I need a hero.
By: Mariah S.
2pAmericaxReader and AmericaxReader
You kept running down as your (C/h) blew through the wind. You ran down the street as you tripped and fell into the water, only to get back up and keep running. You looked behind you to see they were still chasing you. All five of the men that had been at the café you had been working at earlier today, when you had taken over for a friend shift, since they were si
2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.III2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.III3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Well, you wanted to know who the killer of your friend is right? Right now you were face to face with the killer. Bloodshot red eyes, tanned skin, dark brown hair and a baseball bat full of nails, that's your future killer. He was on top of you with an evil smirk that made you shiver in fear and rage. Fear, because you were afraid of what twisted things were running inside of his mind and rage, because he killed your friends, your only friends. You glared at him, trying to hide the fear that was running inside your veins.
"Now, now...I don't think you are in an fuckin' position to look at me like that, [Name]~" he said in your ear with a growl. He sure was annoyed by your stubborn attitude.
"W-Who are you?" you said in a shaky breath, your brave side vanishing. He just chuckled darkly at your question.
"I'm Alfred, doll~...Remember it, you're gonna scream it later~" he said as he licked a drop of blood from your cheek. You shivered in disgust and he laughed at your reaction. Before you
2P!EnglandxReader - The Cupcakes 1Ding, dong!2P!EnglandxReader - The Cupcakes 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were at the doorstep of your best friend Arthur's house. He asked you to come for a treat. He didn't say what, but he added that it was a surprise.
You heard laughter behind the door. Not just Arthur's, but others. You hear shushing and the door is opened. "_______, how good to see you, love!" Arthur exclaims. He smiles widely, but something is different about him.
His usually blond hair was tinged pink. His eyes were not the usual emerald but instead, he sported a swirling mix of blue and pink. He wasn't wearing anything you've seen him in, either. A purple vest over a pastel pink shirt. A baby blue bow tie was wrapped around his neck. The only thing that looked close to what the normal Arthur wore was his black pants and shoes.
"Hey Artie. You look...different?" you say. He just stands there, glowing with his smile.
"Oh? I haven't noticed," he answered back. "Come in, come in! I've made cupcakes for everyone!"
You were confused by his statement. "Everyone? You
X-reader 2P CanadaIt was late last night, so when the phone rang you were still in bed. Very sleepy you opend you're eyes and walked over to the phone.X-reader 2P Canada3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Hello, with (name)." You said sleepy and the voice who was yelling into your ear gave you the creeps.
"YOU'RE SUPOSED TO BE ON THE FIELD!"
"I.. Uhh.. I'm on my way."
You hang up and picked up you're stuff for the game you had. Djeez.. you totally forgot how creepy Alfred F. Jones could be. You were suposed to be the umpire of the baseball game Alfred's team had. They were playing to the team of his little brother; Matthew.
Matthew. Your cheeks became red when you thought to the blonde waving haired boy. He was so hot and independent.
When you came on the field Alfred ran toward you. You were afraid he was going to smash you with the club he had in his hands.
Normally, he was with a club in his hands with weird sharp pointing things stucking out.
"Alfred, don't kill her. Than we don't have an umpire at all." Matthew said just before Alfred wanted to hit
(request) 2P!RussiaXReaderWARNING:VIOLENCE. 2P! VIOLENCE!!(request) 2P!RussiaXReader3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You shivered as you sat against the cold stone floor. Blood stained the walls, your clothes, and everything else that was present in the jail cell. This was your room. Your torture chamber. You had been here for.... how long was it? You couldn't remember. The only thing present in your memory was the constant beatings by him. Russia.
His black cloak was the symbol of death, and his red eyes pierced your skin in agony. he loved doing this to you, he loved watching you writhe in pain. He loved your agonized screams. The were like music to him. Why did you let him do this to you? You didn't know. You used to have the strentgh to probably break out, but attempting it now would be suicidal.
"________~! I am back, da?"
You shivered as Russia stepped in the room, his black coat of death swishing behind him. His red eye
2pEnglandxReader-Perveiw2pEnglandxReader-Perveiw3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Looking through the looking glass.
