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.
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
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
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
Better Than a Story GermanyxReader You sat, legs crossed, window open, nose in a book. Your eyes scanned the page almost greedily, not being able to put this book in particular down. Action, romance, twists, you couldn't believe how lucky you had been to stumble across this particular series. This book, being the last of the trilogy was captivating your every sense. In fact, somewhere back inside the recesses of your mind, you were pretty positive you had let your tea get cold, but that was of no matter now. Hungrily, you drank in the words as you neared the last few pages of the book, the final book, and you could feel your pulse quickening, your legs move closer to your body as you further managed to curl yourself up in your library's loveseat. The author managed to save it until just now to have the minor love interest fully blossom, thee real plot diminishing. As the pair neared towards the other, touching lips in a way that was described as nothing but extraordinary. Finishing the last sentence, you lBetter Than a Story GermanyxReader in Romance More Like This
Surprises ScotlandxReader You coughed as the smoke from another one of Allistor's cigarettes filled the air. Waving your hand in front of your face and wrinkling your nose you looked at the Scotsman with a hint of distaste. “Do you really have to smoke that thing?” you managed to get out before coughing again.Surprises ScotlandxReader in Romance More Like This
Allistor smirked at you, the corner of his lip curving up in a way he probably thought was attractive. “You get used to the smell,” he chuckled, taking another puff off of it before holding it out to your, one of his fiery eyebrows raising up in a smug, silent question. “You should try it, lass,” he didn’t move from his spot on the barstool.
You sighed, rolling your eyes before plucking the half-smoked cigarette out of his grasp, examining it for a moment, watching as the lit tip slowly began to consume the roll of tobacco and nicotine before leaning forward and extinguishing it in your friend’s scotch.
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
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
Developing Feelings SpainxReader "It's such a nice day."Developing Feelings SpainxReader in Romance More Like This
The words left your lips happily without much thought being given to actually putting forth the effort to speak. You lay on the grass, your arms crossed behind your head as you looked up at the sky from behind the tinted glass of your sunglasses. You could feel the sun comfortably warming up every available pore of your skin as well as your attitude. The sun could usually make you a little happier than usual, depending on your initial mood, who you were with... At the thought of who you were with, a small smile spread across your face as a small puff of wind tossed your (h/c) hair just, enough for you to feel it.
You felt every muscle in your body relax, your eyelids slipping shut as you sighed in content. After only a few minutes though, you were snapped out of your relaxed frame of mind by a certain Spaniard plopping down on the grass beside you.
Slowly, you opened your eyes, turning your head to look at
A Delayed Start Pirate!EnglandxReader You were asleep, your dreams filled with not much of anything, as they normally were. You lay on your side, one of your arms stretched out on the mattress space beside you as if something, or rather someone, was meant to be under it. This someone, however, was already up and out of bed, getting ready for the long day ahead. His calloused fingers made their way up the line of buttons on his usual white shirt, buttoning each and every one in a quick succession.A Delayed Start Pirate!EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Arthur's scruffy blonde hair still sat unbrushed on the top of his head, not that brushing the tangled mess would help to tame the locks whatsoever. His usually bright emerald eyes were dulled by the little amount of time he had actually been awake this morning, but his hands still managing to move swiftly. Years of tying precise knots had managed to train Captain Arthur Kirkland's fingers to move quickly and precisely no matter what the time or place.
As Arthur got dressed, he continued t
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
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
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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
Hetalia GermanyxReader - Take Care"I'm gonna get in the shower," I said as I got up from the couch.Hetalia GermanyxReader - Take Care in Short Stories More Like This
"Okay!" said Feliciano Vargas cheerfully. "Just don't take too long. The pasta doesn't have much longer."
"Okay. But if I'm not out by the time it gets done, you guys can go ahead and eat." I made my way up the staircase, feeling a slight pain in the right side of my back. I gathered some clean clothes and went to the bathroom. I had been living with the representatives of the former Axis Powers for four days now. It was odd and very awkward at first, living with a group of grown men, but after spending a week with the representatives of the former Allied Forces (who were also all grown men), I soon adjusted.
After shedding my clothes, I plopped down on the toilet. Here's the weird thing: I really felt like I had to go, but nothing came out.
Weird, I thought as I proceeded to work the knobs on the shower. When the water was at a favorable temperature, I stepped in, taking in the warmth and letting it sooth my tire
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[Author’s Note: This story contains some sexual content. I didn’t think it had quite enough to slap a warning on it, so I’m putting a small one here. You’ve been warned!]
“Francis, I need a favor.”
Francis looked down at _____ and said, “Oui? What is it?”
_____ took a deep breath, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink. “Well, um. . .since Ludwig and I are getting married this week. . .he’s probably going to have a bachelor party––or, maybe Gil’s going to make him go to one.”
“Oui. Go on.”
She rubbed the back of her head, taking a sudden interest in her shoes. “And, um. . .well, I’ve already decided I’m not going to have a bachelorette party, so. . .I’d like to do something for Ludwig at his party.”
Francis blinked. “Isn’t it bad luck to see each other twenty-four hours before the wedding?”
_____ waved her hand in dismissal. “Nah
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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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“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 h
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“What are you doing, Ludwig?”
Ludwig stopped midstride and cocked his head to look at his Italian friend. “Have you seen _____? She’s not in her room.”
Feliciano blinked. “I thought she was with you.” He stood from his seat on the couch. “I’ll help you look for her.”
Ludwig nodded. “Danke.”
A crack of thunder boomed in the distance, causing Feliciano to flinch.
Ludwig sighed at his friend, turning to glance down the adjacent hallway. “Feliciano, perhaps it’s best that you stay here—”
Ludwig looked back to see Feliciano now standing next to a window. The Italian pulled the blinds up and pointed outside. “Sorella’s outside!”
“Was?!” Ludwig rushed to the window, quickly spotting _____ out in the front yard. “What is she doing?” he growled. He immediately left his place by the window and ran out the front door.
