"Maybe tomorrow, honey." The (h/c) haired girl said as she tried to escape her German boyfriend. He sighed, this had been the third time since their agreement she had turned him down. He nodded and released her from his grip on her hip that kept her pinned under him. She retreated to the living room, seeking refuge in the warm couch.
"_____, why are you so afraid?" Ludwig mused to no one but himself and the empty bedroom. Things were going so well, he surely thought that she'd give it up.
Their agreement was made about two weeks ago. Ludwig and _____ had been dating for three years, living together for one, and were both very much in love. The German had begun to feel more and more attracted to his love in a more intimate sense and the feeling was mutual. The real agreement was just saying that they were both ready to progress to the next level in their relationship. After hearing this joyous new, Ludwig immediately started making advances, hoping that
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 OverworkingGermanyxReader Overworking2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Again. He was in that stupid office again! You and Ludwig had been married for about a year and throughout that year; he progressively worked more and more. You never saw each other except for late at night when he would finally come out of his office to eat dinner and go straight to bed. To top it off, he was usually too exhausted to manage more than a "guten nacht*" and a sloppy kiss. You were worried for your German husband, not only was this unhealthy for him, you were beginning to feel extremely neglected as his wife. You knew he loved you and that he'd never cheat, but it felt as if he was losing interest in your marriage, or worse, you.
You were in the kitchen preparing Ludwig's favorite dish: wurst and potatoes. You planned to finally confront him about overworking tonight. You would get through to him. Youre head snapped up when you heard the turning of a doorknob. When the door opened, Ludwig came out wearing a white dress shir
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
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother “Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.
“Why do they always have to do it here?” I grumbled as I jogged down the apartment steps. “Doesn’t Gilbert have his own house?” Matthew had been dating Gilbert for a while and they’d finally decided to take the relationship a step further… in our apartment. I woke up almost every other night to the same… freaking
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
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 Healthy3 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
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
She shall be Meine Liebe Frau- Germany x ReaderShe shall be Meine Liebe Frau- Germany x Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were swimming in the crystal blue water of Lake Constance, Germany. Its waves were gently lapping against your arms. You [h/c] hair was wet and slicked back. The afternoon sun was gently beating down your [s/c] skin. Your [e/c] eyes looked up to a cloudless spectacular blue sky.
“_____ vhat are you doing?”
You turned around to see your long-time boyfriend walking towards you from the beach. You smiled and admired how his eyes exactly matched the sky.
“Ludwig, I was only looking at the sky. Plus, you should come join me, the water feels nice~”
Ludwig looked you and then the sun. You saw he was growing a bit uncomfortable from the heat by seeing his flawless white skin turned pink.
“Fine, liebe. I vill join you”
You grinned as he joined you in the waist deep water. You could tell that the cool water relieved some of the heat he felt from the sun.
“It’s nice isn’t it? The lake, the weather, and this secluded spot..”
FrancexReader The Intimacy TalkFrancexReader The Intimacy Talk2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Intimacy Talk
You were sitting on the sofa in the living room of the home you shared with your boyfriend of two years, Francis. You were in his lap, his arms around his waist and his face buried in your neck, placing small kisses on the sensitive flesh. He was currently trying to get you "in the mood". Ever since your two year anniversary, his attempts at bedding you rose tremendously. He wouldn't push you to the point of discomfort, but he still made it apparent as to what he wanted from you. You admired the fact that he still respected your boundaries, but it still unnerved you a bit. You loved him and would do anything for the faithful Frenchman, but you felt such activities should be put aside until marriage. You were also extremely grateful that he didn't express his desires in forms of speaking, that would only make his sweet advances awkward. You sighed in frustration, if you didn't tell him of your want to wait until marriage, he would still press. That
Guilty Pleasures GermanyxReader You sighed, crossing one of your bare legs over the other as you watched your rather attractive German boyfriend run around the nearby track. Fanning yourself with one hand, you tilted your head back, closing your eyes, a groan leaving your lips. When Ludwig had told you he would be going out for a quick jog, you had made the mistake of taking him literally. It had been an hour. In this heat.Guilty Pleasures GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your tongue ran over your lips as you leveled your head, raising a hand up to touch the frames of your heavily tinted sunglasses, sliding them slowly down the bridge of your nose just enough so your piercing (e/c) gaze could look over the accessory. You let yourself smirk just barely as you caught sight of your boyfriend. He had taken his shirt off only moments after you two had gotten here, and you had to say that you didn't object.
