Canada X Reader (Prussia's Little Sister)
*Many years before*
"_____________!" your older brother, Prussia called, making you come down the stairs to see him holding the almost lifeless body of your little brother, the Holy Roman Empire, in his hands.
"Vhat happened to Holy Rome?!" you exclaimed rushing to his side.
"France," Prussia said through clenched teeth. "Ve have to act fast, but I zhink ve can save him."
You nodded, willing to do anything to save your baby brother. Prussia laid Holy Rome on the couch, his tiny body barely breathing. You wanted to cry. All he wanted was Italy to come with him, sure he had gotten a little power crazy in the past few months, but that didn't mean he deserved death! He was so bruised, so... lifeless... you had to check once more to make sure he was still breathing.
"Ve're going to have to share our land vith him," Prussia said and you nodded; slipping your country
Finding Happiness (2p!China X Reader) Chapter 4
Yang walked out of his workplace the next day with the thought of going on a date with (Name) on his mind. Well this isn't really a date, right? Yang thought to himself. She's just trying to repay me for helping her out, that's all. Still, even with that in mind he couldn't help but think of this as a date for some reason.
He searched through his coat pocket and took out the slip of paper on which he wrote down the details of the diner he looked up the previous night and texted the information to (Name). I’ll be waiting for you there, Yang added to the text message. I’m gonna go ahead and walk there since it’s only a few blocks away from where I work. Come when you’re ready. Yang sent the message and shoved his phone and the piece of paper back into his pocket and started heading in the direction of the diner.
Yang received a reply within the next minute as he was walking. He took his phone back out of his pocket and read the text message th
Greece X Reader (Turkey's Little Sister)
"Sadik!" you called as you walked around your house looking for your older brother, Turkey. "Gosh dang it, Sadik, where are you when I need you?"
You sighed and were about to give up your hunt for your brother, but suddenly you found yourself with a very... fashion forward Turk in front of you.
"What do you think _____________? It's the latest style," Turkey said grinning.
"Since when?" you asked looking over him, a bit horrified at the olive green coat he was wearing.
"Since this morning of course!" He said proudly. "You should go get one so you can be fashion forward like me!"
"Uh...sure... I'll do that now," you said suddenly realizing this was your way to get away from Turkey so you could sneak off to see your boyfriend, Hercules, or Greece as he was known to other nations.
"Really?" He asked, looking surprised.
Papa France X Baby Reader (Norway Ending)
"_________!" your papa called making you walk down the stairs to see the Nordics were with him.
"Oui (yes) papa?" you answered as you stopped on the middle of the stairs looking at the countries who were standing with your papa.
"Denmark and I are going out to zalk about a deal, you're going to ztay 'ere with Iceland and Norway, okay?" France asked and you nodded a bit confused; what about Sweden and Finland? you asked yourself as you looked at the pair that you were 90% sure were dating in secret.
"We're going out," Sweden said grabbing Finland's arm.
"W-what?" Finland asked looking up at him before he quickly nodded. "I-I'm mean, yeah sure Sweden! That sounds great, hehe."
You watched the two of them before they left and your papa gave them a weird look before shaking his head and motioning for you to come down to him, which you did.
Brother!Finland x Sister!Reader (Comfort) Part 3 “Sweden! Denmark! Stop with your fighting right now!” A very angry Norway snapped at the two countries as they bickered at the dinner table. Denmark simply glared at Norway, while Sweden sighed and rose from the table, taking his plate with him.
“I’m eating elsewhere.” He explained and Norway sighed heavily before nodding. You stared down at your plate, refusing to acknowledge the oldest two as you ate your food.
“Goodness, this is an extremely bad way for either of you two to be acting. The children are scared of you both and you’ve already destroyed our table.” Norway chided Denmark, who simply scoffed.
“We’re Vikings, what do you expect? We fight, we get over it for a while, then one does something that the other doesn’t like and it starts over again. It’s a cycle, and just because there are children doesn’t mean I’m going to change, especially since soon enough, Finland an
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