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Every time I see your beautiful eyes, I feel my face flush.
Every time I hear your hypnotizing voice, I feel like a million butterflies are in my stomach.
Every time I smell your savory aroma, I can't seem to pull myself away.
Every time I feel your hand brush up against mine, I pray that you won't pull away.
Sometimes, I wish I could taste your lips.
Although, I know, that my wish will never come true.
Every time I hear your hypnotizing voice, I feel like a million butterflies are in my stomach.
Every time I smell your savory aroma, I can't seem to pull myself away.
Every time I feel your hand brush up against mine, I pray that you won't pull away.
Sometimes, I wish I could taste your lips.
Although, I know, that my wish will never come true.
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Austria x Reader (Part 2 of 2)
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN YOU OR HETALIA!
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Several months have passed since I moved into the apartment, and I always hung out with Roderich after work. Since Roderich didn't quite like the cold winter, we had always stayed inside one another's apartments, switching off every day or so. And every time we were in his apartment, we had played Classical music on his piano and sung songs. Roderich wasn't a bad alto, and we had recently been slightly interested in jazz.
One cold, winter day, when we were in his room, he had started playing Ave Maria. I patiently listened, and hummed, which soon turned into a singing voice. After all of that end
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ReaderXGermany Part 2
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"I'm sorry if my friend has been of some annoyance, I don't really know how I got stuck with him either." His voice is rich and deep, somewhat imitating, but you can tell he was genuine. You look up to see him standing in front of you, a weak smile on his face.
"Oh, it wasn't a bother really, rather humorous actually." You reply as you start swaying in the swing back and forth with slight nervousness.
"My name is Ludwig, yours?" he holds out his hand somewha
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"Peter.." you called, shaking your tiny brother awake. He looked up and over to you. "Peter we're finally here!" Peter smiled.
"Okay..." He yawned as you unblucked his seatbelt for him. "Now go help dad unpack okay?" Peter gave an enthusiastic nod befo
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Wow, deep. Any particular person in mind?