[Pirate!England x Reader] Swindler's Crown (Ch. 1)--- Arthur Kirkland’s POV ---More Like This
I wandered leisurely through this seaside Spanish town shortly after my ship docked. My men had been ordered to restock the ship’s supplies without drawing too much attention. Our recent pirating escapades had resulted in extra security measures being placed amongst many Spanish towns and outposts by the sea. We were quite the talk of these Spaniards, although they certainly weren't praising our skills. I paused by one of the market stalls, pretending to be mildly interested in the fruit for sale, as I overheard my name spoken in one conversation.
“Didja hear? They say Kirkland’s crew raided another village not too far from here,” one of the customers was saying. He spoke in Spanish, but luckily I had managed to pick up the language enough over the years to understand what he said.
“Sí,” the shopkeeper replied, nodding his head, “Fearsome pirate if I ever heard o’ one.”
The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part 14You heard an infuriated growl come from Arthur.More Like This
“Those damned imposters! How dare they think they can fly my colors!”
He gripped his already drawn sword and defiantly shot it up into the air.
“To arms!! Prepare the cannons and ready the artillery! Look alive, you lazy dogs!!”
Arthur continued to bark commands while the crew militaristically carried out their assignments. The helmsman steered the ship towards the battle in the distance; the sails caught a slow, ominous wind that pushed the ship forward with the speed of a man trudging to the hangman’s noose. As you drew closer, your heart gave a sickening throb. Despite the need to form a battle strategy… all you could think about was the nightmare you had…
A strong clap on your back brought you out of your trance. You turned to see Mickey, who beseeched you to get to your own post at Arthur’s side at the port railing. You blindly made your way across the deck, finally catching sight of
The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part 15You jerked upright, sucking back a knife-like gasp. You looked around frantically, gathering your surroundings. You were in your and Arthur’s bed; the room you shared looked exactly the same. The sun shone through the porthole above the bed, reflecting off of a full-length mirror in the corner. You fought to calm your raging heartbeat, then slipped your legs out of the bed.More Like This
There was no possible way what you saw had been a dream…
Images of blood and innards and faceless demons flashed across your mind’s eye so vividly, you had to cover your mouth against the sick feeling rising up from your stomach. You quickly rose from the bed and dashed to the door. The instant you reached for the handle, the door swung open, and a confused Arthur stood before you.
“Oh, morning, love. How did you sleep?” he greeted with a smile.
You shook at the sight of him. That was him… wasn’t it?
You examined him carefully, paying close attention to his eyes. They were
The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part NineYou lost yourself in the elation spurned by Arthur’s confession of love. Each kiss sped the beating of your heart, in turn sweetly elevating the temperature of your skin. You were overwhelmed with happiness - so overwhelmed you had to pull back and look into his eyes, just to be sure this wasn’t a dream.More Like This
“Something wrong, love?” Arthur murmured, stroking your cheek with the backs of his fingers.
It felt so good to be touched by him again. You closed your eyes, bringing your hands up to take hold of his wrist.
“It’s just so surreal… I never thought I would see you again after that night. And here you are…”
“Did you honestly think I would let you get away with loving and leaving me?”
You released a bittersweet laugh.
“I thought you hated me. When you found out that I’m a woman, I honestly expected you to let me die…”
Arthur sighed and gently pulled you into his arms.
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"Please let me go I just want to go home" You said and tried to get away from Arthur, But he hold you firmly.
"Sorry love but when I want something I get it" He smirked and stood up with you in his arms. Maybe you could get help from the villager? It is worty a try
"Help me!" You screamed when Arthur start drag you away, he didn't have to worry he knew that no one would dare to help you. "(Name) I'm coming" You both hear a familiar spanish accent, for the first time you were happy to see Antonio.
"I should have known better" Antonio said when he saw Arthur
"Let's calm down shall we?" Arthur said and put his sword under your chin making you gasp by the cold blade.
"Don't you dare hurt her" Antonio groweled and took out his sword
"I won't but if you try to take her I will" Arthur said and pressed the sword harder, blood start drop. Was this the end? You thought prepare to dye. Antonio lowered his sword, "That's what I thought" Arthur said and dra
The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part TenAnother several weeks passed, and at last you reached the China Sea. The announcement of your arrival sounded from the crow’s nest in the small hours of dawn, waking you from an unusually peaceful slumber. You stirred, feeling the warm weight of an arm draped across your waist. You smiled, remembering whom the arm belonged to, remembering the reason why your rest had been so calming the past few fortnights.More Like This
You gently rolled over, facing Arthur’s sleeping visage. A soft beam of sunlight fell through the porthole above the bed you shared; it gracefully accentuated his fair eyelashes and fly-away blonde hair. He was sleeping on his left shoulder without grimacing now; his bullet wound had healed nicely. You reached over and touched his cheek with your fingers. The heat of his skin filled you with a blissful rush. This must have been what the happiness of waking up next to the one you loved felt like. You basked in its soothing glow, gazing upon your most precious treasure. Th
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It has been two weeks now and you still felt like crap. All you did was sleep, sleep and sleep. You didn't eat anything which made Arthur even more worried you did drink water at least. Most of the time Arthur was the one that kept you company. Keeping you warm and make sure you got water to drink.
Today the ship was ported somewhere where Arthur knew a man named Yao wang. He was an old business partner and was good at medicines. So Arthur hoped that he could help you.
You were lying in the bed when Arthur came in with Yao behind. He has black hair in a ponytail and brown eyes.
"Here she is" Arthur said
"Ni hao (Name) my name is Yao wang" Yao said knelt down beside the bed
"Hello" You said
"Just relax I will see what is wrong" Yao said and start check your eyes and such
"Well?" Arthur asked loosing patience
"Hm.. I haven't seen anything like this for a long time.. But it was good that you called me otherwise she would be dead by now, she has hi
The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part 11Yao Wang may have been rather small and slender for a great pirate captain, but you could see in his eyes that he had seen his share of bloodshed - others bloodshed. Death ominously reflected in his eyes as he haughtily scanned your crew. His gaze soon settled on you, and you couldn’t help but shudder.More Like This
“A woman?” he said, tilting his head.
You swallowed, preparing to defend yourself.
Wang lowered the hand that had been stroking his chin, and elegantly descended the stairs from his throne. He stopped before you, his eyes seeming to peer directly into your soul. Your muscles tensed, but you held your ground, refusing to let yourself show any weakness.