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_____’s eyes went wide as she heard her boyfriend’s voice on the other end of the phone. It was the first conversation she had had with Ludwig in almost two months. “What?” she said in disbelief.
“I’m coming with Alfred, Feliciano, und mein bruder to visit you.”
“We have a flight scheduled for Friday night,” he said simply. “It should land at your airport on Saturday morning.”
_____ still couldn’t believe what Ludwig was saying, and she blinked several times. She even had the urge to pinch herself, but decided against it. “Okay,” she said, a smile tugging at her lips.
Ludwig smiled warmly, understanding how big of a shock this was to her. “Well, I suppose we’ll see you the airport, ja?”
“Y-Yeah. . .”
_____ smirked. “I’ll wear something sexy.”
“Ja, right!” shouted Gi
Spin the Bottle (Germany x reader)(Random girl name here) stood shivering like a lovesick puppy looking at the bottle, then at Francis.Spin the Bottle (Germany x reader) in Romance More Like This
“Is she ok?” Arthur murmured you shrugged.
Francis grinned as he sauntered over to a quivering girl.
He gave her a rather intense French kiss, she froze, and just stood there before fainting, Francis caught her in that romantic way they do in movies.
She came to for a second and stared at him for a second, then fainted again, He grinned.
He picked her up and carried her away bridal style.
“Shouldn’t someone chaperone?” you asked, Japan was already hurrying after Francis.
There was a pause and you heard Francis
“Aww you’re no fun!” pouting, Francis stomped back into the room, Kiku close behind. (No I don’t think Francis is a rapist! I just put that in here)
“Your turn Ludwig” Alfred said brightly, Ludwig grumbled.
“I don’t know why I play your stupid games” he knelt down an
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WARNING, DANGER, DANGER SUPER ULTRA HIGH LEVELS OF UTTER FLUFFINESS READ WITH CAUTION. DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE ASTHMA. No seriously, I nearly suffocated from fluff just writing this. ^^
But anyway enjoy <3
You trudged up the stairs to Ludwig’s apartment for his usual lecture and work out you were early today just so he might go easy on you during laps. Italy would no doubt be late and Japan on the very second Ludwig said to be there so you might spend some time talking to him.
You liked him a lot emphasis on the ‘a lot’ part. The trio had been your friend for quite awhile you had met Feli just before that nasty ‘tomato box spirit’ incident and of course Feli introduced you to the axis powers and you got to at least talk with some of the allies.
Ludwig was not happy to say the least he would accuse Feli of fraternizing with the enemy if he didn’t know how eccentric he was.
The door to the apartment was unlocked you turned the knob the door was only
Spin the Bottle (Sweden x reader)“_______” Alfred said in a singsong voice, you didn’t even look up from your book.Spin the Bottle (Sweden x reader) in Romance More Like This
“Yes, yes, just tell me when it’s my turn” you said waving him off.
It was your favorite part, the heroine was about to make her decision between life and death she chose the right way of course but still your pulse pounded, you felt dizzy, and butterflies filling your stomach.
You were sort of playing spin the bottle at your house, it was your birthday party and of all the people invited, you were the wallflower. Just standing in your place and reading your book, your attitude towards the whole thing was one of indifference.
You couldn’t wait to tell your best friend Berwald about this book!
Berwald was just like any other friend any other person had, except, you had never met him, or phoned him, or Skyped him, ever.
You two had met in an online book club sort of thing three years ago. You became quick friends but he didn’t have Skype and he politely said
Spin the Bottle (Switzerland x reader)Vash cast a suspicious glance towards Alfred.Spin the Bottle (Switzerland x reader) in Romance More Like This
“This isn’t going to cost me anything is it?” Alfred rolled his eyes
“No! For heaven’s sake this is a party at least try to pretend you’re having fun. This game won’t cost anything!” Vash cautiously inched towards the circle
“Except maybe your dignity” Alfred added under his breath.
Vash took his place and you sent him a weak smile, which he tried and failed to return. You wished he wasn’t such a recluse you liked him a lot and tried to make friends but it was a bit weird since the first time you had seen him was when he was chasing you off his territory, cursing, and brandishing a gun.
He warmed up to you when you found Lichtenstein lost in the grocery store and helped her find him. So you were friends, in an unofficial way.
“You first Vash!” Vash slowly scanned the circle; he stopped when he found you. H
Spin the Bottle (Austria x reader)You weren’t paying the slightest attention to the spin the bottle game going on in front of you, instead your nose was stuck in your phone, and you were checking your deviant-art messages. Your last post was really popular among the masses.Spin the Bottle (Austria x reader) in Romance More Like This
“Hey ____ look” you looked to see the bottle pointing at you. Blushing, you stuffed your phone in your pocket.
“Who spun it?”
“Me” Gilbert said “but I’m not the one you have to kiss.”
“We’ll be right back,” Francis added as, he, Gilbert, and Antonio hurried to the hall.
From the back room, you heard Roderich playing fur Elise; he wanted nothing to with Prussia’s party. Half of you wanted to join him just because he was so handsome! And you wanted to learn how to play piano.
You wondered where the Bad Touch Trio was going; you didn’t dare to think they were going to get Roderich.
The score of fur Elise was interrupted abruptly there was the sound of discordant k
Spin The Bottle (America x reader)"I'm bored" someone moaned, you paid no attention, you were too busy concentrating on not making a fool of yourself while sitting next to your crush, Alfred.Spin The Bottle (America x reader) in Romance More Like This
Alfred was first, with everything, you had known him since grade school. He was first to friend zone you too.
You were at Gilbert’s latest party and the gang was running out of games to play. You had played Charades, Truth or Dare, even Checkers.
Thankfully, you were making some new friends; mostly other girls because you knew all the guys.
“I know!” Francis said “let’s play spin the bottle.”
