APH Prussia x Reader - Loving SmileLoving Smile
Pairing: Prussia x Reader
Warning: Modest use of curse words and slightly suggestive
We both sat down on the cool kitchen floor on a random Tuesday amidst the summer's unbearable heat. The weather was hot and humid making my white t-shirt stick to my body. Not that I am complaining or anything. Hey, they make me look dead sexy!
Anyways, me and (name) were sitting down on the floor, eating blue popsicles that (name) had bought from the convenient store a few hours ago. It was refreshing to eat such a cold treat on a blazing summer day like this, but alas it didn't last.
"It's so hot (name)~ Or is it just me?" I joked, winking at the unsuspecting girl. She blushed lightly, maybe because of the heat or me, before grinning widely.
"Oh, it's totally you Gil." She cooed, licking the blue Popsicle, which is now the subject of envy, sexily. Damn, she knows how to make the awesome me hot and bothered.
(Name) continued to ea
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Ahhhhh, I decided to try and add a hint of their native languages in here. Excuse any incorrect usage of terms and such because I'm using Google and my personal knowledge for this. xD Enjoy~
I groaned, opening my eyes to new-found sunlight. Also an unwelcoming pain in my back.
I looked down to find I'd somehow unintentionally changed back into human form and crushed the living hell out of the basket. Normally I'd lay back down to take another siesta but sadly its Friday.
ITS FRIDAY!!!! Oh, no, esto no es bueno!
The Spaniard quietly rose from the couch, re-arranging to pillows oh-so-carefully to where it looked decent. But merely inhabited by a small animal. After feeling he did a decent staging, he crept up the stairs, almost tripping over the baby gate. He tip-toed through the hall, being careful to avoid the many creaky floor boards, and safely ma
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Yelling awoke you. This was nothing new with your fiancée and his brother being around each other. All you heard was German, and many of them swear words. Being around Prussia so much growing up, you had learned much of the German language. Reluctantly, you opened your eyes. Alfred was asleep next to you somehow, and the brothers continued their yelling. You couldn't take it anymore.
"SHUT UP!" you suddenly yelled, rubbing your temples.
Gilbert had let go of Ludwig's shirt, and both looked at you with shock. Alfred's head popped up, eyes being rubbed.
"You guys just can't be yelling all the time, this is a hospital you know."
"Sorry liebe," Gilbert said sitting on the edge of your bed.
"It's all right, but don't do it again. Please," you said taking his hand.
He nodded, and so did Luddy. You hadn't seen Ludwig in over a year, and boy, had he grown. Your lips formed an O shape.
"Dear lord Ludwig! Dang, since when did you get all manly?"
"Vell, since my country became bigger with ou
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"There's a photo booth over there, guys! Let's go take some photos!" Your voice was full of glee as you skipped toward the small photo booth, an eerie black curtain blocking the inside from the outside world of chaos. Ludwig sighed and turned away, muttering, "No thanks," as he and Feliciano went to get some cotton candy from a nearby vendor; however, Antonio, Francis and Gilbert did the opposite.
"Kesese—of course little [Name] wants to take pictures with the Awesome Me!" Gilbert declared triumphantly with excitement shining in his red eyes. He hooked his arm with yours around the elbow as you giggled uncontrollably (must've been that soda you had earlier), dragging you into the booth. He glared at the money slot and squinted, grumbling, "Three… dollars. Tche! How un-awesome!" as he unwillingly pulled out his wallet.
As a small warning, you could hear Francis yelling, "Oi, wait up for moi!" and Antonio shouting, "Poco tomate, just
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BAD TOUCH TRIO X READER Hot summer day.
''It's just too hot '' You complained.
You and your friends, Gilbert, Antonio and Francis were lying in the garden of Antonio's house. It was summer and freaking 35°C without any wind. Even in the shadow of the big tree you were lying under it was still too hot.
''I'm gonna die '' Gilbert moaned.
''Maybe if we all get rid of these clothes it'll be cooler, honhon.'' Francis grinned.
''No way, you pervert!''
''Good idea Francis, _____, you do it first.'' Gilbert said with a smirk.
''Seriously guys, sometimes you really are perverts '' You said as you wiped the sweat off your face.
''Leave ____ alone guys.'' Antonio chuckled. ''Though I'm not denying it's a good idea.''
You sat up and threw your shoe at him, which made him laugh even more.
''I'll get some water.'' Gilbert said as he stood up and went into the house.
You laid down again and stared at the leaves of the tree above you.
''Ah I wish we could do this more
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Thick, gloomy rain.
That’s all there was out there. The city streets were soaked in the flood of water, and lights streaming from the buildings nearby. But the darkness still swallowed most of the air, shrouding the faces of all the passersby. None of them were ever looking at me anyway.
I used to watch them. It surely made them uncomfortable; they all averted their eyes nonetheless, or pretended they were never glancing over at my sad heap of cloth and cardboard I called a home. I used to look at them, analyze them-- their clothing, their posture, the way they walked… I used to imagine where their destination was, what they were planning on doing, what they had been doing in their life. But I knew none of them were thinking about me with such fascination. I was just another hobo to them. Perhaps a thought or two about how someone as young-looking as myself ended up in such an unfortunate position crossed a couple of their minds now and then, but such thoughts obvious
Gift: S.ItalyxReader: Letters to Juliet"Please, have you seen this girl?" Lovino asked, shoving a picture in the face of a random pedestrian When the guy shook his head, Lovino sighed and moved on.More Like This
He was wandering the streets of Verona, trying to track you down. Yes, it was the same Verona where Shakespeare's legendary play, Romeo and Juliet, takes place. Lovino had been informed that you were going to Verona today for some reason. Albeit, he had to practically beat the information out of his stupid brother, Feliciano.
As usual in Verona, tourists crowded the streets. They were all probably headed to the same place, which was la Casa di Giulietta. It was a popular tourist attraction for hopeless romantics and couples.
Lovino stopped at a nearby vender. "Scusi? Have you seen this girl?"
You wiped your forehead clear of sweat and looked up at the beautiful balcony. It was Juliet's balcony; or at leas
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[Romano x Artsy!Reader]
A shy lass was settled in the furthest corner of the rather large room. The class was silent, all students focusing on the canvas before them. Each student had been given a slip of paper with a random word on it and they were to paint a picture based on that word. Each student was hard at work, yet they were all still sociable with each other.
All of them. Save for [y/n]. She sat contently in the corner, holding her paintbrush up with dainty hands that seemed to have a magical touch. Everything about her technique seemed perfect from the gentle dip of the brush into the paint to the slight flicks of her wrist. To anyone who managed to notice her, they would get a good view of a promising artist.
That’s exactly what the Vargas twins saw in her. Lovino and Feliciano were sitting on the opposite side of the room, yet they never failed to glance h
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You groan as you hear your son yelling for you, burying your head under your pillow.
