Countryhumansrussia Stories

America thought working late nights at the small-town café was just another way to pay the rent. But when a chance encounter with his silent, intimidating boss leads him into the kitchen after hours, he discovers the horrifying secret ingredient behind Russia's "perfect" goulash. Trapped between survival and silence, America learns that nothing in this town goes to waste.

PLEASE READ - Some of these headcanons are made up for fun - If you're offended by these headcanons for any reason please tell me DO NOT HARRASS ME FOR MY HEADCANONS. THAT'S DUMB

No thing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. - Percy Bysshe Shelley 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴, 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴. 𝘉𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥. Russian Republic felt drawn to visit the palace he once called home. Stumbling into the library, he found himself comfortable in his now-dead mother's private corner, and found a peculiar book. Supposedly one of a single poetry by an Englishman, yet looked more thicker than it should be. Though it felt rude to intrude, it was only then that he realised the true nature of the white leather-bound book. It was a diary, Russian Empire's diary to be exact. (Or, Russian Republic finds Russian Empire's diary.) ╞═════✵═════╡ Inspired by Greatness (The Diary of the Russian Empire) by MapleCHofficial. Cover art made by Saint Spring. Available to read only on AO3 and Wattpad.

A book of CountryHumans stories, revolving around my take and world build as well as character builds, I hope you enjoy it! Before you read, check the information and rules chapter! Art by xinjinjumin8374275

(𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄) REMAKE A fellow boy hasn't shown up to the world for many years, And haven't been seen by the public... But then a invitation from an academy show up from his emails. Will he meet with familiar faces or will he be forgotte? ________________ Well, let's see what happened Let's find out, dear reader ________________ Original date of published: January 2022 Completed: [HIATUS] Just re publish the book just ignore the grammar I havent input it yet

TLOCH is the abrebation for The Legend of Countryhumans. NEW COVER!!!!(We worked so hard on it, also is bigger than I thought it will be) Credits to me and my sis. A young girl finds herself with beings called Countryhumans. She looks like them,having a flag in the face, but she claims to be human. From there, Panama starts her adventures with her country friends to find out what she really is while discovering hidden secrets history in which Panama must come to a decision of revelation that may change everything they knew. Written by Aurora02 TW: gore mentions of death angst(not that much) history that may be unpleasant There may be some ships in this story but the story won't be focused on that. So this is not a ship book. This story is the beginning of a saga, so this is the first book of possibly 3 books. Highest ranking of this story was last week it had #1 in panama Second highest ranking this week 5/10/23 was #2 in panama

It settled in the bones of the land, in empty homes, in long lines of mothers waiting for letters that would never come. This is not a story of generals or glory. It is a story of absence. Fields once heavy with cotton fell quiet. Hands that sowed became hands that held rifles. And the wind carried fewer songs. Too many names had been left behind in чужая земля-foreign earth. Too many chairs at the table remained empty. A nation that did not choose the battlefield- yet became part of its sacrifice all the same.

Art dump and memes I'm not sorry

Welcome to Act II: Meet Rusphil!! the child of two powerful nations, Russia and the Philippines. One day, he's pulled into a mysterious pink portal that sends him back into his parents' past. Now the question is: will he find his way back to the present, or be trapped in a time that isn't his own? Guess we'll have to find out. This is the second book and a continuation from my previous account before it got discontinued. You might want to read the first book there before starting this one it'll make a lot more sense I guess??. The writing in that one isn't the best, not gonna lie, but it still sets up the story better. You can search @MarituyOppa or just copy/click the link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/209477444-countryhumans-rusphil-travel-to-the-past This story is dedicated to the writer who first brought it to life 😭 And yes I'm the original creator, and I've come back to finally give this book the ending it deserves.

It's Not Hockey Season Canada's falling apart. There's blood, blackout, and something living in his head that won't shut up. Russia shows up when he shouldn't, it's not hockey season so why does he care. but maybe that's what saves him. They crash into each other-neck kisses, meds, middle fingers, and messed-up comfort. China's jealous. USA explodes. The Wendigo's hungry. Cover art is mine. Main ship is RusCan

Countryhumans Fiction (art is mine) I'm not perfect but do I care? I died not knowing what happened. Did I deserve this? Did I do a good job protecting my civilians? I awoke from the darkness, and all I see is... light? It's almost as if I can see through it, and yet I cannot. The darkness has receded, replaced by a bright light that surrounds me like an embrace. Everything seems to have become clearer, and I realize with startling clarity how young I am compared to the rest of the world. I am not a child anymore.

