America x reader- Just Another Day~You drive me crazy~
You heard a crash from the kitchen. Oh great... You thought.
"Hey, ___!" You hear your boyfriend shout from where the sound came from.
"Don't tell me you broke something!" You shouted back.
It went quiet for a moment, then you heard him nervously call, "T-totally not! Heh..."
You sighed, getting up and walking to the kitchen, peering in. There you saw America sitting on the counter, a bunch of glass on the floor below him. You put your hands on your hips, glaring at him.
"You're never allowed in the kitchen again." You stated.
"But ___!" He whined, "I was getting some coke and it just fell!"
You gave him a look, making him speak up again, "Ok fine, I accidentally hit it when I turned around!"
You smiled at his innocence, then noticed his hand was bleeding. "You tried picking it up, didn't you?"
"Shut up..." He said, looking at his hand.
You jumped up on the counter in the middle of the kitchen to avoid stepping on glass, moving over to the other count
America x reader- My Hero~Once a hero...~America x reader- My Hero2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Americaaaaa, where are we goiiiing?" You whined at the blonde.
He simply laughed, continuing to pull you through the streets. Eventually he stopped, looking at a road that went off into the dirt, which led to some trees. He smiled brightly, staring off in that direction. At this point you just thought he was plain crazy.
"That'll be where we go!" He stated as if you had any idea what he was talking about.
"Go... For what?" You were looking at him as if he were an alien from some weird planet far far away.
"Oh nothing, only for one of the best moments of my life!" He laughed happily, then pulled you away again.
What the hell does that mean??? You thought to yourself. Remembering this was America, you decided to shrug it off.
Later on you both found yourself at a restraunt, and no, it wasn't Mc Donalds. It was an actual fancy restraunt. All day America had been acting weird, you couldn't figure out why.
~~Earlier that morning~~
"___, babe, come on w
America x reader- Scared of the DarkI hate when we watch horror movies! You thought, as you walked closer to America's house.America x reader- Scared of the Dark2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He had invited you over to watch movies with you and sleep over, which you two didn't mind, it was normal. You'd been friends ever since you were little kids, and always had spent as much time as possible together. But sometimes America would want to watch movies with you, and out of every time he suggested watching one, only twice have they not been horror. He made you watch Star Wars, which you liked, and The Gray, which you ranted through the entire time because of it being a movie based on seeing how many ways a human could die in the wilderness. Anyway, you didn't like horror movies not because of the gore or the screaming or dying, but because America would always turn the lights off when you watched them. You were deathly afraid of the dark and whatever evil it held. You never told America though, you didn't want him to laugh at you.
Finally you reached the steps of the blonde's hous
America x reader- Mommy and Daddy~I love you~America x reader- Mommy and Daddy2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You kneeled down next to a crying little boy, wiping away his tears.
"Mommy, I tripped and scraped my elbow!" He cried.
You smiled at your little boy. He'd grown so fast in only a few years. You picked him up, hugging him tight.
"America!" You called to your husband, "our son got himself hurt!"
"It was an accident, mommy!" The little boy said, squirming in your grip.
America walked outside holding your daughter. He smiled sweetly, giving a small chuckle at you and your feisty son.
"Come inside and we'll fix him up, poor little dude!" America laughed, walking back in and setting your daughter down.
The two siblings were twins, actually. The boy had bright blue eyes and short [your h/c] hair. The girl had your eyes and longer dirty-blonde hair. Both children had one hair sticking out, the boy a cowlick and the girl a hair curl.
You walked over to the kitchen sink where America stood. Setting the feisty little boy on the counter, you patted his head gently.
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] Playing HouseYour doorbell kept on ringing.[America x Reader] Playing House2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
"I SAID WAIT A F*CKING MINUTE!" you shouted with irritation on your voice. You really hate impatient people plus you have a short temper and it seems someone is seriously making you flip the whole house upside down because of anger.
The doorbell kept on ringing anyway. NOW someone is really messing with you. You stomped your way angrily to the door and slammed it open.
"WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?!" you scowled. There stood an American with short dusty blond hair and baby blue eyes. Of course, it's Alfred F. Jones. You have been his friend for about 2 years now. You also developed feelings from him but you're good at hiding it.
"I know I told you to stop breaking the door down, but dont kill the doorbell!" you scolded him.
“Arthur is much more better than you.” you mumbled.
