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Germany x Reader. - Reaction 5: Photos?Giggling in front of your computer crazily, Ludwig couldn't help but to spy a look over his cookware.

"Mein Gott!" Ludwig drop his cookware onto the stove as he stroll casually over the computer.

There was no time to shut the bright screen to cover the amazing photo... Uhm, well - art.

"What is that hideous photo of me!?"

"That is not a photo of you, Ludwig!"

He looked at the photo one last time before taking off his apron, shutting the stove and ran out to see the mirror. He came back into the kitchen moments later before declaring,

"It is me! Blonde slicked back hair, blue eyes! Obviously Deutsch!" Ludwig took a deep breath.

"Well, t

Germany x Reader. - Reaction 7: Germancest."What do you mean," Ludwig crocked his eyebrow. "Germancest, (Name)?"

"It's you and Gilbert, Luddy." He watched in confusion.

"Like, friends or bruders, or?"

You shook your head. "Sex, my dear." You watched as his face grew pale, and you could see mental images growing in his kinky mind.

Ludwig shivered. "That's never going to happen," he paused. "Nein... Nein..."

"Well, I mean. A lot of girls definitely support Gil and yourself." You paused to emphasize your next words. "In bed."

"(Name)!" He scolded loudly as the front door unlocked itself. "Who's there!?"

"It's me, the Awesomeness!"

"Bruder, you could at least call (Name) or myself

Germany x Reader. - Reaction 3: DeviantArt.You were submitting your popular story onto DeviantArt as the German was sipping his beer, sitting across from you - reading at his newspaper.

"It's time to sleep, (Name). It's already eleven."

"Wait! Someone just gave me a feedback message on DeviantArt!"

"What is that?"

"DeviantArt, you ask?" You picked up his reading glasses, and put them on yourself, vision blurring and fading.

Ludwig only remained quiet, looking at you as if you were ridiculous.

"Well, it is a vast community with authors, artists, readers, and administrators who gather for one reason," you pause as Ludwig interrupt.

"What reason?"

"I was getting to that.

Germany x Reader - Reaction 1: Fan-Fictions.Here you were, reading fan-fiction created by others on the Internet about your friend, Ludwig.

Be quiet, conscience. It's not a bad thing to fantasize about your best friend.

Especially when he's tha-

"(Name)," you felt Ludwig closing in as you slapped down the cover of your laptop, causing a loud riot on the table. "What's the matter?" Your hands remained flat on the laptop, afraid he was going to open it.

"N-Nothing! I was checking out something really cool!"

"Oh ja? Let me see it." You slowly removed your hands off the cover as he pulled the laptop back to life. Ludwig didn't talk.

"... Um," you hesitated to continue as you heard hi

Germany x Reader. - Reaction 4: Tumblr.You giggled out loud as you answered a question asked by your devoted Tumblr followers.

"What are you doing this time?"

"Tumblr!"

"Tumbler? Be careful where you roll... You might hurt yourself!" You laughed, holding your stomach.

"It's called tumblr, Luddy... You don't roll on the Internet!"

He was confused. "Explain to me what it is."

You nod as you only finish laughing. "Tumblr is where you reblog things from other interesting blogs, you follow people to watch what they're posting, you ask them questions and that's basically it!"

"What questions do you ask them? Do you interrogate them?"

"Well no, it's not like they committe

Germany x Reader. - Reaction Special: Pregnancy?You pounced on the German as he pushed you off him.

"Lud, Lud, Lud, Lud, Lud..." Ludwig ignored your constant call. "Ludwig Beilschmidt!"

"What do you want?" His tone held a bit of irritation.

"I have something to tell you."

"What?"

"Take off your glasses."

He obeyed, putting them on the table.

"What now, (Name)?"

"I have something to tell you."

"You said that already."

"I'm pregnant."

"Was!?" The strict German stood up, looking at you with his furious blue eyes. "Who's baby!?"

"Uh, yours maybe?"

"Maybe?"

The German continued to question you as he saw you walk into the kitchen, holding a pint of ice cream.

"Ice cream!? You're p

GermanyxTomboy!Reader-Looking Good For You Pt. 2 “Anyone up for a snack?” _____ dug through her purse as the group neared the exit to the airport and pulled out an already opened bag of sunflower seeds. She waved them around in front of her friends’ faces. “Alfie~? Gil~?”

