England X Reader: Love Me For MeIt's been three years since you and England have been dating. You both loved eachother deeply and were even thinking about getting married. But, now all of that now changed all because of a fight that you both had. He yelled at you, you yelled at him, and the outcome was you slapping him on the face and running out of his front door crying. The fight happened at least a week ago and even though you both fought eachother, he still called you everyday. He still had feelings for you and every call that he made to you was just to tell you that he was sorry and that he still loved you. You still had feelings for him too. You just guess that the bond that you both had just won't seem to break.
During meetings, you would both give small smiles every now and then, you would give eachother a small wave when walking down the long corridors, you would sometimes even go eat lunch together, but none of you have even brought up the idea of getting back together, even though your feelings for eachoth
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
Suicidal!England X Reader - Halo~Halo~Suicidal!England X Reader - Halo2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Suicidal!England X Reader*
The Brit sighed once again,putting his large hand on the tiny glass of the window.
He went through so much pain,but losing (Name) was the worst.He couldn't even bear the thought of living without her.His whole existence would be meaningless and even the bright sunny days,would turn dull and with no reason to go on.
He could accept Iain's bossy attitude and the fact that his red headed brother could hold his liquor better.
He could accept that Liam was better at expressing himself and that he was an amazing writer.He was proud of him,truth to be told.Liam was the one who brought so much prestige to the Kirkland family.
Dylan lived a peaceful life his own and he was surrounded by people.He had his charisma which Arthur didn't.He wasn't stubborn as the Brit was and that was an advantage.
Even Petter and Alfred.He raised them both,but they got to that point they wanted to have their freedom,as they plainly called it and went against their older bro
Take Care of You England x Reader Arthur had always been there for (f/n). In Kindergarten, where they met, when her pencil broke, he'd given her one of his. Whenever she got lunch she didn't like, or had forgotten her lunchbox, he shared his lunch with her. When her goldfish died, he'd comforted her.Take Care of You England x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He was still there in middle school. When she couldn't go to the first dance because she was sick, he stayed home with her. He auditioned for band with her when she'd been too scared to do so alone. When her first real crush broke her heart, he was there to convince her he was a jerk and didn't deserve her. That was when he realised he loved (f/n).
And on into high school. They got lost in the hallways as freshmen together. They continued with band as sophmores together. He attended detention with her, and even bailed her out a few times. Then injunior year, she'd met Francis, a foreign guy from France.
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
England and His Faery Friends: EnglandXReaderYou sighed and stared up at the stars. Arthur was lying right next to you. The two of you had tried camping out, but his tent had a huge hole in it from the last time America had borrowed it. So the two of you had to make do without a tent after all. You shivered. You curled up on yourself. To have such a wonderful day and to have it end on a sour note was terrible. He was adamant to stay the night in his backyard, even though he had a nice warm bed waiting for you inside. You blamed America for showing up on the middle of your could you call it a date? He did ask you out but was it something to be considered a date? Whatever. America had shown up with England's tent, mocking him for being unmanly and unable to 'rough' it in the wilderness.England and His Faery Friends: EnglandXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Even though it is rather warm during the day, it gets rather chilly at night," Arthur informed you.
"Yeah You're right "
You had thick woolen blankets over you that England had made himself using a special brand of knitting or some
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
Just a cold (England x sick!Reader)"a-a-ACHOO!" with only that, the whole class turned their eyes from the blackboard to you, you quickly covered your face with a handkerchief and looked outside the window, this was the third time you got the attention of your whole class and it was only the first lesson agh!Just a cold (England x sick!Reader)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
You were told that you could stay at home but NOOOO~ you just had to go with a terrible cold!
AH wait what was your teacher saying again you should probably listen
"____!" You looked at your blond teacher, his sky blue eyes were staring at you, he seemed pretty angry not that you were surprised, he was always angry~
"I'm sorry" you mumbled and looked at your copybook that was opened well you can't even remember now that you think about it.
