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river-blue · 5 months
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Christmas Special! It's Rusame! Pls read, if you want, you don't gotta, no pressure :]
This is the art I made for the one shot
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And here's the oneshot:
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myfuckingpenexploded · 6 months
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Very shameful self promo
I have a fic, as some people may know. And I decided to take a tip from another person to show it off here lol (if you are uninterested already just scroll it gets more awkward from me avdbejwtygad
So its called Till we fall into place and im proud of it :3
So without further ado or however you spell that word bc im not googling it, here's info about it!
Its a countryhumans fanfic (bare with me ok? Im trynna make it not that problematic and its working so far)
It's ongoing but as of this post it has 19k words and 17 chapters :)
Its all fluff, no nsfw stuff :D
The main ship is poly (if you've liked my incorrect quotes thats very much the vibe)
I can promise one chapter per month, but most of the time we have a once every 2 weeks schedule
Its very queer and very focused on at least some historical accuracy as the main trio is as I have dubbed them 'the ancient trio'
It's a bit sporatic so chances are whichever character you read fics about is in there as either a secondary character or a filler pov
its a bit stupid but eh, whatever
Sorry for the long post, this post is in no way me forcing you to read it as I understand it's not everyone's style but if it does spark interest feel free to pop into the comments there and say hi :)
(Edited since there have been some changes)
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straits-settlements · 11 months
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Ever since the East Asians (China, North Korea, and Imperial Japan) attacked the world (yes Imperial Japan got resurrected) and started WW3, the world was in chaos. Now, let's focus on our fellow ASEAN family. They have been locked up in their base, tortured. One by one, they got separated. With them in this condition, will the ASEAN family survive.?
Heavily Inspired by this book, "No More" by Luvielolli
LOAD OF ANGST, AND EXTREMELY CRINGE SO READ IT IF YOU DARE.. :)
-Mentioning of blood, torture, manipulation and other world war shit.
-ships= Singabru, Indomalay, EU x ASEAN
(Manipulated ship: NK x SG) sorry for that
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chronically-obsessed · 11 months
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Omg so I wrote a fanfic
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This cover is kind of old I want to update it
Summary:
Due to Russia and America's mutual hatred and clashing personalities, contentions are high. However, an unfortunate event causes them to become handcuffed together. How will these countries— who absolutely hate each other— manage to cooperate?
This story will contain occasional swearing, written descriptions of awkward moments, mention of weapons, and eventually Rusame.
Interested? Read it on Ao3 or Wattpad! It’s 18k words so far :D
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klarex · 2 years
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First thing I want to say: I don't support Russia in a war!!! And second: I wanted to write something cute, cause I think Russia is cute ;) And third: This is Countryhumans, also I'm adding them to my requests page so you can request :)
Genre: fluff
Warnings: swearing, a little bit of teasing, neck kisses
Summary: Your boyfriend is busy gaming, but not for long.
Paring: Gamer! Russia x reader
My distraction
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- Ruski!!!
I yelled at him from another room.
- What?!
He yelled back and I kicked his door open. He jumped a little, suprised.
- Y/n!! What the fuck are you doing?!
He shouted at me and put earphones on his neck so he can hear me. I sat on my boyfriend's lap and wrapped my arms around his chest. He tried to push me away, but failed. He sighed angrly and looked deeply into my eyes. I pecked his lips quickly and smiled. He pulled away, frowned and put his headphones back on.
- Okey boys, I'm back.
He said and looked back at the screen, through my shoulder. I sighed and pulled myself closer to him. I nuzzled my nose into his neck and placed soft kisses there.
- Y/n...
He whispered, I stopped and hummed.
- Stop.. you are distracting me...
He whispered and I brought my lips to his neck again.
- Good...
I mumbled between kisses and I felt him shiver. I put my hands under his shirt and roamed his back. He sighed dreamily and placed his one arm around my waist. I softly nibbled on his neck and he pulled me away.
