Germany X Reader X Prussia - Learning GermanYou were so scared. You just realised you're having German exams in a few months and thanks to the lamest German teacher ever who taught you at school, instead improving you got much worse in the language.
"I'm so going to fail, I'm so going to fail, my parents are going to kill me and I have no decent German teacher, what am I going to do now?!"
You fall on your bed and buried your face into your pillow and screamed into it. And then you just lay there for who knows how long when something finally came to your mind. You knew someone who could help you and it was Ludwig, Germany himself!
You begged him for so long, it took a while until he grew sick of you whining so much and agreed to teach you. You were incredibly happy because now you had the chance to get better at German and maybe you can pass the exams too.
You had classes with him almost every day, it depended on whether he had time for you or not. ... You ended up hating to go to the classes though you had to. You felt so uncom
Prussia X Reader WrestlingYou entered your bedroom after taking a nice hot shower and fell on your bed, next to the smirking Prussian. You both were in sleepwear and you just lay next to him and watched him, just as he did. It was a long and tiring day but your bed and your awesome boyfriend made you finally relax though. Gilbert let out a loud sigh and closed his eyes. You could see that you weren't the only one so tired.Prussia X Reader Wrestling in Romance More Like This
You saw that you probably won't have any "fun" tonight and that made you a bit disappointed. He promised you! But if he was tired and so were you... There was no hope. But you were so bored and you didn't want to sleep yet. You sat up and watched him rest. You thought a bit then you suddenly but carefully you crawled closer to him and straddled his stomach and looked down at him. He opened his beautiful crimson eyes and watched you curiously.
"What are you doing?"
You smiled and pinned his arms over his head. You were surprised he let you but you were happy about it. Then you leaned close to
Germany X Reader Nightmares And That Damn PrussianFinally, you were happy. You weren't alone anymore, you had Ludwig by your side. When you cried, he comforted you and he never gave you a reason to cry. But when you still got somehow sad, he hugged and kissed you until you were alright again. And you loved him with all your heart.Germany X Reader Nightmares And That Damn Prussian in Romance More Like This
You just hated how little things could make you cry. You hated that you made him worry about you so much. But you couldn't stop your tears when they came out... It was too late then. You always thought you were a little weakling and you were scared that Ludwig might think the same. You were afraid he might not like you anymore and leave you. So afraid, that it gave you nightmares.
At nights you often woke from those nightmares crying. You always tried to keep your sobs as quiet as possible but he never seemed to sleep deeply, he could always hear you. Then he wrapped his arms around you tightly and held you close to himself, whispering comforting words into your ear. You pulled his shirt at his chest or shou
Germany X Reader Kissing you to sleepIt was another boring afternoon. You were sitting at the window and staring outside, waiting for Ludwig to return from his daily jog. You didn't want to go with him and you were so bored now. You should have gone with him, at least you wouldn't be alone like that. You sighed and looked up at the sky. Black clouds were gathering, it was going to rain very soon. You hoped that Ludwig will come back before it starts raining but a few seconds later you saw that it was already drizzling. Just a minute later it was already raining heavily. You could guess that Ludwig won't be very happy.Germany X Reader Kissing you to sleep in Romance More Like This
You stayed at the window hoping he would appear soon. It continued raining in the same way for another 15 minutes and he was still nowhere. Of course, he would never skip his training, weather never mattered to him. So you waited and waited. It took a while when you finally noticed him arriving. You smiled, grabbed a towel and went to the door.
"Welcome back." You said in the moment he entered the house and
Prussia X Reader Forced Smile"Of course I'm okay, everything's alright, don't worry." You lied with the same smile everytime someone asked if you were alright. How could have you told? They could have never helped you if you told them so it was just fine.Prussia X Reader Forced Smile in Drama More Like This
It was your little secret that you almost drowned in your tears almost every single night. And you never knew this would happen. Everything was so great at the beginning, when you and Ludwig got together, you went for dates and you ended up moving to him too. But something went really wrong.
Slowly, he changed for some reason. Knowing that he had you, he didn't worry so much about you anymore and he seemed quite effortless in keeping your relationship. You felt like getting you was just one thing on his to do list and now that is was done, he put you aside.
He spent more and more time in his room, sitting at his desk, doing work. And you could never disturb him, he always got so angry if he was interrupted in his work. With a sad sigh you just looked for somethin
Germany X Reader Fighting for freedomYou were a new coutry in Europe, you formed only a few years ago. You started from nothing and you were famous now for your creativity and skills. In the beginning nobody liked you, you were just a territory they all could have gained for themselves. But as time passed, you grew more confident, stronger and richer. Everything worked just like it should have and it seemed like nothing ever could go wrong. Your people were happy and after finally clearing all your debts you leaned back happily on your chair. It was time to celebrate!Germany X Reader Fighting for freedom in Drama More Like This
Unfortunately the evil other countries still wanted to have you for themselves. They liked you for all the wonderful things you built and it was like they started competing eachother to get you. No, they didn't start a war against you, they didn't invade you, they didn't want to destroy your beauty because they were afraid they wouldn't be able to rebuild it.
They wanted to get you like them so you kept getting gifts almost every single day. First you were h
Prussia X Reader PopsicleThe best part of a hot day was eating a popsicle, sometimes even two or three, in your opinion. It was about thirty degrees outside, but while you were sitting on a bench under the shadow of a tall tree and with your popsicle in your hand you didn't care much.Prussia X Reader Popsicle in Humor More Like This
You closed your eyes and just listened to nature's sounds around you while you sucked happily on the delicious frozen thing, enjoying how it manage to cool you down. You were sure this was a good day and hoped that no one would ruin it for you.
"WHAT'S THAT YOU'RE EATING?!" You suddenly heard, making you jump and almost bite off half of the popsicle if you don't quickly remove it from your mouth. You glared up at the source of the annoying voice, that stupid, crazy albino guy, Gilbert. "DAMNIT GIL, STOP SCARYING ME!" You yelled back at him. And he didn't only scare you with his sudden yell but you also really hoped that his perverted side will not appear.
"Fine, fine, calm down! But what the hell are you eating?" "I don't know, w
Germany X Reader - Albino BabyNow that your suffering was finally over, you were holding your precious newborn son to yourself, with hot tears of happiness on your cheeks. You were the happiest on earth and you gently stroked his tiny back. He was already bathed and now covered in a blue blanket.Germany X Reader - Albino Baby in Humor More Like This
Only your husband, Ludwig was missing. He left his workplace as soon as he get to know that your son was on his way but he still got stuck in traffic jam and now he could be somewhere in his car and probably cussing.
You just kept hugging and stroking your little baby as he peacefully rested on your chest. You haven't even given him a name yet so you started thinking about the best choice. You and Ludwig had a few names on your minds but you still couldn't pick the best one.
You sighed loudly, accidentally making your tiny man squirm and whimper. "Awww, no, no, don't worry, was mommy too loud?" You whispered, trying to reassure the poor scared boy. You moved your head closer to his face and planted a soft kiss carefully on
GermanyXStepdaughter!Reader Not How It Used to BeDays passed and soon you got used to your new/old home again. Not that you weren't happy at Hungary's house, but returning to your real home was great. You spent peaceful days with your stepfather, Ludwig and thankfully as time passed, you two felt less and less nervous and awkward around each other.GermanyXStepdaughter!Reader Not How It Used to Be in Romance More Like This
You spent most of your time together and it seemed like nothing could separate you anymore. You didn't do special things but anything you did was a joy. And you talked a lot, both of you had so much to share, sometimes you felt like there won't ever be enough time to tell everything.
You built up a daily routine quite quickly though, and your favourite part was when after shower and dinner you could just sit at the table and talk to each other.
One evening, since you were somewhat less shy, you wore a loose shirt that left your shoulder exposed with shorts, you found that pretty comfortable and Ludwig didn't seem to mind either. You were standing above the sink, washing a cup quickly
Germany X Child!Reader No Need To Be ScaredIt has been only a short while since you lived with Germany, I mean Ludwig. You still had to get used to things there, everything was completely different.Germany X Child!Reader No Need To Be Scared in Drama More Like This
Ludwig adopted you a few weeks ago. He didn't plan on taking care of you for a long while, he wanted to pass you as soon as possible, he didn't have much time for raising children. He was already busy enough.
And with being so busy came a lot of frustration too, he was pretty annoyed lately. He often walked around growling and mumbling words in German that you never understood. When you saw him like that, you rather turned around and sneaked back to your room, hoping he didn't even notice you.
