Back to You - Germany x reader: Part 2
'This is so boooring~!'
You couldn't help but stand up again and go to the bathroom. Actually it was the fifth time you went there, and going to the toilet was only an excuse to you to stand up and walk a little. You were still in the airplane, for 6 hours now and it was dark outside. Most people were sleeping, but some of them were also watching a movie in the small TV (which was in the seat in front of their own) or just reading something. You had done all this things and now you were bored.
Sure, you were very excited that you'd get to see Ludwig again and all this stuff, but being in the plane was just and only boring. The space between the seats were too short, the old man that sat next to you was a fat one so he occupied more space that he actually should, letting even less for you and you were also hungry. Not to say that you would have six more hours until you arrived Germany.
You sighed and walked through the corridor. The bathroom was free so you entered. Hell, even th
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“Mom, I’m fine.”
“__________ ___________, don’t come at me with this nonsense. You were on a comatose state, for god’s sake! Don’t ‘I’m fine’ me!”
You pinched the bride of your nose and let an exasperated sigh out. “Mom, for the tenth time, I’m alright, okay? I get that you’re worried but please don’t freak out!”
“I’m not freaking out, _________,” she said, and the live video chat on Skype showed as she frowned, eyebrows knitting together.
“Of course you’re not,” you deadpanned while rolling your eyes. “Mom, look, it’s been, like, what? One day and half since I got out from the hospital, and 3 days and a half since I woke up? You want details, I’ll give you details. My muscles are sore, I have a light head ache and my ass hurts from sitting on this damn wooden kitchen chair for more than two hours straight.”
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Awake. Awake. Awake. Awake.
You were finally awake.
Ludwig ran with all he got to your hospital room, his feet barely touching the ground. It had to be a miracle. He would see those wonderful and bright eyes again. He’d get to see that adorable smile again, and watch as your cheeks became flushed red every time he’d caressed you.
His heart was racing and jumping inside his ribcage, as if it was taking part on the Olympic gymnastics. It was an excitement he had long forgotten, and a relief he had never felt, just as if a big weight had been lifted from his shoulders. Relief overflowed from every muscle and movement.
You were finally back to him. Back to where you really belong to.
It was the second day after you woke up from your comatose state. The sun was high on the sky, but its light was kept from shining into your room, being thick layers of dark clouds the cause for it. It should be a bright day without them
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Why? Why had it to be you? From all people, why you?
Ludwig kept asking himself, and no matter how many times he did this question, he wouldn’t find an answer. He looked at your face – your thin and pale face –, wondering when those beautiful (e/c) eyes would open and look shining at him, with a beautiful and cheerful smile on your lips. ‘Please wake up, _________... Bitte, open your eyes… Let me see zhose adorable eyes again… Let me see zhe living you…’
But you didn’t move. Of course not.
Ludwig’s eyes burned, tears wanting to roll down, even though there weren’t any tears left. How long had it been since he cried that much? He couldn’t remember…
Two days had already passed since you went into the coma state, two days he didn’t heard your voice. The German man caressed your hand, which he was holding between his. They were warm, but far less warm than when you were awake. He missed you so mu
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You felt as the blood ran between your fingers, and being able to feel it made the situation even worse. If you fell unconscious on the ground, it’d be way better, because you wouldn’t have to feel the odd flavor of vomit in your mouth and watch as Ludwig looked terrified at you from the stairs. You were about to call for him but you choked and more blood came out. You quickly but with no use wiped it away, trying desperately to make things look a little better than it actually was; however, destiny liked to play with your life like if it was the best toy someone could ever had, and you coughed a bit, making more blood come to your mouth.
But you just couldn’t forget the way Ludwig stared wide-eyed at you – like if he was having the worst nightmare possible – so you made a supernatural effort and swallowed it all the way down to your stomach again, even though you couldn’t think of a worse feeling than that what you had just made.
The German man seem
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‘I love you, ________... vith all my heart’ Ludwig whispered in your ear, making you shiver and want to shrink into his arms, feeling the warmth he gave you. He felt so tall and big compared to you, and somehow you felt safe in his arms, like if he’d protect you from everything and everyone. The German man held you tighter and buried his face on your soft (h/c) (h/l) hair. ‘I love you so much, _______. Ich liebe dich, ich liebe dich und ich liebe dich’
You passed your arms around his waist and with your head rested on his chest you whispered back ‘Yeah, I love you too, Luddy’
And that’s when you suddenly wake up, your whole body wrapped in the warm blankets. ‘A… dream?’ you thought, rubbing your sleepy eyes and slowly sitting up. You sneezed and tried to remember what happened yesterday. Oh, yeah, right. You confessed to Ludwig… and he… he said he lo-, he said that he loved you! ‘Oh
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'That girl!!! What does she have in mind? She barely speaks German, zhe sun is almost going down, und she goes out? Holly scheiße…!' Ludwig had just read your note. And he wasn't pleased at all. Indeed he dead worried.
'Please don't come after me, I'll be back soon'
'How could I not go after her? She knows almost nothing about here! Goddammit, I don't even know if she knows something!' Germany ran upstairs to take his jacket and then rushed downstairs again. This wasn't like him, running all over, without stopping to think. Normally he wouldn't be that desperate just to go after someone. But it wasn't SOMEONE he was going to look after. It was THE person. His childhood friend. His friend. And above all those things, the girl he loved.
'And why is she apologizing to me? I'm the Dummkopf one! I mean, if she said that it's because she sees me only as her good friend, right? I shouldn't get angry at her if she doesn't like me by another way. If she doesn't lo
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"So, I'm out now! See you guys zonight~!" Gilbert shouted from the front door, adding with his weird laugh "Or maybe not, keseseseses~!" and slammed the door shut behind him.
Still in the kitchen you said "Your brother is a real pervert, Luddy" and raised an eyebrow, while drying the dishes he washed from the breakfast.
"Ja, you can say so…" Ludwig answered, shaking his head and placing some more wet plates in the sink for you to dry. "Ahm… Ludwig, where do I keep those cups again?" you asked.
The tall blond man besides you sighed and mentally 'faceplamed'. "In zhe cupboard right over zhe fridge… Seriously, ________, I've said zhis at least three zimes!"
"Haha… s-sorry…" you said scratching the back of your neck with a nervous smile. You quickly dried it and went to the cupboard direction, stopping in front of it and looking up. 'It's kind of too high for someone like me…' you thought, but went on your tiptoes, trying to put the cups in there. "C'mon!! Just a little more!" you w
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Hey Ludwig. Long time no see!... Hey Ludwig. Long time no see!... Hey Ludwig. Long time no see!...
You wanted to die.
How could you possibly say something like this to the person you loved? To the person you didn't saw for 13 years?! You mentally killed yourself in humiliation. Again.
Ludwig stood there, looking wide-eyed at you, as if he didn't believe his eyes. You tried to not show how embarrassed you were with what you said but Gilbert wasn't helping at all (he was practically rolling on the floor with laughter). You gave him a (very) annoyed look but this just made him laugh even more.
You sighed and ignored him, focusing on his younger brother.
"__-_______?" the German man asked.
"What are you doing here?" he whispered, a little shocked yet.
You felt your heart clench. What did he meant with 'what are you doing here'? 'I'm here to see you, goddamnit!'
"I-I'm here to make y-you guys a visit…" you answered, shyly. Why were you being shy a
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"Wow... I still don't believe you're here..." Gilbert shook his head with a smile on his face, while holding the steering-wheel.
"Me neither… I mean, of course I believe I'm here in Germany, but that I found you that quickly? No, this's what I can't."
Gilbert just nodded, the smile in his face even bigger.
"What were you doing in the train station by the way?" you asked, looking at him.
"Oh, I just brought zhat stupid Austria guy zhere, since he doesn't know vhere's anything round here…"
"Well, I'm really, really, really lucky to have found you. Seriously, Gil, if it were not you, I'd be completely lost!"
