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 AS you were walking out of the World meeting, you saw Ivan running to a door and Natalia pounding on it.
 "C'mon brother bruther, let me become one with you! Please." Natalia, you were pissed about this. You hated to see him quiver in fear because of a stupid girl, you had enough because you cared for Ivan. You ran up to Natalia and grabbed her arm and gave her a death glare.
 "Leave Ivan alone, ya hear?" You said ina tough-masculene voice, you tightened the grip of Natalia's wrist, she was shaking in fear and you let go of her. She fell to the ground, crawling away in fear of you.
 "If I see you bothering Ivan again with "Let me be one with you brother", I best see you prepared for payback. Now...quiver in fear like the little girl you are." You said in a tough voice scaring off Natalia, you calmed down a bit and knocked lightly on the door.
 "Ivan...its me, __________. Is there a key around some-" You cut yourself off when you saw the key on top of the door. You jumped for it and unlocked the door. You heard whimpers behind a chair in the darl room. You looked to see Ivan shivering in fear, you looked at him with a loving arua. You toucheed his shoulder and he jerked a little not knowing it was you.
 "C'mon Ivan, I scared Natalia off. You don't have to worry about her for a while." You said grabbing both of his hands and pulling him gently up towards the door.
 "Lets go out a while, shall we?" You said to him with a warm smile, he gave you a hug. You blushed but hugged him back because you actually loved the man after the first time he protected you from people trying to rape you. You loved him, he wanted to protect you and he doesn't get scared from your maniac side when your being protective or when your mad. He understood you like no one else could, everyone, including Felicano, was scared of you. You went into a depression state for a while from loneiness but I van carried you out of it with his sweet-innocent side. You guys went to dinner and had a great time, you started to get a little tired and your eye started to droop alittle.
 "Are you ok, __________? You seem tired." Ivan said touching you gently, you didn;t hear him and you fell asleep. You fell over one Ivan and he caught you.
 "Ok, I'm taking you home." Ivan said as you nodded tired-like, you felt like you were light as a feather. You snuggled into Ivan's chest, he blushed and smiled and carried you to his home instead and settled you onto his bed and he gave you a kiss on the forehead.
 "I'll see you tomorrow morning, my sunflower." He said as he changed and went into bed and held you close.

----The Next Morning----

 You woke up to the bright sun, you looked around and saw this wasn't your house. You were still too tired to panic. You smelled bacon, eggs and pancakes, you ran downstairs to see who was here or better thought...WHO was this house. As you ran down the stairs, you saw that it was Ivan cooking you both breakfast and he was...SHIRTLESS?! You crashed into the wall and you yelped. Ivan quickly looked and you rubbing your forehead, he went over right after he finished cooking the bacon.
 "__________! Are you ok?!" Ivan said checking your forehead for any bleeding,  you were ok but it hurt a lot. He kissed your forehead and you started to blush like crazy, you walked over to the dinning table and sat silently eating your breakfast. You didn't want Ivan to see your face, it was red from what Ivan did a couple of minutes earlier. You looked up and saw he was staring at you, you quickly looked back down at your plate which was empty.
 "Ivan...I'm still a little tired, I'm going to sleep some more. I'll be up in a while, I'm sorry for being rude and all." You said in a tired/sadden voice, Ivan went over to you and hugged you from behind. You started to freak out, this has never happened to you in a life time. You tried to get out of his grip but he hugged only tighter, you were wondering what was going to happen.
 "Ivan...?" You said in a nervous voice, he turned you around and and kissed you gently on the lips.
 "________, I love you, I wanted to tell you ever since you saved me from Natalia the first time. I know you go manic and scare people, you don;t scare me, your beautiful to m and always will be." Ivan said hugging you, tears rolled down your face.
 "I love you too Ivan." You said kissing your Russian man, you didn't want to go further because you were too damn tired to do anything.
 "Ivan..." You whimpered like a child as he saw you were too tired to go any further, he swooped you into his big arms and brought you to his room and put you down on the bed. AS he got up with tugged on his pants, you looked up with tire yet cute eyes.
 "Don't go..." You whispered, Ivan came under the covers and watched over you like a garuidan angel. Your Russian man was there for you all the time and you found the man who loved you for you.
 "I don't want the world to see me
 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
 When everything's meant to be broken
 I just want you to know who I am"
I got the idea to make a Russia x reader one, this is my frist time doing this. I hope you guys enjoy ^_^
I thought of this when I was listening to Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls. I hope you enjoy this~

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You narrowed you eyes at the soft-spoken Canadian.

He had absolutely had no idea what was about to happen.

You grinned deviously as you began to slowly walk towards the unaware man, who was to busy flipping pancakes on the stove.




You launched yourself onto his back, causing him to let out a quiet yelp ((that you hardly even heard if it wasn't for the fact that you were on his back)).

"_-_____!! W-what are you d-doing?!" He ((softly)) shouted out at you, clutching your hands to his chest.

"Hehe," You giggled softly. "Mattie~ I want a piggyback ride!!" You shouted out excitedly, scaring poor Matthew.

"B-but _____-!" He began but was interrupted by your's truly.

