AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 1
Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.
Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.
Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was coming to defeat you.
The second a sandy blond-haired boy bustled out of the bushes, you screamed and covered your head. There wasn't much hope for you anymore, the thought suddenly brought sobs up.
"Hey, what's a little dudette doing out here?" His arms enveloped you, holding you uncertain as to what to do with you. You, on the other
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 2AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
You screamed, opening your eyes quickly and gripping tightly onto the nation laying below you through the dark. They quickly woke up, enveloping you in a bug, warm hug. In fact, too big a hug to be Alfred.
"What is wrong little sunflower...?" A soft voice asked. You had seen this man, the tallest one in the room where Catterpillar-brows brought you in with platinum-blond hair.
"N-Nightmare..." You managed to say before sobs overcame your small body. The other Allies were at the mouth of the tent, feeling as if they were miles away from the crying little girl in Russia's arms.
He dared not ask why you were so upset and went to rubbing your back with a caring touch. "Don't worry little one. Mother Russia will be sure to protect you, da?"
His head cocked to the side in confusion,"Daddy? Do you mean Mr. Alfred?"
Resting your head on his chest, you nodded. "He had to keep watch outside for a little while. Why don't you jus
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 3AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
As you came to, you expected Alfred's arms to be wrapped around you, your body on his with his stomach raising and dropping you. But rather than muscular arms and (a chubby) stomach, you were laying in a bed, someone's pencil-like arms around you.
People were talking silently in the room, probably only two people at least. Their voices were unfamiliar and hushed, as of trying to keep from awakening you. The second you opened your eyes, you realized you weren't in the same tent as you fell asleep in. Beside you lay a man, light-brown hair with a curl sticking from the side.
Pushing him away, you squeaked in fear. This must've woken him up, only his eyes didn't open. "Ve~ what's wrong little ragazza...? Are you feeling okay...?"
Holding yourself, loud sobs irrupted. The boy in front of you had no clue what to do, a panicked look on his face. "D-Daddy...! I-I want my d-daddy!"
The boy in front of you took you in his arms and hugged you,"
AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 5AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
America poked his heads in one of the tents, surprised to see the German man up and moving. Both blue eyes locked for a second, sharing the same amount of worry and anger in them for the same reasons.
"Where is she Lud?" America said in a sharp tone.
"I told you not to call me zat." Germany rebutted, crossing his arms across his chest. "Ivan already took her avay from me so you can go."
America pushed the entrance of the tent open and stormed in, glaring at the slightly-taller German man,"I swear, if you did anything to hurt my little girl while I was gone-"
"It vas a mistake." Germany cut off, pushing America away from him,"Italy though she vas a girl kidnapped from one of our countries und took her. Ve had no idea she vas a country until now. Ve didn't hurt her."
The fire in the American's eyes died down, his selfish anger out of the way now revealing something in the German's eyes as well. Pain.
"You liked her...didn't you Lud?" Germa
AlliesxReader: The Little Ally Pt. 4AlliesxReader: The Little Ally Pt. 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
After the first time you slept in the Axis base, you weren't allowed to, per say, sleep with Ludwig. So you would find yourself sleeping with Feliciano every night.
But, you would always leave his tent and bug the German for a million reasons each night.
"Ludwig...I need to go to the bathroom..."
"Ludwig...I think I heard something outside my tent..."
"Ludwig...I need to use the bathroom again..."
You had no clue the man had a short temper but he seemed to be handling it for you. After all, you appeared to be a 5 year old girl and all you really wanted was to feel safe in his arms.
So, you'd continue to pester him until you did so. Many times at night, you'd trip in the dirt but no one noticed until the next day. Ludwig didn't even seem to notice it was because of your running back and forth.
One night, after bugging the German a few times already, you woke up completely fearful. All you wanted was
BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 1- A woman concealed herself for the cold weather that lay outside her door. She moved to a small, messy kitchen a scrawled a note, shoving it into her pocket before going back into her grungy living room.BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 1-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Looking over to the pulled-out bed/couch, she nearly bursted into tears seeing her small child's face sleeping so innocently and perfectly as though none of her disgusting home had even touched the baby.
Scooping her up, she protected her joyous bundle before trudging out into a howling blizzard. The woman walked for about an hour or so, the scene of a bad neighborhood turning into that of the middle-class.