“What’s that?” You asked, Gilbert and Francis exchanged amused glances.
“This is going to be like explaining the Pocky game,” Gilbert said with a naughty grin.
“The what?” you asked another amused glance.
“Ok, everyone stands in a circle alternating between male and female” Francis ordered, everyone did so.
Gilbert set an empty soda bottle in the center.
Spin the Bottle (China x reader)“We are standing in a circle” Prussia began, as you drank deeply from your cup of (favorite drink), “because we are about to play duck, duck, goose. No seriously we’re going to play spin the bottle”Spin the Bottle (China x reader) in Romance More Like This
You choked then spat out your drink.
“What!” you cried “Prussia you know I don’t like that game!” he grinned evilly and winked.
“You first Francis” he said, Francis grinned around the circle then spun it, smirking confidently.
It slowed pointing at Ivan; Francis’s smirk dropped like a rock, and was replaced with an about-to-burst-out-crying expression.
Ivan eyed him with disapproval. “Well?” he asked coldly “get on with it”
Francis looked around for help then sighed resignedly.
“Ok verbal will, ____ you get my apartment, and Prussia you get my address book” Prussia fist pumped, ‘address book’ was code for girlfriends’ past and present phone numbers.
He stood be
Icons (chef!Spain x reader)Icons (chef!Spain x reader) in Romance More Like This
You scanned the list of icons; your eyes fell on the bull, you shrugged and clicked it. The screen went black “uh oh” you murmured, words began to appear at the top of the screen.
Download complete, initiating reality ‘chef.’
Code name: tomato
There was a flash of blinding white light “ahh!” you cried shielding your eyes, your chair tipped backwards and everything went black.
You jerked awake snapped your head up. Feeling a sharp pang in your neck, you massaged the back of your neck while perusing your surroundings.
You were sitting in a chair at a small table with a candle and a burgundy tablecloth. The other tables were occupied mainly by couples taking advantage of the romantic setting.
“ma’am, what would you like to drink?”
You jerked your head around, earning another stab of pain, to see a young woman in traditional serving garb.
“I should sue for whiplash,” you muttered applying light pressure to your
Spin the Bottle (England x reader)“But I don’t want to” Kiku said trying to flee. Yao and Alfred caught hold of him and set him in front of the bottle.Spin the Bottle (England x reader) in Romance More Like This
He looked back at Yao “but what if…” He rather jerked his head in the direction of his crush (random female name).
(Me: you put your name there didn’t you? You; what? me? No! Me: Yes, you did admit it! You: I admit nothing! Me: ahh so you did put your name there! You: …yes… Me: I knew it I knew it! You: can we get back to the story? Me: huh? You’ve been reading all this? Man, I have some faithful readers)
“Too bad” Alfred said impatiently just spin the stupid thing Kiku gave up and spun the ‘stupid thing.’ Unfortunately, it pointed toward Yao who was hovering over his shoulder.
Kiku turned and stared at him for a second “I don’t want to kiss him!” almost everyone in the circle face-palmed.
“No, no” Alfred said pinching the bridge of his nose “you
Spin the Bottle (Prussia x reader)“Gilbert!” You shrieked. “You little- I’m not playing!”Spin the Bottle (Prussia x reader) in Romance More Like This
Gilbert had an innocent curious look as he placed the bottle in the middle of the circle, which you were standing outside of
“Oh but Cherie” Francis said. “You must play or we will not have a full circle” he gave you big eyes that never worked with you.
Gilbert was the one you had a crush on, which was weird cause you honestly thought he was the biggest jerk there ever lived.
You threw Gilbert an accusing glare and took your place everyone was almost or already drunk anyway, so they didn’t notice.
“Ok you all know the rules,” Yao drawled “boy, girl: kiss. Boy, boy punch. Girl, girl hug.” Feliciano was first he knelt down and spun it stopping at Ludwig of all countries.
“Oooh” came the collective sound.
Ludwig was drunk but only just,
He gave Feliciano a disapproving stare; Feliciano shuffled up to him hands behind his back. “Well?
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"Maybe tomorrow, honey." The (h/c) haired girl said as she tried to escape her German boyfriend. He sighed, this had been the third time since their agreement she had turned him down. He nodded and released her from his grip on her hip that kept her pinned under him. She retreated to the living room, seeking refuge in the warm couch.
"_____, why are you so afraid?" Ludwig mused to no one but himself and the empty bedroom. Things were going so well, he surely thought that she'd give it up.
Their agreement was made about two weeks ago. Ludwig and _____ had been dating for three years, living together for one, and were both very much in love. The German had begun to feel more and more attracted to his love in a more intimate sense and the feeling was mutual. The real agreement was just saying that they were both ready to progress to the next level in their relationship. After hearing this joyous new, Ludwig immediately started making advances, hoping that
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Our Bouncing Baby Boy
Chapter 3: World Meeting
After your date with Ludwig, he didn't stop smiling. This was rare for the German, As of right now, only you, Ludwig, the Italy brothers, and your parents in (c/n) knew of your pregnancy. You and Ludwig planned to tell all the countries tomorrow at the next world meeting. It was currently a little after six in the evening and you and Ludwig were relaxing on your leather couch watching children's movies. You felt so relieved now that Ludwig knew about the baby, all that worrying for absolutely nothing.
"I still don't understand vhy you vanted to vatch Beauty and zhe Beast, ___________. Your twenty-three human years old."
"Hey! I don't complain when we watch your movies!" The German chuckled and snaked his arms around your middle, carefully as if your stomach was porcelein. He pulled you onto his lap and stroke your (h/c) locks. He rubbed your still thin belly gently.
