Dating an American Psycho [2p!AmericaxMale!Reader] by NekoYaoiBoy, literature
Literature
Dating an American Psycho [2p!AmericaxMale!Reader]
American Psycho 2p!America x Male!Reader
You tripped over a trash can as you ran from some psychos. They were probably enemies of Allen and saw you two the other day when he kissed you at your door when he dropped you off at home. You were sure that Allen would come and save you as if you were a prince, like he usually does when some of your classmates were giving you trouble, but it seemed bleak this time. Maybe this night will be your last. You turned a corner and scampered over another bench. Now you are absolutely positive you life will end.
"Not today, fuckers!"
You tripped once again and looked to whom said that, to your happy surpri
2p!AmericaxReader-Change (8) by hetaregirl, literature
Literature
2p!AmericaxReader-Change (8)
You felt compelled to lock yourself up in your room. Your brother was throwing a party from below. It wasn’t the loud crazy party in a typical teenage culture. No drinks, no loud music, no louder teenagers. It was just him and his friends playing some mindless fighting game. They have claimed the expanse of the first floor, from the living room to the kitchen.
Shouts and hollers from downstairs reached your room and to block them off, you buried your face in the pillow and groaned, unsuccessfully blocking the noise.
There was nothing else to do but wait for the day to be over. The internet was down and your contact list was empty (sav
2p!AmericaxReader-Change (6) by hetaregirl, literature
Literature
2p!AmericaxReader-Change (6)
“What do you mean you aren’t coming home yet?” your ever caring brother asked over the phone. If you weren't miles away from him then you would have been bombarded with more questions and his spit.
“Cool your tits. It’s just for three days and besides I’m a lot closer now. I’ll just be staying in Idaho for a while.”
“That still doesn’t assure me of your safety.”
“It’s gonna fine. Geez, stop treating me like a baby.”
“Just wait till mom hears about this.”
“Oh real mature, big brother.”
“Just—just be careful, got it. Mom
2p!AmericaxReader-Change (5) by hetaregirl, literature
Literature
2p!AmericaxReader-Change (5)
A/N: Edit (9/20/13) It should be shorter (sort of) now that I edited it. Added and removed some elements and dialogue.
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No matter how look at it, there’s nothing to worry about. “California is miles away from New York, you know,” he said, noting how far the two states are apart. Regardless, he helped you with the packing.
“Why are you going there anyway?” he asked just as you were about to shove a t-shirt into the pile of clothes in the bag.
“A friend abroad came to Cali for the summer, and she asked me to come over.” The part “she” was a lie, “asked me to come over”
2p!AmericaxReader-Change by hetaregirl, literature
Literature
2p!AmericaxReader-Change
The whole assignment was a complete drag, but something that needed to be done. You ended up staying at the library to skim every page in the internet concerning about history (which was no help since every single one of those pages said the same thing, the lack of variety might get your paper a solid B at the very least). Your concentration on the subject made you lose your track on time, not knowing that it was already too late for you to stay outside of the house.
8:47, the clock high above the ceiling read. Way too late for you to be out the house.
Knowing that your mother might be worried sick about you, you decided to finish up the re
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Whats worse than being lost in a forest?
Getting lost in a forest, in the middle of the night, alone, during the late autumn.
You sighed, and due to the cool temperature your breath can be visible. Rubbing your palms together to create friction that will hopefully give you some heat, you slapped your palms immediately to your face. The heat only lasted for only a minute before the biting cold returned.
Trudging through the rocky road now thick with snow, you tried to remember the path that you took to get back home but unfortunately for you snowfall have started and covered your tracks from before making back tracking impossibl
“Man when I find him I’m going to kill him bring him back to life and kill him again,” (Name) was out of breath but still continued to run throw the snowy forest. She looked to the ground and the trees trying to find some trace of her best friend Mathew.
(Name) stopped again; she was running for who knows how long. Mathew was bigger, stronger, and smarter than (Name). He was born in this world while she was born in the city which she found to pretty annoying so she moved to the country that’s where she met him. He was blunt, rude, and sarcastic and still is. Mess with the bull and you get the horns that was Mathew w