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Japan x Pregnant! Reader~ Part Two~
You turn over on your back when you wake up one morning, looking at your already-awake boyfriend, Kiku. Of course he's awake; he was an early riser. Two years have passed since the day with the drum, but to you it felt like two days. He smiled faintly at you and rubs your bare sides as he kisses you gently.
"Good morning." He says quietly and pulls you close.
"How did you sleep?"
"Well enough." You smile at him. "And you?"
"Very well." You corrected. Being an English teacher had its habits.
He chuckled a little and held you even tighter, pressing your naked body against his.
"I'm grad it's Saturday." He says as he kisses your cheek.
"Cause zat means you are mine for ze day."
You smile a bit and kiss him sweetly.
"I rove you," He say over a whisper.
"I rove you too." You say, teasing him about his accent.
"Does my accent ever bother you..?" He asks and you blink a little.
"No.. I love it." You say honestly.
You nod. "It's cute." You kiss his nose
Japan x Pregnant! Reader~ Part Four~
"One more push, Ms. _____!" A doctor exclaimed. Your face was already red and sweating like crazy. Your hand clenched Kiku's tightly, making his fingers go purple.
You let your head slack back for a moment before leaning up again to push, as hard as you possibly could before you felt something slip out and heard a baby cry. You sigh as you relaxed back again, panting. You wanted to sleep, but the want/need to see and hold your child beat it.
You finally let go of Kiku's hand and he rubbed his hand gingerly. You could've sworn you saw a few tears in his eyes. The doctor eventually handed you your baby wrapped in a tiny blue blanket.
"It's a boy.." Kiku said as he let you hold him first.
You nod a bit and look down at the baby's face. He had wide, brown eyes like Kiku and black, shiny hair like his as well. He had your face shape and nose. You looked up at Kiku and totally saw the resemblance. You pull him down so he was squeezed into the bed beside you. You still held the child while Ki
Japan x Pregnant! Reader~ Part Three~
After school, you did go see a doctor, and there, it was revealed you were pregnant. You sat at home, grading a few term papers as the thought of telling Kiku bothered you. So much so, that you gave Johnny a few extra points on accident. As of right now, you and Kiku weren't married. You just lived together, and had a strong relationship. You weren't even engaged. You weren't sure if Kiku would really want a baby right now, and he probably didn't. He didn't exactly seem like the confident, excited father..
Eventually, your Japanese boyfriend did return home. He wrapped arms around you and kissed your neck gently. "How was work?" He asked with his lips still pressed against your skin.
"It was, interesting.."
"Someone puked in class today.."
"Rearry? Zat is gross.."
"Mhmm, guess who it was."
"You? Why? Are you sick..?" He looked back up at you with worry.
"Then, why did you throw up?"
You hesitated for a few seconds before answering him. He had to kno
Japan x Pregnant! Reader~Part One~
You are at one of Japan's world-famous festivals dressed in a red kimono that ends at your ankles and hugs your figure perfectly. On your feet are sandals that were kind of uncomfortable. You look up at the large drums set up in a high-ish tower, the drummers beating away at the great instruments. You spot one that seemed unoccupied and you, being the daredevil type when you were bored, slip off your sandals and climb up the tower until you finally reach the top. Nobody's here, but the giant drum. You run your fingers along the tight fabric to the drum before you lightly pound on it, making a good sound. You smile, satisfied at the sound and do it again, but harder, making it louder.
Suddenly there's a voice behind you that makes you jump, though it was soft and mellow.
"What are you doing to my drum?" He has a Japanese accent, obviously. You're in Japan... Duh.
"A-ah.. I'm sorry.." You apologize and blush faintly. Busted.
"It's aright." He steps forward and you notice he has jet black
Russia x Pregnant! Reader Part Two
You sat in Ivan's chair again as you snacked on graham crackers and nacho cheese. Normally, you wouldn't really think of this combination, but you were now 6 months pregnant. And it's triplets. So, naturally, you had some pretty weird cravings.
