Germany x Reader: Retracing Your Steps: Chapter 7
RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER SEVEN: IN TOO DEEP
The sight of the empty hangar room was unsettling. (Name) watched the receptionist pace, his footsteps echoing thanks to the acoustic roof. She turned her attention to Ludwig. Once he'd heard that his grandfather's plane had gone missing, he'd stiffened. The hand that held hers had doubled the tightness of its grip. His features were scrunched up in disbelief and a hint of anxiety, brows furrowing and odd icy blue eyes swirling with confusion.
"How can this be?" the receptionist cried. "Harmon had it logged back in the next day!"
"Harmon?" (Name) asked.
"We have three shifts here," he explained. "Harmon takes the second shift and he had this plane logged back in at ten o'clock in the night!"
"At ten p.m.?"
"People have an odd habit of returning things at the last minute."
(Name) felt Ludwig's grip reach near crushing point.
"May ve see zhis log?" the German inquired.
"Harmon has it in his apartment. It's inventory
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“Damn it! What the hell was that for?” you asked getting up from the frozen snow.
“Siberia’s economy is dropping as you may have heard, and the orphanage doesn’t have enough money,” said the owner of the orphanage coldly. “Got a problem with that?”
“No problem at all,” you muttered. “I understand why you want to spend money on food for yourself and toss out the freak servants.”
“WHAT DID YOU SAY, YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT?!”
And for the 10th time of the year, you got punched, hard, in the stomach, which sent you to the middle of the empty street and you could taste the blood in your mouth.
“DON’T YOU DARE COME BACK TO THIS PLACE, YOU DAUGHTER OF SATAN!” And with that word, the owner slammed the door, making the dusty windows rattle.
'Don’t worry, hag,' you thought as you got up and spitted out the blood in your mouth and started
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She helplessly looked into her brother’s room. She flipped over his mattress to look under the bed. Then she heard the bedroom door squeak. She turned around and saw Russia peering in.
“Big brother!” She cried.
“AH!” Russia screamed.
Russia ran down the house and out his front door. Belarus followed quickly after him.
You can't do everything alone -P1-(GermanyXReader)You sat in up in bed. Sun streaming from your window as the morning light broke through your silken curtains. The beams brushing up against closed (e/c) eyes that once opened held a similar serenity as your brother Kiku's. Looking around the vaguely familiar room as you sat up, letting the covers fall effortlessly off your slender form; It too you but a moment to realize where you were, in Germany’s house. About a week ago, Kiku has business involving the other axis so the two of you had traveled to Ludwig's home. However, a little over a year ago you joined the axis, despite our countries lack of a military.More Like This
Your big brother Japan has always kept a close eye on you. Regardless it aggravated you when he had to leave for months on end to meet with his allies. You were worried sick when you saw no hide or hair from him and more often then not, you had to help run Japan when Kiku got lost with the other Axis. Aside from that, if the Axis were to keep getting lost it would be strateg
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You and Germany had spent all day out in town, doing random things together. It would have been a lovely day had it not been for the sudden downpour that started. Well, that, and the fact that Germany's overall attitude was extremely awkward and suspicious. The two of you were now in his car, completely drenched. “Well, that was fun. I needed another shower today anyway.” You smiled wide at Germany.”
“Yeah. Sorry about that. The weather didn't call for any rain today.” Germany fiddled around with his keys until finally getting them in the ignition. Now the car wouldn't start. He sighed. “It's just one thing after another. Stay in here, a don't want you any more wet.” Germany got out of the car, opened up the hood and started looking around. A few minutes later he got back in, looking like a wet puppy. “I think I fixed it.” He did, the car started without a problem.
“Yay. Go German engineering.
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It was the only thing you could do. It was after you... he was chasing you, following your light scent across what seemed to be an endless forest. At first, you thought you could outpace the creature, thought you could outsmart him.
You were horribly wrong.
You could hear footsteps overtop of your own, the crunching of leaves further adding to your sudden fear. You ran as fast as you could in the simple dress you wore. You had been attending a party, a masquerade a friend in the neighborhood had decided to host. You had considered whether or not you should actually attend the party, not being one for crowds. But after several minutes of serious contemplation, you decided to be a bit brave and join in on the fun.
'Now look where that's gotten me...' You thought as you held your pace. Despite the current situation you were in, you could still only think back and regret ever attend
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You stared at your reflection with a smirk.
Sure, you were the tomboy who wore sweat shirts and jeans all the time, but that did not that mean you didn’t have your ways with sexy heels and makeup…even if you were still wearing jeans.
You headed out to your car. Checking your makeup one last time in the rear-view mirror, you drove off to __________ (best friend’s name)’s house for the party of a life time!
Turning the radio onto full blast, you sang to your favourite song, swinging your head back and forth. A few minutes later, you arrived at __________ ’s (best friend’s name) house. Pulling into her drive way, you turned off your engi
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You looked at yourself for at least the third time in the mirror in the last two minutes.
“You look fine,” Alfred said from the family room. “Ludwig is probably just running late.”
Inside you were laughing at that comment. The strict and stern Ludwig Beillschmidt running late? “Yeah right,” you scoffed.
That’s when the doorbell rang.
“He’s here! He’s here! He’s here!” you shouted.
“Yeah, yeah,” Alfred shouted still watching TV.
Regaining your composure you took a deep breath and opened the door. “H-hi, __________.”
“Hi,” you said smiling.
“I…umm got these for you,” he said thrusting a bouquet of flowers into your face. You blushed and took them.
Inhaling the scent you smiled, “Thank you. Let me go put these in some water and then we can go kay?”