Youre being called, mi amor, Toni mumbles, nudging you with his foot. You growl at him, unimpressed with being woken up.
You go. I need my sleep. All pregnant women of the world should have the right for their husbands to take the night shift, especially if theyre carrying two, you reply, running a finger over your belly quickly before pulling the duvet up further.
Apparently this doesnt matter to your son, Luis, who gets out of bed, wanders out of his room and opens your bedroom door, quietly. He, however, is not quiet.
Mama? he says, walking over to the bed and climbing onto it.
You smile to yourself before you surface from under the sheets and sit up, Whats wrong, sweetie?
I heard something, he whispers, as if whatever he thinks he heard is listening. Theres a p
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Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
"Dan. I want. I." The older boy huffs, slumping against the lockers that line the school corridors. "Daniel Howell, can I kiss you?"
Dan just looks stunned, as though someone just told him that he's actually a fictional character in a videogame and all of this is some kind of Matrix-style lie. He seems to shrink even further into his too-big blazer, the action making him look more like a jittery first year rather than a fairly confident Year Ten talking to his boyfriend in the year above. His eyes, brown and huge, dilate slightly, filling with something that the older of the two places to be panic.
And that hurts. Not in an ouch-I-just-stubbed-my-toe kind of way but more like in an oh-shit-I-just-shot-myself-in-the-foot kind of way. Because Dan, beautiful and funny and charming Dan, is Phil's boyfriend; he's supposed to want Phil to kiss him, not act like it's a fate worse than certain doom.
Phil's waited, really he has,
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Pairing: Phan (AmazingPhil/danisnotonfire)
Point of View: Phil
"Dan, help me! I have a problem."
"I am not sucking you off."
I pause and let out a muted breath of a chuckle, dropping the cushion I had in my hands onto the sofa.
"Oh ha-ha. And you wonder why people think we're gay." I turn to the doorway of the living room to be met with the sight of Dan; grinning like an idiot and clearly proud of himself for being so 'witty'. It's a grin that I should find annoying, which I do, but nothing could ever make me hate one of Dan's smiles. "Seriously, though. I have a problem."
Dan walks over to me; grin now replaced with a look of mild seriousness, and squeezes my shoulder. There's no real reason for the contact, it's not like this problem has me wailing like a baby meeting the shopping-centre Santa Claus for the first time, but at the same time there it is. It's a small piece of affection, yet it means the world that he's taken the time to give it; taken the time to
PrussiaXReader~Hetalia"YOU STUPID PRUSSIAN!" You screamed. You had slime all over your body because of one of his stupid pranks. You wiped it off your eyes,, and you were crying. This stuff stung and you really didn't deserve it.You tried wiping it off your clothes, but it just stuck to you more.More Like This
Someone was laughing behind you.
"Kesesesesese~ That was hilarious! Nice good taking the bait _______!"
You didn't look up but you walked towards him and shoved him. He laughed even more.
But then he saw those tears dropping down you face... He didn't like the feeling he was feeling.
"YOU'RE SUCH A JERK GILBERT!"
You ran past him, barley able to see past the goop covering your face combined with your tears. But you didn't get very far till you felt him grab your wrist, pick you up, and fling you across his shoulder.
"GILBERT PUT ME DOWN! I DON' WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH-"
"Shut up will you?" You tried kicking around, but his arms held down your legs and, man, was the guy strong. He kept walking as you
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You walked over to your boyfriend Gilbert’s house. You opened the door, and walked inside. “Hello? Gil? Ludwig?” you called.
Gilbert ran up to you, and pulled you into a tight hum. “(Name)!” he grinned. “What’s with the surprise visit?”
“Can’t a girl just visit her boyfriend?” she asked, smiling as she pulled away from the hug.
“Hm, yes, I suppose.” He smiled.
“Alright Gilbo, what do you want to do?”
“Let’s watch funny, awesome videos on YouTube!” he grinned, pulling you upstairs. The two of you sat on his bed.
“Let’s watch that one.” You said, pointing to a cat video.
He clicked on it. “This isn’t funny or awesome (name).” he said flatly.
“Yes, but it’s so cute!” you replied.
“I have a better idea.” He smirked.
“What?” you asked scared.
His smirk grew. “I
PrussiaxReader Staring GameYou stared at Prussia and Prussia stared at you.More Like This
"Will you two already end the game" demands Germany.
"Shut up west. I'm busy. I know I'm going to win" says Prussia trying not to blink.
You are now trying your hardest not to blink. Both of you are close to squinting. Prussia blinks.
"Yea I won!" you yell.
"No you didn't! I didn't blink!" yells Prussia.
You and Prussia argue when Germany comes up to the two of you and slams your head together.
"Neither of you won. Both of you blinked. Now go walk the dogs already" says Germany.
"You still didn't win" says Prussia.
"Yea I did"
Prussia kisses you.
"Last one to the dogs is making pancakes for everyone" yells Prussia running to the dog house.
"Hey!" you yell laughing and running after him.
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If I lay here
~We'll do it all
On our own~
You clung tightly to Gilbert's hand, tears streaming down your face.
"Don't you see _____?!" Your mother yelled from across the room. "He's bad news!"
"______, I agree with your mother." your dad said in a stern voice. "Leave him, or we leave you. It's as simple as that."
You gasped, how could they do this. Gilbert made you happy, he was perfect! Why did they hate him?! How could they make you choose.
Gilbert's arm snaked it's way around your waist and pull you close to him. You cried into his chest, not caring that your parents were scowling at you.
"Fräulein," your albino boyfriend whispered into your ear. "do you trust me?"
Taken aback by this sudden question, you looked up at him.
"Yes." You said quietly.
Upon hearing this, his heart jumped for joy and Gilbert squeezed you tightly.
"Awesome." He grinned.
He lightly kissed your forehead and let you go, turning towards your parents.
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Matthew Williams was the second most popular guy in school. He was cute, nice, smart but painfully quiet, not to mention shy. In fact, people wouldn't even acknowledge his existence if it wasn't for his half-brother, Alfred Jones.
Alfred was something else entirely. He was loud, arrogant, obnoxious and captain of the football team. He was the only person in the school more popular than Matthew.
You never quite understood why Alfred was so popular but hey, who where you to decide who deserved to be popular and who didn't? You were just plain old _____.
You spent your lunchtimes in the library reading books or sketching the things you cared about. Your family, books, friends Matthew.
Ah, Matthew. The two of you had been close since primary school but in the past few years, you'd slowly drifted apart. All thanks to stupid Alfred and his shenanigans. You missed Matthew so much, it hurt.
It was a Wednesday lunchtime and you wer
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Not That Drunk
"Stupid Arthur " you grumbled to yourself, taking another swig of your drink, effectively finishing your 4th beer. " And that stupid, freakin' police force, I tell ya *hic* now, they've stolen my best friend!"