"M-mattie! Pweez!!" You gave him your specialty.  

Your cute and absolutely adorable:

Puppy Dog Eyes

And you know that he can't resist your puppy dog eyes.

He tried to resist but like every other got to him. He slowly nodded and cringed when you squealed.

You let go of him and waited for him to crouch down in front of you.  He did ((not before setting the pancake down))  and you quickly climbed onto his back. He picked you up with ease. ((After all he IS the representation of Canada))

You giggled like a little girl, causing Canada to sigh but smiled at the fact that you were having fun.

But it sure wasn't funny when he came back to a burnt pancake.

R.I.P Pancake
Veee~~ DDX Sorry that I've been inactive lately guys!! But I'm BACCCKKKKKKKKK~!!!!!! XDDDD

Here's a Canada X Reader Insert requested by :iconjazluvztrixie:

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Gilbert Beilschmidt was your most favorite teacher in the entire school. Though, you enjoyed going to all of your classes, you enjoyed his class the most. You never lead on that you actually feelings for your teacher nor were you going to do that; everyone would probably laugh at you. Hey, everyone had a crush on their teacher at one time or another.

"(Name), I heard Mr. Beilschmidt has a surprise test for us today." Your friend said, walking up to you at your locker.

You shut your locker, shaking your head. "You think? How do you know it's not someone playing some sort of prank?"

Your friend shrugged her shoulders, snaking her arm underneath yours. "Never know~! Not that it matters to you, you'll pass it anyways."

You began walking with your friend to your classroom, your favorite one, since it was Gilbert's class. "You act like I know everything, I don't." you said as the two of you entered the room.

"You're lying, you do." Your friend replied as she let go of your arm, taking her seat, which was on the opposite end of the classroom from where you sat.

You just shook your head, closing you (eye color) eyes for a moment before opening them again. You took your seat just as Gilbert walked into the room. You pushed your (hair color & length) behind your ear as you got out your materials for class.

"Today, ve're going to learn about zee Kingdom of Prussia," Gilbert started, turning to face the black board, writing down important facts about Prussia. He turned to face to class room again. "Let's begin. Until 1618, part of Prussia vas ruled by the Polish crown until zee day zee Hohenzollern line died out."

You listened silently to him speak, but after a while you felt like you could no longer hear him speaking about the Kingdom of Prussia. You weren't really one to daydream in the middle of class, but somehow you had caught yourself in one. All you could think about was you and Gilbert. However, the ringing of the school bell has snapped you out of your trance. You jumped slightly, letting out small gasp.

Gilbert looked at you before making his way towards you, placing his hand on your desk. "(Name), I need you to stay behind. Zhere's something we need to talk about."

You only nodded your head and swallowed hard. You were in trouble now. The whole situation had caused the other students to look at you, mumbling and making gasping sounds before laughing a bit as they left the room.

"W-what is it, Mr. Beilschmidt?" you inquired after everyone had left the room.

Gilbert was silent for a moment before talking away from you. "I noticed you veren't paying attention today. It's unlike you to no pay attention to zee awesome me vhen I teach."

You stood up from your desk, fiddling around with the hem of your skirt. You couldn't very well tell him that you were actually daydreaming about the two of you being together. If you had done that, then he'd know that you were in love with him even though he was your teacher and several years your senior. "It wasn't like I didn't want to pay attention to you! I really enjoy listening to when you talk, just for some reason I had gotten myself caught up in something else. I'm sorry."

The German turned to face, leaning against his desk, a smile crossed his face at that moment. "Ah, I zhink I've got it. You ist in love vith me, ja? You've always looked so tentative in my class zhat I've noticed."

You felt your cheeks heat up at that moment, you never once thought that he would figure it.  You looked away from him for a moment; you bit your lower lip, trying to figure out exactly what to say to him. "What? Why would you even think such a thing? You're my teacher."

Gilbert shrugged his shoulders, it didn't matter to him if he was you teacher, because in truth age wasn't much of a matter to me. "Vhat are you trying to say? Ist not true? You're not in love vith zee awesome me?"

You wanted so desperately to shake your head no at his question. You were lying to yourself. You never wanted to admit that you were in love with Gilbert, not him, not anyone. You wanted to keep those feelings locked up in side of you forever. "Truth is…I lied about that. I do love you, Mr. Beilschmidt."

You said it. You finally got it off of your chest.

"Zhat's vhat I thought. Zhere ist nothing wrong vith it. Ich liebe dich auch, (Name). I'm completely fine keeping a relationship a secret until you graduate." He replied, walking over to you. He took a hold of your hand as he got closer to you.

You looked at him for a moment before giving him a smile. "I'm fine with it too, Mr. Beilschmidt."

"Call me Gilbert, bitte." Gilbert said, kissing you on the forehead.

"Alright, Gilbert…it'll be our little secret." You replied, giving him a smile before leaning up and giving him a quick kiss.
Requested by ~saskue-kun231, who wanted a Teacher!PrussiaxSmart!Student!Reader.

I'm telling you these female readers are a killer. DX Eh, well I hope you enjoy it.

