GermanyXStepdaughterReader Confession During Storm by leakittychan, literature
Literature
GermanyXStepdaughterReader Confession During Storm
I'm just warning you, if you haven't read my former GermanyXStepdaughter!Readers, you might freak out.
You woke up in the middle of the night to loud thunders and lightings that lit up your whole room. You sleepily reached your hand to the other side of the bed and realized disappointedly that the sheets were cold on the other side. You sat up and rubbed your eyes. It was 2 am and Ludwig was probably still in his study, doing paperwork, like always. You rarely had the time to talk to him those days and it made you sad that he also barely slept with you.
You looked outside for a few minutes, watching the trees being tortured by the strong wi
RQ: GermanyxReader Terrible Things (Songfic) by Alycerain, literature
Literature
RQ: GermanyxReader Terrible Things (Songfic)
A/N: When you see **, that means it's a flashback!
Ludwig sat on the couch with a small sigh, and motioned his son over. The boy hesitantly stopped what he was doing and walked over to his father, a questioning look on his face. Ludwig patted the couch next to him, and his son sat down.
“What’s up, Vatti?” he asked. Ludwig looked at him for a moment. He looked so much like you.
“I vant to tell you a story.” The boy immediately groaned and sat back on the couch. His father always told him these long, boring stories. He was going to be there for a while. “Are you listening?”
“Ja.” Ludwig
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother by CountrygalxHetalia, literature
Literature
GermanyxReader: The Boyfriend's Brother
“Ohh Gil!” I groaned, turning my face into my pillow. Not again. “C’mon Birdie, louder,” I heard the Prussian grunt. I could hear Matthew trying to keep his moans to a minimum and I figured it was for me. I laid there, trying to drown out the sound of my friend and his boyfriend going at it before I finally gave up.
I threw my legs over the edge of my bed and I put my flip flops on. I grabbed a blanket and quietly snuck out of my room. The whimpers and gasps only got louder as I moved into the living room. I trudged to the door and left as quickly as I could.
“Why do they alway
LudwigxReaderxAlfred - Careful What You Wish For by Ravens-of-Rome, literature
Literature
LudwigxReaderxAlfred - Careful What You Wish For
_____ rubbed her hands together nervously, pacing her living room in silence. She knew her husband Ludwig would be home any minute, and her head was reeling with ways to tell him her news.
“Aw, man,” she muttered, running her hand through her hair as she thought, a gesture she had picked up from Ludwig. “What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?”
She froze as she heard the front door being unlocked and pushed open, heavy footsteps coming into the house and closing the door and locking it. She whirled around to see her husband stagger into the living room. She immediately pulled her best smile and said, “Hi, Lu
Drunk!Germany x Reader- At the Beginning by octosprout, literature
Literature
Drunk!Germany x Reader- At the Beginning
You sat on your light brown couch, a fuzzy, multicolored blanket draped over your shoulders as you read through the stack of books you had gotten earlier that day.
What else better to do on a dragging Saterday night than read a crap-load of manga in your favorite pajamas, curled up in your living room and watching CSI? At the moment, nothing had seemed greater than what you were doing at that moment.
You lightly licked your thumb, turning a rather long page in your book as you continued to skim the next one. Even though you had started the book not thirty minutes ago, it didn't stop you from being two pages from the end. That's what you lov
Germany x Reader (Kissing Booths) by xXf0reverN0wXx, literature
Literature
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