That Rainy Night. (EnglandxReader)You were sitting on your coach watching your favorite TV show since it was only raining outside and you were bored out of your mind.You sighed under your breathe but then your phone started ringing.
"Hello?" You said as you picked up your phone and turning off the TV.
"Yo (Name)! Wanna come over and hang out?"Yelled your happy-go-lucky friend Alfred.
You nearly had to move the phone away from your ear because he's always THIS loud and its kinda annoying...
"U-Uh sure...But what are we going to do?"
You could tell he was showing his goofy smile again across the phone "I'm glad you asked! You see, Arthur gets cranky during these kinds of days so Were ALL are gonna watch a movie together! Isn't that a great Idea?!"He said booming his voice even more.
Your heart fluttered a little bit when he said Arthur..Okay you admit it..You had a crush on that handsome British gentlemen, But your too scared to tell him because your both very good friends and you don't want to ruin it if he doesn't shar
Forever and Always- EnglandxReaderAlthough Arthur had endured his fair share of war and conflict, some scars were acquired from battles he'd never fought; mental rather than physical, unseen yet still there, lingering in the back of his mind like ominous storm-clouds because he couldn't stand to face them. They weren't caused by trauma, not from the psychological torture that came hand-in-hand with events of his past, they were simply things he couldn't come to terms with. They were all the things he wished to forget, paranoia and nightmares that haunted him every time he closed his eyes, the guilt and regret and even hints of the ruthlessness that had consumed his mind as an arrogant pirate captain- It was difficult enough watching everyone he'd ever cherished die or abandon him, but his own mind destroyed him more than normal wounds ever could; it had started to accumulate after his beloved Elizabeth had died, after Alfred left, after the horrors of the world wars that had tested him more than he could ever knForever and Always- EnglandxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
EnglandXReader: Lessons In LoveLights flashed. Blue. Purple. Green.EnglandXReader: Lessons In Love2 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
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 Reality2 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
Hetalia EnglandxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia EnglandxReader - Stuck In a Box2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Alfred! Where are we going?!" I said as Alfred pushed me along through his gigantic house.
He snickered. "You'll see~!"
I rolled my eyes.
We arrived at a door, which Alfred opened and shoved me into the room, closing and locking the door. It turns out the room wasn't a room-- it was a closet. It was a small, empty closet, barely able to fit two people.
Wait. Two people. . .
I banged my fist on the door. "Alfred Foster Jones! Get me out of this closet, or so help you, I will--"
Before I could say any more, the door opened and Arthur was pushed in. The door closed, pushing Arthur closer to me. I could see his emerald green eyes staring at me through the darkness. My face heated up, and I felt his heat up as well.
"Ah. . . Arthur. . ."
"Oh, _____," he muttered. "H-Hello, love. . ."
"Um. . . Did Alfred drag you in here, too?"
He nodded. "Yes. He didn't even bother explaining to me why."
"Ah. . ."
He didn't know, but I did. Alfred knew about my crush on Arthur; he probably thought t
England x Reader: England HeavenEngland gave a frustrated sigh. Damn that America, first slaughtering the original English language, then becoming so obnoxious. Oh, and of course, there was that bloody frog Once more, France first groped him, then started fighting. And surely, America began yelling "Catfight! HAHAHAHA!".England x Reader: England Heaven2 years ago in Romance More Like This
His head was pounding. Arthur was sure, not even a good cup of tea or Flying Mint Bunny could help him here. The only thing that could ease his mind right now was his one guilty pleasure.
God forbid that anyone ever found out
When he went into his 'music room', the stereo that Canada got him for Christmas stood there. Eventhough Matthew hardly said something, he certainly knew how to make people happy. And hey, the thing was his heaven.
Arthur quickly ripped off his formal suit and changed into a light blue and white hoodie, a black wife beater and black jeans. A child-like, excited sparkle made its way into his emerald eyes, and a smile graced his thin lips.
