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Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 10
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 10
You and Arthur entered the kitchen where you found Feliciano and Francis sitting at a small table playing a card game.
Both of them greeted the two of you when they saw you.
"Wanna join us?" Feliciano asked
"Sure" You said
"Bien, since we are four we can play the sign" Francis suggested
"The sign?" You asked
"You pay in two teams of four players and we all have four cards each, we take one card at the time from the pile and once any of us do a certain sign to our partner we hit the pile and say "Sign" but try to not let the other two notice it" Arthur explained
"I see" You said
"I guess the two love birds want to team up so what do you say Feliciano with playing with big brother?" Francis smiled
"Shut it frog!"
"So shall we decide what sign to use Arthur?" You asked
You two walked a few meters away from Feliciano and Francis to decide what sign to use, Francis and Feliciano did the same.
"Any ideas?" You asked
Falling All Over Again: AmericaxReader
Falling All Over Again
People tell me that love is an odd thing. You can love many people in this world, but there's only one that can melt your heart. Or at least that's what my mom told me. I use to have a crush on this one boy in my school named Alfred Jones. I never quite understood why he used he's middle name most of the time.
Keeps saying that the F stands for Freedom, how patriotic of him. Then again he moved to Canada to live with his brother, Matthew Williams. Amazing, how they're almost a year apart yet could be twins, or is that genetics? I mean both had the same facial features and wore glasses, except Alfred had ocean blue eyes while Mattie had darker ones, more like violet-blue ones. But for hair it was really easy.
Alfred had short wheat blonde hair, choppy and a bit messed with a lock of hair sticking upwards. He said it was like a "Commie detector" which was weird.
"More like you don't ever comb your hair much, hero," I had once teased.
Thanksgiving with the Family: ReaderxFACES
Thanksgiving with the Family
"Big brother...?" I asked.
"Yes, ma cher?" I heard him in the kitchen.
I walked to find him, cooking. Most likely our lunch, can't he do something more simple for once?
"Can we visit Canada today?" I asked, my older brother.
I remember being found by France when I was very young, but I remembered Canada. I heard he was having Thanksgiving today... well until I read in Calgary they had a black out.
"Canada?" He blinked before remembering, "Ah! Matthieu, quoi?"
"B-because he might be lonely then," I replied.
"But _____, he has his provinces," big brother France told me.
"But isn't he in Calgary at the moment?" I asked.
"They had a black out and I know there are some with power, but what if Matthew doesn't?" I replied.
The blonde chuckled and ruffled my (h/c) hair.
"You are such a sweet girl, ______," he said, "you are right, we should spend time as a family."
I smiled, brightly.
"We can leave tonight," he said.
I nodded and ran o
EnglandxReaderxAmerica - Happy Families
"Amelia, for gods' sake, I nearly break my neck on this damn baseball bat every day!"
Amelia looks up as you walk into the lounge, tapping her very lightly on the top of her head with the handle end of the bat, "Remember to put it away, baby."
"Sorry, Mom," she says, taking it from you and leaning it against the wall, making you roll your eyes.
"That's not much better, but it'll do until you can take it upstairs to your room, okay?" you tell her, earning a nod as she goes back to the game she was playing on the DS. You let her play on it a while, but she prefers to be outside. Of course, it's too dark for her to be out right now, so she's in the lounge.
You walk over to her younger sister, Madeline, and see that she is, yet again, reading about wildlife. "If you don't get a job to do with animals then I'll be very surprised, dear," you say, smiling as she scribbles something down on a bit of paper.
"I want to work with polar bears..." she says, yet again. It isn't anything new, so you
PrussiaXReader - Forgot How to Care 20
Francis walked back into the room with Antonio and stood in front of the bed, a dark look on his face directed at the girl lying in the hospital bed.
"So 'ow much do you really remember?" He asked, crossing his arms. "I swear if you're just pretending not to remember him…"
Antonio put a hand on Francis's shoulder, calming him down. (Name) looked at him with an apologetic look. She sighed and looked at her hands.
