Just a cold (England x sick!Reader)"a-a-ACHOO!" with only that, the whole class turned their eyes from the blackboard to you, you quickly covered your face with a handkerchief and looked outside the window, this was the third time you got the attention of your whole class and it was only the first lesson agh!
You were told that you could stay at home but NOOOO~ you just had to go with a terrible cold!
AH wait what was your teacher saying again you should probably listen
"____!" You looked at your blond teacher, his sky blue eyes were staring at you, he seemed pretty angry not that you were surprised, he was always angry~
"I'm sorry" you mumbled and looked at your copybook that was opened well you can't even remember now that you think about it.
You heard your teacher, Ludwig Beilschmidt, groan "I said that if you're not feeling well I could let you go home!"
"No!" you objected but quickly covered your mouth and started coughing harshly.
"____?" you looked over to your right to see one of yo
My Obsession Stalker!2p!EnglandXReaderOliver Kirkland, 2p! of Arthur Kirkland, was obsessed, a fact he knew quite well, and enjoyed every second of it. Now it was not your average obsession, the kind most people had with a particulary good tv show or an amazing book series. No, his obsession lays with a person, a girl known as ____ to be precise.More Like This
He could have been considered her stalker, but as far as his twisted romantic mind was concerned, it was research on the woman he loved. He remembered reading in a book once, for books used to be his only way to escape the hell of his life, that everyone had that one special person made just for them. Well, Oliver was quite sure that person was her, his other half, the icing to his cupcake, his love.
Oh, how he yearned to hold her in his arms, to whisper sweet nothings in her ear after making love. However, only one thing stood in his way: Arthur Kirkland, his 1p! and ____'s current boyfriend. What she saw in his dull, bland 1p!, Oliver didn't know, not that i
(England x Reader) Sweet Love Chain (Part 1 of 2)DISCLAIMER! I don't own you, Hetalia, or Britain.More Like This
If you see star symbol(s), scroll back up here, please!
Thank you, and enjoy!
*= This story is technically for right-handed people
**= According to my research, Arthur is a lefty, but this is my story, so in my story he is ambidextrous. XD
"Peter Kirkland, I'll ask this one more time. Where is the key?"
"Arthur, I swear! I left it… on the counter… over there…"
Peter's voice became quiet towards the end, and I can see the blonde shrink as he pointed at the counter, trembling. Next to me, I saw Arthur's face fuming with rage, and soon enough I was being dragged into a chase—literally. You see… I was handcuffed to my best guy friend (also my crush), Arthur Kirkland, and I stayed over at his house for several reasons, and Peter just decided to—let's rewind back, because it's not easy to explain.
Arthur, the handsome British gentleman, and I had been friends with since childhood, had
England x reader: The mint colored bundle REQUESTMore Like This
England x reader : The mint colored bundle
REQUEST for the lovely summercatxo!!
I had no ideas, so my older bro said pet shop. I`m gonna try this!
(A/N: Sorry if flying mint bunnies OOC, it`s hard to pin point his attitude with only like, 4 clips of him XD)
You exhale a cloud of white ‘smoke’ as you walk to your job, the pet shop. You wore a thick (f/c) jacket covering your (f/c) graphic tee and some jeans. You make more ‘smoke’ laughing about how childish it was.
You glance around the two streets you are walking on, empty. You finally let a large puff of ‘smoke’ out and say, in a deep voice “I am the dragon of this road! All fear me!”
You laugh through the wispy ‘smoke’ the laughter created and try to calm down so you can see where you are going.
You were the proud owner of (insert your town)’s pet shop, and everyone came to you for all of their pet needs. Y
Daddy!EnglandxMummy!Reader - Fireworks NightYou snuggled into the thickest, longest [f/c] scarf you had, gloved hands idly playing with its woollen tassels. Somehow, you had been lumbered with responsibility of guarding your table, with the specific instruction to 'ensure other sods don't go pinching it'.More Like This
By table, it was actually some rickety old wooden bench that had seen better days. Over the years you had spent living in the English countryside, you'd learned that all benches in beer gardens were of a similar condition. But still, it was better than having to stand for hours with the other spectators that had come to the Queen's Head for the fireworks display. And with at least another good half an hour's wait until it all started, you were more content being bored at a table, rickety or no, than to be bored and with leg ache.
Despite it being seven o clock on a Monday night, the whole establishment was full of eager families and patrons crowding together for the festivities, fireworks night - It was like this in nearly ev
EnglandxPregnant!Reader Stressed Out? (Commission)APOVMore Like This
Arthur's phone buzzes, stopping the click-clack sound of his finger flying across the computer's keyboard. Glancing towards it, he sighs, and reaches for it. Flipping it open, he says into the receiver, "Hello, this is Arthur. Who is this?"
"Ohonhonhonhon, so you finally decided to pick up, eh Iggy~?" The familiar voice of Francis sounded through the cellphone.
"What do you want, you bloody frog?" Arthur sighs, pressing his fingers against the bridge of his nose.
Francis huffs, clearly irritated. "I don't want to tell you anymore."
"You blood frog! Tell me right now or I swear-"
Arthur's cut off by a familiar voice. "Oh, Francis, stop teasing him." (Name)'s voice comes through the phone. "Hey Artie, I was wondering if you could come home early. I...have something to tell you." Her voice falters slightly, making Arthur's green eyes narrow.
England X Reader- Not the best at cookingMore Like This
It was morning and you were, like always, the one to wake up fisrt before your British boyfriend, Arthur. It was only one reason to why you were the first. Arthur couldn't cook to save his life. You truly loved him, but leaving him in a kitchen meant just a huge explosion. You were currently making breakfast for him and hoping he would like it. He was kind of picky when it came to food. When it came to food he always said that Britisg food is the best and that French is the worst. He said it maybe because of that blond Frenchman who always teased him.
Arthur may not be the best at cooking, but he was sure the best at others things Like pleasing you and making you smile. After finishing the food you walked with the food on a plate to the room you two shared, knocking before entering.
"Hey Artie! Wake up, breakfast is ready." You said with a bright smile. Fisrt he groaned and rubbed his eyes, still half asleep.
"H-Hello there, love. Why are you always the fisrt one to wake up?
Shadows in the Night- Demon!England/Reader/England_______ smiled up at Alfred, baring her plastic fangs at him and giving a half-hearted snarl. Halloween was finally drawing to a close, and her American friend was escorting her home; they were both a complete mess, capes snapping in the wind and lips coated with sugar, but they were still making the most of the time they had left. Alfred towered above her, clad in a rather garish super-hero outfit, and despite her initial reluctance she had got into the spirit of things and dressed herself in a vampire outfit. As they walked, however, she doubted that the American was truly a hero. Ghost-stories had been swapped in abundance at the Halloween party they'd attended, and the sunny blonde had been scared stiff. All throughout the evening she could feel a constant prescence at her shoulder, and even occasionally trembling fingers clutching her arm. It was indeed funny for the majority of the party, but ______ had found herself...preoccupied to an extent.More Like This
______ absolutely adored Art
Coming Home || Police!EnglandxReaderMore Like This
You didn't know what happened. One moment you were driving down the highway and the next, you were in the ditch, pain ripping through your body as you sat cramped in a sorry excuse for a vehicle. Moving was not an option, it hurt too much, but your head could shift slightly. It was just enough to take in your surroundings. The dash was crumpled and pinned your legs, the airbag was stained red from where your head used to lay and you could feel an itch at your forehead. Above you, the roof was dented quite thoroughly. Absently you thanked your mother's genes for making you short.
It didn't register though what had really happened. Your mind was working slowly. At a snail's pace, it tried to catch up to what was going on. You heard someone shouting to someone else, the voice getting closer. The driver's door opened and someone touched your neck carefully, taking your pulse. There was a sigh of relief before the hand took yours. Carefully you let your h
Love Overpowers Taste (England X Reader)"(Name)! (Name)! Wait a moment, love!" The World Meeting just finished and you were walking outside before you heard your British crush calling for you. Immediately, you fixed your (h/c) (long/short) hair to something that looked decent before turning around with a cute smile.More Like This
"Hello, Arthur! Oh what's this?" You asked; he had been holding a clear food container full of what looked like black lumps. You were a rather new country of (Country Name) but everyone and I mean EVERYONE warned you of England's less than stellar cooking abilities. (Bluntly: they told you that never to try his food unless you want to be in the hospital.)
The light haired man gave a smile and handed you the package (HAHA HAVE FUN WITH THAT), "It's for you, love! I realized I have not gave you some of my excellent homemade scones. Here, try one!" He took out a scone or what was supposed to be a scone and handed it to you; it was burned black, and was heavy as a rock. You gulped an
Fairy!EnglandxReader: HisMore Like This
He watched you from the shadow of a large oak. Large green eyes studying your every movement. He could never leave the forest that was his curse. No matter how much he wanted to take a few steps beyond to take hold of what he wanted he couldn't.
So for now he would wait for you.
"Mom, please let me go into the forest. I promise I'll be careful."
"No __________, it's far too dangerous," your mother fussed.
"I'm never allowed in the forest," you said, "at least tell me why."
Your mother stared at you with worried eyes. She had her reasons, but she would never tell you. If she told you, you might be tempted to go to the forest despite her warning. "Just don't go ____________. Please, it's not safe for you to go there. If anything happened to you I could never forgive myself."
All that seemed to go through one ear and out the other. Pouting you turned your eyesight to the line of trees just a half mile away.
Smirking to yourself you stole your way out of the house.
