England x Reader: FairytaleIt was another day in London. A little to humid, but it was okay. You were waiting for your boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, the son of the Prime Minister of England. No one knew about you and frankly, no one liked Arthur since he used to be too much of a rebel.
"Hey, love!" You looked up and saw the face of your man. His eyebrows thick as always, his green eyes shining in the sunlight, and his clothing casual.
He kissed you, without letting you say anything else. The kiss was almost unreal, something you couldn't resist but let him do. You pulled away, looking at Arthur's devilish smirk.
"So, where does my little baby want to go?" He smiled holding your hand.
"Don't you have somewhere you have to be?" You asked raising your eyebrow. You had just seen the news, and knew Arthur probably knew nothing of what was going that day. He stood thinking for a moment then turned to look at you.
"No..." He said sure of himself.
"Arthur!" You knew exactly where he had to be, "Your dad is meeting with the
Rain on A Tin Roof England X ReaderRain on A Tin Roof England X Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
As you heard the first few rain drops hit your window you looked up from your book and gave a soft smile. You absolutely loved rainy days. You bookmarked your page and stood up, padding across the floor to the kitchen. You grabbed a cup from your cupboards a set to work at making some (favorite drink).
With your cup of (favorite drink) in hand, you left the kitchen and made your way upstairs. Technically you didn't have an upstairs, but you had remolded your attic so you had a small room up there. Some people wondered why you needed the extra space, since it was just you and your pet (fav. animal) living there, but you had your reasons. The rain, specifically. You had a tin roof on your little, rustic house and the rain sounded like music on it. You just loved to lay around in your tiny little upstairs room and read or something whilst listening to the rain singing against your roof. It was one of your favorite sounds.
You made your way carefully up the wooden stairs, and ducked your h
EnglandXReader RequestIt was the morning of Valentines Day. You walked down the hallways of your school. Almost everyone was giving cards, flowers, or chocolates to their sweet hearts, and then kissing each other.EnglandXReader Request3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed, this day was like torture to people like you. People that had no special someone to give chocolates or flowers to. Sure you gave stuff to your friends, and they gave you things in return, but there was no one to say "I love you" to in a more-than-friends way.
"Yo, (name)!" a loud voice said behind you. You turned around and smiled to see your friend Alfred running up to you with his two brothers. Though it wasn't Alfred you were smiling at, you were smiling at his older brother Arthur. You've had a crush on Arthur for a long time now, but there was no way you were going to tell him. He was the guy in school that all of the other girls wanted to be with. And compared to them you just seemed so plain. Arthur deserved better than you.
"Happy Valentines Day (name)!" Alfred handed you
England X Reader - AuctionYou groaned, looking around your bleak surroundings. "Chairs...people..heh, he has a monacle..." You had been so excited when you had heard about an auction coming to your town. Sophistication and priceless antiques, you had thought. Oh how wrong you had been, the height of sophistication at this auction was apparently a man with a cheap looking top hat with a close mind. As for the "priceless" antiques, they were probably bought at the same shop as the posh man's top hat.England X Reader - Auction4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Next up is a limited edition Victorian doll..." the auctioneer droned, his tone sending you further into your sleep-like state...wait, what? "Hmm, that actually sounds interesting"
"Ugh.." you groaned, it may have sounded interesting but you were as broke as the vase Haruhi smashed in Ouran High School Host Club.
"Problem?" you heard someone behind you say with a smooth British accent. You swivelled around in your rickety chair and came face to face with one of the most handsome men you had ever se
EnglandxReader- A Kiss In The Rain"Thank you for driving me home, Arthur." you said gratefully as the two of you pulled up to your driveway.EnglandxReader- A Kiss In The Rain3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"It was my pleasure," Arthur responded warmly. "After all," he added, looking at you with a smile in his emerald eyes,"it was only what any proper gentleman would do."
You smiled back at him shyly, but your heart was fluttering inside your chest. Others would call Arthur Kirkland "cold", "cynical", and "snide", but even from the relatively short time you had known him, you knew that under the surface, he could be as sweet and gentle as any other man. You harbored hopes inside of you, small but bright, that he would some day return your affection for him. But sometimes, you wondered if he ever would look at you romantically after your strong friendship.
