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Holy Roman Empire/Germany x reader
Faded Memories Part 3
Goodness! There are so many possibilities with this topic. I hope you enjoy! And yes, even Germany is scared of France at times…
(name) in this equals (country name)
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~Germany side~
"Please, I love you so much; I don't want to lose you…" He heard (Name's) voice call out to him. She was a small child for some reason, wearing a maid's dress, chasing after him. He suddenly realized that he was being dragged by someone.
"Let me go!" he demanded, trying to break free. But the person who was dragging him laugh made him froze.
"Ohonohonohnon"
Germany knew that laugh… It was France's. Suddenly appearing, France's perverted face was getting close to Germany. Causing him to wake up from his nightmare to red eyes staring at him closely.
Germany grumbled something in German and turn on the bedside lamp. "Was Bruder? Its-" he glanced at his alarm clock, "Its 1:30 in the morning."
"Well, I woke up wanting a beer, but along the way I heard you talking about (name) in your sleep." The albino stated, with a smirk. "Were you dreaming about invading her vita-"
"Nien, Gott! You are just as perverted as your France!" the German nation growled. "Its just that…Ever since I met her at the Christmas Party, I have been getting these strange dreams that somehow feel like memories that had faded…"
Prussia was somewhat surprised. 'So he never forgot her…" A brotherly, warm smile grew on the ex-country's face. "I am glad you can remember her." Prussia left his young, confused brother's room, continuing to the kitchen for some beer. Planning how to get the two together.
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~ Your Side ~
*later that morning*
It was a beautiful day in your country, so you decided to fix up house and garden. If you finished early we planned to go to the beach. Sure, you had paper work that comes along being a country, but all that could wait tomorrow.
You start by washing the house. The tasked took till lunchtime and by that time you were hungry. (( I first spelled 'hungry' 'Hungary' Silly me and my typing habits )) You took a few steps back to admire your work. The little house that you lived in was sparking. It had a bright and happy feel to it. It represented the person who lived in it and the house of what country it represented perfectly. It had hints of Rococo influence from France, giving it a famine look, but not too much like France's Rococo buildings. Sure, it was a two bedroom two bath house, but it kept you warm and safe. You dusted off your white sun dress, tightened your gold bow, and then headed back to the house to make a sandwich.
After you had lunch, you decided to work on your paperwork for the rest of the day outside one the porch. You were halfway don when you heard barking from the distance, coming closer. But it did bother you as you continued. But before you knew it, a big ball of golden fur toppled you, papers flying everywhere, and a giant, wet tongue licking you. Once you were able to get the beast off of you, you checked the collar so the dog can return its owner.
Aster? That couldn't be the same Aster that scared you as a child. It couldn't be Holy Rome's dog? Plus how did the dog get all the way here from Germany? You pushe the thoughts to the back of your d head and led the dog into your house.
" Oi! Mächen!" an albino man yelled as he huffed and puffed toward you, clearly out of shape. You waited dwith Asted for the man to reach you. It was Germany's brother, Prussia. " Trying to steal mein bruder's dog eh? Do you love him enough that you've became his stalker? Kesesesese~"
A blush crept on your face. " No, I was about to call your brother and tell him I found his dog."
"He's not home. He is staying at Italy's house for a few weeks." He looked at you for your reaction. You twitched a bit. Gilbert smirked. " You are wondering why I am here no?"
You nodded as you handed Aster's over to the man.
" Well, West has been gone for a few days already, and I already need fresh clothes, especially underwear. I had to find an bandana to make a diaper thing. ( A/N's Sorry for that mental image.) So I really need underwear, I was wondering if you would like to at my brother's place and help me out with daily needs. I won't touch you. I know how mad Luddy would be if I did."
You thought about it. There were perks, like visiting a different country, and help out Prussia. But, Prussia was friends with France, who owned you when Holy Rome lost. But then, you could show him how much you have matured into a bright, strong woman if he came over.
" Yes, that's sounds like an awesome idea." You smiled and carefully phrased.
"Kesesese, its sounds awesome because it I thought of it. Now let's back your bags. He laughed.
