Spiel strasse~ *Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader*~Spiel strasse~
*Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader*
'If you want to find out
What love is about
And if you are lonley baby
Just open your mind
You're one of a kind
Just gotta live your life...'
The older Beilschmidt contemplated,his head in his hand,while the students wrote.It was the final exam,as the teenagers were to finish their Senior year.
Blue inked pens hit the blank pages,circling correct - or thought to be correct - answers,filling in the gaps,differently coloured orbs reading at an incredibile speed the text - it was a fragment from Goethe's well known piece of art,'Faust',as the German teacher thought nothing would represent better the language than the classical literature,the cradle of melodical harmony and both religion and moral -.
The male let a small sigh escape his lips as his own ruby red gaze wandered through the mass of students.
They were a good class,indeed.But each class has his black sheeps - with whom the Prussian male got accustomed from
Teacher!Prussia x Student!ReaderWarning: I swear. A lot. More than I should. But not as much as Romano, which is where I draw the line. It's good to have boundaries, right?Teacher!Prussia x Student!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
School sucks. Everyone knows that, right? But there's always that one class. There's always that one class where you find yourself actually enjoying yourself and learning something interesting. For you, that class was history. History with Mr. Beilschmidt. The albino man always found some tidbit to make the class laugh. His lessons were exciting, and he wasn't as uptight and stuffy as your other teachers. He was the type to sit up on his desk, legs crossed casually, and engage the whole damn class in a deep meaningful discussion, where you'd actually learn more than you ever would from a musty old textbook. And there was no denying that he was hotter than hellfire itself.
There was only one issue. Mr. Beilschmidt's ego was bigger than the freaking moon. So you and your fellow classmates took on the responsibility of knocking him down a few pegs. Y
Teacher!PrussiaXStudent!Reader: Sleeping in ClassThis is for a contest called Everyone Loves Teachers!! I like it, kind of. I've been forcing myself to write this for a while. I have to catch up Damn you writers blockTeacher!PrussiaXStudent!Reader: Sleeping in Class3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Miss _______" I heard echo through my head as I was sleeping. "Miss _________," the voice of Mr. Gilbert Beilschmidt, my English teacher bellowed through the class room, "_______ Wake up." At that last part of the sentence he slammed down the book we had been reading on my desk. At that I shot straight up and looked at the crimson eyed man. I could feel the blush creeping up on my face and him eyeing me even as I tried not to make eye contact with him. "Vas I boring you?" he asked raising an eyebrow at me and placing his hands on my desk. Luckily it was only a small honors class with only 9 kids. "U-um," I tried to get out but it wouldn't as he stood there in his light blue button up dress shirt, blue jeans and leather belt, "
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~Request2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
PrussiaXReader - You're Mine.PrussiaXReader - You're Mine.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
(name) trudged up the stairs of her apartment. A sour look on your face was visible. Gilbert Beilschmidt had just embarrassed you. AGAIN! You gritted your teeth in anger, slamming the door of your apartment door open.
That scared Rima, your Apartment buddy. "Dude! The fuck?!" She shouted. (name) took no notice of what Rima had just said and made her way to the kitchen.
"...Gil problems?" She asked. You slammed your fist on the Kitchen counter, evidently making a huge crack in it. "Yes! He embarrassed me. AGAIN!" You shouted.
Rima nodded and went back to playing the Walking dead. "Well, If wants to play dirty, Why don't you play dirty too? That's how I got Francis back for showing everyone that picture of me naked.
I didn't really mind If I was the one to show it to everyone because I have no Shame, but Francis is another story." Rima replied, shooting one of the Zombies after the character she was currently playing as. "y'know, I don't understand how you're so strong yet you sit around
Glasses [Prussia x Reader]“Gil, I’m home!” I called out to my boyfriend after a long day of work.Glasses [Prussia x Reader]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What happened to ‘mein awesome boyfriend Gil’?” He yelled back. I tried not to laugh and sighed. Full of himself as always. But that’s why I loved the guy.
I stood in the hallway before heading into the living room.
“So how messy is the living room this time? Have any wild parties with Antonio and Francis?” I was referring to Gilbert’s best friends. Together, they were known as the Bad Touch Trio. For very good reasons.
“Very funny frau, but those two didn’t come over today. Yet.”