The track was close to where you sat, the small, paved, oval, sitting only a few feet away from you. Continuing to keep your
Baking Troubles, GermanyxReader You hummed to yourself as you swirled a wooden spoon through the batter you had spent a while actually creating. Holding the bowl that contained this batter, you walked around the kitchen in attempt to keep yourself busy. Your bare feet padded across the floor as you continued to stir, letting your mind wander as the stirring of this batter began to become something of routine.Baking Troubles, GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were awake at a ridiculous hour, knowing that you should be sleeping, but unable to. You couldn’t help but to have let your mind wander to other things as you had laid there in bed, unable to go back to sleep. Out of all these things that ran through your mind, you found that what stuck the most to your conscious thought was a new way to fix snickerdoodles, and it seemed that this new possible recipe refused to let itself stay dormant until morning came around. So here you were, slowly mixing the batter.
You would have been humming to yourself, but you were try
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
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
LudwigxReader: Pregnant I opened my door quietly, hoping not to notify anyone in the house that I was home. I’d just come back from the doctor’s and my stomach was in knots. I stepped inside and set my purse down on an in table. I sighed and brought a hand to rest on my forehead. I was happy, thrilled even, but I didn’t know how Ludwig would take it.LudwigxReader: Pregnant3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I’d been sick for the past few days and decided to go make sure everything was alright. They told me that I was fine and perfectly healthy... and so was my baby. I was excited about a having a baby. I’d been thinking about talking to Ludwig about it, but I just wasn’t sure yet. I’d wanted to make sure he was ready, but I guess it was a little late for that.
“_______?” I froze and my eyes widened. He’d heard me come in. Thoughts rushed through my head about what he might say or how he might act. None of them were very good. What if he didn’t want the child? What if... what
Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader)Wii Fitness (Germany x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Games 'n' Guys - Germany
'I really need to convince Ludwig to buy some video games.' you thought as you clutch the Wii fit , the Wii, and the actual game in your hands. It's a complete struggle to raise your arm and knock on the door, praying that he'd answer it soon.
And like the saint he was, Germany opened the door after the first knock and once he realized it was you he quickly helped you out. Taking the games in his arms like it was nothing.
"Engel! Why are you carrying all this stuff by yourself?" he asked , the worry and confusion evident in his voice.
You huff and puff,trying to catch your breath from carrying all of your stuff and walk to his house. Once you were breathing right again, you raised your flushed face to smile up at the buff male.
"I just wanted to spend some time with you.~" you say causing red to paint across his face. He clears his throat to distract you from his blush. "Well come in. I'll fix you some water while you hook..this up."
You both walk inside his w
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 ~ I don't blush!GermanyxReader ~ I don't blush!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked up the concrete staircase leading up to the Beilschimdt brothers' house. Gilbert had invited you over for a BBQ night and you had gladly accepted, knowing that Ludwig would probably be there as well. And God knows how big your crush on him is.
Ringing the doorbell once, you waited for either Gil or Ludwig to answer. But after a couple of minutes of patient waiting, you began to wonder if anyone was even home. You rang the doorbell again but to no avail.
Am I too early?
Your cellphone time read 5:00 PM and the Prussian had told you to come by at around that hour. Getting suspicious, you hesitantly turned the doorknob, wondering if it was locked or not. To your surprise, they didn't lock it. You felt bad about coming in without their permission, but you and the brothers have known each other since childhood so you concluded on the fact that they wouldn't mind of you intruding.
