Cheerio - England x Reader“Hello Cheerio!” you heard your friend, Arthur Kirkland, state happily once you opened your front door to greet him. You smiled as you grabbed your spring jacket from the nearby coat closet.
“Arthur, every time you say Cheerio in that context, I can’t tell if you’re using it as a nickname or trying to tell me goodbye.”
Chuckling, the blonde Briton replied, “It’s a nickname,” as he helped you put your jacket on.
“Okay,” you stated before you turned around to face him and ask, “but why ‘Cheerio’?”
“Because, love…” Arthur said as he bent down slightly so that your eyes were level with his, “…you’re good for my heart.” A blush cascaded over your cheeks as you turned your face away from him in embarrassment.
You then muttered, “That’s so cheesy.”
“Really? I always thought they tasted more like oats,” Arthu
EnglandXReader: The Most Important QuestionEnglandXReader: The Most Important Question9 months ago in Humor More Like This
Your arms flail rapidly, smacking everything from Arthur’s arms. As the stack of books tumble and fall, Arthur swears and hobbles along, holding one of his feet dearly.
“What in God’s name are you doing?!” he shouts, primarily startled rather than upset.
“Iggy! Tell me now, and tell me the truth!”
“What are you talking about?”
“Don’t play games with me!” You scoop up his books just as he bends over, and you run a circle around him, the books pressed against your chest. “Tell me,” you command once more.
Arthur sighs and rubs his neck, “Would you care to explain what I must explain to you?” he asks evenly.
A smile lights up your face: you’ll finally get an answer! The answer you've waited for so long to receive! The answer that can heal your heart and mind, and possibly bring you closer to Arthur! You want him to confess...
“What is Stonehe
England x Reader: Ladylike GentlemanYou walked to Arthur's doorstep, ringing the doorbell. It was your first date and you wanted to surprise him by beating him at his own gentleman game. You heard a "coming" from behind the door as he ran to answer it. He opened, looking as if he if was still getting ready with a toothbrush hanging off his mouth, his half-buttoned shirt, and an unmade tie around his neck.England x Reader: Ladylike Gentleman8 months ago in Romance More Like This
"I'm not supposed to pick you up for another 45 minutes, love," he said.
"Yeah," you said smiling as you pulled out flowers from behind you. "These are for you."
"Thanks, but you didn't have to," he said, "actually, I was going to get you some."
"Yeah, I bet you were," you said, finishing up his buttons and tying his tie.
"Thanks love," he said as he kissed your nose.
He stepped aside to let you in, running upstairs to continue his teeth brushing. After a few minutes, he came back down, offering you his arm as he got to the door. You took it and led him to your car, opening the passenger seat door for him.
"_____, I rea
(England X Reader) Happy Birthday, Iggy!(England X Reader) Happy Birthday, Iggy!9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Name) squealed in utter joy. It was a very special day. It was the birthday of her British crush, Arthur Kirkland.
She had to do many preparations first, before her beloved friend would come home from work. (Name) was sure to make it a surprise. Now, turning her attention to important matter. She had to buy specific, very British decorations, to match Arthur's taste. Even though, he might consider it too childish. First on her list, were the table cloths. They had to have a Union Jack design on them. Oh how patriotic. Thank god (Name) just bought it. She made sure the table cloths were tidy, so she could set it later. (Name) smiled, as she took her list again, to see what step was next, to manage everything, as a surprise for Arthur.
"Table sheet? Check." (Name) said, as she read the next step.
Bake a cake.
"That's going to be easy." (Name) said to herself, as she turned towards the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the cake.
After a while, (Name) j
(Punk!England X Reader) Three Minutes Clapping(Punk!England X Reader) Three Minutes Clapping9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Songfic~ Happy Easter Everyone!
~ ~ ~ Three Minutes Clapping ~ ~ ~
(Punk!England X Reader)
Until this time is up
I'll never give this up
It was a beautiful day in the park, and (Name) stood on a bench, a sketchpad on her hands. She tapped the pencil on her chin in thought. She was thinking what to draw next. (Name) had an amazing drawing talent. She would dedicate her life by just drawing. She had been practicing from a young age, trying her best to improve. She mostly sketched up scenery from the park, such as the peaceful atmosphere, the trees, the flowers...
