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AmericaxReader HeroAn odd type of quite hushed over the large crowd. Inside the busy American club, someone was about to perform. I'd come here tonight to try and take my mind off of the awful break-up between me and a certain foul-mouthed Italian boy. My friend Feliks* had convinced me to stop moping, put on the sexiest outfit in the world, and go party with the hottest men I could find to take my mind off of everything. Of course, I was now wearing said new clothes. I had on an American flag corset, red mini skirt, silver stud earrings, and black stiletto boots that stopped right below my knees. My hair had been let down and messy. The band members on stag took individual spots and slung their guitars over their shoulders as they waited for the DJ to finish up his announcement.
"Alright, alright!" The DJ laughed as he got everyone's attention. "How we all doin' tonight?!" He held the mic out and cupped his ear as the crowd cheered in response. "Tight! Now, next we got us a new performer. He's a regular

Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )

America couldn't believe it. He looked around at the four other bodies at the table, wearing as much as a poker face that he could conjure. At the table along with him sat Switzerland, Prussia, Russia and (Y/Name). Oh lord... How had he got mixed up in all of this? More importantly, how had (Y/Name) got into this deadly game?! His blue eyes drifted over her features, taking in her (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes that seemed to be radiating life as they glowed with excitement. His heart thumped. That life could be so easily taken away from him. All because of this stupid game. God damn that commie. "Hey, uh... (Y/Name)... I don't think you sho

America x Reader - BOO!

America x Reader - BOO!

"Are you almost done up there, Alfred?" you called to your American friend, who was dressing into his costume upstairs.

"Almost done, _________! I just need to put on the jacket!" he calls back to you.

"Don't be too long, hero!" you teased.

"The Hero never procrastinates!" he shouted in response.

You rolled your eyes and giggled. Like you haven't heard him say that a million times before!

Alfred Jones had been your friend for as long as you could remember. You recalled the time when he had asked you for help on his math homework - at the time, he was having trouble with disjunctions - and you gladly obliged, sinc

Merry Christmas! (America x Reader One Shot)

You were sitting in your bed, a set of headphones on over your head, and on your MP3 was the latest Christmas CD that had just come out.

It was once again Christmas time, your most favorite time of the year, ever since you were a child, the moment Thanksgiving had gone by, you began to get very excited for that most magical of nights, the night when the good saint Nicolas visited your house with pretty much every single wish fulfilled from your Christmas list, and it was because of how much you got during Christmas, that you always tried to be as good as possible during the year, even though there were some times when you acted a tiny bit na

Evil Weegee (America x Ticklish!Reader)____ was hanging out and playing video games with her friend, America.

"Muahahaha!" ____ exclaimed as she jumped on America's head.

"Noooooo!" America wailed, "My star! Give it back!"

"Never!" ____ exclaimed, running away from America, "It's mine now!"

"But now you have one more than me! The hero is supposed to win!" America stated.

"Muahahaha! I'm evil Weegee!" ____ exclaimed, "Your hero powers don't work against me!"

"Oh really?" America asked, "What about evil ____? Do my hero powers work against her?"

"I guess so... Wait! No! They don't!" ____ shouted.

America paused the game, "I'm not so sure about that."

"Evil Weegee!!!

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You and Alfred were close. He made you feel happy even in the worst of times. His smile was contagious and fun seemed to follow him everywhere.

You were in love with his country, and would frequently visit at particular parts of the year, running around with a camera and taking silly photos. Each one held important memories that you fondly looked back on.

Often during winter he would invite you to stay in the north with him. You would bundle up for the cold weather, packing on your snow boots and heavy coats. You would snuggle up together by the fire, sipping your hot coco slowly, trying not to burn your tong

America x Reader - I'm With the Hero -This is in WWIII~ Yes, World War Three.
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
~YOUR P.O.V.~
What did I do? No, seriously, what did I do to deserve this? I have an annoying American pilot in my house during a war—World War Three to be exact—and am barely holding onto my damaged sanity. Christ, this man’s going to be the death of me! Now, maybe you’re wondering, “Hey, why isn’t this ‘American pilot’ in some military base or something?” Well, the Americans actually had a pretty good idea this war. Pretty good, but still pretty stupid. No, actually, really

Video Games AmericaXReaderHe'd found it!
His baby blue eyes were sparkling as he looked over the video game gleefully. He'd finally found it! It'd taken him weeks of searching this his large as his appatite house, but somehow Alfred F. Jones found Super Mario Bros buried in his top secret hamburger stash.
Well, he knew exactly what to do now: go over to the house of his video game bro, ____, pop that fucker in, and play until he could no longer use empty Mountain Dew bottles to release his piss(something Alfred had to do more than once on his gamer days)
Lazy fatass though he might be, when he had motivation(or a coupon for a free Big Mac) Alfred could run pretty damn fast, so it was no surprise that he was at your house in no time. Being Alfred, he didn't bother knocking and invited himself inside. "Hey bro, I finally found it! Let's go play!" He recieved no response, seeing as no one was on the first floor.
He assumed you were in your room and ran upstairs. What he didn't assume was that you

