The Selection~EnglandxReader Part IIAfter a rough night's sleep-constantly dreaming of Prince Arthur and Alfred-I awoke to the sound of a door closing, and pitter patter of shoes along the tile floor. I finally had the courage to sit up, to discover three young women beside my bed. They looked more like teenages than women, but I couldn't assume otherwise since the light was just hitting their faces. That wasn't until one of them hurried over to the right end of the room and finally opened the draps, and scurried back to her place alongside my bed. I was a little wonderous-considering they all looked to happy to be here even when they were working. Maybe it was their job to be maids to the selected girls.
"Miss __(l/n)__?" one of them asked, giving a bright smile. I nodded, as they began to rip the covers of my bed, causing the cool air to nip at my warm skin. I squeaked a little to the new temperature.
"Sorry Miss (last name)!" one them cired before wrapping a large robe over my shoulders. It was so warm, and soft. I fe
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You smiled as Dusk grabbed a fistful of your dress, letting out a squeal of happiness.
It was the day after Dusk and Dawn had been born, and you and Alistair were assigned to watch the 1 day old twin’s as Willow got some much needed rest while the rest of the posse went out shopping for more baby supplies. According to Camilla, vampire babies develop a bit faster than normal baby’s, so, it was natural to be acting so lively.
Dusk and Dawn both had red hair, but Dawn’s was lighter, like a light, sweet orange, while Dusk’s hair was darker, like a reddish brown. They both, however, had green eyes like their parents.
“Hey Al, can I ask you something?” You looked over at the red head. “Or would I be better asking Camilla?”
“Depends, what is it?” Alistair twisted his body in the chair till he was facing you.
“What,” you paused, trying to find a way to word your question. “What is the process of becoming a vam
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It was a miracle, you thought, glancing at Willow as she squeezed your hand, that she hadn’t screamed once.
2 months had passed since your little ‘adventure’, and in the two months, you and Arthur had grown close, and you found, much to your disbelief, that you had fallen in love with the vampire.
“Willow, you’re not taking deep breaths.” Maria mumbled, looking in concern at the older girl. Willow, however, just narrowed her blue eyes.
“You try doing this!” She snapped, gasping as a wave of pain rolled up her body.
It was the middle of fall, and Willow had gone into labor at exactly midnight.
“Will you stop pacing?” Seamus looked like he wanted to strangle his older brother as Alistair was wearing paths into the carpeted floor. The red head stopped where he was standing at Seamus’s words, ran a hand through his hair, then started pacing again.
“Give him a break, will ya?” Dylan placed
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“Come on (Name), why won’t you tell me what happened?” Eliza and Maria were in your room, and Eliza was, well, begging like a dog at the side of your bed.
“She doesn’t have to tell you if she doesn’t want to.” Maria casually flipped the page of the book she was reading, not looking up. Eliza shot her a half hearted glare, and then turned back tword’s you.
“I would, uh, rather not…”You trailed off, a faint blush coating your cheeks. Eliza had been interrogating you for the past half hour after you got back with Arthur, not making much progress.
“But you wouldent stop blushing for 10 minutes (Name), I got to know!” Eliza pouted when you shook your head. Both of you jumped when Maria slammed her book shut.
“You haven’t seen the garden yet,” Maria commented. You gave her a blank look.
“Let’s go see it.” Eliza blinked, while y
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You woke up more slowly than yesterday, the first thing you seeing were Arthur, sleeping besides you. You cracked a smile, before a thought hit you. Arthur was sleeping next to you, in the same bed. You felt your face head up, then jumped as Arthur slowly opened his eyes, blinked once, then dove under the covers as the full blast of sunlight hit him.
“Uh…Arthur?” you asked, getting a muffled what as a replied. “Didn’t you say sunlight doesn’t affect you?”
“It doesn’t.” His head poked out. “But it hurts like hell in the morning.”
“Oh.” Silence filled the room. “W-well I’m going to go get dressed.” You got off the bed, grabbed a dress out of the closet and went behind the changing screen. When you were finished, Arthur had emerged, and was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Go down without me luv.” Arthur hadn’t even turned his head as he spoke.
“O-OK.” You e
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You snuggled deeper into the feather pillow, before jolting awake.
“Who, wha-“ You looked around wildly, before taking a deep breath, remembering yesterdays events.
“Morning.” You looked over at Arthur, who was sitting in the window seat, gently smiling at you.
“Why didn’t you wake me up?” you asked hotly, and Arthur shrugged.
“You’ve got a big day ahead of you, shopping with Maria and Eliza.” Was all he said before walking out of the room. You blinked, and then shook your head, getting out of your comfy bed to get dressed.
“(Name)!” You smiled; scooping up the 7 year old bundle of vampirec happiness known as Peter (you meet him last night and instantly fell in love with him). “Eliza said you’re going shopping.”
“Yup!” you nodded, carrying him down the stairs to the dining room.
“Do ya think I could go?” he asked eagerly.
“You’d have to ask you mother.
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You stared at Arthur, you mouth shaped in a small ‘o’.
“W-why me?” you finally managed to stutter after a few moments of silence. Arthur looked you directly in the eyes, a hit of sadness in his own.
“They gave me a profile of each girl, and when I read yours,” He paused, and then looked back down. “When I read yours, the first thing I saw was that your parents died. And, just to be alone for 13 years, I didn’t want you to be alone anymore.” You swallowed, you fingers finding their way to the gem. He’s known you for 2 days, and already wants to help you. And yet…
“There’s another reason, isn’t there?” you quietly asked. Arthur slowly nodded.
“I can’t help that I was quite taken to you when we first meet.” He replied, smiling. You slowly nodded.
“Well, I suppose I will have to go with you, even if you drag me kicking and screaming all the way,” You said briskly,
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19 years ago, a powerful family of vampires moved to a small village just outside of London, quickly calming power over the villagers. They never asked for anything, but always gave. The villagers never question there motivates, for fear that they would take everything away. But then, Camellia, the head vampire, asked for each girl the age of 18 to not leave there house, so that her son could visit them and choose a bride. The villager’s happily agreed, knowing that if their daughter was chosen, it would lead them to a good life. Now, 18 years later, it’s Arthur’s turn to choose, the second youngest.
“Oh goddess, or god, of time, please please make me one year younger.” You opened one of your eyes, sighing when you felt no change. ‘OK, so now I’m stuck here, just waiting for my impending doom, wonderful.’ You thought, jumping onto the hard bed, cringing. Today was doom’s day. OK not really, but to you it was.
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You jumped, and then turned around.
"W-what was that?" you asked, grabbing Arthur's hand for comfort. Arthur opened his mouth, and another scream rang out.
"It sounds like its coming form over there" Francis said, looking at an alleyway across the street. You gulped. You where perfectly fine with them in the day, in fact, you took advantage of them, but at night, it was just plain creepy.
"Well, let's go check it out."Arthur said. You gulped, and started to slowly walk. You felt a gentle tug and looked up. Arthur had a small smile on his face, and Francis was smirking.
"Is someone scared?" He asked. You glared at him and went to yell at him, but Arthur beat you to it.
"Just shut the bloody hell up!" he said, tightening his grip on your hand.
"Git." He mumbled, making his way across the street, with you close behind. You giggled. Francis was standing still, completely out of it. Arthur turned his head, and let out a small smile.
"He's usually over it by now." He said, giving
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You where sitting at the table in Arthur's study, soaking in everything Francis was telling you and Arthur.
"So, this man, he goes by Jack the Ripper correct?' Arthur asked. Francis nodded.
"This, Jack the Ripper, he's been killing everyone." Arthur said rubbing his forehead.
"And he o-only kill's w-women?" You stuttered your voice in a higher pitch than normal, Francis had gone over the details of the murders earlier and it wasn't pretty. Francis nodded, for once being serious.
"But I was so sure it was them." Arthur groaned, slamming his head down on the table.
"They are helping him, they just haven't killed anybody." Francis said looking at Arthur as thought he had another head. Arthur shot up so fast, you wouldent have know he had his head on the table in the first place.
"So, I wasn't wrong?" Arthur said, letting out a small smile.
"When are you ever wrong?" You asked, putting your hand on the back of his head marveling at how soft his hair actually was.
"Never." Arthur said a hin
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"YOU LEFT HIM!?!" you shouted, causing the inspector and Arthur to flinch.
"Well, I was worried about you and-"
"THAT DOESENT GIVE YOU A REASION TO LEAVE HIM! FOR ALL I KNOW HE COULD BE DEAD!" You took a deep breath and leaned back against the wall and ran your fingers thru your hair.