Looking at the larger-than-average homes that lined the white streets, she picked one out. Quickly going up to the door, she made sure that the small infant was snug in her blankets. Her beautiful (e/c) eyes were shut and her breathing was getting uncomfortably shallow. Her nose was running.
Kissing the baby on the forehead, she slipped the note into her
Brother!Kirklands x Little!Reader Chapter 1Brother!Kirklands x Little!Reader Chapter 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
(h/c)= Hair color
'I have to keep running' were the only words that were currently keeping you alive. You were running from your step farther. He just killed your birth mother and big brother and now was after you. A little 4 year old kid. 'If it wasn't for him daddy would still be here' you thought as warm tears streamed down your face. "Get back here you ungrateful brat!" your step father yelled with a bloody bat in hand and he wasn't too far behind. "Leave me alone!" You screamed at the tops of your lungs.
~ With the Kirkland Brothers ~
- WALES' P.O.V -
"OH SHUT UP!" England says. "SHUT YER MOUTH WANK" Scotland says. Another argument between the two wankers. "Can you two stop fighting for one day?" Our little brother Northern Ireland says "It's no use Seamus" I said. Suddenly. . . . "LEAVE ME ALONE!" That was all it took to get our attention. "What was that?" said Ireland. A moment passed. . . . "GET BACK HERE!
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 1Hetalia x Child! Venice! ReaderHetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were wandering the cold streets of Rome. You had no idea how you got there, where to go or what to do. As a toddler, you were mortified.
As you stumbled around the city, you came across a small Italian restaurant. Oh how you longed for something to fill your stomach! You ran over to the back door of the restaurant, you little (h/c) curl bouncing as you toddled.
Finally reaching the door you were a little shaking but you tried to knock. TRIED. You were just going up to the door when you heard yelling and someone panicking in Italian. The large metal door swung open to reveal two men. One had dark chocolate brown hair and deep eyes. He was really loud and swearing a lot. He had a major scowl on his face that kind of scared you. The other had a lighter version of hair color with a tint of red. He seemed to be fumbling with a garbage bag while the loud one yelled at him. But what really caught your eye were that each of them had a strange curl, jus
BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 2- "V-Vati...! Papa...! Padre...!"BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 2-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The three men of the house arose quickly at the terrified cries coming from one room. They scattered from their beds, making themselves look decent before bustling into the girl's room.
Prussia was the first to respond, flicking on the lights to see his daughter sobbing on her bed. He quickly rushed to her, enveloping her in a hug and tried to calm her. It's been a few years since the BTT found you at their doorstep.
Actually, they were celebrating your 4th 'birthday' in a few months. The reason for the quotes is because they knew you were a few months when they found you, they started counting up years from that night they found you. That was your technical birthday to them.
Spain and France came in soon after, going over to you as well, trying to calm your small tears. "What's wrong frau...?" Vati whispered, cradling you in his arms. "Another nightmare...?"
You nodded into his shirt and the three 'awwww'ed at you. Pa
Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 1Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You ran as fast as your short, scarred legs could. Your body ached but you didn't care. Anything to get away from your pursuers. You were an 8 year old girl who recently became an orphan.
A few days ago you had been thrown out of your home, by your own father, your only living family. Your mother had died when giving birth to you and you didn't have any siblings.
The abandonment forced you to mature above that of an 8 year old, but not in a good way. You had managed pretty good on your own so far, hiding in the shadows, sneaking small amounts of food from bypassing people and sleeping under a bridge. But this time you weren't feeling well and had been caught in action and now they were chasing you.
"Come back here, you little thief!"
You didn't listen (I mean who would?) and kept running. You ran until you were certain you weren't followed anymore.
You noticed it was quite dark out and decided to find someplace you could sleep. You looked around and noticed a thicket.
You crawled into
BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 3- Dinner came later on, by then you had taken a nap and was feeling much better. Along with Feliciano and Ludwig came two others, a blond-haired body with a curly piece of hair sticking out and a boy who looked a lot like Feliciano although his foul mood suggested otherwise.BTTxChild!Reader -Pt 3-3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sat between Vati and Papa, trying to be on your best behavior during dinner. Everyone was relevantly silent as you ate, other than Feliciano who was talking with Ludwig beside him.
