BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 8
Previously, the BTT took turns teaching you how to have a good time, and after a heart racing time, flamboyance, awkward flirting, cheese spray, and a close call with your mom, you ended up safe in your room, ready to face a new day of school and project working.
It was nearing the end of the school day, with nothing really new happening to you.
You were still ignored by other students and people would still glare or look down on you on eye contact, but you weren't fazed by that. It wasn't like you weren't used to it or anything.
Though, the day had been easier to bear, what with the pleasant memories from the other day that kept a light smile on your face, and the fact that the recent friends no, acquaintances you had made the other day would wave at you and actually acknowledge your presence. It was a new, unusual feeling, but you weren't complaining.
It was pleasant.
You eyed the clock warily, just as you and almost everyone else in class was doing, waiting
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 7BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 73 years ago in Humor More Like This
Previously, admitting to the trio that you haven't ever partied, the BTT decided that it would be a good idea for them to show you what it's like to let loose and have some fun once in a while. Good luck
Now that the adrenaline from before was wearing off, you weren't too sure about your decision anymore.
"A-Antonio... are you sure about this?" You whispered from the other side of the door. You weren't ready to go in yet, but they guys were all sitting in Francis's bedroom, waiting for you, no doubt smiling broadly.
"Yeah chica, I know exactly what I'm doing!" You heard him say from the other side, "It's okay really, you're beautiful! You'll be fine!"
After hearing the other two chide into the conversation with their agreements, you blushed at the compliment Antonio might have not noticed giving you, it seemed to be in their nature to be so... flirty. You huffed lightly and brushed at your clothes. 'Well, it's now or never....' You thought, as you reached for the door ha
BTT x Depressed!Reader: Part 10BTT x Depressed!Reader: Part 103 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, you were accompanied by the axis while waiting for the BTT. When they arrived, you all finally managed to complete the project, and you learned that Gilbert wasn’t the stereotypical popular guy. When you all finished, you insisted that you had to leave, but was stopped at the door by a concerned Kiku. Taking you to a room away from prying ears, you’re about to tell Kiku about what happened to your father, and finally get all the emotional burdens off your shoulder.
“I was very laid back, back then. I had many friends, participated well in school, and was an ace in my drama class. I was so happy... we all were happy then. I didn’t realize what I had until it was gone,” you said solemnly, but continued on, “I was a bit spoiled, I guess, I had all a child could ask for, but I didn’t have one thing and it pissed me off like no other. See, my dad worked a lot, he was a well-known detective and worked to solve cases and saved l
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 9BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 93 years ago in Drama More Like This
UGH GUYS SO SORRY FOR MESSING UP DATES IN THIS THING I JUST CANT EVEN.
OKAY SO I’M TOO LAZY TO GO BACK AND CLEAR IT UP SO LETS JUST DO THIS. UM. YOU WERE ASSIGNED THE PROJECT ON FRIDAY, HAD THE PARTY THING ON SATURDAY, SUNDAY & WEEK RANDOMLY PASSED CAUSE YOU ALL IS PROCRASTINATORS, & NOW IT’S THURSDAY AND THE THING IS DUE ON FRIDAY (TOMORROW). THEN THERE WILL BE THE WEEKEND AND THE NEXT WEEK IS THE LAST DAY OF SCHOOL BUT THAT’S REALLY JUST LIKE A FREE WEEK CAUSE TEACHER DON’T DO SHIT THEN. OKAY??? UGH SO SORRY I’M A HORRID WRITER IT’S MY FIRST FANFICTION GIVE ME A BREAK.
Previously, while waiting for the BTT, the 2P Trio stumbled upon you and Al offered to drive you over to Prussia’s house to complete the project. He took you there, but Gilbert wasn’t there so you had to awkwardly chill with the axis peeps. Woohoo.
Gilbert chuckled as he watched Antonio scramble around his house; there was always something
Btt x Depressed!Reader: Part 11Btt x Depressed!Reader: Part 113 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, you tell Kiku about your past, and how your father died while saving some kids from a freezing lake, leaving you and your mom very shaken and very much not over it, even year later.
But now it’s time for the trio to give you a ride home.
Go home reader
you are drunk go home
You felt like a load had been lifted off your shoulder, which surprised you in a way that you hadn’t expected. The times you had recited this story to others, like friends or ‘worried’ adults, you had felt even more anxious, even more concerned about what they were going to think. But right now... right now you felt like your emotions were lighter than ever. It was difficult to explain.