"But I thought you didn't like him." Arthur said, examining his now bandage arm.
"I don't, but I never wanted him dead." You mumbled, looking out the window. The inspector looked at you then Arthur.
"I'm sure he's fine (name)." Arthur said, pulling himself towards you. He wrapped his arms around your waist, but you didn't try to push him away. If fact, you really didn't want him to move. You sat for a little while before the inspector cleared his throat.
"Sorry to break you two up, but we gota get out." He said, looking at you and Arthur. You sighed, and Arthur slowly stood up, his arm's still wrapped around your waist.
"Um, Arthur?" you said, noticing the glares you were receiving from some passing women
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Well, so much for keeping a low profile.
“Arthur,” the voice whispered again.
The lights flickered back on and the room was empty, but for the normal furniture. Arthur pushed you behind him, his arms spread as he looked around the room and waited. If you could have gone any farther, you would have, but you were pinned against the wall.
The air shimmered and twisted, like a cool breeze on a hot sun-baked roadway.
“Arthur? What the hell is going on?” You asked the man that seemed cool and composed, despite of the situation.
The door swung open to the kitchen, banging
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The stench in the cell was unbearable. A stack of bodies were against the wall, like cords of wood. A pool of blood that was congealed and blackening was around them. The smell had numbed your nostrils, and the chill within the room numbed your fingers as well. You had been to nervous to ask what had happened to them, or who they even were.
“That demon bastard won’t be able to smell her.” Leon said, leaning against the wall, looking under his sharpened nails. “In case he gets the bright idea to come for her.”
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His hand guided up the banister to the top floor, all while holding his breath. Only a few feet away the workroom door was open, shadow covered, but opened. Drawing in a much needed breath, he trembled from how drenched his clothes were with rain and anticipation. A downpour, of course, happened as he helped you walk home.
You had passed out once you hit the sofa, and he really hadn’t paid any mind to you. You were fine, just exhausted from your encounter with the dead. Well, that and the fact he’d used a paralyzing spell to keep you out of his way and your eyes off him. He knew that you would be too focused on the pain, than to glance his way.
Each step took, what felt like a lifetime, to make it to the darkened room. There had been many
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It was strange being able to regain control of his own body. When the dragon left the warrior’s heart, he felt lighter than before. The heat of his dragon’s fire returned to him, and as the light enveloped him he could feel his strength reviving him anew.
When the transformation had been completed, he stood over his vessel, a grand dragon towering before a human in dominating size. The journey back to Eldur Mountain had its ups and downs, but with the human’s vigorous spirit imbued inside his soul, the dragon chose to carry away the precious memories of his travels.
Mathias looked upon the dragon who was now at his feet. His eyes grew wide with surprise when a bright red light suddenly enveloped him, and in a matter of seconds, the dragon had been reduced to nothing more than an exact copy of himself.
“Y-You…” he breathed. “How were you able to do that?”
“Magic,” the dragon grinned, testing out his ne
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Orbs of light danced in your eyes as you adjusted to the level of brightness. The details were fuzzy, though you faintly remembered someone neutralizing you. An explosion, a cry for help, a refusal, and a scream: these were the only things you remembered before falling asleep. Beyond that, the dragons and your parents worked their way into your memories and returned to their proper places.
You remembered where you were now. You were kidnapped, trapped by people who didn’t address themselves as humans. Who were they?
“She’s waking,” a voice said.
“The spell’s wearing off,” another voice replied. “Now we can see if the process was a success.”
Your eyes were still adjusting to the level of brightness. First it was the shapes, then the colors. Finally, when everything was in place, you could see them. With your memories working the way they were, you couldn’t comprehend whether or not what you were experie
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You awoke with a start from a strange noise. You’d been dreaming about that Arthur, and somehow, you felt his presents linger. Something was different about him, something that made your fingertips tingle like they were touched with ice. You tipped your head and listened, surprised to see you must have passed out on the sofa, and fallen into a deep sleep. Looking around the room you spotted the clock on the back wall; it was close to five in the evening. You had been asleep for almost two hours.
You clambered to your feet as the racket drew nearer and louder. What was that strange sound?
Looking up the stairs, you held your breath and waited for the rumbling to continue. Another sound of something hitting the floor, and you found yourself standing at
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“She don’t look good, guys.” Alfred said, leaning over you with his nose almost touching yours. “Does she got a wet, cold nose, I can’t tell.” What he could tell was your colour was drawn and your eyes were tightly shut. And that was never a good sign.
“Is she a dog, Alfred?” Francis rolled his eyes and hopped off the coffee table. The arrogant cock could only remember one other time he was this scared, and that was the night Arthur started on his dangerous rampage.
“Well, no, she’s a…”
“Then why would she have a cold nose!” The rooster huffed and fluffed his feathers. "Sacré bleu!"
“You two need to shut up,” Allistor said, motioning his head towards you. “She doesn’t know we can talk.” Although it seemed you finding out that they could speak would be the least of your troubles or his.
Yao waddled i
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Stepping inside the house, you groaned when you saw the books, your grandmother’s books, sitting on the coffee table in the living room. Somehow you wished that, maybe, they had just grown legs and ran off. But, no, things like that didn’t happen.
“I’m sorry,” you belted out quickly, resting your cupped hands in front of you. Your eyes stared at the round Oriental carpet, with a large brown tree within the middle, surrounded by strange looking creatures. You wished there was some way to explain what you’d done, but you couldn’t find the thought or the words. “I didn’t mean to take…” you voice broke, as you looked up to your granny that arched an eyebrow at you, “...I’m sorry.”
Carefully taking the bag, still slung over your shoulder, she placed it on the floor near the door. “I should be saying sorry, (f/n),” she said, swallowing the lump in the ba
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just to see both Belarus and Ukraine walking away with their
heads down. The only ones left were you and Russia.
You first recalled when Lithuania left, then soon follwed by
Latvia and Estonia. You hated to see them leave but it killed you
on the inside to watch as Russia was left all alone.
Soon, making your away to find said country you could hear what sounded
like faint crying sound coming from the Russian man's room. You stood
there for a minute just staring at the door. Slowly your placed your hand
on to the handle and opened the door. What you saw next made your heart
drop. For there, in the corner sat the largest country in the world and
he was crying.
You remebered hearing stories from Ukraine about when Russia was a small
country who was picked on all the time and would also cry. You didn't
believe that such a powerful country would cry so easily but you knew better.
Slowly you came closer and wrapped your arms around
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All he could remember was going to the pub with America
and drinking two beers.
"Ugh. . my bloody head. . w-where am I?"
"You're at my house Arthur. . ."
Slowly looking over to the doorway England saw a certain (h/c)woman
standing there. The Brit's face was soon a blazed which meant his tsundere
mood kicked in.
"W-WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?"
The (h/c) woman could only stare at him. She kept her head down so he wouldn't
see her red cheeks from remembering last nights events. After, picking the
drunk up after being ditched by America at the bar she was sent to
pick up England. However, the night for the blonde came to an end
when he confessed his love to her before passing out.
But him being drunk when that moment occurred she did not know to believe
him or not. But smiling at him she explained what had happened last night
minus the last part.
With a sigh Arthur ran his fingers through his messy locks and tried to
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romance book and she was so in to the book until she heard a beeping sound come
from her cellphone letting her know she had just gotten a text.
Looking at her cell she found out who had just interrupted her from her book.
It was from America.
She had a confused look on her face, "It's 10:30 p.m. why is America texting
me so late."
The text said,
"Subject : 'Lol~!!!!'
'(NAME) YOU NEED TO GET THE BAR NOW ENGLAND IS DRUNK AND IS ACTING CRAZIER THAN NORMAL
SO GET YOUR BUTT HERE NOW~!!!! Also I'm going to be leaving so you get to take him home.
- From THE HERO
(Name) gave a sigh and went to grab her jacket and keys, "Well looks like I gotta go
get a drunken brit tonight." But she gave off a sm
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"Yaaaaaaaaaay~!" The blonde let out a yell and tackled you into a hug and nuzzled his face onto your cheek. Your face turned red as the oldest Italian brother began to shower you with affection. That is until . . .
"Hey, stupido fratello you better go take the bella before I do." The youngest Italian brother said as he glared at his older brother. The blonde gave a pout before saying, "Ok, fine . . ." he took your hand and led you out of the house.
Not even a second out of the house the blonde began to chat you up.
