Teacher!America x Student!Reader - DresscodeQuick, get dressed! Gosh dangwhere were all your clothes?
You tried to recall the last time you ran a wash. More than a week ago. That explained it.
Now you scraped the back of your dresser drawers for something that didn't break the dress code. "Arugh!" The minutes on that clock were changing far too fast. Well you had to wear something. You tugged on a really tight pair of jeans, which felt a little like a push-up bra for your butt at the moment. Shoving your feet into a pair of tennis shoes, you donned a very lacy, tight camisole with thin straps. Over that, you wore a cute graphic tee you hardly ever got to wear, because it was an off-the-shoulder scoop neck, a detail you hadn't noticed when you bought it on clearance.
You brushed your hair quickly, muttering a curse as you checked the clock again, and grabbed your school supplies, leaving the house without breakfast.
Your heart sped and you blushed as you halted your brisk-walk in front of the blue door to your fir
Teacher!America x Student!Reader - Dresscode (ch2)You'd been distracted all day from first period on. Mr. Braginski had almost written you up for being so spacey.Teacher!America x Student!Reader - Dresscode (ch2)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And now it was lunch and your heart was hammering and you could hear it in your ears and your stomach fluttered, the sensation almost overwhelming enough to trip you on your way to Mr. Jones's room. You clutched a hand to your stomach upon entering the hallway, hesitating at the closet door. When he'd said to meet him "here" did he mean the closet or the classroom?
You got your answer when Mr. Jones stepped out to close the classroom door. He saw you and smiled, nodding his head toward the room in invitation. You smiled back shyly, entering with a shaky breath. "H-hi."
"You're late," he teased, walking over to his desk and writing something in Sharpie on a piece of binder paper. "This is becoming habit. Do you like keeping me waiting?"
Heart, shut up, you can't hear the teacher. "I'm sorry I was finishing a chem test in Braginski's class."
"Ooh. Gotcha." He winked up at
Teacher!America x Student!Reader - HeroFebruary 14th brought as much pink-and-red heart balloons and hallway make-outs as you had expected, and first period hadn’t even started yet. The hallways were decorated for the Valentine’s Day dance, and you just stood outside Mr. Jones’s door, books clutched to your chest, blushing at the thought of who your Valentine was this year.Teacher!America x Student!Reader - Hero2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The two of you had had a cute, secretive relationship for a few weeks now, and gone on very discreet dates. You wondered if he had anything planned for today, but considering it was a school night, that was probably a no. Just in case, however, something happened during school, you had dressed nice; and by nice, I mean a nice, red, half-to-the-knees skirt and white half-calf boots. A white, fluffy long-sleeved sweater with a scooping neckline showed off only the straps of your red tank top.
You were still very anxious to see him, and waited impatiently outside of your US History class with your fellow classmates.
P.E Teacher! America X Reader part 2The next day you were limping your way to pe. On your way home from yetserday you fell down and thought might have sprained your ankle.P.E Teacher! America X Reader part 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When you walked into the gym, Mr. Jones ran up to you.
"Hey!! ____!! Youre he-..".. He noticed you were limping and his face immediately filled with worry.
"Whoa, hey, youre limping!!! You okay dude?!"
You smiled sheepishly up at him and nodded. You were in a pretty great deal of pain,but did a decent job hiding it.
"Yes, i-i'm fine!..On my way home from school yesterday I tripped over a rock and fell. I hurt my ankle pretty badly.. B-but yeah i'm fine!!"
He frowned. "You shouldn't be doing pe then bro!! Go sit down!"
You hesitated and bit your lip. It hurt really bad to walk,but you didn't want to get a bad grade...You noticed all of the other kids had arrived and started doing the warm up laps you had to do every day in pe.. You sighed and looked up at him reassuringly.
"Ill be fine." ..And with that, you started running (limping >.>) the laps around
P.E Teacher! America X ReaderYou walked into the giant gymnasium, grumbling to yourself. You HATED p.e You had asthma so that made things worse. You looked around and saw everyone doing the warm up laps that you did everyday in p.e. You started running laps like you were supposed to, but then you ran and passed by the gym teacher. But not the normal gym teacher, this guy was. Really hot. ^ ^" You couldn't help but start walking instead of running, just staring at him... He wasn't fat, but you could tell he was an american man who spent his time at mcdonalds. You giggled and watch him check his clipboard to make sure everyone was present.P.E Teacher! America X Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As soon as you slowly regained your ability to run instead of stalk the substitute, you realized everyone was done with their laps. You lost track of how many you had done since you were drooling over him... You overheard your peers and figured out his name was Mr. Jones. No sign of his first name, but it was a start.
