SedatedHeartbrake

Complicated Affair SpainxReader Chapter 1 "Come on, Lil sis!" A voice said as your eyes opened. Everything blurred together but you could see a figure standing above you. "Wake up! You can't sleep in all day!" Your vision collected itself and you could finally see a girl with light brown hair and glowing hazel eyes. She wore a pink blouse with a short skirt with white dots. Her skin was a bit tan from playing in the sun. Gross, Its your sister You sat up on your bed as you sister smiled. She walked out of the room, probably to go look in her mirror again. You rubbed your head and groaned, lifting the blankets off of you. You got up and stum

Golden Windows CanadaxReader "School again?!" Complained your brother. The clinking of plates was all that filled the room. No one dared to answer your bratty brother. His hockey stick was standing stiff next to him. He was dressed in red and white hockey attire with ice skates in his hand. He had a sour look on his face and he countiusly tapped his feet. Your mother handed him a plate of waffles which he quickly ate all of. He snarled at you and spit in your direction for his pleasure. You sat there quietly reading your book while your brother looked glum. You were draped in your school uniform with your hair brushed back into a nice bun.

RomanoxPOLICE!Reader JailBaby You brushed your baton against the steel bars. You loved the sound of metal clinking together. It was the most beautiful noise you ever heard. You did this everyday for hours and hours. But for some reason, The prisoners seemed to loath the sound. Every time you did they plugged there ears or begged for you to kill them. It brought you to pleasure for there torture. But one man especially hated it. He pretend to shoot himself when he heard the pretty noise. He hated how the tone was followed by you. And this man was named Lovino Vargas. He was your favorite. As you passed through the bars with the baton you cam

The Moon and the Serenade ItalyxMENTAL!Reader You stood there clenching a knife and putting it up to your heart. "I cannot live in a world of cruelty" You said to yourself. The knife pressed on your soft dress while the sun shined on the metal knife. You closed your eyes while a loud sound of the door opening made you drop the blade following a loud crash. You ran out of the kitchen an into their arms. It was your sister. Your sister was carrying grocery bags only for them to be dropped by you. "Were is feliciano!!!???". You screamed into her gurtel as she pushed you away. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" She yelled at you. "You always wa

THE MOST AWESOME FAN FICTION EVER!!! PrussiaxReader You sat in the music club typing away on your laptop. Roderich was in the background playing a nice smooth melody on the piano. You could sometimes hear a splash from the swimming team next door. You smiled at your laptop screen as you huddled in a corner. You originally joined the music club to learn how to play the flute. But now you just sit in a corner clicking away at your laptop. You can hear Gilbert taunting the talented piano player. You could also sometime hear him doing his own sound effects as he played the air guitar. You than squeeed a little bit as you hugged the laptop. "Thi

Dwindling Jewel GreecexReader Most days in Athens are mild. You don't mind it even if the rainy days are annoying. Its better than being the Athens summer heat. But you still wished that the sun would come out a little. Especially at this time when the wind always had a chilling breeze following it. And when it rained it felt like touching a frozen soild icecube. A little beam of sunlight would change everything completely. You were about 20 years old and lived alone. All you had was you and your old cat. But it never felt like you were alone. Constantly someone was always going over to your house to "Check on you". Most of the time it was

GermanyxCHILD!Reader The Pond Of Candles It was Nazi Germany. Down the street Nazi's patrolled the town you were in. Of course they never disrupted you or your family, it was very annoying. When you walked outside Nazis would be patrolling the area always staring at you. So your parents most of time keept you inside. But it was still very annoying. If you looked out your window you would see a Nazi just strolling by. Sometimes they stop and just stare till you closed the curtains. And sometimes you could hear the Nazis talk. They would talk all night leaving you awake. Staying inside was no blessing. Your parents were phsicaly abusive. They