No, he never hurt you. Your father did back then. Until you got finally rescued and now just the sight of a strong and tall man scared you. You feared Ludwig and you shivered when you looked into those icy blue eyes. When he touched you, your body tensed automatically. When he woke you in the morning, he didn't have to say twice, you jumped o
Germany X Stepdaughter!Reader ReunionIt's been already twelve years you heard nothing about him. You were just a little girl when he left to war and you heard nothing about your stepfather anymore since then. And because he couldn't take care of you anymore, he asked Elizabeth to let you live with her. So she raised you, she was your stepmother, a wonderful one. She took care of you instead of Ludwig in the past twelve years and you still lived at her.Germany X Stepdaughter!Reader Reunion in Romance More Like This
And as time passed, you slowly forgot about your stepfather, you knew he was either dead or he simply abandoned you. He never sent letters so you could never know what happened to him. You forgot what he looked like and you only had faded memories of your life with him before you got to Hungary. But you didn't care anymore. You had a happy life in Elizabeth's house and you thought you'd never ever leave her.
That morning started just like the usual ones. Sleepily in your sleepwear and rubbing your eyes, you walked slowly into the kitchen. "Reggelt... (Morning...)" You groan
German Language (Mr.Ludwig BeilschmidtXReader)You bit your lip, looking away from your teacher. You didn't know why but listening to your teacher speaking German always cracked you up. Maybe it was the way that some words seemed to go on forever, or the way there always seemed to be a 'ch'-sound present.German Language (Mr.Ludwig BeilschmidtXReader) in Romance More Like This
In any case you couldn't keep a straight face as you watched Mr.Beilschmidt make annotations on the blackboard. He was reading a text from your book out loud and suddenly you couldn't take it anymore.
After he pronounced a particularly long sentence you lost it and hit your desk, laughing uncontrollably. "Is zhere a problem?" Your German teacher looked down at you, his eyebrow raised. "N-noo!" You answered, grinning up at the blond.
He cocked his head and frowned at your expression. "I vant to talk to you after class." Pouting, you sighed and nodded at him. The relationship the two of you had was more than just teacher-student.
In fact, he used to be a good friend of your older brother's and he came to your house quite often. When
How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader)You were over at a certain albino's place, kicking his arse at video-games. Which he would of course always deny but claiming you had distracted him somehow. And you were truthfully. Gilbert'd had his eye on you ever since you'd turned into the young woman you were, but he'd always harboured feelings for you.How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
It was only then that he realised his childish crush on you was turning into a full-blown first love. And he was worried to death about you at the moment.
You'd just started working out at the nearby gym, which he also happened to frequent. In fact he was the one that had recommended it to you. But he heard the others talking about you in the changing rooms.
He frowned just remembering the blissful expressions on their faces.
"She was like totally cute! Hey, d'ya think you could help me out with the new, big weights?" Alfred asked his friend Mathias loudly. He shook his head. "No way man! That's what I was going to do!"
Gilbert growled as he lifted his shirt over his head, making
Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”
He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.
He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you sat gratefully on his sofa. “What happened?” He demanded, sitting down next to you and gazing at you with those concerned green eyes of his.
“You know my boyfriend had quite the reputation of a player right?” He nodded, not liking where this was going. You laughed hollowly, snuggling into the warmth of the towels.
A seat accompannied by a stare (PrussiaXReader)Your free period. Finally it came. You gathered some studying material together, whilst slacking a sigh of relief. Just this last hour and then you’d be free to go home at last! Though as your exams were just around the corner, you didn’t really have as much freedom as you’ve preferred.A seat accompannied by a stare (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
But it was better than having loads of assignments and stuff dumped on you so you guessed you could swing with it. Your shoulder bag swinging against the back of your knees with every step you took you made your way to one of the empty lunch halls.
Your school being as big as it was, didn’t usually use vacated classrooms for free periods, instead opting for a huge room in which two teachers at most struggled to keep the peace and quiet.
Following the orders from the teacher on duty, you told her your name and class number before she allowed you to choose a seat. Rubbing your neck tiredly, you walked over to it and plonked yourself down, resting your head against the cool table fo
Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)Gilbert groaned, his temperature feverish as he tossed in his bed. “N-nein!” He muttered, biting his lip.Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
In the throngs of his dream he was staring at your bloodied body in despair, tears running down his face. He heard a sound behind him and spun around, hoping to see the perpetrator. The shape slipped out of his sight around the corner and Gilbert stood up after gently putting down your body, chasing after it.
Rage the sole thing on his mind, he pushed his legs to go at a near inhuman speed.
Franctically searching for it, he skidded on the landing, starting to sprint down the steps.
As he wasn’t paying attention to his footing, he yelped when his foot trod on air. Lurching forward, Gilbert sat bolt upright in his bed, panting heavily. As he tried to calm his breathing he blinked at the alarm clock.
Well that was lucky at least, it was set to go off in five minutes. Quickly he turned it off and lay back down, snuggling into your back.
He needed some reassurance that
A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader)Lutz’s violet eyes widened. You cringed as you gingerly pressed your fingertips to the sore spot on your face. His knees wobbled and he fell to the floor in front of where you’d fallen. His hands open and empty, he trembled as he stared at his handprint on your cheek.A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“T-Tut mir leid.” He breathed, then reached out to you and gently wrapped his arms around you, pulling you to his chest. “Es tut mir leid.” Repeating that single sentence over and over, he buried his face in your neck.
You could feel his trembling and you instinctively cupped his face, stroking the scar everyone judged him on. “It was just an accident Lutz, it’s okay.” You bumped your forehead against his and tried to smile, though the throbbing ache on your cheek made it hard to do so.
You didn’t really understand how or what exactly had happened, it had all gone too fast but in any case all you could remember was this; you were about to walk into the kitchen af
Peeling potatoes (GermanyXReader)You bit your lip, frantically scrabbling with the small knife. You’d been assigned to prepare the potatoes for the next day, but by the looks of it you were going to have to stay the night to finish peeling your assigned batch.Peeling potatoes (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
Sighing in despair, you whimpered as you narrowly avoided slicing off one of your own fingers. Your hands were sticking and slippery due to the spilled potato juice and you were feeling frustrated. You’d only just started working at this restaurant and you wanted to leave a good impression, but so far, no good.
“Right, we’re closing up.” The boss clapped his hands, telling everyone to leave. He noticed you depressedly cutting the potatoes and came over to your counter. “Not ready yet? Hey, you need to peel these properly!” He picked up one of the peels and held it accusingly in front of your tired (e/c) eyes.
“You’re cutting off too much! Ugh!” He sighed, shaking his head. “Beilschmidt!” You
Hasty (PrussiaXReader)The gentle wind ruffled some of your soft hair from your forehead. The book you'd been so engrossed in was resting on your stomach. The sunlight that filtered through the leaves created warm criss-cross patterns on your arms, that shifted every next moment.Hasty (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
Your breath was as even as the ticking of a watch, perfectly balanced as you snored away gently. The comfortableness of the afternoon had sneaked up on you and had covered you with a light blanket of peaceful sleep.
Cue the quiet-destroyer. Gilbert smirked as he hovered over your figure, his lips ghosting over yours. He pressed his lips fervently against yours, tracing yours with his tongue.
Still groggy from the doze, you blinked your eyes to see the Prussian kissing you. When he saw your (e/c) orbs glare at him he pulled back a bit, still pressing his frame close to yours.
"......Hey frau." Your eyes widened at his blasé greeting. "Get the hell off of me." You threatened, your expression dark.
He merely smirked and shook his head.
New Years (PrussiaXReader)It was New Years eve and you’d agreed (foolishly) to let your boyfriend invite his two friends over for the celebration. He’d promised it would be fun and said the more the merrier, but still! Well, it was your own fault for allowing it and besides, they’d probably get too drunk and pass out anyway.New Years (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
You were just finishing up in the kitchen, the red apron that was tied around your neck bearing the brunt of the traces of ingredients. Gilbert was ‘helping’ too by sneaking a taste of whichever nibbly things you created and telling you how awesome they were no matter how many times he got clobbered by the various skillets that were lying around.
He cheered when he heard the doorbell ring and ran off to get tackled by his friends. After greeting each other loudly, they swaggered into the room, completing their Bad Touch Trio, as they called themselves, with identical smirks on their faces.
