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Germany xReader (Mutt)
You screeched as the large dog barked viciously and scratched at your bedroom door right as you slammed it shut. You whimpered and locked the door, moving to frantically pull a love-seat to block it further.
The dog wasn't yours. It was your neighbor's. They were going away for the weekend and had heard that you babysat your other neighbor's dogs whenever he needed it.
So the jerks had just gone and assumed you be okay with it. They had actually had the audacity to let the dog into your backyard and your only warning had been a note tacked onto your front door.
You had mistakenly thought that this dog would at least be trained and tamed. Then the whole shebang would be at least tolerable.
The dog was a growing seven month old German Shepard hunting dog with only a week and a half of obedience training as you had so learned later on when you discovered the backside to the letter.
You whimpered again at the barks of the large dog.
This dog, Ruckus, was nothing lik
Watching the Countries GermanyxReader
Watching the Countries
1. Wake him up to army trumpet. Don't be alarmed when he jumps out of bed and salutes you
2. Go "train" with him. It's a vigorous work out but you can handle it. It only one mile of running, 50 sit ups, 50 push ups.... etc.
3. Feed him LOTS of bratwurst. He'll be hungry after running. I mean REALLY hungry.
4. After that he'll want to obsessively clean. Just let him go at it. He'll yell at you anyways if you touch anything.
5. While you're waiting for him to finish DO NOT GO INTO HIS CLOSET
6. You went into his closet... okay but don't open that box! Yeah the one on the right! Oh wait I mean no-!
7. Well you've found his "magazine" collection. Go ahead, turn red. It won't compare to the red of Germany's cheeks, who's standing behind you.
8. He'll probably lock himself in his room after that. Knock on the door and ask for forgiveness. Don't give up if he doesn't let you in at first. He likes someone who doesn't give up.
9. When he opens the door give
Bun in the Oven | Husband!2p!Germany x ReaderBun in the Oven | Husband! 2P! Germany x Reader
“Finally,” was all you could breathe out as you stared at the small but effective test in your hand. You put it down on by the sink gently and quickly fixed your appearance.
When you were satisfied, you took the evidence and plowed your way into the living room where Lutz sat comfortably on the couch, jamming away at the buttons on the Playstation controller. He seemed absorbed in his game – he was playing Dead Island – and didn't notice your almost barbaric entrance into the room.
You tapped his shoulder to which he made no response as his character decapitated zombies with a machete.
Sighing, you went around the couch and sat next to him. His face was contracted and fully concentrated, his shoulders were high and his eyes were glued to the television. A few empty bottles of beer surrounded him, as well as an empty bag of chips. You noticed some stray chip crumbs around
Germany x Reader"Germany, will you marry me?" You said quite blankly and bluntly, walking into the living room near the couch he was sitting on.
He stared up at you, standing before him, crystal blue eyes wide.
"I want you to marry me." You said.
"Vhy!?" Germany exclaimed.
You stopped and thought for a moment. "I dunno. I just want you to."
You yawned. You had just woken up (even though it was 12:00 AM) and decided now would be the best time to ask him such a... weird question.
You crawled onto the couch he was sitting on a curled up near him. "So?"
"So vhat?" He asked, a bit calmer.
You yawned again, "What's the answer?"
Germany's cheeks flushed a deep red.
You rubbed your eyes and fell asleep, leaving him to ponder the offer.
About an hour later, you woke up in his bed, his arm slung around you.
You turned towards him and smiled at his sleeping figure. You quickly kissed his nose.
"I'll take that as a yes."
Germany x Sleepy! ReaderIt was around 1:00 AM, Germany was asleep in his bedroom and you... well, you were lying upside down on the living room couch watching a random TV show. You just couldn't sleep.
"Ugh." You sighed, "I could mess with Germany... but I'd much rather sleep."
The problem was you just couldn't. You were pretty panicky and you didn't want to be alone.
You flipped yourself over and got up off of the (f/c) couch. "I guess I'll try..."
You ran across the hallway until you found yourself at Germany's room. You were about to knock before you quickly drew your hand back away from the (f/c) door.
"That's not the best idea." You mumbled.
Instead, you came up with a better idea; "sneaking in".
You quietly opened the door and shut it the same way. You tiptoed towards his bed. You couldn't help but smile. His messy blond hair and his stressed out facial expression was quite cute.
You quickly walked to the other side of the bed and got in. You failed at being quiet and stealthy. He woke up.
A Simple Motion (GermanyxAutomaton!Reader) He had wound it up every day, without fail, with trembling fingers; he could feel its phantom touch now, the ridges of the crown pressing against his fingertips as he rotated the mechanism to keep the precious gears turning. The blond man clutched the broken metal pieces in his calloused hands even tighter, his knuckles blanching with the pressure as he stared with unseeing, glassy eyes into the distance, his vision filled with sights from his mind, all of them haunting him with such intensity that he thought he might—would—go mad.
A solitary tear forged a clear path down an oil-streaked cheek, smudges of dirt washing away to reveal startlingly pale skin underneath. As the first tear hit the ground with a quiet, liquid plink, more of its brethren dripped from reddened azure eyes, painting weak, creamy stripes down a smoky canvas like so many beams of light from a lonely, blinded window.
Army dad! Germany x daughter! readerArmy dad! Germany x daughter! Reader
You woke up slowly and rubbed you're (e/c) eyes. You got out of bed and got dressed you wore a (favourite colour) T-shirt and some skinny jeans you let you're beautiful (h/c) hair down. You looked at the mirror and noticed that you're vati's iron cross was on the floor you knelt down and picked up the cold metal necklace Ludwig gave it to you as a 'swap gift' you took his iron cross and he took a necklace that you made yourself and told you when you would meet again you would swap. You started to smile to yourself but it soon turned to a worried and scared face "what if he doesn't come back?...." You imagined the family officer [ authors note: a family officer tells the family that a loved one has died in service or is missing/injured badly] knocking on the door, giving you and you're uncle the heartbreaking news that vati was dead. You shook you're head and put the necklace on and splashed some warm water on you're face then went downstairs &
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10 things about me
* A conversative girl with liberal minded
* Germany NT die-hard-fan
* Coffee and tea lover. Starbucks is my fave hangout lounge
* Prefer J-pop and anime soundtrack than K-pop songs
* has cynophobia (fear of dogs)
* Has a big appetite~ Nyum!
* 5' 1'' tall
* The eldest of 2 siblings
* Loves toys... mostly Fisher-Price toys (don't blame my mind for this)
* doesn't like to talk much.
I RP as...
* REVO GUARDIANZ
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS (for M.E.T.A. Force)
* Commander (last Name)
* Alfred Firinson V
* Jimmy Firinson
* Thrasher Rotten
*Jack Frost (Rise of The Guardians)
*Hiccup (How to Train Your Dragon)
*Oh My English and Klik students
* Deutschland/Germany (Ludwig) and Prussia (Gilbert) (APH - Human AU only)
* Kyle-Ryll Vamburt (OC - Germany NT)
* Kaito Rezekrov (OC - Germany NT)
* Marvin Movenhart (OC- Germany NT)
I'm not good RP-ing as real people so don't ask
Current Residence: Butterworth, Penang, Malaysia
Favourite genre of music: contemporary
Favourite style of art: manga/comic
Operating System: Windows vs Mac
MP3 player of choice: my own Creative Muvo v200
Wallpaper of choice: cartoons
Skin of choice: what the?
Favourite cartoon character: Err... *point my finger to Jack Frost*
Personal Quote: whatever, enjoy!!