Ghost!AmericaxReader- Chapter 2You're eyes widened more. That thing was just there! And now it's....gone?! Where's the logic! You looked around your room, seeing nothing but the shadows of your belongings. You sighed, as you laid back down in bed and drifted off to sleep.
--Le Time Skip--
"Peter eat your breakfast." Arthur said, sliding a third and final pancake onto his sons plate. Luckily, they were frozen pancakes.
"Okay!" Peter said, egarly swallowing down the food. You descended down the stairs, rubbing your eyes.
"Oh, good morning ________. Breakfast is ready."
"Mhm! Pancakes!" Peter said happily. You walked up to the cabinet and took out the (fave cereal) box and the milk. Pouring it into a bowl, you sat at the table in silence.
"________....are you alright?" Arthur asked. You looked up at him and nodded.
"Yeah dad..I'm fine." You replied, taking a bite of your cereal.
"I heard you talk in your sleep night. You were calling out 'Who's there?" and those things. When I came to check on you, were asleep." You st
100 Themes Part 2- Ghost!AmericaxReader Ch.1"Well here it is!" Your father, Arthur said with glee, as he examined the house. You were very excited about moving here, the house was big, beautiful, and had a pool outback! Glancing over at your three year old brother, Peter, you saw he was out cold. "________, wake up your brother." Arthur said. "I'll start to unpack the trunk." Your father climbed out of the car and went to the trunk.100 Themes Part 2- Ghost!AmericaxReader Ch.11 year ago in Settings More Like This
"Peter.." you called, shaking your tiny brother awake. He looked up and over to you. "Peter we're finally here!" Peter smiled.
"Okay..." He yawned as you unblucked his seatbelt for him. "Now go help dad unpack okay?" Peter gave an enthusiastic nod before jumping out of the car to help dad. You climbed out and gathered your belongs too. The three of you walked into the house, and noticed it was already furnished, due to the movers coming with your father to the house yesterday and getting the giant furniture in before hand.
"Now ________, you bedroom is right down the hall." Arthur said as
Ghost!AmericaxReader- Chapter 3You're scream went on for a minute, and you saw the ghosts eyes go wide, as he dissapeared. The door flung open, and Arthur and Peter stood at your door.Ghost!AmericaxReader- Chapter 31 year ago in Settings More Like This
"______________! What's wrong?!" Arthur cried.
"T...there....thing....hair....blue eyes....Ameri...Revo..." You mumbled, panting heavily, as well as crying. Peter hurried to your bed and managed to climb on. He hugged you.
"Don't cry _______..." he begged, hugging you. You muffled words inreadable to Arthur or Peter, but Peter continued to hug you until you felt better. "Feel better sissy?" He asked. You nodded at him.
"Yeah...it must've been a nightmare." Arthur smiled.
"Want me to sleep in here with you?" Peter asked, looking up at you. You looked down at your little brother and smiled.
"That'd make me feel so much better." Peter smiled, and you scotted over for Peter. Arthur smiled as the two of you snuggled up in bed.
"Good-night you too." he said, shutting off the light and walking out of the room. You lied on your back, as did P
Ghost!AmericaxReader- Chapter 5"WHAT?!" Arthur wailed. You stood there, unable to respond. A ghost?! A ghost over one hundred years older than you, is in love with you?! You glanced up towards Alfred's shadow, but he dissapeared.Ghost!AmericaxReader- Chapter 51 year ago in Settings More Like This
"No no no!" Lili cried. "Don't leave. It doesn't bother us."
"Well it certiantly bothers me." Arthur said.
"Dad stop!" You cried. "So what if he loves me?! He's dead, a ghost. We could never havea thing, even if I wanted to." You stated. Alfred felt heart-broken, and a bit angry at your comment. So, he dissapeared, whirling cold air towards, and whispering the words: "Love me." into your ear. You stiffened the the wind stopped.
"...We need to get rid of this thing now! Do some of your crazy, psychic, ghosty spells to make him go where he bloody belongs." Arthur cried.
"No!" You protested.
