Thirteen Colonies was a prosperous country, born from the trade and chains of Great Britain. And, for a country who was winning a war, it was odd to see it suddenly fall, crumple and tear away from the world as the ocean seemed to swallow it up. No one knows what happened that day. And no one dares to tempt fate, those daring to investigate falling to unseen hands. However, two countries hold faith in the lost country's return. After all, the world may just depend on it. *Cover edited by Charm (that's me!)

Cover art is by me, design belongs to CaseyKeshui Countryhumans "идиоты" Russia is tired of people, tired of the fear, the anger and the endlessly cold and disgusted stares. He just wants to graduate high school and college in peace. He just wants to be left alone. But of course it's not gonna be that easy, it never is. [WARNINGS] CONTAINS: -abuse -drinking -violence -suicidal thoughts -self harm -bullying -swear words Indefinite hiatus // dropped

America keeps the fact that he's dying a secret France left him Britain abuses him he's world is crumbling down but will he fall with it or will he stand strong? Now Warnings This is an angst book so there will be suicidal thoughts Mention of sucide ways like overdosing hanging etc There will be mention of run away There will also be mention of abusive neglec and possession There will be mention of death doing drugs and drinking This also contains child hood traumas And mental depression If you don't like this don't read this

Grian is cursed, or at least, that's what it seems. Trapped against his will to play a cruel game and sacrificing himself for his friends, Grian knows little of happiness. Now forced to throw away his very humanity itself, he must learn to become one of the very beings that toyed with both him and his friends. Will the games ever end, or is he fated to a life of pain and anguish until the bitter end? Note: this contains a lot of angst. There are also a few scenes with blood, but nothing too graphic. (I'm pretty squeamish when it comes to blood myself). Book 1 in The Lost One AU #1 for the tag "Hermitcraft" on October 17, 2022 (out of 3.2k stories) #10 for the tag "Grian" on April 29, 2022 (out of 2.6k stories) #220 for the tag "alternative universe" on August 8, 2202 (out of 49.1k stories)

He had been careful, he had covered his tracks, avoided update portals, kept his scorching magic under his skin, even as it bubbles and sears his veins into charcoal. Grian had done everything in his ability to keep the Watcher's unaware of his location. He just hadn't accounted on attracting something else's attention. Maybe, he mused, the Watchers would have been the preferable outcome, at least they let him keep his memories. [Rewrite of an old fic called 'The Luck of Yesterday'] [Crossposted on Ao3]

"Grian?" X panted. The figure before them stood, revealing that it was, indeed, Grian, although he was not looking great, His hair was wind-blown, sure, but it looked even more disheveled than that. His flying had been so sloppy that Xisuma had barely recognized him at first. His chestplate seemed to have been strapped on in a hurry, as it hung awkwardly on his body. And then there were his eyes. Bags had formed under them and they were quite bloodshot, yet there was a certain wildness to them. His eyes were wide open despite his fatigue, and he looked more than a little frantic. "Guys! You can't be here!" "What?" X tilted his head in confusion. "Why not?" Grian turned to Scar. "Can't you feel it?" Scar didn't understand. "Grian? What are you talking about? Feel what?" "The magic!" Grian cried. "It's too dangerous for you to be here!" "Grian, you're not making any sense." By now, Grian was visibly shaking. "Just - please tell me you didn't go inside." "We were just coming out," X replied. Grian's eyes, if even possible, grew larger, the redness accentuating the anxiety therein. No - not anxiety. Fear. What happens when Xisuma, Scar, Joe, and Wels stumble upon a strange temple in a distant jungle filled to the brim with magic? What happens when Grian's past is thrust back upon him, after only a year of peace? And why is everyone changing?

||Story Name Was Previously "Watched"|| Grian was never trusted. Not by the Watchers. They hated him for his thoughts. Though he tried to prove them wrong, and to show them that he was trustworthy, they refuse to believe him. He WAS the only Watcher who ever had a disobedient thought. Now, he's been teleported to a strange land called Hermitcraft. No one trusts him there. Why should they? Trust is just a lie to Grian. It always will be. Or will it? Rankings (these happened at some point ofc rankings come and go but whatever) #1 in Grian #1 in Hermitcraft #1 in Watchers #1 in Mumbo Jumbo

[THIS BOOK IS NO LONGER RECIVING UPDATES, A REWRITE IS OUT] "Wait- EX please listen-" "NO! I'VE HAD ENOUGH, I'M LEAVING!" *+*+/|\+*+*×*+*+/|\+*+* It's been 2 weeks since Evil X has been allowed back on the server by his older brother, Xisuma. He has changed his ways, and promised his brother he wouldn't do anything. X believed this, but a majority of the other hermits didn't. He was rejected by most of the hermits, and only some were willing to talk to him. One of the hermits that was more than willing to be friends with him was Grian. But even though some hermits still wanted to be his friend, he felt lonely. Then, one of the shops in the shopping district was destroyed, and since nobody knew who did it, everyone blamed it on EX. All of the hermits, including X, was blaming EX for the damage without evidence. And that's when EX had enough. *+*+/|\+*+*×*+*+/|\+*+* {-~[Current Words Count Total: 12682]~-} [Book discontinued on Jan 26th 2021] *+*+/|\+*+*×*+*+/|\+*+*

Would you hide a part of yourself? You might do it if that part scared you. After a while, you might get good at hiding your secrets and past. Grian had experience with that sort of thing, and now he must do it once again - but it's so much harder this time. I am writing this for AO3, but I decided to start posting it on here as well Because of that, updates might be slow even though I update the AO3 version very VERY often This takes place in Season 7, and begins during the Mayoral Campaign

RusAme Slowburn // A global energy crisis breaks out and the countries have to work together to solve the problem. As if this wasn't bad enough, a giantic light-impenetrable crack full of black void appears...