Request - America x Reader : Dark PlaceYou ran through the corridors of the school, tears flowing like rivers from your eyes which were bright red from crying so much. You continued to run until you reached the front of the school, where you tripped and fell, cutting your knee and scraping your arms. It had been raining, so the floor was cold and wet ... which only made your cuts and grazes hurt a little more. But you didn't care ... your heart had been cut deeper than any wound
"Hey, you ok there dude?"
You saw a pair of feet come into view and you looked up to find that a boy was standing there, looking at you with a concerned expression. He had sandy blonde hair and deep sea blue eyes. He was wearing your school's uniform and on his nose sat very plain looking glasses with rectangle lenses. You had never seen him before. He bent down and held out his hand, indicating that he wanted to help you up. You stared at his hand for a moment before taking it and he helped you stand up properly
"Thank you" You mumbled, adjusting y
America x Reader- Remembering 9/11More Like This
It had been exactly twelve years to the day since the twin towers had collapsed into a heap of glass and rubble, leaving the residents of New York City in a twisted, overly panicked state that not one person could seem to calm. Twelve years to the day since almost three thousand innocent people had perished in the same buildings that had fallen, along with the planes that had caused them to crash.
It had been twelve years.
So how was it that Alfred could still hear their confused screaming? Their crying pleas for help as the smoke from the crash wafted into their lungs, causing their breath to come out in raspy huffs for the air that had since escaped them? And had it really been that long since the incident, or had it simply happened the other day? For the American, it hadn't felt as long as it has been. All of these questions had been swarming around in his mind since the moment he had awoken that dreary morning, the thoughts as muggy and humid as the heated day the event h
AmericaxReader: TutorThere he was, the so called 'idiot' who was amazingly popular. You sneered at the thought and remained focused on your textbook. Even though it was lunch you needed to spend every moment possible studying for the History test you had next period. You sighed when the blonde and his group laughed loudly.More Like This
The idiot blonde you were annoyed by was none other than the self-proclaimed 'hero' Alfred F. Jones. He was the school's perfect boy. Everyone loved him. That is, everyone except you. You were annoyed how he acted like an innocent idiot when in reality he was one of the smarter people in the school. You saw right past his act and definitely didn't like it. Since you were on the student council you were allowed to look up information on him, such as his current and past grades.
"Are you alright, love?" You snapped out of your thoughts and glanced at Arthur, who was sitting beside you. You blushed momentarily and shook your head.
"With all that staring people might start to think you like
AmericaxReader: Only You -Envy-"________, can I come over?" You blinked at Alfred's words over the phone but smiled at the thought of seeing your best friend.More Like This
"Sure!" Happiness flooded through your body and you found yourself contemplating on what to make for dinner. You knew that you would need a lot of it since Alfred was the one visiting. You happily marched over to the kitchen and started to prepare fried chicken. You knew that it was one of Alfred's favorites and you could make it pretty darn well.
"Is it alright if I bring my girl?" Your heart felt like a million needles pricked as he uttered those words. His girlfriend absolutely hated you and sneered mean comments to you whenever Alfred turned his back. You absolutely despised her but didn't want to hurt Alfred. You were still sane for his sake.
"Uh sure, Al." He gave you an excited goodbye before hanging up. You were happy that he wasn't in front of you. In all honesty you were getting sick of having to force a smile whenever he mentioned her. You coul
AmericaxReader: All Worth ItYou rubbed your pregnant stomach in boredom as you glared across the room at your husband, Alfred F. Jones. He was currently going on about how great McDonalds was and how Arthur was always calling him fat. Your patience wasn't the very best these days. Not to mention that it was getting late and you hadn't managed to take a nap during the day.More Like This
"It's just muscle!" Alfred exclaimed, pulling his shirt up to expose his chiseled stomach. You gave a hearty laughed before rolling over slightly to lay on your side and closing your eyes. The American quieted down for a few moments and you heard the bed creak. You opened an eye to see his brilliant sky blue eyes looking down at you. His lips were in a bright smile. Alfred lowered his body down next to yours and he kissed your forehead.
"Sorry, babe. Am I annoying you?" Your raised a brow at his words.
"I can't believe it. The one and only Alfred F. Jones admitting to being annoying?" You smiled and reached for his hand. He interlaced your finge
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
Americans Are Heroes(AmericaxReader oneshot)Hot lips ran down your neck, only to stop so the man doing the actions could nibble on your jugular a little bit. He lifted his head up so he could look down at you through cerulean eyes. God, did you look cute! The way you were placed on his bed, the way you looked up at him with a small blush on your face. GAH! It made him want to kiss you all over, which he fully intended to do as he brought his face down so he could mash lips with you.More Like This
Now, you knew that Alfred was a very dominate person, but this surprised you a little bit. The way his kisses felt, the way his hands ran down your body, pushing you towards his made you wish he did this much more often.
He pulled away as his heated breath hit your face. You gripped his shirt, feeling the muscles below twitch. "I love you." You whispered as you looked up at him through thick eyelashes.
He smiled obnoxiously before leaning down and kissing you again.
You groaned softly at the sun hitting your bare shoulder. Eyes opening slowly
AmericaXReader - Nightmares(Just alittle cute story I came up with awhile ago... Well Hope you enjoy it)More Like This
You had another bad dream, the 4th one this week, and this was starting to worry your roommate and your best friend, Alfred. The first night he woke up to crying at the foot of his bed, the second night he found you on the kitchen floor snuggling a loaf of bread, and the third night Alfred insisted you sleep in his bed with him. Sleeping in the same bed helped but not by much, you still woke up with tears flooding your (e/c) eyes but this time not waking Alfred.
This dream that scared you so much, it was about losing Alfred You couldn't lose the one you love, the guy that's more of a brother than a friend, who when you went home to visit your family, he went with you, and was welcomed and adored by your parents. Alfred was a part of you so much, you couldn't lose him.
The 4th night Alfred again insisted that you sleep in his bed because it seemed to help some. When you woke up this time from your dream,
AmericaxReader: Newspaper's WriterYou yawned and stretched your arms. You were lying on the grass in the park, completely bored and with no inspiration at all. You were a writer for local newspaper and you were asked to search for people who give happiness to other people because they liked it. But how the heck were you supposed to find some of those people? Or did they extinct?More Like This
Suddenly you heard a tone of acoustic guitar. Someone was playing a soft melody that overflowed in the air. You moved your head up and looked around to see from where the music was going. You were surprised to see your best friend, Alfred, playing a guitar on the bench. A couple of little kids were standing next to him and listening to his music. He looked so peaceful
It was your chance. A smirk suddenly crept onto your lips and you stood up. You took your pen and notebook and all your things. You walked quietly to the nearest bench and took a photo. You looked at your camera and you blushed. He looked so peaceful Like he was giving
Soldier!AmericaxReader: HomecomingMore Like This
As the returning soldiers filed into the airport terminal, you started searching for a certain blond-haired, blue eyed man. It had been a year since you last laid eyes on him. And you missed him every minute, of every day. You knew it would be like this ever since he told you, after high school graduation, that he was going to join the military. Even though the thought of him being in harms way scared you, you were still proud of him. And proud of the way he felt honor-bound to serve and protect his country. While he was overseas, the two of you keep in contact with letters and the occasional email or phone call. But they weren't enough. You had missed him so much, it physically hurt you. But now, his tour of duty was over and he was finally coming home. The anticipation was killing you. You couldn't wait until you were able to wrap your arms around him and kiss him like you've never kissed him before.
You stood on your tip-toes, but still couldn't see anything other than a dozen heart
AmericaxReader- My Envious ValentineMore Like This
AmericaxReader- My Envious Valentine’s
This is my entry for the Deadly Sins Valentines Day Contest~
You were walking around in the busy halls of Hetalia High. You smiled softly to yourself, knowing that today was Valentine’s Day.
You headed towards homeroom, where valentine cards and chocolates were to be passed out. You placed your bag of chocolates (for your friends) next to your chair as the bell rang. The rest of the students in the classroom sat down in their seats just as your homeroom teacher walked in.
“Alright, everyone,” he began, “as you all know, today is Valentine’s Day. You all have 15 minutes to pass out valentines or talk to your friends. Ready... Go!”
Chairs scraped across the tile floors, and chatter filled the room. You got up, reached into your bag, and gave a handful of chocolates to your Belgian friend Bella. She gave you a card with a
Imaginary Russia x suicidal reader. ImaginaryImaginary! Russia x suicidal reader. Imaginary.More Like This
Some mental issues
you have been warned
You were born into a not so perfect world that you would of liked to change but you know, you can't not something like this anyway.
You see as you were growing up a lot of horrible things would happen too you, your parents always fought soon enough your mom moved out
and even after you moved out with her moving too your fathers back to your mothers.
After months your mother remarried too a bastard who you thought was alright but soon learned that he wasn't.
He was cruel.
He would tell you soo many hurtful things and tell you things that you weren't.
Your mental state cracked from then there believing that things that weren't real were real..but you knew better.
You became depressed and there were days where you just wanted too do many horrible things back too h
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] Warning: This fan fiction contains sensitive material, such as vivid suicide fantasies and attempts, bullying, and depression. If you think this has any chance of triggering you in ANY way, DO NOT READ. Thank you.More Like This
It had been a week since Hero had started texting you. And honestly, you could say that your life was becoming much better because of him.
