England and IcelandEngland and Iceland by KuroSakuranbo14
Iceland: Eiríkur’s heart beat fast as he ran. He went right, left, left again taking many different turns just to try and stay ahead of the very pissed off man chasing him. Maybe it was a bad idea to steal from someone who cut large pieces of meat for a living but Eirí had thought that it would be easy enough. It was not obviously or he wouldn’t be in this situation running from a butcher with a small amount of coins in a bag. If he had the time to he would have stopped to admire how fast the man was going through a rather thick crowd but Eirí was more concerned with not getting his head chopped off. Nobody would care if he did get killed after all. He was just a ‘street rat’ after all. And to make it even better he wasn’t just a little beggar kid he was a thief. People tried to kill him all the time because he stole. He had been kicked out of the orphanage because the owner of it was sick of dealing with him. Really that just made hi
Kissing in the Rain Isn't Romance (PrUk)Kissing in the Rain Isn't Romance (PrUk) by ObeytheCupcake
He sighed to himself once his eyes had met the window’s glass. Gilbert had checked the weather earlier that day and it heard it not once mention the rain. But earlier that week he had heard the local farmers speaking of how the cows were allegedly acting strange and to them that meant rain was on its way. He assumed that these locals were mad, but it’s apparent they were more than correct since it was pouring.
Gilbert whipped his head around, seeing the bushy browed individual that he had seen roaming the halls between classes every now and then. They made eye contact maybe once or twice but quickly broke it before it became even more deathly. “Hey,” He started, interrupting the other’s play with his pen. He made it twirl in between his fingers. “Did you bring your umbrella?”
He nodded his head. “Yeah, why? Do you need to use it or something?”
“Well, I was asking if you could walk me home or something. I didn’t bring one
An Old Acquaintance (FrUk)An Old Acquaintance (FrUk) by ObeytheCupcake
Francis’s hands rested on the backside of the other’s knees while he clung to the others back like he was defenseless. “You’re getting pretty heavy.” He chuckled while he felt Arthur’s arm fall on his shoulder as it pointed outward. He kept walking, feeling the breeze push his blonde strains into Arthur’s face, causing a nearly silent snicker to press past his lips.
“Hey! You know,” He started, smacking his lips slightly. “….I can’t remember what I was going to say, but I’m sure it was something like ‘fuck you’.” He informed, making the other chuckle again. “It’s not funny; it’s serious.” Arthur insured.
Francis let his hands slip slightly, causing the other to claw at his back in a rush. “That’s right!” He started, making his grip secure once again, relieving Arthur. He rested his head sleepily onto the white clothed shoulder, closing his eyes.
Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 2Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 2 by ObeytheCupcake
Alfred pushed the picture towards Arthur with it still locked between his fingertips. “Isn’t she pretty?” He asked while Arthur nodded his head, smiling.
“Yes, she’s very pretty.” Arthur started, looking back up at Alfred whose blue eyes were glued to Arthur’s expressions. “Is that your sister or something?” He straightened his stance once again, watching as Alfred folded the picture up, placing it in his pocket. He stretched his arms outward, laughing a bit.
“Ha! She wishes!” He bent down, looking at a few of the opened boxes. Arthur’s eyes looked down at the boxes he was shifting through before they moved to his rear that was in front of his view. He blushed a bit. “But no, she’s my mom.”
Arthur half-smiled and looked back at the boxes while he allowed his hands to cross over and intertwine together in front of him. He saw he had found the black aprons. “Does she work here as well? I don
Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 1Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 1 by ObeytheCupcake
“Oh, for fucks sake…” Alfred muttered under his breath while pressing harshly onto the computer’s touch screen. He would always forget how to clear the screen from the orders. The last order he had was a half an hour ago and he was still working tediously on trying to make it disappear from his sight.
It was lunch hour so the coffee shop wasn’t too busy at this time.
He wasn’t looking forward to tonight at all, either. He had to take a new employee under his wing and show him the ropes of his family’s coffee shop. Alfred barely knew how to do what he does now let alone showing someone how to work everything else.
“Matthew!” He shouted, twisting his head around while peering his blue eyes through the opening that lead back to the kitchen. “Help me.”
He heard Matthew giggle slightly, throwing his head down slightly while he walked through the arch that lead to the kitchen. He wiped his hands on his black apron that had whi
7MIH England7MIH England by Sophie-Frost
"Now that there's one less creepy person to go, let's continue the game!" America cheered, seeing Russia gone.
"Now ve'll both be hosting zhis!" Prussia informed, already looking around for the next victim.
"Now it's my bestfriend over here!" America shot, putting his arm around her shoulders.
