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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YOU OR HETALIA!
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You were the school geek. You had large, black, geek glasses, and your _(insert hair color here)_ hair was usually tied in a sloppy bun or ponytail. Today, you wore the usual tees-and-jeans, and held your textbooks close to you—trying to avoid all the many pair of eyes that looked at you.
"Hey, watch out, nerd!"
"Eeeew, get away from me!"
You kept walking. Trying to block all sounds, you kept walking. Then you ran. You looked at your feet as you did so. You hate to see people in their eyes. That's why you had the glasses. You felt like they somewhat protected you from the outside world, like the frame of a T.V. screen. Then you felt someone gently pull on your arm.
"Hey, ________."
"Oh, Arthur! How are you?"
The blonde had worried looks in his emerald eyes. He was… your friend. You guys don't actually quite know each other. Arthur was kind, and had tried to protect you and comfort you from those annoying voices, but you just couldn't speak to him casually. He doesn't even know that your glasses are fake.
"Are you alright?"
"What do you mean, Arthur? I'm perfectly fine!"
"Then why are you… crying?"
"Huh?"
You felt a lump in your throat while you had tried to stutter something out. You were crying. The hot tears streamed down and you tasted a familiar salty liquid.
"Look here, guys, geek couples!"
You saw a large shadow over you and Arthur. Arthur had flipped his head around, face to face with the scariest bullies. Matthew Williams and Ivan Braginski.
"Pfft, what do you think, Ivan? Wanna beat the Brit up and steal the chick?"
"Why not, Matt?"
The Canadian had quickly cornered us between a wall and a row of lockers with his scary grin. Arthur had tried protecting you, even though he was shivering and moving awkwardly. The tall Russian had easily picked you up and carried you like a sack of potatoes.
"________! Y-you—if you guys do something bad to her, I-I'll tell the principal!"
"Tattle-tale, huh? You freakin' piece of sh*t, let me beat you up!"
"Whoa, bro, whatcha doin'?"
All heads turned to the blue-eyed blonde, hands in his brown, leather jacket with the number "50" on the back. He stopped and glanced at you, giving out a look that couldn't be described.
"Hey, Alfred, I was about to punch the tea-lover and kidnap the geeky girl. Wanna help?"
"Awww come on, dude, Francis is waiting in the car! I was gonna throw up soon since he kept babbling on with some cr*p, let's go."
"You guys skip classes?!"
You quickly covered your mouth as the group had snarled at you, except for the American, keeping his eyes on the floor.
"Yeah, got a problem?"
You shook your head, scared that they might do something to you, and tightened your fist. The tall beige-haired man let you down and walked away towards the exit nearest to the parking-lot. Then the Canadian. Then at last, the American, quickly whispering in your ear.
"I'll make sure that won't happen again."
And? It didn't.
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You were the school geek. You had large, black, geek glasses, and your _(insert hair color here)_ hair was usually tied in a sloppy bun or ponytail. Today, you wore the usual tees-and-jeans, and held your textbooks close to you—trying to avoid all the many pair of eyes that looked at you.
"Hey, watch out, nerd!"
"Eeeew, get away from me!"
You kept walking. Trying to block all sounds, you kept walking. Then you ran. You looked at your feet as you did so. You hate to see people in their eyes. That's why you had the glasses. You felt like they somewhat protected you from the outside world, like the frame of a T.V. screen. Then you felt someone gently pull on your arm.
"Hey, ________."
"Oh, Arthur! How are you?"
The blonde had worried looks in his emerald eyes. He was… your friend. You guys don't actually quite know each other. Arthur was kind, and had tried to protect you and comfort you from those annoying voices, but you just couldn't speak to him casually. He doesn't even know that your glasses are fake.
"Are you alright?"
"What do you mean, Arthur? I'm perfectly fine!"
"Then why are you… crying?"
"Huh?"
You felt a lump in your throat while you had tried to stutter something out. You were crying. The hot tears streamed down and you tasted a familiar salty liquid.
"Look here, guys, geek couples!"
