#Ludwig x reader

[worldheadcanons]

Can you do Axis x reader x Allies? They are all fighting for reader's love.

☆ axis vs allies: fighting for your love!

starring. . . gender neutral reader and north italy, germany, japan, america, + china.

author notes; this was super fun, i imagined it to be a sort of otome game scenario with multiple routes. like the protagonist/reader goes on dates with everyone until they choose just one person to be with. i couldn’t fit all the main allies in here, sorry anon! lmk if you want a part two for them or any other characters.

feliciano vargas!

— he knows that his colleagues are also interested in you. he’s not particularly discouraged though because, really, who wouldn’t be? you were attractive, intelligent, thoughtful— the whole package. vargas knows he has his own unique charms, traits that the allies and even the another axis don’t have. feliciano is cute and he knows how to use that to his advantage. alfred is cute too, but in a different way. he doubts the boisterous american could sweep you off your feet like he could.

— in terms of competition he views francis and ludwig as his biggest enemies. feliciano is smart enough to not let anyone ruin his personal relationships, so he doesn’t hold any real ill will towards the two. in fact, it’s because he likes them so much, especially ludwig, that he even considers them to be rivals in the first place. francis is very obviously romantic. he was the one who taught vargas the ropes, after all. however his romance was rather.. mature.. meanwhile, the italian preferred to keep his romance light and playful. ludwig was cute in a stoic way. he couldn’t flirt to save his life, but that was part of his appeal. he would give you a small smile as he tried his best to be romantic and your heart couldn’t help but melt.. yea, those two would be trouble.

— he likes to keep dates vague at first, leaving you unsure of whether or not things are platonic or romantic. unlike francis or arthur he doesn’t come on strong. the first dates are still pretty high class though. dinners at expensive restaurants, trips to private beaches, live music shows— feliciano’s willing to spend every dime on you and he’s not afraid to show it. all the while he’s joking and laughing with you, looking you lovingly in the eyes with the cutest boyish smile you’ve ever seen. he’ll whine and complain sometimes, pouting anytime you tease him. he’s pretty childish but he knows when to pull back so that it’s not annoying. 

— when things get really romantic, you’ll know. he’ll take you to more public places. vargas has many family businesses that he’ll frequent with you. it’s his way of saying you’re closer than you were before. vargas will initiate a lot more pda too, holding your hand more often than not and reveling in the feeling of you leaning on his shoulder. he’s not opposed to cheek kisses either. occasionally he’ll ‘miss’ your cheek and nail a kiss close to your lips, hinting at what he could make happen in the future. what he hoped would happen in the future. 

— eventually things will escalate to a point where he’ll personally ask you if you want to be with him or not. not because feliciano views it as a waste of time if you don’t want to continue on, but because he truly wants to be with you. he can’t stand not knowing anymore and he especially can’t stand not having you all to himself. vargas will be respective of your answer no matter what.. but.. he has a feeling you’ll say yes. 

ludwig beilschmidt!

— he’s not particularly confident of himself in this area. romance was not ludwig’s strong suit. he knows that other countries are interested in you as well, which doesn’t help him feel any better. even feliciano was after you! despite it all, his older brother had encouraged him to try to win you over. so here he was. he would try his best. the german didn’t know it, but he had his own charms. he was stoic and sort of inexperienced but still a polite man. many ladies found this to be charming. in a way, his lack of romantic prowess was his power. 

— his biggest competitors, in his mind, are feliciano and alfred. both for reasons he considers obvious. they’re both rather ‘naturally cute’ men. they had this boyish charm while still being mature. alfred was really funny which only helped his case. feliciano was great at romancing others and while ludwig doesn't know much about alfred’s love life, he figured that it was likely the american was the same way. gah.. just thinking about it makes him frown. he’s been at disadvantages before though, so he’s able to convince himself that things will be fine no matter the outcome. his opinion on the two of them doesn’t change because of the situation. beilschmidt understands that no one can help the way they feel. it’s no one man’s fault that they’re all pursuing the same person. he just wishes he didn’t have to go against vargas, one of his closest friends.

— his first dates are.. regular. but not in a bad way. ludwig spends his days beforehand researching and reading up on things like date etiquette, best cafes to take someone out to, good meals to order, conversation tactics, and more. he doesn’t mind putting in the extra work to catch up with the people he’s up against. he’ll try his best to be romantic the whole time by holding doors and complimenting you whenever the opportunity presents itself. he asks a few questions about you, wanting to get to know you for who you really are. your other suitors may take you out to expensive places but they probably weren’t actively trying to learn about you— at least that’s what the german was betting on. 

— dates will slowly but surely become more tuned to your interests and personality. you like to paint? he’ll invite you out to a nice art bar where you two can create something together. you like to read? he’ll take you to a library-cafe. beilschmidt feels that these dates are the most personal. there’s more pda as he really gets comfortable. it’s mostly limited to hand holding. every so often at the end of dates he’ll ask for a kiss. if you oblige and give him one, you’ll get to see a small smile on his face as he admires you lovingly. he may even bite his lip, clearly whipped for you.

— of course, there’ll come a time where he decides to finally ask about your intentions. he asks a little bit later, not wanting to hold you down or force a decision onto you. with the guidance of his older brother, he’ll find the time to sit you down and ask if you want to date him… like, seriously date him. just him. no matter your answer, he’ll still want to be friends with you. he’s gotten to know you so well, he couldn’t just turn away from you. 

kiku honda!

— he’s whipped for you, though it took him a bit longer than everyone else to realize it. kiku mostly labeled what he was feeling as feelings of admiration. once he notices the the pain in chest as he sees francis trying to serenade you, he realizes that he’s in love. deeply in love. it’s a bit awkward when he comes to you later than the other axis and politely asks if he can take you out sometime. despite the awkwardness, you say yes, with a smile. smiles are good. he knows a thing or two about going out with people so he’s not completely stressed about that. anything he doesn’t know he just researches beforehand, similarly to ludwig.

— his biggest competitor for your love, in his opinion, is feliciano. he’s cute, he’s funny— if honda was in your position, he would have folded for the other immediately. he’s a little worried about everyone really because he’s ‘late to the game’, but overall vargas is his biggest threat. things will be okay though, kiku assures himself. he knows he’s cute in his own way. many of his colleagues have commented on the fact that his relaxed expression was a cute one. it was rare for them to see him relaxed as he mostly thought of work related things when he was in their company. for you, however, it wouldn’t be rare to see. honda would make sure of that. 

— the first dates, similarly to yao’s, are formal. they’re not uptight though, as he wants to seem cute to appeal to you as a boyfriend. there’s gift giving here and there, but he mostly focuses on doing things for you. just when you’re too lazy to cook for the night, kiku’s there to pick you up and take you to a luxurious restaurant. anytime you mention something that needs fixing, he’s on it. if he can’t fix it himself, he pays someone to do it in his stead. he insists that it’s normal and that you owe him nothing in return. he just wants to see you prosper, is all. pda is kept to a minimum, seeing as though it takes him a while to even work up the nerve to ask if he can kiss you. when he does finally kiss you, it’s immediately made clear that he’s experienced. nothing too passionate, of course. there’s a certain air of confidence and the kiss has just the right amount of chasteness to keep you wanting more. 

— as things go on the two of you only get closer. his dates shift from formal outings to extremely casual dates. sometimes it’s buying manga and books together, sometimes it’s watching your favorite movies at home. honda’s favorite ‘date’ consists of you two sitting quietly together in the same room doing completely different things. kiku finds this to be extremely romantic. you’re both doing different things but still enjoying each other’s presence. he’ll be doing paperwork and you’ll be sitting with a computer and neither of you are talking but both of you are happy. during times like this, he may even lean over and kiss you on the cheek, commenting on how much he enjoys your company. 

— he’s not afraid to ask you straight-out what you want for yourself and your future. honda doesn’t want to keep you from your version of happiness, even if that happiness is with another man. there’s no doubt that he wants what’s best for you. 

alfred f. jones!

— he’s a bit thrown off that other men are also trying to romance you. from the very beginning he decides that you’re the one who wants to go steady with. alfred is thrown off, but not enough to give up. he knows his worth. he’s a funny guy, people like that. he’s cute too, smart when he wants to be. jones would ask arthur for help but.. he’d be better off asking a math teacher for help in a history class. he didn’t think kirkland was any good with romantic endeavors. he’d just have to wing it and do his best. it’d be fine.. probably.

— the american doesn’t think of anyone as competition really, but he does hate the idea of you going out with francis. i mean, come on! he’s quite literally known for being a romantic! hopefully you’d find his flirting corny or off putting instead of endearing. alfred’s not completely inept when it comes to romance but he’s no hot shot. most of the time when a flirt of his fails, people laugh it off because he’s just so cute while trying to be a flirty guy. he’s a loser, but an attractive one. people also enjoy the fact that he’s a bit chubby. he knows this only because of past experiences. hmm.. he supposes that ivan could pose an issue too. he’s always an issue in some way or another. 

— his beginning dates are very fun! he’s more fond of going to carnivals, finding a drive in movie theater, stargazing, eating at diners, and dancing together than any modern date. lunch dates are fine and all but it’s just so boring to jones. it’s not that he needs a bunch of excitement but he wants these dates to be interesting. he hopes that after each date ends, he’s still on your mind. he doubts the others are taking you out to such cool places. he’s flirty on these dates, trying his hardest to impress you. he’ll hold your hand often on these dates, as physical contact is something he enjoys a lot. alfred doesn’t mind hugs or kisses this early either, especially if you’re dancing. if you’re not enjoying each other then why even go out? after each date he personally escorts you home. he also leaves you with a kiss to your hand, a sign that he still has some sense of politeness despite his eagerness. 

— as things continue you’ll start to notice that he’s taking you to more distinctive places. instead of finding a drive in movie theater in the middle of nowhere, the american will take you to a roller rink he comes to often. the people there will know him and they’ll know you when he brings you in. apparently he talks about you to whoever will listen. it’s flattering albeit embarrassing. a lot of the places you’ll go will be places he enjoys and wants to share with you. alfred’s much softer now and a bit goofier, backing away from the flirty persona he attempted to put on for the first few dates. you’ll often find yourself leaning onto his shoulder as you try to recollect yourself after breaking down from laughter. it’s in these moments that he’ll smile at you, soaking in your happy expression. it’s a gorgeous expression, one he’d like to see all the time. 

— one day jones realizes that he needs to be seriously dating you. he wanted to take you to an animal adoption center as a sort of surprise but he noticed that doing that was sort of a couple thing.. like a serious couple thing. alfred really thinks getting you a pet would be the best thing in the world. the two of you would make the best pet parents in his mind. it would make him a true hero. or close to one. so he swings by your place and directly asks you if you want to be his partner. he doesn’t stall once he realizes what he needs to do. jones believes that it’s best to just go for what you want. you only live once, after all. 

yao wang!

— it’s not his first time courting a lady. he’s experienced. he even believes that he could outdo francis somewhat. only somewhat though. yao’s been around for a long time so he knows what people like and don’t like. it’s not that he’s a super romantic but he’s passionate no matter what, which draws you in. he suspects you have a thing for older men, which he doesn’t mind playing into. he’s aged like fine wine and he’s not afraid to flaunt it. 

— there is no rivals or competition in wang’s mind. why think about the other guys when he can just focus his attention on you and him? if he had to choose, he’d say arthur, maybe. maybe. francis was too much of a try hard for your affections. kirkland was a mature man. he was polite. the british man seemed to know how to treat someone right. however, in the end, yao viewed himself as on top of it all. he refused to let himself get anxious over your other suitors. that’s how people lose. by worrying.

— he’s a calm and quiet pursuer, playing the long game. beginner dates are very formal. wang tries with all his might to impress you but he makes sure to do so in a way that seems effortless. like he could do this everyday. as if to say, ‘dating me will result in the best treatment for you everyday until death’. he could never say it outright, so he let his actions speak for him. he’s no sugar daddy and he never claims to be anything of the sort. he’s just giving you a taste of what your life could be like should you choose to spend it with him. yao also gives you lots of gifts, though he tries to keep them small so you’re not overwhelmed. he adores the face you make whenever you open up a present he’s gotten you. you’re always so happy to received them.. so graceful when you accept them.. he can’t help but want to spoil you. and that’s exactly what he’ll do, if you continue on.

