GermanyxReader: Designated Driver
You heard a loud voice over the hundreds of screaming voices, __________! ___________! GILBERT!
Turning your head you saw Ludwig. Giggling you jumped on a table screaming, Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on!
Mein Gott, Ludwig groaned. He grabbed your leg and tried to pull you off the table, __________, get off the table.
Nein! you shouted getting your ankle out of his grasp and jumped to another table and started to dance.
Ludwig turned red as you kicked high enough for your skirt to flare up, __________ get down we can see up your skirt!
A few of the more sleazy men at the bar whistled. You raised your glass and downed it in one swig. Whoo HOOO!
Leave me alone, youre killing my buzzzzzzzzzzz~! You laughed.
Gilbert from the other end of the bar sho
Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”Button mashing (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.
The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.
“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”
The stakes you always played with were these: if you lost, you had to take an item of clothing off. Kind of like strip poker, but then without the card game and a videogame in its place. So without further ado, you unzipped your hoodie and dropped it to the side.
Goosebumps spread across your skin like wildfire on the forest floor. The room the two of you were sitting
Shellshocked (GermanyXReader)You sighed as you mentally slapped yourself for forgetting your bag in the meeting room. Not that it was completely your own fault of course, you’d been trying to make sure that Arthur and Francis didn’t kill each other on their way to their hotel room which they had to share to the Englishman’s great distaste.Shellshocked (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
Everyone must’ve left... you cursed as you wondered if the room had been locked up yet. A cheer of success left your mouth as you pressed the door handle down and it went down all the way, not catching on the lock. With a grin from ear to ear you sidled into the room, quickly finding your seat; your bag sitting underneath it with a nonchalant air about it.
“Bad bag! You were supposed to follow me!” You chastised the bag, chuckling at your own silliness until you froze when you heard someone clearing their throat. Spinning around, you clasped your bag to your chest as you stared at your unknown assailant with wide eyes and a red face.
A cake for my savoir (GermanyXReader)Ludwig bit his lip, his blue eyes narrowed at the sight before him. You and Gilbert were on the couch together, looking as though you were plotting something. The two of you were sitting so close to each other that you were practically in Gilbert’s lap.A cake for my savoir (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
A vein throbbed on his forehead as he analysed everything you did. You were laughing for one, the albino’s arm slung casually over your shoulders. Ludwig clasped his fist so hard that he felt his fingernails being marked on his palm.
“C’mon tell!” You said cheerfully, ruffling his hair. “No touchey!” Gilbert joked back, drawing back from you so his hairdo was a safe distance away from your grabbing hands. “Oh hey West.” You blushed and disentangled yourself from the Prussian, making him whine.
Your crush stood in the doorway, gripping the doorknob tensely. “Do that sort of thing in your own room.” He sneered at his brother, striding past the two of you into the kitchen. H
Peeling potatoes (GermanyXReader)You bit your lip, frantically scrabbling with the small knife. You’d been assigned to prepare the potatoes for the next day, but by the looks of it you were going to have to stay the night to finish peeling your assigned batch.Peeling potatoes (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
Sighing in despair, you whimpered as you narrowly avoided slicing off one of your own fingers. Your hands were sticking and slippery due to the spilled potato juice and you were feeling frustrated. You’d only just started working at this restaurant and you wanted to leave a good impression, but so far, no good.
“Right, we’re closing up.” The boss clapped his hands, telling everyone to leave. He noticed you depressedly cutting the potatoes and came over to your counter. “Not ready yet? Hey, you need to peel these properly!” He picked up one of the peels and held it accusingly in front of your tired (e/c) eyes.
“You’re cutting off too much! Ugh!” He sighed, shaking his head. “Beilschmidt!” You
Sick day (GermanyXSick Reader)"Liebling. Wake up, Liebling." You heard Ludwig mutter and you groaned, your head feeling like it was split in two. "Are you okay?" He mumbled, stroking some hair from your forehead. Whimpering slightly, you felt him pull you up into his arms, cradling you against his chest. "I think I'll be okay." You rasped, needing to get to work.Sick day (GermanyXSick Reader) in Romance More Like This
You had an important presentation that day and you couldn't miss it. You felt terrible though. Ludwig grimaced, knowing about your predicament. “Give me a shout if you need me.” He told you and after kissing your forehead he went to make breakfast for you both.
You swung your legs over the side of your bed, stumbling to your feet. You really didn’t feel good, but being the good employee you were you dressed yourself.
The moment you walked down the stairs however you quickly realised you were getting hot. Way too hot.
Ludwig watched as you managed to get into your chair before you fell and bit his lip. “I can always call them.”
A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader)Lutz’s violet eyes widened. You cringed as you gingerly pressed your fingertips to the sore spot on your face. His knees wobbled and he fell to the floor in front of where you’d fallen. His hands open and empty, he trembled as he stared at his handprint on your cheek.A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“T-Tut mir leid.” He breathed, then reached out to you and gently wrapped his arms around you, pulling you to his chest. “Es tut mir leid.” Repeating that single sentence over and over, he buried his face in your neck.
You could feel his trembling and you instinctively cupped his face, stroking the scar everyone judged him on. “It was just an accident Lutz, it’s okay.” You bumped your forehead against his and tried to smile, though the throbbing ache on your cheek made it hard to do so.
You didn’t really understand how or what exactly had happened, it had all gone too fast but in any case all you could remember was this; you were about to walk into the kitchen af
Murmurs (GermanyXReader)Two pairs of feet aching slightly from having walked around the entire day. The peaceful and steady rise of Ludwig’s chest and the not-so-peaceful swaying of the bus. His heartbeat underneath your ear.Murmurs (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
These were the things around you and were coincidentally also the things that were slowly managing to rock you into sleep. Ludwig’s arm tightened around your waist, making you drowsily open your eyes and smile at him.
The smile that was returned to you was so sincere and rare that it made your face heat up. That smile could be all he needed to use to cheer you up or tell you what words can struggle and fail to convey.
The bus swung around a square that was still done up with the festive lightning. A large ornate reindeer stood in the centre of it, all done up in pretty, twinkling lights that reflected beautifully against the darkening sky.
Though to him, its beauty was nothing compared to the childish pleasure that crossed your face, making a full-blown grin work its way up t
Body language (GermanyXReader)The two of you lay there in bed, breathless in rapture and simply gazing quite warmly at each other. Cotton sheets lay over you both, folds clinging to your every form and curve. Sharing a wide, white pillow both of you just stared at each other in a comfortable silence. His usually so slicked back hair had become ruffled, hanging over his forehead, which he wrinkled too often for your liking, like curtains of corn coloured gold. The lips which generally were twisted in a frown, or held stiffly like he was in the process of sucking a lemon, were now relaxed. The corners of his mouth were even twitched up in that rare smile he only used to flash at you when he thought you weren’t looking.Body language (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
The coarse skin of his palm shimmied down your bare back, resting on your side momentarily before skimming back up to your shoulders. “Ludwig?” You were almost saddened to break the quiet that had descended over the two of you, but you broke it as easily like you’d merely touche
Me or tea? (EnglandxReader)You watched happily as Arthur paced up and down, his eyebrows twitching in irritation. It was a rare state that you’d found him in, especially as neither Francis nor Alfred were around.Me or tea? (EnglandxReader) in Romance More Like This
“What’s eating you?” You murmured, gazing as he made a sharp turn before he hit the opposite wall.
Arthur shivered, chewing his lip as his hands clutched at each other. “Just something unimportant love.”
Rolling your eyes, you pushed your cheek into the palm of your hand. “If it was something so unimportant you wouldn’t be pacing, would you now?”
He paused for a moment, a disgruntled look on his face as he realised you were right. Then he sat himself next to you, the sofa’s cushions shifting under his weight. You nudged closer to him and snuggled into his neck, your arms around him.
“Now what’s wrong eh?” You muttered, nuzzling into his jaw. “You can tell me you know.” The blond tensed, one of his legs now jiggling
Pancakes and taunts in the morning (CanadaXReader)You stretched, your back popping as you yawned loudly. Matthew smiled softly, kissing the back of your hand. He was still lying in bed on his side, his blond hair crowning his head as it splayed out over the pillow. With a smile, you leant back down to peck his lips, a gesture which he returned sleepily.Pancakes and taunts in the morning (CanadaXReader) in Romance More Like This
As you slipped your cold feet into his large red slippers, you blinked some remaining sleep from your tired eyes and tried to tame your hair. Matthew’s smile only grew wider as he watched you comb through your bed hair, laughing gently at your failing attempt to untangle it.
Sitting up quietly, he grasped your wrists and pulled you back against his chest. “Let me.” He murmured, crossing his ankles whilst running his dexterous fingers through your matted locks of hair.
Twisting around in his arms, you reached up to do the same to him. His golden hair was sticking up in several places and you quickly set about flattening them. “Thanks.”
GermanyxReader: ConfessGermanyxReader: Confess in Romance More Like This
Ludwig took a deep breath. Now was his chance. He double checked his poem for mistakes and walked across the school yard to where she stood. Talking to someone.
Her back was turned, but she was speaking to someone
"I'm sorry Arthur, I just don't feel the same way," you said.
"Oh, ok," Arthur tried to smile. "I understand…I hope I didn't ruin anything…that we can still be friends."
Ludwig's heart started to ache.
You smiled, "I hope so too. Well…I'll see you around."
With that Arthur walked off, leaving _________ alone.
"_-__________," Ludwig said quietly.
