hetalia X reader oneshots

My little country (Father Canada x child reader)

A small child known as (country name) sat in a field she had (hair length) (hair colour) with large shiny (eye colour) eyes. She then noticed a small rabbit and chased it. "Come here bunny. I wanna give you a hug." You said as you chased the bunny. Then she bumped into someone. She fell on the floor with a thump. "Hey kiddo. What's your name?" He had blue eyes, blonde hair and an American accent. "I'm (country name) but you can call me (your name)." You said to him. He ginned seeing the small country. "Well why don't you come with me and meet my friends. I'm America." He took your little hand in his and took you to the conference room.

"Hey dudes! Check out this little country I found." Everyone looked towards him and saw you. Everyone smiled at you waving and a cheerful Italian man rose from his seat "aww! The little bambino! She's so cute!" While people crowded around the little girl you noticed a man holding a white bear staring towards the others. A small frown on his face. You squeezed past the huddled group and walked towards the man. "Hello? Sir?" He looked down at you shocked as you smiled at him."you notice me?" You nodded. "Of course can't everyone?" You asked him. He kneeled down to your height. "I'm Canada. What's your name?" You looked at his purple eyes and smiled. "(Country name)." You held his arm. "Who are you going to go with? I mean who are you gonna let look after you. You can't look after yourself in the world." He said. "Well would you look after me?" You asked him. His eyes widened in shock. "Are you sure?" You nodded and clung to his arm. "Alright my little maple." He said smiling brightly. America and the others turned to the scene. "Bro! Your now a dad! That means I'm an uncle! That's awesome!"America said running up to you and scooping you into his arms in a loving hug.

You loved staying at the Canadians place. He was now your father and he's the best father anyone could ask for. You watched hockey and went ice skating together. Things were great for Canada. He was now noticed by everyone and was really getting along with everyone. America as well as everyone else came to visit you and watch you grow up. America taught you to play baseball, Italy taught you to cook pasta, England thought you to make scones. Surprisingly you made them better than he did. Everyone taught you something making you a very smart and skilled.

When you grew up he allowed you independence and would go visit your father whenever you could. He was shocked when you told him you were in a relationship with Netherland. Though he wasn't too pleased about who you were dating but as long as you were happy he was happy. He soon was able to attempt to warm up to Netherland.

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Canada knocked on the door and slowly opened it to reveal you in your wedding dress. Your hair and make up had been styled and you stood admiring yourself in the mirror nervous. He entered the room and your turned to your father with small smile. "Hey papa. I'm really nervous." He hugged you and kissed your forehead then moved your veil over your face. "It's ok my little country. I'm here." You took and breath then smiled a determined smile.

You stood at the cathedral entrance. "Papa. What if I can't do this? I'm scared." You admitted. "You know this is kinda like when you were younger like you went ice skating and when you went of the Ferris wheel for the first time. What did I tell you?" He said as he looked at you and you smiled at the fond memories. "Take my hand. Well do it together...." He hugged you tightly and held your hand as you both entered.

You walked with Canada by your side. He stood proudly walking you who had a smile on your face as you walked with your father towards your soon to be husband..

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He couldn't believe it. He had raised a country and watched her get married. You sat beside Netherland as you both talked and Canada sat beside you and  spoke with America "she's grown up so fast hasn't she?" America said looking at you. He nodded in response. "You raised her well little bro." He patted the younger brothers back and he looked back at his daughter who was now laughing with Italy and Romano who was holding a small smile at you. "No matter what she'll always be my little country." America nodded to his brother...

"And to think she dated Turkey before meeting Netherlands..."

"He dated my little maple?!"

"Yeah but she dumped him because he cheated on her."

"He hurt my maple?!"

"Oh dear.... No wonder she told me not to tell ya..."