2P!England x reader- Fireflies /Songfic/~Fireflies by Chris Garneau~
((A/N- I wasn't quite sure how to write this, and I saw some other people did sonfics in this sort of style. I hope it's still alright, sorry ))
Song link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T9q63Am_D2g
Its not easy so, you take it slow
You're coming up, youre coming around the bend
You're my good friend,
And you're coming up, you're coming around the bend
Ha ha, haaa.....
"Oliver!" You yelled excitedly, smiling, running to your best friend.
"Ah, ___! It's about time, poppet!" He laughed, his arms opening just in time to catch you in a large hug.
He spun you around, the two of you laughing happily. Oliver stopped, setting you down and looking into your eyes, full of excitement.
"Ready for tonight? I've got everything planned already!" He stated, his smile never fading.
You nodded, biting your lip. "I'm always ready for anything, Ollie, you know that!"
He giggled, kissing your nose sweetly, making you blush.
You're making fri
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You were Arthur's girlfriend, yes that gentleman of your's.. he always loved to play pranks on you.
But you decided it was your turn, indeed you were HIS lover .
But you knew he had been flirting with a girl, and going out with her at the same time you were, but you decided to keep it inside and stay strong.
He came home from wore with hickeys on his neck, you grinnned while you put some poison in his drink, you would always do this. "Arthur~!" you sang from the kitchen, "Yes love?" he said tiredly, "I made you a drink." you handed it to him, "Ugh, I'm not in the mood love.." and he left to go take a nap, you froned and poured the dirnk down the sink, but you got another idea.
Greasing up those bets and betters watching out they don't four letter..
You were sitting in the kitchen reading a book, Arthur walked into the kitchen, his scent gotten worst apparently going to the clubs and all. You decided
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You hopped around your big house as you looked for your papa. you were getting tired and you wanted him to tuck you into bed. You yawned again and headed towards the family room.
“Papa?” you said sleepily. no answer. you sighed and struggled up onto the big couch. you sat there for a minute before you fell asleep.
the front door opened to let in your Papa and your uncle America.
“God that dumbass German can really run his fuckin’ mouth.” your uncle yelled. he gave an exasperated sigh before heading into the living room he was about to sit down when he was jerked up by England.
“tha’ fuck man?!” America yelled and gave a death glare towards England.
“You almost sat on (F/N)!” he said and cr
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I'd never seen (Name) so happy in her life than the day I asked her to be my girlfriend. She's always so joyful, I never though she'd love someone like me. Being in a band, and not being the most charming guy in school...things worked out well between the two of us. At least..until the secrets came..
I never knew (Name) harmed herself...the things is...she never told me. I found out.
The day I found a blood stain on the tub before taking a shower. I was utterly shocked. At firt I thought it been her time of the month..but I saw another stain a few weeks after.
"(Name)!" I shouted the night, while seeing the blood run down the drain away from the sight.
"Yes dear?" she answered, so bubbly, and happy. It made me wonder how she could even think of harming herself.
"There's blood in the tub."
There was a moment of silence before she called back to me.
"Don't worry! I cut myself shaving! It's alright."
I decided to believe her, I mean..I loved her so
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If you couldn't tolerate something, then drespression was it. You were cheer-full, easy going and confident. Drepression was your worst enemy and seeing others sad and down wasn't something easy. Headstrong like you were, you walked to the boy, then you recognized him. It was Oliver from your cooking class and also Al's and Matt's cousin.
"Hey Olie!" you yelled with happiness in his voice. He looked at you and from what you could tell he was trying to hide his sad face with one of his happy grin
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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
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It felt like I was floating.. I'm in the dark.. I tried to remember what happened last..
I broke from Ivan's grasp, the adrenaline running through my veins. I began running from him and to my dear Oliver. I entered the crossfire of the gun Arthur pointed at him, poised to kill. Oliver saw this and tried to warn me, but it was too late. Arthur shot the gun, and I felt a pain in my back. The bullet had punctured my skin, and punctured through some vital organ. I fell forward, and fell in to Oliver's strong arms. I heard my name called by Oliver and Arthur, and possibly one or two of the others before I lost consciousness from lack of blood.
So.. Am I dead..? Did I die from the bullet..? No, surely not.. But if I didn't, then.. Where am I..? My right hand.. It feels warm.. What..? Why does it feel so warm? This is odd..
