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Biscotti (GermanyxReader) "I'm using your kitchen, Ludwig!" You call to the blond German as you take out a bag of flour.
"Vat are you doing zis time, __________?" He asks, coming up behind you.
"Making Christmas cookies, duh! Biscotti, to be exact."
"Isn't zat Feliciano's zing?"
"Yeah, but he taught me how to make them. Besides, he's in Italy, remember?" You say, turning to face him.
"Ja, but vy do you have to make zem?" He questions, pecking you cheek.
"Because I like them. And you know you do, too, Luddy."
"Vould you stop calling me zat? Anyvay, go ahead. Just don't make a mess." He says sternly, crossing his arms for emphasis, his steel blue eyes flashing.
"Will do, Lud!" You say, getting to work.
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Poker Face (GermanyXReader) (General P.O.V)

  Ludwig stood at attention, his stern cold eyes looked straight ahead, his spine snapped to it's absolute straightest. He dared not to breath too hard, that would bring attention to himself, and with his Major around he didn't want that. He had even woken up two hours before call to get dress and make sure everything was right from his hat placed correctly to the amount of shoe shine he had placed on his boots. His Major was a strict girl with beauty that seemed to tease Ludwig. Her (e/c) eyes always seemed to mock him, her lips always pressed into a line as if to say he was a disappointment and worst of all her (h/c) braided hair always reminded him of something he couldn't have. Ludwig was in a program to prepare young people for war, the ages where from fifteen to eighteen. Ludwig was here for his last year, in August he'd be shipped off to the real army, to real war.
  Truth be told

GermanyxShy!Reader~Request A light cloud of white smoke rose from your lips as the house in front of you lit up. Yes, you had arrived early to help Prussia plan his 'awesome-christmas-party'. He just flipped on the switch, to reveal a stream of light flood around the house. Blue, red, white, green, and even some gold lights flashed.
"What do you z'ink ________?" your albino friend asked, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and smiling. You slowly pulled his hand off you-feeling shy at his touch-and just stood amazing again.
"It's lovely Gilbert." you replied. "Whose coming?"
"Everyone!" the red eyed man explained, making you jump a little.
Your uncontrolable flin

GermanyxReader- A cake for my German manYou were at your place, sitting in your living room. You just came back from another hard training with your Axis comrades. You were a strong girl, yet the Germans training always made you want to lay on the couch without moving for hours. You were looking at the TV, randomly going through the programs. You weren't paying much attention to it, you were that tired. Even if Germany's training was hard and tiring, you still respected the guy, even more-you've grown feeling for him.
"He deserves some sort of gift, something that will show him I respect him and like him at the same time, Ludwig doesn't put up that easily."-you though to yourself

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

GermanyxReader :Your Lips:Introductions First~
This is my first reader insert~ I am kind of new to DA. So please dear readers have some Mercy.
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You and Germany were quietly drinking your cool drinks.
How did this happen again you thought to yourself?
"Ah..yes I arrived early for my BIG interview... after Ludwig stated the obvious we went to get drinks and here we are.." you answered yourself.

The two of you quietly drank your Green tinted drinks.

And With a "thud," you put the glass down,
..just then you caught Ludwig staring at you..well at your lips to be exact.
You

ReaderxGermany:MarchingBand! "Snap out of it. Snap out of it." You thought repeatedly. "Someone's going to notice you staring." You couldn't help it though. People rustled around you restless from hours of standing. They all, or at least most, were watching the director as he displayed the complex visual, which you already had down. It smelled like sweat and sunscreen as the breeze picked up for the first time in what seemed like hours. The tan snare player infront of you leaned his head back to enjoy this, but you couldn't care less. It was officially the second week of band camp and you were to busy staring at the drum major.