Alfred reached for the bag and pried it open, stuffing dozens of the tiny seeds into his mouth at one time. Then Gilbert took the bag next and stuffed his face as well.

“Hey, Fräu,” said Gilbert through his mouthful of sunflower seeds. “Got something to spit the seeds into?”

_____ pulled a plastic bottle out of her bag. It was deprived of water, the only contents

Camp. - Germany x Reader.You had joined camp with your ex- of a boyfriend who had registered for you without consent. You showed up nonetheless, with a beaming smile.

Your ex of a boyfriend was a German; tough, demanding and haughty. He always had something - just something for his country, like - a nationalistic pride. Whenever you talk about (your native country), he'd tinker your temper about how Germany was waaaaaaaaay better; and worst - in so many repetitive ways.

Tonight was going to be the parting night, where the whole camp would have to sit amongst each other, look at each other and talk about how this camp for them. For you? Nothing but a disaster and

GermanyxTomboy!Reader-Looking Good For You “I’m coming to visit.”

_____’s eyes went wide as she heard her boyfriend’s voice on the other end of the phone. It was the first conversation she had had with Ludwig in almost two months. “What?” she said in disbelief.

“I’m coming with Alfred, Feliciano, und mein bruder to visit you.”

“When?”

“We have a flight scheduled for Friday night,” he said simply. “It should land at your airport on Saturday morning.”

_____ still couldn’t believe what Ludwig was saying, and she blinked several times. She even had the urge to pinch herself, bu

Red String of Love. - England x Reader.Being in second year of college was a lot of stress, especially with the workload that all the professors were giving.

It was now close to Christmas break, which was always amazing. This New Year's Eve you were planning to spend with some friends at a club; they told you it was going to be fun, or so you hope.

...

Today being New Year's Eve, you were trying your best to look as casual yet classy as possible; hoping not failing both.

"(Name)! You're here! Meet my boyfriend's friend!" You were dragged off by (Your Best Friend's Name) to another corner of the room, where her boyfriend and another friend of his were now standing. "This is Art

Germany X Reader - Albino BabyNow that your suffering was finally over, you were holding your precious newborn son to yourself, with hot tears of happiness on your cheeks. You were the happiest on earth and you gently stroked his tiny back. He was already bathed and now covered in a blue blanket.

Only your husband, Ludwig was missing. He left his workplace as soon as he get to know that your son was on his way but he still got stuck in traffic jam and now he could be somewhere in his car and probably cussing.

You just kept hugging and stroking your little baby as he peacefully rested on your chest. You haven't even given him a name yet so you started thinking about the

Germany X Reader Fighting for freedom Part 2As time passed, you started receiving less and less gifts from the other countries. They stopped visiting you so often too and when you went to the world meeting, they only gave you these weird, impatient and slightly mad looks.

You couldn't understand it first, it was a real shock when you suddenly figured it out. Of course... You didn't get all those gifts because they wanted your friendship. They all wanted you to become their terrority and for now they got impatient because you didn't choose and they will get you as soon as they can. Your army wasn't the strongest and without strong allies, you were an easy target. If you choose one, the

Germany x Reader ~The Weight of Porcelain~ 7-Part 7-

It wasn't long after you got settled in the cabin that you noticed something different about the way Gilbird was acting. Instead of sitting still on your head, he would stay tucked away in his cage and peck sparingly at a few seeds. When you had told Ludwig about it, he had said that Gilbird was probably just tired from all the travelling he had to go through.

"Gilbird, how am I going to show how responsible I am to Gilbert if you're like this?" you asked stroking his head.

Instead of grunting, Gilbird merely blinked and began to preen his feathers. You sighed. Since he hadn't been willing to spend so much time with you, there was

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You giggled evilly as you wrote down the last word. This was going to be too much fun. An

Ludwig was such a perfect target. You would have preferred to try this on Gilbert, seeing as he probably would get pissy, but he was out drinking. So, Ludwig it was.

You ran along the silent hallways of his house, giggling madly. Racing up the stairs, you burst into his office. Staring at him, you felt another wave of giggles stirring in your stomach.

