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AmericaxReader Nothing but memories now “Daddy! Daddy! Look what I found in the attic!” Little Kelsey sprinted into the kitchen, a red hard covered book outstretched in her arms. “What did you get into this time squirt?” Alfred laughed examining the book as Kelsey pushed it across the kitchen table. “Ah, this was one of our old photo albums. We had pictures in here from before you were even born, I was looking for this but I could never find it.” “What’s in it?” He brushed off some of the dust off the cover before opening it to the first page of photos. A smile spread across his face a

RomanoxAbused!Reader Part 4 You walking into your house a bit late today, traffic was a mess and the meeting lasted a bit longer than usual. You didn’t think anything of it, he was probably busy with some other girl. Sighing you walk up the stairs to your room. “Where the hell have you been?” A booming voice assaulted your eardrums once you reached the top of the stairs. “I’m just a little late. That’s all.” “A little?! Bitch you were supposed to make me dinner a half an hour ago!” You flinched slightly at how loud his voice was getting. “I’m sorry I ran into traffic and th

Romano x Reader I dont want to hurt anymore part 3 The abuse progressively got worse and worse over the next few months. It became not only physical, but emotional and verbal as well. You didn’t feel like she was in a relationship. It was more of a ‘shut up and look pretty’ kind of thing. Be there when he wanted or needed something, and leave him to who ever he was screwing that night. It was like you didn’t have a voice anymore. Derek became more and more controlling of you. He started following you to and from work. He would take your cell phone and go through your messages. He’d track your phone to make sure

Canada x Reader Scars You wake up later than you expected. It was almost noon. Shit, you were expecting Matthew any minute now. You always had a crush on him. You were especially shy around him, weird because he wasn't exactly the social butterfly himself. You dragged yourself out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom. You looked like something that came out of a horror movie. Hair a complete mess and sticking out in all different directions, eyes red and tired. 'Wow you look really disgusting today. Why'd you even bother getting up this morning.... Shut up, I'm not listening to you.' As you ran a brush through your knotted (H/C) hair,

Depressed! America x Reader Castle of Glass You walked in to your boyfriend’s apartment quietly. It was a bit early; you didn’t want to wake him. But you brought him breakfast. His favorite coffee and donuts. As you set them down on the kitchen counter, you noticed something. A calendar sitting on the counter. Days up until September 11th were crossed out in black ink. The 11th was circled in red marker. “Fuck…” You quickly glance up at the clock of the wall. 8:46 AM. ***************** He was right where you thought he’d be. Alfred was a few blocks down the street. You watched him trace his fingers al

Depressed! England x Reader Whiskey Lullaby Worried faces filled the conference room as you entered. No one was talking. Everyone had the same expression of concern aimed at you.  “I wasn’t that late was I?” You said, arching an eyebrow. “Er… It’s not that we’re worried about.” Alfred sighed. As your eyes dart from face to face, you notice one who wasn’t here. “It’s just… none of us heard from Iggy in days, and it’s not like him to show up late to a meeting. We were hoping you knew where he was.” “None of you have heard from him? At all?” You

It was getting close to nightfall, and Jazz was hurrying her way back to the camp. Campsite in France, which is the worst thing ever for Metal Team. Her blonde bangs kept bouncing in her face; she whips them to the side, but eventually returns to its normal spot. ‘The guys will leave me behind on their stupid animal hunting like usual, I had to do patrol for cry sake.’ As Jazz emerged from the tree line, she saw nothing but tents, a smoldering fire, and no one around. She huffs angrily and walks over to the fire and rebuilds it to make it stronger. Wiping her forehead to get the sweat away from her eyes so she can see without bur

No one would love me If they knew all the things I hide My words fall to the floor As tears drip through the telephone You woke to the sound of your phone ringing. Eyes too tired to open, you felt the top of your nightstand for the phone, grabbing it eventually. You flipped open your phone and pressed it to your ear, letting out a tired “Hello.” “Hey, _______!” You heard a familiar cheerful voice. Your eyes shot open, “Oh, hey Alfred. Why’re you calling so early in the morning?” Alfred chuckled, “It’s almost noon, _______. And I was wondering if you wanted to go to the beach. The weat

"_______! He keeps doing this! Coming home drunk, and everything. I'm worried. ...______...he keeps staring at his handgun now...I'm afraid that he might do something one of these days...." You listened to Arthur trail off before replying, "Alright, I'll get him." Arthur let out a sigh of relief before thanking you. You ended the call and sighed out loud. '...Oh, Alfred...' you thought as you looked at your phone background. You grabbed a jacket and headed out the door to your _favorite car_. You walked in the bar and immediately recoiled from the smells. You looked around and immediately saw Alfred's bomber jacket. You headed towards him, a

 “Don’t worry, sweetheart!  I’ve got you!” America held his wife’s hand tightly in his as she was heaving and pushing.  He had never seen _________ in so much pain, and he wasn’t letting her go through this alone. After what felt like hours, the sound of a baby’s cries could be heard in the room.  America turned around to get a look at the newborn baby. “Congratulations!!” the doctor exclaimed… in a disturbingly familiar Russia accent.  America felt his heart sank as he saw the baby in the tall doctor’s arms.  It had _________’s beautiful (