Fictional Character X Reader Oneshots

APH Germany x reader.

Rolling over in the morning light my arm fell on an empty bed. I looked tiredly down at the large black vest covering my body. My mind wandered over last night.
It was just a little movie night, put on some films, cuddle just generally relax. I never imagined it would end the way it did. Such gentle touches for a man of his stature. He was so soft he cared about me and how I felt throughout it all. Who'd have thought the tough and scary Germany was really a softy. I climbed out of bed and walked downstairs, only to find my Germany in the kitchen his head on the table surrounded by papers.
I walked over, draping my arms over him and kissing his cheek from behind. "Good morning Ludwig." He sat up and kissed my cheek. "Why'd you come down here? That table more comfortable? Those papers a better company?" I joked. "I enjoyed last night." I sighed, gently rubbing his hard chest.
"As did I meine geliebte." He stood up wrapping his arms around me. "I think next time we should be a little more adventurous." He suggested pulling me closer to him.
"I'd like that." I smiled. He carefully picked me up with ease. "You know, you don't always have to be gentle with me. I'm not made of glass." I laughed.
"I do not wish to harm you. Italy told me I should be more careful."
"You know Feliciano is a wuss. I am not him. I am stronger. Now. Take me back to bed and show me how adventurous you want to be."
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"See. Wasn't that bad eh? I think I held out pretty well." I smiled tracing a finger over his bare torso.
"Yes. You did. You'll have to do that one thing again sometime." He smiled down at me, his blue eyes shining.
"I will Ludwig. But, you have a meeting today. I say meeting you all sit in a room and argue while Feliciano blabbers on about pasta or something."
"Scheisse! I'm going to be late." He leapt out of bed rapidly putting on his uniform.
"Calm down Ludwig. You have two whole hours before you need to get there. You have time." I stood wrapped in a sheet with my arms over his shoulders.
"You really are very clingy today." He turned to face me. "Almost as clingy as Feliciano."
"Difference is, I can get my way with you though." I smiled kissing him deeply.
"Well it does benefit us both meine geliebte." I stepped back and buttoned up the rest of his jacket, straightening the iron cross that hung around his neck.
"There. All smartly dressed and ready to go."
"You are coming with me. I will introduce you to everyone. Let them know you are mine. So they cannot take you from me." He pulled a suit bag from the wardrobe. "I had a uniform made for you."
"German I presume." I asked smiling.
"Of course."
I walked into the bathroom to change. I pulled on the green fitted uniform, pulled my hair back into a military style bun and examined myself in the mirror. I stepped out, back into our room and walked back over to Ludwig. "Schön" he smiled. "Something is missing though." He pulled a short chain from his pocket holding it up in front of me. On it hung an iron cross. He hung it around my neck, "now we are ready."
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"Ciao Germany!!" Feliciano exclaimed running towards us. "Ah. This must be the girl you keep speaking of. She is beautiful."
"Bonjour mademoiselle. I don't believe we've met. I'd remember such a beautiful face." A long haired Frenchman took my hand kissing the back of it.
"Francis! Get your grubby hands off meine geliebte!" Ludwig stepped forward defending me.
"Ohhh. Ton amore?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"So you must be France. I've heard a great deal about you. And yes. I am his. I appreciate your compliment though." I smiled walking past him and into the conference room. As everyone took their seats around the table I stood behind Ludwig.
"I wish to start this conference by introducing meine geliebte, Fräulein (y/n) she will be joining us from here on out."
"So you are signora Germany?" Feliciano asked from his seat beside Ludwig.
"No Feliciano. We're not-"
"-not yet Italy." Ludwig interrupted.
"I may not know a lot about fighting but I do know about love. Go on Germany. What are you waiting for?"
"Oui. Man up Germany."
"Shut up both of you!" He turned round to me, he stood up looking over me. "Meine geliebte. I knew from the moment I met you that we were in some way bound. It wasn't like when Italy and I became friends I actually felt something towards you." He got down on one knee and pulled a ring from his pocket. "W-Willst du mich heiraten?"
"Ja." I exclaimed, crying. He placed a shy kiss on my lips, he never really was one for public displays of affection.
"Ich liebe dich."
"Ich liebe dich auch Ludwig".

Hey. Sorry this was a bit naff. It was written at 1:00 am to be fair haha.