Old, New Valentines. EnglandXReader
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
England x reader Blind dateEngland x readerEngland x reader Blind date3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stood beside the entrance to the _____ amusement park, your friend Lily set you up for a blind date and you were suppose to meet him here when the park opened. It was a hot and dry so you were wearing jean shorts, a patterned tank top, and a pair of toms. You were considering canceling the whole thing, you haven't gone out on a date since you broke up with your ex because you didn't want to put out . Plus you didn't even know the guy, well according to lily you guys did know each other but you never really talked. There were two reasons you stayed, the first one being you we're curious to see who it was, and the second one was you just didn't want to be rude. You stood there fidgeting and pulling on your shirt as you waited for him.
Meanwhile in the parking lot,
"Don't make me drag you out" Lily said turning to look at Arthur from the front seat "You are being ungentlemanly and making her wait."
"You told me we were going to a tea shop not an amusement p
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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
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((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 Alfred or Francis, heck, maybe even Ivan! The saddest part was, tomorrow was Valentines Day. If Arthur didn't ask you out now, you would most likely get asked out by someone else.
“Ohhonhonhon~ Who are you staring at, Arthur?” A French voice asked him, snapping him out of his thoughts.
Arthur turned to the annoying Frenchman,
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[England x Reader]
Nothing was going right for you today.
You know those days where nothing seems to go good? And then at the end of the day you reflect on what happened and just have a little pity party for yourself. Well that's how you were feeling right now.
First, you had a fight with one of your good friends. She was mad at you about what? That's it. You didn't have a flying clue.
Then, you failed a test that you studied super hard for. Does that make any sense? Not to you.
As soon as you got home, you decided to have some relaxing time and then realized you lost your wallet. With money and stuff in there.
Apparently you did something so bad that even God hates you.
You were so frustrated you just wanted to bash your head into the wall. Though you doubted that would ease the throbbing headache you had. Just as you were about to scream in anger, you heard the doorbell ring. Oh...some stupid salesperson is gonna get it today...
"What now?!" you shouted, flinging the d
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"How have you been, love~?" England’s voice rang through [Name]’s head, causing her to briefly shut her eyes. He asked [Name] everyday how she was feeling, almost every time he saw her. Quite frankly, it was beginning to annoy her.
Ignoring his presence, she began to walk home. The meeting today had been especially difficult to sit through; all she wanted now was to sit down on her couch and watch some mindless TV, anything to calm her stressed mind and pounding headache.
"I’m fine, England." [Name] replied casually, not giving him the satisfaction of a more elaborate answer. His smile didn’t fade; Instead he continued to ask her his daily questions.
"What are you doing now, love?"
"Not seeing that frog Francis, right?"
"Or that bloody git Alfred?"
"Your house is here, right?"
Stunned, [Name] turned to face him. She was hoping that if she kept walking past her house, he would eventually get bored with her endless wand
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"Come on, (name)." You turned and saw your brother, Prussia, running up the stairs to a big house, well more like mansion; it seems being a country had its perks, the house he shared with Germany and Austria, as you were told by your best friend Hungary. "Zis is our home. Follow me und I'll take you to your room."
You nodded and grabbed your bags and followed the white hair of your brother, leaving the blonde haired blue eyes of your other brother behind by the taxi getting the rest of his own bags. Inside looked even bigger than it did outside.
It seemed more like a hotel then a home if anything. As soon as you walked in you saw stairs that led upstairs and from there a hall way that went to either side of the house. Prussia was standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at you expectantly. You followed him and he took you down the hall to the left.
"Exactly how many rooms do you have here?" You asked.
"A lot. Leave it at zat, schwester." Prussia said and grinned.
He stopped a li
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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
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"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 back in a moment love. Just sit on the couch until I come back." He said, hurrying into the kitchen.
You did as he said and sat down, waiting for him to return. Soon enough he did. "Come with me to the table love, we can drink our tea there." He said as he held out his hand for you to take. "O-okay." You blushed as you grabbed his hand. When you two
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“Yes?” You smiled at Arthur.
“I love you.”
“I love you too Arthur.” You beamed at him, his lips drifting lightly across yours.
Arthur bit back tears. He had tried to stop the memories that overwhelmed him, but they just kept coming.
You twirled through the field, your white dress flowing out about you. You looked so happy.
Arthur chased after you, laughing.
“You can’t catch me!” you teased.
“Want to bet love?”
Arthur caught up to you and tackled you, pinning you under him. You laughed in pure delight. He picked a small flower and threaded it in your hair, wishing the moment would never end.
Arthur walked slowly over the dead autumn leaves, coming up on a low black gate. The wild flowers he carried rustled as he pushed through.
“It’s like a fairy tale.”
“What is, love?”
