Prussia x Reader Truth or DareBored... BORED!! Boredom had taken over your mind as you lay on the couch. It was too hot to go outside and you were too lazy to get off the couch. Currently you were over at Germany's house brainstorming with Prussia on what you should do. Germany not wanting to deal with the bullshit you and his brother are gonna come up with decided that he was going to go to his room for awhile. The things you've heard from Prussia that Germany does in his room makes you regret coming over sometimes.'Frau, I've thought of something!' Prussia yells as he jumps up from laying on the cold floor. You look at him as to saying 'continue'.'Why don't we play a healthy game of truth or dare'This made you sit up. You haven't played that game since middle school. You had a feeling that Prussia was gonna pick dare on the first round so you came up with a great idea... and payback for the time he peeked at you in the shower.'Alright, I'll go first truth or dare' you started.'D
Give Me the Bird! [Prussia X Reader]"Damn it's cold," you muttered as you hugged the sides of your (favorite color) hoodie.It was currently the middle of December and you were waiting on your friend longtime best friend Gilbert. The reason you were meeting the albino was that he had to show you his new companion, Gilbird. So, instead of meeting up with him in a warm building, you decided to meet each other at your city's frozen park. So here you are, shivering in a pair of black skinny jeans and chestnut brown boots waiting for Gil.Yay for you.A icicle began to form on the tip of your nose until a certain Prussian's signature laugh notified you of his presence."Kesesesese!~ Hallo, frau!"You whipped around to see Gilbert with a tiny yellow companion sitting atop his head."Hey Gil," you said as you hugged yourself tighter, "who's the cute little bird?" Gilbert snickered as he carefully removed the young chick from his head and held it in the palm of his hand. "Zis is mein bester Freund Gilbird!" At the men
Romano x Reader-That damn blue bastard!"Come on Romano, please play this game with us." You asked Romano pleadingly.You had invited Spain, America, Prussia, and Romano over to play a game you had read about online called Sonic.Exe. You had been pretty creeped out about it, but you liked to scare your self and from reactions from other people, the game was even creepier than the story, so you decided to play it yourself. With your friends of course.You thought it would be funny to see some of the nations reactions to the game. Spain, America, and Prussia had agreed to come and play it, but you had to lie to Romano because you knew he wouldn't come over to just play a silly game."No!""Come on mi tomate, please?" Spain also pleaded."NO!""Yeah, dude! Come on!" America said in his usual loud obnoxious voice."Didn't I'a just say no you fat ass hamburger bastard?!""Ja, play with us. Or are you too unawesome to play? Kesesese~" Prussia laughed looking at Romano."Shut the'a hell up potato bastardo #2. And fine, I'll play. B
Hetalia Birthday Scenario GameMonthJanuary-AmericaFebruary-N.ItalyMarch-FranceApril-RussiaMay-S. Italy (Romano)June-GermanyJuly-ChinaAugust-BritainSeptember-JapanOctober-SwedenNovember-AustriaDecember-The awesome Prussia! DayHates youHugs youCooks for youBeats youTakes you on a dateForces you to wear booty shortsLoves you with all his heartInvades your vital regionsTakes you shoppingStalks youSings to youIs at war with youGlomps you dailyMarries youForces you to eat Britain's sconesBurns your house downThinks your beautifulPicks you for 7 minutes in heavenRapes youClones youHaunts your dreamsGets nervous around youMoves in with youParties with youIs your slaveKidnaps youMakes love with you<3Pushes you off a cliffIs trying to kill youIs a long lost relative of yoursSteals your clothes and wears them
Hetalia StereotypesOn one very boring world meeting the nations were discovering there boredom was taking over. So Prussia decides to break it."So guys here's an awesome idea I found this song on youtube why don't we watch the music video" Prussia said with a smirkCanada knew what he was up to but did not say a word. He whispered to himself "Those hosers need to be taught a lesson!"Unable to comprehend Prussia's plan the nations agreed. America pulled out his laptop out of his laptop case and went to the website youtube.com. Prussia looked up the song with a big smirk. The song then started to play.I've always thought stereotypes were kinda ridiculous,So I wrote a song about it and it goes a little something like this.I think I love you more than the Japanese love tentacle porn,As soon as Japan heard the beginning of the song he became extremely deep red and said, "Th-That is not true! I do not rove tentacle porn it's just something my country came up with!"America starte
Police!ScotlandxReader SONGFICPolice!ScotlandxReader: Lost & Far from HomeSong: Lost & Far From Home ~ Katie CostelloWith her head on a pillowAnd her pains tucked under the sheets~Music playing softlyWithout a steady beat~You buried your head into the pillows of your tiny bed, hoping your tears would disappear into the matching sheets. Your MP3 was playing, though on a very low setting. It was just background noise to ignore what was really happening.Fighting.Loud, horrible, hateful fighting. Your parents were divorcing, and were fighting about who would keep you. Or rather, trying to shove you off onto the other.“I want nothing to do with her! She’s just like you, annoying as hell!”“Well I don’t want the kid either! She looks just like you, and I can’t stand that!”The TV flickers flames of colorIt ignites the room~A black & white faceColors escapeHeartache~Her heartache~You couldn't take it anymore. You HAD to get away, far away
