Pocky game: EnglandXReaderPocky game series: EnglandXReader
"Ah! Arthur! I've been looking for you!" You say as you approach the English gentleman sitting alone in a cafe.
"Oh, it's good to see you ____. Have a seat, love." He smiles warmly and gestures to an empty chair next to him. You do, and turn to see his emerald green eyes fixed on yours.
"So, what have you been doing here all by yourself?" A small rectangular box on the table catches your eye.
"Nothing really, just picking up a box of pocky. Would you like to try it, love?"
Your eyes twinkle. "Yes! But I've never tried this flavor before. Mixed Berry?"
Arthur nods and opens the box. "This one's my favori
Pocky game: JapanXReaderPocky game series: JapanXReaderPocky game: JapanXReader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Ah, ____-san. You look nice in a kimono. Would you like to have a seat with me under the kotatsu?" Kiku asks, gesturing to an empty spot at the table.
"Thank you Kiku. I'd like that." You give him a smile and take a place to his right, lifting the blanket so you could get comfortable. Instant warmth envelopes you and your quiet Japanese friend.
"____-san, would you like some pocky?" He offers you a box of cream-covered biscuit sticks. The cream was pink and smelled of strawberries.
"Pocky? I've never heard of it, but it smells nice!" You say brightly, taking the box and examining it. "Is it strawberry?"
Pocky game: North ItalyXReaderPocky game series: North ItalyPocky game: North ItalyXReader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Veee~! Bella, play a game with me!" The bubbly Italian says, taking the opportunity to glomp you.
You laugh and squirm under his weight. "Haha! What kind of game, Feli?"
"Japan calls it the pocky game! He said it's a game for friends and lovers to play!" He nuzzles your cheek with his, catching a glimpse of his red-brown hair.
He's always so affectionate... you think. But that's part of the reason you fell for him. Feliciano always has a smile on his face, very friendly, very handsome and he's great at cooking! You squeal internally.
"W-why lovers?" you question, aware of a blush creeping on your face.
Pocky game: GermanyXReaderPocky game series: GermanyXReaderPocky game: GermanyXReader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey Ludwig!" You call out to your handsome German friend. He appears to be strewn across your couch, tired from doing so much work at school today. It must have been A LOT of work to make even Ludwig tired!
"Yes ____?" He asks, his voice muffled because he had his face buried in a pillow.
"Won't you play a game with me?" You sweetly ask him. Ludwig raises his head and looks you in the eyes. Those striking blue eyes...
"Nngh, I'm tired ____. Go play with Feliciano or something." He brushes you off.
You pout. "But this game is especially for us Ludwig! See, look!" You open a box of almond crush pocky, letting
Pocky game: AmericaXReaderPocky game series: AmericaXReaderPocky game: AmericaXReader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Alright ____! It's time to play a game with the Hero!" Alfred yells.
"Ugh Alfred, shut up. I'm not in the mood." You say, throwing a pillow at him (which he dodges). You were at Alfred's house after school. He invited you over so you thought you might as well stay for a while, him being your crush after all, how could you say no?
But after staying up until 3 in the morning surfing the web and not getting enough sleep, it was getting to you. You didn't mean to be aggressive towards Alfred.
"Come on ____! You have to!" He exclaims.
"Nnn....no!" You regret the words as soon as they came out.
"Isn't that a
Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”Sexual Tension: England x Reader4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and
Pocky game: ChinaXReaderPocky game series: ChinaXReaderPocky game: ChinaXReader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
Hm...today's a nice day, you think. You leaned on the kotatsu table, with a book open but you didn't bother it. A voice calls.
"____! I found you!" It sounded like your Chinese friend Yao Wang.
You got cut off by Yao glomping you from the left side; he threw himself a little too hard and ended up falling on you. It was surprising , but sweet.
"Nnn, Yao, what's up?" You ask, blushing since his face was so close to yours. Damn, I knew he was cute but up close, he's something else. With those amber eyes, long black hair, his pale skin and an obsession with cute things. It made you swoon.
Pocky game: FranceXReaderPocky game series: FranceXReaderPocky game: FranceXReader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
You were at school, just spending lunch by yourself again. Your friends had late work to finish or went to go make out with their boyfriends, leaving you at a table by yourself. In your hand was a box of "fancy" pocky. It was a seasonal flavor, Mousse Berry Pocky. You place one of the delicate pocky sticks in your mouth and close your eyes.
Hmm, I heard lovers play this game called the pocky game. You recall. They use a stick of pocky and bite down on it together until they reach the middle and then-
You brush the thought of kissing out of your head, grinning a bit.
