Puppy Love. [GermanyxDepressed!Reader] Puppy Love.
[Germany x Depressed!Reader]
The hardest life to live was one where your friends abandoned you. If you had no friends in the first place, you wouldn't know the betrayal that [y/n] felt at this very moment. She had begun to welcome the brutal feeling and allowed it to reside in her heart. This feeling was the very reason that she was how she is now.
Every day [y/n] would wake up and look at herself in the mirror. At first she wondered why all of her supposed 'friends' had abandoned her the way that they did. Now, she was simply disgusted with herself. In her eyes, there were multiple things wrong with her. Her [h/c] hair was too bland, her [e/c] eyes were dull and didn't match her appearance, her body was too large, she was too short, etc. All of her 'faults' were brou
A Higher Level. [GermanyxReader] A Higher Level.A Higher Level. [GermanyxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Germany x Reader]
Ludwig Beilschmidt was standing with his hands on his hips, a silver whistle was placed on his lips as he watched those training under him with judgmental blue eyes. At the sound of the whistle, the four training would drop for fifty push-ups, then continue running. A simple tactic, really, but with those slacking it became harder for him to properly train the four.
Italy was surprisingly doing well. He was on his twenty-ninth lap and had completed one hundred and fifty push-ups without a single complaint. However, he was still drastically behind the others. Japan was well into his fourty-third lap and Gilbert was on his fifty-eighth. Due to the whistle, they've all done the same amount of push-ups.
And then there was [y/n]. She was a strict girl who never took training lightly, never complained about doing too much, and often pushed herself to the limits
Love and War. [Germany x Powerful!Reader] Love and War.Love and War. [Germany x Powerful!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Germany x Powerful!Reader]
A small figure was standing in front of the shooting range, holding needles between her fingers . Her arms were crossed at the wrists in front of her bust. Her [e/c] eyes narrowed sharply before making a swift movement, flicking her wrists and releasing the needles all while separating her arms. One by one, each needle impaled the center of the bulls-eye, each on a different figurine. All but one, the farthest to her left, which landed two centimeters away from the center-most part. It was still in the red, yes, but it was not good enough.
[y/n] was a perfectionist, making sure each of her techniques were spot-on before even daring to show anyone other than herself. She would always show her fellow Axis powers. Feliciano would compliment her and Kiku would give her something to think about like trying the t
Assumption. [DenmarkxDepressed!Reader] Assumption.Assumption. [DenmarkxDepressed!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Denmark x Depressed!Reader]
WARNING; As with most Depressed!Reader inserts, there are some very touchy subjects. If you don't feel comfortable reading about said things, or if it might bring up skeletons in your closet, I don't advise you read this.
The problem with the world is that people assume things. Assumption is the root of a lot of problems that went unsolved. [y/n] has been the victim of assumption for years now. She hides her insecurities behind a large black jacket that she never seemed to take off.
She was friends with five of the most amazing people on Earth; a group that called themselves the Nordics. Tino and Lukas were her closest friends in said group, but she was relatively close to everyone. She's gone to the movies with them, she's gone bowling with them, she's gone to their house for slumber parties and they've even taken her out to eat with them. Many of those times, Matthias got them kicked out of the restaurant.
A Little Yellow Friend~ [Prussia x Reader] Reader x Prussia.A Little Yellow Friend~ [Prussia x Reader] in Romance More Like This
A Little Yellow Friend.
Her days were becoming routine. Not a single thing was out of place. Every day, for the past three weeks, the same events would happen at the same time. Her final college course, [favorite subject], would let out at 11 o'clock. She would walk a short distance to the local coffee shop and have a short chat with the owner/worker, whose name was Antonio, and order a [favorite drink].
After this, she would walk a little further to the park and arrive around 12. After taking a seat at a picnic bench, she would either study for an upcoming test or read her library book. Thirty minutes into this, a little yellow bird would chirp it's way over to her and nestle itself into her hair. She would giggle and hold her finger out for the little bird to hop on. After spending about ten minutes with the little bird, it would tweet and peck her cheek in a form of a kiss and fly off.
My Girl's Got A Gun. [CanadaxReader] My Girl's Got A Gun.My Girl's Got A Gun. [CanadaxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Canada x Reader]
In this reader insert, there are mentions of Skeet Shooting. If yu don't know what that is, don't be alarmed. I was kind enough to go into detail about how my school does it, so you don't have to do extensive research on it.
Whoever told her that Ivan was scarier on the ice than Matthew was lying through their teeth. As [y/n] sat in the bleachers at the school's hockey game, she was the only one who saw the change in her best friend. Off of the ice, he was a shy teenage boy that no one paid any attention to. However, once he gets the hockey stick in his hands he's a completely different man. He has a fierce look in his violet eyes and anyone could tell that he was the star of the night- and to stay the hell out of his way.
This was his place to shine.
Seeing the change in his over all demeanor made [y/n] more excited than she should have been for a high school hockey game. She was jumping to her feet, cheering
Left Me Depressed. [America x Reader] Left Me Depressed.Left Me Depressed. [America x Reader] in Romance More Like This
[America x Reader]
Warning: OOC moments.~
It was another average day in [favorite subject]. High school was dull and passed on slower than a turtle race at Antonio's, but at least [y/n] had her friends to help her through. Four days until Spring Break, and so far she had no plans for her final Spring Break of high school. This was her last year of schooling, and she wanted to go out with a bang, but everything seemed to be fairing against her.
With a sigh, she went to rest her cheek in the palm of her hand in a bored manner. However, a little piece of paper landed perfectly on her hand, making her look to the left to see who had thrown the folded piece so perfectly.
Of course, it would have to be Alfred Jones. His eyes were wide in disbelief and his mouth agape in shock at the perfect shot. A large smile broke out over his face and his fist pumped excitedly into the air in a silent cheer for his small accomplishment.
The Artist's Way [RomanoxArtsy!Reader] The Artist's WayThe Artist's Way [RomanoxArtsy!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Romano x Artsy!Reader]
A shy lass was settled in the furthest corner of the rather large room. The class was silent, all students focusing on the canvas before them. Each student had been given a slip of paper with a random word on it and they were to paint a picture based on that word. Each student was hard at work, yet they were all still sociable with each other.
All of them. Save for [y/n]. She sat contently in the corner, holding her paintbrush up with dainty hands that seemed to have a magical touch. Everything about her technique seemed perfect from the gentle dip of the brush into the paint to the slight flicks of her wrist. To anyone who managed to notice her, they would get a good view of a promising artist.
That’s exactly what the Vargas twins saw in her. Lovino and Feliciano were sitting on the opposite side of the room, yet they never failed to glance h
Spanish Farms [SpainxReader] Spanish FarmsSpanish Farms [SpainxReader] in Romance More Like This
[Spain x Farmer!Reader]
It was about that time of day, once again. [y/n] sat comfortably under the shade of her tent in the town’s open market. One of her customers, Antonio, visited everyday around the same time. Day in and day out, she harvested her crop just to reward herself with that smile of his that could illuminate the entirety of the Mariana Trench.
Right on time, the Spaniard turned the last corner and came into view. This has been going on for about seven years now. Even though Antonio was growing his own tomatoes, he complained about how he could never grow enough of the little red fruit. Which brought him to [y/n] every day. She thought it was simply because her crops were award-winning.
“Hola amiga! How’s the farm?” Antonio asked casually.
Her [e/c] eyes instantly lit up at his familiar voice. “As it always is. Though, I have some bad news.”
Fruity Love. [PrussiaxCountry!Reader] Fruity LoveFruity Love. [PrussiaxCountry!Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Prussia x Country!Reader]
Warning: There is Lime [suggestive situations] in this story, but no Lemon [sex scenes]. There are, however, copious amounts of Fluff and Feels.
There are times, much like right now, that Gilbert wished he didn't have such a dirty mind. They were sitting through yet another Summit meeting and, like always, nothing was getting done. The only thing he came for was the free food. However, there was one person who was drawing his attention away from the loud American arguing with an irritable Brit and a Frenchman that he knew all too well.
