Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 1Hetalia x Child! Venice! ReaderHetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 19 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were wandering the cold streets of Rome. You had no idea how you got there, where to go or what to do. As a toddler, you were mortified.
As you stumbled around the city, you came across a small Italian restaurant. Oh how you longed for something to fill your stomach! You ran over to the back door of the restaurant, you little (h/c) curl bouncing as you toddled.
Finally reaching the door you were a little shaking but you tried to knock. TRIED. You were just going up to the door when you heard yelling and someone panicking in Italian. The large metal door swung open to reveal two men. One had dark chocolate brown hair and deep eyes. He was really loud and swearing a lot. He had a major scowl on his face that kind of scared you. The other had a lighter version of hair color with a tint of red. He seemed to be fumbling with a garbage bag while the loud one yelled at him. But what really caught your eye were that each of them had a strange curl, jus
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 2Romano and Italy woke up extra early to start teaching you English. You all slept peacefully together last night when they decided it would be best for you to learn English so you could talk to the other countries.Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 28 months ago in Drama More Like This
Lucky for them, you're a very fast learner.
"Okay _____! Now repeat after me! Hello." said Italy trying to teach you. You yawned adorably as you attempted to repeat him. Your small eyelids kept drooping.
"H-hello..." you said trying to stifle another yawn. By now, you new some basic english words.
"Fratello, I think she's too tired right now," said Romano picking you up off the large leather sofa and into his warm strong arms. You rested your head against his shoulder. He blushed slightly and turned back to his brother. "We need to get going soon. Go get dressed bastardo!" he yelled at Italy, who-like you- was still in his pajamas and half asleep.
"Ve! Okay fratello~!" chimed Italy skipping upstairs.
"Bastardo." Romano hissed under his breath, but it didn't go unheard by you
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader ch 5You woke up bright and early, ready for the meeting. You were so excited you hardly slept. You weren't the only one lacking sleep.Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader ch 54 months ago in Drama More Like This
Romano morphed his way down the stairs and greeted you with a "morning..." you smiled brightly at him.
"Good morning fratello!" you squealed and hugged his legs. Romano couldn't help but let a small smile spread across his face. He rested his hand on your head and ruffled your (h/l) (h/c) hair. You continued to ramble on and on about visiting everyone again.
He smiled at your behavior. Italy rolled down stairs, half dressed. "It's getting late!" You and Romano both rushed upstairs to change. Romano dressed in his usual tan military uniform and you finally wore your own. It was a (f/c) blazer with a white blouse and black tie. You also wore matching (f/c) trousers and black boots. You tumble down the stairs and landed on top of Italy.
"FRATELLO!IMSOEXCITEDICANTWAITOTGOCANWEGORIGHTNOW?!" You cried with joy.
Italy finally composed himself and patted your head.
Hetalia x Chlid! Venice! Reader ch 4It has been weeks since the attack and your brothers refused to let you leave the house.Hetalia x Chlid! Venice! Reader ch 48 months ago in Drama More Like This
They were so afraid of you being attacked again, they wouldn't let you near others. Not even Spain or any other axis members. You felt isolated, Italy could tell it was taking a toll on you. You were so much quieter and paler from the lack of sunlight.
"Fratello, ______ seems really sad lately." Italy said coming towards where his brother sat.
"I'm sure she is fine." he said bluntly.
The younger twin sighed. He trudged his way up to your room, where you lay on your floor, staring at the ceiling.
"_______? Are you okay?" The Italian asked coming into your room. You lifter your head back to see him then sat up and cutely rubbed your eyes.
"I'm lonely." you say sadly. Italy sat down beside you and pulled you into his lap so he could snuggle you.
"But me and your fratello are here."
You shook your head. "I miss everyone from the meetings. When can I go back?"
Italy stared into your deep (e/c) eye
VeniceAlec's POVVenice2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Do I look ready?" Magnus was leaning very close to the mirror in our bathroom, closing his right eye and penciling on dark eye-liner. He was wearing fitted black slacks and a purple button up silk shirt, which was currently un-tucked. He had already spiked his thick hair at impossible angles.
"Well " I started, but knew it didn't matter whether I finished my sentence or not. Apparently he was not yet ready for our night in Venice (though I wasn't so sure that I was ready, either).
