Usuk Stories

So these are kind of like short stories, but it's of you (reader-chan) being the child of the pair(s) that will be mentioned in this book. Enjoy yourself as you get to read super cute fluffy stuff as well as be raised by your ships. How exciting is that? Heh, anyway, check it out! I'm sure you'll enjoy it. Reminder: It is a Character x Reader type book.

~ Anime & Art are not mine ~

Pretty much what the title says and you can request ships and an Au to go along with it but no lemons please. I will also do other hetalia oneshots that i would like to do too so there won't be a really long amount of time in between updates.

Alfred y Arthur,son mejores amigos desde hace tiempo,ambos asisten a la misma escuela.Pero gracias a unas marcas se convertirán en algo mucho más

You never know what could be found in forest, but anything is possible. Especially for American Tourist who happens to run into a fairy from the forest.

"Whoever battles with monsters had better see that it does not turn him into a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you." - Friedrich Nietzsche. As a demon who was suffered long and hard just to make someone happy, Homura Akemi has finally gotten her intentions into gear, and she listens without remorse as her children sing 'God is dead!' in her false city. But who can stop her? A Hallows Night fanfiction. I do not own Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Axis Powers Hetalia, Accel World, or It.

High school Hetalia Instagram au... I'm really bad at descriptions

Arthur Kirkland is a very simple quiet person. He's loves art, cleaning, and going to the park. Never in all his life would he even consider loving, ever again....Until he meets Alfred Jones, the complete opposite, very outgoing, funny, bright, who not only changes the Brit's life, but also his own. They learn to accept their pasts and their own flaws, growing to love each other. With a few bumps along the rode, they learn to love themselves as well.

After the sudden disappearance of Alfred, Arthur seems to have lost all of his memories of him. He has become a successfully author, living off Alfred's life stories in his diary, yet he does not know who he is. Meanwhile, the sons of Alfred and Arthur meet late one night in a conflicting story that will leave a legacy of its own. As an enemy begins to rise to power, there are many questions to ask. Will Arthur ever truly remember Alfred? Will Alfred make an appearance? What will happen between their sons as they land on different sides of the battlefield? Who is this 'enemy' that they will have to face? This tale explains all the lose ends that If the World Was Us left behind!

Some pictures of mine! :)

"Cómo explicarte que era el único camino posible, Inglaterra" OS sobre el día de la Independendia con tintes USUK

1940, WWII, England. London. The great victim of the blitz. One man has had it harder than most. His name, Arthur Kirkland. Can his partner, Alfred, comfort him?

If u don't like boy x boy then i advise u read no further and if u haven't seen Hetalia or u dont like it then dont read this book. This book is written after America and England had the Revolutionary War. **Highest Rank** #471 - UsUk

a girl, comes for revenge for her dead sister

Disclaimer and Warnings: I do not own Hetalia and any character under copyright laws. The story will include homosexuality. Summary: It all started with a random encounter in a flight back home, and ever since then, Arthur looked forward to his once-hated business trips. It was a simple love story built on separation. 'When are you coming back? When are you going away again? Let's see each other when everyone else makes their farewells.' Estimated Time of Arrival

Hetalia pictures? Here Random Shipping? A lot Anime? Sure Oneshots written horribly? Got'em Hotel? Trivago

HELLO! I am a lover of hetalia and writing, so one day I went ,'Hey! why don't I put those two things together?' and VIOLA this is the baby those things made! I don't own hetalia only the stories in this online book that ain't nobody got time for.

A oneshot for the 4th of July

Before was something indescribable, it held love and excitement, joy and sorrow, stress and comfort, but most importantly it had him. ⠀ During came on a little to quickly for words to explain. It made the color red splatter across the scene, making hearts shatter, minds too jumbled to even command anything, knees break, words turn into screams and souls dying. ⠀ After wasn't something he could move on from.