2P!America x Child!Reader: Alright In My Book Pt 2More Like This
"H-Hi Mr. Al."
"Don't start that Mr. shit."
You nod in agreement.
"So, squirt, what were you doing out here?"
"My daddy and his friends came home drunk again, and they hurt me when they come back, so I ran really fast!"
"You sure did!"
(Holy shit, Al likes you already)
"And then I climbed up the tree!"
"And then my daddy grabbed my foot and slammed me down on the floor."
"At least I was there!"
"Yea! You're my HERO, Al!"
He flinched a little at the word hero.
"Let's go home."
He started to walk along, as you fell asleep in his arms.
2P!America x Child!Reader: Alright In My Book PartMore Like This
"Come back here, (y/n)!"
You were running.
Running from the man you thought loved you.
Running from his and his drunken friends.
"She can't run much longer! She's only four!"
It was true.
You were losing stamina.
But you knew if you stopped, you would be killed.
You ran down Main Street, and crawled into a tree.
"She's gone up that tree!"
You looked down the trunk, as one of the men started to climb after you.
He grabbed your foot, slammed you into the concrete.
You heard a man talk.
"We got her! She's dead!"
At least the men would go away..
Suddenly you heard a loud thump, and he scream of a man.
You opened your eyes, to see all 17 of the men, lying dead on the sidewalk.
When you looked to see what happened, you were picked up.
The man had dark brown hair with a cowlick on the top.
He had deep, dark red eyes, and carried a blood-stained bat.
"W-Who are you? Are you gonna hurt me like they did?"
"Nope. The name's Al."
Cat!EnglandX Reader-Reverse- Cat!BTTXReader SequelMore Like This
Cat!England X Reader
Sequel to Cat!BTT X Reader
((A.N.- Hey guys! I got a bunch of people asking for a Cat!England sequel to my Cat!BTT X Reader series. So here it is for all your enjoyment. And to those of you who have not read the first 4 parts, there is a link to them in the description. You don’t have to read them, but the story would make more sense if you read those first. ☺ ))
England was not happy. He spend hours trying to fix France, Spain and Prussia, to only be turned into cat as a result.
Sure he might have been the cause of turning them into cats in the first place, but he did right his wrong after all.
The world must just hate him…. At least he was with his friend (Name). She grew up with cats and somehow managed to take care of the three perverted cat countries while he left for America’s house a few weeks ago.
But now… he was a cat…. And (Name) had no idea it was him. This would be interesting.
You stared blankly at
Drive in [America/You]You pulled your phone from your back pocket, flipping it open.More Like This
Wanna go to the movies tonight? That new drive-in is playing favorite movie.
You grinned. Why not? You hadn't hung out with your best friend in what seemed like years when in reality it had only been a few days. You had been swamped with finals and had a pretty hectic work schedule.
You quickly typed back. Love too. I get off work at 7. Swing by my house around 8?
It took only a few minutes for Alfred to reply. It's a date.
You blinked, staring at the message. Date? He didn't actually mean a date? Did he...? You face heated up, you had a crush on him for, well forever, but there was no way he could be interested in you like that... It felt like there were butterflies in your stomach. Why were you getting so jittery? Surely he didn't actually mean it was a date?
You slipped your phone back into your pocket as a customer approached.
"Can I help you?" You reached for the small box o
HetaliaXReader - World Academy - England's endingThe dark figure soon faded,and you saw a brit standing there.More Like This
"E...England?"You muttered,taking small steps over to him.
"(y/n),now you know."Said England,walking towards you with arms outstretched,pulling you into a warm hug.
"Wait,didn't you say you would take care of Slovakia?"You asked,looking around.
The brit smiled,"I already have."
"What did you do? Dye her hair blue?"You said,chuckling.
"Let's just say the girl has learned her lesson,the british way."Said England,grinning at you."I asked the others,and they said to replace her meals with my cooking."
"And what happened to her after that?"You asked,raising an eyebrow.
"Well...She keeled over on the floor complaining of a bad stomach,and Russia was kneeling down beside her and laughing."Said England,recalling the events.
"Russia's always been sadistic...Anyway,why do you like me? I'd of expected it to be France or America,people more open about love."You said,looking away.
"You don't want me to like you,love?"Asked England,taking
Nordics/AlliesxChild!Reader:A New Kind of World 7More Like This
You stood there staring at the window when you were brought back to reality by a German accent.
“Vhat are you looking at, ______?” Ludwig asked putting a plate of bratwursts on the table.
“I think someone is outside.” You said as he turned looking out of the door and headed out to take a look. You followed close by him but neither of you saw anything. “I saw someone running off after hearing a knock on the door.”
“Vell their not here anymore.” Ludwig said as you both headed back to the house before you noticed something.