"Hehe, of course you'd be, but you found zhe awesome me, so now you're out of zroubles!"
You laughed a bit, but just remembering the fear that you felt, you shivered and discretely hugged yourself. "I was really scared, Gil…" you whispered, looking out of the window.
Gilbert's smile was gone and an uncommon serious expression substituted it. He glanced at you quickly and looked back a
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You wished you could tell him how amazing he was.
The bright sun of the summer afternoon lightly rested on his messy blond hair. His fingers danced nimbly across the frets of his favorite guitar as he strummed and picked at the strings casually, spilling out random bits and pieces of different melodies and harmonies. You cracked a very slight smile when you heard a familiar chord pattern. A Green Day song; "Viva la Gloria". Green Day was one of your favorite bands, and his, too. He could play nearly every one of their songs, and he knew every lyric they'd ever written. You found yourself humming the tune gently, not bothering to form the words that made up the song.
A slight breeze passed through an open window, tousling the back of his hair and caressing your face.
You'd never heard him sing. For some reason, that was what you wanted to hear on that Thursday afternoon at his house.
"Hey, Arthur," you said after a while.
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"(Name)?" You turned your face from the chocolate and romantic movie to meet the bright blue eyes of your little brother, "What?" He tilted his head, blond hair defying gravity and not moving, "Why are you eating so much candy? Mom says it's bad for- Are you crying?!"
Matthias quickly ran over and jumped on your (f/c) couch, landing on his little 7 year old feet, "Did somebody hurt you?! Are you okay? Do I need to kill somebody?!"
His tiny hands gripped your face and wiped the very few tears that escaped your (e/c) eyes, his usual grinning face was now serious and admittedly, a bit intimidating.
You chuckled at his concern and ruffled his hair, answering, "Nah, Denny, this movie is pretty sad and also reminds me I'm 16 and is single on Valentine's Day." Sighing, you turned off the movie and moved the candy off your lap and onto the couch, oblivious to Matthias's curious stare until he spoke, "What is Valentine's Day? When I asked at school, they said it was a day of love and mushy stuf
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Looking at the endless couples passing by, a feeling of loneliness panged in your chest. It was yet another Valentine's Day and you, again, had no one to share it with. So there you were, sitting on your own at a café, surrounded by pink hearts and confetti. All you had wanted was a nice, peaceful lunch break before you went back to work, not to be around things like this. That – and someone to be with you.
'And what is a gorgeous young lady – such as yourself – doing on her own here?'
Looking up, startled at the sudden voice, you came face-to-face with your co-worker and best friend, Matthias Køhler. His blue eyes were alight with flirtatiousness and humour and it bought a smile to your face. You had liked the Danish man for years, even before you started working together. You had both attended the same school and university, becoming lifelong friends in a heartbeat.
However, on days like today, you were strongly reminded on how much you had fallen in love with him.
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You trudge through the powdery snow, leaving a tell-tale trail behind you with each step you take. The bitter cold stings your partially exposed face like little needles poking at your skin and your gloved hand takes the bullet as you cling onto a large black tote. But you continue forth on the path that looks quite different from it normally would seem. You’re making your merry way to your best friend’s home, having heard that he’s caught a cold or something of that sort.
A sudden gust of wind nearly pushes you back the way you came, but you still continue forward. And soon, you see his cozy estate loom like a lump against the knee-high snow. Ice crystals cascade down f
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You flung it open. "What in the name of--"
Francis practically ran you over in his rush to get inside your house. "CHERIE." He said loudly, grabbing your shoulders and practically shaking you. "We're on our meeting break right now, and I must say I was looking at a very 'appy Germany this morning! 'E was actually humming. Humming!"
You nodded slowly, and raised one eyebrow. "So....?"
"So!" He shook you slightly, shaking his head as if it were obvious. "What happened!?"
"Ugh," you said, ignoring his question. "It's Saturday, Francis, and an early hour at that. How early do you start these meetings if you're on break already?"
"Cherie!" Francis whined. "Don't tease me. I am dying of curiosity over 'ere." His grin turned devilish, and suddenly you wanted to curl up and die. "Did he kiss you?"
You stared at him blankly, which he
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You walked through the throng of milling cats ans Elizabeta explained the purpose of the shelter.
"All of these cats need a home and someone who can care for them."
You nodded, nearly tripping over a large dark grey cat. It looked up at you, it's purple eyes glaring. You shivered and stepped around it.
"Elizabeta!!" You both looked towards the voice.
A guy wearing a pink dress flipped a piece of his shoulder length hair. Elizabeta rolled her eyes.
The guy struck a pose and pouted, "You, like totally putting her asleep vid dat speech. Just let her pick a cat!!!"
Elizabeta opened her mouth to speak, but stopped when you shrieked.
A rather big white cat was climbing up your leg. He had red eyes and a few scars on his face. A tattered ribbon was tied around his neck.
"GILBERT!!" Elizabeta stomped over, grabbing the cat and holding him up to her eye level.
"What have I said about doing that?"
The cat s
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"Can you please just turn that thing down?" You slammed the door after you, the smoldering glint of fury in your [e/c] eyes. Then you tossed your jacket across the couch and threw your backpack into a chair as the loud Green Day music finally came to a lilting halt from the living room.
Your favorite albino man watched you flop onto the sofa with an annoyed mask for a face, his eyebrows creased slightly in the middle. He watched you for another split second before he padded to your side and patted your shoulder slightly.
"Kesese. You okay, Frau?"
"No, shut up. I mean, sorry, Gilbo." You could feel him tense slightly at your words. He sat down beside you and looped a relaxed arm around your shoulders as you put your face down into your hands, shutting out the stupid world.
"Frau, you can tell me anything," Gilbert chortled as he laid his head back on the sofa cushion. You took your hands away from your face, and laid your head on his shoulder as you m
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Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
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You stared across the table at the oblivious Danish man. He was laughing at something Lukas had said, you had missed the joke and didn't bother laughing.
Why were you sitting at the table, staring at the man like he was the last piece of chocolate in the entire world. You had your reasons, reasons that he would no doubt laugh at you for.
"Um, Is there something in my hair?" Mathias was staring at you quizzically. You blushed and shook your head.
"Ah, no I was just, um zoning out." You blushed, looking away. He shrugged and turned back to Lukas.
Standing up, you walked into your room, shoulders slumped. Hanatamago was sprawled across your bed, wagging her tail.
"What are you doing here? Why aren't you in Tino's room?" The little dog barely ever left the small man's side. Picking him up you went to Tino's room, gently knocking on the door.
You entered, setting the dog on his bed. Tino smiled and thanked yo
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Prussia x Reader Don't Touch My Sketchbook!
"C'mon frau! Let zhe awesome me see!" Your albino friend begged.
"I said no Gilbert!" you snapped. You, like many other people, are VERY protective over your sketchbook.
"Vhat are you hiding in zhere?!" he tried to grab the book from your lap from where you sat on the couch. But much to his dismay, you moved and he face planted over the piece of furniture. "Jeez frau! So harsh!" he said in mock hurt. You merely rolled your (e/c) eyes and walked into the kitchen.
Ever since you two met in the third grade, you always carried around a sketchbook. And always, you would never let him see. He would bribe you, flirt with you, he even made the rest of the BTT plan an elaborate heist to even steal a glance at one of those ivory pages.
Once Gilbert collected himself, he followed you into the kitchen. You were sitting on the marble counter. Your (h/l) (h/c) hair framing your face perfectly as the light for a nearby window shone against your skin.
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Iron Cross Necklace?
You wince, looking over at the man next to you who had just dropped the necklace in.
"You're kidding me, right?" Germany asks his brother, a little annoyed.
