Je T'aime (FrancexLittle!Reader)Je T'aime
"Papa!" you called as you ran to your father's room, "Papa!" Tears began to fall from your (e/c) eyes just as you reached his door. Pulling it open, you cried out his name a third time, your voice cracking from fear.
He leapt from his bed the moment he heard your cries and wrapped his warm arms around you, "What is it, ma petite fille?"
You sniffed before rubbing your tear-filled eyes as they stared up at your father. "I-I had a bad dream," you mumbled, feeling tired once more. He guided your head to his chest with a strong hand and lifted himself from his knees, pulling you into the air with him. Clutching to his shirt, you continued to snivel, tired, but afraid to fall asleep.
You father rubbed your back gently, laying you down next to him on his plush bed. You could feel the stubble from his chin tickling the top of your head and a few strands of blonde hair that had escaped from his ponytail brushed against your cheek.
"How can I help?" he aske
~A Tour of Time~ Hetalia Men x ReaderMore Like This
Okay guys here's a new idea I have. This series of mine would take intense research and a lot of dedication from me in order to give an accurate description of events. I have an intro prepared below, if I get enough comment and/or favorites, then I know it's something you may be interested in. Otherwise, I'll probably just scrap it and find something else. I hope you enjoy!
You meander past the giant stones pillars and up to the giant double doors. The bright lights inside greet you as you push the colossal egress open. The museum is all too familiar yet, always holds a new fact for you. This.. is your peaceful place. Among all the history of the world and it's cultures. This is home for you. You slowly walk past each exhibit, looking for something new and exciting you may have missed the time before. History excites you, it's the only thing that gives you joy in this world.
You sigh, "If only I could have been born in the Renaissance Era, or
America x Reader - Sweet DreamsHetalia: America x Reader ficMore Like This
You stared longingly at the large bed in front of you. It was so big. Depressingly so when you had to sleep in it by yourself. Alfred had to attend another World Conference, leaving you alone in his large house. You thought that you would enjoy this time, but instead, you missed him more than ever. It wasn't the same here without Alfred's smiling face and excitement. And he had only been gone for two nights! You had another two nights to go before his return. And you hated how much you missed him.
"Keep the outside lights on at night... and don't forget to lock the doors!" he said anxiously, just before he left.
"Yes and yes. Don't worry, I'll keep the house safe!" you said, pasting a smile on your face. You didn't want him to leave, but you didn't want him to be worried about you either.
"Don't be silly... it's not the house I'm worried about," he said, embracing you in his arms. You hugged him back tightly, wanting him
Awesome.....? || Prussia x Shy!Reader".....And then I was like FIVE METERS OF AWESOMENESS!!"More Like This
"What did she say, mon ami?"
"She screamed and ran away..."
You couldn't help but smile as you eavesdropped on two of your classmates's lie of a conversation, as you "read" your book. Why a lie? Your happen to know that the loud-mouthed albino was with your best friend yesterday evening, cooking pancakes and waffles.
You were smiling, but not only because of that little lie, but also because that last guy was actually right next to you, well, he was sitting on his desk, really. You forced yourself to turn your attention back to your story, but the thought of the gorgeous albino next to you, on whom you may or may not be crushing hard, kept you far away from your goal.......
"Hey, [Name]~!" you heard a soft, small voice call your name.
You lifted your gaze from your book, just to see your Canadian best friend right in front of you. You smiled.
"Hey, Mattie~!" you chirped.
"Yo, awesome-but-not-as-awesome-as-me fri
Lost children? BTTXREADERLOST Children?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
Hide and Seek: Part 2 (2P!AxisxReader)Hide and Seek: Part 2More Like This
You screamed as gloved hands roughly jerked you from your hiding place, his magenta eyes flashing before another pair of hands grabbed you from behind, one hand clamping down over your mouth and the other pressing a short tanto to your throat.
Breathing raggedly through your nose, your eyes widened in fear as the Italian released you from his grasp. You stayed frozen, the silent man behind you making you neck ache as he snapped your head up to look into the violent eyes of the German man. “Hey, Katze,” he whispered gruffly in your ear, causing you to cringe and move your face away from his, “You’re in big trouble now.”
Wincing, you felt him move away and a gentle hand slid under your chin, urging you to look up. “Oh, bella,” the Italian purred, his eyes seeming sweet, soothing you even as a whimper escaped your lips, “don’t make such a pitiful sound,” his expression suddenly became m
Hide and Seek (2P!AxisxReader)Hide and SeekMore Like This
Humming to yourself, you pulled open another window, successfully opening your house up to the cool breeze outside, bare feet padding softly against the tiles of your home. Your humming stopped, however, when you heard someone knock on the door.
(E/c) eyes curious, you took a cautious step towards the door just as another knock was heard against the solid wood. “Yes?” you called out, opening the door a crack.
An auburn haired man with a shit-eating grin on his face was standing in your line of sight. “Is this the home of (F/n) (L/n)?” he asked sweetly with a prominent Italian accent.
“Who’s asking?” you questioned, chewing on your lip.
This Italian’s eyes opened, revealing a shocking, magenta color. “We are,” he growled, kicking the door open so that you could see an additional two men standing there; one a tall, fair haired man with violet eyes and a menacing grin and the other a shorter As
Your Turn- GermanyxReader.:Germany:.More Like This
“Ludwig, come on,” you groaned when Ludwig would continually ignore you, poking his cheek in annoyance. His grunt of playful annoyance was the only indication of him being awake, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby... And don't even TRY combing your hair, it looks more attractive right now...”
Ludwig chuckles softly at you in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Ludwig, the sleepy parents, from the nursery room. Ludwig merely gave a faint smirk, still with his eyes closed.
Sleepily, you said to Ludwig again, “Please Ludwig, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Ludwig lifted one of his eyelids to allow his striking blue eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up on his face, “Vhy should I, mädchen?”
You rolled your eyes at Ludwig's pl
Your Turn- RomanoxReader.:Romano:.More Like This
“Lovino, come on,” you groaned when Lovino would continually ignore you while facing away from you, poking his cheek in annoyance, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby, ragazzo...”
Lovino scoffed faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just hug your back and bury his face in your shoulder. His warm breath tickled so you frowned at your husband, as you blushed, and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Lovino, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Lovino again, “Come on, Lovino, it's your turn to check on the baby...”
Lovino lifted one of his eyelids to allow his keen amber eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up on his olive complexion, “Why should I, ragazza?”
You rolled your eyes at Lovino's stubborn banter, deciding to immediately step up Lovino's motivation towards getting out of the warm pillows, cocoon of blankets and your hot body tempera
Your Turn- PrussiaxReaderMore Like This
.: Prussia :.
"Gilbert, come on," you groaned when Gilbert would continually ignore you, poking his cheek in annoyance, "Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby..."
Gilbert smirked faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Gilbert, sleepy parents, from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Gilbert again, "Please Gilbert, it's your turn to check on the baby..."
Gilbert lifted one of his eyelids to allow his piercing red eyes to stare at you, a smirk playing up one his albino face, "Why should I, Fräulein?"
You rolled your eyes at Gilbert's playful banter, deciding to immediately step up Gilbert's motivation towards getting out of the warm pillows, cocoon of blankets and your hot body temperature. Slowly sitting up, you slung a leg over Gilbert's other side, effectively straddling him, "Because, big
Your Turn- AmericaxReaderMore Like This
"Alfred, come on," you groaned when Alfred would continually ignore you, poking his cheek in annoyance, "Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby..."
Alfred smirked faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just encase you in his strong arms and buff chest to keep you from moving. You frowned at your husband and the sounds of your darling child calling for the sleepy parents from the nursery room.
Sleepily, you said to Alfred again, "Please Alfred, it's your turn to check on the baby..."
Alfred lifted one of his eyelids to allow his piercing blue eyes to stare at you, "Why should I, babe?"
You rolled your eyes at Alfred's playful banter, deciding to immediately step up Alfred's motivation towards getting out of the warm pillows, cocoon of blankets and your hot body temperature. Slowly sitting up, you slung a leg over Alfred's other side, effectively straddling him, "Because, big boy, if you don't get up," You pulled on his Nantucket hard, whispering
2P Germany x child reader2P Germany x child readerMore Like This
It was a cold night and little [name] was walking in the cold wind. The wind blow the poor girl's [c/h]. Mama where is daddy I don't know why must you leave me alone,'' the girl asked. Then then the girl found a house. She ran to it and knock it again and again and fell to the ground passing out.
Lutz Beilschmidt woke up in the knocking. Yeah yeah I'm f...ing coming,'' he said. When he open the door, he saw nothing.
Lutz was about to close the door till he heard whining. He look down and saw a young girl [c/h] with a torn dress. He sigh and pick the girl up and put her inside. He put the girl down and put blanket on her and then saw a letter.