“What is that?” You asked as you saw a knife sting out only inches from the door.
“Gilbert must have left it out here earlier today.” Ludwig took it out of the wood and gentle pushed you inside. “Nothing to vorry about.”
“Alright.” You said walking back into the kitchen to see if there was something else you could help with. You took a couple cups down when Gilbert’s p
Hetalia x abused everything will be alright pt. 24More Like This
Hetalia x abused reader
Everything will be alright
~parts of a family~
After placing (y/n) in her room in the Nordic house hold everyone else held a meeting down stairs. Ivan spoke to begin the meeting.
“we call this meeting today to unfortunately to mark the end of our little peace time. And now our little sunflowers safety is in jeopardy. But so is our own. Something about those жопы seemed all too familiar. For her protection her location should be moved, now that they know what we look like. As Natalya has said we will take her next. I do think that it is the best option, since knowing that they are scared of me.”
Everyone looked around knowing that Ivan was right. It was too risky for (y/n) to be kept at the Nordic house for more than a few days. Everyone agreed on where she would be moved for her safety. And with that the meeting was adjourned.
All the Nordics decided that they should throw the (h/c) a nice little party. Soon enough
AmericaXReaderXEngland Part 1AmericaXReaderXEnglandMore Like This
The War We Should Have Won Part 1
England was working on one of his infamous black magic tricks. That is until a certain American ran I'm the room. "England, bro! You won't believe what just happened!"
"America! You idiot! Get out of here before something bad hap-"
The American never got to hear what England had said. He was gone in the blink of an eye.
"America... you idiot... where have I sent you?" England had been attempting to open a portal to another dimension. He didn't know to where though. He hoped for the best.
When America came too, he looked around, only to come face to face with a pair of (e/c) orbs. Those eyes belonged to the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
"You couldn't be him could you? No... It's impossible... right?"
"What's wrong dudette? Am I still in America?"
"Yeah. You're definitely not him. Yes, but New England hasn't been called America since the war."
"Isn't New England just the name of a group of a couple of t
Merman!Eridan x Reader - OverboardMore Like This
You sat in your rickety old fishing boat that rocked back in forth in the ocean’s current. While your father was out, you had decided to grab a snack and set out to sea for an hour or two. That was one of the perks of living on the shore; you could play castaway whenever you pleased. A cooler of water (and maybe some beer) sat to your left, and a sack of sandwiches sat to your right.
“Could life get any better?” You mumbled, kicking back to get a good view of the sky. The blue was beautiful at this time of day.
The current splashed a few drips of saltwater into the boat, making you giggle from the cold. The entire scene was so calming. If only your father was there to experience it, too. He was surely missing out on a relaxing afternoon.
Suddenly, a large wave swept at least a gallon of seawater into your fishing boat.
You squealed in surprise and quickly sat up to survey the damage. The wood turned a darker brown and your [f/c] sandals were squelching in the puddle o
Porrim x Reader Chapter1You had to stand straight and still. You didn’t want to be poked with a needle! You already been poked with the needle so many times, and it’s fucking hurts like hell! But right now you are being a model doll for your moirail, AKA Kanaya Maryam. You noticed that Kanaya stopped stitching jade colored designs on the (f/c) High Neck dress you were wearing.More Like This
“____, Dear, Can You Turn Around A Bit?” You heard Kanaya asked you. You turned around, your back now facing the mirror that was in front of you and you facing Kanaya. The jade troll soon went on with the design. She was so concentrated on the dress, so you just got lost in your thoughts since you didn’t want to bother the concentrated troll. You were just thinking of anything really from how quiet it was in Kanaya’s studio to what color the sky really was.
“___, Would You Like To Come Over To My Hive?” Kanaya asked you, which in turn you responded, “I’m sorry. Can you repeat
Prejudice (2) Kurloz Makara x reader AN: This story takes place in the same AU as my story "Prejudice", in which trolls and humans live together on Earth, but the former race are still not accepted completely by the humans, often leading to a lot of hate related abuse and crime aimed towards the trolls.More Like This
It is also important to note that in this particular story, Kurloz has not chewed off his tongue. He is capable of speaking, but is still a mute with his mouth stitched closed. Mituna also lacked brain damage prior to the events that occur in the story.
Your boots pounded against the ground as you hurried down the frozen pavement, being careful not to slip on its icy surface in your panicked rush. Thoughts swarmed around your head like a shroud of angry bees,
"We're afraid that your friend Mituna has been involved in some kind degree of hate fuelled attack, we're doing everything we can to help him"
"Is he going to be ok? Why won't you let me see him?!"
"I'm sorry, but he's in a critical condition at the moment
Dave x Reader: Breaking StrideMore Like This
It was dark outside, and you were sleeping, tucked soundly into your cozy bed, without a thought for the frigid world outside.
