This is Lev. A Russian boy. And you, Ivanna. A Ukrainian girl. You two are childhood best friends until the war happened. You two still met up secretly and one day got caught, which is today. Lev got shot by a soldier and he got sent to the hospital. Leaving you, sent to depression, and wants to get revenge. This is basically based off “villains are hero’s with broken hearts”.

IM SORRYY I HAD TO 😭😭 Basically, it’s maple syrup x Canada. So Canada was spending time with his maple syrup🤧 and America asked why he loved his maple syrup so much. The only thing Canada thought of was “because it’s tasty 😋” so yeah. You shall continue the story. Don’t use voice 👿👿(The hell did I make?)

Here my children. This is America and Russia…arguing.. basically ame stole Russias vodka then Russia stole Americas oil America: (he,him) loves oil and guns. Doesn’t like Russia. His dad is uk and mom is France. He can make very loud screeching eagle noises-…he has eagle wings and he’s a sigma (this was mostly based off of imnotpennywise😭) Russia: (he, him), likes vodka, he will curse you out in Russian-, he doesn’t like ame or his brother, Ukraine, has bear ears- (there half there animal in my au) but he usually wears a hat (I forgot what it’s called💀) anyways, don’t use voice or I’ll eat your toes for dinner 😈😈 bye pookies 👺👹😍✨

So basically, your thirteen colonies 😋 *sips vodka aggressively* and your dad is British empire😈 your pookie wookie bear (also your brother) is New France (Canada in present time for those who don’t know) K.O.F (kingdom of france) manipulates you to piss off British empire. British empire abuses you, teehee. #trauma😋. And you’re also friends with the Russian empire. Story plot: basically, you got in trouble because you were doing nothing (abusive parent vibes). Basically British empire slapped you and yelled at you blah blah. Do whatever the fück. Don’t use voice or I’ll hunt you down👺👹👿 Bye pookies 😘

This is your online therapist. Talk to it about everything and anything privately. And I mean fucking anything. Use yourself, not an oc, unless the oc has basically everything about you and same background. This talkie does not care about gender, personality, sexuality, religion, etc. you are human and deserve love. You’re worth living.

My name isn’t actually meadow. I go by she/her/they/them. I prefer mostly she/they. I absolutely love music. I’m scenecore. My fave song is numbers. I have anxiety and depression. I’m around 4.9 (height) and I’m 11. I’m also otherhearted and a therian. I’m mentally abused and my parents don’t support me. And I’m introverted. That’s as personal I will go because of reasons. Have fun (I picked a random voice and pic)

Anyone including furries, supporters, quadrobists, and any alterhumans can talk to each other in the comments. !!No haters or z00s!! I made this mainly because my parents don’t support me and I want to talk to other therians.