SwitzerlandXReader: Things happen pt.13~~~Six months later~~~
You sighed and sat back as you rubbed your very swollen stomach and nibbled on a cookie. Vash was out on business again, something or other in Liechtenstein, and you were at Austria’s house. Yes, that’s right, Austria’s house. How did that happen? Well…
You had at first been going to stay with Ludwig and Gilbert, but the loud music, and constant parties being thrown by Gilbert made it impossible for you to sleep, and the same would have been said if you stayed with Alfred. You couldn’t stay with Arthur because, well, you were eight months pregnant at the time, now almost nine months pregnant, and would probably die if you ate his food. The idea of staying with France was not even entertained because of the amount of women coming in and out of his house all the time, and Vash did not want you staying with Antonio because of Lovino’s temper. On and on the list went, until your choices were stay home by yourself, or stay wit
Switzerland X Reader: Things Happen pt.14Vash looked down at the pool of fluid on the floor before he rose to his feet and scooped you up into his arms, shouting to Elizabeta to grab your bag and hurry out to the car as he carried you down the hallway.More Like This
“Just try and stay relaxed liebe, don’t panic, just keep calm and don’t worry, I vill not let anything happen to you, so just stay calm, don’t wo-”
“I am calm! Now will you please SHUT UP?!?!”
Vash looked down at you and blinked a few times as he processed that you had just yelled at him, he had barely ever heard you raise your voice, and he certainly hadn’t heard you raise it at him.
“Sorry for yelling at you, I just wanted you to relax, it’s hard to be calm when the guy holding you is a nervous wreck.”
You chuckled a little and rubbed your stomach gently with your head resting on Vash’s shoulder as you took slow deep breathes and allowed your eyes to close for a moment before you heard a car door opening
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You sighed softly to yourself and shook your head, looking at your reflection in the mirror as you smoothed the front of your dress once more. You were lucky and had not really started to show yet at this stage in your pregnancy, so it was impossible to tell that you were in the gown that you were wearing.
You had to admit, it was beautiful, France had known what he was doing when he had insisted you try it on, even though you had already tried on dozens of them, none of which had you let him pick out, and you did not want to try on anymore and were ready to give up. But, France was France, and we would not take no for an answer, so you had at last relented and tried on. Oh, and how happy you were that you did, as soon as you had looked at yourself in the mirror that first time in this dress you had known it was the one. From someone like France you would have thought it would be flashy, and ridiculous looking, but it wasn't, it was perfect, the w
SwitzerlandXReader - Things Happen pt.11You gave Vash's hand a gentle squeeze as you both made your way hand in hand into the world conference meeting, it was the first one since you had gotten out of the hospital and you were both going to be making the announcement about your engagement and about your coming child.More Like This
Much to your surprise Switzerland was more nervous about the whole thing than you were. You had expected that you would be a wreck about the whole thing while Vash would be the calm one, since that was how things usually happened, but not this time, this time Vash was worried and it was quite evident on his face.
"Relax, it will all be fine, don't worry about it okay?"
Vash looked over at you and nodded once before he looked back ahead of him and opened the doors into the meeting room, before he even reached the doors you both could hear the arguments going on inside. That could not be a good sign.
As soon as you were both inside you figured it out, Russia seemed to be yelling about wanting to have control of Ch
SwitzerlandXReader - Things happen pt.10You giggled as Vash carried you into your apartment from his car, he kept leaning down and licking your ear, then looking back up and acting like nothing had happened, a perfectly innocent smile on his lips. You loved the way you could make him break that cold exterior of his, and the way he was sweet and playful with you.More Like This
Finally Vash had to stop though to open the door, before he carried you inside and kicked it shut behind him. Now he was alone with you, and he wanted you to know exactly how much he loved you, and your unborn child.
Hearing the news that he was going to be a father had terrified him, but it had also sent a surge of pride and warmth through him as well, and the fact that you would be by his side made the idea easier, because he loved you more than anything in the world, and he wanted you by his side forever.
He gently set you down on the couch before he got on his knees in front of you and pulled the front of your shirt up to press a gentle kiss to your tummy, stroki
SwitzerlandXReader - Things happen pt.9Several days had passed since you had burned your hand, and since Switzerland had had to leave on some sort of business trip.More Like This
Vash had told you the day after you burnt your hand that he had gotten a call from his boss that he was needed, so you had been alone since then, on the bright side, your hand no longer needed to be bandaged and it was no longer sore, but, something else had started happening since he had left.
You had been growing nauseous and having dizzy spells, they were not that bad and never lasted long but you still were a bit worried about it.
You were almost glad that Vash was out of town, if he were there he would have made you go to the doctor, and you hated doctors, you always had, and what you were going through now you thought was just nerves, or a stomach bug, you just hoped it would be gone by the time Vash got back, you would be meeting him at the world conference meeting the next day.
You were relieved when your stomach did not cause you any trouble the rest of
SwitzerlandXReader - Things happen pt.8You awoke before Vash and smiled as his serene face, deciding that you would make him breakfast.More Like This
You carefully got up as to not wake him and took a quick shower before dressing, pulling on a pair of jeans that fit you just right and a black tank top that hugged your curves and had lace along the bottom of it.
