Marry me~ EnglandxReader
"No Arthur! I've had it! I want you out of here before I come home from work! And take all of your stuff! I don't want you to leave a single thing because we're through!" you screamed, tears pouring from your eyes. Your boyfriend, Arthur Kirkland, had been going out of his way to ignore you for weeks. Every night he would come home extremely late and not utter a single word to you, not even a goodnight. It was driving you up the wall.
"Love please! Let me explain!" Arthur begged, practically in tears.
You shook your head and slung your bag over your shoulder, tears rolling down your cheeks "No! I don't want to hear it! Why don't you just go run off with Amelia? I'm sure you two will be very happy together." you slammed the door and ran off to your car.
Amelia was his ex-girlfriend who was still quite obviously not over him. You had suspected that Arthur was cheating on you with her because every time she would come around, she would give Arthur this sly look that would cause him to blu
Prussia X Reader: Dis Day"Gillllllllbert!?"Prussia X Reader: Dis Day1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
You walked around your house, looking for your boyfriend of 3 years. "Hm." You combed your hand through your (h/c) hair. (e/c) eyes filled with confusion wondering were the usually loud, egotistical Prussian man was. Then, you hear the shower running and you "skipped" up the stairs. You put your ear up to the door and hear Gilbert singing. It was "Marry You" by Bruno Mars. You loved hearing him sing he has such a great voice. You remembered always going to the bar to hear his band preform. Those blood red eyes, shining white hair, every girl in there fell head over heels for him. He noticed you though. OH did he notice you. You couldn't really handle your alcohol back then and you thought it would be cool to run up on stage and sing with him. Also, run over and throw up on his drummer, Francis. While Francis and his other friend Antonio was cleaning up the barf, Gilbert took you home. He wanted to give you his number only problem was...had no paper. Soooo
England x reader Until the end*please read this paragraph before reading the actual thing *England x reader Until the end1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
So, most people post the beginning of a story and ask opinions whether to finish it...well this is the end haha. I wanted to upload to ask if it’s any good – seen as though it’s my first reader-insert. If the response is good, I’ll delete it and start the actual thing and try not to make it a one shot [If I do, it’ll be a few chapters and most will forget about this final ending by the time the chapters are finished] Right I’ll stop blabbering soon. Last thing; please let me know what you think! Oh, and there won’t be any clichés like “Your (h/l) (h/c) hair swayed in the breeze” Or “His emerald orbs met your (e/c) ones” Too cheesy. Might be a bit of fluff – everyone loves a bit of fluff!
*NOTE: Seen as though there is no beginning, I’ll give you the setting:
There’s been some form of accident and you’re badly hurt – e
Waiting (Executioner!Denmark x Reader)“Are you ready?”Waiting (Executioner!Denmark x Reader)1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
How is it that he expects me to respond? Which words do I answer?
Instead I nodded, whilst every word I was about to voice quickly died in my throat. I didn’t dare to glance back at the endless sea of merchants and peasants alike that I knew were standing behind me, scrutinising every minute movement I made and every word I spoke. I didn’t want them to think I was afraid. I couldn’t die like that, feeling humiliated in such a form. I was wary of every shiver, every tremble that I knew could be mistaken for fear.
In the deathly silence of those short few moments I heard little other than my own breathing and my own heart. The crowd that surrounded the scaffold was completely soundless, all sound having ceased a number of minutes beforehand. I supposed that they were only waiting for the moment when the axe fell so that they could give their solemn cheers and return home, having had their brutal entertainment. I should have been the s
Abandoned (Pirate!France x Reader)Your thoughts as you paced back and forth along the burning sands of the island that startling morning were simple, repetitive ones, coming back again and again in your head in a rhythm as constant as the tide.Abandoned (Pirate!France x Reader)1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
Damn Kirkland. Idiot Kirkland! Why did I have to be the one swept away and stranded out here?! He didn’t come back for me. None of them did.
You buried your hands in your hair, grinding your teeth in a wild mixture of anger and irritation. In Heaven's name, why? Your captain had always trusted you and treated you as an equal, a friend. You knew it all well. There seemed to be absolutely no possible reason why he would have simply allowed you to drift away as if you suddenly meant nothing...
