Depressed!AmericaxReader: All I NeedMore Like This
You jumped up from the couch in shock when you heard the apartment door slam open, then shut, and an angry yell was heard. There was the sound of someone punching the wall, and when you turned around you saw your boyfriend Alfred, both of his hands placed on the wall and his head bent down.
"A-Alfie? What's the matter?" you asked worriedly. You had seldom seen your boyfriend this upset before and figured that there must be something very wrong.
"I... I got fired..." he admitted, his voice cracking.
"Oh, Alfred! How did that happen??" you asked incredulously. You weren't angry, just shocked.
"I... I don't know... It was just a whole bunch of things at once... I-I was late again, cuz I was helping a lady whose tire popped on the highway... And I-I forgot the deadline of the project I was working on, and I... I just screwed up… I'm sorry..." he explained, tears slipping down his face. Alfred was generally a strong and optimistic person. You had rarely s
2p!America x reader- How proposing works~Love. One of the many words Al hated. He always hated how it looked. So innocent and sweet. He didn't like it, but her. She was his exception. The only one he could think of too. She was perfect. She didn't ask stupid questions when she saw new blood stains on his jacket or something. She was fine with his somewhat sadistic ways. She even had this weird amusement in violence herself. She knew how to talk to him and not sound all prissy but could be sexy as hell when she wanted to. What else could he want? There was no reason in his head, why this would be a bad idea.More Like This
"Now remember. We gotta get like the best fucking ring we can find for (name)", Al reminded his brothers while they all stood outside of a jewelry store. Matt and Francis nodded before they prepared to go inside.
"Wait!", Oliver stopped everyone. "We should be on our best behaviors. This is a very classy shop"
"Right", they all agreed.
"Now lets go!", Al exclaimed and tugged on the shoulder straps of the bookbag he wa
1P vs 2P: America (America x Reader)You walked along the water that splashed over your feet with every wave that crashed onto the beach. You held your shoes in your hand enjoying the ocean air. You were to meet your boyfriend, Alfred, at the pier for an outing. You loved going to the pier especially with Alfred. Heck you loved going anywhere with him. He was just so fun loving. You never had a dull moment with him.More Like This
“Saved your life!” You heard someone yell as you were scooped up bridal style and now being held by a certain American. He laughed as you looked at him in shock by the surprise pick up.
“Saved my life?” you asked as he nodded.
“Didn’t you see that giant wave about to wash you out to sea to be lost forever?” He grinned at you.
“You mean the one washing back into the sea now?” You asked as he looked down at his feet seeing the water going into the ocean.
“Yep. That’s the one!” He laughed.
“Well thank you my hero.” You smiled as h
2p!America x magic!reader- My girlfriend's magic!You kept your head down as you walked down the hall of your high school, hearing everyone. They might not have been talking but you heard their voices; their thoughts. You were a mind reader. You didn't mind that though. You actually liked it but a lot of people found it weird or creepy if you told them. That's kind of why freaking people out with it was like one of your favorite pass times. You liked seeing their shocked expressions as you told them their thoughts but now mostly no one in your school talked to you. They didn't bully you though. If they did, they knew they'd leave there crying, knowing a good amount of things about themselves. They would come and talk to you though. Regular conversations, just to see what all the hype was about. If you concluded from their thoughts that they were a bad person, you'd give them a show and if you didn't feel like being bothered, you'd have them leaving emotionally scarred.More Like This
You made it to your locker and entered the combination before look
EnglandxReaderx2P!England .:Trick and Treat:.More Like This
The day is October 31st. Halloween. A man stood alone in his basement. He was looking himself over in a mirror that was mounted on the wall. His shaggy blond hair fell in front of his forehead, but it did not cover his big and extremely bushy eyebrows. His emerald green eyes were gleaming with a mixture of terror and delight. He was wearing a long red pirates’ coat and a matching hat to go with it. He was also wearing an eye patch over his left eye, but it was lifted up instead of covering the eye. His name was Arthur Kirkland, and if everything went according to plan tonight, there’d soon be two of him standing in the basement.
Arthur loved practicing Black Magic, though he could never seem to get his spells just right. They usually ended up being a disaster or the complete opposite of what he had originally intended, but he never gave up. Tonight, he’d finally get it right, and he’d be able to impress the girl that he liked so much. She’d never b
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
2P!AmericaxReader .:Kryptonite:.More Like This
I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind
I left my body lying somewhere in the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
I felt there’s nothing I could do
Allen walked through the empty streets of the rundown district he lived in. Around him, the apartment buildings were crumbling and hardly any of the street lights were working anymore. The sidewalk was cracked so bad it looked like an earthquake had ran through the area only a day ago. The roads didn’t look much better, but at least they were smooth enough to drive on. Not that many people drove through this piece of crap town. It wasn’t a place where decent people wanted to be. It was the hangout for gangs, drug dealers, and any other criminal you could think of. Still, it was home.
He didn’t really know where he was going. Back to his apartment, he guessed, but he was just going where his feet felt like taking him. He wasn&
Police!America x Reader - Snatching your heart RQMore Like This
Crying was not the best way to meet a guy. But what could you do since someone robbed you of your purse and ran off with it. Having a paycheck you were going to deposit, pictures of family and friends, gift cards and your makeup in there just taken away like that.
You luckily had your phone in your coat pocket. You dialed 911 on your cell phone and talked to the person on the other line about what happened and where you were. You stood in front of a small cafe shop your aunt owned.
The police officer came walking towards you with a stern look on his face. Looking at his face like you were studying for a big test you saw he had big shining sky blue eyes behind glasses. His blond hair also made him stand out more. His uniform seemed to piece together as it was blue but not as blue as his eyes. Blushing at the thoughts you tried to collect the right thoughts to talk to the hot officer about.
“Hello miss! Im alfred F. Jones! I got a call about a purse snatcher?” His voi
America x Reader - Breakfast In BedMore Like This
“___,” Alfred drawled as he lay in bed. You tried desperately not to roll your eyes. Usually the only time he ever whined like that was when he was trying to get something out of you. Resentfully grabbing your hairbrush, you turned toward your husband in mild frustration as you began to brush your hair.
“Alfred, it’s 9:30 in the morning. Can’t you wait until noon to start asking me for things?”
“Not when it’s this important!”
“What could be more important than relaxing during the morning hours?” Your blonde husband shot you a dumb look, as if the answer was downright obvious.
“Food.” Honestly, regardless of your knowledge of his love of food, you were a bit taken aback by his response.
“___, we’ve been married for a while now,” Alfred stated condescendingly as he clasped his hands
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