cheater!2palfredXreader pt 4_More Like This
cheater!2palfredXreader pt 4
srry it took so long XDD
i got my computer fixed so yea
god i need to work on my 2pcanadaxreader as well....
welp, here ya go
matt sat us down and instantly laid everything out on the table, including the fact you and him were now going out.
"y-you guys are going out...?" alfred whimpered, breaking into tears once more.
"hey now stop your fuckin' crying. if __________ wants to get with you again, i wont hold it against her, nor stop her." matt growled.
"o-ok..." al answered back wiping away his tears.
"so, ____________what do you want to do?" asked matt.
"i....i dont know. i really dont. for all i know if i get back with al, he'll break my heart again...." you muttered.
"i-i wont!! i promise! please, come back to me...." al begged, looking at you with a tear strewn face.
you had never seen him like this, and i mean /never/.
cheater!2P!americaXreader pt3More Like This
srry this took so long vuv'''''
my computer has been fucked up for a while and i just now got it working for the first time in a few weeks
sunday. summer. no school.
it had been a month since you had last seen al. but honestly you couldnt care less. you were happy right now. very, very, happy, because of matt.
yes, that night you two had been playing videogames, he had confessed he had liked you; in the end you two started going out.
matt has been nothing but sweet, and nice, and almost treated you as the most precious in his life.
it honestly shocked you; 1, because you knew he was a total badass who seemed to have no softstops for anything but pancakes, and 2, because you knew he had a few anger issues.
but nonetheless, matt treated you as though you were a princess, though he didnt act as though he didnt treat as though
Cheater!-2P!AmericaXreader pt2More Like This
wow you guys really like this one lol XD
um, so yea imma start this shizz...
so it basically starts out explaining some feelings al has for you and how he acts toward you and yea...just read it.
al was always different with you. you actually knew he liked you; it wasnt like all those one night stands he had. no, you were HIS. when you and him were together, he never played around with you for a bit, and then switch to another girl.
no, he actually liked you. when you two were still together, he would always comment on how beautiful you were, or how he liked you alot, and you didnt mind.
but sometimes, you wondered why he liked you. 'why me?' you would always think, but then again, you had always liked him.
he had always been serious around you, and wouldnt play around. though, that night when he did wat he did, you couldnt take it
Cheater!-2P!AmericaXreader pt1More Like This
well, this came to me when i was sitting in class today bored, and i kept thinking about a new story line and this came to mind, and i thought it would be good, since 2pamerica seems like the type to cheat, so yea, lol.
you are basically dating al and...yea you get the rest.
oh, btw, in this chapter i'll start it off using "you" for the reader, then the rest of the parts i'll use "i".
oh, and during the texting part in al's POV, A- stands for al, and _- stands for you!
you were thru with his games. you had enough.
"dammit, al! i thought you wouldnt do this again!" you yelled, tears welling up in your eyes at the sight before you.
you had caught al with another girl, your best friend to be exact, making out at a party at francis' house.
"hehe, dont sweat it, doll face. i still love ya, dont get me wrong; but some
Accidentally 2 (2p!America x Reader)Accidentally 2More Like This
(2p!America x Reader)
Your eyes slowly peeked open to find a familiar pillow cradling your head. Warmth radiated from beneath your comforter which was stuffed between your fists tightly. Memories from the night two weeks ago flooded your head despite your attempt to pretend as if nothing happened.
Your home felt like a cage more than a safe haven as Allen had called it. You were to stay home and live normally until any suspicion arose. The advice, of course, coming from Allen who claimed to be an expert in the field.
Thankfully, you had the day off and wouldn't have to appear before people while looking so anemic as a result of your current mental state. With a huff, you rose from your bed and wrapped the white comforter around you in such a way that only your crestfallen face protruded into reality. It was almost funny how you were donned in white, the color of purity, while you were most likely staining the inside of your mobil
Accidentally (2p!America x Reader)AccidentallyMore Like This
2p!America x Reader
What a joke!
