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Pirate!EnglandXReader Gender problem?You sat down under the cool, shady tree. It was a warm, nice day. The sun was on your cheeks, and you had no intention to do anything today. Your hair was wrapped up in a (h/c) bun, hidden under a boy's pirate hat that you found a faithful day on the beach. You were a 16 year old girl, but with your appearance you looked like a 14 year old boy.

You've never known your parents, nor remembered them. You have been on your own for as long as you can remember. When you were younger, people took pity on you and gave you some free food. Sometimes, people would give you some free clothes.

Just thinking about your life made you tired. You yawned an

EnglandXReader: Heaven

The stuffy conference room was loud as always, I shift in my chair, looking out over the expanse of the room staring at the other countries. America, the bloody git, is yelling about heroes and Mcdonalds, as always. Russia is terrifying China, as always. France is flirting with EVERYONE, as always. Germany is yelling at Italy and Japan is complaining of a stomachache, as always. The other countries are spazzing and talking amongst themselves as well, leaving me to my own devices. I lean back in my chair, allowing my green eyes to close, as my mind drifts to her.

Her beautiful (ST) face, her large shiny (EC) eyes, and her (HL/HC/HT) hair. She

England x Reader: Stormy Weather Shivering, you rushed down the sidewalk, eyes fixed on your shoes. You should have known better than to visit England without an umbrella; after all, the land was known for having a plethora of rain. But it was sunny earlier, you begrudgingly thought to yourself.

Finally, you stopped to catch your breath, panting as you glanced at your surroundings. Much to your horror, you couldn't recognize any of them, and to make matters worse, it was getting late. The sky, previously a light grey colour due to the storm, was now a shade of jet. Your (favourite colour) jacket no longer provided any warmth for you, droplets of water dripping from the sl

England X Reader- American like confessionYou were on your way to your friend, Arthur or like you loved to call him, Iggy. You loved to go to his house with your skateboard. Well, you loved to go on your skateboard everywhere. The true was that you loved your British friend with al of your heart, but you and him were like chocolate and vanillia; fire and water. Strange is that you two understood each other very well, even thought you were opposites of him.

After a long way, you finally reached his house. It was a very sunny day, so he would normally be in his garden or on his porch drinking tea and reading a book. You looked everywhere, but he wasn't anywhere in sight. Maybe he was

EnglandxReader: Falling ForwardEnglandxReader

Falling Forward

"OMG!!! ______ I haven't seen in you in like, forever!!!" You'd know that voice anywhere; it was Amelia, with all of her annoying excitedness. "I didn't know you worked here!!! OMG like I thought you would be working at like Small Wonders or Hot Topic or something like that!!!" You turned around to see Amelia tackling you in a hug.
"Amelia, you're hurting me." You managed to choke out. She released you and helped you up.
"Sorry ______. What are you doing here? Working at Mademoiselle Francine? Seriously." Amelia asked.
"I needed a job and Francis gave me one. I mean my band does play every Frida

Punk!EnglandxReader: People Change (part 1)Friends, still.
Really?
That's what he told me...but he's changed so much.
You pondered this, alone, in your bedroom. Here was where some of your best thinking happened.
And he still goes to our school like that...?
You closed your eyes and pictured him, piercings and all.
Your lips twitched up in a slight smile.
I suppose he's okay.

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You've known Arthur Kirkland for quite awhile. Some of your earliest memories involved him. Playing Pirate with him and the other kids, talking with him, the like. He was British, and you could remember the swears he taught you. You got in trouble from that. He was the pessimistic one, cynical

EnglandxReader Falling ForwardRory handed you guys your order and walked out from behind the counter with a smoothie and a sandwich. You had yours and Arthur's orders in your hands.

"You guys ready to go?" You asked them.

"YEAH DUDES LET'S GO!!!" Alfred yelled. He picked up Rory, who is his girlfriend, onto his back, much to her surprise, and ran out side leaving you and Kaci to chase after them.

"Slow down Al!!! You're going to spill hot coffee all over your self and Rory!!!" He surprisingly slowed down and waited for you and Kaci to catch up. When you guys finally caught up, Alfred tried to walk a little slower and be a little calmer so he doesn't accidentally

Hetalia Gakuen ((Popular!Reader x England))

You yawned as you walked through the mildly crowded halls of Hetalia Gakuen.

