You lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.
But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determine
ItalyXReader: Heat Dazed by sylphwriter24, literature
Literature
ItalyXReader: Heat Dazed
I staggered across the end of the trail, sticky, pungent sweat dripping down my face. My breathing was fast and deep, desperate to rush oxygen to my body. My pulse beat a fast cadence on my neck. How was it almost 90 degrees out at only 9 in the morning? I was definitely glad I got my run in when I did. The forecast called for 100+ temperatures, not including the heavy humidity. Already it felt like I had been swimming through the thick air, rather than running through it.
I went over to my car, ready to get a drink of water. I was thirsty enough to have three whole bottles. I wiped my damp forehead with the bottom of my white cut-o
WARNING: This is yuri: girlxgirl. Don’t like; don’t read. Mild language here and there, but nothing too bad.
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Monica was a stick in the mud. Well, most of the time. She was a hard ass, and only really had three friends. Feliciana, Sakura, and you.
Sure, Feliciana and Sakura were good friends, great friends really, but you were different. Your hugs, meant to be harmless, made her blush and try to get away. Of course, you just assumed she had picked some bad habits up from Sakura, and tried not to show the pain that caused you.
But you could also see her rare smiles. Smiles, unbeknownst to you, that you were behind. You could d
What Else Matters? [ Belarus X Reader - Yuri ] by Hairbun503, literature
Literature
What Else Matters? [ Belarus X Reader - Yuri ]
You sat in a stall in the girl’s bathroom, your legs pulled up to your chest. You bit the sleeve of your shirt to muffle your sobs while you heard the loud laughter of (insert annoying dude’s name here). He had embarrassed you in front of everybody!
You winced and whimpered quietly in pain as you moved, a dull throbbing ache settling in your stomach. The back of your head also thrummed with pain, the pain felt as if someone were stabbing you in the back of the head with a knife each time you moved it. You shut your eyes tightly and let your head rest against your knees, tears freely slipping down your cheeks.
If only you hadn&
~One more ciggarette~ *Fem!Scotland X Fem!Reader* by VanillaSuu, literature
Literature
~One more ciggarette~ *Fem!Scotland X Fem!Reader*
~One more ciggarette~
*Fem!Scotland X Fem!Reader*
Warning:This is Yuri aka girl x girl.If you don't like it,please don't read.
The red headed female played with the lighter in her hand,turning it and studying as if it was the most interesting object,pondering if it was right to do what she wanted to do at the moment.
It wasn't the fact that Allison couldn't quit smoking - if she really felt like it,she would.
But then there were those time when she would get all worked up,being added the fact she couldn't sleep at nights from certain considerents urged her to grab her pack of fine ciggars and drag the damned smoke from the lit stick.
Nicot
Hungary x Fem!Reader! History Tutor by Rittosin, literature
Literature
Hungary x Fem!Reader! History Tutor
You leaned over your desk writing down the history the teacher was rambling off. None of it made sense. You found yourself glancing to your right every other minute to see your friend Elizaveta's green eyes glowing with excitement. How could she find something as dull as the mummies of Egypt so exciting? Her chestnut locks were pulled back in a tight ponytail as she eagerly wrote notes down ogling every example. You on the other hand were barely able to stand the class and by the time the bell rang all you remembered was when Elizaveta pointed out that the Pharaoh's were gods...
"Can you believe they actually tore them limb from limb?!"
She
Not Now :Fem!Teacher!France x Fem!Teacher!Reader: by Saviours, literature
Literature
Not Now :Fem!Teacher!France x Fem!Teacher!Reader:
~Fem!France x Fem!Reader~
.::Not Now::.
(Name) sat at her desk, grading her students tests. She was freshly out of college with a masters degree in English. It was her first year as a 11th grade English teacher and so far, it has been nothing but delightful. She quickly made friends with a few teachers and not to mention her best friend, Felicia, was the art teacher. Her students loved her and she loved them back. Though the only thing that bothered her is when the Social Studies teacher, Mr. Jones, would always try to get a date with her. She always made excuses, such as;
"I'm busy that night."
"I just want to focus on my job."
"I can't