Bully!America x Geek!Reader (chapt. 2)DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YOU OR HETALIA!
Two weeks. Two weeks passed since that strange incident, and you tried to ignore it. That look in the blue-eyed American when he whispered in your ear It was a look that you had never experienced. You shook your head quickly. Class, next is math, then gym. Then you heard somebody yell.
"Shut up! You got no right to call her that!"
"Alfred, let go of the girl, d*mmit."
The girl, being held by the collar of her shirt, whimpered as the tall blonde set her down, glaring at the French manFrancis. The girl ran away and hid behind a group of her friends and one of them said,
"But ________ really is a nerdy idiot. Deal with it, Al."
Alfred sighed and caught your eyes, quickly avoiding them. You just kept staring. What in the world? Did he just ? No, that's not but Your thoughts trailed off as you rushed through the crowd of people, still staring at Alfred.
You walked into class and sat down in
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You died but came to life,
Now we remove ugly thoughts~
You had woken up feeling something moving up and down your arm, it was warm and soft. You opened your eyes only to see blurry vision.
"Wh-what happened?" you tried to get up but your body felt heavy and slow, you wanted to get up but couldn't.
"Shhh, everything is going to be fine ___" you heard a very deep voice, it sounded much like Sebatians but only more evil sounding.
You looked over to where the voice came from, the figure was rubbing your arm slowly.
You couldn't think, your mind was empty, you just listened and let every word he said sink in.
"Who are you?" you weren't scared.
"___, you should know" his voice was playful and full of ego.
"S...no...Sebatian?" you were confused.
"Why can't I see anything?" you were more concerned about your loss of sight.
"I took it away for a while, it'll be more fun playing with you." he said leaning close to your face only inches away.
"Sebatian! Why would
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"F*ck...! I'm lost!"
The devil, Alfred was unconsciously walking in Hell and accidentally took a wrong turn that leads to Earth. Devils are not allowed to return to Hell without bringing a soul from an about-to-die-peeps. It is hard for demons since angels get it ahead first, bringing souls to Heaven right away. Alfred had no choice but to search for a soul. On the other hand, you received a news from the Arch Angel, saying that a devil was freely wandering around. You quickly dived down to search for Alfred, his location was at the Capital.
Alfred was completely clueless, not knowing he was getting attacked by you.
'I wonder if he already got a soul now...' you thought as you land at the park instead at the Capital.
You and Alfred took your human forms since your true forms can't never be stable when on Earth. The Capital is close to the park where your current location is, it's good to search for him from a far place. You started searching for him, you wore
Depressed!Child!Reader X Nordic Countries Ch. 1(( Before you read I wanted to do a vote on which Nordic this series should end with ))More Like This
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You heard the sounds of sirens behind you as you fled from the orphanage. It had been years since you had seen your parents. They had died when someone shot them in the middle of their attack on the country of Finland. Your feet stumbled over a small ledge and you fell onto the ground. A squeal of pain escaped you when your head hit the cold pavement. Small puddles of blood formed around your head as you fell unconscious.
Berwald and Tino were having their afternoon coffee at their regular cafe, as they saw a girl run by the window. Tino glanced over to Berwald,"Hey... Do you think we should follow her to make sure she is okay?" Berwald simply grunted then nodded to his so called wife. They both stood up and walked out of the cafe, only to see the cop cars go by.
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I was so excited. America chose me as the [mortal] human to take to world meetings. I was ecstatic that I would get to meet so many other countries. Since my family never really traveled, I haven’t been able to ever really go to other countries. I always fascinated by other cultures and how they differ from mine.
I had just graduated college with a degree in (subject) from (school), and this was the Best. Graduation. Present. EVER.
I finally arrived at the meeting a bit early, but not too early, which is surprising knowing America’s record. I sat down between England and America. England looked at me with my (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes, (s/t) skin and in my semi-button down (color) business shirt that showed just a bit of cleavage and my short (color) denim miniskirt.
“Well, hello there. You must be _____, the only non-country person to ever attend the meeting.” I nodded yes and blushed as I looked at his blonde hair, emerald green eyes and bushy eyebrows. “Wel
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Chapter 1: Shocking Sunset Scene
Gilbert has been your boyfriend for one year now, and those were the happiest three hundred sixty-five days of your life! Never have you felt so loved and special before. There were times that you did with your previous boyfriends, but those feelings weren’t the same as the awesome feeling Gilbert made you feel. You were very high on his love drugs~.
You were skipping along the park, a shortcut to your house, when you notices something along your peripheral vision. You turn your head to the right and froze. It was Gilbert! And he’s carrying your best friend, Elizabeta Hedervary, on his back. With the sunset behind them, they appeared as silhouettes, making it hard to see their expressions. On the edges of their faces, however, you could see the smiles and laughter on them. The two didn't notice your presence as they continued on their way.
For some reason, that scene made your heart ache. Was it because you were jealous? Angry?
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The youkai around them disappeared. Philippines and the others watched as a strange bright blue light enveloped her body. Emerging from her chest, it wrapped her body as if she was being mummified. The light lastly hid her face, where a sad smile said, “Bye, I’ll miss you. You too, America.” Her brown eyes slowly closed before the light went over them. But America’s eyes were on the verge of crying. He liked Philippines, and Philippines liked him. Fate really enjoyed playing around with life, cruelty being its entertainment.
“Philippines, don’t you dare!” America ordered and held the country’s arm tightly. It was time he bared his teeth back at life.
“America, what are you doing, you idiot?!” England snapped.
The flames left the girl’s body and vanished. Philippines just stared blankly in front of her; the American’s face meant nothing to her.
“H-Hey... Philippines. Are you alright?
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“I said I wasn’t going to repeat it,” Philippines mumbled annoyed, but refused to look at America. She didn’t want to see his reaction. But a warm hand gently forced her head to turn around and face him. Despite the blood on his face, he looked alright and happy.
“Well, glad to know I’m not the only one who hoped so,” America laughed. “You’re pretty cute too, you know.”
The girl blushed at the compliment and felt like she could faint at any moment. He liked her too. Unbelievable. But at the same time, she was happy. Sort of. She just told America she liked him but all they needed to do was defeat the nue and that’s it. Everything collapses. As part of the deal, she would have to give up her feelings for America. And possibly never ever like him again. Thinking about this, her smile faded from her face.
America noticed so he pinched Philippines’ cheek and teased, “Aw, come on. Lighten
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China very soon dropped out from the fight tired and let America take over in attacking the inugami. Next time, he should be careful to not underestimate dog gods, especially ones full of vengeance. He looked at his wok and it was battered. It looked like the moon with all the craters on it. Japan sure had a lot of crazy monsters... China stopped staring at his wok when a hand tapped his shoulder. Looking up, he saw Philippines with a courageous smile.
“Come on, China, you can admire your wok later,” she joked.
“Hey!” China was slightly offended. “But I think I’ve had enough rest time, aru.”
“Great, let’s go now!”
Philippines pulled China up and the two ran but stopped when the nue flew past in front of them. Russia charged from the right and followed the monster with a roar like an angry bull. He prepared his pipe like a baseball bat.
“... So that’s how Russia is like when he
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I don't want you to cover yourself with your duvet at 3 am and bite your lips until they bleed so that no one can hear you sobbing. I don't want you to tell everyone my life story with your eyes burning with streams of rivers and knowing I will never be there to wipe away your tears again. I don't want you to write a million of poems to my death, and make me up into the girl with millions of triumphs because I'm not and I never will be.
II, Don't romanticise
I don't see how beautiful it is to have my flesh scorched in the core of the Earth, or my hand turning blue and eyes scratched by millions of insects. I don't see how I could be compared to the mountain breeze or the ripple in the rain when all I am now is an inanimate cold rotting body with millions of crawlers on my lungs digging into me.
