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Germany x Reader. - Reaction 6: Italy x Reader?“'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
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, this is tumblr. You remember it, right Luddy?"
"Ja, of course I do... I hope you didn't get injured though..."
"Like I've been saying for the past two months," you shut your eyes. "You do not, and will never be able to roll on the internet!"
"But what is this on this dumm* website!?"
"Is it not dumm, dumb, dumm... dumb... Whatever that German word y
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 to unlock the door for you..."
"Ja, but I could pick the lock too!"
Gilbert watched your face grow pale.
Gilbert's arm flung over your shoulder. "What's the matter, frau?"
"I think Ludwig would be appreciative of you picking his lock, Mr. Awesomeness..."
"Ja, but he's my younger bruder! I have the right to enter! Plus, who wouldn't want the Awesome
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.
"I was getting to that. We gather to share our works to majority of the community so they can see, and give feedback to our works, improving it." You took off his glasses, returning it to the original spot on the table.
Ludwig moved himself in front of your laptop as he scrolled up and down the page, as if he was searching the answers for something.
"It's quite an organi
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 him mumble a few words in German. "L-Ludwig?"
"You read them because?"
"No reason!" You hurriedly lied as he glared down at you. "What do you think of them?"
"They're okay," Ludwig continued to read.
"Really, Luddy?" He quickly nodded before sitting down, placing you on his lap.
"By the way, (Name)," you turned to look at him. "Do they have any fanfiction
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 a mess, or a simple blow of your mind.
And being absolutely honest, this breaking of a business had already taken half of your mind off every other thing in the world that are way more important.
Packing was a rigorous business; especially packing alone when you had unpacked four days ago with a partner. You tossed in your clothes, le
Want You Back. - Germany x Reader.Today was the day.
The day that you'd be parting from your daughter and ex-husband.
He said he found a new love, and had apparently lost interest for you. You couldn't deny you still loved him, but since he was going to dump you - you had no choice.
But worst of all is the fact that you'll be leaving your daughter behind. You didn't have a stable income as your ex-husband did. He worked as an attorney and it was hard to compete.
You felt a tug at your sleeve as you looked down to face your child's blank eyes.
"Amelie, you'll be staying here with daddy now - okay?" You bended down to pat her head, smiling at her. Amelie only returned the smile before giving you a small peck on the cheek and running back off to the living room, probably to her box of toys.
You had to wait until he came home with that chick before you could leave.
You heard faint giggles as the door clicked open.
He was drunk as always.
"I'll leaving n
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?"
"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 committed a crime, Luddy. You just ask them common or funny humorous questions."
"It sounds like fun," he agreed after listening. "And you have an account on there?"
"Ja!" You answered in his native tongue, trying not to mock the language.
"Are you going to make an account, Luddy?"
"Nein, I won't." Ludwig responded quickly.
"Why?" You frowned,
Tickle. - Germany x Reader.Thunders met outside your window as you stared at the blond German sitting next to you right now.
"Hey, Luddy?" The German turned at his nickname being called. "We should play a game."
"Nein." Man, he was always boring when it comes to games!
"Ja!" You tried your best at speaking German without mocking it. You heard the German sigh in defeat.
"What is it...?"
You then jumped on him and began to tickle him. Ludwig didn't laugh.
He wasn't ticklish?!
"Was that it?" Your eyes churn up to look into his blue as you felt yourself being flipped over, and now rolling around in laughter.
The house echoed your laughter as you kept yelling stop, but it was impossible.
You tried fighting back, but damn - his strength was over the top.
"Ludd- N-No!" You cracked into another fit of laughter as you fell onto the floor, with Ludwig on top of you, hovering over you. You blushed as you looked into his blue eyes. You felt his figure drape closer and closer.
Until the two lips touch.
"And here I was, think
LudwigxReader: Not Healthy “Liebe! I’m home,” Ludwig called as he shut the front door behind him. I walked out of the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. He grinned and walked over to me. He wrapped him around my waist and kissed me deeply. I giggled against his mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Hi,” I breathed, trailing my fingers along his neck. He shivered lightly and his arms tightened around my waist. As he did so, his eyebrows scrunched together slightly and his blue eyes looked at me, confused. “I made wurst,” I said quickly, noticing his expression and pulling away.
“Schatz (Sweetheart),” the large German mumbled, following me into the kitchen. I looked over my shoulder and saw him looking me up and down. I knew he wasn’t checking me out; he was noticing how skinny I was.
“Yes dear?” I asked as I set
LudwigxReader: Pregnant I opened my door quietly, hoping not to notify anyone in the house that I was home. I’d just come back from the doctor’s and my stomach was in knots. I stepped inside and set my purse down on an in table. I sighed and brought a hand to rest on my forehead. I was happy, thrilled even, but I didn’t know how Ludwig would take it.
I’d been sick for the past few days and decided to go make sure everything was alright. They told me that I was fine and perfectly healthy... and so was my baby. I was excited about a having a baby. I’d been thinking about talking to Ludwig about it, but I just wasn’t sure yet. I’d wanted to make sure he was ready, but I guess it was a little late for that.
“_______?” I froze and my eyes widened. He’d heard me come in. Thoughts rushed through my head about what he might say or how he might act. None of them were very good. What if he didn’t want the child? What if... what
GermanyXReaderXPrussia- The Baby Shower
Your smile never faultered as you greeted your guests and showed them to their seats. You manevered through the crowded dining area, trying not to let anything hit your large baby bump. People complimented you on how gorgeous you looked and how adorable you were with the baby, escpecially Feliciano.
The guys would be celebrating your baby, soon to come, in the bar area, while the women celebrated it in the dining area. The place was quite nice. Not too big and a little on the smaller side. You didn't have too many people coming, so it was perfect.
