My brain, it just exploded. Damn you CleverbotUser: Hi!More Like This
Cleverbot: How are you today?
User: I'm good! You?
Cleverbot: I am alright. How was your day?
User: Boring. School stinks.
Cleverbot: Have you got a girlfriend?
User: I'm a girl.
Cleverbot: Have you got a boyfriend?
Cleverbot: What shrugs mean?
User: It means idk.
User: Soooooo....what do you like to do?
Cleverbot: I like to listen to music.
User: Me too! Who's your favorite singer?
Cleverbot: I don't have a favorite singer.
Cleverbot: What do you play?
User: Piano, and that doesn't answer my question.
Cleverbot: What gender do you want me to be?
Cleverbot: Because you won't answer mine.
User: Your what
Sunflowers"Lith-u-a-ni-aaa~~"More Like This
Russia opened yet another door, smiling widely before it instantly fell. Lithuania wasn't in here either.
He let the wooden door swing close with a sigh, "Where is Lithuania, da?" He mumbled as he made his way thought his house. He'd nearly searched every single room and yet the boy was nowhere to be seen, he hadn't spotted the other two Baltic countries all day either
Opening another door he didn't bother with the happy greeting, instead looking inside gloomily, "Lithuania?" He asked.
A small squeal followed and Latvia jumped out from behind a bookcase, shivering in fear as Russia sighed. "A-A-ah, R-Russia-san!" He hastily greeted as Russia made his way into the room.
"Na, Latvia, where's Lithuania?" He asked.
Latvia squeaked and jumped again. "I-I-I'm not sure, I haven't seen him all day." Latvia was jumpier than usual, more shifty eyed than natural, Russia reached out a hand in questioning and Latvia yelped before running away.
Russia let out another sigh, feelin
2P!AmericaXReader-Starry Night Monster"________, you... don't think I'm a... monster, do you?"More Like This
You blinked and lifted your head up to see her friend Alfred, well, the other Alfred.
America, Alfred F. Jones' counterpart, "Anti-America".
You bit your lip slightly as you raced through some thoughts in your busy little head. Yeah, instead of this Alfred being the so-called-Hero, this one was a villain, with his tanned skin and dark reddish-brown hair with a much similar cowlick to the official America, and instead of glasses he had sunglasses placed on top of his head, which occasionally slipped. But... this Alfred... has killed people. The bat he always carried around with nails spiked in and out of it in every direction, and the dried red substance on it... but, the strange thing was, everything thing about this man attracted you to him. Even the adorable little hole in his grin where a tooth once was. Everything...
It was just... perfect.
"________? Babe, are you even going to fucking answer me...?"
You're Mine 2P!AmericaXReaderThe blond American walked quickly to the world meeting, a smile plastered to his face. He'd been waiting forever for the world meeting to come, for one reason and one reason only. You.More Like This
You see, the American had a huge crush on you, but then again, why wouldn't he? You were super fricken' cool! You loved to play video games and eat hamburgers, and you were really nice and really cute and the list just went on and on.
He then spotted you and his heart rate and pace quickened. He ran at you, hugging you with such ferocity that the two of you fell to the ground, America on top. "Hey, dude!" He exclaimed cheerfully, flashing you his trademark idiotic grin.
You couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm; he really was something else. "Hey, America."
The blond got off you and helped you to your feet, grinning broadly. "Hey, we'd better get to the world meeting!" Before you could say anything, he grabbed your hand and ran to the world meeting room.
You chuckled softly to yours
Dark Side 2p!AmericaXReader 3Thick, hot tears silently streaked down your flushed cheeks as you watched Arthur's casket be lowered into the ground.More Like This
Al noticed your tears and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer. You shot Al a watery smile, grateful for the comfort, though it faded the moment reality hit you. Arthur Kirkland, your beloved boyfriend, was dead. He was dead, and he wasn't coming back. The shock hadn't hit you the first time you saw his broken, bloody body. Not even the lack of emotion in his green eyes convinced you.
But now, now that you saw his body buried, you knew he was dead. Pulling away from Al's grasp, you slowly walked over to Arthur's grave, almost as if you were in a trance, and knelt down. "I'm sorry, Arthur." You whispered, trying to force a shakey smile, for the sake of your dearly departed boyfriend. "I love you so much."
Then your breath hitched, tears began to fall once again and, before you knew it, you were sobbing your heart out.
It took Al quite
i'm not that girl : america x readerMore Like This
"Come on then, love, sing for me," Arthur told you, taking a seat at the piano that was left out after play practice. The Brit always walked you home, for he was ever your gentleman, and that meant on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays, he waited for you to finish with play practice. You knew it put him behind, and you told him you could walk with one of the others girls in the play, but he always insisted. Ever since eighth grade, when your parents passed away in a car accident, Arthur had been at your side, your only savior in a world that seemed so dark and bleak. So, last year, when he started dating one of the other thespian girls, you thought your heart was broken and that your British guardian would be lost to your forever.