"Vhat should ve
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Again. He was in that stupid office again! You and Ludwig had been married for about a year and throughout that year; he progressively worked more and more. You never saw each other except for late at night when he would finally come out of his office to eat dinner and go straight to bed. To top it off, he was usually too exhausted to manage more than a "guten nacht*" and a sloppy kiss. You were worried for your German husband, not only was this unhealthy for him, you were beginning to feel extremely neglected as his wife. You knew he loved you and that he'd never cheat, but it felt as if he was losing interest in your marriage, or worse, you.
You were in the kitchen preparing Ludwig's favorite dish: wurst and potatoes. You planned to finally confront him about overworking tonight. You would get through to him. Youre head snapped up when you heard the turning of a doorknob. When the door opened, Ludwig came out wearing a white dress shir
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Chapter 2: Date Night
After you had disposed of the test, you went and sat in front of the television to relax. Maybe some TV will relax me. You grabbed the remote and flicked on the device and saw the opening theme for Spongebob playing. You chuckled to yourself before easing back into the couch. You sighed, thoughts and mental images of babies plagued your mind despite the silly show. Do I want this? You didn't consider giving up your child, but would Ludwig want the child? The two of you had never discussed starting a family beforehand. Perhaps everything will work out. Best not to worry. You turned around to face the foyer when you heard the click of the front door unlocking.
"_______, I'm home! Vhere do you vant to go today?" You heard your husband call. All right, no worrying the German. You peeped your head into the foyer to find your blonde husband smiling with his eyes hidden beh
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Coming Home for the Holidays
“Bruder*! Get up off your lazy arse and come help me prepare for _____’s arrival!” The blonde yelled at his napping brother. Ludwig had his arms covered in tinsel and his hands were full of Christmas tree ornaments.
“West, I’m sleeping! Besides, someone needs to be around the phone in case our kleine schwester* calls!”
“Dummkopf*! There are phones in every room in the house. _____ has been studying abroad in Paris for three years and the holidays are the only times of the year we get to see her, so I want her return to Berlin to be very clean and organized! So get up and help decorate for Christmas!”
“Geez, West! Fine what do you need me to do?” Ludwig raised his brows.
“I don’t want you to do something that could potentially ruin everything I’ve been working on all morning, hmm. Hang up ornaments on the tree, zhere shouldn’t be
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He stared down into the bottom of his glass, contemplating on whether he should order another round or not. He decided against it, for he would have to drive home tonight. He had downed two large glasses already, and even though he could hold his liquor extremely well, he didn't want to risk getting into an accident by ordering a third.
"Ludwig?" A voice called to him from what seemed like a vast distance, but was really only right in front of him. The bartender, a think Scott with red hair, stared cautiously at the German regular before him. He had never seen the strong man look so vulnerable and sad. Ludwig looked up with clouded blue eyes. "Do you want me to call ______ and ask her to pick you up, or do you want me to call a cab?"
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“What can you see in a girl that can’t even see you?”
The German scoffed at one of the recent headlines on a tabloid about him and his girlfriend of five years, _______. Ludwig was a popular singer, not necessarily world-famous, but famous enough to be in tabloids. He sang mostly calm, mellow folk music with an occasional pop song. He threw the magazine on the table and stared at it in disgust. How could someone even believe that? All Ludwig saw in _______ was just how utterly perfect she was. It never really mattered to him that she couldn’t see or that she would never be able to know what he looked like. He loved her, and that’s all there was to it.
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The Intimacy Talk
You were sitting on the sofa in the living room of the home you shared with your boyfriend of two years, Francis. You were in his lap, his arms around his waist and his face buried in your neck, placing small kisses on the sensitive flesh. He was currently trying to get you "in the mood". Ever since your two year anniversary, his attempts at bedding you rose tremendously. He wouldn't push you to the point of discomfort, but he still made it apparent as to what he wanted from you. You admired the fact that he still respected your boundaries, but it still unnerved you a bit. You loved him and would do anything for the faithful Frenchman, but you felt such activities should be put aside until marriage. You were also extremely grateful that he didn't express his desires in forms of speaking, that would only make his sweet advances awkward. You sighed in frustration, if you didn't tell him of your want to wait until marriage, he would still press. That
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It killed him, well it would if he wasn’t already dead. He was so close to his love, but still so far. He wanted that (h/c)-haired beauty. Everything about her was just absolutely amazing, her personality, her figure, her eyes, oh and that smile. That smile seemed to be what really got him. Francis was nearing a hundred years old and was desperately in need of a mate, he had no problem with getting women, it was falling in love with them that was hard. A few years back, the devilish vampire of a man had walked into an unknown café, just looking for a decent cup of coffee, he didn’t have to live off of blood alone, and he could eat and drink like a human, that’s when he saw her. ______, his new obsession, dressed in long khakis with a barista apron over her body. That’s when he knew, as soon as he laid eyes on her, he knew. She was going to be his new mate.
That occurrence was about three years back. He ha
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The Brit sighed as he watched from the first pew of the church his daughter exchanging vows with her soon to be husband, for he could remember when she was a height below his knees. He missed those days, when his baby ______ was young and boys had cooties, when she was young and still needed him to comb her hair for school, when she was short and still needed her daddy to lift her over the crowd so that she could see. His friends, Matthew and Alfred, patted him on the back in an attempt to comfort him, for they knew that ______ was Arthur’s pride and joy. They knew that Arthur was scared of losing his daughter forever. The Brit thanked them before bowing his head and letting his mind drift off to when _______ was only a little baby, a few days after (mother’s name) had died in labor.
~A Few Days Old~
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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
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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
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A heavy sigh came from a quiet nation who was sitting between Finland and Norway. Her [e/c] eyes glimmered in irritation, the jittery tapping of her foot was getting faster, and her patience was running thin. Which was strange, seeing as how [y/n] was a very patient person. This Summit Meeting was being held in Germany, and surprisingly, the stick-in-the-mud male had lost control of the meeting. All hell was breaking loose.
That is, until a group of people began pondering on a subject that got everyone to shut up instantly.
