This is Mabel from Gravity Falls. I can't wait to see it! I do not own anything except the utensils I colored it with.
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Romano Part One“…Romano” you told your friend and the rest of the countries. At that, everyone got up and started to congratulate you two. Romano looked like he was going to faint from the news, but you squeezed his hand in comfort.
“You’re going to be the best father ever. Ti amo (1).” You said before you passionately placed your lips onto his.
(Nine months later)
You were being led by your now husband to a ‘secret surprise location’ as he called it. You were wearing a blind fold, Romano behind you pushing and pulling you to get to the place he wanted to go.
“Okay, here we are.” He said while taking off your blind fold.
You were speechless as you looked at a table that was set for two at your favorite restaurant. The table cloth was your favorite color, and in the middle of the table was an expensive looking vase filled with your favorite flower. The table was outside on a beautiful balcony overlooking the Leaning Tower of Pisa. It was nig
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Spain Part Two“Papá, what’s that?” asked your curious daughter, Maria, who was sitting beside her father, looking at the red, chunky sauce Spain was making. Her light brown hair went down her back and ended at the middle. Her eyes were now a lighter shade of green. She was wearing a red and yellow dress that stopped at her knees and a head band with tomatoes on it.
“This is called salsa. I made it with the tomatoes and peppers you and your brother picked yesterday. I know it’s going to be great!” replied your husband.
“Can I try some?”
“Well, your mother and I like it spicy, so it might be too hot for you.”
“I can handle it! I can handle anything! Just like you!”
“Okay, here you go.”
He handed her a spoon with the tiniest bit of salsa on the tip. Just then, your son Marcos and you walked inside the kitchen, all red from the beating, hot sun outside. He had your face, and his hair color was now exactly like you
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Spain Part OneHetalia x Pregnant! Reader- Spain Part One
“…Antonio.” You told your friend and all of the other countries there. Everyone congratulated you and gave you wishes and blessings. Antonio looked like he was about to faint, but you squeezed his hand in comfort.
“We are going to have the most beautiful and wonderful child. Muchos gracias, mi amor (1).” You said as you placed your lips onto his.
(Time skip to nine months)
You were outside, helping harvest tomatoes in your now husband’s fields. Romano was here too, holding a basket full of the deep red fruits (yes, tomatoes are a fruit).
It was a beautiful day today. The sky was a brilliant blue, and there was no cloud in sight. The weather was even perfect, not like the humid, annoyingly hot days that have been keeping you inside since last month.
You suddenly felt a soft kick coming from your stomach. You took Spain’s hand and placed it upon your stomach. His face turned into a puzzled and exc
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Japan Part TwoYour POV:
“Haha (1)! Chichi (2)!” exclaimed your children as came out of their rooms with new kimono’s (3) on, ready for the festival you and Japan were going to take them to.
“You look wonderful, my kodomo (4).” You said, fixing your daughter’s kimono and tying the obi (5).
Your daughter, Sakura, looked just like you, with Japans hair color. She had beautiful (h/l) hair that was now tied back into a bun. Her (e/c) eyes sparkled in the sunlight. She was shorter than her brothers, Yuki and Kauru, who were identical twins that looked exactly like Japan. Your daughter acted like you, while your sons acted like Japan.
You looked out the window, watching the clouds go by. It was a beautiful day, with the sky a brilliant blue and the sun shining. The weather was perfect today. Even the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the wind making the petals fall just like at your wedding.
(Time skip to the festival)
Once you arrived at the festival, you could smell
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Japan Part One“…Kiku” you told your friend and all of the other countries. Everyone walked up to you two and congratulated you on your pregnancy. Japan looked like he was about to faint from the news, but you squeezed his hand in comfort.
“You’re going to be a wonderful father. Thank you for the gift of life.” You tell Japan, placing your lips on his.
(Time skip to nine months)
You and Japan were sitting at his kotatsu (1), enjoying a meal consisting of rice balls, sushi, and traditional Japanese tea. It was a beautiful day, the sun still in the sky. There was a nice breeze, so you decided to open the windows. You were almost done with a rice ball, when you felt a soft kick coming from your unborn child. You smiled, and took your now husband’s hand, and placed it against your stomach. He smiled, and then placed his lips onto yours.
“Since zhe baby might be born soon, we should visit zhe tempre and pray for good fortune.” said your husband, who t
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Germany Part TwoHetalia x Pregnant! Reader-Germany Part Two
(Time skip to about five years)
“Vatti (1)! Mutti (2)! Look at how fast I’m going!” said Ben, your now five year old son. He now had a full head of bright blonde hair and deep blue eyes. He looked just like your husband. Instead of his hair being slicked back, it was down and it made it look like Germany when he was a little boy.
Right now, he was running laps again and again, trying to be like Germany and Italy when they are training. Germany had a stop watch and was taking Ben’s time. By the looks of it, it seemed he was proud of his son and his athletic ability. After about ten laps, Ben ran to your husband, out of breath.
“How did I do, Vatti?” asked Ben.
“You did vunderbar (3) mein junge (4).” said Germany, ruffling his hair. He took Ben’s hand and walked back to the house. You were outside, reading a book on the rocking chair. You looked up to see Ben waving his hand, a huge grin on
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Germany Part One“…Ludwig.” You finished your sentence.
Everyone came over and congratulated you two. Germany looked like he was about to faint from the news, but you squeezed his hand in comfort.
“You’re going to make a great father. I love you so much” you say as you placed your lips on his.
(Time skip to about nine months)
You and Germany, who married you soon after he heard the news about you being pregnant, were outside on the lawn of his house. You saw your husband giving orders and training Italy and Japan, who were jogging laps. After a while, Germany allowed Italy and Japan to take a break. You spread out a picnic blanket and placed a basket filled with food in the center. You passed paper plates to everyone and started to fill your plate with the delicious food that everyone brought. There was pizza that was still warm made by Italy, rice balls with face designs on them made by Japan with Italy’s help, and some German sausage made by your husband. Th
Hetalia x Pregnant!Reader - Italy Part TwoHetalia x Pregnant! Reader-Italy Part Two
(Five years later)
“Daddy!” your children called out, running with open arms toward your husband, doing the exact same thing.
“Mi bambina! Mi bambino! How was your first day of school?” asked Italy, his curl bouncing up and down in excitement and in question.
“It was really cool! I made a lot of friends. I even got to hold the class pet, Fluffy!” said Giovanni, your son that now had hair like Italy’s, but had your hair color. He had your eye color, and Italy’s face.
“We learned a lot today! We learned the ABC song and the numbers from one to ten. The teacher said she liked my new dress!” said Caterina, your daughter that looked just like Italy with the auburn hair and light, brown eyes. Her matching curl jumped up and down as well. Her face shape was from you, though, and her hair was (h/l), just like yours.
“That sounds exciting! Let’s go inside and we can have lunch, then