#prussiaxreader

[sparks-to-flames]

If anyone wants to recommend me any good Prussia x Reader or Captain America x Reader fics, please send them my way. I feel like I read all of the good Prussia x Reader fics and I don’t know where to look for good Capt. America X Reader fics.

[green-day-dad]

okay weird statement/question but when the hell did fanfics/reader-inserts become “””””imagines”””””? whomst came up with that term it seems so,,, wrong, ,, to my veteran ‘i-read-fan-fics-in-early-2000s’ brain yknow??

i dont read that kinda stuff anymore but the word imagines seems so wrong to me. i remember i think sophomore/freshman year maybe in high school some middle schooler on the bus was whining about losing her ‘personal’ notebook filled to the brim of stuff she’d write for herself and her best friend and she was freaking out and hoping the teacher who took it up during class wouldnt read it

i tried to comfort her and when i asked her about it she said “it was full of imagines i wrote about 5sos.... theyre all gone now and im gonna get in trouble because that bitch teacher is gonna read my hardcore imagines and tell my mom”

i had so many, m a n y questions like,,, 1) what the HELL is an imagine, and 2) YOU’RE IN THE 6TH GRADE YOU’RE LITERALLY 12 get outta here with your ‘hardcore imagines’ tHEY WERE ONCE KNOWN AS LEMONS

anyways uh,

thanks for coming to my tedtalk ig

[woah-imagine-that]

Here come the Hetalia headcanons

- Canada grows a stubble just like France, he just shaves it regularly.

- Australia is the official dad of the micro-nations. He calls himself daddy and it pisses off Hutt River

- South Korea once sued China and almost sent his whole country into bankruptcy for using the word “when” without permission.

- all the countries come together, put aside their quarrels and party every time the world is predicted to end. Because when it actually does end, it can end on a good note.

- NEVER put Australia and Turkey in the same room, alone. All hell will break loose (Greece isn’t the only one with a vendetta against Turkey).

- despite his name, Iceland has warm body temperature, thats why the Nordics like to hug him.

- Hungary is an excellent singer. She discovered her ability when she wanted to play an instrument to impress Austria

- Romano low-key plays Neko atsume. He sometimes sends pictures of tubbs to Germany with the caption: this is you, you fucking fat potato hoe

- America goes into a Southern American accent when drunk. France finds it hot.

- Spain loves the Monty Python series. He loves it so much that he once got France and Prussia together and got them to pop up in random places yelling: Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition!!!

- Finland sings in the shower. Very loudly.

- America once re-enacted the entire James Bond series. Most of the other countries were part of the cast without realising it, but Russia knew about it, he tried to get cast as the villain every time.

- Prussia likes reading those PrussiaxReader stories, so he can put himself in the readers place so he can be shipped with himself.

- Scotlands ability to play the bagpipe is at its highest when hes drunk.

- South Korea’s love for breasts came from Japan. Japan went to South Korea for opinions of a new style of art. Let’s just say he really liked what Japan had to show him.

- England played cooking mama once, he ended up throwing his DS out the window because of how bad he was at the game.

- Russia has a kiss the cook apron, we wears it regularly, even when he’s not cooking.

- Egypt was the one to introduce cats to Greece, he’s kind of regretting it now.

- Tony inherited that vulgar tongue from America. When he was still in space, America sent a time capsule containing all the famous Hollywood movies, most of them containing swearing. I think you can guess which ones were Tony’s favourite.

- the micro-nations go cloud watching regularly, sometimes Australia joins in, he annoys them by saying things like: “hey that cloud looks like a dick.”

- Wy is an excessive tim tam eater. No one can stop her. She owns all the flavours, and she doesn't share easy.

- Sweden talks like pewdiepie when he's drunk.

- Australia and Prussia are the kings of stubbing their toes on table legs, hitting their heads on doors, and falling over nothing. They recover in the most obscure ways, Australia mostly dabs and whips when he trips while Prussia says something witty and pulls a silly pose (that may or may not make it worse)

- America has the slowest reaction time. When someone (England) punches him, it takes about 2 seconds for it to register into his brain before he reacts.

