AmericaXReader Names ONESHOTAs you walked with the American, you hummed to a familiar tune.
~La da da da, La da da da da da~
You looked up to see Alfred smiling at you sweetly.
"W-w-what? What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" You panicked.
"Dude, calm down! I was just listening to your singing!" He laughed as the two of you sat down on a public bench. You looked around the park and couldn't help but to smile. On the playground there were three little boys playing. One blond with sleek blond hair, one with messy brown hair and one with short black hair. Then, the little brown haired boy fell and he started to cry. Before you could even get up to try to help him, Alfred was already right next to the boy, helping him stand. As you walked closer, you could hear their conversation.
"Hey, why are you still crying?" He asked.
"B-b-b-b-because it hurts!" He bawled.
"What's your name?" You asked.
"Well, Feliciano, do you know what you name means in Latin?"
"It means happy, luck
AmericaXShyTsundere!Reader The Hero
You exited your home, adjusting your bag hanging off your shoulder. You turned to the street and sighed. You preferred to stay inside on your Saturdays and do something more productive yet required little to no human interaction but you had to go to the grocery store to buy some supplies.
You made you way down the street, plugging into your portable music player. You listened to your favorite song as you walked, staring down at the ground as it pasted you by. You zoned out into your own world with your music blaring that you did not notice a group of guys making their ways towards you, also absorbed in their conversation.
You slammed against one of them, your face burying into his back. You grunt a little, backing up. You glance up to see a tall blonde guy around your age looking down at you. He wore a bomber jacket, fur lining on the collar and sleeve cuffs. He wore a Captain America T-shirt with faded jeans that fitted his legs. You quickly avert your eyes. "Sorry..." You quickly sai
Bonding in a Cafe (England x Reader)
In a cafe, you are drinking some tea and reading your favorite book (f/b). While reading, the door to the cafe opens and a blonde haired and emerald green eyed man walks in. He also had these fuzy eyebrows that look like little caterpillars. You giggle a bit, but you find them cute.
The man stands in front of the chair across from you. "Is this seat taken?" asks the man. You shake your head no and he smiles and sits down. "(f/b)...Good choice." he says to you. You look up at him and smile. "Thanks...its my favorite. I read it like ten times already."
The rest of the time you and the man, who you found out was Arthur, talked about your favorite books and literature over some tea. "Im sorry but I must be going now." You get up and walk out of the cafe, saying bye to Arthur. "________! Wait!" You turn around, only to fall to the ground.
Once you open your eyes, you see that Arthur was on top of you, blushing and looking down at y
Pruhun-Call me awesome, baby (part one)
It was simply another day staring out Your window. You was lonely today...
All you wanted was simply to see Prussia.
"Hungary? Are you okay?" Austria stood in the doorway.
"I'm okay...I just miss Prussia so much..." Austria hated you talking about him. He immediately left after you explained the reasoning behind your saddened persona.
Suddenly, your cell phone vibrated. You rushed up to grab it.
"Hey, Meet me outside! I've been throwing rocks at your window for 10 minutes now hurry up
It was Prussia. Your face lit up. You ran to your window to check. He was there, kicking the dirt, pacing slowly.
You slipped on your dress and quickly ran down. Unexpectedly, you jumped into his arms.
"Prussia! I missed you!" You slapped his face, hard. "Why did it take so long to come see me, huh!? You could've come sooner! Or at least send me some nice pictures of yaoi! But no, nothing! What took you so long!?" You were fuming, impatient with waiting for his answer, but oh-so happy
Prussia x Reader - The Pain the Awesome Cause"You know dude, you're not that awesome." You took a sip of your Coca-Cola, not meeting the silver-haired boy's twitching gaze.
"Vh-vhat do you mean?" On the inside, you smirked. It's almost like his confidence was ripped out of him in seconds flat. Okay, maybe it was. But you made your face bored and expressionless on the outside; you were still pissed at him.
"I mean you're not that great." You went back to the Nintendo64 controller, rapidly pressing the multi-coloured buttons. You scowled at the score of the Pokémon Stadium round that had been going on for over an hour. Every time you would catch up to Gilbert, he always seemed to have a special attack that knocked your Blastoise sideways. It flailed currently, scrounging for help.
"But... vait a second." He stopped talking, the heavy German accent disappearing, along with his words, pushing a single pause button, right when you used your special attack.
"Something's vrong," Gilbert continued, scanning you up and down wi