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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!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

Papa!America x Child!Reader - American Lullabies"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

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!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!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

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

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!Ukraine x Child!Reader - Ukrainian Lullabies"(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

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!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

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

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

Mama!Fem!RussiaxChild!Reader: Mama Pt3

"Mama, would you please stop messing with my hair?" you asked. You were now sixteen and going on your first real date with Noah.
Your mother was in near tears, "But _________, I feel like you're all grown up."
"I am all grown up!" you whined. "That's why Noah asked me out."
"I feel like you're going to leave me," Anya whimpered. "You're going to get married and…and…wahahahahah!" Off again your mother went crying.
Finally the doorbell rang and you answered it smiling, but what you found wasn't your date…but Nikolai.
"AHHH!" you shouted and hid behind your mother.
"__________," Nikolai said in that creepy voice of his, "are you ready? We

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

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by ~Resistance33, Nov 10, 2012, 8:48:20 PM
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You 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 responded softly.

He sat up from under the thick red comforter covering his bed and beckoned you over with a tired voice.

"Pourquoi es-tu toujours debout?"³ he asked, stifling a yawn.

"Je ne sais pas. Je ne suis pas fatigué, je suppose."⁴

"Vraiment? Comment puis-je t'aider à dormir, alors ?"⁵

"Est-ce que tu pourrais me chanter une berceuse, s'il-te plaît?"⁶

France smiled. "Si tu veux."⁷

He reached over and lifted you up, placing your small form on the bed next to him. You immediately snuggled up to his warmth, causing France to chuckle softly, ruffling your hair. "What song do you want me to sing?"

You thought for a second. "How many are you willing to sing?"

He laughed. "It depends on how quickly you fall asleep."

"Could you sing 'Blanc, belle rose'⁸ and 'Doucement s'en va le jour'⁹?"

"D'accord."¹⁰

France took a second to remember the lyrics to the songs you wanted him to sing. Then, he began.

"Là-haut, là-haut sur la montagne
Là-haut, là-haut sur la montagne
Il y a des moutons blancs
Blanc, blanc, blanc, belle rose
Il y a des moutons blancs
Blanc, blanc, blanc et rose et blanc.

C'est la bergère qui les garde
C'est la bergère qui les garde
Elle est habillée de blanc
Blanc, blanc, blanc, belle rose
Elle est habillée de blanc
Blanc, blanc, blanc et rose et blanc.

Un beau monsieur qui la regarde
Un beau monsieur qui la regarde
"Combien gagnez-vous par an ?"
Blanc, blanc, blanc, belle rose
"Combien gagnez-vous par an ?"
Blanc, blanc, blanc et rose et blanc.

"Mon beau monsieur, j' gagne pas grand chose
Mon beau monsieur, j' gagne pas grand chose
Je gagne cinq cents francs par an"
Blanc, blanc, blanc, belle rose
"Je gagne cinq cents francs par an"
Blanc, blanc, blanc et rose et blanc.

"Venez chez moi belle bergère
Venez chez moi belle bergère
Vous en gagnerez six cents"
Blanc, blanc, blanc, belle rose
"Vous en gagnerez six cents"
Blanc, blanc, blanc et rose et blanc.

"Mon beau monsieur j' suis chez mon père
Mon beau monsieur j' suis chez mon père
Et j'y resterai tout l' temps"
Blanc, blanc, blanc, belle rose
"Et j'y resterai tout l' temps"
Blanc, blanc, blanc et rose et blanc."¹¹

France looked to see if you were still awake, and sure enough, you were. He nodded slightly, and started the second song that you requested.

"Doucement, doucement,
Doucement s'en va le jour
Doucement, doucement
À pas de velours.

La rainette dit
Sa chanson de nuit
Et le lièvre fuit
Sans un bruit.

Doucement, doucement,
Doucement s'en va le jour
Doucement, doucement
À pas de velours.

