2p!Hetalia x Child!Reader- Throughout the months by Ikezhecool, literature
Literature
2p!Hetalia x Child!Reader- Throughout the months
A/N: Hey guys! Please correct me if any of the 2ptalia's names are wrong, I had to search them up, and sometimes they are outdated like now for 2p!Prussia it's Gil not Gilen or Klaus....^^' So inform me if any of them are wrong! If I got them all right, don't tell me, it's getting a tinsy intsy bit annoying.....XD I wrote most of this in school too >:^)
~~__January_~~
You giggled as the little (nope, big) polar bear followed you through the snow.
" (Name), wait up!" You heard heavy footsteps in the snow following you and Kumijirou. You giggled once more.
" You know it's dangerous when it's snowing up a mess, I can barely see anything i
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader Unlikely Perfect by SpiceCat7, literature
Literature
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader Unlikely Perfect
2p!Canada x Baby!Reader
No one knows how I got her. I don't know how I ended up with her. Everyone questioned why I kept her but everyone denied that I take her to an orphanage or leave her at a doorstep. It was us against the world. But all I can say was one of those first nights was what made me choose to keep her.
~flashback~
I woke up in the evening from my nap to a baby's cry when I remembered I now had one to look after. Groaning and wishing it was only a long dream I slugged out of bed and went over to the makeshift crib she was in. I picked up the brat who I was to look after for the next few couple days until I figured out
New Skirt (2p!Japan x Reader) by MyArmyOfPeeps, literature
Literature
New Skirt (2p!Japan x Reader)
New Skirt
2p!Japan x Reader
You had nice legs. Everyone thought so, when they saw them. Everyone being your tattoo artist, your best friend, and your boyfriend, who was coincidentally also your tattoo artist. He told you that you should show them off, but you were insecure about your extremely curvy body. Until one day when you saw the just the cutest skirt, and you weren't about to wear a sweatshirt with a short skirt, so you bought a new shirt to go along with it. Your legs had several tattoos, along with your arms and abdomen. Of course no one was going to see your abdomen. The next morning you sighed, gathering your courage. Kuro would
Ink Me Up, Baby [2P!China x Reader] by miistical, literature
Literature
Ink Me Up, Baby [2P!China x Reader]
The air was cool and crisp, the breeze a constant nipping at your nose. It was only early November, not even two weeks in, yet it seemed as though no one told Mother Nature that. Instead of dearly missed sweater-weather, you got shivers-and-coat-weather. Really, this type of day was one only enjoyable inside.
'Speaking of inside,' you thought, teeth snapped together in an effort to keep them from chattering, 'how far down is this place?!'
It was the middle of the afternoon and, instead of wasting the day away curled in a blanket while on Netflix, Allen had insisted that you come and visit him. Unlike you, Allen still had work and couldn't t
Baking at 1 a.m. Squeal! 2p!Spain X Reader by MistDream454, literature
Literature
Baking at 1 a.m. Squeal! 2p!Spain X Reader
It was now 6 a.m. in the morning. You waited patiently until your sweet yet mean spanish lover fell dead asleep. Your goal was exactly what you baked around earlier in the night morning. With one more glance at Alexandro, you snicker evilly yet quiet to yourself. You carefully get up from the bed, and tip toed to the door.
Right before you opened the door carefully, you stuck your tongue out at him and quietly walked out. Gently walking towards the kitchen you turned on the lights. Sure you were tired after all, you two did do that thing. You were on a mission! A mission that involves chocolate! Being the ninja you are, you grabbed a cha
Baking At 1A.M. 2p!Spain X Reader by MistDream454, literature
Literature
Baking At 1A.M. 2p!Spain X Reader
Normally ________ would fall asleep when Maximo was next to you, but this it felt impossible. For some reason you had craving. A certain craving that involved chocolate. Looking over at the deep sleeper Spaniard, you carefully removed the arm that was around you and got out of bed. Freezing when you heard him stir and move to his side. Letting out a small breath you were holding, grabbed your phone and quietly walked out of the room. Turning on the kitchen lights are started to gather all the ingredients and supplies.
Checking the mix box once again you noticed you forgot the egg. Walking back to the fridge you tried to reach the eggs. Sadly