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(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 2*Your POV*
I skipped along the streets after a somewhat neutral school day, just how I like it. But I suddenly heard footsteps and laughs approaching me. I turned to see that on the front yard, were a gang of boys. "Nice pigtails!" They laughed. I looked at them funny. Don't some K-Pop singers wear pigtails? So it shouldn't be unusual for a graduating middle schooler to have one. The next thing I know was that they were surrounding me. "Ew! Pink!" One of the boys pulled at the hem of my dress.
They started pushing me around as they shoved me onto the ground. "What do you think you're doing to her~?!" The boys turned and screamed, "It's the freaky psycho man!" I sat down properly and felt a sting. I looked and saw that they made me scrape my knee. "Owie~" I pouted as I tried not to look weak. "Oh dear! You're hurt! Come on, let's go to my house~!" I snapped my head up and saw a peculiar man. He wore a pink collar shirt, purple vest, blue bowtie, dress shoes, and beige slacks. He had rad
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 3*Your POV*
I ran down the streets, jittery and determined. Ever since meeting Artie, I've been too jumpy everytime school is almost over. Everytime I felt upset, I could always depend on him to cheer me up. He's the only friend I actually made ever since I got here. But I never told my parents as to where I was, they think I hang out with friends at the mall or participating in a school club. I knew they would get in a fit of rage and lock me up if they find out that I've been seeing a man who is too old for me but I didn't care. As long as I see Artie, my day will be complete.
A blur of pink and yellow came into my eye sight. I grinned as I called as loud as I can, "Artie~!!" Arthur turned to me as his grin grew even more that it was possible that it could tear his face any moment. But I also felt that way about him. "Good afternoon, my dearly beloved~!" Arthur always called me that for some reason and it sounded familiar. "Wait right there!" I called as I stealthily tip-toed to my po
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 4*Your POV*
I trudged into my class to see the one person I least wanted to see. "Oh, why good morning, my dearly beloved~" Arthur's eyes twinkled with excitement as he hugged me. Everybody in the class stared, trying to fit the pieces. Arthur saw this and answered, "I'm __'s neighbor and friend."
"Um. If this is not too mean to ask. Why are you here?"
"Because you said you weren't able to see me that much since you're going to be studying so I thought that if I was one of your teachers, we'll be able to spend some more time with each other~!" Arthur squeaked happily. "Oh. Go and take you seat, dearie~" I awkwardly walked to my chair and sat down as the end of homeroom bell rung.
*End of Class*
"Oh! __!" Arthur called. I turned around and looked at him, patiently. "Save me a seat at lunch!" I nodded and walked out, being freaked out a little. A teacher wouldn't eat lunch with a student! But this is Arthur we're talking about. So I guess it's pretty normal.
*Lunch cause I'm too lazy to w
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 7"__. I want to meet your parents." Dark wide eyes stared in disbelief at the grinning madman. He stilled looked like he was kidding but his eyes said another. __ gulped, not so sure what to say, looking hesitantly.
"Mama, Papa, this is Arthur Kirkland." Her parents were a bit confused as to why their daughter suddenly came up to them with a stranger. "I've been visiting him-"
"You've been going into other people's home?! Without us knowing?!" Mama scolded. Papa tried looking subtle but I knew that he was angry with me and by the time Arthur leaves, I'm in big trouble.
"Oh no worries, madam, I would do no such things to your little angel. She's quite the company, I haven't had anyone to talk to that much in years. My boys have grown up and left me, not even visiting unless I beg them to." Arthur gave a sad smile. Mama calmed down a bit and gave Arthur an understanding look.
"Oh! I'm also her teacher, her homeroom and language arts teacher." Mama and Arthur conversed for a lon
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 9*Your POV*
My eyelids slowly opened, expecting sunlight. But instead, I got a blurred image of a face. My vision cleared to see Artie with a 'psychopathic' grin. (Ah, poor you, keep telling yourself that. It's not gonnna get anywhere~) "Good morning~" And the way he said it was terrifying as well. Making me yelp in surprise and pulled my blanket to cover my face. "Oh, dearie, it's just me, Artie~" I peeked to see Artie, his nose now touching mine and him sitting at my waist. I gave in and melted into the kiss. Ah~ What a dream~ After he pulled back, he rolled over and plopped down beside me on his stomach with his hands supporting his head up. "Good morning, Artie." I couldn't resist at how cute he looked and gave him a squeeze.