Once everyone was there and seated, your friend Elizabeta signaled the waitresses to walk around the tables and take evereyone's orders. She was kind enough to take the responsibility of planning the baby shower. She also got Bella to help out.
She thanked everyone for coming and announced the game they would be playing while they waited for their food to arrive.
"Alright, we'll be playing a guessing game. So, we've asked a few questions to L
Commission - Germany x Reader : FatherhoodLudwig just stared at the little white stick that had changed his life forever. His beloved [Name] was pregnant ... and he wasn't sure if he was even ready to become a father. He had no idea who to turn to for advice. He couldn't ask Feliciano, because he would just squeal and tell everyone about the baby ... Ludwig couldn't ask Kiku, because he didn't like being touched ... and Ludwig couldn't ask his older brother Gilbert because he was a douche and ran away from marriage at every given opportunity. So what was Ludwig supposed to do?
"West? ... Hey, West!"
Gilbert managed to snap Ludwig out of his thoughts, which on this occasion was a good thing
"I'm going out for a drink, want to come?" Gilbert asked
"Ja, sure. I need to clear my head" Ludwig sighed
"What's bugging you? Did you and [Name] have a fight?"
"Nein, nein ... nothing like that. It's just ... she's pregnant"
"What, really?! You love machine, why didn't you tell me?"
"I o-only found out yesterday ..."
"That's great, bro! I'
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 best choice. You and Ludwig had a few names on your minds but you still couldn't pick the best one.
You sighed loudly, accidentally making your tiny man squirm and whimper. "Awww, no, no, don't worry, was mommy too loud?" You whispered, trying to reassure the poor scared boy. You moved your head closer to his face and planted a soft kiss carefully on
Relationship Problems, GermanyxReader He wasn’t really one for relationships, even simple friendships managed to confuse him. If one needed an example all they would have to do is look at how he acted around that Italian.
No, Ludwig Beilschmidt wasn’t really one for relationships, no matter how uninvolved they were. He didn’t easily converse with people, and more often than not he would rather remain alone so that he wouldn’t be bothered by having to look out for anyone. At least, that is what he often told himself when he had time to think or whenever he felt the need to mutter a small complaint under his breath. However, this wasn’t exactly true.
It had all started with his strange friendship with Feliciano. That excuse of a friendship had made Ludwig aware of just how alone he could be. That feeling was eventually intensified, and that was because a new relationship had bloomed in Ludwig’s life. This relationship managed to confuse him even mo
Germany x Reader- The Internet
"Hey, Germany." You cracked a smile, peering over at the blond german and away from the bright, blinding computer screen you had been staring at for so long.
Italy and you had been scouring the internet for hours, looking for nothing in particular. Just a few moments ago the two of you had found something called 'babynames.com'. It had caught your intrest, so you clicked on it to see what it was about. Just like the name implied, it was a websight with nothing but baby names. At the top of the screen you could look up any name you wanted and see what it stould for, and what gender the name was supposed to belong to. At the bottom, you could look up names under French, Japanese, Indian, Spanish, and so on. The moment you spotted names you could look up in German, a wide, evil smile spread across your face.
"Ja?" Germany asked, looking up from the newspaper he had been so interested in.
"Germany, Devi vedere questo~!" Italy laughed, pointing at the screen.
The german let out a heavy sigh
GermanyxReader Six RosesA/N: Came up with this after my boyfriend did this last night. He kinda reminds me of Lud sometimes and I never expected this out of him, so yeah, story was born!
You were sitting home alone. It was right after a fight with your long time boyfriend, Ludwig. It's not that big of a deal, you two did fight quite a bit, but always made up, however tonight was your one year anniversary. Right now, you just wanted to be left alone. You curled yourself up into a ball on the couch as you listened to a movie.
Just starting to feel sleep creep upon you, the doorbell rang. You looked at the clock. 8:30pm. Sure it wasn't that late, but you still wondered who it was. Walking to the door, you opened it.
"Hello?" You called looking around, seeing no one.
Glancing down you saw a white rose laying on the porch. Looking at the flower, you knelt down to examine it. Upon closer inspection, you saw a white note card attached to it.
"White- Is for the times we fight, knowing somehow we will make thin
Germany x Reader - Just A ThoughtI sighed, looking up from my laptop to stare at my husband working on his laptop. Ludwig and I were working across from each other on our bed. I was leaning against the foot board and he was against the head board. I temporarily stopped my work to really take a look at him. His blond hair was slicked back as usual, though he sometimes leaves his messy bed head, only on occasions of course. He should let it go more. It’ll make it seem as if he doesn’t work all the time. My eyes now focused on his own.
They were icy blue and cold. Most people would cringe under his gaze, but I like to stare right back into them. His eyes were pretty hypnotizing once you got close enough, if he ever allowed you to be close enough. He was wearing his favorite black rimmed glasses today. He would never admit that they were his favorite.
My eyes were soon drawn to my husband’s lips. I can’t even remember how many times I’ve kissed those lips. One would think that Ludwig wa
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."
"Take off your glasses."
He obeyed, putting them on the table.
"What now, (Name)?"
"I have something to tell you."
"You said that already."
"Was!?" The strict German stood up, looking at you with his furious blue eyes. "Who's baby!?"
"Uh, yours 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 pregnant!"
"Oh relax, Luddy."
"You're telling me to relax!?"
The German plopped down on a seat again, holding his palm to his face. You placed a hand on his shoulder. "What now!?"
"Happy April's Fool, Ludwig!"
"You think that's funny!?"
"I'm sorry!" You ran to your room, with Ludwig trailing behind you.
"Come back here! Pay for what you did!"
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