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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
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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 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 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
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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
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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?
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(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
Mutation 101 HetaliaxChild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 3
Mutation 101 Hetaliaxchild!Readerx2p!Hetalia 3
*author’s note: this chapter is going to bounce between different characters pov’s*
One week...seven days…168 hours…10080 minutes…604800 seconds since they took away my schatz. I was left a broken hollow shell of the man I used to be. I can only imagine what horrible things they could be doing to her, she could be cold, hungry, and defenseless against them…oh hang in there (y/n) just a little bit longer Vati’s coming!
~Third person POV~
(y/n) sat there laughing loudly as Oliver tickled her small torso and she attempted to push his hands away with her own. Oliver heard the phone start to ring so he got up.
“Oh, one minute poppet.” He said as he left the room to answer the phone, leaving the child aloe with her thoughts. She thought over things from what she could do next to the strange people she was with. Then she noted s
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
Scotland x Child Reader 1Scotland x Child Reader 1
[Name] - Your name [E/C] - Eye colour [H/L] - Hair length [H/C] - Hair colour
[S/C] - Skin colour
this is for ~germanyalyssa hope ya enjoy
[3rd person pov]
on a rainy night a mother ran with her sleeping 5 year old daughter [Name] in her arms, crying at what she was about to do for she did not wish to leave her child with the man she calls a husband, she was left with no choice but to leave her with a man she had been watching for a while. his name was Alistair Kirkland, he was a Scottish man with fiery red hair, beautiful emerald green eyes and lovely big eye brows his personality was a bit ruff around the edges but she has witnessed his soft side knowing he would take her daughter in,as she approached his door step she kissed [Names] head,knocked on the door and ran as fast as she could leaving her daughter alone with a man she only witnessed from afar.
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
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
2P!FACE X Child!Reader
2P!FACE X Child! Reader: The Little Things Ch.1
Warning: There is Language, for this is a 2P! Story... There's bound to be language..., gore, blood...
That's all I think as I force my six year old legs past their limit. I can't take it anymore. All my 'Father' does is yell and beat me. I look just like mom, (H/L) (F/C) hair, (F/C) eyes, and (S/C) skin, which is as smooth as porcelain. But like porcelain, I have scars, old and new. Just faint lines, on my otherwise perfect skin. My 'father' gets set off so easily. This time it was because I sneezed in his presence. But it's his own fault, if he hadn't locked me in the cellar, while it was rainy and cold out, I wouldn’t have gotten sick, and wouldn't have sneezed. I am very, very, mature for a six year old. That's because when he started beating me after he murdered mom, I had to fix
Hetalia x Abused! Depressed! Maid! Reader - p13WARNING: FOUL LANGUAGE AND VIOLENCE AHEAD! DON'T LIKE? DON'T READ!!
Your (e/c) eyes fluttered open. Your body felt as if it were made of led. You could tell you were resting on a expensive mattress. Just by the way your body melted into it. The room wall were a deep red with black, brown hard wood floors. The bedding was a rich red. In the comforter squares were small gold swirls. Your head was surrounded by red and black satin pillows.
The events of the previous evening played like a movie in your mind. You nearly threw up again.
You grumbled. Why did you take this? Why couldn't you stand up for yourself?
The answer was simple.
You didn't want to.
For nearly your entire life, you have been pushed around by those bigger than you. Being told how small you are, how useless; but were you really. What if all of those people were wrong?
Was being hurt what you truly wanted?
It wasn't. You didn't have to take this. Who said you can't stand
When I'm Gone: 2p!AustriaXChild!ReaderYeah...
It's my life...
My own words I guess...
Kurt Edelstein was the kind of man, who loved to have fun. How couldn't he? He could have everything he needed, wanted, and boom! He got it. Yes, real fun can be pricey, but he could afford it. Why wouldn't he? Kurt had it all; fame, money, women, and one of the greatest bands that the world had ever knew. Kurt was very proud of his rapcore-style band named, 51-Thirteen. He single handedly created this band alone; finding the best musicians that had the passion for music as he did. He had the best drummer, the best bassist, and the rapper. Why wouldn't he get the best? He was the best guitarist and lead vocalist; it was alone natural that he got the best of the best. Some say he was too cocky, but he only disagree. Passion of music was why he knew they were the best; that remained since year after year 51-Thirteen hit number 1 on everything. Cause of this, money flowed in like a river that rushed i
Pregnant Reader x Netherlands : the future daddy 2
I went home a few minutes late ... with a sigh , I began to psychologically prepare myself to the lecture that my delay would have caused .
When I opened the door , however, the house was silent .
Well, more silent than usual.
I had a very bad feeling about this.
I checked in the living room , in the kitchen and in the garden ,looking for Tim , but he was nowhere
" Tim ? "
No answer .... had he left? without telling me ? no, this wasn’t like him ...what if anything happened to him ?
ok,don’t panic ______,don’t panic,it isn’t good for Miss Baby. Tim is a full grown man,strong,intelligent and all cool....whit an huge passion for bunnies...
Hastily I went upstairs and checked the first floor.
he was not in the bedroom, or in the bathroom or n any other room ..maybe... the office!.
her office was located in the east wing of the house , far away from the bedrooms, at the end of a long corridor. I had been there only once to bring him coffee, and
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
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