Alfred x Reader - Can you keep a secret?You were sitting in your room, hitting the drumsticks on your desk to the beat of __fav song__. Right when you reached your awesome and overdone final you heard your cell ring. Of course, it was your friend and band mate Alfred F. Jones. He was really loud and could be quite obnoxious, but he was a damn good guitar player and he's great at backup vocals.
Your band was a nice small band with 4 members, Matthew on drums, Arthur on bass, Alfred on guitar, and you as lead vocalist. Your band was a great hit and you had gigs almost every weekend, but lately stuff was going kind of slow since you had no new material.
You loved your band, they were like a second family to you, like a bunch of brothers, and you know they felt the same way right back, mainly because you knew all the instruments they play and you could replace anyone they were sick. ((that's what I call love))
You put down the sticks beside your drum kit and picked up the phone. "Hellooo~ sup Al" you said with a cheery tone.
YCS: America x Shy!Reader - The Definition of Cute“Yo (Name)!”YCS: America x Shy!Reader - The Definition of Cute3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Huh? Oh, hello Alfred. Um…please don’t yell my name across the entire school. It’s embarrassing…” you mumbled with a blush on your face.
“Oh ok. Sorry,” he apologized light-heartedly, placing a small kiss on your forehead before wrapping an arm you shoulder as the two of you walked to class, “You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed though.”
‘How does that even work?’ you questioned to yourself in your head.
“Anyway, could you please let go? People are starting to stare,” you stated as you attempted to use your textbook to cover your face, not used to the attention that came with a boyfriend as loud as Alfred.
“No can do!” he cheered happily.
“Because, how else do I show to the world that you’re mine?” he winked at you, making you flush.
“See I am right, you do look cute when you’re embarrassed!
AmericaxReader: I Don't Wanna Grow Up!AmericaxReader: I Don't Wanna Grow Up!3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I Don’t Wanna Grow Up!
“Hey Alfred!” you hollered and waved an arm after patting some more snow on you and your little sister’s snow man.
“Hey, ______! What’s up, brah?” Alfred answered, jaywalking from his mailbox to your side of the street, but he still looked both ways.
“Nothing much; Maddy and I are making a snowman.” You answered as he walked into your front lawn, leaving fresh tracks.
“He’s ruining the snow!!!” Your sister, Maddy, gasped, pointing at him accusingly.
Alfred stopped where he was and held up his hands in defense. This was common between them and you knew what was next. He got his sneaky smirk on his face and shrugged his shoulders.
“Oh my, seems I have officer Maddy. BUT YOU’RE GONNA HAVE TO CATCH ME COPPER!&
Practice makes perfect: AmericaxReaderPractice makes perfect: AmericaxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Practice makes perfect
Today was less than perfect to say the least. I was a little more than late for my class at university which resulted in me making up that time after school. So that's all dealt with and now I'm going to my job, and I'm late for that too! It's not as though I haven't been late once or twice before however, there was a staff meeting that I missed because of it! So now I have my boss barking at me as I'm trying to restock shelves. Ok, so that's done, I get to go home and relax now right? Wrong! I'm driving along, minding my own business when some jerk totally cuts me off and I almost get in an accident!
I'm surprised that I ever made it home without ripping out my hair! But here I am. Home sweet home. Collapsing on the sofa I lazily glance around the room, looking for my boyfriend. See, for some crazy reason I am dating, and living with the world's most childish adult. We are nothing alike! I have my whole career planned out while he just 'g
America x Reader Secretly planedAmerica x ReaderAmerica x Reader Secretly planed3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You quickly ran into your favorite coffee shop hiding under your hood from the sharp cold wind and heavy down pour. You had found this little joint a couple of weeks ago and instantly fell in love with it and now you came here all the time to clear your head or get some inspiration. You entered, took off your coat and hung it on the old wooden coat rack. The smell of coffee and freshly baked goods enveloped you.
"Morning ______, do you want the usual?" said the girl behind the counter.
"You bet ya!" You smiled at her "Oh my god I love your new hair cut, when did you get it?" Her usually braided blond hair was cut shoulder length with a purple ribbon tied into it.
"Yesterday, do you like it?" You nodded, it looked cute on her.
You walked over to your usual seat by the window and sat down looking around the shop. It had a homey feel, the walls were worn out bricks and Victorian burgundy wallpaper. The floor was Distressed Heritage Grade wood and ev
America x Reader : Marry me?Alfred was your boyfriend, and mostly everyday you would test him, or call him.America x Reader : Marry me?3 years ago in Written Suggestions More Like This
It was the day of your anniversary and you wanted to get him something special.