Ludwig, or Mr. SuperUberLudwigAmadeusM

7 minutes in heaven-GermanyYou put your hand in the box and grab a necklace with the centerpiece scratched out.
"Auch, that's me." Germany said, raising his hand.
*oh no..* You thought. You had liked him forever, but were sort of uneasy around him, because he was so strict and quite scary at times.
"Veee~! I'm-a So excited for you!" Italy shouted while jumping up and down.
"Eh..." Germany said, blushing and walked you into the closet.
"So, ve sit here and do vhas now?" He said, looking away from you, although it was very dark.
"I'm...Not sure. I think your supposed to see if you like the person that you are ~Stuck~ In the closet with." He looked back toward yo

To The Mountain Top Germany X Reader

After quite a bit of convincing and bribing you'd decided to go on a hiking trip with Germany. You weren't exactly the most active person in the world and feared you wouldn't come close to being able to keep up with him. What made matters even worse was that it was going to be just the two of you, so there would be no blaming anything on Italy or Japan. It would be all you. The two of you stood at the bottom of the trail as Germany double and triple checked the supplies, he acted like you were going to be out there for weeks. You really hoped that wasn't the case, you liked Germany and all, but if you were going to spend weeks doing

Germany x Reader: SafeI was on the bus to my friend and crush's house and reading the news paper, there had been an another kidnapping in the area and the last one was just
a week ago! I then got off the bus and walked the rest of the way to him, glaring in every direction as i walked there.
~o LATER o~
"So, what have you been doing lately ?" i asked Ludwig, i haven't seen him since he formed an alliance whit that Italian guy. "I've been
rescuing Italy from everyvhere" He said whit a tired voice. "Um i been a little worried about the kidnappings here around" i said and looked
outside for a second, it started to get dark. "Umm so how's Gil, still in your basement?" i asked a little nervous of the time. "Good i guess?
And ja he is in the basement" he said and face palmed. He then started to talk something about...something but i was to busy glancing out
of the window to the dark worrying about the way home. " -__...._________?" i then heard him call for m

The Race *GermanyxReader*No warning! Unless you hate running. There's plenty of that. And a really competitive reader.
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Around this school, you were famous for running. You practically ran every day, nonstop. You ran from the measly 100 meter dash to seven miles, sometimes, even more. It is practically your whole life. Even as a simple frosh(1), you managed to make varsity on every running sport available: cross country, indoor track, and track. To many future runners, you were becoming an idol. Maybe one day, you would even become a legend.
For now, the only thing standing in your path to victory, is him. The infuriating, stick-in-the-mud, strict, blonde German man, Ludwig Beilschmidt. He trained just as hard and as much as you do. At first, you thought he was just trying to be in shape and were actually quite friendly with him- the two of you exchanged training tips and sometimes ran together. You were mildly shocked that he could keep up, but it was actually nice to have someone to run wit

Germany X Reader - EnemiesGermany X Reader - Enemies.

A few weeks ago you had joined the Allies and you were going on your first mission today after going through weeks of intel and training, even thought you had already studied the war and were a fighter more skilled than any of the other Allies (As they found out pretty soon after you joined) you were finally ready to go on a mission. It was basically a swap were everyone had to attend. The Allies had captured Italy (again) and the Axis had captured France, nether of the captured were ever trusted with information so both sides found it pointless to keep their prisoner and decided on a swap, this was your first mis

Germany X Reader - Skipping Training! (One shot)

Hey hey! How you guys doing? Been a while since my last reader insert.

Please excuse the grammar/spelling errors. I double check them every time if you must know.

By the way, this is also a one shot. I don't intend to make this a series. Sorry.

Well, enough talk. Time to meet your *cough*future husband*cough*

Enjoy! Don't forget to favorite and comment!

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Germany x Reader - Skipping Training
Third person POV all the way!

You panted heavily. You've been running for five laps already but still, your German boyfriend is not letting you easy on training. K

Till I Hear You Sing (GermanyXReader) "Come on..." The blond mutters to himself, scribbling in frustration on what seemed to be the umpteenth blank music sheet that night. He grips the loose strands of hair that fell over his porcelain blue eyes, trying to sum up some sort of motivation or melody into his mind, but it seemed as though there was a wall built up around his brain, not letting any tune into it. The only thing that could get him out of this funk was... "(Name)..."