When you got back you took his arm and he led you to his car and op
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RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER NINE: SEE THE SUNRISE
Blurry whites and grays were the first things (Name) saw when she woke. An irritating, continuous beep grated at her eardrums. She reached up and covered her ears. It didn't help very much, but it did muffle the sound enough for her to think about where she was and how she got there. Slowly, she began to remember. The screeching of wheels and the shattering of glass bounced around in her mind.
"(Name)," a raspy voice whispered. "(Name) you're so beautiful..."
The murmur was accompanied by a tingling sensation on her cheek and followed by heartbreaking pleads. A picture of ice blue eyes clouding over and falling shut flashed in her mind. The irritating beep became louder and sharper as her heart tried to burst from her ribcage. Men in white coats and women in blue scrubs seemingly teleported to her room and demanded her to calm down. She tried to get up even as they held her down, causing fire to shoot up her le
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RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER EIGHT: COME UNDONE
(Name) left Gilbert in the care of his friends and went after Ludwig. She found him leaning against the blue CitroŽn, shoulders shaking. Biting her lip, she approached him and laid a hand on his back. The powerful muscles tensed under her touch. (Name) gently rubbed circles into his back until he relaxed.
"Gilbert is very upset, Lud," she murmured.
"So am I."
"Let's go back and talk Ė"
"I don't vant to talk to him!" Ludwig snapped.
Ludwig turned his head in her general direction. His cheeks had glittery tear tracks zigzagging down to his jaw. Unseeing ice blue eyes had red rims surrounding them and a surprised glint within them. (Name) thumbed the remains of his tears away. Ludwig's already flushed cheeks turned bright pink.
"If you don't want to talk to him," she said, "talk to me instead."
After a pause, Ludwig replied, "Take me to zhe car."
(Name) followed instruction as guided him to the passenger seat
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RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER FIVE: PUZZLE PIECES
(Name) clutched the notebook closer to her chest as a mischievous breeze tried to snatch the loose papers between its pages, carrying razor like snowflakes with it. Thankfully, her winter jacket was thick enough to not let their icy bite pierce her skin. However, her cheeks were not saved from the merciless pelting. Each snowflake slapped her red skin and met its steamy end as it melted on contact with her body warmth, no matter how slight it was. Her eyes were protected by the sunglasses she wore due to the unusual brightness of the sun. Cheery and golden, its rays glared down at the earth. Yet, the thick mounds of snow on the ground resisted the heated gaze of the massive star, icy crystals glittering in mockery. (Name) was glad her destination was peeking its black shingled roof over the horizon.
With a burst of energy originating from the hope the sight bestowed her, she trudged through the barricades of snow
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RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER FOUR: KNOW YOUR STORY
(Name) glanced at her watch. Only five minutes had passed; five long minutes. How she hated it when her aunt forced her to tag along to one of her doctor's appointments. Not only did she have to drive her there, but she also had to carry her bags, listen to her constant complaining, and hold her hand during the whole appointment. It was even worse if they went to the ophthalmologist - (Name) already knew each poster of the eye's anatomy by heart. From the pupil to the optical nerve, she could recite the names and functions of each part of the eye by memory.
Today was no different she had grown tired of revising the eye eternal minutes ago. Her aunt was sitting in that strange, mechanical chair ophthalmologists use while they poke and probe at your eyes. She was chattering away, but (Name) couldn't find the will to care about what she said. Instead, she lost herself in her thoughts of previous
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CHAPTER THREE: FINDING THE FINER DETAILS
The journey to the vet became a sort of ordeal for (Name). Her mind was swamped with a tornado of worries: slipping on the ice, not seeing an obstacle that might harm him, and getting lost. Reality proved her doubts wrong. Ludwig's directions were clear and his grip on her shoulder was strong enough to keep them both sturdy. As for any unseen obstructions, the only problem they faced was ice and snow, both easy to detect. None the less, it was a relief to her when they finally arrived at the veterinary clinic.
It was pleasantly warm inside. The desk was behind a half wall to the right of the door while the plastic seats were settled against the wall on the left. Everything was painted in varying shades of green: from the deep forest green of the moldings to the mint green checkered tile. Various pictures of pets dressed in winter clothes hung on the walls. The air smelled of dog food. All
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RETRACING YOUR STEPS: GERMANY X READER
CHAPTER TWO: DETECTING THE CLUES
It had been two weeks since Ludwig had last come by. (Name) was worried for her newfound friend, but figured that the heavy snowfall wasn't helping him get around. Blackie, his seeing-eye dog, wouldn't be of much help either. Poor thing would freeze in this blasted cold.
Business had been slower, too. Most customers would come in to warm up and cross into the small café her uncle had allowed to rent the spare room. It was a cozy little place that always smelled of coffee and baking bread. Some customers would take the books and read them there, so there was always an assistant lounging near the café door. It's what made Café Nook after the name of her uncle's library, The Book Nook - so infamous. You can eat and read in peace, but are always being watched.
It was (Name)'s turn to play watch dog today. She was slumped in her seat, watching people come in to warm up maybe dr
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CHAPTER ONE: FINDING A TRAIL
(Name) had been working in her uncle's library ever since freshman year at high school. She'd read stories there to children and elderly, she'd helped with crowd control when authors came to sign their books. Obviously, she'd stacked books and loaned tomes. She still did. What she had never done in all her years of labor was the particular situation that had presented itself today.
She'd been carefully inspecting a returned book for any tears or missing pages goodness knows how teens treat books , when the pitter patter of claws reached her ears. Looking up, she'd found a rather tall man standing at the door with a very large German Shepherd sitting next to him. He was dressed warmly: long, navy overcoat with dark coffee pants tucked into heavy-looking military boots. A bright white scarf was casually wrapped around his neck.