"Oh, we are just gonna have a great time bella~! I am gonna take you anywhere, but first I wanna take you shopping so I can get you a really cute outfit, also we need to get a pair shoes to go with your outfit too~! Also, maybe afterwards we can get some food to eat as well . . ."
After, a while you had began to zone out and stopped paying attention to what 2p!S. Italy was going on about. But then as you made your way to
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You suddenly felt a warm breath on the back of your neck. As soon as you turned around, to look at who was breathing down your neck, you gave out a scream and fell back. In front of you was a very tall polar bear.
"Okay, Kuma you're gonna give her a heart attack."
The polar bear, which was the 2p version of the small sweet Kumajiro, moved out of the way to reveal the rough looking Canada. You took notice of his bloodied hockey stick with freshly looking blood. You then watched as some of the blood made its way from the stick and dripped onto the carpet. This caused 2p!England to let out a scream.
"Mattie didn't I tell you to clean that hockey stick before coming into the house?!"
The Canadian just ignored him as he grabbed your arm and began to drag you out of the house with Kuma following behind the both of you. You began to walk along side with Canada to keep out of reach from the large bear. You then noticed that the long haired man next to you was hold
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Even after the words had left your mouth there was a pause and no one made any moves. You were about to choose someone else til there was a slight tap on your shoulder that cause you to turn around and look at the blue eyed Prussian. The two of you had a short staring contest til a German voice broke the silence.
"You know that you don't have all night to just stare at the frau bruder."
With that said you were then taken by the wrist as the two of you walked out of the house towards your destination. However, on the whole way the Prussian man did not say one single word to you for the whole walk to the restaurant.
~ Time skip to being seated and waiting for food ~
As the two of you waited for your food to arrive you sat in awkward silence, and you knew right at the very beginning. He was quite, and even though both of them looked different, he was the total opposite of his 1p!self. You also could not help but feel a little bored from all the silence so you
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You looked among the group of countries before your eyes locked onto the short haired Chinese man. Unlike the sweet, cute and lovable 1p!China, this certain China . . . seemed to be glaring at you. . . so was the little panda he was holding in his arms. The short haired man finally, done with the staring contest said to you in an annoyed tone.
"Oi, girl are you just going to stand there or are we going to hurry up with this date?"
You felt your eye give a little twitch of annoyance, as you then glared at the short haired China. You then thought that maybe you should have picked someone else. . . However, a hand had taken a hold of your wrist, before you had a chance to speak.
You were then dragged out of the house, and away from the other countries by the complaining Asian man. But, while the two of you were walking you couldn't help but smell something. . . odd.
"What is that smell?"
"Oh, that, you're smelling opium. . ."
"WHAT!? You're carrying drug
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You were suddenly grabbed around the waist by the red-head America. A gasp
slipped out of your mouth when you were being carried by America on the shoulder.
Also, you felt a little pressure on your bum . . . taking a guess it was his hand.
That made you suddenly begin to flip out and tried to struggle your way out of
"H-HEY! PUT ME DOWN AND GET YOUR HAND OFF OF MY BUTT!!"
"Heh~ like hell I am babe. We're gonna go someplace to have some real fun~."
Oh that did not sound good.
However, before you and America got out of the house he suddenly went to his bedroom
to grab some baseball equipment including his bloody baseball bat.
"Okay babe, let's go."
He then picked you up and placed you on his shoulder again and ran out of the house.
~ Time Skip ~
You both arrived at a empty baseball field. America dropped you a bit too roughly
onto your bum. You began to rub it to ease the pain.
"You know. . you didn't have to drop me."
But he just ignore
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You looked around to see any movement however, you did feel as though someone were behind you. So, you turned around to see the red eyes of the tall Russian man in front of you. Even though this Russia was similar to the 1p!Russia you knew, however he was more quiet and very violent. Which then caused you to maybe rethink your choice. But, you then noticed a pair of hands on your shoulders. The two of you then exited the house and began to walk into the destination your date was taking you.
It was very quiet on the whole walk to where . . . where ever the two of you were going. The silence was making you feel nervous. You did take a few glances here and there towards the silent Russian.
. . .
Which he had seemed to ignore all together.
You gave out a sigh, which had earned you a glance from the Russian man at last. Even without words you somehow knew that he, in his own way was asking.
'What is wrong?'
You deciding to break the silence asked.
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You heard some shuffling on the carpet behind you, which was a little on the slow side, and a hand was placed on top of your shoulder. You turned around to lock eyes with dull purple eyes. The reason you picked the French man was since he was the 2p! version of the perverted French man you had hoped that he would be the complete opposite and not have to deal with having to defend yourself from his wandering hands.
. . .
That was until you felt a pat on your bum.
You then quickly placed your hands over your bum to prevent any further ass petting. With that said you turned around and gave a glare at the French man, who only stared at you with lazy eyes. You then muttered.
". . . can I pick someone else?"
The pink and blue eyed British man then came up to you before saying.
"Oh, poppet, give the poor chap a chance I am sure that by the end of the night you will like him~."
The 2p!British man gave a sweet smile as he placed a hand upon the lazy French man
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“Longest week…” you muttered, and yanked the last towel from the line, “…ever.” You’d been run ragged from all the work you had done here, and then to go home and take care of things there.
Not to mention that the pipes in the basement, that had burst last night, and you were less than an agreeable mood. The plumber, this morning, quoted you a price higher than you granny could afford, and you highly doubted that he would let you work it off. Even if a few of the people knew of your granny’s condition and your present predicament, few cared. Wrapping the pipes best you could, you knew you would have to find away to hire someone or find a renter that could work it off.
Hoisting the last and largest laundry basket into your arms, you slowly walked from the back of Dr. McGregor’s house to the front, where his vet office was located.
It certainly hadn’t been the best week ever, but th
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Sitting in the darkness of the hallway, on the top landing, you had tried to read the journal in your hand. The clouds blocked the moon, and casted an even dimness. Stifling a yawn, you carefully shut the journal again.
You didn’t dare move too much and make any amount of noises to draw attention to yourself. You had even opted out to turn on the light.
Sneaking back into your room, after the wise idea of going to the houses on the edge of the park, you had changed into jeans and a hooded sweatshirt. Even if you had went to bed, it would have meant tossing and turning in a dreamless sleep, wondering what previous visions had meant.
It was never like you hadn’t tried to sneak out when you lived with your parents, but of course this wouldn’t be that easy. You couldn’t just waltz downstairs and grab a flashlight. Give a parting goodbye to your granny and head off towards a patch of forgotten land.
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At least that’s what it felt like to you. Like you were suspended by nothing, but yet carefully supported by someone’s hand. Certainly this was the strangest dream you had ever had, by far.
Although something felt serene about being here, like you were meant to be.
You scrunched your face at the sepia coloured room, which was a kitchen. The reddish hues stood out as you studied the room and what it had to offer. The rays of dwindling sun poured through the window that was behind the only table in the room. The tabletop was nothing more than a hodgepodge of papers, books and curios.
It might have been a kitchen, but it looked like a workroom too. Large pots sat on the cast iron stove, littered with multiple size glass bottles over the shelves and counters. Books were stacked like leaning towers that dared to topple.
You felt an icy chill pass through you, as it was like your heart was cut out with a jagged piece of glass. Your lungs crushed by th
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 2The feeling of falling suddenly stopped and with it your stomach dropped. Your pulse was pounding so hard that you could feel it throb through every strain of your hair. Strong muscular arms wrapped around your back and under your knees, crushing your side into the flat planes of a hard male chest. Your eyes flew open as your surroundings stopped racing down and started to gently float up. Peter Pan had caught you and was now holding you in his arms bridal style as he swiftly flew up out of the tangle of vicious tree branches and towards a small clearing. He landed gracefully upon a smooth grey stone rock. He set you down on your feet gently and he placed one hand in the middle of your back to keep you upright while he pushed your hair away from your face with his other hand. "Look at me! Are you all right?" he demanded; tense worry dripping from every syllable. Your entire body was trembling slightly as it tried to cope with its near death experience. You forced your head up to meet PMore Like This
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 1It was late and after a long day you crawled into your bed. Your head was already swimming with the thoughts of all that you had to do tomorrow. Ever since you turned eighteen it seemed your once peaceful world had been turned upside-down and filled with nothing but one headache after another. You had been so busy lately with tiresome tasks and newfound responsibilities. Sometimes it felt like you were drowning in a sea of drama and stress. You always tried your best to keep your head above water and keep soldiering on, but it always seemed as if there was always something new only too eager to try and drag you down. Exhausted both mentally and physically you turned your head to glance at your alarm clock. The time was exactly at 11:11pm. Remembering the superstition that this was the time to make wishes on you indulged in a little folly and closed your eyes. You thought for a second on what to wish for love money world peace? No, none of those things seemed appealing atMore Like This
Older Peter Pan X Older Reader: Part 5Your little group somberly walked a long time down a thin dirt trail that winded up and down the hills of the dense wild forest. Nibs lead the way with a hatchet ready in his hand and Slightly followed behind him; his emerald eyes searching every which way for any sign of traps. Every now and then one of The Twins would dart back to inform Peter that the path ahead was clear and then they would take off in two dark grey blurs. Peter never let go of your hand, but you could feel the tension that rippled throughout his body. His shoulders were stiff and his face was closed off as his dark eyes swept over the entire forest, both in front and in back of you all. He was in full on leadership mode. The slightest sound of a twig snapping or bird flying away drew his attention. He moved with stealthy grace, like a jungle cat that was ready to pounce at a moment’s notice. Though you were all headed to a funeral you could see the trace of blood lust in Peter’s warm eyes. You had firsMore Like This
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“What the hell?” Your voice was nervous, and with good reason, looking at the smoke that curled high into the blue sky. A few more low bangs escaped thru the trees, the sound alone made your stomach drop.
