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
MeltMeltMelt3 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,
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 - Flowers3 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
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
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 Picking3 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
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
You're the Best Birthday Surprise!~Ludwig x Reader BEEP, BEEEEP…You're the Best Birthday Surprise!~Ludwig x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You groaned and reached over so you could turn off your alarm clock. You sleepily rubbed your eyes and sat up on your bed. what time is it? you groggily thought to yourself. You groaned when your vision cleared and you saw that it was only six in the morning. It was a habit for you to turn on your alarm, even when it was during the weekend. You got up out of bed and went to the restroom to take a shower and freshen up for the day.
When you got out of the shower, you heard your phone buzzing. You quickly wrapped a towel around yourself and ran to get it. You picked it up and saw that it was your boyfriend.
You smiled and answered it with a , “Hey, what’s up?”
“Guten Morgen, meine liebe,” you smiled when you heard a familiar voice speak calmly from your phone. It didn’t matter when he called- it always brightened up your day.
“Good morning, Ludwig… what are you doing today?” you said as you walked
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
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 More3 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
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
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)3 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 - Strong3 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
Viva La VidaViva La Vida3 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
Your Turn- GermanyxReader.:Germany:.Your Turn- GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Ludwig, come on,” you groaned when Ludwig would continually ignore you, poking his cheek in annoyance. His grunt of playful annoyance was the only indication of him being awake, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby... And don't even TRY combing your hair, it looks more attractive right now...”
Ludwig chuckles softly at you in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Ludwig, the sleepy parents, from the nursery room. Ludwig merely gave a faint smirk, still with his eyes closed.
Sleepily, you said to Ludwig again, “Please Ludwig, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Ludwig lifted one of his eyelids to allow his striking blue eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up on his face, “Vhy should I, mädchen?”
You rolled your eyes at Ludwig's pl
Of Dogs and Love [Germany x Shy!Reader]Of Dogs and Love [Germany x Shy!Reader]3 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?"
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader)3 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 - Sneaking KissesGermany x Reader - Sneaking Kisses3 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
Germany x Reader: Solace_________ knew there was something wrong when he entered the house. She heard Ludwig close the front door and slip his shoes off with a heavy sigh. She propped herself on an elbow and looked toward the bedroom door, tempted to get up and go down the hallway to welcome her lover home, to find out what was wrong.Germany x Reader: Solace2 years ago in Romance More Like This
She had noticed it since this morning. When she served him breakfast, he didnt smile but thanked her and remained silent while they ate. Later, as he got ready to go to the meeting, he had an odd air about him. She watched him as he had slipped his jacket on and you could see a look in his icy, cerulean eyes. The blue seemed a deeper shade and the ice in them was more than just frosty or cold. Even when she kissed him good bye and wished him luck as he left, she didnt see the look disappear. When she thought about it, he seemed a lot like this yesterday too.
________ frowned, trying to think of what it could be. Usually when he was stressed with work he would go into
Smooth Move [ Germany x Reader ]Smooth Move [ Germany x Reader ]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ludwig absolutely hated grocery shopping with all his heart. It seemed no matter where he went, there was always a line; the store was packed; they were out of his favorite wurst, etc. He was never in a good mood entering, because he soon realized he was never in a good mood exiting.
Sure enough, at this place there was a line. It was bad, much worse than usual. His observant blue eyes trailed to the front, noticing a Spanish cashier. Ludwig had to suppress a groan; Spanish employees were the worst! They were always too friendly; striking up idle conversation and taking forever to do the job they were originally supposed to be doing. He looked left and right, hoping for another line or cashier, but had no such luck.
He sighed, trying hard not to show his outward disapproval. He stood there awkwardly for a few minutes, trying to decide if it was worth waiting in this line. Italy had asked for pasta (a big surprise), and Japan had requested a few items as well. With his
Ludwig (Germany) x Reader- MotivationLudwig (Germany) x Reader- Motivation2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ludwig x Reader- Motivation-
Today was you and your boyfriend, Ludwig's, weekly workout session. When you first met him, you were probably as lazy as his cute Italian friend, Feli. Now, you were fit and loved to workout! You came over to his house early in the morning in your workout clothes as always, smiling brightly. You knocked on the door, taking a sip from your water bottle.
Lud opened the door with a smile, already dressed in his usual black tanktop and green cargo pants.
"Hey Luddy~" You chirped.
"Hello [name]" he smiled and kissed your cheek.
He stepped aside to let you in and closed the door. The two of you went straight outside. First was running laps, this had to be your favorite part, getting to feel so energized and also getting to run and chat with Ludwig~. But today he was running fairly slow, a few steps behind you, which was odd because just running alongside you
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
GermanyXReader - War and Love C5 FinalGermanyXReader - War and Love C5 Final3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The war has been going on for a few years now. Morale on the allies was low. To you, it seemed winning this war was an impossible dream.
That is, until Germany said that he had a plan.
You and all of the other nations that made up the new allies gathered in the conference room. Germany was already there. You took your seat next to him and watched as everyone else took their seats as well. When everyone was seated, Germany stood.
"Ok. Now zat everyvone is here, I vill go over my plan." He looked around at everyone. "I propose zat ve send somevone into Russia und draw him out. Zey vill lure him here und zen ve vill attack, catching him off guard." He explained. "Do ve have any volunteers?"
No one stood up at first. They were all afraid of Russia. Everyone was looking around at each other. Finally you stood up.
"I'll go." You said.
Germany turned to you, staring wide eyed. "No. You're not going."
You looked at Germany and narrowed your eyes at him. "Why not?"
"Because ve are all here figh
It's Not Worth Your Life FINAL (GermanyXReader)You were on the bridge again. Three months after your first attempt and you were right back where you started. If you weren’t so determined, you would have felt sad, guilty even, for thinking about leaving your new life behind.It's Not Worth Your Life FINAL (GermanyXReader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ludwig had set you up with an apartment and work as his secretary, and you loved it. The feeling of being able to earn your own money, of being able to come home to a warm bed, and having people who cared about you, it was pure bliss.
Feliciano would stop by with homemade pasta from his restaurant some nights, just to surprise you, and he had quickly become the best friend you had ever had. He explained one night, after a few glasses of cheap wine, that his twin brother had committed suicide a year ago because he felt overshadowed by Feliciano, and as the Italian sobbed into your shoulder, he swore that he would never forgive himself, because Lovino meant more to people then he could have ever known. After that night, the two of you had an understanding: i
GermanyXPregnant Reader. Little Suprises"Can I please have; five shortbread biscuits, two caramel tarts, a piece of chocolate cake, and three pieces of caramel slice," You thought about the order, "wait! An orange juice as well pleases Pam."GermanyXPregnant Reader. Little Suprises3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your boss looked at you in disbelief, "How can you eat that much food! You know your husband going to be shocked." Before going on a lengthy leave you work in a small cafe in the middle of your towns' shopping centre. Pam, you're boss, always treated you well.
"Well it's a reason not to eat my brother's food" You both shared a laugh, your older brother; Arthur, was well known for his horrible cooking skills or British delicacies as he called them. At least for Arthur your brother Alfred still lives with him and he has no sense of taste either.
"Do you need a lift home, (Name)" Pam asks.
"No I'm fine; I'm actually here with Gilbert believe it or not. We were actually doing the shopping and he forced me to come here to sit down." Your hands travel down to your swollen abdomen, y