Denmark x Child!Reader: Naps by NeoWingClassic, literature
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Denmark x Child!Reader: Naps
Delicate, little hands traced over patterns and shapes the young child had seen in the wallpaper. Her hair splayed out beneath her as she laid herself down on a plush rug a midst the hard wood floor of the great big living room.
Despite being such a young age, [Name] had always managed to entertain herself with even the most boring things. It wasn't something she had to do too often, only when her papa had found himself busy with a few hours of paperwork. And though she loved her papa more than anything, [Name] liked the quiet time to herself. She could freely color or play with her dolls without the usual ruckus her papa created.
Norway x Child!Reader: I love you by NeoWingClassic, literature
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Norway x Child!Reader: I love you
Lighthearted giggles and the creaking of the old swing set resounded through the nearly empty park. The small girl perched on the swing smiled brightly as her father pushed her lightly back and forth.
"Far?" The five year old asked, her bright [e/c] eyes trained on the leaves fluttering through the wind.
"Hmm?" Her stoic father hummed as he looked on at her with his navy blue eyes.
"I think it's time to go home." [Name] mumbled, doing her best to stifle a yawn.
"Alright, then let's go." The blond said sternly as he plucked his daughter up from her spot on the swing set.
The young girl buried her head in her father's coat as she began no
Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Day by NeoWingClassic, literature
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Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Day
"Mère, Wake up! Père Noël visited last night!" Françoise was pulled from her sleep by a sudden pressure on her lower back.
"Mon Dieu, (Name)! I'm up! I'm up!" The five year old giggled as her mother lifted off of the bed and set her down.
"Are we going to open gifts now, maman?" (Name) asked excitedly as she scooped up the fluffy white cat in her arms.
"(Name), it's still very early and Matthieu hasn't even woken up yet. We can't let your frérot miss out on his very first Noël." The little girl gave a sigh and pouted slightly.
"No, I guess not." Her (h/c) hair bouncing behind her as she skipped over to the couch, causing Fran
"Ecuador, this is nonsense! You can't possibly think you'll be able to take care of yourself!" Spain spoke as he extended his hand slowly. "Come back home with me, I can take care of you." Ecuador swatted his hand away, drew her flintlock pistol, and pointed it at his chest.
"How dare you! All you do anymore is hurt me!" She cocked her gun as she spoke bitterly. "I will not stand for it any longer. I will have my independence, one way or another!" Hot tears pricked at her amber eyes as she pressed her gun forcefully to his chest.
Spain looked at her tear stained face and her tattered military uniform and dropped to his knees. He
Papa!Sweden x Child!Reader x Brother!Sealand:Renar by NeoWingClassic, literature
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Papa!Sweden x Child!Reader x Brother!Sealand:Renar
Berwald worked at a small block of wood to carve a small figurine for his young daughter.
"Papa! Look at what Peter and I found!" The heavily bundled six year old cried out from the doorway while shaking snow everywhere.
"What is it?" He gruffly asked while hardly glancing up from his work. She trudged towards her papa and pulled him out the door and towards the wood shed. (Name) pushed the doors to the large shed open, revealing her twelve year old brother sitting with a large reindeer.
"Isn't he the coolest thing you've ever seen?" Peter spoke excitedly as he stroked the animal's back. Berwald only furrowed his brows in confusion
Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Eve by NeoWingClassic, literature
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Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Eve
Françoise smiled to herself as she watched her daughter stumble into the parlour on her wobbly legs, snuggling the cat close to her with a sleepy look on her face.
"Mama" The drowsy five year old spoke quietly. "Can we wait up for Père Noël tonight?" Françoise chuckled lightly as the girl watched her with a gleam in her bright (e/c) eyes.
"No, no, bien adoré, if we stay up Père Noël won't bring your gifts. You want your gifts don't you?" (Name) nodded and her mother lifted her into her arms. "Now lets get you off to bed." The young girl nuzzled her white long haired cat and leaned into her mother. Françoise rounded the corner to (Name)'s ro
Denmark x Child!Reader: Naps by NeoWingClassic, literature
Literature
Denmark x Child!Reader: Naps
Delicate, little hands traced over patterns and shapes the young child had seen in the wallpaper. Her hair splayed out beneath her as she laid herself down on a plush rug a midst the hard wood floor of the great big living room.
Despite being such a young age, [Name] had always managed to entertain herself with even the most boring things. It wasn't something she had to do too often, only when her papa had found himself busy with a few hours of paperwork. And though she loved her papa more than anything, [Name] liked the quiet time to herself. She could freely color or play with her dolls without the usual ruckus her papa created.
Norway x Child!Reader: I love you by NeoWingClassic, literature
Literature
Norway x Child!Reader: I love you
Lighthearted giggles and the creaking of the old swing set resounded through the nearly empty park. The small girl perched on the swing smiled brightly as her father pushed her lightly back and forth.
