Italy x Reader- Let's Boil Hot Water~!
Pausing in front of the window, I watched as the rain poured down, pattering endlessly against the glass.
A shiver ran through me, imagining how frigid it was outside and I returned to the couch, slipping beneath the blankets and sighing, grateful for the warmth.
Suddenly, my feeling of cozy security was interrupted by a loud, vigorous knock at the door.
"[Name]!! Please open up! It's really cold out here!" A voice with a familiar accent begged from outside.
Climbing out of my comfy nest, I slipped on my slippers and quickly undid the locks, pulling the door open.
Standing before me, was my Italian friend, shivering and soaking wet, yet he still managed a weak smile.
"Feli!" I exclaimed, pulling him inside. "What are you doing out at a time like this? You could get sick."
He pulled me into a big hug, getting my pajamas all wet and laughed merrily. "I really wanted to visit you! But after I started out on my walk to your house, this big storm came! So I just kept going."
"Why?" I stared
May I Stay the Night with You?May I Stay the Night with You?May I Stay the Night with You?3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You wake to the sound of something clawing at your bedroom door, which was odd since there were no pets in your section of the mansion that you lived in. Wanting the scratching to stop you get up from your comfy bed and grabbed a (your favorite color) robe and wrapped it around your body, covering your (choice in pajamas).
You sleepily made your way to the door and looked out the peephole. You groan tiredly as you see a familiar brunette man crying on the other side. Unlocking your door, you opened it and spoke.
"Italy? What are you doing here?"
Italy cried out like a baby as he rapidly told you.
"I had a night-a-mare and it was so scary and now I can't sleep so may I stay the night with you, (your name)?"
You really didn't want to, not because you didn't like the guy. In fact, you thought he was cute. Then again, so were the other gu
Italy x Reader ~ White FlagItaly x Reader ~ White Flag3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed, squeezing the hand of the copper-haired man as you lay on the hospital bed. He was sobbing.
-Feli, it's fine. You said this over and over again, but both of you knew they were sweet nothings.
-B-But, ______, you're hurt! Wounded! Badly! All because of me! H-How are we supposed to--- Mmmf!
He didn't have a chance to finish his sentence as you pulled his face, covered in sweat, dust and tears and lay your lips on his. You knew it. It didn't need to be said out loud.
But it HAD to be done.
It was war. Great war. Between the Axis and the Allies. As you were part of the Axis, you had to join. But it wasn't as if you wouldn't do it anyway.
Because if you wouldn't, it would be Feliciano lying on the Hospital Bed right now, covered in wounds and bandages.
You have been shot by a Russian in the chest with salt bullets, and let me put this straight salt hurts AS HELL. You were still feeling the pain from it, but tried your best to keep a normal face when Feli
Birthday Cold (ItalyXSick!Reader)Sunny skies, cool breeze, today was perfect. Well, for everyone but you, anyway. The sun shone in through the window and you hissed as it hit your face. You tunnelled further down into the comfort of the warm, striped blankets surrounding your shivering body. A single bird chirped outside your window, but the sound was cut off as eyes blocked themselves once more.Birthday Cold (ItalyXSick!Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sniffing pathetically, you cursed your bad luck of catching a cold at the worst possible time. It was your birthday today, and it was never fun to be sick on your birthday. You pounded the pillow next to you with your fist and coughed. You couldn't stop or breath properly and you felt like crying.
You cried out and sat up, leaning over as you felt the urge to vomit. A strange smell wafted into your room. It was a nice smell, one of pasta sauce. Great, now my nose is acting up too! You frowned and pulled back your sheets, heading into the bathroom to blow your nose on the toilet paper.
When you came back, your ears
Canada x Reader- A love of Maple SyrupCanada x Reader- A love of Maple Syrup3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sighing, I frowned down at my grocery list. Why hadn't I gone shopping sooner? I was beginning to run dreadfully low on food which I hadn't realized until last night when the only thing I had found in my pantry was a box of old cereal. I picked out a shopping cart and stepped through the doors of the grocery store which opened by themselves.
