Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader France took a sip out of his wine glass, savoring the bitter-sweet taste. He sat in his garden, enjoying the quiet, serene environment. He closed his eyes, letting the sun bathe his handsome face.
France opened his eyes at the sound of his friend Spain's voice. He looked over to the door way leading into the garden. He smiled.
"Bonjour, mon ami! How is this fine day treating you, eh?"
He set his wine glass down on the table as he got up from his seat. He greeted Spain with a polite peck on the cheek.
"Muy bueno! I come bearing a gift!"
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow. "And where did you get this gift, Spain?"
Spain gave a devilish smirk. "From the New World."
He gestured behind him and side-stepped so France could see. T
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 2Part 2Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Louisiana! Louisiana!" France called her name as he ran through his huge house.
She had been doing this for months now! Hiding out somewhere on the grounds and not coming out until someone found her! And there were so many places to hide…Once it was an entire week she was missing until one of the maids came across her sleeping in a wardrobe.
"Louisiana!" France yelled, anger appearing in his voice. He hated when she did this. What was worse is that he knew she heard him calling. She probably enjoyed watching his nerves boil down in the search.
France ran outside into the garden.
"Petit diable! I'm going to find you, and when I do, you're going to be in some big trouble!" France cried out.
What was that sound? Giggling? He swung his head up to look above him in the trees.
"You little sneak!" France shouted at the small girl. "Get down here!"
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 8Louisiana held her Papa's hand as they made their way through the night. France could feel his heart ache as they walked through the dark forest. He had already lost one baby, he could not stand to lose another. But in a way he was still losing her.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 82 years ago in Drama More Like This
But at least she'd be safe from England.
They arrived at the rendezvous point, a small moon-lit meadow. A figure was on a horse on the other side, awaiting them. France swallowed the lump in his throat as he led his ange to her future.
"Hola amigo." Spain's voice greeted softly. His green eyes shone brightly in the moon light.
France's face conformed to a broken smile. "Bonjour, mon ami. Thank you for doing this."
Spain nodded. "We need to get moving. My men have already spotted England not far from here."
France sighed and bent down to Louisiana, taking one of her small hands into his.
"What's going on Papa?" She asked in a whisper.
France took in a shaky breath, attempting to stay strong in front of his territory. "You…you're going to liv
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 3 Louisiana stood on her tippy-toes, attempting to reach up into the spice cabinet. Her papa had been gone for over a week and he was coming home today! She was at the moment cooking him a surprise dinner. Gumbo, a dish she had come up with herself while he was away.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 32 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She furrowed her brow and let out a frustrated huff, unable to reach the tall cabinet. She climbed up onto the counter opening the door and grabbed the required spices.
"When I'm older, this sort of thing won't be a problem." She mumbled to herself.
She sat the spices down beside her and hopped down from the cabinet and grabbed the pepper.
Everything was almost ready, it just needed some seasoning. She reached up, shaking the pepper vigorously.
'Papa will be so proud of me!' She thought gleefully, as she grabbed a wooden spoon to stir the gumbo. After stirring it w
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 9Spain's house was huge. Huge and filled with gold, food, and music. The carpets and walls were a rich red and the furniture made of expensive polished wood.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 92 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Don't worry, chica." Spain said with a cheerful smile. "We will have a great time during your stay."
Louisiana felt her heart hurt at the thought of being away from her Papa, but at least she had her ditzy uncle to make the stay more cheerful.
"Here, let's go see your room." Spain grinned. He took her small hand and led her up the stairs. He opened a door, allowing her inside first.
Louisiana looked around the room.
"Do you like?" Spain asked.
Louisiana smiled. "Oui, it is very nice, oncle Espagne. Merci. »
Spain gave an overjoyed smile. « Oh ! I got these for you! »
Spain ran over to a chest and picked up several dolls, bringing them over to her. Louisiana gasped, her (color) eyes shining in wonder. "They are beautiful! Merci, merci!" She wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Di nada, chica." He chuckled, patting her back. "Yo
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 7France opened the bedroom door ever so slightly. His two little darlings were already asleep in bed, their chests moving in a rhythmic pattern of up and down. A small smile cracked his weary face.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 72 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It had been a week since England's…"visit", and France had been nearly ripping his hair out in fear. Not for himself, of course, but for the two sleeping angels in their bedroom. It had gotten to the point where France nearly had an anxiety attack every time they went out into the garden to play.
