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     "Coast clear," you heard your friend Arthur say.

     You got out from the bush you were hiding in and sneaked inside through the window that Arthur opened. The British man watched you sneak in. His green eyes glowed in the dark. It was creepy in a way, but you were used to it.

     "Now, (Name), be careful," Arthur said as you tiptoed towards him. "Ivan is not a man to be messed with. He could kill you in a mere second if you get caught."

     "Don't worry, Artie!" You whispered, "I am trained in espionage! He won't catch me!"

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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.

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

Little!Reader x Daddy!Russia part 3It's been several months since (f/n) came to Russia's house, and everyone was quite happy.

Russia now thought of her as nothing other than his daughter. (f/n) had nearly forgotten about her abused life, though she still had the occasional nightmare. The Baltics loved her company as well, especially Ravis. Ravis has been like a brother and best friend to (f/n) since her first day there.

(f/n) had even been introduced to Russia's sisters Ukraine and Belarus. Ukraine immediately adored the young girl, treating her like a little sister. Belarus, after some hostility, soon warmed up to (f/n) as well. Now Belarus is as protective over

Don't Insult Maman (Child!BTT X Mama!Reader)

[A/N: THIS FOLLOWS LITTLE TO NO HISTORY SO DON'T BITCH AT ME. Okay enjoy ^.^]

"Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, lunch!~" You called your little countries, setting out the food. It was surprising how fast little kids move when their favorite meal is set down; Spain was munching on a tomato and some churros, France chomping on...snails..., and Gilbert chewing on a wurst. You gave a tired smile at them being adorable as always, giving a quick glare at the pile of work waiting for you. Having one young country was hard enough, but you were taking on 3! Letting a small sigh of relief of paperwork, you ate some (favorite food) quickly.

"Maman?" your Fr

AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 1

Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.

Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.

Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was

Being Loved{Russia x reader} I have watched her from afar so many times, she was quiet, cute, small looking, and innocent. Her eyes looked like a puppy who was lost, full of wonder yet frightened. But that was only every time she saw me, or when I tried to talk to her. She'd shake with fear like every one else, I had hopped she'd be different though, and actually talk to me, there was something about her that pulled me to her. But of course those rumors of me being a terrible monster, and super scary spread into her mind and now she fears me.
It was another world conference and she was sitting right across from me, she was so close yet so far from me. I just wanted to reach out and steal her away, but I didn't want to force her to love me or talk to me. If only I could show her that I'm not that scary, and I'm just like everyone else. The meeting seemed to last only so long and before I knew it, it ended and I saw her pick up her stuff and walk towards the door. I got up

AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 3

As you came to, you expected Alfred's arms to be wrapped around you, your body on his with his stomach raising and dropping you. But rather than muscular arms and (a chubby) stomach, you were laying in a bed, someone's pencil-like arms around you.

People were talking silently in the room, probably only two people at least. Their voices were unfamiliar and hushed, as of trying to keep from awakening you. The second you opened your eyes, you realized you weren't in the same tent as you fell asleep in. Beside you lay a man, light-brown hair with a curl sticking from the side.

Pushing him away, you squeaked in fear. This mu

Child!Russia x Babysitter!ReaderI do not own Hetalia, nor do I own you (you belong to Russia! :XD:)
I do own this story…
ENJOY :D:meow::dummy:

The glacier cold wind slashed against your face as you walked down the snow covered street. Your [h/c][h/l] wiping in the wind. The reason you were out in such a storm was because you had to baby sit. You see, you had left your parents, sick of your dead beat drunk of a dad and a to-high-standards mother. Your mother expected you to be perfect. Perfect hair, perfect eyes, perfect skin, perfect body, perfect, perfect, PERFECT! As for your dad, all he EVER did was drink. Day in and day out he

Werewolf!RussiaxReader- Legend of the Silver Wolf

It was freezing.

You wrapped yourself tighter in your coat as you continued walking up the path that led you to your isolated home. You cursed the bus that wouldn’t go up your driveway in the winter, but you immediately regretted it when you thought of the impossibly slippery slope that often had your father joking that you should get an escalator.

It was dark already, a tragic thing that happens in the winter. You hated getting home so late, and of course, by so late, you meant 4 o’clock, which was when it was currently getting dark. You had a fear of the woods, and of the bears, wolves and mountain lions that supposedly lurked

Papa!GermaniaxChild!Reader Getting woken up at late hours during this time of year was rather habitual with a 5 year old in the house. With hot, muggy weather came thunderstorms which would affright the poor child.

