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PrussiaxReader: Never let me down again

Never let me down again

You sigh, standing in front of a door. You felt unsure about this, but you had to do it. You put a letter on the door mat, rang the door bell and ran away before anyone could answer.
„Einen Augenblick bitte!*", said a tall man before opening the door. „Was ist das?*", he mumbled to himself while picking up the envelope. He turned it around to see for whom is it addressed to. "Gilbert! Es gibt ein Brief für dich.*" he said across the hallway. An albino man quickly snatched it from his brother. Gilbert thought that no one sends these. He doesn't find it awesome at all because it's the age of computers a

Dreaming Reality |Prussia x Reader|You opened your eyes with a yawn, as small birds started to chirp. Was it morning already? They sang their early songs as if the whole world was their stage and you couldn't help yourself but smile at the cheerful melodies. It was, indeed, music that greeted your ears. And it was, indeed, morning. The night was gone and all that remembered you of the darkness and full moon was your cloudy vision and the nightgown you were wearing. A simple, but beautiful piece of cloth that framed your body - almost as if it was made just for you. It seemed so soft like the fluffy cotton clouds on sunny days and felt like the most expensive satin. You purred

The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader.

You smiled lightly, acknowledging that your boyfriend, Gilbert, was standing across from you in the train. His hand embracing the railing and texting at the same time.

You took out your phone as you received a text almost instantaneously.

"Fancy meeting you here, beautiful." The two of you exchanged smiles as you texted back.

"Yes, the awesome Gilbert. I didn't know you took this train. Didn't you always take the R?"

You shoved the phone back into your pocket as you heard him snap his fingers, noticing that he motioned for you to check the device again.

"Train was dead halfway down Lineyard Street station ): -" You stopped rea

Prussia x Reader ~Thorn Bird~~Thorn Bird~

__________ never meant to hurt him; she was too pure for that, too pure for someone with his background, his behaviors. It might have been because of the way she was brought up and how stringent her parents were, making her tiptoe on thin ice so she could get to the other side of her fragile lake she called life.

What had fascinated him was how ____________ could stand up to all of that. Even when he saw her bruises and scars from an accidental rush of the wind blowing back her long hair that draped over her face, she would smile and simply reply, "I fell." He knew she was lying.

He wanted to do something. He wanted to help he

The Assassin's Wife-PrussiaxReader "Time for bed." Gilbet Beilschmidt replied softly while kissing the forehead of his only child. The young one looked up and gave a smile to his father, before finally growing into a deep sleep. The white-haired man let out a deep breath before letting go of the three year old's little hand and making his way downstairs. He was then greeted by his fine wife _______, who sat in a rocking chair glaring into the fire peacefully. After nearly a month of constant traveling-not to mention traveling while carrying your son-the three of you had finally begun to settle down. As long as no Hungarian soliders were close by, they were safe.
"At least h

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

Prussia x Reader ~ Hangover

Hangover

I got a hangover, whoa!
I've been drinking too much for sure!
I got a hangover, whoa!
I got an empty cup,
Pour me some more!

You groaned, putting one of your wobbly hands on your aching head. It was damn sore. You winced as you tried getting up, only more pain shooting through you, but the most of it coming from your head and...your lower regions!
You gasped.
- What happened yesterday?! - You wiggled your toes, sending more pain from your inner thighs to your pelvis. DAMN!

~*Le flashback*~

You laughed like a madman, drinking more from the beer glass, narrowing your clouded, misty eyes at the Prussian man. He looked at yo

Downtown. - Prussia x Reader.The train tossed itself on the tracks as you rode it Downtown to work after spending another night with your boyfriend Uptown in his fancy house that he called "Gilbert and Gilbird's Nest".

The train bounce itself up again as you sigh, thinking about sleep and nothing else.

The train stopped as a loud explosion under the tunnels occurred, the event stopping the train immediately by its emergency brake. As if it was unreal, your head slammed against the window. Eyes blurring out, the last thing you felt was the blood dripping down your head.

Your conscious fell short.

You didn't know what was going to happen.

"I'm sorry, Gil. I can't be h

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

The Only One I Love (Prussia X Reader)

It was two days before your second anniversary with Gilbert and you planned out everything. A walk around the park while the sun is setting and a picnic under the moonlight. But, maybe that was just too good to be true, having your anniversary as perfect as that sounds impossible.

~*~

You were at home cooking dinner, waiting for your beloved Gilbert to come home from work. You set out plates of his favorite dishes and sat down on the chair, continuing to wait for him. It was now nine o'clock, but Gilbert was still not home like he usually was. However, you still waited for him believing he was just caught in work and nothi

Sweet Songbird: Part 1 (PrussiaxReader)Sweet Songbird: Part 1
PrussiaxReader
Request for MissKiddoChan

You stumbled down the street slowly, flinching at every noise you heard. Your once bright (e/c) eyes had dulled from lack of sleep and were red-rimmed from regular tears. (H/c) locks were oily and breaking near the ends, having not been brushed or washed for weeks. Passing by the old park you and your father used to play in when you were young, you wobbled your way to a bench and collapsed heavily. Hoping for a few hours of sleep on the stiff wooden bench you made sure that you were away from the main path and playground. Without even the smallest shift in your position, you s

Prussia x Reader: My Awesome Girlfriend (Request)You were going to visit your best friend today, Gilbert, or also known as Prussia. You walked to his house calmly, it was a beautiful day. You really liked Gilbert, you actually had a crush on the platinum haired man. He was really funny, sweet and cute.....you blushed a little at the last comment. He could be kind of annoying sometimes, his brother Ludwig, or Germany, would really get angry when he pissed him off. When you got to Ludwig and Gilbert's house, you knocked on the door.