“Hola chica, I hope you’re going to take as much care of us
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader) 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
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"Umm Feli?" you asked into the phone.
"No Feliciano isn't here," Lovino snarled, "who is this?"
You jumped, "Oh this is ____________."
"What do you want with my idiota fratello?"
Somehow Lovino always seemed to make you feel quite small, like a little rabbit. You didn't know why he seemed to pick on and call you names more. "Umm, well we have our cooking lesson today. I just wanted to know if he was on his way."
"What cooking lesson?" he shouted into the phone.
You let out a squeak, "H-He's been teaching me how to cook." Then the phone went dead, "L-Lovino? Are you there?" No answer. After that you put the phone back. "I guess Feli is on his way."
The doorbell rang and you answered it to find the bubbly Italian, "You ready _________~?"
You nodded smiling, "I was getting worried. What are we making today?"
"But Feli we made pasta last time, could we try something else." You asked, "Maybe a dessert?"
Feliciano looked very thoughtful for a moment, "Hmm, biscotti?"
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You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? Italy?" Then the phone went dead. Groaning you put on your shoes and grabbed your car keys. "What has that idiot gotten himself into now?"
Tired out of your mind you made your way to Italy's house.
Thanking God that Italy had given you a spare you unlocked the door and walked into his house. There say the two Italy brothers fussing over…hair…
"Hair?" you a
BTTxReader: Three LoversBTTxReader: Three Lovers in Romance More Like This
Life in high school had only gotten more complicated since you found out that all three members of the Bad Touch Trio loved you. Each one had tried to get you to confess. In other words you had to choose which one of these sexy men you liked more.
Gilbert had taken you out drinking with a video camera. However he was thwarted by the fact that your IDs were found to be fakes.
Antonio had taken you out on a date. It was nice and you gave him a small kiss on the cheek afterwards, but it never went any further.
Then there was Francis who had gotten you in the closet and tried to 'kiss' you. Well the two of you were interrupted by Alfred who proceeded in playing the 'hero' and rescuing you from him.
Now you were here, hiding under the bleachers.
"____________!" shouted Toni.
"Come on chérie, please!"
You didn't move, only took a deep breath and tried to relax. If they only gave you room to breathe. How on earth could they expect you to pick between them. The
2p!CanadaxReader: Protective“Come on, just one date,” a boy said still not letting go of your arm.2p!CanadaxReader: Protective in Romance More Like This
You gave a small whimper as his grip increased. “P-please, I already have a boyfriend.”
The boy still didn’t let go. “He doesn’t have to know.”
“J-just leave me alone!” you tried to sound stern, but it wasn’t working. “I-I’m serious, let go of me!”
“Hey, what do you think you’re doing, eh?”
Your heart nearly popped out of your chest, “M-Matt.”
The boy turned and sneered, “Who are you?”
“I’m her boyfriend,” Matthiu said grabbing the arm that was holding you. “Now I suggest you let her go before someone gets hurt.”
“Like you could hurt m-.” Matthiu punched him in the face.
The boy let go of you and you pulled your arm to your chest. Matthiu continued to wail on the boy until the stranger didn’t move. “Are you alright?”
Tears at the cor
BTTxReader: Bad Touch PartyBTTxReader: Bad Touch Party in Romance More Like This
"Come on _________, just this one party," your friend Eliza begged. For weeks she had been trying to get you out of your basement and to one of the many parties that were being thrown for the last few months of the school year.
You looked up from your math homework, "For the last time no. However, if you want to go and get wasted be my guest."
"But ____________~ anybody who's anybody is going to be there!" she whined. "Please, please, please, please, plllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaase!"
"But Roderich is going to be there!" she whined. Her elaborate plan was to confess to him and if he didn't accept she could say she was drunk off her butt. "If I don't have a wingwoman I'm doomed!"
"Seriously wingwoman?" you asked. "Why don't you ask I don't know anybody but me!"
Eliza scowled, "I won't force you to wear a dress."
You glared at her.
"Ok, ok, I won't force you to dance either."
"Fine," you spat.
Eliza's face lit up, "Thank you, thank you, thank y
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"Just don't get your hopes up," your boyfriend said pulling into the driveway.
You giggled and gave Lukas a kiss on the cheek, "Its ok, they're your family aren't they?"
He nodded sighing, "Unfortunately."
"Well I for one can't wait to meet them," you said getting out of the car. The two of you walked up the door and rang the doorbell.
A happy looking man opened the door, "Oh, hello you must be ___________. Lukas this is your girlfriend, yes?"
"It's nice to finally meet you I'm Tino, come on in," he let you in.
"Nice to meet you too Tino," you said sweetly. Inside you found a man with spiked hair apparently sleeping on the table surrounded by beer bottles and a tall intimidating man cleaning them up.
Tino turned to look at the tall man and said, "Berwald, this is __________. Lukas's girlfriend come say hello."
Berwald walked over to you and stared down at you, "Hello."
You tried to not show you were scared, "N-nice to meet you."
"Emil is in his in the backyard playing wi
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It wasn’t a wild party, but people were defiantly up to no good. There was some drinking and some of the gamers were sitting in front of the TV playing video games. There were even a few couples making out. And of course what party wouldn’t be complete without that totally awful teen drama?
“___________, we’re over,” your boyfriend told you with a smile in front of all your friends.
Your eyes widened, “Wha-what?”
He smirked, “You heard me, we’re over. I was starting to get tired of you weeks ago. (Name you hate) is so much better than you I’ve been hooking up with her for weeks now…”
Tears came to your eyes, “Fine.” With that you left, leaving your ex with a bloody nose and a bruised jaw. Sitting outside on the curb you called your friends. “Could you pick me up?”
“What’s up ___________?” Gilbert asked.
“Something wrong?” Antonio asked.
Furrowing your eyebrows
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"Nik I'm sorry I'm going to have to cancel," you said into the phone. "Maybe you and I can go on a date another time ok?"
"_________," his voice was oddly calm. "You aren't seeing someone else aren't you? That's it who's there if it's that pervert Francis I'll kill him!"
You tried to calm down your very overprotective boyfriend. "No Nik I'm fine. I just can't-Nik…Nikolai?" He had hung up.
Thinking back on your relationship you realized he'd always been like this. It all really started in the ninth grade when you first transferred to Ailateh High.
*Cue flashback sequence*
"Class this is ___________ _________, she's new so I want you all to give her a warm welcome," said the teacher. "__________, why don't you sit by Nikolai. Nik would you please raise your hand?"
A young man with silver blonde hair raised his hand. You took the empty seat next to him. During the entire class he stared at you. However finally class was over and you could confront your strange classmate.
"Hi my name is-."
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You heard a loud voice over the hundreds of screaming voices, __________! ___________! GILBERT!
Turning your head you saw Ludwig. Giggling you jumped on a table screaming, Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on!
Mein Gott, Ludwig groaned. He grabbed your leg and tried to pull you off the table, __________, get off the table.
Nein! you shouted getting your ankle out of his grasp and jumped to another table and started to dance.
Ludwig turned red as you kicked high enough for your skirt to flare up, __________ get down we can see up your skirt!
A few of the more sleazy men at the bar whistled. You raised your glass and downed it in one swig. Whoo HOOO!
Leave me alone, youre killing my buzzzzzzzzzzz~! You laughed.
Gilbert from the other end of the bar sho
13. GermanyxReader: Home For The Holidays13. GermanyxReader: Home For The Holidays in Romance More Like This
Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays,
For no matter how far away you roam -
When you long for the sunshine of a friendly gaze,
For the holidays - you can't beat home, sweet home!
- Home For The Holidays
You sighed as you looked out the window. It had been three months since Ludwig had been called back into action. "I guess I'm going to be spending Christmas alone." You looked fondly at the picture of you and your husband.
The phone rang…
"______________, the awesome me is inviting you to mein awesome Christmas party get over here now!"
You groaned, "Gil, the roads are covered in ice. I can't even get down the driveway. I'm sorry I can't come to your party. Maybe you and I can get together on New Year's ok?"
"Nein, mein unawesome brother's wife, get over here or I'll bring the party to you!" Then he hung up. You remembered the last time your brother-in-law threw a party at your house. It took you hours to get the beer stains out of the carpet. Not to mention the smell.
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You knew sharing a house with three guys wasn't a good idea. Far from it, it was a BAD idea.
If only you had realized that sooner.
