Last Day. - England x Reader.Today was the last day you'd spent with your English gentleman before he would return to his hometown after a two years business trip.
Here you were, spending the last day watching movies with Arthur, your head on his lap. You smiled, looking up at his green-eyes, blond hair and his perfect features. You saw him glance back down at you as you hurriedly look away back to the television. Arthur's hand began stroking your hair. "What's the matter, love?"
"N-Nothing," you answered. "It's just that... I know I'll miss you when you leave tomorrow." Arthur stopped stroking your hair as the words came out of your mouth.
"I know," he said sighing. "I will come back. Or you can come to England when you're free."
And so, that following morning, you and Arthur were riding the taxi to the local airport.
You were there to see him off as he requested. Arthur had his hand cupping your chin, smiling down at you with his gorgeous green eyes. "I'll miss you, (Name)..."
"I don't want you to go, Arthur..."
Trying not to hate you- EnglandxReader"Do you, _______take this man, Arthur Kirkland as your husband, to love him and to honor him, to nurture, serve and support him, in times of joy and in times of difficulty? Do you promise to remain by his side regardless of what trouble befalls you, and in the presence of temptation to forsake this love, do you promise to remain steadfast and true? Do you promise with all your heart and soul to honor this vow till death do you part?"Trying not to hate you- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
_______ wanted to say "I don't". This was wrong, so wrong! She didn't want this! She didn't love this man, she didn't even like him! She was in love with another man, for Christ's sake! She looked back at said person, Alfred, smiling happily in the crowd. Oh, if he only he knew
No, him knowing wouldn't do any good. It would cause trouble. She had been forcefully engaged by her parents, and now she was getting married, and that was that. So ______ had no choice but to let her feelings remain secret
This didn't mean she accepted Arthur t
Overcoming Fear- EnglandxReaderAmerica sprinted back into the room where he heard a blood curdling scream. It sounded like his friend, _________, who was visiting him today. Sure enough, when he walked into the room, he found __________ curled up in a ball, eyes clenched shut and hands on her ears.Overcoming Fear- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
"__________? What's wrong? "
_________ kept her ears covered, so she couldn't hear him. He reached down and pulled her hands away. When she did, her attention turned to the TV and she screamed, closing her eyes and shaking like a wet dog attempting to dry itself off.
"T-that thing!" She cried, pointing to the TV
America's attention turned to the TV and he looked confused.
"Zorak? I mean sure, he's kind of a douche, but…"
"N-no… the other one…"
"…You mean, Brak?"
_________ shuddered at even the sound of his name before nodding her head. "Y-yeah…"
America burst out into a huge fit of laughter. "A-ha-ha! Dude, are you serious right now? Haven't you seen space ghost?! He's totally harmless!"
"I know that, stupid! But I
Trying not to hate you- England reader part 9__________'s birthday eventually came to pass, and after several… "attempts", she and Arthur finally conceived a child! They were overjoyed to finally be on this magical journey together…Trying not to hate you- England reader part 9 in Romance More Like This
Right. Let's go on this trip with them, shall we?
Like any first time parents, these two searched far and wide for any information about pregnancy that they could. Here's what they found vs. what they experienced.
The first trimester of pregnancy is marked by an invisible — yet amazing — transformation. And it happens quickly. Hormones trigger your body to begin nourishing the baby even before tests and a physical exam can confirm the pregnancy. Knowing what physical and emotional changes to expect during the first trimester can help you face the months ahead with confidence.
Sounds like a heartwarming experience right? Wrong.
Arthur shuddered at the sound of _________ purging her breakfast for about the 3rd time today. How could she have anything left? He wasn't sure, but it
Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader part 6Arthur clutched his chest. She… she was in love with someone else? He ran back to the house, trying to hold back tears of his own.Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader part 6 in Romance More Like This
"Damn it," He cursed. "Just when I thought we could get along, she has to go and do something stupid like this!"
His heart continued to sink. But then something occurred to him…
Why was he so bothered by this? Just because she liked someone else didn't mean they couldn't be friends, right? And since he was with someone now, it wasn't like she could cheat on him. So why did it upset him that she had feelings for another man?
It was then that he realized he had fallen for ___________. God knows why, but he had. He loved that crazy, irritating, rude, wonderful, beautiful, incredible girl.
And she didn't love him.
His heart hurt even more as thought back on the earlier events of today, how she had lead him on. How dare she play with his emotions with that?! He punched a wall in anger.
"Damn her… damn her for making me feel this way…"
Back on her spot on the r
Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader part 8One year later...Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader part 8 in Romance More Like This
"Won't you at least consider it?"
"Damn it Arthur, no means no!"
"Well why the bloody hell not?!"
This was the basic formula for the conversations __________ and Arthur had been having recently. What exactly were they arguing about?
"A baby's a lot of responsibility. It's not like a pet, we have to pay for diapers, food, 18 years of school later on… I just think we should make sure we're taken care of first before we take such a big step forward."
Yep, they were arguing about having a baby. The experience was something Arthur was really looking forward to, but ________ was a little less than eager.
Arthur sighed. "How long do you think that's going to take?"
"I don't know. A few years maybe?"
__________ shrugged. "Sorry."
He frowned. "Alright, cut the crap _________. What's the real reason you don't want to have a baby?"
She turned her head, confused. "What are you talking about? Those all were the real rea
Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader part 2________ woke up first the next day. Gazing at the clock, she saw it was only 7:09, so she shut eyes once more.Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader part 2 in Romance More Like This
They shot open immediately when she felt arms around her waist.
"A-arthur?" She whispered, not really trying to wake him.
Arthur merely grumbled in response and pulled _______ closer to him, his warm breath on her neck. She shuddered at the feeling.
Oh, and the fact that he had morning wood wasn't really helping either.
Why are you conspiring against me, universe? She wondered as she felt her resolve to slip out of his grasp slowly slipping away. Just as she was about to give in, she heard a gasp from behind her and the warmth left her.
"What the hell?!"
His screaming was enough to break her out of her whatever trance she was in.
"T-that's what I should be asking you!"
"I don't know how that happened!"
"Surrrre you don't!"
"I- I don't! I swear!"
"Whatever." She got of bed and made her way to the couch.
"What are you doing?"
"Sleeping on the couch so what
Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader Part 5As rays from the morning sun crept their way through uncovered windows, green eyes slowly fluttered open.Trying not to hate you EnglandxReader Part 5 in Romance More Like This
"Oh… my head…" Arthur grumbled. His head was probably the thing hurting the most, but really his whole body was in pain. Probably because he'd passed out on the floor.
He struggled to get up for a bit, and when he finally did he was rewarded with a spinning room. He tried closing his eyes but this only made it worse, so he simply sat down on the couch and held his head.
"I swear I'm never drinking again…" He said miserably.
"WELL GOOD MORNING, SLEEPYHEAD!!!!" An obnoxious cheery voice yelled, making Arthur feel like someone was putting a jackhammer to his head.
"Ahhh! You git; what's the big idea?!"
________ giggled. "Just getting a little revenge for yesterday."
"Revenge? What are you…" suddenly his face got very red. "Oh God, we didn't… did we?"
"Please, you think I'd let you do anything like that?" She scoffed. Though he did get pretty close…
Despite his condition, ________ prob
Weak spots- EnglandxReaderToday was turning out to very boring for Arthur. Even with his usually entertaining girlfriend ___________ over, this day was turning out to be boring.Weak spots- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Of course, perhaps if said girlfriend was paying more attention to him rather than… whatever the hell she was looking at on her laptop, that might help things a little bit.
"Remind me why I invited you over again?" He asked, annoyed.
"You tell me." Was your oh-so-concerned reply.
An anime vein popped on Arthur's head and he growled. "Gee, I don't know. Maybe I just wanted to spend time with my girlfriend. You know, without her laptop?"
You groaned and rolled your eyes, which didn't leave the computer screen. "Look, I promise I'll give you my full attention in just a few minutes, okay? I just wanna finish reading this comic."
"You're ignoring me to read a webcomic?"
"Hey, you've ignored me to read books. In fact, why don't you go read one now?"
Arthur was not having this, not in his own home. You were going to give him your full at
Christmas EnglandxReaderYou shivered, waiting out in the cold for the person on the other side to answer.Christmas EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
"Arthur! Let me in~" you whined. You heard a groan and footsteps approaching the door.
"Hello, _______________. What brings you here?" He asked, sounding slightly annoyed.
"It's Christmas eve, silly! I promised to spend it with you remember?"
He blushed. Was that really today?! "And I thought I told you don't bother." He said, not trying to be rude but doing so anyway. "I told you I don't do much for this holiday…"
You looked around his house. Boy, he wasn't kidding! You saw no sign of any kind of Christmas decorations. It was as if the holiday was non-existent in his house.
"You should be grateful I came!" You scolded. "Your house is so gloomy! Where are your decorations?"
Apparently, the words "I don't do much for this holiday" weren't registering in your head. "I haven't put them up, obviously."
"Because I'm just not in the Christmas spirit. I haven't been since…" He paused, an extremel
On the rise- Onesided EnglandxReader Any dolt with half a brainOn the rise- Onesided EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Can see that humankind has gone insane
To the point where I don't know if I'll upset the status quo
If I throw poison in the water main.
Arthur looked on the scene with utter disgust. __________, his precious name, in the arms of that… that… albino womanizer! What did he have that Arthur didn't? It just seemed so unfair that a beautiful soul like hers would be enamored with such a self-centered, self-fulfilling jerk.
Listen close to everybody's heart
And hear that breaking sound
Hopes and dreams are shattering apart
And crashing to the ground
He was aware his behavior was borderline stalking at this point, but he didn't care. He had to watch their date. As much as it broke his heart, if something happened to _________ and he wasn't there to protect her it'd break his heart more. So he watched, following their every movement, in confusion and disbelief.
I cannot believe my eyes
How the world's filled with filth and lies
but it's plain to
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. 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
Royal Ball. - King!England x Reader.You were a servant. A lowly viewed ant who no one cared about.Royal Ball. - King!England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
He was a king. A high and mighty ruler who had everything he wanted at his fingertip.
Never would they collide. All you know was that you could never get close to him.
Today was the day of the seasonal festival and the whole castle was busy, thrown in preparation.
"Did you hear? King Arthur of Great Britain will be coming tonight as well!" You heard one of the maid say.
"Really?" The other replied and sighed. "But we servants will never get a chance to dance with him. He's a king; who are we kidding..." They only walked away, carrying the decorations elsewhere to post.
It was a masquerade ball, they said.
It was going to be fun, they said.
Everyone was going to have a chance, they said.