Sighing, you crossed your arms on the bar and nestled your head in comfortably. When you felt someone gently tap you on the shoulder you looked up to see Mathias, a regular at the pub, grinning down at you.
"Hey _____," he said, cheerfully running a hand through his sexy gelled up blonde hair. "Where's Sergeant Bushy-Brows?"
You scoffed at the mention of Arthur and straightened up on your stool, so as to face Mathias properly. "That *hic* bloody git," you growled, mocking the Brit's speech. "has ditched me for the fuzz. The fuzz, Mathias." And with that, you jumped off of your stool, threw your arms in the air and bellowed "THE FUUUUUZZZZZZ!!"
Well, that was when all hell broke loose.
A shady Dutch man in the back of the pub
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"Now, bella, repeat after me; arrivederci~"
The usually bubbly Italian sighed, shaking his head. You'd been sitting at Feliciano and Lovino Vargas' kitchen table as Feli unsuccessfully tried to teach you his native language. Even though Feli had only tried to teach you the basics so far, you were having a fair bit of trouble.
Lovino, who was torn between being disgusted and amused at your failure, would swear and criticise you whenever he felt he felt it appropriate and FYI, that was a lot.
"C'mon bella, it's arriveder-"
"FRATELLO!" Lovino shouted from across the table, catching both you and Feli of guard. "You can't teach the idiota to say 'arrivederci' if she can't even roll her damned r's!"
You gave a snort of laughter as Feli's expression turned to one of a kicked puppy, but instantly regretted it when Lovino turned to scowl at you.
"And YOU, dumb-arse, LEARN TO ROLL
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Ages in this;
"____..?" A familiar voice sounded from outside your office, right as you started signing some papers that were improtant for your boss. You looked up from your work, "the door's unlocked, Elizabeta." You said, surpressing a yawn. It was almost midnight, and you had yet to get finished. You were just so worried about your best friend and secret crush, Gilbert, also known as the country of Prussia or the country of Awesomeness, as he liked to call it. The door opened and the brown haired woman walked in.
"Hi~." She chirped. You arched an eyebrow; you could tell that she was trying to cover up the fact that something was wrong. "Elizabeta, what did you do?" You ask. She looks down at her feet, "it's not what I did. It's what the Allies did." She said, her voice soft. You stood up, and walked over to your best friend. Putt
Prussia x Reader - You're Awesome"Kesesesese, I'm so awesome!" Gilbert laughed as he watched the stone he just threw hit some unsuspecting person at a far distance. The silver-haired man clutched his stomach as he started laughing much more hysterically when his target looked around confused, wondering where the hell that rock came from.More Like This
"Ahhh, that was awesome," Gilbert commented once he had calmed down.
You were sitting under the shade of a huge tree, reading a book. You sighed and flipped the page while dryly replying to the man standing beside you, "Yes it was."
Gilbert glanced down at you with a disapproving look at how you didn't even look at what he did. It saddened the albino man a bit as he was trying to impress you. He unconsciously petted the small bird perched on his shoulder as he asked you, "What are you reading anyways?"
"A book," you answered simply as your eyes continued to scan the page.
"Oh, really?" Gilbert replied sarcastically, rolling his eyes. "Tch, you're so boring."
"Then why are you here?" y
PrussiaxReader: Hanging out on April Fool'sYou woke up with a start to the repeated beeping sounds of your trusty alarm clock. You got up and instantly turned it off, but then you lay back down on your bed and groaned when you realized what day it was.More Like This
Today was April Fool's day, the day you dreaded to arrive the most. For every single year, you were always the victim of the pranks being pulled by a certain trio, calling themselves the "Bad Touch Trio".
You found the said trio nice and funny. You were even dating the leader, Gilbert Beilschimdt, for the past two years. But even if you were the girlfriend of the trio's "oh-so greatest leader", that doesn't exempt you to their April Fool pranking plans.
Can't I just sleep the whole day away? Seriously, I just want to sleep the whole day away. It's a Sunday, anyway. I don't have to do anything. You desperately thought to yourself as you stared up at your bedroom's ceiling.
Then you were suddenly pulled away from your thoughts by a muffled voice saying "The aweso
PrussiaxReader-A not so innocent summer pocky gameIt was a hot summer day out, probably the hottest summer day to date according to the weather, and so, you decided to just stay at your home and waste the entire day browsing the internet or watching your favourite TV shows. You would have loved to go out, maybe go to the beach with your pals or something, but these two words haunted your mind every time you made your plans: "Sun Burns".More Like This
You did think of using sun-screen, but your lovely house-mate has brought the entire bottle when she went on a one-week, out of town trip. Alas, it's one of the many perks of having someone who believes in the "what's mine is yours, what's yours is mine" principle living with you. She did ask if you were ever going to use it, you just said no cause you didn't really have any plans of going out for the rest of the week.
You decided to just browse the internet at first, therefore, you opened your computer. You also opened your electric fan and faced it to yourself in hopes of cooling yourself. Ho
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"Kesesese~" That annoying snake-like laughter could be heard from the other side of the school, however you had the pleasure of only being down the hall. The red eyed albino folded his arms behind his head as he laughed along with his two best friends Francis and Antonio. A group of girls surrounded them with love-struck expressions sloppily printed across their makeup caked faces.
With a soft sigh, you shut your locker and readjusted the books in your arms before attempting to slip by the Bad Touch Trio unnoticed. Unfortunately, that did not go as planned.
"Hola chica!" Antonio swiftly found himself at your side. Another's arm wrapped itself around your shoulders.
"Bonjour, belle fille." The Frenchman kissed your cheek much to your dismay. You noticed Gilbert was missing amongst the group causing your brow to furrow. It wasn't that you wanted to see him, it was just strange he was not near the two others. In all honesty, you hated that stupid German
PrussiaxReader~ Basement Boredom"Thanks for letting me stay at your place for a bit, Ludwig." You said to the tall blonde who was helping put your bags in one of the guest rooms.More Like This
"It's fine ____. It's the least I could do since Feliciano burned your house down." He said as the last of your stuff were finally put in the drawers.
You sighed. "Yeah, rebuilding my house will take a while. No one got hurt, and that's good."
He nodded. Looking at the clock, which was a whole four hours ahead of your time zone, you saw it was already 8 o'clock. Suddenly your stomach rumbled, causing you to be tinted pink with slight embarrassment.
"Don't worry _____. I have some leftover wurst if you would like." He said as he led you to the kitchen where eight sausages laid on a plate. "After that I'm going to get some rest."
After having some dinner, you said goodnight to Ludwig who was going to sleep. Unlike him though, you were completely wide awake. As you rolled around in your bed. Then very faintly, you heard music come from the air
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"What the fuck is it Gilbert?!" You groaned, slamming your laptop shut and turning your head towards the albino that was continuously poking your head. He smirked, his eyes sparkling deviously.
