First postI usually submit my stories on fanfiction .net, but I thought I might as well submit them here too. I hope you like them.
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A Girl?A/N: The kink: Holy Roman Empire is actually a girl. This is a sequel to a Hetalia Kink fill by anon!author who was gracious enough to give me permission for the idea. That kink fill is absolutely amazing! I can only hope to try to do it any justice.A Girl?
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Italy hummed a happy tune as he walked to his friend's house. He should have reached his destination by now, but he kept finding distractions such as the litter of cute kitties, the flock of butterflies fluttering amidst the pretty flowers, and the puppy who wanted to play fetch with him. Just as he was almost there, he saw Prussia.
"Prussia! Prussia!" Ita
by ~lonym82
The Problem with ItalyHetaliaThe Problem with Italy
They had no hope of winning. A sacrifice was demanded to ensure no further bloodshed, save but his own, and, with the stroke of a pen, the Holy Roman Empire ceased to exist.
Until now.
With a gasp, and a cold sickening feeling in his stomach, Germany woke up shivering in the dark of the night. That dream, those visions: Were they really the memories of Holy Roman Empire? Of himself? He groaned at the overwhelming information that pounded at his brain. Why now? Why did he remember this all of a sudden?
Wait. Today at Austria’s house, France started picking on Austria,
by ~lonym82
BirthdayHetaliaBirthday
“Heehee.” Italy giggled while looking down at the bag he carried. “Germany’s going to love these.” He said with a smile on his face, and continued on his way to Germany’s house. Sure, he could have driven there, and saved some time, but how could he pass up an opportunity to enjoy such lovely weather? The sun shined gently on the land, a cool breeze blew over the country side, the flowers were in bloom: It was a picture perfect day.
“Ah…It’s so peaceful.” He murmured while listening to the twittering of the birds and the cocking of a rifle…wait. Rifle? C
by ~lonym82
HeavenHetaliaHeaven
“Who did it?!’ Germany screamed at the group of nations in front of him. “Who set off those nukes?” He continued to yell. “Korea? America? Russia?” He pointed at the mentioned countries, who did not reply, and they nervously looked away. In fact, a few others nation stared to fidget. “All of you?! What were you thinking? This is horrible! Horrible!”
“Hey, hey, Germany.” Italy patted his friend’s shoulder. “It’s not that bad.”
“Not that bad? Not that bad?” He yelled. “Look at where we are!” Germany held out
by ~lonym82
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Germany faintly became aware of a cold body slipping into his bed, shifting closer to him, snuggling into his long side. He groaned and turned around, toward the intruder. He knew who it was. Cracking one blue eye open, bleary with sleep, he caught the red light of his alarm clock blinking "1:03." Bringing a hand up to his face, he made an unintelligible sound of irritation and closed his eye again. He lowered his hand into the warm hair of his little partner, his fingers working unconsciously through the red strands. His friend, yes, he supposed, friend, s
by ~UncleKasu
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