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Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 4

You ran and ran until you reached the restaurant you must go. 'Al will get angry for sure!!!' you knew that man always had a bad mood when someone comes late. Yeah, you were his bestfriend but you were not an exception! You opened the door before the receptionist could, he was shocked of your arrival, he couldn't also asked if you arranged a reservation, you just ran to the table where Alfred was.

"I-I'm sorry I'm late...!"

"Oh? How's your day huh~? Forgetting about me?!!?!?!" Alfred started to argue with you.

"Like I said I'm sorry!" You sat on the chair with your hands folded, pouting like a spoiled child.

"Is that all you NEED to say?

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 2

'That's what I like about her...' Alfred said to himself. You two used the elevator to get on the third floor.

"I wonder what magazine we'll be featured on?" you asked.

"New York Times." Alfred said.

"About...?"

"Our usual, Fashion."

He threw his arm over your shoulder, holding you close to him because it got cold when the elevator opened. The whole third floor was the whole set for the photo shoot. Everyone were done preparing, the professional make-up artists were waiting.

"Welcome to New York, Mr. Alfred and Ms. __, We are so happy to have you two here." The building manager said.

"Yea'" Alfred answered for you.

"You're late, godd

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 8

Now, you two finally made up with each other. You were seriously curious why Alfred would make a bet like that! And on the top of that, he just said love! L-O-V-E for goddamn's sake! But you couldn't imagine that Alfred's falling for you. NEVER. You both went to the airport and Alfred had someone he knew bring back his car to Washington. The next destination was... London. Again, Alfred knew something there. At first you asked him who and in one snap, you remembered that person. Yes, it's Arthur Kirkland, the British Gentleman of the United Kingdom. You met him five months ago at the office, he was really nice, a real gentleman alive, any gir

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 6

You realized that Alfred was going out with someone you don't know. It was not like you two have love relationship but you couldn't take it anymore. You became silent in front of Leon.

"__? You okay?" It was rare for Leon to get concerned of others but this time it really caught his attention.

"__?" he called you again.

"Y-Yes? Did you said something?"

"I was asking you if you're okay."

"... Yes. Please don't mind me." you looked down and closed your eyes for a bit.

'We don't have a relationship... But why it hurts so much...?! I don't get it!'

"Leon... I'll leave now."

"Huh? Sure?" He just watched you leave. You couldn't held back yo

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 9

You remained sleeping at the American's shoulder for the whole night until the plane reached the British Airlines. You were really in a deep sleep, like you had been comatose, even freaking loud rock bands can't wake you up due to your awful tiredness, unlike Alfred who was currently happy-go-lucky-because-he-is-free-these-days. Not that you were upset about it but, Wasn't that kind of unfair? Alfred didn't want to disturb your beauty sleep so he carried you on his back, he also carried your Gucci bag on his other hand. Every girl would with for something like that! or even selling their souls to the devils or whatever it can make their wishe

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 7

The photo shoot ended in 3 hours, it was a great success since that shooting would be the last you'll do in New York. You will kinda miss it though, because you had met a new friend, Alfred's friend, Leon. Now back to the current situation... As always, you hurriedly picked up your things and headed outside but since Alfred was a fast runner...

"Put me down!!!" you cried, struggling from his shoulder. Alfred was acting that he kidnapped you because he threw you inside his car like a sack of rice, good thing the car seats were not hard to make you break a bone. He locked all the door locks and pushed you down along with the car seat.

'Is thi

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 10

"You two are so noisy!!! Shut the fuck up!!!" you kicked the door open, glaring at them deadly with your weary eyes.

"_-__..." Arthur look so dumbfounded. Thus, you came back to your senses and finally knew what you were saying in front of the person you were not always with.

"Eh...?" you blinked two times, "I'M SO SORRY!" now the normal you was present again.

'Even we're friends for 2 years... I never saw her like that...' even Alfred was surprised after seeing you acting like a wicked witch.

"I'm really sorry, Arthur" you used the "true-blue Japanese bow" that Kiku taught you in case you get in a trouble.

"It's okay, It's okay." Arthu

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 12

The text message that Alfred sent to you was:
"UOY EVOL I" At first you thought what kind of language was that, you never heard of it before, and it was also not an ancient language but you were in surprise when you got the hidden message. Then, your orbs moved to the hot American there and he smiled when he noticed you. You immediately put back your cellphone in your pocket before someone sees it especially the Magazine Editor whose working here today for the magazine. You thought of how you can get out in that awkward situation yet somewhere inside your body had the courage to ask him why he would sent such message though you had an idea th

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 5

You don't know yourself why you kissed his cheek after saying 'Goodnight' because he was sleeping so cute? Good thing he was asleep that time or else he might think it was an "invitation"
That perverted man... So, the morning had come. Alfred unbelievably woke up first. For him, his day was already completed because you were the first person he saw in the morning, he wished it'll be like this forever. This time, without you knowing it, he kissed you ON THE LIPS. Yes, he did that a lot of time during photo shoots but that kiss had lots of feelings in it. Alfred went out of the bed to get ready. He took his shower, put on his usual clothes and

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals

Punkish Professionals

You were at your apartment, reading your schedule with glasses on while drinking a cappuccino coffee. It had 14 photoshoots straight, no gaps. It was been 2 years working with another professional model living just at the next door, He's Alfred F. Jones, a punk. At first, you had a hard time getting along with him but since he was on the next door, you became close and also because you work with him as models. You both are very popular because of you two's good look and kind to others not like the other Actors and Actresses. Three minutes left till your next photoshoot. This time it'll be on New York, you heard from Alf

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 13

Later while talking over some stuff, you reached the place where the concert would be held but...