- What do you want, babe?
He asked, resigned.
- Attention and cuddles...
I mumbled into his neck and he sighed.
- Okey fine... but let me finish this round, okey?
He asked softly and I nodded. I closed my eyes and felt his arm lift from my waist and I heard keyboard clicking. From his headphones I heard muffled voices of his friends.
- Yo Russ! You have a gf?!
Someone shouted and laughed. I frowned and Russia sighed.
- Yes, I do have. And can you shut your mouth?! We are losing, because of you!!
Russia shouted and clicked more aggressively on his keyboard.
- Fuck..
He said and leaned his head back. I looked into his eyes with pleading look and he sighed.
- Fine...
He sighed and I smiled widely.
- Boys, I have to go. Have fun without me.
He said and turn off his game and computer. I smiled and hugged him tighter. His arms wrapped around my waist and he stood up. He walked with me in his arms to his bed and lay down. I kissed the bottom of his jaw and he smiled.
- You know I love you, right?
I asked, looking up at him.
- Yes, I know. I love you too, even if you are my biggest distraction.
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zhoetoru · 2 years
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Something makes America angry
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deesauxcord · 7 months
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Rebranding !!!
As I begin to migrate back to this account please be aware I will be making a ton of changes as this account has been inactive for almost 3 years !! Please bear with me while I figure stuff out
Darwin 🫀
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Hey! I'm doing a thing now cause I'm bored! If you have a character that you love and obsess over,
Or watch videos or read fanfiction while there's a light drizzle in your area. You could be nearing the end of your 100,000 fanfiction of the most indescribable things and one of your characters is going through their emotions whether they are good, bad, welcome, or uninvited and you wonder what its like to be in their shoes or to be a character near them....)
I am now doing song/playlist commissions!
You can send me a character that you like, and I can try to find as many songs as I can, you can also have to to be what situation that character is in physically or mentally, or it could just be about their character! I will try to respond as quickly as I can and give you a list of songs.
But I do need to warn you... My song preferences tend to lean towards AJR or Marina, stuff like that, but I still listen to everything. So, if you have a song preference, let me know, and I can try to accommodate that need. You can also send me fanfiction of your character, and I can try to make a playlist about that specific fic!
Fandoms
911, (not lonestar sadly :(
Hazbin Hotel
Httyd
Country humans
Sandersides
Newsies
South park
Youtubers(pretty much only smii7y or his close gang ((kryoz, puffer, blarg, grizzy, Droid, ect)) )
I also do all types of ships! ( kinda)
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blissxjj · 9 months
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New story on wattpad and the requests are open
Check it out!
@BlissXJJ
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lubay-nue · 1 year
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Si yo me pongo depresiva, arrastrare a todo el mundo conmigo
Ya por fin (luego de mucho) estoy escribiendo el clímax y final de la historia "La Caída del Águila" y digo ya sabía de antemano cómo iba a acabar, así que solo me queda hacerme bolita y llorar porque esto va a estar feo y sad
De paso, por fin tuve la fuerza de voluntad para hacer este dibujo que ya tenía desde que supe como iba a acabar la actual temporada de la saga y bueno, no quise elegir entre su versión humana o la country de Mictlan
Asi que publicó ambos porque ese niño me tiene enamorada (no de mal modo)
Bueno estén preparados porque una vez me detenga de escribir comenzaré publicaciones y todos vamos a llorar
Necesito un Mictlan a tamaño real de peluche pa abrazar mientras chillo QnQ
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cookie-polski · 4 months
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This is my countryhumans story, it's on Wattpad. Feel free to read it :3
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a little peak..
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victorysrain · 5 months
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This is a shout out to all the fellas!!
I’m joking. I just had too lol 😂
this is my request page!! Fandoms:
marvel
transformers
countryhumans
warrior cats
I won’t do any kind of smut, r@pe, etc
Please make your request sorta specific, or i will take creative liberties.
