I Had Fun...Thanks
I Had Fun…Thanks
(Germany x Nerd! Reader)
“You know, dressing up in costume is always fun!” I giggled out quietly as I sipped my tea next to my boyfriend, Ludwig.
“(F/n), that’s silly, it’s not even Halloween.” Completely disregarding my idea I slumped more into the couch.
“B-but I heard that dressing up helps express the mind!” He didn’t even look up from his book.
“……Even fetishes~” I felt the couch jump slightly as the words left my lips, I took a sip of my tea letting the idea register n his mind.
“Dirty, dirty Luddy~” I giggle quietly.
“…..(f/n)…..” Looking over I saw his face completely engulfed in the large book.
“Ja?” I asked, picking u
LudwigxDaughter!ReaderLudwigxDaughter!Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
SWEARING AHEAD! BEWARE!
“Dad!” You half moaned, half yelled from your bed. Opening your door, your dad, Ludwig Beilschmidt, or Germany (yes you knew that your dad was a country, you represent Berlin)asked, “Vhat’s up bud?” (you’re kind of a tomboy).
“(Name)? Vhat’s up? Vhat’s vrong?”
“(Name), seriously. Zhis isn’t funny! Are you sick or somezhing?” He said feeling your forehead.
“No, im not sick. But I feel like shit.”
“*gasp* Young lady! Do not speak with zhat kind of language!”
“But it’s how I really feel!” You yelled, starting to cry.
“Voah, okay. Vhy are you crying liebling?”
“Daddy, it hurts.” (figured out whats wrong yet?)
“Vhat hurts libeling?”
“Vhat’s vrong vith your uterus bud?”
Germany x ReaderGermany x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Es tut mir leid, wo ist Deutschland?"
It was German class at your school, and everyone was paired into twos. Your eyes raked overthe wall, taking in the sickeningly bright posters on the wall, talking about German monuments, German food, German phrases, emotions in German, but surprisingly, no map of Germany.
Your gaze shifted back to your partner, Ludwig, a stern and stiff transfer student from said country that wasn't that bad looking.
Also, a good friend.
His sharp blue eyes met yours, and you answered back in German.
"" you asked hopefully, over the babble of other people practicing.
"" he sighed, adjusting his black-rimmed glasses to read the next question on the list, straightening it with a smart flick of his wrist.
"Are we almost done?" you asked in English, curious, but when you leaned forward, he pulled away, keeping the text out of your sight.
"That's not fair! Let me quiz you some, you should already know everything." you exclaimed, frowning up at him. You crossed you
From One To A HundredFrom One To A Hundred2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
From One To A Hundred
(Prussia x Depressed! Reader)
I wonder if anyone would even care…
What if I were to die tomorrow…
What if I slit my neck? Or hung myself on the school flagpole for everyone to see?
What if I just disappeared, never to return?
“I guess I’m over thinking things.” I sighed once more before pulling and tightening my sweatshirt.
Walking into the jolly building full of the best of the best I wanted to cut but I resisted the urge.
The lucky ones who didn’t even have to try.
They were perfect, this was Gakuen Hetalia high, a place were only people with academic skills, social skills, athletic skills, and if you’re real lucky then you could get in because of an affinity or
Germany X Reader ~Psychology Lessons~Germany X Reader ~Psychology Lessons~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
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With an angry grunt you snapped the laptop lid down and slammed your head on the table, groaning loudly, pulling the blanket you had draped over your shoulder over your head. This was not going to work.
“Something wrong?” you heard a familiar voice ask. You looked up, lifting your head from under the calming cloak of drowsiness, to see
Ludwig standing in the doorway to the guest room of his house, where you were taking residence for the night as your parents were out of town and wanted you to stay over at a friend’s house.
Boyfriend counted as a friend, right? Right.
You shook your head,
Misplaced Jealousy GermanyxReaderLudwig was suspicious. And in his mind he had every right to be.Misplaced Jealousy GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Because his girlfriend, you, had been spending a lot of time with your mutual friend, Feli recently. Who is better known as the Northern part of the country Italy.
Normally, Ludwig wouldn’t find anything weird about you hanging out with the bubbly Italian. The two of you had been best friends longer than Ludwig had even known him; he’s how the two of you met after all. But recently you were spending more and more time with Feli. You’d even started turning down spending time with Ludwig to do stuff with Feli. And Ludwig was getting jealous.
