America x Reader - Karaoke With My Ex"Ugh, that stupid American pig!" you yelled, frustrated, slamming your locker shut, "I mean, you would think that he wouldn't cheat on me TWICE. With the EXACT SAME GIRL!!!"
"That is a problem…but maybe it was all a misunderstanding?" suggested Lili, trying to get you to calm down.
"Misunderstanding? Yeah, right!" you said sarcastically, "he had her pinned against the wall and kissing! How can that be a misunderstanding?!"
"Well…" started Lili but was interrupted when her cell phone rang, "Hello? …Yes…yes, ok, I will. Bye."
"Who was that?" you asked.
"That was my big brother. He needs me to go to the grocery store and get the ingredients for dinner, so I need to leave now. Bye (Name)! Happy Birthday!" she called out, before leaving in a hurry, not even giving you a second to respond.
"Hey (Name)!" yelled a voice. You turned around and saw your good friends, Elizabeta and Bella.
"We were just wondering if you wanted to go to karaoke with us. To celebr
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A/N: There's a tiny bit of swearing in here, but not to the point of being considered mature content.
The sound of rain hitting the windows was the only noise heard as it echoed around the cold and empty dining hall. Eventually, it grew noisier as the recruits slowly started filing in, eager to fill their stomach with the dry, tasteless slop otherwise known as food.
The Corporal ever so slightly shifted in his chair as his gaze absentmindedly drifted towards the glass window. He saw something from the corner of his eyes, catching his attention. Giving a small ‘tch’ he lifted himself from his seat and stalked towards the door.
It took him a while to focus on just what was going on outside. Two figures were mucking about in the rain, laughing and attempting to push each other into puddles. Giving another disgusted ‘tch’; Levi impatiently waited underneath the protection of the roof and started tapping his foot on the floor, waiting until the recruits’
My Loved One[Yandere!Rivaille/Levi x Reader]chap.1In The Arms of My Loved One [Yandere!Rivaille/Levi x Reader]More Like This
Chapter 1 —— Love Me?
It's already been one month since you and Heichou start dating. But nothing happened after your confession. Of course, he's been remarkably nicer and more gentle to you, in every way. You don't want to become a drama queen neither. But your heart start to question and worry.
"Why isn't he doing anything? Well, it's not like I especially want him to do anything but... Is he only shy or incapable of expressing love? But he's nicer... Is it because of me? Did I do something wrong? Does he love me?" Thoughts filled your mind but you shoved them away quickly.
Today was a great day, things were okay. After finishing your training and your chores, you've been assigned to assist Rivaille Heichou in his paperworks.
It was late in the afternoon, nearly at the sunset. It was total silence but only the noise of paper flipping or pens scripting. Sometime, you could feel him staring at you, yet
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Warning: A bit of violence in this one
Your limp and unconscious body was being held in the arms of the brunette boy.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her unconscious form, surly she couldn't breath. She continued to pry my arms from her but failed. Oh how helpless she was how weak and she was all mine now, under my control. She croaked out something "E-ren...C-ant...air..." Her attempts to free her self finally stopped and she went completely unconscious "Goodnight (y/n)~" I said soothingly.
I held her limp body in my arms looking at her unconscious form. Her eyes shut, her mouth parted ever so slightly, and her face flushed with a faint red color from the lack of oxygen, and the way her (h/c) locks had framed her face, I took a strand of your hair and twirled it around my finger, feeling how soft it was as it ran through my fingers"your all mine now, princess" I lowered my face and kissed her forehead between her brows and carried her bridle style down the corri
Pewdie and friends and enimes x readerPewdiepie, Stephano, Mr. Chair, piggeh, barrel, the bro and skully x reader <3 - dark secretsMore Like This
You walked down an empty corridor your lantern the only source of light you had. You huffed and walked past a bookcase, to your luck you found two large oils, three sanity potions, one laudanumumananam, and five tinder boxes’s, yes today was your lucky day. A smile spread across your faces and you continued to walk through the dark corridor. Suddenly you heard what seemed to be a girly scream. “What the hell was that” you muttered to yourself as you opened a door on the far left of the corridor, at once your met with the same girly screaming but this time it shouted something along with another voice shouting back.
“RUN PEWDIE!” one voice said which sounded French to you,
“SAVE ME STEPHANNO!!!?!?!?” The girly scream replied,
You thought to yourself on why they could be running, then it hit you it must be the bro, quickly you turned your lantern off
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"Look Gil, I'm old enough to make my own decisions alright? I don't need you by my side 24/7 telling me what to do!"
"[Nickname] I'm just protecting you!" he retorted.
You rolled your eyes, "Sure you are. What do you know about him anyway?"
"I've been on this world longer than you have and I have more experience. You're too young to date sis."
"And when did you first date a girl?" you fired back.
"Huh," you smirked, your expression eerily similar to your brother's. "Looks like I'm allowed to date~"
"Nobody ever said that! I forbid you to date that guy! For all you know he might only want you for your body!" he growled.
"Cute little Feli? He wouldn't hurt a fly. Psh. I bet he doesn't even know what two people do in a bed," you replied, laughing.
"Still. You are staying in this house tonight and I'll be keeping an eye on you young lady!"
"Aww overprotective Gilly is soooo cute~" you cooed teasingly, pinching his cheek roughly.
"Ouch! Stop sis!"
You whispered back
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I turned around to find the oh-so-popular Gasai-san staring down at me with multiple shades of pink on his cheeks.
''Gasai-san? " I said feeling a little surprised.
Why was he here... alone? Strange, considering the fact he's been surrounded by girls all day.
" H-Hey , [y/n] ... I-I ... "
Ugh, would he just say it already? I want to see senpai!
" I-I w-was thinking .. if I can walk you home? I live two roads down from your house. " he said with a hopeful expression while scratching the back of his neck.
For some reason, I found his actions ..cute? I guess I'm considered lucky, right? It's not everyday a cute transfer student offers to walk you home- ... wait.
"How do you know where I live? "
I NEVER give out my personal details to anyone. Being the loner I was, only the teachers know.
"Oh. U-um. That, I joined the student council and .... "
I didn't want to hear him rambling any more. I can't keep senpai waiting!
" Ah, it's okay. I have to go help
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As I say 'I like you', he smiled. He took my hand and pulled me into his comforting embrace. I wanted to return the hug but he disappeared as I did so. ''Wait! Don't leave me ...''
The school bell brought me back to reality. It’s just a dream anyway. Finally. One more class and I'm out of here. The only thing I'm looking forward to is the gardening club , cause senpai is there!
The door slams open. Ah damn.History. Can this day get any worse? "Good Morning, class. I know it’s the last period and all but.. we have a transfer student." As teacher finished his sentence, a pink haired boy walked into class. Bloodcurdling fangirl squeals were heard. Ugh. Those annoying girls. He stopped next to teacher and he immediately locked his gaze on me. ..weird. Why is he looking at me? Somehow ... he looks familiar?
''Hello, my name is Yuji, Gasai Yuji. Nice to meet you.''
