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America X Reader: What Comes After
One day, you were walking down the hall of the building where you were currently attending a world meeting. There was a break for half an hour and you didn’t have anywhere to go, so you were just passing the time by walking slowly around the floor of where the meeting was held.
Suddenly, you were able to hear footsteps behind you and you turned around to see one of your close friends, America, come towards you with a bit of an urgent expression on his face and you felt your heart rate increase. You had a crush on him for a long time but didn’t know how to tell him your feelings in fear of him rejecting you. Coincidentally, he’d been having the same feelings for you too but kept them hidden for exactly the same reason.
However, he decided that today he was finally going to confess to you.
“_____, I need to ask you something important!” America said kind of loudly when he was a few meters away, pausing when he was about a foot in front of you.
Bully!Prussia X Bullied!Reader: Forgotten Epilogue
“You know, I realized that what I thought to myself a few weeks ago had been right,” Gilbert said to you as you sat on top of his bed, looking through his photo album that contained pictures of the both of you when you were smaller.
You looked up at him to where he was sitting at his desk with his chair turned around so that he was facing you. “What was it?”
It was the day before the last day of school, and since no homework had been given, you decided to visit Gilbert’s apartment to spend most of the afternoon there. Between the time when you had yelled at him and now, you had showed him your house and he got the chance to meet your parents once again. You saved his phone number in case you ever wanted to call him, and he received yours as well. However, you didn’t tell your parents about the fact that he had been the one who had bullied you, since you didn’t need a happy reunion to be shattered because of this secret you decided to keep.
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 25
You didn’t see Arthur at all on Tuesday, and a part of you was thankful for it. Even though you felt yourself missing him more and more, you were still upset over what he had said to you and still didn’t feel confident enough to go up to him and try to talk to him.
Just as you had feared a few months before, you felt your life once again start spiraling downward after you had broken away from Arthur. You stopped paying attention in class, your mind too filled with depression and what you were going to do now that he was gone to even make an attempt at focusing. You were once again procrastinating on your homework, finding it hard to concentrate due to the now-familiar ache in your heart and the misery taking over you. You fell asleep late again, the thoughts of Arthur leaving you keeping you awake until well past 12 in the morning. But instead of the constant anger you used to feel, it was replaced by sadness and longing.
You wanted Arthur. You wanted him here next to you,
America X Reader: Memory Loss CH 10
You had made an agreement with England to have America gather all his stuff and come live with you after the end of the next meeting, since it seemed like the easiest way to transport him from England's house to yours. The next meeting wasn't for another three weeks, so you still had time to prepare until America would've arrived. A part of you felt like you had nothing to prepare for, since you pretty much felt like you were already capable enough of taking care of him and there was nothing in the house that needed to be fixed. You already had a guest room set up for him, so you were able to spend the next three weeks relaxing.
During that time span, you were able to detect a tiny feeling of loneliness that started to stir inside you. A part of you wanted these three weeks to be over and for the meeting to come already so America would've been able to live with you.
America was going to be living with you. America. Living with you. Living with you. Livin
Shy!Japan X Reader: Recognition CH 2
For the rest of that period, you continued to more or less tune out on what the teacher was saying to focus on your own thoughts and that of the foreign kid sitting next to you, who turned out to never utter a word to you until the bell rang and he left his seat. You kept on thinking about Kiku even as you headed out the door and proceeded to go to your next class, and whether or not he would eventually say something to you.
When the final bell rang at the end of your last period, you instantly headed over to your locker. As you were walking down the hallway past the crowds of kids, you were able to spot, out of the corner of your eye, Kiku walking with his side nearly pressed against the lockers, his gaze dropped down to his feet and the expression on his face free of emotion. You continued to stare at him with slightly surprised eyes for a few seconds as your gaze followed him, and you thought of reaching out and saying something to him. However, you quickly declined from that option
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 27
“Hey..._____?” Arthur asked later on that evening as he sat on top of his bed with his back pressed against the wall, you leaning against him with your head resting on his shoulder. Next to him sat Alfred’s video camera that he had managed to take away, and he made sure to close the door and lock it after he walked back into the room.
“Yeah?” you asked, removing your head from his shoulder and lifting your gaze to look up at him.
