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Hello! Could I request Russia and Germany with a S/O who has a really bad insomnia, like REALLY bad (me honestly😂) thank you so much! 💕

You're welcome!

Russia

Your body moved up and down. The action didn’t lull you to sleep but it was still relaxing. You could tell he was drifting in and out of sleep by the way his breathing would slow and speed up. 

“Can you not sleep.” He grumbled. Since you were laying on his chest his words caused you to shake more than the breathing had. 

You shook your head ‘no’ before pressing the top of your head under his chin. It seemed like he fell asleep again but quickly woke himself up. 

“Do you need something to drink? We can put on the TV.” He didn’t wait for an answer, as he stretched his arm to grab the TV remote. He sleepily turned the TV on and put on your favorite movie that he had recorded. “Water?” He asked again. He shifted to get up slightly before you wrapped your arms around his shoulder. 

“I’m fine Vanya.” You murmured placing a kiss on his cheek. He kissed your temple and fully relaxed into the bed again. You both know it would be stupid for him to stay up since it seemed nothing could really put you to sleep and you were waiting for your sleeping pill to kick in. He would wake up every hour or so and check up on you, Rubbing your back until he fell asleep again. 

Germany

“I still think you should start taking those pills.” He grumbled. His large hands massaged your shoulders before moving to your waist. 

“I told you they mess me up for the rest of the day.” You replied. Your eyelids drooped heavily giving you the false idea of slumber. “Go to sleep Lulu.” You murmured running a hand through his hair and scratching at his scalp. 

“I don’t understand. You’ve been sleeping so good. We finally got a good system down and then all of a sudden you can’t sleep again.” He continued. He watched the ceiling fan whirl as he racked his brain for an answer to improve your sleeping condition. A good nights sleep could be a difference between a good day and a bad day after all. And he needed you to be fully aware for the activities he had scheduled for tomorrow. ‘well actually today.’ He thought to himself as he looked over at the clock that read 12:17

“It’s okay Lulu. I’m sure I’ll be back to normal tomorrow night. These things come and go. And It’ll be good maybe the lack of sleep will help me sleep better.” You hummed. “You need to sleep however.” 

He sighed like a child after his mother just told him he needed to stop playing and take a nap. 

“I can’t sleep when you can’t. I feel bad.” He grumbled burying his face into your hair. 

“Don’t feel bad. I don’t mind seriously.” You assured turning your head to look at him. 

“I’m going to stay awake anyways.” He decided not taking into account anything you said. Knowing your probably couldn’t change his mind you just rolled your eyes and closed your eyes trying to finally get some sleep.

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I love angst, so may I request the reactions of Romano and Germany when their abused s/o has a nightmare where he is replaced by her abuser and s/o is scared to tell him about her dream because she doesn’t want to hurt his feelings and is scared that he’ll be angry at her?

💕I love angst too!💕

Germany

Your breath came out as a wild pant. Your legs shook and your knees wobbled, but the sound of heavy footsteps coming down the hall made your flight senses kick in running up to your shared room you quickly through yourself into the bathroom and into the cabinet under the sink. Before you were completely under the cabinet you pushed the door slightly closed with your foot, praying he didn’t hear you. Tucking yourself up as small as you could you closed the cabinet door.

Your heart seemed to be pounding throughout your body and you had to stop the wave of nausea that cane over you. You winced as the deep purple bruise on your back brushed up against the plumbing under the sink.

That was just from this morning.

“Y/N.” His deep voice rang out. His voice was one of the things that attracted you to him at first. It was deep and his accent almost made it sound like it was rumbling in his chest. It was powerful and you felt safe- until one night he came home ‘drunk’ and kicked you around.

You didn’t believe his drunk story. You were with him before when he got drunk and the only thing that changed was that he became a little more childlike and giggly- not a ragging monster.

“Come on Y/N.” He chuckled. “I know you’re here somewhere. Come on. I didn’t mean what happened earlier. Next time just be more careful when making coffee.” You could hear his voice getting louder and louder. “I didn’t mean to hit you. I was trying to push you out of the way so you wouldn’t get burned.” You heard the light switch to the bedroom flick on. “Now come here so I can take care of you. Show me where I hurt you and I’ll make it better, I promise.”

You thought for a moment maybe it was an accident. What if he was just trying to help you? You are a little bit clumsy afterall. Tears Welt up in your eyes. Shaking your head you hoped that the thought of him trying to protect you flung out of your mind. ‘He hates me.’ You repeated to yourself eternally. ‘He doesn’t love me’ you continued. ‘He’s an evil monster.’

“Oh I’m an evil monster?” You heard a chuckle from the other side of the cracked door. You heard the bed creak signifying that he sat down.

You’re heart sped up and you wondered if you said it aloud.

‘How did you hear me?’ You asked. Not aloud of course. The sound of your voice bounced of the walls of your brain and you just wanted to scratch the feeling away. Bringing your hands up you yanked at your hair and whimpered softly.

“How can I hear you? Darling I am you.” He said aloud. The bed creaked again and you heard his heavy footsteps drag across the floor.

‘Wha-what. N-no.’ You mumbled, tears were rolling down your cheeks now.

“Yes, sweetie. I’m the monster you created.” He said again. This time the door to the bathroom creaked fully opened, and you could see the light flood through the cracks of the cabinet. “All of this is going on in that beautiful little head of yours- but it’s only a matter of time before it comes true.

“What a-are you sa-saying.” You asked. It was the first time you said something out loud.

“Well you always seem to have a knack for messing up perfectly good things. It’s your fault you get treated like this. You were born for this.” You could hear the ruffling of his clothes and you wondered what he was doing. “You were born to be weak.”

“No.” You said softly.

“Yes darling.”

Everything got super quiet before he spoke again. His voice sounded like it was right against your ear and you swore you could feel his breath against your neck.

“Your Just born to be someone’s prey.”

The cabinet door swung open.

Your eyes snapped open.

Dark

Everything was dark.

You tried to sit up so you could flick on a light, but a heavy arm kept you from doing so. Looking over you realized who the arm belonged to and used all the strength in your shaking body to push the arm off of you.

Throwing yourself to the night table you knocked the lamp over trying to find the string to pull.

“Kätzchen? What’s wrong?” The bed jolted and two strong arms wrapped themselves around you.

“No! Don’t touch me!” You screeched. Those arms quickly faded away from you and you jumped off the bed and tucked yourself against the wall.

His bedside lamp flickered on and illuminated the whole room. You pressed yourself deeper into the wall and wished to fade away.

“Kätzchen? Look at me.” Ludwig’s voice called out softly. You shook your head and vigorously whipped away the tears that were flooding down your face. “It’s me, Kätzchen, it’s me. Why are you afraid?” The tenderness in his voice caused your heart to crack a little.

Working up the courage you finally looked over at him. He was standing next to his side of the bed facing you and he had his hands raised, like he was showing you he wouldn’t cause you any harm. The dream quickly flashed through your head and another choked sob left you lips.

A shaky breath left his form and you knew that this was hurting him as much as it was you. He walked away from the bed very slowly and made his way around to your side of the bed. He didn’t try to touch you though, he simply sat down on the bed. He was about 5 feet away from you.

“You’re shaking.” You murmured softly.

“Yes.” He replied softly. He lowered his hand that were still up in the air and rubbed them together, like it would stop the shaking. “You’re Freaking me out.” He continued. You could feel his soft eyes staring at you but you couldn’t bring yourself to look at them.

“I scare you?”

“Mmmmh.” He hummed in agreement. “Your scared of me aren’t you?” He asked.

You didn’t answer- you couldn’t.

“That’s what scares me.” He said again. You heard a crack in his voice and cursed yourself in your head. “Nightmare?” He sighed.

You nodded your head.

“You were hurting me in my dream.” You mumbled after a short quiet minute. “You could hear my thoughts and told me I was weak.”

“You aren’t.” He said quickly. “You know I once had a dream,” he laid down on the bed, “that I was falling from space and I fell into the ocean and I was adopted by a school of fish.” He stated. You couldn’t help but give a small giggle. “Now first of all- I would never go up into space- even if I had the opportunity. Second of all, even I would die if I fell from space.” He chuckled softly.

You adored this side of him.

“The point I’m trying to make is that dreams- while they can be scary and stupid, they aren’t real. And they shouldn’t be something to worry about especially since I’m promising you, I would never do anything to hurt you, Kätzchen, ever.”

You smiled softly and felt all of your fear slowly drift away.

“Can you tell me more about your dreams?” You asked softly. You got into bed next to him and laid your head and his stomach. Bringing one of his hands down he gently massages your scalp making you relax.

“Of course.”

Romano

You stayed silent as the car hummed quietly from underneath you. You tried to stare out your window but your eyes nervously made their way back to him. He was in the drivers seat. His grip on the stealing while was so tight it looked like it was going to snap under his strong hands.

His breathing was labored and he would shift uncomfortably in his seat every few minutes. He could feel you staring and turned his head to look at you. You didn’t dare make eye contact with those fiery olive eyes.

“Lovi, I’m sorry. Please don’t get mad.” You murmured finally. You always knew he was protective- but this was becoming a whole new level.

“Well maybe if you didn’t dress like such a slut, he wouldn’t have come up to you.” He growled. The car sped up as did your heart rate.

“Excuse me?” You gasped, turning your head to look at him.

“You heard me, bitch.” He spat. You felt a sharp pain go through your heart as it broke. Tears welled up in your eyes as you struggled to get oxygen in your lungs.

“What, gonna cry?” He mocked as he pulled up to your shared house.

“What’s wrong with you?” You shouted, as you quickly opened the car door before slamming it shut. “I didn’t do anything wrong and you know it!” You shouted again walking up the driveway. You felt nauseous as you practically stumbled up the steps.

Before you could get to the top step the back of your head received a hard slap. The action caused you to almost fall, but Lovino gripped your hair before you fell and yanked you back up so your back was against his chest.

“Don’t make a fucking scene.” He grumbled, He then shoved you forward causing you to smack against the hard wooden door.

A loud sob escaped your lips as you prayed this was all some kind of sick dream.

“Don’t you dare cry, Bella.” The use of your nickname made your head snap up.

“Bella.”

“Bella.”

“Bella.”

“Bella!?”

You shot up and almost hit Lovino in the face of he didn’t have fast reflexes.

“Jesus, What happened.” He murmured from beside you. “Y/N” He asked a little after you didn’t respond.

You whimpered softly and tucked your knees to your chest. “Bella?” He mumbled tenderly. He softly scooted so he was next to you. This wasn’t the first time a dream like this had plagued your nights.

“Was it bad?” He asked. You nodded your head and leaned against him slightly. He made no move to hold you, in fear of scaring you. “Will You be able to go back to sleep?”

You thought for a moment but shook your head no.

“How about we go downstairs and I’ll make you some of my famous breakfast.” He smiled.

“Your famous breakfast is just pizza with a side of scrambled eggs.” You giggled slightly. He chuckled and hummed in agreement.

“But it’s the best breakfast you’ve ever had, don’t lie.” He smiled placing a small kiss on your temple.

“Thank you, Lovi.”

“Anything for my beautiful girl.”

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How would Canada, Russia, and Germany protect their s/o?

Canada 🇨🇦

Protects you in ways you wouldn’t even realize

Like making sure your pancakes aren’t to hot and Burn your mouth

He doesn’t necessarily keep an eye out for danger but is very aware of his surroundings

Please send him a text when you get somewhere

When he gets bad vibes from someone he will straighten up his compose and visibly eye the person- making sure they see him

He is sweeter than syrup but that can change in a millisecond if he senses there might be something that could hurt you

He also has a polar bear that doubles as a mini weapon when needed

He has also beaten America in a fight soooooo he can kick someone’s ass to the moon

Russia 🇷🇺

Mama bear 100%

“Don’t Drink that sunflower it’s hot”

“Please make sure you look before you cross”

“Hold my hand so you don’t get lost”

“Is your phone charge so you can call me if you need to?”

Be prepared to be babied

It’s not that he doesn’t think you aren’t capable he just knows that he is the only one that can take perfect care of you

And that’s not even in a yandere way- like he is really good at taking care of you

No one really even would think to mess with you because RUSSIA is your boyfriend/husband

But if someone does try anything his first instinct is to shield you

And he’s huge so he could cover you like a blanket

Germany 🇩🇪

This man is one step ahead of everything

He is always analyzing everyone and everything

Hes always been that way but when you came along his instincts heightened

If someone thing were to happen to you he would go crazy and fuck people up

Like broken bones- everything

When out he always likes to keep a hand on your back or arm around your waist

Ohhhh and he dogs are all military trained

And they go with you everywhere he can’t go

He will ask a million questions

Please just humor him

You are his everything and if something were to happen to you he would die

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Hetalians and their guilty pleasures?

!This ask is so old! Sorry for dropping the ball!

America

Probably McDonalds

England

He likes to steal things from hotels. He’ll follow the maid around until she leaves her chart in the hall and steal some towels. He has a little huge collection of all the towels he’s stolen. 

France

Ordering Takeout. He absolutely loves to cook and is really good at it but there is just something so fun about grabbing something to eat and digging into something greasy.

Russia

People watching. I don’t mean stalking but he loves sitting in a coffee shop or getting dinner and watching people.

China

He loves reality TV. Especially the housewives. He just adores a good cat fight. 

Canada

Romance movies. The sappier the better. 

Italy

Eating in bed. He loves to eat and sleep so its a good combination. 

Japan

He takes great joy in binge watching a whole season of a show in a day

Germany

Staying in his pajamas all day. If there is a day where he doesn’t have to get ready then he will be in sweatpants all day. 

Prussia

Staying in bed all day. He says it’s a guilty pleasure but it’s probably more because he’s depressed. 

Romano

listening to love songs. He likes to put on the radio and sit with the patio doors open while the moon is shining brightly. It’s a scene out of an actual movie. 

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❤I just found your blog last night and I am in love with it and how you write all the characters! I'm fairly certain I've already read all your posts and they are all fantastic.❤ I especially love how you portray Canada and I would really enjoy some writing on his more dominate side. Could I please get a scenario of a heated makeout session with his s/o or just some headcanons of Canada being a dom? (P.S. : I hope you are happy, healthy, and doing well.) Much Love, Canadian Anon

💕because you are so fricking sweet and I don’t have a lot of Canada on my blog I’ll do a scenario and headcons💕and who doesn’t love a hockey dom daddy💕

Pull his hair

That gets him going

He loves to bite and kiss your skin

Especially when it’s cold and your body heats up because of his kisses

His favorite thing is when you are trying to be quiet and your just whimper into his shoulder

He will make your legs shake

He prefers to be on top of you- instead of you ontop of him

It will take a little convincing and a few times in bed for him to actually be rough with you

He growls when he gets really into it

Not a big fan of dirty talk but will throw a few lewd statements when you are at your peak

Loves foreplay

And doesn’t mind bringing a few toys into the bedroom

His favorite position is you on your back with your legs over his shoulder

He likes it because he can watch every little action you do

Will pamper the hell out of you after

🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦❤️🇨🇦

“Eeeek.” You squealed as you were thrown onto the bed. Your body bounced against the mattress and you flinched as your bare body laid against the cold comforter.

But your temperature rose quickly again as a hand grabbed your leg and a mouth placed small quick kisses from your ankle up. Your hands instinctively went to grip his long blonde hair and tugged him close. He ignored your pull and continued to place kisses on your thigh and nipped at your skin once he reached the very end of your thigh. Turning his head he placed a light kiss against your pearl before sitting up and grabbing both of your thighs and pulling your lower half against his.

He was still standing at the edge of the bed. You knew that as soon as he would lean over you, his large frame would cover your body entirely. His broad shoulders quivered lightly as you pushed your hips forward and skimmed against his large buldge. You went to sit up but he quickly put his hand behind your head and gripped your hair softly pulling you back down.

You grabbed his arm and pulled him so he was leaning over you and quickly pressed your lips against his.

He smirked softly and pulled away making you whine.

Grabbing the back of your thighs he pushed you up farther on the bed. He quickly went back to leaning over you and pressed another hard kiss against your lips.

His hand traced your waist and darted between your legs causing a loud whimper to leave your lips. He only laughed and the used his other hand that was up by your head to softly massage your scalp.

You pulled him against you as much as you could and used both of your hands to keep his face against yours. Your lips moved in a perfect sync even though you paused every other second to moan or whimper.

“Mathew, please.” You murmured. You placed a couple of quick kisses against his lips before going back to a full make out.

“Please what?” He grinned.

“You know what.” You grumbled. You ran your hands down his chest stopping at the band of his boxers and tugged at them signaling what you wanted.

“But Maple, I’m just getting started.”

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Can you do headcanons for Germany with an hardworking but very disorganized and easily distracted significant other, who tries always to do her best and to help others but even when she manages it's always an hurricane of mess ?

You’re his adorable little hurricane of mess. 

He’s the CEO or organization and handling people who were blessed with the attention span of a rock. 

1. A schedule would be the first thing to implement. 

when to get your work done

what work you have to be done

their due date 

the whole 9 yards. 

He loves that you want to help people....but he doesn’t want people to take advantage of you. 

Even though you may make some situations worse its the thought that counts, right? And if anyone has anything different to say they’ll be hearing for him. 

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How would Germany react to accidentally walking in on his s/o drying off after a shower and he sees her naked and she’s so humiliated and embarrassed, even though it was an accident, that she locks herself in the bathroom refusing to come out? What if s/o apologized to him for having seen some of the typical unfeminine features she has, such as excess body hair?

“Kätzchen, Open the door, please!” Your boyfriend shouted from the other side of the door.

You wiped away the tears that were flooding down your face and hugged the towel closer to your shivering body.

“Y/N!” He shouted making you shudder. He rarely ever used your actual name. “Come on, you must be freezing! You are going to get sick.” His voice was less angry and panicked. It was just worried. You sniffed loudly and heard a soft sigh from the other side of the door. You soon heard his heavy footsteps leaving their place and walking down the hall. But just as soon as they left they seemed to come back.

“Okay I got some clothes for you and I’m going to leave them infront of the door. I’ll be in the living room and I expect to see you down there after you are done.” He explained. Once you heard his footsteps fade away you quickly unlocked the door and grabbed the pile of clothes.

It was one of his sweaters, a pair of your undies and sweatpants. The thought of him going through your underwear drawer made a blush spread across your already flushed face, but you shook the idea out of your head. You threw the clothes on and quickly brushed out your hair and started making your way to the living room.

You peaked around the corner at the top of the stairs and saw him sitting on the couch with his legs propped up on the coffee table. The TV was on but he didn’t seem to be paying any attention to it. The dogs were sprawled out on the floor still tired after the hike all of you went on.

His senses seemed to kick in because it was like he knew exactly where you were. Raising his head his eyes made direct contact with yours. Sitting up, he brought two fingers in the air and moved them back and fourth signaling you to come to him.

Ignoring the small fire that began in your lower abdomen due to the assertiveness, you gulped and quickly made your way down the steps.

You nervously tried to sit down next to him only for him to grab you (gently) and pull you onto his lap. He moved you so you were facing him, but you weren’t straddling him.

“Do I make you uncomfortable?” He asked, softly.

You looked up at him with wide eyes but quickly shook your head.

“I’m uncomfortable with myself. I mean you saw yourself. I have more hair than you.” You you mumbled. Tears once again began to fall, but this time they were brushed away softly. Running his thumb over your wet cheeks he sighed and pulled you so your head was resting right under his chin.

“Y/N, I could give less of a fuck about body hair, I mean seriously, I grew up in the era of more hair, more flare!” He said softly. The ending made a small giggle leave your lips. “And I’m almost the furthest thing from hairless myself, and I don’t care. So if I don’t care about hair than neither should you.” He assured squeezing you to him softly.

“I know but I’m still sorry you had to see that.” You grumbled.

“And I’m sorry that you don’t see how beautiful you are.”

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Can I get some Prussia as a boyfriend headcanons pretty please?

This man with fight someone for you (and that’s a threat)

Turns into a slight mama bear when you are around

Likes to play board games and games with you

Will read you books

Play videos games with him (you won’t be bored or sorry)

Is very into physical affection

Will shower you with love (including presents, kisses, etc)

Car karaoke is a must

With drag you to Rammstein concerts

But will also always do what you want to do

You two will go camping a lot

Expect to share a sleeping bag

You will probably become best friends with Ludwig’s girlfriend

Foster dogs

Adopt dogs

Babysit dogs

Watch dogs

Anything that has to do with dogs

Basically just cause the best kind of chaos wherever you go

Strong Crackhead energy

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How about a fluffy cuddle session in bed with Romano and s/o?

💕💕💕💕💕💕

“Loviiiiiii stop.” You giggled softly pushing your boyfriend away.

“Shhhhhh.” He replied barley stopping his trail of kisses even when you pushed him away.

It was around 9:30 am and both of you didn’t have any desire to get up. You’re boyfriend decided that the best way to spend his time was to plant kisses down the back of your neck stopping when he reached your bare shoulder blades and making his way back up.

“Ugh.” He groaned burying his face in the back of your head. He laid down on top of you, making sure to support most of himself with his arms so he wasn’t putting all his weight on you.

“I’m tired.” You complained flipping over so you were face to face with your godlike boyfriend.

“Tired? You slept for 10 hours.” He chuckled rolling over with you so you were tucked to his side.

“It wasn’t enough.” You murmured against his lightly muscled (but yet chubby) chest. “And you wore me out.” You smirked.

“I wore you out? More like the other way around.” He argued bringing his hand under the sheets and giving your bottom a playful pinch.

“Ow!” You jumped smacking his arm. He just laughed.

“You’re right I did do all the work.” He reasoned.

“Not all of it.” You grumbled still not satisfied with his answer. He brought you back against him and planted a kiss on your messy head. “What should we do today?” You asked bring the sheets up so both you and him were wrapped in a blanket burrito.

“Nothing .” He sighed squeezing your hip softly.

“Nothing? At all?” You asked, wanting to know if he would at least get up and make you some breakfast.

“Nope, Nothing, not even food. You’re on your own princess.” He stated opening one of his closed eyes to see your reaction. He had to stop a chuckle once he saw your shocked and slightly heartbroken face.

“But you make the best food ever! Please Roma!” You begged kissing up his chest to his jaw. You felt his cheeks heat up giving you some confidence.

“Fine, I’ll make some food but you have to help and then we come back to bed immediately, understand?” He asked making you nod and hop up rapidly. “God if I didn’t love you so much I swear.” He mumbled to himself as he watched your naked form rush down the hall to the kitchen.

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Blue

“Alfie! Someone is going to catch us.” You grumbled into your husbands ear.

He only hummed in response and continued his attack on your neck.

Because of his job you frequently were requested to attend military galas and random parties throw by politicians. Today was one of those days and since you put on that dress he hasn’t been able to keep his hands off of you. (Not that he ever keeps his hands off of you).

His large hands held you close as they squeezed your waist. One of his hands creeped down and dipped between your thighs making your knees buckle.

Moaning softly you buried your face in his shoulder. Hearing his deep chuckle only caused your face to heat up. His finger traced the outline of your underwear before creeping back up your dress. His hand rested right below your breast and his thumb ran back and fourth on one of your sensitive buds.

“Alfred! I’m serious. Save this for when we get home! Please!” You begged.

He looked down at you with dark eyes. Leaning his head down he pressed a light kiss against your lips. “No.” He whispered simply.

Growling softly you pushed him away. The action didn’t do anything but make him tug you closer.

“Do you not want me?” He asked tilting your chin up to look at him.

Of course you wanted him. You always did and the fact he was dressed up in his uniform with all of his medals shining proudly didn’t help.

“Don’t be that way.” You whispered back. Your lips skimmed his with every word and it made a shudder run through both your bodies.