By: Mariah Steadman
It had been a couple hours after you started cleaning the house of an old English man's house that was a friend of your parents'. The man was an elderly gentleman, who had asked you for some help cleaning out his basement, which he hadn't cleaned in the last sixty years'. Because you had felt bad for the elderly man, you agreed to
2P!Italy X Reader Follow pt.12P!Italy X Reader Follow pt.13 years ago in Drama More Like This
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You followed, a mix of curiosity and worry for Feli clouding your mind as you chased the trail. The further you went the darker it got. You blinked into the darkness it was getting harder to see the blood. Suddenly you hit a wall like object. Your eyes looked up to see a man about 5’ 6”, with dark brown hair with a curl just like Feliciano’s. He had bright violet red eyes, and wore a light brown uniform like Romano’s or Antonio’s. Behind you saw Feliciano lying unconscious.
Kisses in the Kitchen~ 2p!EnglandxReader______ meandered through the garden, concealed beneath a complicated network of ornate arches and flower-beds. The garden itself was beautiful, a place fragrant with abundant apricot-coloured roses and bedecked in vines. The elaborate trellises had also been strung with the delicate, velvety flowers too; the fragrant air an almost sickly-sweet perfume as she eventually heared the gentle humming. When the friendly azureous eyes fell on her, they began to light up and glisten with happiness. "_____!~" The young girl smiled, admiring her timid friend in the gentle afternoon sunlight. The radient gold streaming into the garden cast shadows on his freckled countenance, shades of something close to auburn threaded through his shaggy mane of hair (which was covered with a straw boater). Indeed, Oliver was the very picture of content, a jubilant smile on his face. He was on his knees, and he rose to his feet, gloved hands lightly dusting down a pair of worn dungarees. One of the straps had falKisses in the Kitchen~ 2p!EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
2p!America X Reader- The Dark Streets =Request=2p!America X Reader- The Dark Streets =Request=3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
______ was walking near the market at night, though she felt a bit frightened.. since she might be the only one walking in the dark. 'I hate my late marketing...' as she thought, she had seen a shadow pass by but when she turned around, there was no one to be found. "H-huh? I thought I saw a damn shadow.." she said and shivered. The place was as quiet as the library might be or even more quiet.
'Damn, I feel scared now...' she thought. Since ______ was usually a brave, tough girl, it was unusual for her to get scared. Yet again, she had seen a shadow pass by. "S-show up! Who ever the hell you a-are!" she said and the shadow replied.. "Ah.. you must've seen me.. Too bad.." the shadow smirked, though ______ didn't know since she couldn't see much through the thick fog.
But before she could reply, she got hit by a hard material. The next day, she had woken up. 'Uh.. What happened to me..?' she thought to herself as the events of yesterday night play in her head. Just when she was going to
2p! America Reader: cousins part 3It's been a week since Alfred kissed you in the hallway, the rumors are nasty. Most are about how you and Alfred aren't really cousins. People don't even talk to you before they spread them.2p! America Reader: cousins part 34 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"_____ honey." Your mom called you one night Alfred and Arthur where out.
You went down stairs to see your mom putting dinner on the table with a worried look.
When you sat down at the table your mom's head instantlly shot up. "We need to talk." Was all she said before she sat down and looked at you. "About what?" You asked finally. "Your teachers are calling one after another asking about romours about you and Alfred. I told Arthur to ask you before we ask Alfred, so tell me whats going on."
With those words you began to cry.
Not only was your teachers getting involed, but none of them asked you before they contacted your mom. To be honest this was the first time someone asked you about it. Elizabeta had a way of helping you, but she was a year ahead of you, so t
Mafia RomanoxReader-PerveiwMafia RomanoxReader-Perveiw3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I always get what I want.
By: Mariah S.
