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PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor)Gilbert was talking. Still. You had no clue what he was saying, you had zoned out long ago. Right now you were just watching his beautiful red eyes sparkle in the light.

"Blah blah blah blah… blah blah. Blahblahblah. Blah."

"Mhmmm…" You murmured sleepily, enchanted by Gilbert's eyes.

"Blah blah blah… Blah blah blah. Titty sprinkles!"

"Wait what?" Your head shot up, suddenly.

"Ha! I knew that would get your attention. Titty sprinkles always do the trick." Gilbert winked.

"You're such a pervert…"

"What?! Breasts are amazing, as are their sprinkles!"

You took one look at Gilbert and covered your face with your

Playing Games (PrussiaxReader)

A Hetalia fanfiction
Playing Games
PrussiaxReader, Oneshot

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

“Let’s play a game.”

“No.” You looked down at your exam preparations and continued to study, writing in your notebook as you did.

“Come on! What’s wrong with playing games? I’m bored.”

“Can’t you see I’m studying for my exams, Gilbert?” You still refused to gaze at him, instead focusing on your impossibly complex textbooks and test prep workbooks. Why the hell did he have to come to you now, of all times, when you had to study? “C’mon—I’ll play a game with you

PrussiaxReader- Blind Date part twoDiiiiiiiiiiiiiing dooooooooooooooong. Dingdongdingdongdingdong DING!

"COOL YOUR JETS! I'M COMIN'!" You shouted and the doorbell immediately stopped ringing.
You opened the door to find an embarrassed Gilbert standing outside, white hair teased and gelled to give that "just out of bed" look that really took an hour to perfect. In his hands he held a bouquet of (favorite flowers).

"Wow…. (Favorite flowers). How did you know they were my favorite?"
He just shrugged, "I think you… mentioned it or… something." He muttered, not looking you in the eye.

"Well?"

"Vell vhat?!"

"Well, what are you doing here with a bouquet of flowers and totally

PrussiaxReader- Blind Date"So…"

"Ja…"

You swirled the straw in your drink around awkwardly, watching the albino German across the table from you fidget with his shirt collar, grinning awkwardly.

"You're an engineer, huh? That's cool…" Your gaze flicked to your watch. 8:05. Only ten minutes left…

Gilbert shrugged, "I guess…" He looked at his phone. 8:06. 'Nine minutes to go… It would be so much better if she let me touch her boobs…' Gil thought, irritated.

"Well, uh…" you trailed off, not sure what to say next. 'This would be so much nicer if he would cuddle with me…' you thought sadly.

Gil looked at your glass, "Are you done with your drink?"

You nodded, "Yea

HetaliaxReader- Airport- PrussiaSuddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist, hugging you tight, "Hey there, Frau." Someone whispered in your ear.

"Gilbert!" you squealed, turning your head to look over your shoulder. A shockingly white haired Prussian with red eyes looked back at you.

"Zhat's right! It is zhe awesome me!"

"You came to pick me up at the airport? That's real sweet of you…" You blushed.

"Of course! Mein Gott, we already talked about zhis over zhe phone. And anyvay, how un-awesome would it be if I left you all alone here… I needed to see mein frau!" Gilbert buried his cold nose in your neck, making a shiver run up your spine.

"Well, can the awesome

Spain x geek!reader high school football"hola chica!" Antonio happily greeted you as he sat down at your lab table, Antonio was your lab partner in science.
"hey Toni!" you gave him a smile and a small wave "I told you I don't speak Spanish! I'm taking French!"
"well you should have picked Spanish mi amigo!" he exclaimed, your school only offered two languages, french and Spanish, you chose French, but looking back Spanish may have been a better choice. Then maybe you could understand your partner.
"so are you going to the football game Friday?" he curiously asked
"yea I have to, I play!" you replied smartly
"you play?" he asked raising an eyebrow
"yea!"
"football?" he asked co

Downtown. - Prussia x Reader.The train tossed itself on the tracks as you rode it Downtown to work after spending another night with your boyfriend Uptown in his fancy house that he called "Gilbert and Gilbird's Nest".

The train bounce itself up again as you sigh, thinking about sleep and nothing else.

The train stopped as a loud explosion under the tunnels occurred, the event stopping the train immediately by its emergency brake. As if it was unreal, your head slammed against the window. Eyes blurring out, the last thing you felt was the blood dripping down your head.

Your conscious fell short.

You didn't know what was going to happen.

"I'm sorry, Gil. I can't be h

PrussiaxReader .:Opposites:.The usual Saturday morning with something very unusual.

"TONI!!!" Gilbert screamed as he ran to kitchen from his room.

"Why are you screaming my name in the morning!?" Antonio said as he rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Francis poured coffee for the three of them.

"Here." he said as he handed over the drink.

"Now,what is up?"

"Gil,did you end up falling in love with me?!" Antonio said half smirking and half pretended to be shocked.

"..uh what!! NO!!"

"Then?" both Francis and Antonio said in unison.

"..What does it mean if you dream about a particular person more than one time and you can't stop thinking about that person?"

Francis and Anto

Prussia x Reader A Sticky MessIt had been a long day of messing about and chasing each other around the park, so what you and Gilbert needed now was a cold drink and a comfortable sofa to sprawl on.

