Prove Me Wrong (Rusame)

Prove Me Wrong (Rusame)

  • WpView
    Leituras 588,061
  • WpVote
    Votos 16,701
  • WpPart
    Capítulos 70
WpMetadataReadMaduroEm andamento26h 54m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima atualização ter, jun 16, 2026
America is a well known, cool, flirtatious, piece of shit. His cocky demeanor makes it seem like he cares about himself above all, but he actually won't hesitate to aid the ones he cares about. Russia is the silent scary motherfucker that everyone avoids. Yet, he can be an overprotective friend/sibling. Get past his walls, and he can be the best friend you could ever have. It was an accident, how everything started. Now, it doesn't seem like a bad idea.
Todos os Direitos Reservados
Junte-se a maior comunidade de histórias do mundoTenha recomendações personalizadas, guarde as suas histórias favoritas na sua biblioteca e comente e vote para expandir a sua comunidade.
Illustration

Talvez você também goste

  • Pessimistic Coodies (RusAme)
  • one mistake, one soldier, one love
  • FROZEN HEART
  • Desert Road
  • wait for me. // a CH rusame story
  • Hate Triangle (hetalia black triangle trio fanfic)
  • ~ You Owe Me // countryhumans // rusame ~
  • Two Can Keep A Secret
  • ๑Not the same love๑ AU (♡Rusame ship♡ Countryhumans) FINISH

The tall tale of the later hardships faced by "the gifted child". As Russia ages, he finds his life dulling because he has nothing to live for. He had already succeeded in so much that his life loses purpose. One fateful day he unexpectedly befriends America who understands exactly how he is feeling. He persuades Russia to partake in deadly events with him to help him feel excitement again. Intelligently gifted depressed psychopaths should never become addicted to danger... or become besties. 🦠🦠🦠 America glances back over to me with a menacing grin plastered onto his face. He laughs and its echo haunts my ears. "I don't think I'm insane; surely my entire situation is understandable. If it weren't, I would've been put into that asylum when I was younger." I stare into his doe mismatched colored eyes. What the hell did I get myself into? "America, you are insane." I repeat. I was truly at a loss for words and had conflicting emotions. Crossing the street blindfolded was the last thing I had expected him to try. And yet, I was even more disturbed at how much I wanted to try it for myself... "And so are you, Russia." he says chillingly as if he had a key to my gated mind. "We are not so different and you know it. You are not normal; you revealed that to me in your past. Our horrible childhoods molded us into what we are today. " "I'm not fucking crazy." I tell him, "I find hobbies to feel alive- not to try to kill myself!" 🦠🦠🦠 **Not the story you will be expecting** ⚠️ Warning: This is a fictional novel, so please don't attempt or copy anything life threatening that these characters do, thanks TuT 💗 All art is mine :) 🫧 - Yes, there are many allusions to famous works of literature because I am an obsessed fanatic for them!! Also I included a shit ton of symbolism and foreshadowing. So be on the look out for everything! ✨ ;)

Mais detalhes
WpActionLinkDiretrizes de Conteúdo