Without my consent, Magnus had decided I was going to wear black slacks, a white dress shirt, and a buttoned black vest. And so I was. I glanced back at the warlock to find him decorating his other eye, and realized that with a closer look, when he moved, the liquid would shine as if a line of oil was smeared over his lid. I buried my hands deep inside of my pockets and paced back and forth through our hotel room.
Truthfully, I was extremely nervous about tonight, but of course I did
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 3You went to the UN meetings very often and started to get closer to the other countries. They all loved it when you came. Italy and Romano were still very uneasy about you coming though.Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader Part 38 months ago in Drama More Like This
Today was another world meeting. You all had gotten up bright and early to eat breakfast and head out. You sat at the table with Romano while Italy cooked you guys pasta.
Suddenly, you felt a incredible pain in your chest. Your eyes watered as it spread throughout your body.
Germany burst through the front door and shouted "Venice is under attack!" You fell to the floor crying in pain. Your brothers rushed over to you and tried to calm you down. By now you were screaming in pain.
"What do we do?!" shouted italy, trying to cradle your suffering form.
"I believe ve have to wait it out," said Germany. "zhe enemy is still attacking. My men are already zhere so it vill be over soon."
You still sat there. Sweating and panting from the pain. It felt as though your insides were being ripped out.
ItalyxReader: On the Abandoned Streets of Venice As you walked down the abandoned streets of Venice, you saw shadows in homes lining the streets, all celebrating merrily and happily. Since the local festivities died down, you have been wandering the streets on your way back home to ultimately be slaved around by your parents once more.ItalyxReader: On the Abandoned Streets of Venice1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was a miracle you had even been able to be let outside this late at all. Maybe because the festivals have been going on they allowed you more leash. Music filled the air, probably some of the richer holding masquerade balls currently letting out fresh music.
As you continued to the bigger homes, you could hear the music playing, the people's laughter and the occasional cling of wineglasses chiming in the air merrily. Sighing, you trudged along the dark while you trying not to let your long (f/c) dress and heels agitate you too much.
Then, out of nowhere, you were being called out to. "Mi scusi, bella signora?"
Turning to whoever made the no
~I'll Be Your Eyes~ (France x Blind!Venice!Reader)"I heard that the Italy siblings suffered a tragedy."~I'll Be Your Eyes~ (France x Blind!Venice!Reader)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"I heard it too. Something about the Italy-brothers' little sister, wasn't it?"
"Yes. Apparently she was in an accident."
As soon as France had heard those sentences being exchanged between Hungary and Belgium, he was running as if his life depended on it towards Italy's and Romano's home. The Italy-brothers' little sister.
His sweet, beautiful, innocent [Name].
These words kept on repeating over and over again in France's head, and he forced his legs to carry him faster for each time they did.
So that is why neither Italy nor Romano attended the meeting.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of running, he reached the Italians' household. France didn't even bother knocking on the door, but burst it open with little concern of what his actions could lead to.
"Où est elle?!" he asked, his tone showing just how desperate he was.
"Big brother France…" Italy whispered,
Creepypasta: Hetalia Theory: North ItalyCreepypasta: Hetalia Theory: North Italy8 months ago in Drama More Like This
“Ciao!” Feliciano waved happily at his friend.
He smiled and waved back before turning around and walking down the small Venice sidewalk. Feliciano sighed, his smile slowly fading. He had just spent the whole day with his friends. That’s how he spent most days. He had a nice care free life. But it wasn’t all perfect, no life was.
He then continued the other way down the narrow road to his home. He shoved his hands in his pockets as he walked, looking to all the people around him. He knew a lot of people in Venice, as he made money driving a vaporetto. Today was his day off though so he enjoyed it as much as he could.
Over the years Feliciano had grown a reputation as a generally happy guy. He tried to laugh as much as he could and make others happy, but it seemed to be never enough.
For years he had been secretly faking this all though, but he had tried his best to make it real enough. Feliciano was never really happy though. The only time he was, was those few
ItalyxReader: Under Venice's Starry Skies(Name) threw her things into her suitcase quickly, not caring how messy it looked. All she cared about was getting the heck outside to see her boyfriend, Feliciano, who she hasn't seen since the beginning of Christmas break. She snapped the bursting suitcase closed and gave her roommate and best friend (Friend's Name) a rushed hug.ItalyxReader: Under Venice's Starry Skies11 months ago in Romance More Like This
"See you next semester!" she called over her shoulder as she ran out of her dorm.
