America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 1)
*Warning! Small amount of violence!*
(You're a neko (cat ears and tail, but the rest of you is human!)
A pair of strong hands collided with your chest, pushing you back up against the damp brick wall. You hissed in pain and pulled your cat-like ears back in an angry manner. You could also feel your lips instinctively pull back, revealing your sharp canines. You regret taking this shortcut home already.
You had had a long, stressful day at work. Business had been booming lately, and your boss has been making you work over time. It was really taking a toll on you; getting up in the morning was getting close to impossible. All you wanted to do now is get home and sleep, and maybe eat a little chocolate?
Obviously you’re not going to get home as early as you thought.
“Let go off me!” you commanded, trying to so sound firm, but your voice still wobbled with some uneasiness. The stranger chuckled at your frightened face, revealing his disgusting rotting teeth.
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 2)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 2)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There you were, fighting for your life in that dark, moldy alley way. Your desperate cries for help remained unheard as the man pinned you harder to the damp wall. The man’s fingers fumbled around his pockets, looking for his desired object. You screamed and yelled until your throat was raw, but it was no use. No one could hear you. No one will save you. You were destined to die young with a knife in your belly.
The dream dissolved as your eyes shot open. You stared up at the ceiling, still trying to decipher if this was still a dream, or you were back in cold reality. You couldn’t help but notice how bleach white your room was. The walls, the bed and even the door was a blinding white that made your eyes water.
You shielded your eyes from the cold walls with your hand. You froze when you saw tiger-like cuts twirling around your slightly swollen fingers.
“What the hell?” you muttered, twisting your wrist and observing the cuts. Were you in a fight? Is the rest o
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 4)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 4)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You poked the crispy bacon with your fork, stabbing it and placing it gently on your soft pink tongue. The intense meaty flavour thrilled your taste buds as you chewed your first bite. Your stomach hungrily accepted the meal and demanded more.
You savoured each bite, almost forgetting that Alfred was there. He seemed to have forgotten about you too as he munched away on his own meal. You stared at him, amazed by how fast he devoured his plate and chugged down his orange juice. He caught your surprised eye and flashed you a large smile. You returned the friendly gesture and placed another strip of bacon in your mouth.
“So, __________?” Alfred asked as he grabbed his second load of bacon. “What’s it like being a neko? Like, do your ears and tail get annoying sometimes?” His blue eyes flickered up to your cat-like ears.
“Yes and no. Sleeping is sometimes difficult with the tail. And when I was young I used to always stand on it and trip over,” you
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 3)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 3)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
‘Maybe this Alfred guy wasn’t all as bad as you thought? Maybe he’s not like all those other men? Maybe, just maybe, he likes you for who you are, and not for your body.’
You shook those awkward thoughts from your head. Yes, this Alfred boy was nice, but what if it was all an act? What if he was trying to trick you? Just like your friend’s brother did? You had to be extra careful around this boy.
You poked your head out of the bedroom and scanned down the corridor. You could hear the clangs and clacks from plates coming from what you guessed was the kitchen. You followed the loud noises, assuming they would lead you to noisy Alfred. You stepped through the kitchen door and stared at the humming man in front of you, flipping eggs and frying bacon.
The kitchen... it was surprisingly clean. You thought it would have looked like a pigsty, but no, everything was put away in their correct places and there were no stains from earlier spills. You cleared your t
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 5)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 5)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You collapsed down on your couch, exhausted from the never ending stream of sleepless nights. You reassured yourself over and over again that you didn’t like Alfred, and that it was impossible to fall in love only within a day of knowing someone. But even the bright colours flashing on the T.V could not distract you from your deep thoughts.
You thought of his confused face when you pushed him away. The sadness that wobbled his voice when he cried after you as you ran. The warm tears and cold air that stung your eyes. Maybe you shouldn’t have ran. Or maybe it was just your cat instincts going wild, trying to prevent something that had happened to you before.