[y/n], otherwise known as the personification of [country name]. While everyone was mindlessly munching on Alfred's provided McDonalds, she was sitting back and enjoying her
Breaking The Rules. [EnglandxReader] Breaking The Rules.Breaking The Rules. [EnglandxReader] in Romance More Like This
[England x Country!Reader]
A faint smile tugged on a well-known English man's face as he reminisced on past memories. However, stationed in the situation that he was in, it didn't go unnoticed by Alfred. There were times when he, Alfred, Matthew, and Francis decided to get together for the hell of it and just hang out. This was in the middle of one of those times.
The Canadian and the American were locked in an arm wrestle on the coffee table, which surprised Arthur that Matt could last this long against his idiotic half-twin with super-human strength. Then again, it was highly plausible that he could be just as strong- perhaps a little weaker. He just wasn't one to flaunt it around like Al.
Francis was in the kitchen, swaying around and humming as he whipped up a meal for the four countries. Arthur was sitting in a recliner behind Matthew, watching the brothers try to see who was st
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.LudwigxReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
LudwigxReader Valentine's Day I woke up late, as usual on this certain day, with the sun shining in and lighting my whole room up. It was almost lunchtime by the time I opened my eyes. I tended to pamper myself on the fourteenth of February. I never had guys flocking around me to go out without them, so I usually spent Valentine’s Day alone eating chocolate and watching sappy romance movies. Most of my guy friends offered to spend the day with me, but I told them to go out and have fun. I would be just fine on my own. I did have a huge crush, but I didn’t think he felt the same.LudwigxReader Valentine's Day in Romance More Like This
I sat up and stretched, listening to the satisfying pop in my back. I stood up and walked to the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator, searching for something simple to eat. I grabbed a container of yogurt and a spoon from a drawer and dug in.
I moseyed my way back into the living room and then stopped as I heard a knock on the door. Who would b
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother “Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother in Romance More Like This
I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.
“Why do they always have to do it here?” I grumbled as I jogged down the apartment steps. “Doesn’t Gilbert have his own house?” Matthew had been dating Gilbert for a while and they’d finally decided to take the relationship a step further… in our apartment. I woke up almost every other night to the same… freaking
LudwigxReader: 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
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 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.
PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy! “Hey frau!” I tilted my head back from my position on the floor to see the front door burst open. Gilbert ran into the living room and looked around before spotting me on the ground. “Vhat are you doing on ze floor?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. I was laying on my back with my arms crossed over chest and my feet tucked under the sofa.PrussiaxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Sit ups,” I replied simply, pulling my feet back and rolling onto my stomach. My ribs ached as they pressed harshly against the carpeted floor. Gilbert quirked an eyebrow and shrugged.
“Okay zen. Anyvay, mein awesome friends are coming over and you are hanging out viz us,” he proclaimed. He walked over to me and dragged me to my feet. My baggy sweats were threatening to fall off my hips as I slumped forward onto Gilbert.
“Alright, but if Francis tried to grope me again, I will pun
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
FrancexReader: Not Healthy “Ma chérie.” I breathed in deeply, grinning at the mixture of smells of roses and other rare perfumes. I squeezed my eyes closed; not wanting to wake up yet, but knowing going back to sleep would be a futile attempt. “Come on mon amour, wake up,” Francis murmured, placing kisses all over my face.FrancexReader: Not Healthy in Romance More Like This
“I don’t wanna,” I mumbled sleepily, trying to turn and bury my face in my pillows. He chuckled lightly and I felt cool fingers trace their way along my face.
“I ‘ave breakfast ready,” he replied, poking my nose playfully. My stomach growled at the mention of breakfast. I finally let my eyes flutter open and I was met with clear, sparkling blue eyes. I smiled up at the Frenchman.
“I’m not hungry,” I said softly, praying he hadn’t heard my belly giving me away. I felt kinda guilty about lyin
CanadaxReader: Not Healthy! I walked down the street, trying not to fall asleep as I trudged along through the thin snow. A long, hard day at work, coupled with my thin, freezing cold form wasn’t the best combination in the world. I’d stop eating as of late, partially out of unhappiness with my own looks, but also out of stress. My boss was killing me at work. I’d made it past irritable and was just dead tired now.CanadaxReader: Not Healthy! in Romance More Like This
“Mattie,” I called as I walked into the house, “I’m home.” I heard pot and pans moving in the kitchen and knew the Canadian was cooking. I poked my head into the kitchen and smiled tiredly. “Hi honey.”
“Hi sweetheart,” Matthew said, turning to look at me. “_______!” I looked up at him and blink. “_______, are you okay?” I nodded and sat down at the table, rubbing my temple with my right hand.
“Yea, I’m just tired,” I replied, resting my head on my arms. Matth
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
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
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.”
Body language (GermanyXReader)The two of you lay there in bed, breathless in rapture and simply gazing quite warmly at each other. Cotton sheets lay over you both, folds clinging to your every form and curve. Sharing a wide, white pillow both of you just stared at each other in a comfortable silence. His usually so slicked back hair had become ruffled, hanging over his forehead, which he wrinkled too often for your liking, like curtains of corn coloured gold. The lips which generally were twisted in a frown, or held stiffly like he was in the process of sucking a lemon, were now relaxed. The corners of his mouth were even twitched up in that rare smile he only used to flash at you when he thought you weren’t looking.Body language (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
The coarse skin of his palm shimmied down your bare back, resting on your side momentarily before skimming back up to your shoulders. “Ludwig?” You were almost saddened to break the quiet that had descended over the two of you, but you broke it as easily like you’d merely touche
Shellshocked (GermanyXReader)You sighed as you mentally slapped yourself for forgetting your bag in the meeting room. Not that it was completely your own fault of course, you’d been trying to make sure that Arthur and Francis didn’t kill each other on their way to their hotel room which they had to share to the Englishman’s great distaste.Shellshocked (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
Everyone must’ve left... you cursed as you wondered if the room had been locked up yet. A cheer of success left your mouth as you pressed the door handle down and it went down all the way, not catching on the lock. With a grin from ear to ear you sidled into the room, quickly finding your seat; your bag sitting underneath it with a nonchalant air about it.
“Bad bag! You were supposed to follow me!” You chastised the bag, chuckling at your own silliness until you froze when you heard someone clearing their throat. Spinning around, you clasped your bag to your chest as you stared at your unknown assailant with wide eyes and a red face.
A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader)Lutz’s violet eyes widened. You cringed as you gingerly pressed your fingertips to the sore spot on your face. His knees wobbled and he fell to the floor in front of where you’d fallen. His hands open and empty, he trembled as he stared at his handprint on your cheek.A fading mark (2p GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
“T-Tut mir leid.” He breathed, then reached out to you and gently wrapped his arms around you, pulling you to his chest. “Es tut mir leid.” Repeating that single sentence over and over, he buried his face in your neck.
You could feel his trembling and you instinctively cupped his face, stroking the scar everyone judged him on. “It was just an accident Lutz, it’s okay.” You bumped your forehead against his and tried to smile, though the throbbing ache on your cheek made it hard to do so.
You didn’t really understand how or what exactly had happened, it had all gone too fast but in any case all you could remember was this; you were about to walk into the kitchen af
Hiccups (2p!SpainXReader)Your palm angled towards you, you pressed your hand to your mouth. Another hiccup made you jump and you gasped for breath the moment after. Clenching your eyes shut, you tried once again to hold your breath. Even if the deep breath you’d just taken had been interrupted by one of the infernal things.Hiccups (2p!SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
It seemed that no matter what you did, you couldn’t get rid of them. You’d tried all the tricks you could think of, even the ones that normally worked for you had failed. Let’s try the one with the glass again, you thought to yourself. After running the water into a glass and wiping your hands from some spilt water, you licked your lips and once again took a deep breath.
Again, your intake of breath was disturbed by a hiccup but you endeavoured to continue nonetheless. Taking a sip from the opposite rim of the glass, you tried very hard not to spill anything onto the tiles of the kitchen.
