Papa!Romano x Child!Reader - You Are My Sunshine"Papa! Papa!" you cried, running into your father's room, hugging your stuffed bunny close to you.
"Ugh what's wrong (Name)?" asked Lovino, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"I-I had a nightmare "you stuttered out, tears starting to form at the corner of your eyes, making Lovino worry.
Walking up to you, he crouched down to your level and asked, "What was it about?"
"W-well *hic* " you started, hiccupping on your words as you were crying too much, "I d-dreamt tha- *hic* that you did'nt *hic* love me any *hic* more "
Lovino's eyes widened upon hearing that, wondering how you could possibly believe that would happen.
"Sai che non sarebbe mai accaduto (1) (Name)." said Lovino softly, stroking your hair.
"B-but " you stammered, still crying.
"How about this? Why don't you sleep with Papa today?" suggested Lovino.
Nodding, you walked up to the bed and climbed up into the other side of the bed.
"B-but Papa, I can't go back to sleep now! What if when I get up tomorrow and yo
Papa!Romano x Child!Reader - You Raise Me Up“But papa!” you protested, stamping your foot for emphasis.Papa!Romano x Child!Reader - You Raise Me Up3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“No means no (Name),” stated Lovino, with a certain amount of strictness in his tone.
“But why can’t I go to the graduation party like the others?!”
“It ends too late.”
“Too late?! It ends at like 11pm!”
“Exactly my point. Either way, no means no.”
“Ugh, non mi lasci fare nulla! Ti odio!!” (1) you screamed at him, before running to your room, shutting the door with a loud slam.
Lovino couldn’t chase after you. He just stood there, shocked at what you had just said. The fact that you had said that in his native language made it even more hurtful.
He proceeded to sit on the living room couch, and buried his face in between his hands as he sobbed, having not felt this hopeless and upset in years.
A while later, his tears slowed down and his sobbing came to a complete stop. However, he continued to sit there, staring into space, thinkin
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.Papa!Italy x Child!Reader - Cuppycake3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"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
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
Romano X Baby!Reader My Tiny Tomato Ch. 1Romano X Baby!Reader My Tiny Tomato Ch. 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
No. No. This was not happening. It just wasn't. It couldn't be.
Why. On EARTH. Was Romano 'Lovino' Vargas, holding a baby right now?
Well, it had started out as a normal day, Lovino running a few errands for his brother, Feliciano.
Now of course, in all stories, nothing ever turns out as just a normal day.
So naturally, things became chaotic.
First, the weather turned to rain, which then turned into a complete downpour. Cursing loudly, Lovino did the best he could to cover himself up with his groceries. Curse him and his stupid mind for not buying a car! Or at least an umbrella...
When suddenly, he heard small cry come out from a nearby alleyway.
Lovino stopped in his tracks. The rain butchered the noise, and to him, it sounded like a person's voice. Carefully, Lovino stepped into the alleyway, preparing for an attacker. What he saw was a little different.
A baby, no older than ten months.
First, Lovino's mouth dropped open in shock and disgust. What kind of sick bastard le
Father!RomanoXChild!Reader~Help Me...Part 1Father!RomanoXChild!Reader~Help Me...Part 1Father!RomanoXChild!Reader~Help Me...Part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
****3 years old****
A single scream echoed through the streets that night,it was 8 pm, and you were running as fast as you could. You were running from your home,the reason, you were abused.
Your father constantly hit you and your mother did nothing. You felt tears falling down your face as you ran. You needed to find somewhere to hide or someone to help you,you could hear your father yelling behind you.
You looked back and saw he was catching up. You screamed and ran to the nearest house. You began banging on it screaming for help,you began crying harder.You scratched at the door in vain screaming at the top of your lungs.
"Help me!",you cried. "What the hell do you want?",asked a man throwing open the door. "Help me!",you cried and clung to his leg. "What the-",he was cut off by your father. "Give me my kid back right now!",he yelled. "Wh-what?",he asked looking down at you and saw your bruised arms.
"Don't let him take me!",you
Papa!RomanoxChild!Reader :REQUEST: Nap TimePapa!RomanoxChild!Reader: Nap TimePapa!RomanoxChild!Reader :REQUEST: Nap Time4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I'm sorry I couldn't get _________ down for her nap Lovino."
Papa looked over at you with a glare. You gave him one back and jabbed at him with the broom you had.
In order to keep Bella, your babysitter, from taking you down for a nap, you built a fort.
