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.
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
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
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
Just a humanjukebox (PrussiaXReader)"Nyannanyanyaaa, nyanayanayanay nyanyanaynyanyanyanyanyanyanyan~" Gilbert sang, smiling cheerily, easily beating your player up on the screen. You gnashed your teeth in frustration at your loss.Just a humanjukebox (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
He didn't stop singing so you kicked him in his side, making sure he felt your irritation. "Dammit Gil! Just shut the hell up already!"
"No can do frau~ You see, for the moment all I'm gonna do is pretend to be a jukebox, an awesome one at that~" You raised your eyebrow at him, had he finally gone insane?
"And you know the only way to get a jukebox to change songs is to use-"
"Money. Are you broke again?" You interjected, patronizingly folding your arms. He waved your comment away, a smirk on his face. "Nein, nein, just listen, give me something and I'll change songs for you."
By this time, your player was pummelling his, which made you grin in satisfaction. "Not so awesome now are ya?" You taunted, poking his cheek.
Snorting, he rested his hands behind his head and leant back arrogantly. "Plea
Mistletoe series (PrussiaXReader)You were in the midst of putting some Christmas presents underneath the huge tree at America’s party when an annoyingly loud voice yelled at you. The Prussian’s shout made you jump, also making you drop the present in your hands to the floor.Mistletoe series (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hey! Heads up!” You sighed, knowing that if you didn’t turn around quickly you’d probably be pelted with a ball of some sort or even water balloons. What you certainly didn’t expect was the Prussia smashing his lips against yours with fervour as France held a plant above your heads.
Chuckling Spain snapped a picture of your shocked expression. Prussia grinned self-satisfied with being able to kiss you, pulling back from your lips. It was at that point that you realised that the leaves being held aloft graciously by the Frenchman weren’t those of mistletoe.
“You bastards! This is holly!” You cried, chasing the three around the room. “It’s close enough!” They answered in
The scramble for the radiator (PrussiaXReader)You groaned, pressing yourself against the radiator. Why did it have to be so cold? Shivering, you sunk lower, pressing your back against the hot surface and closed your eyes.The scramble for the radiator (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hey! Frau!” You heard and you growled under your breath. “Quit hogging the warmth!” Gilbert complained. You saw him frowning at you when you cracked one eye open. “No. It’s mine.” You retorted, lifting your arms up to place them around the radiator possessively.
He glared at you, sitting on his haunches next to you. “C’mon frau, sharing is caring.” You shook your head fervently and bared your teeth at him. “Hell no!” After sighing once, he smirked maliciously at you.
Narrowing your eyes at him, you shrunk back as he advanced, tickling your sides. “No! Stop! Please!” You managed to cry out, squirming under his grasp. You managed to kick him several times, but he merely coughed and carried on with his torture.
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
A mug of hot chocolate(PrussiaXTransformed!Reader)Your eyes widened. The puff of smoke around you slowly dispersed and you simply stared, wondering why the hell everyone was suddenly much taller than you. "Eh?" You squeaked, jumping at a high-pitched sound coming from your throat. The men's gazes were fixated on you and they twitched when large tears sprung into your eyes."Wh-what's going on?" You asked, your small hands trembling as you frantically looked around you for help.A mug of hot chocolate(PrussiaXTransformed!Reader) in Romance More Like This
Gilbert stooped down next to you, his eyes wide as he reached out to touch your face. You flinched when you felt his palm envelop most of your face easily. Hiccupping, you grasped his hand with your both of your own and started crying, being able to guess why your clothes bunched around you loosely.Gilbert picked you up gently, cradling you in his arms as he took a shaky breath. "l'll kill him!!" He screeched, growling as the culprit had already disappeared. "Vhere is he?!! I'll skin him alive!!" He cried, only stopping because both Antonio and Francis wer
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 blasť greeting. "Get the hell off of me." You threatened, your expression dark.
He merely smirked and shook his head.
Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader)Gilbert’s jaw just about hit the floor when you told him the big surprise. “Y-you’re not joking are you frau?” He asked, his red eyes wide. You glanced away from him, hoping his reaction could’ve been different.Jaw-dropping news (PrussiaXPregnant Reader) in Romance More Like This
“No, I’m not. Gil, we’re going to be parents.” You repeated, stroking his cheek as he continued to stare at you. As though the cogs in his brain had finally stopped whirring, a huge grin bloomed across his face. He crowed loudly and you jumped in shock.
“Don’t do that!” You told him, but he wasn’t listening as he was dancing around, kissing his fingers and throwing them up into the air.
“What are you doing?” You asked bemusedly, shaking your head at him. He grinned at you, wrapping his arms around you and swirling you around in circles with him. “I was thanking God for his awesomeness! But then again, you’re the awesome one here!” He leaned down to kiss you, squeezing you
'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQRain. It was raining again. Not that you complained really, apart from when you got caught in one of the storms and ended up soaked to the bone. To be honest, the erratic trickling of the water, the gliding tracks down your cold windowpanes, even the pounding roar of the wind; you enjoyed it all.'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQ in Romance More Like This
Especially if you were sitting inside beside the window that stretched from floor to ceiling, cuddled up in a worn, woolly blanket and cradling your favourite albeit chipped mug of steaming tea. You were enjoying it even more so, especially when you leaned your cheek against the chilled glass, relishing the difference in temperature.
“Vhat are you doink?” Your heart skipped a beat in surprise at the familiar voice. “Nothing much,” you replied, turning to see the man whose voice had startled you, “just enjoying the rain.” The albino let out a snort of disbelief, seating himself on the floor beside you crosslegged.
“You’re veird,” he commente
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 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.Germany X Reader X Prussia - Learning German in Humor More Like This
"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 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 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
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
Romano X Reader Stop that!"Loviiii, please stop being like that." You begged your grumpy Italian while you stroked his cheek gently. He only growled and crossing his arms, he turned away. He got jealous again after he saw you talking to his brother. Feli was excitedly teaching you some Italian words and cheered happily when you could say them right, making you giggle so many times. You always had fun with Feli but then you always had to deal with a moody Romano.Romano X Reader Stop that! in Humor More Like This
You sighed and shifted closer to him on the couch and leaned forward, trying to see his face. "Please, I haven't done anything wrong, why are you doing this now?" You pouted. You knew it would take a while until he calms down. This was the only think you slightly disliked in him, he would get so jealous even if you only talked a few words to anyone he didn't like, then it took hours until he hugged you again.
"I don't care." He mumbled. You leaned forward even more but turned away again, not letting you face him. "Lovi, ti amo." You put your hands on hi
Italy X Reader JealousyFeli. Moaning. Panting. Whimpering. All that so helplessly that it was straight adorable. But unfortunately, the poor guy was in pain, having a terrible, throbbing headache at the moment. He didn't even get out of bed that day, and since Ludwig had work to do, so the heroic act of babysitting hungover Feli was given to you to perform.Italy X Reader Jealousy in Romance More Like This
Sitting on the edge of the bed, you stroked his cheek and played with his hair gently, since he said it helped him to feel better. "How did you end up like this?" You wondered, not really expecting him to answer, since he was so half dead. "We were..." He started speaking softly and weakly, forcing out those small words that rather came out as soft whimpers. " With Lovino... We... Ugh... Went out for a few drinks... And there were pretty girls... And so..." You shook your head with a small smile on your face, and continued playing with his hair. "Shh... Just rest then. Try to sleep, maybe you'll see your pretty girls again." Oh, that silly, satisfied smil
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
China X Reader RunawayChina... He must be pretty worried now. Probably furious. I'm sure he's now running around desparately, trying to find me. Telling all his brothers to help him search. I must have scared him. But I'm now more afraid to go back. He would be very mad at me and I would have to listen to him shout for hours. I don't want that anymore.China X Reader Runaway in Drama More Like This
Not that he has ever done anything bad to me. No, he never wanted to hurt me. He wanted to keep me safe. To protect me from everything. He loved me very much, he probably still does. But I'm sick of that "love".
