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Mama!Fem!RussiaxChild!Reader: Mama Pt2
"Don't worry ___________," said your mama, "not everybody is like Uncle Nik."
You nodded and reached up trying to get her to carry you, "Mama!"
Anya smiled down at you, "Do you want your mama to carry you?"
Nodding you tried to reach higher.
"Very well," she said and picked you up carrying you into the world meeting.
"Yo Russie, who's that little girl with you?" a young woman with golden colored hair ran over to you. you, being only three years old, shied away from her.
Anya smiled, "Hello Miss. America, this is my daughter ____________."
America looked at you, "She's so fricken cute, dude let me hold her!" The loud woman reached out for you and you squirmed.
"Mama, she's loud…"
"America I don't think you should-." But it was too late as America took you from your mama and tossed you into the air, catching you again.
Your fear soon turned to glee, "Yay!"
"America stop that, you'll drop her you twat!" England shouted trying to get her former colony to stop throwing you into the air.
Anya looked out the window and watched as her brother finally left. "M-Mistress Anya," Lithuania stuttered, "d-do you need anything."
Smiling she turned to her, "Some vodka would be nice."
Lithuania only shook more and ran off after saying, "Yes mam!"
The female personification of Russia sighed as she watched her maidservant run away. Even in this big house, living with her three maids and two brothers she still felt lonely. Everyone was afraid of her. Dmitri and Nikolai were starting to become even more independent and the Baltics were far too afraid of her.
She remember the good old days when she was a child. Even though she was a country everything was much more simpler.
Then Russia had an epiphany. A child. She could adopt a child to keep her company.
That was how she ended up here in a rundown orphanage with an old woman trying to pick her a child.
"How about Johnny he's a nice boy," the woman said rubbing her hands together greedily.
Tilting her head to the side Anya said, "I thi
Nyo!RussiaxMale!Tsundere!Reader: Stubborn Pride“Become one with me, ____________,” Anya crooned to you.
“No!” you shouted at her. Not in the least worried that you might hurt the feelings of the pretty Russian female. “Stop it, Anya. I don’t want to be ‘one’ with you!”
The expression on Anya’s face didn’t change, “But all must become one with mother Russia eventually. You’ll be first in line, da?”
That’s what made you mad. Not that she wanted to be with you, but that you were just the first in a long line of countries she would claim. You wanted to be her only one, not that you’d ever admit that to her. You being your tsundere self that you were. “Go away, Anya.”
“I said ‘GO AWAY’,” you snapped at her. You never ordered her to leave you, mostly because you didn’t ever want her to leave. At your command she left. Leaving your heart with an empty achy feeling.
It was always yo
Male!Belarus, Russia, And Male!UkrainexReader Pt 2
'Guys. Are. Idiots.' You thought as you dabbed Nik's cut lip with a washcloth. "I don't get it, why on earth would you think fighting over me would work."
Nik looked at you like he wanted to jump out of the chair and attack you, "Because you're mine…"
"No," Ivan glared with the eye that wasn't covered by a frozen bag of peas. "________ is mine. She loves me the most."
Dmitri started to cry, "B-but I love Miss _________ too…"
"Shut up Dmitri," Nik and Ivan snapped at the same time.
All three brothers looked to you.
"You're going to have to make a choice _________," Nik said gripping your hand tightly in his.
Ivan nodded, "Which one of us do you love the most?"
Dmitri gave a timid noise of affirmation.
You sighed, "Ivan." Ivan face seemed to brighten. You turned your gaze back to Nik. "Nik. The two of you have said that I'm yours or I'll become one with you. Or even just pain marry me. I'm not an object to be owned." You walked over to Dmitri.
His face lightened with
"Nik I'm sorry I'm going to have to cancel," you said into the phone. "Maybe you and I can go on a date another time ok?"
"_________," his voice was oddly calm. "You aren't seeing someone else aren't you? That's it who's there if it's that pervert Francis I'll kill him!"
You tried to calm down your very overprotective boyfriend. "No Nik I'm fine. I just can't-Nik…Nikolai?" He had hung up.
Thinking back on your relationship you realized he'd always been like this. It all really started in the ninth grade when you first transferred to Ailateh High.
*Cue flashback sequence*
"Class this is ___________ _________, she's new so I want you all to give her a warm welcome," said the teacher. "__________, why don't you sit by Nikolai. Nik would you please raise your hand?"
