2P!AmericaxReader .:Kryptonite:.More Like This
I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind
I left my body lying somewhere in the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
I felt there’s nothing I could do
Allen walked through the empty streets of the rundown district he lived in. Around him, the apartment buildings were crumbling and hardly any of the street lights were working anymore. The sidewalk was cracked so bad it looked like an earthquake had ran through the area only a day ago. The roads didn’t look much better, but at least they were smooth enough to drive on. Not that many people drove through this piece of crap town. It wasn’t a place where decent people wanted to be. It was the hangout for gangs, drug dealers, and any other criminal you could think of. Still, it was home.
He didn’t really know where he was going. Back to his apartment, he guessed, but he was just going where his feet felt like taking him. He wasn&
Ours: 2p! Germany x Reader"Lutz?" He turned to see his wife, smiling at him. He smirked and wrapped his arms around him. "Breakfast for my hardworking husband." She pressed her lips to his collarbone.More Like This
"Sounds great...zhough zhere is somezing else I'd razer have." A devilish grin crept onto his face. Her eyes widened, and she ran out of the bathroom. She screamed playfully as she slid into the kitchen. He was right on her tail, chuckling. His eyes narrowed as scanned the kitchen. His orbs widened slightly at the sight of a several toes sticking out from under the curtain. His ears straining to hear the nearly inaudible giggles that could only belong to his wife. "I vonder vhere miene katzchen ist?" He smirked as he closed in. His arms flew out and trapped the fugitive, who squealed aloud.
"Hey!!" She complained giggling. He quickly parted the curtain and gazed down at his wife. His lips pressed against hers. "I love you..." She whispered as he pulled away.
"Ich liebe dich auch..." She looked up at her husband an
And Then There Were Three (2p!AmericaXReader)Caution: Swearing and ViolenceMore Like This
Read the rest of the People Like You series before this one (People Like You, Temporary Bliss, and The High Road)
You bent over once more, emptying the final remains of your bagel and coffee into the toilet at work. God, you hoped no one else was in here. You had been getting sick more and more over the back two months, and even more so since you had somewhat reconciled with your…boyfriend? No, that term was too formal and there wasn’t much of a romantic aspect to your relationship. Fuck buddy? That didn’t fit either; you had an emotional connection with him…but not one strong enough to actually be a relationship.
You felt worse than shit at the moment, so you didn’t think too deeply on the matter. You stood up and straightened your shirt before flushing away your breakfast and exiting the stall. You ran the faucet and splashed some gloriously cool water onto your flushed face before turning around, only coming face
Hide and Seek (2p!England x Reader)More Like This
"Did you have a good time, poppet?" Oliver asked you as the two of you ascended the steps to his rather large home. The two of you were just returning from a Halloween party, and it was about fifteen minutes until midnight.
"Yes! I had a splendid time," You replied, hooking your elbow with his. The two of you had gone over to Oliver's friend Alfred's place for the party, and needless to say you were worn out. As the two of you entered the house, Oliver took you by surprise and pinned you up against the door. Looking up into his bright blue eyes, you waited to see what he would do, your cheeks flushed crimson.
Gradually, Oliver leaned closer as if he was going to kiss you, so you closed your eyes and waited.
But it never came.
"Oliver?" you asked, opening your eyes. You were expecting him to be there, still standing in front of you, but when you opened your eyes, he was gone and a note was stuck in your hand. Unfolding it, you read:
'Let's play a game, (Y/n). The rules are simple: yo
2P!ChinaXReader You're MineCLANKMore Like This
A sound of metal brought you back from darkness. You didn’t remember what happened in the last few minutes. Were you sleeping? No, you’re not. You were standing right now and you breathed heavily like when you were afraid. But now, what were you afraid of? You looked around. You were in your shared flat. You shared this flat with your mean sister. Well, not real sister since you weren’t blood related to her.
You looked at the stove... oh, you were making something earlier. It’s just food, so why were you dizzy? You sniffed and something really reeked of iron. It was near, you knew that, but where was it coming from?
Suddenly, something grabbed your foot weakly, making you jumped. You looked down and what you saw surprised you. The one who weakly grabbed your foot was your dying sister. Her body was bloody and fresh blood still pouring from her body. You screamed hysterically at the view and fell backward. When you fell, your hand h
Japan X Chubby!Reader X AmericaHalloween was your favorite time if the year. You got to dress up andMore Like This
steal candy from kids with some friends.
When you turned 15, most if your friends were gone and you began to gain
a lot of weight. By the time you were 17 you were () [pounds/kilos],
stopped dressing up, and plainly just stopped going outside. It was going
to be your last Halloween before you became an adult; your old friends
wrote to you to keep the tradition but... you couldn't anymore...
Or so you thought.
10 days before Halloween
You walked into the library to finish some homework and read some comics
afterwards. You loved reading them, and before even dressing as them.
Someone crept up behind you and grabbed you by the sides. You didn't scream,
since all it did was trigger an aggressive response and delivered an elbow
to their face. You turned around after you heard a thud. It was none other
than Alfred and his friend Kiku just standing at his side.
They were classmates with
2P!France X Reader - [Feelings]More Like This
The Frenchman never believed in love.
He has seen couples who never really lasted long, Promises that they would say to each other, It made him want to vomit.
He grabbed the winde bottle next to him, Pouring it down his glass, Not a single drop came out. He shrugged, "Figures.." He mumble as he let's it slip down from his grasp and down to the floor.
How long has he wasted his time on bottling hatred towards such feelings? He does not know the answer either.
"Sir Francis, Would you like me to clean it up for you??" A voice spoke up, Echoing the room.
He grunts in response and slowly waves his hand, Not bothering to turn himself, "Leave it as that."
"...If.. You say so," The young woman replies, She sits down on the sofa, As she waits for him to say or do something.
Francis stares at the woman, Her eyes glittening with such admiration deeply towards him, She shows such love, And it bothers him.
He sighs, Brows furrowed in annoyance, "Why are you even here?" He asked. The young