GermanyXReader: StomachacheNote: __________ is your territory name, not your human one
You groaned as you awkwardly shuffled back to your bedside, clutching your stomach almost desperately. Standing and staring, you knew better than to lie down. But when your stomach seemed to stay still, you took the risk and slowly descended onto your bed. No sooner had you done that, however, your abdomen seemed to roar to life, and you suddenly had the urge to relieve yourself…again. Even though you had just returned from the bathroom in the first place. Oh, the joys of bowel movement.
Rising reluctantly yet hurriedly, your stomach roiled with dangerous protest at the movement. Quickly you fast walked back into the bathroom, your brisk steps only making your tender area bounce and become even more sore. Gritting your teeth, you finally plopped back down on the toilet for the fourth time in just a half hour.
“Last time I ever eat cake,” you vowed to yourself
MeltMeltMelt2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Germany X Reader
Slowly you watched the small, shy flame flicker on the burnt wick of the candle on the table in front of you. All was dark inside the living room as you sat on the floor, resting your elbow on the wooden surface of coffee table and noticing how the small mass of immense heat would wave and bend with each breath you let out.
You sighed and leaned back against the soft couch behind you, watching the flame dance in the darkness around it, fighting it off like a knight would a dragon. On these silent of nights you would often find an untouched candle within the house and light it, sitting in front of the burning substance to watch how the flame moved and glided gracefully and expressing the passion that you wished you could express to your one and only love. But you couldn’t, at least not at that moment.
Leaning forward, you let one of your soft fingers glide along the smooth surface of the candle, catching a drop of hot wax that had been making its journey do
GermanyxReader: Late Night Coaxing (One-Shot) One ShotGermanyxReader: Late Night Coaxing (One-Shot)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
//Also, XD Komodo here! Please excuse any typos or anything! This is the first time I've tried out this style, so sorry if it's kinda weird Ouo XD enjoy!
A comfortable breeze floated past the quiet quaint house, ruffling the amber leaves splashed across the yard. The moon’s radiant beams sprinkled through the windows, painting the wooden floors with a pearly shimmer. Hushed mumbling sounded from the master bedroom, from the crouched figure concealed underneath the soft comforter. The grandfather clock (a gift from a close relative) chimed loudly from the living room. Its bellows echoed throughout the house, stirring you from your slumber.
You yawned, craning your neck to look at the smaller alarm clock situated on your beside table. From what your weary eyes could make out, it read half-past twelve. Mumbling to yourself, you rolled over, searching the bed for your German husband. His side was vacant, meaning he was either in the restroom, working,
Germany x Reader (Oneshot): Dandelion Picking“Hey, Ludwig. What're you doing?” you asked as you peeked at him over his fence. You were about to head into town and had noticed the German in his front yard. He was wearing a black muscle shirt and knee-length shorts; his clothes did nothing to hide the muscular body underneath.Germany x Reader (Oneshot): Dandelion Picking2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Oh, hallo, _____. I'm picking dandelions to make coffee vith.” (a/n: see Hetalia Beautiful World episode 1). He placed a few of the weeds in a wooden basket, then stood up and wiped his forehead before brushing his hands through his sleek blond hair.
“That's neat. Here, I'll help you pick.” You had a crush on your blond-haired, blue-eyed neighbour and jumped at every opportunity to spend time with him.
As you were picking the weeds, you fondly thought back to a childhood memory. “Dandelions used to be all over our yard. I would pick them for my mom and dad when I was little, thinking
GermanyXReader- Just a few MoreYou stand there by the door as you put on Ludwig's jacket, leading him out of the bar. Though he is used to drinking large amounts of beer, you felt the need to just take him home safely. You had been staying at his home for a while to escape from France. Yet you are not a maid nor a worker at his home, you still clean around the house and such.GermanyXReader- Just a few More2 years ago in Settings More Like This
"The car is waiting outside, we should probably go.." You quietly say.
"Alright alright.. I'm coming." Ludwig turned to glance at his older brother Gilbert. "Can we go drop off my brother first?" He sighs as Gilbert falls into the table from goofing off.
