EnglandxReader - Every moment I'm with youI don't know why but,
When I'm with you
Every hour feels like a second,
Every day feels like a minute,
Every month feels like an hour,
Every year feels like a day,
For some reason, I wish time would stop...
"_______! Are you okay?" Arthur rushes to you, with a concerned look on his face.
" Don't worry, it's just a tiny scratch." You reply, giving a weak smile.
" _______, He lifts your arm up, in the middle reveals a deep flesh wound, dripping with blood, this is serious _______ I'm really worried about you."
You blush, he was worried about you, and only you, no one else.
"I'm oka-" You stop mid-sentence, you feel a cold sweep of air run down you spine.
"I'm taking you to the hospital whether you like it or not love." He smiles, picking you up bridal-style.
Your face turns bright red.
" L-let me go of me you stupid brit!!!! I already told you I'm fine!!!!" You yell, struggling to loosen his grip.
"My, you sure are stu
~Wide awake~ *England X Reader*~Wide awake~~Wide awake~ *England X Reader*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*England X Reader*
Emerald green eyes glimmered in happiness,boring into the soft (e/c) ones.
"You!" his deep voice cut through air,quite a low whisper,though audible enough for her to hear.
"Me!" she played along,her voice lullying,a delicate vibrato hitting his ears in a plesant manner.
"Us!" the young couple said in the same time,reaching for eachother's hands in order to capture them into a tight grip.
It always was a reassuring manner,as if substance flow stopped for mere seconds,leaving only the two of them in the whole wide Universe,serenity filling the air as well as the refuge of the British male's embrace keeping them in place so that they won't be able to be broken apart.
A small smile tucked at the corner of the blonde's lips,the soft (h/c) locks caressing his pale skin as the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up,tightening his arms around his lover's small form - enough for her to feel safe,but not to take breath out of her lungs.
The (e/c) eyed fe
[Reader x England] Old Relationships to New (Ch 3)[Reader x England] Old Relationships to New (Ch 3)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[Reader x Britain]
School was dragging on forever. At least it's Friday. You thought to yourself.
The morning was strange, almost dreamlike. It was strange because the only difference was the morning walk, and then running into Arthur. Well, more like stalking him. To be fair, you shouldn't even know what his name was.
Oddly enough, after returning from the little adventure down the street, you began preparing breakfast when mom came in. At first, she just stared at you. After about 2 minutes of this, you sat down and made direct eye contact.
"What?" You said flatly.
"Oh. Nothing. I was just admiring your beauty."
Rolling your eyes, you dug the spoon into a newly poured bowl of cereal.
"Seriously, (Y/N), you are beautiful. You're the only one I know who can pull off thicker eyebrows."
Self consciously, you flung your hand up to cover the thicker set. They weren't ridiculously large, ju
Remembrance: EnglandXReaderRemembrance: EnglandXReader4 years ago in Romance More Like This
You could say I had an obsession with English things scones, tea, people from England (complete with accents), and speaking in a British accent myself, knowing full well that England and Britain were almost the same place.
There was this one guy who I guess you could say I had the "hots" for. He tended to cuss like a sailor being from Britain, it must be a requirement to use every offensive saying in one breath. He also wore interesting outfits, most of them being between punk-rocker and Goth. He had a nose ring, snake bites, three studs in each ear, and eyebrow piercings, one for each brow. (I'd learn later he also had a tongue piercing, but we'll get to that ) He had jaggedly cut blonde hair that hung over his eyes and his thick eyebrows. His nails were painted black and he wore a black studded choker that sparkled in the light if it caught it just right. (I'm being too descriptive, aren't I? Let's get on with the story, then.)
I'd met this guy at a concert.
EnglandxReader::The Small ThingsThe Small ThingsEnglandxReader::The Small Things3 years ago in Drama More Like This
England x Reader
There was a loud banging noise that you presumed was the front door; boisterous stomping down the hallway and incoherent words were thrown around as your husband dropped his suitcase on the kitchen table. There were dark circles forming under his eyes and stress lines were more apparent on his pale face.
He slumped into his armchair in the living room and began unraveling the newspaper that he picked up from the driveway, you on the other hand, were standing in the kitchen as all of the commotion happened, worried for your husband as his mood grew more sour each day.
You wanted to help, but you hadn't the slightest clue as to why he was so upset. He never complains about work, his brother Alfred hasn't bothered you two in a while, hell, he just got a raise!