Everything seemed to be going good, no one seemed to be bothering you too much. Suddenly, the boy who looked like Feli stood up,"Why do you always pay attention to that stupid potato bastard!?"
You jumped, bumping your knee into the table and managing to knock over some of your food onto you. Tears fell from your eyes as the other man continued yelling. Padre tried to get him to stop yelling as Feliciano shriveled up.
A sob suddenly escaped your lips, gaining Papa's attention. He smiled softly, picking you
Little!Reader x Daddy!Russia part 1It was a normal Sunday afternoon. Russia was sitting in front of the fireplace reading the newspaper, not entirely paying attention. He was actually quite bored. Normally he would do something to scare the Baltics-which was just about anything-but lately, that just didn't give him any satisfaction.Little!Reader x Daddy!Russia part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Then there was a swift knock at the door. Russia looked up from the paper and saw Lithuania going to answer the continuous knocking. With a child like smile growing on his face, Russia stood up and picked up his blood stained water pipe, "I'll get it Lithuania."
Lithuania saw the pipe and prayed for whoever was at the door, "Yes sir." He turned around and briskly walked back the other way to finish his chores.
Russia swung his pipe over his shoulder, his smile growing wider as he walked to the door. This was always fun. The expressions of whoever was at the door when they saw his pipe was hilarious.
Though when he opened the door, it was him who was surprised.
Depressed!Child!Reader X Nordic Countries Ch. 1(( Before you read I wanted to do a vote on which Nordic this series should end with ))Depressed!Child!Reader X Nordic Countries Ch. 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
((Also some constructive criticism might help a little bit~ Thank you~ Hope you enjoy the story~))
You heard the sounds of sirens behind you as you fled from the orphanage. It had been years since you had seen your parents. They had died when someone shot them in the middle of their attack on the country of Finland. Your feet stumbled over a small ledge and you fell onto the ground. A squeal of pain escaped you when your head hit the cold pavement. Small puddles of blood formed around your head as you fell unconscious.
Berwald and Tino were having their afternoon coffee at their regular cafe, as they saw a girl run by the window. Tino glanced over to Berwald,"Hey... Do you think we should follow her to make sure she is okay?" Berwald simply grunted then nodded to his so called wife. They both stood up and walked out of the cafe, only to see the cop cars go by.
EnglandxChild!Reader: Foster Driving up to the Kirkland manor to meet your new foster family, you didn't expect anything to be different from the usual home. Odds are, you'd be out than less than a week, trying to shield yourself from the cruel world once more.EnglandxChild!Reader: Foster3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were only 5 but you had a pretty brief experience regarding a terrible world. Your parents abused you, saying you were a piece of garbage that neither even wanted.
When you were four, you were watching TV as your parents slept, unconscious from alcohol. There you saw a commercial which explained about the Child Protective Services. They explained that they help find children like you a home.
Quickly, you called them before the commercial could shut off and you wouldn't be able to match the numbers from the screen to the telephone. The second you heard someone, you began bawling and cried out for help against your parents.
By the time they had awoken, you were being taken away from your family, walking out with the nice lady
NordicsxChild!Reader: Home Noises coming from downstairs awoke you from your peaceful sleep. With the smallest amount of hope, you got out of your bed and slipped silently out of the room, trying not to wake up any of the other girls asleep.NordicsxChild!Reader: Home3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Soundlessly, you walked down the dark hallways, creeping past the owner's bedroom door and going to the stairs to look down at who was in the large building. Down below, by the 6 foot tall tree stood Santa. But something was off.
He wore the outfit Santa was depicted but without the jolly belly or the rosy cheeks. Rather, it was a younger male with blond hair holding the sack full of presents and putting them under the tree.
"You're not Santa." You hissed through the silence, scaring him obliviously. He jumped in his spot, nearly dropping the present he held in his hands. "Either that or all the stories are lies."