A young man with silver blonde hair raised his hand. You took the empty seat next to him. During the entire class he stared at you. However finally class was over and you could confront your strange classmate.
"Hi my name is-."
ChinaxChild!Reader: Photo Album
"Big brother!" you shouted trying to find your older brother. "Big brother!" Running down the steps to the basement you found him sitting amongst at lease a hundred books. "BIG BROTHER!"
The ponytailed haired man jumped, "Aiyah! __________, do not yell indoors, aru."
Quietly in a whisper you said, "Big brother…"
He lifted the heavy book from his lap, "Looking at old family pictures, aru."
You walked over to him and made room for yourself on his lap, "I wanna see!"
Giving a smile chuckle he said, "Ok, ok…"
"Is that you?" you nearly shouted. It was a picture of Yao in his military uniform.
You flipped a page, "Who's this?"
Yao peered at the page, "Hong Kong, my…well…he calls me teacher."
"Big brother China, why haven't I met him?"
"Umm…well…how about we look at the next page, aru," he turned the page.
"Big brother Kiku!" you shouted pointing to a picture of Japan in his old samurai outfit hold a sword. Turning the page again you found another pict
Neko!RussiaxNeko!Reader: Russian Cats Aren't Scary
It was a day just like any other. Americat was, although not meaning to, beating you up. His games were way to rough for a delicate kitty like you. And when he told you to stop he didn't, he just didn't seem to understand that you weren't a strong cat like him.
The 'games' were getting worse and worse as the cold war went on. Americat told you you had to be ready in case you were attacked and his 'games' got tougher and tougher until you couldn't take it anymore.
You ran away.
Ran away from Loudmouth and Americat. It was freezing outside, before you were never allowed outside and were bred for an indoor cat's life. But desperate times called for desperate measures.
You mewed pitifully as you bumped into something hard. It was a large brown cat with lots of fur. "Please don't hurt me."
"I won't hurt you," he said smiling. Your natural instincts told you otherwise.
"P-please, I don't have any food I swear. I haven't eaten in days," you whimpered.
The large cat licked your forehead kindly
Neko!RussiaxNeko!Reader: Just Like Me
You sat and watched as all the other cats played with each other. But not you, oh defiantly not you.
Cat Day Care, a place where cats can play all day while their masters are away.
However you managed to scare away each potential friend without meaning too. The things you said, although not meaning to, scared the other cats to the point where Americat told you you had to sit in the corner by yourself.
Sighing you watched as Iggycat and Seakitty engaged in a friendly game of tag. Oh how you longed to play with the other cats.
"Guys look it's a new cat!" shouted some of the regulars. You sighed again and started to clean paw. It would just be another cat that would ignore you and make you feel isolated. You couldn't wait until your master came to pick you up.
"Privet," said the new cat, "I am Russicat." Everyone seemed to be steering clear of him, "We will be friends da?" When you looked up he was alone, in the corner. Was he a loner? He looked up and brightened upon seeing you. Quickly
Neko!ChinaxNeko!Reader: Hiding from Russia
The sound of the scariest thing alive came to your ears, "____________, where are you hiding ____________. It's time to become one with Ruissicat time "
You tried to stay quiet, but you shivered. For the last three days he had been chasing you, telling you to "become one with him". He was the scariest cat you had ever encountered. You backed up hiding further underneath the table. The long table cloth the only thing separating you from one of your biggest fears.
"Ow, who are you, aru," said a voice behind you.
Letting out a squeak you turned around saw a black cat, he had brown eyes, and a strange ponytail. "W-who are you?"
"I asked first." He too was shaking.
"_-_________," you started to cry softly.
He seemed to stop shaking slightly, "D-do y-you work for R-Russicat?"
"You need to answer me first," you said quietly.
"I'm chincat, now answer my question," he said.
"No," you said shaking, "h-he's trying to catch me."
Chincat settled down, "Me too."
"At least we're in this together
Mama Ukraine's wrath .:Mama!UkraineXchibi!reader:.It was a sunny day, and you were out with your mama Yekatrina, or as others called her Ukraine.
"Oh (name)! Come on we must go to meet up with uncle Ivan for lunch! You'll get to play with Latvia!" Mama yelled out to you as you played in the wheat fields.
"Coming mama!" You yelled back and ran to her arms. She lifted you up (even if her back would hurt later).
