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CIRL ChibitaliaxReaderYou sighed as you watched a young couple swing a little child between them as they made their way around the park. You knew it was way too soon for you to have kids, but part of you couldn't help but wish for a little one of your own.

Deciding it'd be weird to mope about being childless at twenty at the park, you stood up and leisurely began the walk back to your apartment.

"Maybe I should just get a dog or something," you mused, tilting your head back to look at the afternoon sky. Although you knew it wouldn't feel the same. You can only nurture an animal so much.

A frown found its way onto your face as you unlocked the door to your home

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Sighing ruefully, you had to admit. You did get jealous of them and their boyfriends sometimes. But it's not like being single was the end of the world!

You muttered darkly to yourself about stupid friends, your current status as a "forever alone-r," and not having a giant cake of chocolate to drown yourself in. Because giant chocolate cake solves all of the problems, ever. But since you didn

CIRL 2P!ItalyxReader"What the hell," you muttered, sitting in the midst of what looked like an explosion of screws, bolts, and bits of wood. That's right, my friend, you had just bought an IKEA desk earlier today against your better judgment and were now working on putting it together.

And failing miserably.

"How the heck does screw A4 fit into hole H6?!" you shrieked, about to throw the pieces into the wall. You were quite surprised that you hadn't ripped the diagrams and instructions into millions of pieces by now.

"Whoever designed these shitty things must have been a sadist," you determined, glaring darkly at the paper that was supposed to be helping you.

CIRL ItalyxReaderSo today had been the perfect day to go to the pool. And, of course, today was also the day that the weather decided to throw a completely random thunderstorm into your face. Te-freaking-rrific. But hey, now you have an excuse to start that new book you bought at a garage sale last week.

Feeling a little better about your situation, you changed out of your bathing suit and grabbed a thick blanket and your chosen book. But naturally, the lights have to go out.

"Oh whatever," you muttered, feeling around in your closet for oil lamps and a flashlight. As soon as you found them, you lit them up one by one and strategically placed them around yo

CIRL ChibiCanadaxReaderNostalgia was hitting you hard. You were starting to run out of room for things in your apartment and had decided that it was probably about time you gutted the place. You just hadn’t realized that you would basically be reliving your whole life while you were at it.

And so here you were, playing old video games, reading old books, messing around with old toys, and pushing off actually getting rid of anything. You had to wonder how you managed to forget about half of this stuff. You’d had such awesome toys as a kid! Part of you really wanted to keep all of this so you could show your kids whenever you had some. But you also knew

CIRL Male!BelarusxReaderYou hummed happily as you walked home, a skip in your step. You'd just gone to the grocery store and found that the ingredients for your favorite meal were almost all on sale, so you stocked up, intending to make that meal tonight. And when good food was in your future, your mood was always kicked up a couple notches on the happy scale.

Swinging your bags, you made your way inside and began putting away your groceries. You smiled and pulled out the recipe and everything you would need. Nothing could bring you down right now.

You began humming again and started cutting up your ingredients, lightly swaying back and forth.

A hand grabbed your

CIRL RussiaxReaderSpring. A wonderful time of blooming flowers, fresh rain, and sunshine…..How you loathed it.

It was a nice enough season by normal standards, but when it came down to your allergies? Those April showers bringing May flowers could rot. You used to love springtime. It was your favorite season. Then this hay fever cropped up out of nowhere and now you were constantly sneezing with a runny nose and itchy eyes. You were always taking allergy medicine for it.

You sighed and stared wistfully out of the window. You really wanted to go lay in the grass, but that would probably make your allergies react and you didn't feel like being miserable.

CIRL SpainxReaderSinging along with your iPod loudly, you danced around your apartment as you worked on your chores. Cleaning was never as boring when you were goofing off.

You made your way around the living room, straightening different items, dusting the furniture, and vacuuming the carpets. Once you finished in there you went into the kitchen, grabbing the cleaner from under the sink. The kitchen was no fun to clean, but it had to be done. So with a sigh, you started wiping down the countertops.

Halfway through the job, a cute love song started playing and you dropped what you were doing to waltz across the tile floor. You held your hands in the air, pr

CIRL Inu!AmericaxReaderA disappointed sigh left you as you walked out of the local animal shelter empty-handed for the third time in a month. A little over a month ago you’d decided to get a pet and settled on getting a dog. But pet stores were so expensive and it would be more rewarding to take home an animal that needed a second chance. So ever since you’d made the decision, you’d been stopping in the shelters in your area in the hopes of finding a companion. But as cute as many of the dogs were, you couldn’t connect with any of them. None of them had managed to take your heart hostage, and that’s kinda what you were hoping for, as s

CIRL SwitzerlandxReaderBuyer's remorse sucked. And you understood that better than anyone right now. You'd just gone and splurged way too much money on chocolate. It was the really good, expensive chocolate that made your mouth water just smelling it. And you were regretting ever letting the sweet smell lure you into the store in the mall.

You weren't even home, and you were wishing you'd just turned straight around and left the store. Why, oh why did chocolate have to be so amazing? You really never thought you'd be so at war with yourself over a piece of food.

You pulled in front of your apartment and got out, grabbing your things and heading for the door. Sigh

CIRL AustriaxReaderWith a huge grin spread across your face, you put the finishing touches on an oil painting that you'd been working on for weeks. The painting was nothing crazy, just a winter forest scene, but it had taken you so long to finish and you were immensely proud of it. Which was good considering it was supposed to be a gift for a friend.

You let out a huge sigh and wiped the back of your hand against your forehead, leaving yet another streak of paint on your skin. In the process of painting, you'd managed to get almost as much paint on yourself as on the canvas. It was a wonder you hadn't run out by now. Checking one last time that everything in y

CIRL PolandxReaderIt was time. Time for what? Time for you to go through all of your clothing and figure out what you needed to get rid of. And it wasn't going to be pretty.

You tied your hair back into a ponytail and started yanking everything out of your dresser and closet, throwing it all onto the floor. No point in being neat about it. Grabbing your stereo remote, you started your music and sat down in the whirlpool of clothes.

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CIRL FrancexReaderYou huddled under your blankets and wondered why you kept doing this to yourself. "This" being playing creepy video games late into the night and not being able to sleep because of it. It's like you wanted to worsen your mild fear of the dark. And this particular evening was especially horrible because there was a very bad thunderstorm going on outside. The lightning flashes illuminated your room and cast creepy shadows on your walls.

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CIRL CanadaxReader"Today is Friday. I have no classes today," you sang happily to yourself, skipping around your apartment. Excited at the prospect of a three day weekend, as you always were, you jumped on the couches in your living room. Nothing was better than being able to choose when you did and didn't have classes. One of the many reasons you preferred college to high school.

A metaphorical light bulb went off over your head. You should take a bath! A bubble bath, at that! You haven't taken one in a long time, and today was the perfect opportunity to relax.

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by ~bluerose269, Aug 14, 2012, 10:42:06 PM
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Today was a lazy day. And that meant wearing the grungiest clothes you had, putting your hair into a messy bun, and not even worrying about silly things like makeup. Quite obviously, this meant you weren't going anywhere either.

So with a happy, yet lazy, smile on your face you made your way to the living room to eat junk food and watch a ridiculous amount of movies. You curled into a tight ball and started your first movie as you set up your nest of food and blankets.

For some reason, you'd opted to watch a horror movie first, and of course, that was when the weather decided to turn nasty. The pouring rain, bright lightening, and crashing thunder matched the tone of the slasher scene perfectly. And it was putting you on edge to the nth degree. Every sound made you jump and you had to try your best not to shriek.

At that moment, a huge thunder crash sounded just as one of the monsters screamed and made its presence known on the screen.

You screamed bloody murder.

"HAHAHAHA!! Don't worry, lady!! The hero will save you!!!" Was all you heard before a tiny force rammed into the back of your head. You face-planted into your lap and started struggling to remove the thing that was on your head so you wouldn't suffocate.

You quickly reached behind you and grabbed the person/animal/thing and pulled them around to your front. The little person grinned at you and waved his tiny fists around.

"No need to fear! The hero is here! I'll protect you from the bad monsters, lady! HAHAHA!!" You sighed as the mini hero shouted out his praises. Even as a chibi America was loud. If you hadn't been holding him in front of you, you wouldn't have believed what you'd just thought. Little baby America was in your house and yelling about protecting you. What the hell was going on.

Just then, another monster on the screen shrieked at its victims and ChibiAmerica screamed and was instantly attached to your stomach, face buried in your shirt. You heaved a sigh and gently pried him off of you and set him in your lap.

"Don't be scared," you cooed. "There's nothing to be afraid of." ChibiAmerica sniffled and fisted his hand in your shirt. You grabbed the TV remote and stopped the movie so you could focus on comforting the tiny country that had somehow ended up here.

It took a good ten minutes, but you managed to convince him that it was just a movie, and that he had nothing to worry about. When he started yelling about being hungry, you knew he was going to be alright. So you picked him up and went into the kitchen.

