Mr. Kirkland's Slow Demise - Chapter IIMr. Kirkland's Slow Demise - Chapter II by Wolvera
When Arthur awoke he couldn't even bother to move, he felt so tired, yet he had slept soundly the whole night. After five minuets of motivating himself to move he glanced at the clock on his bedside table, it read six past eight. He had to get up but that required much more strength than he was capable of mustering. Turning himself onto his back was about as much as he felt able to do, staring up at the ceiling aimlessly still trying to will himself to get up. He wondered if his guest was still around, but then she did seem sure she would be gone by the time he got up. "What a blasted idiot…" you don't just allow strangers into your house and Arthur certainly realised that she could have done anything while he was asleep, though his thoughts were more in the realms of her stealing from him, after all she didn't know him so there would be no reason for her to kill him and he had no links to any kind of seedy organisation. He'd have to check his
Paper Memories - Chapter OnePaper Memories - Chapter One by FeatherWings1638
England walked on the cobblestones that led up to Japan’s house. He thought it was a peaceful sort of house, with a beautiful garden behind it.
He walked up to the porch and rapped twice on the door. The door slid sideways and Japan’s smiling face came into view. “Konichiwa, Igiri-san,” he said, bowing.
“Good morning,” answered England, displaying a rare smile.
“Please, come inside.”
England sat in the main room and waited as Japan prepared the tea. He had learned the hard way not to try to help Japan whenever he made the tea. Now THAT had been an interesting day…
“So, Japan, might I ask why you’ve called me here, today?”
“A-aaah…” Japan trailed off. England imagined Japan
Mr. Kirkland's Slow Demise - Chapter IMr. Kirkland's Slow Demise - Chapter I by Wolvera
When was it that Arthur had started feeling sick? Four months ago, was it? The night before he woke up feeling rather tired and drained. It was a warm summer's night in July and another day at the workshop, just like any other, he had made a chest of drawers that had been ordered a few days prior, it was beautiful and well made after all he was very skilled at this craft. After he went out with some of the other blokes in the workshop, Alfred, Francis, Gilbert, and Antonio. He hadn't got plastered though as he had work the next day. He knew some of the others might do, but he was more responsible. Arthur had drank enough to bring a warmth and a rosy tint to his usually pale cheeks, his step had a slight waver from the ale he'd had but he wasn't stumbling. Though he did manage to bump into a woman, it was too hazy a memory to recall her features, Arthur knew she was stunning the way the gaslight shone on her lovely long hair, he could reme
England's FlightEngland's Flight by FeatherWings1638
“C’mon, laddie, just do it already.”
England looked down over the edge of a very high cliff to the crashing waves below.
He was scared, but he hoped that his older brother Scotland couldn’t see the slight trembling of his wings.
“You’re supposed to extend them.” Scotland interrupted England’s thoughts. The redheaded Scot was lounging on the ground, his back propped up against a rock, and his burnt orange wings splayed out lazily. Some teacher he was. He just sat there watching while England was left hanging on what exactly he was supposed to do.
“I know that,” said England crossly. He stretched out his wings to their full extent, like he was just waking up for a new day.
Ironic, considering that this day might be the one in which he dies.
All right, he thought. I’m just going to
England x Reader Returning to MeEngland x Reader Returning to Me by Emma-Snow
England x Reader Returning to Me
(Name) had always known that the war was going to be hard on her dearest, Arthur Kirkland. It was brother pitted against brother after all, and literally at that. She knew how much he treasured and cared for Alfred, but she could hardly fathom the amount of utter pain he had to go through as he engaged in dangerous battle with his younger sibling. All she could do was sit and wait patiently by the windows of their home back in London, hoping and praying that he’d come home safe and sound. She wasn’t entirely sure whether or not she wanted him to be the winner of the war. She had grown attached to the dapper young Mr. Jones, after all. He was just as much a brother to her as he was to Arthur.