"It's beautiful," you ma
Jake x Reader: Cavestuck"I cannot believe you convinced me to do this with you!"More Like This
Gritting your teeth and squeezing your shaking arms, you glared at the tan boy sitting next to you. “Geez, I sure can be boneheaded. I just thought it would be an exciting adventure!” “But now we’re stuck. In a cave. Alone. It’s dark, and cold, and we’re running out of supplies, and by the time anyone finds us my skeleton will be choking yours, and that will be our lasting legacy. Thanks a lot, Jake.” You turned away from him grumbling and rubbing your arms vigorously in an attempt to warm up.
“Oh, come now _____, there’s no need to be like that. I’m sure we’ll be out of here in no time.” He tried to reassure you, but to no avail. And who could blame you? All signs were pointing to certain death, trapped in a cave, albeit it was with the most attractive, funniest, accidental asshole you knew.
In your silence the only sound was the constant dripping of
Jake x Reader - Safe With YouMore Like This
You awoke with a jump in the middle of the night. You hadn’t been doing much sleeping for the past week or so, what with your sudden insomnia and terrible nightmares. Why had you been having so much trouble with this? You weren’t to sure.
Turning your head, you saw the digital numbers on the clock read 2:00 a.m. You then turned your head in the opposite direction, seeing Jake’s bare back. You softly poked his shoulder to see if he was awake. He shuffled a bit, but said nothing.
To be honest, you were afraid to go back to sleep. Jake could usually help you calm down and stay at ease for the remainder of the night, but you didn’t want to wake him. You wanted him to cradle you for just a bit so he could make you feel safe.
You sighed, knowing you were going to have to deal with not being hugged. But maybe... you could hug him.
Quickly and carefully, you wrapped your arms around Jake’s torso, squeezing him tightly. You could smell the Old Spice bodywash he use
John x Reader x Jake - Downtown GirlMore Like This
John headed to the streets on his usual morning commute. He was heading to the coffee shop in the middle of town as he always did. He liked walking their in the morning so he could get some fresh air and a fresh cappuccino. It was a win/win situation.
He walked into the coffee shop, hearing the ring of the doorbell. It was always the first thing to wake him up. He then headed for the counter, where his good friend Dave was standing.
“Mornin’, bro,” Dave greeted John, giving him a fist bump. "Want the usual?"
John nodded. His friend headed to the kitchen to whip up a cappuccino.
As John waited for Dave to get back, he tapped his fingers on the newly cleaned counter and whistled a tune. He knew that it took Dave so long on the kitchen not because the cappuccino took awhile to make, but because he was hitting on the cooks.
The doorbell rang and the scent of perfume wafted through the air; the scent seemed to be of lilacs.
John turned to see who had walked in the door. It
Don't Leave Sollux x reader“[NAME]!More Like This
[NAME] PLEATHE JUTHT ANTHWER ME!”
Remaining silent, you sit there. Of course you could hear him...but that didn’t mean you would answer. You’re not exactly in the mood to talk.
You’ve lived on Alternia for 2 sweeps now. Rooming with your as of lately, new matesprit, Sollux Captor. You love him, but GOG can he piss you off. Like right now...
“Sollux would you PLEATHE get off your damn computer for a minute?!”
“Not now [Name] I thtill have to finithh thith one code”
"And when exactly will it be done?! You've been on that thing nonstop for 3 days!" Pinching the bridge of his nose he glares at you.
“[Name] we've been together for what? 2 months? Get uthe to it, it'th what I fucking do!”
“You didn't do it before! Maybe an all nighter here and there but not 72 hours straight!” Giving you nothing but an irritated sigh you continue. But this time not angry but sad.
“Don't you get
Something Sweet- Karkat x Reader “(Name)! (Name)! I’m about to beat the fucking game! I only have one more block to go!” Karkat yelled at you in excitement. He was playing some game called ‘Dead Frontier’ or something like that. Honestly, you didn’t understand why he was so happy. It’s just a computer game, not real life. You sighed and shook your head, you guess you did get it, in a way. You knew he rarely ever won any games, especially against Sollux. Though, you suspected that he wasn’t supposed to ‘let his guard down’ while playing the game. You suspected that because of the groan he just made.More Like This
“Karkat,” you said, placing your finger on the sentence you were reading so you wouldn’t lose your place, “I honestly don’t understand why you insist on playing that game when you always die.” That part did confuse you greatly. If he was bad at the game, then why keep on playing? Was it because he thought that
Sick!Kankri x Reader - No WordsMore Like This
It was late at night, and Kankri was lying awake in bed, staring at the ceiling, deep in thought. He could never stop thinking about [Name]. The thought of her kept him up at night, and sometimes, he dreamed of her, too (if he ever slept, that is). In Kankri’s mind, she was the most beautiful female he’d ever seen. She was also so kind, sweet, and caring. All of these special qualities drew him to you, closer than he’d ever been to any girl before.
Kankri could not deny the fact that he was in love with you. You didn’t seem to have a clue, however, which meant that he would have to just tell you himself. He tried to make things more and more obvious, but you never seemed to get the subtle hints. He didn’t want to just be ‘out there’ about it, he would rather you just catch on, but that was obviously not going to happen.
It was decided. Tomorrow, Kankri would finally tell you how he felt. He couldn’t hide it in any longer. It might cause s
I'll Come Back (Kankri X Reader)You are stuck listening to one of Kankri's lectures again, not that you minded, you love his voice and how he words his speeches. But you suddenly start to get thirsty. You hold your hand up, making Kankri stop.More Like This
"Hey, I'll be right back, okay? I need to get some water."
He hesitates but nods, "I'll await your return, (Name)."
You smile at Kankri and walk off to get some water.
Just as you were heading back with your glass of water, Meenah comes up to you.
"(Name)! Check out Nubby Mc-Shouts, he's totally freaking out!"
"But I need to-"
"Great!" She grabs your wrsit and pulls you along.
As you escape Meenah, you let out a sigh, "Shit. I really need to get back to Kankri... After I change shirts."
Karkat had knocked your glass of water out of your hands and down the front of your shirt, soaking the entire piece of clothing. You walk swiftly to your room to swap shirts. When you walk out of the door after changing into a (favourite colour) shirt, Latula and Mituna jump on you.
Pop-Rocks (KarkatXreader )your name is _____, and this is whats happening.More Like This
Let's explain, shall we? You sit there smirking like a perverted idiot but what you're smirking at has nothing to do with your pervy mind. You have just handed your best-friend, (and flush crush) Karkat, a small bag of pop-rocks. This is going to be entertaining. “WHAT THE EVER-LOVING FUCK IS THIS _____?” he bitched as he examined the bag closely.
You giggle quietly, “It's candy. Just try it? Please?” He sighs and rips open the top of the bag. “WHY THE FUCK AM I DOING THIS AGAIN?” “Oh for fuck sake Karkat just eat it!”
He surrenders silently at your sudden snap at him. You watch as he pours a small amount of the red pebble-like candy into his hand. You motion for him to continue and he rolls his eyes but obliges. As soon as the candy hits his tongue you begin to hear the sound of the popping and so does he. His eyes widen and he proceeds to freak the fuck out.
“HOLY SHIT _____ WHAT TH
Lock Picks and Cookies (ReaderXVantas family) Okay, Lock pick kit? Check.More Like This
Stuff to make cookies with? Check.
Stalking the Vantas' house to make sure their not there? Check!
Now for an explanation, you had grown up down the street to the vantas' since they moved in when you were four. You loved them since they were your second family even though Kankri can be as he puts it 'Triggering' and karkat is an idiotic ass! Signless was cool even if he was somehow the most manly man yet the most unmanly you've ever met even though you had no idea how that worked!
Oh dear you got off subject! Well you had found out from Coronus, more like bugged the hell out of him until he answered you, that Kankri and Karkat both loved chocolate chip cookies! So here you were picking the lock to their house in order to get in and surprise them with these wonderful treats!Finally you managed to pick the lock only to walk into a war zo
Sollux x Reader: Give it up, Lisp King“I know you like someone.”More Like This
“Thut up, _____! I do not!”
“Aww, c’mon Lisp King, there’s gotta be a girl out there who’s caught your eye. The red one, of course.” Sollux Captor glared at you through his bi-colored glasses.
“I do not-I repeat, do not want a matethpiritthhip with anyone.”
“Ah! Kismesis, then?”
“No! Ugh, fine,” He stopped you before you could ask about the two others, “If-and that ith an exthtremely fucking large if-I wanted to be in a quadrant with anyone right now, it would be matethpirth.”
“Hah! I knew it.” You yelled, pointing your finger accusingly at him. You were both sitting cross legged on the floor of his hive, when you had suddenly questioned him about his quadrants. Apparently his red one was open and ready for filling.
“Tho what?” You leaned over in Sollux's ear.
“Who is it?” You questioned. He pu
Get That Oreo! Denmark X Reader - CRACKA/N MY FIRST CRACK FIC!!!!!!! AND HETALIA STORY ISH THING!!!!! I'm too excited lets go!!!More Like This
You were at school, and it was lunchtime. You grabbed your lunch, a sandwich ((TRIV GO MAKE ME A SANDWICH BETCH!!!!)), a soda, a bag of chips, and, your favorite part, OREOS!!! "Hell to the FUCKING yes!!!" You yelled when you saw what it is, and a teacher glared at you. You grinned at him, before flipping him off with both hands. You got up onto the table and started dancing. Then you spotted your two best friends Cass and Sky walk into the cafeteria and stop when they saw you. Then they both ran over, Cass's amber eyes sparkling with laughter. She and Sky began yelling, "STRIP!!! STRIP!!!! STRIP!!!!" You grinned and grabbed their arms and pulled them up beside you before stripping, still dancing. Cass, laughing like a madwoman, joined in. Sky hesitated for a moment, making you and Cass tackle her. You both literally tore her clothes off before getting back
Bring a Date (Peter x Reader)"(F/n), could you come down here for a minute?" Your mother called from downstairs.More Like This
You sighed, shutting your laptop. You galloped down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"(F/n), your auntie and uncle are hosting a garden party next weekend, and I said that we would come, whether you like it or not." She said, knowing what your response would be.
