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Prussia x reader ((Excuses.))
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 Ėwhom 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
Me? Jealous? ((Prussia x reader))Sighing quite loudly, (name) hoped that her awesomely annoying
boyfriend -who was currently being flirted by the waitress- would notice her and remember they were in the middle of a date. She tossed her (h/c) locks over her shoulder and poked at her food, not interested in eating the cold nuggets on her plate-tray.
For what seemed like an eternity, the waitress stopped flirting but gave him her number and left with a seductive wink. The albino smiled uneasily and shifted in his seat. Turning back to his partner, he cocked an eyebrow as she drilled deep, dark, invisible holes in the back of the departing slut- err, I mean, waitress.
"What's wrong?" he questioned
(name) simply shook her head and looked to the side, admiring the dresses behind the glass window of a nearby store.
"You're not jealous... are you?"
She turned back to the red-eyed teen, glaring nuclear bombs at him.
"Why the hell should I be jealous!?" she huffed
The boy raised a brow and raised his hands as if being accused o
Prussia x reader ((the AWESOME contest))
Prussia x reader ((the AWESOME contest))
"no, I am."
You and Gilbert were arguing over who was 'Awesomer'.
How did the argument start?
No one knows...
"(name)! Gil! Stop fighting! Booooth of you are AWESOME. Kay?"
says your friend Antonio.
You 'Hmph'-ed, then grinned, you had an idea.
"I know! Let's have a mini-contest or something!" you shouted
"What kind of contest?" Asked your friend Francis
"Oh! Oh! How about a staring contest!" shouted Antonio
"We'll do it by partners! Me and Francis, (name) and Gil!"
"OKAY!" you three said in unison. not knowing what was about to happen...
You were staring into Gilbert's red orbs and he was staring into your (e/c) ones, careful not to break eye contact.
"You are sooo going down."
"No way!" you said "I'm way too awesome for that!" you said with a confident grin on your face. Earning a smirk from the prussian...
"Hey toni, does rule
Prussia x reader ((the AWESOME poem))
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~
Prussia x reader -songfic- ((calc.))
Prussia x reader [[calc.]]
***Passing by each other, in the end, is a trick of fate everything has been plotted out beforehand.
Thinking that way would help relieve my sadness but I'm not that strong***
"..Do you really have to go?.."
"Ja. I'm really sorry (name).. But don't worry! Its just for a month, i'll still come back! I promise!"
"Of course! The awesome me promises to return to (country) as soon as possible and hang-out with my best friend (name)!"
"Alright, alright. Just.. PLEASE, don't shout. Were in public.."
"Pshh, so what.. Oh, I got something for you!"
"Hmm? What is it?"
"Close your eyes...
"Oh. my. gosh.
GILBERT THIS IS SO AWESOME!"
"Of course it is! Its from the awesome me isn't it?"
"Yeah, whatever. Thanks~"
"No prob frau~"
***Each and every of the answers I came up with has a sacrifice along with it
Taking away from me the courage to put one step forward***
"Mein gott, Im gonna be late!
England x reader x France
England x Reader x France
~WARNING: THIS IS A CRACK (sort of..) IF YOU NO LIKE CRACK, NO READ. ME CAVEMAN.~
"Bloody frog.. wha-DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO HIT ON (name)!!!"
"Oh, Arthur.. is there a problem mon ami?"
"First of all, I am NOT your friend! And secondly, YES, THERE IS A PROBLEM. I don't want you to get your Frog-germs on (name) so stay away from her!"
"Ohonhonhon~ but why? Is she your girlfriend or something?"
"WH-WHAT?! O-OF COURSE NOT! I DON'T-"
"Do you LIKE her?"
"W-wha.. no! No I don't! Its just that-"
"Oh, so you're her knight in shining armor?"
"W-what the hell are you saying?! Of course not! I-"
"Then what is the reason why I cannot go out with (name)?
She's single, and she's right THERE. Waiting to be rescued by her Prince Charming from boredom.."
"FINE! I'll go!"
"Good, now- wait WHAAAAT?!?!"
"I said i'll go. I'll do it. I'll ask her out.." *le blush~*
YOU SAID YOU DIDN'T EVEN LIKE HER!!!"
"W-well.. I lied. I LOV
Nordics x reader
I tried my best not to let my limp body be dragged by the large Swede out of my messy bed, making tired, grunting noises all the way. My head still throbbed because of the party a certain dane threw last night. My breath reeked of alcohol and my hair was a sticky mess. But I didn’t care much about that. Right now, all I wanted was a good night sleep. Unfortunately, I am being forced out of bed by the Swedish man.
“Fine. Just let me get dressed and stuff…” I shooed him away. I felt his grip on my foot loosen and he walked out my door. “Thanks Ber.”
Once he was gone, I pushed myself up from the floor, grabbing the shelf beside me for support and regain my balance. I felt something damp on my cheek and reached up to wipe off what seemed to be my drying-saliva. I tried to fix the mess known as my hair, but it was no use. I just made it more twisted and tangled.