Italy. Even through the seasons it was the loveliest place to be whether it be spring, fall, summer even winter! Everyone was happy with living in Italy or to some at least that's how it seemed. Those who not gotten entangled in the Vargas family could live their lives peacefully and not hav
Never Be The Same ::2P!EnglandxReader::'Man, it's really pouring tonight 'Never Be The Same ::2P!EnglandxReader::3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You continued to trudge down the sidewalk, people scurrying towards the opposite direction from where you're heading. You shivered a bit from the bites of cold air, but you didn't mind. In all truth, you enjoyed thunderstorms, especially when there's a couple lightning bolts. Those sorts of storms made you happy for some reason. Since you live in England, they were common, and you didn't want to leave. The only thing you would never leave your house without, though, was your umbrella.
Soon enough, the sidewalk cleared and you were the only one left. You smiled to yourself, contently. Being alone while walking down the sidewalk helped you clear your mind, without the worry of running into someone along the way. But, your happy moment ended when you saw a lone man sitting on a bench looking down at his feet. He wasn't even holding an umbrella or anything! "Hey," you called. "It's getting pretty bad out here! Why are you standing outside wit
2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.I2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In your eyes he was just a story and nothing more, something that was in the past and will never be in present or future. The urban legends never stopped, even if they tried. The urban legend about a psycho killer with a baseball beat full of nails at the end who roamed the streets at night in hope to find new, fresh victims. This was just an urban legend in your eyes, but you were wrong, very VERY wrong. Every summer he come back in town for a killing spree. Typical horror story, nothing more. But that didn't explain how so many people, especially teenage girls died more than normal and it was always in the time of summer.
You were watching TV at night, some horror movie, all alone. Your parents were at your grandmother and you didn't wanted to go. You didn't hated your grandmother or anything, but you simply just didn't wanted to go. It was always boring and you liked to stay at home more. You were dressed in some shorts and a large sized T-shirt. It was almost midnight and yo
(request) 2p!JapanXReaderYou were walking home. It was 10 o'clock at night, the usual time you left work. You worked at a small factory on the edge of Tokyo. The hours were late, and you didn't make much money, but it was all you could find. it was better than nothing, you guessed. A lot better than getting your house forclosed, that was for sure.(request) 2p!JapanXReader3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You tired feet led you to the park by your house, like they did every night. You loved to see the sakura trees, especially now, when they were in full bloom. The trees were the only place you felt like you could escape. Escape the harsh reality you didn't like.
A small gasp eminated from your lips when you reached the center of the cluster of cherry blossoms. A man, dressed in black, laid beneath a tree, blood seeping out of a wound on his arm. raven black hair covered his face, which was covered in sweat, as if he had been running. A katana laid beside him, unsheathed and with fresh blood stains.
You shook out of you shock and came closer. he was alive, but unconcio
Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? 2p!America X YouI'm absolutely drenched, my hair spiralling arond me with crystalline droplets running off each strand. It's already dark, the long highway beside me completely deserted as thunder rumbles on the horizon. It's a few more miles until I get to my house, and my solitary journey is bleak and uneventful.Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf? 2p!America X You4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The roar of something else assualts my ears, and I dart off the side of the road as a large motorbike comes streaking by. It skids, before coming to a halt a few metres away. The lights on it are blinding, rain running off the steamlined body, painted with the American flag. It's covered in a lot of mud, and I see the rider take off his helmet with a swish of his tousuled mahogany hair. I see a wide white smile, the stranger beginning to stroll towards me as if he has all the time in the world.
I scuttle backwards, uncertain.
As the first flash lightening illuminates the young man coming towards me, I hear a wolf howl in the distance.
"Are you afraid of the big bad wolf darlin'?" His voice
2p!Canada x reader-Remember me?! You and your friend, Nana were on your way to a hockey game. You didn't really watch hockey, everyone said it was violent and loud and low scoring, but Nana on the other hand loved hockey. She watched it alot on tv and recently, to help you get into hockey, bought two tickets to a game.2p!Canada x reader-Remember me?!3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Why am I going agin?", you asked her dully in the car.
"Because I'm your best friend and I bought the tickets and this is an excuse so I can go because I didn't want to go by myself"
"I don't want to though!", you complained.
"All you do is yell rude things at players"
"Really?...That sounds pretty fun!" You two arive at the stadium and it's pretty crowded.
"I thought our hockey team sucked. Why are all these people here? Are we playing someone good and they want to see how badly we'll be beat down?", you look around and ask Nana.
