The Unforgivable Truth ~ (AmericaXEngland) ~ Ch.1More Like This
Chapter One: Unsettling Circumstances
They year was 1807.
The United States of America was just beginning to grow and live on it's own now.
It was definitely not an easy task, learning what it took to become a strong and happy nation while trying to maintain peace with yourself and your surrounding nations.
Again, America was still learning.
The cruel grip of reality still had the nation gripped tightly around the throat, and for the time being, refused to let go.
If only there was a way to break free....
Horse hooves pounded against the dirt road with great force and speed as it raced up a steep hill.
The chestnut-brown horse started to pant, whinnying in complaint for having to rush up this steep hill so quickly.
"Come on, Libby! Come on, just a bit faster, please!" the rider, encouraging his horse.
The horse gave a low whinny and began to speed up, almost as if she had heard and understood her rider's words.
"Good girl, Liberty! That's it, alm
2p England x Chubby! Reader.More Like This
2p England x Chubby! Reader.
You sighed knocking your head on the wall gently, Oliver has called you to his bakery to try out his "new" cupcake,
But in truth it was one of his everyday cupcakes he just wanted you to eat it. Yes they tasted like you bit into a heavenly cupcake MADE from God.
You would love to eat his cupcake's every day or every chance you got.
But the problem the only problem
Is that your over weight and didn't want to gain anymore, And you NEVER said no to the crazy baker. Well for a couple reasons anyway.
Well one you would never EVER hurt his feelings, second of all.
You loved him.
You LOVED this man all covered in pink and blue.
Oh and his cute freckle's, sure he tries to hide them but you know that they are there on his face. it's actually kinda sad how he hides them.
They made him so much more dashing then he already was.
Good lord you loved everything about this man. From the pink in his hair to the black of his shoes. Yes you knew about his habit of killing peo
Filled Out Love (Chubby!Russia x Reader) (2)Now, coming from Russia, Ivan was not used to the extreme heat, well to him, from (y/c). Even though sweat would pour off of him in buckets, he always wore his long coat, ignoring the weird stares he received.More Like This
Why did he wear the coat?
Well, the answer was simple, he was fat.
Everywhere he looked around him, were skinny, well-built people, seemingly mocking him with their perfect figures, and with occasional insults. He hated his fat body, from his large thighs, to his overly chubby cheeks, and living in (y/c) made him feel even more self-conscious.
But there was one thing, or rather person, he loved, and she never failed to make him feel better.
That person was ____ ____, the first person to speak to him, quickly becoming his best friend.
She was never afraid of him, even when his younger sister tried to kill her, merely backhanding the Belorussian, smiling sweetly. She never failed to make him smile, and was always there to protect him from harmful insults, even getting suspended onc
Chubby!Russia X Reader: Sunflower gardenYou stare absent mindedly at the chalk board, its not like you have ever learned anything from eco science. The only plus side of being in this class was the new student Ivan was also stuck in the same room every day for the rest of the year, not to mention sitting next to you. Last summer he had moved from Russia to your small southern town and started going to the high school that fall. You thought he was amazingly cute but never really talked to him, what did you have to say? Sometimes you made pleasant small talk but you would find yourself blushing, so naturally you didnt get to say much. He would just think you were weird.More Like This
Never the less, he was great eye candy. His soft slivery blonde locks shone in the warm sun and his violet eyes looked so welcoming. His skin is still pale from Russias unfortunate climate but you think he wears it well. You stole a glance at his mid-section; a round gut lay slightly in his lap. You have always liked guys with some meat on the
Chubby!EnglandX Reader : I don't mindYou had been admiring him since grade school, Arthur Kirkland. He was a major target for all sorts of mean girls and bullies, but he kept a tough exterior. He had a sharp tongue and was quick to shoot a death glare; maybe that was what you found you so attractive about him. He was much stronger than any person you had ever met; day in and day out they made fun of his weight and played cruel tricks with his heart. Never the less he was here, at school every day taking the horrible things that happened to him and brushing them aside.More Like This
Thats why it surprised you to find the attractive, strong willed, chubby boy curled into a soft ball crying in the non-fiction section of the school library. You had never talked to him before but his soft sobs were too much to take. Leaning down in front on him you placed a hand on his head, stroking his silky blonde hair. He looked up, his big green eyes full of tears and a miserable expression on his face.
W-who are you? You wanted to to