You grinned as you were greeted almost instantly.

People called out to you, here and there, you smiled and greeted them in return.

You guessed you could say that you were popular.

Everywhere you walked in school, everyone knew your name, everyone smiled at you.

You were popular, know that you thought about it.

But you weren't popular for the wrong reason!

You knew girls who were popular, who were liked because…Well, because they were sluts. They were whores and they were fakes, the only reason they were liked was because they slept with almost all the guy

England x Reader - SpellboundArthur scrunched his eyebrows together as he watched Alfred sling his arm around your shoulder in a friendly manner and pulled you closer to him. It wasn't like Alfred was doing anything inappropriate with you, and you didn't mind having his arms around you; Alfred was your friend after all. Then, why did Arthur get so upset when he saw how close Alfred was to you?

"Yo [Name]! What's up?" Alfred asked in his usual loud voice, taking a bite from his hamburger that he held in his other hand.

"The sky," you lamely joked as a smile graced your lips. You thought that the reply was super lame, but Alfred laughed nevertheless.

"You busy today?" A

[APH] EnglandxReader- Drunk like a brit

"Drinks all around!" cried the drunk Englishman as he waved his glass half filled with rum. Loud cheers and chatters filled the entire bar and Canada could barely hear himself talking to America, who was getting worried at how drunk England is getting.

"Man, he's such a pain in the arse when he drinks" the blonde boy complained as he soothed the back of his head

Canada giggled at the American and replied "Well, forgive the old Brit… I'm sure he's just troubled by something and wants to drink it out"

America shrugged and took another sip of his own drinks when another loud thud brought about a round of laughter and cheers from the othe

EnglandxReader- A Kiss In The Rain"Thank you for driving me home, Arthur." you said gratefully as the two of you pulled up to your driveway.

"It was my pleasure," Arthur responded warmly. "After all," he added, looking at you with a smile in his emerald eyes,"it was only what any proper gentleman would do."

You smiled back at him shyly, but your heart was fluttering inside your chest. Others would call Arthur Kirkland "cold", "cynical", and "snide", but even from the relatively short time you had known him, you knew that under the surface, he could be as sweet and gentle as any other man. You harbored hopes inside of you, small but bright, that he would some day return your

England x Reader: Tennis"There you go, love, that's it!" Arthur called encouragingly as you served over to him. He returned the bright yellow ball with ease, and you scrambled to reach the far corner of the court where it landed. Using a backhand, you managed to hit it back- but unfortunately, your aim was quite off and the ball landed several feet out of the alley.

You set down your racket to mop sweat off of your forehead. When your school tennis coach had said a little bit of one-on-one training time might be in order, you had no idea she meant a private lesson with this cute, older, undeniably BRITISH boy you barely knew!

Of course, the fact that you barely kn

Girl of my dreams .:EnglandXReader:.~Arthur

I dreamt of a girl with shining (h/c) and the most beautiful (e/c) he had ever seen. She was twirling in the falling snow. A long (f/c) coat twirling with her as she laughed and held her hands up to the sky. She looked my way and smiled softly at me. My heart skipping a beat.
"Come on Arthur!" She said at me. I went up and walked towards her. She grabbed my gloved hand in her own gloved hands and dragged me to the clear field filled with fresh untouched snow.
"Come on Arthur let's dance!" She cheered pulling me into the middle of th field and placing her hand on my shoulder and the other firmly in my hand.
"Love, you want to dan

ENGLANDXREADER- another chance

ENGLANDXREADER
Curse words /dirty language
______= yer name _____'= yer nick name
You were tired all you did was sit at home and sob; Listening to sappy music and bawling your eyes out over it . He rejected you in the harshest way possible. You fell in love with those big green orbs of eyes even if he had those silly eyebrows. His hair, his hands, his arms … everything about him made you cry now. Every time you saw him in the meeting room you get immense chest pains and start to feel feint and have to excuse yourself ,________(country you're from) always let you (he/she)took (his/her)own notes when they knew you were unable. You sto

