I'm kind of out of the fandom but I was bored. Also cover isn't mine. I don't have a title for this story and this is a random storyline that's coming from the top of my head. The Axis's kids are taken away into a room where the allies were. All shaken from seeing there family's death. Did the Axis members escape and left there kids? Or did they die? Nobody knew not even the kids. As soon as they grew up they meet and decides to find there family even if they are dead or alive they needed to know, the Russian family (some) and the East Asian Squad also came along from all the training their parents taught them and can survive well in the wild. Will they succeed in finding there family or will they give up? Who knows only the author does.. (I don't actually)

Warning is prety hot so if yu no liek dat den go bye bye

pary 3 yeet yeet, this story is about Sk's experience living with America, I'll write North Korea's experience living with the soviet union.

America was just a normal fifteen teenage...until one night when he was coming back from is Dad's house he spot some two strangers with a girl...America went over behind a tree to see two vampires sucking the blood out of a girl. They spot America and America escapes them. The next day he wakes up in a strange bedroom and sees two people he didn't want to see again.

Just a dumb, angst story that I originally wrote as a vent when I was sad. Thought I'd share it

Just some stupid headcanons or other things that my brain comes up with. Can range from shitposts to depression. Enjoy. P.S. You can leave requests for countries you want stuff about (headcanon, shitposts, etc) Disclaimer: Cover art isn't mine None of the art in here is mine unless I say

Wattpad: You require a description. Me: I don't know, a place where comical stuff thrives? Enjoy?

When Russia receives a magical pencil from a friend and uses it to create magical friend, he gets used to living with someone who only he can see.

When the gates of hell are opened, literally all hell breaks lose. The worlds remanding countries must use each other to survive. Or death is the only other option. But what if your to blame for it all? How can you forgive yourself? Warning this book may have a few strong themes like death, suicide, depression, mentions of heaven and hell, and a few other things. I'll put a warning if a chapter includes my of these themes. Reader discretion is advised