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Prussia x Reader. Drunk. "(Name)! The Awesome me is here to make your life complete!" Gilbert yelled, his words slurred due to the affect of all the alcohol he drank at the Valentine's day dance earlier. He spiked the punch, and got drunk off his own prank.

You flinched as Elizaveta opened her window that was beside your's and yelled for the albino to shut up quite loudly, smashing something inside of her dorm next door. You exhaled, trying to calm yourself, and resist the urge to join Elizaveta in screaming at the top of your lungs.

"(Name)! Lizzie's attacking me!" Gilbert yelped loudly, followed by more cursing in Hungarian.

You stormed to the wi

Prussia x Reader- As Long As You Are MineGilbert stood under a pine tree as rain poured down all around him, and a few drops were dripping on the hood of his sweater. It's been five years since he was lying under this tree. Not out of enjoyment, not out of laziness, but out of excruciating pain and he was clinging onto dear life in this very spot in this very weather. Five years since he met her. Five years since she saved his life.

Gilbert was in a gang for most of his preteen and teenaged life. He was wild, rambunctious and did everything he could to be in the spotlight, just once. His parents ignored him in place of his younger brother who was the perfect child in their eyes. Gi

The Perfect Relationship. - Prussia x Reader.

You smiled lightly, acknowledging that your boyfriend, Gilbert, was standing across from you in the train. His hand embracing the railing and texting at the same time.

You took out your phone as you received a text almost instantaneously.

"Fancy meeting you here, beautiful." The two of you exchanged smiles as you texted back.

"Yes, the awesome Gilbert. I didn't know you took this train. Didn't you always take the R?"

You shoved the phone back into your pocket as you heard him snap his fingers, noticing that he motioned for you to check the device again.

"Train was dead halfway down Lineyard Street station ): -" You stopped rea

Prussia x Reader: My Awesome Girlfriend (Request)You were going to visit your best friend today, Gilbert, or also known as Prussia. You walked to his house calmly, it was a beautiful day. You really liked Gilbert, you actually had a crush on the platinum haired man. He was really funny, sweet and cute.....you blushed a little at the last comment. He could be kind of annoying sometimes, his brother Ludwig, or Germany, would really get angry when he pissed him off. When you got to Ludwig and Gilbert's house, you knocked on the door.

"West! Door please!" You heard Gilbert say.

"Uhh. Fine." Ludwig said with a annoyed sigh. He opened the door and looked down to you.

"Hallo ______."

"Hi Ludwi

Thoughts Prussia X Reader

"Where is that idiot?" you grumbled while pushing your way through more bushes. The forest you were in was littered with thickets, and you were tired of them abusing your skin and clothes. Though there leaves were lush and soft, their branches proved unforgiving. The ceiling of leaves and branches above you proved favorable when compared to the bushes; it didn't hinder your progress and it was nice protection from the unrelenting summer sun. The musty smell of dirt, bark, and pine tantalized your nose, reminding you of your rambunctious childhood. You had to admit that the forest actually would be enjoyable were it not for the thick foli

Prussia x Reader ~Thorn Bird~~Thorn Bird~

__________ never meant to hurt him; she was too pure for that, too pure for someone with his background, his behaviors. It might have been because of the way she was brought up and how stringent her parents were, making her tiptoe on thin ice so she could get to the other side of her fragile lake she called life.

What had fascinated him was how ____________ could stand up to all of that. Even when he saw her bruises and scars from an accidental rush of the wind blowing back her long hair that draped over her face, she would smile and simply reply, "I fell." He knew she was lying.

He wanted to do something. He wanted to help he

A Knight to Remember|Prussia x Reader|

TOTALLY STRAIGHT!!!

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You're not going to be a knight, (Name). You're going to be my lover."
-Gilbert Beilschmidt

~*~

I sat here on a stone porch, my hands under my chin, watching as two knights, practice with their swords. The other knight parried with his sword while the other tried to push harder but he regained his defense and pulled back himself to attack.

