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Veteran's day

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Reads 7,325
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Parts 16
Time 46m

Thismexicanisout

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Remembering the graveyard of ghost that Alfred carries, it never eases nor will it ever end. He gladly accepted it. No matter what he still smiles and waves, never quite understanding the heavyweight of until he is found suffocating under the weight of nothing.

Then Romano just had to open his stupid goddamn mouth.All Rights Reserved

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The Storm [DISCONTINUED] by Dylan-Marsh

{STORY DISCONTINUED and I'm probably never gonna finish it whoops} The world is ending, obviously. America never really paid attention to the news, only Good Morning America, of course, but when the flooding and crippling storms started in the south and worked their way to D.C., he got nervous. There were warnings, scientists predicted the amount of blah, blah, science, science, random crap, big words. . . World catastrophe. The Storm. Bunkers and shelters were built, supplies were stocked, factories and farmers worked around the clock before the Storm could hit them. One might think the United States was prepping for war, and in a way, they were. They had to fight for their lives. Alfred is alone in a bunker, panicking for his people and brothers and the rest of the countries like Japan and Germany. He hears a distant muffled sound above the howling winds, a frightened little boy sits in the corner with an old stuffed bunny sucking his thumb. No one notices him. How is America supposed to protect hundreds of people and himself against a storm that could kill people in a number of ways? And now a kid had moved him to become his caretaker. When Alfred became independent from England, France had muttered to him that he didn't know the pain of raising a child then losing it. But know, he assumes that he may just learn. ((All Characters to their rightful owners. Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya))

Union's Brood by ImAProfessional0

After the second American Civil War, the world changes drastically. A new nation stood where the United States once was, the Last Empire having fallen to its own people. Addicted to more chemicals than a lab rat, Alfred has a hard time keeping his head up- quite literally. It's not that he doesn't want to quit- believe me, he does!- it's just that the withdrawal is destroying him from the inside out. What makes it worse, is when he's placed into an arranged marriage as a landgrab, and then told about it just before it happened. Now he is wrestling with both his addiction, and someone he was supposed to marry in 1860! Ivan was an addict, once. He understood the pain of withdrawal. He wants to help, since there was nobody around to help him. The idea of joining the Union was one he hadn't even thought of before his boss had arranged the marriage with the dictatrix. Now, he was thrown into a world he didn't know, forced to interact with people he had never met, and be one of the first nations, the third most powerful, to join a mega-nation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Extra: Alfred is headcannoned as brown get over it. Alfred is headcannoned as non-binary (used to be a 2s) (he/him, female titles) Nobody is irrationally scared of Russia. You like a lot of cute babies and mama Alfred this is your book my guy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hetalia: Axis Powers does not belong to me. No editor just me. All art in this book will be mine (unless, of course, fanart :) )

↳ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 ー 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 by okaykeeley

𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 ー 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲. "You have no idea what you do to me," he mutters. "What?" "I've never wanted anything or anyone as much as I want you." Her clueless smile slips. "I can't keep pretending. I thought I could. I tried, I really did. I don't know why you make me feel the way I do. All I know is I want you and not even a bullet could stop me." ╔══════ 𝙊𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣, 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨. 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚. ══════╝ ✓ completed [ 6.10.24 ] [ dark themes, strong language, violence ]

Until the End Do We Part BOOK ONE by NaviListenPlease

Until the End Do We Part Book One [I don't own Hetalia. I do not own "Anthem of the Angels"; it belongs to Breaking Benjamin, Let Her Go by Passenger, Hey Soul Sister by Train, or any of the pictures. The information used on demons/how to kill them/magic is a mix of my own ideas, research, and stuff from other books/shows.] - Alfred is dead. He was found dead on September twentieth, and was buried in the cemetery on October fifth. His cause of death was officially recorded as suicide. Arthur still remembers him clearly, haunted by the guilt and regret of not being able to save the only one he still cared about. But what if Alfred hadn't killed himself for the reasons they had once thought? The only question Arthur has is … … why? COMPLETED [PG-13- Language, Violence, Sensitive/dark themes] [BrotherlyUsUk/UsUk] [Major Character Death] [Supernatural/Fanfiction/Romance & Friendship]

Say I Love You (Hetalia RusAme) by Independent_Skies

(Warning kind of gory) Russia absolutely can't stand the sound of America's voice. When America comes over uninvited with a couple of drinks Russia unexpectedly slits America's throat. He isolates America in his home and enjoy's the fact that America can't speak anymore. Although as the months go by America begins to get used to and almost enjoys his forced silence; something Russia can't seem to understand, until he stumbles upon one of America's many written letters. When Russia is trash talked at a meeting he storms out on America during blizzard. They learn that their lonely pain and angst towards the world are not so different.

