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Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Spain
You step up to the hat and pull out a churro. "I'd eat this... but who knows how long it's been stuffed in that hat. And who knows where that has has been."
"It's been in there a while now, I wouldn't eat it. I'll buy you a fresh one later if you want." Spain gives you a warm smile and grabs your hand to lead you into the closet, America locked the door behind you. "So, what do we do in here hmm, tell ghost stories or something? I know this one that used to scare Romano pretty good." He chuckled at the thought.
"I guess we could do that." You let your voice trail off, you didn't want to tell him what you were really supposed to be doing in there, it would just make things awkward.
America began yelling from outside the door. "Dudes, I hear no wild making out coming from that closet! Get it together in there." He pounded at the door from the outside. "I'm serious you know!"
A deep blush covered Spain's face "We're supposed to be making out? I guess I was a little off with the gho
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven America
You pull out a piece of cheese from the hat. "Yeah this is creative, who's is this?"
"Dude that's totally mine!" America throws the hat at Ukraine, picks you up and locks you two inside the dark closet. "Man, we totally lucked out getting each other huh?" He plopped down on the floor with you still in his arms.
"I guess so, I mean I really wasn't interested in playing, but getting you makes it a little better." You liked America, but there was no way you were just going to out and tell him that.
"A little better? Come on now "_____" You've hurt my feelings… I'm the best, the hero! I'm really glad you picked me, I wouldn't want to be stuck in a dark, cramped closet with anyone else." America snuggled you tight and nuzzled you on the neck. "Besides, I know you like me… Italy told me. He couldn't keep a secret if his life depended on it."
"I have no idea what you're talking about, I never told Italy anything like that…" You were blushing now.
"Really? Because he said that you had
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Italy
You Reach into the hat, swirling your hand around to mix up the items. You then feel for the nearest thing to your hand, and pull out a mushroom. "Umm, a mushroom? Who would put that in here?"
"Ohh! That's-a me-a!" I have such good luck, getting such a pretty girl!" Italy jumped of the couch and grabbed your hand, excitedly dragging you into the closet.
America followed you two over and began closing the door. "Have fun you two! Remember, only seven minutes now." He smiled as he shut the door completely and locked it from the outside.
Italy gave you no time at all before wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing you square on the mouth. "So "______" are you happy to be here with me?" Italy moved his hand slightly lower down your back so as to get a feel of your back side.
You let out a slight squeal in response to his action. "Of course I am Feliciano." You could feel a blush creeping up your neck" I've always… you know, had a slight crush on you, ever since I foun
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven Greece
You pull a stuffed kitten out of the hat. "Oh my god, it's so cute, can I please keep it?" No one answered you. "I'll take that as a yes, but who's is this?" Romano threw a tomato at Greece, waking him up.
"Hmm, what I miss?" Greece rubbed his eyes and stretched. "Oh, you have my gift I forgot what that means " He stood there with a confused smile on his sleepy face.
"Oh come on man, really? Take the girl to the closet already." America pushed you two into the closet and locked the door. "Now don't fall asleep on her ok?"
"But it's so cozy in here, and dark too." Greece yawned and cuddled into your lap. "Would you like to take a nap with me?" He laid his head in your lap and wrapped his arms around your waist. "Your very comfortable "____", I could sleep on you easily."
You ran your fingers through his messy brown hair and smiled."I think you could sleep anywhere, but thank you."
He tugged at your shirt like a child. "Would you like to lay down with me?" He seemed to b
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Switzerland
You step up to the hat and pull out a small bar of premium chocolate. "Oh chocolate, I can eat this right?" subconsciously you licked lips.
"I suppose, it's not like it cost me that much." Switzerland stood up from where he was sitting and started for the closet.
"Be careful big brother, that closet's messy you could get hurt. I don't trust '____' either." Cautioned Liechtenstein. Switzerland just nodded in response and continued into the closet. You followed him in and America locked you both inside.
