Role Call (Germany x Reader)"Role call!" The German shouts.Role Call (Germany x Reader) by NorskOtaku
"I'm here!" You answer cheerfully.
Ludwig sighs. "What number are you, Y/n?"
"Oh. Three!" You reply.
"Sehr gut." He nods. "Alright, listen up! Today we are doing our normal training routine."
You groan. The 'normal' training routine consists of running three miles, 100 push-ups, lifting 10 pound weights for 10 minutes, and doing 50 sit-ups. The only days Ludwig would lower the amount of exercises was on the first Saturday of every month.
"But Germany! It's a Saturday!" Italy whines.
"Actually Ludwig, it's the first Saturday of the month." You inform him.
"Vhat? It is?"
You nod. "Can we have a free-day of today? I have some things I need to do."
"What?!" You and Italy shout together.
"Mr. Germany, I agree with them. I need to pick up a few things."
"Fine. You and Italy are excused."
"What about me?" You cry. "I have a life, too!"
"Today you are running with me." He says, putting a stop to the conversation. You kne
Sunshine (Germany X Dead!Reader)The rays of the morning sun peeked through the window, as cerulean colored eyes peeped open. A hand reached up to run a hand through blonde locks, as Ludwig sat up. He glanced to the unoccupied side of the bed and felt tears prick behind his eyes. His hair flopped forward, as his face was covered by his large hands, ones she used to love. A soft sob escaped his lips and hit tears burned his cheek, as he remembered that horrifying day, that would forever be burned into his mind.Sunshine (Germany X Dead!Reader) by Gothfoxgirl
It was during the waning days of the war, when _____ and West Germany, or Ludwig, were still fighting the battle, still raging. There was clashes of metal and gunshots being heard, as the two fought different battles. When Ludwig's back was turned, an enemy was behind him, raising his sword. ______ had finished her battle with a stab through the throat and caught sight of the man about to literally stab her husband in the back.
"Ludwig! Look out!" She ran over, as the sword sliced the blonde's
Germany x Reader | bemalte blumen duften nichtSabakuNoEyebrows
Bemalte Blumen duften nicht.
Painted flowers have no scent.
It was a place people were taken when the world wanted them to be indistinguisable and identical as human beings, where all hope for salvation had been long since lost and relationships were part of a complicated system that was fundamental; school.
"Morning, Ludwig," you greeted, stumbling into the teachers lounge and collapsing on to a chair.
"Long night?" he asked shortly.
Fixing your messy hair, you straightened your clothes. "Don't even get me started," you huffed, thinking about his brother (a kooky history teacher) named Gilbert that had assaulted your phone for hours last night, begging you to go out with him and some other teachers, namely his two best friends, Antonio (Spanish teacher) and Francis (art teacher). But you'd had so many tests to grade. Gil's constant phone calls didn't help ease your burden either.
"He did the same to me," the German grunted, dark circles under his startlingly blue eyes.
GermanyXVampire!Reader: Misguided GhostsI'm going away for a whilePrussiasKitten
But I'll be back
Don't try to follow me
'Cause I'll return as soon as possible
See, I'm trying to find my place
But it might not be here where I feel safe
You watch as the blonde, strong German gets pestered about not drinking beer, yet again. You sigh, feeling your busted heart thump hard in your chest. You were in love with the country. You had been ever since three years ago.
How did you come to meet the Countries? Well, you started off as that poor girl lying in an alleyway bleeding half to death in the dark of night. That same night, a strange man with white hair and blood red eyes and a German accent with a Spaniard and Frenchmen had been trying to find some women to take to the newly opened club. The Frenchmen had seen you lying there suffering, so he pointed you out to the other two and walke
Hetalia: GermanyxReader: Morning hoursThe sun cast it's first light inside your and your husband's bedroom. You squinted your eyes against the light but it was no use since you were now awake. It was only a little past six in the morning which made you groan in frustration. You always seemed to have some kind of troubles sleeping, either waking up ridiculously early or taking a ridiculous amount of time to fall asleep.Nemo276
You rubbed the remaining sleep from your eyes and lazily looked around you with a frown. That frown was quickly erased when you gaze landed on your German husband.
Ludwig was still sleeping peacefully, without even the tiniest possible frown. You had to stop yourself from squealing, he was just so adorable when he slept!
You could still remember how you two first met... All thanks to his loud, yet awesome brother!
-Bruder! You are so slow, come on!, Gilbert yelled to Ludwig who just grunted. While Gilbert had ran to the beach, he had left Ludwig alone to carry their bags. -Verdammt dumm
Germany x reader~3 years is too long Germany x readerLemonScentedlove
3 years is too long
After a long 3 years in the military, he arrived home. A few minor cuts and bruises broke his skin, but he paid them no attention as he hung up his jacket in the front hall closet. He let out a quiet sigh, rubbing his aching muscles with his left hand, while kicking off his boots in the process. He looked at his reflection in the mirror and turned to continue through the house.
Walking into the living room, he noticed a figure, curled up on the couch with a fuzzy blanket draped over it, the figure's body moving up and down in a rhythmic pattern as it breathed slowly in
The Letter Chapter Four-Germany x Reader"Dammit"FullMetalPenguin714
Ludwig reached another red light. He punches the steering wheel in frustration as he waits for the light to turn green. He feels like some divine being is trying to prevent him from reaching [F/N]. Looking up to the roof of his car, he started shouting obscenities to that being as the light finally turned green. He raced through the intersection and finally entering the freeway to the airport. His mind was repeating words he was going to say to her, begging for forgiveness and letting her know how much she means to him. He was hoping he would get there in time and spill out his heart to her for what it seemed for the first time in a long time. He knows he was stupid for taking her love and loyalty for granted. He gripped the steering wheel as the words his brother told him echoed through his mind,
"If you really love her like you say you do, just let her go for her own sake and yours."
"No, I'm not giving up, please [F/N], wait for me, don't leave just yet."
Germany x Pregnant!Reader - You sat in the doctor's office as for the past week you hadn't been feeling like yourself. At first, you didn't want to go but your muscular, sexy husband, Ludwig demanded that you go as he too was greatly worried and so, after some questioning and glaring at each other, he wrapped his arms around your waist lightly and looked deeply in your eyes with worry and your glistening (eye colour) eyes stared right back. If his eyes didn't give it away, his facial expression did. He loved you with everything he had and he would do anything to keep you safe. His older brother, Gilbert he would do the same. "please go....for me" he simply said to you smoothly, holding you closely and stroking your hair softly. You felt your heart skip a beat or two.ShaolinShadowDragon
'damn you and your persuasiveness....' you cursed mentally. He always got his own way when he spoke to you like that; something about him just made your heart melt over and over and you loved it
You had be
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