#prussia headcons

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Hellouuu! I just wanted to ask, what would you think would Prussia do to cheer up an s/o who had a bad day? Like they woke up in a bad mood, the weather is cold, their collegues are shitty, work was draining, etc?

💕Cold weather is the best, what are you talking about?!?!❄️⛄️💕

He hatesssss seeing you distraught

Every time you’re in a bad mood and there really isn’t a reason for it he always takes it a little personal

He wakes up with you everyday and just the thought of that makes him happy! So why aren’t you? (This is the egotistical part of him talking)

He doesn’t take it out on you or resent you in anyway because of this

But he quickly puts his brain to work

First things first: vent

Makes you sit down and tell him all your problems even if you’ve already told him before!

Venting is always a good and healthy way to get your feelings out!

Then he’ll recommend maybe a physical activity- whether that be swimming, running, punching a bag, or even a hike!

Then comfort time!

This includes your favorite comfort meal, movie, TV show, blankets, socks

Anything and everything that makes you feel safe and loved

And his personal favorite......cuddles and kisses 😉

For someone who can barley process his own emotions he’s very good at helping you through yours

He basically does what he wish someone did for him when he was in a bad mood

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Some Pottertelia headcones for Feliks!

- Feliks is totally into dragons, (he even have some under the bed), but not just into dragons but all the type animals. I feel like, When Hagrid took them to see Hipogryf he would be so excited and totally would like to fly on him.

- He is the master of expsosions!

- Have good predispositions to shool choir, (like his parents would be very religious and often go sing to church).

- Feliks always wear gloves, because for some reasons whatever he touch, immediately burns.

- Back to Animals, I he and Prussia can talk to snakes also he and Russia see Testrals

- Feliks would be very curius abount everything! I love thinking thads he have secret place and there doing all the type potions.

- In the selection, the hat had a big problem with the assigment.

- Loves books.

- Very clever but also lazy.

- Have "Janusz" syndrome some times (When he drinks) XD

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The morning after with Austria was amazing!! Could we have one with germany and/or prussia too?🥺

💕Absolutely💕

Germany

You groaned as you sat up. The arm that was wrapped around your middle fell into your lap and pooled around you. Your lower back twitched and ached and you looked down noticing light handprints on your hips and even darker ones on your thighs. You would bet money on the fact they were on your butt too.

“How is that even possible?” You murmured. You stretched, moaning a little as your muscles tensed and relaxed. You carefully snuck out of bed, wincing as you waddled like an 80 year old hunched woman to the bathroom. You brushed your teeth and used the restroom, debating whether you should jump in the shower yet or not.

“Don’t you dare take a step into that shower without me.” A deep voice grumbled from the other room, like he read your thoughts.

“But I need one! I was practically stuck to you when I woke up, all of our stickyness and sweat.” You mumbled the last part but he chuckled from the other room. You turned on the shower making sure it was hot. You heard the bed jolt as it’s large inhabitant jumped up. Quick footsteps made there way to the bathroom. He winced as he saw all the brusies along your body. Hickies could be seen on your collar bone and even going down your back along with various handprints.

“Do they hurt?” He asked. His fingers stroked against the brusies on your back. You shook your head, even though you were very sore. You stepped into the shower and moaned as the hot water enveloped you. Large arms suddenly wrapped around your body and you were pressed against a firm, naked body. Smiling you turned around and rested your chin against his chest looking up at him. He smiled down at you lovingly and your heart clenched a little. “Let me wash you off. Then afterwards we can go back to bed and I’ll make breakfast.”

“Breakfast in bed?!” Your eyes lit up and you wrapped your arms around his waist excitedly. He chuckled at you and nodded.

“Yes breakfast in bed. I am going to have to change the sheets first though.”

Prussia

Fingers ran up and down your spine, while his other hand rested on your cheek. His thumb moved back and forth right under your eye. The motions pulled you away from your dreamland, and you stretched. Your bones cracked and your muscles relaxed. You had yet to opened your eyes and you buried your face in his neck, already ready to drift off back to sleep.

“How do you feel?” You smiled at the softness of Gilbert’s voice. He was always so gentle with you after a rough night. “Painkillers? Water? Food?” He asked. His hand left your spine and tangled itself in your hair, massaging your scalp.

“Painkillers.” You anwsered. He quickly stretched his arm out digging in the nightstand careful not to disturb your form on his chest. You opened your mouth and he plopped the pills in and handed you water from the nightstand. “Thank you.” You sighed, resting your head against his neck again. He hummed in response and continued to rub your back. “I love you.” You mumbled, feeling yourself falling back into the clutches of sleep. You could feel him smile against your temple and he kissed the skin of your shoulder.

“I love you too.”

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Hi ! How would german brothers react to their s/o Having a big kink on their accent? It can be NSFW btw! Hope you're doing fine !

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Germany

Would be very blushy blushy when you first told him

“This is Just the way I speak?”

Especially since he’s been told his whole life that german is kinda ugly 😔😢😭😤

He does enjoy it when you blush and giggle because his accent distortes some English words

Like: them, when, was, you

When he gets really worked up- whether it be angry, excited or turned on, his accent will get heavier and his voice will get EVEN deeper

His voice also kinda falls into German during these times too

He’s also a lot more confident with German so he will say the nastiest/sexiest things to you in German

Prussia

“What’s there not to like?”

No but seriously deep down he is very happy that you find his accent attractive especially because he can’t control it

{I do have a headcannon tho that Prussia can do a boss ass French accent}

He will purposely throw in a lot more German words into his sentences just to make you blush

He also knows old German, Middle High German, new high German, Saxon German etc.

So he just throws everything in there

(He also taught Germany most of these so he knows them too)

Like German he will say the nastiest things to you—but they will be in German and English

Cause he’s always confident......just kidding

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I’m a huge sucker for fairytale romances, and since Prussia was a Teutonic Knight, I was wonder if you could do a oneshot where Prussia, during his days as a knight meets his s/o at a ball and asks to dance with her, falling in love with her more as the night progresses on.

💕Hi! This isn’t historically accurate at all! So if you are a history freak and hate when things aren’t correct, then you might want to leave. And please don’t yell at me everything I got wrong! Thank you! I had fun writing this! 💕

“I don’t want to be here.” You grumbled. Your best friends swatted you on the arm.

