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Apologies [Lapis Lazuli/Reader] [P1]You were a gem. A [gem type], to be exact. You came from your homeworld, sent to eliminate the Crystal Gems. You failed, as you were too afraid of their glares and weapons. Garnet would've killed you, if she could. Rose saw something else within you, and asked you to join the Crystal Gems. You accepted the offer; who knows what would've happen if you went back empty handed?
Unfortunately, you left behind someone who patiently awaited your return. Who came to Earth to search for you, but was captured and stuffed into a mirror without you knowing. You thought about her a lot. She was so bright, and her smile sparkled through out the darkness. You wanted to go back to get her, but it was too late.
It's been quite sometime since you joined the Crystal Gems. You gained the trust of them, and though Garnet still scared you, you knew if you didn't screw up, things would go smoothly. Besides, Steven was there for you. He protects you when you get into arguments with the gems. (Even though you
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’t come to school today…Then he would’ve never done this to you.
- Hey look, a flashback! –
You shyly walked into science class, immediately going and sitting in the back. You felt awful…Your throat was sore and your eyes were puffy. Your older brother, Al
Let me tell you a story...There's a girl who's about 13 right now.
When she was a little child, her parents loved her dearly. More than her 2 older brothers. She actually had a third brother, but he died at the young age...
Her parents wanted a little girl. In fact, they made the childhood of one of the brothers very bad because they dressed him up as a girl.
Now that they got a little angel, things should be fine, right?
No. It never was.
The little girl was mistreated badly. More badly than her brothers. Everytime she did something stupid, her parents would beat her. If she done something wrong, they beat her. It was like they never understood that children were born stupid and needed to be taught things. That or their ways of teaching is through abuse.
When the girl grew up a bit, her brothers were now involved. The eldest one would sexually harrass her at night and hurt her at day. What made things worse is that her parents let him.
The other brother was a squealing rat. Whatever the girl did, the brother w
Antisocial!Reader x LiechtensteinThe city was especially busy today. It was a chilly winter afternoon, so you were dressed for the weather. It was also a weekend, and the streets were filled with people. Adults were rushing to their jobs, teens were loitering in their favorite spots, and shopping addicts were hopping from store to store, taking up what little room there was with their comically large shopping bags. The traffic was especially bad, at times seeming like everything had come to a stand-still. At this point, walking was the faster mode of transportation, meaning more people were walking than driving, meaning the sidewalks were more crowded than you would like. Everywhere you looked was the one thing you hated most: people. But in a city like this, it couldn't really be helped. At least you didn't have to listen to their noise.
You slipped your soundproof headphones over your ears, turning your iPod's volume up to full blast. Instantly, every sound in the outside world was silenced, giving you sweet release
I Don't Hate YouJust because I remain silent doesn't mean I'm not listening;
I just have nothing worth listening to say.
Just because I don't make eye contact doesn't mean I'm ignoring you;
I just can't bring myself to meet your gaze.
Just because I don't smile doesn't mean I don't enjoy your company;
I just prefer to hide my emotions.
Just because I hover a few feet away doesn't mean I'm not participating;
I just can't stand tight spaces.
Just because I don't accept your hug doesn't mean we aren't friends;
I just don't like being touched.
Just because I don't text you doesn't mean I don't like hearing from you;
I just don't want to be a bother.
Just because the gift wrap is simple doesn't mean I didn't put thought and care into the gift;
I just decided the present should speak for itself.
Just because it seems like I hate you doesn't mean I do;
I just can't handle affection, whether I'm on the giving or receiving end.
Just because I act like I don't like you doesn't mean you did something wrong;