Child!SwizerlandxReader Blessed Child by Capricorn659, literature
Literature
Child!SwizerlandxReader Blessed Child
Blessed Child
Child!SwitzerlandxReader
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w-3XJqqZFM0)
You watched Vash play outside in his garden.
Tossing the ball around and racing after it. It made you smile.
It also made you wish you could reach out and touch him...
But the gaurds between the two of you stopped this.
You wanted to break them and hold him, comfort him, make him feel better.
You could see all the pain he was hiding.
And though he tried to smile and forget, you knew he was on the verge of tears.
You sighed, closing your eyes to drown out your sudden sadness.
While you were incased in darkness, you heard his voice.
"The blessed chil
Don't Mess with the Babysitter {Nordic 5 x Reader} by xYourHero, literature
Literature
Don't Mess with the Babysitter {Nordic 5 x Reader}
“Is it okay if we share you?”
Click, click, click.
Click, click…
Cli-
“-I AM SO FREAKING BORED!”
You threw your head back, as far away from your computer screen as you could manage. You were so insanely bored out of your mind that you had nothing left to do—not even on the Internet. You had just stopped yourself from typing ‘Google’ into Google out of your pure boredom.
“Ughh…” You groaned, standing up. You slammed your laptop shut, only before realizing there would still be nothing left for you to do even if you did get up. Letting out another sigh of defeat, you plopp
~Uh Oh~ Nordics x Child!Country!Reader by AnomalyKJ, literature
Literature
~Uh Oh~ Nordics x Child!Country!Reader
Uh Oh
Nordics x Child!Reader
"I cannot believe we're running late to the meeting because of Norge.' Mathias - or rather, the personification of Denmark - chuckled, 'Now, how are we going to get Germany to forgive us."
The Norwegian turned his head slightly to glare at the taller, "This is all your fault, you stupid Dane,' he sneered, 'If you hadn't gotten into my spell book and changed one of my spells, ___ would not be in this predicament."
"Aw, but Norway,' Tino turned his head slightly, 'Look how cute ___ is! Have you ever seen her so adorable before? I'm kind of jealous that we didn't raise her in the first place!"
Chibi!Italy X Reader X Chibi!Romano by MegaBlazethecat, literature
Literature
Chibi!Italy X Reader X Chibi!Romano
"Bella! I want a hug! Please~"
"Tch. I want to hug her first, fratello"
Your eyes widened
Your heart was beating
You can even feel your face blushing from the cutest thing you ever seen in your life
Which is two adorable chibi Italians: Italy and Romano.
You were standing there for like a few minutes and you weren't sure what on earth was going on. So, you just stood there with a surprise look on your face. Why did these two handsome Italian brothers turned into cute little 5-6 year old chibis? Before we move on, let's start in the beginning on how it all happened
*FLASHBACK*
It's another day in Italy. The sun is shining, the trees ar
Idiota! [Child!Romano x Babysitter!Reader] by BrodoSwagins, literature
Literature
Idiota! [Child!Romano x Babysitter!Reader]
"Yes, Antonio, I'm going to be fine." You insisted, hoisting your backpack higher onto your shoulder. "Now stop worrying about me, I swear it's like you're my wife." You shot the taller, brown haired spaniard a playful grin.
Antonio gave you a nervous glance. He didn't think you'd be so willing to babysit Lovino while he was out with his friends Gilbert and Francis. When you said you would off the bat, he began to wonder how prepared you actually were. Lovino was a difficult brat and all, but he was Antonio's difficult brat, and he cared about him.
"Si _____ I'm sure you're great at babysitting and all, but Lovi is a bit of a handful. Are y
Baby Mine (Spain x Reader x Chibi!Romano) by JokerxDrocellx, literature
Literature
Baby Mine (Spain x Reader x Chibi!Romano)
(A/N: Ok yes, I know Romano is not Antonio's son but in this story he is, so get over it XD.)
You hummed as you walked down the large carpeted hallway of Antonio's home. Antonio was out on business and you were to watch his son, Romano. Being a maid in the large house was a tough job, but you managed, and for that, Antonio was always grateful. While Romano was not your son, the two of you had formed a strong bond, and you acted as a somewhat motherly figure for him. You walked past a door and stopped when you heard a crash. Turning on your heels, you rushed into the room to find Romano sitting on the floor surrounded