England x reader: The mint colored bundle REQUEST
England x reader : The mint colored bundle
REQUEST for the lovely summercatxo!!
I had no ideas, so my older bro said pet shop. I`m gonna try this!
(A/N: Sorry if flying mint bunnies OOC, it`s hard to pin point his attitude with only like, 4 clips of him XD)
You exhale a cloud of white ‘smoke’ as you walk to your job, the pet shop. You wore a thick (f/c) jacket covering your (f/c) graphic tee and some jeans. You make more ‘smoke’ laughing about how childish it was.
You glance around the two streets you are walking on, empty. You finally let a large puff of ‘smoke’ out and say, in a deep voice “I am the dragon of this road! All fear me!”
You laugh through the wispy ‘smoke’ the laughter created and try to calm down so you can see where you are going.
You were the proud owner of (insert your town)’s pet shop, and everyone came to you for all of their pet needs. Y
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(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
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England X Reader Birthday Surprise
You were sitting on your plane just about to arrive in London you were excited your friend as a birthday present knew that you had always wanted to go to Britain more specifically London.
So here you were on the day of your birthday about to land in London you could see many things from here every building seemed like little miniatures as you landed.
Once you had landed you were off to find a taxi to take you to your Hotel room which took you a little longer than expected but finally you arrived at the hotel and were settling in.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip to after you settled in and were off to explore the city of London~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You looked around glancing down at your map it was around the afternoon about 3ish once everything was all set and done. You were tired yes and maybe a little hungry but wanted to at least see something sadly...You didn't quite know where to go You want
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(Name) (l/n) was doing the dishes after dinner with her husband, Arthur Kirkland. Their two eight-month old children were playing in the living room with some of the toys their father made for them.
You sighed happily. It was such a peaceful night and you could hear the crickets chirping. You and Arthur watched the sun go down through the window above the sink. Reds, oranges, and yellows gave way to navy blue dotted with bright stars. Arthur wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head in the crook of your neck. A happy smile made its way onto your face as his warm breath cascaded onto your neck. Suddenly, an idea made its way into your head and your happy smile vanished, leaving a devious one in its place.
Taking the hose from the sink, you smirked and sprayed your unsuspecting husband in the face. A looks of surprise and shock made its home on his face and he let go of your waist.
“You little-” he spluttered.
“Catch me if you can Arthur~!” you said,
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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
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You didn't know what happened. One moment you were driving down the highway and the next, you were in the ditch, pain ripping through your body as you sat cramped in a sorry excuse for a vehicle. Moving was not an option, it hurt too much, but your head could shift slightly. It was just enough to take in your surroundings. The dash was crumpled and pinned your legs, the airbag was stained red from where your head used to lay and you could feel an itch at your forehead. Above you, the roof was dented quite thoroughly. Absently you thanked your mother's genes for making you short.
It didn't register though what had really happened. Your mind was working slowly. At a snail's pace, it tried to catch up to what was going on. You heard someone shouting to someone else, the voice getting closer. The driver's door opened and someone touched your neck carefully, taking your pulse. There was a sigh of relief before the hand took yours. Carefully you let your h
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"Stupid bloody frog." England muttered to what appeared to be himself, looking as his reflection.
All that time he spent growing his hair long, trying to improve his looks, trying to impress everyone, but mostly her
And now nobody would know.
"Aww don't be sad, Arthur!" Flying mint bunny chirped, trying to cheer him up.
"Yeah, we still think you look handsome!" One of his many fairy friends tried.
"And I'm sure _____ does too, if she really cares about you!" Another added.
"S-shut up! I wasn't doing this to impress ______!" England stuttered.
"Yeah you were!" Flying mint bunny insisted, the way one half of those "Did not!" "Did too!" battles children have sometimes go.
"I was not!"
"Then who were you trying to impress?"
He couldn't come up with an answer, pretty much confirming what his magical friends already knew. They would've continued had they not noticed the little girl advancing quickly in the distance.
