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
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
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
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
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
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",
A Flowery Love Note- FelicianoxReaderA Flowery Love Note- FelicianoxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
There she goes again…
She walked gracefully through the streets, as if her feet were as light as air. Her luscious (y/c) locks shined in the sun and I wished I could reach out and touch… but…
I didn’t know her, and neither did she know me.
I watched her walk down to her favorite spot in the park and sit as she sipped on her tea, her cute little mittened hands gripping the small thermos. She then smiled as she enjoyed the scenery, which made me look around just so I could see what she was looking at.
Winter was finally receding, and the park was showing some evidence of the fact, with little spurts of bright green showing through the shrinking patches of snow. Her beautiful (y/c) eyes finally settled on some early tulips. They were a cheery pink and red, but I really wanted to tell her…
“... miss, those flowers don’t compare to your beauty…”
“Ve…” I sighed as I reluctantly turned my eyes away from her t
Comfort (ItalyXReader)This one was written for AnnabethcatComfort (ItalyXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I hope y'all enjoy~
Also please tell me what you think ne~
You clenched the steering wheel so tightly your knuckles turned white. Shit. The conversation replayed itself in your head, ending up with the test results. Double Shit. You were pregnant. Now came the hard part. Triple Shit. Telling Feli.
Biting your lip hard, you drove home, desperately trying to keep your mind clear. You didn't want to kill yourself before the big moment after all.
How the hell is he going to react? You racked your mind for an answer. Well heck, you weren't ready to be a mother so he wasn't gonna be either. Ready to be a father I mean, not a mother in his cas- Dammit! What are you thinking about!
You covered your face with your hands and did your best to keep your tears from flowing. Leaning back, you took deep, steady breaths. You were nowhere near ready for a kid. There was a reason for it.
You're scared of being pulled into something, with no power over a situation. Af
ItalyxReader .:.Bring on the Coffee.:.ItalyxReader .:.Bring on the Coffee.:.3 years 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
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 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
Italy x Reader - Mia MargheritaItaly x Reader - Mia Margherita2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Italy x Reader - Mia Margherita
Give me your answer, do;
I'm half crazy
All for the love of you...
You and your boyfriend Feliciano were sitting on a hill, pointing out the various shapes that both of you could see in the clouds.
"Ve~! Bella, that cloud looks-a like a cute little kitty cat!" Feliciano said.
"It sure does, Feli," you said, finding the cloud he was pointing at. "Oh, that one over there looks like Romano!" You giggled after you said that.
"Ve~! Si, it-a does look-a like mio fratello, _________."
You sighed happily. You and Feliciano had been dating for about ten months, and it seemed to be going smoothly so far. Ever since you accidentally knocked him over during recess in 7th grade, you two have gotten along famously. Near the start of junior year in high school, Feliciano had confessed his love to you. Now it was spring break, and you were both enjoying the fresh air that spring had to offer.
I looked at
N. Italy x Reader - Play Ground 'Date' - REQUEST You sat on a swing, aimlessly kicking at dirt. You were waiting for your, ahem, "date" I guess is what it would be called. Well, you guessed it was a date at least. Your little Italian friend, Feliciano, had asked you to come with him to the park to hang out. When you asked if Ludwig or Kiku or any of his other school friends were coming, he just smiled and said "Nope~! Just you and me!"N. Italy x Reader - Play Ground 'Date' - REQUEST3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Feliciano was such a laid back person but, damn, he was complicated. You'd see him flirting with girls, then he'd act all childish and inncoent around you. You loved the Italian to death but he seemed to be toying with you. But he was so naive! How could he toy with you if he just flirted unintentionally?
"________!" you heard someone yell. You looked up to see Feli running towards you then skid to a stop an inch away from your face. He smiled and wrapped his arms around you. "Ciao, _______~!"
You smiled softly, "Ciao, Feli."
"I'm-a so glad yo
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.
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
VenezianoXReader~Flexibility Comes At A CostVenezianoXReader~Flexibility Comes At A Cost3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You pulled your arms behind you, making sure that your dismount was absolutely perfect. But perfection can only go so far as you fell face-first onto the mat, your face flushed with embarrassment. You lifted yourself back up, practicing the moves once more. There was no way you weren't going to use it for The Classic.
Yes, you were a gymnast. People had told you that you were an amazing gymnast; that if you practiced more and more onto becoming an elite, that you would become as great as Nadia Comaneci herself! Yet, it was so time consuming. So much, that you didn't have many friends in fact; they were incredibly scarce. To you your only friends were your springboard, uneven bars, balance beam, and floor.
You were on the uneven bars today, and you wanted to practice on your half twists and dismount. You flew from the smaller uneven bar onto the other, stretching your legs out in front of you. Just as you were about to grab the bar you fell short and landed on your stomach with an "oof!
