Island Escapade [2p! America x reader] 05 by Alfredosauce50, literature
Literature
Island Escapade [2p! America x reader] 05
Warning: Some violence. Proceed with caution. Throwing you over his shoulder, he slotted your house key into the front door and turned it briefly. Then, he kicked it open to hear a soft creak before carrying you to your room. “Alrighty… Time for bed.” The second he stepped inside, a chill ran down his spine. “... Pardon the intrusion.” It wasn’t as if he never went into a woman’s room before. But this was your room. The one place in your house he swore to stay the hell away from. And being there felt like the worst sin he ever committed in his Godless life. He couldn’t say he cared much about the ground rules you set, so why was he riddled with guilt as he laid you down on your bed? It only intensified as he watched you in your sleep, stirring every so often while he stood in silence. A tired, albeit tender smile broke out onto his face. You were so quiet when you weren’t scolding him. So peaceful… And vulnerable. As he confronted his own thoughts, he dug his hands through his hair
Island Escapade [Ex-con! 2p! America x reader] 07 by Alfredosauce50, literature
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Island Escapade [Ex-con! 2p! America x reader] 07
When you came to, you weren't alone in bed. Of course, you weren't. Mathias had moved in recently to scope out the situation with Allen, who took the guest room. Sitting up to let the blanket slide down your shoulder, you glowered at the unconscious man beside you. Since when did you get so close to him again? It only felt like yesterday did Allen scare him off so you could kick him out of the house. And yet, here he was, lying on his side with his arms out--meaning he was spooning you for the whole night. His mouth was wide open with a stream of drool down his chin. Breathing out a huff at the sight, your frown deepened when you saw the dark spot of saliva on your pillow. “... What a slob...” You reached out to the line of saliva and wiped it with a tissue. That was one habit of his that never changed. But you couldn't be hypocritical. Maybe you were still the same, and the thought scared you more than you could fathom. You pulled away with a sharp sigh. There was no chance you
Island Escapade [2p! America x reader] 08 by Alfredosauce50, literature
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Island Escapade [2p! America x reader] 08
"Mathias is missing." "Save your jokes for dinnertime, Allen. It would've been better to laugh in front of him." You snorted. Without sparing him so little as a glance, you leaned forward to crush a few cloves of garlic under the blade of a knife. He stood at your side with his eyes narrowed into a troubled glare—you could brush me off every other time, just not today. "I'm not kidding, dollface." He set down the missing man's phone on the countertop in a light clunk. "He's been gone since noon. Dude went awol the second he finished eating. And it's nearly seven." You lifted your gaze to the device, then to him. It wasn't the first time he did something like this, but now that he mentioned it, his cloud of worry seemed to float right over. "... Hm. That's weird." Giving your hands a quick wipe, you marched out to the porch overlooking the surrounding beaches. Allen appeared from behind. "You don't think he went to someone else's house, do you? It's getting dark... And the rain's
TWTSA (Ace x Reader x Sabo) College!AU PART 1.6 by Vizkopa, literature
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TWTSA (Ace x Reader x Sabo) College!AU PART 1.6
Three Ways to Study Anatomy, Part 1: The Usual Way Chapter Six: Never Have I Ever ~ “It’s time for some ‘Never Have I Ever’.” You felt a twist of anxiety deep in your gut. Either you were about the bare all of your deepest, darkest secrets to people you had only just met, or your new acquaintances were going to think you were particularly boring when you were the only one left with a full cup… “The rules are easy,” Nami said as she passed around red solo cups full of vodka. “You hold up five fingers, then we go around the room each sharing a statement about something you’ve never done. If anyone has done said action, they put a finger down and take a drink. When you put down your last finger, you finish your drink. Everything clear?” Everyone murmured their confirmation and Nami handed the last cup to you. She had mixed the vodka with something that smelled deliciously fruity, but it didn’t quite mask the astringent scent of alcohol. “I’ll go first, shall I?” Nami said. You
Even when you felt sick, you finished your paper deep into the night, the clock of your microwave flashing 3.02 AM. Stretching your arms and back, you heard some pops before you rolled your shoulders. The paper had been submitted to the teacher grading it and the program online for plagiarism. All taps on your internet browser could be closed and as you did, you felt the heavy weight fall off of your shoulders, seeing clearly once more. Instead of the wave of exhaustion pushing you to your bed for some well deserved sleep, a rush of adrenaline filled your veins as some snippets of memories filled your suddenly empty mind. Groaning softly, you felt the second-hand embarrassment and cringed at what you had done or said a couple of days ago. Closing your laptop, you leaned over it with a sigh, forehead resting on the expensive piece of electronics. Looking to your windows on the opposite of your living room, you remembered how pathetic you must have looked in front of Law, practically
Island Escapade [Ex-con! 2p! America x reader] 06 by Alfredosauce50, literature
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Island Escapade [Ex-con! 2p! America x reader] 06
Content warning: A little soft-core. Sometimes, he wondered if he really should've left, after all. There was nothing he could do here besides errands, cleaning, and watching you avoid him like the plague. At this point, rotting away in jail was better for him than this. For every time you pulled away, be it physically or emotionally, he died a little inside. Standing out here on the wrap-around porch, he rested his chin on his broom and watched you and Mathias through the window. He couldn't quite make out what the conversation was about, but it didn't look like you were having a good time. Papers were scattered all over the coffee table, and you were typing away on your laptop while punching numbers into a calculator. Then, you sighed before shaking your head defeatedly. Allen had no idea what came over him, but he didn't hesitate to drop his broom and jog inside. Pointing behind him, he coughed. Only then did you glance up from your screen. As trivial as it seemed, the
Island Escapade [2p! America x reader] 10 by Alfredosauce50, literature
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Island Escapade [2p! America x reader] 10
The house was quiet save for the voice of a reporter. Mathias wasn't one to watch something as boring as the news—so he was probably dead asleep in front of the TV. If not, about to be. You appeared in the doorway, unable to help the growing smile at the sight of him nodding off. As peaceful as he looked, you couldn't let him pass out on the couch. "Don't sleep like that, or you'll ruin your neck. C'mon. You have a perfectly usable bed at your disposal." You patted his cheek until his eyes began to flutter. He merely grumbled, unwilling. "But you’re not in the bedroom." Mathias rolled his head away and screwed his eyes shut. "Night." Never bothering to add anything else, he licked his bottom lip before drifting off again. You sat beside him with a huff. A week had passed since he recovered, but the exhaustion was there all the same. When you put two and two together, concern washed over you all over again. If he wasn’t excitable and bounding with energy, he was tired, burnt-out