"Arthur!" ______ yelled in excitement, glompi
Daddy!EnglandxMummy!Reader - Fireworks NightYou snuggled into the thickest, longest [f/c] scarf you had, gloved hands idly playing with its woollen tassels. Somehow, you had been lumbered with responsibility of guarding your table, with the specific instruction to 'ensure other sods don't go pinching it'.Daddy!EnglandxMummy!Reader - Fireworks Night3 years ago in Romance More Like This
By table, it was actually some rickety old wooden bench that had seen better days. Over the years you had spent living in the English countryside, you'd learned that all benches in beer gardens were of a similar condition. But still, it was better than having to stand for hours with the other spectators that had come to the Queen's Head for the fireworks display. And with at least another good half an hour's wait until it all started, you were more content being bored at a table, rickety or no, than to be bored and with leg ache.
Despite it being seven o clock on a Monday night, the whole establishment was full of eager families and patrons crowding together for the festivities, fireworks night -
Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReaderTwo.Thirty.Five.a.m.Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
That is the ungodly time England was woken up by a phone call. From the ringtone, "What makes you beautiful" (dawws), he knew it had to be ________.
"It's 2 in the sodding morning, _________. What the bloody hell do you want?!"
"Arthur, you need to get over here. Now."
The serious in her voice as well as what she said kind of turned him on a little. And it showed in his response.
"W-what? Why?" He asked, a million dirty thoughts going through his head.
"Because they have 'Once Upon a Time' on Netflix!"
England hung up the phone and practically flew to ________'s house. Sure getting laid would've been better, but Once Upon a Time? That was still pretty fucking great. And watching it with her would make it 100x better.
"Wow, that was fast." ________ teased.
"Well, I got the popcorn and the Tv's already on the show. Shall we?"
He smirked, locking arms with her and walking to the couch. While he did this in a playful manne
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He pretended to yawn and look skyward stretching when you shot him a look. This continual stare-game went on during the lesson and you sighed in relief when you heard the bell ring.
After gathering your stuff you walked into the corridor, but you froze when you reached the double-doors that led outside. The sky was grey and the beginning of rain was creeping out of the clouds. Maybe if you ran for it you could make it to your house, it wasn't that far away after all.
Okay so you couldn't make it, you concluded, sheltering under a large tree. Sighing, you settled down. It didn't look like the rain was going to let up anytime soon. You stared at the sky, the non-stop peltering of the rain filling your mind.
You weren't getting very wet, most of you was co
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"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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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.
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*Doctor!England X Foreign!Reader*
'For so many nights I have been hearing the rain
I have been hearing the substance flow
I feel cold and my thoughts lead me
To the lacustrine homes.'
The rain was falling heavily outside,hitting the windows with a brutal force.It had been raining for the past weeks and the ground didn't even have the chance to absorb the big amount of water.A sickening mold smell invaded the atmosphere,causing the passers to scrunch their noses in disgust.
Some didn't even bother to acknowledge the presence of the strange smell,it was as if it was supposed to be there.
It was cold and the capital city of England was enveloped in blacks and coloured greys,only here and there a small point of white or dark blue.
People were passing by with their umbrellas.They were just moving mases,doing what they had to do,mechanically dragging their feet across the paved streets.
