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Mama!Belarus x Child!Reader - Belarusian LullabiesYou leapt and let out a small yelp as another round of thunder began. Your mother, Belarus, sat on the edge of your bed, whispering that it was only a storm, that there was nothing to be afraid of. But you couldn't help to be terrified of the howling wind, rolling thunder, and the occasional bolt of lightning that lit up the dark room.

"Mama…" you sobbed.

"Shhhh… дзіця1, it's only a storm… everything will be fi-"

Belarus was cut off by a loud roar of thunder. The wind blew harder, and something smacked against the window, causing you both to jump. You let out a strangled sob of terror and clutched tightly to t

Mama!Hungary x Child!Reader - Hungarian LullabiesYour Mama, Hungary, looked sternly down at you. "It's past eight o'clock. You should be in bed by now."

You looked up at her sadly. "Mama, I wanna stay up late with you!"

Hungary sighed. "Sweetie, you know that you have a bed time. And you know that you need your sleep. You're like a little crab when you stay up too late!" she said, pinching your cheeks.

You wrinkled your nose. "But Mama, why can't I stay up late with you?"

"Maybe you can when you're older. But for now, you're going to have to be happy with staying up until eight."

"B-But I'm not tired!" you said, the beginning of your sentence slurred by a loud yawn.

Hungary laughed an

Papa!Scotland x Child!Reader - Scottish LullabiesThey're fighting again, you thought watching your Papa, Scotland, and your Uncle Arthur argue at the kitchen table again. This was not new to you; in fact, it happened often. Your Uncle Arthur would visit, and every time, they would get into another stupid fight about the smallest thing.

Noticing you at the doorway, your Papa said a final "F' you, Arthur" before walking over to you and crouching down to your level.

"I thought ye would be asleep by now," he said, frowning.

"I was asleep. You two woke me up."

Scotland and England both looked embarrassed. Arthur muttered a quick apology while Scotland looked at you sadly.

"I'm sorry. But ye

Papa!France x Child!Reader - French LullabiesYou walked silently toward the double doors that led to your father's room. You didn't know how he would react if you woke him up. He always hated being woken up, saying that he needed his 'beauty sleep.' You paused, extended your arm towards the doorknob, and contemplated what would happen if you went in there. He would either let you in and help you get back to sleep or send you back to your room. You could only hope for the first option.

You knocked quietly on the door and slowly opened it. "Papa?" you called out quietly.

"Hmmm?" came the sleepy voice of your father, France. "Qui a-t'-il, ma petite fleur?"1

"Je ne peux pas dormir,"2 you

Papa!China x Child!Reader - Chinese Lullabies"Kaoru! Put (f/n) to bed, aru!" your father, China yells.

"Noooooooooo! Don't leave me alone," you beg.

"It's late."

"But Paaaappppppppaaaaaa!"

Just then, Japan walked into the room. "Kaoru went to go see Iceland. He left a few hours ago."

China sighed and lifted you up. "Okay, aru, I will, then."

Japan nodded and went back to work.

China carried you up to your room. He placed you onto your bed and lifted the covers so that you could crawl under. After you did, he tucked you in. He turned to leave, but your arm shot out and grabbed his sleeve.

He looked over at you. "What is it, (f/n)?"

You looked at him, fear in your eyes. "I don't

Papa!Switzerland x Child!Reader - Swiss LullabiesYou were sat on Liechtenstein's lap, watching television while she brushed your hair. Switzerland was on outside, no doubt chasing after Italy, who had run across your back yard while trying to get to Germany. The sound of your father's shotgun had woken you up, and was keeping you from going back to sleep.

"I WILL KILL YOU! I SWEAR IT! I WILL KILL YOU UNTIL YOU ARE DEAD!"

"I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!"

Lichtenstein sighed and put the hairbrush down. She knew how long this would usually last. Switzerland had kept her up half the night once while chasing a streaking Bad Touch Trio off of his property.

"Come on, (f/n)."

"What?"

"I'm going to ge

Papa!Denmark x Child!Reader - Danish LullabiesBoth you and your father, Denmark, laughed loudly at the cartoon that was playing on the television. Your Uncle Norway sighed.

"Shouldn't (f/n) be in bed by now?"

"Awwwww! No!"

Denmark blinked. "What time is it?"

"It's half-past nine."

Denmark turned around to look at you, his eyes wide. "You should have been in bed an hour ago! Aren't you tired?"

"Nooooooo…" Your words were slurred by the yawn that managed to get out, no matter how hard you were trying not to seem tired.