He continually encouraged you to do your chores and homework, and when you were done, telling you that you did a good job, and praising you, even though he wasn’t physically there. He always asked how your day was, and how you were doing. Always knew when you were lying, and when you were, asked you the question again to see if you had changed your mind about telling him. But if you didn’t, then he wouldn’t push it; he would give you your
I'll Be Your Heart Antonio X Shy!Depressed!ReaderMore Like This
I'll Be Your Heart Antonio X Shy!Depressed!Reader
There was once a girl named (y/n). She was a very quiet girl who always keeps to herself. She loves to draw and read but most of all, she loves to sing. The thing is, is that no one knew she can sing. At school, she is always being made fun of and bullied for being so quiet. She would get depressed from all the things they do to her like call her a b*tch or a wh*re. They pull her hair, punch and kick her and not even at home she is safe. Her little sisters always hurt her verbally and emotionally. They call her fat and ugly and that they can’t wait until her funeral. (y/n)’s mother doesn’t do anything and neither does her father. The only people that care for her is her best friends but they are all back at (far away city). She didn’t want to leave but her parents forced her.
One day after school, (y/n) was running and crying once her last class ended. ‘F*ck this f**king school! F*ck this place! I hate it h
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P2 “- and if you call now, you could save big! So call this number at –“More Like This
Your hand slumped against your alarm clock, successfully turning it off. Groaning, you rubbed your eyes of any sleep, and slowly hoisted yourself out of your warm cocoon of blankets. Shivering at the sudden lack of warmth, you quickly got up, or, well, as quickly as your sluggish legs could carry you, and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you, and then turning on the shower.
Once you had peeled all of your clothes off, you carefully placed yourself under the warm water, letting it fall on your exposed skin, and then to roll down into the drain below. Letting out a content sigh, you stayed like that for who knows how long, just letting your limbs warm up and for your eyes to become more alert. Despite getting to bed early the night before, you were still tired, for you had missed so much sleep tha
2p!CanadaxSuicidal!Reader-Christmas Grieve...*YOUR P.O.V.*More Like This
You sat on a park bench upset. You had been thinking about how shitty my life was. Snow, flew down from the sky. The little white crystals reflecting with the light of the street lamps. You wore your thin (Color of Choice) hoodie. Your parents were mad and had kicked you out. You had been working your fingers to the bone trying to help them pay bills. Both of them didn't have a job.
To top it all off you'd been being bullied at school. You hated your life. You hated the fact that you were always upset. You hated the fact that you were always tired. … Lastly, you hated your very existence. You weren't like other girls. You couldn't afford the latest technology or clothes. That was most likely why Matt fell for you. You sighed and took out a cigarette. You lit it and inhaled.
You knew smoking was bad for you but didn't care. You never told Matt though. You had already worried him enough with your cutting habits. You had been cutting your wrist since you wer
Hero-England PathMore Like This
The gloominess of the day was very fitting. Rain was always appropriate for funerals, no matter who the funeral belonged to. But today, and for this funeral, the cold mist seemed especially appropriate. There were other kids there, and some of them looked as if they didn’t really understand the situation. Others obviously knew what it meant, and some of them hadn’t seemed to grasp what exactly it meant yet. It was depressing seeing all the little kids, especially the ones Alfred had been good friends with. They all looked terribly sad, but none quite so much as Arthur. Arthur looked almost dead as he stared at the small casket.
It seemed like Arthur felt as if he was as dead as his little brother. His entire family was there, and if it wasn’t such a terrible occasion you would have taken more of an interest in seeing all them since you’d never met anyone in Arthur’s family besides his mother and little brother. They all looked unh
Romano x Depressed!Reader: PromiseMore Like This
It didn't feel right to be in this world. Everything that life threw at you was never anything great. For the past six months, it felt like Hell. You were failing in school, your boyfriend recently broke up with you, and people were bullying you to their satisfaction. It began to make you very, very depressed. Your friends would try your best to cheer you up, but it hardly did much. Not even your lifelong crush, Lovino Vargas, could make you happy. They wanted to just hug you and tell you "It's OK" but they knew it wouldn't do any good.
You sat on the edge of your bed, staring at the wall with crystal tears in your red, puffy eyes. You didn't know what to do; you just felt like giving up.
Not yet you wouldn't. If you gave life one more chance, maybe it would turn out better. You just had to give it a try.
You stood up and went to your mirror. In the reflection, you saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and dazzling (e/c) eyes, although they were red from crying. She had (
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P1 You gasped as a body suddenly collided with your shoulder, causing you to stumble and drop all of your books and papers. As you lifted your head from the ground and looked up, you found that no one was looking down at you, waiting for their chance to apologize. Sighing, and thinking that you should have known better than to even hope that somebody had noticed you in your vulnerable state, you started to gather your fallen things up. You winced as you reached out with your right arm, since it had been the arm that you fell on. Ignoring the pain, you clumsily picked up your remaining things and stood up, careful to not hit anyone around you. When you were finally upright, the bell rang, and your eyes flew wide. You were going to be late for class!More Like This
Scrambling around the few remaining students in the hallways, you ran to your next class, wincing when you landed too hard and pain shot through your arm. When you finally made it to your next c
Iceland x Depressed! Reader: The Promise (Request)More Like This
~*Flashback as kids*~
“But Emil I’m scared.” You whined standing on the stone wall looking down at the ground where your best friend, Emil, stood.
“Just jump, ______. I’ll be right here. I’ll catch you.” The two of you were walking home from school and decided to take a short cut that involved jumping off a four foot wall which looked much higher being on top looking down. “I’m here for you I promise.”
You looked at him as you slowly sat on the wall. You shut your (e/c) eyes as you slide off the wall letting out a small scream landing in your friend’s arms.
“See?” You heard Emil’s voice as you opened your eyes. “It wasn’t that bad was it?”
~*End of Flashback*~
Those were better days. When you didn’t worry about walking into school and being picked on for something that was different about you or how you thought about everything. You were always to feel like the dirt on the bottom
A Hero's Promise [America x Depressed!Reader]More Like This
You look quite the mess, sitting on the couch in your baggy sweats and hoodie, [h/c] hair in a messy bun, staring at nothing in particular. Thank goodness no one's here to see you like this. Scratch that. It wouldn't matter. You won't be here for long anyways. Your boyfriend, Alfred Jones, should be back soon though. He went out and got you both McDonald's - his idea, of course. Not a minute later, he walks in the door with his usual in hand, but something different for you.
The first words that come out of his mouth - loudly - are, "Hey [y/n], dude, why'd you ask me to get you a salad this time? You always get a burger, fries, and shake with me!"
You jump then stand, putting on a smile. "Oh, n-no reason…" The blonde American looks at you funny for a moment, and you fidget, before he sighs and walks into the kitchen, setting the paper bags down on the table. He pulls out your chair for you - ever the gentleman - and then sits across from you a moment later.
Fear Me Tyki X ReaderMore Like This
Each and every footstep you took caused the old stone floor to shift and creak. You knew the sounds, though deafening in your own ears were really quite quiet and no doubt unheard by all others. Still, your heart skipped a beat, threatening to pound out of your chest each time you proceeded to take another step down the hallway. The most nerve wracking part however, was making it past the gatekeeper. Once that was done however, you knew you were finally in the clear. Still you remained very careful and vigilant until you were well over a mile away from the order. The last thing you wanted right now was to get caught doing what you were about to do. “That was way too scary. I never want to do that ever, ever again.”
“Don't worry, you won't have to.” Though you were expecting him, the sound of his voice still made you jump. “You're still on edge I see.”
You placed your hand on your heart and sighed. “Just a littl
Legend of Zelda Seven Minutes in Heaven Toon LinkMore Like This
Before Navi could pick the next player, Mida floated up beside her and shooed her away. “That fairy has been in charge way too long. Why did no one notice she'd taken my place?” She snorted. “Never mind, let's just keep things going.” Without even moving a single inch from her spot, Midna signaled you to join her by the items.
Overly excited that your turn had finally come, you scrambled to your feet and rushed towards the leather sack. “I hope I get one of the Links.” After a moment of digging through the items, you pulled a small sword replica from the sack. “This looks just like the master sword, only it's much, much smaller. It's even kind of sharp.” Once the owner of the item stood to his feet, you understood everything.”
“The sword is small, because I'm small. I don't think it would work out very well if I tried to use a fell size master sword.” Rubbing the back of h
Breaking the Rules Armin X ReaderMore Like This
The sun was long gone and the moon had taken its place. Everyone else was tucked in their bunks, fast asleep. Or, so you thought. Unable to sleep due to the unbearable heat, you had crawled from your bed and headed outside in hopes of catching a cool breeze. Though it was late, the moon was incredibly bright. Because of this, you were easily able to see the silhouette of someone standing at the edge of camp. Walking as quietly as you could, you did your best to go unnoticed until only inches away from the figure. “Hello there Armin, what are you doing out so late? I thought we were all supposed to be inside hours ago.”
The sound of your voice caused Armin to jump back a full foot. Once he realized who you were, his fear unsatisfied. Despite that, he tried to remain friendly and somewhat calm. “Oh it's you. I didn't see you. Sorry I jumped like that.”