Being a composer, Ludwig Beilshmidt only appreciated great, classical music, with feeling and emotions locked away into them, flowing out like golden rivers and cascading into people's ears and floodi

Germany X Reader Nightmares And That Damn PrussianFinally, you were happy. You weren't alone anymore, you had Ludwig by your side. When you cried, he comforted you and he never gave you a reason to cry. But when you still got somehow sad, he hugged and kissed you until you were alright again. And you loved him with all your heart.

You just hated how little things could make you cry. You hated that you made him worry about you so much. But you couldn't stop your tears when they came out... It was too late then. You always thought you were a little weakling and you were scared that Ludwig might think the same. You were afraid he might not like you anymore and leave you. So afraid, that it gav

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by ~chocoholic321, Dec 15, 2012, 1:08:57 PM
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Germany X Reader: A date with Germany

You were sitting at home when the phone rings. You look at the caller ID and see that it is Germany’s number. You automatically pick up the phone.

You: Hi Germany~

Germany: *sigh* vhy do you sound like Italy?

You: ‘cause I knew it was you~ So why’d you call?

Germany: are you busy tonight?

You: hmm… is Germany asking me out on a date?

Germany: n-no! I vas just vondering if you would like to have some beer vith me at my place…

You: yeah. Sure! Sounds like fun! J

Germany: g-great! Ill see you tonight at seven.

You: alrighty then. See you then!

You hang up feeling all happy to actually get to talk to Germany after some time. It’s been a while. It would make a good opportunity to bond a little.

(fast forward) It’s five minutes till seven, and getting ready to get into your car when the phone rings.

You: hello?

Germany: uh… ____?

You: Oh! Germany! What’s up?

Germany: uhm… I vas vondering if I could pick you up?

You: really? But I was just getting ready to get into my car, actually.

Germany: No. I think it vould be better if you came with me.

You: uh, ok then.

Germany: great. Ill pick you up in five minutes.

You: see you then.

You were wondering why he would want to pick you up if it would only take more time. Maybe he thought it wouldn’t be safe to be out at this time? Who knows but you were going to wait anyways.

(fast forward) You heard a knock at the door. You knew it was Germany right away. When you opened the door, Germany seemed a bit nervous.

You: Hey Germany? Are you okay?

Germany: ja. I’m fine. Don’t vorry. Sh-should we go?

You: Yes! Bonding!

You fist pumped which made Germany give you a confused face. You didn’t see it but headed to the car right away. Germany followed still nervous.

(fast forward) When you reached the house, you were so excited you reminded Germany of one of his dogs, which made him smile. You saw the look on his face and it made you burst into laughter.

Germany: v-vhats so funny?

You: I was just thought it was kind of cute the way you smiled like that. I’ve never seen you smile like that. It was nice.

Germany: (blushing) I-I vas only smiling because the vay you looked happy made me think of my dog.

You: *dramatic gasp* Is that an insult?

Germany: v-vhat?! Of course not! I vould never! (looking embarrassed)

You: (playfully punching his chest) nah. I’m just teasing you. I love dogs!

Germany: =___= ok then. How about ve get inside?

You: yesh!

You both walked inside to be greeted by a small German shepherd. It looked very playful and could tell that it was still a puppy.

You: AAWW! A cute puppy! It’s so cute!

Germany: Her name is Vouchling. You can pick her up if you vant.

You: (already had her in your arms) oops. Too late. She’s so cute! Where did you find her?

Germany: I have them everyvhere in my country. I just took the liberty of keeping this vone. (petting her head)

You: you are so kind Germany. I wish I had a dog like this one…

Germany: If you vant ve can go find vone right now.

You: really?! But isn’t it already dark? I think it would be a little dangerous.

Germany: You’re right. Ve should probably do it tomorrow.

Just then, Prussia came storming into the room.

Prussia: Hey little bro! Do you know vhere the beer-

Prussia looks over at both of you together with their dog looking like a couple.

Prussia: oh… vest~ I didn’t know you had a girlfriend. She’s a pretty vone too. Vhat’s her name?

Germany: *grunts* she’s not my girlfriend. And her name is ____.