“What are you doing?” You spat out the water you were about to swal
Melodies (GermanyXReader) RQDust particles flecked the smooth black surface, normally cleared of such specks. A long-fingered hand drew some ancient grime off the keys of ebony and ivory. An experimental increase of pressure, a tentative push executed by a pale forefinger drew forth a resonating disturbance of the quiet. Long lashes brushed against his flawless skin, eyes closed in breathless rapture. When he exhaled the drawn-in breath, he shifted forward, sliding onto the worn and buttoned leather cloaking the piano-stool.Melodies (GermanyXReader) RQ in Romance More Like This
Hands hovered over the keys momentarily as though doubting the decades of experience and rather believing in the years of silence. The doubt was trumped a second later, his digits moving with grace unparalleled. For the strings that had been waiting for what seemed like an eternity, finally some music was being played through them, albeit a rather simple piece; not that that made it any less beautiful.
The normally so stern looking German had transformed back into a child once again, a grin s
Peeling potatoes (GermanyXReader)You bit your lip, frantically scrabbling with the small knife. You’d been assigned to prepare the potatoes for the next day, but by the looks of it you were going to have to stay the night to finish peeling your assigned batch.Peeling potatoes (GermanyXReader) in Romance More Like This
Sighing in despair, you whimpered as you narrowly avoided slicing off one of your own fingers. Your hands were sticking and slippery due to the spilled potato juice and you were feeling frustrated. You’d only just started working at this restaurant and you wanted to leave a good impression, but so far, no good.
“Right, we’re closing up.” The boss clapped his hands, telling everyone to leave. He noticed you depressedly cutting the potatoes and came over to your counter. “Not ready yet? Hey, you need to peel these properly!” He picked up one of the peels and held it accusingly in front of your tired (e/c) eyes.
“You’re cutting off too much! Ugh!” He sighed, shaking his head. “Beilschmidt!” You
Breaking the unbreakable rule(FranceXReader)“Sorry, but errr, I kind of need to go to class now.” You apologized sheepishly, rubbing your neck when your fanclub groaned in protest. You didn’t really understand why you’d gained such a following in school, well if anything it was because you didn’t understand why people liked you that they liked you.Breaking the unbreakable rule(FranceXReader) in Romance More Like This
You weren’t conceited in any way, innocent and but a tad naive and they loved you for it.
“I’m so sorry!” You cried, making a dash for it. After a bit of a chase, your fans scattered as they too needed to get to class.Flinging the door to your class open, you started apologizing immediately. “I’m so, so sorry I’m late sir!”
The teacher sighed, but as he knew as most did about your predicament, he merely pinched the bridge of his nose. “Just take your seat already.”
Smiling in relief you sat down, slinging your bag from your shoulder onto the floor next to you. When the door opened again, you glan
Germany x Depressed!Reader~Your POV~Germany x Depressed!Reader in Romance More Like This
Beep, beep, beep, beep!
You groaned as you turned and shut off your alarm. As you did, you realized the long, perfect cuts on your arm. Shocked, you immediately shot upwards. That’s when you remembered.
“You’re useless. You are just a burden to me. Trash. I only went out with you because I felt sorry for you. Now, get off my doorstep before I have to make you, you sorry woman.”
Your ex-boyfriends words rung in your ear. He had said those words to you a week ago, and finally, fed up with stabbing only a pillow every night, you advanced to your arms.
You sighed. “I should probably put some bandages on, or else Ludwig, Feli and (Femalebestfriend) will get worried…” You thought. They were already worried enough as it was, seeing you push people away, not wanting to get close to someone ever again.
Taking a deep breath, you got up, got dressed, bandaged your arm, decided to skip breakfast, brushed your teeth, p
England x Depressed!Reader - You Could Love Me You sighed for the… you couldn’t even think of a number high enough. Sniffling, you rolled over on your bed for the whoknowshowmany time, clutching a pillow to your chest. Your tired, red, (e/c) eyes stared bleakly at the wall in front of them, having run out of tears long before. Your thoughts wandered back to the reason why you were in this horrible seemingly never ending mess.England x Depressed!Reader - You Could Love Me in Romance More Like This
It all started with your lovesick depression. Yes, you were lovesick. You never had someone to cuddle with, someone to talk with, and someone to hold hands with, nope. The only person that you wanted to do those things with didn’t think of you that way.
And his name is Arthur Kirkland.
You and Arthur have been best friends since freshman year, and now you were both juniors. Or soon to be, anyways; it was summer at the moment.
Back to the reason why you are lying in bed
Denmark x Depressed!Reader - Who You Really Are Two weeks.Denmark x Depressed!Reader - Who You Really Are in Romance More Like This
Two weeks since you had stopped texting him every day.
Two weeks since your skin had started to grow paler.
Two weeks since you started to wear baggier clothes than usual.
Two weeks since your voice softened and you didn’t speak as much.
Two weeks since a certain Dane had been worried sick about you. And the list could go on.
Matthias honestly didn’t know what to do. What had caused you to change? Did something happen? He didn’t know. And it was killing him.
Ever since two weeks ago, your behavior had changed. Instead of being the loud, laughable, fun person that you always were, you had started talking less, and always seemed to think before you said anything, which was far from being the I-always-say-what-comes-to-mind-first-with-no-regrets _____.
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] Warning: This fan fiction contains sensitive material, such as vivid suicide fantasies and attempts, bullying, and depression. If you think this has any chance of triggering you in ANY way, DO NOT READ. Thank you.Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P3 [End] in Romance More Like This
It had been a week since Hero had started texting you. And honestly, you could say that your life was becoming much better because of him.
He continually encouraged you to do your chores and homework, and when you were done, telling you that you did a good job, and praising you, even though he wasn’t physically there. He always asked how your day was, and how you were doing. Always knew when you were lying, and when you were, asked you the question again to see if you had changed your mind about telling him. But if you didn’t, then he wouldn’t push it; he would give you your
England x Depressed!Reader - Never Alone You glance at the clock. 12:30 AM. Way past your bedtime. Looking back up at the ceiling, you sigh, another tear rolling down your cheek. Nothing had gone right today. You had a writer’s block, and when you did start writing, it wasn’t good enough. Then when you were sorting your photography, you found that you didn’t really have a ‘thing’ that you took photography of. Like, some people only took pictures of trees, or flowers, but you did everything. Like you were a wanna-be photographer. And you hated it. Nothing was special about the way you wrote or photographed.England x Depressed!Reader - Never Alone in Romance More Like This
Then, you had spent part of the day with your best friend. Stupidly, though, she was too busy skyping her friends and having fun with them to notice your depressed state. After she left, you messaged one of your other best friends on facebook. They only told you that a family member of theirs died, and then said they had to go. So here you were, listening to the radio, and lying on your b
Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P1 You gasped as a body suddenly collided with your shoulder, causing you to stumble and drop all of your books and papers. As you lifted your head from the ground and looked up, you found that no one was looking down at you, waiting for their chance to apologize. Sighing, and thinking that you should have known better than to even hope that somebody had noticed you in your vulnerable state, you started to gather your fallen things up. You winced as you reached out with your right arm, since it had been the arm that you fell on. Ignoring the pain, you clumsily picked up your remaining things and stood up, careful to not hit anyone around you. When you were finally upright, the bell rang, and your eyes flew wide. You were going to be late for class!Hero (America x Depressed!Reader) P1 in Romance More Like This
Scrambling around the few remaining students in the hallways, you ran to your next class, wincing when you landed too hard and pain shot through your arm. When you finally made it to your next c
Depressed!Germany x Country!Therapist!ReaderRead Desc first, please.Depressed!Germany x Country!Therapist!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Step one; you say “we need to talk,” He walks
You say “Sit down it’s just a talk.”
He smiles politely back at you,
You stare politely right on through.
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left, and you stay right
Between the lines, of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came
Where did I do wrong?
I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I, would have stayed up, with you all night
Had I known, how to save a life…
You sigh in frustration as you stare at the papers on your desk. You had long ago lost count of how many there were, but all you knew is that you needed to get these done before your boss had your head on his desk as a trophy. You also had to get some other papers done for your clients, for you were their therapist. Right as you were about to get started on a stack, there was a knock at your door.
