2p!AmericaxReader - The New GuyYour first year of college was going well, with a few exceptions, but nonetheless it was great. The dorm room that you stayed in was quaint and decorated the way you like it. Your roommate, Lili Zwingli, was the sweetest person you had ever met. The cafeteria food could have been better, and your professors could be more lenient, but for the most part, you couldn't really complain.
You had just returned to campus from the long winter's break, which could have been longer in your opinion. You and Lili talked about what you two did over break as you both unpacked and settled into the dorm room. It was as if you two had never separated. With everything unpacked and settled, you and Lili left the room to grab something to eat. As you two walked down the stairwell, you found yourself at a standstill with a box sloppily labeled, “Al's stuff.”
“Mind getting out of my way?” said a voice behind the box. The 'voice' was clearly agitated.
You apologized and made room for t
2p!AmericaxReader - And So It Continues((Warning - slight language))2p!AmericaxReader - And So It Continues2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Week after week, you worked hard on your papers and studies. There was a lot more work being an Undeclared ((you don't have a major yet)) than you had originally thought. On the up side, midterms were over; meaning that you were half way through your second semester of college. Your grades were decent (according to you), but they could be better.
“Aaaaaaaagh...” you groaned. You slapped the notebook with your notes on to your desk and leaned back in your chair. “This is pointless. When am I ever going to use this in real life?”
“It's just a general requirement,” said Lili from her desk. Elizabeth was laying on your bed, flipping through her math book.
“Yeah.... It's a stupid requirement if you ask me,” commented Elizabeth nonchalantly. “They give us these courses in order to weed us out. That's how this institution makes money.” She had a point. The cost for tuition nowadays were ridicules.
People Like You (2p!AmericaXReader)CAUTION: SWEARINGPeople Like You (2p!AmericaXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He met you in a seedy club in the red light district of whatever city he was in for that night (they all tended to look the same after a while). You were sitting on a bar stool, kicking your feet every once and awhile, and you looked completely out of place amongst the bimbos and the prostitutes that frequented this place. It would be hard to get into your pants. Too hard, most drunk, horny guys would say.
But Alfred F. Jones always liked a challenge.
He walked over, every other guy moving out of the way as soon as they saw him coming. They knew the alpha male when they saw him. Sliding onto the stool beside you, he glanced over at what you were drinking, and was surprised and slightly disgusted when he saw a glass of what looked like regular Coca-Cola in front of you.
“You even know what’s in that stuff, doll?” he said with a slight smirk, glancing condescendingly at the offending drink in front of you.
You scoffed, rolling your eyes an
2p! AmericaXReader S A F E A N D S O U N D"I wont let him have you _______." Al bent down to your eye level. "I won't loose you ever again." He cupped your chin, trying to make eye contact with you. Your (e/c) eyes would always dart to the side, not wanting to meet his bloody ones. "Doll, just look at me." You denied his request as you snapped your head away from his rough hands.2p! AmericaXReader S A F E A N D S O U N D2 years ago in Horror More Like This
"I don't like you, nor will I ever."
"It was to protect you... I had to _______... I just had to."
You huffed as you ran around the school, your plaid skirt rustling as you did so. Where was he? You started to get worried now, Alfred SWORE he would take you to lunch today. Your worriedness soon developed into anger. "Oh HELL no! That ass-hole better not have forgotten me!" You stomped your foot on the ground as you folded your arms across you chest. "Well, whatever... who gives a shit..." You were about to turn back a round when-
"You're kinda cute, doll." A rough voice sounded from over your ear. You stopped. A blush burned its way ont
2P!AmericaXReader-Starry Night Monster"________, you... don't think I'm a... monster, do you?"2P!AmericaXReader-Starry Night Monster3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You blinked and lifted your head up to see her friend Alfred, well, the other Alfred.
America, Alfred F. Jones' counterpart, "Anti-America".
You bit your lip slightly as you raced through some thoughts in your busy little head. Yeah, instead of this Alfred being the so-called-Hero, this one was a villain, with his tanned skin and dark reddish-brown hair with a much similar cowlick to the official America, and instead of glasses he had sunglasses placed on top of his head, which occasionally slipped. But... this Alfred... has killed people. The bat he always carried around with nails spiked in and out of it in every direction, and the dried red substance on it... but, the strange thing was, everything thing about this man attracted you to him. Even the adorable little hole in his grin where a tooth once was. Everything...
It was just... perfect.
"________? Babe, are you even going to fucking answer me...?"
