I'm NOT Fat! [England x Pregnant!Reader] I'm NOT Fat!
[England x Pregnant!Reader]
Anyone in their right state of mind would notice that Arthur was distracted. They were arguing as always, yet the Brit wasn't saying a word. He wasn't yelling at Alfred for his idiotic ideas, he wasn't succumbing to the need to strangle the French man next to him, and his attention wasn't even drawn to Ludwig when he took control of the meeting. Another average World Summit meeting, but without Arthur prolonging activities, they actually accomplished a few things.
"England!" America yelled at the top of his booming voice.
The country spoken to looked over to the younger nation in slight confusion and anger at his thoughts being interrupted.
"What's wrong, dude? You've been quiet all day." He asked, worry lacing his usually chaotic voice.
"'e 'asn't even tried to strangle me."
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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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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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You wander around the kitchen, frying up bacon and eggs per your young sons request, as they watch you do so. They had barely given you time to put on your dressing gown when they got you out of bed, careful not to wake their father, before they pulled you down to the kitchen, excitedly. Today is Fathers Day and they wanted to prepare breakfast for their Dad just like they had done for you on Mothers Day. You smile at their cuteness, listening to Matthew ask Alfred if he thinks their daddy would like maple syrup on his breakfast.
Tea is yucky, Alfred says, staring at the cup that you had just finished making.
Teas lovely, you tell him, having been used to drinking it so often since you started dating Arthur.
Its too hot, Matthew mumbles, watching it, warily. Since he got burnt by some hot water straight from the kettle, hes decided never to go near a kettle again, preferring cold things much more.
You smile and ruf
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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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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
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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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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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You groan as you hear your son yelling for you, burying your head under your pillow.
Youre being called, mi amor, Toni mumbles, nudging you with his foot. You growl at him, unimpressed with being woken up.
You go. I need my sleep. All pregnant women of the world should have the right for their husbands to take the night shift, especially if theyre carrying two, you reply, running a finger over your belly quickly before pulling the duvet up further.
Apparently this doesnt matter to your son, Luis, who gets out of bed, wanders out of his room and opens your bedroom door, quietly. He, however, is not quiet.
Mama? he says, walking over to the bed and climbing onto it.
You smile to yourself before you surface from under the sheets and sit up, Whats wrong, sweetie?
I heard something, he whispers, as if whatever he thinks he heard is listening. Theres a p
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Sitting on the couch, you eagerly await the return of your husband, hoping to hear some good news from him. He's been out everywhere trying to find a Santa costume. With it being three days to Christmas, though, your chances are looking rather slim.
This year, Alfred decided he is determined to see Santa Claus one way or another, even if it means staying up all night. You're sure he won't last the night, of course, what with him being far too young to be able to stay up that long, but he's decided sleeping downstairs is the next best thing.
He's convinced Matthew to join him in his little escapades but your more timid son isn't eager to CATCH Santa like Alfred is.
"If we catch him, that'll mean he'll have to give us all of the presents so we can let him go," Alfred explains to Matthew as he draws out a plan for his Santa trap on a piece of paper.
"If you do that, Alfred, he might not give you anything, you know," you tell him, peering at them as you keep an eye out for Arthur's car. "H
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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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"W-What?" you stammered as you looked down at the white, plastic stick in your hand. Two pink lines, which meant only one thing... pregnant. Your hands flew up to your mouth and tears began to fall from your eyes. It wasn't that you were upset. In fact, you were ecstatic. You were carrying your beloved Arthur's baby in your womb.
You and Arthur had been married for about two years now. He was truly the one for you and you the one for him. He cared about you more than anything in the world and you the same. You dated for about a year and a half before he proposed to you. Of course you agreed and the two of you were soon wed after that.
However, what stumped you at the moment was how this had happened? Then it hit you. About three weeks ago you had shared a tender moment of intimacy with Arthur. He had been stressed from work that evening and you managed to relax him a bit with a massage. The two of you had headed up to your bedroom. You were about to put on your pajamas when you felt Ar
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"It'll be fine, __________," you whispered to yourself over and over. "You can handle this..."
You heard the small beep sound off from the electric stick you held in your hand. Holding it up to your eye level, you gasped. Positive.
"O-Oh wow. I'm pregnant."
Yes. Pregnant. Pregnant with your husband, Alfred's baby.
You and the country of America, also known as Alfred F. Jones, had been married for about four years now. Somehow Alfred was the perfect guy for you. He was funny, caring, and supportive. You loved everything about him, and he loved the everything else about you.
Now, you were carrying his baby in your stomach.
You began to have various thoughts at that moment. 'What would Alfred say?' Even things like, 'Would he want a baby?'
"__________?" a voice called from outside the bathroom door.
It was Alfred.
"Be out in a minute babe!" you called.
"I gotta pee!" he whined.
You chuckled, unlocking the door before opening it wide to greet a somewhat dancing American holding his crotch.
Really A Family EnglandxReaderYou nervously sat on the check-up table, waiting for your doctor to come back in. For the past two weeks you'd been feeling very sick and while your husband, Arthur, speculated it was just a virus, part of you believed it to be something else.Really A Family EnglandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
Your head shot up as the door opened, causing the doctor to chuckle at your eagerness. You grinned sheepishly and sat up straight, waiting to hear the results of your tests.
"Well Mrs. Kirkland, I have all of your test results," the doctor said, flipping through the sheets on his clipboard. "Everything seems fine. You're perfectly healthy and " You could have slapped him for being dramatic.
The doctor looked up at you with a smile.
"Congratulations, Mrs. Kirkland. You're pregnant." You squealed happily and leapt up to hug the doctor. He chuckled and patted your head before gently guiding you to the door.
"I suggest you find your husband. I'm sure he'll be happy to hear the news." You nodded enthusiastically and grabbed your purse.
Really A Family 2 EnglandxReaderFeeling utterly exhausted, you collapsed on your bed and lazily burrowed into your pillows. You'd never imagined having children would drain you to this extent. You loved your babies, but holy crap did they require a lot of your time. They were just over three months and very healthy, but sometimes you wondered where they got all of their energy from. You knew that the moment they learned to crawl, they'd be all over the place. You and Arthur had already started making the whole house baby-proof. Locks were set on all the cabinets and drawers, gates were put up at the top and bottom of the stairs, and you had both started a habit of closing doors inside the house.Really A Family 2 EnglandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
Arthur fell down on the opposite side of the bed, making you bounce. With a groan, you swatted in his general direction before letting your arm flop uselessly onto the covers. Your husband chuckled and ran a hand up and down your back.
"Tired?" he asked softly, scooting closer to you.
"What gave it away?"
"Just a lucky guess,
Finally Meeting EnglandxReaderxBaby!SealandIt was hard. Being the wife of a soldier was not a role you’d ever expected to play, and sometimes you wondered how much longer you could keep it up.Finally Meeting EnglandxReaderxBaby!Sealand in Romance More Like This
You loved your husband, you really did. But the constant fear of a soldier that was not him coming to your home, telling you that Arthur had gone missing or was declared dead, was too big a burden for you to bear on your own. And you were one your own. Your parents and his were too far away for you to make it to them safely during this war. The only company you had in your little house was your four month old child, Peter.
Arthur had been absent for most of your pregnancy up until now, a fact that upset you although you couldn’t blame him. Because of that, he’d never gotten the chance to see his little boy who looked almost exactly like him. You could only imagine Arthur’s reaction when you wrote to him that Peter even had his eyebrows.