Suddenly you feel a jolt at the other en
Pocky (EnglandxReader) It was late in the afternoon after one of the Allies' meetings. You were sitting on the couch at home, watching your favorite TV show. A marathon was going on for about 3 hours, and you didn't want to miss the finale. It would probably be very dramatic, given the type of show it was and how the characters acted towards each other.You wore and old, messy white T-shirt and pajama pants, since you were being lazy today. Through this, you were also eating a normal sized box of Pocky. There was a knock at the door, so you went and answered it quickly.Pocky (EnglandxReader)4 months ago in Humor More Like This
"Hi, love," Arthur said. He stood in the doorway as adorable as always. You let him come in and he found a nice place on the couch to settle down.
"What are you watching, sweetheart?" Arthur looked at you, smiling. He reached into the box and picked out a stick for himself.
"Oh, just a marathon of [f/tv show]. The finale's coming up. Do you wanna watch with me?" Arthur nodded, kissing you
EnglandxReader .:Sleepless:.“Arthur...?” you said as you opened the door to his room with a slow and loud creak.EnglandxReader .:Sleepless:.4 months ago in Romance More Like This
You could hear loud thunder noises
“A-Arthur” you said, the light from the lightning flashed light through the window.
He could see your watering eyes.
“What is it,love?” he asked in his usual North London accent, which always seemed to calm your nerves.
The thunder crackled and on cue you whimpered,
“Love, are you scared of the thunder?” Arthur asked half asleep; sitting on his queen sized bed.
“No..it not that.” You said staring in to the dark room, the moonlight that shone through the windo
Bad Love Advice- EnglandxReaderBad Love Advice- EnglandxReader3 months ago in Romance More Like This
((A/N: Damn, I barely made the deadline on this one! DX I need to speed up my writing skills…))
Arthur sighed as he watched you have fun with some of your friends. You were perfect in his eyes, with your (h/l)(h/c) hair that looked very soft, your (s/c) complexion which seemed to glow in the sun, and last but not least, your beautiful (e/c) eyes that always sparkled with happiness. Once again he sighed. He wished so badly to ask you out, but he just didn't have the guts to do so. You probably wouldn't like him that way anyway. You'd most likely go after someone like
Sick Soup - EnglandXReaderSick Soup - EnglandXReader4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“A-Achoo!” Came the loud noise as you sneezed, sitting up and holding a tissue to your nose as you sniffed. You groaned and crumpled up the paper napkin, tossing it at the trashcan against the wall, and as per usual, missing. You glared at it with red eyes from your place in the bed, the white tissue seeming to defy you as it landed on the carpet.
“….Arthuuuuuuur!” You whined, turning to face the open bedroom door, wiggling around and sitting up so that your back was against the frame of the bed. Tucking your blankets in at your waist and wrapping up in your house-robe again, you pouted at the doorway until you
EnglandxReader: Perfect EyesEnglandxReader: Perfect Eyes4 months ago in Romance More Like This
“A-Alfred I need your help,” you said quietly. Alfred and you had been friends for a few years and over that time you had met many of his friends. Most of you got along, but one was different. Arthur Kirkland. He probably had the world’s biggest eyebrows.
However you seemed to get a crush on him.
“What is it _____________?”
“Y-you see I have this crush on someone and I don’t know how to tell him.”
Alfred smiled, “Dude, no need to explain. I knew it would happen sooner or later!”
“Really?” you asked surprised that the usually thick American would have figured out your crus
Me or tea? (EnglandxReader)You watched happily as Arthur paced up and down, his eyebrows twitching in irritation. It was a rare state that you’d found him in, especially as neither Francis nor Alfred were around.Me or tea? (EnglandxReader)4 months ago in Romance More Like This
“What’s eating you?” You murmured, gazing as he made a sharp turn before he hit the opposite wall.
Arthur shivered, chewing his lip as his hands clutched at each other. “Just something unimportant love.”
Rolling your eyes, you pushed your cheek into the palm of your hand. “If it was something so unimportant you wouldn’t be pacing, would you now?”
He paused for a moment, a disgruntled look on his face as
EnglandxReader: Family MorningsEnglandxReader: Family Mornings4 months ago in Romance More Like This
You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turne
Superstar!EnglandxReader - Missing YouSuperstar!EnglandxReader - Missing You4 months ago in Romance More Like This
Clap your hands, everybody!
And everybody just clap your hands!
Clap your hands, everybody!
And everybody just clap your hands!
Oh, its on again! Feliciano cheers, turning the car radio up.
You laugh. Yeah, again, you say as Arthurs voice starts to sing from the radio.
Hey, hey, Daddy, could I have some rum?
Hey, hey, Mummy, Hey, Hey, Mummy
It doesnt matter what I do, I never forget,
Since when are you so excited about their music? you ask as Alfreds voice chimes in loudly with Arthurs.
The taste of Apple Pie we had long ago in my head!
Draw a circle, thats the earth!
