I, America, live in a perfect world. No one disturbs me; they fear me. As a wise man had said, "isolation is the key to success." I believe it whole heartedly. Society is cruel. And to counter it, I must be independent, secretive, and alert. Welcome to my world as I start a new chapter in the 'perfect' school: UN high school. ✖️〰️✖️ Disclaimer: Not historically accurate 🚫 Grammar issues ☹️ Mature⚠️ Fiction😱 Human au🤖 No politics😀 Female America 🦅🦅🦅 🇺🇸 Bad world building 😬 If you get offended easily, don't read this🫠 Posting one chapter every week(either Saturday or Friday!) 🤓📖 ✨ships (not all)✨ Russia x America x China 🇺🇸🇷🇺🇨🇳 UkrainexCanada (more relevant)🇺🇦🇨🇦 GermanyxPoland (side)🇩🇪🇵🇱 JapanxSouthKorea (side)🇯🇵🇰🇷 >^< It's my first story! ✨ >з<❣️please give it some love! ✨ #1 Ukranada Nov 19 2023 #1 AmericaxChina Dec 11 2023 #1 Chimerica Jan 9 2024 #1 ukrainexcanada Jan 17 2024 #1 ukranada March 2 2024 #1 femaleamerica March 22 2024 #1 ruschi April 7 2024 #1 femamerica April 22 2024 #1 amechi April 23 2024 #38 countryhuman June 20 2024 #1 countryhuman June 22 2024 #1 americaxrussia July 19 2024 #1 femamerica February 3 2025

Credit cover: @popkaberika ࣪ ‹ 𖥔 ࣪ ˖ ぅ ་ ᳝ ◝ ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 , 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 , 𝕀 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 :) By the way I tried my best to make the story more normal and with logic . I'm a simple artist / writer , English isn't my first language . ⋆࣪ ꒷ ⋆ Ꮺ ָ࣪ 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 , 𝕊𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕞 , 𝕤𝕞𝕦𝕥 . My ships , I don't care if you don't like them lmao . . * . ࣪ ˖ 紅 ៹ ‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

"I cant control Switzerland's power like he can. I cant single out one persons thoughts, and even knowing that Im not finding North's thoughts anywhere." Russia stared off into the room, his eyes once again looked into another universe. America pouted, crossing his arms and sitting on one of the cushioned chairs. He didnt like the fact that someone now had their plan. "Guess we have to start this war far earlier than I imagined." - Chapter 59 Just a pre warning, this story's plot is all over the place as it is my first story, Also don't let my writing in the beginning influence you decision to throw away this book, I swear it gets better, especially after chapter 10(ish)[for now] I want to die for ever writing this but here you go (Working on a description) This is my first story ever, so feedback would be amazing! Not historically accurate !! I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST THE COUNTRIES IN THIS STORY!! Warnings: Cursing, Blood, Gay stuff, cutting, drinking, suicidal stuff, Cringe, Angst, Most likely more that I can't think of right now. I DO NOT POST ANYWHERE ELSE, IF YOU FIND THIS STORY ON SOME OTHER WEBSITE REPORT IT TO ME PLEASE!!! keep this stuff in mid while reading Cool Rankings: #1 in Switzerland 4/12/23

America and Russia used to be best friends when they were in kindergarten through 2nd grade. Then America had to move as well as Russia a few years later. America went to his new school and was bullied for reasons. Russia and America then some how meet each other at the same high school. It was their first year of high school but they weren't friends Russia hated America's guts because there parents hated each other. So Russia and America were told why they had to never talk and to hate one another, but America was the friendly one and was nice to Russia. Then their friends did something to them. They wouldn't stop shipping America and Russia together. ÙwÚ ·

Hi! This is my first story so I apologize in advance for my bad writing. I hope you'll like it! Russia lives with his two younger sisters, Ukraine and Belarus, and his father, USSR, who was mean to him and abused his. One day a new student came to his school. His name was America. They became friends and despite all the bad things that happened they managed to get through them together. One day they got in a fight and stopped talking. And many truths were revealed about Russia's past. America tried to save Russia from getting killed by an enemy of his father. Will he make it? Will he get to him on time? *WARNING* Swearing, blood, self harm, etc.

Russia lives in hell. His father couldn't care less about him, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't seem to protect the ones he loves. Russia has always done his best for his siblings. But with his mom gone and his father talking more to empty bottles of vodka then to him, he finds himself taking on more and more each day. And he begins to wonder, how much longer can he take it? I'm bad at descriptions the story is better I swear. TLDR: Russia is a great big brother with a side of angst. Ukraine is a slightly edgy plant boi. Belarus is an absolute bean. Kazakhstan is a good boy and we love him. TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains mentions of abuse, suicide, angst, mentions of self harm, mild swearing, PTSD, and implied death. If you are sensitive to any of the trigger warnings, please be careful or just skip the parts that contain what you are sensitive to. Double warning because people can't seem to read: THIS BOOK DOES CONTAIN TRIGGERING THEMES BUT DOES NOT GLORIFY THEM. THIS BOOK IS NOT MEANT TO PROMOTE VIOLENCE AND ABUSE. IT IS TO SHOW PSYCHOLOGICAL EFFECTS OF THESE THEMES AND TO EXPLAIN THEM IN A EDUCATIONAL MANNER THROUGH STORY TELLING.

Lmao why are ppl still reading this it's been like 4 years Achievements: 19/6/19 - #3 rusame

Cover art by @AnAttractiveTrashCan The castles of Pangaea, an ancient abode of mystery which had recently been repurposed as an academy of sorts to train young nations in their unique powers and abilities. But nothing is as it seems, and a group of countries find their trusts to be misplaced, loyalties questioned, and friendships broken as they strive to uncover the sinister plot wrapped up within the secrets and roots of their new school. Secrets which threaten to destroy the course of their lives... ...FOREVER... *WARNING: X-TREME FLUFF LEVELS!!!

"Do you ever think all of this can just go away?" The Southeast Asian country whispered through the barren wind, hunching over as his green uniform crumpled beneath his tired posture. "I moved on and yet- I'm still here." smiling cruelly, he wiped away the remaining dirt from his exhausted face, "I'm still here..." And his companion who was shrouded by concern only leaned in against Philip, and mumbled softly against the cold quiet he used to hate in this continuous dream when they used to be alone, but not anymore. "I'm here too, you know." Highschool, a place where all drama and all embarrassing memories are created. But this highschool carries important students who are the representatives of their country, both small and big. Both stupid and stupider. Regretfully, Phil is one of those students. All he can do now is dream, literally.