You walked into the kitchen and thought for a minute, before deciding that you would make pancakes, bacon, and eggs, hoping that would be pleasing to Switzerland.
Wonderful scents started to fill your home as you cooked, a fact that did not go unnoticed to Vash, who awoke with a smile to aroma of pancakes.
The Swiss man sat up and stretched, smiling as he sniffed the air before he got out of bed and showered rather quickly himself, pulling on a pair of jeans and cursing as he realized he did not have another clean shirt in his bag, and it seemed as he looked around that you had already been in and picked up the dirty clothes and had them in the wash.
You smiled as you heard the si
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The next morning you awoke to find yourself still in Vash's arms, but he had changed his clothes. You tilted your head curiously as you looked up at him, a puzzled look on your face.
"So you are finally avake sleepy head? How vas your sleep?" He asked gently, and then seeing the question in your eyes he smiled and kissed the top of your head.
"I woke up earlier and called a friend, and had him bring me clothes, I figured I would need them." He said as he nuzzled the top of your head.
You nodded and smiled up at him again, snuggling close to his side.
"Yes, I did sleep well, maybe better than I have in years."
Vash smiled happily and gave you a gentle squeeze, pleased that he could make you sleep better.
"I am glad. I slept well too, you kept me warm."
You blushed and kissed his chin tenderly. "I have an idea, I'll take a shower, and then how's about I make you breakfast?" You asked as you kissed his chin again, lovi
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Dinner was wonderful, you had not even known about this place until tonight, but in some ways it made this first date more special. The food was delicious, but still not half as good as the company, or the conversation.
You nor Switzerland stopped talking and laughing and enjoying the others company until the waiter came over and informed you that the restaurant was closing and you needed to leave.
You had just left when Vash realized that he left his coat inside. He sighed and told you that he would only be a few minutes, and to just wait there for him.
You nodded and looked around, before looking up at the night sky. You did not even notice the man approaching you. You felt a hand cover your mouth, as your hands were pinned behind your back. You fought to get away, biting down hard on his hand, causing him to curse and slam you up against the wall.
He slapped you hard before closing his hands around your throat and c
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"I..I am so s..sorry, I should not have done zat, p..p..please, forgive me." Switzerland stuttered, her face a deep pink as he took a step back from you.
"D Do not be sorry I..I liked it " You said shyly as you looked down at your feet, shifting slightly on them, your face flushed with a deep blush.
"You did?" He asked, his voice sounding baffled as he looked at you, his face full of bewilderment.
You nodded and blushed deeper, looking up slightly and peering at him through your lashes. "Yes..I did.. I..I like you, alot. I have for awhile now."
Vash seemed surprised by this, but also happy, and within moments, you found yourself lifted up off of the floor by the strong man, being spun around in a circle.
"Ich mag sie zu..." He whispered into your hair as he set you back on your feet, leaning his forehead to rest against yours, his
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You awoke and sat up, rubbing your eyes and yawning broadly as you looked around. The pounding in your head had ceased, and you were feeling pretty well rested at this point as you got out of the bed and slowly made your out to the living room.
Switzerland looked up at you from the paper he had been reading and chuckled dryly.
"So you have finally decided to join ze vorld of ze living?" He asked, slight amusement on his face.
You nodded and managed a sheepish smile at him.
"Yes I have, thank you for allowing me to stay the night here, it is much appreciated."
Switzerland just huffed slightly, his way of telling you to not mention it as he rose to his feet. "You slept most of the day, it is evening now." He said as he motioned to the clock.
You gasped and looked at the clock, had you really slept that long? You wondered as you looked at the clock again. "I am sorry, I did not mean to cause an trouble for you, please forgive me?" You
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"Quite a temper you got on you for such a neutral person." You sneered looking out through a large window. The rain droplets had tiny races to the bottom, streaking the pane with water streaks.
"Quite a mouth you got for a dumb girl," Vash retorted as he angrily stomped around the den.
"At least I don't go shooting random people." You retorted as you turned to face the Swiss man.
"I do it to protect myself and my sister!" he stood up facing you, his blood full of rage.
"What about me? During the War of Flames? Didn't seem to protect me at all." You snapped.
"I wasn't going to take sides," he replied.
"Yeah, I got that," you sighed turning to face the window again.
A sheet of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark forest that surrounded Vash's house. You sighed again resting your head on the cold window pain. A few tears running down your face, as you starred out into the dark stormy night.
This had been one of the many fights you and Vash have had recently. Your relati
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You raise an eyebrow, looking for the blonde man that would own the thin, metal gun.
"Where is he?" you hear Prussia ask next to you. A silent finger from an Austrian man points you to where the shorter Swiss man was being practically dragged to the closet by an over enthusiastic Spain.
"Get off of me you-you scum!" Switzerland yelled, fighting the Spaniard, "Where are my guns?"
Austria smirks, pointing to a safe where Germany was placing weapons from all the party goers, including the Swiss'. You stare, wide-eyed at grinning Prussian behind you.
"Prussia," you warn, backing away from him, "Let's think about this. Do you really want to lock me in that closet with a homicidal man?"