"You know what day it is today?" He asked, pointing to the well-placed calendar on the wall. You narrowed your eyes and looked at the dates.
"Laundry day? Grocery day? The day where you finally get laid-"
He shook his head. "Nein! And for that last comment, I have so gotten some!"
You opened your computer and put one of your earphones in. "Don't need to hear about your crazy sex life dude. We all know you sneak out your share of Ludwig's stash."
"Mein gott ______, this is why you haven't even gotten yourself a boyfriend yet. You're basically a guy yourself."
"I became like this because of you, remember? Hanging around you has it's side effects," You smiled. "Besides, I might get one sometime in the future."
"Kesesese, yeah right! Like when?" He la
I Won't Say I'm In Love (PrussiaxReader)((This is my first Prussia reader insert, which is kinda ironic since he’s my favorite! XD Anyways, enjoy~))More Like This
You sighed and slapped yourself hard. What is wrong with you, (Name)?! you thought. He’s arrogant, he’s a jerk, and has an ego that could easily be as big as the world! You sighed and massaged your forehead. Yeah, he’s arrogant, but he only does it to catch your attention. He’s a jerk, but it’s just an act. His supposed ego is big, but honestly…it’s just something to hide how he really feels. You slapped yourself hard again. You really shouldn’t be thinking about a guy this way. Especially if that guy is the Gilbert Beilschmidt.
“I wanna die,” you said as you faceplanted on the coffee table in front of you.
“Don’t you dare, (Full Name).” a new voice said from somewhere in the house.
“Hey, Liz.” You said from the table.
You feel your housemate, Elizabe
Say it again - PrussiaxReader“Gilbert,” I chirped quietly as I sat on the larger silver-haired man’s lap, facing him. “Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert, Gilbert!”More Like This
He smiled and chuckled quietly as I continued chanting happily. He had told me before that he liked the way I said his name, he said it made me sound so little and innocent. I just didn’t like how it sounded in other languages, so I naturally used my own. It just didn’t sound nearly as fluent in the others.
“You’re laughing,” I giggled slightly and poked his nose with the tip of my finger. He chuckled again and lightly took my hand in his larger one.
“No, just chuckling,” he replied with a smile and put our hands against his cheek. I giggled when I felt his voice reverberate through his chest. It was such a comforting feeling that I closed my eyes and sighed contently afterwards.
Gilbert gently removed our hands from his cheek again and in the proces
PrussiaxReader The Vet“Gilbert! Ugh!” You walked around the house, looking for the Prussian and his bird. You should have told him you were going to get ice cream. But no, you had decided to be honest and tell the albino that you were going to the vet.More Like This
You heard a “Piyo!” followed by “Verdammt, Gilbird! Shut up!” You followed the sound, tracking it to the bathroom. You pulled open the shower curtain to reveal Gilbert, with Gilbird on his head. You rolled your eyes.
“Come on, we’re going to be late for Gilbird’s appointment.” You hoped Gilbert would give in and allow you to take them to the vet, but, of course, that’s not what happened. Gilbert shouted “No!” and then darted past you, with his bird, and ran down the hallway.
You sighed in exasperation, walking out of the bathroom. “Gil, don’t be such a baby!” Instantly a reply came.
“I am not a baby! Scheiße!” He realized that he had given away hi
Bully!England x Bullied!ReaderYou were just walking down the hallway trying to get to your next class, when a group of popular bitchy girls come up to you.More Like This
"Hey (name)! stay away from Alfred!" Bitch 1 said, you just roll your eyes
"Alfred's my bestfriend, and why should I listen to a bunch of sluts?" the whole group gasps and Bitch 1's face turns red from anger.
"Your going to pay Bitch" Bitch 1 throws at punch at you, but you catch it with your hand, you tighten your hand around hers cutting off the circulation in her hand, she falls to the ground with tears coming out of her eyes and tries to pull her hand away from you, one of her subordinates tries to punch you, you turn around just in time to dodge her fist and punch her right in the nose, you hear a crack and notice that you have just broken her nose, you smirk.
"Anyone else want a piece of me?" you have your fists up ready to block or attack anyone, they all shake theirs heads and run away.
"That's what I thought." You continue going to you locker, once you
SpainxReader- Long DistanceYour phone vibrated, skittering along your bedside table and almost falling to the floor before you swiftly reached out a hand to get it. Maybe it was him, maybe after a whole month without texting or calling, he had finally-More Like This
‘r u coming 2 con this weekend’ the message read. From Alfred.
You typed your answer with flying fingers before throwing the phone unceremoniously back on the bedside table and flopping down on the bed, ‘Yeah. Pick me up at eleven.’ Even if your friend refused to use proper grammar, spelling, and punctuation didn’t mean you had to.
You picked up your pillow and pressed it against your face, screaming into it with frustration. The scent of laundry detergent filled your nose mixed with a subtle hint of cherry Chap Stick, your favorite kind. You couldn’t help but think of all those nights you had spent kissing the pillow, practicing for when he would finally come to meet you… But he hadn’t.
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You always hated your height. You thought you were short and stubby, how could any guy like you? You thought. But there was one guy who loved you with all his soul. It was your boyfriend Arthur.
Today, you were trying to grab the popsicles from the fridge. But you were too short. “ARTIEE!!” you whined. He ran up to the kitchen: “What’s wrong-did something happen?” he asked. “I cant reach the popsicle’s!”. “Really ______? Really? Here love, lets do this..”
“Now, _____ get on my shoulders,” Of course you climbed up, and sat on his shoulders. Your (H/C) bangs was in your face. You grabbed 2 popsicles. Then he picked you up bridal style and dropped you on the couch gently.
“Hey can I have a popsicle _______?” He kissed your forehead. Light blush spread across your cheek. “Ah, what the heck go ahead.” You said. “Th
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No, I don't squeal over One Direction
No, I don't wear mini skirts
No, I don't curl my hair everyday
No, I don't need my phone 24/7
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I prefer Edward Scissorhands over Edward Cullen
Yes, I like violent video games
Yes, I like action movies
Yes, I listen to Rock
Yes, I am a teenage girl
No, I don't draw hearts all over my homework
No, I don't spend 20 minutes trying to make myself resemble a porcelain doll
No, I'm not afraid to cry
No, I don't party every weekend
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I hate reality shows
Yes, my hair is short and messy
Yes, I'd rather walk in the woods
Yes, I am okay with mice
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I'm different
Yes, I'm strange
Yes, I'm my own person
Why is that bad?
Why do you hate me for that?
Why can't I just be myself without your criticism?
Why is it horrible if I'm not just like you?
I don't have a problem with it
Maybe the problem
Wolf!FrancexReader: Someone to LoveFrancis watched as all the other wolves with their partners. He was all alone. He didn’t need a wife because he was only five, but he still felt lonely.More Like This
Disheartened he wandered off into the woods.