III, Don't hope
I want to tell you that I will be the autumn wind caressing your pale cheeks, or the ethereal ray blossoming your skin into different hues of su
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Ugh. Big decisions had always been hard for you. Now faced with "which cat" You were starting to get stressed.
It didn't help that you wanted to take all of them home with you.
'Only one.' You thought 'I only have enough room in my small house for one cat'
On a whim, you sat down. The first cat to approach you, would be the one you took home.
Every cat made a giant circle around you. Felling like you might cry, you crossed your arms.
"They're usually not like this." Elizabaeta stared at the cats in confusion.
A huge Russian forest cat, sat down three feet away, his creepy purple eyes seeming to drill into your very soul.
Defiantly not the cat you were taking home......Even though he was the closest one to you.
Something nudged your hand. A large white cat sat next to you. Stretching out a paw, he batted at leather bracelet on your wrist. The Thor's hammer charm swung wildly.
"You like Norse things Kitty
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"We have a really big selection of cats as you can see." Elizabeta laughed.
She was right. You didn't think you had ever seen as many cats as there were in this place. A small tabby rubbed up against your leg. He had a funny curl on his head.
"Thats Itabby." she pointed to a dark gray cat, "Thats his friend Germouser."
Nodding you crouched, patting the cat's head. A rather large white cat sauntered up to you. He had a friendly air about him.
"Whats this guys name?" You rubbed a hand across his fluffy head.
Elizabeta raised an eyebrow, "Thats Francis. He likes to cause trouble." You stared at the cat. He winked up at you.
Kinda weird for a cat.......
"He really doesn't look like he causes that much trouble." You mused aloud.
Elizabeta snorted. "Between him and his friends....." She motioned towards two cats sitting across the room. They were also white, although one had beige patches of fur.
The fluffy cat loo
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You paused as you walked into the room. So many choices.
You looked around, feeling slightly crest-fallen. None of the cats really looked like on you could get along with.
Maybe you shouldn't buy a cat. You didn't know if your apartment even allowed cats.
Besides, would you really have the time to take care of one?
Sighing, you turned to leave.
"I'm really sorry Miss Elizabeta. I don't think I'm ready for a cat."
She nodded and shrugged, "Come back if you change your mind."
Sighing again, you left.
"I can't deal vith him." You looked over at your German friend. Ludwig was glaring at something behind the couch. He had called you over, saying that his cat was a pain in the ass.
"So what do you want me to do?" Standing up, you walked over and peered around him.
You blinked down at the little cat standing before you. He had a strange curl of hair. His beige fur ruffled.
"What kind of meow
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The meowing from the cats was loud. There had to be at least thirty cats there.
"Are you looking for a particular type of cat?"
"No. Not really..." You twirled a lock of hair around your finger. "Are there any kittens?"
"Yes!" Elizabeta clapped her hands. "Only one though, the other two where adopted." Nodding you followed her over to a cardboard box.
Inside was a smallish beige and white cat. It had the most vibrant purple eyes you had ever seen.
"This is Matthew. His father, Francis, is that one over there." You looked over at the fluffy white cat.
"Um I'll take him!" Reaching out you patted the kittens head. He blinked up at you.
Elizabeta grinned, "Good choice! Matthew's a bit shy, but he'll warm up to you!"
It was a rather quiet ride home. You kept glancing at the kitten, He had fallen asleep after being put in the carrier. You smiled at the collar around his neck. Elizabeta had given it to you
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So many cats!!!
Big cats, tiny cats. Every color possible.
How to choose? Frowning you scanned the room. You wanted a cat that wasn't very well liked by the others. One that you could shower with affection.
A large gray brown cat sat off to the side. The other cats skirted around it.
"Can I have that guy?" You squeaked pointing towards him.
Elizabeta looked surprised, "You sure? Nobody really likes that cat. Sometimes people do adopt him, but they always bring him back."
You felt your heart throb in sympathy. You had to have that cat. "I am one hundred percent sure!!"
Shrugging she hefted the large cat into an over sized carrier and handed you a stack of papers.
After signing and paying the adoption fee you loaded the cat into the passenger seat of your car.
"Soooooooo." You made a right turn out of the parking lot
"What to call you.." You looked over at him. The cat had a rather large nose and purple eyes. Too cut
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You stared intently at the cats around you. You wanted a self-sufficent cat. One that wouldn't need you around 24-7
A smoky-gray cat with icy-blue eyes caught your attention. Actually it was the energetic tabby that was running in circles next to him, that first caught your attention.
"Is he up for adoption?" You pointed at the gray cat.
Elizabeta nodded, picking him up and shoving him in your arms. "Yup."
You stared down at the cat. He looked like he was scowling.
"Doesn't he need a cat-carrier?" You patted his smooth head.
"Nope. He's a really well behaved cat." She picked up a stack of papers, "He's like a little soldier or something. He keeps the other cats in line and never acts up."
"What's his name?" You signed paper after paper.
"Weeeell at first we called him Ludwig. But recently we've started to call him Germouser."
Huh. Kind of a strange name for a cat. But whatever.
-----Tiny time skip-----
Elizabeta was right.
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You looked around at the groups of cats. So many to chose from....
This was going to be a hard choice too. All of them were so cute!
You watched as a little beige cat with a brown riffle of fur around its neck raced around the room, jumping over a rather annoyed looking Scottish fold.
Something brushed your leg making you jump in surprise. A fluffy long-haired cat looked up at you, it's long white hair brushing the floor.
"Hi kitty." It meowed, blinking up at you. Crouching down you patted it on the head, while looking around.
So many frickin' cats!!
A little shape in the corner of the room caught your attention.
It was a small black and white cat. He just sat there looking at the ground while the other cats romped around him. It had to be one of the cutest sights you had ever seen.
"Um." You stood up, "Is that one up for adoption?"
Elizabeta pursed her lips, "Are you sure about that one? He's not very social."
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You stared at the cats around you.
A big cat with an oddly large nose sat down near your feet. His purple eyes stared up at you.
You slowly edged away from the big cat. Elizabeta smiled, "That's Ivan. He's a bit strange." You nodded, feeling the urge to avoid eye contact with the fluffy cat.
"Um are there any cats that have trouble getting adopted?" You looked around at all the cats.
Elizabeta shrugged, "Pretty much all of them. They were either strays or donated."
You grimaced, poor kitties.
The huge cat leaned against your leg again.
"Uh..." You looked around. None of the cats really interested you.
"We do have another cat in the vet ward." You looked at Elizabeta in surprise,
"Can I see him?"
"Sure." She lead you past the cats and into a separate room.
A small Scottish fold lay in a box, his front paw was bandaged in a little cast.
"He was thrown from a car. I n
Memories of you Canada x readerA dozen roses in hand, I walked down the small road, pondering what to say.More Like This
"Hey... I haven't come to visit you in a while" I said, brushing my curly blonde hair out of my face, my curl refusing to cooperate. Forcing a smile, I sighed and looked down, tears sparkling in my violet eyes.
"I haven't been doing so well, I've been being ignored more by everyone. No one notices me anymore, and when they do notice me, they mistake me for Alfred," I let some tears escape the prison of my eyes. Putting the roses down, I wiped my tears, not wanting to look weak in front of you.
"I really miss you," I said as I got down on my knees, placing the roses with all of the other flowers. I wiped the leaves off of your grave, and smiled seeing your name. It seems like it was just yesterday when we first met.
It was the first day of kindergarden, I was wearing a red hoodie with a maple leaf on it and some jeans. I was being bullied by three big kids who thought I was my big brot
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"Catch up slowpoke!!" You giggled, kicking sand up as you sprinted along the shore. You were at the beach with your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, and you were having the time of your life! Well, to be honest, you kinda had a humongous crush on him since the first day you two met haha ANYWHO, you were running across the (for some reason) deserted beach when suddenly two large arms wrapped around your waist and lifted you high into the air.