"I'm sure this is the place..." you mumbled, bringing out the VIP ticket from your purse. This was the street, you were one hundred percent sure of it. It was written clearly on the ticket. You saw a construction site... not a concert stage.

"Is Arthur mocking me?!??" you grabbed Alfred's cellphone in his pocket and dialed Arthur's number. Arthur wasn't answering. It could be out of range or... He purposely turned off his cellphone.

'Oh...she's irritated now~ Should i say... way to go eyebrows?' you could tell Alfred was having his moments bec

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 11

'What is he blushing for? Also, his face is like a bright tomato...' You were curious enough to stare at him.

"W-Why are you looking...?" he stuttered nervously.

"Nevermind. Let's go back to work."

"Y-Yeah."

Later after that, Arthur arrived at the photo shoot. He was all set, there's no need for him to do make up or any outfit changes, he was already look that good. Your eyes had been stuck on him while making different poses. Arthur CAN be hot too.

"Hello __~" Arthur greeted you cheerfully.

"Hi." you said.

"Are you tired?" Arthur questioned.

"N...no."

"I see, good to hear." thus, he smiled.

'Ah, so cheesy!!! It gives me goosebumps

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 14

Alfred wasn't sleeping yet, he was reading a magazine he got from the bedside table. It was the Vogue magazine he was reading and you were the cover girl of it. It was 2 years ago when a certain photographer asked you. That photographer didn't even know you but since your beauty was just that stunning, she immediately asked you if she can take pictures of you and that was the beginning of your modeling career. Two weeks after that, Fourteenth of February you met with Alfred.

"She kinda looks young here." Alfred said, talking to himself. He couldn't help but to think you were so beautiful, fine lady.
JUST LIKE HIS TASTE.

Next day in the mor

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 22

"Welcome to NASA, Mr. Alfred." the chief in staff said.

"Yea'" Alfred answered.

"Was that your wife?" the man asked out of blue.

"Soon" Alfred said.

"You two look so young!" the man exclaimed.

"We're models after all."

Alfred was introduced the workers and they can get along. You could tell how smart the workers were, thousands... no, millions of information from outer space might stored in their brains. Without a second thought, they already put Alfred to training since they needed a few more workers. He was having fun, finally he can see the outer space he was been hoping to see ever since on his child days. Alfred was so happy becaus

Punk!America X Model!Reader: Professionals 15

There he goes his pervert side...
"A-Anyways! I'll wash my OWN body...!"

"So my chance to have a bath with __ finally comes eh~?"

'I don't know what is this man thinking!'
You couldn't respond to him from that. You decided you'll hit him if he went on again but since he was in your body, you had to endure it. You couldn't resist him because your body needed bath for your job so you didn't have any chances to take. You didn't even know what to do that time, have him strip your body or strip it yourself using Alfred's body?

"Ah! Damn it! Close your goddamned eyes!" you snapped.

As for him, he was having fun, fun enough to hit his rock-like

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'Eh...?' you remained silent for a moment. You don't know if you were going to squeal or not.

So you said...

"I miss you too..."

"I want to see you soon..." he said.

"Then you should work hard, and quickly go home..." your words made him smile.

"It'll take some time, I'm sure..."

"But still it'll end right?"

"Yeah..."

"I heard Arthur's voice, you should get work now"

"I'll call you again"

"I'll be waiting!"
He hung up.

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"Talking to __~?" Arthur questioned.

"Yeah"

"Al, look at this" Arthur brought his phone and showed him a photo.

"What can you say a

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You suddenly heard a loud sound outside of your bedroom, like the door was opened by someone but you locked the door right? Opening a locked door is just like a mosquito bite to Alfred's monstrous strength~. After that, he rushed to your bedroom just to hug you.

"__!!! we sold 650 million CDs!!!" he shouted, sounding so happy.

The stadium where the concert took place had 200,000 seats, all of them were taken. Ticket price? 300$

"I... I can't breathe...!"

"Oh sorry" he brought you down.

"Congratulations..." you yawned.

"You know babe... You should put a pants on..." he looked down, he saw that you were

Punk!America X DJ!Reader: Hot Damn VI

You were in the middle of work, your eyes were almost closing because the goddamn coffee machine broke.

'Ahh... I want to sleep...' you plopped on the chair.

"__! Get ready!" your boss said.

"O-Okay!" you put back your headphones.