"That's fine with me... I mean it is your car..." Gently scratching the back of your head, walking over to Gilbert, Ludwig following beside you.
"We're going to give you a ride home." Ludwig states giving his older brother no other options in this, he helps him up. "________, let's go."
You nod. "Okay." The thing that was once again getting at you was your height. 'God.. I'm so short.....' you
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.LudwigxReader: Not Healthy2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader He wasn’t really one for relationships, even simple friendships managed to confuse him. If one needed an example all they would have to do is look at how he acted around that Italian.Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
No, Ludwig Beilschmidt wasn’t really one for relationships, no matter how uninvolved they were. He didn’t easily converse with people, and more often than not he would rather remain alone so that he wouldn’t be bothered by having to look out for anyone. At least, that is what he often told himself when he had time to think or whenever he felt the need to mutter a small complaint under his breath. However, this wasn’t exactly true.
It had all started with his strange friendship with Feliciano. That excuse of a friendship had made Ludwig aware of just how alone he could be. That feeling was eventually intensified, and that was because a new relationship had bloomed in Ludwig’s life. This relationship managed to confuse him even mo
Germany X Reader: Promise MeThe rain, you couldn't stand it. It was too familiar, too close. He was gone, gone and probably never coming back.Germany X Reader: Promise Me2 years ago in Drama More Like This
You begged him. You made him swear to come home safe. The war obviously, had other plans. The call came early in the morning two months ago. You had been alone then too.
"Hello," the caller had rasped. " Is this Ludwig's wife?
"Who are you," you asked, feeling the fear crawling into your voice. " What's happened?"
"I'm sorry to tell you this, but Ludwig has been pronounced MIA."
Those words had stopped you cold. You spent most of your time either in bed or at work. The sleep and work kept your mind off the fact that your husband was missing overseas. It was like a physical ache had manifested itself inside you. You couldn't even think about him without melting into a puddle of tears. Any food that you ate came right up. You were in hell and you weren't even dead. You wished you were.
What good was life if you couldn't spend it with Luddy? His strong arms kept you saf
GermanyxReader - First ChoiceLudwig sighed, taking off his military cap and walked up the steps to his home. He feared his brother would be home, but at the moment it didn’t matter. It was hot, and he just wanted to be in his air conditioned building.GermanyxReader - First Choice2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Upon opening the door, he stopped, seeing a girl standing by the couch. It was the same girl he had fallen in love with, but was sent away before he could tell her. She obviously didn’t know his feelings, but he didn’t mind, as long as he was in her presence. But his heart broke seeing her now, because there were tears in her eyes.
“You are cruel Gilbert! You don’t know how much that hurts me! People like you make it hard for me to love anyone! I hate being everyone’s second choice!” She stepped back against the wall as a man with white hair stepped towards her.
“But ______, you have to believe me!” She shook her head, crying harder and running away from him. She passed Ludwig, without stopping, or looking up.
Steal (GermanyXReader) RQClick, click, click. Your eyes were trained on the metal rungs of the whisk which sounded on the earthenware mixing bowl with each dexterous flick of his wrist. Pale but sturdy arms were sticking out of rolled-up sleeves, the front of the shirt covered by a comically flowered apron. White flour and sugar crystals and flecks or molten butter clung stubbornly to his skilled fingers, not releasing their hold even when he rubbed the excess ingredients from his knuckles.Steal (GermanyXReader) RQ2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A tentative tapping followed by a quiet crack and down into the mixture a golden yolk went, bringing along its cohort of whites. Again the whisk started its staccato rapping against the bowl’s edge. By this time you were getting bored of the constantly repeated actions, slipping from the high stool opposite the cooking German. You went past him to the large fridge to retrieve the simple necessities for hot chocolate. Ludwig was so engrossed in his baking that to him, when you sat back down on the stool cradling
Viva La VidaViva La Vida2 years ago in Drama More Like This
He used to be pretty popular, you would joke that he ruled the world. After the first World War, many people feared him. America held a very bad grudge against him for sinking the Lusitania. Nobody was prepared for what would come many years later, in World War II. It wasn't his fault. After World War I, something inside him snapped, causing him to turn into a second player version of himself. He somehow tried to make a new race, his own race. You knew better, you knew this wasn't the real him. He was broken from the first war.