Suddenly the dark starts becoming lighter.
I can hear somebody crying.. Who? Who's crying? Why are they crying? I want to see who it is!
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For my talents are renowned far and wide
When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
I excel without ever even trying
With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms
I have seen grown men give out a shriek
With the wave of my hand, and a well-placed moan
I have swept the very bravest off their feet
Oliver sighed as he wiped the blood off his blade. Yet another one bites the dust. He giggled insanely as picked up the decapitated head. "That's what you get for calling me weak~" He sickly smile only increased. He started giggled insanely then, he stopped. He drew a deep breath before throwing the head on the floor in defeat. "What the bloody hell am I doing?" he questioned him-self silently. He turned to look at the unfinished decorated cupcakes abandoned on his counter. He lightly put a bloody hand by his heart, a tingle of pain tugging at him.
It was you.
You were everywhere.
Your scent waffled his senses as he laid down o
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There was little to be said of mercy in the gutters, generally. There were not many possible words to accurately describe what horrors were witnessed, and what cruelty was so often delivered to her and those alike unfortunates who had no choice in the matter of the ways they would live, and the ways they would die.
It was a droning, painful existence.
He, on the other hand, always flawlessly looked the part of the clearly wealthy gentleman, his clothing fine and
2p!EnglandxReader Little Miscalculation(Name) stirred around the bench she had sat on, constantly checking her watch in a clear sign of impatience. How long did she have to wait for that Brit to arrive? They had agreed to meet up at the park at 3:00; it was nearly 4:30 now. The man was always babbling about how much of a gentleman he was, yet he leaves a lady waiting for over an hour? Unacceptable. (Name) brushed some strands of her (h/c) hair out of her face before standing up, ready to leave. She was not wasting one more second on waiting for him. Just as she started up on her way back, a familiar voice claimed her attention.2p!EnglandxReader Little Miscalculation3 years ago in Horror More Like This
“Hello there, poppet. Did I keep you waiting for too long~?” The familiar British accent questioned with a strangely cheerful tone.
When (Name) turned around to scold the man about being so late and ask him the reason of his tardiness, a shocked expression took over her features. “A...Arthur?”
The alluded let out a childish giggle. “Yes love?”
(Name) just stared
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You and your best friend Oliver were at his house to make cupcakes for Valentines day. Oliver had pinkish-blonde hair and vibrant blue eyes. Oliver always lifted your spirit and you were grateful to have such a wonderful friend.
"______ how many cupcakes do we need to make?" Oliver asked.
"We need to make 12 Oli" you answered.
Oliver gathered all the ingredients and you both started to make the cupcake batter. You Preheated the oven and got out the cupcake pans. You put baker cups into the pan and poured the batter into each one. Then you out the soon to be cupcakes into the oven.
*Ding* You walked over to the oven Oliver right behind you. He handed you a pair of oven mitts. You thanked him and pulled the mitts on and pulled the cupcakes out of the oven.
"These are amazing" you boasted.
"Yes they do, all we have to do now is let them cool down and make the frosting" Oliver said. "What flavor do you want to make the frosting?" He asked.
"Raspberry!" You exclaimed.
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
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Chapter 1: Smiles and Games
Today you were going on a trip to London,England. You had won some Plane tickets to London a long time ago,but you forgot about them. When you were doing some cleaning in your basement. When you got to London,you decided to take a walk around London,take a view at all the wonderful sights. After a couple of hours,you decided to find a hotel to stay in because it was pretty late. You were walking along the sidewalk when you thought it might be time to ask someone where the nearest hotel is because it was dark and there weren't many street lights. You saw a man wearing pink and purple and thought it might be a good idea to ask him where the nearest hotel is. "Excuse me,Mr.!" you said as you walked up to him,"Oh hello,can i help you with something poppet?" he asked as a smile sprea
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"Oliver... I'm moving" You whisper, your British friend dropped the basket full of cupcakes he was going to share with you. "But.. We just became friends.". It's been about a year in a half since you met Oliver. You managed to keep your Special Ed classes a secret. You were afraid he would look at you differently too. You were moving into the city. You were in the middle of your second grader year along with Oliver.
His bright eyes swelled up and ran to you hugging. "stay with me forever! It's not fair!" He cried.