He promised you a wonderful life and you believed him. You wanted to know what life with him was like. It was comfortable first but as time passed, you got to know him too much... He was cheerful and nice on the outside and dark and terrifying on the inside. He didn't know but you saw him treating people so bad. You ignored it first and tried to forget but it kept repeating. Soon you got to know how powerful he actually was but he never showed
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. Drunk."(Name)! The Awesome me is here to make your life complete!" Gilbert yelled, his words slurred due to the affect of all the alcohol he drank at the Valentine's day dance earlier. He spiked the punch, and got drunk off his own prank.Prussia x Reader. Drunk. in Humor More Like This
You flinched as Elizaveta opened her window that was beside your's and yelled for the albino to shut up quite loudly, smashing something inside of her dorm next door. You exhaled, trying to calm yourself, and resist the urge to join Elizaveta in screaming at the top of your lungs.
"(Name)! Lizzie's attacking me!" Gilbert yelped loudly, followed by more cursing in Hungarian.
You stormed to the window just as a frying pan flew from the Hungarian's window, it would've hit Gil if he hadn't of jumped from it's range quickly. "Go home!" You commanded the drunk Prussian.
"No! The Awesome Me loves you!" He yelled holding out his bare arms as if he
Prussia x Reader. While You Sleep. Gilbert ran his index finger down your soft, bare back. It seemed to have no imperfections that he could see with the naked eye. Smiling softly to himself, he once again trailed your spine to your neck. You let out a soft sigh in your sleep and started to shift.Prussia x Reader. While You Sleep. in Romance More Like This
He pulled his hand back as you turned over to face him, still asleep as you snuggled against his chest comfortably. So this is how we always end up in this position, the Prussian thought to himself with a smirk.
Gilbert carefully turned onto his back, moving you slightly so that you were laying your head on his chest while he wrapped one arm around your slim waist. This must be what heaven feels like, he mused mentally, too bad I'm going to hell.
The ceiling of the tan colored tent blocked out the winking stars in the sky, but through the thin material, he could barely make out the sliver of the white moon against a black velvet s
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 1 "The awesome me loves you."Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 1 in Humor More Like This
Gilbert has whispered those words into a girl's ear a million times, each time it was a different girl. Each unlucky, drunken woman felt his alcohol scented breath hot on her skin, heard his mischevious, slurred laughs.
The girl that he was lying to tonight giggled drunkenly, slurring her own words, "Oh, Filbert, why are you so smooth and charming?"
For some unknown reason, now his name was Filbert, but he ignored it chuckled softly, running several kisses down the girl's neck, revelling in the sounds of her loud, over-exagerrated and obviously fake moans. "It's because I'm awesome." He answered simply, capturing her lips with his own.
You rolled your eyes at hearing the girl moan, "Oh, Filbert" for the 7th time. Her name was Haley, but Gil called her Hanna, just like he called the other girl
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 15Flashback to Vegas~Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 15 in Humor More Like This
"Let me buy you a drink (Name)." Gilbert said with a smirk as he raised his left hand to flag down a skimpily dressed waitress across the crowded room.
You glanced around the room, noticing how purely frosted and shiny everything seemed to be in Vegas. The cieling of the bar was high and domeshaped, colored with silver and fake diamonds glittering with a plastic shine from the bright lights that were placed in every corner.
"Why would you want to do that?" You turned your attention back to the Prussian, wondering why he was suddenly interested in you. The dress, of course. Leave it to men to not like a girl until she puts on a skimpy piece of clothe. It was offensive, but slightly flattering that he'd think you're pretty enough to get free drinks.
His red eyes flickered down to your chest, and to your boobs
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 13 "Gilbert, please talk to me!" You pleaded feverently, watching his profile as he stiffly drove the car.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 13 in Humor More Like This
"Nein." He simply barked. It's been like this ever since yesterday when you told him that your parents wanted to meet him. One word answers snapping your hope like a dry twig...
Your husband was entirely too hard to read at the moment. You couldn't tell whether he was angry or nervous, but you hoped that he wouldn't be like this when he met your parents. And you sort of missed his energy and excitement as well...
His hands tightly clutched the black wheel that steered the car, his shoulders tense in a position that you haven't seen him release from all this day and yesterday after the news was broken.
"Gilbert, it's not really that big of a deal," you reasoned, ignoring the little warning in the back of your mind telling you that this might be pushing it too far, "there's
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 3 You held up the soft cloth dress to inspect it a bit closer. It had no straps and was made specially to push up your boobs for a tempting and large preview.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 3 in Humor More Like This
You let the dress fall back down to the bed and gazed at yourself in the full-body hotel mirror. A frumpy gray shirt covered your chest, the ends almost reaching down to the knees of your baggy jeans. In this outfit, you looked like you had no boobs, and no butt.
"(Name), the awesome me is going down to the bar," Gilbert yelled through your door while knocking obnoxiously, "if you're going to be seen with me, then you're going to have to at least try and look like a girl!"
That was it. You finally snapped.
You were tired of Gilbert constantly critisizing your clothes and unstyled hair. You liked to dress for comfort, and you wouldn't exactly be able to chase after the idiotic Prussian all day in high-heels, could you?
So he wanted to see
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 11 Gilbert actually seemed to be enjoying himself.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 11 in Humor More Like This
Three days. You and he have been married for three days now and Gilbert seemed to accept the fact that he's a married man. He seemed to accept the fact that his freedom has been washed away, as if it was a leaf in the wind that is never to be seen again.
You had no idea why he was so keen on this marriage ordeal. Unless if he had some underlining feelings for you before you and he got drunk and stupid one night. But that was completely insane. An asinine thought.
Though your paranoia of his true feelings did increase when he affectionately kissed you goodbye when he left for work this morning. If one can even call his job work. He just works for the government or something, and hardly has to do anything. Most of the time, he just stays home and plays video games or visits Rodrich annoy him to death.
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 5 You were breathless, the wind kicked right out of you by just one word. You wanted to melt into a puddle of nothing and crawl under the bed and hide there for an eternity, only to be found a million years later by the robots that rule the world then, and then they'll put you in a museum and you will live out the rest of your existence as a fossil.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 5 in Humor More Like This
It was the master plan.
"Awesome?" You asked, one side of your brain trying to figure out how to melt, the other side trying to figure out if Gilbert was still drunk. "You think this is awesome? I'm now married to you!! I'm..." you could barely choke out the words, "...Mrs. Beilschmidt..." A shiver of disgust ran down your spine. It wasn't that you thought Gil was ugly, far from it, you just thought he was annoying and unsuitable to be an adult.
Gilbert then did something that made you want to faint and die right then and there, h
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 2"(Name), order me some beer." Gilbert commanded, crossing his arms in a childish manner, leaning back into the uncomfortable airplane seats.Prussia x Reader. Babysitter- part 2 in Humor More Like This
"No." You answered flatly, your eyes glued to the game you played on your phone.
"But the awesome me is bored with this unawesome plane," he protested quite loudly, attracting curous and angry glances from other passengers nearby, "you could've at least gotten me a first-class seat so I can be away from all the unawesome people."
You sighed and sent a glare at him from the corner of your eye, "Just be happy I let you have the window seat. If I had it my way, you'd be strapped to the bottom of the plane." A wonderfully safisfying image entered your head of Gil screaming at the top of his lungs like a little girl while he dangled loosely at the end of a lazily tied rope, flying the through air like a scared little bird. You chuckled out loud at the thought, earning a confused look from the
America x Reader. (Warning: Extreme Fluffiness) It's been two weeks since you had your heart broken.America x Reader. (Warning: Extreme Fluffiness) in Romance More Like This
The rain only made you feel worse. Your whole apartment just screamed of loneliness. It was quiet and dark, the only light was provided by a small lamp in your living room, and it cast a homely copper glow on every object.