He turned to look at you, sighing,"I don't have time to explain kid...I need to get going-"
"Why don't you give me a family for
England X Baby!Reader: Repeated Past Ch. 1England X Baby!Reader: Repeated Past Ch. 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rain poured down at a gallon-per-second rate, drowning out the sounds of heavy panting. The (h/c) female darted about the streets of London at around midnight, cradling something in her arms. (E/c) orbs, widened with fear, searched frantically about the abandoned, yet loud area. Looking up ahead, she spotted a rather large house, seemingly cozy and warm, especially in the raging, frozen winds. Using the last bits of her strength, she trudged toward the house, up the steps to a covered patio. Hot tears ran down her face as she placed the object that she was cradling down onto the welcome mat.
It was her baby, and she looked like a miniature version of the woman. Same (h/c) locks, that were short and soft, same (e/c) eyes that when were open, gave a new light in whatever place she was in.
Leaning down, the female gave her daughter a loving kiss on the temple, fresh tears still making their way down her cheeks.
"Good-bye, my angel. Take good care of yourself."
She took an enve
2p!America x Child! Reader - Soft Side Ch 1A/N: this will have a touchy subject for some people, strong language, gore and just sad stuff. Don't like? Don't read! Thank you!2p!America x Child! Reader - Soft Side Ch 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.”
― Martin Luther King Jr., A Testament of Hope: The Essential Writings and Speeches
You ran. Not caring where, how fast you were going or what you bumped into.
You just ran.
"And stay up there you little bitch!" your drunken father shouted while slamming your bedroom door. You hated him. He hut you and your mother whenever he was drunk. And when he wasn't, he would ignore you both. Your mother always tried to protect you, but he was too strong.
You could hear your mother. She was crying and telling him to leave you alone. You heard her crying in pain as he hit her too. You threw your little fist against the hardwood door and shouted at him. You listen
Canada X Baby!Reader My Mini Maple Leaf Ch. 1Canada X Baby!Reader My Mini Maple Leaf Ch. 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Another meeting, and nobody saw him.
Matthew Williams, otherwise (sometimes) known as the country of Canada, walked out of the meeting room, once again unnoticed.
Carrying his polar bear Kuma, he sadly made his way into the cool streets of New York, where the meeting was being held this time.
Next month, it was being held in Vancouver, as if everyone else had remembered his country.
Sighing, Matthew walked down the street to the nearby hotel he was staying at. Without watching where he was going, he ran into someone.
Normally, in a situation like this, Matthew would've been left on the ground to pick himself up, and the person who ran into him or vice-versa, would walk off without an apology of any sort. Half the time he wasn't even acknowledged.
But it was different this time. The old woman (or at least he thought she looked older) peered down at him, bloodshot (e/c) eyes that seemed to once shine. (H/c) locks fell down her face, matted and tangled.
"Please," she whispered
Nordics x Little Reader - Chapter 1Nordics x Little Reader - Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Papa! Pl-Please d-don't hurt me!"
"Don't talk back to me, bitch!"
The small girl cringed at her father's loud voice and scrambled backwards, her efforts bore no fruits as her father grabbed her by the wrist, striking her across the face with a resounding smack. The damaged skin was already bruised, purple and swollen from the multiple times she had been struck in the same area. Small tears were forming in the corners of her clear [e/c] eyes that swam with fear and horror alike.
This was around the sixth time her father had been like this since her mother had left. He would go off to god-knows-where at some ungodly hour of night and come back reeking of vomit and a pungent fluid that _____ could never identify. Whenever he came back, he'd start throwing various objects around whatever room he was in, most of the time, they were either very sharp or very fragile. The poor eight year old that lived in the same dwelling as him would always cower underneath her bed, in a close
Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 1Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 1Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ivan smiled as he looked out over the sunflower field. It was a nice warm day,the birds chirping, the breeze just right,not to hard,not to soft. He suddenly heared a noise,it sounded like crying. He blinked in confusion,but followed the cries till he found a small blanket. It looked to have something under it though.
Ivan tilted his head to the side and removed the blanket. His purple eyes widened at what he saw,it was a small child. She had (hair color) hair and pale skin. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of (Eye color). He smiled and thought,'I can't just leave her here. I must bring her with me.'
Ivan wrapped the blanket around the child and lifted her up. Then, Ivan rocked her from side to side and sang a russian lullaby,the child fell asleep within minutes. He smiled,she looked to be around a year old,he looked for her parents,but couldn't find them so he made his way home.