I casually strolled out into the living room. What I saw pretty much startled me. Gilbert Beilschmidt was reading a book. And not just any book. It was one of my romance novels….
“You’re reading?” I asked carefully.
“No, I’m just casually relaxing with this book here.” He replied sarcasticall
Prussia x Reader- The NewbiePrussia x Reader- The Newbie3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You clutched your text books tighter to your chest as you walked nervously into this new school. You had been prepared to start your Junior year at your old High school when your plans were interfered with.
You had been living alone for upwards of two years now. One day your parents had up and left without saying a thing. You hadn't seen them since that day but you knew they left because of you. Ever since you had been born you had been a burden to them.
They never had enough money and blamed you for all their problems, it was quite a relief to you when they left. One this day however, the sun was shining out side and like normal you were sitting in your house on the computer when there was a knock at the door.
Curious you got up to answer it, you never had guests nor did you have any friends, behind the door was a regular enough looking man. He had short brown hair and wore a pair of black glasses. He didn't look official but the badge on his jacket told you otherwise.
Downtown. - Prussia x Reader.The train tossed itself on the tracks as you rode it Downtown to work after spending another night with your boyfriend Uptown in his fancy house that he called "Gilbert and Gilbird's Nest".Downtown. - Prussia x Reader.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The train bounce itself up again as you sigh, thinking about sleep and nothing else.
The train stopped as a loud explosion under the tunnels occurred, the event stopping the train immediately by its emergency brake. As if it was unreal, your head slammed against the window. Eyes blurring out, the last thing you felt was the blood dripping down your head.
Your conscious fell short.
You didn't know what was going to happen.
"I'm sorry, Gil. I can't be here long enough with you. That is not awesome, isn't it... I'll watch over you..."
With Gilbird chirping on his shoulder, his ruby eyes fix itself onto the television to watch his favorite show.
"It is breaking news on your HomeChannel, 80.
"How dare you interrupt my favorite sh-" Gilbert
Prussia x LongHair!Reader - Sick DayOriginal title is original. Not. Sorry Reader-tan, you need to have long hair for this one! Human names used. Gilbert might seem a little OOC, but I do believe he has a sweet side I didn't bother writing the accents, 'cause I suck at that. Enjoy!Prussia x LongHair!Reader - Sick Day3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You had no idea how you were such close friends with Gilbert Bielschmidt, easily the most popular, eligible bachelor at your large high school. Most of the time he would hang with a group of the guys from his (whatever sport you want) team, but sometimes he would go out of his way to sit with you and your friends. You had no idea why he did this, but you didn't mind so you just went with it.
Today, Gilbert was ranting about the new girl that had just moved to your high school from (wherever you want). These were the days you hated. You hated when he talked about other girls. You knew somewhere deep in your heart that you had a crush on Gilbert, but you decided that unlike most high school girls who would confess to the most popula
PrussiaXReader- Traitors and LoveYou sat in the back hallway in front of the band room. You pulled your knees close to you and laid your head on them. Not wanting to hear the babbling of passing students, you plugged your headphones into your Ipod. Feeling that you were alone, you allowed yourself to cry. Big tears cascaded down your cheeks, leaving damp markings on your jeans.PrussiaXReader- Traitors and Love3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sobbed for many reasons, but one stuck out in your mind. Elizaveta, your best friend, had just asked out the guy you have liked since 3rd grade, Gilbert Beilschmidt. Elizaveta was always much more beautiful than you, or at least from your point of view. Her hair was always perfect, make-up perfect, smile perfect. She was perfect in every way and that's why Gilbert said yes.
Elizaveta knew you liked Gilbert, and that's exactly why she asked him out. She knew your body was finally starting to fill out. Slowly by surely, you had begun to gain popularity among the other juniors and Elizaveta didn't like it. Gilbert even bega
Prussia X Reader: Awesome meets AmazingPrussia X Reader Amazing Meets AwesomePrussia X Reader: Awesome meets Amazing3 years ago in Romance More Like This
When was the last time you'd been to one anyways? It's not like you had anything against fun, it's just school had an amazing way of needling into your life.
Ah well, what could you do? You'd rather go to the park with your friends any day. I mean the three of you were practically destined To have fun. You were just that amazing obviously.
" Alright, I've got some stuff to ditch here anyways," you replied into your phone.
"Y'know what this means right?" Your friend replied, "Triple Trouble is back in action!"
