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Germany x Reader : Why Am I A Child?! Part 1
((Mangakid14 : Heheheheh okay so since it keeps raining down here in Orlando (of course it has to do that on my vacation time ) I've had a lot more time to write. So I got this idea from reading many stories about Hetalia Countries being turned back into children......so......here it is~
I just hope it sounds good so please let me know what you think about it~))
"Th-there's a flying banana right *hic* there! How can you not see it?!" a very drunken England said as you and Germany practically carried him down the street to his house.
You, Italy and Japan had just finished training a few hours ago when said German asked if you wanted to join him, his brother and the allies for a few drinks down at the bar. Without hesitation you agreed. (It would be wrong to say you had a few feelings for the German, no, you had it bad for the man.)
You two had only been in the bar long enough for you to have three (fav drink)'s and Germany to have four beer
Germany x Depressed!Reader : Worthless - Sad End
I JUST WANTED TO SAY THAT THERE IS SOME MILD VIOLENCE IN HERE. I JUST DIDNT THINK IT WAS ENOUGH TO PUT A WARNING ON IT SO....YEAH. OH! I ALMOST FORGOT! I CHANGED THE TITLE FROM EMO!READER TO DEPRESSED!READER BECAUSE THE STORIES WERE KIND OF MISLEADING AND I DID NOT WANT TO OFFEND ANYONE WHO MIGHT ACTUALLY.....YOU KNOW.....CUT
ANYWAY TO THE STORY!!!!!!
"Come on _____ run faster!" I yelled at _____ as she ran around the field.
I waited for about five minutes and she hadn't gained speed at all. We've been doing the same routine for the past week and she hasn't improved at all. Crossing my arms I watched as she tripped over a rock and fell to the ground face first.
"She's not pushing herself as much as she did when I found her outside by herself" I growled to myself and stormed over to her laying form.
"_____ stand up!" I yelled at her.
Her clothes were drenched in sweat and she was hav
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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