(Chibi!Italy x Chibi!Reader) The Ball Room Dance
You where a young country, 5 years old to be exact and you lived in Holy Rome's house with Mr. Austria, Ms. Hungary, and little Italy. It has been years sense Holy Rome been in war. When he left you and Italy got closer to each other. Everyone thought he was a girl but Ms. Hungary, even you did. You loved to play dress up with "her". That was until you and Italy got older, everyone( but Hungry because she already knew) found out that he was a boy. Mr. Austria was surprised,even you. Mr. Austria dress him up in boy clothes. You got use to it after a while and developed a crush on the little Italian boy.
Ms.Hungry and Mr. Austria decided to give you and Italy ball room dances. So when you got older you both knew how to ball room dance. But said you two where to young to dance at the party's.
There was a ball room dance coming up and Mr.Austria told you both you can go just stay close to each other. About a week passed and the ball room dance was well decorated. Italy was wearing a tuxedo
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Now I'm home, but I cannot stay
I dream of you every day
Got to know every inch of you
Will you make my dream come true?
Italy looked around his home, his brother, Romano, was at Spain's, so he had the house to himself. He felt that he couldn't stay, his beloved was not here, so why should he stay? His usual cheery smile was gone at the thought of her not being here next to him. Her lovely (h/c) hair, which went perfectly with her (s/c) skin and bright (e/c) eyes. His mind always led of to his dream world where she waited for him. His only dream was to be with her, in the real world
There's no place like home they say
You're my home, so hear me pray.
Everyone always says, "There's no place like home!" But, she was his home.
He walked to his room and looked out the window and to the clouds.
"Your my home" He whispered as he prayed to see her again. Just enough to get her name and number. Just so he can hear her laugh again.
I don't know you, but I need more time
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"Italy." "Sė, bella?" "Why is your country so cold?" "Ve~ I told you that you shouldn't visit in the winter, mi bella!" "B-but this is the only time my boss let me have a vacation!"
You pouted, burying yourself deeper into the cocoon of blankets as Italy prepared lunch. [Oh we wonder what it is //sarcasm] Your boss was a nice person, but since you were getting into the economy with larger countries, you had to do more work. The Italian brothers and you had gotten pretty close since you became a country, so you decided to spend your vacation there. You had the choice of spending it in Northern Italy or Southern Italy; well, you had a big crush on Feliciano (N.Italy) and chose him. Romano knows of your crush, and tries his best to get his oblivious brother to see it and get you both together. You know the grumpy Italian wanted you as a little sister, though he always denies it. You were (c/n make up a name), a sunny, bright island that never snows and is always warm and nice. So you were
.: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
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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
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Italy x Reader: Umbrella
You stared at a picture of yourself and your boyfriend you kept as your phone background. You had dated Feliciano Vargas for 2 years and he had made a promise that he would always be there for you. One day, you moved nearly half way across Europe and now lived in England. From your POV, it was nothing but cold, hard rain. You had to deal with it. Your parents moved here because of Lovino's attitude. You lived next to the Vargas brothers for several years, but Lovino always made some stupid comment about you and his brother dating. You parents had enough of him and moved away for this fact. They also got jobs in England which made you wonder which half was the truth.
Today, the sun shined brightly on every dull colored building in London. You hopped the steps trying not to slip on the puddles left behind by last night's rain. You carried an empty basket as you made your way down the sidewalk and nearly half way across London to find a food shop. Things were chea
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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."
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
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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
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You sat on a rock, dipping your (f/c) painted toes into the cool water of the lake
behind the dorms of Hetalia Academy. You had a faraway look in your (e/c) eyes as you stared
at the glistening water. You heard a crashing noise that snapped you out of your thoughts. You turn around to see a strange brown curl sticking out from behind a storage shed. You giggle and begin to walk
towards the shed. The owner of the strange hair flinches and runs away. You sigh, pushing some of your (h/c) hair off of your forehead.
Faliciano was sitting behind one of the storage sheds on the academy's complex, eating homemade pasta and reading a comic that Kiku had given to him. Suddenly, he heard humming. He went to the edge of the shed and looked out by the lake. There was a girl there. She wore the female school uniform for Hetalia Academy. It
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)2 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
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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
North Italy x Reader - Cute'Hello?' You picked up your phone.North Italy x Reader - Cute2 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Ciao bella!' Feliciano's cheery voice almost deafened you, 'How are you? I miss you... I haven't seen you in so long! Are you okay? Where are you?'
