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Fire burned on rooftops as smoke filled up your nose . Your eyes widened as you saw your house on fire . Your parents no where to be find but you could hear the crying and screaming of you baby brother , (b/n) . "(B/N)!" You screamed as you ran towards your house as fast as your chubby legs could go .
As soon as you got to your house you swung the door open and ran to the back of the burning building. Your brother was still in his crib crying his little head off . "(B/n) ," you whispered as you picked him up and carried him out before it collapsed . Your (e/c) widened as you saw the enemy king in the flesh and blood .
The Prussian King Gilbert Beilshmidt .
His snow white hair moved as a light summer breeze went by . His deep violet eyes pierced yours . The King got off his pure white stallion and made his way to you . You stood there frozen in fear as you cradled your young brother .
"(Y/n) ! Get out of there ! Run !" You heard someone yell to you . But you were scared to move .
"You !" He said in a German accented voice .
You gasped and crouched down . He reached for you . Your eyes widened as you lowered your head and hide the small boy . You felt the king's fingers grab hold of your chin. He lifted it up and made you look up at him .
"Just kill her sir ! She's a worthless fat village girl , King Alexander's village girl at that !" Cried one of his soldiers .
"Silence ! You don't talk to your king like zhat !" Said a tall German male with blonde hair and ice cold blue eyes . Gilbert's younger brother Ludwig Beilshmidt . His captain . "Vhat are you going to do vizh her , bruder ?"
"Kill her ," he said and looked closer . "And zhe child ." As he was about to stand up you grabbed his gloved hand . "Go look for villagers that will be my prisoners ."
"Wait ! Don't please ! I-I volunteer to be your prisoner ! Please don't kill me and my brother ! Please he's all I have !" You cried out in tears . "I'll do anything you want please !" You looked up at him in tears . "I'm begging you ." You whispered . "I will serve you . I'll be your servant for as long as I live ! But please just .. Let me see my brother for one time in the future ."
"Anyzhing huh ? Hm . It's settled zhen you vill be my servant . Got zhat ?" Gilbert said as he slipped his hand out of your grip . He showed you mercy .
You nodded . "Y-yes your highness."
"But vone zhing . You can't take your bruder vizh you ." His violet eyes looked away . "I'm sorry ." He whispered that part but you could hear it .
Your beautiful teary eyes looked through the crowd that had gathered around until they stopped at your neighbor . She was an old woman that had a husband but wasn't able to have kids of her own sadly . "Please ," you said as you got up and walked to her and held your brother out to her . "Take care of him until ... I return someday ."
She smiled . "Yes of course ," she then got him from your hands .
You leaned in to kiss his forehead . "I'll come back for you , (b/n) . I swear to God I will ." You whispered . You turned around to face your new master and walked to him . "I'm ready ."
"Gute ," he then picked a surprised you up bridal style and placed you on the strong stallion and climbed on . He turned his head . "Hold on to me . Ve'll talk about seeing your bruder later ." He whispered the last part to and tuned his attention to his soldiers . "Zhe rest of you look for more prisoners ."
You wrapped your chubby arms around his toned torso . Pressing yourself to his back. He gave a command in German and off you went . Hooves pounding the earth . With some soldiers on horseback to protect the kind surrounded you. Some giving you looks , some snickering and some didn't really care.
Your then King was Alexander Williams . Alexander's family line had been at war with Gilbert's for a hundred years now . There's no end to this . Gilbert had sent a warning to Alexander that a village in his land would be attacked and set on fire . That village was unfortunately yours .
You looked down at the brown earth . This will be your life now . No going back . You have just sealed your faith to serve your King Alexander's enemy king . Gilbert Beilshmidt was YOUR king now .
A/n: this is an into-ish to my series king prussia x chubby servant reader that I will be starting so I hope you like it .
Fire burned on rooftops as smoke filled up your nose . Your eyes widened as you saw your house on fire . Your parents no where to be find but you could hear the crying and screaming of you baby brother , (b/n) . "(B/N)!" You screamed as you ran towards your house as fast as your chubby legs could go .
As soon as you got to your house you swung the door open and ran to the back of the burning building. Your brother was still in his crib crying his little head off . "(B/n) ," you whispered as you picked him up and carried him out before it collapsed . Your (e/c) widened as you saw the enemy king in the flesh and blood .