I didn’t thi
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In real life, I’m waking up alone
And it’s one more night, you didn’t make it home
And one more time, you won’t pick up the phone
In real life, you never bring me flowers
When you’re here, it’s only for an hour
I’m getting used to being on my own
You sigh as you make your way downstairs.
“Francis?” You call for the fifth time. And for the fifth time you get no answer. Looks like he spent the night at some other girl’s place he probably met at the club, you think. You were getting tired of this. Him never being home. Maybe I’ll call him… yeah. You find your cell phone on the coffee table, and then dial in his number. After calling him twice, and twice it going to voicemail, you give up.
Francis was your boyfriend for about 8 months. You both lived together, since you weren’t the wealthiest person in th
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Your hand slumped against your alarm clock, successfully turning it off. Groaning, you rubbed your eyes of any sleep, and slowly hoisted yourself out of your warm cocoon of blankets. Shivering at the sudden lack of warmth, you quickly got up, or, well, as quickly as your sluggish legs could carry you, and headed into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you, and then turning on the shower.
Once you had peeled all of your clothes off, you carefully placed yourself under the warm water, letting it fall on your exposed skin, and then to roll down into the drain below. Letting out a content sigh, you stayed like that for who knows how long, just letting your limbs warm up and for your eyes to become more alert. Despite getting to bed early the night before, you were still tired, for you had missed so much sleep tha
England x Reader - A F.A.C.E. Family birthday You once again got up and started pacing around your bedroom. What to do for Arthur’s birthday? You thought. Unfortunately, just like every other time you asked yourself that question, you didn’t have an answer.England x Reader - A F.A.C.E. Family birthday in Romance More Like This
Tomorrow was Arthur’s birthday. He has been your best friend/crush since forever, yet you still didn’t know what to get or do for him. You knew he usually just spent the day alone, like it was just any other day. But it wasn’t just any other day. It was his day to feel special.
Banging your head against the wall, you sighed in frustration. What if you threw a surprise party for him? No, he doesn’t like too many people. And even if you threw a party, where? Well, he liked being outdoors on sunny days, and the only people he actually likes are Francis, Alfred, and Matthew…
You stopped banging your head on the wall. That’s it! You thought. Sadly for you this wasn’t going to do EXACTLY to your plans
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
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!Reader Part IIYou nodded into his chest. Everything was going to be alright.Germany x Sick!Reader Part II in General Fiction More Like This
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.
Private Lessons: Germany x ReaderYou are cordially invited toPrivate Lessons: Germany x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
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
Germany x Neko!ReaderWarning: There are swears. But nothing you haven't heard before. I mean, you watch Hetalia... I hope... This is going to be weird. Like, near crack ff, okay? So... um, yeah. I warned you! Deal with my preposterousness! (Big words ftw!)Germany x Neko!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You had an interesting past. Your father was a Cheshire cat. And he had befriended the personification of the United Kingdom, known by most as England, but to you he was your friend Arthur Kirkland. He had been like an older brother to you. Your mother had fallen for the crazy cat, and her name was Athens, the city's personification. Granted, it was weird [me: weird? Try fucked up. What's wrong with me?], but both England and Greece were interested in what would happen. So with a little bit of Anglo-Saxon folklore, and a sprinkle of Greek mythology, you, a half human half Cheshire Cat, were born from your father's head. It was like Athena being born from Zeus's head, except you weren't fully clad in battle gear. You were however, fully clothed, had your
2p!Canada x Injured!ReaderWarning: I probably swear. And there is an teensy bit of self harm? Hitting of walls to prevent crying? I dunno...2p!Canada x Injured!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
I could tell you were trying not to cry. I rather admired that. It was difficult for you to hide some of your emotions, and you always developed a blank, slightly frowning mask when you were feeling any negative emotions, but I had never seen you cry in public. At the hormonal level most girls ran at, that was impressive.
Walking next to you, I tried to show you somehow, silently, that I was here for you. That you were allowed to hug me if you needed me to. But I had seen you shy away from human contact before. Always so outgoing, you still got overwhelmed easily. If you showed disgust at my touch, it might have really hurt me. So I couldn’t comfort you. Because you didn’t want to show your emotions at all in this hellhole, and I couldn’t bring myself to acknowledge that I noticed and above all, cared.
We passed through a doorway, and you hit the wall,
Forgotten: Germany x ReaderKay, listen up. This is my first reader insert, and it is seriously long. Seriously, it's twenty three pages (one wasted weekend). So I'm going to post the firstish part, and see how it goes over. If no one responds whatsoever, I'll just go sit in my emo corner and draw instead. But if at least one person would ask for more, I would oblige.Forgotten: Germany x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Don't mind me... just Bleeding Out Colours.
You were cold.
So very cold.
There was a light before you.
Were your people dying? Or was it just you?
"Hey!" his stern voice penetrated through the fog. "Vhat the hell are you doing?"
Oh, was it his stoop you had crashed on?
"Move along, you filth." He had such a heavy German accent. Was that really where you were?
Filth. That's all you were anymore.
He nudged you with his foot, "Can you hear me?"
Your hat fell off your face. "Sorry, man. Just a little frozen. Physically and mentally." you mutter the last part. His blue eyes registered the femininity in your (s/c) face. "I'll get out of your hai
2p!America x Sick!ReaderAl knocked on your apartment loudly, calling out as well, “Yo! _____! Come out and play, I’m bored!” He waited with a bit of a smile, thinking about you getting mad about how he only ever came over when he got bored or some stupid shit. But you took twice as long to answer, and his hand started to protest at his exuberant hammering on the door.2p!America x Sick!Reader in General Fiction More Like This
You opened the door a crack and said, “Go away.” Then you just started to close the door once more. And you would have closed it completely, had Al not stuck his rather large combat boot in between the door and the frame.
“Woah, did I really piss you off that bad, doll?” he asked, wondering what he’d done to deserve such harsh treatment.
Then he saw you. You were huddled up in a large blanket, cheeks and nose slightly red and otherwise very pale. “Al,” you said, trying to be stern and failing in such a condition, “go away.” It seemed as though you had caught that seasonal
Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”Sexual Tension: England x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
“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
I taste maple syrup... 2p!Canada x ReaderWarning: I swear in this one too. But I don't give a shit anymore. See, I just swore in a warning about swearing...I taste maple syrup... 2p!Canada x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Your boyfriend broke away from the kiss with frown on his face. Staring back at him you tried to keep the sheepish look off your face. “Is something wrong, Matt?” you asked.
“We didn’t have pancakes for breakfast.” he said.
Damn it, you thought, he knows.
You just frowned trying to keep an innocent look on your face, “So?”
“I taste maple syrup.” Matthew said, catching your lips again. You knew it might be better to keep your mouth shut, but you couldn’t resist your sexy Canadian boyfriend. When he finally pulled back, he said, “I definitely taste maple syrup.” You nodded on instinct, still lightheaded.
He leaned down and started to kiss your neck, making you moan. “Did you make pancakes without me?” he asked. Unable you speak you just shook your head. “Then what troub
GermanyxReader: Surprises "How is he...?" You heard Gilbert whispered as you slowly and silently shut the door behind you as you exited.GermanyxReader: Surprises in Romance More Like This
You smiled slightly. "He should be fine as long as the dogs don't start barking again."
Going back into the living room, you sat beside Gilbert on the couch, looking towards the lit up and decorated tree beside you. "Is Ludwig going to be coming home this Christmas...?"
Gilbert shrugged, letting you snuggle up to him. "Who's to know. He could be back today, next week or next year."
"Will he ever come back...?"
Gilbert sighed, holding you close and kissed your head. "Of course he will...I thought you knew him. He may be my younger brother but he's stubborn as an ox but he's tough."
"Gilbert...it's been almost four years..." Tears began to collect in your eyes. "I never told him about...anything going on here..."