Surveying the aisles, I set out on my quest. First stop, produce. It was surprisingly empty especially considering it was the weekend. However, the two people who were there were creating a bit of a scene.
"Hey Arthur! Hey Arthur, Check this out!" The loud blonde with a slight cowlick chirped excitedly to the other man who seemed to be trying to ignore him. "What is it, Alfred?" The bushy-browed Englishmen groaned, finally turning to Alfred, probably deciding that his effort was fruitless.
"Orange you glad I didn't say banana!?" Alfred burst out laughing hysterically while holding up the two fruits he had mentioned and Arthur groaned again. "Please
America x Reader- Best Trip Ever!America x Reader- Best Trip Ever!3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey, [Name]. How do you feel about takin' a drive?" Alfred asked casually as he entered my living room where I was reading an article.
I looked up at him. "Sure. Did you have somewhere specific in mind?"
He smiled mischievously, blue eyes sparkling. "Sort of. You'll see."
After putting on some sneakers and grabbing my coat and scarf, just in case, we headed out to the car.
Just as I was about to climb into the passenger seat, Alfred stopped me to cover my eyes with a blindfold. "Seriously?" I frowned, not very amused. He laughed his usual loud laugh and I found a smile sneaking back onto my face. "Chill out, Dude! I want it to be a surprise."
Sighing, I slid in and buckled my seatbelt. The blonde closed my door once I was settled and I listened as he got in on the other side. I could hear the key turn in the ignition and soon the car was in motion, pulling out of my driveway and speeding along. I couldn't help but wonder where it was we were headed
Finally, the car c
I'll make you some food (Depressed ItalyXReader)"(y/n), please I need your help. You need to help Feliciano! Please!" Lovino pleaded, his eyes watery. "Wh-what?" You were startled at his outburst and watched him worriedly. "Feliciano, well he, you know how Grandpa disappeared a while ago right?" You nodded, you knew how upset the two Italians were over it. Also you hadn't seen Feliciano after that.I'll make you some food (Depressed ItalyXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Well he's so torn, he wants to know where he is, if he's safe. But since then he, he hasn't eaten a lot. He's growing real thin and no matter what I do he won't eat, please (y/n)! I need your help!" He sunk to the floor, his hands wiping furiously at his eyes.
You felt your own eyes grow damp and you nodded at him. "I'll, I'll do anything." You replied, gulping to keep your tears from falling. Smiling in relief, he sniffled and got on to his feet. "Grazie!"
You followed Lovino to Feliciano's room and when he reached the second door in the upstairs hallway he turned to you. "I-I, I-a wanted to thank you, for coming. Nothing I say or do wi
Italy x reader- What I learned from big brother You were over your buddy Feliciano's house. You loved coming there when you were lonely, hungry, or just plain bored. He was so much fun to be around. He always kept a smile and he was just so innocent.Italy x reader- What I learned from big brother3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Bella! I made you a bowl of pasta!", he called to you, walking from the kitchen with two bowls in hand.
"Cool, Feli! So where were you Yesterday?"
"I went to my big brother Francis' house! He read me a book"
"You went all the way to your brothers house...for him to read you a book?", you asked giving him a weird, confused look.
"Yeah! I haven't seen him in awhile and and wanted too"
"Oh...kay...then...What did he read you?"
"It was a big book with alot of big words I didn't know!", he explained to you.
"Like what kinds of words"
"He told me what 'sexual act' means", he responded and you started choking on your food. "(name)! Are you ok?!"
"I'm sorry. What word did he teach you? I don't think I heard you right", you asked once again, coughing.
"A sexual act",
ItalyxReader WarmthItalyxReaderItalyxReader Warmth3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Ahhh finally done," you say to yourself, as you admired your work. Twelve roles of sushi lay in a stack, with other ingredients all around them. You had also made about forty hamburger patties, two batches of your famous chocolate chip cookies, three batches of blueberry muffins, and a [cake type/flavour] cake. All because you felt like doing a little cooking and/or baking.
