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Button mashing (GermanyXReader)“You ready?”

“I was born ready.” You told your albino friend with a smirk which he mirrored deviously. “So be it zhen!” With that comment the match started and you both begun to pummel each other’s character.

The button mashing that commenced would have made even Alfred stare at in admiration and shock. Unfortunately though at the last moment Gilbert’s man kicked at ‘your’ legs, making you fall to the ground and as such you lost.

“The usual stakes?” You muttered with a grimace. Snickering like a happy dog, he grinned and nodded. “Great...”

The stakes you a

GermanyxReader: Confess

Ludwig took a deep breath. Now was his chance. He double checked his poem for mistakes and walked across the school yard to where she stood. Talking to someone.
Her back was turned, but she was speaking to someone
"I'm sorry Arthur, I just don't feel the same way," you said.
"Oh, ok," Arthur tried to smile. "I understand…I hope I didn't ruin anything…that we can still be friends."
Ludwig's heart started to ache.
You smiled, "I hope so too. Well…I'll see you around."
With that Arthur walked off, leaving _________ alone.
"_-__________," Ludwig said quietly.
__________ turned around giving a shaky smile she said, "H-hi Ludwig, I didn't s

Germany x Reader - Sneaking Kisses

The sound of a door creaking open resonated within the walls of the large house, followed by the sound of rustling clothes and a sigh. "I'm home," Ludwig called out gruffly, not even bothering to take off his jacket—instead, he just settled for unbuttoning it, before making his way to his room and collapsing onto his waiting bed.

Ears perking as you heard Ludwig return home, you abandoned your task at hand, which had been folding his clothes, and approached his bedroom.

You had been Ludwig's house maid for a while now; after having been short of money, all thanks to your father, you had started to search for a job. For months yo

GermanyxReader puppy loveGermanyxReader puppy love
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The German scowled, his blue eyes glaring into the light brown ones of... A puppy. The puppy had white fur and a small brown spot on one eye and a large brown spot on his back. The dog was staring just as intently back at the German.
'You can win this. Come on you've got this. It's just a dog.' Ludwig thought as he stared at the puppy who was looking back at him with innocent eyes. "Please! Just sit!" Ludwig broke down as he screamed at the dog. It stared at him and scratched the back of its floppy ears and started to walk away. "Get back here!" Ludwig shouted as he went after it. "Why will all

GermanyxReader: First Date

You looked at yourself for at least the third time in the mirror in the last two minutes.
“You look fine,” Alfred said from the family room. “Ludwig is probably just running late.”
Inside you were laughing at that comment. The strict and stern Ludwig Beillschmidt running late? “Yeah right,” you scoffed.
That’s when the doorbell rang.
“He’s here! He’s here! He’s here!” you shouted.
“Yeah, yeah,” Alfred shouted still watching TV.
Regaining your composure you took a deep breath and opened the door. “H-hi, __________.”
“Hi,” you said smilin

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,

GermanyxReader- 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

Dog!Germany x Reader

Your (e/c) eyes wandered around the pet store filled with excitement. Today was the day you were going to buy your own pet. Lately after your parents death you started to feel lonely so here you where, wondering what kind of animal you should get to keep you company.

You walked around for what felt like hours until something caught your eye. You went closer and noticed it was a brown and black german shepard. You stretched out your hand to pat his head, it was really soft.

"You like him?"You turned and saw your friend Elisabeta standing there with a smile.

"Hi Liz, when did you get here?" You asked.

"I just came, I work part- time here."

Pocky game: GermanyXReaderPocky game series: GermanyXReader

"Hey Ludwig!" You call out to your handsome German friend. He appears to be strewn across your couch, tired from doing so much work at school today. It must have been A LOT of work to make even Ludwig tired!
"Yes ____?" He asks, his voice muffled because he had his face buried in a pillow.
"Won't you play a game with me?" You sweetly ask him. Ludwig raises his head and looks you in the eyes. Those striking blue eyes...
"Nngh, I'm tired ____. Go play with Feliciano or something." He brushes you off.
You pout. "But this game is especially for us Ludwig! See, look!" You open a box of almond crush pocky, letting

Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths)"____! I vill not allow you to do zat!"

"'Not allow'? Tsk! You're not the boss of me!"

Ludwig frowned at your response, blushing in annoyance when he knew that you were right. You grinned triumphantly at his reaction, picking up a box full of decorations and heading off in a different direction. However, he stepped in front of you, his stern eyes showing that he wasn't going to let you go that easily.

"As a friend, I am telling you zat zis is a dangerous idea," the blonde said with extreme seriousness.