You heard your teacher, Ludwig Beilschmidt, groan "I said that if you're not feeling well I could let you go home!"
"No!" you objected but quickly covered your mouth and started coughing harshly.
"____?" you looked over to your right to see one of yo
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
The only way EnglandxReader"...And that's the only way that you will get (y/n) to confess her love to you!" Alfred screamed into the phone.The only way EnglandxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I-I don't know Alfred! That seems a little bit extreme..." Arthur said nervously, fingers tangling themselves in his hair.
"Dude, she won't confess otherwise! Come on, when have I ever been wrong?"
"Exactly. That's why IM THE HER-"
"I GET IT YOU BLOODY GIT!"
Arthur swiftly hung up and sighed.
'is this really the only way?'
Only one way to find out.
~~~SUPER TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY FRANCEY PANTS! Honhonhonhonhonho-GET OUT OF MY STORY YOU GIT!~~~
You plopped down on your bed with a deep sigh. What a long day! You spent the day cleaning your house because your mom is so OCD with the way she wants things done. Your phone started ringing, loud and annoyingly. You groaned and rolled onto your stomach, stretching to reach your phone.
"Hello?" You said, annoyance obvious in your voice.
"*huff* *huff* (Y-Y/N)!!!" you heard an obnoxious American at the other end screa
A British Adventure (England x Reader) Part 1A British Adventure (England x Reader) Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
To say you were lost was a complete and utter lie.
Oh no, you weren't even close to "lost."
You were... exploring. Yeah, exploring vast, unfamiliar lands.
...Ok. Screw it. You were very lost.
So how do you get out of this mess?
Your iPhone of course. Oh wait, it was about to die.
Okaaaay, lets try to second best choice. Get a taxi to get home, duh. Oh, wait, you had wasted all the cash you had on you at the moment on clothes and whatnot at the millions of stores around you.
You sighed. This was all thanks to your wonderful best friend; she had the genius idea of kicking you out of you guys' new house because she wanted you to "get some fresh air." Pft, she just wanted to have to house to herself to do god-knows-what.
So here you are now, 4 heavy shopping bags on each arm, wandering down the busy streets, freezing cold and all alone. Lets not forget the fact it was pouring, and it had been, for over two hours now.
'Oh how I hate my life right now. I would die for a
EnglandXReader: HeavenEnglandXReader: Heaven2 years 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's polite and kind and doesn't make fun of my scones or cooking! She's the perfect woman! 'My beloved *Name*... I wish I was with you instead of these gits!' I think as I'm broken from my thoughts by an annoying American. "Yo, England, buddy! Are you still here?! You were completely out of it man!" Alfred says before breaking into his trademark laug
More Than This (England x Reader)More Than This (England x Reader)2 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
I Don't Care - England x ReaderI Don't Care - England x Reader2 years 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 which read 6:28 P.M.
"Well, me and France have been wondering if "
"If you can join us tonight to the bar," France asked while he was standing behind England for who knows how long .
"How the bloody hell did you get inside my house, Frog?! If I can ask so kindly, why would I want to even join both of you idiots," England ranted as
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'
Nice Guys (England x Reader)Nice GuysNice Guys (England x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
England x Reader
[A/N: WARNING; Slight language]
"No way, dude! Chicks totally dig it when you're, like, a 'bad boy', especially [Name]!" Alfred exclaimed while waving his hands up in the air like noodles.
"I don't know, Alfred... I know a lot of girls are like that, who knows why, but I don't think that [Name] is... That's one of the reasons I like her." Arthur replied sheepishly.
"You two have been going out for what now? A year?" Alfred slung an arm over Arthur's shoulder. "She probably expected you to change or something!"
"You git! Two years, tomorrow. Plus, [Name]'s not like that, she's... different."
"How do you know if you've never tried, huh?" He looked at Arthur expectingly then took his arm off then walked out of the room when Arthur didn't give an answer.