"________ I'm not having a ghost with anger issues that loves me daughter living in this house. Either he leaves, or we do, take your pick." You flinched at your fathers hars
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"AH! BLODDY HELL WHAT IS THAT THING!" You heard him wail, his British voice ringing through the hallways of the entire house. You chuckled to yourself as Alfred reappeared in your room, smiling.
"I think he saw me." Alfred joked, giving a smile.
"Yes." Suddenly, Arthur ran into your room, his green eyes wide.
"________! You were right, the ghost is-" he looked over. "Right there!" Arthur narrowed his eyes as he stood infront of your bed. "Stay away from my daughter you bloody git!" He cried. Alfred backed away.
"Daddy stop!" You cried, slapping him shoulder. He looked over." Alfred is a nice ghost. He wont harm us, he just wants to be noticed." You stated. Arthur looked back over to Alfred, who smiled a bit.
"Then why the bloody hell did he scare me half to death?"
"I wanted him to, so that I could prove I wasn't crazy. Peter's seen him too."
Ghost!AmericaxReader- EpilougeYears passed, and you soon wound up forgetting about Alfred a bit. He would creep into your mind sometimes, the day you first saw his shadow, the day he showed himself to you, the day he scared your father. It was all good memories. Peter asked weer Alfred was, and why he wasn't coming out anymore a week after Alfred had been sent back home. You told him he went home to his wife and daughter who are waiting for him in heaven.Ghost!AmericaxReader- Epilouge1 year ago in Settings More Like This
However, you did miss him. Altohugh you only knew him for a really short time, you found him funny, and sweet, not at all mean like your father suspected.
Then, one day...
"_______! Can you go clean the attic?!" Arthur called from the kitchen.
"Sure!" You cried, running to the attic stairs and pulling the string to reveal them. You climbed upstairs, and turned on the light as you coughed from the dust. As you began to clean, you saw something. A giant, picture frame? Lifting it up, you looked at the picture and saw...
Your heart beat sped up, and you
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You scream as you dash for the bathroom but was intercepted halfway there but the menacing looking America, his red eyes glowed in the darkness. He grabs your wrist in one hand and lifts you into the air with ease, his cold crimson eyes drilling into you. You stare back at them, whimpering from the pain. You notice that he had a wound in his chest, like a knife stab.
'Malfunction...' You told yourself. 'The fight must have damaged something.' You snap out of it when America throws you down on the ground, looming over you. You stare up at him, tears streaming down your cheeks. "A-America..." You whimper, trying to crawl back and away from him.
He stares at you blankly before looking past you at your broken door. He steps over you, kneeing you in the shoulder. You stumble back as he walks to the door. He grabs it and lifts it up. He slams his foot down on it, breaking off a long chunk of it. He swings his new improvised weapon a bit before turning to you. You were heading to t
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Picking him up, you rubbed his back gently and tried to calm him as you did before,"Awww, did ze poor baby wake up?" An eerie voice spoke from across the room. Bringing your head up, you saw a handsome blond walking towards you, a creepy grin on his stubbly face.
He walked forward, his appearance changing. Fangs grew in his mouth, his eyes turning a red color and black horns growing from his blond head. A tail appeared, swaying as he walked forth and then two pairs of demonic wings shot out.
At this point, you let out a scream loud enough to awaken Arthur and Alfred, Alfred shooting from his spot to grab your hand and drag you away from the demon. "Alfred! Get back here wis ze child!"
He nearly threw you into your car, jumping over the hood and getting in the passenger side, taking Arthur from
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The party continued, most of the attention was turned to the newly awakened Hetaloid but you didn't mind. You were really happy that everyone was laughing and having a blast, forgetting that the America Hetaloid is staying even when the party is finished...
America was very disappointed when he found out there were no video games in your house and pouted on the couch, folding his arms across his chest. That was, until someone brought him a piece of cake. He perked up instantly and finished it off quickly. He returned to his cheerful self, laughing and showing off to your friends. When your friends were talking with you, America's attention was turned to Japan, much to his discomfort.
