England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Part 3 People walked past you in the London airport, yelling at you to watch where you were going. To be honest, you were lost. Arthur left for a couple of minutes to get the luggage. So you stood there, terrified as people brushed up against you, shoved you, and yelled at you to move.England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Part 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
Five minutes in London and you were already ready to break down.
You felt a hand on your shoulder and spun around, losing your balance, "Arthur?!"
"Non," a voice said, probably coming from the owner of the hand on your shoulder. The voicre was very heavily accented. He was French.
"Are you lost, demoiselle?" the voice said. You clutched your carry on bag and kept your head down, nodding slightly. The hand grasped your wrist and began to lead you away.
"I am Francis," said man said. "You are.....?"
"_-______" you stuttered, keeping your head down. You ran into something and noticed that Francis had stopped walking. Hands cupped your face.
"What a beautiful name," y
England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Part 4 Weeks had gone by and you were settling in nicely in your new home in London. Arthur was right when he said it rained everyday. There wasn't a day so far where you could go out and enjoy the warmth of the sun. But you had to admit it was fun sitting in the rain with your gentleman. Not to mention you snuck in a few kisses now and then.England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Part 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
But today, it was actually clear out. You could tell from the change in atmosphere. Sitting up in bed, you swung your legs over and stood up shakily. Your head began to spin and you felt dizzy. Dizzier than usual. Shaking it off, you felt around for your cane when a hand grabbed your wrist.
"Good morning, ______," Arthur said as he pressed his lips to yours.
"O-oh!" your face reddened. "Good morning!"
Arthur smiled, even if you couldn't see the gesture and looped his arm with yours. He lead you down the stairs and into the kitchen. You sat in your chair, which he kindly pulled out for you, and began to eat the breakfast he h
ThunderstruckPapa!RussiaxChilThunderstruckThunderstruckPapa!RussiaxChil3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a rainy,stormy,thundery,night outside.
You looked at your papa as he finished reading you a bedtime story.
"The end."He said while smiling,you giggled then stared at the Russian with big (e/c) eyes.
"What's wrong little one?"Ivan asked as he stood up to put bedtime book away.
"Nothing,papa."You replied and snuggled in your bed.
Your eyes widened as he turned to leave your room.
"Ok,goodnight then little one."he said as he left. Thunder cracked outside the house and you perked up immediately.
You strained yourself from jumping out of your bed and hop onto your papa.
Well,you did have a fear of thunder.
Howling winds screeched outside your window and flashes were made once every lightning struck.
When a huge thunder struck,this time,you couldn't take it anymore.
You screamed and jumped out of your bed. Ivan stopped in the hallway to look back at your bedroom.
He could see a figure launching itself towards him and footsteps going fast. Before
Britain X Reader - Christmas Wish Come TrueBritain X Reader - Christmas Wish Come True3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Britain X Reader – Christmas Wish Come True
A Christmas party. Great…just great. Of all things on your "Do Not Want To Do" list, this was at the top. And the host was none other than Alfred F. Jones, the personification of the country the United States of America.
He said that everyone was going to be there. 'Yeah, more like he's forced or bribed people to go.' you thought to yourself. What was the one thing you hated most about Christmas parties…? Mistletoe. Who knows who you could get stuck under it with? Last year, your unfortunate sister was caught under it by that French frog, France.
But, in the end, you were looking forward to it. But only because of him. Him being your crush, Arthur Kirkland or Britain as most people called him.
Before heading off you decided to put you (h/c) hair in a (hair style or down). You put on a (f/c) sundress and (f/c) (high heels/ flat shoes). After applying make up, but not so much that you looked horrible, you took the (fa
:Request: Candy loverYou huffed angrily as the annoying puffin ((once again)) chewed on your (h/l) (h/c) hair.:Request: Candy lover3 years ago in Romance More Like This
And your boyfriend didn't even do anything about it!
You glared daggers into his beautiful purple eyes, which stayed unfazed no matter how much or how long you glared at him.
All he did was sit there, his face stoic, munching on a piece of licorice. ((Which he practically begged you to buy him some))
Oh how it annoyed you that it seems like he cared more about candy that his own girlfriend.
Ugh! Candy lover....
But, it seemed like he's been ignoring you lately though, always leaving you alone with that annoying puffin.
You slowly lowered your (e/c) eyes, Iceland almost instantly, as if reading your mind, caught on to the mood.