The Prussian King Gilbert Beilshmidt .
His snow white hair moved as a light summer breeze went by . His deep violet eyes pierced yours . The King got off his pure white stallion and made his way to you . You stood there frozen in fear as you cradled your young brother .
"(Y/n) ! Get out of there ! Run !" You heard someone yell to you . But you were scared to move .
"You !" He said in a German accented voice .
You gasped and crouched down . He reached for you . Your eyes widened as you lowered your head and hide the small boy . You felt the king's fingers grab hold of your chin. He lifted it up and made you look up at him .
"Just kill her sir ! She's a worthless fat village girl , King Alexander's village girl at that !" Cried one of his soldiers .
"Silence ! You don't talk to your king like zhat !" Said a tall German male with blonde hair and ice cold blue eyes . Gilbert's younger brother Ludwig Beilshmidt . His captain . "Vhat are you going to do vizh her , bruder ?"
"Kill her ," he said and looked closer . "And zhe child ." As he was about to stand up you grabbed his gloved hand . "Go look for villagers that will be my prisoners ."
"Wait ! Don't please ! I-I volunteer to be your prisoner ! Please don't kill me and my brother ! Please he's all I have !" You cried out in tears . "I'll do anything you want please !" You looked up at him in tears . "I'm begging you ." You whispered . "I will serve you . I'll be your servant for as long as I live ! But please just .. Let me see my brother for one time in the future ."
"Anyzhing huh ? Hm . It's settled zhen you vill be my servant . Got zhat ?" Gilbert said as he slipped his hand out of your grip . He showed you mercy .
You nodded . "Y-yes your highness."
"But vone zhing . You can't take your bruder vizh you ." His violet eyes looked away . "I'm sorry ." He whispered that part but you could hear it .
Your beautiful teary eyes looked through the crowd that had gathered around until they stopped at your neighbor . She was an old woman that had a husband but wasn't able to have kids of her own sadly . "Please ," you said as you got up and walked to her and held your brother out to her . "Take care of him until ... I return someday ."
She smiled . "Yes of course ," she then got him from your hands .
You leaned in to kiss his forehead . "I'll come back for you , (b/n) . I swear to God I will ." You whispered . You turned around to face your new master and walked to him . "I'm ready ."
"Gute ," he then picked a surprised you up bridal style and placed you on the strong stallion and climbed on . He turned his head . "Hold on to me . Ve'll talk about seeing your bruder later ." He whispered the last part to and tuned his attention to his soldiers . "Zhe rest of you look for more prisoners ."
You wrapped your chubby arms around his toned torso . Pressing yourself to his back. He gave a command in German and off you went . Hooves pounding the earth . With some soldiers on horseback to protect the kind surrounded you. Some giving you looks , some snickering and some didn't really care.
Your then King was Alexander Williams . Alexander's family line had been at war with Gilbert's for a hundred years now . There's no end to this . Gilbert had sent a warning to Alexander that a village in his land would be attacked and set on fire . That village was unfortunately yours .
You looked down at the brown earth . This will be your life now . No going back . You have just sealed your faith to serve your King Alexander's enemy king . Gilbert Beilshmidt was YOUR king now .
A/n: this is an into-ish to my series king prussia x chubby servant reader that I will be starting so I hope you like it .
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Eventually, you got him to let you down so you could shrug on a coat and some warmer pants. He looked so excited and you just really questioned why.
You hated shopping. It was always fun to think about but then the things that fit you were all terrible or there was little of them. But then again there was always that one really good find that you would wear almost everyday until it was just rags.
But maybe you could enjoy this trip, you weren't shopping for you after all.
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______ was a great friend of Antonio, Francis and Gilbert, or as they loved to call themselves, the Bad Touch Trio. The four were hanging out at Gilbert's house for a change, playing cards. Since it was hot and the pool and lake in the town were filled to the brim, they stayed inside his air conditioned house.
“I'm out.” Francis said and put his cards down. “Too rich for my blood.”
“Oh please Franny, I can't imagine something too rich for it.” Gilbert said with a cocky grin.
“Mon Dieu, don't call me that stupid nickname.” Francis said.
“Antonio, what about you?” ______ asked.
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