You smiled and texted your boyfriend, wanting to already get ready for your special anniversary date.
You: ' Hey babe. c:'
Alfred: 'Hey back to you babe. ;D'
You smiled and giggled like and idiot, you loved the way he always made a text flutter your heart.
You: 'Happy 1st year anniversary. I'll go buy your gift first then we can meet up, 'Kay?'
Alfred: 'Sure, I also need to buy your gift as well too! c: Of course if my lady would prefer something else? *wink wink*'
You: 'LOL, okay. I'll see you later babe, Love you~!'
You got up and out on the cutest dress you had, and wore your boots. You grabbed your purse and walked out into the sunny day, you walked to the mall and spotted something that caught your eye, it was a speacial addition Captain America set, it was with it was the shield, dvd set, t-shirt, and comic book. You went
America x Reader: Late Night MissionAmerica x Reader: Late Night MissionAmerica x Reader: Late Night Mission3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
That's the only sound coming from the living room where you and Alfred were currently playing Guitar Hero 3. At 2:30 in the morning.
"Dude this sucks!" Alfred suddenly exclaimed as you both finished another level in the game. "How can we play Guitar Hero 3 when the volume is off!? It doesn't make sense!"
You looked over at him with a glare and shushed him. "It was your idea to play at this time!"
"I know that, but I did it so we could yell and wake up Arthur!" Alfred retorted.
You rolled your eyes, but let out a chuckle. 'Alfred, always there to bug Arthur.' You thought.
It would've been louder if the fake drums were brought out, but Matthew decided to be sneaky and hide them before you and Alfred had a chance to start the game. This led to you two just using the guitar and bass.
"If this is such a bad idea, why'd you agree to play with me?" Alfred asked you quietly.
You looked over at him. The T.V screen in front o
Play at night (AmericaXReader)You walked up to the door, which seemed to magically open. “Heya.” You said, hugging Alfred tightly. He dragged you inside, one of his arms around your waist as he closed the front door. “You know, you’ll go deaf.” He told you, tapping the earphones which were blasting music loudly into your ears.Play at night (AmericaXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“You know, you’ll get fat.” You teased, poking his stomach gently. He pouted and you straightened up. “Touché.” You grinned at his remark and planted a kiss on his cheek, using one of your hands to turn down the music.
Interlacing your fingers, he pulled on your hand, tugging you in the familiar direction of his room. “So which one are we playing today?” You questioned, barely keeping up with him as he was taking two steps at a time.
“New one Kiku asked me to test, it’s got a weird name I can’t pronounce though.” He added the last part sheepishly, sinking down in the red beanbag. Joining him
AmericaXReader: For A FriendAmericaXReader: For A Friend3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
If anyone was to go up to [Name] and ask her what was the most important thing to her she would automatically reply, "Family and friends." It was who she was- she was loyal, told the honest truth no matter how hard it was, and would never leave a friend behind. She often told her friends during their serious conversations, "You know I'd never tell you something to get yourself hurt. I'm telling you what you need to hear not what you want to hear because that will get you nowhere."
Though she had these redeeming qualities she also had a sarcastic streak and could come off slightly rude though she meant no harm.
"Good God!" She said, looking at Alfred's high score on his math test. "You overachiever, I wish I could get that good of a grade!"
"Math's not that hard!" Alfred grinned. "I might suck at Biology and English, but Math is my thing so no judgment."
She giggled, "Too late, I'm judging you."
She didn't know it, but Alfred didn't like her sarcasm sometimes though
Parent!RussiaXTeacher!ReaderYou sat in the classroom on a rainy day, it was October 9th, and your students had recently turned in a math quiz. It was simple, well of course it was simple to you since you were the teacher. The classroom was quiet, minus the radio that was sitting on your desk playing songs that you blocked out with thoughts.Parent!RussiaXTeacher!Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You heard the rain pick up outside and the wind howl, you did what you always did. You just ignored it. As the rain continued outside, you flipped your (h/c) hair over your shoulder and continued to grade tests.
"A... b... b plus... c..." You mouthed the words under your breath as your pencil and hand worked away to grade the tests.