I sometimes wonder if I could be one. I sighed.

"(Name)!" Oh, that's the lady of the house. I look up and stood, stealing a last glance at the knights. Someday, I told myself, I would be a great knight.

I smiled sheepishly.

The only problem was that I am a... lady

PrussiaXReader-Love is War (part 1/3)

Crimson eyes stared back at the small girl, raindrops splattered over her skin and dampened her clothes.

"....I'm sorry." A gravelly male voice said with sadness. But it didn't take a genius to tell it was a false apology, he didn't mean it. Not in the least.

She looked a the ground, her eyebrows furrowed, her expression darkened.

"Whatever..." _____ mumbled before turning around and prompty walked away.

He cheated. Gilbert Beilschmidt had cheated on _____ _____. With that stupid, yaoi obsessed, frying pan wielding brunette, better know as Elizabetha.

So many emotions were burning inside _____ ; anger, sadness, betrayal, dread, loss...he

PrussiaxReader (request)You looked at Prussia. He stood proudly around the generals, talking with them. Your heart pained as you imagined that he would be gone tomorrow and he might not come back. Today was the party that Hitler was having to celebrate the start of World War ll. You hated the fact that another World War was starting. You may be patriotic, but you knew in your heart that this war was a bad idea. You excused yourself from the company around you and you made your way to the balcony. The balcony was open so anyone was free to go on it. Cold air from the evening made goose bumps rise on your arms. You shivered lightly but went and stood at the balcony. T

Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)Gilbert groaned, his temperature feverish as he tossed in his bed. “N-nein!” He muttered, biting his lip.

In the throngs of his dream he was staring at your bloodied body in despair, tears running down his face. He heard a sound behind him and spun around, hoping to see the perpetrator. The shape slipped out of his sight around the corner and Gilbert stood up after gently putting down your body, chasing after it.

Rage the sole thing on his mind, he pushed his legs to go at a near inhuman speed.

Franctically searching for it, he skidded on the landing, starting to sprint down the steps.
As he wasn’t paying attention to hi

Prussia x LongHair!Reader - Sick DayOriginal title is original. Not. Sorry Reader-tan, you need to have long hair for this one! Human names used. Gilbert might seem a little OOC, but I do believe he has a sweet side :) I didn't bother writing the accents, 'cause I suck at that. :P Enjoy!

You had no idea how you were such close friends with Gilbert Bielschmidt, easily the most popular, eligible bachelor at your large high school. Most of the time he would hang with a group of the guys from his (whatever sport you want) team, but sometimes he would go out of his way to sit with you and your friends. You had no idea why he did this, but you didn't mind so you just went with it.

Prussia x Reader - Lost SoulsHetalia: Prussia x Reader fic
Lost Souls

WARNING: IT'S REALLY LONG AND YOU MIGHT CRY.
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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

:.PrussiaxReader: You're Cute When You Blush.:Labor Day. Also known as the official last day for a summer blowout before it was time to return back to school or work. You had wanted to spend that last day by the seashore, by yourself, with no one around to bug you. It seems all summer, you were bugged to death by your childhood friend, Gilbert Beilschmidt. He had pestered you 24/7 to go out with him and his "posse" to anywhere from a bar to a strip club. You weren't one to drink or look at half naked women flaunt their bodies in front of perverted men, so you declined to all of his invites. All you did during the summer was hang out with your best friend, Elizabeta.

You walked down the

Prussia x sickreader! Keeping you warm~Uh I was sick last night so here I go!
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You felt sick to your stomach. You covered your stomach with both of your hands and curled into a little ball. Uhhh. You felt
like vommiting. There was water on your nightstand next to you, but you refused to drink it.

Then prussia came busting into your room.

"THE AWESOME PRUSSIA IS HERE!"

You groaned. He would just make your stomach ache worse.