— as you get closer, wang starts to feel younger. his few grey hairs seem to be jet black again. the dates become less formal and more casual for the both of you. often he’ll just invite you over to his house. he spends less time trying to impress you and more time just enjoying you and your company. you’ll start to hold hands, hug, and kiss a lot more now. he loves the feeling of your lips on his cheek. these dates are a lot more loose and fun, often ending with you two giggling as he holds you in his arms. yao likes to dance with you in his home, rocking back and forth with a smile on his face. he’s shown you what the two sides of your relationship would be like. the first side, what was seen by the public— expensive dinners, beautiful clothing for the both of you, and  lovely gifts— and now, the second side, what wasn’t seen by the public. kisses to the forehead, cooking for each other, reading together, and laughing over nothing in particular. 

— after a while wang will invite you over one day and pop the question. no, not marriage, though he does think you’d make a perfect partner.. he’ll ask if you want to start officially dating. he doesn’t know for sure if you’ll say yes, even though he’s used his tried-and-true method of dating on you. yao hopes for the best and prepares for the worst. he hopes for your love.. but he’s prepared to live life as just a friend of yours. boyfriend or otherwise, he’d like to be present in your life.

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[the-phantom-author]

Ludwig Ahgren | General Dating

Lud content! Lud content! This is the most unsure I've been of if this is in character. Reblogs are welcomed. Request are open!

A non streamer, you’d just be some rando. You work in a store that he visits regularly, maybe a coffee shop or bookshop or small hole-in-the-wall restaurant. He comes over often, asks you for your recommendations, and then tells you about his favorites. But he’d be so awkward about it.

You would also have to be someone who he would hee semi-regularly, he is chronically unable to approach people he thinks are attractive.

I see him as someone who is very playfully mean to those around him, however during the start of the relationship he’d not know how far he can push you, so he just doesn’t. You can tell that he’s holding back on something tho, it’s not until you first say something rudish to him that he starts to relax about it.

I can see him being very touchy as a boyfriend. Like you no longer have me space, its our space. Arms around your shoulders when he’s standing behind you, laying on you when you’re on the phone, or his legs on your lap. He just likes to be touching you.

This does not change if he can manage to get you on stream. He’ll have you sit next to him and he’ll knock into your shoulder, tap your kneecap, or squeeze your hand off camera. Most of the time it’s to make sure that you’re okay, just return the in kind and he’ll continue on with the stream, if you don’t he’ll figure out an excuse to off camera.

Loves to bully you. Will absolutely pinch and poke at you while you are just trying to watch a movie. Will pull on your hair when casually walking past you. He will get stuck in bits after being on camera, and he does sometimes forgets that you are not A) a internet personality and B) currently on stream. He does feel really bad about it afterwards, grovles in it for a while, even if you tell him that its fine and you understand.

He’s a big acts of service guy. Like anytime he goes away and sees you he’s bringing you something. He’ll act like it’s whatever; sometimes it’s your favorite snack, other times it’s flowers, occasionally it’ll be a piece of jewelry, but it’s always something. And it never fails to melt your heart. OR if you mention that you’re hungry he’ll get food to you. If your not in the same building as him it’ll be an uber eats, but if you are he’ll go and make you something.

He would let you wear any of his clothes, but also have you seen what he picks out to wear??? No, the thing that you do is buy him stuff to wear. He’ll poke fun of you for doing it, but he actually appreciates it. Would actually bring it up on stream/The Yard, “My girlfriend bought this for me, I think she thinks i dress poorly.” and everyone around him, chat included, tell him he does.

Also stream appearances. Baling streams, prove that you both can only bake one thing. Or Challange Streams, that’s the one thing that could get you out of your head while on stream, just proving that you're better than him at random games or that you have a faster typing speed then him.

I strongly believe that he is extremely exhausted when he ends the stream. Like ready to pass out at any momnet. Automatic heads to his room, where he hopefully will be able to nap with you. Unfortunately he doesnt always make it, he has a bad habit of falling asleep out in the hallway, or the kitchen when getting a glass of water, or the chair in his room. He’s always fine after, especially if you’re in his eyesight when he wakes up.

He has a lot of opinions on things, and he like to talk to you about them. Like he’ll talk and talk and talk about things to you if you are willing to listen, and he is always surprised when you do.

More on that point he will run all of the mogal mails by you. He is actually a one take jake when it comes to filming them, but he likes to sit down in front of you while you're eating or making a smoothie or something and just ask if he can run something past you. He lets you ask questions and criticizes it. He says it helps him get the understanding of what the average person would think of the content of the video.

He’d be so down to adopt a pet with you. Aren't all of the pets in that house qt’s??? It does not even matter what kind of pet you want. You want a dog, cool. A cat, He’s so about that. A snake? Do you know how many views he could milk that for in stream.A hedgehog? That’s now his precious baby.

In conclusion, our annoying theater kid English major boyfriend is a fiend but we love him.

#ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig ahgren #Ludwig #Ludwig x reader #we'll say that's how you tag content for him #Ludwig content

[juice-plums]

Medic x reader: Examine

(smutty)

“Arms up”

the medic ordered Y/n she complies as the medic runs his gloved hands down her torso she giggles and he smiles the red base was quiet perfect time to get a daily check up

“okay nothing unusual vere now time for gynecologist appointment” Medic says Y/n nods starting to take off her shirt

“woah vere! vait till i’m out of the room” Medic says a flustered mess she giggles

“Medic I trust you no need to get nervous…unless you want to” she cheekily remarked his face getting redder He nods Y/n starts to get lower her pants her shoes already off Medic blushes seeing Y/n in her bra and panties

“very vell um lay down” he says she does so Medic gets up and hovers over her he starts to heavy breath but why is he feeling this way towards his woman coworker he’s always been respectful towards her but now it just feels weird as his hands were sweaty

“Swear Medic i’ve been feeling pressure around my breasts they’ve been so sore and tender i just..I had to come to you”

Medic’s face hot his hands going towards her bra touching her patted tits he fumes internally screaming feeling them she looks at his hands touching her boobies

“Here let me show you” her hands went behind her back to unclip her bra Medic loudly hums seeing Y/n take her bra off and putting it to the side he hesitates putting his hands on her bare tits

“Vere? right here?” he asks Y/n groans throwing her head back she nods it made her look sexy Medic hums

“vell no turned nipples…..I feel no lumps………” Medic continues to fondle with her breasts Y/n bit her lip looking at medic his face hungry with desire she gulps but starts to feel a weird sensation the more he messes with her boobs He quickly pinches her nipples before backing up

“okay they look good now time to check your vagina”

she felt her heart beat feeling his hands go to her panties and lowering them to the floor he spreads her legs she stares at him his eyes staring at her pussy he licks his lips spreading her pussy lips with his gloved fingers

she whimpers covering her mouth feeling a sweet sensation as he touches her bud oh mein god i want to devour this cunt so bad he thought her leg twitch he couldn’t help himself and went in and tasted her cunt his tongue flicking her bud making her jolt

“M-Medic?! oh!~” she bucks her hips he grabs her legs holding them as he slurps her pussy so much her eyes rolled back He grunts realizing what he was doing and immediately stops she whines looking at him

“oh Mein god vhat vas so unprofessional I-I am sorry” he frantically apologized his voices mumbles curses in German as he fixes his glasses she holds his head

“who…told…you…to stop?” She asks medic heats up and smiles evilly going in and went back to eating her out

she groans ruffling his hair he holds onto her legs completely covering his face buried into her pussy Y/n just could moan she shouldn’t be enjoying this but she couldn’t help herself she needed to cum badly Y/n was vocal Medic loved hearing her loud moans he loved how she tasted

“Ludwig!!~ oh I’m gonna-!” She hisses cumming he slurps her cum all of it she twitches as he does so Y/n whimpers now sensitive to his tongue Medic gets up and slips down his pants exposed himself to her

Y/n whimpers he so big Ludwig takes his glasses off she stares into his eyes “you’re so handsome” she whispers he laughs massaging his tip into her hole and he slips in slowly

she screeches her face scrunches from the pain Ludwig evilly laughs sliding in some more her walls clenching around his hard penis holding her legs open Y/n heart beats her body glistening and collided with his sweat

“God oh my God!!~~~” her words slurred being dicked down as he fully made it in balls deep Ludwig holds her body close her legs wrapped around his torso staring into her eyes he starts to thrusts slowly she holds his face

“I love you I love you I love you I love you” She says over and over Ludwig mechanically laughs making out with her pounding her gummy walls not letting them breathe or savor the feeling his balls pound onto her ass she turns her head embarrassed of her noisy mouth

he forcefully grabs her face making her look at him she kisses his hand slowly sucking his thumb

“look at you….vour’re so pathetic…I just wanna make vou all mine…..oh you clench so tightly around my cock……vould vou like vhat?….vould vou wanna be my little cock slave?”

Her tongue out like a dog brain dead from his cock he chuckles

“by the look on vour face….you-ah! would…”

“rearrange my guts….fill my womb….with your babies”

He french kisses her thrusting into her hole her vagina squelching she could bust any minute now Y/n now being louder her voice echoing through the examination room his grunts and groans mixed with hers sounding like animals

“Oh!!!!~ LUDWIG~~~” she screams creaming cum squirting out of her Medic grunts Pumping his load into her womb filling it with so much cum it leaks out of her

Medic pulls out and laid beside her their gasps and pants for air combined the room filled with hot steamy air Medic french kisses her his hands tangles in her messy sweaty hair

“I love you Ludwig” she whispers in his mouth Ludwig chuckles

“love you always”

#tf2 x reader #tf2 medic #tf2 medic x reader #medic x reader #smut #Ludwig x reader #Tf2

[inhibitionfreewriting]

Ludwig idea

He has a hair dying stream where you have a previously picked out color so you dye his hair and then reveal to him that you put matching colors in yours. I was thinking kinda like billie eilish style where the roots are a bright color so they can stay hidden under a hat until you reveal it on stream

:)

reids my sweet. my love. one of my very first interactors. my darling dear. im so sorry this took so long ♥

this one is for you

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Marbles was quite literally a gamble and that's what Ludwig liked about it. It could be anything. Another subathon, squats, pushups, wear your clothing for a stream, you impersonate each other for a stream, cooking stream, drunk stream and the list goes on and on and on. Lucky enough for you, and unlucky enough for him, it was to dye his hair and with you being there during this day, you were able to help champion for specific colors.

"No chat I'm NOT going to do 'Twitch Purple'," Ludwig groaned, shaking his head while you giggled, running a hand through his hair.

"I dunno, I think purple would look nice here... chat what about a really just bright orange? Or bright red?" It was so hard to sway chat from a shade similar to purple, but you ran your hand through his hair instead, messing with it. With purple staying at a steady near 80% of votes, Ludwig covered his face before throwing his hands up.

"FINE! Fine fine - we will do purple. Fuuuuckin' purple..." 

"It's okay chat, you can trust me. I'll get the right shade of purple. I'll make it if I have to." An affectionate wave of messages erupted in chat which made you smile as you leaned on Ludwig's head, wrapping an arm around him. "I can run to the store tomorrow and we can plan for like. Let's say Friday so I can fresh bleach your hair and then we can dye it on stream. How's that ludbuds? Can't do it all in one go, might turn him into Slime and bald him." You laughed and Ludwig shook his head, clapping and adjusting in his seat while you released him.

"Now that my fate has been decided, I suppose we should move onto what everyone is here for. Only Up."

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A few days later, and after much trial and error, you managed to get a relatively close purple dye that would at least on first application be the right shade.  You knew that because you had decided to throw it in your own hair. There wasn't a better way of knowing it would come out right than trying on a test strand.

Now that your hair was mostly dry and tossed up into a beanie, you gathered your supplies and met him in the stream room. He was sitting and scrolling through Youtube shorts, turning to greet you when he sees your reflection. "You know we can back out of this hair dying thing at any point, they'll forget."

"Lud, I called you Slime once a year ago and they have not dropped it. People comment on pictures of us 'slime and his girlfriend' for fun." He barked a laugh.

"Okay, you're right."

"Usually. Can you turn around and turn your stream on already?" You giggled and wrapped a towel around his shoulders as he clicked to go live and started talking to chat. Just an easy stream, shooting the shit, dying his hair. Without thinking, Ludwig reached to the back of his head and before you could stop him, scratched and covered his fingers in dye. "You are so stupid, give me your hand."

> hes so fucking stupid lmao > u should literally tape his hands to his chair

"What are you- is that conditioner? That's not going to get this off my hand."

"Oh yeah because you're so beauty smart. It's always worked for me." You wiped at his hand with the towel and started to smear conditioner against his skin, pulling the dye out of it. Slowly it was erased and you shook your head, not realizing that you had been leaning close enough to get dye on your beanie.

