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Prussia x Cannibal!Reader
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Ah…how long had you been here? Locked away from the world, watching the snow outside with such envy, wishing to switch places with the people walking around outside your prison…how long has it last been since you'd seen him? How long has it been since he locked you up here to protect you? Too protect his people?
Why has he not killed you yet?
Staring at the small window from your place on the floor, you grunted as you forced your body to move. Biting your lip as the pain lingered in your bones, stealing your breath away with each movement you made. Squeezing your eyes shut you tried to block out the pain, to ignore the suffering your body was going through.
Then the familiar haunting noise was heard….
Your stomach began to growl, the familiar sound haunting you. Ignoring the roaring of your stomach, you curled up into a little ball. Your hands bunching huge handfuls of your hair in your hands, screaming at yourself you tried to deny the fact that you were hungry. To reject the urges of your stomach, but…your body was winning this fight.
After all…he would always come when you become hungry. You hate yourself; you despise how you're able to stay alive now…why…why? Why did it have to come to this? Why did you have to become this? Why must you live this way? Why couldn't he just let you go? Just let you fade away from this world?
The sound of the metal door creaking open caught your attention. Your (e_c) orbs filled with horror at the sight of the familiar Prussian male, standing there in the door way, his blue uniform, and in his black gloved right hand, a plate dripping with blood.
A sad and dejected smile on his face as he walked towards you, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the near empty room, the florescent lights overhead seemed to flicker, standing in front of the iron bars, holding the plate out to you he spoke.
"Here….. (y_n)….it's time to eat…okay? Will you eat for me today?" it sounds as if he's pleading for you to listen to him…. Curling up in an even tighter ball you tried to ignore the sweet, succulent temptation of the blood dripping off the plate.
"Gilbert…go away." You mumbled, tired of seeing the boy you raised act like this, why….why!? Why, keep you alive? You're beyond saving! So why…why keep you here?! Shocked Gilbert yelled. "(Y_N)! You have to eat! You haven't eaten in almost a week! Please! If you don't eat….then you'll….you'll…"
"What? Die? Gilbert…I died a long time ago…." Standing up you walked towards the iron bars, your hands wrapping around the bars you placed your forehead against the cold iron bars, a smile on your face you mumbled. "Gilbert…..it's time to just let me go." A sad smile on your face, Gilbert dropped the plate, the blood on the plate flowing wherever it could go, staring at the blood that had flowed underneath the bars.
Dipping your fingers in it, you licked the blood off, a smile that most people would consider one of insanity, is common for you. You proceeded to laugh; sadness clung to Gilbert's facial expression as he wrapped his arms around you in a hug through the iron bars tears falling down his arms as he mumbled. "(Y_n)…please…please just eat!"
Looking at the ceiling, you remembered the day that you found Gilbert, teaching the young country how to survive on his own, telling him to connect with his people but…you also remembered how you died right in front of his eyes, only to be summoned from the dead again to fight him in battle.
Even though his country no longer exists, his younger brother, Ludwig, the Nation's Spirit of Germany is keeping him alive. Not wanting to lose the older Prussian male that he considers his brother, whose country fell only to give rise to his country.
A kind smile on your face, your hand messaged his scalp, running through his hair pulling out a few small knots here and there. Gilbert continued to plead with you to eat, while you only returned his words with silence. You began to hum a familiar tune, the lullaby you'd sing to Gilbert to send the young boy into a deep sleep.
The humming only caused the Prussian to cry even harder, screaming for you to eat. Screaming for you to live, pulling away from him a sad smile on your face you mumbled.
"I'm sorry lil' Gilbert…but….this is the end of my awesome story."
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The sound of small feet running down the wooden flooring of the hallway caught your attention, glancing from the ground towards the stair way a boy with deep crimson red eyes, and short silver hair stood at the top of the stair case. Out of breath, smiling he ran down the stairs, launching himself off the third to last step you caught him in your arms.
Burying his face where the shoulder and neck connected the boy proceeded to speak. "(Y_n)! Your back, I'm so happy! Why do humans have to go away to 'work' for so long?" the boy asked, causing you to chuckle as you said. "Well, Gilly~ I need to make some money so we can eat, and continue to live here."
Gilbert's mouth formed an 'O', at your words. Setting him down on the ground, the still grown Prussian danced around you as he said. "(Y_n)…."
"Hrm? What is it Gilbert?" you asked, it was unusual for Gilbert to trail off like that, looking up at you with his crimson red eyes, Gilbert asked. "Will you stay by my side forever (Y_n)?" slightly taken aback, you leaned down on one knee till you were at the boy's level. Smiling, you placed a small kiss on his forehead, hugging him you replied.
"Yeah…I'll stay by your side forever Gilbert."
Making the (oh so) sacred pinky promises with the young boy, he proceeded to start dancing around you again. As happy as could be, smiling you pushed the boy towards the kitchen so he could eat.
Looking at the fridge, clipped on the metal surface with red letters, in rushed writing the word made your throat close on you, your eyes dilate as you read the words on the paper.
LIAR!!!!
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Ah…how long had you been here? Locked away from the world, watching the snow outside with such envy, wishing to switch places with the people walking around outside your prison…how long has it last been since you'd seen him? How long has it been since he locked you up here to protect you? Too protect his people?
Why has he not killed you yet?
Staring at the small window from your place on the floor, you grunted as you forced your body to move. Biting your lip as the pain lingered in your bones, stealing your breath away with each movement you made. Squeezing your eyes shut you tried to block out the pain, to ignore the suffering your body was going through.
