Child!RussiaXMama!Reader~ Snow Angel
You hummed to yourself as you prepared a snack. Your son Ivan would be coming home from school soon and you were continuing your tradition of after school snack time. Today it was peanut butter and apple slices, the perfect meal for a first grader. You heard the front door open and close.
“Ivan, sweetie. Is that you?” you called out.
You heard footsteps hurry through the house, and your darling son ran into the kitchen with tears in his eyes. Immediately you got you your knees and opened your arms. Ivan ran into them and buried his face in your shoulder. You stroked his hair, making shushing noises.
“What wrong, Ivan?” you asked.
“No one likes me Mama, they all say I’m weird,” Ivan sobbed to you.
You frowned. You didn’t like it when your son was upset. You moved him to the couch and wiped away his tears.
“Weird how?” you asked, handing him a tissue.
“They’re scared of me and say that I have a big nose, and sound fu
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 1He watched you come into the meeting room once a month next to China. He watched you train with the allies and laugh at their antics. He spoke to you once or twice and even considered himself to be friends with you, but he never told you how he felt. He never told you how sweet you acted or how you were the only one that would smile at him and welcome his closeness. He felt ashamed that something so tragic had to happen before he would tell you how much he really, truly loved you.RussiaxBlind!Reader part 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
"(y/n)!" China screamed, "(Y/N)!"
You awoke bruised and bandaged in the home of your big brother, China. You were very close and liked to call him by his first name, Yao.
Currently, you were snuggled into a plush bed of silks and soft fabrics. There was a weight on your left arm and something heavy wrapped around your brow. You opened you eyes and saw... Nothing. There wasn't anything. You thought it was nighttime and flopped off of the bed before feeling your way to the bedroom door. This would h
Bodyguard!RussiaXFamous!Reader~ I'll Protect YouBodyguard!RussiaXFamous!Reader~ I'll Protect You3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You often thought about what had happened in your life to lead you to where to this moment. You were a young, powerful senator who was leading the charge towards world peace. This put you on the hit list of many terrorist groups. You definitely weren’t the young girl from (hometown) anymore.
It was because of the constant threats on your life, and the nagging of your advisors, that you hired a bodyguard.
“An unfortunately attractive bodyguard,” you thought.
Ivan Braginski was tall and strong. He had light hair and violet eyes. He was also one of the most intimidating men you had ever seen. Hence why he made the perfect bodyguard.
You pulled your (h/c) hair into a tight bun and smoothed out your pencil skirt. Letting out a breath, you walked out of your home and into the backseat of the black car that was waiting for you. You busied yourself with papers and such, trying to avoid looking at the man next to you.
“Good morning, Miss (lastname),” Ivan sa
Don't Insult Maman (Child!BTT X Mama!Reader)Don't Insult Maman (Child!BTT X Mama!Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[A/N: Follows little to no history so please be mindful of that. Thank you]
"Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, lunch!~" You called your little countries, setting out the food. It was surprising how fast little kids move when their favorite meal is set down; Spain was munching on a tomato and some churros, France chomping on...snails..., and Gilbert chewing on a wurst. You gave a tired smile at them being adorable as always, giving a quick glare at the pile of work waiting for you. Having one young country was hard enough, but you were taking on 3! Letting a small sigh of relief of paperwork, you ate some (favorite food) quickly.
"Maman?" your French son tugged on your sleeve after everyone finished eating, "Can you play with us in the snow?"
The other two jumped up in excitement. "Si, mamá! Por favor?" "Ja, ja! Mutti, please?" Great, now 3 extremely powerful puppy eyes were gunned at you.... Eh, you can pull an all-nighter for the work, "Sure why not? Go and change!" With those words, the you
(Russia x Reader) Shattered Sunflower MemoriesDISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN YOU, RUSSIA, OR HETALIA. ಠ_ಠ(Russia x Reader) Shattered Sunflower Memories3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Shattered Sunflower Memories (Prolouge)
It was the dead of night, and silence enveloped the town. I lay in the untouched, clean, white snow, and held my palms upwards, toward the sky. The falling snow melts as soon as it came in contact with my hands, and I shiver.
"S-so cold "
The snow accumulates without a sound, like light, and I keep watching the snowflakes landing on my lashes. As the snow became thicker, I was brought back to my senses. Who am I? I thought, trying to wind back in time, remembering my name. I try to recall the memories, but my mind refuses to do so.