"Gotcha! Geez _______, you could at least put up SOME sort of a challenge" Alfred said flashing his infamous goofy smile.
"Ack! A-Alfred! Put me down!" you squealed, squirming in his arms.
He put you down as a small blush was appearing on your face. You quickly turned around, hiding your blush, and ran closer to the shore, Alfred following close, not wanting to be left behind again. At this point it was really cloudy, maybe being here wasn't such a great idea. Just as you were about to suggest leaving, you were interrupted by the sight of
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You chuckled as Alfred made a fool out of himself, yet again. He really was an idiot sometimes, but one of your best friends none the less. There was a growling sound behind you that sent shivers down your spine. Then Arthur pulled up beside you with an amazing smelling pink frosted cupcake.
"Would you like it?" He asked, his smile a little sadistic.
You laughed nervously and pushed the cupcake away. "No thanks, I, uh, don't want to get a cavity. Too many of your delicious sweets can do that, you know," you gave a nervous smile.
With a sneer, the personification of England put away the treat. He turned to Alfred, the personification of America. "Come on Al, let's go home."
"No way!" Sneer Alfred, glaring at him, "You'll just try to feed me more of those poisonous cupcakes! I'm gonna hang out with __." He sent a seductive grin your way.
The pink haired nation growled again. "We are going home and you will eat my cupcakes!" He snapped, getting a death grip on the red eyed
Fantasy AmericaXReader Lost Dragon"Sshhh! Did you hear that?" You said, stopping abruptly from your daily chores. Your (e/c) eyes scanned the dense woods as you listened intently for the sound you had heard. It sounded like a cry.More Like This
One of the fellow villagers stop and listen as well but only the wind blowing through the tress were heard to her.
"I don't hear anything..." She says before walking back to the village with her pail of water. You continued to stare at the forest before sighing, adjusting the bucket of water in your arms.
"Help me" It was a child's cry. You knew you weren't hearing things this time. You glance at the other girl before rushing into the forest. "Mommy" It continued to cry, louder and louder.
Soon you stumble upon a great fallen tree. It looked as though something fairly large and heavy smashed into it, the impact clearly visible.
"Mommy, where are you?" You heard the little child cry. You rush over to the other side of the tree and your blood froze. There laid a large reptile with leathery wing
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Genre: Romantic Comedy
Inspiration: Eating McDonald's today.
Today was not your day. Things were getting worse as the day progressed. First, you were an hour late for work. Second, your boss jumped on you and tried to get you to ho out with him again. Third, when you rejected him, he fired you. Fourth, when you walked to your car, it started storming. Fifth, when you got home soaking wet, you found your boyfriend sleeping in the same bed with three prositutes, naked of course. Now you were at WalMart, in the mini McDonald's, with your best friend, Judith Kirkland.
"I hate this fucking place. Not McDonald's, just this one." You hissed. This specific McDonald's was as slow as hell. "It wouldn't even bother you if you weren't having a bad day." The Scottish woman said, looking at you. You rolled your eyes. "How long does it take to ma
Vampire!America x hunter!reader-stay with me(ch.1) I was on a mission that my lazy boss assigned to me because he didn't feel like dealing with it. Since this would be my first time to actually track a real vampire, he thought this would be a good first one for me. I just think he's a lazy jackass but whatever. Two different perspectives on the issue. The mission that was given to my boss then to me, was to capture and exterminate a certain vampire which is proving itself to be harder and harder to do. I can't find it! I had it just a moment ago.More Like This
I've been chasing it for almost a freaking week! Starting to piss me off! The first day I wasn't really taking this as seriously as I probably should have. My boss said it should be an easy catch for me! So as a result of my somewhat slacking, it noticed and just taunted me the whole time, dodging everything I threw at it! Made me waste all those bullets, plus it was so dark! Annoyed the hell out of me! The next day, when I actually wanted to take it
CanadaXHallucination!Reader- Chapter OneIt had been another long day for Canada; even if no-one paid him any attention, his day was still full of things to do. Why was he always the one that no-one seemed to notice? He suddenly began to worry, his bottom lip trembling uncontrollably. Was there something wrong with him? He walked to the bathroom and stared in the mirror at his reflection. Was it his hair? His glasses? Or was it just him in general? He threw his glasses into the wash basin and found a pair of scissors on the counter next to his toothbrush. As he raised the scissors to his golden hair, a voice asked "What are you doing?" He turned to see a girl with wide bright (e/c) eyes and flowing (h/c) hair standing there, looking at him with question in her eyes. He almost fell over when he saw her. Where did she come from? She hadn't been here before he had picked up the scissors, had she? He decided it'd be best if he asked who she was, to ensure that she wasn't just a trick of the eye. "Um...hello there...I'm Canada, whMore Like This
Cute?! [Hetalia: America x Reader?]"That Shinigami dude in this book is like, totally cute!" America yelled at you, waving his copy of Death Note in your face. You pushed it away impatiently and muttered, "You know, I don't think that he's that cute. The cast of Black Butler are way cuter." You glanced over to your friend Japan, who was sitting quietly next to you, avoiding conversation; then you poked him in the shoulder.More Like This
"Hey, Japan," you said. "Don't you agree Ciel Phantomhive is cuter than that shinigami named Ryuk?"
Japan managed to tear his eyes away from his Cardcaptor Sakura manga, and then nodded at you.
"Um," Japan began. "I'd say Sakura is more kawaii than all of them "
AmericaXReader My Solider Boy Mini Contest Entry"Oh ____ you look so pretty all dolled up, you should come dancing with me more often." Your friend Lola said as she secured her earring into place. You sighed and smoothed down your dress with an annoyed expression "Oh don't give me that look, I bet you are going to end up enjoying yourself tonight." she said.More Like This
"I doubt it, the only reason I am going is so you can see your beau without your mother jumping down your throat. Its not like anyone we know is going to be there its a military ball." You said cringing your nose. You may love your best friend to death but sometime her taste killed you. You were the type of girl who liked to dress casually and stay home with a good book not the type to go out flirting with guys.
"I know and I cant thank you enough . I don't know what I would do without you." she said gently. She took a step back and looked you over before saying "There you look amazing. You are going to be the bees knees tonight, I bet yo
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Walking out the door you wondered what you would see and what you would experience. Now this wasn't the smartest idea it was still pretty late but in a place like this it didn't matter, everyone was wide awake.
Rubbing your eyes you met the blue ones from before, the one's behind the thick black rimmed glasses.
"Hey your the homestuck girl right?" He asked making his way up to you.
"Yup." You nodded smiling. Damn did he look like Egbert,"Hey, not to sound weird but you look a lot like-"
"John Egbert, Yeah I know," He laughed."Names exactly that to."
"Nice, I'm (y/n)." You gave him a cheeky gr
2p!America x Child! Reader - Soft Side Ch 1A/N: this will have a touchy subject for some people, strong language, gore and just sad stuff. Don't like? Don't read! Thank you!More Like This
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.”
― Martin Luther King Jr., A Testament of Hope: The Essential Writings and Speeches
You ran. Not caring where, how fast you were going or what you bumped into.
You just ran.
"And stay up there you little bitch!" your drunken father shouted while slamming your bedroom door. You hated him. He hut you and your mother whenever he was drunk. And when he wasn't, he would ignore you both. Your mother always tried to protect you, but he was too strong.
You could hear your mother. She was crying and telling him to leave you alone. You heard her crying in pain as he hit her too. You threw your little fist against the hardwood door and shouted at him. You listen
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You smiled contently. You were leaning against a tall tree enjoying its shade, and reading your favorite book. It was lunch time at your high school and you were taking advantage of your alone time. You weren’t unsocial or anything, you just didn’t really like to be surrounded by people 24/7. You had a few friends and they understood your need for solitude at times.
“Excuse me,” a voice said in front of you.