“Ah fuck this shit.” The obscenity rolle
France x reader - oneshot. - ((SECRET ADMIRER~))You giggled as you read the letter that was placed on your desk.
You see, every week, you receive this letter from your so called 'secret admirer'. You had started receiving these letters on the second week of school, and every letter had a small rose symbol thingy imprinted at the bottom-right of the paper.
It's kinda creepy if you ask me..
I mean, it's only been two weeks and someone already had a crush on you..
What if he was a stalker? Or a pervert? A pedo?! Creepy...
Wait, where was I again? Oh yeah, you read the letter.
"Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
sugar is sweet,
But I bet you taste sweeter~"
You re-read the letter again and blushed as you realized the real meaning. Or what you think was the real meaning..
You said, but kept the letter in your bag anyways.
"Goodmorning Ma Cherie~" you heard a voice with a very familiar French accent say.
"Goodmorning Francis~" you smiled at the said man.
This a reader insert. I don't think I need to explai
Magic Trio x Reader (request)
Magic Trio x Reader
Btw, you are currently studying in Hetalia high~
"Hurry up _____!" says your best friend Vladimir as he dragged you in the school hallway to your new club. "You're so sloooooow _____!"
"Am not!" you said trying to catch up with vlad, as you called him.
"Why not try to slow down? It's now like were late or anything.."
"_____, were already late." He said now running faster.
"Ugh, how did this happen " you sighed to yourself
One minute you were in your classroom, the next thing you knew, your best friend was dragging you in the hallway.
~~~ Flashback ~~~
"____, have you decided which club to join yet?"
"Not really "
"I know! Why don't you join our club?"
"You heard me! Come join our club!"
"I don't know "
"Oh come on ____~ I promise you, It'll be fun! Plus, there are only a few of us, and I know how much you hate it when there are too much people.."
"Great! Let's go!"
He+She=We [Prussia x Reader]She was the best thing that had ever happened to him. Not that he'd ever admit it. There was only a small problem, the only reason she wouldn't become smitten with his incredibly sexy awesomeness.
She was married.
And not just to anyone, but to Ivan Braginski. That is, the tall Russian man that scares and intimidates every living thing within ten feet of him. The guy that promised he'd kill Gilbert if he came within two feet of his wife ever again.
It was kind of a problem.
Because he was hopelessly, irreversibly, and madly in love with this little lady.
Again, not that he'd ever admit it.
Slamming down his sixth beer on the bar counter, he began to laugh outright. Why was he even upset? He was awesome! And alone, but awesomely alone! Right, he didn't need some girl to 'complete' him or whatever, because well, he's awesome!
He immediately began choking on the air. After a moment, he regained his ability to speak. "Oh, hey _____, what's up?" His voice was
PrussiaxReader Kisses -Oneshot-
PrussiaxReader Kisses -Oneshot-
You unwrapped the chocolate bar and took a small nimble. It was a normal Saturday afternoon, kids playing in the park while adults talk among each other. You ,eating a chocolate bar in your porch, yawn with sleepiness and frown of boredom. With another small bite from your chocolate, you heard the front gate open. You peek to see who it was. It was nothing, just the sexy, awesome, your childhood crush, Gilbert Beilschmidt. He cheerfully skipped toward you.
"_______ do you want a kiss~?" he asked having a devilish smile.
Hearing those words, your face turn red. You playfully punch him.
"Heck no." you lied, knowing deeply inside you wanted to kiss him. "Like I'll kiss you."
Pink still tinted in your cheeks, you glance at Gilbert. He had his hand between his face and looked like he was shaking. 'Is he crying?' you thought. You placed your hand on his silver hair.
"Bwahahahaha!!" He burst
(2) He+She=We [Prussia x Reader]Waking up that morning, Gilbert wondered if he was still dreaming. He woke up before she did, at the crack of dawn, like always. It was an unbreakable habit from his soldier days. For once, though, he didn't mind being up early. This time, the girl he loved was wrapped around him like a blanket. Resting her head on his chest, she was finally breathing easy after a night of tears.
Speaking of which, Ivan had never came back that night. A few hours after they had arrived, she had received a call from the hospital, confirming her worst fears. The tears really started pouring like a waterfall, then.
And while Gilbert was remarkably more sober than before (the cold air might have helped on the walk home), he still couldn't really think straight. He may have kissed her here or there, but he couldn't really remember, and she was so ridden with grief, he doubted that she noticed too. Which is awesome sort of.
It would be more awesome if he could just kiss her, and you know, they'd
Prussia X Reader: Moonlight Waltz(Name) scowled. This dress was itchy, the corset felt like it was about to squeeze out her insides, and the updo was irritating her. To hell with her mentor England and his will to drag her to Austria's stupid ball. "You have to learn something about culture!", he had said.
Her eyes scanned the room for an escape route. Ah! A balcony. Perfect.