"So, what's the big deal grumpy-butt?" you asked as you leaned on the back of his armchair. Arthur sighed distastefully and flipped the page of his newspaper saying,
Disenchanted: EnglandxReader“Arthur!”Disenchanted: EnglandxReader3 years ago in Drama More Like This
You chanted in surprise as a pair of soft, familiar hands covered your sight. The sound of his laughter resonated in the air, the sound of your favorite melody.
He took off his hat and bowed. “Good evening, my fair lady. It seems to me that you had been waiting for someone important, are you not?”
Warm was the whisper of the wind, like loving words into one’s ears. The night has fallen and you were with him once again. Waiting along the river Thames never feel like eternity, knowing he will be there. Eyes gleaming with mock desperation, you skimmed the street. “Who could that be? Would you care to tell me, kind sir?”
Arthur flashed his half crooked smile.
“Well, I would only if you take a short walk with me,” he offered his arm. “Shall we?”
“With pleasure!” you laughed.
From a distance, people watched with a pang of admiration and envy. Ah, young people madly in love, enjoying the grace of their
Sick!EnglandXReader: Love The wind tumbles the descending snow about, coating everything visible with a beautiful and shimmering monochrome cover, making the ground impossible to differ from the pure white sky. There is no one outside of their snug homes to soil the virgin snow…except for you.Sick!EnglandXReader: Love3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You trudge through the powdery snow, leaving a tell-tale trail behind you with each step you take. The bitter cold stings your partially exposed face like little needles poking at your skin and your gloved hand takes the bullet as you cling onto a large black tote. But you continue forth on the path that looks quite different from it normally would seem. You’re making your merry way to your best friend’s home, having heard that he’s caught a cold or something of that sort.
A sudden gust of wind nearly pushes you back the way you came, but you still continue forward. And soon, you see his cozy estate loom like a lump against the knee-high snow. Ice crystals cascade down f
EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 2EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
You follow Eliza down the stairs and into a really big room that looked like it could hold a full on formal ball for royalty. You stare around the room in awe at how big it is compared to your house. Then to realize how many people are in there and you start to feel your shyness take control and you step behind Eliza like she'll protect you from the onslaught of people you don't know.
Eliza turns and looks at you, smiling warmly. "Come on, there's nothing to be afraid of. Trust me."
Just then a boy who was a little taller than Eliza walked up. He had white hair and ruby red eyes and a grin plastered on his face.
"Vell, vell, vell. It seems you have arrived!" He said with a thick German accent. "Couldn't stay avay from the awesome me, could you, Hung—"
He didn't get to finish his sentence before Eliza hit him on the head with her frying pan. The boy didn't look more than a little bit dazed at being hit with the skillet. Then he blinked and his eyes land on you.
"So dis is the new girl,
EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 8EnglandXReader - Hetalia Academy 83 years ago in Romance More Like This
You woke up the morning of your birthday late. It felt wonderful to sleep in. You were well rested and rearing to go. And what was better was it was your birthday. You yawned and ruffled through your drawers to find something nice to wear, and since it wasn’t a school day, you would wear whatever you wanted. As you were ruffling through your dresser drawers, you came across an envelope. Make that two.
One of the letters was from Eliza, telling you to go to the gym at four that afternoon and to meet Gilbert and Ludwig by the gates of the school as soon as she read that. The second one was from Arthur. You could tell because his handwriting was unmistakable.
You opened the envelope. Inside you saw a handmade card. On the front was a picture of, what the caption and arrow underneath it said, Flying Mint Bunny, wishing you a happy birthday. You though it was cute and smiled. When you opened the card, two tickets fell to the floor. You knelt down and picked them up. It was two concert
England X Reader: Happy Valentines Day, My LoveEngland X Reader: Happy Valentines Day, My Love3 years ago in Romance More Like This
England X Reader: Happy Valentines Day, My Love
Happy Valentines Day everybody! O7O *gives you a rose* For my darling, Reader~ ^//.//^
Anyway~ I thought of making a quick story for you guys because it’s Valentines Day~ *waves arms* the day of love~ >7<
Today was Valentine’s Day...They day or love...The day or happiness…The day for loved ones.
Too bad you had no one on this day, so you kind of felt down. You had your friends but they were out with their boyfriends and girlfriends, so they couldn’t see you. But you had to work anyway at the café. You just served cake and tea, because that was the ‘valentine’s day special.’
