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"Okay, don't panic, don't panic..." (Name) whispered to herself, clutching her head with both of her hands, and barring her teeth in nervousness.
(Name) screamed.
"AARH! I'm panicking! What am I going to do?! I'm not ready for this! Why is this happening?! Finals are so evil!" (Name) shouted stressfully. Her continuous rage stopped suddenly when she heard a familiar voice.
It was Alfred F. Jones.
Her math tutor.
"Dudette, are you okay in there?" Came Alfred, from the other side of the door to (Name)'s bedroom.
"How can I be okay?! I have finals coming up, I'm just--" (Name) shouted, but before she could finish her sentence, Alfred slammed the door open, and laughed loudly his signature hero laugh.
"HAHAHA! Don't worry, (Name)! The hero is here to help you!" Alfred said, placing his fist proudly to his chest. (Name) crossed her arms, and stared with her grumpy {E/C} eyes at the floor.
Her expression softened when she felt Alfred's arm around her shoulders.
"You don't have to be so stressed, (Name). The hero will help you pass." Alfred said.
"If you say so, Alfie." (Name) said, turning her {E/C} towards Alfred's baby-blue eyes.
"Hell yeah! The hero is always right! HAHAHA!" Alfred laughed, (Name) smiled, as she headed for her study desk, and took her seat. Alfred followed her, and sat down near her.
(Name) opened her math notebook, and grabbed her pen, and glanced at Alfred, who pushed his 'Texas' up his nose. Alfred cleared his throat, and began to ask (Name) various mathematical formulas.
~ ~ ~ Time Skip brought to you by France giving you a blow kiss ~ ~ ~
"Alright (Name). Pythagorean theorem?" Alfred smirked. (Name) nodded.
"Square of the hypotenuse, the side opposite the right angle, is equal to the sum of the squares of the other two sides." (Name) said proudly, closing her notebook. Alfred grinned in a goofy manner.
"Excellent. I am very proud of you, (Name). I am sure you will do great." Alfred smiled, as he ruffled (Name)'s {H/C} {H/L} hair, making her giggle.
"You're the best math tutor, Alfie!!" (Name) said, as she glomped Alfred, making the hyper American blush a bright red.
"You are very welcome, dudette." Alfred chuckled, as he hugged (Name) tighter.
"Alright Alfie, you can let go now..." (Name) said, becoming a bit uncomfortable with the tight hug given by her funny, American math tutor that she liked to have near. Alfred was a really pleasant company to (Name). She really liked him.
"Oh sorry, (Name)." Alfred said, as he broke the hug, and scratched behind his head sheepishly. He laughed nervously, as (Name) kissed him on the cheek. Alfred's face became as red as a cherry. (Name) giggled.
"Oh Alfie, you are super duper adorable." (Name) said.
"Really? Thank you, (Name)." Alfred said, as his blush dissipated.
Yes, (Name) liked to tease Alfred sometimes.
In which the American didn't mind.
He loved to see (Name) happy, and no longer stressed about the upcoming exam she had.
"And remember, no stress, and try not to forget about what the hero taught you today!" Alfred said, before leaving, as (Name) said her goodbyes for the day. She had two more tutors to come that day.
Gilbert, her Chemistry tutor.
And Arthur, her British English tutor.
But still, she had her entertainment with Alfred at her amazing math tutoring the day before the exam.
(Name) took a deep breath, as she laid on her bed, and stared at the ceiling with her innocent {E/C} orbs.
"Alfred. Thank you. You're really my hero."
(Name) screamed.
"AARH! I'm panicking! What am I going to do?! I'm not ready for this! Why is this happening?! Finals are so evil!" (Name) shouted stressfully. Her continuous rage stopped suddenly when she heard a familiar voice.
It was Alfred F. Jones.
Her math tutor.
"Dudette, are you okay in there?" Came Alfred, from the other side of the door to (Name)'s bedroom.
"How can I be okay?! I have finals coming up, I'm just--" (Name) shouted, but before she could finish her sentence, Alfred slammed the door open, and laughed loudly his signature hero laugh.
"HAHAHA! Don't worry, (Name)! The hero is here to help you!" Alfred said, placing his fist proudly to his chest. (Name) crossed her arms, and stared with her grumpy {E/C} eyes at the floor.
Her expression softened when she felt Alfred's arm around her shoulders.
"You don't have to be so stressed, (Name). The hero will help you pass." Alfred said.
"If you say so, Alfie." (Name) said, turning her {E/C} towards Alfred's baby-blue eyes.
