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AmericaXReaderXPrussia: Beach Trip part1You sat in your hotel room at 6:33 AM. You had been on a road trip with Alfred and Gilbert and been traveling in a car for almost two whole days to get to where you were going. You don't know how you did it but you managed to convience them to share a bed while you got the other. You looked over to where they were sound asleep and giggled. Alfred was snuggling with Gilbert. Either you missed something after you went to sleep or Alfred just randomly puts his arm around people in his sleep. You resisted the erge to take a photo of them and post it on the internet but the last thing you would want is for that to go viral. People may get the wrong idea or die of loss of blood from their nose. Although you think Alfred and Arthur would make a better couple, Alfred and Gilbert doesn't look that bad. You really shouldn't be pairing your friends like that. You kind of had a crush on both of them, especially Gilbert.
You glanced over at your two attractive friends again. Maybe you should take a
41. That Awkward Moment Germany,Prussia,and readerwhen you fail at a task
"Gilbert vatch her vhile i'm gone. don't let her excape" Ludwig said to Gilbert who was outside the door at the time
"Alright west" he said and took Ludwigs place at watching the prisoner.
"sup smexy albino guy" The prisoner said to Gilbert
"Your mind tricks vont vork on me!"
"what mind tricks?"
"you know vhat mind trick!"
"Don't make me shoot you!" he said pulling out his gun and pointed it at you "I vill!"
"don't talk i vill shoot!"
"i said don't talk"
"then shoot me!"
"oh no i know vhat your doing"
"your trying to use those crazy female mind tricks on me, but let me tell you, zey vont vork on me!"
"what mind trick are you"
"I said don't talk"
"i can talk if i want to!"
"nien stop that!"
"I vill shoot you"
"you havn't yet..."
"i vill if you don't shut up"
"i don't think so"
"i zink so"
"You won't do it! ha!"
42. That Awkward Moment PrussiaXReader When autocorrect happens
Saving you from your boredom was your friend Gilbert. He just sent you a text message you imidiatly texted him back because it was something to do.
~~~Text Conversasion With Gilbert~~~
[Gilbert] What's up?
[Name] idk the sky?
[Gilbert] good one
[Name] So whats up with you?
[Gilbert] being awesome as always
[Name] if only you can see me rolling my eyes right now
[Gilbert] you know you want tea!
[Name] XD i didn't till you said that
[Gilbert] i ment me!
[Name] I would rather have the tea
[Gilbert] =/ brb
[Name] were r u going?
[Gilbert] West wants me to go feed his gods
[Name] that make sence
[Name] Welcome back
[Name] u have auto correct on i'm guessing?
[Gilbert] yeah its really anonymous sometimes
[Name] u mean annoying?
[Name] why don't you just turn it off?
[Gilbert] did you hear about franc
PrussiaXReader? Storm prt 4"Ah -Name- don't be like that. if it wasn't for me backing up Gil's, your's, and my data, you wouldn't be here right now"
"I think I would rather be dead!"
"Calm down, calm down, I have something to show you by the way, it might make you feel better i don't know" Sam pulled out a few squres out of her pocket. You gave her a weird look until you saw they were pictures. She handed them to you. She gave you a smug look and you looked down at the pictures.
"DAYUM!" you exclaimed "How on earth did you get something as this?!?"
"secret lemonade secret, the secret is you add a alcohol to it and get whoever you give it to drunk. Then persuade whoever to do whatever"
"It must have took a lot of persuading"
"not really, just a few glasses of the lemonade to get him to were he would agree to do that"
"well damn! Sorry Gil, you are no longer considered sexy you have been demoted to hot"
"who could possibly be more sexy than the the awesome..." he glanced at the photos "Damn! your right! who knew w
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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