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Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] Warning: This fan fiction contains sensitive material, such as vivid suicide fantasies and attempts, bullying, and depression. If you think this has any chance of triggering you in ANY way, DO NOT READ. Thank you.
It had been a week since Hero had started texting you. And honestly, you could say that your life was becoming much better because of him.
He continually encouraged you to do your chores and homework, and when you were done, telling you that you did a good job, and praising you, even though he wasn’t physically there. He always asked how your day was, and how you were doing. Always knew when you were lying, and when you were, asked you the question again to see if you had changed your mind about telling him. But if you didn’t, then he wouldn’t push it; he would give you your
Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 5!!! (FINAL)WARNING: Sensitive subject with self harm and curing ahead! Don't like, don't read! Thank you and good day!
It has been 2 years since you and Alfred had been together. You both somehow graduated from high school and were planning on moving in with each other. You were saving up money, as well as Alfred, hoping to at least get an apartment. Arthur said he would help you out but you needed to find most the money on your own.
You were working at [some type of clothing store] and you actually enjoyed it. You were so close to making just enough money for the new apartment. You were currently working and hanging up come stuff that just came in. "Hey, babe!" You heard your lovers voice say. You turned around and saw your American boyfriend and chuckled.
"Alfred, don't you need to work?" You replied.
"What? No 'Hey honey, I love you?'" He said with fake hurt. You just laughed at his silliness. "No actually I have off today."
"Great! Wanna help me hang stuff up? My manager is a
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P2 “- and if you call now, you could save big! So call this number at –“
Your hand slumped against your alarm clock, successfully turning it off. Groaning, you rubbed your eyes of any sleep, and slowly hoisted yourself out of your warm cocoon of blankets. Shivering at the sudden lack of warmth, you quickly got up, or, well, as quickly as your sluggish legs could carry you, and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you, and then turning on the shower.
Once you had peeled all of your clothes off, you carefully placed yourself under the warm water, letting it fall on your exposed skin, and then to roll down into the drain below. Letting out a content sigh, you stayed like that for who knows how long, just letting your limbs warm up and for your eyes to become more alert. Despite getting to bed early the night before, you were still tired, for you had missed so much sleep tha
2p!CanadaxAbused!Reader chapte 22p!CanadaxAbused!Reader chapter 2
"YOU STUPID SLUT! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" _______'s mother yelled.
"The b-buses were l-late, M-mom." imeadiatly, _______ was met with the back of her mother's hand.
"DON'T LIE TO ME! YOU STUPID LITTLE SKANK!" she broke the beer bottle in her hand and held the jagged end toward ________. In that moment, time seemed to slow down, _________'s arm went up in defence and the other shot out to push her mother away. As the bottle ripped into her forearm, the door bust open and her mother was tackled away from her. Before she passed out from pain, she looked up and saw dark sunglasses and a scowl.
~~2p Canada's POV~~
I followed that girl, _________, off he bus today. I watched as she went into her house and head yelling. "YOU STUPID SLUT! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" I couldn't see what was happening, _______ closed the door, and that also muffled her response. I moved closer to the house and heard a thud. "DON'T LIE TO ME YOU STUPID LITTLE SKANK!" Who the hell w
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter OneEngland’s POV:
I was walking through an ally using it as a short-cut to get to the meeting place, it being held in America this month. It was abandoned and disgusting there, but it was the fastest way and I was already late. The perfect scones don’t take ten minutes to bake, you know. It was getting late, shadows were growing from every angle and the street lights in the distance were starting to turn on. I was walking past a huge pile of trash (gross!) when I heard a soft moan. I looked around, not seeing anybody, and started to walk again. But before I could take even three steps, I heard another, more painful moan.
“Hey.” A mysterious voice said. It sounded like a young girl voice. I looked at the direction I heard the voice from, and I could barely make out a human shape. It was a girl, lying on the trash pile.
“Kill me.” She said.
“What?” I asked, astonished a little girl would say that.
“Kill me. I can’t move. I’m
Romano X Depressed!Reader- Request.Life. Sucks.