“Thanks, come again~! Have a good day~” You waved the guests away and smiles, and then you sighed when they left. “So pooped~” You said to yourself, because your early morning shift 9:00AM. You turned and cleaned up the table, then put the plates in the kitchen. You
Polite Thanks: Part 1 (EnglandxReader)Polite Thanks: Part 1Polite Thanks: Part 1 (EnglandxReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Request for GingerAlchemist
Arthur sighed and slumped his chin against the heel of his hand. A small farmer and his family had waited in a line for most of the day and the previous night, just to ask the king if he could possibly lower his taxes. Like that could ever happen.
However, the current king was fair and just, so he didn't send the man off with guards at his heels. Instead, the bearded man leaned forward in his chair, danger twinkling in his eyes. "I will raise and lower the taxes as I feel fit. I would suggest now that you take your loved ones and leave. Thank you."
Still shaking, the farmer sadly turned from the king and made his way back to his family, tired head lowered and once strong shoulders hunched under the power of his king. Just as the meager looking family had left through the heavy wooden doors, one of them came running back.
The prince's head perked up as he recognized the girl as the eldest of the children. Her
PrussiaXReader- Untainted Love and Summer Storms. I made my way to Lovi's house, my back pack slung over my shoulder and my cell pressed to my ear, in yet another conversation with my boyfriend of three years, Gilbert.PrussiaXReader- Untainted Love and Summer Storms.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Yes, babe, I know... I'm sorry... it's just... something came up and I couldn't-"
"Zhis is the fourzh time zhis week, Fraulein." Gilbert whined. "Vhat's so important wizh zhe stupid Italian zhat you can't even hang out for some vurst vizh you awesome boyfriend?"
"I'm sorry... Tomorrow, I promise."
"Alright. Well, I'm at Lovi's place. I'll call you later, love you."
"Liebe dich auch..."
I hung up my cell and stuck it in my bag, I felt terrible for ditching Gil, but I was only coming here to learn Latin. Gil and I were going to Rome for two weeks within the next month for vacation, and since Gilbert knew every bloody language in Europe, I wanted to learn at least one so I didn't sound so stupid in front of him. I wanted to impress him, and dammit I would!
I knocked on Lovi's door, smil
EnglandxReader: Cleaning Day I opened my eyes blearily as my alarm started beeping loudly. I reached over and pressed the dismiss button. The sun was peeking over the tree tops and shining right in my face through the window. I groaned, closing my eyes and turning onto my side. It’s Saturday, I thought dejectedly. I sighed and sat up, trying to rub sleep out of my eyes and straightening my tank top. I looked over at my boyfriend and couldn’t help but laugh. His hair was a total mess, even worse than usual, and he was drooling slightly. Playing Super Mario Brothers last night must have worn him out.EnglandxReader: Cleaning Day3 years ago in Romance More Like This
This is gonna be fun, I thought as I traced a solitary finger down his bare back. I carefully slid out of bed and snuck over to his side. I crouched down, grinning to myself, and pounced!
“Wake up sunshine!” I yelled as I landed perpendicularly across him. Now, one thing about Arthur. He’s most definitely not a morning person, so being woken up s
EnglandXCold!Reader Story by: Blah blah blah, you guys know how this works. Don't steal from me. Oh, and, this was a request. I'll check who later... I feel a tad off today, sorry... To the story!EnglandXCold!Reader3 years ago in Humor More Like This
You sighed, looking up at the new school you were to be apart of. After your parent's nasty split, you decided to just live on your own. The court supported your decision and decided to relocate you to a little town where no one knew your name. In fact, the judge even ordered a city official to stop by once a week to check on you. It sucked.
Though you didn't have the money for a lot of food, you had a job at the school working at the register at the lunch area and that gave you some money and a free meal. You also worked outside of school, babysitting and tutoring to the best of you abilities. All of that was enough t
Old, New Valentines. EnglandXReaderOld, New Valentines. EnglandXReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Old, New Valentines.
The sunlight was seeping through the curtains like piercing beams of light, Sign that it was time to get up and start a brand new day.
But not only the sun woke you, Sudden clanking and cussing was heard loudly from downstairs.
In the Kitchen.
"Arthur...?" You said as you turned over, expecting to see your husband laying next room you in bed.
You we're only welcomed by the coldness of a half made bed.
You stood up from the bed with a frown. "Where on earth..." you said before a loud growl was heard.
"Agh you bloody-!"
No old man like him would be that angry in the morning by himself.
You sighed thirdly before waking to your dressing table to retrieve your nightgown before walking out the door and down the stairs.
"Arthur dear... What's going on?" You asked drowsy, missing the warmth of your bed already as you approached the kitchen slowly as you walked down the stairs.