'What if he doesn't love me anymore? What if his candy is better and more interesting that spending time with me? What if....he's tired of me?' Your eyes watered a bit,
ReaderxCursed Doll! England-- I'll Help You Pt 7"Come on, Arthur! It's a 15 minute drive to the restaurant! They won't hold the reservation forever!" You called from the couch.ReaderxCursed Doll! England-- I'll Help You Pt 73 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Sorry, _______!" He said, stumbling out of the bathroom "I was trying to put on this stupid thing!" He held up the red, velvet tie you had bought him. You smiled a bit as you stood up and walked over and took the tie from him. You skillfully looped the tie around his neck and in less than five seconds you had it sitting perfectly on his new suit. As you stepped back, you could have sworn you saw his face had a bit of red to it, but shrugged it off when it vanished after a moment.
After much convincing, you managed to talk Arthur into using the car to get to the restaurant. He sat in the passenger's seat, strapped his seatbelt on as tight as he could, grasped the seat so hard his knuckles turned white, and shut his eyes so tightly that it looked painful. You, of course, were driving. About halfway to the restaurant, Arthur worked up enough courage to cr
2P! France x Reader - Weak ExceptionsWeak Exceptions2P! France x Reader - Weak Exceptions2 years ago in Drama More Like This
A 2p! France Reader Insert by SeiraAxis002
You were his weakness. And Francis hated that fact.
“Francis,” you whispered.
You were always there for him, even on the days when he pushed everyone away (that’s practically almost every day). You were also there when things seem to fall apart. After all, you were his lover, and yet at the same time, he loathed you so. You never seemed to mind though.
”Francis? Are you awake?”
You were quite shy. Meaning, you knew when to shut up, so Francis never really minded your presence when you're near him. That was a privilege very few people get. Even then, he was a grump to everyone, including you. Again, you never really minded.
You sighed, “I know you’re awake.”
After a moment of silence, you asked, “What do you want for breakfast?”
It was then that Francis realized that you were a blessing given to him, and he wonders if he made the w
The ice cream bet (Dad PolandXChild Reader)Toris sighed, leading Ivan to a nice cafe he used to frequent with his friend. Ivan said he wanted to go someplace new and had forced Toris into showing him where he hung out when he wasn’t on the job.The ice cream bet (Dad PolandXChild Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rubbing his temples, he opened the door, the familiar chime on the door tingling through the room.
“Welcome back!” The bartender greeted him cheerily, nodding his head to where there was a table free. Toris smiled thankfully, crossing the cafe to get to their spot. The moment he’d shrugged off his coat and offered Ivan a seat, his ears were met by a familiar voice.
“I can like totally do this! Chill!”
Toris groaned, not now..... he thought, turning to see where Feliks was sitting. As soon as his eyes find him they widened, for sitting next to him was a little girl. It looked as though she was challenging him to something, her hands on her small sides and talking to him in her small voice.
“It won’t work papa, I’ve told you this before
Banjo-Kazooie CanadaxReaderYours and Matthew's friendship was… interesting, to say the least. To say the most, it more like… "illogical".Banjo-Kazooie CanadaxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You two were nothing alike.
Mathew was quiet, sweet, adorable, and reserved.
You were loud, obnoxious, and at times, impolite.
It was hilarious to observers. Your dynamics were comedic gold; from your very first meeting.
Matthew was being ignored as usual , when all of a sudden, you appeared out of nowhere.
"Hey. You're Alfred's brother, aren't you?" You asked, annoyed.
"Y-yeah, I am!" he chirped, delighted someone recognized him, not as his brother but who he really was.
"What's your problem?" You hissed, wiping the smile off his face.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, why don't you ever talk or play with anyone? Your brother's fun; why aren't you?"
Now poor Matthew looked like he might cry. Finally someone noticed him, and he was still being compared to his brother. "I… I don't know… I'm not like my brother, I guess."
Aw jeez. You didn't mean to make him cr
Hetalia Seiyuu x Reader - Noriaki SugiyamaHetalia Seiyuu x Reader - Noriaki Sugiyama3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hetalia Seiyuu x Reader - Noriaki Sugiyama
Noriaki Sugiyama aka Non-tan.
I don't need to explain cause he has most fans and one of the best seiyuus xD
And of course, he voices England ( and Sasuke Uchiha in Naruto & Uryu Ishida in Bleach and etc. )
You finished watching the Hetalia Seiyuu event again. You blushed at England's tsundereness- heck, you loved it! You even loved how his seiyuu, Noriaki Sugiyama or Non-tan, kept being adorable and shyly tsundere himself.
