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URGANT! NEW SERIES!So I got this idea while derping around on youtube, and was wondering if you dudes would want to read any of this if I did decide to write it..
What Hetalia listens to on their iPods.
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You were probably expecting something more amazing, am I right? :iconUS-XDplz: But either way. Leave a comment if you want me to start writing this, and if more than ten people want to read something like this, then I'll start on it as soon as I can~ I already have a few ideas, so it shouldn't take that long.
I think that's about it for now. Stay awesome, bros~ :iconpewdiebrofistplz:URGANT! NEW SERIES! by *GoingMadHatter354

White flags and stolen clothes (drabbles) by *Shihagami

Prince Gumball by ~hellcorpceo

Zoetekoeksdozeke (NetherlandsXReader)The soft light kissed down the side of the Dutchman’s jaw, his usual tense expression soft as he gazed at his sleepy child, who was stubbornly blinking her eyes to keep from falling asleep. She lay in bed, completely tucked in and holding the old stuffed rabbit, which had once belonged to the man himself.

His extended forefinger traced down her cheek, his deep voice reciting a poem of nonsense words, but pretty and soothing syllables. “Slaap als een reus,” he murmured, brushing some of her blond hair from her smooth forehead. Her eyelids drooped, her corn-coloured eyelashes brushing against her apple cheeks.

“Slaap aZoetekoeksdozeke (NetherlandsXReader) by *Shihagami

Demon!EnglandxReader Whisper in the Dark 7Arthur ran out of the small shop and looked around. He couldn’t see you anywhere. He took a step forward and heard a slight noise. Arthur looked down. He had stepped on the green stem of a bright red rose.

A chill ran through his body. Francis

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“Bon sua, mademoiselle.”

You took several steps backwards, your breath quickening. The demon matched your steps, coming towards you, his head cocked predatorily. A smirk slowly spread across his face, the sharp points of his teeth just showing.

“I must admit, I didn’t zink Arzer would bring a ‘uman to zhe Underground.” The French demon advanced. Human. Demon!EnglandxReader Whisper in the Dark 7 by ~Alycerain

Carried Away-Colonist!AmericaxIndian!Reader part11

America's POV

Alfred slowly opened his eyes and blinked a few times to clear the fuzziness. He thought it was strange that the ceiling was made out what looked like tree branches, instead of the thick logs his father had secured with great care. And while he was thinking of that, why was the ceiling so low?

He sat up quickly and was assaulted by cold winter air. That's when everything that had happened came rushing back. Getting captured by Indians, becoming friends with _____, getting captured again, this time with others, the kids escaping, and then... It was really blurry and could easily been a dream, but he seemed to remember _____ hauCarried Away-Colonist!AmericaxIndian!Reader part11 by ~ApostolicShadowNinja

Hair practice by ~Ostara-Frost

Photobomb by *ellincrain

DP: LD pg.196 by =Krossan

JapanxMermaid!ReaderJapanxMermaid!Reader

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Kiku's hands shook as he lifted the worn wooden bucket. The precious sea water within sloshed over the sides, a few drops splattering the scuffed stone beneath his tabi socks.

It wasn't his first time preforming this duty. He had preformed the ritual countless number of times, but each time he had had his fathers critical gaze to steady his hands.

Now, however, he was alone, frightened of messing up, unsure if he would preform it correctly.

If he messed up, it would be on his head and at a terrible price, The secret his entire village strove to protect would be ruiJapanxMermaid!Reader by ~Ostara-Frost

America x Country!Reader Take Me Instead

Take Me Instead
America x Country! Reader

I stood on the balcony of my hotel room looking out in the nightlife of the busy streets of New York. I came here often to unwind a bit and enjoy the city life. People think I’m crazy for coming to New York only to relax, but there’s something about this place that puts my mind to ease. It’s 1:30 a.m. and I’m still having one of those insomnia episodes, for some reason I haven’t been having good sleep. I’ve thinking about her too much.

She has been invading my mind when I try to get some peaceful slumber. I try to get her image out of my head, but she seems to alAmerica x Country!Reader Take Me Instead by ~madeline02

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 15

America sighed as he absently drummed his fingers against the smooth wooden table, his elbow resting on the rim and his chin resting in the palm of his hand as his gaze wandered around the room, frequently shifting up to the clock. He just had to arrive early to the meeting, didn't he? Well, he was totally exhausted by the time he arrived, and he figured he would've been able to get some sleep, but that hadn't happened, and so he just sat there, by himself, the only person in the room, bored out of his head.

If only there was some kind of a café in the building...

America groaned before he let out a yawn and pressed his cheek against the coAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 15 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 14

"Is this the place you told me about?" America asked, slightly tightening his grip on the bags he held in both hands.

You nodded as you lifted your gaze and looked up a bit nostalgically at America's house, his old house, the house he had before he lost his memory. With just a tiny bit of hope, you turned your head around to look at him. "Why? Do you think it looks a little familiar to you?"

He shook his head. "Well, it's pretty big. Are you sure you think I'll be able to handle living here?"

You nodded, a tiny, forced smile coming to your face. "Of course, Alfred. It doesn't matter how big the house is as long as you know the door to everAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 14 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 13

"Alfred, do you think you can do me a favor?" you asked softly after you opened the door to America's room and walked inside, finding him lying on the bed, propped up into a sitting position against the wall, reading a book.

At the sound of your voice and your entry, America lifted his head to look up at you. "Yes, _____?"

