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
USUK: My Big Fat Kirkland WeddingUSUK: My Big Fat Kirkland Wedding by BadRomance194
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.
Lawless: Where the Wild Roses Grow, ch.81913Lawless: Where the Wild Roses Grow, ch.8 by BadRomance194
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
The Princess and the Dragon Knight Chapter 7
Night was falling over Krissiria, sooner there than most places because of the high walls of the fire mountain. This was one of the most interesting days of Saria’s life. From flying, to walking through a crystal forest and to even speaking with unicorns! The events of the day had Saria glad for the soft bed that Stormbringer provided. It was just a pile of clothes from the chest but it was still better than Ky’s palm, bless his heart. After her meal of those strange berries and fruit, Cartouche had healed her wounds very nicely and then he and Ky took her around the entire inside of the mountain to visit with all the other unicorns.
Each one had a unique name that fit them very well, despite what Cartouche thought. One filly was named Firestar and her mane and fur truly resembled real fire! It was a fun but tasking day so Saria was glad when dinner was provided and the mood became calm and relaxed. They had sat around a great campfire with many of the other unicorns, some
China x Phoenix! Reader- To The Sky
Shipwreck in a sea of faces
There's a dreamy world up there
Dear friends in higher places
Carry me away from here
Travel light, let the sun eclipse you
'Cause your flight is about to leave
And there's more to this brave adventure
Than you'd ever believe
________ was a magical bird called a phoenix.
She was immortal, with powerful wings and beautiful red feathers.
To be exact, she was a Chinese phoenix so she had some feathers that were the color of some of the scales of mythical Chinese dragons.
She belonged to the personification of China, also known as Yao Wang.
She had been by China's side ever since she could remember.
She was there to comfort China when he was sad, she was there to help him deliver a message, she was there through everything China went through.
But one day, China decided that it was time to let her go.
Birds-eye view, awake the stars 'cause the
France x Reader- A Thousand Years (sequel)
Video (in a wonderful violin cover)- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VTf_ZS2_vWY
Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave?
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?
But watching you stand alone,
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow.
One step closer
It's been a year since ______ last saw France in person.
She never forgot that magical night and whenever she slept she would dream about it.
She waited for the day that France would return.
France promised that he would return to her.
_______ never lost hope.
I have died every day waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
It was 6:00 am.
It was one of those days that ____ would wake up really early and just sit on the couch and think.
______ was starting to think that France would never come back.
Suddenly, ______ heard a knock on her door.
"Coming!" _____ called out.
Germany x Reader- I won't give up
Video (in a lovely violin cover^^)- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=As6VCn2jcco
When I look into your eyes
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
Well, there's so much they hold
And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?
______ was on a date with her German boyfriend for three years, Ludwig Beilschmidt.
They were having a dinner picnic date under the stars in the field where they first met.
The night was absolutely magical, the stars shone brighter than ever. The moon was invisible which made the stars shine even brighter.
The night wasn't only magical for _____ but it held many surprises for her as well.
_______ loved to look into the light blue eyes of Ludwig. She was always wonderstruck at how beautiful and amazing his eyes were.
Whenever they kissed, Ludwig knew to keep his eyes open as ____ loved to look into them.
Romano x Reader - Inspire Me
Romano x Reader - Inspire Me
(Y/N) looked over at Romano as he painted his picture. She watched as he intensly splashed different colours onto the canvas. Her (E/C) orbs tried to get a closer look at what he was painting but it was almost impossible, as whenever she tried, he always yelled at her.
"Lovi, what are you painting?" (Y/N) asked. "Please tell me."
"I'm not going to show you, okay! So just stop trying! Otherwise I will make you go to the potato bastard!" Romano snapped at her, for what seemed like the 100th time today.
'I wonder why won't he show me, he usually lets me see his paintings.' She thought as he glared at her, but simultaneously continued painting his picture.
To distract herself from the picture, (Y/N) started to focus on Romano. His _________ eyes that were now completely focused on the canvas again, the spots of paint on his face and his shirt that wouldn't come out no matter how hard he tried, his strange curl which was so adorable (Y/N
Stars ~ Romano x Reader
You're chatting with Lovino while sitting peacefully on the bench in the park. You looked at him as you heard him hum a song about tomatoes and you just chuckled.
"What are you looking at, ragazza?" he said, trying to act like nothing happened.
"Nothing!" you giggled again and he blushed, covering his face with his arm. Both of you suddenly went silent after the small conversation.
"Do you wanna go to the planetarium?" he tried to make things less awkward between the two of you. However, you just shook your head and looked above you, staring at the brilliant sunset with few birds passing by every now and then.
"I thought you wanted to go stargazing,"
"H-How did you know?! I never told anyone about that before!" you stopped daydreaming and you glanced at him with shock written all over your face.
"Do you remember the first time we met, (Name)?" he asked as he looked at you with disappointment.
"N-No, I don't," you frowned a bit as you crossed your arms.
"Then let me remind you about our
GermanyXReader: Learn to Love Me (Royalty!AU)This is a contest entry for Fanfictalia's Historical AU contest. The point of the contest was to make a non-modern AU, so I decided I'd go with the Prince/Princess AU, but that's been done before, a thousand times. So, I added my own twist ^^ It's my AU, right? So I can do what I want! :3 I got too excited though so there'll be more parts than this.
Warning, though, because of the twist in my AU, all of the characters are a little different than canon. I don't want to call it 'out of character', but it's more like 'in character if they had grown up in this universe instead'. So just be ready to deal with that. Also, there's swearing.
“Mother, please, reconsider!” You begged uncomfortably.
“I cannot. I will not.” Your mother said sternly. “Queen Hungary has been so gracious as to offer my daughter the prince’s hand in marriage, and a marriage between her queendom and ours would
Strange Magic No Good Deed: Chapter 5
Even though the reasons for the attack were unclear, it was still vicious and it was a miracle that nobody was killed. Though many were seriously hurt and both kingdoms had to return to their own realms to recover and recuperate. Bog wanted to stay with Marianne of course, to make sure she was okay, but Marianne insisted that he go back and look after his people. Reluctantly he did return with his family and the Sugar Plum, who took Belladonna’s unknown potion with her to see what it really was.
Once all the goblins were back home healers got to work on helping the wounded. Griselda, Stuff and Thang handed out some bandages and cups of water, and even Rot helped out. Turned out she learned some medical methods during her exile. Once everything had calmed down once more and everyone was being looked after, Bog King made his way to Sugar Plum’s lab. In between making healing potions and bringing them down stairs, Sugar Plum was examining the vile of blue liquid Belladonna tri
Strange Magic No Good Deed: Chapter 4
The fairies roared as they charged. Elves and fairies fled for their lives, Dawn and Sunny leading everybody to safety, while armour fairy guards and goblins stood their ground with Rot. They clashed and Rot found herself blocking an attack from the red winged fairy. This attack was a surprise in itself. What was more of a surprise was that the dark fairies started to sing in unison.
Dark Fairies: “AHHH! AHHHH! AHHH! AHHH!”
Rot pushed back from the dark fairy only to see another behind her, going in for the attack. Before she could fully turn Bog King and Marianne landed and blocked the attacker with their crossed weapons. Then they pushed back and stood back to back.
“I leave you alone for FIVE MINUTES!” growled Bog.
“Don’t look at me! I didn’t invite them!” protested Rot.
Marianne saw a dark fairy charging at her and blocked his sword, kicking him back.
“Can you two talk about this later?!” exclaimed Marianne.
She blocked an
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