"Maybe you should write a letter..." Gilbert suggested, getting up to fetch you a pen and paper. "At least let him know
GermanyxReader: Not Weak Beep. Beep. Beep.GermanyxReader: Not Weak in Romance More Like This
Groggily searching for the cellphone which was making so much commotion in your room, you sought to silence it. When you opened your tired (e/c) eyes up a bit, you realized that you had slept in and suddenly woke up in fully attention. The caller ID on your phone? Germany.
'Shit! He's probably gunna make me run twenty laps when I get there! Oh dear God! Save me!' Grabbing the phone with shaky hands, you half-expected yourself to pick up. But knowing that if you ignored the phone, you'd get a ten-hour lecture, you hit the green 'send' button. "H-hello...?"
What you expected was an angered Germany lashing his attitude on you in a loud voice that would make your eardrums ring. What you got was completely unexpected,"J-Ja..._-________...? Can you tell *cough* Kiku and Feli that training...is cancelled...?"
A mental release of relief caused you to breath out a sigh. Germany must've taken this the wrong way and spoke up again
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: 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
GermanyxReader: One Night Left "This is all my fault," You cried out quietly, laying on top of the limp body that lay on the hospital bed,"If I wasn't so stupid...I'm sorry Germany."GermanyxReader: One Night Left in Short Stories More Like This
About a week ago, you and him had gone out to do last-minute Christmas shopping. While lost in a conversation, you had failed to realize a car comming at you. Germany had pushed you out of the way and saved your life.
Sadly, tonight was Christmas Eve and he hadn't awaken yet. You remember the terrible scene that stood before you not so long ago and shuddered a bit.
Gripping onto his hand tightly, you rested your forehead on it,"G-Germany...you have to wake up. I'd never forgive you if you d-died..." Choking on the thought of him dying, you let out another helpless sob.
"I-I never told you," Your face grew red and you (e/c) eyes brimmed with tears,"It's this stupid thing. I call it a burden. Anyone else would call it...love."
Yes, you loved your best friend with all
GermanyxReader: Wedding As your feet dragged gently across the sad covered beach, you let out a sigh of boredom. You were at a wedding; or at least you were. Right now, you were at the nearby beach, taking photos.GermanyxReader: Wedding in Short Stories More Like This
You looked over to your long time best friend Ludwig who plainly agreed to come with you. That was an oddly shocking moment, thinking that he didn't really enjoy these kinds of things.
Your (e/c) eyes looked deeply into his crystal blue ones and you quickly averted your eyes. Today had been such a different experience between the two of you. The secret you held from him was your secret crush. On him.
"So," You said rather nervously. You felt his eyes still attatched to yor figure and you studder,"T-the reception...is next."
Unable to look over at your friend, you staired into the beautiful white sand,"Ja," You hear him say in his German accent,"I really don't dance zhough."
Determination made you look over at him with puppy eyes
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
Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader Getting woken up at late hours during this time of year was rather habitual with a 5 year old in the house. With hot, muggy weather came thunderstorms which would affright the poor child.Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader in Romance More Like This
Not only that, but being the only girl in the house, the young boy usually looked up to you as more of a mother-figure than a sister. Your mother passed away when you were 7, the day that Ludwig, your youngest brother was born.
Since then, you and your older brother, Gilbert, having been helping your father care for the boy. Gilbert, who was 12 at the time, took more responsibility with household chores while you helped your father more in taking care of an infant Ludwig.
Since then, Ludwig has grown rather attached to you. Not that there was anything wrong with that, you loved your little brother with all your heart. It's just that some nights when you're enjoying a nice, peaceful sleep, you'd like to stay in that nice, peaceful sleep.
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Wandering through the city in the beautiful country of Germany, you let out a worried sigh. You were completely lost beyond all belief and couldn't translate for the life of you.
Pausing at a street corner, you try to indicate any source of help or direction...just anything. The people who passed you all spoke so foreign to you and you couldn't even call anyone. Your phone fell from your pocket awhile back and broke.
Your eyes fell on a man in uniform with 'POLIZEI' written on the back in bold, white letters who was standing across the street. He was a really tall and built blond with his hair slicked underneath his hat (save a few straddling blond hairs in his face).
After a moment, you noticed his body turn slightly and you could tell easier now that his eyes were blue and were staring off at another officer who was a few inches shorter than he was with messy white hair. Straining your ears, you heard them speaking in pure German and decided not to bother
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Germany held the small grey kitten in his arms when five shadows loomed overhead. Looking up, his eyes narrowed a bit,"Und vhat do you vant vith us? Haven't you caused enough trouble vhen you catnapped __________?"
America, who was standing up front and center, spoke up for all of them,"Well, we actually kinda missed her...you don't mind right?"
Italy was about to speak up and say it was fine when Germany released the kitten to go off and attack Prussia's cat before covering the man's mouth up,"Vhy shouldn't ve? It's not like ve're at var vith each other!"
Japan stood up in the grass and approached the America with a kindhearted smile,"I see nothing wrong with it Doitsu-san. I say we call a temporary truce with the Allies for today."
Germany tensed up, Italy breaking out of his grasp and cheering for the peace. The Allies all seemed to agree upon this as well, all of them taking a seat in the grass themselves.
Hetalia GermanyxReader - Strong“Yeah. . .Okay. . .Sure, I’ll see what I can do. . .Okay. . .Thanks. . .Love you, too. Bye.”Hetalia GermanyxReader - Strong in Drama More Like This
_____ hung up and placed the phone on the desk in front of her. She had just had a conversation with her mother in America that she would rather have not had. Her grandmother, her mother’s mother, had passed away that morning. When her mother broke the news to her, she didn’t respond. She was silent for a few moments before calmly asking the date of the funeral. She then learned that it was to take place in two days in America. _____, of course, was not so thrilled about this. She had lived in Berlin ever since she had married Ludwig, which was almost two years now. She had visited her family back in America, but only during Christmas. And now, she was being asked to travel halfway across the globe to attend one of the very things she dreaded most.
She sighed and propped her arms up on the desk, holding her head in her hands. She rubbed her eyes tiredly with the bo
GermanyxReader - While He Is Sleeping_____ slipped back out into her bedroom, silently closing the door behind her. She stepped into the room, and smiled softly at the large man in her bed. She watched him sleep for a long moment, his muscled chest gently rising and falling as he breathed. _____ stood at his bedside and gazed down at him, like a guardian angel.GermanyxReader - While He Is Sleeping in Short Stories More Like This
Of course, she knew she was anything but an angel.
She, like anyone else, had done things that she regretted, that she wished she could take back or erase from the past. But she continued to live and move on––and somewhere along the way, she met the man before her now.
For the most part, Ludwig was unaware of what he had meant to _____. Not only had he been her friend during the most difficult part of her life, but he loved and accepted her for who she was. Despite _____’s rough and scarred surface, Ludwig was able to find the beauty inside. Not the “beauty” advertised by the world they knew, but genuine, unpretentious beauty. B
GermanyxReader - While She Is SleepingAs Ludwig opened his eyes, he was met with the darkened and blurred vision of his bedroom. He felt the warm blankets covering his body, his hands and head the only things exposed to the cool air. He lay on his side, his left arm tucked under the pillow and his right outstretched in front of him.GermanyxReader - While She Is Sleeping in Short Stories More Like This
The German pushed himself up from the mattress, sitting up on the edge of the bed. He briefly rubbed his eyes, letting out an inaudible sigh through his nose. He had attempted to fall asleep for the past two hours, but he just didn’t feel tired. In fact, he felt the exact opposite.
He rested his hand down on the mattress, his knuckles making contact with something behind him. He cocked his head to see his wife _____ sleeping soundly on her side of the bed. Her lids were draped gently over her eyes, and she breathed slowly so that her chest rose and fell at a steady tempo.
Ludwig brought his legs back up onto the mattress and quietly scooted closer, keeping his eyes on his wife. He stared
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_____ rubbed her hands together nervously, pacing her living room in silence. She knew her husband Ludwig would be home any minute, and her head was reeling with ways to tell him her news.
“Aw, man,” she muttered, running her hand through her hair as she thought, a gesture she had picked up from Ludwig. “What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?”
