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Beep! “ Miss (l/n), couPrussiaxReader

Beep!

Miss (l/n), could you come into meine awesome office?”

Every Wednesday morning would start this same way. The days you would come to work in the northern branch of the department were demanding to say the least. Your boss, Gilbert Bielschmidt was quite an eccentric. From his messily slicked back platinum locks, to his shockingly bright ruby orbs, all the way to his pet chick that laid on his neatly stacked papers.

You would expect someone with his strict military background to be bit more organized and kept, but every time you came into the office building he would call you over before you could reach your cuBeep! “ Miss (l/n), cou12 hours ago in Short Stories
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"I will. If you give me a kiss." Denmark then pinned Tanja agents the wall. He was a few inches away from Tanjas face.
"NOOOORWAAAY!!!" Tanja screamed. Norway was Tanjas protector. If anyone tried to mess with her they have to answer to him. Norway heard Tanja scream and bolted from the couch.
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