“This is _________, a member of my crew and--”
Your heart nearly came to a stop. In less than a blink, Wang had his sword drawn and trained on Arthur’s jugular.
“You know the legends, Kirkland. Having a woman aboard a ship brings ill fortune. And you ha
The Dagger Key~ Pirate!England x Reader Part EightYou couldn't move.More Like This
You couldn't breathe.
You couldn't believe it…
Kirkland’s ship drew ever closer to Antonio’s, bringing with it a flooding of emotions that roiled throughout your petrified body. You didn't know whether to be elated or furious, or whether Kirkland had come to claim you or kill you. The confusion was maddening, but you breathed past your relentless nerves and turned to Antonio.
“Don’t engage him… unless he fires first. Please…”
Antonio sighed heavily. It was more than obvious how frustrated he was at your request, but the hand he placed on your shoulder was a friendly one.
“I will attempt a negotiation. Should words fail… I cannot guarantee his life.”
You nodded slowly.
After your short response, you both watched Kirkland’s approach, until you could at last see him clearly. He stood strong and proud on the ship’s railing, holding tightly to a rope for support.
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My boots knocked against the wooden planks of the ships steps and i sauntered down them to meet my newest captive. I blew the blue feather of my hat away from my eyes and tipped it back so my face could be seen. The floor creaked as it rocked to the side and a few unsecured boxes tipped precariously.
"Get off your asses and secure those boxes!" The men that had been sitting around smoking jumped at my voice and scrambled to their feet yelling "Yes Ma'am" and "Sorry Captain." I mumbled something about useless crew members and continued to the large wooden door that marked my chambers. I looked myself over quickly and straightened my askew blouse and coat, took a deep breath, smirked and slammed the door open and traipsed in. I took in the scene before me, the scene that was expected, a chair and three men. One man stood on either side of the wooden chair with their hands behind their backs looking straight ahead, each nodded their head as i walked in.
"At ease boys."
"Yes Captain," they
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You glanced down at the scrap of paper in your hand; 2hotMagic
It was enough to bring a ghost of a small smile to your face, which you took the "curtesy" of hiding behind a pair of hands, drowning in large, cotton sleeves.
Allowing your fingers to poke through enough to where you could type, you tapped out a greeting.
2hotMagic: Hey, how're you?
AnimeEnglandAwkward: I'm alright, and you?
2hotMagic: Fairly good myself, what's got you down?
Your teeth began to worry unconciously at your bottom lip.
AnimeEnglandAwkward: What do you mean, I'm perfectly fine!
2hotMagic: Well, okay. But is there nothing that's anything better than just alright, in the midst of all that fine-ness.
Your throat tightened ever so slightly. If you were going to be perfectly honest, you would admit that you had been waiting for someone to pick up on t
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England)"Well, how should I start? Maybe with when I was a teen..."More Like This
A teenage (Name)'s (e/c) eyes were glued to the TV screen, her face turned from scowls to grins depending on what occurred in the show. It was show she liked to watch when she was bored, "Say Yes to the Dress". If you laughed, she would have thrown the nearest object at your face. (Name) smiled softly as another bride talked about her fiancé. Her face radiated how much she loved him, eyes sparkling and her grin full of compassion and...love.
She wondered if she'd ever find that kind of a man, one that could make her smile like that. A person that she'd love and adore more than anything, a person to make her feel like the sky was something he wove just for her and the sun was not enough to be an example of the burning love they shared. (Name) never usually worried about it; she preferred to focus on family, friends and school. Relationships never really were
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England ran as fast as he could down his stairs into his basement where you were. "_______!!!!"
Alright, so messing around in Arthur's magic basement was not a good idea. You coughed and waved the smoke away from your nose and looked around.
"Ugh... Arthur! I heard you come down here! Where are you...?"
You fumbled around for the Englishman. He could be such a pain sometimes...
"O-Over here..." You felt a hand reach out and grab the side of your jacket. By now the smoke had cleared out enough and you looked down.
There was only one... Tiny... Question...
Why the hell were there two different Arthurs on the basement floor.
One of them was looking up at you. Looking like he was about to burst out into tears. "_-____... T-that hurt...!"
"Eh...Arthur...?" You got down to your knees and faced him. "Are you alright...? And why are you wearing a pink sweater that looks like it should belong in Poland's closet?"
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*WARNING: SUGGESTIVE AND/OR SENSUAL THEMES IN SOME PLACES. NOTHING GRAPHIC, BUT STILL.
*Late one night*
Arthur slammed the car door shut and stomped towards the front door, muttering a foul string of curses under his breath. Unlocking the door, he stepped inside to be met by his twin boys, Alfred and Matthew, and his daughter Michelle.
They all ran up to him, tugging at his trousers. He managed a tired chuckle as he rubbed his sons’ heads and patted his daughter’s back.
“Yes, I’m home.” He said, gently prying them off his trousers so he could walk. The children immediately ran off, probably to continue what they had been doing before he walked through the door. He walked upstairs to his and his wife (Name)’s bedroom.
Hanging his coat in the closet and haphazardly tossing
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You sat on your loveseat, nervously waiting for your brother to show up. It had been a few months since you married your fiancé Francis and now, you’re pregnant.
You were nervous to tell your brother. He and Francis didn’t really like each other. Okay, they hated each other. Even at your wedding, Arthur just sat with your family and barely talked to you and your husband. So how would he react when you told him you were pregnant?
“(Name)?” You look up and see your brother in the doorway. “Hi Arthur.” You say. “Come sit down.” You motion for him to come sit next to you.
“So, why did you call me?” You hesitate before saying, “I’m pregnant.” Your brother frowns. “And, it’s Francis’s child?” You nod. Arthur sighs. “Great, another annoying thing to be added to the family.”
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Your mistress, Banika Conchita exclaimed after hearing that the cook, Yao Wang, wanted to quit. You shivered in fear, as you looked at the woman who had the bottomless stomach, and a hunger for all things disgusting. She walked over slowly to the Oriental male, and licked her lips as she pulled him closer and whispered in his ear. His body straightened immediately, as he tried to protest as the mistress put her finger on his lips and shushed him.
You couldn't tell what she was saying, but you knew that she was angry at the man.
You were just a maid, along with your brother, Arthur. Your brother was also a servant to Conchita- sorry, I mean "the revered and beloved" Lady- which meant that the two of you had been following her around all these years. And yet, not once had you gotten over your fear of the woman.
