Request - Germany x Reader : Strange PhobiaYou watched with a smile as Germany chased Italy around the training grounds. You couldn't help but laugh watching your two best friends doing laps. Japan was ill, so he couldn't go. He requested that you recorded the session with your video camera so he could catch up when he got better. You cheered your friends on, even though Italy's pace was less than satisfactory
"Come on, Italy! You can do it!" You said, smiling
You saw Italy stop to look at you and wave with a huge smile on his face. Germany urged Italy to continue and you laughed a little
"Tell you what, if you finish your laps I'll make you as much pasta as you want!" You said with a smile
Within seconds, Italy rushed off to finish his laps, leaving Germany stunned. You laughed
"Looks like that did it, huh?" You said with a smile
"How did you ...?"
"Well, he's more likely to respond to a reward than a punishment, like yelling" You said
Germany looked a little embarrassed that you knew how to reach Italy better than he did, but
Japan x Reader - After the PartyJapan awoke with a nasty headache and no memory of the night before. It looked like a tornado had hit the place. His precious manga books were all over the floor ... luckily his "secret stash" was untouched because he could see that the padlock was still there on the cupboard he kept it inJapan x Reader - After the Party in Romance More Like This
"N-Nani? What happened last night?" He muttered to himself
He soon realised that he was only wearing his underwear and the door was wide open. He let out a small shriek and proceeded to use his bed sheets to cover himself. He went bright red as he looked around the room to find his clothes, which were scattered around the room
"How did this happen?" He muttered to himself
Then, one logical explanation came to mind - the New Year's Eve Party. The night before America had decided that the party was being held at Japan's house, despite the protests from said owner of the house. Japan checked his calendar and confirmed that it had been the New Year's Eve Party ... because that was the only party wilder t
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?Commission - Germany x Reader : Fatherhood in General Fiction More Like This
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good thing
"I'm going out for a drink, want to come?" Gilbert asked
"Ja, sure. I need to clear my head" Ludwig sighed
"What's bugging you? Did you and [Name] have a fight?"
"Nein, nein ... nothing like that. It's just ... she's pregnant"
"What, really?! You love machine, why didn't you tell me?"
"I o-only found out yesterday ..."
"That's great, bro! I'
Request : Germany x Reader - Real Emotion Part 1Request : Germany x Reader - Real Emotion Part 1 in Romance More Like This
I've been trying to figure out what this emotion is for 35 days straight, now and still no conclusion has been reached. I only feel that emotion when [Name] is here, and I still intend to find out why. I've also been feeling this emotion when I think about her ... or talk about her. Naturally, my annoying older brother has picked up on it and has been irritating me to no end whenever she's around, making her laugh. No matter how hard I try, I always end up angry ... and shout at him. B-but ... today she said ... she said I was cute when I was angry ... and she told me that I looked better when my hair wasn't tidy, but there's no way my boss (or myself, for that matter) would allow me to have bed-hair. I don't know what to do anymore. I want to ask mein friends, but I don't know how to go about asking them ... and I have no idea what their response would be ... regardless, I am going to give it a try tomorrow ... I'm going to ask them. No doubt Italy will come up with som
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Ludwig had invited you over to his house for dinner and you were excited. You wore the best outfit you had to hand and headed over in a heartbeat. You knocked on the door, full of excitement ... you still couldn't believe that someone you had a crush on for as long as you could remember was actually going to have dinner with you. The door opened and Feliciano was standing there
"Ciao, Bella! Germany's in his office at the moment. Come in!" He said, smiling
He led you into the living room and you took a seat. In the corner of your eye you could see Kiku cleaning the floor and Romano was taking a nap in the armchair opposite you, snoring quite loudly. You noticed Feliciano had disappeared somewhere ... you were guessing that he had gone to bother Ludwig for a while ...
3 ... 2 ... 1 ...
"ITALY! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
You laughed at the fact that you could pinpoint his outbursts at Feliciano perfectly. You sighed as Feliciano came running into the room with a big grin moments later
Commission - Germany x Reader : First Date"Man, I am so nervous " You mumbledCommission - Germany x Reader : First Date in General Fiction More Like This
"Relax, [Name]! There's nothing to worry about, ve~!"
You looked at your hyperactive Italian friend Feliciano Vargas. He was grinning like an idiot and his amber eyes were full of life and excitement. He was the reason why that day was happening. He introduced you to his best friend in the whole world, Ludwig, over three months ago and you were just about to go out on your very first date with him. To be honest, you had half a mind to call the whole thing off because you were so nervous
"Don't worry; he's not as scary as he looks, honest. Plus he sounds really funny!" Feliciano said with a big, goofy smile
You smiled. It was good someone like him was friends with you. His happy-go-lucky and generally mellow attitude calmed you down, and made you feel somewhat at ease
"Thanks, Feliciano" You said, tousling his reddish brown hair
"No problem, ve~!" He said with a light blush on his cheeks
Not long after that, you were all set to go and mee
Request - Iceland x Reader : Childhood SweetheartsYou had noticed that Emil had been acting strangely since your last birthday party, which Mathias had thrown for you because he wanted an excuse to drink himself stupid. You had been friends with them, Lukas, Berwald and Tino for a long time ... but you had known Emil since you were both very young. The two of you were inseparable ... best friends, no matter what. Yes, you and Emil argued just like everyone else, but it didn't stop the two of you staying friends. But, as stated earlier, you had noticed that Emil had been acting strangely, so you decided to ask his brother Lukas about it. After all, he knew Emil better than you did. It was hard getting him on his own because of Mathias's constant annoying disruptions ... but one day, you did manage to take him to one side so you could talk to him by himselfRequest - Iceland x Reader : Childhood Sweethearts in Romance More Like This
"So, what did you want to talk about [Name]?" Lukas asked
"Well ... it's about Emil. He's been acting weird lately, and I wanted to ask you if you knew why" You said
"Hmm ... I had n
America x Reader : Revolutionary - Part 5America x Reader : Revolutionary - Part 5 in Drama More Like This
Present Day America's House
"What happened next?" Nevada asked
"I let her go " Alfred mumbled
"You let her go?" Hawaii asked
"Yeah because I knew that she was right. I was denying her the thing we were fighting so hard to have ourselves. And I couldn't bear to see her unhappy" Alfred replied
All of the girls sighed and said "How Romantic" whilst the boys all wrinkled their noses in disgust
"So, what happened to her?" Nevada asked
"She returned to Arthur and I never saw her again " Alfred replied
"Huh?! Why?" New Jersey asked, horrified
"I don't know" Alfred said, shrugging
"That's your story, kids. Now get to bed" He said
"Aww, but we wanted to hear how you kicked Britain's ass!" Rhode Island said, pouting
"Bed!" Alfred insisted
The children crawled into bed and he sighed. Then, he looked up and saw the Dakota twins shaking. He sighed and got up. He wondered over to them and patted them both on the head
"It's ok in dreams, nothing can h
Request : Germany x Reader - Real Emotion Part 2Request : Germany x Reader - Real Emotion Part 2 in Romance More Like This
I made my way to the docks as requested, where I heard muffled cries. Obviously, they had tied her up and silenced her so she couldn't tell me about what they wanted from me in exchange for her precious life. I ... did have an offer in mind, just in case things went south. I finally reached my destination and I saw them - The verdammen Allies
"Looks like we can get this party started!" America said
"Where is she?" I asked, trying not to lose myself to my rage
They all just smirked at me, America started laughing ... oh, how I wanted to break all of their necks like tooth-picks ... but I knew I had to keep my cool, no matter how angry I became ... I had to try to hold it in