His eyes stared back into your own. They weren’t their usual color of light ocean blue. They were more like a luxurious blue. A blue that royals would fight to have. It was the type of blue that made you feel safe, but would make anyone else beg for mercy.

“What is going on in that beautiful head of yours?” He asked sitting in one of the chairs in the empty office you two were in. He pulled you into his lap so you were straddling him. Your dress cascaded around both of you and barely skimmed the floor.

“Your eyes are beautiful.” You blurted out without thinking. Even though you two have been together for 10 years- 6 of those years being married you still couldn’t control yourself around him. He was like a drug that made you loopy and nothing could help you. All you could ever do was stare at him in awe and pull yourself closer to him.

He smiled down at you. His dark eyes lighting up softly as love took over more of his lust. It was amazing to him. Being obsessed with one little human. He has been in the midst of the worst things in history- yet none of them affected him as much as you did. Everything about you consumed him.

Placing a tender kiss against your temple, he lifted you up off of his lap.

“We should get back, shouldn’t we?” He murmured, fixing your dress.

“Mmmmm!” You hummed in agreement. Fixing some of his medals when he stood up, you grabbed his hand and led him out of the abandoned office.

Before you made it around the corner, to where the party was being held he softly tugged you back against him so your back was pressed against his chest.

“I still want to finish what we started when we get home, yes?” He hummed against the back of your head. A bolt of excitement ran up your spine as you pressed your bottom against him.

“Of course.” You whispered, winking at him over your shoulder.

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So like,, got any headcanons on what the 2p axis smell like? What kind of a scent they have? Lmao sorry if this sounds weird i'm just curious,,,

💕Hey, smell is important💕

2p Italy

His clothes seem to have hints of cologne that are just imbedded into the fabric. His natural sent is very fresh and clean, like a sea breeze.

2p Japan

He really doesn’t smell like anything but he does have a slight hint of an herb smell. You have to be super close to him to smell it though.

2p Germany

Very masculine- it’s not a bad smell just very manly, like fire and sweat. (Not body odor tho)

2p Prussia

He smells like your clothes when you take them out of the dryer.

2p Romano

He never smells bad- like ever. He wears cologne- but it’s not like that super strong offensive kind.

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Hi, ummmmmm so....I’m new to the blog and I was wondering. Can I please get a Germany x s/o x America? Like they all are dating. What would they do? And such. I’m sorry if this is weird.

💕Are you kidding me? I would cut off one of my toes if it meant I could have both of these beefy protective cakes. 💕

Cuddling is bomb AF

Like imagine you are going to be squished between these two cause you are probably the smallest

The best cuddling position though is when you are on Germany’s chest and America is tucked in Germany’s arm with his lips pressed against your forehead

You have to be a dog person

Eventually all three of you will open up your very own doggy spa/paradise

Movie night are always a thing

Because America is a big fan of horror movies the night will usually end with both of you buried in Germany’s chest for safety

Both are down for anything when it come to the bedroom👌👌

Both are hella rich so you are going to be a spoiled little thing

You get to travel all over America because America has an apartment in every state

You get to go all over Europe because Germany is right in the center of it

He also has homes all over Germany

The food is going to be sooooooooo goood

You get to work out with both of them too!!!

They will make it fun don’t worry

All the other countries will get extremely nervous because two powerhouses are getting so close

Ohhh and you will always be safe

They are extremely protective of you

And it’ll show

All in all just lots of cuddles, kisses and laughs

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Hetalians comforting their s/o who came home after a bad day at work, looking upset , and when said hetalians ask their s/o what’s wrong they just start crying? Thank you! (I had a bad day and you’re blog is so cute it makes me feel better) 💕

💕💕💕thank you! Sorry it took so long to get back to you💕💕💕

F/m= favorite movie

N/N =nickname

England

“Love?” Your boyfriend asks, setting down his briefcase by the door.

He walked into the livingroom and his heart sunk as he watched you quickly sit up and wipe obvious tears from your eyes.

“Hi! How was the meeting?” Your asked quickly. You voice was higher than usual, like it always did when you were hiding something.

“We can talk about that later. I’m a little more concerned about you at the moment.” He explained softly. He reached his arm out to you and pulled your standing form against him. And just like that you fell apart in his arms.

“I just had a really hard day.” You mumbled, your voice muffled by his suit. He sighed knowingly and placed a hard kiss against your forehead.

“I’m sorry, my love.” He hushed sweetly. He ran his hand up and down your back while his other hand was pressed against your head cradling you to his chest. “Why don’t you go talk a nice hot shower and I’ll order in a pizza and we can sit around and watch {f/m}?” He asked. You could feel the smile spread across his face as you nodded your head rapidly.

He lifted your head up softly so you could look him in the eyes.

“And remember I love you.”

Japan

“That was so rude. I’m so sorry you had to go through that {N/N}.” Kiku sighed running his hand through your hair.

You came home with tears in your eyes and threw yourself at your slightly terrified boyfriend. After he calmed you down he made you go take a nice warm bath and then he made your favorite dessert. Now you had your head in his lap and began to relay your horrible day to him.

“I know right! Who does she think she is? She should be fired. I mean she just started a week ago and she already walks around like she owns the place.” You huffed burying your face in his lower abdomen.

He blushed brightly but continued to massage your scalp.

“Just remember she is working from her level of consciousness and you can’t change her, so just let her be, {N/N}.” He soothed, running his thumb over your cheek. “And besides your boss already adores you and knows how food of a worker you are. You have nothing to worry about.” He continued. You felt the anger in your body slowly slip away. Looking up at him you flashed him a small smile and leaned up and placed a small kiss again his lips.

“Thanks Kiku.” You smiled snuggling into his chest.

(I see Japan as being very spiritual)

Prussia

“That’s my girl.” Your husband smiled, his red eyes sparkling with pride.

You stopped your attacks and bent down trying to catch your breath.

When you have a hard day at work Gilbert always recommends doing some kickboxing to get your anger and annoyance out in a healthier way and you had to admit it always worked.

You didn’t flinch as two muscular arms wrapped themselves around your bent form and picked you up softly.

“Feel better, Princess?” He asked planting a small kiss against your temple as he carried you back upstairs.

You hummed in response, between your workout and your hard day you were definitely getting tired, and the safe, secure arms of your husband didn’t help that either.

“And if anyone pisses you off like that again you could use some of those moves I taught you.” He jokes making a light laugh leave your lips.

“Okay But when they sue me you have to pay for it.” You smiled against his shoulder. He placed you on the counter in the bathroom. Rolling his eyes softly he turned the shower on to medium heat.

“I guess that’s fair.” He winked at you. “Take a shower you stink.”

“But I’m so tired! I might need someone to lean on.” You hinted.

“Well only if it helps you.” Gilbert smirked, while peeling your shirt off over your head.

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Uhhhh can u maybe do the nightmare ask with alfred? I love my boi so much. Thanks!

💕💕💕💕💕

You groaned in discomfort as the normally gentle arms that encased you started to tighten and tighten and tighten.

Completely waking up out of your dreamland you tried to pry yourself away only to get squished even closer to a sweaty body.

“Alfie.” You winced. You were able to lift your hand just enough to come back down and smack against his chest. “Alfred! Wake up.” You said as loud as you could. You got a twitch and a jolt in response.

Thrashing as hard as you could you yelled out a: “wake up you’re hurting me!”

Finally the arms around you completely disappeared but you instead were shot up, just like the body you were laying on top of.

“What the HELL? Are you trying to kill me?” You gasped finally refilling the air in your lungs.

“Wha- what?” A deep, groggy- yet awake voice asked.

“You almost squeezed me to death that’s what!” You growled. A gasp caught your attention and before you knew it a hand was on the back of your head and an arm loosely around your waist. Bringing you close to him, Alfred gently kissed your forehead and down your neck, resting his lips against your shoulder.

“I’m so sorry baby.” He murmured against your skin. He had a slight voice crack and you felt small drops of wetness pooling on your shoulder. Your heart clenched in your chest.

“I’m sorry for yelling at you! I’m not mad I swear! I was just scared.” You assured griping into his shoulders. Planting a kiss against your shoulder he brought his head back up to your head resting his lips against your temple.

“That’s what my dream was.” He chuckled bitterly. “Isn’t that ironic?” He pressed your head harder against his lips, craving some proof that you were infact in his arms and you still loved him, needed him, wanted him. That his dream was just that—a dream. Nothing more. “You looked at me with such terror.” He continued. “And Waking up to see I almost killed you certainly doesn’t help.”

You instantly regretted letting your emotions get the best of you.

“You didn’t do it on purpose. I don’t love you any less.” You assured. Leaning your head up you planted a kiss against the bottom of his chin, resting yourself back against his lips.

“Promise.” He mumbled weakly.

“You know you’re my hero. You were trying to protect me in your dreams. You didn’t want me to leave you and face this cold dark world by myself.” You soothed, nuzzling yourself deep into his chest.

“I would never purposely hurt you.” He whispered laying back down on the bed. “You’re my everything. I just need you to know that.”

“And you’re my everything.” You replied, planting one last kiss against his bare chest.

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Please, lord/lady/theydy of the headcanons, can we have the nightmare-thingy for Prussia and Germany?

💕🌸I will accept Her Royal Highness😂🌸💕

Germany

You shivered and pulled the blankets tighter around you.

“Luddy, turn the heater on.” You murmured. Opening your eyes you then realized why you were so cold. Groaning to yourself, you stuck your hand and leg to the other side of the bed expecting to feel the warm body of your husband only to find cold sheets. Cursing him lovingly to yourself you sat up in bed cringing when a cold shiver went through your body.

Who cold blame you? You spent the last 7 years curled up in two warm arms and suddenly their gone? It was abandonment . Shaking the thought out of your head you scampered across the cold carpet, trying to avoid tripping over Berlitz as he became alert of your awakness. Ending up at your husbands side of the closet you quickly grabbed a pair of his socks and slid them on. They were big enough to go a little bit below your knee and your grabbed his heavy sweater and threw it on over your head. Deciding you were dressed enough to go on the pursuit of your husband you waddled down the hallway and steps of the old cottage, with Berlitz right on your heels.

The kitchen light was on and you sneakily made your way through the living room. You were about to sneak attack him but once you caught sight of him your heart caught in your throat. He was leaning over the kitchen island with his head in his hands. His strong broad shoulders were shaking slightly and the muscles on his arms kept flexing.

“Lulu?” You asked quietly making him jump up in surprise. His blue eyes were red and puffy and red blotches were spread a toss his cheeks. He was no longer crying but you could tell there was still some emotion he needed to let out. “What’s wrong?” You asked again rushing to him. He held out his arms for you and put his arms under your butt lifting you up into the counter. He kept both his arms under you so your bare legs wouldn’t get a shock from the cold counter.

“Just another stupid nightmare.” He grumbled. You brought your hands up to his shoulders and softly massaged your way up till you got it his cheeks, rubbing soft crickets into his tired skin.

“Wanna talk about it?” You hummed resting yourself under his chin.

“Just the same old stuff, You know. I do terrible things with a red band around my arm. I see you and you scream and yell at me and call me a monster and then you leave.” He said, clearing his throat to get rid of the cracks. “It just never ends.” He continued moving his arms out for under you. He grabbed you and walked over to the dinning room table and sat down with you in his lap. The chair creaked at the sudden weight making you jump.

This type of thing happened at least once a month so everything you could say to comfort him has already been said. You have actually helped him in so many ways and if it wasn’t for you the only way he would be happy would be if he was in a ditch. But some things you can’t fix. Nightmares is one of them. The best thing to do is to just hold him and let him speak his mind knowing he won’t be judged or thought of as weak. Because he is the farthest thing from weak.

Leaning up you planted a kiss on his temple before you nuzzled back into his chest.

“I love you.”

Prussia

The bed jolting made you wake up abruptly. The sound of uneven breathing was the first thing you heard.

You looked up and saw your boyfriend of 3 years sitting up in bed looking terrified. Before you could even sit up or anything his head snapped to you making you shrink back. A sigh escaped his lips as he pulled the covers away from your body.

Lifting your shirt he inspected your stomach carefully making you a little self conscious.

“What’s wrong?” You asked pulling his hands away and pushing your shirt back down.

He flopped back down next to you and pulled you on top of him.

“I dreamed you were bitten by a flea and got the plague.” He stated. You couldn’t stop the laugh coming out of your mouth.

“The plague? You weren’t even created yet when that was a big deal.” You chuckled nuzzling back into his neck.

“I know but I came across my old medical books when I was digging through my office and I saw some shit.” He breathed. “And why are you laughing? I dreamed the only woman who I have ever loved got a disgusting disease and she laughs. You are the worst.” He scolded, only making you laugh harder.

“I-I-I’m sorry.” You snorted through your laughs.

“In my defense when I told you I was scared of ghosts you laughed at me.” You said once you finally calmed down.

“Yes because they don’t exists. If they did I think I would have seen one by now.” He argued running a hand through your slightly knotted hair.

“Maybe they just don’t find you interesting enough to haunt.” You giggled.

“Ya, Maybe.” He snorted.

“Anyways I thought the rats were the ones who had the plague?” You questioned.

“No-well yes. The rats carried it and the fleas transmitted it. When the rats died the fleas jumped off and landed on humans, but because everyone in the 1300s was disgusting they didn’t think anything of it. But when a flea bites you it eats so much of your blood that it throws it back up so fleas were basically throwing up the infected blood back into the wound an”—“Okay!!! I get it! Ewwww. Why can’t you tell me that stuff at an appropriate time.” You asked cutting him off.

“I’m sorry but I don’t know the protocol for talking to your girlfriend about fleas barfing.” He chuckled squeezing you against his chest.

“Well at least I learned something.” You mumbled.

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Hi! How would the Face family react to a s/o who just gives them affection a lot. Like when they're behind them they'll just massage their shoulders, and massage and caress their hands/face a lot. I love your writing btw, have a nice day.

💕Thank you so much💕

America

This man loves to give and revive affection. Chances are he does the same to you so we’ll just call it even.

England

A little blushy and awkward at first but he slowly become to enjoy it. Like his morning will feel incomplete without some light massages and kissing.

France

Do I even need to say how he feels out it?

He loves it of course! Like America he loves to give and revive affection so it will be mutual.

Canada

One word: HEAVEN

He loves all the affection and it makes his lonely heart feel so filled and happy. He will also of course return any affection given.

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