But unfortunately, not for you.
You wanted a change. To be away from the servant life and thrown inside the royalty of a princess, or even a foreign queen. It didn't ma
Waiting. - America x Reader.You were officially out of gas after hurricane - no, post-tropical Sandy.Waiting. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
So therefore, on this cold November night - you stand on the long line of people for gas.
And so far, it's been three long hours. You were close to snapping and just head home.
Your hands now tucked in the pockets of your warm jacket, headphones in your ears and feet shoving the fuel tank as the line slowly went.
You felt a familiar tone ring in your pocket as your teeth chattered again, hand fishing for your phone.
Alfred's name popped up on the caller ID as you hit answer, shivering. "H-Hey, Al."
"What's the matter?" His voice of concern knocked you on your face. "Something that I can help you with?"
"Actually if you had gas, then yes."
"You know no one in the city has gas, (Name)!"
"That's why I'm at the gas station waiting for the delivery." You saw the line move ever so slightly as you follow the flow.
"Which one are you at?" You heard the American sigh through the other line as you gave him the addre
I'll Rent You for a Night. - England x Reader."So he basically wants you to have a girlfriend," the American spoke, sitting in front of his closest - a Brit with thousands of troubled running across his faded mind. "before giving you that ton of money."I'll Rent You for a Night. - England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The British man didn't speak a sound, but the American knew exactly the situation and the solution. "Well, I do have an idea on what you can do." Green eyes trailed up in interest. "Rent a girl."
"Rent?" The blue eyed boy nodded. "Are you kidding you bloody git!?" The Englishman grabbed his collar.
"Get off me, dude! So not cool!"
Arthur, the Englishman released his collar tie. "I'm serious, dude. Just rent a girl and rehearsal a script. It's not that hard. Then once you get the money, you pay her and that's that."
Arthur rethought. It wasn't a bad idea. Not bad at all. "Where do you find these t-things, wanker?"
"Anywhere. But first! You have to interview them, and do background checks. You won't want some serial killer in your house, right?"
"Alfred, I cannot believe yo
Lies. - England x Reader.Baby, you're all that I wantLies. - England x Reader. in General Fiction More Like This
When you're lying here in my arms
I'm finding it hard to believe
We're in heaven...
You held Arthur's hand tightly, opening your (e/c) eyes.
Flowers blossoming, fruits fully grown on trees, birds chirping as they flew and the sun dancing with the blue clear sky in unison. It was marvelous. You looked to Arthur as his beautiful green eyes open to look into yours, making direct eye contact. You shot him a smile as he returned one of his own. "We're in Heaven, Arthur. Where we'll live happily ever after for real." You couldn't hold back a tear as you realize you weren't on Earth anymore. This was really happening. You were really dead.
We're in heaven...
"Heaven cannot separate us, love. We will live happily ever after." Arthur pulled you into his embrace as you clutched onto his jacket, sobbing silently into his chest. Memories began playing countless.
Oh, thinking about all our younger years
There was only you and me
We were yo
England x Reader. - Oh, Juliet."Oh, fair maiden. Please take my hand in marriage. I know thou is tied with an engagement, but nothing can stop our love. We will run away together, and spend the rest of our lives out in the wilds."England x Reader. - Oh, Juliet. in Romance More Like This
"I cannot do such deed. Though I wish to surely spend the rest of my life with you... I can-"
"Yes you can, my lady." His hand an outreach, Juliet climbed for the impossible.
The Englishman walked in with a cup in hand. "What are you reading this late at night?"
"The Almost Abridged Version of Romeo and Juliet."
You nodded. "His Romeo and Juliet could be called as one of the most famous work of all times." Your eyes adverted to the book again.
"Juliet! Why are you doing this!?"
Juliet didn't speak for she was dead, corpse as cold as stone. Romeo took the poison, drinking it - kissing Juliet one last time, as if it was their parting kiss.
A while later, Juliet awake to find Romeo dead.
"I do not wish to live if it's a world without you, Romeo." Juliet pi
Nantucket. - America x Reader.Meeting Alfred F. Jones for the first time was quite the thing.Nantucket. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
His interesting personality; jaunty, obnoxious and definitely loud was a great factor.
With his cowlick - Nantucket and glasses - Texas; it was already like America packed in one.
And for some odd reason, his friends did call him America. Why? You didn't know.
Alfred came rushing into your room one morning after a short sleepover, as he was begging you to watch horror movies with him - but it all ended badly, with Alfred literally on you, about to wet his pants from his level of fright.
"(Name)!" You heard him yell over the top of his lungs.
"What is it, Al?" You sat up in your bed, pushing your pillow against your bed.
"Want to watch another movie?"
"Not a horror one. I don't need you pouncing on me." Alfred let out a sheepish laugh, rubbing the back of his head.
"Romance then! I know you girls love those things!" You were about to deny as Alfred pulled you out onto the sofa.
The movie started t
Encased. - Prince!England x Reader."(Name)? Can you get the copies from the machine?" You nodded to your coworker, standing up - approaching the printer.Encased. - Prince!England x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"(Name)," your coworker called out. "Your heel cracked..."
"About time, I guess. I don't have a pair of flats here..."
"Why don't you go home and relax? I'll handle the rest from here with the team."
You shook your head. "That would be extremely rude of me. I shouldn't."
"I insist." You took on her offer. "It's 8pm, and it's dark. Do you need a car?"
"No, I'm fine. I live fairly close." She nodded before waving goodbye.
With that, you walked down to the lobby, exiting the building. Limping on one foot, anyone could see something was wrong - yet, no one approached to help out.
"Ma'am?" You turn at the sound of a man. "Do you need some help? I can see you limping."
"My heels, that's it. I'm fine, really. Thank you for asking."
"I do have a pair of shoes on me," the blonde reached into his bag, pulling out a gorgeous pair of flats encased in diamonds all around it. It was
He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader."This is the hero! Alfred F. Jones!" You could hear your laughter in the background of his voicemail recording, taped years ago. "Leave me a message because I'm too busy saving people right now. Swishpow!"He Can't Always Be Your Hero. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
His eerie tone frightened you, causing you to shiver and shift in your position on the sofa. You inspect the house one last time before letting go of the memories that once stored clear as pure water.
You decided to leave a message for him, hoping he would hear.
"Alfred, I am moving next week. Your motorcycle is still in my house. You always loved her, treated her like your wife and never did you ever leave it with anyone. When we broke up, you left it with me. I thought that you would come back and take it because it meant so much to you. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. I tried to recuperate the relationship with you, but you were nowhere to be found. Just come before Monday to take it back. The landlord is coming to take the keys on Friday. Everything that I d
Want You Back. - Germany x Reader.Today was the day.Want You Back. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The day that you'd be parting from your daughter and ex-husband.
He said he found a new love, and had apparently lost interest for you. You couldn't deny you still loved him, but since he was going to dump you - you had no choice.
But worst of all is the fact that you'll be leaving your daughter behind. You didn't have a stable income as your ex-husband did. He worked as an attorney and it was hard to compete.
You felt a tug at your sleeve as you looked down to face your child's blank eyes.
"Amelie, you'll be staying here with daddy now - okay?" You bended down to pat her head, smiling at her. Amelie only returned the smile before giving you a small peck on the cheek and running back off to the living room, probably to her box of toys.
You had to wait until he came home with that chick before you could leave.
You heard faint giggles as the door clicked open.
He was drunk as always.
"I'll leaving n
Tracing letters (EnglandXReader)You sighed as you ruffled your hair. “You know Arthur, this could still take a while.” You said, leaning back so your head was upside down. He shrugged, taking another sip of tea and flicking to the next page of his book.Tracing letters (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
Turning back to your laptop, you continued typing for a bit longer. But due to the position you were in, you groaned and rolled your shoulders to try to loosen your tense muscles. Arthur glanced up as you rubbed down your back to the best of your possibility and smiled, an idea brewing.
“Come over here, I’ll do that.” He told you, cocking his head at you. “That’d be great Iggy.” You replied, grinning when he frowned at his nickname. “How many times....” he muttered as you sat down sideways on the chair next to him so he could get to your back.
First you took off your woolly jumper though, knowing it’d be more effective that way. His hands rubbed your shoulders and you closed your eyes relaxing instantly
Detecting lies (EnglandXReader)A lie detector. A bloody lie detector. That’s what he bought me here for?! Arthur slammed his hands on the table. “Alfred, enough of this! This is ridiculous!” It was bad enough that the American’d dragged him to one of his infamous parties, but this was just plain stupid.Detecting lies (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
“C’mon dude, it’ll be totally fun!” He shouted, pulling Arthur back into the throng of people. “’Kay guys! Now’s the time we’ve all been waiting for! Time to hook Iggy up to the lie detector!” Arthur growled as the crowd cheered.
You frowned, as you were one of the few that actually got along with the Brit. “But he clearly doesn’t want to!” You called, feeling a large number of eyes trained on you. Arthur smiled gently, he liked you most out of all the people here.
You were nice to him for one, but also considerate, kind and funny. In short he adored being around you. Alfred brushed off your comment. “He’s got
Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader)Huffing slightly, you arrived at the university your boyfriend attended, an important book of his clutched to your chest. You’d texted him the moment you’d spotted he’d left the manual for his English literary course behind, so he knew you were coming with it for him.Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
One of your hands wiping away the sweat from your forehead, you straightened up and cracked your back. As your morning lecture had been cancelled, you were still in your pyjamas when Arthur started freaking out about needing his book.
So being the kind and compassionate girlfriend you were, you’d thrown on the closest clothes to hand, slipping some easy shoes on and ran towards his university like a bat out of hell.
“Ar-Arthur....” you muttered as you awkwardly made your way on campus. He went to a different university to you, so the whole place was alien to you. Turning your head this was and that, your lip started trembling as you became more desperate.
The strange looks from the othe
Me or tea? (EnglandxReader)You watched happily as Arthur paced up and down, his eyebrows twitching in irritation. It was a rare state that you’d found him in, especially as neither Francis nor Alfred were around.Me or tea? (EnglandxReader) in Romance More Like This
“What’s eating you?” You murmured, gazing as he made a sharp turn before he hit the opposite wall.
Arthur shivered, chewing his lip as his hands clutched at each other. “Just something unimportant love.”
Rolling your eyes, you pushed your cheek into the palm of your hand. “If it was something so unimportant you wouldn’t be pacing, would you now?”
He paused for a moment, a disgruntled look on his face as he realised you were right. Then he sat himself next to you, the sofa’s cushions shifting under his weight. You nudged closer to him and snuggled into his neck, your arms around him.
