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Can't Smell the Sea... Pirate!UK x Reader x UKIt was finally that day, it was you and Arthur's four anniversary! You were just finishing up your hair which was lightly curled and left down, and you gently smoothed out your dress, which was mid-thigh, black and strapless. Arthur was supposed to be picking you up, so you called him. Ring.... Ring... Ring... "H-Hello, Love! Um, so your ready, huh? Okay I'll be there in just a se-" he was interrupted by a heavier British accent. It was faint but you could still hear it. "So! Yer talkin' to yer lass again?! Darn you and your magic!" You could hear the phone bieng snatched away from Arthur and you could hear him telling you not to listen to him. You were about to when that voice came up again.
"You're fine Miss, come over immediatley! I'm just playing pirate love! Come over right this minute!" He hung up before you could string anything out, and this man made your blood boil. Who ever he was, he was going to suffer your wrath for touching Arthur. Your (e/c) eyes flamed and you snatched
Can't Smell the Sea... Pirate!UK x UK Ch 3Previously~
'Great _____ just great.' You had chased him away... (Bad Reader-Chan!)
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You stood up and hurried up after the captain who was trudging up the stairs to get back to the top deck. "Arthur! I mean Captain Kirkland! Please listen to me! I'm sorry! I don't even know where that came from!" You could hear him stop, but only for a second. His sad figure was coming into view. You ran up to him and grabbed the sleeve to his red coat. His gloved hand balled up in a fist. "Captain I-"
"It's nice to see that you don't even care about me ________. I thought you were better than that. Listen, I know you don't like me but it wouldn't kill you to be nice once in a while right?" He looked at you... He was crying? You had made this strong man cry. He... He really felt for you. Just like the other Arthur does. No, you're wrong. This IS Arthur. This is your Arthur! He's Arthur Kirkland,
(Com)Doctor!EnglandXIntern!Reader~Pros and Cons(4)
 FINAL PART

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Okay, maybe your mind did change. Maybe you wanted the Brit to know how you felt, even if it was to get it off of your chest. And plus, your internship with him was close to ending so it was now or never.

You had your arms crossed behind your back as you made your way to the little family-owned café that Arthur loved coming to; he had even asked you to bring things to him from there. You had a slight blush in your cheeks, butterflies swarming your stomach and nothing but optimism in your thoughts.

You had reached the little café, but what you saw made you feel any more optimistic.

There was Arthur, but he wa
Can't Smell the Sea... Pirate!UK x Reader x UK Ch2It was day two on the ship and your legs are still wobbly. You enjoyed the crew, they were nice and you danced with them last night enjoying yourself. It was the only time that you enjoyed being here on this ship. Arthur, I mean Captain Kirkland, was asking for something to eat so he showed you down to the bottom deck where a boy with glasses and sea blue eyes was sitting down at a table. Earlier, Captain Kirkland told you the boy down there is the cook, Alfred. 'So this must be him!' You thought to yourself and looked around. It was a small room, but it seemed to fit the whole crew. Alfred looked at you and blushed. "Hey there lady, aren't you pretty!" You blushed at the boy's comment but he was too young for you... Anyways you were Arthur's so what were you thinking! You shook your head trying to get rid of those thoughts. He looked towards the stove and put something in the pot that was boiling water.
"Well aren't you a ladies man! So, you must be Alfred right? Captain Kirkland told
2P!EnglandxReaderxEngland"(F/n)! I'm home love~!" England says with a slight shout when he enters his house. It was a long day especially because of the world conference.

"Love… are you hiding from me?" the green eyed male began to poke around his house when he heard no response.

He proceeds to keep looking around when he hears faint music from your room.

"Silly me, why didn't I check her room first?" he scolds himself lightly and opens your door. There, he found your iPod on the ground still playing.

'She would never leave her iPod here…' he thinks suspiciously and he looks around your room. He then finds a note on your closet.

""Iggy, I left to the b
Hetalia: Ship Rankings: Pirate!EnglandxReader (C1)DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA: AXIS POWERS.
  
 You sighed, and swiftly headed down to your captain's quarters, which wasn't a easy walk. You had to pass through your living quarters that you shared with other inmates. The quarters smelled like greasy men and sweaty bodies. It was horribly unpleasant, but you got used to it after a while; the smell now just feeling more like home. The quarters were not empty though, a few crew members were sleeping in the dirty stained bunk beds, snoring like there was no tomorrow. You chuckled, and headed on your way.
  