"No! I don't want to wear a dress or silly shoes and I certainly don't want to see that pair!" You argued. Your mother had a look of steel on her face- she wasn't going to change her mind.
"You will come, and you're expected to bring a date, so you better get cracking!".
>< The Next Day At School >
Promise (Peter Parker x Reader)"Obstacle course rounders!"More Like This
The PE teacher exclaimed with excitement as _____ silently groaned to herself. _____ didn't enjoy PE... But that wasn't the only thing.... ____ wasn't exactly very good at PE either... She was naturally clumsy and that wasn't a good combination with sport. Well from her experience...
"Captains pick your teams!"
Another thing _____ hated about PE. Picking teams. She was always left last... When it came to PE, it doesn't matter if your friends with the captain... It's all about the winning and unfortunately, _____ was hardly good at that.
The team _____ was on was batting first... Of course she was back of the line. Everyone took their hit and managed to hit the ball fairly well and get to at least third base... Now obstacle rounders includes ropes, mini-trampolines and even a climbing wall-ladder. _____'s worst nightmare. She stood on the mat with a bat in her hand, ready to attempt to hit the ball... The ball flew towards her as she swung the bat...
Bed sharing - Dean x Reader x Sam - Part 2More Like This
Bed sharing - Dean x Reader x Sam - Part 2
After you got Sammy to agree to share his bed with you, which really wasn't that hard, and he grabbed his bag, you all made your way to the small motel.
And old lady greeted you and after Dean got the key you all made your way upstairs to your room.
"Ah motel sweet motel! Finally!" you said as soon as you entered the room.
"Yeah, you're welcome!" Dean commented immediately, as he set his bag after yours at the corner.
"Oh shut up!" you retorted.
"Make me!" Dean challenged.
"You know I can!" you mocked.
"Oh sweetheart, I do know" he smirked and at that you only rolled your eyes.
"Dean, I can tell you for sure. There is one person in this room that does know that, and that person is not you..." you said and grabbed a few things from your bag; making your way to the bathroom.
"Oh, and I am not included" you winked at him and turned and got into the bathroom.
Dean stood there for a moment, eyes narrowed, looking at the door th
Peter x Reader Cuddle Time NowMore Like This
“Peter~ !! Where are you~ ?” (Name) sang as she skidded across the hall with a huge comforter wrapped around her, effectively giving her the appearance of a weird little eskimo.
“I’m in here, (Name)!” Her beau called back, and she stopped, swiveled and rushed in the direction of his bedroom. The one that they didn’t share.
“Hey, hey, look what I found! It’s a huge, fluffy comforter!!” She exclaimed, but paused when she noticed what exactly he was doing.
“Peter, why, um, why are you putting your spidey suit on?” (Name) asked, letting the cozy blanket slip from her head slightly. He turned towards her a little more, pulling on his second boot.
“Emergency call. Apparently Nova and White Tiger got in some trouble in some co-op mission and the Director is bringing me in.”
“Again??” (Name) cried exasperatedly. Peter glanced over, slightly surprised, but nodded anyways.
“But this is the third
CM: Peter x Tomboy! Reader Make or BreakMore Like This
“I told you that was stupid.”
“And I told you that I didn’t care.”
“But look at you. You’re injured now, and it’s because of that stupid stunt you tried to pull with Sam!”
“Oh, stop being such a worry wart. Besides, it’s just a little fracture. I’ll be fine.”
“You should still go to the infirmary on the Tricarrier when we go for training today. Just to be safe?”
“There’s no need for me to be ‘safe’ when there’s nothing wrong with me! Cut me some slack, Parker. I didn’t ask you to be my mom.”
Peter sighed in exasperation as he attempted to convince (Name) to get her arm checked. Thanks to a lovely little flying competition she’d set up to challenge Sam (aka Nova), she’d ended up getting her slammed against a metal ceiling and knocking out for a couple minutes.
Next thing she knew the entire “New Avengers” team was standing over her t
Awkward Genes [Peter Parker x Reader] Part 2More Like This
You made a fool of yourself that day. There was no doubt in your mind that told you otherwise. Yet you still managed to make Peter laugh, though you were assuming it was because he was feeling uncomfortable when you began to accuse him of stalking you.
Well, it turned out that you two had been attending the same schools since middle school. Who would have thought, eh? Throughout the rest of that class, you had completely dismissed the classwork you two were supposed to complete to try to gather up all the thoughts from middle school to at least figure out if what he said was true.
You had looked over at him when from the corner of your eye you could see he was trying to hide the uncomfortable look on his face. The look of complete concentration vanished from your face as you turned to him.
“What’s with the look?” you demanded.
He looked back at you and it looked like he was trying his hardest not to seem rude. “It’s just that… Do you need to g
Awkward Genes [Peter Parker x Reader] Part 1More Like This
“Dude, no way! I totally saw Spider-man outside my window last night!” boomed some guy a few lockers down from your own.
“No way, he was with me the whole night! He’s my boyfriend, duh.” answered back a pretty yet stuck-up brunette. The giggle following right after made you want to claw your eardrums out as you ravaged through your disorganized locker.
“Hey, wait… I thought I was your boyfriend,” interjected another guy, possibly the actual boyfriend of the said brunette.
You let out an exasperated sigh as you shoved a few papers to the back of your locker.
‘Where the heckie did my math homework go?’ You grumbled softly to yourself as you made a mental list to clean out your locker sometime this week after school.
“I could’ve sworn I put it in here last week…” A low rumble began in your chest, moving slowly up your throat as you were about to make a noise similar to that of a walru
Supernatural x Reader - Demon BabyWARNING: Some swearing. And 'breast' is said a lot, which honestly felt really awkward to type.More Like This
“Wrong spell, Dean!”
“You think I can’t see that?”
Sam coughed, waving his hand in front of his face in a pointless effort to clear the smoke. He and Dean had been trying to perform a truth spell on Crowley…
Both boys froze at the sound of chains falling to the floor.
“Um, Crowley?” Dean called hesitantly, trying to see through the smoke-filled room.
His shout was met with a wail in response.
Sam and Dean shared a look. Moving through the smoke, Sam found his way to Crowley’s chair.
“How did the spell work?” You asked as you heard Sam and Dean enter the room. You were reading a book and didn’t turn around, that is, until you didn’t hear a response.
“Guys?” Spinning, you looked over your shoulder, and your jaw dropped.
Sam was standing there awkwardly, holding a baby in a puddle of f
Supernatural X Reader - Slip-ups and Slip-downs"Dean, are you sure we're doing the right thing?"More Like This
He turned to you, "What are you talking about? Of course this is the right thing!"
"You heard Bobby," You continued, "What if what you brought back isn't really Sam?"
The man's response was cut off by a cacophony of crashes and a surprised shout, "Woah!"
Less than a second later, a pair of brown boots slid into your field of vision at the bottom of the stairs with one final thump.
There was silence as Jensen squeezed his eyes shut, shaking with silent laughter.
You weren't holding together much better.
"Jared?" You called, doing your best to contain your laughter, "Are you okay?"
A thumbs up appeared from behind the wall that kept the stairs out of your field of vision, "I'm okay!"
You couldn't contain your laughter at the classic reaction. "Did you just, like, fall down the stairs?!" The words came between peals of laughter.
"I slipped," Jared replied with a laugh of his own, "I think someone greased the stair
EnglandxVocaloid!Reader- Why? ~This is all in Arthur's P.O.V~More Like This
Arthur stood in front of (f/n), hesitating to turn her system on. After all, this would be the last time he did that, because today he was deleting her. He’d thought about buying one of the new versions for quite some time, but he was finally convinced by his friend Alfred to do it. So, here he was, about to delete (f/n) for good. He slowly turned her power on, making sure not to take her out of sleep mode. He stared at her for a moment, watching as her eyes slowly opened, before he went over to the keyboard that controlled her. He typed in the commands for deleting her program and he jumped slightly when he heard a new voice come out of (f/n).
“Deletion of file (f/n) (l/n) has been initiated, progress at 1%.”
He stared at her body, slightly surprised and saddened by the new voice, but he shook it off and turned away. He sighed slightly, wringing his hands together. He l
Blanket Hogger! NorwayxReaderLukas was all ready for bed.More Like This
After brushing his teeth and settling into his pajama's, he made his way into bed and began to drift away into the warm covers.
Until he heard a loud groan and the blankets began to shuffle. He soon found himself....blanketless.
They had all been swiped off him.
He glanced over to his loving wife (Name), who was sound asleep...hogging all the blankets.
He tried to relax without them, but it didn't work. He wanted blankets too.
He pulled some over to his side of the bed, and found himself dosing off again.
Ten minutes passed and Lukas began to shiver. He woke up to find the blankets were all on (Name)'s side again.
Deciding to let his sleepy wife win, he grabbed another blanket from the shelf. When he laid down again, he heard (Name) mumble something.
All of a sudden....her hand slapped his face.
"Oww.." Lukas moaned, feeling a little burning sensation on his cheek and the tip of his nose.
She must've been really into her dream.
He closed his ey
Reading Norwegian (Norway x Reader)He is always calm, collected, and stoic-featured. His blue eyes can intimidate anyone who does not know him with the fear that they are boring him. His feelings are hidden behind an uncaring mask that people cannot figure out. Even his brothers do not understand what he is feeling, and always have to rely on one person to tell them.More Like This
She has known Lukas for a shorter period of time than most, but she can read him like a book. This, honestly, scares Lukas in an oddly pleasant way. To know that someone like (y/n) can read him. To know that someone understands creates a strangely calm feeling within the blond.