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
ItalyxReader Insert: Stalking (One Shot)ItalyxReader Insert: Stalking (One Shot)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were walking along a road with your best friend, Felicianno Vargas, trying very hard to be invisible. Not literally invisible of course, but invisible to your little brother and his girlfriend, who were going out on their first date.
Now, trying to keep out of sight with an Italian is hard work. Mainly because the Italian:
a) Wears bright colors
b) Makes no effort to move quietly
c) Won't shut up
d) Starts complaining after a while
To be honest, you weren't quite sure why you brought Feli of all people with you, when Kiku the ninja was obviously the best choice. However, you were too shy to mention this fact, so you stayed quiet.
You and Feli, who was chattering about pasta, followed them through a path in the woods, ignoring all the animals that seemed to cry out in response to Feli. Every once in a while, your brother would look back, coming out of his happy place whenever Feli was too loud, but you would make a little noise like "eep!" and jump behind a tree while Feli, still no
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 . . .
Italy x Reader- Scary MovieItaly x Reader- Scary MovieItaly x Reader- Scary Movie3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were just getting home from work that evening when your phone rang in your back pocket. You answered the call, and smiled when you heard the happy Italian's voice on the other line. "Hi Italy!" You said automatically. "Ve~ ciao bella!" Feliciano answered. "Hey bella, can you come over and make pasta with me?" He asked innocently. You blushed, twirling the hem of your skirt idly. Italy was your friend, but more recently you had started to have other feelings towards him.
"Of course, Feliciano! I would love to!" You exclaimed happily. "Okay ______, see you at my house in ten minutes!" He said cheerfully, hanging up the phone. You rushed into your closet and changed into a simple (f/c) sundress and matching sandals. You brushed your teeth once again that day, and let your silky (h/c) hair hand down your back.
Lucky for you, Italy lived next door.
"Hi, ______!" Italy laughed, ushering you inside his house. You were brought straight into the kitchen, wh
Italy x reader- Stay with meItaly x reader- Stay with me2 years ago in Settings More Like This
You were taking a trip to Italy for a vacation. The most beautiful place to you though you know many other places are like that. When you got from the plane a crowd of guys surrounded you telling you how pretty you are. You never got that at your home. You couldn't even get a date. So you took a trip to Italy to rest your mind for christmas before school started again. You walked down the paved room. All you heard was music and people being cheerful. You felt happy like you could do anything now. You got a hotel and headed out to see what Italy was like.
You went to a restaurant and when you were eating you saw a boy running. "AHHHHHHH!!!! IT'S ARTHUR!!! LUDWIG HELP!!!!" he hid under your table. You blushed and jolted a little from that. You looked under the table and saw him shaking. "Are you okay?" you asked wondering if he was okay. He saw you "Wow! Your prettier than the girls I've seen you must be an angel sent from heaven!" that made you blush tomato red. "I'm sorry for hiding."
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,
*Request* Depressed!ItalyXReader"Rah rah, ah-ah-ah, romah, ro-mah-mah, gaga, ooh la la, want your bad romance~!" You sung, dancing around your living room. It was a relatively nice day, and you were cheerfully goofing off at home, listening to whatever random songs came on the radio.*Request* Depressed!ItalyXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were planning on going over to your friend Feliciano's house. since you hadn't heard from him all that much in the last few days.
You were about to trot down up the stairs to your bedroom to pick out some cute clothes when your cellphone vibrated in your pocket, startling you.
You took a brief moment to glance at the caller ID. It was one of your other friends, Kiku Honda.
"Moshi-moshi, (Y/n)-chan. I apologize if you were busy, but I need your assistance."
"Uh, sure, Kiku. What's the problem?"
"Its about Feliciano-kun."
That caught your attention.
"He refuses to come out of his room, and he wont let anybody else come inside..."
"And how long has it been going on?"
"He's been lik
ItalyXReader: Pasta, Pasta, and more Pasta!ItalyXReader: Pasta, Pasta, and more Pasta!3 years ago in Settings More Like This
ItalyXReader: Pasta, Pasta, and more Pasta!
Only one thing could describe your kitchen. A disaster. There was all sorts of ingredients everywhere, on the floor, counters, stove, and even the walls. Guess who was in the middle of it all. "Feliciano Vargas!" you yelled in anger. Your yelling echoed throughout your whole house and Italy wasn't the only one who heard your yell.
"What the hell ragrazza quit yelling or-HOLY CRAPOLA WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR KITCHEN!" Romano yelled his mouth hanging open.
"What is going on?" Spain said popping out of nowhere. "Oh my," the Spaniard said while he gaped at the mess the kitchen was in.
"Waaah! I am-a so sorry I-a didn't mean to make-a so much mess! Please don't-a hurt me!" Italy cried as you stalk towards the Italian man. You looked up at him since you were two inches shorter then him. "__-______?" Italy said on the verge of tears. You raised your hand up in the air and Feli closed his eyes in fear. Suddenly you flicked his forehead with your finger.