"Where is she?" I asked again
"Fear not, mon ami. She is fine" France said, smiling
"WHERE IS SHE?!" I shouted, losing my temper
"Ah-hon-hon! I touched a nerve!" He taunted
"It's not surprising, the poor ruffian cares for this girl. That much is obvious" Britain said
"You'd be surprised how easy it was to capture her
Germany x Reader - Love Lessons : Part 4It had been a week since the "Love Lessons" started, and I had taken advice from everyone I knew. Feliciano suggested I take [Name] out for a romantic dinner, Arthur told me to take her to the park for a stroll ... and those were the ones that went well. I tried several other things that backfired quite badly. Like ... someone who shall remain nameless told me to grope her butt ... so I did, and she slapped me ... and refused to talk to me for a week. Even when I explained everything to her, she was still distant from me. She seemed angry about something ... she distanced herself more and more, no matter what I tried, so I thought I'd confront her in my own wayGermany x Reader - Love Lessons : Part 4 in Romance More Like This
"[Name]? May I have a word with you?" I asked, nervous
She gave me an icy glare, which I found odd. But I summoned up every ounce of strength I had and took a deep breath
"[Name], what did I do? If I upset you, I-"
"I know that you've been taking advice from other people, Ludwig" She said flatly
My heart sank and I became worrie
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1773 Boston Harbour
"Take that, Brit!" Alfred said, throwing another crate of tea into the harbour
Arthur stood on the docks, looking horrified and shouting at Alfred and his people, begging them to stop. Alfred couldn't remember why they all dressed as Indians to do it
"No! Not my tea! What the bloody hell will I have with my crumpets now?!" Arthur wailed
Alfred laughed and picked up another crate
"Call off the taxes and we'll stop!" He said
"I told you! I have no control over that. That's the King's decision to make!" Arthur said
"Down on Taxes!" Alfred cried, throwing the crate into the water below
The people on the boat, along with Alfred began to chant "Down with Taxes" over and over again, which annoyed Arthur something fierce. He tried to get them to shut up, but they only became louder and louder. Then, Alfred began to speak as the others continued to chant
"My fellow Americans, are we not entitled to the same rights as the English?" He asked loudly
"HECK YEAH!" T
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: 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: 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
ReaderxEngland: Who Said Anything about Order? “_______!” _______ looked up from her homework and rolled her chair over to her bedroom door.ReaderxEngland: Who Said Anything about Order? in General Fiction More Like This
“Yes ma’am!” she called out the door. She heard footsteps making their way up the stairs. Her mother’s head appeared at the top of the stairway, and she looked at _______.
“Arthur called. He said he was on his way over to pick you up for the game,” she told her daughter. _______ grinned and gave her mom the thumbs up.
“Alright mom! Thanks,” she replied and wheeled back over to her desk. She grabbed her pencil and looked back at her chemistry work. She tried to finish the last few problems before completely giving up and tossing the papers onto her desk. She looked at her large desk and sighed.
She had several sketchbooks laid open with pens, pencils, and charcoal sticks littered across the pages. Her notebooks, which contained all her stories, were stacked into unceremonious piles. She had
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: No More 2 “Luddy!” I called, stretching my arms up over my head as I walked into the house. I set my laptop case down by the door and shrugged out of my suit jacket and tossed it onto the couch. I heard a refrigerator door slam and made my way to the kitchen. “Really Gil? How many times are you going to break into our house? Is it not enough to see me every day as your secretary enough?” I asked, leaning against the door frame. The albino looked up, bottle of beer in hand, and grinned.GermanyxReader: No More 2 in Romance More Like This
“Vell, it’s impossible to resist ze urge since you now live vight next door,” he said, walking up to me and taking a swig from the bottle. I rolled my eyes and turned to walk back to mine and Ludwig’s bedroom.
“As long as you don’t take anything too valuable and leave enough beer for Lud, then we’re good,” I shouted as I slipped out of my skirt and tossed my sh
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
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
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
PrussiaxReader: Sunburnt “Frau!” I looked up from my book and out the window of the house. “Can you come help me, bitte (please)?” I saw Ludwig climbing out of his car and looking at me through the mesh window protection. I nodded my head and set the small book down on an in table. I opened the front door and saw Ludwig throwing his hands frustrated.PrussiaxReader: Sunburnt in Romance More Like This
“I’m fine Vest! It’s just a little pink, nozing to vorry about!” I could hear Gilbert yelling at Ludwig. The German growled in frustration and gave up on his older brother and went to pulling beach stuff out of the trunk.
“Did he get wasted again?” I asked as I walked towards them. The blonde shook his head, setting the towels and such on the ground.
“Nien, but he fell asleep in ze sun. He’s already turning ved,” Ludwig said, looking worriedly at the albino. I sighed
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.
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
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 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
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
Surviving the Apocalypse (JapanXReader)“So here we are.” Ludwig sighed, gazing around the room filled to the brink with people. Feliciano was being shouted at by his brother as Antonio tried to calm Lovino down. Kiku on the other hand was cowering underneath your duvet.Surviving the Apocalypse (JapanXReader) in Romance More Like This
“C’mon Kiku, you know it’s not really going to happen right?” You said, gently patting the quivering form underneath your bedcovers. “How can you know that for certain?!” He replied, sitting up from his hiding place and looking at you incredulously.
“Because the end of the world has been predicted so many times before.” Ludwig interjected, leaning his elbows on his knees. “I don’t understand what all the fuss is about to be honest.” He muttered under his breath, slacking yet another sigh.
“Well if we do die, I want to die with you guys!” Feliciano said, getting away from Lovino and attacking you and Ludwig with a hug. “You too, fratello, Kiku!” Lovino
Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader)You closed your eyes, your tiredness taking you over. You hadn’t gotten a proper night’s sleep for a straight week now and you could seriously say it was taking a toll on your body. Dozing on your bed was the only rest you got recently.Sleepwalking (SwedenXReader) in Romance More Like This
Though you had sleepwalked when you were younger, for some reason you were getting more tired from your nightly activities. Sighing, you rolled on your back as you thought of a solution.
Maybe ask if someone wanted to sleep with you? Then maybe they’d be able to stop you from conducting night-time walks which left you with aching feet and a splitting headache?
But who could you ask for something like that? As you slowly opened your eyes again, you saw an ornament on your window-sill. A little wooden horse, painted red seemed to beckon you closer and you gently picked it up.
The Dala horse Berwald got me? You thought to yourself then grinned, having found an answer to your problem. Berwald!
“So you just want me to sleep with you?&
To love a tree (GermanyXReader)This one was written for LightOfLaurelin, who gave me the hard task that Germany had to have Dendrophobia, an irrational fear of trees... Yeah, that was kinda hard, but fun!To love a tree (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
I hope you all enjoy and please tell me what you all think okay? ^^
"Say whaaaaaaat!?" you scoffed at Prussia. "Like I told you before, mein bruder hasn't been out of zhe house for like three veeks now."
"What!? Why?" you demanded.
"... You know that big tree that grows just in front of our front door?" he said, looking at his interlocked fingers.
"Yeah, what's that got to do with anythi-"
"He's scared of it." Prussia stared avidly at the floor for a moment then glanced up at you, bursting into laughter. You joined in with him and for several minutes the bouts of your hilarity filled the park.
