Punk!England X Reader ~ My Gentlemanly Punk
You sigh and walk over to your living room window. It was sunny in (Place), the total opposite of what you felt.
Exactly a week ago you had confronted your boyfriend, Alfred, on why he was spending so much time with some bimbo. He had then explained- er well, more like bragged that she was the love of his life and the two of you were done.
You laugh bitterly at that thought, that's the exact same way you two had become a couple. He dumped his previous girlfriend for you, saying the exact same thing. Well, once a player always a player.
You look over at the clock on the wall to see its 1:20pm. Your eyes widened and you dashed out your door, grabbing your keys, wallet, and phone.
"Why the hell did I lose track of time!" You yelled while dodging pedestrians, "If I'm late again Arthur will never forgive me!"
Arthur. That's someone who's always despised your Ex-boyfriend even though they're brothers. He even warned you about him, but you were to lovestruck to believe him.
Now that yo
Punk!England x Reader Request- The Girl InsideYou sighed; another boring day of simple schoolwork. Well, simple for you at least, seeing as you were known all around school as the most serious student alive. Or at least that's the façade the other students believed.Punk!England x Reader Request- The Girl Inside3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You truthfully loved to have fun, but your parents had really put on the pressure about school. Thus you were forced to hide that one side of you that you secretly loved. That side included a girl that was quite the opposite from the strait A, quiet, and serious girl who had eventually also become a part of you. Yes. The other half of you was the side you'd been forced to suppress by your parents.
The girl inside you who was sarcastic, snappy, couldn't care less about school, and who loved to turn her music up full blast was the one your parents could never know about- or anyone else for that matter.
The only problem about this was that one guy who seemed to know who you really were on the inside. He'd even made some sly remarks about how he'd love to crack
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Punk!England x Reader
CONTAINS SOME BAD WORDS
Going to school had its ups and downs for you. The upside was that you could see your friends. The downside was that you had to do a crap ton of homework. But somehow you managed to do it all in one night. You were a regular girl in school with [h/l][h/c] hair and bright [e/c] eyes. You got along with almost everyone in the school except for him. He had emerald eyes and dirty blonde hair. And his eyebrows! Man, don't even get yourself started on those things. You could probably land planes on them! You two just didn't see eye to eye. You tended to stay away from him and he did the same to you. Everyone knew that you two hated each other, what for, they didn't know. Anyways, you were in English class and were talking to Alfred Jones. "Hey, [name], are you trying out for the talent show?"
"Oh, I don't know. Probably not. What am I going to do? Sing? I don't have a good voice."
"Well-" The bell rang, cutting off Alfred. Yo
Pirate Ways (England x Reader)Pirate Ways (England x Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Wind whipped (Name)'s sun-kissed face, tousling her tangled (h/c) locks. Her flag, torn and faded, rippled in the gentle wind, and the boat rocked from side to side as the old wood creaked in protest.
She closed her eyes, leaning against the deck railing and breathing in the ocean breeze. It was a calm day, and (Name) could hear seagulls flying in the sky above her.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind pulled her out of her moment of peace, and she grabbed onto her hat in fear it would fly away. One of her crew members approached her quickly, pointing to the horizon.
"C-cap'n, a ship be approaching!" (Name)'s eyes narrowed, and pulling out her spyglass, she saw that there was indeed another ship traveling straight toward them. After close inspection, she gasped; it was him! The notorious pirate, Arthur Kirkland!
Her expression turned into one of excitement. 'Challenge accepted,' she thought, smugly. (Name) placed a hand on her cutlass, pulled down her hat, then turned to alert the crew.
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"Well, Fine! I don't need you and your stupid ass anyway! Goodbye from your 'Other Lover'!" I screamed while I busted through Alfred's doors and went into my car to drive away far away from that stupid bastard.
My purse, car keys and my money are the only things that will make me happy right now except for the bar I'm heading to. Yes, the great ________ has been dumped by that stupid American bastard for for that whore he's dating now. Or should I mean that whore he cheated on me with.
A quick fight formed until I cut it off and decided to drown my sorrows in a bar. Yes, the most stereotypical way to make you happy after a breakup. That bar has actually been with my thick and thin; whenever I'm sad I always go there. Like my grandparent's death or the time where I didn't pass my final's exam. And now I'm coming here because the one I love now dumped me.
Once I saw the bar's sign in place, I quickly pulled over to where it is and parked my car. It seems pretty full, mostly from na
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England x Reader : The New Kid
Yawning you stretched in your assigned seat,waiting for the day to start.It was a beautiful day and you were stuck in school,you crossed your ankles staring at the clock.
