It Must've Been Love (Prussia x Reader) by Nevermoremist, literature
Literature
It Must've Been Love (Prussia x Reader)
*please listen to this song (https://youtu.be/VHNVXpLs668)
I slowly wake in my empty bed, the soft opening strains of a song teasing me to consciousness.
*"Lay a whisper on my pillow.... leave the winter on the ground.... I wake up lonely..... the air of silence..... in the bedroom...and all around (all around), touch me now... I close my eyes and dream away......."
Brushing my hand over the vacant part of the bed a few tears slip from beneath my closed lids. I wiggle a few centimeters over so that I'm near the pillow on that side and breathe in the scent off him still lingering on the fabric.
"It must have been love, but it's over now. I
Nightmares(Prussia X Reader) by DarienOppal, literature
Literature
Nightmares(Prussia X Reader)
With a start you woke, trembling under your covers as your breath became shallow and a sweat swept over your brow.
You sat up, eyes darting around with panic.
You were in your room.
On your bed with your sleeping, snoring and drooling, boyfriend.
You took deep breaths, continuing to shake.
You were home.
Gilbert was still here.
It was just a dream.
It won't hurt you.
You would be fine.
You were safe.
You were in Gil's arms.
Safe.
Warm.
Home.
You laid back down, burying your face back into the chest of your boyfriend.
You couldn't help but smile as his arms grew tight around you.
"Another one?" His voice, dee
Prussia x Reader: Better Than Me by foreverbeforenight, literature
Literature
Prussia x Reader: Better Than Me
You glanced up at the Aerie sign above your heads as Gilbert and you passed by the store.
The mall was crowded, though it usually wasn’t, and it was Wednesday afternoon too. You clung to a half-finished cup of bubble tea while Gilbert laughed obnoxiously about what he had done to his brother this morning. You honestly felt bad for Ludwig, always having to deal with Gilbert’s wild antics, even if you loved Gilbert and thought he was the coolest person to hang out with.
Perhaps that was why he hung out with you so much. It was obvious to everyone that you adored him, and since the “Prussian” was so full of himself, he
Drawing - Prussia x Reader by ReinaKitty274, literature
Literature
Drawing - Prussia x Reader
You glared at the albino in front of you, frowning. He stared back with his ruby eyes.
“It’s a duck, Mr. Albino, admit it already,” you stated as he held your drawing.
“Zhe awesome me must refuse. It is clearly a chicken!” he argued back.
“Gilbert, don’t make this harder than it is. You can totally tell that it’s a duck!” you shot back.
“I’m not making zis hard. You are,” Gilbert retorted, rolling his eyes. “Just admit it, (Your Name), it’s a chicken.”
“I’m the artist, so I know what I’m drawing and I know that it was a duck I drew
Don't You Dare [Prussia x Reader] by Husky-Bear, literature
Literature
Don't You Dare [Prussia x Reader]
~5 years old~
"Gilbert!" The young (h/c) girl cried as her friend sized the tree up. "Gilbert, no! We can get an adult" She pleaded, but the stubborn albino boy shook his head and rubbed his hands together. He turned to face the girl, who had a look of concern on her face. He grinned widely at her.
"It's fine, (Name)!" He assured her, but she frowned more. "I'll get the Frisbee. I mean, what un-awesome person wouldn't do that for a pretty girl? I'm awesome so I'll do it myself!" The comment made (Name) blush, but she still wasn't happy. She didn't want her best friend to get hurt over something so little.
"B-But Gil! It's dangerou
A bird. Prussia x Reader by empressoflibraria, literature
Literature
A bird. Prussia x Reader
A bird... that brought us together.
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You stepped on the brake as you approached the traffic light. Using this opportunity, you looked for your camera inside your car and also preparing it. "Are you sure you don't want to go, (Name)?"
"Yeah, sorry, but thanks for asking, though."
You just dropped your friend off from the bookstore and now you're off to do your project for your visual arts class, the topic was about the 'most interesting part of nature you had seen'. Your designated place for the said topic was the park. Inhaling that fresh air while doing your beloved hobby, you thought it was perfect.
After fixing your camera lenses, you
Mine (Germany X Reader X Prussia) RQ by Ally1001, literature
Literature
Mine (Germany X Reader X Prussia) RQ
.:Third Person POV:.
It had seemed like a regular day to Gilbert, nothing out of the ordinary. He had just gotten home and opened up the closet to put his jacket away-he knew his brother would yell at him if he didn't-when he noticed something strange. An extra coat hung next to what he recognized as his brothers. This would not have been odd normally, his brother often had some of his friends over, but this was different. This was a girl's coat.
"Vhat?" The young man asked himself. Ludwig had never had a girl over before.
Curious, Gilbert stepped quietly to the living room of the house he shared with his younger brother, where light chatt
PrussiaxReader~ Flappy Bird by PumaGrrl301, literature
Literature
PrussiaxReader~ Flappy Bird
Slight language, don't like, don't read, yadayadayada... comments appreciated!!!
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"UGH! WHY, FLAPPY BIRD, WHY?!?" you yelled, the little yellow demon falling for the umpteenth time. Your best friend (and crush), Gilbert Beilschmidt, looked up from his book about Prussia.
"What's the matter, (f/n)? You've been acting weird since you started playing on your phone," he said. You glance at him and show him the screen.
"It's a game called Flappy Bird that's so stupid, yet very addicting. It's also kinda hard."
Gilbert smirked. "Heh, why is it so hard? I'm sur
Prussia X Reader- The Troubled Aide by lasmn18, literature
Literature
Prussia X Reader- The Troubled Aide
Disclaimer: I still do not own Hetalia or any of its characters. You are your own person so I can't own you either.
"What on earth did I do to deserve this?"
You repeated the phrase for the fifth time as you lay wide awake in your bed, staring at the ceiling. You had not been able to sleep well at all and the dark circles under your eyes proved this. You groaned loudly as your alarm clock let out a shrill ring to warn you it was six in the morning. You shut it off and slowly sat up on your bed.
"Another fabulous day " you said sarcastically as you made your way to the bathroom.
As you brushed your teeth, memories of the events that l