"Far?" The five year old asked, her bright [e/c] eyes trained on the leaves fluttering through the wind.
"Hmm?" Her stoic father hummed as he looked on at her with his navy blue eyes.
"I think it's time to go home." [Name] mumbled, doing her best to stifle a yawn.
"Alright, then let's go." The blond said sternly as he plucked his daughter up from her spot on the swing set.
The young girl buried her head in her father's coat as she began no
Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Day by NeoWingClassic, literature
Literature
Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Day
"Mère, Wake up! Père Noël visited last night!" Françoise was pulled from her sleep by a sudden pressure on her lower back.
"Mon Dieu, (Name)! I'm up! I'm up!" The five year old giggled as her mother lifted off of the bed and set her down.
"Are we going to open gifts now, maman?" (Name) asked excitedly as she scooped up the fluffy white cat in her arms.
"(Name), it's still very early and Matthieu hasn't even woken up yet. We can't let your frérot miss out on his very first Noël." The little girl gave a sigh and pouted slightly.
"No, I guess not." Her (h/c) hair bouncing behind her as she skipped over to the couch, causing Fran
"Ecuador, this is nonsense! You can't possibly think you'll be able to take care of yourself!" Spain spoke as he extended his hand slowly. "Come back home with me, I can take care of you." Ecuador swatted his hand away, drew her flintlock pistol, and pointed it at his chest.
"How dare you! All you do anymore is hurt me!" She cocked her gun as she spoke bitterly. "I will not stand for it any longer. I will have my independence, one way or another!" Hot tears pricked at her amber eyes as she pressed her gun forcefully to his chest.
Spain looked at her tear stained face and her tattered military uniform and dropped to his knees. He
Papa!Sweden x Child!Reader x Brother!Sealand:Renar by NeoWingClassic, literature
Literature
Papa!Sweden x Child!Reader x Brother!Sealand:Renar
Berwald worked at a small block of wood to carve a small figurine for his young daughter.
"Papa! Look at what Peter and I found!" The heavily bundled six year old cried out from the doorway while shaking snow everywhere.
"What is it?" He gruffly asked while hardly glancing up from his work. She trudged towards her papa and pulled him out the door and towards the wood shed. (Name) pushed the doors to the large shed open, revealing her twelve year old brother sitting with a large reindeer.
"Isn't he the coolest thing you've ever seen?" Peter spoke excitedly as he stroked the animal's back. Berwald only furrowed his brows in confusion
Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Eve by NeoWingClassic, literature
Literature
Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Eve
Françoise smiled to herself as she watched her daughter stumble into the parlour on her wobbly legs, snuggling the cat close to her with a sleepy look on her face.
"Mama" The drowsy five year old spoke quietly. "Can we wait up for Père Noël tonight?" Françoise chuckled lightly as the girl watched her with a gleam in her bright (e/c) eyes.
"No, no, bien adoré, if we stay up Père Noël won't bring your gifts. You want your gifts don't you?" (Name) nodded and her mother lifted her into her arms. "Now lets get you off to bed." The young girl nuzzled her white long haired cat and leaned into her mother. Françoise rounded the corner to (Name)'s ro
Kyoya Ootori x Reader: Realize by Autumn-Maple, literature
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Kyoya Ootori x Reader: Realize
((A/N: This takes place after the Anime and manga. Kyouya and reader are finishing their last semester of high school and moving on to college.))
Kyoya sat on the couch in the living room of his home, waiting for (y/n) to come back from the kitchen. He had invited her over to watch a movie. As nice as it was to be around his friends, he wanted it to be just (y/n).
From the first day she moved to Japan and began attending Ouran Academy, Kyoya had an interest in her. She wasn't like the other girls, acting more like Haruhi. Her upbringing was fairly similar, as well. Since she lived in America for most of her life, (y/n) knew what it was like
Dire Situations- Kyoya x Reader by MrsxPhantomhive, literature
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Dire Situations- Kyoya x Reader
(A/n This is my first OHSHC fanfic lmao!!! I hope you guys like it!!)
Being one of the most popular girls at Ouran Academy, there were many responsibilities needed to be upheld. Attending parties, answering calls, going on dates, and, worst of all, doing schoolwork. Of course, some responsibilities you held higher than others, and at the moment, you were slightly screwed.