Pressing the 'play' button, h
EnglandXReader: Baking with IggyEnglandXReader Request~ Baking with IggyEnglandXReader: Baking with Iggy2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You loved your job. From the mouthwatering, sweet and savory delicacies, or to the fresh aroma of pure bliss and heaven that you encountered everytime walking in. You just plain flat out, LOVED to work in the bakery.
Since the bakery hadn't opened yet, you were still preparing the desserts to be sold. As you continued frosting the small, fragile cupcake, a loud boisterous voice boomed through your ear.
"______!" Your boss yelled from his office. Instantly, your head perked up and you immediatly set down your piping bag while wiping your hands on your apron. "Coming sir!" You squeaked rushing out of the kitchen and to the small office room.
"Yes sir?" You asked curiously closing the door behind you.
"Come have a seat." He commanded tapping his pen impatiently on his desk.
You gulped nervously, while slowly sitting down in the c
EnglandXReader Goodnight Arthur...^^' Enjoy please~EnglandXReader Goodnight Arthur...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Laughter, angry voices, the clinking of glass, and the smell of ale.
Of course you'd loved coming to the bar when you were younger, when you first could drink. The day you turned eighteen. But now you felt old, though your body looked your real age, mid-twenties, you felt like your grandmum.
"Eh! (Name)! Nice ta' see ya' here again!" the bartender said from behind the counter. You smiled and saluted as a reply. Sitting down at the counter, you looked around. Nothing had changed in years. Same old drunks sitting here every weekend.
"I'll just get a medium draft beer like usual.." you ordered dully.
"Yes ma'am." the bartenders young son said.
He set the mug of the precious amber liquid in front of you. You thanked and tipped him.
The bell rang at the entrance door, signalling someone was here.
Arthur Kirkland. Your long time love. He was the reason you'd moved from the country into London. He had been everything. He had been your muse.
But he broke your heart
Girl of my dreams .:EnglandXReader:.~ArthurGirl of my dreams .:EnglandXReader:.2 years 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 dance here?" I asked smiling softly at her.
"Come on Arthur, please?" She asked looking at me, her (e/c) eyes glistening softly from the dim sunlight peeking through the thick grey clouds. I put my hand on her waist and began dancing in the fallen snow.
She looked up at me and smiled causing me to blush.
"Arthur." She whispered as we both leaned in. Our lip
Gift: The Language of Flowers: England x ReaderGIFT: ENGLAND X READER: THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERSGift: The Language of Flowers: England x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Name) slung her bag over her shoulder and hauled her three text books into her arms. The driver slammed the trunk doors of the shuttle closed and drove away, leaving behind a cloud of dust. She was unable to move out of the way in time. Coughing and sputtering, (Name) nearly dragged herself up to her dorm room. Never before had she hated those two flights of stairs so much nor had she ever been so tired. Taking three tests in a row was exhausting.
During the first exam, she was energized after having drunk almost four cups of coffee before class. Caffeine, after all, was your best friend after a whole night of studying. However, its effects began to wear off halfway through test number two. By the third examination, her energy had crashed. The letters on the paper were dancing and she was nodding off to the silent beat of sleep. Later on, she'd stumbled onto the shuttle and fallen asleep in her seat. The driver had to wake her up
(England x Reader) I'll Say it Next TimeDISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YOU OR HETALIA ಠ_ಠ(England x Reader) I'll Say it Next Time2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
An England x Reader One-shot.
I opened the door of a café and smiled, it was warm and a sweet scent of cake and coffee warmed me up. It was a cold winter day, and snow crowded the stone pavements of London. During my flight to UK, I had worried about meeting him again. But I had brushed that off as soon as I arrived in the familiar streets of the city, and the kind faces of old friends before moving to America.
I looked to my left to find a seat to sit in. There he was, and our eyes met. He was still the same. His blonde hair that looked quite wild, and his ivory skin that were soft, and pink from the cold. His eyes were just the same I rememberedolive green with golden sparks of joy. It's Arthur Kirkland.
