*Cover by OfficialBookOwl* You probably know about America. Who doesn't really? Everyone knows he's a burger lover, obnoxious, can't be serious for five seconds, and a very tall man who enjoys being called a hero, but what if you were completely wrong about him, or rather "her"? What if you didn't know that America is...
Alfred is an open book, right? Most of the countries seem to think so. But the American harbors many secrets, and only a few have seen through his open-book nature, taken off the laminated cover, and stopped to read the book that is Alfred F. Jones. All it takes is one little interruption in a world meeting for Americ...
America, oh, America. Showing up late at a meeting again and forgetting his project. Before UN could scold America, someone bursts through the door. "Hey pa..." America has to deal with 50 kids and one Capital. Not to mention he has more work than most countries. This is when the countries realize he's not an egotisti...
Most oc's are either Jeff the killer rip offs or another Ticci Toby wannabe so i'm gonna give some advice on how to make a great oc
"He was here, right on front of him. He took a breath in, calming his nerves. He was going to talk to him. One way or another. No matter how hard it'd be." !WARNINGS! THIS IS A CONTINUATION OF MY PREVIOUS STORY, 'Gloved Hands', IF YOU HAVE NOT READ IT, READ IT BEFORE THIS ONE, MILD LANGUAGE AND TOUCHY SUBJECTS! Years...
*see title* This art book starts in 2019, which means the opening chapters are quite old (this is all my art unless I say it isn't)
"Have you noticed America has been looking..kinda strange recently?" "I wouldn't worry too much about him"
The day of 9/11 is upon us once again, and it is a troubling time for the personification of America. Because all of the nations are going on tours of each other's lands, and America cant change his plans, he is stuck revealing himself on the day that he is his weakest. What will the others think of him now?
At the age of eighteen, everyone's blood changes colour. Whether it becomes blue, green or otherwise, the colour is either hereditary or a random, biological selection. However, when Pearl Damocles discovers that her blood is colourless - in a society where people are segregated by blood colour -, she travels to an i...