He chuckles and spins you, shoving you towards the closet, "But, (Y/n)..." he yells, throwing you into the closet, "He's neutral!"
You turn quickly, back against the door, to face Swit
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You had been to several different therapists, and psychiatrists, and psychologists, not one of them could help you. You had schizophrenia,anorexia, trichotillomania, insomnia, depression, anxiety disorder, you were bi polar, and had a history of 6 recorded attempted suicides, one almost successful. You had been in and out of mental rehabilitation centers over the course 2 years. Your file was handed to him because he had handled many cases like this, but not this bad, this was because you refused to take any medication.
"Dr. Zwingli, your patient is ready to see you now," his receptionist, Jacqueline, sang. She batted her heavily made up eyes. She obviously liked Switzerland, but he didn't even really pay any attention to her.
"Send her in," he said monotonously, not even looking up at he
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~~~ Monday Morning~~~
The alarm blared but Vash didn't move. He lay on his back staring at the ceiling. He hadn't gotten much sleep for the past two nights. Yesterday he managed to keep himself busy and his mind blank. But at night, his mind would replay everything. Vash ran a hand over his face and through his hair. His alarm still blared but he didn't notice it. His door opened and Lilli walked in.
"Big brother? Why aren't you up yet?" She walked over and sat down on the bed. Vash looked at her curious face.
"I'm... not feeling well, Lilli." He said slowly and her eyes turned sad.
"Are you sick?" Vash sighed and sat up. Blood rushed to his head and the walls spun. He shook his head and slowly stood up.
"Come on, Lilli. We need to get you to school. You'll be late." He walked to his closet and pulled a shirt over his
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"So.... I have __________, __________, and ____________" She held them
out to him. "Which one do you want?" Vash took them and glanced over
"___(FavHorror movie)___". She nodded and put it in and they
sat down on the loveseat. Vash started out watching the movie
but then turned and watched (Name). She stared
at the screen wide eyed and jumped about every ten minutes.
Unconciously, Vash smiled. At one point (Name) screamed and jumped into
Vash's lap, her arms around his neck. Vash's face went red. (Name)
looked at him and realized the position they were in.
"Oh, sorry Vash." She blushed too. "I've watched this a million times and that
part gets me every tim
My Sister's Tutor (Switzerland*Reader) part 3important announcement thingy: I DO NOT OWN PART 1 OR 2 which can be found here: http://sunshineanddaises112.deviantart.com/art/My-Sister-s-Tutor-SwitzerlandxReader-335956040More Like This
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(so hopefully i don't fail to badly)
so to the story (Vash's pov)
Vash was still surprised what had happened. (Name) had given him her number and told him to call her so they could arrange the date. Vash glanced at the number in his hand and pulled out his cell phone.
"Oh, Hi Vash."
"So...." Vash couldn't think of what to say. There was an awkward pause and (Name) giggled.
"So.... do you want to come to my house to watch a movie tonight?"
"O-ok" Vash silently cursed himself for stuttering. He was never like this around anyone else. And now he wasn't even looking at her. He groaned.
"Is something wrong?" (Name) a
My Sister's Tutor (SwitzerlandxReader) Part 2Vash's alarm clock beeped repeatedly, urgently telling him to get up. He slammed his hand on the annoying device, shutting it up so it wouldn't wake up Lilli. He laid still in his bed, mentally preparing himself for the day but all he could think of was Lilli's tutor-(Name). Did she really go to his school? He would have noticed a pretty girl like her. Maybe if he saw her today, he could talk to her and hopefully become friends with her. It would be better than talking to Francis, that disgusting French frog as the British foreign exchange student, Arthur, called him.More Like This
As he was getting ready for school, Lilli came and knocked on his bedroom door. He opened it quickly, as he was in a rush and didn't want to be late. Besides, he had to make breakfast too. Lilli came up to him and said, "Big brother, I was wondering, could you give these books to (Name)?" He nodded swiftly and went back to putting on his socks. She set the book on his dresser and hurriedly went back to her room so s
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It was midnight, and you were sleeping over at your friend Lily's house. She had long since fallen asleep. You were trying to doze off as well, but were struck with a sudden desire for a cup of hot chocolate. So you sneaked out of her room, hoping to find some Swiss Miss in the kitchen.
You hopped over to the kitchen cabinets, shuffling thought their contents with wrinkled eyebrows. You had no idea were they kept their hot chocolate, or if they even had any. This might be harder than it-
"What are you doing here?"
You spun around to face the skeptical gaze of Lily's (very handsome) older brother: Vash. He was wearing green pajamas and holding a shotgun at his side.
Heart still racing from surprise, you replied shakily, "I-I wanted some hot chocolate, so I came down here to look for some." You raised a hesitant finger at the gun. "Um, why do you have that?"
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"Now behave yourself (name)." Big Brother Austria said to you straightening out your dress that he had bought you.
"Yes Big Brother." You said shyly.
"Alright go off then, and don't ruin your dress." He said and gave you a gentle nudge to where Liechtenstien was on the swings.
You smiled at her as you got onto the swing next to yours.
"Good day Lilly." You said smiling at her.
"Good day to you too. My brother gave me some chocolate to give to you." Lilly said and handed you a (f/c) box with a neatly tied white ribbon on it. You smiled kindly at her.