Mr. Jones cleared his throat and started to speak to everyone.
Teacher!AmericaXStudent!Reader- Extra Credit I yawned, laying my head down on the desk in my American History class. The teacher, Mr.Jones, was currently going on about the Revolutionary War, which seemed to always be hard for him when Mr.Kirkland was near by.Teacher!AmericaXStudent!Reader- Extra Credit2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Dude, _________, like, head up!" Mr.Jones laughed, tapping the back of my head. My head shot up, well, at least he was nice about it.
"_________, would you like, see me after class? I needa talk to ya!"
"Y-yes sir." I nodded, folding my hands in my lap. He was a young teacher, and a lot of female students, and some male student as well, thought he was hot. Don't get me wrong, he was freakin' adorable, but...he was a teacher!
"So, _________, do you know why I asked you to stay?"
"Well, like, your grades are totally sucking dude!" He threw his arms up, showing me a folder of my last several tests. "You went from being like, my best student, to my very worst! Why? What happened?"
Teacher!AmericaxReader"Sensei!" You call out to the teacher. "I don't understand this at all!" You hold you head in your palm of your hands.Teacher!AmericaxReader2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Maybe it you weren't getting into fights all the time, you might of studied more." The girl sitting next to you stated.
"Shut Up!" You stand up. "You don't know me!" You clench your eyes shut.
"_____! Sit down." The teacher called.
"You don't even listen to me..." You sigh as you look down.
The student teacher Alfred Jones comes up to you, kneeling beside you. "What do you need help with Miss ______?"
"Maybe with her attitude." The girl says.
"I don't understand it at all... I can't exactly find a quiet place to learn anywhere... So I basically need help with it all...." You state attempting to ignore her.
"Alright then, so let's look here in the book.." Alfred points at the book.
"Why do you even try here when your rarely in class? Maybe that's why your parents don't care for you.." The girl next to you grins.
You who can't keep calm any longer crack, grabbing the gi
Teacher!AmericaxReader Chapter 2~"I'm glad.." Alfred holds you hand and carries your things in his other. "To my house then, we'll discuss things more when we get there."Teacher!AmericaxReader Chapter 2~2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Okay..." You nod thinking to yourself a few blocks away from his house you ask. "Are we really having a ceremony and everything? I mean... After all, I'm under aged...."
"Several young girls get married.. If you want to have a ceremony then it is your choice." He smiles.
"I'll think about it....." You blush looking away as you two approach the house, Alfred then opens the door.
"Ladies first." He says as you walk in and look around the room, he follows inside and sets your bags down. "You may look around if you would like."
"I'm good..." You sit down on the couch as he sits next to you, his arm wrapping around you and glances at the clock.
"Tomorrow shall we just have a you and me day? Do whatever you want to do, to unwind?" He asks you, as you also glance at the clock.
Yawning you reply. "Sounds like fun...."
"Shall we go to bed now? Sin
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Hickey“Hey, Art,” said Alfred, filling a Styrofoam cup with the cheap coffee for which the teacher’s lounge was infamous. “How ya doin’? Heard you weren’t feelin’ well this weekend.”Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Hickey2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Fine, actually,” the blond English teacher replied, lounging with his feet on one chair and his head resting tiredly on the back of another one. “Mostly tired.”
“Second period students wipe ya out?”
“Yes. The worst. Just holding out for the last period of the day, at this point.”
“I feel ya.” Alfred came over and yanked the chair out from under Arthur’s feet, spun it around and straddled the back of it, muscling through a drink of the acidic coffee. Arthur let off a disgruntled sigh and sat straight. “Tea again, I see.”
“Coffee again, I see,” Arthur mocked, taking a sip of his own drink.
“I can’t understand why you drink that stuff.”
“Me? You do
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - SickYou woke up because Mr. Kirkland never snored, but this morning, he was. His chest rose and fell with effort underneath you, and he tossed his head in his sleep. It wasn’t long before he woke himself up, coughing a couple times. You slid off to let him sit up and he did, body wracked by a fit of coughs. “Augh…shit…”Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Sick2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“You okay, babe?”
