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Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 8
~with the 1p’s~
Ludwig had learned a lot about the 2p’s. How they worked and thought. Garret cooperated a lot more than he thought he would. He sat on his bed and breathed.
“Ok I need a bit more research and a strategy plan…but how long is that going to take?” he asked himself. He stood up and looked at the pictures on his nightstand. He plucked one off and looked at it.
It was an image made years ago about the time (y/n) was only a couple months old. He himself in the picture looked rather young and youthful for a country and the young woman in the picture holding the infant had a warm smile. She was bout his height and short and shaggy blond hair.
“Oh Louise, what I would do to bring you here. Little (y/n) has been taken, can you try and bring her home if you’re up there like they say.”
~with the 2p’s~
Fabio tapped the seven year old’s nose and said he would be right
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 9
The seven year old sat in her room as she had her face buried in her bear’s furs. Basco had gotten large and fuzzy and very protective over the child. He took turns with Kuma when it came to guarding her. They saw the incident in the kitchen and now refused to leave the room in case it could happen again.
The Grizzly bear licked (y/n)’s cheek with his rough tongue. He wanted a response from her but he got none. Kuma whimpered as he gazed at her expressionless face. She had little to know emotion after her outburst and it scared the animals, as they hoped she would be alright. She gave no response as the clock in the child’s bedroom ticked on.
The two large animals jumped when she stood up from her spot in the middle of the room. She pulled out a mini dagger she’d slipped from Luciano’s pocket and threw it at the door. In the blink on an eye it stuck solidly in its place. She looked a
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 7
You’d spent that day with Matt, enjoying it very much. He taught you a small amount of French in case you wanted to ever ask or request something of him and not want the others to know. Well, all but François wouldn’t know, and he could care less about you. You were just that kid that was just always kind of there in his eyes.
Today was a new day though and you were playing with a baseball you’d found near Jason’s baseball bat. It wasn’t covered in blood or anything but it had writing on it which you never really learned to read. You were tossing it down the stairs until you threw it a bit too hard and it went flying. You were about to chase it went it hit Kasper square in the head. He quickly turned his head to you as you squeaked with fear. He then looked at the ball and bent down to pick it up. The large Russian then came closer and closer.
You shut your eyes tight ready for impa
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 10
The countries were all talking about their plans for their economies when they heard alarms go off. Looking at one another they all jumped from their seats and went to go see what it was. Alfred quickly went to the basement floor thinking the 2p’s found out about garret and went to check, but what caught him off guard were the sounds of light feet and a little girl’s voice.
Curious, the American followed the voice. It was saying ‘onkle Garrett’ which really threw him off. He continued to follow until he was lead to the room where the Prussian was kept; he gasped quietly and clasped his hand over his mouth, backing from the doorway. He saw her. (y/n). She was looking, acting, speaking and was dressed like a 2p. This was not happening.
But this was still Ludwig’s little girl, he had to tell him. He whipped out that little black box and turned it on. “Guys.” He whispered
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 6
Everyone called me crazy when I said we needed to make another one of those machines; everyone thought I was even crazier for wanting to make another player two. But after I explained what research I wanted to conduct Kiku managed to talk everyone into letting me do so.
Gilbert looked at me with his red eyes wide when he saw the large machine I wanted him to go in.
“Vest you vant me to go…in zhere?” he asked pointing to the large cylinder shaped machine. I nodded and he went a step closer. “Fine but you owe me beer and some vurst vhen zhis is all over.” I sighed and nodded.
“Ja…but it’s far from over…”I mumbled the last part from under my breath and he only looked at me slightly puzzled. I wasn’t the only one shaken by the player two’s taking my frau away. Gilbert adored her, loved her, hell he threatened to steal her
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 2
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia
The countries in the meeting room all looked at each other then they noticed, where was Ludwig? Looking backwards they saw said German taking off his suit and putting on combat boots about to run out of the room to save his little girl. They 9 nations looked at one another and nodded then started to do the same.
After battles with their suit ties the males began to run outside only to find the entrance to the woods. But Ludwig didn’t care who knows what those clones were going to do to you! He ran in there anyway shouting her name, anything that might get a response but nothing worked. After passing the upper 50’s in trees he fell to his knees and actually cried. Feliciano shortly caught up to him and patted his back.
“Ve~ its ok Ludwig. We’ll get her back and until then she’s fine. After all she is your daughter she might have a few tricks up her sleeve.” The Italian coxed trying to make his friend
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 12
With garret around the 2p’s starting whipping themselves into strong fighting machines, especially the seven year old girl who was training most of the day. Her training went from working hard from the minute she woke up until she passed out late that night. Lutz was never more proud and it gave Luciano an idea.
Basco was working with kuma; the two animals had become rather close. They always were searching for whatever seemed interesting in the woods. Most of the time it was stupid things like plastic forks, empty bullet shells, the occasional hunter’s sock or a piece of a coat. But not this time, a silver dagger, one with writing engraved on it.
Property of Luciano Vargas........