'C-calm down...' trying your best to sound composed you hushed the noisy Italian, 'I'm fine, honestly. I only saw you this morning anyway...'
'Ah ,' You could practically here the cogs working in his mind. 'I remember! Besides bella how about dinner, five o' clock, that little place on the corner; don't be late!'
'B-but.' Before you could protest the dial tone had already returned. Great. Just great.
--The awesome time skip of doom--
You uncomfortably shifted in the table pre reserved for the two of you. You had to admit it ... Feli was cute and most certainly enjoyable company but despite how long you'd known each other you still couldn't get rid of the nervous feeling in your stomach.
'Bella!' Was that Feli? 'Over here!'
Well... you could hear him. But unfortunately you couldn't see him... where was he?
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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
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"[Name]!! Go get the door!!" You sighed and stood up, opening the door. In front of you stood a young man about your age with honey-brown hair with a curl petruding from it, honey-brown eyes and the most contagious smile.
Instantly, you felt yourself smile, "Hello~,"
The Italian closed his eyes, still smiling, "Ciao bella~ My name is Feliciano! I am here for Madame [insert Name]. I was commissioned to paint a canvas for her~"
You nodded and moved to the side, letting him in.
"Madame will be here shortly,"
He nodded and you left to call Madame, unaware of the open honey-brown eyes watching you.
As soon as you were out of his sight, Feliciano smiled softly, 'She's a very pretty girl. Ve~'
Feliciano was caught up in his day dream, but quickly snapped put of it when a lady appeared.
Now, Feliciano meant no offence toward to woman, but she was down right ugly. Make-up were caked on her face as if it was ano
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' - REQUEST2 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
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
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"Feliciano, we missed our train!" My girlfriend _______ complains as we saw our train disappear into the horizon. We just missed our train, if you couldn't see. The both of us were going to tour around New York City. Our plane flight was supposed to be from Italy to New York, but we figured out it was too expensive, so we took the cheapest plane to America, which was from Italy to Washington D.C. We were supposed to take a train to New York City since we don't have extra money for a bus for a long trip, and Alfred is too stubborn to drive us there. Plane fairs are too expensive for such a short trip and we have no car.
"I'm so sorry, _______! It's my entire fault we didn't make it on time! I was too slow eating my pasta, and you know I had a big late so I couldn't finish it all! And also-"
"It's okay Feliciano. We can exchange these train tickets for subway passes instead. Easy as pasta," _______ smiled at me like her optimistic self. She entered the transportation booth and I saw her
N.ItalyxReader- Ve~ Feliciano layed his head on your shoulder and closed his eyes.The light breeze calmed him a bit as you and him were leant up against a tree.You heard a rustling beside you and turned your head. You saw Lovino trudging grunting something under his breath. He eyed you and turned his direction toward you. He knelt down beside you and sat.N.ItalyxReader- Ve~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"What were you and my idiot brother doing?"
"Nothing really just enjoying a beautiful day together."
Lovino grunted.Feliciano stirred and slowly lifted up his head. He saw his feet, your, then Lovino's. He smiled and knelt forward to see his twin brother. "Ciao Lovino. Are you here to spend the day with us?"
"Heh No.That tomato bastard has those two stupid idiots with him at the house and I want nothing to do with them."
"You mean Gilbert and Francis."
"Yeah.But the only reason i'm upset is becuase that bastard will be drunk later on and won't stop talking."
You and Feliciano laughed a bit.Lovino frowned and went and tugged on
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"__________," 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
ItalyxReader: The Christmas PresentItalyxReader: The Christmas Present2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Little white snowflakes fell from the cloudy sky onto the busy streets of downtown of the city. People dressed in layers of clothing were bustling through the streets to shop for the perfect gifts for Christmas. One of them stood out of the crowd. A young teenage girl was covered in a blue winter coat, a yellow t-shirt underneath, a white scarf that's wrapped around her neck, purple earmuffs, green gloves, dark blue jeans and brown boots to keep her warm from the freezing temperature. Held between her gloved hands was the most beautiful Christmas present you have ever seen. A squared box wrapped in shiny green wrapping paper with red and white stripped ribbons, which looks like a candy cane, completed with a fancy white bow on top. The colors of the present showed the true colors of Christmas and the colors of her best friend. Or her... crush, you can say.