"They're calling it selective amnesia." She said. "I remember almost everything; except everything about him, his brother and everything else, almost like a huge hole is cut in my memory."
Antonio looked at the girl. "So to try to make him feel better you're not letting him in on that?" He asked.
(Name) nodded. "He looked so broken up when I asked who he was." She said and put a hand over her heart. "It hurt to see him like that so I assumed he was important to me. But…" letting out a sigh she looked up at the two boys. "Don't tell him. Please."
EnglandxPunk!Reader: Different Side of Me
Different Side of Me
I'd be living the dream
If my life switched
With the football* team
I'd be praised by my friends
If I was driving a Mercedes Benz
Arthur Kirkland, almost everyone knew him. Smart, rich, had student council President power, and was captain of the football/soccer team. Most students envied, yet praised him. Amazing, right? Well there was this one girl who could see past all that.
Her name was _____ _______. She wasn't that bright, just average. Sure she was part of choir and a few committees volunteering to help but that was it. She was able to read most people. The person she could easily read was Arthur Kirkland.
The (h/c) haired girl could tell there was more than him than meets the eyes. Yet, she found it a bit difficult to even know his big secret.
What do I know?
What do I know oh oh
"What is that Brit hiding?" she mumbled.
The (nationality) girl was walking past the band room during her spare when she head some strumming of a
Android!America x Scientist!Reader: Overcome Ch. 1
"If we can store music on a compact disc. Why can't we store a man's intelligence's and personality on one?"
I stop the recording of Mr. Johnson's tapes. I glance through the window of the operation office. The scientists were working on The Genetic Lifeform and Disk Operating System. AKA GLaDOS. It seems one of the cores we stuck on her to keep her in line malfunctioned. My Co-Worker and fellow reasearch scientist Arthur Kirkland walks back into the office. Looking back through the glass as I was.
"The Wheatley core seemed to be completely rejected." he sighed.
I look up at the Brit. The Wheatley core was used to simplify GLaDOS. Making her less intelligent.
"Maybe this is one of those signs Rattmann has been warning us about." I said turning back to my computer screen. Arthur scoffed. "The bloody git truly doesn't see the vision going into this project." I mentally sigh at his comment. I don't blame Rattmann. This whole project was giving me a huge weird vibe. Like I should back out
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 9
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 9
You two were both silent, you looked down at the paper and Arthur was looking down at you. Well, first things first you need to get out of here and then have an honest conversation with Luc.
"Alright, we need to get out of here and then-eeep" Arthur picked you up and kissed your lips. You blushed, you couldn't believe that he was now kissing you! Was he even allowed to do that?
"Arthur!" You whined pushing your hand against his chest "Stop"
"No you stop pushing me, I've wanted to do this for bloody long time" He pressed you against the wall with his body to make it impossible for you to get away. His hands was inside of you shirt travel up and down your sides. His hands made your skin shiver, you whimpered when his lips was right under your jaw.
"Arthur" You moaned, this made him kiss you rougher on your lips until the both of you were out of breath.
"We...have to....find a way....out of here" You said trying to catch your breath leaning your forehe
Living with Captain Kirkland: Part 1
Living with Captain Kirkland
Warning: A bit of teasing of stereotypes and such. Don't like don't read, but hey you got use to it since you are reading a Hetalia fic. Kinda is like that... Sorta...
I always been fascinated by things like magic and pirates. I always thought it was just something to tell kids when they go to bed, but who knew it was real... It all started when I was just a teen. During my first year of high school my friends and I decided to see the pirate exhibit they had at the museum. It was show casing old artifacts of a long ago pirate: Captain Arthur Kirkland.
It's strange, I mean no one knows what happened to the young pirate after a storm. But whatever it was, they say he drowned. My friends and I were running about looking at everything, amazed at the discoveries sailors found of the coast of the West Indies.