"So, I don't think a lot can be done in seven minutes. What do you suppose we do? I really couldn't care less." Switzerland leaned against a wall, arms crossed with a bored look on his face. His demeanor made it obvious that if anything was to take place in this short amount of time it was you that was going to make it happen. So, you decided to just blurt it out.
"Well, I'm pretty sure the point of being in here is to make out. So lets do that." It was apparen
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven France
You walk up to the center of the room and place your hand into the hat. Immediately your hand it's covered in an unknown liquid. "What the heck is this?" you pull your hand out of the hat to find not an item, but a sticky red substance covering your hand. "So… who's is this?"
"Oh! Ma chérie that would be mine. You see, I had nothing to put in the hat, so I just poured a bit of wine in there. Oh hon hon hon hon, clever, no?"
You shook your head. "Wouldn't everyone get their hands all sticky then?"
"Defies the natural laws of nature, time, and space, does it not. But such a feat is to be expected from Moi. Here, I can't have you all sticky can I?" He handed you something to clean your hand with. "Now, into the closet with us." France kisses your hand and takes you into the closet.
"Okay now creeps only seven minutes. No time for getting too funky." With his warning, America locked the door. The closet quickly turned dark, and France made his move.
"Ma chérie, s
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven China
You pull a doll from the hat. "Oh, how cute, can I keep it?" You snuggled the panda doll in your arms as China walked up to you.
"Of course you can aru." He gave you a happy smile and took your hand.
"Ok, into the closet with you two." America shooed you two into the closet. "Ok now china, try not to disappoint the lady. I heard Japan did a good job when he was in the closet, you can't let your little bro out do you." He snickered and shut and locked the door.
"Japan, actually played along?" China seemed dumbfounded by the idea. "Well then I must show you a good time in this dark, messy, not at all romantic closet." He took your hands into his and smiled at you. "How may I please you "_____"? Just say the word and I will do it." Your face turned red.
"O-oh you don't have to do anything China, it's just nice to be here with you." You returned his smile, and gave his hands a squeeze.
"There must be something you want me to do. I won't be outdone be Japan I just won't have i
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Sweden
You pull a black tie out of the hat. "Oh, this is fancy" You tie the tie around your neck. "Anyone want to claim it?"
"I think he already walked into the closet…" America walked you over to the closet. "Yup, he's in here. See you in seven dudes!" With that he locked the door.
"It looks good on you; you can keep it if you want." You recognized the voice to be Sweden's.
"Oh, the tie? Thanks, but how can you see in this darkness?" You sat on the floor next to Sweden.
"I don't think it's really all that dark. Perhaps my eyes are just better at adjusting to the dark than most." Sweden wrapped you up in a hug. Your eyes were beginning to focus; you could see him staring intensely at you. A shiver ran through your spine. "Are you cold "_____"? I can hold you in my lap if you'd like."
"Oh, no I'm okay, really." Despite what you said Sweden pulled you onto his lap.
"Better?" Sweden held you close, wrapping his arms around you in an attempt to warm you.
A blush spread across your cheeks.
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Austria
You pull a piece of ivory from the hat. "What's this? A piece of an elephant tusk…" You stare in wonder at the item before you.
"That is my item, and it is a piano key before it is refined." Austria stood before you with an indifferent look on his face. "I suppose we should go to the closet…" Austria seemed a bit reluctant, as he wasn't moving at all.
"Ok guys, really! Are you just gonna stand there or what?" America roughly shoved you both into the closet. "Do something besides stare at each other while you're in there, geez!" with that he slammed the door and locked it behind him, leaving you with Austria in the dark cramped closet.
"Well this is just delightful is it not? I am once again caught playing one of America's silly games, and he's drawn you in as well." You could be wrong, but Austria seemed more embarrassed than angry at this fact. "I do apologize; this won't be enjoyable for you at all."
"Why's that? You don't really intend to just sit h
Spiel strasse~ *Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader*~Spiel strasse~
*Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader*
'If you want to find out
What love is about
And if you are lonley baby
Just open your mind
You're one of a kind
Just gotta live your life...'
The older Beilschmidt contemplated,his head in his hand,while the students wrote.It was the final exam,as the teenagers were to finish their Senior year.
Blue inked pens hit the blank pages,circling correct - or thought to be correct - answers,filling in the gaps,differently coloured orbs reading at an incredibile speed the text - it was a fragment from Goethe's well known piece of art,'Faust',as the German teacher thought nothing would represent better the language than the classical literature,the cradle of melodical harmony and both religion and moral -.
The male let a small sigh escape his lips as his own ruby red gaze wandered through the mass of students.
They were a good class,indeed.But each class has his black sheeps - with whom the Prussian male got accustomed from
Germany X Reader - Albino BabyNow that your suffering was finally over, you were holding your precious newborn son to yourself, with hot tears of happiness on your cheeks. You were the happiest on earth and you gently stroked his tiny back. He was already bathed and now covered in a blue blanket.
Only your husband, Ludwig was missing. He left his workplace as soon as he get to know that your son was on his way but he still got stuck in traffic jam and now he could be somewhere in his car and probably cussing.
You just kept hugging and stroking your little baby as he peacefully rested on your chest. You haven't even given him a name yet so you started thinking about the best choice. You and Ludwig had a few names on your minds but you still couldn't pick the best one.
You sighed loudly, accidentally making your tiny man squirm and whimper. "Awww, no, no, don't worry, was mommy too loud?" You whispered, trying to reassure the poor scared boy. You moved your head closer to his face and planted a soft kiss carefully on
Seven minutes in Heaven-2P! Prussia"Well I think we can kinda guess who this is..." Alfred said, looking at the supposed dog collar in your hands. You thought it would be Gilbert, but he had already had his turn. He was sat on the couch snuggling with Matthew. You spun the collar round your index finger, wondering who it was. Not Ludwig, and he was the only other one you knew who had a thing for BDSM...Unless it was someone you did know. "Um...T-That's be me frau..." A stuttered voice said from behind you. You turned round and was met with ruby eyes that you thought only belonged to Gilbert.
This man certainly looked like Gilbert, apart from the fact he had light honey blond hair tied into a ponytail and an ugly looking scar going across his cheek. He had the same pale skin and eyes that you loved, but the blush that was present on his face was not something you were used to. You look at his outfit and see he is wearing a pair of black, skinny jeans with several chains attached to them and a red and black checkered shir
Morning Routines (PrussiaxReader)Morning Routines
You woke up, not very surprised to find yourself in the same position as always. You were laying on your stomach, arms folded under your cheek, with the heavy weight of your boyfriend’s head on your lower back. His soft, white hair tickled the bare skin where your shirt that you had stolen from him had ridden up a bit, and one of his hands was slid under that shirt to embrace your stomach. The other held your hip and when he woke up a few moments after you he rubbed soft circles into the flesh of your back, pressing a gentle kiss to the bare skin.
“Guten Morgen, Liebling,” he murmured into your back before shifting so that was laying next to you, arms still firmly around you.
Lightly, you pecked his lips. “Morning,” you chirped. Today was one of the few days you both had off, and you planned on spending the majority of it watching movies in bed. Letting your mind wander, you remembered something. “Oh,” you
Prussia x Reader: The one and only birthday gift
The day had finally come! The day that your best friend, Gilbert, had been talking about for months now, his birthday! He would be calling you any minute to make a huge announceme-
Just as that thought crossed your mind, your phone rang. It was Gilbert, just as you had predicted. You giggled slightly before picking up your phone and answering.
"HEEEEIIII ______~~~!" He screamed through the phone. You giggled again.
"Hello, Gilbert!" You stood up,still holding the phone to your ear. You started walking around in circles as he spoke.
"Do you remember vhat today is??" He asked you enthusiastically. You decided to trick him, so you answered him in a confused tone.
"What do you mean? Is today something special?" You giggle quietly to yourself, waiting for his response.
