______________________________________________________| This book was merely made for fun and for my friend Sandra. Anyways, here's here's updated version of the bio. Passing the battle, you gave up your life. You were murdered. You thought you would just slip on by to heaven but no,, God had other plans. "Why the fuck am I in this countryhuman wattpad shit."

"I have stared death and life directly into it's eyes, I no longer fear it. Why do you think I'm blind, idiot boy? It is beautiful, and I crave to see it's eyes one last time." "It follows me everywhere. It wants me to drop dead. It whisperes endless promises of the vultures of demise picking the flesh off my bones until I'm nothing but a memory." "Bruh you're just being fucking dramatic, you goddamn anemic theatre e-boy." |~~~~~~~~~~~~~~| Gender-fluid reader x countryhumans! By the ever fantastic Marvel fucking Maniac! 🛸　 　🌎　°　🌓　•　.°•　　🚀 ✯ 　★　*　　　°　　　🛰 　°·　 🪐 .　　　•　° ★　• ☄ ▁▂▃▄▅▆▇▆▅▄▃▃▂▃▃▄▇

Nothing much, just a bunch of my drawings

Philocalist: noun, "Lover of beauty; someone who finds and appreciates beauty in all things." In which a relatively normal highschooler finds herself in a world not to different from her own. That is, if you can excuse the walking flag poles that seems to have an odd obsession with her.

𝑆𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ？ Y̸̢̨̭̟͍̫͉͊ō̵̝̭͙̊ų̷͕̙͚͖̲̱̐̒̀̆̎̈͜ ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝ō̵̝̭͙̊ų̷͕̙͚͖̲̱̐̒̀̆̎̈͜c̷̡̪̘͎̻̦̀͑̒̈̂̿̑̓̚͜͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝ ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜m̶̜̍̄ â̸̠̋n̸͉̠̘̲̼̼̩͗͒̕͝͝d̶͇͆̓̂̆͌͛͠ w̷̡̲̲̞͎̣̱̟̰͎̐̋̒è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜ b̶̡͙̖̹̻̙̠̯͓͐͘l̶̘̫͚͎̟̙̺̼̦͈̋̽̔è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜d̶͇͆̓̂̆͌͛͠ â̸̠̋n̸͉̠̘̲̼̼̩͗͒̕͝͝d̶͇͆̓̂̆͌͛͠ b̶̡͙̖̹̻̙̠̯͓͐͘l̶̘̫͚͎̟̙̺̼̦͈̋̽̔è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜d．．． {ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ}

The sun is shining, the clouds are out. The flowers are in bloom. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙤. 𝙒𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙨? 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙨. ₮ⱧɆ ₳łⱤ ł₴ ₴Ø︎ ₵ⱠɆ₳₦, ₵Ø︎₥Ɇ Ø︎Ʉ₮₴łĐɆ ₩ł₮Ⱨ Ʉ₴. {𝗻𝗼𝗻-𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿}

Aight, I really only made this because I made doodles for stuck in the past (I'm sorry I can't link it right here, I'm on a kindle and I can't fully remember Arthur's name lmfao-) but I'll post other shit aswell. <3

''Hᴇʟʟᴏ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ!'' Aɴᴅ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ AʀᴛBᴏᴏᴋ!🖌️ ❗𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓❗ -If you want to use my work for your own purposes, then I ask you to first ask me for permission, my work is very important to me! If you use my work, please mention me [author] ❗𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧❗ -In this ArtBook, I'm going to post my drawings and arts based on the plot of the story «𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭». ° In addition, I am going to post here creativity not only on the topic of this story, but also from my imagination. ° ❗I don't own CountryHumans characters❗ ° I dont draw a lemon 🍋. [Sorry] ° I will also post art related to my personal characters here. 🐝 ~𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍. 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒏!~

Science says the kindest people are always the loneliest. The countries hate their jobs. Oh no, they loathe it. It's so bleak, so bland, so sad, so full of misery. And one had the idea to leave it. With a group following the one to leave with the same detest for their jobs to make the world go round, they try to flee while the more responsible ones follow after them to try to convince them to come back. They soon realized they have no way to go. No home in an unfamiliar world. At least they have a kind hearted therapist willing to give a stranger her all. No one knew they would fall for such a benevolent woman. {ℂuntryhumans x Reader} e

The world has seen many World Wars over the years, caused by human greed. It's the final straw. Fallen Empires have risen to bloodily conquer the world, and the Countryhumans have also risen to stop them. With the world split in two by the wars, magical y/n finds herself caught in the crosshairs of the two sides... Both the countries and the empires will tear each other apart if y/n does nothing.. it is up to her to choose whether to do nothing or take fate into her own hands. - - - This fanfiction is NOT meant to discriminate, stereotype or criticize countries and formers in any way. This is a work of fiction and is only to be read for fun. However, this story DOES contain stereotyping, but this is not meant to cause harm. Thnx for understanding {CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND SWEARING. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED, YALL} read on at your own risk if you don't wish to see these events. Cover is mine, please don't use. #1 in countries and #2 in canada at some point *written by opalicojewels on Wattpad*