This resulted in you rolling your (insert colour) eyes again, sighing in exasperation, "Ludwig, it's a kissing booth. It's not like I'm go

GermanyxReader RequestYou were trying to nap on the couch, but your stupid cat insisted that you let it out at this very moment right now and was pawing at the front door. Even though he was declawed, he was still annoying as all heck. You groaned and stood up, slowly shuffling to the door. You unlocked it and opened it a crack and your cat ran out. You heard a gasp on the other side of the door. You slowly opened it and there, standing on your porch in jeans and a black t-shirt with a bunch of (fave flower) in one hand, was your friend Ludwig.
He looked really nervous; he was sweating and his free hand was clenched into a tight fist, turning white at the knuckle

Anything You Can Say, I Can Say Sweeter

"Anything you can do, I can do better. I can do anything better than you." You sang smirking at your duet partner.

"Nein, you can't." He replied crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yes, I can." You replied walking over to him and smirking again.

"Nein, you can't." He replied trying to avoid eye contact with you.

"Yes, I can." You replied almost in a sing-song voice.

"Nein, you can't." He stated.

"Yes, I can, yes, I can!" You said throwing your arms in the air, your partner started walking towards you, making sure his back wasn't to the audience.

"I can shoot a partridge vith a single cartridge." He sang putting his fists on his hips.

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Hetalia GermanyxReader-The Letter (V-Day Special)

Ludwig sighed as he pushed his paperwork aside. He was exasperated with himself. He had tried so hard that afternoon to finish all of his (and Gilbert’s and Feliciano’s and Kiku’s and Lovino’s) paperwork, but he just couldn’t seem to get _____ out of his mind. They had been dating for two months now, but they had only been together for about three weeks of that. They had gone almost six weeks without seeing each other, and today made it even worse.

Why would today be any different, you ask? Simple: It was Valentine’s Day.

Every couple on the planet was together on this day––all except one.

Smooth Move [ Germany x Reader ]

Ludwig absolutely hated grocery shopping with all his heart. It seemed no matter where he went, there was always a line; the store was packed; they were out of his favorite wurst, etc. He was never in a good mood entering, because he soon realized he was never in a good mood exiting.

Sure enough, at this place there was a line. It was bad, much worse than usual. His observant blue eyes trailed to the front, noticing a Spanish cashier. Ludwig had to suppress a groan; Spanish employees were the worst! They were always too friendly; striking up idle conversation and taking forever to do the job they were originally supposed to be doing. He look

Shellshocked (GermanyXReader)You sighed as you mentally slapped yourself for forgetting your bag in the meeting room. Not that it was completely your own fault of course, you’d been trying to make sure that Arthur and Francis didn’t kill each other on their way to their hotel room which they had to share to the Englishman’s great distaste.

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GermanyxReader: Designated Driver

by ~Banshee-Scream, Jan 27, 2013, 9:05:40 AM
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You heard a loud voice over the hundreds of screaming voices, “__________! ___________! GILBERT!”
Turning your head you saw Ludwig. Giggling you jumped on a table screaming, “Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on!”
“Mein Gott,” Ludwig groaned. He grabbed your leg and tried to pull you off the table, “__________, get off the table.”
“Nein!” you shouted getting your ankle out of his grasp and jumped to another table and started to dance.
Ludwig turned red as you kicked high enough for your skirt to flare up, “__________ get down we can see up your skirt!”
A few of the more sleazy men at the bar whistled. You raised your glass and downed it in one swig. “Whoo HOOO!”
“__________!”
“Leave me alone, you’re killing my buzzzzzzzzzzz~!” You laughed.
Gilbert from the other end of the bar shouted, “West! Have a beer!”
Ludwig sighed and dragged his brother out of the bar before he went to get you. “__________, it’s time to go.”
You shook your head and then turned to the men in the bar, “Who wants to buy me another beer!” you shouted and giggled.
Ludwig’s eyes widened and he pulled you off the table, “__________, you’ve had too much to drink.”
He managed to drag you to the car.
You giggled and played with Ludwig’s face, “Oh Luddy,” you sighed, “you’re the best guy in the world you know that?”
“Ja, ja.”
“You’re my best friend!” you started to cry.
Ludwig sighed, “What’s wrong __________.”
“I don’t want to be you’re friend anymore!”
“You’re just drunk.”
“No!” you shouted grabbing his tie and pulling his lips to yours, “I love you Ludwig Beillschmidt!”
Ludwig turned red, “Y-you’re just drunk.”
You felt hot tears run down your face smearing your makeup, “No…I love you.” You looked into his eyes and kissed him gently on the lips again. He held you close to him.
“I know that when you sober up you’re not going to remember this,” he mumbled.
“Ask when I do sober up,” you giggled.

Omake:

“I need a Tylenol,” you groaned and grabbed for a glass of water.
Ludwig, slightly pink, asked, “___________, do you remember any of last night?”
You turned to him and asked, “Huh?”
“Umm…never mind.”
He left you in the kitchen and you blushed, “Gil I didn’t…confess, did I?”
Gilbert laughed, “Well you had your lips on his half the night.”
You turned redder, “Oh crap. I’m never going to live this down.”
“Nope.”
Turning around you saw Ludwig there. “___________.”
“Ludwig I-.”
He cut you off with a kiss on your lips.