> beanie ruined > they got purple on their forehead > 💀💀💀 they're perfect for each other

Ludwig started to laugh, using his clean hand to try to pick the dye off of her forehead, smearing it worse.

> STOP STOP > DUMBASS ALERT > they don't have a real job do they

"Huh?" Looking into the camera and glancing at the screen you groaned, wiping your hands on the towel. "This is why we can't have nice things." Without thinking about the fact that your hair was supposed to be a surprise, you took the beanie off and tried to pick up as much dye as you could off the fabric. There went your mint beanie, that was perfect and clean for a very long time, but now you'd have to painstakenly take purple hair dye out of it. Ludwig reached up with his clean hand and touched a part of your hair, seeing the purple halo of your roots.

"That's why you wouldn't let me in the bathroom," his voice was soft and probably a lot more affectionate than needed, but you could feel your cheeks heat up, did the mic catch that? "You look amazing..."

"That wasn't supposed to be the way the reveal went... I was going to pull it off at the end..." You took clean conditioner and rubbed it against your forehead, trying to get the other bits of dye off your skin.

> this is way too intimate for stream > get out get OUT GET OUT > GET A ROOM

"Okay chat chill, it's not that big of a deal, except it is because LOOK at how hot they are."

#ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig x reader #ludwig #bunny writes #bunny qs

[shadowstar123]

UPDATE: FIC HAS BEEN FOUND

https://archiveofourown.org/works/2331155/chapters/5136983

Once again i am in search of a fic. Please help!!!

So im looking for a hetalia(germany) /ludwig x f!reader fic. Its a multi-chapter fic i read on AO3. Basically reader was posing as soldier ((i cant remember for which country)) but she gets captured by Germany who could tell she was a girl. And he kinda takes her in. Gilbert is there too, just annoying Germany. But yea ludwig and reader share a cot scene. Oh and ludwig has a medic cousin or smth. Reader kinda doesnt feel well later on and gets checked up. Actually she cut her hand before too and got checked before that. But like something happens later on and he had to send reader the Gilbert away. But like reader is pregnant while on the run. And like she had twins and its like years until she reunites w ludwig again. Theres a whole reunion scene at the door. Pretty sure a plate dropped. Gilbert was hungry. Kids were alseep. Ludwig only found out abt them the next morning. Theres a Gil(bird) joke in there somewhr too.

Honestly i just really need help finding this fic. I read it yearssss ago and idk if its still available on AO3 BUT I JUST SUDDENLY HAD THE URGE TO READ IT AGAIN YKNOW

#hetalia #germany x reader #ludwig beilschmidt #ludwig x reader #ludwig beilschmidt x reader #gilbert beilschmidt

[fullofgutsndopamine]

or: 5 times Ludwig wanted to tell you he loves you + the 1 time he finally did.

tw: cursing, mention of anxiety, one mention of

"my girl", dick joke

one

"if you like this you should be tried for crimes and i'm not fucking kidding. like, this is-"

You've long since learned to tune Slime out.

ludwig would kid, when he's wrapped in sheets with you at night in a too small bed, when it's hard to tell who's limbs belong to who's, that Slime likes to hear himself talk-could argue with a wall and someone come out of the conversation still thinking he won-

you turn the cup over in your hand, weighing options, moving the liquid around waiting for it to become familiar.

"hey."

ludwig's voice is so quiet you'd almost miss it. his face is red and his head is down, like he's talking to his lap, his hands folded on his lap. you can tell he's been chewing on his nails again, the bloody stumps stare back at you-

“hm?”

a gentle nudge, would look more like a shoulder bump to an unsuspecting viewer.

"y'okay?"

it's gentle, shared. this isn't your scene-would rather be alone with him or a max three people at any given moment, definitely not in front of a shitty web camera to a few thousand people judging your every move, watching you carefully.

"'m fine."

it comes back strangled and you wonder if he knows the invisible hand around your throat, choking you.

"proud of you."

your head whips to him, afraid you imagined this-instead he's back to the camera, his online persona is on:

"Slime," he says, "if you think that you're truly fucked and beyond saving-*

two

"You can't possibly think a straw is two holes. No one i date it thinking I-"

"Ludwig," you huff, "Use your fucking brain. there's one at the top and-believe it or not-the bottom. that’s two!-“

"you're so fucking dumb" it sounds a lot like "i love you" on his lips as it lingers and buzzes. He blinks and hopes you read morse code, the i love you that he's throwing his life preserver to you.

As if checking on you again, his shoulder bumps with yours, a shared wink.

three

"it's late," you'll say gently to ludwig, his glasses pushed up his face and his hair disheveled, obviously fucking with it as an anxious habit, "you should get some rest."

your chin rests on his shoulder and you both act like you don't feel how he deflates, relaxes around you.

"This video-" he mumbles, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"can wait until tomorrow."

you finish for him, hands hard on his shoulder, a gentle kiss to the top of his head: "come on," no movement, "the beds too big without you."

he snorts, his eyes slanted before he lets you take him by the hand, gently walk backwards as you pull him towards the bed. he flops in after you, his head on your chest as you draw constellations on his back, waiting for sleep to find him.

four

"give me a hug, please."

it comes out more like a demand than a question, his hands snake around your waist and his chin on your shoulder.

"that wasn't an ask."

you're teasing, obliviously, your hand wraps around to ruffle his hair affectionately,

ludwig carries this invisible weight on his shoulders, some invisible boulder he won't dare let you know, how his shoulders slowly are giving in and coming into this pressure

"you okay?"

his voice is muffled into your neck, "never better."

"lud-"

"shh," he says, "you're ruining the moment."

his voice is muffled in your collarbone.

five

ludwig comes out of a crowded gas station with his hair dishelved, a million different directions obviously anxiously messing with it in a crowd of people.

"chips?"

"yeah?" it's a question, like he's afraid it's a trap.

he's quiet for a second before his voice comes back quieter:

"¡ got these because they're your favorite," he pauses for a second, like that's too familiar too sweet has to add, "duh."

"hardly a road trip."

you're eyeing the bag carefully. it's a ten minute ride at best, picking something up at the store for him before a stream.

he shrugs, brings his sunglasses over his face, trying to hide the red across his face

"want one?"

you pop the bag open gently, going through the bag before picking the best out, gently feeding him one as both of your faces are red.

+ one

ludwig's eyes are heavy next to you. you can tell even with his eyes on the road, slanted and narrowed, glaring at the yellow lines on the road.

"hey," you nudge him, the familiar movement between you two, the same song and dance that you two always do, narrowingly missing feet, "pull over, let me drive."

his voice borders on slurring: "what kind of boyfriend would i be if i made my girl drive home?"

it's obvious he's trying to smirk, to come off as this confident version of ludwig, but instead it comes off as a grimace, an uncomfortable look.

"you'd be a boyfriend who wants to get me home safely. seriously-let me drive, cmon."

he groans but obeys, the click of the turn signal as he flicks it on, eases to the side of the road.

puts the car into park, rests the side of his face against the too rough seat: "i owe you. i'm sorry i'm a shitty boyfriend-"

"cmon ludwig," you say gently, "you don't mean it. move over, let me drive. i'll get you home safe."

"US."

"hm?"

you're in the drivers seat, clicking into the seatbelt as he fumbles with the seatbelt, his hand outstretched over the gear shift, he wiggles his fingers, an obvious invitation.

you roll your eyes but link fingers with him gently. his eyes are already closed when he speaks

"¡ love you."

for a second you're afraid he's sleeping, talking in his sleep-wouldn't be the first time.

"don't leave me hanging like that."

your eyes snap to him, his eyes half shut but a lazy smile on his face as he rubs the pad of his thumb over your hand.

"¡ don't know what you're talking about."

he groans, shuts his eyes:

"¡ love you, i love you, i love you." he lets out a sigh like he's been holding it for a long time, "i've been too big of a pussy to say it."

you hum, turn the volume in the radio up, let him sit for a second, the pink in your face rising, can hear your heart in your ears, how you've been waiting for this

it rolls of your lips as easily as you'd hope:

"¡ love you too."

#caroline writes #ludwig #ludwig ahgren fanfiction #ludwig ahgren x you #ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig ahgren x y/n #ludwig ahgren fanfic #ludwig ahgren fic #ludwig ahgren #ludwig x you #ludwig x y/n #ludwig x reader

[lovepaperhearts]

Ludwig X Female Reader – Music Healer.

The Cuphead Show fanfic.

Part 1

This is my very first reader-fic I’ve ever done. I hope you’ll like it. So far I’ve gotten to this point and haven’t been hit by writers block along the way.

Edit: since I've gotten great positive reactions from all around, a part 2 will be written! (Also, fixed some typos and a few mistakes)

I do have to admit that I had fun to research stuff that exist in 1930, like Ludwig’s design is a phonograph, one of its first design before the gramophone-record exist. Which makes sense, as a trademark since 1887, as a generic name in the UK since 1910, and the name gramophone exist at 1940 (record version or turntable).

@juniminabloom I hope you like it, I tried my best to write, and I hope other Ludwig Fans loves this as I love writing it.

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“Uuugh, I can’t believe I’ve lost half of my price money in the hospital for my healing… And now I have to find someone to fix my phonographs-parts!” Ludwig complained, walking on the sidewalk in the city with a cane (He’s limping a bit from his injuries).

Ever since the piano-incident when he won (by stealing someone else’s pianoplay) the piano competition in the Inkwell Theater, his phonograph-head couldn’t play anymore. His horn was completely bend down and a huge crack in it, the wood on his face has some dents, his handle went missing and his button-nose was stuck inside of his face. No doctors from the hospital couldn’t “help” him to get fixed, only help him heal from wounds and broken bones.

Ludwig pulled out a little business card out of his pocket “At least one of the doctors knew a great repairman of phonographs and radios. One of the greatest as he told me. Let’s see…”

Is your music broken? Fear not!

Bring your instruments, phonographs, music boxes and radios over and I will heal it back to life!

Y/N’s Music Healer Shop at Inkwell Edison Street 1877

Ludwig turned around the corner, looked up from the business card and saw across the street the Music Healer Shop “Ah, there it is.” He crossed the street and looked at the sign upon the store. Just then, the door went open and a happy young boy walked outside, playing his trumpet.

“Thank you for fixing my trumpet, Y/N!” the young boy called out and walked away, continue to play.

“Well, here goes nothing…” Ludwig thought and entered the shop, ringing the little bell above the door. Inside the store, there were plenty of phonographs, radios and instruments laying in the shelves, along with several loose parts on sale. He went to see a phonograph, standing there with a little nametag. Apparently, this one went broken but got fixed, waiting for its owner to pick it up.

“Good morning, sir!” A voice called out to him. Ludwig turned around and saw a woman moving towards him “How can I help you?”

“Ah, good morning. I came here to see and speak to the owner of this shop.”

“You’re talking to the owner right here.”

“Oh… Well, may I speak to the repairman of this shop then?”

“You’re speaking to the repairman right here. Or better said repairwoman.” Y/N laughed.

“You? You’re the repairman?”

“Yes.”

…

“Ha, that’s ridiculous!” Ludwig laughed “A woomaan doing this?!”

“E-excuse me?”

“Don’t take it too hard, my dear. I never met a woomaan doing a man’s job like this.”

“Pardon?!”

“I know that woomaans belongs behind a kitchen counter and being a housewife. So I’ll be off to another repairman that’s actually a man and knows how to fix me. I won’t be needing your help.”

Oh that’s it! “Listen here, mister!” Y/n pressed her finger against his chest “How dare you say something like that?! Women can do as much as a man, even a job as this or in the army! Heck, we are able to vote 10 years ago! There will be a time that women get to do even more than you think! You’ll be sorry you ever said that to me!”

“Good luck with that, my dear. And with your business.” Ludwig laughed and walked out of the store.

“UGH! Jerk!”

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*Skip-time to evening*

“YIAAAUW!” “AAHHH!” “THAT HURTS!” “WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT THING?!” “NOOO!” “GET AWAY FROM ME!” Ludwig ran out screaming, away from the fourth music repair shop in Inkwell. After being far away from his terrifying experience of a true brutal music-fixer, he stopped running and leaned over to catch his breath.

“Now what do I do…” Ludwig thought “That was my last chance to get my phonograph fixed… And it’s getting late… There’s only one shop left- No, I can’t do that. Not after what I… Every shop-owner said that she’s indeed the best at her job, and they’re not even bothered by her gender… She helped a being like myself to get fixed with gentle hands…”

He looked at the reflection of himself in one of the shop-windows and saw how terrible he looked. He placed his hand upon his face “I don’t have much choice left…”

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*Skip-time to late-evening, around 9pm*

“At last, it’s Saturday-evening and finally able to relax for tomorrow!” Y/N sat down and placed a mug with tea upon her tea-table while wearing her pink pajamas and robe “Well, let’s see how this story goes on.” Y/N took a book laying upon the tea-table and started to read.