"Ding Dong" You pressed the doorbell for the fifth time. Scowling you shifted your hold on the three bags you had under one arm. What the hell was taking them so long? You hadn't met the guys yet and already you were pissed at them.
"Are you their new, uh room mate?" a female voice came from the right. You twisted to look towards the voice. A brown haired girl stood on a well trimmed lawn.
"Yes...I guess I am." You smiled "Are they home?".
She grimaced "Honestly I don't know." Sighing you set your bags down and sat on the front step. "Great..... I'll have to wait for them." She looked at you sympateticaly. "I'm Elizabeta, and I
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Of Course I have a Boyfriend
Sometimes it was hard having three males as your roommates. It was hard seeing them leave on dates with different women, sometime men. You hated it when they came back, laughing.
And you really hated it when they teased you about your lack of a serious relation ship.
Not tonight. Tonight, you were going to prove them wrong. Or at least pretend to.
You put the finishing touches on your makeup, a splash of bright red for your lips. Smoky gray eyeliner rimmed your eyes. Your hair was styled in a way that best complimented your features. A deep crimson dress with fishnet stockings clad your body like a sort of armor.
When you entered the living room, you tried not to smirk. All three of them were staring, eyes wide. Gilbert didn't notice that he was dripping beer down his front, Antonio was oblivious to the fact that the tomato he had been cutting was reduced to a pulp and Francis was gaping, his w
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Bad Touch TrioxReader
"FRANSIS BONNEFOY!!! YOU GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!!!" You screamed running after the laughing frenchman.
Sliding around a corner, you jumped down the stairs of the small house you shared with the three members of BTT.
Francis had gone to far.
He could slap your ass, he could steal kisses, but he could NOT take your last bar of chocolate.
To others this would seem silly. Its just chocolate right?
You were a chocoholic and proud of it! And you deserved that chocolate damn it! You had a shitty day at work and you were looking forward to that bar all day.
For some reason it was the only one in your secret stash drawer. You were pretty sure you had atleast three in there. But before you could consider, Francis had leaned over your shoulder and snatched it away.
Running into the living room, your foot caught on something, causing you to fall face first onto to the floor.
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You stared across the table at the oblivious Danish man. He was laughing at something Lukas had said, you had missed the joke and didn't bother laughing.
Why were you sitting at the table, staring at the man like he was the last piece of chocolate in the entire world. You had your reasons, reasons that he would no doubt laugh at you for.
"Um, Is there something in my hair?" Mathias was staring at you quizzically. You blushed and shook your head.
"Ah, no I was just, um zoning out." You blushed, looking away. He shrugged and turned back to Lukas.
Standing up, you walked into your room, shoulders slumped. Hanatamago was sprawled across your bed, wagging her tail.
"What are you doing here? Why aren't you in Tino's room?" The little dog barely ever left the small man's side. Picking him up you went to Tino's room, gently knocking on the door.
You entered, setting the dog on his bed. Tino smiled and thanked yo
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Do that again and I'll......
Your mother loved to volunteer. Baking, sewing, knitting, firefighting. You name it, she did it. But she did too much. Which is why you were stuck with the duty of baking cookies for a children's hospital. You wouldn't have minded if it was just you baking. Unfortunately, your accidental friend Gilbert had decided that he wanted to help you.
"Go away Gilbert." You snapped at him, stirring the batter. He smirked, his silvery white hair glinting in the mid-day sunlight. Leaning over you shoulder, he dipped his fingers in the batter, scooping some into his mouth.
You elbowed him and glared. He fake gasped, pretending to clutch his heart in dismay.
"Come on Frau!! Cooking is supposed to be fun!"
He continued whining, wrapping his arms about your waist and resting his chin against your shoulder. You ignored him, well, ignored him as best as you could. The guy needed to have an off switch for his v
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You hated werewolves. Dirty beings, half man, half animal. They went against everything your society strived for. Of course, they also hated your kind. Believing that vampires were pompous and stuck up. Sadly it was true for most of the vampires you knew.
"Really _____." Roderich huffed, sipping blood laced tea from a dainty china cup. You glanced at him, ignoring the heavy feeling of your skirts. It was uncomfortable, even for a vampire, to wear so much fabric.
"You need to choose a nest mate."
Nest mate. A stupid, bird like term. In your society, groups of vampires considered to be family were called nests. Should one break off and choose to "Marry" another vampire, then those two have started a new nest. That other person was considered a nest mate.
You had been living (Or rather existing undead) for over three hundred years. Why would you need a nest mate now? Roderich shot a dagger like look to
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PrussiaxReader- oneshot drabble
I Am Awesome
"________." Your sister called up the stairs "There's a package on the-----."
You leapt down the stairs, past your sister and out the door before she could finish her sentence.
What had gotten you so excited?
Your Hetalia Prussia bag.
Your friends though you were stupid for being obsessed with an Anime Character. They were ones to talk, half the movie stars they liked you found down right repulsive.
You ran back inside, up the stairs and into your room. Ripping the package open, you smiled.
"______! I'm leaving for work!" Your sister called up the stairs.
" 'K!" You hung the bag on a hook near your closet door, right next to your Italy bag.
"It looks AWESOME!!" You sang the last word, grinning.
"Ja, It really does." A familiar accented voice piped up.
Turning around slowly, you gaped at the figure sprawled across your bed. It was Prussia, or an extremely good cosplayer
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These are the human names I'm using for the Kirkland Brothers :3
North Ireland- Sean
"Can I get this mummy?!" Your six year old son held up the package of sweets excitedly.
You held back a tired sigh. "Of course honey."
Colin squealed with delight, tossing the package into your shopping cart. You allowed your self a small smile.
He alternating between sitting in the cart and walking next to you during the shopping trip. After wards, you walked home. One hand holding a grocery bag, the other clasped around your son's small hand.
"Hmm?" You glanced down at him. Colin's bright red hair shone in the afternoon light.
"Why do you look sad?"
You blinked, unconsciously reaching up with a hand and touched your cheek.
"I'm not sad....Just tired."
It was a half truth
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What would you do if your were trapped, face to face with a maniacal wolf?
Most people would scream, others would freeze up. It was really good you weren't most people. The moment the wolf had entered the clearing, it's teeth bared and hackles raised, your survival skills had leapt into over drive.
You had run to the nearest tree and climbed up it, moving like a monkey. The dark auburn wolf howled and snarled, trying in vain to climb after you. You stared down at it, trying not to pass out from fright.
Your heart pounded against your ribs, beating at an erratic pace. You locked eyes with the creature and shuddered. It had magenta eyes. You had heard of wolves with icy blue eyes or beautiful violet eyes, but never magenta.
Saliva flew from it's jaws at it snarled a frenzy, scratching and biting the tree. You shuddered each time the wonderful oak was jolted.
'If I live through this, I'll never use anything m
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Hacking my life
1). Extremely impressive or daunting; inspiring great admiration, apprehension, or fear.
2). Extremely good; excellent.
A simple word, often used excessively by teenagers. But for you, it wasn't just a word. For the government and all internet providers and website owners, it was a threat and a promise, all rolled into one simple word.
"Mr.Awesome" was the code name of the world's best hacker. A man who could hack any computer, could create viruses that got past even the best security. A man whose identity was as mysterious as Batman's. You only knew his identity if he wanted you to. So far, no one knew.
Just the sight of his logo, a tiny doodle of a yellow chick, was enough to send entire governments into immediate action. They had hired hackers, people they used to track, to attempt to catch the man. No one could.
Except maybe you.
Cracking your knuckles, you grinned at the dimly glowing s
ScotlandxReader~Kilt FactsThe moment the screen went black, you nearly screamed. Curse this bloody storm! Because of it, the paper you'd written about 'Scottish men and their kilts' was now completely gone.ScotlandxReader~Kilt Facts in Humor More Like This
'Dammit!' You thought, wishing to tear out your hair. 'I knew I should have saved it!'
Thinking quickly, you called up the only country you knew would have the proper information about such a thing. Scotland.
Luckily, the phone lines weren't dead yet, so as the line on the other end began to ring, you sighed with relief. This paper was due monday, and you'd been so busy having fun with other countries and your friends, you totally forgot. So now it was saturday night, and you were expected to attend a party at America's tomorrow so you didn't want to be stuck at home.
"Ello' who's this?" the scottish voice on the other end boomed.