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"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
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Why Arthur had even accepted the invitation to Alfred’s party was beyond him.
The music was deafeningly loud, his head pounded like it was being hit repeatedly by a sledgehammer, and currently he was being crushed between two fairly burly men as he tried to make his way off the dance floor.
He squirmed between them, trying to push them off, only to have them bump back with the beat of the offensively explicit music.
Instantly, he lost his footing and tumbled forward, hitting the floor roughly. He scrambled to get back up, dashing for an escape from the madness.
He wanted to leave. Now. And nothing was going to stop him. . .
Except knocking into someone considerably forcefully.
He was so focused on getting out that he wasn’t really paying attention, and when he turned the corner you collided, spilling soda everywhere and bumping heads violently.
Arthur palmed his forehead in pain, looking down at his clothes. His once white button-up shirt now
EnglandxReader Just For The Night. (Y/n) let out a long sigh as she sat through the meeting. It was not that she didn't like the meeting, but it's just that they would always argue. That's pretty much it. Argue. Yes, she had friends and she enjoyed talking with almost everyone. Especially one person. The only Brit in the room. Arthur. She had a little bit of a crush on the handsom Brit, and her dear friend Alfred knew this. He would flirt with (Y/n) as a joke, calling her things like "Babe" or "Hun", but they both knew neither liked eachother. He only did this to mess with Arthur, who would get a slightly annoyed expression whenever Alfred would try to flirt with (Y/n).EnglandxReader Just For The Night.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
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You tap pointlessly at the buttons on the controller for the games console in your hand. The little character on screen jumps whenever you do, moving around as you instruct. He still didnt quite jump when he needed to, though, plummeting hundreds of feet into cloudy nothingness that rested at the bottom of the level before exploding with a horrible squeal and re-spawning at the last checkpoint. Clearly that wasnt cloudy nothingness. That was electrified cloudy nothingness. people were mean in creating ways for your character to die.
________, what on earth is it that youre supposed to be-
did you just shush me?
Shh! Arthur, youre making me lose concentration.
The Brit rolls his eyes, taking a seat next to you, God forbid Id ever do that. Looks like you need all the help you can get with this game.
You sigh in frustration as the little character dies aga
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"Arthur...." You whispered. You tried shaking your husband so he could awake.
"Nghh..." Arthur groaned. He barely shifted his position and hugged you.
"Wake up Arthur..." you said a little louder and shook him a little harder.
"...It's too early." he groaned into your stomach.
"...It's 10 am, it isn't that early..." You purred. "And you said we'd go shopping..."
"...so? Let me please... Sleep more..." Arthur yawned and hugged your arms.
"But Arty..." Your eyes started to glass. "...I am hungry." you started sobbing. "I want..."
With that, he suddenly sat up and looked at you with incredulous eyes. "W-what? You want MY cooking?"
You rubbed your glassy eyes. "...no, but I wanted you to get up." you smirked and pulled on his arm. "Now that you're fully awake, get up!" 'I am not that stupid' you thought. "NOW." you shook him harder. "AND you promised me we were going shopping!" You said, barely controlling your rage, for some reason. You
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“Pardon me, but do you need a ride, miss?”
“No.. I’m fine..”
“Love, I may not be from around here, but I know when a lady has been hurt...would you like to talk about it over a cup of tea?”
You sigh, freezing in the pouring rain, you climb into the car.
“One or two sugars, miss ________?”
“Just one please...”
“So what were you planning to do on that bridge? “
He touches your hand, “He really meant a lot to you didn’t he?”
You nod, tears in your eyes, “the world..”
“Love can be such a fickle thing, one moment, you are in paradise, blissful and happy and the next-”
“Pain, misery and depression...”
He nods as you finish his sentence, “yes.. You’re quite right, poppet....I’m sorry that you find your life in shambles. Perhaps you just need a mate to talk to? Br
EnglandxReader: The Perfect Christmas GiftYou were sitting on the sofa looking through magazines trying to find a good Christmas gift for your husband; Arthur. You were married for a few months now and this would be the first Christmas you would send together as a married couple. You wanted to get your new husband the perfect gift.EnglandxReader: The Perfect Christmas Gift3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Dang, it I don't know what to get him." you said putting down the cooking magazine that had a list of popular cookware inside. Arthur loved to cook for you. However you honestly didn't like his cooking but you would never tell him that.
You decide to give up on your search of the perfect gift when you noticed it was twelve in the afternoon. 'Iggy won't be home for another five hours. What am I suppose to do now?' you thought lying across the sofa. You started watching your favorite TV show before drifting off to sleep.
"Love, its time to wake up." you heard the British accent you loved so much.