She froze as she heard the front door being unlocked and pushed open, heavy footsteps coming into the house and closing the door and locking it. She whirled around to see her husband stagger into the living room. She immediately pulled her best smile and said, “Hi, Luddy. How was your––”
She stopped herself when Ludwig walked right past her, removing his coat as he went to the kitchen. _____ furrowed her brows in confusion. Ludwig never blew her off like that, ever. What was up with him? She followed his movements and went into the kitchen as well. She noticed that Ludwig’s coat had been hung
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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."
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“There’s no way.”
“It’s not possible.”
“Oh, ja, it is!” Gilbert retorted to Ludwig and _____ as they sat in the airport, waiting for their luggage.
_____ rolled her eyes. “Gil, it’s impossible. There is absolutely no way you can put your entire fist in your mouth.”
“Ja, there is! Watch this!” As promised, Gilbert executed the stunt, inserting his fist gracelessly into his mouth, and winning the cheers of his best friends Antonio and Francis. Contorting his jaw, he managed to slip his fist back out and wipe his saliva off onto his pant leg.
Ludwig face-palmed. “Mein Gott. What is wrong with mein bruder?”
“Oh, he’s not that bad,” assured _____, putting her hand on his shoulder.
He stiffened at this, and blushed when her hand remained there. He had had feelings for her for some time now, and he would be confused whenever his heart fluttered at the very thought of her. He had once ev
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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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“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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I sighed, knowing that since I was in this predicament I would just have to make the best of it. After a moment of thought, I sighed again and recited my chosen number.
Snickers and giggles followed. I turned around to see all of them trying to hold in their laughter.
All except one, who had a deep red blush on his face.
Gilbert stepped to my side and placed his hand on my shoulder. “I’m so sorry, Fräu,” he said, laughing away.
I blinked at the man I had presumably picked. His face was red, his light blue eyes downcast, and every now and again he would glare at the people beside him, who would then shut up only until he turned his head away. His embarrassment was obvious in his features as he walked toward me. However, it didn’t seem like he was embarrassed because I picked him, but rather that he was flustered from having to deal with everyone’s crap.
When he was only a few feet from my seat, he cleared his throat. “H-Hall
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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You were taking the usual way home, walking slowly to ensure that you wouldn't be attracting too much attention to yourself.
It was a nice spring day, the grass bending over from the weight of the wind forcing then down, the flowers looked especially radiant, and you could see children in the neighborhood running around playing.
The sound of barking attracts your attention immediately as you stop your trudging. To your left, a big Doberman was staring at you, baring its fangs.
Instead of scurrying away like any other person might have, you crouched down, hugging your legs. It continued to growl.
"Hello there," you greeted him, smiling to show that you weren't going to hurt him.
The dog hesitated, giving you a inquiring look.
You offered him your hand and he sniffed the palm of your hand before nuzzling into it.
You broke into a rarely seen smile and pet your newfound doggie friend. He seemed to like you, and it made you feel very happy inside.
"Berlitz? Vhere are you?"
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You couldn’t stand the way the people were treating the community park. It used to be so common for one to see a brightly colored hummingbird dancing across the flowers or a squirrel dodging out of a tree to give a curious look at the passerby.
Now the public area was filled with a gloomy atmosphere which probably had something to do with the trash littering the grass and the withering flowers framed with dominating weeds. This park existed ever since you could remember. When anything extremely celebration-worthy happened, this park was the first place you and your friends went to. Likewise, when you needed to clear your thoughts and have some time alone this park also presented its services. Over the years, this place became like a second home to you, a sanctuary even.
That’s it, you thought one Friday evening, after spending your entire time doing absolutely nothing and doodling out of pure boredom. If nobody was going to do anyth
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[Germany x Reader]
Your trainer was relentless, continuing to run while you stumbled behind him. Wasn't 100 pushups and sit-ups enough for this man? As much as you wanted to stop, you knew Ludwig wouldn't hesitate to light a fire under your butt to keep you going. How long we're you running? You had no clue.
"Let's...huff...take a break...huff!" you exclaimed, tapping on his shoulder.
"Ve are almost there [Name]," he replied sternly. How in the world was he not breathing as hard as you were?! He talked as if he weren't running a 15 mile run!
"Ack!" you stopped to catch your breath before flopping on the ground pathetically.
"Hurry up [Name]," your trainer scolded, giving you a ice-cold stare.
"You'll never take me alive!" you pouted, expressing your defiance.
"[Name]...Ve are almost there, just persevere for a few minutes ja?" he attempted to pull you up.
"Stupid Luddy!" you fell on him tiredly.
"[N-Name]!" he stuttered.
You back up, still ti
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"Look Gil, I'm old enough to make my own decisions alright? I don't need you by my side 24/7 telling me what to do!"
"[Nickname] I'm just protecting you!" he retorted.
You rolled your eyes, "Sure you are. What do you know about him anyway?"
"I've been on this world longer than you have and I have more experience. You're too young to date sis."
"And when did you first date a girl?" you fired back.
"Huh," you smirked, your expression eerily similar to your brother's. "Looks like I'm allowed to date~"
"Nobody ever said that! I forbid you to date that guy! For all you know he might only want you for your body!" he growled.
"Cute little Feli? He wouldn't hurt a fly. Psh. I bet he doesn't even know what two people do in a bed," you replied, laughing.
"Still. You are staying in this house tonight and I'll be keeping an eye on you young lady!"
"Aww overprotective Gilly is soooo cute~" you cooed teasingly, pinching his cheek roughly.
"Ouch! Stop sis!"
You whispered back
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[Spain x Reader]
You weren't one to pay much attention in you Spanish class, since you either spent your time doodling or looking out the window at the occasional sight outside.
But you did catch it when your teacher announced your final Spanish exam that you would be having tomorrow.
When class ended, you literally ran to the library. Time to hurry up on some studying time. Slamming a Spanish textbook on one of the desks near the window, you hurriedly flipped to the first lesson and started reading.
By the end of the break...you could hopelessly say...you were going to fail the exam so bad.
Literally pulling your hair out in frustration, you went through a list of ideas that could help you out on your Spanish test...
Well there is Antonio...he has the best grades in that class...
Deciding it was all or nothing, you gathered up your courage and found him walking down the hallway.
When he turns around to look at you, he smiles and replied,
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You were different.
It was something he noticed a long time ago, that sparked his immediate interest and caused his mind to recently always wander…to you. He wondered why that was so. Was it because you didn’t follow the usual patterns of the girls in this school and fawn over him every day, hour, and minute? Probably.
The object of his thoughts was currently sitting a few desks away, perched near a window. The sun caught her [HairColor] locks and set a glowing sheen over them, as if she acquired a halo. She certainly was similar to an angel- perhaps not in personality since she spat out the foulest of insults sometimes when he chatted her up.
To the unknowing passerby, you seemed like a quiet girl. With [EyeColor] orbs that shined like jewels when he stared into them and [HairLength] [HairColor] hair that cascaded like a waterfall down your back. But after a few attempts on asking this specific girl out on a date, the quick and cold “No” caught
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Holding onto you was difficult.
He didn't want to say it was impossible, because that might make him crack. He needed to hold onto everything about you, all the things that made you...you.
But as he mentioned before, there was some difficulty to the task. There were many things he loved about you, and didn't want to let them go just yet. Truth be told, he didn't want to ever let those memories go, but he knew that would never happen.
The whole situation was like trying to cup water in your hands. Placing your hands so they would sit nearly on top of each other, and pressing your fingers tight so there were no holes or leaks, yet the water still dripped on...it was only a matter of time before there was not a single drop left. Needless to say, attempting to hold water in your hands was virtually impossible.
Though instead of holding water, he was holding you. Memories of you to be more ex
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Arthur and [Name]. [Name] and Arthur.
That's how it always was.
Of course it wasn't like you didn't like it; you actually quite enjoyed being with your brother! But one day, you just wanted to be [Name] Kirkland. Not [Name] and Arthur.
Maybe it was a little risky for you to do so, but you believed it was time for some independence. Having your older brother Arthur tell you what to do all the time was annoying to say the least. You knew he meant well...but you were old enough to make your own decisions.
