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‘Were could that blonde be?’ you thought to yourself as you walked around town searching for America. He promised he would call, but never did. You were really worried.
‘What if Artie put a curse on him! Or worse... forced him to eat his cooking!’ after that horrid thought, your searching became more frantic. You nearly turned the whole city up side down.
You then realized that you never checked his house. Feeling like an idiot, you quickly rushed toward said destination.
You knocked on America’s door, hoping that it would swing open, but alas it stayed shut. You knocked a couple more times and the door never budged.
You sighed and reached under the mat for the spare key. You quickly unlocked the door and rushed in.
The first thing you spotted was a little note card attached to a red ribbon. You picked up said note card. The handwriting on the note was no doubt, America’s.
You silently skimmed over the note:
“Hey, [Name]! Glad you finally mad
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The water is slightly cold, but it feels amazing against your back. You relax a bit until you remember you're in Ivan's housenot a good place to let your guard down. Your hand drifts to the shampoo and you apply it to your hair, scrubbing and massaging away the tensions inside your scalp. After washing your (color) hair, you pick up the soap in your hand and stare at it for the longest of times.
This is brand new soap. Never been used.
And you'll make sure to dispose of it soon after using it so that none of the people here become pervs and use it just because you did.
That'd be even creepier than Ivan knowing your bra size.
Just as you're finishing up, you hear a sound outside your door. You peek your head out, making sure the curtain covers your body. Next to the tub, you've put a plunger. It is the only item in here that you could find in case someone barged inyou'd pick the plunger up and send it flying straight into their skull with as much force as possible.
America x reader x EnglandThe cold, crisp air left you breathless as you went to take another deep breath. It was a cold December evening, you made your way to Central Park remembering your last visited to New York and more importantly him. The man who you fell head over heals for, the man who you loved but only unrequited love was returned.More Like This
It had been two years since you last visited 'The Big Apple' things didn't really change in the city but for you, you changed. You got a new job as a journalist in the local newspaper meaning you would be living permanently in New York and you were ready to start a whole new life letting all your mermories of hardship and pain from your past slowly disappear, never to be seen again.
You continued your stroll stopping in your tracks when you saw him, his sandy blonde hair glowing in the sunset his stubborn cowlick moving about as he talked to the person in front of him and his electric blue eyes sparkled in interest of the conversation. Your heart skipped a beat
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Alfred smiled and looked down at the little boy sleeping in his arms, rocking him gently in hopes of getting him back to sleep, humming a soft tune to him as he thought about the months he had missed.
Just a few weeks after you had given birth to little ________, Alfred had had to leave because of the ongoing war, and would have to be gone several months. You had been so strong, you hadn't cried, you had wanted to, but you hadn't, and he was so proud of you for it, and he was proud of you for holding it all together on your own, and staying strong for both him and the little guy.
Alfred had gotten back home just a few minutes ago, you had been sleeping when he came in, he had been about to kiss your forehead and wake you to tell you he was home but then he had heard soft whining sounds coming from the crib in the room you and he shared and had immediately gone over to pick up his son and start rocking him.
He had Alfred's wide blue eyes,
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"Aaagh! Sit down already, America!" England shouted.
"I am the hero!!!" America shouted, giving a thumbs up.
Almost everyone in the World Conference room groaned, facepalmed, or just set there looking at him like he was an idiot...you didn't though. You actually giggled and smiled. Alfred was one of your closest friends and you had been friends with him since before you could even remember.
Looking at him being a loudmouth, trying to talk and eat at the same time, and smiling like an idiot, brought back so many childhood memories for you
"Come on ______! It's only a little bit farther!" A small ten year old Alfred said enthusiastically as he held your hand and tugged you along.
"Alfie, where are we going?" you asked, blinking a few times.
"I told you that it's a surprise!" he laughed, still pulling you forward.
You just smiled at him. He was so silly and adventurous
"Britain is going to be very angry that we ran off without telling him." You said,
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'He should be here in ten minutes' you thought to yourself as you waited for you boyfriend Alfred.
Today was your six month anniversary, and you were both looking forward to your special date but also very anxious. You were going to have to confront Alfred about something you'd been having a problem with.
The problem was something that had given you minor concern from the beginning; his level of seriousness. You truly loved Alfred for who he was and were happy with him but there were times when you wished he would get serious; sometimes it felt like your relationship was too shallow because of how erratic he could be. There were times when you tried to set the mood to have a serious conversation with him and he would totally ruin it by telling a joke. On other occasions you would tell him that you loved him and you would get a "Love ya too babe!" or "You too, _________!". You knew that he loved you you did but you needed to hear the words on occasion; you needed to know
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"You almost ready babe?" America called to you from downstairs.