"I love his chocolates." you said taking the box and thanking her.
"Remind me to thank him." You said in a quiet voice putting the chocolates your brown leather satchel.
Switzerland had always been nice to you. You were often too shy
Papa!Switzerland x Child!Reader - Swiss LullabiesYou were sat on Liechtenstein's lap, watching television while she brushed your hair. Switzerland was on outside, no doubt chasing after Italy, who had run across your back yard while trying to get to Germany. The sound of your father's shotgun had woken you up, and was keeping you from going back to sleep.More Like This
"I WILL KILL YOU! I SWEAR IT! I WILL KILL YOU UNTIL YOU ARE DEAD!"
"I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!"
Lichtenstein sighed and put the hairbrush down. She knew how long this would usually last. Switzerland had kept her up half the night once while chasing a streaking Bad Touch Trio off of his property.
"Come on, (f/n)."
"I'm going to get you some Ovomaltine."
Your eyes lit up and you nodded your head. "Okay."
You walked to the kitchen, and Lichtenstein put a pot of milk on the stove. She glanced at you. You were resting your head on the table, quite obviously exhausted. She was going to have to talk to Switzerland about his waking you up all the time.
Lichtenstein mixed a tablespo
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I was sent backward before Dad took my face in his large hand and rammed my head into the wall. I sank to the floor, my vision blurring, while he shoved me in various directions with his booted foot. In the meantime, Mom sat on the couch sipping from her coffee mug, calmly watching the scene unfold. She would say something every now and then to try and prove a point, but I’d learned a long time ago not to trust the bullshit that came out of her mouth.
The last thing I remember before I blacked out was Dad hissing, “Piece of shit.” He pushed my head again with his foot, and I lost consciousness.
The next day (three weeks after Ludwig showed up at my door) was a constant struggle. I fought my body all day to stay upright, stay conscious, stay inconspicuous. I had started picking less fights since I met Ludwig; whether or not that was coincidence I’m not sure, but I knew it would be better for me
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“Little dude, what’s wrong?” America asked and walked over to ruffle your hair.
Jumping into a fighting stance you kicked America in the stomach and ran over to hide behind Japan. Hearing someone laugh you looked over to see a man that had thick eyebrows, messy blonde hair and forest green eyes was the one laughing.
“L-Love you have a great kick there.” The thick British accent let you know instantly this was Britain/England.
He must have seen the confused looked on your face ‘cause he pointed to where America was sitting against the wall holding his stomach and rubbing his head. Gasping you got up and started to run towards him only to freeze as you remembered what happened the last time you tried to help him.
You must have been standing there frozen long enough to worry the Axis as you felt someone hug you from behind.
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‘She can’z be zhaz old’ a German voice replied.
Suddenly you feel a cold towel being placed on your forehead. You slowly open your (e/c) eyes and see three men surrounding you. A Japanese looking man with brown eyes and black hair was the closest to you. He was talking to a German looking man that had sleek blonde hair and blue eyes and, finally, an Italian man with Auburn hair and Amber eyes who was cooking something in the kitchen.
“Where am I?!” You think in panic.
Suddenly the Italian man came back into the room and looked at you.
‘Ve~! Germany! Japan! The Bella is awake!’ He says and smiles. The German and Japanese men look at you.
“Ahhh Herro miss’ the Japanese man said, ‘My name is Honda Kiku.’
‘Are you feeling better?’ The Italian asked. ‘Oh! My-a name is Fe
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~Reader-chan’s Point Of View~
You were walking home from work when you heard quiet meowing coming from the alleyway up ahead. Stopping in front of it you saw a cat with Blue-grey fur and baby blue eyes. Walking towards him, he shrank back.
“Hey little guy its okay,” you soothed and couched down.
Slowly you saw him relax and you picked him up, only to put him back down when you saw the gash on his back leg.
“I-I’ll be right back, I just have to go get something so I will not accidently hurt you.” You smiled and petted his head and got up, slowly walking away and towards your house.
~Point Of View Change To Luddy~
Ludwig watched you walk away and he sighed, glancing at the gash on his leg. Moving his injured back leg he yelp
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[CONTAINS SOME STRONG LANGUAGE AND MILD VIOLENCE]
It all started with a bang.
Well, more of a boom, really. I was stationed somewhere in the Middle East––I had lost track of the specifics by now. My partner Alfred and I had gotten separated from our platoon. How we managed to lose them in a place that was all sand I’ll never figure out.
We came across a dirt road and decided to follow it until we found some resemblance of civilization. We were both heavily loaded down with tan camo and ammunition, each of us still holding our respective rifles.
“Maybe you should try to contact the major,” I said, wiping a bead of sweat from my forehead with my sleeve.
“Nah,” he replied in an almost disinterested tone. “Let’s wait a little while. I think I see a village up ahead.”
I rolled my eyes. We had been walking for over three hours; it was about time to tell somebody we were lost. “Y’know, Jones, for a while there,
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[Author’s Note: This story contains some sexual content. I didn’t think it had quite enough to slap a warning on it, so I’m putting a small one here. You’ve been warned!]
“Francis, I need a favor.”