Arthur remained silent for a few moments before he shifted in place so that his entire body was facing you and took both of your hands in his. “You...You never told me the exact cause of all of your problems,” he said softly to you.
“Hmm?” You looked up at him in a bit of confusion. “What do you mean?”
“W-Well, I asked you a few months ago why you began procrastinating, doing bad at school, having all these anger problems, and you told me that it was a personal issue,” Arthur explain
PrussiaxReader I will shoot you...You strapped on your arm guard and picked up your black compound bow, looking out at the target. It was pretty far away, and there was a slight breeze. You pulled an arrow out of your quiver, nocked it, and took another look at the distance between you and the target.
You took aim, your keen eyes picking out the target in the moonlight. You went still, feeling the world around you, listening to your soft breathing, and then you shot. Your arrow whizzed past your cheek, slicing through the air, and hit the center of your small paper target.
Archery had always calmed you down, and you loved the silence of the night. So you had started shooting at night in the forest near your home. You had spent most of the night tossing and turning, completely unable to sleep, so you had come out once again to do the only thing that would help.
You listened to the stillness of the night and closed your eyes, feeling the wind on your face and in your hair. A twig cracked behind you, and you spun in a blu
PrussiaXReader - Forgot How to Care 10
You woke up in a darkened room. It was your room, you could tell by the smell. You blinked a few times and looked to the side. You could have sworn you fell asleep on Gilbert. Or maybe…
"It was a dream." You said and sighed. "Gilbert can't have had a past like that."
You rubbed your eyes and moved onto edge of the bed. Before you stood, you stretched and yawned. Once standing, you walked to your dresser and decided to put on a pair of (f/c) pajama shorts and a (other f/c) camisole on before going downstairs to make some food. You walked to the door…
And once you opened it, the most delicious smells invaded your nose. You raised an eyebrow, rubbing your eyes again, before you walked down the stairs, following the scent. The scent led you all the way to the kitchen where you saw Gilbert cooking. You blinked, rubbing your eyes.
"It… wasn’t a dream?" You said, speaking out loud.
Gilbert turned and smiled at you. "Vell if zhe sleeping beauty hasn’t finally v
CATFISH~2P!America's EndingCATFISH~2P!America's Ending
Taking a deep breath, you slumped down against the chain link fence, in a half assed attempt to calm your nerves.
This was the first time you had ever ditched a class. Ever.
You were a straight A student. with an attendance record, you don't do these types of things, except...you just did. And now you were on the school's rooftop instead of your first period Connections class. Oh my.
Fingers shaking, you figeted with the hem of your shirt. I'm going to get in trouble, I'm going to fail that class, and then I'm going to jail. My parents will disown me and-
A sultry voice jerked you from your anxieties.
"Uh, yeah?" You looked up in the direction of the voice, to see a tan boy with red hair, and a "fuck you" attitude that seemed all too familiar. Ah, that's right, this boy was in your Connections class too, he must be ditching as well!
Said boy cocked a red eyebrow, "Some rand
Teacher!Alpha!M!Reader x Student!Omega!Spain 1You stood outside your new classroom at Hetalia Academy, fixing your dishiveled clothes and hair. You woke up a little late and rushed over as fast as you could. Sighing, mentally preparing yourself, you walked into the classroom. The rowdy teenagers immediately silenced when you walked in. Yeah. That wasn't creeping you out at all. You stood in front of your desk and smiled at your new students.
"Good morning class. My name is Mr. (l/n) and I'll be your History teacher this year." A hand shot up. "You have a question Mr. Jones?" The blonde Omega nodded. "Yeah. How old are you? You look like you're our age."
"I don't see how my age is your business, but if you must know I'm 21." You smirked mentally at the shock that appeared on your students' faces. "If that is all we will start today's lesson."
As the bell for lunch rang, you left your classroom. You had agreed to watch the hallways during lunch because of the fact that Omegas could be raped by the Alphas. You hummed as y
Hetalia x Neko!Reader: America (part 1)Germany sighed and looked at me. "Vhy don't you just choose who you vant to stay viz?"
I nodded, and he brought everyone's attention back to me. Nervously, I then walked over to...
