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It was a rainy,stormy,thundery,night outside.
You looked at your papa as he finished reading you a bedtime story.
"The end."He said while smiling,you giggled then stared at the Russian with big (e/c) eyes.
"What's wrong little one?"Ivan asked as he stood up to put bedtime book away.
"Nothing,papa."You replied and snuggled in your bed.
Your eyes widened as he turned to leave your room.
"Ok,goodnight then little one."he said as he left. Thunder cracked outside the house and you perked up immediately.
You strained yourself from jumping out of your bed and hop onto your papa.
Well,you did have a fear of thunder.
Howling winds screeched outside your window and flashes were made once every lightning struck.
When a huge thunder struck,this time,you couldn't take it anymore.
You screamed and jumped out of your bed. Ivan stopped in the hallway to look back at your bedroom.
He could see a figure launching itself towards him and footsteps going fast. Before
As a responseKitten!ReaderxGreece
Greece strolled through the city of Tokyo. Japan had told him that he needed him to do something. He walked down to the Japanese nation's house. Japan awaited him at his door.
"Konnichi'wa Greece-kun."Japan said.
"Hello Japan......"he yawned."What did you need?"
"Yes yes......wait here."The island nation went inside his house and shortly came back with a (h/c) kitten."I found her in a trash can. She was bruised all over,I took care of her all I can but she's still in bad shape."Japan explained.
Greece took a better look at you. And Japan was right. There was scratches all over your small body and a nasty gash on your front leg."Poor girl...."he murmured. Japan gently handed you to the Greek."I have already named her ______. Please,take care of her."
Greece nodded."I can't deny her.....I'll take good care of her...."he rubbed the top of your head with his finger,you closed your eyes and relaxed in his hands as a response. You were in to much pain and fright to purr.
New Family MomentsNew Family Moments
Nordic x Child!Reader
"Daddy,can you smile?"
Asked a little 11-year-old you. He glared at you with his intimidating blue eyes before replying,"Why w'uld y'u w'nt me to sm'le?"he asked as he resumed to grooming Hanamatogo.
"Because I never see you smile! Even Lukas has smiled once,and Emil! I never saw you smile before."whined the (e/c) eyed girl. The Swedish man grunted,dropping the subject,he brought another one up that always made you give in.
"W'uld y'u l'ke to w'lk H'nam'togo w'th me?"he asked,picking up the fluffy,groomed,white dog. Your eyes sparkled and nodded eagerly,taking the dog and running outside.
Neither of you noticed the upper curve on his lips.
You stared wide-eyed at the at the red and white clothed blond man in front of you. He stared back,but with horror.
"Santa!"You cried happily,latching yourself onto him with a hug."Uhhh...Hohoho ,(Name)!"The man replied,hugging you back."But Mommy,why are you dressed li
New familyNew family
Nordics x child!reader
You glanced up at the man in front of you,your 6 year old body was limp in an alley from the numbness of running you did and the abusing you had taken.
The man stared down at you with such an intimidating glare that made you terrified. He was very tall with blonde hair and his eyes were decorated with blue which were covered by glasses.
You whispered,obviously scared,but you couldn't get yourself to move because of your torn and tattered form. You can only watch as your vision began to get blurry from blood loss and the man reaching down towards you as your vision fully faded.
Berwald was walking through the city of Stockholm when he heard a whimpering wound come from an alley. Curious,he went into the alley where the noise was emerging from to see a little girl,no older then 6. He felt disgusted at the wounds and cuts she hosted on her body,her feet were dirty and swollen,as if she had run a long way,barefoot. He knew that she would die if he left
One Last PaintingOne Last Painting
Prussia x Artistic!Reader
a 9-year-old girl hummed a small tune as she was painting on a canvas in a drawing room. It was after school already so most of the students already fled from the grounds,the room was dark except for the one window that didn't have it's curtains covering it,and it showered some soft and warm sunlight onto the canvas,adding effect on how the picture looked.
The drawing room was bare with almost everything covered in order to protect the furniture from getting paint and dust on. The door was open so if anyone passed by,they could see the little girl painting happily on the canvas humming a small little catchy tune.
You smiled in satisfaction as you proofwatched your new drawing,it was of a bunny holding a flower. The bunny was white white a black spot over its left eye,the flower was of a yellow carnation,blooming beautifully in the window's light source.
Humming again,you added a small heart by the bunny,showing its love for the carnation.