"Yeah! I'll be down in a sec!" you replied as you finished touching up your makeup.
Today was your two year wedding anniversary with Alfred and you were going out somewhere special; Alfred had made reservations at a five star restaurant. On top of being a five star restaurant for its food and service, the building itself was perched on top of a beautiful grassy hill that overlooked a pristine lake. Alfred had made a special request to be seated with you in the outside dining area so you could both enjoy the view.
Quite honestly, though you felt yourself worrying over the expense of it all, you were also thrilled to be going. You had never eaten at such a fancy place before. Heck, you hadn't even stepped inside a place like that!
You smiled gently and closed your eyes. Sure Alfred could be annoying and careless and sometimes he didn't listen to you, but the good always outweighed the bad. Even after being with Alfred for a
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America was in a good mood today; correction; a GREAT mood. He was grinning like an idiot and singing one of his favorite songs loudly as he danced around the kitchen; he was getting over half the lyrics wrong and looked completely mental but he didn't give a shit.
Why was Alfred in such an awesome mood? Because you, his beautiful wife, were going to have your baby any day now.
Alfred was never a particularly patient guy and so having to wait for NINE MONTHS before he could see his baby was "way too freaking long!" as he had put it. Naturally he had asked a million stupid questions, like if there was a medicine that could make your baby grow faster so he could see it sooner. He tried telling the baby to hurry up too, thinking that if the baby could hear him in there it would get the idea and come out already. Alas, much to Alfred's dismay and your amusement, he was just going to have to wait the nine "freaking long" months before he could see the little one.
Something that had been a c
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Pirate!England x Male!Reader
WARNING: England teases our dear reader with sex nothing serious just teasing... you have been warned~
When... and why did all of this have to happen to you? Why couldn’t it have been any other Britain citizen? Why did it have to be you? Why not your co-worker whom looked more feminine? No... no, you couldn’t wish that upon him.
Taking a deep breath, you tried to focus on something else, on a different tune. Closing your eyes you focused on the sound of the oceans soft currents beating against the docked ship. A small smile broke out across your face, opening your eyes to look out at the darkened sky.
Night, it had fallen not too long ago. Today would mark your third month being held captive on Queen Elizabeth's Revenge. Your captor being none other than the great Arthur Kirkland, the so called King of Pirates by his admirers (could you even call them that) in England.
A sigh passed through your lips, the s
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Denmark x Male!Reader
WARNING: There is a small smut scene in here~ nothing graphic though. Just wanted to warn you. c:
This is a mistake, it wasn't supposed to turn out this way! This was supposed to be a simple get together with your one-side crush Mathis Kohler, a few beers were not supposed to turn the Dane into something like this! His lips ravishing yours, his hands foundling the breast that were not there, settling for teasing your already tight buds (aka your nips people) with his calloused hands.
Arching off of your back, allowing the Dane to do what he please with you. A sadness of sorts seemed to dance around in his usual cheerful vibrant blue eyes. Leaning down his teeth leaving small bites on your neck, the sound of your breathless moans filling the room as the Dane continued to work on your body. Obviously showing off his abilities to please either sexes.
Pushing the Dane onto his back, Mathis looking up at you with a startle
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He stopped walking immediately. "You'll eat one.....?", he asked quietly. You gulped. CRAP. You really jumped into this, & now you couldn't back out. "Uh, yeah....?", you squeaked. He smiled widely, but it wasn't insane anymore, but it was strangely eager & excited. You shook a little, weirded out. Why did he want you to eat the cupcake so badly?? "That's great poppet~♥!", he cheered, skipping quickly to the cupboard. He pulled out the tray, whistling. He grabbed the biggest fattest one he could find, & held it out to you. "Here you go poppet~♥♪!!", he cheered. You took the cupcake hesitantly. "Yay.........", you whimpered.
You closed your eyes, said a small prayer, & took a small bite out of the cupcake. Your eyes widened. IT
Sex talk (France X Reader X Greece)You poked at the sleeping brunette softly watching his back rise and fall slowly. His head lay on his arms blissfully a small smile tugging on his lips as he was dreaming.More Like This
“Come on Greece get up.” You whined softly. A familiar laughter rang through your ears as you turned around to see your favorite frenchie.
“Bonjour, ma Cherie.” He smiled pulling you in for a hug.