“Now what’s wrong eh?” You muttered, nuzzling into his jaw. “You can tell me you know.” The blond tensed, one of his legs now jiggling
As sweet as tea (EnglandXReader)You glanced at him out of the corner of your eye, your attention snapping back to the blackboard the moment he looked at you. His green eyes scanned your back, lingering on your shiny (h/c) hair and a part of your neck that was showing.As sweet as tea (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
He pretended to yawn and look skyward stretching when you shot him a look. This continual stare-game went on during the lesson and you sighed in relief when you heard the bell ring.
After gathering your stuff you walked into the corridor, but you froze when you reached the double-doors that led outside. The sky was grey and the beginning of rain was creeping out of the clouds. Maybe if you ran for it you could make it to your house, it wasn't that far away after all.
Okay so you couldn't make it, you concluded, sheltering under a large tree. Sighing, you settled down. It didn't look like the rain was going to let up anytime soon. You stared at the sky, the non-stop peltering of the rain filling your mind.
You weren't getting very wet, most of you was co
Shining Legacy (EnglandXReader)A request for ZumbaWolf, don't worry it's coming >.<Shining Legacy (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
Please tell me what you think and enjoy!
Your breath scraped painfully through your throat. Your back was resting against a cool, slimy rock, and you were trying to steady your ragged breaths. You could hear them.
"Looks like the bastard was lying after all." You froze, listening. They were so close. A stern voice cut through the drip drip of water falling from the damp ceiling.
You sank lower behind your shelter. You ran your fingers through your dirty, matted hair, twisting some gunk out of the tips.
Pirates. They had come to your village with an offer; they would do anything in exchange for information regarding a legendary treasure hoard that was supposedly located nearby. They weren't amused when the elder told them that there was no such thing. The entire village had then had to suffer their retribution, as they pillaged every shop and burned homes to the ground.
You'd received a few cuts and bruises while escaping, but
Back to the past (Pirate EnglandXReader)“So that’s the situation.” You groaned, rubbing the heels of your hands into your eyes. Arthur just had to try out that new spell of his didn’t he? He should have learned by now surely that they always failed!Back to the past (Pirate EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
He’d gone and done it now though, the twerp had somehow managed to reverse time on his body and as such was back in his younger days. Unfortunately, his mind had gone as well, which meant he was stuck as a pirate captain in these modern times.
Alfred had called you, asking if he could drop the pirate off with you as he knew you had a way of dealing with Arthur. Sighing you dragged a hand through his hair. “Whatever, can you even get him over here without him slicing you up?”
Alfred gulped. “I hope so. See you soon.” With that he hung up and you threw a gaze around the room. It wasn’t that untidy, but you started straightening the place up anyway. Who knows how he would react.
“Unhand me you dog!” Arthur squir
I want to go home (Soldier!EnglandXReader)Tears ran down Arthur’s filthy cheeks and he trembled as he adjusted the strip of leather in his mouth. Placing his hand over the barrel of his rifle, he gulped once. He’d made his resolve. If he would maim himself in such a way that would render him unsuitable for battle, he’d be sent back home. Just the thought about home made his heart ache painfully.I want to go home (Soldier!EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
You were waiting for him at home and if he could just pull through at this moment then you could be in his arms forever. Squeezing his eyes shut, he gasped when a grenade went off near his side of the trench. Even if he’d burrowed himself partly into the muddy side of the gash in the landscape, filth splattered all over his already disgusting uniform, camouflaging him even more than the colour of the clothes had originally wanted to.
The reverberation had surprised him, he’d dropped the gun to the floor and he cursed in his frustration as he watched the weapon sink closer to the waterlogged bottom. His wit
Never seen that smile before(Actor DenmarkXReader)You bit your lip, wanting the line of fangasming girls to shorten already. You could hardly believe your luck being able to come to one of Mathias Kohler’s signings! The Mathias Kohler!Never seen that smile before(Actor DenmarkXReader) in Romance More Like This
You knew he’d just smile and make some small talk with you as he was expected to, but you couldn’t help but hope, wish that he’d notice you beyond the fact that you were his fan.
Most of these girls were only standing in line because they adored his looks and while you couldn’t deny you felt a certain attraction to the handsome Dane, you simply loved his acting skills.
You’d probably watched everything he’d been in, even the small, pretty much unknown shows when he was still young. Smiling you thought of the progress he’d made between his fist show and the one he’d promoted a few weeks ago.
He certainly has improved..... you hopped from one foot to the other, wanting to meet him more and more each second.
Mathias stretched his arms behind his back, g
Never seen that smile pt.2 (Actor DenmarkXReader)“Get it right already!” You grumbled, hitting Mathias over the head with the script. He winced though you hadn’t hit him that hard, or at least you didn’t think you had. “I’ve almost got it!” He complained, rubbing the spot you’d hit.Never seen that smile pt.2 (Actor DenmarkXReader) in Romance More Like This
You rolled your eyes, that’s what he’d been saying for two hours now. Settling back on the sofa he laid down, resting his head on your stomach. Absentmindedly you stroked through his unruly hair, sighing as you looked over the script again.
“What kind of an actor are you anyway? If you can’t memorise your lines...” He grinned at you. “I’m learning them a hell of a lot faster than when I used to learn them by myself you know.”
You gaped at him. It must’ve taken him days to get his lines right then! “It takes me awhile to learn them, but once they’re in my head they stick. You act way better if you know what you have to say but not word for word
Catch Me- England/ReaderArthur watched ______ with a glitter of mirth in his eyes, carding his fingers through his tousuled blonde hair. His lover stood several paces away from him, feet firmly planted in the snow. "You need not be afraid," He laughed, extending a hand towards her "It's perfectly safe."Catch Me- England/Reader in Romance More Like This
"You're certain?" The Englishman nodded.
He had initially hoped to waste the day beisde the fire, perhaps reading or watching old Christmas films, but a sudden inclination towards a more...romantic pursuit had overtook him. He'd drove himself and his lover through the snow and the vast country estate that he lived on, and now they were standing at the edge of a frozen lake; the blonde already wore skates that had lasted him an extremely long time, and another pair were at ______'s feet. She stood still, teeth chattering from the cold and a becoming pink blush rising to her cheeks. The young woman had been somewhat delighted and horrified simultaneously at the suprise Arthur had arranged, not so much bec
Life is Perfect- Ill!Reader X England_______ shifted her body, cuddling closer to her beloved's chest. Her eyes fluttered closed as she savoured the reassuring warmth of Arthur's body, the scent of rain clinging to his porcelain skin as his slender arms twined tighter around her. Not a sound could be heard save for the ticking of the clock, and perhaps the crackling of the Englishman's radio as the sounds of a sweet love-song emanated from the speakers. _______ let herself dream, pensive and thoughtful as the idle wanderings of her subconscious became slightly more intense. It had been a long day for certain, being ill wasn't much of a consolation either, and it was a welcome thing to dream and slumber.Life is Perfect- Ill!Reader X England in Romance More Like This
Arthur glanced down through half-lidded emerald eyes, observing his sleeping lover. A tender ink-stained hand caressed her face for a moment, ghosting over her warm skin as the Englishman felt her temperature. A fond smile appeared for a moment, soon turning worried when he realised that things weren't improving. Bundling
Missed You Madly- England/ReaderArthur let a small sigh expell from between his bitten lips, sinking further into the yeilding confines of the sofa. Between ink-stained fingers he cradled an ancient book, one from a time he couldn't recall (though he doubted he'd actually want to, in retrospect). He let his pale hands ghost over the yellowed pages and faded words, drinking them in with his darkened eyes and savouring the warm evening light flooding through the window. It was fragrant and sultry, the windows thrown wide open and allowing the perfumed aroma of roses to filter through into the cozy sitting-room. The entire expanse seemed to glow gold and shades of amber, radient light spilling across the scratched leather sofa and surfaces like molten gold. The sky was littered with a few wisps of clouds, the rest like a water-colour painting in it's entirety as yellow faded to dusky pink and then to saffron orange. One graceful, languid hand swept away a shaggy fringe, Arthur's eyes flitting shut for a moment in thoughMissed You Madly- England/Reader in Romance More Like This
Forever and Always- EnglandxReaderAlthough Arthur had endured his fair share of war and conflict, some scars were acquired from battles he'd never fought; mental rather than physical, unseen yet still there, lingering in the back of his mind like ominous storm-clouds because he couldn't stand to face them. They weren't caused by trauma, not from the psychological torture that came hand-in-hand with events of his past, they were simply things he couldn't come to terms with. They were all the things he wished to forget, paranoia and nightmares that haunted him every time he closed his eyes, the guilt and regret and even hints of the ruthlessness that had consumed his mind as an arrogant pirate captain- It was difficult enough watching everyone he'd ever cherished die or abandon him, but his own mind destroyed him more than normal wounds ever could; it had started to accumulate after his beloved Elizabeth had died, after Alfred left, after the horrors of the world wars that had tested him more than he could ever knForever and Always- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Lazy Monday Mornings- Daddy!EnglandxMummy!ReaderArthur strolled into his living room, each exuding breath slow and thoughtful. Crystalline droplets of water spiralled from his wet, shaggy mane of hair and the scent of roses emanated from his pale skin. He intended to relax for the majority of the day, smiling indulgently and settling himself on the sofa once prying a book from the vast stack on his shelves. He'd arisen slightly later than normal, showered, and as far as he was concerned he didn't particularly want to do anything else. He let his fingers ghost over the rough grey material of his jumper, realising he was practically drowning in the wool. He chuckled lightly as he realised how terrible he must have looked, clothes over-sized, hair wet and feet bare; but it was a welcome change to relax.Lazy Monday Mornings- Daddy!EnglandxMummy!Reader in Romance More Like This
Leafing through the yellowed pages of his book, sleeves of his jumper brushing his calloused fingers, Arthur also let his mind wander. While he was reclining on his sofa, without a care in the world, his darling wife would no dou
Checkmate~ Cardverse!EnglandxReader~ Chapter 1The Queen of Spades, clad in rippling chiffon and rustling silk, sunk gratefully into the submerging confines of his gargantuan bed. The lace-trimmed fabric bunched beneath his slender form, angular hips and majestic golden head; the acidic eyes closed and the lashes tickling the alabaster skin. It was a fragrant night, and the aroma of roses and freshly cut grass lingered in the air. The Queen had a reputation for having a sharp mind, and an even more dangerous tounge; but he longed for nothing more than peace and solitude to read and write and be himself. Arthur Kirkland had indeed built up walls around himself, never let anyone in public see through to his nostalgic, sentimental interior tainted by years of heart-ache. No, to everyone else he was simply cool and aloof- Nobody could touch him through his metaphorical suit of armour, nobody could penetrate the heavily embellished fabric woven from nothing but lies and false stories. Arthur didn't even let his King see his vulnerabilitCheckmate~ Cardverse!EnglandxReader~ Chapter 1 in Romance More Like This
Turkish Delight- England/ReaderArthur watched the cup of tea on the table before him, the archaic, chipped little cup exuding fragranced steam. Golden sunlight spilled into his living-room, highlighting both the constellation of freckles about the emerald eyes and the bags beneath them. Inky, abyssal night had given way to a mild winter morning- But the ghosts were still there. He had instantly tried to salvage the pride he had left, but following the confrontation with his lover he didn't believe there was much left to prevent her sympathy. She had called it the inevitability of time, he'd called it the consequence of greatness. That power had once been his drug, his addiction- It had slowly deteriorated into madness, but the lust and the greed and the discontent was still there in the back of his mind. Before, before being reduced to this...shell the only thing sharper than his tounge had been his sword-Turkish Delight- England/Reader in Romance More Like This
Now look at him.
