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Nie Allein (PrussiaxReader) Part 1/2Happy Birthday...
The rain was heavy today--but why was it raining, anyway? It was winter--January, to be precise. To be even more, it was the eighteenth of January, and your dear friends' birthday.
He was also the human representation of the former Kingdom of Prussia; and you were not afraid to admit that you loved him very much. You wanted to make sure his birthday was the happiest, and best day ever--but something was wrong.
You had called a few hours prior and told the former nation you would be spending his birthday with him, but he had dismissed you.
"Don't worry about it, Mädchen; don't bother coming," He had
PrussiaxReader - Hit Me AgainGilbert leant into the worn leather of Roderich's favourite button-back chair, pouring himself a glass of Kirsch from a decanter placed on a nearby corner table. He needed time to himself, to get away and think, hopefully even clear his head somewhat. It was quiet and still, peaceful - Exactly what he needed. But despite the sense of calm Gilbert always found in Roderich's house, it could not seem to ease his thoughts from travelling to _______. He wanted so desperately to forget what had happened between them the last week, but he remained a prisoner to images of her, feeling himself slowly become more undone each thought of her, the tortuou
The Bet Prussia's Ending "Man Gil, best idea ever now we won't be bored this week right," Mathias whispered as the watched from around the hall Alfred ask (name) out.
"I know huh, bow down to my supreme awesomeness."
"The king doesn't bow down to anyone," Gilbert rolled his eyes and pulled Denmark back against the wall, he held him there until Alfred and (name) walked by.
"Whew that was close, this it too easy, we might actually lose this bet."
"Whatever it's still funny."
Gilbert and Mathias followed Alfred and (name) to the movies, wanting to see how funny she reacts to Alfred.
As they were getting the tickets Gilbert and Mathias kept their
Popular!PrussiaxShy!Artistic!Reader~Request The halls were quiet. No sounds of squeaking shoes, shouts from the football team, talking and mumbles of the students, slamming lockers or the annoying giggling coming from the 'popular' girls. It was the only time of the day you really liked, and pretty much the only time you could actually focus of your work.
Scribbling down your finished sketch, taking a moment to admire your work, it wasn't long before some random girl snatched it and took a nice glance at it.
"Whose this supposed to be?" she laughed sarcastically, however you knew to all well she couldn't do any better.
"It's a drawing.." you replied, wishing you had the ability to
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.
Part of y
Glasses [Prussia x Reader]“Gil, I’m home!” I called out to my boyfriend after a long day of work.
“What happened to ‘mein awesome boyfriend Gil’?” He yelled back. I tried not to laugh and sighed. Full of himself as always. But that’s why I loved the guy.
I stood in the hallway before heading into the living room.
“So how messy is the living room this time? Have any wild parties with Antonio and Francis?” I was referring to Gilbert’s best friends. Together, they were known as the Bad Touch Trio. For very good reasons.
“Very funny frau, but those two didn’t come over today. Yet.”
BTTxReader- Nap Time"Come on! Get up, you lazy asses!"
You sighed, pulling the covers off of your three roommates, "It's two o'clock. Way past time to wake up."
"Nein, _____. It's much too early." Gilbert muttered, snuggling up to Antonio, who lay beside him, for warmth.
"Oui. You could get in the bed with us, Cherie. It would be nice. We could have sex and zhen sleep until midnight like always." Francis chuckled perversely.
"Always? What universe are you living in, Francis…?"
"A better one than yours, apparently."
"Si, chica." Antonio put in, trying to shove Gil away, "Siesta time is muy importante."
"Come on, _____
Ghost!Prussia x Reader - Perverted GhostYou loudly blasted music as you brought in all the boxes. You had just moved to _(insert random town)_ and finally the moving truck had come. Unfortunately the movers had let you bring everything in but it didn't take very long.
"Finally," you sighed in relief. You stepped back to admire your new apartment. You had to admit that the apartment was a fixer-upper but it was cheap and on your budget you needed it. You had decided that you would end up doing repairs but you were to tired, and hungry, to bother with it.
You walked into the small kitchen and began to make yourself some instant ramen. As you cooked, you couldn't help but feel as if someone was watching you but you lived along and had locked the door behind you.
You shrugged the feeling off and went to the living room with you bowl of steaming hot ramen. You enjoyed the feeling of having your own place and not having your mother nagging you about getting married and giving her grandchildren.
PrussiaxReader I'll change my whole life for you"Well maybe if you werent doing such stupid things with your stupid friends, you wouldn't have gotten arrested AGAIN," You yelled, throwing a beer mug in the direction of your Prussian boyfriend. He dodged it with ease and chuckled darkly as the mug shattered against the wall.
"I can do what I want, people should respect the awesomeness that is me, frau," he growled, trying to get closer to you to make you stop yelling "And if you don't shut up, the neighbors will call the cops on the awesome me and you'll have to bail me out again."
"That's all it is with you! 'awesome' this or 'unawesome' that. It's getting on my very last nerve! I've alr
Every Angel Deserves a Child"I can't feel the unfurling of my wings, Daddy."
I was not her father. I had entered her life when she was two years old, and she called me Daddy since she never knew her real father. Her mother's death two years ago made me the sole, living parent of an eleven-year-old, and I never felt like I was the right person for the job.
"What do you mean, Asrin?"
"Mom always said that when puberty started I would be the swan that emerged from the ugly duckling. She said I would be able to fly gracefully towards my dreams. But, I don't feel it."
As much of a woman as she was becoming, she was still a child. I wanted to answer her question, but I really had a hard time discussing her blossoming womanhood in the middle of a laundromat. Her pretty eyes were pleading with me, but I told her we'd talk later.
Janet had told Asrin a lot of things before she succumbed to the cancer. The last week or so of Janet's life were morphine-induced fantasy, I think.
Janet and I had met during c
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