Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter 3Your POV:
You woke up the next morning. You didn’t open your eyes, because it was usually at this time that people would come to take your hard earned stuff. Then you remembered that England saved you, and you opened your eyes. You looked through the window on the wall and saw that the sky was a beautiful shade of blue and there were no clouds to be seen. You could hear the birds chirp in the trees below, and the sounds of the incoming traffic going by. This morning was perfect, until you smelt something burning. You tried to get up and were surprised that you had the strength to get off the “couch” and stand up. Your legs were wobbly, and it was hard to keep your balance, but you started to walk towards the smell, using the walls and nearby objects to help you from falling. You looked into the small kitchen, and saw England take a tray of some charred “things” and place them onto a glass plate. You saw him look up at you and smile.
“Good morning, (y
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter TwoYour POV:Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter Two1 year ago in Settings More Like This
You were crying in England’s arms, when the door swung open and a bunch of men walked inside.
“Have no fear, the hero is here!!!”
“America! You have to be quiet for zhe mädchen. She iz sick, und needs to rest.”
“Look at the-a bambina! She is-a so cute, ve~!”
“She is a little sunflower, да?”
“Hai, she is kawaii.”
“Shì de, she is, aru.”
“It is so unfair zhat Angleterre ‘as ‘er and I don’t.”
“Hey, I’m not a chair!”
“Who are you?”
You stared at the unknown men. They all sounded different. You thought that they were from different places, but you couldn’t identify where they were from because you were never educated about the world around you. Most of them looked like they were wearing military uniforms. The others looked like they were wearing casual clothing. The
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter OneEngland’s POV:Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter One1 year ago in Settings More Like This
I was walking through an ally using it as a short-cut to get to the meeting place, it being held in America this month. It was abandoned and disgusting there, but it was the fastest way and I was already late. The perfect scones don’t take ten minutes to bake, you know. It was getting late, shadows were growing from every angle and the street lights in the distance were starting to turn on. I was walking past a huge pile of trash (gross!) when I heard a soft moan. I looked around, not seeing anybody, and started to walk again. But before I could take even three steps, I heard another, more painful moan.
“Hey.” A mysterious voice said. It sounded like a young girl voice. I looked at the direction I heard the voice from, and I could barely make out a human shape. It was a girl, lying on the trash pile.
“Kill me.” She said.
“What?” I asked, astonished a little girl would say that.
“Kill me. I can’t move. I’m
Hetalia X Depressed! Abused! Child! Reader- A Home*WARNING THERE'S CURSING*Hetalia X Depressed! Abused! Child! Reader- A Home1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I sat curled helplessly in a corner, watching as my father stared at a wall, muttering. His eyes and hair were wild, and his nails were bitten short. This had happened a lot since Momma left. His eyes flashed towards me and I braced myself.
"You useless, life sucking, retarded little bitch!" He bellowed, lunging at me ferociously. "I wish you were never born! You were a mistake! You're the reason she left me! YOU DID THIS!" He kicked, punched, clawed and bit me while I cried.
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! NEVER COME BACK! I HOPE YOU GET RAPED AND DIE!" He yelled as he threw me out the door onto the pavement. The door slammed shut. I stared at it blankly as rain poured onto my head, mixing with my tears and soaking my injured face. I wandered off aimlessly, my bare feet growing numb as I trudged along. Suddenly something hit my head. A piece of ice. I dove into a fancy doorway, taking shelter from the falling hailstones. Sighing, I curled up, taking up the least
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader - 15 FIN-----1 year time skip-----Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader - 15 FIN1 year ago in Drama More Like This
You zipped up your black pencil skirt and smoothed out any crumples that may have been present. Glancing at the body mirror in front of you, you smiled. Your scars had faded into light marks on your (s/c) skin. You had no more bruises, no more cuts, and your minor stab wound had healed nicely. Your mind had been cleared of all negative memories due to therapy, and merely gaining ignorance to the ugly truth.
After the fiasco with the 2p! Axis, you had grown up to say the least. You weren't the child you were at the age of 18. No longer in fear for your life, believing that every breath you took could be your last. Afraid to look anyone in the eye. Afraid of being hit for saying the wrong thing.
