EnglandxSick!Reader "Oh for the love of God...." (Y/n) groaned and shoved her face in her pillow. She had been laying in bed all day, having caught an aweful cold. She would get into coughing fits easily, had to blow her nose every five minutes, and, every now and then, felt extremely nauseous. This sucked, she had plans with her friend too! England, though she prefered to call by his human name, Arthur. She would have to call him and cancel, much to her disappointment.EnglandxSick!Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
So, she popped a cough-drop in her mouth so she wouldn't get into a coughing fit while she spoke, and grabbed her phone. She sniffled and bit as she heard a soft click from the other end, followed by a sexy British voice on the other side answering with a "Ello?" "H-Hey, Arthur..." "(Y/n)! What's wrong, love? You don't sound very good..." Well he hit it on the nose with that one... "I-I'm s-sorry, Arthur... I c-can't come o-over.... I caught a cold..." Though Arthur felt saddened at the news t
Red String of Love. - England x Reader.Being in second year of college was a lot of stress, especially with the workload that all the professors were giving.Red String of Love. - England x Reader.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was now close to Christmas break, which was always amazing. This New Year's Eve you were planning to spend with some friends at a club; they told you it was going to be fun, or so you hope.
Today being New Year's Eve, you were trying your best to look as casual yet classy as possible; hoping not failing both.
"(Name)! You're here! Meet my boyfriend's friend!" You were dragged off by (Your Best Friend's Name) to another corner of the room, where her boyfriend and another friend of his were now standing. "This is Arthur," (Best Friend's Name)'s hand pointed toward Arthur, the green-eyed man who was standing with a champagne glass in his hand. "And this is (Name)."
Arthur's hand reached out, smiling. "Pleased to meet you, (Name). I'm Arthur Kirkland - from England." Your hand reached out to touch his.
It almost felt as if you knew him. "Please to meet you too, Arth
AmericaXReader: Learn to liveAmericaXReader: learn to liveAmericaXReader: Learn to live2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed as you grabbed your books and hobbled down the hallway. That stupid homework was taking all your time, so you couldn’t join your friends on their trip to the mall. You had to spend all your time to doing homework, because you had to get good marks. You simply had to. So that meant you couldn’t spend time with your friends. Besides, you had a job in some store you had to spend time to and your mother had made you join some reading-club, which meant that you had to read a 400 paged book every week.
‘Come on, _____...’ your friend Feliciano said when you stepped out of the school building. ‘Are you really going home already?’
‘Yeah, I’m sorry Feli,’ you sighed. ‘I’ve got to do my homework.’
‘We all have homework,’ Feli said, gesturing to the rest of your friends. ‘But we make fun too!’
‘I- I’ve got to work this evening, a
Prussia x Reader- Home 'I'm coming to see you, (Nickname)'Prussia x Reader- Home2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'I got your letter. I miss you too, so I'm on my way to see you.'
'I never stopped loving you. I'm on my way to our house.'
Delete, delete, delete.
Gilbert sighed and shoved his phone back into the pocket of his jeans. The buildings and trees passed by as he looked out the window of the cab he was riding in. He missed those busy streets so much, but at the same time, he didn't miss them at all. The one thing he had really missed though, was what he had with (Name).
God, he both loved and hated how just thinking about (Name) could make him act so differently. She made him soft; Weak to his knees. He knew (Name) could always see through his whole, "I'm awesome," routine whenever he's had a completely horrible day. She knows him a lot better than he knows himself. She was the perfect girl. She was his girl, until he so foolishly let her slip through his fingers.
"This the ri
Punk!EnglandxSinger!ReaderYour band had gotten their first gig tonight at a downtown bar, and you were nervous. In fact, nervous was an understatement. You were shaking, pacing, and trying to drink water all at once. Your guitarist shot a worried look at you.Punk!EnglandxSinger!Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were the lead singer of your band (band name). You were really good, too. But the bar was really full, and you had this thing about singing in front of so many people.
You ran a hand through your (h/l), (h/c) hair and breathed harshly before starting to get yourself into something that resembled a peaceful state. And then it was time.
You walked onto the stage, looking drop-dead gorgeous in dark skinny jeans, a (f/c) shirt, and you favorite black leather jacket. To top it all off were your black spiky high heels, and your black liner.