''Sit anywhere you like.'' Mr Takao Hiyama said as he
RussiaxDying!Reader: Wilted SunflowerThis is in Russia's POV! Not yours! So.. Yerps.More Like This
She laid in her deathbed, her [h/l] [h/c] covering the satin pillow behind her. Her eyes were closed, her eyelids covering her gorgeous [e/c] eyes. The heart monitor beside her beeped slowly. There was still a heartbeat, yet it was slowly fading. Soon enough, this beautiful girl, and her country, would soon be gone. It was too hard to bare. It brought tears to my eyes, thinking about it.
You see, [y/n] was the personification of [enter country's name here]. Her country just finished a famish period, and a drought period. Not many people survived that. Those who did, thanked the lucky stars. But soon after that period, the lucky stars burned out. A volcano erupted, and an earthquake happened, killing the rest of the population off. Now, [y/n] was lying on her deathbed, only minutes to her passing.
I rubbed my eyes, seeing her. She was like an angel. Her skin was paler than usual. But, she still had a smile on her face. It made me sm
America x Pregnant!Reader - Painting The paintbrush danced across the white canvas in an erratic movement. It was unpredictable. I didn't even know where it was going. It twirled up then down, then looped and tied the knot with the other stroke on the canvas. Dipping the paintbrush into the paint, I held up the brush and watched the thick liquid drip slowly before bringing it back to the canvas. The dance began again, up and down the page. Right to left. Corner to corner. No white could be seen after the brush's unpredictable dance.More Like This
Sighing, I leaned back and studied my work before me. I was hardly done. Looking down at my extended, bare belly, I smiled and ran a painted hand over it, "I still have so much to do."
I paused, not exactly expecting a reply. Sighing again, I looked up at the ceiling fan, which spun at an incredible speed. I couldn't count the blades. It was so hot in this Californian house. My (h/c) hair stuck to my face from sweat and my already smudged eyeliner was worst than before. I eas
Blind!America x Chubby!Reader: Beauty BeholdMore Like This
"Need for a house keeper huh?"
I read aloud from the classified ads of the newspaper. My cat Hero, who was laying in my lap against my pudged tummy. He would stretch, his cerulean eyes glancing up at me. I smile petting his head softly.
"What do you think buddy? Sound like a nice job for me to take?" I cooed sweetly as I sctratch behind his ears. The Main coon purred in delight. He let out a happy meow in response. "Well okie dokie then! I shall take up the job!" you declared posing, pointing at the air at really no where. Hero let out a mix of a meow and pur escape his mouth cheering me on.
"Heh heh.. You're such a good boy" I said picking him up into my arms as I began to hug him.
Throughout the day I prepared anwsering from questions that might be asked in the interview. I even set Hero at the my desk, pretending to be the boss as I practiced my charismatic skills. They weren't the best, but I really wanted this job. Plus with the charm and skills, maybe this boss will look past my
AmericaxPregnant!Reader: Liberty“Don’t worry, sweetheart! I’ve got you!”More Like This
America held his wife’s hand tightly in his as she was heaving and pushing. He had never seen _________ in so much pain, and he wasn’t letting her go through this alone.
After what felt like hours, the sound of a baby’s cries could be heard in the room. America turned around to get a look at the newborn baby.
“Congratulations!!” the doctor exclaimed… in a disturbingly familiar Russia accent. America felt his heart sank as he saw the baby in the tall doctor’s arms. It had _________’s beautiful (color) eyes… and a small patch of platinum blonde hair that matched Doctor Russia’s.
America found himself suddenly collapsed on the floor in front of a waiting room couch. England was collapsed on top of him.
“About time you two woke up,” Canada commented, standing over them.
Bad Dreams America X ReaderYou could hear him laughing in your closet, just waiting until you fell asleep to get you. Of course, finally it got too much and you screamed and ran to your big brother and jumped on him. He shot awake once you landed and soon had you in a hug but you quickly crawled behind him and grabbed a pillow.More Like This
“Dudette! What’s wrong?”
“The Joker is in my closet!!! Go kill him big brother!!! You’re the hero!!” He smiled then. You had been watching batman most of the day but he guessed that a few of the episodes got to you. You were scared to death.
“Alright, alright, your hero big brother will go deal with him alright? You got the pillow as a weapon right?” you nodded still scared but soon stood up, ready to fight or run away. Soon you watched him go into your room and Alfred opened your closet. The only thing that was laughing was your joker toy. He smiled then and soon just took out the batteries and put him back on the shelf. Just to calm you do
Be Nerdy - AmericaxReaderI could practically hear my friend's irritation as a spilled every tiny detail about the movie I had just exited to him over the phone.More Like This
“Seriously though, Artie. You should have come with me, it was awesome!”
“No, thank you, Alfred.” was the dry response. “Superman's not really my thing.”
“Trust me, even you would have loved it!” I said as I continued walking through the foyer, trying to get out of the busy cinema. I'd just about reached the door when something caught my eye.
A girl. She had her [colour] hair tied in half-up-half-down twintails, her shoulders were barely covered by the small sleeves of her dress.
Ah, yes. Her dress. What caught my attention in the first place.
She was wearing, what I can only describe as the best dress I've ever seen! It had a blue top, a long, shiny red skirt and was topped off with a yellow belt. And the best part? The huge Superman symbol emblazoned across of her chest.
N-Not that I was staring
Dear [Name] (Old!America x Old!Reader)More Like This
Dear [Name] .::Songfic::.
(Old!America x Old!Reader)
The birds were signing, the sun was strong and standing proud in the bright blue afternoon sky. You were sitting in your garden, outside, on a very comfy, padded chair, and your husband, Alfred, was sitting right next to you, in a similar chair. Both of you were silent, listening to nature's sounds. Just like the day you first met.
"Dear [Name], do you remember, when you were young and very pretty?" asked the blonde, in a raspy voice, looking over at you.
"I do" you replied, in a raspy voice as well, looking back at him.
"I remember pleated skirts, black and white saddle shoes... Do you remember dancing that night?"
"That's right, Al. I do"
"I still think of you when we dance, although we can’t jitterbug as we did then..."
It was a warm night in nineteen forty-five. World War II had ended not so long ago, and the American soldiers from your hometo
America X Baby!Reader I'll Fight For You Ch. 1More Like This
Oh. Heck. No.
Alfred F. Jones was not just being woken up by the doorbell at 2:00 in the morning. He was not about to just get out of bed and answer the door in this weather. Not when it was pouring rain.
Yet he did. Why, he was unsure. But he wasn't very happy to do so.
Groggily and angrily, he made his way over to the front door, opening it with a loud squeak. He'd have to fix those hinges later.
Cerulean blue eyes scanned his front porch, looking for the devil who woke him up at a ridiculous hour. Upon seeing no one, Alfred scowled deeply, about to go back to bed.
Until he hear a small wail below him.
He looked down, his eyes widening at what he saw.
Why. On EARTH. Was a baby, a freaking baby, at his doorstep, in the rain, at 2:00 in the morning.
Alfred looked around again, searching for someone, anyone, to come over and say something like, 'Oh that's ours. Thank you!'
But alas, not all dreams come true.