As ______ shifted into the room and sat beside him, Arthur regarded her out of the corn
Everything I Ask For- Pregnant!ReaderxEngland"Are you ok?" I glance upwards into the startlingly vivid eyes, jolted out of my thoughts.Everything I Ask For- Pregnant!ReaderxEngland in Romance More Like This
"Oh...yes, I'm fine." I give a smile, a tender hand ghosting over my cheek as Arthur brushes past to prepare some tea with fondness in his eyes. We've spent the entire day indoors, entwined in each-other's arms and savouring the peace and quiet. It's warm and homely in his quaint little abode, and we both adore the feeling of being curled up beneath mountains of blankets with warm mugs of tea. It's now a habit of ours, I suppose; more often that not we're spending our Saturdays in this tranquil state, oblivious to everything but each-other. Or rather the two of us and one other. Arthur had been delighted, ecstatic beyond relief at the news, and no matter how much I protest he insists on me being comfortable. He's even had the endurance to cope with all the general symptoms of being pregnant, reassuring and kind when my moods occasionally turn sour and understanding when I break down into t
A Chance Encounter- Privateer!England/ReaderArthur didn't really consider himself one of emotional ambiguity, favouring solidarity and holding no trust in anyone. He found it hard to love, looked on at some of his friends (no matter how close they were) with delicate disdain. Pain had made him who he was, and he didn't intend to get hurt anymore; he'd been far too gullible in his youth, lost amongst a forest and dreaming of a happily-ever-after beneath the ancient sentinels that were the trees.A Chance Encounter- Privateer!England/Reader in Romance More Like This
Now he was a master of the oceans, proud and strong and ruthless- Loyalty was of great importance to him, and as the world moved on faster than ever he was at the front of it; he was leading men towards the future, a new world of innovation and hope...Arthur thought he was happy, but from time to time he doubted it. He was respected, but although he appeared to despise the prospects of love when amongst his peers, he found himself longing for company. The weight of the world was heavy, and no matter how much the wars and conflicts
My Empire of Dust- England/ReaderHe's having the nightmare again.My Empire of Dust- England/Reader in Romance More Like This
He can feel leather clinging to his clammy skin, the bitter cold seeping into his limbs and the streams of cardinal red creeping like some scarlet monster towards him. It's dark and the ship is rocking, the protesting floorboards beneath his feet groaning and creaking as he steps backwards. There is no mercy in the hard emerald gaze, the figure slumped before him clinging with ice-cold hands to his polished boots- There's a blind submission in the face, an exhilariting fear and adrenaline coursing through Arthur's veins. He's done it before, but this time the it is so much sweeter. Salt and blood and leather; rigor mortis and the strench of victory. The captain can feel a smirk creeping across his face and quirking at the corners of his dry mouth, but he's barely registering anything at all save for the drumming in his head. He knows not if it is his heart or the blood rushing through his ears, but it reminds him of a funeral march- Something thr
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Clap your hands, everybody!
And everybody just clap your hands!
Clap your hands, everybody!
And everybody just clap your hands!
Oh, its on again! Feliciano cheers, turning the car radio up.
You laugh. Yeah, again, you say as Arthurs voice starts to sing from the radio.
Hey, hey, Daddy, could I have some rum?
Hey, hey, Mummy, Hey, Hey, Mummy
It doesnt matter what I do, I never forget,
Since when are you so excited about their music? you ask as Alfreds voice chimes in loudly with Arthurs.
The taste of Apple Pie we had long ago in my head!
Draw a circle, thats the earth!
Draw a circle, thats the earth!
Draw a circle, thats the earth!
I am America!
Arent you excited, ________?! Were friends with them! No, wait, youre Arthurs girlfriend! Thats even more exciting! Feliciano gabbles quickly and then starts to sing along.
Draw a circle, th
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See, Mrs. Kirkland? Thats your baby right there, the doctor says, running his finger around the little shape in the middle of the screen as he holds the scanner on your belly. You cant help the tears pouring down your cheeks in absolute delight at the thought.
You and Arthur had been trying for about two years to get pregnant, but it just wasnt happening, and yet here you are, looking at the screen and actually seeing the tiny baby growing inside of you.
But weve been trying for so long and nothing happened, you say, staring at the screen as though if you looked away for a second it would disappear.
Things like this happen, Mrs. Kirkland. Ive had cases where couple has been told that they can never have children, and yet theyre back here a few months later looking at their baby on that screen.
And everything looks ok, yeah? I mean, its normal and stuff, right? you ask.
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Its quite cold out there, ________. Are you sure you want to-
You cut him off, Yes, Arthur! Cmon, itll be fun.
You had put your gloves on but Arthur insisted you wore a scarf as he wrapped it around your neck, and a hat too, pulling it onto your head.
You had been snowed in at Arthurs house, the snow being way too thick to drive in and he refused to let you walk home, so therefore the only choice was to stay here with the man you have a huge crush on. Maybe even love.
If you get cold, please tell me, he says, pulling his coat on. You take hold of his scarf and wind it around his neck like he did to you, grinning.
Ok, I promise. Now, come on.
He opens the door and the two of you step outside and into the deep snow in his back garden. It swirls through the air and starts to land on you. You turn to look at Arthur and giggle when you saw the amount of snow his hair has already collected.
I think youl
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You frown as you dont get an answer from Englands phone for the third time today. You wanted something to do and were going to see if he wanted to come over. As far as youre aware, neither he nor you had anything important to be doing and if there was something important you should be doing like attending a meeting, youre sure Germany would have yelled at you down the phone by now.
It had started to rain this morning and the rumble of thunder and flashes of lightning had begun to accompany it a little later, which had put you off going outside, but seeing England would be nice if you could just get a damn answer from him!
You shrug and pick up your car keys along with the spare key to his place that hed given you, just in case. He always answers the phone, so you find his lack of communication with you a little strange and worrying.
As you drive over to his place, you try his phone again, but, again, not getting an answer. The rain hammers against t
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BEEP BEEP BEEP
Entering your house after coming home from work, you hear the sound of the fire alarm. You sigh and walk through to the kitchen again, snatching up the towel you keep by the doorway, which you use on a regular basis now, but not for drying spills. No need to panic that the fire alarm is going off, because youve seen a familiar car parked outside.
No, this towel is to fan the smoke away from the fire alarm and out of the kitchen window whenever your boyfriend, Arthur, is cooking. Usually, he doesnt burn things, and you never thought his cooking could get worse, but, unfortunately, you have been proven wrong by both him and the horrible cloud of smoke making you cough at this moment in time.
You exchanged keys a while ago, so youre not surprised to find him inside once youd seen the car. He tries to be sweet, attempting to cook for you, but, unfortunately, his cooking isnt a good thing.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
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You walk down the street in the heavy rain, sighing. Not long until youre home really. Well, that is if you consider a half hour walk not long.
Turning the corner, some lightning cracks above you chorused with the loud rumble of thunder. You decide to run for it, trying to get home as soon as possible. Youre already soaked through and home isnt as close as you hope in this weather.
as you turn the next corner, you realise where you are. This is Arthurs street. Cold from so much rain, you run up the steps to Arthur Kirklands front door, hammering on it and ringing the bell twice.
The Brits voice was loud as it echoed through the hallway and to the front door, Alright, alright, Im coming! You dont have to knock so bloody loudly! Pulling the door open, his irritated expression drops when he notices who it is, ________? Youre all wet
How nice of you to notice, Arthur, you say s
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Here you are, love, Arthur says, walking back into the room balancing two teacups on saucers. He hands one to you, Now, are you sure you can drink tea? Because I thought-
Arthur, its fine, stop worrying. As long as I dont have loads, its alright to drink tea, you assure your husband as he kisses you and sits down next to you. You have had to tell him this every time he brings you a cup of tea lately. He offers you one of his scones from a plate he brought through a few minutes ago, which you politely decline. You had learned to live with his cooking but Arthurs scones? The memory of them just made you shudder. Youve never told him, of course.
Alright. I just dont want something going wrong or Arthur Junior to be addicted to bloody caffeine.
You giggle, What do you think Im going to do, put coffee in his bottle?
He laughs with you, Well, not quite. You know what I meant.
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Alfred looks at his reflection in the mirror, frowning. At least, it looks like Alfred. The thing is, Alfred isnt who he seems to be. In fact, the words that next leave his mouth are proof of that.
Oh, bloody hell he mutters, running a hand through his sandy blonde hair.
Yep. Its Arthur. In Alfreds body.
Stupid spell! I thought it would work! Alfred or, rather, Arthur says. The situation seems quite comical, as Alfreds voice also came with his body, so, of course, it sounds like Alfred trying to do a British accent.
A few minutes ago, Arthur was trying to do a spell to curse Alfred after well, details shall not be mentioned about the reason of the curse, only that Alfreds pranks have all become too much for his brother
The only problem was that the spell backfired a little. Okay, a lot. Now, Arthur is staring into the Americans blue eyes instead of his own. Well, maybe he could say they&
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You yawn and sit up in bed, rubbing your eyes as the light gently enters through the break in the curtains. The first thing you notice is that your husband, Arthur, is not in bed with you. That was strange as youre usually the first one awake so that you can go downstairs to make him a cup of tea. Then there are the kids. Alfred is usually making a lot more noise by now and Mattie would probably have come in to see if youre awake so he can come downstairs with you. The six year olds didnt like to stay in bed on weekends, up early to play with their toys or draw which is more like Mattie as he is way quieter than his hyperactive brother.