"Hey Alistair." you smiled hearing his deep voice. "Could I nab some information from you?"
"What kind of infrmation lassie?" he asked, seemingly sounding delighted. That
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"(Your name) vhat are you looking at?" Ludwig, also known as germany, replied standing above the (h/c) haired girl sitting at his computer. She was hardly paying attention, just glaring at the screen in front of her.
"Hmm.." was all he got from her. Sighing, he grabbed a newspaper and began to read it while still staring at her, wondering what on earth she was doing.
"Is it true all Germans are mean and tough?"
Ludwig took a moment to understand what she was asking, making sure he didn't take it the wrong way.
"No (your name), why vould you think something like zat-"
"Are Germans always angry?"
His face began to heat up. It was like she was pressuring him.
"No (your name), I don't see why zis is-"
"Are all Germans obsessed with beer?"
Ludwig's eyebrow twitched slightly.
"N-no! Verdammit (your name).."
"Do you guys only eat sausage and schnitzels?"
"Of course not!" Ludwig was getting furious. Not at (your name), but at the damn stereotypes she was reading about him and his culture. He d
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NOTE~~P.o.V has changed and will for the future ones~~
“Keeeeeese (your name), what are you looking at?” your Prussian friend Gilbert asked, glancing over your slumped shoulder to see you were on some random site.
“Just looking for something.” you replied back, resting your chin on your free hand while clicking around the site, hoping to find something decent.
Gilbert was still not convinced it was just 'something'. You never just 'walked into his house and used his computer for no reason' unless it was for something important.
Usually it was either something for homework, or your family was hogging the computer(s) in your house.
“Are you suree?~” he laughed, before pulling up a chair next to you with a big grin on his face.
“Som'zing you need to ask the awesome me?”
You rolled your eyes, however having to smile at the same time.
“Yes. If I can find any...” you slowly trailed off while scrolling down a specific site, cau
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~Request in Humor More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
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Even though you hadn't seen him in the meeting, you somewhat smirked, as you saw Prussia (or Gilbert, as what you called him in public) waving your diary over his head.
"Look what awesome me found (your name)!" he smiled eagerly. "Your diary!"
"It's not a diary!" you lied, snatching the book from him. "It's....a journal."
He laughed, and put his hands on his hips.
"Your lying (your name)! I know what it is."
You blushed brightly.
'He must have read it.' you thought. Gilbert let out a yawn and moved his hands off his hips, into his pockets.
"Where ya headin' (your name)?" he asked licking his lips.
"Home." you said, still a little nervous. He seemed to notice, because he leaned in close to your face and breathed hot air into your face. You winced a little, but it was warm, since the past few days had been cold.
"Then, the awesome me will come with you!" he cried, wrapping
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"Stop...all of you!"
"What if (your name) doesn't..."
"THAT'S ENOUGH YOU WANKERS!"
England, was preparing something special for you, on account it had been a full year since you two became friends. He invited you over for tea, and you were going to be over in almost an hour. Now, before this, some of his magical friends came by and decided to visit him. So far, things weren't working out.
Arthur began to pout before setting a tea bag into the pot he was using. He set up two cups on a nice try with little scones and biscuits. He smiled thinking of you enjoying them. He rememberd the day he first met you. The day you asked him for some paper at the world meeting. You got into a conversation after he asked; "Why? Nothing's important about meetings anyway." and became good friends after that. You were able to get along with Sealand better then he could, even America noticed how much you two spent together. Most countires wou
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To say your friend Lovino can get easily angered was an understatement. He'd never admit he was wrong, even if the whole party knew it was his fault.
At least he was nice towards you-and usually just women in general. However as you flipped open your notepad-to reveal your list of 'questions' you were going to ask him-you couldn't help but feel that it was going to end badly.
It was tough to find the few questions you had, but it was definetly worth it. Knocking on Lovino's door, he opened it with a wide mouth like he was expecting someone he didn't like.
"Oh..it is you (Name)." he mumbled, crossing his arms. "You may come in."
"Thanks." you smiled and poked his nose, not watching him blush and rub it as you walked in.
"S-so..why are you here anyway?" he asked, his arms still crossed and his foot tapping like he hadn't much time and needed to be somewhere.
"I have some things I'd like to ask you."
"Pfft. Why?" he asked, not even giving you a chance to state what 'kind' of questions.
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"Francis, is it true french people drink wine like water?"
The blond haired french-man looked over at his friend (your name), and a smile appeared on his face.
"Well I love za wine~" he laughed. "But non. It's not drunk like water-"
"Is is true french wash less often than others?"
He nearly screamed. Well he did, just in a non-many way.
"Zat is not true (your name)! I love to be clean!" he flipped his hair with a wink, making (your name) smrik and turn back into her seat.
"What are you doing anyway?" Francis peered over his friends shoulder to see 'French Stereotypes' on the screen. He didn't seem to happy about it.
"(Your name) don't tell me your-"
"Is it true french people are rude and racist?"
"NON!" Francis shouted, a little more angry than girly this time.
"Well is it true french always eat frogs all the time?"
Francis sighed, and just answered the questions.
"Zat is not true either."
(Your name) sighed, and began to tap her fingers along the desk. To Francis, he thought it was pr
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"Everyone drinks Vodka?"
The tall Russian man names Ivan, looked up to his dear friend (your name), who was 'supposed' to be looking for information about America. Don't ask why he wanted HER specifically to do it, maybe it was because he just liked seeing her. But for now, he was wishing he hadn't.
"No (your name)." Ivan replied, although chuckling to himself since HE was drinking vodka at the moment himself.
"Is Russia cold all year round?" (Your name) asked again, still looking at the computer screen in front of her.
Ivan felt like it was going to burn her eyes.
"No no (your name) it's not. But, why are you-"
"Russians only own warm clothes?"
Ivan gave her a 'are-you-retarded' look, before sighing and going towards her. Leaning over her shoulder, and peering at the computer screen. 'Russian Stereotypes' was the main page.
"Why are looking at this (your name)? You're supposed to look for America's weaknesses."
"I know I know. Hold on." (your name) giggled, making Ivan lean back a lit
Jealous!ItalyxReaderxRomano~RequestYou sat there patiently, trying to mantain the straight face you had to use for the upcoming picture. Yes, finally! Today was the day you actually got your passport! Once it was completed, the hardest part came. Deciding where you wanted to go. It sounded a little dumb to you at first, but you saved up enough money to practically go anywhere, so you were already in a good position. After the woman took your photo, you gladly sat there quietly, restraining your face and smiling so your laugh lines were more visable now. It was the, you heard the swift buzzing of your celluar device, and scanned it without further ado.Jealous!ItalyxReaderxRomano~Request in Humor More Like This
You had multiple texts from countries, says that you should come visit their contry. Since you could only go once place, it made it all the more harder for you to decide. However, one place in particular seemed most interesting to you. That, or course, was Italy. It wasn't just the person that made you happy, it was everything about the country in itself. Food, people, cen
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When you were little nothing was exciting in life, it was just simple and you loved it. Until a new family with two little boys moved in next door; the siblings turning your life into a whole new exciting adventure full of endless wonders.
Their names were Gilbert and Ludwig, and the three of you became best friends all in due time. Gilbert was the troublemaker of the group, who loved creating ridiculous conversation out of the blue. Ludwig though, was just the opposition. The blue eyed German was the protective one, always keeping his older brother out of trouble, despite being the younger one. Though some things call out in a distance for a desperate change.
One day you, Ludwig, and Gilbert were playing on a hill that was next to the ocean. All three of you were laying down and watching the sky while hearing the gentle waves collide against the rocks.
You climbed your way slowly over the rock, looking down as the ocean wind blew.
The wind suddenly became too hard for you
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One day, your friend and her husband from work, are off on their tenth honey moon trip. They were planning to go oversea but their six years old little boy, Feliciano, couldn't go with them.
You felt bad for the loving couple, since they couldn't go on their trip.
So you had an idea.
As you and Ludwig ate dinner, you want to share it with him and saw if he agreed with you.
Hesitating to ask, you looked up at him and finally gain the courage you needed. "Sweety?"
Looking back he smiled. "Yes Frau?"
"Do you remember the little boy named Feliciano? My friend's son?"
"Yes what about him?" he asked, while using one of his hand to support his whole head on one side.