2p!AmericaxReader: Break“Hey, Arthur do you have the notes from English?” you asked your collage college.2p!AmericaxReader: Break2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The thick browed Brit nodded and reefed through his papers, “Yes, here you go.”
You sighed and smiled at the page of precious knowledge, “Thanks you’re a life saver. I can’t believe I slept through the whole thing.”
Arthur nodded, “I’ve noticed you’ve been quite tired lately. Getting enough sleep?”
“Umm,” you blushed, “no…”
You shook your head.
“I wish,” you said. “It’s Al…”
Arthur turned slightly pink, “Ok, I don’t need to know.”
“Speak of the Devil,” you murmured. “Hey de-.”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing pest? Get away from my girl.”
Arthur huffed at Al then said to you, “I’ll see you later ___________.”
An Angel With A Bloody Bat (2p!AmericaXReader)Caution: blood, swearing, and some relatively creepy strangersAn Angel With A Bloody Bat (2p!AmericaXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stood under the lone streetlamp, clutching your backpack to your chest, glancing nervously at anyone who seemed like trouble. But at this hour, anything could happen. You mentally damned your boss for making you stay after and clean up. Sure, the extra money would be nice, except for now you were stranded in the middle of the red light district.
You were so utterly exhausted, you had boarded the wrong bus and hadn’t noticed until it was too late, and now you were stuck there for another…fifteen minutes until the next bus was scheduled to arrive.
I’m too young to die… you thought to yourself. A few years out of college, you had secured your dream job as a forensic scientist at a big city police department, and it felt wonderful knowing that you were helping catch criminals and murderers. But now the biggest worry on your mind was whether or not you would become the latest victim of
Temporary Bliss (2p!AmericaXReader)CAUTION: SWEARINGTemporary Bliss (2p!AmericaXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
This is the sequel to People Like You, so go read that first
It had been months since you had met the enigmatic Alfred F. Jones in the seedy bar your friends liked to frequent. Things had fallen into a routine of sorts. You would work, and go about life like normal. At night, if he failed to pick up some drunk skank at a bar, he would call you. You would let him in, and he would kiss you, and by the time you woke up in the morning, he was gone, no trace that he had ever been there in the first place.
At first, you greatly enjoyed this arrangement. You got some great sex with no strings attached, and he got a bed partner for the night, but unease slowly crept into your mind. On the nights he didn’t call, you wondered who he was with. You began to feel dirty, used, and worst of all, unwanted. You were his back up plan, nothing more. You hated it, hated the feelings you were getting, because you knew what they meant.
You had fallen in love with him.
It was n
Bad Boy Love (2P!AmericaXReader) CH:1Bad Boy Love (2P!AmericaXReader) CH:13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come on ______! You have never been on a date with ANYONE from our school, just do it once pleaaasssseeee" your friend whined at you as you two walked to lunch."Well that is because no one fits my standards here,every guy here is just so, borrring" you huffed at your pleading friend, it was true, the guys at your school were just carbon copies of one another and it was just boring. Besides you didn't need a guy right now, guys had a tendency to bore you with they're utterly predictable nature and inability to have a intelligent conversation without adding sex to it.
High school guys were just boring, and unappealing to you in general, you promised yourself you would never settle for anything that was even remotely like them.Your friend kept persisting that you needed to have a love life but you always deflected and hid behind your studies, fan fiction, or anime not really caring for a boyfriend if this was the selection you had. It's not like you were a loner or nerd, it was just that
2P!America x reader - making outWinter break was your favourite time of year. Snow, cute accessories, hot chocolate and cuddling in warm blanket. There was a first day of your break so after long night with your boyfriend, you decided to stay in bed as long as possible. It was noon as loud snap woke you up. You blinked few times and looked at free space next to you. It was cold which means Al got up waaaay earlier than you. You put a long shirt around your bare body and walked out the bedroom. Al stood in kitchen with grocery bags in his hands.2P!America x reader - making out3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Good morning, Al" you yawned
"Took you enough to get up" he murmured and put fresh vegetables in a fridge.
"Oh, it's not my fault" you smirked "you didn't let me sleep 'till the midnight"
"Whatever..." he finished with groceries and walked to you. You put your hands on his chest as he wrapped arms around your waist. He kissed you softly and rubbed your back.