You shivered as you thought of ‘that’ time. The time you were tricked by that terrible boy and lured into his bedroom. Your friend’s brother seemed like a nice guy, but it was all a joke. You still remember his large hands pushing you down on his bed and that huge, crazy smile that dimpled his cheeks. T
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 7)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 7)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~Alfred’s Point of View~
I snuggled deeper into the soft sheets, trying desperately to block out my noisy sister in the next room. Usually I would be in there with her, watching a scary movie or singing a country folk song, but tonight, I’m just not in the mood.
I sighed and stared up at the dark ceiling. I mustn’t be so sad all the time. I’m Alfred F. Jones, the happy, hamburger-munching American! Not the sulking, soul-draining emo. I know I’m making Arthur miserable too, but I just can’t help it. I just... I don’t know if I hurt her. What if she thought I was going to rape her? To never let her go and keep her as a sex slave for the rest of her life?
I ran through all the worst possible scenarios, making me feel even more like shit.
“That night,” I whispered to myself, “I just... I needed to help her. Yes, I may have lied to her about over-powering that man, but she needed the confidence. She needed- AMELIA! WILL YOU KEEP IT
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 6)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 6)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Oh, hello dear.”
You stopped your quiet walking and peered over your shoulder at the familiar the voice. Your eyes connected with a pair of tired green orbs.
“Arthur?” you asked, turning around fully to meet the man face to face. He smiled weakly, revealing his perfect white teeth, but you could still see the bitterness that glazed his eyes. His hair was shaggy, just like it was when you first meet him, but it wasn’t as shiny and vibrant. He looked exhausted.
“Hello,” he said again, his electric green eyes penetrating (e/c) ones. You gulped and shifted uneasily on your feet, the air between you two growing awkward and silent.
“Um, so what are you doing out here so late?” you asked, trying to spark a conversation between the two of you. But Arthur just glared at you, his smile beginning to fade into an unhappy frown.
“I was about to ask the same thing,” he said dryly. You glared back at him, trying your best
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 8)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 8)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
And with one, swift motion, you were thrown through the door into the dim room, a giggling blonde slamming the door shut behind you.You stumbled into the room, crashing into something hard. You yelped with pain in unison with another voice, both of you collapsing onto a soft bed.
“What the bloody hell is wrong with you?!” Arthur growled up at you. You blinked and studied the angry man you straddled below you, a scarlet blush painting your cheeks and spreading to your ears.
“S-sorry,” you muttered, climbing off the blonde and trying to regain your balance. “I got pushed.”
“I guessed that,” Arthur sighed as he climbed off the soft bed and stood next to you. With all the action that just took place; you didn’t notice a pair of large, electric-blue eyes staring at you behind a pair of familiar glasses.
You blinked at the bed, your eyes locking on to a familiar pair of friendly eyes. That voice, still smoother than
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 9)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 9)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
~Warning. This chapter talks about rape. No rape involved, just past tense problems~
You woke with a start. Your pupils dilated, your breathing rapid, your ears twitching. An uneasy blanket of darkness surrounded you, but your keen cat-like vision picked up the objects around the bed. Even with Alfred's calming sent filtering from his sheets, you couldn't stop feeling uneasy and alert.
Unfamiliar noises rang outside your door. You sat up slowly, an uncontrolled growl bubbling in your throat. Your pricked up ears swallowed the muffled sound vibrating through the door. Maybe it was just Arthur or Amelia going toilet? Or maybe Alfred grabbing a Midnight snack?
'I need to clam down!' you hissed in your mind, slowly rubbing your sweaty temples. There were pros and cons about being a neko, and this was defiantly an example of a con. Getting hyped over nothing was something you experienced often.
You decided to ignore your out-of-control cat instincts and pull the sheets back up over
America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 10)America x Neko!Reader - Hardtimes (Part 10)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Alfred’s small sniffles came to a halt at your words. It was dead silent, apart from the small sniffles and chokes that escaped your lips. He slowly lifted his pained face away from your hair, quickly wiping the fat tears that tattooed his face. You continued to bury your face into his soft chest, your own tears dripping from your chin.