You let out a laugh as you twirled in your spinning chair, "Oh definitely, we should bring our sunglasses and just troll that park!"
"I like the way you think ______," she said in a clearly amused tone
"Alright, I'll meet you guys there, but no 'lasagna business', ok? I don't wanna start 'hasta la pasta-ing' your faces off," you replied giggling at the memory and poking t
*Teacher!Scotland X Student!Reader* ~Complicated equations~*Teacher!Scotland X Student!Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Teacher!Scotland X Student!Reader*
"So,which classes and who?" the Hungarian female asked,tying her hair into a lower ponytail.
"Classical with Edelstein,P.E. with Beilschmidt junior,Literature with Väinämöinen,History with Bushy brows,Geography with Braginsky so on and so forth.German with your lover and ... Uh... Mathemathics with ... Kirkland?" the (h/c) cocked a brow,her features betraying confusion.
"Oh,don't you know?He's Arthur's older brother.Though he doesn't resemble him at all." the Belgian female interrupted,munching on a strawberry flavoured pocky.
"You'll like him,I guarantee!He's quite like a cocky bastard,still adorable Prince Charming." the tanned girl sighed in contemplation,gaining suspicious looks from everyone.
"I don't know...What happened to mister Morgens though?" (Name) asked,crumpling the small piece of paper i
PrussiaxReader - Words Beginning With 'A'"You have 1 new chat request" read the little notice on your computer screen.PrussiaxReader - Words Beginning With 'A'3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were in your bedroom on the top floor of your two-storey house, working on your school assignment that was due in two weeks' time. You sighed and minimised your Word window, before clicking on the notice. Up popped your chat box.
"AwesomePrussian: What's up?"
Oh great. It was Gilbert, the most annoying guy you knew.
"You: What do YOU want?"
"AwesomePrussian: You. Come on, play nice. Long time, no type. What have you been doing?"
"You: I was chatting with you about 15 minutes ago. And I'm doing homework. You remember homework, right? That stuff that our teachers give us to work on at home?"
"AwesomePrussian: It was longer than that. And I'm far too cool to be doing such menial things as homework. Besides, I'm not at home, so doing it now would defeat the point of 'homework'."
"You: Yeah, probably more like twenty minutes. Still not long enough. A
Punk!PrussiaxPunk!Reader: Sk8er BoiPunk!PrussiaxPunk!Reader: Sk8er Boi2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Unlike some people your days started sometime in the afternoon. And they ended sometime around three or four in the morning.
This was because you and your fiancé Gil lived almost every teenager’s dream of making their living in a rock band.
“Hey, babe, wake up,” your boyfriend whispered in your ear.
“Too early,” you whined pulling the covers over your face.
Hands under the covers squeezed your sides. Half from shock at his cold hands and half from his tickling you jumped. “Ah!”
He laughed and pulled the covers down off your face. “Kensesese~.”
“Gilbert Beillschmidt! That wasn’t funny,” you pouted.
He got on top of you, holding his body up by his knees and hands, “Yes it was.” He leaned down and kissed up and down your neck.
“Fine…” you groaned trying to push him off of you, “it was…just…ahhh…stop.”
He mumbled a soft, “Nein,” into you
Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)Gilbert groaned, his temperature feverish as he tossed in his bed. “N-nein!” He muttered, biting his lip.Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
In the throngs of his dream he was staring at your bloodied body in despair, tears running down his face. He heard a sound behind him and spun around, hoping to see the perpetrator. The shape slipped out of his sight around the corner and Gilbert stood up after gently putting down your body, chasing after it.
Rage the sole thing on his mind, he pushed his legs to go at a near inhuman speed.
Franctically searching for it, he skidded on the landing, starting to sprint down the steps.
As he wasn’t paying attention to his footing, he yelped when his foot trod on air. Lurching forward, Gilbert sat bolt upright in his bed, panting heavily. As he tried to calm his breathing he blinked at the alarm clock.
Well that was lucky at least, it was set to go off in five minutes. Quickly he turned it off and lay back down, snuggling into your back.
He needed some reassurance that
Request- A bird told me (PrussiaxReader)It all began, when a small, yellow bird flew up to you, with a letter in his beak. The little bird presented the letter to you, and then flew away again.Request- A bird told me (PrussiaxReader)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*W-What was that...? I should just read the letter, maybe it explains that...*
You opened the letter and began reading.
