Losers

Losers

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Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Thu, Dec 15, 2022

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["Close your eyes.."] ["Look at all these losers, you find them everywhere."] ["They're fucked up and annoying, but somehow you seem to care.."] (this is kinda embarrassing of a desc ngl.. the cardigans are good though) (also cover will be fixed later) (also someone please remind me to delete these stupid notes) Canada is in quite a silly situation. He knows one of his close male friends are crushing on him, but he's a decent amount sure that he's not gay. But at the same time, none of his relationships actually held up for any more than a week. So, Canada is making a treacherous journey throughout his life- the type where you try to find the 'true one'. Basically, he's lonely and he's looking for another person to accompany him. On Russia's hands, though.. Are obviously blood. He's seeped into a chaotic, havoc wreaking life of most likely criminal behavior out of pure desperation to get his sad, miserable, life to get somewhere of at least minor importance. Even if it meant crime. He's lonely, excessively rude, and empty-walleted. He's desperate too.. ["Close your eyes....."] --- published on 12/14/22

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Russia's life changed forever when he was twelve. Not when he lost his mother or started puberty, but the night he was attacked by a man who wasn't entirely human. The aftermath left him with heightened senses, an insatiable thirst for blood, and fangs he never asked for. He hated the one who did this to him, who turned him into a fanged freak, but not as much as he hated himself. For five years, Russia has survived on blood bags, chocolate, and the occasional animal, all while suppressing his instincts and the monster lurking beneath. The fragile balance shatters when a new kid named America sits next to him in first period. America's scent is maddening, and his relentless attempts at friendship are even worse. But the biggest problem is that Russia can't let him get close--not when the darkness inside is always one slip away from taking control. America's life has never been normal, because his normal was hunting the abnormal. Raised in a family of vampire hunters, he was trained to track and kill the creatures in small, suspicious towns. But after a close call that almost cost his mother her life, America's family called it quits. No more hunts. They moved to a quiet town to settle down. At least, that was the plan. When a young girl is found brutally murdered, her neck torn and her body drained of blood, America's family prepares for one last hunt. Meanwhile, Russia's family accuses him of the crime and exiles him, claiming he broke the one rule: Don't kill for blood. But Russia didn't do it. Forced to work together to clear his name, America and Russia find themselves tangled in a web of lies, hunger, and danger. How does Russia react when he learns his new friend is a vampire killer? How does America handle helping the very thing he's been trained to kill? And, of course, can they ultimately find it in themselves to stow their shit and focus on the real threat?

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