__________ turned around giving a shaky smile she said, "H-hi Ludwig, I didn't see you there."
"I had something I wanted to give you," he said quietly, "although I don't think it's the right time now…"
"N-no its fi-." With that the paper was shoved into her hands. Hesitantly she read the content.
_________ my __________
What a beautiful name
If only you'd be mine
Your hair the color of (description)
Your eyes two bright gems
And I the
GermanyxReader: First DateGermanyxReader: First Date in Romance More Like This
You looked at yourself for at least the third time in the mirror in the last two minutes.
“You look fine,” Alfred said from the family room. “Ludwig is probably just running late.”
Inside you were laughing at that comment. The strict and stern Ludwig Beillschmidt running late? “Yeah right,” you scoffed.
That’s when the doorbell rang.
“He’s here! He’s here! He’s here!” you shouted.
“Yeah, yeah,” Alfred shouted still watching TV.
Regaining your composure you took a deep breath and opened the door. “H-hi, __________.”
“Hi,” you said smiling.
“I…umm got these for you,” he said thrusting a bouquet of flowers into your face. You blushed and took them.
Inhaling the scent you smiled, “Thank you. Let me go put these in some water and then we can go kay?”
When you got back you took his arm and he led you to his car and op
RussiaxReader: The Sunflower StateRussiaxReader: The Sunflower State in Romance More Like This
Light shone down on you warming your skin. It was you and your husbands first anniversary and you had surprised him with a trip to Kansas. Their state flower was the sunflower so you thought he would love it.
Right now the two of you were lying in a field of sunflowers enjoying the warm summer air.
Podsolnechnik, Ivan cooed into your ear. You shifted yourself so that you were facing Ivans chest.
You smiled at him brushing some of his hair out of his face. Hmm?
Its so warm, he whispered pulling you closer. Thank you.
It was nothing, you said kissing him on the cheek. I knew you would love The Sunflower State.
He nodded and kissed your forehead. Coming to America seemed like the most unromantic vacation at first.
You agreed. Ivan, I want this vacation to last forever. You settled your head on his chest, Its perfect, just you and me and a whole field of sunflo
EnglandxReader: Family MorningsEnglandxReader: Family Mornings in Romance More Like This
You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
PrussiaxReader: Backfired GloatingPrussiaxReader: Backfired Gloating in Romance More Like This
"I wouldn't bother confessing __________," Eliza told you.
"He just doesn't like you that way, I'm sorry."
"Whatever Eliza," you said preoccupied with the letter you were writing to that special someone.
"I asked," she piped up again.
You groaned as she continued to sneakily insult you.
"___________!" a voice from the front door called. "I'm back!"
Your face turned red, he was here. Now was your chance. But you were too late and Eliza answered the door and started to flirt with him. "Hey Gilly."
The albino gentleman walked into your kitchen were you sat. Quickly you hit your letter to him, "Hey Gil. What's up?"
"Nothing much, you?"
Eliza bounced into the room, "__________ is writing a love note."
Your face turned red, "Eliza!"
Gilbert turned slightly pale although you didn't notice.
"Yup, but I told her it wasn't worth it," she continued, "I mean it's not like the boy she likes would ever like her back, I mean-."
"Shut up Eliza!" Gilbert snapped. "__________ is pretty, and
EnglandxReader: Perfect EyesEnglandxReader: Perfect Eyes in Romance More Like This
“A-Alfred I need your help,” you said quietly. Alfred and you had been friends for a few years and over that time you had met many of his friends. Most of you got along, but one was different. Arthur Kirkland. He probably had the world’s biggest eyebrows.
However you seemed to get a crush on him.
“What is it _____________?”
“Y-you see I have this crush on someone and I don’t know how to tell him.”
Alfred smiled, “Dude, no need to explain. I knew it would happen sooner or later!”
“Really?” you asked surprised that the usually thick American would have figured out your crush before anyone else.
He put his arm around your shoulders, “Yeah, I mean we’ve been friends for a while so it was obvious.”
Your eyes widened, “Really?”
Alfred sighed, “It was only a matter of time really.”
“That you would fall for me of course!”
You felt your jaw drop and yo
DenmarkxReader: ComatoseDenmarkxReader: Comatose in Romance More Like This
You were watching him as he talked/flirted with a group of girls. You sighed. You couldn’t take much more of this. The feelings you held deeply in your chest threatened to burst. Cracking your chest and killing you…
“Hey ___________!” Mathias called waving you over.
Waving shyly you walked away as if you thought he only wanted to say hello.
“_____________!” You ignored him. Pretending you hadn’t heard him. You almost managed to escape, “____________.” He grabbed your shoulder, “Are you coming to music class? Or are you ditching?” He laughed.
Blushing slightly you giggled nervously, “Must have gotten confused…” You really didn’t want to go. Today were auditions for the solo, the auditions were mandatory.
Mathias practically dragged you to class.
(Teacher name) smiled, “Oh good _____________ you’re here!” (Teacher name), your favorite teacher, knew you had talent, but you were un
SwitzerlandxReader: The BoyfriendSwitzerlandxReader: The Boyfriend in Romance More Like This
Smiling you started to tear of lettuce leaves for the salad. This would have been a picture perfect moment if it weren’t for the gunshots that could be heard from the backyard. “Lili, would you please get the tomatoes out of the fridge?” You asked your sister-in-law.
Lili got up from the table, where she had been doing her homework, to help you.
“Big brother is going to shoot him, isn’t he?”
“No,” you said, “I locked up all the bullets in my jewelry box. Once Vash is done in the backyard he’ll be all out.”
Lili sighed handing you the tomatoes, “He could still strangle him.”
You patted her on the back, “Don’t worry, I won’t let him. So tell me about this boy.” Taking out a knife you stared to slice the tomatoes
Her face brightened. “He’s really nice and smart and sweet. His name’s-.”
The door opened with a bang as Vash came back in, “_____________, I
GermanyxReader: Ich Liebe DichGermanyxReader: Ich Liebe Dich in Romance More Like This
Ludwig Beilschmidt. Younger brother to Gilbert Beilschmidt. Best friend of Feliciano Vargas and Kiku Honda. Personification of Germany. And boyfriend to you for a year and six months.
You loved life with the strict German. Ruining his schedule and seeing him flustered made you day. Of course Germany had his soft side, which you usually brought out when you acted cute and adorable.
Now you were getting restless.
"Gilbert, I have a question."
"Ja?" he asked taking a swig from the beer bottle you had brought him as a peace offering.
You took a deep breath, "How can I umm, get Ludwig to notice me more?"
He laughed and whispered something in your ear that if I wrote it down I would have to give this mature rating.
You blushed hard and shouted, "Not like that!!!" Taking the beer bottle away from him you proceeded to beat the snot out of him. "I would never!"
"Maybe that's why-!"
"We haven't even done it yet!!!"
Prussia laughed even harder.
Angrily you walked out of the room.
GermanyxReader: Misunderstandings of PastaGermany heard strange noises as he approached the kitchen.GermanyxReader: Misunderstandings of Pasta in Romance More Like This
"Italy stop!" a voice shouted at the brown haired nation. He imminently recognized it as __________. She had been taking care of him and Gilbert, well mostly Gilbert, since the Berlin Wall was torn down.
"Aww, but it's fun," said Italy.
Germany heard __________ laugh loudly, "Feli stop it! Don't touch me there! Cut it out!"
His face turned quite red as he imagined what must be going on behind that door. Then after a few moments, his embarrassment had changed to anger. He had always admired the (h/c) girl ever since he had met her. She was always patient with Gilbert, something he couldn't understand. And she knew how to put up with Italy, another thing he couldn't understand.
All in all she amazed him in every way. From her kind personality to the way she made him feel. He hadn't felt like this for a very long time.
He summoned up his courage and opened the door to see Italy on top of __________ in a very compromising position.
GermanyXReader- Just a few MoreYou stand there by the door as you put on Ludwig's jacket, leading him out of the bar. Though he is used to drinking large amounts of beer, you felt the need to just take him home safely. You had been staying at his home for a while to escape from France. Yet you are not a maid nor a worker at his home, you still clean around the house and such.GermanyXReader- Just a few More in Settings More Like This
"The car is waiting outside, we should probably go.." You quietly say.
"Alright alright.. I'm coming." Ludwig turned to glance at his older brother Gilbert. "Can we go drop off my brother first?" He sighs as Gilbert falls into the table from goofing off.
"That's fine with me... I mean it is your car..." Gently scratching the back of your head, walking over to Gilbert, Ludwig following beside you.
"We're going to give you a ride home." Ludwig states giving his older brother no other options in this, he helps him up. "________, let's go."
You nod. "Okay." The thing that was once again getting at you was your height. 'God.. I'm so short.....' you
Teach Me To Play AustriaXReaderYou sit in front of the piano in Roderich's home. He decided to give you free piano lessons. Though you were embarrassed to have to play in front of him, he was so amazing at playing the piano, and you were so... bleh.Teach Me To Play AustriaXReader in Settings More Like This
"Alright, Alright. Now begin Fur Elise.." Roderich walked in as he snapped his fingers.
"How about.. you play it first?" You quietly say.
He sighed. "Fine I shall... But you better be ready to play it when I am done." You stood from the piano bench as he sat down. And instantly the aura around him went from plain to beautiful. The music he would play would just make your heart soar. He was sparkling with talent, and you didn't want to make this lovely sound turn terrible. But that is what usually would get you. You could play this at a slower pace when you weren't focusing on things like that.