[hetaliaimaginesandscenarios]

Axis( with romano and prussia) reacting to their s/o who has chubby thighs in cute thigh highs. It can be nsfw if you want

Italy: He smiles as his eyes scanned his s/o, blushing lightly as he saw the thigh-highs on her legs. “Bella…you look so cute!” His s/o blushed, “You don’t think they look bad…? My thighs are kinda chubby…” Italy shook his head and wrapped his arms around her waist. “That’s what I like about you. I love your thick thighs…” he lightly brushed his hand against her thigh. She shivered and blushed. “Really?” He smiled and nodded. “Of course, bella.“ 

Romano: “Lovi, dear? Could you come take a look at what I’m wearing for a second?” Romano heard his s/o ask from their room. He sighed and put down his paperwork, getting up and going to see what all the fuss was about. “Ragazza, this better be important! You know I’m busy filling out paperwork-” he stopped mid-sentence as his eyes finally landed on his s/o wearing thigh-high socks. He bit his lip as he scanned her legs, seeing how beautifully fit and tight they were on her legs, perfectly shaping them. “Dammit, s/o…You look…so good…” he exhaled, extremely turned on. He then lifted them up and threw them to the bed. S/O blushed and looked up at him. “D-Don’t you have paperwork?” They stuttered. Romano growled playfully, “That can wait.“ 

Prussia: “S-So…W-What do you think?” Prussia heard his s/o ask. He turned around to see what to see what she had been bugging him about for the past hour, and when he scanned her, he saw the newly placed thigh-highs on her legs. The thigh-highs shaped her legs so tightly and beautifully, that he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. “Frau…you look goregous…but…” he proceeded to pin her to the wall, “Wear these only for me…" 

Germany: A tomato could rival Germany’s face as he blushed tremendously. His s/o blushed lightly as she wore the thigh-highs. “Do you like them?” She asked as he scanned her. He gulped nodded. “Ja. I do…” He picked her up and laid her down on the bed. “Your thighs look so good in these, my love…” he whispered as he caressed her legs. She blushed and looked up at him. “You think so…?” He nodded and smiled, leaning in and kissing her forehead. 

Japan: He blushed heavily, his whole entire face red. “Y-You look very cute, s/o…” he said. She smiled and gave a little twirl as she wore a cute skirt and thigh-highs. He blushed more (if possible) and ran to the bathroom as his nose started to bleed while s/o giggled at his reaction.

[mitsundere]

It's a Reader-Insert written by me that crosses Prussia and Dave Strider. Yeah... I'm gonna go die in a hole now.

[special-kei]

GUYS IF YOU HAVN'T READ THIS YET PLEASE DO. I CRIED MY FREAKING BRAINS OUT.

There's only four parts so it's relatively short but just, please read it...

[allythepanda-blog]

OH THE FANFICTION!!! *Fan girls* //PrussiaxReader and Yaoi

[kohnnor]

This is for bro

 January 1st. New Year's party at Alfred's, and you went outside to take a breather, getting away from the crowd and grabbing a soda. You were alone, and it was rather cold. But you couldn't feel it right away since you were heated 

from the crowded space inside. "He sure knows many people" you thought, although you were sure he wasn't even acquaintances with all of them. You were enjoying your lone drink, when you heard a voice calling out: "Hey, you" 