She sits next to Lukas, staring down at a book in her lap without really reading it. Her (e/c) eyes scan the page but do not comprehend what she is reading. He knows this because she has not turned the page in a good five minutes. Granted, she is reading Norwegian, a language she has only just started to learn.
But she is determined. Determined to become flue
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i. - monday
[Name] was never the type of person to wake up. She always wanted to sleep, wanting to rest and let her dreams roam. She didn't really want to get up early in the morning and go to work. [Name] liked it when she was sleeping. Especially with Lukas next to her, and she would cuddle with him, and she would immediately snort herself to bed.
ii. - tuesday
There was so many different types of kisses.. French kiss, forehead kiss, underwater kiss.. Too many of them to try out. And admittedly, Lukas found them quite exciting. He would always wanted to try them out with [Name], though never had the courage to do so. However, things have changed during that one Tuesday evening.
In which [Name] was about to go to bed, Lukas grabbed her and pressed his lips against hers. Yes, kisses were truly exciting. And he couldn't wait to try out more with her.
iii. - wednesday
It was cold. Far too cold, I should say. Especially
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Autumn is young. The air can barely be considered crisp as it can be considered nippy. The temperature is just right: not too hot, not too cold. Today is a perfect day for a walk; however, regardless of how lovely of a day it is, there is much studying and preparation to be done.
Lukas Bondevik is a busy man, and like all busy people, time is precious to him; it is something that cannot be returned, created, or given back. It is unfortunate, but just like most inconveniences barring his path, Lukas finds a way to work around them or simply endure. One of these such inconveniences does not consist of the lack of time or the fact that he cannot retire for the day; rather, the convenience is one of serious matters, one that can throw off his entire thought-out schedule and push each set event back a notch—like dominoes if it is to be compared to anything relatable. The inconvenience: the café Lukas frequents is closed for the next three months for renovati
Norway x Reader. Chess pieces and coffee kisses.So here you were. At a quiet, shy man's house as he was about to teach you chess. Just how you'd gotten there was quite beyond you. One minute you were talking with Tino, Emil, and Mathias, and the next you were stood outside Lukas' house as he unlocked his door. You were pretty certain you hadn't been knocked out or anything of the sort, you just completely forgot. Why had you forgotten...?More Like This
"________?" You were snapped out of your reverie by the sound of your name and you looked up to see Lukas waiting for you to step inside. Blinking, you did, thanking him quietly. He shut the door behind you both, and a rather uncomfortable silence settled on the two of you. Suddenly, his eyes seemed to catch on something behind you, and you looked to see what it was. There was nothing you could see. Looking back to him, his eyes followed a smooth arc and he blinked, looking back to you and blushing slightly. "S-sorry." He stammered slightly.
"That's okay..." You knew about his ability to see
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - SickYou woke up because Mr. Kirkland never snored, but this morning, he was. His chest rose and fell with effort underneath you, and he tossed his head in his sleep. It wasn’t long before he woke himself up, coughing a couple times. You slid off to let him sit up and he did, body wracked by a fit of coughs. “Augh…shit…”More Like This
“You okay, babe?”
He breathed through his mouth, staring at you a bit dazedly for a moment. “Yes, I think I’b—I’m fine.” He cleared his throat, sniffing.
“No you’re not, babe. You’re sick.” You stroked his face, gave his cheek a tender kiss, and casually felt his forehead. “You don’t have any noticeable fever. Likely just a cold, I don’t think you have to worry.”
He groaned, slumping against the headboard. His cheeks were a little bit flushed. “I’m not sick,” he said. “I’m definitely not sick. What time is it? I’m hung
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You were in English class, attempting to write a five paragraph Jane Schaffer essay on Shakespeare. Writing essays were your worst skill, let alone Jane Schaffer essays. You struggled to write words onto the paper, straining your brain to actually think of something to put onto the paper, but your attempt was in vain. Finally taking five minutes minutes to write just one sentence, you were able to conclude your essay. You looked up at the clock above the white board in the front of the room; it left you with five minutes to spare.
Your lips curled into a smile as you stood up and walked to the teacher's desk. You aligned the two papers you used together and with a strong punch, the two sheets were stapled together. You quickly handed your essay to your teacher with shaky hands, hoping he wouldn't think it was too terrible, and shuffled back to your desk.
You sat softly into the desk, careful not to make the least bit of noise because some people were still writing. You looked around th
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
DenmarkxReader-Fogged Glass and NumbersWalking the lonely road back to your home, you would use the same route as always. You would come across rows of shops, stores and restaurants/cafes.More Like This
And, all the time, a certain man, working at a certain café would greet you with a cheeky smile.
Day after day, ever since you have seen him (or he had seen you), he would do that. He would stand in front of the glass wall of the café and wave at you, and you would wave back. Sometimes you wonder if he planned to do that routine just to impress you, to send a message that he was interested or something.
After work, you walked by the café and he (as always) was there, cleaning the glass (or pretending to do it). His hair was defying gravity seeing as it stood up with no problem at all. His icy blue eyes looked darker during the night. You were bent on ignoring him today but he had gotten your attention quickly by a slight tap of the glass using his knuckles.
“Good Evening!” he said—to be more exact th
England X Reader: Take Care of YouArthur had always been there for (f/n). In Kindergarten, where they met, when her pencil broke, he'd given her one of his. Whenever she got lunch she didn't like, or had forgotten her lunchbox, he shared his lunch with her. When her goldfish died, he'd comforted her.More Like This
He was still there in middle school. When she couldn't go to the first dance because she was sick, he stayed home with her. He auditioned for band with her when she'd been too scared to do so alone. When her first real crush broke her heart, he was there to convince her he was a jerk and didn't deserve her. That was when he realised he loved (f/n).
And on into high school. They got lost in the hallways as freshmen together. They continued with band as sophmores together. He attended detention with her, and even bailed her out a few times. Then injunior year, she'd met Francis, a foreign guy from France.
Oh, how Arthur hated Fran
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I’ll Give You My Heart
She smiled brightly. The two spun around the flower field until they fell down. They looked at each other in surprise and then laughed. Her (e/c) orbs stared into his emerald ones. Slowly they leaned in until their lips met. It felt like a dream, but maybe that’s because it was.
(y/n) shot up from her sea as she woke. “It’s wasn’t real…” She sat back down in her chair next to Arthur’s hospital bed.
Arthur turned towards her. “Are you alright love?”
“Yeah fine.” She put on a fake smile for him. He bought it.
“That’s good love.” He closed his and drifted back to sleep.
(y/n) had trouble comprehending everything that had happened in the last three months. It felt like just yesterday, she and her best friend, Arthur, had been sitting in their shared apartment, watching a movie. Then he collapsed out of nowhere. The next thing she knew, she was in the hospital, be
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A kiss on the cheek. A kiss on the forehead, the neck, then on the back of your hand.
But he never kissed your lips.
You never had your first kiss, even after the years you and Arthur became a couple. It kind of made you quite frustrated, but you stayed patient enough to not force him to kiss your lips or something quite demanding. You always wondered why, though. Perhaps he was planning something? Though it was rather unlikely of him. Maybe he was just shy?
You frowned as you thought of more possibilities of why he never kissed your lips.
...Maybe he didn't love you enough to kiss your lips?
Ah, yes. It was likely. He would still remain as a gentleman and it would be likely of him to not show false feelings to a woman.
Your eyes met vibrant green ones as he looked at you with interest, pausing from reading his book. You saw of how his cheeks were with the tint of light pink, somehow illu
EnglandxReader- Just My RoommateYou pulled your tattered (f/c) coat closer to you as you walked down the streets, lit only by lanterns. You were just wandering around aimlessly, not having anywhere else to go. Your parents had decided to kick you out and you didn’t have any friends since you had recently moved to this neighborhood. Your breath billowed out in clouds of steam and you rubbed your arms, this cold was not making your situation any better.More Like This
“Well, at least things can’t get any worse,” you muttered to yourself. Than you felt two people roughly put their hands on your shoulders. Me and my big mouth, you thought as they led you into a darkened alley. They turned you around and you saw to men in hoods, and a shadow was cast so you couldn’t make out their faces.
“Hand over your valuables and you don’t get hurt.” One of them growled, and you suppressed the urge to laugh. You had no valuables.
“I wish, but I don’t have anything. But if
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"Mpphhhmmm..." Mumbled Arthur as he began to wake up. His hand slowly grabbed the digital alarm clock that lay on his night table right next to his bed. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and squinted to get a better look at the red numbers that flashed on the small and dark rectangular screen.
"Ugh... must of fell asleep while folding the clothes..." He turned his head to the side and noticed an immense pile of unfolded clothes laying right next to him. He groaned and rubbed his face into the warm pillow.
"I don't want to get out of bed... it's so waaarm..." He wined. But then he remembered he had no choice to get out of his comfy nest of sheets since he had agreed with you earlier during the day that he was going to be the one cooking dinner tonight.
"Speaking of _________... Where in the world is that woman?" Seconds after he finished his sentence, a loud shriek was heard from outside. Arthur immediately recognized your voice. He threw the bed sheets off his body and
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Alfred looks at his reflection in the mirror, frowning. At least, it looks like Alfred. The thing is, Alfred isnt who he seems to be. In fact, the words that next leave his mouth are proof of that.
Oh, bloody hell he mutters, running a hand through his sandy blonde hair.
Yep. Its Arthur. In Alfreds body.
Stupid spell! I thought it would work! Alfred or, rather, Arthur says. The situation seems quite comical, as Alfreds voice also came with his body, so, of course, it sounds like Alfred trying to do a British accent.