Startled, you looked up. Standing before you was Alfred F. Jones. He was probably one of the loudest boys you had ever met. He was incredibly popular; a self-proclaimed hero who always wore a grin and looked like he had stepped out of a modeling magazine.
“Did it hurt?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.
“Did what hurt?” you asked, mildly irritated.
He gave a cheesy grin and stuck his hands in his pockets.
“Oh, you know, when you fell from heaven,” he smiled.
You blinked. He grinned. You blinked again. He was an idiot
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"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
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"Dude, _________, like, head up!" Mr.Jones laughed, tapping the back of my head. My head shot up, well, at least he was nice about it.
"_________, would you like, see me after class? I needa talk to ya!"
"Y-yes sir." I nodded, folding my hands in my lap. He was a young teacher, and a lot of female students, and some male student as well, thought he was hot. Don't get me wrong, he was freakin' adorable, but...he was a teacher!
"So, _________, do you know why I asked you to stay?"
"Well, like, your grades are totally sucking dude!" He threw his arms up, showing me a folder of my last several tests. "You went from being like, my best student, to my very worst! Why? What happened?"
Prostitute!AmericaxRunaway!Reader: Secret Girl pt1A/n: I really wanted to do a prostitute Al for the longest of times so yeah :33More Like This
This is just part one and I hope yall enjoy D
You sat there alone in the park on the swing, the one next to you empty. You sighed rocking back and forth. The tip of your shoes controlling the swings movements.
As the freezing air of night began to pick you jumped off the swing. Pieces of your hair hit your cold dirty face.
Stuffing your hands in your pockets you walked towards the entrance of the park. You knew that about this time of the night was when all the creeps came out. Sometimes though you would end up staying the night with one, but never really doing anything. You may be a runaway and desperate for a place to stay and all the essentials but you werent ready for that life yet.
Walking out of there and down the street you saw a man with blonde hair, bushy brows and a pimp cain. You rolled your eyes as he made his way
Naga!AmericaxReader Every step made you shudder in fear. The sky was growing dark and the nocturnal creatures were sure to come out. Earlier, some girls from your school had chased you in and now you were completely lost and frightened.More Like This
Tears escaped your eyes as you began running, any direction would suffice, it didn't matter. You ran and ran until your legs collapsed underneath you. Curling up, you began sobbing in fear. Bears. Raccoons. Possums. Mice. All these creatures would be coming out soon enough.
Looking towards the sky, you noticed it had gotten visibly darker, making you cringe in fear. For hours, you cried silently in fear until your body demanded rest, your eyes shutting.
Alfred heard some odd noise nearby his abandoned home in the woods. He looked out beyond some brush to find you asleep on the ground, whimpering in fear.
His blue eyes darted before he slithered closer, looking at you pathetically cry on the ground in your sleep. He allowed his hands to caress your s
Nantucket. - America x Reader.Meeting Alfred F. Jones for the first time was quite the thing.More Like This
His interesting personality; jaunty, obnoxious and definitely loud was a great factor.
With his cowlick - Nantucket and glasses - Texas; it was already like America packed in one.
And for some odd reason, his friends did call him America. Why? You didn't know.
Alfred came rushing into your room one morning after a short sleepover, as he was begging you to watch horror movies with him - but it all ended badly, with Alfred literally on you, about to wet his pants from his level of fright.
"(Name)!" You heard him yell over the top of his lungs.
"What is it, Al?" You sat up in your bed, pushing your pillow against your bed.
"Want to watch another movie?"
"Not a horror one. I don't need you pouncing on me." Alfred let out a sheepish laugh, rubbing the back of his head.
"Romance then! I know you girls love those things!" You were about to deny as Alfred pulled you out onto the sofa.
The movie started t
Cinnamon challenge (AmericaXReader)“You’re just too chicken!” Alfred cried, pointing at you. “Am not!” You shouted back and growled when he started squawking. “Prove it.” He said, a smug look on his face.More Like This
Contemplating on whether this was a good idea or not, you grabbed the cinnamon and a spoon. Alfred leant on the counter behind him, his arms crossed and watching your every move.
After sending him a withering look you heaped some of the amber spice on the spoon. You gulped once and placed the cinnamon in your mouth. Alfred smirked at you, your eyes watering as you tried to swallow it.
You managed to swallow most of it, then you collapsed on the sink. Your fumbling fingers reached for the tap but Alfred held your hands, preventing you from wetting your dry mouth.
“A-Al!!” You moaned, but he merely grinned evilly at you. Somehow you managed to rid of the overpowering taste in your mouth and groaned.
“You have no idea how bad that tastes....” You told him,
AmericaxReader: Best Christmas Ever"Hey ________ can you hand me the bundle of lights by the fireplace?" Alfred, your boyfriend of two years, called out from the living room. You stood up from the dining table and walked over to the fireplace. Your grabbed the lights and made your way to the tree. It was straight, definitely one of the best trees you've bought in years. The American beamed and grabbed the lights from you, leaning down to kiss you lightly.More Like This
"It's pretty, Alfie." You smiled at him and he silently punched the air.
"I can't wait until Christmas!" He cheered, obviously happy.
"Only one more day, hun!" You called out as you retreated back to the dining room to finish wrapping presents. That same day Alfred had prepared all of your close friends to visit your shared home on Christmas Eve to celebrate. You smiled down at the present Alfred had bought for Arthur. It was an eyebrow trimmer. You got the Brit a scarf that you knit yourself, along with cases of specialty English tea you had found in various café
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You didn't dare turn around, even if it was someone you knew. You kept running, but so did whoever was following you. 'What if they just want to beat me up while I'm in this state? Wait, why would someone pursue me with so much effort if they were just going to beat me up?!'
"Wait, dude ! Come back !" it was Alfred.
'Alfred?! He was the one following me?' you slowed down a bit, knowing he wouldn't hurt you, and he caught up to you. He latched his strong hand onto your elbow and kept you still. You struggled to get away, but man- he was strong!
"_________, dude, it's okay!" He stated. You didn't know what to do so you faced him. He was showing off a cocky grin, but his baby blue eyes were soft and sympathetic. He pulled you into his toned chest and just held you until you got yourself together enough to look straight into his eyes. "It's okay..." he whispered before he brought his lips onto yours. Your eyes got wide right away, but you quickly
America x ReaderIt had already been a month since you started your first year at university. You haven't quite gotten used to it; it is so much different than your small town high school. The crowds were bigger, the school was MUCH bigger and you spent a good hour or so everyday between classes to try and memorize what's in and around the school with little success.More Like This
But you did manage to find a good study spot while exploring. The school's library was four stories high and on the third floor had a small sitting area with chairs and couches and it was right behind the glass clock tower which gave an amazing view of (your city).
While you were studying in your spot, your mind wandered from where it was supposed to be focused, which was your textbook. You were thinking of how nice it would be to make some friends but you were kind of nervous on what to say to people so you kept to yourself for the most part. The other part was waiting for the right moment, like you wouldn't just go up to some random pers
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It was a perfect halloween night and you were waiting for your best freind America. You always had a crush
on him. He was fun to hang out with and he always made you smile and laugh. Like now with his costume making
you laugh. "America, why are you dressed up as England?" You asked between laughs.
"It's obvious. England is totally the scariest thing ever." America said with his hero smile. That made you
laugh a lot more, "I've should've known." You said when you were done laughing. "So, what are you supposed to be
_________?" America asked looking at you. "I'm a superhero." You said will doing a pose. "Something isn't right. Let
me see, ah I know!" America exclaimed.
He took off your cape and replaced it with his bombers jacket. "Much better! Now you are a superhero!" He
exclaimed giving you a thumbs up. You giggled and started dragging America towards the houses to go get some
After a while you decided to take a break. "We got a bunch load didn't we ________?" Am
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I had this idea for a bit and I needed to spill it out XD so enjoy a break from 2P!America and enjoy some awesome Alfred!