Gilbert had taken you back to the house he shared with his brother. You, being used to the house by now, hung your jacket up and kicked off your shoes.

"What do you want to drink?" Gil asked, leading you into the kitchen.

You followed him, shrugging. "Coke?"

Gilbert grabbed two glasses from the cupboard before tugging a full bottle out of the fridge, none too gently.

"Careful!" you scolded. "It'll fizz over."

With a scoff, Gilbert put his hand on the lid. "I didn't shake

Prussia X Reader WrestlingYou entered your bedroom after taking a nice hot shower and fell on your bed, next to the smirking Prussian. You both were in sleepwear and you just lay next to him and watched him, just as he did. It was a long and tiring day but your bed and your awesome boyfriend made you finally relax though. Gilbert let out a loud sigh and closed his eyes. You could see that you weren't the only one so tired.
You saw that you probably won't have any "fun" tonight and that made you a bit disappointed. He promised you! But if he was tired and so were you... There was no hope. But you were so bored and you didn't want to sleep yet. You sat up and watched

HetaliaxReader- Airport- SwitzerlandYou spotted a familiar blonde, shaggy haired head and smiled brightly. You picked up speed, careening through the airport toward your boyfriend.
"Vash!" You called, "Over here!"
"What?! ____! Wait there! I'll find you! Stop running toward me, you silly girl! You'll get hurt!"
But it was too late. You had already rached Vash, pulling him into a tight hug, making his white hat fall off his head and onto the ground. He smiled, green eyes crinkling up around the edges.
"I missed you too, ____." He told you, rumpling your (h/c) hair with one large hand, "But you can let go now…"
You shook your head, "Not unless you pay me." You informed him

Love Forever [PrussiaXReader]

Warning: Fluff...implied smut...maybe? *is shot* um..Prussia OOC-ness? *is shot again*
~.~.~

If he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work, open a door for me, what would it hurt?
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes

She was upset. Upset that it seemed like Prussia didn't have any time for her. He was always working or out drinking. She wondered if he'd even remember their anniversary (which was today). She wondered if she did something wrong that made him stay late at work. When ever he was home she would try anything to turn his head and it seemed like nothing was working. She could only hope t

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)~

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

HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Prussia!HetaliaxReader-Lost my Book-Prussia has it!

Even though you hadn't seen him in the meeting, you somewhat smirked, as you saw Prussia (or Gilbert, as what you called him in public) waving your diary over his head.
"Look what awesome me found (your name)!" he smiled eagerly. "Your diary!"
"It's not a diary!" you lied, snatching the book from him. "It's....a journal."
He laughed, and put his hands on his hips.
"Your lying (your name)! I know what it is."
You blushed brightly.
'He must have read it.' you thought. Gilbert let out a yawn and moved his hands off his hips, into his pockets.
"Where ya headin' (your name)?" he

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"Ay Dios mio…."

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PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests (part two)

by ~TheAnswer-FortyTwo, Nov 18, 2012, 4:26:44 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Fantasy / Short Stories

Gilbert ran back into the room, still buckling his belt. He immediately sat back down in front of you and reached out his hand.

"What are you doing?" you asked him, not really wanting to hear the answer.

"Wha- So I'm not allowed to touch your boobs all the time?"

"No!"

"But I-"

"NO!"

Gilbert sighed and pouted down at the floor, "Are you sure, 'cause-"

"I said no."

He scooted closer to you so his face was inches from yours. "Are you sure?" He whispered, "Because it seemed like you liked it…" He grinned mischievously at you.

You flushed, "N-No! I-I-I… I d-didn't!"

"Are you sure, Liebling…?" Gilbert asked you, staring you down with those beautiful red eyes.

'Oh Jeez…' You thought, 'There's no way I'm getting out of this…' So you did what went logically next. You kissed Gilbert.

At first he made a little surprised noise, jerking back awkwardly but soon he softened up, putting his arms around you and kissing you back with passion. You felt something press insistently against your closed lips so you opened them, letting him chase your tongue around with his. After a minute or so of this you pulled away from him, shaking your head.

Gilbert just looked at you sadly, his tongue flopping pathetically out of his mouth.

"Gil…?" You asked him pleadingly, "Does this mean that we… that we're a…"

"Yes." He said in a deep, guttural voice. He pulled you to him again; kissing you passionately, arm snaking around your back to touch your butt.

'Well, it's still Gilbert… What did I expect?' you thought tiredly, before you wrapped your arms around his neck, pinning him to you.

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And so that is how it started. It's stayed that way too. Gil is your boyfriend now and has his needed access to your… vital regions. You have his beautiful red eyes to stare into for long hours. He is your best friend and lover, completing you perfectly. He's still a pervert and you're still a bit uptight but as he says it: "That's what makes us such a great couple: I act inappropriately and she smacks me for it and I know not to do it again."

PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests (part two)by ~TheAnswer-FortyTwo

Literature / Prose / Fiction / Fantasy / Short Stories

I'm sorry... That fic didn't need a part two but Prussia's just so awesome.... I gave him one anyway. Yay for you guys though, you get to be kissed by zhe awesome Prussia!

Part one here: [link]

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