England X Reader: Happy Valentines Day, My LoveEngland X Reader: Happy Valentines Day, My Love3 months 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 wa
England x Reader - My Cake!“One slice of strawberry cake please,” you ordered, watching the cashier take the cake out and place it on the counter.England x Reader - My Cake!4 months ago in Romance More Like This
“You’re lucky. That’s the last one,” she smiled at you and held out her hand. You were just about to place the money on her hand, but out of nowhere another hand landed there and left a $5 note, a voice telling her to “Keep the change!”
“Hey!” you called out, reaching for the person’s shoulder and turning him around, only to find out that you knew him.
“(Name),” he stated.
“Arthur,” you said back, just as bluntly.
The two of you ju
Make me laugh ::EnglandxReader::“Uuuugh man this bites…” America slumped onto the couchMake me laugh ::EnglandxReader::3 months ago in Romance More Like This
He quickly jumped off landing on his bum
“Haha! Sorry about that Canada!”
“Eh, it’s okay…” He whispered quietly.
America took the seat next to the Canadian with the same expression plastered on his face since he came in;
Guilty and frustrated.
“Eh…what’s wrong America?” Canada asked the depressed American.
“Uh, well, England seems to be down again today and won’t watch any horror movies with me!” He crosses his arms making fishy lips
“Eh, what do you mean
England X Reader: Make it RightEngland X Reader: Make it Right5 months ago in Romance More Like This
England X Reader – Make it Right
When a sudden crash! sounded on the lower floor of your apartment at some ungodly hour of the morning you awoke with a rapidly beating heart and wide, fearful eyes. Within the dark confines of your bedroom on the second floor you felt fear spreading through you as your mind went into overdrive: Is there someone in the house? Am I being robbed? Should I call the police, or lock myself in the bathroom??
After an intense moment of silence, you decided to fetch your baseball bat. Making your way to the closet by the bedroom door on unsteady feet, you paused every second-step to listen with strained ears fo
Smooth Move [ England x Reader ]Smooth Move [ England x Reader ]4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
'Life without you would be like a broken pencil...pointless.'
[Name] smiled softly at the little note. Every time she would go to one of the World Summit meetings, a little piece of paper would be sitting on the table in front of her seat. She now had a small handful of said messages, ranging from 'Your beauty makes the morning sun look like the dull glimmer of the moon' to 'If beauty were time, you'd be an eternity'. The only problem was that the author of such sweet words never wrote his name.
I wonder who it is... [Name] pondered, as she looked around the clearly-packed room. Every nation had arrived by now, so it could have been anyone.
Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader)Huffing slightly, you arrived at the university your boyfriend attended, an important book of his clutched to your chest. You’d texted him the moment you’d spotted he’d left the manual for his English literary course behind, so he knew you were coming with it for him.Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader)4 months ago in Romance More Like This
One of your hands wiping away the sweat from your forehead, you straightened up and cracked your back. As your morning lecture had been cancelled, you were still in your pyjamas when Arthur started freaking out about needing his book.
So being the kind and compassionate girlfriend you were, you’d thrown on the closest clothes to hand, slipping some easy
Hetalia EnglandxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia EnglandxReader - Stuck In a Box8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Alfred! Where are we going?!" I said as Alfred pushed me along through his gigantic house.
He snickered. "You'll see~!"
I rolled my eyes.
We arrived at a door, which Alfred opened and shoved me into the room, closing and locking the door. It turns out the room wasn't a room-- it was a closet. It was a small, empty closet, barely able to fit two people.
Wait. Two people. . .
I banged my fist on the door. "Alfred Foster Jones! Get me out of this closet, or so help you, I will--"
Before I could say any more, the door opened and Arthur was pushed in. The door closed, pushing Arthur closer to me. I could see his emerald green eyes st
Tea and Video Games (England X Reader)Tea and Video Games (England X Reader)3 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Thanks for inviting me Iggybrows." You said as you walked inside of your best friend England's house. He had called you earlier to invite you for tea and scones.
God you hoped that he hadn't made those scones,last time you tried his cooking you had to get your stomach pumped. England was your best friend but you had to admit that he was a horrible cook, not that you would ever tell him that of course. You would be the last person on Earth to hurt his feelings.
"You're quite welcome." England said as he closed the door behind you. You heard a high pitched screeching noise, you assumed that it was the kettle. "Oh that's the kettle, I will be
EnglandxReader: Don't be Nervous Talking to GirlsEnglandxReader: Don't be Nervous Talking to Girls4 months ago in Romance More Like This
You part your (color) bangs from your face in frustration. "Come on Alfred, What's up with Arthur lately?" you demanded as you clutched the cell phone tighter around your hand. "Well... He's.. Er... Studying?" Alfred puzzled trying to find a good answer. 'Someone should really tell him how bad of a liar he really is..' you mentally sigh.
"___________, I promised not to tell.." you American friend whined. "Well, I was forced too.."
Something was off, for the past couple months. Arthur hasn't been talking to you. It was weird considering he was your best friend. Hell even more to you. He would go to you for anything if something was wrong. Th