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You Are What You Eat - Prussia (x) Reader

You pushed open the door to Germany's house. “Guten Tag, bros!” You greeted, slamming the door behind you. You were immediately forced into a hug by Italy. “Ciao, bella!” He smiled.
“Hey, Pasta.”
Italy pulled out of the hug and looked at you curiously. “Pasta? Where?”
You laughed. “I meant, you, Italy.”
“Why you call me pasta?”
“Because, as they say, you are what you eat.” You answered.
“Oh, well that makes sense. I LOVE pasta! In fact...” Italy skipped off into the kitchen at the same time Prussia was coming out.
“So you are what you eat, hu

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

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.

Get Back Together (PrussiaxReader)"All right! The Awesome Me is going to clean his awesome room to prove to West that I am capable of cleaning! Prepare to lose little bruder!" Prussia exclaimed as he raced to his room. Germany had used reverse psychology on his brother in order to get him to clean his room. With all the paperwork, babysitting Italy, and keeping the rest of his house clean, he didn't have time to clean the "Awesome One's Lair" as his brother put it. Usually, Prussia's ex-girlfriend, (Name) would clean it for him when they were together despite his protests, but they weren't together anymore after his brother messed up their relationship by going drinking with

Spiel strasse~ *Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader*~Spiel strasse~

*Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader*

'If you want to find out
What love is about
And if you are lonley baby
Just open your mind
You're one of a kind
Just gotta live your life...'

The older Beilschmidt contemplated,his head in his hand,while the students wrote.It was the final exam,as the teenagers were to finish their Senior year.
Blue inked pens hit the blank pages,circling correct - or thought to be correct - answers,filling in the gaps,differently coloured orbs reading at an incredibile speed the text - it was a fragment from Goethe's well known piece of art,'Faust',as the German teacher thought nothing would represen

APH Prussia x Reader - Loving SmileLoving Smile

Pairing: Prussia x Reader
Warning: Modest use of curse words and slightly suggestive ^^;

~*~*~*~*Prussia's POV*~*~*~*~*

We both sat down on the cool kitchen floor on a random Tuesday amidst the summer's unbearable heat. The weather was hot and humid making my white t-shirt stick to my body. Not that I am complaining or anything. Hey, they make me look dead sexy!

Anyways, me and (name) were sitting down on the floor, eating blue popsicles that (name) had bought from the convenient store a few hours ago. It was refreshing to eat such a cold treat on a blazing summer day like this, but alas it didn't last.

"It's so hot (name)~

Prussia X Reader ~ Prussian FoodYou are invited to Prussia's home, actually in Germany's house, because they live together. You walk slowly to the house and you lost yourself in thinking about Prussia. He said that he wants to show you how good the meals of Prussia are. You are a bit nervous and exciting.

A few minutes later you knock on his door. "Coming", you hear Gilbert scream. Then he opens the door and lets you in. "Is Ludwig here too?", you want to know and he replies: "No, he has to take care of some business"

"So, you want to proof me, that prussian food is good?", you ask him and he says: "Jep". Then he goes back to the kitchen and you sit down on the chair. You

Under A Prussian Blue Sky (Prussia X Reader)

"(NAME)! VAIT UP!" An accented voice made you whip around, (h/c) hair flying as Gilbert Beilschmidt stopped in front of you. You smiled at your crush, adjusting your (f/c) bookbag as you waited for him to say something. He grinned at you a bit sheepishly, "I vas vondering if you vanted to go to zhe fair vith me? I MEAN, IT VOULD BE NOT AS AWESOME IF YOU DIDN'T GO AND MY AWESOMENESS WILL NOT BE AS GREAT." A light pink dusted his cheeks when he hoped he didn't sound too love-struck, maybe he should have listened to Francis's and Antonio's advice...

You giggled at your friend, "Sure! We haven't been to one since we were little! I remember you w

What Happens In Class .:Prussia x Reader:.“Aw, frau, don’t be that way…I know you like me~” You cringed at that voice; that irritating voice that belong to the just as equally irritating person who had the name of Gilbert. You, being lower on the so called ‘Food Chain of Sociality’, wondered why he was even talking to you.

Well, it wasn’t like you cared. He was a pest and you just happened to be his favourite to bother.

As if you were thrown back into your elementary days, you turned away from said male and gave him the cold shoulder. Unfortunately, you couldn’t do anything but ignore him since you two were in the middle of a lecture

Request: Prussia (x) Reader

Prussia was on a mission; a private mission of the utmost important and not a thing was going to stop him from achieving his ultimate goal. He made his way quietly through his house, ducking and hiding to avoid "compromisation" whenever he saw a shadow pass by or heard what even remotely sounded like footsteps. He swore nothing was getting in his way and he meant it.
He poked his head past a corner and then smirked. “Target acquired.” He muttered under his breath. He walked on his tip toes as quietly as possible until he saw his target move. He panicked and ducked behind the wall again. After a few moments, he poked his head back

Prussia x Reader - Arguments -ONE SHOT- Screaming, crying, throwing, stomping.
"GET OUT, GILBERT!"
Your eyes shot open as you sat up in your bed, sweating pouring down your face. Dim sunlight leaked through your curtians into the bedroom you usually shared with your long time boyfriend, Gilbert.
You met the Prussian at the park when he was hanging out with his friends Antonio and Francis. He was dared to use a corny pick up line on you and, surprisingly, it worked. You fell for him. Hard. He invited you to live with him after six months of dating and you couldn't refuse considering he could barely ask you with stuttering or blushing. You loved him dearly, even if he was

PrussiaXReader Waking up to a womanEnjoy ^^

Gilbert woke, smiling at the fact you were lying next to him. He turned his head a little, seeing that it was most likely early in the morning.