You recalled vividly the cold moment when you’d looked across at the wreckage of the glorious vessel you had come to call home, vast shadows cast upon it in the evening light. You remembered his brilliant and suddenly chilling green gaze across at you over the waters as he
A Haven of Books (Cat!Romania x Reader)If there had to be but one thing that (Your Name) found enjoyable, even pleasurable about her life at the time, it would have had to be the fact she had the chance to spend several hours of her weekdays within an old, quaint bookshop in the middle of the city.A Haven of Books (Cat!Romania x Reader)1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
It was a small and ordinary building, but there was something about the sheer wonder of being within a place with shelves upon shelves of ancient books, piled high, that made the shop purely beautiful. Anybody who found themselves within its walls could never deny the attraction and delight of the bookshop, nor could they ever say that the crisp scent drifting from folded pages of age old books lacked the charm it so clearly possessed.
It was a recluse of a place, a secluded haven right within the busied chaos of the outside world. It was almost as if the building had been cast under an enchantment that refused any person from leaving its residence within five hours of them arriving - even if their original intention had only bee
England X Reader (Scotland Guest Star)"Ah, thank you for the nice lunch, love."England X Reader (Scotland Guest Star)1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
"You're welcome Arthur!" You kissed my cheek and walked out the dining room with the plates we ate off of. I watched with a dreamy look as you swayed your hips back an fourth, humming. I shook my head as I felt a blush creeping up on my cheeks
'Come on! You're a gentleman! Act like it!'
I soon decided to come into the kitchen and saw you washing the dishes. I crept up behind you and wrapped my arms around your waist, smelling your shampooed hair.
'God she's so wonderful, she always does nice things for me, she deserves something good...now what does she like...I'll make her something sweet! She loves sweets! Every time that bloody frog comes over he always bring sweets I can bloody cook just as good as him! Maybe even better! That's right old chap! Go Arthur! I'll make her something...but I have to think about it'
I speak to you
"What might you be doing today?"
"Oh I might go shopping wit
WerewolfPrussiaXReader - You're WelcomeWerewolfPrussiaXReader - You're Welcome2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Here, (name), I need you to take this to your Grandmother," (Name)'s mum handed her a plastic bag filled with a few apples, cans of soup and medicine packets.
"Why, what's wrong?" (Name) asked.
Her mother turned to her, sighing. "Your Grandmother is sick, and she can't get out of bed to get her own groceries and such. I need you to take these to her. I would, but I have to leave for work now." She picked up her keys, and walked over to (Name). "Thanks, honey." She pecked her on the cheek and walked out the front door. (Name) wiped where her mother kissed her irritably. She felt bad about her Grandmother being sick, but she had other things to do. Homework and stuff. But she knew there would be hell to pay if she didn't do as she was told, so, with the plastic bag in one hand, she grabbed her mobile phone and walked out of the house.
Once she got outside, she started to debate which would be the best way to get to her Grandmothers house. Her Grandma lived on the other side of town, sep
The Long Journey (Highwayman!Scotland x Reader)Despite the strength of the glowing, steady fire, there was blatant coldness in the unpleasantly awkward atmosphere, not to mention the narrowed and continual stare directed toward the highwayman in the chill of that night. The sky was clouded, starless; it was reminiscent of the emptiness of the road and the fields that lay scattered around where the Scot had made his temporary camp, deep within the dense forest.The Long Journey (Highwayman!Scotland x Reader)1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
“I’m still finding it difficult to believe that you’re keeping me prisoner. But I suppose that I’m only ransom by now?”
Alistair intentionally said nothing in reply for many moments, instead trying very much in vain to prevent his lips from curling upwards in amusement at her words, and also from becoming visible on his face, as it would have been completely noticeable due to the bright firelight. In addition he kept his head low, knowing that even if the smile had not been clear it would have been obvious enough once she looked into his eyes.
My Capital is This Big~BigBrother!Norway x Little!ReaderMy Capital is This Big~11 months ago in Scraps More Like This
Warning: Human names used.......and the rest ........I have no clue.......
It was just a regular day in the Nordic household. A loud puffin, a loud certain Dane, choking, invisible troll and the other usual. It was only seven in the morning, and everyone was already chatting at the dining table, except for young (Name).
“Hoy~!!! Norge!!! My capital is this big~!!!” The Dane emphasized the length by stretching his fingers out, with a gap over twelve inches long. All the other Nordics soon became disgusted with what the eldest brother said.
“A-ah, M-mathias. Your, um, capital can’t be that big....” Tino, being as sweet and ‘innocent’ as he was, pointed out with an embarrassed blush on his face. Berwald just nodded in agreement, his face hiding most, but not all, of his disgust. Iceland had to cover his whole face with Mr.Puffin to hide his bright red face. As for Lukas, he was alre
Pestilence (England x Reader) - 1"You haven't been 'ere long, have you?"Pestilence (England x Reader) - 11 year ago in Scraps More Like This
"Arrived yesterday, actually."