“Oh that's quite alright, I was trying to sneak up on you anyway.”
Mistletoe: Levi x Reader"You know if you continue lying on your back like that, you'll get in trouble."More Like This
Your caring friend Petra had caught you taking an idle nap when you were supposed to be cleaning, snoring soundly. You admit to doing such an act, explaining that the winter breeze made you sleepy. Now you were debating with yourself whether or not should you lie down for five more minutes, or to deem Petra correct. If Levi were to catch you like this, god knows what kind of heavy punishment he has in store for you.
Rendered defeated, you swung your feet to the ground and rose from your sitting position, lifting your hands above your head for a long stretch. You picked up the abandoned broom off the floor and began sweeping the wooden floor. When Petra was sure you were going to continue your duties this time, she left with a sweet smile and a small nod.
As the broom's individual straws swayed back and forth, you began humming, humming a small tune. You remembered not where the tune was from, or why you wer
Psycho! Reader X Eren Jeager: Raining CouragePsycho! Reader X Eren Jeager: Raining courageMore Like This
You sat a corner staring at Jeager. It was down to the last few moments before he would transform into the monster. He positioned his hand in front of his mouth, a worry wrinkle appeared on his tensed eyebrows. Once the time was up, he bit his hand, his teeth got in his flesh deeply. A large bold of lightning struct the place as he entered his titan form.
The titan-shifter stomped over to the nearest titan in sight and started his mission. It was a plan for him to transform if there was too many titans at one area, using his titan abilities to kill them all in one blow.
"Well, off I go!" You clicked on you 3DMG and blasted an anchor at a wall of a building nearby the rouge titan. You landed on the roof, keeping the large creature on eye. Your duty was to assist Eren Jeager.
While he was busy finishing off the brainless creatures, you managed to kill some yourself too. Slashing your shiny blades through their napes, stabb
Kidding, But Guilty. [[Jean Kirschtein x Reader]]More Like This
"Bet you can't get that one!"
Shifting your weight onto your left foot, you twisted your torso back to build up the momentum to attack the wooden titan figure. Blades aimed, form perfect, you slashed a deep slit into the titan imitation.
"And I just did, Kirschtein!" You shouted back, holding your blades up triumphantly. "New record of 27 titan kills!"
A cord of iron wire shot beside you with a zip, and you looked behind you to find the boy reeling himself up to you.
"Yeah, 'titan' kills." He scoffed, transferring his weight onto his right leg to gain steady balance. You brushed your irritating bangs off your forehead, only to have them fly back.
"Oh yeah, and how many have you gotten?"
He activated the gas mechanism and zoomed past you, going feet first to slice the nape of the 'titan's' neck. Even though you couldn't see his face at the moment, you could vividly visualize Jean's signature smug grin as his amber eyes lit up arrogantly.
"28 now!" He shou
Armin X Reader: Diary HolderArmin X Reader:More Like This
You sigh as you observe the camp.
Christa and Ymir were lying down, chatting,
Eren and Jean were having a smackdown in the mess hall,
And Mikasa was just practicing on using her blades.
You opened the door and went inside.
As usual, you picked up your diary from under your mattress.
You got a pen and wrote your new entry for today.
December 7, 851
Another day of being a soldier.
Everybody was going crazy over Eren and Jean's fight,
And Mikasa is still prac-
You heard the door creek.
You hid your diary as fast as you could and pretended to do nothing.
Luckily it was just Sasha- SASHA!?
Oh no, Christa,Ymir,Mikasa,and Annie.
Great. I'm done for.
"LET'S PLAY TRUTH OR DARE!" Sasha yelled while chewing on a potato.
"O-okay..." You said, blushing.
"_____,Truth or Dare?" Sasha smirked.
"T-truth...." You stuttered.
"Okay! So....Hmm...." Sasha thought of a question.
"Aha! Who do you like from the guys?" Sasha popped up.
'Oh God ______, no, not this...'
[Eren x Reader] - Mind. [AU]More Like This
"Good Morning, Eren!"
You greeted him as you entered the almost empty classroom. Eren didn't reply. You smiled and walked over to him. You placed your stuff down and picked up his hand, and placed it on your head.
Once you let go, his hand slipped from your head, landing on the desk with a dull 'thud'.
"Are you hungry, Eren? I made you some lunch!"
You giggled as you sat next to him in the empty cafeteria. Still no reply from him. You picked up the ham sandwich and brought it to his lips. He obediently bit down on it and chewed on the food. You smiled, and fed him more.
Once he was finished, you gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"The snow is pretty. Don't you think so too, Eren?"
You looked up at Eren, smiling. Once again, He didn't reply. He kept walking, and walking...until he slipped and fell. You gasped and ran over to help him up, frowning slightly.
"Eren, Are you alright...?"
You pushed away the hair from his eyes. His eyes no longer held the light it once had. They were now just dul
This Makes You Mine: RivaillexReaderYou peer around the corner of some lockers scanning the hall. You spot the person you had been looking for and blush. What did you do? Do you talk to him? NO! You couldn’t possible talk to him. He was a senior and way out of your league. You were a junior, and not, in anyway allowed to talk to him. At least that’s how you saw it.More Like This
You didn’t really want to walk down this particular hallway because of the said feelings you have, but your locker was down there and you needed your math book. Sighing you push off the lockers and walk around the corner, dashing to your locker trying to blind into the wall as much as humanly possible.
Pulling your books closer to your chest, you started putting the combination into the lock turning the knob as quickly as you could without missing the numbers. The lock clicked and you pulled locker door open, placing your books on to the upper shelf, you grab the math books and close the door.
You jump almost out of your skin when you see Riv
Dark LinkXReader-A Demon's love part 13More Like This
Days went by since you decided to stay with Dark Link. His fever had broken that same night and he was back to normal in a matter of hours. Of course he was still a bit arrogant and independent. But he did seem to open up a bit more to you. He also let you roam freely to the places around the tower, him watching from the shadows of course, but nonetheless, it was nice.
Everything had been nice actually. Dark Link's company was actually pleasant most times and you always found yourself laughing or smiling whenever he would ask about love and things. But things took an unexpected change one night and something that you never imagined happened.
You were outside in the night. You were still in the middle of crossing through the desert from visiting the small gerudo town just over the oasis, when you saw it. In front of you, about twenty feet away, levitated the horrible group of poes. You gulped and stood still as their glowing eyes landed on you.
You had a terrible fear of Poes. Eve
Cat!Russia x Reader - By your sideMore Like This
I sighed in relief as I laid down on my bed and kicked off my shoes. Today was really dumb, and all I wanted to do was relax!
Then a big, dark grey-brown ball of fluff jumped its way onto the bed next to me. It was my newly adopted Siberian cat, Ivan. He happily greeted me with his large, fluffy tail in the air and meowed. I sat up and lifted him to my face.
"Hello Ivan." I said nuzzling my nose with his. He began to purr loudly. I put him down let him get comfy on my lap.
"Ivan, I wish everyone was as nice as you." I said, scratching his ear.
He meowed happily, then looked at me with questioning eyes ,tilting his head.
"Oh, it's nothing.” I replied, my head aching a bit. “I’m just so tired.” I laid back down again, feeling Ivan climb off my lap. He made his way to my face and meowed.
(he’s not really speaking, this is just what he’s thinking)
'Do not worry,“ Ivan thought, 'I will always be here to make you better...
CE: 2P!AmericaXShy!Reader .:Beautiful Disguise:.“Class dismissed,” The teacher of your (random subject) class declared as everyone around you began to rise from their seats, already talking about plans for the weekend. You, on the other hand, remained seated until almost half of the class had left, before pulling your bag over your shoulder. As you reached the door, though, your teacher called you back. “Don’t forget your homework this week, (Name); I know that you’re usually good in terms of homework, but you just seem…distracted lately. Is everything alright?”More Like This
“Everything’s fine (Mr/Mrs/Miss) (Teacher’s name).” You replied with a wry smile. (He/she) nodded, stepping aside to let you out of the door.
As you walked out of the court yard, your (e/c) eyes were suddenly drawn to a street fight nearby. Both guys were older than you, and one of them had clearly had far too much to drink, despite how early in the evening it was. Yo
Canada x Reader - My GhostMore Like This
You were having a bad day. At the start of your day you woke up late for work, rushing to get the uniform on made you fall and cut your finger somehow. The weather went from sunny to pouring outside as you forgot your umbrella and had to run to work.
It seemed that destiny had made you life hell today. Giving a loud sigh you slump on the bus heading home.
The bus stopped at a stop in front of a waffle house. You wanted to go there once since your friend said his brother loved their pancakes there. Thinking about your friend you groaned realizing you had to meet him now at mcdonalds. Doing a facepalm you slumped some more in your seat noticing a presence next to you.
Looking to the empty spot you swore you felt someone sit next to you. Shrugging you look back out the window taking out your phone to text the obnoxious male you call a friend. The buttons make a clicking noise that somehow filled your thoughts.
The next moment your mind went back to reality feeling a poke on the shoulder.
