2P!America x Reader: Shit Happens
Today was the day you would finally tell him how you felt. You, ______, were going to confess your love to the handsom Lucaino Vargas. You knew he wasn't the most polite person in the world, let alone the most caring, but there was something about him that you were just so attached to.
Your (h/l) , (h/c) hair was pinned up in a ballerina bunn, a few strands of lose ones fell to the sides of your face. You had done your make-up lightly,not so little to where it wasn't noticeable, but not too much to where others thought you were going through a gothic phase. Your eyeliner was done so well, it brought out your (e/c) eyes.
Your plain white sun dress flowed down just above your knees, allowing your brown cowgirl boots to take over the rest of your legs.
It was a Saturday and you were all gussied-up just for today. You finally had a chance to strip away your horrid school uniform and dress yourself in some much more suitable clothing. Besides, gold and maroon weren't the most attractive col
England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - EPILOGUE "Close your eyes, and I'll kiss you. Tomorrow I'll miss you! Remember I'll always be true," a rather familiar voice sang from the kitchen along with his radio. "And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday! And I'll send all my loving, to you!"
You sat up in bed, your hair quite messy from bedhead. The voice outside was your boyfriend, Arthur, who probably didn't know you coud hear him. Him and his radio were drowning out the sound of the rain outside. You didn't mind the rain. Not at all. It did bring you and Arthur together after all. You were at a bus stop and he showed up and asked to take you out for coffee. End of story. Except the fact that you dreams about him before the two if you met. Peeking around the corner of your bedroom door, you saw Arthur singing and flipping very burnt pancakes on his old fashioned stove. You chuckled and leaned on the counter, watching him flip and sing away.
"I'll pretend that I'm kissing the lips I am missin
2p Italy x Reader Part 72p Italy x Reader
You layed there in a bed, your head throbbed with a massive headache. Your feet throbbed painfully, and all you wanted to do was sleep, but that wasn’t going to happen any time soon. The doors opened with a squeak making you cringe at the noise before burying your head further in the pillow. “Get up, you have other things to do besides lay in bed, and sleep.” Nikolai’s voice rang from around the door, making your head throb worse. “What happened.” You muttered to yourself as you slowly start to sit up. The memories from the night before seemed to go black when you tried to think back to them.
“You don’t remember, you should with all the hell you caused.” Nikolai said as he still stood by the door. Your [e/c] eyes opened as you looked at him with a pained and confused expression. ‘Hell i raised, what does he mean?’ You thought in your mind as you slowly started to sit up.
“I have no idea wha
Pirate!England x Reader ~ Deceive Her (CH7)
WARNING!: This chapter may contain blood, some violence and sexy nations crying.... Maybe....Please keep hands inside the vehicle and enjoy the ride!
You heard Arthur yell something, but it sounded like it came from miles away, eventhough he was just on the other side of the room. you couldn't say anything and you couldn't move, your head was spinning and you had the feeling that if you'd open your mouth, you would trow up. 'I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive.' You kept repeating in your head. 'I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive.' But why? How could you still be alive? Wasn't Antonio about to kill you just a second ago? Why did he stop? He knew that he was still right in front of you since you could feel his warm breath on your skin, but he didn't move. You heard that Arthur was calling your name, but you didn't answer. Your brain wasn't working properly it was like half of you has already
Germany x Abused! Reader (Part 5)-Sunrise You swallowed the last sausage and looked at the door. You would probably get killed by the white-head. You touched the golden lock of the door and quietly unlocked it. You twisted the handle of the door and pulled it quickly incase someone was leaning on the door. You were right. Gilbert fell onto the floor after the door opened.
"What are you doing?" You set a hand on your hip as the German groaned on the floor.
"Vaiting for zhe sausage, vhat does it look like?"
"It looks like you where ease dropping," You stepped over him and happily walked to the kitchen. You peeked in seeing Ludwig, Kiku and Feliciano. The smell of tomato's was almost over whelming. You looked at someone that Feliciano was working with. Pasta. You cleared your throat so they knew you where there.
"Hello~" You said with a small wave.
"Hi!~" Feliciano jumped. You smiled happily at how cheerful
Shit was right. It was all over your shoe. Why must dogs have buttholes?
The little Chihuahua was wagging his tail happily as if he was enjoying your moment of your pain. That little pup did nothing but play around with you, running away from you the moment you go near it.
Poochie was lucky that he was a certain someone’s favorite pet. Pet didn’t quite cut it; the dog was like her child, her pampered, spoiled child. Carie was a spoiled brat herself, getting supported by her rich parents even at the age of 24. She was nice enough to pay you a large amount to watch her pet for the day while she was away. If you weren’t in need of money, you wouldn’t even be doing this.
Your mother wanted to mold you into a smart, sharp, responsible adult and her great idea to do that was to make you work for money, a reality you already knew about years ago. Great, instead of spending your summer lazing around in your room, you were here stuck with a dog you wan
2P AmericaX Kidnapped Reader I stood behind my husband to be. He was yelling at a man for not paying him the money he needed. He lied to the man saying I was pregnant and I needed more food.
I wasn't really. But extra money can't be so bad....I was use to this. I have been here for about...maybe three months. How did I get here?
(Oh fuck a flash a flash back)
I was walking home from school. I didn't really wanna go home...nor be at school. There was no place for me around here. I just wanted to run away. My friends are always busy. Never having time for me. They worry I'm falling into depression. I can't talk that much because my dad ruined my throat because he smokes. There was no abuse...surprisingly.
I had to go through the woods behind the school to get home...I decided I would take a break. I sat down at a tree stump. I take out my sketch book. I start drawing Ney from the Servant of Evil. I liked her. Sure she gossip. But she did Allen a favor. I hear someone w