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You sighed, putting your hands on your hips as you surveyed the destroyed living room. Various toys and outfits were scattered across the floor, with food and drinks all over the coffee table thanks to your young daughter. You brushed your hair back before getting to work, quickly picking up toys and putting them in the chest against the wall. Next you gathered up all the clothes and folded them neatly in a stack on the couch before getting all the food and drinks to the kitchen.
There. Now it was all straightened up. You walked back into the living room to grab the folded clothes and take them to Natalya's room. Quietly, you pushed open the door and smiled when you saw her asleep in her bed. You organized the clothes back into her drawers before sneaking over and planting a soft kiss on her forehead. She mumbled in her sleep, rolling over.
You laughed lightly, tugging up the covers a little more before brushing her platinum blonde hair away from her face.
You absolutely adored Natalya. She was perfect to you in every way. So what if she was a bit scatterbrained? That didn't make her a bad person. Maybe she couldn't really focus on anything for too long (except for that Ivan kid in her class, who was he anyways? Was he that good-looking?), but she still was a caring and thoughtful person and you would always love her.
"Sleep well." You whispered to her, smiling once more before you slipped out of the room and closed the door.
Walking into the kitchen, you cleaned up the snacks Natalya had left out and wiped the stains from the coffee table before sitting down on the couch. You yawned, leaning on the arm of the couch and glancing at the clock. 7:47. You shut your eyes for a moment but before you knew it you were out like a light.
Natalya awoke, sleepily glancing at her window which showed it was still nighttime. She yawned, looking at her dolls before her mind drifted to you. Flipping the blankets off of her she got out of bed, grabbing her little stuffed polar bear and trotting out of her room. She moved down the hall and was about to open the door to your room when she caught the sound of soft snores coming from the living room.
Confused, she walked down the hall and looked at the couch, noticing your sleeping figure. She trotted over to you and tilted her head, wondering why you were sleeping out here.
Shrugging, she walked back down the hall, opening the closet and pulling out a big comforter. Without shutting the door, she padded out to the living room with the blanket dragging behind her. She threw it over your curled up form before climbing up and snuggling into your side. Much like herself, you murmured a few incoherent things and shifted your position. Now, you were laying with your back against the arm of the couch and Natalya was resting on your stomach.
The platinum blonde yawned, feeling sleep begin to grasp at her once more.
"Goodnight, mommy." She said softly.
She may not focus on much, but she would always focus on you.
There. Now it was all straightened up. You walked back into the living room to grab the folded clothes and take them to Natalya's room. Quietly, you pushed open the door and smiled when you saw her asleep in her bed. You organized the clothes back into her drawers before sneaking over and planting a soft kiss on her forehead. She mumbled in her sleep, rolling over.
You laughed lightly, tugging up the covers a little more before brushing her platinum blonde hair away from her face.
You absolutely adored Natalya. She was perfect to you in every way. So what if she was a bit scatterbrained? That didn't make her a bad person. Maybe she couldn't really focus on anything for too long (except for that Ivan kid in her class, who was he anyways? Was he that good-looking?), but she still was a caring and thoughtful person and you would always love her.
"Sleep well." You whispered to her, smiling once more before you slipped out of the room and closed the door.
Walking into the kitchen, you cleaned up the snacks Natalya had left out and wiped the stains from the coffee table before sitting down on the couch. You yawned, leaning on the arm of the couch and glancing at the clock. 7:47. You shut your eyes for a moment but before you knew it you were out like a light.
Natalya awoke, sleepily glancing at her window which showed it was still nighttime. She yawned, looking at her dolls before her mind drifted to you. Flipping the blankets off of her she got out of bed, grabbing her little stuffed polar bear and trotting out of her room. She moved down the hall and was about to open the door to your room when she caught the sound of soft snores coming from the living room.
Confused, she walked down the hall and looked at the couch, noticing your sleeping figure. She trotted over to you and tilted her head, wondering why you were sleeping out here.
Shrugging, she walked back down the hall, opening the closet and pulling out a big comforter. Without shutting the door, she padded out to the living room with the blanket dragging behind her. She threw it over your curled up form before climbing up and snuggling into your side. Much like herself, you murmured a few incoherent things and shifted your position. Now, you were laying with your back against the arm of the couch and Natalya was resting on your stomach.
The platinum blonde yawned, feeling sleep begin to grasp at her once more.
"Goodnight, mommy." She said softly.
She may not focus on much, but she would always focus on you.
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2p!Germany x Mom!Reader- Handling A Child
7. Immediate Family
Two days pass. Though Lutz didn’t have work this day, his cell phone still vibrated and beeped on the coffee table early that morning. It was a quick notification sound, but enough to wake the two exhausted men in the living room from their light, nearly non-existent slumber.
Lutz grunted as he rubbed his eyes with one hand and his other stumbled around on the wooden table for his phone. He yawned as he clicked it on to see the notification across the screen. His eyes widened as he read over the subject line and sender of the email.
He sat up and looked around for his laptop. Gilligan rubbed his face with the blan
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Mother!Reader X Liechtenstein/Switzerland!Child
Completely relaxed in your seat, you hummed as you turned to the next page of the book, absorbed in the story. There were noises in the living room, but those weren’t too loud as to pose any problem. Giggle and laughter echoed from the room to where you were and you smiled to yourself, quite taken with the sound (a long time ago). Little feet then thumped on the floor, running at high speed to where you were sitting in and your long dress were tugged by two pairs of hands.
“Is there something you need?” Gently smiling at the siblings, you waited for their response.
“Mutter, read us a story, please.” Your littl
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2p!Germany x Mom!Reader- Handling a Child
4. Boys
Gilligan twisted his wrist side to side to shake up the clear bottle and mix the powdered formula like Drew instructed.
“Once you finish mixing it, you’re all done!” Drew said.
“Wait, I should swab his cheeks before feeding him,” Lutz noted. “Gil, swab his cheeks.”
“W-why do I have to do it?”
“Because my hands are full, obviously.”
Gilligan huffed and sat the bottle on the table before picking up the cotton swabs beside the baby basket. He opened them up and pulled out three as he walked over to his brother. He looked down to the baby in the younger man’s ar
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I was cleaning the house today because I had babysat my two year old cousin and I had been looking up hetalia all day and I really wanted more writing about Belarus and this came to mind because my brother has ADHD and I actually really like this. I hope you guys do too!
PICTURE IS NOT MINE AND I DON'T TAKE CREDIT FOR IT
PICTURE IS NOT MINE AND I DON'T TAKE CREDIT FOR IT
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Sorry to ask, but whats adhd?