Spain x Reader .:Dance Lessons:. A hand extended toward ___. Guiding hesitant (e/c) eyes to the man before her ___ lightly shook her head no. “I-I’d like to but I-.... I don’t really know how to dance,” ___ admitted quietly. She cursed herself mentally for stuttering.More Like This
“I can teach you,” the man told her excitedly. His green hues seem to light up as the words left his mouth making it hard for ___ to look away. “Don’t worry, you can step on my feet. I won’t mind.” ___ looked around the room, everyone seemed to be silent, listening to their conversation.
Slowly ___ reached to take the man’s hand in hers. A huge grin covered his lips causing a light blush to cover ___’s cheeks. All eyes in the room were on the pair burning holes in ___’s back. The man before her didn’t seem to notice though. “Uh… I-I’m ___, by the way,” ___ whispered.
KingRussiaXReader Roses or Sunflowers chapter 14More Like This
"I said get the BLOODY HELL OUT" The guardian repeated his voice rising. Ivan half ran out. (Name) sniffled.
"I could have done it myself"
There was a silence.
"Go to bed (Name)" The guardian said tiredly. (Name) shuffled out, she closed the door behind her quickly walking towards her room. Half way there she saw the King sitting down, leaning on the wall, his head in his hand, clenching his teeth. (Name) walked quicker. In her bedroom she closed the door, sighed and sat on her bed.
Stupid King. She thought. Stupid stupid King
What the hell did I do ? Ivan thought, he leaned his head on the wall for What's happening? I don't get it his thoughts were in a muddle and he couldn't think straight. He gave a heavy sigh, standing up and switching
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 16More Like This
Previously, you stumbled away from the beach party and headed on to find yourself at the very lake your father passed away in so long ago. At the same time, the btt grew weary of the party and the people in them and decided to head on home, only to find some unexpected guests already at the apartment...
“What the heck are you doing here!?!?” asked Gilbert, breaking the momentary silence with a startled shout, all three tense in surprise. The three had easily slipped into the kitchen and were now blocking the exit as they stood before it, hands crossed and looking a bit disappointed that the audience wasn’t who they expected it to be.
“Oh! Hi everyone!” Feli turned around, waving a spoon in the air and almost hitting his friend with it- had Ludwig not have quick reflexes he would have had the spoon, hot from the boiling water it had been sitting in, smack against his face. Gilbert snickered at the karma and had to admit that it was amusing to think a
BTTxDepressed!Reader: Part 15More Like This
Previously, you had been at a beach party with the bad touch trio. They had been split away from you by other girls, leaving you to hang on your own- until a group of girls asked if you wanted to go swimming. Things were going swimmingly until the trio had appeared and pushed you into the pier, frightening you and sending you into a panic where you accidentally hit one of the girls who had been standing next to you. Furious, the trio insulted you and you all argued, until you had enough and slumped away, leaving the girls, the boys, and the party behind.
Three times you tripped over your own feet. You knew it was such, after picking yourself up off the gravel for the third time, because you had been keeping count. Whether consciously or subconsciously, you weren’t about to complain at the offer of a distraction and this was as much as a distraction offered to you other than the pound pound pounding of your feet as they pushed you further and further away.
Love and GunsMore Like This
"Why must I do this?" you whined as you were dragged off towards a certain Swiss man's house.
"Well dude I need to ask him for a new gun," Alfred explained as he dragged you to the front of the large estate.
"Why do I have to go along?" you asked as you yanked your hand free of the American's grasp.
"Well, Lili may miss you," he argued.
You rolled your eyes as he went up to press the doorbell on the Swiss estate. You sat on the steps as you waited for someone to answer the door. Alfred tapped his found on the cement. The American sighed impatiently and began to ring the doorbell obnoxiously.
"Alfred knock it off, maybe he isn't home." you scolded.
"Let's go check around back," he stated as he grabbed your hand.
"Isn't this trespassing?" you questioned as you stumbled from being grabbed.
"Not when you're with a hero," he proclaimed proudly.
"That wont pass in a court of law," you told him.
"You stay here, I'll go check the back door." he instructed as he let go of your hand.
Japan x Reader- My Favorite MangaMore Like This
The bell above the door jingled merrily as I entered the cozy store.
It was wall to wall manga, and I sighed wistfully at the smell of freshly printed paper.
This was by far my favorite store.
And that wasn’t just because I had a crush on the clerk who worked there.
As I entered, he rose and bowed to me, short, dark hair shimmering slightly in the low light. “Welcome! If you have any questions, please ask.”
I smiled and nodded in return.
Trying not to embarrass myself, still very aware that the quiet Japanese man’s focus was still on me, I managed to casually shuffle off to the section of my favorite series without creating a scene.
So far, so good.
My eyes skimmed the spines of the different novels, searching for a particular title and number, and then I frowned in defeat.
What the heck?
Amazon said that the next volume came out today!
So where was it?
"Looking for this?" As if reading my mind, Kiku smiled holding up the newest volume of my favorite
No Matter The Situation - Poor!Spain x ReaderMore Like This
"(____), could you run to the store, and sell these vegetables to Frank; he called and told me he wanted these. "
You nodded towards your grandma. She reached for her keys, you gently grabbed her hand.
"I'll just catch the bus, I'm sure he won't mind."
She smiled and you helped her to her chair. You kissed her cheek and grabbed your phone and the basket of vegetables, also your backpack. You walked down the side walk towards the closest bus stop.
You only had to wait a few minutes until bus finally pulled up. You stepped upon it and paid the fee. You sat down and smiled as you saw a little boy, who was wearing; kaki short, a blue jacket and a white short, and some high socks which had tomato's on it, and some old shoes. You watched as he pulled a older man's sleeve.
"Papa! I'm hungry!" He whined.
"I know, I know. Papa is sorry Lovino but Papa can't afford some food right now, until I find a good job." He whispered.
You frowned. The boy frowned and tears rolled down his cheeks. Th
NordicsxSick!Reader - RecoveryMore Like This
“Of all the bugs I could’ve gotten,” _____ grumbled quietly, putting her arm over her eyes, “it just had to be this kind.”
“Don’t worry, _____,” said Tino as he patted her shoulder. “You’ll get better soon.”
“Yeah,” added Mathias, who was sitting on the other couch next to Lukas and Emil. “You’re gonna be running around on your feet again in no time.”
“Shh!” _____ hissed sharply before letting out a pained moan. “Stop talking so loud.”
Mathias blinked in confusion, certain that he wasn’t talking at such a high volume, then furrowed his brows at her. “You okay, _____? Need something?”
“Would you like to go up to your bed?” said Tino softly.
_____ nodded, slowly pushing herself up from her position on the couch, and got to her bare feet. She suddenly began to shake, her head spinning and a crawling sensation going up her esophagus. S
USA-Mexico Relationship: Fun Facts★Affiliate Of The Week★More Like This
~ Fun Facts About USA-MEX Relationship ~
►Mexico's name: United Mexican States
● Mexico was initially named Mexican Empire in 1821, but at that time America was an example of freedom and democracy for Mexico, and the name was changed to United Mexican States.
● Al principio México se llamo Imperio Mexicano, pero en ese tiempo Estados Unidos era un ejemplo de libertad y democracia para México y se cambio el nombre a Estados Unidos Mexicanos.
● Mexicans began to call "Gringos" to the Americans from The Mexican–American War. But despite what many believe this is not an insult, the word "gringo" was used already in Spain, and was to refer to foreigners. In short "gringo" would mean "person who does not speak Spanish."
● Los Mexicanos empezaron a llamar "gringos" a los estadounidenses desde l
SpainxReader: Trying to Tell YouMore Like This
SpainxReader: Trying to Tell You
You looked over your shoulder to find Gilbird staring at you.
“Hey, Gilbird…” you whispered while reaching out for him. He hopped into your palm and you stroked his head with your finger. “What does the BTT have in store for me today?” a smiled crept to your face.
Gilbird cocked his head to the side and chirped three times.
Right on cue, Antoino, Gilbert, and Francis, busted down your door and ran into your house.
“No need to vorry, Frau! Ze Awesome Trio is here to save you from your un-awesome day! Kesesesese. ” Gilbert shouted, causing you to sigh and put down your book.
“What’s the purpose of me buying a lock on my door, if you guys are just going to break it anyway?” you walked up to them and put your hands to your hips.
“______! It’s so good to see you, chica!” the Spaniard glomped you, almost causing you both to fall on the floor.
“Hey, Ton (As in Toni, but withou
Midnight Fears (Denmark x Reader)More Like This
An exhausted sigh escaped your rosy lips as you slipped into your small bed and wrapped the fuzzy, soft blanket around you. It was at least 3 in the morning, but only now were you going to bed- over the course of the past 4 hours, you had read the entire Slenderwiki, looked at as much evidence that Slenderman was real that you could find, and played the Slender game, almost completely alone in a mansion.
You tossed and turned for a bit before getting comfortable and closing your eyes. 'This bed is sooo co--' your peaceful train of thought was interrupted though when you snapped your eyes open, swearing that you felt a sinister presence standing before your bed. However, it seemed that your mind was playing tricks on you because there was no one expect you in the room.
Silently scolding yourself for getting scared so easily, you shut your eyes once again, but not even 5 minutes later, an ominous sound filled the dark room.
Tap, tap, tap.