He pick it up and read it,'' Dear Lutz Beilschmidt, I know this is all sudden but this is your daughter [name] Beilschmidt. I know that you don't know that you had a child. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you this. I told [name] to look for you when I'm gone and now it's seem that I have t
Russia X Reader ~The Monster Under The Bed~"What's wrong?" Ivan groggily asked from the darkened bedroom they shared for the night, listening to the quiet whimpers that disrupted the silence. He sat up with a shuffle of the sheets, staring at the silhouette draped in darkness that shivered from a chill only felt by themselves, and hobbled out of his bed to the one next to his.More Like This
"What happened?" he asked as he clambered into the other bed with a groan of springs, a hushed murmur as he wrapped an arm protectively around your shoulder the only way a six-year-old could, rubbing soothing circles into your back. He looked into your six-year-old eyes, eyes that were exhausted and terrified, petrified with fear.
Adrenaline pumped through his veins, making him become protective, and soft hands still pudgy with baby fat padded your arms, checking your head for injuries as his eyes strained to see with the faint moonlight from the window.
"Are you hurt? Who hurt you?" he demanded, only daring to raise his voice ever-so-slightly for fear of
Parent!Canada x Child!Reader: A Colorful Breakfast-----------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
Papa!Sweden x Child!ReaderA/N: Well here's the another story I can cross off my checklist! I hope the requester likes it. This does contain spanking of a minor. Don't like, don't read.More Like This
If there was one thing to be said about your father, Berwald, it was this, the man was protective. He had so many rules for you to follow, and was really strict when it came to you obeying them. Most of the time, you were a good girl. One of his most important rules was to never go into his workshop without him knowing you were there.
It was getting late in the day as you sat and watched your step brother, Peter, play video games. He usually never let you play, but you liked watching him more anyway. However, this has been going on all day long. He played video games and your papa worked in the shop. As time drew on, you became bored of watching him play his XBox and decided it would be more fun to watch your father work. Getting up, you headed to the door wear his shop was.
"Papa!" You called, knocking on the door. "Papa!
Dad England X Child Reader"(Name)!" You had only gotten a step through the door when your father had started yelling at you. You could guess that he was was going on about the fight that you gotten in just hours before.More Like This
"Leave the lass alone!" You knew that Scottish accent. You rushed around the corner into the large sitting room. "UNCLE ALLISTOR!" He was sure to get you out of trouble, he understood teenagers, after all he still acted like one.
Your father was standing behind him. "Again, another fight! You've been acting up a lot lately. What do I have to do to make you understand how not to be a delinquent?" You and your uncle rolled your eyes at the same time.
"Baby Iggy, let the lass be!" The Scot defined you like he always did. "Yeah, Baby Iggy!" You tried your best at a pout and puppy dog eyes but this just made him angrier. "Listen, you are a good kid that's wandered from the path. You can always get back on again!"
Your uncle let out a chuckle. "God, how many times has either of us heard that one." Lik
Family Matters - Daddy England x Child Reader“Daddy, may I ask you a question?” you inquired of your British father, Arthur, as he had just come home from work. With the time being nine o’clock at night, you were awfully tired but determined to see your father before heading off to bed. Arthur, however, looked dreadfully exhausted as his work day seemed to have taken a toll on him. That being said, no cheery greetings were made between the two of you. As he made his way to the kitchen, Arthur barely seemed to give you a glance.More Like This
“Sure, what is it dear?” Quickly, you followed him into the other room, seeing as he was actually willing to talk to you tonight.
“Daddy, how much do you make an hour?” A gasp left Arthur’s lips as his mind began to wonder why you felt the need to know. He shook his head to rid himself of sleep, seeing as he could barely see straight.
“Why do you ask such a thing?” he questioned while setting his briefcase
Big Brother!ItalyxChild!Reader - Dirty Mouth[Warning: Contains sibling discipline, mild language, and horribly Ooc Italians. x3]More Like This
Eight-year-old little you plopped down on the living room sofa with a grape soda in one hand, and a bowl of popcorn in the other. Flipping on the TV, you channel surfed for a moment, before landing on cartoons. Popping open your drink, you took a sip and leaned back in to the white couch, yawning at your show.
Almost immediately after you sat down, your older brother, Feliciano, excitedly poked his head into the room. He'd smelled the popcorn, and assumed someone was about to watch a movie. "Ve! Are we having a movie night in here?"
Now, being the little sister of Feliciano had its perks - Adorable brown eyes, perfect skin, overall cuteness factor - But it also had its disadvantages, such as being startled easily. You jumped about three feet in the air, causing the grape drink in your hand to slip, spilling and creating an enormous stain on the cushion, as well as your little sundress. Before you
Child!AmericaxGrandma!Reader-Snack TimeChild!AmericaxGrandma!ReaderMore Like This
Snack Time with Grandma (Flash Fiction)
Rated- G because this story is intended to make you get diabetes.
You felt a tug on the hem of your long dress as the glowing face of your grandson beamed up at you with a smile. His sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes reminded you of your daughter, the boy’s mother. You had been asked by her to look after her dear little Alfred while she and her husband, Arthur, were away at work. She said it would be preferable to day care since you lived in the area and you were someone they trusted.
Well, at least she did. Arthur never quite warmed up to you, probably because you didn’t act the way he pictured a little old lady should. As if you should act anyway accept the way you were, you mentally retorted.
You tucked back the strand of your graying hair, and lifted your cherubic charge into the small car, tucking him away in the passenger’s seat. You looked up and smiled, the sky a pure blue in t
Adult!PrussiaXOC!Child!Reader pt4 [Playdate]SaturdayMore Like This
You were so excited Saturday was finally here. You were going to get to play with your new friends, Peter and Michelle and Gilbert.
"Gilbert, come on! It's time to go!" you wined as you pulled him towards the door.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, calm down. Did you say good bye to Vest?" He asked.
"No, now let's go!" You said, still pulling on his arm.
"Vas? Vhy not?" he asked.
"Because, he's to busy to come so I'm to busy to say bye, now let's goooo!" You said, trying as hard as you could to pull him, but he was just to big for you to budge. This was the first time you had ever heard Gilbert sigh.
"Listen, ______, you have to understand zat Lutz is a very busy country. If it vasn't for him, ve vouldn't have zis house to live in, ve vouldn't have food in our bellies, und you vouldn't have ze awesome me to take care of you." He smiled as he tousled your hair. You thought about what he had said and looked down
Fairy Doctor! England X Child! Reader Pt. 3More Like This
Fairy Doctor! England X Child! Reader
The Fairy Doctor’s Apprentice: Chapter three
The sun beat warmly on their backs as Arthur and (name), who was once again carrying Francis, followed Alfred out of the town.
“So he says, ‘There’s no way you can get that bull back in its pen!’ and I’m like, ‘Dude, do you know who you’re talking to?’ So I go over and-“
(Name) zoned out of the farmer’s talk to drop behind and stand with Arthur.
“Dose he always talk this much?” She asked.
“We might deal with magic, (name)” Arthur said with a scowl. “But I’ve yet to find a spell that could keep Alfred quiet for five minutes.”
“Hey, we’re here!” Alfred shouted. He pointed to a large field and (name) saw a man standing beside what looked like a pile of lumber.
“Good morning, Matthew,” Arthur said as they came up to the new group.
“Oh, good morning, Arthur, I’m
Papa!GermanyxChild!Reader! Part TwoPapa!GermanyxChild!Reader! Part TwoMore Like This
Note: Enjoy! I really appreciated the abundance of wonderful compliments on the first one! ;D Sorry if it is too long for you, I think I put too much detail in.... ;A; Oh well. Please have fun!
You woke up with caution, feeling a softer, lighter fabric against your body. As you opened you eyes slowly, you sniffled, raising a (s/c) arm to cover your eyes from the sudden amount of light. As you covered your eyes, you noticed the white color of bandages that clung to your tiny arms like sleeves. You sniffled, feeling tears stream down your cut cheeks. What happened to my arms…? You thought to yourself, feeling your mind become a loss at memories. Squinting your (e/c) eyes, you lowered your arm, and looked around from where you where laid. What you saw seemed unsettling to you, making you whimper in fear. You didn’t remember coming to this place, especially how you remembered lying in
Legal Guardians- Preteen!ReaderXVarious: Ch. 1==Home, 4:50 PM==More Like This
"So basically, you two are jetting off to China for business and I'm staying with a guy named Alfred for a month and a half?" you asked.
"Yep, maybe even two if we need extra time," your mom said. "We're leaving tonight so hurry up, get your bags packed, and get ready for bed."
"But, moooooooom~ Why can't I just stay with [older sister's name]?" you complained, plopping on your bed.
"Because she's in college and needs to concentrate."
"Aunt [aunt's name]?" you suggested
"Still hasn't found a steady job."
"And I can't come with you?"
Your mom looked at you. "We're going to China."
"Right. But, I have school tomorrow."