AmericaxLittle reader - Uncle AlfieThe little girl sat on a cushion at the dark wood dining table eating the most delicious pancakes the world had ever known. She watched her adoring father draw funny pictures using maple syrup, chuckling at her reaction when she clapped her chubby hands and giggled gleefully.More Like This
Mathew went to wash the sticky syrup off his hands in the kitchen when the door flew open with a thud. The Canadian bolted from the kitchen to protect his bundle of joy from the intruder only to find _____ shrieking with joy as his brother threw her in the air multiple times.
“Uncle Alfie! Uncle Alfie! Papa drew a maple leaf on my pancake with the syrup! Look! LOOK!” the little girl said once Alfred had stopped throwing her around. She wriggled out of his grip running over to the table and trying to get up onto the chair, much taller than her in comparison.
Alfred bounded over and lifted the girl up onto the chair where she could point at her plate excitedly. “LOOK! Papa is so clever! He even did
Voodoo: 2p!America x ReaderWARNING: There’s probably a swear down there somewhere. (I checked.. there’s lots...) There’s also implied smexiness. Not that you don’t love it. There's a little gore too. ^^ All the good stuff. And it’s kind of fluffy for 2p!America... I blame the economy.More Like This
This song has been in my head all day. Listen to it. Absorb the awesomeness that is even more awesome than the awesome Prussia’s awesomeness: link
(You can tell it’s awesome because I said it four times.)
I hate the way you’re making me act around your friends,
And the way you keep saying you won't let me in.
Now I'm starving for your attention.
While you’re begging for my affection.
You elbowed me, giving me a stern look. I hated hiding in front of your friends, but I would endure all to stay with you.
Not that I would ever say that out loud.
You were mine.
Not that you didn’t have complete control over m
AmericaxReader StalkerA/N: Ok so this was a request and I hope they like it! Thanks so much for reading and for any comments or critiques!More Like This
Midnight was approaching as you walked the rest of the way to your house, through the city. Rain was pouring from the sky, drenching you, and causing you to shiver.
To be honest, you couldn't tell if it was the cold weather causing you to shake, or the fact that a man has been following you. You couldn't exactly prove he was following you, but every alley you turned down, and every street you crossed, that man seemed to be behind you. He kept his distance enough that you couldn't tell who he was. You assumed it was the same man you saw at the store, and the bus stop, earlier that day, and the one before.
Fear was slowly rising in you. You could feel your breath becoming more labored, and, despite the coolness of the night, you were sweating. Walking faster was the only logical thing you could do, since your phone battery decided to die a half hour befo
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“Testing, testing, I'm just suggesting,
You and I might not be the best thing,”
(3rd person P.O.V.)
Alfred F. Jones. He was your best friend from kindergarten, the quarterback on the football team, and all in all, the most popular guy at Hetalia High. Not to mention, he was your boyfriend of three months, up until recently, after the final football game of the season.
“Alfred… I’m not even sure you need hear this… but I want to break up.” You mutter under your breath the day after the game.
“Hey, babe… what? …(Name)?” Alfred starts his usual greeting as loud as usual, but as soon as he processes your words, his voice is hushed, like he didn’t see this coming. He reaches out to you, but before he can hold you back, you let out a sigh and hold back tea
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‘Were could that blonde be?’ you thought to yourself as you walked around town searching for America. He promised he would call, but never did. You were really worried.
‘What if Artie put a curse on him! Or worse... forced him to eat his cooking!’ after that horrid thought, your searching became more frantic. You nearly turned the whole city up side down.
You then realized that you never checked his house. Feeling like an idiot, you quickly rushed toward said destination.
You knocked on America’s door, hoping that it would swing open, but alas it stayed shut. You knocked a couple more times and the door never budged.
You sighed and reached under the mat for the spare key. You quickly unlocked the door and rushed in.
The first thing you spotted was a little note card attached to a red ribbon. You picked up said note card. The handwriting on the note was no doubt, America’s.
You silently skimmed over the note:
“Hey, [Name]! Glad you finally mad
Firsts (2p!AmericaXReader)Alfred F. Jones was five when he first got jealous. His best friend was being approached by a young Chinese boy and when he handed ______ a clumsily cut paper heart, he swore that if his eyes weren’t already red, they would be. _______ was his best friend, not that guy!More Like This
She walked back over with a sweet smile on her childish face, which soon fell as she witnessed his scowl. “What’s wrong Al?” she asked, running over and skidding to a stop next to him. Alfred crossed his arms and sat down, and ______ followed.
“He shouldn’t have given you that card! You’re my best friend, not his!” At this point, he sounded more like a little toddler trying to get his favorite treat from a relative rather than a protective best friend. _____ giggled and elbowed him gently in the side.
“That’s okay silly! He was just being nice! You’ll always be my best friend!” Alfred couldn’t help it. He smiled back at his best friend, his an
Cat!America x reader - which one?"____-san, which one can I take back?" Kiku askedMore Like This
"I want to keep Americat" I said and petted him.
"As you wish" Kiku took Iggycat into his arms and went out. Americat jumped onto my laps and curled into a fluffy ball. I stroked his ear as he purred loudly.
In next few days I learnt lot of things about my new pet. Few times I saw him saving birds from other cats or eating my mcdonald’s take outs or watching superhero movies and listening country music. Just like his name, he was all american!
"Americat! Snack time!" I jumped onto my couch with bawl of chips and bottle of cola in my hands. The cat ran out of my bedroom and jumped on my laps. I turned on a TV and we both watched some comedy movie.
Next day was my cleaning day. Spring was coming so I decided to clean up my messy flat. I turned on my music player and started to clean. As you can imagine, not long time later I started to dance and sing loudly. Also I didn’t have a favourite type of music so I could hear some roc
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You kneeled down next to a crying little boy, wiping away his tears.
"Mommy, I tripped and scraped my elbow!" He cried.
You smiled at your little boy. He'd grown so fast in only a few years. You picked him up, hugging him tight.
"America!" You called to your husband, "our son got himself hurt!"
"It was an accident, mommy!" The little boy said, squirming in your grip.
America walked outside holding your daughter. He smiled sweetly, giving a small chuckle at you and your feisty son.
"Come inside and we'll fix him up, poor little dude!" America laughed, walking back in and setting your daughter down.
The two siblings were twins, actually. The boy had bright blue eyes and short [your h/c] hair. The girl had your eyes and longer dirty-blonde hair. Both children had one hair sticking out, the boy a cowlick and the girl a hair curl.
You walked over to the kitchen sink where America stood. Setting the feisty little boy on the counter, you patted his head gently.
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The masked man held the barrel of the gun under the gang leader's chin, and the leader's eyes widen. "Let ........her.........go......asshole!" He started to squeeze the trigger, when the leader spoke, " T-t-this isnt over....." then they ran off. The masked man looked at you and held out his hand, helping you up, muttering "Assholes think that they can mess with my (y/n), well they have another thing coming at them." You blush and wrap your arms around him. "Thank you for saving me." He hugs you back and says "Of cousre I would I save you! What kind of hero would I be if I didn't save the girl???" You giggle, now knowing his identity. "America I know it's you! You can take off your mask now. " His eyes widen in surpise," How did you know??" His puzzled look so funny that you couldn't help laughing. "(y/n) what's so funny?" He pouts. You managed to somehow breathe out "Y-y-y-your face is so cute !" His face turns a deep red. " Ummmm (y/n)?? How did you know??" You smile and hug him, "I
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You never knew why you liked trolls so much, maybe it was the way they had those cute little horns on their head, or how they had quadrants, or the fact that they had so many different shades of blood.
