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America x reader cafe's don't have burgers!!!"He'll Find me! My prince charming will find me!" You giggled.
Your mother smilied and said,"Okay thats all no more bedtime stories its time for you
to go to bed little lady."
"okay mommy." you said "but when I grow up do you think my prince charming will come for me?"
Your mother's eyes made a distant sparkle in her eyes and she said,"Remember _____! To reach a mans heart
you must first reach his stomach!"
"Umm mommy what does that mean?"
"Heehehe it means when you cook good food you can find Awesome men!" She replied
__________________

You recalled when You was just Five years of age and your mother told me to reach a mans heart

Pirate!EnglandxBaby!Reader chapter 2Arthur laid on his plush bed with a bottle of rum in his hand whilst humming a tune. it had been a few week's since he found (Name) and felt as she was his own, though Francis is alway's trying to convince him to sell the young child or leave her somewhere else and act as if nothing had ever happened, he got wacked by either himself or Yao each time, who took a likeing to the young infant, Arthur suspected that Yao took a likeling to her because she reminded him of his own sibling's. A cry snapped Arthur out of his thought's and stand up from his bed to go over and cheak on (Name), picking her up from the moses basket, and gently rock her sid

Veteran's Day Special - AmericaXReader

Veteran's Day Special – AmericaXReader

"GOD BLESS AMERICA!!! MY HOME SWEET HOOOOME~!!" you watched with a smile as America continued to sing 'God Bless America' loudly, and clearly around the house.

"(Y/N)!! Come sing with me!" He declared showing his hand out to you. You looked at his hand and then reached out to hold it, and you yelped in surprise as he started you twirl you around happily singing 'God Bless America,' and after a few minutes you were singing along with him.

"GOD BLESS AMERICA~ LAND THAT I LOVE! STAND BESIDE HER, AND GUIDE HER THROUGH THE NIGHT WITH THE LIGHT FROM ABOVE~ FROM THE MOUNTAIN TO THE PRAIRIES, TO THE OCEANS WH

AmericaXReader Chapter 1 ~Cruise for Love"Alfred!" you screeched as you threw open the door to his apartment and continued your sprint through the small home. You had just ran up five flights of stairs to get to his door, and were sorely out of breath –however, the news you had triumphed over any fatigue you felt from the Harry Potter movie marathon you had with Arthur the night before. You repeated his name, warning him of your presence before throwing open his door, breathing heavily.

There Alfred was, hanging upside down on his bed, reading an Avenger's comic with rapt interest. It was like he didn't even know you were there! Right as this thought filtered through your mind –hig

America x ReaderAmerica x Reader
"Alfred F. Jones…. Alfred F. Jones………I finally forgot his name!! Wait… what's his name again? Alfred F- gaaaaah!"
So everyday that's the scenario inside your room, and everyday your mom is worried about you…She thinks that you're psychotic and you need a doctor. After 5 days of agonizing pain and sleepless nights, you finally moved on. You woke up this morning very happy, the weather is nice and it's Saturday. Your mom is happy too, knowing her daughter is not crazy and she doesn't need a doctor. You took your dog for a walk and suddenly, you passed by the house of Alfred, you smiled and saw him by his window drinking a cu

America x Stubborn!Reader: SPIDER.... Kiss? (1)

-Many years ago-

A-AH! A-Al!!! you shrieked.
___y/n_____!!!! What happened dude?
T-There's a s-spider on o-our tree.... You squeaked.
Oh, haha! No problem ___y/n_____!!! The hero will save you!

Alfred found the nearest leaf. And picked up the spider. Making sure to bring the leaf near your face to scare you in the process. Then set it on the ground nice and far away.

Haha ___y/n___!!! I didn't realized how afraid you were of spiders! Al taunted, making hand motions like a spider in front of you.
"H-Hey... It's not funny! They're so not awesome! They have eight l-legs and creepy eyes. And they hang everywhere!" you pouted.
Okay! Okay!

America x Reader- Kiss

I sat there on the couch with a bag of Hershey kisses, munching away happily when
Alfred walked into the room.

"Whatcha doin, [Name]?"

I looked over at him. "Watching TV." I held the bag up. "Kiss?"

"Sure! I guess I could go for one."

I began to rifle around in the bag for a candy, not noticing the blonde sitting down beside me and leaning over.

I stared at him in confusion. "What are you-"

I was cut off by him pressing his lips against mine for a quick kiss before pulling away and laughing at my shocked expression. His blue eyes twinkled mischievously.

With a face as red as a tomato, I yelled, "I MEANT THE CANDY, NOT THE REAL THING Y

Pirate!EnglandxBaby!Reader chapter 1walking onto the deck and breathing the fresh salty sea air, Arthur Kirkland grinned, seeing the horizone of his fathering country, England, the dock's in Kent to be more accurate. Arthur made his way over to Francis who was at the wheel of the ship, gaining a look from Arthur at his ego on his ship, making the french-man back away "mon amie, we should be there soon" he informed, excited about the fact he would be able to flirt with the local women and make even the wench's weak to the knee's "yes, I know Francis" he said, keeping his eye's trained on the view. For some reason he felt as though he needed to be here, and something would happen

Relief (AmericaxReader)Relief
AmericaxReader

You staggered through the front door of your house, exhausted from a long day at work. Pushing through your bedroom door, you picked up a TV remote and PlayStation remote without even pausing on your way to your chair. Your friend Alfred had recently bought you the gaming system, as well as some new shooting game of some sort. You weren't really interested at the time, but after work all you wanted was to kill something. Metaphorically, of course.

