anime-and-alfred

    The moment you had unexpectedly reunited with Rin again, you could tell that his time in Australia had changed him drastically. He was no longer the impulsive young boy that had been your best friend for most of your childhood, but  was a completely different person. His eyes were missing the same spark that was ever present during your time together in elementary school, and he always seemed to be bored by everything besides swimming. Even then, he was only interested in beating Haru. And while things did improve somewhat after Rin, Haru, Makoto, and Nagisa swam the relay together at prefecturals, Rin's impassive treatment towards you co

Matsuoka Rin x Reader “[Name]-chan!” Nagisa shouted as he saw you approaching. “Now that you’re here we can start EATING!” your blonde friend said excitedly, as he slung his arms over your shoulder. Walking up to the place where everyone was gathered outside Haru’s house, you greeted everyone, apologizing for being late. Looking around, you saw Rei and Gou sitting under a shelter, while Makoto, Haru and Rin were near the barbeque pits, preparing the food. Pulling you along with him, Nagisa led you to where Rei and Gou were and sat down beside you. Immediately, your best friend, Gou, engulfed you in a t

            “Doesn’t your dentist complain or something whenever you visit him or her, Rin?”             A long pause. “...Complain about what?”             “Your teeth. You should really have them checked... you do know that they’re unnaturally sharp, right?”             An exasperated sigh. “I think I would know about the state of my own teet

It was a nice afternoon. You were driving home from work, and there were virtually no cars around. You figured,  Hey, I can probably drive a bit quicker. That way I can get home and cook myself some extra good food.  This is where your mistakes began. You sped up. You sped up some more. You sped up even more. And sirens were heard. Sirens for you. “Damn,” you uttered, as you pulled over. You heard a knock on the window, so you rolled them down. You saw the cop hat, and sighed, but then—under than cop hat, was a pretty sexy face. You blushed. “Excuse me, miss, are you aware that you were speeding almost 10—

Bad Luck You chuckled as Alfred made a fool out of himself, yet again. He really was an idiot sometimes, but one of your best friends none the less. There was a growling sound behind you that sent shivers down your spine. Then Arthur pulled up beside you with an amazing smelling pink frosted cupcake. "Would you like it?" He asked, his smile a little sadistic. You laughed nervously and pushed the cupcake away. "No thanks, I, uh, don't want to get a cavity. Too many of your delicious sweets can do that, you know," you gave a nervous smile. With a sneer, the personification of England put away the treat. He turned to Alfred, the personificat

CanadaxReader: Hero of the night Matthew pulled on his backpack, ready to head for school. He wasn't quiet sure why he even went to be honest. No one even remembered who he was. He always sat alone and was hardly ever recognized by anyone but his brother. He sighed, reaching for the door before- "Hold up, Matty!" Matthew turned around to see his big brother, Alfred, holding his cross in his fist. "Forgetting something?" Matthew looked down and realize he almost for got. He grabbed the black and silver cross out of Alfred's hand and quickly threw it on. "Thanks Al. I almost forgot". Matthew tried to turn again but was stopped but Al's hand on

“Mmmm, that smells good, [Name]! The hyperactive American tells you, a bright smile on his face.   You return the gesture, “Thanks, Al!” You pull open the oven, and carefully pull out a tray of sugar cookies, the source of the delicious aroma.   You were in your home, baking a variety of desserts with your best friend, Alfred F. Jones. It was Christmas Day, and you had invited the blond, along with other friends, to get together and enjoy the day, by exchanging presents and opening them. It was around 8 o'clock, and you were baking cookies to help keep the American's mind off of opening his presents early. “Ugh, wh

 "No." "Come on. Say it." "I said no." "Pleeeeeeease, _____." He begged. "Okay." You gave a little shrug. "Really?!" His face brightened up with hope. "No." Alfred dropped his shoulders and made some sort of whale noise to express his frustration with you. He had been following you around more recently and more persistently and it was starting to annoy you. It's not that you didn't want to say it. You really did. It's just that... you hated the feeling in admitting it. Saying those words made you want to run as far as your legs could carry you. Saying those words made your stomach twist in strange ways. Saying those word would m