"___!" Arthur gasped. "What
Christmas EnglandxReaderYou shivered, waiting out in the cold for the person on the other side to answer.Christmas EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Arthur! Let me in~" you whined. You heard a groan and footsteps approaching the door.
"Hello, _______________. What brings you here?" He asked, sounding slightly annoyed.
"It's Christmas eve, silly! I promised to spend it with you remember?"
He blushed. Was that really today?! "And I thought I told you don't bother." He said, not trying to be rude but doing so anyway. "I told you I don't do much for this holiday…"
You looked around his house. Boy, he wasn't kidding! You saw no sign of any kind of Christmas decorations. It was as if the holiday was non-existent in his house.
"You should be grateful I came!" You scolded. "Your house is so gloomy! Where are your decorations?"
Apparently, the words "I don't do much for this holiday" weren't registering in your head. "I haven't put them up, obviously."
"Because I'm just not in the Christmas spirit. I haven't been since…" He paused, an extremel
PrussiaxReader - Hit Me AgainGilbert leant into the worn leather of Roderich's favourite button-back chair, pouring himself a glass of Kirsch from a decanter placed on a nearby corner table. He needed time to himself, to get away and think, hopefully even clear his head somewhat. It was quiet and still, peaceful - Exactly what he needed. But despite the sense of calm Gilbert always found in Roderich's house, it could not seem to ease his thoughts from travelling to _______. He wanted so desperately to forget what had happened between them the last week, but he remained a prisoner to images of her, feeling himself slowly become more undone each thought of her, the tortuous visions of her naked body running out of control in his mind.PrussiaxReader - Hit Me Again3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was not just the exchanges they shared throughout their week together; it was more than that, so much more. It was in every way how she had said his name. The stunning way she felt under his touch. How she could look at him in a way no women had ever looked at him before, how
EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C3EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C33 years ago in Romance More Like This
You laid down in Arthur’s staring at the ceiling. You must have fallen asleep due to sheer boredom because the next thing you knew you were being shaken awake. You groggily opened your eyes and saw Arthur’s first mate, Alfred, sitting on the bed.
“Alfred?” You said your voice thick with sleep.
“So you remember my name, huh?” he said and grinned.
You got up in a sitting position. “Yeah. Why are you here?”
“Arthur asked me to keep you company.” He explained. “I guess there wasn’t enough room on the deck for a hero like me, so he sent me down here.”
You nodded. “Do you happen to be American?”
“Sure am!” He grinned, giving you a thumbs up. “How could you tell?”
“Your voice and how your so loud.” You replied.
He laughed. “Ya know, I think I'm going to like you.” He gave you a smile.
You smiled back. “The feeling is mutual.”
“Oh, by the w
EnglandxReader Pixies and Tea (request)EnglandxReaderEnglandxReader Pixies and Tea (request)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pixies and Tea
"Listen Mint Bunny, there has to be a spell I can use to let the others see you." Arthur leaned forward, staring seriously at the small green rabbit.
"You might accidentally kill me, you know your spells go wrong."
"Yes, but maybe--" The British man stopped talking as he saw the rabbit shake it's head.
"I'll pass. It's fine that just you can see me." Mint bunny chirped, Arthur grinned and patted his friends head.
Arthur with the rabbit talked a few minutes longer, He was still a bit disheartened that Mint Bunny was the only one of his friends the other countries couldn't see. It had happened a few months back, Suddenly Alfred could see Unicorn and Francis the faeries, pretty soon all of the other countries could see all of Arthur's friends, except Mint Bunny.
"ARTIE!" He turned and saw ______ Walking into the kitchen. Smiling Arthur ran over sweeping her into a hug.
You smiled at Arthur. He
Pirate!EnglandxReader~Black X~ Part 1"(Name), please put on your sun hat!" your mother shouted over her shoulder as she rummaged through the back of the wagon, searching for the rest of the water cloths (also known as beach towels). "And where are the water cloths?!"Pirate!EnglandxReader~Black X~ Part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Next to the food basket," you sighed, pulling out your awfully large sun hat, and placing it on top of your head.
"Ahh, there, found it!" You could hear your mother's voice saying happily.
Rolling your eyes, you fixed the large hat on your head before pulling it off and growling.
"But it's annoying." you told your mother, examining it closely. "And itchy!"
"It protects your head from the sun! Be thankful you even have it!" your mother shouted back.
"Be thankful for this itchy thing?" you mumbled, wishing you could just throw it on the ground and stomp on it. "Yeah, right."