You shakily approached the trio, who were sitting cross-legged near the door having a silent conversation with one another as they waited for you.
“There she is!”
“What took you so long?”
“That wasn’t a moment at all!”
BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 5BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 53 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, on avatar //shot// I've really got to stop watching that you finally worked up the courage to find and ask the BTT about getting together to work on the end-of-the-year project of yours. Deciding to go to Francis's house to start working, he gave you his address and you scooter-ed over there. Yet to your surprise, there was a... party inside?
Because a fanfiction is never complete without a drunk England.
I mean, what?
'These guys better be high if they think I'm going to party while we have homework to do...' You grumbled to yourself as you stood on the houses front lawn, shuffling your feet uncomfortably. You were still indecisive as to whether you should still go ahead and knock, or just give up and go home now. Heck, you still weren't even sure if this was their house, it could always be the one next door... you turned your head side to side as you studied the other calmer, non-party looking houses, but a quick peak at the open window of hi
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 6BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 63 years ago in Romance More Like This
Previously, it turns out that the BTT indeed had a party held at Francis's house, and looking for an explanation, you decide to head on in instead of just heading back home, since your grade was basically based on how well you did on that project. Having to go through a very drunk Arthur, getting harassed by a group of popular girls, and meeting Alfred, your day was getting hectic before you even found the bad touch trio...
You walked around a bit, it probably wasn't the largest kitchen in the world, but it was still surprised you with how vast the area seemed. One of the kitchen walls were knocked down, so that it led straight into what seemed like another guest room, making the space seem even larger, instead of closed walls which gave more of a sense of claustrophobia, to you at least. The dim lighting accompanied by the music muffled by the walls, and the bright lights that would flash every once in a while gave the room a bar-like feeling, especially since ther
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 3BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
The reader had a flashback of her time with the nurse, realizing that she couldn't remember who had shoved her in the locker earlier, and going back home without a word.
Francis ran a comb through his hair as he spoke to Gilbert and Antonio, who were also busy getting ready for school today. The other day, they had decided upon sleeping over at Antonio's house, since out of the three of them, it was the house that had the least amount of people coming through; and they didn't want to have to deal with others at the moment, they needed some time to talk over the incident that had occurred.
"Who knew zhat things like that happened at our awesome school?" Prussia pouted, it had never really occurred to the trio that there were people bullied on a daily basis at their school, and sure they knew it happened, but it was a whole different situation actually seeing the outcomes of it firsthand.
They were pretty popular and well known at the school, so no one bothere
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 12BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 123 years ago in Romance More Like This
Previously, you had been driven home by the Bad Touch Trio; and after a bit of thought, decided to invite your newfound friends into your house for a while. The sun was barely setting, so you figured you could spare a few minutes with them, so you wouldn’t be labeled as impolite. Though it turned out you weren’t as lucky as before, and your mother came home early and caught the Trio at the door as they were preparing to leave. What is she going to do now?
BTT Point of View I guess
Gilbert stumbled back as he was lightly pushed away by you. For once he wasn’t offended, in comparison with other times he was cut off from a hug by a girl; because this time he was concentrated on this new distraction that had appeared at the door.
Looks were shared between the three of them, not sure what to do and feeling a bit awkward with everyone just standing there. The atmosphere of the room suddenly made them feel uneasy, and a type of unseen tension was felt be
BTTXDepressed!Reader: Part 2BTTXDepressed!Reader: Part 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
You were finally saved when the Bad Touch Trio found you in a locker, beat up and barely conscious. Not knowing what to do, and feeling guilty at their teasing you when you were in so much pain, they took you to the nurses office.
The weather was a bit too sunny for your taste, not matching up with your less than amused disposition. You had checked out early from school today; not willing to face your classmates and not having the willpower to concentrate on classes.
'That was quite the beating...' You thought to yourself as you lightly brought a hand up to touch your blackened eye. The ice the nurse had given you helped bring the swelling down, so hopefully your mother wouldn't notice it; you didn't want to bother thinking up an excuse as to what happened at the moment.
Effort only brought headaches; and it started throbbing more when you tried to remember the order of incidents that had taken place earlier today...
