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Fem!Germany x Reader by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Fem!Germany x Reader
WARNING: This is yuri: girlxgirl. Don’t like; don’t read. Mild language here and there, but nothing too bad.
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Monica was a stick in the mud. Well, most of the time. She was a hard ass, and only really had three friends. Feliciana, Sakura, and you.
Sure, Feliciana and Sakura were good friends, great friends really, but you were different. Your hugs, meant to be harmless, made her blush and try to get away. Of course, you just assumed she had picked some bad habits up from Sakura, and tried not to show the pain that caused you.
But you could also see her rare smiles. Smiles, unbeknownst to you, that you were behind. You could d
Germany x Sick!Reader Part II by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Germany x Sick!Reader Part II
You nodded into his chest. Everything was going to be alright.
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When you awoke, it was in Germany’s arms. Under any other circumstances it would have brought a smile, and probably a blush, to your face, but you were waking for a different reason. You tore out of his arms with surprising force and made your way to the adjoining bathroom as quickly as you could manage. You tried as hard as you could to retch quietly, and when you saw the blood blooming in the water you thought you ought to wake him. Weakly you made your way to the doorway when you heard a knock on the door downstairs. Germany was still sound asleep. Taking care of you
You lay back on your bed, feeling the effects of your country's depression taking their toll on you. Your economy was in shambles, your government was corrupt, your people were suffering, and it was all piling up to make you horribly ill.
But you were a part of the Axis now, and you were doing everything you could to stay strong for them. The depression you could deal with. You could brush it off and smile away the pain, to make your allies not worry about you. Now that you could barely move, you were worried. What if Germany, the unofficial leader of your little group, now saw you as useless and threw you out in the cold? You were determine
Warning: There are swears. But nothing you haven't heard before. I mean, you watch Hetalia... I hope... This is going to be weird. Like, near crack ff, okay? So... um, yeah. I warned you! Deal with my preposterousness! (Big words ftw!)
You had an interesting past. Your father was a Cheshire cat. And he had befriended the personification of the United Kingdom, known by most as England, but to you he was your friend Arthur Kirkland. He had been like an older brother to you. Your mother had fallen for the crazy cat, and her name was Athens, the city's personification. Granted, it was weird [me: weird? Try fucked up. What's wrong with me?], but
Vild Vest: Germany x Reader II- End by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Vild Vest: Germany x Reader II- End
Please read this in order, other wise it'll make even less sense: Part I
Warning: Explicit language. But nothing all of you haven't heard before, so I don't care enough to put more of a warning on this. Come on, Romano's in this, what did you expect? And gore. And I kill people. Gee, this is getting good (:
Foreword: I don't know why this is a Germany x Reader instead of an America x Reader, since it's in the wild west and all, but I don't really care. Can't you just see Germany loosening up, riding a horse, wind ruffling his hair? Hell, I've seen a weird one where Germany was a lifeguard. I suppose it might be because in hell the police ar
Vild Vest: Germany x Reader by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Vild Vest: Germany x Reader
Warning: Explicit language. But nothing all of you haven't heard before, so I don't care enough to put more of a warning on this. And gore. And I kill people. Gee, this is getting good (:
Foreword: I don't know why this is a Germany x Reader instead of an America x Reader, since it's in the wild west and all, but I don't really care. Can't you just see Germany loosening up, riding a horse, wind ruffling his hair? Hell, I've seen a weird one where Germany was a lifeguard. I suppose it might be because in hell the police are German, but who can explain the logic of the early hours... This is just how I imagined it in my head at some ungodly (*
Forgotten: Germany x Reader XI by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Forgotten: Germany x Reader XI
Thank you so much, all of you that stuck through to the end, I appreciate it so much!
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You had horrible dreams. Spiders wove their little webs, holding you back while all of your people burned. They screamed out in agony and you were helpless to save them. But Ludwig was there. He comforted you. Saved you. He loved you.
And then your dreams were back to normal, swirling colors, but through it all you could hear him whisper to you, "Ich liebe dich."
Drifting in and out, sometimes you could swear you were about to wake up. You had to lie there in your comatose state hearing everyone fret over you.
"Anything?" you heard Prussia nearby.
Th
Forgotten: Germany x Reader VIII by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Forgotten: Germany x Reader VIII
Okay, this is where is gets a tad weird. If you've been with me for this long, thank you :hug:, and I don't think this part needs a gore warning. The next one might, but you tell me.
You ran up to Ludwig, hand extended, "Let's dance!"
"Vhat?" he asked, startled.
Laughing, you grabbed his hand and dragged him into the center of the people dancing. They parted ways for you, and he didn't resist too much, you knew if he didn't want to go you wouldn't have been able to budge him. The bonfire kept you warm in your dress, the one you only wore for these parties.
You danced with him happily, good old fashion dancing, polite and courteous.
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