You were snapped out of the small daze, Roderich stood and gently brought you over back to the bench. You started playing it, perfectly fine because it was easy. But your gaze went
Hetalia GermanyxReader - Strong“Yeah. . .Okay. . .Sure, I’ll see what I can do. . .Okay. . .Thanks. . .Love you, too. Bye.”Hetalia GermanyxReader - Strong in Drama More Like This
_____ hung up and placed the phone on the desk in front of her. She had just had a conversation with her mother in America that she would rather have not had. Her grandmother, her mother’s mother, had passed away that morning. When her mother broke the news to her, she didn’t respond. She was silent for a few moments before calmly asking the date of the funeral. She then learned that it was to take place in two days in America. _____, of course, was not so thrilled about this. She had lived in Berlin ever since she had married Ludwig, which was almost two years now. She had visited her family back in America, but only during Christmas. And now, she was being asked to travel halfway across the globe to attend one of the very things she dreaded most.
She sighed and propped her arms up on the desk, holding her head in her hands. She rubbed her eyes tiredly with the bo
GermanyxReader - Away for Valentine'sGermanyxReader - Away for Valentine's in Romance More Like This
Ludwig sighed as he pushed his paperwork aside. He was exasperated with himself. He had tried so hard that afternoon to finish all of his (and Gilbert’s and Feliciano’s and Kiku’s and Lovino’s) paperwork, but he just couldn’t seem to get _____ out of his mind. They had been dating for over a year now, but they had been together for only a few months of that. They had gone almost two months without seeing each other, and today made it even worse.
Why would today be any different, you ask? Simple: It was Valentine’s Day.
Every couple on the planet was together on this day––all except one. Ludwig looked at his calendar, then at the picture of him and _____ on his desk. He felt a small pain in his chest as he gently touched the picture with his fingertips. He missed _____. He wanted to see her again. Not some silly photo, but her. He wanted to see her smile at him. He wanted to hold her in his arms again. He wanted to feel her lips again. He
GermanyxReader - ExpressionsGermanyxReader - Expressions in Short Stories More Like This
“There’s no way.”
“It’s not possible.”
“Oh, ja, it is!” Gilbert retorted to Ludwig and _____ as they sat in the airport, waiting for their luggage.
_____ rolled her eyes. “Gil, it’s impossible. There is absolutely no way you can put your entire fist in your mouth.”
“Ja, there is! Watch this!” As promised, Gilbert executed the stunt, inserting his fist gracelessly into his mouth, and winning the cheers of his best friends Antonio and Francis. Contorting his jaw, he managed to slip his fist back out and wipe his saliva off onto his pant leg.
Ludwig face-palmed. “Mein Gott. What is wrong with mein bruder?”
“Oh, he’s not that bad,” assured _____, putting her hand on his shoulder.
He stiffened at this, and blushed when her hand remained there. He had had feelings for her for some time now, and he would be confused whenever his heart fluttered at the very thought of her. He had once ev
Hetalia GermanyxReader - Eine Gute NachtHetalia GermanyxReader - Eine Gute Nacht in Short Stories More Like This
Tonight's going to be a great night, I thought as I finished getting dressed. I had invited Ludwig, Gilbert, and Roderich to go out. We would eat at a nice restaurant, go a little sight-seeing, and hopefully spend some time shopping. Of course, since they were all men, I wasn't getting my hopes up for the latter.
I heard my doorbell ring and made my way to the door, opening it all the way. There stood the three, nicely dressed. Even Gilbert cleaned up significantly for the occasion.
"Hallo, _____," said Ludwig. "Are you ready to go?"
I nodded, grabbing my purse. "Yeah. Let's go."
Except for Gilbert's rambling about how awesome he was, the ride to the restaurant was quiet. I, for one, couldn't stand it, so I decided to break the awkward silence.
"So," I stammered, not entirely sure what to say. "How's Elizabeta been, Roderich? She didn't come visit, did she?"
"No, she didn't," Roderich replied plainly. "She had work to do back in Hungary. But she's fine, thank you for asking."
GermanyxTomboy!Reader-Looking Good For You Pt. 2“Anyone up for a snack?” _____ dug through her purse as the group neared the exit to the airport and pulled out an already opened bag of sunflower seeds. She waved them around in front of her friends’ faces. “Alfie~? Gil~?”GermanyxTomboy!Reader-Looking Good For You Pt. 2 in General Fiction More Like This
Alfred reached for the bag and pried it open, stuffing dozens of the tiny seeds into his mouth at one time. Then Gilbert took the bag next and stuffed his face as well.
“Hey, Fräu,” said Gilbert through his mouthful of sunflower seeds. “Got something to spit the seeds into?”
_____ pulled a plastic bottle out of her bag. It was deprived of water, the only contents inside being saliva-covered sunflower seed shells. Gilbert took the bottle and spat several shell fragments into it. _____ put a few seeds in her mouth and spat the shells into the bottle, then passing it to Alfred, who had finally unshelled all the seeds he had crammed into his mouth. _____ noticed a group of girls walk by with disgusted faces. She took
Hetalia GermanyxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia GermanyxReader - Stuck In a Box in Short Stories More Like This
"Ugh," groaned Gilbert as he downed the rest of his drink. "I'm so bored!"
"Well, this is your party, mon ami," chided his best friend Francis. "We should do something entertaining."
"Oh! I know!" said Gilbert's other best friend, Antonio. "Let's play Hide-and-Seek!"
"Good idea!" Gilbert climbed onto a tabletop. "Everybody! I've got a cure for all of your boredom! We'll play Hide-and-Seek!"
_____, hearing her friend's announcement, put down her drink and smiled. "That sounds like fun!"
"Seriously?" said her boyfriend, Ludwig, with a raised eyebrow. "Games are for kleine Kinder."
"C'mon, Luddy!" _____ took his hand, making him blush. "We all need to take time to play. Loosen up!"
Ludwig sighed. He could never say no to her. "Alright, schatz. I'll play one game."
_____ pumped her fist in the air. "Yes! Hey, Gil! Luddy and I'll play!"
"Awesome! Alright, peeps! You go hide! Toni, Francis, and I'll be it! Go!" And with that, the Bad Touch Trio turned around, covered their eyes
GermanyxTomboy!Reader-Looking Good For You“I’m coming to visit.”GermanyxTomboy!Reader-Looking Good For You in General Fiction More Like This
_____’s eyes went wide as she heard her boyfriend’s voice on the other end of the phone. It was the first conversation she had had with Ludwig in almost two months. “What?” she said in disbelief.
“I’m coming with Alfred, Feliciano, und mein bruder to visit you.”
“We have a flight scheduled for Friday night,” he said simply. “It should land at your airport on Saturday morning.”
_____ still couldn’t believe what Ludwig was saying, and she blinked several times. She even had the urge to pinch herself, but decided against it. “Okay,” she said, a smile tugging at her lips.
Ludwig smiled warmly, understanding how big of a shock this was to her. “Well, I suppose we’ll see you the airport, ja?”
“Y-Yeah. . .”
_____ smirked. “I’ll wear something sexy.”
“Ja, right!” shouted Gi
GermanyxReader - While He Is Sleeping_____ slipped back out into her bedroom, silently closing the door behind her. She stepped into the room, and smiled softly at the large man in her bed. She watched him sleep for a long moment, his muscled chest gently rising and falling as he breathed. _____ stood at his bedside and gazed down at him, like a guardian angel.GermanyxReader - While He Is Sleeping in Short Stories More Like This
Of course, she knew she was anything but an angel.
She, like anyone else, had done things that she regretted, that she wished she could take back or erase from the past. But she continued to live and move on––and somewhere along the way, she met the man before her now.
For the most part, Ludwig was unaware of what he had meant to _____. Not only had he been her friend during the most difficult part of her life, but he loved and accepted her for who she was. Despite _____’s rough and scarred surface, Ludwig was able to find the beauty inside. Not the “beauty” advertised by the world they knew, but genuine, unpretentious beauty. B
GermanyxReader - Keep Calm and Survive Band CampGermanyxReader - Keep Calm and Survive Band Camp in Short Stories More Like This
_____ sighed as she pulled into the student parking lot. It wasn't because she would suffer from a boring day at school. No, she would be suffering from the lovely hell that is band camp. She played the clarinet in her high school marching band, which meant that band camp was mandatory.
'At least this is my last year of it,' she thought, climbing out her car. This was her senior year, which, in marching band, came with two perks (excluding the obvious seniority): being section leader and only having one more year of band camp.
When _____ turned around, another car parked right next to hers, being very careful not to hit her. The car parked, and out climbed Alfred, Feliciano, Gilbert, and Ludwig.
_____ smiled as they came toward her. "Hey, guys," she said. "Thanks for coming. We could use all the help we can get out here."
Feliciano smiled brightly and waved at her. "Ciao, sorella!"
"Are you ready for this?" said Alfred, wrapping an arm around _____'s neck.
In turn, she wrapped an arm a
LudwigxReaderxAlfred - Careful What You Wish ForLudwigxReaderxAlfred - Careful What You Wish For in General Fiction More Like This
_____ rubbed her hands together nervously, pacing her living room in silence. She knew her husband Ludwig would be home any minute, and her head was reeling with ways to tell him her news.
“Aw, man,” she muttered, running her hand through her hair as she thought, a gesture she had picked up from Ludwig. “What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?”