You slightly adjusted your dirty white collar shirt and loosened the tight fitted red scarf that was on your neck. Your baggy blue pants at least gave some wind to the piercing heat from the sun. Even if you were below deck, the sun was high up, and shone on the wood strongly. Everybody was down below, trying to cool off with whatever they could. Your hair was tied into a messy bun, trying to keep as much a
IndependantAmerica x Reader

You hated that they had to fight over you.

England thought that you were a bad influence, that you'd taught America to be rebellious. But he really hadn't started rebelling until after you'd been sent away.

England mostly left you to your own devices; he knew that he couldn't control you, but he was in charge of America, and he'd forbade his brother to see you. It broke your heart to see brothers fighting like this, especially since you were the cause. It brought back horrible memories from long ago, back when you'd actually spent time with humans instead of countries.

You liked America a lot. You were close, seeing as yo
England x Reader x America (Reality) (Chapter one)England x reader x America- Reality (part 1)

You sat out on your back porch, watching the rain clouds come in. The air was warm, but it was cooling off. Perfect weather to just sit out and relax. That's exactly what you needed. The day had not been a good one for you. First off, you got fired. Then, your boyfriend of two years broke up with you, and finally, your sister (who had living in your house with you) had left. Being only 19, you weren't exactly ready for bills and such, but did she care? No. She only cared about her own boyfriend,  James.

 You breathed in deeply, and then breathed out. "I think a walk would clear my head.
Soldier!EnglandxReader -- Dog Tags[minor amount of cursing included; didn't quite think it was worthy of a warning. Tell me if you think differently. Enjoy.]

EDIT -- due to the number of people crying over this story, I'll put up a VERY SAD STORY WARNING so that those of you with kind, innocent hearts won't be reduced to tears without first being warned. But if you're tough, read on.

London, England. 2004. War in Afghanistan.

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Today was hot. And long. Oh, so very long.

Al had stayed up all night crying like a baby over the 'ghosts in his closet'. And, of course, this had frightened Mattie and, following suit of his boisterous twin, made him start whimpering as well.

Y
US x Reader x UK - Of Courtship and Burgers (1)The coffee shop is empty. It isn't too hard to see why, to be honest - dusty tables sit vacant and scattered around the room, with a few chairs pulled up to them. The wallpaper is a now dirty cream, and desperately needs a good paint. The only colour in the room seems to come from the tacky cheap paintings that hang on the wall.

It is perfect. You nod in approval as you look around - no chattering, no loudly played ear splitting music, and nobody to disturb you.

The bag, full of papers and books, weighs down on your shoulder. You almost wince as you dwell on the annoying little fact that your finished essay has to be in for tomorrow, and yo
America x Reader x Britain Friends pt 2
America x Reader x Britain Friends pt 2

"What! Wait I didn't mean to!" America said sadly. "Go away I HATE YOU!" You shouted trying to get him to leave you alone. "Don't worry (C/N)! I just wanna be your friend! I'll make this up to you! I promise!" America announced then ran off.  "Come on love I'll make you some scones." Britain said you followed him to his house. You waited in the dining room. 'Well that was day 1 of the meetings, bad start' you thought Britain came in with a plate of scones. (Britain raised you so you liked scones) "You know that git probably won't leave you alone, he's like a spoiled child, he won't stop whining until h
EnglandxReader- Moving in (Part 4)Today was the day you were going for coffee with Arthur. You breezed into the bookshop where you worked happily, prompting the girl who you worked with, Megan, to ask,
"What's up? You seem oddly cheerful today~" She smiled,
"Oh, nothing... I'm just happy!" You beamed at her, and took off to shelve some more books. She shook her head, and folded her arms across her chest.

Work flew by. Your arms hurt by the end of it- a new shipment of books had arrived and you'd had to shelve them all. However, you did find several that looked interesting, and using your discount, bought them, plus a few you thought Arthur would like; fairytales and pirat
Forever and Always .:AmericaXReader:.He let his tears spill. He was tired of holding it in. Holding in the ache in his heart. It was no use. He slammed his hands down on the desk in front of him. He was suppose to be the hero but he couldn't save the girl he loved the most. The tears became choked sobbs as he saw the picture of you on his desk. You were wearing a beautiful (f/c) sundress and he was there next to you.