A few minutes ago, Arthur was trying to do a spell to curse Alfred after well, details shall not be mentioned about the reason of the curse, only that Alfreds pranks have all become too much for his brother
The only problem was that the spell backfired a little. Okay, a lot. Now, Arthur is staring into the Americans blue eyes instead of his own. Well, maybe he could say they&
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My (e/c) eyes were still wide open, and then it suddenly hit me. What have I just been doing? Did I just get screwed by my teacher?
Sadly, my thoughts were telling the truth. And quite frankly, I needed to get out of here. I gulped, and pointed at the clock over Arthur's shoulder.
"O-Oh, look at the time. I-I should really get going..." I stuttered.
I slipped underneath Arthur's bare legs and quickly threw my clothes on. My legs were weak, but I still managed to get out the door in one piece. The last thing in my sight was Arthur reaching his arm out with his mouth open, as if to say something.
I ran down the hallway of the empty school as fast as I could, my face suddenly pale. I almost ran into the glass doors at the end of the corridor, but came to a halt and opened them. I was lucky that my house wasn't that far away.
A weak smile formed on my face as the air hit my body. 'Refreshing' I thought to myself. I speed-walked down the hill, and slowed down as I reached my stre
Don't Stand So Close To Me-Teacher!EnglandxReaderAuthor’s note: This story is based on the song: Don’t Stand So Close To Me. If you haven’t listened to it, I suggest you listen to it first. It would help with the flow of the story. Thank you.More Like This
You’re just an average high school senior. The year has been pretty rough since you had all the pressure of graduation hanging on your shoulders, but there was one class that made the year a bit enjoyable…your 12th grade English class. It wasn’t the subject that you loved…it was the teacher, Arthur Kirkland. You had the biggest crush on him. His accent, his emerald eyes, and his passionate personality made you swoon.
You knew it was wrong to be hot for your teacher, but many of your classmates were the same way when it came to Francis Bonnefoy, the French teacher. You seemed to be the only one who was attracted to the Brit. Everyone else always thought he was a hot-tempered know-it-all, but not you. You liked how passionate he would get over a s
On the Other Side of the Glass (EnglandxReader)Every morning, she arose exactly at an hour before dawn to glimpse the face in her mirror, a face that was ethereal and glowing, a face that was, at first to her surprise, not her own.More Like This
Every morning for months, she'd woken up to stare in the hand mirror at her bedside and realize that the one in the reflection was a man that she did not know at all, a man with blonde rugged hair that matted his head with an unruly flair with green eyes that sparkled and glinted like the sun.
The first time this had happened, she'd screamed and run away, too afraid to tell anyone of what she had seen for fear that they might think her mad. But slowly, steadily, she grew used to this man in the mirror.
This image of the man who appeared in the mirror, exactly at one hour to dawn every morning when she would wake, was something of a miracle to her. He never told her why he was there--although a few weeks after she began to watch the face in the mirror she finally found that he could speak, and with the sm
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You froze in the middle of your room, staring at your cellphone. You saw the picture of the caller on the screen and basically tackled the phone. You flipped the phone open and put it by your ear.
"H-hello, this is [Name] speaking!" You sang happily into the phone, pretending you didn't know who was on the other side.
"Ja... Good evening, elskling... It's Lukas," the soft-spoken voice said as monotonously as ever. "Lukas Bondevick...?"
"Oh! Hey! How you doin'?" You asked, turning over on your back and beginning to grin like an idiot.
"Fine," he sighed softly, "but there was I reason I called. I want to ask you something."
"Sure, go ahead!" You encouraged with a big, cheerful smile, waiting for him to break the silence.
"W-when will you be ready? I-I want you to spend the day with me," Lukas was nervous, you could hear it. Suddenly, the figurative butterflies in your stomach fluttered.
"L-like a... date?" You couldn't help but grin now.
"Y-yeah, a date. Text
Sick!NorwayxSick!Reader-Through Sickness and in..."Luuuuke! Why did you have to go?" You groaned.More Like This
Lukas was in Norway on a business trip and you were anxious for his return. You sat on the carpet, cross-legged and staring out the window. It was dark and it was cold but you didn't care.
You stepped outside and climbed onto the rocking chair on the porch. You hugged your knees against your chest as you stared into woods... waiting, until you fell asleep.
Lukas walked up the stairs as you coughed violently in your sleep.
"What kind of husband am I to make you so anxious," Lukas began, making his way over, "that you make yourself sick just by waiting for my return...?"
Lukas lifted you up into his arms, carrying you inside the house and to the bedroom upstairs.
"Elskede [Name]," he whispered softly in your ear, laying you down on the bed and pulling the blanket over you. "Why do you do this to me? You make me feel so... selfish. I can't take you to the hospital..."
Lukas sat beside you on the bed,
NorwayxReader-I'm All YoursYou stood face-to-face with your Norwegian groom (and best friend), looking up into his calm blue eyes with a shy smile. His short blond hair was pinned back by his Nordic Cross barrette and his lean body adorned a snazzy black tuxedo.More Like This
"I do," Lukas said as monotonously as ever but the emotion was all in his eyes as he looked down at you with a tender smile.
"I..." You looked up from the ground, feeling your heart pound violently in your chest, "...Do."
"Oui," the French priest looked your groom's way with a wink, "you may now French kiss ze bride! Onhonhonhon!"
Lukas leaned in with a slight smile and you stood on your tiptoes to meet him halfway.
I love you he mouthed before pressing his lips onto yours. You closed your eyes and melted into the kiss, instantly kissing back. Family and friends applauded and Lukas pulled his head away before things got more passionate.
Your family and friends cheered but it was Lukas' Nordic friends that cheered the loudest. Well, the Dane
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The two of you had reached your destination and you looked around awestruck with what you were seeing around you. It was the most gorgeous meadow you had ever seen in your kitty life, there were small wild flowers everywhere and soft grass to sun bathe in not to mention the lovely sound of calming silence giving the place a feeling of outer worldliness. You scampered out to the middle of the field and just soaked up the beauty of this amazing place, never wanting to leave.
2P!Germouser looked upon ____ with amusement and wonder as he watched her frolic through his safe haven, it seemed appropriate that ____ should be here seeing as she matched the beauty of the surroundings. Chuckling he trotted over to where she was and meowing "So you like it here _____?" She turned around and beamed up into his whiskered face and he felt his heart jump out of his furry chest, she was so cute he wanted to curl up and keep her here forever.
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"Mien gott, I'm bored" said a very gruff looking 2P!Germouser as he walked around the dull and soundless house. His friends in the Axis were to busy with their own kitty girlfriends to hang out with him anymore, he wanted to find himself his own kitty but every time he goes near any females the good ones run away and the trash sleazes on him. To be honest he was pretty lonely; no friends and his brother was in a constant state of depression leaving himself to his lonesome.
2P!Germouser exited his house and trotted down the street towards the spot where all the females meet up, hoping to snare one for himself today. He rounded the corner and peeked over to the spot where the females had gathered when a female captured his entire concentration as she trotted around the group. She had (h/c) fur that shone like the sun and (e/c) eyes that could put all the stars in the sky to shame, he couldn't look away from her and he instantly knew she was the on
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Arthur x Reader
You were at the school clinic, lying down on one of the beds with the robes covering your part. You were coming up with a migraine and the nurse left immediately, leaving an instruction that you would just lie down and wait.
The whole room was quiet and you hid yourself in the sheets, trying to go there deeper. You wanted to sleep. Even for just 10 minutes or so but apparently you weren't. Your thoughts started to drift away as you lay there in complete silence. And soon, you were in complete darkness.
~*~*~*~*~Le magical time skip~*~*~*~*~
You suddenly woke up with the noise of the door being shut closed with a bang. Your head started to throb all over again and you covered it with the pillow. "Ah god. Where's the nurse when you need here?" Your eyes went wide when you recognized that deep British accent. It was your long-time crush since you went to this institution: Arthur Kirkland.
You felt your face heat up when you realized that you two were the
Phantom!JapanxSinger!Reader: Phantom of the OperaIn sleep he sang to me in dreams he cameMore Like This
That voice which calls to me and speaks my name
You hummed softly as you brushed out your _(h/c)_ locks gently. Today was the big day, the opening night for the play you were singing in. All the tickets had sold out and it was your first time singing in public. You were slightly nervous, but the strange dream you had last night was pushing that away. You could not remember falling asleep but you had.
In your dream, you were standing on your balcony singing, practicing the song you had to preform today. Suddenly another voice joined yours, deeper but beautiful all the same. A normal person would have stopped, but not you. You continued to sing as the voice became louder, closer. You turned to come face to face with the source of the voice. It was a beautiful young man, slightly taller than you were and he had jet-black hair. You could not see much of his face except for his chocolate brown eyes that watch
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A Sea-rious crush.
"Kiku...! Kiku-kun!" You called as you ran towards said person. You held your hat with your hand as you securely held a strap of your gym bag while you ran, not wanting to be late.
"Ah, ___-San, Ohayo." Kiku bowed to you politely as you appeared in front of him, panting from running.
"Mo...Morning, Kiku." You Panted as you calmed yourself from what seemed a mile from running, or so you though. You then looked up at him and gave him a smile. "How are you?"
"Very hot actuarry." He said fanning himself with one of his hand fans. "Today is a very hot day." he said looking above to the blue sky, the blazing sun leaving no survivors.
"Yeah." You said, fanning yourself with your hand. "It's going to be really hot today. A perfect day for the beach!" you said as you gave a small excited jump.
"Hai." He agreed with you, grabbing his bag from the floor beside him.
You then looked on both sides to Kiku. You felt like someone, some people, were missing!
