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So yeah(Hey this my first reader insert, I hope you guys like. Something I did in my free time and please give me some feedback, if you guys like I might just continue writing. So yeah enjoy~)
"F/N!!!!" I woke up screaming. I had an awful nightmare that my precious (F/N) decided to leave me for someone else. The room was still dark so I start patting the sides to make sure she was still there. I finally felt her form and immediately hug it.
"Nghh..." (F/N) groaned and buried her face in the pillow. I held her tighter and take in her smell. 'Oh god, I can't imagine a day without her,' I thought, but then I begin to wonder. 'Why does she love me?' I glance over her figure and push some hair strands out of her peaceful face. 'I mean seriously dude~She's like a perfect 10! I gotta know!'
I proceed to nudge her, "(F/N), (F/N)." Nothing. I start poking her squishy face to get a reaction. "(F/N), (F/N)," I repeat and I could feel her face twitch. "(F/N), (N)."/F
"Stawwwp~" (F/N) protested as she she slaps my hand away.
"(F/N), please," I I pout. She glances at me squinting and sighs.
"Fine," she mumbles not moving, still nuzzling her face in her pillow.
"Why do you love me?" I ask trying to sound serious, but end up sounding like a reprimanded child.
"Really Al," she steals a quick glance at the clock on our nightstand, "It's 4 in the morning and you wake me up for-" Before she can finish she looks at me for a second. "You're great in bed, I dunno," she replies heading back to sleep.
"Oh okay, wait WHAT?!" I state in disbelief. She starts giggling and turns to give me a soft smile. I look at her and she reaches to pull down my face to her eye level. She stares at me for awhile. I couldn't help but blush at how close she held me. I was about to close the gap between us when she started to speak.
"Because, you're my hero. And only mine," she says with a huge grin. I flash a huge smile and pull her into a bear hug. I kiss her forehead multiple times and hear her muffled giggles. I felt a bit adventurous and move my hand to her butt. "Alfred!" She squeals but doesn't pull away. I dive in and passionately kiss her. When separated we were left gasping air.
"Now its my turnto tell you why I love you."
"F/N!!!!" I woke up screaming. I had an awful nightmare that my precious (F/N) decided to leave me for someone else. The room was still dark so I start patting the sides to make sure she was still there. I finally felt her form and immediately hug it.
"Nghh..." (F/N) groaned and buried her face in the pillow. I held her tighter and take in her smell. 'Oh god, I can't imagine a day without her,' I thought, but then I begin to wonder. 'Why does she love me?' I glance over her figure and push some hair strands out of her peaceful face. 'I mean seriously dude~She's like a perfect 10! I gotta know!'
I proceed to nudge her, "(F/N), (F/N)." Nothing. I start poking her squishy face to get a reaction. "(F/N), (F/N)," I repeat and I could feel her face twitch. "(F/N), (N)."/F
"Stawwwp~" (F/N) protested as she she slaps my hand away.
"(F/N), please," I I pout. She glances at me squinting and sighs.
"Fine," she mumbles not moving, still nuzzling her face in her pillow.
"Why do you love me?" I ask trying to sound serious, but end up sounding like a reprimanded child.
"Really Al," she steals a quick glance at the clock on our nightstand, "It's 4 in the morning and you wake me up for-" Before she can finish she looks at me for a second. "You're great in bed, I dunno," she replies heading back to sleep.
"Oh okay, wait WHAT?!" I state in disbelief. She starts giggling and turns to give me a soft smile. I look at her and she reaches to pull down my face to her eye level. She stares at me for awhile. I couldn't help but blush at how close she held me. I was about to close the gap between us when she started to speak.
"Because, you're my hero. And only mine," she says with a huge grin. I flash a huge smile and pull her into a bear hug. I kiss her forehead multiple times and hear her muffled giggles. I felt a bit adventurous and move my hand to her butt. "Alfred!" She squeals but doesn't pull away. I dive in and passionately kiss her. When separated we were left gasping air.
"Now its my turnto tell you why I love you."
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Photographs - America x Reader
Photographs - America x Reader
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
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Don't Worry: 2p!America x Stressed!Reader
WARNING: I swear once.
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“What’s wrong, _____?” Al asked you as you flopped tiredly on your couch, not even caring that he had showed up in your home, touching and breaking who knows what.
With a groan you rolled your neck, trying to get out the kinks, “Life.”
“That’s no real answer.” he said, sounding slightly concerned, which was big for him,
You just remained flat on the couch, trying to get the aches and pains that came with stress out of your system. “Come on,” he said, poking you lightly in the stomach, “tell me.”
“School’s a mess, people are breat
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EnglandxReader - Kiss
England x Reader: Kiss
A kiss on the cheek. A kiss on the forehead, the neck, then on the back of your hand.
But he never kissed your lips.
You never had your first kiss, even after the years you and Arthur became a couple. It kind of made you quite frustrated, but you stayed patient enough to not force him to kiss your lips or something quite demanding. You always wondered why, though. Perhaps he was planning something? Though it was rather unlikely of him. Maybe he was just shy?
You frowned as you thought of more possibilities of why he never kissed your lips.
...Maybe he didn't love you enough to kiss your lips?
Ah, yes. It was likel
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It's just a little story I made during class. Hope you guys like and feel free to give me feedback. Sorry America is a bit OCC but I tried my best
I don't own Hetalia
And I think America owns you...
I don't own Hetalia
And I think America owns you...
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Nope. Lol. ALFRED JONES!!
Alfred: YEEP!! W-What...?
Katie: Come and read this.
Alfred: Okay...?
*Le ten minutes later*
Ivan: Kolkolkolkol....
Alfred: *Extremely adorable/terrified scream*
Alfred: *Runs off*
Katie: Ivan, I think you scared him off.
Ivan: I did it again, didn't I?
Katie: *Gibs a hug* It's all good.
England: *Tackles France* TAKE THAT FROG!!!
France: Eeeeehhh....😞
Alfred: YEEP!! W-What...?
Katie: Come and read this.
Alfred: Okay...?
*Le ten minutes later*
Ivan: Kolkolkolkol....
Alfred: *Extremely adorable/terrified scream*
Alfred: *Runs off*
Katie: Ivan, I think you scared him off.
Ivan: I did it again, didn't I?
Katie: *Gibs a hug* It's all good.
England: *Tackles France* TAKE THAT FROG!!!
France: Eeeeehhh....😞