A soft smile appeared on your face as you gently ran a finger over said e
How to Run Your Household GermanyxReader"Ludwig! Your son just covered the dogs in Kool-Aid powder! Again!"How to Run Your Household GermanyxReader in General Fiction More Like This
"Vhy is it zat he's only my son ven he's done something wrong?"
"Because he certainly didn't get this sort of thing from me." Ludwig sighed but chuckled at your argument, heading downstairs to deal with the elder of your two children. He entered the kitchen to see his three dogs covered in varying shades of blue, purple, and red. You were currently holding yours and Ludwig's baby daughter in your arms as you glared down at the almost four year old boy shuffling his feet in the piles of Kool-Aid mix.
Seeing that your husband was in the room, you carefully handed him Alina and called the dogs over to the door that led directly outside. As the dogs made their way out the door, you turned to Ludwig.
"I'm going to get them cleaned up. Can you please speak to Evert about this? He doesn't seem to like listening to me." With that said, you went outside to wash the dogs. Ludwig sighed and set Alina in her high cha
Made for Each Other EnglandxReaderWith a sigh, you sank into the cushions of your patio chair and shut your eyes, relishing in the warmth coming from the sun.Made for Each Other EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
And promptly rolled off the side in shock.
Groaning, you rubbed the back of your head and peeked over your chair to see your two best friends, Lana and Alfred, running over to you from Lana's backyard. You rolled your eyes and slumped back onto the ground, waiting for them to reach you.
"Dudette, what are you doing?" Alfred asked, kneeling on the chair and looking down at you.
"Attempting to find out if my eardrums are still completely intact."
"Well they must be," Lana said, grinning. "Because you answered him right away, didn't you?"
"Yeah, totally! So you're all good!"
"I hope you guys realize that you're the reason I was contemplating the state of my hearing." They both just grinned at you and each grabbed one of your arms, hoisting you up and dragging you away from your precious chair.
"Noooo! My chair! It's going to think I deserted it!" you cri
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader in Romance More Like This
Part of you had to wonder if they were doing this on purpose, because seriously their timing was too perfect. Thinking back on all your attempts, you were honestly freaked out about just how all of your friends managed to pop up during your attempted confessions.
“Uh, h-hey, Gil?”
The cocky Prussian turned with a grin
An All-American Baby AmericaxReader"Hey, babe, I'm headed to the store. Want anything?" You looked over from your spot on the couch to see your husband standing in the doorway.An All-American Baby AmericaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
"I can't think of anything right now," you responded, shaking your head. Alfred walked over to you and bent at the waist to give you a kiss. He pulled away and headed out.
"Kay, babe. Call me if you think of something." You made a noise of acknowledgement as you heard the front door close. You waited a few minutes before bolting upstairs to the bedroom you both shared. After rifling through your dresser, you pulled out a small package and rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind you.
In your trembling hands you held a box of pregnancy tests. As happy as you would be to have a child with Alfred, you two had never discussed children, so you weren't sure if he'd be happy if you ended up being pregnant.
As you got one of the sticks out, you couldn't help but feel glad that Alfred wasn't always the sharpest tool in the shed. You'd been feelin
Grandpa Matchmaker GermanyxReader"(Name) I do not understand vhy you spend so much time here ven you could be out having fun with friends." You almost laughed at the usual statement that was your greeting upon entering the room of your main charge, Walthari Beilschmidt. The old man was so serious but you couldn't help but find him adorable. Ever since you'd started taking care of him at the nursing home you worked at, he'd treated you like his own granddaughter. And you loved him like he was your grandfather.Grandpa Matchmaker GermanyxReader in General Fiction More Like This
"I've told you before, Grandpa Germania," you said, calling him by the nickname you'd given him after you'd learned of his love for the long gone country. "I much prefer being around cranky, smelly, old people all day long. Namely, you." Walthari snorted and patted your arm as you stood next to him, adjusting the blanket that lay across his lap.
"I have never met a mädchen with as much attitude as you, lieber ein. I didn't think I vas zat smelly." This time you did laugh, as you took a seat next to hi
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“I keep wondering how you managed to survive being raised by Toni.”
“Hm. Yeah, probably.”
A few moments passed in silence.
“Why are you asking?”
“He’s running around with Gilbert and Francis trying to catch a tomato fairy that I think is actually just a hummingbird.”
“…That tomato bastard.”
You laughed and moved to lie on the grass next to Lovi. Of course you wouldn’t actually say anything mean about Toni; the two of you had been best friends since you were little countries just starting out in the world. You guys were inseparable; whenever one of you got into a fight, the other was right there in the thick of it. If you ever had a problem, Toni was always the first person you went to, regardless of what was wrong. And you were the first person he sought out as well.
But sometimes you had to question his mental state, which is what
Countries in Real Life: IntroYou never expected anything out of the ordinary to happen to you. In your opinion, you were a fairly average girl. You got good grades in high school, you had a decent amount of friends, you were attending a good college, and you lived in your own apartment. There was nothing that made you spectacular or anything.Countries in Real Life: Intro in General Fiction More Like This
You figured you'd go through life like anybody else. Graduate college, get a job, find the right guy, get married, have kids. All that jazz. And you were okay with that. It's what almost everyone did. But you had to admit, there were those moments where you wished something exciting would happen. Something out of the ordinary.
Well. It looks like you're about to get your wish.
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
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
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
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
Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader)Oliver panted in his sleep, cringing when you pressed a damp flannel to his forehead. His face was red and his strawberry blond hair stuck to his forehead in places. Sighing, you felt his temperature again. It hadn’t changed since the previous time, when you’d checked it two hours ago.Get to sleep (Sick!2p!EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
“How are you feeling Ollie?” You asked, stroking some of his hair away from his eyes. At first he mumbled something incoherent, coughing when his words stuck in his throat. After you’d helped him regain his breath, he smiled at you and tried to speak again.
“I feel hot.” He managed to stutter between hacking coughs, clutching his sore throat when he panted. “I’ll get you some more medicine, alright?” You told him, pushing him back into the pillows without waiting for him to answer.
Oliver watched you leave the room, smiling weakly. Why were you being so nice to him? He wondered drowsily, his eyes sliding shut against his own will. You were just
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It had arrived....
Francis’ worst possible nightmare.
The British kid sitting on your lap was grinning widely at you as he bounced up and down. Why now? Why today, it being the day he’d wanted to be with you all alone and who knew, maybe get a little more intimate than usual?
Francis slumped on the coffee table, his blond hair splayed around his head like a halo. He pouted, his temple resting against the cover of a few glossy magazines, though his breath was making his cheek stick onto them.
“And they even had unicorns!” The blond sitting on you, stood up and used his hands as he described what he’d seen at the fantasy forest. “Is that so?” You murmured, smiling at him brightly and indicating for him to continue his tale.
Francis’ expression soured. That smile should have been aimed at him!
“Yeah! And they even had leprechauns and fauns and-“ Art
Let them have their moment (PrussiaXReader)A high-pitched squeal rent the air and you gasped, finally feeling freed of your burden you sagged back against the white cushions and tried to catch your breath. Gilbert was staring at the bundle of child that the doctor was weighing and checking, his hand tightly frozen around yours. “Congratulations, it’s a girl.”Let them have their moment (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
The albino stood up as if in a daze, reaching out for his new-born daughter. Cradling her in his arms, he gazed at her, his red eyes wide with wonder. He glanced at you as though he was seeking reassurance that this moment was real and not just a figment of his over-active imagination. Smiling tiredly at him, you held out your hand.