Alfred was the kind of guy everyone noticed. He was fun, outgoing, just and not to mention attractive. You however were a totally different story. You were used to being alone while he was crowded with people and friends, you sat in the front of the class but nobody noticed you because you were different. You sure were pretty, but you had different interests then other kids. While the normal girls watched Twilight or Pretty Little Liars you watched Anime or read Mangas. Not only, but you liked other good novels too. You loved to [draw/write/photograph, whatever you do] and all they could call art would be painting their nails. Of course, with all the free time you had you were also a good student academically.
You thought nobody payed attention to you, especially the coolest kid in the school, but you were wrong
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Hey guys! Yup the next part is up. sorry its not as awesome ;A; but Al is being more of a sadist around you now xD//shot//
hope you like it...
While Al wasn't in the room, you decided to make the best of being alone and think of a way to get out. Playing around and brushing your beautiful ((hair length)) ((hair color)) hair you started thinking. 'Al isn't an idiot, I can't play around him that easy, I'm also not one for good manipulation' you start to recite in your head, 'but I'm not an idiot either maybe if I start b*tching he'd grow tired of me and throw me out or just smash my head into a bazillion pieces with his bat. Option 2 is more likely'. Was there any way around this guy!? Calling anyone from your phone which was thrown a bit ago wasn't an option, you tried, but it was broken. You hear the door knob turn and you quickly straightened up.
Al, of course, came in; tossing his bat on the floor, it dripping some liquid which you obviously could tell was blood. He walke
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"Ohhh _______" The voice echoed through the dark alley, it was dark and damp outside, but you payed attention to one thing and one thing only, getting away from him.
"Come out, come out where ever you aaare" You hear as heavy footsteps splash in water on the pavement.
"YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CANT HIDE" He yells with an amused laugh, he was mocking you, walking slowly, letting you have your 'fun'
You run, your feet only a split second on the ground, tap tap tap the water drips through the pipes and onto roofs of the houses shielding the alley from the few cars driving on the road at this time.
"Here kitty kitty" his voice echo's
Your mind is driven mad, this effect, it's all happening and you're not dreaming and you hate it. You keep jogging, anything to make sure your alone. You get so tired you slow your pace, out of breath panting like a dog. You stop and lean against the cold damp brick, your (favorite color) hoodie completely wet, your (hair color) hair gently dripping the cold
Request : America x Reader - SaviourYou awoke to the sight of your saviour's eyes. You recognised those beautiful eyes ... they belonged to Alfred, the best friend you had. He looked at you with a smile. He picked you up and held you close, shedding tearsMore Like This
"Thank goodness ..." He breathed
It was then that you realised that you were in his house, lying on the sofa/couch
"What happened?" You asked
"Your house caught fire and I saved you!" He said, smiling
"Wh-what? Since when did you become a fireman?" You asked
He gave you a blank look for a moment, which turned into his famous goofy grin
"I'm not, I just saved you. They shouted at me for putting my own life at risk, but I told them that I ..."
He stopped dead. He began to blush and shake uncontrollably. You looked at him confused as his smile returned. But it was crooked ... and shy
"Hey, how about we have a pool party to celebrate the fact that you're ok?" He asked, smiling
"Don't worry, it'll just be the other Allies ... and England'll come if he knows there's
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Recently you had started growing tired of working your dead end job at the postal service. You knew it was only a matter of time before you were fired, not that it would bother you all that much. You wanted to something more with your life, or at least make a decent amount of money to support yourself. The only thing that made this job worth its while and probably one of the only reasons you go up in the morning was the boisterous and overly energetic Alfred Jones.
You had been watching him from afar ever since he arrived as a mail carrier. Nothing ever seemed to bring him down and he seemed happy where he was in life. You admired that about him. Though, you had never gotten to chance more like had the courage to go talk to him, you didn't know much else about him other than what you've seen. Since, every time you had the chance to get him alone, something in the back of your mind had always told you to walk away and you listened to it.
Alfred stood beside his co-workers, laughing at t
America x Male!Reader - Will You Marry Me? [APH]"Yo [Name]! You've been sleeping all day; it's time to wake up!" Alfred barged in through the door of the room, causing you to groan and turn to the other side.More Like This
The American frowned and walked up towards your bed. You felt the bed dip slightly, so you assumed that Alfred had sat down beside you. You pulled the covers over your head and wished for a few more hours of sleep.
Last night was horrible for you. For some strange reason, sleep decided to evade you, so you were lying down on your bed, staring at the ceiling for about three hours since you went to bed. You then stared at the wall for two hours, yet sleep still wouldn't come to you. Just when you've finally managed to fall asleep however, Alfred woke you up an hour later, telling you to get up.
"[Naaame]~!" Alfred whined, shaking your body slightly, "Come on! As the hero, I made you some breakfast; the least you could do is eat it!"
"What? That's new...usually you'd be the one to eat you fatty." Your response came out muffled but
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You looked at yourself in the mirror again. You woke up very early so you could prepare yourself for the date Alfred planned for you. You tied a small, white bow in your hair and brushed a little bit of make-up on. You even shuffled through your whole closet to find a cool black-and-white tank-top and a black jean jacket to wear over it. You slipped into a cute red layered skirt that reached half-way down your thighs. Then you put on some black, knee-high socks that had tiny laces. You grabbed your backpack and slid your foot into red converse. You quickly head out before you could change your mind to go back in and wear your normal clothes. It took you a lot of gut to walk out like that, you know.
When you got to school, everyone stared at you. Sometimes you weren't sure if it was because it looked silly on you, or if you actually looked good. Well, there weren't any laughter going around in the halls, so you remained optimistic. You
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"Is she alright?"
"The nerd hit hard, huh?"
You were scared without frames. You shivered, trying to hide yourselfyour eyes. No Get away Don't look this way Please
You yelled, and the crowd of people backed away, surprised. You squeezed your eyes shut, and clammed your palms against your ears. Someone pushed all the kids away from me, and I heard that voice again.
"________, what happened? Do you need something?"
"My glasses," you murmured.
"Yeah. My glasses."
You hear Alfred pick up the glasses. You tremble, feeling like my heart had been stabbed by nightmaresdark, horrifying, and black.
"Your lenses don't have prescription."
You look up quickly, looking into the azure-eyed American. He gazed at you, and at that moment, you felt paralyzed by that caring look. Love at first sight. This must be it, you thought. Just one look from his eyes, just one word from
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Gym started, and the teacher called all of the students over to one area. You bend both knees upwards and hugged them towards your body, rocking slightly. You wished that it would already endbesides, you suck at gym and it was last period.
"Mr. Johnson's last period Earth Science class will now be sharing the gym with us, since he had a sudden fever."
Some people groaned. Some sighed. You closed your eyes and hoped time would fly. But then the gym fell silent. You felt eyes on you again. Then, just without looking, you realized this was Alfred's class. But you decided that it wasn't, because he had always skipped classes with his friends. Sadly, fate just hated you so much that it decided to let Alfred not skip classand you actually thought that optimism would win. Luck was never part of you anyways.
"Today, since we have so many students," the teacher said as
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"Aaagh! Sit down already, America!" England shouted.
"I am the hero!!!" America shouted, giving a thumbs up.
Almost everyone in the World Conference room groaned, facepalmed, or just set there looking at him like he was an idiot...you didn't though. You actually giggled and smiled. Alfred was one of your closest friends and you had been friends with him since before you could even remember.
Looking at him being a loudmouth, trying to talk and eat at the same time, and smiling like an idiot, brought back so many childhood memories for you
"Come on ______! It's only a little bit farther!" A small ten year old Alfred said enthusiastically as he held your hand and tugged you along.
"Alfie, where are we going?" you asked, blinking a few times.
"I told you that it's a surprise!" he laughed, still pulling you forward.
You just smiled at him. He was so silly and adventurous
"Britain is going to be very angry that we ran off without telling him." You said,
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'He should be here in ten minutes' you thought to yourself as you waited for you boyfriend Alfred.