"Seriously zhough," he held his sides, tears streaming from the corners of his ruby eyes," he needs some help. And I figured zhat since he hasn't seen you for veeks, he's also pretty depressed now. So since you're obviously z
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
Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader)Huffing slightly, you arrived at the university your boyfriend attended, an important book of his clutched to your chest. You’d texted him the moment you’d spotted he’d left the manual for his English literary course behind, so he knew you were coming with it for him.Not letting you get taken away (EnglandXReader) in Romance More Like This
One of your hands wiping away the sweat from your forehead, you straightened up and cracked your back. As your morning lecture had been cancelled, you were still in your pyjamas when Arthur started freaking out about needing his book.
So being the kind and compassionate girlfriend you were, you’d thrown on the closest clothes to hand, slipping some easy shoes on and ran towards his university like a bat out of hell.
“Ar-Arthur....” you muttered as you awkwardly made your way on campus. He went to a different university to you, so the whole place was alien to you. Turning your head this was and that, your lip started trembling as you became more desperate.
The strange looks from the othe
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
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
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
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!"
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
Germany x Reader - Reaction 1: Fan-Fictions.Here you were, reading fan-fiction created by others on the Internet about your friend, Ludwig.Germany x Reader - Reaction 1: Fan-Fictions. in Romance More Like This
Be quiet, conscience. It's not a bad thing to fantasize about your best friend.
Especially when he's tha-
"(Name)," you felt Ludwig closing in as you slapped down the cover of your laptop, causing a loud riot on the table. "What's the matter?" Your hands remained flat on the laptop, afraid he was going to open it.
"N-Nothing! I was checking out something really cool!"
"Oh ja? Let me see it." You slowly removed your hands off the cover as he pulled the laptop back to life. Ludwig didn't talk.
"... Um," you hesitated to continue as you heard him mumble a few words in German. "L-Ludwig?"
"You read them because?"
"No reason!" You hurriedly lied as he glared down at you. "What do you think of them?"
"They're okay," Ludwig continued to read.
"Really, Luddy?" He quickly nodded before sitting down, placing you on his lap.
"By the way, (Name)," you turned to look at him. "Do they have any fanfiction
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
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It was now close to Christmas break, which was always amazing. This New Year's Eve you were planning to spend with some friends at a club; they told you it was going to be fun, or so you hope.
Today being New Year's Eve, you were trying your best to look as casual yet classy as possible; hoping not failing both.
"(Name)! You're here! Meet my boyfriend's friend!" You were dragged off by (Your Best Friend's Name) to another corner of the room, where her boyfriend and another friend of his were now standing. "This is Arthur," (Best Friend's Name)'s hand pointed toward Arthur, the green-eyed man who was standing with a champagne glass in his hand. "And this is (Name)."
Arthur's hand reached out, smiling. "Pleased to meet you, (Name). I'm Arthur Kirkland - from England." Your hand reached out to touch his.
It almost felt as if you knew him. "Please to meet you too, Arth
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
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"Y-Yeah..." You heard Toris reply as Raivis let out a small, hearty laugh. "What is it, Raivis...?" You could hear Toris's embarrassed tone leak out.
"Can't deny, she is a very cute girl." You heard Eduard agree as Raivis let out a hum.
"Especially her smiles and her laughs..."
Toris was definitely talking about Natalia.
You felt your heart sank as Toris sigh.
"But she'll never love me back. That's the point."
"We all live under one household of Mr. Ivan." Raivis interrupted.
"I'm sure she has eyes for someone else. Someone like Mr. Ivan, who is strong enough to protect her."
Your heart only sank deeper as you walked away, back to your room in the large house.
"If you're that determined for (Name), Toris. I have an idea for you." Eduard suggested as Toris's head shot up to look at him, motioning for him to talk.
The next morn rose as you walked out your room.
Though the air tod
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"Hi-a ____!" You heard your room mate Feliciano scream as he came through the front door.
"Hey Feli, how was training?" You asked walking over to the front door to see both your room mates Ludwig and Feli taking off their jackets and hung them up on the coat rack.
"Oh, ____. It was-a great! Right Ludwig?" Italy asked looking up at the blond man.
"Uh, yeah. Ist vas great." The German mumbled.
"Alright, well Gilbert called and said he was on his way back. He also said he has a surprise. Should I be scared, worried, or excited?" You laughed as you walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Ja." Ludwig replied walking into the living room and sitting on the far end of the couch.
"Great." You sarcastically said.
"____! Did you-a see-a my kitty?" You heard Feli ask.
"Try your bedroom, you sort of locked him in there this morning." You shouted to the Italian,
"Und you didn't zink of letting him out of the room?" You heard Ludwig ask you.
"Yeah, that cat doesn't like me, so I wasn't go
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"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.
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He used to be pretty popular, you would joke that he ruled the world. After the first World War, many people feared him. America held a very bad grudge against him for sinking the Lusitania. Nobody was prepared for what would come many years later, in World War II. It wasn't his fault. After World War I, something inside him snapped, causing him to turn into a second player version of himself. He somehow tried to make a new race, his own race. You knew better, you knew this wasn't the real him. He was broken from the first war.
Now he walks the streets, watching all the other nations laugh with their allies. Italy hasn't talked much with him since World War II. He missed the bubbly Italian, he sometimes even missed the loud mouth American. Hell, he missed everyone.
Back in World War I, he rolled the dice a lot. Gambling whether or not to attack France and invade Belgium. The U-Boats were one of his biggest gambles, he tried to starve Britain. Except Canada and America found their way a
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You were sitting in the quad of your boarding school. It was a beautiful spring day, very late in the afternoon to be precise, the birds in the surrounding trees chirped a merry tune. The sun was high in the sky and fluffy white clouds painted the light blue sky. The marching band was practicing in the distant, the woodwinds play their beautiful tunes. The strings played alongside them harmonically.
The choir had also taken up residence in the quad their precious medleys blurring together in pure elegance. You smiled to yourself as you sat in the shade under a large tree, contently reading your favourite book. School is over for the week and you had the weekend to enjoy yourself.
Little did you know not to far away in the crowded quad, a handsome young gentleman had been starring at you for the past five minutes.
"Arthur! Dude!" Alfred called snapping his fingers in front of his friend. He has been starring at a g
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"Start again!" You heard Roderich call from below. "Remember it's a C major."
You took a long breath blowing your hair out of your face, you took another long breath and placed your hand on your stomach, you waited for Roderich to start playing the notes again. As soon as he started to play the beautiful piano you began to sing starting with a C and working your way up. You then heard the smashing on the keys.
"No, no, no, no, no! Through your chest not your nose!" Roderich yelled at you standing up and letting out a frustrated sigh as he paced below the stage.
"Roderich I am trying!" You said crestfallen.
"Not hard enough Miss _____! Again!" He demanded.
"No." You stated crossing your arms over your chest.
"Fine, let's try your scales." Roderich sighed sitting back down on the black leather piano bench.
You uncrossed your arms and placed one by your side and one on your stomach, you took another long breath and began to do the scales.
"Do mi do mi do so mi do, do mi do mi do so
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Right now you were standing at your bus stop. The cold morning air nipped at your nose, making it feel more like winter than spring. Although the sun was shinning, a light frost still covered the green grass. You clutched your black sketchbook closer to your side as you impatiently waited for the bus. Around you other kids chatted away with their friends.
"Hey bro!" a voice called out.
Turning your attention to the new voice you noticed your American friend walking towards you. His blonde hair blew slightly in the wind. He zipped his bomber jacket up more as another gust of wind hit him.
"Hey Alfred," you greeted with a smile.
"Why does it have to be so cold! Why can't we live in Florida!" Alfred whined as he shoved his hands in his pockets.
"I quite like the cold, snow is pretty as well." you smiled. "It's like tiny dancers."
"I still wish we lived in Florida." he huffed.
