Papa France X Child Reader - Together again
I was taken to a different place than with Papa. I saw Papa be locked up and his hands were bound. That’s the last time I saw Papa for a long time. I missed him.
Mr. Germany was nice though, but I spent my time with Mr. Austria or Mr. Prussia. I liked spending time with Mr. Austria. We played on the Piano a lot with Ms. Hungary.
Papa told me to be strong and I was but I often cried myself to sleep and held my necklace Papa gave me. Mr. Germany, Mr. Prussia, and Mr. Austria acted like nothing happened but Ms. Hungary would comfort me.
Like now. I was crying in her lap. “It’s alright, (Name),” she said. “I wish they didn’t get you in this war. A little girl like you is so influenced with this.” She petted me head and my cries calmed down.
Mr. Austria came in. “She still crying?”
“Yes,” Ms. Hungary said. “You could be more sensitive you know.”
“I don’t get why she cries to begain with. She
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
Daddy!England! X Child!Reader! - I love youDaddy!England! X Child!Reader! - I love you2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was still getting used to Iggy. He was a lot nicer then mom but still I wasn’t used to him. I still didn’t know if he would hit me. I did hate that I couldn’t talk to him.
I could talk but . . . I just couldn’t. I lost my voice. As much as I wanted to talk, I just couldn’t. Iggy knew I could but was too afraid to. Every time I spoke I got hit before. My mother hated me and she was an alcoholic. So she’d often hit me but then Iggy saved me.
He always said I should talk when I want to. Not when others said they wanted me to. France and America always wanted me to talk, but Canada and Iggy said I should take my time. Most of the time it seemed like Canada understood me the most.
He was kind and gentle with me. I felt happier with him when I couldn’t be with Iggy. We played all the time when we were by ourselves. I actually smiled and had fun. I couldn’t giggle though. Another thing I wished I could do but couldn’t. I only made a sque
Papa!France! X Child!Reader! - Please don't leavePapa!France! X Child!Reader! - Please don't leave2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I honestly don’t know how I got here. I was fighting a green eyed, blonde haired man. We had our swords locked. “I really do hate to hurt you, Love,” he said. He was British, I tried to stay out of this war but he was making it hard.
I took a chance and then swung under his legs and he tripped but he did cause me to get cut. My right arm was bleeding pretty bad but it wasn’t showing, I haven’t even gotten a scratch on him. I pointed it at his neck.
“Non!” Papa’s voice yelled. I jumped a little. Soon he and two men were there on the side. “Mon Cher, don’t hurt dis man.” I backed off and then put my sword away by throwing it up in the air and then moving my head so it went in it’s case. “Good, England are jou alright?”
“I was fighting England?” I asked. “Thought it’d be more of a challenge.”
“(Name)!” Papa said.
“Just saying,” I said backing off.
I want to be with you -Daddy!France x Child!ReaderI want to be with you -Daddy!France x Child!Reader1 year 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!France! X Child!Reader! - Christmas PartyPapa!France! X Child!Reader! - Christmas Party2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was Christmas time. I loved this time of the year. All the snow and hot chocolate. Today was going to be the last meeting before the holidays but what the big countries didn’t know was that Finland, Sweden and I were the ones behind it. Since I was still so little I had Sweden and Finland help me.
We had planned a whole Christmas Party or holiday party since Finland told me not every country celebrates Christmas. So we threw together all religions and made one huge party in the ballroom. Sweden and I decorated the tree as Finland wrapped the presents. He helped me come up with a lot of them for some counties but I came up for the ones I knew best.
For Papa I got him wine, Iggy got a cook book because he’s been learning how to cook, Matt got a hockey mask, and Alfred got a hero cape. I even got Kumajirou some seal. He didn’t like fish that much so we got him some cooked seal. Finland and Sweden picked out things for the other countries.
We had everything set and the
Russia X Reader - One hell of a reunionRussia X Reader - One hell of a reunion2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I heard crying in the forest I was in. I saw a little boy crying. I went over to him and asked, “Are you alright?”
He looked up and his purple eyes were filled with tears. “You’ll run away too,” he said. “No one wants to be my friend.”
“I will,” I smiled. “So I guess I am no one.”