"Oh (name) you're so filthy. We'll have to wash your face," Your mama said taking you into the house and sitting you onto the counter, "And Uncle Ivan bought you a dress. He sent it over for you to wear today."
"Really?" You asked excitedly.
"Yes, now hold still." Your Mama said rubbing a damp rag wipping your face clean.
She held your face and cleaned it, then she got you off the counter and you ran to your room where there was a brand new white dress with a yellow sunflower design and a yellow ribbon tied around the middle. You quickly changed into it and let your Mama tie the bow and zip it up for you.
"Okay let's go (name)."
Mama!Belarus x Child!Reader - Belarusian LullabiesYou leapt and let out a small yelp as another round of thunder began. Your mother, Belarus, sat on the edge of your bed, whispering that it was only a storm, that there was nothing to be afraid of. But you couldn't help to be terrified of the howling wind, rolling thunder, and the occasional bolt of lightning that lit up the dark room.
"Mama…" you sobbed.
"Shhhh… дзіця1, it's only a storm… everything will be fi-"
Belarus was cut off by a loud roar of thunder. The wind blew harder, and something smacked against the window, causing you both to jump. You let out a strangled sob of terror and clutched tightly to the navy blue dress that she wore. She sighed and picked you up.
"Come on, ўмілаваная2, we'll go to my room for the night."
You nodded and sniffled. "O-Okay, Mama…"
Belarus stood up with you on her hip, your head resting on her shoulder. She silently walked to the door, opening it quietly and
RussicatXKitten!reader- The Runt. A kitten with (Fur Color) fur lay inside a soaked cardboard box. She had no name and was weak. She was the runt of the litter. Sadly for her, that meant her mother would reject her. She had barely eaten and her ribs were showing. Sick, left alone, unable to move, she lay there. She mewed weakly as the harsh snow picked up. Icy wind feeling like cold needles against her filthy fur. Her own fur, cover in oil and other dirt and grime. She lay there mewing for help, hoping that someone would find her.
Russicat padded through the snow through town. He watched as the snow fell from the sky. Wind blew causing it to feel colder. Russicat was walking down the ally way when he heard a faint mew. Russicat went over to the wet cardboard box to find small kitten. It looked no more then a few days old. Russicat stared at the small filthy kitten. He noticed that the kitten was extremely thin, in fact too thin
Mama!Hungary x Child!Reader - Hungarian LullabiesYour Mama, Hungary, looked sternly down at you. "It's past eight o'clock. You should be in bed by now."
You looked up at her sadly. "Mama, I wanna stay up late with you!"
Hungary sighed. "Sweetie, you know that you have a bed time. And you know that you need your sleep. You're like a little crab when you stay up too late!" she said, pinching your cheeks.
You wrinkled your nose. "But Mama, why can't I stay up late with you?"
"Maybe you can when you're older. But for now, you're going to have to be happy with staying up until eight."
"B-But I'm not tired!" you said, the beginning of your sentence slurred by a loud yawn.
Hungary laughed and crouched down in front of you. "See, you're already tired!"
"No I'm not!"
Your Mama rolled her eyes and stood up again. "Listen , sweetie, if you don't sleep now, you can't watch any TV tomorrow."
You glared at her. "You wouldn't."
"You know that I will. Now, are you going to sleep now?"
"Fine, but you have to sing me a lullaby."
Frozen Warmth [ Russia x Child!Reader ] 02Russia x Child!Reader
That was the first sound to reach your ears. Off in the distance you could see a small fire. The shadows seemed to be dancing around the fire, tip-toeing just out of the fires orange/yellow glow, but still close enough to be seen by the human eye. The shadows continued to dance, one stopping to stare at you.
Sending you a toothy grin, the shadow extended its clawed hand. Its claws dripping with some foreign liquid, turning on your heel you screamed, your cloak billowing out around you. Another fire appeared in the distance, you could see no dancing shadows around this one. You could only see the form of another small body that was staring into the fire. The shadow stopped following you once you were in the safety of the boy's fire.
Looking at you, the boys cold, and seemingly lifeless purple eyes stared back at you causing you to feel uncomfortable; you decided that you would take a seat next to the boy. His purple eyes following your ev
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 (f/n) as she is over Russia.
