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EnglandxSick!ReaderEnglandxSick!Reader3 months ago in Settings More Like This
EnglandxSick!Reader
Plot: You are a small country that was recently found. (your over the age of 18) England had claimed you. You now live with him.
"_________? Can you come here for a minute? I need you to try something." Arthur yelled for you, knowing you were in your room. "If its your food then no!" You shout back. He walks in your room. "Oh please love?" He said using a sweet voice. Everytime he used that face it was hard to say no. "uhg fine, but if I get sick I'm going to go live with Alfred." you said with a sigh. "Don't worry _______ this time It'll be worth it, its some of my scones" He said with a big smile. Trying his food will b
EnglandxReader Protect You No Matter WhatEnglandxReader Protect You No Matter What3 months ago in Romance More Like This
Protect You No Matter What
It was just a normal day in school. Everybody is happy around their friends. Talking and laughing having a good time. But for you. You are different from them. You are just a trash that everyone would make fun of. Even if you stood up for yourself, you would get boo's and other crap people gives you. School is just a living hell for you. You have no friends or lovers to help you and be there for you. You have no one. You just hated everything in school. It's just a living hell there. You would rather stay in home and hide from them. Home is home. Home is where you could be happy. You get to spend time
Party Stain - England X ReaderParty Stain - England X ReaderParty Stain - England X Reader3 months ago in Romance More Like This
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
CanadaxInjured!ReaderCanadaxInjured!Reader 3 months ago in Settings More Like This
CanadaxInjured!Reader
Today you went to one of your best friends house, Matthew Williams. He was a shy Canadian, who loved pancakes, maple syrup, and polar bears. You cared for him very much, though you didn't know if he felt the same. Usually he was very quiet, especially during world conferences but with you he was like an whole different person. He talked without stuttering, he was less shy, he was like an open book. He invited you over to just hang out, you always loved coming over. Once you came over you two sat on the couch and watched hockey, he was always cheering for his team. You would sit there and cheer with him, sitting there
RQ: Completely Priceless. EnglandxBullied!Reader The only sounds that could be heard in her bedroom were hushed sobs of sorrow and anguish. There were shards of glass everywhere; some pieces reflected sunlight from the window. ________ sat in huddled in the corner, cradling her injured fist to her chest. Her choked sobs subsiding as she slowly recovered from her breakdown. _________ didn’t know if she could continue living anymore. What was the point? Everything around her said that she wasn’t good enough.RQ: Completely Priceless. EnglandxBullied!Reader3 months ago in Sketches More Like This
She was tired of trying to reach the impossible goal of being perfect by societal standards. She was tired of trying to be something she wasn’t in order to gain
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
England x Reader -Magic "Arthur? What are you doing down here?" You asked peeking into the basement. He was probably doing magic again, which got annoying sometimes. Why? Because things kept exploding! Things would fall off shelves and the house would shake. It was getting on your nerves. "Arthur? Open the door." You said knocking on the door.England x Reader -Magic3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
There was no response so you decided to open the door. As you open the door there was a small red mist at your feet. Arthur turns around and stares at you with wide eyes, he drops a wand on the floor. A bright light then fills the room in a sudden burst.
"Ah!"
You opened your eyes and look around and you were on the gro
Stand In the Rain (EnglandXReader)You sprinted through the deserted streets, the ominous clouds promising rain matching your dark, unpredictable mood. Your sneakers pounded the pavement, the sound and the sensation overpowering any other thoughts that could cloud your mind. You felt like nothing could catch you, but as the saying goes, you can’t run away from your problems.Stand In the Rain (EnglandXReader)3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You paused in the middle of the road, panting heavily, hands on your knees. The first few drops of rain tainted the even tone of the asphalt, and slowly the memories came back to you, each one adding new weight to your soul.
Practically tearing into your jean pocket, you unwound your iPod and jamme
Make me laugh ::EnglandxReader::“Uuuugh man this bites…” America slumped onto the couchMake me laugh ::EnglandxReader::3 months ago in Romance More Like This
“MAPLE!”
