KlausVeela

Part 8: A Hot Spanish Date, the Amusement Park, and One Amateur Spy Service Antonio snuck up behind you and snaked his arms around your waist. “(Name), don’t forget, we have our date tonight.” He purred in your ear. You turned around in his grip and put your arms around Antonio’s neck. “Where are we going?” You asked. Your boyfriend grinned. “The amusement park. They have churros.” You smiled and kissed Antonio on the cheek. “I’m looking forward to it~” ~Later~ Hope’s hazel eyes slid from you to Antonio and back again. “So you’re dating two people?&rdq

Part 7: School, Babysitters, and Boyfriends Kuro, Lutz, Lanzo, Luciano, Flavio, Nickolas, Mogui, Andrew, Jason, and Natalie had been living with you for several months before they came forward and all but demanded that you adopt them. While you were happy about it, you sensed that they had reasons for their desire to be adopted that you were not aware of… One the bright side, you had a friend who worked in the school system so by the time the paper work was finished, all your children were enrolled in school. When it was time for the children to go in for lessons on their first day, Oliver refused to let go of your leg. “Mommy!&

2p!Axis Flavio took in the house before him and whistled in appreciation. “I like this place.” He purred. Luciano growled as he smacked his brother upside the head. “Shut it. We’ve got a job to do.” Luciano snarled. Kuro rolled his eyes at the Italian brothers’ antics. “What’s the plan, Lutz?” Kuro asked. Lutz, a nine-year-old boy with cold blue eyes, blonde hair, and a body covered with scars, rolled his shoulders to loosen up. “The plan is simple. We knock.” Your POV You were awakened by the sound of something shattering downstairs. You sat up in your bed and listened.

2p!America and 2p!Canada “What was that? You call that breakfast?” Nickolas complained as he spat out a chewed piece of French toast. You slouched in a kitchen chair and sighed. Nickolas was proving quite difficult to win over. Oliver immediately jumped to your defense. “Mommy’s food is the best! Don’t you dare say otherwise!” Jacques and Mogui nodded their head in agreement. “(Name)’s an excellent mother.” Jacques said disinterestedly. “Yeah and she-” Oliver was cut off by the sound of the phone ringing. “This is (Name),” You answered. “(Name), can you

2p!Russia Intense red eyes gazed up at the silent house. He was there. He had to be. “I’m coming for you Mogui…” “Nicholas, can we go home? I’m cold.” Natalie whimpered. Nicholas snapped a sharp retort at his useless Belarusian sister in Russia and sighed. “Da. Big brother found the little Asian scumbag who thought he could cheat big brother out of his money. Tomorrow I’m going to pay Mogui a little house call…” The next day, your POV “Mommy, where’s the boy we brought here last night?” Oliver asked as he hugged your legs. You sighed and set down your

2p!China Oliver gazed up at the huge wooden door of Ms. Rasputin, the woman who was handling (Name)’s adoption request. “Everything will be fine.” Jacques said. “But what if they say she can’t have us?” “They won’t. (Name)’s a fine woman. She’s got a more than decent job and she cares. How many people do you know who would just take strange kids off the street and accept them as her own?” “None.” Oliver admitted. The door to Ms. Rasputin’s office and you strolled out clutching a manila envelope. “Well boys, ready to go home?” You asked. Olive

Second Chance Mama!ReaderxYoung/Chibi!2p!Countries: 2p!France “Mommy, are you sure you are doing it right?” Oliver, the boy you had recently taken into your home, asked you. You glared down at the charred contents of the skillet. You were an excellent cook; you just had no skill when it came to learning something new. “Sweetie, it takes Mommy as few tries to make it eatable.” You said. “How about we go out for dinner instead?” Oliver grinned up at you. “Okay.” “Great.” You quickly snatched up your purse and car keys and herded Oliver out to your car. It was a short drive to the d

 "No matter how vile, everyone deserves a second chance…" You were the sort of person everyone categorized as soft hearted and naïve.  Being such, it was not unusual for you to bring home small animals that had been abandoned. In fact, your friends thought it was cute. It was part of who you were. On a blustery day in late October, you were walking through the park near your house. You had just gotten off of work as your boss had been willing to pay you overtime for you to work three extra hours. The park was quiet and deserted which was rather odd. Sure it was a bit late, seven o’clock, but usually there were at least som

Please, make sure you have time to read this before you start >w< It is long as hell and has a shit load of cuss words and some stuff sexually said, nothing done, but probably still not suited for the average child XD Enjoy~! --------- You, a seventeen year old, were one of the 'best' babysitters in your city. Parents would almost literally throw money at you to babysit their kids. The reason for the quotes around the word best is because, you weren't that good. You didn't even like kids, but it did pay. That was all that mattered. Those who truly knew you, would call you a troubled teen. You didn't believe that though. You felt that

My little tortuga Today was a beautiful Sunday morning. The sun shone, the weather was nice and the birds chirped their happy melodies. Even tough (country name), or  (name) knew that the best choice be to get up and finish the paperwork her boss gave her but she declined the thought. (name) was just so tired after a really busy week and soon felt herself being brought back to sleep, when she heard her bedroom door open. She opened her (e/c) eyes and glanced towards the door you could see your five year old son, Antonio standing there. “¡Buenos días mama! Look, look mama what I made for you!” the child shouted as h