It is now early December and there's already a considerable amount of snow. (f/n) absolutely loved playing in the snow. Ravis usually played with her and when he wasn't working, he joined them. They build snowmen, had snowball fights, or just chased each other through the snow.
One day, everyone was in the living room enj
Papa!China x Child!Reader - Chinese Lullabies"Kaoru! Put (f/n) to bed, aru!" your father, China yells.
"Noooooooooo! Don't leave me alone," you beg.
Just then, Japan walked into the room. "Kaoru went to go see Iceland. He left a few hours ago."
China sighed and lifted you up. "Okay, aru, I will, then."
Japan nodded and went back to work.
China carried you up to your room. He placed you onto your bed and lifted the covers so that you could crawl under. After you did, he tucked you in. He turned to leave, but your arm shot out and grabbed his sleeve.
He looked over at you. "What is it, (f/n)?"
You looked at him, fear in your eyes. "I don't like the dark."
China gazed softly at you and sat on the edge of your bed. "Do you want me to stay here, aru?"
You nodded. "Can you sing?"
He was surprised. You would usually have Hong Kong or Japan sing to you if you needed it. You hardly ever asked him to sing.
"Yeah, okay, aru."
China cleared his throat.
Frozen Warmth [ Russia x Child!Reader ] 01Russia x Child!Reader
That was your first thought, staring at the snowy landscape you couldn't help but question if you were gong to live or die. Who knows, maybe it would be the latter and you would live, but you were highly doubting that at the moment.
Curling in on yourself, you tried to hide your face from the cold wind, which seemed to be biting into your skin. Shivering, you could feel your warmth slowly being stolen by the wind, and the snow beneath you.
After all, you're merely wearing a black cloak, and a white dress. There's not much you can do about changing your clothes. Heck you're not even sure where you are .where are you? Where is your home? Was anyone looking for you?
No nobody was looking for you. You felt as helpless as a tiny baby, staring at your small hands, the silver bracelet sliding back and forth on your thin wrist. You looked at the sky; you could see that the snow started to pick up again. The sno
Papa!Russia x Child!Reader - Russian LullabiesYou awoke from your horrible nightmare with a shriek of terror. Almost immediately, your papa, Russia, barged into the room with his lead pipe held threateningly. He looked around franticly, looking for the cause of your yell. Seeing that there was no danger, he raced over to your bedside.
"What's wrong, Sunflower?"
"Papa you were gone alone "
"Sunflower did you have another nightmare?"
Russia sighed. "Well, I'm still here, see? And nothing's going to take me away from you, da?"
"Now go back to sleep. Nothing's going to hurt you."
You nodded and wiped your eyes. He smiled softy and tucked you in. Your Papa turned to leave.
He turned around. "Yes, Sunflower?"
"Could you maybe sing for me?"
He smiled again. "Sure." He walked back over to you.
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Mama!Fem!RussiaxChild!Reader: Mama Pt3
"Mama, would you please stop messing with my hair?" you asked. You were now sixteen and going on your first real date with Noah.
Your mother was in near tears, "But _________, I feel like you're all grown up."
"I am all grown up!" you whined. "That's why Noah asked me out."
"I feel like you're going to leave me," Anya whimpered. "You're going to get married and…and…wahahahahah!" Off again your mother went crying.
Finally the doorbell rang and you answered it smiling, but what you found wasn't your date…but Nikolai.
"AHHH!" you shouted and hid behind your mother.
"__________," Nikolai said in that creepy voice of his, "are you ready? We are going to get married soon…"
You yelled from behind your mother, "No! No! No!"
"__________," finally a voice you wanted. Peeking out from behind you found Noah with a gun. "How are you?"
Smiling you ran to hug him, "Fine. Where did you get the gun?"
"My big sister gave it to me, she said I better be able to protect you if I'm taking you out on a date"
You Were Not An Aquarium BoySea-glass became your bones,
brine your blood, and seashells
melded into your skin.
You were not quite an ocean
when you said "This is your sign to love me."
My body was like a building;
tall, cold, almost unbreakable.
I was metallic and sharp,
towering over your waters.
I remember taking your hand in mine,
conch and coral shells scrubbing
my skyscraper wrists, and laughing
about how one day you would
submerge every last bit of me.
Your lips, riddled with argonauts,
found my cheek and I cringed
at the coarseness.
You asked if they bothered me
and I finally told you "I
think I love you."
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