IrelandxReader - Happy St. Patrick's Day
You sigh as you watch Seamus down another pint. Okay, fair enough, it is St. Patricks Day, his favourite day of the year. Youve been with Seamus for three years now, making this your third St. Patricks Day with him. The last two had been him getting so drunk that you have to practically drag him home from wherever hed been celebrating as best you can, so you expected no less this year.
________, darlin, dya want another drink? Seamus calls from the bar as he orders another, his words slurring so that you can just about make out what hes saying, his thick Irish accent not helping.
No, Seamus, Im fine, you call back, crossing your arms and leaning back in your chair. Youre not a heavy drinker at all. One or two drinks is enough for you, unlike Seamus. The bar will be closing any minute and this means that you get to support Seamus as he attempts to stagger home with you.
Theres a roar of laughter f
Not So Yucky Now, Huh?|IrelandxReaderNot So Yucky Now, Huh?|IrelandxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
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"Get back here, darlin'!"
"GET THAT POISON AWAY FROM ME!" you wail, cowering behind his brother, Allistor. Seamus was having serious trouble balancing the syrup on the spoon whilst chasing you around the brothers' house.
You stopped in the middle of your running. "Ahh.. Ahhh... ACHOOO!" you shrieked, the sneeze shaking you. Allistor set his hands on your shoulders.
"Lassie, he's only doing this for your own good," Allistor mumbled into your ear. Your cheeks tinted pink a bit. You've been told before the Irishman liked you more than a friend, but before you knew it, you developed feelings for him too.
"(y/n)!" Seamus yelled, balancing the syrup on the tablespoon. "EW NO GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!!!!" you said, forgetting all about your talk with Allistor and taking off.
"What is wrong with you blokes!" Dylan screams from upstairs. You hear the door open and slam shut and see Dylan at the top of the staircase.
"As soon as the lass takes her
IrelandxReaderIrelandxReaderIrelandxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Names I'm using for the Kirkland brothers :>
You groaned as your alarm went off, signaling the start of another day in hell. Slamming your hand down on the end button, you slowly dragged yourself out of bed. The clock face read 4:45 a.m. Why would anyone get up the early? Quite simple.
You were the head "Maid" in the Kirkland house hold. Which meant waking up before the sun. As the head maid it was your duty to supervise the other girls working for the Kirklands.
Which would have been great, if they weren't all complete air-heads. You were stuck doing all the jobs that required thinking.
And they happened to be 99.9 % of all of the jobs.
After pulling on your uniform, you crept downstairs into the kitchen. The last job you had done last night was to clean it. You had stayed up until 11:00 o'clock to clean ev
Ireland x Reader: Kiss Me I'm Ireland“Please!”Ireland x Reader: Kiss Me I'm Ireland3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It had been going on like that all day. Why did they have to have a world meeting on St. Patrick’s Day anyways? Because of it, Ireland had been trying to get you to kiss me since he is Irish. You had tried to avoid him but he was following you like a lost puppy and it was kind of getting annoying now.
“_(f/n)_, please. Why won’t you just kiss me?” he pleaded with you as he caught your wrist.
“Why do I have to?” you retorted at him, trying to break his grip.
“Because I’m Ireland!” he replied with a wide grin.
“Not happening,” you replied as you took your seat in the conference room and he unfortunately decided to sit by you.
~~Timeskip of Time~~
“Please _(f/n)_,” he pleaded once more as you walked to the car in the middle of the night, when the meeting ended.
“Why can’t you take n
IrelandxReader: I Mean It Your cellphone rang beside your bed, forcing your resting (e/c) eyes to open drowsily. In the dark, you were easily able to make out the figure of your phone, shinning due to the screen.IrelandxReader: I Mean It3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Groggily taking it, you noticed it was from a nearby pub and groaned. Nonetheless, you hit the green 'SEND' button and answered,"Hello...?" Your voice dripped with exhaustion.
"They be at it again __________." The owner, a man who knew you so well due to this exact situation, answered.