You practically went around to visit your Hetalia friends to show them how their seiyuu appears as, and it interested you that they kept avoiding anything about their similarities. Anyway, you went to where Arthur Kirkland, other wise known as England/UK. You can also remember his reaction when you showed him those seiyuu events.
England looked at you and sighed. "It's really nice to see you, [Name], but I told you not to call me that...it's...awkward.
RomanoxReader-Ciao, bella, ricordi di me?RomanoxReader- Ciao bella, ti ricordi di me?RomanoxReader-Ciao, bella, ricordi di me?3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You hated this day after what happened 5 years ago. She died. Your best friend, Lovina. She was a fantastic friend, even though she said swear words everyday and she had a bad attitude she was nice only to you.
Even though it didn't look like it she loved to be around you...and she still does....
She haunts you. She follows you everywhere. Her spirit protecting you everyday. Unfortunately she never got to tell you her feelings for you. You accepted her no matter what.
Now she's gonna try to live again....
"But please! I miss her!!"
"I know I know, Lovina."
"So...please...? Will you?"
"Alright already, I let you live again...."
"Thank you. I miss her."
"Okay but there is a small problem."
"WHAT!? WHAT THE TOMATO HELL IS THE PROBLEM?!"
"Well...the thing is-"
"Well?? What is it?"
"Let me finish. The problem is that all of your old friends won't accept the relationship. So you can't come back as
Finding the lyrics to a song (EnglandXReader)She was reading Shelley and drinking some teaFinding the lyrics to a song (EnglandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I snuck up on her and she glanced up at me
Her tongue stuck out she smiled
Outshining even the most beautiful of the heaven’s angels.
You flicked through your book, completely enthralled by Frankenstein. Feeling around for your mug of tea, your eyes didn’t leave the page as you sipped some of the steaming liquid. After you set it down carefully, you snuggled under the blankets a bit more.
Arms settled around your shoulders and you jumped slightly, being jerked from the world of fiction. “Tsss,Iggy! It was just getting good!” You whined and you heard Arthur chuckle behind you. Shrugging out of his hold, you pouted and stuck your tongue out at him, smiling mischievously.
It all started with a hello
Leading up to a what’s your name sweetheart?
Then she gave me a nickname
Which makes me cringe, though I love it
Does it mean she likes me?
Arthur settled on the sofa next to you, his guitar in hand. As
Over the Cliff (JapanXReader)"Japan! Japan!" You yelled. All he could do is look at you. "Don't jump! Please don't jump!" he raised an eyebrow.Over the Cliff (JapanXReader)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"I want to jump with you!" you smiled. His face lit up.
"You won't be afraid?" he asked concerned.
"As long as I'm with you I'll be just fine. I realized that now." He kissed you quickly and gave you a vest and strapped you to him.
"Will the parachute hold the both of us?" you asked a little scared.
"You are very light. I'm sure it'll be fine." He smiled and made sure the hooks were secured and he picked you up and ran off the cliff. Right when you guys were at gravity's mercy, you have never felt safer.
~After the safe landing~
"That was exciting." He smiled. You could tell after all you were attached to his front so you knew he was excited the whole drop. You giggled.
"Unhook me and I can show you some real excitement~."
Papa!UK x Mama!Reader..The Bonds of Time..EpiloguePapa!UK x Mama!Reader..The Bonds of Time..Epilogue3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Wait! So Papa married Mama which means he got the girl.........
SO DOES THAT MEAN HE'S THE HERO?!?!?!"
You sighed as you picked up your energetic bouncing child who you named Peter. After a certain someone you cared for from years ago. He was staring at you from his bed as he had listened to your adventurous story of your tale with Arthur....
He had Dark Blonde Hair and (almost averagely) bushy eyebrows and blue eyes. Almost a combination of Arthur's and his brother's. He was wearing his soft hero footie pajamas....surprisingly he was a spitting image of Arthur's younger brother whom he considered one of his best friends.
Alfred was his name wasn't it?
Yes, it was.
It was a cold chilly Winter Night outside. You and the children were completely exhausted from cleaning up toys all day and running around the house while Arthur had went to another world conference today. (And probably another bicker between him and that French Pervert...)
