Countryhumanscanada Stories

Hello!!! I just thought there weren't too many CH polyships and I thought this'd be cute! This story centers around North America (obviously) (Also side note: CANADA AND AMERICA ARE NOT, I REPEAT, NOT RELATED IN THIS STORY!!) There is Greenland, the man of few words, and overprotective boi There is Canada, the tall, gentle, and clumsy sweetheart There is Mexico, the short, tsundere-ish bean And finally America, a loud, proud, and Star-of-the-show boi with a hot southern accent because frick you Strap in because it's about to get GAY

A story of England and his family. This story may not be historically accurate...who am I kidding it isn't historically accurate at all nor is it biologically accurate. Warnings SHIPS (I can't help it sigh) Abuse(? I'll keep it to a minimum but to be honest, I feel like physical discipline was more common before so...) Cussing MAIN SHIP ENGLAND X SCOTLAND If you want to know more about my Countryhumans world, simply read my headcanons first chapter. It explains pretty much everything.

North vs. South, Free State vs. Slave State, State Governments vs. Federal Government. For a country with the name United, America was anything but united. The states still stuck together, though. That is until December 20, 1860. The bloodiest fight the Union has ever had is about to begin. Cover by Kenz, Tumblr Here: https://www.tumblr.com/k3nzie-e-e?source=share

"Some of these and just used a random quote Generator for some of them the cover is not mine nor are the memes or art in here and if you find in incorrect quote that you made all the credit goes to you but still this is all for fun" ｷ　　 ∧＿∧ HAHAHA o/⌒(*'>∀<')つ〃 'と＿)_つノ ☆ﾊﾞﾝﾊﾞﾝ

Japan always said that her mother wanted to stay young, so her mother once brought a mirror home. It was true. Every time Japan Empire looked into the mirror she'd always appear younger. That all changes when a person disappeared into the mirror. It was then too dangerous for everyone, so they hid it away. That was 50 years ago. This is 2020. Or is it for some? WARNING - Contains the following: - LGBTQ+ (Don't like it? Please leave.) - Touchy subjects (WWI, WWII, etc.) - Things you probably don't ship (Don't hate me okay?) - If I make your country seem bad (Everyone has their own perspective.) I am trying to keep as minimal as possible with the swearing as well as inappropriate things like LeMoNs...I'm not good at writing that stuff...it's too much ;-; (Art is mine)

(REMAKE) Because of Jealousy.. Things ended up bad.. A perfect friendship... Ruined... But by whom really? Whenever people look at him,Talk to him, Touch to him.. He'd always interfere with or without hesitation,He never truly understood himself ,Or what if he already did? Did he just did it on purpose? Or were he forced? Whatever the reason is,We and everyone can only understand that LOVE ISN'T SIMPLE... "моя любов до тебе безмежна.. " Вітер світанку не той самий без твоїх зручностей поруч зі мною...тож, будь ласка, не йди..." WARNING: SMUT STRONG LANGUAGE KILLING STRONG LANGUAGE TYPOS BAD GRAMMAR CRINGE (A/N:For the people whom have read 'Love isn't simple' by Vibbing Amazon (I eat Dirt), This is me,I lost my account and I can't remember my password,This book is hopefully more better than the first.)

America is the only country to have ever served in a war alongside its citizens, let alone every single one of them. He's lost too many soldiers to count, and yet he still fights. Will he find condolences and hope and keep fighting, or will he crack under pressure?

The British family were having the great time as they lived. Everything was filled with joy and happiness. Until this one very Frightening event came. Their happiness and joy were faded away. Stealing them. After many years, suddenly a brother and sister among all from their siblings, have decided to go to a horror place for over 500$ each. And from that, their terrifying adventure begins.... Another thing, Ukraine and Russia are just represented as characters. I will not mention/add anything about the Russo-Ukrainian war. Keep in mind Yes, I suck at drawing on mobile. It's not my usual thing honestly ToT also, Cover photo made by me, don't steal people :D [UPDATE: the now cover photo is made by my lovely friend!] !NOT ENTIRELY GEOGRAPHICALLY AND HISTORICALLY ACCURATE !NOT MEANT TO OFFEND ANYONE !VIOLENCE !CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE and some frightening movements like stab and etc. WOOO My first ever story, I hope my brain won't get flipped this'll probably get slightly changed later or not

