
England x Reader - ForevermoreForever more.England x Reader - Forevermore9 months ago in Romance More Like This
Forever more will you hold the key
To this everlasting insanity
Not of violence, nor illusion or delusion
But of love
Love and everlasting affection.
"Forevermore." He said, smiling happily. "This love between us is forevermore. Never to fade, never to dwindle, as I take your hand in mine, for this eternity and the ones that follow." His words flowed and flattered with the shimmer of perfection. The crowd awed and admired his gentleman stature as he stood in front of them all.
He stood, standing across from a blushing young woman. The white velvet that covered her, the jewels that shimmered and painted hues on the ceiling, her figure would be appropriately dubbed, stunning. In this man's eyes she was absolute perfection, to say the least. Standing next to them was the person that would grant the wish of both the man and woman.
Taking a deep intake of oxygen, the blushing woman in white spoke. "Forevermore. This love betw

ENGLANDXREADER- another chanceENGLANDXREADER- another chance10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
ENGLANDXREADER
Curse words /dirty language
______= yer name _____'= yer nick name
You were tired all you did was sit at home and sob; Listening to sappy music and bawling your eyes out over it . He rejected you in the harshest way possible. You fell in love with those big green orbs of eyes even if he had those silly eyebrows. His hair, his hands, his arms everything about him made you cry now. Every time you saw him in the meeting room you get immense chest pains and start to feel feint and have to excuse yourself ,________(country you're from) always let you (he/she)took (his/her)own notes when they knew you were unable. You sto

EnglandXReader Love HeartsEnglandXReader Love Hearts9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I took a deep breath and sighed. It most certainly were peaceful. It had just rained so the air felt refreshing and calm. It were the perfect day to just relax outside with my friends.
Sadly all of them were busy. Leaving me all alone. I wouldn't have walked outside hadn't it been for the fact I longed for something sweet. I bit my tongue for a while before dragging out a pack of Love Hearts. I sure loved this sort of sweets.
What were bothering me though, were the fact that all of them had small lovely messages. All of them reminding me of the sad fact that I got no boyfriend.
Most of my friends had been lucky and got one, but I simp

England x Reader: Stormy Weather Shivering, you rushed down the sidewalk, eyes fixed on your shoes. You should have known better than to visit England without an umbrella; after all, the land was known for having a plethora of rain. But it was sunny earlier, you begrudgingly thought to yourself.England x Reader: Stormy Weather10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, you stopped to catch your breath, panting as you glanced at your surroundings. Much to your horror, you couldn't recognize any of them, and to make matters worse, it was getting late. The sky, previously a light grey colour due to the storm, was now a shade of jet. Your (favourite colour) jacket no longer provided any warmth for you, droplets of water dripping from the sl

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 Rain10 months 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

England X Reader- American like confessionYou were on your way to your friend, Arthur or like you loved to call him, Iggy. You loved to go to his house with your skateboard. Well, you loved to go on your skateboard everywhere. The true was that you loved your British friend with al of your heart, but you and him were like chocolate and vanillia; fire and water. Strange is that you two understood each other very well, even thought you were opposites of him.England X Reader- American like confession10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a long way, you finally reached his house. It was a very sunny day, so he would normally be in his garden or on his porch drinking tea and reading a book. You looked everywhere, but he wasn't anywhere in sight. Maybe he was

College!EnglandxShy!Reader - Smile For MeCollege!EnglandxShy!Reader - Smile For Me9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Nothing happens when you sit at home. I always make it a point to carry a camera with me at all times I just shoot at what interests me at that moment." Elliott Erwitt
Winter had finally given way to the oncoming Spring that melted away it's white fluffy snow that twinkled when the sunlight's warm rays combed it during the day. Spring flowers started blooming and reached towards the sky while trees started waking up from their long slumber and produced beautiful, vibrant greens here and there with some showing off white flowers before wilting away and looking normal again. Small birds started fluttering here and there, showcas

England x Reader: Tennis"There you go, love, that's it!" Arthur called encouragingly as you served over to him. He returned the bright yellow ball with ease, and you scrambled to reach the far corner of the court where it landed. Using a backhand, you managed to hit it back- but unfortunately, your aim was quite off and the ball landed several feet out of the alley.England x Reader: Tennis9 months ago in Romance More Like This
You set down your racket to mop sweat off of your forehead. When your school tennis coach had said a little bit of one-on-one training time might be in order, you had no idea she meant a private lesson with this cute, older, undeniably BRITISH boy you barely knew!
Of course, the fact that you barely kn

EnglandXReader (request): Help me HealEnglandXReader (request): Help me Heal10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Arthur sighs, as he takes the whisky bottle and pours himself another pint. No matter how much alcohol he will drink, it still won’t numb out the pain. How many years has it been since the War of Independence? No matter how badly he wishes to forget, the pain just gets worse.
He can remember it easily, as if it happened yesterday...
The year was 1783. The clouds in the sky are giving off a dark greyish hue, and were so thick you can cut a large chunk of it. The rain continues heavily, it seems that it won't stop for a while. Arthur stood before his brother, wearing his red coat. Behind him his army of British troops. Alfred stared back at Arthur, his electric blue eyes filled with anger, confidence and determination.
"Hey Britain. All I want is my freedom!" Alfred yells, ready to attack. “I’m no longer a child, nor your little brother. I’ll become independent from you from now on.” It was one