"Well," as you stuttered, you looked down at your knees, "his parents are going on a honeymoon trip, but they can't take Feliciano with them. So I was wondering, since it's th
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It was two days before your second anniversary with Gilbert and you planned out everything. A walk around the park while the sun is setting and a picnic under the moonlight. But, maybe that was just too good to be true, having your anniversary as perfect as that sounds impossible.
You were at home cooking dinner, waiting for your beloved Gilbert to come home from work. You set out plates of his favorite dishes and sat down on the chair, continuing to wait for him. It was now nine o'clock, but Gilbert was still not home like he usually was. However, you still waited for him believing he was just caught in work and nothing else. Though you were praying that he was just busy, you had an uneasy feeling that it wasn't that but something else...
You woke up not even knowing when you fell asleep, you looked at the time and saw that it was two o'clock in the morning, you gave up. 'What is Gilbert doing!' Frustrated, you tried calling him b
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Long ago in the feudal era of Japan, many people have been able to see yōkai, or demons. This was because majority of the people believed in those mythical creature and sometimes worships them. However as generation goes by, more and more people stop believing in the power of yōkais and many of them has lost sight of the mythical creatures. Mostly in the Meiji period, where westernization was taking place, most yōkai of Japan has completely disappeared in human eyes.
You are a Tengu, a powerful yōkai, that has also been forgotten like the others. At the age of 58 you are the youngest out of all the Tengus, so you took an appearance of a human little girl, but with black crow like wings; wearing only expensive kimonos to show off the royal status that the Tengus will always have. Living in the scared mountain for many years already , you are bored and is in dire need to explore Japan and a sneaky one you are, you were planning to escape to the summer festival that is
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You haven't went to Kiku's house in a long time, since your Oji-sama told you to train for ten years in the mountains, without any contact with anyone.
Those years have gone by quicker than you think. As Kiku grew older you did too, but even with the age of 68 you still look younger than him.
Why was that?
One day you sneaked out of the sacred mountain and went to his house, expecting to play once again with Kiku, Kappa, and the little girl, who has recently joined into your group.
However when you arrived at the shrine, things weren't as they seem anymore. You saw Kappa carrying a traveling bag over his shoulder, while the little girl is walking along beside him.
'What's happening? Why are they going into the woods?' You wondered. As curiosity has taken over, you walked up to Kappa and the little girl, tapping on their shoulders for attention.
"Where are you guys going? Why are you leaving? I thought we're going play tag like the old times?"
Even though ten years have pa
The Only One I Love.Happy Ending(Prussia X Reader)On the hospital bed, you are now 91 years old and you know your time has come while it lasted. Looking at the ring on your left hand, you kissed it and held it against your chest.The Only One I Love.Happy Ending(Prussia X Reader) in General Fiction More Like This
"Gilbert," you murmured, "I hope we can meet again, someway somehow, I just hope we can meet again."
As you were closing your eyes, you felt a pair of lips on the middle of your forehead.
' And I'll be waiting.'
Hearing this familiar voice, you let out a single tear from your eye and smiled one last time.
A century has pass and you were reborn again, currently a senior in high school.
One day during home room, everyone in your class had to stay late due to some special announcement coming up. Supposedly a new male student was transferring to this school all the way from Germany. Of course every girl were squealing out of joy while every guy was either pissed off or thought it was cool to have a German guy in this class. And you, you were just s
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Today you had woken in blinding agony and a terribly foul mood to a ringing phone. Begrudgingly, you left the comfortable warmth of your bed to answer the infernal thing.
It was Germany, wondering why you were so late. You tried to explain that you weren't coming training today, but he was having none of it.
So, you reluctantly dressed and left your house.
As soon as you came into sight, Germany started yelling about how late you were. "Bitch, bitch, bitch." you grumbled.
"[Name]!" Italy greeted you with a hug and you hugged back.
"Care to explain why you couldn't be here on time, [Name]?" asked Germany, with folded arms.
You sighed. "Well, I tried explaining on the phone," you started. "I can't train today."
Germany raised an eyebrow. "And why not?" he asked.
Biting your lip, you motioned for him to c
Prussia x Reader A Sticky MessIt had been a long day of messing about and chasing each other around the park, so what you and Gilbert needed now was a cold drink and a comfortable sofa to sprawl on.Prussia x Reader A Sticky Mess in Humor More Like This
Gilbert had taken you back to the house he shared with his brother. You, being used to the house by now, hung your jacket up and kicked off your shoes.
"What do you want to drink?" Gil asked, leading you into the kitchen.
You followed him, shrugging. "Coke?"
Gilbert grabbed two glasses from the cupboard before tugging a full bottle out of the fridge, none too gently.
"Careful!" you scolded. "It'll fizz over."
With a scoff, Gilbert put his hand on the lid. "I didn't shake it up enough for that." He twisted the top to open the new bottle. As you predicted, the coke began to fizz, spraying Gilbert right in his arrogant face.
You couldn't help yourself. You doubled over with laughter, holding your stomach as Gilbert frantically tried to get the lid back on the bottle. "Well, I hate to say I told you so, but..." you trailed
Be Nerdy - AmericaxReaderI could practically hear my friend's irritation as a spilled every tiny detail about the movie I had just exited to him over the phone.Be Nerdy - AmericaxReader in Romance More Like This
“Seriously though, Artie. You should have come with me, it was awesome!”
“No, thank you, Alfred.” was the dry response. “Superman's not really my thing.”
“Trust me, even you would have loved it!” I said as I continued walking through the foyer, trying to get out of the busy cinema. I'd just about reached the door when something caught my eye.
A girl. She had her [colour] hair tied in half-up-half-down twintails, her shoulders were barely covered by the small sleeves of her dress.
Ah, yes. Her dress. What caught my attention in the first place.
She was wearing, what I can only describe as the best dress I've ever seen! It had a blue top, a long, shiny red skirt and was topped off with a yellow belt. And the best part? The huge Superman symbol emblazoned across of her chest.
N-Not that I was staring
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Eight years since you met and fell in love with the ever amazing Arthur Kirkland.
You had been at a gig, happily jumping and dancing to the upbeat, punk music when you spotted him. He was stood by the bar, drinking by himself. He was far from drunk, but he wasn't exactly sober either. His eyes scanned the crowd before settling on you.
You smirked at the sudden attention and decided to give him something to look at. You twisted and shook your body in an alluring manner, captivating the blonde by the bar.
That night, you let him take you home.
What was supposed to be a one night stand turned into a relationship, and a surprisingly strong one at that.
However, lately Arthur had been acting a little strange. Everyday at exactly 5 pm, he would disappear, saying that he had something very important that he needed to do.
You sighed, throwing yourself backwards onto the bed you shared with your boyfriend. "Oh, woe is me." you sulked. "I'm so lonely!" You turned to lay
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"Come chica let's go to the Empire State building." Your friend Antonio suggested.
"Nein, she wants to go vith the awesome me and go to Times Square." Gilbert argued
"I think we have time to do both-"
Non, ma Cherie wants to go to Victoria's Secret with me non?" Francis winked.
"Francis! No!" You yelled but it was no use, your three friends were much louder than you were.
It was your birthday today, and to celebrate it the Bad Touch Trio, otherwise known as Antonio, Gilbert and Francis took you to New York for a couple days. Except it hadn't been the vacation you were looking forward too, you haven't even been here an hour and they were already arguing on where to go.
"Why don't we all just take a walk around New York today? And after that you each get a day to take me to where ever you
wish." You suggested.
"I agree mi amor." Antonio smiled.
"Oui, I do too." Francis sighed.
"Since I am the awesome Gilbert, tomorrow is my day with ____!" He proclaimed.
"Quoi? Non!" Francis yelled.
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"Hi-a ____!" You heard your room mate Feliciano scream as he came through the front door.
"Hey Feli, how was training?" You asked walking over to the front door to see both your room mates Ludwig and Feli taking off their jackets and hung them up on the coat rack.
"Oh, ____. It was-a great! Right Ludwig?" Italy asked looking up at the blond man.
"Uh, yeah. Ist vas great." The German mumbled.
"Alright, well Gilbert called and said he was on his way back. He also said he has a surprise. Should I be scared, worried, or excited?" You laughed as you walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Ja." Ludwig replied walking into the living room and sitting on the far end of the couch.
"Great." You sarcastically said.
"____! Did you-a see-a my kitty?" You heard Feli ask.
"Try your bedroom, you sort of locked him in there this morning." You shouted to the Italian,
"Und you didn't zink of letting him out of the room?" You heard Ludwig ask you.