You froze, (e/c) eyes widening si
Awesome TrioxReader: MAFE [Chapter 2]More Like This
"I can't believe you guys talked me into this," you complained dully as the four stood in line for the fastest rollercoaster in the state.
The Three Stooges had decided to skip the fair and drive an hour and a half to the only amusement park within a two hundred mile radius. And since they hadn't thought it through, the lines were absolutely ridiculous. It was Saturday. In an amusement park. They may be good friends, but they weren't the brightest tools in the shed, if you catch my drift. But even though you didn't want to be there, you at least had to be thankful it was a nice day. Sunny skies, a pleasant 75 degrees, with a slight breeze. If you wouldn't have been in such a foul mood, you would be having the time of your life. You always loved coming to this park. And you had already ridden the Himalaya, which is your absolute favorite ride. It seems as though they were trying to make you feel better by riding all of your favorites.
"Force would be a better word, I think," Matthias ch
Awesome TrioxReader: MAFE [Prussian Ending]More Like This
While you sat there deciding what pictures would go in which frame, a soft knock at your door startled you. Who in the hell was knocking on your at a little after midnight?
"Who is it?" you called.
"Only the most awesome person ever," a very familiar voice called back.
Gilbert? "It's open."
As the door opened, you looked up and saw Gilbert, dressed in a red hoodie wearing a white t-shirt underneath, and black pajama pants, walk in. "Hey, frau," he grinned as he closed the door behind him.
"Hey. Did you forget something earlier?" you asked as he made his way over to the couch.
"Nah," he grunted as he flopped down next to you. "I...uh...got bored, so I thought I'd come bug you."
"Even though I said I was going to bed before you left?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Well, you didn't look like you wanted to be alone, so I figured that you wouldn't go to bed right away. And from the looks of it, I was right," he said, gesturing to the mess on your coffee table. "Again."
You sighed. "Okay.
Awesome TrioxReader: MAFE [American Ending]More Like This
While you sat there deciding what pictures would go in which frame, a soft knock on your door startled you. Who was knocking on your door at a little after midnight?
"Who is it?" you called.
Alfred? I wonder what he wants...? "It's open."
Hearing the door open, you looked up and saw Alfred walk in, wearing the Captain America pajama pants you bought him for his birthday and a plain white t-shirt.
"Hey," he said, unusually subdued.
"Hey, did you forget something earlier?" you asked, cocking your head to the side.
"No," he said as he closed the door. "After I dropped Gil and Matthias off at that bar a few blocks from here, I went home and tried to go to sleep. Then I started thinking about you and how you were all alone. And it kinda made me sad. So I thought I'd come back and keep you company."
"Then I guess it's a good thing I didn't go straight to bed, huh?" you laughed as he sat down next to you.
"That's right. I forgot you said you were going to bed," Alfred laughed,
Awesome TrioxReader: MAFE [Danish Ending]More Like This
While you sat there deciding what pictures would go in which frame, a soft knock at your door startled you. Who in the hell is knocking on your door, at a little after midnight?
"Who is it?" you called.
"It's Matthias, babe!"
Matthias? "It's open."
You heard the doorknob squeak as Matthias opened the door. You looked up and saw him, dressed in a red t-shirt and red and white plaid pajama pants, smirking at you. You grinned back at him as he shut the door and walked over to you.
"Hey, Matt. What are you doing back?"
He sighed as he sat down next to you. "I got home, told Tino and Berwald what happened, and they got mad at me cause we left you alone. They said one of us should've stayed, just in case anything happened or you needed help with something. So, after arguing with them for about ten minutes, I realized they were right and I came back. To keep you company."
You chuckled. "I love Tino. He's such a good guy."
"Yeah, he is. But I think he's too nice for his own good sometimes," Ma
PrussiaxReader .:Puncuation:."___, let me IN!!"More Like This
The Prussian is going to be the end of you, one day or another...
"UNNNNNH." You clutch your middle from the other side of the door.
"Come on, if something's wrong, just tell me! I'm awesome, I know everything!"
"If you knew everything, then you wouldn't be asking! GTFO, ASAP!" You press your back harder unto the door.
"_________,"He whines annoyingly.
"Gilbert, now is really not the time!"
"I'm your freaking boyfriend! What the hell?!"
You don't respond, and slump to the ground. After a second or two, Gilbert gently opens the door a crack.
"You okay, luvvy?"
"Peachy,"You grumble, gripping your thick sweatshirt tighter as the pain intensifies.
Gilbert's pale forehead creases with worry at the sight of your pained face. He crouches down to you and kisses your cheek, picking you up in his long arms and cradling you to his chest.
"Need anything?"He asks after resting you down on your soft bed.
You look up at him and shake your head. He sits on the e
Request - Germany x Reader : Strange PhobiaYou watched with a smile as Germany chased Italy around the training grounds. You couldn't help but laugh watching your two best friends doing laps. Japan was ill, so he couldn't go. He requested that you recorded the session with your video camera so he could catch up when he got better. You cheered your friends on, even though Italy's pace was less than satisfactoryMore Like This
"Come on, Italy! You can do it!" You said, smiling
You saw Italy stop to look at you and wave with a huge smile on his face. Germany urged Italy to continue and you laughed a little
"Tell you what, if you finish your laps I'll make you as much pasta as you want!" You said with a smile
Within seconds, Italy rushed off to finish his laps, leaving Germany stunned. You laughed
"Looks like that did it, huh?" You said with a smile
"How did you ...?"
"Well, he's more likely to respond to a reward than a punishment, like yelling" You said
Germany looked a little embarrassed that you knew how to reach Italy better than he did, but
AmericaXReader: Fantasy [Chapter 1]More Like This
You hold back what would be a terribly loud and obnoxious laugh, closing the manga quickly. Tears stream down your face a little and you cover your mouth desperately. And once you calm down, you open the manga to that page again and nearly die of laughter once more. You hold it back, not wanting to wake up the rest of the house that was asleep at 12:07 AM.
Your eyes absorb the face of your favourite character of the whole manga series; America, from the infamous Axis Powers Hetalia. He wears the most ridiculous face ever in the panel that you can't help but stare at. And England disapprovingly pokes his head out from behind him in the form of a chibi.
Slowly, you peel your eyes away from that panel and move on to the next one, which is to the left. Reading the next text boxes, you hold back the threatening laughter again. Your eyes greedily move downward, onto the next panel, until you've reached the end of that chapter and are greeted by an adorable chibi Italy.
You close the
:America: I Love You Dear, But I Cannot Marry You"I love you, dear, but I cannot marry you."More Like This
You, and everyone else in the class, looked up from writing down notes to give your Theater teacher a confused look. You and the rest of the class were in the middle or writing down the notes on the chalk board until he randomly said that...
Leaning over to whisper in your ear, Alfred said, "Just who exactly is Mr.Crazy-Pants talking to?"
Shrugging, you said, "Dunno..."
Finally, a girl who sat a few seats down hesitantly raised her hand and asked, "Uh, sir? What are you talking about?"
Mr.Johnson grew a big smile, happy that someone finally asked, "Glad you asked, honey." Standing up from the swivel chair, he took some steps off the stage and said, "I love you dear, but I cannot marry you! It's a game!"
"Are we gonna play?" Alfred asked, excited about finally getting a chance to goof off in class.
"Yep!" He said before explaining the game. Apearantly, whoever went first was suppose to ask a person of their choice to marry them. With the strai
AmericaxReader : Horror Movie MarathonYou lightly knocked on the door to your best friends apartment, a bag from Circle K in each hand filled with many different chips and fattening sweets in them. You looked up at the sky. It was thick with gray clouds. You wondered if it was going to rain. "Alfy! Open!" You yelled after a minute, getting a bit impatient.More Like This
"What's the magic word?" You hear him call from inside.
You rolled your eyes, "Please?"
The door finally opened to reveal your annoying yet funny best friend. The blond smiled at you. "The word was actually soap, but I'll let you in for trying!"
You laughed as you walked in, "Thanks I guess." You placed the bags in the living room by the leather black couches. "So," You placed your arms on your hips and turned to him, "You made me get out of my comfort zone and forced me to buy all these fattening things with MY money. What's up?"
He grew a big smile. He walked over to the table in the kitchen and held up four movies. "Horror movie marathon !"
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 1More Like This
Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.
Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.
Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was coming to defeat you.
The second a sandy blond-haired boy bustled out of the bushes, you screamed and covered your head. There wasn't much hope for you anymore, the thought suddenly brought sobs up.
"Hey, what's a little dudette doing out here?" His arms enveloped you, holding you uncertain as to what to do with you. You, on the other
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 2More Like This
You screamed, opening your eyes quickly and gripping tightly onto the nation laying below you through the dark. They quickly woke up, enveloping you in a bug, warm hug. In fact, too big a hug to be Alfred.
"What is wrong little sunflower...?" A soft voice asked. You had seen this man, the tallest one in the room where Catterpillar-brows brought you in with platinum-blond hair.
"N-Nightmare..." You managed to say before sobs overcame your small body. The other Allies were at the mouth of the tent, feeling as if they were miles away from the crying little girl in Russia's arms.
He dared not ask why you were so upset and went to rubbing your back with a caring touch. "Don't worry little one. Mother Russia will be sure to protect you, da?"