….

BONK BONK BONK BONK!!!!

What in the?!

BAM BAM BAM BAM!!!

“Is that on the front door of my shop?!” Y/N asked out loud and stood up to walk towards the door that separated her home and her shop with work-area.

BAM BONK BAM BONK!!!

Y/N turned on the lights and moved at the front door “Will you stop doing that?! I’m on my way!!!”

BONK BAM BONK BAM!!!

“REALLY?!” Y/N shouted “WHO ON EARTH WOULD BE AT THIS HOUR-” She lifted the roller shutter up and saw Ludwig banging on the door.

“Please, help me.”

…

Y/N looked at him with an angry frown and rolled the roller shutter down.

“Please!”

BAM BAM!!!

Y/N unlocked the door and opened it “Will you cut that out?!” She grabbed his arm, pulled Ludwig inside the shop and locked the front door again “The neighbors will call the Bee Police on us and arrest us for noise disturbance!”

…

“Now, why are you here so late after closing time?” Y/N asked, even though she knew why already.

“I… I need your help.”

…

“Excuse me? My help?”

“Yes, your help.”

…

“Since when do you need help from a woomaan?” Y/N copied Ludwig’s words and crossed her arms “I only belong in the kitchen and be a housewife as you told me.”

…

“Not able to talk big now, huh?” Y/N moved to the front door again, her back turned away from Ludwig “Now, if you don’t mind, I would like you to leave-”

“No, please! I really need your help!”

“What are you going to do? Beg on your knees for forgiveness?” Y/N said with sarcasm.

Thump.

Y/N turned around to look what sound it was and saw Ludwig upon his knees and holding his hands.

“I was being sarcastic. I didn’t think he would actually do it!” Y/N thought and felt shocked by his actions.

“Please, my dear. You’re truly the only one that can help me now. I went to all the repairmen in the Inkwell City and no one had a gentle hand upon me to fix me. They all said you’re the best at your job in fixing, even with people like me. I… I don’t want my music to die. Who am I without my own sound? Please, help me, I beg of you. Please.”

…

“Sigh. Who am I to refuse? I heal music, no matter what. It’s my job, living and passion.” Y/N moved at front of Ludwig “You promise to behave and not insult me again?”

“I promise, my dear.”

“… Alright, I’ll help you. Come on.” Y/N held her hand out. Ludwig took it and got pulled up.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Ludwig held her hand and kept shaking it.

“It’s okay. Follow me.”

Both of them moved to the work-area of the store “Oh, is that a phonograph over there?”

“Yes, it is. It belonged to my father, Thomas. It’s his first one he ever restored and was gifted by one of the royal people in Inkwell Islands.”

“Really?”

“Yes, it even has a signature upon the horn from the owners with a text as well. It’s the only thing I have of him and it means a lot to me. Here, take a seat on the big couch.”

“I do apologize that I arrived so late.” Ludwig sat down.

“I can see how desperate you are, um… I’m sorry, I don’t think I got to know your name.”

“My name is Ludwig.”

“… Wait, as in “Ludwig” that won the piano competition and got crushed under a piano a half year ago?”

“…Yes.” Ludwig said with a painful and shameful face.

“I heard that over the radio.” Y/N went to her stove and started to set some tea “I was beyond shock that has happened to you. Why would there be a piano above the stage anyway? Don’t people know how dangerous that is?”

“It’s still a mystery who has done it or why it was up there, my dear.”

“There’s not many people that survives something like that, you must’ve been very lucky.”

“I was. The doctors said if I had a second piano dropped on me, I would’ve been dead.”

Y/N placed herbs inside the hot water kettle “It’s insane when whoever done it would place a second piano, let alone one.”

…

“Well, at least, you’re alive. That’s the important part.”

“… Thank you, my dear.”

“You don’t need to call me “my dear”. Just call me Y/N.”

“If that’s what you wish, Y/N.”

Y/N moved with a mug and handed to Ludwig “Here, drink this. It will calm you down.”

“Thank you.” Ludwig took a sip.

“Now.” Y/N removed her robe and placed it next to Ludwig on the couch “Let me take a look at your damage.”

Ludwig couldn’t help but blush slightly of seeing Y/N in her pajamas. He began to blush more once she placed her hands upon his cheeks and moved his head from side to side.

“Your wooden face has cracks and scratches, even a small hole here. Your wax cylinder is still intact, that’s good news. Your handle is missing. Your horn is crooked and a really huge crack in it, I’m not sure if I can save it, but I’ll try my best… Am I missing something, Ludwig?”

“Uuuh… Oh, my sincere apologies! Yes, my button-nose is pushed inside and it’s stuck.”

“Ah, I see it. Yes.” Y/N moved away from Ludwig to her workbench.

Ludwig drank a lot of his tea at once. “What was that?” He thought.

“I believe I can manage to fix those damages you have. I got all the parts I need, so I’ll get started right away.”

“Is it going to hurt?”

“Not really, that is when you sleep in while I’m fixing you.”

“I’m not feeling sleepy…” Ludwig started to yawn.

“You sure about that?” Y/N laughed.

“I…” Ludwig’s head started to drop down.

“Go ahead, sleep.”

…

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*The next morning, Sunday at 8am*

…

“Mmm… Yawn…” Ludwig started to wake up “Where… am I… Wait!” He rose up and saw a blanket upon him “Did I truly fell asleep last night?” He looked over and saw Y/N sitting at her workbench asleep “It really is morning.” He scratches his nose-!

“What?!” Ludwig got up and headed to a mirror hanging there in the workshop. His jaw dropped. His face is completely fixed! He got a new handle, his horn has been replaced with a new one that looked close to his original one and even more shiny than before, all of the scratches and cracks were gone. His button-nose stood there instead being inside his face. With hesitation, he pressed it and his music started to play. He never sounded so clear, like brand new.

“I… I can’t believe it…” Ludwig stood there with disbelief and tears in his eyes “How… How did she do it?”

…

“Ah, look who’s awake.” Y/N woke up from the playing music “Are you happy with the result?”

…

“Is everything alright, Ludwig?” Y/N got up and went to him.

…

Suddenly, Ludwig turned around “THANK YOU!” and gave Y/N a hug, holding her tightly “You have no idea how much this means to me!”

Y/N patted his back “It’s my job to do this, Ludwig. But I’m still gonna say: You’re welcome.”

Ludwig let go of the hug, but kept his hands upon Y/N’s shoulders “But how? How did you manage to do this? I don’t even feel pain at all!”

“Well, I can only work on you when you’re asleep. I gave you chamomile tea to help you fall asleep. And for the pain, I added some ginger to the tea, which also really helps for it. Sorry for tricking you like that, I’ve had people before that were so scared that they ran out of the shop. So, my father came up with this little trick.”

“I see.”

“I’m truly glad that everything’s working fine.” Y/N placed her hands upon Ludwig’s cheeks again “Even the horn works perfectly. I couldn’t save your first horn, so I had to use a new one that looked closely to your old one. By the way, I did manage to find something odd in your old horn while I was trying to fix it.”

“What was it?”

Y/N removed her hands again “It stunk pretty badly, but I believe it was a part of a crawdad?”

…

“Oh, I um… I think I can recall how it ended up there, but promptly forgot about it.”

“Don’t worry about it, it wasn’t the weirdest thing I found in certain parts in instruments or people.” Y/N laughed.

“I can imagine it.” Ludwig laughed along.

“Anyway, now that you’re all fixed, take it easy for the rest of the day. I don’t want to see you back with another broken part on the same day that you got fixed. Some people can be so reckless and think they’re invincible. You can do that tomorrow.” Y/N joked on the last part.

“Don’t worry my dear, I’m not reckless.” Ludwig pulled out his wallet “How much is it?”

“In total… Of all the fixing and replacements, it will be 120$ dollars, please.”

“That’s it? I’m surprised that it doesn’t cost much as I thought.” Ludwig pulled out the money and hand it to her. Both of them headed to the entrance of the shop.

“It’s mostly my standard price, depending on the damage.” Y/N took the money “If there’s parts that I needed to get it elsewhere, then it would be a bit more, but I had everything I needed right here.” Y/N unlocked the front door “Yaawn.”

“Tired, my dear?”

“Yeah, I’ll be catching some Z’s soon.”

“Wait, how long have you been working to fix me?”

“From the moment you fell asleep and when I was done… From 9pm to 7am.”

“You’ve worked the entire night through?!” Ludwig said shocked.

“Don’t worry, it wasn’t the first time I’ve done this. I had an emergency before in the middle of the night, so I’m used to it. Besides, it’s Sunday and it’s my rest day. I don’t need to open my shop on Sunday.”

“I… I feel like I haven’t paid you enough for your job.”

“You don’t need to pay me more than you already did!”

“But still-”

“It’s okay, really.”

“… Oh! How about this? I will ask you to join me for dinner tonight.”

“Dinner?”

“Yes, dinner.” Ludwig went down on one knee “As a reward for your hard work and kindness toward me, and an apology for my rudeness from yesterday. I never should’ve said those horrible words to you and it will never happen again.”

“I-uuh… I-” He’s literally asking me out!

Ludwig took your hand “What do you say, my dear? I only ask for one dinner.”

… Maybe one dinner wouldn’t hurt. I do have to admit he’s quite handsome…

“Alright, one dinner. I’m always happy when food gets involved.” Y/N joked with her cheeks blushing.

“Splendid!” Ludwig rose up, still holding your hand “I’ll pick you up at 7pm here. Get plenty of rest for tonight. I’ll be seeing you soon, my dear.” Ludwig kissed your hand “Until then.” And stepped out of the shop.

…

Am I really going out?! With him?! I’m not sure I can sleep right now. Y/N placed her hands upon her burning cheeks.

 To be continued.

#my first reader story #ludwig x reader cuphead show #ludwig x reader #cuphead #the cuphead show #ludwig cuphead #cuphead ludwig

[drebur123]

Midnight Cravings | Ludwig Ahgren X Fem!Reader

Reader Pronouns: She/Her

Lud's Pov.

"Ugg." I groaned. I had just woken up from one of those dreams. With that girl in them. The same girl I had dreamed about for the past... I don't even know how long. The girl's name was Y/N, the name suited her just right.

I looked over at my phone turning it on it temporary blinded me. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I read it was 3:16. I had the sudden craving for some ice cream. Schlatt had come to visit and eaten the rest of what I had at home, so I would have to go to the store to get some. After minuets of debating with myself, I decided to just go. I slipped a hoodie over whatever I was wearing and got in my car. I drove to store in silence.

Surprisingly there was few people in the freezer section. I reached down to get the last bucket of ice cream but stopped short. Another hand was on the handle barely touching mine. I looked up and locked eyes with a girl. Not just a girl but, it was Y/N. We stared at each other for a while. I'm not quite sure how long, but long enough for the glass freezer door to start fogging.

"Is you name... Ludwig?" She finally asked fixing her posture. "Yea, are you Y/N." I sounded a bit quieter and calmer than normal. "Yea." Her voice matched the one from the dreams. I shut the door and we stood staring at each other. "This may seem crazy but, I've seen you in my dreams before." She claimed. "Me too." Her smile was like a sudden beam of sunlight, illuminating the darkest corners of the room. "Were you trying to get that?" She asked. "Yea, so I take it you were too... We could share it." I suggested. "If you want." I opened the door and pulled it out. "Why not?"

"So, you have dreams about me?" I questioned. "I do. I wonder if our dreams are the same." We walked hand in hand up to the register. She held the plastic spoons, and I carried the ice cream. "I don't know, the last dream I had we went to the fair." Her eyes met mine once again, "I had that dream too." We stood in line and got the items scanned. ~ "I should really be going." Y/N said after we ate. "Could I maybe get your number?" I ask closing the bucket. "Sure!" I handed her my phone. "I'll text you when I get home."  "Ok, see ya." Y/N handed back my phone, "Bye."  She pecked my lips turning towards the parking lot, leaving red faced me with the ice cream.

#ludwig #ludwig ahgren #the yard #ludwig x reader #ludwig x y/n #reader insert #mr beast

[puppysirie0-0]

“Aren’t You a Little Whore?”

Pairing: Ludwig x Reader

Summary: You’re Ludwig’s little Whore, not much to it

Warnings: Smut, SoftDom!Ludwig, Ludwig is called chérie, Spit Kink, Degradation Kink, Kitchen Floor Sex?