“Behave! Plus if you don’t find a husband soon your parents are going to marry you off to that old man down the street. Is that what you want?” She threatened. You winced and shook your head.

“Of course not! You’ve seen him. He’s one year away from needing a cane.” You stated. You both giggled quietly.

“That’s what I thought! Now can you please try and have a good time.” She gripped both of your hands and stared at you with puppy dog eyes.

“Fine.” You mumbled. She smiled and pressed a quick kiss to your cheek.

“Thank you. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go find Roderich.” She smiled.

“Wait you’re going to leave me?” Your hands darted out and gripped her forearms. “That’s not fair.” You gasped.

“We are courting, Y/N. What did you expect?” She sighed.

“Well if you are courting he should be running after you! Not the other way around.” You explained. She shrugged.

“It’s doesn’t matter! Now please let me go.” She begged. You rolled your eyes and detached your hands from her. She shot you a grateful smile and disappeared into the large crowd. You frowned and wrapped your arms around yourself.

“Now that was rather rude of the lady.” A voice snickered from behind you. 

You turned around only to see a rather short man with long brown hair. He was fairly attractive, with his honey eyes. “I’m Benjamin, Benjamin Hartford.” He held his hand out and you quickly placed your hand in his. You both curtsied and you introduced yourself.

“Y/N, Y/N L/N.” His eyes lit up in recognition.

“Yes I’ve heard of your family. Your father is very established in the medical field isn’t he?” Benjamin smiled. You nodded your head.

“Yes, yes he is.” You agreed.

“Tell him I congratulate him and admire his work.”

“I will.” You replied. A silence grew over you and you looked back and forth at each other awkwardly.

“I’m writing a book.” Benjamin suddenly stated.

“Oh really? How interesting! What is the subject?” You were finally happy you didn’t have to stand in silence.

“I’m writing about the causes and effects of woman leaving the household. You know to go and pursue a career or go to school.” Benjamin explained. You hummed.

“That’s quite the topic. Are you in favor?” You questioned. Benjamin gasped softly.

“God no. Woman should be taking care of the household, and the children. You don’t need an education to do that. It’s engraved in your DNA afterall. If I have a daughter I’m not sending her to school. It’s a waste of money. But I probably won’t have to worry abou that, my bloodline is very well bred with males.” He paused for a moment a small smile on his face. He looked at you like you would be charmed by every word that flowed from his lips. He raised his hand and rested it on the small of your back.

“Well as a woman who went to school her whole life, I hope your book becomes the laughing stock of the country- along with yourself.” You sneered. You shook his hand off and pushed your way past the large crowd. Opening the back door you quickly breathed in a lungfull of fresh air. The worst part is that you knew his book would be a success.

“Well Someone ticked you off.” Someone chuckled. You turned and finally became aware of the man standing next to you. He was leaning with his back against the house. You gasped a little when you caught sight of his features. He has beautiful red eyes. They looked like rubies. Rubies happened to be your favorite type of jewel and the proud ruby necklace and matching earrings you were wearing proved that.

His eyes bore into your own and you your heart did a backflip. He quickly turned his head away from you and stared out at the rolling hills of grass. “I know my eyes are scary, no need to tell me.” He chuckled bitterly. You quickly shook your head and took a step forward.

“They’re beautiful.” You breathed. The man quickly turned his head to look back at you again. He looked a little shocked and you soon realized it was probably because no one ever complemented him on them. “They look like rubies.” You continued. He squinted his eyes at you, before they traveled down your body. You covered your body as much as you could with your arms.

“You wanna turn my eyes into a necklace?” He chuckled, nodding his head towards your chest. You smiled softly and lowered your arms.

“No, that would be rather painful for you, don’t you think?” You snickered back. A small smile played on his lips and he turned away from you again.

“So what is a pretty girl like you doing here all by herself?” You shrugged and leaned back against the house, standing a little closer to him than before.

“I came with a friend, but she ran off to find her dreadful soon-to-be-husband.” You growled. He laughed next to you. His laugh was also like nothing you have ever heard. He quickly cut himself off and cleared his throat.

“You’re not a Fan?” He asked. He turned his body towards you and leaned so his shoulder was pressing against the house. You shook your head rapidly.

“Absolutely not. He’s some Austrian noble. Thinks he owns everything, when in reality the only thing he can do is play the piano.” You suddenly realized how horribly rude that sounded. You quickly gasped and covered your mouth. “That was the rudest thing I have ever said. I’m so sorry, that is very unladylike of me.” You apologized. The broad man watched you with amusement. He held up a pale hand to stop you.

“I know someone like that. And if he’s anything like him, he deserves it.” You sighed in relief at him comment.

“So what is a knight like you doing here?” You pondered, turning down your body was facing his. “Are you protecting or something?” You asked. He shook his head at you softly.

“No. Although I can assure you, you are safe with me.” You rolled your eyes, but blushed. “I’m friends with the lord of the house. I use to work for him for him when I first started being a knight. And he invited me.” He explained. You ‘ohhhed’ and hummed in response.

“How long have you been a knight?” You asked. You suddenly realized how stupid that sounded. He laughed as you cringed, but once again he cut off his own laugh.

“Well I’ve been a knight my whole life. When I was a baby my parents left me on the doorstep of the knights training school. They were going to get rid of me, but I guess they could sense my winning personality, and they decided to keep me and raise me to be a knight.” Your eyes saddened at his earlier confession.

“That was horrible of your parents.” You stated.

“You can’t blame them. I’m from a small town in Prussia- a very religious town at that. They probably thought I was some demon.” You winced.

“I’m sure you’re not.” You assured.

“Well considering my profession, I would say I’m pretty close.” You we’re about to reply, but the sudden sound of loud music cut you off. The familiar tune of your favorite song made you smile with joy.

“I love this song.” You sighed. You watched through the window as people began to find partners to dance with. The man next to you cleared his throat and you turned to look at him. He had his hand outstretched.

“May I have this dance?” He whispered. You smiled and quickly gripped his hand, ignoring the way your hand felt perfect in his. He rested his hand on your hip and began to move you both to the music.