A few men in the crown whistled at you, but you ignored them. The rest of your band took their places, and the lights dimmed. You heard the churning intro of the song as you took a steadying breath.
Pirate!England x Pirate!Reader Part IIGO THANK MORI FOR THIS SEQUEL! IT’S HER BIRTHDAY! (I'll put a link in the description.)Pirate!England x Pirate!Reader Part II2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stood on the stern of the Raven, waving back to the dumbstruck Captain Kirkland, who had turn to watch you leave. “Until we meet again, Kirkland!” you said with a bow and a flourish of your hat. Which had inexplicably managed to remain in your possession throughout the fight.
Kirkland watched you leave for a bit, but when you were a good ways off, someone snapped out of it and said, “She made off with all our loot!”
Captain Kirkland’s eyes narrowed as he thought of you, and said under his breath with a vicious smirk, “Yes... Until we meet again, bloody vixen...”
And meet again you did. Every time you got bored, you sought out Captain Kirkland’s ship. It was truly great fun, and you were having an absolutely lovely time.
This time it was more heated, because you fought with a goal in mind. There was a message you had to get to
Bunny!England x Reader- Easter WishesBunny!England x Reader- Easter Wishes2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You let out a small sigh, drumming your fingers against the flowered tablecloth that covered the wooden table beneath it. The only thing you could hear was the tapping sound you made, and the happy sounding chirp that came from outside the white paned window.
It was March 31, and it really didn't seem any different from an ordinary day alone. The only thing that made it different, however, was the fact it was Easter Sunday. When you were little, you usually spent this holiday over at your parents house, 'helping' your mother cook the ham and potatoes you had each year. It always comforted you to be with family during the holiday season, though each time you thought about it, it seemed like the same routine; Sit in the cramped kitchen your parents had owned since you were a small child, the old television that was pushed into the crevice in the wall playing Easter marithons in the background, the smell of freshly cut tulips from the garden filling the room while you sat and watched your
EnglandXReader- Birthday SurpriseTomorrow was your 16th birthday, you will have nothing to do tomorrow because your friends are busy after school, even if it was a Friday night. You wanted to gather the courage to ask your crush somewhere but are too shy, even if he is your childhood friend. So you get in your pajamas and sleep..EnglandXReader- Birthday Surprise2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The next morning you get dressed up and go to school. You get through your first 4 classes and go to lunch. You notice England is over there and walk up to him, with your heart racing you manage to say his name. "A-Arthur!"
He turns around to face you and waves. "Oh Hi ______. I was just going to look for you..Happy Birthday."
"Thanks... Anyway... why were you looking for me?" You reply trying to not blush.
"Well I wanted to know if you are busy around 5?" England puts his hands on the back of his neck trying to act cool.
"I'm actually not, since everyone else seems to be busy.." You sigh lightly trying to be calm.
"Then come to my house at 5, I will have a surprise for you." England nods and
Will you be my Dancing King? EnglandxReaderWill you be my Dancing King? EnglandxReader2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Why?” you thought as you slipped in your black trousers and your _f/c_ shirt, getting ready for school.
“Why me, god dammit!”
Why did your friend sign you up as a dancer for your school’s dance night? Just because (s)he didn’t want to be there alone! (S)he had no right to put your name on that stupid list! Ugh.
You couldn’t dance! You had never even attended a dancing course! And now you would be dancing with some boy that you didn’t even know in front of all your classmates…You could just feel that it would go wrong.
You were not exactly the shy type, actually you could be quite outgoing and bubbly but- just not around boys. You always had the feeling that you were bothering them when you talked to them and you couldn’t get rid of the thought that boys just didn’t like you.
Most boys in your school were just interested in flirtatious girls that giggled about everything the boys said or did. Guys like
America x Reader - Crashing Into Bad MemoriesAmerica x Reader - Crashing Into Bad Memories2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You headed into the grocery store with a small list in your brain of things you needed. You grabbed a cart and headed through the automatic double doors as you went over the list in your head. All you needed were some common household items along with a few ingredients for the dinner you would be making later... for only yourself. You rolled your eyes at your own thoughts. You always ate dinner alone, and it would always be that day.