The only sound was the drumming of rain on your windows. You watched the water droplets hit the glass and run down in little trails until the disappeared, only to be replaced by another drop. The sound of the rain was rhythmic and familiar, and you liked listening to it.
Your hands were chilled, for you held a small quart of ice cream in your lap, a silver spoon sticking inside of the cold treat. It was so cliche, but ice cream seemed to numb your pain. Wow, what a surprise; a girl eating ice cream and sulking after a break up with her boyfriend!
Alfred used to like ice cream... you noted mentally as you picked up the spoon and wedged it back into the de
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
Germany x Reader x ItalyYou groaned as you made your way to the training grounds. You couldn't believe it. This was easily the worst day of the week so far, and Germany was going to make you train on top of it.Germany x Reader x Italy in Humor More Like This
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
Your Song EnglandxReaderIt had been eight years.Your Song EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
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
Prussia x Reader: ShowerShowerPrussia x Reader: Shower in Short Stories More Like This
You yawned hugely, stretching, your long pj sleeves falling over your arms. You glanced up as you felt a rustling in your (h/c) hair, but as if you could even see the top of your head! You giggled as Gilbird gave a few of his cute chirps, and searched for his head with your index finger, attempting to give his morning pat. He chirped again, flying off your head to land on the doorknob. You staggered to your feet, scratching your eyes with the back of your sleeved hand. You glanced at your hand curiously. You’d worn the gift your roommate had given you—apparently with Gilbird as a pattern—the previous night, and you facepalmed. Typical Prussia.
Slipping on your fluffy slippers, you trudged down the hallway. Pushing on the door to your right, you find it closed.
"Gilbert!" you yelled. “Get out of the shower!”
"Oi! I got in here first, fraulein! " he replied. "Wait, man! Gott!"
Facepalming as he sung off-key again, you went to grab
PrussiaxReader: A Little Too Hot~A Little Too HotPrussiaxReader: A Little Too Hot~ in Short Stories More Like This
You lay on the couch, sprawled lazily as you watched TV, one hand on the remote, the other with an anahaw fan. It was summer, the worst part of the year. It was deadly hot, reaching 33 degrees centigrade in the shade. In the shade.
The doorbell rang, and you checked the gate to see a classmate there. Facepalming with the keys in hand, you went out to unlick the gate.
“Gilbert, what in heaven--?”
“Just get me in zhere, frau; it’s hot!”
You rolled your eyes, and he dashed into the relatively cooler house. After locking the gate, you trudged inside. There he lay on the couch, desperately fanning himself with your fan, despite the electric fan next to him being on its fastest setting, his jeans the only thing on him.
You barely heard what he said as you stood there, flushing at his bare front, images fluttering in your mind, where you’d lay back and he’d be the one standing there, with a glint in his eyes, a sm
PrussiaxReader: PMS*A little warning: Swear words used!*PrussiaxReader: PMS in Short Stories More Like This
You sat in the benches in the school gardens under the shade of a big tree, doodling, drawing or writing in your notebook. You were dismissed early, but you kind of liked to hang out somewhere quiet before you went home. It was nicer without the sounds of people you momentarily called hell.
Soon, the final bell rang, and everyone left the school halls in noisy banter. You sighed in irritation.
And then, before anyone could even bother to think it—
“Zhe awesomeness has arrived!” someone yelled, disrupting the serenity entirely.
As the boy hiss-laughed you scrunched up your eyes, gripping your pen.
The man was an arrogant ass, so egotistical he could probably fill the cold moon’s atmosphere with the heat from all his boasting. And he was all he could think about. He had moonlight-silver hair, pale skin and blood red eyes, something you’ve never seen in your town. He had two other friends whom he always walked arou
Prussia x Reader: Not So InnocentNot So InnocentPrussia x Reader: Not So Innocent in Short Stories More Like This
Gilbert swallowed roughly, face flushing a bright red as he stared in front. It was one of those days, and those were the kinds of days that he really didn’t enjoy.
She was being innocent again.
“Psst!” someone hissed in front of him loudly, and suddenly a few faces in the immediate area stared. It was his friend Francis, commonly known as Francey-pants for his nationality, who smirked at him.
“Go away,” Gilbert mouthed in irritation, and Francis laughed.
“Not when your face is flush, mon ami!” he replied, hushed, and a few others that followed the conversation snickered.
It was very, very, very rare to see the Gilbert Beilschmidt flushing bright red. Why? He claimed to be the awesomest guy there was at school, and others assumed his confidence wasn’t a joke.
But here he was, going red for a student who needed help with her work, and, after standing a long time beside the teacher
PrussiaxReader: A Really Big MessPrussiaxReader: A Really Big Mess in Short Stories More Like This
You woke to find Gilbert gone from your bed. You sighed, the cool air slipping from your lungs warm, and got up to change into (decidedly) old clothes, trying your hair up in a ponytail with a bandana over your hair for protection.
Painting the guest room was your objective of the day.
The sole reason you were doing this was because it was already faded because of exposure to sunlight, and who knows, your brother-in-law, cousin-in-law, or your other friends and relatives will be visiting, and who on earth would like to stay in a room that looks like crap?
Sad to say, even if Gil` had a long weekend, he didn’t want to work his ass off for the home even just for the day. Because he’s just that ‘awesome’. And because he said he made plans with Toni and Francis, old friends of his.
You sighed, shaking your head to clear it. You were going to do this, with or without his help.
You’ve read how-to’s from the Internet, and had known what to do. After a week
Prussia x Reader: JealousyJealousyPrussia x Reader: Jealousy in Short Stories More Like This
She laughed as Mathias gesticulated wildly, Alfred joining in. He, on the other hand, was left out.
He knew being a part of the Awesome Trio was nice, but not when (y/n) was there. She seemed to hog all the attention to herself when she was with them. On other days, he’d be a part of the Bad Touch Trio, and when she joined them, she’d have the same effect on Toni and Francis.
It wasn’t that she was getting all the attention, but it was that she was paying attention to someone else!
So, one day, he told West he’d be at the park with Gilbird, and sulked as he sat on a tree limb, overlooking the setting sun. And then, he saw (y/n) as he dangled overhead.
Gilbird gave a chirp, a call down to the girl that was affectionate to the pet.
He frowned. Shouldn’t she be with Toni and Francis, or Mathias and Alfred?
But he smirked. “Hey frau.”
She whirled around, and he chuckled. She really was den
Germany x Sick!Reader: SpecialGermany x Sick!Reader: Special in Short Stories More Like This
You groaned. Something about yourself woke you up, and you raised your head, which was probably the worst mistake so far.
You swayed, and fell back with another groan.
You rolled over onto your back, and winced at the German in front of you.
“H-hi, Luds,” you whispered, smiling, before you covered your eyes with the back of your hand, the smile turning upside down into a grimace.
“(Y/n)?” The sound of cloth rustling hit your ears. “What’s wrong?”
Normally, you’d head for your parents’ room, but you were living alone now…with your German boyfriend as your roommate.
“…could you go get some paracetamol for me?”
There was a rustle of cloth again and dull thumps on the floor before the door creaked open. You turned your head, turned on the side lamp, glanced at the clock. It read five in the morning. Mentally sighing, you turned on your side.
PrussiaxReader: MindlessMindlessPrussiaxReader: Mindless in Short Stories More Like This
Gilbert gave a slight ‘humph’ as he sat, pouting, his arms crossed over his chest, his red irises glaring past the transparent barrier that were his glasses. His two friends, Antonio and Francis, sat by him, quietly and patiently watching for whatever Gilbert might do.
What was he doing, you might ask? Well, he was watching you.
…more like watching Lovino flirt with you.
Oddly enough, you never really got used to the fact that he was Italian and that it meant that he was a total flirt but that he could be your best friend-boy at the same time. And right now, here he was, trying to get you to really respond past flushed cheeks and nervous smiling and chuckling in the anxious way as he continued to whisper Italian sweet nothings in your ear.
