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AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 3AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 37 months ago in Profiles More Like This
'H-How did he find out!?' You started struggling, but your father held you firmly against the wall.
"Who is he?" Your father was so close you could smell the beer on his breath. You closed you eye's, a few tears escaping from your eyes.
"You know his name, isn't that enough?" you asked.
"What is he to you?" You froze, and slowly opened your eyes. Your father's face was inches away from yours.
"I-I don't really know." Your father flung you against another wall, increasing the presser on your wrists.
"Don't give me that shit." He growled. You snapped your wrist forward, hitting your father in the face. You then twisted it out of his g
AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 1AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 17 months ago in Romance More Like This
You stared at the poster taped to the wall. You blinked and leaned forward, your hand's in your pockets.
"Prom next week." You read, standing up. You smirked, and turned around.
"No way I'm going." You said, leaning your head back. That's one of the good things about being a loner; people don't ask you to things like that. You felt a sharp stab of pain shoot up your arm.
"Damn." You mumbled, rubbing it. It was defiantly getting worse. You quickly rolled up your sleeve, and winced. The bruises had gotten darker, and that lump was bigger. You put your sleeve back down and looked towards the oak door that led to the nurse's office.
"Maybe i
AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 2AmericaxAbused!reader I'll be your hero part 27 months ago in Profiles More Like This
You didn't waste any time as you ran home. You where already late, and being much later would result in a much harder beating. You whipped around corners, your (h/c) hair flying out behind you. You reached the front door in 5 minutes flat. You slowly opened it, quietly calling out.
"Hurry up and go to your room, I've got someone over!" You heard the voice of your father ringing out.
"Y-Yes sir!" you replied. You ran past the living room, catching a glimpse of your father sitting on the couch, with a woman. You growled, but didn't stop long enough for your father to notice. You skipped every other step, out of habit. You quickly reached
Two-shot: Police!Allies x Target!Reader "Bye guys!" You called to your friends as you waved goodbye. School had just let out for the weekend, which was hopefully going to be filled with enjoying the beautiful, crisp Autumn days of October. Already the leaves were beginning to turn from their bright, vivid green hues to darker, yet still beautiful shades of ruby red, sunset orange, and sunlight yellow. The weather had taken a strange cold-snap recently, making you don your favorite wool scarf and berret as you walked to school.Two-shot: Police!Allies x Target!Reader7 months ago in Humor More Like This
You began your slow journey home, humming a soft tune to yourself to pass the time. You had no rush to get home, seeing your parents were off on a business trip for the weekend. The house was yours until Sunday night. You remembered from somewhere a tune about a girl waiting for her lost lover during a day like this. You began to sing quietly to yourself.
"Far beyond the rolling prairie where the noble forests rise,
dwells the sweete
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!AmericaxReader7 months 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
The Last Night AmericaXDepressed!ReaderYou came to me with scars on your wrist,The Last Night AmericaXDepressed!Reader8 months 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 Injured!Reader: Save you no matter what.America x Injured!Reader: Save you no matter what.7 months ago in Romance More Like This
You stood there glaring at your boyfriend, You were a mess from cooking dinner. He was playing that Black OPS on his Xbox 360. He has completely zoned out. He hasn't spent a single minute with you. That's all he played for 3 weeks straight. Minus the eating, short naps, potty breaks and quick showering.
You sigh giving a fake smile "Alfie come to dinner please." you offered with optimism.
He paused his game and stared at you in a zombified state. "Eh? Oh... Just bring the grub here babe!" He grinned. You frowned "No, come to the table to eat" You pouted.
"Aw come on _______! I'm on round 45!" He whined.
You couldn't take it anymore. "Alfr
Bully!America x Geek!Reader (chapt. 1)DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YOU OR HETALIA!Bully!America x Geek!Reader (chapt. 1)8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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You were the school geek. You had large, black, geek glasses, and your _(insert hair color here)_ hair was usually tied in a sloppy bun or ponytail. Today, you wore the usual tees-and-jeans, and held your textbooks close to you—trying to avoid all the many pair of eyes that looked at you.
"Hey, watch out, nerd!"
"Eeeew, get away from me!"
You kept walking. Trying to block all sounds, you kept walking. Then you ran. You looked at your feet as you did so. You hate to see people in their eyes. That's why you had the glasses. You felt like they somewhat protected you from the outside world, l
AmericaXReader: Virgin LipsAmerica X Greiving!Reader: Virgin LipsAmericaXReader: Virgin Lips8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
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You sat in your favorite spot in your shcool cafeteria, reading a book when the bell rang, symbolizing that your lunch period was over.