"Let's go swashbuckling with some scurvy dogs, ya'll!" I exclaimed.
"Oh so we're doing accents now?" (frie
CanadaXReader! Birthday Gifts
Today is June 30th this is a special day for you, seeing as today's not only your best friend Mattie's birthday but it was your too, that's right We share our days of birth, we usually spent them together because no one notices Matt and you have no one to celebrate it with, so it seemed the celebration consisted of you to but it was fine because you both where kind of antisocial. I means Matt's brother doesn't even acknowledge him, and you don't really have a family. Your parents abandoned you before you could remember a face, and you ran from the hell hole of an orphanage to go and live on your own. Then you met Matt who helped you search for them and you found them, at the cemetery, your mother died the day you where born and your father two years later, the year you were given up. You both kept digging and you guys found a close family friend, and he told you the story of what happened.
Both your mother and father loved each other very much, all they wanted was to start a fami
Android!America x Scientist!Reader: Overcome Ch. 2
My body awakened from my long absence. Text appeared before my confused eyes. Telling me my installation was complete and went away. I step forward, pulling what felt like wires from my body. Disconnect each and every one of them as I walked.
I vaguely remember anything... Hell, what was even my name.
My ears focused as I heard a quiet groan from behind me. I turn and spot a barely conscious female sitting in the corner of the room.
She faintly mumbled under her breath. "I-I'm... I'm going to die."
My eyes widened, quickly going to her body and picking her up. Her body felt extremely light, but I was always pretty strong... I mean... Not this strong, but...Text appeared again with caps and a arrow pointed at the female.
"WARNING! HIGH AMOUNTS OF DEADLY NEUROTOXIN AROUND THE AREA!"
My eyes widen and immediately scan the room. A arrow again pointed across the hall and 10 doors to the right.
I nod and dash to one of the many test chambers, coddling the female from inha
Sweep N Sing! ( Hetalia America X Reader )
This one will be dedicated to ma friend Brookie! Sadly this will be short. Depending on how much time I'll take to make this though *Nervous laugh* If you want a one-shot, feel free to comment on my page and I'll go make it. Leggo.
You hummed as you tapped your fingers on the steering wheel. Happy at the fact you were going to hang out with your best friend Alfred.
Well, more like help him clean his house...
Despite the fact you were getting a bit tired with the fact that he always made you help him. Of course you can never say no to him. You promised yourself that you would one day say no to the American but it seems that his dorky attitude and his charming ways (note the sarcasm) were enough to pull you in! You were head over heels for his smile. Or should I say, head over heels for HIM
Going back to the point, you soon approached his apartment. And from the corner of your eye, you could see him drawing back the curtains and cr
China x Child!Reader x Japan- the fridge? (redone)
Little three year old ________ was bored one afternoon. Nobody would play with you! Your father, Yao, was occupied doing paperwork. Meanwhile your uncle, Kiku, was "wasn't available" due to watching anime. You sat on the floor and pet his dog, Pochi. All of a sudden, you got a great idea. You dashed over to the kitchen and stared up at the refrigerator. This will keep you busy.
Somehow... you had successfully reached your destined spot- the very top of the refrigerator. You sat up there, just looking around, looking up, looking down. Then your gaze stuck to the ground. Uh-oh. How were you going to get down? Feeling completely helpless, your eyes began to water.
"... B-baba!" Your high-pitched voice cried for your father in despair. Tears streamed down your face by now. Whimpers made your frustration of not being able to get down obvious. "Baba! Baba!"
Yao heard your calls... from the kitchen?! He was confused as to why you would even be in there. He stormed in anyway, t
Memories (Teacher!England x Student!Reader) Part 9
The second period of literature passed like the first one. Gilbert saying something and teasing Mr. Kirkland, the Brit getting hot under the collar, the German model saying something about you and/or implying there was a relationship between you and the teacher and you snapping back at him.
You never knew that you could start hating someone so quickly, to the point where you were literally wondering where to get some body bags. If you were to murder Gilbert, you were sure that Arthur would be more than willing to help.