Lifting your head when you heard the fast,high-heeled footsteps of your teacher,she walked in and went to the board.With fast hand movements she wrote a name on the board 'Arthur Kirkland' was written in cursive,'Oh great a new kid' you thought not really caring.
The bell rang telling you the day had now started,Mrs.(teacher name) got up infront of the class clearing her throat.
"Today class we have a new student to our class"she gestured for him to come in.You stared blankly at the door way,you saw a boy your age with shaggy blonde hair,emerald green eyes,and bushy eyebrows.
He was carrying a few binders and books.A blush dusted your cheeks he was very cute,you avoided eye contact with him not wanting your face to get redder.
"Hello my name is Arthur"he said in a kind manor,he the most
Hetalia Gakuen ((Popular!Reader x England))Hetalia Gakuen ((Popular!Reader x England))3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You yawned as you walked through the mildly crowded halls of Hetalia Gakuen.
You grinned as you were greeted almost instantly.
People called out to you, here and there, you smiled and greeted them in return.
You guessed you could say that you were popular.
Everywhere you walked in school, everyone knew your name, everyone smiled at you.
You were popular, know that you thought about it.
But you weren't popular for the wrong reason!
You knew girls who were popular, who were liked because Well, because they were sluts. They were whores and they were fakes, the only reason they were liked was because they slept with almost all the guys in school.
How people saw that as 'Admirable' was beyond you.
You weren't afraid to talk about them either, or to stand up to them.
You also weren't afraid to stand up for your friends. You weren't afraid of a lot of things.
You didn't know how girls like that could ever be popular.
You were popular because You didn't really know why
You were just
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Arthur 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?
"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?" Alfred asked you curiously. "We could hang out!"
Arthur crossed his arms over his chest and frowned. You promised Arthur that you would spend some time with him that day, and you intended to keep it. Of course, the English man knew that you would keep your promiseyou always did, but even s
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 : Concert4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Cry Punk!EnglandXReader REQUEST "(Name)," my father called to me from downstairs, "The foreign exchange student is here! Come downstairs and say hello." Hearing this, I hurry downstairs, not wanting our guest or my father to wait. In a flash, I'm at the front door, eager to greet the foreign exchange student from England.Cry Punk!EnglandXReader REQUEST3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hello," I said pleasantly, sticking my hand out for him to shake, "I'm (Name). What's your name?" I quickly do a once-over inspection of the boy. He had shaggy blonde hair, striking green eyes, and overly large eyebrows that looked surprisingly handsome on him. He was also wearing a union jack t-shirt, torn up, black skinny jeans, and combat boots. Looking closer, I also realized he had his ear pierced with a metallic stud; a big no-no in my father's opinion.
"My name is Arthur Kirkland. It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance, love," he says, taking my hand. But instead of shaking it, he brings it to his face and brushes his lips against my knuckles. Cue a blush from me. He dresses like a
Finding Cinderella: Punk!EnglandXReader"Don't worry. The only person that's going to be in your bed tonight is you," Gilbert assured.Finding Cinderella: Punk!EnglandXReader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
And then after a small chuckle, he smiled mischievously. You glowered at him darkly. Every time he smiled like that it always bode ill for you. Hadn't you learned yet not to trust him? You should have just have gone to the other bar with Elizaveta but no You had to go and spend more time with your friends from college. Your cursed morality of keeping your friends close was really starting to lash back at you. You should have just have gone to the other bar. This was a mistake. Gilbert, Francis and Antonio loved teasing you as much as they possibly could. It was almost like a game for them. It annoyed you to no end.
"And maybe Antonio."
"That was one time!" you cried.
You hadn't done anything either. You had gone to alone bed that night. Francis and Gilbert thought it would be funny to put a drunk Antonio in your bed. They thought your reaction to finding the Spaniard in your bed hilario
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"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
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You picked England!
You grabbed the folder England. You've always been fascinated with the country, it's history, culture, and much more. Matter of fact, you had only watched the 2012 Olympics because it was held in England!
You smile holding the folder to your chest. British boys were so irresistible! With their sexy accents, and chivalry, they are absolutely to die for.
"Ah, England; The wonderful country~ I honestly believe they're in the top 3 strongest countries~! After all, they had raised us!" You're flamboyant teacher, Mr. Moe had squealed.
You laugh, "I love everything about England, I'm very glad you allowed me to choose this country Mr. Moe." You smile up at Mr. Moe who begins gushing about himself.