"Mind telling me how you got here?" you asked as you got some stuff for sandwiches out of the fridge.

"I dunno," he said, walking around on the countertop and examining everything. "I was in Mr. England's house and then I was here. And I heard you scream, so I had to help!" You giggled at his heroic pose and lifted him up to set him on the floor. He pouted at you as you set him down and lifted his arms for you to pick him up again.

"Laadddyyyyy!" he whined. "I wanna be up there with yooouuu!" You laughed and ruffled his hair.

"I can't get you something to eat if you're up here," you explained, working faster to make the sandwiches. He whined and latched onto your leg, making it a little difficult for you to walk around. As soon as you'd set the plates on the table however, he was in a chair and stuffing his face faster than Superman in flight.

You stared in amazement at how quickly such a little kid could eat. You shouldn't have been surprised, since he was still America, but you'd think he'd have started out normally enough. Even the belch he'd just emitted was as adult as his appetite.

Quietly munching on your own sandwich, you wondered what you were going to do with him. You couldn't just kick him out, but you weren't sure if you could afford to house and feed this human garbage disposal. You obviously weren't super wealthy or anything like the countries would be, and you didn't have a huge home for him to run around in. As much as you'd like to let him stay, it just didn't seem like an option. But at the same time, where else could he go? Crazy fangirls could find him and scare the life out of him, or he could end up in some home with an abusive family.

That thought made you cringe and you felt guilty just thinking about such a situation. You held back a sigh as you realized that you didn't have much choice but to let him live with you. But as you watched him chugging down his milk and leaving a moustache in its wake, you didn't really think you'd mind.

--Timeskip—

"Ready or not, here I come!" you shouted from your spot next to the swing set at the park. About a week after Alfie had arrived, the two of you had made it a habit of going to the park at least once a week to play. And today was the perfect day for hide-and-seek. There weren't a lot of people around, the sun was out, and there was a wonderful breeze. Just perfect.

You quietly made your way around the playground, keeping an ear out for any stray giggles or scuffling. Playing hide-and-seek was always a challenge with Alfie because he had yet to choose the same spot twice. But it was always fun for the both of you.

You froze for a moment and turned your head towards a group of bushes near the slide. You tip-toed in a circle around it, trying not to give away your position, and slowly made your way over. When you were close enough, you leaped into the bushes and dragged a laughing Alfie out of the branches.

"Got you!" you cried, holding him to you as you tickled his stomach. He shrieked with laughter and wiggled in your arms, trying to get away.

"(Name)! That tickles!"

"I know! It's what you get for being such a good hider!" Alfie laughed again and managed to squirm out of your grasp before running over to the counting spot.

"Ok, it's your turn to hide!" he commanded, hiding his face and starting to count. Grinning, you hurried over to a nearby tree and sat down behind it. Alfie soon got to fifty and started making his way around the area. You held your breath as he started getting closer to your tree. But all of a sudden, you couldn't hear him. So, taking a risk, you peered around the tree, only to be tackled from behind.

You laughed and rolled over, setting Alfie on your stomach. He giggled and grabbed your hands, waving them around.

"I found you!" he cheered, bouncing lightly up and down.

"You must be cheating, Alfie," you said, letting a fake frown show on your face. Alfie gasped and put his hands on his cheeks in disbelief.

"But the hero never cheats!" he cried, worrying that you wouldn't think he was heroic anymore. You stared at him for a moment before letting your frown turn back into a smile.

"You must just be the hide-and-seek champion then," you said, making him smile.

"Hahaha! (Name) you're the best! I love you!" You gently pushed him to lie down and ran a hand over his head.

"I love you too, Alfie."

"You'd always come find me no matter where I was hiding, right?" Alfie asked, clenching a fist in your shirt. You leaned down and kissed the top of his head.

"Of course I would. I will always come find you, no matter what."

CIRL ChibiAmericaxReaderby ~bluerose269

Fan Art / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

And ChibiAmerica is done! I hope you guys enjoy this piece of super fluff.

If you haven't read the Intro, here is the link. [link]

If you go to the Intro, the links to the other countries' stories will be there. You can also check to see which countries have already been requested and add a comment with a country you'd like to see, if they haven't already been asked for. Please go to the Intro to make your requests.

Also, I have now decided to make an "offshoot series" for the sequels to these CIRL chapters. [link] There is the Intro chapter. Please make requests for sequels there.

I don't own Hetalia or ChibiAmerica.
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