Soon after, when you had been ordered to serve the meal, you gasped in horror internally as the sight of midnight black hair replaced the normal
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England x Reader
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
_____’s annoyingly loud alarm clock blared in her ears at 6 A.M. She groaned, but she knew that she had to get ready for work. ____ dragged herself out of bed and began her morning routine. Recently, ____ had been more eager to wake up and go to work the next day. Why? Well, ____ worked at a coffee shop, and there was one customer in particular who brightened up her day. His name was Arthur Kirkland. He had gorgeous green eyes, strong eyebrows, messy hair, and a thick British accent that drove her wild. They’d become extremely close during the past few months. When she’d first met him, she was merely attracted to him, within weeks it grew into a crush, and within a few months, that crush grew into love.
Arthur had now become a regular at the coffee shop ____ wo
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(Name) took in a deep breath. She glanced around, everyone was doing their usual business (Name) dug her hands a little more into her pocket and started walking, trying to act casual. She glanced up for a second her hand sliding towards someone's back pocket, her hand caught hold of the wallet... she'd only take a fiver... to get something to eat. She was so busy she hardly noticed somebody grabbing her wrist. (Name) squeaked, her eyes widening.
"Anything your looking for love?" (Name) stared into the green eyes for a bit, nobody had ever caught her... without thinking she snatched her hand away and started running. She heard somebody yelling behind her, but stopping wasn't an option. Skidding into the ally (Name) stumbled on somebodies foot. She nearly went crashing on her face but that somebody grabbed the back of her hood and pulled her back, pushing her up onto the wall so that her feet were no longer touching the grou
EnglandXAbused!ChildReader Pt.5You screamed and screamed for Arthur but the blond man covered your mouth. A chocolate eyed dark haired man walks over to you.More Like This
"Forgive me for this...." With that he pressed your pressure point making you pass out.
You soon figured out that the blond man with the icy blue eyes was someone you would call Mr. Germany, and the Auburn one is Mr. Italy, as well as the Chocolate eyed one is Mr. Japan....
You heard them outside, maybe now was the time to escape? Carefully you walked outside seeing them running you ran the other way.
After a while of running you (somehow) Made it back to Arthur's house.
"DADDY!" You screamed running into the house to find him sulking on the couch.
"(name?)" He asked as he looked at you surprised before hugging you like there's no tomorrow.
You hugged him and then you heard the footsteps. Little did you know, but Germany had followed you ALL the way to Arthur's house. Germany stormed in and right over to you and Arthur. You got scared and hid you face in A
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You were there to graduate, and get a good job, like your parents. You had promised them you would, and... a promise is a promise! A promise... you stared at your screen's wallpaper as you close the program. A promise... is a promise. Even if the King was kinda cute.
... His stare unnerved you, once again. Now, it wasn't as scary though. It was just kinda creepy, and it was starting to make you very upset. Your eyes were cast on the ground as you could feel his piercing stare, and you exhaled with a short huff.
The teacher droned on in a monotone voice, lecturing about mitochondrion. You doodled a small (fav animal) in your notebook in an effort to shake his stare, as you heard another round of whispers circle the room, and you sunk further into your chair. Not just you had noticed, it seemed the whole school knew about his creeper status.
Rumors had begun to circle. You had overheard a few. Ranging f
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PART TWO: YOUR NEW PET
You were miserable to next day and the day after that as your new slave began to settle into the household and your father began boring you with the list of eligible bachelors. Of them all he seemed to impress the idea of Rome even more then any, save maybe Gracchus, but whenever you thought of him he seemed still the little child running around with delusions of grandeur about being as great as his father…. It could be frustrating to get the idea of him as an adult into perspective but you did not want any of them and you did not want to be married off just to make sure no one forgot about you when your father died.
Sometimes you wished you could have just been born poor, but then you would have been married off to someone who would adopt the whole family into his… it was never free for you to be with whomever you chose. But currently those thoughts were only at the back of your mind as you leaned on your couch with your wolf leani
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He Would Kill You
A Germania x Roman!Reader
The scent of sweaty men and bloodied beasts filled the air and you were startled by the gathered crowd at the slave auctions outside the circus maxims. It was normal to have people crowding about to poke at the wild beasts that had been imported in or to spit on the slaves, but at the same there were more buyers here from the noble families then sellers today. You worried for the first time that you would not get your pick that is if there were a Roman in the Republic that could out-bid you!
You were the only child of a very powerful politician that this year had been elected consul and as such you were the next best thing to a princess. But things were never safe in the Roman world of politics where the high classes still remained on top and there were fewer consuls being elected from the lower classes to make any change. The scent of Civil War was in the air and though Carthage was on the verge of falling now, the ri
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Part One: Slave of Mind
You arrived back to your father’s moderate, well small, villa on the edges of the Roman countryside without looking back over your shoulder. You could feel the eyes of the newest member of your group, oh those handsome green eyes, staring right at your bared back and it made your spine tingle. Part of you longed to turn around and be in his strong arms again, to stroke at the head where there must have once been such beautiful blonde hair… but the man scared you. The thoughts scared you….
An ideal woman of Rome was one who did not want for anything but an adequate marriage with a good stationed man and all the children she could hope for. Her body was to remain untainted and treated as carefully as any Vestal Virgins, unsightly body hair removed and never exposing any flesh that might make her seem “open”. With your father being a consul for the year and your cousins being members of the Scipio Family – the
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Looking back, you saw him pull his eyes away from you just as you were about to meet his emerald gaze yet again.
Quick, flashing questions ran through your head, all circulating one central message. What just happened?
Over the course of the day, you saw him. He looked at you through the corners of his eyes, constantly. It sent you on edge. No one had payed this much attention to you since last year. Not even your parents, but you understood. They worked way too much, but they bought you a computer and all of the game consoles and games you wanted to make up for the lost time together.
They hoped you would make online friends, which you did. Lalakitty101, OR4NG3 CR34MS1CL3, and SharpDressedMan were your main roleplay/gaming/social media in general friends. Of course, you didn't know what they looked like, or they what you did. It was left up to the mind. They were awesome though, really cool friends.
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You lounged on the motel room bed with your legs crossed at the ankles with a book in your hands. A knock on the door startled you making you drop the book as you leapt to your feet out of instinct but when you opened the door it was more of a shock. Standing on the other side was Lucifer, a concept that to anyone else would have terrifying but not to you considering you had been seeing each other for a while now. Lucifer was leaning against the doorframe with sweat rolling down his face plus he appeared to be breathing heavily.