You felt numb all over. You wanted to curl up and die right here and now. You were currently in the Girls bathroom of the mall crying into the sink as Elizabetha and Mei, your best friends since birth, were keeping guard so no one could come in. What was the reason you were here? Easy, everything in your live was crumbling. Nothing was happy anymore. No one noticed you anymore. Your parents split up two weeks ago, you were failing all your classes and had 3 hours of detention on you every day, and to top it all off, the guy you had been crushing on since forever, Lovino, and yes you liked him! No matter what others said about him! had been "secretly" dating Antonio, and by the way, you were the only one Antonio hated. And you know how you found out?
"Have you heard?" Elizabetha asked while she, Mei, and you were at the mall
"Heard what?" Mei asked, tilting her head.
"Antonio and Lovino are dating!" Elizabetha giggled.
"Oh that, that's old news, they've been dati
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter 3Your POV:
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
America x Chubby!Reader Perfect~ You slowly walked into the meeting room, your arms swaying as you walked. You could feel how tight your clothes were on you. Your shirt was practically sticking to your skin and this morning when you tried to get your pants on, you could hardly button them. You had gained weight yet again...
You kept your head down as you made your way to your seat. You sat down, causing your stomach to bulge slightly and hang over your pants in the slightest manor. You sighed as you looked down at yourself. I’m so fat...You thought as you poked your stomach, causing it to jiggle slightly. You sighed once more and looked up, your (_e/c_) eyes darting around the room. They landed on the dirty blonde man with glasses, aka Alfred F. Jones. Who also happened to be the love of your life.
You smiled as you saw him. He looked over at you, his blue eyes sparkling. He waved with a large smile on his face. You waved back and m
Deaf!Orphan!Child!Reader x Hetalia - INTRO3rd POV:
______ sighed, looking out the window of the orphanage she was currently residing in. She absolutely hated it there, much like the other kids. Though, they didn't get ignored like she did. Why, you may ask? Well, that's easy.
______ is deaf.
Most people thought different of her the second they find out she's deaf. ______ didn't really understand why. She was just like the other kids. She played like them. She liked to tell jokes. She learnt at the same speed. She could run, dance, communicate, everything! Just... not hearing.
Her heart shattered every time she saw the other kids laugh at her. Was she really THAT different?
Of course not.
_______ has always thought that, because she can't hear, no one would ever want to adopt her.
Well, up until now.
A woman who interpreted for her stood in front of her. 'There's someone here who wants to adopt a child. The Head Mistress wants you to go meet them.'
_______ tilted her head to the side, curiosity sprinkled in her playful, (e
Abused!Reader x Lithuania pt.3 Fingers trembling with suppressed anguish and pain, you pressed in the numbers gently with another microscopic smile lighting up your face. Your dull (e/c) eyes began to crack, as your kind nature shone brighter at the thought of the brown haired boy, with his innocent and nervous green eyes that shone with an inner caring glow, an obviously slim and lanky frame with mucsles sleek underneath. You knew he was stronger than he let himself become, all from the way he cared about others. And how did you know he cared about others? You had seen the true concern in his eyes that walk home.
Your fingers trembled as you fought with all your might to bring your finger down once more onto the little green button, but on the inside, a little voice was eating away at your mind. 'Don't even bother,______. Your father with find out, and it'll all be for naught. He'll ruin Toris's innocence, and do you want that to be thrust upon you as well? What
Hetalia X Neko Reader Pt7
Hetalia X Neko Reader
(Name) slowly padded down the street. She enjoyed the freedom she had since her owners were getting used to the fact they she needs to go outside. Thanks to Hercules explaining to them the needs of a cat they became more relaxed and allowed her to go where she wanted. Though they did get her a new collar with her name and their address and phone number on the back. (Name) tried to stay close to the house but there are so many things she wanted to see. She stopped when she saw a woman watering the plants in her yard. (Name) couldn’t help herself. She ran to the hose and started jumping at the falling water trying to catch it in her mouth. The woman laughed and held it up while making the water spray more.
After a while (Name) is completely soaked. The woman picked her up and took her inside. (Name) didn’t protest when the woman got a towel and dried her off. The woman left and (Name) followed her to the kitchen. She watched her take something o
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth pt 6“On the run?” you asked as the Nordics nodded.
“He ran out of the place and we followed not wanting him to get to you.” Finland told you.
“That’s when I came out and saw the man knock you of the cliff.” Denmark said smiling.
“But how did you get your memory back?” Iceland asked as you looked at the bracelet.
“I tackled the guy to the ground and he dropped the bracelet and when I saw the word ‘Greenland’ it just all came back to me.” You smiled as you looked at the Nordics. “What happen to me that night? After I was attacked?”
