[So this is how this will work - I'll be posting separate oneshots for each couple, before I make another one for a question and answer portion in roleplay style - readers will ask questions and they'll be forced to answer in the comments - and finally the last one is a surprise. Basically, this will be a series of segments dedicated to these ships, so you guys can also interact with them. I'll try as best as I can to keep them in character, though I doubt I'll be able to depict them in the Hetalia style much.. Still! Have fun and enjoy. :) ]

Boss Spain and Henchman Romano
[Ultimate Halloween Special (OCs Gone Hetalia!) Part One]

There was a brunette she needed to decapitate at the moment: A fifteen-year-old with usually unmanageable brown hair and equally unmanageable attitude - that is to say, her author, Thalia Zoe.

Apparently, killing off the belligerent auburn-haired 'boy' several times in different universes for the past... ten or so 'oneshots' she'd written can never satisfy the sadist's whims. Even now, standing in this seemingly isolated cell 'he' found himself in, the unfortunately genderbent Hanazono Aoi - now underneath the name 'Aruto' for her male persona - discovered himself to be clothed in a manner he was sure he had never known he could do to his own self.

"Where-a the fuck is that-a author now?" He grumbled, tugging at a lock of his now-auburn tresses; a peculiar tuft of his hair which curled and stuck up beyond his wildest imaginings. Aruto shuddered, an unknown effect subsequently brought about by the action, and he quickly lowered his hand, pale cheeks flushing at the belated realization.

'Note to self,' he thought, stuffing his hands into his pockets (and discovering a tomato in one, though how it got there, he couldn't remember), 'never touch the damn curl again.'

He looked around his cell, pacing around a bit before he marched to the bars, finding them to be unlocked. With a grumble, he pushed them open, stalking down the hall; his fingers playing around with the tomato he'd found for a few seconds before he decided to just eat it.

It was delicious-- wait, that's getting off topic.

He muttered another curse, finding himself in the end of the hallway, his only choice a currently closed door. It wasn't anything special, nor was there anything which told of who resided within - aside from a small flaglet bearing the colors yellow and red sticking up from a small holder beside the door itself. Aruto heaved a frustrated huff, heading for the door and pushing it open.

Light streamed from the doorway, the blast of classical music sounding from within, and the boy winced, narrowing his amber eyes (courtesy of his author's interference, yet again) to slits.

"Ah, Roma! Chico, I didn't expect you to come find me at once!" A voice exclaimed - so incredibly familiar that it sent shivers down the boy's spine. He blinked, trying to get used to the light, and found himself trapped in the embrace of an easily recognizeable man.

"Get away from me, you tomato bastardo!" He yelled, pushing away from the latter's hug. Eren L. Basil stood there, stunned for a brief second regarding the fact his girlfriend - now genderbent into a male - had pushed him away before he grinned, as easygoing as ever.

"Lo siento, chico." He laughed easily, shaking his head. "I didn't mean to surprise you."

Aruto blinked, dazed from his sudden outburst, before crimson colored his cheeks. "Ah-- I-- I--" he stammered, covering his mouth in shame. He'd struck out without knowing why, and he'd refused to be embraced by his own boyfriend. Really, what was going on? "S-sorry."

Basil shrugged, shaking his head after a brief moment. "I didn't really expect ya' to react like that, y'know," he said, looking over at the redhead. "Maybe that was the persona your author put ya' in this time 'round?"

He looked up at that, suppressing the urge to snap a slew of profanity without quite knowing why he had the urge to. "What..?"

The brunet blinked, stuffing his hands into his pockets. There wasn't anything which changed in his appearance; same dark brown hair, same green eyes.. although he wore a set of khaki-colored uniform, much similar to his own, with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

"She's over in the other room, you know. Your author."

At the words, Aruto gritted his teeth in annoyance, crossing his arms across his torso. "As if I could find my way around in this unknown place." He muttered irritably, to which Basil chuckled, slinging an arm around his shoulders.

"Well, Roma, should Boss lead you around?"

He flushed scarlet, made even more so when the brunet poked playfully at his curl. The redhead grabbed his arm, twisting it around as he slammed the unsuspecting male onto the tiles.

"Stop doing that, you bastardo! CHIGIIIII---!"

to be continued.