The rewriting of 'Here we go again' (My first book) »This story will conclude in a ship (Netherlands x Indonesia) !! »Long Chapters, Updating every few days »Introduction« Countryhumans have been living isolated from the world for their own safety, except that Netherlands goes missing at some point. But how is that even possible? Like that, 70 years pass, as suddenly, first one and then another unidentified stranger appear back in the specific part of the world no one has access too. Both land at the house of MalPhilIndo, and it doesn't take long for controveries to begin and a big secrets to be revealed.

⚠️ COVER ART NOT MINE, FULL CREDITS TO THE OWNER⚠️ Hi everyone! This is my second book. I'm probably going to delete my first one because it was really bad lol- I'm only relatively new to Wattpad so no hate please. This will mostly be rusame because I'm guiltily obsessed with that ship. I'm sorry if this is cringe (it probably will be) and sorry for bad spelling and grammar lol I don't pay attention in school oof- ⚠️ Warning! Contains smut, swearing, angst, fluff and cringe⚠️

Stumbling upon a countryhuman post, Y/N could not help but to check on the fandom that they used to be in. Only to it leading them into an endless loop where if they were to leave or die, they would go back to the beginning. The first few chapters are in 2nd person before I switched to using 3rd person.

"Alfred, who is this?" "Ah, well... She's my daughter." "Mon Dieu, you have a daughter?" "More like he had 26 daughters and 26 sons..." "Alfred! What the bloody hell is she talking about?" "Well... 51 kids are mine just not by blood but she is different 'cause of reasons..." "What reasons?" "Reasons... right Mattie? A-Anyway.. 52 kids. 50 States, a Capitol and a Peninsula. So yeah, ...get ready to meet them all." Looks like trouble is starting. Look out World, the States are here! I don't own Hetalia, I do however own my 52 OC states, my brother also partially owns them only because he helped me name them all.

Due to Russia and America's mutual hatred and clashing personalities, contentions are high. However, an unfortunate event causes them to become handcuffed together. How will these countries- who absolutely hate each other - manage to cooperate? • This story will contain occasional swearing, written descriptions of awkward moments, weapons, and eventually Rusame. • Cover made by me!

America is a well known, cool, flirtatious, piece of shit. His cocky demeanor makes it seem like he cares about himself above all, but he actually won't hesitate to aid the ones he cares about. Russia is the silent scary motherfucker that everyone avoids. Yet, he can be an overprotective friend/sibling. Get past his walls, and he can be the best friend you could ever have. It was an accident, how everything started. Now, it doesn't seem like a bad idea. ***Eventual Rusame Smut*** There's other ships included, but it's mostly Rusame. Also, I used Google translate like the trash I am. Sorry for the cringe. YES, THIS IS THE SAME STORY THAT JUST DISAPPEARED. WATTPAD DELETED IT AND NOW ITS BACK!

One thing has always been clear about Russia and America: They hated each other. It was no surprise; after all, their parents had despised each other, so naturally, their children would hate each other as well. Russia and America had just gotten out of a cold war, and it had only strengthened their feelings of hatred toward each other. One fateful UN meeting, America did something that finally caused Russia to snap. That was the day all hell was let loose. Afterward, a large group of countries met up and decided that Russia and America had to stop arguing, so they consulted UN, and a seemingly brilliant idea was formed. Shock wristbands. Now, these wristbands were programmed to shock the wearer if they leave a certain proximity from one another (1 meter). One was put on Russia, and the other on America. The countries had hoped that by forcing America and Russia to be near each other at all times, they would be able to settle their differences. But binding together one cocky, social, oil-loving country who is actually incredibly insecure and one distant, cold, and terrifying as fuck country with an addiction to vodka... may not be as good of an idea as it seems. Warning: This story may include: -Abuse -Self-harm -Angst -Cursing -Eventual smut (because your author has no chill) -And a tall scary Russian man

America is the world's number one superpower. We all know that. And to be a superpower, you gotta have a strong mindset. A really strong mindset. Alfred does have that but..... with all the verbal abuse he goes through on a daily basis..... It's hard.... and each insults unravels his strong mindset a bit. Just a little. But what happens when all that unraveling starts to show?

With his two little girls born Alfred has is faced with his biggest challenge yet: Parenthood. He has to learn how to juggle raising his kids, do his duties as a nation, and help build his still young relationship with Ivan. Luckily for him Ivan is a very understanding man who is ready to help him face all the ups and downs life is throwing at him. All while that's happening he's forced to confront with pieces of his past while simultaneously trying to keep it away from his new family. But the more he faces, the more he realizes that not everything he knew is as it seems. A threat lies hidden in the shadows. An old foe he once thought to have destroyed.