"West! Door please!" You heard Gilbert say.

"Uhh. Fine." Ludwig said with a annoyed sigh. He opened the door and looked down to you.

"Hallo ______."

"Hi Ludwi

Prussia x Reader ~ Touched

Touched

You walked around the alleys, through short-cuts, roads, estates, until...
-Here we are! – You exclaimed happily, clenching your fists in pride.
You successfully found "Club Carbon".
It was the biggest and loudest club in the country, even celebrities sometimes visited it. The music was loud, but bad-ass, the drinks could even persuade the Holiest man to do things they'd never do...And the people...
Oh, the people!
You weren't interested in girls, in fact, you counted them as rivals.
Well, sometimes you came around a club or two with your friends, Elizabeta and Bella, sometimes with Natalia, but today was not the case.

What Happens In Class .:Prussia x Reader:.“Aw, frau, don’t be that way…I know you like me~” You cringed at that voice; that irritating voice that belong to the just as equally irritating person who had the name of Gilbert. You, being lower on the so called ‘Food Chain of Sociality’, wondered why he was even talking to you.

Well, it wasn’t like you cared. He was a pest and you just happened to be his favourite to bother.

As if you were thrown back into your elementary days, you turned away from said male and gave him the cold shoulder. Unfortunately, you couldn’t do anything but ignore him since you two were in the middle of a lecture

PrussiaXReader -Our life after that war- One shot!

beep....beep....beep...

Prussia continued to listen to the slow, and calm beeping, that represented your heart beat. He sat on a chair beside your bed, your fragile hand in his. He ducked his head as he watched you sleep peacefully.

Flashbacks of the war ran through his head. Many injured countries, and you were one of them.

He knew you were strong, he knew you could handle yourself, and he knew you turn out fine. But in the end, he knew you would lose if you were up against him.

"I'm sorry," he whispered to you, not really caring that you weren't awake to hear him. It was his fault that you were lying in a hospital bed, battered and bru

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Pandora's Box. - Prussia x Reader.

by =HillsOfSilence, Oct 4, 2012, 7:17:24 PM
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Pandora's Box. The box of disasters. The box of catastrophic events. The box of inevitable fates.

It was in your hands.

You opened the box without much tender thoughts.

The aura darkened around you. Everything seemed to have turned into a complete blackout.

Darkness was a terrifying thing. Darkness was completed without a single shard of light.

"There is nothing to be afraid of." A voice called out in the distance.

That's what they always say.

Bunch of false lies that you had believed all your life.

His hair was a silver-gray, reflecting light in the distant ray. He was close to approaching.

His eyes a red, almost seemingly tainted with blood. Was he Pandora? Was he that fate? Was he... that catastrophe you were bound to meet?

"I'm not Pandora." The man claimed. "I'm Gilbert, aren't you happy the awesome me graced you with my presence?" You only stared at him, dumbfounded.

...

Was he your savior?

Gilbert's hand reached out to yours. "Come on, let's get you somewhere safe." You didn't comply.

It took less than a second until Gilbert tossed you over shoulder, with you kicking and hitting his back.

"You know that doesn't hurt, frau!" Gilbert only laughed jokingly as he walked down the corridors and out came sunshine.

Where was Pandora?

"I opened Pandora's box." You only said, stopping the violent act. You saw Gilbert stop in his track.

"What I've been seeking all my life is Pandora's Box and the keeper." Gilbert's husky tone replied. "And to know a girl like you opened it." He only stopped to pause, catch his breath and continued.

"Guess I'll have to protect you."

You eyes widen.

He was your savior.

"... Gilbert?" You quietly mumbled as he hummed, motioning for you to continue. "... Thank you for all the trouble."

"The knight is always going to be here for you! Well, Gilbert Beilschmidt will... Don't know about the others. Anyways! What's your name, frau?"

"(Name)." You humbly answered before he started to toss you into a piggyback ride; hands securing you.

"Sleep a little, frau." You only shut your eyes, taking his advice.

Nothing happened.

But what about the future?

Well, there is Gilbert.

...

Catastrophes.

Fates.

Disasters.

They are only rumors and false lies that horrified you in the past.

Now Gilbert was your knight - you felt as if nothing could weight you down. He would always be here to protect you as he promised and swore.

Pandora's Box. The box of disasters. The box of catastrophic events. The box of inevitable fates that was only a magical tale of emptiness.