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I don't want him here. I know what will happen. It always does. His eyes will look through me, they will become black holes to suck me in. His words will flow like poison, destroying my common sense. His arms will pull me close into his inescapable embrace. He'll apologize for leaving just like he has a million times before. I hate that I love him. I hate that I need him to love me so badly it hurts. He's my drug that I have to quit. I need him to leave, yet I want him to stay. When I think I'm finally strong enough to move on he comes back. My mind screams that this is wrong, but my heart has always been stronger. I know in my head that this time has to be different; yet I understand it won't be. I logically hate him, but logic has never been able to convince my heart to agree. I love him more than words could possibly describe and I hate him just as much. "Please open the door. I need to talk to you." His hypnotic voice calls. Just like that I know I've already lost, and I haven't even opened the door.
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In a war outguned (Russia x Reader oneshot)
Screams of agony could be herd all around as my men fell to the snow encrusted ground. We were outmatched but we refused to give up. This was a war I could not afford to loos and no plans in doing so. Still though, as I lessoned to the cries of my men as they fought on and on I started to feel a little bad for pushing them into this. But me being their country I suppose they had no other choice. There had been a lot of dispute about it between them and the ruling vote was to go through with it even though my friends, Prussia, Hungary and even America said not to….
Still! This was a fight that needed to be fought! And here I am now, wa
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Hetalia:Nazi!Germany X Reader
I looked sadly at Germany as he sobbed quietly at the table, his normally cold exterior melting and revealing an emotional, broken man. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around him in a hug, running my hands through his slicked back hair and placing soft kisses on his forehead.
“Let it out Ludwig… Let it out…” I felt him grip me tightly, burying his head in my neck and trying to calm his breathing.
“I thought… I thought Hitler would be a good choice for a leader… he seemed so sure to get the country up and running, and he has… But all the innocent people who have suffered… All the
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Germany x Country!Reader. War.
A blood-curdling pain-filled and desparate scream escaped your lips as a violent pain like white-hot fire enveloped your heart and instantly spread through your chest, fading as it reached your torso and dying out completely at your elbows and knees. You fell from your seat at the huge conference table surrounded by your fellow nations, and ley on the floor, gasping in pain as you clutched at your chest. Your boyfriend come enemy seemed to be the only one who knew what had happened and was the first one by your side.
"I'm so sorry liebste! I'm so sorry!"
---Two months earlier---
"Frau... Ve need to talk." Your boyfriend said quietly.
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