Everything about parks inspired (Name)'s drawings. She then began drawing the sketch of the scenery first, to choose a viewpoint, and light source for shading. (Name)'s dream, was to become a talented artist one day.
She sighed, as she finished to sketch just a couple of bushes, and trees. She placed her sketchpad aside, only to h
Compliments of the Cafe - France x ReaderOn Easter Sunday, just before heading to church, Francis decided to grab a bite to eat. It was a beautiful day outside, so he proposed to enjoy the weather by going to a nearby café and eating his breakfast while surrounded by fresh air.Compliments of the Cafe - France x Reader9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Everything was going delightfully as he’d hoped. He ordered a freshly baked muffin with some slightly sweetened coffee on the side. There wasn’t even a wink of a person anywhere near the diner…that is except for the two girls gaily jumping around to different tables indoors, clearly taking advantage of the fact that no one was there to feel annoyed by their actions. Upon noticing the one with (l/h) (c/h) hair, Francis suddenly became mildly interested with sitting indoors…for observation purposes of course.
As time ticked by, Francis noticed that the girls finally settled on a table in the corner. They drank their beverages in a dainty, yet vigorous manner causing Francis to inwardly chuc
Changing of the Guard - England x ReaderChanging of the Guard - England x Reader5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Palace Guard England x American Traveler Reader
------- “No one ever said travel was easy. We all get lonely and homesick at some point.” ~ Anonymous -------
The clicking of your heels against the pavement seemed to rhythmically lull you into a sort of daze, allowing your thoughts to wander. People of all shapes, sizes, and ethnicities walked past you through the bustling crowds as you continued to walk down the same strip of sidewalk that you had been wandering on for the past twenty minutes. Were you lost? Most likely. Did you care? Meh, the whole point of traveling is to get lost, so no…you didn't care so much. But did you feel lonely? Yes. Oh God yes. Perhaps traveling to London by yourself wasn't such a good idea after all.
Since you are from the United States, the layout of the town was something you weren't
England x Reader: 2 A.M. AdventuresArthur was at your door, knocking furiously. You called and asked him to come over, which he would have been happy to do if it wasn't 2 in the morning. He came anyways, but was growing impatient due to the fact that you weren't answering the door. He then tried turning the doorknob to find it unlocked.England x Reader: 2 A.M. Adventures10 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Really isn't safe to leave your door open like that," Arthur said loudly, walking in to your house. There was no response.
"______?" he asked, a bit concerned now. He then started looking in every room only to find no one was home. As he got to the kitchen, sighing in defeat, he looked out the window to your backyard to find you lying out there.
"What the bloody hell are you doing out here at 2 in the morning?" he asked from the door of the house. You look up, not really wanting to move so your view was upside down.
"Fly fishing," you said, smirking a bit. He didn't seem happy about your joke. "Actually I'm staring at the sky," you continued, averting your gaze back up, "it looks
Screwing Gravity: Ch. 3 (England X Reader)Screwing Gravity: Ch. 3 (England X Reader)9 months ago in Romance More Like This
Screwing Gravity: (England X Reader)
A/N: Act three!! It’s finally here!! I seriously was stuck for a couple of days when it suddenly hit me when I was in drawing class!! Originally it was going to happen in a school environment but then I was like nah, let’s keep it at Carmen’s house!! X3 I have to say I like this version a whole lot better than the other one I came up with. \(^o^)/ So if you would be so ever kind to leave your comment behind on whether you liked it or not (don’t be afraid to tell me the truth, I can handle it ^w^) I would totally appreciate it!! Thank you!!
Please don’t forget to fav and/or comment!! (:
You slowly blinked open your eyes only to be greeted with pitch blackness of the night. Slightly dazed from your lack of sleep, you picked yourself up from the couch and gently laid your feet onto the soft ground below. Wait…Soft? That’s not right since when did Carmen had soft material on t
FACE FamilyXReader - The Annual Family CampFACE FamilyXReader - The Annual Family Camp10 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Change it back to that other station!"
"I will do no such thing!"
"Hey, what about the station with the awesome. . ."
"Guys," Matthew said to capture everyone's attention, but there was no such luck.
"Guuyyys," you whined. "Shut up! Matthew has something to say. In fact he's been trying to for a while now." Everyone became silent and looked at you.
"Thank you (name)," Matthew smiled. "Like I was trying to say before, we're going out of range in a minute so there's no use arguing about the station."