Sighing, you swung your legs over the side of the bed and nodded to yourself in the dark. "I'm coming...I'll be over in a few minutes..."
In the background, you could hear music playing and muffled voices crying out from the four you were now forced to get. "Thank ye' lass..."
You hung up, throwing on sweatpants and an old Beetles tee before grabbing your car keys and slipping on Uggs to head out into the night. The recent cold weather was elongated over various days, making the
Can I have another? (IrelandXReader) RQYou gazed in unconcealed wonder at the spiralling, swirling inscriptions on the ancient slabs of stone, inching along the stone passage at a sluggish pace to make sure you didn’t miss anything. Flynn chuckled at your reaction, glancing to the side every now and then in favour of watching you. He’d seen the place a couple of times before, but the fact that you were with him was distracting him quite a bit.Can I have another? (IrelandXReader) RQ3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The way your eyes lit up when you rounded another corner and the way you wiggled as you tried to contain your excitement, all of it made his heart beat faster. He could tell by the way you were fidgeting that you were simply itching to run ahead and explore. Before you could however, he grabbed hold of your wrist, chuckling when you pouted at him.
“Don’t leave me behind.” He said with a grin, his face turning red when you slipped your hand down so you could entangle your fingers together. “That’s better then, isn’t it?” You murmure
Mistletoe - IrelandMistletoe - Ireland2 years ago in Romance More Like This
...in the p-
Okay, you're on a float in a pool. That's-
That's just great. You sat up and looked around. "(name)?" You turned to the person who called your name. It was Rory Kirkland, also known as Ireland.
"What are you doing over there?" He asked. "Oh I don't know, SOME IDIOT DECIDED TO LEAVE ME HERE?!" You shouted, scaring him. "Oh." He muttered.
"Rory. Please. Help me." You muttered.
"Alright, just hold on." He said. You looked up to see him removing his hoodie and his shirt. You turned a thousand shades of red and looked away.
The sound of a splash could be heard and the water began to ripple beneath you.
Suddenly His head appeared in the water and he climbed up on the float, making you back away, you were about to fall, but luckily he caught you.
"Hey, That's dangerous." He said, pulling you against him. You blushed wildly. "Uh. Can you move away for a bit...?" You asked He pulled away. "Sorry, Didn't mean to do that." He grinned, a slight hint of blush on his face.
"Don't do it
RomaniaxReader - AccidentsRomaniaxReader - Accidents3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Vlad? you call, walking into the house that has been left open for you. Today, youve been invited round to the Romanians house to hang out for the day because he had something to tell you, which you eagerly accepted, of course. Having a crush on him means youd like to spend as much time with his as you can.
Hey, ________, Vlad replies, Im in the lounge.
You make your way through and grin at him when you see him sat with a bunch of glass bottles full of random liquid in front of him.
What are you doing? you ask.
Oh, nothing really. Here, give me a hand to move this stuff into the other room, he says, picking up a couple of the bottles. You do the same and follow him to another, darker room where even more bottles sit on shelves his magic room. You have known about his little magic obsession for a while now. He thinks he can make potions and you just kind of accept it, really. The same
Do Vampires Cuddle?|RomaniaxReaderDo Vampires Cuddle?|RomaniaxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Request for zombiebunny606
You crept to the couch where the young man was reading a novel and started to poke him.
"VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD VLAD." you said, punctuating his name with a poke for each time you said it. The Romanian sighed and put his bookmark in his book.
"What is it, (y/n)?" he said exasperatingly. You smiled sweetly and jumped onto the couch next to him.
"Well, you know how you're a vampire?"
"(y/n), how many times do I have to tell you that I'm not a vampire?"
You poked his mouth and pointed the corners of his mouth to reveal a sharp canine. He smacked your hand away. "Hey!" you protested. "I'm not a vampire." he said bluntly.
You rolled your eyes and sang, "Denial~" Vlad sighed. He didn't know how he survived his whole life with you being his best friend. But the two of you were like two peas in a pod and extremely close.
Not that he didn't know you had a huge crush on him since the fifth grade.
