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EnglandxReader .:Sleepless:.“Arthur...?” you said as you opened the door to his room with a slow and loud creak.

You could hear loud thunder noises

“A-Arthur” you said, the light from the lightning flashed light through the window.

He could see your watering eyes.

“What is it,love?” he asked in his usual North London accent, which always seemed to calm your nerves.

The thunder crackled and on cue you whimpered,

“Love, are you scared of the thunder?” Arthur asked half asleep; sitting on his queen sized bed.

“No..it not that.” You said staring in to the dark room, the moonlight that shone through the windo

Pocky game: EnglandXReaderPocky game series: EnglandXReader

"Ah! Arthur! I've been looking for you!" You say as you approach the English gentleman sitting alone in a cafe.
"Oh, it's good to see you ____. Have a seat, love." He smiles warmly and gestures to an empty chair next to him. You do, and turn to see his emerald green eyes fixed on yours.
"So, what have you been doing here all by yourself?" A small rectangular box on the table catches your eye.
"Nothing really, just picking up a box of pocky. Would you like to try it, love?"
Your eyes twinkle. "Yes! But I've never tried this flavor before. Mixed Berry?"
Arthur nods and opens the box. "This one's my favori

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“A-Achoo!” Came the loud noise as you sneezed, sitting up and holding a tissue to your nose as you sniffed. You groaned and crumpled up the paper napkin, tossing it at the trashcan against the wall, and as per usual, missing. You glared at it with red eyes from your place in the bed, the white tissue seeming to defy you as it landed on the carpet.

“….Arthuuuuuuur!” You whined, turning to face the open bedroom door, wiggling around and sitting up so that your back was against the frame of the bed. Tucking your blankets in at your waist and wrapping up in your house-robe again, you pouted at the doorway until you

England x Reader - My Cake!“One slice of strawberry cake please,” you ordered, watching the cashier take the cake out and place it on the counter.

“You’re lucky. That’s the last one,” she smiled at you and held out her hand. You were just about to place the money on her hand, but out of nowhere another hand landed there and left a $5 note, a voice telling her to “Keep the change!”

“Hey!” you called out, reaching for the person’s shoulder and turning him around, only to find out that you knew him.

“(Name),” he stated.

“Arthur,” you said back, just as bluntly.

The two of you ju

England x Reader: Smile Please?"Lunch break! Who wants McDonalds?" Alfred hollers through the conference room.

"Ooo! Me! Sounds awesome!" You reply back to your friend.

You and Alfred have been friends for who knows how long. You can't even remember how the hell you two became friends, it was just too insane to bother remembering you both say to each other every time the subject is brought up.

"How about let's not and say we did? You've eaten hamburgers for the last week! Try something different stupid" Arthur says, slightly annoyed.

And that's your other friend Arthur. He has an attitude and huge assed eyebrows. You have always kinda liked him and his big e

Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”

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“Ignorant fool!”

“Prissy aristocrat!”

“Filthy bitch!”

“Black sheep!”

“Anime freak!”

“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”

“At least I’m civilized, arse!”

“Well, your language begs to differ!”

“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.

But both of you turned to him in a rage and

::Cute Magic:: England x Reader"Oh, my, I'm terribly sorry, (Name)," Arthur apologized.

"Pfft~! You were trying to make me into a little kid?" Francis pondered, trying to keep himself from laughing. "Oh, Artie, I didn't think you were –"

"DAMN YOU TO BLOODY HELL, WANKER!"

"Arthur-san, maybe we shouldn't speak such vulgar language in front of (Name)-san," Kiku suggested, trying to calm down the British man. Arthur looked over to (Name) who had her ears covered by Feliciano and looked around curiously at the two men that she couldn't hear.

He sighed as Feliciano took his hands off her ears. "I guess I was lucky. I was looking at the wrong spell. The original idea was to

England x Reader: Pirate to...People had always told you that England was almost bi-polar. Apparently, it was a recent attitude adjustment, but no one knew why it had happened.

Except for you, that is. You figured it out on your very first date.

Sitting in the back corner of the coffee shop closest to your apartment, you hadn't said a word to each other. Sure, simple greetings of 'hey' were exchanged, but England had become quiet seconds after.

At the time, you only knew snapshots of England's past. He used to be a pirate, but he had retired that title long ago. You guessed that he was in the middle of a transition phase, but to what, you had no idea.

You glanced up f

Party Stain - England X ReaderParty Stain - England X Reader

Why Arthur had even accepted the invitation to Alfred’s party was beyond him.

The music was deafeningly loud, his head pounded like it was being hit repeatedly by a sledgehammer, and currently he was being crushed between two fairly burly men as he tried to make his way off the dance floor.

He squirmed between them, trying to push them off, only to have them bump back with the beat of the offensively explicit music.

Instantly, he lost his footing and tumbled forward, hitting the floor roughly. He scrambled to get back up, dashing for an escape from the madness.

He wanted to leave. Now. And nothing was

Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader)Huffing slightly, you arrived at the university your boyfriend attended, an important book of his clutched to your chest. You’d texted him the moment you’d spotted he’d left the manual for his English literary course behind, so he knew you were coming with it for him.