So naturally, when the rapping on your window started, it shocked you up and out of your cozy nest, where you sat upright, panting.
Dave Strider, the guy of your high-school dreams, is standing, staring through the (literally) frosted glass.
Now, there are a few things wrong with this scenario. One: Dave isn’t wearing his sunglasses, allowing the dim light of his blood-red eyes to shine vaguely through the glass. Two: He’s outside your freaking bedroom. (Uhh, major creep much?) Three: The most pleading expression you’ve ever seen is plastered on his sopping face, his blonde hair dripping with rivets of water.
You can’t hear him, but you see him mouth your name: “(y/n)!”
You jerk the covers up around your legs. You’re, uh, a little scantily clad, since you were sleeping but a few moments ago in your until-now private roo
Human!Reader x Karkat (Request)It was a gorgeous winter day, and it was snowing like crazy, flurries of the tiny crystals coming down from the sky in fluffy clumps. You stood outside staring up at the sky in rapture. Winter is your favorite holiday, for the simple reason that it hardly ever snows where you live--but when it does, there’s some two feet. School closes down, roads ice over, people get stuck inside, the works. So for the humans like you, it’s fun. But for the trolls--More Like This
“Get this shitfucking white Earth powder off of me before I freeze to pieces!” Karkat complains loudly as he stomps over to you. Snow goes flying in his wake. “(y/n), how do you put up with this stormshitting nuisance?”
“It’s fun!” you say, giggling at Karkat’s sour face and ridiculous attire. Somebody, probably Kanaya, has bundled the nubby-horned troll in two down jackets, ski pants, boots that look suspiciously like Uggs, feminine gloves, a candy-red knitted scarf, and a black
you slept with a fish!? (part1)((im only half sorry.))More Like This
Your name is [full name] and you live in the same house as your sister, but shes always working, and now you work too, having graduated from high school, but you have recently gotten fired for missing work so much due to a bad sickness that had seemingly appeared out of no where. When you moved to the west coast, you met a sea-dweller named Cronus, and eventually made the shark-man your boyfriend. Since then, you learned about his past and why it seems like he never ages... because he doesnt. Or at least neither of you think he does, since hes been 17 for the past 50+ years, currently he is in your kitchen trying not to knock anything over with his tail again while youre in the bathroom getting sick, again.
"Babe?" You hear Cronus's whisper from the door frame, this irritates you because you specifically told him not to leave his chair at the kitchen table. You half attempt to glare at him, but the look of concern on h
youll be sleepin with the fishes (pt3)More Like This
It had been months now since you met Cronus in the cave and he'd shown you how to dance like how they did in the 50's to the point where now, the first thing you did when you got home was rush outside to go fast swing with him, having music already qued up on your ipod and the speakers set up so you could grab them before rushing out. You even wore that stupid polka-dot dress more because he mentioned that he liked it and it reminded him of the type of thing girls used to wear when he was younger. You and him also spent a lot of time singing and just talking to each other, but he never could get you to swim with him, not really. You never let him take you into the deeper water were you couldnt stand. Currently, he was trying to get you deeper into the water with him, and he was swimming around you in circles, humming 'jaws' for ironic purposes.
"Crooo~" you whined,
youll be sleepin with the fishes (pt2)More Like This
"Hey kid." Your sister greats you as you barge in the back door, huffing from the run- that albeit wasnt actually that far-, "I got Faygo dude!" Your eyes lit up at that, Faygo was your guys' thing.
"WHAT KIND!?" You squealed, hop-running to the kitchen counter and jumping up on it, waiting for her to pull out the bottled up miracles.
"Pfft, strawberry for me and orange for the midget!" She ruffled your hair before pulling your soda from the brown bag and handing it to you.
"Youre short too you know." You pointed out before taking a swig of the fizzling drink with a smirk. She stuck her tongue out at you in a 'playful-snarl' like she did before drinking her own and putting the other groceries away.
"Did you eat yet?"
"Should have guessed. Why were you out so late?"
"O-oh, I uh... I just fell asleep on th
youll be sleepin with the fishesMore Like This
Your name is [full name], because of personal reasons, you moved to the west coast with your older sister to get away from things. Because its just the two of you, she has to work a lot to keep food in the kitchen and pay the rent, so you dont see her as much as you used to. You two rent a small blue house on stilts near the ocean, which you dont understand because neither of you really know how to swim- but the view is beautiful so you dont mind at all. You go to the local public high school and havent made many friends, just two or three weird ones. A boy with blue eyes and buck teeth in your english class and his sister in your science class; todays classes were especially hard on your brain, so you decided to put on your red bathing suit with the purple flowers on it- your sister insists that the colors dont go well together, but what does she know? all she ever