Norway sighed and made his way over to you, trying to lift you up. But before he could do that, Denmark had grabbed the back of the navy sailor suit Norway always wor

Brother!Hong Kong x Child!Reader - English Lullaby"Kaoru! Put (f/n) to sleep, aru!"

"Noooooooooo! Don't leave me alone," you beg.

"It's late." China says.

Hong Kong, your older brother, stepped into the room. He walks over to you and wordlessly offers his hand.

"Kaoru, don't make me go," you whine, terrified.

China sighed. "You need to get over your fear of the dark, aru. You're four years old."

"I was afraid of the dark," Kaoru says.

China blinked. "That's different."

Hong Kong shakes his head, causing his long, choppy locks to fly around. You hesitantly place your hand in his, and he turns toward the door. You both walk up the two flights of stairs to your room. You pull out a pair

Papa!Finland x Child!Reader - Finnish LullabiesYour Papa, Finland, picked you up and balanced you on his hip. "Well, sweetie, it's time for bed."

"Noooooo!" you whined.

"Come on, honey, you know that you have school tomorrow."

"But I'm not-"

"No 'but's', (f/n)."

You huffed indignantly. "Papa, I'm not tired!"

He smiled. "If you want, I'll even sing you a lullaby."

This made you brighten up immediately. You loved your Papa's soft voice, especially when he sang in Finnish. It carried clearly, but still remained quiet at the same time. The way he could hold a note was mesmerizing, and could make even the tensest person in the world relax.

Finland knew that he had you there. You loved

Mama!Belgium x Child!Reader - Dutch Lullabies"Hoofd, schouders, knie en teen, knie en teen
Hoofd, schouders, knie en teen, knie en teen
Oren, ogen, puntje van je neus
Hoofd, schouders, knie en teen, knie en teen!" 1

Your mother, Belgium, sang while tapping the top of your head, your shoulders, knees, and toes to when she said those words in the song.

You giggled happily and hugged her knees.

She smiled down at you. Then again, when isn't she smiling? "Come on, it's late! You need to go to sleep!"

"Awwwwwwww!"

Belgium laughed. "You need to get some sleep, (f/n)!" she said, lifting you up and carrying you to your room on the first floor.

She put you down and tucked you in under t

Sister!LiechtensteinXChild!Reader - German Lullaby"(F/n)?"

You jumped a little when you heard the soft, feminine voice that could only belong to your big sister, Liechtenstein. You turned around and saw her petite figure in the doorway. She was obviously tired.

"What are you still doing up?" she asked.

"I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to come down here to watch some TV."

She sighed. "Watching TV isn't going to make you sleepy. It's only going to make you less tired."

Your eyes widened. "Really?"

"Yes, really. Now let's get you back to bed."

"Okay."

She walked over to you and offered her hand. You took hold of it and walked with her back upstairs to your room. You sat down on the bed an

Papa!Germany x Child!Reader - German LullabiesYou ran around the house, giggling madly. You were running from your papa, Germany, because it was bedtime. Well… no one likes bedtime, right? Right. So you were running to hopefully find a place to hide-

"(F/N)! GET BACK HERE! IT'S TIME FOR BED! "

"No!"

Germany sighed and muttered a few choice words in German, making you pause. He apparently forgot that you spoke German fluently. "Papa! That's five Euros in the swear jar!"

He stopped talking immediately. "O-Oh, sorry."

You rolled your eyes and turned around, preparing to run. But just as soon as you were about to take off, Germany had already ran up to you and was crouching down

Mama!Fem!RussiaxChild!Reader: Mama Pt2

"Don't worry ___________," said your mama, "not everybody is like Uncle Nik."
You nodded and reached up trying to get her to carry you, "Mama!"
Anya smiled down at you, "Do you want your mama to carry you?"
Nodding you tried to reach higher.
"Very well," she said and picked you up carrying you into the world meeting.
"Yo Russie, who's that little girl with you?" a young woman with golden colored hair ran over to you. you, being only three years old, shied away from her.
Anya smiled, "Hello Miss. America, this is my daughter ____________."
America looked at you, "She's so fricken cute, dude let me hold her!" The loud woman reached out f

Papa!Japan x Child!Reader - Japanese LullabiesYour father, Japan, walked into the room and looked at you. "It's time for bed."

You glanced up from the puzzle that you and Taiwan were working on. "Okay." You turned toward Taiwan. "Could you visit again soon?"

She smiled and nodded. "Of course. Now you should go get some sleep, though."

