Home of the Brave :Soldiers!America x Reader: by Rainatmosphere, literature
Literature
Home of the Brave :Soldiers!America x Reader:
Home of the Brave
:Soldier! America x Soldier! Reader:
"Say, (Name)..."
You looked up from your steaming mug of (your favorite warm drink) to meet the eyes of the man sitting next to you.
"I was thinking that once this war is over... can we...settle down...?" You smiled gently to yourself as you caught the flustered look on his face and looked back down at the hot liquid in your mug.
"...That would sound lovely, Alfred." You murmured softly.
"R-Really...? Do you mean that?" You blushed slightly and nodded.
"But promise me that you'll keep this to yourself. The men will think wrong thoughts." The grin on the blond man stretched widely ac
America x Reader: Dependence by AnimeGamer1223, literature
Literature
America x Reader: Dependence
[Name] may not know it herself, but she had soteriophobia. The fear of depending on others.
She was a country, and because of that, she quickly demanded to her brother that she wanted independence. Sure, the representation of the United States was shocked at first, but he could understand the feeling of going independent after being under someone for so long. So, he let her go. He wasn't devastated as much as England when it came to independence.
[Name] led a free life from that point on, not worrying about joining wars without an option or whatnot. Her boss one day, however, made her go into war with China.
Her boss in
Safe and Sound, Italy x Reader by HugeHetaliaFa, literature
Literature
Safe and Sound, Italy x Reader
Safe and Sound; Italy x Reader
You and the rest of the nations were stuck in the mansion. You were just badly hurt by the monster. Italy and you were currently dating when you entered. You were most likely going to die.
Italy cried softly. "I-a don't want you-a to go..." The rest of the nations left to give you two some room.
You smiled softly. Then you got an idea. You started to sing. "I remember tears streaming down your face when I said 'I'll never let you go.' When all those shadows almost killed your light. I remember you said-"
Italy sang a little too. "Don't leave me here alone."
"But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight." You