Aphalfred Stories

Just a bunch of one shots and head cannons for America No smut

America, the joyful, albeit slightly dim nation was actually a very gifted singer-- not that anyone knew that. That didn't mean they wouldn't find out. (A series of one...

Alfred is forgotten again on his birthday. Everyone knows he is there and makes fun of him but they can't remember anything other than his mistakes. The cover art is no...

In the middle of WW2, a young American solider named Alfred is the first to break Arthur's quiet shell. As they go more into war, Arthur finds himself not only befriendi...

So just a bunch of one-shots of Hetalia characters. Random updates. You have been warned. I don't own Hetalia or any of these photos or songs in the book. The cover is n...

Detective Jones is pleaded to take a missing persons case. the missing person in question just happens to be his friend toris. - warnings: character death. Description...

He gulped. Shit. He gripped on his burger, adrealine rushed through his blood vessels, his legs and arms felt weak, 'this is too much.' he thought.

Before there ever really was America, he started out as Alfred, born and raised by his parents in his home.

//Completed story

[human!gakuen!AU] === [cover submissions , anyone ? :3] === An innocent game of truth and dare one night takes a deadly turn after inviting an ages-old evil entity into...

I think I wrote this like two years ago but I cried when reading it again so I'm posting it here bc I love for angst and I'm crying bc fanfic and also Pokémon GO! is bei...

After being fatally wounded, England lives to see another day but with one problem: most of his memories are gone! Now it's up to America to help the Brit remember just...

arthur falls in love with alfred's gorgeous blond hair, yet continues to deny it. -or- in which arthur likes alfreds hair.

Probably some of the things Alfred would do with Mr. Prez. (Omg this is so old but thanks for looking at it, there are probably alot of spelling errors but I'm doing bet...

All these books of old, the legends and the myths, have been on your mind as you sit alone in the music room thinking about them all. You wonder when your story will be...

Alfred's journal.