Suddenly theres a crash from the kitchen, followed by your British husbands voice saying, Bloody hell, Alfred, will you be careful!
It was an accident! comes your sons response.
Look, Ill carry the tray, Arthur said, and then you heard the door open.
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I cant find my shield!
I dont want to be The Hulk, Alfie!
Wheres my bag for my candy?!
Why cant Kumajiro wear a costume too?!
I want two candy bags!
Alfies going to steal my candy!
You sigh heavily as you sit on the couch, running your hands through your hair. This has been your week. The same questions and statements repeated over and over again. Daily. Having two hyper-active six year olds the week before Halloween is a nightmare, and if it isnt for your husband, Arthur, you might go mad from the constant whining.
________, love, do you want some tea? Arthurs voice comes from the kitchen once hes finally put the boys to bed.
Thatd be great, you tell him, yawning widely, having just spent half an hour making Kumajiro, Matthews bear, a black cape and mask after your youngest twin whined too much for your liking. Alfred tried hard to
England x Reader (You Can't!)England was acting rather strange, and by 'strange', I mean even weirder than him talking to his supposed magical friends. It was as though he was suddenly trying to avoid you, which was unusual since you had been dating for six years. Whenever you tried to talk to him, he would ramble on about some excuse to leave or simply just head off at a different direction. Sometimes you could even feel his presence lurking shyly behind walls, as if he wanted but could not for whatever reason talk to you. This behaviour annoyed you; where was his gentlemanly side?England x Reader (You Can't!) in Romance More Like This
So one day as you were sulking around on the couch, you received a call from your British boyfriend.
"Hello, love," you heard his voice on the other side, making you realize how much you missed talking to him. However, it wasn't enough to soothe the anger that was boiling up within you.
"What do you want?" you asked bluntly, absentmindedly twirling a few strands of your (insert colour) hair.
"No need to be so rude, young lady. I
Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths)"____! I vill not allow you to do zat!"Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths) in Romance More Like This
"'Not allow'? Tsk! You're not the boss of me!"
Ludwig frowned at your response, blushing in annoyance when he knew that you were right. You grinned triumphantly at his reaction, picking up a box full of decorations and heading off in a different direction. However, he stepped in front of you, his stern eyes showing that he wasn't going to let you go that easily.
"As a friend, I am telling you zat zis is a dangerous idea," the blonde said with extreme seriousness.
This resulted in you rolling your (insert colour) eyes again, sighing in exasperation, "Ludwig, it's a kissing booth. It's not like I'm going to war."
Ludwig could feel an anger vein pop up on his forehead; you sure loved to push his buttons. He attempted to stare you down and intimidate you with his bigger frame. However, the bored expression you wore was evidence that it wasn't working. He continued to reason with you, "Zere are boys in our school who vould leap at this chance."
Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student)"Oh my gosh. ____! Look there!"Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student) in Romance More Like This
(Insert colour) eyes wandered to the direction your friend, Belle, was pointing to. You stopped dead in your tracks at the scene that held out before you.
There stood your ten-month long boyfriend, Antonio Carriedo, who was also the new foreign exchange student. He wasn't alone, yet not accompanied by his two friends, Gilbert and Francis. Instead, he was trapped in between five giggling girls, begging him for his attention. It wasn't that much of a surprise though; he was new, gorgeous, had a delicious Spanish accent and to top it off, possessed a contagiously cheerful personality.
However a major flaw in that wonderful personality of his was his obliviousness. He didn't even notice how these 'friendly' girls were getting a bit too intimate, which bothered you gravely. One was located at his left, playfully hitting his shoulder and toned back, laughing in a high-pitch tone while drawing her body closer and closer to his. The other on his right was flirti
America x Reader (Still Get My Heart Racing)People constantly questioned your relationship with your boyfriend- but who could blame them? You and Alfred F. Jones were practically polar opposites! You were self-conscious, reserved and studious, while he was loud, energetic and reckless. He was imaginative; you were realistic. Before you got to know each other, you classified him under the category 'obnoxious', and he labelled you as 'boring'.America x Reader (Still Get My Heart Racing) in Romance More Like This
However, one science project you guys were forced to do together made the two of you inseparable. Alfred soon began to realize that you did have a fun side- it only took a matter of time for you to open up. You also found out that despite the overwhelming exterior he put out, he could be soft and serious as well. In a few months, he wasn't the 'hero-wannabe jokester' in your eyes, and you were no longer the 'invisible, forgettable girl in class' to him.
The American asked you out when the both of you were seventeen, and three years down the lane, your relationship was still continuing to gro
Iceland x Reader (Swings)You let out a hot breath by the window, drawing random shapes on the condensation. You sighed, staring out of the glass to see a coat of snow outside. It was the winter season, and despite enjoying the warmth your house provided, something was calling you to go outside; more specifically, the neighbourhood playground.Iceland x Reader (Swings) in Romance More Like This
Boredom was killing you, and the urge to go to the playground today was making you agitated. You decided to give in, grabbing your coat as you called out, “Mum!! I’m going out!”
“Where exactly, sweetie?”
“The playground!” you replied, pulling on your winter boots. She emerged from the kitchen, giving you a questioning look as she commented, “Aren’t you a bit old to go to the playground, (Name)?”
You laughed, already opening the door as you sang, “Age is just a number~”
You smiled as you spotted the playground, burying your hands deeper into the pockets of your (favourite colour) jacket. The air was
Lithuania x Reader (Three Words)Shy, soft and serious. That was the first impression you had when meeting Lithuania for the first time.Lithuania x Reader (Three Words) in Romance More Like This
The day was cold with the icy wind blowing mercilessly at your form, but you tried your best to ignore it as you walked towards Russia's house. You had to visit the intimidating man to discuss some business issues, and you were a bit wary as to what might happen during your first time there. You heard that he was living with a bunch of other nations, including his overprotective sister, Belarus. The thought of having her threaten you with one of her knives made you feel sick to the stomach.
'Better get this over and done with,' you mentally told yourself after you eventually pressed the doorbell, rubbing your hands together to create friction. When the door opened, you weren't hovered over by the Russian with pale blonde hair and purple orbs (as you were expecting); instead, your (insert colour) eyes met warm, emerald ones that made you melt to the ground. The chills abandoned
China x Reader (Airplanes)You casually flipped the pages of the inflight entertainment guide, choosing which movie to watch during your flight to China. Lately for some reason, you've been dying to go to that country. The culture, heritage and food have always intrigued you; but this time it was different. Now, you were suddenly drawn to actually visit the place, prompting you to take leave from work and buy an airplane ticket to China.China x Reader (Airplanes) in Romance More Like This
'Maybe I should just continue learning Chinese...' you thought, fishing out your 'Chinese for Beginners' book from your bag. As you attempted to softly pronounce the words, the baby in the row in front of your seat began wailing uncontrollably, its cries getting louder with no signs of stopping.
'Dang it! We haven't even taken off yet, and it's already making noise!' you mentally complained. You liked travelling, just not the airplane journeys. When going on vacation alone, you tended to have an infamous streak of bad luck on airplanes. Most of children on the same flight whined
Norway x Reader (Secret Santa)Blank baby blue eyes lingered on you, watching you with great interest. Feeling the intense pressure that person was giving you, you tentatively raised your head and glanced at his direction, swiftly turning away with flaming cheeks the second your (insert colour) eyes met his.Norway x Reader (Secret Santa) in Romance More Like This
Norway chuckled softly, resting his head on his hand as he continued to glue his blue orbs on you.
It was obvious to everyone that you had a serious attraction towards the reclusive nation, so clear that Norway himself knew. Whenever you were around him, you were forever blushing and stuttering about. Even after talking to him, you always had a triumphant grin plastered on your face, as if saying to yourself, 'Good job ___! You didn't humiliate yourself in front of him!'
Who could blame you though? His magical aura was both mystical and fascinating, and although he may appear serious and quiet, he had an odd playful side to him, making the Nordic country more intriguing and unique to you. The fact that he would
Japan x Reader (Affection)You clenched your fists at the hem of your shirt, biting your lip as you resisted the urge. 'The urge to what?' some might ask. Well, the itch to wrap your arms around Japan's body and squeeze him until he turned blue from his lungs being crushed.Japan x Reader (Affection) in Romance More Like This
Everything about him was adorable; his blank coal eyes, his cute bowl-like haircut, his rather small statue, his over-the-top politeness, his calm and shy personality, the frantic way he reacted to 'inappropriate' things, and the list goes on. Sadly, hugging was one of the things Japan deemed as 'inappropriate', and to make matters worse for you, you were an affectionate person. There was no denying that you had a crush on the Japanese man, and so in order to try winning his feelings, you tried to give him his personal space, and it was HARD.
You were currently visiting Japan under your boss' orders to strengthen the bond between Japan and (your country). Since the conservative nation has grown rather fond of you, he kindly offered to
Romano x Reader (My neighbour, Lovino)It was late into the night; the only current light source for the neighbourhood was the street-lamps that loomed above you. The cool air brushed against your skin, making you shiver and cling onto your knees even tighter. Your blank (insert colour) eyes continued to stare into space. You felt humiliated, pathetic and desolate. There you were, dressed in a mere pair of shorts and a childish t-shirt, sitting by yourself at the dirty road curb a few kilometres away from home while self-loathing.Romano x Reader (My neighbour, Lovino) in Romance More Like This
What happened? Well, it all started a few months ago when your parents would get into constant fights. It began with small bickering, then insulting, afterwards gradually building up into vicious arguments. Naturally, they hated being mad at each other, therefore they had to channel their resentment towards somebody else. Lucky for you- you were the only child. It also didn't help that you were becoming more passionate in art, which was something they did not approve of.
They scoffed at how
HetaliaxReader- Airport- England"_____!" yelled a familiar, British voice, "_____, over here!"HetaliaxReader- Airport- England in Short Stories More Like This
You turned to find Arthur running up to you, a brown paper bag in hand.
"Arthur!" you grinned, holding your arms out for a hug. He squeezed you tight, letting you bury your face in his shoulder and snuggle close to him, "I missed you…" you whispered as you tilt your head up to look into his brilliant green eyes.
He chuckled, kissing the top of your head, "I missed you too, duckling. I brought some scones with me, though, a little welcome home gift. I worked all day making them so I hope you like them." Arthur presented the brown paper bag to you, smiling expectantly.
"O-Oh… Yeah. Thanks, Arty. That's real nice of you." You took the sack from him and take out one of the scones, taking a delicate nibble of it and scrunching up your nose at the taste. "These are great, honey." You told Arthur, "Your best ones yet!"