You: :iconsexyprussiaplz:
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You took a step back to admire your finished restaurant. It certainly stood out in your new American home town, especially when consider all the IHOPs that were everywhere. You grinned proudly. You’d show these Americans what true pancakes were like! Not to mention some pretty darn awesome maple syrup!

You went inside and locked the door, taking your time in admiring the inside. It was set up simply, with some Canadian flag decorations and some American ones. There were plain wooden tables with checkered tablecloths and booths, to add to the American-ness of your new business.

You missed living in Canada, despite your excitement. You had told your friends that it would be a great new opportunity! After all, America was supposed to be the place for new beginnings, right? Despite his obnoxiousness, America’s home was your home for a while, and despite the current bad economy, it would be interesting to go back to your childhood home.

You shut off the lights with a smile as the dark hastily covered your eyes. Tomorrow would be your opening day, and you were excitedly looking forward to it.

You went through the back room, upstairs to the flat you owned above the building. When you opened the door, you weren’t at all surprised to see America sprawled out on your couch, which he must have moved, as well as the T.V., which he must have set up. However, you did not recall having a Wii.

“Yo, _______!” America grinned. “I saw your new shop! I’m gonna come eat here tomorrow!”

“I better go order a truckload of ingredients, then,” You laughed, recalling his voracious appetite.

He jumped to his feet (after pausing his game) and tackle hugged you. “It’s been forever! I’m glad you came back!” He exclaimed cheerfully.

“Yeah, I missed the U.S. of A,” You smiled, “Though I do miss Canada already.” You admitted, abashed.

“Canada, Canada…” America tapped his chin for a second. “Oh yeah! He was totally England’s favorite kid when we were little!”

“Weren’t you?” You questioned, an eyebrow raised. “Aren’t you still?”

America opened his mouth, turning a little red, which you inwardly laughed at. “Whatever, dude! Anyway, I’ll be sure to tell him that you miss him already!”

“America, don’t you dare!” You reached out to grab him, but he skipped out of the way, grinning.

“See ya later, _____! I got you a Wii!” He dove out the window, and when you went to look, he was already gone.

You heaved a sigh, glancing at the Wii. Had he even gotten any games? Huffing again, you went over to the dog crate in your room and undid the clip. “Sorry, boy!” You murmured, rubbing the big dog’s ears. He was a Duck Tolling Retriever, who you had aptly named Maple due to his dark gold fur. The dog snuffled at you and licked your face, before curling up on his bed.

You smiled, and stood up, going to change into your pajamas and go to bed. After all, tomorrow was a big day…


The next morning at six o’clock sharp, you were already down in the restaurant, doing last minute checks on everything. By seven, the first people were showing up, and soon, there was a line of people showing up to try your “genuine Canadian pancakes”.

Panicking, you found yourself struggling to keep up with demands. You hadn’t expected this many people, so you hadn’t hired much help. You were exhausted, and the heat, so familiar and comfortable before, was starting to make you dizzy.

“Boss! You should take a break!” One of your employees, a friend of yours, called out in concern.

“No…then we’ll never be able to keep up,” You replied with a smile towards her.

“Um…______?” A voice said softly behind you.

You whipped around. You recognized that voice! That was…that was…
…who was that? He had somewhat long dark blonde hair, violet eyes, and glasses, as well as a pair of goggles on his head. There was a miniature polar bear sitting on the ground next to him. You were sure you had seen him somewhere…

Just kidding! It was Canada, who you had never been happier to see. “Canada!” You exclaimed, hugging him tightly. “I missed you!”

“You…haven’t even been gone forty eight hours,” He replied with a smile, though he was blushing now. You were the only one who seemed to notice him. The rest of your coworkers had gone back to work, as if even you were invisible now.

“I know, but-“ You were cut off as another order came in. “Ah! I’m sorry, Canada, looks like we’ll have to talk later-“

“You look exhausted,” Canada said in concern. “Let me take over for a little while, eh?”

You looked ready to argue, but Canada, being decisive out of concern, insisted. He turned to his polar bear.

“Komataro, make sure ______ is resting and not secretly working. At least for an hour, anyway.”

“Who are you?” Kumajiro demanded.

Canada sighed, looking defeated. He’d had this argument many times. “I’m Canada, your owner…”

“Let’s go, ______,” The polar bear turned to you, recognizing you immediately. Canada sighed.

You looked hesitantly at the polar bear, then quickly kissed Canada on the cheek, making him turn scarlet. “Thanks, Canada.”

Canada grinned shakily at you. “N-no problem, ______. After all, I’m the one who taught you how to make pancakes, eh?”

You laughed. “That you did.” You turned to your coworkers. “Hey guys! This is Canada, he’s gonna take over for me for a while!”

“Whoa, when’d you get there, dude?” One of your coworkers stared at him in shock.

Your friend looked relieved. “That means you’re taking a break? Thank God for that.” She turned to Canada. “And thank you too, Canadia.”

Canada looked a little peeved. “It’s Canada,” he protested weakly.

“Whatever,” She went back to doing her job.

You giggled in amusement. “See you in a bit, eh?”

Canada couldn’t help but smile. “Alright, ______.” He replied softly.