'[Name] is different, but... now I can't help but wonder if she'd like me more if I were to treat her... ungentlemanly?'
Nice guys finish last that's why I'll treat you like trash
It's not what I
While You walk~EnglandxReader drabble..You had noticed it lately. You didn't know why, but the boy who lived a few houses downWhile You walk~EnglandxReader drabble..2 years ago in Humor More Like This
from you..just never walked with you. His name was Arthur Kirkland, and lived only two
houses after yours. You two always left school at the same time, but for some reason never
decided to walk together. You never bothered to wait, and he never bothered to catch up. It
somtimes got annoying. No way. It was REALLY annoyoing. You decided to confront him about it.
As you turned to face your house, you waited for Arthur to walk by, before pulling him
over to the side.
"Arthur!" he cried, with lots of emotion built up inside.
He looked a little worried.
"What?!" he cried in a somewhat angry yet scared tone.
"Why do you never walk with me?"
A blush formed the british mans face, as she shrugged his shoulders and crossed his arms.
"I don't know."
"Comon! We used to walk together ALL the time! Since last month..you never talk to me
or walk with me anymore! How come?!"
Arthur blushed again.
I'm All Yours... Rock Star! England x Shy! ReaderI’mI'm All Yours... Rock Star! England x Shy! Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All Yours… Rock Star! England x Shy! Reader
You sat patiently tapping
your foot in rhythm with the bass of your favorite band of all time.
Not only was it your favorite, but you were also best friends with
the lead singer, Arthur Kirkland. You smiled at the memory of meeting
*This flashback is brought
to you by England’s magical creatures*
You had decided to get out
for some fresh air to (favorite public place). You hummed a quiet
tune as you sat down, enjoying the peace. You could swear you heard
guitar playing in the distance, but decided to ignore it in favor of
resting your eyes. Before you knew it you were out.
You were woken up by the
sound of a guitar, but it was much closer to you now. You looked
around in surprise, finally locating the source of the noise.
What you saw made your jaw
A blond man was sitting a
respectful distance from you while playing the most beautifully
painted acoustic guitar you’d ever seen. He had his eyes closed
EnglandXReader- Birthday SurpriseTomorrow was your 16th birthday, you will have nothing to do tomorrow because your friends are busy after school, even if it was a Friday night. You wanted to gather the courage to ask your crush somewhere but are too shy, even if he is your childhood friend. So you get in your pajamas and sleep..EnglandXReader- Birthday Surprise2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The next morning you get dressed up and go to school. You get through your first 4 classes and go to lunch. You notice England is over there and walk up to him, with your heart racing you manage to say his name. "A-Arthur!"
He turns around to face you and waves. "Oh Hi ______. I was just going to look for you..Happy Birthday."
"Thanks... Anyway... why were you looking for me?" You reply trying to not blush.
"Well I wanted to know if you are busy around 5?" England puts his hands on the back of his neck trying to act cool.
"I'm actually not, since everyone else seems to be busy.." You sigh lightly trying to be calm.
"Then come to my house at 5, I will have a surprise for you." England nods and
Hetalia Gakuen ((Popular!Reader x England))Hetalia Gakuen ((Popular!Reader x England))2 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
England x Reader- Summer Camp"Arthur!" the Counselor finished his sentence and gave you a rich, cheerful smile. You slowly turned your head, seeing England staring back. He didn't speak, but his green eyes seemed to tell everything. 'I Could just eat you up~' or 'The things I would do to you.'.England x Reader- Summer Camp2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It made you shiver as he stared at you as if he were going to devour you whole, you didn't like it one bit.
You turned your attention back to America, giving him quiet begs to change groups with someone else. It wasn't that you didn't like Arthur, oh no. You actually gained an infatuation with him over the years you've been going to the camp. But your love for him was exactly the problem. You didn't want to do something weird, making him think that you were a freak or something.