Minors DNI

You had been watching Ludwig as he was on stream playing chess. You always found the way he would meticulously choose his moves and stretch at the end of games attractive. You didn’t notice at first, but you soon realized it a little over a year ago, and you’d assumed you had hidden it well, but you were wrong.

You were making Ludwig dinner since he was streaming, and you hadn’t noticed he had gotten up to check on you, until you felt a warmth behind you. Turning around to face your lover, you leaned up to kiss him. He moaned into your mouth as you ran your fingers through his hair.

He pulled away for a minute and he just looked down at you glancing from your eyes to lips back and forth. He put his thumb on your bottom lip, swiped it over your glistening lips, and told you, “Open.” You opened your mouth and he leaned down to spit in your mouth, you swallowed, immediately getting the message. 

Ludwig groaned at the site of it and leaned down to kiss you again, this time it’s more hungry and lust filled. The kiss becomes more heated as you kiss back and he lifts you onto the counter. You fumble to turn off the stove, and he continued to kiss you.

You pulled away as you looked at him, breathlessly saying “Chérie, we can’t, your streaming.” Him quickly replying, “I said I needed to go to the bathroom, we have at least 20 minutes,” With a smile. 

You fumble with his pants as you start to pull them down and say, “Better make the most of our time then.” He quickly starts to lift your shirt massaging your boob in one hand and reaching to pull up your skirt and massage your clit with the other. 

He starts to line himself up and lets you adjust to his length, even in your 2 years of dating you had to take a second to adjust to his size with a delicious stretch. You nod at him as an indication for him to move, he starts off slow quickly building a relentless pace.

He moves you down to the floor to put you in a mating press, and you babble at him to keep going. He leans down to kiss you and breaks away for a minute to say, “Aren’t you a little whore?” You moan at his words you feel a rush of heat go down to your core and see him smirk at the effects his words had on you. He keeps thrusting into you as you clench around him, telling him to fill you up over and over again. 

Your orgasm hits you, fast, Ludwig not too slow behind. He lays over you tucking his head into the crook of your neck. You lift his head up to kiss him, and whispered “You need to get cleaned up to get back for stream.” He pulled out, with a little whine from you because of the sudden emptiness. he comes back a little bit later with a cloth, and he cleans you up. You get dressed, pull your shirt back and your skirt back down. You stop to comb his hair back into place and kiss him, telling him “Now get back to your stream.” As he replies telling you, “Fine, but I am fucking you later.” You giggle and tell him “You better.”

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Author’s Note: I hope you like this fic, I’ll be posting at 10:45 EST for the next 9 days! if you want more work like this on Ludwig, Check out @boobberries​ blog, I might be writing another fic like this just with QT too.

#LDWG #Ludwig x Reader #blue balls

[crusty-sal]

🔞MATURE CONTENT WARNING🔞(DNI: MINORS/PROSHIPPERS)

EDIT(2/7/23): Grammar errors, rewrite half of the hcs and keeping Ludwig in character.

Ludwig NSFW General Headcanons

-You've been dating Ludwig for about a month now, he is a smooth talker and he's too proud of himself.

-He's a very sophisticated man, one of the finest in the Isles. He appreciates cuisines (such as lobsters), culture, and most importantly money. He is always going to get what he wants from his status anyways

-Ludwig has an eye on you out of anyone else to make you feel loved, even though he had a rough start with you from the first encounter.

-He would be uptight, often insensitive with the words he speaks up to you there's a huge leap between you and him after the first time that he treated you differently 

-You're a musician yourself, he is highly competitive with his "opponents" that these small talks slowly get further and further 

-Probably the fact that you'll able to handle yourself at this fights especially your wits did get him feeling for something else.

-He sometimes feels threatened that you know what you're doing with the competition, but at the same time it's slowly growing into him.

-Ludwig is also the one who asked you on the date, he wanna know more from you despite the things he has said to you.

-As the month goes by, one day you'll be seeing him outside of your house while his other arm hides on his back.

-"Good afternoon, Y/N!.." That shift of mood when he has that nervous look on his face, you never see him like this before unless he is so good at keeping a mask.

-"Greetings, Ludwig... How may I help you?"

-"Oh, it's not important. Can you let me in to explain this to you?"

-"Go ahead.." You pulled the door to the side as he stepped in

-"Make yourself comfortable here" You lead him to the living room, patting the couch cushion before he sat on it 

-"Now, what's the matter?"

-Ludwig babbles for a bit before forming the sentence properly.

-"You seem apprehensive. I can help you.."

-"No, it's nothing.." Ludwig looks down at the coffee table, with both of his hands on the cheeks.

-"I know this will sound stupid for me to confess but.." He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath.

-"Ever since that tough beginning, I began to find a connection with someone like you. I know I've been awful to you before, which is something I'm still guilty of to this day. But now I've grown to adore you.."

-As you listen to this, does he mean it? Your cheeks are more crimson red, this makes you speechless 

-He stands up before kneeling with one leg on the floor in front of you.

-"Would you be my beloved?" He holds your hand close to his chin.

-Your mouth was wide open hearing that by his own words, you adored his stupid face but his confessing to you got you in many different places in your mind.

-"Yes, I'd love to be your beloved.." Your lips curled up.

-He quickly kissed the top of your hand up to your arm.

-"Aha! Oh, Ludwig, that tickles!"

-He landed his lips on yours, wrapping his arms around your waist.

-Now back to the present, he would often greet you with either a kiss(mainly your hand), a hug, and a little tango dance.

-He doesn't seem to shy away from holding back his adoration for you that he spoiled you with rich gifts on every occasion despite you not wanting him to do that a lot, he is truly devoted to you as it feels like he hasn't had something like this for his lonely life to maintain.

-Besides all he does is play piano for Inkwell Theater, go to expensive restaurants, and just do anything rich people from the Isles do.

-You're on the couch, watching your boyfriend play the piano by relaxing from the melody on the piece.

-It's mesmerizing to listen to his rendition of a specific classical piece, as that's describing his genuine adoration to you.

-He can land his fingers into the keys with the eyes closed, those snooty pouty lips he keeps on set. 

-His main focus is so captivating that you don't want to look away from the scenery.

-As the gramophone finishes it up and stands up from the stool while you've started clapping for him.

-"Thank you, darling, you enjoy the show a lot?" He scuffed up to you, keeping his hands behind his back.

-God, he looks ravishing in this view, that half-lidded eye is enough to seduce you.

-"For sure, I did!" You caressed his cheek firmly, he shivers from the sensation.

-Besides affection is something he hasn't received until you come along.

-"I appreciate your passion towards my rendition, I have to play what it feels right." He cackles coyly with that cheeky grin once again.

-"Such a bold move." You cupped both of his cheeks, causing him to be speechless for a second.

-He tried to control his composure from it or else it will be embarrassing like the last time on some of your first dates.

-"Are you alright, Ludwig?" You shot him a glimpse

-"Oh yes I'm alright, it's just.." He cleared his throat 

-"Still getting used to this.." 

-You chuckled sweetly watching Ludwig behaving tenderly, He was a privileged, lordly, egotistical man towards you at first before finally taking things further, it's oddly satisfying for his reputation.

-"Anyways, if there's something that you would like to do... Then lay it on me" Ludwig hold your hand up before he put it into his cheek, how affectionate he can get with you? You don't know how much, as this happens every day.

-"Mayhaps we can try something different? It should be you for once." The corner of your lips curled up while Ludwig was shunned by this offer.

-"How come?" He sounded so agitated about this.

-"You always give me almost everything, gentleman." 

-"Isn't that how I propose my daring love for you? Of course, that's what I'll do with my penny!" He whined lightly while he was gripping his touch.

-"Awww... You enjoy pampering me you?" You teased nudging your shoulder to him.

-About the time he felt light-headed by being right in front of you, his desire for his needs for you couldn't get any bigger.

-"How about you? You deserve to have something for yourself."

-"I can't answer that.." Nevertheless, you are observing his physical expression, likewise, you're getting into it.

-"Your face already has an answer to it~"  You cooed from his reaction.

-"Don't make me-" Ludwig grumbled as well as he grasp your shoulder, currently his face is an inch close to yours.

-"It doesn't hurt to tell me, let's not start with that.." You give him a pleasant smile, to keep him comfortable.

-Ludwig's bashful expression is so admirable, you feel lucky to see this for yourself. It gets better when his cheeks get warmer every time you speak to me.

-"Remember when we mate last week? I couldn't stop thinking about it.." He's beaming with pleasurable anticipation, buffeted by all winds of passion

-"I wanted to do that again.." Ludwig dipped his finger into your chest stroking it down with those needy eyes locked to yours, eventually stroking his torso into yours as if he were a cat.

-He looks cute when he's clinging up to you, your skin starts getting warm as soon as he starts rubbing his bulge against your thigh making you shiver.

-"W-Wanna head back to the bedroom then?"

-"Forget the bed... let's do it right here." 

-You looked at his lips before smashing yours into his quickly then pulling back, his eyebrows furrowed by a strong feeling.

-Ludwig slides his hand into your hair before kissing you once more, it seems like he's devouring your mouth when he inserts his tongue inside.

-This rich pompous eagerly went out of his way to satisfy you, just by the start of foreplay.

-He plays with your strands of hair, before letting his hand move its way to your hips.

-Both of your tongues start mimicking sex, as the make-out session almost gets intense.

-He groped your asscheeks before doing the same to your thighs, it's so soft that he could squeeze them forever.

-He rucks your shirt up and rubs your nipples by circulating it around making you mewl.

-Ludwig grinds his knee into your pussy, making you moan sinfully.

-You wanted him doing this to you forever if that's possible, just by teasing you all over the place.

-How can he be this good at something like this if he only pays attention to the piano?

-He held you against the wall, your legs wrapped around his waist.

-You pulled from each other to take a moment to breathe.

-"How about we spice things up, my dear?" He rubbed your lower lip.

-"Yes please..." You keened breathily while watching him kneel on the floor 

-Ludwig dipped his fingers into your clothed area, circulating it around and teasing it firmly.

-Just by the glance at his face, you're already at your limits.

-He enjoys hearing you sing for him, it's music to his ear that he pulls your underwear down swiftly.

-The idea occurred to him that can make this experience more than satisfying, before smirking in front of you.

-He bites his glove off his hand making you gasp inherently, before inserting two fingers inside your wet slit.

-Then he gives your inner thighs a lot of pepper kisses, marking them with hickeys while licking them as he quickly gets closer to your soaked pussy. 

-"Oh look at that, you're so needy.."

-He licked some of the juice that was dripping from your slit, proceeding to insert his tongue inside.

-You bite your lower lip when his other hand rubs your clit in circulation while he's fisting his two fingers inside your pussy, it's getting warmer eventually.

-He's holding into your thighs for support to delve his tongue deep that it touched your vaginal opening.

-"O-Oohh... Yes! Yes, right there.." You hold into his cylinder as he begins to eat you out at the semi-fast pace

-Hearing Ludwig hum sinfully while he's tasting you with his finger rubbing your clit, you're already far from gone.

-You held his crank out of instinct and your other hand caressed his brass horn while it felt hotter, making his tongue thrust your insides. 

-He gripped your thighs harder that he fucks you this hard with a tongue.

-This phonograph couldn't get enough of the taste, it's pure sweet as he had his dessert.

-Him hearing you sing for him is enough to give him warmth reassuring that he is making you feel good.

-You thought he was endearing like this, it's like he hasn't eaten for days that he could find a way to satisfy you like this.

-He's experienced with his hands and tongue to work inside your pussy, as it's like he worked for his hands out not just for playing piano.

-It seems that he had many ideas under his sleeves when pleasure is involved as if that's how massive egotistical he can be to put his pride in this, yet there's still the loving side that he channels into 

-The climax gets close that you can't get enough of it, along with you squeezing his crank that you're going to ignite

-You give him intense eye contact with your lidded eyes are getting drowsy.

-"A-Aahhh~! Ludwig! I'm going to Fuck~!" You squirmed louder 

-Afterwards, you've reached into your release, and your body leans into the wall while you watch Ludwig lick his lips as well with some of the remaining juices from his fingers.

-He licks his lips before standing up to look down at you

-Ludwig stared at the ceiling for a moment, meanwhile, you're still recollecting your senses from the orgasm.

-It's like Ludwig is coming up with something that can spice up compared to some of the first intercourses between you and him that he's going to do.

-Right when you're about to speak to break the silence, he moved his head down over you.

-"Sit up, my dear.." His red eyes glare down at you

-You just did what he told you to do, that stare is so mesmerizing.

