Staalker (Yandere!America x Anxious!Reader) by Post-Moe-Me, literature
Literature
Staalker (Yandere!America x Anxious!Reader)
You matched with Alfred Alfred : Do you like sales? You : Who doesn't? Alfred : Well if you're looking for a good one, clothing is 100% off at my place. ;) You : Oh Gods... (∩▂∩) Alfred : Okay, now your turn! You : I thought Happiness starts with H. So why does mine start with U? Alfred : My heart! You : Oh sorry, should I give it back? Alfred : Not a chance! Alfred : Wait... Alfred : We're number neighbors?! You : NO WAY. Alfred : Hang on, lemme check. What's your number? Ever since then, you and Alfred hadn't stopped talking. Cheesy pick-up lines turned to actual conversations, silly pictures of random things and eventually something more meaningful. You never met each other in person, however. "I don't usually like talking on the phone," you said into the mobile, laying on your bed and looking up at your ceiling, the dull light of your room begging for a new bulb. You let out a huff of a laugh, "But for some reason you're just so easy to talk to." Alfred chuckled on
Kinky Country:A HetaliaxReader - U kno wherdi goin by Post-Moe-Me, literature
Literature
Kinky Country:A HetaliaxReader - U kno wherdi goin
You couldn't believe it. You stood there with the piece of paper in your hands. It was a letter from your publishers, telling you what to do. They had found out about your association with the nations, as they had found out of your job as one of them. You did articles on the side because you enjoyed sharing information with the World on your blogs. It was a hobby, if you had to call it anything.
But now you were considering leaving...
"What you got there, dude?" America said, suddenly popping up out of no where.
Oh right... You were at a World Meeting now. The letter was in your pigeon hole, so you didn't even see it until t