He knew that England would be coming for them soon, but what was worse is that… he didn't know if he could stop him from taking them. England had more resources. Money. Power.
France leaned against the door way giving a heavy sigh.
"What am I to do with you two?" He whispered. He looked up to see Canada stirring in his sleep.
"Mrhm…Papa?" Canada whispered, rubbing his eyes groggily.
"Oui, cheri. It's me." France said walking over to the bed.
Canada yawned and looked up at him. "Can I have a glass of
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 4 *The next morning*Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 42 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Canada snuggled further into the warm sheets of his bed.
"Canada, wake up."
He opened his eyes slightly, only allowing a little bit of sunshine into his vision. He closed them again, seeking more sleep.
"Canada!" Something hit his stomach, knocking the wind from his lungs.
"Ah!" He cried with as much breath that was left. He looked up groggily to see Louisiana sitting on his stomach.
"Louisiana?" He gasped, attempting to regain some oxygen. She smiled brightly.
"Glad you're finally awake sleepy head! We get to go exploring today!"
The little boy rubbed his eyes. "Exploring?"
Louisiana climbed off of him. "Yeah! After you eat breakfast, of course. Papa said we have the whole groun
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 5 Louisiana laid upside-down on the library's lounging chair.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 52 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hm?" Canada murmured, not looking up from the book he was reading.
"I'm booorrrred!" She sighed rolling onto the floor.
"Me too." He sighed. "We could….play chess."
"Non. That's a grown up game."
"We need more players."
Louisiana threw her hands up to the sky. "We've already explored everything!"
"On the grounds anyway."
Louisiana paused. "What?"
Canada looked up from his book. "Well…there is a forest past the vineyard wall."
Louisiana grinned, an adventurous glint in her eye. "Oh really?..... ADVENTURE!!!"
And with that she leaped up from the floor, dashing out of the room. Canada shut the book, scrambling up from his seat.
Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 6"When will Papa be home?" Canada asked.Papa!France x Louisiana!Reader part 62 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Louisiana shrugged, tossing a rock across the road. "It should be soon."
Currently the two sat on top of the stone wall by the entrance gate. France said they couldn't go over the wall. He never said anything about sitting on it. Besides they were waiting on him to get home, so it should be fine.
A horse whinnied in the distance. Louisiana and Canada looked up smiling as a white steed and its rider trotted down the road. But what was this? The rider was not their Papa.
Upon closer inspection, the man had short blond hair that was covered by a decorative black hat. His military uniform was blood red and reflected the evening sun, giving him a radiance of power. He sported bright green eyes that were framed by rather thick eyebrows.
He looked over, spotting them on the wall. Louisiana and Canada waved. The man gave them a warm smile and, when his horse reached them, pulled on the reins. The beast stopped, stomping its foot in protest.
(Request) Spain x Kitten!ReaderYour life, thus far, sucked.(Request) Spain x Kitten!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Currently you were being tossed around by the scruff of your neck like a ragdoll. Some young boys had snatched you up from your sleeping spot under the bench and decided a game of catch was in order for a stray like you.
You knew children could be cruel, but never before had you experienced such terror at their small hands. You cried for mercy, making pathetic mewling sounds as you were tossed back and forth. You attempted to scratch at them, if only to make them stop.
You hit the ground as the children scrambled away, hopping onto their bikes in retreat. You found out why as a shadow crept over you. You tensed your tiny body, bracing for more pain.
“Oh, you poor little kitty.” Gentle hands picked you up and tucked you into a warm embrace. You looked up to your savior. It was a man. A very handsome one at that. His kind emerald eyes studied you with sympathy.
“Why are people so mean, gatito?” He whispered, st
I want to be with you -Daddy!France x Child!ReaderI want to be with you -Daddy!France x Child!Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You inwardly sighed as you toyed with your crayons on the table top. A few crumpled pieces of paper cluttered the floor. Your (e/c) eyes lazily scanned the room in hopes to find inspiration for your drawing.
