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APH Prussia Is Awesome Fic Recs

Prussia

“Deep down, it is said that his true nature is that of a punctual and diligent soldier, and Germany’s severe, methodical, serious big brother.“

“Germany’s oldest brother (or so he thinks) and formerly a country of knights. He rose to the top by defeating major powers with brute force. He’s the type to take training and studying seriously without fail, but he’ll give off an attitude of ‘I totally didn’t work hard or anything!’”

Below is my list of recommendations of stories that shows Prussia’s more serious, deeper, or darker side . It includes fics with GDR!Prussia, Kaliningrad!Prussia, and an AlwaysAHuman!Prussia aka Human!AU. The stories can be canonical, historical, AUs, or with Prussia as a secondary character.Those listed under pairings may or may not be necessarily romantic pairings. It could be friendship, familial, or platonic relationships/pairings.

Happy reading!

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Hello! Just wanted to share that I recently finished the April Fools' 2009 page with complete English translations. There were a few images that were never typeset previously. Please check it out when you can, and Happy April Fools' Day!

>>April Fools' 2009 The Blog of My Awesomeness

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My ride or die [Demon! Prussia x reader] NSFW

Wordcount: 4,218 The reader is referred to as she/her.

They called him the Devil. The red-eyed monster. While they were nothing more than nicknames, it certainly felt literal. He was notorious for single-handedly beating up entire gangs. So even the most dangerous people steered clear of him, especially at night when he was rumored to prowl the streets. The most wicked and fear-inspiring individuals were intimidated by him, so he must have been that bad. But on the contrary, he was quite the opposite. It was only criminals who feared him after all. Sure, he fought more often than he should have, smoked and ditched class so often the professors gave up on him, but you never did.

Picking up his collar with a grimace, he threw another punch to his face to hear a satisfying crack. “Better think first before you try und rob from an innocent lady. And in mein neighborhood? You’re not afraid of death, are ya?” The man gave the other a good look over, finding a knife in his rapidly loosening grubby fingers. He already did a number on him, but after seeing he was armed, he helped himself to another punch. Then another one. At this point, the thief looked like the victim with how much crimson staining his face from his nostrils. But the albino was never one to go easy on men like him.

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Play Date. | Yandere! Prussia x reader.

Request. Hru today? I hope ur doing good :)). May I request a Yandere Prussia x reader?

Content warning. Stalking behaviour, gaslighting, manipulation, implied kidnapping, implied drug use.

Summary. When you feel lonely, you can always call Gilbert.

Author’s note. Hi anon, I’m doing great and I hope you are, too. I love yanderes so this request was amazing lol.

Proofread. Nope, my proofreader does not like this content so I die.

You didn’t notice at first, and actually you don’t even notice now.

Gilbert always had a personality that seemed to swallow you whole: charismatic, arrogant at times, bubbly and loud     he especially had a way with sharing stories and boasting about them that made anything else in the room less important. It amused you, some stories he told made you laugh to the point of tears rolling down your cheeks, slapping your thigh or the table when you were past the point of laughing.

To be honest, that eccentric character was what drew you first to approach him, or maybe it was the other way around     how red irises fixated on you the moment he saw you step into the room, finding himself becoming breathless and, next thing both of you knew, he was always there by your side. It didn’t matter how mundane the activity you could be doing, be it buying groceries  ( because of course he is there! He’s carrying all the heavy things for you )  or helping you around the house  ( he’s just amazing at cleaning, you notice ), he was there for you.

Which is why, you didn’t really notice the absence of other people in your life. Suddenly your friends were busy, way too busy with their own lives, and that was understandable, it really was like that sometimes so it didn’t stop you from messaging them and checking on them     but they… didn’t respond often. Your family was barely hanging on a thread, too, what’s with the preparations for some events that you hadn’t been invited to since your schedule was packed and you had almost no free time  ( you don’t recall telling them anything among those lines ).

Loneliness started to creep in, a sentiment that Gilbert was painfully familiar with, and you simply decided to hang out more and more with him since he could always lit up your mood and seemed to be a magician or mind-reader of sorts because he could guess what you needed without you telling him     he was the only person who had time for you, no matter when or where you asked him, he would show up in a heartbeat almost like he was already waiting around, just expecting the call or text that allowed him to show up. Talking about that. exchanging numbers was one of the first thing you both did and the albino texted you good mornings and good nights  ( sometimes sprinkling a dream about me or have sweet dreams, it never failed to make you smile ), he’d send you memes or random messages about his day. How he actively included you in his life made you feel like the only person that mattered, or the most important to exist.