"I don't want to, Alfred!" the (nationality) growled.
"Aw... C'mon dudette!" he pouted. "You helped with the party, so you're going to have some fun!"
"NO!" she shot, as the american forced her arm into the bag.
"Take something!" the american mused, not letting her move away.
"Fine, I'll pick something!" snapped the (h/c) head, managing to shove the american away; she quickly grabbed something from the XXXL bag. What she took was...
"A wand? Are you serious?" she blinked, her gaze moving to England and Romania. Vladimir shrugged as if to say the item was not his; Arthur, though, was sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck.
The girl sighed, a very light pink tinting her cheeks as she quickly stepp
GhostPirateEnglandxReader: Ghost Heart Ch.21You and Arthur develop an even a stronger bond after that incident. Three weeks have passed since that day he came back to you.GhostPirateEnglandxReader: Ghost Heart Ch.21 by JaxAugust
You did many things together: you went out, showed him bookstores (books really caught his attention), the malls, the parks, and wherever you two were in the mood for. Every day, you worry about him disappearing without you knowing, but to your relief, he was always there.
Arthur did promise that he would tell you when he feels that he’s fading away.
You never told him that… you dreaded that day. You prayed that it would never come. You wanted to be with him always. You wondered how you will go back to your ‘normal’ life without a ghost following you wherever you go.
Sure you were irritated at him the first time… now you don’t want him to leave.
B u t i t c a m e t o o s o o n .
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 8)Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 8) by KuroSakuranbo14
“Grief does not change you, Hazel. It reveals you.”
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
Not far above my blonde head was a shimmering gem that was the same (e/c) as (f/n)’s but it was shining bright like her eyes did when I finally confessed my heart’s screams to her. It gently floated down on to the bed, lying in front of me then a chain began to form around a small hole at the top of the small gem. She had left a part of her soul for me; I knew that was exactly what she had done for me to keep. I was unclear on if I should reach for it or really on what to do…
Arthur, I want you to keep it. Please at least do that for me. I won’t be in this world much longer.
Her voice kept ringing in my voice. How was she talking to me when her body was gone? Was her spirit still trapped here? Well, it won’t be here for much longer. I slowly rose to my feet and gently picked up the necklace that seemed to sparkle brightly when I touched it. Tha
Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 7)Goodbye .:EnglandxReader:. (Part 7) by KuroSakuranbo14
“No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new.” –Steven Jobs
I saw a bright light in the darkness around me, confusion swept over my brain with several questions running through it until a blinding white pain shot through my head like a bullet. What happened to me? I thought as I slowly opened my eyes, only to wince at the annoyingly bright white ceiling above my head and shut them closed with a groan. I heard a small gasp before I felt someone lay a hand on my shoulder. I absolutely felt terrible, my stomach was churning, my head was aching like it had just been hit with a baseball bat, and I just over all felt quite weak, my limbs even felt too heavy to move!
Looking for CP and Hetalia Oc's For My ComicYep like yah heard. I'm looking for good CP and Hetalia OC's to add to my Creepytalia comic.Looking for CP and Hetalia Oc's For My Comic by AllTheLittleWonders
But I already have SOME OC's in mind;
Sketchyology's CP OC Broken Linda
InvaderIka's CP OC SlenderDoll/Nightmare Ally
Lovely-Miu-Chan's CP OC The Twins
mochiandmilktea's CP OC Anarchy
SuicidexKiller's CP OC Chris
Gizmo-The-Apprentice's CP OC Hailey and Merlee
GhostfaceNikol's CP OC Nicole
Frozen-Q's Hetalia OC Malta
( I love this APH OC so much it's just omf-- )
And my CP OC's
Christine / Dream Puppeteer
Lorenzo / Can't Anymo
Could England be Homophobic?This question has been on my mind for sometime now, and I decided to use this time to bring it up. It's not something I consider to be cannon, but more along the lines of a possible theory that could be part of England's character. Granted, I have a lot of theories having to do with Hetalia, but I think this one is probably one of the very few that's so close to walking into deep waters, and could be easily be flanderized, if taken the wrong way.Could England be Homophobic? by ufd
To focus on the subject at hand, what made me decide to write about this was when I was watching the English dubbed version of the Hetalia Beautiful World episode Our Failure, the April Fools special. England is fighting with France, whom he magically changed into a kid. America then asks England why he “looks like he's about to torture Jack Nickleson,” in which England responds “I don't know, why are you dressed like a gay pride parade float?” Watching this, I began thinking and wondering, if England might possi
Why I Hate Drunk England on Independence DayOn Independence Day, I began checking out some Hetalia Independence Day one shots. I had read previous ones before, and knew of the result. I figured, since it had been about a year since the anime Hetalia Independence Day special, I figured that maybe this cliché had FINALLY come to a close. Imagine my disbelief when I discovered that not only has the Independence Drunk England cliché not died, but has grown worse. (no, I'm not talking about England getting drunk from the celebration)Why I Hate Drunk England on Independence Day by ufd
I've made a previous discussion about why I disliked UsUk. Though, I never went to the point of hating the pairing. The reason is because I never felt that the pairing insulted the characters in the slightest. Yes, it's disturbing, but not at all insulting to any degree. Whenever a cliché or pairing gets to the point of becoming insulting to the reader's and/or characters' intelligence, that's when I'll start hating it. I'm kinda like Themysteriousmreater in that sense where I won't start
Librarian!England x Shy!Reader: I Spy'No sign of him yet.' You bit your lip and sighed. Gazing up, you stared at the clock, waiting for him to arrive. After making a few circles back and forth along the old carpet floor, you finally looked up to your satisfaction to find the charming Brit walking over towards you. You've both set up an appointment to meet up here at the very last section of the library, where people, including faculty barely visited. It was like your secret place to escape to, purely vacant asking to serve some purpose and here was the perfect one.Librarian!England x Shy!Reader: I Spy by JazzberryJinx
"Sorry to keep you waiting love.." The blond approached you closer.