"I've got to go, babe~" he let go of you "I will be back soon"
He grabbed his bat and rested it on his shoulder and wen
You're Mine 2P!AmericaXReaderThe blond American walked quickly to the world meeting, a smile plastered to his face. He'd been waiting forever for the world meeting to come, for one reason and one reason only. You.You're Mine 2P!AmericaXReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You see, the American had a huge crush on you, but then again, why wouldn't he? You were super fricken' cool! You loved to play video games and eat hamburgers, and you were really nice and really cute and the list just went on and on.
He then spotted you and his heart rate and pace quickened. He ran at you, hugging you with such ferocity that the two of you fell to the ground, America on top. "Hey, dude!" He exclaimed cheerfully, flashing you his trademark idiotic grin.
You couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm; he really was something else. "Hey, America."
The blond got off you and helped you to your feet, grinning broadly. "Hey, we'd better get to the world meeting!" Before you could say anything, he grabbed your hand and ran to the world meeting room.
You chuckled softly to yours
2p!America x nerd!reader- Nerdy barbie (part 1)Yes. You were a nerd. Like a super nerd. Almost unrealistic type TV nerd. You get the point, but luckily it wasn't just you. You had a group of friends.2p!America x nerd!reader- Nerdy barbie (part 1)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"We may get picked on now but lets see where they are when we get out of high school", you were giving inspiration to your friends again. They sorta counted on you to be the most positive, inspirational type in the group.
"Y-yeah! We'll be extremely successful when it comes to the real world matters. Knowing this new economy, our smarts can get us even farther", your favorite friend, Nancy helped you out and the others nodded.
"Oh shoot! We might be late for our classes!", you fix your square-shaped glasses on your face and checked your watch. "If we leave now, we can be ten minutes early and study for our next test!", you smiled and snorted. They all agreed and everyone started going there separate ways.
You and Nancy stayed together. You looked both ways to see if your friends were around and sighed in relief when you didn't see them
Jealousy - 2P!America x Reader~WARNING: SOME SWEARING. But this is Jason, so who cares.~Jealousy - 2P!America x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Jason sighed in a grumpy manner as his girlfriend laughed and chatted with his brother, Matt. He would rather die than admit it, but jealous. Horribly so. _______ was his and only his. Yet there she was, giggling as Matt told her stories of the two's childhood, occasionally cracking and tiny smirk.
A growl ripped from his throat as the Canadian leaned closer to his girl. Doll, can we leave now?
The brunette's love looked up at him, then glanced at the clock, her (e/c) orbs widening upon noting the time. Oh, wow, it got late, huh? Ye of course! Bye, Mathieu! she chirped, hopping up to give him a hug. The tall blonde stood and grunted as she wrapped her arms around his chest and patted her head. Bye, squirt.
As the two walked home, ______ chatted endlessly (no more coffee for her) to him. I can't believe you guys actually have always fought! I mean, I know you already told me that, but I
Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!ReaderWARNING: I swear once.Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What’s wrong, _____?” Al asked you as you flopped tiredly on your couch, not even caring that he had showed up in your home, touching and breaking who knows what.
With a groan you rolled your neck, trying to get out the kinks, “Life.”
“That’s no real answer.” he said, sounding slightly concerned, which was big for him,
You just remained flat on the couch, trying to get the aches and pains that came with stress out of your system. “Come on,” he said, poking you lightly in the stomach, “tell me.”
“School’s a mess, people are breathing down my neck, not to mention my parents, I’m having trouble paying rent, and things are just piling up.” you said, listing off the top problems on your Everest sized pile.
Al opened a beer, the sound washing over you and making you think of summer and relaxation, “So?”
“So I have issues.”
He nodded, taking a big g
RQ: 2P!AmericaxReader (With kid 2P!England)2P!AmericaxReader (With kid 2P!England)RQ: 2P!AmericaxReader (With kid 2P!England)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You hummed contentedly, mixing the large pot of pasta sauce. Your son Oliver stared at you, head in his hands. You flashed a smile at him and he grinned back, his large eyebrows lifting upwards.
"Yes Ollie?" You added more garlic to the sauce, slowly stirring it into the sauce. You son stood up and hopped over to you, his bright pink shorts rustling slightly.
"How come you always use the 'Safe to approach voice' around me, unless you're mad?"
You frowned at looked at him, wondering what he had meant. Your son grinned up at you, dancing around the kitchen.
"Daddy says that you use different voices depending on your mood." You watched as Oliver twirled and leaped about the kitchen. Frowning you turned back to the pot of sauce. What did Alfred mean by that?
"Ooooh. Did I just get daddy in trouble?"
