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2p!England X Reader - A Date with the Mad Hatter."I'm the Mad Hatter, My love. Oliver Kirkland at your service."
The boy replied, sitting at the far end of the table, twirling the tea cup in her hand. Alice; or (name) (last name) just stared. "I thought the Mad hatter-" "Everything changes depending on your Gender, Girl!" He exclaimed, throwing the teacup into the air, a Maniacal grin fixed upon his face.
"Nothing's Normal Here! In fact, Everything around me is Crazy, Crazy, Crazy!" He laughed. (name) started to feel a little bad for the boy. "Oliver, I'm going to visit the King." Jaques Bonnefoy; the March hare sighed. "Oh sure! Make sure you Bring Damien with you. You know how the King of Spades hates him!"
Jaques sighed. "C'mon Damien. We've got a Date with King Luciano." Damien groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes. "Okay..." He mumbled. Jaques and Damien left, Leaving (Name) behind with the Mad Hatter.
"So? Got any Plans for today?" Oliver asked, Pouring a cup of tea and handing it to (name). "No...I don't..." She mumbled, taking
America X Reader - Revenge.It had been a while since that April Fools incident with Alfred. You we determined to get revenge for that. You let out an Evil laugh before going back to rethinking your plans for revenge. Scaring him? No, that would get you into detention. Mocking him? You would probably get beat up by the other girls for that. Then it hit you. Food! He loves Hamburgers, so why not trick him into eating the most spiciest burger he's ever eaten? Yes, that would be a great plan. Then your mom entered the room. "Honey, I heard laughing. Is everything okay?" She asked. You nodded. "Oh everything fine~! Juuust Fine." you chuckled darkly. Your mom stared at you for a moment before shrugging it off and leaving the room. "Time to get to work."
Today's the day. You thought. You couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he eats the Super spicy Hamburger. You walked up to Alfred, who was talking to some random dude. "Hey Alfred~?" you piped up. Alfred turned to you. "Oh, Hey. Um...D
Mistletoe - America.
...in the Kitchen?
"Oh great. A Kitchen. Juust what I needed." (name) mumbled, getting up from the ground. Everyone was scattered throughout the house. Suddenly there was music playing. You looked to where it was coming from. "Last...Christmas?" You asked. you walked up to the Music box and swayed to the music.
You loved that song. You used to play it all the time. Well, there was another song that you loved, but this was your absolute favourite. Then the music stopped. You closed the cover and cut your finger at the edge. You let out a small noise of Pain. "Ow..." You mumbled. Looking around for a first aid kit, you searched the whole Kitchen.
You didn't find anything but food, but at least there were some tissues to stem the wound. "Argh...Stupid Alfred. Dragging me into this." You pouted, wiping away the blood on the box.
"Aww, I even put so much effort into bringing you here!"
You turned around to find Alfred standing a few feet away from you. A small smile fixed on his face. "Well
2p!America X Reader - Top SecretTurns out that was only a nightmare.
You sighed and stared at the empty Canvas. You were supposed to paint anything you liked for Art Homework. You would've asked Luciano or Feliciano for help, but...
One, Luciano would tell you to 'fuck off'
Two, Feliciano wasn't allowed to help, since all your inspiration came from him.
You let out another sigh, Only making it louder and leaning back on your chair. "(name), Love. It's time for Dinner." Arthur said, entering the room.
Arthur was your Roommate, since he was the only person without a roommate. "S'alright, I'll pass." You mumbled, placing your arm over your eyes.
"...I know I'm not supposed to help, but why don't you listen to some music? it helps." Arthur said. "Blah. What good will that do?" You asked. "Go listen to some music and you'll find out. By the way, There's going to be some leftover dinner if you're not eating." He said.
"...Did you cook?" You asked. "No, Francis did."
"Weird, You never call him by his name." You said, lookin
Mistletoe - 2p! Italy
...In a dark room.
Wait What? America doesn't own a room this dark. Only...
"Aww~ You're Awake? I was hoping to have some 'fun' while you were asleep!"
Your left eye twitched. You recognised that voice. America would never invite him. He wouldn't even try to face him. You cocked your head to on side and spit at the ground.
"...That's wasn't nice Bella~" The voice purred. You grinned. "Hah. Manners? You wouldn't care a thing about manners. So why now eh? Lucy?" A knife shot at you and hit the wall, barely missing your face.