After gently giving your child to you, he sat down and just stared at the two of you. It was unlike him to be so quiet, so you rubbed your thumb over his hand. “Y’okay?” You croaked, your sore throat aching when you spoke instead of groaning for a change.
“J-ja.” He murmured back, his eyes still o
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader) in Romance More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
Questions, questions (Pirate SpainXReader)Your son looked at you as you scrubbed the bar tables with a ragged piece of cloth. Luckily your tavern was closed now or you’d have a even larger headache. Your child was in that phase of childhood that everyone had been through; the phase when he questions everything.Questions, questions (Pirate SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
And of course you had to give him a legitimate answer, or at least one that sounded legitimate otherwise he wouldn’t stop nagging you. “Mama, why is the sky blue?” He asked and you froze. It was a hard one this time, even you didn’t know the answer to that one off the top of your head.
I mean you were just a simple barmaid, how could you know something like that?!
“It’s magic.” You replied with a straight face, wringing out the cloth in the wooden bucket that stood to your side.
“Why do we have to drink and eat?” Your son swung his legs as he asked you the questions, gazing expectantly at you. You were his mother! You knew everything!
Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader)Blearily you blinked your eyes open, the familiar warm feeling as always present. Glancing down you confirmed what you’d suspected. Vladimir breathed out softly, his hair ruffled up completely and several curls sticking out from it.Sleeping positions (RomaniaXReader) in Romance More Like This
He tightened his arms around you, snuggling his face deeper into your chest. Blushing slightly, you stroked his hair, attempting to at least straighten out some of it. You always seemed to end up in this position, no matter how you’d started the night before.
It didn’t seem that comfortable to you; his head was nowhere near his cushion and he was practically buried underneath the cover.
It was an adorable habit of his though, one you weren’t going to break anytime soon. As your musing continued, you smiled at him and due to his sleeping face you guessed he was still deeply in dreamland.
Well you were wrong.
“Ouch!” You squeaked, glaring down at the Romanian. “What was that for?”
He carried on nibbling on your
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You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
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"No no yuck eww why is there a sock in there?" you asked throwing the piece of laundry out of your fridge. You're the little guy in your stomach voiced its opinion in the forum of a growl. "Yes, yes I know you're hungry."
You were four months pregnant and you were hungry.
"____________, what are you doing in there we're going out to eat with Alfred and and oh I can't remember, but we have to go."
"Artie do we have any leftovers from last night?"
"No," he sighed, "you ate them all."
Laughing nervously you said, "Yeah right "
Your husband closed the refrigerator door and pulled you back to the car.
"But Artie, I don't wanna," you complained as he pulled out of the driveway.
"Don't call me Artie!"
As the two of you pulled in the driveway you felt slightly sick. "Umm Artie I-."
"Don't call me Artie!"
"Arthur I think we should-."
"Yo dude!" shouted the annoying American. You groaned.
You leaned your head out the window, "Who are you?"
The boy who very mu
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"Al, Mat, get back here!" you shouted trying to call back your five year old twin sons.
Alfred and Matthew had run ahead on the beach, and out of your sights. "Ma! Ma! Look what I found!"
Alfred and Matthew soon came back within sights, Alfred holding in one hand, his brother's hand, and the other a sea shell. "It's beautiful Al."
"It's for you," he said putting it in your hand. Matthew let go of his twin's hand and grabbed onto your skirt.
"Mama, I wanna go home," he yawned, "I'm tired."
You looked up at the sun, "Well it does seem time for your nap."
Alfred jumped up and down, "I don't need a nap!"
Matthew reached up for you to carry him. "Mama…"
Making sure he had his teddy bear you picked him up and held him on your hip. With your other hand you took Alfred's hand, "Time to go Al. The beach can get mighty scary if you don't have someone to protect you."
"I'm not tired," he complained.
"You still need to get a nap while I make dinner," you said.
On the way back to your small cottage
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"Ohonhon~Angleterre did you hear about our new junior officer joining today?" Francis, Officer Arthur looked up at his biggest annoyance.
Rolling his eyes he said, "I don't care. Go annoy him instead."
"Don't you want to take the rookie under your wing, maybe take him to dinner?"
"For the last time you bloody frog, I'M NOT GAY!" shouted Arthur grabbing the Frenchman by the tie.
Francis just laughed. "Oh really?"
Arthur just groaned and let go of his coworker's tie, "Just leave me alone I don't have time to deal with you today."
"Ohonhon~ fine then. But you know it's only a matter of time before you come crawling to me to-."
"GO AWAY!" England shouted scaring Francis off. He huffed. Mixing business and his personal life was not something he did or ever intended to. Matters of the office should stay outside the home. Or at least that was his policy until he saw you.
You walked in quietly, but still people turned their heads as you walked by. (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. You were beau
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A haze of sleep still covered you as you opened your eyes. Raising your left arm to see your hand and the finger that was adorned with a golden band that reminded you were Mrs. Oxenstierna. Smiling you turned your head.
His glasses weren’t on his face and it only seemed to open up his face a bit more. Leaning over you kissed his forehead.
Your husband let out a small groan and opened his eyes slightly.
“Good morning Mrs. Oxenstierna,” he murmured cupping your face.
With a small smile you placed your chin in his chest, “Good morning Mr. Oxenstierna…”
He leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. He broke away and you leaned forward to capture his lips again. Now that you were practically on top of him you realized you were still naked. Letting out a small squeak as your bare chest touched Berwald’s bare chest, you sat up.
Berwald’s arm snaked around your waist and pulled you back ag
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It was hard to believe that it had been two years since you had started working as a police officer. It had also been two years since you met your partner, Arthur Kirkland.
"So Miss ____________," it had been two months since you had joined the forced and Mr. Bonnefoy wouldn't leave you alone, "what is a lovely lady like you doing tonight?"
You gave him your best smile, "I was thinking of going home and getting an early start on tomorrow. Don't want to be tired for work."
He gave you a charming smile, "Really are you sure you wouldn't want to-."
"Leave her alone," shouted your partner. You giggled, he was really cute and he was smart, but best of all he kept Francis away from you. Francis ran off and Arthur leaned against your desk, "Are you alright __________?"
You nodded, "Just fine."
"So _________," he said his face turning slightly red, "I was wondering if you'd like to…go…on…on…an activity with me!"
'Activity?' you thought, 'like a date?' "What would this activity e
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It had been about a year since you had started dating Berwald. And you couldn’t have been happier. However he had been a little off lately. About two months or so since you had graduated from high school and now you were looking at a goodbye depending on which collages you picked.
You didn’t want Berwald to choose anything, but the best and told him that if he got an offer to a bigger collage than you that he should take the offer. He had protested once or twice, saying that he’d much rather go to college with you. However you knew that if the relationship ever fell through that he would be upset he didn’t pick the better college.
“__________,” Berwald asked, “did you get any acceptance letters yet?”
“No,” you said flipping through the pages of your book, “why, have you?”
He nodded and continued to read.
Berwald looked up as if to ask ‘so what?’.
“Who accepted you?” you ask
2p!CanadaxReader: Protective“Come on, just one date,” a boy said still not letting go of your arm.2p!CanadaxReader: Protective in Romance More Like This
You gave a small whimper as his grip increased. “P-please, I already have a boyfriend.”
The boy still didn’t let go. “He doesn’t have to know.”
“J-just leave me alone!” you tried to sound stern, but it wasn’t working. “I-I’m serious, let go of me!”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing, eh?”
