My Big Fat Kirkland Wedding Ch. 3My Big Fat Kirkland Wedding Ch. 3 by BadRomance194
America arrived to England's house and stood outside his front door, fingering the little velvet black box in his pocket nervously. This new development in his plan to propose to Arthur was not what he had in mind. He was supposed to arrive to his boyfriend's home without any interruptions and they would spend the day together by going to see a movie and taking Arthur to his favorite restaurant in restaurant in London. Finally, at the end of it all Alfred would take Arthur over to Buckingham Palace where the magic would happen and he would pop the question. Then they would probably go back home and have the greatest mind-blowing sex ever. It would end with his cute little (yes his) Iggy crying out his name, then America would wrap his arms around him and pull him close to his chest as they slept and that was the great thing he loved after they were done.
Of course, that all depended if England said yes.
That was the main problem of America's worries, but now it seemed to have a gotten
My Big Fat Kirkland Wedding Ch. 2My Big Fat Kirkland Wedding Ch. 2 by BadRomance194
Arthur really hated his siblings sometimes. They were loud, noisy, rude, obnoxious louts who whenever either one of them (or all for this horrid instance) decided to come visit him his home would be in disarray and tatters.
As of now that was exactly what they were doing. Scotland was currently in is kitchen scrounging through the cupboards and pantries looking for food and drink. "I'm a makin lunch fer the rest o us that's eh 'ole lot more edible than your gawd awful rubbage ya call food." He had put it as he made his way to the kitchen. It was known among the British Isles and the rest of Europe that Scotland was a more terrible cook than his little brother- though he insisted that he was the better cook and that his food was excellent. How would you explain the Frankenstein monstrosity confection that was haggis? According to the siblings, he was stinking drunk when he first created the dish.
Alistair Kirkland, the personification of Scotland, was the second oldest of the British Is
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Alfred F. Jones knew that he was the happiest nation in the entire world right now.
How on earth could he not be? He was elated, brilliant, and even fantastic. No, he didn’t even think those were even the right words that could even describe he was feeling. He had his health, a lovely country where his people could live free and happy, and since recently, he has been in a relationship with Arthur Kirkland, the personified representation of England. After centuries of being brothers, then revolution and independence to show England that they could be equals (though it did cause a strain between the two for several years, but uneasily called it after the events of the War of 1812), allies, to friends, and then finally coming together as lovers. From so many ups and downs in their lives they were able to show the world that love comes in many shapes and appearances. What else could be better? Well actually, if he was going to be honest with himself, Alfred thought it could be.
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When Rose had arrived home, it was half-past midnight. In all honesty, she had not meant to stay out so late. She went over to Blackwater Station to hang out with the boys after she and Forrest left Snow Creek. All Rose was going to do was spend time with them like she always did, and then she would return home to please her mother (in other words, get her off her back) and spend time with Wingfield. Yet somehow, she instead found herself in the back of the Bondurants' truck going to deliver some White Lightening and Apple Brandy for a party that Tazwell Minnix was having down at Burnt Chimney. When she and the Bondurants were invited to join the party, well, time flew by after that. However, somewhere in the back of Rose's mind, she had a feeling that Forrest had something to do with her arriving home late.
And quite frankly, she certainly didn't mind.
Rose opened the front door slowly- very, very slowly- and quietly so as not to wake anybody and not get caught. That was the last
FinlandXReader: Forbidin loveThe Mafia.
When most people in your hometown heard that, they froze in fear, denying that it existed.
Except for you that is. You know why?
Cause you were the granddaughter of the capo dei capi. The boss of bosses.
His name was Tino, Tino Vainamoinen, and he was part of the Nordic Mafia.
Did I mention your grandfather ran the Italian Mafia?
You met him on one of your assignments.
He was on an assignment too.
One to take you out.
But he couldn’t do it.
No, he was infatuated by you and how you worked.
Watching you seduce and kill your target with ease through his sniperlense, he knew that you were different. You weren’t like the prostitutes that his older brother would bring home every other night. No, you had a spark in you that none of them did.
Earning to meet you, he gave away his position so that you would come and see him. When you appeared on the rooftop, Tino surprised you and engaged you in a conversation.
You found yourself attracted to the small male, and would
Norway x Reader - Wizard Love - 2Wow. Okay, thanks body.