Today was your six month anniversary, and you were both looking forward to your special date but also very anxious. You were going to have to confront Alfred about something you'd been having a problem with.
The problem was something that had given you minor concern from the beginning; his level of seriousness. You truly loved Alfred for who he was and were happy with him but there were times when you wished he would get serious; sometimes it felt like your relationship was too shallow because of how erratic he could be. There were times when you tried to set the mood to have a serious conversation with him and he would totally ruin it by telling a joke. On other occasions you would tell him that you loved him and you would get a "Love ya too babe!" or "You too, _________!". You knew that he loved you you did but you needed to hear the words on occasion; you needed to know
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.More Like This
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
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You headed into the grocery store with a small list in your brain of things you needed. You grabbed a cart and headed through the automatic double doors as you went over the list in your head. All you needed were some common household items along with a few ingredients for the dinner you would be making later... for only yourself. You rolled your eyes at your own thoughts. You always ate dinner alone, and it would always be that day.
You pushed your cart towards the cleaning aisle to pick up some paper towels. You grabbed a small pack and headed for the next item on your list; a bag of [f/s]. You always liked to pick up one snack food. It’s not like you wanted to be healthy all the time. You pushed your cart around the corner. Now, what did you have to get after the snacks...
You halted immediately to a stop as you crashed into someone else’s grocery cart.
You gasped with surprise. You hadn’t been paying attention and now you had probably damaged someone’s groce
2P!Canada X Chubby!Reader - My Little Maple LeafWarning: There is swearing involved and some fighting. But this is a 2P story, so what do you expect?More Like This
Everyone is the school winced as they heard the usual argument. As per usual, Chelsea was picking on you for your weight.
And as usual, you weren’t taking any of her shit.
A door burst open and you two stormed out, still yelling abuse at each other.
‘GO FUCK YOURSELF!’ she screamed.
‘NAH THANKS, YOU BOYFRIEND DID IT FOR ME!’ You yelled back.
‘LEAVE HIM OUT OF THIS, YOU PIG!’ She slapped you across the face, her long, pointy nails scratching your cheek, drawing blood.
‘OH THAT IS IT BITCH!’ You didn’t just slap her, you full on punched her. She stumbled back, her stupid heels not helping, and fell over, revealing her underwear for the whole school to see. You laughed, and she grabbed your
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England x Reader – Reaching the Stars
It was another calm evening, like so many others. You were in your room, wondering about where was your beloved diary. For some odd reason, you can’t find it anywhere, and it was really annoying. You take a breathe and calmed down.
You sat in front of your desk, caught a pen and a blank paper and started writing.
“Dear Piece of Paper,
How are you today? Fine, I suppose!
This is _______ again! I have so much to tell you about! It’s unbelievable!
Though I can’t find my diary anywhere… Do you think the maids caught it? I hope not.
Seriously, I’m so happy today! Uncle will let me visit my two dearest friends! I almost don’t go out because of this thing of mine… Because of this, everyone look strange at me, like I was a freak of nature… But that it’s not true!
This thing of mine… I can tell you if you promise me that you won’t tell anyone, deal? Yup!
Chapter One (America x Abused!Reader)Grey skies. pitter patter cold air. pitter patter Wet roads. pitter patter heavy rain. pitter patter another gloomy day. When was the last time the sun was out? The pitter patter of the rain, echoing in my head, distracting me. I can't think. Or maybe I just don't remember. It's fitting though. The weather, that is. Fitting, but also making you go insane. That's what it feels like. pitter patter I wish it would stop. pitter patter it's really quite annoying. pitter patter But i suppose it's not going to listen. pitter patter So it's going to continue. I stand up and examine my room. Grey walls. Black desk. Teal bed. Green lava lamp. White floor. Red laptop. Purple bean bags. Bright lights. Drawings and notes are scribbled all over the wall, caused by me not bothering to use paper. Lots of Posters. And a docking station.More Like This
I log into my laptop, seeing who
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You tugged on the sleeves of your jacket, the dull throb of pain a consent reminder of how long the pain killers would last.
"You ready?" Alfred wrapped his arm around your shoulders, and you slowly nodded, locking eye's with Arthur. Amelia came out of the bathroom, tugging on the end of her skirt, eyeing it distastefully.
"Do I really have to ware this?" She asked.
"I don't like it either." You replied. You were wearing a short-sleeved shirt, with a jacked, but you would have to take it off, and you were not in the mood to show other people your still healing wounds.
"Let's go." Arthur quickly said, opening the door. You froze, and Alfred gently led you out the door, keeping a small smile. The four of you soon reached the car, and you climbed in the back seat with Alfred, Arthur driving and Amelia in the passenger seat. The ride was short, but the atmosphere was killing you, and when you reached the court house, you quickly got out of the car, taking a deep breath of
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You grinned at the Brit, who happened to hold Alfred up and twirl him around, resulting in a small giggle from the boy.
You three were standing in the middle of the colourful fair, the sun beaming down at you. Arthur had invited you and Alfred over you still weren't exactly sure if he was still sulking up or not to the fair, stuffed with pink sweets, fast foods, tonnes of toys and a lot of roller-coasters.
-cough- Heaven for Alfred cough-
You were still surprised at Alfred's rapid growth. A week ago, when you found him with Tino, he looked like a small baby no more than a year old. Now he looked like he was two or three.
He seemed to really enjoy Arthur's company. Although they fought about nearly everything from tidiness and diet to likes and dislikes, and believe it or not, Alfred has a big mouth and heaps of arguments to stand up for they seemed close.
Like a father and son...
You quickly shook your head. If you were Alfred's "Mama"
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It's the new year. So much has happened in this past year, like meeting and falling for your best friend, Alfred F. Jones.
And he's scheduled to come to visit you tomorrow. You and him are going to venture through the natural beauty of your countrywhich makes up for its lack of moneyand find every bit of adventure that you can. You're still reserved, but Alfred has made you a tad more friendly and bold.
You've pulled on shorts and a tank top to sleep, curling up in your comfy covers. (name), the teddy bear Alfred gave you back in November, is next to you, and you turn to it, closing your eyes. America was right; this teddy bear, while not even alive, has made you feel a bit better after these reoccurring nightmares of being forgotten and unwanted. Even if (name) isn't alive, you know he'll always love you.
You hear a sound and open your eyes, startled. Someone's inside your house! You're about to get up when your door creaks open, and a scream escapes your lips as the perso
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England x Reader x America
It’s Raining Again Chapter 1
It was raining, grey clouds covered the sky. The blonde stood there rain pelting him and his clothes, he was getting drenched to the bone. But he didn’t care. As he looked across from him he saw him, his enemy.
Dressed in his nation’s uniform, he stood ready to fight. At one point in time he might have looked nice, but now covered in a mixture of sweat, mud, and rain water he looked anything but. Although he a fiery look in his eyes, and I knew why. It was me, he wanted me dead. As for him, I felt indifferent I didn’t want to kill him.
He was a great fighter
He had friends and family back home
He didn’t know anything he was just a kid
He had so much to live for
He was my brother
My brother but there he was his golden locks stuck to his face his azure eyes narrowed in determination. And he was pointing his gun at me.
I woke up with a cold sweat and s
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France x Reader: All I Got
Request for MizureChan
The rain bombarded the window. It was hell outside, but inside it was warm. You sat on your couch, looking miserably at your unstarted cup of cocoa. Your eyes were red and your nose was runny. But you weren't sick. It was a simple matter, really--someone had just broken your heart, and their bonds to you. Your cellphone still had the text message he had sent you. "I'm breaking up with you. I found someone else who made me very happy last night. We can still be friends, right?"