"He's picking us up tonight, dropping us off at the airport, and then taking you to stay with him."
"Are you sure he's not a weirdo?"
"Your dad has known him since high school."
"That's what he said about who hit me in the face with a volleyball."
"That was last year and it was an accident."
"Riiiight," you said.
"Now get packing," your mom said, l
InSaNItY~ Papa!2P!Romano x Child!Reader Chap 6More Like This
Luciano got a call from his fratello. He would be coming home earlier then normal to see you. Lutz and Kuro abandoned him. They said they had somewhere to be and had appointments, ‘bastards.’ Luciano thought, bitterly. ‘They left me to deal with mio fratello’s nagging!’
~With Romano and Spain~
Romano was pulling into the driveway of his house. He could see his brother in the window, he looked flustered. Panicked. Luciano never looked panicked. Romano shrugged it off; he just couldn’t wait to see you. He wanted to see your smiling face, to greet him at the door, and meet Spain.
Romano stepped out of the car and began to walk to the door, Spain following behind him. Romano opened the door, greeted by his brother, but you weren’t there. “Where’s ______?” He questioned. Luciano sighed; closing his eyes and shook his head. “I don’t know. I noticed her falling asleep, I moved her to my room, when I went to check on her,
Papa!Romano x Child!Reader Part 6More Like This
The first two day they didn't notice any difference, but after Lovino gave you the second shot, the day after they started to see some change for the better. While you were still weak and slept a lot, at least you could now digest some easy food like simple soup, which greatly improved your condition.
During the time you had spent with the two Italian brothers you had started to like living in their house, not that you would ever tell them. You started to feel more and more attached to Lovino and you didn't want to leave, but you knew that they would eventually kick you out at some point when they got tired of you, so you tried to force yourself to get rid of the feeling of being home and safe.
But it was hard, as you had started to become quite attached to the Italian brothers who wouldn't let you go. You also found yourself more and more often feeling the urge to call Lovino 'papà', but you managed to resist it.
“How are you feeling today, [Name]?” Lovino as
Gummy Bears - (AmericaXReader)More Like This
You were taking some notes of the lesson you were attending, making sure everything was right and that you understood perfectly. Not only the lesson was interesting, but having exams this year was pressing you to death.
Sometimes you would stole one or two glances at the guy next to you: it was a loud American that surely managed to caught your eye, and it wasn’t an easy thing to do.
In fact, you were well-known for your heartbreaker reputation. Not because you loved to see people suffering or something, it was just that... no one suited you well.
However, that one American really was something you’ve never seen before. Sometimes he would play with the cell he was hiding in the suitcase, sometimes he would nod at the prof like if he was really listening to him. Funny thing he would even ask something, like “is that a 3?”
Noticed you started to glance at him too much, you returned your attention at the lesson and took some more notes.
Anyways, what would the boy
Levi X Child!ReaderMore Like This
It was an ordinary day in the HQ of the Scouting Legion. Soldiers were cleaning, training for future expeditions to come, or slacking off. All was rather "calm"; well, as calm as a military base could be. Meanwhile, down one of the hallways the Commander of the said branch was having a meeting with none other than Lance Corporal Levi, discussing important issues and whatnot; when they were interrupted by a “SLAM!” of the office’s oak door bursting open by a certain brunette mad scientist. With heavy breathing, messy hair and a flushed face from sprinting to the office; Hanji Zoe jumped to the Commander’s desk and shoved a packet of papers right into his face and giving a sloppy salute afterwards.
“Commander-san! Will you please sign these papers and give me permission for this meeting?! It’s the one we discussed days earlier.” she asked, more of begged him. The higher up furrowed his brows in concentration and asked one important qu
Germany X Reader Happy Birthday My Love"Ju are sick again?" A concerned Ludwig asks as he brings me another damp towel.More Like This
I smile weakly up at him from the bathroom floor. "Don't worry. You know I have a weaker immune system than most. I don't think it's anything to worry about."
He kneels next to me and swipes away a lock of my (h/c) hair then gently presses the damp towel onto my forehead.
"But ju have been sick for di past veek. I don't zink zat I should go to ze vorld meeting tomorrow." His concern is very prominent in his expression as well as his voice.
I look into his bright blue eyes. They are the bluest eyes I've ever seen. I smile again. It's only been two months since we got married, and yet we look after each other like an old married couple.
Suddenly my gut cramps again and I scramble to the toilet. I vomit the first time but continue to heave at least three times afterwards. Ludwig shifts his position so that he is kneeling to my left. He holds back my hair in one hand and gently rubs my back with the other as h
Vati Germany x Reader Bonus Chapter Bonus ChapterMore Like This
“Bop bop, something Americano!” You screeched loudly as you wiggled in your booster seat. Germany was forcing himself to focus on the road and not your terrible, horrible singing.
“(Y/N), Liebe, do you think you could maybe, I don’t know, not sing so loudly?” Germany asked with a twitching fake smile.
Ignoring his request, you bellowed out even louder, “Quanto semes bako amore luna, something something I love you!”
Perhaps it was the fact that you had no idea what you were singing, or the fact that the lyrics were all wrong, or maybe that Germany was alone in this torture, since Prussia has been asleep for most of the car ride, but he just coul
Vati Germany x Reader Finale “An-and she was really pretty. And he was smiling at her. And she was smiling at him”, you explained to your tall Swedish friend in between sobs.More Like This
“And now, he’s mad at me ‘cuz I ran away.” Shaking your head, you buried your tearstained face into your palms. Uniformed, hideous intakes of breath caused your soaked frame to shiver and cry all the more forcefully.
Sweden contemplated silently as you continued to cry. After some tearfully moments, he spoke. “Do you remember how we met?” He asked calmly.
“W-what?” you hiccupped.
Instead of answering your question, he wondered off to the kitchen, your confused orbs following his every step. When he didn’t return quickly, you ignored him and continued crying, but in a less protruding manner. Fed up with your tears you sniffled as the last drops spilled out.
Father!England x Male!Reader: Forever and AlwaysEngland looked at the small bundle of blankets in his arms. Tears fell down his face silently. His wife had died during child birth, telling the doctors to save the child instead of herself. He closed his eyes. 'I promise to protect and love you (y/n). Forever and always' he silently promised the sleeping baby in his arms.More Like This
"Daddy! Uncle Alfred is here!" (y/n) yelled to England.
Grumbling, England opened the door and was startled when America rushed past him and picked (y/n) up.
"Hey little hero!" America said loudly, causing (y/n) to giggle and England to cringe. "Hi Uncle Alfie~" (y/n) said with a smile on his face. Laughing obnoxiously, America started to question (y/n) to see if England had forced him to eat his crappy cooking.
England blushed in embarrassment. "My cooking is perfectly fine!" "It tastes like petrified couch stuffing!" America scoffed. (y/n) giggled and watched England and America fight. He watched them fight for hours and he eventually fell asleep on the cou
Only [Canada x Male!Reader]They be saying I'm a boss bitchMore Like This
I'm a boss bitch I'm a boss bitch, boss bitch
They be hating I'm like nah bitch
I'm like nah bitch I'm like nah bitch, nah bitch
"[N-Name], can you please turn that off?"
"B-Because it's telling you lies."
"Lies? What lies?"
"I'm the only boss ass bitch in this motherfucking world, and you best recognize."
"....Oh. My. God."
"[N-Name] please! D-Don't make that into your ringtone!" Matthew whispered, his cheeks flushed pure red. The Canadian struggled to get the phone away from his boyfriend, only to be gently pushed away. [Name] laughed and continued to set his new ringtone, thankful that he had accidentally hit the record button on his phone when Matthew had gone completely OOC on him.
"I have to, Mattie. I want to treasure that moment forever." The man leaned forward and pressed a
Germany X Reader ~Adoption: Chapter 10~Staring at the man in front of you with confused and shocked eyes, you felt your hand being squeezed softly as your brain started trying to process that. There was no way you could be in that picture... That was probably made hundreds of years ago back in the renaissance period.More Like This
You were definitely not born in that time! Letting go of Ludwigs hand, you walked further down to see you with the large German in multiple paintings, but one... One caught your attention. You were in a field in this painting... Laying in the swaying grass it looked with ... wings.. One looked pure white like snow, feathery while the other looked black as a raven's wing, but still soft looking. Looking over to the man, Ludwig, in the picture, you’re (e/c) eyes widened seeing he had black wings with horns on his blond head with a tail showing to the side. He was under a tree in the shade.
Reaching your hand out, you gently touched the wings that were pa
Daddy RussiaXChild Reader Part oneMore Like This
Daddy RussiaXChild Reader
You found yourself in a vast land filed with snow "where am I? It's so clod here" you hug yourself tight as you walk through the cold wet snow "hello?! Is anyone out there?" you called from time to time, but no one answered back to you. Your body started getting numb even though you had warm cloths.