Nicknames Americaxreader You Nickname Slaps
You and Alfred were walking home from high school. You were nomming on a random apple from the apple tree right by the school.
There was an uneasy silence going on.....
"So dudette. How about lets go to your house and study?"your American friend asked,breaking the silence.
"....Yea sure,why no--WAIT. Did you just say study...?"asked the surprised female.
"yea. At your house."
A very nervous chuckle erupted from your mouth."Now what's with y-you...?"you asked,pointing pointing a finger at the obnoxious American,"You,out of all people,NEVER study."
You did have a few reasons to dread this after all though.
1)worried for your friend because he never bothered to study.
2)Since when did YOU even study?
3)oh dear god no. Don't even make me mention it.
He shrugged."I was just bored. After all,there's not much to do."he replied.
Alfred had a point there. He looked at you with his.....oh no......puppy eyes.....
You stiffened then sighed,knowing there was no other w
England x reader
Those three words that are so hard to say.....
In the park,______ sat outside in the sun,the rays of the yellow orb in the sky hit her skin and made her warm.
"Iggy! Come sit with me!"
Arthur Kirkland,her childhood friend sat in the bench by her where she was sitting.
Give me more loving than I've ever had
Make all better when I'm feeling sad
Tell me that I'm special even though I know I'm not
The blonde Brit scratched the back of his head,"So _____........why did you call me out her for?"he asked.
"you don't like the view out her?"she replied.
"I-I do! But why ask me? Why not Alfred or Matthew?"
"It's more peaceful with you,Alfred would just drag me everywhere and if I went with his brother I'll spend the whole time looking for him."
"oh. I guess that explains."
Barely get mad
I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
He stared at the (h/c) haired girl before turning away and
100 ways to die in Hetalia1.Insulting Hello Kitty in front of China.
2.Stepping on Switzerland's lawn.
3.Taking Russia's vodka.
4.Eating salty food in front of Japan.
5.Eating England's food.
6.Hurting Italy in front of Germany.
7.Killing Gilbird in front of Prussia.
8.Taking Greece's kitties.
9.Taking Italy's pasta without permission.
10.Taking/Eating/Drinking Canada's maple syrup.
11.Painting Austria's piano.
12.Burning Russia's field of sunflowers.
13.Taking Russia away from Belarus.
14.Taking tuna away from Japaneko.
15.Getting near Leichtenstein without being her friend.
16.Taking Germany's and Prussia's beer.
17.Eating all of Spain's tomatoes.
18.Taking all of America's burgers.
19.Riding Poland's pony without permission.
20.Saying Christmas is cancelled in front of Finland and Sweden.
21.Taking Seychelles' fish.
22.Telling Belarus you're married to Russia.
23.Breaking Austria's piano.
24.Not letting Japan watch and read manga and anime.
25.Letting Romania drink your blood.
26.Letting Japan use his specia
Melody just for youSinger!America x Reader
You were just a normal girl. Just a normal one with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. But you were a fan of the famous singer,Alfred F. Jones.
When you had the chance you would go and listen to his music and sing along,you were a huge fan. And that all changed when your friend gave you a ticket for one of his concerts.
"Hey ______!"your friend,Elizibeta,called. You looked at her,"Hey Elizibeta! What's up?"
"I got two tickets for Alfred F. Jones' live concert tonight,from himself too! I knew you were a fan of his so I thought we'd go together there!"
You stared at her for a while.
"THANK YOU SO MUCH!"And with that,you glomped her.
You dressed the best you could,wearing a (f/c) shirt with suiting jeans. It was 9:00 and the concert started at 9:20 and you were thinking of getting the first row,arriving there at 9:10. You sat on your chair and waiting for your Hungarian friend.
Your doorbell rang and you went to answer it,sure enough,Elizibet
NordicsxLittle!Reader Bad Influence Sweden-Age 8-
The whole family was in an IEKA, store shopping for new furniture, what else would they be doing at an IKEA? There was a huge crowd because there was a sale going on and well, imagine it a sale at IKEA in Sweden, Black Friday. Sweden, though he would never say it, he was so happy that (name) was enjoying herself in the store. She loved getting new furniture especially it was her fault the some of the things broke, she liked to play Don't Touch the Lava. We've all played the game before and we've all broken something, while doing it, so here they all were at an IEKA.
"Why do I have to come, I'm gonna miss the new episode of Supernatural," Iceland complained.