All the grading was going good, until you reached Johnny's. Johnny wasn't necessarily the smartest kid, per say. He lacked the average intelligence that most kids in 3rd grade should require throughout their schooling. You sighed, all the simple questions had sloppily written answers that were all wrong, showing no attempt in figuring them out. And
America x Reader ~Seafood Diet~~"Seafood" Diet~America x Reader ~Seafood Diet~3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Alfred…Alfred, goddammit! Didn't I tell you to watch your weight?"
"Mmrph?" Your boyfriend made a loud slurping noise as he wolfed down his banana cream pie that had melted into a hot bowl of whipped cream slurry and vanilla pudding. Why did the buffets always have to have hot plates even at the dessert stands?
You sighed. "Alfred, I thought your doctor said your calorie counts have been flying off the charts. Keep this up and you'll die of a heart attack."
"It's okay, __________," Alfred dismissively replied and grabbed another bite of steak. You grimaced. Did beef even go well with bananas and pudding? Apparently it did for your boyfriend.
"Seriously, Alfred, I know you do a lot of sports, but do you think it would kill you to turn down the eating just a notch? You know, to ease up on the sugars and fats. At least do it for me."
"You mean like a diet?"
You nodded. "That's what I was getting at, yeah."
Alfred swallowed his food without chewing enough times for his st
America X Shy! ReaderAmerica X Shy! Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was Christmas Eve and as usual, you were alone…again.
This always happens to you every year. You wished and hoped for someone to be there and accompany you all the time. But, all the people you knew were all busy.
Sighing, you went to your living room with a blanket draping on your shoulders to keep yourself warm from the cold Christmas and a hot chocolate to keep your temperature high.
You carefully set the mug on the coffee table in front of you then plopped down on the couch behind you, hugging your knees and resting your head on your knee caps.
You didn't have much to do other than staring at the crackling fire to your side. You felt cold. Not the kind of cold you feel on the weather, the kind of cold that you feel when you are alone, lonely and depressed. You thought you'd be used to this by now.
Suddenly a knock on your door snapped you out of your trance.
You stand up letting your blanket fall on the floor then going over to the door, opening it.
You were surprised
Wounded!AmericaXReaderWounded!AmericaXReader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Are there anymore…?" You ask him, referring to his countless injuries. There are no life-threatening wounds, but the fact that he's hurt bothers you to begin with. You hate it when Alfred gets hurt. It doesn't happen often, but when it does, you can't help but want to lock him away from all the dangers of the world, keeping him safe from any harm.
"No, you got all of them, [Name]. I owe you big time."
You nod, stomach churning and flipping around. America sits on the couch with a small slouch, most of his body covered in bandages. His left eye is quite the shiner and throbs whenever its touched.
"Who did this to you?" You question the blonde quietly. He didn't reply the first time you asked, instead, he ignored you. But you have to know. It's beginning to eat you alive.
"It doesn't matter, does it?" he smiles. "I still have you."
"Alfred…" Your voice trails away.
"Hey, don't look like that, [Name]! I'm perfectly fine!" Alfred laughs just as lou
Scare me again and I'll- (AmericaXReader)You hummed to yourself as you continued to kick some butt on Pokémon. Wrapped up in a blanket tightly, you were sitting at your desk. You were so concentrated on your game that you didn’t hear or see Alfred sneaking up on you.Scare me again and I'll- (AmericaXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He smirked, pulling on the mask he’d bought for this special occasion. He knew how much you disliked getting jumped, but it was funny as hell. Also he adored the expressions on your face, so he wouldn’t stop scaring you just yet.
He grabbed hold of your shoulders and you shrieked loudly, dropping your ds to the floor and falling out of your seat. His loud laughter filled the room as you struggled to get out of your cocoon. “Dammit! That’s not funny!”
He shook his head, falling backwards onto your bed. “N-No! It most definitely is!” He crowed with laughter, clutching his sides. You growled at him, feeling tears prick your eyes. Why was it always like this with him?!
No matter how many times you’d earnest
Call me maybe? America X readerCall me maybe? America X reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
December 27. Your Christmas was less than fun, and you even had to been alone for it.
You were walking to your local diner to grab some grub.
You see that it is a ghost town; but one man eating a cheeseburger and extra large fries.
You get an awkward feeling.
"I-I don't like this." You grumbled to yourself as you nervously approached the counter.
"H-hello, How may I help you?" A young man with curly locks waited on you by the bar.
You order and take a seat. The man with the shake moves over to the seat next to your and slurps in your ear while gazing at you. Frustrated, you turn towards him.
"Excuse me? Can I help you?" You can feel your eyebrow twitching in frustration. As though his slurping and staring wasn't enough; call me maybe began to play from the speakers.