You frown trying not to cry "Ollie... I'm sorry..." he pulled away at your word. His facial expression looking more insane. "Stay... " He said again stroking you hand. You blink at him "We'll run away.. Bake cupcakes. Live carefree." He said softly trying to forget that you were ever leaving in the first place. "Oliver stop..." pulling you hand lightly away.
"I'll miss you" you whispered and ran off. He cried loudly as you left. You chest hurt incredibly but it had to be done
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You looked to your other brother Arthur, “Artie…”
Arthur shook his head, “I’m sorry ___________, he’s no good for you. You are forbidden to see or speak to Oliver anymore.”
Your felt tears come to your eyes, “This isn’t fair!” You shouted running back to your room. Wrapping your arms around yourself you sobbed. Everything seemed to be against you. First your brothers had found out who you had been dating for the past few months.
Oliver was so nice. He was a great cook and always so bubbly.
The other thing was your own body. Just a few days ago you had found out you were pregnant. Your best friend Feli had helped you by getting you a pregnancy test.
You continued to cry until you heard something against your window. Opening it you found Oliver hanging from one of the branches,
“Ollie, what are you doing?” you asked in a hushed shout.
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That was win you finally made it to your morning class of college, and you were totally out of breath. You literally fell into the closest chair, which was in the front row, and breathed in and out to regain your normal heartbeat. After a minute you had felt much better, but your legs still felt like metal. You really did hate running, but you dealt with it, you had to college with a minute or so to spare.
You smiled happily as a sense of pride and joy filled you. From the corner of your eye you saw another girl with long sandy brown hair and coffee colored eyes. She had watched you try and regain your breath but when you seemed to be normal again she looked towards the front, ignoring you.
Your smile was sweet as you looked at her, Hello! My name is __(First Name)__! What is your name? But the girl didnt look at you, she was ignoring you. Your smile faultered a little as you looked at her confused, but your pretty smile went back on your face. You turned a li
Imaginary Friend!2p!EnglandxReaderYou stared blankly at the green chalkboard at the front of the room. Your teacher continued to scratch words and numbers that meant nothing to you. However you focused your attention at the front to keep from crying at the whispers that went around the room.Imaginary Friend!2p!EnglandxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
‘_____________ is so weird.’
‘I saw her talking to herself yesterday, she’s crazy.’
‘She such a loser.’
Against your will tiny drops of liquid leaked from your eyes. Sliding down your face and onto your lips. Like all tears they were salty, but you had gotten used to the taste by now. The tears didn’t bother you, but they did embarrass you when people pointed at the “crazy crying girl”.
It was because of your friend. Your special friend. It wasn’t his fault, but the teasing was because of him.
The first time you met him he baked cupcakes with you because your parents were gone, leaving you alone at home. Now that you were in high school the ridicule got worse.
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"WHO TOOK HER?!"
Francis held up the note for Oliver to read. Oliver's expression quickly turned darker and darker with every word he read.
"WE HAVE SOME NEW TARGETS, BOYS." Oliver said, cracking his knuckles. "LET'S GO!"
After some odd hours of being out cold (thanks to the classic chloroform trick), you finally came to, but much to your displeasure, you were still blindfolded and your hands bound behind your back. You didn't move. You instead listened to try and figure out where you were, and what was going on.
Momentarily, the hum of an engine was heard. A slight vibration could be felt below you, and you could tell you were in a vehicle of some sort. Your arms rubbed against the wall of the vehicle, and you could feel a carpeted wall. The floor beneath you was hard, and though you were blindfolded, some light shone through. You sniffed quietly, and the smell of pine could be smelt. Pine wood floors, perhaps? Were you in one of those moving t
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Once you could no longer hear him, you opened the door and stepped back into the hallway. You hurried toward the well-lit hallway only to find something fall over your mouth and nose. You started feeling drowsy. He had used chloroform, that son-of-a-
You passed out, but not before you heard his voice say:
"England one, ______ zero~"
*2P!England's point of view*
"Geez, how long is it going to take for her to wake up?" he whispered to himself. He had used chloroform on others before, but they never stayed out this long. But then again, he had usually never kept them alive long enough to find out how long it would take for them to wake up.. He growled under his breath, and stood, but stopped moving when he saw your sleeping face. He stared down at you, and his heart skipped a beat. His eyes widened.