"What are you doing here?" I sat up with Artie following suit. "Your parents let me in. I remembered the way up to your room~" I raised a brow in disbelief. "Really?" Artie nodded. "My parents. Let you in?" He nodded again. "And they let you. To go into my bedr
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 5*Your POV*
It's been pretty awkward between me and Artie, well, not for him anyways.
I'm really happy I get to spend more time with __. But she seems stiff about something. She keeps quiet more often.
I was in Home Ec. when I heard her. I heard one of my classmates whispering as we mixed our cake batter. "Don't freak out or anything but I think I have a crush on Mr. Kirkland." I instantly froze. What? No. That can't be right. But... "What? Are you crazy?" Her friend whispered back. "I know but he's so cute." He's not just cute! I know him better than you! He's very warm, kind, childish, and he know's how to bake the best cupcakes! How can she just say he's cute and think she's in love with him?! "Tomorrow is Valentine's Day so I'll give him a card!" Oh right, tomorrow is Valentines...
~Tomorrow after school~
"Thank you for helping me with paperwork __." Artie said putting the papers into the filing cabinet. "Um, Arthur?" He looked up. "I don't think it's a
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 8"Hey Artie, I'll be coming over." A grinning psychopath held the phone close to his ears, his other hand holding a bloody knife. "Ugh!" A man groaned. The madman covered the phone and shushed him. "Alright, dearie~" He hung up and looked around. "This will take a long time to clean up~" A big area of the living has been splattered with fresh flesh and a hanging intestine from the ceiling fan. "Ooh. I'm a mess, too. Better freshen up~" Another man groaned again. Before the cheerful man walked away, he shot the other man a knife in the throat. "Now, now, shush your mouth I can't understand you."
I changed in a new set of clothes and rid the smell of blood. DING DONG! Oop! She's here~! I walked down the stair clamly and smiled at her once I opened the door. " 'Ello, poppet~!" __ smiled at me brightly. "I have some plans for us." I led her to my car. "Wait right here, I need to make a quick phone call." __ nodded obediently and got in the car and buckled herself. I stepp
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 6*3rd POV*
__ and Arthur walked hand in hand togehter through the empty hallways. Laughing so merrily! Out of the corner of their eyes, a blurred figure just stepped out of the classroom making them flinch in surprise and immediately snatch their hands away. They slowly walked to the opposite side making a comfortable space between a student and a teacher (*winkwink*).
"Woah-!" __ yelped as she was pulled into the janitor's closet by a pair of arms with pink sleeves. The door shut behind them as they stared deeply into each other's eyes with admiration and a bit of longing. Their kiss was short but sweet and enough to make it through the day without snogging each other's faces off in public to help their urge.
"I am very proud of everyone for making a B and above on this test." Arthur said as the class erupted in cries of cheers. Arthur handed every individual their paper. __ beamed at her test, well, not really. Everytime Arthur handed out papers, there was bound to be a little l
2P!Hetalia Crack-Off! (Series)Hello, normal people of the 'original' world~! I am your host, HetalianNorway! (Crew worker: *holds up a sign* It's hostess) I'm manry! *huffs and straightens dress* Anyways! Tonight, I will be hosting a 2P!Hetalia Crack-off!
The 2P!Hetalia Crack-off requires every 2P!Axis and 2P!Allies to compete!
Only one entry submitted by each 2P! You may use other 2P!s or other original players-must be in the Allies or Axis-to feature in your video!
Remember to not kill the contestants before or during the contest and the Final Crack Day!
We want all contestants there! So no fraternizing with the competition!
The winner will get his own series, be it a Vlog or Reader-insert fanfic!
The runner-up will get his own oneshot story, be it also a Vlog or Reader-insert fanfic!
The Final Crack Day will later be submitted!
Let the cracks, begin!
Delivery (2p!England x Reader)You walked liesurely down the sidewalk near your college campus. It was nearing the end of summer, and the air felt as though it was just beginning to cool. The day was sunny, and overall rather cheerful. Looking up towards the sky, which contained few clouds, you let the warmth sink in.
Just as you looked back down to where you were walking however, you realized a blur obstructed your path.
