2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.18 by Angie-1Star, literature
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2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.18
Malice.
The atmosphere shifted when you felt new eyes entering the kitchen, causing Artie to pause in decorating the newly baked and cooled vanilla cupcakes. Conversation with you stopped. Both you and Artie looked over to see Francis taking a seat next to Al, eyes watching the scene before him. But, it was obvious the hostile air wasn’t coming from the nonchalant Frenchman despite the unusual alertness within his violet orbs. Al, however, had his red eyes elsewhere, narrowed.
Following Al’s gaze, you got your answer. Matt stood by the hallway entrance with an extremely rigid posture, hand almost crushing the coke can he held. A
2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.17 by Angie-1Star, literature
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2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.17
Conversation.
A whispering gruff voice spoke, saying something that stirred you even if you didn’t understand the sounds. Despite the harshness of its sound, there was something pleasant about it. The voice wasn’t cruel—simply rough. It held strength in it—no nonsense. Then you heard a lighter voice, bouncy and energetic. This voice was also pleasant, but for a different reason. Despite its energy, it was soft, as if not wanting to disturb, and thus, quite soothing.
These two voices, opposite in nature yet similar in their desire to not break the quiet and calm atmosphere, took turns in creating sound, conversing sof
2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.16 by Angie-1Star, literature
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2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.16
Wake.
Gently blinking your eyes open, you noticed the blur of your room as light beginning to pour through the open window. Sitting up, you tried to rub the sleep out of your vision. Seemed like the sun was just starting to rise. It was dawn. Yawning, you looked at your digital clock. 6:39am. You still had some time before your alarm rang.
Plopping back down on your bed, you curled up into your comforters, snuggling into them for warmth. You closed your eyes, fully taking in the softness of your sheets. Huh, it didn’t feel as soothing as it usually does. Wiggling a bit more, bringing up the comforters to your cheek, you tried to get m
2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.14 by Angie-1Star, literature
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2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.14
Considerate.
With Artie now gone, your awareness of your surroundings shifted. You had given Artie your undivided attention and didn’t realize the utter mess that was going on in the background. Looking back at the rest of the gang, you saw Al grab a hold of Matt’s shirt, seemingly very close to punching said Canadian in the face. Matt’s words and tone had died done a bit, probably because he didn’t want a full on fight right now rather than from being considerate. After all, Matt’s purpose in this whole scheme was to distract Al enough to not notice you with Artie, not maul each other to a bloody pulp.
Francis
2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.13 by Angie-1Star, literature
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2p!America x Reader: I Don't Fear Death Ch.13
Honesty.
You tensed up slightly by the unexpected behavior, but allowed yourself to be dragged, nonetheless. In all honesty, you were curious as to what Artie had in store for you even if you knew you’d have to tread carefully.
Almost too giddy for words to express, Artie took you toward a hallway where you noticed Francis was close to. You blinked, wondering when Francis had moved over there. It was unnerving just how silent he was in his movements. You'll definitely have to get more aware of them, especially if Al wants you to 'hang out' here more in the future.
Now that you were thinking about it, you realized that your suspicion