“Lucifer, are you alright?” You asked him after looking him quickly up and down
“I…I just need…a place…to rest” Lucifer panted out as he pushed off the doorframe. You stepped aside as he moved to brush past you but swayed slightly in the doorway.
“Lucifer! Are you sure your alright?” You asked Lucifer as you placed a hand on his chest and another on his upper arm to steady him.
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"We're not going to hurt you," the demons taunted from down the hallway.
"We just wanna have a little fun, that's all darling," another screamed, its maniac laughter piercing ________'s ears.
She heard their footsteps fade away and let out a long so. She turned the corner and was met by the group of three demons, all licking their lips.
"You didn't think we would actually leave, did you?" The tallest one smiled darkly. He stroked her cheek before punching her down.
"Look at how weak she is," a younger one with blue eyes giggled. He jerked her to her feet without laying a finger on her.
"Pucker up sweetheart," the first one grinned, his hands climbing up her shirt. She resisted and he slapped her. He drew a dagger and held it to her neck. "Be a good girl for me." She tried to run and he lunged at her. He slashed at her face.
Suddenly he collapsed, his spine bent at an awkward a
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"Don't fall for their looks, men. It's your blood they want." Arthur hissed at the crew, holding _______ close to him, protectively.
"Their looks? They look like sharks." The princess whispered. The captain looked at her confusedly and then back at the sirens. Sharks? More like goddesses. Their long silk like hair draped gracefully over their tanned skin, their eyes were the most brilliant of colors, though slightly hidden under their long lashes. Even their tails were shimmering like different colored gemstones. But Arthur surprisingly didn’t feel tempted whatsoever.
"They don't effect women, your princess is the only one who can see their true form." Antonio called to him. Gilbert chuckled bitterly.
"She'll be our princess vhen zhis is all over-" He started, only to earn a killer glare from Arthur.
"You are seriously not bringing that up at a time like this." He yelled back to the albino. The trio began to argue again, as if they'd forgotten all ab
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"Pripyat.... Are you okay?" A quiet voice came from behind you. Turning around, you saw none other than Japan behind you, gazing at you with expressionless brown eyes. Blinking in surprise, you stuttered,"H-hey, da, I'm fine... Why?" You asked, tilting your head a bit.
"You rook sad... I wanted to terr you that I'm sorry for your ross." Japan said, just a hint of sympathy in his eyes. Tilting your head in confusion, you said honestly,"Oh, thank you Mr. Japan... That means a lot."
Japan nodded. "It's onry right, I've been meaning to tark to you, but I've been very busy..." He sighed slightly before continuing,"I've wanted to set up a business proposition."
Your eyes widened a bit, staring at him in shock. You were the second smallest country in the world, and now Japan was requesting a businiess proposition. "What exactly is it...?" You asked quietly, wondering what he wanted.
"...As you probabry know, I arso went through a nucrear accident... A rot o
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I run through the snowy streets, fighting through the pain that burns all over my body. It hurts immensely, and I have to bite my tongue to keep from screaming as I reach _____'s house. Throwing open the door, I run to the bathroom and lock myself inside, curling up in a ball and holding my head.
I found a whimper of pain escaping my throat. A few hot tears run down my cheeks as more fiery pain explodes in my chest. It just hurts... It hurts so bad.
Suddenly, my vision is filled with white, and everything goes cold, as if I was thrown into a blizzard without any clothes. Shivering at the intense cold, I try to shield by eyes from the unbearable bright white, but to no avail. Closing my eyes, I found that the brightness would even shine through my eyelids.
I cover my eyes in a desperate attempt to block out the light, only earning a bit of relief from the assault on my retinas. Now the temperature drops, lower and lower. I've never bee
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(Please read the description after reading! Thank you.)
Ah, one of the few things that made this world go around. Some say love can’t have a definition, and some say that there are different types of love. Yet, you never found yourself to stop and actually think about it.
Sure, you had a few boyfriends here and there, but they always ended up in complete failure. You’ve also never had a serious relationship for all it was just fun and games till the one person just could simply just get tired of the other.
And right now, you thought about it.
You kept thinking about it.
All those sappy romantic movies, novels, and even in fanfiction had to have a place for love. Was love actually true?
Did it exist in the world for you?
Most people found love and most didn’t, yet you wanted to. To be embraced by that one person who cared for you with all their heart.
It was just a regular Monday morning for you. You wore a simple white blouse with jeans and sneakers to work. As
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“Love… love, love what is it good for? Absolutely for nothing” That quote danced around in your mind, bitterly disapproving a couple having a gross lip-locking in front of you. But, secretly, you wanted some human contact, even a stupid joke to relieve from your stress for the upcoming test.
“Hey cutie! Do you have an extra memento for the test? Forgot mine at home… “
The voice seemed to come from the table in front of you. Lifting your head up, your eyes were met with sky blue eyes with a sheepish smile.
- Gosh! How come people could even forget their stuff?! Mock-scolding him.
Browsing and finding your bag for the item, he thanked you with a large smile. As you spoke with him about this year, you felt somehow lighter; apparently this guy didn’t have the word “stress” in his vocabulary. Then, when he introduced himself to you, the boy proudly told you he was a true Dane. But a voic
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For three days, _______ was ordered to stay in Arthur's quarters. It was easy to say that she was getting restless. How could she not, when the captain had not come to see her for a whole three days. She was used to him coming late at night and sneaking in the bed to keep her warm. But for the past few days, _______ couldn't even sleep because she felt practically frozen. On the fourth day, the princess had finally had enough of the cold dusty room and decided to step out for a few minutes. It was the middle of the night, so she didn't suspect anyone to notice her. _______ quietly opened the door, letting creek slightly, and snuck up the stairs to the Quarter deck. As she suspected, Arthur was there, his head buried in his hands, his blonde hair drooping over like a short curtain. He sat at a table, that used to be in the kitchen. Maps were spread out on the mahogany wood, along with a compass and a pocket watch. The captain was shaking slightly, as if he was la
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You cursed as you stumbled on a tree root, catching yourself before you fell, you quickly composed yourself. Where were you? Heavens if you knew. Earlier that day, you visited the local library and happened to come across a book. What a shocker, finding a book in the library! Well stop being snide, because this wasn’t an ordinary book. Yes, that dusty book was ancient, and inside it was pages after pages of myths and fairytales. Being curious as you were, you decided to take a peek. As in blindly flipping to a page, and lo and behold, you came across an interesting myth. Legend has it, in the nearby forest there was a series of doors that led you to past events. Well, something along those lines. You may have skimped the page, anyway! So here you were, you didn’t have anything better planned so you were free to do as you wished.