"My name isn't Lucy, Bella. It's Luciano Vargas." Luciano hissed, stepping out from the shadows. You chuckled darkly. "Oh? You don't like that name? I think it's a cute name!"
In a quick succesion, Luciano was on top of you, hands over your head, his knee between yours. You blushed until you face was as red as a tomato.
Luciano chuckled. "Aww, What's the matter?" He asked, leaning down to your neck and licking it. You shivered. 'Of course.' you thought. 'One insult,
Canada X Reader - Visible to Me.
"...Fratello, Rima won't talk to me!" Shouted Feliciano Vargas to his older brother, Lovino.
"W-Why should I care you bastard?!" He growled.
"Be~cause~ You like Rima~!" He whined.
Feliciano earns a good kick in the head by Lovino.
"Hey! Don't fight when we're in here!" Shouted Antonio. "Chica, did you say you wanted Chocolate scones?" He asked, turning to Rima.
"Hm? Oh, Nah. I'll cook. I already told you Toni, You guys are guests here." She replied standing up and walking over to Antonio.
"Besides, Francis and I caught Gil kissing Fratello." Rima smiled, trying to bottle up that laughter in her throat.
"...I'll be right back." He replied, running off to give Gilbert a good beating. Silence followed and Soon Rima or Sorfina burst into laughter.
"That's not nice of you to Lie R- Sorfina." Said Gilbert. "Especially about the awesome me." He whined.
Gilbert earns a good punch from Sorfina. "Dont, I repeat, DON'T call me SORFINA." Sorfina growled.
Mistletoe - Germany
...in a Gym?
"Wow. I never though Alfred actually OWNED a Gym..." You gasped quietly. Alfred was pretty fat even though he says he's not. And there was No doubt Arthur got a gym for him.
You walked around the Surprisingly huge gym, playing around on some of the Workout machines. Then you heard a soft groan somewhere in the gym.
You saw the person, but you couldn't make out the appearance clearly. Walking closer, the figure had Blonde hair slicked back. He was wearing a black vest,Green Jacket hanging over his shoulders, Black jeans and combat boots.
Oh you knew this man. Those icy blue eyes were unmistakable. It was Ludwig Beilschmidt younger brother of Gilbert, Ally of Feliciano Vargas and Honda Kiku. You coughed a little as the smell of beer entered your nose.
Ludwig heard and glanced over to you. Then he stood up and approached you. "You okay?" He asked. You nodded. "I'm okay." You replied. 'Not.' You ended the sentence in your mind.
Ludwig sighed. "I didn't want to be here...
2p!America X Reader - Bittersweet Valentine.
Alfred threw the bowl full of melted chocolate across the kitchen. "Al, If you're going to destroy a kitchen, destroy SOMEONE ELSE'S." Oliver said, annoyed with the mess that Alfred made. "Shut up!" Alfred growled, Turning back to the batter of Chocolate.
Oliver sighed and walked over to Alfred, who was sulking. Looking over his shoulder, there was a recipe for Caramel-filled Chocolate. Alfred braced himself for laughter, but Oliver just gave him a pat on the back. "If you wanted to make some Chocolate, You should've asked me." He said, turning around to get his apron.
"But I thought-""Hey! No excuses, young man!" Oliver scolded, a grin on his face. "I'm going to give you a cooking lesson, So pay attention!" Alfred could only sigh in defeat.
Two hours had passed. He Wiped sweat from his forehead, he looked down at the heart shaped chocolates, all packed in a red coloured box. "See? That wasn't so bad!" Oliver exclaimed, patting Alfred's shoulder. Alfred didn't rep
MIstletoe - 2p!America
...in a room.
Hey wait, this is Alfred's room, isn't it? You sat up and scanned your surroundings.
A totally messy bedroom. Typical Alfred. You set one foot on the ground, and a bucket of water fell on you.
"...What the fuck?" You muttered, taking another step. Camomile Tea. You stared at the ground, poked it with on finger and a bucket of maple-syrup fell.
"Someone's taking this too far..." You muttered, standing up and making a beeline for the door. You managed to dodge all the falling buckets, but got hit by a bucket of chalk-powder.
"Whoever did this is going to find himself on a stick." You grumbled.
"I think that should be directed to you, babe."
You narrowed your eyes at the American who appeared before you. "What do you want." You snarled. "I just came to see my girlfriend~" He chuckled.
"I never agreed to be your girlfriend, Idiot." You snapped. Suddenly he grabbed your hair and slammed you against the door. "I never said you had to agree, did I?" He growled.