He breathed through his mouth, staring at you a bit dazedly for a moment. “Yes, I think I’b—I’m fine.” He cleared his throat, sniffing.
“No you’re not, babe. You’re sick.” You stroked his face, gave his cheek a tender kiss, and casually felt his forehead. “You don’t have any noticeable fever. Likely just a cold, I don’t think you have to worry.”
He groaned, slumping against the headboard. His cheeks were a little bit flushed. “I’m not sick,” he said. “I’m definitely not sick. What time is it? I’m hung
His First Name Is Coach [Prussia x Reader]Your legs moved monotonously as you got into a rut of thinking about ways you could escape this torture; the freezing air and the repetitive chk, chk, chk of your tennis shoes on the gravel track. The coach called your name, stirring you from your thoughts and reminding you how tired your legs were. You groaned, jogging lazily and glaring at coach Beilschmidt, who smirked with his pointed teath, and red eyes under his white-blond fringe of hair. He looked positively demonic. And he was so young. You tended to think “vampire” when you saw him. “Yes, coach?”His First Name Is Coach [Prussia x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He leaned back on the bleachers, checking his stopwatch and then clipboard. “Pick up the pace, you’ve still got three laps to go and only four minutes left in this period.”
“Three!” you cried, looking away miserably as you picked up your feet at a faster pace. Coach B was notorious for his ridiculously tough grading policy. This was P.E. for crying out loud, no one takes th
Open Chair - Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair – Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair - Jealous!America X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the bragging that would surely ensue on his part and the disapproving grunts on theirs. He moved quickly to the end corner of the table, not wanting to waste any time, and took a seat in the second to last chair. In the end chair he placed a stack of newspapers that he had been carrying down with a smile. He leaned back and with a contended sigh plucked t
The Last Night AmericaXDepressed!ReaderYou came to me with scars on your wrist,The Last Night AmericaXDepressed!Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You told me this would be the last night feeling like this,
"You little whore!" Your mother screamed as she threw a glass at you, which you narrowly dodged. "Get out!"
Choking back a sob, you snatched your jacket and flew out the door, slamming it harshly behind you. Tears blurred your vision as you ran mindlessly through the street, though it didn't hurt as much as it used to; your heart had been shattered so many times you didn't really feel it anymore.
Slowing your pace, you looked up at the familier, brightly lit house in front of you. A shaky smile plastered to your bruised face, you gently knocked on his door. The door flew open and you came face-to-face with a grinning blond American. "Hey, du-!" But his voice faltered as he looked at you closer.
Bruises and scratch marks tainted your face, one of your eyes swollen shut. "What-What happened to you?"
"Oh, you know......" You let out
America x reader-love signs(request) You were staring out your window, looking across the way at the blonde boy who stared back. He took his sight off of you for a minute to look down. When he looked back up he brought a sheet of paper to the window too. You touched the glass and smiled as you read the note. 'Tomorrow, ok! I'll have it by Tomorrow', it read. You nodded and looked down to find your marker. You got a piece of paper off your bed and wrote 'Good. Cause we're killing the planet using all this paper everyday', then stretched the paper against the glass.America x reader-love signs(request)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your best friend, Alfred was finally going to get a cellphone. You two have been friends since second grade and always lived next door to each other. This is how you two would usually communicate. Everyday, you'd use about a tablet of paper just to talk to each other.
When you looked back at your friend, he already had a response written out for you. 'Shut up. I'll see you at school Tomorrow', it read. You grabbed your fav
(America x Reader) 13 Ways to Kiss (One-Shot)DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YOU OR HETALIA. ಠ_ಠ(America x Reader) 13 Ways to Kiss (One-Shot)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You were standing in front of your bookshelf and flipping through several books, thinking about which to reread till large, strong arms wrapped around your waist. You heart jumped a bit because of the sudden touch.
"What do you want, Alfred?"
You chuckled, glancing over to your right to see the American's head resting on your shoulder. His baby blue eyes looked into your _(eye color)_ ones. Alfred chuckled and kissed your cheek, making you blush slightly. You were dating him for a while now, and you loved each other as much as your hearts can love.
"Why don't we do a game?"
"Well, I hope it's not twister. It didn't work well as you thought it would last time, right?"
"Aww, babe, it's because you cheated!"