"I'm so glad you think so, Love! I made us a whole meal for dinner to go with them, too!" He beamed at you, as ha
Silly Dreams- EnglandxReader"_____! What are you still doing up, Love?"Silly Dreams- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You looked up in alarm from your book, "Huh?" You blinked at the man standing above you, holding a cup of tea in his hand. It was your boyfriend, Arthur Kirkland.
"I asked why you're still awake."
"I couldn't sleep…" you stifled a yawn, "So I decided to read a chapter or two of this book."
"And then the whole rest of the series, I see…" Arthur chuckled, gesturing at the pile of novels surrounding you.
"Sue me, it's interesting!" You stuck your tongue out at the Brit.
"I'll leave you to it then…" Arthur rolled his eyes and began to walk away.
"No, wait!" You called after him.
"Yes, dear?" Arthur turned back to you, a sparkle of amusement in his eyes.
"Read to me." You held your book out, giving Arthur a wide eyed, innocent look accompanied with your signature pout you knew he couldn't resist.
"Fine… But just for a bit. I have to go to work in a little bit." Arthur sat down next to you with a groan, setting his teacup on the floor.
You handed h
EnglandxReader- The StageYou stared up at the stage, bottle of beer in one hand, chattering friends all around you. Somehow they had convinced you to come to this weird male strip club that had just opened and was supposed to be fantastic. Men from all different countries showed off their amazing bodies on stage for drunk, lonely women.EnglandxReader- The Stage in Short Stories More Like This
So far, you were dubious. Sure that albino "Prussian" was incredibly hot and the Frenchman with all the roses was handsome but other than that… nothing. And then the Brit came onstage.
He wore nothing but a pair of underpants in the colors of the British flag. He had messy blonde hair and brilliant green eyes with ridiculous bushy eyebrows that somehow didn't make him look ugly but all the more attractive. You sat up in your seat, staring attentively at the man.
"Ladies…." said the announcer, "He likes long walks in the park and reading romances all night… Please welcome ARTHUR KIRKLAND!" The room filled with applause and cheers. Arthur did some sort
EnglandxReader- OriginsYou and Arthur walked along the side of the road, holding hands. You loved this time of the evening: Everything was quiet except for the quiet rustling of the dry leaves on the sidewalk. Complete peace. You looked down at the autumn leaves on the ground, happily noting all their colors and shapes. And then you saw it, huddling down in a little ditch, barely noticeable but for a small patch of white fur.EnglandxReader- Origins in Romance More Like This
"Arty, look at this!" You tugged on his sleeve, pulling him to the side of the road and bending over the little creature in the ditch.
"What is it, Ducky?" Arthur asked, one caterpillar eyebrow arched inquisitively. He picked the little thing up out of the brush, inspecting it in the light of the setting sun.
It was a small, white bunny. Its pink wet nose twitched and its large brown eyes twinkled knowingly. The little guy shivered in Arthur's hands, looking a bit frightened yet hopeful.
"Aw, a little bunny! Can we keep it, Arty? Please?"
"Well, I don't see why not. What do you say, old
HetaliaxReader- Airport- SwitzerlandYou spotted a familiar blonde, shaggy haired head and smiled brightly. You picked up speed, careening through the airport toward your boyfriend.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Switzerland in Short Stories More Like This
"Vash!" You called, "Over here!"
"What?! ____! Wait there! I'll find you! Stop running toward me, you silly girl! You'll get hurt!"
But it was too late. You had already rached Vash, pulling him into a tight hug, making his white hat fall off his head and onto the ground. He smiled, green eyes crinkling up around the edges.
"I missed you too, ____." He told you, rumpling your (h/c) hair with one large hand, "But you can let go now…"
You shook your head, "Not unless you pay me." You informed him, squeezing tighter.
There was a long pause and then he said, "Fine… I guess we'll have to just keep hugging then."
After a minute or two you let the Swiss gentleman go and looked up at him. "So, where are we going for dinner tonight?"
He paled, "Uh… You know, restaurants are so expensive these days… I was thinking we could just…."
"Go to your place and l
HetaliaxReader- Airport- AmericaYou looked around the airport to see a large white sign with your nickname printed on it in large, black letters. You smiled, shaking your head and started off towards the sign.HetaliaxReader- Airport- America in Short Stories More Like This
"______!" cried the sign-holder, dropping the white poster board and running towards you.
"Alfy!" you shouted back, opening your arms wide and hugging the American as he reached you.
"I'm here to be your chauffeur." He announced proudly.
"I noticed." You said, giggling and taking the adorable chauffeur's cap he was wearing off of his head and setting it jauntily upon your own.
"So how was your trip….?" Alfred asked you, eyeing you all over with his bright blue eyes as if checking to make sure you were not hurt while you were away, outside of his protection.
"Oh, alright…. But I'm doing much better now that I'm home." You hugged him again, burying your face in his chest, breathing in the scent of him- cheeseburgers and milkshakes.
Alfred laughs, wrapping his bomber jacket around you so you are trapped against hi
HetaliaxReader- Airport- RomanoYou crept up on the brown haired Lovino and hugged him from behind. "Ciao!" You squealed.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Romano in Short Stories More Like This
"HOLY SHIT! WHO IS BEHIND ME?! ANTONIO, YOU BASTARDO, IS THAT YOU?!" Lovino yelled, drawing attention from the crowds of people in the airport.
"Lovy, it's me! _____!" you cried, "And stop yelling! You're drawing attention to us…"
"Bella!" Lovino turned around, picking you up and spinning you around, "I came to pick you up at the airport!"
You chuckled. "Yes, I see. You know I could have gotten a cab though, right…"
"Fuck that… Those bastardos would have given you a shit deal you know."
"So you always say." You rolled your eyes, ignoring Lovy's ungentlemanly swearing.
Lovino set you down on the ground and pulled you close, setting his nose on top of your hair, breathing in the scent of you, "I did miss you, Bella…"
"I missed you too…" you whispered and tilted your chin up to kiss him. You reached a hand up to his hair, absently tugging on his little curl.
Lovino stiffened immediately, "Dammit, ___
PrussiaxReader- Blind Date"So…"PrussiaxReader- Blind Date in Romance More Like This
You swirled the straw in your drink around awkwardly, watching the albino German across the table from you fidget with his shirt collar, grinning awkwardly.
"You're an engineer, huh? That's cool…" Your gaze flicked to your watch. 8:05. Only ten minutes left…
Gilbert shrugged, "I guess…" He looked at his phone. 8:06. 'Nine minutes to go… It would be so much better if she let me touch her boobs…' Gil thought, irritated.
"Well, uh…" you trailed off, not sure what to say next. 'This would be so much nicer if he would cuddle with me…' you thought sadly.
Gil looked at your glass, "Are you done with your drink?"
You nodded, "Yeah. And are you ready to go?"
"Ja. Let's get out of here, Frau." Gilbert pushed his chair back with an awful screech.
You flagged down a waiter for the bill and looked over at Gil but he seemed in no hurry to pay so you took out your wallet, handing your credit card over and giving the German your famous death stare.
"I uh… left my vallet at home." He trie
AlfredxReader- Dear DiaryYou are about to finish the last few details on your drawing when the doorbell rang. You leap up from your seat and dash down the stairs.AlfredxReader- Dear Diary in Short Stories More Like This
"I GOT IT!" You yell at the top of your lungs. Not that anyone else was even trying to get the door. That was your job. You open the door to find a handsome young man with short blonde hair, a cute little cowlick and sparkling blue eyes awaiting you.
"Hey, Dude!" He greets you, holding up some video games, "I found these on sale at Game Stop. Want to try 'em out with me?" He asks, already knowing the answer.
"Hell yes!" You squeal, "But hang on just a minute, I have some chores that I was supposed to do. Make yourself feel at home though, Alfy." You walk inside, leaving him to close the door. "Snacks are in the kitchen and the TV in the den has the xbox set up. But whatever you do, stay out of my room." You instruct him over your shoulder.
He couldn't go in your room. You had left the drawing out in the open The drawing of him. A shiver ran up
AmericaxReader- TRICK OR TREAT!"TRICK OR TREAT, SMELL MY FEET! GIVE ME SOMETHING GOOD TO EAT!" Alfred screamed at you as you opened the door. He held up a pillow case, smiling expectantly. You sighed and dropped a couple pieces of candy inside his bag.AmericaxReader- TRICK OR TREAT! in Short Stories More Like This
"That's a really crappy costume " You told him. He was wearing a Superman t-shirt and a pair of tighty whities over a blue pants tucked into red boots.
"Are you kidding? I'm the hero!" He struck a pose that showed off his muscles. You shook your head, blushing inwardly. "Now, c'mon, _____. You're going trick or treating with me aren't you?"
"Yeah, yeah. Hold your horses. I need to grab my shoes." You ran off and dug a pair of cherry red cowboy boots out of the shoe closet. You walked out, for Alfred to approve.
He raked his eyes over you, too long for your taste. "Very nice ." He mused, "We'll be a perfect team! Come, Wonder Woman!" He scooped you in his arms, your red and gold top creaking in complaint.
"Put me down!" You wailed, "I'm Wonder Woman, I don't
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!Reader 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,
Alone Together: England x ReaderFebruary 14, 2013Alone Together: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
This day hadn’t sucked.
Frankly, you were stunned.
Sure, you had seen a little PDA, but surprisingly not much. And all of your friends had gone out of their way to make you little gifts. They even knew you didn’t celebrate, and wouldn’t expect anything in return.
It was sweet.
But still, the day made you think. It made you think about a lot of different little things that made you both want to laugh, and cry.
The emotions you were feeling right now were probably making you extremely unstable. Yet you felt extremely calm.
Even so, you found yourself out late at night, going to try something new. It was something you had been wondering about for a while, and were finally going to take a crack at.
Now you sat, atop this building, overlooking the river. Your legs dangled over the edge, but you knew you wouldn’t fall. Being pretty far back, your lower legs were practically against the wall.
You started preparing, not seeing the frantic figure
Strong: England x Sick!ReaderYour grasp had always been strong. Even in sleep, when England slid his hand into yours, you would hold on to him as though your life depended on it. He could snuggle into your sleeping form and you would hug him with all your strength. When the dreams of the past, the all consuming loneliness, overtook him, England only needed to find you. Awake or otherwise, you would comfort him to the best of your ability.Strong: England x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Your silhouette could instantly calm him, as your breathing was always strong and deep. (h/c) spilled over your face, and those brilliant (e/c) eyes were closed but active even in sleep.