A sigh escaped her lips as she waited, watching from the window pane like an elegant, porcelain doll. Her back straight and her posture perfect, her big (e/c) eyes searching through the throngs of soldiers returning home from the war. That was right; The
Magic! ??? !England x Reader Part 1A/N: I highly suggest reading the prologue and description. Thanks~! You may proceed~!Magic! ??? !England x Reader Part 1 by silversnowflakeXD
Your (f/c) shoes clicked on the pavement as you walked home from school. The sun was already setting, creating a beautiful sunset. Time was passing by quickly, but you were in no rush to get home. Strangely enough, the once busy road you currently walked along was empty. ‘Deserted’ one might say. You paid no mind to it and continued on your way. The (f/c) shoes skid to a halt in front of a shop that you did not remember.
“(Random name)’s Antique Corner” You read to yourself. When did this get here?
You trotted up to the tinted window and peered in. The light inside was too dim to see much. Since you were always the curious type, you bravely ventured in.
What a pretty sound that bell makes. You thought as your hands p
Pirate!EnglandXTimeTraveler!Reader - Part 19Pirate!EnglandXTimeTraveler!Reader - Part 19 by pinkypromise20
While Arthur was standing at the end of railing, he looked straight at Vladimir's ship from far distance but it was used to be his and Lukas ship. He was planning to kill him if he anything has done to hurt you. He was well and ready to fight and it's all thanks to your parents. Everyone was prepared and ready to fight for you and others while Lili stayed at Peter's room, treated his wounds with Vash's help. As he's still looking out, he stared at something in the ocean that's swimming at towards him. He doubted it was a big fish. He picked up the telescope and looked through. He saw 3 people rowed on the life boat, hoping they need help from them.
"PFFT!!" he whistled loudly. "Everyone! Stop what you're doing! We need a rescuer! There's a lifeboat coming at us!" Arthur ordered as everyone rushed out in open air to take a look at people riding on lifeboat and grabbed rope ladder.
"HEY! YOU THERE! WE'LL HELP YOU!" Arthur shouted a
Secret Untold: Act I (England X Reader)Secret Untold: Act I (England X Reader) by Kibbles518
Act I (England X Reader)
A/N: Yaaaay!! Another one!! Whoop Whoop!! XD Anyways, I just recently made this not that long ago since I'm a little stuck on the Screwing Gravity one... Its more like I know what I want to do buts it hard to get to that point so I'm a little stuck But would you please tell me what you think of this one I really like your input it helps me out a lot!! Thank yous!! ^w^
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Shiranai furi wa kirai! Kirai!
Shiranai sekai mitai! Mitai!
Yo jigen go jigen kitai! Kitai!
10 pasento senobi shitai! Shitai!
Rin rin rin! Ohayou Wake Up
Onegai! Cho matte! Cho matte!
Ring Ring Ring! Aserazu Hurry Up
You slowly nod your head to the foreign music listening intently to the chords and other musical things you heard vibrating your ears. You couldn’t help to smile at the music even though you could barely understand the lyrics since it was in Japanese but still it was p
Other Blog((I now have a general blog for Iggy that is not just about WW2 so feel free to nip down and ask or just check it out XD http://thatpluckybrit.tumblr.com ))Other Blog by AssassinEngland
Ask EnglandHello there old chaps, it's been quiet a while before I wrote anything. I'm now starting a little journal of the Second World War and it is only fair that I share it with you. So go ahead and ask about my people in the war if you want to look at it from our perspective.Ask England by AssassinEngland
Good luck and God save the King
((Basically I've started a History based ask blog, general info and disclaimers are under the "Message From London" link. Follow this one for the main blog http://thebattleisabouttobegin.tumblr.com
P.S Arthur has said God save the King and not Queen because at the time of WW2 Britain was under King George VI))
Hetalia Fanfictions Catalogue.Finished Stories:Hetalia Fanfictions Catalogue. by Wolvera
I - Little Red Ridding Hood - Elizabeta has had enough of her life in the village of Hartlip after being told she has to marry Röderich, she goes into the woods to clear her head and never returns home. (One-Shot)
Word Count - 2972
II - Harrowing - Arthur and Elizabeta were just two children out at the local park one autumn evening but they find themselves attracted to a trail of of dead woodland creatures and can't help but see where it leads. (One-Shot)
Word Count - 2810
I - Black Ivory - Arthur kirkland is musician who takes many concerts and funeral processions when he starts working for a London funeral company. Though he soon becomes sick and his new work colleges start to wonder if his sickness and strange behaviour is even natural. A g
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