Nice Guys America x Reader~'Nice guys finish last
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.
America x Reader - I Promise"It's over." the sandy blond man said bluntly.America x Reader - I Promise1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"W-what?" you asked as tears begun to form in the corners of your big (e/c) eyes. You two were happily eating dinner at your apartment.
The American pushed up his glasses that had become askew. "I'm just not into you anymore," he rose from his chair and headed for the door. "to be honest, I never really was into you." and with those final heart crushing words, he left.
You and the American boy named Alfred have been dating for the past 2 years. Things have always gone so great! You loved him and he loved you. Or so you thought.
Now you sit in your chair. Too stunned to move or feel the hot tears running down your cheeks. What did you do? What happened to cause this?
Thousands of questions raced through your mind. You stood up and stumbled to your bedroom, flopped on the bed and cried your eyes out.
I closed _______'s door behind me and sank to the floor. I can't believe I actually broke up with her! Just because every
Mr.Right AmericaxReaderMr.Right AmericaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Damn it, Alfred!" ______ groaned as the lights suddenly went off. She grabbed her flashlight (this happened often enough that she was prepared now) turned it on, and stormed to their bedroom.
"Heheh... Hey babe." Alfred chuckled nervously, face like this
"Don't give me that!" ____ growled. "I thought you were gonna pay the electric bill!"
Alfred sighed. "I'm sorry, _____. I didn't have the money..."
"You could've asked me!"
_____ was the breadwinner in this relationship. Alfred had a job, but it was seasonal and didn't pay very well. Being a bit of a macho man, Alfred was extremely embarrassed by this fact. So he never went to _____ for money, no matter how many times she assured him it didn't make her think less of him.
"I know..." he conceded, laying down on the bed. _____ sat down next to him.
My girlfriend's got a boyfriend, funny
He doesn't make a dime all day
And all her girlfriends' boyfriends make money
What more can I say?
"I guess I'll just pay it tomorrow th
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
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!&
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
Left Me Depressed. [America x Reader] Left Me Depressed.Left Me Depressed. [America x Reader]1 year ago in Romance More Like This
[America x Reader]
Warning: OOC moments.~
It was another average day in [favorite subject]. High school was dull and passed on slower than a turtle race at Antonio's, but at least [y/n] had her friends to help her through. Four days until Spring Break, and so far she had no plans for her final Spring Break of high school. This was her last year of schooling, and she wanted to go out with a bang, but everything seemed to be fairing against her.
With a sigh, she went to rest her cheek in the palm of her hand in a bored manner. However, a little piece of paper landed perfectly on her hand, making her look to the left to see who had thrown the folded piece so perfectly.
Of course, it would have to be Alfred Jones. His eyes were wide in disbelief and his mouth agape in shock at the perfect shot. A large smile broke out over his face and his fist pumped excitedly into the air in a silent cheer for his small accomplishment.
Request:AmericaXReaderRequest:AmericaXReader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A request for my close friend on DA; Animecake12~ she requested an AmericaXReader story so here ya go!
It was just another normal day with you spending pretty much the whole time with your boyfriend Alfred. You were completely in love with the childish male and you wanted to possibly hear wedding bells in you future but you didn't think Alfred was the type to get married and you didn't want Alfred to feel pressured, so you usually just brushed the feelings away telling yourself that you were happy with the relationship you had.
You sighed for the umpteenth time that day as you and Alfred watched old western movies at his house. You laid your head on his lap and sighed again only half paying attention to the movie that was playing. Alfred hearing this he looked down at you with concern.
"Hey, babe. You okay?" He asked brushing a few strands of (H/C) hair away from your face.
"Ya, I'm fine," you said smiling up at
Nutella England x Reader"What?!" you shouted almost falling out of your kitchen chair. Your best friend Arthur Kirkland had come over for the day to hang out. Everything was going fine until you asked him if he wanted a snack.Nutella England x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Sorry love, I've never tried it." he said shrugging his shoulders.
"How could you have never tried nutella!?" you flailed your arms for emphasis. Arthur let out an irritated sigh and ran a hand through his blond, messy hair.
"I just haven't. Alfred always tried but always failed. What's so good about it anyway? Isn't it just nuts?"
You nearly fainted. "Just nuts?! It's not just nuts! It a blend of hazel nuts and chocolaty goodness!" You grabbed a small silver spoon from your cupboard drawer. Then, reached up into the cabinet fumbling while trying to reach down a fresh jar of nutella. Arthur watched you with one of his bushy eyebrows raised.
You twisted off the lid and pulled back to paper seal. Which, much to your dismay, was harder than it looked to take off. Once off, you dipped the
America x reader- Why do you love me? So yeah(Hey this my first reader insert, I hope you guys like. Something I did in my free time and please give me some feedback, if you guys like I might just continue writing. So yeah enjoy~)America x reader- Why do you love me?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"F/N!!!!" I woke up screaming. I had an awful nightmare that my precious (F/N) decided to leave me for someone else. The room was still dark so I start patting the sides to make sure she was still there. I finally felt her form and immediately hug it.