I small girl lay in the snow. I smiled as I sprinted over to her side. In this gray world, time had stopped, including my heart and my thoughtsexcept for the falling snowflakes. She was an angel. Her body lay in the cold sheet of snow, weakly yet innocently. I stared into her unfocused, blank eyes. Then a drop ap
Child!UK!BrosxMother!Reader "Maw..." You heard a small muffled voice call out softly. "Maw..."Child!UK!BrosxMother!Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
As you slipped back into consciousness, an areas of noises started coming to you. The first noise you heard was a storm which was blowing wind and thundering outside. Then came the noise of one of your children's muffled crying.
"Maw...wee Arthur woke me up fur o' th' storm." Sitting up, 6-year old Iain stood at the doorway holding his 3-year old little brother's hand. Arthur was crying and sniffling, grabbing the bottom of his pajamas.
"Thank you Iain...how about you get your little brothers and we can all stay here tonight." The red-head saluted and scampered off in another direction while you got out of bed and scooper Arthur up.
You carried him back to your bed, kissing his forehead and humming to try and calm him down. "Don't worry Artie...we're all going to stay with you tonight so you won't be scared."
It took a moment before he responded with a nod. His body was shaking
Russiacat x ReaderRussiacat x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
This wouldn’t be nearly as easy as you had expected. How were you supposed to find a cat that stood out to you when so much commotion was going about? Yao was now making another attempt at the kitten pen, the Scottish Fold now had its hackles raised towards the pure white Persian, and what looked like a white mix with red eyes was fleeing quite loudly from a brown and white cat. It seemed like every cat had its own quirks – something that made it unique.
At least you had one idea: You wanted an adult cat. There wasn’t anything wrong with kittens, you loved them to pieces! But that was the thing. Everyone wanted a kitten. They’re young, energetic, fluffy, and of course adorable. However, the adult cats had a much tougher time finding a nice home. Unlike this shelter, you knew there were plenty of places that euthanized these older animals – not just cats – that failed to find a home within a certain period of time. It was a cruel and unfair way to tre
Cat!RussiaxHuman!ReaderThis is my first fanfic so please go easy on me, okay~Cat!RussiaxHuman!Reader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thx, now enjoy the fluffiness~
You gave a sigh as the rain pattered on your window and looked at the wrinkled picture in your hand, feeling your heart squeeze. It's been a month since your boyfriend had broke up with you for some street trash and you have still yet to recover from the hurt. This would be your fifth break up with someone and you were starting to wonder if you were even meant to date anyone.
You ran a hand through your hair as you stood up from your seat and walked into your kitchen to get a drink. As you poured yourself a glass, you felt something furry and large nuzzling your legs and looked down. There was your cat, Ivan, purring and rubbing his furry body against your legs, wanting your attention. You gave a small smile and picked him up, giving a light laugh.
"What's wrong, Ivan? Do you want some food?" you asked and he nuzzled your chest, purring louder. You gave a g
Russian Nights~ RussiaXReaderRussian NightsRussian Nights~ RussiaXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It looks like we are finished with the laundry" Toris remarked while stowing the last bundle of clothing away.
"What time is it?" You asked, secretly hoping that it was time for a break.
Toris lifted up his long sleeve, revealing his watch," it's four...We should start on dinner."
"But it's ONLY four"
Yes, but mr. Russia gets angry when he has to eat later than 8 and I have much to teach you.....And you are too inexperienced to survive an angered Mr. Russia" the latter he spoke with a grimace.
"I'd rather not see what that is like." You agreed as you took a peek out the window. Gray overcast skies were slowly engulfing the last breaths of sunlight. " Days are so short here -It's hard to get used to. There's no warming sun, just a fluorescent lightbulb." You had been traded into Mr. Russia's house about two weeks ago for some territory. You duty was to become basically a maid with the other Baltics. Tori's was showing you the ropes of housekeeping and acting as a older b
Child!RussiaxReader: Cold Cold.Child!RussiaxReader: Cold3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Why does it always have to be so friggen cold?
The snowstorm had long since died but the snow was still piled up. You were barely able to get to work only to find the boss had called off work. Now, freezing cold, you were unable to get on a bus (all the roads being snowed in) and had to walk a mile through a foot of snow.
Trudging on, you met with something solid buried under the snow, sending you down to your face. Grumbling, you got up, ready to kick what tripped you when you noticed a scarf and coat. Quickly digging in the snow, you found a little boy beneath the white, he face eerily similar to that of the snow.