In front of you was the assignment sheet for the biggest essay of the year, which was 25% of your final grade for the first semester. It’d been assigned a month ago, and now it was the day before the due date. You’d underestimated the amount of work needed to b
{APH} EnglandxReader - Substitute Date by Le-BelgianCafe, literature
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{APH} EnglandxReader - Substitute Date
VALENTINE DAY COUNTDOWN #1
EnglandxReader - Substitute Date
(f/n) - friend's name
(f/r) - favorite restaurant
(c/n) - city name
(f/s) - favorite song
SYNOPSIS :: I go to all this work and my date stands me up? Guess you’ll have to take their place…
(P.S reservations do not work this way. I repeat, no one in their right mind charges for a reservation. It just worked for the story :> Ok, continue)
It all went down during a light dinner between (f/n) and you. Sure, the plan had been to enjoy the nice relaxing cafe atmosphere while you munched on a sandwich, but as per usual, the scenic aura was shattered; and by your m
Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.4 by TheCommonMyna, literature
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Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.4
The slits of sunlight were harsh on my bleary eyes. My head was throbbing like a storm had decided to rage within it. Sitting up was a devastating choice as my body ached in protest. I brushed away the bits of foliage and dirt that had settled over me and tried to untangle the more stubborn pieces from the bird’s nest that was my hair. Groaning, I picked myself up to my feet. My whole body was bruised and creaking like an old lady from the tumble I had suffered, but I was just glad I was alive and sustained no worse injury. Heck, I could’ve broken my neck if I had smashed on a bed of rock instead of grass.
I realized with a jolt
Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.5 by TheCommonMyna, literature
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Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.5
All the blood fled from my face and I clamped a hand over my mouth as a scream built in my throat. I was gripping the knife so hard the edge was pricking my fingers through the cloth.
“You’re going inside?” the other man stammered, as if genuinely horrified by the notion. “Haven’t you heard what’s happened in there?” His partner just grunted. I guess it stood for a ‘no’ when the man continued, words spilling over his lips, “Some madwoman killed her whole family in there! Her husband, her own baby then she cut her own throat! I don’t know who and what’s still left in ther
Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.6 by TheCommonMyna, literature
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Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.6
Captain Arthur Kirkland paced along the main deck of his beloved ship, HMS Britannia. “The Savior of Britain” she was sometimes called and Arthur was proud to say it wasn’t an understatement. His crew had saved the Royal Navy’s ass from humiliation for more than just a few times in the length of the current war. She was a gutsy little third-rate warship this one, endured and championed every single battle and skirmish she’s ever gotten into… until three weeks ago, that is. Poor thing was still sore from the wounds inflicted by the French first-rate ship on her tail, but she had slipped away from the roar of
Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.7 by TheCommonMyna, literature
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Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.7
I watched the Captain beckon at Allistor and stride away. Peter continued chattering by my side, not noticing my attention had wandered. Although there was one terrible moment where he asked for my surname and I did not have an immediate answer, I was still in awe from just exchanging a few simple words with him. A captain. The Captain of this beautiful, powerful vessel! I might have well just met the King of England!
“Are you afraid of heights?” Peter asked.
I brought my gaze back to the foremast towering before me. It was the second tallest of the three masts; the tallest being the mainmast in the middle and the shortest being
Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.8 by TheCommonMyna, literature
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Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.8
Peter thought for a moment, running the floor plans through his head, and then pointed down the hall. “Head straight that way then turn left twice. The stairs are there… I think.”
I cocked an eyebrow, dubious. Getting lost in these passageways was not something I’d enjoy either. Heart pattering, I forced away any misgivings and set off. It was a lot more daunting to wander the decks isolated from Peter by the shadows that clung to every nook and cranny light could not reach. I reached an intersection and took a left as directed. The corridor seemed to stretch forever and any nearby footsteps eerily rang from somewhere
Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.9 by TheCommonMyna, literature
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Navy!England x Reader | Pursuit of the Blue Ch.9
The days and nights flew by and I made no effort to count them. People say blissful times come and go in the blink of an eye. While it lasted and the end was not yet nigh, life felt like a dream. It was hard to believe that if I was not here between the sweeping sea and the soaring skies, I would be confined in the walls of the earl’s estate, wasting the days away in one dull room to another. The pounding of my heart and churning of my stomach transformed from indications of fear to exhilaration as I scaled the masts with Peter every day. The horizon, the whole world and its magnificence felt a little closer when there were no walls in
I'm not all that interesting, but here goes . . . I love reading and writing stories, I can never get enough anime, tend to draw a bit, and I absolutely love Romano!
So, I know I'm notorious for writing short little stories once in a blue moon and then going forever without writing anything, but I'd really like to improve!!! I'm just really bad at inspiration!
So, I thought it might be easier on me if I took story suggestions. I'd really appreciate it if you guys could give me ideas for stories, just think of them as unofficial requests! I'll do my best to write as many as I can, but some might be more difficult for me. I only ask that you stick to requesting hetalia x reader stories (they're really the only thing I'm good at!). Thank you!
Because of my inability to write for my requests as of late (I'll get to them eventually; I just really need a break), I've decided on doing a little series (It will be Hetalia) and I've decided it'll be a cute and funny little series that will focus on a group of dorky friends who come to form a drama club and the goofy situations that follow it's formation, as a way of getting my creativity flowing. There probably won't be much romance (If anything there will only be a few subplots and that's only if I get some really good ideas), but I might if there's enough desire for it.
In this series I'll be using three of my OCs, Ecuador, Jersey (th