Austria X Reader addition
The large nation with thick locks of curly brown hair and muscles defining his perfect body wrapped his arms around a tiny you. He rocked you in his soft embrace, giving you a merry smile as he stared into your eyes as you looked up at him with a pout sat on your face. You did not want to go to bed; instead, you wanted to stay up late with Grandpa Rome and listen to his tales of battle and love.
"Come on (Name), it's bed time now~ You will be tired in the morning if you don't get enough sleep!" Grandpa Rome stated before he pinched a chubby cheek of yours.
You chased away his hand with your own and then tugged at the long white robes draping over his chest. "I don't want to go to bed! Please let me stay up with you Grandpa!" You whined and tugged harder on his clothing while your eyes swelled up with tears. You gave him suc
You weren't going to call for help.
You weren't going to damn it.
"ANTONIO! HELP ME!" You yelled as loudly as you could, and, in the blink of an eye, you saw Antonio leaning on the doorframe.
"T-That was fast." You managed to stutter out, trying to not be unnerved by his rather 'come-hither' pose...not at all...
"I'm always here for you, querida" he bowed, making you roll your eyes.
"Have you finished those problems that we went over?"
You narrowed your eyes. "Impossible. I thought you didn't even know how to do them a few minutes ago!"
"I guess you're a good teacher, then." His grin grew wider, as you realised what he'd been up to.
"You didn't ask Ms. Morton for a tutor JUST to waste my time, did you?" You sighed. Of course, that had to be the case.
"I wouldn't call it a waste of time, no." His cheeky grin remained firmly in place.
"You-" Before you could continue, Antonio interrupted you. "Why did you call for me, [Na
Their father looked down at his twin daughters, eagerly looking up at him from the end of their bed. Girls, I already-
Please~? They had this way of speaking in the most pathetic tone of voice, making Sasuke bend over backwards to make them happy. With an overly dramatic sigh, Sasuke grabbed both girls by their waists, causing them both to squeal as he walked over the end of the bed and sat down in their pile of pillows, daughter on either side of him. Did you want any story in particular? He asked.
Same conversation as last night.
And the night before that.
And the night before that.
The girls would ask for a story, and being the sappy father he was, he would always tell them one.
How about one about a princess?
Sasuke looked down at his girls, thought for a moment, and gave a gentle smile.
A princess story it is
There was once a prince-
GIR slowly crept into the living room, where Zim was leaning back on the couch with his head propped up on his hand, watching TV. His eyelids were flickering, but he refused to go to sleep. Sleep was a useless distraction for an Invader such as himself.
GIR ignored the TV for once; it was on the military channel, and something about big guns blowing actual people to bits instead of special effects on paid actors depressed him. Instead, he climbed up next to Zim and pulled on his sleeve. "Mastah?"
With a slightly irritated twitch of the antenna, Zim looked down at him. "What now, GIR?"
"Um " GIR fiddled nervously with the book in his hands before saying, "Will you read me a bedtime story?"
"Read it to yourself," Zim replied.
GIR had expected that, but he was persistent. "Please? I want you to read it to me. Just one time. Please, Master?" He waved the book in front of Zim's face.
With a sigh, Zim stood up, scooping GIR up into an arm. "All right, fine. But only becaus
There was a blue visor
And a blue blur too
And distantly playing, a nice, jazzy tune
And there were three Autobots sitting on cots
And two little twins and a toy plane that spins
And a cool sabetour and a lance on the floor
And a map and a brush and a box full of stuff
And a great blue Magnus who was whispering "hush"
Good night, room; good night, moon
Good night, distantly playing jazz tune
Good night, visor, and the blue blur too
Good night, Bots; good night, cots
Good night, twins, and plane that spins
Good night, sabetour, and lance on the floor
Good night, map; good night, brush
Good night, nobody, and box full of stuff
Good night to the great Magnus whispering "hush"
Good night, stars
Good night, air
Good night, noises everywhere
in my bed,
I fear the worst,
that it had heard me,
huddled, it chuckled
from my head.
a mangled mouth of Razor blades
to feast upon the dead,
Slowly towards me with a grin
that filled me with such dread,
landing on me,
face so close,
I won't forget what it had said,
"I was watching as you slept"