You felt your eyes beginning to shut on you, and your knees started to feel weak they wanted to give and let you fall to the cold ground. You gave in to what your body wanted, but as you fall you see a blurry dark silhouette of a man.
You continued to fall waiting to fell the cold snow against your face but you didn't instead your felt warmth. The hyperthermia still consumed your tiny body so you passed out.
You woke up gently and found yourself wrapped in a gray and white scarf plus a soft blanket "how did I end up here?" you thought to yourself. The room you were in was kind of dark but had a warm fee
Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 9Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 9More Like This
It had been a week and it was your birthday. You were excited because you got to spend it with your brothers, but also upset because you didnt have your other brothers or your father with you to celebrate. You sighed as you sat in your room gazing at the sunflower which was now in a pot on your dresser.
You smiled and pulled out the note from your pocket. You couldn't believe Daddy had come all this way just to give you this. You smiled and read the note again.
I will see you soon,very soon. I love you so much and I wish I could see you now,but you must wait a little. I love you sunflower and I will get you soon.
You had the words memorized by now,you wondered when he would come fetch you. You smiled and put the note away before jumping off the bed.You went downstairs and entered the kitchen (your spending the night over at Feli's again XD). Romano was their,eating a tomato,he had bee
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.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.
France X Reader ~Lost In Translation~"La Belle et la Bête?" you murmured to yourself, running your hands over the thick, leather-bound book that was black in the light yet seemed to bloom into a deep, passionate purple if you inspected it in the proper way--with just a titch of imagination. You ran your fingertips over the gold thread that embroidered in the title, dulled from age yet still retaining some shine, and you pursed your lips to blow away some of the dust that had clustered in the corners of the dips and curves of the spine.More Like This
It blew away softly, like petals in the breeze, and your attention returned to the book, which cracked, fresh, unused, as you opened it.
What in the world was a French book doing in an English language library?
And one so beautiful and old? You squinted, narrowing your eyes as you inclined your head to read the beautifully intricate and almost indecipherable French inscribed in an old Gothic script, and read it, in a hushed whisper, to yourself, mispronouncing words in a halting, unsu
From Roses [England x Reader x France]More Like This
Sometimes, when I'm all alone, well I wonder if you're at home, singing sad songs about breaking up and the memory of me is keeping you up next to him
Arthur sighed sadly, looking longingly into his glass of gin. Even in a crowded bar, he felt so alone without you. You completed him, yet he still broke up with you, and now he couldn't help but regret his rash decision to let you go to pursue another girl. This other girl, Amelia, wasn't even comparable to you, but she would give him her body, which was something that you refused to do until marriage. You were smart, had witty comebacks and jokes, and she wasn't even a plastic toy jewel compared to you, a glistening diamond on the royal crown, yet he still left you for her. The green-eyed man sighed once more before downing
Cute!AmericaXReaderXJealous!EnglandXJealous!FranceCute!America X Reader X Jealous!England X Jealous!FranceMore Like This
Today, was a normal meeting like everyday.
It was a only mess.
Nobody listened, cause Germany is today absent.
This was a miracle for everyone.
America yelled:"I´M THE HERO!"
This was soo~ cute...dunno why...
France and England were fighting, Spain laughed at how dumb they were,Russia was creepy like always,Prussia´s "awesome" and more things...
This was it!
You had gotten an headache!
All of sudden, England and France came over to you and STOPPED fighting.
"wow..." you thought.
"Is everything ok?" they asked at the same time and shot each other a quick "don´t-come-in-my-way"-glare.
But they turned to you, there was a not too long silence, then England said with a sigh:"Oh yeah! They give me a headache everyday too! H-here..."he gave you a box of headache tablets, you opened them, took a pair and swallowed them.
You had some water beside you, the maid gave you a glass of water at the beginni
Toxic Accents FranceXReaderXEnglandMore Like This
"I asked her first you bloody frog!" England yelled at France.
"It doesn't matter that you asked. What matters is her answer!" France yelled back at England.
You were in the middle of the argument. You had on your usual poker face. You sighed. Man...was it hard to be the only girl who goes to the Allied Forces meetings. Like seriously, Philippines was an Ally but she never came to the meetings because she wasn't required to. Not to mention some other female countries.
"Boys." You said, trying to get their attention from arguing, yet they didn't stop. "Boys." You were becoming more annoying and it was showing in your voice. "BOYS!" You yelled as you stood up inbetween them. Seriously, couldn't they hear you?!
"BOYS!!!" You finally yelled loud enough for America, China, and Russia to question you with a look. You grabbed France and England's ears and calmly said,"Now stop arguing. Didn't you boys both want to ask me the same question?"
Just as they were about to open their mouths, you st
Neko!FrancexNeko!Reader: Kitty LoveMore Like This
You purred on your perch watching the strange cats bellow. Your master had moved to the strange town of Ailateh a few months ago and you soon learned the most fun you could have was to watch the unusual neighborhood cats that had weekly meetings.
You chuckled as Itabby asked for pasta from Germouser. They were so funny.
"Meeting adorned," said Germouser. Slowly the cats left. Once you thought they were all gone you came out of hiding to bask in the sun showing off your (f/c) coat.
"Finally, I thought they'd never leave," you murmured.
"Ohonhonhon~ what do we have here?" asked a tom with a French.
Slowly you turned your head to see Francat, "Oh hello."
Francat circled you, "What is your name mon cheri?"
"___________," you said lazily. "What is it you want?"
"To show you the wonders of French love."
You stretched, "Mmm, not now. Maybe later once we know each other better." You smiled slyly.
Francat seemed stunned, "Umm, ok." Maybe he was unused to other cats responding so well to his adv
Beautiful (FACE Family x Anorexic!Reader)More Like This
"Mon Amie, It is time for dinner!" Francis called out from downstairs. You took a deep breath and looked at yourself in the mirror. How revolting it was. At least, that's what you thought of yourself. Those popular girls at school looked so pretty. They were pretty and skinny. Your hand ran through your (h/c) hair and you sighed, dragging yourself downstairs.
The four young men sat at the dinner-table, getting into their usual antics. They didn't notice you as you sat down beside Matthew and across from Francis and Alfred. Arthur sat at the right end, growling at the French.
"You bloody frog! I'm never going to let you cook my dinner! Did you poison this?!"
"Poison? non! If you cooked ze dinner tonight, we'd all die!"
"He's right, dude. You're cooking can't even be fed to starving children."
As the three argued about, you stared down at your dinner plate, gulping a bit of saliva built up in your throat. It looked delicious, but you were just not going to take a bite. A
F.A.C.E x Reader: Hidden Secrets“Ow!” You yelped as you tripped over a cardboard box that sat in your dining room doorway. You caught your balance before you could fall. “I hate unpacking.” You said to yourself as you walked to the front door of your new house. You walked to the trunk of your car seeing only one box left. “Thank you.” You smiled to yourself as you tugged at the box feeling it was heavier then you expected. “This must be my books.” You took one more tug at it as it was in your hands and you stumbled back a couple steps almost losing your balance.More Like This
“Whoa, Whoa.” You felt a hand on your upper back steadying you and saw a hand on top of the cardboard box.
“Thanks.” You blushed looking up at the guy with sandy blond hair with a cowlick on top and blue eyes behind a pair of glasses. Your eyes looked at him as you notice he was wearing a white tank top and jeans with red sneakers.
“No problem.” He smiled. “You need help
Nekotalia!FACExKitten!Reader Squeezing through a small crack in the wooden fence, you limped onto another's backyard. The grass was cool and damp underneath your paws with the morning's dew and the sun had yet to raise completely over the forestry.More Like This
Glancing around the person's backyard, you hoped to find no signs of dogs or abusive persons living in this house. As you continued your short trek, you found yourself climbing up wooden stairs on a deck, laying down as the fresh rays of the sun hitting your mangy (h/c) fur.
Hopefully, you had found a good spot to not be seen, just somewhere where you could lay down and sleep in the hopes of keeping safe. Usually the bigger animals couldn't get to the backs of person's homes.
Only now did your stomach knot in unbearable hunger and your body simply welcoming the sleep you so desperately needed. You hadn't gotten sleep for a couple of days, worried about bigger animals killing you.
The back door of the person's home opened up, fear clenc
Teen!France x Teen!Reader x Teen!England - RequestTeen!England x Teen!Reader x Teen!FranceMore Like This
The problem with asking out someone to prom
For ~ Ohaki
*after school at behind one of the buildings*
“Hey (name)! Glad you could come and see me here…” Arthur said to you with a cute blush covering his cheeks. You stopped in front of him and gave him a gentle bow. “You called me here, showing up is the least I can do, right? So, anyways what’s it you were going to say to me?” you asked him in a merry voice which seemed to have made the poor Brit became more flustered.
Alright, Arthur! Man up, you can say it to her! Ask her the magic question already!