The blonde German looked up from his paper work, a scowl forming on his face. You gaze him a dazzling smile and held out th

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The first thing you woke up to was a white blanket covering North Italy's grounds. You couldn't help but laugh, it was extremely rare to get snow here, and yet there it was. The snowflakes fell from the sky like weightless feathers, only to clump together on the crisp, frozen ground. You weren't surprised when you saw your good friend Feliciano springing along amongst the snow like an over excited child, his small brown curl bouncing slightly with every leap of faith he took to get further into the thickening snow. He was dressed in a thick, bright blue coat and his normal blue trousers and boots, his everlasting smile on his face. However, h

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You pay attention to the rally of the news as they speak about Lukas, and his succession to the throne in five years when his father will have to step off, and hand over the crown to his older son. They speak about the issue of marriage for Lukas, and that the perfect girl for him would be a rich Princess from another kingdom, or even their Icelandic cousins would be a good nomination.

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Different Worlds. - Prince!Norway x Reader 1."Father, breakfast is ready." Your voice rang across the house, to your father in the workshop right next door. Your house was never too small, nor too big. It was...

Sufficient.

Though to several, perhaps it was not enough.

Today was the day your father would bring you to the Kingdom to meet the royal family, and to give the readied shoes to the royalties. He said that you'd have to ride in the house carriage for three hours before getting to the town nearby the castle - but to you, getting out of the village, or the house - was already a treat.

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Hidden Feelings. - Denmark x Reader.You sat down with the Nordics as you saw Mathias shuffle uncomfortably in his spot right next to Lukas and Tino.

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"Girl." Emil then continued.

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Nutella. - Italy x Reader."Vee~ (Name)! Do you know where the Nutella is?"

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Hurriedly, you hid the Nutella behind you, closing the cap.

"Mmm," you hummed. "Nope."

Feliciano looked at you suspiciously. "You were just eating it, weren't you!?"

"N-N-"

"You don't have to lie! I see it! You didn't wipe the Nutella off your mouth!"

"What! My flawless steal has been revealed?!" You took the napkin closest to you and wiped the Nutella off the corner of your mouth.

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Germany x Reader. - Reaction 6: Italy x Reader?

by =HillsOfSilence, Feb 25, 2013, 8:38:29 PM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Romance

“'I think I’m ok to take off the ice now. The cold is starting to bother me,' He said. You took the ice off his head and put it on the side table. His head remained in your lap and you started to stroke his hair. The first time you touched his curl he gasped a little but you thought you just touched the spot where he hit his head so you continued stroking, avoiding that area. As you stroked his hair you kept hitting the curl, every time you did so he blushed and his pants got increasingly tight, which you couldn’t see. You did notice his squirming though.

You loved his curl, you thought it was so adorable. He never let you go near it before so given the opportunity started to play with it, you just couldn’t help yourself. You started twirling it around your finger and rubbing it, it took all of Feli’s strength to not start to moan in pleasure.

Suddenly he reached his breaking point. He abruptly sat up and turned to you. His amber eyes met your sparkling (e/c) eyes. You barely registered the longing in his eyes when suddenly his lips were on yours..."

Your head tilted back as you heard a small wince. You slap shut the computer screen as you realize it was already too late to hide anything.

Ludwig had saw all of it.

"Hi, Luddy..."

"One of those lemons, I assume?" You watch him move to the counter to fetch a cup of water.

"Not every fan-fiction is necessarily a lemon, Luddy. Though, I'm glad you remember what's a lemon." You grinned.

"Who is it with this time?" Ludwig brought the cup of water to his lips, tilting it upward.

"Feliciano."

Water splashed out of Ludwig's mouth.

"Wait, wait! Italy? Feliciano?! That Italian?! That dummkopf?!"

You nodded as Ludwig facepalmed.

"Do you want to read it with me, Ludwig?"

Ludwig kind of just ran out of there.

"NEIN!"

"But why~?" You whined as you also broke into a strive of laughter.

Germany x Reader. - Reaction 6: Italy x Reader?by =HillsOfSilence

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Well, this is the 6th one. I'm so busy lately that I forget everything on the Internet.

The excerpt used in the beginning of the story is [link] by ~AngelofItalia.

Hetalia and all characters mentioned do not belong to me. They belong to Himaruya Hidekaz.
I only own the plot, and the story (before the beginning, of course).

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