"OI! (Y/N)!!" A shrill voice poked into your ears. It was your best friend Alfred, the most anoying american you've ever met. But yet, you still hung out with him.
You sighed and placed your bookmark into the crevice of the book.
"What is it Alfred?" You placed you book back into your American flag backpack.
Alfred sat next to you, placing his dirty boots on the table. You shuddered.
"Feet OFF Jones." You scolded, shoving them off
America x Reader:America x Reader: K-I-S-S-I-N-GAmerica x Reader:6 months ago in Romance More Like This
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You were invited to another one of your friend Gilbert's pointless parties.
This particular party was quite different, though. It was being held on July 4, at 8:00: your best friend Alfred's birthday. You had noticed that he had been acting incredibly strange around you, and almost ignoring you. He responded to your paragraph-long text with "K."
You had figured that he was just having some off days, but those so-called "off days" had turned into "off weeks".
Before the party, you slipped into a black tank top and a pair of jeans. Your hair was in a
Papa!America x Young!Reader: Daddy's 'Girlfriend'~Age 15~Papa!America x Young!Reader: Daddy's 'Girlfriend'8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Name) sighed as she was once again up in her room. She hated being in her room all day, but there are days where she just had to be up there. She couldn't help that her father's girlfriend, (least favorite girl name) was a huge bitch. It's not that (name) minded Alfred having a girlfriend, it was just the one he chose happened to be snobby and extremely stuck-up. (L/f g/n) only cares about herself, and to (name), it was obvious. She would always ask for expensive things that she doesn't need and she would act all lovey-dovey when Alfred is around, but when he isn't, she enters bitch mode.
All (name) wanted right now, was for Alfre
America x Reader (One-Shot)DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THIS PICTURE!America x Reader (One-Shot)7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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You shuffled through your school schedules and groaned. You couldn't believe that Summer ended so quickly! You wanted it to last forever, but of course, school had to stroll along. It was a period before lunch, and you were kinda hungry. And as always, you planned to sit with your great friends; Feliciano, Francis, Elizaveta, and Yekaterina . They rarely had classes with you, but you all promised each other to hang out with them during lunch (even though a certain blonde pervert pisses you off sometimes). You strolled off to Earth Science and took a seat carel
The Outcast....America x readerThe Outcast....America x reader8 months ago in Romance More Like This
You were the outcast of the school pretty much. And you hated gym class. You were an art student not enjoying sports….ESPECIALLY if it involves running.
And yet here you were in line for gym class. It was a nice day so you had to go outside and play soccer for a whole 90minutes. As usual you stood in the back, knowing and not even bothering anymore about being picked last. You weren't really athletic,and pretty much stayed as defence.
"_____" you look up to see that your friend was on your team too,so you both were defencemen.. You stand there in the scorching sun and today you decide to play a bit,so as the ball comes close to your go
My Sweet Girl (Popular!America x Reader)"I am sick of these...."My Sweet Girl (Popular!America x Reader)7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
These word's flow to your mind.What are you sick of? it's very simple,because of the no good Mr.Popular guy Alfred Jones fan girls screaming everywhere he goes.Anyway (Reader)-chan you know why are you sick of them Let me tell you the story ... You were reading the book :The Diary of a young girl (Side Comments:it's was a interesting book you must read it! :DD)in your cafeteria surly that is not a best place to read a book but it was different the cafeteria was quiet because there were three division of your cafeteria The Party division is the division in your cafeteria that you NEVER i repeat will never go to that a
What's a Superhero? [America x Reader]What's a Superhero? [America x Reader]7 months ago in Romance More Like This
Brushing the dirt off your shoulders, and putting your cap over your cut hair. You had too cut your hair, Alfred had refused to let you fight. But no matter how many times he told you no, you insisted on fighting. So you cut your hair, and made yourself look like a man. Alfred would never think you were ______ You laughed to yourself. Alfred was worried over nothing! Yes this battle was important. But Arthur had no chance, we would become our own. "C'mon men!" You called, full of enthusiasm. You swear you could see Alfred back there in the line of men, looking at you, as if he knew. Holding your gun up you sighed. If he was upset he'd tell yo
Come To The Dark Side England x Punk!Reader Pt. 1Come To The Dark SideCome To The Dark Side England x Punk!Reader Pt. 18 months ago in Humor More Like This
You've always been different. No doubt about it. In fifth grade, when all of the girls were listening to Hannah Montana or whatever crap was popular back then, you would be hard at work memorizing guitar solos for Green Day songs or jamming with your dad. In middle school, all of the popular girls listened to Ke$ha or Katy Perry and all of that other pop crap on the radio, and you would just drone them all out with 'God Save the Queen'. This is what happens when you grow up without a mother figure. Yup, that's right. After you were born, your mother wanted nothing to do with you. So, she left you with your dad and disa
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 2~7 months 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 aro
GermanyxChild!ReaderGermanyxChild!ReaderGermanyxChild!Reader8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
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You opened your (eye color) eyes and blinked at the blue sky. You slowly rose your torso up and looked into the green field with yellow flowers. You noticed you were wearing a plain white dress with a (favorite color) bow tied around the collar. You took a step forward and felt something cold touch the bottom of your foot. You lifted your foot and saw a shimmering silver bracelet. You picked it up and noticed it had writing on it. You couldn't read it, but you knew it was words.