He ran his hands up and down your warm, bare body. He brought you closer to him loving the way your small body and your soft skin meshed with his muscular and rough, pale body.

You made a small noise and shifted in your sleep, mumbling his name once. Gilbert smiled, brushing (hair color) hair from your small face.

The cold air of the tent was unnoticed, for (name) heated Gilbert right up. He could hear the wind blowing outside, singing and talking amongst themselves, probably speaking abo

PrussiaXReader- Traitors and LoveYou sat in the back hallway in front of the band room. You pulled your knees close to you and laid your head on them. Not wanting to hear the babbling of passing students, you plugged your headphones into your Ipod. Feeling that you were alone, you allowed yourself to cry. Big tears cascaded down your cheeks, leaving damp markings on your jeans.
You sobbed for many reasons, but one stuck out in your mind. Elizaveta, your best friend, had just asked out the guy you have liked since 3rd grade, Gilbert Beilschmidt. Elizaveta was always much more beautiful than you, or at least from your point of view. Her hair was always perfect, make-up perfect, smile perfect. She was perfect in every way and that's why Gilbert said yes.

Elizaveta knew you liked Gilbert, and that's exactly why she asked him out. She knew your body was finally starting to fill out. Slowly by surely, you had begun to gain popularity among the other juniors and Elizaveta didn't like it. Gilbert even bega

Prussia x Reader Glad He Crashed the WeddingGlad I crashed the wedding
Prussia x reader fanfic

Prussia's pov~
"Bruder! You have mail!" yelled west.
"vat?!" I ran upstairs and swiped it from his hand, "Of course I do! No one can help contacting zis awesome!" I laughed.
"It's from ____." He said as he walked away.
I stopped dead, I had not heard from ___ in months. I had broken up with her months ago. It took me at least 3 weeks of drinking to at least get out of my UN awesome depression.
'Vat could she want? Maybe she wants to get back together?!' I ripped the envelope and took out the card.
It was white with frills and bells on it, I fell back on my couch staring at the card I

Thunderstorms. - Germany x Reader.The lights were hitting trees, causing them to hit the cement sidewalk. Your knees curled up against your chest. Your Italian cheery friend, Feliciano was actually supposed to be coming over tonight for movies - but there had to be a thunderstorm so you had to cancel your plans.

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You ran downstairs. Could it be Feliciano? Did he come without notice? You flung open the door to a stranger; well, he was very... handsome, in ways more than one.

"I-" Before he could to finish his sentence, he fell on your doorstep. The

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Impatience - Prussia (x) Reader

by ~IslandDreams, Nov 3, 2012, 7:46:58 PM
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You sighed and shook you head at the passed out nation on you couch; the result of a late night drinking party with his two friends – who were both sleeping on separate couches themselves. How they got into you house was a mystery to the world. One minute, you're taking a shower; the next, Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio are in your living room, about to get drunk as hell. You knew arguing would get you no where, so you just made yourself dinner, kidnapped Gilbird and ignored them all night. You wanted no part of what ever they may have had in mind for you and locked your door to make sure you were safe.
Now, they were all passed out in your house...in your now-messed-up living room. You twitched at the thought of how much cleaning you’d have to do, now. You would have made them do it, but they were all so useless and you knew they would just ruin everything, anyway. Right now, you just wanted them up and out. So, being the good girlfriend/female friend you were, you decided to give them all a "gentle" wake up.
With a sinister smirk on your face, you walked over to her living room curtains and yanked them open, filling the room with the golden rays of a bright, summer morning. The three, now-awake men, all screamed, covered their faces, and rolled off of her couches onto empty beer cans and wine bottles long since abandoned.
"What the hell?!" Gilbert shouted as Antonio rolled around on the floor, covering his eyes with his the palms of his hands and Francis lied on the floor on his stomach, covering his head with his arms and cursing the light. You chuckled. "That's what you get for coming to my place uninvited and messing up my house. Now, all of you get up und get out." The three took their time, but they all eventually got up. Francis and Antonio bid the adieus and left, complaining about their massive headaches. Gilbert just dusted his clothes off and seated himself on your couch while Gilbird took his rightful place flying circles around Gilbert’s head.
"You, too. Out." You order, pointing to the door. "Nein. I think I'll just stay here with mein frau und watch you clean. Hey, think you could wear that sexy maid outfit I got you before?" You turned red from anger and embarrassment at the statement. "G-gilbert! No! Get the hell out of my house!" You shouted. You knew he wouldn't leave, given that he was...him. "Come on, babe. Not like you're going to be in it that long." Gilbert said with a suggestive wink. You blushed more. "You're such a pervert." You mumbled.
"And you love it. Admit it."
You stayed quiet. To be honest, you did kind of like it...but only sometimes and only in certain ways. He always made you feel more special than any girl in the world, he complimented you or called you ‘the most awesome girl to ever live’, but made you feel weird when he touched your chest or butt in public for no reason and claim your "vital regions" as his forever. It was weird, but you loved him anyway, that perverted bastard.
You crossed your arms and turned away. "Shut up. Look you can stay, but I'm not putting that thing on."
"Fine. It can wait till you’re done." Gilbert said and laid his head on the couch arm with his feet on the others. You huffed again and went to the kitchen to get a broom and a bag for her living room. Why'd you have to fall for that damn pervert?
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After getting a garbage bag from under the kitchen sink, you stood up. You were about to walk back into the living room, but a pair of arms wrapped around your waist. "Forget it. I can't wait."

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This was originally a request from my sister, so if it says "she" or "Leoni", let me know so I can fix it, k?
I, personally, would go for the blow horn approach.
I know Prussia's not a total pervert, but it's always fun to screw with stuff, aint it?
~~Plus, I'm main stream~~
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