You were now a 19 year old (university or college) student studying to be a (profession of choice). Thanks to the 1p! countries getting your life back on track, they helped you get back into high school to finish up from your last year. Since you had no financial suppor
Hetalia x Abused!Untalkative! Reader Part 10Hetalia x Abused!Untalkative! Reader Part 10 8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stepped outside into the cold night to get in the car with the help of Arthur and Alfred. As you looked out the window the 8 men got in the car also, not noticing Alfred sat next. you turned your head slightly and looked in fear at him...they all looked scary to you. Suddenly you felt a cold breeze from being inside the car and you huddled yourself together making your teeth chatter it was too quiet in the car and you were worried in case the 8 men could hear you chatter your teeth. Just as you did you felt a coat being placed around your shoulders and you were pulled into someones warm chest. You flinched at the contact and looked up to see Alfred he stroked your back.
You managed to relax a bit in his hold but you were still weary if he would hit you any second. You were feeling very sleepy now and decided to go to sleep. You closed your eyes and dreamed. Alfred looked at you and noticed you were sleeping.
World 8 pov~
"Dudes, shes likey sl
HetaliaxAdhd!Asperger!Reader Part 9HetaliaxAdhd!Asperger!Reader Part 91 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
HetaliaxAdhd!Asperger!Reader Part 9
Artur and Francis was looking at your mum. You and your mum actually made eye contact. The only thought you had in your head was "RUN!" You slammed the door at her face while you sprinted out through the store.
"(Name) wait!" Both Francis and Arthur said and ran after you and your mother joined the race
You didn't know where you were going, only as far away as you could. You crossed the traffic almost being bumped into one of the cars. You then found yourself in a park but you continued running through it. You felt your vision getting dark and your legs weaker, how long will you have to carry on?
You eventually fell but was caught by someone
"N-no!" You screamed sobbing in his shoulder
"(Name) calm down it's me, Ludwig" the german said trying to calm you down. Francis, Arthur and you mum ran up to you two. Ludwig looked confused, glaring at Arthur and Francis.
"Who are you?" Ludwig asked the woman trying to hold you from trying to escape
"I am (Name)
Red Lines - BTT X Depressed!ReaderRed Lines - BTT X Depressed!Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
It all began with a single text.
Why don't you die fat ass?!
It was from one of my only friends. She turned on me to become popular. Then more poured in.
They slowly got more detailed.
How about you do yourself and the world a favor and slit your throat.
Wassup bitchy? I got an idea! How about you go die under a bridge, kay?
I was just wondering if you might consider loosing weight. You know, so there won't be anymore earthquakes during gym.
They all stung, and the words rang through my head as I dragged a knife against my shoulders, letting the blood drip freely into the sink. I was home alone, because I lived alone, after my parents died last year, shortly before people started bullying me. So I let myself sob as loud as I wanted, trailing the bloody knife through my easily marred flesh. Satisfied that I was done for now, I washed the knife off
Hetalia X Neko Reader Pt12Hetalia X Neko Reader Pt121 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hetalia X Neko Reader
The Real Story
The ride back to Elizaveta’s was quiet with (Name) sleeping peacefully snuggled up to Feliciano. Gilbert said he would ride with the girls so there was room for (Name) in their car and as long as Elizaveta didn’t kill him. Elizaveta agreed not to do so. When they got there Ludwig carried her inside. He heard more tinkling. They went to the living room Feliciano and Lovino sat on either side of (Name) while the others stood or sat around the room. After sitting in silence for a bit Feliciano gently shook her shoulder.
“Bella, it’s time to wake up”
(Name) made a noise and slowly opens her eyes. She looks at Feliciano and Lovino then everyone around the room.
“Where am I” (Name) asks
“Where at Elizaveta’s house” Lovino responds
(Names) ears drop.
Feliciano hugs her.
“Bella we’re sorry for not explaining things to you properly” he says sadly
HetaliaXUnnoticed!Reader- Ch.15 [FINAL]HetaliaXUnnoticed!Reader- Ch.15 [FINAL]1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
HetaliaXUnnoticed!Reader- Ch. 15 [FINAL]
About two years have passed since the whole car accident event. Now, everything was back to normal... well, as normal as it possibly get, you supposed.
Not long after you had gotten out of the hospital had your parents put you into a physical and mental therapy class, and you had to admit, you needed it.
They helped you as your arm and rib healed, and also preformed memory tests, so that you would remember anything that you hadn't noticed you forgotten after the amnesia.
The mental therapy helped mostly with the depression that you received from thinking about Tino. They had said that you had something close to post dramatic stress disorder, and that's what caused the reoccurring dreams of the shooting event. Although, after only a few month
Hetalia X Neko Reader Pt14Hetalia X Neko Reader Pt148 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hetalia X Neko Reader
Lesson in Fighting
After breakfast Natalia lead (Name) to a room in the basement. The room is painted a light blue with various weapons, shields and armor around the room. What caught (Name) eye ere four pair of military uniform but before she could go look at them she was dragged across the room. (Name) watches as Natalia pulls out a practice dummy. The dummy looks like a crude rag doll with blond hair and light violet eyes. (Name) stares at it for a minute before she feels something being pressed into her hand. (Name) looks down to see Natalia giving her a small dagger. She takes it and examines it. It is slightly larger than her hand with a polished wood hilt and shiny silver blade.