(Name) looked around frantically for Feliciano among the thousands of people. He should be easy to spot, what with that crazy curl of his.
She whirled around to see her cheerful boyfriend giving her one of the biggest smiles she'd ever seen on him. That cute look made her feel even guiltier for not being able to see or call him. He led her to his car and put her suitcase in the trunk. But before he could open the door, (Name) nearly strangled him in a hug, all the while crying in happiness, excitement, and guilt.
Feliciano stiffened in shock, not used to seeing (Name
FACEFamilyXChild!Reader New FamilyFACEFamilyXChild!Reader New Family5 months ago in Drama More Like This
"Excuse me, I'm looking for a Ms. (Mom's Name) (Last Name)." The quiet blond with glasses told the receptionist at the hospital desk.
"Can I get your name, sir?" She asked in reply as she looked up from the computer screen.
The young man adjusted his glasses that framed his violet eyes. "Matthew Williams, I'm a good friend." he replied.
The nurse nodded and typed something up on her computer, she clicked the mouse and looked up again. "She's in the left wing of the ICU. Room 16."
Matthew nodded at her. "Thank you." He turned on his heel and made a brisk walk to the ICU of the hospital.
His good friend, (Mom's Name) had been sick for years. And today was the day that her sickness was getting the best of her. What was the worst of it, was that she had an adorable daughter of six. (Mom's Name)'s husband killed himself in a drunk driving accident and left his wife to take care of the child. Matthew helped of course, (Mom's Name) was his best friend! (Name) was practically a daughter to him
Bully! America x Depressed! Reader-Never Forget p2A/N: cussing, sad stuff dont like dont readBully! America x Depressed! Reader-Never Forget p28 months ago in Drama More Like This
The next week, Alfred dragged you from your home and back to school. But, not before helping you heal yourself.
A loud knock assulted your door.
"Good Morning _______! It's time to get up!"
You groaned. "Go home Jones!" you shouted back.
He laughed and kicked open your door and waltzed into your bedroom. He lift you up in his arms and kissed your forehead. "There is no time for that now ______! We have a big week planned before you go back to school!"
Your (e/c) snapped open. "What?! I'm not going back there!" you yelled thrashing in his arms. He was unaffected and continued.
"First and for most, I'm going to help you getting your eating habits back on track and but you some *bio oil for your scars."
You scowled and looked away. "Why are you doing this?"
Alfred smiled and kissed you softly. You watched his eyes flutter closed as he pressed his lips harder to your
Request: Italy X Reader- Birthday In VeniceDisclaimer: I claim no ownership of the Hetalia universe .Or youRequest: Italy X Reader- Birthday In Venice2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You gazed out the open window of your hotel room and breathed in the fresh air.
Here you were, in beautiful Venice, Italy. You had managed to save enough money so that you could spend one absolutely wonderful week in the famous city. You were happy because that also meant you had managed to score one week with your boyfriend.
Your boyfriend, the personification of North Italy, whom you called Veneziano to distinguish him from his brother, South Italy, or Romano
You had met him about three years earlier, when a friend of yours had taken you along for a month's vacation in Rome.
While going through a crowded area, you became separated from your friend. You were confused about where you were and were scared, all alone
When, out of nowhere, someone had slammed into you.
The someone, who turned out to be a rather handsome young man with light brown hair, with an odd curl sticking out, and wa
Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader - ch 6You thrashed in the man's arms in a panic.Hetalia x Child! Venice! Reader - ch 61 month ago in Drama More Like This
He tried covering your screaming mouth but you bit his hand.
"Owww!" he whined. "That wasn't nice ________!" he continued.
You began sobbing uncontrollably. Shouting for your brothers. This Romano wanna be got into a large black car. Inside, you saw another man that resembled Italy. But his hair was a darker shade of red and he had violet eyes. Not to mention he looked so scary that one glance his way guaranteed you nightmares.
"Ah, you found her!" the Italy copy said with a grin. He reached out for you but you backed away.
"Where are my brothers you meanies!" you shouted.
