Italy x AbusedDepressed ReaderReaders POV:
You were new to the axis. You decided to join the axis because you thought was right for what they fought for. You also joined to get your mind off of the depression you have… You have been apart of the axis for one and half months. You made friends with all of them especially Italy. He made you happier but still no one knew about your traumatizing past…
“(Name) get your a** over here!” Your mother was drunk again you could tell. Her voice was slurred but you followed her orders and went over for your beating. “(Name) you remember what your father said before he left us.” You whimpered as she was hitting you with a lampshade.
“He said because of you fuck*ng accident that he never wanted to see u..us again.” You whimpered more and continued to cry until she passed out again.
“Hopefully I still have some more bandages.” You p
(Request) Germany x Suicidal readerGermany x Suicidal!Reader
((WARNING. I SUCK AT WRITING GERMANY AND SUICIDAL!ANYONE SO NO ONE KILL ME IF THIS SUCKS ))
____ couldn’t take it anymore....everyone thought they were better than her...She wasn’t that pretty and she knew that, and she wasn’t a genius either. Her best friend Ludwig was the only one who was able to keep her together...but even now she was struggling. The (h/c) was starting to think about things. Bad things. She tried to convince herself that she needed to stop...but these thoughts and feeling became worse and worse.
‘You might as well kill yourself, no one would miss you anyways’
‘You’re worthless! No one could care about you!’
‘End it! End it!’
they taunted her every day now, each voice different but cruel nonetheless. ____ was falling into a deep depression, a hole that she couldn’t drag herself out of. She tried to ignore them...but it was so hard...so very hard.
Greece x Depressed!Abused!Child!Reader-A Home
...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