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Arthur Kirkland's home was very beautiful, especially the green and bedecked parlor
where you were now. The owner of this lovely place was sitting in a small, green chair, trying to ignore you.
"What you got there, Arty?" You asked for the third time in the last two minutes.
The blonde sighed, and looked up at you, weariness plastered on his face.
"My tea, (y/n). Why are you asking, love?" You giggled, your (h/c) hair moving in front of your face.
"It smells weird, Arty."
He exhaled, and was about to take another sip as you leaned in real close.
Arthur set his tea down with a clank.
"(y/n), why are you..."
"Can I make you some tea?" You asked, bouncing on your heels in front of him.
He just stared at you, a surprised expression on his face.
Should he? No, you could set fire to the house...but it could get rid of you, he realized.
"D-do you know how to make it?"
You shook your head, an innocent smile resting on your lips, your (e/c) eyes shining
from the sunlight that had filtered through the curtain. The blonde looked at you long
and hard and then through his arms up in defeat. "Fine. Let me show you." He sat up from
the chair and escorted you warily to the kitchen, like he was herding a rabid dog.
"First you fill the tea kettle with cold water, understood?"
You nodded, and grabbed the vessel from him and turned the faucet on.
"Co-o-old water~."
Arthur grimaced as he watched the water overflowing from the kettle as you walked over to the stove. Smiling, you turned to him."What now, Arty?" "T-turn the burner on high."
You saluted him. "Roger that, Sir Arthur."
You turned the burner on and stared at the unmoving surface of the water.
"Well, now what, Arty?"
"Now, we wait for it to boil."
You nodded, hands on your hips. "Righto, Arty. Boiling Time~!"
A few seconds passed in awkward silence, and then you peered your face real close to it.
"What's wrong with it, Arty? It's not boiling." You whined, scrunching your face up.
Arthur bit his lip in annoyance. "It's not going to boil immediately, love."
You straightened. "Oh. Well, then you could've said so!"
All in all, you ended up burning the tea, and getting thrown out of Arthur's house. The End
where you were now. The owner of this lovely place was sitting in a small, green chair, trying to ignore you.
"What you got there, Arty?" You asked for the third time in the last two minutes.
The blonde sighed, and looked up at you, weariness plastered on his face.
"My tea, (y/n). Why are you asking, love?" You giggled, your (h/c) hair moving in front of your face.
"It smells weird, Arty."
He exhaled, and was about to take another sip as you leaned in real close.
Arthur set his tea down with a clank.
"(y/n), why are you..."
"Can I make you some tea?" You asked, bouncing on your heels in front of him.
He just stared at you, a surprised expression on his face.
Should he? No, you could set fire to the house...but it could get rid of you, he realized.
"D-do you know how to make it?"
You shook your head, an innocent smile resting on your lips, your (e/c) eyes shining
from the sunlight that had filtered through the curtain. The blonde looked at you long
and hard and then through his arms up in defeat. "Fine. Let me show you." He sat up from
the chair and escorted you warily to the kitchen, like he was herding a rabid dog.
"First you fill the tea kettle with cold water, understood?"
You nodded, and grabbed the vessel from him and turned the faucet on.
"Co-o-old water~."
Arthur grimaced as he watched the water overflowing from the kettle as you walked over to the stove. Smiling, you turned to him."What now, Arty?" "T-turn the burner on high."
You saluted him. "Roger that, Sir Arthur."
You turned the burner on and stared at the unmoving surface of the water.
"Well, now what, Arty?"
"Now, we wait for it to boil."
You nodded, hands on your hips. "Righto, Arty. Boiling Time~!"
A few seconds passed in awkward silence, and then you peered your face real close to it.
"What's wrong with it, Arty? It's not boiling." You whined, scrunching your face up.
Arthur bit his lip in annoyance. "It's not going to boil immediately, love."
You straightened. "Oh. Well, then you could've said so!"
All in all, you ended up burning the tea, and getting thrown out of Arthur's house. The End
Literature
Settler!EnglandxIndian!Reader-Pt.2
Arthur walked out of the brush with a smile on his face. he was excited that he had met an indian only moments upon boarding the island and a pretty one at that. And to top it all off, she could speak the English Language, even if it was barely.
He couldn't wait to tell his crew members. Wait..
Arthur stopped in his tracks in thought. Should he tell them? if he did, they might be amazed but would surely rush in search of you and take you back to England where they might sale you off like a slave. Arthur didn't want that and if he'd any hope of seeing the indian girl again, he would need to keep quiet about his encounter.
Nodding to himself
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Settler!EnglandxIndian!Reader-Pt.3
"Bucket. Can you say that love?"Arthur asked you. You looked down at the wooden object he held in his hands and lightly place your own hand upon. You looked up into his eyes curiously.
"Bu-cket.."you slowly say. Arthur smiled and nodded.
"Yes! Thats right. Bucket!"he says again.
"Bucket! Bucket!"you cheer, giggling as you did. You and Arthur had been going over phrases since dawn and he was amazed at how quickly you were grasping words of the English language.
"Now lets move on to sentences."he instructed. Arthur sat up straight and placed his hands on his chest, patting the, against it. "I am Arthur."he says.
"You am Arthur."you say. Ar
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Settler!EnglandXIndian!Reader-Chap 1
Chapter 1
You were twirling around under your favorite secret waterfall ,originally your mother had sent you to get some corn but you had become sidetrack.You were so lost in your fun that you didn't even notice your friend Aiyanna until you bumped into her.
"_____,what are you doing here?"Aiyanna asks you.You look at her for a moment then brush your long dark hair behind your ear.
"Oh,Aiyanna.I didn't notice you there."you say.
"Yeah,obviously."Aiayanna laughs.You help her stand and hold up your bag of corn.
"I got the corn momma wanted."you say,slinging it over your shoulder.Aiyanna looks at you with a smirk with one hand placed upon h
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This is my first Hetalia x Reader, so it might be lame, since it was also rushed. Dedicated to for that marvelous tutorial.
It's amazing all the things I try. Sorry if it's a lil' crack.
England (c)
You (c)
Picture is not mine.
Also thanks to for helping me with the picture!
Part 1 : You are here
Part 2: [link]
Part 3: [link]
Part 4: [link]
Part 5: [link]
Part 6: Not here!
It's amazing all the things I try. Sorry if it's a lil' crack.
England (c)
You (c)
Picture is not mine.
Also thanks to for helping me with the picture!
Part 1 : You are here
Part 2: [link]
Part 3: [link]
Part 4: [link]
Part 5: [link]
Part 6: Not here!
© 2012 - 2024 Varsa-svasa
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I know how to make tea because I drink it every morning so bring the tea is what my mom would do.
Funny story.
I was getting my hot water(I use hot water then I wait for it to cool down. I don't have a kettle) and my mom walked in and tried helping me. It ended up as my worst cup of tea. It tasted nasty!
Funny story.
I was getting my hot water(I use hot water then I wait for it to cool down. I don't have a kettle) and my mom walked in and tried helping me. It ended up as my worst cup of tea. It tasted nasty!