This is a RusGer, rather a RSFSR x Germany story More information will be in the chapter "description"! :)

Das ist eine RusGer Geschichte, oder eher RSFSR x Germany. Die richtige Beschreibung findet ihr im Kapitel "Beschreibung" :3

It was supposed to be goodbye when they were forced to leave each other. But fate had other plans and brought two men together yet again...and again How will they live through their different lives and how will past mistakes affect their new relationship...will it lead to happiness or another goodbye...how many changes do they get to be together again...is it one...two...maybe three Human AU TW -smut (with no warning) -blood -drugs -violence

This is a countryhuman artbook. I'm not a great artist but I love drawing! If you feel uncomfortable, then I'd advise you to not read this book. I'm sorry if you get offended.

After falling into a lonely retirement, Soviet can barely get himself out of bed in the morning. Though with his declining vision, he's been seeing things he shouldn't. Hallucinations, demons running around his small home. A certain Nazi that won't leave him alone, even in death. Does he miss him? Does he hate him? The USSR honestly doesn't know anymore. He doesn't know about Germany's declining spiral, as he is also plagued with these hauntings. And he also doesn't know, that this Nazi maybe talking to him, for more than just one reason. He is as clueless as the day he lost him, and as clueless as the day that they met. Warnings: -Death -Tiny drugs Ig -Murder rawr -Ussr and N@@@zi -Some Thirdunion -A disappointing, single lemon -mental health stuff, please be warned for possible mentions of self h@rm. stay safe pooks This is like- the 'smuttiest' book I have made- most of y'all know I don't really write smut, nor am I very good at writing it... but I tried here idk 😭 it's not really smut but y'all can still have it- so enjoy! Thank you for reading! ALSO THIS IS ONLY 10 CHAPTERS LONG 🚂💨💨💨

After years of being alone Soviet gets love of his life back...but mistakes he made years ago are hunting him and ruining his chances to live a peaceful life he always wanted...he needs to chose between happiness of his ex lover or his own Warning -As

Hello, this is my first time writing a story. It will be short and only for specific audiences. It will be a Wip and I'm still working on it and it won't be that good. That's about it I guess :3 Also this is a more mature book and does have some suggestive and or sexual scenes. I'll put a warning for when they appear so you can skip if uncomfortable. It also has themes of self harm, drug usage, alcohol abuse, some mild blood, and sexual themes.

He had never anticipated this. Never in all his years he had expected to be in this position. Watching the crimson liquid flow between his fingers, as he stared at the man below him. Feeling his mind go numb, nothing but static within his mind. Watching the man, this country's limp body below him. Unable to hear the screams of his people, the cheers as he stared at him. He's dead. . . . . . . ___________________________________________________________________________ It was a nice day, the sun's bright, clear blue sky's. It was Perfect. It was just a normal day in the camp, he had never expect anything less. He knew more than let the naive dreams get to him. He's not one to believe. Especially not, after what had happened. His Vater wouldn't tolerate such naiveness, he's supposed to take on after his Vater's succession after all. "Excuse me." He was snapped out of his thoughts by a voice. . . . Sounds familiar. He looks up, his blue eyes meeting golden yellow ones. . . . Oh how so familiar. . . .

As Soviet narrowly prevents the Third Reich from unleashing a devastating attack with a well-aimed sickle, the tides of fate turn dramatically. Now a prisoner in the icy confines of Moscow, Reich finds himself at the mercy of his former Ally. With the weight of this pivotal confrontation resting heavily on Soviet's shoulders, the future of both countries hangs in the balance. Bound by their tumultuous past and the looming threat of further conflict, the question remains: what will become of these two figures? YASSS BITCHES THIRDUNIONNNNN, AND NO IDGAF IF U HATE REICH <3 Idk if i should continue BUT LMK IF I SHOULD :D BLOOD GORE IDK IF I WILL WRITE SMUT VIOLENCE

There's rotting dirt beneath my fingertips. Blood soaking into my shoes and bleeding between my socks and toes. This is not how I wish for it to end, but I do indeed, want this to be over. "He won't let me surrender." He mumbled a useless plea. A whisper that was dead before it was even spoken. "He won't let me go." And I don't know how much longer I can do this for. "You're letting someone else control you." A different tongue mumbled, though he seemed so calmed. Like there wasn't a sea of blood beneath his boots as well. As if millions weren't also under his hand. "Breathe." But I feel like I can't. "You're letting someone else control your power." "Please." He paused, feeling like he was sinking under the runny soil. As if the souls he had taken were clinging to his pants and coat. Trying to pull him down into the grave with them. "I can't do this anymore." "And then I'm sorry, for you." The other country mumbled, staring quietly as his enemy was pulled under. "I am sorry that you have fueled your own destruction, and your own death." ---------- Warnings: -violence 🪓 -some gore😱 -men kissing 🤫 -😈evil countryhumans 😈 -a bloodthirsty never ending cycle of doom and despair -possible cheeseburgers 🍔 This story follows Reich through the growth and destruction of the country of Germany. This is not historically accurate. It is kinda Thirdunion. There is a magic twist in this book, taking more of a fantasy take on this time around. Thank you for being here, 🚂💨💨💨 (Inspired by Shadow and Bones series!)