Now he walks the streets, watching all the other nations laugh with their allies. Italy hasn't talked much with him since World War II. He missed the bubbly Italian, he sometimes even missed the loud mouth American. Hell, he missed everyone.
Back in World War I, he rolled the dice a lot. Gambling whether or not to attack France and invade Belgium. The U-Boats were one of his biggest gambles, he tried to starve Britain. Except Canada and America found their way a
Germany x Reader: Date A Nation “And who is the lucky first pick?”Germany x Reader: Date A Nation2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Ludwig.” You were so excited! Even though the German could be strict, he also had been very nice to you when you first became a country.
“Ludwig! Come on out dude!” America shouted into the microphone.
Germany walked forward onto the stage and took your hands. You could see that his face was completely red as he led you out of the room.
“So, what do you have planned?” You asked once you were outside. He looked down at you and was finally able to smile.
“I’m glad I got you (Name).” He replied as you walked out to his car. You were instantly blushing.
“All those other girls in there were crazy. At least I got someone who I can talk to.” He opened the passenger door for you and
Shellshocked (GermanyXReader)You sighed as you mentally slapped yourself for forgetting your bag in the meeting room. Not that it was completely your own fault of course, you’d been trying to make sure that Arthur and Francis didn’t kill each other on their way to their hotel room which they had to share to the Englishman’s great distaste.Shellshocked (GermanyXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Everyone must’ve left... you cursed as you wondered if the room had been locked up yet. A cheer of success left your mouth as you pressed the door handle down and it went down all the way, not catching on the lock. With a grin from ear to ear you sidled into the room, quickly finding your seat; your bag sitting underneath it with a nonchalant air about it.
“Bad bag! You were supposed to follow me!” You chastised the bag, chuckling at your own silliness until you froze when you heard someone clearing their throat. Spinning around, you clasped your bag to your chest as you stared at your unknown assailant with wide eyes and a red face.
Hetalia GermanyxReader - Strong“Yeah. . .Okay. . .Sure, I’ll see what I can do. . .Okay. . .Thanks. . .Love you, too. Bye.”Hetalia GermanyxReader - Strong2 years ago in Drama More Like This
_____ hung up and placed the phone on the desk in front of her. She had just had a conversation with her mother in America that she would rather have not had. Her grandmother, her mother’s mother, had passed away that morning. When her mother broke the news to her, she didn’t respond. She was silent for a few moments before calmly asking the date of the funeral. She then learned that it was to take place in two days in America. _____, of course, was not so thrilled about this. She had lived in Berlin ever since she had married Ludwig, which was almost two years now. She had visited her family back in America, but only during Christmas. And now, she was being asked to travel halfway across the globe to attend one of the very things she dreaded most.
She sighed and propped her arms up on the desk, holding her head in her hands. She rubbed her eyes tiredly with the bo
GermanyXReader - FlowersYou had always loved flowers. You found comfort in them that others did not. When you were younger, you had dreams of working with flowers, and now here you were, in your very own florist's. The little shop you owned was an anniversary present from your boyfriend two years ago. You remembered how excited he was to show you your shop, and the look of absolute joy on his face when you jumped on him, hugged him tightly and kissed him, absolutely thrilled.GermanyXReader - Flowers2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Weaving your way in between a particularly large bunch of sunflowers, you checked a small clump of baby's breath that a client requested for her wedding. You smiled; now that your dreams had come true, you worked hard to make others' come true as well. You heard the door's bell chime, revealing you had a customer. You had only just opened, and you wondered who would visit so early in the morning. Standing up straight and smoothing out your apron, you walked back through the sunflowers and towards the front of the shop, where an auburn-ha
Germany x Reader - Just A ThoughtI sighed, looking up from my laptop to stare at my husband working on his laptop. Ludwig and I were working across from each other on our bed. I was leaning against the foot board and he was against the head board. I temporarily stopped my work to really take a look at him. His blond hair was slicked back as usual, though he sometimes leaves his messy bed head, only on occasions of course. He should let it go more. It’ll make it seem as if he doesn’t work all the time. My eyes now focused on his own.Germany x Reader - Just A Thought2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They were icy blue and cold. Most people would cringe under his gaze, but I like to stare right back into them. His eyes were pretty hypnotizing once you got close enough, if he ever allowed you to be close enough. He was wearing his favorite black rimmed glasses today. He would never admit that they were his favorite.
