Father's Day (F.A.C.E. X Child!Reader)More Like This
Alfred held (Name) in his lap while Matthew rummaged through a box filled with party decorations. “Remember, (Name), you have to be quiet until Francis and Arthur turn the lights on, okay?” Alfred said.
“Why do I have to be quiet, Alfie?” (Name) asked, pouting with her cheeks puffed out.
“Because it’s their surprise,” Matthew said. “If you make any noise, the surprise could be ruined. You don’t want that to happen, do you?”
“No!” (Name) shook her head as Alfred stood up with her in his arms.
“Then you can stay quiet for just a minute, right?”
“I’ll try.” Alfred put (Name) down in her playpen and gave some toys to her.
“I’ll get you out of here when we’re finished decorating the living room, okay?”
“But I wanna help!” (Name) stood up in her play pen and tried getting out of it before Alfred set her back down.
“It’ll be better if you stay i
2P! Canada X Pregnant! ReaderRequestMore Like This
You had absolutely no clue how to tell Mattie, or how he would take it. How does one tell their boyfriend that they're pregnant? You feared he would leave you. That was the last thing you wanted. You couldn't raise a child on your own.
Sitting on the couch you were on the middle of a panic attack when the door burst open. "Honey, I'm home!"
In your fragile state you almost responded;"I'm pregnant!" But you stopped. "How was your day?"
"It was just awful!" Matthew sat down on the couch next to you. "And your's?"
Your mind was telling you to tell him, you wanted to say the words and it took you a moment to say it. "I'm pregnant." The words shocked you. You got up and started pacing.
"You're pregnant?" The Canadian was on his feet too.
You nodded, waiting for him to start packing his bags.
"This is GREAT!" He picked you up and spun you around. Your mind buzzing, still.
"You're happy about this...?"
"We're having a baby!" He rubbed your stomach.
Finally you began to relax, you smil
Scotland X Scottish ReaderRequestMore Like This
The plane landed in America and you started to miss home and your mom more and more. With every passing second you wanted to cry, and wanted to go home.
When your parents divorced you stayed with your mom in Scotland, while your brother came to America with your dad, and now that your mom had passed you were to stay with your dad. But the second you turned 18 you were going to go home, back to Scotland, go the college there.
A pain stabbed your already fragile heart with every step. But you still walked, your pride too big to cry, just like your mother.
And there stood your dad. It had been years since you seen him. "Sweetie, you've grown!" He had an American accent, you didn't like it.
"That 's what people do..." Your accent sounding odd, and out of place.
"Just like your mom." He muttered.
You started unpacking. You had just gone on a shopping spree before leaving home, wanting everything with the flag of Scotland or the Union Jack on it so that people knew wh
Long day ScotlandXReaderIt had been a long day and you looked forward to going home. You called off the date you set with your boyfriend, he was okay with it.More Like This
Your boyfriend was a tall fiery haired Scot named Allistor. He had green eyes that seemed to look into your soul. Kind-heart but with a protective side. Anyone ever lied a finger on you and they would no longer have that finger. It didn't bother you so much that he drank, unless he got violent.
There was a traffic jam. It was bad enough that you worked over time, now you wouldn't be home til even later. You didn't have time to eat breakfast this morning and you worked through your lunch break so naturally you were hungry.
Finally after about 30 minutes you were home. It was 9 o'clock. All you wanted was to sleep, to pass out after the long day. You opened the door to your apartment to find that you forgot to turn on a light.
The walk to your bedroom looked so far so you just flopped down on the couch. Your (h/c) hair lied over the edge. Your (e/c) eyes
ScotlandXReader Girls like to cuddle"College is such a pain!" You said to the empty dorm. You had no room mate so the extra bed was used as a place to put boxes.More Like This
You changed into pajamas even though it was only 5. You curled into your bed. It was the middle of winter and freezing cold. The heater was out.
There was a knock on the door followed by: "Lass, ye back from class?". You knew that Scottish accent. "Yeah come in Allistor." You didn't want to leave your covers.
A tall, red head walked in. He was still in his button up short and jeans. He had only a light jacket on over it.
"What tae get something tae eat?" He was looking at the lump under the blankets. "Later, right now I need a nap." You closed your eyes. Your bed tilted. Allistor was taking off his shoes. The Scot got under the covers next you.
"Don't you have a girlfriend..." You muttered to tired to move. "We broke up, but ye looked cold so I was going to cuddle with ye..." He wrapped his arms around you. "Okay." You muzzled your way into the crook in his neck
Scotland X Reader RainThe day you had moved to Scotland was the best day of your life. And that never changed. From that point on you called Scotland home, the moment you stepped onto land you felt like you were home. Also the love of your life was here.More Like This
Allistor Kirkland. He was a true Scot, and you loved him for it. There was not one thing that you would change about him. His fiery, shaggy locks. The bright sharp eyes. Tall and lean but at the same time muscular. His natural sent was rain and fresh air.
Another thing about him that you loved was he could always tell your mood. He knew what you were thinking, and what you were feeling. No matter how many times you lied to him about your mood, Allistor knew what was up, and the perfect way to make you happy.
He would do anything he could to keep you happy. It could be as easy as a hug or as extravagant as a pre-planned romantic night.
Never had he been too clingy. The red head knew when you needed to be left alone, but the second you needed help he wa
Brother! Scotland X Punk!Hot-Headed!Sister!ReaderRequestMore Like This
You walked out the front door of the school, and immediately laid eyes on your brother's old car. He insisted that he picked you up, instead of walking home or taking a bus.
Huffing you marched to the car. You black boots slapping on the concrete.
"Hey freak, where you headed to? Don't have detention today?" You knew the question was directed toward you, so in response you stuck up your middle finger, not caring if any teachers were around. You kept walking till you go to the car.
Allistor, your brother started up the car. "So, lass, how was-"
"Stop! Just drive!" You commanded.
He did as told, sensing your mood, normally he would argue back, but not now, he would give you a few to collect yourself.
Driving through the city you lived got you mad. Your blood boiled. You were tired of this town. Tired of everyone that lived in it. Everyone who ever gave you a dirty look. You wanted to scream. Wanted to set it all on fire and watch it burn. Tie up all the fake friends and let them
2P!France x Child!Reader - QuestionnaireMore Like This
"Uncle Francois." you called as you knocked his bedroom door.
"What is it?" you heard your uncle say from the other side of the door.
"I have questionnaire for my homework, so I'm wondering if you could answer them."
You waited for a minute until he responded, "No."
"Please uncle Francois! It's only a few questions!"
You waited for another minute until you heard him sigh and told you to come in. You went inside to see Francois laying on his bed. The room wasn't messy as you thought it was. You wondered why as you make you your way to his bed and climbed up before siting beside him. "Uncle Francois?"
"I'm just resting my eyes. Go ahead with your questions."
You nodded. "Okay! First question. What animal do you like?"
"What's your fighting skill?"
"Either pocketknife or hand-to-hand combat."
Are you allergic to anything?"
"What is it?"
"Huh?! What's wrong with my daddy?!"
"He is way too cheerful."
"But I'm cheerful too!" you smiled only to have him stro