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
Should I Stay Or Should I Go? Punk!EnglandxReaderWARNING: Punk!Iggy, being sexy as hell, but with quite a potty mouth. Not that you don’t love it, my lovelies. I butt in once, but it’s Prussia’s fault. So don’t judge. And if you don’t like this song, you do not deserve Punk!Iggy, and can just leave. This is classic British Punk, where they took Pop and vomited all over it. Enjoy! ^^Should I Stay Or Should I Go? Punk!EnglandxReader3 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Oh and bear with me here, I’m trying to write a French accent this time.
th->z
h-> ‘ (feedback on this would be great, is it too hard to read?)
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“Bloody frog!” Arthur hollered at the blond fellow that seemed to be diving for treasure in some bimbo’
England X Reader: Internet BullyingYou stared at your computer screen and watched as messages appeared in your inbox. Your YouTube inbox was becoming quite cluttered. Cluttered with hate. People kept sending you messages and comments saying horrible things about you. You put your head in your hands and started crying. The most recent message is what did you in. It said: "You suck! You can't dance worth a shit! You should give up!"England X Reader: Internet Bullying3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
You slammed your head on your desk and cried harder. Did everyone hate you? Were your friends really your friends? Did they really care about you or were they using you for their own needs. You even invited your best friend Arthur over today. He pro
EnglandxReader Her PowerYou could feel it in your chest, bubbling up to the surface. Your anger was taking over your body. You began to shake uncontrollably, rage showing its ugly head to the man sitting in your living room.EnglandxReader Her Power2 months ago in Drama More Like This
“What did you just call me?” your voice was deadly quiet, like steel. You struggled to keep your anger at bay.
“I. Called. You. A. Bitch.” You couldn’t believe you had loved this man once.
“So I’m a bitch because you slept around and got some chick pregnant.” Your voice could freeze the sun.
“I don’t have to listen to this.” Your now ex-boyfriend stood up. You stood up as well
England x Child!ReaderEngland x Child!Reader2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
-Readers P.O.V-
"Come to France~" The man beckoned you.
"No, come to me. England." The other said.
I stared at both the men, not sure as to which one to pick. I looked at the long haired one known as 'France', sure he looked very nice but you had a bad feeling about him. Then I looked at the man with the bushy eyebrows, his smile was sincere and soft.
"Engwand." I said pointing to him, and then walking over to him. "What?! You chose him?!" The long haired man said, sounding quite upset. "I'm glad you chose me (Country name)." England said with a smile.
England picks me up and walks through a big field, leading up to a giant house,
EnglandXReader: Taste Tester“GET THAT AWAY FROM ME!!!!” Alfred yelled from inside Arthur’s home.EnglandXReader: Taste Tester2 months ago in Romance More Like This
“Every man for himself!!!” Francis screamed.
You stood at the porch, wondering if you should even go inside.
So, we all know Arthur was a horrible cook. Still, you and Arthur were great friends.
Because of your strong friendship with him you agreed to be his taste tester today.
Alfred, Francis, and Matthew were already inside enduring such torture.
You took a deep breath tough and knocked on the door.
Arthur answered it and smiled, “____, I’m glad you’re here. These idiots are wrecking my house!”
He pointed to the three
::Cute Magic:: England x Reader"Oh, my, I'm terribly sorry, (Name)," Arthur apologized.::Cute Magic:: England x Reader5 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Pfft~! You were trying to make me into a little kid?" Francis pondered, trying to keep himself from laughing. "Oh, Artie, I didn't think you were –"
"DAMN YOU TO BLOODY HELL, WANKER!"
"Arthur-san, maybe we shouldn't speak such vulgar language in front of (Name)-san," Kiku suggested, trying to calm down the British man. Arthur looked over to (Name) who had her ears covered by Feliciano and looked around curiously at the two men that she couldn't hear.
He sighed as Feliciano took his hands off her ears. "I guess I was lucky. I was looking at the wrong spell. The original idea was to
Bad Day Good Day [EnglandxReader]Bad Day Good Day [EnglandxReader]3 months ago in Romance More Like This
[England x Reader]
~Reader's POV~
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.
Apparentl
Drunk!EnglandxReaderDrunk!EnglandxReaderDrunk!EnglandxReader3 months ago in Settings More Like This
Today was a tiring day for you, the World conference had worn you out. Even though you tried to sleep you swore you heard a knocking at the door. It was a loud knock too, so you decided to get up and see if anyone was there.