"Nghh..." (F/N) groaned and buried her face in the pillow. I held her tighter and take in her smell. 'Oh god, I can't imagine a day without her,' I thought, but then I begin to wonder. 'Why does she love me?' I glance over her figure and push some hair strands out of her peaceful face. 'I mean seriously dude~She's like a perfect 10! I gotta know!'
I proceed to nudge her, "(F/N), (F/N)." Nothing. I start poking her squishy face to get a reaction. "(F/N), (F/N)," I repeat and I could feel her face twitch
America x Reader: Haven't Had Enough---------------------------------------------------------------------------------America x Reader: Haven't Had Enough1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Testing, testing, I'm just suggesting,
You and I might not be the best thing,”
(3rd person P.O.V.)
Alfred F. Jones. He was your best friend from kindergarten, the quarterback on the football team, and all in all, the most popular guy at Hetalia High. Not to mention, he was your boyfriend of three months, up until recently, after the final football game of the season.
“Alfred… I’m not even sure you need hear this… but I want to break up.” You mutter under your breath the day after the game.
“Hey, babe… what? …(Name)?” Alfred starts his usual greeting as loud as usual, but as soon as he processes your words, his voice is hushed, like he didn’t see this coming. He reaches out to you, but before he can hold you back, you let out a sigh and hold back tea
Pins And Needles .::Songfic::. (America x Reader)Pins And Needles .::Songfic::. (America x Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Pins And Needles
(America x Reader)
WARNING: Major OOCness ahead~!! You have been warned. XP ....Read it anyway, pwease~~! <3 *begs*
"You heard me, dude"
Never understood how she could,
Mean so little to so many
Why does she mean everything to me?
There was [Name], sitting at another table, eating with my damned brothers. It has been a few days since I broke up with her, but maybe dumped would be a better term to use. Whatever.
Ugh, who am I kidding? I love her! Why the hell did I do that?!
"Yo, dude, you okay?"
I turned my attention back to my best friend, [Name of A Guy You Hate ]. "Y-Yeah, man......" I weakly replied, taking a bite of my own hamburger. "Just lost in my mind, it's all..."
"You're still not thinking of that lame [Name], right? She's a loser. She'd just drag you down. She was probably cheating on you with Arthur anyways." he replied, looking me dead in the eye
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
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
Photographs - America x ReaderPhotographs - America x ReaderPhotographs - America x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You and Alfred were close. He made you feel happy even in the worst of times. His smile was contagious and fun seemed to follow him everywhere.
You were in love with his country, and would frequently visit at particular parts of the year, running around with a camera and taking silly photos. Each one held important memories that you fondly looked back on.
Often during winter he would invite you to stay in the north with him. You would bundle up for the cold weather, packing on your snow boots and heavy coats. You would snuggle up together by the fire, sipping your hot coco slowly, trying not to burn your tongue. He would throw snowballs at you, which frequently ended with you being the victor of the fight. Together you built impressive snowmen and forts, which somehow always ended up always being crushed.
In the summer you would visit the south where it was particularly hot, peeling off your winter clothes and slipping into bathing suits and tank tops. Th
Jerk!AmericaxReader Oneshot Classroom Callouts...Jerk!AmericaxReader Oneshot Classroom Callouts...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jerk!AmericaxReader Oneshot Classroom Callouts...
Censor for language is already on. Please use your imagination if you'd like to use other words. Thank you!
Today sucked royally for you. First, you slept through your alarm so you were almost late to school. Next, another jerk from [second least favorite class] tripped you in the hallway. You also forgot your homework for third hour in your locker and your teacher wouldn't let you go get it. And now, you're just having a bad day. In a permanent bad mood until you get home.
And the worst part is that all your friends are just running away from you claiming "They know how you get when you're angry and they don't want to mess with it." It figures. You're a nice person. Life of the party when you go out(which isn't very often) and a sarcastic, crack up. Very funny person in short. But the one thing people can never see past to this "cool" side of you is the fact that you take school seri
America x Reader: Almost GoneThey say it can take three seconds to fall in love with someone, but how long does it take to fall out of love?America x Reader: Almost Gone2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You had been by Alfred's side for years now, desperately clinging to the idea that one day he'd see you as more than just his best friend. After he had brutally rejected your confession in the seventh grade and then apologized that afternoon when he saw you crying on the bus, you two promised to be best friends forever.
But friendship wasn't enough, not anymore. You couldn't sit here and watch him with every girl under the sun but you, living it up like the world would end tomorrow.