"Well we can play my playlist of awesome songs which are perfect for road trips!" Alfred cheered and began to grab out his phone.
"No!" Arthur and Francis said in unison.
You were currently in the car with your friends Arthur, Alfred, Francis and Matthew who had decided to take you on their annual family camping trip. They disappeared for a weekend every year and when they came back, well nothing changed between them. You didn’t really see the point if they weren’t going t
EnglandxReader: Who Wouldn't Love You? (Sequel)~~~~Arthur's POV~~~~EnglandxReader: Who Wouldn't Love You? (Sequel)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Fine..... What do you want me to do, you bloody wine-freak? and by the way...... T-thank you for..... uhmm..... helping me...." I said thanking him for what he had done.
"Oi, you can thank me by stop calling onii-san like that, but the deal is still on, honhonhonhon." he said while laughing his signature laugh.
"You shall shave your eyebrows until I see only one pair of brows on your face, Angleterre~~." he said enjoying my pain.
"I ABSOLUTELY REFUSE!" I say, neglecting his request.
"Well then, how about act like Alfred for a week then~~?" Francis said, still thinking of another one in case that I still refuse.
"And act all like ungentlemanly for a week? No!" I, refused once again.
"What kind of deal is this, Anglettere?! Just pick from the two choices, mon ami. Act like a Alfred for a week or shave your caterpillar-like eyebrows?" Francis, making me want to choose.
"Ughhh......." I moaned, wanting to get out of the deal real quick.
"Aha! How about this the
England x Sister!Reader: Gay or British?England x Sister!Reader: Gay or British?10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Because," [First] [Last] said, stretching out the word. Eyes narrowed, she stared at Arthur Kirkland. "I see you hanging out with a bunch of. . . guys."
Arthur is a man with messy blonde hair and emerald eyes. He proclaims himself as a gentleman, but his language when he's angry goes against it. Right now he was sitting at a table at a cafe with a newspaper in hand.
[First] is the a younger sister that uses vulgar language from time to time. She was a little strange to others, for she plays some video games like Call of Duty, or Pokemon. She had [h/c] hair that was usually shiny, and [e/c] eyes that were currently scrutinized at Arthur.
Two cups laid on the white fabric of the table. Arthur had specifically ordered earl grey tea, while [First] asked for [drink]. Francis Bonnefoy was the owner of this cafe, in whic
England X Reader - Bandstand (PRIZE)England X Reader - Bandstand (PRIZE)9 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Arthur, Arthur, hey, it's going to start! Hurry up!" You pulled your boyfriend Arthur by the wrist into the convention center. You had been dating for a few years now, and first time the circus was in town, so Arthur decided to bring you. He was just being a little... Slow... This evening.
"_____, love, I'll be right there, just wait for me there, alright?" He was staring at something at a booth outside, unknown to you.
"Oh, alright. But could you be quick Arthur? I don't want to be late..."
"We're here an hour early, love. I think we can walk around a bit before we watch the show."
Arthur seemed a little down in the few days, despite his attempts to make you happy. He only seemed happy if you were talking to him. It had started to get to you in the few days.
He walked away from the booth and stuffed something in his pocket. "Alright ______, let's go." He held his right arm out and smiled.
"Okay!" You held onto his arm with your left arm around his, and your right hand holding onto hi
Screwing Gravity (England X Reader)Screwing Gravity (England X Reader)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Screwing Gravity: (England X Reader)
A/N: Hiya!! Here's yet another reader-chan insert!! I think I'm getting addicted to writing these XD but I just came with this idea for this plot line but I'm not sure if I should continue it soooo I'm going to leave it up to you guys!! If you want me to continue this don't be afraid to comment about it or just say something because I would LOVE to hear your comments/ideas!!
Please don't be afraid to comment and/or fav!! Thank yous!!
“Caaarmen!!” You whined while tipping your head back over the couch. “Where’s the popcooorn??”
“I’m coming, I’m coming…” You heard a small amused groan as well as her footsteps coming back from the kitchen. In fact, you were spending the night at her house since it was the weekend and both of you were dying to see Frozen again. Yeah, it was a Disney movie but it was pretty awesome at that and who wouldn’t m
The Ugly Pink Sweater (England X Reader)The Ugly Pink Sweater (England X Reader)10 months ago in Romance More Like This
The Ugly Pink Sweater (England X Reader)
A/N: Sooo yeah, this another England x reader one-shot kind of thing... I just can't help myself he's just so fun to write with!! I mean who wouldn't want to write about his emerald green eyes, his brushy eyebrows, his shaggy blond hair... *daydreams*
Eng: Hey!! Are you daydreaming about me again??