"You are recording it so you aren't missing anything, and we all know that going to IEKA, is a family event."
"That and the squirt broke the couch so we can't really enjoy any TV," added Denmark.
"I wasn't sposed to touch the lava, and I said I was sorry," said (name) defensively. She was holding Sweden's hand trying to mane
NordicsxLittle!Reader Bad Influence IcelandIceland was sitting in the living room with Mr. Puffin on the table eating fish and watching Supernatural. Things were quiet and peaceful. Everyone was gone things were peaceful.
"Why are you such a dick to (name)?" Well there goes the moment.
"What are you talking about?"
"Come on bro, seriously we all see it you're a dick, well I wouldn't say dick around her cause I'm not paying her 25 cents but why don't you try to be less douchy."
"You owe me a dollar Senor Puffin." (Name) came out of nowhere; she popped her head out from behind the couch. Mr. Puffin rolled his eyes and flew up to the couch and buried his head inside the cushions and pulled out four quarters. She gave him a salute and jumped on the couch, and looked at Iceland.
"Can we watch a movie?"
"Can we watch a movie, you can choose if you want." Iceland looked down at her with his 'wtf face'.
'What's with this kid why does she want to be around me, can she see that she bugs the shit out of me to no end, well not re
Papa!Italy x Child!Reader - Cuppycake"Papa!" you yelled out, running up to Feliciano and hugging him as soon as he walked in through the front door.
"Hi (Name)! How's my bambina doing?" he asked you, picking you up and swinging you around.
"I'm great! Zio (Uncle) Lovino was lots of fun!" you cheered.
"Haha well thanks for taking care of her fratello~"
Lovino just answered with a grunting noise and walked out, not bothering to say goodbye but the both of you were already used to it.
"Hey, papa! Papa!" you continued yelling, bouncing in his arms.
"Yes?" he asked, already sitting down on the couch, placing you in his lap.
"Could you sing that song again? Please?" you asked him pleadingly.
"Ve~Of course!" he said before starting to sing:
You're my Honeybunch, Sugarplum
Pumpy-umpy-umpkin, You're my Sweetie Pie
You're my Cuppycake, Gumdrop
Snoogums-Boogums, You're the Apple of my Eye
And I love you so and I want you to know
That I'll always be right here
And I love to sing sweet songs to you
Because you are so dear
Crazy Italian Laws ReaderXItaly ~Crack~You woundered around the italy brother's house board out of your mind when you stumbled apon thier librairy. Looking around trying to find something that intested you, you stumbled apon a picture book.
"Huh? I didn't know they had any of these!"you said to yourself as you found a desk and placed it very carfuly on it.
"Let's see what I find!"you giggled as you flipped open to the first page.
".....AWWW~!"you cooed as you saw little Italy and Romano in two cute little dresses poseing for the picture.
....Well except for Romano.....
You were so ingrossed with the pictures that you didn't relize a certain italian sneaking up behind you.
"What are you doing [Name]?"he asked couriously.
"WHAA!"you screamed scaring the poor italian behind you.
"WHAA! What is it?!"he yelled looking around while holding up a white flag.
"N-Nothing! You just surprised me that's all."you said holding your hand to your heart.
"Ve~ My bad."he sa
JapanxReader: The First KissWater trickled around your feet in the river as it flowed past, the wind in the air helping it along and swaying the leaves of the trees in the forest surrounding you. Despite all the beautiful nature around you, you had your eyes set only on the gorgeous boy sitting beside you enjoying it with you. Kiku Honda, your boyfriend for the past few months, had wanted to spend some time with you today for no particular reason, which of course you took up on. Unlike him, you had a goal set in mind.
Today was going to be your first kiss with him.
You've longed to have it for nearly the entire time you'd been dating him, and he had even lightly hinted at wanting to as well. The setting was perfect too. All alone, in the forest, surrounded by nature. It was like fate was willing you to make the move today, right at this very moment.
"Kiku..." You whispered, distracting him from his trance in the forest. He turned to you, eyes slightly widened in curiosity. Without saying a word, you moved closer
NordicsxLittle!Reader Bad Influence Denmark"Please pay attention, Finland's boss is a having a meeting with our bosses and we have to be there. Now, we would bring (name) but my boss said no children. Sweden and Finland are relying on you to watch her. If something happens to her just think how pissed Sweden will be okay? Let me tell you again, nobody comes over; not America or Prussia, not even Turkey. Just you here watching her okay, nobody alright? Are you listening to me?"