You couldn't sleep and so you snuck out of the dormitories and crept into the common room. As was expected, it was dark and vacated. You curled up on the plush sofa and pulled out the book you brought with you. The lamp next to the sofa was turned on by you and then your attention was turned to the book. Not long after quickly getting absorbed in your book, the portrait door creaked open and hurried whispers were issued from the doorway.
You brought your (e/c) gaze up to meet the caught shocked night wanderers red handed. There stood Matthias, whom you had met early this evening and a dirty blonde haired boy. They got over their apparent shock and Matthias waltzed over. He plopped down next to you and hung his head over your shoulder to get a look at your book whilst the other boy sat down in one of the feather chairs.
"Hey, _____. Long time no see. Heh......" Matthias awkwardly trailed off in his hushed tone.
"What are you guys doing? Yo
Prince!ArthurXReader: Lady Knight"So now you see, why I didn't reveal my identity until it was just the two of us." You muttered as you looked at him from under your eyelashes.
His green eyes were wide as he sputtered out:
"Y-you... You're... You're a lady?!" He shouted rather loudly. "But, but you took down every other opponent like it was child's play?"
"Well, I had a great teacher." You shrug. "He didn't discriminate against me... In fact I think he saw it as an advantage." You paused, your hands shaking slightly. "I mean, no one would expect a woman to pull out a sword from underneath her dress and fight like a knight." You noticed how Arthur visibly flinches as the words come out of your mouth, oh yeah, modesty. "Ah, I'm sorry, my lord." His title rolls off your tongue fluently. "But I was raised around boys, so I suppose I am not quite lady-like as you are used to." You speak honestly.
"But how do you expect me to let you fight, when you are just a girl yourself? What am I to do if you die, or get hurt, protecti
Russia x Reader: Halloween Candy(A/N: You and the countries are all kids in this, but I didn't put "Child!Russia x Child!Reader" because that's kind of a mouthful, da?)
"Trick or treat!"
You and your friends grinned as you each grabbed a piece of candy out of the bowl. The person holding it smiled at you guys, and then went back into their house.
"What did you get?" your friend Alfred, dressed as a big hamburger (surprising, I know), asked you eagerly. "Just a fun-sized chocolate bar," you replied kind of flatly. You had hoped to make a bigger haul this year, but the night was almost over, and your bag was less than halfway full. Alfred shrugged. "Oh, well," he said, grabbing a box of Nerds out of his bag and pouring it into his mouth. You sighed, taking a peek into your own bag. There wasn't much in there, and you didn't like a lot of the candy in there, either.
"You didn't get much candy, did you?" your friend Ivan asked. You shook your head. The Russian boy, in a ghost costume, smiled at you faintly. "I didn't eit
Yes, We Think We're Smooth Pt.4 Romano x reader "Oh! Mio Dios!!! (Your name), she ruined your dress! Everyone would be furious if they saw you humiliated like this, come quickly! This way!" Mrs. Vargas ushered me up the stairs so quickly I nearly tripped several times. She pushed me into the master bedroom and ran straight into her large walk in closet.
"Now don't tell anyone, I don't like that girl, Vivian, but because we needed a contract for our company at the time, to draw the two families closer, Lovino was forced to accept Vivian's confession. Come, don't let that girl get to you. I prepared for you another dress that Lovino had chosen for you in the future. The chest might be a bit big because it wasn't for anytime soon," she handed me a beautiful (colour of your choice) dress. It was even more splendid than the last. I quickly darted into the bathroom and changed dresses. Thankfully, the shoes still matched. To my surprise, the dress fit perfectly with no extra space.
Cook For Me Ch.4 Denmark x reader Today was my first day cooking dinner for Mathias, I wonder what he wants to eat. I didn't even have a way to contact him because I couldn't afford to buy a phone and the phone plan that comes with it. It didn't matter though, I didn't need one anyways. There was no need to call anyone. If I ever needed to I could simply use the home phone line.
It was a little bit inconvenient but that didn't matter. One couldn't have everything in the world. Heading to his apartment, I rang up his doorbell.
"(Your name)! I wanted to call you but I didn't have your number. Come in," he beckoned me forward.
"I don't have a cellphone. And what do you want to eat?" I questioned as I took off my shoes.