"No, I don't think Romano could act sexy." Prussia stated loudly, trying to get his French friend to hear him over the commotion. Luckily, after that loud declaration, all went quiet. Romano's face heated up so badly that it put every one of Antonio's tomatoes to shame.
The Spaniard chuckled. "Oh, lo siento mi amigo, pero you haven't seen Ro
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Days, much like today, were the days that a certain American despised the most. There was one girl in the entirety of the United States that he liked, and without knowing it, she was the world's largest tease. From the way she dressed to the way she talked, she was more than just eye candy for him.
The two were seniors in high school. Alfred was the star of the football team. [y/n], however, was nothing but a girl in the Dandies. She preformed in rodeos on her horses; doing everything from barrel racing to roping animals. To him, she was an earth-bound angel.
Why did Alfred hate days like today? For one simple reason; her outfit. There was a rodeo later in the day that she would open, and to cut down time, she wore her Dandie's outfit to school. For so
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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
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If anyone would ask about his home situation, Matthias would grumble and brush off the question with his attitude quickly souring. To put it simply, he and his four Scandinavian friends moved to America back in high school. After they graduated, they decided that it would be easier to buy a roomy house and split the expenses- since they were all so close anyway.
What they didn't expect was a girl to come through and change their lives permanently. Matthias and [y/n] were high school sweet hearts. She went through the troubles of learning Danish for him, they were dubbed as the 'Most Likely To Marry' in their senior yearbook, and they didn't have a care in life.
Until [y/n] got that letter. That letter that sent Matthias spiraling into a depression that he hid very well. What was the letter exactly? A scholarship given to her by the U.S. Army.
As Matthias downed another beer,
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Anyone in their right state of mind would notice that Arthur was distracted. They were arguing as always, yet the Brit wasn't saying a word. He wasn't yelling at Alfred for his idiotic ideas, he wasn't succumbing to the need to strangle the French man next to him, and his attention wasn't even drawn to Ludwig when he took control of the meeting. Another average World Summit meeting, but without Arthur prolonging activities, they actually accomplished a few things.
"England!" America yelled at the top of his booming voice.
The country spoken to looked over to the younger nation in slight confusion and anger at his thoughts being interrupted.
"What's wrong, dude? You've been quiet all day." He asked, worry lacing his usually chaotic voice.
"'e 'asn't even tried to strangle me."
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It was the rudest way to wake in the morning, that was assured. [Name] woke up at her boyfriend's, Gilbert Beilschmidt, house and had to make a mad dash to the restroom. She had been feeling bloated, hungry, and nauseous the past four weeks or so, yet she didn't want to think of what that meant. You see, she and her boyfriend had been dating for nearly two years. Little [Name] was only a mere nineteen years of age whilst Gilbert was fully twenty-two.
Because the age gap was three years- and at the right points in the year, four years- her brothers disapproved of it. They disapproved of any person, male or female, and thought no one was good enough for [Name]. Yet, the [h/c]ette truly loved the self proclaimed 'awesome Prussian', and refu
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[y/n], the personification of [country name], was know world-wide for a few reasons. One was her tolerance for alcohol, and she proved the world wrong when she beat out every other country in a drinking contest. Another was her singing; ask any other person and they would tell you that her voice was like an angel's. Yet another was her devil side that only came out when she was pissed to the extreme.
But, the one thing she was known for above all others was her ability to make award-winning pastries. Her cakes, in particular, were loved by each an every country. Her pies, too. Everything considered a pastry or a desert-item was in [y/n]'s cooking arsenal, and they would make your mouth melt.
Today, unlike most days, she was craving Butter Cake. She already envisioned wh
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[y/n] had the best life at the moment. Her boyfriend of four years, Antonio, owned a restaurant of his own and they had a large amount of income coming from the place. Everyone in the area loved the Spanish cuisine made by him and his younger sibling Lovino. She worked as the main waitress / hostess there, and a lot of males were drawn in because of this.
It could have been her looks, her youth, her bright smile, or even the way she showered everyone around in kindness. That's what made Antonio start to fall for her, so why wouldn't other men be drawn in by the same aspects?
Today, she stayed at home. She had a rude awakening earlier, and proceeded to vomit until Toni was sure she was deathly ill. His panic only made her love him more, especially with the way he ran around the house frantically in a vain attempt to find something to cure her seemingly random illness. After assuring him that she would be fine staying home an
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
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
How could you?! (Traitor!GermanyXResistant!Reader)You stared at Ludwig in disbelief, trembling as you watched his own blue eyes widen to the size of saucers. The guards holding his arms to keep him restrained, tightened their biceps as Ludwig’s legs buckled, his expression that one of despair; as though he was attending his entire family’s funeral. His torn and tattered tank, splattered with enemy blood and grubby oil twisted as the German lashed out, his cry silent and yet you still heard something ringing in your ears – it was the sound of his being, as it was ripped viciously in two. It was echoed by your own spirit tearing inside of you.How could you?! (Traitor!GermanyXResistant!Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Y-you were the spy?” You spoke mutely, your broken voice making him flinch. His cut and bloodied lips trembled, his body straining against the strong grip of the gas-masked soldiers. His jaw clenched and un-clenched, feeling as though he’d been hit in the gut. Your expression told him that you wanted to believe the lie – the lie that had been masked as th
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Though you had sleepwalked when you were younger, for some reason you were getting more tired from your nightly activities. Sighing, you rolled on your back as you thought of a solution.
Maybe ask if someone wanted to sleep with you? Then maybe they’d be able to stop you from conducting night-time walks which left you with aching feet and a splitting headache?
But who could you ask for something like that? As you slowly opened your eyes again, you saw an ornament on your window-sill. A little wooden horse, painted red seemed to beckon you closer and you gently picked it up.
The Dala horse Berwald got me? You thought to yourself then grinned, having found an answer to your problem. Berwald!
“So you just want me to sleep with you?&
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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
Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader) in Romance More Like This
“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”
He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.