Eh you didn’t know, and fact you really didn’t care, you knew you liked trolls and you were going to keep it simple, and you knew the more you’d think about it…the more complicated it would get.
Now, you are called (N/H) and you a curious being, you liked weird things, and was often called a freak as a child by some bullies, but you punched them in the face…so yeah…they knew to never call you names again.
Anyways, many didn’t find it weird when you found yourself liking the weird alien creature known as trolls, many actually didn’t care if you did.
But you found yourself liking one troll, a troll that called himself Karkat. Yes, he was a grumpy ass and yes it seemed like he didn’t like you as
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Dave x reader
Remember how when you were younger you would hear stories about princesses always getting their prince or true love? The endings were always the same. The princess was happy for the rest of her life as she lived ‘happily ever after.’ I remember being told that fairy tale ending were real.
I woke up from another dream about meeting prince charming. Well I had already meet mine. He had blonde hair, red eyes, and always wore aviator shades. I had known him since we were both 4. He was the infamous Dave Strider. I could always imagine him asking me to be his, whisking me away into the sunset, and we would live ‘happily ever after’. That’s when I heard me phone beep.
Speak of the devil, he just sent me a text. ‘Hey _____ can you meet up with me? It’s really important.’ I sent back a quick yes as my imagination went wild. Maybe he wanted to ask me out, maybe he
Call Me mAYBE (TavrosXReader)You sat at the bar sighing as you take another sip from your drink. Looking over at the dance floor you see your other friends dancing like idiots while their drinks splash on them. The only reason you came along was for the dinner all of you had before hand. There was no way you were going to get drunk or even have an alcoholic drink. You have seen how your friends get and know they need an actually sober driver since none of them can help themselves.More Like This
So what is it you were drinking? Bottled water you had brought with yourself because you didn't trust bar tenders and the guys that were sitting by the bar. You could even catch some of the looking at you like they didn't want to miss the moment you would order some alcohol which would not happen tonight. Taking another exasperated sigh you look directly at your bottle of water as it reflects your own distorted image.
You're not sure how long you had been looking at your bottle but you are on
Fourth time's the charm ((Kankri x Reader))Kankri Vantas was always going on and on about his triggers, including the triggers of others. Many occasions he'd ask yours and you'd bite your tongue, refusing to tell the troll that he was your trigger. He was your trigger for just about everything. Yet, he was still one of your closest friends. Whilst you had a moirail, you had proposed the idea of him being yours. Which, to your dismay, he had declined kindly. As kind as Kankri can possibly be, mind you, which isn't all that kind once you compare it to the kindness of... anyone else. Continuously telling you that he was 'celibate'. You knew the person whom was closest to him was Porrim, almost being at moirail status, but not quite there yet. Kankri refused to have any sort of relationship, pale, ashen, black, or red; it didn't matter. It frustrated you to no end knowing that he would probably never feel the same way back. Besides, wasn't he red for Latula? She was pretty rad, even if you knew it was an act, you wished you could bMore Like This
Yelling from a few rooms away~KankrixReaderMore Like This
~Was it yelling from a few rooms away? ~
Yes, yes it was.
You heard some yelling and decided to go check it out. You armed yourself with a baseball bat and padded your way down the hall. Oh Gog damn it.
That was Kankri’s room. And it sounded like Kankri.
You burst into the room, bat at the ready to find Kanrki trying to get out of an overlarge sweater, but unable as he kept tripping on the sleeves. He was yelling something, but to your ears it sounded like ‘blah blah blah triggers blah blah sweater blah blah ______’. Yeah, you were in for the lecture of your life when he got out of there.
So, you had two choices- you could either go out of his room or leave the house for a while until he calmed down, or you could stay and help him…
Well, you’d just get lectured more later if you didn’t stay to help him now- plus the fact that he was extremely sweet to you most of the time didn’t help (when he wasn’t lecturing you of course). So, you deci
Kankri X Reader ~ Tutor, Please? (Trigger Warning)There you were, once again listening for the lectures of the ranting boy.More Like This
"Despite... Actually..." You could only catch fragments of his sentences. You stepped forward, attempting to maneuver your way through the people, but were thrown back. You landed on your butt.
"Ow..." Soon the warning bell rung, causing the people around you to disperse and more or less trample you.
After long enough, you were able to stand up without being pushed back down. You carefully lifted your things and looked at your watch.
I'll be late!
You were planning on rushing off to your class--you were already failing it at this point--when you heard him sigh and mutter, "no one ever listens to me..."
Maintaining a calm demeanor, you slowly walked towards him.
"I listen," you said simply, before the late bell rung and you ran off, apologizing and mentioning that you were already fail
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Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Sunday, October 19th
New York/ Apartment 510
The total of boxes containing the Vantas’ items came to around thirty. You offered to help Kankri unpack, which he accepted with a smile. You knelt in front of the first bow and pulled at the top, it popped open and you peered inside. Things were neatly packed in, books, a teakettle and a small wooden music box. You pulled out the books and read the title. ‘Gulliver’s travels’ stared back at you and you placed it aside. The next book was a much larger one, you could tell it was Alternian, by the grey figures on the cover and the strange writing at the top. You speculated it was a romance, from the little Alternian you knew how to read.
You picked up the stack of books and walked down the hall to the staircase. You climbed up and were now in the top area of your apartment. You converted this are to a library, fifteen or so bookshelves lined the walls, e
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Roommates, Talking, and Drunk People
Kankri x Reader
Sunday, October 19th
New York/ Back alley of apartment building 46
Kankri stood in the alley, hunched over picking up a pair of large boxes from the van Karkat loaned from his employer, Dave Strider. It smelled of apple cider, which was better than Kankri was expecting. He gave a large humph as he lifted the boxes and started to make his way to the fire escape of apartment building 46. He started his way up the stairs before he heard a voice behind him. “Need some help?” Startled, he tripped backwards, landing flat assed on the ground. “Oh wow, Kankri, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. I actually assumed you heard me walk up.” He shifted his attention to meet you standing there with a guilty smile.
He sighed out a chuckle, “It’s quite alright [Name], and I would just ask that it not happen again, the experience was very… painful.” He groaned out as he tried
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'Man, so much homework . . . . .'
(y/n) was a current student at Ouran Academy, her (h/l) (h/c) hair swished around slightly as she walked through the halls of the school, her (e/c) eyes were looking down at the book she read as she proceeded to the location of the Host Club to spend some time there before going home. She was so concentrated on the book that she didn’t notice a certain pair of twins bickering and throwing random objects at eachother on the floor above her.
“Hey Hikaru! Heads up!” Kaoru shouted as he hurled a water balloon at him, Hikaru simply side-stepped and avoided being hit. They were just about to fight again until they heard the sound of a water balloon bursting and a shriek.
“Uh-oh,” both brothers said at the same time. They looked over the railing and gasped at what they were seeing.