“You know you never told me your name.” You said as you moved your feet gracefully. He was a little less graceful than you, but his movement were strong.

“Well you never told me yours.” He replied. He pressed you a little bit closer to him, causing a spark to fly through your spine.

“I asked first.” You giggled. He smiled down at you and twirled you. Once you were face to face again he leaned forward, so his forehead was just ghosting over yours. You blushed brightly, never being this close to a man before. His eyes softened at your bright face and he pulled away slightly.

“Gilbert.” He said finally.

“Gilbert.” You repeated. A small shiver ran through him, one that went unseen by you. “Your name means ‘bright pledge’.” You smiled. “That makes a lot of sense considering you’re a knight.” You chuckled. He shook his head in agreement.

“Yours?” He pressed.

“Y/N.” You responded.

“I don’t know what it means, but it’s stunning nonetheless.”

Both of you moved in a perfect sync with each other. Your favorite song left, but neither of you noticed as you both became closer and closer. You were pressed up against him and his hand held yours tightly, while his other hand gripped your waist. His thumb would move in small circles to the beat of the music every so often. You rested your head againsg his chest and he repsponded by placing his chin on the top of your head.

“If anyone saw this, I would be in a lot of trouble.” You hummed.

“I know. Between being this close to a man- and a man who is also a knight. You’re walking on thin ice.” He chuckled. You looked up at him.

“You shouldn’t cut off your laugh like that. It’s nice and unique.” You whispered. A small, gentle smile spread across his features.

“I have enough uniqueness to me as it is.” He let his forehead rest against yours and you both slowly felt your bodies began to melt.

“And it’s a breath of fresh air.” You insisted.

“Thank you.” He removed his forhead from yours and kissed you on the top of the head. You smiled and rested your head against his chest again. You both swayed back and forth gently, but you doubted it could be considered dancing. You felt as though you could fall asleep. You had never felt this way before. So safe and warm. Not only that but you felt like you were in good company. This man was interesting. His eyes showed you that he had seen many things and the curious part of you wanted to hear every single one of them, even if they were bad.

And you didn’t know it but his feeling were similar. He had never felt so- welcomed. With you wrapped up in his arms it felt like home. It felt lovinging and warm. He felt like he needed to preserve you in some way. He had seen the horrors of the world and he never wanted them to be etched into your innocent mind. You deserved the world. He knew that sounded stupid becaus he has only spend an hour with you- but he knew a good person when he saw one. He couldn’t give you everything you wanted. But he certainly could make your life one worth remembering.

The sound of the door opening quickly caused you to pull away. All the warmth and happiness that flowed through your body quickly vanished. But you relaxed some once you saw your best friend. She looked at you, then Gilbert, than back to you. Roderich appeared next to her and Gilbert groaned loudly.

“Roderich.” He hissed. The Austrian looked at him with wide eyes, and then looked at you, then back to Gilbert.

“What the hell are you doing here?! This is an ball- not some hokey pokey battle!” Roderich declared.

“Wait you two know each other.” You asked. The both nodded in agreement, their harsh gazes never leaving each other. The look in Gilbert’s eyes made you a little nervous. It was a harsh contrast to the way he had looked at you.

“What are you doing with Y/N?” Roderich asked. He grabbed a handkerchief out of his pocket and wipped his foggy glasses off. “She is a elegant woman! Not one who should be corrupted by you!” The way Roderich spoke of you made you feel a little bad for how badly you drug his name through the mud.

Gilbert didn’t respond but he look at you. His eyes softened considerably.

“Come on Y/N let’s go home!” You friend urged. You could tell she was scared by the small cracks in her voice. You nodded your head in agreement.

“I’ll catch up.” You smiled. She looked at you suspiciously, before nodding her head. Roderich was about to open his mouth but he wa a dragged away by your friend. As soon as they got far enough away your quickly wrapped your arms around Gilbert’s neck and tugged him down closer to your level.

“I live in Camsworth. My house is right next to the lake, and it has a green roof with white exterior. Meet me on the dock.” You whispered.

“I’ll be there at sundown.” Gilbert smiled. He pressed a quick kiss to the side of your head, and you regretfully removed yourself from him and rushed to catch up to your friend and Roderich.

Both of your bodies shook with excitement. You didn’t know what would happen to either of you or if your relationship was even meant to be. All you knew though was that you couldn’t go back to your regular life without getting to know the ruby eyed man.

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Arranged marriage with Prussia?

“Y/N please be open minded.” Your mother begged, as she practically dragged you down the large hallway.

“Never!” You shouted back. You dugged your heels into the ground.

“Now young lady, you are to cut that out this instant.” Your father growled, picking you up. His hands dug into your armpit causing you great comfort. You contemplated kicking your feet back and forth but didn’t want to seriously injure your father.

“If you really hate him, we can find you another one.” Your father ‘soothed’.

“I don’t want you to find another one! I want to pick the one I want!” You snarled. The door to the study was getting closer and closer.

“You are acting like a spoiled brat!” You mother scolded. You father finally set you down and before you could protest even more your mother opened the door to the study.

A large man and woman stood up and another person was sitting across from them. You couldn’t catch a glimpse of him because your mother was standing infront of you.

“So sorry for the delay.” Your mother hummed. She made her way into the room and your father pushed you in. “Here She is. She isn’t feeling that well, that’s why she looked a little disheveled.” Your mother moved so she was no longer blocking you.

“No I’m disheveled becaus”,- you cut yourself off as your eyes met a pair of ruby ones.

His eyes were playful, but something about them was comforting. You assumed it was because their color reminded you of a warm fire. His eyes squinted a little signaling he was smiling and you quickly shook your head, breaking yourself out of your trance. You took a good look at him. He was wearing a very fancy military uniform, that had so many metals on it you wondered how he could even wear it. He was on the slimmer side, but pretty muscled. He had very broad shoulders and his face was absolutely beautiful. You blushed and felt nervous as his own eyes looked up and down your frame.

“Gilbert that’s rude.” You assumed that was his father snapping at him. He snapped out of his own trance and and glared at his father.

“I’m sorry.” He apologized looking at you. You shrugged.