"Yeah, that cat doesn't like me, so I wasn't go
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"All right, let's get down to business." Ludwig, the personification of Germany demanded.
"Ve! Pasta!" The small Italian shouted from beside you, causing you to laugh. You and Feli the personification of Italy both earned a cold glare from the German.
"Mein gott! Ve need to defeat the Allies!" The German yelled.
"I agree with Mr. Germany." Kiku who happened to be the personification of Japan stated.
"Lighten up Ludwig, they haven't attacked yet. Why must you always make the first move?" You asked crossing your arms over your uniform clad body.
"I don't know vhy I even allowed you in. I need man power, not girl power." The German said coming face to face with you.
"I am just as good as you could ever be!" You stated.
"You und Feli are the saddest soldiers I have ever seen. But by the end of today, you'll be a true soldier." Ludwig declared. "Now, three laps everyone. Let's go!"
You groaned as you trudge your way over to the race track and began to stretch. Ludwig had already began to ra
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"Hey Gilbert?" You asked as you quietly pushed open his bedroom door.
You saw his peaceful sleeping figure, his silver toned hair messed up from tossing and turning the previous night, Gilbird noticed your presence and chirped his way over to you, snuggling in the crook of your neck.
"Hello there Gilbird, how are you?" You giggled, as the bird chirped his pleasant tune. "Gilbert." You quietly said approaching the sleeping albino. "Gilbert!" You yelled into his ear jolting him awake.
"____! Vhy vould you disturb mein awesome dream!" He yelled angrily as you fell to the floor laughing. "Ist's not funny!"
"Yes it is." You laughed. "My apologies your royal awesomeness."
"That's better." He smiled proudly.
"Hey I got you to smile!" You pointed out getting off the floor and sitting on the edge of Gilbert's bed.
"Yeah, I guess you did." He stated solemnly.
"How are you feeling?" You asked sadly looking into Gilbert's red ruby eyes.
"Vell, as usual awesome! But ist feel that somezing is missin
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You had decided to go to the library after school so you could study. You sat yourself down at an empty chair and cracked open your books. You read over the tiny print passages and sighed in frustration. Your final exam for your second language course was coming up on Monday, and it didn't help that you never were good with languages.
"Why did I even take German," you groaned as you rested your head on the library table. "I have three days to learn a new language," you muttered.
After you had complained about the language for a good hour, you decided to try and study some more. You looked over your notes in your notebook and tried to recollect the lessons that were taught. All the notes look cryptic, like some alien language used for intergalactic communication.
You glanced around the library, your eyes scanned over the massive stacks of books. The library was pretty empty, except for a few stray people and the librarians. The silence was peaceful though, unlike when you tried to study
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"Quite a temper you got on you for such a neutral person." You sneered looking out through a large window. The rain droplets had tiny races to the bottom, streaking the pane with water streaks.
"Quite a mouth you got for a dumb girl," Vash retorted as he angrily stomped around the den.
"At least I don't go shooting random people." You retorted as you turned to face the Swiss man.
"I do it to protect myself and my sister!" he stood up facing you, his blood full of rage.
"What about me? During the War of Flames? Didn't seem to protect me at all." You snapped.
"I wasn't going to take sides," he replied.
"Yeah, I got that," you sighed turning to face the window again.
A sheet of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark forest that surrounded Vash's house. You sighed again resting your head on the cold window pain. A few tears running down your face, as you starred out into the dark stormy night.
This had been one of the many fights you and Vash have had recently. Your relati
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A soft knock sounded from the front door of your apartment. You groggily got up from your spot on the couch and made your way to the ceramic door. You unlocked the various locks that decorated the frame and slowly opened it. Opening the door revealed the one person you didn't want to see at the moment.
A tall Danish man stood in front of you, his blonde hair defying gravity as usual. He sported his favourite black coat with red cuffs and wore a small black hat on his head. His blue eyes which usually sparkled now held a tinge sadness and regret.
"How've you been ___?" He asked. "May I come in?"
"Whatever." You said under your breath.
"I just came to get my things, then I'll be leaving." He mumbled.
You nodded in response and side stepped out of the way to allow him to by pass you. He immediately made his way down to the bedroom you two used to share. You heard the sound of drawers opening and closing. You sadly sat down on the beige couch that occupied your tiny living room. You grabbe
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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
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The sound of a basketball being dribbled on the ground echoed throughout the empty school hall. Curiously, you began to walk towards the lonely sound. Shoes squeaked against the floor as you heard the ball swoosh into the basket. You peered through the window of the gym's doors.
Immediately you noticed three guys, passing the orange ball back and forth. You pushed the gym doors open catching the attention of all three guys. Alfred, your best friend stood there with a large grin as he held the ball by his side. Arthur and Francis were fighting, from what your heard it was whether Francis got a letter or not.
"What are you guys doing?" you asked approaching the group.
"We are playing 'orse. Arthur 'ere, is failing miserably," Francis laughed.
"I am not!" the Brit screamed.
"Can I play?" you question.
"I don't know dude, I don't think a girl like you could play with guys like us." Alfred winked.
"Really now? I bet I could beat you in a game of horse." you smirked.
"You really think you co
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You were running down a long cement sidewalk in the middle of January. The freshly fallen snow was all around you and more was softly falling in your hair, dusting your coat in the fluffy substance. Your friend Mathias had told you to come over to his house which he shared with his four other friends, Emil, Tino, Lukas, and Berwald. Mathias' call sounded pretty urgent, so you immediately ran to their house as soon as you got the call. You walked up to the porch of the tall red bricked building and rang the door bell. The door swung open to reveal Mathias smirking smugly.
"Finally, you're here!" Mathias shouted as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you into the house.
"About that, exactly why am I here?" You asked as you yanked your wrist from the Dane's hold.
"It's Lukas! He's horribly ill!" Mathias dramatically cried.
"You've been drinking haven't you?" You asked him.
"Maybe just a bit." He laughed walking down the hall.
"He's definitely been drinking." You heard a voice say from behin
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"You're so weird, Heracles," you giggled at your best friend as another cat approached him. It rubbed it's grey head against his ankle, causing him to pick up the small feline. He held it up to his face and kissed the top of it's head.
The whiskers of the cat tickled his nose and he scrunched it up, "It's a gift and a curse," he said simply, placing the cat back on the tiled floor of the shelter.
A small giggle escaped your lips when the little black kitten in your arms pressed his nose to your lips, giving you a quick kiss before rubbing against your cheek. Heracles's green eyes glared at the kitten and you laughed again, causing the glare to fade to a playful pout.
You stood from your spot on the floor, bringing the black cat up with you. "I think I'm gonna get him," you told your friend, referring to the small cat in your arms. You got the attention of one of the clinic volunteers and told them of your choi
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“Ouch,” you muttered boredly, looking down at the shallow scrape on your finger. You watched as the blood welled up, forming a small, red bead against your knuckle.
Other than that, you ignored the small wound, continuing with searching for your currently ringing phone. The annoying chime continued to sound over and over while you dug through the blankets covering your bed. Finally finding the small device, you clutched it to your ear after accepting the call.
Sighing a bit, you shifted the phone to your other ear, trying to arrange your bed half decently. “Hello?”
“(F/n)!” you heard the loud shout from the other end. You hadn’t bothered to check caller ID.
Heaving up another sigh, you forced a smile on your tired face. “Hey, Gilbert.”
“What’s wrong? Are you upset? You sound upset!” Suddenly, the German boy was bombarding you with questions.
Closing your eyes, you rubbed your te
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"Stille Nacht, heilige Nacht!
Alles schläft, einsam wacht
Nur das traute, hochheilige Paar.
Holder Knabe im lockigen Haar,
Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh,
Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh."
The tall German man sang the song to himself, remembering the week before when his house had been made less lonely by a tall pine tree and the sound of his girlfriend's voice.
She was decorating the tree while singing the song, her crystal clear voice ringing through the air. He smiled at the sound of his girl singing a song in his native tongue. (F/n) was currently trying to place a candle holder on one of the higher branches of the tree. He smirked at her as he watched her stretch, everything about her body drawing him near.
Letting out a frustrated huff of air, the (h/c) haired girl gave up, stomping her foot on the ground. Lutz chuckled and lifted himself from his seat. Slowly, quietly, he made his way to
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"Papa!" you called as you ran to your father's room, "Papa!" Tears began to fall from your (e/c) eyes just as you reached his door. Pulling it open, you cried out his name a third time, your voice cracking from fear.