“Uhhhh Kaoru, what exactly was in that water balloon.”
“A potion I got from Nekozawa-sempai, but he never tol
Do you hear me sing? England x readerAs a librarian your job was to stack the book into the shelves of a ghost town room.More Like This
Not noticing a brittish boy staring gat you, you began to sing
"Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men?
It is the music of the people
Who will not be slaves again!
When the beating of your heart
Echoes the beating of the drums
There is a life about to start
When tomorrow comes!"
The brittish men known as Arthur Kirkland stares at you in awe.
You were actually singing a popular brittish song!
"Will you join in our crusade?
Who will be strong and stand with me?
Beyond the barricade
Is there a world you long to see?
Then join in the fight
That will give you the right to be free!
Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of angry men?
It is the music of a people
Who will not be slaves again
When the beating of your heart
See With Blind Eyes Chapter 5(e/c) Eye color.More Like This
(f/c) Favorite color.
(h/l) Hair length.
(h/c) Hair color.
______ Name/last name/nickname
(s/n) Sister's name
You where laying on the sofa, with a soft white pillow and your (c) comforter. Jack has been staying with you the whole day, taking care of you and making you comfortable and warm. He even managed to make hot chicken soup. You had no idea how he knew to cook that, moreover how he was able to keep it warm despite his cold temperature.
Your mother finally arrived next day, telling you that she knew you could take care of yourself. You where quiet and gave her the coldest look anyone could ever do while sick, which was pretty cold and scary-looking. But she didn't see it since she sat on her work bench, solving crosswords with a smile while humming.
Jack still visited you, you weren't able to talk most of the times since your mom was around though. But he thought it was fine, he talked to you about random things, how his days where and what he had done.
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The Guardians all lift their heads, curiously staring at you.
“Please, just give me…one more day with him,” you plea, looking at each of them in turn.
After a quick consultation with the others, North returns to you. “We shall have to see how he is doing first.”
You nod and stand as he does.
Jangle bids you farewell as he rejoins the other elves.
You follow North through the building, trekking down long curving hallways, up a decorated stairwell or two—at which a white yeti with green eyes and a fire truck in its hands has to stand aside to let the group pass—and even through a couple of other rooms that just lead to more paths. It’s like the place is just asking to be explored, an adventure in itself. As if it was designed so even North wouldn’t know what was behind every door, always maintaining a sense of wonder and mystery. Despite that illusion, though, North didn’t get you guys lost, seemin
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 37More Like This
A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 34More Like This
Warm, furry, feathery, and sandy.
You embrace each of the Guardians in turn, bidding them farewell.
You can see the worry behind each of their eyes, especially Tooth’s.
Jangle hugs the bottom of your leg, his stout arms almost too short to reach all the way around. You laugh and crouch down and pat his head, fearing that you’d squish the little guy if you were to actually return the hug.
You give a final wave as you follow Jack—your hand in his—outside into the arctic weather.
Just as you’re about to lift off, North runs out behind the two of you, yelling, “Wait wait wait!”
The two of you turn to face him.
After he recovers his breath, he holds out another snow globe in the palm of his hand.
“I hhhave better idea,” he says.
Jack holds up his hand, shaking his head. “Thanks, but no thanks. Fun as magic portals are, we don’t need that. Nothing’s going to happen to us on the way back, so you can stop worrying.”
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North led them to an elevator and took them up a few floors. All around them, there were yetis working on toys, using ice sculptures made by North as a model as they built the toys.
"Nothing personal but," Jack said as they got off the elevator, "what you all do it's just not my thing."
"Or mine," (y/n) said, following them.
"Man in Moon says it is your thing," North said, signing something on a clipboard that a yeti held out. He walked briskly through the work place, (y/n) and Jack tried to keep up, all while trying to absorb the sight of everything around them.
"Slow down would ya!? I've been trying to bust in here for years! I wanna good look," Jack said, looking up and around.
"What do you mean 'bust in'?" North and (y/n) asked at the same time.
"Oh don't worry, never get past the yetis." (y/n) just couldn't believe the sight before her. Toys were everywhere. All kinds of toys, there were toy castles, fire trucks, dolls, action figures, instruments, just about everything you could
Jack Frost x Reader Chapter OneJack Frost x Reader.More Like This
Just another day in your little town, Christmas had passed just over a week ago and as the new year rolled in, you couldn't help but think that spending New Year on your Tumblr dashboard was the best way to bring in the New Year, but, everyone was busy.
Your friends were invited to parties and your parent(s) were going out, even your eleven-year-old brother had been invited to his friend's house!
You sighed heavily, as you lay on your bed, staring up to the ceiling above, making patterns out of boredom, but thoughts trailed into your head, thoughts that could not be explained or given a straightforward answer.
“Bored.” You groan as you sit up, looking around your room with dullness, glancing over every individual object in your room which ranged from your cosy white jumper with red poka-dots on it that was incredibly warm and fluffy and looks great with a pair of pyjamas for a lazy day to your sketch book filled with doodles. Your eyebrows
My Light: Jack FrostXGuardian Reader Chapter IIMore Like This
'. . . . . . . . Where am I?' (y/n) sat up and looked around her. She was sitting at the edge of a river. Her once (h/c) hair was now a beautiful silver, her (e/c) eyes were a radiant golden color, her (s/c) now pale, but in a beautiful way. She looked at what she was wearing, on her was a simple, strapped, white dress that was made of the finest silk and went a few inches below her knees, around the waist was a large, white ribbon that was tied off into a bow at the back. Her feet were bare, yet they didn't feel cold nor did the rocks hurt or scrape them, and a ribbon was weaved around each lower part of her legs. On wobbly legs, she stood up.
'What's going on? What happened?' She looked up to the moon that was glowing brightly enough to produce light. All of a sudden, all around her, a huge ray of light shone from the moon, and a man's voice spoke to her, "(y/n)," the voice was strong, yet gentle like how a father would speak to his daughter.
"Huh? (y/n)? Is that . . . who I am?" The
Never Bow Down. (Failure In Denial)Your poisoned words are your weapon of choice,More Like This
Paralyzing me with just the sound of your voice.
Whispering your lies and getting under my skin,
But I can see right through you 'cause you're so paper thin!
Are you really so heartless?
Behind your lies is there any truth?
Can you tell I don't want this!?
I will never bow down to you!
You say across my skin is where my short comings compile,
And that my scars remind you I'm a failure in denial!
No matter what you've always had the upper hand,
Holding me under for reasons none understand!
Are you really so heartless?
Behind your lies is there any truth?
Can you tell I don't want this!?
And that I'll never
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We Can Run (A Vic Fuentes x Reader) [One-shot]
“She’s like a bullet through an ocean. I still remember how you moved so slow,” I looked out the window, listening to my favourite band; Pierce the Veil. I still can’t believe that tomorrow, I’ll be in the exact room with the band that saved my life.
“you tried to kill me with a shotgun. Bang! Now we’re even, we don’t stop till someone’s bleeding.”
Soon enough, we reached the hotel... I was now one hour closer to being with the angel named Vic Fuentes. I got out of the car, earplugs still blaring in my ears...
“Can I have the key?” I asked my mom, a huge grin on my face.