The rest of your classmates seemed to be happy and why wouldn’t they be? Mr. Kirkland and your conversations, or rather, arguments with Gilbert were way more interesting than the Brit’s lesson about The Renaissance.
“For the last time Mr. Beildschmidt-“ The blond started.
“Just shut your trap already!” You finished his sentence. Both of you were glaring at the smirking albino.
“Finishing each other’s sentences? How romantic
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 11
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 11
You ran towards the phone about to pick it up but Arthur pulled you away from it.
"Lemme go!" You said trying to get out of his grasp
"Just listen to me, please"
"If your parents will hear about this now, it will not end well"
"So would you please wait until they get back?" Arthur pleaded
"Now let's do something fun" Arthur said
"Like what? My day is already ruined" You mumbled
"Well I have a few ideas" Arthur grinned when you felt his hot breath on your neck which made it shiver.
"Kiss" He said and kissed you fully on the lips, you blushed and kissed him back. He picked you up and walked to his room where he threw you on his bed with him on top of you.
"Let's have some fun, hm?" He grinned while you blushed
The days slowly went by, nothing much happened, you did what Arthur told you to not tell your parents until they came back. Meanwhile to think of something else you focused on your school work, i
Mature contentMatthew...I want to play a game (CanadaxReader) dessiekarma 79 86
Male!Belarus x Reader - Captives
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You looked over the shoulder of your best friend, Ivan Braginski, as you shoved a black plastic fork into your mouth, taking a bite of the Mac and Cheese on your (favorite color) plate.
In the distance, maybe thirty feet away, you saw a man with a long black coat on, looking over at the table. He had silver-ish blonde hair, but you couldn’t tell much more than that, other than a cowlick, similar to the one in your ex-boyfriend, Alfred’s, hair. He was peering around the corner, as if he were trying to make sure everything went okay. You felt your heart skip a beat as you looked at him.
“Ivan…” You looked over at him, unfocusing your eyes and letting your thoughts escape your head, “who’s that?” You shifted your eyes back at the man in the black coat, hoping tha
Germany x Pirate Reader
Germany x Reader
The German prince sighed as he walked down the wide elaborate corridor. His new black leather boots made a whisper of a sound as he avoided the gazes of his relatives, almost all frowning down from their portraits. He wiped his sweaty palms against his black vest; its silver buttons gleamed every time he passed a window.
His frown deepened as he wondered what it could possibly be that his father called him for. The only times he ever talked to him was when there was some sort of crises, which was rare, or when they went out hunting. Seeing as how he was just starting to proceed in mounting his stallion, he swallowed the saliva forming in his mouth out of worry.
He finally reached the doors to one of the king’s many chambers. He stopped before the large gothic doors, pulling his vest down and making sure his loose white collared shirt was tucked in properly.
“Better to go in now then later,” he advised himself,
Germany x Reader - Girls are difficult
“Jou look great, liebe!” Germany sighed for what it seemed to be the 100th time in the last 2 hours.
“Ludwig~!” a (h/c) haired girl whined. “You’ve said that about every single dress, you have to have something else to say!” she was baffled at his indifference.
“It’s just clothes…” sighed the german male, his voice almost inaudible.
On that same moment, Elizabeta, who had offered to help her friend choosing something to wear, appeared at the door.
“Oh god, no!” she shot, already looking around the wardrobe. “You look terrible!”
“Thank you!” exhaled the (nationality), giving a look to the blond male.
“Here, try this one out!” Hungary suggested, shoving a dress into (f/n)’s hands.
“Vhat vas zhat?” Ludwig inquired once the (h/c) head had disappeared into the bathroom. “Are jou trying to ruin her self-esteem?”
“You really are simple minded, a
Spain x Reader Dandelions (Drabble)
It was just a normal school day. Stressing, and you were more tired than usual. Your friend noticed this.