You were beginning to get a bit ticked off at the fact that it has been hours before you could think of something to draw on your sketch pad. You then began to sketch aimlessly on the blank sheet of paper.
You were the country of (c/ n) and you are a colony of France. He took you in a long time ago and so far, you rarely even get to catch a glimpse of the Frenchman. He usually went off during the day and only comes home back very late at night. Sometimes doesn’t go home at all…
The odd thing is, when he is home, he usually allows himself to be absorbed by tons and tons of paperwork leaving you to be by your lonesome.
You were starting to think he was purposely avoiding you. You got that sort of feeling a few days after you started living in his home.
You looked around
Papa!Austria x Little!Reader-Part 1-Not so AloneIt was raining hard one Saturday afternoon, Roderich sadly poked at his piano. Everyone had left him....everyone....Feliciano....his servents.....even Elizabeta. Remembering her brought tears to his eye, which he quickly shook away. Of course she called now and then, but not nearly enough. He wouldn't admit it, but he was missing everyone of his old friends. He was missing Feliciano's cheerful annoying voice, Gilbert's rants about his "Awesomeness", hell he even missed France spying on him. He sighed, not even his piano could cheer him up. Everything was wrong, his life was missing something. He missed the cheerful surroundings and the happy voices of others, he missed the sound of Elizabeta's flying pan hitting France when he was caught spying.Papa!Austria x Little!Reader-Part 1-Not so Alone3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"I need go out for a while.....this place is to depressing" He left his piano and grabbed an umbrella, yes it was raining. But he went out anyway. He didn't know it then, but now he knows going out in that storm was the best disation he ever ma
RussiaXChild!Reader! Request Part 3"Oh dear brother," the voice called again. The sound slowly swirling around the trees and falling upon the ears it was in dire need to assault.RussiaXChild!Reader! Request Part 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Who is that?" (f/n) asked, as the tall, but fearful looking Russian sat her down. (f/n) could feel the fear in Ivan and promptly hid behind him.
"Brother," out from the trees stepped a women with blond hair and big blue eyes that glared down at the small child that hid behind Ivan's legs, peeking out at her, "who is that?" Her voice was like venom from the deadliest snake, lifting a long finger at the little girl, who's eyes widened at her.
"This is (f/n)," Ivan gulped, resting a gentle hand top of the child's head, "I...found her."
"You're very pretty," (f/n)'s small voice peeped, "I like the bow in your hair."
She huffed and crossed her arms, not letting her face soften, "why did you not call me? But you called our sister?" She pursed her lips tight, snorting air from her nose.
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!
Papa!AmericaXShy!Child!Reader ~Request~Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go~Papa!AmericaXShy!Child!Reader ~Request2 years ago in Humor More Like This
The sandy blond laid in the bed looking up at the ceiling with disgust. The person at the door kept hitting that damn little doorbell button and would not leave! It had been going on for at least ten minutes! What kind of person would do this on a Saturday? The day he finally had off from meetings or any other tedious trials in life.
That person out there really laid on the doorbell now. Tossing the plush red and blue covers off himself and onto the floor, he pulled himself out of the bed. Adjusting himself in certain places he cursed the world and the person that disturbed him. They better not bring him the good word or someone above better help them. And screw them he wasn't about to put pants on. His boxers with little hamburgers on them would be good enough! Grabbing his glasses off the nightstand he started to the door.
"What!?" He yanked the door open to his home, surprised that no on
Papa!Austria x LIttle!Reader-Part 7-Babysitter(__f/n__) was playing with her doll, Roderich smiling as he watched her. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, (__f/n__) watched as her Father got up and went to answer it.Papa!Austria x LIttle!Reader-Part 7-Babysitter3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(__f/n__) listened as she heard her Father opening the door and talking to someone. She wondered who it was, maybe it was one of her Uncles or Big Brothers. But as Roderich made his way back to the room, (__f/n__) was confused by the two people following behind him. She's never seen them before. There was a light blonde haired man with green eyes and a young girl who couldn't be older then 12 with bows in her hair following behind him.
Roderich went over and picked (__f/n__) up, bringing her over to them. "(__f/n__) I'd like you to meet Vash and his little sister Lili, they've agreed to vatch you vhile I go out for a vhile."