"Anyways, I want to lea
Ireland x Reader: EejitIreland x Reader: Eejit2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed as you woke up to the sound of your alarm clock.
It was the 17th of March and you knew perfectly well what were so special about that day.
It was St Patrick’s day. The day that your friend Seamus would take any chance he got to make you kiss him.
Like that's ever gonna happen.
He always did that, it was kind of like a tradition. Almost.
Usually, you would say that it was stupid and childish of him to do such a thing, but now you weren't too sure anymore. You quickly shook off the idea and began to get yourself dressed. The thought that you maybe didn’t mind if he kissed you… No, that was absurd.
You put on a pair of jeans and a plain white T-shirt and went to work.
"___!" Seamus yelled as he saw you entering the café where the two of you worked.
Well, you worked there, he was the owners' son.
"What's the craic*?" He asked.
"Oh, nothing, really, just hoping that this day soon will come to its end." You sighed as he walked over to you.
(Wales X Reader) Well? I'm Waiting.--Your P.V.--(Wales X Reader) Well? I'm Waiting.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
If one answer was all it would take to make him go away...
"No," you told the tall Dane standing behind the couch you were sitting one. "I do not like Wales."
"You're red (Y/N), tell the truth," Mathias replied. "You like Dylan."
"No, Den, I don't," you said firmly. You turned around and went back to reading your book.
"I can see the way that you look at him!"
"How do I?" you asked.
"You stare at him all lovey-dov--" Mathias began, but he was cut off by a choking noise.
You sighed and bookmarked your book. Without turning around, you said, "Lukas, it's alright. He wasn't bugging me that much."
"If you say so," was the reply, and you heard footsteps leave the room.
"Maybe I like Dylan, maybe I don't," you told Mathias, "but that's for me to know and you to find out."
"Then I'll just have to go ask the Scottie if he likes you!" Mathias replied and he ran out the front door.
You watched him leave, soundlessly, and then facepalmed. Of course he didn't like you back. He was ni
Why Should I WorryWhy Should I Worry3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Come chica let's go to the Empire State building." Your friend Antonio suggested.
"Nein, she wants to go vith the awesome me and go to Times Square." Gilbert argued
"I think we have time to do both-"
Non, ma Cherie wants to go to Victoria's Secret with me non?" Francis winked.
"Francis! No!" You yelled but it was no use, your three friends were much louder than you were.
It was your birthday today, and to celebrate it the Bad Touch Trio, otherwise known as Antonio, Gilbert and Francis took you to New York for a couple days. Except it hadn't been the vacation you were looking forward too, you haven't even been here an hour and they were already arguing on where to go.
"Why don't we all just take a walk around New York today? And after that you each get a day to take me to where ever you
wish." You suggested.
"I agree mi amor." Antonio smiled.
"Oui, I do too." Francis sighed.
"Since I am the awesome Gilbert, tomorrow is my day with ____!" He proclaimed.
"Quoi? Non!" Francis yelled.
ScotlandxReaderAllistor sat in the chair constantly shifting and moving. He couldn’t sit still; he stood up and paced back and forth. He scratched his head which he only did when he was distressed. He sat back down and shook his leg; he buried his face into his hands and tried to calm his breathing down. He leaned back in his chair and groaned.ScotlandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Will you stop fidgeting, I know you are distressed but please calm down,” his younger brother Arthur coaxed. Allistor was the second born of the family after their brother Oliver, and then it was Allistor, then Ian, then Arthur. They almost never got along and constantly bullied each other over almost anything. Practically tortured each other but they were all in one place for one reason.
“I cannot help it, this is all my fault, you know. I should’ve driven her home myself,” Allistor said feeling like a complete blundering idiot.
“You can’t blame yourself for this brother, you can’t control everything,
BTTxReader - Wouldn't Be The SameBTTxReader - Wouldn't Be The Same3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You hammer on the first bedroom door you come to. You thought you were used to living with the infamous trio by now, but sometimes they just took it a little too far.
The door gets pulled open and the Spaniard of the trio stands there, grinning, Good morning, chica. What could your beautiful self possibly want so early?