You approached his bed and sat down on the edge of it so that you were directly next to him, and your gaze was filled with seriousness and a bit of uncertainly as it met his. "Well, I didn't tell you this ahead of time much, but tomorrow I have to go to a meeting, and—"

"Am I going with you?" America interrupted as he gaAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 13 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 12

"No, that's too much," you said to America, watching as he stood in front of the counter, pouring some sugar into a tablespoon. Below him on top of the counter was a large bowl containing other things such as wheat, eggs, and salt, already mixed.

America continued to stand there, holding the spoon filled with sugar with a look of confusion on his face. An open sack of sugar stood on the counter next to the bowl.
"You're supposed to take out half a tablespoon of sugar, not a whole," you said to him as you looked over at the spoon he held in his hand.

America continued to stare down at the spoon before he shifted his gaze to the side to lookAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 12 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 11

You woke up with a rather heavy heart the next morning, your thoughts from the previous night sticking to you like glue. You had eventually broken down into silent tears after you thought too deeply of the situation, and you had ended up crying yourself to sleep. How silly were you to think that your days of crying over America's memory loss were done. You had known his old self for too long of a time for you to think you can just brush it all off and move on with the present.

That wasn't how things worked for you.

However, instead of sitting around and sulking like you would've liked, you knew that you had no time to just waste the whole dAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 11 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 10

You had made an agreement with England to have America gather all his stuff and come live with you after the end of the next meeting, since it seemed like the easiest way to transport him from England's house to yours. The next meeting wasn't for another three weeks, so you still had time to prepare until America would've arrived. A part of you felt like you had nothing to prepare for, since you pretty much felt like you were already capable enough of taking care of him and there was nothing in the house that needed to be fixed. You already had a guest room set up for him, so you were able to spend the next three weeks relaxing.

During that America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 10 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 9

It was two weeks after you had treated America's stomach pains that you had to attend yet another meeting. A part of you was actually a bit excited to go, and once you had this thought, you quickly became surprised. You usually weren't very happy to go to a meeting and were more often than not reluctant to go, and you rather would've spent the day at home taking a nap or something instead of waking up at 3 in the morning and going off to some country. You suddenly wondered what caused you to get a sudden change of emotion, but you didn't pay much attention to it as you prepared to head off to the meeting.

Another shock came to you when you aAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 9 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 8

The next few days went along pretty smoothly and quietly. You had to go into town once to stock up on food since there was a somewhat small amount left, and you bought things that you knew would've been good for baking, and you baked a lot. You were able to feed America muffins, donuts, cakes, pies, and cookies, all of which you made and all of which he found absolutely delicious. Never in your life had you been praised so excessively and enthusiastically, and the thought made you smile in satisfaction. You were glad that for now, America wouldn't have had to eat that crap England always made.

You also spent some time outside, observing EnglAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 8 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 7

You lay on your bed one morning a few days after the last meeting, staring up at the ceiling and thinking about what you were going to do next with your life. Apparently, it seemed like there was no possible way to bring America's memory back. After all, if looking at the presence of all the other countries that he once used to interact with wouldn't help him get even the slightest remembrance in his head, then what will?

You sighed as you continued to stare up at the ceiling, your hands folded and resting comfortably on top of your stomach. You have been lying there right after you had your breakfast seemingly a while ago, but already over America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 7 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 6

You stood with your back pressed against the wall, tapping your foot a bit impatiently against the fancy carpet floor. You were standing in the hallway of the floor of the building where the meeting was supposed to be held, and you were waiting for England to arrive with America. You had convinced England to come shortly before the meeting started so they wouldn't have had to spend so much time waiting for all the other countries to get there. Besides, you figured, if America was going to remember everything that happened before the crash just by looking at the countries, he had to do it in a way that would've captured all of them and all theAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 6 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 5

You rang the doorbell to England's house a bit hesitantly, holding the bag that contained some of America's clothes tightly in one hand. You were able to feel your heart pound and your chest tighten in anxiety, and your hands were sweating enough so that you were able to feel your tight grip on the bag slowly start to slip.

A few seconds after you rang the doorbell, you dropped your hand down to your side and grasped your bag with both hands, rocking back and forth on the heels of your feet. You felt like you hadn't seen America in a very long time, and you wanted to get a look at how much he had changed since he came to live with England.

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 5 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 4

You stood outside the door to America's room, your back pressed against the wall of the hospital's fifth floor hallway. Canada and England stood in front of you, and you were having a somewhat important discussion with them. It had been almost two weeks since you had last seen America, and this morning you had gotten a call from England saying that the hospital people confirmed that he was well enough to leave. The only problem was that based on how he constantly needed to be watched and barely seemed capable of doing things on his own, it seemed like he was going to need somebody to stay with and teach him enough basic things until he would'America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 4 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 3

At that instant, you felt like everything had frozen in place. You were no longer able to hear the beeping of the monitor as it kept track of America's heart rate. You weren't able to hear the gasps of shock that came from Canada and England. All you paid attention to was America. You kept your gaze fixed on him even though he was drifting his gaze off to one side and looking out the window, totally unaware of the mess he was put into. You felt your throat tighten so much that it was hard for you to even breathe, and you felt tears quickly form in your eyes.

"Um...excuse me," you said softly as you turned around to face the nurse, trying harAmerica X Reader: Memory Loss CH 3 by =x-Pasta-Chan-x

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