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"Germany, what are we doing here? Germany. . . ." You were walking down the beach, in a pretty sundress that flew perfectly in the wind, with your boyfriend, the country of Germany, whom you loved and admired. . .and, who had just fell to one knee. You gasped as he took out a black box from his pocket.
"______, I love you and I cherish you, and still, I vonder vhat vould I be . . .vithout you," He breathed, and you covered your mouth with your hands. He opened the box, and in the black satin wrappings, was a beautiful silver ring, with diamonds and rubies on the top. The German word 'leibling' was etched in cursive inside of the band.
"______ _________ . . .vill you. . .marry me?" The big, strong German man said, nervous and afraid of rejection, though it felt so right for you both. You felt tears slide down your smiling face as you whispered the most beautiful words to Ludwig's ears. . .
"Yes, I'll marry you, Ludwig. . !" You giggled as he placed the ring onto your finger; it fit beautifully.
"Don't cry, mein liebling," Germany smiled a true smile, placing his hands on either side of your face and wiping your tears of joy away.
"I'm not crying. . . !" You pouted, and tackled your boyfriend – no, fiancée to the ground, kissing him to seal the deal.
"______, I love you and I cherish you, and still, I vonder vhat vould I be . . .vithout you," He breathed, and you covered your mouth with your hands. He opened the box, and in the black satin wrappings, was a beautiful silver ring, with diamonds and rubies on the top. The German word 'leibling' was etched in cursive inside of the band.
"______ _________ . . .vill you. . .marry me?" The big, strong German man said, nervous and afraid of rejection, though it felt so right for you both. You felt tears slide down your smiling face as you whispered the most beautiful words to Ludwig's ears. . .
"Yes, I'll marry you, Ludwig. . !" You giggled as he placed the ring onto your finger; it fit beautifully.
"Don't cry, mein liebling," Germany smiled a true smile, placing his hands on either side of your face and wiping your tears of joy away.
"I'm not crying. . . !" You pouted, and tackled your boyfriend – no, fiancée to the ground, kissing him to seal the deal.
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When you were a little girl, your grandmother would tell you the stories of the forest you grew up in. She spoke of evil monsters, things that would steal you way in a second for just breathing. And she'd warn you to stay away from the woods, to stay in town.
She passed away a couple of years ago after being attacked by a wolf. Her fragile heart didn't survive, and we buried her in the church graveyard.
You still visit her every Tuesday morning with a bundle of wildflowers and a few prayers.
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"Feliciano! At zis pace, ___________ vill finish before you!" Germany snapped at the young Italian who, in response, paused and whined. At the moment, you kept up an even pace with Japan.
Turning back towards Ludwig, who stood at the side of the track you three were running on, your face flushed. Luckily, he wouldn't be able to notice it from the red already dusting from exhaustion.
"___________-chan." You turned your head towards Japan,"You haven't told him yet, have you?"
"I-I..." Your face flushed once more,"I-I guess I haven't gotten to it-!" You barely had any time to react when you stumbled over and trip o
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Oh mein gott, this is so sappy. . . I totally understand if you laugh at me. And yes, there will be a next part. *facepalm*
I laugh at meinself.
Hetalia does not belong to me.
You do not belong to me.
I laugh at meinself.
Hetalia does not belong to me.
You do not belong to me.
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