Historias de Holyromanempire

Germany's past comes into question after Italy has a series of unsettling nightmares. I dint own Hetalia.

Another oneshot. This time, it's about Italy's journey to learning how love works. Hope you enjoy! ~Kuma

The country known as (C/N) has flashbacks of her past, some happy, some sad. She goes with her friend Italy to meet the rest of the axis, what will happen, or should I ask, what happened?

Italy knew Germany was Holy Roman from the very beginning. He love him from the start. The problem was getting, Germany to remember that he loved Italy. Italy has tried and failed but he will not give up, with the help of Prussia and Jamaica(OC). Italy is determined to get Germany to love him again. (Never to be continued)

just a sad story about the holy roman empire i wrote a while back. hope you enjoy!

hre x Italy If Holy Rome lived

My journal

hello, my name is Claude but most people I know call me 2P HRE. this is my diary. you can ask me questions or dares! I do not own hatalia.

I was bored, and then this appeared. So fuck my life. Also, it sucks. Very, very, very slow updates FYI.

I just thought that I should write this sweet story about Italy's relationships with both Holy Roman Empire and Germany. I love HRExItaly and GerIt! I just had to make this, or else it would only be in my head, making me cry. I thought I should share this with you. Italy keeps recalling memories of Holy Rome, in particular the ones that made him feel broken inside. He couldn't help it. Then comes the day, where Germany has a confession to make.

Beware! The nerd writes with HEMA (Historical European Martial Arts!) Terminology! It was not made for people who don't know Meyer KDF or the German school of fencing!

Holy Rome has to leave Italy to go to war and when he comes back, he's not the same as he was... France, no! ☆ 13 chapters is not a coincidence ☆ Lol I don't know what I'm writing haha! Also, HRE is totally messing up Italy's gender. ☆ Lol I feel like writing sad fanfics now because who needs happiness? Happiness never lasts and everything will always end sadly... that's why it's ending because there is no more happiness and nothing good left... ☆ Oh, doesn't life just suck? That is seconded by me! XD

Prussia doubted Holy Roman Empire's ability to conquer Europe like the great Rome did, but little did he know the power that Holy Rome had and it was all because of one little Italian maid. Prussia blames himself for Holy Rome's death and is having trouble accepting his replacement. Given the task to raise Germany as a new country, will Prussia finally be able to forgive himself, or will he lose another when Russia declares a war? When countries are stressed or their emotions run wild they can transform into their spirit. It's a power or ability to control the things around them, almost like a defense mechanism. Note: This is part of a series that I titled "Welcome to the Black Parade". It was a collection of Hetalia short stories with the same occurring theme, but now I've decided to separate them since they became really long.

"Why doesn't he remember me?" My voice was hardly more than a murmur, but the question seemed louder than gunfire. At least with gunfire, the bullet that followed might have hit someone else. "Is it me? Is it something I'm doing wrong?" I paced restlessly by my bed, trying to control my frustration and guilt. My dogs watched me, whimpering and tilting their heads with bewilderment. "I don't get it. He's still the same, but-" I stopped pacing. Something had clicked in my head. It wasn't him at all. It was that I'd tried to tell him who I was. I swerved off my pacing path and made towards my old wardrobe. Shoving aside uniforms and suits, I forced my way into the back of the wardrobe and tugged open an old box, dusty and smelling of age and nostalgia. I reached into the box, praying to God that it was still there. My hand closed around its handle, and I let out a shaky sigh of relief. Telling Italy didn't work. I decided that I had to show him.

Like many Hetalia fans, I wondered if Germany and Holy Roman Empire were the same person. Here is my point of view on this question!

A long time ago, a peasant girl fell in love with Holy Roman Empire; however, he loved Italy. After her death, he writes a series of letters to his friend, apologizing for everything.

You meet Germany back when he was in his youth as the Holy Roman Empire. You two grow close but one day you are separated and you think he is dead. As adults you two meet again.

For weeks, Germany has been plagued with strange dreams he doesn't understand. As he seeks the truth, the fabric of his life will unravel before his eyes: relationships will change, old wounds will be made fresh again, and the complicated politics of being a country will come into question. *Cover art by mitsukyon* Inspiration/Ambience Music Playlist for "Memories: Rewritten": https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PL7238DO0bdOUZo3hb9Ox8ZnQhutq_xPx6