As it almost always was, rain was pouring down from the skies above England. As you opened the car door to make a hasty escape to the shelter of your porch, Arthur reached out to touch your shoulder. "Allow me, my lady." Opening his
Punk England x ReaderThis was it, the big Battle of the Bands contest you'd been waiting for all week. You'd snuck out that night, not that you're uptight parents knew you were in a band anyway. They thought you were working on an band project. Close enough to the truth. You'd also managed to convince you're friends to enter your band, Hep Talia, in the Battle of the Bands.Punk England x Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't know if I can do this," you confessed to your guitarist and one of your best friends Francis. He just gave a smooth smile and rested an arm on your shoulder.
"Of course you can!" he reassured.
"Besides," Added your other best friend and drummer Antonio, "He'll be here and listening tonight," I blushed at the thought of my crush, Arthur Kirkland, being here. You've had a crush on him ever since he transferred from England and sat next to you in you're math class a year ago. Even though you've never talked to him and he wasn't in class that much from ditching you still can barley speak around him. The only reason he was was becau
Fackin perfect England x Reader There he was, sitting all alone drowning his sorrows in beer once more.He watched the other couples kissing, making googly eyes, dancing, and just in general having fun.He hated himself right now.He had actually forgotten about the date he was supposed to go on with ___!The Englishman had shown up yes, but 3 hours too late!She probably hated him now.Arthur sighed and rested his forehead against the cool, counter, only lifting his head when he heard the stupid DJ announce a karaoke.Groaning he stood to leave when a certain someone's caught his ears.Fackin perfect England x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I wanna dedicate this song to my fantastic boy, Iggy!"
Said "Iggy" swiftly turned to see _____ onstage dressed up as P!nk. (Imagine the outfit however you want)He stood in shock as she began to sing.
"Made a wrong turn, once or twice,
Dug my way out blood and fire!
Bad decisions, that's alright,
Welcome to my silly life.
"Mistreated, misplaced, Misunderstood,
It didn't slow me down.
[EnglandxReader] In the Night[EnglandxReader] In the Night3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Notes: So you're not confused you are an Island controlled by the UK and frankly you love him. Okay, got it good let's get started enjoy! XD Btw * equals your thoughts and ()insert details to make feel like you're in the story. Please enjoy and comment your feelings.
It’s about midnight you are lying on the floor of your house reading (favorite book). You love the plush carpet of your home also the color helps to it’s a rich purple. You dig your toes into its softness and smile thinking of the person who helped you make this wonderful place your home. *Arthur is so nice, I now don’t have to worry about being attacked anymore!* you smile at the thought; till your phone breaks your focus you grumble your distaste. You pull your body off the soft floor and walk over to the receiver by the sofa. *Who could it be at this hour?* You gaze at the Caller ID it
England x Reader: Waiting"Hey Arthur, how are you? It's been awhile. I miss you, ya know that!" You chuckled, tears swelling in you (e/c) eyes. "Oh I went to the café were we had that bet were you had to try to get the waitress' number ." You said remembering the time when Arthur was a tad bit tipsy and tried to get the waitress at a cafés number ..England x Reader: Waiting3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"heeey~ ______, bet you I can get that waitress' numbeerrr~~~" Arthur slurred.
"Oh please Arthur you could never get her number! She's totally out of your league!!!" You laughed.
"Then what league are you in~~~" He smirked across the table to you. You blushed a bit but did your best to hide it.
"Okay I'll do a deal with you." You stopped and looked over at the waitress at the counter. "If you can't get her number you have to buy me anything I want and also you can't cook for me, EVER!" You said holding your hand out. "Deaaal" Arthur smiled and shook your hand. He got up from the chair and wobbled his way over to the waitress.
More Than This (England x Reader)More Than This (England x Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(Name), this is ridiculous. You've been cooped up in here for at least six days, isolating yourself from the world," your best friend Hungary sighed, staring at you concerned.
Curled up into a ball with a carton of your favorite ice cream in hand, you only shot a quick glance towards the brunette, not even caring that she had entered your apartment, before focusing your attention back to the large TV screen watching The Notebook with so much intensity Elizabeta was sure you could burn a hole through the TV.
The green-eyed girl took that moment to observe your current living arrangement, her worry only growing at the scene. It seemed as though your life was revolved around your living room and kitchen. The windows were all closed, blinds down and curtains shut, not allowing a speck of sunlight into the small apartment. None of the lights were on, making the room dark, only illuminating occasionally from the TV. In the kitchen, half-empty boxes of chocolates lay about, along with more c
Some Hearts England x ReaderSome Hearts England x ReaderSome Hearts England x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
England grumbled and muttered some obsceneties to himself as he quietly stormed through the forest at night. He came to a stop and sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Why must I be such a bloody git around her?" He sat on one of the tree roots and stared at the ground glumly. [Name] didn't really do anything and yet he yelled at her...again.
Yet despite all that, she would always return to him. He stood up, he came here to look for her after she ran off, not sit around and sulk.
After a few minutes of walking, England found himself face to face with a familiar figure. The figure laughed, "No matter what I do. It seems like I'm always drawn to you England!" [Name] walked over to England and held his hand. England blushed,
"[N-Name], about earlier I-I-" [Name] placed a finger on his lips and frowned. She pulled him out of the forest and into a clearing. [Name] then proceeded to lie on the grass, England did the same.
England x Reader: Last BirthdayEngland x Reader: Last Birthday3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Arthur smiled as he closed the book he's reading. It's been 3 years already.
He let out a faint smile as he walked through his corridor glowed by the ray of sun as he continue to walk until he arrived in a grave covered in roses.
"It's been 3 years and i still haven't forget you ____.." He smiled as he put a bucket of roses on top of the grave slowly drifted in memories.
It's the year of XX09 the year is quite boring to him since he already live for (__) centuries.
He decided to take a stroll on an art gallery,
before he noticed he's been staring at an amazing art for a few while, when a girl appears beside him.
"I hate this Art! The art is ugly, i hate the way the artist made it!" The girl continues to blabber about a few words until she finally grins
"Just Kidding! i'm the artist! nice to meet you~" Arthur stared in shock as she stared at the girls hand for awhile before he finally shakes hand with her.
Its been a long time since he met a girl like her, the other just nosebleed and b
EnglandxShy!Reader: An Escape from RealityNot much I need to say here. I just want to specify that, (l/f/s) stand for 'least favorite subject.'EnglandxShy!Reader: An Escape from Reality3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You rose from your bed and stretched as the afternoon rays of sunlight made your (e/c) orbs sparkle as if they were diamonds. Your eyes scanned the book that you have slept with in your arms. A bright smile appeared on your face as you fingered the delicate pages of the ancient book. This book happened to be called, "The Gate of Glory", which was about a teenage boy named Nate. The main conflict in this story was about Nate searching for his long lost childhood friend named Glory. You just bought the book out of complete curiosity, but you were unaware at how addicting and wonderful the book turned out to be.
Being an only child, the internet and books provided your need for entertainment. When situations got tough, you pulled out an anonymous book and escaped from reality. However, due to your love of books, you were very timid and antisocial when it ca
Babysitting (England x Reader)Babysitting (England x Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey Artie!" You chirped happily through your cell phone.
"Good morning Miss (Name), I'm sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you could do me a favor," replied the Brit.
"Oh, but of course! Whatever can I help you with, my good sir?" You joked, using your shoulder to hold up the small electronic as you moved about in your kitchen putting groceries away.
"Could you watch Alfred for me while I'm gone?" Your face lit up at the thought- Alfred was like a son to you, and you loved him like family. Besides, a chance to see Arthur before he left for whatever business he had? How could you miss up on that, considering your (hopefully not obvious) feelings for the green-eyed man.
"Did you even need to ask me? I'll be over there in 20 minutes. Seeya then Kirkland!" And with that, you put away your phone, pulled on your shoes and (f/c) jacket, and set out for England's house.
"(NAME)!!" Shouted your blue-eyed "son" as the door opened. Not a second later you were tackled to the ground wi
King Charming EnglandxReaderRushing around like a chicken with its head cut off is probably not the best way to prepare for an anniversary date, you decided as you frantically made your way around the house you shared with your, as of today, boyfriend of three years. Arthur got out of work an hour ago and would be home in roughly thirty minutes to quickly change and take you out for whatever he had planned for you. And yet here you were, still in just a slip, no make-up on, and hair a mess.King Charming EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Making animal-like noises in your frustration, you hurried to the bathroom you and Arthur shared to try to make yourself presentable. You had no idea where you were going, but Arthur had told you to dress semi-formally. Moving faster than you ever thought you could, you dried and fixed your hair into loose curls, put on some foundation, eye shadow, and mascara, and hurried to your closet to pick out a dress. Just then you heard the front door open and Arthur call out to you.
"I'm in the bedroom!" you shouted down to him. Quick
Arthur X Reader - Stuck in London! Part 1ARTHUR X READER - Stuck in London.Arthur X Reader - Stuck in London! Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were walking along the streets of London. It was raining like usually and you felt horrible. Your boyfriend just broke up with you after a long fight. You came to London to visit him, but these days you guys were only fighting. Nothing you did was good enough... In that last fight he suddenly stopped yelling at you and told you it was over. He walked out of the house and you ran to your room, immediately packed your stuff and left the house too. 'Hmpf, I don't need him to be happy...' You thought. You were soaking wet because you didn't bring your umbrella, and you lost your wallet too. That must've happened when you took some money out of it for an old lady who collected money for charity.
'I guess he never loved me after all.' You thought about all the horrible things he said to you which made you even more depressed. Your thoughts were interrupted when you suddenly bumped into a person, what made you fall into a big puddle of water.
''Oh! I'm s
Japan x Reader: Nerds CandyYou were walking down the hall of your school when to your surprise you found a manga lying in the middle of the floor. When you picked it up you found that it was your favorite shounen manga. You looked around wondering who was carrying it around. Obviously it a girl, You thought, But otakus are hard to find in this school.Japan x Reader: Nerds Candy3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Excuse me." You jumped up and looked back to see the smarty pants of your class, "May I have my manga book back." His name was Kiku Honda and he was from Japan.
"Uh..." You looked at the cover of ______ and you gave it to him. He bowed slightly and continued walking. You couldn't stop yourself and tapped his shoulder, "Can I borrow it?"
"Uh... Sure..." He was hesitant but he ended up giving it to you, "Just be careful. It's my favorite." He blushed. You looked at him amazed that he admitted it, then you smiled and nodded, reassuring that his book would be okay.
During the time you had the book, you and Kiku became very close. Talking about amine non-stop and plann
Request - Punk!England x Reader : ConcertYou couldn't help but stare at the outrageous guy sitting next to you, who just happened to be Arthur Kirkland, someone you had a crush on. He was dressed in baggy clothes and he had a few piercings, the most noticeable were the ones on his eyebrows and lip. Music was pouring out of his headphones and he was moving his head in time with the music, eyes shut. You couldn't help but stare he was gorgeous. Messy blonde hair, emerald green eyes and a very alluring British accent in your mind, he was absolutely perfect, apart from the attitude he had with the teachers when they told him to turn his music down. He usually stuck his tongue out at them, gave them "the finger" or just grumbled under his breath and turned his music up. You looked down at your text book. You hadn't written a thing throughout the lesson, because you had been staring at the punk next to you the entire time. You let out a sigh and looked at Arthur again to see that he was now looking at you. He looked aRequest - Punk!England x Reader : Concert3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Arthur x reader : scrapbook"Good morning master. Did you sleep well?" you asked as you opened your master, Arthur kirkland's silk curtains.Arthur x reader : scrapbook4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yes, I did thank you!" he yawned, squinting his eyes as the bright morning sun shone through the window. He looked up at you and chuckled.
"W-Whats so funny?" you asked, tucking his bed sheets under the mattress.
"Why is a beauty like you making my bed and working for my household?" he smiled placing his feet in his slippers.
"I-It's my job, I am here to serve my master, which is you." you blushed. You loved working for the Kirkland household, especially their eldest son Arthur, he considered himself an English gentleman but he used to be a badass punk, you sometimes messed the old him but you had grown to like the new one.
"Well then I'm lucky to have you wake me up every morning," he walked over to his dresser and took out some clothes and went to the bathroom to get dressed.
you left the room and continued your daily duties.
As the day went on you seen else of Arth
Secret Service, England x ReaderSecret Service, England x Reader3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
One fine day in *your town's name* you decided to visit your friend Alfred. You arrive at his house, but you felt as if things were off, you knock on the door anyway. You waited a few minutes before you hear someone say behind the door "sir, *your name*s outside should we let her in?" You knew who it was when you heard that heavy British accent. The Brit opened the door and Alfred jumped out and hugged you, you were surprised by his actions and asked him " Alfred what's all this about?" "oi *your name* don't worry the hero always needs a few body guards every now and then" you look at the Brit who you have known formally as Arthur, you were amazed at his suit he was wearing, the tuxedo, a dark pare of sunglasses, the ear piece, if you didn't know any better you would have thought he was in the secret service. Only Alfred knew about the crush you had on Arthur, you looked at Alfred in amazement and confusion and stated "how in hell did you get Arthur to be your body guard?" Alfred stood
EnglandxReader - My Prince Charming (Request)It was a cold and rainy winter morning, as you drove to your favorite café. You were an avid fanfic writer, and you had gotten a perfect idea for a new story, so you had decided to write it at the café so you could enjoy a nice cup of tea while you wrote. Unfortunately, you did not expect it to be so full today, with people opting to fight the cold weather with a hot beverage.EnglandxReader - My Prince Charming (Request)4 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Well, I drove all the way over here... Might as well just deal with it, and write this idea down before I lose it...' You think to yourself as your [e/c] eyes scan the small building, looking to see if there was an open table left. When you spot one, you quickly make your way over to it before someone else could claim it. You take a seat and pull your laptop out of it's case, booting it up and opening a new word document.
Your fingers begin to move quickly on the keyboard. You were writing a story about a young girl who was a bit geeky and shy. This girl wanted noth
Be Mine (EnglandXReader)"Are we almost there yet?" You asked, panting as you took another painful step on the umpteenth step on the what seemed to be the 5th stair case.Be Mine (EnglandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Almost. Come on, (Name), you can't be tuckered out already, it was just a few flights of stairs!" your best friend, Arthur Kirkland, said as he seemed to glide up the staircase with ease, as if his legs weren't burning with an overwhelming pain. Not that you were thinking about his legs
"FEW? That was like over a thousand steps! You expect me to just zoom up all of them?" You huffed, blowing some stray (h/c) strands of hair out of your face. You received an amused smirk from the Englishman as he reached the top of the staircase, only to start on a new one. You groaned at the new set of steps as you reached the top of the staircase as well, grudgingly taking more steps up the stairs.
You had recently flown out to England to see your long-time friend, Arthur. You two had grown up together sin
England X Reader- ExistenceDisclaimer: I am certain I do not own Hetalia And, since my galactic takeover plan hasn't gotten anywhere yet, you still own yourself.England X Reader- Existence4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sun shone in through the window, causing you to smile softly. After all, it wasn't every day that the weather was so wonderful here in London. You looked around the modest hotel room you were staying in. Your suitcases were cluttering the floor and there were clothes, brushes, books and certain "unmentionables" strewn about the place.
As you got to work straightening up the room, you caught a glimpse of the calendar on your nightstand table. You frowned a bit at the date circled.
Two days You only had two days left in your vacation Then, you would be going back home.
It wasn't that you hated your home or anything. No, you just always felt sad when you had to leave England
The person, not the country
It had all started back when you were six years old. Your grandfather had been showing you pictures from his da
England x Reader Mr. Green Eyes (Part 1)RPOV (Reader's Point of View)England x Reader Mr. Green Eyes (Part 1)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You gaze out of the window of the three story school. It's hot outside, and the sun is hitting you on your cheek, making you sleepy. The fan's turned on, a loud sound, which quiets the monotone sound of your teacher. You lay your head on your arms, still staring out the window.
There's only three more weeks until school is out, and summer begins. Your thoughts drift off to the summer. You have many plans for this summer: you're going to the beach with your best friend's family, you also have that horse-back riding you have been saving up for, and there's that camp thing your parents are making you go to. You give a sigh. If only the summer was like then, where you met him.
You had been in eighth grade when you had met him. Arthur Kirkland. He had the cutest British accent you've ever heard.
Sweet Intervention: England x ReaderENGLAND X READER: SWEET INTERVENTIONSweet Intervention: England x Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Name) carefully balanced the delicate, expensive cups in her hands while the teapot was nearly burning the crook of her arm as she carried it to outside to the table. Once there, she gently placed the cups down. Then the teapot was set in center. While she arranged the cups so that there was one before each seat three of them, mind you -, she eagerly anticipated her two best friends' arrival. They were so busy these days; it was getting harder and harder to spend any time with them.
"Being a country isn't easy, love," Arthur had said once.
"We have to watch over our peopre, our economy, and our enemies, among other things," Kiku had added.
Arthur was the personification of England, while Kiku was Japan. (Name) was one of the few people lucky enough to know this. Through them she had had the privilege to meet other countries, but they were still her favorites. Especially Arthur, but no one knew that.
With that thought in mind, she set