BTT x Reader Valentine's Day Gilbert's Ending -Gilbert's POV- I looked from Toni to see _____, blushing and smiling at him. A slight pang of jealousy rang through my body to also wrap my eyes around her. How? The awesome me, jealous? Oh, right. Because I loved her. "Nein!" I batted Toni's arms away. "She's staying with zhe awesome Gilbert. Now shoo, both of you." Toni raised an eyebrow while Francis smirked. They both knew about my feelings for _____, so they left, but not before Toni mouthed 'good luck'. -Normal POV- You were, to say the least, somewhat confused. Why did Gilbert just shoo away the others? Why did Toni just mouth 'good luck'? Unless... No. He turned y
Prussia x Werewolf!ReaderYou sighed sadly, walking across the forest floor looking for something to eat. The fact that you could not find anything to eat wasn’t the reason that you were sad. The reason you were sad: it was mating season. That time of year where wolves such has yourself suddenly gain the urge to find a mate and have some pups. Last year you were not old enough to feel the urge, so it did not affect you. Unfortunately, you were not as lucky this year. The worst part was that all the male wolves that had not been taken yet were all jerks. Your only choice now was to get with one of them or get with a human, and going up to a human saying ‘Hey I want to mate with you’ is not going to get you anywhere. Your _(h/c)_ fur swayed with your steps as you continued to walk. You sighed once more, taking in a deep breath and suddenly your ears perked up, you smelt something yummy. Not a ‘you want to eat it’ yummy but the scent of some nice cologne mix
Prussian Stereotypes...?NOTE~~P.o.V has changed and will for the future ones~~ “Keeeeeese (your name), what are you looking at?” your Prussian friend Gilbert asked, glancing over your slumped shoulder to see you were on some random site. “Just looking for something.” you replied back, resting your chin on your free hand while clicking around the site, hoping to find something decent.Gilbert was still not convinced it was just 'something'. You never just 'walked into his house and used his computer for no reason' unless it was for something important.Usually it was either something for homework, or your family was hogging the computer
!Request!- Prussiax!Reader - Snuggle Bug"Stupid fucking snow!!" You stomped up your apartment complex's stairs as you made your way towards your own sweet abode. Today was not your day….at all…."Stupid fucking car heater that broke!!" You angrily shoved the little metal key to your mailbox into the hole and swiftly turned it very roughly and tugged it open harshly and snatched the mail and slammed the little metal container shut yanking the key out and continuing your anger march up the stairs.You continued to mutter your annoyances that happened to you throughout the day as you continued your journey to your apartment as thoughts of doing absolutely nothing filled your irrit
Pocky Game? [ Fem!Prussia x Reader ]Warning! Yuri!All chicks, no dicks! Also, a pretty heated make-out scene...Don't like, don't read.----------------------------------------------------------------------------You fell back onto the couch, staring at the ceiling fan as it spun, watching the dust fall from it. You really should get around to cleaning that... You probably could've done it right then, you had nothing else to do. But...the duster was on the other side of the room, and the chair was at your computer desk. It was too far away, and required too much effort on your part.Your eyes began to drift shut, the comforting promise of sleep just in your grasp. Just as your heavy eyelids began to shut, a loud slam came from the door, causing your eyes to spring open. You tried sitting up rapidly, but you ended up falling out of your bed, your face deciding to say "hello" to the floor."Kesesese~ Finally got it open!" the familiar voice of your friend, and crush, Julchen exclaimed. You immediately scrambled up and bac
PrussiaxReader - Words Beginning With 'A'"You have 1 new chat request" read the little notice on your computer screen.You were in your bedroom on the top floor of your two-storey house, working on your [favourite subject] assignment that was due in two weeks' time. You sighed and minimised your Word window, before clicking on the notice. Up popped your chat box."AwesomePrussian: What's up, ___?"Oh great. It was Gilbert, the most annoying guy you knew."You: What do YOU want?""AwesomePrussian: You, schatz. Come on, play nice. Long time, no type. What have you been doing?""You: I was chatting with you about 15 minutes ago. And I'm doing homework. You remember homework, right? That stuff that our teachers give us to work on at home?""AwesomePrussian: It was longer than that. And I'm far too awesome to be doing such menial things as homework. Besides, I'm not at home, so doing it now would defeat the point of 'homework'.""You: Yeah, probably more like twenty minutes.
Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy LovePrussiaxReader Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk. A dog was trotting towards you. Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner. You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hou
Prussia-Seven minutesYou reached into the box and felt something partly wet and partly crusty. Out of disgust and curiosity, , you pull the item out to see a bloodies up napkin. Prussia gives out a laugh. "That's me!" He looked at you up and down confidently, but, moments later, a shroud of gloom and embarrassment fell upon him. He dragged you into the closet. "Uhhh..." He said, scratching the back of his head nervously. "Are you okay?" You asked him, placing your hand on his shoulder. He squirmed rapidly. "O-Of course I'm FINE! L-Let go of me!" He threw your hand away from him. The two of you were silent for a few moments. "Truth is..." He said shamefully/ "I've
The Definition of Awesome PrussiaXReader"Question, how did I ever come to hang out with you guys?" You asked as you and the Bad Touch Trio, your best friends who were guys and total perverts to everyone but you, walked around the mall. It was just another regular Saturday. That's at least what you said. Gilbert said it was an awesome Saturday due to it being his birthday today."Because I am awesome!" Gilbert shouted. You slapped the back of his head."That's not what I meant!" You yelled at the albino teen."It's because...you just do!" Antonio said. You sighed, that worked more then any other theory."Well obviously it's because there is sexual tension between [Y/N] and Gilbe
Seven Minutes in Heaven...Orchid"The note on this tiny white piece of paper says orchid," you read off the color, the state of the paper made you slightly confused. Why did they write the color instead of actually having it on the slip of paper? It made no logical sense!Gilbert laid down the black top hat and then put a hand out to you, "That's mine.""Sweet," you said with a joking tone of voice. You'd been in love with your neighbor for so long it didn't even faze you anymore. You could act normal around him, and you know that for a fact. You're an expert in studying body language. It's true what they say –that before you even open your mouth, you've already said
Prussia X Reader: Sleepy Time with PrussiaThe time was ten o'clock and you for one were NOT sleepy at all. You were never a good sleeper. You just couldn't. It took you hours to get to sleep lately. You didn't want to take medication or sleeping pills either. That all seemed too much. This night owl habit of yours has been going on for some time. At (work/school), you dazed off and often slept through assignments given. If you didn't get help soon, then your life could be affected! That's when you decided to tell someone about it. You asked your friend Matthew. To be honest, he wasn't very shy. The problem he had however was that his voice was too soft and no one co
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