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GermanyxDepressed!Reader - Night Terrors [Part 1]

Your breath hitched in your chest, the sound of your footsteps on the ground beat furiously like a drum. Trees swiftly passed by you as you sprinted, helplessly searching for shelter. Behind you the dark purple aurora grew closer and closer, it's mist poisoning every living thing in it's path. It reeked of death, something all too familiar to you. The forest seemed endless, showing no signs of an exit. Sweat poured down your forehead, your hot breath coming out in short, dry heaves. Finally, your legs as heavy as lead, you fell to the ground in defeat. Struggling for air, you opened your eyes to the awful sight of the poisonous gas quickly

BttxDepressed!Reader: Part 5

Previously, on avatar //shot// I've really got to stop watching that you finally worked up the courage to find and ask the BTT about getting together to work on the end-of-the-year project of yours. Deciding to go to Francis's house to start working, he gave you his address and you scooter-ed over there. Yet to your surprise, there was a... party inside?

Because a fanfiction is never complete without a drunk England.
I mean, what?
Enjoy!!

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'These guys better be high if they think I'm going to party while we have homework to do...' You grumbled to yourself as you stood on the houses front lawn, shuffling your feet uncomfortably. Y

BTTXDepressed!Reader: Part 2

Previously...

You were finally saved when the Bad Touch Trio found you in a locker, beat up and barely conscious. Not knowing what to do, and feeling guilty at their teasing you when you were in so much pain, they took you to the nurses office.

The weather was a bit too sunny for your taste, not matching up with your less than amused disposition. You had checked out early from school today; not willing to face your classmates and not having the willpower to concentrate on classes.

'That was quite the beating...' You thought to yourself as you lightly brought a hand up to touch your blackened eye. The ice the nurse had given you helped brin

AmericaxReaderxCanada - Choose Me - Pt. 1AmericaxReaderxCanada - Choose Me Pt. 1

You grimaced at the sight before you. Food began rotting, clothes were old and wrinkled, the dishes still had scum smeared on them, all in all, Alfred's apartment was disgusting. It was kind of like how people would describe a single man or bachelor's place as. Except, Alfred F. Jones, the owner of this pig's stall, is your boyfriend of two years.

The sound of a large object smacking against the floor caught your attention as you turned your head to see a half dressed dirty blonde attempting to pull up his jeans as he hopped over to you.

"Hey, [F/N], babe! Why are you here?"

He seemed completely los

BTT X Suicidal!Reader ~ I Love You, GuysYou sit in the bathroom, only wearing a towel around your body. Beside you is your mobile phone and a razor. You often went to a psychiatrist, but you always feel so depressed. Actually, your main problem is the Bad Touch Trio. You love them, more then the whole world.

You sob and cry in your bathroom, you locked the door and with teary eyes you look at the razor. Now you wish is to scream out their name and say them, that you love them. You take your mobile phone and you notice that your body begins to shiver.

You whisper to yourself: *Now or never, probably they will hate me, but i have nothing to lose. I have only these boys and now i wi

BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 3

Previously,
The reader had a flashback of her time with the nurse, realizing that she couldn't remember who had shoved her in the locker earlier, and going back home without a word.

Francis ran a comb through his hair as he spoke to Gilbert and Antonio, who were also busy getting ready for school today. The other day, they had decided upon sleeping over at Antonio's house, since out of the three of them, it was the house that had the least amount of people coming through; and they didn't want to have to deal with others at the moment, they needed some time to talk over the incident that had occurred.

"Who knew zhat things like that happen

AlliesxReader: The Little Ally Pt. 4

After the first time you slept in the Axis base, you weren't allowed to, per say, sleep with Ludwig. So you would find yourself sleeping with Feliciano every night.

But, you would always leave his tent and bug the German for a million reasons each night.

"Ludwig...I need to go to the bathroom..."

"Ludwig...I'm thirsty..."

"Ludwig...I think I heard something outside my tent..."

"Ludwig...I need to use the bathroom again..."

You had no clue the man had a short temper but he seemed to be handling it for you. After all, you appeared to be a 5 year old girl and all you really wanted was to fee

AMERICAXSICK!READER All American Boy kisses

AmericaXSick!Reader
____'= yer nick name _____= yer name
Alfred was down stairs rummaging through cupboards in the kitchen . he smiled and thought to himself "well if I can do this right ___'s really gunna think I'm the hero!". He ignored the counter covered in vegetable bits and small grease stains from the chicken he cut for his special homemade all American chicken noodle soup . He tasted it a bit and grinned even wider. The broth was warm and with just a subtle hint of spices. He poured some into a bowel and stared at the tray he had. "It needs something…." He pondered looking around "a flower would be a nice touch …" he pe

Bully!America x Geek!Reader (chapt. 2)DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YOU OR HETALIA!