The nurse had brought yo
BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 4BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, after having a meet-up with 2P!Alfred, he finds out that you don't have any memories of when he attacked you, you went off to your first period class, history, with the BTT escorting you, then silently vowing to leave you be after that. Not paying attention in class, you finally zapped back into consciousness when the teacher started assigning what the groups for the end of the year history project would be. Unfortunately, to your utter disappointment, it turns out to be three of the people you would have least want to partner up with. The bad touch trio.
A/n: I didn't mention earlier that the history project is a big 'End of the Year' thing; so the time right now, is just a few weeks before the end of the school year. It'll make the rest of the story makes sense so... XD Gosh, I need to plan out future stories a bit better than what I'm doing right now, so sorry!!
You had a double-take when the teacher informed you that you were partnered up with the thr
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 13BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 133 years ago in Romance More Like This
A/n: Oh, in case you guys hadn’t picked this up before, “...” quotes mean speaking while ‘...’ mean thinking. Just clarifying that for you all.
Previously, your mother caught the BTT as they were about to leave your house, and quickly dismissed them. When they left, it wasn’t until they were halfway back home when they realized that you were that special little someone who they had made a bet to befriend all those years ago with your mother. So going back and reminding your mom, they were finally able to
kidnap youtake you away from the place you had suffered at for so long.
You moaned tiredly as you felt yourself waking up from a long nights rest, shifting a bit in bed you thought, ‘Definitely my least favourite thing to do... I feel like I could lie here and stay asleep all day and I’d be totally fine with that.’ Needless to say, waking up was not something you enjoyed doing, rea
BTTxDepressed!Reader: PrologueBTTxDepressed!Reader: Prologue3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
OH WOW. OKAY, SO, IF YOU COME TO READ THIS, I PROMISE YOU THAT I IMPROVE ON WRITING CHAPTERS LATER ON IN THE STORY. I promise you. So if this idea is interesting to you but the writing is lack, please do carry on reading, because I assure you that chapters get ten times longer and are better written.
c; And do feel free to leave comments on whatever part you're on, I still reply to them!
Today was going to be another great day of school, you just knew it!
You shoved another spoonful of cereal into your mouth, the thought of seeing all of your friends at school again made your heart leap with excitement. Squirming around in your seat, lost in thoughts about having another day at school, you were slightly startled when you felt hands close over eyes.
"Guess whoooo?" A voice called out cheerfully.
You giggled, still a bit shaken from being starled, "Mom, let go silly, I'm trying to eat my breakfast."
She squealed childlishly as she pulled her hands away, "Awh, how did you know, ___
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 14BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 142 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, you woke up to find yourself at Antonio’s home, are brought your belongings over by Ivan, Arthur, and Alfred, and were invited to move into their new dorm with them- all in time for the graduation party.
You took a shaky breath as you fiddled with the shirt you were wearing, pulling at it and straightening wrinkles, then running a brush through your hair again, for good measure. ‘That’s as good as it’s going to get,’ you think to yourself, regarding your appearance in the mirror. You were currently standing in your bathroom, getting ready for the graduation party you all were invited to- in a few minutes you were all to leave.
And you were nervous.
It hadn’t completely clicked in your mind earlier that it was to be a beach party. Not that you had anything against parties- or the beach really for that matter, but it was the ocean that left you feeling a bit uneasy. Ever since the... situation with your dad, you hadn’t
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 15BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 152 years ago in Drama More Like This
Previously, you had been at a beach party with the bad touch trio. They had been split away from you by other girls, leaving you to hang on your own- until a group of girls asked if you wanted to go swimming. Things were going swimmingly until the trio had appeared and pushed you into the pier, frightening you and sending you into a panic where you accidentally hit one of the girls who had been standing next to you. Furious, the trio insulted you and you all argued, until you had enough and slumped away, leaving the girls, the boys, and the party behind.
Three times you tripped over your own feet. You knew it was such, after picking yourself up off the gravel for the third time, because you had been keeping count. Whether consciously or subconsciously, you weren’t about to complain at the offer of a distraction and this was as much as a distraction offered to you other than the pound pound pounding of your feet as they pushed you further and further away.
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 16BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 162 years ago in Romance More Like This
Previously, you stumbled away from the beach party and headed on to find yourself at the very lake your father passed away in so long ago. At the same time, the btt grew weary of the party and the people in them and decided to head on home, only to find some unexpected guests already at the apartment...