Not only that, but being the only girl in the house, the young boy usually looked up to you as more of a mother-figure than a sister. Your mother passed away when you were 7, the day that Ludwig, your youngest brother was born.

Since then, you and your older brother, Gilbert, having been helping your father care for the boy. Gilbert, who was 12 at the time, took more responsibility with household chores while you helped your father more in taking car

AlliesxChild!Reader: The Little Ally Pt. 2

You screamed, opening your eyes quickly and gripping tightly onto the nation laying below you through the dark. They quickly woke up, enveloping you in a bug, warm hug. In fact, too big a hug to be Alfred.

"What is wrong little sunflower...?" A soft voice asked. You had seen this man, the tallest one in the room where Catterpillar-brows brought you in with platinum-blond hair.

"N-Nightmare..." You managed to say before sobs overcame your small body. The other Allies were at the mouth of the tent, feeling as if they were miles away from the crying little girl in Russia's arms.

He dared not ask why you were so ups

Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 1Father!RussiaXChild!Reader~Sunflower Child Part 1

~Ivan's POV~

Ivan smiled as he looked out over the sunflower field. It was a nice warm day,the birds chirping, the breeze just right,not to hard,not to soft. He suddenly heared a noise,it sounded like crying. He blinked in confusion,but followed the cries till he found a small blanket. It looked to have something under it though.

Ivan tilted his head to the side and removed the blanket. His purple eyes widened at what he saw,it was a small child. She had (hair color) hair and pale skin. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of (Eye color). He smiled and thought,'I can't just leave her here. I mus

AlliesxReader: The Little Ally Pt. 4

After the first time you slept in the Axis base, you weren't allowed to, per say, sleep with Ludwig. So you would find yourself sleeping with Feliciano every night.

But, you would always leave his tent and bug the German for a million reasons each night.

"Ludwig...I need to go to the bathroom..."

"Ludwig...I'm thirsty..."

"Ludwig...I think I heard something outside my tent..."

"Ludwig...I need to use the bathroom again..."

You had no clue the man had a short temper but he seemed to be handling it for you. After all, you appeared to be a 5 year old girl and all you really wanted was to fee

Russiacat x Reader

This wouldn’t be nearly as easy as you had expected. How were you supposed to find a cat that stood out to you when so much commotion was going about? Yao was now making another attempt at the kitten pen, the Scottish Fold now had its hackles raised towards the pure white Persian, and what looked like a white mix with red eyes was fleeing quite loudly from a brown and white cat. It seemed like every cat had its own quirks – something that made it unique.

At least you had one idea: You wanted an adult cat. There wasn’t anything wrong with kittens, you loved them to pieces! But that was the thing. Everyone wanted a kitten. Th

Papa!France x Child!Reader [ Why, Papa? ]You walked home from your school, Junior World Academy, with tears in your eyes. How dare they be so mean! You furiously wiped the tears away from your face with your gloved hand, hating how the fuzzy fabric did nothing but spread the tears across your face. The cold wind took this opportunity to nip at your chubby face, letting the trails of tears across your face freeze. This made you walk even faster in an attempt to get home soon.
When you reached the elegant little house you live in, walking in to see your Papa pacing at the end of the hall, a phone held to his ear.
"What do you mean she isn't there?!" he shouted, a snarl lacing through his voice, but concern plastered across his face. He ran a hand through his long blonde locks in frustration, about to scream again when he turned his head, noticing you standing at the door.
Placing a hand over his heart and shutting his eyes, he let out a shaky sigh of relief and muttered something in French to himself.
"Never mind, s

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Daddy!Russia X Kid!Reader-Teddybears VS Nightmares

by *MyClairvoyantDisease, Oct 8, 2012, 5:11:55 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Family Life / Short Stories

It was another typical cold winter's night when Russia was fast asleep, warm in his bed. He was exhausted after getting all of the presents ready for Russian Christmas. His peaceful slumber was disturbed when a little pair of feet were running in the hall and towards his door. There was a momentary pause, followed by a little jump in an attempt to open the large door. The first attempt was futile, but the second was successful. Her little breath was racing faster than it should for a little girl's breath as she ran into the room. Not waiting for a response, she jumped into her father's bed and crawled over to him, burying herself in her father's warm chest. His instinctive paternal protectiveness made his arm secure around the whimpering child. He rubbed soothing circles into her back to try and ease her fright.

