Paint The Town Green /Scotland x Reader AU/ by Sassy-but-Classy, literature
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Paint The Town Green /Scotland x Reader AU/
/A-N; I know I haven't written in forever so it feels amazing to be able to write again, I've never written for Allistor before so he will be OOC quq I apologize/
|| I know you’re missing home
It’s been so long since you’ve been
And that life you had in Dublin
Now ain’t nothing but a dream
To be right there in the moment
You’d give anything to be ||
“I know, I miss ya too and I would love to be there but there’s no bloody way I’m leaving (y/n) here and ya know it, we’d both go but her passport ain’t here yet”
You were currently laying bed, staring at the wall. You had your b
Request: ScotlandxReader by Frank-A-Lanka, literature
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Request: ScotlandxReader
"______! Wake up! We're at Glasgow!" your father said as he shook your shoulder. You slowly sat up and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes. The carriage bumped and you gripped the side. You and your father were traveling to Glasgow, Scotland. Your father needed new horses to breed on his horse farm. You were excited. It was the first time your father let you come with him to the Glasgow Fair in ten years. You tried to forget why he wouldn't let you come anymore.
You were 14 when it happened, ten years ago. You used to go to the Glasgow Fair with your father every year then. And every year, the boy was there. Gavyn; the crimson-haired, green ey
The Luck of the Scottish~Request by kitkittykats, literature
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The Luck of the Scottish~Request
For GuitarNote. Sorry for not uploading sooner, PSSA's are the WORST. Thanks for reading.
Note-I don't know what Scotland's human name is, so for me it is Rolland.
ScotlandxReader
"Romeo save me, they're tryin' to tell me how to feel,
This love is difficult,
But it's real"
Sand the radio inside of your car. Today, you were meeting Rolland, your boyfriend of eight years. It was the first day of high school when the two of you met, and it wasn't some cliche thing where one of you dropped your books or spilled your food on the other. The locker next to yours just so happened to be next to his, and despite your shyness hovering over you l
Father!ScotlandxReader::THAT Kind of Dad by SnazzyWriter, literature
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Father!ScotlandxReader::THAT Kind of Dad
THAT Kind of Dad
Father!Scotland x Reader
Your father… YOUR father…oh that man was definitely a dad alright. And you were definitely your dad's little angel; his princess, baby, et cetera. That man was Alistair Kirkland and if anything were certain, if any boy laid a finger on you, that finger would be missing in a heartbeat. Your father, in other words, was the most stuck up, protective, condescending man on the planet, but…he was your father.
Your palms were sweaty, knees weak, and your nerves were in overdrive as you entered your house. It wasn't that you were scared of your father, no, it was the fact that you were scared for the
Scotland x Reader ~Half and Half~ by GydroZMaa, literature
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Scotland x Reader ~Half and Half~
~Half and Half~
He watches as the white beverage disappears past her lips, a sharp contrast between bold sanguine and false purity. She laps up the remnants of stray droplets against petals until nothing but red is visible. Teasing, he envelops her in his hold and swallows her breath, eyes disappearing into his embrace. The poison does not take effect in absence of the devil’s drink, and they continue on through the night, perfectly aware of each other’s presence.
Scotland | She loves me, She loves me not by XxXSweetSugarPieXxX, literature
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Scotland | She loves me, She loves me not
Scotland …..
Allistor was almost as red as the rose he was holding when you open the door you almost feel over with happiness that he was the for you.
“A-al w-what are you doing here?” You asked a bit nervous,” Aren’t you supposed to be at the party enjoying yourself.”
“Aye lass but what fun would a party be without my lovely girl sitting next to me!” He said hold he’s hand right on your cheek
You were burning up and felt over emotional, but then you had your doubts
“Are you sure, you’re not drunk are you…?”
“Will this answer your question?”
He ri
Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven - Scotland by AprilLilypegasi, literature
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Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven - Scotland
...Scotland. A light smirk appears on (Y/n)’s face at the familiar name, eyes shooting up and scanning the crowd. When she finds that he hasn’t moved from where she saw him earlier near his brothers, she rolls her eyes and weaves through the other nations until she is standing in front of him.
“Allistor?” His head turns at the sound of her voice, a slight smile immediately coming to his face.
“Aye, lass?”
“I chose you for the game.” One of his eyebrows raise and when she gestures for him to follow, a quick laugh comes from him as he rises to his feet.
The pair walk over to and inside the clo
Memories [Scotland x Reader] by rheddkid, literature
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Memories [Scotland x Reader]
Spending time with you in the same old cliff has always been the happiest moments on Allistor's life.
This cliff over-looking the mass of blue with the sun rays giving it a lively look. Allistor would just smoke while you would do the cutest things or both of you would just cuddle.
Allistor was sprawled across the grass with eyes closed. The morning sun shining down on him and the breeze smelling like the ocean caresses his face. He felt a tap on his shoulder, upon opening his emerald orbs he saw you holding a handmade – (courtesy of you) flower crown. You pleaded him to wear which he refused at first but he agreed soon after receivin
Ring of Fire Sq to Who Knew (ScotlandxReader) by DudeSorriso, literature
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Ring of Fire Sq to Who Knew (ScotlandxReader)
~Love.. Is a burning thing, And it makes a fiery thing, Bound.. By wild desire, I fell down into a ring of fire~
Three years. It's been three whole years since I last saw Gilbert Beilschmidt, the day he ended it with me for, what I had found out later, another more exciting woman. I had to admit, that woman was nothing like me, in appearance that is. She glowed with an ethereal beauty that spoke of a rough past, but a certain forced softness that was actually sweet.
But in personality, I guess we could be slightly more different than I previously thought. We were both tommies, and had a hidden strength one wouldn't expect inside of us. But