You noticed the bus coming from down the street. "Well at least the bus will be warm." you laughed as
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"Come chica let's go to the Empire State building." Your friend Antonio suggested.
"Nein, she wants to go vith the awesome me and go to Times Square." Gilbert argued
"I think we have time to do both-"
Non, ma Cherie wants to go to Victoria's Secret with me non?" Francis winked.
"Francis! No!" You yelled but it was no use, your three friends were much louder than you were.
It was your birthday today, and to celebrate it the Bad Touch Trio, otherwise known as Antonio, Gilbert and Francis took you to New York for a couple days. Except it hadn't been the vacation you were looking forward too, you haven't even been here an hour and they were already arguing on where to go.
"Why don't we all just take a walk around New York today? And after that you each get a day to take me to where ever you
wish." You suggested.
"I agree mi amor." Antonio smiled.
"Oui, I do too." Francis sighed.
"Since I am the awesome Gilbert, tomorrow is my day with ____!" He proclaimed.
"Quoi? Non!" Francis yelled.
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It was around nine o'clock on a Saturday. You were busy preparing for the regular crowd that would shuffle into the small bar. You've been working here since you were nineteen, nothing about the place has changed. The owner had died a couple years ago and handed it over to his oldest son, Allistor.
You have grown close to the Scotsman and the two of you became good friends. Said man was currently leaning against one of the walls of the tavern, puffing away on a smoke. You glanced towards the small old piano that was in the corner of the bar, the chair empty. You eagerly awaited for the man that was widely known as the Piano Man to come and play a tune.
"Oi! Lass ye alright?" Allistor asked as he took a sip of his drink.
"Just fine," you sighed as you continued to wipe down the counters.
"Did ye get excepted into that school?" he questioned hopefully.
"No," you sadly stated as you looked down at the floor. "I am going to be stuck here for awhile."
"Don't say that lass," Allistor
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You were just reading a book in your cosy living room when your ring tone began to echo through the room.
"Hello?" You asked.
"Hi-a ____!" You heard the familiar Italian accent of your boyfriend speak.
"Hi Feli. How are you?" You giggled.
"I am good bella! I was-a wondering if you wanted to come over tonight?" Feli eagerly asked.
"I'd love to Feli." You replied.
"Great! Come-a over at-a seven!" He exclaimed.
"Sure I'll see you there." You laughed.
"Ti amo bella!" He replied.
"I love you too Feli." You sighed as you hung up the phone.
You loved your Italian boyfriend with all your heart. He was just a bog ball of cuteness, he would always buy you flowers and call you bella. Even if you had to comfort him during a scary movie or after a day training with Ludwig, you still found it adorable. You both even had adopted a kitten together, although it mostly live over at Feli's house. You both still loved taking care of it together.
But lately Feliciano has been acting a little stand off-ish.
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You were running down a long cement sidewalk in the middle of January. The freshly fallen snow was all around you and more was softly falling in your hair, dusting your coat in the fluffy substance. Your friend Mathias had told you to come over to his house which he shared with his four other friends, Emil, Tino, Lukas, and Berwald. Mathias' call sounded pretty urgent, so you immediately ran to their house as soon as you got the call. You walked up to the porch of the tall red bricked building and rang the door bell. The door swung open to reveal Mathias smirking smugly.
"Finally, you're here!" Mathias shouted as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you into the house.
"About that, exactly why am I here?" You asked as you yanked your wrist from the Dane's hold.
"It's Lukas! He's horribly ill!" Mathias dramatically cried.
"You've been drinking haven't you?" You asked him.
"Maybe just a bit." He laughed walking down the hall.
"He's definitely been drinking." You heard a voice say from behin
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You giggled evilly as you wrote down the last word. This was going to be too much fun. An
Ludwig was such a perfect target. You would have preferred to try this on Gilbert, seeing as he probably would get pissy, but he was out drinking. So, Ludwig it was.
You ran along the silent hallways of his house, giggling madly. Racing up the stairs, you burst into his office. Staring at him, you felt another wave of giggles stirring in your stomach.
The blonde German looked up from his paper work, a scowl forming on his face. You gaze him a dazzling smile and held out the paper.
"Hey Luddy! I was wondering if you could say these for me?"
He took the paper cautiously, and studied it. His eyes narrowed behind his glasses as he got farther down the list. He looked up and pursed his lips.
"I'm not saying zese, ______." He gave you back the paper and you sighed. "Why not?"
"I can't pronounce some of zose."
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"Come on lass, ye' can't be like this forever." Your best friend Allistor stared down at you, his large red eyebrows furrowed.
"Please Allistor, this is my life." You ran a hand through your hair. Your cracked black nails shone dully in the light from the overhead lamp. You twirled the charcoal piece between your fingers, staring at the portrait you had been shading.
"How are ye' gunna find a man?"
"You sound like Felix, besides I have you."
He sighed and shook his head, "I mean like a boyfriend."
"Don't need one." You chewed on your thumb nail, staring hard at the portrait, something was missing.
Suddenly the sketch pad was ripped rather forcefully from your hands. Allistor tossed it onto the table and grabbed your arm.
"We're goin' ta' a cafe."
"WHAT? NO!!" You shrieked, trying to pull away. He was too strong though, and you were pulled out of your house.
You glared at Allistor acros
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Felixs was going off again about that neighbor of his. You pretended to listen as you read a WWII history book.
"I mean, like, the guy is a total A-hole! He makes ,like, fun of me and is like a total loser!"
"Uh-huh." You flipped a page.
"And his friends are like, freakin' weirdos!"
"Really?" You had a strong feeling that you had already read this book.
"And......." He trailed off. "Heeeeello? ________? Are you, Like, listening?"
Looking up you nodded, "Um yeah. Something about your weirdo friends?" Felixs rolled his eyes. "Please listen next time. Besides you're like, my only weirdo friend.... Unless you count Ludwig."
You arched an eyebrow. "Ludwig is not a weirdo. He just a bit anti-social."
Rolling his eyes, he took a sip of ice-tea. "I swear, the both of you have probably read like, every single War book ever written."
Looking down at your book, you shrugged, "I'm a history nerd, it
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Beautiful man and Socially Awkward
You hated parties with a passion. Mainly because you spent them in a corner, while HE laughed, the center of attention.
Gilbert was constantly partying.
You wouldn't even come to these parties if he hadn't asked you. He always asked you to come, even if sometimes he ended up leaving with a different girl.
You sighed, holding the water bottle closer to your chest. You weren't stupid enough to drink from the punch bowl, especially not when Gilbert had been the one to make it.
Someone shoved past you, making you spill some water down the front of your shirt.
How cliche. You though dryly, not bothering to try to trying wipe the liquid off. Your t-shirt was black, so it wouldn't really show. Gilbert was making out with some random girl on the couch. You felt your lips turn down in a slight frown.
"Excuse me." An accent sounded to the right. You looked up and blushed. A tallish man with long w
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An Awesome Valentine's day
Valentines Day. Just like any other day of the year.
It wan't that you hated it. You just felt no need to celebrate it.
That was a lie. You always bought your self a small box of chocolates. Just so you could say that you had some.
But still, the holiday was like a scab on the calender.
Sighing you turned on your laptop. After checking your messages on DeviantART you turned to the only thing that allowed you to escape the world for a while.
Fan fictions. To be more precise, CountryxReaders.
After a moment of thinking, you smiled and typed "PrussiaxReader" in the search bar.
The next two hours went by in a flash as you read fan fiction after fan fiction. You only became aware of the passage of time when you reached out and felt around the inside of the small chocolate box. It was empty, you had eaten all of them.