My eyes were soon drawn to my husband’s lips. I can’t even remember how many times I’ve kissed those lips. One would think that Ludwig wa
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
Germany x Reader: By the Book"________!" someone called loudly across the break room, causing you to wince at the harsh tone. What did I do this time? you wondered as you turned around to face the source of the outburst- a tall German man named Ludwig; a close friend of yours but not terribly forgiving when he noticed a mistake.Germany x Reader: By the Book2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Y-yes?" you replied timidly as he stalked over to you. He noticed the intimidated look on your face and instantly seemed taken aback, rearranging his stern features into an awkwardly forced grin.
"H-hallo ______, I didn't mean to startle you... erm, can I, ah, ask you something?"
Pinpoints of sweat were gleaming on his brow, and you watched him puzzledly. "Of course, Ludwig. What can I help you with?"
Sighing briefly through his nose, he looked away and awkwardly ran his fingers through his slicked-back blonde hair. "I-I vas vondering if maybe you vould like to come... out... for a cup of coffee vith me sometime!" he finished on a triumphant note, the bright smile still painfully p
Of Dogs and Love [Germany x Shy!Reader]Of Dogs and Love [Germany x Shy!Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were taking the usual way home, walking slowly to ensure that you wouldn't be attracting too much attention to yourself.
It was a nice spring day, the grass bending over from the weight of the wind forcing then down, the flowers looked especially radiant, and you could see children in the neighborhood running around playing.
The sound of barking attracts your attention immediately as you stop your trudging. To your left, a big Doberman was staring at you, baring its fangs.
Instead of scurrying away like any other person might have, you crouched down, hugging your legs. It continued to growl.
"Hello there," you greeted him, smiling to show that you weren't going to hurt him.
The dog hesitated, giving you a inquiring look.
You offered him your hand and he sniffed the palm of your hand before nuzzling into it.
You broke into a rarely seen smile and pet your newfound doggie friend. He seemed to like you, and it made you feel very happy inside.
"Berlitz? Vhere are you?"
Calloused, GermanyxReader In most instances, people would agree that waking up in the arms of their lover is one of the best feelings in the world. The feel of skin on skin contact, limbs tangled together, managing to be so close that you can hear the other's heartbeat gently thumping away in their chest. All of the little things combine together and create a private bliss that can make most people forget about anything. However as Ludwig Beilschmidt lay in bed, holding your frame completely to his bare chest, he wasn't completely at ease as he should have been.Calloused, GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You slept soundly, your chest rising and falling steadily as your heart beat lazily against his bare chest. Your breath came out in short puffs, hitting your German's chest. You could look so innocent when you slept, and your innocent face could sometimes ease Ludwig back into the recesses of sleep, but not tonight. Tonight, he was unable to sleep, despite having all the comforts that came with having you so close. His mind w
GermanyxReader Six RosesA/N: Came up with this after my boyfriend did this last night. He kinda reminds me of Lud sometimes and I never expected this out of him, so yeah, story was born!GermanyxReader Six Roses2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sitting home alone. It was right after a fight with your long time boyfriend, Ludwig. It's not that big of a deal, you two did fight quite a bit, but always made up, however tonight was your one year anniversary. Right now, you just wanted to be left alone. You curled yourself up into a ball on the couch as you listened to a movie.
Just starting to feel sleep creep upon you, the doorbell rang. You looked at the clock. 8:30pm. Sure it wasn't that late, but you still wondered who it was. Walking to the door, you opened it.
