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PrussiaxReader Mommy and Daddy The little yellow chick chirped happily from its advantage point in your hair. Ever since two days ago when you found it dragging a broken wing, it hadn't left your side. You had taken it home to bandage it up, like the animal lover you were. You had attached a splint to its wing and bandaged it in scraps of cloth you had left over from your small business of stuffed animal making. You were very gentle with it and it trusted you, you had easily figured that out after the first time you held it after you were done with your healing magic. The small bird had walked up your arm to your shoulder. You had thought

You and your friend had just finished school for the summer holidays and were walking back home. You both were so happy to be able to slack off, that you both started singing songs on your phone. (Song Carly Rae Jepsen - Call Me Maybe). "It's hard to look right...at you baby~" You sang, smiling and dancing with your friend. "But here's my number, so call me maybe~!" Your friend sang back, smiling and trying to copy your dance moves. "Before you came into my life, I missed you so bad. I missed you so bad...I missed you so, so bad!" You sang, trying not to stumble on the words. You and your friend kept singing all the way home. ----------

“This’ll be the place where we’ll always care about you, okay?” “I hate you, I hate you, and I hate you too.” You murmured to yourself about all the happy couples walking past you on the sidewalk. Valentine’s Day. Like how is this shit even a holiday. You continued walking home; glad the school day was over. You couldn’t wait to get home and watch more Hetalia while you secretly cursed every happy couple that ever lived. At least the Hetalia guys will keep me company, you thought to yourself with a giddy smile. When you stepped inside your house, your mother was there waiting for you. &ldquo

Prussia X Tsundere!Reader  ~ Tenth Time’s the Charm ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~FIRST ATTEMPT~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The albino’s obnoxious laugh echoed throughout the chaotic classroom. The teacher, finishing early, had assigned the last fifteen minutes of the class to “studying”. Which honestly meant that she sat in the corner with earphones on, as the excited teenagers talked loudly. “And then the awesome me took mein bruders boxers and got them vet and left them in the unawesome freezer vhile he was at Feli’s house.” “Honhonhon, what did your frère do?” his flirty French friend asked, idly re

Hetalia: Prussia x Reader fic Lost Souls WARNING: IT'S REALLY LONG AND YOU MIGHT CRY. _______________________ You hurried to the bus stop as you began to hear the squealing brakes of that metal deathtrap. You had gotten up late today and had just barely made it. It would have been bad if you had gone in late. Especially on your first day. The attending doctors at St. Frederick's Hospital were very strict when it came to interns. You panted heavily as you boarded the bus. It was full, as it usually was in the morning... except all the way in the back. You squeezed your way past the people who were already seated. There sat a pale guy with w

"Oh my gosh. ____! Look there!" (Insert colour) eyes wandered to the direction your friend, Belle, was pointing to. You stopped dead in your tracks at the scene that held out before you. There stood your ten-month long boyfriend, Antonio Carriedo, who was also the new foreign exchange student. He wasn't alone, yet not accompanied by his two friends, Gilbert and Francis. Instead, he was trapped in between five giggling girls, begging him for his attention. It wasn't that much of a surprise though; he was new, gorgeous, had a delicious Spanish accent and to top it off, possessed a contagiously cheerful personality. However a major flaw in th

Ludwig was sure he’d studied the book to the point where he could recite it word for word, so why, just why did he feel so nervous? Skimming through the thin pages once more, the German sighed before setting it down, blue eyes glancing at the title in neat font before sighing once again. A Guide to Relationships: Boyfriend Edition There was no way he could let anyone know that he’d been reading from this book – and not to mention, taking several notes on it – all because of a girl. But let’s face it, the girl was you and Ludwig refused to give you anything less than perfection. Thus, he bought the book for a

  "Lovino."   "..."   "Lovino!"   "..."   "LOVINOLOVINOLOVINOLOVINO--"   "GODDAMMIT, DON'T SHOUT IN MY EAR _____!" the fuming Italian shouted as he bolted upright from his siesta. "Ugh, stupid ragazza..."   "Don't use bad language in front of me, Lovi," you said teasingly. "And hey! I am not a stupid... whatever ragazza is!"   "I'll use bad language whenever I want! And stop calling me Lovi!" Lovino growled, and then adding, "And ragazza means girl."   "Fine," you huffed, crossing your arms as you feigned fake anger. As planned, Lovino immediately felt bad and you inwardly chuckled as he struggled with his words.   "Look, I'm sorry f

  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