After WWI ended Russia went missing. Considering that the Russian Empire (his grandfather) was already too occupied with helping his allies and recovering his country from the war and Soviet (his father) wasn't in the right position to make any decisions at that time, they didn't searching for Russia for quite a long time. About a year later Soviet received a message from Nazi, his old childhood friend, that he's coming over to bring a gift as an apology for all his father did during the war. Once he arrived at the The Senate Palace he indeed got them a special gift. A creature so horrifying that no one could look at it without their blood running cold from fear. When asked what was the meaning of this all he said was... "What a shame to see that a father doesn't recognize his own son." Nazi knew that Soviet's son was his only weak spot. He escaped from the palace, went back to his country and then waited patiently for the right moment to start another war, planing to finish what his father had started. All he needed to do was sit and wait for sorrow to weaken his enemy and then he could take over the world. Soviet spent years trying to turn his son back to normal, but no matter what he did it didn't work. And since WWII started he had no other choice but to hide his son at a secret facility in Siberia and destroy every proof of his existence, his location and what had happened to him. And it worked until one day a document was found in the Senate Palace by America's secret agents. What will happen next? Will Russia ever turn back into a human? Let's find out. *(This story won't strictly go with historical facts but some will be mentioned and used for the writing of the same)* *The cover photo is not my work - all credits to the artist. •This story was inspired by the work of @thequotablequincy and their book "ENIGMA II Countryhumans AU"

(COMPLETED) 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄 (n): The love that remains ❛ Hear my lyrics / Taste my venom / You are still my great obsession. ❜ In a world where relations are fickle and trust is tentative, America's world is flipped on its edge when one of his friends build a flourishing friendship with someone he would've never imagined trusting - someone from a social circle he tends to avoid with all his might. As he becomes dead set on unraveling the truth behind his rival's suspicious actions, a much larger problem begins to rear it's ugly head, a problem that strays way beyond the boundaries of their childish bickering. One that speaks of rewritten history, a reality hidden from them since their beginnings. When Russia, China, and their friends enter the fray, presenting to the table a hasty alliance that could threaten everything they've ever known, America and his allies have to make a choice: live through a rose-colored tint, or accept their offer and venture off into a journey that shows just how real the problems of society are. For if they don't fight to make it past the haze and into clarity, nothing will ever change - for them, and for everyone else. The balance of fragile peace to total war is delicate. It's fabricated. And it will inevitably be shattered. By Yuna May 18 2024 Finished Dec 12, 2025

Russia, a dragon and America, a prince and a human weapon. Following Russia's failed assassination attempt on the Prince's life, America made the outrageous request of wanting Russia, a murderer, to be his guard. Though... the prince seems more than capable of protect himself. There's a secret he's keeping, and Russia doesn't know what. A slow burning romance is brewing along with a bloody future. Two figures with mysterious pasts, and one goal: "Let's start a revolution. You and Me. We'll take over this kingdom." --------------- Prince X Guard + Partners in Crime + Fantasy AU Cover and all art in the book is made by me, do not steal NOT ENTIRELY GEOGRAPHICALLY, SCIENTIFICALLY AND HISTORICALLY ACCURATE Edit (2025) : I started this book over 3 years ago and although I am not as involved in the fandom as I used to be, this creation holds a special place in my heart as I find myself proud that I'm able to create something that provides enjoyment, pain or sadness within so many people. I've grown attached to the characters and have come to see them as more than just Countryhumans. I feel that even after I finish writing this I will keep these characters as ocs. This long message is to say thank you for everyone who's still patiently waiting for the next chapter and I won't be abandoning this book, I am just busy and that's why there are large gaps in updates. Please await the next chapter! #1 #Rusame #1 #Countryhuman #1 #Countryhumans