"Where you from?"
Arthur glanced quickly over the man before him, having had to blink a few times in order to adjust his sight to the oncoming darkness. Both the English traveller's eyes and face betrayed his exhaustion after the journey from the great city, and his body and clothing were no improvement. Soaked with the late, humid rain and flecked with mud, he was a pitiful sight in the pale light of dusk.
He privately noticed the rather elderly appearance of the man who was signing his name, although there was no chance at all of him being over forty five. It was an odd truth after having endured his own lifespan in such a different manner, but there was no arguing with that reality. Nobody ever lived any longer.
And yet this citizen's face was grey, dull, scarred; dirt lined every crack and split in his weathered flesh.
A farmer, no doubt. Just
Waking up -Alois x Reader- oneshotYou woke up in a wide open field.Waking up -Alois x Reader- oneshot2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"Where am I?" you thought while getting up and looking around you.
Behind you was a big forest and in front of you was a BIG villa.
"How did I get here?" you thought when it started to rain.
"Oh great." You said out loud.
"I guess I've got no other choice but to ask the people who live in that villa to give me shelter." You thought while you walked towards the house.
You walked up the stairs and searched for a door bell. Since you couldn't find one you decided to just knock.
Right after you knocked someone opened the door.
You saw a tall handsome butler whit glasses.
"Can I help you?" he asked.
"Um, yeah. Could I take shelter for the rain here?" you asked.
"You can." He said and stepped aside so you could walk in.
It was BIG!! You were amazed by all the expensive looking things in the house and thought it would be a wise decision to stay away from them before you would break anything.
"This way please." The butler said.
You followed him to w
Hetalia Host Club Chapter 1-England x ReaderHetalia Host Club Chapter 1-England x Reader1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
Chapter 1: Starting today, you are a Host!
It is your first day at your new school, Ouran high School. You are are second year in high school and you family had recently moved tot he area.You Dad is a successful business man and your family has lots of money so you applied to attend tot he school. In your Schedule you were put in technology has your elective but you had been playing violin for years. You are shy walking around the school when you stumble around a class room.It sat Music Room 3 on the label. You deiced this must be the place of the music room and walk in. This event will now change your life forever!
Chapter 1: Starting today, you are a Host!
You opened the music room door, it was full of richly dressed people all chattering merrily. A blonde voy with weird eyebrows stood out the most out of these elegant people. He at you as you walked into the door 'Hello there, how are you?" his voice was British lilt. you are shy to res
Love is weird chapter 2 CielxReader"May I have this dance?"Love is weird chapter 2 CielxReader2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
A man hold a hand out, waiting for you to accept it.
"But of course." You said while taking the man's hand.
You two walked to the dance floor and started to dance with each other.
You looked up to the boy to see what he looked like.
He had blue grayish hair and a eye patch.
"Ciel? When did you grow so big??" you asked.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Yesterday you were about one head smaller then me!" you said.
Ciel laughed and kissed your forehead.
"I guess someone's a bit drunk. That was about ten years ago. When you were still my servant.
But right now you are my wife and I am a grown up so it's only natural for me to have grown.
"Huh?" you thought. "What???"
"A they're going to start the opera program. Let's watch." Ciel said.
"Okay." You said, still confused.
You sat down on one of the many chair next to Ciel.
A female opera singer walked one the stage. The piano began to play and the singer opened her mouth. And out of her mouth came a beautiful.
Always Be My Prince?little!Norway x little!ReaderAlways Be My Prince?1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
Warning: Human names are used. Also, their countries in this story....and it is optional to have a box of tissues next to you ‘cause I cried when I wrote this....a lot....for some reason that I will never know (hormones)
Be My Prince? Part 1
In a small, grassy meadow, a girl with (h/l), (h/c) hair and sparkling (e/c) was chasing butterflies, dressed only in a simple white dress. A boy dressed in a similar attire was watching the girl under a tall tree, his midnight blue eyes taking in every movement that she made. As the butterfly flew high in the air and away from sight, (Name) pouted from losing her only entertainment. She walked back to the boy, Lukas, and sat down with her arms and legs crossed and a frown on her face.
“(Name), what’s with the frown?” Lukas calmly asked, though his face never gave away any emotion. (Name)’s face turned to look at her friend, her eyes seeming to search his fa
Always Be My Prince? (sad ending)Norway x ReaderAlways Be My Prince? (sad ending)1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
warning: human names use...and having a tissue box by you probably is optional if you want....’cause this is going to be kinda angsty...
