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Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 7
(A/N): Bit of a warning, this chapter contains attempted suicide. Just letting you guys know...o-o

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You lie on top of your bed with your hands resting at your sides, staring up at the ceiling as tears continuously fell from your eyes. Earlier in the school day, you had had been discovered sitting bruised and slightly bloodstained against the lockers by one of the teachers, and you had to be carried in their arms to the nurse’s office. When asked by them whether somebody had brutally hurt you, you replied with a nod, too tired to speak. However, you refrained from mentioning the person’s actual name for fear of the threat that
Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten CH 8
Gilbert had just walked out of the store, casually holding a pizza box in both hands that contained a few slices inside. But it wasn't two seconds that passed after he had opened the door to the store and walked outside that something heavy had fallen into his arms. He had been so surprised by the sudden occurrence that his balance had been lost and he had fallen backwards. He was confused on what had happened throughout the past couple of minutes until he looked up and saw you directly staring at him. And it wasn't until you had ran away after kicking him brutally in the stomach that he realized what had actually happened.

You had jumped fr
AmericaxReader: Beautiful scars
No one would love me
If they knew all the things I hide
My words fall to the floor
As tears drip through the telephone

You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.”
“Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice.
Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?”
Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The wea
HetaliaxTomboy!Reader Getting a Boyfriend"So, (F/n), I just received a promotion at work." You and your parents were eating on the dinner table. You weren't paying attention to what your father was saying. He always had a promotion because of his hard work so it didn't matter to you.
"Right, I know it sounds usual, but the thing is that we have to move for my job." You spitted out your food in surprise.
"WHAT!!!! You're kidding me?! Come on, dad! I just got used to this school!" You were a junior and it took you two years to get a couple of "friends". You couldn't make friends easily. You were too tough, rough, loud, wild, and unusual. You were a tomboy. You didn't like most of the things that girls like. You loved sports. You watch action, thriller, and gore. You hated dresses since you didn't like how they look on you. You wore t-shirts, shorts, and jerseys. Your hair was cut short like a guy and you wore no makeup. Your dad didn't mind, but your mom was very sexist about how you looked. You couldn't count how many times yo
Cramps (Karkat X Reader)Just remember that Karkat cusses a lot, I just don't think that it need the filter thingy.
You lay on the couch, staring at the ceiling.
'Fucking period cramps' you think to yourself as you turn on your side, facing the back of the couch. 
Yup, it was that time of the month again. Those five to seven days of bleeding, cramps, mood swings, and hunger. You had to cancel your plans with your best friend, Karkat, due to your awful cramps and before you signed off of pesterchum, telling him you couldn't spend the day watching his Romcoms, he stated he was coming over to your house to watch them and when you tried reasoning with him, he wouldn't answer.
So now you are laying there, in pain, waiting for him to arrive.
You hear a knock at the door, and still you lay there, not wanting to move. Several over knocks follow, then finally, someone unlocks the door. Only Karkat knew where the spare key was, so you instantly know it's him.
"(Name)?! Where the fuck are you?!"
"
Papa!EnglandxMama!Reader - Happy Father's Day
You wander around the kitchen, frying up bacon and eggs per your young sons’ request, as they watch you do so. They had barely given you time to put on your dressing gown when they got you out of bed, careful not to wake their father, before they pulled you down to the kitchen, excitedly. Today is Father’s Day and they wanted to prepare breakfast for their Dad just like they had done for you on Mother’s Day. You smile at their cuteness, listening to Matthew ask Alfred if he thinks their daddy would like maple syrup on his breakfast.
“Tea is yucky,” Alfred says, staring at the cup that you had just finished making.
&
EnglandxReader - Half a Cup of Magic
BEEP BEEP BEEP

Entering your house after coming home from work, you hear the sound of the fire alarm. You sigh and walk through to the kitchen again, snatching up the towel you keep by the doorway, which you use on a regular basis now, but not for drying spills. No need to panic that the fire alarm is going off, because you’ve seen a familiar car parked outside.
No, this towel is to fan the smoke away from the fire alarm and out of the kitchen window whenever your boyfriend, Arthur, is cooking. Usually, he doesn’t burn things, and you never thought his cooking could get worse, but, unfortunately, you have been proven wrong by both
2pItaly x reader - Risky Game
You're trying to make me suffer by making me miss you,
aren't you?
I have a pretty good idea of what goes on in your head.
Let's get rid of all these speculations,
and kiss in the worst way possible.