Request: America (x) Reader

You walked with your niece, hand in hand, to the large office complex. She wasn't really your niece, she as your boss', but you had grown so attached to her that you called her your niece. The poor girl was frightened for her dear life, being as shy as she was, but her school was having a little competition to see who could sell the most treats and make the most money and you were going to help her win.
“Um...why are we going to this place again, Miss (Name)?” She asked, shaking in her little dress and boots. “Because, there are a lot of people here I know – really nice people, too, trust me – and they'll happily

AmericaxReader:You're The Reason(Your POV)
"UGH!!!!!!!" I screamed in my room, "I'll never get make it in time!" Just then my best friend Emily rushed in. "Whoa, I just go down to get a drink of water then when I come up I hear you scream? What happened?" I turned to her. "I just can't think! I really wanna give Alfie the best Valentine's day gift ever!" I explained to her. "Oh come on _____." Em said, "You've been dating my brother for what? A month now? If you last that long with him that probably means you guys are meant to be." I smiled at her comment. "I guess. But I really want to give him a song and perform it to him." I told her. She sighed and shook her head. "Alri

AmericaXReader~ Cheesy Pick-Up Lines

You smiled contently. You were leaning against a tall tree enjoying its shade, and reading your favorite book. It was lunch time at your high school and you were taking advantage of your alone time. You weren’t unsocial or anything, you just didn’t really like to be surrounded by people 24/7. You had a few friends and they understood your need for solitude at times.

“Excuse me,” a voice said in front of you.

Startled, you looked up. Standing before you was Alfred F. Jones. He was probably one of the loudest boys you had ever met. He was incredibly popular; a self-proclaimed hero who always wore a grin and looked like

AmericaxPregnant!Reader - Names Matter

You laugh as you watch your husband leaping around the room being his usual self. He stops whilst standing on the coffee table, saying, “…and then I’ll pick you up-” he jumps down towards you and hauls you up into his arms, “-swoop you into the car and drive you to the hospital in, like, five minutes, being the hero and everything! How does that sound, ________?” He kisses your cheek as he stands proudly, as if he had just saved you from a burning building or something.
“Wow, thanks, sweetie. Surprised you can still pick me up,” you say with a grin, one arm wrapped around his neck and the other on your

Pranks [Hetalia: America x Reader]I love my boyfriend. I really do! But I swear, he’s… slightly immature. He likes pranking people, mainly me. And I usually get him back. So I guess that makes me immature too, doesn’t it?

Alfred’s latest prank backfired. I’ll admit, finding a snake in the passenger’s seat of my car did startle me. But he seemed to forget the fact that I love reptiles. So I’m keeping my guard up as I read my book in the living room. Who knows what that man is up to?

“Hey [Name], I’m home!” I heard him shout from the front door. Usually, I’d say something back. But I’m getting to a good

America x reader Fights and NotesSweat.
It rolled down your face as you took a deep breath of air, and kept running.
"I...must make it to the end..." you whispered in a tired tone.
You then collapsed on your knees and got the will to get back up still running
"Almost...there..."

You help your apology note in your hand and gasped,"I must..give it to him..."

You finally reached a house which was... on the other side of city. The opposite of where you lived.

"I...must give..."

You placed the note at the doorstep and while leaving you could hear someone open the door

"____?" they said

You looked back, not clearly seeing the person in front of you

"I..must..."

You then co

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America x Reader
Check On It – Beyoncé

You need to stop playing round with all them clowns and the wangstas
Good girls gotta get down with them gangstas
Go head girl put some back and some neck up on it
While I stand up in the background and check up on it

“Al! Just go for it!” Matthew urged.

“I know but…” Alfred stammered.

“If you don’t someone else will.” Yao hinted.

“Who?” Alfred asked, feeling a little antsy.

“You know who.” Yao said as he nodded his head towards a certain Brit.

Alfred balled his fists and tried to think of something. Yao hit him

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America x Reader: World Meetings

by ~Creativechaos401, Jan 26, 2013, 7:37:34 PM
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Your name is (f/n) the personification of (country) and your currently arguing with your best friend about something pointless as always

"What's the point of going to world meetings if we aren't going to solve anything?" You say.

"Come on (name)! It'll be boring without you there!" pleads Alfred.

"No"

"Please"

"No"

"Please!!!"

"No!"

"Come on, Eyebrows is just going to yell at me again for not bringing you!" he now moves in front of you "And besides its not like you have anything better to do!"

"How do you know i don't have any plans!"

"(name) I'm usually bad at noticing things, but even i know all your going to do is go on YouTube and use deviant art!"

"I'm not going!" you push past him

"You forced me to!"

" And what exactly did i forced you to-" You felt yourself rising in the air, your (e/c) orbs growing wide "Alfred this isn't funny put me down!" you yell, being carried bridal style

"Alfred i STRONGLY suggest you put me down put me Down-" You were cut off by a pair of lips pressing against your own. This continued for a few seconds before he pulled away.

"I love you" he breathes

"I love you, too" you say a blush the color of Romano's tomatoes covering you (s/c) face

"On second thought, we don't need to go to that stupid meeting" he decides smiling

"Then where are we going to go?" you question "and wont Iggy get mad for you not showing up?

"Yeah he'll get mad but spending the day with you will be worth it"

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