Using two of the dining room chairs, a few pillows, a blanket, and some of the kitchen pots, you built the sturdiest fort ever built by a four year old.
And just for extra measures, you took the broom and used the rounded end to jab Bella or anyone who got close enough and took the pasta strainer and used it for a helmet.
"That's okay Bella," Papa said. "Why don't you go home and get some rest and we'll see you tomorrow?"
Bella smiled and nodded. "Alright. Good bye Lovino." She looked at you with her cat like smile and waved goodbye. "Good bye ___________!"
You give her a small glare as she left. One the door closed, Papa turned to you and your little fort and crossed his arms sternly.
Romano x Child!Orphan!Reader x Spain WARNING: THERE IS ROMANO. THAT IS A SYNONYM FOR BAD WORDS. THAT IS A SYNONYM FOR CURSING. THANK YOU.Romano x Child!Orphan!Reader x Spain3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hey Romano~! Look at the cute little niños! I just want to take them all home and-"
You looked up from the book you were reading to a pair of men reclining by the fence. Both attractive and tanned, with flecks of sunlight bouncing off their dark hair.
"Look, look! I think a niña saw us. You see, that cute (h/c) one with the book under the tree! Don't you-"
"Alright, I see her! What I would-a tell you if we weren't near a bunch of bambini-"
"Hey, you." You stood up and walked to the side of the fence facing towards them.
They both looked stunned, probably thinking that a random kid wouldn't come up and confront them.
"You do realize I could hear you talking about me, right?" You looked at the Spanish one with feigned amusement.
Request - Prussia x Child!Reader : Uncle Prussia"Uncle Prussia!"Request - Prussia x Child!Reader : Uncle Prussia4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Gilbert groaned as the little girl rushed over as her father, Ludwig stood in the doorway
"Don't complain, Gilbert. You agreed to watch her whilst I go to see my boss" He said
"Fine, fine ..." Gilbert grumbled
And with that, Ludwig was gone and little [Name] was standing there, with a big grin on her face. She loved her silly uncle very much, but Gilbert hated feeling like he was being lumbered with her
"Uncle Prussia, can you tell me a story?" She asked
He smiled at her, and picked her up
"Of course, anything for my awesome niece!" He said, sitting on the sofa
Her smile got bigger as Gilbert began. She loved his stories, because they were all about a dashing man called "Filbert", who apparently was the most handsome and awesome albino in all the land. Filbert was no doubt [Name]'s favourite character because he got to go on so many adventures
"Once upon a time, there was a little Princess called [Name]" He said
[Name] giggled at the mention of her name
"And she was ca
Tomato Fight [Papa!Romano x Child!ReaderYou stare at the half-eaten tomato in your hand, a look of pure boredom on your face. You were supposed to be helping your father pick the fruit, but soon after you started doing it, you grew tired of it. You loved tomatoes, but not as much as your father did. He seemed to be infatuated with the fruit, to the point where it was almost unhealthy. Practically everything you ate had tomatoes in it. You figured it was your Uncle Spain who made him that way. After all, he was your father's caretaker when he was little.Tomato Fight [Papa!Romano x Child!Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You thought your uncle was annoying at times, but deep down inside you loved him with all of your heart, he was like a second father to you. He always told you interesting and equally embarrassing stories about your father when he was a kid, and he would tell you how you were just like your Papa in so many ways, you just couldn't see it.
Your mind shifted back to your father. The poor sucker had his back turned to you, the blistering sun beating down on his dark hair while yo
Child!RomanoxMama!ReaderxChild!Italy Mother's DayIt was 5:30 in the morning and two little boys were downstairs.Child!RomanoxMama!ReaderxChild!Italy Mother's Day3 years ago in Humor More Like This
"I'm tired, fratello..." Feliciano whined.
"Shut up! I am too! But we have to cook something for Mom!" Lovino snapped at his younger brother.
"How about toast?" Feliciano suggested.
"No. Too simple and boring." He said.
"...Toast and cereal?"
"No! Shut up!"
"Okay..." Feliciano looked down.
"Scrambled eggs. They are easy to make." Lovino smiled. He walked across the kitchen to the fridge and opened it then looked for the eggs. He looked up, and the eggs were at the top shelf in the fridge.
"How are we going to get them?" Feliciano asked.
"I don't know...But we have to find a way. For Mom." Lovino said.
Lovino and Feliciano stayed in the kitchen for about twenty minutes, trying to think.