He was undoubtably alive, breaths coming in and out shallowly. But at this rate, not for much longer. Your home wasn't far so you moved as quickly as permitted in such harsh weather. He was pulled closer to you, maybe the warmth may be to his benefit.
As you trudged along, you noticed blood on his cloths along with brui
ChibiRussiaXchibi!Reader: MistletoeYou shivered and tugged at your moms coat. "M-mommy! I'm freezing are we almost there?!" (M/n) sighed and picked you up "yes sweetie we're almost there" "why did we have to move to russia?" "For daddies work" you nodded and held onto her tightly before soon falling asleep.ChibiRussiaXchibi!Reader: Mistletoe3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You woke up in she warmth of your bed but as soon as you jumped out you felt the cold hit you. "Ehh why?!" You said throwing on a hoodie ad walked down the stairs to your living room. You saw your mom talking to a woman with short blonde hair wearing some sort of overalls sitting across from her at the table. "Mommy?" You asked gaining her attention "hey sweet this is Ms Braginskaya she lives next door" you looked at he and smiled when she kindly waved to you "I'm (name) it's nice to meet you." She smiled and stood "and this is my son Ivan. Ivan~!" Soon you heard little footsteps coming towards you and you saw a boy your age with violet eyes and baish hair "hi" you smiled. He said nothing but smiled at you. "Why don'
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.
25 Days of Christmas - Day 125 Days of Christmas - Day 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
-1 Day Before-
You watched as America carried box upon box upon box of Christmas decorations with little trouble. You decided to put the tree up late because you didn’t want the cat messing with the ornaments.
“America, are you sure you don’t want my help?” You asked, following him.
“I got this, babe!” He insisted as though you’d asked more than once. He put them in the living room, by the tree he had went out and cut down himself. He looked at the tree, almost as if envisioning what it would look like. You found out he was when he looked at you and said, “All right, (name), let’s get started. I know exactly what we’re going to do.”
You helped America put the ornaments and tinsel and such on the tree. The lights were put on first and then everything else followed. It was looking really good, but it was off. Something was missing. You looked at the tree, trying to figure out what it was
2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Russia)Belarus snapped up your wrist without a2p!HetaliaxReader Taming the Beasts (Russia)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
word and started dragging you off. You shout a quick thank you to the
Asians before you get too far. All was basically silent between the
two of you, save for Belarus’s angry muttering. Well, that was
proof that she wasn’t altered, at least. Although, you wish
she’d slow down a little, you were nearly falling flat on your
face every few steps!
“…can’t believe big
brother listens to her…”
“Belarus?” you ask
tentatively, hoping she won’t kill you.
“What!?” she snaps
irritably, annoyed at her thought train being interrupted.
“What do you need me for?”
The angry blond stops dead in her
tracks, almost causing you to bump into her. You looked at her and
were thoroughly surprised to see a few tears fall from her eyes. She
sniffled before speaking in a trembling voice that scared you almost
as much as her yelling voice.
RussiaXReader~SunflowerRussiaXReader~Sunflower3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed and sat down as you tucked a piece of (h/c) hair behind your ear. Your two coworkers text you that they had decided to skip today in order to go shopping, leaving you all alone to run the nursery. As much as you loved Elizaveta and Felix, they were not the most responsible people. You shouldn't be surprised, they always did that. Played hooky while you covered for them. You shook your head.
Well back to work, you thought.
Nobody was looking to check out so you decided that now would be a good time to water the plants. Armed with a spray bottle and a watering can, you got to work.
You started with Marigolds, next you moved to Forget-Me-Nots. Then you watered the Lilacs, Roses, Daisies, Lavenders, Orchids, Pansy's and Poppy's. The Sunflowers were next.
You smiled. Sunflowers were you're absolute favorite. They were tall and majestic, just like Ivan. You quickly banished that last thought from your mind. Ivan Braginski was a fair haired Russian boy tha
Visiting Uncle England [Uncle!EnglandXReader] #1Visiting Uncle England [Uncle!EnglandXReader] #13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Title: Visiting Uncle England Chapter 1
Warnings: No warnings really- just fluff later and might get angsty in later chapters
Summary: You are- well you- but also the personification of the state of Michigan. You look around 18 or 19 and are off to visit dear Uncle Iggy for a while. The visit is filled with hard college classes, adventures with Uncle Iggy, and meetings nations your father- America- has only mentioned briefly. Have fun!
She scanned the airport, tapping her toes impatiently.Where is he? She wondered. It's not like him to be late.
She turned her head- glared at the male briskly walking to her. "It's about time!"
