Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
warnings; nsfw suggestions and behaviors (kinda), angst?
Days turned into weeks as Y/N explored this extraordinary realm with the German Empire and Austria-Hungary. Their initial curiosity and camaraderie blossomed into a deep bond, fueled by shared experiences and late-night conversations under the stars.
Y/N found herself drawn to the German Empire's commanding presence and unwavering determination. His sharp intellect and protective nature made her feel safe and understood in ways she had never experienced before. There were moments when their gazes would linger a little longer, and their touches would be filled with unspoken tenderness. His touch was one that she longed for, she was embarrassed to admit that he knew her bodies desires better then she did. Her body would crave his touch, the thrusts of his hips and her nails scarring his back and shoulders. She was addicted to it.
Austria-Hungary, with his eloquent charm and chivalrous gestures, swept Y/N off her feet. He showered her with affectionate compliments and took her on romantic outings to explore the picturesque landscapes of his domain. His passion for art and music resonated deeply with Y/N, sparking heartfelt conversations that left her heart fluttering. He would sweet talk to her, tease her to no end and leave her begging for more. He was like a drug that she needed to live. In his presence, her thighs dripped from his voice alone. He knew what to say and how to say it. He was never demanding or mean like German Empire, but he still held that same sternness as he did. He was gentle with her most days, except when she would intentionally try to anger him. Then she would be spending the rest of the day in the sheets with him.
Yet amidst the joy and companionship, Y/N wrestled with conflicting emotions. She knew her time in this enchanting world was fleeting, and the thought of leaving behind the German Empire and Austria-Hungary pained her deeply.
One evening, as they sat by a tranquil lake bathed in the soft glow of twilight, Y/N finally voiced her fears. "I wish I could stay here forever," she confessed, her voice tinged with longing.
The German Empire reached out and gently clasped her hand, his gaze intense yet tender. "I wish the same, but I understand that your world calls you back."
Austria-Hungary placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, his expression filled with empathy. "Our time together has been a gift, and I will cherish every moment we've shared."
In that poignant moment, Y/N realized the depth of her feelings for both the German Empire and Austria-Hungary. Her heart ached with the bittersweet realization that she had fallen in love with two extraordinary beings from another time and place.
As the days passed, Y/N savored every precious moment with them, determined to etch their memories into her heart forever. They danced under the moonlit sky, whispered secrets in secluded gardens, and shared stolen kisses that spoke of unspoken longing.
On the eve of her departure, Y/N stood before the German Empire and Austria-Hungary, her hands trembling with emotion. "I will never forget you," she vowed, tears shimmering in her eyes.
The German Empire drew her into a passionate embrace, his voice husky with unspoken emotions. "Nor will we forget you, dear Y/N."
Austria-Hungary kissed her forehead gently, his touch warm and comforting. "You have brought light into our world, and for that, we are eternally grateful."
With a heavy heart yet a renewed spirit, Y/N closed her eyes and whispered a heartfelt farewell. When she opened them again, she found herself back in her room, the old book resting on her lap.
As she traced the illustrations of the German Empire and Austria-Hungary with a wistful smile, Y/N knew that their love story would forever be a cherished chapter in her own history. Though separated by time and space, she carried their memories in her heart, a testament to a love that transcended boundaries and defied the passage of time.