"(Name), you can choose the spot today," your father replied, setting the food basket on the ground along with another bag for the water cloths.
"Sounds wonderful," you smiled fakely, then
Something stupid EnglandxReaderSo, time passed, and _____ and Arthur became closer as friends. As a result, their feelings for each other grew as well. Still, they refused to act on them. Rather than confess their feelings to each other and risk their friendship, they entered relationships with others. None of which lasted very long because it became obvious early on that they were enamored with one another.Something stupid EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It wasn't obvious to them, however. They didn't think their feelings were mutual.
Then one day they were stargazing, and it happened...
"You shouldn't worry about him. He's a loser anyway." He assured her.
"I know. I guess I just thought... he was the one."
That was a lie, of course. She cared about and loved the boy. But she didn't think he was the one. Deep down, she knew it.
"Well he wasn't, and I think you're better off."
"Listen, _______? Have you ever considered... That maybe..."
"No, it's stupid."
Arthur growled. "Fine.
EnglandxReader - The Perfect SnowmanEnglandxReader - The Perfect Snowman3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Its quite cold out there, ________. Are you sure you want to-
You cut him off, Yes, Arthur! Cmon, itll be fun.
You had put your gloves on but Arthur insisted you wore a scarf as he wrapped it around your neck, and a hat too, pulling it onto your head.
You had been snowed in at Arthurs house, the snow being way too thick to drive in and he refused to let you walk home, so therefore the only choice was to stay here with the man you have a huge crush on. Maybe even love.
If you get cold, please tell me, he says, pulling his coat on. You take hold of his scarf and wind it around his neck like he did to you, grinning.
Ok, I promise. Now, come on.
He opens the door and the two of you step outside and into the deep snow in his back garden. It swirls through the air and starts to land on you. You turn to look at Arthur and giggle when you saw the amount of snow his hair has already collected.
I think youl
England x Reader ~Minimalism at its Best~~Minimalism at its Best~England x Reader ~Minimalism at its Best~3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Two black circles on a white canvas. That's all they were, and that's all they were meant to be. Nothing more, nothing less.
"Well?" you said standing up and marveling at the avant garde abstract masterpiece that was yours. "What do you think?"
Your boyfriend, Arthur, snaked his hands around your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder.
"I think it looks lovely, ____________," he said with a soft smile.
Unconvinced, you rolled your eyes. "Arthur, please, your judgement on art is as bad as your inability to tell the difference between your petrified couch stuffing of a scone to Francis' exquisite banana passionfruit soufflé."
"But I'm just as good as that frog when it comes to knowing the difference between two circles on a canvas and two lovely circles on a beautiful, talented lady," your English boyfriend purred.
You blinked, unmoved. "What? My eyes?"
Arthur frowned. "That wasn't really what I was going for, but sure."
"Good enough for me," you smiled and g
The First Kiss (EnglandxReader)The First Kiss (EnglandxReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You couldn’t believe this was happening to you. Your boyfriend Arthur was coming over and you were going to be home alone with him for three hours. Oh lord, your heart was pounding and you were so nervous at the thought of it. Arthur was your first boyfriend and you have your best friend to thank for introducing the two of you. It took a while for you to get out of your shell, but one thing lead to another and here you are, four months later. He was the epitome of a true gentleman—never trying to rush you into things and doing chivalrous acts like it isn’t dead—he’s just the kind of guy you need.
You were in the middle of cleaning your room when you heard a knock on the door. You finished shoving all the things that might be embarrassing into your closet, under the bed, and into drawers before running for the door and swinging it open. There he stood, looking fresh and clean… while you were in some sweatpants and an old t-shirt with your hair
Chibi!FrancexReaderxChibi!England - Cook OffChibi!FrancexReaderxChibi!England - Cook Off3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sure you can do this, lassie? Allistor asks you, glancing in the direction of Arthur who is waving a twig around and mumbling something to himself. Francis is sat on the other side of the room reading through a cookbook: 100 recettes délicieuses pour des enfants!
Yeah, itll be fine, Allistor. Ill see you in a little while, ok?
Aye, Ill see you then. I wont be long. Just dont let them fight, he said, smiling at you and then leaving the house.
You turn back towards Arthur, who was now glaring towards the kitchen door. Francis, on the other hand, had disappeared.
Onhonhonhon, zis is too easy! you hear from the kitchen. Curious, you walk towards the door and look in to see Francis grabbing ingredients and furiously mixing them together.
What are you doing, Francis? you ask, not bothering to stop him. Its rather entertaining watching him whizz around quickly, throwing