(Name) was distracted from her staring when the dog whined softly.
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Ludwig slowed down when he noticed that you'd stopped. He sighed and went back for you.
"Vhat iz zhe matter? Vhy hafe you stopped?"
"I-need-a-break." You choked out, inhaling deeply at each word.
His brows furrowed, and a glint of concern crossed his face. "Are you hafing trouble breathing, Frauline?"
OH YOU NOTICED?
"A little." You whispered. You were still hovering in a crouched position, trying to decide if you should just lie down on the ground then and there.
A pair of hands grabbing your shoulders and setting you upright made the decision for you.
You flushed deeper as you were suddenly face-to-face wit
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"___________!" You looked behind you and see your friend Gilbert running after you. You had just left the grocery store and were walking back to your apartment. You stopped to put your grocery bags on a nearby bench and watched him run towards you.
He stopped to catch his breath and looked up at you. You stared at him "well?" you asked a little annoyed. You were hungry and needed to get back to your house to put your groceries away.
Once he caught his breath he grinned at you "so you know that west's birthday is today?" he started. Of course you knew, you had been friends with the German brothers for as long as you could remember, you would never forget something as important as Ludwig's birthday. "I was going to throw a party for him today, a surprise party! I got some waitresses to dress up in sexy costumes and I invited everyone we know!" he continued.
You sighed "what does this have to do with me? You could have called an
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The chill in the air woke you up almost immediately as you ran laps around the track Ludwig insisted upon having made a few years ago. You would sometimes complain under your breathe about spraining your ankles running through the fields though you didn't think he had heard you, or would care really. But after you had went on your little trip to comfort Italy when Lovino had stormed off and went to sulk to Spain, you had come back to Germany to find a long running track out through the trees behind the house you shared with the strict man.
You felt perfectly calm and content as your shoes made rhythmic contact with the pavement, enjoying the chill of the wind hitting your face and the smell of the more densely forested area of the track you were running on today. The trees and brush were one of the few things that had such a comforting effect on you. The soothing way they were always there, never changing and protecting, the one place you could always find
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Heavy combat boots hit the sidewalk in a quick pace. The hot rapid breaths from you were quickly turning into white air. You tired hard to keep up with the others. Even the Italian in front of you was doing a better job at keeping pace. This was entirely your own fault though. You were the one who wanted to be an apart of The Axis. The Axis, a group full of strong people who could conquer the world, at least those were your thoughts. Ever since you were small, your dream was to be the strongest country the country with the most wealth. The country that was loved by all, this was to be you. Rich culture, vast lands, and fine arts.
“Nein!” A burly voice shouted from in front of you. You tensed at the sound. But you did not stop. No stopping would mean even more a scolding. You looked up at your commander. A strong build, and a tall figure alone could have grown men shaking in their boots but that wasn’t it. No, his penetrating eyes alon
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Your (e/c) eyes wandered around the pet store filled with excitement. Today was the day you were going to buy your own pet. Lately after your parents death you started to feel lonely so here you where, wondering what kind of animal you should get to keep you company.
You walked around for what felt like hours until something caught your eye. You went closer and noticed it was a brown and black german shepard. You stretched out your hand to pat his head, it was really soft.
"You like him?"You turned and saw your friend Elisabeta standing there with a smile.
"Hi Liz, when did you get here?" You asked.
"I just came, I work part- time here." Liz answered.
"So you want Ludwig? He seems to like you" Liz asked.
You took a look at Ludwig, could you really take care of him? What you had heard a dog needed much attention and love, could you offer that?
"Yeah, I'll buy him" You said. You paid for Ludwig and got out from the store.
"Listen now Ludwig, you gonna have to do what I say okay?" You sai
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Italy, Japan, and you are all training with Germany. "Ok, you all vill have to run 5 laps."Germany says to everyone. "Ugh....." said Italy and Japan just nodded. You were friends with Japan and he introduced you to Italy and Germany. Then, a few months later, you started having feelings to an certain German man. Yes, you were absolutley in love with Germany. His slicked back blonde hair and his icy cold blue eyes that pierce your soul. And on top of it, he is well built.
You watched from the sidelines as Japan runs a bit then does what then looks at flowers, the usual. Italy runs slowly, like usual. And Germany, yelling at Italy while he runs, like usual. You were watching as your crush ran and yelled at the Italian. Then you spaced out. "_______? Are you ok?" someone asked making you snap out of it to see the owner of that voice.
The voice belonged to germany, the man you love. You blush slightly and nod. 'I am so embarassed that he saw me....' you though
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"Nein, that is unacceptable!" Ludwig shouted
"AH! Please don't hit me!" Veneziano screamed
"Italy, please pay attention" Kiku said, sighing
You couldn't help but chuckle. Those three got into all sorts of trouble when they got together ... but they were your friends nonetheless. You began to approach them but Veneziano spotted you and freaked out
"OH NO! Germany! Someone scary is over there!" He screamed, hiding behind Ludwig
"Relax, it's just me" You said, sighing
Ludwig rolled his eyes as Veneziano came out and started laughing
"I knew that ..." He said
Kiku looked at you and bowed his head slightly. You smiled
"You three training again, huh? Mind if I watch?" You asked
Ludwig looked flattered ... but at the same time confused
"Why would you want to watch me yell at Italy all day?" He asked
You couldn't admit to him that you liked him ... even though he was scary when he was angry, he was
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The past few weeks had been breathtaking in so many different ways.