He still looked sad. “You’re just saying that,” he said.
“I’m not,” I said. “No one ever comes to my home because it’s so cold. But I like it here.”
“Well here is pretty cold,” he said.
“My home is colder,” I said. “But my name is (Name) but you can call me North. What’s yours?”
“You’re a country? Well I’m Ivan but you can call me Russia. Where’s North?” he asked.
“North Pole,” I said. I pointed up. “It’s above your country.”
“That must be cold there,” he said.
After that Russia
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? ]2 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
Pasta~ (Papa!Italy x Child!Reader)“Papaaaaa~”Pasta~ (Papa!Italy x Child!Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“What is it, bambina?”
“I’m hungry.” You said, with a pout.
“Wait just a little longer.” Feliciano said.
You were _____ Vargas, daughter of Feliciano Vargas. And right now you were stuck in a world meeting with him and your uncle Lovino.
Your papa smiled and whispered to you.
“Me too mio angelo.”
Thankfully, the world meeting was over soon enough and you were walking home with your papa and uncle. As Lovino was in front of you, you ran up to him, jumped on his back and squealed into his ear. Lovino practically leaped a mile. By then, you and Feliciano were in tears of laughter. You leapt of your uncle’s back and ran with your papa as fast as if the British were coming. Except it was a mad Italian coming for you both.
“Get back here you bastardo’s!”
When you reached your house, with Feli at your side, y
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.
FrancexNeko!Child!Reader: BubblesThis will be in France's POV.. Got a problem with it, then don't read. Simple.FrancexNeko!Child!Reader: Bubbles2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I was walking down the streets of Paris, coming from another World Meeting. My neck was sore from Arthur, from choking me. I rub my neck a few times. I don't exactly understand why he would choke me so often. I mean, I only say my opinions. I do have the right to. But you know what they say: A child will harm someone to show that they love them. So, maybe Arthur just has some feelings for me~
As I passed the Eiffel Tower, I could hear a soft whimpering. I stopped dead in my tracks, knowing that someone needed help. I looked around. "Bonjour? Is someone here that needs help?"
Still hearing a whimpering, I started walking towards it. I noticed it was behind a bush, so I walked over to it. I looked down at the bush, moving it around. After a bit of searching, I saw a petite fille. She was wearing a long, [f/c] hoodie as a dress. Her [h/l] [h/c] locks was sticking out from the hood. I bent
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
-* Forever Founded *-* F.A.C.E. X Little!Reader *--* Forever Founded *-* F.A.C.E. X Little!Reader *-2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tears began to form, as the young [Name] searched anxiously for her mother in the vast park. The poor little one had been searching for her for quite a while, and the sun was already beginning to set. With the girl under a large tree, [Name] sat in defeat, with legs pulled close to her petite body.
"Mommy," she choked out, as her tears finally created a stream down her delicate face.
[Name] never felt so alone without her dear mother. It was so unusual for this to happen, she was always with [Name]. But then during their playful game of hide and seek, the amused daughter turned curious why her mother couldn't find her sooner after 10-20 minutes of hiding. [Name] had searched all over the park, but was afraid of even going deeper in the forest. She just didn't have the courage to. Now, she was bawling without any hope inside her.
After a few moments of her helplessly sobbing, she jumped to feel a tap on her shoulder. She found two young boys, a little older for her age. One of them had
Papa France x Baby Reader (part 1)Papa France x Baby Reader (part 1)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
France sighed to himself as he walked slowly to the world meeting. He knew he was going to be late to the world meeting, but he didn't care. If it was left up to him he wouldn't even be going to this stupid meeting in the First place since it was to be held in the one place he couldn't stand: England. But alas, France's boss was making him attend today so he walked on slowly, the less time he had to deal with England the better.
France finally saw the meeting hall and was about to walk in when something caught his attention. The faint sound of a child crying. France thought he was going crazy at first, in fact he was sure he was since it was getting close to the time of the year when he lost Canada to England and that always upset him to think about and remember. He looked around confused before he found a basket with a tiny baby wailing inside of it.
He looked around confused. Who would leave a poor child in the ally?! He picked up the baby w
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 Spain2 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.