“Hey Francis.” You smiled hugging him back quickly. France looked at Greece and laughed softly.
“Asleep again?” You nodded.
“I know right. Why is he always so tired?” Suddenly Hercules’ snore was interrupted as he raised his head up looking up at the two hazy figures. One had (h/c) hair and the other was blonde. Blinking softly he noticed it was you and France.
“Oh…hey…” he yawned.
“Come on Greece it’s time to go.” You said pulling on his arm. He nodded and rubbed his eye softly.
“Alright.” At that he go
:.AmericaxReader: A Military Wife.:It was that time of year. That time where the holidays decided to creep around the corner. Christmas was intended to be a very joyful and happy holiday, a time where families would come together and forget about any type of hardships that was happening. Being a military wife, the holidays were never something to be happy about. Your husband, Lieutenant Alfred F. Jones, was always away for weeks at a time, sometimes up to a few months. Thing is, you knew what you were getting yourself into the moment both you and Alfred began dating, so you couldn't really complain since this is the life you chose.More Like This
As you finished putting a shiny ball ornament on the Christmas tree, there was a knock on the door. The stepped off the plastic step ladder and smoothed out your house dress. You opened your front door to Matthew Williams, Alfred's younger brother and your brother-in-law. Matthew would constantly check on you, sometimes three times a day, to keep you company when the American was away. You en
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You awake from your third nap of the day. Being a student was hard work and you spent most of your weekend resting because you had to work extra hard at school to keep your secret hidden. If anyone else found out you were a neko they would laugh at you and you would be branded a freak for life, lose all your friends, and the world might even explode. Alright that was a worst case scenario but you couldn't risk any one seeing your ears and tail.
You got up from the couch you were just resting on and walked into the kitchen to get some food. Out of nowhere your phone went off in the other room. Moaning out of irritation you went to go check it. The screen showed an unknown number so you sent it to voice mail and went back to getting the food.
You returned to the couch with a bag of (favorite flavor) chips and a coke and turned on the TV to catch the 5 pm news. You had to watch the news every day for some project for school and take notes on the important
America x Reader - My Bra Is Your Bro"OH MAH GAWD ________ LOOK AT MY BUTT!" Alfred sung to you in an American flag thong, shaking his ass. You were in the lollypop and French fry forest next to the river of coke where the beaches are lined with gumdrops and you could see the Hamburger Mountains in the distance.More Like This
"That's nice," you said, "But what happened to your clothes?"
"________, don't you remember that they outlawed any clothing that isn't like this," he shook his hips and pointed to his thong.
"Then am I breaking the law?" you got closer to him. You looked him up and down and started laughing when you saw something you didn't need to see, "Nice Florida."
He shook his hips again, "You like that?"
But ever so sadly for you, this lovely scene faded as you started to wake up from your dream. As you were starting to wake up you could hear someone singing something. Not words just 'la la laa ahla la laa'. You sat up in your bed and rubbed your eyes, finding out that Alfred was the one singing.
He was wearing one of your b
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America exclaims as his head prodded from the bedroom doorframe, you flinched at his surprise as you were just close to finally dozing off to sleep.
He flashed you a goofy smile before he begun pacing his way onto the bedroom.
You hastily smiled at him, placing your book down on the bed "Welcome home Alfred" you chime.
He makes his way onto the mirror and begins to take off his socks and jacket "Boy, today's meeting is so wild, that England can be a spazz!...I missed you a lot too!" he exclaims, glancing back at you who gawked at him unbuttoning his shirt.
"I missed you too" you murmur, chuckling softly as a blush creeps in your face. He shrugs off his dress shirt, completely revealing his provocative chest and then makes his way onto the bed side.
You scooted as he dove in the bed; he laid beside you as his arm wrapped around your waist while his head nuzzled on your ear.
Your spine trembled as you felt his warm exhales fan over your ear. You turned to him, placing
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A/N: I do not own Hetalia or Alfred :3.
You looked nervously around the large ball room. Almost all of the men there were soldiers, about to go off to the war in Europe. Your brother and father were enlisted, so your family was invited to this party.
Music was playing and some couples were dancing, other families were sitting around tables talking, some were sipping drinks and chatting, and then there was you. You were standing off to the side watching everyone else have fun.
You suddenly heard a commotion on the other side of the room, you saw two men arguing over something and a group started forming around them. As you watched and attempted to listen you noticed a blond-haired man sneak out from under the group and back away from it, all the while sniggering.
