To Deserve [Levi]To Deserve [Levi] by icey-angel
There was a bruise by the corner of her lip, where one side of her face was red and clearly swollen compared to the other. Blood shot eyes, stern brows. She sat there so still, not a fragment of what had happened hours ago lingered onto her presence. She looked angry, but not afraid.
Levi was afraid.
He watched her, intently, sitting cross legged on the bed of his apartment. The night was still, and it held a coldness unfit for the summer air. He was searching for and expecting signs of fear in her unmoving pupils. She should have been afraid, she was afraid, just awfully and painfully talented at hiding it.
She had eyes that were signs to anyone who tried to read her. It told a tale of a girl who was lost somewhere to the indifferent sun.
They were warning signs.
If only Levi had known that the same boy who grabbed face her and kissed her was the one who grabbed her wrist and slam her against the wall; the one who whispered “I love you” shamelessly in front of the whole wo
Splendorman x Abused!Reader: I'll Protect You~Splendorman x Abused!Chubby!Reader: I'll Protect You, My Dear~ *Songfic*Splendorman x Abused!Reader: I'll Protect You~ by Casey-Von-Salamander
Firework by Katy Perry & A Thousand Years by Christina Perri
I cried softly into my pillow as my dad left the room. He just got done with another beating, sexually. My parents abuse me, switching every day according to how much either one of them drinks or such. I often wonder what I did to deserve a shitty life like this. I was born into this world with a cruel family. All of them have been known to do some sort of abuse one point in time of their lives, if they lived long enough, that is. I continue to cry. I hear sounds of fireworks and look up, glancing at the sky through my window. They reminded me of that song I loved to sing long ago...
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag, drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep? Six feet und
Jeff The Killer x Bullied! Chubby! Reader!(All in Jeffery's POVJeff The Killer x Bullied! Chubby! Reader! by Kriskitt
Jeff: DONT CALL ME THAT!!)
Well they encourage your complete cooperation
Send you roses when they think you need to smile
I can't control myself because I don't know how
And they love me for it honestly I'll be here for a while
I was sitting in the tree close to (Y/N) window. I was only cheeking on her to see if anyone else was bulling her lately, and by what i can see she's crying. I silently make my way into her room, without her noticing of course. I hear her mumbling something but i cant quite hear her ill have to get closer. I slid along the walls making my way to the bed where she is sitting, when i believe i am close enough i drop to the floor and slip myself under her bed. i listen carefully to what she is saying.
"Maybe a should go die?.... No, i wouldn't be able to do something like that."
I sigh in relief. Shes silent for a bit. Until i start to her little sniffles. That soon break down into complete sobs.