Girl of my dreams .:EnglandXReader:.~ArthurGirl of my dreams .:EnglandXReader:.9 months ago in Romance More Like This
I dreamt of a girl with shining (h/c) and the most beautiful (e/c) he had ever seen. She was twirling in the falling snow. A long (f/c) coat twirling with her as she laughed and held her hands up to the sky. She looked my way and smiled softly at me. My heart skipping a beat.
"Come on Arthur!" She said at me. I went up and walked towards her. She grabbed my gloved hand in her own gloved hands and dragged me to the clear field filled with fresh untouched snow.
"Come on Arthur let's dance!" She cheered pulling me into the middle of th field and placing her hand on my shoulder and the other firmly in my hand.
"Love, you want to dan

EnglandXReader Knock 'Em Out England X ReaderEnglandXReader Knock 'Em Out9 months ago in Humor More Like This
Knock 'Em Out by Lily Allen
Request by vengefulamber
Story by lilacgiraffe
"______" Arthur said on the other line of the phone.
"What now?" You sighed. Arthur just broke up with a very serious girlfriend and had been drinking his troubles away with Alfred. Normally, Arthur was ditched for a girl.
"______, I'm drunk. Can... Can you pick me up?" He slurred his words, his accent was thicker now.
"Ya, fine." You said, angry. He knew he couldn't hold his liqueur so why has he been going out so much and drinking?
You sat up in your bed and checked the time on you phone. The electronic lights lit up in a pattern making t

EnglandxReader A Stirring Turn of EventsEnglandxReaderEnglandxReader A Stirring Turn of Events10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
A Stirring Turn of Events
Before moving to England to live with your boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, you had loved the rain; however, ever since you had moved, your tolerance for it had grown thin. It seemed as if almost every day was spent inside watching rain pelt your little town just outside of London. You sighed, turning your back to the window.
"So, in a stirring turn of events, it's raining outside." You informed Arthur. He looked up from his book and raised one of his bushy eyebrows.
"Is that so?" He asked in a monotone.
"Not that I dislike living here with you, Artie, but does it have rain every day? I mean l can only

EnglandXReader: Lessons In LoveLights flashed. Blue. Purple. Green.EnglandXReader: Lessons In Love9 months ago in Romance More Like This
The room wavered as the lights danced on the walls. The music beat against The blonde's ears as he made his way deeper into the sea of people. The people felt like they were closing in, swallowing him in their rhythmic dancing and pulsing auras.
It was a different experience for Arthur, being in the thick of the crowd. When Alfred or Francis even managed to get him into a place like this he usually stuck to the outskirts of the dance floor, he preferred his space out there. Often times he kept to the shadows, standing along the walls. There it was secluded, and quiet (despite the raring music) and he co

England x Reader - SpellboundArthur scrunched his eyebrows together as he watched Alfred sling his arm around your shoulder in a friendly manner and pulled you closer to him. It wasn't like Alfred was doing anything inappropriate with you, and you didn't mind having his arms around you; Alfred was your friend after all. Then, why did Arthur get so upset when he saw how close Alfred was to you?England x Reader - Spellbound9 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Yo [Name]! What's up?" Alfred asked in his usual loud voice, taking a bite from his hamburger that he held in his other hand.
"The sky," you lamely joked as a smile graced your lips. You thought that the reply was super lame, but Alfred laughed nevertheless.
"You busy today?" A

EnglandXReader: HeavenEnglandXReader: Heaven9 months ago in Romance More Like This
The stuffy conference room was loud as always, I shift in my chair, looking out over the expanse of the room staring at the other countries. America, the bloody git, is yelling about heroes and Mcdonalds, as always. Russia is terrifying China, as always. France is flirting with EVERYONE, as always. Germany is yelling at Italy and Japan is complaining of a stomachache, as always. The other countries are spazzing and talking amongst themselves as well, leaving me to my own devices. I lean back in my chair, allowing my green eyes to close, as my mind drifts to her.
Her beautiful (ST) face, her large shiny (EC) eyes, and her (HL/HC/HT) hair. She

The Girl who Waited: England and ReaderThe Girl who Waited: England and Reader9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Girl who Waited: England and Reader:
On a cold winter night two children sat on a bed. It was a normal bed, in a normal room, in a normal house, surrounded by a normal forest. Yet, these two children waited covered in an unzipped sleeping bag, flashlights at the ready, watching the dark blue wall, waiting for a not so normal crack to appear.
This crack would glow, and growl, and change these children's lives.
One child, with dark bushy eyebrows, messy golden rod hair, and brilliant green eyes wide with interest was watching the wall with a hope, and eagerly chewing his lip, while his friend, who had started to doubt that the crack woul