She froze as she heard the front door being unlocked and pushed open, heavy footsteps coming into the house and closing the door and locking it. She whirled around to see her husband stagger into the living room. She immediately pulled her best smile and said, “Hi, Luddy. How was your––”
She stopped herself when Ludwig walked right past her, removing his coat as he went to the kitchen. _____ furrowed her brows in confusion. Ludwig never blew her off like that, ever. What was up with him? She followed his movements and went into the kitchen as well. She noticed that Ludwig’s coat had been hung
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
Television. - Germany x Reader.You were now staring at your best friend's television. Words you couldn't comprehend, you were just spacing out.Television. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
Until you heard the last word that spurred out.
"(Name)," you heard your friend call from the kitchen. "Dinner is ready!" You left the television on as you ran into the kitchen, shuffling into your seat.
"Damn, Luddy! You're a good cook." You took a spoonful of food into your mouth as you sigh in relief.
Food was such a blessing. You cough as you slightly choked on your food. You felt the German looking at you, shaking your head.
"Told you to eat slowly!" You felt his hand brush upon your back, stroking it. "What were you watching?" You coughed again to stable yourself.
"You left the television on, and it was in some foreign language that I don't understand." You waited to think about the times when Ludwig's older brother, Gilbert visited and the time when they spoke in their native tongue. "Wasn't it in German?" You watch him nod as he too
Want You Back. - Germany x Reader.Today was the day.Want You Back. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
The day that you'd be parting from your daughter and ex-husband.
He said he found a new love, and had apparently lost interest for you. You couldn't deny you still loved him, but since he was going to dump you - you had no choice.
But worst of all is the fact that you'll be leaving your daughter behind. You didn't have a stable income as your ex-husband did. He worked as an attorney and it was hard to compete.
You felt a tug at your sleeve as you looked down to face your child's blank eyes.
"Amelie, you'll be staying here with daddy now - okay?" You bended down to pat her head, smiling at her. Amelie only returned the smile before giving you a small peck on the cheek and running back off to the living room, probably to her box of toys.
You had to wait until he came home with that chick before you could leave.
You heard faint giggles as the door clicked open.
He was drunk as always.
"I'll leaving n
Thunderstorms. - Germany x Reader.The lights were hitting trees, causing them to hit the cement sidewalk. Your knees curled up against your chest. Your Italian cheery friend, Feliciano was actually supposed to be coming over tonight for movies - but there had to be a thunderstorm so you had to cancel your plans.Thunderstorms. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
So now, here you were. Curling against the window upon the bed, looking outside to the night sky. You heard your doorbell rang.
You ran downstairs. Could it be Feliciano? Did he come without notice? You flung open the door to a stranger; well, he was very... handsome, in ways more than one.
"I-" Before he could to finish his sentence, he fell on your doorstep. The man was already dripping wet with water, lingering from his blonde hair. You had a hard time dragging him to the sofa as he was pretty heavy compared to your weight.
The next morning, you walked down the stairs to meet the blonde, fixing his hair back to his slicked back form.
"Guten morgen," his deep voice made your heart beat quicker than
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!"
Best. - Germany x Reader.October 3rd.Best. - Germany x Reader. in Romance More Like This
It was the German's birthday today. His messy, unfixed hair was juxtaposing the fact that he was completely ready for his birthday.
You felt his blue eyes look into your (e/c) as he sat up on the bed.
And what's worse - it's raining beautifully outside. You thought that the rain was going to end quickly, but that wasn't so. It had been ongoing for the past six hours.
"Happy Birthday, Ludwig."
His smile was enough to tell that he was satisfied.
"Thank you." His blue eyes traced itself to the closed window, watching the pouring rain. "Guess we can only spend my birthday indoor."
"It's alright," you sighed. "We'll make it worthwhile." You pulled him downstairs into the kitchen. "We'll bake a cake together!"
"J-Ja. That's a good idea, (Name)!" You tossed Ludwig his blue apron as you put on your green one.
Ludwig was surely an expert at baking cake. In less than twenty minutes, he had whipped up the ingredients and was
Never. Extended Happy Ending. - Germany x Reader."That's the story of the General and the female soldier."Never. Extended Happy Ending. - Germany x Reader. in General Fiction More Like This
"Aw," your thirteen years old child cooed. "They both died..."
"At least they were happy, right?" You heard keys jingle by the door as you turned to look, door opening to the tall blonde man.
"I'm home." He declared, stripping his jacket and hanging it on the rack. Your daughter jumped down from the sofa and ran to her father's open embrace, giving him a peck on the cheek.
"Mutti read me a story today of a female soldier and her General falling in love with her unconditionally, having no remorse till' the end and still loving each other until their last breaths..." Your daughter went on and on for another good three minute as you saw the blonde facepalm, walking to the kitchen. "I'll just leave you two now." Your daughter cooed as she ran up to her room upon her cellphone ringing.
You walked to the kitchen to join your husband, sitting on the chair adjacent from him. "How was work? You seem really stresse
Germany x Reader. - Reaction 5: Photos?Giggling in front of your computer crazily, Ludwig couldn't help but to spy a look over his cookware.Germany x Reader. - Reaction 5: Photos? in Romance More Like This
"Mein Gott!" Ludwig drop his cookware onto the stove as he stroll casually over the computer.
There was no time to shut the bright screen to cover the amazing photo... Uhm, well - art.
"What is that hideous photo of me!?"
"That is not a photo of you, Ludwig!"
He looked at the photo one last time before taking off his apron, shutting the stove and ran out to see the mirror. He came back into the kitchen moments later before declaring,
"It is me! Blonde slicked back hair, blue eyes! Obviously Deutsch!" Ludwig took a deep breath.
"Well, this is tumblr. You remember it, right Luddy?"
"Ja, of course I do... I hope you didn't get injured though..."
"Like I've been saying for the past two months," you shut your eyes. "You do not, and will never be able to roll on the internet!"
"But what is this on this dumm* website!?"
"Is it not dumm, dumb, dumm... dumb... Whatever that German word y
Germany x Reader. - Reaction 6: Italy x Reader?“'I think I’m ok to take off the ice now. The cold is starting to bother me,' He said. You took the ice off his head and put it on the side table. His head remained in your lap and you started to stroke his hair. The first time you touched his curl he gasped a little but you thought you just touched the spot where he hit his head so you continued stroking, avoiding that area. As you stroked his hair you kept hitting the curl, every time you did so he blushed and his pants got increasingly tight, which you couldn’t see. You did notice his squirming though.Germany x Reader. - Reaction 6: Italy x Reader? in Romance More Like This
You loved his curl, you thought it was so adorable. He never let you go near it before so given the opportunity started to play with it, you just couldn’t help yourself. You started twirling it around your finger and rubbing it, it took all of Feli’s strength to not start to moan in pleasure.
Suddenly he reached his breaking point. He abruptly sat up and turned to you. His amber eyes met your sparkling
Anything You Can Say, I Can Say SweeterAnything You Can Say, I Can Say Sweeter in Romance More Like This
"Anything you can do, I can do better. I can do anything better than you." You sang smirking at your duet partner.
"Nein, you can't." He replied crossing his arms over his chest.
"Yes, I can." You replied walking over to him and smirking again.
"Nein, you can't." He replied trying to avoid eye contact with you.
"Yes, I can." You replied almost in a sing-song voice.
"Nein, you can't." He stated.
"Yes, I can, yes, I can!" You said throwing your arms in the air, your partner started walking towards you, making sure his back wasn't to the audience.
"I can shoot a partridge vith a single cartridge." He sang putting his fists on his hips.
"I can get a sparrow with a bow and arrow." You sang trying to out do him.
"I can live on bread und cheese." He sang back.
"And only on that?" You asked.
"Ja." He replied cockily.
"So can a rat!" You laughed walking away from him.
"I can yump a hurdle." He stated, causing you to turn around to face him.
"I can wear a girdle." You smirked approaching him.
I'll Make A Man Out of YouI'll Make A Man Out of You in Romance More Like This
"All right, let's get down to business." Ludwig, the personification of Germany demanded.
"Ve! Pasta!" The small Italian shouted from beside you, causing you to laugh. You and Feli the personification of Italy both earned a cold glare from the German.
"Mein gott! Ve need to defeat the Allies!" The German yelled.
"I agree with Mr. Germany." Kiku who happened to be the personification of Japan stated.
"Lighten up Ludwig, they haven't attacked yet. Why must you always make the first move?" You asked crossing your arms over your uniform clad body.
"I don't know vhy I even allowed you in. I need man power, not girl power." The German said coming face to face with you.
"I am just as good as you could ever be!" You stated.
"You und Feli are the saddest soldiers I have ever seen. But by the end of today, you'll be a true soldier." Ludwig declared. "Now, three laps everyone. Let's go!"
You groaned as you trudge your way over to the race track and began to stretch. Ludwig had already began to ra
Late Night Frights, Early Morning ConfessionsLate Night Frights, Early Morning Confessions in Romance More Like This
"Hi-a ____!" You heard your room mate Feliciano scream as he came through the front door.
"Hey Feli, how was training?" You asked walking over to the front door to see both your room mates Ludwig and Feli taking off their jackets and hung them up on the coat rack.
"Oh, ____. It was-a great! Right Ludwig?" Italy asked looking up at the blond man.
"Uh, yeah. Ist vas great." The German mumbled.
"Alright, well Gilbert called and said he was on his way back. He also said he has a surprise. Should I be scared, worried, or excited?" You laughed as you walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Ja." Ludwig replied walking into the living room and sitting on the far end of the couch.
"Great." You sarcastically said.
"____! Did you-a see-a my kitty?" You heard Feli ask.
"Try your bedroom, you sort of locked him in there this morning." You shouted to the Italian,
"Und you didn't zink of letting him out of the room?" You heard Ludwig ask you.