One of your hands wiping away the sweat from your forehead, you straightened up and cracked your back. As your morning lecture had been cancelled, you were still in your pyjamas when Arthur started freaking out about needing his book.

So being the kind and compassionate girlfriend you were, you’d thrown on the closest clothes to hand, slipping some easy

EnglandxReader: Perfect Eyes

“A-Alfred I need your help,” you said quietly. Alfred and you had been friends for a few years and over that time you had met many of his friends. Most of you got along, but one was different. Arthur Kirkland. He probably had the world’s biggest eyebrows.
However you seemed to get a crush on him.
“What is it _____________?”
“Y-you see I have this crush on someone and I don’t know how to tell him.”
Alfred smiled, “Dude, no need to explain. I knew it would happen sooner or later!”
“Really?” you asked surprised that the usually thick American would have figured out your crus

EnglandxReader Pixies and Tea (request)EnglandxReader

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"Listen Mint Bunny, there has to be a spell I can use to let the others see you." Arthur leaned forward, staring seriously at the small green rabbit.

"You might accidentally kill me, you know your spells go wrong."

"Yes, but maybe--" The British man stopped talking as he saw the rabbit shake it's head.

"I'll pass. It's fine that just you can see me." Mint bunny chirped, Arthur grinned and patted his friends head.

Arthur with the rabbit talked a few minutes longer, He was still a bit disheartened that Mint Bunny was the only one of his friends the o

EnglandxReader: Family Mornings

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 turne

Sick!EnglandxReader

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Alright, this is going to be my third story, first reader insert… bear with me please… I’d love to see some comments about it, spelling and story.
Some info:
-If you see (..) in the story, that means that the author has to say something :P
-If you see a *, then there is more info about it in the description down below ^^
And the rest, like (h/c, h/l)(e/c)(name) speaks for itself, I guess ^^
-I’ll try to do France’s accent right… there is a z when there actually needs to be a th and the h is replaces by an ‘ , because French people can’t pronounce the h…
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Me or tea? (EnglandxReader)You watched happily as Arthur paced up and down, his eyebrows twitching in irritation. It was a rare state that you’d found him in, especially as neither Francis nor Alfred were around.

“What’s eating you?” You murmured, gazing as he made a sharp turn before he hit the opposite wall.

Arthur shivered, chewing his lip as his hands clutched at each other. “Just something unimportant love.”

Rolling your eyes, you pushed your cheek into the palm of your hand. “If it was something so unimportant you wouldn’t be pacing, would you now?”

He paused for a moment, a disgruntled look on his face as

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It was late in the afternoon after one of the Allies' meetings. You were sitting on the couch at home, watching your favorite TV show. A marathon was going on for about 3 hours, and you didn't want to miss the finale. It would probably be very dramatic, given the type of show it was and how the characters acted towards each other.You wore and old, messy white T-shirt and pajama pants, since you were being lazy today. Through this, you were also eating a normal sized box of Pocky. There was a knock at the door, so you went and answered it quickly.

"Hi, love," Arthur said. He stood in the doorway as adorable as always. You let him come in and he found a nice place on the couch to settle down.

"What are you watching, sweetheart?" Arthur looked at you, smiling. He reached into the box and picked out a stick for himself.

"Oh, just a marathon of [f/tv show]. The finale's coming up. Do you wanna watch with me?" Arthur nodded, kissing you on the cheek long enough to make you blush. You looked back at him to see him holding a Pocky stick in his mouth. He was nudging his head in your direction, and you giggled. You tied your [h/c] hair back and started nibbling the chocolate end. You got about half-way when he closed his eyes and started blushing deep red. You tugged a little bit of his ear, and he looked back at you, still blushing. You kept eating and eventually got to his lips. All of the Pocky was gone, so it was just you and Arthur. You gave him a sweet little kiss. He tackled you onto the couch and gave you a kiss on the cheek.

"You know, I think this is better than your show, love," he said. You smiled back at him and snuggled with him the rest of the day, watching TV.

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Man, it's felt like an eternity since I wrote one of these! Anyways, this one was pretty short, but I hope you guys like it!

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~animelover-8 Apr 28, 2013 New member Hobbyist Digital Artist

Aww kawaii

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~MjAllTheWay9282 Apr 28, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Heh, thanks!

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~animelover-8 Apr 29, 2013 New member Hobbyist Digital Artist

Ur welcomes

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~YasminKirkland1031 Feb 12, 2013

The show was Hetalia!

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~MjAllTheWay9282 Feb 12, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Oui, mon chere~?

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~YasminKirkland1031 Feb 12, 2013

Hello Frog

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~MjAllTheWay9282 Feb 12, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

(Oh my god, this is gonna end up like everything else does.)

Why do you call me by that name? You know you loooove me~!

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~YasminKirkland1031 Feb 12, 2013

Not really, you git.

(Sorry love!)

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~MjAllTheWay9282 Feb 13, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Lies, lies! I know you can't resist moui, no~?

(Pfffft- let's just not show this to my sister or she'll freak out.)

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~YasminKirkland1031 Feb 13, 2013

Resist what, you Frog?!

(Got it!)

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