Your heart nearly popped out of your chest, “M-Matt.”
The boy turned and sneered, “Who are you?”
“I’m her boyfriend,” Matthiu said grabbing the arm that was holding you. “Now I suggest you let her go before someone gets hurt.”
“Like you could hurt m-.” Matthiu punched him in the face.
The boy let go of you and you pulled your arm to your chest. Matthiu continued to wail on the boy until the stranger didn’t move. “Are you alright?”
Tears at the cor
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"When am I going to feel her?" Feli asked putting his head on your large belly as you flipped through a baby clothes catalogue.
You looked down as he nuzzled your stomach, "How do you know the baby is a her?"
Your husband shot up, "Because I know, papa's intuition."
"Feli, its woman's intui-." You stopped yourself, "I don't know any day now."
"I don't wanna go to work," he pouted, "I could miss the baby's first kick."
Running your fingers through his hair you said, "You have to go to work Feli, or Ludwig is going to yell at you again."
"But ____________~ ."
You stood up, "Come on, you're going to be late." The Italian man tried to stop you from getting away, but he failed. Quickly you thrust his briefcase and car keys into his hands, "The sooner you leave the sooner you can come home."
Feliciano pouted, "But __________, mia bambina and and her first kick!"
"FELICIANO VARAGS!" you shouted in a very Ludwig-like manor.
He shouted, "Ahhhhhhh~!" With that your silly Italian husban
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We all have things about ourselves we’d like to change. For instance you knew that your boyfriend would love to have thinner eyebrows. Due to the nonstop teasing from a certain Frenchman, Arthur was insecure about his eyebrows.
And due to the teasing and ridicule of your female peers you were insecure about your weight.
That was how you ended up on the sofa eating ice cream crying into a pillow.
And that’s where your boyfriend found you.
“Go away!” you moaned stuffing your mouth with (favorite flavor) ice cream. “I’m feeling miserable.”
Arthur sat next to you and put his hand on your back, “And why is that love?”
You looked up at him, “I’m fat!”
He sat there stunned, “W-what?”
“A bunch of girls came up to me today and told me I’m fat!”
Arthur rubbed your back soothingly, “You’re not fat. I promise.”
You let out another wail and stuffed your m
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“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
2p!America x Sick!ReaderAl knocked on your apartment loudly, calling out as well, “Yo! _____! Come out and play, I’m bored!” He waited with a bit of a smile, thinking about you getting mad about how he only ever came over when he got bored or some stupid shit. But you took twice as long to answer, and his hand started to protest at his exuberant hammering on the door.2p!America x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You opened the door a crack and said, “Go away.” Then you just started to close the door once more. And you would have closed it completely, had Al not stuck his rather large combat boot in between the door and the frame.
“Woah, did I really piss you off that bad, doll?” he asked, wondering what he’d done to deserve such harsh treatment.
Then he saw you. You were huddled up in a large blanket, cheeks and nose slightly red and otherwise very pale. “Al,” you said, trying to be stern and failing in such a condition, “go away.” It seemed as though you had caught that seasonal
Simple Arithmetic: Papa!EnglandxDead!Reader"Mattie!" Alfred yelled out, calling the other soft spoken boy into the playroom.Simple Arithmetic: Papa!EnglandxDead!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Matthew walked over to his brother who had his head buried deep within a chest of their fathers. "Why are you looking at Dad's old clothes?" Mattie asked Alfred.
"Never mind that, would you look at some of this?" Alfred exclaimed, pulling out an old plaid detective hat and placing it on his head. "I'm going to be Sherlock Holmes, and you can be Watson!" he said, pulling out a bowler hat and sticking it on Matthew's head.
Arthur had stopped once he heard the conversation, and was about to tell them not to mess with his things, when he heard them talking about Sherlock Holmes. He chuckled at the thought of the American boy taking an interest in something British, so he let the messing with his stuff slide. Arthur just stood right outside the doorway, listening to them for a moment.
"But, Alfred, what's the mystery?" Mattie asked, pulling the hat back up from over his violet eyes so he could see.
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
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
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
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,
Sleep: 2p!England x ReaderWARNING: There's no swearing, cuz it's Ollie, but there is implied smexiness.Sleep: 2p!England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you know you like it.
Go listen to this while reading. I hope it works out... link
"...Like last night, they are not like tremors, they are worse than tremors, they’re these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat and squeezing and..." Oliver trailed off, finally revealing to you his nightly terrors. “And I don’t like them. They remind me of terrible things from my past.”
He crossed his arms looking at you childishly, making your heart melt, “And that’s why I don’t want to go to sleep, dear.”
You smiled, kissing his forehead. “I’m sorry, love, I had no idea.”
“Well,” he said, pout wiped away, “I never wanted you worrying your pretty little head over something as silly as little old me.”
Frowning you wrapped your arms arou
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
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Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked.
“We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said.
Damn it, you thought, he knows.
You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?”
“I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist your sexy Canadian boyfriend. When he finally pulled back, he said, “I definitely taste maple syrup.” You nodded on instinct, still lightheaded.
He leaned down and started to kiss your neck, making you moan. “Did you make pancakes without me?” he asked. Unable you speak you just shook your head. “Then what troub
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*Husband!England X Wife!Reader*
‘Drabble #3 from ‘All I want for Christmas’ series’
The young couple walked hand in hand,a big smile plastered onto her features,as his was more shy,still giving an happy allure to his handsome face.
The capital city of England was painted in dull greys and couloured blacks as it always had been,the atmosphere humind and holding something of that disgusting mold aroma which caused foreigners to scrunch their noses - as the inhabitants of the said country were already used to it.
The illuminating posts gave off pale yellow rays which danced on the paved streets,the female`s delicate steps almost inaudible as she snaked her arm around her green eyed husband`s to catch some of the warmth his body always held.
(Name) had always been clingy towards people – but when it came to Arthur,the boundaries of her clinginess were not to be surpassed by any human alive.Though he had found it annoying a
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'Sequel to 'White Christmas' - Husband!England X Wife!Reader from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
'Up she goes,up,up,/I want to reach her,but it's hard/She's being like the best of me/She's reaching for eternity/I guess that's why I can't reach her/Because she's growing and I can't soar.'.
The female brushed her (h/c) hair with small movements,the action itself soothening her.Of course it was quite hard to hide such a thing - in a way,she felt egoistical to keep it just for herself and Arthur - but her major fear was how his family was to react.
Sighing inwardly,the female placed the hairbrush onto the small wooden table in front of the mirror,glacing once more at her reflection - she had grown unnecessarly tired and her belly proeminent,anouncing she had to speak up already.
Seeing his wife lost into her thoughts,the Brit enveloped her into a warm hug,placing his hand against her baby bump - small,but still there.
"I don't know how am I supposed to go
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*Daddy!England X Adopted!Son!America X Reader*
'Spend all your time waiting for that second chance
For the break that will make it okay
There's always some reason not to be good enough?
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction,oh beautiful release
Memories seep from my veins
They may be empty and weightless,and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight ... '
Arthur rubbed his temples in soothing circles,watching the stack of papers onto his wooden office desk waiting to be completed.
Truth to be told,he had no motivation to go on the charade he called life.He loved Alfred a lot,but sometimes the boy wasn't enough for him.
Something was missing to complet the portrait of a happy family life and he didn't know actually what.
Pouring some scotch into the medium sized square glass,the Brit sighed,bringing it to his lips and gulp it from once all the brown liquid.