Me: *Snaps back to reality* Whaaat!? N-Nooo... *Swats air* I wasn't doing that at aaall...
Eng: *raises an eyebrow while crossing arms* Oh, yeah sure... just get on with this already...
Me: Ooooh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today... *snickers*
Eng: *blushes* Did not!!
Me: Suuuure... *rolls eyes only to giggle*
Eng: *sighs while shaking head* Bloody Americans...
Me: Yup!! That's me!! *jumps in the air only to cause him to shake his head even more with a small smile*
Aaaanyways, lol XD I hope you'll enjoy this little one-shot reader-insert!! I'll just go annoy England a little bit more *waggles eyebrows* Byes!! *runs off onl
EnglandxReader: Mittens “Achoo!”EnglandxReader: Mittens1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“(Name), are you alright? Is it too cold outside?” the British man asked.
“Y-yeah,” she replied nasally, hugging her body as they continued to walk back to their homes.
“I told you, didn’t I? A thin jacket like that won’t do. You need a thicker one.”
“It’s not my arms or body that’s the problem, Arthur. My hands are really cold, that’s all.” She blew on them with hot breath.
Arthur look at her hands, looked at his mitten-covered hands, then back ahead of them. “Is that so?” He thought for a second and an idea came. “Here, give me your right hand.”
Curiously, she did so as Arthur removed his right mitten and put it on hers, receiving a smile from (Name). “Thanks, Arthur that helps a bit.”
“Wait, your left hand is still cold, isn’t it?” He clasped his bare right hand with her left, lacing their fingers. “There. Does that h
England x Reader - Magic Mirror"Arthur."England x Reader - Magic Mirror10 months ago in Romance More Like This
"I said no, (y/n)."
"Come on! Don't be mad, I didn't mean what I said!" You looked at your friend, Arthur, in front of you, who was pouting.
"Lie. You don't believe in my magic," he said as he gave you a childish glare.
You sighed. "I do believe in your magic Arthur!" You looked him in the eyes.
"No you don't!" He said.
"All right maybe I don't.." You began, as Arthur lifted an 'eyebrow'. "But you haven't proved it to me either, so you can't expect me to believe you, can you Arthur?" You as as you smirked a little while you looked at him.
"That is true," he said as he looked at you. "But how do you want me to prove it?" He said looking at you.
"I don't know? Just do something with magic, I guess?"
Arthur sighed after you had answered, and got up from his chair. He walked over to his mirror, as made a move with his hand, as if he wanted you to come.
You walked over beside him, and looked at you two in the mirror.
Arthur with his blonde messy locks, and br
America x Reader - Breakfast In BedAmerica x Reader - Breakfast In Bed10 months ago in Humor More Like This
“___,” Alfred drawled as he lay in bed. You tried desperately not to roll your eyes. Usually the only time he ever whined like that was when he was trying to get something out of you. Resentfully grabbing your hairbrush, you turned toward your husband in mild frustration as you began to brush your hair.
“Alfred, it’s 9:30 in the morning. Can’t you wait until noon to start asking me for things?”
“Not when it’s this important!”
“What could be more important than relaxing during the morning hours?” Your blonde husband shot you a dumb look, as if the answer was downright obvious.
“Food.” Honestly, regardless of your knowledge of his love of food, you were a bit taken aback by his response.
“___, we’ve been married for a while now,” Alfred stated condescendingly as he clasped his hands
A picture of us. || England x Reader.A picture of us. || England x Reader.1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
【 Take a picture! It lasts longer. 】
What do you like about photography?
Those were the question that people would ask [Name] quite often.
But she would shrug, and would always tell them the same answer: “It's just my hobby.”
But to tell the truth - [Name] actually didn't know how she became so intrigued about photography. Never in her entire life she would have guessed, that photography was something she enjoyed the most - something that lead her life a better and happy way.
[Name] walked along the park; admiring the scenery. What she enjoyed about being a photographer was that you can capture the beauty in life. Was that, perhaps, why she liked photography so much?
Or was it because it was a way for [Name] to see the world better through the lens and presenting it to others?