“I saw many weapons in Japan nut nothing like this, it’s so small”
“It’s a dagger” Natalia says bluntly “I want you to stab the dummy with it”
“But I don’t want to” (Name) says
“This is self-defense, I am trying
Deaf!Orphan!Child!Reader x Hetalia - INTRO3rd POV:Deaf!Orphan!Child!Reader x Hetalia - INTRO2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
______ sighed, looking out the window of the orphanage she was currently residing in. She absolutely hated it there, much like the other kids. Though, they didn't get ignored like she did. Why, you may ask? Well, that's easy.
______ is deaf.
Most people thought different of her the second they find out she's deaf. ______ didn't really understand why. She was just like the other kids. She played like them. She liked to tell jokes. She learnt at the same speed. She could run, dance, communicate, everything! Just... not hearing.
Her heart shattered every time she saw the other kids laugh at her. Was she really THAT different?
Of course not.
_______ has always thought that, because she can't hear, no one would ever want to adopt her.
Well, up until now.
A woman who interpreted for her stood in front of her. 'There's someone here who wants to adopt a child. The Head Mistress wants you to go meet them.'
_______ tilted her head to the side, curiosity sprinkled in her playful, (e
Hetalia X Abused!Child!ReaderEDIT AGAIN: GUESS WHO'S BACK BITCHES?!Hetalia X Abused!Child!Reader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
WARNING! This is swearing in this! But we have Romano is this chapter, so whaddya expect? No likey? Don't read!
‘GET OUT! GET OUT YOU DISGUISTING GIRL! YOU LAZY, USELESS, UGLY PATHETIC CHILD!’
You felt your shoulder come into contact with the cold cerement of the pavement, and a white-hot pain shot through. You had no time to just lie there and cry though, as moments later, an empty beer bottle smashed against the floor, where your head had been no more than two seconds ago.
‘GO! NEVER DARKEN OUR DOORSTEP AGAIN! YOU MURDERED! IF IT WASN’T FOR YOU, YOUR MOTHER WOULD STILL BE ALIVE!’
You small bare feet picking up speed, you began to run from your house, your fathers screams of abuse growing quieter as you got further from the house.
You continued to walk, clothed in nothing more than a small dress that was covered in holes and rips, and was very thin on your skeleton-like body. Your bare feet got cold
Nordics x Depressed!Child!Reader Ch.8(( This is the last chapter of this series. But because it is my most popular, I will be doing a sequel to continue it after I finish all my requests. It will be called "My Savior 2". Also. I will be doing a vote on who will be reader's boyfriend in the sequel. To vote just comment any country that is in the show to be reader's boyfriend. The only rule is that it can't be a Nordic.))Nordics x Depressed!Child!Reader Ch.82 years ago in Drama More Like This
You stared at Lucas, your eyes watering up, “L-Lucas… I didn’t jump… W-Why would you even think I would…?” Lucas looked down, feeling guilty. He sighed and picked you up gently. You squirmed in his arm, trying to get comfortable.
Lucas looked at you, “(y/n)… All I saw was you coming out of a window… It looked a lot like you jumped… So… if you didn’t jump… then what happened…?”
Curling up, you looked at the sky, “I was just looking out th
Greece x Depressed!Abused!Child!Reader-A HomeGreece x Depressed!Abused!Child!Reader-A Home1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
...a guy holding an adorable kitty.
"I guess I get to keep her." He said dreamily as I petted the cat's head.
"Do you have more kitties?" I asked.
"Yes. In Greece there's lots of cats. You can play with them and take naps at ruins of Ancient Greece." He promised, picking me up gently.
"What do I call you?" I questioned, nuzzling against his chest for warmth.
"I am Greece, or Papa." He said as I drifted to sleep.
I smiled as the little girl snuggled close to my chest, fast asleep.
"Well I can see you two will get along just fine. Take good care of her Greece." England said, waving as I left. Outside it was raining, causing the girl to shiver. I wrapped her in my jacket, stroking her hair softly as I searched for my car. Once I found it I placed her gently in the back seat, turning on the car's heater. I heard a pained whimper come from behind me as I climbed in and I looked to see the young girl curled in a ball, her muscles tensing ever
Bully!Hetalia x Abused!Bullied!Suicidal!Reader-ProBully!Hetalia x Abused!Bullied!Suicidal!Reader-Pro10 months ago in Drama More Like This
((No room for Prologue so....XD))
Warning; abusing and bullying.