Francis looked down at _____ and said, “Oui? What is it?”
_____ took a deep breath, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “Well, um. . .since Ludwig and I are getting married this week. . .he’s probably going to have a bachelor party––or, maybe Gil’s going to make him go to one.”
“Oui. Go on.”
She rubbed the back of her head, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. “And, um. . .well, I’ve already decided I’m not going to have a bachelorette party, so. . .I’d like to do something for Ludwig at his party.”
Francis blinked. “Isn’t it bad luck to see each other twenty-four hours before the wedding?”
_____ waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I didn’t see Ludwig again for the whole summer. I saw him in passing at class registration nearly two months later, but he hadn’t noticed me. I knew he was confused about his encounter with Mom, and he no doubt went home and told his family. Now the seed of suspicion had been planted. I wasn’t sure how to feel about it.
I now made my way through the school hallways on my first day of class as an eighth-grader. My right arm ached horribly from Dad’s rampage the previous night; he had grabbed my arm and twisted it backwards at a weird angle, so much so that he let go immediately after hearing a loud pop. When he left, I came to the conclusion that nothing was broken, but the whole appendage would hurt like hell for the next few weeks.
The first few classes were all the same: boring subjects with equally boring teachers. P.E. was fifth period, and I knew it was going to be a real workout when the
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
My body crashed into the wall. Dad had been shoving me this way and that around the house since I got home. It wasn’t really painful, especially compared to his fully unleashed wrath; it would hurt a little if I collided with something like the coffee table or the corner of a counter, but I was certain his current fit would leave me with no new bruises.
In fact, while he was pushing me around, my mind was partly preoccupied with recalling the ride home. Their father drove while the three of us sat in the back seat, and we were all silent for most of the trip. I introduced myself to their father, and he asked about me and my parents. I did my best to answer without saying anything that would lead to suspicion—I’d learned the hard way years before to act natural when it came to my parents.
Mr. Beilschmidt was a stern, polite, quiet man, and he looked just like Ludwig (but much older, of course). He ask
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Oh, sinners, let’s go down,
Down to the valley to pray.
I’m not quite sure when it all started. Dad had always shown animosity toward me, and Mom had always turned a blind eye. When I was younger, he was gentler; when I was still fragile, his abuse was merely verbal. It wasn’t until I was around nine years old—that was when he first laid a hand on me.
It was after I’d come home from school. The bus had dropped me off, and I was making my way through my front door.
Dad seemed to loom over me, glaring down with a rolled up magazine in his hand. After striking me on the side of the face, he began one of his typical verbal lashes. The phrases “worthless piece of shit” and “little bitch” were common, and were often repeated several times.
The violence gradually became more frequent, and his torrents of words perpetuated. I would consistently go to school with new bruises, sometimes on my face. When asked about them,
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You cursed under your breath and slammed your head onto the steering wheel.
Things just couldn't get any better than this.
You were running late to your friend's wedding because your alarm clock decided to break on this oh so important day. To add to the chaos, you skipped breakfast, your stomach was growling like a bear, you barely got any sleep last night because you were too excited, and now, your car decides to break down on you in the middle of nowhere! You hastily wiped away the hot tears of frustration that were streaming down your face.
Nothing was going right for you!
You took a deep breath and pulled on your coat over your stunning white dress, "Okay s-suck it up (Name)! M-Maybe I can fix this."
You pushed the door open and lifted up the hood without much difficulty. You coughed and swished your hand to dispel the cloud of smoke that greeted you. You took a step back for fresh air, "Okay maybe that was a bad idea, but I've dealt with this before..." You mumbled and took
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You paced around the room, biting your lip. You felt quite nervous about wearing a dress. You were worried that it might cause your exposure. On the other hand, you wanted to shove the dress down Gilbert's throat and laugh at him for looking like a complete asshole.
"_________...Please settle down... Why are you so nervous?" A voice called out to you. You turned and saw Feliks standing at the doorway. You ran forward and hugged him, and he hugged you back, chuckling.
You pulled away, grinning at him. "Bro, I just... I don't even... I've forgotten the ways of wearing a dress..." You said, sitting down on the floor. You ran your hands through your (h/c) hair, which was now shorter than before after your recent visit to the hair salon. Feliks laughed.
"Hun, once you see my dress, you are going to go Gaga... Like literally, Lady Gaga themed..." He said, curtly, and pulled out some fabric from the corner of the room. You moaned, shaking your head.
"Feliks, you did a
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The radiant heat of the sun hit your peaceful face. You slowly opened your eyes, greeted by its blinding light. You stared at it a few times, hoping to adjust your eyes properly. You let out a yawn, and scratched your head. You felt dizzy, as if you were experiencing a huge wave of hangover. You looked down; you were in your clothes last night, although it was a tad bit messy now.
" What the did I do last night? " You asked yourself, cocking your head. You groaned, before noticing that Gilbert was sleeping beside you, with a peaceful look on his face. You furrowed your eyebrows. "Alright, what the fuck did I do last night?"
You sat up, and shook yourself. You straightened your clothes, and fixed your hair. S
Standing up, you smelt the reek of alcohol coming from your clothes. You sighed, and walked over to the bathroom. You peeled the disgustingly girly clothes off and stood in the shower.