“What the heck are you doing here!?!?” asked Gilbert, breaking the momentary silence with a startled shout, all three tense in surprise. The three had easily slipped into the kitchen and were now blocking the exit as they stood before it, hands crossed and looking a bit disappointed that the audience wasn’t who they expected it to be.
“Oh! Hi everyone!” Feli turned around, waving a spoon in the air and almost hitting his friend with it- had Ludwig not have quick reflexes he would have had the spoon, hot from the boiling water it had been sitting in, smack against his face. Gilbert snickered at the karma and had to admit that it was amusing to think a
BTTxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- P2BTTxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- P23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
BTTxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- P2
You yawned while snugging into something under you. It's so squishy..... You opened your eyes, to see a sleeping Gilbert underneath you. I must've moved around in my sleep, like I usually do, and ended up on top of him. He squirmed a bit when you poked him, trying to wake him up, but after a few minutes you got bored and rolled of him and the couch with your blanket, and landed on the floor. Ouch, that hurt.
Picking yourself up off of the ground, you noticed that Antonio was passed out on another couch. You picked up your blanket from the floor, and placed it ontop of him. You made your way into their kitchen, figuring everyone would like you more if you made breakfast for them. Let's see, how about I make some french toast and coffee? Or pancakes? Or waffles? Or eggs and bacon? Gilbert likes bacon. What to make, what to make. You decided on making all of them, figuring that whatever they didn't eat, they could jus
BTTxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- P1BTTxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- P13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
BTTxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- P1
Gilbert's arm was around my waist. He was drunk again, and I had to drive him home like always, because he knew for a fact that I don't drink.
"Ahahahahaha!" Gilbert was laughing maniacally, and it was creeping me out.
"Bow down to my awesomeness!"
"Yes Mr.Awesome, but I have to drive you home first."
I shoved him into the backseat, and buckeled him up nice and tightly. I turned the radio on, and drove to his house in silence. Well it was silent except for him singing to the radio. Pulling up to his apartment, I exited my car, opened one of the back doors, unbuckled Gilbert, and pulled him out of the car. I slammed it shut, and locked my car by pressing a button on my car keys. I slid his arm over my shoulder, and together we walked to the front door. I presses the number to Gilbert's apartment with his two best buddies, or so he told me.
"Hola?" A fuzzy voiced asked.
"Hello, I have Gilbert with me, so can you buzz me in?"
EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 1EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
You wake up one morning in the summer to your mom shaking you awake. You groan as you sit up and rub your eyes. You look at your mother with a glare like ice for waking you up.
"Wha timesit?" you ask, groggily.
"It's time to get up, (name)." She said. "Your father and I have something we need to talk to you about."
She walks out of the room and you rub your (e/c) eyes an run a comb through your (h/l)(h/c) hair and slap on the first bit of clothing you could get your hands on. Then you head downstairs to see you parents in the kitchen siting at the counter.
"Have a seat, hun," Your father says.
"You're not telling me someone died, are you?" You ask as you take a seat at the other end of the counter, looking at your parents quizzically.
Your mother shook her head. "Actually, no. We wanted to tell you that we are sending you away. To a boarding school."
"What?! Why?!" You ask, completely confused as to why your parents so suddenly decided to send you away.
"Because, we think it would be g
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 12)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 12)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Twelve: Messing with the Thermometer
“Dio ti benedica!”
“Thanks.” _____ reached for a tissue from the tissue box and wiped her nose, throwing it in the wastebasket beside her bed when she was finished. She held up her fist as she began to cough into it, then sniffled again.
“Guten morgen, Fräu!” said Gilbert as he walked into the room, a tray in his hands.
_____ stuck her tongue out teasingly. “Morning, Gil. Come to take my temp?”
“Ja. West is finishing making breakfast.” He put the tray on the nightstand. “But I already made yours.” He smirked and gestured to the bowl of Cocoa Puffs on the tray.
She laughed. “Okay, Gil. I will eat your lovely five-star breakfast-in-bed meal.”
“You better eat it,” he remarked. “Und you better like it, too. That’s the last of it.” He took the thermometer from the tray and handed it to _____. She slipped it
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 17)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 17)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Seventeen: Passing It On
“Breathe, Gil. Just relax your muscles and breathe when you can.”