The Brit rolled his eyes and began to wonder what made him decide to let the state spend the summer with him. He contemplated shipping her back to America. "Well excuse me for being busy."
[Name] smiled, "You're excused." She slipped the strap of the duffel bag over her shoulders and looked at her uncle with a grin still on her
Lost children? BTTXREADERLOST Children?Lost children? BTTXREADER3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
BTTxReader (with Baby Germany, Little Canada and young Romano)
GOD! You hated the mall.
Filled with loud fast talking assholes who slammed into their shoulders into yours, then glared at YOU like you were the rude one.
High-heels clicked, phones beeped and children wailed. Wait, what?
"Papa!!" You stopped were you were and frowned. "Papa!" A little voice sobbed.
There it was again. Spinning around you looked for the source of the voice. Across the corridor, standing between a potted plant and a stone pillar, where three little figures.
"Papa!" People walked by, not even sparing a glance towards the crying child. It disgusted you. Here where three little, lost, crying children, and their fellow humans didn't even think they were worth stopping for.
Looking around you scanned for a worried looking father or mother.
Just a creepy guy in a tattered coat, who was slowly
Neko!EnglandxNeko!Reader: LostNeko!EnglandxNeko!Reader: Lost3 years ago in Romance More Like This
'I can't find them,' Iggycat thought in a panic. 'I can't find them!'
A soft meow came from under the couch.
"Amerikit?" Iggycat asked. "Canakit? Where are you…oh dear __________ is going to kill me."
"Why am I going to kill you?" you asked walking in through the cat door.
Iggycat looked at you with scared eyes, "I lost them…"
You have him a quizzical look, "Lost who?"
"The kittens! I'm a terrible father!" he cried out.
Chuckling you called out, "Amerikit…Canakit, come on out I think your father has been punished enough. Next time watch them or they'll go wandering off again. I found them down the street," you looked at your young. "Amerikit was trying to pick a fight with Russacat."
"I'm the hero!" Amerikit shouted. "And it's the hero's duty to fight all evil!"
You sighed and picked him up, "Time for your nap."
"But Mom! Heroes don't take naps!"
Iggycat went to pick up Canakit, "Oh, yes they do."
Canakit meowed a soft yawn, "I like naps…I'm tired, Mama are you going to take a nap with
Neko-GermanyxReaderNeko-GermanyxReaderNeko-GermanyxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You stared intently at the cats around you. You wanted a self-sufficent cat. One that wouldn't need you around 24-7
A smoky-gray cat with icy-blue eyes caught your attention. Actually it was the energetic tabby that was running in circles next to him, that first caught your attention.
"Is he up for adoption?" You pointed at the gray cat.
Elizabeta nodded, picking him up and shoving him in your arms. "Yup."
You stared down at the cat. He looked like he was scowling.
"Doesn't he need a cat-carrier?" You patted his smooth head.
"Nope. He's a really well behaved cat." She picked up a stack of papers, "He's like a little soldier or something. He keeps the other cats in line and never acts up."
"What's his name?" You signed paper after paper.
"Weeeell at first we called him Ludwig. But recently we've started to call him Germouser."
Huh. Kind of a strange name for a cat. But whatever.
-----Tiny time skip-----
Elizabeta was right.
Neko-RussiaxReaderNeko-RussiaxReaderNeko-RussiaxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
So many cats!!!
Big cats, tiny cats. Every color possible.
How to choose? Frowning you scanned the room. You wanted a cat that wasn't very well liked by the others. One that you could shower with affection.
A large gray brown cat sat off to the side. The other cats skirted around it.
"Can I have that guy?" You squeaked pointing towards him.
Elizabeta looked surprised, "You sure? Nobody really likes that cat. Sometimes people do adopt him, but they always bring him back."
You felt your heart throb in sympathy. You had to have that cat. "I am one hundred percent sure!!"
Shrugging she hefted the large cat into an over sized carrier and handed you a stack of papers.
After signing and paying the adoption fee you loaded the cat into the passenger seat of your car.