Watching with tired emerald green eyes the framed picture of himself and a cheery Alfr
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*Soldier!UK X Fiancee!Reader*
'Palms rise to the universe
As we moonshine and molly
Feel the warmth,we'll never die
We're like diamonds in the sky'.
Tears gathered into the beautiful (e/c) orbs making them look glass like.Biting down onto her lower lip in order to estomp a sob and seeing it didn't worked that well,the female threw her right hand onto her mouth,the golden band which encircled her ring finger shining under the dim light of the house.
The shaggy blonde haired male left a sigh escape his lips,ruffling his golden locks in distress.He couldn't stand seeing his beloved fiancee in such a state - but it wasn't as if he really had a choice.
Bringing her into a warm,gentle embrace,the Brit patted her back in a soothing manner,cooing as if she was an infant and not the female whom he proposed to some days ago.
"I'm really sorry,(Name)!They weren't taking no for an answer!" the Englishman explained,not able to face her as he did so.
"When are you leaving?"
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*Wizzard!England X Witch!Reader* * Continuation to Magic!Trio X Reader – ‘Love spell’*
‘I think she had put a spell on us!’ .
The (f/c) satin curtains were on each side of the window,letting the moon envelope the entire room into a blinding light,though soft at the same time.
Even if it was past midnight,(Name) couldn`t sleep.She felt something reach her heart – and no,that was not another spell,because she couldn`t be bewitched – something which made it beat faster,her cheeks grow warm,ache as if someone shot a knife through it – whenever she thought of Arthur – of those mesmerizing emerald green eyes,of his pale complexion,of his shaggy blonde hair,his well built body,even his antics were cute in the girl`s vision.
At first,the female tried to assure herself that those were the effects of a curse – a love curse – but soon enough she found herself laughing her heart ou
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'Sequel to the 'Christmas in Oslo' - Husband!Norway X Wife!Reader X Child!Iceland from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The (h/c) contently sighed as the Norwegian's warm palms massaged the curve of her shoulders,going south and applying a welcomed pressure onto the lower muscles too.It felt just right how Lukas seemed to drain all that pain from her back with the simple rub of his palms against her form - of course it was all honey and sugar,the idea of the baby both allerting and making the young couple happy - but also brought such pains with it,including the muscle aches.
Feeling herself being brought into a warm hug,(Name) placed her head against the blonde's chest,his hands resting onto the visible baby bump,drawing patterns with his fingers across the dress' material.
"Does it hurt kjære?" the Norwegian asked,his monotonous voice betraying concern.
The (h/c)'s lips curved up into a genuine smile,feeling satisfied - Lukas never failed to make her feel u
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*Husband!Scotland X Wife!Reader X Child!England*
'Drabble #9 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'
The female braided the pretty fiery red locks of her 5 year old daughter while the little one swayed back and forth her tiny feet to keep herself busy.(Daughter's Name) stiffled a yawn,but failed miserably as her mother's touch was more than gentle and the adult's humming was serene as a lullaby.Both (Name) and Arthur laughed at the same time,hers feminine and subtle,his a little bit more manly and loud.
(Daughter's Name) was a precious little girl and she was the princess of the family.She resembled so much her daddy,as if the girl was the sculpted form,both in appearence and sometimes in acting,of Allistor.The pretty vivid red hair,her big emerald green eyes which glimmered with happiness and innocence,her white complexion - everything made her look as a porcelain doll - though (Name) was happy she inherited her father's traits and not hers,as the adult
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*England X Reader*
Emerald green eyes glimmered in happiness,boring into the soft (e/c) ones.
"You!" his deep voice cut through air,quite a low whisper,though audible enough for her to hear.
"Me!" she played along,her voice lullying,a delicate vibrato hitting his ears in a plesant manner.
"Us!" the young couple said in the same time,reaching for eachother's hands in order to capture them into a tight grip.
It always was a reassuring manner,as if substance flow stopped for mere seconds,leaving only the two of them in the whole wide Universe,serenity filling the air as well as the refuge of the British male's embrace keeping them in place so that they won't be able to be broken apart.
A small smile tucked at the corner of the blonde's lips,the soft (h/c) locks caressing his pale skin as the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up,tightening his arms around his lover's small form - enough for her to feel safe,but not to take breath out of her lungs.
The (e/c) eyed fe
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*Doctor!England X Foreign!Reader*
'For so many nights I have been hearing the rain
I have been hearing the substance flow
I feel cold and my thoughts lead me
To the lacustrine homes.'
The rain was falling heavily outside,hitting the windows with a brutal force.It had been raining for the past weeks and the ground didn't even have the chance to absorb the big amount of water.A sickening mold smell invaded the atmosphere,causing the passers to scrunch their noses in disgust.
Some didn't even bother to acknowledge the presence of the strange smell,it was as if it was supposed to be there.
It was cold and the capital city of England was enveloped in blacks and coloured greys,only here and there a small point of white or dark blue.
People were passing by with their umbrellas.They were just moving mases,doing what they had to do,mechanically dragging their feet across the paved streets.
The pale yellow lights emanatted by the lightposts gave the city an eerie feelin
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The (h/c) haired female gasped in surprise at the sight of the washing machine rolling clothes one by one.Was that a red sock?And the other white?
She bit down hard onto her lower lip in expectance,the red light flickering announcing the washing program was over.Pushing onto the button,it all went silent as the female opened the circular door in order to take out the freshly washed clothes.
One by one,socks went into the laundry basket she used in order to take them to their assigned place.But something was wrong this time.
The scarlett red socks had their colours faded,while the white ones were ... well,a very feminine pink.
Catching the said material into her hands,studying just to make sure her eyes didn't betray her,(Name) felt all of a sudden her eyes become tearry.
A shadow prolonged itself above the laundry basket,giving the (h/c) an emotionless ocean blue stare as she stood there,near the washing machine,two socks in
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The loud sound of wailing woke him up. Arthur bolted upright in bed, panting heavily. He grasped his chest when he realized it was his new child, _______. She was the one crying loudly, flailing her arms and thrashing around on the bed. Arthur quickly and carefully scooped her up in his arms before she could fall off the bed, rocking her gently. Tiredly, he spoke to her. "What is it, love? What's wrong?" There seemed to be nothing wrong hygiene-wise, and she wasn't hungry, Arthur had looked at that as well. She still lay in his arms, sniffling occasionally. Arthur was glad her cries had stopped, maybe he could get some sleep.
Nodding off already, he lay ________ down on the bed next to him, but as soon as he did, her wails started up again. Arthur grimaced, his eyes now shut. He reached over and carefully wrapped his arms around the baby's frame, bringing her close to his chest. _______ immediately latched onto his nightshirt, wrinkling the fabric clutched in her petite han
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"What the hell is wrong with you, Antonio?"
"See ya in hell, jerk..."
What was going on? Why was this happening to him? Antonio's friends, why were they just leaving him? Why did they suddenly hate him? Was it something he said? No, that couldn't be it, everyone always loved his voice, loved the jokes and stories he told.
"W-wait, what happened? What did I do wrong?"
He watched helplessly as his friends walked out of the door, not before giving the Spaniard a rude word or two.
"Francis, Gilbert, what did I do?"
Antonio's closest friends were walking past him, which were the mans' last hope of finding out his wrong-doing.
"What did I do..?"
"What did you do?" Gilbert growled under his breath. "What did you do?! Look around you, Antonio, why are we all leaving you, huh?! You know what you did, it disgusted me! How dare you ask 'what did I do'! You've ruined EVERYTHING you've ever h
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Another meeting, and nobody saw him.