"Sunflower, what is wrong, Da?" He asked. She only clutched onto his shirt for dear life. Russia felt his heart shatter as his three year old daughter cry her heart out. He felt like he had an obligation, no, a want to see her happy and safe at all times. Little _______ was the only person he felt deserved more happiness than any other creature, including themselves.

"_______, please tell Daddy what is wrong." He asked. She hastily picked her head up and looked into the violet eyes of her father. Her vision was blurred from the tears that dared to leave her (e/c) eyes.

"I had........ -sniff- a nightmare Daddy!" She cried. He hugged her even tighter, hoping that it would calm her down. "I dreamed that they were going to take me away from you!" She cried again, probably thinking that it would come true now that it was spoken.

"_______, listen to me." His voice was soft and caring, a tone that no other person would ever hear from him. "Everybody knows better than to take you from me, Da? And if they do, I will not let them win." She started to feel better, but still had her doubts.

"But who will protect me when I'm alone at night, Daddy?" She asked.

"Hold on one moment, Da?" He said. He left the bed. ______ went to where her father was previously laying, getting comfort from the warmth he emitted from before. She felt more secure there. After about a minute, Russia returned with a hand behind his back. _______ cocked her head to the side, wondering what he was going to do. He walked over and went back into the bed.

"I know it's not Christmas yet, but this will help." He pulled out a present with green wrapping paper and a black bow on top. She took the box, which made her look diminutive in comparison, and started unwrapping. Russia felt a little warm inside when he looked at his little girl's curious eyes. She finally reached the box, which she had trouble opening. He chuckled to himself as he opened it for her. She reached into it and pulled out a teddy bear with the colors with caramel, white, and occasional brown. He had a silky light brown bow, and small, adorable black eyes. _______'s mouth formed a smile of innocence, joy, and the spirit of getting one of the first Christmas gifts you remember getting.

"_______, teddy bears were always the best guardians from monsters and bad dreams. He'll protect you. Like I always will. I love you." He kissed her on the forehead, in between the space of her (h/c) bangs. She still cluthced the teddy bear, her new best friend.

"I love you forever and ever, Daddy." She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the nose.

"Daddy, can me and Butterscotch sleep in here tonight?" She asked, in the "please" tone that almost every child could pull off, but only she could do it special enough to make Russia's heart melt.

"Da, sunflower." And with that answer, she snuggled into his chest, wrapping some of his scarf around her small figure. Normally, those who even dared to touch his scarf would face the wrath of him and his pipe, but his daughter was different. Special. As he looked out at the window that held an ice dance while the snow fell from the Heavens, he let out a content sigh while he felt his little girl's breathing regulate. He tiredly wrapped his arm around her. After kissing her on the top of her head, he fell back to another peaceful sleep.
______ had another dream. In this one, it was snowing, like it really was outside, and she was asleep in her own bed, with it against the wall, and her night stand right next to her. On the end of her bed, monsters and demons were about to strike. But, Butterscotch was standing on the bed, with a small wooden sword and shield, ready to take on the nightmares. He stood on her hip, as she was sleeping on her side. He turned to her peaceful face, and then back again at his enemies. The bravery of Butterscotch made the nightmares go away, never to bother _______ so long as he was with her.

_______ smiled in her sleep, enjoying the good dream before Christmas. Her teddy bear made her feel safe. Mostly because the strongest and bravest Daddy in the world gave it to her.

~FIN

Daddy!Russia X Kid!Reader-Teddybears VS Nightmaresby *MyClairvoyantDisease

Literature / Prose / Fiction / Family Life / Short Stories

A little something for

I just think Russia would make the cutest Daddy ever!!! ~~And be overprotective of her when she's a teenager~~

Merry early Christmas!!!!!!!!!!!!

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I just found out that this pic belongs to

. I found it on Google images and thought it was some meme, and got yelled at by some people for using it, so here's his/her credit. So I don't get yelled at anymore (besides, people say the image is theirs when they use it when it's not and no one gives them shit) NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE NOT MINE!

Sorry. All is forgiven?