You all know your race. European, African, Asian... But in this universe, there is one more race. Flag-face. Silly name, isn't it? It's a word used to express 'Countryhumans' in a way that helps suppress the confusion between a 'country human' and a 'Countryhuman'. These people are almost seen as royal, having lots of power to themselves. They helped govern and rule countries, while having their designated flag. Imagine seeing your own face flying as a 'piece of cloth'. During one certain day, the 'normal people' decide that they have had enough of the dejection everyone was facing, and decided to hunt all of the flag-faced people down, all to kill and imprison them, while taking away their glory. They started with the almighty United Kingdom. But when did they consider that their targets had feelings and hopes? That not all of them are as bad as they are depicted? !!!AUTHOR'S NOTE!!!: This AU is how I perceive the Countryhumans fandom and is my original AU. This story is from my pure imagination and is meant to be original. Any story that is similar to this is purely coincidental. Please DO NOT copy this story or take inspiration from it without my (the author's) permission. Please not that I do not use Grammarly or American English. I am Aussie and use my Aussie English and sort of refuse to veer to American English, so please forgive me for using variations of spelt words (Colour/Color, Realise/ Realize, Centre/ Center etc.) Warnings and More Notes: -This is not historically or politically accurate and does not intend to do so. However, it may contain hints or mentions of political occurrences. -Contains violence, sort of suicidal thoughts and abuse. -Romance. You can ramble about ships if you want. -Mentions and/or appearances of historical events and historical countries. I DO NOT SUPPORT NAZISM OR FASCISM. Sorry for the inconvenience. Again, I do not intend to offend anybody, and I am sorry if I do. You may read the story.

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

Because I draw :>

This is a Oneshot book, that is basically little snippets of one big AU Cover not mine

[SOME EVENT ARE NOT BASED ON THE REAL LIFE HISTORY] Mind my grammars and spelling, I'm not good at writing. This story was mainly focused on Germany, but I apologize for the lack of his appearance. Germany enjoy living with his friends, they goof around, joke around, and cheer one another whenever one of them are upset. Only one thing bothered Germany... What his father did was unforgivable, everyone still hold a grudge of what his father did to them. So Germany have to deal with the consequence everyday. Indonesia had always struggled with his personal life, especially his family that he feel slowly distant. And being pressured by being perfect was unbearable. He finally had his breaking point when everyone used him. Saudi had always seen his team as family. They solved crimes together, work together, they were inseparable. It was a devastating news when he lost one of his good teammates. Japan had always been a workaholic. Many people had told him that, it's just that he couldn't bear the thought and pressure of his horrible memories that his brother did. He had to keep working to keep his mind busy. The only person who knew this was Italy, his best friend since childhood. Whom he tells everything he feels. And in return, Italy does so too. Italy would plaster his big smile and positive attitude towards everyone. Not only was it to cheer people up, but to also distract him from his past life. He believes in everybody's light and are easily tricked in the political world. It is saddening how these broken countries ended up on the dark path. Ahahah those paragraphs are pain but anyway-

Short stories about what life is like for the Countryhumans. It's a bunch of little snippets looking into how the Countryhuman world operates and what it entails. Cover art by me. I've cross-posted on AO3, Wattpad, and Quotev. If you see it anywhere other than the listed websites, please let me know and I will deal with it to the best of my ability. If you are curious about possible posting or something related, please DM me, and I'll be happy to discuss it. © All copyright reserved © All rights reserved

After almost losing all of his children in a car accident, Britain realizes he hadn't been spending much time with his children recently. And after going on a trip down memory lane, he is dismayed to remember just how rough his children's pasts were. And so, to make up for lost time, he made it his mission to get closer to all of his sons. yeah basically this is just wholesome Britain being a good father-

Only a handful of nations still know how to use magic properly, so what will happen if a bunch of young country's try it themself, just to do it horribly wrong? Where will they end up after the failed ritual and even more important: how are they gonna get back? This is my first story so it will probably suck, but hey, maybe it won't :D Also, the cover is still in progress, this is is just to fill the gap. Art is by me, and the final cover will be too. Anyway have fun with the story :D

! Cover image isn't mine ! ⚠️ Warnings will be put at the beginning of chapters, if needed ⚠️ Canada was home alone one day. He heard a knock at the door and found nobody there. The only thing that was sitting in front of him on the porch was a small cuckoo clock. Little did Canada know, the clock would change everything... forever.