you turned around "Ja, you. Mind if I join you?" he did accompany you either way, you didn't even get the chance to respond. He was rather tall, with snowy white hair and crimson eyes that could capture any look on the street. "Hey, tell me your name. Why are you being so silent? Don't you know who I am?" you tried responding, but you didn't even get the chance to make any sound because of the storm of the questions, and he continued "I'm the awesome Prussia, but you already know this. Now, I'll go back in. It was nice meeting you... uh, what was your name again?" you opened your mouth, but were interrupted again "You'll tell me that later, besides there's lots of time to know eachother" he winked. He was obviously drunk; you gave him a look of 'are-you-kidding-me' and went back inside; but you both tried to do the same thing at the same "You know you don't need to hurry this right, Frau?" "You are drunk" you replied coldly. "But this is just my 2nd beer Frau, no one can obiously get drunk from two beers." "More like twenty" you said jokingly, punching him in sign of camaraderie. You liked this guy, even if he had no idea what your name was. "I'm (name) you said." "Finally! Why have you been so secretive with me? You know you can trust me." "But I just met y-" "Shhh, I know, let's get back outside. I really feel like chatting with someone who actually laughs at my jokes." he looked at you with puppy eyes, 'He didn't even make a joke.' you thought. Either way, you accepted; you could actually have fun tonight, since you were always rather awkward at parties. "Do you really think I'm fun?" you said looking at him with a dead serious look on your face. "Not with that face you aren't." you brightened up, you found his dry humor rather sympathizing in him. "Why are you drinking that, anyway? Try this" he took away your soda and replaced it with a beer. "Just don't tell my brother I took it; these are our secret ones, reserved for those who can actually last a few beers" 'How can this hurt?' you thought, and took a sip. It was surprisingly good, unlike any other beer you tasted. He added, "The finest." winking. You were starting to like him; "Not bad for a drunk man after all, are you Prussia?" "Just call me Gilbert." He grabbed you by your shoulders looking like he just said something he shouldn't have. "Just... try not to call me by that in public okay. Ludwig will kill me" he looked like he just got mopped on the floor with. "Haha, don't worry; your tiny little secret thing is safe with me" you took another sip of the beer he gave you. "I'll go back inside, it's freezing out here." you got up from the stairs you two were standing on, they were cold as a Russian winter at night. "Wait here, don't move, okay?" "Uhh, okay, I guess" you looked at him as he went back in only to come right out shortly after, holding a jacket. "Here, this should keep you warm" he put it on you. "I am pleasantly surprised, Gilbert. You're not drunk after all." you taunted him. "I told you so~" you could see that it was his jacket. He was only wearing a t-shirt. "Aren't you cold?" he laughed; "Teutonic blood, schön. I don't get cold s-s-so e-ea-sily." he was clearly starting to feel the cold, shivering. "You are silly." you got closer to him,  and he took back his jacket. "Hey, share it!" you said on a playful tone. He smirked, reaching out his arm over your shoulder. You were starting to feel something for him already; was it love at first sight? He felt warm, you liked the smell of his perfume; suddenly, he brought you closer and you leaned onto him. "How is it now? Are you warm?" he wanted to know. "Yea." you didn't want to ruin the moment, so you kept your words in your mouth.  Your head now rested on his shoulder. "Are you feeling comfortable?" "Yea." you continued your routine, making Gilbert feeling rather awkward. You stretched out your arm, clinging to him by his opposite shoulder; he used his other arm to pull you into a hug. You felt into the pit of love, knowing there's no return. You nuzzled your nose in his neck and he held you tighter. Action wich you returned; Gilbert leaned over a bit and kissed you on the top of your head. You looked up and  gave him a kiss on the cheek, turning him and you bright red. You buried your face back in him. "Hey, look at me." You looked up yet again, locking your (e/c) eyes on his red ones. He smiled and gave you a peck; you moved your arms around his neck, returning it. He rested his arms on your back and kissed back. You closed your eyes, and you could feel him smirking. His tongue played with your lips, asking for permission to enter, you opened your mouth and you let him win without a fight. You broke the kiss for a second to breathe. "Not so cold now, is it?" your lips met again as you finished saying that; your hands were wondering around his perfect hair, and his were doing the same. You loved him, there was no denying that. Gilbert broke away, picking you up. He left you surprised. "What are you doing?" you asked curiously, "I'm just taking you somewhere warmer." you blushed, and gave him another kiss on the cheek. Apparently he carried you to a bedroom; letting you gently down, joining you shortly after. He scooted next to you, and you took refuge in his arms once again, and he started playing with your lips again. You felt as if this was never enough, you loved the feeling of his mouth on yours. You laid on top of him, resting your chin on his chest and looking deeply in his eyes; he wrapped his arms around you. Words were useless at this point, and even so, he added "You are really fun, and I.. Ich liebe dich." You laid back next to him, forehead to forehead on him. "I guess you're not so bad after all." his smile was so warm and comforting; it was really honest. You gave him a kiss once again, "Ich liebe dich auch." you confessed as you clutched his hand tightly. The final countdown was starting, and you were not regretting this. 5... you both got up. 4.... sat closer to eachother. 3... staring once again in eachother's eyes. 2... he grabbed your other hand. 1. He kissed you fiercely; it was so passionate you couldn't deny him anymore, you returned the action with the same ardor. You both went to bed early that night: "Are you still cold,  liebe?" he asked. "Not anymore. My heart used to be like that; I just needed someone like you to come warm it for me." you hugged eachother under the warmth of the blanket, falling blissfully asleep in his arms. This was a New Year's you were never going to forget...