Then the familiar haunting noise was heard….
Your stomach began to growl, the familiar sound haunting you. Ignoring the roaring of your stomach, you curled up into a little ball. Your hands bunching huge handfuls of your hair in your hands, screaming at yourself you tried to deny the fact that you were hungry. To reject the urges of your stomach, but…your body was winning this fight.
After all…he would always come when you become hungry. You hate yourself; you despise how you're able to stay alive now…why…why? Why did it have to come to this? Why did you have to become this? Why must you live this way? Why couldn't he just let you go? Just let you fade away from this world?
The sound of the metal door creaking open caught your attention. Your (e_c) orbs filled with horror at the sight of the familiar Prussian male, standing there in the door way, his blue uniform, and in his black gloved right hand, a plate dripping with blood.
A sad and dejected smile on his face as he walked towards you, the sound of his footsteps echoing in the near empty room, the florescent lights overhead seemed to flicker, standing in front of the iron bars, holding the plate out to you he spoke.
"Here….. (y_n)….it's time to eat…okay? Will you eat for me today?" it sounds as if he's pleading for you to listen to him…. Curling up in an even tighter ball you tried to ignore the sweet, succulent temptation of the blood dripping off the plate.
"Gilbert…go away." You mumbled, tired of seeing the boy you raised act like this, why….why!? Why, keep you alive? You're beyond saving! So why…why keep you here?! Shocked Gilbert yelled. "(Y_N)! You have to eat! You haven't eaten in almost a week! Please! If you don't eat….then you'll….you'll…"
"What? Die? Gilbert…I died a long time ago…." Standing up you walked towards the iron bars, your hands wrapping around the bars you placed your forehead against the cold iron bars, a smile on your face you mumbled. "Gilbert…..it's time to just let me go." A sad smile on your face, Gilbert dropped the plate, the blood on the plate flowing wherever it could go, staring at the blood that had flowed underneath the bars.
Dipping your fingers in it, you licked the blood off, a smile that most people would consider one of insanity, is common for you. You proceeded to laugh; sadness clung to Gilbert's facial expression as he wrapped his arms around you in a hug through the iron bars tears falling down his arms as he mumbled. "(Y_n)…please…please just eat!"
Looking at the ceiling, you remembered the day that you found Gilbert, teaching the young country how to survive on his own, telling him to connect with his people but…you also remembered how you died right in front of his eyes, only to be summoned from the dead again to fight him in battle.
Even though his country no longer exists, his younger brother, Ludwig, the Nation's Spirit of Germany is keeping him alive. Not wanting to lose the older Prussian male that he considers his brother, whose country fell only to give rise to his country.
A kind smile on your face, your hand messaged his scalp, running through his hair pulling out a few small knots here and there. Gilbert continued to plead with you to eat, while you only returned his words with silence. You began to hum a familiar tune, the lullaby you'd sing to Gilbert to send the young boy into a deep sleep.
The humming only caused the Prussian to cry even harder, screaming for you to eat. Screaming for you to live, pulling away from him a sad smile on your face you mumbled.
"I'm sorry lil' Gilbert…but….this is the end of my awesome story."
--
The sound of small feet running down the wooden flooring of the hallway caught your attention, glancing from the ground towards the stair way a boy with deep crimson red eyes, and short silver hair stood at the top of the stair case. Out of breath, smiling he ran down the stairs, launching himself off the third to last step you caught him in your arms.
Burying his face where the shoulder and neck connected the boy proceeded to speak. "(Y_n)! Your back, I'm so happy! Why do humans have to go away to 'work' for so long?" the boy asked, causing you to chuckle as you said. "Well, Gilly~ I need to make some money so we can eat, and continue to live here."
Gilbert's mouth formed an 'O', at your words. Setting him down on the ground, the still grown Prussian danced around you as he said. "(Y_n)…."
"Hrm? What is it Gilbert?" you asked, it was unusual for Gilbert to trail off like that, looking up at you with his crimson red eyes, Gilbert asked. "Will you stay by my side forever (Y_n)?" slightly taken aback, you leaned down on one knee till you were at the boy's level. Smiling, you placed a small kiss on his forehead, hugging him you replied.
"Yeah…I'll stay by your side forever Gilbert."
Making the (oh so) sacred pinky promises with the young boy, he proceeded to start dancing around you again. As happy as could be, smiling you pushed the boy towards the kitchen so he could eat.
Looking at the fridge, clipped on the metal surface with red letters, in rushed writing the word made your throat close on you, your eyes dilate as you read the words on the paper.
LIAR!!!!
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Annnnnd it's finished....sorry if this wasn't good, this is my first Prussia x Reader fic, this was something I wanted to post on Halloween, but it didn't seem to be very Halloween-ish at least to my mind it didn't seem Halloween like.
Welp, I think I'm going to turn in now, still a bit sick, and my friends Bearded Dragon Mrs. Nubs, or aka Mrs. Lizard is staring at me.... ;~; Imma close my eyes and act as if she is not there...not staring at me.
Hetalia/ Prussia (c) Hidekaz Himaruya
You (c) Yourself or ---->
Welp, I think I'm going to turn in now, still a bit sick, and my friends Bearded Dragon Mrs. Nubs, or aka Mrs. Lizard is staring at me.... ;~; Imma close my eyes and act as if she is not there...not staring at me.
Hetalia/ Prussia (c) Hidekaz Himaruya
You (c) Yourself or ---->
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is it wrong that I enjoyed the cannibalism?