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     When you exited the strange house that you were previously held captive in, you couldn't hear England's voice in your head anymore. "Iggy? Dude, your still there right?" you said nervously. He was the one that lead you out of the house with his magic (making him communicate with you inside your head) and you wanted him to guide you to where they were.     A giggle. "It's not Iggy, poppet. It's Ollie~"     "Oli-"     "Bye bye!" The presence in your head was gone.     You stood there in front of the grey old house, wondering what just happened. But you had no time for that. The countries were fading, and you were their only hope. Y

You brushed your hair as you styled it into a neat ponytail. Today, you were going to be hanging out with America. You weren’t sure what he had planned for the day but you knew for sure that you’d enjoy it. Smiling to yourself, you finished tying your hair into a high ponytail and looked around your room. The room looked just like your old room, which made you wonder how they detailed it so well. It had your (favourite colour) wallpaper and (another favourite colour) carpet. Your bed was covered in your anime and manga plushies. The room had various posters spreading the area, most of them from Hetalia. Oh and you can’t fo

Hetaliaxreader The new Island Part 8 You opend your eyes and see that you were now in your own room. Your wounds has been cleaned, it seems like you fell asleep in America's arms yesterday. You still couldn't believe that they saved you, after all your little argue with them. You knew that you had to pay them back, but how? You can't give them any pearls anymore. Maybe you should let them have your island as their territory? Even if you really didn't want them to take it. You slowly got out of the bed and walked to your window and looked down at all the people. They were all running in different directions, wearing costumes with briefcase i

Bullies!Hetalia X Bullied!Reader Chapter 3 I'm Okay The teen sighed as she left her class, the lunch bell calling everyone to the cafeteria. She went through her last two classes without too much trouble, there was Vash yelling at her for not passing out the assignments fast enough, and Yao, along with his younger Japanese brother, spoke about her in the worst kind of ways. She had half the mind to run and hide in the girl's bathroom, but she knew that Gilbert would get one of the bitch cheerleaders to drag her out. Even if she did hide, the punishment would be a whole lot worse. Making her way to the football field, she felt as if a ro

    Romano never was a happy child. Throughout his childhood he saw his younger brother get appraised for his many talents. But when he tried to find something that he could do. The more the list of things Romano couldn't do became larger. Eventually he stopped trying, because he was afraid that if the list grew even larger. The farther the gap grew between him and his loved ones.         When he was taken in by Spain he was afraid of being rejected. So before he could feel the hurt of rejection he rejected Spain. But slowly Romano found himself looking up to the gleeful country of Spain.      When Romano left Spain's house he was saddene

      Two weeks.     Two weeks since you had stopped texting him every day.     Two weeks since your skin had started to grow paler.     Two weeks since you started to wear baggier clothes than usual.     Two weeks since your voice softened and you didn’t speak as much.     Two weeks since a certain Dane had been worried sick about you. And the list could go on.     Matthias honestly didn’t know what to do. What had caused you to change? Did something happen? He didn’t know. And it was killing him.     Ever since two weeks ago, your behavior had changed. Instead of being the loud, laughable, fun person that yo

You awake from your third nap of the day. Being a student was hard work and you spent most of your weekend resting because you had to work extra hard at school to keep your secret hidden. If anyone else found out you were a neko they would laugh at you and you would be branded a freak for life, lose all your friends, and the world might even explode.  Alright that was a worst case scenario but you couldn't risk any one seeing your ears and tail. You got up from the couch you were just resting on and walked into the kitchen to get some food. Out of nowhere your phone went off in the other room. Moaning out of irritation you went to go check i

    ~This big~ *Norway X Reader X Denmark* (Name) sat across the table from the two blonde headed nations who were caught up in a heated discussion.Well,heated meaning that the Dane spoke a lot and loud,while the Norwegain gestured and uttered small and almost inaudible phrases. The female put down the small (f/c) notebook,leaving for a while her fan mail and propped her head onto her small palm,watching dreamily the arguing Nordics. She was fascinated as how silly looked Matthias when he started something to annoy the Norwegian.And Lukas was plainly cute for just standing there and letting the Danish male blabber on and on only to retort h

Ice was not this kind of person, he never got jealous before until he met you. He is always at the corner, looking at you having fun with his own brother. It's not like he's anti-social or something, Ice can spend a lot of times with you, but why does he need to be get jealous when you're with Nor? 'My inferiority complex towards my brother was intensified, I hated my self because she never needed me' 'How many years should I wait for you to need me...?' Ice is always sulking in his room everyday when he always see you with his brother. He always wear fake smiles in front of you. 'Hey __, you know, It's not easy to forget this feelings'