You slipped your shoes off and looked around the house a bit.
"Gilbert? Ludwig?" You half whis
Liquor. (Germany x reader)"Hey Ludwig!" you called brightly as you stepped through the threshold to your favorite German's house. "Where are you at? I gotta ask you something!"Liquor. (Germany x reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked through Ludwig Beilschmidt's large, extremely clean appartment without a second thought, and found him in his small office, hunched over papers. Your surprise was limited at his current situation. .
"Guten tag," he muttered without looking up at you. His bright blue eyes were concentrated on the printed words on the various papers he had spread out before him. The man looked like he hadn't slept in days. His hair wasn't in it's usual gelled back look, but hung messily around his face. Thin-framed reading glasses were perched upon his nose, concealing dark circles under his frosty blue eyes.
"Ludwig, when was the last time you slept?" You asked slowly, one eyebrow raised. Ludwig merely shrugged, still not giving you a glance. You furrowed your brow and stepped closer to the desk until he finally looked up.
"Yes, vhat is it?" He
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
Body language (GermanyXReader)The two of you lay there in bed, breathless in rapture and simply gazing quite warmly at each other. Cotton sheets lay over you both, folds clinging to your every form and curve. Sharing a wide, white pillow both of you just stared at each other in a comfortable silence. His usually so slicked back hair had become ruffled, hanging over his forehead, which he wrinkled too often for your liking, like curtains of corn coloured gold. The lips which generally were twisted in a frown, or held stiffly like he was in the process of sucking a lemon, were now relaxed. The corners of his mouth were even twitched up in that rare smile he only used to flash at you when he thought you weren’t looking.Body language (GermanyXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The coarse skin of his palm shimmied down your bare back, resting on your side momentarily before skimming back up to your shoulders. “Ludwig?” You were almost saddened to break the quiet that had descended over the two of you, but you broke it as easily like you’d merely touche
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
GermanyxPregnant!Reader Our Bouncing Baby Boy ch:3GermanyxPregnant!ReaderGermanyxPregnant!Reader Our Bouncing Baby Boy ch:32 years ago in Romance More Like This
Our Bouncing Baby Boy
Chapter 3: World Meeting
After your date with Ludwig, he didn't stop smiling. This was rare for the German, As of right now, only you, Ludwig, the Italy brothers, and your parents in (c/n) knew of your pregnancy. You and Ludwig planned to tell all the countries tomorrow at the next world meeting. It was currently a little after six in the evening and you and Ludwig were relaxing on your leather couch watching children's movies. You felt so relieved now that Ludwig knew about the baby, all that worrying for absolutely nothing.
"I still don't understand vhy you vanted to vatch Beauty and zhe Beast, ___________. Your twenty-three human years old."
"Hey! I don't complain when we watch your movies!" The German chuckled and snaked his arms around your middle, carefully as if your stomach was porcelein. He pulled you onto his lap and stroke your (h/c) locks. He rubbed your still thin belly gently.
"Vhat should ve
Private Lessons: Germany x ReaderYou are cordially invited toPrivate Lessons: Germany x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
the seventy-fifth annual
You stared at the fancy invitation in your hand, making Ludwig, the one so kind enough to deliver it personally to you and only you, almost anxious enough to dance back and forth, from foot to foot in anticipation. He prompted after your long, deafening silence, “So? Vill you come?” Almost as soon as he said it, he wanted to continue to babble on, to tell you you didn’t need to come, he didn’t care if you were there, but his voice was caught in his throat just looking at you.
Ludwig Beilschmidt had the biggest crush on you, and he couldn’t manage to express his feelings whatsoever. He was practically terrified that someone would steal you away before he ever got a chance to speak his mind, but would never have been the man to take away your happiness in trying to fulfill his.
And you were oblivious. There was no way this gorgeous, ripped, sexy, not to mention wealthy and sophi