Sighing you chucked it in the waste basket and clicked on another Prussi
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You knelt on the hard asphalt, hands pressed against your face. One reason was to hide the flow of tears and another reason, was to protect your face from the stones and sticks being thrown by your tormentors.
Children can be cruel, brutally cruel. And you were experiencing that first hand.
You lowered your hands slightly, glaring with watery eyes at your tormentors. Their faces blurred together, as did their cruel words.
You were only seven, you should be playing with friends, not crying alone.
"LEAVE-A HER ALONE!!!" A voice shouted, startling you. You looked over at your defendant.
It was one of the Italian brothers. The eldest one.
He glared at your assailants, a large stone clutched in one fist. He raised it, still glaring.
"Touch-a her, and I will-a kill you!!"
The other students backed off, muttering under their breath. You ignored them, staring teary-eyed at your savior.
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"Please Luddy!" You pouted up at the tall German. He scowled, crossing his arms.
"I don't know ____. I really don't like people in zere." His cheeks turned pink.
You stared at him.
He stared back.
"Jesus Luddy. It's not like it's your porn closet. It's just your kitchen." You huffed, rolling your eyes.
His face flushed red. "I don't have a....... FINE." He moved so you could walk past him. You smirked, waltzing into his kitchen.
You had come to Ludwig's mainly because he had the best equipped kitchen you had ever seen. And you liked to have everything at your finger tips when baking a cake.
Who was the cake for?
You of course. It was your birthday.
"Oh, um Happy Birzday ______." Ludwig held out a tiny package. "Feliciano und I got zis for you."
You hugged the big man, smiling. "Thanks Luddy, you really didn't have to do that!"
He blushed, mumbled something, then left the room. You opened the p
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You stared intently at the cats around you. You wanted a self-sufficent cat. One that wouldn't need you around 24-7
A smoky-gray cat with icy-blue eyes caught your attention. Actually it was the energetic tabby that was running in circles next to him, that first caught your attention.
"Is he up for adoption?" You pointed at the gray cat.
Elizabeta nodded, picking him up and shoving him in your arms. "Yup."
You stared down at the cat. He looked like he was scowling.
"Doesn't he need a cat-carrier?" You patted his smooth head.
"Nope. He's a really well behaved cat." She picked up a stack of papers, "He's like a little soldier or something. He keeps the other cats in line and never acts up."
"What's his name?" You signed paper after paper.
"Weeeell at first we called him Ludwig. But recently we've started to call him Germouser."
Huh. Kind of a strange name for a cat. But whatever.
-----Tiny time skip-----
Elizabeta was right.
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Sometimes it was hard having three males as your roommates. It was hard seeing them leave on dates with different women, sometime men. You hated it when they came back, laughing.
And you really hated it when they teased you about your lack of a serious relation ship.
Not tonight. Tonight, you were going to prove them wrong. Or at least pretend to.
You put the finishing touches on your makeup, a splash of bright red for your lips. Smoky gray eyeliner rimmed your eyes. Your hair was styled in a way that best complimented your features. A deep crimson dress with fishnet stockings clad your body like a sort of armor.
When you entered the living room, you tried not to smirk. All three of them were staring, eyes wide. Gilbert didn't notice that he was dripping beer down his front, Antonio was oblivious to the fact that the tomato he had been cutting was reduced to a pulp and Francis was gaping, his w
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Flying mint bunny plush
It was a flying mint bunny plushie.
You stared at it dumbfounded.
"Who the hell sent you?" You muttered, staring at it.
With a shriek, you dropped the toy and fell backwards off your bed. It did not just speak. There was no way you had seen it's mouth move.
Peering over the edge of the bed, you stared at the little green rabbit.
"Please don't freak out! I need your help!"
It was talking. And it needed your help.
The little plushie moved stiffly towards you. You tried your best not to flinch away.
"I'm locked in this body, stuck in your world!!" It sounded panicked, it's voice going up in pitch with every word.
"How do I help?"
Yes, you were talking to it. Something about this was all to real to be a dream or a hallucination.
"Take my place."
"WHAT?! In the plushie? No thank you!"
The Flying Mint Bunny plush flapped it's wings, irritated.
"NO. Take my place in the
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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
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_____ 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
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
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"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
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_____ 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
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“Easy. Easy, Luddy.”
Ludwig grunted as he painfully sat down on the couch. _____ looked sadly at his bloodied and bruised face, wanting to wipe the dried stream of blood that trailed down his chin. She quickly went to the kitchen and soon returned with a damp washcloth and a small white box. She set the box down on the couch beside Ludwig, and placed the washcloth gently on the German’s discolored and cut cheek. He flinched as it made contact, but slowly leaned into it.
“Hold that there for me, please?” _____ said softly.
Ludwig did as asked, and _____ began to pull off his shoes and socks. She then sat up on her knees and gingerly slipped off his shirt. He grimaced when his arms had to twist back slightly, but relaxed back into his seat. _____ stared momentarily at the bruises starting to form on his torso, but looked away and took back the washcloth and sorted through the white box. She extracted a bandage and placed it on the long cut on Ludwig
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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
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The raindrops splashed lightly onto the car as it drove across the poorly paved road. The only noises heard were the continuous hum of the car engine and the rain falling onto the windshield. The driver of the car sat relaxed in his seat as the vehicle slowly made its way down the stretch of road, a small smile plastered onto his face. The passenger, however, sat rather uncomfortably in his seat, his head turned to look out the side window. He watched the cattle ranches on the side of the road as they passed by them, how the cattle would surround the calves and protect them from the rain. Then he saw the large bales of hay scattered across the fields, and he noticed one of the cattle trying to bite off a morsel of the dried vegetation.
Arthur sighed. “Remind me again why I’m going on this little trip with you.”
Alfred grinned, keeping his eyes on the road. “‘Cause one, you’ve got nothing better to do over the summer, and two, I want you to meet my fa
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". . . Ready or not, here I come!"
At one of Alfred's parties, we all decided to play hide and seek, Alfred, of course, being "it". I ran into one of the back rooms, spotting an unlocked footlocker. After stepping inside it and making myself comfortable, I closed the lid, being careful not to lock it.
Several minutes passed, and I wasn't found by anyone else. A few moments later, I heard someone frantically stagger into the room, closing the door behind them. There was a short pause before the lid to the footlocker opened, leaving me exposed. I wasn't caught, though, because the person standing before me was my cute little red-headed Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas.
"Oh, _____," he stammered. "I didn't know you were in here"
"Yo, Feli~! Where'd you go~?" called Alfred teasingly.
"Eep!" Feli squeaked, jumping into the footlocker with me. The lid closed with a loud slam, pushing Feli down on top of me.
"Feli!" I whispered loudly. "Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!"
Puppy Love: Germany x ReaderYou were just trying to give your new neighbor his mail. It was turning out to be more of an ordeal than you had thought. After you had waited a good five minutes or so, you went around to the back door, considering you hadn’t heard him leave. You supposed the mailman had gotten the address wrong with the new name and all, and given it to you instead.Puppy Love: Germany x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
So now, mail in hand, you made your way to the backyard. What you weren’t expecting was to be tackled by dogs. First a doberman knocked you over and growled at you menacingly, then was backed up by a german shepherd and golden retriever. What they weren’t expecting was for you to withhold squeals at their cuteness. You stayed in your pose of submission, and eventually the doberman got off of you. Quickly, but with slow cautious movements, you reached into your bag and brought out a bag of sample dog treats you had gotten for your trip to the animal shelter today.
Soon you were giggling as you had made three new friends.