Gilbert slumped over as his body spasmed from his violent coughing. _____ spoke soothingly to him while she rubbed his back. She managed to lay him on his side on the bed, and she grabbed the wet washcloth from the nightstand and wiped his face. Although he was still coughing heavily, the relief on his face became visible as the cloth made contact with his cheeks. He reached out to something that wasn’t on the bed, which _____ had figured by now was his signal to get the trash can. She picked up the receptacle and held it near Gilbert’s face, gently massaging his back and shoulders as he vomited for the third time that day.
After he finished, _____ put the trash can back on the floor by the bed and wiped Gilbert’s mouth. She helped him lay down, rewetting the washcloth and running it across his face and neck. He looked paler than usual, and his breathing was
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 16)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 16)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Sixteen: Relief
A soft noise found its way to _____’s ears through her sleep. She tried her best to ignore it, assuming that it was just Feliciano snoring beside her. She guessed again when she heard a voice.
“Fräu,” it whispered.
Someone shook her shoulder gently, causing her eyes to flutter open. Her eyes immediately locked onto blood-red ones. “Gil?” She quickly sat up, a bit surprised that Feliciano wasn’t in her bed. “What’re you doing in here? Why aren’t you in bed?”
The albino shrugged. “I got bored.”
_____ looked at the clock on her nightstand as she turned on the lamp. “Gil, it’s four in the morning. Why aren’t you asleep?”
Gilbert coughed hard, struggling to get a breath in between coughs. _____ sat him on the bed and rubbed his back. He calmed down and slumped over, leaning his exhausted body on _____ as he panted. _____ noticed that his face was sweaty, and dark half
Save Me From Myself (BTTxDepressed!Reader) Part 1It's not so easy loving me,Save Me From Myself (BTTxDepressed!Reader) Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
It gets so complicated.
All the things you've gotta be,
But you're the truth.
I'm amazed by all your patience,
Everything I put you through.
When I'm about to fall,
Somehow you're always waiting.
With your open arms to catch me.
You're gonna save me from myself,
From myself, yes.
You're gonna save me from myself.
“I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop chop chop, and if I miss the spaces-” . The tumbling current of notes that had flowed through (Name)’s lips, suddenly stopped, ending in a pain filled shriek. She had missed again. (Name) stared at the thin beads of ruby life that trickled down her fingers and onto the soft wasteland of her palm.
She lifted her hand to her dried lips, and sucked. Her blood tasted of salt and despair. For awhile she just lay sprawled out on her kitchen floor, letting blood drop onto the floor, staining it crimson. She considered just letting herself bleed out. What would it fee
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 13)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 13)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Thirteen: Feeling Good
“Birds flying high,
You know how I feel,
Sun in the sky,
You know how I feel,
Breeze driftin’ on by,
You know how I feel.
It’s a new dawn,
It’s a new day,
It’s a new life,
And I’m feeling good. . .”
_____ hopped out of bed the next morning and sang to the tune of “Feeling Good” on her way down the stairs to the kitchen. She beamed at Feliciano and Ludwig. “Morning, y’all~!”
“I take it you are feeling better this morning, Fräu?” said Ludwig as he carefully flipped a pancake in the skillet on the stove.
_____ nodded happily. “Oh, yeah. I’m ready to get out and fool around.” She smirked at the German. “And not pass out.”
Ludwig glared at her. “Ha ha. Very funny.”
“I’m kidding, Lud. I know it wasn’t your fault.” She walked over to the refrigerator and took o
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 18)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 18)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Eighteen: Dancing Through Life
“Make sure to keep an eye on him.”
“And don’t let him get up for anything except going to the bathroom.”
“Ja. Anything else?”
_____ thought for a moment. “Oh, yeah. If he starts coughing really bad, lay him on his side. Don’t touch him. If anything, just rub his back.”
Ludwig sighed as he opened the front door for her. “Alright. I think I can handle it, Fräu.”
She stepped out through the doorway onto the front porch, still looking at the blond German. “And if he doesn’t eat everything you put on his plate, that’s okay.”
She stepped off the porch onto the yard. “And give him some honey in a little while, okay?”
Ludwig nodded. “Ja.”
“And you can take his temperature too, but that’s not really––”
“_____,” he interrupted. “I can handle it.”