Holding on tightly to Peter, you booked towards the house. As you neared, the smell of sulfur mixed with burning leaves assaulted your nostrils. Jumping the upturned roots and stones, you drew in a few deep breaths. If something happened to your granny, you couldn’t forgive yourself, not ever.
Skidding to a noisy stop and dropping the kitten in hand, you scanned over the front of the house, but to your surprise nothing was wrong. The roof wasn’t blown clear off and sitting in Quedgeley. You didn’t hear the sirens of the fire brigade roaring through the streets.
“Grandma?” You yelled, feeling a little anxious. Peter took off around the back of the house, and you quickly ran after him.
Rounding the cor
Dark!Sorcerer!EnglandXReader P.1 BrushstrokeMore Like This
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn, and caldron bubble. ~Witches from Macbeth~
~1813 Gloucestershire, England~
The silence within the clearing was deafening that evening. The yielding caramel colour slowly sank into the purple darkness with a star speckled sky creeping up. Even the wind seemed to fear the happenings that were pending, inching closer to the end.
Running to find safety from the creature that chased her, she had made it back to her small, limestone home. A trickle of blood ran from the corner of her mouth that was pursed tightly, as she took in the tainted air threw her nostrils. It was only a few more steps to where she could find safety.
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You rummaged through the mountains of cardboard boxes that didn't look like they had been touched for a lifetime; this room was filled with several centuries worth of English history and yet Arthur had never once even hinted to its existence. Every box, every item in this room held a story, and you loved stories. So far you had found what appeared to be a floor plan for the original Globe Theatre, a black and white photograph of Arthur standing outside of Buckingham palace dressed as one of the soldiers that never smile, and a rather official-looking letter from none-other than Queen Victoria herself! Just as you were beginning to wonder if anything hidden in in this place wouldn't interest you, a large cluster of pale feathers caught your eye; wasting no time in uncovering the object, you were left holding an expensive looking hat. You grinned, admiring your reflection in an ancient mirror before revealing the remaining contents of the box that the hat ha
Pirate!England x Reader ~Against All Odds~~Against All Odds~More Like This
The gulls were cawing and flying lazy circles overhead. Unfortunately, the poor excuse for a sail was too small to provide any shelter against any droppings that might have fallen onto your head. The lack of shade wasn’t an improvement, either.
“Blasted birds,” you angrily grumbled and craned your head past the small mast to see how your sailing companion was doing.
As I thought, you frowned and threw him a disapproving look. He was suffering from apparent heat stroke, and that nasty gash he got earlier wasn’t making the situation any better. No matter how long you stood there and ran your mouth, nothing would get done. The task would have to fall on you to get the two of your where you were going.
“Fancy meeting a pirate who doesn’t know anything about self-preservation,” you snorted and began to tear a piece of cloth off of your skirt. You then leaned over the sides of the tiny boat and dipped the cloth into the oc
EnglandXPregnant!Reader Ch. 2 ~Keep it a SecretArthur shook his head as he lay in his bed, the sheets soft against his bare back. As he stared at his ceiling, he couldn't help but wonder what _______ was doing. Had Lovino -the bastard- come home yet? Did he enjoy the food that she must have painstakingly cooked? Had he thanked her for the amazing job that she had done on the house? If Arthur was _______'s boyfriend and she lived with him, he would never let her go a day thinking that she wasn't the most beautiful girl in the entire world. He wondered if _______ had given up her cries of abstinence because you and Arthur had slept together.More Like This
That was another thing that was continuously on his mind. The sex. Arthur hadn't actually been that drunk -yes, if he was sober that wouldn't have happened -he'd only been drunk enough to go along with it. He could remember, in vivid detail, everything. He closed his eyes and sighed, relishing in the memory. No matter how he acted, he regretted nothing. To him, the other night was a fantasy becom
England x Reader - Frozen LakeMore Like This
Clouds were covering the sun, turning every color in the room slightly darker than they were. Snowflakes were slowly falling outside, covering the trees, cars and buildings with a fine white layer. It was the day before Christmas and everyone was out on the streets. You watched as the people in their long coats and scarfs walked by the coffee shop you were working in, too busy to come inside. But you didn't care, you were comfortable with the few people that decided to stay here in the warmth and buy a cup of tea or coffee. Christmas music was playing silently in the radio so you could barely hear it.
You were just cleaning one of the cups, when the doorbell rang, signaling that another costumer has entered the shop. When you looked up you saw that your best friend, Arthur, was said person. He was wearing a long black coat and a gray scarf, his ice skates in his left hand as he was looking around, obviously searching for someone. When his gaze fell upon you, you could see his eyes ligh
Set you free (EnglandXMermaid Reader)You blinked your groggy eyes open, but shut them again almost immediately. A piercing white light seared past your eyelids and succeeded in giving you a throbbing headache. Where was this...?More Like This
Moving your arms was difficult and when you tried to tug them apart, something held them together. Rope? You beat your tail gently and you felt the water you were submerged in wave slightly.
Turning around you tried to swim to the surface of the ocean but after a moment you bashed your face into something. You’d grown accustomed to the burning light by now and slowly opened your eyes.
The image that spread in front of you was something you’d never forget. Humans. Humans, tons of them! They were everywhere, throngs of them crowding around the sphere you were stuck in. Panic took over you and you looked around frantically.
A sort of humming noise was coming from them and they were all opening and closing their mouths like beached fish. You beat your scaled tail against the hard glass aga
EnglandXReader.:Frobidden:. Chapter 2.This is the Chapter 2 so please read "EnlandxReader .: Forbidden:."More Like This
last chapter the last line you read:
Will this fairy tale have a happy ending just like all those others?
Nothing has changed.
Nothing at all it's all the same.
It's been a year since that event…
But I know for the both of us that we remember that even very clearly….it all happen a year ago.
We confessed our love each other. Those days felt heavenly..so clam so sweet. She told me that she would have to tell her parents. I agreed…oh how naive I was I thought I could marry her.... marry my princess.
The day came soon; we both walk towards the palace halls hand in hand. Our love was in a state of bloom like a bud turning in to a beautiful flower and if it didn't get enough support it would wither and with that our heart too will crumble to dust.
This was the first time I had been inside a palace. It was grand,
EnglandxReader.: Forbidden :.Your P.O.VMore Like This
It's five o'clock once again. There he is again walking on the same path the same way. My fate is decided for me but my heart still wishes for what can't come true.
Will I ever be able to speak to him again?
Yes, it's exactly five o'clock. There she is again at that window staring out.
She no longer does anything else but stare outside with a distant look in her eyes. I walk this path everyday just so I can catch a glimpse of her beautiful (e/c) eyes.
Both your P.O.V
I want to call out to him/her! I want to look at that smiling face once again. I want to be able to laugh along.
I want to stay close.
But we can't shout or smile for each other. We cannot even make eye contact because
_____: I am the future Queen and he is just the average man.
Arthur: Because I am just the average man and that is our Future Queen.
Our paths are facing different directions like the North and South and like East and West.
Will we ever meet again?