"Yeah, that cat doesn't like me, so I wasn't go
Viva La VidaViva La Vida in Drama More Like This
He used to be pretty popular, you would joke that he ruled the world. After the first World War, many people feared him. America held a very bad grudge against him for sinking the Lusitania. Nobody was prepared for what would come many years later, in World War II. It wasn't his fault. After World War I, something inside him snapped, causing him to turn into a second player version of himself. He somehow tried to make a new race, his own race. You knew better, you knew this wasn't the real him. He was broken from the first war.
Now he walks the streets, watching all the other nations laugh with their allies. Italy hasn't talked much with him since World War II. He missed the bubbly Italian, he sometimes even missed the loud mouth American. Hell, he missed everyone.
Back in World War I, he rolled the dice a lot. Gambling whether or not to attack France and invade Belgium. The U-Boats were one of his biggest gambles, he tried to starve Britain. Except Canada and America found their way a
Changing FateChanging Fate in Romance More Like This
You were reading a book in the middle of a large field. You were in the highlands of Scotland visiting family. You had wandered off from the reunion to do a bit of quiet reading. At the moment you held a book of myths and legends from Scotland. You were intensely starring at the pages of the chapter you were on.
Will-o'-the-wisps, a mythical creature usually said to be a fairy, that emits a bright blue or white glow. They're said to bring you to your fate and destiny. It also warns that they can lead you to your death, due to their trickster spirit.
You still wanted to see the creatures, go on an adventure. It would probably be one to remember for the rest of your life. After finishing the chapter in the leather bound book. You marked your spot with a ribbon and got up from your spot on the field. You headed back towards your relatives house.
To get back to the secluded house, you had to go through a thick tree infested forest. You headed back down along the dirt path, a small animal s
Safe and SoundSafe and Sound in Drama More Like This
You were trapped. Kidnapped. Annexed. Taken over. There were thousands of words to describe your very situation. You starred down at your ankles, bare feet dusted in dirt, with sores around your ankles from the chains that had been placed there. Your upper body was no better, your arms were chained to the walls. The chains were long enough that your arms weren't suspended in the air.
So, thankfully your arms could rest, you wish you could say the same about your wrists. The flesh was red and sore from the chains rubbing against it. Both the flesh of your ankles and wrists have became raw and extremely painful.
You looked around your tiny prison cell. The walls were made of grey, mossy bricks. A large wooden door was situated right in front of you, bars guarding the only slot in the door. There was a tiny window above your head which let in some light. At night you could see the moon and twinkling of the stars, which reminded you of home.
Home. It was such a foreign word now, you haven'
Know Your EnemyKnow Your Enemy in Romance More Like This
"The hen is in the coop," you yelled into your walkie-talkie. "I repeat the hen is in the coop."
The soft hums of Billie Joe Armstrong filled your ears. The radio played one of his many hits from the patio table. You were crouched behind a bush, the scorching summer sun burned your skin. Sweat dripped off you in pools. You poked your head above the bush again to see if your target was still there.
To your astonishment he wasn't. You jumped out of the bush running to the spot he had been only a few moments ago. You held your gun up pointing it to your left slowly. You eyes searched for the familiar white haired Prussian.
You suddenly felt icy cold water hit your back. You dramatically fell to the ground clutching your heart. Your gun clattered to the ground next to you.
"I've been hit! Gilbert save yourself!" you dramatically cried out to the Prussian.
You then heard the familiar laugh of your best friend. You sat up a bit to see the Prussian holding is gun out towards you. His red eyes
Learning GermanLearning German in Romance More Like This
You had decided to go to the library after school so you could study. You sat yourself down at an empty chair and cracked open your books. You read over the tiny print passages and sighed in frustration. Your final exam for your second language course was coming up on Monday, and it didn't help that you never were good with languages.
"Why did I even take German," you groaned as you rested your head on the library table. "I have three days to learn a new language," you muttered.
After you had complained about the language for a good hour, you decided to try and study some more. You looked over your notes in your notebook and tried to recollect the lessons that were taught. All the notes look cryptic, like some alien language used for intergalactic communication.
You glanced around the library, your eyes scanned over the massive stacks of books. The library was pretty empty, except for a few stray people and the librarians. The silence was peaceful though, unlike when you tried to study
When You Were YoungWhen You Were Young in Romance More Like This
You've known Arthur and Alfred ever since you were little. You guys would always play with each other till sun down, the step brothers were your best friends. You had promised each other that the three of you would always be best friends. You sealed the deal with a friendship ring for each of you.
You could still remember the day the Brit and American made to you. You still even kept the ring on a silver chain which you wore everyday. You missed the days when you were young. No care in the world, girls still had cooties and there was no such thing as heartbreak.
Thumbing the ring that hung on your neck, you've remember how things have changed between you and the boys. Once you hit high school Arthur became much more distant, much to your displeasure since you developed a crush on the Brit. Instead you became closer with Alfred, who seemed to have stuck to the promise.
"Hey babe." Alfred greeted kiss you square on the lips.
"Hey." You softly said looking away from your boyfriend.
Gone, But Never ForgottenGone, But Never Forgotten in Romance More Like This
You heard soft sobs coming from inside the house. You knocked on the door a little louder in hopes of whoever was in the house would come and open the door. Foot steps sounded on the other side of the door. The large cream ceramic door creaked open to reveal a tall blonde man.
"Ludwig, the person whose c-crying is t-that?" You stuttered.
"Ja, it's vell you know." The large German drifted off.
"Yeah, I understand. Do you think he'd mind if I come in?" You asked.
"Nein, I think he vill find you better company than me." Ludwig stated, a small tear falling down his cheek.
Ludwig stepped to the side to allow you entrance into the estate. You gave the Germanic man a small smile and nod as you brushed past him. You walked down the narrow hallway using the sobs as your guide to find the Prussian. They grew louder with each step you took on the hardwood floor.
You were just about to reach the door when you heard the sobbing ceased. A door creaked open to reveal a tall albino man with dishevelle
LudwigxReader: Pregnant I opened my door quietly, hoping not to notify anyone in the house that I was home. I’d just come back from the doctor’s and my stomach was in knots. I stepped inside and set my purse down on an in table. I sighed and brought a hand to rest on my forehead. I was happy, thrilled even, but I didn’t know how Ludwig would take it.LudwigxReader: Pregnant in Romance More Like This
I’d been sick for the past few days and decided to go make sure everything was alright. They told me that I was fine and perfectly healthy... and so was my baby. I was excited about a having a baby. I’d been thinking about talking to Ludwig about it, but I just wasn’t sure yet. I’d wanted to make sure he was ready, but I guess it was a little late for that.
“_______?” I froze and my eyes widened. He’d heard me come in. Thoughts rushed through my head about what he might say or how he might act. None of them were very good. What if he didn’t want the child? What if... what
GermanyxReader: No More I rushed through the door, sobbing and cursing anything and everything. I dropped my school bags on the couch and rushed to the bathroom. I could not believe her! My best friend had gone and started stupid rumors behind my back because she thought I was stealing the lime light. She was the attention hog, and that was just one more thing piled up on top of everything else.GermanyxReader: No More in Romance More Like This
My boyfriend, Ludwig, and I, shared a small house. We’d been together for a little while and decided to leaved our parents; they were abusive, drunk, and druggies. We were renting a small house because were still in high school, and the landlord was threatening to kick us out. We were running low on money and couldn’t get the rent in on time.
On the subject of money, my boss was threatening to fire me. I worked part time at a local grocery store, and I apparently wasn’t working hard enough. I had to juggle work, school, the finances and my homework.
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.LudwigxReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
LudwigxReader Valentine's Day I woke up late, as usual on this certain day, with the sun shining in and lighting my whole room up. It was almost lunchtime by the time I opened my eyes. I tended to pamper myself on the fourteenth of February. I never had guys flocking around me to go out without them, so I usually spent Valentine’s Day alone eating chocolate and watching sappy romance movies. Most of my guy friends offered to spend the day with me, but I told them to go out and have fun. I would be just fine on my own. I did have a huge crush, but I didn’t think he felt the same.LudwigxReader Valentine's Day in Romance More Like This
I sat up and stretched, listening to the satisfying pop in my back. I stood up and walked to the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator, searching for something simple to eat. I grabbed a container of yogurt and a spoon from a drawer and dug in.
I moseyed my way back into the living room and then stopped as I heard a knock on the door. Who would b
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother “Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother in Romance More Like This
I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.
“Why do they always have to do it here?” I grumbled as I jogged down the apartment steps. “Doesn’t Gilbert have his own house?” Matthew had been dating Gilbert for a while and they’d finally decided to take the relationship a step further… in our apartment. I woke up almost every other night to the same… freaking
LudwigxReader: Cramps I groaned loudly, clutching my stomach and stumbling out of my bedroom in my shorts, T-shirts, and sock clad feet. I made my way down the hall and into the kitchen. I searched through our cabinets frantically as tears pricked at my eyes. I needed painkillers. Now! I doubled over, groaning in pain and failing to find the painkillers.LudwigxReader: Cramps in Romance More Like This
“Ludwig!” I called desperately, “where’s the Advil?” I heard heavy footsteps as I whimpered in pain. Why now of all times, did my period have to start? I hated it when the cramps got to me before I could get to the painkillers.
“Zey should be in ze cabinet liebe. Vhy do you...” he trailed off as he walked in and saw me holding my stomach. “_______, liebeling. Vhat’s vrong?” he asked, hurrying towards me. I shook my head.
