Germany x Reader: First StepsA cool, inviting spring breeze whispered its way through the open kitchen window. On the table sat a wicker picnic basket, along with sandwiches, a bag of potato chips, and a few other side dishes for the afternoon outing. You were gathering paper plates and utensils while Ludwig washed the dishes.
From the living room, you heard adorable baby giggles and a familiar laugh. You looked over your shoulder, sneaking a peek at Gilbert playing with your eleven month old son. The Prussian grinned while he attacked his nephew with a small, soft plushy version of Berlitz. Dieter squirmed away and reached for a flying yellow bird that stole his attention, calling out to it in his sweet way. The sight made you smile. With a soft chuckle you started packing the basket.
"Gilbert's going to spoil him," Ludwig brought to your attention as he rinsed off the last dish. "Every time he visits he brings Dieter a new toy."
You giggled. "I see nothing wrong with that. As long as it's stopped by the time Die
Germany x Reader: Little One So Dear
You sat comfortably on the couch, reading a book that you had started a few days ago. As you read, you ran a hand along the curve of your belly, letting the life inside of you know you cared. There was a light push against your hand from a foot. You giggled while placing the book down on the couch. "Hello to you, too, little one," you spoke to the baby softly.
Since Ludwig found out you were pregnant this past Christmas, he made sure that you and the baby were taken care of. If he saw you tire throughout the day, he'd coax you to the couch so you could rest. He'd talk to the baby while the two of you relaxed in the evenings, lightly stroking your belly. The way he lit up and chuckled as the baby kicked his hand made you giggle. You could tell already Ludwig was going to be a great father.
At the beginning of May, you and Ludwig went to your last doctor's appointment. You were told the baby was healthy and to expect to deliver on your due date in two weeks. You steadily grew nervous abo
(Revised)England x reader: Nobility Part 2Part Two
At the glorious hour of six in the morning, there was a fairly loud knock on the door to (y/n) and Megan's room. "Rise and shine girls!" Mr. Andrews called through the door. "Work awaits!"
Megan groaned dramatically and rolled onto her side. "Do I have to get up" she whinged into her pillow.
(y/n) laughed while yawning. She stretched her arms and legs to help wake herself up more. A quick glance to her alarm clock gave (y/n) the time. "It's not that bad, Meggie. Andrews let us sleep in an hour." (y/n) swung her legs over the side of her bed and stood, making her way to the dresser.
"A bit more sleep would be delightful," came the muffled reply.
Megan was on one already! (y/n) laughed again at her friend. "You could sleep in a tad more if you want. Just keep in mind what your punishment will be if Mr. Andrews found you still in bed." (y/n) opened the top drawer and pulled out a fresh gray dress and white apron.
Meggie rolled over to face (y/n).
Germany x Reader: A Christmas SurpriseIt was Christmas Eve. You and your husband of seven months were on your way over to Alfred's house for a party that night. The backseat of Ludwig's BMW had the presents and your duffle bag for the overnight stay. Both of you were looking forward to seeing your friends all together since your marriage.
You and Ludwig Beilschmidt were classmates in college. Both of you had crushes on the other. One day during fall semester, you ran into class late and the only seat left was next to him. There was an awkward moment between you two before Ludwig mustered up the courage to talk to you. Ever since that day, the two of you were joined at the hip. You married him at the end of May, not long after you graduated.
The drive to Alfred's house was a long one. You got slightly carsick and decided to close your eyes. Before you realized it, you were fast asleep. Ludwig glanced over at you periodically as he drove the two hour distance. Your frequent waves of tiredness worried him. "Ve're almost zhere
(Revised)England x Reader: Nobility Part 1A tired sigh left (y/n)'s lips as she closed the door to her room. It was only Monday, yet the week felt it was going to be a rough one. Mr. Andrews had her dong her normal duties that day: cleaning the family wing and respective rooms, helping Maudie with the laundry, then tending to the rest of the house as needed. (y/n) had taken longer than usual to complete her jobs, mainly because Lizzie and Anna kept calling for her. (y/n) didn't mind, after all the sisters were her best friends. Before Mr. Andrews could notice her absence (y/n) quickly sneaked back to work. Even though Lizzie and Anna tried to keep the secret talks to a minimum each day, Henry always knew when (y/n) was whisked away. He chastised (y/n) gently, then nudged her back to work with a smile. Henry had to admit, since (y/n) joined the staff, things have been more lively and entertaining.
(y/n)'s current roommate Megan had already bathed and changed for the night. She sat on her bed while tending to her chocolate brown
(Revised)England x Reader: Nobility Prologue((A/N: This story is set in a time period very similar to Downton Abbey. The estate the reader works for is just as grand.))
(y/n) nervously sat alone in the sitting room of the Dawson Estate. The twelve year old fiddled with one of her dress sleeves. Her eyes occasionally fell on the small travel bag by her chair. It was a miracle she managed to hide some small mementos among her clothes--a family picture, her mother's set of pearl jewelry, her favorite book. The girl couldn't bear to part with what her father had given her, especially what was left of her mother. (y/n)'s stepmother already sold what she could a year after the death of her second husband. Now the woman was desperate. The girl wasn't naive; (y/n) knew why she was brought to the Dawson's. Helen Adams' money was running out. What better way to increase her income than to force her stepdaughter into servitude.
To make it worse Helen chose to try the Dawson's first, knowing full well the close friendship not only (y/n) had
England x Reader: Kirkland, Arthur Kirkland.The lecture for your Forensic Science class happened to be a fun one. Your professor talked on the history of spies, using examples from movies to aid him in his explanations. Of course, he used the most popular and well known spy: 007. As your professor showed clips and images, you doodled in the margin of your current page of notes.
The student beside you stole a peek at your paper, interested in what you were drawing. Your friend, Arthur Kirkland, enjoyed looking your chibis, especially your Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, and Doctor Who ones. This one caught him by surprise. With a small smile, he returned his attention to the lecture.
You and Arthur became friends early into the semester. The fact he was from England made your friendship even neater. You loved British comedies, to his delight. Every weekend he'd invite you over to watch an episode or two of one of your favorite series. Alfred, Arthur's cousin, teased both of you for watching them, and for spending a lot of time t