"No. We got a new player, named Mathew Williams"
"....sounds familiar but anyway, let's buy a jersey! I want one! We going to u
2p! America Reader: Cousins part 2Your shivering sitting there on your bed. You managed to get away from Alfred once he went to sleep. You thought he did that to tease you, never being seriuos. He scared you, atleast you stayed quiet, he wasn't happy about that, but he gave you your space surprisingly.2p! America Reader: Cousins part 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Quickly you got dressed and gathered your phone and other importent things into your purse. If Alfred was in the house, someone needed to be with you.
Since your mom and Uncle wont be back till sunday, and uncle Francis lived six hours away, you decided to go to Elizabeth's house.
"_____?" She asked when you showed up on her front door. "May I come in?" "Sure."
Once inside you sat down on her nice couch. "Did it work?" "Only if I wanted him to rape me."
Elizabeth seemed taken back by this. "He didn't?" she exclaimed. "Oh he did. But he thinks it wasn't." "Oh my god _____ I'm so sorry, I didn't mean this for you." "It's not your fault, I'm the one that went with it."
You where alw
2P!AmericaXReader -Flowers- : Finale :2P!AmericaXReader -Flowers- : Finale :4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What the hell?" You asked. Jones facepalmed.
"Not again.." He said, sitting next to you on the bed. Then a female bursted through the door. You looked at her features and you jumped. She was you! Same features and everything. Except the (Opposite h/c from yours) hair, and the (Opposite e/c from yours) eyes. And most of all, she was wearing (least f/c).
"Ooh!~ Alfie!~" She glomped him, "Did you get me a present?~ Is that it right there?~ The disgrace thats standing up?" She ended up hissing the last bit. You were shocked and you felt your legs stick in place.
"No, that's my play toy, yours is in the basement," Jones said. The other me got happy and ran down the stairs. Jones began mumbling to himself.
"Little does she know, that door locks automatically when shut so she can't get back out without a key," Jones said, rubbing his forehead. You tried to shake the thought of another you but it stuck in your head. You backed up into the wall and slid down, your eyes wide open. You held your
2P!CanadaxReader-Request2P!CanadaxReader~Request~2P!CanadaxReader-Request3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You shiverednot because of the temperature, but because of a feeling you couldn't get rid of that chilled you to your bones and doused your skin in an icy envelopment. Then, a blast of cold air came whooshing inside the house as the door opened. You weren't expecting anyone else, but judging from the familiar clopping sounds of cured leather boots, you knew it was Matthew.
"Hi, Matt," you said to your Canadian boyfriend, his scarlet mountie uniform created a stunning contrast to the otherwise dull atmosphere. He took off his polarized aviators that protecting his eyes from the blinding sunlight that reflected off of the snow and brushed back some loose strands of blonde hair that was hastily done in a ponytail.
Matthew didn't even bother to say anything as he walked inside your house and flopped on your couch without even the slightest consideration to take off his snow-covered boots that were tracking melting slush onto your floor. Then, once he made hi
2P!England X Reader- Bloody cupcakes2P!England X Reader- Bloody cupcakes3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pulling you closer, I'm gonna tell you a story, about a girl who found true love....
Love can be complicated, sometimes deadly and unpredictable. Sometimes it hurts you from the inside to the outside, no words couldn't describe it. Logic and ration doesn't do a thing in this insane feeling, is almost unreadable. That's how you would describe love, before everything happened. You were reading one of your favorite books Love and Blood. You took a gulp of your tea and looked out the window. The angels could be seen, talking and behaving like in heaven. That's where you were. In after life, in heaven, a beautiful place, something that could made every ones heart beat with happiness. Well...Not everyone. Just the pure ones could feel the warm feeling, the others were in hell, feeling just hatred and rage. You walked to the balcony, the breeze making your long [hair color] hair fly, your red lips in a sad smile and a tear falling down your pale porcelain cheeks
Do not leave me2p!ItalyxReaderDo not leave me3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
¨Italy! We´re never going to make it! ¨ ___ screamed. My hold on her hand tightened. We were running from the monster that lived in the house. I wanted the loops to end but to do that all of us had to escape with our lives. She had forgotten her book in the sanctuary that Germany had built and wanted to get it back. I was the only one to volunteer to go with her and unfortunately the monster caught up with us.