Being the over thinker that he is, his mind was all over the place as to what could be going on. Were you cheating on him with Feli? Part of him refused to believe that of either of you. But the other part couldn’t let it go as an option. Were you pregnant and seeking Feli’s company to find out how to deal with it? Ludwig hoped that that wasn’t true b
Germany x Sick! Reader - The good side about coldsGermany x Sick! Reader - The good side about colds2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Germany x Sick! Reader - The good side about colds
“Just how awesome, oh awesome, I am? I am as awesome as awesome I can be!” [f/n] heard her German (though he insisted on being called Prussian) neighbor boast happily as he climbed the stairs to his apartment, his quick and heavy steps only quieter than his brothers, that also lived with him. Still, the muffled noise made all the way till her living room, giving the faint impression he was much closer than he really was. That wouldn’t be a problem, but that day wasn’t a normal one.
[f/n] felt a little feverish, and with a massive headache, so with each footstep her loud friend gave, it felt as it was inside her skull, pounding with the pulse of her heart.
The [h/c] girl hated to feel sick, even more since her ears acquired life of its own, when she was in that stated. So it didn’t help at all that the people that lived near her didn’t held much love for quiet habits, and the walls were relatively thi
Bad Dream Austria X Child! ReaderIt was a bad storm. He was even kept up by it to a point. Enough to hear the door slowly opening that is.Bad Dream Austria X Child! Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Um… big bruder?” Roderick sat up and nodded rubbing at his eyes. It was dark in his room but soon a flash of lightening showed him the small figure clinging to the door.
“Oh (Y/N)…. What’s wrong?”
“I had a bad dream… and the storm scared me...” He couldn't help but smile then.
Normally you two were like night and day. You didn't want to have anything to do with music, only wanted to paint or draw the landscape around the house but once you got scared or hurt, all he had to hear was you calling for him and he was there. He really did love you.
“Oh that so?” you nodded and right then a huge clap of thunder sounded and you jumped clinging more to the door. He quickly slipped out of bed then and soon walked over and picked you up. You hugged his neck quickly and he just smiled.
“Alright, just for tonight&
GermanyxReader - Children and Dogs (Prize)GermanyxReader - Children and Dogs (Prize)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Why did I come here again? you thought exasperatedly, staring blankly at the pink, frilly collared shirt your blonde friend was shoving into your face with a determined expression gracing his features.
Your friend thought it would be a great idea to take you shopping with him. Clothes shopping, the one pastime you could not stand. It was something that you saw as an individual thing to do and only in necessary circumstances. You honestly could not understand your friend’s means to go to the mall and drag you along, especially since you were not willing to go in the first place.
‘Come on, _____! It’s totally cute, right?’ he shouted, his mouth split in a genial grin. You repressed a grumble. ‘I think it would look totally hot on you, girlfriend!’
‘Feliks, no,’ you mumbled, rolling your eyes as you raked through the endless clothing frames, wrinkling your nose in disgust at the majority of the styles hanging there. ‘Not
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He glanced up at her, barely containing a most-desired grinding of the teeth. It was her; the girl who might as well have taken his exercises as a child’s plaything.
It was ______. Dear Fatherland, give him the strength to not snap.
“Guten Morgen,” he mumbled, absently turning back to his paperwork, barely recognizing the disappointment in her voice when she nodded and replied, “I hope you’re feeling well this morning! I know last time I…” She faded off; he suddenly remembered, an angry vein popping along his forehead as he gritted his teeth, the pen jerkily finishing the German he was writing to his commander.
Just two days ago, she had fallen into the river during the daily Fatherland-knew-how-many miles jog they did everyday – and he, Ludwig Beilschmidt, had had to jump in and save the floundering maiden. Something that had, of course, with his luck, given him a nasty cold afterwards.
Vati Germany x ReaderVati Germany x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Germy, Germy?” your adorable four year old voice called inquisitively.
Toddling along the long hallway, you opened the door to his room. Completely tidy, but no Germy, you thought to yourself. Closing the door carefully, you stepped back into the hallway, determined to find the man you were looking for.