He leapt from his bed the moment he heard your cries and wrapped his warm arms around you, "What is it, ma petite fille?"
You sniffed before rubbing your tear-filled eyes as they stared up at your father. "I-I had a bad dream," you mumbled, feeling tired once more. He guided your head to his chest with a strong hand and lifted himself from his knees, pulling you into the air with him. Clutching to his shirt, you continued to snivel, tired, but afraid to fall asleep.
You father rubbed your back gently, laying you down next to him on his plush bed. You could feel the stubble from his chin tickling the top of your head and a few strands of blonde hair that had escaped from his ponytail brushed against your cheek.
"How can I help?" he aske
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Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
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You sighed angrily as the happy-go-lucky German (or Prussian as he rather be tagged), pranced towards you and your close friend Matthew for about the third time today.
Trying to ignore him, you carried on in your conversation with the sheepish Canadian, only to have an arm sling around your shoulder,"So frau, now zat ve're alone, hows about you give me ein kiss?"
"We are not alone!" You huffed, reaching out to grab Matthew's hand reassuringly. "Mattie is sitting right here!"
"So?" Gilbert asked, grinning his sly and cunning grin,"Zat doesn't mean I can't get a kiss from you!" He leaned forward, lips puckered trying to steal your first kiss away.
Holding your hand out, you blocked his attempt with a cunning smile,"Yes, it actually does because..." You looked uncertainly at the skittish Canadian from the corner of your (e/c) eyes quickly before blurting it out,"Because Mattie's my boyfriend!"
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"What the bloody hell Alfred!?" The Englishman beside him stood up, green eyes flaring. "I think __________ should have the choice of sitting with...a fine English gentleman such as myself...or you!"
Sighing, you just took a seat in the meeting room beside some of the more...sane...nations of Japan and Greece. At least both were usually silent and subtle during meetings.
Throughout the whole meeting, you tuned into what the two nations across the room argued about, not even caring what Germany droned on about or what others fought about.
Greece rested a hand on your shoulder, causing you to turn and look at him. His free hand covered his mouth as he tried to stifle a yawn with no results,"Don't let them get to you ___________...they usually argue about the younger nations..."
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Netherlands was a bit more upset than usual. Spain was causing havoc in his home once more and he needed to go for a walk and cool off before he lost it and did something he's regret.
He felt a cool drop of rain his his forehead after awhile and knew he'd have to go back and be alone once more. He probably scared both Spain and Romano out of his house. His big and empty home.
He hated to admit the feeling of loneliness he felt whenever he was with others. He didn't want to drag people in to pity him. He wanted someone to be there with him without making it be forced.
At one point, the rain started coming down heavily and he decided to turn tail and return home where he'd be face with no one. That was until he delta tug on his pant sleeve from behind.
Looking back, he saw a young girl, maybe 4 or 5 looking up at him with pleading (e/c) eyes and short, dripping wet (h/c) locks.
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Wandering through the city in the beautiful country of Germany, you let out a worried sigh. You were completely lost beyond all belief and couldn't translate for the life of you.
Pausing at a street corner, you try to indicate any source of help or direction...just anything. The people who passed you all spoke so foreign to you and you couldn't even call anyone. Your phone fell from your pocket awhile back and broke.
Your eyes fell on a man in uniform with 'POLIZEI' written on the back in bold, white letters who was standing across the street. He was a really tall and built blond with his hair slicked underneath his hat (save a few straddling blond hairs in his face).
After a moment, you noticed his body turn slightly and you could tell easier now that his eyes were blue and were staring off at another officer who was a few inches shorter than he was with messy white hair. Straining your ears, you heard them speaking in pure German and decided not to bother
GermanyxReaderxIreland One thing that always seemed to take you off-guard was the close relation to your two friends, Ludwig Beildschmidt and Seamus Kirkland. You knew that Seamus' younger brother, Arthur, and Ludwig couldn't be considered anything close to friends.GermanyxReaderxIreland in Romance More Like This
Second, those two barely had anything in common. Seamus was a carefree, happy-go-lucky Irishman. Ludwig was a strict, drill-sergeant type German man.
On many occasions, you believed it was the beer. Yes, both men could undoubtably drink pints of the amber alcohol and be able to hold it down rather well. Although, when a meeting was held at either's country, they'd end up at the bar, occasionally with their siblings.
And guess which lovely little nation did the bars or pubs usually call?
Yes, since you were a close friend and ally to both nations (meaning Germany and Ireland), you were often called at ridiculous hours of the night (maybe even at daybreak) to come collect them.
GermanyxReader : Blood Test You flinched, shifting over unsure and sat silent once again with hands on your knees. Then you moved at the slightest of sounds. Frozen in place once more with hands clamming up and hyperventilation near ready to start.GermanyxReader : Blood Test in Romance More Like This
Ludwig breathed out a sigh, resting a hand on your shoulder and making your entire body tense, the hair’s on the back of your neck sticking up. “I don’t understand why you’re so worried. All they’re going to do is take a little bit of blood.”
“B-Because...” You started only to trail off with little confidence left. “N-Never mind...can you just hold my hand right now...?”
He rolled his icy blue eyes and took your hand, quickly pulling away. “Geez _____________, you’re hands are all sweaty...” When he saw the worrisome look within those big (e/c) eyes of yours, he sighed and took your hand again. “Alright then, don’t worry. Do you want me to come with you...?”
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Right now, all you wanted was for someone to hold you in their arms, to tell you that they weren't leaving you. You have been living on your own for awhile now and you hated it. You were starved, dirtied and alone.
And how old were you? About 4. You have been in an orphanage but you escaped, hating it every second you were there. But now you were alone in the middle of the woods, scared and alone. With sunset approaching nonetheless.
Every time you heard wood snap or an animal cry out whatever odd noise it cried, you'd get scared just a bit more. At one point, a twig snapped and you ran as quickly as you could and somehow found a person in the woods to knock into.
As so as you made contact with the little boy you literally pounced ontop of, you clung onto his and cried. The blond young boy, who looked no more than 12, looked at you with bewildered blue eyes. "W-what's wrong...? W-who are you...?"
You didn't respond to any of the questions but rather,
BTTxReader: My Dearest Friends "Saying 'he was a racist' isn't an opening argument eyebrows!" Francis snapped beside you, standing up slightly in his seat. "I'm not satisfied and my partner is not either!"BTTxReader: My Dearest Friends in Romance More Like This
He looked towards you expectantly but you simply froze for a second. Luckily at that point, Arthur, who was sitting across from you, stood up and shot a glare. "Well if you'd let me finish, I can actually support my argument you frog!"
Sighing, you looked at Elizabeta, sitting across from you with a similar expression. "I'm not even going to try and get a word in edgewise. I highly doubt that either of us will get heard."
Nodding, you tuned out for a few seconds. Today in American History class, your teacher had the idea of splitting up the class into 5 groups, two teams in each. Each team would debate on whether President Lincoln was racist or not. Unfortunately for you and Elizabeta, you were stuck on the team with two enemies pitted against one another.
Francis looked to you,
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Everyone left him. He was all alone...
One afternoon, Russia decided to take a walk in the snow. General Winter was his only friend anymore it seemed, so he desired the satisfaction of keeping him company.
He was outside for maybe half an hour when he noticed a little figure off in the distance. Rushing through the snow, he approached it and found it was a small child; a young girl actually who was in rags and obviously freezing.
The girl backed away from him slightly and he felt a pang of anguish before he smiled broken and innocently,"Hi there...my name is Russia...what's your name.
Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader Getting woken up at late hours during this time of year was rather habitual with a 5 year old in the house. With hot, muggy weather came thunderstorms which would affright the poor child.Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader in Romance More Like This
Not only that, but being the only girl in the house, the young boy usually looked up to you as more of a mother-figure than a sister. Your mother passed away when you were 7, the day that Ludwig, your youngest brother was born.
Since then, you and your older brother, Gilbert, having been helping your father care for the boy. Gilbert, who was 12 at the time, took more responsibility with household chores while you helped your father more in taking care of an infant Ludwig.
Since then, Ludwig has grown rather attached to you. Not that there was anything wrong with that, you loved your little brother with all your heart. It's just that some nights when you're enjoying a nice, peaceful sleep, you'd like to stay in that nice, peaceful sleep.