-Indo pov.. Dulu pas kecil aku pernah bilang, "Janji kita bakal sahabatan sampe gede?", terus dianya bilang, "Janji". Terus, sekarang... 𝗞𝗮𝗺𝘂 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗿𝗶 𝘂𝗱𝗮𝗵 𝗻𝗲𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻 𝗷𝗮𝗻𝗷𝗶 𝗶𝘁𝘂 𝗴𝗮𝗸? Asal kalian tau, aku udah sahabatan sama dia dari kecil. Dari dulu kecil sampe kita berdua jadi anak SMA. Dari dulu, dari kita sekolah SD sampe SMA kita mesti satu sekolah, gak pernah kita beda sekali pun. Aku disini, dia juga disini. Aku kesana, dia juga kesana. Ya intinya kita kayak gak bisa dipisahin, udah takdir paling. 𝗧𝗮𝗽𝗶 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗱𝗶𝗿 𝗶𝘁𝘂 𝗴𝗮𝗸 𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗮. Ada satu cewek datang ke hidupnya, gak lama kemudian mereka jadian terus pacaran. Tapi lama kelamaan dia udah mulai lupa tentang sahabatnya yang udah jadi rumah keduanya. Posisi ku disingkirkan sama cewek itu, pada akhirnya aku cuman bisa jadi NPC di ceritanya. Yang dulunya aku jadi pemeran penting kedua buat dia, tapi sekarang aku cuman jadi figuran gak guna yang udah jarang nongol 𝗯𝘂𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗮... ⚠️‼️𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙗𝙪𝙠𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝘽𝙇 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙪𝙝𝙣𝙮𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙮𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙠𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙧-𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙧 𝙇𝙂𝘽𝙏!!

Wanna see art from the trending high fantasy fanfic series? Now you can!!! See all your characters whether it's canon in the book, or them hanging out with other Ocs!

Warning: Explicit language ... Always remember: [pfft- you will probably forgot this by now] -not historical accurate [and it will never be] -entertainment purpose only [well it is] -this is just a fanfic [yeh, this is just a story] -this author is lazy and weird [yep, I am] -cringe [well, I can't deny the truth] ____________[♡]_____________ A player whom always plays the same game for 8 years... If you just love playing a game and in the end you end up in it for unknown reason . . . You possessed the most useless character what can you do? W̴̨̛̫̦̠̺͓̙̝̳̙͇̘̗͙͕̽͌̿̉͂̾̍̍͑͊̍i̵̧̢̧̨̡̳̤̮͙͕̟̙̬̱̮̠̯͕͈͉̯͔̙̖̹̻̖̭̤͇̬̜͈̗̖̫͇͇̠͗̀́̈́̌̃̄̾̇̓̈́̍̏͜͜͝͝ͅl̵̡̥̻̫̪̺͓͎͉͙̞̝̞̹̩̬̱̊́̐̈͂͗́̄͂̈͆́́̓̽̉͂͂̇̄̐̂̒͂̉͒̀̀̀̎̂̀̕̚͘̚͝͠l̸̨̢̛̲͔̆̈͒̊́̽̎̏͂̆̈́͆͝͠ ̵̞̤͐̎̆̋̈́̿̓͒̏̆̓͋̽̎̀̃͆̌͐͂̔̽͊̓̋̀̑̄͛̂̉̊́̿̅̽̈́̓͘̚͝͠y̸̬̠͉̖̭̦̋̈́̿̚o̷͖͕̲̻̦̲̗̯͓̟̳͉̪͖͂͜u̷̢͓̻̦͎̯̥̮͔̚ ̸̨̡̢̧̡̛̛̰̦͎̪̻̠͙̤̹̯̣͔̦̘̯̲͉̝̭͚̪͉̤̩͉̩͔̜̭͎͕̥̱̹̱̰̘̘̫͓̞͇̄͊̌̌̽̎̅̈̍͆̈́̒̉̀̓̓̌̐̏̓̅̌͒͆̿̈́͐̍́̕͜͝͝s̴̢̡̡̨̢͈̳̱̘̣͔̙̦͖̝̪̪͇̦͚̗̫̣̱͍̯̞͙̙͎̪̤͈̖̻͎͚̀̐̄̿̈́̊̿͑͋̎̕̚͜͜͝ͅu̵̧̡̡̨̗̗̜̭̺̮̫̥̻͎̪͈̖͇̞̜̜̥̘͙̩̝͕͉̰̘̫̟̜̲͔̘͖̬̞͉͉̞̓̑̎̾̄ͅͅr̵̨̡̢̧̨̢̧̼̩̖̮͇̳͍̮̰͔̥͔̥̗̙̘̭͚͍͖̘̤̰̤̜̘͖̳̬̞̝̝̣͎̒̇̍̈́̋̑̈́̃̿̌̓́̿̉̋̊̈́͋͋̾̿́̓͛̈́̉̄̃̌͑̕̚͠͝v̸̛̯̱̺̺̯̬̘̳͉͙͍̫̝̥̼̟͉͕̹̺͖̫̭͙͎̪̗̣̲̩̱̫̪̼͖̖̓́͑͌̍̈̔̒̊͑̉͒̔͂̎́̋͋̊͆̿͂̑̂̀̉̕̕̕͠͝͠͠͝͝į̵̲͙̖͙͕̣̥̗̲̤̝͔͔̫̇̊̀͋́̾̒̌̀̍̓͛͌͒̃̄̎͐̋̔̌̂̀̌̀̀͋̉̽͆̓̕͝͝͠ṿ̵̛̰̬̫̬̰͎̍̀̓̀͂͆̈́̋ẻ̴̡̡̡̜͍̤̦͉̤̰̬̖̼̞̗̤̺̤͖̻̠͔̻̙̗̻̻͔̮̫̝̩̮̯̞̗͊̿̐̑̆͗̀͑͑̽̌̕͠͝ͅͅ?