“Bella!” You heard a voice as you saw Italy running to you with the as he hugged you. “______! Are you alright? The man didn’t get you did he?”
You shook your head. “No Italy I’m fine.” You smiled.
“Oh good I was afraid there for a…” He looked at you. “You called me Italy.” He smiled as he threw hi
Romano x Depressed!Reader: Promise
It didn't feel right to be in this world. Everything that life threw at you was never anything great. For the past six months, it felt like Hell. You were failing in school, your boyfriend recently broke up with you, and people were bullying you to their satisfaction. It began to make you very, very depressed. Your friends would try your best to cheer you up, but it hardly did much. Not even your lifelong crush, Lovino Vargas, could make you happy. They wanted to just hug you and tell you "It's OK" but they knew it wouldn't do any good.
You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at the wall with crystal tears in your red, puffy eyes. You didn't know what to do; you just felt like giving up.
Not yet you wouldn't. If you gave life one more chance, maybe it would turn out better. You just had to give it a try.
You stood up and went to your mirror. In the reflection, you saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and dazzling (e/c) eyes, although they were red from crying. She had (
Red Lines - BTT X Depressed!Reader
It all began with a single text.
Why don't you die fat ass?!
It was from one of my only friends. She turned on me to become popular. Then more poured in.
They slowly got more detailed.
How about you do yourself and the world a favor and slit your throat.
Wassup bitchy? I got an idea! How about you go die under a bridge, kay?
I was just wondering if you might consider loosing weight. You know, so there won't be anymore earthquakes during gym.
They all stung, and the words rang through my head as I dragged a knife against my shoulders, letting the blood drip freely into the sink. I was home alone, because I lived alone, after my parents died last year, shortly before people started bullying me. So I let myself sob as loud as I wanted, trailing the bloody knife through my easily marred flesh. Satisfied that I was done for now, I washed the knife off
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth America's ending“…America.” You smiled as you thought of that happy-go-lucky American. You giggled at the thought of his “hero” speeches and his smile. You walked out of your room to find him.
You got some direction from France and England that he went into town to the game store again. You went on the search as you found America standing on the same bridge that the Allies found you under that horrid night.
“Alfred!” You called out as he turned to his human name. Being that you were in public you used his human name as you walked up to him.
“Oh hey, ______. What’s up?” He said as you stood beside him looking at the frozen river below.
“I was here to talk about the letter.” You looked at him as a blush appeared on his face.
“Oh yeah.” He forced out a laugh. “Well if you don’t want to I understand and…”
“I was wondering if you’re still up for the date.” You smiled as he stopped
Hetalia x Abused! Reader Chapter TwoYour POV:
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
RQ: N.Italy x Neko!Reader"Haha! Look at her ears! they're so weird!"
"Yeah, you're such a weirdo, (Name)!"
"Ne, why do you even have ears? You must be a monster!"
"Yeah, a monster!"
The insults and taunts continued to berate you. You stood silently, eyes cast downwards, tears forming, ears drooped as the bullies continued to make fun of you. You clutched at the hem of your shirt almost desperately. It hurt to hear the taunts, you could feel an embarrassed blush rise to your face as the bullies chanted at you: "Monster, monster!"
"Leave-a her alone!"
The chanting stopped suddenly at the Italian accented voice, all of the bullied looked behind them, to where a young man was standing, rather shakily, and facing the bullies.
"Ne, what was that?" One of the bullies asked. "I thought I heard a fly."
"I-it wasn't a fly! It was-a me!" The Italian spoke, stuttering. "Leave-a her alone!"
You stared at the Italian with surprise and shock. You had seen him being bullied tons of times, so it surprised
England x Abused!Reader -Irony- 2TT^TT so many of you liked it... I'm so happy (\__/)
I'm gonna do this series longer :3
It's 1:00 am in here. What am I doing.
So post a comment of what you think.
Slight cursing at the end..
Now it's summer! Now where going to the beach. My two sister is going! Yes! I finally get to do something fun with them! One word. Lies. You know it's not very hard. Putting on a mask. A mask of emotion...feeling you wish never existed...Lets not talk about that!for now...Lets talk about what happen in the hospital.
" just kidding " I said no emotion in my voice. I sat there. Waiting. Waiting for the person t