Most people have average lives, parents being supportive, older siblings for advice, having fun with younger siblings, teachers teaching, and students waving at you, just saying hi.
That was all wrong for you.
Your parents were very abusive over you. Your older sibling always called you names. Your younger sibling would spread rumors about you.((You have an older sister and younger brother DEAL WITH IT)) Your teachers didn't care a thing about you. And ALL of the students bullied you.
Oh, you just THINK that's it.
CHILDREN in the neighborhood call you names and hit you with rocks when you pass by. The adults give you dirty looks and yell at you. The people in town just....hate you. Throw empty bottles at you, push you in the trash cans and even spit at you like you were shit.
That was just life.
You tried suicide, get rid of the pain, but no. Somebody would always stop you and drag you to your parents. The
Bully!Russia x Broken!Reader Don't You Remember? 3Authors note: WARNING THIS STORY MAY HAVE TRIGGERING AND DEPRESSING THEMES. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO SELF HARM OR BULLYING DO NOT READ THIS STORY.Bully!Russia x Broken!Reader Don't You Remember? 31 year ago in Romance More Like This
Working at Allistors bar was ok. There weren't really any huge drunkards like i thought and everyone was decent enough. Plus it's pretty easy, filling up mugs and serving isn't exactly rocket science either. Soon enough, it was the end of my shift.
"You worked well today ________." Allistor said to me.
'Thank you. As well as for hiring me.'
'I needed the help. It gets a bit busy here sometimes.'
'Well, have a good night now.' I was about to leave when Allistor stopped me.
'Well I was thinking since you don't have anyone to drive you to school...'
'But isn't yer house a bit far off?'
'Wait how do you know where i lived?'
'I knew yer mother remember?'
'Oh yeah. And it's no trouble at all.'
'Well i could easily drive you there and yer school is on the way to work so it's no inconvenience.'
'But i don't really kno
Hetalia x Witch! Reader: Not that Spell! Chapter 4Hetalia x Witch!Reader: Not that Spell! Chapter 4Hetalia x Witch! Reader: Not that Spell! Chapter 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's here, and there, it's everywhere! Chapter 4 is out, banzai!
You got ready, wearing your robe and swishing your wand. "Hey Alfred, are you sure this will work?" Iggy asked the an with the strange cowlick sticking out of his hair.
"Don't no, you're the wizard." The man replied.
The bunch watched in anticipation, excited and at the same time scared. You were nervous, because of the eyes staring at you. "Okay, here it goes." You pronounced the words of the spell, praying mentally in your mind.
At the other world:
"Strange, where are they?" Mathias asked his fellow Nordics while investigating the world conference room. "They should be here somewhere...." Tino replied. The others kept on searching except for Emil. He was playing with Mr. Puffin until Mr. Puffin hopped down and ran towards the exit. "Mr. Puffin, wait!" Emil shouted, running after his pet.
"Brother!" Lukas ran, tailing his brother. Mathias followed, curious of what
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] Warning: This fan fiction contains sensitive material, such as vivid suicide fantasies and attempts, bullying, and depression. If you think this has any chance of triggering you in ANY way, DO NOT READ. Thank you.Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It had been a week since Hero had started texting you. And honestly, you could say that your life was becoming much better because of him.
He continually encouraged you to do your chores and homework, and when you were done, telling you that you did a good job, and praising you, even though he wasn’t physically there. He always asked how your day was, and how you were doing. Always knew when you were lying, and when you were, asked you the question again to see if you had changed your mind about telling him. But if you didn’t, then he wouldn’t push it; he would give you your
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 7You walked down the path with your friends as your anger cooked inside. What right did this guy have to do this to you? To have you forget your friends? To forget everything. The moment you saw your country name you got your memories back. You thought about something as you swung your fist punching Denmark in the arm.HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 72 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Ow! What was that for?” He asked as Norway snickered on the other side of you.
“I’m sure you deserved it one way or another.” Norway told him.
“I didn’t get my memory back until I saw the name ‘Greenland’,” You told him showing him the bracelet. “If you just kept my name plate at my seat in the meeting I might have gotten it back sooner.”
“S’e’s g’t a p’int.” [She’s got a point] Sweden told him looking at Denmark.
