Y/n was just a young little girl until her family was taken from her. Now, she lives alone. Working a part-time job at a café. Until she receives a letter... A letter from one of the most prestigious schools in all the land, UN Academy for the gifted. But what gifts could she possibly have? well. she just needs to figure that out for herself as she finds more and more friends to help her ou ton this very journey.

"you fell asleep in my car i drove the whole time but that's okay i'll just avoid the Holes so you slEep fine i'm driving here i sit cursing my government for not using my taxes to fiLl holes with more cement. you fell asleep in my car i drove the whole time but that's okay i'll just avoid the holes so you sleeP fine i'm driving here i sit cursing my government for not using my taxes to fill holes with more cement." - in which an anxious girl is pushed into an apartment filled with humanised countries to find her missing friend (female pronouns) (#7 on countryxreader)

𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭; the belief that somebody/something is good, sincere, and honest || (yandere?) CH × GN reader|| Waking up in an unfamiliar land filled with countryhumans, getting out as soon as possible is the only option. Afterall, 𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. [TW: dark themes, gore, and more] || Started: 9/5/2025 || Ended:

Warnings Dark themes including coercion, non-consensual physical contact, emotional abuse, power imbalance, implied past trauma, forced arrangements, and mature content. Not suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion. Story Description In a world of imperial courts and country-personified royalty, Lady Y/n navigates a gilded cage of duty, gossip, and dangerous bargains. Dressed for a grand ball that doubles as a matchmaking arena, she faces controlling empresses, predatory princes, and a haunting vow made in desperation. What begins as tender memories and whispered secrets soon unravels into suffocating possession and quiet fury-where escape feels impossible and every smile hides a threat. A dark gothic romance of power, betrayal, and fragile defiance. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Started: 31.12.2021.) (Finished: 8.8.2023.) [Rewritten: (start)12.2.2026. (Ongoing)] (Time it took to write this book (including time gaps): 1 year, 7 months, 9 days) [New Cover: 23.3.2023.] [New Cover: 11th June 2024.] [New Cover: 5th February 2026.]

(Y/N), a young mistress neglected by her parents finds comfort within the library residing in the seemingly empty manor she lives in. Feeling at home and sheltered in a room surrounded by multiple adventures hidden within the pages bound by a strip of leather, the girl finds herself in the library no matter how much she tries to stop herself, her heart feeling almost complete when her alluring (E/C) orbs scan the ink soaked pages- yet not quite. It was as if... something was missing. The magic within the library soon begins to expand to its full extent, taking the mistress to lands unknown as she delves deeper into the room. One day, she finds herself swept into another world after slipping into a deep slumber, waking upon grassy hills and stone mountains, velvet sheets and jade palaces, wooden boards and embroidered silk. These dreams are not ones she forgets, until she realises... they aren't even dreams at all. Join (Y/N) on her journey as her heart becomes complete, the library fulfilling its magic to its true potential, as she becomes truely, and utterly immersed within the pages. -----------A/N---------- This story will contain a storyline from the prologue within each oneshot, however, this is not a complete chapter story. Oneshots will vary, as will the characters. Feel free to request certain myths and mythology, as I, myself, have a fascination with it. I hope you enjoy! #3 in hetalia [30|0|20]

ꜰʀᴀɢʀᴀɴᴄᴇ leaves a lasting, positive, and distinct impression, often becoming strongly associated with a specific person, memory, or moment. It goes beyond a simple pleasant smell as it act as a "signature" that lingers in the minds of others and defines a person's presence. ╰┈➤ ᵥₐᵣᵢₒᵤₛ!𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑹𝒀𝑯𝑼𝑴𝑨𝑵 𝑿 Fₑₘ!𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹 ✧

When you moved to Chinatown, San Francisco, you never expected to meet such an intriguing group of people that you'd soon come to call your friends. You never expected to meet an opium-addicted Chinese flirt and eventually fall for him, either. (Genre: Romantic Comedy~)

"𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎." A/N:I made this cause most Y/N stories of countryhumans that I have read don't really fit the vibe for me.

Never judge a book by its cover, especially in this world full of secrets. Because someone might be collecting them like trading cards-and it's the one the Countrys least expect. On the outskirts of Europe, the Old Continent, many believe it to be one of the most peaceful continents. How wrong they are. (Countryhumans Story) I'll try to update every week, and once it's more developed, I'd be happy to give permission for comics based on my story-as long as you talk to me first.