A.N: Ithought of this after watching Annie ( the 2014 version) and decided "hey, what if the Netherlands found out he has a daughter with a women he had a one night stand with?" (I have a really strange train of thought so don't ask how i got from Annie to this XD), so i just kind of went with it. in this fic i decided to use "Tim Willems" as the Netherlands human name as i prefer the name Tim, and since i couldn't find any surnames from Himaruya I thought I might as well use one I've seen in other fanfictions as at least some people would be familiar with it. Any way, there will be some OC X Denmark (I can't help but to have some romance) so all you dennor shippers please dont hate me! And just btw i also ship dennor but i just couldn't help myself XD. I don't plan on there being any actual smut in this fic but there will be some sensitive material, but I won't say exactly what it is as it would ruin a certain part of the fic. However, if enough people WANT and REQUEST sex scenes i am MORE THAN WILLING to write them and put them in their proper place under the M category and then put the link for them somewhere they will be easy to find. I think that is everything that i need to go ahead and get out of the way so ON TO THE FIRST CHAPTER I HOPE YOU ENJOY! CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM IS MORE THAN WELCOME AS I ENJOY THE FEEDBACK SO I CAN IMPROVE MY WRITING! (Please excuse my obsessive amount of exclamation points and capital letters, I can get extremely excited about things. Especially since this is my first multi-chapter fic XD)
I do not own any of the characters in this fic (except, of course, my OC), these characters belong to Himaruya, but the plot is mine.
CHAPTER ONE: TIM'S POV
I grab my coffee and walk outside to my mailbox, admiring my many different colored tulips as I go. I notice that some of them are wilting, and that certainly won't do so I decide that I will dedicate my day to caring for my precious flowers. I mean, I can't get people thinking that my tulips aren't the best in the world, especially that stupid Turk. Damn, Sadiq really does know how to grind my gears. Grabbing the mail I start heading back to my home, a small cottage like building, and start doing once-overs of the envelopes. It seems like the usual things; notices for world meetings, political questions from my boss, bills (sure I am a country but that doesn't mean I get to live for free), and letters from nations that I'm actually friendly with such as Canada and my little sister Belgium. But then I come across a letter that has come all the way from America. I don't know anybody in America, except for Alfred but he's not the letter writing type, so who the chill could this be from? Still standing out front of my home I tear open the envelope and read through the contents inside. I finish but my eyes keep moving over the letters on the page, not quite being able to comprehend what they say and I barely notice the sound of my mug smashing as it hits the concrete of my porch.
So what did you guys think? I'm sorry it's so short but it is about 3 a.m where I'm from and I really wanted to go ahead and get this posted so I could get a response. I promise that later chapters will be longer, I just felt that a shorter first chapter would be better than a super long one as well as the fact that I'm too tired to write something longer XD. So please tell me what you think, and remember that as a writer I LOVE criticism, so without being too mean please tell me anything that you don't like or that you don't believe is very good about my writing.