You felt your fist tighten. You didn't think today was going to go well.
"Hey, man, you look kinda...tense? You need a massage?" The man walked behind you and slowly rubbed his hands across your shoulders. You shutter
!Request!- Prussiax!Reader - Snuggle Bug"Stupid fucking snow!!" You stomped up your apartment complex's stairs as you made your way towards your own sweet abode. Today was not your day….!Request!- Prussiax!Reader - Snuggle Bug3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Stupid fucking car heater that broke!!" You angrily shoved the little metal key to your mailbox into the hole and swiftly turned it very roughly and tugged it open harshly and snatched the mail and slammed the little metal container shut yanking the key out and continuing your anger march up the stairs.
You continued to mutter your annoyances that happened to you throughout the day as you continued your journey to your apartment as thoughts of doing absolutely nothing filled your irritated mind.
Of course life always has a way of fucking you…
"Hallo (Name), awesome day, ja?" You froze at the sound of that voice.
Just when you were about to unlock your fucking door too, he just had to show up out of all of the days out of the year, he picks the day when you want to murder everyone on the planet.
That was the one
Down by Ohio: AmericaxReaderDown by the OhioDown by Ohio: AmericaxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Never would she forget the day she meant him…how could she? It all started when _____ had to visit her Grandparents farm during the summer, they living in Ohio and she being the good person she was she offered, as she did every summer, to help out…a little manual labor never did hurt anybody and all she would do has work in the apple orchard her grandparent were so proud, and famous for- famous to the extent of the small town they lived in…
She had just gotten there and her sweet grandmother had asked her to deliver a freshly baked apple pie to the front door neighbors, this was a thing that you're grand parent did often, simply and randomly giving out pies and help were it be needed or doing it out of simple kindness.
And that's where you meant him…
I've got the cutest, sweetest, oh my oh
He had-somewhat-dirty blond hair with the cutest little lock poking out of it, the most lively blue eyes she had ever seen, it was like they held a child like energy but were as prof
Simple Wishes: AmericaXReaderSimple Wishes: AmericaXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Despite Rebecca Black's song tarnishing it's good name, Friday really was the best day of the week. It meant movie night, just you, your boyfriend, Alfred, a horror flick, and endless bowls of popcorn.
"Alfred, popcorn's done!" You announced, marching into the living room, a bowl of hot, buttery popcorn in your hands.
"Awesome, dude!" He said, flashing you a nervous grin as you sat down next to him on the couch. "This time I'll get through the whole movie, just you watch ____!" Sure this made his determination clear, he grabbed the bowl and stuffed handfuls of popcorn into his mouth.
You rolled your eyes at his so called "enthusiasm"; you were 99.99999995% sure that, by the time the movie was over, he would be the one in your lap, holding onto you for dear life.
Rolling your eyes again, you grabbed the remote and pressed play. The screen was pitch black, until a zombie with a mangled, bloody face flashed across the screen, arms outstretched, as though trying to grab you both through th
AmericaXSick!Reader - Too ColdAmericaXSick!Reader - Too Cold3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked out of your apartment. You were going to the store because you had run out of water. It felt like a typical winter's afternoon, warm even, for the season, of course, so it wasn’t warm enough that you didn’t have to bundle up in a ski jacket. You walked down the street, looking at the ground in front of you. The sun reflected off the snow on the ground, making it sparkle. You thought it looked pretty.
As you walked to the store, the sky started to grow darker as storm clouds moved in.
I'd better hurry, or I'll get caught in the storm, you thought and ducked into the storm.
You quickly located the isle and grabbed two jugs of Poland Springs water. Then you went to stand in the express checkout lane, which was packed. Every line was filled with people.
It seems everyone is getting ready for the blizzard. You thought.
Eventually, you got up to the register and paid for the water. You walked to the automatic sliding doors. When they opened, a strong gust of wind rushe
Roadbumps - America X ReaderRoadbumps - America X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Alfred! You're gonna kill us!" (Y/N) screamed, clinging to her arm rests for dear life, as her boyfriend drove like a maniac.
"Dude! This is fun!" He laughed, hazardously speeding the old RV up. "I haven't yet, why would I now!?"
(Y/N) had been dating her hero, Alfred, for about 2 years now. All the time he had been badgering her about going on a road trip in his RV with him, but only recently did she agree. They took off right away, starting in (Y/n)'s hometown. Now they were out in the mid-south, driving along the star-lit gravel road. It was night out, but from the headlights you could see the cacti and rocks on the side of the road, whizzing by.