You had gotten so much better physically; daily practice with Ludwig had certainly paid off. At first you had resented when he would take you aside and force you to stop, but you had to admit, he was right about you needing to rest. And, of course, there was the whole matter of him always hovering over you, which wasn't nearly as shameful as you thought it would be.
Oh, it was downright adorable. He was so protective of you-it made butterflies dance in your stomach. You were used to the strict, intense Ludwig that demanded order and yelled at anything (animate or not) that got in his way, but recently another side started showing through, and it was sweet and would laugh at all your stupid jokes.
You loved to see Ludwig laugh! It was this d
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 8Ludwig's room was cool and orange-tinted; the first was because of the open window, the second was the soft light that poured out from his desk lamp. You moved toward the ridged wooden chair you occupied when you first entered his office. Ludwig shook his head. "No, sit on zhe couch."More Like This
For the first time, you noticed a small maroon loveseat against the wall. You settled into it uncertainly.
Ludwig disappeared into his room for a moment, before returning with reading glasses positioned on his nose. After rustling through his desk and uncovering a pad of paper, he pulled up a chair next to you and sat down.
"Vhat you did was incredibly stupid. "
"I know " You begrudgingly conceded.
"Und, according to the law of this camp, I should send you packing for lying about your medical state on your paperwork."
Your heart sank. It was the first time you were here all over again. Again he was going to be disappointed in you, again you were going get criticized because of your bad c
Germany X Reader: Asthma ~ Part 7Though the sun had not yet made it's appearance to bring forth the new day, you were wide awake. The events of yesterday mourning were still bouncing around in your thoughts, and they stung at your conscious. Ludwig's livid face burned behind your eyelids every time you tried to close them. It made you cringe in guilt; you felt horrible. Yes, he looked angry (very, very angry), but you knew there was another emotion in there-one that bothered you even more than his incurred wrath: Hurt.More Like This
You curled deeper in your sheets, not even winching as your aching muscles protested to the shift in movement. You should have apologized you honestly had no idea what you said would set him off. "I was just trying to make him feel better...Hmpfh. That worked well... "
The bright green light from your alarm clock stung your eyes as it announced the time: 4:30. "I would be running laps now," you thought with depressed humor.
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Sleepovers with Matthew and his brother Alfred always proved themselves to be eventful.
Whether or not that was a good thing, you’ve yet to decide.
“Matthew, help! Your– brother– is– choking– me!”
“C-C’mon now Alfred, let _____ go, it’s just a movie–”
“NO! Oh god, DO NOT OPEN THAT CLOSET!”
Having completely disregarded Matthew’s attempts at making Alfred let you go, the American instead chose to grab onto Matthew too, ensnaring him in his death grip in his fit of fear.
Why did you accept their invitation for a sleepover again?
Because of Matthew.
Not saying it like it’s a bad thing, but your longtime, shy Canadian friend Matthew was someone you happened to harbor feelings for; and due to these feelings, you usually wanted to be around him, an
Italy x Reader: Sleep, Mio CaroThunder boomed outside of your window, the jarring sound waking you up right before you were able to drift into sleep. Eyelids heavy with exhaustion, you sighed and rolled over onto your stomach, burying your head into your pillow in hopes to drown out the rain and thunder.More Like This
Lightning flashed and your door creaked. Your eyes instantly shot open but you dared not to move. This was always the sort of things you saw in scary movies: if you move now you could get a knife in your back.
Make it look natural, you thought. If there was someone who opened the door you could make it look like you were subconsciously rolling over in your sleep. That’s when you get to take a peek at whoever was in your room.
Yawning quietly for extra affect, you rolled over onto your side so that you were facing your door. Another creak was heard, probably from the floorboards this time. Opening your right eye as discreetly as possible, you looked around.
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*Disclaimers; Little bit of cussing up ahead but not enough to put a restriction on.*
Hope you enjoy it :3
~~~ (Name) POV~~~
Well it was official; you were lost and had no idea where you were or how to get back to where you wanted to be, which right now was either A) At home in your bed, Sleeping or B) Kicking Ludwig’s ass for making you do this stupid survival practice thingy in the first place and then ditching you in the middle of god knows where!
Sighing you continued to stroll aimlessly through the thickening forest grumbling all the while ‘Wait till I get back, I’m gunna kick his sorry German ass!'
Your clothes, which consisted of a plain white, short sleeved top and camouflage cargo pants, were caked in mud as well as reeked of sweat not to mention torn a little from a fight you had earlier
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The dull thrumming on the glass window showed that indeed, it was raining.
Alistair hummed, his long fingers tracing over papery skin, his emerald orbs uncharacteristically showing gentleness and love that was directed to one woman.
(Name) (Last Name).
He had met her when one of his brothers, Seamus had so stupidly tried to jump from the stair railing. What made him laugh though, was that Arthur had encouraged it.
But, that was two years ago.
Everyone always wondered where the Scotsman went, he was there one moment but then the next he would leave and no one would know where he went, or why he seemed happier, or why he would buy flowers and gifts.
He never really bothered saying anything, the only person he actually loved, more than family was more important to him than some petty excuses and him to go out drinking with Mathias, Gilbert, Francis, Antonio, and Alfred.
His viridescent coloured eyes ran over her appearance as her eyes were closed, eng
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A Popsicle was hurled towards you at great speed, spinning as it neared closer to your slouched frame. You flinched as the cold, wrapped treat thumped into your arm and slid down your thighs to the sweltering cement floor.
“Nice catch, my friend!” Antonio threw his head back in laughter as he scrambled up the wall, taking a comfortable seat next to you. Without even a grumble you reached down and grabbed your cold treat, wanting nothing more but for it to be inside of you. The cheap wrapping was discarded immediately before your dry tongue slid over the flavoured ice, savouring the cooling treat.