You're the most amazing girl I ever met. You're kind, loving, intelligent, strong and other qualities that make you just awesome. I love you with my whole being, so I wanted to ask you:
Will you marry me?
Your boyfriend, Gilbert
P.S.: Look behind you'
You were speechless. Did he really mean it? You put the letter down, and turned around. There stood your boyfriend looking quite nervous, which was a pretty rare sight. He is normally pretty confident, always grinning and calling himself awesome.
"Do you really mean it? I thought that you didn't want to get married..."
"[F/N]...", he walked up to you and knelt down. He held a small box towards you and opened it. Inside was a simple golden
Prussia x Reader - The Oversized Shirt Problem "Gilbert?" you poked your head around the corner into the living room to see your Prussian boyfriend playing Super Smash Bros on the Wii.Prussia x Reader - The Oversized Shirt Problem2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Ja, _______?" he asked as he moved along with his characters movements on the screen.
You narrowed your eyes, "Did you do the laundry by any chance?"
"Ja, ja. Don't vorry about it. I'll do it later."
"So you haven't done it?" you rubbed the bridge of your nose.
Gilbert paused the game and looked at you lazily with his ruby eyes, "Nein."
"Gilbert!" you threw your hands up in aggrivation. "You were supposed to do the laundry this morning! My favorite blouse was in there!" You huffed, "I was going to wear it for our dinner date tonight."
The Prussian's face whitened. He jumped up and wrapped his arms around you, giving you his best "Oh shit I've done something wrong but I'll be hot and make up for it" face, "You don't need zhat stupid, unawesome blouse!"
You raised an eyebrow, "Gilbert Beilsc
Divorce. - Prussia x Reader.The first step to divorce is fighting. When you hear the once cherished vases hit the wall, you began to break.Divorce. - Prussia x Reader.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"No! Amelia will come with me!" You shouted at your albino husband, whose red eyes widen at the mention of his daughter.
"You don't even have a stable income like I do!"
"You're the one who doesn't have a stable income!" You turned at sudden cry of your daughter's voice. You ran to the living room as you heard the ten years old cry.
"Stop fighting, vatti... mutti... We are like a puzzle... It's incomplete even without one part of it..." Amelia's tears swelled, as if she has been holding it for the longest time.
"Amelia, mutti is trying to make things right too. Here, why don't you go play with Ludwig outside?" The small German was sitting on the side quietly as he turned to his head to you, with Amelia nodding next.
After the door shut, you looked to Gilbert again with your fierce eyes.
"I don't want to waste my time. You cheated on me, and you know you did!" You pointed your
I'm Still HereI'm Still Here2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey Gilbert?" You asked as you quietly pushed open his bedroom door.
You saw his peaceful sleeping figure, his silver toned hair messed up from tossing and turning the previous night, Gilbird noticed your presence and chirped his way over to you, snuggling in the crook of your neck.
"Hello there Gilbird, how are you?" You giggled, as the bird chirped his pleasant tune. "Gilbert." You quietly said approaching the sleeping albino. "Gilbert!" You yelled into his ear jolting him awake.
"____! Vhy vould you disturb mein awesome dream!" He yelled angrily as you fell to the floor laughing. "Ist's not funny!"
"Yes it is." You laughed. "My apologies your royal awesomeness."
"That's better." He smiled proudly.
"Hey I got you to smile!" You pointed out getting off the floor and sitting on the edge of Gilbert's bed.
"Yeah, I guess you did." He stated solemnly.
"How are you feeling?" You asked sadly looking into Gilbert's red ruby eyes.
"Vell, as usual awesome! But ist feel that somezing is missin
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Part of you had to wonder if they were doing this on purpose, because seriously their timing was too perfect. Thinking back on all your attempts, you were honestly freaked out about just how all of your friends managed to pop up during your attempted confessions.
“Uh, h-hey, Gil?”
The cocky Prussian turned with a grin
Prussia X Reader: Moonlight Waltz(Name) scowled. This dress was itchy, the corset felt like it was about to squeeze out her insides, and the updo was irritating her. To hell with her mentor England and his will to drag her to Austria's stupid ball. "You have to learn something about culture!", he had said.Prussia X Reader: Moonlight Waltz3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Her eyes scanned the room for an escape route. Ah! A balcony. Perfect.