Greece X Neko!Reader! - You're not a monsterGreece X Neko!Reader! - You're not a monster2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was getting harder to hide. No matter what I did, I knew they’d find out soon enough. As Japan would say I was a Neko character. But I was half-cat, half-human. My ex-boyfriend was a wizard, inspired by England, and he was horrible at it. He first turned me into a cat and I stayed like that for about a month. He said he could fix me and then I turned into what I was.
I love it but I hated it at the same time. I hated it more though because of how much I hid it. I’ve hidden this for about a hundred years now. Mostly wearing hats and long dresses around the other countries. It got closer on several occasions, like they would see my tail wag or my hat almost went off but it never happened.
But with modern clothing it was easier to hide. Of course to regulation I had to wear a military outfit but I would wear pants and a beanie hat. It wasn’t against regulation and no one had a problem with that. In fact France would pick cuter ones out for me and would give them to me
Gone || Father!Germania x Daughter!ReaderBig, curious eyes starred up at the tall blond man as the same tiny human tugged on the heavy fabric of the loose pants.Gone || Father!Germania x Daughter!Reader1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Where are you going, Vater ?, you asked and titled your head slightly, your small hat, which was out of fur, slipped with your head-motion.
Giving you at first a blank stare, his gaze softened as he noticed who just held him back. Going down on your level, he got onto his knees and placed one elbow of his on his knee.
“Listen, Schatz ”, he began in a hushing tone because of the fact that it was in the middle of the night. “Vati is going to be away for a while.”
Your eyes widened as you heard this.
Why was you father doing this?!
You didn't want him to leave the all of you alone!
B-But why a-are you l-leaving!?, you hysterically cried out and clutched the fabric of your nightgown into your fists tightly. Your eyes began to get wet, you bottom lip already shivered lightly.
He hushed you and let out a soft grunt as he took you
Papa France X Child Reader - Fourth of JulyPapa France X Child Reader - Fourth of July1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
This week I was spending it with Iggy, since Papa was busy. I was so excited I loved being with Iggy. With the pirate playing, tea parties, and story time. They food wasn’t as good as Papa’s but Iggy really was trying and he let me help him. Papa said I’d always make a mess on my dress. Iggy didn’t make me wear fancy dress. He let me wear what ever I wanted to.
Yesterday we went shopping and Iggy got me a blue dress but I really like my ribbon he bought. It was blue, red, and white. It was the best of everything. It had Alfred’s, Matt’s, Papa’s and Iggy’s flag colors in it, so I could wear it where ever I was. I was happy to help Iggy with a lot yesterday with a lot of different things. Cooking being the main one.
But today was July forth. It was at first a day that didn’t mean much to me but I learned after today that it’d be pretty important to me.
I went to wake Iggy up. I crawled in his bed and giggled. I shook Iggy a litt
A Sunflower - RussiaYou felt something soft brush against your hand. Wary of ripping it, you gently took hold, and slowly pulled it out.A Sunflower - Russia1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a sunflower.
You gave a small squeal, hugging it to you. You loved the flowers – they reminded you of during the summer, when you had to sleep outside due to your father locking you out; it wasn’t bad in summer, it was usually quite warm.
‘That is mine, da?’
One of the two taller men stepped forward, a smile over his face. He took you from England’s arms – which were shaking – and held you out, looking at your tiny form, before bringing you into a hug, swaying.
‘You’re gonna be my little sunflower.’ He cooed, stroking your hair.
You gave a small giggle as his fingers brushed your neck.
‘Oh, are we ticklish Sunflower?’
‘No!’ you squealed, but it was too late. He had already began to tickle you, and you collapsed in a fit of laughter, wriggling in his strong arms, even thought you kn
Scotland X Reader - FamilyScotland X Reader - Family2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My boyfriend and I have been dating for well over seven months. But every time I spent the night as his house I never once met his family. Mostly because he’d wake up before me and tell them to go out. I did know he had three brothers and they were younger then him. He once told me his mom left when he was fifteen. So he was taking care of all of them. Allistor was amazing like that.
But today would be different. Allistor was still asleep on my lap. I sat up a while ago to test the waters and he fell to my lap. His red hair cascaded down my legs. It wasn’t long but it was shaggy. He looked cute when he was asleep. Much more relaxed. Allistor was always stressed. Worried that he might not be able to feed and take care of everyone. I’d help him out from time to time but he hated me to do so.
