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"God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.
"Well I'm sorry, I can't help it if I'm easily scared." You squeezed his hand tighter. "Maybe you're not doing a very good job of making me feel safe."
"Oh is that so? Well then maybe I should carry you through the rest of the house with you blindfolded then. Or perhaps I should punch the little robots as they pop up at you hmm?" He kissed your cheek to let you know he was only joking.
"I didn't mean it like that you know. Maybe I'm just a scaredy cat." You snuggled up closer to him and continued down the dark, winding hallway. As Romania opened a heavy wooden door a goblin of some sort popped out. This was no animatronic, but a person in costume. Romania quickly grabbed a small stick laying on the side of the hall on began waving it about like a sword.
"Get behind me m'lady, I'll defend you from this foul creature!" He charged at the goblin full force, smacking him with the makeshift weapon. You were too busy laughing to think about the person inside the suit. "Die, go back to the dark, slimy pit of hell from wince you came!" Romania poked the creature in the stomach causing him to let out a small groan.
"Not so hard man, I don't mind playing along but seriously." The monster removed the mask of the costume to reveal himself as America. "You hit pretty hard dude. So take it easy on me alright? Now move along before I steal your lady from you."
"Ha, I'd like to see you try." Romania Hit America over the head with his stick then grabbed your hand and ran off. "See, I told you I'd keep you safe."
You nodded. "Yes, you did. From America, in a costume." You laughed.
"Is nothing good enough for you?" He stopped walking and somewhat roughly pushed you into one of the old stone walls. "I mean really, what do I have to do?" He leaned in close to you so your noses were touching. You could feel his hot breath on your chest. He'd thrown you a completely off guard and now no words coming out of your mouth at all, just little squeaky sounds. "What, you can't think of anything?" He let out a feigned scoff. "Figures." Romania lowered his mouth to meet yours and began kissing you feverishly. You wrapped your arms around his neck and passionate kissed him back, completely ignoring all those who passed you by.
"Okay you two, that's quite enough, this is a family attraction you know. Now move along." Britain was poking at the two of you with a night stick.
"Alright, alright. Stop poking me. Sheesh man." Romania took your hand and continued walking. "Hey, you think they'd find us if we hid in a coffin?" He wiggled his eyebrows at you and have you a toothy smile.
Britain shouted from behind you. "I heard that you, don't even think about it."
"Crap, maybe the sarcophagus then."
"Well I'm sorry, I can't help it if I'm easily scared." You squeezed his hand tighter. "Maybe you're not doing a very good job of making me feel safe."
"Oh is that so? Well then maybe I should carry you through the rest of the house with you blindfolded then. Or perhaps I should punch the little robots as they pop up at you hmm?" He kissed your cheek to let you know he was only joking.
"I didn't mean it like that you know. Maybe I'm just a scaredy cat." You snuggled up closer to him and continued down the dark, winding hallway. As Romania opened a heavy wooden door a goblin of some sort popped out. This was no animatronic, but a person in costume. Romania quickly grabbed a small stick laying on the side of the hall on began waving it about like a sword.
"Get behind me m'lady, I'll defend you from this foul creature!" He charged at the goblin full force, smacking him with the makeshift weapon. You were too busy laughing to think about the person inside the suit. "Die, go back to the dark, slimy pit of hell from wince you came!" Romania poked the creature in the stomach causing him to let out a small groan.
"Not so hard man, I don't mind playing along but seriously." The monster removed the mask of the costume to reveal himself as America. "You hit pretty hard dude. So take it easy on me alright? Now move along before I steal your lady from you."
"Ha, I'd like to see you try." Romania Hit America over the head with his stick then grabbed your hand and ran off. "See, I told you I'd keep you safe."
You nodded. "Yes, you did. From America, in a costume." You laughed.
"Is nothing good enough for you?" He stopped walking and somewhat roughly pushed you into one of the old stone walls. "I mean really, what do I have to do?" He leaned in close to you so your noses were touching. You could feel his hot breath on your chest. He'd thrown you a completely off guard and now no words coming out of your mouth at all, just little squeaky sounds. "What, you can't think of anything?" He let out a feigned scoff. "Figures." Romania lowered his mouth to meet yours and began kissing you feverishly. You wrapped your arms around his neck and passionate kissed him back, completely ignoring all those who passed you by.
"Okay you two, that's quite enough, this is a family attraction you know. Now move along." Britain was poking at the two of you with a night stick.
"Alright, alright. Stop poking me. Sheesh man." Romania took your hand and continued walking. "Hey, you think they'd find us if we hid in a coffin?" He wiggled his eyebrows at you and have you a toothy smile.
Britain shouted from behind you. "I heard that you, don't even think about it."
"Crap, maybe the sarcophagus then."
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America x Reader: I'll Never Leave You...Part 8
"You almost ready babe?" America called to you from downstairs.
"Yeah! I'll be down in a sec!" you replied as you finished touching up your makeup.
Today was your two year wedding anniversary with Alfred and you were going out somewhere special; Alfred had made reservations at a five star restaurant. On top of being a five star restaurant for its food and service, the building itself was perched on top of a beautiful grassy hill that overlooked a pristine lake. Alfred had made a special request to be seated with you in the outside dining area so you could both enjoy the view.
Quite honestly, though you felt yourself worrying over the expen
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America x Reader: I'll Never Leave You...Part 5
It had been two weeks now since Alfred had his shocking episode. At that time you had taken him to bed, gotten him comfortable, and tried to calm him but nothing seemed to help. You were about to call for help when suddenly everything stopped
he suddenly stopped screaming and only softly sobbed, looking to you and whimpering your name for help.
You quickly rushed back to him and stroked his forehead gently, whispering words of comfort and reassurance, trying to settle him down and relax him once more. After managing to reduce his sobs to deep and slow breaths, you asked him what happened. He said he didn't know; that his head just sudde
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America x Reader: I'll Never Leave You...Part 6
"Morning already?" you half sighed, half groaned as you felt soft sunlight shining over your closed eyelids. You could hear the morning birds chirping and the sounds of the world waking up.
Taking a deep breath you sat up and yawned, stretching your arms. "Hmmmnn
" you sighed. "I don't usually get up this early
" smiling to yourself you allowed a small giggled to escape your lips. "Alfie was so sweet yesterday; I'll make him a nice breakfast to reward him and then I can take him out to do something he likes."
Climbing out of bed, you didn't bother to change into your day clothes just yet and only brushed your hair. You weren't goi
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I’ve only done one haunted house and it was set up by a lot of kids from my church group. I was doing alright until we came across Pennywise and Georgie. That’s when all hell broke loose. I almost lost my shoe and hat not long after Pennywise due to someone being the guy from Texas Chainsaw Massacre. A lot of people were creeped out from the room full of all the different Jokers from Batman but that was the only room I was okay with.... save for the one from suicide squad that was smoking.... that made it hard to breath.