The drops of cold water splashed across your body. You felt relaxed, and let out a si
Romano x Reader - The Death Note CosplayWarning: Contains very strong language from the mouth of Romano.More Like This
"Who the hell could that be?" Lovino crudely got up from his spot and walked all the way to the door. He looked through the peep hole, and saw a man in a uniform with an envelope in his hands. He unlocked the door and opened it. "Who the hell are you and what do you want?" Lovino stared at the man in the uniform uncomfortably.
The man looked like he was about to run away and just leave the package there. Lovino's face intimidated the man holding the package. His narrowed eyes and that frown terrified him. He barely spoke out what he wanted to say. "Uh…package for-"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY, BASTARD?! I CAN'T FUCKING HEAR YOU!" Lovino shouted loudly enough for the whole neighborhood to hear it. The man in the uniform cringed and covered his face like he was being attacked by a bear or something.
"Uh, package for Miss _______…" The man said a little bit louder, while tryi
Drunk!Japan x ReaderSilence was a comforting thing for you. In most cases you would much rather spend your time in a noiseless room reading a book or thinking to yourself than stick around somewhere surrounded by constant chatter. Nighttime was perfect for these times too, as you could have either one.More Like This
You let out an quiet sigh, moving your fingers up to grasp the corner of the book in your hands and turn over the page. The chapter ended shortly, on a cliffhanger at that. You frowned at the annoying sentence that compelled you to read on.
I told myself this would be the last chapter... Your thoughts reminded you. It was so tempting though...
Your head shot up at the sound of your front door being opened without a single knock at the door first. Forgetting about the book instantly, you pushed yourself up on the couch into a seating position in order to get a view of the door.
Someone was there, though the shadows in the room prevented you from knowing who. It sounded as though they were taking their
JapanxReader: The First KissWater trickled around your feet in the river as it flowed past, the wind in the air helping it along and swaying the leaves of the trees in the forest surrounding you. Despite all the beautiful nature around you, you had your eyes set only on the gorgeous boy sitting beside you enjoying it with you. Kiku Honda, your boyfriend for the past few months, had wanted to spend some time with you today for no particular reason, which of course you took up on. Unlike him, you had a goal set in mind.More Like This
Today was going to be your first kiss with him.
You've longed to have it for nearly the entire time you'd been dating him, and he had even lightly hinted at wanting to as well. The setting was perfect too. All alone, in the forest, surrounded by nature. It was like fate was willing you to make the move today, right at this very moment.
"Kiku..." You whispered, distracting him from his trance in the forest. He turned to you, eyes slightly widened in curiosity. Without saying a word, you moved closer
Counting The MonthsMore Like This
Counting the Months
(Iceland x Reader)
(I suggest listening to ‘Tranquillezza for string’ from OHSHC or Ouran High School Host Club If you want the full effect.)
One-shot! Entry for Wildheart63’s “Darlian contest” and Roro0098's "Nordic Contest"
“I’m sorry but I think we should break up.”
“I’m sorry but things just aren’t working out.”
“I’m sorry but you just don’t interest me anymore.”
Even though I do this on a weekly basis you would expect me to know how to ignore it. If you think that you would be wrong. I try and ignore the pang in my heart telling me to apologize but I just cant do that. The apology behind the words ‘I’m sorry’ had empty meaning, I really just don’t care.
I’d be lying to myself; the girls I walk away from don’t mean anything to me. They’re more like Advil?
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 15More 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.
Belle of the Bloody Ball quiz game?! I think so~! Yes, you read that right! As a thank you present for the 10,000 page views, I am giving you guys a "Belle of the Bloody Ball" quiz game! I'm putting the finishing touches to the game right now. (I'm sorry I couldn't have this up sooner. I just a job and it's hard balancing that with school. Gah.) It should be out very soon! The game is a Reader involved storyline, where you are a victim of Luciano. You wake up in Luciano's basement and have memory loss about how you got there. By answering questions related to the fanfic, "Belle of the Bloody Ball", you unlock your memory or achievements to get out of the mansion. So it's a half-and-half adventure game and quiz game. The program I'm using is not the best, nor will it allow me to use graphics or other visual aspects, so the game itself looks very low-key. I'm actually using this as (possibly) blueprints for a better game, probably to be made on Flash. But, I hope you guys will enjoy it when it comes out! Since it's a quiz game, how fMore Like This
Build God Then We'll Talk (GermanyXReader) VIIMore Like This
This Sunday, you two did what Ludwig liked to every Sunday: go out to a fine restaurant for a meal.
However, despite this only being your second Sunday there, you knew he usually brought along Gilbert, Roderich, Elizeveta, and sometimes, another person would tag along. You knew something was up when he uninvited Roderich and Gilbert.
Another red flag was half of the meal at Ichiban's, a Japanese steakhouse, was ghostly silent. Besides your orders and refills, no conversation had occurred.
"Miss (F/N)?" Ludwig spoke up, breaking the silence. You cognized for sure that you were about to discover what all this was about: and that you weren't going to take a liking to it.
"You've been with me for two weeks and I think all the ice is broken. I would like to begin the serious, actual training."