Gilbert, on the other hand, was fuming. He should be the one whispering sweet nothings to you in public! He was the one that should be holding your hand right now! He should be the
Prussia x Reader: Cute (with Gilbird)You lounged on your couch, flicking through the channels at a boring afternoon time schedule, where most of all the boring shows came on, and most of them you didn't even like. You sighed, looking into the depths of your mind for something to do in your home.Prussia x Reader: Cute (with Gilbird) in Short Stories More Like This
You can bed that was answered for by—
"Your awesome boyfriend is here!"
You smirked, happy for once that the idiot of a boyfriend that you had had burst right into your lovely apartment.
"In here, doofus," you called out, and he slammed his rear end onto the leather confines of the couch.
"Frau!" he yelled at you, and for once you didn't really mind. "Guess what I got you!"
You turned your head at him. "What?"
"Turn off the TV first!"
You rolled your eyes, but you learned from experience that he would persist and things wouldn't move forward without you obliging to his orders with that fun-ish smirk. So you turned off the TV and faced him, legs crossed under you. "Alright, what do you want?"
He grinned madly so that his eyes
GilbirdxReaderxPrussia: Because of a Little BirdYou sat on the park bench on a sunny late afternoon, your face in your hands. It was one of those days: your good teacher had to leave and a substitute just had to toughen up, knowing the kids knew subs weren’t tough enough to handle a class; your friends had decided to become fair-weather ones; the school bully just had to notice you; your boyfriend had decided to dump you/your longtime crush had turned you down; and you were given a ton of homework. You felt utterly useless right now. You didn’t know why, but you just felt like having a crying spell. Could be PMS, you thought.GilbirdxReaderxPrussia: Because of a Little Bird in Short Stories More Like This
Suddenly, you heard a little ‘piyo~’ next to you. Glancing up, you saw the cutest little yellow chick on your thighs. It looked up at you like a dog, wondering what’s on your mind, and what in heaven made you cry like that.
"Ah, hello," you rasped, flustered to have been found in such and embarrassing state.
"Piyo," it chirped.
You extended your hand for it to explore, and it hoppe
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"I don't give a damn, Gilbert! Now get outta my kitchen!"
Usually, you could handle Gilbert Beilschmidt's constant, obnoxious douchebaggery, but today, he had gone a step too far.
The night before, Gilbert had snuck into your room while you slept and managed to acquire one of your bras. Then, as if stealing your undergarments wasn't enough already, he decided to parade around the apartment complex with it, wearing it on his head.
Of course, he made perfectly sure to tell anyone who asked exactly whom the bra belonged to, and exactly what the cup size was.
Needless to say, you were pissed.
"You're an asshole, you know that?! A grade 'A' fucktard in every sense of the word!!"
Gilbert winced, flinching back from you, slightly. He hadn't expected you to be so upset with him. You were a tough girl, and it usually took a lot to offend you, so he had honestly thought your re
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 10Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats which the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 10 in Humor More Like This
Your bedroom was a complete and utter mess.
There were clothes everywhere, strewn haphazardly across the floor. Loose change was littered in various spots on your carpet, along with other miscellaneous items like rubber bands, mechanical pencils, straws, and empty soda bottles.
And, standing there, in the center of it all, was a short haired, dark gray tomcat named Germouser.
And he looked absolutely mortified.
His icy blue eyes were wide, and his entire body was rigid, fur standing on end.
You, who had been idling around in the hallway, playing Fruit Ninja on your (smartphone of choice) looked up from the screen and noticed that your bedroom door was slightly ajar.
Arching a slim brow, you slipped the device into your pocket and slid down the hall.
(As mentioned in the first chapter, the floors in your hallway are polished wood. In this chapter, you happen to be we
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 8Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats that the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 8 in Humor More Like This
Sometimes, having as many cats as you did could be a real pain in your ass.
"No! Americat, stop! This isn't for you!"
"Its for Caneko!"
"CA. NE. KO." Y'know? Your younger littermate?!"
You facepalmed. Hard.
Caneko whined softly from his spot under the coffee table.
As earlier mentioned, Caneko was Americat's younger littermate. They did share a sort of...family resemblance, but there were certain, not-so-subtle differences.
Caneko, for one, was much quieter. To the point where it made him difficult to notice, actually. His tail and neck ruff were a light cream color instead of dark brown, like America's. His head shape was slightly different, too, but most importantly, he weighed so much less.
However, Since he was so hard to notice, Caneko had actually been a little neglected.
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You let out a long sigh through your nose, leaning back in the backyard porch swing while you watched the scene in front of you.
Three of your toms, Prussia, France, and Spain, were all currently attempting to woo a stray she-cat that had unwittingly wandered into your garden. And they were all failing. Miserably
Now, usually, you would discourage such activities taking place among your flowerbeds, but watching them continuously get shot down was honestly too funny to miss.
Sure, it seemed a little cruel, but the three of them together, whom you had dubbed the 'Bad Touch Trio', caused a lot more trouble than they were worth.
You turned your attention to your lap, where another, younger tom was resting.
He had dark tan fur with dark brown patches in several spots, and an odd little curl sticking out of the side of his head.
You'd already learned not to question
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 9Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats which the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 9 in Humor More Like This
It was 3:46 am. You were half asleep, laying face down in bed. And, apparently, there was something...licking your ankle?
Oh dear sweet Jesus what?
Yes. There was, in fact, something licking your ankle. And, being the logical person you were, you decided to take the most logical choice of action in response to this discovery.
Screaming and flailing, you somehow managed to not only fall off of the bed, but get yourself tangled hopelessly in the sheets while doing so.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT OH MY GOD."
It was only then that you registered the dull stinging pain shooting up your leg, as well as the pair of glowing red eyes watching you from atop your nearly bare mattress.
"Son of a-ROMANIACAT! Why would you do that!?"
Romania, a fluffy white tom covered in cinnamon colored spots, mewed innocently at you, leaping from the bed and onto the floor in
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 4Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats that the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 4 in Humor More Like This
Cats fall asleep in the strangest of places.
You had woken up on more than one occasion with a furry blob sprawled out across your chest, or walked into the bathroom and found one of your felines conked out in the sink.
However, you had never seen any of your other cats fall asleep in as many strange places as Greecat.
Greecat was a black and white cat with thick, long fur, and a heart shaped mark on his left hip. He had a special talent for being able to fall asleep anywhere and everywhere.
You could vaguely remember a time where you found him snuggled up in the microwave.
(It was turned off. Relax.)
For him, sleep was top priority, time and place be damned. The only time you got really concerned was when he dosed off while eating. That had only happened once, though, so you didn't worry too much.
"Greecat~?" you called softly, peering into the kitchen cabinets. You
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 6Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats which the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 6 in Humor More Like This
"Aww, c'mon, Austriacat, I did it right that time!"
"Please? My legs are starting to fall asleep..."
You slumped back down into your chair with a sigh before straightening your back and positioning your hands out in front of you. You had decided to take up piano lessons, seeing as how you owned one anyways, and Austriacat, one of your beloved kitties, had decided upon himself that he would help you stick to it.
Now, you had absolutely no idea whatsoever how or why a cat could be so interested in something like that, but you appreciated his courtesy, regardless.
You were to practice playing for an hour and a half everyday, no more no less. Austriacat would sit atop the piano to monitor you. If you made any kind of attempt to quit before time was up, you would get scratched. If you made any kind of attempt to avoid practice, you would get scratched.
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 2Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats that the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 2 in Humor More Like This
You leaned back against the kitchen counter with a sigh, staring up at the ceiling. You had finally finished preparing breakfast for your cats.
Now, for a normal person, that would be a relatively simple task.
You weren't normal.
Neither were your cats.
Sure, some of them would settle for a simple can of Friskies, but the rest well, they had 'special' tastes.
