EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 6 by maniac19, literature
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EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 6
The next morning, I awoke bright and early, eagerly looking forward to my little field trip with _______. I made myself a quick breakfast of tea and scones before digging up Francis' inflatable raft. It took some time with the air pump, but I was in no rush; due to my early bird habits, I woke up two hours before the scuba shop opened. As I manned the pump, I watched a tiny mint green orb of light drift up and float beside me. There was a popping sounds, and the orb was replaced with Flying Mint Bunny.
“Good morning,” I smiled, still pumping air into the boat. “Nice to see you again.”
“Whatcha doin'?” the
EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 5 by maniac19, literature
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EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 5
I woke up what I could only assume was a few hours later. I didn't exactly have a watch and when you're in a cave there's no good way to keep track of time. The crystals were still shining and shimmering with all their splendor. I looked down at my chest and smiled, seeing _______ still nuzzled into my chest. I at first thought he was still asleep, but then he murmured “You're awake.”
“So are you,” I stated the obvious. “When did you wake up?”
“A while ago,” he replied, still a bit drowsy. “I didn't want to wake you, so I didn't move. Besides,” he moved his head over my heart, &ldq
EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 4 by maniac19, literature
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EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 4
The next day I planned to repeat the previous day's routine, but received an unwelcome surprise when my cousins wanted to accompany me to the beach. This would have bothered me on a regular day, but now it was twice as annoying because _______ wouldn't approach if I was near my cousins. What's more, Alfred enjoys rough play and is always sneaking up on me and dunking me under water. Francis isn't any better; he swims around under water, sneaking up on girls and tugging on their swimsuits. Not only does it infuriate everyone, but it reflects badly on us as his family. He's gotten us banned from beaches before, but if he gets me banned from thi
EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 3 by maniac19, literature
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EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 3
A week has passed since I first met _______, but I have yet to see him again. I've been to the beach every day since to try and find him, spending my whole day on the sand watching and waiting. As you may guess, this has resulted in a few sunburns and a decent tan. This is one area where I feel superior to my brothers; if any of those ginger prudes tried to spend this much time in the sun, they'd look like a bunch of lobsters and would likely be immobilized by the pain.
Anyway, I had finally decided to try a proactive approach. If _______ wouldn't come to me, perhaps I can go to him. I unloaded my things on the beach in the same spot I had t
EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 2 by maniac19, literature
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EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 2
Eighteen stitches. Eighteen bloody stitches! It looked like I had lost the lower leg and someone had sewn on a replacement.
God this sucks. The storm finally passes and the first day I can actually enjoy the summer, I get a dozen holes in my leg! I won't be able to swim again for weeks! Not only that but I can't walk without a crutch, so I have to hobble around like Tiny Tim. But I still couldn't stand being stuck in this house.
After recovering for two days, I woke up early and decided I had to get outside. I've always been an early riser, so I could probably sneak out long before anyone would notice. But to my surprise, I was not the firs
EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 1 by maniac19, literature
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EnglandxMale!Merman!Reader Part 1
I sighed deeply gazing out at the stormy night. I don't know why I agreed to this trip. Oh, wait, I remember now...
When my cousins invited me come along and rent a four-bedroom beach house for the summer, my first instinct was to get away from my insufferable brothers. It sounded nice at the time; ninety-eight days without my four brothers insulting me or hitting me or ruining any chances I may have at enjoying myself. It was only once I arrived at the beach house that I remembered my cousins are almost as infuriating.
Mathew is the least of my trouble; aside from his obsession with pancakes and how violent he gets during a hockey game, he
To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 4 by PandaMarlz, literature
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To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 4
Chapter 4: Creating on my own
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“Not interested in....women? I-i-i-i-i....um....” Arthur's face flushed to a deep red color. “ But a....erm...D-do.....Would your parent approve?!” You shrugged.
“I don't care. If they kick me out then so be it.”
“But...But where will you go? What will you do?!”
“I've studied psychology for as long as I could remember, I could be a teacher and teach psychology. I've already been given offers in several neighboring towns.” You unwrapped the blanket from around your body and moved your bare feet to the cold carpeted ground. “I'm capable
To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 3 by PandaMarlz, literature
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To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 3
To be a Gentleman
Tutor!England x Male!Reader
Chapter 3: News of a gander.
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The trip to the park was coated in a thick silence. Arthur was still irritated by how your father acted towards both you and him. You on the other hand didn't seem bothered by it at all. You and your father had this rivalry that has been going on ever since you turn 7 and gained the attention of many high ranking officials from around the area. Never understanding why your father disliked you, you often would just ignored him whenever he would start to talk(accuse) you. Your mother, Margret, would often take your side because of your maturity in the s
To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 2 by PandaMarlz, literature
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To Be A Gentleman - Tutor!England x Male!Reader 2
Chapter 2 : Let us not be allies but rivals for the same cause.
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Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, oh how that particular day seemed to hate you. Sunday was usually the day in which your regular tutors would come and 'tutor' you by hitting you with a ruler, your mother would constantly go out and try to find you a fiancé, which you really didn't care to have another person breathing down your neck, it was also the day where you were not allowed into your own room for the whole day because the maids were cleaning in there, it was also the day .your father Pavie would decide to visit, but now on top of that you onl