He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you sat gratefully on his sofa. “What happened?” He demanded, sitting down next to you and gazing at you with those concerned green eyes of his.
“You know my boyfriend had quite the reputation of a player right?” He nodded, not liking where this was going. You laughed hollowly, snuggling into the warmth of the towels.
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Allistor grinned lazily, opening his arms for you as he stumbled inside. Why did you even wait up for him anymore? You should’ve known he’d come home drunk like always. With a couple more drunken slurs of what you guessed was your name, he fell to his knees in front of you.
You shook your head at him and sighed, putting down the magazine you’d engrossed yourself in. Stroking his cheek, to which he nuzzled his face in your hands. “I’m back hooome~” He murmured, pressing kisses on your palms.
“W-why’re ya still awake..?” He questioned, resting his chin on your folded up legs. “I was waiting for you stupid.” Why did you still wait up for him like this? Oh yes, it was because you were head over heels for the redheaded Scot and his affection, which tended to be more prominent
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“Chicaaaaaa!!!” He yelled over the splash of water and after finding the door was unlocked, you burst in. Antonio’s hand was bleeding badly and you immediately grasped his hand in yours. Wincing, he bit his lip as you examined his knuckles.
It wasn’t a pretty sight; it actually looked as though his skin had some holes in it. Doing your best not to gag, you pushed his hand back under the tap. “What the hell did you do?!” You cried as you flung useless item after useless item out of the cupboard.
He sniffed loudly, tears rolling over his cheeks. “I-I just, I don’t know, I was just so angry and-“
You glanced up to see him and caught sight of the state of the mirror. Several drips of blood were falling from the jagged shards of what
'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQRain. It was raining again. Not that you complained really, apart from when you got caught in one of the storms and ended up soaked to the bone. To be honest, the erratic trickling of the water, the gliding tracks down your cold windowpanes, even the pounding roar of the wind; you enjoyed it all.'Veird' (PrussiaXReader) RQ in Romance More Like This
Especially if you were sitting inside beside the window that stretched from floor to ceiling, cuddled up in a worn, woolly blanket and cradling your favourite albeit chipped mug of steaming tea. You were enjoying it even more so, especially when you leaned your cheek against the chilled glass, relishing the difference in temperature.
“Vhat are you doink?” Your heart skipped a beat in surprise at the familiar voice. “Nothing much,” you replied, turning to see the man whose voice had startled you, “just enjoying the rain.” The albino let out a snort of disbelief, seating himself on the floor beside you crosslegged.
“You’re veird,” he commente
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Your boss looked at you in disbelief, "How can you eat that much food! You know your husband going to be shocked." Before going on a lengthy leave you work in a small cafe in the middle of your towns' shopping centre. Pam, you're boss, always treated you well.
"Well it's a reason not to eat my brother's food" You both shared a laugh, your older brother; Arthur, was well known for his horrible cooking skills or British delicacies as he called them. At least for Arthur your brother Alfred still lives with him and he has no sense of taste either.
"Do you need a lift home, (Name)" Pam asks.
"No I'm fine; I'm actually here with Gilbert believe it or not. We were actually doing the shopping and he forced me to come here to sit down." Your hands travel down to your swollen abdomen, y
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But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determined to hide this from the others at all costs.
The comforter around you did nothing to ease your chills, and your house was drafty and falling to shreds due to your economic troubles. Then your phone rang out, and you rose to grab it, taking the comforter around your shoulders. After hitting the button, you coughed for a second and watched the blood s
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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.
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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 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
Forgotten: Germany x Reader XIThank you so much, all of you that stuck through to the end, I appreciate it so much!Forgotten: Germany x Reader XI in General Fiction More Like This
You had horrible dreams. Spiders wove their little webs, holding you back while all of your people burned. They screamed out in agony and you were helpless to save them. But Ludwig was there. He comforted you. Saved you. He loved you.
And then your dreams were back to normal, swirling colors, but through it all you could hear him whisper to you, "Ich liebe dich."
Drifting in and out, sometimes you could swear you were about to wake up. You had to lie there in your comatose state hearing everyone fret over you.
"Anything?" you heard Prussia nearby.
There was a sigh from someone next to you. "Nien."
"You should let her alone, get some sleep. You look almost as bad as her." he joked halfheartedly.
There was no movement. You wanted so badly to reach out and hug them, assure them that you were alright. But you had been traumatized. You and your people needed time to grieve the gargantuan loss.
Harmless Teasing: 2p!America x Reader“Hey there, doll face,” Al said, leaning his chin on your shoulder as he snaked his arms around your waist, “fancy meeting you here.”Harmless Teasing: 2p!America x Reader in General Fiction More Like This
Sighing you answered, “I live here, Al.” You might have jumped at this contact a few months ago, and a few years ago you might have been surprised that he was here. But now this was a regular occurrence.
“Ah, what do I have to do to get a reaction out of you?” Al said, attempting to tickle your sides.
However, you bit back your giggles, and turned to him sternly, “I’m used to everything you do now, Al. It’s just normal for you to be weird.”
“Oh, but I love it when I catch you off guard and your cheeks turn pink. It’s adorable.” he teased, smiling back at you, still quite close to your face. Speaking of that, you could feel your face heat up. Al moved his lips closer to your own, but you turned your head abruptly back to the laptop’s screen on the bedspread. He
Forgotten: Germany x Reader IVOh my glob! People have bothered to ask for more! So I continue...Forgotten: Germany x Reader IV in General Fiction More Like This
Links to other parts in the description.
I'm Bleeding Out Colours, Anna Sun.
Ludwig looked at her as he set the plates before her. A basket of fresh bread, and cheeses already cut, along with a bowl of thick vegetable soup. Then a small plate with liver wurst, his best recipe, was pushed before her. He watched her eyes widen as she sat there shaking and he wondered how much more pitiful she could have been.