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Kiku x Reader
You had just about enough of the stress for the day. Quiz after quiz, reports and projects to be submitted all on the same day.
Quite a student's life.
You didn't even want to be in that school anyway. True it was famous for its name and of the students who graduated there but all you wanted was a normal ideal high school life. Not the one full of Science and Mathematics and Technology that slowly makes the students forget about normal life and even freedom…
Taking a sigh, you swing back and forth on the simple child ride in the park. You missed being a child. Everything was so simple and no problems and…
A blush crept on your face when you saw the dark-haired Japanese man stare at you. "K-Kiku! What are you doing here?" You asked startled by his sudden appearance. He took the place beside you silently as your eyes followed his movement. "I was supposed to ask you the same thing. I was passing by here when I saw you all by yourself.
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Sick School Projects
Lukas x Reader
Just a mild alert:
I might make Norway a little out of character here so I'm really sorry about that. –bows down apologetically-
The doorbell rang the moment you released your hold. You stood in front of a rather large mansion owned by your supposedly partner for your school project, Lukas Bondevik. It's not like you can escape being his partner. You two were the last pair of individuals left in the classroom at that time and you can get what happened next.
Ding dong! Ding dong!
You've been outside the house for a good ten minutes already and no one from inside cared to answer the door. "Lukas! Answer the door now!" You shouted banging the door three times. Still no answer. "Whatever! I'll be doing the project on my own! INDIVIDUALLY!" You emphasized the last word before turning around to leave until you heard the door open "Finally, I wa—Oh, hi Emil." The silver-haired boy stood at the doorway with an annoyed express
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RATED: PG 13 for some sexual stuffs
"Another." I spoke, holding two fingers up. The bartender nodded, and grabbed me another glass, filling it to the rim. Then he slid it toward me, and I downed it in seconds.
"Miss.. What are you doing here?" I shrugged, raising a brow.
"I'm..hm.. kinda thinking.. You know? 'Bout someone." My words were slurred. My brain was filled with all these thoughts about Him.
"Would you like to talk about it?" I shook my head.. yet that didn't stop me.
"He's mm.. really tall.. sweet..~" A giggle passed my lips as I tapped the glass, asking for him to fill it again. He shook his head, and I sighed. "Um.. he.. his girl friend was murdered like 3 months *hic* ago." The bartender blinked.
"That's horrible." I nodded, rubbing one of my eyes with the back of my hand.
"I just.. feel so bad. I-it wasn't my fault but.." Suddenly I started to cry. The tears travelled down my cheeks as my words just slipped from me, burbly from hiccups. "He's my best friend.. I hate seein
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Here's to the kids who feel like a fuck up.
The kids who can never do right;
The kids who cry behind locked doors,
Who's demons eat them up inside.
Here's to the kids who can keep a smile when they're numb for far too long. Here's to the kids Who feel like it's always their fault.
Here's to the kids like you and me,
Here's to the kids who never seem to do enough,
The kids who feel like asking for reasons to stay is attention seeking.
The kids who relish in the thought of a hot shower.
The kids who can no longer wear shorts and a t-shirt.
The kids who were saved by music that scares everyone around them.
The kids who try to make people smile because they know what it's like to not be able to.
Who feel like a corpse in their skin.
Who feel like their dead inside.
Here's to the kids who are trying and trying yet never seem to do enough to their parents
Who fear losing who they love,
Yet let them leave 'cuz they can do better.
Who feel ugly no matter
It The Little Things (Reid x punk!Reader)You open your door, immediately stripping the button down shirt, tie, and dockers off your body, replacing them with dark skinny jeans, a Metallica shirt and converse. You open the drawer next to the door, and taking a remote, blasting music through the house. You take a deep breath, relishing in the fact that you could be you now. You grabbed all your bracelets, 6 rubber Band bracelets, a rainbow tile bracelet, a diamond tennis bracelet and several cuffs. You loved these clothes, they were more...you. No fancy clothes, no formal greetings, just you, and that was all you needed as your body relaxed, every muscle unclentching one by one, as you made your way to the kitchen. You heard a knock, thinking it would be Tony, a good friend, you opened it with a smile, but the smile dropped as you saw Reid in the door way.More Like This
"Who got murdered?" You said, a deep sigh following.
"Well, um, actually, I was just checking on you. You seemed distressed right before leaving the BAU, and I thought
I still need cuddles. (Spencer Reid x Punk!Reader)You put your head phones on, letting the music wash over you. "Cuz' teenager scare, the livin' shit outta me!!" You sang along, head banging. To say the least, you were a punk. You had a soft spot for loud music. You had a few tattoos, and a few piercings, and loved your music loud. You flopped on the couch, drumming to the beat. Oh, one little thing: you worked in forensics. You tended to partner with Spencer Reid, as you were both autistic, so you were able to pick each other's brains accordingly. You both felt comfortable around each other, so naturally you got paired together.More Like This
"Hey Spencer!" You yell through the office.
"Figure something out (N/N)?" He said, walking in to see you with your music.
"Yeah. What is the age group of the murder victims?"
"Because I got him. Bob McMurphy. Registered sex offender."
"How do you know?" He looked at you skeptically.
"Because A) never trust an addict, and B) it takes an addict to know an addict. I found coke around the crime scen
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That's when a hand grabs the back of your shirt tightly. You freeze at the touch. You aren't sure whether the hand will push or pull, so you grab onto the bridge support. Your eyes clench shut, and you grit your teeth.
"Please don't!" You shout.
The hand loosens slightly, but doesn't let go. Whoever it is, tugs it lightly in an attempt to get your attention.
"I should be saying the same thing to you!"
It's the voice of a boy, higher pitched with a slightly hysteric tone. You open your eyes, and look over your shoulder to look at him. He looks like he was just swimming. There are fuchsia goggles over his large, light blue eyes. His wavy black locks hang damply, some strands stick to his light colored cheeks. A black shirt and blue and green swim shorts slightly cling to his lightly muscled frame.
The look on his face is so full of different kinds of emotion. Sadness, worry, and fear.
"Please come down from there!" He requests.
You shake your head and turn back around. You
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That's when someone shrieks and grips your hand. You let out a shriek of your own and tip backwards. In an instant, the grip on your hand disappears. You await a painful landing on the ground, but instead you fall into someone's arms.
Once your heart returns to a somewhat normal pace, you look up into the fear filled eyes of your classmate Jaden Harley. He's got messily styled, short, black hair. His parted fringe lines his tanned face and cups the outer rims of his thick framed glasses. He has a bit of a baby face, and with how wide his round, bright green eyes are, the effect is only increased.
"Oh my goodness! (y/n), what were you even thinking? You scared me so much!"
You know Jaden to be a friend of everybody. He's very kind, and maybe a little oblivious. You always know when he's around because he has the cheeriest voice.
In any other situation, you couldn't even think of being irritated with him. You can muster a few words for him and watch as he skips away. Howeve
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That's when a car honks it's horn from behind you. Your body jolts at the sound, and before you know it, you're falling towards the water.
You scream, but then slowly quiet down when you realize the sensation has stopped. You look up into large cyan eyes topped by thick framed glasses.
"Something tells me this is not a prank, and it's really bothering me."
You look at the boy above you questioningly. That's kind of a strange thing to say. Of course, you can't imagine a lot of thing being normal in this situation.
Your hand is gripped tightly by this guy above you. The wind musses up his wavy black hair, some of it blowing in his round face. You notice an overbite in his frown and find it suits him rather cutely. That's hardly important right now though.
You stare up at him feeling a little confused. You weren't expecting anybody to be around here. You suppose you could still try and get this over with.
"Could you let go?"
Your voice is cold and empty. You've grown used to
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Kankri wasn't sure if she was mute or if she liked to just listen. He still loved the time spent with (Y/n) as he loved her not like a friend with another friend, but as someone with a huge flush crush would.
She spoke with her graceful smiles and gentle embraces, although they would be triggering when someone else would hug him, her’s would not as she currently was hugging him from behind, even tho it didn't trigger him, he didn't like being hugged from behind as it gave him the creeps.
“(Y/n)! What have I told you about hugging me from behind! You know it could be very triggering!” Kankri scolded and felt her arms slip from his shoulders and he turned to see her sad face “It’s fine, This time, But at least your on time” He said and her smile returned as she signed something.
‘So where do you want to go?’ She signed and he
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That's when a car flashes its brights, and you hear a loud whistle tweet from the rolled down window. You turn on your heel, tears still streaming down your cheeks, eyes widening. If you could see yourself, you be easily compared to a deer in headlights with your shock.
A figure climbs out of the car, a black shadow to your current vision with the lights glaring in your eyes. Your shoulders shake, and you go to take a step back when the figure advances on you. How you managed to forget you were perched at the top of a bridge, is a complete mystery, but you did, until your body started to fall backwards. A scream erupts from your throat, cut off as you are jerked to a stop, one foot still on the banister, and one hanging. One of your arms is forward, held in a tight grip.
When you take a peak, you see the grip is a hand. This hand is connected to a boy, his rusty brown eyes glaring at you with immense anger. His naturally tanned skin is highlighted by the bright red of hi
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That's when you hear someone gasp behind you. Your eyes widen in fear and shock. You weren't expecting someone to be walking around here at this time of night. This means they could easily call the cops and pull you down before you make your jump to freedom. You just can't do that. You just don't have the confidence or the heart to wait any longer. You're done with this pain.
Your knees bend and you are about to launch yourself over when someone grabs your arm and pulls you back. Momentum makes its mark and your body follows back as you back hits something firm but air still breezes by you until there's one final thump.
You, and the person you've landed on both grunt in pain as your breath leaves your chest gruffly. You'e stunned momentarily before you get your ground and roll off the poor chap.