You glared at him
2p!Angel!AmericaxReaderxAmerica: Black VowWarning: This story contains sensitive religious topics
The wingless fallen angel
Surrendered himself to the contract of evil
In the past they even loved each other
He ended it by his own hand
The Fallen Angel
I was abandoned from the Heavens. My wing was wounded and I was lost in the realm of humans. I wandered into a town at dusk. That was when I met her... the girl with the most beautiful eyes. Once my red eyes locked onto her (e/c) ones, I immediately fell in love with her. However, I knew that we could never be together because she was a human and I am an angel. It was as if I had opened Pandora's box.
She smiled at me, but then she saw my wings and gasped.
"You're… an angel!" I nodded sadly. She extended her hand towards me and smiled. She brushed my dark hair out of my eyes.
"I'm _____________, who are you?"
"A-Alfred." I responded shyly.
That was how it all began. She nursed my wing and cared for me for a few weeks. During that time, I fell more and more in love
Snapped!Canada x Reader - iNSaNiTYP.S. You are a country in this :3
You ran through the hallways of the World Conference building, following the trail of blood and…bodies.
You had started out almost walking into the building till England burst out through the doors, limping on one leg and with blood all over.
"England?! What happened?!" you asked, running up to him, helping him to a nearby bench outside.
"It's um…Canadi- Canada!! It's Canada! He…he…just…snapped and started cutting people with…with a knife…" he breathed.
"…I'll try to stop him. I've just called the ambulance so they should be here soon. Just wait for them." you said quickly, running into the building before England could stop you.
You continued running, going up and down the building, the seemingly endless trails making you feel sick. After a while, you found Canada in the kitchen, pointing a knife at America's neck.
"Canada, no!!!" you screamed, causing Canada to turn ar
2P!America X Reader- Serial Games: Chapter1The words of the living-room television traveled through the halls of your house. Personally speaking, at the time, you weren't the slightest bit concerned with the situation.
"The recent investigation following a chain of gruesome murders continues as more and more bodies are being found. Yet another young woman's body has been found. The police have released all they can to the media at this time, but with what they have told us so far we can assume the latest case is connected to the same serial killer. As of now one-hundred-seven women have been found, all in bed; bodies mangled to the point where identification is nearly impossible…"
By now, you decided to block out most of what the news anchor was saying, only catching some. Typically, your ears would have (metaphorically) perched, and you'd been into this, but today wasn't one of those days.
"Police have reached a deadlock in the investigation… Bodies also found around the city,
2P!AmericaXReader - It Was Just Another DayIt was just another day, your mom was nagging you to take your dog out for a walk. You didn't feel like it because you had just got home from work, and you didn't finish your homework from earlier, (name of teacher you don't like) would kill you if you didn't hand it in on time. You hated 12th grade so much, it sucked the life out of you but there was only two things that got you through the day.
Your boyfriend, Alfred F. Jones, you loved everything about him, the way how his baby blue eyes looked at you and oh god, how much you loved his sandy blond hair! The way it sat perfectly on his head! He was the best boyfriend you have ever had...well it's not like you have had a lot of boyfriends...actually he was your FIRST boyfriend, and your best friend, (BFF name), you two had been friends since the 5th grade, she is like your sister, you tell her everything, things no one, not even your boyfriend know about you.
"(y/n)!," your mom was not letting you off the hook this time, "you have to
Man in the rain: 2p!AmericaxReader pt1Note: This is the first reader insert i have ever done, along with the first fanfiction ever, so please dont get mad if i do something wrong
Anyways this was inspired by many, many fanfiction of 2p!America and while reading one i said what the heck and this is what i came up with, I hope you enjoy!
The cold rain fell down harshly on your body, drenching your clothes. You shivered as the wind whipped you'r face giving you goosebumps all over. Looking around for a place to dry off you noticed that no one except for you and a lone figure in the distance walking toward you were on the street. Out of curiousty you just stood there and stared at them. As the figuire got closer you noticed it was a man with dark hair and red sunglasses that sat comfertably on the tip of his nose. The man had a cynical grin plastered across his face. In his hands he was holding an umbrella and in the other, was dragging a bloody bat covered in nails. You watched as some of the blood washed off of the bat
Simple Wishes: AmericaXReader
Despite Rebecca Black's song tarnishing it's good name, Friday really was the best day of the week. It meant movie night, just you, your boyfriend, Alfred, a horror flick, and endless bowls of popcorn.