"Hello?" You called looking around, seeing no one.
Glancing down you saw a white rose laying on the porch. Looking at the flower, you knelt down to examine it. Upon closer inspection, you saw a white note card attached to it.
"White- Is for the times we fight, knowing somehow we will make thin
Germany x Reader - Sneaking KissesGermany x Reader - Sneaking Kisses2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sound of a door creaking open resonated within the walls of the large house, followed by the sound of rustling clothes and a sigh. "I'm home," Ludwig called out gruffly, not even bothering to take off his jacket—instead, he just settled for unbuttoning it, before making his way to his room and collapsing onto his waiting bed.
Ears perking as you heard Ludwig return home, you abandoned your task at hand, which had been folding his clothes, and approached his bedroom.
You had been Ludwig's house maid for a while now; after having been short of money, all thanks to your father, you had started to search for a job. For months you were unable to find one; the most common reasons being that someone had already applied, or you just didn't like the job at all. Redemption came in the form of a phone call, though, as the strict German had called you in request that you'd be his house maid. Apparently he was busy, and needed someone at his house for a few months to cle
GermanyXReader - War and Love C4GermanyXReader - War and Love C42 years ago in Romance More Like This
It's been about three months since you started living at Germany's house and training with him. The two of you were sitting at the table eating breakfast when Germany spoke up.
"Ve are going to a vorld meeting today, (name)." He said.
You nearly choked on your coffee. "We?" You asked.
He nodded. "Ja, ve. You are going to come vith me." He said, sipping his own coffee.
"Why do I have to go?" You asked, praying he wouldn’t actually make you go to the meeting.
"Because if ve are going to make some allies, zen you need to get to know ze ozzer countries. If you don’t, zen ve von't have anyvone to help us." He said.
"But won’t Russia be there?" You asked,
"It's unlikely. He hasn’t attended a meeting in months." Germany explained.
"What if I still refuse?" You said.
"Zen I vill have no choice but to drag you zere." He replied. "It's ze hard vay or ze easy vay. Your choice."
You grumbled but didn’t say anything else. You finished eating your breakfast and the walk
GermanyxPregnant!reader Our Bouncing Baby Boy ch:1 Germany x Pregnant! ReaderGermanyxPregnant!reader Our Bouncing Baby Boy ch:12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Our Bouncing Baby Boy
Chapter 1: Crap
You stared down at the dreaded contraption, willing the two lines to dissolve into only one. Not being able to look at it anymore, you sat the terrible indicator of pregnancy on the counter and left the restroom. Pregnant? No way, not now! You and Ludwig were in your first few months of marriage. Sure, you two were well off financially, Germany and (c/n) are two of the most powerful countries in Europe. You were both world powers. But, were you and your husband ready to create and raise a country? What if you two couldn't control it and it got into wars with the other nations? You thought to yourself, realizing that you and Ludwig would be the first couple with children. Elizaveta and Roderich were sure to follow, but still. You said a silent prayer to The Lord above that you'd be able to take care of this child. Maybe Luddy will work late so I won't have to t
GermanyxReader - While She Is SleepingAs Ludwig opened his eyes, he was met with the darkened and blurred vision of his bedroom. He felt the warm blankets covering his body, his hands and head the only things exposed to the cool air. He lay on his side, his left arm tucked under the pillow and his right outstretched in front of him.GermanyxReader - While She Is Sleeping2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The German pushed himself up from the mattress, sitting up on the edge of the bed. He briefly rubbed his eyes, letting out an inaudible sigh through his nose. He had attempted to fall asleep for the past two hours, but he just didn’t feel tired. In fact, he felt the exact opposite.
He rested his hand down on the mattress, his knuckles making contact with something behind him. He cocked his head to see his wife _____ sleeping soundly on her side of the bed. Her lids were draped gently over her eyes, and she breathed slowly so that her chest rose and fell at a steady tempo.
Ludwig brought his legs back up onto the mattress and quietly scooted closer, keeping his eyes on his wife. He stared