"I want to eat.... I don't know.... You choose," wow this guy has indecision problems. I could practically see him switching between so many dishes and then think that I might not know how to make them.
"Oh ok I'll cho
Dragon!2p!America xPrincess!Reader xKnight!America
Dragon!2p!America x Princess!Reader x Knight!America 3
As the morning’s sun shine hit your face, you opened your eyes slowly. Soon you started to remember what happened last night. You found Al on the ground as human but you slept near him. He most likely put you on his bed and that was very kind of him to do. It was a bit shocking but it doesn’t matter.
He’s cursed! Well that’s a possibility but you don’t really know. Arthur would turn Al back into a human for you. Maybe then he can come to your kingdom without scaring anyone. Getting out of his bed, you go looking for the half dragon but he’s nowhere in sight. That is until you look out the window to see him with a blue baby dragon.
It was a beautiful dragon though! It was mesmerizing watching it fly and seeing it land so peacefully into the river. Opening the door, you start walking outside to where Al was. He didn’t seem to notice since you were silent but you just watched as he prai
Norway X Reader Fluffy!!
You sighed as you listened to your Best Friend and Crush play the violin in the forest as you were in a hammock high in the trees listening to Lukas sing with his Violin it was so beautiful ok sorry for freaking out over the Norwegian's playing skill's and then when he stopped you groaned and then blue magic surrounded the hammock and flipped it over making you fall out of it on your back in front of the Norwegian "Uhh Hei?" she said in his native tongue smiling slightly "What are you doing here (Y/N)?" He asked in his monotone voice "Listening to you sing and play like a frieking angel from heaven." You said before getting up and running away before Norway could reply to your answer.
~~~ Time Skip ~~~
"(Y/N)?" a Norwegian accent said and you looked up to see Lukas at the doorway "Yea?" you responded "Can you come to my room?" He asked "Uhh ok...." You said and got up walking to his room behind him and once she go in he closed the door locking it "Uhhhh Lukas?" you asked be
Mafia!Romano X Hacker!Reader Crazy Love
I watched my next target a grinning (H/C) girl with a (F/C) shirt, black mini skirt, (F/C) high top converse and a (F/C) backpack next to her with a computer on the cafe table and she was typing like three thousand miles and hour it was like wow she could do that Oh crap now I sound like that Polish- Bastardo (I'm sorry but I actually love Poland) anyways time to move in.
You grinned as all of the governments dark and dirty secrets spilled into your computer after hacking there system and getting them like some one accidentally set fire to the president's office and almost killed him or some other person was taken by the Mafia wait the Mafia! Fuck I got the Mafia's secrets crap they are so after me right now! you closed your laptop and put it in your (F/C) backpack when an italian mad with a suit on approaches you which you just grab your backpack and high tail out of the building quickly getting to your house in three minutes opening the door to have
~~ Request ~~ Nordics X Dragon! Reader + OC
~~ Hi guys this is a request from a friend who I can't remember her username but she asked for a dragon story where you are a dragon! It's based off a story I read I hope the writer for the other story I will try very hard not to make it to similar ~Misty ~~
I sat there bored listening to Germany yelling at Italy, France and England fighting, Hungary hitting Prussia with her frying pan and More the stupid Dane was yelling into my ear about something I wasn't really listening to them we all heard a loud crash and a small Silver dragon with Red swirls, a white snout and Dark blue sapphire eyes crashed into the ceiling landing on the table groaning and then a large (F/C) dragon with (F/C) eyes comes flying in and lands on the table next to the smaller dragon.
You land next to Pepper "Really Pepper? You Immediately go for this place to crash?" You ask the little dragon "I'm Sorry (Y/N). I didn't mean to but I was hit with a blast of wind...." Pepper says bowing
Cliche Love Song ~ |Denmark x Reader|
Commission for Prominessence! She asked for a Denmark x Reader songfic to the Danish song, 'Cliche Love Song' by Basim. Hope you like it! (:
I met this lady - Lady
She was looking so damn fine
But she was crazy - Crazy
It was all about party time
"Do you think she'll be there?"
"Do you think she'll remember me?"
"Do you think she'll let me dance with her? Oh, that would be the greatest! I just know she's a good dancer—have you seen her?!"
Norway slammed his book shut. "No, but you've gone on and on about her enough for me to 'know' her."
Denmark rolled around on his bed, loving