"Well, howdy to you too, Germany!" you scoff, jumping from your seat to hide in the little closet. It wasn't his fault, he didn't know you had a crush on him. He flushes, jogging after you.
"(Y/n), I didn't mean it that way..." he touches your crossed arms. You flinch but refuse to let him win. "It's just, Prussia knows that I..."
You look at him expectantly, hoping he would say it first. He clears his throat, blushing at the cute face you were making.
"Ich liebe dich, (Y/n)." he murmurs, turning away from you.
"Good, that means I can do this." you grab him, forcing him down to your height and crashing your lips over his. Your power over him doesn't last long, though. After a short amount of time, Germany over-powers y
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"Anything you can do, I can do better. I can do anything better than you." You sang smirking at your duet partner.
"Nein, you can't." He replied crossing his arms over his chest.
"Yes, I can." You replied walking over to him and smirking again.
"Nein, you can't." He replied trying to avoid eye contact with you.
"Yes, I can." You replied almost in a sing-song voice.
"Nein, you can't." He stated.
"Yes, I can, yes, I can!" You said throwing your arms in the air, your partner started walking towards you, making sure his back wasn't to the audience.
"I can shoot a partridge vith a single cartridge." He sang putting his fists on his hips.
"I can get a sparrow with a bow and arrow." You sang trying to out do him.
"I can live on bread und cheese." He sang back.
"And only on that?" You asked.
"Ja." He replied cockily.
"So can a rat!" You laughed walking away from him.
"I can yump a hurdle." He stated, causing you to turn around to face him.
"I can wear a girdle." You smirked approaching him.
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A crack of thunder filled your room, illuminating the darkness that surrounded you as you lightly slept. Your eyes popped open, the grip on your (f/c) sheets automaticlly getting tighter. A little part of you knew that it might have stormed tonight. Every night before your father tucked you into bed, you knelt on the wooden chest made by him infront of your window. You liked to stare at the bright moon in the sky, little stars dotted across the dark.
But that night, your moon hadn't appeared, and the little stars that surrounded it wern't there. Instead, gray, gloomy clouds surrounded the sky, the dead trees outside your window swayed back and fourth slightly. You guessed it might have rained, but the thought of lightning never registered in your head.
Now, as you sat in your bed, the covers pulled up to your nose, you were absolutely petrified. It was only when a second crash of thunder filled your ears you darted out of your bed, falling to the carpeted floor beneath you. Tears prick
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You lay on your thin matress looking at the wall which had peeling wall paper on it. You had been sent to ''bed'' in disgrace because you had opened your eyes during your lunch prayer. You didnt even get to eat your small lunch of a slice of bread and slice of cheese. Icey cold air circulated through the room. The icy air blew around your legs and you shivered. Your thin dress made sure you stayed freezing cold and they didn't give you blankets at the orphanage.
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"What is it now, ________?" You mom sighed.
"You guys didn't read me a bedtime story!"
Your mom sighed again. "Sweetie, it's late. Can't you go one night without a story?"
You shook your head stubbornly, water blurring your vision.
"Okay… fine. I'll go get my book."
"Nooooooooo! I vant Daddy to read his stories to me!" You yelled.
"What?" You mother said, shocked. You'd been doing this quite a bit lately, asking for your father, Ludwig (whom you got your accent from, seeing as how your mother didn't have one), to read stories to you. That used to be her thing! It made her kind of jealous…
"Luddy, what book are you reading to her?... It's not one of the ones I found in the closet, is it?"
Your father's face turned bright red at this. "No, liebling. I got rid of those, remember?"
Lies. But that was another story for another day.
"Vat books is mommy talking about, daddy?" You asked,
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Ludwig adopted you a few weeks ago. He didn't plan on taking care of you for a long while, he wanted to pass you as soon as possible, he didn't have much time for raising children. He was already busy enough.
And with being so busy came a lot of frustration too, he was pretty annoyed lately. He often walked around growling and mumbling words in German that you never understood. When you saw him like that, you rather turned around and sneaked back to your room, hoping he didn't even notice you.
No, he never hurt you. Your father did back then. Until you got finally rescued and now just the sight of a strong and tall man scared you. You feared Ludwig and you shivered when you looked into those icy blue eyes. When he touched you, your body tensed automatically. When he woke you in the morning, he didn't have to say twice, you jumped o
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"(Your name) vhat are you looking at?" Ludwig, also known as germany, replied standing above the (h/c) haired girl sitting at his computer. She was hardly paying attention, just glaring at the screen in front of her.
"Hmm.." was all he got from her. Sighing, he grabbed a newspaper and began to read it while still staring at her, wondering what on earth she was doing.
"Is it true all Germans are mean and tough?"
Ludwig took a moment to understand what she was asking, making sure he didn't take it the wrong way.
"No (your name), why vould you think something like zat-"
"Are Germans always angry?"
His face began to heat up. It was like she was pressuring him.
"No (your name), I don't see why zis is-"
"Are all Germans obsessed with beer?"
Ludwig's eyebrow twitched slightly.
"N-no! Verdammit (your name).."
"Do you guys only eat sausage and schnitzels?"
"Of course not!" Ludwig was getting furious. Not at (your name), but at the damn stereotypes she was reading about him and his culture. He d
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He was deeply into the whole 'fitness' and 'training' thing, which you didn't have a problem with. He got a nice body from it, along with a good sence of hard core badass-ness.
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The first thing you woke up to was a white blanket covering North Italy's grounds. You couldn't help but laugh, it was extremely rare to get snow here, and yet there it was. The snowflakes fell from the sky like weightless feathers, only to clump together on the crisp, frozen ground. You weren't surprised when you saw your good friend Feliciano springing along amongst the snow like an over excited child, his small brown curl bouncing slightly with every leap of faith he took to get further into the thickening snow. He was dressed in a thick, bright blue coat and his normal blue trousers and boots, his everlasting smile on his face. However, his happiness was short lived as his foot hit something unseen and his body fell forwards and he face planted into the snow, creating a snow angel like that of a cartoon. You waited for him to resurface, but it didn't happen. What you did notice however, was a line of snow being upturned as it made its way back towards the house. How very Feliciano.
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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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It was strange. This being, this ancient being, one who had seen war and carnage, bathed in blood and bled tears… he could become so infatuated because of a single human. A mere mortal girl. The nation, the now dissolved Kingdom of Prussia, he had seen many pretty women. Beautiful hair, beautiful eyes, rich, poor, royalty, servants, the nicest smiles, the prettiest personalities. And yet, this one child had his heart beating fast, had him blushing whenever she grinned. It was unbecoming of an awesome nation like him!
But there was nothing he could do. He could not ease his breathing nor calm his heart. It was as if she had cast a spell on him and frankly, he didn’t mind so much.
(Name). The word rolled off his tongue with ease, made a soft shiver crawl up his spine. But she never noticed. It was an unrequited love. She was the Italian nations’ secretary and they both would have already captured her affections. Doesn
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Ludwig was sure he’d studied the book to the point where he could recite it word for word, so why, just why did he feel so nervous?
Skimming through the thin pages once more, the German sighed before setting it down, blue eyes glancing at the title in neat font before sighing once again.
A Guide to Relationships: Boyfriend Edition
There was no way he could let anyone know that he’d been reading from this book – and not to mention, taking several notes on it – all because of a girl.
But let’s face it, the girl was you and Ludwig refused to give you anything less than perfection.
Thus, he bought the book for a cheap payment of fifteen dollars.
Well, perhaps it wasn’t that cheap, but that wasn’t going to stop him from impressing you.
But dear god was he embarrassed when the old lady at the cashier giggled and winked at him before wishing him good luck.