-Your legs are already quivering from the orgasm, you've done what you were told by his order, and he pulled his cock from his pants.

-His cock smacked right into your cheek following up with him smudging the tip into your face with pre-cum on it, he scoffed derisively 

-Ludwig positioned his dick into your mouth, the tip is at your lower lips and the pre-cum is smudging over it.

-Your eyes open wide from surprise, how come you can't picture him being a little too kinky just by the looks of it?

-He grabbed your chin, his lips curled up with glee.

-"Open your mouth wide, my darling~" The playful tone of his voice just couldn't stop your body from quivering so much that despite maintaining that deep tone, you are already blown up from it.

-You're amazed by how far he can pull this off every time with the tease, you swallowed the tip where your tongue is dipping into the pre-cum.

-Moving your head closer to his cock, you couldn't keep up with your composure compared to the last BJ you had both done.

-You keep ignoring the sweaty odor from his genitalia that you attempt to put up with the last orgasm, you struggle to move your head despite it being slow.

-Making you swallow into his tip, hearing that delicious sound from him before licking on it at the same time.

-You massaged his balls each by each, that you wouldn't stop teasing his dick. Cleaning up his precum as a whole.

-Ludwig grunts impatiently, tugging your hair harder than the last time that he began moving his hips faster.

-By the sudden, you held his upper thighs that he kept on penetrating your mouth without a break.

-He is breathing heavily from the heaviness of his forehead while he is at the edge, that desperation has gotten into his body without a thought.

-"My dear, I haven't seen this side of yours...How long have you been craving for this to happen?" He cooed as he stroked your hair.

-"You're enjoying yourself?~" He chuckles deeply, now that signature smirk that's been in your mind ever since you first meet him has pushed you over the edge 

-You almost gagged twice that he started pounding your mouth carefully.

-Temptation had been running around his mind have finally been made up with the sessions that the two of you will have together.

-He suddenly takes off his dick from your mouth, with the saliva dripping into the floor.

-"I got a better idea in mind." He purred softly, squeezing your asscheek from his free hand to add more to the fun torture.

-Your eyes are getting teary from the amount you almost choked into his penis, your gag reflex isn't perfect but you're willing to try.

-He holds you against the wall and carries your legs up so that you're looking down in the way he holds you close.

-Ludwig rubbed your pussy with his tip as you winced from the sensitivity already, you wanted him so bad.

-You flushed with his eyes looking down on you, how can he be irresistible in this state?

-"Aw, you're so cute when you blush like that.." He bites over your shoulder to mark over you.

-You're easily stimulated whenever it comes to this after your pussy is lubed up from before, he held your legs up after he slammed his dick inside.

-You cried out that your eyes flinches while he was giving you kisses on your cheek and the other was caressing your neck.

-"Mmm~ You better keep doing that, my beloved" 

-The two of you needed each other's company, even if this is out of the heat on Ludwig's part but something speaks out from him every time he does this with you.

-Not only did he grow more comfortable with you but he did think of something that he had lacked which destroyed his honesty towards music.

-It's true that the intense infatuation that he has with you, the strong devotion that he is willing to take has a lot to offer on this scenery.

-How aroused Ludwig looks like during this aside the way aside from his strong anticipation that he knows what he can get with or without effort.

-"You're very doting, it's no surprise why I wanted to spoil you.." He gripped your thighs tight.

-He kissed your cheek, while he is moving your legs with his other one

-That half-opened eyes of his is already turning your stomach, but you can't deny that it's making your brain circuits

-The sweat drops over your head are dripping into the shoulder as you moan lusciously.

-He bites your flushed ear, making it more sensitive than it already.

-"You're perfect, so delightful! How can someone be so admiring!" He picks up on his speed so that you can feel your insides being mushy from the penetration.

-"L-Ludwig! I-" 

-"I felt a connection with you, I can't stop thinking about you!" He holds you closer, even in this state. He couldn't stop showing his appreciation for you.

-The more you hear him whine, the more sappy this gets between you and him.

-"Am I that important..?" You breathed shakily from the pleasure, saliva dripping from the corner of your lips.

-"Yes, my dear. " He kissed your lips passionately as he hits your g-spot leaving so much shiver in your body 

-The faint sound of you moaning when he repeatedly hit that spot more than twice, you're shunned away from his skills.

-You both pulled up from the kiss as the two of you wouldn't stop with the lewd sounds together, as you're about to reach the climax.

-"Nnggh~! I'm getting close, my darling, it's right there- Aahh~!" Ludwig groaned vocally, while he is pressing your g-spot.

-Right after he got deeper inside of you before he cums, you devolved into the pleasure that your vision faded to black.

-You both are breathing shakily that after the release, he's just staring at you where he is still inside of you feeling his dick's warmth.

-There's a lot of cum dripping from your cunt during the orgasm before he pulls his limp dick out as he carries you in a bridal style.

-"I think it's time for bath time, my dear.." He looks over your face, and he fixes your hair a little bit.

-You are speechless that you only stare at his calming gaze, it's so mesmerizing could pull you close into a pianist can be something else.

-The atmosphere where you are sitting on the tiled floor while he is rubbing your back with soap, the cozy melody from his horn to ease your tension is a plus.

-Ludwig hums along with the light piano keys. He couldn't stop worshipping your body and kissed your upper back.

-He grabbed the shower head and pour it over your back as you were already finished getting cleaned.

-You looked back at him, and he give you the same alluring gaze.

-"Did I go too far, my dear?" He stands up to reach into the towel.

-"No, of course not." You moved your leg to the side to fix your sitting position.

-"Thank goodness, it's just I haven't had something like this with someone.." He gives you a towel to cover your body.

-"Being in a relationship you say?" You raise your eyebrow.

-Ludwig nodded as he kneels to you and holds your hand.

-"I thought that love would only come from my music, but then I met you.."

-"I'm like a fish in love with a bird wishing I could fly." He adds before kissing your arm as you laugh wholeheartedly.

-At the moment between you and Ludwig, has gotten blissful that you wouldn't deny that he has that adoration towards you. 

-The surroundings between the two of you felt passionate that a melancholic melody is somewhere in between.

-You landed your lips on him as if it was just a peck that quickly become enthralling, Ludwig's bare hands can't stop caressing your cheeks.

-You pull back after about 2 minutes, and it melts to see him worship you every time.

-"Will you be there for me?"

-"I'll always be here for you, my dear" You cooed wholeheartedly.

-The gramophone looks like he's about to explode from happiness, just by hearing that. How overdramatic he can be to you.

-Ludwig smiles gently with his fingers dipping into yours "Wanna drink tea with me before bedtime?" He tilted his head to the side.

-"I'd love to! Let's get dressed first then.."

#the cuphead show #ludwig cuphead #cuphead #ludwig x reader #smut #fanfic #ludwig the cuphead show #cuphead dont deal with the devil #headcanons #self ship #cuphead ludwig x reader

[the-phantom-author]

Lud in the Anthony Padilla video talking about retiring and starting a bakery. And I just,,, 🫠🫠🫠

This is for me and the three people who like Lud content.

Dad Ludwig who makes bread with his kids. It's partially a blinding thing, especially when they're young. Like he has a recipe for the best bread ever, but if his kid wants to add banana or chocolate chips and ruin it, who is he to complain.

But also using it as a form of apologizing when they get older. He said something that came off the wrong way, or got into an argument where he was in the wrong. He does actually apologize, he takes the blame knowing he was fully to blame for it going as far and getting as bad as it did. And while his kid has forgave him, he still feels a little guilty about it. So he spends some time making them fresh bread, whatever kind is their favorite. He'll set it down on their table in their room and just leave.

#its an “I'm sorry and i know you forgave me but i cant forgive myself yet #but i love you. eat some food.“ #ya'know #ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig x reader #youtube streamer

[mahoganygold213]

96th Academy Awards - March 10, 2024

#academy awards 2024 #oscars 2024 #oppenheimer #best actor #best supporting actor #best director #best score #best cinematography #best picture #best editing #fantastic movie #cinephile #cillian x reader #robert downey jr #christopher nolan #ludwig goransson #emma thomas #hoyte van hoytema #jennifer lame #oppenheimer cast #emily blunt #florence pugh #matt damon #josh hartnett #david krumholtz #atelier versace

[inhibitionfreewriting]

r u a noah kahn enjoyer? not sure if ur taking requests rn but northern attitude for ludwig

oh not this song make me feel a lot of emotions 😳 okay.

listen. i've never heard this song until you suggested it. first of all, thank you for the suggestion. second of all, my heart vomited this up but i like it.

there will be AT LEAST a part 2 because when i got to where i got to i was like okay time to put it down and look at this again tomorrow. this is my version of putting down a piece of art to look at mistakes tomorrow, except i'll be writing more tomorrow.

-- PART 1 --

You and Ludwig hadn't seen each other in a few years, a fall out due to graduation and time. It's funny, they say you'll lose the friends you made in high school but the ones in college are friends for life, yet here you were with one of your friends from high school asking you how you knew Ludwig.

"We went to college together. We were study buddies, how do you know Ludwig?"

"He's a streamer - how do you," she stopped and put the picture frame down. "How do you not know that? You're online, like, all the time?" You shrugged. You were on your computer all the time but you worked on graphic design, you weren't necessarily on the internet. Half the time you just listened to music.

The curiosity gets to you though, would he remember you? You certainly remembered him - plenty of nights in one of your rooms, working on homework together, a night or two drinking shitty wine and watching a movie. A love found but lost.

you: hey ludwig not sure if you still have my number but we were friends in college, heard you are a big streamer now, good use of an english degree lol

An olive branch, a life line, even. You put your phone down, either he'd delete it because you seem like some random fan or he had your number blocked. Within minutes though, you had a reply.

Ludwig: how could i forget you i wouldn’t have passed biology without you. glad SOMEONE appreciates my english degree; usually i’m roasted for it 💀

You laughed. You made fun of him for it from the moment you met him, it made sense that everyone else did too. Conversation flowed easily. You couldn't remember the last time you laughed so hard, and honestly, he couldn't either. It was easy for you two to fall back into a rhythm, like it had only been a weekend apart.

Ludwig: would you ever want to get lunch or something?

He would never admit to how long it took to get the courage to ask, just as you would never admit how little thought you put into your 'yes of course!' reply.

--

Just a few days later and you were walking into a little café with him standing up to greet you and banging his knee into the table, yelping.

"Oh my god you didn't have to stand, I'm not the president," you laughed, crossing the distance and embracing him in a long awaited hug. He returned it, shrugging off your comment and for the first moment of many today, it felt like nothing had changed at all. Ludwig's arms tight around you, he still smelled like the same mix of deodorant and cologne. Something akin to a forest, teakwood... maybe birch. Something generic but home to you.

"It's good to see you," his voice was quiet in your hair, almost lost. There was a pounding in his chest that made his hands sweat and when you pulled away he anxiously rubbed his palms against his jeans. You both sat, your bag sliding between your feet at the table and conversation flowed like a waterfall.

How has life been? How are your folks? Do you still talk to anyone from school? How do you like streaming? What's been the best part of the experience? Are you in love with anyone? What do you do now, for work? Do you like it? Do you still go to the movie theater? Do you still think of me when you watch Crimson Peak?

"Do you still have that stuffed chipmunk I won you?" He leaned back in his seat and knocked his feet into yours. Suddenly, the embarrassment bubbled up onto your face, cheeks getting hot-hot-hot and he noticed. "If you don't it's okay."

"No I- I do. I uh," you felt like you were going to pass out, Ludwig leaned forward and rested his head in his hands, a shit-eating grin sliding onto his face. "I still sleep with it? It just. Lives on my bed." He wanted to tease you about it, keeping such a stupid memento for the past, what 5-6 years? But any comment was caught in his throat. "Well, say something already! I know you want to!"

"I-I'm just happy you still have it... would have thought you'd toss it out or somethin'," he found it hard to look you in the eyes, choosing to look at the cup on the table.

"How could I ever throw Mr. Stripes out? He was basically our mascot to get through tests. He's my good luck charm." You knocked your foot into his a few times, light taps and he looked back up at you with an almost nervous smile.

Hours had passed, drinks and snacks had come and gone. Your volume had only gotten louder and the laughter more rambunctious. One of the employees came over and Ludwig wiped the tears from his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, we're about to close for the rest of the day. Do either of you maybe want anything to go?" You shook your head, finally calming down from laughter.

"Thank you, I'm okay. Lud?"

"I'm good too," he shook his head, standing up. "Sorry if we deterred any customers, didn't mean to be so loud." The worker shook her head with a pleasant smile.