His head cocked to the side in confusion,"Daddy? Do you mean Mr. Alfred?"
Resting your head on his chest, you nodded. "He had to keep watch outside for a little while. Why don't you jus
AmericaxReader: Horror Movies "I-I told you...I can get my own...!"More Like This
"Common, it's not gunna bite 'cha!" Alfred waved around the little, red spoonful of ice-cream in front of you.
Yesterday, you plainly agreed to go watch a movie with America, even though he would put on a horror movie. But when you came over, he was sitting on his couch with a small, red spoon in his mouth and a small-scale (and I mean small) tub of ice-cream in his hand. Apparently, Häagen-Dazs made these little things with a spoon built in on the top of the cap for maximum enjoyment.
He was eating some weird flavor called dulce de leche and he immediately picked up on your curiosity. Now, he sat there, trying to force you to eat from the spoon he's been eating off of.
Shoving the ice-cream away and trying to keep at a safe distance from him. It was a weird feeling you got around him recently, the feeling of seclusion you wanted whenever he got near. Maybe because you hated the feeling of your heart pounding
AmericaxReader: Sleep-Talking You rested your (h/c) head on America's shoulder gently. He insisted on you coming overnight to watch the 'Star Wars' marathon on TV but he didn't even make it through the second movie.More Like This
But sci-fi movies were cool with you, even if the person beside you had fallen asleep in the midst of it. The fourth movie was on and it was hilarious seeing the lame special-effects compared to the previous movie.
Turning slightly, you scanned America's face; he looked so peaceful, almost like a big child. Giggling a bit, a small blush ran across your cheeks and you rested on his shoulder again,"Hey America..."
He didn't budge. 'How deeply asleep is this guy?' You thought to yourself as you stood yourself up and went to the 'hero's' bedroom to grab a blanket. It was like stepping into the world of comic book heroes and red,white and blue.
Snatching a blanket, you walked tiredly down the halls in slippers, pajama pants and an oversized tee. Your (h/l)(h/c) hair was mes
AmericaxReader: By My Side "How am I supposed to tell her?" America sat there with his best friend England beside him,"I mean...she's probably really mad at me right now."More Like This
England sighed a bit in defeat. He had been at this for a few hours now.
You see, you and America have been best friends for as long as the two of you could remember. But only recetly, he had been having mixed feelings about you.
America went to England to ask him about help. And of course, England really had no idea about what to do or what to say.
Truthfully, America didn't know how he was feeling. It was so hard talking to you all of a sudden. He felt like his heart was soaring in the sky when he thought of looking into your (e/c) eyes, shinning brightly.
"England please! Help me!" He whined like a child once more,"Tell me what to say to her!"
England sighed a bit and grabbed his shoulder,"And you seriously call yourself a hero? You can't even talk to
AmericaxReader: Just For Her To Be Happy The snow was piled high around your home, shimmering in the moonlight above. Looking out the window, you sighed, holding your chest.More Like This
You were awaiting the arrival of your long-time friend America. England was expecting you at his home this year and unable to object, America expected you to come along.
That's how you found yourself thowing on a georgous red dress with gold embroidery running down the side. Fishnet stockings of jet black coloring ran down your legs to a pair of 3-inch heels. The heels were as red as the dress you wore and wrapped around your foot from the back but stayed below the ankle. Knowing the weather was extreamly cold, you had a red scarf wrapped around your kneck and gold gloves that went up to your elbows.
Makeup was also a must for tonight; mainly just bronzer, a bit of blush and lipstick covered over with a bit of gloss to make your lips shine. The lipstick you wore was an elegent red, not a dark red but a very
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 3More Like This
As you came to, you expected Alfred's arms to be wrapped around you, your body on his with his stomach raising and dropping you. But rather than muscular arms and (a chubby) stomach, you were laying in a bed, someone's pencil-like arms around you.
People were talking silently in the room, probably only two people at least. Their voices were unfamiliar and hushed, as of trying to keep from awakening you. The second you opened your eyes, you realized you weren't in the same tent as you fell asleep in. Beside you lay a man, light-brown hair with a curl sticking from the side.
Pushing him away, you squeaked in fear. This must've woken him up, only his eyes didn't open. "Ve~ what's wrong little ragazza...? Are you feeling okay...?"
Holding yourself, loud sobs irrupted. The boy in front of you had no clue what to do, a panicked look on his face. "D-Daddy...! I-I want my d-daddy!"
The boy in front of you took you in his arms and hugged you,"
France x Reader ~Towel Kisses~~Towel Kisses~More Like This
Francis watched as you carefully dabbed your wet lips against your bath towel and wiped away the stray droplets from your red lips. Normally, you wouldn’t bother with putting on lipstick, but tonight had been a special night: it was the same day five years ago when you and your husband had first met.
As you continued to dry yourself, the once strong and hypnotic scent of your body wash had faded and was absorbed into the thick fabric of your towel. All the while, your husband was staring intently at your body without any distractions in between.
“Francis, what are you looking at?” you teased him with an innocent-like voice.
“Only the most beautiful woman in the world,” he cooed with a soft smile. Having already bathed earlier, he was waiting for you to come to bed with him.
However, you had predicted his intentions far before the night had even begun. Seeing as how it was the anniversary of your meeting, you knew your husband had more plans
Soldier!Scotland X Reader ~Dark And Stormy Night~“What the hell is he doing here?” Mr. Saunders, the landlord, shouted his face red with anger as he jabbed a finger at the man slumped in the chair, blood the same color as hair issuing from a wound from his head. You watched from the doorway in your nightie, a candle in your hand casting a small glow about your face.More Like This
The man, Thomas Smith, who had brought him in, raindrops clinging to the coarse stubble on his face and water dripping from his drenched, bloody shirt and matted pants, took off his hat in respect for the Mr. Saunders.
“The man had crawled in from the battlefield, sir. What was I supposed to?” he looked imploringly to the landlord, eyes gazing from you in the doorway of your room, to the people standing dumfounded in the hallway finishing their late-night laundry, and to those huddled at the top of the darkened stair banister and nervously watching.
“You should have left him to die!” the landlord spat and shove
Dad!EnglandxMom!ReaderxBaby!America: Under ControlMore Like This
"Why wouldn't I want to spend a day with my son?" Arthur asked, still annoyed.
"Alright, alright. I'll get going then. Call me if you need anything, and I'll be back later," you said, kissing your son Alfred on the forehead and handing him to his father, and then kissing Arthur on the lips, before walking out the door and to your car.
You couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This was the first time that you had left your husband alone with your son, and you weren't sure if he knew how to take care of a baby properly yet. Nonetheless, you put the keys into the ignition, started the car, and drove off to do your errands.
After (Name) had left, Arthur sighed with relief and locked the front door, chuckling slightly. "Where's Mama?" Alfred inquired curiously with the adorable voice that both (Name) and Arthur loved so much.
"Mummy's gone to do some shopping. She'll be back later," Arthur answered, looking at his son lovingly.
However, upon hearing these words,
N. Italy x Reader: Never let you goN. Italy x Reader: Never let you goMore Like This
First off, this is my first ever Hetalia fanfic. I'm just an avid reader and even though I want to write a fanfic myself, I couldn't because of my past experience with one fanfic of mine that turned into an epic failure. I want to try again if I really have the talent for writing. I'm good when it comes to script-based form, like how William Shakespeare writes his stories/plays. I suck in narrative and descriptive stories but I tried by best here. Hope you like it! If you hate it, blame me. Comments and violent reactions are welcome, after all. Enjoy! : )
1. Pick a character, fandom, pairing, friendship, whatever
2. Put your music program on shuffle/random and start playing songs
3. For each song, write something inspired by the song related to the theme you chose earlier. You have the song length to write. No pre-planning, and no writing after the song is over. No skipping either.
4. Do 10 songs and post. Make sure to include th
France x Reader: Being Loved...Part 2More Like This
You weren't comfortable.
It was all so sudden being invited over to France's home and then staying the night there. It wasn't that you distrusted France or that he himself was making you particularly uneasy...it was just being around the man you adored for so long; that made you nervous.
You coulnd't help but smile a little bit though. As you walked in, an absolutely delightful and all to familiar scent surrounded you.
"Pot au feu.." you said closing your eyes and taking a deep breath.
"Oui~ It has been cooking all day. I know how much you love it so I made it for tonight." he said with a wink.
You managed to will away a blush. God...every time he winked at you it made your heart beat faster...but you couldn't help but stop and think of how many other women he had winked at...how many other hearts he had made thump wildly..yes...it wasn't like you were special or anything.
"Is something the matter __________________?" France asked with concern, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"Oh no. I wa
A Simple Misunderstanding (Fem!AmericaXReader)CAUTION: CONTAINS SWEARING AND YURI. DON'T LIKE IT? DON'T READ IT. SIMPLE AS THAT.More Like This
It was just another day at your high school. Keeping your head down, you shuffled through the hallway from your last class. It wasn’t terrible, but you were happy the day was over. You see, nobody noticed you and that’s how you liked it. Not even the teachers could remember your name. You had but one friend, and over the years you had fallen hopelessly in love with that one person.
Your only friend was a girl by the name of Amelia F. Jones.