"I guess I should start walking somewhere." You said softly as you started towards a ran
Come to the Dark Side England x Punk!Reader Pt. 2"Wh-what the hell, _____?! Why on earth would you do that?!"Come to the Dark Side England x Punk!Reader Pt. 27 months ago in Humor More Like This
"Well, he was making fun of your eyebrows."
"And?!"
"And, since you're my only friend, I've gotta stick up for you. We are friends...right...?"
"Of course, love!" Arthur replies. "And that was a very, um, sweet thing for you to do. I just wish that you could have done it to someone other than my brother..."
"OH MY GOD THAT WAS YOUR BROTHER?! I am SOOO sorry!!!"
"Oh, it's quite alright, actually. He's had it coming to him for a while."
"Okay, so we're cool?"
"Why, of course, love! Anyone who has the nerve to punch my idiot brother in the stomach is fine by my standards! I'll
(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)7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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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?"
"W
Parent!EnglandXParent!Reader: Unexpected Changes 1Parent!EnglandXParent!Reader: Unexpected Changes 17 months ago in Romance More Like This
You began daydreaming. The world meeting was boring. It always was.
You weren't a country, but soon you were going to be. You worked hard, as boring as the work was and tried to stay away from as many people as possible, especially Frances Bonnefoy. The only person you spoke to was Arthur Kirkland, who represented England. You two didn't talk much, but you were more friendly with him than you were with anyone else.
"(name)! (name)! Down to earth, (name)!"
You blinked. You came down to earth and began to look at Arthur.
"The meetings over, (name)." He said.
You rose and left.
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"Onhonhonhon."
You turned around and saw Frances.
England x Injured!Reader:One for me 1Deep in the night you limp down the forest trail, it's was just a few hours that you were attacked by an stranger and you tried your best to fight that person off. Now you were tired, hungry and just wanted to go home. It was supposed to be a camping trip that you were forced on and now you wanted to kick their butts for leaving you.England x Injured!Reader:One for me 18 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Then you reached the outskirts of the land now you headed down the road. All of a sudden you run straight into this slightly 'taller than you' blond male. "Ow! You bloody wan-" He stopped yelling once he looked at you, holding his head in pain. "Who are you?" You asked a little curious. Watching his eyebrows twi
America X Reader You were bored. You knew that much. You had tried to pay attention in class, but the fact the teacher was speaking about the history of an object, you couldn't really pay attention. You sat still in the back corner that you always sat at, you were drawing something on your notebook that would've scared a small child. You drew a person scratching on a mirror. As you took your red pen to color in parts of the picture that would've been bloody. Sure, everyone knew who you were, but they were all afraid, Even a certain popular American, You knew his name was Alfred, but you never interacted with him. The truth is, you never interacted with anyonAmerica X Reader8 months ago in Drama More Like This
America x Reader- Drive By (Request) Ch 2America x Reader- Drive By (Request) Ch 27 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2
Alfred's POV
I had to make sure it was you.
The smog from the cars made my lungs tighten and my eyes water. Or maybe that was my sappy emotions overjoyed at the possibility of this girl I'm chasing actually being you.
Once I got out of the traffic jam, I hightailed it down the path you had taken. I rounded the same corner and almost burned the rubber on my sandals from coming to a screeching halt.
There you were, on the boardwalk, looking at yourself in one of the mirrors at Styling in the Sun, the new sunglasses store that opened at the beginning of summer. Just in time for all the people who came to Coney Island
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