“Er, um…(name), listen, may I ask you to c----“
He was cut off by someone who instantly popped out of the bush, leaving the two of you screaming like little girls. The newcomer laughed peculiarly and trotted over where you and Arthur were. It was none other than the flamboyant French, Franc
Papa!NorwayxChild!ReaderxChild!England "(Name) is staring off into space again, Norge... You really need to do something-More Like This
about that", Iceland whispered to Norway, at the dinner table.
"(Name)? (Name)? (NAME)! MY KINDLYNESS IS CALLING YOU!", Denmark shouted, getting
"Hm...?", You looked up from your plate. "Hey, what's wrong, dude? You've been
pretty spacey lately", Denmark actually seemed concerned.
"Oh, yeah, everything's fine, Den.", You smiled slightly.
"Alright if you say so...", Denmark backed off, momentarily.
"Hey, Dad? Do you think we can spend the day toge-", Nor
Valentine's Day (Child!Denmark X Big Sis!Reader)More Like This
"(Name)?" You turned your face from the chocolate and romantic movie to meet the bright blue eyes of your little brother, "What?" He tilted his head, blond hair defying gravity and not moving, "Why are you eating so much candy? Mom says it's bad for- Are you crying?!"
Matthias quickly ran over and jumped on your (f/c) couch, landing on his little 7 year old feet, "Did somebody hurt you?! Are you okay? Do I need to kill somebody?!"
His tiny hands gripped your face and wiped the very few tears that escaped your (e/c) eyes, his usual grinning face was now serious and admittedly, a bit intimidating.
You chuckled at his concern and ruffled his hair, answering, "Nah, Denny, this movie is pretty sad and also reminds me I'm 16 and is single on Valentine's Day." Sighing, you turned off the movie and moved the candy off your lap and onto the couch, oblivious to Matthias's curious stare until he spoke, "What is Valentine's Day? When I asked at school, they said it was a day of love and mushy stuf
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.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.
--------- ---------------- ------------
Shivering on the cold street corne
Papa!Sweden x Child!Reader : Alone - Part 5"How are you, my dear?" The judge askedMore Like This
The Woman-who-shall-not-be-named looked at him and gave a sweet smile
"Fine, thank you. But I'm still so distraught about losing my beloved!" She said, giving a look of distress
I knew it was fake ... I could see it in her eyes
"Now, how do you feel about the accused?" The prosecutor asked, standing up
"Oh, he was my world ... but he loved that Finnish boy more than he loved me" She said, giving a forlorn expression
I looked at Tino, who just smiled sweetly. I noticed the mood in the jury changing as she began to "Mourn" the death of her lover. They all began to catter amongst themselves, pointing at me and shaking their heads. The woman-who-shall-not-be-named was turning me into a bad guy. By the time the prosecutor was finished, Phoenix looked worried as it became his turn to speak
"Miss (Woman-who-shall-not-be-named), where were you at the time of the attack?" He asked
"Oh! I was at home the whole day" She said
"Can you confirm that?" Phoenix
always on your side 6 Enduk x reader: always on your side. 6 the endingMore Like This
5months later you rushed with Arthur to the hospital. "HURRY UP GIT!!" you screamed in pain "I DON'T WANT TO GIVE BIRTH IN THIS BLOODY CAR!!"
Arthur looked at you in the mirror of his car. "I'm trying to hurry, love!" he said in panic as well. He parked his car right in front of the hospital. Arthur helped you get out of the car and rushed in with you. Your doctor saw you coming in and nodded at the others to get ready.
You were screaming your lungs out when you were sitting on the bed, pushing as hard you can to get them out. Arthur was right next to you, holding your hand. Every time you pushed you crushed his hand harder. Arthur cursed in his head from the pain cause he thought you broke his hand badly. But you were more importuned then his pain and he knew it.
You gasped for air when the first one came out after 2 hours pushing. It felt for 10 for you. You looked tired at Arthur. "J-j-j-just one to go..rig
Denmark x Reader ~The Moment of a Couple~~The Moment of a Couple~More Like This
A group of children ran past you laughing at each other as they gave chase around the park. You couldn't help but give a little smile at their innocence and free will. They seemed so happy. By now, your legs had grown uncomfortable of trying to support yourself on one side of the seesaw. There wasn't anyone on the other side so if your legs gave way, your entire body would fall towards the ground.
"What are you doing out here by yourself?" a voice asked from behind. You immediately whipped your head around and found yourself staring at a familiar face. It wasn't hard to recognize your colleague from your Statics class. Aside having a loud voice, his wild blonde hair and smiling face was easily recognizable in a filled lecture hall.
"I-I-I…" you stammered.
"Hey, aren't you the girl in my Statics class?"
You swallowed a lump in your throat and immediately brought your eyes to the floor. You didn't even talk in class! In fact, you sat all the way i
Dad!Germany x Kid!Reader x Uncle!Prussia: The TalkVati, Onkel, where did I come from?More Like This
Germany choked on the piece of wurst he was about to swallow. Next to you, Prussia stopped eating and stared at you wide-eyed. You didnt look away from your father as he attempted to regain his composure. Vati?
After he managed to swallow the chunk down, Germany managed to regain his composure and cleared his throat as a mild blush coloured his cheeks. W-Why do you ask, ___________?
Because Im not sure where I came from, or at least, I dont think I do, you answered, confused as to why your father and uncle were staring at you oddly.
Prussias look of surprised vanished and in its place was his usual grin. Keseseseseseseseee! Well, West, care to tell my niece where she came from?
Germany glared at him. Shes not old enough to know yet.
You look between your father and uncle, even more confused.
Shes old enough! I told you about it around the
England x Reader: Sleep talking"Arthur .. Arthur " you murmured quietly.More Like This
Your boyfriend looked up a little confused. It was a Saturday morning and he had woken up a few minutes before he heard his name being mumbled inaudibly. He turned to look at you but your back was to him.
"Love ?" he gently put his hand on your shoulder but to no avail, you still faced the opposite direction.
Little by little, words started pouring out of your mouth but mostly Arthur's name kept getting repeated between sweet little nothings. He realized you were talking in your sleep as well as the fact that he must've been in your dream as well.
Arthur chuckled, amused by this adorable performance and felt special. He leaned in closer to get a better look, and saw a smile planted on your face while you were asleep. He brightened, thinking how cute his girlfriend was.
"I do take Arthur Kirkland to be . My waffley . wedded.. husband.. oh Arthur .. I love . I love you.." you said finally. He beamed, under
Unexpected (Pietro Maximoff x Baby!Reader) 1More Like This
Number in series: One
Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x Baby!Reader (Family)
Word Count: 956
(( This is a short beginning to a new series that I plan on doing for Pietro Maximoff from the Avengers.))
Pietro walked down the street, rain pounding down. He knew that he could just quickly run home but for some reason, he didn't want to. When he got back to his small apartment, he knew that their wouldn't be much to do. Wanda went off on a mission for S.H.I.E.L.D., leaving the older twin by himself. He didn't mind that....He didn't really care that he was by himself and that there wasn't much to do. He didn't like that Wanda was out on a mission without, being put into danger but he knew that she was going to be fine. She was a strong girl and he didn't doubt that his sister would be able to fight on her own. She wouldn't let him go with her, even when he offered. She said that she wanted to try to do a mission on her own, and that me
Big Butts|Drunk!2P!America x Teen!ReaderMore Like This
Being with your brothers is pretty much worse than anything. Especially when they're drunk. Right now, you're sitting at a bar beside your drunken brother, Allen.
Allen stood up as you glared at him while you drink your tomato juice. He walked up to the karaoke spot then took the microphone and choose a song where you immediately took out your camera and started recording.
"I like big butts and I can not lie!
You other brothers can't deny!!
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist,
And a round thing in your face,
You get sprung, wanna pull out your tough,
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed!!
Deep in the jeans she's wearing,
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring!
Oh baby, I wanna get with you,
And take your picture,
My homeboys tried to warn me,
But that butt you got makes me so horny!!"
You walked up to your father with your camera and handed it to him.
"What's this, poppet?", Oliver asked.
"A beautiful song that Allen sang~", you replied.
2p!F.A.C.E. x child!reader- She's...alright(ch.2)Oliver happily skipped around the department store, staring at all the pretty pink dresses and skirts he could dress his new daughter in. He already had about five different dresses for you, but he thought he might as well start off by getting you enough to last the week. Then he could take you with him and have you try them on in the store! He was so ecstatic about you being his new little girl. He just wanted to hug you and love on you all day.More Like This
He held up one of the dresses. It was mainly light pink except for the frills on the bottom of it, the collar, and the four buttons in the front that were all white. It looked as if it would stop a bit below the knees on you. This was going to be the dress he was going to put you in for the day. He smiled at his choices then went to check out before heading home to tend to your needs.
