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EnglandXReader - Baking    "Iggy, can we please~~~~?" You pleaded.
    "_______, love . . .you know I can't--"
    "That's why I'm here!"
    "Love . . . ."
    "Pwease Iggy~~~!"
    "_________. . . "
    "Iggy, pwease~~~~~~"
    "Did Alfred teach you his bloody puppy dog look?"

    "Maybe~~"
    "Alright, we'll bake some bloody cookies!"
    "Yay!"
    "But, do you really want me to bake?"
    "Of course, I do, Iggy! I'll let you help me!"
    "Can I help?" Peter pipped in, tugging on your shirt.
    "No, you can't." Arthur snarled.
    "Iggy! I think Pe--"
    "Peter! I think we should let ye' brother and his girlfriend have some alone time."
    "ALLISTOR! GET YOUR BUTT UP AND OUT OF THIS KITCHEN, RIGHT NOW."

CanadaXReader - Pancakes    "Mattie~~it's three in the bloody morning, what are you doing." You said, sleepily.
    "Making pancakes!"
    "It's three. In. The. MORNING."
    "Start early in the morning, you get more accomplished in the day."
    "Haha, like passing out in public because my boyfriend kept me up all night and not in a wrong way either. And if your perverted french kicks in, I'm kicking where the sun don't shine."
     "W-well, don't you s-sound wide a-awake."
     "Kumajirou woke me up, and the extreme loss of heat in the bed also."
     "Well, have some pancakes!"
     "I'm not hungry."
     "Eat some pancakes, it'll wake you up."
     "You know what will wake me up, the smell of burning food. Because that will happen to those damn pancakes, if I don't get my heat buddy back."

GermanyXReader - Chocolate   "I SWEAR, I'M GOING TO KILL SOMEBODY. AND SOON." You yelled.
   "________. . . calm down, please." Ludwig replied.

   "HOW CAN I FU--. . .How can I fudging calm down?!"
   "Zhere has to be a logical reason for zhis, ______. We don't need to kill anybody."
   "Oh no, Ludwig. He's going to die, and I'll make sure to make it slow and painful."

   "________. . .we can't do zhat."
   "Why the hell not?!"
   "That's, totally like, 50 cents, ______." Felix chipped holding up the 'Swear Jar'.
   "Here, this should cover my conversation, Felix." You threw $50 in the jar.
   "Okay!"
   "We can always get more of zhis, _______."
   "NO!"
   "JA!"
   "He stole it, Ludwig!"

   "It isn't zhat important, _______!"

   "DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK OF IT THAT WAY. IT. HAS. FEELINGS."
   "Nein. . . you can't kill

ScotlandXReader - Beer    "Allistor, how many beers have you had?"
    "I thought *hic* ye was keepin' track!"
    "You're drunk, so stop drinking."
    "I'm bloody fine, lass!"
    "Five minutes, before you pass out."
    "What ye say?"
    "Nothing."
    "Give me a another beer, would ye?"
    "Four minutes."
    "Are ye *hic* listening to me?"
    "No more beers, Allistor."
    "Why not?!"
    "Unless you want me to cut your tongue out, burn it, and then take all of the beer out of the house and give it to Ireland. Then . . STOP. DRINKING."
    "Ye ain't giving that wanker nothing!"
    "Try me."
    "I will, ye bloody woman. . "
    "One minute."
    "I *hic* swear that you've *hic* been on my case all night."

FranceXReader - Wine    "Are you sure you don't want any wine, _______? Zhere is enough for us~~."
    "You don't remember what happened last time when I drank wine?"
    "I only remember zhe best parts~~."
    "I nearly choked your friends."
    "Zhat is nonsense!"
    "Really? I can call Prussia and Spain up right now."
    "..."

    "Oh alright, give me the damn bottle."
    "Oh but you must share it with me~~"

    "Give. Me. The. Bottle."
    "..."
    "Now, France."
    "So, no wine for moi? You know, I was 'oping to get you somewhere qui--"
    "Don't even think about it, Francey-pants. Or I'll kick where the sun don't shine."
    "Point taken, ________."