Hetalia x Reader: A Big Sister's Love 2Your home was quiet when you started to pack. There were only five people living at your huge house that includes your maid that served you since you were born, a butler that served your brother, a chef, your brother and you. Your steps towards the door were loud. "Have a safe trip miss." Your maid bowed a little and opened the door.After all of the airplane madness you got off and sighed. Spain saw you and ran towards you. His arms were out. You giggled and gave him a hug which he gave right back."I'm so happy that you're here. Shall we go?" You nodded and he drove you to his place after gathering your luggage. You arrived at Spain's house. It was a normal place that looked like everyone's house in the area. Currently, you and Spain were in his kitchen talking over a cup of coffee. There was a commotion at the front door."Where the hell
Prank gone wrong~Romania X Reader(a request for :iconthatredcherryblossom: yeah there is swearing.) You are the country of (y/n). You were at a world meeting but it was break time. So you were standing in the halls of the building listening to music. Then your friend, Romania decides to approach you. "Hey (y/n).""Sup.""Uh....you have a spider in your hair." And with that your eyes light up and you start to panic. "WHAT? FUCK. GET IT OUT. GET IT OUT. GET IT OUT. GET IT OUT NOW." You start screaming."I think you should get it out yourself." He smiles weakly."DO I NEED TO MOTHER FUCKING REPEAT MY SELF. GET THIS TINY BITCH OFF ME BEFORE IT FUCKING BITES ME AND RELEASES IT POISONOUS VENOM FROM THE DEPTHS OF HELL INSIDE ME." ~meanwhile in the other room~"Should
Unrequited crush : Denmark x Reader(I know this isn't the Hetalia x Reader, but I thought this was a cool idea, so :L)It was lunch, and (Y/N) and Mathias sat at the lunch table, talking about random school stuff, until the topic got to crushes.(Y/N) smiled, and tugged on Mathias' sleeve. "So, who do you like? C'mon, tell me!" (Y/N) said excitedly, making Mathias grin at her."Well, there's this girl who goes to the same class as us, and she has (Your hair color) hair..." He began. (Y/N)'s heartbeat increased. 'Is he talking about me?' She flushed, and looked at him hopefully. "Stop teasing, and tell me who you like already!~" She hid her nervousness, and smiled."Alright, alright..." He raised his hands, and chuckled. "Her name is (G/N)." (Y/N) felt her heart drop to her stomach, and she instantly felt like she got hit by a truck. "O-oh, (G/N)..." She tried hiding her sadness, and when Mathias didn't ask if she was alright, she knew she succeeded in hiding her feeling. "Yeah! Isn't she really nice?"
America and Kind of Bullied! Reader(Ahem....... So our story begins at a high school)(name) was a average everyday teenage girl she had good grades, a positive attitude, and a good heart ( she sounds like a princess doesn't she.) Anyways she was liked everyone, everyone expect Mackenzie. Mackenzie and (name) used to be best friends in elementary school unlit in middle school she start to hang with the popular kids, But (name) still had her best friend (Bf's name). Mackenzie though (name) just an annoying part of her life, when she picked on (name), but (name) would just ignore or wave to her. Which would make Mackenzie angry it seem that (name) would always get what Mackenzie wanted. Expect a boyfriend which Mackenzie had a billion of them. They would love her but she wouldn't love them back, she would use them like some sort of trophy to show off to the other girls and (name), but she wouldn't really care.Unlit one day.........(name) and Mackenzie shared the same homeroom. Mackenzie would hang with her "Best"
Prussia x Reader - The Big PrankYou snickered to yourself as you watched over the Prussian who was asleep on his bed. The day before, you and some friends, including Gilbert, went out. Your friend, (bff's/n), made an idea into a joke, which you carried out. The entire day yesterday, you called Gilbert 'Your Awesomeness'. His head couldn't get bigger as you called him that.When he first heard you call him that, he was astounded. You, (f/n) (l/n), had finally recognized the truth of his awesomeness! He would claim you as his minion and show you off to his brother; they held a bet years ago that Prussia would never find someone else to see his title of awesomeness.Well, Germany was proved wrong, but as more people came randomly into the picture, the more the joke went on. In fact, (bff's/n) had come up with another wonderful joke. You were the one that would initiate the entire thing and she would just play along as best as she could.You rummaged through Prussia's stuff as he slept soundly. Recounting in your head of
PrussiaxReader DiaryPrussiaxReaderNormal P.O.V.“You’ll never catch me!” you yell. “Give it back!” a certain Prussian shouts, chasing you down the street. Whenever you got bored, you would go and take something of Gilbert’s and make a run for it.Once, you had stolen a bottle of his most precious and expensive beer, his “I’m Awesome” shirt, and now, currently, some kind of book that looks a lot like a diary. You decide to open and read this ‘diary’ making sure your running at full speed. You know that if he ever catches you, he’d tackle and tickle you. Oh how you hate being tickled.“I, zhe avesome Gilbert Beilschmidt, has a crush on a girl zhat I have known for years now! I long for zhe day I can tell her mein feelings!” you shout behind you, mocking his accent. “Seriously Name, give it back!” “B-but I thought we were best friends!?”You get to your treehouse and start climbing up the latter,
ExtremeDrunk!2P!America x Child!Reader - NumbYou were sitting across the table with Allen who appeared to be really drunk. It was less than an hour for him to drink a glass of beer, whiskey and four bottles of vodka. And like every other time, you had your camera with you.Allen was so drunk that he'd ask you if you'd like some from time to time but you refused after what your father told you about what happens if you drink alcohol. It was scary.Oliver and Francois were out and Matthieu was sleeping upstairs."Do you... Do you have *hic* your camera?" Allen asked.You nodded and took out your camera."Good!" Allen stoop up, "Video me singing*hic* Numb."You nod again, hoping that he'd not remember what he did tomorrow. You pressed the record button and waited for whathe's going to do."What you're tired and you want toFeel lost in a very hypocritical human face!I do not know what I want!The pressure of walking shoes!It caught just below this one!I did all the steps, you're wrongJust take the role of the toes!" Allen sand a