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Germany X Reader I Order You
Germany X Reader I Order You
Two men sit at a table in a café. One has slicked back blond hair and ice blue eyes. He is wearing an olive green t-shirt with black pants. The other is a silver haired crimson eyed albino. He is wearing a white shirt and jeans. The albino or Gilbert is eating a piece of cake while the blond, Ludwig is staring at a girl across the street. She has (h/l) (h/c) hair and smooth (s/c) skin. She is wearing a (f/c) dress with small shoes and a (gemstone) necklace. Ludwig had seen her come here often and every time he saw her he fell more in love with her. He wanted to ask her out but his training as a soldier preve
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America x Reader - Always
"It's weird- we've never met before and yet... I feel like I've missed you."
Headcannon: when counties 'die' they are reborn as their younger selves
Flashback - 8 years old
''C'mon, Alfie! You're sooo slow!'' A pretty girl with [h/l][h/c] hair beckoned to a boy of about her age. The boy, supposedly 'Alfie', pouted and pushed dirty blonde locks out of his shockingly blue eyes.
''Hero's aren't slow, so I can't be slow! You're the slow one!''
''No, you!''
''Nooo, you!''
You both humph-ed and crossed your arms, turning away from each other. The angry silence went on for a few minutes, before [e/c] eyes met blue ones and you both collapsed
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7mih Germany
"Hej, (f/n)! Do jou vant to try?" Prussia snickered, interrupting the girl's conversation with her sister Sicilia, Spain and France.
"Sure-a!" Nodded the (colour)ette, who was the personification of Rome, the italian capital.
"Jou should try to go for zhe rope!" Gilbert whispered so that no one else could hear.
The girl blushed lightly and nodded at her albino friend; she inserted her hand in the bag and started shuffling around the items in search for the one she was suggested to pick. Finally, after a few seconds, she felt it, the rope.
'A rope! Oh god, why me?' Thought the italian girl, pulling the item out of the bag as she remembered HIS
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Another example of how I tend to fall back on plotless fluff if I have writer's block. Still, I have to admit this story is based on real annoyance- seriously, fake pockets are the worst thing ever. Plus, I needed some more Nordic in my life, even though I got rid of Swedan's super-grunting speech. XD
Image not mine, google images baby.
Image not mine, google images baby.
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well some1 pls f*ck dose fake pockets