|Idk but... I always dream to see peace in this world and nations. No more violance and no more war. I LOVE THIS DRAWING! IS SHOW FREEDOM!|
America x Shy!Reader: A Sweet LunchAmerica x Shy!Reader: A Sweet Lunch by MsLela92
"A-Alfred!" You stutter out to him trying to catch up. He turned back and smiled "Hey _________!" he chimed excitedly. "U-um... Well...." you spoke almost half breath. "Whats wrong?" he tilt his head. You would sigh out.
"Um Y-You forgot to wait for me when you left class." You squeaked fiddling with your lunch box. He laughed "Well I was getting hungry! So hurry up next time!" he replied in a goofy manner. You playfully punch his shoulder. The tall hero took your hand taking you to a bench to eat at. As you sat, you opened up your lunch. You look over at Alfred "U-um Alfred?" you spoke out. "Hm?" he replied as he ate some of his burger.
"I made some cake, so um... After we eat lunch can we both try it?" You asked shyly.
His mouth gaped open with a huge smile "Totally dudette! I love cake!" He howled excitedly making you giggle. He stopped and stared as you just giggled. A small blush raising from his cheeks. "So cute..." he trailed off. You stopped staring at him "Hm?" you mumbled t
EnglandxChubby!Reader: Don't go (Request!)EnglandxChubby!Reader: Don't go (Request!) by MsLela92
You began looking at your British boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, who slept beside you. You sigh shifting out of your bed and headed toward the bathroom. You stare at the mirror pinching your chubby belly. Turning and posing, trying to find anything good about your body. Sadly you still found you body absolutely disgusting. How you ever got a boyfriend. You'll never know.
'It won't take Arthur before long to leave me...' you thought sadly.
You always over heard Arthur lecturing Alfred, His little brother on his weight. It was a matter of time before he would soon realize he was a dating a pig as well. You have always been on the bigger side. Always trying to diet, exercise and nothing seem to slim down.
You try keeping a smile, only to show in front of your peers that you were as happy as happy can be. When you fully knew you were not happy. You loved Arthur and would do anything in the world for him.
"___________?" A sleepy Arthur from the bedroom asked.
You took one more glance at the mir
America x Chunky!Reader: Adorkable BirthdayAmerica x Chunky!Reader: Adorkable Birthday by MsLela92
Today was a special today, well most people call it that. To you though, It was just another day of getting older. Quite the pessimistic thinking you might say. But being 21 now, single and living in a small house with a couple cats. Getting payed in a low income job as a waitress at some rinky dinky diner. Paying bills for college, paying rent to even keep this house. This was on your mind more than your own birthday. Kind of sad, but you know life was tough and you got to face that.
A buzz from your phone brought you out of your thoughts. You groan as you turn over the answer it. "Hello..?" you mumble softly clenching closer to the covers.
"DUDE, HAPPY FREAKIN 21ST BIRTHDAY!" A familiar obnoxious blonde boomed into you ear. Not like you wanted to hear anyways. Alas you hold down the urge remark on his loud voice and forced a smile. "Thank you Alfred, first as always. Now can we pick this up later? It's still far to early." you replied to your best friend looking at the clock.
2p!America x Bullied!Reader: Unexpected2p!America x Bullied!Reader: Unexpected by MsLela92
Alfred stared at the computer screen with a not so amused expression. It was another photo his friend Oliver had taken with his "Oh so perfect family" he had. Well, that's what the cupcake freak call's his family. He glanced at the almost mirror imagine son Oliver had. Except his son had the eyes of his mother. A disgust tone trickled from brunette's throat and closed the window. He couldn't take anymore of this cutesy shit. But somehow he was slightly envious of what Oliver had. A beautiful wife, a good home, a decent job, a smiling son.
Years ago this would make the American's head turn away and sneer at the thought, but now. Being older, he felt a bit lonely and yearned for the same kind of thing. Not that he would openly express this to anyone. Especially Oliver, he wouldn't leave him alone if he told him that.
The phone broke him from his thoughts and leaned back from his chair to look at the caller ID. What a surprise. It was Oliver to give him a call.
Alfred rolled his
Year: Freshman (First year)
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