Germany x Mom!Reader- Letters from War
She walked to the mailbox
On that bright summers day
Found a letter from her son
In a war, far away
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It had been nearly four months since your little boy had gone off to war. He hadn't wanted to but that was the way of the draft. You sighed as you walked out the front door and down your drive way to your small rusted mail box.
The hinges squeaked and you pulled out a handful of white wrapped paper, shuffling through them you noticed mostly bill then one in particular caught your eye. Instead of a stamp there was a seal of the army and fear rose in your throat.
It was either a letter from your son or a letter from the army recounting bad news. Anytime a letter came with that seal you were both hopeful and scared out of your wits. You tore open the letter and saw familiar handwriting.
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Prussia x Reader - Leave me Alone
Request for TSsweets
warning: angst, angst, and more angst
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Give me a chance to miss you
It'll make me wanna kiss you
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You turn the handle on the apartment you and your narcissistic fiance shared. Work had sucked today, your boss had yelled at you at least five times for something the newbie had done and now your mood was low.
The apartment was small and somewhat crowded even with two people in it. The air that hits you is hot and smells of beer. You let out a frustrated sigh and drop your purse on the dinning room table.
You down four ibuprofen a
Romano x Reader- Arise
Disclaimer: i don't own the picture, Hetalia, the song, or you. Also there are some ideological sensitive material in here (Suicidal tendencies and drug use) Please enjoy.
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Tell the swine
We will make it out alive
There's a note in the pages of a book
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"This world sucks! I should just leave it, there's nothing here for me anyway." You flinched and fear gripped your heart as he said this and the air you had been trying to suck in got caught in your throat. You hated, absolutely hated when he talked like this. You never knew if he was serious. Plus that hurt, were you really nothing to him? He didn't always talk like this but it had happened before and every time it made yo
Addicted! Britain x Reader
Warning Talk of drugs
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I want it
I need it
I taste it
I breath it
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The cursed drug that's tore apart this country. Started this war. You have been living in China for ten years now and to you it's your home. But this drug has tore apart so many families... your family.
Your mother got addicted almost the day after you got off the boat, your dad had been gone for years, and your older brother had traveled to the country before you and your mother. He was in the city waiting for you to arrive.
You had followed the streets looking for the house in the letters he had sent you, following your mother was staring at everything you pasted. A man walked up to her and whispered something you couldn't hear and handed her a long teal pipe. She put it to her lips and sucked in. You didn't know what to do, b
Russia x Reader What we lost in the Fire part 5
last part! warning some talk of abuse so yeah kinda depressing. i don't own Hetalia or you o r the picture. ENJOY!!! (Prussia demands it)
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You met the Baltics at the car; they were all squished into the back seat while Ivan jumped into the driver's seat and you into the passenger's seat. The drive was long and awkward; no one talked except for a few rare whispers from the back. You had fallen asleep, the first real sleep you'd had in nearly a week, when you felt the car come to a stop and the engine turn off. Opening your eyes you see a large estate but it wasn't Ivan's house.
"Where are we?"
"At Felik's house. The Baltics are going to stay here," the three men stepped out of the car leaving you and the Russian alone. The rest of
Russia x Reader What we lost in the Fire part 4
Disclamer: i don't own Hetalia or you and by the way this has some disturbing parts in it so yeah... Enjoy!
Hours, weeks, days, time began to blur together and you weren't sure how much time had passed. The sun had come up four times from what light came through your small window but it felt like so much longer. You hadn't been given food since they'd thrown you in this cell and were given water once a day on a good day. They would take the shackles off once a day for you to use the toilet after they tortured you that is.
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"Water water" the only thought that registered in your head, even after just one day without the liquid and your entire body hurts. Your tongue is swollen and dry, as well as your eyes. Your brain is pounding painfully against your skull and no thought but one will surface. Water water. A vague noise invades your dull consciousness and you hear the voice of a woman.
"Oh get up, you lazy excuse for a voman." Oh Natalia is ba
Russia x Reader What we lost in the Fire part 3
Disclaimer i don't own hetalia or you.
Light invades the darkness and you crack open your eyes. The room around you is solid
concrete except for a thick door and a high bared window letting in light. There are no
furnishings and you are in chains. Your arms are chained above your head and the fact that
you can no longer feel them told you, you had been here awhile. Your legs were bound
together with tight rope and were an unhealthy shade of magenta. The thick door started to
creek open and Natalia came in.
"So you're the slut who's been taking advantage of my брат."
"What? No I love your brother I would never hurt him!" you yelled at the blond girl. A
sharp "whip" sound penetrated your ears and an equally sharp pain followed. Warm blood
trickled down your cheek where she had slashed at you with a think stick.
"Don't you ever say that!" she was screaming now, "He is mine and we are going to get
married! You think he really loves you? Than ask him what's under his
Russia x Reader What we lost in the Fire part 2
Russia x Reader
What we Lost in the Fire Part 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia characters and I can't own you either so I don't
Part two if you haven't read the first part... you should
His house is friken huge. Ivan guides you to a flight of stairs and leads you up them to the second story. Begin you of course you trip while walking up the stairs. The stair infront of you rushes up to meet your face but at the last second it stops. You can feel big arms around your waist and you realize that Ivan caught you and is still holding you. He slowly puts your feet back solidly on the ground and smiles at you.
"Oh uh thank you," you blush and continue up the stairs Ivan right behind you.
"This is where my room is," he says with his customary smile, "There are a lot of vacant rooms up here and you can pick which ever you want."
"What about the room I was in when I woke up?" A slight blush touches your face as you think about sleeping in a room so close to Ivan's.