“Just get me the Advil, please. And a bottle of water,”
GermanyxReader: Blackberry Cobbler “Psh! Cooking it for vusses!” I rolled my eyes and looked back to see Gilbert heading downstairs towards his room. “Come get me vhen zis blackberry cobbler is done.” He threw up the peace sign and was gone. I chuckled and looked back to Ludwig.GermanyxReader: Blackberry Cobbler in Romance More Like This
“You wanna help?” I asked, holding out the bucket of berries tauntingly. He laughed and shook his head at me.
“Vhy not?” he asked, following behind me into the kitchen. I giggled and set the bucket on the counter top. “So vhat first?” he asked as I walked over to a cupboard and pulled out a colander then headed to the sink.
“First, we have to wash the berries. I don’t really appreciate bugs in my cobblers,” I told him. He laughed and I giggled at the silly comment. “Could you get the dumpling pot out of the cabinet?” He nodded and pulled the mediu
AntonioxReader: Not Healthy! “_______! Mi cariño! I’m home!” Antonio called as he walked inside his house. He dropped his briefcase and travel bags on the sofa and slid out of his jacket, leaving him in his dress pants and crisp, white, button-up shirt. The bright white of his shirt made his tan skin seem all the darker. “_______!”AntonioxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Toni?” I yelled. I pushed away from my computer and rushed out of the room. I trudged down the carpeted hallway to the living room, trying not to trip on my overly large sweats. I straightened my long sleeve shirt so it wasn’t dangling off my shoulder. My eyes widened as I took in the Spaniard. He was even more handsome than when he left. “Toni!!” I squealed and ran at him. My boyfriend had been away on a business trip for two and a half weeks and I’d completely forgotten he was coming home today.
I leapt at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I heard him laugh as his arms encircled my wai
RomanoxReader: Not Healthy! “Bella!” I didn’t get the chance to turn around as Feliciano glomped me from behind. He jumped on my back and I stumbled forward from the impact. “Bella! Will-a you go the World-a Meeting with me and fratello next-a week?” he asked excitedly.RomanoxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Get off-a her Feli!” Romano yelled at his younger brother. Feliciano hopped off and I leaned against the wall, trying to catch my breath. I’d been staying with the two Italians for the past few weeks because my landlord kicked me out of my apartment. I knew he hated me, but anyway, I never knew what Lovino put up with all day long until I lived with them twenty four seven.
“Thanks Lovi,” I said, smiling at my boyfriend. He blushed pink and nodded. Feliciano tapped my shoulder and I turned to look at him.
“Will you ragazza? I-a really want for-a you to meet Ludwig and-a big brother France!” he said excitedly, bouncing up and down energetical
EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! “One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four.” I jumped along with the woman on screen, throwing my arms up and back down again. Twenty more jumping jacks, I thought tiredly. I followed along for a few more minutes, sweat pouring down my forehead. I felt ready to pass out as I dropped to the ground when she was done. I heaved and gasped for breath and she concluded the session.EnglandxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Ugh,” I groaned, wiping my forehead and pressing the power button on the TV remote. I held my stomach as it growled loudly. I was too exhausted and too hungry and I just couldn’t get up yet. I stretched out on the floor, wincing slightly at the burning in my legs and arms, and closed my eyes for just a moment.
“_______. _______ love, wake up.” I moaned, turning over and curling in on myself. “_______.” I opened my eyes tiredly and saw two emerald orbs staring down
Germany x Reader- The InternetGermany x Reader- The Internet in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, Germany." You cracked a smile, peering over at the blond german and away from the bright, blinding computer screen you had been staring at for so long.
Italy and you had been scouring the internet for hours, looking for nothing in particular. Just a few moments ago the two of you had found something called 'babynames.com'. It had caught your intrest, so you clicked on it to see what it was about. Just like the name implied, it was a websight with nothing but baby names. At the top of the screen you could look up any name you wanted and see what it stould for, and what gender the name was supposed to belong to. At the bottom, you could look up names under French, Japanese, Indian, Spanish, and so on. The moment you spotted names you could look up in German, a wide, evil smile spread across your face.
"Ja?" Germany asked, looking up from the newspaper he had been so interested in.
"Germany, Devi vedere questo~!" Italy laughed, pointing at the screen.
The german let out a heavy sigh
Drunk!Germany x Reader- At the BeginningDrunk!Germany x Reader- At the Beginning in Short Stories More Like This
You sat on your light brown couch, a fuzzy, multicolored blanket draped over your shoulders as you read through the stack of books you had gotten earlier that day.
What else better to do on a dragging Saterday night than read a crap-load of manga in your favorite pajamas, curled up in your living room and watching CSI? At the moment, nothing had seemed greater than what you were doing at that moment.
You lightly licked your thumb, turning a rather long page in your book as you continued to skim the next one. Even though you had started the book not thirty minutes ago, it didn't stop you from being two pages from the end. That's what you loved about manga- no matter what the plot, it always seemed to catch you attention enough to where you couldn't stop reading until you were done.
As soon as you were on the last page of the thirteenth book in your series, your (f/c) cell phone gave off a buzzing sound as it rattled profusely against the table. The little green mint bunny keychain Engla
America x Reader- Can I be your Hero?America x Reader- Can I be your Hero? in Romance More Like This
You stared at the flickering flame that danced before your eyes, tiny tints of light reflecting in your (e/c), rather annoyed orbs. Today had been a rather special day for not only you, but for your boyfriend, Alfred F Jones. It had officially marked the day that he had asked you to be his girlfriend five years ago, and you couldn't have been happier. Although he had told you he had 'important buisness to take care of' that morning, which wasn't very unusual for him, he would meet up with you that night.
You had said that it was fine, though you couldn't help but feel a small pang of sadness hit your heart hard like a weight. You were a tad disappointed that he would leave you all day to be by yourself when he knew it had been your anniversary. But, knowing that he was a busy guy, you didn't try and argue with yourself, or him, about it, and decided to plan him a surprise dinner that night to celebrate. Everything had seemed to go by smoothly. You had cooked the two of you din
GermanyxChild! Reader- Lullaby for a Stormy NightGermanyxChild! Reader- Lullaby for a Stormy Night in Short Stories More Like This
A crack of thunder filled your room, illuminating the darkness that surrounded you as you lightly slept. Your eyes popped open, the grip on your (f/c) sheets automaticlly getting tighter. A little part of you knew that it might have stormed tonight. Every night before your father tucked you into bed, you knelt on the wooden chest made by him infront of your window. You liked to stare at the bright moon in the sky, little stars dotted across the dark.
But that night, your moon hadn't appeared, and the little stars that surrounded it wern't there. Instead, gray, gloomy clouds surrounded the sky, the dead trees outside your window swayed back and fourth slightly. You guessed it might have rained, but the thought of lightning never registered in your head.
Now, as you sat in your bed, the covers pulled up to your nose, you were absolutely petrified. It was only when a second crash of thunder filled your ears you darted out of your bed, falling to the carpeted floor beneath you. Tears prick
America x Reader- Americans and Mud PuddlesAmerica x Reader- Americans and Mud Puddles in Romance More Like This
You let out a small, rather bord sigh, eyes plastered to the window as you held your chin lightly in the palm of your hand. A light drizzle pattered against the glass, droplets falling down rythmecly and forming together to become one. The weather had been like this all day, and hadn't showed any signs of letting up anytime soon. You had woken up that summer morning, hoping that it would have been warm enough out to go take a dip in the lake residing close to your house, or at least decent enough to go relax under the shade of the trees growing in your backyard. But the way it had looked at that moment, you highly doubted that any of that would happen today. The one time you had actually decided to go out and do something, everything automatically turned on you.
The longer you stared at the wind blowing the plush bushes in your front yard, the more you wanted to go outside, no matter what signs the weather had shown. Maybe you could dress into your coat and rain boots to go tr
2p!Canada x Reader- Not just a Game2p!Canada x Reader- Not just a Game in Romance More Like This
There's just one swear in here. If you don't like it, just kinda..skip over it. Or don't read this. I dunno' XD Hope you guys enjoy~
You had been competitive for as long as you could remember. For you, it hadn't really mattered what the competition was. From seeing who could run across the park the fastest, to more serious events like school debates and projects, you took each one of them with complete and utter seriousness, never wanting to give up until you had absolutely won. This, along with many other things that had happened in your life, had its perks and flaws. Because you were so serious about things, you could stay more in control and get things done alot faster than normal people could. But the only downside was small, yet overall very effective.
No one wanted to hang out with you.
So when the new exchange student from Canada had come strutting in like it was no one's buisness, instantly becoming a big hit, it had ang
France x Reader- The LastFrance x Reader- The Last in Romance More Like This
You let out a small sigh, snuggling your face deeper into the chest of your boyfriend Francis Bonnefoy. The sun shone brightly on the two of you from the big, glass porch window beside you, the perfect view of the Eiffle Tower sitting before your very eyes. A bird chirped lightly from outside, the black and blue animal perching upon the porch railing.
Everything had seemed perfect.
You loved quiet moments like this. Just laying in bed, covers pulled up to your waste, the love of your life pushed up against your side as his steady, smooth breathing comforted and engulfed your very being. Closing your eyes, a small smirk spread across your lips.