Too engrossed in his thoughts, Ludwig jumped slightly when he
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"NO!" You cried out as you jumped over Germany's unconcious form on your hands and knees, shielding him with your body. -WHACK!- Russia's pipe collided with your back with enough force to knock a bit of the wind out of you. You tried not to scream, but a gasp managed to escape from your lips. To take your mind off the pain you opened your eyes (you hadn't realized they were closed) and peered down at Germany's face. His usually slicked back blonde hair was messy and matted with blood in some places. He had a large bruise that was beginning to swell on the left side of his head between his ear and his eye. His jacket was missing, and he had cuts that you could see through the holes in his black shirt. -BAM!- Russia hit you again.
"You will move now, da (Name)?" Russia asked in that creepily child-like voice of his.
"No, I won't let you hurt him!" You roared back, shaking your head back and forth without turning around. Russia held his pipe above his head again, ready to stri
Soldier!America x Reader Songfic! Coming HomeMore Like This
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I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Two years. It had been two horribly painful years. She didn’t understand how she had managed to stay sane, but (Name) suspected it had something to do with the fact that she still quite couldn’t believe that her husband had gone off to fight a couple of years ago.
As she sat, veritably alone, drinking coffee at the dinner table, (Name) thought back to how it had been when he left so long ago.
It had been okay for a while, she hadn’t been incredibly terrified for him for the first year he had been gone. Of course, Alfred hadn’t exactly been in the war zone, but she had still worried, though not too much. He wrote her every week, and as long as she knew her husband was okay, (Name) was fine.
And then the letters stopped coming.
Cheer up Doctor X Reader"Cheer up... N-Nothing really matters when you look up... i-into outer sp-space..." You tried singing to stop the pain that went through your heart...More Like This
"I-It's a great big world and there's no need to c-cry..." Needless to say it wasn't working.
You sat on a park bench, crying to yourself as memories of what just happened ran through your brain, hurting your fragile heart more and more.
You held your face in your hands before you were tapped on the shoulder.
"Are you alright, Miss?" Asked a man. You turned around, whiping your eyes as you looked up at him as he sat down on the bench next to you.
"Um, Y-Yeah, I'm f-fine." You said, but his brown eyes still held concern.
"You don't look fine. You are definitly not, fine. What's wrong?" He asked.
You blinked at him, sniffing and rubbing your noes a bit. "J-Just... Some stuff happened between me and my best friend." You said. "That's all."
The man made a face and gently wiped your tear stained cheeks.
"I can help you." He said. You didn't u
N. Italy x Reader: This is real loveYour POVMore Like This
He is such a jerk! A complete jerk!
He told me that he’s not going to see any girl anymore and what did I just saw?!
He was surrounded by a bunch of girls! Like how I first met him!
What an a**hole! I knew he wasn’t the type of guy who would be loyal and committed to relationships!
I don’t know if I was stupid enough to love him or I was truly in love with him. I knew this was going to happen one day. I just had the gut feeling this would happen. I didn’t ignore this feeling. I chose to know if it would actually happen. I didn’t wish for this to happen or not for it to happen. I simply wanted fate to let it decide for me. It was just cruel that fate picked to torture me like this. Perhaps, it predicted that Feliciano and I were never meant to be…
Yeah, yeah, his name is Feliciano Vargas. I met him once during a formal party. He’s a really sweet guy and we actually became fast friends until our friends
A Friend Who Cares: A CanadaxReader FanfictionMore Like This
He was never really noticed. His twin brother Alfred F. Jones would always grab the attention. It made him stand alone with no one really knowing who he is. Everyone acted as if he was never in the room, including his own brother. If someone did see him, which would be a rare occurrence, they would mistaken him as the over-energetic American or wondered who he was. Even his own pet, a cute polar bear whom he named Kumajiro that can miraculously talk, doesn't know his owner's name.
It was the first day of high school and the young blond was walking down the school hallways for the first time. He and his family moved to (country's name) for they wanted him to have a fresh start. They noticed him being ignored all the time and decided to move him to (country's name). (country's name) had various different landscapes and diverse cultures that could make him feel as if he had a new beginning. But alas, they couldn't join him for they can't leave their own jobs and start anew. They wer
Beautifully Dead [Italy x Reader]Many people can't explain what fear feels like. But it's actually quite simple once you have felt real fear. When darkness takes over your thoughts and you feel like death is suffocating you. When your fingers go numb and your eyes burn from tears that are starting the swell. And when you can't find your voice to scream for help.More Like This
Fear is when your body and mind are about to be ripped apart from each other.
Slow and deep breaths. Slow and deep breaths. Slow and deep breaths...
Ignore the darkness. Ignore the darkness. Ignore the darkness...
Stop breathing. Do not make a sound.
”____~?” that voice. The very same voice that used to make warm and pleasant shivers run down your spine was now the last voice you wanted to hear ”Bella~? Where are you? You know I'm bad at hide and seek.” you could hear the pout on his lips, but you wouldn't fall for the false sadness. Not anymore.
If you hear someone enter the room, do not move. Do not
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You felt around and your hand brushed against something smooth you picked it out it was a sunflower you looked over to the crowd “Russia?” you asked earning a glare from Belarus who was held back by Lithuania and Ukraine you and Russia were pushed into the closet by America Prussia and France. France shut the door and you assumed he locked it as well when you heard the click of the door locking Russia was sitting in the corner smiling at the sunflower you walked over and sat next to him you had always thought he was kind of adorable he looked at you smiling “sunflowers are nice da?” you looked at him “yes they are lovely!” you said smiling “like you (name) I really like you become one da?” you looked at him in shock you never thought he would like you after all these years of hiding your feeling you could finally admit your love “YES I WILL BECOME ONE!!” you shouted and glomped Russia as you earned some wolf whistles and cat c
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It was autumn in Ontario, Canada. The leaves were falling from the trees and all of them were coincidentally maple leafs. You picked one that looked just as red and perfect as the one on its national flag and decided to bring it with you to show your fiancé Canada.
You ran back to his house from the Maple Sugar woods. _________ yelled out, “Hey Matthew! I found something you might like!”
He yelled out, “Hey wait, eh?”
He was chopping some firewood for the oncoming winter even though outside it was a pleasant 75 degrees. The perfect temperature to be outside to hang out!
You stopped running when you saw your shirtless fiance and hid behind a tree. You then peeked out your head to stare at your sexy Canadian.
There he was half naked…. Oh my! ‘Look at those rippling muscles! I am so glad he wore clothing that never clung to his body! It is definitely a pleasant surprise to see that his body was muscular and not scrawny!'
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You looked to your right and saw your best friend, Feliciano Vargas. It was hard to tell if he was even awake, seeing as his eyes almost never opened. You really just needed something to talk about. Suddenly, inspiration struck.
Slowly, you took some paper out of your backpack. You looked up to see the teacher still lecturing (?). Perfect.
Quickly, you scribbled down your thoughts and slid it onto Feliciano's desk, trying to be as nonchalant as possible. Picking up the shredded paper, he smiled slightly and wrote his reply. Discretely, he passed it back with his reply. The paper read:
Hey Feli~! How's your day so far?
Ve~ My day has been going very badly, belle. This class is so boring, I'd rather train with Ludwig!
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“Ni hao, _____. Do you need something, aru?”
You sighed into your phone, the device crammed between your shoulder and ear as you struggled to carry the heavy grocery bags that burdened your aching hands. “Yeah, I just wanted to tell you that I’ll be coming over a bit late. My friend suddenly needed help getting all her groceries into her house, and by ‘needing help’ I mean she dumped all the work on me while she went out to do even more shopping.”
“Really, aru?” You could practically visualize the concerned look that had probably washed over your Chinese friend’s face. “Do you need help? That sounds tough, aru.”
“No no, it’s okay! I got this, Yao,” you said confidently, though the throbbing ache that bloomed across your arms begged to differ.