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Two weeks. Two weeks passed since that strange incident, and you tried to ignore it. That look in the blue-eyed American when he whispered in your ear… It was a look that you had never experienced. You shook your head quickly. Class, next is… math, then gym. Then you heard somebody yell.

"Shut up! You got no right to call her that!"

"Alfred, let go of the girl, d*mmit."

The girl, being held by the collar of her shirt, whimpered as the tall blonde set her down, glaring at the French man—Francis. The girl ran away and hid behind a group of her friends and one of them said,

"But _

BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 6

Previously, it turns out that the BTT indeed had a party held at Francis's house, and looking for an explanation, you decide to head on in instead of just heading back home, since your grade was basically based on how well you did on that project. Having to go through a very drunk Arthur, getting harassed by a group of popular girls, and meeting Alfred, your day was getting hectic before you even found the bad touch trio...

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You walked around a bit, it probably wasn't the largest kitchen in the world, but it was still surprised you with how vast the area seemed. One of the kitchen walls were knocked down, so that it led straight into w

Suicidal!England X Reader - Halo~Halo~

*Suicidal!England X Reader*

The Brit sighed once again,putting his large hand on the tiny glass of the window.
He went through so much pain,but losing (Name) was the worst.He couldn't even bear the thought of living without her.His whole existence would be meaningless and even the bright sunny days,would turn dull and with no reason to go on.
He could accept Iain's bossy attitude and the fact that his red headed brother could hold his liquor better.
He could accept that Liam was better at expressing himself and that he was an amazing writer.He was proud of him,truth to be told.Liam was the one who brought so much prestige to the K

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Popular!FrancexShy!Reader Strong Voice-part 3

by ~SilverSongAlchemist, Sep 16, 2012, 3:17:17 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Fantasy / Short Stories

your mother's POV
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I walk into the house and see _______ sleeping on the couch. Then I see a very handsome blonde boy sleeping on the chair across from her. I shake him awake. His blue eyes looked at me with surprise. "Bonjour mademoiselle. You must be ______ mother,oui?"he asks. His French accent was a surprise to me. "Yes, I am. Hello." He stands up. He was rather tall. "My name is Francis Bonnefoy. I am a friend of _____." I smile. She mentioned something about a boy she liked at school. I can hardly get a word out of her. She's so shy she can barely even talk to her own mother. I hug him. His face holds a surprised look on it. "What iz zis for?" he asks. I just start crying. "You're the first friend I've known she has. She actually spoke to me saying there was someone she liked." He blushes. "I like her too." he says. He turns and looks at her as she wakes up.
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your POV
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"Francis....why are you still here? I figured you would have gone home." you whispered. He looks a you and smiles. You feel your insides heating up. You feel like you can't talk anymore. Your face is bright red. He sits right next to you and you stiffen. Your heart is racing. "Why would I leave you alone,mon cheri? Zat would be rude of me to leave you alone when you're sick." Your mother looks at you with surprise. "You're sick?! ________ why didn't you tell me?!" she practically sprints to hug her, pushing Francis out of the way. "You silly girl, why didn't you tell me?! You know I worry when you're sick." she cried, rubbing her face on yours. You look down,"I know, that's why I didn't tell you. I don't like it when you worry." you whisper. Your mom hugs you tighter. "Mom..."
"What is it,________?" she asks, her voice already shaky with worry.
"Can you let go? I can't breath." she laughs as she lets go. Suddenly knocking at the door disturbs the moment. You go up and it's the Japanese boy and another boy that looks similar to the loud,obnoxious boy but he has a curl on his head. They had books and papers in their arms. "Hero,miss _______. Me and Matthiew had to bring you your work. Are you feering better?" he said, his accent making it hard to take him seriously. You smile weakly,"Yes, I am feeling better. Thank you for asking,Kiku." You look over at the other boy. "Thank's for helping Kiku bring my work,Matthiew." He looks around, as if I was talking to someone behind him. Then he looks at you."You're talking to me? Not someone else?!"he asks,his voice being almost as quiet as yours. You hold a surprised look on your face. "Well of coarse,is there any other Matthiews around here?"your quiet voice laughs. He puts the books down and grabs your hands."I think I love you." the way he said it, you had no idea if he was being serious or just joking. Either way your face went red. "A-Alright then, I better get to work then."you laughed nervously. They went off but Francis stayed. "You're not very good wis guests are you,mon cheri?" he laughs. You shake your head,"As you may very well know, I'm not good with people in general." Your mom looks at you in surprise. Francis looks at her. "Iz something wrong?" he asks,his voice sounding concerned.
"She's never talked that long to anyone." she said.