Your teeth grazed over the frosty surface, the sweet flavour thrilling your taste buds as the cold treat gradually melted on your pink tongue. You breathed out with a delighted sigh, your eyelids sliding down over your vision as you sucked as much flavour from the luscious Popsicle, its colour staining your lips blue. The sweltering sun’s ray beamed on yo
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"What was that?"
You watched with amusement, leaning on the doorway to the kitchen, arms crossed. Rivaille was bent over the counter, inspecting a smudge on the wooden countertop, as your son, Pierre, looked up at his father. He stood on his toes, just able to peek over the counter top.
Rivaille gave a cautious scrub with a cloth at the stain, only for it to stubbornly persist, earning a curse upon his part.
Pierre, upon hearing the words his father spoke, echoed him in a voice that was so similar it shocked you.
Rivaille's eyes slid over to his son, who only looked up at him with the same blank expression as his father.
"Oi, what was that, brat?"
"Tch. I'm no Brat." Pierre responded with a slight whine to his voice.
Rivaille grumbled something about annoying children before turning back to the spot on the countertop.
You chuckled, earning you a glance from both father and son.
"What is it
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With a light laugh you stepped back with his punch, keeping his fist in front on you, before ducking under his arm and bringing your fist to meet his stomach. It should have connected but at the last second Eren twisted away, out of reach of your fist... He was grinning... However that grin disappeared when you pivoted on one foot and swung the other to sweep under his feet and knock him over.
You quickly leapt on top of him, seated on his broad chest, his arms pinned under your knees. He wiggled under you and you just grinned down at
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Said blonde was currently drumming his fingers on your opposite shoulder, a grin plastered to his face.
"Oh? And why should I do that?" he asked in a purr. You giggled, covering your mouth and trying to send a glare his way. "Am I making you...uncomfortable?" He whispered in your ear. You swatted him away, laughing.
You looked away, and found yourself staring at Jean, who was seated cross the table from you, gazing at the two of you. He looked bored.
"Jean!" You said loudly, cuasing the boy to flinch. "That's a nice shirt, did you get it from the market?"
Jean blushed and directed his gaze away. "Nah, my mom made it."
You laughed, only causing Jean to blush further. "That's cute."
"And lame." Eren added from farther down the table.
Jean sprang to his feet. "What was that, Jeager?!"
Eren stood as well, his fists balled. "You heard me, Kirschstein!"
You frowned sadly as the two began to bicker. Eren noticed, and immediately directed his attention
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“Keep your hands up, [Name].”
The ruler smacked down painfully on your bare knuckles; the red skin darkened, as your fingers throbbed with searing pain. You picked up your wrist, blinking back the tears that formed at your eyes, and your fingers ran smoothly once more over the black and white keys as you restarted the piece.
As the song came to a close, you pushed away from the piano and gently began to rub your sore fingers. “Mom, can I stop now? We've been practicing for five hours,” you pleaded.
“Not until you can play without any mistakes. You're still missing the c-minor.”
You nodded, too nervous to argue back with her. Ignoring the cramps in your hands, you began the entire set over and didn't get to sleep for another three hours, late into the evening.
You chewed your bottom lip nervously; the pounding in your chest increased as you bashfully walked onto the stage, the heels of your shoes clicking loudly in the silent auditorium. You bowed
As Long As You Love Me [2P!Italy x Reader]I knew something was off. It was that… what did they call it? Instinct? Whatever. Either way, I knew something didn’t feel right.More Like This
It was a chilly winter day. Soon, spring would be here. I personally couldn’t wait, but I did enjoy cuddling up by Luciano… Walking up to his door, I looked around before knocking. I thought my weird feeling was something watching me…. I guess not.
“Oh [Name]! It’s good to see you again!” Luciano’s brother, Flavio had answered the door and pulled me into a hug. We were pretty close friends and I hadn’t seen him in a while.
“It’s good to see you too Flavio!” I giggled.
“Well, come in! I can’t just leave you standing out in the cold can I?” He said, ushering me inside. Like a gentleman, he took my coat before motioning for me to sit down in the living room.
“So… Is Luciano home?”
Flavio got a pained look on his face, but quickly tried to
2P!RomanoXReader: You're a2P!RomanoXReader: You're aMore Like This
Based off the song “Love me dead” by Ludo
This is a good example of how MY 2p would get along with 2PRomano
“The rain on my parade.”
“Is that all I am to you?”
Lovino gave a disapproving smirk, all while shooting daggers at you as you did the same. Walking around the kitchen island, acting as if you were chasing him was about all you two did for the last twenty minutes. That and throw the most colorful or most dull insults at each other. You grinned, nodding your head.
“To me? How about the whole world?”
“You're such a whore.” Lovino chuckled.
“I know you are but what am I?”
“That's what an asshole 3rd grader says when they don't like the fact that they're LOSEING.”
Your head perked up. “OH! OH REALLY!?”
“Might I add you're an of
Levi x Reader |Stealing Heichou's Shirt|Truth or dare. The game that destroyed friendships, innocence, and even lives with embarrassment. You would forever hate Jean for coming up with this idea. You, were currently being looked at by the man, who was probably cooking up evil in his mind.More Like This
"Your turn." Jean says, a crooked grin on his face. Shit.
"So... truth or dare?" Jean asks, that same smug grin on his face. Your friends looked at you expectantly, and you gulped. You had said truth the last two times, and you didn't want to seem lame.
"I choose dare." You say, gathering up your small shreds of courage. Everyone looked at you somewhat surprised. Jean did not fool around when it came to dares, even if it meant poor you ending up with punishments from your superiors.