Dragging your feet, you finally reached the plush, black hammock-chair. You flung yourself down onto the cushions. Stretching out your stocking-clad legs, your black heels

Home of the Brave :Soldiers!America x Reader:Home of the Brave
:Soldier! America x Soldier! Reader:

"Say, (Name)..."

You looked up from your steaming mug of (your favorite warm drink) to meet the eyes of the man sitting next to you.

"I was thinking that once this war is over... can we...settle down...?" You smiled gently to yourself as you caught the flustered look on his face and looked back down at the hot liquid in your mug.

"...That would sound lovely, Alfred." You murmured softly.

"R-Really...? Do you mean that?" You blushed slightly and nodded.

"But promise me that you'll keep this to yourself. The men will think wrong thoughts." The grin on the blond man stretched widely ac

Dark Side 2P!AmericaXReader Part 2WARNING: CHARACTER DEATH
Words did figure eight's across the old pages as blearly emerald green eyes tried to read them. Perhaps it wasn't healthy to be up this late, but Arther didn't really care; so far, each and every one of his spells have ended in failure. Which is why he was reading spell books, so he could hopefully get better.
With a sigh, the blond slammed the large book shut, coughing when he was hit by the dust from the book. He placed it on top of the other books and stood up, smoothing out his clothes. It was getting pretty late, and he had a date with you tomorrow, so he needed to be awake and chipper- or, at least, as chipper as Arther could get.
There was a sudden knock on the door, surprising the Brit. Who the bloody hell would be coming to his house at this hour? "Yo, Arther! It's Alfred, open up!"
Raising his eyebrows, the Brit opened the door. Something hard- a fist?- slammed into his nose, the force sending Arther flying. He hit t

AmericaxReader: Never gonna be alone'Time, is going back, so much faster than I,
And I'm starting to regret not spending all of it with you...'
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Alfred sighed, the end of his senior year in high school came fast. Much faster than he wanted it to in fact. He looked over at (name), his best friend. He barely spent any of the second semester of school with her, which made him even more depressed than he already was, reason being that he thought they would be going their seperate ways for college and not seeing each other ever again.
When the end of the day came, he went outside, walked to (name) and smiled, then said, "Hey (nam

Host Kiss: America and Reader:Host Kiss: America and Reader:

It was a dark day in history for some people, the last bit of happiness being taken from their lives after the incident. You just shrugged it off only feeling a bit disappointed about it and not realizing until you got home how this would affect you.

You knew Alfred would be slightly affected by the turn of events, but not so much that when you got home you wouldn’t see him sitting on the couch with a loose tie, hunched over a video game control while the TV reflected off his glasses as he killed who knows what in the game, having either a container of instant macaroni or a warm bag of food from McDonal

What's a Superhero? [America x Reader]

Brushing the dirt off your shoulders, and putting your cap over your cut hair. You had too cut your hair, Alfred had refused to let you fight. But no matter how many times he told you no, you insisted on fighting. So you cut your hair, and made yourself look like a man. Alfred would never think you were ______ You laughed to yourself. Alfred was worried over nothing! Yes this battle was important. But Arthur had no chance, we would become our own. "C'mon men!" You called, full of enthusiasm. You swear you could see Alfred back there in the line of men, looking at you, as if he knew. Holding your gun up you sighed. If he was upset he'd tell yo

AmericaxReader- TRICK OR TREAT!"TRICK OR TREAT, SMELL MY FEET! GIVE ME SOMETHING GOOD TO EAT!" Alfred screamed at you as you opened the door. He held up a pillow case, smiling expectantly. You sighed and dropped a couple pieces of candy inside his bag.

"That's a really crappy costume…" You told him. He was wearing a Superman t-shirt and a pair of tighty whities over a blue pants tucked into red boots.

"Are you kidding? I'm the hero!" He struck a pose that showed off his muscles. You shook your head, blushing inwardly. "Now, c'mon, _____. You're going trick or treating with me aren't you?"

"Yeah, yeah. Hold your horses. I need to grab my shoes." You ran off and dug

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by ~x-KiLLER-LADY, Nov 17, 2012, 1:18:04 PM
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(f/n) = first name
(l/n) = last name

It was a regular, normal day for you and your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, the "personified version of America" (as you liked to call it). You were studying for your tests on World History next week, and your class was starting them with Pangaea, and Alfred Wegener.

"Hey, America?" you asked. You were piecing puzzle pieces together, and forgot where Eurasia was supposed to go. "Where's Eurasia?"

"I don't have an Asia, (f/n)…" Alfred gave you an awkward look.

"No, I mean Eurasia."

"Like I said, I don't have an Asia."

"No, America, you dolt! Eurasia!"

"(f/n), I am not Asia! Okay? God!" He huffed, obviously annoyed and getting impatient with your words.

"I know you aren't Asia! I'm talking about Eurasia! Like how Eurasian—"

"NO! I'M NOT ASIAN, I'M AMERICAN. AMERICA. 'MURICA."

"I KNOW!" You were practically screaming now. "The continent! Europe and Asia as one! When Alfred Wegener formed Pangaea and shit!"

America had a poker face expression on his face. "Ooh! Well—"

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