A typically shy girl, you didn't have too many friends, and those that you did have were so precious to you, and the thought of losing your very best friend? The idea crushed you, but Arthur never let you down, remaining your closest friend and even bringing you
Cheater! America x Suicidal! Reader *Late Goodbye*"Hi Arthur, Yao, Francis, and Ivan!" (Name) waves at the four, "Have you guys seen Alfred?" Arthur grunts, "No." Everyone else shook their head, "Oh ok, if you guys seen Alfred tell him to call me back!"More Like This
Arthur nods, "Don't Alfred usually rush to his phone when it's (Name) calling?" He asks after (Name) left. Francis nods, "And Alfey have been acting strange, no?" Yao frowns, "Do you think he's that kind of guy?" Ivan shook his head, "There might be a possibility thought."
"Alfred, you frog, what have you done now?"
(Name) skips towards the American house, I wonder why Alfred haven't been calling me for a while? (Name) asks herself, "Maybe he's just busy!" She says and brushed the question off. She finally made it to Alfred's house, carrying her 2th anniversary gift for Alfred. (Name) opened the door since Alfred usually don't mind when she comes in.
She pause when she heard a bed creaking and slamming on the wall, "What is that American doing?" She went upstairs quietly and saw
Werewolf!Romano x Abused!Reader ~My TerritoryMore Like This
Werewolf!Romano x Abused!Reader
You look out your window, tears sliding down your cheeks. You had gotten fresh bruises on your arms and legs from your abusive uncle. Your parents had died when you were only 3 in a car accident. Your uncle had taken you in and has been beating you since. He usual beats you to get his stress off, come home drunk, or you had done something 'wrong'.
This time you had forgot to do the dishes. 'I should just leave and never come back' You thought to yourself, 'Or... just leave the world' You shake those thoughts out of your head. If you ran away... your uncle would find you and beat you senseless. And you weren't ready to say goodbye to the world.
You get out your iPod and plug your earbuds in. You grab your converse(And if you don't like converse... then... uh DEAL WITH IT) and slip them on. 'I'll just go for a quick walk... I'll be back before my uncle knows I'm gone' You sighed and opened up your window. Good thing this was a one story house.
You step out
Vampire!America x Reader“Trust me Alfred, humans are nothing but toys and food to us. They’re not worth caring about” Arthur held his brother close to him. Alfred was a young vampire, he knew of humans but questioned why he had to stay away from them.More Like This
“But I wanted to play with those guys” Alfred frowned and pointed outside to a group of children playing.
“But look” Arthur tilted his head to look at a group of boys surrounding a crying boy.
“they will see that you are different from them and they will hate you. They will shun you and make you an outcast” Arthur murmured into his ear.
~Le Timeskip and nobody’s POV~
Alfred ignored Arthur’s words he had told him so often as a child. He never let that stop him from finding (y/n). she was Alfred’s everything to him. He felt almost ashamed that she had yet to learn that he was actually a vampire. Alfred saw himself as a ‘heroic’ vampire since he only drank the blood of criminals. Al
Vampire!AmericaXReader (Contest Submission)More Like This
*~* Alfred’s POV*~*
I stormed out of the throne room with Arthur, my colleague and fellow vampire lord of England, trailing behind me. I threw open the door to my room and went in slamming the door shut when Arthur got in.
“I don’t think she was that -”
“Bad? Oh she was dude! She definitely was.”
Arthur frowned; furrowing his thick eyebrows, as I threw off my cape attached to my coat and began to strip. The blue jewel on the cape shimmering as it flew through the air and crash landed in a chair next to Arthur.
My blue long coat and long high collared black under shirt following suit as I quickly went to my wardrobe and grabbed my black collared dress shirt and black cloak.
“Alfred, you need to pick a mate! You are the vampire lord of the United States you have too.”
“I know that Arthur! I just don’t want some slutty vampire b*tch that got turned only because she was good looking and spread her legs for the right man. When I do
Cardverse!America x Reader - DanceThere was a calm music and a sweet scent of flowers filling the ballroom. An enormous place full of blue and indigo draperies, hanging loose on the walls, bathed in the light of big, crystal chandelier. You could see men and women dancing, their faces hidden behind the masks, voices mixed together with music in one, harmonious sound. From time to time You could hear people talking, when they were passing You by. Sometimes You could catch a woman laugh, adequate response to the joke her partner told. Guest were playing along that little game of mystery. You never known, who your partner is, that was the main rule. And above all the participants there was flags with silver spades embroidered on them.More Like This
Symbol of the Kingdom of Spades.
You were playing along, not for the first time and probably not for the last. It was annual tradition. When the time of the Spades was coming, everyone start their preparations. The first day of the blue months was always celebrated by a ball. To remind peopl