The female had (h/l) (h/c) hair and glittering (e/c) eyes. Her name was (Name). Now, you might be wondering where she's currently a
You're Not Alone [Italy]Since your parents were out and you felt rather lonely, you figured the best choice would be to call someone that could cheer you up. You scrolled down a little more until the perfect name came up. Pushing the dial button, you held your phone up to your ear waiting for the receiver to pick up.You're Not Alone [Italy]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hi Feli," you smiled, yet unable to hide the croak in your voice.
"Ve? Are you okay, bella?" He asked, slight worry filling his words.
"Well…I actually have a small cold-,"
"You're sick!? Hold on, bella. Don't move, I'll be right there!" Italy cut you off and the next thing you knew everything was quiet again.
You giggled to yourself thinking about how Italy must look like right now. Probably panicked and bumbling about as he prepared himself to come over. Putting your phone away, you snuggled deeper into the couch and continued watching TV.
After ten minutes passed there was a frantic knocking at the door, followed by quick footsteps rapidly approaching close to you.
Italy x Reader - Spanish ClassesItaly x Reader - Spanish Classes3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You groaned in annoyance, laying your head in your Italian friends lap. He giggled and stroked your hair.
"Come on, _______! It's your fault for taking Spanish! Finish the work, Ve!" Feliciano chimed, his eyes closed as usual. You sighed.
You only joined Spanish because Feliciano was taking it, and he was only taking it because Lovino and Antonio made him. It was such a difficult language in your book, your only familiar with Germanic languages.
"I should have taken German..." You signed, crossing your arms over your chest, tiredly.
Feliciano shook his head, his curl bouncing away, "You should have taken ITALIAN!" Feli grinned, waving his arms around. You laughed at his cuteness.
"We don't learn Italian at school, silly!".
Feli was brilliant at learning languages. He was originally from Italy but he spoke perfect fluent English. He also knew a bit of Spanish (more than you, anyway), German, Latin and Portuguese. And he also wants to take lessons for Greek and Japanese. His favourite le
Angel [Hetalia: Italy x Reader]"Please quit it, Feliciano," you muttered as you tried to focus on your book as you lay on your back on your bed under a nice comforter. It was freezing inside and outside of the house, seeing it was around December and there was a nice puffy layer of snow outside blanketing everything. Feliciano was bored again and had come around your house because Ludwig was on a business trip and Kiku was holed up somewhere as well, and was counting your toes.Angel [Hetalia: Italy x Reader]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Vethis little piggy went to the market!" Feliciano sang happily, drawing a face on your first toe using permanent marker. It tickled, and you nudged away from him, moving your foot under the covers and glaring at him. He shrunk away, but still had that happy face on. He always had his happy face on around you. Then he grabbed your other foot and began to sing again, taking out the permanent marker.
"Quit it, please?" You sighed and moved your foot away after you had another smiley face on the other toe as well. Feliciano smiled widely,
Italy x Reader: Pumpkin Picking"Vee~ (name) hurry up!" your Italian friend shouted to you as you walked from the kitchen to the living room. "I'm coming Feli, I'm coming!. You smiled. You and Feli were going pumpking picking since halloween was tomorrow. You and Feli were going to get pumkpins, and cut scary face into them and place them on your front porch, like many many people do on halloween. Italy started jumping up and down by the door. "vee~ this is going to be fun! I can't wait!" You giggled and grabbed your jacket. "Ok, ok Feli calm down. I'm excited too. Italy smiled and opened the door and ran out to the car. oh Italy...He was your very best friend. He was always so happy and hyper which made you laugh and always put a smile on your face. You greatly wondered how him and his older brother Lovino were even related! They were like two different people. Romano rarely ever smiled, he's always yelling at Italy and hates being around people like him. You and Romano were sort of good friends, since you were arouItaly x Reader: Pumpkin Picking3 years ago in Humor More Like This