You stuffed the rolls into the fridge and the burgers into the freezer, after cleaning up a bit. Then it hit you, it's passed midnight and it's garbage day tomorrow.
You rush around the house like a crazed maniac, while dumping all the little garbage cans around the house and random pizza boxes into one or two or three huge black garbage bags. Once the house was clear of trash, you opened the front door to bring them out to the curb. You drop the bags in shock when you see it.
Curled up on your front porch was a half-frozen boy around your age. He had light brown hair that looked like it ha
Angel Kisses~ FelixReader [Kissingbooth story con]"Why the hell am I in charge of this?" you asked yourself again for the hundredth time.Angel Kisses~ FelixReader [Kissingbooth story con]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were currently standing at a booth next to Gilbert, the dancing idiot. And in front of you was a long line of people people who wanted a kiss from you.
No, it was not a real kiss. Thank goodness for that, but it was still disturbing and on the verge of being demeaning as to the way the idiots of the opposite sex (which sometimes surprised you, since sometimes they acted like aliens- or something else) treated you.
Gilbert, luckily, and somewhat to your extreme envy, had the members of the gentler sex- well, yours- in his line. (which was not that surprising) They would all coquettishly giggle and sometimes even faint (which made you shake your head in disapproval- we weren't that weak) while all you had was-
"honhon hon " you turned, almost paralyzed with disgust, to face Francis who was currently puckering his lips and making kissing noises.
"Dime," you said, with a stony smile, tryin
Ti Amo (Italy X Reader)Ti Amo (Italy X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Knock, knock, knock KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Rapid knocking made you look up from your book and rush at the door, your (h/c) hair bouncing as you worried if somebody was in danger.
"WAAAAH, (NAAAMME)!" Your good friend, Feliciano, cried as he tackled you to the floor in a hug, but sobbing like a 4 year old that lost its mommy. You wondered how tears managed to fall like rivers from his eyes when they weren't open before realizing: THE MAN'S CRYING, DO SOMETHING IDIOTA.
"Shhh, it's okay. What's wrong, Feli?" You stood up still in the hug, closed the door, and led the sobbing Italian to your couch. After his loud sobs dwindled to hiccups, you looked at him for some kind of explanation. You hated to see him in such distress, you wanted to help anyway you can.
He gave a loud hiccup, "Rom-hic-ano said that -hic- YOU DON'T LIKE ME." He began to cry into his hands as you gave a sigh. You remembered when Romano told Feli that Ludiwig, Feli's German best friend, did
Italy X Reader: Hug dayItaly X Reader: Hug dayItaly X Reader: Hug day3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You turn your head away from your new friend Elizaveta and looked across the table to find your best friend and long-time crush, Feliciano, waving his hand frantically in the air, sitting with Kiku and Ludwig.
Feliciano gets up out of his chair and finds his way over to the chair next to you and takes a seat in it with his signature smile on his face.
Elizaveta gets out of her chair and pushes it in, "I need to go to talk to Roderich. Bye __________," you stand up and hug Elizaveta and sit back down in your chair while Elizaveta goes off to talk to Roderich, leaving you with the hyper Italian.
You turn so that your body is facing Feliciano, "Whats up Feli?"
He blushes at the nickname you call him by, "Do you-a want to have-a some-a Pasta with-a me-a som
Italy x Reader: Cats and PastaCheerfully, you knocked on the door of the Vargas' house. It was a beautiful, sunny day, and the weather was perfect for playing some soccer- or football, as they call it everywhere other than America- with your best friend, Feliciano. The cheerful Italian loved the sport, as did you. You had been to see his friend Ludwig at his place already (which was where he usually was when he wasn't with you) and had had no luck in finding him, so you decided to try his own house.Italy x Reader: Cats and Pasta3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The door was opened, and you saw the darker-haired of the two Italian brothers glaring at you. Oh, great...