The animal sniffed it and carried it back to the house. They thought the Italian had gone missing but no, he was in the house telling a plan. They slowly walked over to listen in but as soon as they heard ‘re
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 4
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2P!Hetalia
Everyone in the 2p house had gotten used to the bumbling toddler, and she had taking a liking to only four individuals, though she was constantly curious about the others whom ignored her to no limits. (Y/N) sat comfortably on the couch eating a cupcake as Fabio and Oliver watched TV. Basco sat on the floor near her feet as he slept.
The (e/c) eyed girl was about to ask for another treat as Luciano burst into the room.
“GET UP BASTARDS WE”RE UNDER ATTACK!” he shouted. Basco shot strait up and started to growl and Fabio picked (y/n) up from under her arms and ran out the back door just before the 1p’s smashed down the door.
~An hour ago with the 1p’s~
Everyone was ready; they had guns, bullets, and anything they could think to help them with these strong and crazy mutants. Now all they needed was the location but finding a makeshift house in the woods couldn’t be that hard right?
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 5
(y/n) tossed and turned in her sleep. Her stomach hurt, her skin burned, her throat stung. Basco stayed near her and licked the sick toddler’s (s/c) face trying to comfort her in any way he could, but he was only a small bear, he needed bigger help.
The black bear went over to the make shift wolf bed and pawed at the large animal’s tail. Kuma growled and sat up giving Basco a cold stare. The cub whined as the wolf barked in response. Kuma trotted over to Mathieu and barked wildly until the Canadian woke up.
“Dumb wolf shut the fuck up!” The blond swatted at his timber wolf only getting a bite in return. “All right Dammit! I’m coming, what the hell do you need?” He shouted knowing he won’t get a reply from the beast. Kuma dashed over to (y/n) as Basco followed shortly behind.
Matt crouched down and got a look at the kid. Not really caring he looked at the two animal
Hetalia Kid-Countrynapped Chapter 15
When (Name) woke up she could feel vibrations under her. Her eyes stuck together not wanting to open, she felt a duvet on top of her. Her brain tried to recall what had occurred before, what she was doing here. She popped her ears, ahh... she knew where she was! From beneath her eye lashes she could make out a dimly lit place. The ‘countries’ as they said, all seemed asleep. She glanced around, her arm heavy. Testing if her fingers could move she pushed herself up and swayed, gripping the plane seat. She blinked, feeling a little light headed. This was... great... stuck in an airplane with a bunch of nutty people. (Name) glanced around, her stomach tightening.
Now what? Now what was she supposed to do? What day was it? She didn’t even know the time! There was a shuffle from behind her. The German guy- the one who had started this all- was blinking at her, seeming almost confused. He shook his head and sighed.
"Hello?! [Name]! Are you home?" Starr shouted into your opened doorway. You had most likely forgotten to close the door as you came in... Again...
"Yeah! I'm in my room!" you replied.
"Hey, [Name], is it okay if I let my friend in?!" Starr asked. She knew that you would say yes, so that's why she brought them over even if she hadn't asked yet. At the moment, they were still outside beside the doorway.
"Uh, yeah, which friend? Like, is it someone I know?" You asked.
"Mmm, probably not. I'll introduce them to you when I get up there!" Starr answered. She then poked her head out the doorway. "You can come in now."
"Ow! Stupid hair!" You shouted to yourself. Right when you had gotten home, you ran right into the shower and scrubbed your [hair color] hair
Under my spell part 8 (hetaliaXreader)
One of a wizard's most rudimentary skills is levitation or the ability to make objects fly. Do you have your feathers good.now don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing. The swish and flick. Everyone." Professor Estonia requested.
Everyone had a different seating plan.
Alfred was next to Lovino and Francis,
Gilbert was in between Elizabeta and Roderich
And you? Well let say they had very bushy eyebrows.
That right Arthur Kirkland
"The swish and flick. Good. Oh, and enunciate. Wingardium leviosa.
Off you go then."
"Wingardium leviosar?!?!?!? Ze hell!!!" Gilbert yelled as he swished his wand.
Multi of times
"Stop,stop,stop you're going to poke someone's eyes out. Besides, you're saying it wrong, slytherin. It leviosa, not leviosar!" Elizabeta corrected.
"You do it then if you're so clever ravenclaw! Go on, go on!" Gilbert growled.
She grabbed her wand and swish while cha
Prison Bitch: Part 2 (PrisonerAmericaXReader)
Rain, it was raining again.
For the third day in a row since those convicts escaped from prison. Three days since Alfred had escaped.
Now he was coming for you.
You held your legs up close to your chest and took a sip of the tea Oliver had made. The china felt nice in yours hands, warming them. You rubbed a finger over the cup. A deep breath, the scent of chamomile and lemon. If your oldest brother had put blood in the tea it escaped you, due to the masking of the smell and taste of metal. Though you didn't really doubt he put just a bit in, if not out of habit than anything else.
"Poppet~ I made cookies~" Olive called with the obvious cheer that was ever present. Usually it would do nothing but annoy you consistently. You would try and deal with it and spend time with your brother, but that overly loving tone Oliver had made you shiver and in the end you would lock yourself in your room until Matt or Francois came home.