When you and Ivan found out you were having triplets, you almost went into one of your mood-swings and had a meltdown. Almost. Fortunately, Ivan saved you of that embarrassment by fainting himself. Thus, you had to basically drag your unconscious husband back to the car and had to wait for him to wake up, cause there was no way you were driving home like this.
And of course, having three babies at once is more than one, right? So, you were bigger than most women at 6 months, which did /not/ make you happy.
Ivan was currently in the kitchen, trying to make you something suitable enough to eat when you got up to go see him, throwing away the rest of your snack.
You wrapped your arms loosely around him and rested your head on his shoulder, making h
Russia x Pregnant! Reader Part One
You looked up at your new husband with a wide smile. He was still asleep, in the giant, comfy bed you slept in for your honeymoon. He looked so peaceful and calm in his sleep.
You reached up to poke his nose ever so gently. He wiggled his nose a little before turning on his stomach and wrapping an arm tightly around you.
"Why is it you're poking me?" He asked in a deep, sleepy voice that frankly, you found to be quite sexy.
"Because you look cute when you're sleeping."
He chuckled a little and kissed your forehead, opening his purple eyes. You smile a little and snuggle close to him, pressing your bare body closer to his.
"I love you.."
He smiled a bit. "It feels good to be hearing you say that."
You match his smile and kiss his upper chest. "It's true.."
"And I love you too."
This was a good start to a marriage~
------------ time skip .3. ------------
You looked down at the little plastic stick in your hand, shaking your head. The little plus sign glared at you, mak
Pocket Watches Chapter One (England x Reader)
You loved pocket watches. They were the coolest things ever. Vintage. They made modern ones, but they weren’t as robust, or cool. You found one, one day, in a pawn shop. An antique one. made in 1872. It was gold, had a flower design on the lid part with holes so you could kind of see the clock-part behind it. The watch numbers were written elegantly and the hands were stopped. A red ribbon was tied in a bow, just above the watch on the matching golden chain.
Oh, it was beautiful. But you could never afford it. It was in the window, every day, of that pawn shop, as you walked your way to the restaurant where you worked as a waitress. You couldn’t even afford a car or had a good job, there was no way you’d be able to buy that antique watch. But god, you wanted it.
So, when you walked past the pawn shop one morning on your way to work and noticed the pocket watch was gone, your heart sank. It was gone now, never to be in your possession.
The thought never left your mind
Kitten Chapter Two (Greece x Neko! Reader)~~Two Years Later~~
You watched from the back door of your home as your husband dug up a bunch of dirt and sand, uncovering even more ruins. He looked so hard at work, but also determined.
“Mama! Mama!” You heard your twins calling you and turned around. They were in their highchairs, messy from the applesauce you fed them. One twin had your (h/c) and Heracles’ green eyes. The other girl had his brown hair and your (e/c) eyes. They both also inherited your cat ears and tail.
“You girls have made quite a mess.” You said with a chuckle as you pick up the two almost-two-year-old girls. You carried them upstairs to give them a bath when Heracles returned and found you.
“I can do that.” He said as he reached forward to pet your cat ears.
“I’ll do it.” You replied as you started the bath. Heracles started taking off the girls’ messy clothes. “You go take a nap, or something.”
“But I want to help.” He po
Pocket Watches Chapter Three (England x Reader)
~About 10 months later~
You sat on the couch, watching tv as you bottle-fed your one-month-old daughter. She looked so beautiful to you. She looked like Arthur, with both his blonde hair and bright green, captivating eyes. Thankfully though, she didn’t inherit his eyebrows; they looked cute on him, but you didn’t think they’d look so good on her.
You looked down at her as she finished with the bottle.
“That was fast.” You smiled at her as you put the bottle aside and started burping her gently.
Arthur came home then and smiled at you, putting his coat aside. He sat beside you and pet Elizabeth’s head gently.
“How are you two today?” He asked before kissing your cheek and then your daughter’s forehead.
“I feel fine. She’s been pretty quiet today, though.”
“What do you mean?”
“She hasn’t cried, whined, giggled.. nothing.”
