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America invites England and Japan camping to celebrate his new awesome tent but somehow all the other nations get invited and a quiet week of admiring America's new purchase turns into a loud, alcohol fuelled affair where inhabitions run a little too low and Japan and Hungary worry they might run out of memory for their cameras. FrUK, USUK, AmeCan, Giripan, GerIta, Spamano, SwissLiech, LietPol, RoChu, PruHan/AusHan, SuFin and DenNor (plus non paired characters Sealand, Latvia, Estonia, Iceland, Seychelles and Belgium).
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France takes a trip to the 2Pverse after taking a harsh rejection of his marriage proposal in 1956.
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Young dentist Arthur Kirkland transfers to Paris for his new job (and to search for a mysterious young Frenchman he'd met years ago in China). Everything goes along normally until one day he wakes up to see a mysterious plate of quiche on his kitchen table.
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Smut fic. Itacest at first, but melts into so much more. Spamano, Gerita, Pruita. Other characters include France Hungary and Japan, Human and country names used. Also posted on FanFiction.
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No one said growing up was easy, especially for a future nation. There were joys and heartbreaks; wars and peace; allies and enemies. And sometimes the occasional name change is for the better.
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I played with the young, dark-haired girl when I woke in the morning. I played with the dark-haired girl. I played when we woke and when the sails were unfurled. I played with the young, dark-haired girl...
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Alice Kirkland is living with cancer the only thing keeping her fighting is her family and fighting with her next door neighbour, Francis but what happens when Francis finds out about her diagnosis and is suddenly nice to her, has Alice lost her only link to her old life?
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When the whole world goes to hell, the surviving nations must unite to restore order and stay alive. As they struggle to stay together and out of the hands of an Organization that wants them dead, they fight not to lose who they are, and discover love and strength in each other as only ever an apocalypse can bring forth. Contains violence, character deaths, lemon, and lots of drama. Not for the faint of heart.
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Until the Moss Had Reached Our Lips, and Covered Up Our Names by Meddalarksen, victoriousscarf
Hetalia: Axis Powers
18 May 2013
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In a city filled to the brim with gangs, all the territory split between them, peace has lasted for the past sixteen years. It's a tentative peace, won after the last massive gang war reshaped the entire city. Except all it takes is one domino to fall, and Vargas patriarch is dead, leaving behind Antonio to lead his house, who isn't even his blood relative. With an untried head, the balance of power has started to shift again, and it seems as good a time as any to start calling in old debts and revenges.
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FrUK drabble written for Entente Cordiale.
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Ivan works at one of the local floral shops, but end up falling in love with the delivery boy. What'll happen?
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"After all, there are no last words more famous than, "Hey France, I'm bored. Wanna do something?"" America and France make use of England's place. Pure smut and fluff.
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Francis and Arthur take their relationship to the next level by adopting Esther but is she what she seems? Orphan and Hetalia crossover
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It only happens once every few hundred years and Scotland is loathe to admit it, but sometimes England is the best little sister in the world
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Durant la réception dans le hall de l'hôtel, Francis, Antonio et Gilbert sont allés fouiller dans les affaires d'Angleterre pour le compromettre aux yeux de tous. Mal leur en prit. Après lui avoir subtilisé une boîte étrange, ils se sont retrouvés à jouer ensemble à un jeu d'Action et de Vértité particulier.
Au fur et à mesure des questions, les souvenirs refont surface et sont partagés.
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France has developed a bad habit of calling and texting Russia at night, not that Ivan minds. He knows though that the other isn't exactly looking for polite conversation, but he's willing to indulge the Frenchman. Russia/France, hinted FrUK and US/UK.
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Looking down on the child, England's confronted with a familiar strong jaw, messy red braid, and jade green eyes. Blinking, England whispers, "Scotland? Wilma?"
The girl stills for a moment, glaring up with hard eyes. "Yeah, who're ya?" She demands.
Coming down to his knees, England can't stop the horrified expression that comes to his feature. "Oh Wil, you don't know?"
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Russia, concerned that he and America are losing their spark in the modern era goes to France for some advice. Apparently Nantucket, that innocent cowlick, is actually an endogenous zone. Equipped with the absurd advice Russia goes to visit America to see if such a claim is true and if it will help them rekindle their passion. De-anon from Kink Meme. Slash, human named used.
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Your Country Has Not Forgotten You by onlyacoffee
Les Misérables - All Media Types, Hetalia: Axis Powers
14 May 2013
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Two short vignettes about dying boys and the countries they choose to fight for.
They sit against a wall together - a wall made from a heavy dinner table, a wheelbarrow and old, damaged sheets of linen. It is night. It is silent, except the delicate sound of the rain on the pavement. There are no cries of pain, no cracking of bullets. No breathing.
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