Alfred just gave you a warm and gentle smile, making you groan and lean against the back of the seat.
This was gonna be a long two weeks.
"Here are your schedules!" Alfred said and handed every group a blue sheet of paper. Apparent
EnglandXReader: IllnessEnglandXReader: Illness2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sat at home reading. It was your day off from work, and you were BORED. You looked out the window and wished something would release you from your boredom.
As if in answer to your prayer, your phone rang on the table next to you. You picked it up immediately. "Hello?"
"Yo, (Name)!" Your hyper American friend Alfred's voice came from the other line. "I was hoping you could do me a favor."
"Sure Alfred, what's up?"
"Well, it looks like Arthur's come down with a nasty flu. I'd take care of him myself, but I have to work today. Think you can go over and look after him?"
You were silent for a bit. You always had a crush on the British man, but you were always shy around him. But you couldn't leave him by himself if he was sick, now could you?
"(Name)? You still there, dudette?"
Alfred's voice snapped you out of your thoughts. "Y-Yeah, I'm still here. Don't worry, I'll look after Arthur."
"Great! His door's n
A British Adventure (England x Reader) Part 2A British Adventure (England x Reader) Part 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
"So um... I appreciate your help," you thanked, holding your cup of hot tea with both hands. You were currently sitting on a couch in Arthur's living room, wrapped in what was probably one of the softest blankets ever, as he sat across from you in a chair.
"It's nothing Miss (Name). Being the gentleman I am, it's only natural to help out a lady," the Brit replied, taking another sip of his tea. "Anyway, if you don't mind me asking, where do you live? I can drive you home, since I'm sure you don't want to walk home in a storm like this."
Yeah, it still hadn't stopped raining. Stupid weather. Pulling the blanket around you even closer, you shivered. It seemed that it had gotten even colder, as well.
Oh, um, I live on 31 Orbel street, the 8th house down when you turn onto the street," you answered, after a second of remembering where exactly you did live.
"Really now? That's about... thirty minutes away from here."
'YES. He doesn't live that far away! ...Um, ok (Name), stop be
England x Reader: Avoiding At All CostsIt was an early Saturday morning; you were sitting downstairs, watching reruns of (favorite show) when an angelic British voice called from upstairs:England x Reader: Avoiding At All Costs2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Love, are you down there?"
"Yes, dear." You responded.
"_____, I want to make you a nice meal myself. After all, you deserve it. You've been working so hard; what with your hectic job and all.. Allow me to prepare it for you today."
You nearly gasped when you heard that sentence and tried to scramble a way to stop this immediately.
"Oh! No no, it's okay! Really! I haven't been working that hard and you certainly don't need to cook anything for me..!" You didn't have the heart to straight out insult his cooking as you heard the sweetness and enthusiasm lingering in his voice, almost pleading to do this deed for you. Oh man have you been dreading this moment. It was so nice of Arthur to want to cook you something, but NO WAY in heck were you going to eat it.
"Nonsense, love! I'll cook you one of my best dishes." You grimaced at this and wo
England x Reader-The Greeting of LoveThe song had almost ended when you heard a sudden crash and banging noise from behind the stage where you were playing causing you to gasp in surprise.England x Reader-The Greeting of Love2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Wh-Who's there?" you stammered trembling in place, your feet cemented to the floor.
All of a sudden, you heard a quiet storm of cursing before someone revealed himself from the back covered in shambles of broken wood and crinkled sheet music.
"Bloody hell, it was too dark. I knew where I was going "
The young man in front of you had messy blonde hair barely covering a pair of bright emerald green eyes underneath the bushiest eyebrows you had ever seen. He was wearing an embarrassed expression probably because he had tripped on something in the back. You didn't know what he was doing here, though.
"Um, are you alright?" you asked quietly bringing your bow closer to your chest in case he was going to lunge at you (though you wouldn't know why he would do something like that in the first place).
The young man dusted his uniform and s