He caught you watching him and he smiled and winked at you. You felt your cheeks burn and you quickly looked away.
To busy yourself you straightened out your expensive cocktail dress, and picked at your hair, when sud
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It's The Law
"Hey Alfred!" you called as you ran up to your American friend. Not many people realized it but he was the human carnation of the Untied States of America. But more importantly, he was your best friend.
"Hey, [Name]! How's my favourite sidekick today?" he asked as enthusiastic as ever.
"Did you know that it's against the law in Pueblo, Colorado, to raise or permit a dandelion to grow within the city limits?" you asked staring at him with knowing eyes. Alfred had once said something very special and near to your heart about the eyes you were making at him right now. It was something along the lines of, and I quote (ahem): 'HOLYBURGERKINGICANSEEMYDEATHINYOURFREAKINGEYESDUDE!!!!!!'
"Wat?" he said cocking his head adorably.
"Yep and in Marshalltown, Iowa horses are forbidden to eat fire hydrants!"
"Well that's totally understandable," Alfred said nodding his head.
It was your turn to be confused, "Wat?"
"Well think about in a logical sense. If that law wasn't in
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"Uhh " Alfred groaned. "[Name] "
"Yes Alfred?" you asked placing the tray of chicken soup on his bedside table. You were taking care of one of the most powerful countries in the world, your best friend and crush America, or as you knew him, Alfred F. Jones.
"I don't feel so good " Yes one of the strongest countries in the world had a man cold.
"Awww poor Alfie," you cooed to him. "Do you want some chicken soup? It'll help you get rid of this nasty cold." You pushed his bangs out of his face as you tried to coax him to eat. He groaned pitifully in response. You put your hand on his forehead to check his temperature and sighed. It was still hot. "Wait here, okay? I'm going to get a wet cloth."
"Don't go," Alfred said as he held onto the bottom of your shirt. He looked up at you with puppy dog eyes and your heart melted.
"Don't worry," you said giving him a small kiss on the forehead. "I'll just be gone a minute. You can even time me if y
He's the one. Bucky x Reader. SMUT GIRLIESYou kissed Bucky on the ear and smiled at him. He looked over and kissed your hand and then carried on talking to Clint and Natasha who were currently dating. You looked at Bucky's features. His small, perky nose. The beautiful jaw line and the lips. Oh those lips...you could kiss them all day. Thinking of this you started to feel aroused between your legs.More Like This
You blushed at the thought and drank your water then excused yourself to the toilet. Natasha mouthed to you 'are you okay' and you just replied with a nodded. As soon as you arrived you looked at yourself. Stop it (Y/n). Stop being that horny girl you know of yourself you thought. You turned on the tap and splashed water on yourself. You looked at yourself again in the mirror and imagined Bucky coming up behind you kissing your neck, whispering dirty things in your ear.
You mentally slapped yourself in the face and blushed. You dried yourself up and walked back to the table. You shivered when you the cold breeze hit
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This was the hardest, longest, and most frustrating day of work in your life. Not only that you lost your office, you lost your promotion by the guy that picks his nose all day. You got his office, which smelled of dirty socks and body order. You spent half your paycheck buying air refreshers...and it still stank like dirty trash can full of poop. And the rest of it went to fast food that could feed ten people. Only one of the sacks was yours. The rest goes to your...roommate.
Well, normal people wouldn't call him a "roommate". When you first met, he was bleeding to death and tried to strangle you because he thought you were one of the people out to get him. You only let him stay to protect him and someone he could trust; he looked like he needed it. After a while, you learned that his name is Bucky. He's pretty jumpy, deadly (he accidentally killed a squirrel with spoon…a plastic one. Don't ask how or why it happened, you still don't know to this day), and...over time...attract
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“Does he always look blankly at things like that?” you asked Steve, coking your head to the side curiously.
Bucky was currently in the living room sitting on the couch in front of the TV. His dark blue-green eyes locked on the TV screen with no emotion whatsoever. You and Steve had been assigned to help Bucky readjust to this human world and after debating what to teach him for over ten minutes, you had Bucky plop down in front of the TV and now it looked like he was watching Jersey Shore. A show you thought MTV had stopped playing years ago.
“So tan…” he commented when Snooki appeared on screen.
You and Steve exchanged a look with another, shrugging. You had no experience with dealing with men out of time. Steve had been taught by someone else and you were just assigned to this because Fury knew you had good patience.
“So what do we teach him?” Steve asked yet again.
Your eyes wandered over to the kitchen.