He is the man I loved. But I was too cowardly to tell him. He stood up, and his chair was pushed back with a small scrape and a groan.
It was a peaceful day in London, and _(
England(Arthur) X Reader(I need a friend)England(Arthur) X Reader(I need a friend)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(I need a friend)<I really do>
You read the next text from your boyfriend "I didn't want to bring up any of this till after your birthday" then you send a text message back saying " please don't do this, I love you please" you wait a few seconds and you get a replay back "I just want to be friends, we can still kiss and hug, but I would like us to know what it's like to be broken up "
You wipe your tears not understanding what he really wants so you send back "so, I don't get it please explain more" he replies back "I can't, I'm sorry" you quite texting him and texted your good friend Arthur and texted him "I need a friend .." he replies back quick "be right there love!" you set your phone aside and put your head on the bed crying, waiting for Arthur to arrive. You hear a knock on your bed room door "love you in there?" he hears faint whimpering and comes in seeing you crying on your bed he comes and sits by you.
"what happened?" you turn your head around to him,
[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
England x Reader: Tickle War"Let's just call it a day," Ludwig announced, calming everyone down. "We're not getting anywhere and all we seem to be doing is argue so, let's come back tomorrow and actually get somewhere."England x Reader: Tickle War2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everyone in the room nodded, you included. You had gone to every meeting so far this week and there had been so many of them, it made you sick. It was Thursday and you have been going to meetings all this week, and all of last. It wasn't fun, especially since you really did nothing. You had to be there though, for you didn't want to be yelled and scolded at.
"YES," Alfred jumped up, everyone's eyes landing on him. You giggled softly, rolling your (e/c) eyes at the American. "I CAN GET MY MCDONALD'S."
"And you could shut up," Arthur instructed, standing up from his chair. Your eyes adverted over to the Brit, your cheeks heating up in the process.
"Aw, but Iggy! I really, like, really , want some McDonald's," Alfred whined, stomping his foot on the ground like a small child.
"Let's just go h
EnglandXReader Bibbidi-Bobbidi-BooEnglandXReaderEnglandXReader Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sat there weeping; torn bits of fabric lay all around you. 'How could my stepsister's ever be so mean? I spent ages on this dress and now I can't go to the ball and dance with Prince Alfred.'
Suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder, "Shh, Cinder[Name]. With my help you'll still be able to make it to the ball."
You looked up towards the voice and your eyes went wide. Sitting beside you was a handsome young man. He had sandy blonde hair and deep emerald eyes, which felt like they were pulling you in. Then you saw his eyebrows, bushy but somehow the complemented his face. Your heart lurched and felt like it was trying to get closer to him
"Uhhhh " you said intelligently.
"Shh " he said putting a finger to your lips, "I know this must be strange for you, but I'm your fairy godfather. I'm here to help you get to the ball and meet your prince. You can call me, Arthur."
'Holy Shit, I'm dreaming, I must be! A really hot guy is telling me he's
What Makes You Beautiful ~England Ending~"O-oh. H-hello...(Name)..." stuttered Arthur.What Makes You Beautiful ~England Ending~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"H-hey..." you replied, suddenly losing a bit of your confidence.
You guys stood there for a while, both turning a nice shade of red. Trying to break the awkward silence, you picked up all your courage and asked, "S-so, why did you dedicate that song to me?"
"W-wha? Oh! Um, b-be...because...I-I-I" Arthur said, stuttering more and more by the second, face now a bright red.
While trying to make a coherent sentence, you continued staring at him as you've never seen him stutter so much. He was always so calm and collected in front of you. Despite this, you found this new side of him to be adorable.
Smiling softly, you walked up to him, gave him a peck on the cheek, and said, "Well, I really liked it Arthur. And I just wanted to say that I l-love you..." you trailed off, still a bit unsure of his feelings towards you.
