GermanyxReaderxItaly Campfire Song SongYou and your friends Ludwig and Feliciano were on a camping trip in the middle of nowhere, which really seemed to annoy Ludwig, but neither you, nor Feli could care any less. You arrived at your camping spot late in the afternoon and were barely able to set up your tents before the sun went down. Well, Ludwig set up the tents while you and Feli skipped around collecting firewood. As you were setting up the fire, Ludwig yelled at you for placing it too close to the tents. Once you were far enough away and had the fire up and roaring, you set up some logs surrounding it so the 3 of you could sit.“It vould’ve been nice if one of you had helped me put up ze tents,” Ludwig said as you were unpacking hot dogs to cook over the fire. You turned to him and made a sad face, tracing an imaginary tear down your cheek with your index finger.“Aw, is Luddy-boo sad? Is Luddy-boo gonna cry? Does he need a kissy- kiss to make it all better?” you asked as if you were talki
Jingle Bells~Prussia X Reader~crackfic~(oh god I am writing another shitty crack fic. I apologize in advance. yes there is swearing)JINGLE BELLS, JINGLE BELLS, I HATE FUCKING HOMEWORK, WHY CAN'T I JUST HAVE A SEXY ANIME GUY THE SKY HEY~! You sing this while you do your torturous biology homework. Then all of a sudden.PRUSSIA FALLS FROM THE FUCKING CEILING."HOLY FUCK THE JINGLE BELLS SONG WORKED. NOW I SHALL TRY TO SUMMON SATAN~!""Wait before you summon the dark overload. why not have a sloppy makeouts with me." He says winking."TAKE ME."
Germany's Old SpiceHallo ladies. Look at your man, now back to me, now back to your man. Sadly, he isn't me. But, if he ate potatoes, he could be like me. Look down, back up. Where are we? We're at a training course, with the man your man could be like. What's in your hand? I know, it's a plate of two of your favorite wursts. Look again. THE WURST IS NOW BEER! Anything is possible with the man your man could be like. I'm walking a dog.