IrelandXReader - Siblings     "RORY KIRKLAND."
     "Crap."
    "GET. YOUR. IRISH. ASS. INTO. THE. KITCHEN."
    "Do I have ta'?"
    "RORY!"
He quickly walked into the kitchen, to see you fuming.
    "Aye?"
    "Why is your brother," You stepped over to show Seamus, "Holding his bloody head and saying that you whacked him?!"
    "I dunno."
    "Rory. Kirkland. You better answer, or so help me. . ."
    "He . . . . he tried taking my beer."
    "..."
    "_______?"
    "..."
    "______? Are you okay?"
    "..."
    "________?!"
    "I'm going to hurt you."
    "Ye can't, I'm a bloody country!"
    "In case you forget, so am I!"
    "Aye. . .right. . .crap."
    "Seamus, get some ice on that

America x reader Rock paper scissors

(remember to read to prologue!~)
"ROCK,PAPER,SCISSORS!" They all yelled
Once they had landed there hands almost everyone except a few had left the rock, paper scissors mumbling at there lost
"Looks like it just between you,France,China, and I." Italy said lightly while pointing at America.
America chuckled
"You guys don't seem to understand that the hero always win!"

"Rock, Paper, scissors!" They all yelled

"N-n-n-no way! America has won?" France cried
"Looks like I did win hah! That means you guys are real losers!"
China grumbled as he walked into the crowd of losers as did Italy.
"I refuse to let you date _____!" France said
Amer

America x Reader : Marry me?Alfred was your boyfriend, and mostly everyday you would test him, or call him.
It was the day of your anniversary and you wanted to get him something special.
You smiled and texted your boyfriend, wanting to already get ready for your special anniversary date.
You: ' Hey babe. c:'
Alfred: 'Hey back to you babe. ;D'
You smiled and giggled like and idiot, you loved the way he always made a text flutter your heart.
You: 'Happy 1st year anniversary. I'll go buy your gift first then we can meet up, 'Kay?'
Alfred: 'Sure, I also need to buy your gift as well too! c: Of course if my lady would prefer something else? *wink wink*'
You: 'LOL, okay. I'll see you later babe, Love you~!'
You got up and out on the cutest dress you had, and wore your boots. You grabbed your purse and walked out into the sunny day, you walked to the mall and spotted something that caught your eye, it was a speacial addition Captain America set, it was with it was the shield, dvd set, t-shirt, and comic book. You went

Sick! AmericaXReader: SleeptalkingSick! AmericaXReader (request for MrsTomlinson214): Sleeptalking
You had just gotten up from your bed, still feeling tired after a not sleeping at all. You went downstairs to make yourself a little bit of coffee, when you got a phone call from one of your friends, Arthur Kirkland. You pick the phone and pressed the answer button.
“Hello?” You said groggily.
“_____? Is that you? Alfred is sick, and I need to go to a meeting with Francis and Ludwig, can you come over and take over for a while?” Arthur said, sounding panicked.
“Uh, sure, I guess. I’ll be there in a bit!” You said, while you’re inne

America x Reader ~ Late Night VisitorYou were asleep in your bed, comfortable as can be. The covers were warm, your pillows were soft. There you were curled into a peaceful ball in your bed when you were suddenly harshly woken up by a very loud banging on your front door.

Grumbling, you forced yourself out of your bed and groggily made your way towards the constant banging. You were still grumbling when you opened the door to see the large nation of America standing at your doorway. He was sobbing while hugging onto his pillow.

"Dude, (Country Name), I watched this scary movie at Japan's place earlier today and now I swear I can hear noises in my house! And Britain won't let m

AmericaXxXxShy!Reader"Okay class, we have a new student today." The teacher announced.
"Whoa! Really?"
"Is it a girl or a boy?"
"Is he hot?"
"Is she hot?"
"Where are they?"
"Okay that's enough!" The teacher yelled.
"You people are so rambunctious! You're going to scare the poor girl away."
A couple girls groaned.
The teacher walked to the door and opened it.
"You can come in now." He said softly.
She hesitated, standing at the door fiddling with her fingers.
"C-can I j-just stay out h-here?" The students heard her whisper.
The teacher laughed a little.
"Oh come now, love. How do you suppose you're going to learn if you stay out there?"
She thought

Silly Dreams- EnglandxReader"_____! What are you still doing up, Love?"