"I'm back!" he announced after entering the house with bags in hand. His brothers grunted in return and continued whatever they were doing. "Where's my lit
BTT x Child!Reader: Winnie the PoohMore Like This
“I expect you three to keep a close eye on (y/n)! If I wasn’t in a rush, I would’ve found someone else to babysit, just don’t burn down the house and behave in front of her!” Arthur hissed as he quickly grabbed his keys and left the house. Francis smirked as Arthur’s car slowly drove away as he grabbed the phone and dialed Gilbert and Antonio.
“Ja?” Gil’s voice asked
“Mon ami, come over to Arthur’s house to keep me company while I watch (y/n). Bring Toni too!” Francis chuckled
“Ja! Ve’ll bring beer too!” Gilbert laughed as he hung up. Francis turned to look at (y/n), who held a certain yellow bear in her arms. That bear was Winnie the pooh, a popular storybook animal that was the star of an old book that is based off a real young boy’s adventures with his stuffed animals.
“Bonjour ma petite fleur, I see you have a Winnie the pooh toy!” Francis cooed at her. (y/n) was roughly the
Child!2p!Canada x Child!Reader: Make Believe“Look (y/n)” Lenore walked over and handed her younger cousin a dandelion. (y/n) was now the age of five, Lenore being six.More Like This
“Pretty” (y/n) giggled as Lenore tucked it into her hair. The two girls played in the yard of Flavio’s mansion under the watch of Kuro and Lutz.
“(Y/n)! Someone’s here to see you!” Flavio called out, meaning Luciano was home.
(y/n) stood on her short legs and brushed the grass and dirt off before running inside. Lenore dashed after her eagerly into the large estate.
“Papa!” (y/n) beamed as she flashed her small teeth at him. Luciano smiled and picked her up in a warm hug.
“I’ll be having guests over later, so let Uncle Flavio dress you up” Luciano murmured as Flavio led the girls into one of the large dressing rooms.
“Do I gotta wear a dumb dress?” Lenore asked
“Yes, both of you. You’ll be in big trouble if you get dirty!” Flavio chided as he placed both gir
Chibi!GermanyxReaderxChibi!PrussiaMore Like This
“Thank you so much,” you mumbled as Alaric carried you, “thank you for saving me from Romulus.”
“No problem,” Alaric said reaching his home. “Don’t worry, you’ll be safe here.”
I gave a weak smile and leaned your head against Germania’s chest.
“Vati!” a loud voice shouted, “Who is this?”
“This is __________, she is going to stay with us for a while.”
He set you down on the only bed in the cabin.
The little silver haired child grinned at you, “Ha! Tell me that I am awesome!”
“Gilbert, where is your brother?” Alaric asked tending to your wounds.
“Oops.” He then ran off to find Ludwig.
He soon returned with the baby and tried to hand him over to Alaric.
“I’ll take him,” you whispered smiling. “He’s so cute…” Big blue eyes looked up at you. “Hi there little baby, who’s adorable?” The baby giggl
Pasta~ (Papa!Italy x Child!Reader)“Papaaaaa~”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
Papa!ItalyxChild!Reader - Happy EasterMore Like This
Feliciano Vargas lay in bed, sleeping peacefully. The time is closing in on 7:00am and, of course, this is usually about the time when ________, his young daughter, decides to get out of bed and come and wake him up. You know what day today is, though. Its chocolate day. Okay, so your papa had explained why Easter is celebrated, but being five, you dont really take much notice.
So, you put on a pair of bunny ears, looking rather adorable, and went next door to your papas room, pushing the door open with a quiet creak.
Your father is a heavy sleeper, so you need to go right up to his bed to wake him. The bunny ears on your head start to tickle his face as you lean close to him, grinning. He frowns and reaches up to brush away whatever is irritating him, but your giggle causes him to open one eye.
He instantly returns the smile and sits up, saying, Buongiorno, Bella! Dont-a you look adorable?! He picks you up and sits you on his lap so he can hug you,
Pirate! Spain x Child! Reader - Running AwayMore Like This
A/N: Some swearing and abuse don't like don't read!
Pirate! Spain x Child! Reader - Running away
"Help me!" You cried out as you ran from your home.
"Get back here you fucking brat!" snarled your drunken father as he chased after you.
After drowning himself in whisky, you father would normally yell at you or hit you. Being at the young age of 4, you didn't know how to fight back, or even protect yourself. And you were certainly confused as to why he was hurting you.
For tonight as an example. You were merely playing with a toy your mother had given you before she passed, when your father burst through the door. He swayed towards you. You could smell the alcohol off him. It was disgusting. He grabbed you by your hair and threw you to the ground, causing your head to begin bleeding and you seeing spots. He then let go you and screamed at you. Calling you worthless and a wench. You got up and ran. He followed after you.
Lullaby on a Stormy Night EnglandxLittle!ReaderMore Like This
You were always the strange girl at the orphanage. The one who was cold and sarcastic to
everyone. You isolated yourself from all the other five year olds, adding to your mystery.
One day, a man came along. His name was Arthur Kirkland. He was a British man with messy,
blond hair, intelligent green eyes, and amazingly thick eyebrows. He had decided a couple
of years back that he wanted a little girl, so he came to the orphanage and adopted you.
"Come on, (Name). Let's go to your new home," he said pleasantly.
"Whatever, Bushy-Brows," you huff. You then walk to his car and plop yourself in the backseat, slamming the door behind you. Arthur stands there shocked at first, then he climbs into the front seat, and drives home.
~~~~OMG! You're in Iggy's house! Le gasp!~~
"Hey, mister! Gimme some dinner. I'm hungry," you shout after exploring Arthur's big house. Well, big is a bit of an understatement. His "hous
WTF? (Chubby!Mom!ReaderxChildren!BTT) Ch. 2 Francis sighed peacefully through his nose, letting his mother run her fingers through his soft blonde hair as the two of them watched a French movie, The Intouchables. It wasn’t exactly appropriate for a child his age, but Francis begged (Name) into watching it. While it may not have been age appropriate, the story was very nice.More Like This
“Mama . . .”
(Name) turned her head to see Antonio and Gilbert standing at the foot of the stairs, wearing their pajamas. She quickly paused the movie, gestured them to come over and they did, climbing over Francis’s legs to sit on the couch next to (Name).
“We’re sorry about today, mutti,” Gilbert mumbled, hugging her around her waist.
Dear lord, today.
It wasn’t exactly an easy day for (Name). Originally she had just planned on taking her
Papa! France X Child! Reader- Lost and FoundThe last time you saw your father was when he was looking at stuff in the store. You had gotten bored, as any young child does, and wandered off. You thought that you could remember where he was but you thought wrong. Now you were wandering around, looking for him. You weren’t scared. Only confused.More Like This
‘Where is papa?’ You thought to yourself as you rounded another corner. ‘Maybe he went to another store.’ With that, you were now leaving that store and heading to another. It didn’t even occur to you that you should have stayed where you were and not moved. But you were in Disneyland. Nothing could go wrong with you wandering around. Right?
It took you a while to get to another store. You had walked around the Matterhorn and into Fantasyland. Your eyes widened at the giant carousel and you immediately got into the line. When you got to the front, the person raised an eyebrow at you but let you on all the same. You just can’t say no to an adorable s
Made of Stone (Cheater!France x Reader)More Like This
(y/n) – Your name
Italics – Song lyrics
Speak your mind
Like I care
I can see your lips moving
I’ve just learned not to hear
Don’t waste your time
Tears streamed down your face as you watched Francis kiss another girl. You had known he was cheating on you for a while, and this wasn’t the first time you had caught him in the act, but you had tried to ignore it, prompting to try and fix it by doing everything you could for him. You’d tried to become better, however, it just seemed to push him away even more. The two of you used to be so close, now there was only an empty house, with you, the lonely one, inside. He didn’t even sleep in bed with you anymore, instead choosing to crash on the couch for those rare nights he came home. You could see his lips moving, whispering something into the girl’s ear to which she giggled.
It’s never enough for you, baby
Don’t want to play your game anymore
Russia x Reader - AnastasiaMore Like This
It was July 17th, the day of another fated World Conference, and this time, it just so happened to be taking place in Russia's capital of Moscow. As it was summertime and the temperatures were up to an acceptable number, the other nations did not complain about the cold for once.
As things were just getting started, many of the nations grew wary as they noticed the personification of the host country himself and his wife who represented Moscow seemed a bit out of it today.
"Hey, dude, I wonder what's up with Russia and (Y/N)?" America said in a hushed tone to England who was beside him-- well, as hushed as he could ever be, which wasn't much.
The Brit shot his former colony a look and sighed at his lack of knowledge; although most others in the room probably didn't know at all, much like the American.
"It's July 17th." He replied in a quieter voice, trying to keep the conversation between them and leaning toward him slightly, flipping France off without looking at him, having seen the
Who's the Father? (Chubby!Mom!ReaderxChildren!BTT)“Mutti! Mutti! Lets go to the park!”More Like This
“Please maman! Can we go to the park?”