"W-What was that?!" he cried. "What was that feeling just now?!"
He took a few breaths, trying to clear his thoughts. There was n
AT: 2P!England X Reader- Cooking CompetitionAT: 2P!England X Reader- Cooking Competition3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
At school you were the best in one single class. Cooking. Your classmates envied you for your talent. Every food that you made was pure heaven, something that every lucky living could taste. When your food touched the tongue of someone it made him or her feel like they have wings, angel wings. You were proud of this and so were your friends and parents. You were the best, the queen of cooking....Or were you?
Today the teacher annouced that is going to be a new kid in this class, the class of cooking. Someone new? That means someone your gonna teach to cook, since you were better than your teacher.
"Class, please meet Oliver Kirkland and lets give him a warm welcome." your teacher said with a smile on her face. The new kid had strawberry-blonde hair, neon-pinkish blue eyes and he was dressed like from wonderland. He wore a light pink shirt and a light purple vest with light brown dress pants, a pair of leather black shoes and for a last touch, a neon blue bow tie. He also had freeckless
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This day hadn’t sucked.
Frankly, you were stunned.
Sure, you had seen a little PDA, but surprisingly not much. And all of your friends had gone out of their way to make you little gifts. They even knew you didn’t celebrate, and wouldn’t expect anything in return.
It was sweet.
But still, the day made you think. It made you think about a lot of different little things that made you both want to laugh, and cry.
The emotions you were feeling right now were probably making you extremely unstable. Yet you felt extremely calm.
Even so, you found yourself out late at night, going to try something new. It was something you had been wondering about for a while, and were finally going to take a crack at.
Now you sat, atop this building, overlooking the river. Your legs dangled over the edge, but you knew you wouldn’t fall. Being pretty far back, your lower legs were practically against the wall.
You started preparing, not seeing the frantic figure
Running late on Valentines day!~EnglandxReaderArthur Kirkland was late.Running late on Valentines day!~EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Not just late.
Like..really very late.
And of course the train deicded to make an extra stop.
He wanted to be home.
In her arms.
She missed him.
She needed him.
He knew that, and was doing his very best to make it there.
The chocolates had melted in his hands.
The flowers he bought were already wilting from not being in water.
Even a man who passed him earlier tried to steal them, ending with half a flower torn and a few with missing petals.
Arthur Kirkland sighed.
His day wasn't going according to plan.
(Name) (Last name) stood looking out the window.
He wasn't there. Not home. Not in bed. Not in her arms.
She was angry, but not at him. For he had done nothing wrong.
She was angry at the weather, cold and stormy, that kept him away from her.
Angry at the people busting through the city, keeping him behind.
It was already nine-thirty, it was getting late.
Poor (Name), had no date.
Her love, Arthur Kirkland, was late on Val
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You had just gotten back from a trip to (place), you were now heading home, you couldn't wait to see Oliver.
"Hello, poppet~" Oliver said cheerfully as he walked in your home, a smile appeared on his face. You smiled back in return. "Hi,Ollie~" You said back. He patted your head. "How's little ______ doing, hmm?~" he asked. "I'm fine, thanks." He giggled. "Well, in celebration of your return from (place), I made cupcakes!~" You giggled. "Thanks, Ollie~" you said. You took the first bite into a pink colored one. "It's delicious!" you said. His smile widened. "I'm glad you like it~" he said. "It's good to see someone who enjoys my cooking, well, since....." his words trailed off, he looked more sad than usual. "Since what?" you asked. He
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You sat in the principal's office with your parents not believing in what you were hearing. " Are you joking with me? Am I in trouble? Is this a prank?" you asked almost going to cry your 7 year old heart out. The principal blinked not understanding your emotion to the news. "They are switching you out of the normal classes to go to Special Ed honey." Your mother explained. "B-But why?" You almost cried.
A cough interrupted you. The principal handed a few papers to your parents. "Your daughter has Developmental reading disorder, also called dyslexia, is a reading disability that occurs when the brain does not properly recognize and process certain symbols. It's nothing major. She just need a little extra help with her reading skills." The principal simple put.
Your parents nod. "___________, It's recess. How about you go out a play while I discuss this with your parents" The principal smiled. You nod wiping the tears from you face.
'Why me!' You cried in thought. 'I don't want to be st