You smile as he hugs you and step through his front door after a nice afternoon of pasta and red wine."I had fun Feli."You laugh and exit the house."Let's hang out again!"You shout and walk down the steps and across the sidewalk toward your house and away from his apartment flat.He stands there watching you leave,a frown on his face.He honestly didn't mind if you stayed over the night.He honestly didn't mind if you hugged him when you greeted
2P! England x Little! Reader ~Request~
A/N:Ummm I didn't say how old you are but probably around 4 years old since you can talk.

You sat at home, alone like usual, waiting for your abusive parents to get home at the same time they usually do. Around 9:30 PM they would come home either drunk or high on something and then the would proceed to beat you until either you or them fell unconscious, normally them.

8:30 PM came around and your parents where home early, the smell of freshly baked goods came wafting through the house!

Your mother came in first and came into the kitchen/Dinning room where you sat on the floor shaking violently. You look up at your mother who was obviously
Italy x Reader
   Over the past several days, you had been finding beautiful paintings at your door. There was never a note, or letter, or anything but the painting. Every night was a new painting, and each one was very different. Some of  the country of Italy, some of random people, and a few of you. This was truly flattering, all because this person was trying to gain your attention. Maybe it was Feli? You had sworn that he had talked about painting before.

     Today's picture was of you, and it was very detailed indeed. All your features were painted beautifully, making you look so perfect. You hung them up on your walls, and admiring them after you d
2pPrussiaxReader(Name) rang the doorbell and waited for someone to answer. The door opened and a tall man with long blond hair and blue eyes smirked down at her. He wore and black and was muscular (Name) figured he lifted weights. She smiled and remembered she had a newspaper article in her back pocket. She took it out and handed it to him, he took it and red it over, and he smirked and leaned on the door frame.

“So you here for the job?” he asked still smirking.

“Y-Yes sir, um my name is (Full Name) and I’m twelve years old, I would be happy to baby sit your grandsons while you are gone.”

He leaned in and looked her over,
Father!Masky X Little!Reader You stared longingly out the window and into the dark woods before you, your mother was in the kitchen making dinner. You wandered when he was coming back, it had been a whole year since you've seen your father. He was working Mother always said, she worked as a park ranger and you had no choice but to trust her.

"Honey he'll be here, come and finish your card" She patted you spot on the wooden table, you jumped off the couch and scurried over. Crayons of every color cover the oak table along with craft paper and paints. You stared thoughtfully down at the card, so far you only had a drawing of him, you and mom.

"This is gonna be my best c
Hetaliaxreader RUINED SLEEPOVERHetaliaxreader RUINED SLEEPOVER!

"Ring!"

"Huh I DIDN'T TO IT!" You woke up and put your hands up in the air, but you then realised that it was just your mobile.

"Hello?" You answered

"Hello (Name) it's Elizabeta" Your best friend answered

"Hello Elza what's up?" You said happily

"It's great I will have a sleepover at my place would you like to come?" Elza asked

"F*ck yeah I'm on!" You respond

"Awesome and do you think you can come a little earlier before the others? I need some help" Elza said

"Yeah sure do you want me to bring anything?" You asked

"Maybe some blankets" Elza said

"Alright" You said

"Oh and remember this is girls n
Change [Dark!GermanyXReader]
It was true what they say, about how people change.

Even if an absence from their presence is brief, it is almost as if they were a different person. Certain events play out accordingly through that period of time which your eyes were turned away, events of which change the person for what seems to be the rest of their lives.

It twists them into something they were not, sometimes even something they never wanted to become.

This was how it always worked, and you learned this in the most difficult of ways.