You gulped. This was definitely going to keep degrading from there.
"However, I can not do it at my current residence. Gilbert, Roderich, and Elizaveta would be too much of a nuisa
Do not be ashamed of who you are.At one point in your life,More Like This
you didn't mind being a girl.
It was only after you met
her that you thought, "Maybe
this isn't the right fit." Because,
if you're being honest, she
deserves a knight in shining armor.
You are not Atlas, my dear.
Your shoulders do not
merit a world of troubles,
but instead love-lined clouds
that whisper, "Do not be
ashamed of who you are."
A woman can be a
champion whose heart burns
with more gold than a king's
castle holds. Perhaps if
you had more faith,
you might find that's just what
Cry of The Beast, Ch. 3 EnglandXReaderMore Like This
The next morning was terrible. With no sleep under his belt, Arthur was so groggy he rolled out of bed…and face first onto the floor. Right after that, he left the house to feed the chickens, only to be attacked by that demented rooster again. Arthur stumbled back into the house to find his breakfast burning (more so than usual, anyway).
So it’s going to be one of those mornings, hmm? Arthur thought bitterly, raking a hand through his thick hair. Shoving a spoonful of his overcooked breakfast into his mouth, Arthur let his mind wander back to his dream. He stared at the window, watching as the plain white curtains waved in the breeze. Suddenly he pictured locks of (h/c) shimmering in the sun and fluttering in the gentle summer wind.
He shook his head violently when he felt his ears go hot.
Now is NOT the time to be thinking of such things! he mentally scolded himself. With a huff, he stood up and stretched, before walking back into his roo
SpainXReader Preview"Well, you don't seem to have gotten any worse right now, but as I have said before, you need to rest." He began sternly, before leaning forward and looking her in the eye. "If I need to, I will tie you to the bed posts." (Name)'s face split into a sneaky grin as she cocked an eyebrow at him.More Like This
"Why, doctor! I bet you say that to all the pretty young ladies, don't you?"
He turned beet red.
"D-Dammit all, woman! Quit twisting my words!" he sputtered. (Name) let out a small laugh, which calmed Arthur down a tad. He sighed and ran his hand through his blonde hair, but he smiled.
The Owner and The Owned (2p!AmericaXReader)Alfred F. Jones was no hero. In fact, as a kid, he always found the villains more relatable in the cartoons, and he always rooted for them instead. They never won, because in the stereotypical good versus evil fight, good always triumphs. That never stopped him from cheering.More Like This
But you had to have a death wish if you went strolling on Axis territory without their permission. But it wasn’t his fault the most notoriously deadly gang in the city also ran the best strip clubs. The best drinks, the hottest chicks, the whole nine yards, all catering towards the wealthiest scumbags this side of the world had to offer.
He had heard rumors about what went on in there, about how the girls were abused and once they were in, they couldn't get out because of legal issues, but they had never actually been confirmed, and the cops didn’t have enough dirt to get a warrant on the place. It didn’t help that anyone who came forward to testify against them mysteriously went missing.
Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)You hated the fact that you were standing here. He had been your best friend since childhood, had seen you at your best and at your worst. From scraped knees to broken hearts, he had helped you though it all, it was almost inevitable that you would fall head over heels in love with the jovial, easygoing Alfred F. Jones.More Like This
But now you were being forced to watch him marry another woman.
You had to listen to him to him go on and on about her, as if the world itself revolved around her. You had to listen to every painstaking detail about how he proposed, and about how she said yes, and he never saw your pain or your heartbreak. Your best friend-the love of your life-was too absorbed in his own happiness to notice the pain he was putting you through.
You faithfully stood at his side, playing the part of the “best woman” because Alfred wouldn’t have anyone else at his side. We’re best friends, he had said, and I want you up there. So there you were, wearing a comical dr
Hetalia Poems 3Hetalia Poems 3More Like This
Roses are red
Violets are blue
My boobs hurt my back
I don't know what to do!
Roses are red
Violets are blue
This is my broom
And it's for you!
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I miss you Holy Rome
please come back soon
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I love the push-broom
That i got from you
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sorry for the chasing
It's only because i love you
Hetalia X Suicidal!Reader: Farewell......The pen in your hand burned. Just holding it in your shaking grasp caused intense pain and discomfort. But what else was new? This feeling was something that had made itself a home in your daily life. It left you broken, beat, tired, and depressed. If there had been any bit of light left in your dark hole of self hate, it would have been your friends. But it was unnecessary to cause them any trouble. Surely they would move on eventually, you were not something to be dwelled on after all.More Like This
The pen kissed the paper and danced along the blurry lines. Your writing came out a bit shaky, but what else to be expected? It was readable, and that was all that mattered.
Slowly your words were formed on the paper. They were clear, blunt, and got the message across. And if there wasn’t enough emotion laced in the letters themselves, then the occasional tear stain should do the trick.
Would this hurt them? Would it
Germany X Suicidal!Reader: ....The Fallen SoldierIt’s as if the world mourned for her. The sky threatened to spill its tears on the people who gathered in black and remembered a young girl that was no more. Most of these people’s eyes were burned red from acidic tears of mourning, but there were a few that kept their true feelings behind of mask of internal strength. Ludwig had never seen his friends cry like this before, even his brother was releasing tears. But he remained neutral and did not crack his dead expression.More Like This
“Lud, it’s okay to let it out.” Gilbert stated as he put a reassuring hand on Ludwigs shoulder.