Amber turned around towards you and flashed you a bright smile. "Hey [Name]~! Did you finally change your mind?"
You looked down slightly at your hands. "W-Well yes...are you sure this event will be...safe?"
"Just like your brother!" she mused. "Don't worry that pretty little head of yours, Amber's got this under control!"
You knew she was only being so kind to you because of her secret obsession with your older brother, but she was your source to freedom,
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Why had you even agreed to this in the first place?
The question hung above you like a dark cloud as you leaned against a lamp post, dreading what was about to come. Besides- the idiot was already 5 minutes late. Not that you were keeping track or anything like that.
Sighing heavily, you looked around at the people around you. It was a happy atmosphere induced place; filled with laughing children, passing workers, and…lovey-dovey couples. The last one made you bite the inside of your cheek a little and pray that you weren’t going to get yourself into a mess.
Your head shot up as the sound of your name reached your ears. It surprised you and caught you a bit off guard to say the least. Your mind was still dwelling on the situation you had yourself in.
And there he was- the source of your uncertainty and feeling of impending doom. He was none other than the personificati
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Germany x Reader Ending
"Ludwig?" you blinked, a bit confused.
"Sorry for surprising you [Name], I just came to check on you," he explained, a bit bashful.
"Oh! I see, that's great. I was planning to plant some flowers since it seems like a good time," you smiled, leading your friend to the side of your little home.
You showed him the little packets of seeds that you were planning to grow. "Would you like to help? Of you wouldn't, it's okay I understand!" you quickly added, afraid he didn't like garden work.
"Nein it's fine. I vill help you."
Thankful for the extra help, you handed him a shovel and let him dig the holes. Every time he created a little sanctuary for your future plants, you dropped a small seed into the hole and covered it back with your hands as you packed the dirt back on top of it. You had created about 2 rows of different flowers and marked each one with a little sign.
Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader He wasn’t really one for relationships, even simple friendships managed to confuse him. If one needed an example all they would have to do is look at how he acted around that Italian.Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
No, Ludwig Beilschmidt wasn’t really one for relationships, no matter how uninvolved they were. He didn’t easily converse with people, and more often than not he would rather remain alone so that he wouldn’t be bothered by having to look out for anyone. At least, that is what he often told himself when he had time to think or whenever he felt the need to mutter a small complaint under his breath. However, this wasn’t exactly true.
It had all started with his strange friendship with Feliciano. That excuse of a friendship had made Ludwig aware of just how alone he could be. That feeling was eventually intensified, and that was because a new relationship had bloomed in Ludwig’s life. This relationship managed to confuse him even mo
Insecure GermanyxReader The beach. Definitely not your favorite place. They could be crowded, loud, and the ocean sometimes too cold to even dip a toe in, and yet here you were. Well, you weren't exactly on the beach yet. In fact, you were actually in the parking lot... in a car, your boyfriend's car to be exact. A towel was wrapped around your form, hiding from both of you how you looked in your bathing suit.Insecure GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
Your boyfriend sat in the driver's seat, looking at you seriously. "(Y/n)..." he said gently.
"Ludwig I've changed my mind... I don't really want to go swimming..." you said quietly, wrapping the towel tighter around yourself, not letting your eyes meet his.
A slight frown made itself evident on your German boyfriend's face as he clicked his seatbelt off so he could more easily maneuver himself to look at you, cupping your cheek. It took you a moment before you shyly drifted your gaze up to that of Ludwig's usually piercing blue one. Usually his ey
Baking Troubles, GermanyxReader You hummed to yourself as you swirled a wooden spoon through the batter you had spent a while actually creating. Holding the bowl that contained this batter, you walked around the kitchen in attempt to keep yourself busy. Your bare feet padded across the floor as you continued to stir, letting your mind wander as the stirring of this batter began to become something of routine.Baking Troubles, GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
You were awake at a ridiculous hour, knowing that you should be sleeping, but unable to. You couldn’t help but to have let your mind wander to other things as you had laid there in bed, unable to go back to sleep. Out of all these things that ran through your mind, you found that what stuck the most to your conscious thought was a new way to fix snickerdoodles, and it seemed that this new possible recipe refused to let itself stay dormant until morning came around. So here you were, slowly mixing the batter.
You would have been humming to yourself, but you were try
Guilty Pleasures GermanyxReader You sighed, crossing one of your bare legs over the other as you watched your rather attractive German boyfriend run around the nearby track. Fanning yourself with one hand, you tilted your head back, closing your eyes, a groan leaving your lips. When Ludwig had told you he would be going out for a quick jog, you had made the mistake of taking him literally. It had been an hour. In this heat.Guilty Pleasures GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
Your tongue ran over your lips as you leveled your head, raising a hand up to touch the frames of your heavily tinted sunglasses, sliding them slowly down the bridge of your nose just enough so your piercing (e/c) gaze could look over the accessory. You let yourself smirk just barely as you caught sight of your boyfriend. He had taken his shirt off only moments after you two had gotten here, and you had to say that you didn't object.
The track was close to where you sat, the small, paved, oval, sitting only a few feet away from you. Continuing to keep your
Calloused, GermanyxReader In most instances, people would agree that waking up in the arms of their lover is one of the best feelings in the world. The feel of skin on skin contact, limbs tangled together, managing to be so close that you can hear the other's heartbeat gently thumping away in their chest. All of the little things combine together and create a private bliss that can make most people forget about anything. However as Ludwig Beilschmidt lay in bed, holding your frame completely to his bare chest, he wasn't completely at ease as he should have been.Calloused, GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
You slept soundly, your chest rising and falling steadily as your heart beat lazily against his bare chest. Your breath came out in short puffs, hitting your German's chest. You could look so innocent when you slept, and your innocent face could sometimes ease Ludwig back into the recesses of sleep, but not tonight. Tonight, he was unable to sleep, despite having all the comforts that came with having you so close. His mind w
Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader He was late coming home, again. He had even texted you telling you he was about to leave over three hours ago, and then he had texted you back ten minutes later apologizing for the tardiness he knew was going to come. Arthur's boss had been doing this more and more frequently it seemed, you were beginning to let yourself think you never even got to see him for more than an hour at a time, and that alone could hurt even the closest of marriages.Stay in Bed Mornings EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
You sighed, shaking your head and letting some strands of your (h/c) hair fall in front of your face, resting your palms on the cool surface of the mattress. You had stayed up waiting for him every single night this week and it was taking a toll on you. Perhaps you would just lay down for a quick nap, shut your eyes for just a moment to regain just an hour of the sleep you had lost this previous week.
Slowly you lowered your body down, relishing the way the mattress seemed to hug your body close to it, enveloping you as the comforter
Mistakes, GermanyxReaderThis is gospel for the fallen onesMistakes, GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
Locked away in permanent slumber
Assembling their philosophies
From pieces of broken memories
The pen that was gripped firmly in your hand scraped quietly against the paper that sat on the desktop in front of you. Quickly, you scribbled words that you hope might somehow explain the actions you planned on doing tonight.
Your heart broke as you read over what you wrote, pushing the paper aside once you had finished. You hadn't wanted this. You just... You didn't know what you were doing. You gripped the pen tighter in your gasp, suddenly turning in your seat to throw it at the wall, finding that the solid, however quiet, noise it made when it hit the wall rather satisfying.
Crossing your arms over your desk, you buried your head in the cave of sorts it made. You didn't want to leave... Really, you didn't. You were happier than you had been in such a long time, but you knew that it couldn't last. Nothing l
Mornings Together, ScotlandxReaderSo, everything that makes me wholeMornings Together, ScotlandxReader in Romance More Like This
I offer it all to you.
Allistor Kirkland smirked, a sleepy, content sort of smirk, as the back of his pointer finger glided down your cheek, your jaw, down your neck. Still, you remained asleep. That was probably for the best. After all, you had been through quite the day. The Scotsman smirked a bit wider at the thought.