But your grasp wasn’t strong now. It was weak and lifeless as you slowly slipped through his fingers. He had known you would die before him, but he had never accepted it. England had always assumed you’d let him try some spell to give you immortality so the two of you could stay together. Or at least that you would have the full life experience of the average adult.
Because he had the
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!EnglandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
Oh and bear with me here, I’m trying to write a French accent this time.
h-> ‘ (feedback on this would be great, is it too hard to read?)
“Bloody frog!” Arthur hollered at the blond fellow that seemed to be diving for treasure in some bimbo’s mouth.
Breaking away with a glare, Francis looked up at the punk. “What is it? Can you not see I’m busy ‘ere?”
“Whatever, slime, I need to chat.” he said, grabbing the fancy blue dress shirt’s collar and dragging him away from the girl who didn’t really seem to care much that she’d lost her
Stereo Hearts: England x Reader songficIf I was just another dusty record on the shelfStereo Hearts: England x Reader songfic in General Fiction More Like This
Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else
If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that?
Like it read well, check it, Travie, I can handle that
You opened up the window, sticking out your head to find the source of the music. It had streamed into your ears late at night, and you had finally broken down to try to find its source. Stereo Hearts by Gym Class Heros drifted towards you, making you smile. Another voice called your name, "_____?" You looked down onto your back lawn to see Arthur Kirkland. In his grasp, held high above his heads, was a big old fashioned stereo. Your eyes widened.
It was cheesy as hell. It was classic. It was... Arthur. You grinned wider than you thought possible, and jumped out the window, scaring him half to death. But you landed on your feet, as you had done it many times before. Arthur set the boom box down and you hugged him tightly. He pulled back, taking his class ring in one h
Magic: England x ReaderWhen you were little, you loved magic more than anything. Every single aspect of it was fascinating, and you would have been completely satisfied to see any magical creature at all.Magic: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Then, one fateful day, you met Arthur Kirkland.
And you fell in love.
Sure, it was a little kid crush, and you also had a few shameful ones on cartoon characters, but he was the most amazing thing that had ever happened to you.
It was in late July, and uncharacteristically chilly for such a time of year, making it seem a bit more like fall than summer. You were outside hunting for magical creatures, a little disposable camera and binoculars in your knapsack.
You walked into a field, stalking the creatures and looking for fairies. Then you saw him. A little boy sat in the center of the field, crying. Of course, you didn’t notice he was crying, as he was surrounded by magical creatures!
So, walking slowly and with purpose, you made your way over to the boy, bright (e/c)eyes locked on the unicorn. You co
Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”Sexual Tension: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and yelled, “FAT ASS!” which effectively sent him away to sulk.
I guess all of you must have been pretty boring, and with you taking care of fighting with England, France was dozing off before you screamed. He groggily opened his eyes, calling out, “I disagree with all of you.”
“SHUT IT, FROG!” you and England yelled again, onl
I'm Sorry: England x Sick!Reader“_____, I love you more than anything in the entire world.” Arthur said.I'm Sorry: England x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You turned to look up at him, adjusting yourself as you rested in his arms. “And I you.” Sighing you looked at him. He was just everything you could ever want in a man. “But we need to talk.”
“What is it, poppet?” he asked, his expression immediately filled with concern.
You bit your lip. This wasn’t something you wanted to talk about, now or ever, but it was something you had to deal with. “I- I suppose it’s better for you to know.” you whisper quietly, taking advantage of his close proximity to not have to speak loudly. “I-I’m sick, Arthur.”
Immediately he tightened his grip on you, “Sick? What do you mean? Do you feel feverish? Do you need a doctor?”
“Arthur, calm down. I-I’ve been to a doctor.” You were quickly flashing from being too hot, to being freezing, but you remained in Arthur’s
Gone: EnglandxReader“Why?!” England sank to his knees, once again reliving the moment when America left him. Everyone left him. Every last one.Gone: EnglandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
The rain dripped down his face, but he couldn’t feel it in the dream. He just stared up at the heavens and watch the dream rain mingle with dream tears on his skin.
Your voice rang out, strong and beautiful.
Love, wake up.
He clenched his eyes shut, knowing all that awaited him was more pain. But England cracked open up one eye anyway, finding your shining (e/c) eyes staring down at him. “Honey, are you alright? You were almost yelling in your sleep.”
England moved and hugged you quickly, taking in your scent and feel. You hugged him back in surprise, rubbing his back soothingly. Tears ran down his cheeks, and he buried his face in the crook of your neck. The (h/c) locks tickled his nose, and he relished the feeling for as long as he could.
Your voice rang in his ears once more, and your im
Germany x Sick!ReaderYou lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.Germany x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determined to hide this from the others at all costs.
The comforter around you did nothing to ease your chills, and your house was drafty and falling to shreds due to your economic troubles. Then your phone rang out, and you rose to grab it, taking the comforter around your shoulders. After hitting the button, you coughed for a second and watched the blood s
The only way EnglandxReader"...And that's the only way that you will get (y/n) to confess her love to you!" Alfred screamed into the phone.The only way EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
"I-I don't know Alfred! That seems a little bit extreme..." Arthur said nervously, fingers tangling themselves in his hair.
"Dude, she won't confess otherwise! Come on, when have I ever been wrong?"
"Exactly. That's why IM THE HER-"
"I GET IT YOU BLOODY GIT!"
Arthur swiftly hung up and sighed.
'is this really the only way?'
Only one way to find out.
~~~SUPER TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY FRANCEY PANTS! Honhonhonhonhonho-GET OUT OF MY STORY YOU GIT!~~~
You plopped down on your bed with a deep sigh. What a long day! You spent the day cleaning your house because your mom is so OCD with the way she wants things done. Your phone started ringing, loud and annoyingly. You groaned and rolled onto your stomach, stretching to reach your phone.
"Hello?" You said, annoyance obvious in your voice.
"*huff* *huff* (Y-Y/N)!!!" you heard an obnoxious American at the other end screa
Marry me~ EnglandxReaderMarry me~ EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
"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
PrussiaxReader I'll change my whole life for you"Well maybe if you werent doing such stupid things with your stupid friends, you wouldn't have gotten arrested AGAIN," You yelled, throwing a beer mug in the direction of your Prussian boyfriend. He dodged it with ease and chuckled darkly as the mug shattered against the wall.PrussiaxReader I'll change my whole life for you in Romance More Like This
"I can do what I want, people should respect the awesomeness that is me, frau," he growled, trying to get closer to you to make you stop yelling "And if you don't shut up, the neighbors will call the cops on the awesome me and you'll have to bail me out again."
"That's all it is with you! 'awesome' this or 'unawesome' that. It's getting on my very last nerve! I've already bailed you and Toni and Francis out of jail THREE TIMES. That's three more than anyone should!" You cried throwing a plate at him. It crashed against his chest and he toppled backwards.
"_-_______!" He gasped out as he hit the floor "Youre going to regret doing that, frau" he picked up a piece of the broken plate and threw it at you with intense
Just a trip to the beach AmericaxReaderJust a trip to the beach AmericaxReader in Romance More Like This
"Catch up slowpoke!!" You giggled, kicking sand up as you sprinted along the shore. You were at the beach with your best friend, Alfred F. Jones, and you were having the time of your life! Well, to be honest, you kinda had a humongous crush on him since the first day you two met haha ANYWHO, you were running across the (for some reason) deserted beach when suddenly two large arms wrapped around your waist and lifted you high into the air.
"Gotcha! Geez _______, you could at least put up SOME sort of a challenge" Alfred said flashing his infamous goofy smile.
"Ack! A-Alfred! Put me down!" you squealed, squirming in his arms.
He put you down as a small blush was appearing on your face. You quickly turned around, hiding your blush, and ran closer to the shore, Alfred following close, not wanting to be left behind again. At this point it was really cloudy, maybe being here wasn't such a great idea. Just as you were about to suggest leaving, you were interrupted by the sight of
wont lose you again JapanxReaderAfter washing your hands, you climbed up the stairs, rang the bell, clapped twice and bowed. you were visiting a shrine in Japan since you were there on vacation, seeing the sights. You were originally from America, so all of this was foreign and wonderful to you! As you bowed your head, you had no idea what to do, so you made a wish. Please, let me be successful in finding love. you wished, hoping it would come true. You had several crushes over the years, but they all just saw you as family. You had tried to go out with one of your crushes who happened to be your best friend in elementary school, but that never worked out, he never bothered to try to hang out with you. There was one guy you had fallen head over heels for, but he moved away when you were in middle school. You sighed as you remembered this.wont lose you again JapanxReader in Romance More Like This
As you finished, you turned around and started going back down the steps. You reached the last step when you tripped over a branch. You braced yourself for the hard impac
ItalyxReaderxRomano Not AloneI'm not sure if this is an italyxreaderxromano, but I'm just going to put it as an Italyxreader. Please correct me if I am wrong ^^"ItalyxReaderxRomano Not Alone in Romance More Like This
Walking around the foreign streets of Italy, you stopped by a small yet crowded restaurant. They sat you down and after ordering your meal you set your head in your hands, trying to control your tears. How could you have let that happen? It was completely unbelievable. You had just lost the love of your life, Lovino. You ran your fingers through your hair, frustratedly trying to think. You had been with Lovino for three years after meeting him in college, and he had never talked about his family at all... But you were going to meet them very soon, at his wake. You could no longer hold it in and let a few tears streak your pale face. Just as you were about to start wailing, you felt a tap on your shoulder and a glass being set on the table.
"I'm sorry to bother you miss, but the restaurant is packed, would you mind if we seat this gentleman with you?" your
Memories of you Canada x readerA dozen roses in hand, I walked down the small road, pondering what to say.Memories of you Canada x reader in Romance More Like This
"Hey... I haven't come to visit you in a while" I said, brushing my curly blonde hair out of my face, my curl refusing to cooperate. Forcing a smile, I sighed and looked down, tears sparkling in my violet eyes.
"I haven't been doing so well, I've been being ignored more by everyone. No one notices me anymore, and when they do notice me, they mistake me for Alfred," I let some tears escape the prison of my eyes. Putting the roses down, I wiped my tears, not wanting to look weak in front of you.
"I really miss you," I said as I got down on my knees, placing the roses with all of the other flowers. I wiped the leaves off of your grave, and smiled seeing your name. It seems like it was just yesterday when we first met.
It was the first day of kindergarden, I was wearing a red hoodie with a maple leaf on it and some jeans. I was being bullied by three big kids who thought I was my big brot
Disappointment and a present CanadaxReader(y/n) = your nameDisappointment and a present CanadaxReader in Romance More Like This
(y/a) = your age
(f/c) = favourite colour
(y/n) sighed as she picked up a stick, starting to draw in the dirt. It was her birthday, yet everyone forgot about her. Tears started to form in her eyes as she remembered the day from start to end.
