Ruspru Stories

Unas palabras de lo que yo, Gilbert Beilschmidt, ex representante de Prusia y actual representación de Alemania del Este, te dedico desde el fondo de mi asombroso corazón. De lo que tú en realidad significas para mí.

Gilbert was lonely, with naught but his brother in his company. His family had abandoned them in time of financial crisis, and his fear of dying in the freezing cold was growing. The clouds were hiding the sky, but one small crack of sunlight broke through. One strange, childish, and maybe, just maybe, equally lonely man named Ivan Braginski. (RusPru)

I sudenly remembered that I had this story floating around, so I decided to just publish it. Since it had no title I just took whatever randomly came to my mind and as I am not very philosophical, this was the result. It's a crossover of Harry Potter and Hetalia btw. Warning! I wrote this a few years ago (two or three) and it could be cringe in some parts and probably has some plotholes. Anyways, I hope you will enjoy it. Or at least try to. Perhaps one should turn their brain off to read this or something ... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Arthur receives a letter from Dumbledor, offering the renowned Kirkland family teaching positions. Arthur agrees in favour of protecting Harry Potter, who is entering his third year. Along with Norway and Romania, France, Russia, Prussia and a few other nations they enter Hogwarts disguised as teacher and students. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The characters are not mine, but belong to J.K. Rowling and Hidekazu Himaruya. The Cover does not belong to me either.

The smell of dirt and sweat, along with the noise all the children brought was revolting and it made him sick. Or so he thought, until a certain boy, possibly the noisiest of them all as well as one of the dirtiest, started to attract his attention. Of course I do not own Hetalia, nor the characters.

"Permanecen en el fuego Que arde con deseo Enamorados y emocionados Ellos bailaban con devoción" Eso es lo que sentían, una profunda atracción, un deseo, un arranque. Magnetizados como un potente imán, jamás podrían separarse uno del otro. Pues ellos siempre volvían al mismo lugar. ----------------------- Portada hecha por @LunaMagne Esta historia, en parte, es algo así como un regalo para ella ~

Ivan emigró a Estados Unidos con Gilbert luego de la caída de la Unión Soviética, huyendo del negocio familiar de la mafia. Sus planes son frustrados cuando Gilbert es secuestrado. Warning: Gore

All are taken from any page you find, so credits to whom it may concern. English is not my first language any correction of grammar or spelling is appreciated. This story has its version in Spanish.

Mathias odia como cupido había alejado a sus amigos de su lado. Mathias prometió no caer ante el amor. Mathias no llego a cumplir su promesa, no desde el momento en que un chico de mirada desinteresada llegó a su vida.

RusPru or PruRus. Gilbert is very unsure of himself, he's never been able to tell his former enemy of the love he acquired years ago but with the help of Antonio he over comes this. As the story progresses we learn that Alfred wishes to start another war with Ivan and that the new relationship might very well hang on the line... (I suck at descriptions, but this is based off an RP I did l, sorry if anything is OOC.)

so um this is a rusprus oneshot about russia n prussia, this will be from Russia's POV