Take It Easy (AmericaxReader) by vengefulamber, literature
Literature
Take It Easy (AmericaxReader)
Take It Easy
AmericaxReader
You grunted, slamming your clenched fists into the punching bag as your friend held onto the heavy object, keeping it in place as you threw your frustrations into it. Sweat dripped down your temple and you felt your shoulders aching, but you wouldn’t stop.
“(F/n)!” you heard Alfred shout out as he absorbed the impact of another blow, “Take it easy!”
Lips curling back into a snarl, you furrowed your brow and only sped up, throwing punches as fast as you could until your fist landed knuckle-first on the material of the bag, causing the joints to crack loudly and pain to shoot throu
House of Healing - America x Reader by echosdusk, literature
Literature
House of Healing - America x Reader
A House for Healing
An America x Reader Story
The house just wasn’t the same for you anymore and it was not because of the remaining tenant… after all you and Alfred had grown up here together under the watchful eye of your foster family – Alfred’s family. But they had all gone away now and after coming back from college you were unsure if Alfred would accept you inside the way it had been agreed so long ago or talked about over the phone with his mother. Somehow, being away and living out in the world seemed so easy compared to stepping back inside an old farm house when you were now a modern woman.
Anxiety grippe
Jogging Shorts (AmericaxReader) by vengefulamber, literature
Literature
Jogging Shorts (AmericaxReader)
Jogging Shorts
AmericaxReader
It was wrong. You couldn’t do it, no matter how much you wanted to- no matter how slim the age difference. You were his coach! No way were you going to have a fling with him!
But man, did that boy have a nice ass.
“Hey, kid!” you called as he finished his warm up laps, “Come over here.”
The blonde went jogging up to you, his cheeks flushed and his breathing heavy. You had to keep yourself from biting your lip. This boy was a cutie!
“Yes, coach?”
Realizing he had made it to you, you grinned at the boy, “Nice job at the race yesterday. Any events you want
Part Anxieties - America x Chubby!Reader by echosdusk, literature
Literature
Part Anxieties - America x Chubby!Reader
Party Anxieties
Alfred was getting far too excited as he poured through his clothes for his best tux and you felt sick. Trust Arthur to have a ‘James Bond’ theme party where every guy would look neat and every woman would appear slutty! You felt really worried as you eyed the brilliant _____ coloured cocktail dress that you were wearing. You were not small and in your mind this dress made you look like a biscuit tin in a wig!
You hated fancy parties!
Shoes weren’t a problem you had a comfortable pair of raised slippers to wear – the only downside being that you couldn’t drive in them so your car was in the inc
Proof of Existence (AmericaxReader) by vengefulamber, literature
Literature
Proof of Existence (AmericaxReader)
Proof of Existence
AmericaxReader
You took a deep breath of air before jumping from the floating dock that was in a mild area of a small bay. The cold, ocean water was a sharp contrast to the sticky heat of the night, and you welcomed the relief.
Just floating around in the dark, you wondered why no one else was out swimming before deciding that perhaps it was a bit late to be swimming in the ocean. Still, you didn’t leave. The water was soothing to your raging headache brought on by hours in the sun.
Dipping your head under the water, you forced your eyelids to flutter open, allowing you to see the dark waters around you. It was
Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader) by moriartyssniper, literature
Literature
Too Little, Too Late. (AmericaXReader)
You hated the fact that you were standing here. He had been your best friend since childhood, had seen you at your best and at your worst. From scraped knees to broken hearts, he had helped you though it all, it was almost inevitable that you would fall head over heels in love with the jovial, easygoing Alfred F. Jones.
But now you were being forced to watch him marry another woman.
You had to listen to him to him go on and on about her, as if the world itself revolved around her. You had to listen to every painstaking detail about how he proposed, and about how she said yes, and he never saw your pain or your heartbreak. Your best friend-t
Once Upon A Case of Head Trauma 2/2 - America x OC by echosdusk, literature
Literature
Once Upon A Case of Head Trauma 2/2 - America x OC
Part Two: Just a Dream?
Lucinda was not as perturbed by the situation as perhaps she should have been, maybe it was on account of her mind now trying to convince her that this was actually the weirdest dream she'd had in ages. The idea that the mirror being broken was going to make her ill just seemed foolish and Lucy gave a kind of chuckle that sounded more like a hiccup. For a moment Alfred stared at her in confusion, before a sudden pain gripped her and Lucy suddenly lurched forward to vomit blood.
"Oh God! My kissing isn't that bad is it?" America suddenly howled in upset. But Lucy could barely keep her eyes open and suddenly began to w
Party America X Reader by VampireGodesNyx, literature
Literature
Party America X Reader
You stepped outside your car, making your way to America's door. The loud sound of the music could already be heard, even from where you were. You didn't bother to knock on the door, no one would have ever heard you, the sounds from the party were just too loud. As soon as you walked in America tackled you in a hug. “Oh hey. I didn't think you would get everyone here on such sort notice.” You smiled wide and hugged him back.
“Of course I can dude. Nobody knows how to throw a party like I do. I'm America.” He laughed loud enough to compensate for the ear shattering music. “Anyway dude, we need to get you