"Let's cook her something else." Feliciano said.
"No! We have to get her some eggs!" Lovino said, "I'll climb on the shelfs, grab the eggs and get down! Piece of cake!" Lovino said and started climbing. He climbed to the top
Papa!Romano x Little!ReaderYou had run away from home. Neither your mother or your father loved you. First it had only been your father hurting you, but that day your mother had started hurting you.Papa!Romano x Little!Reader4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Now in your tattered (favorite color) dress, you run through the streets, tears streaming down your face.
You look back to see your father chasing you, yelling bloody murder to the sky. You run into someone and knock him into the garden he was working in.
"What the hell!" Lovino yells as he stands up from his garden. You grab his pants and hide behind his leg as your father gets closer. You don't care who he is as long as he won't hurt you. He notices you and picks you up in his arms.
"Hey are you alright?" he asks you. You (h/l), (h/c) hair falls in your face and he pushes it behind your ear. You arms and legs are cut up and one of your cheeks are swollen.
"Hey!" your father yells at Lovino. "Give me my fucking kid back!"
You start whimpering in his arms. He places you behind him and yells, "You hurt her didn't you?
Papa!Canada x Child!Reader - Canadian LullabiesYou looked in the kitchen, where your father, Canada, was sitting at the table, working.Papa!Canada x Child!Reader - Canadian Lullabies3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He jumped a bit in his seat, startled. "O-Oh, it's just you, (f/n). Y-You should b-be in bed by now."
"I know, but I can't sleep. I was wondering if… you would sing to me."
Canada looked taken aback, but nodded. "O-Okay."
He walked over to you, holding out his hand. You grabbed it and started walking towards your room at the end of the hall. You crawled up into your bed and Canada wrapped the blankets tightly around you.
Canada paused. "W-What would you like me to sing?"
"… You remember 'Farewell to Nova Scotia', right, Papa?"
Canada smiled softly. "Of course I do." He cleared his throat quietly.
"The sun was setting in the west,
The birds were singing on every tree.
All nature seemed inclined to rest
But still there was no rest for me.
Farewell to Nova Scotia, the sea-bound coast,
Let your mountains dark and dreary be.
For when I am far away on the briny ocean tossed,
Papa England x child ReaderWhy does everyone leave me? England thought. My brothers hate me, America left me. I need something exiting in my life. He thought as he walked down the street under his umbrella and the rain poured on. Little did he know of the little nation that was just up the street sobbing alone in the rain.Papa England x child Reader4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You stood shivering from the rain under the awning of a store trying to stay dry, but you still got soaked. Where am I? You thought, I open my eyes and I was in that ally in the rain. You started to cry when you realized how alone you were. Just then a loud clap of thunder made you jump and run out from the little bit of cover you had. Scared, alone, cold, and wet you sat down on the sidewalk not knowing what else to do. You stared trying to work things out in your little head. All of a sudden the rain stopped pouring down on your little form. You sniffle and look up with tears filling your (e/c) eyes.
As England continued down the road he thought he heard cry
PapaNorwayxChildReader Missing YouFor years Norway would disappear once a month for about a week and then come back looking something from between dejected and elated. These little mini-vacations always confused the other Nordics and they often asked him about it, but he would never tell them anything. He didn’t want them to know his little secret.PapaNorwayxChildReader Missing You3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But then all of a sudden these trips stopped and he looked depressed…really, really depressed. He often sat looking at a photograph, one that he wouldn’t show a soul. It was a photograph of him and a little girl who looked so strikingly like him it was scary. This was his daughter (Name) Bondevik, and her maternal grandparents had taken custody of her after her mother passed away…and they denied him all visitation rights. That broke his heart.
Little did he know that his little girl felt the same way…
But unlike him…she had a plan to do something about it.