Prussia: hmm… so if she’s not your girl, maybe I can take her?~

Prussia then gets closer to you and grabs your hand to kiss it. Before he could, Germany gets in the middle of you two and pushed Prussia.

Germany: I vill not have you get close to a good friend of mine.

Prussia: vhy? (evil grin) do you have feelings for this girl?

Germany: o-of course not! (blushing intensely)

Prussia: vhy vould you not? She is very pretty.

Prussia then gets your hand and kisses it.

Prussia: My name is Prussia. The big brother of vest over there.

Germany: Get your hands off of her… (looking aggressive)

Prussia: vhy? She is just too much to resist~

Prussia then starts kissing up your arm slowly. You were getting a little embarrassed and giggled. Just when Prussia was going up to your neck, Germany quickly stopped him and thru him on the couch. You were very surprised and Vouchling jumped right out of your arms. Then Germany started dragging you out of the house.

Germany: Come on. Ve’re leaving.

You weren’t sure to say something so you just stayed quiet. You got into the car with Germany and drove off not knowing where you were headed.

(fast forward) You later stopped at what seemed like a park. You got out just as Germany did. It was a little cold, but you decided not to say anything at the moment. Until Germany said something.

Germany: I’m sorry vhat happened.

He was looking away from you. You guessed that he was probably embarrassed.

You: It’s ok. Really. This has happened before.

Germany then turned around.

Germany: really? Vith who?

You: oh you know, with ____and____.

You saw that Germany didn’t look so happy with that. He actually looked mad. He then walked up to you and planted a firm, deep kiss on your lips. You were surprised so you flinched. Germany immediately let you go.

Germany: (deep red) I-I’m sorry…

You: oh! D-don’t be! You just surprised me there is all.

Germany looked very embarrassed which made you think of an embarrassed seven year old boy confessing to a teacher. It made you laugh.

Germany: v-vhat are you laughing at?

You: Just the way you look embarrassed is really cute next to you smiling.

You then walked slowly up to Germany and kissed him gently. Germany paused to look at you and kissed you even more passionately. You two just stood there kissing when you said:

You: so, when are we having beer?

Germany: (chuckles) right after I say something. Vill you be vith me?

You: I would love to~

Then at the end of the day, it was announced that you two were dating. And after you left, Germany threatened Prussia that he would kill him if he ever laid a hand on you again.

Germany X Readerby ~chocoholic321

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This is just something I wrote when I had a major crush on Germany... =____= , but I'm not a big fan of him anymore. I still love him though

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~EzioAuditoreSAltair Jun 1, 2013 Hobbyist

WHY IS THE TEXT HUGE?!

I DON'T UNDERSTAND!
(LOVE THE STORY)

~chocoholic321 Jun 2, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

oh...it is?! lol my bad XD Thanks

~weeping-angel12 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

HOW HAVE I NOT SEEN THIS YET!!!!!!!!????? its so cuuuute!!!

~chocoholic321 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

I thought you read it?...And thank you!~

~weeping-angel12 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Hmmm i may have a while back before i started watching hetalia.....i dont remember but i fangirled so hard, and did you hear? Tiana added japan into the yaoi and italy fucks japan.....O.o

~chocoholic321 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

HOLY FUCK! NO SHE DID NOT!!!!!! WTF JOSEY IS NOT ACCEPT THIS!! OK MAYBE SHE IS BUT I WILL ADMIT IT IN PUBLIC!!!

~weeping-angel12 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Well, thats what she told me and im laughing so hard at your reaction XD my us-uk yaoi is almost complete...its so dirty im having a hard time writing it....

~chocoholic321 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

I meant to say "Josey will not accept this" and "I will NOT admit in public"...I was listening to this song and sang with it while typing so it screwed me hard...

~weeping-angel12 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Hehe screwed you SO hard! all 5 meters of that song screwed you in the ass. XD

~chocoholic321 Mar 28, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

No~ More like 10 METERS!!!!

LOL! FAQ NO! I meant to say 7 meters for America! Haha! WAIT! I MEAN 3 FOR JAPAN! Aheh...

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