And right now you getting quite annoyed, the book had said the doors were on trees in a clearing. Why the doors were on trees to begin with, was be
Shellshocked (GermanyXReader)You sighed as you mentally slapped yourself for forgetting your bag in the meeting room. Not that it was completely your own fault of course, you’d been trying to make sure that Arthur and Francis didn’t kill each other on their way to their hotel room which they had to share to the Englishman’s great distaste.More Like This
Everyone must’ve left... you cursed as you wondered if the room had been locked up yet. A cheer of success left your mouth as you pressed the door handle down and it went down all the way, not catching on the lock. With a grin from ear to ear you sidled into the room, quickly finding your seat; your bag sitting underneath it with a nonchalant air about it.
“Bad bag! You were supposed to follow me!” You chastised the bag, chuckling at your own silliness until you froze when you heard someone clearing their throat. Spinning around, you clasped your bag to your chest as you stared at your unknown assailant with wide eyes and a red face.
Grandpa Matchmaker GermanyxReader"(Name) I do not understand vhy you spend so much time here ven you could be out having fun with friends." You almost laughed at the usual statement that was your greeting upon entering the room of your main charge, Walthari Beilschmidt. The old man was so serious but you couldn't help but find him adorable. Ever since you'd started taking care of him at the nursing home you worked at, he'd treated you like his own granddaughter. And you loved him like he was your grandfather.More Like This
"I've told you before, Grandpa Germania," you said, calling him by the nickname you'd given him after you'd learned of his love for the long gone country. "I much prefer being around cranky, smelly, old people all day long. Namely, you." Walthari snorted and patted your arm as you stood next to him, adjusting the blanket that lay across his lap.
"I have never met a mädchen with as much attitude as you, lieber ein. I didn't think I vas zat smelly." This time you did laugh, as you took a seat next to hi
.:GermanyxReader: Save me, Ludwig.:A gentle sigh escaped your thin lips. You and the main Axis Powers had been stranded on an abandoned southern island for a few days now. It was supposed to be up to Kiku, or Japan, to get transportation back to their base, but that didn't go exactly as planned. It seems when it comes to any type of transportation, Kiku was just as clueless as Feliciano, or Italy. You weren't exactly thrilled with being stuck on an island with three countries that bickered all the damn time. Especially Feli and Ludwig, also known as Germany. He was a total hardass to poor Feliciano. Ludwig was constantly training him, so much in fact that Feli would pass out with exhaustion. You would try to reason with the blue eyed nation, but he would only growl at you to stay out of it.More Like This
As you sipped from a coconut shell that was filled with coconut water, the sun began to set from behind you. You and the group had set up camp on the beach, since a fire could be easily seen from a wide open area. And because you did
~:GermanyxReader: Save me, Ludwig:~ 3Dear Goodness, how on Earth could I have let this happened to me? You paced back and forth in your cramped jail cell, trying to think of a way to get away from the Allies and back with the Axis. You tapped your chin repeatedly in thought and gazed out between the iron bars to look at the dusty clock hanging over the door. Sooner of later, their going to want to interrogate me again. They should realized that I'm not going to tell them jack shit. You kicked the bars in frustration and leaned your forehead on the cool metal, closing your eyes. You started to think about Ludwig. You didn't know if he were dead or alive, seriously injured or just grazed. All these questions were rambling around in your head without answers, and it only made you a nervous wreck. Calm down, ________! I'm sure Ludwig is fine. Kiku is probably patching him up as we speak. You sighed in contempt and sat on the lumpy mattress.More Like This
You nervously raked your fingers thought your (h/l)(h/c) locks an
:.GermanyxReader: Save me, Ludwig.: 2All was quiet, with the exception of Feliciano's whimpers and Ludwig's grunts of pain as Kiku attempted to clean his wound. The campfire had died down to a bright orange glow, but none seemed to notice as the sun was rising into the sky. It had been a few hours since the Axis had encountered with the Allies and kidnapped you. The bullet that had been shot from Ivan's rifle was still deep into Ludwig's arm, and there was no way to get it out safely without causing an infection since there was too much swelling.More Like This
"I'm going to have to wait until the swelling goes down before I attempt to get the bullet out, Ludwig," Kiku said, wiping his bloody hands on his military jacket that was practically ruined from the fight earlier. Ludwig nodded.
"Thank you thought for cleaning the wound, Kiku. I can't save (Name) with an infected arm," said Ludwig as Kiku began to wrap the wound in gauze. The Japanese man gave Ludwig a disbelieving look.
"How can you go after (Name) when we don't know where she
GermanyXReader - Buds"Just go and ask her! She's not going to wait for you forever, Ludwig!" Feliciano whispered to Ludwig, who had a conflicted look on his face. He had been trying to get the German man to ask you out for a while now and today was probably the best time, seeing as Valentine's Day was right around the corner. Unfortunately, Ludwig had other plans.More Like This
"But what if she rejects me?"
"She won't, I promise. And if you don't go now, you'll never know."
"I-I can't! What should I say to her?"
"Ask her if she wants to do anything with you today. Come on, you made a whole list of things you would do to get her to go out with you!"
"But you and Francis helped me with most of them," Ludwig pointed out.
"That doesn't matter, what matters is that you still wanted to make the list. Go! I have faith in you!" The Italian chimed, before giving the blond man a slight nudge towards your direction. Sighing deeply, he took a few strides towards you and tapped your shoulder. Turning around, you smiled at who it was
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"Auch, that's me." Germany said, raising his hand.
*oh no..* You thought. You had liked him forever, but were sort of uneasy around him, because he was so strict and quite scary at times.
"Veee~! I'm-a So excited for you!" Italy shouted while jumping up and down.
"Eh..." Germany said, blushing and walked you into the closet.
"So, ve sit here and do vhas now?" He said, looking away from you, although it was very dark.
"I'm...Not sure. I think your supposed to see if you like the person that you are ~Stuck~ In the closet with." He looked back toward you.
"Vell..." He started nervously. "I already know zat I...Like you, a lot...So vhat do I do?"
You blushed heavily and said.
"I...I guess you prove it."