Princess!Reader x Pirate!EnglandAuthor's Note: Ha! I was bored. No one was reviewing my other Fanfiction so I tried to start a new one~. This is my first country x reader fanfic. Sorry if it's derpy :P
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It was a moonlight night when you decided to sneak out of the mansion and take a walk near the sea. You sat on the sand looking at the high moon. You sighed. "I wish I could be a pirate." You looked down at the sea, showing your reflection. You had (h/c) hair, and had (e/c) eyes. You were wearing a long (favorite color) dress with a (other favorite color) ribbon in your hair. You were a Princess of the (last name or any name you want.) in England. Their symbol co

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ENGLANDXREADER absolutely invincable

by ~NIGHTMAREFEAST, Sep 3, 2012, 2:48:22 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Fantasy / Short Stories

ENGLANDXREADER
Curse words /dirty language
______= yer name _____'= yer nick name
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You were tired. Last night was painful; your parents fighting to the dogs wreaking your pillows ;you just couldn't stand being there anymore. Your hair was chopped in a very edgy bob and dyed the darkest violet known to your beauty store. Under your hair your (color) eyes were like little glowing warning signs. Most people just left you alone but one person ALWAYS pushed your buttons. The Punk Ass Brit Arthur Kirkland .Oh he thought he was cool making fun of the Goth kid .you loathed him and couldn't stand the sight of him and those god awful red plaid pants he wore! He was always decked out in studded belts dark sunglasses , rings and rock t-shirts, his short blonde hair always mussed or spiked like a delinquent. You hated him and he knew it which made his job even easier You've tried to ignore him before but his pranks got so bad that you almost got hurt. Today was not a good day but he didn't care. You could hear Arthurs sneakers squeak on the linoleum floor as he casual stood up to you . " bat fer brains how's my favorite monster?" his British accent was probably the only redeeming quality . it made his insults sound pretty at least .He put his arm over your shoulder and pulled you close you tensed up and growls "get your little hands off me before I break em" you shrug away from him and he laughs " Oh bloody hell you think I'm afraid of you!?" he laughs and walks back to you . You stare at your reflection in his glasses and snarl a bit . "Go away Arthur!" he's backing you into a door and gets close enough to your face that you can feel his breath on your cheek. He leans in and in a seductive whisper says "make me monster (b/g)" You feel for the doorknob and open it quickly . Both you and he fall into the room he lands on top of you his glasses have fallen off and clattered to the floor . You're in a janitor's closet and as the door shuts you hear a click. You shove the Brit off you and run to the door it's locked. You jiggle the handle viciously and scream." NO! NO !NO!NO! LET ME OUT LET ME OUT!!!!!!!!" your eyes start to water as the small closets walls seem to creep in on you. Your claustrophobia kicking in as you sink to your knees and start crying .Arthur crawls to you glasses off he sighs as he sits down. You look up and see the two brightest green eyes in the world their innocence and purity astound you. He pets your hair and as if by magic you stop crying .Arthur reaches for you "______ … don't cry please …." His voice has lost its cockiness the words flow out softly you stares in awe. " Arthur wh-why are you being so nice to me ?"He turns your face upward so your eyes meet his " I was never trying to be mean to you ____' I was always just trying to impress you " he used the nickname your grandmother always used to call you and you freeze . "ho-how'd you know my grandma called me _____'?" he smiles " because I'm gifted … " he smiles faintly "I see ghosts and fairies and unicorns …" you can't help but to crack a smile when he says unicorns . "Arthur I'm sorry I was always so cold to you i-" he puts a finger to your lips and brings your face close. You feel faint as he kisses you lips gingerly and hugs you trying to protect you from your fears. " _____ I've liked you … for a long time … and I'm sorry if I've ever hurt you … but I will always protect you if you let me … you know I'm absolutely invincible" he laughs slightly at his awful joke , his blonde hair was soft to the touch as you held tightly to him . You nodded into his chest and drifted to sleep as he sang to you sweetly until the janitor arrived and let you out .

ENGLANDXREADER absolutely invincableby ~NIGHTMAREFEAST

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its kinda cute right . sorry if the ending sucks i couldnt think of anything that wasnt super lame XD

i love that song too ,3
absolutely british gentleman <3
hahaha so yeh

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btw no idea cover art found it on tumblr no artist link :I