You saw a large shadow over you and Arthur. Arthur had flipped his head around, face to face with the scariest bullies. Matthew Williams and Ivan Braginski.
"Pfft, what do you think, Ivan? Wanna beat the Brit up and steal the chick?"
"Why not, Matt?"
The Canadian had quickly cornered us between a wall and a row of lockers with his scary grin. Arthur had tried protecting you, even though he was shivering and moving awkwardly. The tall Russian had easily picked you up and carried you like a sack of potatoes.
"________! Y-you—if you guys do something bad to her, I-I'll tell the principal!"
"Tattle-tale, huh? You freakin' piece of sh*t, let me beat you up!"
"Whoa, bro, whatcha doin'?"
All heads turned to the blue-eyed blonde, hands in his brown, leather jacket with the number "50" on the back. He stopped and glanced at you, giving out a look that couldn't be described.
"Hey, Alfred, I was about to punch the tea-lover and kidnap the geeky girl. Wanna help?"
"Awww come on, dude, Francis is waiting in the car! I was gonna throw up soon since he kept babbling on with some cr*p, let's go."
"You guys skip classes?!"
You quickly covered your mouth as the group had snarled at you, except for the American, keeping his eyes on the floor.
"Yeah, got a problem?"
You shook your head, scared that they might do something to you, and tightened your fist. The tall beige-haired man let you down and walked away towards the exit nearest to the parking-lot. Then the Canadian. Then at last, the American, quickly whispering in your ear.
"I'll make sure that won't happen again."
And? It didn't.
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Bully! America x Bullied! Reader Part 2
Sorry if it's kind of rushed and that it's short T^T I am busy and I have been feeling depressed lately. I am also having seriously bad sleeping problems! So ya... Sorry for any errors with grammar or spelling and please don't correct me I really don't wanna deal with it... Thanks and here it is!
You were sitting in your room, your big [e/c] eyes red and puffy from crying all day. You got lucky that day since your mom was working late s she didn't have to find out you came home early and to make it worse you were sobbing. You didn't want to have to deal with your mom's questions.
Finally after hours of endless crying you had finally calmed
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Bully!America x Reader ~You Changed
Before I get started, Let me just say this is my first Hetalia X Reader or anything X Reader thing! So bare with me and I hope you like it! BTW I read a fanfic and it's sorta based off of it. Enjoy! And thanks if you like it! C:
If you need help and is new at this...:
(f/n)- First Name
(n/n)- Nick Name(If you don't have one, then just use your regular name)
(l/n)- Last Name
(f/c)- Fav. Color
(e/c)- Eye Color
(h/l)- Hair Length
(h/c)- Hair Color
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There was a little boy, about 6, sobbing on the swings. A little girl, the same a
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Bully England X Bullied Poor Reader
Bully England X Bullied! Poor! Reader
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My heart suddenly became heavy as I drew nearer to my school, a so called “safe environment”. High school was a hard time for (almost) everyone, but everyday felt like a living hell for me.
“Just one more semester…”I would tell myself, “One more semester and I’ll be out of here.”
I walked down the hallway and went directly to my locker to get the books I needed. All I could hope for was that I wouldn’t be bothered by…him. I don’t know why Arthur started bullying m
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I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR YOU!
Also, 2P!Canada/Matt is here.
Don't like, don't read!
Haha, sorry, this is horrible....
I'm open to all reader insert requests!
Some rules are here [link], but now, I'm free any time.
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Chapt. 1 ---> You are here
Chapt. 2 ---> [link]
Chapt. 3 ---> [link]
Chapt. 4 ---> [link]
Chapt. 5 ---> [link]
Chapt. 6 (FINAL) ---> [link]
Also, 2P!Canada/Matt is here.
Don't like, don't read!
I'm open to all reader insert requests!
Some rules are here [link], but now, I'm free any time.
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Chapt. 1 ---> You are here
Chapt. 2 ---> [link]
Chapt. 3 ---> [link]
Chapt. 4 ---> [link]
Chapt. 5 ---> [link]
Chapt. 6 (FINAL) ---> [link]
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