America x Mute!Reader: SilentlyYou sat in the hard metal chair and did your favourite thing to do when you're in populated places. You watched. You complimented, judged and insulted the people that walked by your table. They would never know because you were mute. You were never a people person and have been called an introvert. Just you and your thoughts, the way you have always known it to be.More Like This
You smiled down at your fast food. You always ordered food instead of cooking yourself because it was easier for you to just point at the food or show a number with your fingers to order. You liked it better this way, no socializing or work required.
You looked up from your food and saw a man, about the same age as you, with messy sandy blond hair and bright blue eyes. He was holding a tray with 4 hamburgers, 3 piles of fries and an extra large drink. He was laughing for no reason. You inwardly sighed and started a list for him.
Glutton, loud, obnoxious
He pushed his way through a crowd of children to get
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An America x Reader Story
An Alternate ending
Time seemed to slow down,
You ran towards where Alfred was about to fall
I see you running towards me,
You shouted his name
Your lips moved to say something,yet I could not hear it.
Tears streamed down your face
Your eyes were watering,I’m sorry if I made you cry,I’m sorry that you suffer because of me
With all your strength,you tried to get to him faster
I’m sorry,and so I’m gonna end your pain.
“I love you!”
Was the last thing I heard before blacking out.
Your best friend,was dying,before your very eyes.
Blood was splattered around him,his eyes were closed.
You screamed,screamed a very awful sound.The scream that Alfred never wanted you to make.Because he knew that you were sad.And he didn’t wanted you to be sad.
You slowly made your way to your best friend’s unconscious body,tears were pouring non stop.
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You collapsed down the floor,tired.
"Cleaning is such a pain in the butt!" you complained
"The hero is tired!" Alfred grumbled
You looked around the room and spoke,
"I think the classroom is clean now,we should get going."
You gazed at the window,
"Besides it's getting dark..."
Alfred looked at the ceiling,
"Say (name),you know I have a crush on Michelle,right?"
You blinked,and nodded
"I was thinking if you'd help me,umm make her say yes.There's a few days left before Valentines Day,right?" Alfred blushed and grinned
You looked at your companion,it was one of those smiles that could make any girl fall inlove.
There was a glint of sadness in your eyes as you looked down on the floor.
"So what do you say,(name)?"
You looked at him and faked a smile,
"Sure,I mean what are friends for?"
"Yes!So let's talk about this tomorrow~"
~**Time skip brought to you by the awesome prussian**
You've always had me (AustriaXPregnant Reader)You hummed as you worked, putting the finishing touches on the Sachertorte and putting it in the fridge where it was safe. After wiping some of the excess chocolate on your apron, you grinned as you washed up the dishes.More Like This
The clock read 6 ‘o clock, meaning that Roderich would be back in a bit. Skipping upstairs, you put on one of your prettiest dresses, leaving your (h/c) hair down as he liked it that way. When you heard the door open and close, you jumped down the stairs in excitement.
“I’m bac-Ah!” Roderich said, stepping back so as not to lose his balance when you hugged him. “Roddy! Welcome back!” You cried, grinning widely at your husband. He sighed at his nickname, but wrapped his arms around your waist properly and kissed your forehead tenderly.
“(y/n)? You smell like....chocolate.” He murmured, stroking your hair away from your face gently. You nodded and smiled. “There’s a good reason for that you know.” You repl
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You woke up. Your whole body was covered in sweat and your head ached. Your thoughts rushed through your mind as you tried to handle what you just dreamt. Tears started to burn in your eyes and a quiet sob escaped your throat.
You had a nightmare again. Since you catched this fever a few days ago you always woke up like this - covered in sweat with a furious mind.
And the dream was always the same. It was horrible.
You wiped a sweaty strand of your [h/c] locks out of your face as the tears were streaming down your reddened cheeks. You felt terrible. Sobbing, you reached out a shaking hand to your nightstand, where your mobile phone was. You opened it and typed in the number of your austrian friend [and somewhat-crush] Roderich. It started to toot.
"I hope you have a good reason for calling me at a time like this, [y/
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It was saturday afternoon, you were watching tv as you suddenly got a text message. You looked at you phone and saw the ID: Your best friend, and also your crush, Gilbert Beilschmidt.
''Kesese~ Hey ___! I'm having a party this evening,
It starts at 20:00, so come at 20:30,
You better come, it's gonna be awesome!
X The awesome me.
You smiled, you couldn't deny Gil's party's were awesome. The only thing that made you doubt, was that it usually involved a lot of a lot of drinking. And to be honest, you get drunk very quick. Last time, at Alfred's party, you woke up in his bathtub. You had apologized like a million times, he only laughed and said it was no big deal. But still, you felt so stupid after that.
'But if I don't drink so much it should be alright I guess..' You went to the closet in your room and changed into your (fav/colour) t-shirt and jeans. You still had a lot of time left so you decided you could start cooking now.
Prussia x Reader: Awesomely In LoveYou were just talking with your best friend Elizaveta when you felt an odd presence around. Ignoring the feeling, you amiably chatted until you felt someone tap your shoulder. As you turned around, you came face to face with a fluffy yellow bird.More Like This
Naturally, you screamed out of shock.
"Whoa! Hey [name] you don't have to scream! Geez you scared poor Gilbird." Gilbert, a friend of Elizaveta, said while his bird flew back to perch itself on his shoulder.
"Well you try not screaming when a bird is right in front of your face without warning!" You retorted.
"Pfft I'm too awesome to scream like a wimp!" claimed Gilbert as he cackled.
"Gil what are you doing here?" asked Elizaveta.
"Well uh " stammered Gilbert, which was a shock to you as he never stammered before.
"Well?" Eliza and you questioned.
"I was going to ask [name] to prom Since I know that Elizaveta is already going with Roddy and I didn't think anyone else asked her " Gilbert explained quickly.
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The night was near. The breeze was raw and scraped against your skin as you can to a sudden halt in your panicked escape. You gasped for air as you doubled over, exhausted from the over-exertion and light-headedness was taking over.
Despite what your mind told you, your body simply ceased to support itself as you landed on the cool ground below, hair falling in your face. The eerie silence that had repeatedly mocked you throughout the night returned once again, but this time in a much more malicious manner. You didn't move a muscle from where you laid. It wasn't exhaustion, but pure terror than planted you where you were. You couldn't hear anything over your ragged breathing, yet that thing had followed you all this way. It couldn't have just left you behind.
You were proven correct.
With your eyes locked on the ground below you, 'Ludwig' had stood silently behind you. Towering and a new dominant air about him. He stared down at you with those daggers of his, and even
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Chapter 11: One, Two, Freddy's coming for you...
Ludwig didn't stay at the house very long. He stayed at his parents' house for two weeks and then it was back to the military, leaving me alone five of the seven days in the week. I didn't mind it that much though. Yes, I was very addicted to him now that he was my boyfriend and yes, I didn't want to spend a second without him, but I had tried this before with just seeing him in the weekends so I was sure I'd pull through.
Carly and Gilbert were being real buttholes about our relationship though, always going on and on about how we should "do it" and "do what grown-ups do". I had no doubt Ludwig wanted to, in fact, I KNEW he wanted to. Numerous times I'd make out with him during the weekends we got to spend together, and I loved every second of it, but it stopped the second he seemed to lose control. I wanted him too, of course I did, but I wasn't as old as him and though I had never asked, I was sure he had had other women before me and
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Chapter 10: You Don't Know Me
Weeks passed quickly after Ludwig and Gilbert returned. I was happy, so was Carly, but ever since I told Ludwig I - oh someone help me - loved him... in a friendly way yes, but was it? I had been feeling nervous, babbling, there was this heavy feel in my chest and not to speak of the things I had been thinking when I was near him! I was out of control and I didn't know what to do with myself anymore!
