I stirred, suddenly feeling nauseous. What...? I wondered, barely grasping consciousness. I tried to open my eyes. Before completing that simple task, I found my body rejecting the air around me. From the top of my head to the tips of my toes, I shivered. Instantly, I felt what one could only describe as one thing. I was ailing. "Good morning my love! What bri- oh... oh my god," ー [There is no Smut/Nsfw] [none of the art in this book is mine] [May include Stereotypical Features] [NOT POSTED ON Ao3]

Poland was invited to a slumber party that could be his doom. everything is all cupcakes and rainbow until petals start falling out of his mouth, what will he do? ( My friend suggested me to write this and she edited the cover, shoutout to @sundial-san )

Germany has always been very good at reading right through others. One country, however, is still an enigma to him; Poland. In fact, nobody seems to understand them either. None of this stops Germany from trying to put together the puzzle that is Poland though. He is dead set on getting to know them, and possibly becoming friends. Throughout his mission, German begins to realize that they aren't the only one who is hurting. Together, they learn to get their skeletons out of their closets, to heal, to become whole once again. (Severe Blood and angst warning!!! If it makes you uncomfortable don't read!!!!) ( slowburn Gerpol)

When the gates of hell are opened, literally all hell breaks lose. The worlds remanding countries must use each other to survive. Or death is the only other option. But what if your to blame for it all? How can you forgive yourself? Warning this book may have a few strong themes like death, suicide, depression, mentions of heaven and hell, and a few other things. I'll put a warning if a chapter includes my of these themes. Reader discretion is advised

This is a story about countryhumans! Yes, I know that it probably won't touch on any other ships, but meh! That's just me! Ally out~ Thank you friends for inspiring me to write a fanfic! Love ya!

Most(by that I mean all) of the One-Shots are gay and lesbian so if you don't like please don't read

Here we go just another ch oneshot book, have fun (Mature tag is for potential cursing) NOTE: This book is on indefinite hiatus as I'm no longer in the fandom and cannot actively exercise my creativity and energy toward adding to it. I won't be able to accept any requests at this time, so apologies for any unmet requests and discontinued series. - (I did however add a requests page in addition to the revised description, if you're wondering why it's empty) --- Request page is for requests so that I won't miss it. - Some requests will be rejected if I'm either uncomfortable with fulfilling it or unable to. - I will {NOT} be doing reader inserts, OC or statehumans asks, smut, or dark themes (dead dove). Suggestive works will be either done of my own accord or are old works that I won't do anymore. - I may experiment if I'm in the mood. Some fics will be one-off things and not have a sequels. Some will have tropes that I won't replicate in any other work. - Some tropes/dynamics may recur across multiple fics. - Some old works are cringe and/or crack. Read at your own risk. Vast majority of this is meant to be lighthearted; if you find something offensive and/or problematic then please let me know so I can edit or delete it, thank you. - For all the parts that have an "aw bummer" cover pic, you're welcome to find a fitting pic for the ship or draw one yourself. --- ABBV. KEY for quick ToC browsing: F (female) M (male) NB (nonbinary) R (romantic) P (platonic) FA (familial) NS (no ship) RJ (reader's judgment) F (fluff) A (angst) HC (hurt/comfort) D (domestic) AU (alternate universe) C (crack) LF (long fic) SF (short fic/drabble) ST (special trait[specified in fic] UL (unrequited love) ER (established relationship) Some will have further specifications of the relationship/story in the part itself. All works will have a word count at the beginning. >Happy Readings<

Please see this ;-; ||Completed!||

Around the age of 5, America helped USSR look after Russia, due to the fact Russia's mother had passed, and his older siblings had all moved out and away. He, Russia, was smart for his age. He's two years younger than America, being three, and he understands a lot. A few years go by, perhaps 19/20. USSR had passed away, and Russia's life was put into America's hands. America has to look after his brotherly friend.