You laughed, remembering the silly game the two of you played. Alfred wanted to play it because, cough, he wanted to. You closed the current book you were skimming through and slid it back in the bookshelf. You walked
Teacher!England x Reader - Unexcused AbsenceThe wind was being very mean to the thin-limbed trees battering the windows of the home of one Mr. Arthur Kirkland. You pulled your hoodie sleeves up to your knuckles, with a firm hold on a small brass key. The place was quiet so that the creaking of the door hinges stuck fast in your mind. There was one sole lamp light, coming from the living room just around the corner. As you toed off your shoes, a fluster of coughing broke the stillness. You heard a groan and a creak of leather and tiptoed quietly into the room, against the wall and so out of sight of the coughing man in the recliner.Teacher!England x Reader - Unexcused Absence2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"H-hhaa--tsch! Ugh, god..."
"AAH!" He flinched violently, a box of tissues tumbling from his lap. "Wh--what are you doing here!"
"Um, I'm your girlfriend?" You picked up the box and placed it daintily on the table beside him, and ruffled his knotty blond hair. "Poor baby. The sub said you were out sick. Why didn't you tell me?"
"I-I sort of fell asleep," he rasped, "after phoning for a subst
Make-Up Work [Canada x Reader]Mr. Braginski called your name, snapping you out of the groove you’d just gotten into completing the science packet. You only then noticed everyone was packing up. One minute to the bell.Make-Up Work [Canada x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Yeah?” you responded robotically, tucking the stapled packet into your science book. Mr. Braginski leaned on your lab table.
“Williams was not in class today, da?”
“Mattie? Oh…I hadn’t noticed,” you admitted, a bit embarrassed because you were Matthew’s only friend in this class. “But yeah, I think he wasn’t feeling well yesterday.”
“Yes. He is home sick. I understand you are close, da? You live on his street?”
“Would you take his homework to him?” he asked, sugar-tongued. You shivered. He was always so nice and patient, never gave you a reason to fear him, and yet you found him scary.
“Yes, of course,” you said, holding your book tightly to your chest.
.: Dark!America x Reader :. Don't Touch Her.A/N: HELLO FRIENDS. This is my first time writing a Reader Insert.. o.o Do not judge! ..Please? Also, sorry for any OOCness or errors in here! *is prepared to read millions of times over*.: Dark!America x Reader :. Don't Touch Her.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Comments are appreciated~
(( Warning: Blood is included, also a bit of language. That is all. ))
Alfred burst through your front door. "YO! I'm here _____! Let's watch some horror movies I-..." The wide grin on his face disappeared on his face disappeared when he heard soft sobs coming from your living room. "_-____?"
Alfred walked quietly into your living room, what he saw broke his heart, he frowned, for he saw his best friend (that being you), sitting on your couch slightly shaking, hands on face, crying. "D-Dudette, _____?" Alfred asked, worried and unsure, he took a step forward, seeing you scramble a bit away and face your back to him. "O-Oh! Alfred! You're h-here! ...I didn't hear you... Ahah..." Something sounded off.
Alfred sat on the couch next to you. "_____, look at me, what happen
AmericaXReader: Dead Sexy in a MiniskirtYour locker slammed shut as you walked to the cafeteria to eat "food". Quotation marks because to call that stuff real food would be scandalous. And we'd hate to cause scandal.AmericaXReader: Dead Sexy in a Miniskirt2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Adjusting the scarf around your neck and pulling the black miniskirt down a bit more onto the underlying leggings, you joined the line stretching from the food-obtaining station to the door. You sighed. This was going to take a bit.
In order to occupy yourself, you looked over the guy standing in front of you. You had seen him around the hallways, but never gotten a good look at him. He was fairly well built, with golden blond hair and an odd cowlick that seemed to never stick down. He turned slightly, giving you a view of his face. You noticed his eyes especially. Hidden behind his glasses were two bright sapphires.
While being distracted by Blondie, you realized you were close to the front of the line, only one person to go. That's when you saw what they were serving. Hamburgers? You freaking loved those thing
America x reader- Just Another Day~You drive me crazy~America x reader- Just Another Day2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You heard a crash from the kitchen. Oh great... You thought.
"Hey, ___!" You hear your boyfriend shout from where the sound came from.
"Don't tell me you broke something!" You shouted back.
It went quiet for a moment, then you heard him nervously call, "T-totally not! Heh..."
You sighed, getting up and walking to the kitchen, peering in. There you saw America sitting on the counter, a bunch of glass on the floor below him. You put your hands on your hips, glaring at him.