"Watch ou-" the blur cried, seemingly noticing his own obstruction at the same time. The two of you walked straight into each other, and you were just able to keep balance. The man in front of you, however, was carrying a large plastic container, and upon being unbalanced, continued falling onto the pavement.
You reached out grabbed the container (since it appeared to be something to contain food, and if it fell it'd be ruined) from him, leaving his hands free to catch himself on the last moment before impact.
"Oof!" he grunted lightly.
"I'm so sorry!" you exclaimed. You were about to help hi
Reader X 2p!England: I like your freckles
Reader X 2p!England: I like your freckles
You were there sitting in high school waiting for first bell to ring,
until a new kid walked in. " ello my name is Oliver Kirkland and
I will be joining you this year " the new kid Oliver said " (Y/N)
could you please show Oliver around since he has all your classes?"
"Sure " you said with a smile as the first bell rang " let's go Oliver
we have Art first class and I would hate to be late" you said as
you grabbed his hand and started to rush with him to your
Art class which was all the way of the other side of your school.
You and Oliver got to class just in time " I love art " you said
very happily as you looked over to Oliver " I like art but I love to
cook more " Oliver said.
~~ skip to lunch ~~
you and Oliver sat together talking and you guys
had lots in command! And during lunch two of your
friends Gilbert and Alfred started a food fight and all
of you had to clean it up.
~~ After cleaning ~~
"what class do we go to n
2P!EnglandxReader - The Cupcakes 1Ding, dong!
You were at the doorstep of your best friend Arthur's house. He asked you to come for a treat. He didn't say what, but he added that it was a surprise.
You heard laughter behind the door. Not just Arthur's, but others. You hear shushing and the door is opened. "_______, how good to see you, love!" Arthur exclaims. He smiles widely, but something is different about him.
His usually blond hair was tinged pink. His eyes were not the usual emerald but instead, he sported a swirling mix of blue and pink. He wasn't wearing anything you've seen him in, either. A purple vest over a pastel pink shirt. A baby blue bow tie was wrapped around his neck. The only thing that looked close to what the normal Arthur wore was his black pants and shoes.
"Hey Artie. You look...different?" you say. He just stands there, glowing with his smile.
"Oh? I haven't noticed," he answered back. "Come in, come in! I've made cupcakes for everyone!"
You were confused by his statement. "Everyone? You
Kisses in the Kitchen~ 2p!EnglandxReader______ meandered through the garden, concealed beneath a complicated network of ornate arches and flower-beds. The garden itself was beautiful, a place fragrant with abundant apricot-coloured roses and bedecked in vines. The elaborate trellises had also been strung with the delicate, velvety flowers too; the fragrant air an almost sickly-sweet perfume as she eventually heared the gentle humming. When the friendly azureous eyes fell on her, they began to light up and glisten with happiness. "_____!~" The young girl smiled, admiring her timid friend in the gentle afternoon sunlight. The radient gold streaming into the garden cast shadows on his freckled countenance, shades of something close to auburn threaded through his shaggy mane of hair (which was covered with a straw boater). Indeed, Oliver was the very picture of content, a jubilant smile on his face. He was on his knees, and he rose to his feet, gloved hands lightly dusting down a pair of worn dungarees. One of the straps had fal
2P!England X Reader [Chp. 11]
Soon we were wrapped up in a blanket, me in his arms, warm and safe. There was nowhere else I'd rather be, than here in Oliver's arms as he hummed sweet melodies into my ear, and I drifted off to sleep.
It had been about three months since you had been hospitalized. Since accepting that you truly loved Oliver, you officially moved in with him. Instead of sleeping in the room that he had set up for you, you had began sleeping in his room with him. Every night the two of you slept cuddled up together, sweet smiles on your faces. Every morning, Oliver would get up and surprise you romantically. Flowers on your bedside table, surprise gifts, stuffed animals; he spoiled you like a princess.
Today wasn't any different, except the surprise. A gentle knocking on the door woke you from your sleep. You sat up a bit, rubbing your sleepy eyes.
"Good morning, cupcake!" Oliver said cheerily, carrying in
Animal Crackers :2P!Child!England x Child!Reader:"Alfie! Mattie! Why are you two so rude to Artie all the time? Stop it, please?" You noticed a group of kids; three boys and one girl. Two of the boys had strawberry blond hair, except one's was more pinkish.