For example, Russiacat, a large, fluffy, Siberian tom who had dark brown fur covering most of his body, save for the white on his hind paws, the underside of his tail, and around his neck, wouldn't eat anything unless you had mixed vodka into it. (How that didn't kill him, you'd never understand.) And Americat, a big, blue eyed, white cat with a dark brown ruff around his neck and a matching tail, was so infatuated with McDonalds that you actually had to go out and buy it for him. If you didn'
*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 7Summary: In which the Hetalia nations are all cats that the reader happens to own. Enjoy~*Reader Insert* Nekotalia Crap - Chapter 7 in Humor More Like This
Just another average day in an average neighborhood filled with average people going about their average lives...
"Russia, get down from there!!"
...all except you, of course.
It seemed trouble had decided to take up residence in your kitchen this fine morning. One of your cats, Russiacat, to be exact, was perched happily atop your kitchen cabinets, his back mere inches from the ceiling. He was crouched, and ready to jump.
Now, normally, this wouldn't bother you. You'd just shrug it off and go back to whatever you were doing.
THIS SITUATION WAS ANYTHING BUT NORMAL.
Russiacat had sprained one of his paws earlier in the week. Badly. If he put too much pressure on it, he could break it.
You had been trying your absolute hardest to keep him off his feet, but he just wouldn't stay down!
It was starting to get ridiculous. Honestly, you'd think a cat his size woul
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You were planning on going over to your friend Feliciano's house. since you hadn't heard from him all that much in the last few days.
You were about to trot down up the stairs to your bedroom to pick out some cute clothes when your cellphone vibrated in your pocket, startling you.
You took a brief moment to glance at the caller ID. It was one of your other friends, Kiku Honda.
"Moshi-moshi, (Y/n)-chan. I apologize if you were busy, but I need your assistance."
"Uh, sure, Kiku. What's the problem?"
"Its about Feliciano-kun."
That caught your attention.
"He refuses to come out of his room, and he wont let anybody else come inside..."
"And how long has it been going on?"
"He's been lik
Downtown. - Prussia x Reader.The train tossed itself on the tracks as you rode it Downtown to work after spending another night with your boyfriend Uptown in his fancy house that he called "Gilbert and Gilbird's Nest".Downtown. - Prussia x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The train bounce itself up again as you sigh, thinking about sleep and nothing else.
The train stopped as a loud explosion under the tunnels occurred, the event stopping the train immediately by its emergency brake. As if it was unreal, your head slammed against the window. Eyes blurring out, the last thing you felt was the blood dripping down your head.
Your conscious fell short.
You didn't know what was going to happen.
"I'm sorry, Gil. I can't be here long enough with you. That is not awesome, isn't it... I'll watch over you..."
With Gilbird chirping on his shoulder, his ruby eyes fix itself onto the television to watch his favorite show.
"It is breaking news on your HomeChannel, 80.
"How dare you interrupt my favorite sh-" Gilbert
The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader.The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader. in Romance More Like This
You smiled lightly, acknowledging that your boyfriend, Gilbert, was standing across from you in the train. His hand embracing the railing and texting at the same time.
You took out your phone as you received a text almost instantaneously.
"Fancy meeting you here, beautiful." The two of you exchanged smiles as you texted back.
"Yes, the awesome Gilbert. I didn't know you took this train. Didn't you always take the R?"
You shoved the phone back into your pocket as you heard him snap his fingers, noticing that he motioned for you to check the device again.
"Train was dead halfway down Lineyard Street station ): -" You stopped reading once noticing his unhappy emoticon and smiled. He rarely used them because they were 'un-awesome', he said. "So they told us to transfer to the D. Apparently it's magical and it goes where I need it to be, which is awesome; but not as awesome as I am though."
"Of course, no one is as awesome as you, right? By the way,
Divorce. - Prussia x Reader.The first step to divorce is fighting. When you hear the once cherished vases hit the wall, you began to break.Divorce. - Prussia x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"No! Amelia will come with me!" You shouted at your albino husband, whose red eyes widen at the mention of his daughter.
"You don't even have a stable income like I do!"
"You're the one who doesn't have a stable income!" You turned at sudden cry of your daughter's voice. You ran to the living room as you heard the ten years old cry.
"Stop fighting, vatti... mutti... We are like a puzzle... It's incomplete even without one part of it..." Amelia's tears swelled, as if she has been holding it for the longest time.
"Amelia, mutti is trying to make things right too. Here, why don't you go play with Ludwig outside?" The small German was sitting on the side quietly as he turned to his head to you, with Amelia nodding next.
After the door shut, you looked to Gilbert again with your fierce eyes.
"I don't want to waste my time. You cheated on me, and you know you did!" You pointed your
Tickle. - Germany x Reader.Thunders met outside your window as you stared at the blond German sitting next to you right now.Tickle. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
"Hey, Luddy?" The German turned at his nickname being called. "We should play a game."
"Nein." Man, he was always boring when it comes to games!
"Ja!" You tried your best at speaking German without mocking it. You heard the German sigh in defeat.
"What is it...?"
You then jumped on him and began to tickle him. Ludwig didn't laugh.
He wasn't ticklish?!
"Was that it?" Your eyes churn up to look into his blue as you felt yourself being flipped over, and now rolling around in laughter.
The house echoed your laughter as you kept yelling stop, but it was impossible.
You tried fighting back, but damn - his strength was over the top.
"Ludd- N-No!" You cracked into another fit of laughter as you fell onto the floor, with Ludwig on top of you, hovering over you. You blushed as you looked into his blue eyes. You felt his figure drape closer and closer.
Until the two lips touch.
"And here I was, think
Camp. - Germany x Reader.You had joined camp with your ex- of a boyfriend who had registered for you without consent. You showed up nonetheless, with a beaming smile.†Camp. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
Your ex of a boyfriend was a German; tough, demanding and haughty. He always had something - just something for his country, like - a nationalistic pride. Whenever you talk about (your native country), he'd tinker your temper about how Germany was waaaaaaaaay better; and worst - in so many repetitive ways.†
Tonight was going to be the parting night, where the whole camp would have to sit amongst each other, look at each other and talk about how this camp for them. For you? Nothing but a disaster and a mess, or a simple blow of your mind.†
And being absolutely honest, this breaking of a business had already taken half of your mind off every other thing in the world that are way more important.†
Packing was a rigorous business; especially packing alone when you had unpacked four days ago with a partner. You tossed in your clothes, le
Pandora's Box. - Prussia x Reader.Pandora's Box. The box of disasters. The box of catastrophic events. The box of inevitable fates.Pandora's Box. - Prussia x Reader. in General Fiction More Like This
It was in your hands.
You opened the box without much tender thoughts.
The aura darkened around you. Everything seemed to have turned into a complete blackout.
Darkness was a terrifying thing. Darkness was completed without a single shard of light.
"There is nothing to be afraid of." A voice called out in the distance.
That's what they always say.
Bunch of false lies that you had believed all your life.
His hair was a silver-gray, reflecting light in the distant ray. He was close to approaching.
His eyes a red, almost seemingly tainted with blood. Was he Pandora? Was he that fate? Was he... that catastrophe you were bound to meet?
"I'm not Pandora." The man claimed. "I'm Gilbert, aren't you happy the awesome me graced you with my presence?" You only stared at him, dumbfounded.
Was he your savior?
Nantucket. - America x Reader.Meeting Alfred F. Jones for the first time was quite the thing.Nantucket. - America x Reader. in Romance More Like This
His interesting personality; jaunty, obnoxious and definitely loud was a great factor.
With his cowlick - Nantucket and glasses - Texas; it was already like America packed in one.
And for some odd reason, his friends did call him America. Why? You didn't know.
Alfred came rushing into your room one morning after a short sleepover, as he was begging you to watch horror movies with him - but it all ended badly, with Alfred literally on you, about to wet his pants from his level of fright.
"(Name)!" You heard him yell over the top of his lungs.
"What is it, Al?" You sat up in your bed, pushing your pillow against your bed.
"Want to watch another movie?"
"Not a horror one. I don't need you pouncing on me." Alfred let out a sheepish laugh, rubbing the back of his head.