"Once again, Good evening~ Did you guys missed me? Oh well, now let's move on to Love Corner, I'll read 4 letters!~ hmm... Let's pick... This one!" you brought out a pink envelope. "It's from... Najade, cool name huh? Here we go...

Dear Tom,

I've known you for a long time now and I can't stop sthinking of all the fun things we do toghether! Do you remember that day in the amusemen

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You smacked him on the head. "Stop joking..."

"Haha, I'm saying the truth. Oh yeah, __, do you want to eat with us? Francis wants to eat at a resto near here"

"Eh? It's only for you five right?"

"I'm sure Francis wants you to come, I promise"

"Well... Sure!"

You six went out of the studio and headed to the restaurant by walking. Fangirls were screaming everywhere, at first, they were wondering "Who's that girl?! Hanging around with them?! and why Alfred is holding hands with her?!" and then, they realized it's the famous DJ.

"You're really popular aren't you, love?"

"Eh? It's only you guys"

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Punk!America X DJ!Reader: Hot Damn IV

You were doing your usual hobby, drinking coffee before sunrise. You don't have work today, it's Saturday. The door suddenly opened, Alfred woke up with a bad hair his eyeliners was still on.

"Mornin' babe..." he yawned, he had coffee on his hand.

You left your mug on the ledge "You should remove your eyeliner before going to sleep" you said as you wiped the smudged eyeliner by your thumb.

"I can't help it... so sleepy... but thanks, I'll keep it in mind"

"You must!" you pouted.

"Oh yeah, __, can I get your number?" He said as he leaned at the stone rails.

"Sure!" Alfred handed you his phone, you plac

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You punched the door, creating a loud sound. Then finally, someone opened it.

"What's your problem?!" The young man with blue eyes snarled.

"What's my goddamn problem?!?!?! You guys are soooo noisy that I couldn't sleep!!!" you yelled.

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by ~0xWhaii, Oct 23, 2012, 10:56:56 PM
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The last shot was hot. You were in the middle of Alfred and Leon. Alfred holding your hand, kissing your temple while Leon's arm was wrapped on your waist at the back and kissing your neck.

"Good work~!" The set manager said.

"Phew..." Alfred said.

"This might get featured for a long time and get tons of sales!" said the manager.

'Is this man only cares about money???' you wondered. Alfred and Leon left together while you were left behind in the set. You'll be going to the next place not too far from here so you told Alfred not to drive you there since that set was near. You walked outside with sunglasses, hiding your identity (like a spy?) You asked yourself why you were the only one who had a tight schedule while Alfred was there, having fun! Well the answer, it was because you were the most popular model these days!!! and probably the next American Top Model...
You did the same work as you did on the other one. Poses, Poses, and never ending poses!!!

Now, Alfred who separated his way from Leon went to the mall. He was so carefree, making most of the people in the mall form a crowd. He don't have bodyguards? Yes. It was much worse than Justin Bieber or Lady Gaga's concert, much louder but they were not blocking the way, Alfred was like a King walking on the red carpet. He went to a Jewel shop, a very very luxurious one.

"Welcome Mr. Alfred," The saleslady knew him well, "What can we do for you?"

"Give me a necklace" he said.

"Right away"

The saleslady searched for the necklace that Alfred was looking for, she knew it was not for him but for a girl. She came back with a long, thin red rectangular box on hand. She handed it to him and Alfred opened it. He liked it.
Alfred paid by his Master Card.
'40 minutes left...' till your last photo shoot. He hated doing nothing so he went all around the mall, ordering hamburgers, or visiting at Game Stop. Finally, 10 minutes left.

'I think I should go there now.' he ran to his car and started the engine. It'll only take 5 minutes to his white Lamborghini so he can still get ready.

"Thanks for the hard work!"

"Sure." you said and looked at your wristwatch, "Hmm... Why there's a thing that I must do...?" you mumbled. "Oh well." you walked out. You replied messages at your cellphone, it had lots of them, good thing your cellphone was in full charge.

"There's a new restaurant opened today! Let's go there" said the girl who passed by.

"Yeah! Let's!" her friend replied.

'Wait... Oh !@#$%!!! I forgot!!!' you yelled mentally and ran back like hell.

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am I the only one who thinks reader-tan is cute? :3

_{Away for a while! Ja!}

~Natalia-Jones Dec 15, 2012

Like heaven!

~lifealwaysgoeson Dec 6, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Okay so reader-tan and myself forgot about the date. There's just a lot of forgetting going around here.

~DarkRoseStayla1 Nov 7, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

yay i found it

~kibou-to-shinrai Oct 25, 2012

I'm a forgetful person. I walk up to somebody to ask them something and go all "Wait—wut? I forgot what I was gonna tell you." Or "Wait—uh, er... (insert friends name)! Hehe. I almost forgot your name there..." Or I would be doing something and say, "What was I doing again?" Or be listening to something and was kind of paying attention to someone and go like "Wait—what just happened?" Although that might be a case of my short attention span. I only pay attention for like short 2 minute segments.

I am the human goldfish. ... What am I doing again?