(Name) was being jumped on by her three boys, the trio begging to go to the park. She chuckled at her boys and ruffled their hair, trying to settle them down. They were such a hyperactive bunch of kids, always making a mess and getting into all kinds of trouble, but (Name) didn’t mind. They were her children, blood or not, and she loved them all the same.
“If you three clean up your rooms, I’ll not only take you to the park, but buy you each a treat,” (Name) said with a smile as she crouched down to their eye level.
“Thank you!” the boy cried out and tackled (Name) in a hug, burying their faces into her soft chest.
They quickly ran off towards their combined room, leaving (Name) sitting on the floor with a wide grin on her face. As she listened to the happy chatter between her three boys, she stood up and wandered the living
America x Reader- Remembering 9/11More Like This
It had been exactly twelve years to the day since the twin towers had collapsed into a heap of glass and rubble, leaving the residents of New York City in a twisted, overly panicked state that not one person could seem to calm. Twelve years to the day since almost three thousand innocent people had perished in the same buildings that had fallen, along with the planes that had caused them to crash.
It had been twelve years.
So how was it that Alfred could still hear their confused screaming? Their crying pleas for help as the smoke from the crash wafted into their lungs, causing their breath to come out in raspy huffs for the air that had since escaped them? And had it really been that long since the incident, or had it simply happened the other day? For the American, it hadn't felt as long as it has been. All of these questions had been swarming around in his mind since the moment he had awoken that dreary morning, the thoughts as muggy and humid as the heated day the event h
Yandere!Russia x Reader Part 1You were standing on your balcony,starring at the sky.You smiled brightly as the white clouds covered the bright sun. But you didn't realize some was watching you from a not far away window.More Like This
Your old friend Russia was watching you from a window.He loved you more than anything in the world.He would kill anyone who got in the way of his love.He smiled as the sun shined in your (e/c) orbs.He blushed seeing your smile.He wanted to be with you so much.
(Le name), was on her way to see her, best friends Canada and America.
"Hey guys!",(name) said as she entered their house
"Hey (Name)!How's it going?", America said being loud and noisy as usual.
"Hi (name)", Canada, your crush said as he quietly stand there holding his bear.
Russia watched as you were talking with your friends,"She will become one with me,da?"
Zombie!Japan X Reader X America (Request)More Like This
(( Please check out my page for 10 point commissions and a chance to even win a free request in my journal!))
(Name) and Alfred stood back to back as they both shot at the zombies that flooded all around them. Flesh hung from their bodies, tinted a hideous gray and the smell.... The smell was something no human alive could ever stand. A dog probably wouldn't even tolerate it and dogs can eat their own/each others barf off of the ground. That was something the (h/c) girl hadn't seen in quite some time. Dogs...or any animals really, but that wasn't what was occupying her mind at the time. Right now it was all about trying to kill the slow walking, smelly, decaying, and bloody creatures that walked before her in a tauntingly slow manner. Soon they weren't going so slow and the pair had to split just to catch up with killing them all. Alfred looked frantically for the tip of (Name's) head but she was no where to be found and he had to try focusing on killing all of the creatures.
Dark!CanadaxReader The murder Boulevard 1 COMMore Like This
The murder boulevard
“Promise to stay around. Alright?”
~time skip 10 years later~
Young (y/n) (Y/L/N) was sitting at her desk writing away about bands and things when she should’ve been focusing on math. Turning around she looked to her friend Bella who was busy drawing rather violent pictures on her notebook.
“Hey, Bella?” She got the auburn haired girl’s attention.
“Si?” she asked putting down the pencil. Bella never really talked but when she did it was rather hard to make her shut up. It was more of a comfort thing she had, so if she knew you she talked if she didn’t the only things you’d learn was she was Italian, and her colorful array of words.
“Did you hear about the missing kids and stuff?” (y/n) asked. They lived in a small town so nothing
Neko!EnglandxNeko!Reader: LostMore 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
Cat!America X ReaderMore Like This
"I need a cat to keep me company," you were currently in an animal shelter looking for a cat. Heracles led you to the cat area that contained dozens of cats and kittens of all sizes, breeds and colors.
"Here, pick one you like" he answered and you glanced around. Your eye caught the pen full of kittens. They were all so cute! You looked over and saw a Scottish fold and a fluffy white Persian huddled over two kittens.
"That's adorable" you cooed at the sight of the family of four.
"Yeah, they're a little family. Someone brought them in, their all male. Every time someone's tried to get near the little ones, the Scottish fold goes nuts. He bites and scratches anything that comes near them. I'd be careful if I were you" Heracles explained.
You cautiously walked over to look at the little family. The Persian looked up at you and walked up to you. You held out your hand for him to inspect. The Persian sniffed you before licking the back of your hand. The Scottish fold seemed to be examining
Half-Cat!China X ReaderMore Like This
Today was a day for relaxing. You made some dumplings and tea and rested as you sat on your couch. You were calm and stress-free.
"I'm kind of bored…I know, I'll pay China a visit" you packed some extra dumplings and a beaker of tea for him. He'd appreciate the treat.
You made your way over to Yao's house and politely knocked. You waited patiently until you heard nothing. No footsteps approaching to open the door. No yells or chatter. No nothing.
"Yao? Are you home?" you let yourself in and explored around. You became scared when you noticed pieces of furniture knocked over. Had something happened here?
"Yao? I brought tea and dumplings" you called out, in hopes he'd hear you.
"Meow-aru!" a little voice mewed. You looked down to see a black cat with a scruff of thicker fur behind his neck.
"Oh, I never knew China had a cat. Hello little guy" you cooed and let him sniff your hand.
The cat licked your hand and grabbed the sleeve of your shirt and dragged you along. You stumbled upon a no
Trollin the Germans! (Germany x Reader x Prussia)More Like This
Trollin’ the Germans!(Germany X Reader X Prussia):
Today was another boring day- Germany was sitting in his chair reading some book and Prussia was snoozing the day away, with drool coming out of his mouth. All of a sudden loud music began to play, waking Gil in the process. Then [Your Name] came out wearing cat ears, singing and dancing around the living room, tracking mud in.
“Tapi-Tapi-Tapioca, My delicious friend, Ah~” she sang.
“What the-“ Gilbert asked sitting up.
“I want to share this delicious taste, and deliver this song to everyone~” she sang, placing cat ears on the german brothers.
“[Your Name] get out!” Germany yelled at the dancing girl, putting down his book.
“Your gonna have to catch me first Luddy~” she said running around the house, laugh like a mad-woman, while the angry German chased her.
“Oh, Luddy-chan don’t be hatin’ on tapioca-kun!~” she laughed, jumping on top of th
Request - Sweden x Reader : Helping HandYou heard a knock on the bedroom door and you groaned loudly. You had caught a particularly nasty cold, leaving you too tired to leave the bed. Surprisingly, Sweden said he would take care of you in his house until you got better, which was a lovely gesture considering his busy scheduleMore Like This
"C-Come in ..." You mumbled
You heard the door open and footsteps. You looked up and saw Sweden carrying a bowl of soup with a spoon, both of which he set down on the bedside table. He looked at you as you sat up and gave a small smile
"How are you feeling?" He asked
"Better, thank you" You said
You coughed loudly and he raised an eyebrow at you
"Don't you dare" You said, glaring at him
He just shrugged and, to your surprise, began feeding you the soup. At first, you felt a little guilty for letting him do that, but you did feel very tired and he seemed insistent on doing it
"How does it taste?" He asked
"Nice" You said
After a while, the bowl was empty and you were full. He picked it up
"I'm going to w
Don't Mess With Mama SwedenNordics x Little!ReaderMore Like This
Don't Mess With Mama Sweden
"Hey, (Name). You know I'm a country right?"
A four year old (Name) stares up at her proclaimed big brother Sealand. She blinks in amazement.
"Wow really big brother? You are?!" She cries out.
"Yup!" replies Sealand, proudly placing a fist on his chest. "Your big brother is a very powerful nation! Even better than England!"
"That's so cool big brother!!!" (Name)'s exitement then faded, "But why aren't you in the room with Mommy and Daddy and everyone?" (Name) cocked her head to one side as Sealand thought for a moment.
"Well, it's because..." started Sealand. His smile returned when he had a thought. "It's because of the big bad eyebrow monster! He doesn't want me to defeat him and stop his evil plans so he kicked me out!" (Name)'s eyes widened in shock.
"Oh no! Not the big bad eyebrow monster!" She cried knowingly. The 'Big bad eyebrow monster' as Sealand would call it, was a very common antagonist in (Name)'s adventures with Sealand
America x Reader - My Bra Is Your Bro"OH MAH GAWD ________ LOOK AT MY BUTT!" Alfred sung to you in an American flag thong, shaking his ass. You were in the lollypop and French fry forest next to the river of coke where the beaches are lined with gumdrops and you could see the Hamburger Mountains in the distance.More Like This
"That's nice," you said, "But what happened to your clothes?"
