America x Reader - Sweet Dreams by stacyTHEemo, literature
Literature
America x Reader - Sweet Dreams
Hetalia: America x Reader fic
Sweet Dreams
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You stared longingly at the large bed in front of you. It was so big. Depressingly so when you had to sleep in it by yourself. Alfred had to attend another World Conference, leaving you alone in his large house. You thought that you would enjoy this time, but instead, you missed him more than ever. It wasn't the same here without Alfred's smiling face and excitement. And he had only been gone for two nights! You had another two nights to go before his return. And you hated how much you missed him.
"Keep the outside lights on at night... and don't forget to lock the doors!" he said an
America x Reader: I'll Never Leave You by TheExplosiveSushi, literature
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America x Reader: I'll Never Leave You
"Aaagh! Sit down already, America!" England shouted.
"I am the hero!!!" America shouted, giving a thumbs up.
Almost everyone in the World Conference room groaned, facepalmed, or just set there looking at him like he was an idiot...you didn't though. You actually giggled and smiled. Alfred was one of your closest friends and you had been friends with him since before you could even remember.
Looking at him being a loudmouth, trying to talk and eat at the same time, and smiling like an idiot, brought back so many childhood memories for you
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Flashback:
"Come on ______! It's only a little bit farther!" A small ten year o
2p!AmericaxReader - The New Guy by vivid-strike, literature
Literature
2p!AmericaxReader - The New Guy
Your first year of college was going well, with a few exceptions, but nonetheless it was great. The dorm room that you stayed in was quaint and decorated the way you like it. Your roommate, Lili Zwingli, was the sweetest person you had ever met. The cafeteria food could have been better, and your professors could be more lenient, but for the most part, you couldn't really complain.
You had just returned to campus from the long winter's break, which could have been longer in your opinion. You and Lili talked about what you two did over break as you both unpacked and settled into the dorm room. It was as if you two had never separated. With
America x Reader - Drinks, Kisses, and Mustaches by MoonBlade333, literature
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America x Reader - Drinks, Kisses, and Mustaches
Arthur looked back at you, "I still don't see how your water heater could of exploded. Isn't that impossible?"
"Dude! I don't understand how you don't understand! Haven't you ever seen Myth Busters?!" Alfred exclaimed next to you, "It's not impossible-"
"Just not likely," you finished him.
Well surprise, surprise, can't you have a normal day? You know what, I'll go ahead and answer that for you; no you can't. The water heater in your house exploded, leaving a gaping hole in your floor and ceiling. Luckily, though, Alfred and Arthur were letting you stay with them, and were driving you to their house now.
"We're here!" yelled Alfred and ju
Friend-Zoned: AmericaXReader by kita-kudai, literature
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Friend-Zoned: AmericaXReader
The two of you had fallen asleep on your bed you and your best friend Alfred. He stared at the ceiling, feeling your warm, steady breath leave his lips as you turned over in your sleep, curling up on your side. He looked at you, craning his neck to be able to see you better and took in your messy hair and skin dappled with the moonlight coming in from the window. No more all night video game fests like you had been used to doing. College was starting soon after all. The two of you had just been trying to catch up on old times before you were sent off in different directions. You would go to your college and Alfred would go to his. You
AmericaxReader: Tutoring by iWrite-Fanfics, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader: Tutoring
AmericaxReader
Tutoring
"Hey, hey (y/n)." A voice said from the seat behind you. You knew that voice. It was Alfred's. Why was he speaking to you? The two of you were far from friends.
"What?" You asked, without turning to look at him. You just wanted to focus on your notes.
"Can I borrow your notes after class? I suck at math." He said, and you finally turned around and gave him a reproachful look. You knew he was terrible at math. That didn't mean you had to help him.
You sighed, shaking your head and turned back to face the board. It was only the beginning of class, he still had time to take his own notes if he wanted to. Besides