You were on your way to your grandmother’s house to deliver some food. You had made some cookies and wanted her to try them. Skipping happily you hummed some random tune.
That’s when Francis saw you.
‘Mon Deiu. She’s is so beautiful…’ he thought. He jumped onto the path.
“Ah!” you gave a short yelp when you saw the wolf-boy. He was cute, but you were still afraid. Your mother had told you stories about the wolf spirits and how they ate little girls who were foolish enough to trust him. But he didn’t seem like a bad boy. You gave him a small smile of greeting.
Francis felt his heart beat wildly, “H-hello.”
You responded with a musical, “Hello. What’s your name?”
Prussia x Reader - Heat WavesMore Like This
Prussia x Reader - Heatwaves
You sat on Prussian blue carpet in the living room Beilschmidt household. You petted the golden head of Aster, who lay next to you on the carpet, panting and sticking his tongue out. You fanned yourself with your other hands. Gilbert lay spread out on the couch, his white Scorpions band T-shirt lay on the ground. This is one of the moments you wish you were a guy, taking your shirt off with no problem of showing your breasts.
The curtains are closed, not letting a single ray of warm sunlight go through the glass into the room. From the kitchen you heard one of the two other dogs drink water.
“I hate heat waves,” you mutter, whipping your brow with the back of your hand. “Don’t you too, Aster?”
The dog’s ears lit up from hearing his name and let out a low groan in agreement.
“Ich hasse den Sommer,” you heard Gilbert mumble to himself.
You turn your attention from the golden retriever, to the w
Bound Servitude: Beilschmidts Part One“(Name) Get in here I need your help!” a loud German voice shouted out in the small home in Berlin.More Like This
A young (e/c) eyed, (h/c) girl ran from the laundry room to her Master’s kitchen. She never wanted to upset him, and never had, though by the sternness in his voice at all times, you’d think she was nothing but a screw up. She entered the kitchen and stood at attention.
“Y…yes Meister Germany.” She stammered.
“Help me clean up in here!” He ordered, “The axis are coming over to train and I want things to look gutt.”
“Meister Germany, please let me do this, you need to rest if you’re going to train.” She said in a soft voice.
He gave her a hard look as though he was sizing her abilities up. He sighed and nodded.
“Ja, alright, just make sure everything shines.” He said and walked out.
She sighed softly and got to work. He was very self-sufficient and at times acted as though she wasn’t cap
PrussiaXReader Stanley Cup Prank (PrankVSPrank)More Like This
(Alot of swearing!!!! You've been warned!!!!)
"Okay so my boyfriend is watching the Stanley cup right now, and the game is almost over, it's in it's 3rd period and Gilbert is freaking out over the devils right now. He had the universal remote which is what we always use, but I took this remote that controls every t.v in the house. And I'm going to turn it off and random times while he watches it." You say quietly as you hold the camera, with the remote in the other hand.
You walk out to ledge where the stairs begin to fall to the lower level. You set the camera on the ledge and face it towards Gilbert who is sitting on the couch, watching the hockey game.
"Let's go baby! Let's go baby!" Gilbert mumbled as he sat up from his laying position, clutching the pillow. Gilbert got very excited when picture went from ice hockey to complete black.
Gilbert stood up from his sitting position, tossing the pillow. "what the fuck?
PrussiaXReader! PrankVSPrank (Fake Head In Bed)More Like This
(authors note: You must read the first part in order to understand this! The link is in the description! Thank you. ~XxPUFFINxX)
That was what Gilbert was going to get on you. Sweet revenge.
It was 9:00 AM in the morning. And since it was the weekend, you normally sleep in. You wrapped in the bed sheets with the thick grey quilt on top of your laying figure, while your back was facing towards Gilbert's side of the bed.
Gilbert set up the camera at the foot of the bed and showed the manikin head you used in your last prank.
He took a quick glance at you to make sure you wouldn't wake.
He crept around to his side of the bed and put the fake head on his pillow. And very carefully took quilt and covered the body of pillows he set up behind you.
Gilbert tried his best to hide his laugh. He walked backwards and sat up on the window ledge besides the bed.
He picked up
PrussiaxReader Latest Entry5:30 on a Saturday and you were lazily lying on a hammock on your front porch. You hear you phone buzz, you look to see who texted you.More Like This
Gilly: 'Hey (f/n) wanna help me set up an awesome party hosted by me and mein awesome friends?'
(f/n): 'Am I invited?'
Gilly: 'only if you help set up'
(f/n): 'fine be there in 30 min'
Gilly: 'alright...bring beer!'
You sighed. You had been best friends with Gilbert Beilshmidt ever since you literally ran into him in 6th grade. You both got along pretty well since you were pretty laid back and weren't stubborn unlike a certain albino you knew. *cough Gilbert cough* Except recently you had felt different around him. You cared what you looked like and hated his bimbo girlfriends. You refused to say you liked him. This wasn't some cliche fluff movie where he'd like you back. It would mean no friendship and lonely heartbreak.
Quickly you sat up from your lovely hammock as you trotted up to your room. You brushed some strands
My Hetalian boyfriend || Human!Prussia x ReaderMore Like This
Maybe I'm not Prussia but I'm still awesome!
These words will be always in your mind. Those spoken syllables belonged to no other than your boyfriend Gilbert, who was just like you a Hetalian. Surprising fact is, that he and the character Preußen were like twins; looked like the same, acted like the same and so on and so forth.
The first time you laid your eye on him you thought that he was just a very fucking damn good cosplayer but it turned out that he was just a random albino who loved Hetalia as much as you did.
Life and its surprises, huh?
But when you compared those two you always saw how different Gilbert was:
He wore thick framed black glasses because of his bad sight, had a few small piercings on his left ear, instant of having a bird he called himself a proud owner of two German dogs and was not much of a drinker, yet he happily enjoyed a beer in the evening now and then.
Still, he had a very strong personality and knew how to get what he want
PrussiaXReader! PrankVSPrank (Cheating Prank)More Like This
Today was finally the day Gilbert was finally going to come home! But this welcome home won't be so 'welcoming'. You were going to prank your boyfriend Gilbert!
You pulled out your video camera and faced it towards you clicking the play button.
"Ok so Gilbert has been gone for a few days over in Germany to visit his brother. And I've been home alone, so I thought of a good Prank to play on Gil where I'm cheating in him on with" you begin into the camera as you pull out a Manican head with fake facial hair on it. "So I'm going to put the head on the pillow and use other pillows as a body. And today I went to the mall and bought a new guys outfit!" You smirked into the camera as you set up the fake body of pillows under the sheets.
You walk down stairs to show the outfit. It was black skinny jeans, and random pair of boxers, with a black hoodie and grey sneakers.