"Hey, chica, come here!" He called you over to where he and his friends sat. Heeding his summons, you plopped down onto the grass next to him and the rest of the BTT.
The two "read the atmosphere" and left. You and Antonio pretended not to notice the two new bushes that "popped up" near you.
There was a comfortable silence which you didn't break. Instead you laid down, not caring if dirt or ants got into your hair.
Right after you closed your eyes you got attacked by a fluffy yellow dandelion. Opening your eyes, you muttered a sleepy "Hmm?" to the culprit.
He cheerily said, "Wish on a dandelion! It'll make you feel better." You stared at him. He stared back.
Eventually, you smiled and blew the seeds off a nearby white dandelion.
And did you know? You felt less stressed.
Youtuber!Reader x Boyfriend!Romano
This is my first reader insert so don't mind all the mistakes I make. I'm writing this for a contest for queeniepie 10, so here goes nothing.
I finish up my eyeliner and take a quick look at myself, my (e/c) eyes scan all of my features from my (short/medium/long) (h/c) hair to my full lips. I decide that my appearance is officially complete before I grab my vlogging camera and turn it on. "Hey guys, it's (Name) here and today I have a fun backed day today. Since, my boyfriend Lovi is taking me on a day out." I said, smiling happily at the camera. I hear the door bell ring signaling that Lovino's here to pick me up, "Guess Lovi got here pretty fast." I state as my gaze casts to th
Russia x Reader Hetalia Boys High (Part 6)
Your teacher assigned an in-class group project you were paired up with Yao. After you both began to work on your projection decided to bring up the drawing. "So Yao...dude how'd you like the kitty". His face slowly became tinted a light pink out of embarrassment. "I..it was very nice thank you _fb/n_ aru." After he said his thank you's he pretty much ignored you for the rest of class, except for the occasional side glance he'd give you while you were writing something.
When it came time for gym you were told by the teacher to stay and watch from the sidelines. Throughout the class Ivan came over to check on you, as did Al. Who thoroughly apologized to you about the events that occurred in the morning. As you sat in your wheelchair you began to grow slightly bored. '(I mean one can only have so much fun in a wheelchair.)' You began to look around the gym, watching everyone have a good time. As you began to zone out you heard light footsteps come to a halt next to you. To your surprise
Russia x Reader Hetalia Boys High (Part 5)
*you are being carried to the nurses office*
You were semi-conscious when you felt your body being lifted up off of the rough grass of the base-ball field. Strong, wide hands were placed at your mid-back, and the back of your knees, your head was leaning against somebody's broad shoulder. When you were about to lose consciousness again you could have sworn you heard someone say..."You are much lighter than my couch. Da?" Huh, what a strange thing to say....
*twinkle twinkle little st- you're passed out*
When you wake for the second time you are now fully conscious. As you look around the room you see Ivan, Alfred, the purple eyed guy, Francis, and Arthur whatshisname. "H..hey guys what's up dudes?" Not really sure what's going on, you glance around the room. Your not a big fan of hospitals, and the nurses office is pretty darn close to one. You decide to ask again, seeing as you didn't speak loud enough th
Russia x Reader Hetalia Boys High (part 4)
*la di da~ time skip to next class~*
Your next class just so happens to be gym. Yay...not. This was the class that you were the least looking toward to. I mean changing in a room full of mostly attractive, fit, teenage guys. Teenage girls paradise right? That's what it would be for you if you weren't so paranoid about the whole changing situation. While figuring out your locker combination you felt a large hand place itself atop your head...guess who? "Uh..hey Ivan?" you said questionably hoping it was the right person, seeing as your back was turned to them. "Da. You guessed right __fb/n__...So you like to compete against other boys in gym to see the survival of the fittest. Da?" As you stood there thinking of how to answer the strange question you heard a quiet almost non-
existent yell. Wondering where the source of it came from you glanced to your left, and right when you were about to turn your head to look the other way you were knocked into by a boy with blonde hair, purpl