Born in violence (A Mafia Romance Book 2) by writingRo

Completed on 17/12/20 Romano Bellucci is rich, powerful, ruthless, and calm. He is renowned for his calm right until he tangles himself with Mia, the illegitimate daughter of one of the most dangerous men in the world. A man she has never met or heard of until the night of her nineteenth birthday when she is kidnapped right out of her grandmother's dingy house in Kenya straight to the auction on the black market. Romano is no saint, but will he let this stunning girl on the verge of womanhood be hurled at the mercies of a group of men with no conscious? And will she trust him to save her? **************************************** I felt him before I saw him. His scent seduced my senses before his touch did. He stood behind me, his hands stroking my arms and his breath on my face. "You looked beautiful on that runway. Red agrees with you," His whispers on my ear threw sensations through my whole body. I was trembling, conscious of every part of my body as he stood behind me, his presence heightening my pleasure. He was seducing me, and I knew it. His power surrounded me like a second skin. "You have to stop running from me, haven't you learned that by now?" He informed me in a deep drawl. That arrogance assurance caused me to turn around, coming face to face with him for the third time in my life. "Why can't I shake you?" "Because I'm unshakable," He drawled again.

He is America (Hetalia fanfic) by OliviaGuardabascio

Alfred goes into a coma following the tragedy of 9/11. Follow us as we see the reactions of his visitors: the FACE family, the G8, some Nordics, the Awesome trio, and maybe some random guest. What will they do once they see their fallen companion, who just an hour prior to that day's events was happier than life? warning: few parts are gory and may induce triggers if 9/11 is a sensitive subject

Maybe in another time (Russia Hetalia x Reader) by LiliaTheNobody

A Hetalian in 2024! Greetings everyone! This is a Hetalia Russia(Ivan Braginsky) x Reader. It is more on the angsty side, but it does have some enjoyable moments. Don't worry, it has a good ending. **Synopsis:** Your once-close friend, Ivan Braginsky, has become a pariah, feared and despised by nearly everyone. Under strict orders from Alfred, you're forbidden to approach him, but when you find Ivan alone in the World Meeting conference room, his despair pulls at your heart. Against all warnings, you try to reconnect, only to be stopped by Alfred, who threatens to erase you if you comfort the man he now sees as an enemy. Torn between loyalty and compassion, you're forced to choose between risking everything to save a friend or losing yourself. Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia- Obviously.

Rescue by Isi1dur

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Intoxicating by xcxxnanixxcx

Rosalina, 24 year old whose family was just killed by her abusive Fiancé, escapes to New York where she gets sent to live with old best friend and Mafia Boss, Alec Salvatore. 27 year old Alec, a cold and dark man who would stop at nothing to have things his way. He was cruel and manipulative but when Rose got involved, that all changed. Not knowing that she might've traded one problem for an even bigger one. "No strings attached." He licks his lips and I don't think I've ever wanted anything more then I do right now. "No feelings." I add. "Good because I can't get your pretty little body out of my head." He growls, placing more kisses to my jawline. He can't get me out of his head. I suppress a smile from spreading on my lips. "So is that a yes?" He reaches down under my shirt, grabbing my breast. My back arches, slightly for him. God, this isn't good....but it feels too good to stop. His hands feel so intoxicating on my body. I just want more. More touching, more of him. "Rosalina, I need words." He demands, kissing me. Placing my arms around his neck as I play with his hair, "What would happen if I said yes?" I tease. "It means you are mine to please and vice versa. Something we both want." He says, his body towering over mine. Both want.... His hands on my breast, kneading and playing with me. I feel like I'm going to explode. "No strings attached." I reiterate, my lips lingering right below his. "No feelings'.' He responds, almost too quickly. "Think you can handle that?" "Yes.'' I lied. We both did. All rights reserved.

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Until the End Do We Part BOOK ONE cover

Say I Love You (Hetalia RusAme) cover

Born in violence (A Mafia Romance Book 2) cover

He is America (Hetalia fanfic) cover

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The Storm [DISCONTINUED]

{STORY DISCONTINUED and I'm probably never gonna finish it whoops} The world is ending, obviously. America never really paid attention to the news, only Good Morning America, of course, but when the flooding and crippling storms started in the south and worked their way to D.C., he got nervous. There were warnings, scientists predicted the amount of blah, blah, science, science, random crap, big words. . . World catastrophe. The Storm. Bunkers and shelters were built, supplies were stocked, factories and farmers worked around the clock before the Storm could hit them. One might think the United States was prepping for war, and in a way, they were. They had to fight for their lives. Alfred is alone in a bunker, panicking for his people and brothers and the rest of the countries like Japan and Germany. He hears a distant muffled sound above the howling winds, a frightened little boy sits in the corner with an old stuffed bunny sucking his thumb. No one notices him. How is America supposed to protect hundreds of people and himself against a storm that could kill people in a number of ways? And now a kid had moved him to become his caretaker. When Alfred became independent from England, France had muttered to him that he didn't know the pain of raising a child then losing it. But know, he assumes that he may just learn. ((All Characters to their rightful owners. Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya))