FayGreenleaf

Prussia X Male!Reader: Helping to confess ______= name. Preferably a male name, because otherwise this could get pretty confusing.. e/c= eye color h/c= hair color You were at your best friend's place. Actually, both of your best friends lived there. Gilbert and Ludwig Beilschmidt. You three had always been friends, ever since elementary school and that friendship lasted even though first Gilbert got to high school, then you and Ludwig one year after you. Sure you got other friends too. Gilbert became a part of "the bad touch trio" which had Gilbert and a french man named Francis and a Spaniard named Antonio. Francis was bit of a flirt, Ant

WARNING: swearing and mention of nudity! Standing in the doorway to your room with a bunch of clothes in your hands, you looked up and down the hallway and noticed that he was nowhere in sight and the coast was clear. Thus, you sneaked towards the bathroom at the end of the corridor, glancing carefully into every room to check if he was there. Indeed, he was in the kitchen, crouching in front of the fridge with grocery bags next to him and putting a plethora of beer and other alcoholic beverages into the fridge. The clinking of the cans and bottles should be too loud for him to hear you. You dashed past the ajar door to the kitchen and co

  He did not care even to notice he wasn’t alone until he reached the shore of the large town, a flintlock pistol resting in loose fingers, the grip easy and his expression calm enough that one could easily assume he had no fears about his place on the beach that night. The entire place was deserted at first sight, the people of the town assuredly sound asleep in their beds; the sea remained at low tide, exposing much of the coastline itself. If he glanced behind himself he could still catch sight of his ship resting on the waters quite a distance away, although near enough that he didn’t feel, thank God, abandoned. Drawing a tre

*Slight strong language warning!* It was just another day at school for you, starting the way it always did. With you shoved up against a locker door. "Hey there, bitch. Not so high and mighty without your friends, are you?" A girl sneered in your face. You just stared back, barely even blinking. This was not new, so why react to it? "Oh, so the whore thinks she's too high and mighty to talk to us," She snorted, and someone behind her piped up, "She's such a slut! I bet she's screwing all of them! That's the only reason they would ever hang out with such a useless girl like her!" The bullies laughed. "She also looks like a complete bimbo

Your hand was padding round; before you felt something walk onto your hand… wait, walk? Quickly pulling your hand out, you saw a yellow bird was sitting there, cheeping, before taking off and landing on your head. It walked round in a circle twice, before finally settling down. ‘What on earth…’ England began. ‘Keesees! It iz mein awesome Gilbird!’ You looked to see a man with silvery hair and a pair of crimson orbs, grinning away like he had just won the lottery. ‘Mein Gott.’ The one holding the hat groaned as your new daddy took you into his arms, holding you under the arms and spinning round.