"__________! Let's play house! You're the mother and i'm the son!" he said as he hugged you; completely ignoring the lecture you're giving him.
"Hey! Listen to me mister!" you tr
Photographs - America x ReaderPhotographs - America x ReaderPhotographs - America x Reader2 years 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
Video Games AmericaXReaderHe'd found it!Video Games AmericaXReader2 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
Pranks [Hetalia: America x Reader]I love my boyfriend. I really do! But I swear, he’s… slightly immature. He likes pranking people, mainly me. And I usually get him back. So I guess that makes me immature too, doesn’t it?Pranks [Hetalia: America x Reader]2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Alfred’s latest prank backfired. I’ll admit, finding a snake in the passenger’s seat of my car did startle me. But he seemed to forget the fact that I love reptiles. So I’m keeping my guard up as I read my book in the living room. Who knows what that man is up to?
“Hey [Name], I’m home!” I heard him shout from the front door. Usually, I’d say something back. But I’m getting to a good part in my book…
“[Name]? Hello?” I could hear Alfred carefully moving towards the living room. Wait… I bet he thinks I’m going to get him back for the snake in the car. I could use this to my advantage… I quickly saved my page and hid behind the couch. Damn, wish I hid something useful back here…
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
AmericaxReader - Just To Say...AmericaxReader - Just To Say...2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You growl as your phone starts ringing, knowing exactly who it was from the personal ringtone about fast-food restaurants. Why you ever let Alfred get a hold of your phone, youll never know, but you did know he was going to get yelled at for waking you up at 2 a.m.?!
then again, you didnt know what he wanted. What if it was an emergency?
Alfred? you say, calmly.
Hey, ________! he replies, loudly.
No, hes fine. Time to complain.
What the hell, man!? Its 2 a.m.!
I know, dude. But Well, I was just calling to say I love you!
Your eyes widen as you sit up in bed. Did you really just hear him right? Alfred loves you?
You had wanted to tell him that for a while, too, but didnt have the nerve to. Is this for real?
Well, you showed me that thing on your laptop that said something like every girls dream is to be woken up to be told theyre loved somethi
America x Reader - BOO!America x Reader - BOO!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
America x Reader - BOO!
"Are you almost done up there, Alfred?" you called to your American friend, who was dressing into his costume upstairs.
"Almost done, _________! I just need to put on the jacket!" he calls back to you.
"Don't be too long, hero!" you teased.
"The Hero never procrastinates!" he shouted in response.
You rolled your eyes and giggled. Like you haven't heard him say that a million times before!
Alfred Jones had been your friend for as long as you could remember. You recalled the time when he had asked you for help on his math homework - at the time, he was having trouble with disjunctions - and you gladly obliged, since his grade had been slowly falling. After that, the two of you became fast friends.
Since then, you had met his twin brother, the quiet and often unheard Matthew Williams - who, being from Canada, loved maple syrup - and you had quickly befriended him. Later on, you were acquainted with his older brother, Arthur Kirkland; he was a v
America X Reader: Sleepy Time with AmericaAmerica X Reader: Sleepy Time with America2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Oh great. There he was. Mister America in all his glory
at your house in superman Pajamas . A hamburger plush pillow
and that same goofy grin of his. How did this all start
Oh yeah, you remember now
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"My goodness,_________! Are you okay? You look tired ",
England spoke concerned.
"Y-Yeah I'm just fine Englan- !!!"
"__-_______! Careful! Don't hit your
head on the table! You could hurt yourself!"
The hand you had used to support your tired head had given up
and now your face was in the smack fricken center of your desk.
"Are you sure you're okay? You don't look too good
Maybe you have a cold or fever "
You lifted your head and Arthur placed the back of his hand
to your forehead. You sighed and looked at him.
He was a true gentleman.
"Nope. I don't think you have a fever
Maybe you just had a rough morning "
"For the past few days I have gotten NO SL
America X Reader One-Shot, Valentine's Day"_______? Is ________ here today?"America X Reader One-Shot, Valentine's Day2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Yes Miss." You mumbled, making every effort to look as disinterested as you felt, planting both arms on your desk and resting your chin on your hands.
You hated this cursed occasion, every year round. On Valentine's day every couple in school seemed to be completely induced in love-stricken admiration of each other. It almost seemed like they wanted to rub their affections in the faces of the rest of the world. They would gaze into each other's eyes; give gifts of cards and flowers and chocolate.