"Oh silly little ________," the other Italy leaned in close to your face. "We are your brothers."
"Are not!" you shouted childishly.
"Are too!" fake Romano shouted back.
The both of you went at it for a few minutes before fake Italy had enough.
"Both of you shut up!" he hissed. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "My name is Luciano. I am Italy's second perso
ItalyxReader .:.Bring on the Coffee.:.ItalyxReader .:.Bring on the Coffee.:.1 year ago in Romance More Like This
ItalyxReader .:.Bring on the Coffee.:.
You slowly walked out onto your balcony holding your mug of coffee, overlooking one of the many beautiful canals scattered across the wonderful city of Venice. You took a sip of your morning brew, a smile working its way across your lips. Leaning on the railing of the balcony, you glanced down at the little pathway next to the nearest canal, raising a brow at what you saw.
Barely visible from your point of view was a head of red-brown hair completely frazzled. You pushed away from the railing, walking back into your room, placing your coffee down on your dresser and opening up the closet door. You grabbed your black robe, slipping it on, followed by matching black slippers.
After grabbing your coffee once again, you headed towards the front door of your small flat, taking a glance into your mirror as you passed by. Your hair could have been in a much better state, but you were much too worried to what was with the person outsi
RomanoxReaderYou breathed in the nice, fresh air as you took a lick of your ice cream. You had gone out to visit the rivers of Venice to get your mind off of your work, and ice cream -your favorite treat- combined with a beautiful river did the trick. There were only a few people out so it felt rather good to be alone and relax.RomanoxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You walked closer to the river and took off you sandals, dipping your feet into the water, feeling the cool flow of it pass your feet. You smiled at the feeling. You took another lick of you ice cream until you heard a pair of foot steps behind you. You waited, making sure the footsteps were not coming to you.
"Mi scusi!" The voice said. It was a male Italian voice. You turned around to see a rather handsome man with dark auburn hair and amber eyes and you felt your heart skip a beat once you looked into them. It had taken you a few seconds to realize he was talking to you.
"Y-yes?" You said, mentally slapping your self for stuttering.
"Ah, you speak English?" The man asked
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 32Everlasting Snow: Chapter 321 year ago in Romance More Like This
Fire and ice, dancing together chaotically behind a glossy surface.
That is the only way that you can describe the look in Jack’s eyes.
Reluctantly, he lowers his staff. He stands it up straight, taking a defiant pose.
“What do you want, Pitch?” he asks, the anger apparent in his voice.
You can hear the smile on Pitch’s face. “Now that’s more like it. I’d like to ask a little…favor…of you.”
“The answer’s ‘no,’” Jack fires back.
Pitch presses the dagger harder into you. A small whimper escapes your lips. “Tsk tsk. Such a pretty thing, too.”
“Don’t you dare!” Jack yells, taking up his staff once again.
Seemingly ignoring the command, Pitch leans down and whispers in your ear, though still loud enough for Jack to hear. “That necklace…did he give that to you? Oh, it suits you wonderfully. I assume it won’t melt so long as you believe in
ItalyxReader - Rhythm of LoveReader P.O.V:ItalyxReader - Rhythm of Love2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Feli! Get down from there!" I call. It's frightening to see him precariously sitting on the edge of one of the numerous bridges that cross over the water roads of Venice, with his legs dangling off the edge. He doesn't seem to respond.
"Feli, quit fooling around! Please, get down here!" I call again. He looks down at me, with that dazed look of his the one which tells me that he's lost in the clouds, again. His eyes lighten up when he sees me, and he pouts at my pleas of him being closer to Earth.
"But I love the view from up here!" and beckons me to join him. I bite my lip in apprehension, then giggle as I start climbing the bridge to join him
I patted the empty spot next to me as ______________ came near.
"It's not really safe to sit up here, you know." She said softly, as she sat down, her back towards the water. I can't help but stare at her, fascinated. Her shy smile, as she shields her face from the sun makes me fe
Fearless Ch 17 TheAllies x Assassin!ReaderFearless Ch 17 TheAllies x Assassin!Reader11 months ago in Drama More Like This
You stood in utter shock as Mathias cocked the gun in his hand.
"Very funny Mat, now put the gun down." you said slowly. A pained look spread across his face. You felt tears threaten you eyes. "Mat...?"
