APH | Pop Rocks and a Stamp [America x Reader]APH | Pop Rocks and a Stamp [America x Reader]1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Contains a bit of crack and swear words c:
"YOU GITS! MY TONGUE FEELS LIKE IT'S BEEN INJECTED BY FIREWORKS!" England chased America and you out of the house. He had scribbles on his head and an American flag stamped on his forehead. My god, he looked...um...like he was on crack.
"HEY AL, WAS THIS WORTH IT?!" you shouted at America.
"NAH DUDE, IT WASN'T! BUT STILL FREAKING HILARIOUS!" he shouted back.
How did you guys got into this situation anyways?!
You and America were bored and seating in England's living room watching day time television. England had already fallen asleep on the couch. You thought of a sick plan and smirked.
"Hey America." you looked at him.
"Yeah?" he asked dully.
"I have a sick idea."
"Fire away." he sounded interested now.
"Oh God _____! That's brilliant!" you immediately covered his mouth with a hand.
"Shh. You might wake up Iggy!"
"Sorry. Come on dude let's go."
First, you put thick red ipstick all over his mouth. Second, you and Alfred
PunkEnglandxGrimReaperReader Too Much To Ask For 3PunkEnglandxGrimReaperReader Too Much To Ask For 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hey guys~~~! I got a lot of faves on the past chapters of this! Thank you so much and I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it!
"'Cause God it just feels so...It just feels so good." -Paramore
It's been 7 weeks since you'd started your quest to befriend Arthur and watch him until the day he was due to die. You had spent every moment with him, save for the few to bathe, sleep, and do things of the like. Although, there just so happened to be a big problem.
You'd fallen for Arthur.
You didn't know when it started, maybe when Arthur told you of the stories of his teenage years with a gleeful look in his eyes, or when you had walked outside the house one morning to see him tending to his rose garden, but every time Arthur made contact with you in any way, you felt a strange sensation.
It was a frightening, yet a very thrilling sensation. One that you were starting to get add
Pirate Arthur x Reader : Flying Bunnies Ch2Pirate Arthur x Reader : Flying Bunnies Ch23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 2 all you pyscho Fan girls.
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The frowning blonde haired boy walked over to you, and your father sitting at the bar. You eyed him with interest as he placed a wad of 50 dollar notes in front of your dad.
"Please keep the change, for any trouble 'He' caused." He gruffly stated blushing in embarrassment from his brothers actions. You heard a loud banging on your door pulling you out of your dream.
Waking up you looked blearily around your less than fancy bedroom, running a delicate hand through your (h/c) hair. Getting your usual corset Type dress on and tying the compulsory apron over the top, then swiftly reaching over to grab your butterfly hairclip to pin your hair back into a messy bun that stuck in odd angles. You didn't mind it but sometimes you'd liked to have taken more time on your hair. Leaving your less than tidy room, you rushed quickly to the bar, your beads clicked against each other as you speed walked down the hallway; of your
Punk!England x Goth!Reader part 3 Turning Tables~~~~~Arthur's POV~~~~~Punk!England x Goth!Reader part 3 Turning Tables1 year ago in Drama More Like This
I just sat there, staring at the ceiling. I couldn't get her out of my mind. I felt that she had to be my main priority now. My brother tried to rape her and I was the only one that defended her. I should have never told him my feelings for _______. She wouldn't have been hurting days after. But still, it was because of that, that I admitted my feelings to her. I'm glad I did otherwise it would have weighed me down forever with regret.
I stayed home with _______ instead of going to school today. She couldn't bare facing Alfred after the incident. Neither could I. My own brother was attempting to rape her and I was the one the beat him unconscious. It was different from all the other times I used to beat up Alfred. There was do much more blood and I couldn't hold back.
I layed back on the arm of the couch with _______ 's head resting against my chest. Her eyes closed abd her breathing slow and at ease, she looked adorable when she was asleep. I
Prussia x Reader - All to Myself (2)Prussia x Reader - All to Myself (2)2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
At the backyard, you sat on the garden swing, rocking it back and forth lightly with your toes. Leaning back, you inhaled softly and admired mother nature before opening your book and locating the bookmark in wherever you last left it at a page. You were just reading between the lines of the story, peacefully spacing off around your own world until Gilbert arrives and sits beside you. "You do know that you can sit on the other swing?" you kept your eyes on the book. "Nein... I wanna sit with meine liebe~" he smirked, placing his arm on your shoulders "See, (name)? Our asses fit!" Gilbert had his silly smile.
Knowing that you were too pre-occupied by the book you were reading, he patted your head and placed his other earphone on your ear "ASDKGHLERUIBGDV" you jumped up from the swing in surprise "...GOD, GILBERT YOU KNOW I'M TICKLISH" you exhaled. He just chuckled "Just put it on or i'll start tickling", "Yeah, let's see who gets kicked on the face" you laughed back sarcastically, takin
[LoganxReader]Animal Chapter 11PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION[LoganxReader]Animal Chapter 114 months ago in Romance More Like This
The two of you had to stop for gas and you ran to the bathroom feeling sick. Logan had watched you worriedly but he’d stayed to fill up the bike for now.
You had made your way to the ladies room quickly and emptied your stomach violently. The sun had made you sick, so sick that it hurt to even think about going back outside. Tears streamed down your face involuntarily from the pain and you started to feel a hatred for you mutation. It had made you this way…
Before, you had loved the outdoors. You had loved at least sitting in the light and just feeling the warmth of light. The thought made you cry a little more as you heaved.
Finally, you had nothing left to throw up and you made your way to the sink to wash away the worst of it. There had been no one else in the bathroom thank goodness, and really very few people at this particular gas station.
As you looked in the mirror at your tear covered face, the b