Secret Agent!EnglandXReader Sick SurpriseThere were plenty of times in Arthur's job when his track of thought went something like this: Shitshitshitshitthisisgoingtohurtalot.More Like This
One of those times was now, when he had to jump from the third floor into a Dumpster. Glass and garbage sliced him, but he tried not to think of that and jumped out, using the edge for leverage. He had been attending a banquet, but word got around that Arthur wasn't actually Reginald Simmons III, and guards were after him. His mask had worn thin at the party, but he still refused to take it off, lest he show his true identity.
A black figure flicked out from the rooftops, following Arthur. He supressed a groan. 'Great, more company.' He couldn't fire at it, he'd just be broadcasting his location to the guards. He turned out of the alleys he was running through and merged into the streams of people on the sidewalk. Arthur snatched a jacket tied loosely around someone's waist and zipped it up. He ducked into a secondhand store and k
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Until these feelings I couldn't tell you, disappear over the illusions...
He was always by your side, you did everything together. And you were even childhood friends, through the happy and sad tim
EnglandXReader - Someone Who Will ListenEverything was pretty quiet at the moment. You were just hanging out with some friends over at Gilbert and Ludwig's place. Gilbert and Alfred were currently playing video games together, Ludwig was upstairs (probably studying), and you were sitting on the sofa chatting with Antonio. There were more people hanging out, but they were either outside or in some other room where you couldn't see them.More Like This
Much time passed and it eventually became time to leave. The house slowly emptied out and soon it was just you, Gilbert and a couple others still packing up. You sat on the floor to put on your shoes when you were joined by Gilbert.
"So, _____?" he started, getting your attention, "You enjoy yourself tonight?"
You gave a small smile, "Yeah I did. Thanks for inviting me over."
"Ja, it was no problem. You wanna hang out again some other time?" He offered.
You thought about it. Next week were your final exams so you would be busy studying, and then after that you would be going home to visit y
Rainy Days EnglandXReaderPitter, patter. Splish splash. You looked up from your book, glancing over at the Brit huddled in the corner with a stack of spell books. "Hey, Arthur?" You questioned. "Wanna take a break and, I don't know, do something?"More Like This
"I'll have you know, I have a lot of reading I need to get done." He replied, his green eyes not leaving the faded pages and hand inked words. "So please shut up." And, with that said, he continued to pour over the spell books.
Groaning, you shut your book and looked out the window. What a shitty time for it to start raining. The only reason you'd come to his house in the first place was simply because you needed somemore tea bags, and he was the only one who had them. You had no idea it was going to start pouring.
So now you were stuck in this house with Arthur complete-and-utter-jackass Kirkland. Not to mention, he was still pretty pissy that you broke his favorite teacup during your last visit. Perhaps that was why he chose today to catch up on hi
Soldier!Scotland X Reader ~Dark And Stormy Night~“What the hell is he doing here?” Mr. Saunders, the landlord, shouted his face red with anger as he jabbed a finger at the man slumped in the chair, blood the same color as hair issuing from a wound from his head. You watched from the doorway in your nightie, a candle in your hand casting a small glow about your face.More Like This
The man, Thomas Smith, who had brought him in, raindrops clinging to the coarse stubble on his face and water dripping from his drenched, bloody shirt and matted pants, took off his hat in respect for the Mr. Saunders.
“The man had crawled in from the battlefield, sir. What was I supposed to?” he looked imploringly to the landlord, eyes gazing from you in the doorway of your room, to the people standing dumfounded in the hallway finishing their late-night laundry, and to those huddled at the top of the darkened stair banister and nervously watching.
“You should have left him to die!” the landlord spat and shove
England x Reader- Just Be FriendsEarly morning yesterday it finally occurred to me.More Like This
Just like a puzzle where I had placed every single piece.
And now I don't know what to do-
Now that I see what we're both moving to-
Is this the point in time where we both prayed and hoped we'd be?
(Name) sat at her home office desk, her head in her hands as her phone vibrated next to her. No doubt it was Alfred or Matthew or even Francis to invite her out to take her mind off of Arthur. But like the other numerous times it had vibrated, she ignored it until it stopped. How was she supposed to continue her romance novel now? The only thing that motivated her to keep writing it was her relationship with Arthur.
Everything was so perfect, so wonderful. So what had caused them to end something so beautiful? They were both happy. They both enjoyed being in each other's company. They both loved each other.
Somehow I knew that from the deepest reaches of my heart.
The hardest choice
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"Will you guys shut up?!" you snapped, your glare shifting between the two guys on your couch. Arthur Kirkland and Antonio Carriedo, your best friends since grade school, were over for your weekly hangout and they were fighting, as usual. All you asked for was a day filled with video games, movies and good times and they continued this fight over "Alpha-male" or some other stupid guy thing. They had always been like this though, yet still remaining friends. You could say that they knew when to draw the line. You sat down between them with a "huff". "I'm sorry, love" said Arthur. "Me too, chica. We'll stop being idiotas today" said Antonio. "No. I don't like you anymore" you said, sticking out your tongue at them. Both of them chuckled and you grinned, grabbing the movie that Arthur picked out and going to put it in the DVD player. "You guys can start it, I'll get some food" you said brightly, walking back into the kitchen. Once you did, they began fighting again just as you predicted.
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"Good morning, love."
"Good morning, Kirkland."
This was how your morning always went now – Arthur Kirkland, the popular British student of Gakuen Hetalia, would greet you every single morning with a, 'Good morning, love.' In return, you'd reply politely with, 'Good morning, Kirkland.' In fact, it was sort of like a tradition now or something.
You had always puzzled over as to why he did this – he was pretty popular, after all. Girls found him really attractive, and they often fangirled over his accent. You? You weren't as high up on the social rankings. You were just an average student, really, and a shy one at that.
So why, of all people, did Arthur choose to greet you every single morning?
The imaginative part of your brain had said that it was because he liked you, but the more rational part of your brain had quickly dismissed that thought. Him? Like you? You didn't think so – if anything, Arthur was just being nice. That was al
England x Reader - Late Night ScoldingThe time by your PC read 22:30. You were already halfway nearing completion of your newest fan fiction when you heard a soft knocking on the door. “Come in Arthur, if that’s you” you said while continuing to type in the keyboard without looking off the screen. You heard the door swung open and the young Brit heaved out a sigh.More Like This
As you finished typing the sentence you were currently on, you spun around your chair and saw the Brit sitting straight at the edge of your bed, one of his eyebrow raised and his arms crossed against his chest. “Ok now love, haven’t I told you before that you should get enough sleep?” you just rolled his eyes at his words and shook your head. “Come now Artie, writing fan fictions is my life! I mean, if I stop writing, my fountain of imagination would run dry if I just leave them here in my head and wait till the heat wave of summer evaporates all of my wonderful ideas” you explained, every bit of words were sort of
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The girl, who had everything a ‘wonderful heroic’ boyfriend, was ‘beautiful’ looks, and ‘good’ friends cried.
She cut her wrists like paper.
She used her boyfriend’s bomber jacket to cover the scabs.
He never noticed.
No one did.
No one but a large, stoic faced, German named Ludwig.
He noticed the pain behind her smiles.
The cries behind her laughs.
He knew she heard the rumors her ‘friends’ had spread.
The ugly truth about her ‘hero’ boyfriend’s side girls.
He saw the small gashes in her skin when the jacket rode too far up her arms.
He wanted to help.
But he wasn’t much for words…or emotion.
When he did know how to help he was too late.
The next morning at school over morning announcements it was declared _____ _____ committed suicide the night before.
Everyone was shocked.
He was angry at himself.
He could have helped.
He could have saved her.
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When you woke up the next morning, Arthur was still coiled around you. In addition to having his tail wrapped around you, he was also holding you tightly in his arms. His cheeks were still tearstained. He was frowning. He must've been dreaming about Alfred last night.
You tried to wriggle from his grasp without waking him up, but this only resulted in a soft whimper escaping his lips as he pulled you even closer to him. He really did not want to let you go. You didn't blame him. He'd been through such terrible things...
Finally, you decided to just wake him up. You stroked some of his shaggy blond hair out of his face and then began shaking his shoulder gently. "Arthur. Hey, Arthur, wake up," you whispered. Arthur let out a soft moan as his eyes fluttered open and he gazed at you groggily. He flinched back a little, as your face was only about an inch from his, considering how tightly he was holding you.
"Oh, good morning, (Name).
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"Butterflies??? Naah... I feel a whole zoo inside me when I see you." - Himmilicious
~ Love is something vicious ~
Four pairs of eyes, two an azure blue, one a brilliant green, and the last a soft lavender stared at the girl before them. Was that just a sigh that escaped her lips?