Ludwig was not easy to talk to. He was more stern than usual and didn't talk much at all. Not that he used to say much before, but he had really got quiet. Mostly I would walk the dogs with him, we'd talk as we used to and everything would be normal. Other times he'd lock himself up in his office and spend the entire day in there and not speak a word to anyone. It was frustrating...
One night, after dinner, my frustrations got too much and I dragged Carly to our room. I had a lump in my stomach and I couldn't seem to calm myself, I needed to tell her what had
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Chapter 9: The Return
~~~Ludwig's POV ~~~
This war is starting to get to me. It is taking too long, so many good soldiers have died and all I can do is try to keep myself safe and alive so I can go home in one piece. But I guess one more day here is bringing me one day closer to return home... It is a miracle I am still unharmed, only expectable scratches, but they don't hurt - at least not as much as my heart...
I feel sorrow for each man lost and the miss from being away from her brings me sadness every day. She won't leave my head...
They can hurt me as much as they want, they can scar my body and kill the people around me, but I won't die, she deserves for me to come back. I want to go back!
My superior says it'll be tome to leave soon. Then I won't be needed anymore. He has been saying this for months now, but I guess that is the horror of war. We never know what exactly to expect, we just hope that what is to come will come soon and we won't die waiting.
GermanyXReader: The Grey Scale (Chapter 1) You remembered very little from before the war; your mother’s cooking, the sound of your father’s laugh, the old, red swing set which stood in the park. You had just been a small child back then, only at the age of 10. A home by the sea, its beauty, glimmering in the light like a thousand diamonds; at least that was one thing that didn't change. You had also had an older sister. She was hotheaded that one, but so kind. You were always attached to her leg, begging to go on adventures. Yet she would always laugh, tossing her head back to let the bells ring. But that was before the war. Now all you owned were broken memories.More Like This
You turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around your body as you went. Ludwig, who sat rigidly on the couch, looked up, his cold eyes scanning you for a moment before returning to his reading. Quietly you went into your chamber to get dres
Bat Family X Reader: We'll Never Leave YouLife just wasn’t going your way right now. You’d tried and tried but all you seemed to do recently is fail. You didn’t understand the algebra homework, the wrong words slipped out around your parents, and your friend won’t talk to you and you don’t even know why!More Like This
“At least I have you guys.” You muttered to yourself as you pulled out an old cardboard box that was one tear away from falling apart. Glancing inside, you smiled, seeing that your comic books were still there. With a grunt, you lifted the heavy box onto your bed and pulled out the top three books; ‘Catwoman: When in Rome’, ‘Batman: Hush’, and ‘Batgirl: Batgirl Rises’. They were the first few graphic novels that you had gotten and they were the start of your Bat Family addiction, “You guys won’t leave me right?” You muttered, almost inaudible, as you leafed through ‘Hush.’
After curling up with the book, you stopped at t
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(Note: In this story, you are 17 years old. Everything else is your choice. (e/c) = eye color, (f/c) = favorite color, (____) = your name, (f/j) = favorite jewel, (h/c) = hair color, (h/l) = hair length, (s/g) = silver or gold)
(Another note: This story takes place the year Jack became a Guardian.)
Your tired (e/c) eyes menace at the paper resting on your desk as your head slowly falls to the smooth surface. The paper, titled "AP Summer Assignments for Juniors", sits between your (f/c) laptop and a mountain of various textbooks and novels. Outside, the summer sunlight begins to ebb as the time grows older. The sound of the humid wind dancing through the trees makes your eyelids' heaviness build until you surrender to the calm darkness and doze off.
"(____)!" someone shouts. You suddenly awake to find a tall boy with ruffled white hair and
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“Meeting the Parents”
AN: I see Ares as a God who loves War but has a slightly softer side for people he cares about.
“This is unacceptable! How could you fall for a Norse God?” Zeus bellowed before letting a cruel smirk blossom across his face “I was wrong. He is not even a Norse God – he is a monster. A frost giant! The Greeks will date Greeks or Romans only and there will be no exceptions!”
You straightened up to your full height and glared at the God of the Skies, “That is ironic coming from you, dear father.” You sneered “Who had many children with Titans? Who has cheated on his wife repeatedly? I’ll give you a hint – he’s standing right in front of me.”
“ENOUGH!” Zeus roared, his lightning bolt appearing in his outstretched hand.
“Why?” You demanded angrily, “You have obviously seen how he cares for me – he would never hurt
Dirk x Reader: VocaloidAh, yes. The sun was shining and the birds were singing.More Like This
What a perfect day to sit inside and watch anime. Now to just open up you-
“SIE DAS ESSEN UND WIR SIND DIE JÄGER!” Your beloved anime-loving blonde (a.k.a Dirk Strider) screamed as he flew foot-first through your door and into your bed.
“DIRK! OH MY FUCK, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!?"
“WE GOTTA KILL THE TITANS, _____! WE GOTTA KILL ALL THE TITANS!”
“I caught up on that anime like, a week ago.”
“Oh.” He got off your bed and stood on the floor. “That would’ve been great to know before I, you know, kicked your door down. Screaming. At the top of my lungs. In a foreign language. And you have your windows open facing your neighbors? Great.”
“Well, now that you’re in here, do you wanna hang out?”
“You know what? Sure.”
“Great! Wanna watch anime with me?”
“That sounds great.”
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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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Warning for some language.
Ding-dong! ……………. Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong!
Tapping your foot impatiently, you were about to punch the doorbell a few more times when the door was finally wrenched open. “Bloody hell, _____! Calm down, you only had to ring once-” “Sorry ‘bout that, Arthur, but I’m in a rush,” you pushed past him, shoving a bag of freshly made scones into his arms and depositing your coat on the couch. “Now where is Allistor? He hasn’t been returning my calls, texts, emails, anything! No response! We were supposed to meet up in town a few days ago but no, he had to leave me hanging and now-!” “What are these for?”
England was staring in surprise at the scones. Great, he hadn’t even been listening to you. Facepalm. “Those were my early apology
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Your phone vibrated in class. No one heard. You snuck a peek. It was from Arthur.
Arthur: Hello, love! Fancy a drive with me after class?
You smiled; he could be so cute sometimes.
Me: Sure, I'll wait for you by the big oak tree.
You were waiting by the tree for Arthur when you heard a powerful engine and the loud screeching of rubber burning on asphalt. It nearly surprised you when you saw a car appear in front of your eyes. But this car was not Arthur's. Arthur's car was a sleek black Rolls Royce, not a sporty yellow, American-made Corvette. You stared as the window rolled down to reveal a handsome man with fiery auburn hair and cool green eyes. "'Ello thare," he said with a heart-stopping Scottish accent and a devilish grin. "Min' tellin' me whit kin' ay ijot leaves a bonnie lass aw aloyn?"
You blushed. "Uh... actually, I'm waiting for someone... He'll be here any minute now."
He laughed. "Ye talkin aboot Arthur Kirklain? Son ay a huir, leavin' a lassie loch ye waitin'." You eye
Kiss of Life- GermanyxReader“Remind me again why I went to a beach with France on it?” You asked, sighing as the pervert walked behind you and your friend, Hungary. You were both wearing bikinis, though Ukraine, to your right, was placed in a one piece for her own protection. With boobs like hers, revealing clothing was kind of out of the question.More Like This
“Because I would be here, and everyone wants to see a guy like the awesome me in shorts!” Gilbert exclaimed, running up and putting his hands on you and your brunette companion’s shoulders, giving his signature laugh.
“No one wants to see your albino ass, Prussia!” Hungary yelled, smacking him upside the head and sending him face first into the hot sand. The three of your continued walking, listening to her grumble about the gall of some guys. You chuckled, taking a bit of pleasure at the German’s pain, in spite of the fact that you would have fought for his brother. Not that Germany, the shy, strong gentleman would ever
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You giggled evilly as you wrote down the last word. This was going to be too much fun. An
Ludwig was such a perfect target. You would have preferred to try this on Gilbert, seeing as he probably would get pissy, but he was out drinking. So, Ludwig it was.