You set the grey sneakers at the front door to
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,
A Higher Level. [GermanyxReader] A Higher Level.More Like This
[Germany x Reader]
Ludwig Beilschmidt was standing with his hands on his hips, a silver whistle was placed on his lips as he watched those training under him with judgmental blue eyes. At the sound of the whistle, the four training would drop for fifty push-ups, then continue running. A simple tactic, really, but with those slacking it became harder for him to properly train the four.
Italy was surprisingly doing well. He was on his twenty-ninth lap and had completed one hundred and fifty push-ups without a single complaint. However, he was still drastically behind the others. Japan was well into his fourty-third lap and Gilbert was on his fifty-eighth. Due to the whistle, they've all done the same amount of push-ups.
And then there was [y/n]. She was a strict girl who never took training lightly, never complained about doing too much, and often pushed herself to the limits
Whispered Love - PrussiaxReaderMore Like This
Like every other morning, I found myself dashing along the road to school, burnt toast in my mouth. My books flew around in my pink floral backpack, and a car honked as I ran blindly across an intersection. Since I wasn't paying attention, I didn't see the boy in front of me until it was to late.
“Ugh! Watch where you're going!” I yelled as I picked myself up off the ground.
“You're the one who bumped into me!”
“But you were just standing there!” Seething, I dusted off my skirt and looked at him.
It was Gilbert, who I knew because I briefly dated his brother two years ago. We've been friends ever since.
“Oh, it's you. Sorry Gilbert.” I said, cheeks blazing from embarrassment.
He laughed. “It's fine! Do you want to walk to school together, frau?”
“Of course!” Shoving the rest of my toast into my mouth, Gilbert and I walked the rest of the way to school, side by side.
☆彡 ☆ミ ☆
Prussia x reader - comfort meIt was like this for almost half a year. You lived in a hause with your mather and her new boyfriend, if you can called it like that. You parents got a divorce a year ago. Your father, which was the most important person for you lived in a nice, not so big apartment in the center of your city. You hated all this situation. Court decided you're going to stay with your mother, which of course you didn't like but also you hadn't have any choice. On top of that you hated the new guy of your mother, he was such a dick for short. He used to yell, invite strange people over and other stupid things. Sometimes he tried to hit your mother but everytime you saw it, you told him you will call the police and he gave up. It was bad, for sure! You hated to be at home and for your luck you have one nice, warm and welcoming place where you can always go, even if it's midnight.More Like This
"Welcome home, _____" Gilbert greated you
"Thanks" you smiled at your german friend... oh, I'm sorry, prusian. The kind place w
Prussia x Reader Don't Touch My SketchbookMore Like This
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.
Prussia x reader ((the AWESOME poem))More Like This
You read the note on top of your desk.
"Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
this poem thingy sucks.
And I don't know what to do.
Ah, hell. I cant do this sweet mushy love thingy.
All that's important here is the rhymes right?!?
The AWESOME me is inviting you,
on a very AWESOME date..
Not sure when or where,
But I promise It'll be great!
I know this sounds stupid,
but all of these are true!
Why am I doing all of these you ask?
BECAUSE I LOVE YOU."
From: the AWESOME gilbert beilschmidt~
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You scooted closer to your boyfriend awkwardly, noticing the random stares and wolf-whistles from the male bystanders behind you.
Looks like you chose the wrong day to go to the mall wearing short-shorts and a loose tee..
Well its his fault anyways.
He was the one who made you wear this... thing.
Gilbert noticed this and glared at the guys from behind.
He swiftly wrapped an arm around your torso and pulled you closer, and kissed you on the lips.
"Wha- Gil-" you blushed
He smiled sweetly and whispered
"They need to know that you're mine.
And only mine."
Prussia x reader ((Excuses.))More Like This
You sighed heavily and plopped back down on your bed, depressed by the quiet & emptiness of your home.
'He didn't come..'
You woke up at 7am this Christmas morning to try to sneak up on your boyfriend –whom you expected to be in your kitchen, cooking pancakes- but found no one in the room. Checking the Living room and bathroom, you were cast down by the absence of the boastful albino that you love so much.
Picking up your phone from the side table, you dialed the man's number and waited for the receiver to pick-up.
"King of Awesomeness speaking, how may I help?"
"How about getting your awesome ass over here and celebrate Christmas with your girlfriend?" you chuckled
"Kesese~ Guten morgen liebe! Sorry bout' that.." you could picture him scratching the back of his head while wearing a guilty smile.
"Luddy made me stay home today. He said I couldn't go out right now because of my un-awesome condition-"
You giggled as Gilbert was cut off by Ludwig yelling at him in t
Snowboarding [Hetalia: Prussia x Reader]"Are you sure about this, [Name]?"More Like This
For the first time ever, you could hear the concern in Gilbert's voice. He stared at you as he sat his butt down on the shingles of the roof where there wasn't a patch of snow. You two had decided for winter break that you would camp out in the woods in a small but cozy cabin, and you'd brought a good camera and of course, warm clothing plus your new snowboard.
You shot an angry look at your boyfriend. "Of course I'm sure! I'm not going to bring this equipment all this way to put it under my cabin bed!"
Remember, you were on the cabin's roof, where there was a nice, soft and fluffy layer of snow—and you were preparing to snowboard down the steep roof.
"[Name]…" Gilbert warned as you kicked off, snow flying up in whirls around you. Your board was cutting through that layer of snow, and as you prepared to turn a 360 in midair, something caught on your board. Some metal box sticking through the snow, which was lightly disguised with the powder—dammit! It
Until Forever. [Prussia x Reader]She was a kingdom and so was he. He was known as Gilbert Beilschmidt or the Kingdom of Prussia. He was reckless and she was calm. They were the complete opposite of each other.More Like This
“Oh, [name]! Come out, frau!” Gilbert called. They were teenagers now and they were still playing hide and seek. [Name] quickly came out and tackled the Prussian.
“Gotcha!” She laughed. “You’re not as awesome as you think now!”
“What?!” Gilbert got up. “That’s a lie! I’m awesome, frau!”
“Prove it.” She stuck her tongue out and ran through the fields. Gilbert smiled to himself and ran after her. He managed to get a hold of her and finally wrapped his arms around her waist.
“Proved it.” Gilbert whispered. They both felt something. Something that is light and full of happiness. That’s what they felt… Love.
“Ich liebe, dich. My fair fraulein.” He confessed.
“I love you too, my knight.&
PrussiaXSick ReaderPrussiaXSick ReaderMore Like This
The only noise I have been hearing all morning. When a new noise enters my ears it lets me know I'm still living. I get a visitor every other day, mostly Ludwig and Feli my old school friends. I didn't enjoy being alone nor did I enjoy other's pity. Most the time I draw my visitors. Most would watch TV, but...The remote is in the far corner of the room, my bathroom is closer, so I can't reach it.