“I guess checking each other out is reserved for the wedding night.” You smirked. Both your parents gasped and nudged you with their shoulder. Gilbert’s parents looked at each other with wide eyes and you wanted to smack yourself for saying such a thing.

But before you could get too deep into your feelings Gilbert suddenly busted out laughing.

“She’s perfect for him.” Gilbert’s parents chuckled.

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Can you do a oneshot where Prussia is giving his s/o oral and while doing so she reveals her daddy kink to him (you can use master since he prefers it) make it as NSFW as you like it to be.

💕I’ll do daddy!! Sorry This took so long btw💕

🚨⚠️This is HAS SEXUAL CONTENT⚠️🚨

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as another wave of pleasure flooded over you. Your body twitched and your stomach tensed. Your legs clamped around the head that was placed between your thighs, causing him to chuckle, making a vibration to fly through your already sensitive nerves. One of your hands gripped his silvery locks and your other hand was clamped with his. He gave you few moments to relax and his tounge began to work it’s magic again. You quickly tried to move your hips away from him.

His free hand grabbed your hip and tugged you back to him.

“I can’t take it anymore.” You panted. Your legs fell limp, showing your exhaustion.

“Yes you can.” Gilbert snickered. He placed a light kiss against your bundle of nerves, making a whine escape you. You shook your head disagreeing. He didn’t bother to reply as he continued his torture.

His tounge worked at an even quicker pace than the times before and you wondered if they were just a warm up. He used his fingers to hold your lips apart and his tounge pressed and flicked against you in the most pleasurable way imaginable.

“Fuck.” You moaned. You shut your eyes tightly, as you tried hard not to squeeze his head to tight. “Gilbert.” You panted. Your fingers interlocked with his, gripping his hand desperately. The familiar feeling of an orgasm approaching, caused you to tense, knowing you’d be quivering. He squeezed your hand assuringly, as his other hand slipped into your dripping, tight heat. His fingers curled and pressed against your g-spot, causing a blinding pleasure to erupt over your body. You thought for a moment it was your orgasm, but the knot in your stomach remained, and your legs began to shiver aggressively.

The seconds seem to go by slow as the pressure in your stomach continued to build. His fingers pressed against your g-spot, moving slow. You panted and moaned, your breathing shallow and uneven. The bubble in your stomach slowly started to shatter and your whole body stilled, before an almost unbearable pleasure flowed through your being.

“DADDY!” You screamed. You barley even registered the word as it left, but the embarrassment quickly came crashing down cutting your orgasm off short. Your hands quickly left his and detached itself from his hair. You buried your face heated in your hands and began to move away from him. Soft soothing pleasure still rode over you and that soon turned into an afterglow, but you were to freaked out to pay it any attention. Hot tears welled up in your eyes, and you suddenly felt extremely vulnerable.

The familiar feeling of a warm body above you, edged this feeling away slightly.

“Look at me, birdie.” His voice was warm and comforting. His arms rested on either side of your head and his hands cupped the sides of your head. “Birdie.” He warned. You removed your hands, just as a fat tear rolled down your cheek. Gilbert gasped quietly and you quickly brushed the tear away.

“I’m sorry.” You mumbled. The broad Prussian above you sighed, as he leaned his forehead against yours.

“You have absolutely nothing to be sorry about.” He soothed.

“Yes I do! You think I’m weird now.” A soft sob wracked your body.

“How could I think you’re weird? Do you know who you’re talking to?” He chuckled lightly. “It was actually kinda hot.” He admitted, kissing your forehead.

“You’re just saying that!” You groaned, leaning up and burying your head in his shoulder to hide your face.

“I’m not! You call me master in bed, I don’t see why we can’t include daddy.” Gilbert said, removing your head from his shoulder so you would look at him. “And I mean it when I say it was hot.” He grinded against you, causing you to feel the large bulged he had through his boxers. You blushed and smacked him on the shoulder.

“Promise you don’t think it’s weird.” You looked up at him with pleading eyes.

“I promise my little princess.” He bent down and kissed your lips softly. “Now because someone had to ruin their own pleasure, I think it’s time we got back to it, huh?” He smirked.

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How do you think Germany, Prussia, and Romano would react to their s/o who just fainted because they haven't been getting enough to eat? They don't starve themselves, they just never have enough food in their house and go hungry often.

Germany

You would get scolded and babied all at the same time.

“You need to take better care of yourself! Do you know the heart attack I had when I came home and you were passed out in the bathroom?!” He would shout at you as he cooked you a hearty meal. He would take you shopping and even go far enough to make a meal plan with the times you need to eat.

Prussia

No mercy. You will be scolded and yelled at for how irresponsible you are. Don’t take it to personal. You just have to understand him coming home and seeing you passed out on the living room floor was his worst nightmare. You are his everything and he gets very offended when you don’t treat yourself right. The next day is when you’ll be shown some care and comfort. Curled up in his arms he would plant soft kisses against your face asking you what you wanted for breakfast.

Romano

He surprisingly wouldn’t be angry. Just heartbroken. Just please don’t pull a stunt like that again, it scared the every living hell out of him. Expect a lot of home cooked meals and snacks in your fridge.

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Can you write sergeant Prussia confessing his love to a cadet and she likes him also but is afraid and says no. Then Prussia gets mad and makes her do extra hard, not letting her finish eating and already making her run or sth. He overall makes her psychically and mentally exhausted and she collapses due to not eating enough not sleeping and working too hard. Prussia finds out she collapsed and rushes to see her and apologizes after the doctor tells him what is wrong with her. I 💗 your writing!

💕I love this idea! Thank you💕

“She passed out from exhaustion. She also appears to be extremely dehydrated. She has also lost quite a bit of weight since her last check up and that was only 2 1/2 weeks ago. We recommend she takes a week to rest and slowly works back into training. Right now she needs lots of sleep, water and some hearty meals.” The doctors explained. Sergeant Beilschmidt nodded his head, as he stood outside the curtain of your ‘room,’ in the hospital ward.

He sent you out for a 5 mile run. He claimed it was because you sucked at pushups earlier that day, but both of you knew the real reason. When you didn’t come back within 20 minutes he began to worry. So he called someone to go and check on you to make sure you didn’t skip out, well that’s what he told them. He Secretly wondered if you got lost or hurt. Apparently they found you lying face first in the mud.