¨Yes, we will.¨ I responded. I was desperate to leave this unholy house and its horrors forever. We finally reached to where the exit was located. It was a hole in the ground above us. I saw America waiting there for us. ¨America, grab ___! ¨ I exclaimed and lifted ___ up. America grabbed her arms. When she was up, America reached for me hands but before I could grab his hand, I was pulled away from exit into the dark abyss. ___´s screams filled the room. I´m sorry, I thought, I messed th
Happy Birthday, My Hero AmericaXReaderHappy Birthday, My Hero AmericaXReader3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So what's the first thing you usually do on your birthday, Alfred?" You asked your country boyfriend as you sat on the couch, petting your small brown chihuahua, Skipper. (DON'T JUDGE ME! I WAS 3 WHEN I NAMED HIM!) It was quite ironic how it was also your dog's birthday on the 4th of July.
"I'm full American so the first thing I do is deck the first British guy I see!" America ended with a laugh. You smiled. The two of you had only been dating since December now. You had forced him to live in your basement. You practically kidnapped your own country, for Christs sake! But somehow, after some drama...he somehow came to love you back. (Okay...the reader/story is based on me!)
"So you're going to punch England?" You bluntly said. Alfred nodded.
"Of course!" He took your hand and made you stand up. "Let's go visit him now!" He smiled as you picked you up and took you outside. Seriously...how were you going to go to England so fast? Oh yeah huh...America's jet. You sweatdropped.
Cradle Robber ~BabyReaderX2PHetalia Ch.8"[Name]!"cried a familiar voice.Cradle Robber ~BabyReaderX2PHetalia Ch.83 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Turning around you were met with baby blue eyes with tears running down them.
"A-America!"you cried as you ran to him.
He scooped you up and hugged you as tears freely fell from both your eyes.
"Where were you? I was so worried that I'd lost you?"he said while kissing your face.
"I'm sorry!"you cried.
He wiped away your tears and held you protectivly.
"No, it's my fault. I sould've never left you alone!"he said looking down at you.
"M-Mama"you cried as your vision started to blur.
"Don't worry [Name]! I'll find you and bring you back!"he said as his grip on you tightened.
"W-Wait! Please! DON'T GO!"you cried as you only saw white.
You woke up with a start as tears rolled down your eyes.
"Mommy...."you said as you looked down.
You had your eyes closed as silent tears freely fel
PiratexReader+PrussiaxReader-PerveiwPiratexReader+PrussiaxReader-Perveiw3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The truth beneath the sea
By: Mariah S.
Pirate PrussiaxReader and PrussiaxReader
The day was bright and sunny outside, as the birds chirped and the cats ran about the cobblestone streets. People would smile and wave to each other and welcome new tourists to the town, I mean after all it was in the Italian's good nature. In the home that belong to the Northern Italy, Feliciano Vargas, he and a friend of his were down in h
2p!FACExReader Like or Love?Like or love 2p!EnglandxReader/2p!FACExReader2p!FACExReader Like or Love?3 years ago in Romance More Like This
There maybe more possibly I'm not sure though tell me if you want more.
"Love?" The redheaded Brit asked looking at you and fidgeted slightly.
"Yeah Ollie?" You smiled looking up from your book.
"Who do you like?" Oliver asked pulling the hem of his sweater vest.
"What?" you asked with a slight chuckle and sat your book down to face him better.
"Who do you like?" Ollie repeated slower this time around.
"Well I like Lucifer and Dante and there's Matthieu" You smiled." Oh and I like you too~"
It was very true you like all of them dearly, they were like a family to you and always understood you better than your family ever did. You were living with Oliver,though he insisted you call him Ollie, and his three friends Matthieu,Lucifer and Dante.
Matthieu,you had quickly learned, was no push over in anyway.In fact he broke Lucifer's arm last weak when they were fighting over someth