Hi 👋.Das ist das Erste Mal das ich ein FF schreibe.Bitte beurteilt mich nicht wegen meiner Rechtschreibung! BILDER SIND NICHT MEINE! Viel Spaß 2# countryhumans 30/11/23

Schon einige Jahre ist der 2. Weltkrieg her und die Erinnerungen wurden verdrängt. Während jeder noch weiß was damals passiert ist, kann sich Russland nicht mehr daran erinnern, obwohl er am Ende ganze sieben Jahre alt war! Als die Erinnerungen stückweise zurück kommen, vertraut er sich Amerika an. Die beiden entwickelten ,,komische" Gefühle füreinander. Was sind das für Erinnerungen? Was für Gefühle haben sie füreinander? Und gibt es ein Happy End? ---------- Countryhumans Fanfiction! Hauptshipping: RusAme Nebenshipping: GerPol BoyxBoy! Don't like it, don't read it!

Eigentlich waren Russland und Amerika nie gute Freunde, aber das änderte sich schnell, nachdem Russland eines Morgens (nach einer Feier und Viiiiiieeeel Alkohol) aufwachte....

"Good is such a strange word, don't you think? You think that you're good and I think that I'm good, but we both think that each other is evil." The person huddling near my states whispered. "Who's really right if both of us are wrong?" I didn't know what she meant by that then, but I did now. It only took a lifetime to figure it out. Highest rankings: Countryhumans #1 (8-19-20) Statehumans #1(8-19-20) UN #1 (8-19-20) America #2 (8-24-20) Countries #1 (12-22-20) States #1 (10-8-20) RusAme #1 (10-19-20) Started on 5/27/2020 Ended on 5/27/2021

Ein funke reicht um eine Kerze im dunkeln erleuchten zu lassen... Doch braucht man auch einen Willen dieses Licht leuchten zu lassen.... Ich weiß nicht ob ich es alleine schaffe....

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) -------------

dont like it dont read it

THE DISCOVERY A fundamentally lonesome person, Russia believed he could survive the Academy all on his own but his assumptions were quickly torn down as the Awakening sessions began. With the discoveries of latent gifts and the arrival of a certain someone, Russia is forced to accept his new circumstances and forge the most unlikely of bonds. EARTHBOUND As the Ranking Tournament looms over their shoulders, a sinister plot slowly unfurls, hoping to plunge their fragile but peaceful world into a new age. When the Gateway is sabotaged, the doubtful duo makes their way to the human realm to hone their Awakenings, only to find themselves entangled in something far more treacherous. Buried secrets slowly reveal themselves in the worst ways possible as Russia and America come face to face with their greatest challenge yet. THE RANKING With a crisis averted and new clues surfacing, all seems to be going smoothly, right on time for the arrival of the most important event of a countryhuman's life, the quadrennial Ranking Tournament. As the entire continent gathers together to watch the games, new friends and foes alike are introduced, each more powerful than the last. Resounding clashes of hopes and dreams are nothing but abundant but even these brilliant sparks cannot hide the unspoken secrets any longer. The games grind to a halt at the declaration of war, a promise to recreate the world. ??? to be continued? FIRST WATTPAD EVER! Please excuse any grammar or spelling errors. !CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE! !STEREOTYPES! (?) !HISTORICALLY INACCURATE! !NOT MEANT TO OFFEND ANYONE! (None of these countries are made to reflect the real life country) !Please keep these warnings in mind while reading, should you proceed! (No explicit stuff. I don't wanna go there.) All images are mine. Music is not mine. Credit to their creators. #1 rusame 2021/2/15 #1 countryhumans 2021/2/25 #2 ship 2024/1/31 1 MILLION READS!!! 2024/1/29

Hey!Ich habe null Ahnung wie man eine richtige story schreibt aber ich wollte es auch mal auszuprobieren😂♥️

« Ich schwöre dir, er war hier. Wir haben geredet! Er hat mich umarmt und hat mir versprochen, dass alles gut wird!» « Er war nicht hier! Er ist tot!» Diese Ff enthält: -Rusame ( luv this ship uwu) -Drama ( a lot!) -sad, violence; sowas halt -shot story Diese Fanfiction wird n' bisschen tiefsinniger, da ich über die Psyche und ihre Spielchen schreibe und das ein komplexeres Thema ist. Es werden Sachen passieren, die nicht ganz der Realität entsprechen. Wollte es nur mal erwähnen, bevor ein ‚mi mi mi mi mi mi' in den Kommentaren ausbricht :3 Falls ich euch noch nicht abgeschreckt habe, viel Spaß mit der Ff: