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- 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
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
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
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)3 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
[EnglandxReader] In the Night[EnglandxReader] In the Night3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Notes: So you're not confused you are a 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 in to 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
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.
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
England X Reader: Afternoon TeaEngland X Reader: Afternoon Tea3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sit on the hard, wooden chair, one of your legs curled under you. You leaf through a magazine(magazine name), your favourite one. Beside you are two books you're going to check out as soon as you finish reading this.
And you look up.
In front of you, standing in one of the aisles, is a gorgeous man looking for books. The blond man has bushy eyebrows, and you blush at the thought of wanting to touch them. What an odd desire to have, and especially for a man you've never met in your life! But for some reason, you can't look away, and he senses your eyes on him, turning his green ones on you.
"You know, it's rude to stare, love," he says, and he has an attractive, British accent. You're immediately jealous of it, wishing you had it, but you don't say a word. You continue to stare. "Hello?" he says as he marches over to you.
"O-oh," you finally say, your face heated and a deep scarlet shade. "I I am s-so sorry," you stutter, shifting your eyes down to your magazine. "
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
EnglandxReader- I Like You, I Love YouLaying down on your bed, you thought of all the things that went on today.EnglandxReader- I Like You, I Love You3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Took a shower.
Realized it was noon.
Goofed around on Cleverbot.
What a wonderful day, no?
You sighed and stared at your fan. It intrigued you. It just went around and around and around. Over and over again without end. It was mesmerising.
"You've got mail!" your computer merrily chimed, breaking you from your trance.
You skipped over to your laptop, and checked your new message.
It was from your friend, Arthur. It was most likely about the next world meeting (which you didn't care about), but you decided to read it anyway.
I've wanted to tell you something for a long time now. I just never knew how to say it. And every time I built up enough courage to say something, that wanker Alfred ruined the situation.
So I hope I can get my message across this way.
There was a link attached, and so you clicked it, curious of what it would lead to.
Shining Legacy (EnglandXReader)A request for ZumbaWolf, don't worry it's coming >.<Shining Legacy (EnglandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Please tell me what you think and enjoy!
Your breath scraped painfully through your throat. Your back was resting against a cool, slimy rock, and you were trying to steady your ragged breaths. You could hear them.
"Looks like the bastard was lying after all." You froze, listening. They were so close. A stern voice cut through the drip drip of water falling from the damp ceiling.
You sank lower behind your shelter. You ran your fingers through your dirty, matted hair, twisting some gunk out of the tips.
Pirates. They had come to your village with an offer; they would do anything in exchange for information regarding a legendary treasure hoard that was supposedly located nearby. They weren't amused when the elder told them that there was no such thing. The entire village had then had to suffer their retribution, as they pillaged every shop and burned homes to the ground.
You'd received a few cuts and bruises while escaping, but
Patient!England x Doctor!Reader - REQUEST"Alright, Time to take your temp." You said, walking into your patient Arthur's room.Patient!England x Doctor!Reader - REQUEST3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Doctor... Before I die... What can I do to get you to go on a date with me?" Arthur asked you.
You chuckled. "Haha, Very funny. You aren't going to die Arthur. It's just pnumonia."
"But what if it's more severe then pnumonia? What if It's early stages of Cancer?" He replied.
"It's not early stages of Cancer."
Arthur looked at you with puppy dog eyes until you finally gave in. "Tell you what, When you get out of the hospital, and I'm saying /when/. No sooner. When you get out of the hospital I will go on a date with you."
Arthur seemed to return to his 'gentlemanly' composure almost immediatly. "Thank you, Love." He said.
"But for now I am your doctor and you are my patient. You will refer to me as Doctor _______. Not Love."
"Awww...." He pouted.
You let out a breath as you left his room. Sure, Patients had asked you out before, but this one was difficult! He had actually convinced you to going on a d
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.
Flowers Mean Forgiveness [Punk!EnglandxReader]Flowers Mean ForgivenessFlowers Mean Forgiveness [Punk!EnglandxReader]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Request: Punk!EnglandxReader (Romance, hurt/comfort)
Written for: Umbrelink
I can't believe this!" You yelled in frustration, throwing the bundle of flowers (red and white tulips) merciless on the ground. "How can he even dare to think that would make everything alright?"
Once again, this particular evening, you felt your eyes water up. This time, though, it wasn't out of sadness, but more out of anger. How can he even try something like this? Flowers, out of all things? You stood above that way too cliché sorry of his. He could try to be all gentleman, if he just wanted to, but you wouldn't fall for that. After all these years, you realized, you never knew what kind of person Arthur Kirkland was. Now you do; and, well, after four years of loving him and putting up with everything he did, this was just too much. You had boundaries. And he should know. But seemingly he didn't. After four years.
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
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
EnglandxReader- MailboxesTuesdays.EnglandxReader- Mailboxes3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He was always there.
Well, with his team of course.
That blond guy with the bushy eyebrows that made him look H-A-W-T hot.
He was always there.
And your mother always asked you to get the mail.
So you convinced her that you would go and get it at 4:30 everyday.
She never asked why. So it never bugged her.
He was always there.
You were always there.
So why didn't he notice you?
You sighed and glanced at the clock. It was only four. Half an hour until you would go and get the mail for your mom. What if he's there today, and he notices me? What will I do? I don't even know his name! you thought.
Finally, you couldn't take it anymore. It was only 4:15, but it didn't matter. You were getting stir crazy.
"MOM! I'm going to get the mail!" you yelled, grabbing your set of keys and putting on your shoes. "Alright, ____!" your mother called back.
But you didn't hear her.
You were already out the door.
When you had made it to the mailbox, you were out of breath.
England x Reader: Once Upon A TimeYou smiled as you saw dirty blond shaggy hair with bushy browed [your eye color] eyes happily tucking himself in bed. Just as you were about to kiss him good night and turn off the light, the little boy tugged on your sleeve.England x Reader: Once Upon A Time3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Mama " he looked at you shyly.
"Yes, Cody?" you asked sweetly sitting down on the side of his bed.
"C-Can you read me a bedtime story?" He asked cutely looking at you with puppy eyes.
Before you could reply, you felt someone wrap their arms around your waist.
"I think I'd like to hear a bedtime story as well. After all, your mother tells the best bedtime stories." Your husband Arthur said, discreetly giving you a peck in the cheek.
"Alright, Cody." You agreed as you saw him smile. "Why don't you choose one of the books from the bookcase." You continued, as you pointed towards your son's vast bookcase that contained more than his bedtime stories as Arthur and yourself needed more space for your own books.
"Okay!" He replied, while he jumped off the bed and ra
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
EnglandxReader- Let's Go to the Beach!EnglandxReader- Let's Go to the Beach!3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
England x Reader- Let's Go to the Beach!
"The beach! The beach!" Your two year old daughter chanted as she hopped up and down beside you.
"You're right, Alice, that's the beach," you smiled down at her excited face and chuckled as her dark green eyes widened adorably. Gosh, she looked just like her father.
"It's so pretty!"
You kneeled down to her level and kissed her on the cheek before tightening up one of her blonde pigtails that drooped from her nap in the car. She turned when you were done and faced you, putting her hands to your cheeks to pull you forward and kiss you on the nose with a "mwah!" You kissed her back on her forehead and readjusted the frilly pink one piece swimsuit she was wearing before gently picking her up, making her squeal in delight.
You looked behind you at your husband, Arthur, who was a few feet away, struggling to carry the multitude of beach supplies: the umbrella, picnic basket, toys, and towels.
"Are you doing alright back there?" You laughed.
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 : scrapbook3 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
Bad::Punk!EnglandxReaderPunk!England x ReaderBad::Punk!EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Whoever said, "Opposites always attract" was VERY wrong. Well at lest through Arthur's eyes. He sure loved you, and the fact that you were so innocent, was a plus? Of course he was the perfect gentleman towards you, holding doors, using his pleas' and thank you's, and making sure not too move too fast in your relationship.
It feels just like it was yesterday
We were in love
Why's it falling apart?
I've never been one to walk away
But I've had enough
And it's breaking my heart
As for you, you loved Arthur more than anything. He was the absolute perfect boyfriend; despite the fact he dresses like a punk and occasionally goes out to drink with a few of his fellow friends, he is always so chivalrous and caring. The way he respected the fact that you didn't want to move too fast in you relationship, I mean, you two had only kissed and hugged in the two month relationship you have sha