You and Kumajiro went out back, sitting comfortably in the cool outside. To your surprise, Maple bounded down the stairs and flew into your lap, knocking you over. Not surprisingly, he was followed by America.

“Here, puppy! Here-“ He broke off. “Ah…hi, _____! Nice weather, huh?”

You raised your eyebrows. “America. What were you doing in my home?”

“Uh, well, I was…”

To your surprise, England came out of your house too. “Bloody hell, America,” he cursed. “Did you have to make it so we wound up directly in her house? And you let her dog out too-“ He suddenly noticed you. “Hullo, _____!” He greeted you, covering up his ungentlemanly-ness quickly. “We came to try your pancakes!”

“Really?” You were thrilled.

“Ah…shouldn’t you be making them, or…?” England trailed off.

“No, Canada took over for a bit,” You explained.

Both of them looked blank for a moment.

“Canada? Canadia? England, he was your commonwealth till, like, mid 20th century!” You groaned, exasperated for Canada.

England lit up. “Oh yes! I remember! I took him from France, the poor child…come to think of it…” He looked at you with one bushy eyebrow raised. “I seem to recall you were quite taken with him.”

You slowly turned red. “I, um…”

“Hey, feed me!” Kumajiro batted your face with one paw.

America laughed obnoxiously. “I could totally tell him, you know!” He taunted.

“Well, I could tell England that you love him!” You shot back, instantly covering your mouth when you remembered England was there.

For a moment, there was an awkward silence, for more than one reason, though you didn’t know the other just then.

You stood up and walked slowly into the kitchen, avoiding the awkward scene…when you walked right into Canada.

“Ah! Canada, I’m sorry, I’m just…um…” You turned red and stopped talking when you noticed him looking at you, a little flushed as well.

“Um, I just heard…back there…”

You hoped he had only heard the second part. “You mean about America and England?”

“______, everyone’s known that since World War I.” Canada’s mouth twitched. “I meant…about…um, well…do you really like me?”

His question took you by surprise. You never thought he would be able to straight out ask like that. “No! I mean, yes! I mean…uh…” You hung your head, face heating up. “Yeah…”

To your surprise, when you looked up, he was smiling at you. “I’m happy, ______,” He reached out and hugged you.

“I was lying,” You whispered. Canada looked up, hurt. “I love you, Canada.” You corrected yourself with a smile.

He smiled back. “Je t’aime.” He whispered, and kissed you. Nobody noticed. Both of you were invisible to the world, and the kiss was as sweet as maple syrup.
So, this is a gift for my 100th watcher, :icontonda-kemono:
100 watchers...!
Thank you guys, so much! <3 I love you all!

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and in turn, :iconchibicanadaplz: belongs to :iconhimaruyaplz:
So, in short, you belong to :iconhimaruyaplz:!
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You woke up on something soft and warm, a thing you never been on but always wanted; a bed. That was when you realized you weren’t in your dog form. Quickly, you looked around for clothes; but, to your great astonishment, you had a large shirt draped over your small frame. The shirt covered you down to almost your knees. You continued to look for clothes for a better covering. (You were looking for panties, a bra, and better fitting clothes.) While on your search, you found yourself staring back at yourself in a mirror.
In your opinion, it looked like someone had washed you.
Your soft features weren’t caked in dried mud and dust. Those tangled (h/c) locks of yours were brushed and shined with cleanness. Even under your long finger nails were clean and they were also cut. You were amazed by the difference, you had only seen yourself as a dirty half human half dog thing. Seeing yourself this way made you feel like a person not a thing. For the first time in a long time you didn’t smell gross, actually you smelled nicely of (favorite flower here). A gentle knock on the door made you jump higher than the moon.
“Excuse-a me bella, may I-a come in?” a sweet man’s voice thick with an Italian accent asked.
“Umm..... o-okay,” you replied hesitantly. The door was open quickly by a tall brunette man. He had a similar curl to the man in your dreams, but it was the other side. His eyes seemed to be closed and he wore a goofy, clueless smile. Wavy locks fall in his face based on how his hair was parted. He had a rather round face, he was sort of adorable like you just wanted to embrace and cuddle him to death. But you didn’t, because he had food.
“I wanted to-a see if you were-a up to-a give you food, my fratello-a made it,” the man told you as he set a bowl of pasta on the night stand with a fork next to the bowl.
“Umm... gratzie for the food Mr....” you trailed off.
“I’m-a  Feliciano Vargas, you can-a call me Feli,” Feli told you.
“I’m (your name), it’s nice to meet you,” you said smiling softly, which caused your very chapped lips to bleed a bit. He seemed to get a bit freaked out by the sight of blood.
“Oh no you are-a bleeding!” he cried out and started running around in circles. This frightened you, so you changed your form to your puppy form and ran under the bed. You felt ashamed for scaring the nice man who is giving you a place to stay and even feeding you. You heard someone coming down the hallway to the room you were in.
“Fartello, you idoita why are-a you crying!” a deeper voice thick with an accent yelled as he entered the room.
So this is the second part of my romano story. I'm so happy people like it. :iconlustyromanoplz: I love you all so much.

I own nothing but the story line, kay.