You two had both been through a set of tiring activities as of late. As if to refresh himself of the nature of these activities, Allistor glanced over to the corner of your shared room, his smirk morphing into a smile when his bright green eyes locked on the image of a poofy white dress draped over a chair haphazardly, a tuxedo jacket on the floor.
Of course, orderly conduct wasn't the first thing that had crossed the two of your minds on your wedding night.
Allistor smiled, leaning down to place a soft, gentle kiss on your temple, relishing the tiny grunt
A Perfect Family, SpainxReader Everyone had told you that the romance in any relationship only lasted during the dating period, and that when you got married you could kiss that romance goodbye. They were wrong about that.A Perfect Family, SpainxReader in Romance More Like This
You had been married for two years to the Spaniard of your dreams. Antonio... God, even thinking about him still made a smile appear on your face. Sometimes he would bring you breakfast in bed with no reason behind the action beside the fact that he could. It was only last month that he had taken you out to go dancing with him, buying you a new dress for the occasion.
Then, people had told you that once you had children, you could tell the sex goodbye, because for the first few years you would barely have enough energy to kiss your spouse goodnight.
You smirked as you felt the clean sheets twist around your bare body. You sure showed them, didn't you?
Your head was rested on Antonio's bare chest, your ear pressed to his skin so
Rome Wasn't Built in a Day RomanoxReader You lay on the couch with your husband, or rather, you were laying on your husband, who was lying on the couch. A soft giggle left your lips as you traced the faint muscles sketched on his bare chest. It was nice, being married. You hadn’t been so sure of just how wonderful this might be when you were a child, and now here you were, a ring on your finger.Rome Wasn't Built in a Day RomanoxReader in Romance More Like This
You ceased your tracing of your husband’s muscles, crossing your arms and resting your chin on them instead, looking up at the sleeping face of Lovino Vargas. His auburn hair rested on his head, tousled and messy as ever with that single curl sticking straight out. His pale lips were pressed into a thin line as he slept, obviously not dreaming of anything. He usually mumbled in his sleep, you would know.
Smiling, you bent your neck just enough so you could place a soft kiss on the Italian’s bare chest, right above his heart, before you rested your ear on the same spot. Steadi
Reader x Germany - Of Insomnia and LoveReader x Germany – Of Insomnia and LoveReader x Germany - Of Insomnia and Love in General Fiction More Like This
Note: Please read description if you haven't read the intro!
“Vell (name) vhat do you vant to do?” Germany asked.
You began to scan the room looking at each of the countries, but couldn’t seem to pick one to stay with. It wasn’t that you didn’t trust them since you somewhat knew each of them, but you couldn’t predict what would happen if you stayed with them.
You were just extremely shy and nervous, so you looked back to Germany and hesitantly asked.
“W-Would it be alright if I stayed with you?”
He seemed slightly stunned by your question, and his face held slight disbelief that you would want to stay with him. He opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off by a very happy Italian.
“Ve~ that would be a great idea right Doitsu? She can stay with us and have
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The Miracle of the 11:11 Wish! Intro
PLEASE READ! This is an Intro!! So there will hopefully be others to follow. Ok, I’m always staying up late and I find myself making a wish at the 11:11pm mark. Thinking to myself I had an idea for a probably big series with a lot of the hetalia characters. I will be doing the characters I know well first before I get to the characters I don’t know too
It was currently 11pm and the full moon was high in the night sky, floating in the ocean of stars that spotted across the sky. There were no clouds and the crickets played their songs without interuption. There was a slight breeze every now and then that would brush by your (h/l) (h/c) hair as you looked out your open window.
It was just another boring night in you
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Note: Kept having this idea pop into my head when I was trying to figure out who to do next, so here it is! Hope you like it. Also sorry if it's bad, I couldn't get Pirate England down quite well.
Update: The extended ending is here!! Also I added a small bit near the beginning and I marked it with a *
"Vell, (Name), vhat do you vant to do?"
"U-Um," you hesitated, not knowing who to even choose.
You began to scan the room, looking at each individual country. They all seemed nice, except for the looks Prussia and France were giving you. You quickly skipped over them and continued to look at everyone. In truth you wanted to go with them all, but you knew that could never happen. You had to choose one and only one, but you we
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Note: Please read description please and also if you haven’t read the intro. Also, this is my first Scotland fanfic, so if he’s OOC I’m sorry. I kinda had a lttle trouble with him, but hopefully it’s ok. One last thing, I noticed a few different spellings of his name but didn’t know which one was correct, so I just chose one of them.
“Vell (Name) vhat do you vant to do?” Germany asked.
“Um…” you mumbled and began to look around the room at the vsrious nations.
How did he expect you to be able to decide? You wanted to go with them all, but you couldn’t. Each country had a hopeful look on their faces or in their eyes that you would choose them, but each hopeful stare sent pain through your hea
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Note: Please read the description if you haven’t read the intro. Sorry, had a major writer’s block for a few days but finally thought of this, so hopefully it’s ok.
“Ok (name), vhat do you vant to do?”
Your eyes scanned the room to glance at all the countries who were waiting patiently for your decision. How could you choose from all your favorites? It was nearly impossible since you had too many of them.
As your eyes roamed the room, your eyes faced the direction of the BTT, short for the Bad Touch Trio. France was making flirty gestures at you and giving you his famous wink while Prussia was grinning and wiggling his eyebrows at you. You rolled your eyes at both of them and resisted the urge to laugh at thei
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Note: Please read description if you have not read the intro!
“Ok (name) vhat do you vant to do?” Germany asked.
You didn’t even have time to look around the room, or even think for that matter, when America loudly spoke up from behind England.
“Dudes, she can totally stay over at my place!”
“What?? You git, you can barely take care of yourself, and I think it would be better for her to stay with me since this is my fault in the first place.” England gasped.
“Dude, can you stop treating me like I’m still a kid? Come on, she’ll have a ton of fun at my place, and we can go get McDonalds together and I can teach her how to play Call of Duty and some other games.”
England just face palmed and shook his head.
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Note: Ok took forever to figure him out, kind of, but I still can't seem to bring out the awesome in Prussia. His awesomeness is unreachable lol, so if he is seriously OOC I'm so sorry.
“Vell (Name), vhat do you vant to do?”
You blinked once and began to scan the room. Each nation had a hopeful look in their eyes, while some, like China, were practically giving you puppy eyes. You wanted to giggle at their looks, but you knew if you did you might offend some of them. While your eyes scanned, you let your mind wander. How could you pick one single nation out of all of them?
The opening of a door quickly broke your short thought as Japan came in carrying a blanket and a soft looking pillow. He then came over and han
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“Ok (name) vhat do you vant to do?” Germany asked, and you began looking around the room.
Before you had a chance to speak up, England raised his hand to get everyone’s attention.
“S-Since this was my fault (n-name) can stay with me till I can create the spell to send her home.”
You noticed a blush across his face and slightly giggled at how cute he was acting. He seemed to notice this and his blush darkened and hid his face in his hands.
“I-I-I’m o-only offering because I’m just t-taking responsibililty for m-my miscalculations!” he stampered.
You continued to smile as you began debating whether or not to take his offer. Sure he was a tsundere, but the only thing you were really worried about was his cooking. You loved to cook so maybe he wo
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“Ugh, why can’t I ever hit the stupid bull’s eye??” you growled out.
You looked at your target. There were four rings total with the white space on the outside. Each knife you had thrown had landed either on the fourth ring or the empty space. It had been a few months since you started training with throwing knives, but for the life of you, you could never hit the middle. It was like life was telling you to give up and walk away, but you were too stubborn for that. You never gave up, especially since you wanted to beat someone at this.
Did you lack something?
Did you not want to hit it?
Never mind that last one. You wanted to hit it so much you could scream right now.
You walked up to the tar
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“Vell (Name), vhat do you vant to do?” Germany asked in a calm tone.
‘How can he be so calm when he was just yelling a second ago?’ you wondered, but quickly put the thought aside.
Instead, you turned your attention to the surrounding nations. They were all looking at you expectantly, but you found it more intimidating than anything. You began to feel the pressure crush down on you like a ton of bricks. All of these nations were wanting you to stay with them, but you could only choose one out of