Dans le creux des nids
Les oiseaux blottis
Se sont endormis
Bonne nuit."¹²

You were barely awake; the soothing, deep voice that only belonged to your father had soothed you.

"Je t'aime, papa."¹³

He smiled tiredly. "Je t'aime aussi."¹⁴

Papa!France x Child!Reader - French Lullabiesby ~Resistance33

Fan Art / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

Here's the France edition of 'Lullabies' for

! This one... I used so much French. PREPARE FOR THE MASSIVE TRANSLATIONS SECTION!
1- What is it, my little flower?
2- I cannot sleep.
3- Why are you still up?
4- I don't know. I'm not tired, I guess.
5- Is that true? What can I do to help you sleep, then?
6- Could you sing a lullaby, please?
7- If that's what you want.
8- White, beautiful rose
9- Gently the day drifts off
10- Okay.
11- Up there, up there upon the mountain,
Up there, up there upon the mountain,
There is a flock of white sheep,
White, white, white, beautiful rose.
There is a flock of white sheep,
White, white, white, and pink and white.
The shepherdess is watching the sheep,
The shepherdess is watching the sheep
And she is all dressed in white,
White, white, white, beautiful rose,
And she is all dressed in white,
White, white, white, and pink and white.
A nice gentleman is looking at her,
A nice gentleman is looking at her,
"How much do you earn a year?"
White, white, white, beautiful rose.
"How much do you earn a year?"
White, white, white, and pink and white.
"Nice gentleman, I earn so little,
Nice gentleman, I earn so little,
I earn five hundred a year,
White, white, white, beautiful rose.
I earn five hundred a year,
White, white, white, and pink and white.
"Come to my home, pretty shepherdess,
Come to my home, pretty shepherdess,
You'll earn six hundred a year.
White, white, white, beautiful rose.
You'll earn six hundred a year,
White, white, white, and pink and white.
"Nice gentleman, I'm at my father's,
Nice gentleman, I'm at my father's
And I'll stay there all my life,
White, white, white, beautiful rose,
And I'll stay there all my life,
White, white, white, and pink and white."
12- Gently, gently,
Gently the day drifts off.
Gently, gently,
It leaves oh so soft.
The small tree frog sings
Its sweet song nightly
Away the hare springs
Silently.
Gently, gently,
Gently the day drifts off.
Gently, gently,
It leaves oh so soft.
In their nests so deep
The birds snuggled up tight,
They've all gone to sleep
Nighty-night.
13- I love you, papa.
13- I love you, too.

If the translations are wrong, please tell me.
EDIT! A BIG thank you to

for helping me correct some of the translations!

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~dearbealovedquietcan Feb 23, 2013

^3^ *smiles * I found episode 5 of beautiful world but it is raw///

~Resistance33 Feb 23, 2013 Student Writer

That's nice!

~dearbealovedquietcan Feb 23, 2013

yup.. has France in it~

~Resistance33 Feb 23, 2013 Student Writer

France is such a great character~

~dearbealovedquietcan Feb 23, 2013

yup~ *starts to get sleepy* sing for me~

~Resistance33 Feb 24, 2013 Student Writer

Me? If I sang, I'm pretty sure that your ears would bleed. I can't sing. XD

~dearbealovedquietcan Feb 24, 2013

*smiles* I do not mind~

~Resistance33 Feb 25, 2013 Student Writer

That's good~ c:

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~PhoenixOfWinterfell Jan 19, 2013 Student Writer

Aww~ France is so lovely in those kinds of Reader inserts~ He could have sang "Au Clair de la Lune", though. It's my favorite~ :iconcutefranceplz: (lol A cute France icon don't exist? The world is REALLY lost...)

~Resistance33 Jan 19, 2013 Student Writer

Awww, thank you!
Hmm... I don't think that I've ever heard that one. I'll have to look it up.
Wait a second... how the hell isn't there a cute France icon?!?

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