"Yes, for the love of Odin Norge, I already had this talk with Finland and Sweden. I watched (name) before remember?" Norway grabbed Denmark's tie and started choking him with.
"That never happened, Sweden never trusted you alone with (name), EVER. He's doing it now for what reason I don't know but he is. You better not let him down or you'll never hear the end of it."
"Norge-gasp- I can't- gasp- breath."
"I won't let go until you promise me you won't let Sweden down."
"Okay-gasp-okay, I promise in Thor's hammer I won't let Sweden down."
"Good," Norway le
NordicsxLittle!Reader Bad Influence Finland~Age 3~
Finland woke up a little late, an hour late. So he couldn't go to the world meeting that was today, again. He had to miss the last five because (name) needed a babysitter or she got sick. He thought this time he could've seen his friends again today and tell everyone about (name). They never actually told anyone that they were taking care of a child. They managed to not say anything for three years but Finland got tired of not saying anything. As long as no one wanted to take her a territory (Russia or France) he was okay with it.
Not today he got up late; the battery was dead, 2:17 a.m. it read. 'It went out in the middle of the night, just perfect.' He was still lying in bed and noticed that Sweden and (name) weren't in the there, of course they woke up on time. He got out of bed and before he could get on his way he stubbed hid pinky toe on the night stand causing him to fall face first on the floor. He rolled over on his back and clutched his foot; he tried so hard to hold
Europe Skies - Italy x Reader
Now I'm home, but I cannot stay
I dream of you every day
Got to know every inch of you
Will you make my dream come true?
Italy looked around his home, his brother, Romano, was at Spain's, so he had the house to himself. He felt that he couldn't stay, his beloved was not here, so why should he stay? His usual cheery smile was gone at the thought of her not being here next to him. Her lovely (h/c) hair, which went perfectly with her (s/c) skin and bright (e/c) eyes. His mind always led of to his dream world where she waited for him. His only dream was to be with her, in the real world
There's no place like home they say
You're my home, so hear me pray.
Everyone always says, "There's no place like home!" But, she was his home.
He walked to his room and looked out the window and to the clouds.
"Your my home" He whispered as he prayed to see her again. Just enough to get her name and number. Just so he can hear her laugh again.
I don't know you, but I need more time
Italy x Reader - Mia Margherita
Italy x Reader - Mia Margherita
Give me your answer, do;
I'm half crazy
All for the love of you...
You and your boyfriend Feliciano were sitting on a hill, pointing out the various shapes that both of you could see in the clouds.
"Ve~! Bella, that cloud looks-a like a cute little kitty cat!" Feliciano said.
"It sure does, Feli," you said, finding the cloud he was pointing at. "Oh, that one over there looks like Romano!" You giggled after you said that.
"Ve~! Si, it-a does look-a like mio fratello, _________."
You sighed happily. You and Feliciano had been dating for about ten months, and it seemed to be going smoothly so far. Ever since you accidentally knocked him over during recess in 7th grade, you two have gotten along famously. Near the start of junior year in high school, Feliciano had confessed his love to you. Now it was spring break, and you were both enjoying the fresh air that spring had to offer.
I looked at
Car ride with KikuPapa!Italy x child!Reader
You and your papa were going on a car ride. With somehow managing to get Kiku to go as well. And Feliciano was driving it.
"AAAHHHHH! FELICIANO-KUN,YOU'RE GOING TO QUICK,TO QUICK!!!!"screamed the Japanese man.
"haha~You look so funny!"your papa laughed.
"YOU IDIOT! YOU'RE GOING TO TRAUMATIZE YOUR DAUGHTER! ARE YOU OKAY (NAME)-CHAN?!"
You stood there,literally,on the seat your hands in the air and laughing.
"[insert America laugh here] GO FASTER DADDY! GO FASTER!"
"Ve~You got it (name) Bella~"
"NO! DON'T YOU *beep* DARE. I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU DO."
"Ve~let me try my butt driving trick!"
"ILL RIP YOUR *beep* GUTS OUT AND SERVE THEM AS *beep* DINNER! DON'T YOU *beep* TRY TO,YOU *beep*"
"Ve~This is fun!"
"Si! It is papa! And Uncle Kiku is using funny language!"
You and Feliciano laughed and cheered while Kiku clung to the chair for dear life and cussed at your papa.
Let's just say you guys got a ticket.
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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