"Hi, Lovino," you said, smiling sweetly and waving. Your cute grin caused him to blush a bit. "Is Feliciano around?"
He scowled and his hazel eyes flashed. "Hell if I know," he snapped, and slammed the door in your face.
You sighed, not really expecting any other response from the constantly PMSing guy. You'd think he could at least be civil one day of the year...
Glancing around as if your bubbly friend would pop
ItalyXreader Do you like catsItalyXreader Do you like cats3 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was a normal day at work. You were feeding the hamsters when you saw a boy. He was your age and he always came to look at the cats. He had messy brown hair with a curl to one side. His eyes were a golden brown and he was always smiling. He was the cutest boy you had ever seen. Unfortunatly he never stayed long. He was always dragged out by a man with a German accent and a man you thought to be Japanesse.
"FELICIANO!" speaking of the German.
'No not yet', you thought, 'I was going to talk to him today.'
Suddenly the Japanesse man ran into the pet store.
"Fericiano you better hurry Rudwig is in one of his moods." the Japanesse man warned his friend.
"Awwww, I wanted to watch the kittys play" your cute Italian wined.
"FELICIANO!!!!!!!!!!"screamed the German.
"Ve~ I'm coming Ludwig!" the Italian said with fear in his voice.
Your cute Italian ran of with his German and Japanesse friends.
'Hahaha! I saw you staring at that Italian."laughed your boss who is also your best friend.
Hetalia ItalyxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia ItalyxReader - Stuck In a Box3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
". . . Ready or not, here I come!"
At one of Alfred's parties, we all decided to play hide and seek, Alfred, of course, being "it". I ran into one of the back rooms, spotting an unlocked footlocker. After stepping inside it and making myself comfortable, I closed the lid, being careful not to lock it.
Several minutes passed, and I wasn't found by anyone else. A few moments later, I heard someone frantically stagger into the room, closing the door behind them. There was a short pause before the lid to the footlocker opened, leaving me exposed. I wasn't caught, though, because the person standing before me was my cute little red-headed Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas.
"Oh, _____," he stammered. "I didn't know you were in here"
"Yo, Feli~! Where'd you go~?" called Alfred teasingly.
"Eep!" Feli squeaked, jumping into the footlocker with me. The lid closed with a loud slam, pushing Feli down on top of me.
"Feli!" I whispered loudly. "Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!"
Italy x Reader: Time"[Name], I need you to meet someone." Your cousin said after walking in through the front door with a smaller figure next to him. You slipped a bookmark into the magazine you were reading and set it on a nearby coffee table as you slid your feet off the futon. Curiously, you looked up at your cousin as you walked toward him.Italy x Reader: Time3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Since you lived with your cousin, it wasn't unusual for him to walk into your house because he owned the place after all. He took you in after both your parents died two years ago when you were about eleven years old. Since then, it had always been the two of you living together. However, this was the first time he had such a calm yet urgent tone when bringing over a guest.
"What is it?" You asked him and turned your attention to the Italian boy next to him. He was about your age with medium brown hair and pale skin. His amber eyes were downcast but looked blank as he stared at the ground. You noticed he was wearing a coat that was several sizes too big for him and
Italy X Reader- More than a best friendItaly X Reader- More than a best friend3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were walking to Italy's place to spend time with him, after all he was your best friend and beyond cute to refuse him. He always made you laugh with his cute behaviors. You still didn't understand why Germany was so stressed with him. Alright, maybe sometimes Italy was to loud and hyper, but it wasn't a reason to hate or ignore him. You finally reached his house and knocked on the door. The door opened to revel Italy's brother, Romano.
"Hi there, Romano!" you said with a smile. Romano just sighed in annoyance. Don't get it the wrong way, he liked you, but sometimes you were too much like the hyper Italian.
"Hey fratello bastardo! [Name] is here!" Romano yelled and Italy appeared in a second.