Trying her best not to be noticed by anyone, she walked up the marble steps of Austria's luxurious mansion. The balcony was empty, leaving the English territory to herself.
A beautiful full moon shone down onto the lovely stone flooring of the balcony, her heeled shoes loud against the floor.
"Damn...even out here that Austrian has instruments..."
(Name) sighed as she eyed the violin, cello and flute just...being there.
"Being a bit lonely, Fršulein?"
(Name) snapped up and turned around, facing a certain silver-haired, red-eyed, Germanic nation.
"O-oh! Prussia! You? H-here? Ahahaha...were you...following me?" She stuttered, a blush cr
"Why don't you just fall over?" You glared at the smirking albino above you.
"If I did I'd land on you." He replied. You felt your face heat up.
"(Name), are you even listing to me?" you craned you head back, and smiled at your sister.
"No?" Your sister glared at you.
"That's because she's too busy looking at the awesome me." Gilbert chimed flinching as you snapped your head back up.
"Left hand green." Kelsey said, shaking her head. You slid you hand over, and looked back up, meeting with a pair of red eyes.
"Really!?!" you shouted.
"Really." Gilbert replied. Kelsey looked at you, then Gilbert and put her hands together.
"You two would make such a cute couple." She said, smiling. You and Gilbert both blushed, you more so than Gilbert.
"Anyway." Kelsey spun the dial again. "Left hand blue." You stretched out your arm, and place your finger tips on the blue circle.
"Now I remember why I hate twister." You mumbled, swaying a little. You caught yourself, and looked up at Gilbert.
The scramble for the radiator (PrussiaXReader)You groaned, pressing yourself against the radiator. Why did it have to be so cold? Shivering, you sunk lower, pressing your back against the hot surface and closed your eyes.
“Hey! Frau!” You heard and you growled under your breath. “Quit hogging the warmth!” Gilbert complained. You saw him frowning at you when you cracked one eye open. “No. It’s mine.” You retorted, lifting your arms up to place them around the radiator possessively.
He glared at you, sitting on his haunches next to you. “C’mon frau, sharing is caring.” You shook your head fervently and bared your teeth at him. “Hell no!” After sighing once, he smirked maliciously at you.
Narrowing your eyes at him, you shrunk back as he advanced, tickling your sides. “No! Stop! Please!” You managed to cry out, squirming under his grasp. You managed to kick him several times, but he merely coughed and carried on with his torture.
Divorce. - Prussia x Reader.The first step to divorce is fighting. When you hear the once cherished vases hit the wall, you began to break.
"No! Amelia will come with me!" You shouted at your albino husband, whose red eyes widen at the mention of his daughter.
"You don't even have a stable income like I do!"
"You're the one who doesn't have a stable income!" You turned at sudden cry of your daughter's voice. You ran to the living room as you heard the ten years old cry.
"Stop fighting, vatti... mutti... We are like a puzzle... It's incomplete even without one part of it..." Amelia's tears swelled, as if she has been holding it for the longest time.
"Amelia, mutti is trying to make things right too. Here, why don't you go play with Ludwig outside?" The small German was sitting on the side quietly as he turned to his head to you, with Amelia nodding next.
After the door shut, you looked to Gilbert again with your fierce eyes.
"I don't want to waste my time. You cheated on me, and you know you did!" You pointed your
Prussia x Reader- As Long As You Are MineGilbert stood under a pine tree as rain poured down all around him, and a few drops were dripping on the hood of his sweater. It's been five years since he was lying under this tree. Not out of enjoyment, not out of laziness, but out of excruciating pain and he was clinging onto dear life in this very spot in this very weather. Five years since he met her. Five years since she saved his life.
Gilbert was in a gang for most of his preteen and teenaged life. He was wild, rambunctious and did everything he could to be in the spotlight, just once. His parents ignored him in place of his younger brother who was the perfect child in their eyes. Gilbert held no grudge against his little brother, Ludwig, in fact he adored him more than their parents. But he held a grudge against his parents because no matter what he did, he could not please them.
He always felt as an outcast.
And it made him feel filthy.
What was so good about him? He had kept his spirits and confidence at a
Prussia x Reader - Arguments -ONE SHOT- Screaming, crying, throwing, stomping.
"GET OUT, GILBERT!"
Your eyes shot open as you sat up in your bed, sweating pouring down your face. Dim sunlight leaked through your curtians into the bedroom you usually shared with your long time boyfriend, Gilbert.
You met the Prussian at the park when he was hanging out with his friends Antonio and Francis. He was dared to use a corny pick up line on you and, surprisingly, it worked. You fell for him. Hard. He invited you to live with him after six months of dating and you couldn't refuse considering he could barely ask you with stuttering or blushing. You loved him dearly, even if he was a bit immature and full of himself.
But after last night, you didn't know if he still loved you.
Sliding into a pair of slippers, you shuffled out the door into your one room apartment. You stepped out into the living room and heard crunching beneath your feet. Crouching down, you picked
Prussia x reader ((MINE))
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."
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
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