~flashback~

"Come on (name)" Alfred yelled.
"I'm coming." You said with a laugh. When you caught up he swept you up in his arms and took a picture of the both of you.
"Alfred" You whined.
"Oh come on (name) you look fabulous and I want to treasure this moment."
America x Alien!Reader ~How the Moon Feels~~How the Moon Feels~

It was only a little more than an echo, but amidst the quiet realm of the cold, lonely space, you could hear it: the sound of people laughing.

How happy they sound… you thought dreamily to yourself as you listened from your desolate home. Up in the lonely dark side of the moon, there was nothing but mountains and craters of dust and rocks. Up in the lonely dark side of Moon, there was no one to play with or share your thoughts with. It was forbidden to go to the light side of Moon because that was what the humans saw at night when Moon was able to makes its appearance. That was the only time Moon could come out to
Knight!AmericaxDragon!Reader - TransformationThe mountain loomed over the kingdom, with rumors of a dragon living within it's depths. King Francis, ever so concerned about the rumors, sent the bravest knight to go prove the rumors false.
It just so happened that THAT knight was also the most clueless.
His name was Alfred F. Jones.
Truth be told, the recent assignments have proven to be a bore for the knight and he yearned for something like this. So he mounted his horse, waved farewell to the town maidens and set forth to explore the mountain. Within a couple of days, he reached the peak of the mountain, where an ominous cave loomed.
"I wonder if this is where the dragon is?" He asked to himself. Suddenly, a sky blue dragon head peered out from the darkness with curious (eye color) eyes. Alfred cried out in surprise. "The rumors were true!"
"What do you want?" The dragon snarled.
"And it talks!" The dragon breathed out a small puff of flame in annoyance. "I'm the hero!"
"Yeah...and I'm a cursed princess."
"Really?"
"Yep." The dra
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Can't Smell the Sea... Pirate!UK x Reader x UK Ch4

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You could go home today, but something inside you told you to stay.. You wanted to leave but at the same time, you NEEDED to stay. You were packing up to leave today, and it wasn't easy. Arthur seemed sad, atleast the future one would be happy! You were trying not to cry but of course, being the girl you were you couldn't help it... You let the tears stream down your face with occasional sniffles. You shoved everything that came over with you into your pockets. Arthur was drawing the magic circle on the cabin floor with the chalk he kept hidden in his pocket. As you finished, he did too.

"Are you ready to go, _______? Are sure you have everything? You wouldn't want to leave anything..." He sighed as you nodded reassurance. You took your place inside the magic circle, when it disappeared and another one replaced it. Arthur stumbled back as the room filled with a bright light and Arthur from the future, spawned into the room. "________! I found you! I was drawing this circle for three days now! I'm so glad I could finally get to you!" You gasped at him before running to him and hugging him. "Arthur! I'm so happy you came!" He laughed at you and put his hand on your head. "Yes Love, let us return." He started to speak those magic words and you soon started to disapate.

"Thank you other Arthur. Captain, I had fun." You carefully threw him a bracelet you werer wearing. He caught a glimpse before dashing off to catch it. "You'll always be on my mind El Cappytain!" You giggled and disappeared completely. The Captain laughed and returned to the top deck, announcing you had left and will no longer be here. They were all sad, they all loved you in some sort of way. Alfred cried.

__________________ 4 Years Later ____________________________________________________________________________________

"Love, do you smell that? It's the scent of the ocean." Arthur took in a deep breath as he opened the windows around the house. "Nope, I can't smell it. I have enough of it in my heart to smell it." Arthur gazed over at you and smiled. "I'm glad you liked the old me.. Now then, Lass, would ye mind to help me out with opening these darn here windows?" He picked you up and swung you around. You were both giggling and you finally were swept to the couch. You burried your face into Arthur's shoulder and said, "I love you."
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Mood: Humiliated ~MizureChan Aug 11, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Kay Kay! That's the end! I know it's short (TT ^ TT )but more stories are on the way! Like I said, give me request! No lemons! Sorry! I just can't! I would be banned from my life if i did so... :banned:
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