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SupahNinjah

Published: Apr 14, 2014

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I wrote something not Country x Reader!

Although i was writing something else and lost all of it...

What a bummer. :/

Haha, anyways, I hope you all enjoy this. I rp as both Prussia and Austria so i tried to keep them rather canon-like. With Prussia being kind of an ass who teases and Roderich being a demanding Aristocrat. :3

I don't own anything but this story.

Favorites, comments and followers are all appreciated. And if you like it enough, share it with your friends. And don't be scared to chat with me or to look at my other things.

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