And for him? You were, you were so important that he couldn’t phantom the thought of losing you, ever. He couldn’t even entertain it, he had lost so much and he couldn’t afford to lose you too, to other people or death itself. He couldn’t. His paranaoia intertwined with his depression and loneliness made him behave in a way that still shocked him but he constantly tried to persuade himself it was for the best, and you only deserved the best after all.

Now that you were on his doorstep for a movie night, it made him feel giddy, and highly anxious, what he’d do next. The conclusion to this dilemma was simple: the outside world was too dangerous for someone like you. Even now, as your sleepy self cuddled against his chest with popcorn long dropped on the floor, your survival insticts had, not once, kicked in.

If you had nobody else in your life, then he’d lose you to nobody.

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Country x Reader Series: Prussia // France // Russia // England // Romano //Netherlands Translated with permission from ayase-memo Typesetting by jammerlea

Please ask ayase-memo for permission if you want to retranslate/repost her work. There’s no need to ask me for my english translation. Thank you! (=w=)7

ORIGINAL

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saw this post and couldn’t stop myself

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No one asked for this but this is what dog I think the countries would be non-region specific. (You cannot tell me I'm wrong because they all look like these dogs and or act like them) Someone submit these to Hima for Inu-Talia

(It's easiest to digest if you click on the first one and use the arrows or swipe and do it like a slide show)

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thirsty lil flower

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I just pictured America doing this just to piss off Russia. (^ J ^ )Ψ ε=ε=ε=ε= ┏(・ω・)┛

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What hetalia character vibes do I give off?

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Lerning German prepositions. auf - on unter - under über - over neben - next to vor - in front of hinter - behind zwischen - between gegenüber - across from

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its that time of the year again

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I have no explanation for this-

Happy pride month! :D

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Hi there!!! Drabble of Teutonic Knights Prussia with a pagan country reader? Big fan of the unlikely friendship trope

It's a good trope! And I think it suits Prussia well haha

An unlikely friend (Prussia)

Wasn’t there anywhere you could be at peace? One with nature, your roots embedded in the Earth’s soil, thanking the gods for the good fortune blessed upon your nation: your way of life across all of Europe was shrinking year by year, leaving each day you were still there one to be thankful for. Shouts from across your borders of a one true God tried to loosen you from the ground, though.

Looking out from beyond the wall of trees you spotted a lone knight. He was trekking through the ancient forest mumbling to himself and swinging his sword in front of him, nearly scarring the beauty surrounding him.

“Hey, you!” You shouted. He turned in all different directions trying to find the source of the voice berating him. “Don’t you dare leave your mark on my land!” You could feel your face flushing red with anger as you noticed he was a Teutonic Knight.

“Huh? You can’t boss me around! I’ll do what I’d like!” The white haired boy turned on his heels and slashed at a tree out of spite. Facing you again he expected a fight, but seeing the color drain from your face and the emotion tearing up in your eyes brought on a pang of guilt.

“You’ve already claimed so much already, why'd you have to take that too?” The passion sent each word to his heart like a dagger. He wanted to argue with you, but something about doing that in this circumstance - with someone genuinely upset - felt wrong.

“Well, you… you shouldn’t have started shouting!” There was no anger behind it, just a defense to justify his own actions.

While you stood there staring at the branded bark, you recalled all the years your fellow pagan countries were changed to fit a new status quo. He followed your gaze and found himself slightly regretting doing what he’d done. Making someone cry made him horribly uncomfortable, especially when they hadn’t really done anything to deserve it.

Despite the slightly embarrassed blush on his cheeks, he scoffed under his breath. “Stop crying, will you? Look! Now it has character! It’s unique and I think it makes this tree better than all the others because now it has a story!” He presented the alternative outlook with confidence.

Taking in his words, you were reluctant to see the positive side in this, but that was admittedly more to do with what he represented than the action itself. However, the attempt he made to turn things around didn’t go unnoticed.

“A story, huh?” You chuckled, the tears no longer welling in your eyes. “I guess that’s one way of looking at it.”

Your laugh settled his nerves a little. “Of course! You know, I think you’ll come to realize how chock full of great ideas I am!” As he laughed and slowly started back on the path, you couldn’t help joining him to poke some fun at the seemingly overly confident knight.

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BAD FRIENDS TRIO

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