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________________ was bored out of her mind. Her big house felt so empty without her wonderful Italian boyfriend in it… Or maybe just saying her Italian boyfriend in it would be more accurate.

_________ had feelings for her boyfriend, Lovino, for a very long time. He didn't return her feelings at first and as a matter of fact, he found her kind of annoying. But when it seemed like she had given up and was leaving him alone, he realized he had fallen for her too and asked her out in the most tsundere way possible…

"H-hey… " Lovino stated, face red and refusing to look at her.

"Hey," she said dully, too sad to pay him much attention.

"So, I've noticed you haven't been uh… stalking me as much lately."

"Yeah, and? It's not like you liked it or anything…"

"Well, that's the thing… I've been thinking about you a lot, and I realized… I kind of did."

_______'s eyes widened. "Y-you what?"

"I miss you, idiota!" He yelled. "I miss you stalking me, you hugging me, your stupid adorable voice…" he shook his head. "I think I might like you, and stuff. S-so do you wanna go out or something?"

____________ stared at him with tears in her eyes. Just as he was about to ask what was wrong, she glomped him and screamed "Sì! Sì! Certo che sì!"

He blushed at her accent using his language. He hated to admit it, but it was adorable…

That was about a year ago, but very little has changed between their relationship. He never said he loved her, he rarely kissed her, and for the most part, he still treated her like his stalker.
And now he was gone on another business trip or something of the sort, in his home country, leaving her alone to miss him, and to wonder if their relationship was worth it.

She sighed. I wonder if he's thinking of me too… probably not.

__________ was actually wrong. Lovino was thinking about her, in fact, he had been thinking about her a lot. Contrary to what the potato eater thought, he wasn't an idiot. He was more than aware that ________ was probably on the verge of leaving him, but instead of trying to fix it, he was ruder to her than usual, more distant. And he left her alone a lot, claiming it was for business. This wasn't always a lie but it was more often than not.

He didn't mean to be so mean to her. He actually loved her with all his heart! In fact, he was thinking about proposing to her… but there was no way she'd yes. Not with the way he treated her. There wasn't that much love in the world.

"Hey big brother!!!!" His younger brother Feliciano yelled, jerking him out of his thoughts.

"What?" He responded grumpily.

"You know how you told me you were having trouble with _________?"

"Y-yeah, what of it?!" He growled.

"Well I saw this commercial and I thought maybe you could do the same thing! I bet _____________ would love it!"

He sighed at his brother's stupidity. "Feli, you idiot! That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard in my life!"

"But you haven't even seen it yet! It's so sweet ~! Come on Lovi, give it a shot, please?"

Lovino rolled his eyes but agreed. I guess if there's any chance that it'll help me with _________, it's at least worth a shot, he thought.

Back home, _________ was sitting by the window watching the rain fall. Normally she liked the rain, but it seemed to mock her today. If she didn't know any better, she'd think mother nature enjoyed trolling her.

She had done a lot of soul searching and decided this relationship wasn't worth it. She loved Lovino, but he clearly didn't love her, and there was no point in trying to force it.

Almost as if on cue, she got a picture message from Romano. Instantly another came in. Then another. Then one more. That's really weird… she thought.

She opened up the first message. It was a picture of him, big uncharacteristic goofy smile on his face, hands pressed together like he was praying, next to a sign with the word "Will" written on it.

Um… okay? She thought, moving on to the next picture.

This one was a picture of the top half of his head looking up to the word above him, "You".

Oh god… he's not… he can't be…

Heart pounding a little, she moved to the next picture. It was a picture of the side of his face pointing to the word "Mary". Yeah it was the wrong spelling but she really didn't give a fuck right now as her heart leaped with joy.

He… he is!

Even though she didn't need to, she moved on to the next picture. And as she predicted, the final word was "Me", which actually "men" –As in men's restroom, which the sign was for- but Lovino had covered up the n with his hand. What a dork.

But he was her dork. Now and forever, it seemed.

____________ stood in a daze for a moment, a big goofy smile on her face, before wiping the tears from her eyes so she could dial his number. Eventually, she was able to choke out a request to be asked in person.  This made Lovino nervous, but when he ended the conversation by saying "I love you" and she returned it, he simply became eager.

Of course as soon as he got home, he couldn't even finish his proposal before she glomped him, tears in her eyes, and said "Sì! Sì! Certo che sì!"
Okay, this isn't the RomanoxReader story I promised my viewers. This is a request for :iconmuggle13: it's my first time writing for Romano so I'm really sorry if I didn't do well or if he's OOC. If he is please tell me now because I got two more Romano stories I gotta do T-T

The commercial this is based off of this [link] I think it's fucking adorable.
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You screamed and chucked a pillow at your roommate Lovino. He was sleeping while snoring and sprawled out on the bed. You and him had planned to go to the circus today, and you had an hour before you had to be there. You woke up late, and Lovino certainly wasn't gonna get up in time. So you were forced to yell and throw pillows at him until he awoke.

Groaning and grunting,he eventually woke up after hitting him with a feather pillow a few times. Feathers were everywhere in his room. You knew he would be ticked at that,but you couldn't feel guilty cause HE was the one who was supposed to set the alarm clock for today.