You looked a
Kiku had always been protective of _______, his wife of two years. He had been protective over you since the day you two met. You never really minded until you told him that you were pregnant. That’s when things got out of hand. The Japanese man wouldn’t even let you out of his sight for more than two minutes. You were amazed at how he made through seven hours of work without rushing home to see you every three seconds. Well, he did call you every thirty minutes… You were currently crouched in the corner of the living room, trying to hide from Kiku and the plate of vegetables he was going to force you to eat.
“_____, the worst thing that courd happen to you wourd be that you get gas from the brocorri. Come out and eat your vegetables.&
Japan x Reader -Until You Do-It would have been just better if you disappeared. No one noticed you. No one would miss you.
You took a deep breath and looked down at the river below. There was a thin sheet of ice covering the surface, but you knew that underneath, the waters were freezing and cold enough to send your body into a state of shock. Either you would drown or die of hypothermia if the currents didn’t drag you under.
This is it, you thought. This is the one right thing that I can do in my pitiful life. Goodbye, no one.
Then, without another second to hesitation, you closed your eyes and took your first step into the open air.
You had prepared for the worst: you might have slipped and twisted your ankle before even leaving the bridge; you might have hit your head against the ice cracking your skull wide open and seeing your own blood and brains splatter against the frozen waters; you might have even had a split second of hesitation, a common reaction kicking in from your primal instinct
Try ~ JapanXReaderTry ~ JapanXReader
Trigger Warnings, Miscarriage
A/N I guess it could be a chubby reader fic. I also don’t know a good title.
Looking back it made a lot of sense; that bit of flub that you could never loose despite training with Ludwig for hours every day. Your heavy periods that you could have sworn should have come a few weeks earlier.
But all of that was swept out of your mind when you met Kiku. You had arrived at six o’clock in the morning for your daily training and there was an extra person there. Standing next to Feliciano was a Japanese man.
His slight build leaned against the wind that buffeted through the track quite often, his silk-like black hair billowed around his head, as streaks of white rolled through the black strands from the light hitting darkness.
You hadn't really gotten to talk to him until after Feliciano tripped and scraped his knee, tears pouring down his face. While Ludwig face palmed, you ran up to him pulling out your miniature first-aid kit tha
Papa France x Baby Reader (Part 4)
It had been exactly 5 years since England had tried to kidnap you from your papa France. He hadn't gotten near you since the incident because quite frankly he was afraid your uncle Spain and uncle Prussia would shave his head and burn all his tea again.
You had just had your 8th birthday party a few weeks ago and were currently in your room reading when you heard your uncle come inside, not even bothering to knock. You were about to run down stairs and tackle hug them, but something about the way their voices sounded told you that wouldn't be a good idea.
"France! You must come vith us now!" Prussia said from downstairs as you listened through your door.
"Si chico (yes friend), Prussia is right we needddd you," Spain said laughing and you had a confused look on your face.
They sounded different.... more confused and loud then usual. You shrugged and continued to listen to the grown ups talk.
"What could you two possibly want right now?" France asked
Tamaki x Pregnant! Reader
((This will be a mix between Hetalia and Ouran High school. I hope you like it)
You woke up one morning, feeling sick to your stomach. You quickly ran to the bathroom. Your maid knocked on the door. "Miss (Name), are you alright?"
"N-No." You choked, and threw up. The maid rushed to your side.
"Miss (Name), surely your not going to school today. You must stay home!" She said. You shook your head.
"I-I can't I promised Tamaki I would visit the club tod-" You started falling, everything turning black as you loss conciseness. Your family's butler walked by and ran in to help you get back to your room. Your big brother, Francis, was beginning to worry about you. As you slowly opened your eyes, an hour later, you saw your French brother pacing around your bed. "Big brother?" He stopped and looked at you, with relieved eyes.
"How are you feeling, (Name)?" He sat on the side of your bed. You nodded slightly. Suddenly he smiled, well grinned. "Soo, my littl
England X Pregnant!Reader: Surprises!You had such great news! Arthur you have waited for a while and you couldn’t be any happier, but how does one surprise him? Maybe when Arthur and you go to Alfred’s? No, maybe we could make a cake with it having something to do with your pregnancy on it? Wait, maybe Alfred could help? That could be an amazing way to tell Arthur about your pregnancy!
