Tolys Laurinaitis // Lithuania
I Am Damaged. Tolys has always been given the short end of the stick. Why can't he be safe from Ivan's grasp? Dead dove. Warnings: abuse, power imbalance. Malepov. Hetalia Axis Powers. Ivan user. Having to deal with Ivan Braginsky on almost a daily basis was not for the weak. Ivan's multifaceted personality made it extremely hard for anyone to pinpoint just how he was going to act on a certain day, which made Tolys feel as if he was walking on eggshells.Having to deal with Ivan Braginsky on almost a daily basis was not for the weak. Ivan's multifaceted personality made it extremely hard for anyone to pinpoint just how he was going to act on a certain day, which made Tolys feel as if he was walking on eggshells. As Ivan's most trusted subordinate, Tolys had to spend more time with him compared to Eduard and Raivis. That means that he was more suspectable to Ivan's outbursts. Dealing with said outbursts leads to Tolys having bruises and lashes all over his body. He would be sore from all of the pain, yet he wouldn't dare speak a word about it, lest Ivan decided to continue on tormenting him. Just his luck.
It was a good day when all Tolys dealt with was Ivan looming over his shoulder, eyes practically searing into the back of his head as his every step was being watched. Tolys flinched every time he spotted Ivan out of the corner of his eye but he took a deep breath to stand his ground. He didn't want to seem weak; after all, he was basically Ivan's property at that point.
Running away from that Hell was out of the question. He was stuck there for who knows how long, mainly because he was to stick together with Eduard and Raivis, the three of them joining forces to try to come up with ways to prepare ways to deal with Ivan's antics. All of this stress placed on Tolys and his tendency to overthink caused him to have almost constant stomachaches, making everything all the more insufferable.
Another day of the same routine. Tolys woke up in a cold sweat, his back aching from his wounds—the saltiness of his sweat causing the cuts to sting even more than usual. He carefully got up from bed to freshen up, wary of making too much noise. Ivan was probably still asleep... Hopefully. Most likely not.
A strong wave of nausea passed over Tolys as he took off his shirt to inspect the newer lash marks that marred his back and sides—the older ones already beginning to scar. He sighed as he got redressed, splashing water in his face to calm his nausea down. Right, now he had to face the day that awaits him.
May he be able to keep his sanity...
Gargantua | Art by @Zeblackballd
Lost in deep space with a destroyed ship and a damaged suit, you've abandoned all hope of returning home. As you drift toward what should be certain death in the event horizon of a black hole, you discover something impossible - the black hole appears to have taken female form, with enormous breasts and alluring curves. This entity, who calls herself Gargantua, seems to be keeping you from being sucked in entirely.
Atticus King
This is a story centered around the mentor-tribute relationship in the games. Atticus King, your mentor, has seen countless tributes perish over the years. Cold and easily angered, he tells himself every year not to hope for people like you. Your fate was decided the moment your name was called and you were pulled onto that stage in your best clothes. He expected to feel nothing for you, just like all the others he's taught. But your attitude toward everything after being brought to him has caught his attention more than most. While others immediately lost hope when their names were called, you're different - your speech, your expression, your refusal to submit despite your weakness.
Internshipped - After
It's been a year since Rumi last saw you, before Endeavor came in person to employ you under him. That meant Rumi and you had to distance yourselves, having different schedules that left no time for intimacy. Your relationship ended on good terms, and life went on. Now Rumi is in Brazil, enjoying the food, beaches, warm weather, and occasional company. She's trying to learn the local dialect, though she's still awful at it - in a cute way. Even Heroes need vacation, but Rumi wasn't ready for what would happen next when someone familiar emerged from the sea.
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