"Why are you waking me up so early?" He grunted. Early? It was noon!..But you should know that even 4:00 pm was early to be awoken from a slumber if your a Vargas.

"Uh, did you forget already? Were going to the circus today!..Get up and get dressed, we have to leave in an hour!" And with that,you skipped off downstairs. Too bad for Lovino. You had made breakfast in high hopes that he would be up in time to eat it,but he wasn't. So you just ate alone this morning.

Since you already ate,and you were already dressed and ready to go to the circus,all you could do was sit and wait for him to get up and get around. You looked around the room,hoping to see something.Anything new. But like always,there was nothing. Nothing new..You had lived here in this small 3 roomed apartment with Lovino for almost 9 years now. You really wanted to move,but at the same time,this place felt like home to you. So roomy, and cozy. The walls were painted in a nice, welcoming orangy-yellow (Not that Lovino liked that color,but since you didn't own the place and neither did he,you weren't allowed to paint it), the sun always shown bright through the neatly tiled windows in the mornings, every square inch of house was neat and clean (with the exception on Lovinos room,of course) ...It was simply a perfect place for two.

Nonetheless, you wished for  something new. Something exciting to happen....

But it-

..Your thoughts were interrupted by the grouchy Italian man stomping into the room. He didn't look to peppy about going to the circus. He'd rather stay in bed all day,but he knew you wouldn't allow him too after all you went through to get the money to even go to this circus. Inwardly he was grateful. Outwardly, he was..well...being a pain in spains ass. He NEVER showed gratitude. He never showed excitement or happiness. But somehow... Even though you were the COMPLETE opposite from him, you liked him. Alot.

"So, are we going or not...?" He looked at you with a frowny, grumbling,pissed off face like he always does. You looked at him and sighed heavily,getting sick of his constantly pouty attitude.

"Could you at least TRY to act excited and TRY to have fun..?Please...?" You asked him with a pleading look on his face.

Sighing,he agreed to TRY. Not that he would succeed but.. You were happy he was at least willing to attempt it for you. He put on his best awkward, fake happy smile, and you giggled.. This was gonna be a long,yet interesting trip to the circus.

~*Le time skip of epical epicness ;D*~

As soon as you got to the circus,the first thing that caught your eye was the giant elephants roaming around in an enclosed area near the entrance. The first thing that popped into your head was riding one. Yes.You were going to ride an elephant.And you would make Lovino ride it with you..

"Come on Lovi~! I know the first thing we're gonna do!" Smirking a bit and laughing evily to yourself just thinking about it, you grabbed his hand,making him blush. Although he didn't make you let go of his hand. You both ran into the circus, and you walked up to the elephants area. A large sign read- 'ELEPHANT RIDES- $7.00, $5.00 FOR CHILDREN 12 AND YOUNGER'. You read the sign, and right next to it was another one. Reading, 'MUST BE WITH A PARENT OR GUARDIAN/SUPERVISOR IF UNDER 18'..

You were turning 18 next month..Which meant technically,you weren't old enough to ride alone. And Lovino was 22. He HAD to ride this elephant with you!

Looks like Lovino had read the sign that said you had to be 18 to ride alone, because he already started walking away.

"Well, looks like youre too young to ride it anyway. Lets just go-" Grunting as you pulled on his tie, he turned to you.

"Y' could...ride it with me....." You looked at him with the most irresistible puppy dog face ever. Most of the time,that didn't work with a person like Lovino Vargas. But apparently you had tugged on his heart strings,because with a sigh,he pulled out his wallet and got just enough money out for you and him to ride.

You both walked up to the man running this station. there was a long long latter near one of the elephants. It was the only way to get up there. You both climbed up the latter,one after another,lifting one leg over the elephant and sitting on it as if it were a horse.

The man explained the simple way to get the elephant walking. It started walking at a slow pace. You giggled and held onto Lovinos waist so you wouldn't fall down. He blushed, and chuckled very lightly. You could tell he was smiling on the inside.

"I-I guess this isn't so bad.." He grumbled quietly. But that was before what was about to happen. The elephant must have been tired from giving rides previously,so it went over to a bucket of water for a drink. Little did you know, that the elephant wasn't thirsty. Cause as soon as it sucked that water up in its trunk, it sprayed it at Lovino.

You couldn't help but burst out in a hysterical laugh. He totally deserved that!! It was so funny,and adorable to see his face light up red in anger and embarrassment.

"S-stupid elephant!!!" He grumbled. Stepping back onto the latter and off of the elephant. You followed him back down to the ground. He was really mad,but when he saw how happy and giggly you were,he couldn't say anything. The only thing he could do,was give a very light,soft and loving smile. Followed by a nice loving and WET hug.

"ewwww!!! L-Lovino!!!!" You tried pushing him away. Then he started to laugh. Soon you were both laughing hysterically at eachother.

It certainly was a fun day. And you were pretty sure you'd never forget it...

As for Lovi....he'd never get dry!
This is a request from :iconpastachan415:

It was really fun to write, and I hope you like it!~ :D
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"Ve~ fratello, stop being so mean!" You were currently sitting in Ludwig's living room with the Axis Powers…and Lovino. You were supposed to be making pasta with Feli for dinner tonight, but Ludwig had other plans. Though, you didn't know what that plan was.