"Hell yeah! The hero is always right! HAHAHA!" Alfred laughed, (Name) smiled, as she headed for her study desk, and took her seat. Alfred followed her, and sat down near her.
(Name) opened her math notebook, and grabbed her pen, and glanced at Alfred, who pushed his 'Texas' up his nose. Alfred cleared his throat, and began to ask (Name) various mathematical formulas.
~ ~ ~ Time Skip brought to you by France giving you a blow kiss ~ ~ ~
"Alright (Name). Pythagorean theorem?" Alfred smirked. (Name) nodded.
"Square of the hypotenuse, the side opposite the right angle, is equal to the sum of the squares of the other two sides." (Name) said proudly, closing her notebook. Alfred grinned in a goofy manner.
"Excellent. I am very proud of you, (Name). I am sure you will do great." Alfred smiled, as he ruffled (Name)'s {H/C} {H/L} hair, making her giggle.
"You're the best math tutor, Alfie!!" (Name) said, as she glomped Alfred, making the hyper American blush a bright red.
"You are very welcome, dudette." Alfred chuckled, as he hugged (Name) tighter.
"Alright Alfie, you can let go now..." (Name) said, becoming a bit uncomfortable with the tight hug given by her funny, American math tutor that she liked to have near. Alfred was a really pleasant company to (Name). She really liked him.
"Oh sorry, (Name)." Alfred said, as he broke the hug, and scratched behind his head sheepishly. He laughed nervously, as (Name) kissed him on the cheek. Alfred's face became as red as a cherry. (Name) giggled.
"Oh Alfie, you are super duper adorable." (Name) said.
"Really? Thank you, (Name)." Alfred said, as his blush dissipated.
Yes, (Name) liked to tease Alfred sometimes.
In which the American didn't mind.
He loved to see (Name) happy, and no longer stressed about the upcoming exam she had.
"And remember, no stress, and try not to forget about what the hero taught you today!" Alfred said, before leaving, as (Name) said her goodbyes for the day. She had two more tutors to come that day.
Gilbert, her Chemistry tutor.
And Arthur, her British English tutor.
But still, she had her entertainment with Alfred at her amazing math tutoring the day before the exam.
(Name) took a deep breath, as she laid on her bed, and stared at the ceiling with her innocent {E/C} orbs.
"Alfred. Thank you. You're really my hero."
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present. | america
Present | America x Reader
*beep, beep*
You looked up from your laptop, where you were currently watching Superman, to see who was texting you. It was Feliciano Vargas, the Italian kid who always loved to cook and eat pasta.
Message: Heyyy! Sorry for dropping this so late but there's gonna be a awesome Christmas pasta/surprise party at my house, on Christmas Eve!! Also Germany is making his awesome German chocolate cake!! But everyone can bring food and presents!(((o(*゚▽゚*)o))) I hope to see everyone there! And especially presents for you know who (; Vee~ I hope you all come!! P.S. don't tell (friend's name)!!
-Felici
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UKUS: Last Chance C.8
Mr. Kirkland set two pills in Alfred’s hand, smile now gone. “Take these, it’ll bring your fever down and get rid of your headache.” His mind was a jumble of everything, trying to sort out just what he would say to the teenager. How could he explain the deal without scaring the student away or completely breaking down mentally? The simple answer,
He couldn’t.
He sat down on the loveseat that rested adjacent to the couch Al laid on. He didn’t look as bad as before that was obvious, but his cheeks were flushed with fever and he shivered even though sweat beaded down his forehead. Arthur’s heart ached
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.: Time for Miracles :.
I don't remember when I left America. Honestly, I could care less when I did. It wasn't important, or maybe it was to some people, but to me, it was some stupid time that needed to just be forgotten. I could remember the day at the bowling alley, when I saw him come on the TV. I remembered all my friends stares, and how they looked at me when I almost dropped the bowling ball on my foot; my commanding officer would not have been pleased if I'd broken my foot when I just got out of the hospital just a month or so ago. Hell, I hadn't even been to work in the past week. This was the first time I'd left the apartment, and it took Ludwig coming to
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This is the first timw when I write America alone. I hope I didn't mess him up.
This is, once again based upon writer-chan's personal experience.
I'm gonna have an exam tomorrow, rawr
Kinda short, but i hope you like it.
Don't forget to comment and tell me what do you think~!
This is, once again based upon writer-chan's personal experience.
I'm gonna have an exam tomorrow, rawr
Kinda short, but i hope you like it.
Don't forget to comment and tell me what do you think~!
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*america comes running back into the room* DID SOMEBODY JUST SAY HERO!??