Pour Toujours- France x Reader by InesDantas, literature
Literature
Pour Toujours- France x Reader
You had lost count of the times your friends warned you.
Be careful. He is not to be trusted; ____, are you sure he's not cheating on you?; Are you sure he is not playing with you? And every time you would respond the same. And every time they would answer back.
I'm just worried about you. You know he isn't trustworthy.
You love him with all your strengh. You were sure about that, as you were sure that pigs couldn't fly. And he loved you too. The glint on his eyes every time he saw you, that idiotic but lovable smile that grew when you entered the room. He was a special man. He flirted, you knew that. But you also knew that his smile, hi
My Girl - 2P!America x Reader by tea-and-tai, literature
Literature
My Girl - 2P!America x Reader
Al F. Jones. Blood red are his eyes, reddish-brown is his hair, and tanned is his skin. One of the most sexiest men in your high school, however he was also one of the scariest for some. He's killed many and doesn't take crap from anyone. He is 18 years old and currently has a mega crush on you, though you didn't know. He was your best friend and your crush. The both of you had met in the second grade.
.:FLASHBACK:.
You happily skipped over to a slide and waited for your turn. You were as happy as can be, your (e/c) gleaming. You stood in front of the slide and you were about to go down until, a boy named Eduard von Bock, pushed you. You tu
America x Shy!Reader: Office Jitters [Request] by Reiicakes, literature
Literature
America x Shy!Reader: Office Jitters [Request]
Today I was going to talk to him. I mean for real talk to him. I'm going to talk to Alfred F. Jones. Pretty much the office hottie. Although I liked him more than just his appearance. He was pretty much the perfect guy. Well, to me that is.
I glided my office chair back and forth. The anxiety was building up.
I've only talked to the guy a few times. Only by accident of bumping into him or asking him for a pen. I was always this shy towards everyone., but with him. I feel as though I'm going to have this huge anxiety attack. It happens rarely, but when it does. It's kind of scary. My muscles tighten around Alfred. My voice is barely audible