You cross your arms and glare at him, ignoring the fact his shirt was off and his grin was just too gorgeous.
Toni, where are they? you ask.
what? He genuinely looks confused as to why youre so angry, but you had learnt that he could put on a good act if he wanted, too.
You know what. Where the hell is all of my underwear?!
A smirk creeps across his face, Ah, you may want to ask next door. This time its not my fault.
What do you mean, this time?!
He chuckles nervously, Nothing! I wouldnt take Look, its not my fault, _______
HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Ireland!HetaliaxReader-Lost my book-Ireland has it!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Ireland!3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Eh there (your name)!" you heared your name being shouted, and a smile came to your face. There coming towards you was William, with his usual smile he gave you during meetings, and his light skin shining. But what had you worried, was he was carrying your notebook. The thought made you become anxtious.
'Did he..read anything..? You thought to yourself, as he then stood before you.
"Ere you ar'." he smiled, placing the diary into your hands. You smiled, and blushed lightly before finally looking at him.
"Thank you kindly!"
He returned your smile, by kissing your hand.
"It wer'nt a probl'm. How about we go for a walk then?"
He took your hand slighty, until you gave his a squeeze, letting him know that you wanted to.
"I know a place we can go." he said, slightly turning pink, as you felt his hand heat up a little. The cool moist air trickled you nose and
Playing Hard To Get [Scotland x Tsundere!Reader]Playing Hard To Get [Scotland x Tsundere!Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were different.
It was something he noticed a long time ago, that sparked his immediate interest and caused his mind to recently always wander…to you. He wondered why that was so. Was it because you didn’t follow the usual patterns of the girls in this school and fawn over him every day, hour, and minute? Probably.
The object of his thoughts was currently sitting a few desks away, perched near a window. The sun caught her [HairColor] locks and set a glowing sheen over them, as if she acquired a halo. She certainly was similar to an angel- perhaps not in personality since she spat out the foulest of insults sometimes when he chatted her up.
To the unknowing passerby, you seemed like a quiet girl. With [EyeColor] orbs that shined like jewels when he stared into them and [HairLength] [HairColor] hair that cascaded like a waterfall down your back. But after a few attempts on asking this specific girl out on a date, the quick and cold “No” caught
ScotlandxReader Drunken FoolScotlandxReaderScotlandxReader Drunken Fool3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You winced as the door slammed. Looking up from your book, you could see that you weren't the only one who was disturbed. Seamus, Arthur and Dylan are all looking over the tops of their books, frowning.
Allistor, the eldest of the Kirkland brothers, stumbled into the living room. His cheeks were bright red, a dopey grin on his face. You glanced at Arthur. His large eyebrows had taken a skydive down to hover over his glaring green eyes. (The guy had gigantic eyebrows. As his best friend you were allowed to make fun of them.)
"Lassie!! Jis' tha girl Ah want'd ta see!!" He staggered slightly and you could tell that he was more than just a little drunk. Arthur stood, moving towards his brother.
"Go to bed Allistor, you're drunk."
The redhead waves his brother off, scoffing. "Ah'm nae drunk."
He turns back to you, green eyes sparkling. You watched warily. Allistor was unpredictable when he was drunk. One minute a crying l
Drunken sweetness (ScotlandXReader)A bang. The front door had been thrown open, banging against its hinges as someone else banged in. “(Y/n)!! I’m hoooome~” Not again.Drunken sweetness (ScotlandXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Allistor grinned lazily, opening his arms for you as he stumbled inside. Why did you even wait up for him anymore? You should’ve known he’d come home drunk like always. With a couple more drunken slurs of what you guessed was your name, he fell to his knees in front of you.
You shook your head at him and sighed, putting down the magazine you’d engrossed yourself in. Stroking his cheek, to which he nuzzled his face in your hands. “I’m back hooome~” He murmured, pressing kisses on your palms.
