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A Nature Poem This is not a haiku But this is for you The river is blue, And the sky is too The grass is green, And the birds are awfully keen The world is bright It is bright with light The fish are swimming The bugs are squirming The trees are swaying The crops are waiting The flowers are blooming The kids are booming The world is a nice place, So please don't replace. ~THE END~

~Merry Chrismas~ *Husband!Scotland X Wife!Reader X Child!England* 'Drabble #9 from 'All I want for Christmas' series' The female braided the pretty fiery red locks of her 5 year old daughter while the little one swayed back and forth her tiny feet to keep herself busy.(Daughter's Name) stiffled a yawn,but failed miserably as her mother's touch was more than gentle and the adult's humming was serene as a lullaby.Both (Name) and Arthur laughed at the same time,hers feminine and subtle,his a little bit more manly and loud. (Daughter's Name) was a precious little girl and she was the princess of the family.She resembled so much her daddy,as if

GermanyxPregnant!Reader Our Bouncing Baby Boy Chapter 3: World Meeting     After your date with Ludwig, he didn't stop smiling. This was rare for the German, As of right now, only you, Ludwig, the Italy brothers, and your parents in (c/n) knew of your pregnancy. You and Ludwig planned to tell all the countries tomorrow at the next world meeting. It was currently a little after six in the evening and you and Ludwig were relaxing on your leather couch watching children's movies. You felt so relieved now that Ludwig knew about the baby, all that worrying for absolutely nothing. "I still don't understand vhy you vanted to vatch Beauty and zh

The next day you woke up in cold sweat, out of breath and felt very unrested, but didn't show it. Elizaveta had guided you through your room the day before so you were quite certain you knew where your things were. You got out of bed and tried to find your closet to get something to wear for the day. You managed to find a pair of pants and some random T-shirt and put them on. Then you heard voices. You couldn't quite make out from where they came from, but you decided to follow them. You followed the voices to the room you recognized as your kitchen, and you had recognized the voices as Feliciano's and Elizaveta's on your way there. &ldqu

Lovino blinked. “What do you mean?” “I killed my mommy.” you repeated. “Or, that's what I've been told at least.” “I still don't follow.” Lovino remarked. “I never knew my mommy. She died giving birth to me, and so daddy gave me the blame for her death.” you said sadly and looked to the side as you thought back to when you found out how your father really felt about you. ~Flashback~ You had just come home from school in a quite happy mood. Your birthday was nearing and you were very excited about it, and you had planned to ask daddy if you could visit mommy's favorite park for y