You ran along the silent hallways of his house, giggling madly. Racing up the stairs, you burst into his office. Staring at him, you felt another wave of giggles stirring in your stomach.
The blonde German looked up from his paper work, a scowl forming on his face. You gaze him a dazzling smile and held out the paper.
"Hey Luddy! I was wondering if you could say these for me?"
He took the paper cautiously, and studied it. His eyes narrowed behind his glasses as he got farther down the list. He looked up and pursed his lips.
"I'm not saying zese, ______." He gave you back the paper and you sighed. "Why not?"
"I can't pronounce some of zose."
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You sat in your room again. You were alone and cold to the bone. Nothing you did could warm you or change this lagging, depressed feeling. Everything you said or did seemed to be in vane, pointless, nonsense.
You decided to walk, it was raining outside, dark, windy, eerie...just as how you felt. You grabbed your jacket, your long, black one, no umbrella, and made your way out of the house. Every sign you passed, every child hurrying to get the mail and rush back inside to the warmth. Their cheerful spirits, the stop signs vibrant colors...you were jealous of it all. Everything you saw led to envy and hatred. You couldn't stop it, you couldn't ignore it.
You saw Ludwig walking from the gas station. You caught his eye. Your body wouldn't decide if this was a good or bad thing, you just wanted to see someone else's pain, someone else's suffering, and enjoy being the one on top...
"___, are you okay?" He looked at you. The only thing he could see was your lips. Your hood covered the rest o
Germany x Reader - Backseat Serenade Songfic You stumbled out of the bar, vision blurred and mind frenzied from the alcohol. The bar owner glared at you as he slammed the door on your face, "And stay out!"More Like This
You faceplanted into the door as your fist made contact with the wood. Damn, that was the third bar that night that you've been kicked out of. Well, it's not YOUR fault so many people piss you off when you drink. They just seem ten times more agrivating in your eyes. Sinking to the steps, you reached into your pocket and dialed a certain blonde haired German's number. You did need a ride hime after all. And someone that would deal with your drunkness. Ludwig, or Germany, was just the person! Another reason you wanted him specifically to come get you is you might of had a teensy, tiny crush on him. Actually, it was more like a gigantic crush.
Find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I could see it
The phone rang exactly three times before you heard a familiar, "G
Faded Memories pt 3 HRE-Germany x ReaderHoly Roman Empire/Germany x readerMore Like This
Faded Memories Part 3
Goodness! There are so many possibilities with this topic. I hope you enjoy! And yes, even Germany is scared of France at times…
(name) in this equals (country name)
"Please, I love you so much; I don't want to lose you…" He heard (Name's) voice call out to him. She was a small child for some reason, wearing a maid's dress, chasing after him. He suddenly realized that he was being dragged by someone.
"Let me go!" he demanded, trying to break free. But the person who was dragging him laugh made him froze.
Germany knew that laugh… It was France's. Suddenly appearing, France's perverted face was getting close to Germany. Causing him to wake up from his nightmare to red eyes staring at him closely.
Germany grumbled something in German and turn on the bedside lamp. "Was Bruder? Its-" he glanced at his alarm clock, "Its
Germany X Reader Fighting for freedomYou were a new coutry in Europe, you formed only a few years ago. You started from nothing and you were famous now for your creativity and skills. In the beginning nobody liked you, you were just a territory they all could have gained for themselves. But as time passed, you grew more confident, stronger and richer. Everything worked just like it should have and it seemed like nothing ever could go wrong. Your people were happy and after finally clearing all your debts you leaned back happily on your chair. It was time to celebrate!More Like This
Unfortunately the evil other countries still wanted to have you for themselves. They liked you for all the wonderful things you built and it was like they started competing eachother to get you. No, they didn't start a war against you, they didn't invade you, they didn't want to destroy your beauty because they were afraid they wouldn't be able to rebuild it.
They wanted to get you like them so you kept getting gifts almost every single day. First you were h
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On the other side of the threshold, standing soaking wet in the freezing rain, was...
...your German friend Ludwig.
You both gasped; you at the fact that it was him on the other side, and him at the baseball bat you held threateningly in your hands. You looked at him, then at the bat, then back at him, and then at the bat again. You slowly lowered the bat, blushing at the look he was giving you.
'Uh...vy do you have a bat?" he asked as you lowered it.
"Well, um, I didn't recognize you or your car and I thought you were a possible burglar," you blushed even harder.
"Oh, sorry about zat _______. Mein car is completely out of gas und I barely made it to your driveway. I vas vondering if you had and gas you could spare?" he asked.
"Yeah, I have some. Its in my garage," you said and turned to go get it, but you remembered something.
"Don't you live all the way across town?" you asked.,
"Do you want to stay for the night or something?"
"I-I vas just about to ask zat," he blushed.
It's Not Worth Your Life (GermanyXReader)It had just become too much for you to handle. It had been a mere three months since your whole family had been killed in a car crash. You had been arguing in the back seat with your brother, and when your father turned his gaze away from the road for a mere moment to reprimand you, the car blew a red light and was crushed by the massive semi truck that was passing through the intersection at that moment.More Like This
When you woke up three days later, arm in a cast and stitches in your forehead, the awful news was given to you in the kindest words possible, but it made no difference. Your family was dead. It was inconceivable at the time, your mother, your father, your little brother, all gone? Impossible!
But as the days went by, the truth slowly sank into your brain. They were gone, and it was all your fault. Days were spent in the hospital, slowly healing while watching the world go by around you from a window by your bed, wondering how those people could look so happy while you were oh so brok
One last dance sick!germanyxreaderIt was so simple every step, every move, every turn, it all flowed so well with such grace. Hands far too big hold yours as you step, feet shuffling rhythmically besides those much larger. Swaying like grass you weaved through your stretched meadow with the easy of a breeze. Your silk dress flowing much like a blooming bud, and with a nod you rise into the air like a bird soaring through the night sky, landing in those strong arms that hold you up, allowing you to kiss the sky as the air spins around you like a tornado, air whipping at your face. And you smile, your happy, so very happy, a laugh rings through the air as you flap your wings. You're free so very free and as you fly faster and faster you can't help but laugh for such joy fills your heart. Your eyes shut as you take in your surroundings, your lips turned up. Your brought down carefully almost regretfully, your feet lightly tapping against the canvas of your painting as you continue the steady strokes of your arMore Like This
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(Name) laughed softly and snuggled into Ludwig's chest,falling asleep as he wrapped her arms around her waist.
A little later...Ludwig had trouble sleeping so he woke up,seeing a male stretched close to his face."What? This can't be Italy's ally, get out of town." Germany felt his anger rise,he shot up."Who ze hell do you zhink you are?!" the brown haired male struck a pose."Oh please what kind of ignorant fool does not recognize this greatness when they see it!?Wait,check this side!I am sir Roman Empire!" the male looked at the blonde,only to have a gun pointed at him."Get out. Imposter! Vhat are you up to? I know sir Roman Empire und you,sir are no Roman Empire." Germany remembered (Name) was a asleep so he toned down a bit. "I am-a too him." he slumped over in a pout."Silence!Just shut up und answer mein question!Who are you!?" he growled,his gun not resting."Nice, I'm so hungry." the 'imposter' found the potatoes and began to chew on one,"I am the Roman Empire." the brunette said i
Musician of the World~Child!Austria x Child!Reader“Now remember to behave when they come over. From what I've heard their son isn't a ruffian like you,” said you mother as she reached down and ruffled your hair affectionately.More Like This
You bounced excitedly when you heard that one of your mom’s colleagues, whatever that big word meant, were going to come over and this time they were going to bring their son with them. You had become even happier when you heard that he was just a few months older than you. Making new friends was your favorite thing to do; at school there wasn't a single person that hated you since you squashed those thoughts the moment you started talking to them. From what you've heard from your mother the boy that was coming over was seven and loved music. In fact, he was a musical prodigy who just wasn't recognized. He didn't have a lot of friends but he did have a lot of instruments.