Example:
Pairing: Countryhumans America x confident! Reader
Summary: Reader is walking to a cafe to study, and bumps into Ame! Pronouns: S/H
genre: fluff
I do not own Hasbro, Countryhumans, Marvel, or Warrior Cats. All copyright goes to its rightful owners.
thanks for reading!
ps don’t be afraid to request!!
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straits-settlements · 10 months
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I think you'd like this story: "𝙰𝚖𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚌 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚗" by Straitssettlements
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Lloyd got betrayed by his friends just because they believed a little lie. Poor him, now, after being dismissed from being the Green Ninja, Lloyd roams around with nothing to do. That's when he got sucked into a portal to an unknown realm. Sadly, due to the fall, he developed a severe amnesia. However, with the help of his new friends from the ASEAN family, he managed to adapt to the realm and believes that he a member of this realm. Now, the ninja, with the help of Morro, are looking for him as they need him back. Will Lloyd remember and join him back or will the ASEAN family protect him from the 'strangers'?
𝕀𝕟𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 @ℕ𝕚𝕟𝕛𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕍𝕒𝕟𝕘
NinjagoVang I apologize if my starting is quite similar or perhaps an slight adaptation to yours. If you want me to change it I will, just inform me and I shall do the necessary arrangements.
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junocat1890 · 6 months
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4.5th chapter of "Can I Love You Again Please?" is out! This chapter is more of an in between filler chapter, thus, its a little bit short. I got a new computer and a new drawing pad, so I decided to continue the series in comic format. If you don't have an AO3 or Wattpad account, dont worry! I will be posting the comics on my tumblr account as well!
Also, i have literally no experience on drawing digitally or making a comic, so it might take even longer for me to start snd finish the 5th chapter.
Have a great day y'all!
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alienorstyx · 8 months
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The Ocean of fate
Previous part: 3
Chapter 3: Finally on the Island
The fresh morning air awakened America, who wondered if all that had just happened was a simple dream, or a vulgar nightmare due to all the sweets devoured with New Zealand at last night’s dinner. However, it was not her fault that France had brought so many sweets, such as chocolate, marshmallow bears, fruit candies, fruit pastes, Italian biscuits (to make anyone addicted), a few lollipops, and cupcakes, all these treats were intended for the birthday of New Zealand, which had just celebrated her 8th birthday. Their father only tasted the various cupcakes, and the one he liked the most was the lemon one, while her brothers ate some sweets and cakes with their girlfriends. And France like their father only ate some cupcake, but she nevertheless preferred the chocolate/ coconut one. The rest of the treats were swallowed up by New Zealand and America, eating almost everything,if the United Kingdom hadn't prevented them to do it. It was necessary that some remains for breakfast otherwise there would be only simple rusks to put under the tooth.
With difficulty she opened her eyelids, as her body wanted to stay here to sleep, exhausted by all the efforts made to survive. Last night’s dining room was now dark. Yet it was time to rise, the sun had been shining for several hours on the surface. The fish were swimming over America’s head. We were supposed to be around 8:00 am.
I feel like it’s cold and wet today. It’s weird, I feel like I’m surrounded by water. Iiikkk!!! What just got in my hair?!! It keeps moving!
Her fingers brushed against the unknown creature. She just hoped it wasn’t some sort of insect, and especially not a cockroach, she hated them, this mistake of nature. How many times had it happened to her, that those filthy beasts climbed on her while she was sleeping peacefully. Their little paws twisting in her thick hair. A real war to remove them. Too many times it happened that she stop keeping track of it.
It’s a dream! It’s not possible that this is what I’m thinking. It's skin looks like a snake or a fish, so cold, so slippery. These are scales! I will put my hand in the fire!
Her eyes opened wide, as she reflexively raised her upper body. Her head hit an oil lamp, that was turned off. Thus she could see a light flickering like a lighthouse in the darkness. The lamp was found to be hanging on one of the bearing walls. The girl tried to stand up. Without much success. Realizing too late that her legs were non-existent. 