"Je t'aime." Francis whispered quietly in your ear, the stubble on his chin rubbing across your cheek as his lips met the top of your head, planting a kiss in your (h/l), (h/c) hair. Your breath hitched, the hands you placed on his chest gripping the white tantop he sported tighter. No matter how much you loved to hear those words, no matter how
Prussia x Reader- The Knife GamePrussia x Reader- The Knife Game in Romance More Like This
First off, I just want to warn you bros NEVER to try this at home. I just felt like writing this because I watched the 'youtubers react to the knife game' on youtube, and could see Prussia/America doing this. In the end, I picked this to be about Prussia, just for the simple fact I could see him doing this more XD This might be weird, and I don't blame you guys if none of you want to read this XD Anyway, that's about it. Happy reading~
"Hey Frau, vant to play a game?"
You lifted your head from the book you had been engaged in for the past five minutes, only to see your albino friend, Prussia, looking down on you with a cocky like smile, his stature showing nothing but pure confidence. Cocking your head to the side, you eyed the giant doors behind him to see if anyone else had entered the still empty conference room. To your disappointment, there was indeed no one standing behind him. Sighing, you dog-eared the corner of your current p
Popular!EnglandxBullied!Reader- Are You Happy NowPopular!EnglandxBullied!Reader- Are You Happy Now in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She stood out in the crowd, was a little too loud
But that's why we love her
She's not like other girls
She could have conquered the world
Until you broke her down.
You sat hunched in your desk, your (h/c) hair hanging in your face as you wrote on the white slip of paper your world history teacher, Mr. (Teacher's Name) had handed out to everyone in the room not ten minutes earlier. The class period was almost over, and yet you were one question away from finishing that nights homework. Smiling silently to yourself, you read over the next question that was written on the slip.
Who were the Ottomans? You read the question inside your head, putting the tip of your pencil to your mouth, squinting your eyes slightly. Smirking, you jotted down your answer on the line below it.
The Ottoman Empire lasted from 1299 to 1923 as one of the largest and longest-lasting empires in history. It's capital city was Constantinople (present-day Istanbul, Turkey
Japan x Reader- PONPONPONJapan x Reader- PONPONPON in Romance More Like This
"Oh...I guess no one's here.."
You peered into the conference room, labtop and papers held tightly between your hands. It was true, you were in fact the only person in the giant room. Not having been in here before, you didn't know if the conference wasn't today and you had been told wrong, or you were simply early.
You represented the tiny country (Country name), and this was the first time you had been recognized as an acutal person. Though this made you more excited than you had ever been before, it also scared you. You had heard of smaller countries being fought over by bigger ones, such as England or Russia, and getting seized over by them. Your friend, Sealand, still hadn't been recognized yet, and you wern't much bigger than him. It shocked you at how quickly people had noticed you, so you had to be gratefull for the small amount of recognition you had gotten.
Sighing, you took a step into the conference room, looking around as you did so. You were surprised at how big it actual
Germany x Reader - Sneaking KissesGermany x Reader - Sneaking Kisses in Romance More Like This
The sound of a door creaking open resonated within the walls of the large house, followed by the sound of rustling clothes and a sigh. "I'm home," Ludwig called out gruffly, not even bothering to take off his jacket—instead, he just settled for unbuttoning it, before making his way to his room and collapsing onto his waiting bed.
Ears perking as you heard Ludwig return home, you abandoned your task at hand, which had been folding his clothes, and approached his bedroom.
You had been Ludwig's house maid for a while now; after having been short of money, all thanks to your father, you had started to search for a job. For months you were unable to find one; the most common reasons being that someone had already applied, or you just didn't like the job at all. Redemption came in the form of a phone call, though, as the strict German had called you in request that you'd be his house maid. Apparently he was busy, and needed someone at his house for a few months to cle
Germany x Reader - Sky-huedGermany x Reader - Sky-hued in Romance More Like This
"Luddy, Luddy! Look what I made for you!"
Your younger form clambered over to the blonde German, a makeshift flower necklace held in your hands.
It had been your personal goal to, at least some point in your life, find a flower that matched your German friend's sky-hued orbs. Of course, you hadn't told him of this goal; you tried your best to keep it a secret, so it'd be a surprise once you finally did find the right flower and gave it to him.
Okay, maybe it wouldn't be much of a surprise when a friend shows up and gives you a makeshift flower necklace, saying that it matches your eyes... but you hadn't really thought it through during your young stage in life. You liked flowers, anyways, so why not?
"Vhat is it, _____?"
"Wait! Don't move, Luddy!"
Holding the necklace next to Ludwig's face, which was full of confusion, a pout crossed your face. "Darn it! The blue tulips are too dark!"
"Vhat are you trying to do, _____? Do you need any
Germany x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'Germany x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
"Yes, vhat is it, _____?"
"How do you say 'I love you' in German?" you asked curiously.
For the most oddest reason a faint blush coated Ludwig's cheeks as he cleared his throat.
"Vhy ask, _____?" Ludwig questioned. "Are you planning to confess to someone?"
A noticeable blush spread across your cheeks as you averted your eyes from Ludwig's baby blue ones. "Maybeee " you said, drawing out the 'e' as you fiddled with your fingers.
A flicker of jealousy flashed across Ludwig's face, but he hid it as your eyes landed on his once again.
"So, can you tell me?"
Ludwig sighed. "Sure, _____."
You grinned. "Thanks!"
"Okay," Ludwig started," Try saying 'Ich'."
"Um ich ?" you said uncertainly, making it sound like 'itch'.
"No, no. Make it sound like 'Eek'," Ludwig explained. "Try it."
"Okay, so it's ich
Russia x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'Russia x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
"Hey, Ivan!" you called, waving to the large Russian man. He turned to the sound of your voice, and a childish smile tugged at his lips as he gave you a slight wave.
"Hello, _____," Ivan said cheerfully. "It is a beautiful day, da?"
"It is a rather beautiful day," you mused. "So, how's it going, Ivan?"
"Things have been going fine. Things have been going fine for you too, da?" Ivan said. You nodded with a light blush, and Ivan's smile grew a bit wider.
'Alright, it's now or never, _____!'
"Hey, Ivan, can I tell you something?"
"Umm..." you started to fumble with your hands. 'Dear whoever rules over my fate or destiny or whatever it's called, please please PLEASE let me pronounce this right!' you prayed inside your head.
You took a deep breath to calm your now racing heart as Ivan's curious purple orbs gazed at you expectantly.
"Ya lyublyu vashu cherepakhu!"
'Oh crap, did I say it wrong?!'
You were surprised when Ivan
America x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'America x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
I love you.
Those three words haunted you as you lied in your bed, your mind playing out any possible scenarios that might transpire once you've uttered them to your best friend/crush—Alfred Jones. The self-proclaimed 'hero', Alfred was probably the most lovable and funny person you had ever encountered.
He was super handsome, too... not that you'd ever say that out loud.
Banging your head against your pillow, you let out a strangled cry. "For Pete's sake, why is this keeping me up for so long?!"
You had been mulling over this for quite a while now, and your clock read 11:30 PM. At this rate, you were going to show up at Alfred's house tired, and you didn't want that!
You sighed, rolling over onto your stomach. This had all started out with a stupid threat from Francis, who was intent on bringing you and Alfred together. It was either confess to Alfred, or have Francis show him your diary in which you spilled out all of your feelings into.
How he had gotten a
Romania x Reader - DeliciousRomania x Reader - Delicious in Romance More Like This
"Why is he so mad at me?"
You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.
'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.
You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested in magic, and had been overly ecstatic when Vlad performed some magic tricks for you one day.
It had been only recently—'recently' as in a few months back—when Vlad had confessed to you about what he actually was. It came as a bit of a surprise, but the shock was lessened a bit due to the hints that he gave off.
Vlad was a vampire.
Japan x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'Japan x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
"Hey Kiku, how would you want a girl to confess to you?" you asked nervously, fiddling with your fingers. "N-Not that I'm gonna confess to you or something, n-no! I'm just... curious, is all..."
"Oh... very werl then," Kiku said as he took a sip of his tea.
You two were sitting in Japan's house, enjoying an afternoon together since you were bored and Kiku had invited you over. You thought it was going to be a great opportunity to confess your feelings to him, but first you wanted to know how he'd want a girl to confess to him.
"Hmm... If a girl were to ever confess to me, I wourld rike it to be in my native ranguage," Kiku started as he rested his hands on his chin. "I wourld arlso prefer it to be outside, where the sakura trees are." he gestured to his yard, where a few pretty sakura trees stood.
He then added under his breath with a light blush," and I wourld rove it if you were the one confessing to me..."
Italy x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'Italy x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
Ring ring ring
Ring ring ring
"Mmmph... stupid sounds, why won't you shut up...?"
Ring ring ring
"Five... more minutes..."
Ring ring ring
"Okay, okay! I'll get up if you just shut up already, stupid clock!" You cried before realizing you had been talking to an inanimate object. Sighing to yourself, you pressed the off button on your alarm clock and held your face in your hands.
"I honestly wonder sometimes if I'm going mad..." You mumbled, shaking your head. As you groggily tried to rub the sleep out of your eyes, a sudden voice caught you off guard.
"Vee~ _____, you're finally up! I was wondering when you'd wake up, bella!"
Feliciano poked his head through your bedroom door before he bounced over to your bedside, his curl seeming to bounce with each stride that he took.
"Oh, hey Feli," You said with a yawn. "Mm... I'm tired..."
It took you another five seconds to finally comprehend what was happening at the moment.
Feliciano was here
China x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'China x Reader - How to say 'I Love You' in Romance More Like This
"Hey, Yao, can I ask you something?"
"Y'know fortune cookies, right? Well... are they true?" you asked, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.
Yao stopped in his tracks at this, causing you to nearly crash into his back if it weren't for your cat-like reflexes.