After a few more hours, the party started to wind down and everyone was helping with the clean up of your house. America didn't want to but Japan convinced him to join in with the clean up, of course not without pouting as he did so.
"This was a lot of fun, thank you everyone." You told everyone as they co
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You jog up to the entrance of your brother's old room and peek in. America was on the Star Wars bed, a pile of super hero comic books with him. He was furiously reading through one as he notices you and happily grins at you like a little kid in a candy store.
"Dude! This is paradise! Your brother is awesome! This room is perfect! You sure he isn't going to use it anymore?" He asked you, continuing to read the comic book.
You nod, smiling a little. It was adorable how excited he was about your brother's old comic books. "My brother moved away a few years ago to attend a college." You reply, looking around the room in nostalgia. Your parents never had a reason to move any of his stuff that he left so it remained the way it was when your parents moved out, leaving the house to you (they wanted to live simple as a sort of retirement).
"His loss!" America laid down, his head hanging off the bed, as he continued to read the comic books. You were glad he was entertained.
You fidget a little b
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Ash took occasional wrong turns due to your lack of confidence to speak up but eventually you arrive at your friend's house. You both get out of the car and you lead the way to the front door, Ash takes out a small toolbox from the back seat and carries it with her. You glance back at Ash, who smile and simply nods. You turn back forward and take a deep breath, closing your eyes. You felt nervous seeing America again, even though it's been only a little less than a day. You raise your fist up to knock on the door, your eyes still glued shut but you heard the door swing open.
Your eyes open and travel up to meet bright blue eyes. Your eyes widen as your cheeks burned. America grinned, panting a little. He brushed some of his blonde hair from his face and laugh. "I knew it! I knew it was you!" Before you replied, he scooped you up in his large arms and hugged you tightly. "Dude, I missed you!"
"I-I missed you too." You managed to squeak as he twirled you around, just like the
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"Hey! Dude! I want that hamburger!!"
(name) looked up to see another cat, trying to get the attention of a cart vender. He was rather odd looking in her opinion. He was a yellow-ish color and had blue eyes... and he wore....glasses. (name) tried to stiffle a laugh. She walked over and sat beside him.
"Yo!!! I SAID I WANT THE BURGER NOW HAND IT OVER!!!" The strange cat jumped up and down impatiently.
"Pffft!!!!" (name) fell on her side laughing insanely. The other cat stared. "What's so funny?"
"Y-You...Ha! Silly! That's a human!" (name) looked at him. He sat down grumpily.
"I know that!!"
"Human's can't understand cats!"
The male cat was taken aback. "W-What! Dude, no way! My o
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It's The Law
"Hey Alfred!" you called as you ran up to your American friend. Not many people realized it but he was the human carnation of the Untied States of America. But more importantly, he was your best friend.
"Hey, [Name]! How's my favourite sidekick today?" he asked as enthusiastic as ever.
"Did you know that it's against the law in Pueblo, Colorado, to raise or permit a dandelion to grow within the city limits?" you asked staring at him with knowing eyes. Alfred had once said something very special and near to your heart about the eyes you were making at him right now. It was something along the lines of, and I quote (ahem): 'HOLYBURGERKINGICANSEEMYDEATHINYOURFREAKINGEYESDUDE!!!!!!'
"Wat?" he said cocking his head adorably.
"Yep and in Marshalltown, Iowa horses are forbidden to eat fire hydrants!"
"Well that's totally understandable," Alfred said nodding his head.
It was your turn to be confused, "Wat?"
"Well think about in a logical sense. If that law wasn't in
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You were thrown to the back of your cage for the undoubtable tenth time today. Fresh wounds bled from where they attacked when you didn't obey them. They tested you continually, forcing you through menial tasks such as running mazes.
Looking through the bars of your cage, you saw other deformed freaks of nature, making you cringe in fear. Things looked literally sewed sloppily together, freaks that could barely sustain themselves. You stuck your tongue out only to spit, the taste of death in the air overwhelming you.
Your stomach growled hungrily for food and your body longed for a break, just to sleep off. Your heart missed Matthew so desperately. In your mind, you assumed you just did something wrong by staying with Matthew. What if they had caught him? What if they hurt him? Questions like this swirled in your mind.