"Yeah... I had to go on months with just a few scraps, and my people were dying in the harsh conditions. But I made it through." she said, and Ludwig once more heard her stomach.
He asked, buttering a slice of bread and putting it on her plate, "How long has it been since you had a decent meal?"
"Oh, I was at Italy's a week ago." she said. "But the last time I was with Russia he snuck some stuff in my bag. So I haven't been as bad as other times. Do- do you say grace or-"
Ludwig cut her off, "Eat."
_____ took the b
Forgotten: Germany x Reader VIIYou are in your element, helping your people to the best of your ability while keeping their spirits intact. "Here you go, Claus." Handing the man a pair of shoes with a grin on your face you continued, "I better see you a the potluck. Just bring what you can."Forgotten: Germany x Reader VII in General Fiction More Like This
"Of course!" His children got a similar message to the last few. And then you got to the square. Hayden left to pile all the wood in the center and get a few people to accept something to tend to it.
You stopped Norbert, a good man with an entire family to feed, "Hi, Norbert." He had been born just a few years before you, and you had watched him age as you remained about nineteen (in the end). "Look, would you go around and tell people I need a log of firewood from each of them? Tell them to bring it into the square, and they'll each get something they need in return." you said to him, catching his hand lightly, but warmly. "Here," you gave him a can of beans, one of corn, and one of stew, and he nodded enthusiastically, "start
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
Forgotten: Germany x Reader IIIGah, tired of writing this out. Same deal, part one is here: link if you don't want to read it out of order, this is my first reader insert, it's long and in parts, point out mistakes if you see them, I won't post part IV unless someone asks for it, and that's it...Forgotten: Germany x Reader III in General Fiction More Like This
totally just copied and pasted that...
Oh, and even though I tried to end on a cliff hanger the last few times, that didn't work out here...
...just Bleeding Out Colours, Anna Sun.
Ludwig trained every morning, despite conditions, so he was relatively prepared for this. He found his way through the storm, going back to his home. Surprise filled him as he considered _____ and her bag. It was really a heavy thing for her to be carrying, almost as heavy as she was. That wasn't saying much for the frail girl in his arms. He could tell she was strong. Not many people could be call filth by their old friends and just brush it off. Yo
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A/N: Sorry I couldn't find a pic of Germany with dog tags so I picked the best looking one I could find >.
F.A.C.E. Family X Little!Reader Ludwig EndingF.A.C.E. Family X Little!Reader Ludwig Ending in General Fiction More Like This
You heard a knock of your door and you opened it to show...your friend Ludwig.
"Hey Ludwig, how are you?" You ask slightly curious on why he was now in your room but you just smiled.
"Hallo [Name], I'm good..." Ludwig says smiling slightly, you where the only one (besides Feli) he smiled around but seeing you wear the dog tags he had given you made him even more happy.
"Ludwig...you don't sound too sure of yourself...are you sure? If there is anything bothering you, you know you can talk to me about it, right?" you ask concerned.
You wouldn't deny it you had fallen for the blonde German in the early years of Middle school but where always either too shy or worried that it would ruin your friendship with him if you told him your feelings. But little did you know he felt to exact same way with you, but now that both of you have graduated from High school he would be going to Germany for College and you would be going to Italy to become an artist with Feli.
Now here he was standing in you
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You and your mom went to the park; you went off to play. After you ran off to go play your mom left for home, full aware that you didn't know your way back home. You where only a 4 year old girl and she was your mother but she still desisted to abandon you...
When it started to get dark out you went over to the spot where your mom told you to met her at, under a pine tree,...she wasn't there...
A few hours later and she still hadn't come...it was getting really dark and you where getting scared...you cluched your stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat] close to you. A few hours later you fell asleep under the tree.
~The Next Day...~
You where woken up by a group of teenaged boys throwing you up into the tree you where under...you cling to one of the branches and two blonde boys around your age or a little older then you come to see whats going on.
"Hey little girl...is this your stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat]?" one of the teenagers ask holing up a white [dog/rabbit/cat] in one hand and in the other h
F.A.C.E. Family X Little!Reader pt.3F.A.C.E. Family X Little!Reader pt.3 in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: For those who are just reading this now D/n means Doll name and I would appriciate it if you used in the first part link to it in the discription~!
The end of your kindergarden year, you walked hand in hand with your two brothers Alfred and Matthew, your white stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat] hanging slightly out of your [f/c] bag.
You looked back on your preavious school year...the first time you met your best friends Ludwig, Feliciano (Tough you call him Feli), Kiku, and Mei. You remember how you met each of them.
"Is zis your doll yours?" he asks you holding out [D/n] and you nod still slightly crying.
He hands you [D/n] and then wipes away your tears with his hands, you get a better look at his eyes they are a pretty shade of blue.
"I'm Ludwig, you are?" he asks holding out one hand after Mattie lets you go and Alfie helps you stand up again.
"[Name]..." you say shyly taking his hand and shaki
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A/N: I just wanted you all to know that [fr/n] means favorite restaurant name
It was like any normal day...you get up, take a shower, go to work at [fr/n], go home, watch a little TV, and then go to bed. Nothing special, nothing unusual...that is until you met them...it was while you where working, you did most jobs like everyday.
You worked as a Hostess, a waitress and multiple other jobs that should have been filled by other workers...you also usually worked over time from 6:00 Am to around 11:30 Pm. You worked 22 1/2 hours almost every day and it was starting to take a toll on your body as well as your immune system, but with your boss he never let you take a sick day even if you had a high fever like you had at this exact moment in time.
You stand there waiting to see if any more customers would come in, then as you where starting to fall asleep the chime of the door c
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You where now in school and the thing you hated the most about it was the other kids your age. You where now [Age between 15-18] and in high school, the other girls in your classes though that they would be funny by starting to pick on you. Only...the girls got other kids in your school to start too and soon the whole school (except the faculty cuz they just ignore it) was picking on you. Making your life once again miserable.