She handed me the keys, along with my bag. I ran up to the hotel entrance and sniffed in the lovely air of Las Vegas. Let’s do this sweet-ass crap. (I had to quote Kellin. Hehe)
“Wake up! A voice hits th
Matching Sweaters || Koujaku x Male!ReaderMore Like This
It was embarrassing, humiliating and plain simply awkward.
You hated your boyfriend for doing this to you. Heck, he seemed to enjoy himself from than ever!
He had your hand tightly grasped within his, intertwined were the fingers as well, gave it now and then a slight, loving squeeze and walked with you through the Old Resident District, while you were trying your hardest to hide your flaming face behind your free hand.
Why out of all things would he want to do something like this?
You're probably asking what I'm talking about.
For once Koujaku had decided to tear himself away from his beloved red kimono.
Because he wanted you two to wear matching, red sweaters to show everyone that you belonged to each other.
What a dork.
Of course you protested at first with blushing cheeks but it was no use; one could simply not win against this man when it came to arguments.
It was the most embarrassing thing ever, at least for you.
You could feel the furious gazes of women on the stree
Sherlock x reader"So... If already have a roommate, why am i moving in?" Watson asked, heaving his luggage up the flat's step.More Like This
"You chose to move in. And i wouldn't say she's a roommate. Unless you mean we share the same room, then yes, she's a roommate." Sherlock answered, sitting in his chair calmly.
"Wait, it's a she?" Watson caught his luggage just as it was going to drop down the steps.
"Yes. She, Pronoun: Used to refer to a woman, girl, or female animal previously mentioned or easily identified. Also a noun meaning a female, or woman." Sherlock answered calmly as he reached for his violin.
"Yes, i know what a woman is, Sherlock. It's just- i wasn't expecting-" Watson snapped back, reaching the top step.
"You weren't expecting me to have a relationship?" Sherlock asked, tuning the violin.
"No! No, i wasn't implying- you know what, never mind. What's her
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Sebastian x Child! Reader
Her Butler, Proud
It was nearing twilight as the last fractals of light disappeared into the nighttime clouds of a periwinkle sky. Carriages clattered noisily through the streets of London chauffeuring the elite of society to the nearest theaters and other forms of entertainment.
From the depths of the large city a single stately house sat in mild splendor, with warm light wafting through large clear-cut windows. From within the home, a couple finished dressing to the nines and made their way down to the entryway where their Butler awaited to help them into their coats.
The Master of the house- a nearly twenty-five year old Ciel Phantomhive- regally shrugged into his overcoat, before holding out his arm to his wife. With an intelligent light blue eye the man gazed at her, before once more returning his attention to the statuesque figure dressed in black.
“We’ll return after the oper
Please Take Me Home - Sebastian x Neko! ReaderMore Like This
Living on the streets was not easy.
There was murderers, rapists, and not to mention the God-awful drunks that threw glass bottles at you.
But one could guess such was the life of a cat. A cat in Victoria England.
You gazed at your surroundings in disgust. Being in the alley of a bar was gross. You couldn't believe this actually happened to you.
One day you were taking a stroll in the park and lightly bumped into a man in a cloak. In surprise he yelled "Abracadabra" and poof! Your life as a human was over.
You growled bitterly recalling that awful memory. 'That stupid man! If only I scratched him with my claws maybe he would have turned me back...'
Sadly that wasn't the case because you ran away in disbelief to what just happened. You ran and and ran. You ran until your paws were bleeding. Until your breaths became diminished to hurried pants. Until exhaustion overtook your tiny body and made you succumb to a nightmarish sleep.
Coming out of that
Heat Wave (SherlockxReader)Summary: It's a bit warmer than usual and John and Sherlock aren't too happy about it and it leads to shenanigans involving water balloons.More Like This
In the flat of 221b, a certain army doctor and consulting detective were grumbling and complaining. The weather was a quite a bit hotter than usual, and with no air conditioner the heat inside was merely growing. They were very irritated with the heat, but even more irritated with you because you were paying no attention to it.
“Look at her sitting there so calm and complacent, acting as if it doesn’t feel like a furnace in here,” Sherlock said to John.
“Sitting right here Sherlock, I can hear you,” you said as you kept your eyes on your phone.
“Well I’m glad you can hear me because I would like to point out that you are being ridiculous,” he responded.
“You’re the one with a bag of frozen peas on your head,” you retorted.
“They’re not peas they’
Deal - DoFP!Quicksilver x Reader“You, Pietro Maximoff, are a menace!” You say with a laugh as Pietro sets you down on the couch in his basement.More Like This
“And you, [First Name] [Last Name], are an enabler.” He responds, ruffling your [Hair Color] hair. You laugh and stick your tongue out at him, but you don’t deny it. Ever since you realized that Pietro was like you, the two of you have been wreaking havoc together.
Earlier that day, you had been using your power of light manipulation to make a laser pointer and target things for Pietro to take. It started out simple: A pencil on the floor, an eraser at the edge of a desk... but the stakes had slowly been raised. You didn’t think he would actually be daring enough to take something out of a person’s hand! Of course, he proved you wrong. By the time the teacher realized anything was amiss, Pietro had reappeared in his seat and tucked the chalk into his pocket.
Pietro tossed the stick of chalk ont
2P!Canada x Child!Reader - Matthieu's T-ShirtMore Like This
The only colours that can be seen in your closet was pink and blue and that seemed to bother your brothers. They told that you should wear something normal like other people.
You entered Allen's room, knowing that he's out. You then open his closet but got attacked and buried in his clothes. You immediately got out and ran to the bathroom.
"GROSS!!" you screamed.
You entered Matthieu's room and opened his closet. You smiled, seeing that his clothes were arranged and clean. You took out on of his t-shirt. It was a plan black t-shirt with a logo that says 'I am > than you'.
You ran to your room and wore it. It's big but you could wear it as a dress and the neckline is small so it fits you well.
"Big brother!" you shouted as you walk to the living room.
When you entered the living room, you stood in front of the t.v to get your brothers attention, "Ta-Da!"
"You know, we could always get you to the mall and b
2P!America x Child!Reader - Chocolate BarMore Like This
"Give it back!" you jumped up, trying to grab your chocolate bar.
"Why don't you try getting it?" Allen smiled as he held the bar up high above his head.
You honestly can't reach it. How can a five year old girl even the chocolate bar from her nineteen year old brother?
You stopped jumping, getting angry.
"Aww~! Is my little sister mad?" he laughed.
You grab your bat that was laying beside you and hit Allen where it hurts so much.
Allen drop the chocolate bar and fell on the ground.
You quickly drop bat and took your chocolate, making a run to the living room before Allen gets up to get you.
Papa!RomanoXChild!Reader:Daddy's little girl He drops his suitcase by the doorMore Like This
She knows her daddy won't be back anymore
She drags her feet across the floor
Trying hold back daddy, to keep him holding on
Your 6-year old form watched from under the table as your father dropped his bag and put down his suitcase next to the door. You bit your lips, tears streaking across your face.
"How-a many times do I have to tell-a you? Laura is just-a friend! I didn't have an affair!" Your father yelled. You winced; your father had begun to yell at your mother.
