Promise [England x Male!Reader] by MarshaDecamiro, literature
Literature
Promise [England x Male!Reader]
Promise
England x Male!Reader
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"Ah, (y_n) it's good to see that your awake. How are you feeling?" Arthur asked, ruffling your hair after you leaned down to his height level. Chuckling you scratched the bridge of your nose, smiling you replied. "Hahah~ I feel fine Arthur, oh and I'm ready for my visit to Kiku for my appointment." nodding his head in reply to your words, Arthur wrapped his hand around yours, giving it a small squeeze, buckling yourself into the passengers side of the car.
Arthur glancing at the review mirror as he pulled out of the driveway. Watching the people out of the window, amusing Arthur to no
Your phone buzzed in your pocket and you took it out to check who it was. It was your friend Arthur. You answered.
“Hello? Arthur?”
“’ello ________. *hic* I’m really *hic* drunk right now. Can I come over and *hic* stay the night?”
You sighed. This was the 5th time this month he had asked you that. You should’ve known that’s what he was calling about.
“Sure. Whatever. Where are you?” you asked.
“Open your door,” he told you and hung up.
You waked to your front door and opened it. There was a drunken Arthur, standing on your doormat, wearing nothing but a black apro
Drunk!EnglandxReader: Did You Mean It? by TheSapphireWitch, literature
Literature
Drunk!EnglandxReader: Did You Mean It?
"Artie, It's been WAY too long since you last asked me out for a drink," You told your best friend, Arthur Kirkland.
"And that's precisely the reason I invited you here today!" He replied cheerily as the bartender pushed two glasses of beer your way. "Cheers!" Arthur exclaimed as he raised his glass into the air. You both lifted the mugs to your lips and took a swig of the beverage within. Swallowing, you sighed as you placed the glass back onto counter.
"How could it get any better than this?" You thought to yourself as you stared at Arthur. You would be lying if you said you didn't have any feelings for him, but you had never even HINTED
Forgot My Birthday- EnglandxReader by Ixmay, literature
Literature
Forgot My Birthday- EnglandxReader
.:England:.
"I feel like I'm forgetting something, poppet..." England murmured from the crook of your neck as he hugged the blushing you from behind. He sighed, tickling the nerves on your skin and you blushed even more.
"How could I even begin to remember anything when you keep on distracting me, hm, England?" you murmured back to him, pouting cutely at his reflection. Currently, you were trying to prepare yourself for the day in the bathroom, but England wouldn't even leave you alone for a second.
"Well, can you just try to remember for me, love?" he nudged you, caressing your backside before letting you go. You watched from the reflection
England X Reader: The Attic by Nemico-Tenebre, literature
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England X Reader: The Attic
England X Reader: The Attic
“Huh? What are you doing here?” You glanced up from the stoop you were standing on.
“Um, you asked me to come over today. Remember?” Arthur slapped a hand over his face. “Ah,
yes. That’s right. I forgot what day it was,” he replied as he looked away in embarrassment. You blinked at him, noticing how red his face was becoming with each passing second.
“You feeling okay Artie?” you asked teasingly, loving the fact that you could make him flustered so easily. A scowl immediately replaced his blush as he folded his arms in irritation. “Come in, come in,&rd
-Your p.o.v-
Run. That was the only thought that ran through my head. I was a small country, and I had stayed out to late, and now the darkness was getting to me. Every sound I heard, scared me even more. The trees seemed to want to reach out and grab me, every howl I heard seemed to echo from behind.
While I ran, I tripped over my own feet, and I fell to the ground. I now lay on the ground, curling up in a little ball, and began to cry. "Someone...help m-me..." I whimpered, shutting my eyes tight. I didn't dare move, feeling that something might get me if you did. I felt as you would die.
-England's p.o.v-
"Damn, I stayed o
Happy Birthday! [England x Reader] Drabble! by Cross-Angel-Chan, literature
Literature
Happy Birthday! [England x Reader] Drabble!
Today was your favorite Englishman's birthday, and you were desperate to make it a memorable one. After all, he did deserve it. You remembered back when you were lost in a dark alley with a bunch of creepers who would have done who knows what with you if he didn't step in and save you.
So you decided that today, you would pay him back.
You never really got to talk to England much, with him being a country and all, so you didn't know what he exactly liked. So, you decided that maybe some of his friends would know.
After asking as many countries as you could reach, most of your answers varied dramatically. America had sugges
England x Reader [CRACK] by norwayawesome, literature
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England x Reader [CRACK]
Arthur was just sitting at home relaxing from a whole week of choas. Arthur sighs and looks out the window with a small smile present on his face.
"It's such a pretty day." He takes a sip of his tea.
BOOM
Arthur looks at his front door, or should I say, what was formally his door, and see Alex and (Name)
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!?!?!" Arthur jumps out of his chair, he was still holding his tea. Alex glares at Arthur and starts to ran at him with inhuman speed, Alex reaches Arthur and slaps the cup of tea out of his hand. Arthur gasps
"MY TEA!!!!!!!!!!" Alex pushes Arthur, he lands on the floor and can't get up.
"Oh noooo! I have fallen and
England x Reader: Bloopers ft.Pedo Bear by norwayawesome, literature
Literature
England x Reader: Bloopers ft.Pedo Bear
England x Reader [Crack]: Bloopers. Ft. Pedo bear
Warning: LOTS OF CURSING :3
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Narrator: Arthur was sitting at home rela—
England: Bloody hell! This tea is making me have a major boner!
Tea: Hehehe... Sorry.
Narrator: What the......?
(Name): ....what kind of tea is this?!?!?
-CUT!-
-Scene 1 take 2, ACTION-
Narrator: Arthur was sitting at home relaxing from a whole week of chaos.
Tea: hehehe.... I queefed....
Arthur: BLAH! Holy fucking sh—
(Name): oh the sweet smell of cinnamon
Arthur: DON'T BLOODY CUT ME OFF!!!!
(Name): I DO WHAT I WANT BIOTCH!
Alex: YOU TELL HIM GURL!
*(Name) and Alex b
(F/s): Favourite soup
You lied in your bed and looked up in the ceiling. How you hated to be sick. You did a half-hearted try to stand up, but you quickly fell back on your pillow and coughed heavy. Today was just a day, where you should lie alone in your own misery and relax. Or that was at least what you thought...
Suddenly it knocked carefully on your bedrooms door.
“(Name), it's me, can I come in?” The voice asked.
You sighed. It was your best friend Arthur Kirkland. You had had a crush on him for some time now, and you hated the thought that he should see you in this condition, but it wasn't exactly because you had the st