He immediately went to check on you, and found a doctor that explained what had happened. He felt nauseous as the doctor told him what had actually happened. It was his fault. He knew he was working you hard but he didn’t realize how hard. He loves you very, very, very much, but when you rejected him it stored something inside him, a dark part of him he always hated. It was always hard for him to be vulnerable, and when he confessed his feelings to you it was a very vulnerable moment, and you shot him down.

“Can I go in and check on her?” He asked. His hand already gripped the curtain before the doctors replied.

“Of course.” The doctors smiled.

He cringed as he saw you were still covered in mud. It was plastered to the side of your face and your hair. You were very pale, your eyes were traced with deep bags and your lips were chapped.

“Can I get a bowl of water and a few towels?” He asked poking his head out of the curtain. A nearby nurse quickly nodded her head and went off to get the supplies. She soon came back and set it on the small tray near your bed. “Thank you.” Gilbert grumbled. He dipped the towel in the water and softly began to scrub at the mud stuck to your face. Once he did that he soaked another towel and tried his best to scrap as much mud as he could out of your hair. He also took it out of the bun you had, knowing it probably wasn’t comfy to sleep on. Once he sat on the chair right next to your bed.

It had been two days. You had yet to wake up. He spent as much time as he could with you. When he wasn’t training he was with you. He even ate his meals right next to you. He scrubbed your face everyday, making sure to get the eye boogers out. He got some chapstick for you and he even fell asleep in his chair. He held your hand as he slept, and that was how you woke up.

“Mmm.” You groaned. Your eyelids opened slowly. Wherever you were was fairly dark, and you were thankful for that. Your body felt heavy, like a rock was laying on you. Your eyes had no trouble adjusting to the darkness. You could hear footsteps going past you. A light squeeze of your hand caused you to look to your right. You immediately recognized a mop of silver hair and you quickly pulled your hand away. This caused him to wake up.

“You’re awake?” He groaned. He sat up and stretched. He shuffled around a little and a dim light flickered on from the lamp next to your bed. You quickly covered your eyes. “Sorry.” He mumbled. You pulled the covers up over you face, so you were hiding from him. He sighed deeply from next to you. “Y/N.” Please don’t do that.” He sighed. He pulled away the covers from you and you didn’t have much strength to fight him. “Are you thirsty? Hungry?” He asked. You shot him a glare.

“Like you care.” You rasped. You swallowed thickly trying to soothe the pain you felt after speaking. He closed his eyes tightly. He got up and left and you felt a little at piece. But it was short lived when he came back with two cups. One was filled with apple juice and another one was a cup of ice. He poked a straw in the apple juice and held it up to your mouth. You grabbed the whole cup from him and drank greedily. He quickly took the cup back from you.

“Not so fast.” He scolded.

“You’re not the boss of me.” You grumbled. Even though you were angry you leaned forward and took the straw in your mouth and continued to drink.

“Well the uniform says different.” He chuckled softly, trying to lighten the mood.

“Not anymore. I’m quitting. I have a medical reason. I’ll just say I physically can’t do it. Don’t worry i won’t blame you.” You growled. His heart ached painfully in his chest. “Congrats you won.” You sighed, resting back down against the pillow. He put the empty apple juice down on the table.

“How did I win?” He asked softly. You turned your head to look at him. He was staring intensely into your eyes. His ruby eyes encompassed the same emotions as when you rejected him.

“This is obviously what you wanted. To break me and make me suffer. You wanted me gone.” You spat. “You could lie and say it’s heartbreak but we both know it’s your ego. Can’t handle being rejected.” You continued. You stared up at the ceiling for a long moment before he spokez

“Is that how lowly you think of me?” He shuddered. You looked at him expecting to see anger but the only thing you saw was tear filled eyes. Your eyes widened as he stared at you in despair. “I know I can be difficult and hard on people- especially you, but I am not some cold hearted monster that you believe I am. I made a mistake. You’re right I couldn’t handle being rejected. But not because of my ego. Because I love you. I know it’s hard to believe after I ended up placing you in the hospital. I guess a part of me just wanted you to suffer like how I was suffering.” He sighed and leaned forward resting his elbows on the bed, his eyes never leaving yours. “You don’t have to believe my words. But you do need to know that I am terribly sorry for what I did. I never wanted to hurt you. You have made me see, feel and think things I never have before. And I’m sorry that this is how I repay you.” He got up from his seat and grabbed his coat off of the foot of your bed throwing it on. He slowly walked over to you and placed a gentle kiss against your head. You felt a little drop of wetness one your forhead but he quickly brushed it away. He swiftly turned off the light and pulled back the curtain leaving you.

Tears fell from your own eyes at his confession. Sure you always had a crush on him. But you never knew he truly felt that way about you. You kinda thought he just wanted to get in your pants, so he was just spewing nonsense. You rolled over in your bed and hugged the pillow tightly against your frame. After who knows how long of being asleep you where no longer tired. So you just laid there, crying and eating ice chips.

✨Time skip✨

You grinned at your friends who welcomed you back. After spending the last week in the hospital you had a lot of time to think, about you, your work, Gilbert, everything. The nurse told you how he barely left your side for two days. That made you realize maybe he did really mean what he said. And you decided that if he broke your heart, it would be no ones fault but your own.

You quickly made your way inside the large air conditioned building. Walking through many long hallways and going up an elevator to the very top floor you stopped infront of a large familiar door. ‘Sergeant Beilschmidt’ was written in large bold letters on the plaque attached to the door. You knocked loudly.

“Come in”. He shouted. You opened the door and peaked your head in. He was looking down at his desk staring at some papers. You closed the door behind you and cleared your throat.

He looked up and your heart dropped when you got a look at his face. His eyes were dull, compared to the fire they always held. He had dark circle sunder his eyes and his nose was red and irritated. His uniform was still perfect. His eyes lightened up a little seeing you, but that quickly diminished as he grabbed a stack of papers off the corner of his desk.

“Here are your resignation papers.” He muttered. “I filled everything out, all I need are your signatures.” You sat down in one of the large seats infront of his desk.