Matthew Williams, otherwise (sometimes) known as the country of Canada, walked out of the meeting room, once again unnoticed.
Carrying his polar bear Kuma, he sadly made his way into the cool streets of New York, where the meeting was being held this time.
Next month, it was being held in Vancouver, as if everyone else had remembered his country.
Sighing, Matthew walked down the street to the nearby hotel he was staying at. Without watching where he was going, he ran into someone.
Normally, in a situation like this, Matthew would've been left on the ground to pick himself up, and the person who ran into him or vice-versa, would walk off without an apology of any sort. Half the time he wasn't even acknowledged.
But it was different this time. The old woman (or at least he thought she looked older) peered down at him, bloodshot (e/c) eyes that seemed to once shine. (H/c) locks fell down her face, matted and tangled.
"Please," she whispered
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No. No. This was not happening. It just wasn't. It couldn't be.
Why. On EARTH. Was Romano 'Lovino' Vargas, holding a baby right now?
Well, it had started out as a normal day, Lovino running a few errands for his brother, Feliciano.
Now of course, in all stories, nothing ever turns out as just a normal day.
So naturally, things became chaotic.
First, the weather turned to rain, which then turned into a complete downpour. Cursing loudly, Lovino did the best he could to cover himself up with his groceries. Curse him and his stupid mind for not buying a car! Or at least an umbrella...
When suddenly, he heard small cry come out from a nearby alleyway.
Lovino stopped in his tracks. The rain butchered the noise, and to him, it sounded like a person's voice. Carefully, Lovino stepped into the alleyway, preparing for an attacker. What he saw was a little different.
A baby, no older than ten months.
First, Lovino's mouth dropped open in shock and disgust. What kind of sick bastard le
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Oh. Heck. No.
Alfred F. Jones was not just being woken up by the doorbell at 2:00 in the morning. He was not about to just get out of bed and answer the door in this weather. Not when it was pouring rain.
Yet he did. Why, he was unsure. But he wasn't very happy to do so.
Groggily and angrily, he made his way over to the front door, opening it with a loud squeak. He'd have to fix those hinges later.
Cerulean blue eyes scanned his front porch, looking for the devil who woke him up at a ridiculous hour. Upon seeing no one, Alfred scowled deeply, about to go back to bed.
Until he hear a small wail below him.
He looked down, his eyes widening at what he saw.
Why. On EARTH. Was a baby, a freaking baby, at his doorstep, in the rain, at 2:00 in the morning.
Alfred looked around again, searching for someone, anyone, to come over and say something like, 'Oh that's ours. Thank you!'
But alas, not all dreams come true.
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Rain poured down at a gallon-per-second rate, drowning out the sounds of heavy panting. The (h/c) female darted about the streets of London at around midnight, cradling something in her arms. (E/c) orbs, widened with fear, searched frantically about the abandoned, yet loud area. Looking up ahead, she spotted a rather large house, seemingly cozy and warm, especially in the raging, frozen winds. Using the last bits of her strength, she trudged toward the house, up the steps to a covered patio. Hot tears ran down her face as she placed the object that she was cradling down onto the welcome mat.
It was her baby, and she looked like a miniature version of the woman. Same (h/c) locks, that were short and soft, same (e/c) eyes that when were open, gave a new light in whatever place she was in.
Leaning down, the female gave her daughter a loving kiss on the temple, fresh tears still making their way down her cheeks.
"Good-bye, my angel. Take good care of yourself."
She took an enve
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It was pouring out, and the (h/c), five month-old pup, abused and kicked out, had no protection from the raging storm. A loud boom of thunder rippled across the darkened skies of England, causing the poor, injured animal to let out a weakened yelp and curl in on itself in the middle of the road.
A grey-blue car came down the stretch of black asphalt the pup laid upon, windshield wipers moving furiously, while blinding headlights made the animal freeze in her tracks, (e/c) orbs growing wide and fearful. Luckily, the one driving the vehicle somehow saw the shivering wet mass of fur, because the car came to a screeching halt just before it hit the dog. A man climbed out and rushed over to her, making the pup stiffen and flinch violently, both from the cold and fear that was overwhelming her senses.
Men, they were the source of her problem.
When she was born, the dog was a stray. The pound, luckily, took her family in, but the rest of her mother's litter, and the mother h
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The world conference for countries went along as usual. France and England spewed insults and swears at one another that would've made Romano proud, while America stood on the side, watching and laughing obnoxiously. Germany was quickly losing his temper and patience with all of them, and Italy was (as usual) staring off into space.
Though, for some reason, it seemed...different. None of the nations knew exactly what it was, but something was definitely off balance in this meeting.
After a bit, when the rest of the *cough brainless cough* countries realized what was going on, they all (miraculously) quieted down, and the soft voice of someone singing rang through the room. They were singing in a foreign language, only known by a few of the other nations fluently. Slowly, the world turned their heads to face the person who was singing.
Cue the jaw-drop.
It was Russia who was singing. His voice was soft yet clear, and he made little to no mistakes. He was standing by the large window in
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"Fratello, we aren't going to be late..."
Lovino had been scrambling around the house for at least a half hour, holding his new child _________. Both men had forgotten about the world meeting that day, and had almost woken up late because of it. Luckily, it was being held in Italy this month, Venice to be exact, so it wouldn't take them long to get there.
"Alright, alright, fine! We'll leave now."
Feliciano smiled. "Good, then I'll drive."
"NO! How about I drive? You hold _______. And make sure she doesn't get hurt, idiota!"
"Sì, I got it!"
They both arrived at the building in about ten minutes. Lovino took _______ from Feliciano swiftly and climbed out of the car.
The poor guy didn't expect to be attacked by an overly-excited Spaniard. "Lovi, Lovi, Lovi!!" He whined, "Can I PLEASE see your new hija?!"
Lovino yelped, clutching _______ to his chest on instinct. "MIO DIO, ANTONIO! You scared me, bastardo!"
"Sorry." the Spanish man replied, trying to get a pe
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Poor, poor Italy.
He was late to the world meeting, which of course, happened to be held in Germany. Ludwig was not going to be happy with him.... At least he had a real excuse this time.
Holding a small pink bundle in his arms, the Italian burst into the meeting room, panting heavily.
"I'm so sorry I'm late! I had something to take care of, and I couldn't find anyone to help, because I obviously need help with what I needed help with and of course, I wouldn't lie to anyone here, especially Germany, he scares me, so please don't yell at me, Mr. Germany!"
"Alright, alright. Italy, why are you late, and what are you holding?"
Italy's head shot up from the bundle, his stray curl following suit, bouncing along gently. "This is mi new figlia, ________! Isn't she such a bella ragazza?" Italy opened up the blankets slightly, his wide smile softening a bit. For the first time in a long time, his eyes opened, showing his honeyed orbs, practically shining with adoration.
LudwigxReader: Pregnant I opened my door quietly, hoping not to notify anyone in the house that I was home. I’d just come back from the doctor’s and my stomach was in knots. I stepped inside and set my purse down on an in table. I sighed and brought a hand to rest on my forehead. I was happy, thrilled even, but I didn’t know how Ludwig would take it.LudwigxReader: Pregnant in Romance More Like This
I’d been sick for the past few days and decided to go make sure everything was alright. They told me that I was fine and perfectly healthy... and so was my baby. I was excited about a having a baby. I’d been thinking about talking to Ludwig about it, but I just wasn’t sure yet. I’d wanted to make sure he was ready, but I guess it was a little late for that.