You thought you had escaped it when Oliver took you home with him that one day when you where 4 years old, but you guess not. This has been going on for about 5 months now and it was really taking a toll on you and you started convert back to your old self except blocking everything out...locking all your emotions away until there was a point in your life again where someone would be able to unlock them again.
Oliver was noticing the changes day by day as you continued to go to school...you weren't smiling the beautiful smile he had fallen in love with, you weren
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A/N:Ummm I didn't say how old you are but probably around 4 years old since you can talk.
You sat at home, alone like usual, waiting for your abusive parents to get home at the same time they usually do. Around 9:30 PM they would come home either drunk or high on something and then the would proceed to beat you until either you or them fell unconscious, normally them.
8:30 PM came around and your parents where home early, the smell of freshly baked goods came wafting through the house!
Your mother came in first and came into the kitchen/Dinning room where you sat on the floor shaking violently. You look up at your mother who was obviously high because her normally small brown eyes where inhumanly large and she was smiling at you bright blue frosting covering her lips as well as parts of her teeth.
"[Name]...do you want a cupcake?" She asks as your father walks in eating a cupcake with bright pink frosting.
"N-N-No thank you mommy..." you say your voice getting smaller and
F.A.C.E. Family X Little!Reader Canada EndingF.A.C.E. Family X Little!Reader Canada Ending in General Fiction More Like This
You heard a knock of your door and you opened it to show...your 'brother' Matthew.
"Hey Mattie" You say with a soft smile happy it was the quieter of your two 'brothers', although you don't see Matthew as your brother any more but as something completely else.
Not many people noticed Matthew but you did, and now knowing that your both going to different colleges, his somewhere in Canada and yours somewhere in America.
"Hey [Name]..." Matthew says hugging you and smiling sadly which you notice right away.
"Mattie...what's wrong?" You ask concerned.
"I'm about to lose the best thing that came into my life...that's what's wrong..." Matthew says burring his head into the crook of your neck.
"And what is that?" you ask holding him close.
He mumbles something and you feel a few tears escape his violet eyes.
"Mattie...you know I don't like it when you cry..." You say and sit down on your bed with him then pull away to wipe his eyes free of tears.
"I'm sorry [Name]...its just...I love you and
Cross Necklace (Prussia X Reader)Cross Necklace (Prussia X Reader) in Romance More Like This
...you pull out a cross necklace.
Knowing three people who have the same necklace you hold it up into the air.
"Who out this into the hat?" you ask.
"Zat vould be mine!" a familer voice says from across the room.
Gilbert walks up to you, takes his necklace and puts it back on.
"Ready to have an awesome time vith ze awesome me?!" Gilbert asks holding out his hand to you.
"As long as you are ready to have an awesome time withy the way more awesome me." you smirk as you take his hand.
"Oh I see how it is." Gilbert laughs then brings you inside the closet and shuts the door behind you.
This is truly awesome! You get to be alone with the awesome albino that you've been crushing on for years! You've noticed him flirting with you these past few days and now is the perfect chance to tell him your feelings...also posibly ask him out as well...
"So vhat do you vant to do?" Gilbert asks you as he wraps his arms around you.
"I thought you where going to show me an a
2P!America X Reader ~Request~You run through the heavy raining streets of downtown New York. You knew what its like after dark in New York...you used to live that lifestyle as a kid, that is until you met him.2P!America X Reader ~Request~ in General Fiction More Like This
At first you thought he was going to hurt you like the other had but no...he brought you out of that lifestyle and into a new one.
You had gotten a proper education, a good job, and a roof over your head...all thanks to him.
But right now you were late getting home and you knew he would going to be very mad that you were late, and he knew your boss liked to keep you late (your boss would usually keep you only like 10 minutes)...but a half n' hour?!
You get close to the stop sign by your home to see him standing, more like leaning on it, by the stop sign with his bat close by.
"Hey Al, I am so sorry! Mr. Yang kept me back to make sure everything was clean and stocked up..." you say breathing heavily, now drenched head to toe.
A/N: Oh I almost forgot! Al waits there everyday to make
Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths)(Sorry to interrupt! But please help me with my dilemma below in the description! Someone stole my work, and I don't know what I should do!)Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths) in Romance More Like This
"____! I vill not allow you to do zat!"
"'Not allow'? Tsk! You're not the boss of me!"
Ludwig frowned at your response, blushing in annoyance when he knew that you were right. You grinned triumphantly at his reaction, picking up a box full of decorations and heading off in a different direction. However, he stepped in front of you, his stern eyes showing that he wasn't going to let you go that easily.
"As a friend, I am telling you zat zis is a dangerous idea," the blonde said with extreme seriousness.
This resulted in you rolling your (insert colour) eyes again, sighing in exasperation, "Ludwig, it's a kissing booth. It's not like I'm going to war."
Ludwig could feel an anger vein pop up on his forehead; you sure loved to push his buttons. He attempted to stare you down and intimidate you with his bigger frame. However, the bored expression you w
England x Reader (You Can't!)England was acting rather strange, and by 'strange', I mean even weirder than him talking to his supposed magical friends. It was as though he was suddenly trying to avoid you, which was unusual since you had been dating for six years. Whenever you tried to talk to him, he would ramble on about some excuse to leave or simply just head off at a different direction. Sometimes you could even feel his presence lurking shyly behind walls, as if he wanted but could not for whatever reason talk to you. This behaviour annoyed you; where was his gentlemanly side?England x Reader (You Can't!) in Romance More Like This
So one day as you were sulking around on the couch, you received a call from your British boyfriend.
"Hello, love," you heard his voice on the other side, making you realize how much you missed talking to him. However, it wasn't enough to soothe the anger that was boiling up within you.
"What do you want?" you asked bluntly, absentmindedly twirling a few strands of your (insert colour) hair.
"No need to be so rude, young lady. I