"Ve~...[Name]! I'm so happy that you're here!~" with that said he gave you a tight hug in which you returned. Romano just rolled his eyes and you giggled.
"So, Italy....What are we going to do today?" you asked him with a big happy grin.
"Ve~...Lets cook some pasta and maybe after that play out
America x Reader- KissAmerica x Reader- Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sat there on the couch with a bag of Hershey kisses, munching away happily when
Alfred walked into the room.
"Whatcha doin, [Name]?"
I looked over at him. "Watching TV." I held the bag up. "Kiss?"
"Sure! I guess I could go for one."
I began to rifle around in the bag for a candy, not noticing the blonde sitting down beside me and leaning over.
I stared at him in confusion. "What are you-"
I was cut off by him pressing his lips against mine for a quick kiss before pulling away and laughing at my shocked expression. His blue eyes twinkled mischievously.
With a face as red as a tomato, I yelled, "I MEANT THE CANDY, NOT THE REAL THING YOU JERK!"
Still laughing, he fled the scene as I threw several of the candies at his
What the heck!?
Sighing and running my fingers through my hair, I smiled to myself, blushing slightly.
It was hard not to love him~!
just smile ItalyXreaderjust smile ItalyXreader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were over at your Italian boyfriend's house, Feliciano was sleeping on the couch and you smiled. "He looks so innocent when he's sleeping." You thought. You sat on the chair next to the couch, and got on Facebook. You pulled up feli's page to see what's he has been posting, as you were scrolling down the page a certain picture caught your eye. You clicked on the picture and you stared at the picture in shock. You couldn't believe your eyes, you vacantly stared at the picture. It was a picture of Feli lifting you upside down. Feli had a huge smile on his face and you looked surprised. You can even remember the day as if is two days ago rather than two years ago.
It was June 21st and you were having a very rough time lately, one of your best friends had just moved away, your parent just got a divorce and you found out that the boy that you were dating was cheating on u w/another girl. So yeah this is so not your month. Everytime you got upset you would run over to Feli's h
ItalyxReader: PerfectItalyxReader: Perfect3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"__________," Feliciano whined, "I'm so lonely since Luddy left!"
You looked up from your book, "What do you want me to do?"
Feli crossed his arms and put on that cute determined face, "I want to get a girlfriend."
Blushing you said, "Feli you mean-?"
"I need your help to get one to like me."
*cue the sweat drop* "Why do you need me? Isn't Italian the language of love or something?" you shrugged, "Talk to her in Italian."
"____________, I need you to make sure I don't mess up!"
You sighed and got up, "Ok, but I'm driving."
Feliciano-"Then I can tell you my pickup lines."
Today was going to be a long day.
~Time Skip to a park where we find the Italian male in the mist of its strange mating rituals~
"Ciao bella, can I have your name?"
The good woman cocked her head, "Why don't you have one of your own?"
"I'd like to call you. What's your number?" asked the perky Italian.
"In the phone book," the woman deadpanned. You wanted to get up and tell Feliciano to stop before he got slapped, but
.:Request:. Italy X Reader - Shoulder to cry on.:Request:. Italy X Reader - Shoulder to cry on2 years ago in Drama More Like This
First Italy X Reader insert xD (Too many for Romano) Requested by Italy-PastaLove
I'm sorry if this suck or too short xD
This is not a songfic, the title is inspired by the song title "Shoulder to cry on" xD
Warning: Contain Bad language (Romano was here)
Third Person P.O.V
I'm going to confess to ________ today, I'm not coming to training \ (^o^)/
From Italy Veneziano with love"
Italy sent a message to Germany and went to ______'s house with Romano since he keep following him
"I wonder who it is" ________ opened her door and found the Italy brothers
"Ciao, bella" Italy greeted "I'm here to tell you something but fratello keep following me"
________ sighed "You're too overprotective, Romano"
"Dammit! I'm just worry that Italy might take you from me"
"Ve? Fratello, what do you mean?" Italy asked, slightly shivering because of his brother's
ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries“Ve . . . W-where’s Bella?”ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Feliciano Vargas walked around the school looking for (Name). It was after school and she suddenly disappeared into thin air. He was a little worried about that, since it’s been happening a little more often recently. But Feliciano was more worried that she wasn’t telling him about it.