"I told you I'm sorry...But your gonna have to come with me." he pressed the barrel harder to your head.
You snarled at him. Like hell you would go down that easy! You quickly grabbed your knife from the sheath and attempted to stab him. But, he grabbed your arm and pulled it far behind your back.
"______! I don't want to hurt you!" you ignored him and stepped on his foot hard and kicked his knees backwards. You heard him grunt and shove you to the ground. you screamed as you felt your shoulder pop out of place. He winced but straddled your waist and pinned you under him. Mathias grabbed a nearby cord and knotted your wrists together tightly. You spit right in his eye.
"Why the hell Mathias!" you cried. He had been your friend since you guys started high school. You trusted him and he k
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 7)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 7)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Seven: A Tour Through Town
“C’mon, Ludwig! You’re slowing us down!”
Ludwig sighed in exasperation as he quickened his pace to keep up with the others. That morning, _____ had suggested that the group––being Ludwig, Feliciano, Lovino, Gilbert, and Kiku––all take a mini-vacation through Venice. They all accepted, except Ludwig. He had only decided to go when _____ reluctantly agreed to go training with him, Kiku, and Feliciano the next day.
“I don’t see what is so exciting about going around a city that I live in for eight months out of the year,” he remarked as he began walking beside _____.
_____ frowned slightly. “Hey, lighten up. It’s kind of apparent that you never really took a trip around here except for necessities. This could be good for you.” She patted his back, causing him to scowl.
“Hey, sorella,” said Feliciano. “How about we take a ride on the gondolas?” He p
ItalyxReader"Ve~ _______~ do you want any pasta?" the Italian man chirped.ItalyxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hm? Oh sure......." you stated dryly you always loved how happy he always was you didn't even care that he was such a crybaby you always found it cute but his seemingly undying love for pasta(and his bottomless stomach allowing him to eat so much of it) was a major turn-off......
"Here you go_____~" he said giving you a bowl of pasta.
"Grazie Feliciano" you said taking the bowl, the nations smile got even bigger when you called him by his name. He leaned down and kissed you once on each cheek, you frowned. "Feli havent we already said hello?" you asked questioningly.
"Si~ but this isn't a hello kiss~" he said as his lips brushed slightly against your own causing you to blush. He pressed his lips more firmly against your own his curl brushed against your cheek as he kissed you.
"________ do you want anything for your pasta?" he asked breaking away from the kiss (damn always back to pasta=.= ).
You sighed irritatedly and loo
HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 8)HetaliaxReader - Meeting Them (Ch. 8)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Eight: Ghosts and Demons
_____ took a few steps into the front lobby of the mental hospital, stopping where the light from outside ended. “Sure is dark in here,” she commented.
“Sì,” agreed Lovino. He walked past _____ into the darkness.
“Relax, ragazza.” A small light appeared that emanated from an object in Lovino’s hand. “I brought a flashlight. I figured we’d need one.”
_____ rolled her eyes, then looked at the small flashlight in the Italian’s hand. “It’s so tiny,” she said, giggling slightly.
Lovino raised an eyebrow, then made a smirk that would rival Gilbert’s. “To make room for something else in my pants.”
_____’s eyes widened, and her entire face quickly turned bright red. “Dude! Was that really necessary?!”
Lovino laughed––an action he did so infrequently, and even _____ could tell. His laughter was lou
N. Italy x Reader - Masquerade 1It surprised you, how well the mask fit on your face. It was almost as if...it had been MADE for you! You loved the way it accommodated your cheekbones, when you smiled, and the way it didn't feel too heavy, or too light, but just right.N. Italy x Reader - Masquerade 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Peering into the mirror, you smiled. This mask was your perfect ticket to freedom.
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Opulence. The sheer opulence.
That was the first thing to hit you. Before, you had helped decorate these ballrooms, for the balls, but now seeing them in all their glory had you dumbfounded for a moment. You were merely a simple, middle-class girl, but when your distant (and much wealthier) cousin had come to you for help, asking you to masquerade as her for a ball, you couldn't decline. She had wanted to spend the night "somewhere else"...with her lover, you presumed, and, well...this would be the closest you'd ever get to the higher echelons of society, anyway.