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Daddy!RomanoXChild!ReaderLovino sighed "(Name)! Where are you!?" he called.
He then remembered how he got in this situation.
~a few hours ago~
"(Name)! It's time for your bath!" Lovino called out
"NO! Anything but that!" Little (Name) whined
Lovino sighed "I'll bring your toys if you want..."
"NO! I don't want to take a bath!" (Name) yelled, running out of the room
"Does it ALWAYS have to be like this when it's her bathtime?" Lovino facepalmed and ran after her.
~flackback thingy end~
"(Name)! Bambina!" Lovino called out. Then he heard a creak in her bedroom. Lovino went in the room and saw that the closet was moving a little then sighed "Well, I guess (Name) isn't here.... And I was planning to buy her a (favorite flavour) ice cream after she took a bath...."
"(F-favorite flavour) ice cream....?" (Name) peeped out from the closet, she grinned "Ice cream ice cream ice cream!" (Name) shouted happily as she ran to the bathroom
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You opened the door that led to your daddy's office, peaking inside the quiet room. Behind the desk sat the disheveled man, his face buried in his hands.
"What's wrong daddy?" your small voice asked. He lifted his face from his hands, his untidy blond hair stuck out in odd directions while some stuck to the pale skin of his forehead. "Oh...nothing sweetie." he replied softly. You frowned as you walked over to him, placing your small hand onto his arm. You quickly glanced down at his desk where small pieces of paper were spread out. On the pieces of paper, in big bold letters, read 'Medical Bills'.
"I don't like seeing you like this." you said, looking into his icy blue eyes. You knew why your daddy was upset. A few months ago, you were diagnosed with cancer. The doctors said it was affecting your heart and brain. You didn't know the dangers of it, for you were a mere 6 year old. Daddy did all he could for you, like spend
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It didn't seem to affect anyone else that way, though.
The Hoarde was the result of a human creation, of course, like everything bad in the world, though no one else knew about them. Then again, no one else had undiluted access to the power of creation. Even he didn't know much about the Hoarde, only that they appeared through some tear in The Fabric of The World and started killing people off. They appeared at some point in
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