"Shut up Lovino! I don't want your stupid crap!"She yelled back at him.
"Good! I would-a tell you to go to hell but your-a house is a hell!" He yelled even louder. Your mother storms out the room. You crawl from under your table, your tears continuing to run. You look up at your father, his hazel eyes softened when he saw you.
"Daddy, are you really leaving?" You whisper. He sighed shakily and crouched down so he could see eye to eye with you.
"Mommy is tel
2p!Canada x bullied!child!reader-Thank you so muchYou raced down the alleyway, as fast as your little seven year old legs could take you, away from the older boys yelling mean things to you and laughing about it as you ran. They had their pet pitbulls with them on leashes, helping track you down and adding to their noise. Your leg muscles burned but you couldn't stop. If they caught you, they wouldn't let you go so you just ran. "(name)! (name)! Get back here ya little bitch! Come on! We just wanna play with you! The dogs do too! They're growling with excitement!" Your eyes stung from the threat of more tears but you shook your head.More Like This
You pushed trash cans down to try and slow them but nothing worked. They were determined to catch you. Since you were only a seven year old girl and them, teenage boys, it was only natural that you would tire out before them. It was amazing that you were getting as far as you were.
You soon collapsed onto your hands and knees. They quickly surrounded you. The dogs' loud barking pounding against your ear d
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War was absolute hell. And no one knew it better than Arthur Kirkland. As he sat, soaked to the bone, fatigued, bruised and sore, half-starved in some God-forsaken trench, he clutched his gun to his chest. He’d already seen so many of his countrymen die. It was senseless, it was brutal! And he was fucking terrified.
“We’re moving out!” He heard the command called through the pouring rain, and stood mechanically, as if some otherworldly force pulled him along. He had no more will to stand, no more will to fight. He was used up. He was broken and battered and he didn’t want to fight anymore. “Get a move on, Kirkland! Jesus Christ, d’you want to wait here and get bombed halfway t’hell!?”
“Sorry Sir,” he said, picking up the pace, falling in line with the handful of equally as war-weary men, what was left of his platoo
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“Nope, it’s a boy.” (Name) huffed in annoyance, tired of her husband’s guessing game which, for her, was quickly turning into a full-fledged argument. Clint, on the other hand, was enjoying the little conversation.
“How do you even know it’s a boy, Clint?” He shifted behind her, keeping his hands firmly on her swollen tummy and resting his chin on her shoulder.
“Who, me? Oh, I really have no idea. I’m just enjoying this whole ‘annoy (Name)’ idea that Stark gave me.” She rolled her eyes, tapping on the large hands on her stomach.
“Of course, it had to be Stark. You two have been getting real buddy-buddy since I got pregnant.” He laughed softly at the suspicious tone in her voice.
“You make it sound like a bad thing. And besides, aren’t I allowed to have a little
Sollux x Pregnant Reader You are ________ Captor, well almost _______ Captor. You are going to be married to Sollux Captor in five months. You have been with him since Jr. High. He was a tall, grey, cutie. And he thought you where a short, sexy human. Anyways, at 18 you two had finally got it on (After that night, it happened nightly). Now you two are 23 and have been engaged for a year.More Like This
Anyways, you are sitting in bed on your laptop, going on Tumblr and listening to (Favorite song). You just want him to come home from Karkat's hive but, those two did a lot of things together and you could never tell when he was going to come home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TIME SKIP BECAUSE I SAYS~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hunny, I'm back." Sollux shouts from god knows were. You get your lazy ass up, and walk into the kitchen were he most likely is. "Hey, you." You say with a sheepish smile. "You had fun?" You
I Thought I Loved you Then (AlfredXReader songfic)More Like This
I remember trying not to stare
the night that I first met you
you had me mesmerized
Alfred walked into the restaurant just on another normal day. He wasn't watching where he was going when he bumped into someone "Oh Dang! I'm sorry about that I...." he looked down at her and smiled "No, No I'm alright it was totally my fault. I'm (first) by the way." She stuck out her hand which he took mesmerized "I'm Alfred....um (first) would you like to join me I'll bu you a coffee." she smiled "Sure Alfred thanks"
And three weeks later in the front porch light
taking 45 minutes just to kiss goodnight
I hadn't told you yet but I thought I loved you then
Alfred led (first) up the front porch stairs of her home holding her hand in his their fingers entwined.He pulled her around to face him and wrapped his arms around her waist "Goodnight (first)." she smiled as he leaned closer wrapping her arms around his neck "Goodnight Alfy." she leaned closer as well and meeting his lips kissing him gently.
Fem!England x ReaderWARNING: This is yuri: girlxgirl. Don’t like, don’t read. I swear a bit, yada yada yada...More Like This
The advertisement scared you. Hell, it was downright terrifying.
Looking for a roommate
One large guest room, a bath attached, and access to living room and kitchen
Preferably a college aged female, address listed below
Every part of you screamed to keep walking, but that rent was so tempting. Almost to the point where every single part of it was too good to believe. Only someone completely desperate would fall for something like this. Of course, you were desperate. College had been a lot more expensive than you had originally thought, and now you were doing everything you could to cut back.
This rent would mean you could actually stop eating ramen every day and cereal every morning. At first you weren’t complaining, but the lack of variety was starting to eat at you.
So here you were, probably about to fall victim to some serial killer. You knocked on the
Crushes fem!England x Teacher!Reader x fem!FranceMost girls have had a crush on a teacher at some point. These girls are usually about fifteen, young, and foolish. Sometimes, though, it's a real sort of love, rather than a high school fantasy.More Like This
Alice Kirkland was early to class, like always. She sat down in the center of the front row, like always. She polished her glasses and fixed her hair, looking like a perfect lady, like always.
Françoise Bonnefoy took the opposite approach. She stood in the hall with her friends, laughing at Julchen's joke. A smile graced her face. She may have been a bit difficult, but she was consistent. She would show up to class ten minutes late daily, use the same obvious excuse day after day, maintaining her flirty smile during class.
The target, however, barely noticed. She was a loner, completely oblivious to the affections of her students. She stepped into her classroom, finding Alice already there. She didn't think anything of it.
"You must enjoy thi
The New Student is a Vampire chapter 2When the bell rang at the end of the period Alfred flew from his seat like all the hounds of hell were gnawing at his heels. He was the first out the door despite being trapped in a desk at the middle of the classroom, he vanished round the corner of the door and heaven help anyone who got in the way of his rapid escape. He was not to be trapped within the evil confines of a math classroom again for nearly 24 hours and the thought lent wind to his steps.More Like This
Toris on the other hand waited patiently as the other students in the room filed out after his classmate, waiting for the class to empty with his schedule grasped pathetically in his grip. Planning to ask Mr. Rogers to help him decipher it and find his next class, while feeling slightly nonplussed that he couldn't seem to figure out the strange school map by himself. He approached the front of the empty classroom nervously watching as the teacher looked up and smiled in a manner that was probably supposed to be comforting. "Hello Toris
!Chubby ReaderxAmerica- You Stole My Heart"Come on babe, it's Christmas Eve!" You rolled your eyes at your boyfriends pleas and sighed before nodded at the overly hyper blonde.More Like This
"Alright Al, one present, only because you're so damn cute." You said with a huff as he smiled at you and ran up to you scooping you into his arms as he made his way towards the living room where the bright, decorative tree was.