What was so romantic about that anyway? Flowers would die in a few days, and an overdose of sweet treats was sure to bring either the dentist or the doctor calling.
"Is Matthew Williams here today?"
Of course Matthew was there. The teacher just ignored him like most other people. It wasn't as if people ( boys in particular) ignored you, you'd had many love confessions over the years . Just not the one you we
AmericaxReader: Notebook Entries"Damn… I'm so frickin' bored!" Alfred flipped onto his back while watching TV shoes he wasn't into. Once against he groaned. "I need something to do…" Just then, an idea popped into his head as he whipped out his phone and dialed a number.AmericaxReader: Notebook Entries2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hello?" someone on the other side answered.
"(Name)! How about we hang out?"
Alfred could hear his friend sigh. "Sorry, Al, I'd love to, but you know that I was up late and—"
"Please? I'm really bored and I need something to do! If you come here, you can sleep, okay?"
"… fine. But only 'cause your couch is really soft!"
He laughed happily. "Great! See you later then!"
The doorbell rang as Alfred sped to the door.
"Hey, (Name), right this way!" he chirped, even though she's been here before. He took her hand and led her to the couch, which he had a blanket folded on top. "As promised, you are free to sleep!"
"Thanks, Al. I'm really sorry. I know you wanted to hang out, but—"
America x Reader- KissAmerica x Reader- Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sat there on the couch with a bag of Hershey kisses, munching away happily when
Alfred walked into the room.
"Whatcha doin, [Name]?"
I looked over at him. "Watching TV." I held the bag up. "Kiss?"
"Sure! I guess I could go for one."
I began to rifle around in the bag for a candy, not noticing the blonde sitting down beside me and leaning over.
I stared at him in confusion. "What are you-"
I was cut off by him pressing his lips against mine for a quick kiss before pulling away and laughing at my shocked expression. His blue eyes twinkled mischievously.
With a face as red as a tomato, I yelled, "I MEANT THE CANDY, NOT THE REAL THING YOU JERK!"
Still laughing, he fled the scene as I threw several of the candies at his
What the heck!?
Sighing and running my fingers through my hair, I smiled to myself, blushing slightly.
It was hard not to love him~!
Request: America (x) ReaderRequest: America (x) Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked with your niece, hand in hand, to the large office complex. She wasn't really your niece, she as your boss', but you had grown so attached to her that you called her your niece. The poor girl was frightened for her dear life, being as shy as she was, but her school was having a little competition to see who could sell the most treats and make the most money and you were going to help her win.
“Um...why are we going to this place again, Miss (Name)?” She asked, shaking in her little dress and boots. “Because, there are a lot of people here I know – really nice people, too, trust me – and they'll happily buy the cookies from you.” You replied as you entered the building. You headed to the elevator and rode to the top floor. “Th-there aren't t-too many people, um, are there?” Her voice started to squeak. “Well...I can't really say for sure, it would depend if everyone is there or not, but, if we're lucky the ONE person that
AmericaxDepressed!ReaderAnother box of tissues landed in the garbage. Your make-up ran down your (e/c) eyes making streaks across your damp cheeks. Sniffling away the remaining tears you sighed as you once again looked in the mirror to clean away the evidence of your tears. You were recently dumped again by your (ex)boyfriend Arthur. Why you kept going back to him? You had no clue.AmericaxDepressed!Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Maybe it was his gentleman ways, or his charms, or how he could make you believe that he was truly sorry for what he did. You didn't know. All you knew was he dumped you again for the another woman. Not surprising it wasn't the first time. Anger boiled up inside you angry at yourself for letting this happen again.
To make things better it was storming out making your depressed mood a lot more….depressing. Your phone has been ringing constantly from some of your close friends asking if your were okay and the answer would always be the same….'I'm f
AmericaXReader My Nerd BoyfriendAmericaXReader My Nerd Boyfriend2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"HOLY CRAP. HOLY F- DID YOU SEE THAT, AL? DID YOU FRICKING SEE THAT?!"
You were screaming your head off like a deranged lunatic.
How had it come to this?
---- 2 hours earlier ----
"So ________, I know I told you we could go out to dinner, but I was wondering if maybe you could come over to my place?"
Alfred, scratched the back of his head nervously as you stared at him with you big, curious, (e/c) eyes.
The blond boy was your first boyfriend, and he was usually much, much more obnoxious than he was being right now. Well, everyone else thought he was obnoxious. You thought that he was just plain adorable. You were wondering at that moment what was making him act so nervously. You spent time together often enough, so canceling dinner was no biggie.
