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Papa!Canada x Child!Reader - Canadian LullabiesYou looked in the kitchen, where your father, Canada, was sitting at the table, working.

"…Papa?"

He jumped a bit in his seat, startled. "O-Oh, it's just you, (f/n). Y-You should b-be in bed by now."

"I know, but I can't sleep. I was wondering if… you would sing to me."

Canada looked taken aback, but nodded. "O-Okay."

He walked over to you, holding out his hand. You grabbed it and started walking towards your room at the end of the hall. You crawled up into your bed and Canada wrapped the blankets tightly around you.

Canada paused. "W-What would you like me to sing?"

"… You remember 'Farewell to Nova Scotia', right, Papa?"

Canada smi

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

America x child reader Clean up time!You pushed yourself to the corner of the couch.
It was here.
THE VACUUM CLEANER

It made that horrible screeching noise, and you were afraid if you fell off the couch it would capture you and eat you alive

England was cleaning again

Why did he have to clean with the vacuum cleaner why?

It was going to eat you! Why didn't he understand?!

you started to cry your little heart out

"DADDY!!!"

You then sobbed into the couch

England looked at you suddenly with a really confused face.

"____? are you alright?"

You shook your head and cried, "I want daddy!"

England then said,"Why?"

"Because of that!" you said while you pointed at the vacuu

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!England x Child!Reader - English Lullabies You were sat next to America on the couch of your father England's home in London. America had come to visit England after the World Meeting that was held earlier today, but instead of catching up with England, America had been playing with you outside on the unusually sunny day. Both of you were tired from running around, and were now watching a Doctor Who marathon on the TV.

"Haha! That alien dude looks nothing like Tony!"

England sighed from his position on the love seat adjacent to the couch. "Well, America, that's because they aren't Tony. They are the Silence."

You were currently watching the episode 'The Impossible Astron

Papa!AmericaXShy!Child!Reader ~Request~Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go~

The sandy blond laid in the bed looking up at the ceiling with disgust. The person at the door kept hitting that damn little doorbell button and would not leave! It had been going on for at least ten minutes! What kind of person would do this on a Saturday? The day he finally had off from meetings or any other tedious trials in life.

That person out there really laid on the doorbell now. Tossing the plush red and blue covers off himself and onto the floor, he pulled himself out of the bed. Adjusting himself in certain places he cursed the world and the person that disturbed him. They better not bring

Papa!Prussia x Child!Reader - MonstersPrussia sighed as you let out a squeak when he flicked off the light.

"What's wrong, sweetie?"

"Don't turn off the light! The monsters will get me!"

He stifled a laugh. "Where are the monsters?"

"They hide in the dark! When the light goes off, they come out!"

"Don't worry. The monsters won't get you."

You looked at him strangely. "Why not?"

"Because we're going to monster-proof your room."

A few minutes later, Prussia was armed with a teddy bear, 'Monster- B-Gone' (some of Germany's air freshener and some glitter that he had mixed together put into a clear plastic spray bottle), 'Fairy Dust' (some sparkles and baby powder that he had

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

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!Spain x Child!Reader - Spanish LullabiesYou placed a basket of ripe, red tomatoes on the counter of the kitchen of you and Spain's home. It was the middle of harvest season, meaning that you and Spain were working hard to gather all of the tomatoes before they began to rot. It was a lot of hard work, but it was well worth it.

Spain stood at the sink, humming softly while washing off some of the tomatoes, the ever present smile still on his lips. You looked towards the table, where a feast set for kings was set: churros and paella. You let out a loud cry of happiness, causing Spain to laugh joyfully.

"Someone's hungry, aren't we, chica?"

"I've been harvesting the tomatoes all day

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!SpainxLittle!ReaderxLittle!Romano Part OneYou were a little girl, walking around, you didn't really know where you were. You just woke up, and started walking around. It was night time, and it was pretty cloudy, it might start raining soon. And about ten minutes later, it did start raining, and you were only in a little dress. A few minutes later, you heard voices.

"Go faster idiot! The rain is cold!" A little boy said.

"I'm going as fast as I can Lovi!" Another voice said.