"Alfred! Watch out!" (Y/N) squeaked, backing up in her seat and pointing at a large rock in the road. "Hmm?" Alfred mumbled calmly, only succeeding in hitting it when he looked at her. They ran over it and the RV started making a puttering sound, and he can to a stand-still in the road. (Y/N)'s skin was pale as she stared at Alfred in horr
Denmark x Reader -I Wanna Be Your Romeo: Part 2"If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss…"Denmark x Reader -I Wanna Be Your Romeo: Part 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What sane person follows a logic of saying we should kiss if we're holding hands?" you burst out to your acting partner disregarding the script.
"You were supposed to start with 'good pilgrim,' ___________," Mathias laughed.
"Your pilgrims can kiss my ass for all I care," you huffed caustically.
"I don't think they'd mind doing that," your Danish classmate chuckled suggestively.
"You're sick in the head, you know that?' you frowned rolling your eyes in disgust.
"Come on, ___________!" you heard a loud raspy voice shout from the chairs. "You know you want to kiss him! Who doesn't?!"
"Shut up, Gilbert!" you snapped at the overly egotistical albino. Next to him was Alfred, your school's star jock, who was munching away at some fast food and not paying too much attention to the rehearsal.
"Dude, Gilbert, you want some
Remembering the Beginning [AmericaXReader]Remembering the Beginning [AmericaXReader]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Look at this photograph, every time I do it makes me laugh
It was a nice spring day and America decided to moves some things into the storage room and clean other things out.
"What's this?" He muttered, reaching into one of the boxes and pulling out a dusty book.
He blew the dust off and it reveled to be a brown photo album. He sat cross-legged on the floor and began flipping through the photos.
"[Name], is so cute in this picture." He laughed.
It was a picture of him and his wife when they were much younger- when he was still living with England. She grinned at the camera and her eyes still held the mischief they do today (plus she had just finished pulling a prank on England). She wore a white dress and a red bandana in her hair.
"Alfred," He jumped slightly when he felt a pair of arms wrapped around his shoulders. "What'cha doing?"
America grinned up at his wife and pointed at the picture, "Remember this?"
[Name] blinked and looked at the old picture, "Oh! It's the
America x Reader: Kiss Me SlowlyAmerica x Reader: Kiss Me Slowly3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter One: Stay with Me
"~Tonight don't leave me alone.Walk with me, come and walk with me,To the edge of all we've ever known."
You sit at the local diner, waiting for your boyfriend, Alfred, to pick you up from work like he always has for the last year.
"Where is he?" you look at your watch again, an hour had passed from when you had gotten off.
Your phone vibrates, showing a message from Alfred: "sorry____, kinda fell asleep. Don't worry! Your hero is on his way! Love ya babe, see you soon! ~I'm-The-Hero <3"
" Well at least he's coming....." You sigh softly and sip your coffee, watching the rain fall. Your thoughts drift back to when you two had first met.
It was raining, much like tonight, you had just gotten off the city bus to head home. You didn't mind the rain as long as you had your music. As you walk into your apartment on the fourteenth floor you take a quick shower, throw on some sweatpants and relax on your battered couch,
The Outcast....America x readerThe Outcast....America x reader3 years 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 goal you run for it.
It gets kicked out to the far field so you go for it. "Go _____!" your friend shouts! You feel pretty good,when you see your crush Alfred running for the ball too. You speed up,running full out now,and you manage to get to the ball and kick it out of the way.....
The next thing you know your on the ground,your stomach and head hurt
Video Games AmericaXReaderHe'd found it!Video Games AmericaXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
His baby blue eyes were sparkling as he looked over the video game gleefully. He'd finally found it! It'd taken him weeks of searching this his large as his appatite house, but somehow Alfred F. Jones found Super Mario Bros buried in his top secret hamburger stash.
Well, he knew exactly what to do now: go over to the house of his video game bro, ____, pop that fucker in, and play until he could no longer use empty Mountain Dew bottles to release his piss(something Alfred had to do more than once on his gamer days)
Lazy fatass though he might be, when he had motivation(or a coupon for a free Big Mac) Alfred could run pretty damn fast, so it was no surprise that he was at your house in no time. Being Alfred, he didn't bother knocking and invited himself inside. "Hey bro, I finally found it! Let's go play!" He recieved no response, seeing as no one was on the first floor.
He assumed you were in your room and ran upstairs. What he didn't assume was that you