"Ah." He said, leaning in to kiss you. He begged for entrance into your mouth, willing you to give in, you did, and he gripped your shoulders, pushing you down. His tongue explored you
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The German scowled, his blue eyes glaring into the light brown ones of... A puppy. The puppy had white fur and a small brown spot on one eye and a large brown spot on his back. The dog was staring just as intently back at the German.
'You can win this. Come on you've got this. It's just a dog.' Ludwig thought as he stared at the puppy who was looking back at him with innocent eyes. "Please! Just sit!" Ludwig broke down as he screamed at the dog. It stared at him and scratched the back of its floppy ears and started to walk away. "Get back here!" Ludwig shouted as he went after it. "Why will all my other dogs listen, even when they were puppies, but you won't!?" He asked the dog as if he was expecting it to tell him.
"Because I don't wanna listen to you." Ludwig sighed and turned around.
"That's not funny (name)." He told the girl in front of him. she had (eye color) eyes that were beaming with delight and (hair length) (hair color) hair. She
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”More Like This
“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
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Ludwig absolutely hated grocery shopping with all his heart. It seemed no matter where he went, there was always a line; the store was packed; they were out of his favorite wurst, etc. He was never in a good mood entering, because he soon realized he was never in a good mood exiting.
Sure enough, at this place there was a line. It was bad, much worse than usual. His observant blue eyes trailed to the front, noticing a Spanish cashier. Ludwig had to suppress a groan; Spanish employees were the worst! They were always too friendly; striking up idle conversation and taking forever to do the job they were originally supposed to be doing. He looked left and right, hoping for another line or cashier, but had no such luck.
He sighed, trying hard not to show his outward disapproval. He stood there awkwardly for a few minutes, trying to decide if it was worth waiting in this line. Italy had asked for pasta (a big surprise), and Japan had requested a few items as well. With his
Rules for being a Twisted Princess... Rule 17Rule 17: A princess must think logically.More Like This
The eager five year old stared in awe, as she walked beside the older woman into the store. “What are you gonna buy, grandma?” She asked looking up.
“Something for dinner, I was thinking chicken katsu. What do you think Kanya?”
“Sounds yum!” The small girl beamed, causing her grandmother to laugh.
“Alright, let’s get everything.”
“’Kay! Um… Grandma?”
“Do you know what mommy and daddy are doing?” She asked curiously.
“Hm, I’m not sure they said they had to handle some important things. It’s probably just has to do with your dad’s work.”
“Hm… okay.” The small girl nodded as she helped her grandmother shop, though she was still curious about the whereabouts of her parents.
“[Name]-chan~ watch this!” The informant called, as he waved from atop a water slide.
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(Male! Belarus x Reader)
A sharp staccato knock rung repeatedly throughout the house causing you to stir in your comfortable slumber. Your eyelids fluttered open to reveal Nikolai and you asleep in a tangled heap under the covers of your bed. Despite your urging for him to sleep elsewhere, he ended up ignoring your protests and staying in bed with you every night since you've met him. You squirmed from under the covers and Nikolai's firm grasp to answer the restless, anxiety ridden knocking.
You slipped from the room to answer the door without stirring the protective Belarusian from his deep sleep due to his tendency to scare any guest away whether intentionally or not. Opening the door revealed two people with worried expressions and near to tears, especially the tall male beside the female.
They appeared to resemble each other and remind you distinctly of the slumbering man laying quietly in your bed right now. Perhaps everyone around here was good looking.
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[Author’s Note: This story contains some sexual content. I didn’t think it had quite enough to slap a warning on it, so I’m putting a small one here. You’ve been warned!]
“Francis, I need a favor.”
Francis looked down at _____ and said, “Oui? What is it?”
_____ took a deep breath, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “Well, um. . .since Ludwig and I are getting married this week. . .he’s probably going to have a bachelor party––or, maybe Gil’s going to make him go to one.”
“Oui. Go on.”
She rubbed the back of her head, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. “And, um. . .well, I’ve already decided I’m not going to have a bachelorette party, so. . .I’d like to do something for Ludwig at his party.”
Francis blinked. “Isn’t it bad luck to see each other twenty-four hours before the wedding?”
_____ waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah
Pirate!England X Barmistress!Reader First MeetingMore Like This
He hadn’t been expecting to see a woman running the bar when he returned from the previous voyage. She was small and seemed quite out of place, with a lovely face like hers as she used a wet rag to clean off the muck off the counter from a night of ale and broken teeth, giving him quite a good view of her breasts as she leaned over and he gravitated towards her, his shoes clicking smartly as he walked.
He paid no mind to the usual whores that would flock to him as he walked towards her, they knew him, and knowing him, he only paid them if it was really worthwhile. And he never did; they simply weren’t worth it.
She glanced up for a brief moment, tucking hair behind her ear as he neared, and continued wiping up until he stopped by the counter, tipping his large, feathered cerulean hat to her. She stared up, admiring the gleaming brass buttons of his immaculate matching coat and green eyes that took her in almost hungrily and a stature that would have befitted a noble of the
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He and his group of ten men walked up to the massive wooden gates of the estate, and you watched them come from one of the high turret windows with a book in your hands, unaware of what they wanted. For a bemused moment, you observed them, as they chatted and talked while easing the heavy packs on their shoulders or loosening the fine collars that were tied just a stitch too tight, easing the cotton and silk.
They were all very tall, and wore some variation or another of the fine coats and vests and stockings, as any gentleman would, but you couldn’t help but feel the strangest notion that all was not as it seemed.
Your eyes were drawn to the obvious leader of the group, the tallest and the one that looked the most-experienced.
His hair was spiked up—how improper, you thought at the time—and he had a long scar that extended from nearly the top of his forehead down to below his left eyebrow, and his eyes were narrowed in silent contemplation of the place. He had
Human!Mutant!Randall x ReaderHe turned around, staring at all the laughing faces.More Like This
"Really? Hearts?" Johnny Worthington snapped. They turned away from him, mumbling things that he wished he couldn't hear.
Randall shrank away. He turned around and ran, back to the dorms, where he lived alone. He sat down on his bed and closed his eyes.
He was angry, but he refused to cry. Crying was unfair and stupid and it would mean that James Sullivan won in more than one way.
Chet, Javier and Reggie stomped in. "You're a fucking embarrassment you know that?"
Chet slammed him against the Wall and Javier punched him in the face until he couldn't really feel it. He tasted blood in his mouth but didn't say much. They took the jacket off his bedpost and crossed their arms.