You couldn’t wait for him to get here. You had the entire day planned; you wanted to play hide-and-go-seek, tag, go to
Types of Mary-Sue'sAngsty Sue: This type of Sue is created for people to feel bad for because of some dark past. Every other character in the story (unless they're mean or spiteful) will always make the Sue’s angst the biggest issue in the story and the fact that she constantly dwells in her own self pity will be considered a “natural reaction”. If two characters both have traumatic experiences, the Sue will receive more attention no matter what. The main goal of these is often to have the OC cuddle with a canon character.More Like This
Example one: Fred has just had his leg chopped off and will die if he does not receive medical attention immediately, but Mary-Sue is crying because of her daddy issues so everyone is busy comforting her. When Fred tries to call attention to the fact that he’s dying, the others will call him selfish for not caring about Mary-Sue.
Example two: Best friends, Lucy and Mary-Sue were both kidnapped. Lucy was raped, and Mary-Sue witnessed it. W
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When you have a story, there are characters that you like, characters that you love, and characters that you hate. Then there are those characters whom you adore. You think about them a lot. You know their personalities, zodiac sign, blood type, Myers-Briggs type, favorite foods, favorite outfits... you name it! You draw them in your sketchbooks and algebra notebooks. You imagine extra scenes from the character's childhood. You can't stop thinking about that special character!
Are you this obsessed with your characters? If you are, that's okay—I am too. However, if you have that much obsession concentrated on one particular charac
How to Write Fan Fiction - P1More Like This
How to Write (Great) Fan Fiction - Part One: Before You Write
Anyone can write fan fiction. That is easy. Even I can write fan fiction and that's saying something! Writing excellent fan fiction, though? That is an art. It takes time, practice and a little bit of knowhow to get it right.
I am Zoni. I am a writer and a fan author. I decided to create this tutorial series to help budding fan authors (and maybe even some of you seasoned pros) improve your skills, learn a better way to write and get more out of your fan fiction.
In these tutorials, I will show you how to write a complete piece of fan fiction, from beginning to end. I will show you my method for taking an ordinary story and raising it to above-average standards. I have a very set routine for how I write, and it lets me get more done in less time without sacrificing quality. So, I will be showing you my personal method and how you can make it work for you. Wh
Ice and Ink: Fantasy!Hetalia/RussiaxReader C1More Like This
A long time ago or a short time ago, no one can remember, in the world of Ion in the land of Ji’an, there lived a great sorcerer named Yao Wang. He was known throughout the land for his magic abilities and pure heart. People would travel great distances to see him, and he would always help them if help were needed. Some believed Yao Wang to be divine being, or perhaps a human who had been blessed by the gods. Whatever the reason, it does not really matter; the great sorcerer was loved and respected by many. And when he grew old and it was his time to die, he performed one last spell.
Knowing that one-day a terrible evil would threaten to destroy all the lands, he put all his powers in a small red book to give the people a way to protect themselves. And he cast the book far away where his enemies would never find it. He foretold of a prophecy that when this horrible violence became too much for the world to bear, a savior would appear
[Modern!AU] Sweet Wedding Bells- Marco BodtxReaderMore Like This
Rapidly dashing out of your room once you were ready to go, you grabbed your keys before running through another small hallway.
You suddenly stopped and took a few steps back to stand in front of a tall, mahogany drawer, faded with age. Standing atop it was a photo that dated back a handful of years. Observing more closely, you could clearly see the kind and nurturing face beside a more rugged, laughing one full of mirth. You recalled that day. You were the one that took the photo.
Gently picking up the frame, you held it in both hands. A wistful smile made its way to your lips as you softly kissed the cool glass protecting the memory.
"Mom... Dad..." You sighed. "I wish you could be here today, it would mean so much if you could."
A disheartened look came about your face and you could feel your hands dig into the sides of the frames, the pads of your fingers losing more heat by the second. There was nothing to regret. They couldn't be here and as much as that hurt, you knew they would
(RQ) Marco x Reader: Troubled Confession"There she is" Marco though to himself with a smile, spotting your figure across the lawn. You were carrying a crate in your arms, laughing and chatting with Christa. The afternoon sunlight brought out the shine in your hair, the breeze lifting it ever so slightly and exposing the back of your neck. Marco found his face warming as he watched you grow farther and farther away...More Like This
No! Now was not the time to back down! Marco sucked in a deep breath and curled his fists to calm his racing heartbeat. One step, another following, until he was jogging steadily across the lawn towards your figure.
"A-ah, (Name)!" he called. You paused a turned, your face lighting up with a beautiful smile when you saw your friend.
"Hi Marco!" You called back. Ahead, Christa stopped as well, folding her hands behind her back and watching as Marco approached.
The soldier trotted to a stop, gasping lightly, trying to catch his breath.
"(Name), I...er...I wanted to talk to you."
Night at the Convenience Store (AU!Jean x Reader)More Like This
To be completely honest with you, working at a convenience store has its perks. I’ll admit that about sixty percent of the time, this job is more boring than watching your grandma slowly count out a hundred dollars in change, but for the remaining percentage of time, this job is definitely amusing.
I work from Tuesday to Saturday each week and I get off work at 9 on weekdays and 2 in the morning on Saturday. As you can probably guess, Fridays and Saturdays are the most interesting days for me, what with college and high school students out of school and partying all night. Believe me, I’ve encountered a few close calls. One time, the fire department and the police had to come and my manage was obviously not impressed with having to wake up at one in the morning and drag his butt to the store in thin pajamas only to find half the chip aisle set on fire. It was a good day. May the chips rest in peace.
Today was supposed to be a slow day, if it weren’t for the fact that
That Tall Day Care Guy (Modern AU! Bert x Reader)More Like This
“Ah! I’m so late!” I cursed and grabbed my keys. My parents had left me with the responsibility of picking up my little sister from her daycare. I came home an hour ago from school and the whole ordeal had totally slipped my mind.
I was most likely speeding the whole way to the daycare but I really couldn’t care less. My poor baby sister, alone, by herself, waiting for her big sis to come pick her up, was all that occupied my mind. By the time I pulled up at the parking lot, it was empty save for a couple other cars that most likely belonged to the staff.
From what I could remember, my sister’s room was the third door on the right from the entrance. On the door, painted an ugly shade of orange, was a sign that said room 6. I guess this is it. The old door dangerously screeched as I turned the knob, like it was about to pop off the hinges and roll its way down to Neverland. Only two people were left inside, my sister, and a very tall man.
The poor guy was h
Dreams [Jean X Reader X Connie] AU RQ[Name] looked at her two friends, Jean Kirschtein and Connie Springer. She sighed, as she watched them approach their dates for prom, Jean with Mikasa Ackerman, and Connie with Sasha Braus. They were so in love with them, and she, meanwhile, was in love with her two best friends. She’d gotten all dressed up for their prom, and she was alone.More Like This
It felt horrible, but she smiled at them, as Jean smiled at her, and waved, and Connie smiled at her, and winked, hugging Sasha closer to him. Their group looked fantastic, and then… then there was her. She was [height] and had –what she considered – horrid [h/t] [h/l] [h/c] hair, and ugly [e/s] [e/c] eyes.
No one had asked her, but Armin and Eren had also come alone. [Name] smiled at the two handsome boys that were walking her way, and she waved at them, “Hey, guys.” She smiled.
“Hey!” they said in unison.
“What are you doing here alone, [Name]?” Eren asked.
“Ha, why am I here alon