You didn't care if you looked weird, but surprisingly you looked just fine. As you trudged to the door. You opened the door to see a man there, you couldn't see so you turned on the porch light. It was England, but you always called him Arthur. "Arthur? What are you doing here?" You said in a confused tone. "I'm here to.." He said randomly walking in. "Arthur are you drunk? Do you want me to take yo
TouchHeart ~ (England x Reader)TouchHeartTouchHeart ~ (England x Reader)3 months ago in Romance More Like This
England x Reader
"Aaaaaaannnnnnnnd TOUCHDOWN!!"
The sandy blonde American rose up from his seat, the bowl filled with popcorn which was resting on his lap a few seconds earlier came flying in the air, showering a certain [Name] with its content.
"WOOT!!" he screamed "Did ya see that, [Name]? Second touch down today!! AWESOME!!"
"Yeah, Alfie." you replied in an annoyed tone, picking the popcorn from your [hair colour] hair. "Can you be careful, next time?" you added, popping some of the buttery goodness in your mouth and crushing it with a solid "crunch".
"I was: that's why you don't have chicken wings instead."
You sighed,
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, it’s on again!” Feliciano cheers, turning the car radio up.
You laugh. “Yeah, again,” you say as Arthur’s voice starts to sing from the radio.
Hey, hey, Daddy, could I have some rum?
Hey, hey, Mummy, Hey, Hey, Mummy
It doesn’t matter what I do, I never forget,
“Since when are you so excited about their music?” you ask as Alfred’s voice chimes in loudly with Arthur’s.
The taste of Apple Pie we had long ago in my head!
Draw a circle, that’s the earth!
England x Neko!ReaderYou walked towards the young man; he seemed to look at you like it was a normal thing. You didn’t even try to look at him, he were too scared.England x Neko!Reader3 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Love, I need to look at the wound my horrid friend gave you.” The man said as he lifted you face, you were shaking in fear of this man. Your eyes widen when he uncovered your face from the hair. You were shaking and you thought you were giving the same treatment.
“Oh love, come with me to the bathroom, we have to tend it.” The man with sandy-blonde hair and fuzzy eyebrows pulled you into the bathroom. You didn’t listen to him; he stopped halfway to look back you
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
EnglandXxXxReader"Bloody hell!" An angry British man yelled.EnglandXxXxReader6 months ago in Romance More Like This
"I-I'm sorry!" A [h/c] haired girl yelled.
"[Name] do you know how long it took me to get enough money to buy this!?" He yelled, holding up his laptop.
"N-no....but I said I was sorry! It was an accident!" You yelled back.
"How the bloody hell do you accidentally break a laptop screen!?"
"B-But I was us-"
Arthur sighed and started rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"You know what, [Name]? Maybe you should just go home."
"But-"
He glared at you.
"I said go!"
You stepped back with wide eyes as you stared at him in shock.
You stomped to his door.
"Fine."
You turned around towards him with te
Arthur KirklandYou rummaged through the mountains of cardboard boxes that didn't look like they had been touched for a lifetime; this room was filled with several centuries worth of English history and yet Arthur had never once even hinted to its existence. Every box, every item in this room held a story, and you loved stories. So far you had found what appeared to be a floor plan for the original Globe Theatre, a black and white photograph of Arthur standing outside of Buckingham palace dressed as one of the soldiers that never smile, and a rather official-looking letter from none-other than Queen Victoria herself! Just as you were beginning to wonder if aArthur Kirkland4 months ago in Settings More Like This
2p! England x Shy!ReaderIt was a cold day and the wind was blowing, when I rushed into a bakery on the corner. Only a few people were there, drinking warm coffee and chatting. I made my way to the counter to see a man in a pink vest icing cakes. The fringe of his strawberry blond hair was slightly hanging in front of his pinkish blue eyes. "Excuse me sir?"2p! England x Shy!Reader4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man turned around with a small on his face "Yes Ma'am?"
"Well, my name is (y/n) and I-I was wondering were the Falling Pines apartments were?" I said smiling back shyly.
The blond haired man smile grew ever so slightly "Don't be so shy Poppet, I'm Oliver an yes I do know were Falling Pines is why are you loo
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