Your eyes opened when you felt your husband's soft lips press against your. You smiled before
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This story takes place during your (and Iggy's) University days. However, the two of you still haven't seen each other again since the day you left for America. At the beginning you are packing your bags to return to England, as you have been accepted into your favourite university in London (Imperial or UCL, for example).
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(m/n) = mother's name
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You plopped yourself onto the bed and glared at the state of your room. There were half-folded clothes everywhere; textbooks were flung about, shoes of all designs were hiding your wooden floor, and suitcases stood, wide-open. Your room looked as if it had been hit by 'Hurricane Sandy', and you were supposed to be leaving for England tomorrow.
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England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - EPILOGUE "Close your eyes, and I'll kiss you. Tomorrow I'll miss you! Remember I'll always be true," a rather familiar voice sang from the kitchen along with his radio. "And then while I'm away, I'll write home everyday! And I'll send all my loving, to you!"England x Blind!Sick!Reader - Rain - EPILOGUE3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sat up in bed, your hair quite messy from bedhead. The voice outside was your boyfriend, Arthur, who probably didn't know you coud hear him. Him and his radio were drowning out the sound of the rain outside. You didn't mind the rain. Not at all. It did bring you and Arthur together after all. You were at a bus stop and he showed up and asked to take you out for coffee. End of story. Except the fact that you dreams about him before the two if you met. Peeking around the corner of your bedroom door, you saw Arthur singing and flipping very burnt pancakes on his old fashioned stove. You chuckled and leaned on the counter, watching him flip and sing away.
"I'll pretend that I'm kissing the lips I am missin
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"Okay, later!" I called out, waving back to him.
Huh. My face was hurting all of a sudden. I recognized the pain as one that happens when you smile too much. I found that strange; I didn't think I'd been smiling that much. But I mean, if anyone could make me smile, it'd be Arthur....
N-now don't get the wrong idea! I'll admit, Arthur's rather... handsome, and a real charmer, but I do not have any romantic interest in him! We're just really good friends, all right?
"Hey, _______!" a familiar voice called out. I turned around.
"Hey, Alfred!" I replied, stopping so he could catch up to me.
"Dude, we still on for game night tonight?"
Just a little note; when he says "game night", he means video games, not board games. I wonder if people still even have the other kind of game night... Man, I feel old...
Oh crap, that's tonight? My place is a total mess! No way I can let him come over!
"I'm sorry, Alfred
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Play with her hair when she’s laying on your chest
He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have you in his life. He couldn’t believe how you would do anything to see him, anything for him; even if it meant going through hell and back. He doesn’t even understand why you go through what you so and do so much for him- just for him. There are days when he comes home from work and he literally looks for anything to start a fight in order to get rid of his work related stress, anger and aggravation; and you stand there and let him yell and scream at you knowing it’s not you he’s angry with, when these fights are said and done you smile and ask if he’d like any dinner you cooked. Of course it puzzles him greatly, how you could stand there and through it all and listen unfazed, and never attempt to fight or argue back.
In his own opinion you’re angel – his own angel. He doesn’t feel like he d
EnglandXReader Still I love youTime and Time again his memories overcame him. Of when times were good, when he was young, happy and full of life.EnglandXReader Still I love you3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Arthur! Arthur Stop it~! Hahaha Please!” Your beloved tickled you over and over again.
“Oh come now Love. You were the one that started this tickle war of yours” Arthur grinned as he had you pinned on the couch.
When he got home only minutes before, tried and over worked. All you wanted to do was make him smile. So you started a tickle war with the Englishmen and lost as her over powered you. He may not look strong with his thin pale body. But he was strong and now he was about to make you well aware of it.
“Arthur I started this because I wanted to make you smile” You said looking up to him. “And you are now.”
His smile was beautiful to you, something you wanted to see every day for as long as you lived. You leaned up to him and let your lips meet his. Every kiss Arthur ever gave you was everything you ever wanted. He r
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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
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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
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A certain blond male yawned while walking directly to the counter where a dark-haired bartender stood shaking up a mixture for a customer who was waiting in front of him. Catching a glimpse of the newly arrived guest, Kiku turned to greet him with a smile. "Konbanwa Arthur-san." He greeted slightly bowing down. "Good evening Kiku." He replied sitting down beside a sandy blond American. "Arthur, dude! Good to see that you're back here!" The male practically glomped at him until he dodged at the last minute.
"The usual one please." Arthur ordered rubbing his eyes underneath his glasses. "Whoa dude, you got some serious eye bags." Alfred commented seeing dark sacks forming under the British man's eyes. He squinted his eyes at the comment. He wore the glasses for the reason that no one would see it but it was useless when it comes to the cheeky American. "I haven't gotten much sleep lately." He confessed resting his head on top of his folded hands. "There were a lot of document