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
Vati Germany x ReaderVati Germany x Reader1 year 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
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
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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.
Lies and Spies- Germany X Reader Part 1Lies and Spies- Germany X Reader Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
**Author Note: So this is my first readerxcountry story so please be kind. Thanks. So this is technically a reader x Germany story, but the reader will have other encounters. Hope you enjoy**
You stood poised on the tip of your toes. Orchestrated music echoing in your ears. You took two light steps and spun, but then you stopped yourself. You sighed and leaned against the railing that ran along a wall of mirrors.
“Nervous?” said a voice.
You turned to see Ivan standing in the doorway. He was dressed in dark blue turtleneck and nice beige dress pants. You smiled at him as he walked up to you.
“A little.” you said.
He rapped his arms around your shoulders and you around his midsection.
“You'll do perfect. But are you ready for your other performance?” he asked as he stroked your face with the back of his hand.
“Well I've been studying up on Mr. Germany for three months now. I think I can handle it.” you said looking up at him.
LudwigxDaughter!ReaderLudwigxDaughter!Reader1 year 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?”
Misplaced Jealousy GermanyxReaderLudwig was suspicious. And in his mind he had every right to be.Misplaced Jealousy GermanyxReader1 year 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 Reader ~Psychology Lessons~Germany X Reader ~Psychology Lessons~1 year 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,
GermanyxReader - Children and Dogs (Prize)GermanyxReader - Children and Dogs (Prize)1 year 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
Soldier! Germany x Crossdressed! Reader - TroublesSoldier! Germany x Crossdressed! Reader - Troubles1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Somehow I´ll make a man out of you!” - Be a Man, Mulan
[f/n] couldn’t take it anymore.
Why oh why did the hottest day seen over the last fifty years have happen to come by when she was in the army? Dressed up as a male to hide her gender, no less. The pieces of cloth she had to wear around her chest (so it’d become flat, or at least would pass by unnoticed when others looked at her), were a true hassle. The fabric would hug her body in an embrace more than too close for comfort. Like putting another extra blanket around her, not that she needed one in that dreadfully heated environment. It wasn’t pleasant, to say the least.
To add to the growing list of her misfortunes, which never really ceased to grow ( She wondered if that was a common problem with everybody or if she had just pissed her stars when she had been born – she wouldn’t be surprised by that option, though.), the concept of bathing had become rather utopic on the camp.
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
GermanyxShy!Reader: The Perfect Plan (Part 2)GermanyxShy!Reader: The Perfect Plan (Part 2)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
When Ludwig woke up the next morning, he was in a particularly foul mood. He refused to talk to his brother, and instead only replied to him with shakes and nods of his head or grunts. He packed some extra clothes in his backpack today. He was going to need them if his plan succeeded. He just hoped he'd be able to save (Name) in time.
When you woke up the next morning, you were considerably happier than usual. After a good night's sleep that had been filled with dreams of only good scenarios, you were in high spirits and felt that you had the courage to speak to the man of your dreams again today. After all, how hard could it be? All you had to do was call his name, say "hi", and it would take care of itself from there. Easy peasy. Piece of cake.
Unfortunately, when you arrived at school and prepared to approach Ludwig, your hopes were quickly dashed. His locker was just around the corner on
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! Reader1 year 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&
Germany x sick!Reader: Fever is a good thingGermany x sick!Reader: Fever is a good thing2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A sharp pain shot through (reader’s) temple as she sat up in bed.
“Oww~ my head feels like someone drove a knife through it or something.” she moaned in pain.
Even though (reader) was fully aware that she was sick today, she still got up slowly and proceeded to attend to her morning necessities.
She was determined not about to let this little fever stop her from training with Germany.
Yep! Today was Friday, the day where she would join Germany, Japan and Italy for training!
Despite her fragile-looking body and her frail appearance, (reader) is actually very strong. Thanks to her weak appearance, she is able to help the axis to defeat many of their enemies.
The reason she was pushing herself to get up to train today, is because she wanted to see Germany no matter what.