Lili smiled at her "It's very nice to meet you."
Vash simply nodded "Yeah....nice to meet you."
(__f/n__) shyly smiled at them, head resting on her Father's shoulder. "H-Hello."
Roderich put h
[Contest] Parent!France x Child!Reader"This is the color red." your father, the country of France, said.[Contest] Parent!France x Child!Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The two of you sat in the garden behind the giant mansion you called home. You sat criss-cross-applesauce in the sweet-smelling grass, while France sat on a pretty marble bench. You dug your nails into the dirt, becoming impatient with learning the colors of the rainbow.
"Red." You repeated, forming the English word with little effort. "Papa? Why do I have to learn English and French?"
France smiled at your question, not a friendly one either. "Ever since that black sheep of Europe's language spread, many people have to learn it now."
France took one look at your filthy nails. "Oui." He said. "You need to keep these clean! With a father as beautiful as me, it'd be a disgrace to the Bonnefoy name to have such dirty nails!"
You sat there for a second "Can we continue the color learning?" you murmured.
Your father nodded and held up a sunflower. He pulled of a single petal. "Yellow." He stated.
" .. Mr. Russia
Because You're Beautiful (FrancexReader)Ah, Valentine’s Day. It was finally over. No more lovey-dovey couples being extra sweet to each other.Because You're Beautiful (FrancexReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Well, until the next one.
You sighed. Valentine’s Day wasn’t one of your favorite holidays…let’s just say that being reminded that you’re single by every couple that walks by isn’t very pleasant. Of course, there’s nothing wrong with being single. Valentine’s Day just makes it seem like it’s a crime.
All of your friends either didn’t care or had a boyfriend to celebrate the cursed day with. Poor you, with your hopes and dreams that some secret admirer would show up with some flowers and candy and confess their undying love for you. That only happens in movies, not real life.
Of course, there was one guy. His name was Francis. He was a French exchange student who had come to study at your university since it was cheaper. He had many affectionate tendencies and would flirt with any girl that walked by him, single or no
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
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 13 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.
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 1Hetalia x Child! Venice! ReaderHetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 12 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
Papa!France! X Child!Reader! - RosePapa!France! X Child!Reader! - Rose2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I stood there staring at my Papa. I was only six and Mama had died she said a man named Francis was my dad and the lawyer lady said this was him.
“Alright then, have fun with your new papa, Jade,” she said and then left.
“Welcome home, (Name). I wish jour mama told me about jou. I would have loved to be there,” he said with a smile. Papa was a tall man and had long blonde hair. He had blue eyes which I inherited.
“So then tell me something that isn’t in dis boring file?” he said putting it on a counter. He took my hand and led me to the couch where I sat down with him.
“I like the color (Favorite color) and I love (Favorite fruit or type) crapes. My favorite animal is a (favorite animal). Stuff like that Papa?” I asked.
He hugged me. “Jou are so cute,” he said. Then the doorbell rang. He picked me up and took me to the door. There was a blonde man with purple eyes, a blonde haired man with green eyes, a blonde haired man
Father!RomanoXChild!Reader~Help Me...Part 1Father!RomanoXChild!Reader~Help Me...Part 1Father!RomanoXChild!Reader~Help Me...Part 13 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
Father!ScotlandxBaby!Reader part 1"Big brother!!" Ian heard as he entered the large and beautiful house he lived in with his brother and father. He groaned in annoyance and looked back down at his newly born daughter in his arms "remember the idiot of an uncle you have I was telling you about? this is him" he said, as if he just had a heavy and lengthy conversation. "big brother! where were you? first you dissappear months ago and know you do it again? nobody has seen you for two days!" he heard, and a crashing impact on his legs "god damn it Arthur! watch were you're going will you!?" he scolded, finding his balance once again and adjusting the nameless baby. The little blonde boy looked up at his older brother, curiousity peeking throw his large forest green eyes, the same eyes that Ian had. "Ian? what are you holding?" he asked as Ian sighed "my baby." he answered, kneeling next to young boy so he could see the infant in his arms. Arthur gasped in shock and covered his mouth "you conceived a child? are you mad?!" heFather!ScotlandxBaby!Reader part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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 You2 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