(y/n) had woken up in the morning, excited to finally turn (y/a)! She sprung up out of bed and ran downstairs, ready to greet her loved ones. When she made it downstairs, she saw a note on the fridge.
Your step father, your sister, your brother and I all went to mexico. There's food in the fridge, you know how to cook.
(y/n)'s eyes started watering as she crumbled the note and threw it in the garbage.
"HOW COULD YOU GUYS FORGET MY BIRTHDAY?!" she cried to no one, curling up into a ball in the corner of the room.
'Maybe my friends will remember' she thought, hoping she was right.
she pulled out her phone and called her friend Alfred.
"Hey Al, Its (y/n)"
RussiaxReader Scared of the DarkThis is a Russiaxreader, it does have a bit of gore in it you are warned.RussiaxReader Scared of the Dark in Romance More Like This
Great. You were forced to go to the allied nations meeting. Again. You were the country of _________, so you kinda had to go. Right about now, America was yelling about how "the hero should be able to do what he wants" classic America. Britain was still trying to poison everyone with his "delicious scones." France was talking to a floating polar bear (DDD: This is the second time I did this to poor canadia Dx )and China was building a new Chinatown. Then there was Russia, sitting there with an innocent look on his face. Why was he so cute? You had fallen for Russia hard after he helped your country regain strength after a hurricane nearly destroyed it. He was just so god damn cute! His hair looked so soft, his purple eyes made you want to melt, and his voice, oh my his voice! It made your knees feel like jelly when he spoke to you. You were staring off into space, daydreaming when you felt a big hand on
Man who can't be moved (AmericaxReader)Man who can't be moved (AmericaxReader) in Romance More Like This
“Mommy, what’s that man doing?” I heard a small child who walked past me ask their mother. The woman just shook her head and pulled the boy away from me. I just don’t get it… all I’m doing is waiting for her…for (Y/N) to come back! I know she’ll be back, she’ll change her mind! So I’ll just wait here, sleeping bag on the ground and a cardboard and a picture in hand tell she does. The cardboard read: 'if you see this girl, can you tell her where I am?' That’s gotta get her to come!
So many people try to hand me money, they just don’t understand! This one man... He looked sweet and all, but I refused to accept his money, and this confused him.
“Why won’t you accept my money boy?” he asked me, voice full of worry “You alright in the head?”
I just smiled widely at him “thanks dude, but I’m not broke. I’m just a broken hearted man waiting for my love to return, which I
Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader He was late coming home, again. He had even texted you telling you he was about to leave over three hours ago, and then he had texted you back ten minutes later apologizing for the tardiness he knew was going to come. Arthur's boss had been doing this more and more frequently it seemed, you were beginning to let yourself think you never even got to see him for more than an hour at a time, and that alone could hurt even the closest of marriages.Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You sighed, shaking your head and letting some strands of your (h/c) hair fall in front of your face, resting your palms on the cool surface of the mattress. You had stayed up waiting for him every single night this week and it was taking a toll on you. Perhaps you would just lay down for a quick nap, shut your eyes for just a moment to regain just an hour of the sleep you had lost this previous week.
Slowly you lowered your body down, relishing the way the mattress seemed to hug your body close to it, enveloping you as the comforter
Thunder and Tea, EnglandxReader You huddled into the far corner of your couch, wrapping the blanket that was already hung around your shoulders even tighter around you. You closed your eyes and listened as rain pelted harshly against the sides of your house. You let out a quiet breath, shivering still despite the blanket around you.Thunder and Tea, EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Suddenly a large rumble of thunder shook the entire house, making your eyes fly open and a small squeak of surprise leave your lips. It wasn’t that you were afraid of storms, no that was too predictable for your tastes. It was just that the thunder had been getting closer and closer to the house for the past half hour, and it seemed that the storm had just caught up with you.
The light from the kitchen suddenly clicked off and you heard footsteps approach you. You smiled as you felt a pair of soft lips press themselves to your temple and for a moment you were able to forget about the storm as a warm teacup was pressed into your hands. Looking up, you found the very familiar fa
Tired EnglandxReader He was tired. He was tired of pain, suffering, heartbreak, hate. He was tired of the simple human instinct to wage war, and he was tired of war itself.Tired EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
He fumbled with his keys, taking them out of his pocket and finally managing to slide them into the lock of his door, trying not to let the fatigue of the day show on his face. He tried to push it all aside. Push aside that annoying American’s words, the perverted Frenchman’s advances and actions, and he tried to completely forget about the official documents he had been forced to bring home that currently resided in his briefcase.
A tired sigh left Arthur Kirkland’s lips as he pushed open the door to his flat. Immediately, he let his briefcase drop so his fingers, calloused from over the years, could press into his temples, rubbing small circles into the skin in an attempt to soothe the headache he feared was approaching. He tried to be gentle in his shutting of his front door, not really wanting any loud
Addicted, Punk!EnglandxReaderCross my heart and hope to dieAddicted, Punk!EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Burn my lungs and curse my eyes
I've lost control and I don't want it back
A surprised noise left your lips as your back connected with the wall, the noise being heard by no one, though. Because just as it escaped your lips, it was caught by the lips of another.
You smirked, your painted red lips meshing against that of your boyfriends.
Then, the kiss was parted for just long enough for Arthur's accented voice to drift onto your lips. "That was a bloody great performance, love," he complimented, smirking deviously as he trailed kisses down your neck.
Your fingers knotted in his hair as you left a soft gasp fly off your lips. People would see. People would hear. But God, you didn't care right now.
You were in a band with Arthur and his brother, and well... being in a relationship with the very attractive guitarist did have its advantages, especially after a show.
A Delayed Start Pirate!EnglandxReader You were asleep, your dreams filled with not much of anything, as they normally were. You lay on your side, one of your arms stretched out on the mattress space beside you as if something, or rather someone, was meant to be under it. This someone, however, was already up and out of bed, getting ready for the long day ahead. His calloused fingers made their way up the line of buttons on his usual white shirt, buttoning each and every one in a quick succession.A Delayed Start Pirate!EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Arthur's scruffy blonde hair still sat unbrushed on the top of his head, not that brushing the tangled mess would help to tame the locks whatsoever. His usually bright emerald eyes were dulled by the little amount of time he had actually been awake this morning, but his hands still managing to move swiftly. Years of tying precise knots had managed to train Captain Arthur Kirkland's fingers to move quickly and precisely no matter what the time or place.
As Arthur got dressed, he continued t
On Top of the World EnglandxReaderIf you love somebodyOn Top of the World EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Better tell them while they’re here ’cause
They just may run away from you
Arthur Kirkland had let himself fall into that pit of feelings one too many times for his liking in the long span of time he had been living, and after one time too many, he had sworn most emotions off, love being the primary one. He hadn’t thought the emotion would ever come back into his life, so it was only natural to have sworn it off, but then he didn’t count on you appearing in his life. He didn’t account for there possibly being one person in the entire universe that might be able to fit to him perfectly, almost like two conjoining puzzle pieces.
And now he didn’t know what to say, but he knew he wasn’t about to let you slip through his fingers. He wasn’t stupid enough to let you get away from him.
You’ll never know quite when, well
Then again it just depends on
How long of time is left for you
Practical Magic EnglandxReader You weren't like most little girls. You didn't read fairy tales and sigh in content once you reached the end where the princess and prince ended up living happily ever after. You didn't fantasize about meeting your prince charming, and you certainly didn't daydream about your wedding day. You had seen couples fight and break up, and you had seen marriages crack, so needless to say that even at your young age you managed to not look at any sort of relationship as anything wonderful.Practical Magic EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You walked slow circles around your parent's garden, your eyes cast up to the sky to watch as the starts twinkled and winked at your short form. In your hands you clutched an old, tattered book with a vise grip, not wanting it to drop to the ground, and a small wooden bowl. Eventually, after your roaming you flipped the book open, a small, high pitched sigh leaving your lips. Your small eyes quickly scanning the page, reading the old ink.
Overcoming Fears, EnglandxReader "What do you think of this, love?"Overcoming Fears, EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You looked up from your hands to connect gazes with your boyfriend, letting the new tea he had made for you roll over your tongue experimentally.
"I don't really know yet..." You spoke slowly, looking over his face for a sign to see just what he thought of this new tea. The taste was... interesting, to say the least. You had tasted better, but then... You had tasted worse.
Arthur's face was handsome. That was the first thing that popped into your mind. His scruffy blonde hair hung messily in his face, having to be pushed back with his fingers every so often so the strands wouldn't obscure his emerald gaze. You had to force yourself to not fall into that dreamlike trance he always seemed to make you spiral down into. Instead, you focused on the small details, attempting to figure out just what he thought about the tea. If he was going to insist on an op
Remaining Unexpressed Pirate!EnglandxReader He was a pirate captain, and a damn good one at that. He was meant to be callous and blood thirsty, according to the multiple stereotypes that were often given to men like him. He was meant to be a terror on the seas, however he was not meant to fall in love.Remaining Unexpressed Pirate!EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
When he looked at you, looked at that smirk that curled up on your lips whenever you caught his gaze, he began to think that maybe you had intently planned for this all to happen in the way it did. You made him softer than he really should be considering his profession. You made him forget just how harsh he was supposed to be most of the time, and you tended to make him smile. Damn you.
Arthur took a deep breath, looking up into the pitch black sky, trying to clear his head. The skies were almost unnaturally clear tonight, a crescent moon just barely giving some hints of light to see by, and as the ship bobbed on the ocean's waves this particular pirate couldn't help but find himself again thinking about you.
Horror Movies EnglandxPunk!Reader “C’mon, Arty,” you teased, getting closer to your boyfriend’s face, poking his nose with your painted-black fingernail, a smirk on your face. “It’s just a silly movie,” you couldn’t help but let out a quiet laugh.Horror Movies EnglandxPunk!Reader in Romance More Like This
His emerald eyes rolled back in his head as he let out a quiet sigh. “Another one, (y/n)? Isn’t this becoming something of an obsession?” his blonde hair fell slightly into his eyes as one of his large, bushy eyebrows raised in question.
You rolled your eyes as well, crossing your arms, making the horror video in your hands stick out a bit as a few of your bracelets jingled on your wrist. “Obsession?” you scoffed. “You are being the definition of a hypocrite right now,” you smirked, taking a step away from your boyfriend, holding up your hand that wasn’t holding the DVD case. “Let’s just take a count of all your obsessions. Ther