"It was nice to see you and your girlfriend on such a nice date."

"Oh we're not-" "We're not dating."

"Oh! I'm so sorry. Anyway - we close in a few minutes. We hope to see you two again." She left before you could reassure her it was fine and not an issue but Ludwig was holding his hand out like you need the help to stand up. You take his hand regardless after grabbing your bag.

"You uh, wanna come back to my place?"

"Sure."

#ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig x reader #ludwig #bunny writes #bunny qs

[atom-writings]

Nice blog! You wouldn't mind if I took a little chomp out of it yeah? :D

Mmmmm can I request France,Germany,England, Prussia and Russia with an s/o who really likes there accent and voice. S/o would listen to them talk all day just to hear there voice/accent? There just mesmerized by it.

Much appreciated partner and have a great day🙏🙏‼️‼️🔥🔥⁉️⁉️🪑🪑🪑🪑

(France, Germany, England, Prussia & Russia x Reader) S/O that loves their accent!

(Gender Neutral) Headcanons ~ A/N have fun eating my blog but beware. Theres poison sometimes :)

Trigger Warning: None, just fluff!

Oh, you do not need to tell him that. He knows. And he adores how obsessed you are with just his voice. Don’t worry, he won’t tease you too bad

But expect to be woken up a couple of times by him reading you love poems in French. Actually, he’s doing that all the time. Anytime that he can speak to you in French, he’s doing it.

“My beautiful language for a beautiful person, no?”

It’s also pretty obvious that he exaggerates his accent for you. Sure, he’s been speaking English for centuries, but you’d never guess that from how he talks to you. It’s a little childish, but he just can’t get enough of your face whenever he says anything even remotely romantic in that silky voice of his.

Whenever he catches you staring, he can’t do anything but grin, promising himself that he’ll spoil you sometime soon for being so cute.

Ludwig has never really liked his own voice that much, so at least someone does for him. He always complains it’s too harsh and too loud. And years of people judging him for his accent didn’t help that…

But he trusts you completely. If you say you want to hear him, he’ll talk as much as you want. But since you’re not giving him a prompt, you’re hearing about 1870s train logistics. He doesn’t make the rules.

He would try to be all affectionate and sweet like you want him to… but that is really not his forte. He tries! But you’ll just both end up blushing and stuttering and getting nothing done then. If it’s just his handsome accent you want though, you’re all good. He can make a manual on building an IKEA chair sound hot.

He’d rather hear YOU ramble than do so himself. Even if he does love how adorable you are when you’re so infatuated with him.

No surprise there. You’re not the first partner of his to love his voice, and you won’t be the last. Luckily that means he’s got a whole lot of experience, so he knows exactly what to say to melt your heart.

“Come on, Darling, don’t look at me like that.  Why don’t we get out of here, just me and you? How about that, Love?”

He’s not much for rambling, much less talking about himself, but he can absolutely fulfil your need for his voice elsewhere. A lot of your nights spent together will be him reading some ancient novel to you, his voice soothing as ever, until you inevitably fall asleep cuddled up next to him.

He must admit, he loves having that power over you. Being able to make you fall in love with him using nothing but his words? You’re just so cute, he can’t resist flustering you on purpose.

Well, of course you do! He’s spent centuries making sure he sounds hot as hell! But… you’re being serious right? You aren’t annoyed by how high-pitched he can get? Ok, thank god.

He is so excited once you tell him that. It’s hard to stop himself from immediately teasing you about it. After all, there isn’t a single sight that’s cuter to him than your pretty face all lost in love for him.

If you’re ever feeling down, he tries to distract you by simply telling you a long, overly complicated story from his past. Which, with those purple eyes fixed on you and a goofy smile plastered across his face, all the while his voice drips with accent, it’s hard to not get distracted.

He loves talking about himself anyway. It’s a good thing you like hearing him. Most people don’t. But that’s just what makes you two meant to be <3

Oh, you like his voice? He’s confused. You’re being serious? … why?

The poor guy is really insecure about his voice. He worries his accent is too strong, too ugly, and his voice is way too high-pitched. It seems like no one likes when he talks… they say he’s rude and weird. So… your adoration for him and how he speaks is a real shock.

Whenever you ask him to talk more, he gets all embarrassed and doesn’t know what to say! Especially if you compliment his accent, then he just freezes up and dismisses you. Anywhere you are, he’ll start talking all quietly and cover his face with his hands. But you can still see him blushing underneath them…

But once he’s used to it, he loves just narrating the things he’s doing. Sometimes you’ll wake up and come downstairs to see him coming up with some silly song about the breakfast he’s cooking you. Learning that you like hearing him has definitely made him include stuff like that in his daily routine. 

Plus, now when he wants a reaction out of you… he’ll lean into it. Rolling his r’s dramatically, whispering to you in Russian… when he wants to be, he’s quite a tease.

#hetalia imagines #heta tag #hetalia x reader #ivan tag <3 #arthur tag #ludwig tag #aph russia x reader #hws russia x reader #aph france x reader #aph england x reader #aph germany x reader #aph prussia x reader #hws england x reader #hws france x reader #hws germany x reader #hws prussia x reader #gilbert tag #francis tag

[fullofgutsndopamine]

or: ludwig takes up jogging and keeps running into you

ludwig thinks if he keeps walking everything will work out.

one foot in front of the other, one, two, step-falls into a pace as his worn shoes kick gravel across the park.

a blanket had fallen over LA, leaving it dark as if someone was covering his eyes-even though it was dark sweat dropped down his back, made his shirt stick to him. he wondered how much longer he has to do this stupid fucking walk that's suppose to help his mental health or whatever bullshit Aimen has told him (he wasn't really listening)

ludwig kicks at a pebble with the tip of his boot and wishes the darkness would engulf him, swallow him whole and make him disappear.

look, nightly runs werent her favorite thing in the world but if it got her out of the house, that was enough for her.

the apartment was too small, too loud, became everything she hated with what seemed like overnight-

"Hey!"

her hands break your fall barely, can feel the tiny pebbles dig into your palms that she’ll have to pick out later.

her head whips up at the figure in front of her who looks more confused than she is.

"Who wears all black to go on a fucking jog in the middle of the night?!" she huff, shaking dirt off from her shirt, "idiot."

ludwig shakes his head as if he's waking himself up before he finally offers his hand wordlessly to help her up. instead, she smacks it out of the way, grumbling as you struggle to stand.

"So," she pushes, still irritated, "the all black?" ludwig's lips buzz with anxiety, trying to find the right words to make this count.

instead, it comes out like this:

"victim blaming," he huffs but the smirk gives him away, "in 2023? real nice."

"it's not victim blaming if you aren't the victim, idiot."

"you could at least ask my name before you try and bully someone off the trail."

she wants to wipe the stupid fucking smirk off his face.

"So i have a name to match with the idiot who decides to wear dark clothes at night?" she crosses her arms over her chest, "sure. give me a name."

now he smiles, crossing his own arms over his chest:

"no, now i don't think you actually want it."

"you're an actual liability," she huff back, "next time wear a safety vest."

and she takes back off on her run before he can see how pink her face is.

days pass. she almost forgets about the encounter if it wasn't for the gravel stained marks on her palms.

the next time she sees him, she hears him before she see him.

he falls into step as she jog.

"so look," he says, immediately matching your stride,

"i wore a fucking pink shirt so i wouldn't be a liability today."

she rub at your temples:

"didn't i say a safety vest, not brightly colored shirt?" his eyebrows scrunch together and he looks genuinely confused:

"is it not the same thing?"

she roll your eyes, squinted at the horizon ahead.

"it's ludwig, by the way." his voice is so quiet next to her, she would almost miss it, "that's my name. Ludwig."

finally she looks over at him and he looks nervous for a second, like he's afraid he passed an imaginary line or said the wrong thing (he always says the wrong fucking thing)

"ludwig," she tries his name in her mouth, getting use to the way it feels, the way it falls off her tongue.

"hm."

"that a good hm?" he teases, finally smiling as you slow down to a slower walk with him, "i hope?"

she wipe at your face to hide the smile.

"indifferent, for now."

it becomes a routine. there's no set time-when darkness falls over LA and the only sound is the hum of cars passing by and crickets in the background is when she begins her walk. eventually, she starts seeing ludwig in the parking lot-both stretching together as she take off on the same route. ludwig listens as she point out the same flowers, acting like she don't always tell him what they are, and she laugh as he trips over his feet as he always does. it's a comfortable routine.

days pass without her. for a while he's afraid he said the wrong thing, did the wrong thing, that she’ll be gone forever.

he finally sees her as she sits on the regular bench kicking her feet, neck craned as if she’s looking for someone. he approaches her slowly, a if he's unsure.

With ludwig's fists buried deep in his pockets he stares at the ground to stop the words from falling out of his mouth and falling at the gravel under him. they're shaped like her: missed her yesterday it spills out quietly on the ground not the same without her here. he watches as the words fall at the ground under him and he uses his boots to kick gravel over them before he can do anything stupid, like say the words that so desperately dance on the tip of his tongue.

instead he says:

"Hey"

she all but hops out of her seat, hoping she don't come off as too eager.

"Hey!" she finally say back, a large smile on her face, "finally. was thinking you weren't making it tonight. thought you quit on me."

"like you quit on me?"

he's teasing, hope it comes off that way and he's lucky, as the smile spreads across your lips:

"bastards at work tried to kill me this week-"

"ah," he shakes his head, the anxiety falling out with it, "i see they didn't succeed."

"guess they'll have to try harder."

he laughs, falling into place with her, trying to ignore how her hand hits his gently as they both walk and catch up with one another

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[lovepaperhearts]

Ludwig X Female Reader – Music Healer. Part 2 – The Date.

Author’s note:

Hey everyone, sorry that it took a long time to write the second part of Ludwig X Reader. I had a rough September month, physically and emotionally, a lot of things happened all at once and it was hard to handle. Now it’s getting back to normal as it can be. I feel better and I finally got a week vacation with plenty of rest and time to do my hobbies, which include this. Thanx you so much for your patience and enjoy! I hope you like it! And there will be a third part, someday =p

Part 1: https://at.tumblr.com/lovepaperhearts/ludwig-x-female-reader-music-healer/elx4ifv2qlbv

Here’s the song I used in my story! Who knew that this song exist from that time?!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9f8qPL3pJHA

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*Evening, close to 7pm*

Luckily, you were able to sleep and wake up at time to get ready for your date with Ludwig. You still couldn’t believe that this is happening. At first, he treated you as a low-down person because you did a man’s job and not behind a kitchen counter and now he treats you like you’re the Queen. Honestly, you believed he was a jerk for judging you for your gender and now he’s a gentleman and kind towards you. How strange the world can turn around like that…

You were now standing just outside of your store, waiting for Ludwig to show up. You rather feel excited for this date that you couldn’t stop smiling while thinking about it.

Bing Bang Bing Bang.

You looked over the big clock tower a few streets ahead, seeing that the clock stands on 07:00 PM.

Toot toot toot tooooooooooooot! Toot toot toot tooooooooooooot!

You looked at your right side and a car was passing by… Continue passing by… Continue passing by… Continue passing by… Wow, that’s one looong car! Then it stopped and the door opened. Ludwig stepped out.

“I hope I haven’t arrived late, my dear. I…” Ludwig stopped and stared at you. You were wearing a dark blue evening dress and a pearl necklace with matching earrings. Your long H/C hair was loose and hanging down.

“Hello, Ludwig. You haven’t arrived late at all, you just got on time. How are you?”

…

Ludwig was blushing and still staring at you, mesmerized by your beauty.

“Oh! My sincere apologies for my staring, my dear. It’s just… You… You look so beautiful.”

Y/N blushed by the compliment “Oh! I um- T-thank you… You- You look great yourself…”

“I have something for you.” Ludwig pulled out two red roses and gave it to you.

“Oh, thank you, Ludwig.”

“Shall we go, my dear?” Ludwig offered his arm.

“We shall.” Y/N smiled and accepted his arm. Ludwig brought you to his car and he opened the door, letting you enter first. After that, he got in and started the car.

“Waauw, what an amazing car!” Y/N said excited. Also, how is this thing able to ride in the streets when it’s this long?! It’s a mystery beyond me.

“Thank you, my dear. You never seen one before? It’s a Duesenberg Model J.”

“I have seen one, just never went inside one before. Where are we heading to, Ludwig?”

“Ah, I’m glad you asked. Have you ever heard of the “The Golden Piano” before?”

“The Golden Piano?! That restaurant is so good that it takes an eternity to reserve a spot there! Not to forget, the food seems to be so good that people would die for! You’re saying you managed to reserve for us there?!”

“I have, my dear.” Ludwig laughed of Y/N’s reaction.

“But how? It’s literally impossible to do that.”

“I have my connections and ways. But don’t worry, my dear.” Ludwig quickly said, seeing Y/N’s worried expression “The only deal I was able to make to the owners is to play their piano for 2 weeks every evening, starting from tomorrow. They know me for my piano skills and family line.”

“You… You did all of that… for me?”

“Yes, my dear. I’ll do anything for you to put a smile upon your beautiful face.” Ludwig stopped the car, they arrived at their destination.

…

Just before Ludwig was getting out, Y/N moved and placed a kiss upon his cheek, surprising him. Ludwig placed his hand upon his kissed cheek while blushing.

“I truly appreciate the effort you’ve put into our date, but I just want to let you know that you don’t need to do all of that just to make me happy and smile. All I want is you. That’s enough.” Y/N blushed, not looking in the eyes and fidgeting her fingers.

…

“You truly are so honest and kind.” Ludwig held her hand “I can see that you would never take advantage of my status and position by what you just said.”

“I would never do that.” Y/N looked up at him.

“I believe you with all my heart, my dear.” Ludwig lifted Y/N’s hand and kissed it “Now, shall we?”

“Just one more thing.” Y/N took one of her roses and broke the stem of it, then you placed it inside Ludwig’s front pocket of his vest “There.”

Ludwig smiled and took gently the other rose. He did the same thing, only to place it within Y/N’s hair “Now, we’re a match.”

Both of you laughed. Ludwig stepped out of the car, closed the door and moved to your door, opening it and bowing to you.

“Thank you.” Y/N giggled and stepped out. Once Ludwig locked his car, he said “Can you give me a moment, my dear? I must remove my driving gloves.”

“Oh, of course.”

Ludwig pulled on the top of his gloves, tug, tug, tug, remove. Tug, tug, tug, remove.

“Can you give me another moment, my dear? I must put on my non-driving gloves.”

“Go on.”

Put on a glove, tug, tug, tug. Put the other one on, tug, tug, tug.

“How fascinating it is how he put his gloves on and off.” Y/N thought.

“There. Shall we go?” Ludwig offered his arm and Y/N accepted it once again, leading you inside the restaurant.

“Wow.” Y/N said with big eyes at the sight inside the restaurant. Everyone looked so fancy and shiny. It almost looked like everything’s made out of gold. Heck, even the floor was shining like a mirror that you can see your reflection in it. Both of you moved to the reservation place where a man stood there.

“Good evening. May I have your name, please?”

“My name is Ludwig with the reservation for two people at 7:15pm, my good sir.”

“Ah, yes. I see it. Please, follow me, I’ll lead you to your table.”

Both of you followed the man until you arrived at a table, not too far from a stage with a pianist, playing his piano. “Here’s your table. Enjoy your evening.” And the man walked away.

Ludwig stepped to a chair, moving it away “Here, my dear. Take a seat.”

“Thank you, Ludwig.” Y/N moved and sat down while Ludwig moved the chair close to the table. Then he went to his chair and sat down.

“Impressed with this restaurant?” Ludwig laughed when he spots Y/N looking around more.

“I am, actually.” Y/N laughed “I’ve never seen so much of the color gold in one place before. I’m almost convinced that it’s really gold.” Y/N picked up a fork “Even this fork could be made of gold.”

Ludwig laughed “That’s what I thought when I first arrived here for the first time when I was a young man.”

“You know this place from back then?”

“Yes, my parents and I went in here when it first opened many years ago.”

“Waauw.”

“Now, shall we look at the menu?” Ludwig picked a menu and gave it to Y/N “You can order anything you want, no matter the price.”

“Are you sure, Ludwig?” Y/N accept the menu and opened it “Most stuff in here are kinda expensive.”

“I’m sure of it, my dear. It’s not like we would do this every week. We can do it once in a while.”

“So you’re saying you see us together doing this more after tonight?” Y/N smiled and placed her menu down “You want to go out with me again?”

Ludwig realized what he just said “I um-… I um…” He coughed once in his fist, but then put the menu down with a serious look “In all honesty… Yes, I would love to go out with you again, my dear. That is…” He placed his hand on top of Y/N’s on the table and his thumb rubbed your hand “If you would like that too.” Ludwig smiled.

Y/N blushed and turned her hand to hold Ludwig’s hand “In all honesty, I would love that, Ludwig. I really like you and I hope to get to know you more.” Y/N squeezed gently his hand, while he does it in return.

“I’m glad.”

“Me too.”

“Pardon, have you made your decision for your dinner tonight?” A butler arrived at their table, speaking to Y/N first.

“Ah yes… I’ll be having the lobster, please.”

“I’ll have the same.” Ludwig nodded along.

“Excellent choices.” The butler scribbled down on a notepad “Do you want the red or white wine with your dinner?”

“I don’t need wine, thank you. Just water is fine.”

“Are you sure, my lady?” the butler spoke “We have the finest wines from Inkwell that fits perfectly with your dinner.”

“No, thank you. I’m sure.”

“Or maybe you want a nice rosé wine from outside of Inkwell-”

“Sir, I told you “no” twice. If I don’t want wine, I don’t want wine! Water is fine!”

…

“I’ll have a glass of red wine.” Ludwig said to avoid an awkward silence.

“Right, one glass of red wine for mister and one glass of water for misses.” The butler wrote down “I’ll be right back.” And walked away.

…

“Sorry. I shouldn’t raise my voice like that to him.”

“Well, you did say “no” twice. He should’ve listened to you.”

…

“Are you alright, my dear?” Ludwig placed his hand on top of Y/N’s hand again “You look a little upset.”

“I um… I’m not sure if I should tell you something personal on our first date. I don’t want to ruin it either.”

“You won’t ruin anything tonight.” Ludwig lifted your hand up and kissed it “Whatever may lay upon your heart, you can tell me, my dear.”

…

“You’re really sweet.” Y/N squeezed his hand again.

Ludwig smiled “Now. What’s troubling you?”

“The reason I don’t want wine, is something from my past.”

“Your past?”

“Yes. When I was 15 years old, at an evening, my father and I went out. When we crossed the road while it was green for us to walk over, my father got hit by a car.” Y/N squeezed his hand again.

“Oh no!”

“My father was able to push me aside, but he ran out of time to jump aside, so he got hit. The one responsible for it was drunk behind the wheels. He got convicted for a short time, but got out on the streets again and soon after that, he got drunk again and crashed his car against a lantern pole, losing his own life.”

“What about your father?”

….

Y/N shook her head.

“I’m… I’m so sorry, my dear.” Ludwig said, while thinking “That’s why she doesn’t want wine. Alcohol killed her father in a certain way. The poor dear…”

Sniff…

“Don’t cry, my dear.” Ludwig pulled a handkerchief out of his sleeve and gave it to her “Here.”

“T-thank you.” Y/N dipped her tears away “Honestly, you’re the first person I told about it after so long.”

“Well, I’m glad you trust me to tell me something like this. And I’m so sorry for your loss.”

Y/N smiled softly and gave his handkerchief back “Thank you, Ludwig.”

“Here’s your glass of wine and water.” The butler arrived with the drinks “Your dinner will arrive shortly.” He bowed and walked away again.

           ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬

A man started to play the piano and it gave Ludwig an idea. He smiled and stood up. He offered his hand and bowed lightly “Would you like to dance, my dear?” “This will cheer her up.” He thought.

Y/N smiled and placed her hand in his “I would love that, Ludwig.”

Both of you moved toward the dancefloor. Once there, they started to sway with the music.

“You really can dance so well. Is there anything you can’t do?”

“Well, I did grow up into this type of music and learned many years on how to dance.” Ludwig said “You dance well as good as me.”

“Thank you, Ludwig.”

         ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬

Y/N moved closer to Ludwig and placed your head against his chest. Ludwig held Y/N closer, but then he heard you softly singing.

♪ Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you ♪ ♪ Embrace me, you irreplaceable you ♪ ♪ Just one look at you my heart grew tipsy in me ♪ ♪ You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me ♪

Ludwig’s heart skipped so many beats, he cannot believe how beautiful your voice sounds like when singing. Smooth like silk and sweet as honey. He couldn’t help to wrap his arms around you and started singing softly as well.

(Ludwig sings this part)

♪ I love all the many charms about you ♪

♪ Above all I want my arms about you ♪

♪ Don't be a naughty baby ♪

♪ Come to papa, come to papa do ♪

Both of you looked at each other and sang the last line of the chorus together loud.

♪ My sweet embraceable you ♪

The music continued to play and Ludwig spun Y/N around. Y/N began to sing louder.

♪ Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you ♪

♪ Embrace me, you irreplaceable you ♪

♪ In your arms I find love so delectable, dear ♪

♪ I'm afraid it isn't quite respectable, dear ♪

♪ But hang it, come on, let's glorify love ♪

♪ Ding dang it, you'll shout, "Encore" if I love ♪

♪ Don't be a naughty papa ♪

♪ Come to baby, come to baby do ♪

♪ My sweet embraceable you ♪

Both of you felt like you were the only ones upon the dancefloor. Ludwig swirled Y/N around, Ludwig brought you back to him.

(Ludwig sings)

♪ Dear lady, my silk and placeable you ♪

♪ Dear lady, be my embraceable you ♪

♪ You're the only one I love, yes verily so ♪

♪ But you're much too shy, unnecessarily so ♪

(Y/N sings)

♪ I'll try not to be so vulnerable, my dear ♪

(Ludwig sings)

♪ How I'm not the man who's normal, my dear ♪

♪ There's just one way to cheer me ♪

♪ Come to daddy, come to daddy do ♪

The song arrived at the end and with a finished dance move, Ludwig dipped Y/N down. Both of you couldn’t stop staring into each other’s eyes.

“BRAVO! ENCORE! CLAP CLAP CLAP!”

Both of you snapped out of your trance and realized that you were still at the dancefloor. People clapped, whistled and cheered.

Ludwig lifted you up “Well, uh… Thank you. Thank you.” He bowed to the people and Y/N followed along.

“Our dance went so well, I forgot we were here for a moment.” Ludwig said while you two went back to your table.

“Me too.” Y/N said “Music is just that magical.”

“Well, my dear…” Ludwig placed his hand on top of yours again “It wasn’t the only thing that was magical out there.” Ludwig blushed.

Y/N blushed by his response “Oooh, Ludwig…”

“Mister, M’lady, your dinner has arrived!” The butler arrived with a golden kitchen trolley with 2 dishes. He lifted them up and placed it upon the table “Please, enjoy.” He bowed and left with the kitchen trolley.

“Oh, my! It smells amazing!”

“Just wait until you taste it, my dear. Enjoy your dinner.” Ludwig said and placed his napkin upon his lap.

“Enjoy your dinner.” Y/N repeat the same as Ludwig and placed her napkin upon her lap.

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*Time-skip after dinner*

After their dinner and dessert, Ludwig brought Y/N back to her shop.

“It was such a magnificent evening. Don’t you agree, my dear?” Ludwig opened the door of his limousine and let Y/N out.

“It truly was, Ludwig. Thank you so much for tonight!” Y/N walked to her door “I had a wonderful time.”

“You’re very welcome.” Ludwig bowed to Y/N “So uhm, is it alright that um… that we, uuh-”

“Go out again? I would love to, Ludwig.”

She said YES! “Is it good for you that I call you when you’re available?”

“You have my number from my business card. May I have yours too?”

“Yes, of course.” Ludwig took a little notebook and pencil from his pocket and wrote down his number. He handed the paper to you.

“Thank you. Call me.” Y/N winked.

“I certainly will. Until then, my dear.” Ludwig lifted your hand, kissing it.

“Until then, Ludwig. Goodnight.” Y/N unlocked the door.

“Goodnight, sweet dreams.” Ludwig bowed lightly and closed his eyes.

Smooch.

Ludwig opened his eyes and realized the smooch he just got was on the lips. His face turned red and was stunned to speak while he saw Y/N enter her shop and closed the door.

…

Ludwig started to grin “YAHOO!” He jumped “Oh, I mean- Ahem, yahoo.” Almost lost my composure there for a moment. He walked away.

Y/N, on the other hand, heard him behind the door and giggled. I’m sure of it that I’m going to enjoy our next date.

 To be continued.

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You and Ludwig have a date! We also see a little bit of the reader’s past. Plus Ludwig’s car (after researching cars from 1930), it’s a Duesenberg Model J. (1928).

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