You looked into every single room upstairs, so you continued your journey by going into the kitchen. He was there, peeling potatoes in his frilly pink apron. Giggling uncontrollably, Germany’s attention was quickly directed upon you.
“I found you Germy! Come on, I wanna show you something. “Pulling on his pants leg, you dragged him to your room.
He opened the door, growing anxious as to what he would find. The once white walls were now recently decorated with misshapen drawings of Germany and yourself. There was also another small picture of Prussia wearing nothing but his unmentionables. All around the edges of the wall
Prussia X Reader You DrivePrussia X Reader You Drive2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Why am I here? You thought to yourself, your eyes staring out of the windshield, trying to stifle a yawn.
You stared out at the emptiness of the parking lot, drumming your fingers on your knees.
What was everyone else doing right now? Ludwig was still sick in bed, as far as he was concerned, and Feliciano had been visiting his uncle Antonio while Kiku was nowhere to be found.
And you? You glanced over at your side, looking at the struggling Prussian sixteen-year-old who couldn’t tell a gear stick from a gas pedal. His face was practically buried in a manual as he tried to understand what part went where. The worst part was? He had the manual upside-down.
You were babysitting. You sighed. “Gil, you want some help?”
Red eyes tinged with desperation and the slightest bit of insanity met yours. “No. What makes you think that?”
“The manual’s upside down, idiot.”
Red consumed his face as he realized his mistake. He quickly flipped it rig
Germany x Reader: What Nightmares Are Made OfGermany x Reader: What Nightmares Are Made Of2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You ran as fast as you could and it wasn’t even for training. Your worst fear was happening. Your best friends and teammates, Kiku and Feliciano, were given orders to hunt you down by none other than your boyfriend, Ludwig.
The other team had gotten ahold of some information and planed layouts somehow and they came to conclusion it was you.
“I’m not a spy.” You had told them. “You’ve got to believe me.” Tears fell down your face looking at the three men.
“How?” Ludwig asked not daring to look into your eyes. “Everything points to you.”
“Ve, could-a she really be the one?” Feliciano asked looking at the disappointed German.
“It wasn’t any of us.” Kiku said looking at you.
“Why would I’ve done it?” You asked feeling your heart break more with every second that passed. “Please I haven’t done anything wrong. Ludwig?” Your heart broke all together w
Hetaloid! Germany x Reader - EinsamkeitHetaloid! Germany x Reader - Einsamkeit2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Whoever spoke of spring without seeing your smile, spoke without knowing what it was.” – Cecília Meireles
[f/n] rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, in a tired, yet resigned, way. She was navigating on the internet for a few hours now, reading fan fictions, watching animes, listening to music in a far too loud volume for her ears on her headphones and squealing so very often because of the overdose of cuteness from one of her favorite characters.
Germany, otherwise known as Ludwig Beildshimidt, the human representation of the German nation, to be more precise, as well as her soulmate. Or so she liked to think. Tall, blonde, and the owner of the bluest eyes she had ever laid her own [e/c] irises on. The muscled man was a sight to be seen in his uniform, running around, screaming orders, taking care of the paperwork or just secretly baking something. Or would be, if he existed.
Not that that small fact ever stopped her from admiring the simply amazing human being
Germany x Reader - Cold December NightGermany x Reader - Cold December Night2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Just fall in love with me this Christmas”
Germany allowed himself to sit down, sliding through the chair and almost losing his soldier like posture completely. Christmas had been tiresome up until now, since practically nobody followed what they should be doing. Ludwig was pretty sure he had built up a nice and fun schedule, but why nobody seemed to do as they were told?
He sighed; frustrated with the smell of pasta coming from the kitchen, even if there was plenty of food available and he was sure he could hear Romano on the phone asking for pizza in a forgotten restaurant to be delivered. He was also sure that no one should had left the liquor bottle used to cook near Arthur, who had now a pirate accent and was complaining about his former colony under his breath (as usual). He got up, and left the house, hands shoveled deep inside his pockets to avoid the chilly wind.
“There's nothing else that we will need this Christmas”
He was watching the m
GermanyXReader: Happy EndingsLooking down from where you crouched on a tree-branch you watched a tall muscular blonde man place his hand on the tree you stood in and with a heavy sigh he fell to his knees. You tried to keep your (eye colour) eyes calm under your forest green hooded cape, but sadness slowly fought their way into your eyes and you looked at the man you had once - no still loved.GermanyXReader: Happy Endings2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Putting your hand to your cheek you ran your hand over a scar that you had gotten on the day you supposedly 'died'.