I Remember Your Name England X Deceased!ReaderA figure of messed up sunshine blond hair stood at the edge of a cemetery gripping a bouquet of roses. His emerald green eyes were swarming with memories of the past. The air was crisp carrying the scent of a possible snowstorm. It was late fall so all the graves were covered with leaves from the oak and walnut trees that were planted around the perimeter of the area. The leave crinkled under the male's feet as he made his way across the area with a clear destination in his mind.I Remember Your Name England X Deceased!Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As he arrived at his destination, a soft sad smile played across Arthur's face. "Hello _____, I decided to stop by before I left for the world meeting. It's taking place in Alfred's land this time. A bit Ironic isn't it." he said placing the roses on the top of the grave. His now empty hand made it's way into his golden locks as he tried to think of something to say. It wasn't that the Englishman was at a lost of word. Quite the opposite in fact he had so much he wanted to say but how. No not just how, why and
AmericaXReader- Captain America and GingerbreadThe scent of gingerbread and peppermint wafted through the air of the house, along with the slight smell of beer as well. People crowded in the living room as well as the kitchen, couples hanging around the fireplace, some leaning against the walls of the long, large hallways as the party continued on.AmericaXReader- Captain America and Gingerbread3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Despite all the excitement going on inside, Alfred was standing outside at the front porch of his house, leaning against the wooden railing of the large house, a steaming mug of cocoa in his hands, settled carefully on the wooden beam as he stared off into the distance. Although it was his own party, and it was rather right in the middle of all its excitement for the holidays, he wasn't interested at the moment. He hung out front, huddled up in his large jacket, followed by a cozy scarf wrapped comfortably around his neck, quietly sipping his hot beverage.
Why was he waiting outside while everyone else was inside the warmth of the house, having fun, drinking, or even just enjoying the pa
Daddy!US X Playful!Child!Reader X Mommy!UKDaddy!America X Playful!Child!Reader X Mommy!England: Mr. Tickle MonsterDaddy!US X Playful!Child!Reader X Mommy!UK3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You quietly exited your room as you overheard your parents talking.
"Alfred love, can you chop wood for the winter's fires," Arthur asked.
It was fall, but the family loved to gather around the fire and watch a good Disney movie a lot, so, as a result, Alfred was required to chop a lot of wood.
You peeked around the wall blocking the hallway from the kitchen, where your parents, Alfred and Arthur, were talking.
Alfred stood up from his chair. "Of course I can," Alfred said, catching a glance at you.
As he looked at you, you came out from behind the wall, 'flying' on the ground like an airplane, moving your arms up and down opposite of each other, running straight into Alfred, bear hugging his legs and laughing.
Alfred laughed along and picked you up.
Your actions even got a chuckle from Arthur as he watched the other members of his family bond.
Alfred turned you upside-down, making sure your pink shirt
Some Secrets are Meant to be Told Battler X ReaderSome Secrets are Meant to be Told Battler X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“This is pretty good actually. You may have a knack for this after all.” Battler took another sip of his hot tea. It was a special brew you had come up with yourself by mixing a few different types of tea together with fruit and mint.”What was it that gave you this idea anyway? I didn't even think you liked tea.”
“Exactly, I hate it. But I was feeling a little left out while everyone else was drinking tea. So, I set out to fix the problem, by finding a type I liked. I can't even remember how many different teas I sampled. None of them tasted good to me. My only option was to make my own flavor.” You smiled, proud of your accomplishment. “And this, is what I've come up with.”
“Well congratulations, I like it a lot. Actually, I think we should have Shannon serve it to everyone next time.” There was a nervous air about him, something that you couldn't remember ever feeling from him before. “This would g
Carousel - England x ReaderEngland x ReaderCarousel - England x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"See that?" Arthur asked, pointing out a quick streak of light in between the stars, and you nodded excitedly. "It's a falling star."
"Falling?" you questioned. "B-but, why is it falling?" you sniffled, suddenly tearful. Where would the star go? Wouldn't it miss all its star-friends?
"That's just what they're called, love," he said gently, tucking hair behind your ear. "There's no reason to cry about it. They say if you see one and make a wish, it will come true!"
You gasped, all pity for the star now gone, and called up a wish to the night sky.
He chuckled and pulled you into his lap, placing a kiss on the top of your head as the carousel continued around and around.
The first time Arthur took you to what had become your favourite amusement park. The carousel was always the best part, with its cheery music and beautifully painted ponies that rode up and down.