"Alright. I dare you to steal one of Corporal Levi's shirts." Your jaw dropped. You began shifting around in your seat, in a panicking sort of matter.
"Uh... now?" You sheepishly ask, and Jean smiles sadistically.
"Yes. Now." He says. Taking in
Tease (Norway x Reader) ((Request))More Like This
She was such a tease. She always found a way to push his buttons at the worst moments. It was driving him insane. And today wasn't any better.
"(y/n)! What are you doing?" Norway asked as you were walking up slowly to him. He was reading a boring old book in front of the fire. It was the perfect time to annoy him. It was your goal to crack that mask, that emotionless mask. So far you had gotten one emotion, can you guess? Hold that thought...
"(y/n)! What are you doing?" you snapped out of your daze and rubbed the back of your head nervously.
"I'm not doing anything! Why would you think that anything was going on, eh? Just walking here!" You babbled awkwardly, hopping he wouldn't notice. He shrugged and went back to his book.
You sighed, happy he had bought your lame cover. You had a specific goal today, the most dangerous of all. One that had never been accomplished. It was more mysterious that the Loch Ness Monster
Norway x Reader - Hair HabitsMore Like This
“Why do you never touch my hair?”
The question came out of the blue as you looked up from your book to see Lukas on the couch, his eyes slightly narrowed as he unconsciously pursed his lips at you.
“What do you mean?” you asked, your confusion evident in both your voice and arched eyebrows.
“My hair.” He lifted a finger to point at his hair before holding a lock of it between his fingers. “It’s just…” Lukas muttered slowly, “You never seem to play with it, nor touch it for that matter.”
“But don’t you dislike it when people touch your hair?” Returning to the book in your lap, you couldn’t help the chuckle that squeezed its way past your lips. “Honestly, Lukas, how do you even notice things like the lack of me touching your hair?”
“It’s hard not to notice when you touch everyone else’s hair but mine.”
You could detect the hint of envy that ac
Eridan's Lamentits kars fault - he wwas too stupid to lead - too stupid to liveMore Like This
its sols fault - he stole HER - wworthless yelloww bastard
its vvris's fault - she wwouldnt listen to me anymore
its fefs fault - she wwas mean to me
its all kars fault - he was in charge - he let this happen to me, to all of us
him and his freaky red blood
its evveryones fault
no one evver listens
no one understands
no one evver lovved me
i havve alwways been alone
noww to make it permanent
just do it.
S (so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so) many
Thoughts Mistakes Choices
Feelings Hopes Fears
Regrets Consequences Dreams
He finally understood:
the game was every man for himself,
and no one spared a thought for the boy
with purple hair and angry golden eyes
well, he didn't need them.
wwe are all so dumb - so wweak - so young
and I alwways wwas the wweakest one
thats wwhy I have to find strength
and join it.
Germany x reader - Back to You: Part 11 (FINAL)More Like This
“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.”
Germany x reader - Back to You: Part 10More Like This
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
Germany x reader - Back to You: Part 9More Like This
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
Germany x reader - Back to You: Part 8More Like This
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
Germany x reader - Back to You: Part 7More Like This
‘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
' l've Min Fru - Sweden x ReaderMore Like This
Meteor after meteor was streaking past the clear midnight blue sky in Kebnekaise, the highest mountain in Sweden. They lit up the sky as if the stars themselves decided to pass Earth to give their heavenly white glow. The sight was truly amazing, so amazing that you raised your [s/c] arms up to the heavens and threw your head back enjoying the beauty of nature.
“It’s just all so beautiful!”
*Grunt* You lowered your arms and slowly turned around to find your new husband grunting in agreement.
Your [c/e] eyes took in his appearance. He was wearing a tight blue tank top with beige khaki shorts and dark blue tennis shoes. You admired his wonderful blonde hair and how it soft it was. His white skin seemed to shine everytime a meteor who streak past. All his muscles were showing though his tank top bulging showing how (lustfully) fit he was. But the thing you looked at last was his eyes, eyes so blue that they seemed to match the sky above you.
You gave a smile and went to
Sweden x Reader MassageA/N: Basically Sweden has a VERY sensitive back, lets just say, you get to touch it~ † (SLIGHTLY MATURE)More Like This
Your loving Swedish husband has just arrived home, he always came in with tensed shoulders and a glare (which you found cute) on his face. "I'm h'me" he said as he lets out a sigh.
"Welcome back, honey" you replied. You hated seeing him tired and stressed from work... But what could you do? Suddenly, an idea popped up in your head, you smirked. Slowly, you walked up to Berwald and glided behind him. You pushed your body against him and gently placed your hands on his broad shoulders, massaging the tense muscles, first going gently and then increasing pressure. He tenses up and then relaxes, giving in to your touch, he groans. After running a few circles around his shoulder, you tiptoe'd up to his ear and whispered seductively, "Let's take this to the bedroom". He grunted softly and followed you to the room.
You both arrived to your shared room. Gingerly, you pulled
Books (Sweden x Shy!Reader)More Like This
You studied him, half of your face obscured by the thick novel in your hands. Eyes traced his chiseled jaw, sharp nose, the contours of his lips; the sunlight streaming in through the window highlights his short, light blond hair, teal green irises skimming the pages of a book propped open on the desk.
From what you've heard, this particular boy's name was Berwald; silent and stoic, people often stayed away from him due to his 'intimidating' aura. You started noticing him when he made trips to the school library during lunch almost every day, where you'd always go to indulge yourself in the silence and solitude of the library, the smell of ancient pages hitting your nostrils. You didn't exactly have that many of friends, with you being too shy to even begin a simple conversation to be the reason.