"You don't belong here either, champ," Johnny said, as he walked through the open door. "You're worse than the little green ball of fun. Let him go, he's not worth our time."
They tromped out and slammed the door behind them. Randall sat back down on th
Di Mafia e Matrimonio 2- Mafia!RomanoXMafia!ReaderMore Like This
Di Mafia e Matrimonio
"You will marry the Vargas heir, Lovino Vargas." He said. Quiet gasps were heard as your eyes nearly bulged out of your sockets."And so The unification of the contract will be official once the wedding is held."
All the men started talking simultaneously before your father lifted his hand once again to quiet them down.
"...What?" You squeaked in disbelief once the noise died down.
This was not good.
not good at all.
Your father sighed, stabilizing himself before continuing his explanation. He looked at you."You will represent our family and unify our families to become a one corporation-"
"NO!" You yelled out, your voice echoing throughout the silent mansion, shocking everyone from your outburst.
"W-what?" Your father gaped, half shocked, half angrily, but mostly out of surprise.
"I AM NOT MARRYING ANYONE!" You yelled out, your hands forming tight fists, your knuckles t
FrancexPregnant!Reader Morning SicknessMore Like This
Ugh, not again, you thought to yourself as you untangled yourself from your husband’s embrace on your left and your four-year-old daughter’s hug on your right. You shimmied out of bed and made a beeline to the bathroom where you immediately emptied the contents of your stomach, last night’s dinner of grilled cheese on display in the porcelain bowl. You stood to brush your teeth, when you felt someone tug at your sleeve. Thinking it was probably a concerned Francis, you turned directly behind you. After not seeing anyone, you went back to brushing your teeth. The hand tugged on your sleeve once more, this time you looked down to find your daughter, Renee. You knelt down to her level so that you could stare into the sparkling blue eyes, identical to your husband’s.
“Yes, honey?” She pouted with a worried expression adorning her chubby child face.
“Are you okay, Maman?*” You smiled before
Denmark x Pregnant!Reader P1- Innocence Lost"Oh God." You murmured under your breath. You held the ominous pregnancy test in your sweaty hands, praying silently that it was inaccurate.More Like This
You tried shaking the plastic stick to get no results, much to your dismay. "No this can't be, it was just one night. Right?" The positive sign just stared back at you.
Your thoughts were interrupted by an abrupt knocking at the bathroom door. You rashly rolled up the test in toilet paper in threw it in the trash. You then adjusted yourself to be considered presentable and opened the door. Your best friend, Liza, was standing in the doorway with both hands on her hips.
"What happened to you in there? Did you fall in or something?" Her thick accent tainted her voice. She looked at you with expectant green irises. "Helló(1)? Earth to (Name)! Are you there?"
"Oh Liza!" You faltered as you snapped back to reality, pushing the unexpected surprise to back of your mind. "What are you doing here?"
"You're not answering any of your text messages! Anyways,
Punk!EnglandxPregnant!ReaderxMale!Belgium P2Punk!EnglandxPregnant!ReaderxMale!Belgium P2More Like This
"Then let me...." He whispers, you look at him confused.
"Let you what?" You ask
"Let me be the father of your child."
Your eyes widen and your jaw drops.
"W-what?" You ask still shocked. Nicolas laughs and rests his forehead against yours.
"I want to be the father of your child, will you let me?" Nicolas cups your cheek and rubs his thumb against your cheekbone.
Your eyes start to fell with tears of joy, you rapidly nod your head
"Y-yes!" You shout. Nicolas smiles and kisses your cheek
"I promise to be the best father to your― no wait, OUR child." Nicolas and you snuggle for a bit on the couch and watch a movie.
Half way through the movie you hear a creak upstairs and then foot steps coming coming down the stairs, both you and Nicolas turn your heads around when you hear a deep groan.
"Hey Tim." Nicolas smiles at his older brother. Tim runs a hand through his me
Punk!EnglandxPregnant!ReaderxMale!Belgium P1Nicolas sighs softly as you sobbed on his chest and he rubs your back. Today your boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, had broken up with you over text.More Like This
Nicolas was trying to comfort you as much as possible and trying so hard not to get off the couch, track Arthur down and rip his head off for hurting you.
"I-I think he b-b-broke up with m-me because of w-what I told him a f-few days a-a-ago." You manage to say, this ends up perking Nicolas' interest on the subject. Nicolas lift up your face to stare directly into the beautiful (e/c) that he loves.
"What did he say?" Your sobs start to die down a little.
"I told him that I-I was pregnant..." You whisper. Nicolas' green eyes widen and he pulls you into a tight hug, you start to cry again on his chest.
"Are you serious (Name)?" You nod
"He was happy when I told him.... I don't know what I'm going to do Nicolas!"
"You could have an abortion." You gasp and look Nicolas with more tears falling down your face
"I can't! I think it's cruel to kill the c
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I sat calmly in the chair by the dauphin’s; the whole party was in chaos. A young girl requested to see Charles tonight and everybody freaked, thinking she was coming to assassinate they’re soon-to-be king. Charles was pacing back and forth till he suddenly stopped. He pointed to one of his archers.
“You! Wear my robes and sit in my throne. If she is an assassin then she will kill you and not me!” he commanded.
The poor archer looked terrified but obeyed his orders and put on the robes. He sat in the throne that was next to me. Out of nowhere a guard busted into the room, he was panting and looked like he was in complete panic.
“She’s…here…” he said in between gasps for air.
The room filled with even more madness, the loud voices was giving me a headache. What was so scary about a girl who was probably harmless?
“Everyone, act normal!” Charles yelled over everyone
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It seemed like a normal G8 meeting, England was leading my loud-mouthed brother and I into the big conference room. Everyone was acting like they’re normal selves, Italy was passed out in his seat and Germany was trying to wake him up while dealing with a bickering Romano, he insisted he’d come to “protect” his brother from the German. China was trying to ignore Russia who was asking him to become one with him. I ignored the loud chaos of the room and sat in my seat by England.
I sighed quietly, already bored and the meeting haven’t even started yet. No teenager wanted to sit in a room for an hour and listen to older nations argue back and forth. The door opened again, a big smile spreading across my face when I saw my former care-taker stroll in. I waved excitedly at France; he gave me a pained smile before going to sit in a chair that was across from England. I ignored the way he smiled, figuring that I wa
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"My perfect date idea West?" Prussia cocked an eyebrow at me. "Why don't you just plan the date? You already know I don't do committed relationships. Plus, you know the girl better."
