Hetalia x Abused!Child!Reader: Britain by Sideshow-Cellophane, literature
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Hetalia x Abused!Child!Reader: Britain
“Go ahead und choose, (Y/n).”
You reached into the bag, tiny hands grasping something hard like a rock. You pulled it out to reveal some…well…black rock.
Arthur, still behind you, sighed in relief. “Scone! That’s mine!” He was secretly hoping you would get the scone.
You smiled some, face still red from the earlier tantrum. At least you knew this man more than anyone else. But what kind of rock was called a scone? Is it like coal? Cuz’ it’s black and charred like coal.
The crowd of people began to murmur amongst themselves, most conversations not necessarily about you, but they were fr
Hope. England x Reader by empressoflibraria, literature
Literature
Hope. England x Reader
1940 30 December
Imagine not celebrating Christmas with your loved ones, you'd rather have to spend it trying to save your country from the Central Powers... Well, that's what I had to do. Instead of being in front a toasty fireplace on my armchair, I was rather on the battlements trying to protect my home. Instead of the sweet scent of tea, I breathe in the scents of the Blitz that ransacked most of London.
It was such a joy to me that I had to send my lovely (Name) to America in the summer before the gas exchange happened. I just had to keep her away from all the carnage. I did try my best to send her away with a smile, but with her
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England)
"Well, how should I start? Maybe with when I was a teen..."
A teenage (Name)'s (e/c) eyes were glued to the TV screen, her face turned from scowls to grins depending on what occurred in the show. It was show she liked to watch when she was bored, "Say Yes to the Dress". If you laughed, she would have thrown the nearest object at your face. (Name) smiled softly as another bride talked about her fiancé. Her face radiated how much she loved him, eyes sparkling and her grin full of compassion and...love.
She wondered if she'd ever find that kind of a man, one that could make her smile like that. A person that she'd love and adore more tha
EnglandXReader-Split Personalities by KizaKiza, literature
Literature
EnglandXReader-Split Personalities
EnglandXReader
Split Personalities
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England ran as fast as he could down his stairs into his basement where you were. "_______!!!!"
Boom.
Alright, so messing around in Arthur's magic basement was not a good idea. You coughed and waved the smoke away from your nose and looked around.
"Ugh... Arthur! I heard you come down here! Where are you...?"
You fumbled around for the Englishman. He could be such a pain sometimes...
"O-Over here..." You felt a hand reach out and grab the side of your jacket. By now the smoke had cleared out enough and you looked down.
There was only one... Tiny... Question...
Why the hell were
Mr. Mom
EnglandXReader
*WARNING: SUGGESTIVE AND/OR SENSUAL THEMES IN SOME PLACES. NOTHING GRAPHIC, BUT STILL.
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*Late one night*
Arthur slammed the car door shut and stomped towards the front door, muttering a foul string of curses under his breath. Unlocking the door, he stepped inside to be met by his twin boys, Alfred and Matthew, and his daughter Michelle.
“Dad’s home!”
“Papa!”
“Daddy!”
They all ran up to him, tugging at his trousers. He managed a tired chuckle as he rubbed his sons’ heads and patted hi
Brother!England X Pregnant!Reader by cutie-book-worm, literature
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Brother!England X Pregnant!Reader
Brother! England X Pregnant! Reader- I'm going to be an uncle?
You sat on your loveseat, nervously waiting for your brother to show up. It had been a few months since you married your fiancé Francis and now, you’re pregnant.
You were nervous to tell your brother. He and Francis didn’t really like each other. Okay, they hated each other. Even at your wedding, Arthur just sat with your family and barely talked to you and your husband. So how would he react when you told him you were pregnant?
“(Name)?” You look up and see your brother in the doorway. “Hi Arthur.” You say. “Come sit down.&rdqu
Brother!England x Sister!Reader: Conchita by Novae-Luna, literature
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Brother!England x Sister!Reader: Conchita
"Hah! What useless people."
Your mistress, Banika Conchita exclaimed after hearing that the cook, Yao Wang, wanted to quit. You shivered in fear, as you looked at the woman who had the bottomless stomach, and a hunger for all things disgusting. She walked over slowly to the Oriental male, and licked her lips as she pulled him closer and whispered in his ear. His body straightened immediately, as he tried to protest as the mistress put her finger on his lips and shushed him.
You couldn't tell what she was saying, but you knew that she was angry at the man.
You were just a maid, along with your brother, Arthur. Your brother was also a servan
England x Reader Oneshot: Accidents Happen by starryxskies, literature
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England x Reader Oneshot: Accidents Happen
England x Reader
Accidents Happen
Oneshot
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*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
_____’s annoyingly loud alarm clock blared in her ears at 6 A.M. She groaned, but she knew that she had to get ready for work. ____ dragged herself out of bed and began her morning routine. Recently, ____ had been more eager to wake up and go to work the next day. Why? Well, ____ worked at a coffee shop, and there was one customer in particular who brightened up her day. His name was Arthur Kirkland. He had gorgeous green eyes, strong eyeb