Instead, she could not see what was holding her against the ground. But whatever it might be, the weight that put her down, was enough to anguish the girl. To reassure herself, the American touched with her trembling hand what should have been her right leg , sadly she had the unpleasant feeling of touching thick scales.
What is it that...  WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ! I’m still in the middle of a nightmare! My legs... I can’t feel them anymore. I have to drag myself to the light to see more clearly! Let’s go a little courage, you can do it girl. it’s only a few meters. It must just be a small flood, It often happens on these islands during bad weather. I hope New Zealand and Dad are all right. Canada and Australia will be fine, they are like cockroaches, indestructible and boring. With difficulty, She crawled, getting hit by absolutely all the objects that floated.
Finally arriving under the light, it was with shock that she discovered what her legs looked like. From the top of her belly to the bottom of what was previously her feet, rested a huge and long green and golden tail. The fins had golden tips while the rest was transparent.
Ring ring ring
America opened her eyes to the sound of the alarm, hoping to be back in reality, her eyes stared at the arched ceiling. What a funny dream. Me,  becoming a mermaid? It would be pure science fiction, I’m not in one of those B-movies, where after suffering a near death experience, a poor girl finds herself in a body that is not her own. All her senses are altered and she decides to take revenge on the mad scientists who turned her into a monster. And all those who tried to oppose her revenge against the organization Y. To finally end up impaled by an alcoholic fisherman who is admired throughout the film by the blonde and brainless heroine, who falls madly in love with him, thinking that she could change him. Actually, no. He will remain a depressed alcoholic and their romance will be unhappy and short-lived. And there, the camera fades the happy vision of the two main characters and glides gently at the surface of the water, we see them now blurred, leaning over each other to kiss and then a shadow quickly passes on the screen. The camera stopped filming on a wreck. We heard resonant noises coming from inside the ruin. Which implies that a continuation is possible for a second movie. And finally, the credits of all the beautiful team that participated to write such a scenario. Well, it’s not all that. I should  get up, nature calls me.
The American stretched her limbs out from under the thick sheet, not noticing the hand-stitched embroideries, representing small flowers and long perpendicular lines. The girl was still in the living room from the day before, the pot was at her feet, a thick copper lid now rested on it, to keep food safe from possible insects. Difficult to find under the sea. But you never know, if there was not one hidden in a crack.
The antiquity that served as an alarm clock still sounded loudly as America finally managed to stop it's infernal noise by pressing on the head of the small metal object. A small noise on the side, attracted the attention of the girl. Hidden under the sheet, was her kind hostess of the day before. The pretty woman must have fallen asleep shortly after America did. Her face seemed so peaceful. Her skin, as white as the moon, bore no trace of suffering or pain. In comparison, her lips were of the darkest red. So sensual. Her whole body seemed so silky, so soft to caress. That temptation was strong for the American.
Hold it together, America! You wouldn’t want a stranger to come and caress you while you sleep! Hold it. You don’t know what she’s thinking about you. Hell! You don’t even know if she’s attracted to girls at all. Don’t get the signs wrong. This could cause more embarrassment than anything else. You will normally chat with her when she wakes up. You’ll invite her for coffee or dinner to thank her for saving your life. And then you’ll see if there’s chemistry between you and her. We’re not just trying to do a one-night stand. Get to know her before you try your luck like a 44-year-old truck driver on a highway when he sees at the gas station, a pretty girl in a red convertible.
Slowly, the hostess awoke. Her eyelids shook twice before opening halfway. Her gaze turned directly to the American woman, who was standing in front of her, seating closely, and who avoided her gaze without great discretion. This amused Russia. Who rose gracefully from the carpet. Knowing full well that her tunic reflected wonderfully the curves of her body. This attracted without surprise the look of the American who contemplated it while blushing.