"VHHAAATTTT?" He yelled into the speakers in a booming voice.
"I'm kidding,Gil!" You laughed, flopping back down onto your bed. You heard him sigh in relief.
"Gut." He chuckled, and you sighed happily.
"Happy Birthday,Gil." Y
7 minutes in heaven-GermanyYou put your hand in the box and grab a necklace with the centerpiece scratched out.
"Auch, that's me." Germany said, raising his hand.
*oh no..* You thought. You had liked him forever, but were sort of uneasy around him, because he was so strict and quite scary at times.
"Veee~! I'm-a So excited for you!" Italy shouted while jumping up and down.
"Eh..." Germany said, blushing and walked you into the closet.
"So, ve sit here and do vhas now?" He said, looking away from you, although it was very dark.
"I'm...Not sure. I think your supposed to see if you like the person that you are ~Stuck~ In the closet with." He looked back toward you.
"Vell..." He started nervously. "I already know zat I...Like you, a lot...So vhat do I do?"
You blushed heavily and said.
"I...I guess you prove it."
"Ah." He said, leaning in to kiss you. He begged for entrance into your mouth, willing you to give in, you did, and he gripped your shoulders, pushing you down. His tongue explored you
Marry Me (Sweden x Reader)
“Dude that’ll cause permanent brain-damage.” Came Denmark’s concerned remark. You didn’t listen; you continued to bang your head on a table.
“You don’t understand Den-Den. I’m totally in love with Berwald but he’s so gay for Tino-chan.” You whined. Denmark sighed. Sweden should have known better.
Calling Finland his wife right in front of you wasn’t the best idea.
“Well I’m sure he didn’t-.”
“Mean it?!?! That’s bull Den-Den and you know it.” Denmark winced at your snappy tone. Denmark had to get to the bottom of this, before you do something you might regret.
“Yo Berwald, you gotta minute.”
Denmark yelled to the tall man who happened to be building a birdhouse.
“[Name]’s been sorta mad lately and it’s because of you.” Sweden tensed at the mention of you being mad at him, but Denmark didn’t notice.
Marry Me (Prussia x Reader)
“Kesesesesese~ this is just awesome, West!”
Germany looked up from the book he was reading and glared at Prussia.
“Are you talking about yourself again?” Germany asked irratation clear in his voice. Prussia let out another cackle.
“No Luddy. I’m talking about my wedding proposal to [Name]!” Germany’s eye twitched at the mention of his nickname, but grew insterested. Prussia wasn’t really commited to anything so this should be fun to watch.
“And how are you going to propose to her?”
A smirk slowly formed on Prussia’s face.
“Hey Gil! What brings you here?” you asked the albino who suddenly appeared at your front door.
“I just wanted to see my awesome girlfriend.” You sighed.
“Do you add awesome to every single sentence that comes out of you mouth?”
“Hey babe, can you go make me an awesome sandwich.” Prussia asked, not listening to a word you just said. You huffed and
Hetalia PrussiaxReader - Stuck In a Box
I turned my head to see my boyfriend, Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was running toward me with his arms flailing in the air.
"What is it, Gil?" I asked.
"Gilbird's gone missing!" he said, panicked.
"Oh, no! Do you want me to help you look for him?" If it were anyone else's pet, I wouldn't have bothered. But it was Gilbird, and he was just so cute that I had to find him-- and he was my boyfriend's bird, after all.
Gil nodded. "Ja, thanks."
So we looked. And looked. And looked. We looked all through Gil's and Ludwig's house and property, but there was no sign of the little bird. After about an hour of searching, Francis and Antonio came bursting through the front door.
"Hola, mis amigos!" shouted the Spaniard.
"Bonjour, our Prussian friend!"
I straightened up from looking under the couch to look at the duo. "Hey, guys. Now might not be a good time to hang out with Gil. Gilbird's missing."
Francis put his hand to his mouth. "Mon Dieu! That's horrible!"
"Anything we can do?" aske
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