Outside you could heard a car door slam. You ignored it, trying instead to focus on your misery. A rap on the window, and someone called your name. You looked up. A man with long blonde hair and pools of blue eyes stood in the rain, begging to be let in. You stood and walked to the door, leaning into it for a minute, pondering whether or not you were to let this man in. He was your best friend, though. When you opened the door, he was soaked from head to toe. But
France x Reader: Dirty PictureYou had been dating Francis for five months. The longest you had ever been with a Frenchman. Well, you couldn't complain; Francis was amazing! He made you feel like you were floating on clouds the whole time. Plus, he was awesome in bed. Oh, yes! The way he would kiss you, tease you, and touch you, had you ruining to him every night.More Like This
However, there were some moments in which he was a bit demanding, like today. It was his birthday and he texted you five things he wanted. Number one is a dinner in the new French restaurant that opened, number two was a new teddy bear, number three was a couple of new rose plants, but the others were a little too much. You were at work and were pretty sure that he was too, but you didn't care what he was going to say.
"Allo?" His sexy voice reached your ears.
"I know it's your birthday, and I know I said I would do anything, but the last two things you want are impossible!" You yelled.
You heard him chuckle, "It's just a little picture."
"No-!" Your cheek
French Are Cooks (FrancexReader Oneshot)You watched with bright eyes as the spontaneous, romantic, Frenchman in front of your cut up a strawberry with ease. You watched the flow of his hand and how easily it seemed he was doing such a thing. For you, it was the complete opposite. You were so messy when chopping up anything; it was purely pitiful compared to Francis' cooking style.More Like This
But, then the unexpected happened. With a missconcepted move, Francis' pricked his finger with the sharp object used for cutting. "Merde  " He grumbled as he brought the finger to his lips. As if he were doing it to tantalize you, his lips wrapped around his finger in one of the sultriest ways.
Licking off the blood that had managed to come out of his long finger, he looked to you with a smile, some of his hair coming out of the little pony tail at the base of his neck. "I can't possibly finish this while bleeding. Ma chere , why don't you finish?"
You looked at him with wide eyes. "I c-couldn't possibly do that Francis."
"Why not, chere
Canada X Reader: Home Alone"DIE ZOMBIE DIE!" he yelled, shooting you withMore Like This
Nerf darts ?
You looked up at the person, He had blond hair with a stuburn cowlick right at the part, he was wearing a camo uniform, had a florescent pink a purple tie tied around his forehead, dark war paint on his cheeks and a blue light saber was strapped to his back like a samurai sword.
After a moment or so he lowered the gun, a very confused and slightly stupid look on his face.
"_________," he said. "You're not a zombie " You rolled your eyes and plucked a dart off your shoulder.
"Lucky me " you muttered. "Alfred, what ARE you doing ??" you asked shaking the dart at
Alfred flicked on a light switch that was next to him so you could see him clearly. He kind of looked like he hadn't slept for days, but was hyped up on energy drinks, but you ignored that fact because that's when you noticed the room. It was completely destroyed, garbage everywhere, broken dishes were scattered in the
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Feliciano stood at the stove making dinner for you and him. Looking down he couldn't help but frown at the boiling water. Not even making his favorite pasta dish could cheer him up. He knew you were hurting and it broke his heart to see you in pain. He would give anything to hear you laugh, to see your smile again. He wanted so much for you to be happy again. He had wished on every star in the sky, but nothing changed.
It had been two months since your boyfriend left you for another woman. You loved him with all your heart and he tossed you to the curb like trash. He was everything to you and you meant nothing to him. You couldn't help but feel worthless. Your heart was broken beyond repair and you just wanted it to stop hurting. You laid in your bed, sobbing at the thought of him. You wanted to forget him so much, but you couldn't. You just couldn't let him go.
Shutting your eyes tightly you try to hold back a sob, but fail miserably.
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It was raining hard one Saturday afternoon, as Francis was driving back from another unsuccessful World Conference. "Mon dieu, L'angleterre is just jealous of moi~" He stated angrily to no one in particular. He had had a bad day, and was in a pissed off mood, but sighed when he admitted that anger got him no where but drunk and naked. Maybe Arthur was right for once. France was a little careless around alcohol and the ladies, because a mixture of both was never good in the end. But it wasn't his fault! He needed someone's support to keep him grounded and help him remember his responsibilities. Someone he could look at and just remember what was important in life. Of course, when his dear Matthieu had lived with him, Francis had a habit of drinking less. He was always busy with the company provided by his Canada, but ever since he moved out a long time ago, France was left all alone with nothing but alcohol to drown his sorrows in. France decided he needed something &
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You were lying down on your bed with the lights turned off, except the lamp post on your bedside table. Tissues all around the room and books that were scattered, your bedroom was a horrible mess. Nonetheless, you were too busy cutting up pictures of Francis and yourself to care about the damage you've done in your room.
"Francis you jerk! How could you lie to me?" You angrily thought as you cut up another picture.
When all the pictures were finally cut, you laid on your bed dejectedly. Your eyes were puffy and red from all the tears shed on a useless guy, you couldn't help but bitterly laugh at what happened with what was once a promising relationship.
Seven months ago, you were working in a quaint little bookstore when you first met him. At a glance, you could tell right a
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Romano x Reader
Lying on the couch, you tilted your head upwards, looking at the ceiling fan. You decided to look away, because seeing it spin made you dizzy. You were at Lovino's house. Your manfriend (well, BOYfriend, but he hates being called a boy) was also bored and was sitting on the floor, watching cat videos on his laptop.
"Wanna play chess?"
"Why do you-a suddenly wanna play-a chess?"
"One word: BORED."
".... Fine. On one condition."
"One checkmate I win means one kiss I can give to you."
"What kind of condition is that?!"
"Accept it or we-a don't play!"
"... Okay. Fine!"
And so, the game of Kiss Chess started.
"HAHAHA! I'm winning!"
"Well, at this point, it's impossible for you to win, Lovino!"
"Well, hurry up. I'm waiting for your next move."
You smirk as you see the pile of black chess pieces next to your side of the chess board. Lovino was losing, badly. He didn't even get a checkmate.
"Come on Lovino."
Germany X Reader: Show meIt was today. That horrible day when all the dead walked, the sick, dark, and disgusting came out in droves.More Like This
You grimaced. It was like a horror movie. Lockers held the weirdest crap, especially over the course of a year. That went double for you. You didn't even stop to think, you just threw random items in the locker when you stopped for books.
You sighed, (e/c) eyes staring sadly at the closed door of your locker. Waldo could've been in there for all you knew.
"Hey (y/n)," your German classmate Ludwig said. "Vhy are you just standing zere?"
You looked at his locker in despair. All of Ludwig's books were stacked neatly in order, his locker was meticulously clean. There wasn't a page out of place. Everyone knew that Ludwig was neat to the point of obsession due to his military upbringing. His locker proved that.
Being the smart boy that he is, Ludwig figured out your dilemma fairly quickly.
"Oh come on (y/n)! It can't be zat bad."
You opened your locker s
Misery ~ France x ReaderOk, so maybe you weren't used to being touched. Maybe you weren't used to being the center of attention. Either way, the physical and emotional attention you received from France on a daily basis was WAY out of your comfort zone. It's not that you hated him, you just didn't enjoy the constant touching, groping, and the whispered "sweet nothings". You were friendly and polite to everyone, but when it came to France, your more aggressive side often reared it's ugly head.More Like This
I am in misery
There ain't nobody who can comfort me
"Oh, _____!" The Frenchman exclaimed happily. You lifted your gaze up from your papers at the conference table and sighed. He smirked and strode over to where you were seated and set his hand on top of your papers.
"What is it now, France?"
"Ohhonhon, mon chéri, how are you on this beautiful day?"
You opened your mouth to answer but stiffened as soon as you felt his nimble fingers trace up your arm. You scowled and smacked his hand
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Valentine’s Day. This holiday seemed like any ordinary day to you. You usually spent valentine’s day alone, eating ice cream and watching bad romance movies.