He seemed to be... blushing...? No... maybe it was just your imagination... but his cheeks really did seem light pink...
The only reason he had stopped in his tracks was because of something that had happened a few days ago...
You were at a Chinese restaurant that Yao had recommended to come to on this day, for it was having some sort of discount and you liked to take advantage of any types of discounts.
As you were seated, you had that uneasy feeling of being... watched? Shrugging it off, you merely blamed it on your imagination.
After ordering and eating your dinner, the waiter gave you the bill with a fortu
England x Reader - The Pirate ActEngland x Reader - The Pirate Act in Romance More Like This
"Jeez, Britain! How come you're so lame nowadays, dude?"
'Lame? I was the person who raised you, you bloody git! Show some respect!'
"Ohonhonhon~ I agree with America, ma chérie! You're quite a softie now, non?"
'Why you bloody frog!'
Comments like these filled the meeting room, where the World Conference was supposed to be held; but of course, a meeting with the various countries practically spelled out 'trouble.' In every meeting, at least some sort of chaos ensued.
Today's topic? England's apparent 'weakness' and 'lameness.'
If it weren't for him being a gentleman, he would've immediately belted out every snappy thought that crossed his mind as comments about him were made; actually, he would've, gentleman or not. But, he had promised _____ to not get into any trouble, and he intended to keep that promise.
Though, that was proving rather hard at the moment.
As America and France teased him about
GermanyxReader quickieAfter a long...boring..miserable..dull...un wanted....did I already mention boring? day at school, you were finally able to plop down on the couch to watch your favorite program.GermanyxReader quickie in Horror More Like This
However to your displeasure, your boyfriend Ludwig walked in to find you being a lazy butt, but he had no clue why.
He was deeply into the whole 'fitness' and 'training' thing, which you didn't have a problem with. He got a nice body from it, along with a good sence of hard core badass-ness.
Let's just say...
GermanyxShy!Reader~RequestA light cloud of white smoke rose from your lips as the house in front of you lit up. Yes, you had arrived early to help Prussia plan his 'awesome-christmas-party'. He just flipped on the switch, to reveal a stream of light flood around the house. Blue, red, white, green, and even some gold lights flashed.GermanyxShy!Reader~Request in Romance More Like This
"What do you z'ink ________?" your albino friend asked, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and smiling. You slowly pulled his hand off you-feeling shy at his touch-and just stood amazing again.
"It's lovely Gilbert." you replied. "Whose coming?"
"Everyone!" the red eyed man explained, making you jump a little.
Your uncontrolable flinches and shyness was just part of you. However, Gilbert seemed to have noticed this.
"Don't be nervous ________!" he laughed, giving you a pat on the back. "There's plently of people that will talk to you!"
"Like who..." you mumbled under your breath, as your happy friend lead you into his house to prepare meals and inside decorations.
German Stereotypes..German Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"(Your name) vhat are you looking at?" Ludwig, also known as germany, replied standing above the (h/c) haired girl sitting at his computer. She was hardly paying attention, just glaring at the screen in front of her.
"Hmm.." was all he got from her. Sighing, he grabbed a newspaper and began to read it while still staring at her, wondering what on earth she was doing.
"Is it true all Germans are mean and tough?"
Ludwig took a moment to understand what she was asking, making sure he didn't take it the wrong way.
"No (your name), why vould you think something like zat-"
"Are Germans always angry?"
His face began to heat up. It was like she was pressuring him.
"No (your name), I don't see why zis is-"
"Are all Germans obsessed with beer?"
Ludwig's eyebrow twitched slightly.
"N-no! Verdammit (your name).."
"Do you guys only eat sausage and schnitzels?"
"Of course not!" Ludwig was getting furious. Not at (your name), but at the damn stereotypes she was reading about him and his culture. He d
Spanish Stereotypes..Spanish Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"(Nameee)? You paying attention?"
You blinked a few times, to look straight into the green eyes of your Spanish friend Antonio. You gave him a reasuring smile, before slumping back in your seat.
If it wasn't obvious enough, you really liked him, and there was only one way you could really get to see him often..
"Do you really want to learn Spanish (Name)?"
You looked up at Antonio and nodded.
He sighed though, not sounding very amused.
You felt your ears begin to heat up, at the thoughts running through your mind.
The reason for being so distracted, was because of a certain someone's behind.
That's right, once your Spanish friend turned his back towards to write on the chalkboard, your eyes focused right towards his buttoks. The rumors you heard were true, Antonio really did have a nice ass.
He never did seem like the stereotypes you found online. But, you still wanted to ask anyway.
"Okay (name) translate-"
"Can I ask you a few questions?" you asked while raisi
GermanyxChubby!Reader~*back in time~*GermanyxChubby!Reader in Drama More Like This
"Haha there goes chunky (name)!" another voice hollered down the halls, throwing a piece of popcorn at your head. "Why don't you eat that!"
It just never seemed to end. The constant teasing, and bullying from the other students. Your wheight was the cause of course. Because nobody wanted to like the 'fat' girl. Were you really that fat? At fist it didn't bother you..but sometimes even the most secure heart can be unlocked. Every once in a while you'd come across certain folks who would chuck a peice of bread or lettuce at you and laugh.
"Eat it you whale!" they shouted along with a fit of laughter that excaped their lungs.
Every time you ignored it. You heard it clear as day, but chose to accept it. You were you, and that was final.
However it all changed..when you saw him for the first time.
Everyone called him 'The Tank', but his real name was Ludwig. He walked in your second period class, with his nice blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, and of course...you fell
Swedish Stereotypes..Swedish Stereotypes.. in Romance More Like This
"(Name), I wouldn't try it." your Danish friend Matias laughed, while chugging down the last bit of beer in his mug. "He doesn't care."
"Of course he will!" you protested, clicking to the site you were looking at before.
Matias just laughed again, and continued his way into the kitchen in hopes of finding more beer to survive off of.
"He will listen.." you mumble to yourself, scrolling down the page to find different 'Swedish Stereotypes'.
It was or maybe would be the only way to get his attention. You tried before, but it never seemed to work. You'd ask him some questions and maybe have a chance at finally talking to the quiet man.
"Oh Berwald!" you called over, seeing him step in the doorway with Tino and Lukas. "Do you have any time?"
He only nodded his head and grunted, giving you the impression he didn't really care. Biting you lip, you wondered if Matias was right.
"Where's the idiot?" Lukas asked, holding two brown bags mostly filled with beer inside. Probably for Matias.
Being You~PrussiaxReader requestYour heard perked up, as he enetered the cafeteria. 'He', being the white haired new kid from Prussia, named Gilbert Beilschmidt. For being the new kid, he was quite popular. Already friends with just about everyone, already had a pretty girlfriend, and nominated for School president. It was worse, because he knew you too. Although it was quite rare, you two often spoke to him during your manditory French class-since he was new and didn't speak a word of French-because you were a lot better than he was. And it was the only class he didn't have his annoying bossy girlfriend Rosalita.Being You~PrussiaxReader request in Drama More Like This
Back to the cafetaria scene, he walked in holding Rosalita's hand, and laughing along with his many 'new' friends. To you, he was just a hot shot who needed to be taken down a notch. Taking a bite of your sandwhich, you saw your only friends Lukas, and Emil come sit next to you. They were brothers, but also new. They didn't know as many people as Gilbert, and they were always so quiet.
"What are you staring
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~RequestThe halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~Request in Humor More Like This
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to just reach up and grab it back. "May I please have it back?"
She darted her eyes between you and the paper, before laughing out loud again.
"Why would I do that?" she flipped the sketch back and forth in her hands, lucky for you she still had no idea who the sketch was actually of.
"Because I..need it.." you mumbled, however it didn't convince her.
Prussian Stereotypes...?Prussian Stereotypes...? in Humor More Like This
NOTE~~P.o.V has changed and will for the future ones~~
“Keeeeeese (your name), what are you looking at?” your Prussian friend Gilbert asked, glancing over your slumped shoulder to see you were on some random site.
“Just looking for something.” you replied back, resting your chin on your free hand while clicking around the site, hoping to find something decent.
Gilbert was still not convinced it was just 'something'. You never just 'walked into his house and used his computer for no reason' unless it was for something important.
Usually it was either something for homework, or your family was hogging the computer(s) in your house.
“Are you suree?~” he laughed, before pulling up a chair next to you with a big grin on his face.
“Som'zing you need to ask the awesome me?”
You rolled your eyes, however having to smile at the same time.
“Yes. If I can find any...” you slowly trailed off while scrolling down a specific site, cau
French Stereotypes..French Stereotypes.. in Humor More Like This
"Francis, is it true french people drink wine like water?"
The blond haired french-man looked over at his friend (your name), and a smile appeared on his face.
"Well I love za wine~" he laughed. "But non. It's not drunk like water-"
"Is is true french wash less often than others?"
He nearly screamed. Well he did, just in a non-many way.
"Zat is not true (your name)! I love to be clean!" he flipped his hair with a wink, making (your name) smrik and turn back into her seat.
"What are you doing anyway?" Francis peered over his friends shoulder to see 'French Stereotypes' on the screen. He didn't seem to happy about it.
"(Your name) don't tell me your-"
"Is it true french people are rude and racist?"
"NON!" Francis shouted, a little more angry than girly this time.
"Well is it true french always eat frogs all the time?"
Francis sighed, and just answered the questions.
"Zat is not true either."
(Your name) sighed, and began to tap her fingers along the desk. To Francis, he thought it was pr