~ ~ ~ ~
Falling back the sword in your (skin colour) hand fell out of your grasp and you fell back into the blooded background.
It was 1942, the time of WW2, and you were (First Name) (Middle Initial) (Last Name) or (Country Name), and you had been pulled into his fight when your friends Feliciano Vargas and Lovino Vargas, or North and South Italy, and Honda Kiku, or Japan, and your boyfriend Ludwig Beilschmidt, or Germany, joined together to fight against the Allies.
“(Name)!” You heard Ludwig yell
Late night snacks ~SoldierGermanyXReader~Late night snacks ~SoldierGermanyXReader~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sigh, as my stomach grumbles in hunger. Marking my page, in my book, I move off of my spot on the couch. Aster, my husband's and I's golden retriever, whines in protest but follows. I bend down, patting his head. He licks my hand and stops his whining. Setting my book at the table, I gather a bowl, a spoon, cheerios and milk. Pouring the food and liquid in the bowl.
"Mutti?" I hear a small quiet voice say behind me. I smile, looking at the small figure of my son, Jace rubbing his eyes and Blackie, our German Shepard besides him.
"Hallo, Jace." I grin at him as he moves to a chair across from mine.
"Can I have some cereal too, please?" My four-year-old son say, still rubbing his (e/c) eyes a little.
"But of coarse." I gather his supplies and set everything in front of us. "Is Anastasia, still sleeping?" Referring to his older twin sister.
Germany x Reader: Personal Trainer Part 1You sat outside a café, resting your head against your hand, and sighed loudly. Your best friend, and co-worker, Julia Beilschmidt (a/n: Fem!Prussia) looked at you and smirked.Germany x Reader: Personal Trainer Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Vat are you doing? Probably zinking of Ludvig, or daydreaming about kissing in ze rain, again.”
“Hey! Why would you bring that up?”
“Because I know being kissed in ze rain is somezing you've alvays vanted.”
You blushed and glanced away. Julia was very much aware of your love for her blond-haired, blue-eyed younger brother. You sighed again and began ranting. “Who am I kidding? Ludwig wouldn't look twice at someone as scrawny and weak as me. He's more likely to go for a really athletic girl who he can spend time training with.”
Julia inspected her nails. “Vell, he does get a lot of attention from ze ladies, I von't lie.”
“For him to notice me I'd need to have a personal trainer or someth
Scotland X Reader Scary Movie NightYou had just put down the bowl when he knocked on the door. You smiled and soon ran. Allistor was there putting out his last smoke of the night.Scotland X Reader Scary Movie Night2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Hey lass.” He smiled and you just couldn’t help but smile back. He slipped in beside you and gave you a quick peck.
“Hey Allistor. How are you?”
“Ready to relax with my girl. You?” you just smiled and nodded.
“Ready to hang out with you again.” he just smiled as he sat down slowly getting off his boots. You just went to the kitchen to get the drinks. For the past eight months Allistor and you had been dating and every other weekend, one of you would go to the other’s house and watch movies and possibly spend the night with each other. Tonight he came over to your house but you had let him choose the movie. You had picked out a chick flick last time so this was kind of your way of saying sorry.
“So what is it?”
“No clue. Arthur got it off America.” You nodded a
Germany X Reader ~ ComfortGermany X Reader ~ ComfortGermany X Reader ~ Comfort2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Your shoes clicked against the ruined streets of Berlin with each step. A group of Russian soldiers harassed a German woman off to the side of the street. The broken and battered buildings loomed over you like the remains of a shattered nation.
You arrived at the building with the internationally known sign of a red cross pasted onto a white background.
With a few words to the nurse you were directed to the correct room. But it wasn’t like there was any difficulty finding him. There aren’t a lot of Italians in Berlin at the moment and the curl was a big give away.
You knew Germany would be right at his side, wracked with guilt over something that he couldn’t stop.
You stood a moment outside the door before entering into the room.
Italy lay on the bed, his eyes firmly shut in sleep. And the tall Germanic nation sat beside his bed, back towards you, watching the Italians long lasting rest.
