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You were sitting on the living room couch, watching tv when Allen sat beside you, holding a paperbag.
"[Y/N]." Allen said, getting your attention as he pulled out a long, thin orange-coloured item, "Here, eat this carrot! It's fresh!"
"No!" you rejected in fear, "I don't wanna be sick!"
"Why do you get sick if you eat a vegetable?"
"Uh... Well... Ask daddy!"
Allen took out something that is green in colour. Something that you didn't see before.
"What that?" you asked him.
"Broccoli. Eat it." Allen responded as he hands it to you.
"Is it a fruit?"
"Yes!" Allen responded immediately.
You took the broccoli from him and took a bite...
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You woke up in your bed with a head ache and stomach ache. You roan in pain causing Oliver to rush into your room.
"What's the matter, poppet?"
"M-My head and s-stomach i-is paining."
"Oh dear! What did you ate?!"
"A-Allen gave m-me a broccoli..."
Oliver paused for a moment before smiling, "Let me go make you some soup."
When Oliver left the room, you can heard him yell Allen's name.
"[Y/N]." Allen said, getting your attention as he pulled out a long, thin orange-coloured item, "Here, eat this carrot! It's fresh!"
"No!" you rejected in fear, "I don't wanna be sick!"
"Why do you get sick if you eat a vegetable?"
"Uh... Well... Ask daddy!"
Allen took out something that is green in colour. Something that you didn't see before.
"What that?" you asked him.
"Broccoli. Eat it." Allen responded as he hands it to you.
"Is it a fruit?"
"Yes!" Allen responded immediately.
You took the broccoli from him and took a bite...
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You woke up in your bed with a head ache and stomach ache. You roan in pain causing Oliver to rush into your room.
"What's the matter, poppet?"
"M-My head and s-stomach i-is paining."
"Oh dear! What did you ate?!"
"A-Allen gave m-me a broccoli..."
Oliver paused for a moment before smiling, "Let me go make you some soup."
When Oliver left the room, you can heard him yell Allen's name.
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Cop!2p!America x Cop!Mute!Reader Chapter 1
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Chapter One 2p! America / Al’s Point of View
His name was Alfred F. Jones, but every called him Al. He lived in San Francisco; he was a detective for the San Francisco Police Department. He was sitting in a back-alley bar in the Mission District playing a heads-up game of Texas Hold ‘Em.
“Come on, Diego, what are you waiting for I don’t have all day,” The crimson haired man said with an impatient tone. A heavily tattooed young man sits across from him, twitching nervously.
“I’m thinking man, I’m thinking,” He says looking down at his card
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2p!America x Demon!Reader Proluoge
A/N: Please tell me in the comments if the 2p's names are right, because I don't really know ^^' Thanks a bunch!
~~__Al's POV__~~
He was walking down the streets after a rough fight between those idiotic gangsters.
" Those gangsters don't know anything about me..." He chuckled as shifted his bat on his bloody shoulder. He would have to clean up his face on the way to his house, or Oliver would get worried and scold him for his actions.
A snap of a stick caught his attention. He looked over to the direction of the nose but saw nothing.
" Huh." He said as he continued his magical journey full of pretty little punches and eye-sickening kick
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2pAmerica x Reader ~ Sweet Dreams 2
You woke up in cold sweat, breathing heavily. Springing forward as soon as you awoke, you sat up in your bed. Clenching your chest, you tried your best to calm your rapid breathing and pounding heart. The images of the dark figure and those piercing red eyes kept flashing in your head. Your tank top that you had worn to bed clung to you was still damp with cold sweat.
You ran a shaky hand threw your damp hair. Looking around at your bedroom half expecting to see someone there, perhaps a dark figure hanging in the shadows. You calmed down a bit seeing that you were alone.
You let out a shaky breath, sighing in relief. The nightmare was over. A
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oh wait am i having another freaking stomach migrane