England x Reader~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~England x Reader10 months ago in Romance More Like This
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You danced along with your friends as the next band came on stage, at first you couldn't recognize the voice but then he started seeing the song inspired by his little brother. American Idiot originally performed by Greenday. Well it definatly suited Alfred!
Arthur Kirkland had been your friend for, well a very very very long time, so of course he trusted you enough to reveal one of the worlds biggest secrets. There are people who are living personifications of Countrys! And he was Britain and his little brother Alfred was America
Awesome right? Anywayy, as you grew up,

Gentlemen Don't Kiss and Tell ~ ArthurxReader Wow, 1-0-0 faves!! Thank you all very much~! and soo many more views! Thank you all for your kind words and compliments~ I am very grateful~! I am also currently working on a Kiku kissing booth story~ as a thank you~ so please look forward to that as well~! Thank you everyone~~!!!Gentlemen Don't Kiss and Tell ~ ArthurxReader9 months ago in Romance More Like This
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"What in the bloody hell are you guys doing?" Arthur asked both you and a laughing Alfred with a suspicious glare.
"Well, we just thought it would be cool if you ran a kissing booth," you looked at Arthur with puppy dog eyes.
"What?! A Kissing booth?! Have you guys gone completely bonkers?" he replied, a big blush spreading across

England x Reader: PhotographEngland x Reader: Photograph10 months ago in Settings More Like This
"Phew!" You sighed loudly as you placed some boxes down on a bed in your friend's new home. "Thanks for the help love!" Arthur said to you placing a box down by the bed. "No Prob Artie!" You offered to help him out. You two have been best friends . . . since forever.
Arthur: Look at this photograph.
You: Every time I do it makes me laugh.
Arthur: How did our eyes get so red?
You: And what the hell is on Alfred's head.
You remembered the first day you met him. Not only him, but Francis Alfred and Matthew too. You guys have always been by each other. Arthur. . . .has just been there the entire way.
~*~FLASHBACK~*~

EnglandxPregnantReaderYou sat down on the sofa and polished your nails.while wearing a (f/c) girly pregnant dress with a (favorite favor) lollipop.EnglandxPregnantReader10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Seems like sims!Arthur is home,no fair my sims selfie is all ready giving birth and I'm only 1 month pregnant"you mumbled.
You where playing sims 3. And your husband didn't know about your pregnancy,you did always vomit.
"eeeeeeeeh twins"you yelled at the screen of your laptop."hmmm how about matthew and Alfred"you said as you wrote the name.down.
You didn't hear the front door open.arthur sneaked behind you and covered your eyes.
"waaaaaaaaaah I'm blind who

Storms (EnglandxReader)StormsStorms (EnglandxReader)9 months ago in Romance More Like This
EnglandxReader
The wind picked up, throwing so much sand into the air that you completely lost sight of the road. You urged Arthur to pull over, clutching at your seatbelt.
Arthur looked over and saw the fear in your beautiful, (e/c) eyes before pulling his gaze back to the short amount of road still visible. "We're fine," he told you gruffly.
You remained silent, eyes scanning the road. Straining them, you could just barely make out a large trailer slowing to a stop in front of you. Arthur, however, continued to lean forward, gradually pressing harder and harder on the acceleration.
You called out the Brit's name as he slamme

Just For You England X ReaderJust For You England X Reader10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The apocalypse must be coming. That was the only explanation you could think of for this...this travesty. On the one hand it was rather nice for you and made you feel loved and needed, but on the other hand it was an occurrence that was abnormal anywhere besides your dreams.
At the world meeting for all to see, England, the infamously tsundere ball of mood swings, was holding your hand on the table. It doesn't really seem like much, but it is England we're talking about. The show of affection was in plain sight! But that wasn't all - he was sitting against snuggling into your right side. No space was left between you two, and the chair

EnglandxReader-Honeybee (Request) You were lying in a hospital bed, dying of old age. You had a very good life, but now that was coming to end. You lied there, waiting for the end to come when you heard a voice.EnglandxReader-Honeybee (Request)9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hello, love." You weakly turn your head to see your husband, Arthur Kirkland.
"Hello, Arthur," You rasp. "I'm glad to see you."
"As am I." He sat down in the chair next to you and sighed. "You know, I'm going to miss you when you're gone."
"I know you will and I'll miss you when I go."
"It's just not bloody fair that I have to see you go while I stay young forever." You did know he was right since you knew he was the country of England.
"I know, Iggy

I Don't Care - England x ReaderI Don't Care - England x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
England x reader I don't care
England was in his living room having a cup of tea when he heard loud knocks at his doorstep. 'I wonder who that could -', his thoughts were interrupted once he recognized a familiar (and irritating as he would say) voice.
"Yo Iggy!? Are you gonna let me stay outside, or are you gonna let me in your house?! You need to stop wasting your time reading for hours and help the hero with something," America yelled from the other side of the door. England rubbed his temples while opening the door.
"It's going to not gonna , you bloody git! Now, what do you want from me at this hour?" He looked at his clock whi