She was your opposite in so many ways, but you completed each other. Her vibrant personality complemented your quiet, borderline introverted ways. She was constantly smiling and talking, waving her hands in the air as she told story after story about wild parties and the latest gossip, while you nodded and listened to the best of your ability. When you are around a person like that for such a long time (you had met in seventh grade, and now you were
It's Just A Job , Dude (Haruka Nanase x Reader)More Like This
((Headcanon: Since Haru has a weird obsession with water , I believe that he also has a keen love for the things that reside in it. I also believe that he has a deep fascination for mermaids which explains his wacko behavior in this here fic))
"Mommy! Mommy! Look at the pretty mermaid!" a little girl practically screeched as she pointed at you frantically over the railing.
You put on a smile and waved at her , causing her to shriek in joy and attempt to climb towards you , but her mother quickly grabbed her , reminding her that there was water surrounding you and it was an embarrassment to the family.
You chuckled as the mother scolded her child ,already used to that same little speech. Little children always attempted to swim out to you , whether they could swim or not.
You really enjoyed your job for the simple fact that kids admired you because they thought you were really magical.
"H-Hey you! That's against the rules!" you heard someone yell and you felt water splash against you.
Get moving (RivailleXReader)A piercing, ear-splitting scream cut through the air, your body flailing and struggling fruitlessly against the titan’s grip. It shouldn’t have been a difficult task for you at first glance; it was only a six-foot class after all, but despair had struck you when you ran out of gas. Its strong fingers grasped you tightly in response to your struggling, a blank expression on its enormous face.More Like This
You realised the scream was yours as it repeated on a higher note, getting shriller and shriller the more closer the monster raised you to its wide-open mouth. A sickening smell engulfed you, coming from its mouth. Pieces of…. others were still in there, you saw in panic and great revulsion. Again you struggled and screamed, even resorting to biting the damned thing’s finger – not that it had any effect on him, except for it releasing a mournful wail which blasted your eardrums.
A flash of metal and the swishing click of someone’s manoeuvre gear and- the titan
2pCanadaxReader“Man when I find him I’m going to kill him bring him back to life and kill him again,” (Name) was out of breath but still continued to run throw the snowy forest. She looked to the ground and the trees trying to find some trace of her best friend Mathew.More Like This
(Name) stopped again; she was running for who knows how long. Mathew was bigger, stronger, and smarter than (Name). He was born in this world while she was born in the city which she found to pretty annoying so she moved to the country that’s where she met him. He was blunt, rude, and sarcastic and still is. Mess with the bull and you get the horns that was Mathew whenever he got angry but not this time. This time he ran away in a huff and (Name) set out to find him but he was faster.
“Stupid tracker jerk,” she breathed. Mathew knew the woods and how to hunt though he never really did unless he had to. He was in tune with all the wild life of Canada even had pet wolf named Kuma.
.:Big Birthday:.Baby!Canada x Mama!Reader x Baby!America .: Big Birthday :.More Like This
There is slight France x Reader. If you don't like France, don't read. But who doesn't love that flamboyant Frenchman?
Your alarm clock went off abruptly. Groaning in annoyance, your hand smashed down on the snooze button. With your eyes still closed, you searched for your phone. When your hand landed on the rectangle lump, you turned it on to be greeted by the time, 9:03 AM, in large text and the date in smaller letters. You yawned and placed your phone down in the thin sheets and stretched your arms over your head.
You sighed, and just sat there for a minute. Suddenly, as if a whole house came crashing down on top of you, your eyes widened and you almost screamed. It was Monday. Monday...in July... the first! It was July first!
"Oh God!" You screamed in anguish, almost pulling your hair out of your scalp. You lowered your volume o
FrancexReader- Not trueFrancexReader- Not trueMore Like This
You were quietly walking down the street on a rainy day, getting caught in it by accident. You were wearing a thick black coat and (favorite color) rain boots with a pair of casual jeans. You had actually went to one of your friends house, Francis, but found he wasn't there. The streets were dingy and empty, with only your steps in the puddles being heard. You walked through a nearby park to get home faster until you heard a sniffle. You looked to your left, where you heard the sniffle and noticed a blob of blonde hair. You raised an eyebrow and quietly approached the blob.
"F-Francis?" You asked chattering. You hadn't noticed how cold it was until now. He turned quickly and you noticed his normally bright, energetic blue eyes were puffy and red. His wavy blonde hair was soaked and matted to his face. He smiled lightly at you and laughed, but you could tell they were both forced.
"Oh, hello (name). W-What are you doing out in the rain?" H
Unopened (FrancexReader)UnopenedMore Like This
You pushed your laptop to the side, leaving it open on that page you had promised yourself you wouldn’t look at, instead focusing your attention on the giant dog lying on top of your feet. With a small laugh, you nudged the dog, who looked up at you with wide, mournful, brown eyes. Pushing out your lower lip, you tried not to laugh as the dog yawned in your face, rolling so that his saucer-sized front paws rested on your folded legs.
Gently taking on of the paws in your hand, you squeezed it, getting the Great Dane’s attention once more. You smiled at him, scratching his solid chest until he yawned again, this time pushing his paws in your face.
Scrunching up your nose, you moved out his way, eyes falling once more on the screen of your laptop. You felt your smile slip off of your face and you shook your head, shutting the laptop before you opened your eyes again.
“Why can’t I forget?” you asked your dog sadly, leaning your fa
One Day (FrancexReader)One DayMore Like This
Request for CyberTwinz
“That’s not very healthy.”
You lowered the jug of milk away from your lips and looked over at the Frenchman, daring him to utter another word. “So is sneaking up on me when I’m alone.”
He didn’t take the hint of your gaze. “Excuse me,” he objected, “I did not ‘sneak’, I simply walked through an open door.”
“That happened to lead into my house?” you finished for him.
A confident grin grew on his long face. “That happened to lead into your house,” he repeated.
Sighing, you placed the jug of milk where it belonged in the fridge. “Whatever. Why?”
“Because I wanted to see you, cher,” he told you, voice low and earnest.
You turned away before Francis could see the blush on your face. “Creep,” you managed to mutter without a stutter. Awkwardly clearing your throat, you once more faced the content bo
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?More Like This
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good thing
"I'm going out for a drink, want to come?" Gilbert asked
"Ja, sure. I need to clear my head" Ludwig sighed
"What's bugging you? Did you and [Name] have a fight?"
"Nein, nein ... nothing like that. It's just ... she's pregnant"
"What, really?! You love machine, why didn't you tell me?"
"I o-only found out yesterday ..."
"That's great, bro! I'
RussiaXInsane!Reader ~Prize Request~ 10/610/6More Like This
Never tell a crazy person, they’re crazy. This will never go over well, no matter how you lay the cards on the table.
You tapped your fingers in perfect rhythm on the black marble countertop. The hands on the wall clock slowly ticked away onto the cusp of the hour. Narrowing your (e/c) eyes, you glared at the clock that seemed to have stopped altogether.
“You better start moving again, Brigadier,” you growled and pointed at the object on the far wall. Slowly the ticking started again, rounding the face of the clock at a quick pace.
“Did the clock listen to you?” Ivan asked, leaning forward in the recliner in the living room, looking through the open door of the kitchen. He sat his crocheting in the basket next to him, waiting for you to finally answer him. Cracking his fingers that had grown stiff from the last three hours of constant crafting of yarn, he stifled a yawn.
“Yes,” you snipped, still watching the hands speeding
Magician!EnglandxReader~His eyes~ (quickie)I remembered his eyes.More Like This
So...handsome and so exciting.
Emerald green they were, something I would never forgot.
Had he cast a spell on me?
I should hope not!
Yet would I care if he had?
Oh Arthur Kirkland...I wish to see you again.
flashback to last night
You were invited by some friends to attend a local magic show.
It didn't exactly spark interest, but you couldn't complain. The tickets were free.
As you stepped off the carridge, there was a light rain that made you sigh in delight.
You liked a light drizzle, yet when men offered you their umbrellas you laughed and
turned them down, leaving them in awe as they would watch you walk away.
Once you entered the theatre, you were greeted by your friends, whom you followed to
your seats. You relaxed instantly, and adored how fine the seats were. You were lucky
too, you were only three rows away from front. Maybe this show wasn't going to be so
bad after all.
As the lights dimmed, you saw a man walk upon the stange, carrying
America X Reader: Sky High“HA! Get outta here loser! Go to your emo corner and cry!” A random bully shouted at you. “FOREVER ALONE!”More Like This
You clutched your school books and ran out of the school crying. That was the third time someone bullied you today.
“Hah! Look at her run!” The bully said, crossing his arms.
From behind a corner a boy named Alfred stood and watched the bully, frowning in disgust.
“Hey! Why do you have to be such a jerk to her!” Alfred said sternly, coming out from behind the corner.
“Oh look! The popular boy came out to stick up for emo girl! Go do your hair or something!” The bully taunted.
“Don’t try me jerk!” Alfred yelled, kicking the bully in the shin, causing him to topple to the ground.
“You have no right to make others feel like crap! Don’t take other peoples happiness away for your enjoyment! Especially if it’s _________’s! She’s beautiful in every way and I’m sick of you dam
America X Reader: Yourman“Hey _______! Guess what super hero I am!” Alfred called excitedly, running towards you while you played videogames.More Like This
“Hold on! Not now Alfred. This boss is more important than super heroes.” You responded, not looking away from the TV screen while you mashed buttons on your controller.