"Zo where is zhe awesome frau I remeber living on your street" I ask Ludwig
"Oh, her family moved away and she's lives in the hospital" he says sipping his coffee
"VHAT!" I slam my hands on the table "VHY HAVEN'T YOU TOLD ME"
"I tried, you kept telling me how awesome you are so I gave up" He says mixing his bagel in his coffee then taking a bite. "I'm visiting her tomorow"
"VELL I'm visiting her today" I yell going to my car.
~~~~~ Back to you
A nurse knocks on my door...sigh still living. She comes in with an old frie
~Don't Be Scared~ PrussiaXDying!ReaderMore Like This
Note: I recommend listening to songs by Lifehouse for this story. Just look it up on Youtube.
Janurary 1, 2013
Location: New York City, USA
"Happy New Years!" you shouted along with another voice, filling the empty apartment halls of your home.
You squealed, burying your face into your albino boyfriend's chest. He hugged you back, and picked up your face for a gentle kiss. As you pulled back, your squeals silenced, you gazed at his face as the television created crazy shadows on his pale features. You blinked, shifting your weight on your pale tan couch.
"I love you so much Gilbert," you giggled, hugging him tighter.
He laughed, and you could tell he smiled also, "Ich liebe dich... you're my awesome girl. Don't forget that."
"O-Okay," you laughed, your voice cracking.
January 25, 2013
Location: New York City, USA
"Gil, that chair is so ugly. W
Dense- RomanoxReaderMore Like This
"Lovino! Come on, Lovino! Wake up already!" You struggled valiantly to pull your fidanzato (fiancee), Lovino Vargas, from your shared bed wit him. He groaned and moaned, constantly turning over and over, trying to avoid you and waking up.
Lovino fake snored into his pillow, muttering under his breath, "Ragazza, let me sleep... It's to early to be up..." Lovino yawned, shooting out his slightly tanned arms to grab you and pull you to him, "Come on, fidanzata, I'm tired!"
You pouted at him, poking his cheek in retaliation, "It's your own fault, Lovi! Because last night you..."
Lovino squinted his eyes at you blearily, "I...?" He blinked, before blushing bright red, remembering what had 'happened' last night, "Shut up, ragazza!" He buried his face in the curve of you neck. You could feel his face heating up, "It's your own fault for being so cute... I can't help myself!"
You giggled at Lovi's rant. You wiggled out of his arms and kissed his cheek before getting out of bed, "So
Silence[France x deafReader] REQUESTIt was not normal, well not for you...to hear. You were born deaf, but that did not stop you from achieving so much in your lifetime, if anything it did was that it inspired you to achieve greatness and learn to surpass what other people call a disability. To you it only made your other senses far more special, your sense of smell was heightened as was your vision to make up for your faulty hearing.More Like This
You even found someone to love, someone to share your adventures with, someone who cherished you. That man was Francis. A frenchman that had come to (your country) studying gourmet and that is where he met you at a local cafe. He had accidentally bumped into you making him drop your cup of (coffee/tea/chocolate/water) He felt bad that he wanted to buy you a cup. That is when he realized you told him not to bother much in sign language. You thought he would start to speak slowly or dumb themselves down to meet your standards as everyone usually did when they found out that you were deaf. He
PrussiaxReader Hacking my lifePrussiaxReaderMore Like This
Hacking my life
1). Extremely impressive or daunting; inspiring great admiration, apprehension, or fear.
2). Extremely good; excellent.
A simple word, often used excessively by teenagers. But for you, it wasn't just a word. For the government and all internet providers and website owners, it was a threat and a promise, all rolled into one simple word.
"Mr.Awesome" was the code name of the world's best hacker. A man who could hack any computer, could create viruses that got past even the best security. A man whose identity was as mysterious as Batman's. You only knew his identity if he wanted you to. So far, no one knew.
Just the sight of his logo, a tiny doodle of a yellow chick, was enough to send entire governments into immediate action. They had hired hackers, people they used to track, to attempt to catch the man. No one could.
Except maybe you.
Cracking your knuckles, you grinned at the dimly glowing s
PrussiaxReader: Sunburnt “Frau!” I looked up from my book and out the window of the house. “Can you come help me, bitte (please)?” I saw Ludwig climbing out of his car and looking at me through the mesh window protection. I nodded my head and set the small book down on an in table. I opened the front door and saw Ludwig throwing his hands frustrated.More Like This
“I’m fine Vest! It’s just a little pink, nozing to vorry about!” I could hear Gilbert yelling at Ludwig. The German growled in frustration and gave up on his older brother and went to pulling beach stuff out of the trunk.
“Did he get wasted again?” I asked as I walked towards them. The blonde shook his head, setting the towels and such on the ground.
“Nien, but he fell asleep in ze sun. He’s already turning ved,” Ludwig said, looking worriedly at the albino. I sighed
Little!RomanoxLittle!Reader: BurdenWhen Romano had arrived at Spain’s home, he wasn’t pleased with his life. A sour look was painted on his face and his fat cheeks were puffed out slightly in annoyance as he surveyed his surroundings. Everything was too big for him here from the steps right down to the toilets. He’d never be able to clean this place, so why bother trying?The only thing HE was going to was snack on ripe tomotoes all day. Yes, that sounded like a good life. A large, tanned hand landed ontop of his head and a warm chuckle passed through the Spaniard’s lips.More Like This
“You like it here, Romano?”
“Does it look like I like it here?! I’m too small and this whole place is too friendly! I don’t like it at all!” He fussed at the brunette man, who only smiled in response.
“I’m sure this place will grow on you, Romano. You’ll learn.”
“I don’t want to learn! I want to go home-“
“Papa Spain!” Came a small voice fro
Prussia x Reader .:I'm Tired:.This is it. There was no stopping you now.More Like This
It was so tempting; it was like it was calling your name.
You flop down on your bed, yes, your bed. You have had an exausting day today, training with Ludwig, trying to get Feliciano back to focusing on training again, which isn’t easy to do, and then your daily chores. Also your friend/crush Gilbert was trying to get you stay, along with his other two friends, Francis and Antonio, or Toni for short.
You politely rejected them and tell them you had other stuff to do.
“Mnnn~ bed~.” You sighed, rolling around on your soft, comfy, warm bed. You slowly let sleep take over you. You drifted of into a sea dreams.
That _____, always leaving at least one thing one thing behind after training, the awesome me shouldn't have to take her stuff back.
Not that I’m complaining, of course, she has beautiful (h/l), (h/c) hair that frames her face with those (e/c) eyes, shes also beautiful on th
EnglandXPunk!ReaderSchool DanceYou finally caved. "Alright," you hissed. Your friend, Maddy, cheered and hugged you in the hallway.More Like This
She had been trying to make you go to the school dance that Friday night, even going to the point of dumping notes into your locker in her loopy handwriting demanding you come.
Of course, she had to do the whole come-to-your-house-so-she-can-pick-out-your-dress thing. "You don't have a lot of dresses, do ya ______? How 'bout this?" She held up a frilly number you didn't recall buying.
