|The Thistle and the Rose is a Scotland x England fanclub |
Please mind the following things:
This group is for Scotland/England or England/Scotland only, so only pictures featuring both of them or strongly implying the pairing are allowed in the ''Featured'' gallery!
Pics with Scotty alone go to ''Scotty'' folder, group pics and pics of Iggy go to ''Other'' folder!
Male Scotland and England only! NO genderbending, sorry guys.
Scotland is not an official APHetalia character, but a fan-created one, so the Scotty you can spot on the group icon was designed by someone/someones on Pixiv. This is the most common Scotland character design on the Internet.
You can submit:
Craft photos (paper children, plushies, etc.)
ONII-CHAN, Don't Go!-A ScotEng fanfictionIt was a typical night for Scotland—well, I hope so. He was really drenched ever since the heavy rain of London came falling down. He decided to visit England because… well, let’s just say he was bored and decided to beat the crap out of his brother for the nth time.ONII-CHAN, Don't Go!-A ScotEng fanfiction by Raaaiiindrops
He knocked on the door and waited at the porch. England took a very long time before getting the door. Surely, the red-head was going to get sick because of Iggy’s late acknowledgement.
“Onii-chan, what brought you here?” England asked in a very weird high but not too high—forget it. Let’s just say he was acting like a girly-girl. Well, not too girly like Poland. Scotland looked a bit surprised to see his brother saying “Onii-chan” to him. He also felt the presence of moe in this room but he just shook it off like nothing. “Well, I’m bored and you know what it means if I'm bored, right?; The said man smirked, as a few droplets of water still falling do
APH Brother, my Brother - Scotland x England“I can’t wait to move out, I can’t wait to leave this place the world calls GREAT BRITAIN and become independent!”APH Brother, my Brother - Scotland x England by nursal1060
England always knew to expect that of his brothers.
All of them, especially his eldest brother, Scotland, constantly complained. Even more so when Wales and the Ireland brothers left their home.
“England, ya are such a stuck up twit. I don’t see why I have to be around ye. ‘Least my people are voting though.”
England had watched his beautiful empire, the world he thought was perfect, completely crumble over the last 150 years. He lost so many of his colonies, three of his four brothers...his mother...and now his last and final brother.
“Ye know, mom was one of the only reasons we even kept ye around. Now that’s she’s passed we’re just gonna leave.”
England was standing in the kitchen with his tea, and he was listening to his brother in the living room. His hand shook with the cup in his hand...th
ScotlandxReader - Bed SheetIn the midst of a bright winter's morning a young woman stood by her bedroom window, looking at the snowy landscape as if the sight was foreign to her. The wind had a particular bite to it that morning. So chilly was the air that it seeped through her nightdress and diffused into her skin, causing her breathing to deepen from the sudden shock to her body. She shivered a little and ran her hands along her arms in an attempt to warm herself up, but alas it was to no avail. Still though, the morning was particularly spectacular to behold, and she did not wish to go back to bed just yet. The highlands were beautiful this time of year. The sky was so blue and the land was awash in beautiful whites, even a painter would have been hard pressed to improve upon the view.ScotlandxReader - Bed Sheet by DocileGloom
"Yoo're wakin' lassie?" Came a voice from behind her, slightly heavy with sleep.
"Hmm..." She breathed in acknowledgement, flashing her warm smile towards the man lying in the bed behind her. "It's rather cold..."
A deep, hea
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