Art is not mine. If you want to read go ahead,i'm doing this just for fun after all. ;p

(Cover art credits to @casey_keshui) Nothing much, just your usual one-shot book, but specially made for the cahotically beautiful Countryhumans fandom. Requests are open.

Hopefully this book will have smut

Rusame stories I write a lot of rusame, most of the stories I think of before going to bed as my mind sometimes is all over the place. If you ever have any ideas please be free to tell me and I'll see what I can do. ⚠️photo not mine⚠️

The year is two- thousand, twenty-seven. The USA has collapsed. America is dead. The Cabinet of States has arisen from its ashes. Their very own Countryhuman, Cabi, in charge. Unbeknownst to the new government, a plot has been brewing in the shadows. A plot that is determined to wipe them off the face of the earth. It is something so dangerous, so ludicrous, that only a madman would consider going through with it. But that was exactly what he was; a madman. Russia, driven to grief over America's loss, makes a plan to bring him back. However, Cabi has her own plan that she is willing to enact. One that could rid the competition. One that could secure her place as leader. One that she is so ambitious, so desperate to uphold, that it may drive the world to its breaking point. Violence is coming. Terror is culminating. But hope is reviving. •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Welcome to Darkness of Ours. This is a continuation from a previous book called Light of Mine. I highly recommend that you read Light of Mine before starting this, but if you find that too long, too cringy, or too much of something else, there is an informational chapter at the beginning of this book. Read that. Have a great day/night/morning/evening/noon/midnight/any time! -Amaura •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Started: 6-10-21 (June 10th) Ended: 9-19-21 (September 19th) -------------

"Germany?" Russia called. No answer came from the small German, "What's wrong?" He reached out his hand for Germany to grab. Instead, the German pushed him. Russia was bewildered. Germany never acted like this, "I hate you and your entire family!" Germany yelled. Tears rolled down the German's cheeks, "I hate you all! It's all your family's fault that my dad is not here!" He pushed Russia again, but the taller male held his place, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!" Germany started choking on his words. Russia stood there. He hated seeing him cry. All his words hurt, badly.... [Read This] :>

-Discontinued- America, perceived as a cocky, loud, self-centered country, in Russia's eyes, probably in everyone's, but that's besides the point. Russia despises the American. He was always so loud and annoying. Little does he know there is more to America than of what he makes himself to be. What if the persona America shows everyday is fake? Will Russia get to know the real America? Will love blossom between the two countries? Warnings: Swearing Country x Country Other warnings will be told in the story by me. This is Rusame, but there will be other ships just that Rusame is the main ship. The cover art is made by me.

Ok, this is not my work. I found it on ao3, dis not see a name, but know it's very unhappy, I copied and pasted thet story so you guys can read it if you don't wish to be on ao3. There's some really fucked up stuff in this, so that's your only warning. Read at your own risk, not even I read it yet though.

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When Ghost joined the Task Force, he was little more than a shell of the man he once was. Hollow, heartless, numb: He accepted this as his reality. Little did he know that some people have a way of filling that void.