So I left an envelope with money in it for one of the older ones to find. We established a place and would write back and forth. I’m surprised Allistor never found out. But th
Papa!Sweden x Child!Reader : Alone - Part 1"Wow! Who'da thought you'd have a kid, Su-San?!" Tino said, surprisedPapa!Sweden x Child!Reader : Alone - Part 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Yeah, you had us all thinking you were as Gay as a Christmas Tree!" Mathias said, laughing
That laughter cut through me like a knife, but I couldn't shout or move to hit him. I didn't want to wake my little girl, who was fast asleep in my arms
"So, Sve ... what's her name?" Emil asked
I remained quiet, thinking carefully about what to say and above all, I wanted to keep my emotions in check. I noticed them all leaning forward and looking at me with interest, even Lukas
"[Name]" I said
I looked at the sleeping baby in my arms. It broke my heart to know that she would grow up not knowing her mother
"So, where's the mother?" Mathias asked
I looked at the floor and considered whether or not I should respond. But I noticed the interest again and I sighed
"She ... sh-she died" I mumbled
Of course, I was lying because I didn't want them to track the mother down and give her hell. The truth was simply this - She left me
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
Mama!Reader x Child!Canada + Child!America“Mama, wake up already. MAMA!” Alfred shouted in your ear.Mama!Reader x Child!Canada + Child!America2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
What a way to wake up.
“Thanks, Alfie. Thanks a lot.” You yawned.
“Oh come on mama! It’s Mattie’s birthday today. We need to make a surprise for him!” Alfred said, practically dragging you out of bed.
“Where is Mattie?” You asked, lifting your eldest son onto your shoulders and walking downstairs.
“In bed, asleep.”
“Okay then. We will need to be quiet so we don’t wake him then. We want this to be a surprise, don’t we?” You smiled, setting Alfred down at the table.
“What are we going to do for him then?”
“Well,” You said, walking up to the fridge and placing some ingredients on the counter. “We’ll make him a special birthday breakfast, and a cake for lunch. Then we’ll have to wrap his presents!”
“Alright! We should make pancakes for breakfast! Mattie LOVES pancakes!” Alfred e
Help Me Forget (Papa Germany x Child Reader pt 1)"Run ____!" Was all you heard your mother yell at you from the kitchen, then you heard her scream in pain as your 'father' hit her again. Your father had become very abusive to your mother and you over the past few years. He made your little family move out to the middle of nowhere, away from anyone who would question what was going on inside you 'home'. Doing what your mother said, you ran out the door and into the snowy winter night.Help Me Forget (Papa Germany x Child Reader pt 1)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The problem was your new home was in the middle of a forest, and the nearest town was 45 miles away. So the only place to run was the rest of the forest, you ran into the trees tripping over fallen branches and roots as you went. You heard your father gaining on you, you saw a break in the trees but you couldn't make it. Your father grabed your arm and pulled back roughly, making you wince in pain. "You. Will. Not. Get. Away. From ME!" He yelled as he slapped your face. Squirming to get away, you managed to put him off balance a bit and as he stumbled he
2P!Canada x Child!Reader - Set Fire To The RainAsh burned the skin of her throat, making it hard to breath; the house was burning down in an inferno of flames. In the main dining room a child's body, a female at the age of five, laid, covered in ash, sweat and blood. She is going to die, burn alive... Her parents were nowhere to be seen... outside this burning mass, snow/ash was slowly falling to the ground, coating the concrete in fine layer. "M-Mummy" The young girl's voice choked, gripping onto whatever she could find, which a table cover that draped to the floor, it was somehow untouched by the flames of the fire. Pulling it down, ________ hid under it, maybe it could be the only thing that saved her from dying... Who knows...?2P!Canada x Child!Reader - Set Fire To The Rain2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Holy crap dude!? Canada! Why the hell have you dragged me in here! Its f*cking burning down!" An American accent sounded above the flames. ______ tugged at her dirty (h/c) hair fearfully, suddenly feeling a cord that was wrapped around her neck. A silver whistle was attached to the string... She quickly