The males, in their confusion, stared at one another; not sure of what to make of this strange behavior their little sister was displaying.
The glasses framed lavender eyes (which belonged to a certain Canadian) darted down to (Y/n)'s hand as something caught his attention. She was scribbling...? Wait. Was that a name? Slyly, Matthew fixated his attention on his sister's fingers, watching them move.
Ha. So it was a name... But, who's?
If the aching feeling in Matthew's gut was correct, it was a boy. But who exactly? It couldn't be Ludwig, Lovino, or Feli could it? Despite the fact that the three boys and (Y/n) were childhood friends it didn't mean it was them. They
NorwayxPregnant!Reader-I'm All Yours (S E Q U E L)S E Q U E L T O I'm All YoursMore Like This
P R E V I O U S L Y
"Lukas... I want you," you repeated, suddenly pressing your lips onto his. He did not resist. He instantly kissed back, pulling the covers over the two of you.
"I trust you," you uttered between the series of tender kisses, "I believe you," you breathed onto his lips, "and I love you..."
Lukas smiled into the kiss as he deepened it, sweetened it, sharing a passionate kiss with you underneath the blankets.
"Then take me," Lukas said with a smirk, pinning you down on the bed as he gently kissed down your throat. "I'm all yours."
O N E M O N T H L A T E R
It had been one month since that night with Lukas and it would be eight more until you and Lukas finally started a family together. You were pretty nervous about it...
"What if I don't turn out to be a good mother?" You asked yourself, shakily pouring coffee into Lukas' favourite mug. "What if the child turns
Loki x Baby! Reader Christmas at Stark'sMore Like This
Loki x Baby! Reader Christmas at Stark’s
The last place Loki planned to take his daughter was to the world’s most famous billionaire’s home. However, Life had decided that it would be one of the first. So with a heavy sigh, he adjusted the striped scarf on his coat and shifted the baby (Name) in his arms, stepping into the large tower.
“You know, my dear, the last time I was here, I was trying to destroy New York.” He mumbled to her, walking past reception and straight to the elevator. A receptionists and a few innocent civilians might have been frozen in the process.
She squealed in delight as the slick metal doors opened, allowing them in. With a few presses of a few buttons, the doors slid shut once again, and the metallic box jolted, signaling that they were heading up.
Unfortunately for Loki, the jolt startled (Name), and she began to whimper.
They hadn’t even been in the building for three minutes and there were already problems.
EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C14More Like This
Arthur sat in the corner of the cell with Alfred next to him, they looked like they were deep in conversation. If all went according to plan, then Peter should be sending one of the key guards down to check on them, thinking that the prisoners broke out. Gilbert, Francis and Antonio were pacing around the cell, waiting for the guard. Moments later, the clanging of a metal door resounded around the dungeon. Within seconds, the guard came into view.
"I knew that little brat had to have been lying." The guard said, walking up to the bars with a cocky grin. "I knew you five would never get out of here."
"Zhat's vhat you zhink." Gilbert said. "NOW!"
Antonio, Francis and Gilbert rushed the guard, wrapping their arms around him, pinning him to the bars. Gilbert had him in a choke hold, cutting off his air supply. While the three had the guard immobilized, Arthur ran up and dug through the man's pockets, searching for the key. When he found it, he nodded to Gilbert, who tightened
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“One day, I promise, I will come back.” he had grinned down at you from the horse he sat upon that pawed the ground with a feverish impatience. His kind brown eyes that radiated mischievousness and a spark all too-untouchable, especially by the likes of you, danced. He seemed like such a gentle giant, as the noon-day sun rolled off of his spotless, gleaming armor and his bright red cape unfurled in the sudden breeze.
“I doubt it,” you rolled your eyes at him, turning to prepare to return inside. “Men like you never do.”
“Come now,” he teased, leaning down to take you hand that you willingly let him take and lifted it to his lips, “when have you ever met a man like me before?”
“Always,” you responded.
“Then you will have to be surprised.” He smiled, letting you reclaim your hand.
And with that, he turned his horse and rode away, down the road that had turned golden in the afternoon sunlight, leaving y
Magic trioxreader:under my spell(Norway's ending)“You are under my spell now.” Lukas mumbled softly. “You think that vile killed her or something?” Vlad knitted his eyebrows together. “Well…” Arthur scratched his neck. “I’ll get the rug to cover the dead body.” Vlad wandered off to fetch a rug when Arthur stopped him. “She couldn’t have died! And anyway she told us if she died we’d have to prevent her brother from going into her room remember? She didn’t ask us to bury her under a carpet.” Arthur recalled. The two of them decided to leave the room and discuss what to do with you while Lukas stayed behind. “(Name), that was just a minor setback. You need not worry, it’s just a love potion. I will never hurt you.” Lukas stroked your (h/c) locks.More Like This
“Meap. What a freaky dream…” you yawned as you stretched your arms before rubbing your eyes with the back of your wrist like a child. “Ah, god morgen (name).
Scotland X Reader ~ To Give and TakeScotland X Reader ~ To Give and TakeMore Like This
Alistair shuffled his body on the bed to curl your body next to his comfortably, and you lay your head on his shoulder. You tousled hair spreading onto the bed as you lazily dragged a hand up to rest up on his chest.
“I dreamed of singing at the Metropolitan as a child,” you dreamily said as Alistair dragged his fingers through your hair from root to tip.
“Ever since I first heard Habanera as a small child I was entranced by Opera,” you wrinkled your nose as your husband pressed a kiss to your forehead, his breath reeking of the cigarettes that he smoked zealously as he huddled outside the house.
“I’d pay ye twintie quids tae sin' 'at in front ay Arthur,” his voice rumbled from his chest and his fingers danced on your waist.
“Stop distracting me,” you playfully smacked him before continuing, “You’re the one who wanted to know this, I can’t believe I never told you.”
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The coldness was harsh as your legs grew tired from running. Your breathing was heavy as the tall trees pass by you as fast as you ran through the freshly fallen snow. You looked back to see the four 2Ps running after you in your footsteps. You looked back in front of you as you saw and old building that you ran into.
You ran as fast as you could through the halls of the abandoned building. You heard footsteps getting louder. The coldness of the air was getting to you as you looked for a way out. You spotted a door as you ran for it but something or rather someone blocked your way.
“Hello, Poppet.” You saw the strawberry haired Britain with his bright blue eyes swirled with pink. He looked so much taller then you remembered. You started backing up when you heard the laughter of the redish brown haired American as he was holding his nail filled bat over his shoulder. You smelt the scent of cigarette smoke as you turned to see the sloppy Frenchman standing with the hock
But I'm Too Shy! FINALE!- AmericaxShy!Reader The night of the dance had finally arrived. You and your friends spent all weekend shopping for this event. After two days of searching you had found a dazzling blue gown which brought out your eyes and fit your figure perfectly. Ill make Alfred wish he had asked me instead you thought as you bought the dress. You gave your can of peas and 10$ to the woman at the entrance and she quickly hustled you and your friends inside.More Like This
The gym was decorated perfectly! Orange and yellow streamers lined the walls and ceiling and hand made decorations from the art cub were everywhere! You and your friends were one of the first few people to arrive and not wanting to be the only ones dancing you quickly scuttled to the cafeteria where cookies and drinks were laid out across tables pushed together. Helping yourselves, you and your friends had first dibs on on the Oreos and lemonade.
You were chatting away with your buddies when your friend____
But I'm Too Shy! Part 6- AmericaxShy!ReaderCOME SUPPORT OUR LOCAL FOOD PANRTY BY ATTENDING OUR ANNUAL THANKSGIVING DANCE! FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 15. ALL STUDENTS ATTENDING MUST BRING A NON PERISHABLE FOOD ITEM AND 10$ AT THE DOOR!More Like This
A Thanksgiving dance eh? you thought as you read the large sign posted in the entrance to the high school. You had heard about this from some older kids around your neighborhood. Apparently the school goes all out in decorating the gym and this dance is sort of a big deal. Especially for underclassmen who won't have any other dances until junior prom.
"A dance huh?" You heard Alfred say from behind you.
"Gah! When did you get here?" You said half startled half embarrassed.
"Just now. Did I scare ya?"
"Maybe" You said quietly and turned away from him. You heard him chuckle from behind your back.
"Anyway, are you gonna go to the dance _____?" Alfred asked.