Ivan came in the house and went to his room. H
F.A.C.E. family x Little! ReaderF.A.C.E. family x Little! Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You and your mom went to the park; you went off to play. After you ran off to go play your mom left for home, full aware that you didn't know your way back home. You where only a 4 year old girl and she was your mother but she still desisted to abandon you...
When it started to get dark out you went over to the spot where your mom told you to met her at, under a pine tree,...she wasn't there...
A few hours later and she still hadn't come...it was getting really dark and you where getting scared...you cluched your stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat] close to you. A few hours later you fell asleep under the tree.
~The Next Day...~
You where woken up by a group of teenaged boys throwing you up into the tree you where under...you cling to one of the branches and two blonde boys around your age or a little older then you come to see whats going on.
"Hey little girl...is this your stuffed [dog/rabbit/cat]?" one of the teenagers ask holing up a white [dog/rabbit/cat] in one hand and in the other h
2p!AmericaxChild!Reader Your dad was really one of a kind. He was a womanizer and still set in his ways with a 6 year old daughter. Actually, that's how you came about. Your mother dumped you on him, saying she wanted nothing to do with children.2p!AmericaxChild!Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The reaction when he found you must've been shock. He was the youngest of 2 brothers and knew there weren't too many people who actually liked him to help (thank god for uncle Arthur and Francis, otherwise, who knows what might've happened).
Even so, you knew he loved you very much. Sure it took awhile for it to ease in but once it did, everything seemed better. He would always ask how school was when you opened the door. He always listened and if it happened that something was wrong...
It didn't stay wrong for long. End of story.
Like when you came home one day. Your dad heard the bus stopping then eventually pulling away. The door opened. "_________, how was scho-"
The door slamming and a pair
Hetalia x Reader- The BeachHetalia x Reader- The Beach3 years ago in Humor More Like This
(read description first please this story will have multiple ending so you pick who you end up with)
You adjusted the strap on your favorite bathing suit and looked in the mirror. (h/c) hair swept up into a high pony, (e/c) eyes with waterproof mascara, and your favorite (color) swimsuit on.
You were ready for the beach. Your friends had invited you out to the beach on their private island for the weekend and you had happily agreed. Why did they have a private beach you ask? Well because you were friends with the personifications of the countries.
And being countries they could get practically anything they wanted, including an island. OF course this island was off the map so no intruders would bother your little party. Another question has probably come to mind by now, how did i become friends with countries?
Good question, that would be because you are a country as well. The country of _______ in fact. The plane would leave in an hour and the airport was only thirty minutes away.
NordicsxLittle!Reader INTRONordicsxLittle!Reader INTRO3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A mother was running through the blizzard of Finland, in her hands a small child, no more than four months old. She couldn't care for her like a mother should her husband was abusive. She was running away from him at the moment she tried to keep her pregnancy a secret from him by running away from him. At first she had the pregnancy without him there she had the baby in the homeless shelter, she had to leave, he found her.
Now she was running from him she was not going to let him touch her baby even if it means she has to give her away. She was running tired, beaten, and scared for her child. She had to leave her baby on a door step. She ran into an ally to find a box, she soon found one and ran out of the ally. She knew her husband was on her tail and she couldn't run forever. She reached the end of the street and decided the last house would be the house to determine her daughter's future.
She put her baby in the box, wrapped in blankets to keep her warm and she left a note she wrote
Russia X Baby!Reader My Little Sunflower Chapter 1Russia X Baby!Reader My Little Sunflower Chapter 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The world conference for countries went along as usual. France and England spewed insults and swears at one another that would've made Romano proud, while America stood on the side, watching and laughing obnoxiously. Germany was quickly losing his temper and patience with all of them, and Italy was (as usual) staring off into space.
Though, for some reason, it seemed...different. None of the nations knew exactly what it was, but something was definitely off balance in this meeting.
After a bit, when the rest of the *cough brainless cough* countries realized what was going on, they all (miraculously) quieted down, and the soft voice of someone singing rang through the room. They were singing in a foreign language, only known by a few of the other nations fluently. Slowly, the world turned their heads to face the person who was singing.
Cue the jaw-drop.
It was Russia who was singing. His voice was soft yet clear, and he made little to no mistakes. He was standing by the large window in