"Romance then! I know you girls love those things!" You were about to deny as Alfred pulled you out onto the sofa.
The movie started t
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Alfred could not help but laugh at your reply as he walked up to the table. "Hey ladies. I know this is off the wall crazy, but would you be willing to be our dates for the night?" he flashed his bright smile and held out his hand.
You looked up at the well dressed man standing next to you and flushed. He was handsome in every way possible.
You studied him just a little bit more before turning to see your friend giggling and laughing with another man, possibly his company. You face palm before shaking your head slightly.
"Sure." You then mumbled out.
"Really?" His gorgeous blue eyes grew wide in surprise. He had only been receiving rejections so far.
"I don't see why not." You place your hand in his as you hear your friend still giggling, stepping off her bar chair. You shook your head as you saw her and the green eyed British man walk off, leaving you and the American behind. The beautiful blue eyes next to you led you out of the bar and into his car. During t
Germany x Reader. - Reaction Special: Pregnancy?You pounced on the German as he pushed you off him.Germany x Reader. - Reaction Special: Pregnancy? in General Fiction More Like This
"Lud, Lud, Lud, Lud, Lud..." Ludwig ignored your constant call. "Ludwig Beilschmidt!"
"What do you want?" His tone held a bit of irritation.
"I have something to tell you."
"Take off your glasses."
He obeyed, putting them on the table.
"What now, (Name)?"
"I have something to tell you."
"You said that already."
"Was!?" The strict German stood up, looking at you with his furious blue eyes. "Who's baby!?"
"Uh, yours maybe?"
The German continued to question you as he saw you walk into the kitchen, holding a pint of ice cream.
"Ice cream!? You're pregnant!"
"Oh relax, Luddy."
"You're telling me to relax!?"
The German plopped down on a seat again, holding his palm to his face. You placed a hand on his shoulder. "What now!?"
"Happy April's Fool, Ludwig!"
"You think that's funny!?"
"I'm sorry!" You ran to your room, with Ludwig trailing behind you.
"Come back here! Pay for what you did!"
Colder. - Italy x Reader.It was colder than usual.Colder. - Italy x Reader. in Romance More Like This
But then again. It was expected from Russia's General Winter. You clutch tighter onto your scarf, spinning in the white sea of snow.
You owned a house not too far away from where you were standing, hence the fact why you were out in such weathe-
"Help! Help me!" A voice interrupted your thoughts as a young one ran up to you, hugging you tightly - followed by another tall man behind him, that one only slowly walking with a creeped smile upon his gentle face.
"Become one with Mother Russia, little Feli-Feli~" The Russian man sang out in the distance, causing the Feli-Feli to hang on to you even tighter. Your gloved hands only wrap around and about the boy glued to you as he began to sob.
"What's your name?"
"Feliciano... What's yours?"
"(Name). Don't worry about it, Feliciano. I'll handle it." You only look up as the Russian man hover over both of you, smiling.
"You'll both become one with Mother Russia, da?"
You shook your head, tightening your gr
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A heavy weight was crushing your chest. You tried to shift out of the way, knowing without opening your eyes what it was.
"Get off Gilbert."
"Nien." He mumbled, tightening his hold on your waist.
You propped yourself up on your elbows, frowning down at the man.
His face was pressed in between your breasts, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.
He did this every night. Sneaking into your bed, leaving you to wake up extremely pissed.
Gilbert had been doing this for two years now.
You could lock your door, set up booby traps and even a burglar alarm. The Prussian managed to get past all of them without waking you up.
"What will your girlfriend think Gilbert?"
He scowled, nuzzling his face against your chest. You blushed, trying to hide it with an angry glare.
Okay. Maybe you liked waking up with him at your side. Maybe you forgot to lock your door every now and then.
You liked Gilbert, more tha
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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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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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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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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
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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 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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More than a snack
You glowered at your reflection in the dusty mirror, wondering how it had come to this. your fingers tapped lightly against the ugly purple bruise nestled in the crook of your neck.
Scratch that, you knew exactly how this had happened. All because of a stupid desire, a childish wish.
You sat on the edge of your bed, trying to hold back the wave of tears. You were suffering internally.
Suffering from the taunts of the other girls at school, suffering from the sexually harassment the boys seemed to enjoy putting you through. Suffering from the Teachers ridicule and lack of interest in the bullying.
"Damn Them, Damn them all to hell." You whispered. flopping onto your bed and burying your face in the covers. A few tears escaped, sliding down your face, leaving a salty wet trail behind them.
"You know, it's not very nice being damned." a lightly accented voice spoke up. Yo
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Bad Idea Part 2
It had to be the hottest day of summer. You were sprawled on your bedroom floor in a yellow tank top and black shorts. The radio crackled on. "And todays forcast. In the high 90's for most of the day, creeping into the 100's by this afternoon."
You groaned. That meant you were going to be stuck in the house all day. At least the A/C worked. Kinda. It had a bad habit of sputtering and giving out only to turn its self back on.
"Why are you on the floor chica?" Twisting your head you smiled up at Antonio, one of the guys you had shared this house with for the past year and a half.
"Lets go out side chica!! It's beautiful out!" You stared at him, "Dude its almost 97 degrees out there." He grinned "So? We could have a water fight!" It sounded tempting. Very very tempting. "Will Gil and Francis be playing?"
He shrugged, "I dunno,
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Going to a new school was always awkward, always a hassle. And you hated it.
You stared at the glowering faces of your new classmates. Yeah, just like the teacher said. You were really welcome here. After all, death glares and 'I'm going to beat the shit outta you.' looks were normal.
Yeah totally welcome, all that was missing was the giant cake with the words, "FUCK OFF" on it.
One student actually smiled at you his red eyes twinkling. And then he ruined it by making an extremely perverted gesture.
Great. And to think that the only reason you were here was because your mother love the uniform. Just great.
Every class you went to that day had you go through the humiliation of introducing yourself. Each time you endured the glares of the other students.
At lunch, you sat in the bathroom, not feeling ready to deal with the stares of the other students. It was what you always did. At least until you were
Say it again - PrussiaxReader“Gilbert,” I chirped quietly as I sat on the larger silver-haired man’s lap, facing him. “Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert!”Say it again - PrussiaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
He smiled and chuckled quietly as I continued chanting happily. He had told me before that he liked the way I said his name, he said it made me sound so little and innocent. I just didn’t like how it sounded in other languages, so I naturally used my own. It just didn’t sound nearly as fluent in the others.
“You’re laughing,” I giggled slightly and poked his nose with the tip of my finger. He chuckled again and lightly took my hand in his larger one.
“No, just chuckling,” he replied with a smile and put our hands against his cheek. I giggled when I felt his voice reverberate through his chest. It was such a comforting feeling that I closed my eyes and sighed contently afterwards.
Gilbert gently removed our hands from his cheek again and in the proces
Trickery - PrussiaxReader“Boo,” I whisper into Gilbert’s ear as I wrap my arms around his neck from behind. He’s sitting on the couch with his reading glasses on and reading, for once in his life.Trickery - PrussiaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
“Hello,” he answers rather monotonously and simply turns a page in the book he’s reading, I don’t know which.
My eyebrow raises slightly at his response: Well, that’s unusual.
“You okay there, mister?” I ask him slightly worriedly and poke his cheek gently.
“Yeah, fine,” he replies shortly, still in a monotone, making my brows furrow slightly. “But would you mind; I’m reading.”
“Alright, something’s wrong,” I exclaim and swing over the back of the sofa, sitting down right next to Gilbert, who doesn’t even glance up from his book for a second. “Ludwig, what are you doing in your brother’s body and where did you put Gilbert’s soul?”
“What are you talking about?
Since then - PrussiaxTomboyish!Reader“And in a tight, black turtle-neck, you sexy ass,” I said and crossed my arms in an attempt to be angry. Though I could never really be angry with him, especially not when he dressed up like that.Since then - PrussiaxTomboyish!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“Of course,” Gilbert said with a confident smile and put his hands in his pockets. “You said you liked them and I had to look extra good today from what I understood.”