“_______?” I froze and my eyes widened. He’d heard me come in. Thoughts rushed through my head about what he might say or how he might act. None of them were very good. What if he didn’t want the child? What if... what
EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! “One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four.” I jumped along with the woman on screen, throwing my arms up and back down again. Twenty more jumping jacks, I thought tiredly. I followed along for a few more minutes, sweat pouring down my forehead. I felt ready to pass out as I dropped to the ground when she was done. I heaved and gasped for breath and she concluded the session.EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Ugh,” I groaned, wiping my forehead and pressing the power button on the TV remote. I held my stomach as it growled loudly. I was too exhausted and too hungry and I just couldn’t get up yet. I stretched out on the floor, wincing slightly at the burning in my legs and arms, and closed my eyes for just a moment.
“_______. _______ love, wake up.” I moaned, turning over and curling in on myself. “_______.” I opened my eyes tiredly and saw two emerald orbs staring down
Pirate!EnglandxPregnant!Reader: On a Pirate Ship “No! I absolutely forbid it _______. Not in your condition,” Arthur said as he stalked about our living room. The fireplace was burning dimly, keeping the chill of night at bay as the few candles around the room gave the place a warm glow.Pirate!EnglandxPregnant!Reader: On a Pirate Ship in Romance More Like This
“Condition? Arthur I’m not dying, I’m pregnant,” I replied exasperatedly. “I’ve been sailing before while I was pregnant.”
“Exactly! You are nearly nine months pregnant and you do not need to be going on a pirate ship. And the few times before you weren’t anywhere near as close to your due date. There are a million different things that could go wrong!” he cried, looking at me with his fiery emerald orbs. I leaned back in my rocking chair and raised an eyebrow.
“Then I don’t want you going,” I said simply. He went to round on me then paused.
EnglandxReader: You're Gonna BeSix pounds and nine ounces, lookin' up at me like I have all the answers. I hope I have the ones you need. I've never really done this, now I know what scared is.EnglandxReader: You're Gonna Be in Romance More Like This
I sat quietly at my lunch table, eating my sandwich and reading. I sat by myself a lot at lunch just because I preferred to be alone. I wasn’t bullied or picked on or didn’t have friends; I just enjoyed sitting by myself. I was so engrossed in my novel that I didn’t realize that someone had walked up to me. He cleared his throat, making me jump slightly. I looked up at the boy and smiled, blushing softly.
Arthur Kirkland was a senior, like myself, and had a large group of friends that he was almost always hanging out with. He had messy blonde hair that always had a sexy, just tousled look about it. His deep, emerald eyes were always so readable but only if you were paying attention. He had thick eyebrows which only complimented his look and an English accent any woman would swoon ove
LudwigxReader: Cramps I groaned loudly, clutching my stomach and stumbling out of my bedroom in my shorts, T-shirts, and sock clad feet. I made my way down the hall and into the kitchen. I searched through our cabinets frantically as tears pricked at my eyes. I needed painkillers. Now! I doubled over, groaning in pain and failing to find the painkillers.LudwigxReader: Cramps in Romance More Like This
“Ludwig!” I called desperately, “where’s the Advil?” I heard heavy footsteps as I whimpered in pain. Why now of all times, did my period have to start? I hated it when the cramps got to me before I could get to the painkillers.
“Zey should be in ze cabinet liebe. Vhy do you...” he trailed off as he walked in and saw me holding my stomach. “_______, liebeling. Vhat’s vrong?” he asked, hurrying towards me. I shook my head.
“Just get me the Advil, please. And a bottle of water,”
EnglandxReader: Another Try? My head went blank and everything in my vision swam. It was if I was slowly losing feeling starting from my fingers and my breathing was rapidly increasing. No. No, I can’t stand to go through this again. I gently set the plastic on the white porcelain of the sink and rested my head in my hands. I swallowed and tried to breathe evenly. I just had to wait until Arthur got home and then I would talk it over with him.EnglandxReader: Another Try? in Romance More Like This
I stood up, trying not to think about all the sad, negative thoughts running through my head. I swept the plastic into the trash can and walked out of the bathroom. I ignored the stinging in my eyes and walked into the kitchen. I cleaned up a bit, washing dishes and such. I dusted and vacuumed the living room and cleaned most of the house while I waited. When I finished I grabbed a book I’d been reading and sat down on the sofa.
I opened up to a random page and tried to start reading. I hardly noticed the tears falling silently out
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.LudwigxReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
FrancexReader: Mirgraine “Chérie!” I sighed contentedly into my crossed arms and rolled my shoulders slightly. Just five more minutes, I thought lazily. The cool water of the pool lapped over my bare legs and back as I laid on the mesh of my float. “Mon amour!” I rolled my eyes and looked up.FrancexReader: Mirgraine in Romance More Like This
“What?” I called, looking back towards the deck. I raised my sunglasses and saw Francis leaning over the deck railing. He was smiling and looked absolutely amazing in his French flag swim trunks and half buttoned up shirt.
“Come in chérie. Ze food is ready!” he said. I grinned and rested my head sideways on my arms.
“I’ll be in in a minute,” I replied, nuzzling back into the crook of my arm. I listened as he padded down the patio steps and across the concrete to the pool. I heard a quiet splash and felt the water rock against
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother “Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother in Romance More Like This
I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.
“Why do they always have to do it here?” I grumbled as I jogged down the apartment steps. “Doesn’t Gilbert have his own house?” Matthew had been dating Gilbert for a while and they’d finally decided to take the relationship a step further… in our apartment. I woke up almost every other night to the same… freaking
FrancexReader: Not Healthy “Ma chérie.” I breathed in deeply, grinning at the mixture of smells of roses and other rare perfumes. I squeezed my eyes closed; not wanting to wake up yet, but knowing going back to sleep would be a futile attempt. “Come on mon amour, wake up,” Francis murmured, placing kisses all over my face.FrancexReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“I don’t wanna,” I mumbled sleepily, trying to turn and bury my face in my pillows. He chuckled lightly and I felt cool fingers trace their way along my face.
“I ‘ave breakfast ready,” he replied, poking my nose playfully. My stomach growled at the mention of breakfast. I finally let my eyes flutter open and I was met with clear, sparkling blue eyes. I smiled up at the Frenchman.
“I’m not hungry,” I said softly, praying he hadn’t heard my belly giving me away. I felt kinda guilty about lyin
EnglandXPregnant!Reader- I couldn't be happier"Oh dear Lord," you said quietly. The large upstairs bathroom became very hot all of a sudden and it was hard to breath. You held back a few tears and you let out a choked breath.EnglandXPregnant!Reader- I couldn't be happier in Romance More Like This
Was this possible? Yes. Of course it was. You and Arthur had been married two years. 'Will Arthur be displease? Maybe he wanted to wait longer...' these thoughts and more raced through your mind as you washed your hands and threw away the pregnancy tests. Yes you took two pregnancy tests just to be safe, and yes, both came up positive.
You walked downstairs to the kitchen, opening the kitchen window for a few minute as you cooked dinner for you and Arthur. You always cooked; Arthur tried to cook for you as an anniversary present on your guyses first anniversary...That failed miserably and you ended up calling your friend Yao, who works at a Chinese take-out resturant, to deliver you take out.
Anyways, Arthur loves your cooking, and always loves having dinner after work and stressful meetings.
You shut the win
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"Boy or a girl? What are you hoping for?" Mathias, your husband of two years asked you. You thought for a second.