This whole day was an insult to your entire being and kept being so the longer it took to distinguish. Despite the sun setting hours ago, you had yet to reach the warm confines of your home. As if your boss wasn't happy enough to call you in on your day off, she had the audacity to give you enough work to keep you busy for several more hours than you had intended to spend.
With a stack of papers tucked beneath your arm and the pinchy heels squeezing your sore toes as you marched along the concrete trail, you retrieved your cell phone from the bottomless abyss you carried carelessly on your shoulder. The bothersome screen displayed three ugly numbers in glaring light to mock just how late you had missed your bus.
Your apartment was about forty minutes away by foot, which wouldn't be so bad if you wouldn't had to travel in a pair of cheap uniform heels and dress clothing required by the
Boy (2p! America x Reader)More Like This
(2p! America x Reader)
This was just a spark of the moment, why not? Wrote it in one sitting, sorry if it sucks. I felt my fingers begin to write on their own and before I knew it I had a whole plot and characters. Like a warm up I suppose? Music makes you do crazy things; since I listen to music whenever I write it can really change my mood so you may see it in this writing style. Think nothing of it.
Song(s)– Boy by Emma Louise https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xl6IaSvyIOk
“Can you at least pretend like you love me? I’ve tried and tried again to grab your attention!” I sighed and yelled through the phone yet again, my elegant (h/c) falling from its bun. This was the fifth fucking time thi
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug? - SpainMore Like This
You marched to room 206 which was near the end of the hallway. You knew that he would help you. In fact you knew that just talking to him for a couple of minutes could brighten up your day so he defiantly was the person to go to. Once you had reached the door you confidently knocked. Nothing. You knocked again, this time a little harder, hoping that you wouldn’t wake anyone up. Still nothing.
Maybe he wouldn’t mind if I just go in and try to wake him up myself. You opened the door and stepped inside. The room was dark but you could just make out the bed. You began to walk towards it when you tripped on something, making you fall with a very loud thud. You heard a mattress shift before a light clicked on lighting your view.
“Damn it,” you cursed under your breath as you untangled your foot from a shirt.
“Chica what are you doing here?’ You heard Antonio yawn.
Once you had freed your foot you looked up but didn’t have
HetaliaxReader - Need A Hug?More Like This
You woke with a start. Your breathing was heavy, eyes wide open in fear. You grabbed a pillow and stuffed your face into it, screaming and crying. To make things worse a thunderstorm just happened to be passing by. Why did this have to happen now? Just after world meeting. God, why must my brain make up such horrible things to dream about?
You were currently staying at a hotel with a lot of the other nations. Why? Because you had stopped at this place for a little stretch after the meeting. But things turned from good to bad when it started raining and to even worse when there was flash flooding. You had no other choice then to stay, along with other nations that wanted a rest too.
You started to calm down and soon the memory of your nightmare faded away. Although you knew this wouldn't be the end of it. Usually when you tried to fall back asleep after having a nightmare a even more terrifying one would take its place.
But there was a way to cure it. Too bad your younger sister wasn't
For God's Sake - Ch. 1I was pretty sure it had been a year since I was last home.ÊMore Like This
Maybe it just felt like that when I lay down on my own bed for the first time since returning to Bell Buckle, Tennessee. After all, plenty had changed since I'd last been there. My older brother had gotten married. My younger sister had become obsessed - and I mean obsessed - with The Beatles. I could now play guitar.Ê
I smiled at the thought, glancing over at my new Gibson in the corner. A man in El Salvador had offered to teach me, and I'd accepted because a) I knew it would enrage my father, and b) I had nothing better to do. Over time, I'd grown more and more interested in music until I was finally allowed buy a guitar of my own. It became a way for me to have something constant in my life even though we rarely stayed somewhere longer than a month.
Sighing, I launched myself off of my bed. My parents had planned a party celebrating our return home, and apparently everyone was coming to welcome home the miss