Trying her best not to be noticed by anyone, she walked up the marble steps of Austria's luxurious mansion. The balcony was empty, leaving the English territory to herself.
A beautiful full moon shone down onto the lovely stone flooring of the balcony, her heeled shoes loud against the floor.
"Damn...even out here that Austrian has instruments..."
(Name) sighed as she eyed the violin, cello and flute just...being there.
"Being a bit lonely, Fräulein?"
(Name) snapped up and turned around, facing a certain silver-haired, red-eyed, Germanic nation.
"O-oh! Prussia! You? H-here? Ahahaha...were you...following me?" She stuttered, a blush cr
An Awesome Specimen: Prussia x ReaderBored out of your mind in double bio, you had a terrible substitute. The type that won’t let you leave the classroom, and will actually take your phone or iPod or the occasional fancy calculator away and won’t give it back. She wouldn’t even let you leave the classroom to get more homework, and you had finished the dinky little busy work in the first ten minutes of class. Most of the kids were talking quietly, which surprisingly the sub didn’t seem to care about, but you were in the class with no friends.An Awesome Specimen: Prussia x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
So you were stuck in here for the next hour and a half or so, and you had actually started to read the textbook. Figuring you’d skim what you’d be learning next, you opened up to the section on pigments.
When you got to the albinos, you instantly looked up at Gilbert Beilschmidt. That of course made your heart flutter for a moment, as you met his scarlet gaze and let your eyes drop back down to the textbook.
And it was fascinating. The white tint wa
97 Kisses to go!~ GilbertxReader- kissingbooth/con"Oh God, no " you literally face palmed when you saw the signs and the long lines of people- mainly girls- in the hall ways. It was bad enough that they were blocking the way to your locker but when you noticed who was at the end of that line and that that person was currently dancing on top of the table, yelling, "I'M ZE AWESOME GILBERT! Come here for your honey sweet kisses!" you wanted to punch something- badly.97 Kisses to go!~ GilbertxReader- kissingbooth/con3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Instead, you just sucked it in and pushed your hair out of your face and hummed as loudly as you could as you pushed your way through the crowd to your locker. When you opened it up, you were surprised to see a small packet sitting on top of your folders. You curiously opened it to see a whole bunch of shiny dimes inside it with a note placed on top of it. Written in a very familiar scrawl it said, "This is for a whole lot of kisses, don't be shy~ I'll wait for you after lunch~."
" " you took out the packet and your lunch and headed to the noticea
Prussia x Shy!Reader - Winters Brings The WarmthPrussia x Shy!Reader - Winters Brings The Warmth3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When you were walking into school with your (fav headphone brand) on your head avoiding eyes with anyone. You a very shy girl and not really much a talker but you were friendly to everyone you talked to. You only person you ever interested in was the person you would least expect to have a crush on; Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was part of the popular group "The Bad Touch Trio" and he was very out-going and he stands out. He was the total opposite of you but you felt you could reach out to him but you couldn't but of the chain of shyness holding you back. Anyways, you were walking into school and you wore the cutest outfit you could think of, you wanted to impress Gilbert with the way you looked and see if anything changed. All the boys were staring at you and it was the most embarrassing thing ever to your highschool career. You felt a guy touch your shoudler, it was Francis Bonnefoy.
"Ohonhohnhonho~ What do we have here? Tryinf to impress ze boys are we?" Franci
Prussia x Reader: I'm With Awesome!"Looks like you lost, ______~ Time to pay up, like you said you vould! Kesesesese~!"Prussia x Reader: I'm With Awesome!3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You groaned, slamming your head down onto the table. Talk about humiliating- you had actually gone up against Gilbert, your class's rambunctious German student, in a series of dares to see who was the more "awesome". Gil was well convinced of his own "awesomeness" and insisted on ranting and raving about it on a daily basis. You had finally gotten sick of it (despite how cute you secretly thought he was, he had a tendency to annoy the heck out of you) and declared a contest to settle the dispute once and for all. Was Gilbert Beilschmidt really the most awesome person, or was ______?!
Apparently, it wasn't you.
You were already trying to block your failure out of your traumatized mind, burrowing your face into your arms and trying to ignore the incessant, annoying laughter of the German hovering above you. It hadn't even been a fair contest- the final round had all depended on winning the love of a chic