"Soooooooo." You made a right turn out of the parking lot
"What to call you.." You looked over at him. The cat had a rather large nose and purple eyes. Too cut
RussicatXKitten!reader- The Runt. A kitten with (Fur Color) fur lay inside a soaked cardboard box. She had no name and was weak. She was the runt of the litter. Sadly for her, that meant her mother would reject her. She had barely eaten and her ribs were showing. Sick, left alone, unable to move, she lay there. She mewed weakly as the harsh snow picked up. Icy wind feeling like cold needles against her filthy fur. Her own fur, cover in oil and other dirt and grime. She lay there mewing for help, hoping that someone would find her.RussicatXKitten!reader- The Runt.3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russicat padded through the snow through town. He watched as the snow fell from the sky. Wind blew causing it to feel colder. Russicat was walking down the ally way when he heard a faint mew. Russicat went over to the wet cardboard box to find small kitten. It looked no more then a few days old. Russicat stared at the small filthy kitten. He noticed that the kitten was extremely thin, in fact too thin
Head Over Heels: MaleBelarusXReaderYou whimpered as Nikolai appeared. Your friend's strong, protective arms wrapped themselves around your neck. You felt tears tickle down your face as you realized that you were crying out in anguish. The pain of degradation was just too much. Someone had slipped you something at the bar. Before your mind became a complete blur, you called Nikolai out of fear. He had come immediately, apparently dropping a conversation with his brother Ivan to come and help you. Some things had tried to jump you but he had fought them all off. Their limp and groaning forms were lying all around the two of you.Head Over Heels: MaleBelarusXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Nikolai, don't touch me " you begged.
Every touch felt like your very skin was afire. You didn't want him to know how much your muscles burned, or how much you felt like taking your own life just to end the suffering you were living through. You wanted to reach out and hold him tightly to you because of the fear that was running through your being. You were scared, terrified beyond wits. Som
Child!Canada X ReaderChild!Canada X Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were walking down the snow covered sidewalk, swinging your arms as you headed home. It was winter in Canada; all you wanted to do was curl up next to a fire... Until you heard very soft sniff and what sounded like quiet sobs, making you freeze in your tracks. Yep, you could clearly hear it; it was from a little boy next to a large tree. He had chin-length hair with a strange curl that drooped from his blonde bangs; but he had a scared look on his adorable face and tears ran down from his light blue eyes, dripping onto his snow white teddy bear. Your heart broke at the sight and rushed towards the boy.
"Are you lost? Where are your parents?" You asked softly, kneeling down to his height. The child jumped at the sudden voice and looked at you with the most saddest expression.
"Pa-arents? W-where am I?" He spoke in a quiet voice as he hugged his bear closer, he seemed like he was an orphan.
You smiled warmly, "I'm (Name), what's your name?" "Matthew W-Williams..." "Well, Matthew, you
*Request* Mama!Neko!ReaderXChild!Neko!Nordic 5"Dammit, Denmark!" You hissed, (h/c) fur bristling. "What did I tell you about climbing on stools!?"*Request* Mama!Neko!ReaderXChild!Neko!Nordic 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The long haired orange-and-white kitten glanced down at you briefly from atop the wobbly stool. He turned his nose up at you.
"I'm the King! You can't tell me what to do!"
You growled, sitting down and forcing your fur to lie flat.
Your owner had left the house for a couple of days, leaving you to watch over your 5 adopted kits for the time being.
And they were a damn handful.
Denmark, the kit who you were currently busied with, was insanely obnoxious, and claimed to be 'King of the House'. Then there was Sweden, a dark gray kit with a white chest and the most soul piercing stare you had ever seen on a cat so young. Finland, the baby of the group, was a tan and white kit. He was a sweetheart, but a very fragile one. Norway, a large, long haired white kitten, didn't really give you any problems, but you had caught him attempting to strangle Denmark wit
Mother!ReaderxChild!Axis, Romano, Prussia-RequestRequest-Mother!ReaderxChild!Axis, Romano, PrussiaMother!ReaderxChild!Axis, Romano, Prussia-Request3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Okay, kids. It's time for bed."
All five little boys were cuddled together underneath their blankets for warmth. You had always tried to pair them in ways that would prevent anyone from getting on each other's nerves, but one boy or two would always find a way to stir up trouble.
"Ow! Mama, Kiku's hitting me!" Gilbert whined.
"Kiku, did you hit Gilbert?" you asked the quiet boy with soft brown eyes and short black hair. Kiku shook his head "no." You crossed your arms and turned back to Gilbert.
"Gilbert, you're not lying, are you?" you asked. "Because if you are, you know what that means: no dessert for an entire week."
"You tell white lies all of the time, Mama," Lovino reminded you.
"Those are different," you pointed out trying to assert yourself.
"I don't think so," Gilbert added.
"Both of you stop it," you snapped.
"Mama, tell us a story," Feliciano said cuddling closer to Kiku.
"Ja. Tell us a story," Ludwig said eyeing you eagerly