“I don’t want to leave.” You stated. He smiled at you softly. “I do what to be transferred to a different Sergeant/group whatever it’s called.” His smile instantly faltered.

“Of course”. He gave you a small smile, despite the sad look in his eyes.

“Well it wouldn’t be fair to everyone if I got special treatment because we were together.” You smiled. His head shot up from his paperwork.

“Is that another trick?” He mumbled suspiciously. You bit your lips and shook your head.

“If you still want to, I want to.” You smiled softly. He nodded his head quickly, the familiar spark in his eyes coming back.

“I would love that! And I promise no more hospitals- unless you’re having my baby of course.” He chuckled. You rolled your eyes.

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves here. I’m still mad at you, ya know.” You scolded.

“I don’t blame you.” He leaned over his desk his face serious. “What can I do go make it up to you?” He asked softly. You leaned forward too so your forhead were pressed together.

“How about dinner and a ice cream?” You chuckled.

“You have yourself a deal.” He pressed a quick kiss to your lips.

[allthingshetalia]

After reader the s/o teasing Germany in front of Prussia request, I was wondering if you could do the other way around with Prussia’s s/o teasing him in front of Germany.

You had to control a giggle when the Prussian behind you groaned softly. He pressed his lips to the back of your head softly pushing your lower body away from him. You didn’t comply and pushed yourself right back into him. Ludwig was on the other side of the counter rushing to get a cake done for Roderich’s birthday tomorrow. From where the younger brother stood it looked like his brother was lovingly embracing you and cuddling you from behind, and because he was already use to seeing his brother all over you, he paid no attention. The fact he was focused on a bigger tasked helped too.

Put if he rounded the corner he would see you grinding your backside against Gilbert, who was trying to keep what little restraint he had left.

“What frosting are you making?” You asked. You wiggled your bum against Gilbert causing him to shudder. You wondered for a moment why he didn’t just move away- but then you realized he liked the attention you were giving him. You rolled your eyes at the thought and looked at the blonde expectantly.

“Vanilla- or cream cheese.” Ludwig anwsered.

“It’s a chocolate cake don’t use cream cheese.” Gilbert interjected.

“Why not?” You asked, you look back at Gilbert, who had a light blush tinting his cheeks. He looked down at you with fiery eyes.

“Because it doesn’t sound like it would be good together.” He suddenly rolled his hips against you and your gripped the counter, cutting of a moan that left your lips. You coughed and prayed to god Ludwig didn’t notice. He looked up but not because of you.

“Cream cheese is his favorite and I’ve made it before and you liked it.” Ludwig grumbled, at his brothers useless comment.

“Of course cream cheese is his favorite- that’s such a posh flavor.” Gilbert snickered. “Yes, I would like cream cheese frosting please.” Gilbert mocked, using his best Austrian accent.

You rolled your eyes again.

“Is there anything I can do to help, Lud?” You asked. The blonde looked over at you with grateful eyes.

“Can you go get the big mixer from the basement? It might be heavy.” Ludwig warned.

“I’ll go help her. I can’t have my precious angel hurting a hair on her head.” Gilbert chuckled. He said it like it was a joke, but it was actually the truth.

You suddenly felt a wave of nervousness as you descended down the stairs of the basement, the broad Prussian following behind you closely. As soon as you got to the bottom of the stairs you were suddenly lifted up and pressed against a wall.

Your legs wrapped around his waist and you covered your mouth as his dug his hips into yours. His lips left angry, possessive, warning bites and kisses along your collarbone.

“You better cut that shit out.” He growled. He continued to roll his hips against yours and your hand left your mouth to grip onto his shoulder. Your other hand grabbed at the short hairs at the nape of his neck.

“Why, you seemed to like it.” You smirked, tightening your legs around his waist. His lips kissed and nipped up your neck and over your cheek, stopping at your lips. His hand suddenly left your thigh and he adjusted so his whole arm was holding you up. Using his free hand he gripped your throat, making you gasp. His eyes bore into your own with such dominance and power it made you moan. He chuckled at you and pressed his forehead against yours.

“We’ll pick this up in a little bit, but for now, behave.” He growled. He smacked your thigh as he set you down and you leaned breathlessly against the wall. Excited shivers ran through your body and you suddenly felt way too hot.

The Prussian ignored you as he grabbed the mixer from the middle shelf. He walked calmly back up the stairs but before he completely left the basement he said:

“Come on, Princess.” His tone was warm yet firm. You quickly fixed your hair and shorts and bolted up the stairs back to the kitchen, like a puppy following it’s master.

[allthingshetalia]

Oh i loved the last oneshot you did for Germany getting physical and protective! Can I please ask for the same but with Prussia?

You looked in the mirror and quickly fixed your lipstick before heading back out into the loud, booming, hot, dance floor. You rolled your eyes as Francis shot you a playful flirty smile as he twirled some woman around. You pushed your way past sweaty bodies to reconnect with your boyfriend who was trying his hardest to shoo away a couple girls who were cooing at him. He rolled his eyes in annoyance but they quickly lit up as you finally made you way into his view.

But before you could fully make your way off the dance floor to the tables a hand clamped down around your wrist and pulled you back into the mass of bodies. You looked around at slight panic, hoping it was Francis or Antonio being little stinkers.

But you were crushed when you looked back and saw some man you’ve never seen before. His hair was styled nicely and he had a tight dark shirt on and even tighter skinny jeans. He had a decently nice body- but was obviously nothing compared to the man you loved. You pulled your wrist out of his grasp. But he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled your body directly against his.

You almost gagged when you felt a small buldge poke at your bottom through his jeans. You pushed away from him, but the few shots in your body seemed to weaken you slightly.

“Let me go dickhead!” You shouted over the loud music. The man leaned down and placed his head in the crook of your neck, kissing the skin. “Hey!” You shouted again pressing your jaw against your shoulder, pushing he head out of its spot.

“Stop being a fucking bitch and relax.” He grunted. His breath was hot and minty- but not in a good way. Like he only used mouthwash and never brushed his teeth.

“I have a boyfriend!” You shouted back. Your eyes suddenly looked around in a panic holding to see the tall frame and mop of white hair in the crowd.