Secretly, this was all just a hoax. Yep, Feli and Ludwig teamed up to get you and Lovino together. Why? Because, everybody is tired of you two being so ugh and they figured that you two liked each other. This, by the way, was actually a very true assumption, obviously.

"I'll be mean if I wanna…don't tell me what to do, you idiota." Glaring at the Italian, you jumped up from your spot on the sofa. "[Name], where are you going?" You glanced back and saw Ludwig with his arms crossed.

"Away from you people…" You subconsciously looked at Lovino with a light blush on your cheeks. Sure, you liked him and all, but there was no way you would tell anyone. Like, ever.

Soon, you heard Ludwig make a noise that shouldn't be let out casually. Of course, you know he did it only from annoyance, but still – he needs to watch how he…pronounces things. Someone could get the wrong idea, yeah? Okay, anyway…

Just as you were about to leave, you realised you forgot your jacket. Growling at the stupid fact you won't leave without it, you turned around and ran into Lovino, himself. Both of you just stared at each other for a few moments, and then turned away bitterly with apparent blushes painted on your cheeks.

As if on a silent cue of perfectness, you felt your body be pushed forwards. Lacking the want to pay attention, you dismissed the detail that Lovino was being pushed, as well. Sooner or later, you ended up actually kissing him! Yeah, that's right…full blown kissing.

You both were clearly in shock, but neither of you moved away from this 'uncomfortable' situation. You know you both honestly would never admit this, but this wasn't so bad. After a while, you two split from one another. Presumably to get air back into your lungs, right? Nope.

There behind Lovino, you saw Feli smiling like a derp. Behind you, Lovino saw Ludwig, who muttered the word 'finally' and had the expression of relief. They just tricked you both into kissing, technically. Well, let's just say you two had the best time yelling at them.

…but you guys awkwardly thanked them later on because you both mutually agreed to go out afterwards…but, a few hours later, you found out that Kiku wrote a doujinshi about you and Lovino.

And he didn't get it taken away or anything, he just made copies and gave them to some of the others who wanted them to embarrass you both.
Neeh, enjoy my lovely sister ~

:iconthat-crazy-fangirl: I WROTE THIS WHEN I SHOULD HAVE BEEN SLEEPING. be happy :I

this is shit. I am so ashamed of this fuckery. ;A;

let me go crai about it in my emo corner

*has a walk of shame over to the emo corner, sulks, and cries*
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My first request and reader fanfic so enjoy I guess…

You are a new founded country of _______ and you were raised by China (China needs more love dammit) anyway~ you one day decided to leave China with Japan and joined the Axis. You were great friends with everyone…except Romano…No matter how much you tried to befriend him he would always push you away and curse at you. Or at least that's what you thought…

"Roma~ guess what?" you chirped the hot headed Italian glares at you "What is it?" he barks. You giggle since you're super cute I mean seriously who couldn't adore your large ___e/c___ eyes? Or your silky ____h/c____? Romano huffs an agitated breath "What is it you want dammit?" you bat your adorable eyes "I was wondering if we could paint together?" Romano blushes at how your mouth turns into a cute kitty face like Belgium. He shakes his head 'Get yourself together Romano don't say anything stupid'
"Why don't you ask my idiot brother he's good at painting." He snaps you jump back slightly, hurt by his harshness "B-but I wanted to paint with you not Feli…" you whimper he mentally face palms 'Why do I always say something stupid every time this bella ragazza is around' he thinks. The brunette rolls his eyes "Why would you want to paint with me?" he asks you giggle "Because I just want to~!" you say as you rock back and forth on your feet. Romano takes his time to think it over and after what seemed like forever he answers reluctantly "F-fine…I guess I'll paint with you…" your ___e/c___ shine with excitement "Really?!" you practically squeal while jumping up and down. "Ye-" before Romano can answer you grab his hand and drag him to the kitchen where you had your paint supplies ready.
-time skip I'm lazy-
Now let me make this clear to you…you cannot paint to save your life sadly Japan and China's art skills did not rub off on you. So why did you want to paint with Romano…let's just say you had other plans. Romano sighs "Alright  what do you want to paint ______?" you put your hand on your chin "Hmmmmm…I know how about we paint tomatoes!!!" you jump excitedly Romano blushes you're just sooooo cute~ "Okay, okay we can paint tomatoes" little did you know he was smiling at the thought of painting his favorite FRUIT (NOT VEGETABLE GET IT RIGHT PEOPLE) with super adorable little you~