The pale yellow lights emanatted by the lightposts gave the city an eerie feelin
Trying not to hate you- EnglandxReader"Do you, _______take this man, Arthur Kirkland as your husband, to love him and to honor him, to nurture, serve and support him, in times of joy and in times of difficulty? Do you promise to remain by his side regardless of what trouble befalls you, and in the presence of temptation to forsake this love, do you promise to remain steadfast and true? Do you promise with all your heart and soul to honor this vow till death do you part?"Trying not to hate you- EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
_______ wanted to say "I don't". This was wrong, so wrong! She didn't want this! She didn't love this man, she didn't even like him! She was in love with another man, for Christ's sake! She looked back at said person, Alfred, smiling happily in the crowd. Oh, if he only he knew
No, him knowing wouldn't do any good. It would cause trouble. She had been forcefully engaged by her parents, and now she was getting married, and that was that. So ______ had no choice but to let her feelings remain secret
This didn't mean she accepted Arthur t
Police!EnglandxReader: PartnersPolice!EnglandxReader: Partners3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ohonhon~Angleterre did you hear about our new junior officer joining today?" Francis, Officer Arthur looked up at his biggest annoyance.
Rolling his eyes he said, "I don't care. Go annoy him instead."
"Don't you want to take the rookie under your wing, maybe take him to dinner?"
"For the last time you bloody frog, I'M NOT GAY!" shouted Arthur grabbing the Frenchman by the tie.
Francis just laughed. "Oh really?"
Arthur just groaned and let go of his coworker's tie, "Just leave me alone I don't have time to deal with you today."
"Ohonhon~ fine then. But you know it's only a matter of time before you come crawling to me to-."
"GO AWAY!" England shouted scaring Francis off. He huffed. Mixing business and his personal life was not something he did or ever intended to. Matters of the office should stay outside the home. Or at least that was his policy until he saw you.
You walked in quietly, but still people turned their heads as you walked by. (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. You were beau
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"____________, love, you must eat," Arthur said placing a plate full of strange food in front of you. You were on the only bed in the small house.
You shook your head slowly. Right now you were far too weak to argue verbally. Even though you resigned yourself to this fate you still clung to the hope that he might let you go. However the chances of that were slim to none.
"____________, ______________, please," the fairy man held your hand in both of his, "eat something. Talk to me, I don't care if you do nothing but insult me."
Your eyelids felt heavy as you began to drift off.
Strong hands shook you back into consciousness, "___________, love don't go to sleep. I'm afraid you won't wake up again."
You opened your mouth to speak, but then closed it.
Arthur leaned forward to kiss you, you let him. But you didn't respond, you didn't move. His gentle kisses then turned hungry and angry. "Kiss me back dammit," he breathed.
You did nothing; it was as if you didn't even know he was there.
(England x Reader) Sweet Love Chain (Part 1 of 2)DISCLAIMER! I don't own you, Hetalia, or Britain.(England x Reader) Sweet Love Chain (Part 1 of 2)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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Thank you, and enjoy!
*= This story is technically for right-handed people
**= According to my research, Arthur is a lefty, but this is my story, so in my story he is ambidextrous. XD
"Peter Kirkland, I'll ask this one more time. Where is the key?"
"Arthur, I swear! I left it… on the counter… over there…"
Peter's voice became quiet towards the end, and I can see the blonde shrink as he pointed at the counter, trembling. Next to me, I saw Arthur's face fuming with rage, and soon enough I was being dragged into a chase—literally. You see… I was handcuffed to my best guy friend (also my crush), Arthur Kirkland, and I stayed over at his house for several reasons, and Peter just decided to—let's rewind back, because it's not easy to explain.