You walk back to your seat and open the folder. 'This Brit's name is Arthur Kirkland. Wow, that is English. He like's football (soccer), tea, helping the elderly and children, reading, classic movies, and listening to old punk music. He sounds very gentlemanly~ And he e
Love Overpowers Taste (England X Reader)"(Name)! (Name)! Wait a moment, love!" The World Meeting just finished and you were walking outside before you heard your British crush calling for you. Immediately, you fixed your (h/c) (long/short) hair to something that looked decent before turning around with a cute smile.Love Overpowers Taste (England X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hello, Arthur! Oh what's this?" You asked; he had been holding a clear food container full of what looked like black lumps. You were a rather new country of (Country Name) but everyone and I mean EVERYONE warned you of England's less than stellar cooking abilities. (Bluntly: they told you that never to try his food unless you want to be in the hospital.)
The light haired man gave a smile and handed you the package (HAHA HAVE FUN WITH THAT), "It's for you, love! I realized I have not gave you some of my excellent homemade scones. Here, try one!" He took out a scone or what was supposed to be a scone and handed it to you; it was burned black, and was heavy as a rock. You gulped an
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The sounds of the crowds screaming hit your ear full on when you step out of your car.
"You need to get out more! Experience the world!" your mom had told you this morning.
And this is why you are now here, at a concert held at your school. It is in the school's auditorium, and the place is packed full with screaming, showy, little fangirls.
You duck and weave, moving around them. You have no idea why girls get so hyped over thisit's just a bunch of hotheaded guys who think they're too cool for school or whatever. Arrogance is probably their regime.
All right, all right. Maybe you're judging them before you've even met them based on stereotypes and your naturally pessimistic self. You just have no reason to trust people. Besides your mom, you don't really have anyone in the world. From your dad, you learned that people cheat and lie and only think of themselves well, most people do.
From your dad, you've learned how quickly it is to lose everything you've ever wanted and had
England x reader Blind dateEngland x readerEngland x reader Blind date3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stood beside the entrance to the _____ amusement park, your friend Lily set you up for a blind date and you were suppose to meet him here when the park opened. It was a hot and dry so you were wearing jean shorts, a patterned tank top, and a pair of toms. You were considering canceling the whole thing, you haven't gone out on a date since you broke up with your ex because you didn't want to put out . Plus you didn't even know the guy, well according to lily you guys did know each other but you never really talked. There were two reasons you stayed, the first one being you we're curious to see who it was, and the second one was you just didn't want to be rude. You stood there fidgeting and pulling on your shirt as you waited for him.
Meanwhile in the parking lot,
"Don't make me drag you out" Lily said turning to look at Arthur from the front seat "You are being ungentlemanly and making her wait."
"You told me we were going to a tea shop not an amusement p
Punk!England X Reader: Christmas PresentThe window glass was fogged, a thin layer of frost crowded in the corners of the window pane as it overlooked the small blurs of London at night.Punk!England X Reader: Christmas Present3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Well, morning, rather, seeing it was about a quarter till one in the morning and _(Name)_ could not seem to find any sleep in the dark, slow night. She sighed where she sat, her elbow propped up on the window sill while she sat on top of her comfortable, but lonely, mattress.
He said he would be back soon.
London was rather cold in the wintertime, especially during the night it seemed, as _(Name)_ found herself curled up, socks adorning her feet, and an over sized sweater hanging over her figure as she brought her knees up to her chest, relaxing as she watched the outside city beyond her bedroom and apartment walls.
Many nights, like tonight, _(Name)_ found herself unable to sleep and ended up wide awake at nights, watching the world go by without her.
She was sometimes too engrossed with the thought of where he might be sometimes, whe
Just For You England X ReaderJust For You England X Reader3 years 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 againstsnuggling into your right side. No space was left between you two, and the chairs would have to merge for you to be any closer.
The weirdest thing, though, was that all he could do was softly smile. He wasn't ashamed nor was he embarrassed by it. Normally he would become red enough to trick Spain's Romano radar.
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Someone was behind you. They were going to take you. They already had Michelle, your closest friend.
These stupid skirts are too heavy. The heels make it too hard to run. You did your best, lifting the skirts and taking long strides. Your panting drowned out all noise, even the loud clicks of your heels.
The man caught up to you. His face was obscured by a plain white mask. The eyeholes were too small for you to see his eye color. The only thing you could see was the wavy blond hair pulled back with a blue ribbon.
He began to tie you up, ripping your dress and yanking you by your (h/c) hair. One of your heels slipped off, unnoticed by your assailant. Before he got your hands tied, you managed to rip out a chunk of his blond hair, throwing it near your shoe. That made him angry.
The man tossed you over his shoulder like a sack of flour. You struggled, beating his back and kicking with your bound limbs. It wa
EnglandxReader - A Simple Thank You"What is this rubbish?"EnglandxReader - A Simple Thank You3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What? You don't like it?"