"I was starting to think you wouldn't show up, you're never late.." you raised an eyebrow and questioned the gentleman before you.
"I'm sorry, I had to take care of something at the last minute but I'm here now "
"And that's all that matters "
That was the end of your small conversation as you felt yourself pressed against the shelf with little force. You stared up at a pai
Nerd!EnglandxRebellious?Reader: Ready to forfeit?_____ trudged back and forth, completely lost in the school building. She had been in this high school for a few years now but that didn't change the fact that she still didn't know where a lot of things were, not that she really cared. She was supposed to meet up with a friend on this side of school she rarely visited and couldn't figure out for the life of her where Room 109 would be.Nerd!EnglandxRebellious?Reader: Ready to forfeit? by JazzberryJinx
She kept making circles and was in fact considering asking for help or looking at the school map but dismissed that idea. 'I can find it myself.' She thought stubbornly to herself.
______ attended private school where everyone had to wear a stuffy school uniform but she couldn't stand walking around in one so she altered hers. She shortened a few inches from her long plaid skirt, undid a few buttons from her white long-sleeved shirt, and kept on long, knee high socks with a flashy design. School had been over for a while so she couldn't get in trouble for brightening the gloomy appearance of her school
England X Reader: The DressEngland X Reader: The Dress by Blue-Divine
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Let me know if there's any mistakes
I wrote cause i hate wearing dresses =_=~~
"_____! Come back here this instance!" England yelled while _____ chasing around the house.
_____ turned to him and stuck her tongue out like a little child.
"No! You can't make me Iggy!" _____ yelled and ran faster.
"_____!" he was now angry by the fact that _____ was so stubborn and also that she called him Iggy. He sped up his pace and finally caught _____pinning her to the floor.
"That hurt!" she yelled.
"I don't care! Just wear this already!" Arthur shoved a (f/c) dress to _____'s face.
"I fon't fwant to!" she muffled under the dress that was press against her face.
"You have to if you want to meet my brothers." He said, helping _____ back to her feet and gripped her hand so that she won't get away.
_____ pouted. "But I don't like wearing dresses and you know that!" she whined.
"I don't care! Just put it on already!" he said, handing t
The Princess of the Kingdom (EnglandxReader) Ch. 1The Princess of the Kingdom (EnglandxReader) Ch. 1 by MaiSodenoShirayuki
"I don't want to get married mom!!!!" you shouted.
"(Name), you've been betrothed to Prince Arthur since birth!" replied your mother.
Screaming in rage, you slammed the door to your room in your mother's face. How DARE they marry you off to a foreign prince! Ugh!
Your sixteenth birthday was coming up. Once you turned sixteen, you were to be married.
"Get ready (Name) because the Prince and his family are going to visit us!"
You groaned. 'I don't want to see him! FFFFFFFF-----' you thought and pulled off the clothes you were wearing. One of your ladies-in-waiting, Elizaveta, helped you put a corset on. "I don't want to get married, Elizaveta!"
"I know Lady (Name) but you must! You'll be happy!"
You sighed. It looked like she wasn't going to be much help...She was happily married to Roderich Edelstein, to whom she WAS betrothed to a few years ago.
Once the corset was on, you put on an Elizabethan style dress, the one that had been sent to you by the Prince. Since you were
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