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Hetalia 7 Minutes of Heaven (England)

You felt around until you finally pulled out an item and showed it to America. "Okay bros! Who put a burnt scone in the-" America cut himself off, knowing who had put the scone in there.
"Geez England why are you predictable dude?" America asked. "W-what how did you know it was me!? It could have been anyone!" England said back. "Because dude, you're the only one who makes these nasty things."
"They are not nasty they are delicious, unlike your greasy fast food!" "Fast food is the best, your scones can kill people!" "So can your fast food! If you keep eating like that you're going to have a heart attack!"
The bickering continued for a whi

::Cute Magic:: England x Reader"Oh, my, I'm terribly sorry, (Name)," Arthur apologized.

"Pfft~! You were trying to make me into a little kid?" Francis pondered, trying to keep himself from laughing. "Oh, Artie, I didn't think you were –"

"DAMN YOU TO BLOODY HELL, WANKER!"

"Arthur-san, maybe we shouldn't speak such vulgar language in front of (Name)-san," Kiku suggested, trying to calm down the British man. Arthur looked over to (Name) who had her ears covered by Feliciano and looked around curiously at the two men that she couldn't hear.

He sighed as Feliciano took his hands off her ears. "I guess I was lucky. I was looking at the wrong spell. The original idea was to

EnglandXReader: The Internet

You jolt up quickly, bringing yourself from the verge of sleep.
The time is 2 am. The room around you is dark and quiet. No one else is awake on this fine Saturday night. You sigh and wiggle your computer mouse to reawaken your lovely computer. The black screen lights up once more, illuminating the walls and drawing shadows across your face.

'One more message. I'll reply to one more message…then I'll go to bed…'

You click with years of practice's speed. Images flash past quickly, yet you pay no attention to them, passing the Deviant Art homepage and logging in with extreme typing speed.

'50 Feedback messages? I just repl

EnglandXReader - Baking    "Iggy, can we please~~~~?" You pleaded.
    "_______, love . . .you know I can't--"
    "That's why I'm here!"
    "Love . . . ."
    "Pwease Iggy~~~!"
    "_________. . . "
    "Iggy, pwease~~~~~~"
    "Did Alfred teach you his bloody puppy dog look?"

    "Maybe~~"
    "Alright, we'll bake some bloody cookies!"
    "Yay!"
    "But, do you really want me to bake?"
    "Of course, I do, Iggy! I'll let you help me!"
    "Can I help?" Peter pipped in, tugging on your shirt.
    "No, you can't." Arthur snarled.
    "Iggy! I think Pe--"
    "Peter! I think we should let ye' brother and his girlfriend have some alone time."
    "ALLISTOR! GET YOUR BUTT UP AND OUT OF THIS KITCHEN, RIGHT NOW."

Sleepy Time!~ (EnglandXReader)Sleepy Time~

EnglandxReader

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"Which one should we watch? 'The attack of the evil Domos 2' or the-"

"Love, anyone will do..."

"Are you sure? Because I think the 'The apocalypse of the rainbow gummy bears' is-"

Arthur sighed before you could finish. Sometimes he wonders where the hell do you even get theses movies from.

"Fine then! You try to pick out a movie!" You huffed out.

"But (Name), We watched a movie last night! Could we just go to bed? It's very late." Arthur said as he got up from the couch and turned off the near by lights.

"But!-"

Arthur placed a finger to your lips. "Shhhh, Not tonight (Name). Aren't you tired just a

England x Reader 'BrokenHearted' "Ring Ring!!!" Your phone rang. You rose your head from your pillow only to find, yep that's right. Your ex boyfriend. You push your phone to the floor. You shove your face back into your pillow. You just couldn't take it. It has been 2 days since your breakup with America.

You raise your head from your pillow and well, it probably wasn't even a pillow anymore cause it was soaked with your tears. He finally stopped calling you so you go pick up your phone only to find that he has called you '27 times'. And with every call came a voicemail, so you clearly did the only thing you could think of. You deleted them of course.

You get up and wal

EnglandxReader: Don't be Nervous Talking to Girls

You part your (color) bangs from your face in frustration. "Come on Alfred, What's up with Arthur lately?" you demanded as you clutched the cell phone tighter around your hand. "Well... He's.. Er... Studying?" Alfred puzzled trying to find a good answer. 'Someone should really tell him how bad of a liar he really is..' you mentally sigh.

"___________, I promised not to tell.." you American friend whined. "Well, I was forced too.."

Something was off, for the past couple months. Arthur hasn't been talking to you. It was weird considering he was your best friend. Hell even more to you. He would go to you for anything if something was wrong. Th

England x Reader: Bikes and Scones((This is my first reader-insert so I apologize in advance if it sucks, but if your still here and reading, enjoy the story! =^.^= ))

You were biking through the park, smiling as the wind blew through your hair.
Everything was perfect before your bike hit and unsuspecting stone. Your bicycle stopped sharply and you flew onto the pavement, skinning your knee.
You sat up, cringing in pain, your knee was a bloody red mess. You cringed again.
"Oh bloody hell! (name), are you alright?" You heard a stressed England exclaim.
"Oh, Arthur! It's fine, I'm okay- OW!" You grit your teeth. He scrunches his furry eyebrows and kneeled down beside you.