Arthur froze up, and took about a minute or two to recover from the shock, and before you realised it, the both of you were kissi
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 Rain2 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
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 - Gentleman2 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 Sleeping TroublesEnjoy ^^EnglandxReader Sleeping Troubles2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You glanced at the glowing clock on your bedside table. You almost groaned at how late it was, but you just couldn't fall asleep.
Things were just stressful at the moment and it was hard to relax nowadays. You were getting ready to be wed, your period decided to show up and everyone seemed to be in just the right mood to make you angry. Your mother was putting so much pressure on you about your wedding and your father was making a fuss about the price. So, yeah, you had a right to be pissed.
You pulled the comforter closer to your body, trying to become warm in the sixty degree room.
Your fiance`e, Arthur walked into the bedroom the two of you shared. "A bit late, love. Eh?" he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed next to you.
You lightly smiled. "You're up," you countered. He chuckled and nodded, taking off his clothes to get into his pajamas. He slipped into bed with you, pulling your body closer to his. You bowed your head and set it on his chest.
"Hmm, but I had work. It'
Missed You Madly- England/ReaderArthur let a small sigh expell from between his bitten lips, sinking further into the yeilding confines of the sofa. Between ink-stained fingers he cradled an ancient book, one from a time he couldn't recall (though he doubted he'd actually want to, in retrospect). He let his pale hands ghost over the yellowed pages and faded words, drinking them in with his darkened eyes and savouring the warm evening light flooding through the window. It was fragrant and sultry, the windows thrown wide open and allowing the perfumed aroma of roses to filter through into the cozy sitting-room. The entire expanse seemed to glow gold and shades of amber, radient light spilling across the scratched leather sofa and surfaces like molten gold. The sky was littered with a few wisps of clouds, the rest like a water-colour painting in it's entirety as yellow faded to dusky pink and then to saffron orange. One graceful, languid hand swept away a shaggy fringe, Arthur's eyes flitting shut for a moment in thoughMissed You Madly- England/Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Just For You England X ReaderJust For You England X Reader2 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.
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 - REQUEST2 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
EnglandXReader (request): Help me HealEnglandXReader (request): Help me Heal2 years 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
EnglandXReader: Operate“Dance Poppet, Dance.”EnglandXReader: Operate2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He felt like he was on top of the world. His mind was soaring; his heart pounded heavily in his chest with excitement and power. And she was the source of it all. He watched as she pirouetted across the dark tile floor, her feet gliding across the tiles as if it wasn’t even there. Her arms fell around her body gracefully as they swayed to the imaginary music in her head. Her simple white dress flowed around her, the fabric billowing out from her waist, gently twirling around her spinning legs. The blue bow that was wrapped around her (h/l) (h/c) hair chased behind her as she teetered back and forth. She was merely a blur of colors. Pink, blue, white.
_________’s eyes caught hold of Arthur’s as her body took to another spin. Her eyes shined brightly, their deep (e/c) color sparkling, immediately pulling Arthur in. She was the embodiment of innocence and simplicity and it made Arthur all the more eager to touch her.
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-England!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-England has it!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-England!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You could see the handsome brit, making his way towards you, carrying your diary in his hand. He looked a little delighted to see you. You walked towards him, and finally seeing your book made you sigh in relief.
"Here, love." he passed you the book and shoved his hands in his pockets. You loved it when he called you love.
"Thank you Arthur!" finally your notebook was safe. You tucked it safely in your purse. "I wouldn't want Francis to read it."
Arthur nodded in agreement. You took another glimpse of him. He was so lovely in every way. From his blond hair to his gentlemenly clothing style, to his love for mythical creatues, and use of black magic.
"Soo..Arthur." you broke the silence. "What are you doing right now?"
"Going home, love." he seemingly choked. "Want to come with me?"
"I'd be delighted."
He held his hand for you, instead of linked arms with him, and mad