The totally accurate retelling of the boiled one phenomenon with absolutely no creative liberties and or misinformation being spread

Y/n was a normal girl, apart from her disorder. Wanting to make out with potatoes. What happens when she finds her true love in the SUPERMARKET? ADUN DUN DUNNNNN Key: Y/n: Your name ... That's about it. :/

So uh. yeah i wanted to try something new!! Hopefully it isnt as bad-

~In which a normal human meets the literal Countryhumans 💗 (New version since Wattpad deleted the og one.) Status: SEVERE SLOW UPDATES !!! ___________________ WARNINGS: -Yandere. -SLIGHTLY GORE BUT I WILL TRY TO KEEP IT LOW -Obvious mentions of old countries. -Unfunny humor. sobs -Crackfic but will overtime get serious. -I'm sorry if this was worse than the OG version 😭

It all began with a sketchbook full of drawings of a fandom you really liked, but one day, you somehow found yourself in a strange lucid dream that will first be seen as harmless. ...but what if it wasn't? (English is not my first language, and it's my first story, sorry for any mistakes)

Countryhumans yey, but world war 1 and 2. Feel free to request for any WW1 and 2 countries only. I will try to do: Fluff Angst Smut Lime Hanahaki Credits to the owner of the art cover.

(To lazy to think of title) Your trying to live a normal life as a junior in college when one day something changes and you can't get back... horrible story description. I promise this isn't going to be a crappy book... hopefully. Also cover art doesn't belong to me. I don't own any of the Countryhumans so ya