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Father!England x Mother!Reader: Goldilocks"Story time! Story time!" Your little son, Alfred exclaimed excitedly.

Every night you read a bed time story to your two sons, Alfred and Matthew; who was starting to look sleepy but still agreed with Alfred to hear a story.

Your husband Arthur had been out at work longer for the past few days, coming back home late at night. You didn't want your sons to be sad or worry so you kept them busy with story tales for the time-being.

"Alright, how about Goldilocks and the Three Bears?" you clasped your hands together.
Alfred nodded his head up and down while Matthew smiled happily as he clutched onto his white polar bear plushie.

Using your st

Babysitting (England x Reader)

"Hey Artie!" You chirped happily through your cell phone.

"Good morning Miss (Name), I'm sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you could do me a favor," replied the Brit.

"Oh, but of course! Whatever can I help you with, my good sir?" You joked, using your shoulder to hold up the small electronic as you moved about in your kitchen putting groceries away.

"Could you watch Alfred for me while I'm gone?" Your face lit up at the thought- Alfred was like a son to you, and you loved him like family. Besides, a chance to see Arthur before he left for whatever business he had? How could you miss up on that, considering your (hopefully not obv

Really A Family EnglandxReaderYou nervously sat on the check-up table, waiting for your doctor to come back in. For the past two weeks you'd been feeling very sick and while your husband, Arthur, speculated it was just a virus, part of you believed it to be something else.

Your head shot up as the door opened, causing the doctor to chuckle at your eagerness. You grinned sheepishly and sat up straight, waiting to hear the results of your tests.

"Well Mrs. Kirkland, I have all of your test results," the doctor said, flipping through the sheets on his clipboard. "Everything seems fine. You're perfectly healthy and…" You could have slapped him for being dramatic.

The

England x Reader: Avoiding At All CostsIt was an early Saturday morning; you were sitting downstairs, watching reruns of (favorite show) when an angelic British voice called from upstairs:
"Love, are you down there?"
"Yes, dear." You responded.
"_____, I want to make you a nice meal myself. After all, you deserve it. You've been working so hard; what with your hectic job and all.. Allow me to prepare it for you today."
You nearly gasped when you heard that sentence and tried to scramble a way to stop this immediately.
"Oh! No no, it's okay! Really! I haven't been working that hard and you certainly don't need to cook anything for me..!" You didn't have the heart to straigh

More Than This (England x Reader)

"(Name), this is ridiculous. You've been cooped up in here for at least six days, isolating yourself from the world," your best friend Hungary sighed, staring at you concerned.

Curled up into a ball with a carton of your favorite ice cream in hand, you only shot a quick glance towards the brunette, not even caring that she had entered your apartment, before focusing your attention back to the large TV screen watching The Notebook with so much intensity Elizabeta was sure you could burn a hole through the TV.

The green-eyed girl took that moment to observe your current living arrangement, her worry only growing at the scene. It seemed as tho

Talk Too Much: Waiter!EnglandXReaderYou shouldn't have gone with him, you really shouldn't have. You and France had recently gotten into an argument. France had been bad touching you again. To make it up to you, he was taking you out to dinner, his treat, to fancy French Restaurant. How could you deny the French cuisine, especially when someone else was picking up the tab? You couldn't deny you were hungry either. After a grueling meeting, without even England to keep your stresses off your mind, you wanted food and sleep. For some reason the British nation hadn't shown up. You were worried. Naturally, France wasn't.

So you sat at the table, waiting with Francis for the waiter

Heat Waves *EnglandxReader*"Arthur," you mumbled through your pillow. "I hate this vacation. I hate it so much."

You were in your room, in your cool, air conditioned house. You were on your bed, wearing a pair of (f/c) shorts and your favorite tank top. You were currently curled up on your bed, hugging your pillow against your face. Your best friend, Arthur Kirkland, gentleman, Briton, bad cook, was in your room with you, sitting on the desk chair next to your desk and trying to comfort you.