Arthur, the handsome British gentleman, and I had been friends with since childhood, had
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 Love3 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
Too Late (ArthurXReader) "I love you." he had whispered into your ear, and you quickly glanced at him, shocked at his words and his choice of place to say this words. He smiled at you guiltily and he softly shrugged his shoulders. You slowly began to fill tears forming, and tried to blink them away. "I suppose I should have said it sooner. Maybe we wouldn't be in this specific situation if I had......or maybe it wouldn't have changed anything." he muttered, and he softly ran his hand through your hair and you close your eyes, tears finally breaking free. "I have another thing to confess, shocking I know, but it's true. I loved you back when we were children, from the first summer you moved in. Remember when you moved in?" he asked and you smiled at the memory.Too Late (ArthurXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
*FLASHBACK BROUGHT BY THE AWESOME PRUSSIANESS!*
A five year old you were happily walking with your mother to meet your new next door neighbor. You had your (h/c) (h/
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)3 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
HalfCat! Reader x England - My Bad? (Chapter Two)'W-where am I?' you couldn't see anything. You couldn't smell anything. You couldn't feel anything. You couldn't taste anything. You couldn't hear anything. You were just floating in nothing. You knew you were there because your thoughts were present, but that's all there were- thoughts. 'Is this what it's like to be a mind? Just thoughts? You know, besides the whole brain and skull thing...' little did you know that while you were trying to figure this predicament out, a British boy was trying to wake you.HalfCat! Reader x England - My Bad? (Chapter Two)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"_______, please, please, please wake up!" he shook your body, trying to bring you out of you death-like state. You weren't actually dead but it looked as if you were. He knew this would happen, but he didn't know he would be so scared when it occurred. Slowly, you started stirring, as if you were just sleeping. "Thank God," he took your figure into his arms and carried you into the nearest room containing a bed. Also known as his bedroom. He placed you onto the freshly made bed and
DaddyEnglandXMommyReaderXChildAmerica"I'm a superhero!" the small boy yelled as he ran, small feet pounding on the ground. A small, red cape flew out behind him, a plastic "S" burned onto the fabric. He giggled loudly as he was picked up, delicate, thin arms wrapping around his torso. "Let me down! Let me down!" he screeched, laughs making his words almost intelligible, this fact was accompanied by the lisp he had with his two missing front teeth.DaddyEnglandXMommyReaderXChildAmerica3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Who's my hero?" the girl asked, her (h/c) locks falling over her face. The little boy laughed, bright blue eyes wide.
"I am! I am!" he said, then smiled even louder when she nodded in affirmation.
"Yes you are!" Then, without warning, she fell over on her back and held the small boy above her and blew a raspberry on his stomach. He laughed at the feeling, tears forgotten. She then let him down and hugged him close to her chest. He snuggled into her.
"I love you, Mommy," he said quietly, the energy high he was just feeling lowering out as drowsiness overtook him. She kissed his
England X Reader- Not the best at cookingEngland X Reader- Not the best at cooking3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was morning and you were, like always, the one to wake up fisrt before your British boyfriend, Arthur. It was only one reason to why you were the first. Arthur couldn't cook to save his life. You truly loved him, but leaving him in a kitchen meant just a huge explosion. You were currently making breakfast for him and hoping he would like it. He was kind of picky when it came to food. When it came to food he always said that Britisg food is the best and that French is the worst. He said it maybe because of that blond Frenchman who always teased him.
Arthur may not be the best at cooking, but he was sure the best at others things Like pleasing you and making you smile. After finishing the food you walked with the food on a plate to the room you two shared, knocking before entering.
"Hey Artie! Wake up, breakfast is ready." You said with a bright smile. Fisrt he groaned and rubbed his eyes, still half asleep.
"H-Hello there, love. Why are you always the fisrt one to wake up?
EnglandxReader- SwingsetEnglandxReader- SwingsetEnglandxReader- Swingset3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I just came up with this, I know it's not very good, it's my first reader insert so please give me some critique!
It was a cool Autumn evening, and you were hanging out at the park. Alone of course. All your friends thought playgrounds were too baby-ish ad a waste of time. But you didn't care. You sort of like to be alone, and you didn't think it mattered what other people thought.
You walk over to the swingset. Brushing some water and leaves off the seat, you sit down and start to swing. You love the sensation of swinging, just the feelig of your [h/c] hair flying wildly through the wind. It feels like you're flying. You close your [e/c] eyes and swing as high as you can go.
I was walking home from my brother Alfred's house after he asked me to come over and help with his homework. I'm an exchange student from Britain, but my brother's from America, and he's pure American.
"Bloody Hell." I thought. It was bloody fractions, you'd thi