Berwald became a distraction to you; you couldn't even focus on the text you were reading, and were far too busy staring intently at him; you r
Sweden x Reader: You're Creepy!More Like This
"Goodnight, Berwald." You smiled at your Swedish boyfriend. He grunted a response, and laid flat on his back in bed. You chuckled at him. Most people thought that him barely talking to you meant that he didn't love you, or just straight out didn't want to be with you and thought you were annoying. But that wasn't the case. Berwald did talk to you, and it's more often than people think and believe. He's just not the talking type, more of a listener type. Just because he didn't talk to you in public didn't mean that he doesn't love you. Actually, he loves you more than anything in the world. The man's just shy, honestly. His face doesn't let on that way though.
"I love you ________." Berwald kissed your head.
You grinned, turning your body around to hug him. "I love you too." You pet his hair a few times before you laid your head on his broad chest. Without you seeing, Berwald sneaks a small smile onto his face. He
Hetalia x abused everything will be alright pt. 25More Like This
Hetalia x abused reader
Everything will be alright
Waking up the next morning after your little movie night with the Nordics and looking around you saw that everyone was asleep all huddled around you. You smiled bitter sweetly knowing that they would be safe but you would miss them. Today was moving day for you. Suddenly Matthias stretched out knocking into everyone else. And everyone woke up and Lucas strangled Matthias with whatever piece of fabric was by his neck. You decided before you went you wanted to speak to at least everyone once. Giving a little laugh at Matthias being choked you managed to speak.
“I think you’ll kill him if you do that any longer!”
And at your request he let go of whatever he grabbed to strangle him with. And Matthias rolled off the couch taking you with him onto the floor trying to breathe and laugh at the same time. He ended up landing on Berwald so what does he do? He tosses Matthias on the floor and grbs you
2p!England x Reader - Hide and SeekMore Like This
2p!England x Reader
Hide and Seek
Hurry and open the door, I have come
Even if you try to hide, it's no use
Hurry and open the door, I have come
It's already too late to run
"Arthur? Where are you?" You yelled looking for him.
You looked around outside. Arthur decided he was going to play hide and seek... at midnight. Gosh you really hated when he was drunk. He would do the craziest things and deny it the next day. You looked all around the outside of his house. You finally realize "I bet he went inside" 'Why didn't I think of that 15 minutes ago?' You thought to yourself
You opened the door to hear silence. Arthur surely would be making noise. You had the weird feeling in your stomach. You didn't know what it was, but it wasn't good. His bedroom door was open. That was weird. He really isn't good at hiding. You looked through the crack in the door.
What you saw could not be unseen. There Arthur layed still on the hard, wooden ground. Dead? No, he can't be dea
Hetalia x abused everything will be alright pt. 44More Like This
Hetalia x abused reader
Everything will be alright
~slight backlash ~
Everyone snapped their heads up and looked at you wide eyed as you read the atmosphere and decided it would be a good time to get out of there. you sense anger, pain, sadness and relief, but you figured until they cool down you might wanna stay back. As everyone got on their feet you took off up the tree faster than an Italian could run. You left everyone in your dust as you scrambled up the tree. They all looked at you and saw something in your eyes they didn’t want to see.
And what they saw was fear….
Once they all saw that they all seemed to take a collective breath and calm down, knowing that they had upset you. eventually you started to come down and everyone backed up and gave you space, all of them with an apologetic look on their face. Looking around as guilt set in you smiled softly and opened your arms wide.
There was a moment of silence, for words in that moment weren’t needed
2p!Prussia X Reader - My teutonic knightYou were sitting on your couch, waiting until one of your friends knock on your door, meanwhile you read your favourite book. Then it finally happened, you heared the knock, you jumped up and answered it. Rune said he would come over, but you knew why he was here. He nearly visited you everyday and you felt like a psychiatrist already.More Like This
"Hi Rune", you greeted him and he nodded at you. You sighed and went with him to your couch. "So, what's new?", you asked and put your book away. The male also sighed and said: "____________, I just miss the old time as a teutonic knight. Everything was better, everyone was friendlier, but it also reminds me of war, but....I just miss this"
It was everyday the same, but you were prepared for that. You stood up, went to your bedroom and took out a costume. You bought it for him, because you knew he would be happier and maybe he would smile bright for once. It was a teutonic knight costume and since his old one died, you bought a new from the internet.
[Germany x Reader] I'll Just Call In Sick...More Like This
The sensations of happiness and comfort flooded my senses, before I even opened my eyes. The rays of the morning sun flooded through the silky white curtains and into the room. The smell of fall invaded my senses along with the soft breeze, forcing the curtains to move along it's wave. The air cooled me, however Ludwig's warmth was stronger.
I finally opened my eyes to Ludwig's sleeping face. His hair was unkempt, falling into his face. His aqua orbs were closed, and his mouth was slightly agape. The warm breath that escaped his lips tickled my neck. My hands were resting on his bare chest, and my head was tucked into his neck. A smile crept onto my face, as I snaked a hand to the side of his face, stroking my thumb over his cheekbone; he faintly smiled in his sleep. I began pushing back some of his loose, golden hair out of his face, though it was futile to keep it back; so I settled on just running my (s/tone) fingers though
Time for bed Germany x readerCrack Crack. Ludwig cracked his neck loudly as he shifted in his uncomfortable office chair. His Slick blond hair was perfect without a single strand frizzing. His hair showed his droopy baby blue eyes as he continued reading paperwork thoroughly. Piles of papers surrounded him he continues to write what seems like forever. He knew that it would take hours before he would be able to see his lovely (Name). His thoughts wandered to his beautiful (h/c) haired maiden. How she was herself and no one else. How she messed up his hair without a care. She even dealt with his obnoxious older brother daily, just to be with him. Ludwig’s refocused his thoughts as his elbow slid off the desk. his papers to fall shortly afterMore Like This
“Verdammt!” He yelled loudly as he picked up the papers. As he sat up he hit his head on his desk dropping the papers yet again.