Always Be My Prince? (sad ending)
It had been years since Lukas last spoke to (Name). After becoming grown countries and gaining the full responsibilities, they never had time to talk to each other...Until the fateful day that Lukas learned the worst news in his life.
It had started as a regular day, choking Mathias, talking to fairies and the usual default expression. However, all that ended when he was called to his boss’s office.
“Norway, I have recently received news concerning about our old ally, (Country Name). Due to the major economic issues, (Country Name) has fallen and will be dissolved completely tomorrow morning. That’s all, you may leave.” Lukas was struck with shock from what he had heard. The only constant thing that ran through his head that (Name) was going to be d
BTT x Reader: Hate! and Love? (Intro)BTT x Reader: Hate! and Love? (Intro)5 months ago in Scraps More Like This
Just unnoticed / Intro
Finally! the bell rang for lunch, I lowered the ladder quietly when someone screamed “FIGHT”
And everybody ran to the cafeteria to see this.
“Seriously, again… another fight courtesy of BTT, Yeih!…” I thought, tired of this kind of situation.
You: “Hey Feliks, what happened now?”
Feliks: “Mmm? Hey __________ you were there” he giggled. “ Well it sounds like, yesterday someone stepped on, accidentally, Gilbert´s shoe”
***: R- Really? That is all? *Said a guy I never see before*
Feliks: “Oh sorry _________ I didn´t introduced you to Toris, Toris she is, like totally, my best friend ______ “
Toris: Nice to meet you *he smiled*
You: Hi Toris
Feliks: He is new in the school and he looks like totally funny.
Toris: Haha thanks.. he smirked nervously.
You: So this is only for that stupid reason? You see Toris the “BTT” are students of last year, th
Forgotten (Norway x Reader)We fell in love a sole year before it began, and our country was sieged. We, dreamers of perfected aesthetics and foolery, fell in love only a year before our own demise, and the beginning of the Uprising.Forgotten (Norway x Reader)10 months ago in Scraps More Like This
I recall that year to have been of a strange sort. It was one of selfishness, and desire. It was one of an indisputable affection and want; one filled with frivolous nights spent beneath the redundant shields of blankets and quilts, and words exchanged whenever the rain fell. It was one of ignorance and lies; of forgotten, brewing hatred, and a glowing, undisciplined passion commonly exchanged.
I was a fool to fall in love, I understand. It was a detestable fault of mine to always be so hopelessly drawn to blind courage, and the deep eyes of a man I had once considered incapable of affection and tenderness beyond the imagination. I was drawn to the compassion, the lightness and delicacy of touches between two people without a care in the world aside from their own dreams.
Abandoned (Pirate!France x Reader) Ch 2"Best wake up before long, chèrie. It's already late morning."Abandoned (Pirate!France x Reader) Ch 21 year ago in Scraps More Like This
Heavens, had that all just been some horrid nightmare? Is it still happening? Where am I? Where's the other swordsman? Wait... am I dead?
What a strange, rude awakening it was. Certainly not what you were used to. Coupled with the nightmare that had all night been painting its way over the canvas of your mind, you were irredeemably puzzled.
Such a nightmare hadn't assisted at all, either. You could vividly recall every moment of it, almost as if the entire thing had been lucid.
Bright, pinpoints of light pricking at your eyelids, you finally managed to ease one eye open in hope of not finding yourself dead, only to close the eye once more in response to the tidal wave of light flooding into your pupil.
Odd. Since when was it this bright below deck?
Speaking of that, why did everything suddenly feel so horribly unfamiliar?
Even in your still drowsy state, you managed to vaguel
EnglandxReader: Falling ForwardEnglandxReaderEnglandxReader: Falling Forward2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
"OMG!!! ______ I haven't seen in you in like, forever!!!" You'd know that voice anywhere; it was Amelia, with all of her annoying excitedness. "I didn't know you worked here!!! OMG like I thought you would be working at like Small Wonders or Hot Topic or something like that!!!" You turned around to see Amelia tackling you in a hug.
"Amelia, you're hurting me." You managed to choke out. She released you and helped you up.
"Sorry ______. What are you doing here? Working at Mademoiselle Francine? Seriously." Amelia asked.
"I needed a job and Francis gave me one. I mean my band does play every Friday on the stage at that one part of the mall because Ian and Francis decided to help out my band and give us a good review to the owner of the mall." You told her. You hated working for your perv of a employer.