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Germany x Sick!ReaderYou lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.
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But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determined to hide this from the others at all costs.
The comforter around you did nothing to ease your chills, and your house was drafty and falling to shreds due to your economic troubles. Then your phone rang out, and you rose to grab it, taking the comforter around your shoulders. After hitting the button, you coughed for a second and watched the blood s
It's Fine if You Can't See [Iceland X Reader]You stand under a tree as your feet sink in the snow below. You look around to see the pond frozen before you, the moonlight reflecting from its glass like structure. And as cued, the Aurora started to show, which emitted hues of blue and violet to spread across the sky. It was a wonderful sight.
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As you began to walk, you come across a certain silver haired boy, sitting just beside the pond's frozen water.
"Emil?" You called, slowly approaching the boy, "What are you doing here?"
He looked up, his face void of emotion except for the only thing you recognized. Grief. He was lonely. He was alone. He needed you.
"Emil. Is there something wrong?" You ask.
"Nothing, " he replied, slowly standing up. "Nothing is wrong." He took in a deep breath, then made his way to the forest which surrounded the pond.
Without thinking it through, you quickly moved to his front, stopping him in his tracks. As you took a good look at his face, his eyebrows were crooked. He was burdened. Pained. What was wron