“I told you that?” I asked and looked at him with raised brows.
“Not to me, but we have friends in common, you know,” Gilbert said and rocked slightly back and forth in a pair of black dress shoes.
“Since when did you have dress shoes?” I asked and pointed down at them. Gilbert followed my finger and looked down at his feet.
“I’ve always had dress shoes,” he said and stuck one slightly forward, stopping his rocking. “Vati always said we should have at least one pair of them ready.”
“But you just don’t like th
Just my Luck BTTxReader“Oh, (French version of y/n)!” Francis called enthusiastically.Just my Luck BTTxReader in General Fiction More Like This
“Oui, François?” I answered in a calm and somewhat seductive voice, which I had picked up from him.
“’Ow is my favorite none-sexual-interest girl?” he asked and lay down across the couch, his head landing on my lap.
“I’m fine, thank you,” I replied casually as I flipped to the next page of my book. “And how about the only Frenchman I know?"
“Oh, ‘ow sweet of you to ask,” Francis said and clapped his hands together, before lacing his fingers together in quite a feminine way. “I’ve been just wonderful! My breakfast was wonderful, but of course, I made it myself.” I chuckled lightly. “And the weather is absolutely beautiful! The birds are singing, and it’s not too warm. You could go outside without dying. We should go do something fun, buy you some new clothes and shoes!”
I lost him - BTTxReaderShe was sitting in a corner, her shoulders shaking slightly, when the three walked into her house.I lost him - BTTxReader in General Fiction More Like This
“(Y/n)?” the albino called, but got no response. All three men immediately began to worry, and with quick glances knew that they were all thinking the same: something was wrong. (Y/n) would always answer them when they called. They silently decided to split up and look for her, each of them taking a floor. The brunette searching the upper floor, the blond taking ground level, and the albino in the basement.
They searched for a while not finding anything, but they all knew, deep down inside, that something was wrong with their dear friend, and kept searching for that exact reason.
The brunette had scanned his floor several times and was about to go back down again, when he heard a light whimpering coming from… the bedroom? He hadn’t gone in there because the girl had told him and the others that she didn’t want them in there, but as he heard those noises, he
Fall - PrussiaxReader“Okay everyone find a partner and stand together in pairs,” the P.E. teacher said so it rang throughout the large sports hall.Fall - PrussiaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
“Done!” Gilbert said enthusiastically as he slung his arm over my shoulders.
“Because everyone in the world has to know we’re partners in P.E., again,” I mumbled sarcastically to myself and crossed my arms.
The rest of the students proceeded to find a partner and a few of the dumber girls went together in groups of three, though teach immediately came and broke them up. After a while of running around everyone had found a partner, and teacher began talking again.
“Alright, first we’re going to do some trust exercises,” was the message. “Stand one about half a meter behind the other, arms stretched out, so that the one behind is ready to catch the one in front when they fall backwards. Let’s get to it.”
“Me first!” Gilbert exclaimed excitedly and stood completely still for
Sentimental - PrussiaxReader“Hey! What are you looking at?” I was brought out of a daze by the voice of a long-time friend, who was sitting next to me, his pale face looking annoyed.Sentimental - PrussiaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
“Nothing, really,” I replied calmly and looked over at him. “Just getting a bit nostalgic.”
“Nostalgic?” he asked with a snicker. “Aren’t we a bit young to get nostalgic?”
“Sentimental, then,” I said with a small crooked smile.
“About what?” he persisted and leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms.
“School-start,” I replied absentmindedly and looked down at the piece of paper beneath me; it was the schedule from last year.
“And why would that get you all choked up?” he asked and shook his head slightly.
I simply shrugged my shoulders and looked him straight in the eye.
“I don’t really know,” I answered quietly. “It’s just so different this year. I’m most likely never going to see the
My hair (FrancexReader)“Sit still, already!” Francis complained from behind me, and I only sighed.My hair (FrancexReader) in General Fiction More Like This
A few minutes ago he had gotten the wonderful idea to braid my long hair. He told me that it had been teasing him, just hanging there in a ponytail or put up to make a little bun, with the help of a buckle. So after much begging from him, I finally gave in and let him braid my hair, French style. So, here we were, sitting on the wooden floor, him behind me, legs wrapped around my waist, while he braided away.
“Why do you even care to?” I asked and sighed loudly.
“Because something needs to be done to your hair so that it doesn’t always look the exact same,” Francis commented as he braided absentmindedly.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered and closed my eyes. “You do know you’re better at this than I’ve ever been, right?”
“Well, I have many younger sisters that wanted braids in their hair, so I had to practice, a lot!
Request: ScotlandxReader - Ain't bad“(Y/n)!” a drunken Arthur called from the counter he was currently resting on.Request: ScotlandxReader - Ain't bad in General Fiction More Like This
“Yes, what is it Arthur?” (y/n) called as she dried off one of the small shot glasses.
“Another drink, love!” he called and raised his empty glass above his head.
(Y/n) sighed a bit, put the half-dry glass aside and went over to where Arthur sat with two friends.
“Are you sure you three haven’t had enough yet?” she asked with a smile on her face. “You have someone to take you home?”
“Enough?!” the albino, his name was Gilbert if (y/n) recalled correctly, said loudly and laughed at the same volume. “How can you get “enough” to drink?”
“When you start to get drunk, that’s how,” (y/n) answered and lent over the counter resting her chin in the palm of her hand.
“Ah, not to worry!” the spiky haired guy, DM (y/n) had heard the others call him, spoke up in a surprisingly sober voice. &
Kawabunga! - AustraliaxReader""KAWABUNGAAAAAAA!""Kawabunga! - AustraliaxReader in General Fiction More Like This
"No, you bloody idiots, don-!"
But before Arthur could properly finish his complaint, (Y/n) and Jett had already cannonballed into the pool, causing a large wave that knocked the poor Englishman off of his float.
When the couple emerged from the depths of the pool once more, they quickly glanced at one another, making sure the other was okay. And of course, they then proceeded to laugh. They "fell" backwards as well as you can in water (which meant they were basically just floating around) with tears running out of their eyes.
Suddenly, they heard sputtering and both sets of eyes, (e/c) and grass green, looked back to the float, seeing Arthur resurface as well, seemingly having a very hard time breathing as he clung to the floatation device.
"Don't worry, Arthur! The Hero's here to save you!"
"For God's sake, DON'T!"
And another splash resounded as Alfred jumped into the pool as well, the Englishman drowning for a second time in just a single minute.
(Y/n) and Jett
Prussia x Reader - The Oversized Shirt Problem "Gilbert?" you poked your head around the corner into the living room to see your Prussian boyfriend playing Super Smash Bros on the Wii.Prussia x Reader - The Oversized Shirt Problem in Romance More Like This
"Ja, _______?" he asked as he moved along with his characters movements on the screen.
You narrowed your eyes, "Did you do the laundry by any chance?"
"Ja, ja. Don't vorry about it. I'll do it later."
"So you haven't done it?" you rubbed the bridge of your nose.
Gilbert paused the game and looked at you lazily with his ruby eyes, "Nein."
"Gilbert!" you threw your hands up in aggrivation. "You were supposed to do the laundry this morning! My favorite blouse was in there!" You huffed, "I was going to wear it for our dinner date tonight."
The Prussian's face whitened. He jumped up and wrapped his arms around you, giving you his best "Oh shit I've done something wrong but I'll be hot and make up for it" face, "You don't need zhat stupid, unawesome blouse!"
You raised an eyebrow, "Gilbert Beilsc
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"GET OUT, GILBERT!"
Your eyes shot open as you sat up in your bed, sweating pouring down your face. Dim sunlight leaked through your curtians into the bedroom you usually shared with your long time boyfriend, Gilbert.