I sighed, pointing my finger directly at Italy. "You there, what do you think the perfect date is? Since, my own elder brother won't tell me anything."
I then noticed the whimsical Italian's head was resting on the table, tiny, joyful exhales escaping his mouth.
"Hey, I told you my advice!" Prussia defended himself. "That is my advice! I think the best date comes from the person himself! Not ideas from the 'most romantic' men he could gather."
"Don't listen to Prussia," France chuckled, placing his hand on my shoulder. I flinched and shoved my shoulder away. In any form of a meeting, because me and him share borders, he tends to be seated next to me. "Spain and moi can help you with your little romantic outing, if you'd like. Right Spain?"
We both peered over and noticed the Spaniard swooning
HetaliaXReader: You're an anime character:England~don't forget to read the intro :3~More Like This
So you click it......then all of a sudden a man appears in front of you.
"WHO THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU?" He yells.
"HEY ASS I SHOULD BE ASKING YOU THAT YOU ARE IN MY HOUSE." You snap back.
"Dammit I told America and France not to mess with my spell book." He says to himself.
Now that you think about it he looks like England from Hetalia but that's impossible I must have dosed off while doing homework or something.
"Well.....WHO ARE YOU? or am I gonna have to refer to you as the British asshole." You say.
"I am England, NOW WHO ARE YOU?" England says.
"I am (y/n)" this has gotta be the most awkward situation you have been in.
"Well can you leave now?" You say.
"If I knew how I would have left by now." He says. "It looks like I will be staying here until I get back to my world."
"Fine just don't bug me ever......" You say.
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“Arthur.” You felt like fainting. You got to go on a date with England! He could be a little strange at times, but he also had pretty eyes and an amazing accent.
“Arthur, get out here. Your lady is waiting for you!” Alfred shouted into the microphone. Alfred winked at you and you couldn’t help giggling.
“Bloody American.” Arthur mumbled as he led you out of the room. You patted his arm reassuringly as you laughed.
“So, what did you have planned for our date?” You asked as the two of you reached the parking lot.
“Well, I’m staying close by so I thought we could walk to my place. I could make tea and scones for us once we get there.” He sounded happy as the two of you walked. It seemed you would be passing through the shopping d
Teacher!England x Student!Reader - Hickey“Hey, Art,” said Alfred, filling a Styrofoam cup with the cheap coffee for which the teacher’s lounge was infamous. “How ya doin’? Heard you weren’t feelin’ well this weekend.”More Like This
“Fine, actually,” the blond English teacher replied, lounging with his feet on one chair and his head resting tiredly on the back of another one. “Mostly tired.”
“Second period students wipe ya out?”
“Yes. The worst. Just holding out for the last period of the day, at this point.”
“I feel ya.” Alfred came over and yanked the chair out from under Arthur’s feet, spun it around and straddled the back of it, muscling through a drink of the acidic coffee. Arthur let off a disgruntled sigh and sat straight. “Tea again, I see.”
“Coffee again, I see,” Arthur mocked, taking a sip of his own drink.
“I can’t understand why you drink that stuff.”
“Me? You do
Teacher!England x Reader - Unexcused AbsenceThe wind was being very mean to the thin-limbed trees battering the windows of the home of one Mr. Arthur Kirkland. You pulled your hoodie sleeves up to your knuckles, with a firm hold on a small brass key. The place was quiet so that the creaking of the door hinges stuck fast in your mind. There was one sole lamp light, coming from the living room just around the corner. As you toed off your shoes, a fluster of coughing broke the stillness. You heard a groan and a creak of leather and tiptoed quietly into the room, against the wall and so out of sight of the coughing man in the recliner.More Like This
"H-hhaa--tsch! Ugh, god..."
"AAH!" He flinched violently, a box of tissues tumbling from his lap. "Wh--what are you doing here!"
"Um, I'm your girlfriend?" You picked up the box and placed it daintily on the table beside him, and ruffled his knotty blond hair. "Poor baby. The sub said you were out sick. Why didn't you tell me?"
"I-I sort of fell asleep," he rasped, "after phoning for a subst
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 smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
Pirate!EnglandxPregnant!Reader: On a Pirate Ship “No! I absolutely forbid it _______. Not in your condition,” Arthur said as he stalked about our living room. The fireplace was burning dimly, keeping the chill of night at bay as the few candles around the room gave the place a warm glow.More Like This
“Condition? Arthur I’m not dying, I’m pregnant,” I replied exasperatedly. “I’ve been sailing before while I was pregnant.”
“Exactly! You are nearly nine months pregnant and you do not need to be going on a pirate ship. And the few times before you weren’t anywhere near as close to your due date. There are a million different things that could go wrong!” he cried, looking at me with his fiery emerald orbs. I leaned back in my rocking chair and raised an eyebrow.
“Then I don’t want you going,” I said simply. He went to round on me then paused.
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"Why wouldn't I want to spend a day with my son?" Arthur asked, still annoyed.
"Alright, alright. I'll get going then. Call me if you need anything, and I'll be back later," you said, kissing your son Alfred on the forehead and handing him to his father, and then kissing Arthur on the lips, before walking out the door and to your car.
You couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This was the first time that you had left your husband alone with your son, and you weren't sure if he knew how to take care of a baby properly yet. Nonetheless, you put the keys into the ignition, started the car, and drove off to do your errands.
After (Name) had left, Arthur sighed with relief and locked the front door, chuckling slightly. "Where's Mama?" Alfred inquired curiously with the adorable voice that both (Name) and Arthur loved so much.
"Mummy's gone to do some shopping. She'll be back later," Arthur answered, looking at his son lovingly.
However, upon hearing these words,
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"It'll be okay love. Just relax, the pain will go away. Give it time." A certain British male said soothingly
Alfred and Francis had been walking by when they heard you making some strange noises from behind a locked and closed door. They listened carefully, ears pressed against the wooden door. What was going on?
They heard moving on what sounded to be a bed. Then a sound that sounded a little needy.
"Do you want me to stop love?" They heard Arthur say in a soothing and loving voice
"N-No, I can handle i-it! Please keep going!" You nearly screamed
Francis raised an eyebrow and looked to Alfred, mouthing 'Are they doing it?' Alfred could only make a horrified face.They doubted it but when they heard something close to a moan, they thought a bit differently. Francis tried again to open the door but it was locked and no other way in.