You nodded and took hold of your father's hand. You walked to your room and tucked yourself in. Japan sat at the foot of your bed. He was frowning, a far-away look in his eyes.

"What's wrong, father?"

His head snapped up. "Nothing."

You looked at him. He sighed and said, "You just… you look like you're so sad all the time. And I don't know what to do

Papa!ScotlandxChild!Reader- Smoke Clouds"Daddy, Daddy!" you called as you skipped off the big yellow bus and onto the sidewalk, running over to your red haired father.

"There's me bonnie lass!" your father cried, scooping you up in his arms and twirling you around.

"Did you miss me when I was at school today, Daddy?" You asked him, tugging on his iron earring.

"Of course! Now, let's get home. I made you an after school snack."

"Yay!" You hugged him around the neck, "You're the best papa ever."

"Aye, lass. And don't you forget it."

---

Your father, Allistor, was sitting in his big leather armchair, enjoying his usual evening cigar. You were on the ground playing with your toy

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by ~Resistance33, Nov 9, 2012, 9:03:49 PM
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"(F/n)."

"Mama."

"You're up past your bedtime."

"So are you."

Ukraine, your mother, laughed. "I don't have a bedtime anymore!"

"Then why do I have one?" you said, pouting adorably.

"Because you're too young. When you get older, you can stay up later."

"But-"

"If you go to bed now, I'll sing 'Котику Cіренький'¹ for you."

You looked up sharply. That was your favorite lullaby from your childhood. You wanted to stay up late, but you wanted your mother to sing to you, too. You could only have one…

You looked at your mother and held up your arms, silently asking her to pick you up. Ukraine smiled and lifted you, carrying you to your room. She tucked you in and turned off the bedroom light from the switch next to the door.

Ukraine perched herself on the edge of your bed, near the bottom. She looked at you to see if she could start to sing. You nodded.

"Котику сіренький
Котику біленький
Котику волохатий
Не ходи по хаті
Не ходи по хаті
Не буди дитяти
Дитя буде спати
Котик воркотати
Ой на кота воркота
Ha дитину дрімота
A a a a !
A a a a !" ²

Your mother had a magical voice when she sang. She could somehow put so much emotion into the notes she sang. Sometimes, it seemed as if multiple voices were joining hers in a beautiful chorus. It remained something that you would look forward to.

You grinned tiredly. "Дякую мамі. На добраніч."³

She smiled softly. "Будь ласка. На добраніч. Я люблю тебе."⁴

"Я теж тебе люблю."⁵

Mama!Ukraine x Child!Reader - Ukrainian Lullabiesby ~Resistance33

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Here's the Ukraine version of 'Lullabies' for

!

1- 'Grey Cat'

2- Grey Cat,
Grey Cat,
Bushy cat,
Don't walk about the house,
Don't walk about the house,
Don't wake the kid.
The kid will be sleeping,
The cat will be purring.
Purring's for the cat,
Sleep is for the kid.
A-a-a-a!
A-a-a-a!

3- Thank you, mama. Goodnight.

4- You're welcome. Goodnight. I love you.

5- I love you, too.

If the translations are incorrect, please let me know.

Comments are appreciated, but not necessary.

Hetalia is not mine.
Neither is Ukraine.
I don't own you.
But I DO own the story.

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~PerditaXDream1101 Nov 10, 2012 Hobbyist Artist

Aw! So cute! I don't know what these stories have done to me. Last night, I actually asked my Mom to sing me a lullaby. Anyway, great story!

~Resistance33 Nov 10, 2012 Student Writer

LOL. I love lullabies in different languages SO MUCH because of writing these. They're so pretty. And thanks!

~monkchoo24 Nov 10, 2012

That was sweet

~Resistance33 Nov 10, 2012 Student Writer

Thanks~

~monkchoo24 Nov 10, 2012

*mylittlejedi Nov 9, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

This is so cute~ ^^

~Resistance33 Nov 10, 2012 Student Writer

I'm glad that you like it.

~pokemonyugiohgx4eva Nov 9, 2012

Good thing I can read read cyrillic letters. Russian and Ukrainian are different though.

~Resistance33 Nov 10, 2012 Student Writer

Really? Can you? That's so cool!

~pokemonyugiohgx4eva Nov 10, 2012

My school teaches russian. I go to a global studies academy. I attempted to try and sing this ukrainian song but I think I fail. xD When I saw thank you in ukrainian I was like "Hm? The Russian thank you is спасибо (Spasibo *note: At the end, it's pronounced "ba" even if it has an "o")

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