You met the Prussian at the park when he was hanging out with his friends Antonio and Francis. He was dared to use a corny pick up line on you and, surprisingly, it worked. You fell for him. Hard. He invited you to live with him after six months of dating and you couldn't refuse considering he could barely ask you with stuttering or blushing. You loved him dearly, even if he was a bit immature and full of himself.
But after last night, you didn't know if he still loved you.
Sliding into a pair of slippers, you shuffled out the door into your one room apartment. You stepped out into the living room and heard crunching beneath your feet. Crouching down, you picked
SpainxReader - Christmas Mornings? - ONE SHOT "_______!" you heard the voice of your Spanish boyfriend, Antonio, through your dreams. "_______! Es Navidad!"SpainxReader - Christmas Mornings? - ONE SHOT in Romance More Like This
You moaned sleepily and rolled over, your bare shoulder now exposed and sending goosebumps throughout your body. Shivering, you buried your head further into the Spaniard's chest. He smiled to himself and thought, Muy cute! Antonio tossled your messy (h/c) hair, trying to wake you up.
"Tony...." you said sleepily. "I'm sleeping, Tony....."
He leaned foreward and whispered in your ear, "Es Navidad!"
His breath tickled your ear, making you shudder as you sat up on your elbows, "What? It's Christmas?"
"Si!" he clapped his hands together excitedly as he leapt out of bed and bounced into the bathroom. "We have to wake up Feli and Lovi so we can open up presents!"
"Tony." your voice was flat as you adjusted the straps to your tank top.
"We need to start the Christmas dinner, too, si?" he continued as he pulled a sweater over his
BTT x Reader- Halloween Night- ONE SHOT You straightened out your pirate costume in the mirror, adjusting the eye patch and fixing the feather. You weren't actually going Trick Or Treating but you invited your friends Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio to come over and spend the night and watch corny horror movies. It should be interesting considering the last time they spent the night they wiped out your cabinet and fridge.BTT x Reader- Halloween Night- ONE SHOT in Humor More Like This
With one last adjustment to your eye patch, you made your way to the front door of your apartment and pulled it open. Francis leane against the door frame and winked. He wore cat ears and a strangely realistic cat tail. You smiled at the French man.
"Meow?" you smirked. He took hold of your hand and kissed it then looked up at you.
"Oui, belle~" Francis winked again. You rolled your eyes and opened the door wider for him.
Francis walked in and looked around, "Wow, you really prepared for tonight, oui?"
Romano x Reader - Copy Cat- ONE SHOT REQUEST "A date?" you asked as you raised an eybrow at the Italian in front of you.Romano x Reader - Copy Cat- ONE SHOT REQUEST in Romance More Like This
Lovino shifted uncomfortably and adjusted his backpack on his shoulder, "Si."
You blinked, "With me?"
"Stop asking questions!" he snapped. "Will you go with me or not?"
You pretended to ponder on this, making the Italian nervouse before smiling and nodding, "Sure, Lovi."
"Don't call me that." he grumbled as he walked away. "I'll pick you up at 6pm."
"A-alright!" you called after him. You leaned against your locker and ran your fingers through your (h/c) hair. Did your best friend just ask you out on a date? Not that you minded. You loved the grumpy Italian but it was all a little.... uncalled for.
Lovino sat at his desk, playing with his pencil instead of doing homework, when he heard the front door open. He heard footsteps coming towards his bedroom door so he q
N. Italy x Reader - Play Ground 'Date' - REQUEST You sat on a swing, aimlessly kicking at dirt. You were waiting for your, ahem, "date" I guess is what it would be called. Well, you guessed it was a date at least. Your little Italian friend, Feliciano, had asked you to come with him to the park to hang out. When you asked if Ludwig or Kiku or any of his other school friends were coming, he just smiled and said "Nope~! Just you and me!"N. Italy x Reader - Play Ground 'Date' - REQUEST in Romance More Like This
Feliciano was such a laid back person but, damn, he was complicated. You'd see him flirting with girls, then he'd act all childish and inncoent around you. You loved the Italian to death but he seemed to be toying with you. But he was so naive! How could he toy with you if he just flirted unintentionally?
"________!" you heard someone yell. You looked up to see Feli running towards you then skid to a stop an inch away from your face. He smiled and wrapped his arms around you. "Ciao, _______~!"
You smiled softly, "Ciao, Feli."
"I'm-a so glad yo
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"Italy, stop screwing around and run the mile I told you to run an hour ago!" your boyfriend, the personified version of the counrty Germany, shouted at the small Italian. You sat next to the Asian country, Japan, watching Germany train. It was quite a nice view if you had to say so yourself.
Italy began to protest when the German went off on him. Italy nearly jumped out of his skin and ran for the hills. You smiled as Germany walked towards you with that adorable smile he rarely ever wore. He crouched in front of you, "You didn't have to come with me, you know."
"I wanted to." you smiled. Blush crept onto your face. "I like being around you."
And with that, Japan got up and left. Germany sat cross legged in front of you now, "Vell, ve have some time before Italy comes back."
"And I've packed lunch for us!" your smile widened as you opened the picnic basket.
England x Reader - Don't Call Me During Doctor Who It was a Saturday night and I sat on the couch, my legs pulled up to my chest and my friend, Alfred, watching baseball next to me. He kept slapping my leg and shouting at the screen. I sighed and leaned my head on my hand.England x Reader - Don't Call Me During Doctor Who in Romance More Like This
"Hey Alfred?" I said.
"What?" he pulled his eyes away from the screen long enough to give me an irritated look.
"I think I'm gonna go over to Arthur's and-"
He looked at me all panicked and checked the time on his phone, "Oh I wouldn't go over there now."
I raised an eyebrow, "Why's that?"
He snorted and handed me his phone, returning his gaze to the screen, "Go ahead and try to even CALL him. He won't want to talk."
Snatching the phone from him, I punched Arthur's number in the held the phone to my ear. It rang forever before going to voice mail. Irritated, I called again. Again, it went to voice mail. I began to get worried. I called again then turned to Alfred.
"What's wrong? Is he hurt or something?"
America x Reader - The Parade - ONE SHOT "__________? ___________!!!" a loud voice pounded at your ears as you tried to roll over in your bed. But something, or more like someone, was weighing you down. You peeked from under your eyelashes. Your boyfriend, Alfred, was straddling your hips, a huge grin plastered on his face.America x Reader - The Parade - ONE SHOT in Romance More Like This
"Alfred," you moaned, taking the pillow from underneith you and throwing it in his direction. He dodged it skillfully and smiled wider, "Wake up, sweetheart!"
He leaned down and planted a kiss on your lips, making your eyes flash open. Your face heated up as you shoved him off of you. He landed with a thud on the floor. The American's eyes poked over the side of the bed, his blue orbs full of excitement.
"________!" he said once more.
"I'm awake! Good Lord, Alfred!" you sat up and ran your fingers through your messy hair. "What's wrong? Is the house on fire? Has Arthur been cooking again?"
You heard Arthur from the next room over give out a "Why, I never!" then stomp out
Romano x Reader -Ob La Di - ONE SHOT REQUEST- "Hey, Lovi?" you smiled as you poked your head into the living room.Romano x Reader -Ob La Di - ONE SHOT REQUEST- in Romance More Like This
"What the hell is it?" Lovino, your boyfriend, grumbled in reply as he sat on the floor playing with your cat, appropriatly named Whiskers by Lovino's brother Feliciano.
You sat across from him and strummed your guitar and smiled wider, "You know the Beatles, right?"
"Si?" he raised an eyebrow questionably as Whiskers lept out of his lap and out of the room. "What about it?"
Strumming the guitar once more, you began a tune. Lovino watched you curiously. You opened your mouth and began to sing, "Desmond has his barrow in the market place. Molly is the singer in a band. Desmond says to Molly 'Girl I like your face' and Molly says this as she takes him by the hand,"
You stopped abruptly and looked up sadly at your Italian boyfriend. Lovino glared at you and spat, "Why'd you stop singing?"
Smiling shyly, you grabbed his hand from over the guitar, "Sing with me, Lovi."