“Are you sure?” Alfred persisted, leaning on your couch.
“AW! You mutha truckin’ butt head!” You yelled at the TV. “ Yeah, I’m sure. Cause this bitch needs to die.” You added.
Alfred sighed and left the room. You didn’t even take a glance up from your game as he left. You were way too absorbed in it.
I walked into _______’s kitchen and leaned on the counter.
“Seven already? Game days go by fast.” I sighed. “And so do attempts at this stupid love game.”
My phone buzzed and I checked who was calling. Matt.
“Yo bro, what’s up?” I said, taking the call.
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
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
REQUEST [AmericaxReader] P2More Like This
~REQUEST FROM XX-SUNSETSKIES-XX~ P2
-- I'll take full advantage for the access on this computer. NOT GONNA BE TARDY! SO…LET'S GET ON WITH PART TWO ALREADY! --
I was munching on a hamburger and chocolate malt in the kitchen, when I heard footsteps behind me. I kept chewing, until ________ started screaming at me.
"YOU, SIR, JUST LEFT ME IN A ROOM ALONE WITH AN ALIEN!! AN ALIEN!!!!"________ shouted.
"Whaddaya mean? It's not like he's bad or anything. I was hungry, anyways. You expect me to starve?" I asked.
"I-I! W-well! TONY SAID IT WAS A SNACK! IT ALREADY PASSED LUNCH AND NOWHERE NEAR SUPPER, AND YOU'RE ALREAY EATING A MEAL!!" she argued.
"What? This?" I pointed to my burger and malt. "THIS is in fact a SNACK!! A meal would be MUCH, MUCH bigger than this!" I replied. Yeesh, can't she understand that this is IN FACT a snack, not a meal!
"B-BUT YOU LEFT ME ALONE!! WITH AN A-L-I-E-N NO LESS!!" she spelled out." GOD KNOWS WHAT MIGHT'VE HAPPENED!? HE MIG
REQUEST[AmericaxReader] P1More Like This
~REQUEST FROM Xx-SunsetSkies-xX ~ P1
-- This is a request, and Xx-SunsetSkies-xX thought of the plot, which is GENIUS! I'M ALSO TERRIBLY SORRY FOR THE WAIT! Hope you enjoy! --
You got up from your bed, after the annoying beeps from your alarm clock interrupted your dream. "Ugh… Another day of stupid school, but thank God it's Friday!" you thought to yourself as you fell off your bed. You went to the shower and did your morning routine: freezing shower to wake you up, changing into your boring (school colors) uniform, eating boring toasted waffles that were frozen, making a boring lunch of ham and bread, and leaving your house going to your bland, boring school.
Why did everything have to be the same!? In the stories you read, the characters had adventures of running away, fighting, having fun and never-ending change. The animes you watched portrayed normal girls who soon turned not so normal, or a secret detective who was in the body of a
!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
AmericaxReader Movie Night part 1More Like This
“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
AmericaxReader Movie Night part 3More Like This
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.
AmericaxReader Movie Night part 4More Like This
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
AmericaxReader Movie Night part 5More Like This
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…
AmericaxReader Movie Night part 6More Like This
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
Gentleman Series (AmericaxReader) pt1 Ruler Number 345: If you truly love her, you'd know what's best for her; whether it includes you or not.More Like This
"Please, just... I can't anymore." You whispered, your eyes filled with salty tears, threatening to spill.
"I promise, I won't mess up this time! Give me another chance?" Your husband stood across the small kitchen, his arms with with fingers splayed inviting you to his warm embrace. But no, you wouldn't be weak this time.
"You coming home at late hours? Not knowing if you are dead or not? What do I have to tell my daughter when daddy doesn't come home? Please, Alfred, you need help." You begged, the darkness from outside leaking into the room in a haste to put out all the bright splashes of yellow on the cream walls.
"I am fine. I don't need help, I am perfectly in control, I am just on a losing streak, that's all." He whispered, rushing to your shaking form. "I know
America x Reader - SoundlessMore Like This
“Can I just stay here?
Spend the rest of my days here?
‘Cause you make me feel like
I've been locked out of heaven
For too long
For too long” – Locked out of Heaven, Bruno Mars
[f/n] looked at the sky, furious.
Stupid, stupid weather.
Finally, they were having some fun, until this storm had arrived.
The girl and her friends had rented a summer house and (miraculously) her parents had agreed with her going. She was thrilled with the opportunity to enjoy the sun (which would probably mean getting a nice sunburn, because she was that fortunate on lucky matters) and play on the beach (another way to get sand everywhere, along with some cute scratches and bruises, since the waves would knock her down as often as they could, just as wonderful her sense of balance was).
However, the gods, odds, superior entities, ghouls, nymphs, Loki or whatever that was checking her life from above decided that it was too good to be true. And things should be messed up a
Sure, why not I guess?Pairing: America x ReaderMore Like This
This is all written in Alfred's POV.
I was sitting in one of the swing sets in the local park one afternoon, sighing and depressed. I just got dumped by my girlfriend about an a hour ago and geez, I sure did took it too hard on myself. I mean, come on, who wouldn't be that upset if the girl you loved so much just ended up making your relationship of 2 years just all go down the drain? God, I am such an idiot for even putting up with her.
I buried my hands on my face and continued growling nonsensically until I heard someone giggling beside me. My head shot up and looked around for the source of the sound. It was a girl wearing cute casuals with (h/l) (h/c) hair and a set of bubbly (e/c) eyes. She was occupying the swing beside me, and I believe she was amused by those noises I made earlier seeing that she still had that silly grin on her face. Which was a bit creepy. I huffed angrily and glared at her. And s
America x Chubby!Reader: Happy Thanksgiving!More Like This
'Finally...' you thought exhausted.
The university finally cutting you some slack and letting you off for the holidays. The next time you enter that place It would be after New Year's. Not only were you attending as a student, but as a intern as well. Many of the student's were let out a couple week's prior before you. Which was kind of a god sent. At least you had a break from the 1st year's. Especially one individual. Alfred F. Jones was his name. The thought of his image made your heart throb and something else... But you weren't entirely sure what the feeling was. He was so annoying, but you just didn't have the heart to hate him for some reason. You were a third year student here at the university and took internship at the beginning of your third year when it came available to you. Like your father, you want to be a Professor like he is.
He was well known for his outstanding intelligence, ambitious and hard-working professor. It was your admiration that lead you to take a teachin
Present (America x Reader)More Like This
You looked up from your laptop, where you were currently watching Superman, to see who was texting you. It was Feliciano Vargas, the Italian kid who always loved to cook and eat pasta.
Message: Heyyy! Sorry for dropping this so late but there's gonna be a awesome Christmas pasta/surprise party at my house, on Christmas Eve!! Also Germany is making his awesome German chocolate cake!! But everyone can bring food and presents!(((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o))) I hope to see everyone there! And especially presents for you know who (; Vee~ I hope you all come!! P.S. don't tell (friend's name)!!
-Feliciano ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
"Hmm..." You thought about what plans you had next weekend, you didn't have any. "I guess I'll go."
Then you resumed what you were doing, but in the back of your mind you hoped that Alfred would be going too.
"De nanananaa na, de nanananaa BATMAN" your phone sang, signalin
I Promise (America x Deceased!Child!Reader)More Like This
Alfred stood quietly before an iron gate, the autumn wind gently tossing his hair as he stared ahead, a bouquet of flowers in hand. He hesitated for another moment before letting out a breath and stepping forward to push the gate open. It swung open slowly, the old rusty hinges creaking as Alfred passed them and started down an old cobblestone path, his footsteps echoing against the quiet background. All around him was an expansive field full of flower bouquets and baskets set before the old stones that marked the final resting place of loved ones.
A graveyard. Alfred was at a graveyard to visit a very special someone he had lost long ago. Not stopping to chat with the other mourners or view the many interesting gravestones he passed, Alfred continued diligently on his way, his destination set and specific. He wasn't about to dally on this, not when it came to her.
For a short while he followed the familiar route to the grave he wan
APH Merry Christmas! AmericaxReaderMore Like This
You were sleeping soundly in your large, warm and fluffy bed. Your slow breathing was as steady as ever and the only action you were currently doing was dreaming endlessly. You were hugging your pillow against your chest and your bed sheets were wrapped around your body like a snug cocoon. Everything seemed fine until... He happened...
"MERRY CHRISTMAS! __________ WAKE UP! IT'S CHRISTMAS! WOOOOO MERRY CHRISTMAS! C'MON BABE WAKE UP!"
You felt the bed sheets being pulled off your body which caused you to be exposed to your mortal enemy: The cold. You opened up your tired eyes and lazily looked over your shoulder to find your one and only boyfriend, Alfred, right next to you with a look of pure joy stamped across his childish face. And he was still wearing his Captain America PJ's. You then looked at your alarm clock and frowned at the time.
"Al... It's freaking 5:46 AM... I was sleeping..."
"Yeah I know but IT'S CHRISTMAS AREN'T YOU EXCITED?!" You sighed and rolled over so your fa