
AmericaX!Chunky Reader - Always My ValentineMore Like This
Valentine’s Day…
The holiday that was meant for couples who exchanged overly priced candy and flowers that would die in a few days and acted even more lovey dovey than before as you could see at the moment as you walked down the hallway trying to move past teens that were making out in various place.
Or..
Maybe your hatred for this holiday was just all in your head. You have been single well for your entire life not really getting a chance to experience the whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing. You sighed and looked down at your belly that was slightly poking out from your (Favorite band T-Shirt) and reminded yourself that nobody

Punk!EnglandxPunk!Reader: GirlfriendMore Like This
“Give it up __________,” Eliza said taking a slurp from her drink, “he’s with that girl (least favorite name)…”
You squeezed your cup so hard it started to crinkle. The ‘happy couple’ was sitting in the corner booth having milkshakes. Running your tongue over you’re your lip rings your growled. Arthur Kirkland was a well-known punk rocker.
So why on earth was he dating that priss (least favorite name)?
“___________, we’re up,” Lili said. The five of you girls were in a band called ‘Heart Breakers’. You, Eliza, Lili, Kat, and Nat.
Light bulb.
“Hey, Lili

Punk!England x Punk!Reader (x Ex!France) SequelMore Like This
You parted with Artie and smiled at the British punker.
A gasp from behind you alerted you of another one's presence. Slowly you turned and looked at your ex.
Francis gaped at you and Artie. His mouth closed again, only to fall open shortly after.
“Shut it, frog.” Artie hissed.
“You look like a fish, Frenchie.” you added with a smirk.
He found his composure again. “You dumped me for that bastard?!”
“Pardon me?” you stood up, but kept all your friends sitting with a gesture. “If one of us two dumped the other, it was you. Or do I have to remember you of the 5 girls you slept with at your bu

Summer - America X Reader"Come on, Al!" you giggled as you dragged him off the boardwalk and into the soft sand. Your (f/c) dress moved with the breeze, though you'd be taking it off soon enough to go in the water. "Isn't it beautiful today?"More Like This
"Yea, but I was just going to get a burger." he said, pouting slightly. He looked good in his American flag swim trunks with the sun in his golden hair.
You blushed, distracted a moment. "Come on, you just ate. Let's have some fun first!" you dropped your towel and beach bag and took off your dress, adding it too your little pile. Al laid his towel next to yours, and you caught him eying your bikini. "What're you looking at?"

Popular BTT x Rocker Reader CH 1 QUIT SCREAMING!More Like This
THIS MAY CONTAIN FOWL LANGUAGE! PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION!
You sighed and sat at your table next to (f/n) since yesterday. You both found out that you both like the same taste in music. You looked at her and gave her the "Bitch give me food im out of money.". Of course she gave you the "No hoe! Get your own mother fucking food. I aint giving you shit" You sighed and looked at the popular table and saw a crowd of girls and only three guys. You look back at (f/n).
"Who are those guys?" You asked as both of you looked at them.
"Idunno...I dont like to gossip about people I don't know." (f/n) said as she turned back to her lunch and growled

Father!AmericaxLittle!Daughter!Reader Father's DayYou were upstairs in your room, drawing a picture for your father. It was Father's day, and since you were only five, you had to draw him a picture. It was a picture of you and him, and it said 'I love you Daddy!' on it. You really hoped he would like it! You walked out of your room, and looked both ways and when you didn't see your father you walked to his office. You peeked inside of it, and he wasn't in it. You walked in, opening his desk and grabbing an envelope and you stuffed the piece of paper inside of it. You licked it, then closed it. You climbed into his chair and grabbed one of his pens and wrote his name on it, then jumped out ofMore Like This

The Best Damn Thing- Reader X Prussia Ch 12.5More Like This
The Best Damn Thing- Crossdresser! Reader X Prussia Chpt 12.5
Hello lovelies~ This is the true chapter you’ve all been waiting for! I’m sorry I had to cut it in 2 halves but like I said it wouldn't let me submit the whole thing but here it is!! Just a fair warning be wary of what goes in this chapter because apparently people do A LOT of stupid stuff when you’re drunk as a skunk; This is one LONG chapter though…
Well I hope you all ENJOY~!! :3
Recap:
“UGH!” You exclaimed and then handed the water bottle back to Ivan.
“What the hell kind of water is that?!”
“Oh… I’m ver

The Best Damn Thing- Reader X Prussia Ch 12.4More Like This
The Best Damn Thing- Crossdresser! Reader X Prussia Chpt 12.4
Hi there everyone~! I’m sorry I had to cut it in half and I’m also sorry that I had to cut this in half but it wouldn't let me submit the whole thing but you'll see the next one EXTREMELY SOON! I PROMISE!
Also the language has gotten slightly bolder and there IS some sort of material here i'm not sure may or may not offend some people but I'm not sure if i should rate it as mature.
Well I hope you all ENJOY~!! :3
Friday Morning:
“Damn, damn…” You muttered to yourself and then paced in the hallway, “Today’s the party… and I&rs

The Best Damn Thing- Reader X Prussia A.S.K XtraMore Like This
The Best Damn Thing- Reader X Prussia A.S.K Xtra: This is no chapter, but it highlights how much your new fanclub loves you! They wrote a song about their love for you! I was bored so i wrote this because i was bored and i wanted to put in something kind of funny. Enjoy this!
Here you go, enjoy a bit of the A.S.K featuring (Andy, Stevie, and Keithie)!
A.S.K: We are… The “We Love (Male Name) Fanclub~!
Come one, come all! The We Love (Male Name) Fanclub has come to order!
(Spelling the letters of your Male Version of your name)
Andrew: When we first saw (Male Name) I swear I heard the bells. He’s so really, really cool

2p!AmericaxReader: Loosen Up!2p!AmericaxReaderMore Like This
Loosen Up!
You glared at the paper that had the assignment on it. Another project, honestly?! Your history teacher was killing you with all these projects! Why couldn’t you just learn the information then take a test, like normal classes? Oh, no, the projects were your tests. The class wouldn’t like it if he just gave out a test, blah, blah, blah.
You supposed it wasn’t just the project that was working your patience. Another part was the crowd of your classmates that decided to huddle around your desk, asking time after time, student after student, if you’d be their partner.
“Why would I