There were so many memories from your childhood. You remembered always wantin
EnglandxReader: Train Rides Before the Deathbed C6Your bare feet pad along the surface of the bustling, pewter-coloured road as you find yourself on a typically busy section of London, on a similarly typically busy street, just outside of the grand hotel that you managed to descend down from using the fire exit stairs. Because of the fact that most people walking around at this point of day had something to do, hardly anyone had paid attention to your hasty descent from the scenario with Arthur and the other German gentleman back up in the hotel room, nor had anyone seemingly noticed your significant lack of footwear.EnglandxReader: Train Rides Before the Deathbed C63 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
This, too, was a curious thing.
You began to try and follow the Brit’s instructions of getting down to an underground station, and you notice that the tarmac of the paved street feels odd. It doesn’t seem to be scratching you at all, which goes against all of your previous experiences with naked flesh on this kind of surface. Not only that, but as you walk on the street in the very heart of London, you feel a
punk!EnglandxReader OneshotYou sat there, looking at the night sky. You loved the winter; snow will always come and pat you on the shoulder, not to mention the beautiful country sides. It was the best, your favourite time of year. You weren't doing anything in particular that night, so you thought you might as well go out and see the night in London.punk!EnglandxReader Oneshot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
However, as you do, you'd spotted this man down the corner. His hair was green, oddly enough, with his punkish clothing and earrings hanging off his ears. His scowl scared you, as you hurried back to your home, wanting to get away from this man.
Unfortunately, you couldn't. You'd accidentally bumped into him when he was walking the other way. You fell to the ground with a 'thud', and looked into his deep green eyes, that were rich in their colour. Up close, he was rather handsome, as you examined.
He sighed, "Love, you'd better watch were ya going, yeah?"
You blushed, "Y-yes, of course…"
Laughing, he'd helped you stand on your feet, sighing, "You lost?"
"Oh, no! I w
Why don't You Love Me?-EnglandxReaderI find you enriching, a person beyond me yet at the same time so far behind. You have a tang to you that I'm not to sure I like, and so I keep tasting and tasting hoping to figure it out. I've yet to and you think I'd grow bored with you but you have a way of entrancing people. Maybe it's those eyes or perhaps that delicate smile, I've yet to figure it out.. I hope to one day though. Which isn't good, I'm not suppose to care this much you know? It just isn't the way things are meant to be. Yet you have wound your way into my system and become much like the coffee I hate, addictive. It's why I refuse to drink that dark slosh, it's rather amusing though how easily I fell into your trap and allowed myself a taste of you. I must be weaker than I thought, that certainly isn't good.Why don't You Love Me?-EnglandxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But what can I do I have already fallen hard, much like a shot down bird. You should be careful where you aim your rifle it's deadly I tell you. Try and be consideret will you? You haven't the slightest clue on
America/Reader || EURASIAAmerica/Reader || EURASIA3 years ago in Humor More Like This
(f/n) = first name
(l/n) = last name
It was a regular, normal day for you and your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, the "personified version of America" (as you liked to call it). You were studying for your tests on World History next week, and your class was starting them with Pangaea, and Alfred Wegener.
"Hey, America?" you asked. You were piecing puzzle pieces together, and forgot where Eurasia was supposed to go. "Where's Eurasia?"
"I don't have an Asia, (f/n)…" Alfred gave you an awkward look.
"No, I mean Eurasia."
"Like I said, I don't have an Asia."
"No, America, you dolt! Eurasia!"
"(f/n), I am not Asia! Okay? God!" He huffed, obviously annoyed and getting impatient with your words.
"I know you aren't Asia! I'm talking about Eurasia! Like how Eurasian—"
"NO! I'M NOT ASIAN, I'M AMERICAN. AMERICA. 'MURICA."
"I KNOW!" You were practically screaming now. "The continent! Europe and Asia as one! When Alfred Wegener formed Pangaea and shit!"
America had a poke
England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Final Arthur sat in his study, head rested on the desk. There was no hope. The doctor's couldn't help. He looked up at his tea cup blankly and stirred the spoon around. You were already in bed. Have been for a couple hours.England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - Final3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Brit sat up straight and began to dig furiously through his drawers when he pulled out an old, worn out leather book. It was his old Dark Magic book full of healing spells and such. He thumbed through the pages, eyes scanning for key words. He finally stopped, and read furiously down the page. He found it. The cure. He would have jumped up and danced around in joy if he weren't a gentleman.
"Mint!" he called out excitedly. The odd green mammal appeared in fron of him.
"Look! I can save her!" Arthur held up the book, smiling ear to ear. "I can save ________! She won't be blind or sick anymore! Why didn't I think of this before?!"
Mint bunny scanned the page, then looked up sadly at Arthur, "Her memory will be wiped. The spell