"No Oliver. Go set the table, dinner is nearly ready." The lit
2P!America x Reader- Dark Rider2P!America x Reader- Dark Rider3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Valentines day is a very confusing day. They say the day is magical. They say the day is powerfull in emotion or say the day is to die for. You were walking to a coffee shop to meet your boyfriend. Since is Valentines Day you bought him a plushy teddy. It was a sweet treat to do for your loved one. The bright smile on your face was something that didn't vanished. Happiness was your world. You always saw the bright side of the problems in life.
Reaching the coffee shop and opening the door with ecstasy, you saw your boyfriend, but before you could run and hug him, something made you stop dead in your tracks. He was making out with a blonde and sluty girl. Your smile vanished and when he broke the kiss with the girl, he saw you. You tought he may feel guilty, but all he did was smirk in a cocky way. You exited the shop and walked away, trowing the gift in a trash and forgetting about what was. Love sure was blind. How couldn't see it coming. Sure, you and him were together for two years,
Living the Dream: 2p!America x ReaderAl knocked on the door to your dorm loudly, then as soon as you opened it up he grabbed your hand, dragging you away. He said bluntly, “Failing English, need help, now.”Living the Dream: 2p!America x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Al!” you hollered, surprising him enough to loosen his grip on your hand so you could slip away. He didn’t protest, just looked at you. In those red eyes, you could see desperation and worry. If Al didn’t pass all his courses, he would be kicked out of the school and never get another chance at a college education. Al was brilliant, but couldn’t focus in things like English where you had to sit still and read. He preferred working in the chem labs, engineering, that sort of stuff. English and reading were where you excelled, so obviously he had sought you out. Without this passing grade, the college would never continue the scholarship he had gotten and he would never get the chance to achieve the greatness he was capable of.
He was so close in his goal of the American Dream,
Bad Boy Love (2P!AmericaXReader) CH:2Bad Boy Love (2P!AmericaXReader) CH:22 years ago in Romance More Like This
The rest of your day could be summed up into one word,HELL complete and utter hell, everywhere you looked he'd be there. That handsome devil who had his eyes on you had tormented you the ENTIRE DAY, you'd turn a corner and his smirk would be there every time just waiting for you to see it. You were at your wits end, but you'd never give in to him, and he knew that.
You had finally made it to lunch and you just wanted the day to be over already, everyone had avoided you all day because of that creep Jason and his "Touch my girl and die" or "Did you just look at my property?" and who could forget his all time favorite "Come over here dollface and show everyone who's your daddy" which earned him a slap (which sadly only made him more excited).
You scanned the lunchroom for any signs of Jason before getting your lunch and sitting next to your friend. She sat there eating happily while you glared and hissed at her, "Do you know what you've done to me!? Have you seen what he's been doi
Bad Boy Love (2P!AmericaXReader) CH:3Bad Boy Love (2P!AmericaXReader) CH:32 years ago in Romance More Like This
Jason had taken you back to his house which was frankly quite scary. Not only was it at the end of town but it was also deep in the woods that added to the never ending creepiness. Why had you gotten on his stupid bike? you kept asking yourself that repeatedly as you assessed the possibilities of your impending doom around you.
"So this is home sweet home" Jason said with a sweep of his arms around the room, you stared around looking for the closest exit in case of emergency when something caught your eye. There was a giant pile of trash and beer cans on the opposite end of the room, and that seemed pretty normal for this place, but there was a springy curl bouncing on top on the trash and it beckoned your curiosity to go figure what it was.
Jason watched you with a amused look in his eyes as you carefully walked over to the pile and reached for the curl, "Uh babe, I don't think you should do that" Jason said as your hand grazed the curl slightly. As if a volcano had erupted the pile o
2p!America x Bartender!Reader - TroublemakerA/N: Warning, some swearing, and drinking, This is also a song fic. Song : Troublemaker by Olly Murs ft. Flo Rida I dont own anything but the plot line. Enjoy!2p!America x Bartender!Reader - Troublemaker2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~You're a troublemaker
You're a troublemaker...
You ain't nothing but a troublemaker, girl~
You were an average girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and vibrant (e/c) eyes. Everyone liked being around you. You were always good for a laugh. But, where ever you went, trouble was bound to follow you. And that's why your friend Allistor hired you at his bar. He liked trouble. As did a certain dark haired American that walked in one night.