“Well he doesn’t have to know, baby.” He grumbled. His hand moved your your waist and traveled down gripping the inside of your thigh of few inches away from you privates. A pale hand seemed to shoot out from the crowd and grabbed the man hand away throwing it off of you with force.

“He actually does have to know.” You body relaxed almost entirely as the calming voice of your boyfriend filled your ears. His voice gave you enough strength to use all you might and get out of the mans grasp. You threw your body against Gilbert’s broad chest and inhaled his scent feeling totally violated. Gilbert gripped your waist and tucked you into his side getting very close to the man in warning. “I suggest you stop your little game of picking on inoccent and vulnerable woman, you pig.” Gil spat. Gilbert was at least 2 inches taller than the man but they could still look each other in the eye.

“She wasn’t innocent. She was totally grinding her ass against me, horny little bitch.” He looked down at you when he spoke. Gilbert Hand reached up and pushed your head to the side so you wouldn’t see what was going to happen.

By the time you looked back the man was laying out cold on the floor and Gilbert was shaking his hand out. People looked at the man and back at Gil in slight fear before moving away from the scene and going back to their dancing. You were quickly led out of the club and pushed into Gilbert’s porsche.

He put the seat warmers on and sat down in the same seat you were in, taking up the room your legs didn’t. He body was across from you so he could face you.

He cupped your cheeks and planted kisses all around your face. The event that just happened finally caught up with you and soft scared tears welled up in your eyes. Who knew what that man would’ve done if Gil hadn’t shown up when he did.

“I’m so sorry my Princess. I should have gotten there sooner. There were so many people and I couldn’t see you.” He apologized softly, his kisses never faulting. He tucked you under his chin and rocked you back and forth, the car seat heating up under you causing a soothing warmth.

“Why would you apologize?” You asked. You wiped the tears the fell on his shirt. You felt safe so you didn’t fully cry, but a couple tears escaped. You move your head away from his chest and pressed your forehead against his. “If it wasn’t for you who knows what he would’ve done.” Both of you cringed at your words, the same scenarios running through your mind. Gilbert held you tightly making sure you felt safe and just happy you were away from harms way now.

“Let’s get you home and take a shower. Then we can watch a movie and cuddle.” With that Gil places a kiss against your head, buckling your seatbelt up and closing the door gently.

[allthingshetalia]

hi i hope you’re doing well rn 😔👐👐 i was wondering if we could get a prussia and romano trying to motivate their s/o to do their work 🥺 i have no motivation whatsoever to get my work done for my classes + it feels optional, man

I feel that soooo much 

Romano 

“Princess get up.” Your boyfriend sighed. He quickly scooted to the other side of the bed causing the half of your body that was on him to fall. 

“Loviiiiiiii.” You groaned. His hand came down and softly brushed the hair from your eyes. 

“You’re so beautiful.” He murmured softly leaning down and kissing your cheek. “But do you know what isn’t beautiful? PROCRASTINATING.” He ripped the covers away from you body making you shriek. 

“Lovino Var”-

“No, my princess.” He smiled down at you. “I love you and you need to get your work done. I will make your favorite lunch and then after you are done we can cuddle. Sound good?” 

“But I don’t want to!” You moaned trying to grab the covers. 

“I know you don’t want to but it will help you princess. You’ve worked hard all year, just because this is going on doesn’t mean you can slack off. Be a good student and get it done.” He said. He was rather stern. You frowned but nonetheless got out of bed. 

“Can you make me breakfast?” You mumbled looking up at him hopefully. He smiled and nodded down at you. 

“How about you go work in my office? I’ll be there in a second with breakfast and I’ll sit on the couch and work on the paperwork in there.” You smiled at him and grabbed your computer off the charger. 

Prussia

“That doesn’t look like work.” you quickly jumped and turned to look at your boyfriend who was leaning in the doorway. 

“It is!” You quickly stuttered flipping to another tab. 

“Really because I don’t think they teach you how to play Papa’s Freezeria in school.” He smirked. He was standing behind you and his lips were pressed against the back of your head. Both of his arms went around you and he placed his hands on the desk. 

“You never even went to school technically.” You retorted. You looked up at him but quickly regretted it when you saw his white brow raised. “I’m sorry, please don’t roast me.” You quickly spat out. A small twinkle flowed into his ruby eyes and he smiled genuinely at you. 

“I won’t roast you. As long as you get your work done. Tell me what you need to get done and when due dates are.” He sat his chin atop your head and waited for you to gather all the info you needed. Once you were done he quickly nodded his head and grabbed a piece of paper and pen. You watched as he wrote easily in elegant cursive. He wrote down all of your assignments and their due dates. He circled the assignments that were due today, tomorrow and the next day. “Get those done today.”

You looked at him with wide eyes. “I can’t get that done today.”

He looked at you then at your phone that was on the desk. He checked the time and put it in his pocket. “Hey.” You started. 

“This will lessen distractions. You can get all of this done today. It’s only 11:30. If you need help I’ll be right here.” He went to the bookshelf and grabbed an old dusty book and his glasses and sat down in the plush chair behind you. He felt you staring and looked back up at you. “If you get all of this done today you’ll have the next two days free. We can go out and sleep in.” He smiled wiggling a brow. That was all you needed to hear and you quickly turned around and began on your assignments. 

[allthingshetalia]

📒 Prussia? Thank you so much!!

I feel like a stupid school girl for writing this but me and Y/N had our first date tonight. As you know I have been trying to get her to like me for the past month. Well finally she came to her senses and went out with me. I took her to a nice dinner and we talked the whole time. She always seemed to come off as shy, but she was engaged the whole time. She especially loved my awesome stories. I almost told her some war stories about how I saved the day and kicked everyone’s ass but I would rather her not know that violent side of me, just yet. For future reference I found out her favorite animal is (your favorite animal) and she hates (something you hate). It was so beautiful the way her eyes would light up. It may have just been the candle on the table. We are suppose to go to a movie Friday, and it’s going to be the only thing I can think about for the next three days.

[allthingshetalia]

Hi I hope your day is going good, may I request some Prussia boyfriend headcanons? Your writing is so good btw 💛

💕Thank you so much!💕

Gott does he adore you

His hobbies include:

Making you laugh

Making you happy

Making you moan

Carpool karaoke is a must

Please foster dogs with himmmmm

He is a mama bear when it comes to you

“Be careful that’s hot.”