"I don't know...Either one. I'm just thrilled to be having a child."
"Girl...No. Boy. No! Yeah..Boy." You laughed at him as he tried to pick between a boy or girl.
"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Kohler. How are you on this fine day?" You doctor greeted you and your husband.
You both grinned and replied, "Great!" at the same time. The woman laughed.
"Okay, pull up your shirt to the bottom of your breasts and we'll get this started." You did as told, laying on the bed. Mathias was standing next to you, smiling warmly.
"Alright...You're two months right now?" She asked you, rubbing a warm green goop on your stomach. "Yes," you replied. She turned the screen your way and started looking for the child's gender.
You were shaking with nerves, excited nerves that is. "Hmmm. Looks like it is going to be a girl! Congrats," She informed you and your Danish husband.
You squeaked with d
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"Pleeeeeease?" Matthias asked annoyingly.
"No," Lukas stated flatly.
"Pretty please with a cherry on top?" the Dane tried again.
"If I won't even let my girlfriend drink it than why would I let you?" Lukas asked. Matthias shrugged and Lukas sighed in annoyance.
"Because I am the king and I demand a sip of your coffee now," Matthias shouted, standing from his seat at the island bar stool.
Lukas got up and left the room, heading to where you were in the living room. You looked from your book to see your Norwegian boyfriend kneeling in front of you, elbows on your knees and hands around a steaming cup of coffee.
"Hmm?" you hummed, setting your book down after marking the page you left off on.
He looked up at you before shrugging. "Nothing. I just needed to get away from the idiot," he explained with a blank stare. You nodded, understanding.
The house was pretty chaotic anyways..Five men plus you. Mathias, Lukas and Emil. Along with Tino and his partner Berwald. Oh, almost forgot
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You glanced at the glowing clock on your bedside table. You almost groaned at how late it was, but you just couldn't fall asleep.
Things were just stressful at the moment and it was hard to relax nowadays. You were getting ready to be wed, your period decided to show up and everyone seemed to be in just the right mood to make you angry. Your mother was putting so much pressure on you about your wedding and your father was making a fuss about the price. So, yeah, you had a right to be pissed.
You pulled the comforter closer to your body, trying to become warm in the sixty degree room.
Your fiance`e, Arthur walked into the bedroom the two of you shared. "A bit late, love. Eh?" he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed next to you.
You lightly smiled. "You're up," you countered. He chuckled and nodded, taking off his clothes to get into his pajamas. He slipped into bed with you, pulling your body closer to his. You bowed your head and set it on his chest.
"Hmm, but I had work. It'
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"Okay, both of you have a great day. Oh, don't talk to any creepy old men, but make some friends....Oh! I packed your lunches so you won't have to worry about that. Uh, (Boy's name) zip up your coat. Um, (Girls name) fix your hair..." You instructed, waiting for the bus to arrive at your house.
The children, one boy and one girl, now five years old, nodded. Arthur came and kissed their heads. "You both have wonderful days at school. Make some friends like your mum said," Arthur said.
The children nodded again, hugging the both of you. "Okay mum, we got we got it. The bus is going to leave us if we don't go," your boy said.
You nodded. "Okay. I love you!" You yelled as they went out to the waiting bus. After they left, you looked down with a few tears in your eyes. Arthur hugged you from behind, swaying you.
"Don't cry, love. They aren't leaving forever. Just for six hours for 180 days of each year for the next thirteen years," he informed you. You smiled at his sarcasm.
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"How you treat a woman would be to give her flowers just because, kissing her morning, afternoon, evening and night. Tell her you love her when she tells you she hates you, hug her when she punches you, you have to watch The Notebook and Titanic with her and let her cry because the old woman doesn't remember or because Jack died.
You have too put off guy's night to listen to her ranting about the bitch at work and her boss and how the office was boring because the whole day it was just Bill talking about the savings of the company.
You have to cook her dinner after those kinds of days too. Snuggle with her when you watch those stupid shows that she loves to watch even though they make her cry every other week like "Glee" and "Grey's Anatomy". Cheer with her when some talentless loser wins "The X factor" or "American Idol".
Buy her the biggest box of chocolates you can for under three ninety-nine. Don't complain when she asks you to go out and buy the Blue box of tam
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'This is unbelievable. I can't ruin it for him.We're too young,' you thought as you paced the small bathroom.
"Uh-uh, Matt?" you asked, emerging from the restroom. He turned towards you, oblivious to the worry in your voice. You sat next to him on the couch, sliding the books away from where he was studying.
"Hmm?" he hummed, sliding close to you and wrapping his arm around your waist.
"Uh, I have some...News," you started, looking into your lap and fiddling with your thumbs. "I don't really know how to say this," you mumbled quietly. By now he could sense a twinge of worry in your voice. "I got, well, you got me, no..Um," you stumbled over your words several time.
No words seemed to be the right ones. Finally, you worked up a fine amount of courage and blurted out, "I'm pregnant!"
You looked up wide eyed at Mathias. Mathias' eyes widened the size of golf balls.
He got up and paced the room a minute, slapping his hand to his forehead and leaving it there, rubbing it across
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Laughter, angry voices, the clinking of glass, and the smell of ale.
Of course you'd loved coming to the bar when you were younger, when you first could drink. The day you turned eighteen. But now you felt old, though your body looked your real age, mid-twenties, you felt like your grandmum.
"Eh! (Name)! Nice ta' see ya' here again!" the bartender said from behind the counter. You smiled and saluted as a reply. Sitting down at the counter, you looked around. Nothing had changed in years. Same old drunks sitting here every weekend.
"I'll just get a medium draft beer like usual.." you ordered dully.
"Yes ma'am." the bartenders young son said.
He set the mug of the precious amber liquid in front of you. You thanked and tipped him.
The bell rang at the entrance door, signalling someone was here.
Arthur Kirkland. Your long time love. He was the reason you'd moved from the country into London. He had been everything. He had been your muse.
But he broke your heart
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"Hey, (Name)!" Gilbert, your boyfriend called to you from the bedroom.
"Yeah?" you called back, walking up the stairs to the room you two shared.
As you got there, you saw no sign of the Prussian man.
"Gilbert?" you asked. You felt strong bare arms wrap around you.
"Hmm?" he hummed, shutting his eyes and swaying with you slightly.
"What did you need me for?" you asked, leaning into his chest.
"I wanted to state something."
"And what would that be?" you asked.
"I want to make babies." he stated firmly with a hint of cockiness behind it.
"You perv," you panted heavily. He chuckled and pulled your bare body to his bare chest, smirking all the while.
EnglandXReader Goodnight Arthur... Ch. 2"I still love you (Name).." You stopped upon hearing that. You glanced back at him, seeing his heart-broken face, you turned around again.EnglandXReader Goodnight Arthur... Ch. 2 in Short Stories More Like This
"Goodnight, Arthur..." You said again, leaving.
The conversation was stuck in your head, replaying as if it was a broken record.
How could he love someone like you? Well he somehow he could. He used to.
You let out a groan of frustration, not being able to sleep since that conversation nearly a month ago made you angry. You'd been up every night late since then. You'd just lay in bed for hours upon hours every night just thinking about him, old memories of the two of you together.
"One day, we'll get married. We'll live in a big house with children running around...It'll be great. I promise," Arthur told you. You smiled.
"Dear God, I love you so much (Name)." You smiled as he hugged you, picked you up and spun you around, quickly pecking your lips before placing you down.
You giggled and replied, "I love you too Arthur..