Germany x Sick!ReaderYou lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.Germany x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determined to hide this from the others at all costs.
The comforter around you did nothing to ease your chills, and your house was drafty and falling to shreds due to your economic troubles. Then your phone rang out, and you rose to grab it, taking the comforter around your shoulders. After hitting the button, you coughed for a second and watched the blood s
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the seventy-fifth annual
You stared at the fancy invitation in your hand, making Ludwig, the one so kind enough to deliver it personally to you and only you, almost anxious enough to dance back and forth, from foot to foot in anticipation. He prompted after your long, deafening silence, “So? Vill you come?” Almost as soon as he said it, he wanted to continue to babble on, to tell you you didn’t need to come, he didn’t care if you were there, but his voice was caught in his throat just looking at you.
Ludwig Beilschmidt had the biggest crush on you, and he couldn’t manage to express his feelings whatsoever. He was practically terrified that someone would steal you away before he ever got a chance to speak his mind, but would never have been the man to take away your happiness in trying to fulfill his.
And you were oblivious. There was no way this gorgeous, ripped, sexy, not to mention wealthy and sophi
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When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you must have really tired him. Something possessed you to get to it and found your boss, drunk off his ass.
“Hey,” he slurred, “you weren’t at your home.”
You stared at him in disbelief. You knew what was behind this cloud of alcohol. Before you stood a cold and calculating man, concerned only with power and wealth.
Pasta Time! Italy x Reader"Italy?" you called, seeing the bubbly Italian always made you happy, and you could use a little something to brighten up your day. He turned to you, his normally closed eyes open and tearing up. "Italy! What's wrong?" you asked putting a hand on his shoulder, suddenly worried about your friend. Although he looked like he was about to speak, all that he could manage was a slight whimper and the escape of a few tears. Quickly you hugged him, "It's okay, Italy. Want to come to my house and have pasta? Pasta always makes you feel better, right?"Pasta Time! Italy x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
He nodded, a small smile back on his lips, "S-Si."
So you led him to your house, with an arm around his waist to try to comfort him more. Soon he started to brighten up, and Italy put an arm over your shoulders, bringing a light blush to your face. When you got to your home you instructed him to sit while you started. But what you didn't know was that England had been in your house. And what you thought was some old spaghetti sauce from a few nigh
Cold: Russia x ReaderYou walked out of the world meeting, feeling chills. It was Russia again, and you didn't know why he could make you feel this way. You positively hated it, and in turn had started to hate him. Snowflakes had started to drift down from the sky. All you had on you were some papers tucked in your coat for the meeting, and the only person that had offered to share a cab with you was France. In short, you had no money and no means, and were stuck walking to the airport to get back home.Cold: Russia x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Jack Frost nipped at your nose and you wrapped your coat around you tighter. Then you got a peculiar sense someone was following you. You started to walk faster, but it wouldn't go away. Cautiously looking back and walking quickly, you had no way of seeing the small layer of ice under the thick, yet fluffy layer of snow on the road. Slipping you ended up on your bum, wondering how you could be so stupid.
So, now you were freezing, covered in snow, and pissed. All you wanted was to get out of this stor
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“No,” you said with a small smile on your face that the blond could tell was fake, “I hate goodbyes. They’re pointless, when I’m going to see you again soon. Only if I was actually never going to see you would I say something like that.”
Alfred stared at you, confused for a moment, then said with a toothy grin, “Until we meet again, then, _____!”
“Yeah, I’ll see you!” you said, a wider, truer smile gracing your face and making Alfred swell with happiness.
You hated goodbyes. There was no point to them, and you always made a point of saying so. Alfred loved watching your face light up as he remember and told you that you would meet him again.
He remembered how your face fell on that last day. Alfred couldn’t tell what was on your mind that day, but now he had a pretty good guess as to why you stuttered in your reply, “G-Goodbye, Alfie.”
Alfred had been to that little field full of wildflowers the two o
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“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”
“At least I’m civilized, arse!”
“Well, your language begs to differ!”
“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.
But both of you turned to him in a rage and yelled, “FAT ASS!” which effectively sent him away to sulk.
I guess all of you must have been pretty boring, and with you taking care of fighting with England, France was dozing off before you screamed. He groggily opened his eyes, calling out, “I disagree with all of you.”
“SHUT IT, FROG!” you and England yelled again, onl
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Warning: Explicit language. But nothing all of you haven't heard before, so I don't care enough to put more of a warning on this. Come on, Romano's in this, what did you expect? And gore. And I kill people. Gee, this is getting good (:
Foreword: I don't know why this is a Germany x Reader instead of an America x Reader, since it's in the wild west and all, but I don't really care. Can't you just see Germany loosening up, riding a horse, wind ruffling his hair? Hell, I've seen a weird one where Germany was a lifeguard. I suppose it might be because in hell the police are German, but who can explain the logic of the early hours... This is just how I imagined it in my head at some ungodly (*cough-cough* says the atheist...) hour lying in bed one morning (which was probably just sometime in the afternoon...). I'm trying
Should I Stay Or Should I Go? Punk!EnglandxReaderWARNING: Punk!Iggy, being sexy as hell, but with quite a potty mouth. Not that you don’t love it, my lovelies. I butt in once, but it’s Prussia’s fault. So don’t judge. And if you don’t like this song, you do not deserve Punk!Iggy, and can just leave. This is classic British Punk, where they took Pop and vomited all over it. Enjoy! ^^Should I Stay Or Should I Go? Punk!EnglandxReader in General Fiction More Like This
Oh and bear with me here, I’m trying to write a French accent this time.
h-> ‘ (feedback on this would be great, is it too hard to read?)
“Bloody frog!” Arthur hollered at the blond fellow that seemed to be diving for treasure in some bimbo’s mouth.
Breaking away with a glare, Francis looked up at the punk. “What is it? Can you not see I’m busy ‘ere?”
“Whatever, slime, I need to chat.” he said, grabbing the fancy blue dress shirt’s collar and dragging him away from the girl who didn’t really seem to care much that she’d lost her
GermanyxReader RequestYou were trying to nap on the couch, but your stupid cat insisted that you let it out at this very moment right now and was pawing at the front door. Even though he was declawed, he was still annoying as all heck. You groaned and stood up, slowly shuffling to the door. You unlocked it and opened it a crack and your cat ran out. You heard a gasp on the other side of the door. You slowly opened it and there, standing on your porch in jeans and a black t-shirt with a bunch of (fave flower) in one hand, was your friend Ludwig.GermanyxReader Request in Romance More Like This
He looked really nervous; he was sweating and his free hand was clenched into a tight fist, turning white at the knuckles. He stared uncertainly at you.
“Are you ok Ludwig?” you asked.
“Uh, um, hallo _______. I vas vondering if um, you vould vant to um, go on a date viz me?” he asked.
You giggled at how cute he was when he was nervous. You really liked him and you weren't afraid to talk and be around him, however, you were afraid of confessing
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On the other side of the threshold, standing soaking wet in the freezing rain, was...
...your German friend Ludwig.
You both gasped; you at the fact that it was him on the other side, and him at the baseball bat you held threateningly in your hands. You looked at him, then at the bat, then back at him, and then at the bat again. You slowly lowered the bat, blushing at the look he was giving you.
'Uh...vy do you have a bat?" he asked as you lowered it.
"Well, um, I didn't recognize you or your car and I thought you were a possible burglar," you blushed even harder.
"Oh, sorry about zat _______. Mein car is completely out of gas und I barely made it to your driveway. I vas vondering if you had and gas you could spare?" he asked.
