2P!AlliesxReader: Insanity PrincessBlood.Pain.Maniacal laughter.These were things you were all too used to. Ever since your not so very resent kidnapping. It wasn't that the 2Ps hated you in any way. Much like their 1Ps they loved you very much; they tried their best to make you feel like the princess of their insanity."_____________~," a voice cooed in your ear. You didn't turn from your place in the rocking chair. The window you were looking out was your only connection to the outside world. You knew you had to have been held captive for several months as you watched the color of the leaves change from green to red. "You have to eat."You turned your head to see 2P
Russia X reader X italy (songfic)Russia X reader X italyi'm coming out of my cageand i've been doing just finegotta gotta be downbecause i want it all'H-he said I-I wasn't his sunflower anymore...' you cried, clinging onto the shoulders of the italian, the faint smell of his cologne and pasta wafted into you, making you sniff even more.You couldn't stop the tears from tumbling down your cheeks, no matter how hard you tried.Italy looked down at her and smiled softly 'I-its okay Bella...' he said, his words barely above a whisper.He leaned down , there was some sort of passion burning inside of him when she saw her look like that. Helpless, searching for comfort of
Comment and I'll...1) Tell you something I learned about you by looking at your DA page.2) Tell you a color you remind me of.3) Tell you Element I think you belong to (e.g. water, fire, air, etc.).4) Write you any requests u choose ((though it will take awhile... sorta busy and major writer's block thanks to school work))5) Ask you a question, and you must answer.6) Tell you something I like about you.7) Give you a nickname.8) Tell you the object that is to the left of me.9) Tell you what food/ flavor/smell you remind me of10) Tell you to do one in your journal too
AmericaxReader The Girl You Used to Know [END]Sophomore Year (Finals preparation week)Almost the entire group started hanging out again. Somehow, you, Alfred, Kiku, Ludwig, Francis, Arthur, and Ivan have the same lunch period together. The girl that sat behind you in math class the year before also joins in the group, making the atmosphere slightly more comfortable for you since you were the only girl. You found out that her name is Erica.You are still closed up, almost reluctant to open up again ever since 6th, 7th, and 8th grade. However, you aren’t emotionless like you used to be. You start wearing color again, not afraid of getting teased for the way you look. In fact, thoug
Bully"Stupid," "Ugly," "Useless," "Sad.""Emo," "Silent," "Paranoid," "Mad.""Ashamed," "Afraid," "Crazy," "Stuck.""Disgusting," "Alone," "Pathetic," "Out of Luck."The words never spoken, Yet always heard.Not from people around me,No, that's absurd.I've heard these words,Time after time,They always pierce my heart,They continuously cross my mind.But these words were never said.Never once directed at me.Maybe they never became reality,But I saw them spoken in my mentality.These are the words of a bully.The words that can tear me apart.The words that can no longer be erased,Because they have entered my heart.Thi