You were the one who helped him with his hangovers, helped him keep up in class so he wouldn't be retained. You cooked for him and shopped with him.
In a classic story, the girl is in love with the guy for years, and the guy ends up falling for her too. They then kiss and become the best couple in the world.
This is not one of those stories.
Senior year. It was your last year of high school,
America x Reader - A Hero's Present"Can I open them now (Name)? Pleeasssseeee?" begged your boyfriend, Alfred, on his knees with a puppy pout, staring wide-eyed at you like a little kid.America x Reader - A Hero's Present2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Well, since everyone has left, go ahead," you said, making him cheer and start tearing up any presents that had his name on it.
"As excited as ever aren't you?" you said a bit sarcastically, but with a small smile.
"Haha! You bet!" he cheered, hands in the air, but suddenly stopped with a sad face, "I wish Artie was here though…"
You just responded by rubbing his back sympathetically. You weren't exactly sure what had happened between the two brothers and you also knew that both of them had forgotten how this had even started, but it seemed like one day the three of you were great friends and then when you went over to their house the next day they were screaming insults at each other, somehow ending up with Arthur moving back to England.
You still talked to Arthur over the phone sometimes, but neither of them ever wanted to speak to e
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
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
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: Red String"Hey, dude, you're finally here!" Alfred shouts as he grabs your arm, yanking you into an embrace.America x Reader: Red String2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your cheeks heat up; you've been one-sidedly in love with him for nearly half a year. There are plenty of other girls who are in love with him too (and plenty who just want to fuck him), but you're surprised that he pays attention to you. You're way too shy and quiet, and you're terrible at expressing your emotions and you are too much a Grammar Nazi (though you'd never say that out loud in front of Ludwig; he'd probably gas you) and you still can't believe Alfred likes being your friend.
Which is why you'd never confess to him.
"Hey, where's the present?" Alfred asks, his smile disappearing.
"U-um I couldn't think of what to bring "
He laughs and hugs you again. "You should've just put on a bow and called yourself my present!"
You blush. "O-oh okay. Happy birthday, Alfred and Independence Day."
"Thanks, (name)! You should stay my side today, okay? Because, you know, y
America x Reader ~Nearsighted~~Nearsighted~America x Reader ~Nearsighted~1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Alfred, I like you.”
The person who you had a crush on for nearly three years was standing right in front of you and staring at you. Before, you had only stolen glances at him from various points of your classrooms afraid that he or some other classmate might catch you looking at him. Alfred wasn’t a particularly smart student, but just to increase your chances of being in the same classes with him, you remained in preparatory courses instead of the honors and advanced courses your teachers and counselors had recommended. Now, after many years of watching him from afar, you finally summed up your courage and confronted your aching feelings and fears by saying the three simple yet critical words.
“Say what?” Alfred replied. You hadn’t been expecting something like that.
Did I say it too softly? you wondered. Your face was beet-red, but nevertheless, you decided to try again.
“I like you,” you repeated yourself in a sl
America x Reader- Empty GraveAmerica x Reader- Empty Grave1 year ago in Romance More Like This
I kneel beside the marble headstone, not caring about dirt clinging to my white dress and trace the words with my finger, setting the single rose in my other hand in the freshly cut grass.
“The First death of [F/N] [L/N]”
A smile plays across my lips as I think back to that day in the hospital, when everything had gone black. When my heart had stopped.
However, that was not the end.
To quote the doctors, I was a fighter.
And it was true. I hadn’t given up. Even when I had seen the light at the end of the tunnel.
I came back.
Ripped away from the clutches of death.
Technically, I was pronounced dead, and remained that way for roughly twenty minutes.
Perhaps the most peaceful twenty minutes of my life. But then I was shocked back to life, quite literally.
I smirk as I recall the other day when I was eating lunch with Alfred at our usual table.
“Why do you wear black so much? Are you like, in mourning?” he had asked out of the blue.
I had looked up
Kinda Average: Part 1 (AmericaxReader)Kinda Average: Part 1Kinda Average: Part 1 (AmericaxReader)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Request for BrooklynRageComing
Alfred F. Jones. The Alfred F. Jones. The star football player, everyone's best friend, the student council president. That Alfred F. Jones.
Not that there was any other, you just had to be 100% sure you weren't mistaken when the tall, tan, handsome blonde boy with stunning cornflower blue eyes hidden behind his wire glasses asked for your help with a question on the History handout that your teacher had given you.
His voice was low when he leaned over to your desk, a broad grin on his handsome face. "Can you help me with number 12?"
You didn't know why he was being quiet. Or why, when you responded, you were equally quiet. The class was chaos, but you still whispered back, "Yeah. It's in the second paragraph on page 496."
Flashing a bright grin at you, the teen ducked back to his desk and his textbook, finger following the words as he read them. He jumped a bit when he found the answer, happy to have the