He looked around, seeing the people in the halls, but not (Name). He looked in the library and finally found her sitting at a table, scribbling into that notebook. “Ciao, Bella~!”
“Eh . . .?” (Name) looked up, and closed the notebook in a flash. “Hi, Feliciano, how are you?"
“I’m relived, actually! I thought I lost you, (Name)~ I couldn’t find you anywhere and I got really worried!”
“W-well . . . I was just about to head towards the main gate so I could meet you.”
“Bella, you’ve been staying a lot after school, right?”
“Y-yeah . . . truth is . . .
N.Italy x Reader- Weird Little HabbitsN.Italy x Reader- Weird Little Habbits3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
N.Italy x Reader
Weird Little Habits
"Ve~ You're-a so cute when you-a do that, ______!"
I pout and looked away from the cute Italian, trying to hide my blush while struggling to keep it at bay. 'He's making fun of me. But I love it when he does that. UGH. Why am I so weird?'
"Hehe, I'm gonna do it again bella~"
"N-No! Don't it's embarassing Ital--"
I was cut off when I felt sand pour out from Italy's hands and onto my sensitive skin. I shuddered and closed my eyes.
Well, to tell the truth, I'm a girl with weird.. 'Habits'. If you're kind enough to call it a 'habit'. You might say that "NAW, I MUST BE WEIRDER THAN YEW~"
Think again. Here is a list of my weirdest 'habits'. I listed only 5 out of 50.
1) Everytime I spot someone yawning, I start biting my nails.
2) After eating, I always have an urge to curl my toes.
3) I always start my laughs with a snicker, and end it with a snort.
4) When someone tickles me, I chirp. YES, chirp.
5) When someone pours sand over my legs and feet,
Not just a fan pt 1/2 (ComedianItalyXBlindReader)Feliciano smiled, the flowers in his arms jostling slightly as the lift stopped. Gazing at the flowers, he wondered if Lovino would like them, heck if he’d even open the door when he would come to visit. They were red carnations, so he should like them but you never knew with Lovino, he could throw one of his infamous tantrums at the drop of the hat.Not just a fan pt 1/2 (ComedianItalyXBlindReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
His eyes flickered across the names telling him who was in each hospital room. A door that was slightly ajar came up next and he heard what sounded like his voice. Feliciano blinked in surprise, finding that it really was his voice, though it was crackly.
He leant on the door frame and saw the radio out of which presumably ‘he’ was talking. Chuckling, he recognised one of his earliest shows and smiled at the memories that flooded into his mind.
He curiously checked the name on the door, not seeing the tenant. (F/n) (l/n) he read. It had a nice ring to it, as did the melodious laugh when his former self told the punch line
Artificial Flowers [ItalyxReader]It was no secret that the art department and the chemistry department couldn't really understand each other. But that wasn't a reason to say that chemistry was the most boring thing in the world. Chemistry can have a beautiful side as well, and you would show them.Artificial Flowers [ItalyxReader]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well, more like you would show HIM. Feliciano Vargas, a professor at the art derpartment. Whenever you talked to him it seemed that he was bored, always looking away or changing the topic.
Were you really that uninteresting? You wanted him to look at you, smile at you, to ki--
As you prepared everything for 'project', you blushed. Did you really think that last part? You would lie, if you said that he wasn't attractive, but did you really like him like that?
Shaking your head at that preposterous thought, you got some beakers out of the cupboard. You put them onto the table and poured water into them, about one centimetre high.
*He'll surely like it...*
You smiled a bit to yourself as you took out the white round filters. In