“W-why’re ya still awake..?” He questioned, resting his chin on your folded up legs. “I was waiting for you stupid.” Why did you still wait up for him like this? Oh yes, it was because you were head over heels for the redheaded Scot and his affection, which tended to be more prominent
WalesxReader::A Mushy-Gushy RomanceWales x ReaderWalesxReader::A Mushy-Gushy Romance3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A Mushy-Gushy Romance
There really was no explanation for this new creation that Owen had made for his family's annual autumn feast, merely the fact that it looked and smelled absolutely wretched. He was so proud of it too…so excited that words truly could not describe this man's happiness.
You stood there, arms crossed and a fake smile plastered across your face as your dark-haired, Welsh boyfriend took the putrid, green mush out of the boiling water and mixed it with oats. He looked up towards you with a bright smile.
"Doesn't it just look marvelous ______?" he beamed. You smiled and nodded, placing your fingers upon your lips so no gags or disgruntled noises would escape them.
Honestly, dirt seemed more appetizing than this monstrous creation, but you kept silent and walked idly towards the living room. Unfortunately, Owen thought otherwise…
"Hey ______, don't you want to be the first to try this love?"
You felt your stomach turn as you walked towards th
That's How You KnowThat's How You Know3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were running down a long cement sidewalk in the middle of January. The freshly fallen snow was all around you and more was softly falling in your hair, dusting your coat in the fluffy substance. Your friend Mathias had told you to come over to his house which he shared with his four other friends, Emil, Tino, Lukas, and Berwald. Mathias' call sounded pretty urgent, so you immediately ran to their house as soon as you got the call. You walked up to the porch of the tall red bricked building and rang the door bell. The door swung open to reveal Mathias smirking smugly.
"Finally, you're here!" Mathias shouted as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you into the house.
"About that, exactly why am I here?" You asked as you yanked your wrist from the Dane's hold.
"It's Lukas! He's horribly ill!" Mathias dramatically cried.
"You've been drinking haven't you?" You asked him.
"Maybe just a bit." He laughed walking down the hall.
"He's definitely been drinking." You heard a voice say from behin
AustraliaxReader - Surfing LessonsAustraliaxReader - Surfing Lessons3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Youre crazy, is all you say as you look out at the ocean, waves starting to grow to large sizes.
Not really. Cmon, ________, were all doing it! Well, most of us, Alfred says, pointing to the rest of your group with a grin, but not before he shoots a glare towards Arthur.
Francis seems up for it, clutching a white surfboard. Yao and Ivan dont look so sure, holding their own surfboards but glancing at the waves with mixed emotions. You know that theyve clearly been dragged into this by Alfred, but havent said anything. It worried you when Alfred said something bad will happen if you dont go surfing with us to Ivan, as it seemed that your Russian friend had a strange aura about him that seemed rather creepy.
Arthur, on the other hand, is most certainly not up for it. Its a very hot day but he hasnt even taken off his shirt yet, not bothering to hire a board despite Alfreds protests.
My Protector Scotland X ReaderThis always happened. Every time you went out. Some guy would like the look of you and start following you. Only tonight, it wasn’t just one and they weren’t just normal guys. You had three and all three of them were built and you could barely see the outline of a gun on one. You just kept trying to find a place to hide. Soon you saw a bar you knew a great friend of yours often frequented. You smiled and soon ran in. he was there alright, downing beer again but once he heard the door open, he looked up. Those green eyes met yours and he quickly put out the fresh smoke and you ran over to him. He opened one arm and he quickly pulled you close in a hug.My Protector Scotland X Reader10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What’s wrong lass?”
“I’m being followed again Allistor.” Right then you heard the door open and he quickly got you a beer and kept his arm around you.
“Three lads, big with weapons?” you nodded as you took a quick drink. You needed it after all of this. You had been scared to de
Romania x Reader - DeliciousRomania x Reader - Delicious3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Why is he so mad at me?"
You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.
'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.
You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested in magic, and had been overly ecstatic when Vlad performed some magic tricks for you one day.
It had been only recently—'recently' as in a few months back—when Vlad had confessed to you about what he actually was. It came as a bit of a surprise, but the shock was lessened a bit due to the hints that he gave off.
Vlad was a vampire.