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Shivering on the cold street corne
Papa England x child Reader pt2You woke up in a fluffy bed, and a big room. Yesterdays events came flooding back to you. "Do you want to come live with me?" "Y-yes please." "D-dose this make you my papa?" "If you want me to be." You smiled remembering the man who brought you home, Arthur Kirkland. Something was different about him then the other people you saw in the street but you couldn't figure out what. You heard your papas voice from somewhere downstairs. Wanting to find him, you slid out of bed and ran to the door. Looking down you saw you where in a little (f/c) nightgown, smiling with delight about the color and how pretty it was, you ran to the stairs.Papa England x child Reader pt24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When you reached the bottom of the stairs you heard what your papa was saying. "Yes you heard me correctly Germany, I will be a bit late to the meeting.... No I'm not sick.... I will explain more when I get there.... Thank you.... Yes goodbye." Then you came running into the kitchen where he was standing and hugged him. "Morning Papa!" you said happily
Papa!France x Child!Reader [ Why, Papa? ]You walked home from your school, Junior World Academy, with tears in your eyes. How dare they be so mean! You furiously wiped the tears away from your face with your gloved hand, hating how the fuzzy fabric did nothing but spread the tears across your face. The cold wind took this opportunity to nip at your chubby face, letting the trails of tears across your face freeze. This made you walk even faster in an attempt to get home soon.Papa!France x Child!Reader [ Why, Papa? ]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When you reached the elegant little house you live in, walking in to see your Papa pacing at the end of the hall, a phone held to his ear.
"What do you mean she isn't there?!" he shouted, a snarl lacing through his voice, but concern plastered across his face. He ran a hand through his long blonde locks in frustration, about to scream again when he turned his head, noticing you standing at the door.
Placing a hand over his heart and shutting his eyes, he let out a shaky sigh of relief and muttered something in French to himself.
"Never mind, s
Papa!Germany x Child!Reader- Christmas DecorationsYou were sitting on your couch, waiting for your father to come down from the attic. It was Christmas time, and Germany was fetching the decorations from the attic in the laundry room. Oh, he wasn't doing this alone; Prussia was helping him, of course.Papa!Germany x Child!Reader- Christmas Decorations3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
All the sudden, there was a loud THUNK!, followed by an equally as loud, "Verdammt!"
"Kesesese! You hit your head again, didn't you, West?"
"Shut up, Prussia."
You giggled quietly from your spot on the couch, but apparently loud enough for your father and your uncle to hear, for Prussia's head appeared from around the corner. He was still smiling, but his grin turned into a smirk as he looked over at the ladder and exclaimed, "See? Even little (f/n) thinks it's funny!"
You could have sworn that you heard Germany mutter, "Traitor."
Prussia's eyes widened as a string of garland was hurled at his head. Unfortunately, he didn't move out of the way fast enough, and he was knocked onto his rear by the force of the throw. He stood
Papa!SpainxLittle!ReaderxLittle!Romano Part OneYou were a little girl, walking around, you didn't really know where you were. You just woke up, and started walking around. It was night time, and it was pretty cloudy, it might start raining soon. And about ten minutes later, it did start raining, and you were only in a little dress. A few minutes later, you heard voices.Papa!SpainxLittle!ReaderxLittle!Romano Part One3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Go faster idiot! The rain is cold!" A little boy said.
"I'm going as fast as I can Lovi!" Another voice said.
You looked over to where the voices were coming from, and seen a man carrying a little boy, they both had jackets on, but they didn't have an umbrellla.
The man was about to walk past you, but he looked over at you, "Why are you out here all alone?" He asked.
You looked up at him, "I don't know where I am..." You said.
Lovino looked at you, "What do you mean you don't know where you are?" He asked.
"I just don't know where I am.." You said.
The tall man picked you up, "I can bring you to my house, and we can find out where your parents are!" He smiled.
Parent!Canada x Child!Reader: A Colorful Breakfast-----------Parent!Canada x Child!Reader: A Colorful Breakfast3 years ago in Humor More Like This
-Cough- *sniffle* -Cough-
You continued making these little sickly sounds as you groggily looked up, the living room appearing to be dimmer by the second. Feeling very drowsy and tired, your eyelids began to close more and more on their own and you let your legs dangle limply as your carrier opened the door and brought you inside, signaling that you were almost to your destination.
Delicately lying you down onto your bed and tucking you under the soft, cotton sheets, the gentle blond settled down beside you as he took in the sight in front of him.
Red nose, coughing fits, constant drowsiness--
He lightly brought his hand over to your currently warm forehead but pulled back rather quickly.
-And make that a high temperature that could cook pancakes in no time.
"Oh maple…" He finally murmured under his breath and continued to look down at you worriedly.
You sniffled as you peered back up and let out additional coughs that made your throat ache m
Romano X Baby!Reader My Tiny Tomato Ch. 2Romano X Baby!Reader My Tiny Tomato Ch. 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Fratello, we aren't going to be late..."
Lovino had been scrambling around the house for at least a half hour, holding his new child _________. Both men had forgotten about the world meeting that day, and had almost woken up late because of it. Luckily, it was being held in Italy this month, Venice to be exact, so it wouldn't take them long to get there.