His face split into a wide grin as he saw me approaching him. He's always been there for me, stepping in to protect when Francis failed to. Even so, I didn't see him as a big brother.
That would be hard, seeing how I had fallen in love with him.
He scooped me up holding me against his chest. Thank god I had fur now, or else it would have been nearly impossible to hide my blush. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but before he got the chance-
"WHAT? Why in bloody hell would you choose him? He's not going to be able to take care of you! He can barely manage to take care of himself!"
England was glaring at the two of us, his fists strained white. I looked up at him, mouth open. He stood up abruptly, sending his chair flying backwards. "Fine. I get it. You choose him." And with that, he stormed
Cowboy!AmericaxReader: Cowboyz Boot Camp
The familiar sound of a bus pulling up and excited boys shouting "Yee-haw!!" filled your ears. You smiled and looked out of your open window to see that a small yellow bus had indeed pulled up to the gate in your front yard and many rowdy teenage boys hopped out of it; all of them wearing cowboy hats and carrying suitcases.
Your father greeted them eagerly and led them from the front of the house to the back of the house, where your family's huge ranch/farm was. You grew everything from apples to huge pumpkins, and you raised almost every farm animal imaginable. You had some of the most beautiful horses in the country, and they were your family's pride and joy. Despite that your father had something against you doing it, you liked to spend most of your time inside of the huge red barn that stood half a football field's distance away from your little farm house.
Every year during the fall, harvest time, your father held a "Cowboys Boot Camp" for boys from all over the countr
Pirate!PrussiaXReader: Because Of Alfred 8Captain Beilschmidt took hold of your wrist and pulled you across deck, passed the working crew. You just followed along, not resisting because it wouldn't change anything. He took you below deck and walked through the galley. After going through the galley, he led you through a small hallway, to the door at the end. The Captain unlocked the door and pulled her inside.
"While you're down here, you can keep the kid company.", the albino muttered. "What's with you pirates and kidnapping children?!", you said, sounding exasperated. "I believe you have no right to speak right now.", Captain Beilschmidt said.
He opened the door of one of the cells and pushed you inside. "Last chance, __________", he said. "I'm still sticking to my answer.", you replied. "Alright then.", the Captain said, slamming the cell door shut. You just stood there with your arms crossed over your chest, watching the Captain with a defiant glare.
Gilbert took out his keys and locked the door and walked out of the
Bonnie Lass~Chapter 7 [Pirate!Scotland x Reader]Bonnie Lass ~ Chapter 7
[Pirate!Scotland x Reader]
Allistair had finished his first pint already, while you were still prudishly sipping at yours.
The Scot eyed you for a sec before chuckling, "Aye, not only do ye look like a girl, but ye drink like one!"
You jerked slightly, startled once again by his remarks about how unmanly you were, thought behind the initial fear of being found out, something burned indignantly. What he said was....sexist!
Rather than act like the nervous wreck you usually were, you took a different approach, be it 'cause of the few sips of liquid courage you had forced down your throat, or the rebellious urge to rip off your hat right away, and emphasize that a female had beatn the mighty Captain Kirkland in a sword fight.
You sent Allistair a side look, "I wouldn't underestimate women so blatantly."
Allistair, bemused, but with no ill intent, wasn't the one to answer though.
"Kesesese Mein Gott! Vith the vay
Bonnie Lass ~ Chapter 1 [Scotland x Reader]Bonnie Lass ~ Chapter 1 [Scotland x Reader]
That night, you lie curled up in the Captain's quarters.
Your mouth curled up into a Cheshire's grin. You loved the sound of that. Captain's Quarters, your quarters, Captain [Name].
Rolling over in the comfy bed, your comfy bed, you snuggled deeper into your blankets, about to drift off into a pleasant sleep, your first one as a free "man".
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, fo-
"Aye, wha' kin' a ship is this?"
Jackknifing up, you grabbed your heavy coat, and hat, tucking your hair up into it. Someone was on your ship.
Forcing your self towards the door, fear ran cold through your veins. Was this an invasion? Already? The life of a pirate wasn't a peaceful one, you knew that, but you didn't even have a crew! Or any riches to steal come to think of it...
Perhaps they were just curious?
Well, you had only one thing to hide, and you'd protect that secret with your life if neccessary.
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