“I’m so blaming you for this, Dane!” You told him as Norway put an arm around your shoulder.
“It’s good to have you b
Hetalia X Reader- High School Rulez Ch.1Hetalia X Reader- High School Rulez Ch.12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
New school, a new life. That's what your friend Daiana was talking about on your way to school, along with your other friend Andra. Moving in a other country, meant a new way to life, not like you cared. For you, every place meant new things to learn and new rules to break. The people from your natal town asked themselves how you three could be friends. I mean, Daiana was the shy and innocent girl, always worried and paranoid. She was your right hand, always there for you and you always there for her. Andra was the so called diva of your group. Even though she may look like one of this bitchy girls, she meant well and her heart is in the right place. She would always be there to help you if needed. Last, you were the tomboy of the group, the one that could care less for what others thought about you.
"Please, [Name]. Promise me that you will behave this time. I wanna people see us like normal students, not like some weird and insane ones. Is not like I don't like the way you act! I-Is.
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader - ch 7WARNING: some foul language used that's really it....enjoy!Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader - ch 78 months ago in Drama More Like This
What happened last:
Germany growled in frustration, tried of just hanging back. "Small problem. We don't know where they are!" he shouted."Oh...yeah..." America pouted. "I have a solution." Austria said calmly, standing from his seat."We don't need your fucking help!!" Romano practically screamed. He bolted up from his seat and knocked over his large oak chair.Austria sighed. "I understand that in the past, I had done something unforgivable to Venice," he looked the Italian brothers dead in the eyes. "But now, I now, I have a way to redeem myself in a way. Please, I can help her."Romano was panting with rage. Italy came over and gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. Romano seated himself and growled low in the back of his throat. "Fine. Speak piano bastard."
You had finally begun to relax as the driver sped down the streets. The 2p's had been silent for the entirety of the trip. You wer
Russia X Depressed! Reader!Russia X Depressed! Reader!Russia X Depressed! Reader!2 years ago in Drama More Like This
(WARNING MAY CONTAIN SOME SENSITIVE MATERIAL)
You were sitting in the class room, but you were not paying attention to the class, you didn’t feel like it, you never really did, you were depressed and why wouldn’t you? You had no friends; your family rejected you because you were not like them, and you were bullied all the time, you just sighed you wanted to get home and try what you did every night. ¨Class today we have a new student his name is Ivan Braginski, pleas sit next to Miss (last name) ¨ the teacher said and he did so, you looked at the man; he had sandy hair, he was really tall and purple eyes that send chills down peoples spines, he sat next to you and smiled at you ¨Privet, I am Ivan, what is your name? ¨ He asked you ¨(y/n) ¨ you said with a bored expression ¨Nice to meet you, Da? ¨ He said still smiling you just nodded and ended the conversation that way.
School had ended
Hetalia x Depressed!Reader: We're HereHetalia x Depressed!Reader: We're Here1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat there, depressed. You were in your room, drawings on paper and unfinished stories on paper were scattered everywhere in your room, making you look like a workaholic. But you weren't, really. You just have tons of free time to do things and no one visited that much. You didn't even bother to set up a Christmas tree or lights.
But today, on Christmas, no one greeted you 'Merry Christmas' or 'Happy Holidays' or what not. You had a phone of course, cell and home, but no one called or texted you. It was like you were being ignored. No, not even your best friends. Not Alfred, Arthur, Gilbert, Feliciano.
You lived in a small single family house, that had enough money to buy and pay for the electricity and water bill. You manage to make a living as a [job 1] and [job 2], in which they paid you well. You didn't live with your parents or siblings. They died.
Under my spell part 8 (hetaliaXreader)Under my spell part 8 (hetaliaXreader)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
One of a wizard's most rudimentary skills is levitation or the ability to make objects fly. Do you have your feathers good.now don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing. The swish and flick. Everyone." Professor Estonia requested.
Everyone had a different seating plan.
Alfred was next to Lovino and Francis,
Gilbert was in between Elizabeta and Roderich
And you? Well let say they had very bushy eyebrows.
That right Arthur Kirkland
"The swish and flick. Good. Oh, and enunciate. Wingardium leviosa.
Off you go then."
"Wingardium leviosar?!?!?!? Ze hell!!!" Gilbert yelled as he swished his wand.
Multi of times
"Stop,stop,stop you're going to poke someone's eyes out. Besides, you're saying it wrong, slytherin. It leviosa, not leviosar!" Elizabeta corrected.
"You do it then if you're so clever ravenclaw! Go on, go on!" Gilbert growled.
She grabbed her wand and swish while cha