BritainXreader 7 minutes

It was that time again. The 7 minutes in heaven party. America loved the chance to stick people with others they didn't even know. Surprisingly, you were very excited and ready for anything, or so you thought. When you walked into the crowded room, your confidence went down the drain. All the faces and conversation floating about deflated and belief in yourself you had initially.

"Hey! If it isn't "___"! It's great to see you again!" America stepped up and hugged you.
"Ready to get this party started?" America saluted you and walked away. "Okay guys! It's party time! You ready mother f-"

"That's quite enough, you wanker. Let us begin." Br

England x reader Blind dateEngland x reader

Blind date

You stood beside the entrance to the _____ amusement park, your friend Lily set you up for a blind date and you were suppose to meet him here when the park opened. It was a hot and dry so you were wearing jean shorts, a patterned tank top, and a pair of toms. You were considering canceling the whole thing, you haven't gone out on a date since you broke up with your ex because you didn't want to put out . Plus you didn't even know the guy, well according to lily you guys did know each other but you never really talked. There were two reasons you stayed, the first one being you we're curious to see who it was, and

England x reader rock,paper,scissors

"rock,paper,scissors!" they all yelled

"what in the name... I..I actually won!" England yelled in a jolly voice
"What? No way England couldn't have... I mean... I belong with ______ dudes." america said with a sigh

"How do you think I feel?" France said frowning

China whimpered in the corner and you could swear you saw Russia take his leave.
You glanced at England who was still bragging on his awesome rock,paper,scissors skill

"He's not looking!" Spain said with a evil grin as he almost snatched you away from the crowd.

"No she's mine today Spain deal with it." England said as he took your arm and dragged you near his chest.

"So anywa

EnglandxReader - The Perfect Snowman

“It’s quite cold out there, ________. Are you sure you want to-”
You cut him off, “Yes, Arthur! C’mon, it’ll be fun.”
You had put your gloves on but Arthur insisted you wore a scarf as he wrapped it around your neck, and a hat too, pulling it onto your head.
You had been snowed in at Arthur’s house, the snow being way too thick to drive in and he refused to let you walk home, so therefore the only choice was to stay here with the man you have a huge crush on. Maybe even… love.
“If you get cold, please tell me,” he says, pulling his coat on. You take hold of his scarf and wind it aroun

England X Reader: Sleepy Time With England

"England…. So um… Will you do it?"

"Ah… for you? You're asking me to count sheep… man….
Why would I have to do something like that?"

For the past few nights it's been rather hard to sleep. It's not
like you tried to stay up or that you didn't like sleeping. It was
just that you couldn't sleep till the next morning. Tonight when you
saw England, you noticed how nice the sound of his voice was… Maybe he
could help you. So right now, you were asking him straight forward.
You didn't really care for his answer but you wanted his help a lot! He
was just about to walk back into his house a few blocks pas

England x reader :Lion King:You were watching your favorite movie with your best friend England, Or as you liked to call him, IGGY!!!!~ Currently you two were watching the first Lion King. On the large -color- couch you were tangled in your black blanket with your legs swung over Iggy's lower abdomen.

You two where at the part just about when Mufasa was to die. Scar had just left to 'go get' him. You watched as the Wildabeast ran torwords Simba and gripped your sheets tighter.

((Dont cry _name_... Dont cry)) you thought as the herd stampeded thro the gorge.

"Daddy hurry" your tv roared, nearly causing you to break down in tears already.

You shoved yourself between t

England x Reader - The Pirate Act

"Jeez, Britain! How come you're so lame nowadays, dude?"

'Lame? I was the person who raised you, you bloody git! Show some respect!'

"Ohonhonhon~ I agree with America, ma chérie! You're quite a softie now, non?"

'Why you bloody frog!'

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Today's topic? England's apparent 'weakness' and 'lameness.'

If it weren't for him being a gentleman, he would've immediately belted out every snappy

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by ~RainbowDash52, Dec 30, 2012, 8:38:40 PM
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Arthur turned around to see your [e/c] orbs. “Hello [Name], i was just talking to my old friend, Flying Mint Bunny.”

You looked over his shoulder and saw no ‘Flying Mint Bunny’.

“Hey Arthur?”

“What?” He asked in his lovely British accent.

“Does the Flying Mint Bunny taste like mint?”

“What?!”

“I’m guessing it doesn’t.”

“Bloody hell woman! Why would you ask that?!”

“Well, it is called the Flying Mint Bunny!”

Arthur became more flustered. “It’s called that because it’s green! Not because it tastes like fresh peppermint!”

You giggled to yourself. “Oh Artie~ You’re so cute when you’re angry~”

“No, I’m not... and quit calling me ‘Artie’.” He stated as a slight blush appeared on his face.

You moved closer toward him and planted a quick kiss on his lips. The British man’s blush became a bit darker.

“Oh Artie~ Such a tsundere~”