You both stared down at the bowl of (food) that you made. You admit that your cooking wasn't the best, but at least it was edible. Or at least more so than Arthur's.
"Not really, love. It's too salty and it's overcooked."
"Fine." You pouted. You took the bowl and stormed back into the kitchen.
Does he have any right to criticize me on my cooking when his taste like...? A shiver crawled up your spine as you thought about the last time you had a taste of Arthur's food.
As of late, Arthur made you meals as a sign of his affections towards you. You loved how he wanted to treat you well, but... if only he could treat you in ways that didn't make you sick to your stomach. So instead, you decided that you would cook for Arthur.
You sighed. You thought about other dishes that would appeal to your boyfriend's taste. It probably served you right that he would dislike your cooking since you secretly hated his. But at the very
ReaderXEngland: Happy Anniversary"I'm home!" Arthur shouted.ReaderXEngland: Happy Anniversary4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was odd to walk into his own home and have to shout that. He was used to having random guests in his home, especially with the way America burst in sometimes and the way Francis would break in. Recently, those disturbances had stopped as of late. Arthur had a feeling that it was because the world knew you and Arthur were a couple. But he was living with his girlfriend ______________ and he couldn't have been happier. He wanted to give you a heads up in case you were stepping out of the shower, or had brought home a guest. He took his shoes off at the door and sighed. There was a terrible kink in his back that just kept pressing into his back. It hurt to move his right arm at all because the knot was right below his shoulder blade. However, he froze when he found his you in the kitchen. You were humming to yourself as you diced up a salad. He could smell steak and as he and he could see the potatoes simmering on the oven. You had [your favorite side dish]
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EnglandxReader- Britain's Got Talent
You were a nervous wreck. You were trembling more and more as every second passed.
"Don't worry _____, I'm going to be great!"
"But what if you don't make it Arthur!"
"I didn't even want to come here in the first place."
It was true, you pressured Arthur to enter because he was amazing. You wanted desperately for him to win, but he couldn't care otherwise.
"I'll be fine, I promise." He reassured you.
Soon someone told us that it was his turn, and there was nothing to do but go backstage and watch him audition.
He sauntered up onstage with his custom electric guitar, and stood in front of the mic.
"Hello.~" Arthur said with charisma into the mic.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Arthur Kirkland."
"So what are you going to do for us Arthur?"
He pointed down to his guitar and said, "I'm going to play while singing."
Arthur plugged his guitar in to an amp, and walked back to the front.
As the first note started, Arthur just started owning the
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"I'm in love with Arthur," you said aloud once more, this time with more confidence. You said it over and over in your mind until it became a reality to you. You couldn't help but smile at the thought of experiencing a new emotion as wonderful as this~!
You looked back outside the window at Arthur, who was now checking on the last few rosebushes, and a blush came across your small features. You wanted to shout it to him, open the window and shout out all of these new feelings for him that you finally understood! But you looked down at your hands though, suddenly feeling a wave of sadness come over you. You were just a fairy, and he a human. He could never love you; even if he did he could neither embrace you nor do what normal lovers do with each other
The sun was well over the horizon by now and it was getting harder to see Arthur, but you could just make out his shape coming towards the door to the house.
You took a deep breath, trying to fight the ever increasing blush o
England X Reader - GentlemanYou snuggled deeper into your overcoat as you headed toward the university. The crisp autumn atmosphere rolled all across England, meaning your evenings were now filled with hot chocolate and hearth fire.England X Reader - Gentleman3 years ago in Romance More Like This
And Arthur, of course, who you were on your way to see now.
Arthur really was the perfect boyfriend, a true gentleman straight out of a 19th century romance novel complete with perfect manners and the ability to dance.
Before you started to date, he actually called your father and asked his permission to "court" you. His chivalry wasn't forced or investing, it was simply in Arthur's nature: He was never rude to you, he was always considerate of you, and he held you in the greatest respect.
As if his manner wasn't enough, he was also incredibly handsome, with soft blonde hair and glittering jade eyes. You honestly had no idea what cosmological luck fall landed you with him.
You let out a happy sigh and nearly skipped up the stairs to the great stone steps of the building.
You opened th
EnglandXReader: Lessons In LoveLights flashed. Blue. Purple. Green.EnglandXReader: Lessons In Love3 years 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 could actually think there. Besides, most of the tables stood alone, away from the crowd, making for an easy escape when he got bored. Tonight, however, was different. He had caught a glimpse of something. He had seen something that he hadn't expected to ever see there, something that had become the