You remembered Ludwig from a very long time ago, when you were merely school children full of both ignorance and innocence. It was a tim
2p!AmericaxReader-ChangeThe whole assignment was a complete drag, but something that needed to be done. You ended up staying at the library to skim every page in the internet concerning about history (which was no help since every single one of those pages said the same thing, the lack of variety might get your paper a solid B at the very least). Your concentration on the subject made you lose your track on time, not knowing that it was already too late for you to stay outside of the house.
8:47, the clock high above the ceiling read. Way too late for you to be out the house.
Knowing that your mother might be worried sick about you, you decided to finish up the report back at home and hopefully get better material for it.
“I’ll be going now,” you waved to the librarian.
She smiled at you, her winkles visible, “See ya tomorrow, hun. Be careful, they say bad men come out at night.”
You reassured her that you would be careful with the bad men and avoid them at all costs before you g
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A purple Experiment sat at the window in the story shop at 'Richter's Fruit Bar.' She sighed, staring at the stars waiting for the one she loved to come back. The Experiment shed a few tears and started to sing in a sad tone.

"O'nala, o'nala vae. I love you so. O'nala, o'nala vae. Why did you go?" Gloria sang, shedding a few more tears, "When I see the stars in the night. I can't help feel light. But you are special in every way. Why don't you listen to what I say? O'nala, o'nala vae, I love you so. O'nala, o'nala vae why did you go?"

She took a deep breath and wiped her tears, stopping her singing afterwords, "I miss you, Shadow. I miss you so much. I don't want anyone in my life but you. You bested me and showed me the light. Showed me that I don't need to be destructive or better than anyone to feel like a good person. I found your timid and shy personality adorable. I would've been a better girlfriend than the one you were with previously. We could've had a happy life together. Maybe Jumba might have found a cure for your virus. Please, just come back to me."

The purple Experiment with small cone horns whined, resting her face in her arms.

"Gloria? Are you all right?" a voice inquired from the door way on the other side of the small room.

"I'm fine, Richter. I need some time alone," the female Experiment told him, not bothering to look behind her.

"Okay dear. Go, get some rest. It's been a long and hard day. I'm closing the shop in a few minutes," Richter said before closing the door.

Gloria wiped her tears, "I shouldn't get so worked up. He might not even like me," frowning as she began to look at the stars, "Maybe he's not interested in relationships. I wouldn't blame him after what Sparkle did to him. The only thing I can do is try and get to know him when he comes back. I wish Andy would take me to him but I don't want to sit hours in a ship playing with my fingers," she sighed.

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The female Experiment yawned again and hopped off the stool, sliding herself in the green bed after doing so. She covered herself up and stared at the ceiling.

"If he isn't social then that's okay. I can try to help him. I want to help the poor man. He's gone through so much stuff. I'm sure Shadow is always hurting because of what he grew up with. I wouldn't know what that feels like, nor would I know what to say to make him move on, but I could try. The best I can do is listen to him and understand his problems. He's just a hurt little boy deep down. I know he is. Maybe if I help him move on he will see that my heart pure and that my love is true. Would be interesting to have a mother and father in-laws. Even though my programming keeps telling me to destroy Stitch. I can ignore what it tells m but it's very annoying. Like a picture in your head, it shows you what to do. Shadow wouldn't accept me if I did something to his dad. I sure don't want his whole family coming down on me," she frowned, rolling to her side facing the green wood wall. 

"I love him so much," she said, closing her eyes, "love him a lot..." 


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Just a little something I wanted to write. It's pretty late/early. I'm going to go to bed.

I own Gloria, Shaodw, and Andy.
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~songarri0125 May 29, 2013
Two stubborn individuals - one who cannot let go of the past, and one who waits patiently for the other. May they find each other in the future.
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*MuddyDump Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
omg aww thIS IS ADORABLE >u<
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=Stitchie001 Mar 22, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you 8D
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*Muppidupp Mar 21, 2013  Student
You could have used Klara's picture on this chapter, you know ^^
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=Stitchie001 Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
I actually was going to link it to her drawing but I was really tired.
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*Muppidupp Mar 21, 2013  Student
awh :I
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=Stitchie001 Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
I'll make a journal for people to see the drawing.
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*Muppidupp Mar 21, 2013  Student
no add it to the chapter instead : D
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=Stitchie001 Mar 21, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
I don't know how ^^;
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*Muppidupp Mar 21, 2013  Student
Ask meggie :iconloverofmythology: she does it all the time :3
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