"You're never allowed in the kitchen again." You stated.
"But ___!" He whined, "I was getting some coke and it just fell!"
You gave him a look, making him speak up again, "Ok fine, I accidentally hit it when I turned around!"
You smiled at his innocence, then noticed his hand was bleeding. "You tried picking it up, didn't you?"
"Shut up..." He said, looking at his hand.
You jumped up on the counter in the middle of the kitchen to avoid stepping on glass, moving over to the other count
Teacher!Germany x Sick!Reader Chapter 2 It was about two months since you were going out with your new german teacher; Ludwig Beilschmidt. So, as you were about to text your boyfriend, you always fainted and the world started to spin. You fell back into your bed, you could hear your mother worry and she brought you back into bed. When yoor mom got out of the room to get you medicine, you decided to text Ludwig to tell him that your sick and not worry.Teacher!Germany x Sick!Reader Chapter 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey Ludwig, I will not be in school today...I'm sick, I'm sorry." </b> You text Ludwig, you started to feel tired and needed to rest. You didn't know that Ludwig was texting you crazy making sure you were ok. It was terrifyling the man! He wanted to know if you were ok but he had to settle down for class. He couldn't wait for the end of the day
----Time Skip: After School on the to ________House----
"I hope she is ok?" Ludwig thought as he tried to calm down from the fact that you never replied to the text message and
Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”Sexual Tension: England x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and yelled, “FAT ASS!” which effectively sent him away to sulk.
I guess all of you must have been pretty boring, and with you taking care of fighting with England, France was dozing off before you screamed. He groggily opened his eyes, calling out, “I disagree with all of you.”
“SHUT IT, FROG!” you and England yelled again, onl
AmericaXxXxShy!Reader"Okay class, we have a new student today." The teacher announced.AmericaXxXxShy!Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Is it a girl or a boy?"
"Is he hot?"
"Is she hot?"
"Where are they?"
"Okay that's enough!" The teacher yelled.
"You people are so rambunctious! You're going to scare the poor girl away."
A couple girls groaned.
The teacher walked to the door and opened it.
"You can come in now." He said softly.
She hesitated, standing at the door fiddling with her fingers.
"C-can I j-just stay out h-here?" The students heard her whisper.
The teacher laughed a little.
"Oh come now, love. How do you suppose you're going to learn if you stay out there?"
She thought about this for a second before coming to her conclusion.
"A c-camera…and t-TV?" She whispered.
"It's going to be alright. Come on."
She looked doubtful for a couple seconds, and then she slowly walked into the class with her head down.
"Okay, love. Introduce yourself."
You started playing with the bottom of you school uniform skirt.
"Speak up, love.
Sex talk (France X Reader X Greece)You poked at the sleeping brunette softly watching his back rise and fall slowly. His head lay on his arms blissfully a small smile tugging on his lips as he was dreaming.Sex talk (France X Reader X Greece)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Come on Greece get up.” You whined softly. A familiar laughter rang through your ears as you turned around to see your favorite frenchie.
“Bonjour, ma Cherie.” He smiled pulling you in for a hug.
“Hey Francis.” You smiled hugging him back quickly. France looked at Greece and laughed softly.
“Asleep again?” You nodded.
“I know right. Why is he always so tired?” Suddenly Hercules’ snore was interrupted as he raised his head up looking up at the two hazy figures. One had (h/c) hair and the other was blonde. Blinking softly he noticed it was you and France.
“Oh…hey…” he yawned.
“Come on Greece it’s time to go.” You said pulling on his arm. He nodded and rubbed his eye softly.
“Alright.” At that he go
America x reader- Scared of the DarkI hate when we watch horror movies! You thought, as you walked closer to America's house.America x reader- Scared of the Dark2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He had invited you over to watch movies with you and sleep over, which you two didn't mind, it was normal. You'd been friends ever since you were little kids, and always had spent as much time as possible together. But sometimes America would want to watch movies with you, and out of every time he suggested watching one, only twice have they not been horror. He made you watch Star Wars, which you liked, and The Gray, which you ranted through the entire time because of it being a movie based on seeing how many ways a human could die in the wilderness. Anyway, you didn't like horror movies not because of the gore or the screaming or dying, but because America would always turn the lights off when you watched them. You were deathly afraid of the dark and whatever evil it held. You never told America though, you didn't want him to laugh at you.
Finally you reached the steps of the blonde's hous