"Yeah, I have some. Its in my garage," you said and turned to go get it, but you remembered something.
"Don't you live all the way across town?" you asked.,
"Do you want to stay for the night or something?"
"I-I vas just about to ask zat," he blushed.
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You were a steampunk and you were proud of it. You had the ability to make the most beautiful and intricate things out of copper, bronze, silver, and gold wire such as rings, ear cuffs, necklaces, and almost every accessory you could imagine. Then, when you added cogs and gears, you could make moveable things like animals and bugs, some of which could even fly! You had a made a dragon that followed you around everywhere you went; you named him Lukas.
Your mother and close friends appreciated your work, positive attitude, and passion, but when it came to school, you were alone. You were a steampunk and you dressed the part. Your school didn't have a uniform so you could dress how you wanted. You had pair upon pair of black, pinstripe pants that you tucked into and puffed out of tall, black, buckled boots. On top, you wore a white, long-sleeve dress shirt that you rolled up the sleeves and buttoned to the top button and tied a tie around your neck. You wore black suspenders to keep your
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You were walking to the store like you did every week. You said hi to the regulars you knew on the streets and were about to walk in when you saw the man sitting a few feet away from the door. He was there every time you went to the store. He was obviously homeless; he had very thin clothes with large rips and holes in them, no shoes, and no one ever said hi to him. It saddened you every time you saw him, yet you never did anything to help him. He was actually a very handsome man. He had dark brown hair with a strange curl coming out of the right side of his head, beautiful matching brown eyes, and judging by his incoherent mumbles, he had an Italian accent. You walked to him and knelt down in front of him. He looked up at you with his sad brown orbs.
“Hello,” you greeted.
“Ciao,” he mumbled.
“Would you like something from the store, like food or some clothes?” you asked.
“NO!” he barked at you, then he blushed. “I don't-a need anyt
GermanyxReader KidnappedYou don’t know how it happened. You were just walking down the street when you passed a seemingly harmless alley and you felt something hit the back of your head and your world went black. If you ever got out of this, you would never walk around alone at night again. You were stuffed into the trunk of what you assumed to be a small car. Your wrists and ankles were bound together with rope, you were blindfolded, and whoever kidnapped you put something in your mouth to gag you. The car drove on for a while and you heard the sound of car passing by you, none of them even slightly aware that there was a person in the trunk of this car. You were hoping that this was some sort of sick joke and that one of your friends would open the trunk and you would laugh this off, but your gut instinct was telling you that this was no joke.GermanyxReader Kidnapped in Romance More Like This
Suddenly the car stopped and you heard a car door open and slam shut. There were large footsteps coming towards you and you heard the trunk open. A gust o
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You were at your workbench, putting the finishing touches on your brass gauntlet, wearing your bronze cog pajamas and a white tank top when you heard a knock at the door.
“Come in,” you called without looking up from your wok.
Your door opened and closed quickly. You turned to see Lorenzo and Tory standing in the middle of your room. You smiled , seeing your 2 best friends in front of you. You stood up with your arms out.
“Ah, Tory! Long time no see!” you said happily and he smiled and embraced you.
“Good to see you too ______,” he said with his low, husky voice.
You turned to Lorenzo.
“Tory is here. What's the special occasion?” you asked.
Lorenzo grinned and led you to your door.
“We have a surprise for you!” he giggled.
You smiled as he opened your door. You saw a flash of blue eyes and blonde hair and you quickly retreated back to your room, pulling Lorenzo back in as well.
“What is he doing in here?!
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…your “Prussian” friend Gilbert.
As soon as you opened the door, his little, yellow chick flew off his head and dive bombed into your Nutella jar, contaminating it with feathers and birdy germs. You heard an obnoxious “kesese” from behind you and you turned to face Gilbert. Your eyes twitched and you smiled like a psycho, raising the bat above your head. He stepped back and put his hands up in defense.
“H-hey now _______, you’re just playing, right? You vouldn’t hit me viz zat bat, vould you?”
You laughed alike a maniac and ran at him and he screamed as you chased him through the rain with your baseball bat.
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There was once a mochi, more like a mochi block, that wanted to live somewhere with a nice master and a warm place with good food. That mochi was me. I was a German mochi block with beautiful crystal blue eyes, I was house trained, easy to care for, and for the most part, did what I was told. I was a sweet little thing, so why did life have to stick me with a horrible, old man that did nothing but drink and smoke, and,kick me around on the floor, and purposely not feed me? No mochi, no matter how tough, should EVER have to go through this. I was scared of this old man. I used to be a fearless mochi, tough and serious, but when the old man took me away from that life, everything changed.
After my daily routine of being yelled at and treated like garbage, I made my way to the door. Other mochis could bounce and roll around, but since I was a block, I couldn't do that. If I fell over on a side, it was hard to get back up without help. I got around by pulling myself along the
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You wanted a mochi so badly and now you finally had time to go get one, but now you were faced with the problem of choosing which blob of adorableness to take home. They were all so cute, you could hardly contain yourself! There was one big one with purple eyes, a light pink scarf that covered his mouth, and a large nose. You were informed that he was a Russian mochi. Then there were 2 mochis; one with beautiful blue eyes and a bit of yellow stubble growing from his chin, trying to get on top of the other, who had emerald green eyes and abnormally large eyebrows, yelling angrily at the latter. They were French and British mochis. Then, there was a large mochi that was actually a block with blue eyes and an emotionally indifferent look etched on his face; he was a German mochi. And next to that German mochi, was the absolute, most adorable thing you had ever laid eyes on!
He had a little curl jutting out from the let side of his head, his eyes were closed so y
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“Feli, Lovi, I’m going to the store. I’ll be back in about thirty minutes,” you called and shut the door.
You were extremely nervous about leaving the 2 alone. This was the first time you had left them alone in the house. You tired to make it sound casual so they wouldn’t freak out. You walked out the door and closed it, then put your ear to it. No crying or anything breaking, so they must be ok. You got in your (dream car) and drove off.
I heard Mamma yell something, but I wasn’t really paying attention. I was too absorbed in the taste of this wonderful tomato. Too bad it was the last one. I finished it way too fast.
“MAMMA!” I yelled and waited for her to come running. She didn’t come.
“MAMMA!?” Still nothing. Feliciano came bouncing into the room, tears streaming down his cheeks.
“Che diavolo è il tuo problema?” I asked. He was always crying about something. He was an idiot.
GermanyxReader: Three Seperate Plans As your head breached the surface of the water, you found yourself surrounded by other counties like you, all in once certain Prussian's backyard (even though it's technically Germany's house).GermanyxReader: Three Seperate Plans in Romance More Like This
Scanning the crowd of people, you noticed Germany sitting down on a lawn chair beside the diving board, wearing swimming trunks that resembled the German flag, his trademark wife's beater and the Iron Cross necklace he wore so proudly. In his hands was a book but, from your position, you were unable to see the title.
You breathed out a disappointed sigh as you swam to the edge of the pool. To quite a few of your friends, it was no secret that you had been crushing on the German for a good time now. Seeing him at a pool party reading rather than having some fun (even if it was just a smidgen) was kind of upsetting to you.
"Keseses~" The albino Prussian swam up beside you, his crimson eyes following where your (e/c) ones led,"Looking at mein bruder again I see, hu
GermanyxReader: Just A Knock In The Head His eyes opened up, revealing orbs as blue as the sky itself. The light blond strands of his hair were covering his vision slightly, making it harder to see things around him. Combing his hair back while sitting up, Germany noticed he was back in his own room. 'Vhat happened...?'GermanyxReader: Just A Knock In The Head in Romance More Like This
Putting his hand lightly on his head sent skull-splitting pain right through it. He winced with tears welling up in his blue eyes. Laying down once more, he scanned the room around him. There was no sign of any other people in his room.