You looked up in alarm from your book, "Huh?" You blinked at the man standing above you, holding a cup of tea in his hand. It was your boyfriend, Arthur Kirkland.

"I asked why you're still awake."

"I couldn't sleep…" you stifled a yawn, "So I decided to read a chapter or two of this book."

"And then the whole rest of the series, I see…" Arthur chuckled, gesturing at the pile of novels surrounding you.

"Sue me, it's interesting!" You stuck your tongue out at the Brit.

"I'll leave you to it then…" Arthur rolled his eyes and began to walk away.

"No, wait!" You called after him.

"Yes, dear?" Art

Chubby!Reader x America: Beach day Woes

You sat waiting for your newly friend Alfred on the bus to go to the field trip to the beach. Mainly treading the whole field trip, but now has gotten a bit better knowing Alfred was coming too. A sandy blonde haired hyperactive man jumped onto the bus excited as he could ever be.

"WooHoo! Let's get this parteh started~!" He cheered as other students went along with him. His British friend Arthur scoffed "Alfred take a seat you loud wanker.." rolling his eyes in disgust. Alfred only stuck a small tongue at his friend taking a seat beside me.

"Yo _________! Are you totally excited! I'm so pumped! I love the beach! "Alfred ran his mouth loudl

America x Reader: Be my ValentineYou had woken up and was having breakfast. You turned to look at the counter were you had made a heart shaped chocolate candy. It was your suprise and Valentine gift for your crush Alfred, a sweet guy at your school. Yep, today was Valentines day and you wanted to give him a gift for him and say: "Be my Valentine?".

He was the most popular guy at school, but almost no girl had the guts to confess to him, but today you were going to be a brave girl and confess to him, in Valentines day, isn´t that romantic? Everything of him was extreamly cute and cool, his dirty blonde hair,glasses, blue baby eyes....and personality. You guys had been best f

America x Injured!Reader: Save you no matter what.

You stood there glaring at your boyfriend, You were a mess from cooking dinner. He was playing that Black OPS on his Xbox 360. He has completely zoned out. He hasn't spent a single minute with you. That's all he played for 3 weeks straight. Minus the eating, short naps, potty breaks and quick showering.

You sigh giving a fake smile "Alfie come to dinner please." you offered with optimism.

He paused his game and stared at you in a zombified state. "Eh? Oh... Just bring the grub here babe!" He grinned. You frowned "No, come to the table to eat" You pouted.

"Aw come on _______! I'm on round 45!" He whined.

You couldn't take it anymore. "Alfr

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AmericaXReader - Cheeseburgers

by ~MissKensi, Dec 24, 2012, 12:50:04 AM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Humor

    "WHAT IN THE NAME OF SUPERNATURAL ARE YOU DOING?!"

    "__________! U-uh, calm down!"

    "CALM DOWN?!"

    "LADY. CHILLAX, BROSKI."

    ". . . ."

    "I just made a terrible mistake didn't I?"

    "I'm going to murder you, Alfred F. Jones."

    "Can I finish this?"

    "ALFRED!"

    "IT'S MY LIFE, DUDE!"

    "Building a mini-statue of Liberty out of CHEESEBURGERS. IS YOUR LIFE?!"

    "You don't understand!"

    "I understand well enough, America!"

    "Why won't you let me live my life~~~" He started to fake-sob.

    ". . ."

    ". . ."

    "Why do I put up with you again?"

    "Because you love me~~~."

    ". . ."

    "You know you do, baby!"

    "When I dig your grave in the backyard, I'm making Arthur help me."

    "Did you say something, dude?"

    ". . .No."

    "Alright!"

When he wasn't looking, you threw a basketball at his little tower of burgers--causing them to topple over. Then, you started whistling, turned around, and walked outside.