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When Lily's Cry: Puppet Strings
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  • Reads 3,504
  • Votes 185
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 34m
Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2017
Mature
Hetalia human AU

(Inspired by the song "A Sadness Runs Through Him"- The Hoosiers)


It's a sad thing, really. The morning dew collecting into small droplets on leaves. 

It was as if the flowers were weeping. And it seemed the perfect occasion for such a thing.

But the Lily's out of all the flowers, were the most saddening to watch.

Their Beauty perfectly complimenting the clear beads littering their petals. 

The flowers made a sorrowful dance, as they swayed in the wind. Like they could tell it was needed. 

For the saddest sight to distract any grieving person, was........





When Lily's Cry



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Bonds can either strengthen, or deteriorate. The bonds between Alfred and many others are strained by psychological issues, and internal torment. Will the puppet strings tying them together remain in one piece? Or will they be cut short, like ones life sometimes is?

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Alfred hates his life. He's not happy, nor is he sad. He's just.... not sure. Scars from the past resurface, as Alfred fights to keep from drowning in his own mind. Will he eventually burn out and allow himself to be swallowed by the melancholy and smoke littering his home? Or will he try to trust others for once, and heal his wounds?


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I don't own the photo! Don't own hetalia either! I only own the plot! So don't sue me please!! Any who, hope you enjoy another one of my many depressing fanfics. The main plot won't be revealed till later! I felt like making it mysterious, so that's exactly what'll happen!! Also, this will probs be a series, so yeah! Any who, Enjoy~!!!

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