Sample Writing

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Hello! This is a sample so you guys may see some of my writing! It will consist of three short themes, angst, fluff, and steamy :)

Enjoy!

Fluff:

The fire crackles within the dimly lit room. Bookshelves fill most of this room, with seating areas scattered about. The windows frosted over from the winter blizzard beating down on the land relentlessly. A figure sits at a desk deep in thought, their spare hand toying with a glass of wine from their good friend France. Prussia sighs in contemplation, glaring at the paperwork as if it its at fault for the difficulties at hand. 

Finally, he stands up, stretching as he does so, popping the joints in his body slowly. Taking long strides towards the lounging area around the fireplace, he takes a moment to close his eye and listen. The crackling of the logs in the fireplace, the wind howling outside, and the soft snores of the figure lying down...

There's a person lying down... Quickly drawing his sword and stepping back from the figure, his breath comes out in soft pants as he begins to calm down. Alas, it is only Y/N lying on the sofa. Her hair falls over her shoulder and onto her face, casting dancing shadows onto it from the fireplace's light. Prussia takes a moment to sheathe his sword and step towards his beloved. His eye scans over her sleeping figure, her mouth is slightly agape and she breathes out small puffs in the cold air. He grumbles to himself is disdain; he'd been so busy with his paperwork he didn't even hear Y/N come inside, and it was so late already. Should he carry her to their bed or lie down with her here?

He can't bare to imagine waking his beloved and so he grabs a blanket and tucks it gently over Y/N, brushing her hair behind her ear as he kneels down to face her. Grabbing her hand, he lifts it to his face and gives it a kiss. Y/N sighs in content as she brings her hand to her chest and holds it close. Prussia has to hold in his laughter as a smile creeps onto his face, she is absolutely adorable when she's asleep. Leaning over, Prussia places a gentle and tender kiss onto Y/N's cheek. Sighing in content, he places his head onto the sofa, just by Y/N's stomach, and eventually dozes off to the sound of the fireplace. 

(MY HEART AHHHHHHH, I LOVE PRUSSIA SFM 😭😭🥺🥺 He doesn't get much attention and I rly loved how this turned out, lowkey might continue this later, hope you liked the fluff, who says chivalry is dead? Chivalry is so hot you guys)

Continuation: January 2nd

All was calm, the wind still continued, though it was much softer than last night. The fire was nothing more than scattered embers in the logs, faint heat being emitted from the area. Y/N was stroking Prussia's softly tussled hair as she had lain his head in her lap, and placed the blanket around the both of them. She had moved to the floor, unable to lift Prussia onto the sofa. The air was chilly as she heard servants which had begun to scurry about the palace. She sighed as thoughts weighed heavy on her mind. She realized just how exhausted Prussia had to be for him to still be asleep at this time. She continued to mindlessly comb her fingers through his hair as she turned her attention to the library. So grand and immaculate, something that holds powerful knowledge and tales of bravery. But books were not going to rekindle the fire, and the room was becoming more cold than Y/N was comfortable with. She grabbed a pillow from the sofa, slowly wiggling her way out of her seat, she held Prussia's head, and gently lowered it onto the pillow. Y/N stood up straight, and rolled her shoulders as she stretched lightly. Y/N made her way toward the fireplace, she removed the gate and the prod, and moved the logs to make more room for new logs. Then, she grabbed fresh logs, and placed them strategically in the fireplace, which she then lights once more and steps back quickly. She grabbed the gate, to reposition it in front of the fireplace before she rested her hands on her hips in content with her work. 

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