Because not only had this been a boring vacation so far, with you being in your house almost twenty-four-seven, and all your friends (even Arthur for a bit) going to various plac

Daddy!EnglandxMommy!ReaderxChildren!

Daddy!EnglandxMommy!ReaderxChildren!

You woke up quite early in the morning. You yawned quietly covering your mouth. Sitting up you looked around to see your husband fast asleep with your 6 year old child named Alfred snuggling next to him. You smiled at this and commented in your head on how cute it looked. You looked at your 5 year old child named Matthew he was wide awake and staring you with those big cute eyes. "Good morning mama," the small boy quietly said rubbing his eyes.

"Your up early sweetie," you said and kissed his forehead. "Did you have a good night's rest?" you asked him getting out of the bed quietly.

"Yes mama," the smal

England x Reader : Father's Day"Daddy! Daddy! Wake up, Wake up!"
Arthur groaned and you giggled
"Your daughter is awake" You said, hugging him close
"Yes, I had noticed" He said
The two of you stayed lying there in bed with your eyes shut; hoping Alice would give up and go back to bed. Your daughter was cute, but she had annoying little habits. Like waking you up in the middle of the night to go to school, yet throws a fit when it is time to go in the morning. She had [Hair colour] hair, just like yours and her father's dazzling green eyes. You thought she looked like the pictures that he had shown you of his mother, who died when he was very young … but he kept i

England x Reader: Tickle War"Let's just call it a day," Ludwig announced, calming everyone down. "We're not getting anywhere and all we seem to be doing is argue so, let's come back tomorrow and actually get somewhere."

Everyone in the room nodded, you included. You had gone to every meeting so far this week and there had been so many of them, it made you sick. It was Thursday and you have been going to meetings all this week, and all of last. It wasn't fun, especially since you really did nothing. You had to be there though, for you didn't want to be yelled and scolded at.

"YES," Alfred jumped up, everyone's eyes landing on him. You giggled softly, rolling your (e/c)

EnglandxReader Thunder and Nightmares

WARNING!SO MUCH FLUFF A BUNNY WOULD BE ASHAMED!

-Your POV-
You looked over at your alarm clock. It read two a.m... You groaned and rolled back over. It was raining, and all though you would never admit it, you were very afraid of thunder. -BANG!- The thunder shook your small guest bedroom in England's house, rain slashing the windows, trying to break in, making you hide under the covers with a small squeal of fear. The lightning lit up the sky and you decided to see if England was still awake.
You walked down the hall to England's room and quietly opened the squeaky door.
"

England X Reader - GentlemanYou snuggled deeper into your overcoat as you headed toward the university. The crisp autumn atmosphere rolled all across England, meaning your evenings were now filled with hot chocolate and hearth fire.

And Arthur, of course, who you were on your way to see now.

Arthur really was the perfect boyfriend, a true gentleman straight out of a 19th century romance novel complete with perfect manners and the ability to dance.

Before you started to date, he actually called your father and asked his permission to "court" you. His chivalry wasn't forced or investing, it was simply in Arthur's nature: He was never rude to you, he was always consider

Be Mine (EnglandXReader) "Are we…almost there…yet?" You asked, panting as you took another painful step on the umpteenth step on the what seemed to be the 5th stair case.

"Almost. Come on, (Name), you can't be tuckered out already, it was just a few flights of stairs!" your best friend, Arthur Kirkland, said as he seemed to glide up the staircase with ease, as if his legs weren't burning with an overwhelming pain. Not that you were thinking about his legs…

"FEW? That was like…over a thousand steps! You expect me…to just…zoom up all of them?" You huffed, blowing some stray (h/c) strands of hair out of your face. You received an amuse

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.

