Liechtenstein was never happier than the day she finally got her big brother to ask out one certain, feisty Italian.

Do you have a headcanon that you haven't seen in a story yet? Or perhaps you're just not tired of seeing it? Well, this is like the written format of all those Hetalia Headcanon blogs on Tumblr. Any headcanon with any character is accepted, even if it is a crossover.

Something always went wrong; whether it was a friend, bad typing, bad English, or that stupid autocorrect.

When there is one who can take pain as their own takes too far too much, who is there to save them? AU!Spamano

His shoulders were hunched up to his ears, his face both too pale and too red, his bright green eyes now dull and hazy. As Tom watched, Harry blinked slowly, as if all the energy he had gained had been used up all on Tom. It was a strange thing, Tom thought, to physically feel his heart drop.

There is only a certain type of person who finds themselves walking home at two in the morning. Out of being a drunk, a college student, or a very badly timed walk of shame, Harry was sadly neither the former, nor the latter.

The two were face to face, Harry's warm breath flowing over the top of Tom's throat. He whispered, "Happy Samhain." Tom, his eyes already closed, gripped Harry tighter. "Happy Samhain."

Hermione had always found something interesting about Percy. But, she knew better than to assume he'd ever like her back.

All four of these men, who now soaked in their cloud of love, used to belong to family. Brothers and sisters, history deep and rich and painful - but now they belonged to just one. Truthfully, it was their family's fault for this; their fault that these men pushed away and went off to find love in someone too different to be family.

"Not everything is what it seems." Captain Gilbert Beilschmidt should have learned his lesson the first time. After gaining all his wealth back from the betrayal of an old lover, the pirate rejoins his friends, Captain Francis Bonnefoy and Captain Antonio Fernández Carriedo, in the attack of rival Captain Arthur Kirkland's ship to save Francis' daughter. But is this all there is?

"It was a nice summer day; a light breeze sweeping through the trees, children's faint laughter echoing in the distance, the chimes of an ice cream truck twinkling in the heat that climbs from the ground- and yet the men that belonged to those three sets of eyes couldn't care less." -NorIce/RomaKraine/NethBel

"There was once, in a far away land, three powerful souls. Their names cannot be translated into our modern language, but, roughly, they meant 'Light', 'Hope', and 'Life'. " Soul!AU

"I slightly wish for someone to tell each of their tales. From how they were born, to who they were, to how they came into this pub and stayed, and if they were to get out, what would they do. Sometimes I wonder if that is what I am doing, and that is why they always come to hear me play. It is then that I wish for someone to tell my tale."

"Still, even with all these maybes, I could have looked back before acting. I could have seen the repetition in my actions; that I was merely repeating history. And that is something you never do."

"You either sacrificed your will and freedom to see that absolute darkness is the only thing that can truly be real, or you die still walking in your pretend sunlight."

Was it weird that Ludwig and Arthur never seemed to see eye to eye, but when it came to Alice, the German couldn't stray? Was it weird that Alice and Monika could never understand the other, but when Ludwig steps in, Alice couldn't help but to blush? Or... is it not weird at all?

Belarus finally cornered her big brother, maybe he will finally say yes to becoming her husband! They could finally get married! Become one! Or... maybe... maybe... they could become family?

What truly happened to Atlantis?