“ Vat the Hell!” he held the back of his head. Ludwig was alre
OMFG! Hetalia The Beautiful World English Dub(HEREHETALIANS! LOOK! SPARKLEY NEW SEASON FIVE!!!!!!!More Like This
I did this for you guys
Edit : Guys i know that the eps are down, but i no longer have internet. I promise i will try my damnest for my fellow hetalians and re find all the eps. I have a few but it is so hard to edit this on a phone.
No Ep1 because it is not avaible in some countries
Gakuen Hetalia : Go Forth! Newspaper Club!! First Half
Go Forth! Newspaper Club!! Second Half
Russia and Friends
Though I May Depart, You Shall Remain
Things That Often Happen When Rooming With An American
The Gentle FIght Between Russia And I
Turkey & I
[Star!] Merry Halloween
[Star!] Finding Santa
[Star!] Brother, We Are...!!
[Star!] A bientôt! Until We Meet Again!
[Star!] What Italy Fo
Soldier!Father!GermanyxDaughter!Reader “Daddy? †Where are you going?”More Like This
You watched as your father walked to the front door. †His hand was just touching the knob. †Surprised, he turns to you. †You were in a white nightgown, your thin stilt-like legs holding you up. †You were clutching your favorite stuffed bear, and your (color) hair was a mess.
“_________?” he says, his eyes focusing on you, “What are you doing here? †It’s past your bedtime!”
“What are YOU doing here?” you ask, “It’s past YOUR bedtime, too!”
You examine his dress. †He was in some nice clothes, but he had two large suitcases with him.
“_________, sweetie…” your father kneels down to you, “Your daddy needs to head out. †Just go back to bed, okay?”
“Where are you going?” your head tilts to the side, “Can I come, too?”
“NO!” your father yells, making you step back a bit. †Noticing your frightened expression, he softens, &
GermanyxReader: Late Night Coaxing (One-Shot) One ShotMore Like This
//Also, XD Komodo here! Please excuse any typos or anything! This is the first time I've tried out this style, so sorry if it's kinda weird Ouo XD enjoy!
A comfortable breeze floated past the quiet quaint house, ruffling the amber leaves splashed across the yard. The moon’s radiant beams sprinkled through the windows, painting the wooden floors with a pearly shimmer. Hushed mumbling sounded from the master bedroom, from the crouched figure concealed underneath the soft comforter. The grandfather clock (a gift from a close relative) chimed loudly from the living room. Its bellows echoed throughout the house, stirring you from your slumber.
You yawned, craning your neck to look at the smaller alarm clock situated on your beside table. From what your weary eyes could make out, it read half-past twelve. Mumbling to yourself, you rolled over, searching the bed for your German husband. His side was vacant, meaning he was either in the restroom, working,
Creo en ti (I believe in you): Germany x ReaderRaindrops ran down the window, consuming others as raced down the glass. The day was dreary and overcast. A tall man with slick blond hair walked out of the world meeting hall, wisps of air escaping his lips. Looking up at the sky, he whipped an umbrella from his coat pocket. Sighing, he quicky lifted it above his head as he took the final steps outside. As he walked down the street to his parked BMW, He slightly smiled. It was days like this that reminded him of that fateful day, when his life had changed forever...More Like This
The day had started out exactly the same as any other day. Another world meeting that would end up being pointless...and painful. He would again needed to be reminded of his past mistakes, his failures, and his guilt. World War II was something he would never forget. It was the mistake that forever haunted him. He would sit through each meeting, holding his tongue as he heard them whisper about him.
He was a monster, a despicable being. It was sickening how he had kille
Miles Away-GermanyxReader~~Backstory~~ 5 years after happily marrying your true love, Ludwig Beildschmit, he was suddenly called out for an abrupt war mission. He had been in the army for a while now, even as you were dating. He sometimes were called out, but never to fight. He wasn't due to leave for another month, but the news hit you like a bullet. It's been a month since he was called, and it is the day for him to leave.More Like This
"I pack my bags & say goodbye to my wife for what seems like the millionth time. They said it gets easier, but they lied."
"Ludwig.." You managed to croak, tears in your eyes, but you resisted the urge to bawl in front of him. Your handsome, tall husband looked down at you, his baby blue eyes full of sorrow. A half-assed smile tugged at his lips as he reached for you, his strong arms pulling you into a warm embrace, where you dug your ace into his chest, not wanting to leave.
"____, I have to go, a-and you know zhat.." His strong German accent always got you. You felt h
Cynophobia: Germany X ReaderCYNOPHOBIA: GERMANY X READERMore Like This
When (Name) moved into her new townhouse, she expected many things. She was well aware of the two flights of stairs she had to climb to get to her room and the tiny master bath it contained. The narrow splash of cement in her front yard that served as parking space was also anticipated. A square, lush green yard was also on her list of expectations. However, one fact had not been mentioned to her. A diminutive, unexpected detail had been left to surprise her.
Dogs – three gigantic ones, to be precise – awaited her beyond the confines of her yard. They prowled the path next to the fence, peeking through the holes, watching her. (Name) only had to poke her head out the door and they’d start snarling and barking. They’d scratch and jump at the fence with enough force to shake the whole thing. It made the dark wooden slats look like flimsy toothpicks. It was only a matter of time until they snapped and allowed the pack into her sa