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 uni

Some Hearts England x ReaderSome Hearts England x Reader

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England grumbled and muttered some obsceneties to himself as he quietly stormed through the forest at night. He came to a stop and sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Why must I be such a bloody git around her?" He sat on one of the tree roots and stared at the ground glumly. [Name] didn't really do anything and yet he yelled at her...again.

Yet despite all that, she would always return to him. He stood up, he came here to look for her after she ran off, not sit around and sulk.

"England?"

After a few minutes of walking, England found himself face to face with a familiar figure. The fig

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England x Reader: Sleep talking

by ~JazzberryJinx, Jul 17, 2012, 6:17:05 PM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Romance

"Arthur….. Arthur…" you murmured quietly.
Your boyfriend looked up a little confused. It was a Saturday morning and he had woken up a few minutes before he heard his name being mumbled inaudibly. He turned to look at you but your back was to him.

"Love…?" he gently put his hand on your shoulder but to no avail, you still faced the opposite direction.
Little by little, words started pouring out of your mouth but mostly Arthur's name kept getting repeated between sweet little nothings. He realized you were talking in your sleep as well as the fact that he must've been in your dream as well.

Arthur chuckled, amused by this adorable performance and felt special. He leaned in closer to get a better look, and saw a smile planted on your face while you were asleep. He brightened, thinking how cute his girlfriend was.

"I do…take Arthur Kirkland to be…. My waffley…. wedded.. husband.. oh Arthur….. I love…. I love you.." you said finally. He beamed, understanding that you were dreaming of your wedding day with him.

That's when it hit Arthur: You wanted to MARRY him.

You two have been dating for a pretty long time now but hearing these words from you while you slept still pleasantly surprised him.

Suddenly you caught yourself speaking and were in the process of saying Arthur's name for the umpteenth time aloud. That's when you felt a warm chuckle beside you, causing you to jolt right up abruptly. You saw Arthur smiling down at you with a slight blush on his cheeks but he didn't seem embarrassed, if anything pleased. "So tell me love, how did our wedding day go?"

Realizing he heard what you were saying in your sleep, you turned away embarrassed. You could feel your face burning up and felt incredibly silly. Slowly a pair of arms wrapped themselves around you, pulling you into the embrace of the owner. Arthur softly stroked your hair and comforted you. "Don't worry love, I love you too and…I dream about our wedding day as well." He got off the bed and got down on one knee while you were still lying in bed. "I know I don't have a ring on me but I was wondering if you'd do me the honor of making both our dreams a reality and become Mrs. Kirkland?"

You pinched yourself and yelped, causing Arthur to look at you completely confused.

"Sorry, I had to make sure this definitely wasn't yet another dream." You explained with a smile on your face.

He chuckled and reassured you this was no dream so you finally squealed as you jumped out of bed and glomped him.

England x Reader: Sleep talkingby ~JazzberryJinx

Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Romance

A very cheesy attempt of a oneshot, heh sorry ^

Example of unsafe sleep talking: "zzzzzzz....

ASFKJNGSKHNAL!!!!..zzzzzzz"

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~Katarenna 4 days ago New member Hobbyist General Artist

Apparently I sleep talk i once said "I will murder you if you dare touch my bro". And then I smiled. And I also sang I'm to sexy for my shirt when I was sleeping.

~estherbunnyfoofoo May 13, 2013

Apparently I giggle in my sleep...

~Hinatathebloom1 Apr 29, 2013

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww so cute and sweet ^w^

~JazzberryJinx Apr 30, 2013

Thank you C:

~SophieNyan Apr 21, 2013 Student Artist

this is really sweet

~JazzberryJinx Apr 21, 2013

thank you (:

~SophieNyan Apr 25, 2013 Student Artist

no problemo

~biosyblingingfreaks Apr 20, 2013

I also talk in my sleep. my friend woke up before me at a sleep over and she said that I mumnbled "turkeys" when turning. I really had no idea until she told me. I also sang in my sleep, I could feel that one in my dreams.

this was so cute! loved it!