2p!America x magic!reader- My girlfriend's magic! by eriko-neko, literature
Literature
2p!America x magic!reader- My girlfriend's magic!
You kept your head down as you walked down the hall of your high school, hearing everyone. They might not have been talking but you heard their voices; their thoughts. You were a mind reader. You didn't mind that though. You actually liked it but a lot of people found it weird or creepy if you told them. That's kind of why freaking people out with it was like one of your favorite pass times. You liked seeing their shocked expressions as you told them their thoughts but now mostly no one in your school talked to you. They didn't bully you though. If they did, they knew they'd leave there crying, knowing a good amount of things about themselves
2p!Canada x bullied!child!reader-Thank you so much by eriko-neko, literature
Literature
2p!Canada x bullied!child!reader-Thank you so much
You raced down the alleyway, as fast as your little seven year old legs could take you, away from the older boys yelling mean things to you and laughing about it as you ran. They had their pet pitbulls with them on leashes, helping track you down and adding to their noise. Your leg muscles burned but you couldn't stop. If they caught you, they wouldn't let you go so you just ran. "(name)! (name)! Get back here ya little bitch! Come on! We just wanna play with you! The dogs do too! They're growling with excitement!" Your eyes stung from the threat of more tears but you shook your head.
You pushed trash cans down to try and slow them but nothi
Light E'm Up- 2P! Hetalia x Reader: Italy part 1 by KawaiiGirl15, literature
Literature
Light E'm Up- 2P! Hetalia x Reader: Italy part 1
You were leaving your class when a hand came from nowhere and wrapped around your waist. You let out a small squeak and pulled away from whoever it was. You turned to see a much tanned young man with crimson brown hair. You noticed the strange curl that peeked out from one side of his hair. It the mirror image of Leo’s curl, but a different color. The young man laughed when he saw the look of shock and confusion on your face.
“That right there, ragazza, is why I love women.” He said in a thick Italian accent. You just stared at him. His dark clothes suited his skin and hair perfectly. His eyes were a blood red that seemed t