But I'm Too Shy! Part 5- AmericaxShy!Reader School the next day seemed to go on forever. Alfred kept reminding you not to be late which didn't help. Every time he came up to you to remind you a new voice would ask Are they dating? Followed by a I don't think so. No matter how many times you heard those words you couldn't help but go red at the thought of dating Alfred. It is what you wanted in the end but you were now beginning to question if you were ready for him. I love him, but, if I can barely talk to him without getting embarrassed, how can I even THINK about about displaying my affection for him. Or even telling him I love him. Your head raced all day for an answer to this question that you kept pestering yourself with.More Like This
~7:50pm That Night~
You made sure you arrived early, you didn't know how Alfred would react to you being late especially when he went out of his way to remind you. You looked around the lobby for Alfred but he was nowhere
But I'm Too Shy! Part 4- AmericaxShy!Reader "Sweet dude I aced that math test!" Alfred yelled after you as you made your way down the hallway to your next class. You turned around and smiled at him and he returned one to you. "I think Ill study with you for every test now haha!" he chuckled.More Like This
That study session was pretty awesome you thought. Of corse you too had aced the test and you couldn't help but think that it was partially because you helped Alfred with some practice problems the day before.
You were sitting at the lunch table with your friends discussing a science lab that was due next week when suddenly a loud HEY ______ was shouted in your ear.
"Jeez Alfred why did you have to yell?" You lightly scolded him. You immediately felt sort of guilty for snapping and blushed a little.
"Sorry. I just wanted to thank you for studying with me yesterday, so I got you something." He gave you a small bouquet of lollipops with a little note that
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Two weeks had gone by of walking with Alfred into school and to first period as well as walking to the busses to leave. You usually didn't say anything other than the usual greetings and just listened to Alfred go on about some teacher or class that was annoying him. Or because of a bad grade he had gotten. You didn't mind listening. You knew that Alfred knew you were listening, something his friends rarely did. You had also began to get over your blushing problem. That is until you had to talk to him. But just listening didn't bother you anymore and that was a great deal of progress. You were packing up at your locker and Alfred slipped in next you you as usual.
"Man, I really need to pass tomorrows math test" Alfred complained.
"Why don't you stay after with the teacher then?" You said to the locker.
"Dude! She's such a creep and you know it!" Alfred yelled "But
But I'm Too Shy! Part 2- AmericaxShy!Reader You finally arrived to math class after about five minutes or so of walking in circles and giggling to yourself when Alfred tried to ask for directions from the grouchy hall monitor, who told him the best way he would learn is by finding it himself. You were just about to open the door when a large hand suddenly swooped over you and grabbed the door handle.More Like This
"Ladies first" Alfred said as he pulled open the door for you. You replied with a shy smile before you made your way in the classroom. You could feel that silly boys grin beaming from behind you as you walked inside.
You were back at your locker packing your small (f/c) backpack when a sweat drenched Alfred pulled up beside you. He must of just had gym you thought to yourself. As it turns out, Alfred was only in your math class and lunch which made you rather upset because he didn't sit near you in either one. Well, you could technically go sit with him at lunch
But I'm Too Shy! Part 1- AmericaxShy!Reader The bus approached your new school and you began to feel the butterflies in your stomach begin to grow. Today was your first day of high school and from the few times you had been there before you knew you were going to get lost in no time. Not to mention you were an incoming freshman and you didn't want to upset upperclassmen by making random turns in the hallway when you realized you were going the wrong way. However despite your nervousness, the one thing that kept you from being completely overwhelmed with fear was that you were going to finally see your long time middle school crush Alfred, for the first time in two months.More Like This
You didn't know him that well and only towards the end last year did you FINALLY gather up the courage to even somewhat talk to him, which made you fall in love with him even more. To be honest, you didn't even know why you liked him, you just kind of did. Maybe it was because of his silly grin which he always seemed to hav
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“Seven minutes where?”
Alfred simply smiled expectantly, holding out a hand. The music was loud, but you had actually heard him correctly, and he knew this.
“Alfred, you must be drunk if you think I’m going into any sketchy closet with some stranger chosen by pure chance.”
“It’s not chance, it’s fate!” Alfred encouraged, ever the optimist. “You could meet the love of your life in that closet.”
You rolled your eyes, following him to the semi-circle of sofa strewn with empty cans and bottles and buzzed partygoers, and sat next to Antonio. “I’ll watch but I’m not participating.”
This remark was immediately met with groans and appeals of “Come on, it’ll be fun!”
“Try it once,” Alfred proposed, straddling a plastic chair in the center of attention, “and if you don’t like it, I’ll take ya home.”
“To my place,” you specified.
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The Day Before The Day Of The Doctor
The Doctor leaned against the Tardis and pondered on where to take Clara before contacting her, Suddenly a figure 'materializing' like the Tardis, weezing sound, the whole shabang and the landing sound, and 'landed' in front of the Doctor she wore black converse, black track suit bottoms and a white hoody, she had porcelain white skin and hazel eyes, and short brunette hair in a 'pixie cut' looking to be around 13 years old.
Shocked the Doctor pointed his screwdriver at her and circled her once, and stood in the spot he had previously putting it away.
'Hello, old friend....or should I say new friend? Uhh....future friend? *Sigh* tenses are so infuriating!' ?? spoke speaking in such a way as if
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“Great, just great.” You growl as you stomp your way forward. This was the LAST thing you had in mind when you set out on your walk earlier today but here you were, and there wasn’t much you could do about it now.
It was hard to admit it to yourself but at this point there really was no other way to put it; you were lost. Lost in the forest in the middle of winter and to make matters worse, the sun was starting to set making it harder to see through the thicket before you and not to mention it was a heck of a lot colder than when you started. Determined as you were though you weren’t about to let a little darkness and cold get between you and that nice cozy bed you had waiting for you back in your room.
Ahh...You could picture it now, so vividly you could practically FEEL the softness of your (blanket colour) blanket, the squishy pillows and the warmth from the heating vents toasting the place to bake the chill out of your bones after a nice hot shower. As if to
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Important stuff to be known:
[f/e/c] = favorite eye color, [f/n] = friend's name, [f/b/n] = favorite boy name
Alrighty, I think that those are the only ones that aren't normally in reader inserts, but if I missed any… I think you guys are smart enough to figure 'em out (either use context clues, or you can ask me in the comments and I'll be happy to answer ^.^ )
Your [e/c] eyes widen in shock as the kind and gentle voice that you've come to love so much hisses at you, "Get out. How many times do I have to tell you that we're through? Just go!" Those [f/e/c] eyes that usually hold such love, now show no emotion. Well, fine then. If that's how he's going to play, then so be it. You force yourself to narrow your eyes at him, and growl the harshest words you can think of, though you don't really want to.
"I wish that you had never fallen in love with me." Now it's his turn to be hurt. You had both been mad
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The doctor finished on putting on the last pieces of his cloths on and went through the screen. "Hello Im the doctor. Basically...Run", he says with a smile. The eye went back on its ship and ran off. You smiled. You then heard a noise. The doctor took out a key from his jacket and looked at it. It was glowing. "is that it?is that thing gone for good" amy asks looking up. You then notice the doctor gone and ran down starts to catch up. Amy and rory followed behind you but you were a bit faster that them. After you caught up you stopped over where the blue box was. You heard a noise come out of it. It was leaving. Amy and rory caught up and went the side of you. The TARDIS began to disappear. "No...You Promised", you whispered watching it disappear. "Wait", you whispered and closed your eyes.