You had to about quietly on this. You grabbed your rain coat and stepped out into the rain that was harshly dropping out of the sky. “Maybe I should get an umbrella?” You thought, “Nah, it would take too long to get one.” You continued on your way until you found yourself at Alfred’s house. Walking a bit faster because of the rain, you were soon there. You knocked.
No one answered. You shrugged; he wouldn’t car if you went in, and so you went in. Inside the lights were off, but you hear the sound of a video game or was it a scary movie? Alfred’s in his living room. You walked down the ha
Let Me Prove it Part 3 - Russia x Pregnant!Reader Ivan sat worriedly beside the bed. You were seven and a half months pregnant, and right now, you weren't feeling very good. You lay curled up in a ball under the covers, your eyes shut as you tried to sleep. Ivan stroked your hair lightly with one of his big hands, and then he leaned over and gave your forehead a kiss. You cracked open your (e/c) eyes and tried smiling, "Don't worry, hon... I'm sure I'll be fine. And don't be mad at Feliciano, please...? He didn't mean to run into me so hard that he tackled me. He was just excited, that's all."
You winced and gripped Ivan's hand tightly and his eyebrows knitted together in worry, "Are you alright?" You gritted your teeth and nodded, "Y-yeah... I'm fine, I promise." Ivan carefully sat on the bed and hugged you close. He kissed your cheek and nuzzled it, his arms protectively around you, "I'm sorry I couldn't keep you safe..." It almost sounded like he was about to cry, and it tugge
JapanxReader: Sake .1
The face in front of you mocked you. Those cute blue eyes and chubby limbs, you really wanted a baby. It had gotten to the point where you were ready to tell your husband that one way or another you were getting that baby.
Kiku was extremely how should I say this shy? The two of you had been married for one year and had no had sex at all. At first you were fine with it. Now not only were you sexually frustrated, you also wanted the product of such activities, a baby.
"Kiku," you said looking up from the parenting magazine.
"Yes __________?" asked Kiku looking up from his book.
You turned red at the thought of saying what you were about to say, "Umm, never mind." Quickly you pulled the magazine up to cover your face.
How on earth could you ask him that?
The Asian nation sighed. __________ had been doing that for about three says now. She would go to tell him something then change her mind and turn red. He thought it was cute. In fact it made him want to jump on her
Japan x Reader .:Sick Days:. “____-san, I’m afraid I have to cancel our plans for today,” Kiku’s voice ran through the phone. A small frown went across ___’s face as she heard a muffled coughing fit through her phone. “I’m very sorry.” ___ could picture the apologetic smile on his face making her frown deeped.
Kiku was trying to hid the fact he was sick from ___, she could tell. His sounded tired and his voice was quiet. “Kiku… You’re sick… I’ll be over in 15 minutes.” With that ___ hung up her phone not giving Kiku the chance to argue.
A mental list of things ___ could need ran through her head as she ran back and forth. “I don’t think I have everything on hand… I’ll stop at the store on the way,” ___ mumbled to herself. Slipping a pair of boots on ___ looked back in her apartment making sure she wasn’t forgetting anything. ___ grabbed her scarf, wrap
Japan x Pregnant! Reader~ Part Five (Finale)~
Three years passed since you gave birth to your first son, and by now you and Kiku were married, and on your second and third children. This time, they were twins, and your little three year old was excited.
"What's it gonna be, Mama?" He asked excitedly as he crawled into bed with you and Kiku, who was still asleep.
"I don't know, baby." You answered and wrapped him in a tight hug, being cautious (as Kiku would want) of your 6-month-pregnant belly.
"I hope they're two boys."
You chuckled a bit. "Why's that?"
"Cause the girls in my day care class are stupid, and annoying."
"Totoro, zat is not porite." You heard your half-asleep husband say and Totoro pouted a little.
Kiku sat up to hug you both. "I want two hearthy babies, regardress of gender."
You smiled a bit and rubbed your tummy. "I want (whatever you want)."
"That'd be nice." Kiku said and you nod.
"But we'll have to wait and see."
He nodded a bit and held you closer, kissing your cheek gently.
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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