You raised a brow, imagining that thing on you. You wouldn't look the part, with your dyed hair choppily cut and pierced ears and lip. "Nah, I'll wear this instead." You grabbed a more low-key white dress with black accents you had gotten at a store for a killer deal.
"Ooh, that looks great!" You both ate some macaroni and cheese from a box you had half-assedly whipped up and you drove Maddy to the school, her talking the whole way.
As soon as you reached the gym you knew this was going to suck. It was ful
EnglandXSinger!Reader: Famous Last WordsYou sighed, flicking a hand through your hair to get it out of your face. You and your band were about to go play a tiny gig in a park, a groovy little spring festival. Behind the stage your bandmates warmed up, making plenty of noise. It didn't matter, the chicks on stage were blasting their rendition of "Call Me Maybe" so loud you could scream bloody murder and no one would notice.More Like This
So far since you had arrived in your piece of shit van, the music had consisted of nothing but poppy, upbeat tones. It started to seem like the guys running this concert had needed one more band and slapped yours down to keep ahead of the deadline. They didn't know who you were very well, because you certainly couldn't call your band pop. Upbeat maybe, but not pop at all.
Matt, who had been fiddling with his bass, finally decided to speak up. "I don't think we belong here," he shouted over the music while nervously tonguing his lip ring.
"No shit, man!" His brother responded, twirling a drumstick. "We're g
Cliche. Prussia x Reader (4) "Did you see that?" A familiar voice bellowed from the entrance.More Like This
(Name) turned around to be quickly tackled with a hug by Elizabeta, the eccentric, emerald-eyed female, who is also her superior's girlfriend. "Saw what?" The (colour)ette inquired while looking up to her friend. Elizabeta grinned "Someone was being jealous~" she mused, swaying (Name) side to side. Confused, (Name) raised a brow "Who was jealous?" As Elizabeta was about to answer her question, Roderich cut her off. "Don't bother telling her, Elizabeta. Her brain might not handle it."
Both girls had punched him on both of his arms--but only Elizabeta's punch hurt him more.
"I told you, Eli, he's bullying me." Roderich quickly made his way to the backroom to avoid any injuries that was about to come from his partner. Elizabeta only chuckled and followed him with (Name) by her side. The trio would always eat their lunch in the backroom since the librarian said it wa
Cliche. Prussia x Reader (3) “So, how did it go, amigo!” Antonio, one of his friends, asked when he heard the albino kicked the classroom door open. Gilbert had his hands shoved in his pant pockets as he trudged his way to his seat. Lucky for him, the teacher wasn't there to give him a scolding for almost breaking the door.More Like This
“Tight wad was there again. I also couldn't make a move when all those unawesome squealing girls were there,” he muttered angrily after he laid his head on the desk. He really thought that it was just going to be him and her, considering it was too early in the morning. To his surprise, some of those pansies go early in the morning, also that guy.
“Mon ami, I actually have no idea why you're pursuing (Name),” Francis said while patting his head “, you're just going to be hurt; it's obvious that those two are together.”
“They are not going out!” The albino grow
Bully!PrussiaxPregnant!Reader: Bullied Ch6You were almost eight and a half months pregnant and you still couldn’t think of names for your twins. It was the hardest thing for you to decide alone. You wished that Gilbert would have at least told you what names he would like for your children. Since you were stressing over picking names your mother decided to bring you shopping for baby clothes and car seats. Through out the day you felt pain in your stomach and back but you were used to feeling pain so you didn’t pay it much attention. After a long day of shopping you were on your way home when you felt something wet dripping down your leg. Your eyes widen when you realized what was going on.More Like This
“Mom my water broke.” you said freaking out. Your mother quickly pulled out her cell phone dialing a number before handing you the phone.
“Hello?” you heard Gilbert’s voice on the other line.
“Gilbert.” you mumbled into the phone not sure what to say next.
“What do you wan
C:17 Prussia x Crossdresser!Reader:Falling For YouMore Like This
"So this was the reason why you didn't want to hit on me! Well, (Male F/N), or should I say, _______. What do you think will happen if the whole school find out about this?"
"Um, can we talk about this while we to out shall we?"
"Now, tell me, why are you crossdressing? Don't tell me, you like Gilbert and you want to get closer to him?"
"N-no! Wh-why would I? I'm not interested in boys and stuff! I just crossdress since I feel more freedom when I do."
"Good. Because if you'd did, I wouldn't hesitate to let the school know you're a girl!"
The tape replays again from this part. You feel everyone's eyes bore into yours. Your cheeks burst into a pair of tomatoes. The entire room was not breathing. There was no sound, except until a pair of heels resound on the floor. It was the she-devil, all dolled up in an outfit that somehow resembled Elsa from Frozen. She was wearing a devious smirk on her lips.
"Well, my dear ____________, your ti
PrussiaxReader: Ich...Ich...Forget ItMore Like This
“Ludwig, you’re killing me here!” you wheezed as you came up on the stone faced German.
He pushed the small silver button on the stopwatch, “You want to be on the (sport of your choice) team? You train. Again!”
Groaning you started on your next lap. Beginning to regret asking him to help you get into shape for (sport of your choice) season. Trying to regulate your breathing you closed your eyes and focused on your the intake of air and then slowly exhaling. You were so focused that you didn’t notice your volunteer trainer’s albino brother sneak up on you.
“Keseseseses!” A pair of arms wrapped themselves around your middle and lifted you into the air. “__________!”
You screamed and thrashed around. “Gil! What the heck?”
“The awesome me has caught you!” he laughed. Say that I am awesome and kneel!”
“Put me down! Gil! I’m in the middle of training!”
He put you down after you m
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You and his older brother Gilbert sat in the green grass, chuckling together. Your smile was sweet and gentle, and so was Gilbert's. Ludwig couldn't remember the last time the albino was as happy as this.
Gilbert had met you a couple months ago. You were a quiet person. Not necessarily shy, you just didn't speak often. But you were generous and kind, and you worked at a nice flower shop. Gilbert had been recently getting over a harsh break-up from another girl, and when he'd seen you in the shop, smiling, humming gently to yourself, and arranging a bouquet of lovely flowers, he knew he had to talk to you.
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The albino didn't want to admit but it's the truth, he even tried suppressing the idea way before Francis said it. That was a fact and it bugged him. There were more things that bugged him.
He was the "proclaimed heart-throb" and many of the girls wanted him, except for her.Her attention was focused on Roderich, his not-so-friend-frenemy, instead on him.She would approach him at often times and that would cause his pulse on a frenzy.
There were too many to mention, actually, he just couldn't mention anymore due to the clinging and giggling bimbos around him. This is a library, for Pete's sake, and they should know that, at least. How did they even have the guts to go to this place? Gilbert doesn't know, for all he knows that he was going to get kicked or banned from the library because of them. He released a sigh of frustration, hoping that they