"Alright, alright, fine! We'll leave now."
Feliciano smiled. "Good, then I'll drive."
"NO! How about I drive? You hold _______. And make sure she doesn't get hurt, idiota!"
"Sì, I got it!"
They both arrived at the building in about ten minutes. Lovino took _______ from Feliciano swiftly and climbed out of the car.
The poor guy didn't expect to be attacked by an overly-excited Spaniard. "Lovi, Lovi, Lovi!!" He whined, "Can I PLEASE see your new hija?!"
Lovino yelped, clutching _______ to his chest on instinct. "MIO DIO, ANTONIO! You scared me, bastardo!"
"Sorry." the Spanish man replied, trying to get a pe
Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part OnePapa!GermanyxChild!ReaderPapa!GermanyxChild!Reader Part One3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Note: This is my first reader, so please tell me whether I did a good job or not! Advice is greatly appreciated! ☺
Rain. The translucent, cold, liquid poured down on the small city. The sun, shielded by the gray, dark clouds, gave little to no light to the town below. Small puddles of water formed on the sides of the roads, sidewalks, and flowed down roofs, in an overflow. A young girl, from what it looks like, was running down the streets. The girl looked exhausted as she ran, her dirty, (h/c) locks blowing behind her head as her (f/c) dress was tattered, which was constantly kicked up as she bolted down the streets. Her (e/c) orbs darted around primitively, as if in search for a hiding place. Yelling was heard in the abandoned streets, echoing through the town like an owl’s hoot in the night. The girl’s running was becoming sloppy as she turned a sharp right, going down an alley, and t
Request Papa!LovinoxLittle!Reader LullabyRequest Papa!LovinoxLittle!ReaderRequest Papa!LovinoxLittle!Reader Lullaby4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~~~ 1 year old ~~~
The basket you were in was placed on a porch and your mother just left you there. She was gone forever. You had no idea where you were or if anyone would find you. So all you did was sleep in your little basket till morning.
~~~~~~~~ Morning ~~~~~~~~
Lovino woke up and went downstairs. "God I hate Mondays." He mutters as he opens the door to get the newspaper, but instead of the newspaper he finds you in a small basket. "What the hell is this?" he asks himself.
You opened your eyes to look at the Italian. "Papa!" you exclaimed flailing your arms.
"Papa?" Lovino repeats. "No way, I'm no one's 'papa'." He says.
You smile cutely. "Papa!" you say again.
Lovino sighs. "Okay let's get you inside before you get sick." He says picking up the basket. "Let's see if there's a name tag or something." He mutters searching for a nametag. "Ah here we go." He says taking out a slip of paper.
Hello Mister or Misses. This is my daughter
Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 3Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 33 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warning: Slight language, but like I said in the last part. Come on! It's Romano we're talking about! Some cussing is to be expected!
~Back home again~
When they came home they cleaned you up, with you being unconscious the whole time, and got you into clean clothes (one of Romano's large T-shirts, which was long enough to serve a small dress for you). He placed you in his bed once again and waited for you to wake up. Your breathing had calmed down a bit and was a tad bit more stable.
You were in for a real scolding when you woke up. What had made you run away from them? Hadn't he proven that he wouldn't hurt you? Then again, he didn't know what caused your distrust towards adults either... Gah! All this thinking made his head hurt!
A few minutes later you started stirring in your sleep and you opened your eyes, slowly coming back to the world of the awake. When you saw that you were back in Lovino's room again you bolt up straight only to fall back in bed again groaning in pain
Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 2Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Warning: Strong Language, but come on! This IS Romano we're talking about!
~The next morning~
You woke up and found yourself in a bed in an unfamiliar room. You sat and inspected the room. It was quite big and spacious. The walls were covered by yellow wallpaper with tomatoes on them, on the floor laid a quite big red carpet, and there was a large window one of the walls which faced the backyard. By the window stood a simple desk and a chair.
While you were inspecting the room, the scent of food hit you. You sniffed it and it smelt delicious. Your mouth began to water. You stumbled out of bed only to hit the floor with a loud "thump".
"Ow..." you complained. Your head hurt even worse now. You heard loud stomping outside the door, and soon Lovino was in the door with a worried expression on his face when he saw you. He quickly came over to you and knelt down before you.
"What happened?" he asked worriedly.
"I woke up and tried to get out of bed, but I fell." you said.