"________, don't you remember that they outlawed any clothing that isn't like this," he shook his hips and pointed to his thong.
"Then am I breaking the law?" you got closer to him. You looked him up and down and started laughing when you saw something you didn't need to see, "Nice Florida."
He shook his hips again, "You like that?"
But ever so sadly for you, this lovely scene faded as you started to wake up from your dream. As you were starting to wake up you could hear someone singing something. Not words just 'la la laa ahla la laa'. You sat up in your bed and rubbed your eyes, finding out that Alfred was the one singing.
He was wearing one of your b
Daddy!AmericaXMommy!ReaderXChild!Canada: KissesMore Like This
You were silently cooking in the kitchen making dinner for your family the silence although was disturbed when you heard a loud noise come from the living room. You wondered what it was. "Mama! Mama!" a little blonde boy cried running toward you. You look at the small boy clinging to your leg.
"What's wrong Mattie?" you said kneeling down to the five year olds height. The small blonde boy looked up with tears streaming down his face. You gasped when you saw that his forehead was red.
"I-I fell on my face," he said quietly in between his crying.
"My poor baby!" you said and lifted him up into your arms and cradled him.
"It hurts mama," Mattie said.
"I know how to make it better," you said smiling. He looked up at you tears in his eyes. You kissed his forehead. "See all better!" you said.
"B-but you just kissed it," the small boy said.
"A kiss always makes things better," you said and tapped Matthew's nose gently with your finger. He smiled
France X Reader: Please Forgive MeMore Like This
You stopped walking and turned to face your boyfriend. His blonde hair swayed slightly due to the light breeze. His ocean blue eyes stared right at you with a tint of concern.
“What’s wrong?” He asked
Francis stepped closer to you and cupped your cheek. You avoided his gaze and looked down. He heard him sigh and he dropped his hand.
“Is someone bothering you?”
“No.” You reply, “Everything is fine.”
He pulled you into a hug and tried to comfort you. But truth be told, you didn’t need to be comforted. You had just let some silly insult from a girl in the hallway get you down. You were apparently not pretty enough to be with Francis.
You knew it wasn’t true. Francis cared more about inner beauty then anything, but right now you were feeling kinda ugly. So y
France x Reader - rain days, sleep daysMore Like This
It starts with one drop patterning against the window. Then another. More quickly fall to create rain. It is a lullaby of water.
Inside, lay a couple sound asleep in their shared bed. Their hushed breaths fill the room. The house is silent otherwise. Francis makes the first move.
You awake to the mattress sinking beneath you for a trice. You feel the weight of his head on your stomach. You open your eyes- sight exposed to the dim lighting. You don't want to move, warm and cozy in the blankets.
Francis' locks are tangled across your chest. Your arms are around his neck and you wrap your legs around his torso.
The wrinkled sheets are thrown off. You two have each other for warmth. His slow breathing tickles your forearm.
"Francis... did you fall asleep again?"
His voice comes out as a deep hum. You laugh softly.
"Baby, we're going to be late for work."
"Non. Let's stay home. Rain days are sleep days."
Francis lifts his head to look into your eyes. But yours are cl
.:Latch:. France X ReaderLatchMore Like This
Francis watched as the (h/c) girl beside him slept silently, curled up in the warmth of his strong arms. Various articles of clothing scattered the floor, having been tossed there the night before.
Francis loved moments like this; he loved watching ______ sleep. She looked so peaceful and fragile, like the lightest touch could shatter to pieces.
______'s eyes suddenly flicked open, looking up into Francis's azure eyes. A delighted smile appeared on Francis’s face as he gazed into pools of bright (e/c).
"Bonjour, mon doux ." He said softly, pecking ______ lightly on the forehead.
"Morning." ______ responds lazily, yawning.
Francis reached out; gently combing through ______’s (h/l) (h/c) locks, while his other hand caressed her cheek tenderly.
France x Reader - Sleepy AffectionsMore Like This
If there was one thing Francis Bonnefoy loved more than the world, it definitely had to be you.
And also the fact that you were just too cute when you got drowsy.
“You don’t have to stay awake with me, mon amour,” Francis spoke, his voice so gentle you could’ve sworn it was trying to coax you to sleep. “I’ll be finished with all this paperwork soon. Get some rest before me, oui?”
“But…” A yawn broke through your voice, effectively cutting off your sentence. “…I don’t want you to be lonely…”
His heart swelled at your words, a warm smile touching his lips as he chuckled. “Me? Lonely? With someone like you by my side? _____, just knowing that you love me is enough to chase those lonely feelings away.”
“Then… having me physically at your side must chase even more of those lonely feelings away… right?” you pointed out, your voice slowed fr
I'm In Love With a Frog - France x ReaderMore Like This
You smiled happily as the sun shone through the leaves of the giant elder tree, casting beautiful little specks of light to fall over your skin. You placed your book down for just a moment to appreciate how beautiful nature was. The air was filled with the smell of fresh roses, monarch butterflies fluttered elegantly about, and the weather was neither too hot or cold. Everything right now felt so perfect, so in tune and harmonious. Your older brother's garden had to be your most favorite place in the world right now.
In the distance, a male voice hummed a light tune happily. You became so drawn to the voice that you forgot all about the music of the blue robins beside you and stood up to see who that majestic voice belonged to. You have never felt so entranced by something in your life - it was hypnotizing!
"Je l’aime à mourir," the voice sung softly.
"Elle a dû faire toutes les guerres
Pour être si forte aujourd’hui
Elle a dû faire toutes les
Cicadas' buzz (FranceXReader)Cicadas buzzed in the heat, filling the heavy air with their incessant music. A trickle of sweat ran down Francis’ neck, creeping down the tank he had resorted to wearing. With a sigh, he twisted a couple of golden locks of hair back into the band they’d escaped from. Amidst the sound of the insects, he could hear the slap of his sandals on the hot ground, each step bringing him closer to your shared house. He knew the narrow passages he was navigating through like the back of his hand – how many times had the two of you traversed them together after all?More Like This
An itch started in his long fingers, the plastic carrier bag reacting to his inflamed skin. He had to make haste, otherwise it would have all been for nought that he’d made a detour to the shop. In any case the ice cream he’d bought would already be melting. With renewed vigour, the slapping of his feet started speeding up. The final steps which were worn down with age came into his line of sight and he s
Behave (FranceXReader)Lovelorn sunlight drifted past the curtains, their white cotton sashaying in the warm breeze. The evening sun was peeking out from behind the horizon, seemingly telling everyone goodbye and waving its sunray arms. A soft sigh escaped you, a strand of your (h/c) hair misbehaving and escaping the elaborate hairdo Francis had created. “Amour, you should not be sighing.”More Like This
To that you snorted quietly, your eyes on your reflection in the old mirror. Its surface was cracked in places and you could see the wooden back that held the glass up, but you still didn’t get rid of it; it had been a present from Francis’ late mother. “You know amour, you’re being a bad girl dressing like this.” Again, you snorted but this time you looked up to confront the blond, who was meticulously cleaning your shoulders from any dust or fluff.
His blue eyes caught your accusatory stare and he blushed, the red on his cheeks matching the red of the rose he had tucked in his su
France x Reader - Always ThereMore Like This
You were about to go on a date with your boyfriend, Roderich. You were so excited! It was your one year anniversary. He was the perfect guy for you. He had always been so kind, sending you flowers several times when you were at work, and calling every day when he couldn't see you in person.
He had told you to get ready and meet him at a specific spot in the park. After that, he would take you somewhere else for the date, but it was a surprise. He said to dress fancy though and that it would surely be a night you'd remember. You smiled as you put the final touches on your hair and makeup. You looked yourself over in the mirror, and once you were satisfied, you turned the light off, grabbed your purse, and headed to your car.
It was just starting to get dark outside, so when you got to the park, the lights were on. You walked over to the spot where he had asked you to wait. It was in front of a beautiful pond. You texted him to let him know
France X Reader : FeverFranceXReaderXLittle!Canada: FeverMore Like This
‘Et j’ai dû côtoyer le pavé,’…The first line of ‘Désolé’ by Sexion D’Assaut blared from the small phone on (Y/n)’s nightstand, waking her up. Groggily, she grunted and lifted her head, her (h/l)(h/c) hair a tangled mess around her face. Her hand groped for her phone in the dark. If the song was from France, it meant that Francis was calling her. She had country specific ringtones for all her friends, since they were personified nations. If it had been anyone else, she would have gone back to sleep, but she had a major crush on him. Flipping open her phone, she pressed it to her ear, but quickly jerked it away when she heard the Frenchman yelling into the phone.