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(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 4)(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 4) by ~CandyAppleKiss
Chapter 4 –Truth–
Germany x Bullied!Reader x Prussia
AUTHOR'S NOTE: POV may change constantly. I'm training myself to show that without telling you something like: 'Prussia's POV' or 'Reader's POV' or 'Germany's POV'. Sorry if it gets confusing. (The story usually starts from Reader-chan’s POV *hint hint*)
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Tomorrow would be the last day of school, and that means summer. I finished all my finals, report cards were handed out, and now I can finally relax. People started accepting me as an equal, and the activities of bullying decreased a lot, day by day. It's all thanks to Ludwig. During lunch, I received some great new
(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 3)(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 3) by ~CandyAppleKiss
Chapter 3 –Embrace–
Germany x Bullied!Reader x Prussia
AUTHOR'S NOTE: POV may change constantly. I'm training myself to show that without telling you something like: 'Prussia's POV' or 'Reader's POV' or 'Germany's POV'. Sorry if it gets confusing.
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"Freaaaak!"
It had begun all over again. With one backpack strap slung over my shoulder, I try my best to block out the ringing whispers that float through the hallway… Like a weak, dizzy fly, buzzing endlessly. It bothers my ears and annoys me. As I was just about to turn the corner, my back jerked back as I was being pulled back and thrown onto a cold, cement floor.
"Ta
(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 2)(GermanyxReaderxPrussia) Mosaic Voice (Chapt. 2) by ~CandyAppleKiss
Chapter 2 –Falling–
Germany x Bullied!Reader x Prussia
AUTHOR'S NOTE: POV may change constantly. I'm training myself to show that without telling you something like: 'Prussia's POV' or 'Reader's POV' or 'Germany's POV'. Sorry if it gets confusing.
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Tears pour down from the darkening sky, and dye the pavement surface with dots, eventually staining it completely black. Without an umbrella in hand, I continue to school, hoping to coincidentally meet the German albino.
Deep inside my heart, I had secretly wanted to seek him out through the crowded hallways in my school. I felt desperate to hear his voice and large, warm hands t
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