~You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down
The way you bite your lip got my head spinnin' around
After a drink or two I was putty in your hands
I don't know if I'll have the strength to stand, oh oh oh...~
Al strolled into the dingy pub down the street. He was already irritated due to Oliver's happiness, so he thought he needed to head
2p!America x Sick!ReaderAl knocked on your apartment loudly, calling out as well, “Yo! _____! Come out and play, I’m bored!” He waited with a bit of a smile, thinking about you getting mad about how he only ever came over when he got bored or some stupid shit. But you took twice as long to answer, and his hand started to protest at his exuberant hammering on the door.2p!America x Sick!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You opened the door a crack and said, “Go away.” Then you just started to close the door once more. And you would have closed it completely, had Al not stuck his rather large combat boot in between the door and the frame.
“Woah, did I really piss you off that bad, doll?” he asked, wondering what he’d done to deserve such harsh treatment.
Then he saw you. You were huddled up in a large blanket, cheeks and nose slightly red and otherwise very pale. “Al,” you said, trying to be stern and failing in such a condition, “go away.” It seemed as though you had caught that seasonal
My Girl - 2P!America x ReaderAl F. Jones. Blood red are his eyes, reddish-brown is his hair, and tanned is his skin. One of the most sexiest men in your high school, however he was also one of the scariest for some. He's killed many and doesn't take crap from anyone. He is 18 years old and currently has a mega crush on you, though you didn't know. He was your best friend and your crush. The both of you had met in the second grade.My Girl - 2P!America x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You happily skipped over to a slide and waited for your turn. You were as happy as can be, your (e/c) gleaming. You stood in front of the slide and you were about to go down until, a boy named Eduard von Bock, pushed you. You tumbled down the slide, hearing your leg snap from the impact you made with your body weight, hitting the metal slide. You finally made it to the bottom falling on your face in the dirt. You wailed, at the pain in your leg. And the bruises on your body. A boy named Al F. Jones had seen the whole thing and ran over.
No Smoking Policy (2p!CanadaXReader) CAUTION: SWEARINGNo Smoking Policy (2p!CanadaXReader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
At this time of the year, you honestly hated your job. It was early August; the height of tourist season in the great state of Maine, and the little shop you worked at didn’t have air conditioning. You worked in one of the countless tourist trap stores that lined the main street in Old Orchard Beach. You understood why every Mainer hated this season. The state motto may be “Vacationland”, but what we really mean is “Give us your money and leave.” But the thing about Old Orchard was that during the summer, you had a hard time telling if this was Maine or Canada.
That’s right. Canadians. They practically migrated down here during the height of the tourist season, taking their French, politeness, “ehs”, and the whole wearing-underwear-under-the-swimsuit thing (you had to find out the hard way). Not that you didn't like them. They were nice enough. It just got really, really old working in that tiny litt
2P!America X Hot Headed!ReaderIt was a cold winter day and you were heading home. You had just got picked up from school by your parents for the ump-teenth time for fighting school.2P!America X Hot Headed!Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But it wasn't your fault, the other kid just had to call you a hotheaded freak of nature for no reason. Where you really gonna just stand there and take that? Hell no! So naturally you were going to stand up for yourself, and naturally you got in trouble for a fighting a fight that you obviously didn't start. Like the principle would really listen to you though. Hahaha! Gee, don't you just love school sometimes?
Oh, well. At least you didn't get suspended. Despite the fact that you did get.... aggravated a little bit easier than others, you still had some of the best grades in your class. Others looked up to that quality about you and even asked you for help, heck, you basically had your own tutoring job. And it's thanks to that little fact that you met him.
“_________” the secretary called you from her office the next day,
Werewolf!2P!AmericaxReaderWerewolf!2P!AmericaxReaderWerewolf!2P!AmericaxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You knew that walking alone in the woods was dangerous. Walking alone in the woods was down right stupid. But you didn't care, you loved walking in the woods.
The fresh air and deep night sky spattered with stars was beautiful to witness. You also enjoyed the sounds of leaves and twigs crunching beneath your feet.
However tonight wasn't like the others, you could feel it, some sort of disturbance in the forest. The birds were silent, no owls called out, no mice squeaked.
Like there was a predator lurking in the shadows. Waiting and watching. Watching you.
You shivered and turned, looking behind, sure that something would be behind you. Nothing. But dark woods and an empty twisting path. No, not so empty.
Amid the dry leaves and gnarled branches lay something small and glittering. Walking over to it, you crouched, squinting in the dim light. It was a necklace, the dainty chain curled beneath a silver charm.