You looked over to where the voices were coming from, and seen a man carrying a little boy, they both had jackets on, but they didn't have an umbrellla.

The man was about to walk past you, but he looked over a

England x child reader x AmericaYou were a child of few words. England would often worry and encourage you to go out and make friends. Who was he kidding? He couldn't even make friends at all so you didn't really consider his advice. Well anyways...you would just stay inside the mansion most of the day.

"_____!" America said cheerfully. You said nothing. America smiled nervously and said, "uh nice to see you, too."

"Get out of my house you idiot," England exclaimed.

America then said, "ah England! I was looking for you!"
England rolled his eyes.

"What do you want?"

"Hmm nothing really, actually I just have nothing to do... My politics are completely boring in my

Papa!SpainxLittle!ReaderxLittle!Romano Part FourSpain woke up the next morning, and you were still asleep. He got out of bed, and went over to the door, and saw Romano's book laying on the floor.

"Oh no...I forgot to read him a story last night...!" Spain walked to Romano's room, and saw him sitting on his bed.

"Hi Roma." He sat on the bed next to Romano, and Romano just got off of the bed and walked away.

"Aw man...He's mad at me..." Spain frowned.

You woke up a little while later, and got out of bed, and started looking around for Spain.

"Papa! Where are you?" You asked, and Spain heard you, and he went to go find you.

"There you are papa!" You ran over to him and hugged his legs.

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Papa!Macau x Child!Reader - Macanese LullabiesMacau was on the phone the first time you poked your head in through the open doorway. The second time you looked in, he was hanging up the phone. The third, he was kneeling right in front of you. You let out a small squeak of surprise, stumbling backwards, only to be picked up by your father. "Why aren't you in bed?"

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Papa!America x Child!Reader - American Lullabies

by ~Resistance33, Nov 15, 2012, 6:38:15 PM
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"Papa?" you called softly, tugging on the fabric of America's pants.

He frowned. "What's wrong?"

"I-I had a nightmare. I want to stay in here with you."

He smiled and nodded quietly. "If that's what you want, my princess."

America was currently sitting at his desk, working through a stack of paperwork. He seemed to be getting double his usual amount of paperwork, which wasn't fun for either of you. America knew that you wanted to spend time with him, but he knew that he had to get his work done.

You crawled up onto his bed, snuggling under the covers. You tried to fall asleep, but after a few minutes, you huffed in annoyance and shifted your position, causing America to look up. "What's wrong, sweetheart?"

You glanced over at him. "I can't get back to sleep."

America stood up, turning off the light on his desk. He walked over to you, lay down, and pulled you close to his chest. "What do you want me to do?" he said softly.

"Sing me a lullaby?" you asked hopefully.

He chuckled and nodded his head before asking what song you wanted him to sing.

You thought for a second before replying, "Shenandoah."

America smiled, remembering the times he had sung that song to you when you were a baby.

"Oh Shenandoah,
I long to hear you,
Away you rolling river,
Oh Shenandoah,
I long to hear you,
Away, I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri.

Oh Shenandoah,
I love your daughter,
Away you rolling river,
I'll take her 'cross
That rollin' water,
Away, I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri.

This white man loves
Your Indian maiden,
Away you rolling river
In my canoe
With notions laden
Away, I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri.

Farewell, goodbye,
I shall not grieve you,
Away you rolling river,
Oh Shenandoah,
I'll not deceive you
Away, we're bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri."

You were drifting off to sleep, but managed to get out, "I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, sweetheart. Now get some sleep."

For a second, America stole a glance over at his desk, laden with papers that he needed to get done. He frowned, contemplating finishing them now. But then he looked at your sleeping form and shifted to a more comfortable position. My daughter is more important than paperwork. My boss can wait.

Papa!America x Child!Reader - American Lullabiesby ~Resistance33

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Here's the America version of 'Lullabies' for

! I hope it's good.

The first time I heard this song, I fell in love with it. Shenandoah is a Civil-War era folk-song. I believe that is written about the soldiers wanting to go back home.

Here's a link to it : [link]

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Neither is America.
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But I DO own the story.