Faded Memories Part 3
Goodness! There are so many possibilities with this topic. I hope you enjoy! And yes, even Germany is scared of France at times…
(name) in this equals (country name)
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~Germany side~
"Please, I love you so much; I don't want to lose you…" He heard (Name's) voice call out to him. She was a small child for some reason, wearing a maid's dress, chasing after him. He suddenly realized that he was being dragged by someone.
"Let me go!" he demanded, trying to break free. But the person who was dragging him laugh made him froze.
"Ohonohonohnon"
Germany knew that laugh… It was France's. Suddenly appearing, France's perverted face was getting close to Germany. Causing him to wake up from his nightmare to red eyes staring at him closely.
Germany grumbled something in German and turn on the bedside lamp. "Was Bruder? Its-" he glanced at his alarm clock, "Its 1:30 in the morning."
"Well, I woke up wanting a beer, but along the way I heard you talking about (name) in your sleep." The albino stated, with a smirk. "Were you dreaming about invading her vita-"
"Nien, Gott! You are just as perverted as your France!" the German nation growled. "Its just that…Ever since I met her at the Christmas Party, I have been getting these strange dreams that somehow feel like memories that had faded…"
Prussia was somewhat surprised. 'So he never forgot her…" A brotherly, warm smile grew on the ex-country's face. "I am glad you can remember her." Prussia left his young, confused brother's room, continuing to the kitchen for some beer. Planning how to get the two together.
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~ Your Side ~
*later that morning*
It was a beautiful day in your country, so you decided to fix up house and garden. If you finished early we planned to go to the beach. Sure, you had paper work that comes along being a country, but all that could wait tomorrow.
You start by washing the house. The tasked took till lunchtime and by that time you were hungry. (( I first spelled 'hungry' 'Hungary' Silly me and my typing habits )) You took a few steps back to admire your work. The little house that you lived in was sparking. It had a bright and happy feel to it. It represented the person who lived in it and the house of what country it represented perfectly. It had hints of Rococo influence from France, giving it a famine look, but not too much like France's Rococo buildings. Sure, it was a two bedroom two bath house, but it kept you warm and safe. You dusted off your white sun dress, tightened your gold bow, and then headed back to the house to make a sandwich.
After you had lunch, you decided to work on your paperwork for the rest of the day outside one the porch. You were halfway don when you heard barking from the distance, coming closer. But it did bother you as you continued. But before you knew it, a big ball of golden fur toppled you, papers flying everywhere, and a giant, wet tongue licking you. Once you were able to get the beast off of you, you checked the collar so the dog can return its owner.
Aster? That couldn't be the same Aster that scared you as a child. It couldn't be Holy Rome's dog? Plus how did the dog get all the way here from Germany? You pushe the thoughts to the back of your d head and led the dog into your house.
" Oi! Mächen!" an albino man yelled as he huffed and puffed toward you, clearly out of shape. You waited dwith Asted for the man to reach you. It was Germany's brother, Prussia. " Trying to steal mein bruder's dog eh? Do you love him enough that you've became his stalker? Kesesesese~"
A blush crept on your face. " No, I was about to call your brother and tell him I found his dog."
"He's not home. He is staying at Italy's house for a few weeks." He looked at you for your reaction. You twitched a bit. Gilbert smirked. " You are wondering why I am here no?"
You nodded as you handed Aster's over to the man.
" Well, West has been gone for a few days already, and I already need fresh clothes, especially underwear. I had to find an bandana to make a diaper thing. ( A/N's Sorry for that mental image.) So I really need underwear, I was wondering if you would like to at my brother's place and help me out with daily needs. I won't touch you. I know how mad Luddy would be if I did."
You thought about it. There were perks, like visiting a different country, and help out Prussia. But, Prussia was friends with France, who owned you when Holy Rome lost. But then, you could show him how much you have matured into a bright, strong woman if he came over.
" Yes, that's sounds like an awesome idea." You smiled and carefully phrased.
"Kesesese, its sounds awesome because it I thought of it. Now let's back your bags. He laughed.
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