Hetalia Headcanons: Vinland and Holy Rome
It has been such a long time since they've heard those names. Even more shocking than hearing the names, was that it didn't come from them.
Germany (pressured by Prussia) and Canada (pressured by America) were discussing things in privet, getting over the horrors that WWII still left behind and the bitter, scared feelings that followed in the memories wake, when they heard two names. Two very special names that could dissolve certain countries into tears. Sometimes, it dissolved themselves into tears.
Vinland and the Holy Roman Empire. Or, the more casual and tear inducing, little Vinny and Holy Rome.
The two blonde nations abruptly halted in the middle of the corridor they found themselves in, just to quietly make their way to the slightly ajar door to their right. Cautiously, Canada slowly opened the door a little more, making room so that both he and Germany could see. Inside the room was both Italy Veneziano and Italy Romano, along with Prussia, whom Germany was
Germany x Shy!Reader Quiet Germany x Shy!Reader
You were heading to class when you heard some of the 'popular' girls giggling. You thought that you heard your name, but wasn't sure. You brushed it off, like always. You took your seat and waited for the tarty bell to ring. Ludwig, a strong, handsome, intelligent, blond sat down in his seat. You have had a bit of a crush on him for a while now. He had been in many of your classes over the years, but sadly you haven't talked much. You just sat silently, letting your chance for conversation slip by. This would have most likely been your only chance, considering how popular he was. Ludwig was always surrounded by people, weather he liked it or not.
The bell rang and you got out your binder and books. The teacher came in and put some notes up for you to copy down as he explained them. Suddenly a piece of paper hit your head and you turned to see who through it and why. The thrower whispered, "sorry, trying to hit someone else" and went back to what
RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C3
When you regained your composure you left the room and walked into the kitchen. Romano was already at the table, across from Feli and Ludwig was already there, sitting next to him. You decided to sit next to Romano since Ludwig did think that he was your boyfriend.
When you got there, Feli helped you make a plate piled high with pasta with tomato sauce and a slice of pizza. Romano put the same things on his plate. Ludwig ended up bringing his own food of wurst and beer. You all ate in silence before Ludwig decided to speak up and ask you a few questions after about three beers or so.
"So, how long have you und Romano been dating?" He asked in his German accent.
You and Romano stiffened and looked at each other.
"A month," you said just as Romano said, "a week."
"A month and a week." You said with a sweet smile.
Ludwig raised an eyebrow at the two of you and then just shrugged it off. "How did you meet, Romano?"
Romano froze again and hesitated. You laughed playfully and leaned over to
[Germany/Reader] EnchantedThere I was again tonight forcing laughter, faking smiles,
Same old tired, lonely place,
Walls of insincerity,
Shifting eyes and vacancy vanished when I saw your face,
All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you.
The blonde man sighed for the hundredth time that night. Damn his brother for making him attend the party.
Why did he have to go in the first place?
"Come on, bruder! It's just a few hours! Who know, maybe you'll meet a nice lady," the Prussian smirked.
Oh yeah, that's why.
The muscular German wandered the room, looking for anything - or anyone of interest.
At last, he laid eyes upon her. She was beautiful in her dress, and looked so eloquent with a small glass of some alcoholic drink in one hand.
The -haired woman was standing in a corner, chatting with Feliciano.
'Of course he would get the only good-looking woman here,' Ludwig thought as he rolled his eyes.
Slowly, he approached her, uneasy and nervous.
Your eyes whispered "Have we met?"
Germany x Shy!Reader Quiet Part 8Winter Formal was getting closer and closer. You had your dress picked out, and decided on what hairstyle you'd like. Walking through the halls, it was all you could hear people talking about, especially the girls. Gossip of who would be going with whom, and talk of what they would be wearing. You noticed that many of the girls were going to go with short, revealing dresses. Not your style. Still, some of them insisted that long dresses would be best, which made you feel less alienated.
"Just a couple more days" you thought to yourself. Having a date this year encouraged your excitement. Ludwig is going to look so handsome... shaking the thought from your head, you rushed to class. This wasn't the time to think of such things.
It was the night of the Formal. Rushing to do some last second preparations you heard a car pull up into your driveway. That must be Ludwig. He only used his car for special occasions, or long distances. He loved to baby it.
Grabbing something to eat,
Germany x Shy!Reader Quiet Part 7As the days passed, you had become very good friends with Ludwig. In fact, you started to become infatuated with him, but you still did not realize this.
On your normal walk to school, he had come by so that he could make the commute with you. Nozomi trailed just behind, having gained back most of her strength. This was beginning to be normal for you, and it was nice. While you and Ludwig attended classes, Nozomi would be asleep inside a near by bush. Whenever the bell rang to dismiss the two of you, she'd follow to the next class.
Ever since you have started to hang around Ludwig, those popular girls wouldn't harm you. All they would do is glare at you and mumble things under their breath. You've gotten used to this, it was better then having them harass you all the time. It seemed that ever since you met Ludwig, your life has improved. You didn't want to get your hopes up, but maybe he was someone you could really trust.
It was nearing the day of your high school's Winter
Germany X Reader-From Runaway to New Beginning
You was feeling weak,broken and on the edge of the death.You have been a runaway for a long time and you still was wondering If it was worth it.You run away because life wasn't very pleasent with you.Your mother died when you was little in a car accident.From the death of your mother your father always abused you and your big sister.At some point you couldn't take anymore and you run away,far away from the so called loving father.
And so you ented in this position,beaten up and bruised all over from fights on streets that were somehow normal for the people.When you thought that it couldn't get any worse,the rain began,great now you was probably going to catch a cold and die here on the streets.But you wasn't going to give up,your mother always sayed that we must live every day like is our last day,so you wasn't going to die here,today,without even trying to survive.You walked a little untile you couldn't feel your legs anymore and you catched on a tree for support.Your eyes were heavy,