He looked awful even from the limi
The Morning After (Germany)-it! This was not happening. No way! Almost too scared to know you peeped through your fingers and was surprised to see Germany of all people laying there. Your cheeks turned the color of tomatoes. You had slept with G-germany! He was not only a total prude! This must be some kind of joke. You buried your face in your hands. Then studied him again.The Morning After (Germany)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The gel was completely gone from his silky blonde hair. It feel in a messy flop over his eyelids which fluttered in his sleep. His toned chest slowly rose and fell with each breath. He truly was beautiful in sleep. Then his eyes flicked opened and focused on you. You were so shocked you screamed and fell back onto the floor.
“Oww.” you whined pathetically. A head peered over the side of the bed. :G-g-germany sir!” You blurted. “I’m sorry! I was drunk and I probably fell all over you like a complete fool. You must hate me. I promise I won’t tell anyone that we you, um, that we you know, nevermind! I’l
How To Become Visible (Canada x Reader)How To Become Visible (Canada x Reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
How To Become Visible
(Canada x Reader)
3- shot request! From the winner of Chigitalia’s hetaween contest!
“OOF!” Owe..that hurt.
“Dude, watch were you’re walking,” did he notice me!? “You almost ran into that locker!”
“Shut up! (f/n)’s here! I wanna date with her!”
“Not if I get to her first!”
Looking from the pale white lockers up to the backs of the two jocks whom ran into me upset me.
They didn’t even apologize….
That’s all right I guess…I mean they could easily destroy me so what’s the point.
I sighed before brining my bruised body to full height so that I could survey the area.
Love Lifted Me GermanyxReaderLove Lifted Me GermanyxReader2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
These Nazis are demons! you thought miserably, ducking your head as they pelted you with spit and any trash they could find. How could humans be so evil? You were only one of the millions that the followers of Hitler hated. A Jewess they called you. You had never even been in a Jewish temple! Couldn't even remember what they were called. Your father had been an orthodox Jew until he was ten, when his entire family was converted to Christians, and you were his daughter. Apparently, that was more than enough to justify hating you.
You were lucky though. You had Ludwig. He would do anything to protect you. And on top of that, his perfect Aryan pedigree and his military heritage was enough to stop most people from messing with him. Even now some of the Nazi Aryans were hesitant to target him. His proud glare and stiff posture seemed to be enough to stop the younger ones. It also spared you from getting hit with the worse of it.
It was time to leave Germany. Ludwig announced that a we
Germany and Reader-Sassy GermansGermany and Reader-Sassy Germans2 years ago in Romance More Like This
With a jump you were in the clutches of blinding light, but onward you continued walking. Until you were once again freed from it, leaving your mind only softly buzzing. Giving your head a shake, you glanced around.
Trees littered the park, casting glorious shade against the hot sun. Instantaneously, you felt your body slouch at the massive wave of heat that beamed down on you. “Water” you whined, hand wiping away the sweat that collected on your brow. Lumbering about, you continued walking, but this time with a new mission. A mission that involved getting you a nice cold beverage, you were literally melting over here. Well maybe not melting...But you were getting close!
With precious salvation near, you perked up and quickened your pace. Your shoes lightly padded on the asphalt, as you jogged down a path. A subtle jingle met your ears, one that made your heart beat faster and a gleeful smile spread across your face. “Ice cream truck” and with that you bolted do
GermanyXReader Why? Chapter 5GermanyXReader Why? Chapter 52 years ago in Romance More Like This
(Name) continued on staring at Gilbert taking another bite from her food.
"I knew one day we would reunite-"
"-But one day I will go kill those idiots"-
"Your storytelling skills are amazing" (Name) said finally. Gilbert smirked flicking his hair.
"I know" he grinned.
"Pity none of this happened..."
"Actually it did" Gilbert protested "How are you supposed to know? You were a baby back then"
(Name) rolled her eyes. She stood up.
"Goodnight hope the bed bugs bite" she said.
"Hey!" she heard Gilbert call. "Don't disrespect your brother"
(Name) shut her bedroom door. That was interesting.
Ludwig grumbled, glaring at the door. This wasn’t fair. He was supposed to be the one chucking people out not the other way round. He sighed miserably. Why did things like this always happen t