“Text me when you get there?”

“How are you feeling? Your forehead feels hot.”

While he seems to come across very nonchalant and foolish he is really smart and methodical on the inside

I mean the man was a military powerhouse in Europe

He does often have a forceful mentality when dealing with things

The best thing to do when you guys argue is to just let him cool off

He’ll come into the bedroom with teary eyes and kiss your forehead repeatedly apologizes spilling from his lips

That being said you guys won’t argue much

He does like to wrestle

Will teach you how to kickbox

And use a sword

And a gun

He would even buy you your own gun or knife or whatever you like because he wants to make sure you are safe!

He hatesss anniversaries and birthdays because he feels there is too much pressure

He will of course do everything in his power to make you feel special

But he thinks it’s stupid to try and make someone feel special one day of the year when they should feel special all the time

The whole concept feels half assed to him

That’s why he tries to spoil you year round

As long as you are appreciative of course

Please complement his eyes!!!

He is very insecure about them and if you tell him how much you like them it will make him so happy!!!

He’s extremely affectionate

And would love if his s/o was too

Even if you didn’t initiate it as long as you are receptive

Everyone is shocked and impressed as to how you turned him to a pile of mush

But then they meet you and see how awesome you are

He is extremely loyal

You are defiantly his first love

Your his everything so please don’t break his heart

[allthingshetalia]

How does Prussia feel about pet play? (His s/o dressing like a sexy kitten or bunny when having sex.)

Hes down for everything and this is just beautiful to him

Would prefer bunny

Because they are more innocent and vulnerable which play to his dominant side

But bunnies can be little vixens too

He would call you a lot of cute heartwarming nicknames

Please have a bunny tail buttplug

Tease him a little

Like put on the outfit but don’t let him touch you

It’s great if you want to distract him from a video game or something

This is a kink that you have unlocked in him and he would definitely want to do it more than once!

[allthingshetalia]

Jealous

Prussia x reader 

It also includes some yummy Germany 

“Get it together.” Gilbert growled at himself. He brought his hands up to both sides of his face and smack them together. He grimaced at his own strength but did the action a second time. 

“Are you slapping yourself again?” He heard Ludwig’s voice ring out from the other side of the door. 

“Are you still an ass.” He shouted back. He felt instant regret and swung the door open to apologize. He stopped his apology when he caught sight of his brother trying to suppress a smirk. Rolling his eyes he brought his hand down and smacked Ludwig on the back of the neck roughly. He quickly retaliated and grabbed Gilbert's arm twisting it backwards and sent him to the ground. He heard Ludwig chuckle softly before walking back up to his room. “I taught you that move.” Gil shouted still laying on the ground. Rolling over so he was flat on his back he squinted as his head hit the door frame. 

He laid there for a while with his eyes closed before he felt a pair of eyes on him. Opening the ruby orbs his heart did a 360+180 as his eyes met yours. A soft smile spread across your face as you squatted down so your face was a few inches away from his. He felt his face heat up but he quickly tried to distract you from it. 

“What are you doing here?” He asked moving so he was finally sitting up. He leaned his back against the wall that was in front of you. You shrugged and sat down criss-cross-applesauce in front of him. 

“Just felt like popping in.” You said. “Where’s Luddy?” You asked tilting your head to the side. He internally screamed. ‘why did you care where his brother was?’ He thought to himself. 

“He’s upstairs, in his room I think?” You nodded your head. The sound of a door slamming closed made both of your heads turn to the stairwell.

Ludwig came downstairs but he wasn’t in his traditional clothing. In fact he was completely shirtless with a pair of very low sweatpants. He had a slight layer of fat covering his muscles but as soon as he moved his eight-pack popped out. You got a great view of his chest hair and the way his hair got thicker the lower your eyes got. He had that V that every girl drooled over.  Ludwig looked at you intensely before walking over you you and extending his hand down to you. It was then Gilbert noticed the towel that was hung over his broad shoulder. 

“Care to join me for a quick dip in the pool?” Ludwig asked. Your eyes lit up in excitement and grabbed his hand. He easily pulled you up so your chest were pressed together. 

“I would love to.” You whispered. Your voice was deep and husky. Ludwig smiled and picked you up entirely and you wrapped your legs around his waist, pressing everything together.  

“DON’T GO SWIMMING.” Gilbert shouted shooting up in his bed. His breathing was loud and heavy as his broad chest rose and fell rapidly. The bedside table flicked on and the bed shifted again but this time it wasn’t from him. 

“What is wrong with you?” He heard your sleepy voice mumble. You sat up and laid your head on his chest, while he was still propped up. Shifting his weight to on arm he used the other to hold your head against his chest before he fell back flat against the bed. You stirred and moved your legs so the were intertwined with his. 

“So who isn’t allowed to go swimming anymore?” You asked yawning. 

“You don’t think Ludwig is attractive do you?” He suddenly asked. You raised your head from his chest and looked at him. You didn’t know how to answer. I mean everyone in their right mind would agree that Ludwig was attractive but the way your lover looked at you with such heartbroken ruby eyes you doubted admitting that was a good idea. 

“I-I.” You started. Tears welted up in his eyes and you quickly maneuvered so you were sitting on top of his hips. Taking his face in your hands you quickly peppered it with kisses. “Whats wrong?” You asked. 

“I mean he doesn’t have the power to seduce you right?” He croaked. You almost had to stop a small giggle that threatened to leave your lips. You let a small small escape though. 

“No he doesn’t have the power to seduce me.” You assured laying back down flat on top of him. He wrapped his arms around you and held you tight against him. Burying his face in your hair you heard him breath in deeply. “I love you dumb dumb.” You giggled. “I don’t know what exactly happened in your dream but whatever it was won’t happen.” 

“It better not. I can not get the image out of my head.” He grumbled. “You and my brother shirtless isn’t a sight I need or ever want to see and I’m the only person you’re allowed to swim with.” He continued, relaxing his grip slightly. 

“Yes sir.” You giggled leaning up and planting a kiss against his nose.