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.Denmark x Child!Reader: Naps by NeoWingClassic
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.
[Name] smiled as she thought of the way her papa excitedly told stories, how he would laugh loudly about silly things, and the way he would sing and dance around all the time.
[Name] loved her papa and his big goofy smile.
"[Name], where are you?" Matthias called out as he made his way thr
Norway x Child!Reader: I love youLighthearted 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.Norway x Child!Reader: I love you by NeoWingClassic
"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 nodding off. "Jeg elsker deg, far" She muttered before falling asleep.
"Jeg elsker deg også, [Name]." Lukas whispered, a small smile creeping onto his face as he brushed a few [h/c] locks from her eyes.
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.Mama!Fem!France x Child!Reader: Christmas Day by NeoWingClassic
"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 Françoise to smile.
"How about I go make us some breakfast?" She asked as (Name) nodded happily in agreement.
Françoise kissed her forehead and walked into the kitchen to begin cooking.
"Breakfast is ready." She announced in a singsong voice, as she walked into the living room. She melted at the sight of (Name) and Matthieu cuddled up tog
Independence "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.Independence by NeoWingClassic
"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 looked up to her with a sorrowful expression, tears dripping from his emerald green eyes.
"Hermana. I'm so sorry." He inhaled sharply as his sobbing became too hard to fight. "Take your independence, I just can't handle seeing you hurt anymore!" His shoulders trembled as he spoke.
Ecuador turned away from him trying to hold herself together "It'
Cautious, RomanoxReader "Aw, you're so cute when you're flustered," you teased, laughing gently as you placed a soft kiss on your boyfriend's cheek, watching as his hazel eyes rolled to the side, looking away from you as he scoffed in an angry sort of way.Cautious, RomanoxReader by Driftingnotes
Pushing gently away from you, he finally looked down at you, and even then he only looked down after he could no longer feel the heat coming off his cheeks. "I'm not flustered..." he managed to grunt out, still walking beside you.
You couldn't help but smirk at the opportunity he gave you. Quickly, you moved towards him, your lips dangerously close to his ear. You wanted to make sure he would both feel the air coming from your lips as well as hear what you said when you whispered, "Flustered."
Lovino Vargas was certainly an interesting case, of that much you were certain. It took quite a long time before you could really truly know him, and then it took even longer for him to begin understanding you. Somehow you didn't ever mind though, not
Kings of the Seas (EnglandxReaderxSpain)Kings of the SeasKings of the Seas (EnglandxReaderxSpain) by vengefulamber
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You watched through the second story window of your room as a merchant ship made it's way into the harbor. Docked next to it was a pirate ship that had payed off all of the local guards. Smirking, you let your mind meander to possible outcomes of the unfortunate trader.
Downstairs, your father was shouting at someone. You turned back to your bed and sat on the foot of it, toying with the ends of your (h/l) hair.
"The king and his men stole the queen from her bed,
And bound her in her bones.
Now the seas be ours
And by the powers,
Where we will,
A crash from wherever your father was arguing with his guest echoed up to you, but you calmly closed your eyes and blocked it out.
"Yo, ho. All together.
Hoist the colors high.
Heave, ho. Thieves and beggars,
Never shall we die."
Footsteps stomped up the stairs to your room and your (e/c) eyes quickly snapped open, widely staring at the do
Keeping You Company (2P!EnglandxReader)Keeping You CompanyKeeping You Company (2P!EnglandxReader) by vengefulamber
Sighing, you got up from your bed and wandered into the kitchen. Your small, black and white kitten followed behind, rubbing against your legs when you stopped in front of the fridge. You tugged it open and inwardly groaned.
The cabinet shelves were bare as well. Letting out a puff of air, you looked down at the hopeful little kitten winding around your feet, expecting a plate of food to be placed under her nose.
Today was not a day to go outside. Your neighborhood wasn't the best, and the neighbors were especially worked up today.
Carefully, you stepped over the kitten and back into your room, deciding to sleep until it was safe to leave. Just as you had drifted into a half-conscious state, you heard a crash come from the front door. You shot up in bed, you kitten's head popping up just as fast, and looked at it. Your (e/c) eyes were wide as you pulled the metal broom from it's spot between the wall and your bed and stood. Hesita
2P! England x Reader - Lucky2P! England x Reader - Lucky by AwesomePerson26
Artie smiled at you. You were sleeping on the couch, all wrapped up in a blanket. You looked so innocent, so vulnerable. Oh how he loved to see you like this, but he had to wake you up.
"[Name], wake up, poppet!" He said cheerfully, lightly shaking your shoulder.
You made a sound, signalling that you were awake. You rolled onto your back and stretched a little. Opening your [e/c] orbs, you looked up at the bright blonde male. You blinked. Once. Twice.
"Artie? What're you doing here? Where's Arthur?" You asked curiously, trying to rub the sleep out of your eyes.
"He had to go to a meeting and asked if I would watch you for him~ I made cupcakes!" He said cheerfully, holding out a plate of three beautifully dressed cupcakes, each garnished with a different flower.
The first, a red rose.
The second, a few cherry blossoms.
The third, and final cupcake had little pink and blue forget-me-nots on it.
"Wow~ These look great! Like something off of Cupcake Wars!" You said, taking the cupcake w
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