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.
AmericaxReader: I Don't Wanna Grow Up!AmericaxReader: I Don't Wanna Grow Up!2 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!&
YCS: America x Shy!Reader - The Definition of Cute“Yo (Name)!”YCS: America x Shy!Reader - The Definition of Cute2 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!
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)2 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
America x Reader Secretly planedAmerica x ReaderAmerica x Reader Secretly planed2 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
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)2 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
America x Reader: Late Night MissionAmerica x Reader: Late Night MissionAmerica x Reader: Late Night Mission2 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
Practice makes perfect: AmericaxReaderPractice makes perfect: AmericaxReader2 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 : Marry me?Alfred was your boyfriend, and mostly everyday you would test him, or call him.America x Reader : Marry me?2 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
Roadbumps - America X ReaderRoadbumps - America X Reader2 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
AmericaXReader: For A FriendAmericaXReader: For A Friend2 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
America X Shy! ReaderAmerica X Shy! Reader2 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
(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
AmericaxReader New Year, New StartAmericaxReaderAmericaxReader New Year, New Start2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
New Year, New Start
The past year had been rough to say the least. Your relationship of two years with the man you "thought" you were going to marry had ended in a less than desirable way. Despite your firm belief that one does not need to be in a relationship to be happy, the harsh break-up left you feeling almost empty inside, and with the coming New Year this was a feeling you definitely wanted to forget. It was your resolution to turn yourself into a fully stable woman with no need for a man at your side.
In order to kick off your resolution to become independent a tad early, you decided you would fulfill your dream of celebrating the New Year in none other than New York City. Where better to become a new you than the "City that Never Sleeps"? So, you packed your bags, bought plane tickets, and jetted off to live out your dream.
Your plane arrived almost right on time to New York's busy LaGuardia Airport, which was merely 20 minutes from the inner city. You cou
Anytime (AmericaXTomboy Reader)“C’mon, why the hell is he taking so long?” You muttered to yourself, blowing air from your blown-up cheeks. You’d agreed to go out with Alfred as he needed an honest opinion on some new clothes he wanted.Anytime (AmericaXTomboy Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
As you rather liked men’s clothes, the foureyes figured you were a perfect choice. Also if something didn’t suit him, you were blunt enough to tell him.
“Hey that guy looks cute, should we talk to him?” You glanced up when you saw a couple of girls hovering in your vicinity.
You sighed, ruffling your short hair. It wasn’t your fault people saw you as a boy, you supposed. You dressed in men’s clothes and acted like one. Though you didn’t really care anymore as you used to, now you’d found people who weren’t weirded out by you and your habits.
“Yo dude! Never fear as the hero is here!” Alfred jumped in front of you, striking a silly pose. You stared at him for a moment then burst out laughing.
Wounded!AmericaXReaderWounded!AmericaXReader2 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
AmericaxReader: Valentines DayIt was that damned holiday again...Valentines' Day. It was the day in which every other couple would rub their lovey dovey moments in your very single face.AmericaxReader: Valentines Day2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Your friend would ask you, "Hey it's Valentines' Day...are you with someone?"
You would answer with the up most dignity: "I'm célibataire..."
He/She would just look at you with a poker face. "Yeah...French isn't going to make it sound any better..."
And so, you spent the rest of your day in that cafe where no one can recognize you...
That is until Alfred came.
He came rampaging through the cafe holding flowers and a box of chocolate...towards you.
Now, this man was a very close friend. You've known the blond since preschool and throughout the years; he showed absolutely no hint of taking interest in you.
He stumbled upon a couple of chairs and repeatedly apologized to the old man whose drink he spilled. And then he trekked on.
He pulled out a chair and you just looked at him with interest. Not like the 'OMG he's
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
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 22 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
America x Reader - Secret SuperheroSomething seemed wrong. Not 'bad' wrong…just…different. Work just called. Although it wasn’t yours…it was Alfred’s. Ah yes, Alfred, your fiancé as of two months ago, appeared to be skipping out on work every few days and it was starting to make you wonder, “What is he doing?” Of course, you and your female mind decided to think of the worst case scenario.America x Reader - Secret Superhero2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Is he with another woman?! No…no he wouldn’t do that. Alfred’s such a nice guy.” But still, the thought refused to vacate your mind. Grabbing your car keys, you made a beeline for the garage.
~~~(10 minutes later)~~~
Driving towards Alfred’s work, you noticed something out of the corner of your eye. Something red, white, and blue was hanging closely to one of the many windows of the local children’s hospital…but it was not a flag. Some inner voice within you was telling you that Alfred could potentially be over there
Down by Ohio: AmericaxReaderDown by the OhioDown by Ohio: AmericaxReader2 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
Nice Guys America x Reader~'Nice guys finish lastNice Guys America x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
that's, why I'll treat you like trash
It's not what I really want to do but
You only date bad guys so, I'll give it my best try
to treat you the way you want me to'~
You were so excited for your with your long time crush, Alfred. He was always so sweet and happy all the time. You loved it! It would be good for you to get back into the dating game. It was a month after breaking up with that egotistic Prussian! He was considered a 'player' or a 'bad boy'.
You wore your (f/c) top with your (f/c) skirt and black heels. You curled your (h/l) (h/c) and put in your lucky hair clip.
Once you were ready to go, it was about time for Alfred to pick you up. He arrived about 30 minutes later and irritatingly knocked on your apartment door. You answered it with a smile but it faded in shock when you saw what he was wearing. His dress shirt was half open with a shiny gold chain attached. His ripped blue jeans falling off his waist and his nike sneakers covered in dirt.
Call me maybe? America X readerCall me maybe? America X reader2 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