“_______?” Alfred questioned weakly.
“Yes?” you replied, your voice muffled into his chest.
“Do you mean it?” he asked innocently, “do you really love me?”
You balled your hands into fists and wiped the tears that stained your cheeks. You took a deep breath, your shoulders rising and your chest lifting, before pulling away from the comfort of Alfred’s chest. Your line of sight connected with his.
Alfred’s eyes were glazed over with a tear, causing them to shimmer with the slowly disappearing comet. You slowly exhaled, your warm, sweet breath brushing past Alfred’s pink cheeks.
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The sound of wet grass squishing under your feet echoed throughout the forest. Your pants grew heavy and desperate, but you still ran. You were never going to stop running. You had to get out of there. You had had enough, and there was no way you were ever going back.
Your folks were fighting again. Fighting over you. Why did you have to born this way? Born a freak with no hope of ever going anywhere in life.
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(To be honest you’ve always been a little strange...)
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As you enter, your eyes widen. It’s so... elegant for a pet shop. There are purple silk curtains and incense is burning in a little dish at the counter. There’s a tank full of colorful and exotic fish and little cages filled with soft kittens and jumpy puppies. No dragons though... even if it
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The ride passed uneventful, fortunately, but getting off he was shoved, hitting the ground as people snickered, walking on top of him, crushing him into the pavement, unknowingly snapping one of his ribs.
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"Can you keep it down? Jesus, I'm trying to read!" You complained while burying your nose deeper into the pages of your thick novel. He turned to you and pouted.
"But, they scored-"
"I don't care if they scored or not, calm yourself down." You hissed a bit too harshly at him. He frowned and sat back down next to you.
"Well, somebody's being cranky tonight."
"I'm not cranky, Al!" He laughed and messed your hair up, irritating you even more than he was before.
"Yeah, you kind of are. When was the last
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No one would love me
If they knew all the things I hide
My words fall to the floor
As tears drip through the telephone
You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.”
“Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice.
Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?”
Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The weather’s perfect and the beach isn’t too far away.”
There was a long silence. You slowly thought about how to respond, well, more like what excuse you were going to use as your fingers traced the scars on your arms gingerly. You had stopped cutting months ago, but scars aren’t just going to go away. They were permanent. They
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This gets dark really fast! Fair warning!
It was an accident.
You had never meant to end up in prison.
Yes you had a crazy family that were a bunch of murderers but out of all of them it had to be YOU that was sent to jail. The good kid. The straight A student. The one who never got into trouble. All of that ruined in one freak accident.
Let's start from the beginning, with your family. You had three brothers and a father, your mother was dead.
There was Francois, your father. Big time drunk and gambler, who basically wasted all money left over. He was better before your mom died but... He was still pretty bad.
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She came so close to my face I could feel her breath. "Uh um...?" I said trying to back my head away. My face became hotter and I could feel the blush overwhelming my face. "Mew?" She said sweetly, she then licked my cheek. "Mew." She said before yawning, I guess she was tired. About 5 minutes later she fell asleep in my lap, so I carried her to the spare room and set her down under the covers.
I hesitated for a moment and then leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. Feeling tired myself, I decided to head off to bed as well.
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America x Anorexic!Reader - Found OutAmerica x Anorexic!Reader - Found Out2 years ago in Romance More Like This
As you stare down at the scale beneath you, there was only one thought that crossed your mind.
You were actually quite the opposite. It had only been a week since you had checked your weight on the scale, and to your horror, you had gained a pound since then. A measly 16 ounces. But that weight meant so much more than the digital numbers below you. Clenching your fists, you realized that this tragedy was all because you had chewed a piece of gum two days ago when your friend Alfred offered it to you at lunch. Sure, all of your peers would say that a person’s weight fluctuated every day, and you weren’t really gaining any weight, but you didn’t listen. You needed this part of you to be perfect. You didn’t get the best grades in school, you weren’t very athletic, and you were certainly no Austria when it came to music, so you excelled in the one thing you could control: your weight. Everybody had marveled at your body when you had initially lost