No, it wasn't.
It didn't feel right - it obviously wasn't the correct answer to her question that would probably remain answerless.
Her [e/c] eyes trailed tow
Tea Shop (England x Reader)Tea Shop (England x Reader)9 months ago in Romance More Like This
You took your first step out onto the damp pavement and took a deep breath. Time to make the most of your first day in London.
You moved to London for a change in scenery really. that was just about the only reason you moved. So now, you were going to walk around the neighborhood.
But it wasn’t long before you didn’t know where you ended up.
“Great, now I can’t find my way home.” You muttered to yourself angrily. And just to make sure you were extra happy, It started raining.
You quickly ran for cover by a covered entrance way of a tea shop.
… I could go for some tea right now. You thought as you entered the building and a little “ting” from the bell.
“Just a moment!” You heard a male voice call from the back.
You sat yourself down in a chair set up by the window. peering out to see the rain harshly meet their doom.
You then heard feet rush over to you. “Sorry it took so long, poppet.” You looked over to see a blo
England x Reader - Overburdened You woke up to an empty bed. You sat up, shutting the alarm off before looking around for your emerald-eyed husband. The shower was not on and there was no smell of something burning. Thank goodness.England x Reader - Overburdened2 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Arthur?" You called out, taking a step out of bed. Then you noted the note propped against the alarm clock. In that neat cursive writing of his, he had left you a note. He probably didn't want to wake you up. You picked it up and glanced over it quickly.
Sorry love, got called into work early. Don't worry too much, see you tonight.
You sighed. You should have expected that as it had been happening more and more. You placed it back down, before going to your closet and quickly choosing your outfit for the day. You had no meetings today to do over video
Pirate!EnglandxReader - I Owe You My LifePirate!EnglandxReader - I Owe You My Life10 months ago in Romance More Like This
The shrill call from the top of the first post on the ship echoed in Captain Arthur Kirkland’s ears.
“What is it?” The pirate shouted up through the tossing wind. Bright sunlight glinted off his blonde hair as he glared up the mast with his green orbs.
“I see somebody, Captain! It looks like a body got tossed from another ship in last night storm.”
The Captain strutted to the edge of the ship and looked out over the shimmering blue water in the direction of his crew member’s pointed hand. Suddenly, his eyes locked on the limp body of a girl holding onto a piece of driftwood.
“Fold the sails,” the British man said while running up to the wheel of the huge ship, “And gather the rope ladder! I want that girl on ship!”
‘She might be valuable, or of some use to me.’ He thought to himself as the ocean currents carried the ship closer to the figure.
Once close enough, one of the crew members lea
America x Catholic Reader - Don't Screw It UpAmerica x Catholic Reader - Don't Screw It Up10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
America x Catholic Reader – Don’t Screw It Up
Dressed in a long white gown, you stood next to your soon-to-be-husband. A large smile spread across your lips as you turned towards the priest to begin the extremely long part of the ceremony. But before the priest was even able to utter a word, your father beat him to it.
“Alfred Jones,” he began, voice booming and echoing around the tall church walls, successfully grabbing everyone’s attention. The churchgoers quieted down and waited to hear what he had to say. Looking over your shoulder, you cocked an eyebrow at your father wondering why he wasn't sitting down already. “I want to tell you a story.” Oh…apparently that was why. And with that statement, the whole congregation started to laugh. You mentally face-palmed as you shot your dad an incredulous look.
“Dad, of all time
Vampire!England x Reader [[Commission]] - Part 4Vampire!England x Reader [[Commission]] - Part 411 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Beauty and the Englishman
Vampire!England x Reader
Part 4 of 6
Commission for TheComicGal
Hetalia and it's characters © Hidekaz Himaruya
This story © RecklessAlbinoChibi
You © Yourself, or whoever you want
He brought the teacup up to his lips, before tossing the liquid down to the back of his throat. Arthur resided in one of the many armchairs of the house, his legs crossed rather neatly and a porcelain white teacup placed within his hands.
She sat in the armchair opposite him, staring at him with raised eyebrows. Her legs were drawn up onto the chair, her arms lazily lying on the top of her knees, clearly showing that she was incredibly comfortable with the whole situation.
"So, you wanted to tell me something Arthur? We've been sat here for like, ten minutes. I'm bored. When are you going to speak to me?"
He brought his