You and amy woke up by the noise of the TARDIS. You both got out of your beds and looked out te widow. you both saw a blue box. You both got
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The Doctor looked at the clock. "and we're on", he says. "look at that. Look at that!", he says pointing at the clock. Everyone looked at the clock. Even the creature. "yeah i notice the clock went out, but you know something right now.", the doctor says. He started to talk about the virus thing back at jeff's place. Everything made amazing sense. what a brilliant man you thought.Suddenly a bright light came through the window. "ohhh and i think they just found it", the doctor said. Suddenly amy passed out. You looked over at amy and you and the doctor ran over to her.The doctor put his hand on her face trying to get her focus. You suddenly felt dizzy and also passed out. Doctor looked at you. "how can it do both!", the doctor says. rory looked at the direction at the creature. He took the form of the doctor. "doctor!", rory called to the real one. The doctor looked. "well that's rubbish. who is that supPose to be", the doctor say
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"come on!", you say to him. "what..", he repeats. "COME ON!", you yelled again and grabbed the doctor dragging him with Amy beside you. "WHAT?!", he says full of shock still. After you got far from your home the doctor responded. "Your Amelia! and your (y/n)!" he said. you both rolled your eyes and kept walking. "and your late", you say to him. "but Your Amelia and (y/n)!" "we're Amelia and (y/n). and your late!", you both say. "what happened?", he asks. "12 years", you both said the same time again. The Doctor started to nag about how did this happened and it was a simple answer, 12 years. "12 years and 4 psychiatrist", you both said. "4?!", he says. "We kept biting them", you said. "Why?", he asks. "They said you weren't real!", you both growled. "Prisoner Zero has escaped", you heard a voice say. You guys stopped walking and look at the ice cream truck speaker. "What?" , you and Amy both say. You ran to the truck and looked at
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"Hey Amy?", you called to Amy going in her room. "What is it?", She called back you fixing her hair so she can tuck it in her police hat. "I got my police suit on! Now we can be twins!", you say laughing holding your police hat. After Amy got her hat on she began to do you hair so you can tuck it under your hat also. "I i guess we are. though you don't have to were it you know. but i do", she responded with a smile. "well i like dressing up. its fun", you told her. You looked at your reflection and let out a sigh. "Amelia...when will we see him again. its been 12 years...and he promised...", You gave a sad look. Amy finished and looked at you. "Not every one can keep there promises...", Amy said to you. Amy hugged you to comfort you. "Cheer up (y/n). let me see that smile. You showed a smile. "Thats my girl", she says hugging you again. You hear the door slam open and you and amy looked at the direction at at the door. The Slam of
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You three when up to Amy's room ant the doctor uses a weird tool scaning it. "you got some cowboys in here...not actual cowboys but that could happen", he said smiling still. "i used to hate apples... but my mom puts faces on them", Amy says handing the doctor an apple with a smilie face carved on it. "she sounds good your mom. ill keep it for later." The doctor went back to scaning the crack. "the wall is solid and the crack doesnt go through it. so heres the thin...so wheres the draft comeing from", he says to himself. "wibbly wobbly timey wimey...you know what the crack is?" he asks. Amy looked at him. "What?" "its a crack.. the funny thing is that if you break the wall the crack wont move because the crack is not in the wall" "where is it then", you and amy asked."ever where...", he answered. you knew amy told you she heard voices and so did you. The doctor used a cup to hear closer. "prisoner-" you and amy cut him off, "Prisoner zero has
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Your parents then looked at the both of you and asked "What is going on?!" Alfred walked over to you and gripped your shoulders in a tight hug and replied "[y/n], me, and a buddy of ours are going on a date". They were confounded at what they were hearing but shrugged it off and set the date.
'Oh dear lord, what have I gotten myself into?'
And it continues … again ….
Soon, Saturday came in the blink of an eye! You were nervous considering you've never been on a "real" date before. You went out with some friends that were guys in the past but there was never anything serious.
You decided to set your alarm at 6am since you figured it was a "date" you could at least attempt to look nice. You pulled out the last dress you had (since you only owned 2 and already wore the other one). It was a nice simple dress, that buttoned up from the waist to the hem of the collar. The dress was white
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'What is he blushing for? Also, his face is like a bright tomato...' You were curious enough to stare at him.
"W-Why are you looking...?" he stuttered nervously.
"Nevermind. Let's go back to work."
Later after that, Arthur arrived at the photo shoot. He was all set, there's no need for him to do make up or any outfit changes, he was already look that good. Your eyes had been stuck on him while making different poses. Arthur CAN be hot too.
"Hello __~" Arthur greeted you cheerfully.
"Hi." you said.
"Are you tired?" Arthur questioned.
"I see, good to hear." thus, he smiled.
'Ah, so cheesy!!! It gives me goosebumps!!!' Alfred got irritated again. Sceneries kept happening like that in the set, it was driving Alfred mad. He was doing his work by himself while you were working with Arthur on the other side. His close photographer-friend asked him why Alfred's eyes were glued on the two and growing some sort of "Russian aura." He wanted to say the truth yet
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You sigh in defeat as you slump backward into the chair. These thoughts were running through your head and it was annoying you like hell.
"I've always wanted you *name*."
Just that one line made your face heat up like a cherry. You tilted your head to the side to cover it, but it was no use. You hear England speak quietly, "Heh. *Name*, don't hide your blush from me. It is only me of course." He then starts laughing lowly.
Who was this man? Where was the gentleman that you once knew? The England who loved drinking tea with you, or reading to you. The man who always somehow set the kitchen on fire? That man was now replaced by a 'France' in disguise. England was now slightly perverted sounding. Especially since you were chained to a chair. He probably thought it was kinky or some bullshit.
Just has you were thinking theses thoughts, you we
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Can I have some comments people? *cricket sounds* Oh well worth a try >.
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"No!" you cry as you bolt upright from your bed. You look at the clock on your bedside table and notice that it's 4:38 AM. "Just a dream," you say and sigh in relief. You wipe the sheen of cold sweat from your forehead. You dreamt that Feli, your best friend, had gone into a mysterious mansion with your other friends and had encountered an extremely hostile monster that trapped them in there. It was a part of a recurring dream: you had had it several times, each being a different point in time. All of them were in that mansion. This time your point of view was directly behind Feli. You were forced to watch as your friends all died before your eyes. Towards the end of the dream, you could feel Feli's desperation to protect them and his despair at not being able to. He was utterly alone, and that's when the monster struck. It raised its nasty, hairless arm and slashed downwards toward Feli. You ran towards him screaming, and that's when you woke up. One of the things that really sticks i
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Soon enough it was around ten o'clock, and I had found myself bored to death. I wasn't even in the mood to watch any more TV… I didn't really want to from the start. My mind was completely set on the whole 'hand-cuffed-with-my-crush' thing. I sighed out loudly.
"(name), sorry about that… Would you like to take a walk?"
"Wha- but… that's just embarrassing!"
"It'll be fine, just trust me, won't you?"
I let my eyes wander off to the blank walls of the room, but from the corner of my eye, I can see Arthur putting on a serious face. Surprised, I gaze into Arthur's eyes, and he remains still and silent. His eyes were green. Green like a tropical forest in utopia. Or maybe the green from a familiar fairytale I heard long ago about the Wizard of Oz… Either way, his eyes just mesmerize me, and as soon as his eyes lock onto yours, you can't simply look away.
"I suppose… Yeah, why not?"
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The Brit sat up straight and began to dig furiously through his drawers when he pulled out an old, worn out leather book. It was his old Dark Magic book full of healing spells and such. He thumbed through the pages, eyes scanning for key words. He finally stopped, and read furiously down the page. He found it. The cure. He would have jumped up and danced around in joy if he weren't a gentleman.
"Mint!" he called out excitedly. The odd green mammal appeared in fron of him.
"Look! I can save her!" Arthur held up the book, smiling ear to ear. "I can save ________! She won't be blind or sick anymore! Why didn't I think of this before?!"
Mint bunny scanned the page, then looked up sadly at Arthur, "Her memory will be wiped. The spell
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"Because we needed someone to keep track of the scores so the loser has to treat us to dinner later." replied (Friend 1), still pressing buttons on her controller, not even looking away from the screen for one second.
"Even so, why me? You know I hate arcades." you continued complaining, very unsatisfied with their answer.
"Cuz' everyone one else was busy." said (Friend 2), somehow able to play with one hand and eat chips with the other at the same time.
"There's nothing for me to do here though…"
"Here (Name), you can play too. There's room for one more player." (Friend 3) called out.
"…Nevermind, I'll just watch." you replied, while your friends kept on screaming "Die alien, die!"
"Oh yeah dude! I win again!" you heard from behind you.
'Ugh, and this is why I hate arcades, everything's too loud!' you thought exasperatedly, but decided to see who was yelling anyway, not eve
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"I-I'm sorry!" A [h/c] haired girl yelled.
"[Name] do you know how long it took me to get enough money to buy this!?" He yelled, holding up his laptop.
"N-no....but I said I was sorry! It was an accident!" You yelled back.
"How the bloody hell do you accidentally break a laptop screen!?"
"B-But I was us-"
Arthur sighed and started rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"You know what, [Name]? Maybe you should just go home."
He glared at you.
"I said go!"
You stepped back with wide eyes as you stared at him in shock.
You stomped to his door.
You turned around towards him with tears streaming down your face.
He looked at you with wide eyes.
"Don't ever call me! Don't talk to me anymore, you stupid asshole! I hate you!" You yelled as you slammed the door.
Arthur put his hands in front of his face and fell to the floor.
"What have I done?"
The next morning you woke up with tear stains on your face.
You went to look in