"Alfred, popcorn's done!" You announced, marching into the living room, a bowl of hot, buttery popcorn in your hands.
"Awesome, dude!" He said, flashing you a nervous grin as you sat down next to him on the couch. "This time I'll get through the whole movie, just you watch ____!" Sure this made his determination clear, he grabbed the bowl and stuffed handfuls of popcorn into his mouth.
You rolled your eyes at his so called "enthusiasm"; you were 99.99999995% sure that, by the time the movie was over, he would be the one in your lap, holding onto you for dear life.
Rolling your eyes again, you grabbed the remote and pressed play. The screen was pitch black, until a zombie with a mangled, bloody face flashed across the screen, arms outstretched, as though trying to grab you both through th
Dark Side 2P!AmericaXReader Part 1Everyone saw Alfred F. Jones as an idiot, though it was hard not to. Prancing around, smiling and shoving hamburgers down his throat as he yelled about god know what. Really, who wouldn't?
But what everyone didn't know was that Alfred had another side of him, a much darker side, which made sense; there's no way he could be such a powerful nation if he was a complete idiot.
The other side of him was his exact opposite; cunning, bloodthirsty, extremely unforgiving. It was that side of him that won bloody wars, that made him one of the strongest nations in the world.
However, he never let that side come out unless he absolutly had to; he was the hero, after all, and no hero used the power of a villian to get the job done. Sometimes, though, he couldn't help it; the rage and pain inside would become too much and he would snap, releasing his dark side. Which is why he always tried to be cheerfull and disgustingly happy, to protect the people around him.
But today was one of those days, when
Request for JustASimple-Melody
A corner of you mouth twitched at the word as you held back a smirk. The word used to sting, but now the simplicity of the insult merely amused you.
That one used to hurt, too. Back when you cared. But it was nearly over now, you were nearly done.
The wind tugged greedily at your clothing and (h/l) locks, making everything that wasn’t tied down dance through the air. You so longed to join the leaves that drifted lazily under the golden sun. You had to admit, the cliff was cliche and stupid, but you couldn’t help but look down at the waves leaping up to capture you in their bitingly cold embrace.
Letting your (e/c) eyes slowly slide shut, you remembered your happy days of living with Arthur.
The eccentric Brit never failed to make you smile, whether it was through his brightly frosted cupcakes or his exaggerated impersonations of the next door neighbor.
Night and Day: AmericaxReaderx2P! America
Night and Day
Chapter One: Proposal
You woke up rather early to the obnoxious buzzing of your phone, silently cursing leaving it on ‘vibrate’ rather than totally silent, thinking that it wouldn’t make any noise. Who in the right mind called you before 9am anyways? The screen was too bright for your tired eyes to focus on who it was, so instead you just hit the ‘Accept’ button, answering the mystery caller with a loud “What?!”
“Rise and shiiine sleepyhead!” Alfred, your boyfriend of two years all but chirped into the phone, you rolled over to look at the alarm clock. It was before noon on a Saturday, how in HELL could he be so cheery? “You didn’t forget we had plans this morning, did you?”
“…no…” you lied, forcing yourself to sit up, realizing you had completely forgotten you were supposed to meet him for breakfast and a day of, well, you didn’t
2p!AmericaXReader - Chesire Cat's Bloody Game. Tmp. Tmp. Tmp.
'Where to hide...?' You thought, searching around for a hiding spot AND exit. A maniacal laugh echoed throughout the dark forest. You shivered and climbed into a tree hollow, hoping the the Cheshire cat wouldn't find you.
(Name)! (name)! Come out, Love!
You trembled uncontrollably. Al the Cheshire cat had dragged you into this Bloody 'little' game of Hide and Seek. Seek and KILL more like. He had dragged thousands of 'Alices' into the game and they had all gotten killed.
Why did you come into the Bloody Wonderland? You thought it was your only hope of escaping reality. Now, all you wanted to do Is get home. Away from Oliver the Bloody Mad Hatter, Luciano the Bloody King of Spades, Olivia and Alice the Bloody Tweedle dee and Dum and Al, The Bloody Cheshire cat.
The 'Hide and Seek' game in this Bloody Wonderland is very Dangerous.
Oh (name)~! I know you're around here! I can smell you!
"Sm-Smell me?!' You thought. 'Oh god, That's just Disgusting!'. Y
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