He went to stand up but fell back a bit, feeling a spell of dizziness spin the world a bit. When he had regained a sense of balance, he went towards the door. Only someone else had opened the door before he had gotten to it.
"V-Ve~? Germany!" Italy. Already his head was beginning to throb thinking about how loud he usually gets,"You should be laying down." Hs voice was actually relatively low. "I want you to get better Germany. Lay down...please!"
GermanyxReader: Fluff You walked down the halls aimlessly in the middle of the night. All you wore was an oversized, baggy tee which was (f/c), your favorite color. The shirt covered over your short pajamas pants.GermanyxReader: Fluff in Romance More Like This
Clutching the bottom, you entered the living room to see Germany asleep with a book on his lap, his hand resting on top of it. A yawn escaped your lips but you made no attempt to stifle it, only the exhausted tears that followed which pricked at the corners of your eyes.
Turning around, you went back into your room and grabbed a blanket and throwing it around your shoulders before scuffling back down the halls and onto the couch beside your German friend and ally before flopping your head onto his lap and waking him up with a start, hence, knocking you to the ground as he stood up from his spot.
"Ow..." You murmured, trying to pull yourself up but falling too exhausted to even do that. "You're so mean Germany..."
"Vell you should be sleeping in your own bett und
GermanyxReader: Love Germany took him normal seat in the meeting room, mentally preparing himself for the torture that lay ahead; a bunch of nations squabbling over the stupidest little things, some of them even irrelevant to the matter at hand.GermanyxReader: Love in Short Stories More Like This
Scanning the room with his blue eyes, he notices the normal nations he would be stuck with for the entire meeting filter into the room. One thing he noticed was that France and England were already shooting glances at each other. He knew this was going to be another long meeting.
Behind them, a calm Japanese man came in followed by his Italian friend. But something was different about Italy. He seemed to be trying to pull somebody into the room. Curious about this change to the normal entrance he made (which usually consisted of annoying him until the meeting began), he watched.
"Ve~ Bella, come on!"
"I-Italy! Let go of me!" You were nervous. This was your first world conference you would ever attend and you wanted t
GermanyxReader: One Minute Left New Years Eve. Far away from home. Again, you let out a sigh. You had been walking and thinking and walking and thinking and-GermanyxReader: One Minute Left in Short Stories More Like This
I think you get it. This year, you wouldn't be going on that trip to New York City to watch the ball drop in Times Square like you were promised. No, this year, you were stuck on a tour of Europe.
All of your friends had decided last month that they would pool money so that you could all get to the big city. It was only about 3 weeks ago when your parents decided to send you overseas to tour Europe with a group of random strangers.
"'It builds character,' they said,'Who needs to visit the city when you could be spending Christmas in France and New Years in Germany,'" You mocked under your breath.
But now you were all alone. Yes, you were in Germany for New Years instead of hanging out with your friends. Everyone on the tour with you were back at the hotel, celebrating in the lobby by the fire.
You really couldn't t
Vocaloid!GermanyxReader: Sing for Me -Pt 1-Vocaloid!GermanyxReader: Sing for Me -Pt 1- in Romance More Like This
Staring into the screen with goo-goo eyes, you pleaded once more,"Please sing to me?"
The small figure which was standing in the middle of the screen went from standing upright with his arms crossed to turned away so his back towards you and sitting.
Growling in frustration, you led your head fall to the keyboard with a thud. Relentless to say, but your painful noise actually got the small program to peer over his shoulders, his icy blue eyes holding concern as he saw your head laying on the keyboard from outside the screen.
He picked himself off the bottom of your screen and shook his head. Sure he was a Hetaloid, and like any other Hetaloid, he was made to sing for the enjoyment of these people. But, this one was different, more self-concious about his voice.
This morning, you had bought the program file of your favorite Hetaloid; Germany. Though you desperately tried to make him sing for you, he absolutely refused, no matter how many times y
GermanyxReader: My Only Memories... "I'm sorry I'm asking you to do zhis _______..." Prussia said as you followed him down the halls.GermanyxReader: My Only Memories... in Short Stories More Like This
He wore his usual uniform at this time which consisted of his dark, midnight blue jacket and the red cuffs at the end with white frills. He black hat didn't cover his snow-white hair as it usually did, but rather rested in his hands.
There was something different about your Germanic albino boss lately. The glistening red eyes he usually had we're becoming slowly dulling and his usual carefree and happy personality became that of a person on death row.
But you didn't know what has been wrong with him lately. All you knew is that the reign of Napoleon had finally ended. But then, why wasn't he rejoicing? Why wasn't he happy that the Congress of Vienna had ended the mighty and powerful empire that was once threatening him and Mr. Austria?
He stopped by a door and you paused and gave him a curious looks with your young (e/c) eyes. Sighing with the we
GermanyxReader: Filling In The Blanks Waking up, there was a shot of pain that instantly went through your left shoulder. You reached for it and felt a piece of cloth over it. You were face up in your room and have no idea what had happened or how you got here.GermanyxReader: Filling In The Blanks in Romance More Like This
You sat yourself up a bit but quickly noticed something had in fact happened. Your entire torso had been wrapped up in bandages and a familiar green jacket (which was oversized) was around your shoulders.
Looking at your arms, you noticed they were similarly wrapped up in white bandages. The bandages that wrapped your shoulder were stained a bit with blood and held an iron scent to it.
You brushed a few (h/l) strands of (h/c) hairs out of the way of your face, making it easier to see your room. Looking outside, the day went on without much of a hitch; such peace during war time.
The door opened slightly to a familiar and usually zesty Italian boy. His copper-colored eyes looked straight at your figure and he started cry
HRE-GermanyxReader: IlluminatedSuddenly my eyes are open,HRE-GermanyxReader: Illuminated in Short Stories More Like This
Everything comes into focus.
We are all illuminated,
Lights are shining on our faces.
"_______!" Little Holy Rome call out to you. Looking over, you saw your friend bounding over to you with a grin on his face. But your face held the complete opposite.
"What is it?" You asked sharply and bitterly.
He flinched a bit,"W-well...I-Italy-"
"It's always about her, isn't it!?" You yelled at him with a shrill little voice. You held such envy towards the girl.
"I don't want to hear you speak anymore!" You yelled coldly at him,"I hope you leave and never ever come back!"
With that, he ran off with tears streaming from his beautiful blue eyes. You were so young then, you wouldn't ever understand what pain he was going through. This was before the 30 Years War...before he disappeared from your life forever.
That was when you started noticing how Italy began to react to hi
GermanyxReader: Heartbeat -Ending- "Momma!" You heard your son's voice ring through your ears. Gently opening your eyes, you turned over to look at Germany, sleeping soundly beside you. Before sitting up, you kissed his forehead caringly.GermanyxReader: Heartbeat -Ending- in Short Stories More Like This
Walking through the house at night was a bit scary. You felt the walls seemly loom over you as you used them to keep your from bumping into anything.
You entered your son's room and flicked the lights on, gently looking at him with a smile. His eyes were full of tears. He had you [e/c] eyes but had his father's hair.
Gracefully moving towards his bedside, you hugged your little boy in your arms. You remember that first time you held your newborn son in your arms only 5 years ago. Even though exhausted, you felt pride well up in you and you held the small child in your arms.
Realizing your son was still crying, you looked down at him,"My little Luddy. What's wrong?"
Gripping your shirt gently and cried,"Momma! I had