“Open up dollface!” Al banged on your front door until you sighed and unlocked it. Al walked in and noticed you in pajamas with a spoonful of ice cream in your mouth.
“Get dressed in something cute, we’re going out” Al ordered as he plucked the container from your hands.
“No! I’m not going anywhere!” you objected until he roughly grabbed you and carried you to your room before tossing you onto the bed and shutting the door.
“You’re going to be my valentine whether you like it or not!” Al laughed
You rolled your eyes and dressed in simple jeans and a red shirt.
“were are we going?” you asked him as he smirked
“To Oliver’s Valentine’s day party, I didn’t want to go alone” he answered as you sighed as you followed h
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Warnings: Language and some gore (what can I say? You're literally crazy for 2p America). No likey, don't read, simple as that.
You watched Al Jones saunter through the hallways, his trademark sexy smirk planted right on his face as usual. You secretly watched from your locker as he dragged his famous baseball bat along with him. His stern half-brother, James Williams, trailed behind him with all his Canadianess.
You were known to be the shyest, quietest girl at this school, never bothering to make friends to higher your social status. You didn't care, all you wanted was the baddest boy there: Allen Jones.
You loved every single strand of his chocolate, messy hair to his calloused skin on his rough hands to his tan face with bright crimson eyes. You loved him and his flaws; you loved his killing nature, his pugnacious behavior and just everything about him made you crazy.
Not the crazy that made it a casual crush but the one that made you <em>
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As if this job wasn't hard enough. As if you had time to kill. Everyone else on this night shift seemed to sit around while you did all the real work. Now this happened.
"What do you mean I have a new admit! I already have the max of five!" you cried to the charge nurse for that night. Sometimes you wondered if your boss was personally out to get you.
The hospital hallway was brightly lit, totally white and very clean. It smelled of sanitizing solution and the looming smell of death and disease. You have gotten used to this though, being a nurse, and a trauma nurse at that.
You tried not to crack under stress but you quickly shuffled to one of the new admit's rooms without so much as a glance at the paper files, you could figure it out once you got there.
You pushed through a curtain and froze at the sight of the person in the room. It was your best friend,
and crush, Allen Jones. He stared at
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“Home late again I see.” You said hearing the front door open and close knowing it was your boyfriend, Al, getting back from a day with his friends. You stood in front of the sink washing some dishes from making dinner.
“Up late again I see?” You hear his voice as you felt his arms wrap around your midsection as he rested his chin on your shoulder. You smiled turning your head towards him.
“I was waiting for you to get home. I made dinner.” You felt him look over seeing his favorite meal on the stove top in a plastic bowl waiting for him. You heard him sigh as you turned your head to him again. “What’s wrong?”
“This is the third night this week you made dinner and I missed it because I was out with those dumb asses.”
It was try you missed Al when he was out causing trouble with his friends but you didn’t want to stand in the way either. “It’s fine, Al. I just…”
“It’s not fine, _
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To think that over a thousand years ago people from all over the ancient world came here to pray to the god Apollo and ask for answers from the oracle. I fixed my braided hair, adjusted my kaki messenger bag, and started up the steps, feeling the warm rays of the early-morning sun on my back. It was a beautiful summer morning, the sun was shining and there was not a cloud in the sky. It made me feel like I was being watched over by Apollo himself. Unbeknownst to me, I really was.
Apollo watched as the (h/c) haired woman strolled through his temple at Delphi. His golden hair with its ever present cowlick shining in the light of the sun and his sapphire eyes were transfixed on this maiden, as he watched her on the clouds of Mt. Olympus. She was beautiful! Her (e/c) eyes rivaled the stars and her face was carved by Aphrodite’s
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"Alfred, do you think you can do me a favor?" you asked softly after you opened the door to America's room and walked inside, finding him lying on the bed, propped up into a sitting position against the wall, reading a book.
At the sound of your voice and your entry, America lifted his head to look up at you. "Yes, _____?"
You approached his bed and sat down on the edge of it so that you were directly next to him, and your gaze was filled with seriousness and a bit of uncertainly as it met his. "Well, I didn't tell you this ahead of time much, but tomorrow I have to go to a meeting, and—"
"Am I going with you?" America interrupted as he gazed at you with excitement and eagerness filling his eyes.
"Well, see, the thing is," you continued, raising your hand in his direction, "I want to see how well you can handle living on your own, so I'm leaving you here by yourself while I go to the meeting." America was about to open his mouth and protest, but you only continued. "I know you're proba
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that's, why I'll treat you like trash
It's not what I really want to do but
You only date bad guys so, I'll give it my best try
to treat you the way you want me to'~
You were so excited for your with your long time crush, Alfred. He was always so sweet and happy all the time. You loved it! It would be good for you to get back into the dating game. It was a month after breaking up with that egotistic Prussian! He was considered a 'player' or a 'bad boy'.
You wore your (f/c) top with your (f/c) skirt and black heels. You curled your (h/l) (h/c) and put in your lucky hair clip.
Once you were ready to go, it was about time for Alfred to pick you up. He arrived about 30 minutes later and irritatingly knocked on your apartment door. You answered it with a smile but it faded in shock when you saw what he was wearing. His dress shirt was half open with a shiny gold chain attached. His ripped blue jeans falling off his waist and his nike sneakers covered in dirt.
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You ran and ran until you reached the restaurant you must go. 'Al will get angry for sure!!!' you knew that man always had a bad mood when someone comes late. Yeah, you were his bestfriend but you were not an exception! You opened the door before the receptionist could, he was shocked of your arrival, he couldn't also asked if you arranged a reservation, you just ran to the table where Alfred was.
"I-I'm sorry I'm late...!"
"Oh? How's your day huh~? Forgetting about me?!!?!?!" Alfred started to argue with you.
"Like I said I'm sorry!" You sat on the chair with your hands folded, pouting like a spoiled child.
"Is that all you NEED to say?" Alfred said.
"W-What do you mean...?"
"Is 'Sorry' all you need to say?" he repeated.
You don't have a clue what was running on his mind. 'Argh! That poker face of his irritates me the most!'
"I-I'll do anything!"
You just dug your own grave.
"... You heard me... don't you?" You looked away slowly.
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The last shot was hot. You were in the middle of Alfred and Leon. Alfred holding your hand, kissing your temple while Leon's arm was wrapped on your waist at the back and kissing your neck.
"Good work~!" The set manager said.
"Phew..." Alfred said.
"This might get featured for a long time and get tons of sales!" said the manager.
'Is this man only cares about money???' you wondered. Alfred and Leon left together while you were left behind in the set. You'll be going to the next place not too far from here so you told Alfred not to drive you there since that set was near. You walked outside with sunglasses, hiding your identity (like a spy?) You asked yourself why you were the only one who had a tight schedule while Alfred was there, having fun! Well the answer, it was because you were the most popular model these days!!! and probably the next American Top Model...
You did the same work as you did on the other one. Poses, Poses, and never ending poses!!!
Now, Alfred who separate
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'That's what I like about her...' Alfred said to himself. You two used the elevator to get on the third floor.
"I wonder what magazine we'll be featured on?" you asked.
"New York Times." Alfred said.
"Our usual, Fashion."
He threw his arm over your shoulder, holding you close to him because it got cold when the elevator opened. The whole third floor was the whole set for the photo shoot. Everyone were done preparing, the professional make-up artists were waiting.
"Welcome to New York, Mr. Alfred and Ms. __, We are so happy to have you two here." The building manager said.
"Yea'" Alfred answered for you.
"You're late, goddamnit..." A man with black hair and green eyes made his appearance. He was wearing a punk outfit since the Fashion Theme this week was Punks.
"Hey'a bro." Alfred greeted.
"Oh? Got a girlfriend already?" the young man said.
"Stop joking." You gently pushed Alfred's face away to prevent him from kissing you. It was joke, of course.
He used tha