The others was pulled into a short and messy ponytail. The other boy had dark red hair and the girl had the weirdest hair of the group! Her hair was two different colours like cotton candy pink and mint green.
You decided to creep over to them slowly. It terrified you when it came to talking to new people. The adults said you needed to overcome your shyness, though. The four just continued to argue well, the boy with the pink hair seemed to just stray out of the yelling. The girl suddenly stopped arguing when she noticed you.
"Guys shush for a second, kay?" She was wearing a pastel yellow dress. You also got a closer look at the boys, too. The redhead was wearing a Loki shirt and ripped jeans. The pinkish haired boy was wearing a pink and blue sweater vest with khak
2P!EnglandXReader Oneshot ~Care For A Cupcake?~
--Woot! My first 2P Hetalia reader insert! Hopefully it all turns out well ^^ This is also a trade for a 2P!Germany oneshot, and the request was for a fluffy 2P!England, so this is what I have to show~
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or You*
When you were a child, you heard stories of a world far more desirable than the realm you lived in currently, where fields were green and lush, supported by pristine blue rivers full of life. The inhabitants were similar in shape and color to your people; however, their intentions were nothing close to similar. It is often said the world even accommodated light blue skies full of fluffy white clouds, giving everything around it stunning, cheerful color. Unfortunately for you, the only color you ever saw was red.
Everything in this world was tainted red; from the endless skies with dusky streaks of moisture, to the solemn color of people's eyes. Even the rivers were a violet color, thanks to the ever so colorful sky. Everything
2p!England X Reader - A Date with the Mad Hatter."I'm the Mad Hatter, My love. Oliver Kirkland at your service."
The boy replied, sitting at the far end of the table, twirling the tea cup in her hand. Alice; or (name) (last name) just stared. "I thought the Mad hatter-" "Everything changes depending on your Gender, Girl!" He exclaimed, throwing the teacup into the air, a Maniacal grin fixed upon his face.
"Nothing's Normal Here! In fact, Everything around me is Crazy, Crazy, Crazy!" He laughed. (name) started to feel a little bad for the boy. "Oliver, I'm going to visit the King." Jaques Bonnefoy; the March hare sighed. "Oh sure! Make sure you Bring Damien with you. You know how the King of Spades hates him!"
Jaques sighed. "C'mon Damien. We've got a Date with King Luciano." Damien groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes. "Okay..." He mumbled. Jaques and Damien left, Leaving (Name) behind with the Mad Hatter.
"So? Got any Plans for today?" Oliver asked, Pouring a cup of tea and handing it to (name). "No...I don't..." She mumbled, taking
2P!EnglandxReader (request)2P!England x Reader (request) oneshot
You loved going to the café down the street..
Because your friend Arthur- whom you have a major crush on by the way - works there~!
You met Arthur a few weeks ago at the café.
He brought your order to your table, and afterwards asked if he could sit in the chair next to you- because it was his break.
You two chatted about your lives and soon enough, you two became buddies~(yaaay!)
And decided that you would 'always' go there and chat with Arthur.. or something like that..
At first you were having second thoughts about going there every day, because of Arthur's co-worker Francis. Whenever you, or a woman- comes in, he gropes your & their butt.
You found out earlier that Francis got fired a few days ago because of all the groping..
So you were now headed to the café~
~~~Le awesome timeskip~~~
You entered the café, walked to the counter, expecting your friend Arthu
(2P!England X Reader) Sweet, Sweet Admirer 1*3rd POV*
Vibrant blue eyes followed a tiny figure down the street with admiration and anticipation.
I walked down the street silently as I came to a stop at my house. I glanced at my porch, picking up a gift and hiding it in my backpack, and entering the house. This is my usual day ever since I moved here in Winchester, England. My family liked it but hated the rain. I, on the other hand, loved the rain that I might consider living here when I grow up.
I ran up the steps and into my room, making sure my door was locked as I opened the window and flopped down onto my bed. I crawled over to my bag and took out the gift. Ever since I first came here, I started receiving gifts from someone. But I never let anyone know. Especially my parents. They'll freak out or tease me!
I wafted the aroma of the beautiful cupcake. Usually, my admirer would send me cupcakes, other times, he sends me little cute things like a necklace or a key chain. I read the letter one more time before I too
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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