-Cre Artist [bìa truyện]: 小红书号 -Tác giả: Nguyễn Tâm - Tác phẩm: [AmeRuss|CHs] Tuyết trắng và sao trời. -Tình trạng: hoàn thành - cập nhật ngoại truyện - Ngôn ngữ: Tiếng Việt -Couple chính: United States of America × Russian Federation [AmeRuss]. -Một số CP phụ: VietCu, GerAust, NazSov, FrUK, SweFin [...]. - Cảnh báo: CẤM RE - UP DƯỚI MỌI HÌNH THỨC ರ⁠_⁠ರ - Giới thiệu: "Vì thương em nên tôi mới cố chấp Chứ ai muốn khóc hoài vì cùng một người?" _______ "Who am I, America?" "You are my Russia." "Who am I, Russia?" "You are my America." _______ - Lưu ý: + Đang trong quá trình chỉnh sửa và hoàn thiện.

Dựng lên thành trì kiêu hãnh Em đâu nào ngờ sẽ gặp anh Cái ôm dịu dàng như làn gió Thành trì từ đó chợt mỏng manh... [Trích]

‼️Không thích thì clickback‼️ _______________________ "Thò tay mà bứt cọng ngò Thương em đứt ruột giả đò ngó lơ" _____ Name: Nhật ký cuối cùng Cp: USSR x Naz! | Soviet x Third Reich Oc: Heuristic Linkage (H.L) Day start: 21/7/2025 Day end: ??/??/???? _____ Truyện không chứa yếu tố chính trị, không xuyên tạc lịch sử. Mọi thứ xảy ra đều là tưởng tượng và hư cấu. Vui lòng không báo cáo truyện --- ｡⁠:ﾟEnjoy ﾟ⁠:⁠｡

Everyone knows of the fierce competition the Soviet Union and United States were locked in for decades after the Second World War. The stockpiling of weapons, launching to space and other events that changed history. There was a secret, though, that the two personified nations did not even tell their bosses. A secret that only a select few really know of. That secret is called Alaska. A Hetalia Fanfiction Cover art does not belong to me.

America never wanted to be a therapist-especially not at that place. Tucked away in the snowy outskirts of nowhere, the asylum is cold, clinical, and far too quiet. On paper, it's a rehabilitation facility for the mentally unstable. In reality... it watches more than it heals. There are corridors not listed on the map. Guards that don't speak. Patients who whisper about things that shouldn't exist. And then there's Russia. Eight feet tall. Muzzled. Strapped into a straightjacket. His white hair falls messily across his face, just barely hiding the impossible red of his eyes. He doesn't speak much-but when he does, it's always to America. Assigned to him without warning, America is expected to observe and record. Nothing more. But Russia's presence is suffocating. His voice echoes in dreams. And when his fingers smear blood across steel and something shifts-sharp, spindled, unnatural-from behind his back... America starts to understand: this isn't therapy. It's a test. The deeper he falls into the patient's grasp, the more the truth begins to surface-about the asylum, the experiments, and the monster who never stops watching him. Russia doesn't want help. He wants him. And once the hunger starts, it doesn't stop.

America has always hidden his true capabilities and great intelligence by crafting a ploy that no one ever suspected. Not even his family has caught on. He wears sunglasses to mask his true intentions and pretends to be helpless in weak so that other countries will let their guard down around him and once they do he gains valuable information. This is how he's survived for so long-- faking it. One fateful day, Russia catches a glimpse through the act , suspects something, and vows to spy on America for his lost Father, Soviet. America quickly devises devises a foolproof plan on how to get Russia off his trail by using his homophobia against him. Well-- he thought it was foolproof. But even geniuses make mistakes when something unexpected comes their way.

Ăn một tí Cookie. Uống một chai Volka. Quay qua hỏi người xa xa. Một là làm vợ ta . Hai là ăn đấm vào mồm Người khinh bỉ nhìn ta. Ta cũng quay qua nhìn người. Thẹn thùng một bầu không khí. Vác thân người vào phòng. Viết để thỏa mãn OTP của bản thân, cung cấp hàng Xô Xã một cách triệt để Bìa: Munmuddy ⚠ !! Đây là chất xám của tác giả cực khổ xây dựng. Nên đừng mang đi đâu khi chưa hỏi ý kiến của chủ fic.⚠