Literature
Papa!Finland x Child!Reader - Finnish Lullabies
Your Papa, Finland, picked you up and balanced you on his hip. "Well, sweetie, it's time for bed."
"Noooooo!" you whined.
"Come on, honey, you know that you have school tomorrow."
"But I'm not-"
"No 'but's', (f/n)."
You huffed indignantly. "Papa, I'm not tired!"
He smiled. "If you want, I'll even sing you a lullaby."
This made you brighten up immediately. You loved your Papa's soft voice, especially when he sang in Finnish. It carried clearly, but still remained quiet at the same time. The way he could hold a note was mesmerizing, and could make even the tensest person in the world relax.
Finland knew that he had you there. You loved