"Alfred Jones, put me down right now!" You wiggled in his arms trying to get free only to have his hold tighten even more.
"No chance babe, I love you in my arms!" You pouted slightly which earned you a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm to big for you to carry me around like this Al."
He stopped walking as he looked down slightly at you into your (eye color) orbs and frowned.
"(Name), you're fine sweetheart, you're light as feather!" To prove his point he lightly tossed you up in the air making you freak out and cling to his neck for dear life. He rumbling laugh vibrated off of his chest as you swatted said chest huffing crossing your arm
Devil!AmericaXreader - Demons and Humans part 2More Like This
Demons And Humans
Part 2: Meet Again
When you got back to class you were right. You did get in more shit with Mrs.Oliver. She was asking you where you were and what was taking you so long. You didn't answer her you just went back to your set and waited for the bell for your next class. Your next class was English.
History, health, and gym were the only class's demons and humans are not allow to been in together.
Finally the bell rang and you made your way to English class. But on your way you saw Alfred and Alfred saw you.
"Hey there (first name) where are going?" Alfred asked yelling across the hall. Some kids looked at you fun. You didn't wanna answer him but you did anyways.
"E-English" you replied back.
"Aww too bad. I got math. See you at lunch I guess." He wave bye.
It was relieve that you weren't in the same class with him. He ... he was just too annoying for you. Besides who would want to be friends with a demon?
Time passed and it was time for lunch. You s
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“Hey (Name)!” Your friend Alfred called as you walked towards the bus after school.
“Hey Al, what’s up?”
“Well I was just wondering if… you know… you wanted to watch a movie with me?” He asked, sounding a bit shy, though for him that was the same as being normal…
“Sure. Uh… when?”
“How about tonight a six?” He replied, quickly reverting to his usual self.
“Kay, see ya at six! I’ll meet you at your house!” I hollered as I jumped onto my bus to go home just as it was about to leave you behind.
~~~~~~~~Le Time Skipe~~~~~~~~~
You were all set for your movie with Alfred. You had been crushing on him for a long time. You adored everything about him, from his blonde hair to his big personality. You were wearing your favorite (color) shirt, and pair of jeans and your favorite pair of (shoe color and name) You added a little makeup to your (skin tone) features, using (color) eye shado
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The next morning you woke up to the angry looking eyes of a nurse in a pink uniform. She was tapping her white loafers impatiently, like she had just said something.
“Excuse me, can you get up now? I need to change his bandage.” She stated as her brows furrowed. Blinking, you realized that you were in a hospital bed… with a shirtless Alfred. He was looking down at you sleepily.
“Morning babe!” He exclaimed far too loudly for someone who had just been shot. You smiled back and quickly got off the bed so the nurse could do her job. When she finally left, you walked back to his bedside.
“Alfie, do you remember what happened last night?” You called him by his pet name.
“Of course I do (Name)! I was walking you home and then two guys showed up and you stole one of their guns and so that guy left but the other one shot me in the arm!” He beamed, but didn’t continue.
“Anything else you remember?” You asked.
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As you were walking down the bleached white halls of the hospital, you realized that you could hear some very heavy footsteps behind you. You turned the corner to try and see who it was. You caught a glimpse of blonde hair, bushy eyebrows, and emerald green eyes. That can’t be Arthur… I’m just being paranoid you decided as you quickly jammed a dollar into the machine and retrieved your (fav. Snack). As you were walking by the desk on the way back, you noticed that same man with the blonde hair… For some reason he gave you a bad feeling. As you walked briskly past him, you could hear a snippet of conversation…
“Excuse me love?” He asked the nurse from before. “love?” You thought, “That’s exactly what Arthur called me last night… CRAP!” You thought to yourself, dropping your snack and racing down the halls to Alfred.
“ALFRED!” You cried as you burst through the door. Luckily he was already awake
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It’s been about four months since you and Alfred “escaped” the hospital and there has been no sign of Arthur… yet. You had to get up and go to work most days, but since you were taking care of Alfred and your boss was good friends with both of you, he let you take most of the week off to take care of your friend.
“Hey Al, what do you want for breakfast?” You hollered up the stairs to the guest room where Alfred always stayed. Your house wasn’t exactly huge, but it was big enough for the two of you. It had a small kitchen, a living room (A.K.A the tv room), a hall bathroom that Alfred used upstairs and a bedroom for you with a private bathroom off to one side.
“HHHRRRRRMMMMMGGGG!” An unintelligable growl was all that you heard. Alfred wasn’t exactly a morning person.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” You yelled, cupping one hand behind your ear with a devilish grin upon your face.
“I said hamburger…
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When the oddly red cobweb-like haze finally cleared from your vision, you wished it hadn’t left. You felt like you were in a dream, but not one of your own. Everywhere you looked there was red. You were hovering a few inches above what looked like a battle field. Bodies were strewn everywhere. It looked like only two countries were fighting, as there were only two different uniforms on the bloodied bodies of the soldiers. The air stung your nose with the sharp smell coppery smell of blood mixed with smoke. You didn’t know what was going on, but you knew you had to find Alfred.
“Alfred!...Alfred!” You called out to the setting sun, turning the world even redder as it disappeared. You had been walking for what felt like ages when you came across a raging battle. You could hear the frantic shouts and cries of men as they died horrible deaths. You could do nothing but watch as the canons took the lives of ten men at once, the rifle fire taking out one at a time, but
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Now, you two finally made up with each other. You were seriously curious why Alfred would make a bet like that! And on the top of that, he just said love! L-O-V-E for goddamn's sake! But you couldn't imagine that Alfred's falling for you. NEVER. You both went to the airport and Alfred had someone he knew bring back his car to Washington. The next destination was... London. Again, Alfred knew something there. At first you asked him who and in one snap, you remembered that person. Yes, it's Arthur Kirkland, the British Gentleman of the United Kingdom. You met him five months ago at the office, he was really nice, a real gentleman alive, any girl will fall to his smile just for a second. For short, a ladykiller. Alfred had taken the flight to U.K and he also had someone he knew for a long drove his car back to Washington. He had reserved the first class plane, because the other planes were really crowded. How much more if one of you which was totally popular went in one of those planes? I
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Oh great. There he was. Mister America in all his glory
at your house in superman Pajamas . A hamburger plush pillow
and that same goofy grin of his. How did this all start
Oh yeah, you remember now
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"My goodness,_________! Are you okay? You look tired ",
England spoke concerned.
"Y-Yeah I'm just fine Englan- !!!"
"__-_______! Careful! Don't hit your
head on the table! You could hurt yourself!"
The hand you had used to support your tired head had given up
and now your face was in the smack fricken center of your desk.
"Are you sure you're okay? You don't look too good
Maybe you have a cold or fever "
You lifted your head and Arthur placed the back of his hand
to your forehead. You sighed and looked at him.
He was a true gentleman.
"Nope. I don't think you have a fever
Maybe you just had a rough morning "
"For the past few days I have gotten NO SL