Your teary (e/c) orbs lock onto the person who had pulled you back, and widen. A familiar face from your school grabs their head and rubs their temple as they work to gain their
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Matt grunted as he climbed the stairs to his bedroom. Another long night at work had had him exhausted. He didn’t even bother turning on the light as he got there, he just sat on the edge of his bed, took his boots, jacket, and shirt off and lied down. _____ was sleeping under the covers soundly, her chest rising up and down with every breath she took. Matt didn’t know if he should wake her up or attempt to cuddle up next to her. He hated that word, but there wasn’t a very manly way to put though.
She needed all the sleep she could get, and it wasn’t often that he saw her like this, so Matt awkwardly put his arms around her and scooted towards her. _____ placed ine arm around him and nestled her head in his chest.
How had he done it? He was the most violent, temperamental person around here. Yet with _____, things were different. Much different. He could yell and scre
Mountain Dew and Anime (2p!Canada x Reader)There are a bunch of swears here, so if you don't like swearing I wouldn't recommend it.More Like This
"Try and take my lunch money again you little bitch! I dare your ass to!" You yelled as you kicked the guy who had stolen your money. You slammed him to the ground and kicked him in the stomach. "I bet you want me to starve to death so I can stop kicking your ass!" Quite a feat since you were like 5 inches shorter than him and way lighter.
Matthieu watched from a distance in admiration. Damn, this tiny little thing beat up a guy three times bigger than her.
"Do you want me to stop? Huh? Bitch say something or I'm gonna keep going!" You yelled with another kick. "This is why you don't mess with the fucking crazy ones! Maybe I'm quiet but for all you know I could be plotting your very demise!"
Ooh, he liked this one.
He just stood there in awe, watching as you beat this guy up after stealing your money for like the millionth time while he begged for mercy. It was always the same person, and you'd fin
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A/N: (~~~~~ means a time skip and -----means its a POV change.)
Why dont you just tell him?
You brought your head to your hands and sulked, I cant.
Alfred grunted, rolled his eyes and leaned back on the chair. For gods sake, (Name), dont make into one of those one sided love shitty romance love story.
I know, I know I just dont know how to say it. How do you say I love you to someone? Saying it to normal people was hard, saying it to someone you actually have feelings for is extremely difficult. Al, you probably have a lot of experience with this thing, help me.
He took the straw and sipped from his fruit smoothie. Why are you even asking me all of these?
Well, he is your brother, so I was expecting you to know more about him.
Ugh, look. I dont know much about my brother, I dont even know if he got laid or not. So
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"Brothers! The poptarts are mine, you shall not take any from me for they are within my possession." The younger goddess eyed her brothers suspiciously, pointing Tyrfing, her sword, at the both of them.
"It is not of justice, to keep the poptarts to yourself sister." Swinging his hammer, the thunder god frowned at her, Loki could only watch. "I will not stand for this!"
Loki sighed exasperatedly at his siblings fight over the strawberry flavored pastry. "Are we going to Stark's tower now?" The younger girl flushed darkly at the remark.
"I'm so sorry big brother Loki!" Attaching herself to the god, she grasped his hand. "Please forgive me and brother Thor!"
In all truth, the two gods had way too much of a soft spot for the girl. She appeared much differently from Odin, Frigga, or Thor, her features very unique, but she was a beautiful young woman. If not for her, maybe the brothers would have never reconciled. It over a rather simple truce really, but so on that day, the two estranged b
Somewhere To Belong - Alois Trancy X ReaderHey, guys! Here's a warnin' fer ya; if you do not like crappy writing, and ideologically sensitive material, i.e; (attempted) suicide, rape, etc...so...yeah, if you don't like ideologically sensitive material, as well as crappy writing, please do not continue. if not, please enjoy the oneshot. thank you.More Like This
You were 13 years old by the time you lost the will to live. Before, you had lost everything else; your parents, your siblings, your friends, your home, your freedom…hell, you even lost your virginity when you were 6 years old! but that wasn’t your fault; the bastard who took your virginity was a rapist, and he was drunk. Normally, he’d at least go after girls who were 14 years older than you were at that time. But, it happened to you.
just 6 years old, and you were made a woman.
You were left to die. You were lucky you survived, but…you were no longer able to stand any form of touch.
You were homeless.
You were starved.
You were alone.
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Watch your step - Last Part - LokixBlind!OC
This is the last part of the story! It's finally over. I'm sorry it took so long since the last update. I was really busy. I have a week full of exams and I am pretty much scared out of my mind. Please read the description for more details.
Summary: This chapter jumps to more important events in their lives. The first half contains a time skip of two years, the second of four years.
Sometimes I wake at night
And suddenly take fright
You might be just fantasy
She woke up startled by the sound of the kettle. The room was dark and for a second she thought that maybe it had all been but a dream and she was still blind and there was no Loki. She pushed the thought away and blinked several times before adjusting to the darkness of the room.
By the looks of it, the sun had set a while ago and she had fallen asleep on the couch, reading a book that was now seated on the little coffee table in their shared li
A Midgardian Holiday (LokixReader Oneshot)"You can't possibly be serious Thor." Loki said.More Like This
"Indeed I am. As king I have every right to banish you from Asgard and I should do worse for killing our father." Thor said sternly.
"He Is NOT my father." Loki corrected angrily.
"He need not be related to you to be seen as your father; especially after all that he has done for you." Thor countered.
Loki's slender fingers curled into tight fists with angry tears in his eyes. "And just what has he done for me?"
"He saved you, an abandoned baby."
"He used me as a political pawn."
"He provided you food and a home."
"He kept me alive for his selfish purposes."
"He treated you as his own son."
"He always favored you more."
Thor sighed. "Are you really that lost?"
"Lost? Lost?! How am I lost? I know who I am and what I am meant to be. I am not lost and I do not regret what I have done."
"And that's the problem..." Thor mumbled. "If you showed even merely an ounce of remorse for what you have done to Midgard, Odin or me, perhaps it would be ea
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There went the most famous man in the world, stumbling along the dark street. Of course, when any normal person saw this, they would all assume the same thing; He was dead drunk. And, giving the current circumstances, they would be completely accurate in their assumption.
But then, they would have to ask why this was the case. And it is fairly simple, really. You see…
“Stupid Pepper. Yellin’ at me, then throwin’ me out, and then she’s goin’ to leave herself? Seriously??”
Pepper left him. Again. This time, though, it was different. He just knew, somehow, that it was over for good this time. And it sucked.So, what better way to get over it than to just go out and drink the night away? And the next day. And the next day. And the--
“WAAAAAH!!” A cry erupted from the corner of the alley. Tony’s head shot up, adrenaline sobering his mind.
‘That sounded like a kid…’ He thought, and edged into the
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You brushed the billionaire off of course. You walked right past him and didn't even look back at him. You knew that Tony was nothing but a womanizer so of course when he choose you to be his next plaything, you made sure that he wouldn't catch you so easily. The last thing you needed was a broken heart. Still the billionaire insisted on following you down the halls of SHIELD, walking backwards so that he could look at your face. You of course were not amused by this situation. If Fury saw this, he would assume that you were fooling around with the billionaire and think you are unfit for your job. You really didn't want to get fired so you just kept walking, avoiding Tony's gaze the entire time.
"Look (Name)," Tony sighed, about to try on hitting on you again. "I'm not a photographer, but I can picture me and you together. Can't you?"
"Sorry but my camera lens is cleared than yours," You huffed. Your to
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"I'm not going to get a turn, am I mommy?" Your daughter, Lucia, sighed sadly.
You squatted down so that you were eye-to-eye with your daughter who had golden locks just like her father. "Don't lose hope sweetie. We're just gonna have to wait a while, that's all."
"Okay," Lucia nodded, a small smile forming on her lips.
The two of you quickly got in line and the wait began. Thor was doing some holiday shopping while you and your daughter were in line. This gave Thor the perfect oppurtunity to get his daughter some presents without her knowing. Him being a God and all, it should be an easy task. You just hoped that it wasn't like last year where he used his hammer to push people out of the way. You silently prayed that everything would be alright and continued to wait in line.
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Author's Note: Very short + Colorful Language of England
It was just a normal day at the Kirkland house. (Name) was simply at the kitchen cooking lunch for her and her husband Arthur. But she was interrupted by a loud girlish shriek from her backyard followed by a string of curses: "Bloody fucking Mary-sues pixie dust and for the love of God, the Queen of England!"
She immediately dropped what she was doing and rushed outside. When she made it, the scene made her laugh.
There was, her husband, Arthur Kirkland crazed and half-climbing on their garden wall. The frog was already on the coffee table, his tea was spilled and his favorite book was lying on the grass. Arthur frowned at his wife, she was laughing at him instead of helping him to get rid of...bloody frog's twin.
When she had her break from her laugh, she asked him, "You're the one who shrieked?"
"N-no, there was a lady who walked across the street. She got into an accident I think..." He replied with a taste
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"(Name)!!!! You need to get over here! That bloody American Alfred won't get out of my house, you need to get over here!" You silenced a laugh as you hoped out of bed and got ready to save your friend from the clutches of annoying.
After a short drive to Arthur's house you knocked loudly on the door hoping you weren't to late to save him. You were surprised to find a calm looking Arthur open the door oppose to the frantic one you were expecting.
"Good morning (Name)" he said with a smile. "It's a pleasant surprise that you've come to visit me."
"Surprise?" You asked as you walked inside. "You invited me over here to com
Request : England x ReaderYou were walking to your new boss's office.More Like This
You arrived in England's capital this month.
London was very beautiful city.You loved it.But..you felt lonely.
So one day as you decided to go to some job interviews and who knows ,maybe you would meet new people and become friends with them.