The door to the room opened, heels clicking against the mucky concrete of the room. "So you haven't killed her yet, have you?"
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Cosmopolitan Museum certainly lived up to many expectations. Security was even more uptight than usual. Why? Well,it was because of no one but the infamous Arsene L.Kirkland.
You looked around the whole museum while you followed Inspector Jones as he led you around.
"Yikes. The security's too uptight,Inspector. Don't you think that this is well...too much for this one particular criminal?"
"Too much is not enough for that son of a--You get my point. That thief gave us the roundabout the other night and just when I thought I was going to be able to finally put him behind bars,the guy pulls out one helluva trick on me.",the Inspector looked pissed and flushed. You both continued walking around,checking with the officers on duty before the heist begins.
"Trick? Oh,right~ I saw it from the security camera footage. Quite the illusion."
"Illusion? Yeah,right. As if I'd be fooled by an illusion."
"Well...you actually did.",you thought and waved your finger around.
"There is but one tru
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America entered the passenger's side of the car, grinning but once he sat down, his bright expression disappeared and he just stared straight ahead. Your friend was already in the car and they just sighed, starting the engine.
"Don't worry, I'm sure _____ will be fine. She just needs some time to herself." America didn't respond and just looks down at his feet. Your friend slaps him on the shoulder before forcing a laugh. "She'll be begging for her precious little Hetaloid in no time! I mean, you were her best present!"
America forced a soft laugh, smiling sadly. "Yeah. It's not like she's giving me away..." He seemed to get gloomy as he thought of the possibility of being "thrown away" and slammed his head against the car window, causing your friend to jump in her seat. "No no no, Heroes are never thrown away!" He muttered to himself, staring out the window. "...I thought we got along great..." The rest of the drive was in an awkward silence.
You open your eyes to the bright stream of
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The sound of birds chirping outside travel to your ears as you slowly stirred. You slowly open your eyes, the room was fairly dark. You glance at the window, the curtains blocking the harsh morning light from entering the room. You blink a few times, taking in your surroundings. The science fiction wall paper, comic book hero posters, action figures decorating the room. This was your brother's room.
You felt a heavy arm around your waist as you tried to sit up. You squeak softly as your head quickly looks at your sleeping companion. America sleeping calmly next to you, his dirty blonde hair a complete mess. He was clinging to you with one arm and the other had a tight grip on the flashlight. The Star Wars covers were halfway covering his body, tangled up in his legs.
You blush a deep red as you sit there frozen. You can feel your heart beating through your chest as you hesitantly brush your fingers across his forehead, moving his bangs from his face. You giggle a little as he mumbles a
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You hated him. Hated him from the centre of your very existence; hated his dismissal of everything you did for him, hated the pent up cruelty within him that found you its victim, hated that eternally present smile, mocking and scorning everything you were, like you weren't even capable of being a person. And, in the eyes of many, you weren't.
The entire story was never publicized, so you had to piece together every little rumour on the streets, every single piece of gossip and every obscure reference in long forgotten tomes. It hadn't been easy and sometimes you were forced to doubt the validity of what you had heard, but it was all you had. All you had to explain your very existence.
In the world you lived in, a person's existence was defined by their soul. Without that soul, they weren't seen as a person, but as an animal, a piece of property to be owned and used at will, before being disposed of once they had served their purpose. The problem was that nobody knew who these soulless
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"N-no..." You huffed. "I-I'm fine." You pushed Mathew away from you and tried to get up to only collapse back down.
"You need blood, (Name)." Mathew said to you as he pulled you into his arms. "You need to drink mine."
You shook your head. "I don't want to...!"
"You need to!" Mathew then grabbed your forearms and looked into your eyes. His were filled with worry and pain. "I don't want you to die, (Name)! So please! Drink my blood..." His grip on your arms loosened and he pulled the collar of his red sweat shirt down. He craned his neck to the side for you to get a good look at his neck. The sight of it made your mouth water. You could hear the blood in his vains. You slowly leaned your head towards his neck. The smell of his blood made your fangs enlarge. You opened your mouth wide, wanting to pierce his flesh and taste his blood. But then a thought flashed in your mind which made you pull back slightly.