You two immediately grab your paint brushes and start painting after a little while you two finish and admire your work. To your surprise Romano painted some really good tomatoes they almost looked real you look at your paper there were no tomatoes on the page no it was something much different. Romano scowls "Alright I showed you my piece of crap now show me what you did master artist." You blush "Are you sure?" Romano blushes "Of course I'm sure!" you smile awkwardly as you hold up your page. Instead of a tomato you had painted a heart that says 'I love you Lovi' on the inside. Romano's face turned into the bright red shade of the paint "T-this is…do you mean it?" Romano asks. You blush "Why wouldn't I mean it?" you ask instead of getting your question answered your lips are attacked by Romano's tomato flavored ones.
Your face turns as red as Lovi's and you close your eyes before returning the kiss. Romano breaks the kiss and holds you close "Ti amo ______" he says softly you raise a brow "What does ti amo mean?" Romano kisses your forehead "It means I love you in Italian." You close your eyes and grin "I love you too Lovi!" and since that day you two were inseparable
-extended ending-
"Hey Lovi why do you have that weird curl?" you ask as you pull it gently Romano's face turns red "C-chigi!!! D-don't pull that _____!!!" he gasps you pull it again "Why?" suddenly you're pinned to the couch "You're about to find out amore~"
"Yay!!! Mi tomate is becoming a man!!!""Honhonhon~""Kesesesese~" suddenly all three are hit with a frying pan "Can't you see they need some privacy!" Zombie hisses
This sucks but as I promised I would write this for :iconthe-badass99:
Picture belongs to :iconnacchy89:
Story belongs to :iconzombieslayer284:
Hetalia belongs to :iconhimaruyaplz:
YOU belong to :iconcuteromanoplz:

:icongermanyplz: You clearly did not take too much time with this
:iconzombieslayer284: It's one in the FrUkin morning give me a break
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"I'm home!" You yelled into the house, arms full of shopping bags from different stores. Your mom had taken – more like dragged- you on her yearly overhaul shopping trip.  She said she was "Preparing for winter, since we don't by school clothes together anymore."  
With a grunt, you drop the bags on the floor. And when you looked up again, your boyfriend Romano was there, eyeing the bags as if they would explode.  
"What's… what's all the stuff, ______?" he asked, kicking a bag and looking at the logo on the side.
"Mom's shopping trip…" you mumbled tiredly.  
He nodded, understanding. "Well, do you want to lie down? You don't need anything from me, do you?"
You smiled at the hinted selfishness in his voice. "No, I don't think –"  You stopped mid sentence, a devious plan hatching in the depths of your imagination.  You smiled then evolved into an evil grin. "Actually, sweetie, there is something I want you to do for me…"
That's how you ended up in the closet. Trying on clothes. With your little Lovino tied up outside sitting on the bed. Like a hostage. And, in a sense, he kinda was.  
Sighing, you pull on the first things you rummage out of the bags from earlier. A green polo shirt and black cargo pants you bought from God knows where.
"Okay, babe, I'm coming out now~" You cooed, pulling the door open.
Romano sat there, where you had left him, not saying a word.
"What? You don't like it?" you asked, coming over to him and sitting next to him on the bed.
"Meh. It's alright, I guess." He grumbled. "Can I go now?"
"Of course not! We still have three more sacks to go through!" You giggled, while he sweatdropped.
Next up was a beige t-shirt with M.A.S.H written on the side, paired with camo pants that you had to squeeze into. This had turned into a challenge to make Romano happy, and you had confidence in this one. You slipped out the door to be judged.
All you got was a blank, confused stare. "What's so great about it?"
This made you throw a mini tantrum. Your face scrunched up and you stomped back in the closet to find something else.
But sadly, everything else you tried on got pretty much the same reaction.  Same stare, same "You look okay, I guess…"
Steaming now, you had to find a way to win this game. You had one thing left in the bags, and it was, in your opinion, the greatest weapon in your arsenal.  Smirking, you slipped it on.
Walking – confidently – out of the closet, you struck a pose in front of the bored looking Italian. Suddenly, he lifted his head from his hands, blushing.  "What do you think now?"
You were wearing a strapless orange sundress that you bought on clearance at (insert store).  In your mind, it filled out your curves perfectly, and you absolutely ADORED the color. But you were dying to know what HE thought of it.
"Well… I guess it's… Mm!" he started, until you ran up and smashed your lips to his.  Frankly, you were annoyed that he wouldn't tell you straight up what he thought of you. But you already took action to correct that.  
I know what you're thinking. By kissing? But wait, dear reader, and you will realize what is about to happen.
Slowly, you snaked your arms around his neck, him still in very deep shock by the surprise attack. When you two ran out of air, you broke apart, gasping.  
"Why don't you tell me how you really feel?" you whispered sweetly in his ear, and he blushed a brighter red than earlier. You smirked, then stood.
"So, what do you ACTUALLY think of this, Romano?"  you tried again, this time knowing you would get a better answer.
"You're… you'rebeautiful." He mumbled, running his words together.
"I'm sorry, what was that?"
Suddenly, a crazy, lovely demon replaced your boyfriend's body. "YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL, ______!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. "I LOVE YOU!"
Request for :iconoyaai: & :iconhetaliaxreadersoc:. I sure hope ya'll like it!

This came to my mind when I was in the dressing room at JCPenny's. and it stuck there. FOR THE REST OF THE DAY.

So, when your sexy sax player finally got home, she cleaned her room and set to work, finally finishing this *cough* terrible *cough* masterpiece at 11:50 at night.

Please fav, comment, watch, whatever you see fit!

p.s. Do unicorns have utters? :iconthinkingplz:
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