He then made a pose. A pose America would usually do. That hero pose. He then said,"Are you not charmed by my entrance?"

"Well I'm sick Prussia what would you expect? Me jumping up and down like a fangirl squealing

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However a major flaw in th

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Prussia x Reader. While You Sleep.

by ~Skitsophraniac, Sep 11, 2012, 7:32:32 AM
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  Gilbert ran his index finger down your soft, bare back. It seemed to have no imperfections that he could see with the naked eye. Smiling softly to himself, he once again trailed your spine to your neck. You let out a soft sigh in your sleep and started to shift.

   He pulled his hand back as you turned over to face him, still asleep as you snuggled against his chest comfortably. So this is how we always end up in this position, the Prussian thought to himself with a smirk.

   Gilbert carefully turned onto his back, moving you slightly so that you were laying your head on his chest while he wrapped one arm around your slim waist. This must be what heaven feels like, he mused mentally, too bad I'm going to hell.

    The ceiling of the tan colored tent blocked out the winking stars in the sky, but through the thin material, he could barely make out the sliver of the white moon against a black velvet sky.

    The quarter moon looked peaceful. Of course it's peaceful, it's not down on earth, forced to go through war like the humans, Gilbert thought, but the moon watches us, and it most likely thinks we look amazingly stupid for fighting.

     The Prussian could almost burst into laughter at his poetic thoughts. He wondered if he had spent too much time with Francis before the war, it would surely explain his unintentional bout of deep poetry.

   Suddenly, as if only happening to tear him away from thinking of only himself, something silver flashed from the corner of his eye. He glanced over, immediately spotting the blue and black iron cross necklace. It was an award. It represented his years of military service and valiance. It represented his years of killing.

    Then Gilbert turned his attention to you, pulling the blanket up past your shoulder blades, for it must be cold. Yes, he felt a chill, but after a while of sleeping in tents in a frosty air, he was used to a small breeze. You looked so peaceful, so at rest against him.

    Do you approve of me, (Name)? He asked himself that question, not being able to tear the frown away from his lips. Am I everything you ever wanted? Do you approve of my war?

    Deep down, the answer he knew would come is 'no'. He didn't even approve of it much, but something unknown kept him going along with Ludwig, even though his little brother has changed signifigantly from the calm man he used to be.

     This war has changed people. Even me....

    Gilbert layed his head back on the hard pillow, returning his eyes to the tan fabric of the tent, attempting to focus on sleep for tomorrow would be another hard day. Another hard day, another medal to be awarded, another person to kill, another strategy to plan, another march through Europe, another moment that he's not with you.

     Just another day...  he thought, tomorrow.... I'll tell Ludwig I'm done.

Prussia x Reader. While You Sleep.by ~Skitsophraniac

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So I'm in the mood for a dramatic Prussia thingy... This is set towards the end of WWII... and there are mentions of Nazi! Germany...

I just got really poetic like in this... I didn't even mean too...

I woke up this morning holding onto my dog... I was spooning with my dog... and for some reason... this action gave me Prussia feels. It just reminded me of Prussia for some reason...

I guess it doesn't help that I was watching a butt load of documentaries about WWII before I fell asleep...

And it's a true story bro about how the iron cross necklace is a war medal. I looked that shit up.

I have a feeling that I'd be good at writing angsty war stuff... Imma make a series now... all the Axis and Allies thoughts during WWII.... yeah, look for that shit.

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~ImaHetaliaFan 6 days ago New member

For some reason,this came in my mind:

English or proper people who stick out their pinkies when they drink something are secretly flipping off a Spaniard and an Italian or whoever..

Yeah..

Anyway,COOL BRO BRO.

~JazzyLick Apr 19, 2013

LOL I spoon with my dog all the time. Usually I find her in this warm, fluffy little black ball, squeal in my brain, then lay down next to her and just sit there for a while.
OMG SHES SO CUTE