#germanycest

Soulmate AU where whenever your soulmate writes something on themselves, it will appear on your skin as well.

1p nyo2p Germany

There are few things Lana enjoys more than teasing her soulmate. It’s too easy to do and he always responds the way she hopes, with flustered words and shaky letters. She smirks at her arm where he wrote back to her flirtatious remarks and gives it a quick kiss just as she’s called to get her ass out to the gym.

One of the things she enjoys more is training. A certain level of concentration and discipline is needed, and still she can punch someone. There is no downfall to her sport and she’ll work it for all she can. Boxing has been ingrained in her system since she’s been young. It’s almost natural now.

Days come and go in a blur to the point where they blend together and it’s hard to tell if something happened Thursday, or Wednesday, or a week ago. Then days come that stick out and leave a mark in a more memorable way even if only for a short amount of time. For better or worse they happen. Ludwig’s day took a turn for worse.

He woke up late, which is such a rarity he freaked out just because of the fact. In his small panic he spilled coffee on himself and had to become further late to change. The train of course had been packed to the brim smushing him to other people and crumpling some of the papers he had to turn in that day.

Two of his co-workers did not complete their jobs on time, making him pick up the slack and practically finish their project all by himself and even then partially late. Since it hadn’t been completed in the proper format, his chance of promotion, which seemed likely, dropped, further making his day hit rock bottom.

The ride back home isn’t as bad but still, he wishes it could be better. It only serves to add to the headache that wants to come pounding out of his head. It would be a quick walk home but even his feet drag as if they are programmed to be late today. It’s frustrating.

He doesn’t bother to do any of his typical coming home habits. He marches right to the couch of his home and flops down, dropping his leather briefcase to the floor with a clatter, barely glancing at it as it potentially spills papers to the floor. His mind is too bogged to care with his head firmly hidden in his hands as he tries to just relax for a moment.

“Long day?” His heart practically leaps out of his chest in fright at the voice. He snaps his head over his shoulder to Lutz who is casually leaning on the entrance to the kitchen like no big deal. Ludwig blinks dumbly at him as his heart returns to a normal pace.

“How did you get in my house?” He eyes the other, noticing the smudges of flour on his cheek. As if expecting the question Lutz swivels slightly to pull out a small key that Ludwig realizes is the spare he hides around the outside of the house. He partially regrets telling Lutz he has one.

“So long day?” Still casual Lutz swaggers forward dropping his elbows to the back of the couch to lean down next to Ludwig. It only takes a few more prodding words for Ludwig to spill, going off in a small rant that slowly turns into a big rant and pacing. He follows Lutz back to the kitchen as the other pulls out a baked good that Ludwig recognizes as pound cake.

“You had fun,” Lutz snickers, holding out a fresh cut piece of cake to Ludwig then pushing him back to the couch once he takes it. Ludwig almost angrily eats the treat but his bitterness doesn’t last long with the sweetness of the dessert. He sighs once it’s finished and goes to put the plate in the sink when arms wrap over his shoulders.

“You need a day off,” Lutz tells him plainly but Ludwig can practically hear the smirk in his tone. He sighs again.

“I can’t do that, there’s too much to do,” He tries again to get up but Lutz’s arms tighten and keep him down.

“Nah man it’s chill time,” He says forcefully. Ludwig places the plate on the table in front of him and moves his hands to push Lutz off him but with odd ended cat like grace Lutz flips over onto the couch and manages to pull Ludwig’s head into his lap.

“What part of chill time did you not understand? Does your brain not get down time? Take a break,” Lutz teases him and Ludwig does pout, partially out of being ignored then embarrassment. He almost gets up too if not for Lutz’s hand in his hair, slowly messing it up but also soothing the tension of his headache.

Begrudgingly Ludwig relaxes. It takes quiet a bit of time for his shoulders to fully slump. In the end he does feel better with the muscles relaxing. Though he scrunches back up when Lutz shifts to put Ludwig’s head on his chest now instead.

“What are you doing?” Ludwig asks all while trying to keep his voice even from the confusion he feels. Lutz snickers and simply puts an arm behind his head comfortably, continuing to pet Ludwig like a puppy.

“We’re cuddling, studies show it helps.. something I don’t remember,” He says carelessly and Ludwig huffs. His face heats up at the closeness, hoping it’s not too weird his heart pounds in happiness at the attempt to make him feel better.

He huffs again when he moves just a little to be more comfortable on Lutz’s chest, trying to be as dignified as possible with Lutz chuckling in his ear. The contraction in his shoulders fall away.

“I told you it was chill time,” Lutz’s somewhat arrogant statement nearly makes him grind his teeth. Instead Ludwig angles to look at him, a small scowl appearing when Lutz winks at him. He flops his head back down.

Germany: Ludwig Beilschmidt & Monika Beilschmidt

One child – a son.  

Much to Ludwig’s satisfaction and highest hopes, their firstchild would be a boy. It would be Monika that would start to reconsider havinganother child so that their son would have a sibling; yet she never really hadthe chance to discuss the matter with Ludwig.

Japan: Kiku Honda & Sakura Honda

Two kids - a boy (eldest) and a girl.

Having two kids is satisfactory enough for Kiku and Sakura.Sakura would be most happiest for having a girl since she would manage to do alot feminine things with her youngest daughter; such as dressing her up in akimono, teaching her how to cook, and having womanly moments with her.Kiku would indeed be fond of his daughter, but also, he would be looking out forhis son and raising him to follow in his footsteps.

Italy: Feliciano Vargas & Feliciana Daisy Vargas:

Four kids - Two boys and two girls.

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