However, as of lately you found yourself just not wan
Hetaliaxreader Wife kidnapping Part 6
Hetaliaxreader Wife kidnapping Part 6
After have eating dinner with Cecil and his family you went straight to your bedroom. Luckily you didn't share with Cecil. Most of the dinner he and the others was talking about the wedding which will take place in three days.
You knew one thing, you can't stay here. Sure they seem to be nice and all but you can't stay here. You need to go back to your family, friends and school. You looked through the window trying to figure out a way to get out of here. You can do what people does in movies, climb out through the window with your bedsheets. But there is one problem..how are you supposed to get an aeroplane ticket? You have no money...
The sound made you jump, it was your mobile phone! You had completely forgotten about it. You took it out of your pocket and answered.
"(Name) thank god you answered, are you okay? Your friend told us everything" Your dad said
"I'm fine, wait what?! She did? How? How did she escape?" You asked, how
Hetalia Kid-Countrynapped Chapter 14
"Take out her records..." Ludwig muttered. Matthew took out a heavy file, the countries glanced inside. No such thing had happened, no sudden illnesses , no nothing. They looked at each other. She hadn't even been to her country. (Name) looked in as well and blinked, she knew this wasn't hers.
The countries looked at each other, had they gotten the wrong person?
(Name) shuffled away from the medical records, she glanced at the people who were staring at her with a confused look on their face.
"Dude, how can the hero get it wrong?" Alfred asked looking shocked. (name) tilted her head, so if she wasn't who they thought she was they would let her go? She sighed.
"So why am I here again?" She asked slowly. The countries glanced at each other, an awkward silence filled the air.
"Well... oh dear" Arthur coughed glancing at everyone.
"The awesome me refuses to believe that I, the awesome, am wrong!" Gilbert scowl
Warm Heart Belarus x Child!ReaderWarm Heart
A Belarus x Child!Reader fanfic
Translations via google translate. Please don't kill me for it.
Natalia walked home with her head hung in despair, as she did every day after being rejected by her brother. Am I really as bad as everyone says? Sure, I'm cold towards people sometimes, but isn't everyone like that from time to time? She pondered.
The wind was chilling, but Natalia was numb to the feeling. A few tears ran down her pretty face at the thought of how few people cared about her and the hurtful opinions everyone had about her and her brother. She had a heart, unlike what some of the other countries said. She was just a difficult person to understand, and people would brush her off or avoid her entirely, which often made Natalia feel lonely. So drowning in self-pity and loneliness, the Belarusian made the trek home.
A tugging sensation jolted Natalia from her thoughts. A young child, no older than six was pu
2p!America x child!reader-Adoptive character ch.3When you got to school, you respectively went to your seat and waited for the teacher to start class. Nancy was one of the last students to show up and she had an attitude when she got there. She was knocking over other kid's chairs, pushing tables. Tyler just happily waved at her when she got to her seat. "Hey Nancy~!"
"Shut up, glue sniffer!"
You wanted to shyly intervene but it really had nothing to do with you, but calling him a glue sniffer, in your mind, is really mean. "You...You shouldn't call him that," you find yourself whispering.
Nancy's glance slowly made its way to you. "...What?"
"I'm just saying...That was kind of mean."
"Did I ask you?"
You stern up a bit. "Hey! I don't like your sassy!"
"Then do something about it."
You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms. "My mama told me to always keep my hands to myself." She pushed you out of your seat. You gasp from the surprise of her actually having the audacity to put her hands on you. You looked up and she was s
1P vs 2P: Japan (Japan x Reader)“It’s so pretty tonight.” You said looking at the night sky filled with stars. You were walking back from a festival with your boyfriend, Kiku, heading to his home. You held his hand as he tensed up a bit then relaxed holding your hand as well. He was still getting used to you in his personal space but you were the only person he would allow in his space.
“It’s beautifur.” He said but he wasn’t looking at the sky. You turned your head seeing him looking at you as you smiled. Kiku slide the door open as you both walked inside. “I’rr make us some tea. It wirr take the chirr off.”
“Alright.” You smiled as you walked into the other room and sat under the kotatsu to warm yourself up. Before long a hot cup of tea was set in front of you as Kiku joined you.
“Thank you, Kiku.” You took a sip from your tea as you felt your insides warm up. You were calm and warm as you enjoyed the quiet time with your boyfriend
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 11
The little madchen and I walked through the woods for what seemed like hours. I had to admit she was a little intimidating for someone her size. But I noticed she wasn’t like other 2p’s, she had a sense to her that she wasn’t like us. Everything about her didn’t quite sit well with me….what could this kind be hiding I wonder?
The other clones looked up when the door of the cabin opened. Lutz got up with a cheeky grin as he strolled over to the two who just entered. “Why Hallo kind, und bruder” He grinned. The Prussian rolled his eyes and strode past them , going to a room he could be alone. (y/n) giggled and hugged her father’s leg.
“Is it ok if onkle Garret stays here?” She asked, giving him her best puppy eyes. He chuckled and nodded, scruffling her hair.
Chapter 11, sorry for the wait, please don't kill me. as usual I own nothing but the plot
CH 11: YOU ARE HERE
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EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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