You pushed your cart towards the cleaning aisle to pick up some paper towels. You grabbed a small pack and headed for the next item on your list; a bag of [f/s]. You always liked to pick up one snack food. It’s not like you wanted to be healthy all the time. You pushed your cart around the corner. Now, what did you have to get after the snacks...
You halted immediately to a stop as you crashed into someone else’s grocery cart.
You gasped with surprise. You hadn’t been paying attention and now you had probably damaged someone’s groce
The Way I've Dreamed You WereThe Way I've Dreamed You Were2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Wait! True, we don't have judge yet, but we've got something you might fancy even better." You spoke as you rested against the dirty counter and looked up at Mr. Todd smirking evilly.
"What's that?" Max who was playing Todd asked.
"Executioner!" You yelled and then creepily laughed. Max grabbed your hand and put his around your waist as he began to twirl you on stage.
"Have charity towards the world, my pet!" He sang.
"Yes, yes, I know, my love!" You replied dreamily
"We'll take the customers that we can get!" He yelled.
"High-born and low, my love!" You sang.
"We'll not discriminate great from small! No, we'll serve anyone, meaning anyone," He began to sing running to the front of the stage looking out to the audience.
"And to anyone at all!" You both sang together holding the notes perfectly til the music finished and the curtains closed. You hurried back to the dressing room to quickly get a drink and re apply some makeup.
"Hey ____!" You heard some one yell, you turned to see your
You alright? (King!EnglandXReader) RQYour tired eyes wide, you felt your hair ruffle to the side in the airy breeze that teased and toyed with people’s clothes. Attempting to speak, but failing and you were left with your mouth slightly ajar as you tried to find a suitable greeting with which to strike up a conversation with the quivering young man. Eventually you reach out to him, setting a soft hand on his cloaked form where you presumed his shoulder was. “You alright?” You managed to rasp, crouching down next to where he was concealed between several large barrels.You alright? (King!EnglandXReader) RQ2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A sole, frightened squeak being your response, you presumed he was in some kind of trouble. You sat yourself down next to him, keeping part of him hidden from prying eyes as well as making sure that if he felt threatened, he could run out. “You okay, lad?” You asked again, bending and twisting your spine so you could try to catch a glimpse of what lay under the scruffy brown cloak. Yet to no avail, all you could see was his chin
Trust: Thief!England x Police!Reader"What did you steal this time, Iggy?" you asked casually, tossing your bag down on the floor of the examination room by the table.Trust: Thief!England x Police!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He grinned at you, "Long time no see, poppet. And why do you call me Iggy?" The green emeralds bore into you, attempting to dazzle you with their charm, but you weren't falling for it.
"You won't tell me your real name, and you're not in the books. You don't exist, and you're a crafty little greedy imbecile. So you're my little Ichabod Crane. And someday I'll trip you up with nothing more that a pumpkin and a horse." you sneered. This man was the bane of your existence. He had evaded capture for so long, you could barely stand it.
He looked at you, "Now that's just not fair, love. I'm nothing like Ichabod Crane. He's tall and lanky, and is out to steal Katrina's fortune. I'm a little on the short side, if I admit it, and I'd never do something so disgraceful. I'm like Robin Hood, I steal from the rich, to help myself, a poor soul."
You looked at him,
England- I'll Take Care of YouEnglandcat was walking home after a Neighborhood Cat Meeting, his orange-and-white pelt ruffled and his dark emerald eyes shadowed by dark circles. He just wanted to go to his master’s home in the woods and curl up on his British pillow and go to sleep, but, as usual, Fate had different plans.England- I'll Take Care of You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
While he was padding down the forest trail that led to his home, his hind leg hit something and he tripped over his owns paws when he tried to keep his balance, and he landed on his nose.
Englandcat growled in annoyance and glanced over his shoulder to see what had tripped him and saw a tiny (f/c) stick poking out from underneath a bush.
“What the…?” The splashed tom padded over and took the stick in his paws, but it flickered away from him. He grabbed it again and it disappeared underneath the bush.
Growing irritated by this game, he poked his head underneath the bush and took the stick in his jaws and yanked.
There was a loud shriek before he dragged out a tiny (f/c) ki