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2p!America x Reader-Love Hate Ch.5 D-Day, huh? The attack was going to take place today. Approximately thirty minutes from now. You did your best not to glare at the new employee. Al had been hired as a new worker at Starbucks. Just as he came for his new shift, it was time for you to clock out. The timing was perfect. Though seeing him at work was going to be awful, it did let you know his schedule. Now if you and the girls were to prank him, you knew exactly when he wouldn't be home. It was very evil of you. Al was behind the counter, struggling to tie his apron behind his back. You could have offered to help, but no way. Let him suffer.

Hi, so this is one shot to "Fools" by Lauren Aquilina. It's a very cute and sweet song, if you wanted to check it out. Now, on with the story. Those hardest to love need it most. Y/N sat at the counter with her hand hovering over a glass of Sprite while her bumbling British friend sat beside her, rolling his head on the counter and chugging down shot after shot of fine whisky. They'd been out for nearly three hours, bar hopping, well, she was following after him as he stumbled around. Today was the Fourth of July. America was engulfed in fireworks, food, and music that would be heard practically across the entire world in pure spirit. Ever

A/N: Reader only gets to keep eye-colour because, well 'white-as-snow' and all that jazz.     Her mother, the queen, held the newborn [Name] in her shaking arms. “My little porcelain doll.” the queen cooed over the squirming baby. “White as snow.” commented [Name]’s father, tearing up when the newborn's hand wrapped around his finger. Their lovely little girl would surely grow to be soft and pure, like snow.     You sat at your mother’s side, day in and day out. Her skin was growing cold, and her mind grew distant. Most days, she spoke no sense. She mumbled about the lights outside. Which lights, you n

It was strange. This being, this ancient being, one who had seen war and carnage, bathed in blood and bled tears… he could become so infatuated because of a single human. A mere mortal girl. The nation, the now dissolved Kingdom of Prussia, he had seen many pretty women. Beautiful hair, beautiful eyes, rich, poor, royalty, servants, the nicest smiles, the prettiest personalities. And yet, this one child had his heart beating fast, had him blushing whenever she grinned. It was unbecoming of an awesome nation like him! But there was nothing he could do. He could not ease his breathing nor calm his heart. It was as if she had cast a spell

America: Kisses: Alfred's kisses purely heroic. They are powerful and energetic, yet he likes to kiss on the cheek the most. In the bed: Although he is confident, he gets very nervous and shy when it comes to being in the bedroom. He does know what to do, but he's scared that he'll mess up. Type of girl needed: The all mighty America is going to need a girl who is used to a loud environment and a bit geeky. He is not a big fan of snobby girls who always cake their face with makeup since he prefers a natural look. Makeup is good for special occasions though. He wants his woman to be a tad tomboyish. Prefered date: At home since there is ma

(a/n)- OBVIOUSLY MENTIONS SEXUAL ACTS, AND SLIGHT SWEARING. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH EITHER, THEN MY ACCOUNT AND ITS CONTENT ARE NOT FOR YOU! AXIS Italy: Romantic and passionate, he's definitely done this before. Germany: Inexperienced at first, he's shy, but a bit rough once he gets into things. Japan: Slow, as he's beyond nervous of letting anyone like this, even if it's you, and very sweet, as he tries to make you feel as good as he can with his extreme shyness. Prussia: Fast, he picks the worst times to start, and rough, he can't control himself around you. Romano: He may talk big, but he's really shy when it comes to this so