" For breakfast, I can offer you a very simple porridge with fruit. I’m sorry I can’t offer you more...but I haven’t made provisions for the next few months." Her gentle tone immediately conquered America who did not want to appear insolent, saying that she absolutely did not like porridge. Especially the half-burned one of her father, where she still didn't know how he managed to have such a result in the kitchen.
"That’s fine. I... I love porridge! Don’t worry!"
" Perfect. I will prepare it. If you want to wash, I can prepare a bath for you. It won’t be ready until after breakfast, I’m sorry."
"Thank you...thank you! A good bath can revitalize any woman! Ahaha..."
" Yes. " Without saying another word, Russia got up, lit the oil lamp and disappeared into the corridor.
Why did I say that? She’s going to think I’m weird. You couldn’t hold back! Huh! ? my  damn brain! I have to break any misunderstanding. Or it will create even more embarrassing situation. Arg!! I do not know what to do...
While America was lost in her thoughts, her host worked to prepare the best fruit porridge. Looking for seasonal fruits in her boxes, she still had two pears, three apricots, an apple, a banana and a peach. That will do it perfectly fine. While cooking she waited for the water destined for the bath to heat. In about twenty minutes everything will be ready.
Russia quickly returned to the living room. She noticed that the sheet had been folded and put to the side, this little attention made her smile. With a calm gesture, she handed the bowl of porridge to America who took it and thanked her timidly. Hesitant, America took the first spoon of porridge.
"Hmpf! It's really good." She said, with the spoon still in her mouth. Before looking away, her whole face was bright red.
"I am glad to know that you liked my recipe."
"It’s delicious." It’s not just the recipe I like, you’re as appetizing as this dish. But it would be too embarrassing to say out loud.
Once breakfast was over, Russia showed America the bathroom. Which was a bit rustic. A simple bathtub in which Russia poured the last bucket of hot water.
" I hope the water will be at your temperature. I am afraid it will be too hot for a girl with as delicate a skin as you."
"That will do. My father says that my skin is as hard as the one of a bull. Eh eh!"
"Good. I will let you enjoy this bath. I will prepare your belongings, which are still damp, unfortunately. You can keep this dress."
"Thank you. But it is not necessary, I can wear my clothes very well, a little bit of moisture will not kill me."
"No, no. They smell too much like seawater and I’m not sure it’s very comfortable in the state they are right now."
"Oh, then could I offer you a coffee or dinner at the restaurant to thank you for all that you have done?"
" Uh... Okay. Just in a little crowded place."
"All right. Are we discussing this later?"
"Yes, take a bath before the water gets cold."
The hot water did America a great feel. She relaxed completely. Once out of the bath, she took the towel on the wooden stool. Dried quickly. And joined Russia in the living room. The two young women decided to meet the next morning for a coffee near the city center and then lunch at the port or in one of the alleys of the city.
To get to the surface, Russia showed America the simplest way and the one she used the least, but this little detail she did not specify to the other woman. Together, they climbed into the elevator, which after a few squeaks began to rise. Very quickly they were on the surface. Arriving in a small house. The door opened inside the living room. What surprised America was the very dusty state of the house, but she did not comment on it. The young woman indicated her which way to follow to reach the beach then her hotel. Wishing her good luck.
Happily, America crossed the thick forest following the hidden beacons against the trees or in the branches. Her bag full of wet clothing was hooking to all brambles and branches. As for her feet, they were hurting like she walked on glass but in about 30 minutes she could relax in the hotel and annoy her brothers and then play with New Zealand.
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longforgottenau · 11 months
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Welcome to the Long Forgotten AU
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Masterpost link
Meet the 2 creators:
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Les
Mars
This is a CountryHumans AU
It’ll have:
Art
A fanfic
Comics
Extras
More under the cut:
Interaction List
Interact:
Countryhuman fans
Pretty much everyone else
Dni:
Basic dni criteria (homophobia racism sexism etc)
Weirdos (pedos toxic generally bad ppl)
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