"Yeah, 'course. But what gives?" You asked.
"O-oh, well, I just thought it might be a nice change."
You shrugged and nodded. Al gave you a quick hug and kiss on the head before leaving for his own home in his pick up truck.
A nice chang
AlfredxReader: It's More “_______” Alfred called. You walked out of the kitchen rubbing you small baby bump affectionately.AlfredxReader: It's More2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Yea hun!” You looked up and saw Al looking at a piece of paper that was in one hand and holding an envelope in the other. “Is… everything okay?” you asked hesitantly. He looked up at you and grinned that goofy grin you loved so much.
“Yea, definitely. I just wanted to know if you wanted to go on a walk with me,” he said sweetly. You smiled brightly and ran towards him. His eyes widened slightly behind his glasses and he caught you. “Careful babe, the baby.” You kissed his cheek giggling.
“I blame the hormones,” you whispered seductively in his ear. He shook his head and set you down. “Do you wanna go now?” you asked. He nodded and grabbed your hand.
“Only if you’re up for it.” He pressed a large hand to your stomach. You rolled your eye
AmericaxReader - It's Only a GameAmericaxReader – It’s only a GameAmericaxReader - It's Only a Game2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Don’t let her get away, don’t let her get away dammit!” He hissed to himself.
“Don’t let who get away?” She came up behind him wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him from behind, resting her own head on top of his.
“My guy in the game!” He frowned “I’m meant to be the kick ass awesome hero of the game that hunts for treasure all around the world and stops criminals of war or get this El Dorado thinger or find the city of sands or something! And my dude is like not doing his job in saving these chicks or his best friend that's some old man or something!”
She let out a laugh and shook her head “Alfred, calm down. It’s only a game~”
He let out a sigh and started pouting “It’s not just a game _______. It’s about being the hero and saving everyone and getting to kill the bad guy! But I keep dying! They have RPGs ________! And o
Open Chair - Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair – Jealous!America X ReaderOpen Chair - Jealous!America X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
For the first time in the obnoxious boy’s history, America was the first to arrive at a meeting. Often he wandered in late or what he called “fashionably late”, though that was only an excuse which he had been using for over a century now. This excuse, however, did not settle well with most of the countries and frequently ended with Germany or England berating him for it.
He snickered to himself as he made his way through the empty room, imaging the awestricken faces of those two when they saw he had appeared before them. He could barely contain himself as he thought about the bragging that would surely ensue on his part and the disapproving grunts on theirs. He moved quickly to the end corner of the table, not wanting to waste any time, and took a seat in the second to last chair. In the end chair he placed a stack of newspapers that he had been carrying down with a smile. He leaned back and with a contended sigh plucked t
America x Reader - Lost Bet“Come on, love. A deal is a deal.” Arthur said as he gently patted your back. You sighed, remembering your bet.America x Reader - Lost Bet2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~Flashback: Brought to you by Flying Mint Bunny~
Arthur had come by to visit you at your house last week. You were sitting around playing video games while he watched and drank tea. He could never understand how you could sit in one spot for so long and play those brain-sucking things called video games. Probably because most of the games you got were from America, your long time crush.
Britain knew about your little crush. He always noticed how you blushed and got all sparkly-eyed when the hero was around you. He decided that he would do something to finally you two together.
“Hey, __________. Let’s make a deal.” Arthur said with a mischievous little smirk on his lips. You paused your game and turned your attention to the Brit. “What kind of deal?” “How about I play a few rounds with you in your silly little game. If you win th
Goodbyes: America x ReaderGoodbyes: America x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“No,” you said with a small smile on your face that the blond could tell was fake, “I hate goodbyes. They’re pointless, when I’m going to see you again soon. Only if I was actually never going to see you would I say something like that.”
Alfred stared at you, confused for a moment, then said with a toothy grin, “Until we meet again, then, _____!”
“Yeah, I’ll see you!” you said, a wider, truer smile gracing your face and making Alfred swell with happiness.
You hated goodbyes. There was no point to them, and you always made a point of saying so. Alfred loved watching your face light up as he remember and told you that you would meet him again.
He remembered how your face fell on that last day. Alfred couldn’t tell what was on your mind that day, but now he had a pretty good guess as to why you stuttered in your reply, “G-Goodbye, Alfie.”
Alfred had been to that little field full of wildflowers the two o