Thought I'd try to write an Ameridad story, but make it a comfort fic. . . . With RusAme, CanNeth, ColEri NO SMUT LITTLE ANGST ALL THE FLUFF Also published on Ao3 (Same User)

Big Loser Jarry Gets Excluded From The Ultimate Ritz

"They...they killed me. Did I deserve it? Well maybe a little. But I'm back now. Let's see what you do." -Bhanavi {India} Hello! I read an incredible oneshot by @We_are_dead_br0/@AceDrawzz_ & got inspired to continue it! I suggest you read it otherwise you might not understand everything here, but I'll try summarise it in the first chapter. Here it is: https://www.wattpad.com/1342198587-%E3%80%90countryhumans-oneshots-requests-open%E3%80%91-%E3%80%90amazing This is my first entry into writing on Wattpad, so I decided to start my journey with a fandom I am atleast slightly aware of. Apologies fot the bad writing. Ships: Russia x India (....maybe more idk) *COVER IS TEMPORARY. I WILL CHANGE IT. I DON'T KNOW WHO MADE IT BUT IT'S BEAUTIFUL*

America is a adult who now seems to be facing one of the worst evils: nostalgia. After receiving boxes with objects found in his parents' house, the young man's life is turned upside down as he tries to relive moments that were previously buried deep in his memories In this sudden encounter with old memories from his life, America stumbles upon more than just vinyl records and childhood photos; he revisits a past he has kept buried for so long. Finding minute coincidences between those with whom he shared different phases of his life, he feels he is facing the same person, again and again. this fanfic isn't only about sovame, despite the cover representing them!!

Hallo, this is my Art book,where I show my drawings mostly about: • countryhumans • Gacha • Solarballs And maybe other shit. Please do NOT steal or I'm going to find u 🥰

Soviet in a nutshell lol. We start from when soviet first opened his little baby eyes, all the way to his adulthood, everything included. Why is he so cold? A bit distant to his children? Flinched around Russia sometimes? Something related to the scars he always hides under long-sleeved turtle neck shirts and long pants? His childhood is far from ordinary, maybe coz of his father? Like most childhood traumas? Maybe not. WARNINGS: this book is slow to update, but also, there might be gore inside (I'll put which chapters have gore but you need to read them all if you want to connect the dots and all) and trauma and killing and war and all of that ig Urhh...this is posted only on wattpad so ye. Anyways, shitting cover coz I don't fully grasp the concept of shadows and don't have a light source so whatever read at your own expense