She had a crush on him ever since she first joined the world’s meeting.
She was frightened by him at first when he banged on the table and shouted in order to regain control in the meeting. She
From One To A HundredFrom One To A Hundred1 year 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: What Nightmares Are Made OfGermany x Reader: What Nightmares Are Made Of1 year 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
Hetalia: GermanyxReader: Morning hoursThe sun cast it's first light inside your and your husband's bedroom. You squinted your eyes against the light but it was no use since you were now awake. It was only a little past six in the morning which made you groan in frustration. You always seemed to have some kind of troubles sleeping, either waking up ridiculously early or taking a ridiculous amount of time to fall asleep.Hetalia: GermanyxReader: Morning hours2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You rubbed the remaining sleep from your eyes and lazily looked around you with a frown. That frown was quickly erased when you gaze landed on your German husband.
Ludwig was still sleeping peacefully, without even the tiniest possible frown. You had to stop yourself from squealing, he was just so adorable when he slept!
You could still remember how you two first met... All thanks to his loud, yet awesome brother!
-Bruder! You are so slow, come on!, Gilbert yelled to Ludwig who just grunted. While Gilbert had ran to the beach, he had left Ludwig alone to carry their bags. -Verdammt dumm
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
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.
Soldier! Germany x Crossdressing! ReaderSoldier! Germany x Crossdressing! Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Change of view
That was the sound that left the girl’s lips as she tightened the piece of cloth around her chest. Dear Lord, why I am doing that again? [f/n] asked herself while fighting back involuntary tears as she pulled with a bit more strength than she should have.
Impatient knocks on the door almost made her jump.
-[L/n]! Last call! – a man yelled through the wooden door.
-Co- - the high pitched choked sound [f/n] made almost made her want to smack her head on the wall. Idiot. She cleared her throat. –Coming!
A hoarse voice was the closest thing to manly that [f/n] could get. No one complained, so it was alright.
She had entered the army for a single reason: spare her sick brother. How [B/n] squirmed once the girl told him she would take his place. He could barely breath by himself, much less held a weapon between his hands firmly, so she wouldn’t allow him to become a moving target.
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
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
Antisocial Romance Chapter two (Germany x Reader)The next morning went by as usual. Basically, you hit the snooze button on your alarm clock several times, and ended up giving yourself a heart attack when you finally decided to look at the time.Antisocial Romance Chapter two (Germany x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You scrambled up and out of bed, threw on a random (f/c) t-shirt and jeans, and all but flew down the stairs to finish.
After yanking a brush through your (h/l) (h/c) hair, you brushed your teeth, grabbed your backpack, and dashed out the door to your bus stop.
Several people were there already. One girl with short blonde hair and quite a bit of freckles adorning her cheeks. The two of you might have been friends had she not been too scared of Jordan and Michael.
Jordan and Michael were the two main guys that had been picking on you since third grade. That was the year your mom had passed away, and you were almost always on the verge of tears.
'Cry baby' was your first nickname, followed by many others as the years progressed.
The girl, Ana, blinked at you before pulling out her phone and beg
Worn GermanyxReaderWorn GermanyxReaderWorn GermanyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I’m tired I’m worn
My heart is heavy
From the work it takes
To keep on breathing
Germany inhaled sharply as you wrapped a bandage around his freshest wound from battle.
“You should be more careful,” You chastised. “Don’t take unnecessary risks, especially for a cause you don’t believe in.” Germany rose to his feet shakily.
“I am careful.” You sighed.
“You say that every time and yet you always end up like this.” You waved a hand to encompass all of Germany’s wrapped wounds. “Away with you now, before my brother returns. According to him, you’re the enemy now.” Germany nodded and, quiet as a specter, ghosted out the nearest door into the night.
I’ve made mistakes
I’ve let my hope fail
My soul feels crushed
By the weight of this world
America stumbled into his house sporting a black eye and one arm in a sling courtesy of Japan.
Germany x Reader - Cold December NightGermany x Reader - Cold December Night1 year 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