“I have nothing to let out Bruder.” He responded
“You must be feeling something.”
“I am... shocked.”
“She did always seem happy, didn’t she?”
“Did you notice?” Ludwig asked
“No,” he replied, “I don’t think anyone did.”
Norway X Suicidal!Reader: ....The Somber SpriteThe tinge of a broken song echoed through the lonely household. Lukas mentally scolded himself and began again. His fingers glided over strings and his bow sailed over sweet music. A melancholy tune erupted from his violin and matched his slight humm. But once again, he missed a note and broke the melody. Why couldn't he get this right?More Like This
“You’re beating yourself up too much.”
From the staircase, Emil made his way down. A piece of licorice in his mouth and his Puffin following behind. He sat down on the couch in the room Lukas was practicing in.
“It needs to be perfect.” He explained
“You know, it doesn’t sound like a love song.” Emil brought up
Lukas ignored him and began playing again. A competition in his country was designed for composing your own song. _____ had insisted Lukas enter, and he did. His song originally was intended to explain the fluttery feeling of love, was now
Russia X Suicidal!Reader: ....The Wilted SunflowerThe snow was grey. Ivan watched from his large wooden chair as the snowflakes fell outside the frost framed window. The fireplace behind him barely burned and failed to fight off the cold air that leaked from underneath the heavy wooden door. Despite the discomfort that the cold always brought him, Ivan made no attempt to warm himself.More Like This
“Ivan, please.” A voice swum through his ears
He turned his head to the side to see the worried eyes of his sisters enter his vision. Katyusha had tears brimming her eyelids and it was impossible to read Natalias expression. His dry lips cracked as he moved them.
“What is it?” He questioned
“Please, you need to move.” Katyusha begged
Ivan ignored his older sisters pleas and turned back to watch the colorless snowflakes plummet to the ground. In the back of his head and in the tangle of twisted thoughts in his mind, he was barely able to make out the conversation that his two s
Germany X Bullied!Suicidal!Reader X Prussia: 4.1(y/n) hesitated for a while before giving an answer: the choice was indeed difficult for her, as she did love them both! But concluding all the facts, the girl made an obvious decision. Obvious for her.More Like This
-I... I love you, Prussia, - she said in a half-whisper gently stroking the Prussian guy's cheek with her fingers and gazing at his ruby-red eyes with adoration. - I will never forget everything you had done for me: when you reassured me from committing suicide, when you protected me from being murdered by those awful tyrants... You're very brave, Prussia. You're my protector. And I will never forget that.
Once the girl finished the sentence, she leaned in and gave Prussia a tender kiss on his lips full of love and kindness, the kiss that could tell more than common words, that could reveal everything the girl felt deep inside of her.
Germany was just staring silently at the scene feeling a bit heartbroken, there was a weak smile on his face, though it was actually fake, and he felt lik
Germany X Bullied!Suicidal!Reader X Prussia Part 3That day, the weather was pretty fine: the sky was bright-blue, and nor a cloud was floating in it, the birds were singing, and the Sun was shining brightly... And yet, mercilessly, spanking eyes cruelly.More Like This
-That would be so great to go outside for a walk, - (y/n) thought taking her eyes off of the window and going to the living room where Germany was lying on the couch.
-Ah, (y/n)? - he asked sitting and smiling kindly while gently clapping his palm against the piece of furniture. - Hier, take a zeat, Liebling.
-Uh... No, thank you, - (y/n) refused politely after a bit of hesitating. - I only have one little question frankly.
-Ja? Vhat's zat?
-May I... Go for a walk?..
The German guy chuckled kindly.
-Ov courze you can, Schatz. Just try not to get on ze vay ov zese vour Dummköpfen: I don't vant you hurt, - he answered, his voice was full of love and care, though at the last point, it sounded even a bit worried.
-On, don't worry, Germany: I'll be okay! - the girl answered smiling gl
Germany X Bullied!Suicidal!Reader X Prussia Part 2The weather was nasty. And it wasn't just (y/n)'s opinion: it was a fact. She was looking through the window observing a rather depressing picture: the sky was almost black because of thick clouds covering it, the Sun wasn't shining at all, and dozens of raindrops were falling rapidly breaking against the ground or knocking at the window from outside. Frankly no one would ever go out in such weather, neither would (y/n)... She thought so before hearing Prussia's insisting voice:More Like This
-Was? Was ist das, Prussia? - Germany asked a bit irritatedly.
-Do ve have beer?
-Nein. You've already drunk ze last bottle. Vorgot?
Hearing that statement, Prussia began whining, which sounded really funny as the notes of imitation were heard perfectly.
-Veeeest. Go buy me zome beeer... - he said still whining, and (y/n) couldn't help but let a quiet giggle at that.
-Prussia, I told you: NEIN!!! Vho ze hell vould ever vant to go out in such weazer?!? - Germany now shouted in anger, and (y/
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter 3Your POV:More Like This
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: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