My Obedient (Dark!America x Country!Reader) Pt 3: by Post-Moe-Me, literature
Literature
My Obedient (Dark!America x Country!Reader) Pt 3:
(America's POV)
I was quick to contact Edwin, my personal butler I suppose you could say, who brought around the Lincoln Town Car I keep at the American Embassy I have here in (C/n). He was out of the front seat faster than I could get out of the front doors of the building and opened the back seat. I hastily yet carefully laid (Y/n) on the farthest side before sitting myself in with her. Seat belts? Nah.
Edwin had closed the door behind me and got back into the driver's seat. As he started up the car, he asked, "Where to, sir?"
I kept my gaze on (Y/n) and stroked her forehead in a calming manner, her head resting on my lap. She wa
Avengers x Reader - 7 Minutes in Heaven ~ Prologue by AnimeFreak141, literature
Literature
Avengers x Reader - 7 Minutes in Heaven ~ Prologue
"Seven Minutes in Heaven ~ Prologue" ~ Avengers (and Loki) x Reader
It had begun, as all things did, during an uneventful and boring day. No one needed saving, Fury hadn’t called in with missions, Loki had, amazingly, behaved himself, and yet… even with all of the Avengers ‘assembled’, you found yourselves incredibly bored… and when bored and Tony Stark mix together, shenanigans involving alcohol are sure to follow.
No one quite sure who suggested it, or even why they did considering the only two girls in the group were you and Nat, but all you knew was that if Tony and Clint had anything to say about it, you
Avengers x Reader - 7 Minutes in Heaven ~ Steve by AnimeFreak141, literature
Literature
Avengers x Reader - 7 Minutes in Heaven ~ Steve
“Seven Minutes in Heaven ~ Steve” – Avengers (and Loki) x Reader
Something in the bag was extremely cold, and the moment it touched your fingertips, you snatched your hand back from the bag. You rubbed the cold spot on your fingers, and looked to Tony,
“What on earth is that?” you asked as your brows furrowed slightly. A smirk played on his lips,
“You really think I’m going to tell you?” you pouted and reached into the small bag again, determined to find out what it was. You shuffled through the bag again, but you couldn’t find the same object. You sighed irritably and shoved mor
{Haunted Maze} America x Reader by PhreakyKiwi, literature
Literature
{Haunted Maze} America x Reader
America X Reader :)
Reader POV
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"Alfred no."
"Alfred yes."
"No Alfred!"
"Yes Alfred!!"
"I DONT WANT TO GO TO A HAUNTED MAZE!!" I yelled.
"Whyyyyyy?!" Alfred whined.
"Because if we go you're just gonna be screaming and crying in fear!" I said turning my back to him and heading to the kitchen.
"What! Hero's don't feel fear!!" Alfred declared as he strutted after me.
I sighed then whipped around, "BOO!" I yelled.
Alfred screamed and jumped backwards.
Tonight was Halloween. My favorite holiday. Usually my boyfriend Alfred an I would curl up on the couch and eat candy and watch scary movies (or at least try because Alfred would get t
Werewolf!AmericaXReader by EmmieHearts, literature
Literature
Werewolf!AmericaXReader
Right foot, left foot, inhale. Right foot, left foot, exhale. Repeat.
That's all you were doing at the moment. Running and breathing. Nothing made sense ever since you learned your best friend's secret.
The one who was always there for you. The one who didn't care that you weren't stick thin, or that you weren't into wearing super tight and revealing clothes like all the other girls in school.
He didn't care that you liked anime or that you were into drawing. He encouraged you to do those things since that was who you are.
"That's what I love about you, (Name)." Those were his words when you would question him about why he was your friend
AmericaxReader: Valentine's Envy by EternalRavenDreamer, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader: Valentine's Envy
AmericaxReader: Valentine's Envy
(h/c) = hair color
(e/c) = eye color
_________ = your name
~ * ~ * ~ *Valentine's Day, 2012~*~*~*
You glared at the calender. February 14th. Valentine's Day. The day you hate more than any other. You sighed and flopped onto the couch in your apartment's living room. You are a lonely college student living alone. You turn on the TV and all that's on is romantic hogwash. 'Damnit, why doesn't anybody love ME?! Am I ugly?! Am I stupid?! WHY?!' you screamed in your head. While almost every girl you knew was dating...even your little cousin was! You had never been in a relationship before. Every time you saw a
AmericaxReader: Beautiful scars by Katarinat, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader: Beautiful scars
No one would love me
If they knew all the things I hide
My words fall to the floor
As tears drip through the telephone
You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.”
“Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice.
Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?”
Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The weat