RainbowNinja1216

THAT Kind of Dad Father!Scotland x Reader Your father…  YOUR father…oh that man was definitely a dad alright.  And you were definitely your dad's little angel; his princess, baby, et cetera.  That man was Alistair Kirkland and if anything were certain, if any boy laid a finger on you, that finger would be missing in a heartbeat.  Your father, in other words, was the most stuck up, protective, condescending man on the planet, but…he was your father. Your palms were sweaty, knees weak, and your nerves were in overdrive as you entered your house.  It wasn't that you were scared of your father, no, it was the fact that you were scared for the

You woke up with a scream, your sheets on the floor from you rolling around. Your mother was in the room in seconds, her gun up a half-second after you heard the click of the safety. She hesitated, seeing it was only you and nothing had been disturbed. She was careful, knowing you'd been targeted once before. "What happened?" she asked, putting her gun on the night table. She wasn't always good at sharing her emotions, but you could see the worry and maybe even a little fear whenever something happened, or when she thought something did. "I had a bad dream..." you told her, climbing into her open arms. You already felt safer in her arms, usi

You woke up from your nightmare, flinching from the sound of thunder outside. You got up and made your way too your father's room. Despite trying to be brave like him, you still got scared sometimes. Nightmares and thunderstorms were two of those things. You knocked on the door, since your dad kept it locked. The door opened not a moment later, with your father in the doorway. His black hair was shorter than you'd seen pictures of, but it still almost reached his shoulders. "___? What's wrong?" he asked tiredly. "I had a scary dream, Daddy..." you said, clinging to his pants. "I.. I'm not brave, like Daddy..." you looked up at him, fear sti