What if you were
Patriot!AmericaxPatriot!ReaderxLoyalist!England: 1 "____________, I need to talk to you." Alfred Jones rushed up to you with a distraught look on his face. Alfred was the son of a local baker in Boston, a happy-go-lucky young man who always seemed to get into trouble.Patriot!AmericaxPatriot!ReaderxLoyalist!England: 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
But now seeing he meant business, you worried he committed a crime worth being jailed over. "Alfred, I can't hide you in my house if that's what you're asking."
"No, it's not that." His voice held a serious tone to it. "I heard that they're sending three ships into the harbor full of tea from the East India Company by order of the king."
"That's terrible!" You replied in shock. This would surely cause an uproar in the colonies. "The last thing I needed to hear is that the king is pressing more taxes on us! And especially on the tea!"
"There's going to be war soon." Alfred threw out randomly, grabbing your hands and pressing them together,"___________, promise that you'll wait for me, every day and night until I return."
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And yet, in the house which lay alive with vibrant colors amidst a meadow of constant change in England, a young woman lived alone. No husband. No children. No pets.
All those in the town loved the young woman but none of them ever visited nor did they try to help her fell less alone. She would look out the window at least once every day to see nothing but meadows, whether they be dead or alive but dare not run among it.
Only one day did this change. When the beautiful young woman's prayers were answered and she was bestowed someone to give her company.
Rain. How you hated rain. But, that was to come when you lived in England. Although the ground was now green, the grey skies and dull. This had been the first day of
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"Why are we testing this one?" Someone asked rather confused. He took your arm with his cold hand, causing you to hiss,"It's a stupid little nāgī, probably'll die before we can do anything with it."
"Little nasty thing too." Another man came out of the shadows, taking his glove off and showing the two swollen bite marks that you gave him earlier,"The damn thing bit me when I was bringing it in."
"Don't worry 'bout it. Got about as much venom as a mosquito." The man reached down, taking you out of your bondages, allowing you the time to quickly slip away. "Get the sucker! We need 'er!"
Before they could catch you, you slipped out of the room, rushing to leave. Something gripped your tail, pulling you back painfully before your vision went black.
Your eyes opened and you squealed in terror. Holding yourself, you tried to calm down from the dream,"___________...!? A-Are you okay...!?" Matthew was sleeping next to you u
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"Happy birthday, _____!" Your friends cheered as you flipped on the lights. You jump a little, startled by the surprise. You smile as everyone scramble out of their hiding spots to greet you. You were known for being a very shy person but thanks to your friends, you've been starting to grow out of your shell.
One of your friends came out of the kitchen with a decent sized cake, candles decorating the top. They were followed by a Japan Hetaloid wearing an apron, which made you a little jealous. Many of your friends had Hetaloids but you never had time for one, though to be honest you could never decide on who you would buy. Japan Hetaloids seemed very nice but keeping them entertained would be difficult since the only manga and anime you've read were from friends, you were afraid of losing a Canada Hetaloid even though you two would be alike, the England Hetaloid seemed too troublesome, and the America... The personality is way too much for you.
"Make a wish so we can give you presents!
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I didn't do a country babysitter today because I didn't have any ideas. If you have a thought on a country I should write tell me, It would be helpful, anyway, to the story.
Tonight you were expecting your friend, Alfred, to come over. You were planning on watching (a scary movie) with him. Even though it was dark and you insisted the movie would be too scary at night, he claimed, "The hero never gets scared!" You laughed at the memory and continued to move around your house, just finishing, when you tripped over a shoe.
Your house seemed really paranormal to you. Sometimes the lights would turn off, or the water would turn off. You always just thought it was because the house was kind of old. "No wonder I got it so cheap." You grumbled loudly as you stood up. You had finished and now were waiting for Alfred to show up.
KNOCK KNOCK "HEY (NAME)! THEY HERO IS HERE!" You