The luck was on your side when you were accepted to work at Kirkland Enterprises Holdings, Inc.
So now you were walking down the hall,smiling to everyone.
Turning left ,then right,then left again,you saw two large white doors.Just when you were about to open them,a guy with light blonde hair stopped you.
- Miss,are you the new chick who applied for the job? - he asked with a warm smile.The boy looked nice.His white suit looked very good on him and the glasses were making him look smarter and younger.
- Yes,I am.Should I go in Mr. Kirkland's office ?
- Yes,of course. - he laughted at your shy behaviour - I'm Alfred F. Jones by the way.It's always nice to meet a hottie like you.
"Is he flirting with me?" y
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"Hi, Daddy. I had really fun at school today. I met a new friend and she taught me a new word!" I said and looked up at him with big eyes. "It was nice to hear, poppet. What is the new word you learned?"
Your smile got bigger. "You have to guess dad, otherwise it is not funny!" "Okay, okay poppet. But I can get a clue?" I nodded. "It starts with an f!" I said and smiled bigger. Dad looked confused at me. "I'm sorry poppet but I need another clue."
"It starts with an f - and ends with - uck." I said and smiled. My dad's face was deathly pale when he heard the second clue. "Who taught you that kind words! Was it Al?, I will kill him!"
Dad said and started to freak out. It was fun to see him freak out but I don't want Uncle Al to die so I have to tell th
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My name you ask? (y/n) (l/n). I live in this meadow by myself. Occasionally I get
visitors. A rabbit, deer and their doe, or even mice.
The mice are very fun to talk too. They tell me about the world outside the meadow. It's strange. A bigger universe.- far grander than my little isolated world of only eight species of flowers and weeds.
In this world I call my home, the barrier that keeps me alive, is the circle of mushrooms that stands around my birth flower in the middle of the meadow. These roots are connected to all the other flowers. So I am in essence connected with mother earth. I help the animals get food, the bees gather nectar, and even help the mice hide from predators. But I will dare not go outside my safe haven for I will die. I may be "alone", but I am special.
The sky is painted colors of red, orange and yellow. It cries out to me. T
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[A/N] Please correct me on any mistakes I make. Thanks!
I had to go through the entire story and change it to present tense. I'm so used to writing in past tense, it was jumbled up with present tense. I think I'm just going to write this in past tense now ^^'
“We’re being boarded! Cap’n instructed me to inform you, Alfred, that you’re to take _____ to his quarters and guard her. Understand?”
Alfred nodded in confirmation, a serious expression on his young face.
_____’s expression hardened. She needed to protect Arthur! She refused to be treated like a fragile object! She has to find a way to get to him, before it’s too late…
_____ rushes past the crew member quickly, giving him no time to react. She hears her name being called, but she paid no mind. She takes in her surroundings, looking for a familiar blood red coat.
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She blew out the candles and we all clapped.
Matthew and Gilbert got married before us, a few months after Ruby was born and Matthew felt better.
Matthew didn't want to rush straight into a wedding, he wanted to spend some time focusing on Ruby.
However, Alfred and I got married not too long ago. Three weeks to be exact.
Arthur cried at both of our weddings. He cried because he said it would be so different without us being at his house. He couldn't except the fact that we were growing up. Matthew and Alfred especially.
I was right, they were great parents. This party proves it all. I hope Alfred and I are this good when our baby is born.
I'm a great aunt. Alfred's a great uncle.
Matthew and Gilbert stood behind her chair.
"Make a wish, Ruby!" Matthew cheered.
"She doesn't need a wish, Birdie, she's awesome enough!"
Matthew laughed. Ruby did too.
Matthew started to cut
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It was the night before a world meeting, planned to be held in London. It was your usual routine to find a hotel not too far away from the conference building and stay there until you had to return back home once the meeting was over, but despite your hardest efforts, you were simply unable to find an available room in any place in the city. When you arrived in London, you tried phoning every hotel that you figured would've had some available space for you to temporarily take, but you were left frustrated and disappointed when you realized that they were all full. You figured that part of the reason for your situation was because of the weather, since there was already a pretty heavy rainstorm by the time you arrived. This only added to your troubles when you found out that you had carelessly forgot to bring an umbrella.
But as you continued to sit there in the airport, contemplating over what you were supposed to do, a sudden thought entered your head that made your irritation disappe
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It was your first day qt teaching for a highschool and you were running late so you drove off in a hurry. Your hair in a messy bun, a tank top with a small cover over it, and a skirt. Once you arrived you ran in your flats to the confrence and came in a little late. "Sorry I'm late." you said. "It's your first day, Ms. (Last Name), I'll give you a warning." the principal said. "Thank you, it won't happen again." you said before sitting down next to a guy with blonde, shaggy hair, green eyes, and bushy eye brows. You weren't looking at him and was focused on your papers but he was looking at you and blushing. "So it's 'Miss', your not married?" the guy asked with a heavy british accent. "No, not married or dating, and may I ask your name?" you asked. "Of course love, my name is Arthur Kirkland. I teach social studies." Arthur said holding out his hand. "(Name) (Last Name), and I'm the new math teacher." you said sakeing his hand. "Nice
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It was the middle of the night and all you can dream about is your wedding in two months, this isn't a dream it was a nightmare. You were going to marry a snobby prince in another kingdom and you said no to the wedding proposal but your parents said that you will. It wasn't your choice it was an arranged marriage from your birth, they just didn't tell you until your 17 birthday making you spit out your tea. You were the princess of england and were supposed to get married off anyway and you knew that but they were forceing you to do it before you were 18. Since there was trouble with pirates one most of all, Capitin Arthur Kirkland, he was just 19 and he was the worst pirate of them all, you saw that very cute.
You were woken up by a crash of lightning and then calmed yourself down, it's only a little storm. Then your doors to your balconey flew open and you had to close them before you freez
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Hetaliaxreader Paint it white Part 1
America "Dude this is like an emrgency! Infront of you you have these documents of these like white figiures have appeared all over the earth. And everyone have totally turned into "nopperas"
You hear America talk at the meeting you were attending to. You are (country name) And you lived peacefully in you country. But yesterday your country got attacked by these weird aliens called "noppera". But luckily your friend Italy rescued you before the nopperas was about to turn you into one of them. And you two flew to America and met up with America, England (UK), France, Russia, China, Canada, Japan and Germany. All the G8 members even though you weren't part of it they let you join them because you were the last country "alive"
America "My cool alien friend Tony told me that these things are from planet Picto which is like way far out of space"
England "That sounds more like your brain!"
America "And they like want to make us look like them"
You sat nex
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You hurriedly grabbed a magazine that was lying on the table and hid behind it. Hopefully he wouldn’t see you… Peeking over the top of the page, you looked around to see if he had noticed you – oh! He had. Great, just great. This was going to get awkward.
“Hey, (Name)! How ya doin’?” A rowdy voice rang out, loud footsteps coming your way.
You shrunk behind your magazine shield and tried to ignore the annoying American, attempting to engross yourself in the current article about how frying pans made effective weapons for knocking people out. As you wondered why there was an article about this topic, you honestly wished you had a frying pan with you.
“H-hey, Alfred… Fancy meeting you here, huh?” You murmured, avoiding eye contact with the slightly obnoxious man.
“Yeah, totally, babe! Hey, I was wondering – is that rumor really true?”
“What rumor?” You looked up sharply from behind your frying pan
King!EnglandxReader- His Beloved Ch 6Arthur looked at him. “_____ is to remain here, whenever you and her adopted parents like it or not.”More Like This
“You can't do that!”
“As king I can and I will.” Arthur told him coldly. “Now if I see you bother _____ again I will send you down to the dungeon, understand?”
Ben gritted his teeth. “Yes your highness.”
Arthur said nothing as he turned around and walked off, leaving Ben standing there, fuming he couldn't get his own way.
“How far do we have to walk?” You asked Alfred.
“Not far now.” He told you.
You said nothing and continued to follow him as you both walked past maids. You spotted the maid you saved earlier from Helga as she gave a smile to you. You returned the smile as you continued to follow Alfred, you felt satisfied that she was smiling and was now more calmer than earlier, you felt satisfied that you helped someone in distress from a hag like Helga.
You both continued to walk un
The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part 12“Exactly. This is the Dagger Key… And you, Miss ___________… are the harbinger of war…”More Like This
Your eyes narrowed at Wang as he finished his explanation.
“What do you mean by ‘harbinger of war’?”
Wang smirked, beckoning you to follow him.
“I shall show you. Come this way, but only you and the captains. Everyone else return to your respective ships.”
After the crew took their leave, you, Arthur, and Antonio followed Wang out of the palace throne room to a separate building annexed by a thin, open-air corridor. The doorway led into a large room brightly lit with several hanging lanterns, each glowing with a multitude of soft hues. Swords from each part of the globe decorated the walls, while their corresponding suits of armor rested on golden mounts beneath them. On the far back wall, there hung a large world map which expanded from wall-to-wall and ceiling-to-floor. You gaped at it in awe; there were so many lands unknown to
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England X Reader Birthday Surprise
You were sitting on your plane just about to arrive in London you were excited your friend as a birthday present knew that you had always wanted to go to Britain more specifically London.
So here you were on the day of your birthday about to land in London you could see many things from here every building seemed like little miniatures as you landed.
Once you had landed you were off to find a taxi to take you to your Hotel room which took you a little longer than expected but finally you arrived at the hotel and were settling in.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip to after you settled in and were off to explore the city of London~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You looked around glancing down at your map it was around the afternoon about 3ish once everything was all set and done. You were tired yes and maybe a little hungry but wanted to at least see something sadly...You didn't quite know where to go You want