SpainxReader - Christmas Mornings? - ONE SHOT "_______!" you heard the voice of your Spanish boyfriend, Antonio, through your dreams. "_______! Es Navidad!"
You moaned sleepily and rolled over, your bare shoulder now exposed and sending goosebumps throughout your body. Shivering, you buried your head further into the Spaniard's chest. He smiled to himself and thought, Muy cute! Antonio tossled your messy (h/c) hair, trying to wake you up.
"Tony...." you said sleepily. "I'm sleeping, Tony....."
He leaned foreward and whispered in your ear, "Es Navidad!"
His breath tickled your ear, making you shudder as you sat up on your elbows, "What? It's Christmas?"
"Si!" he clapped his hands together excitedly as he leapt out of bed and bounced into the bathroom. "We have to wake up Feli and Lovi so we can open up presents!"
"Tony." your voice was flat as you adjusted the straps to your tank top.
"We need to start the Christmas dinner, too, si?" he continued as he pulled a sweater over his
SpainxReader- HeartstringsYou watch as the fingers of Antonio's right hand move smoothly across the metal strings of the guitar. His left hand moves back and forth, using his pick to strum the beautiful Spanish guitar. His forest green eyes are closed and he is completely enveloped in his instrumental magic. You listen intently to every sound, loving the music even though you couldn't even begin to comprehend how to play a guitar yourself. You close your eyes, swaying along with the sounds of the guitar. After a minute or so, it fades away and the world is strangely silent. You open (e/c) eyes to see Antonio staring at you, smiling ever so slightly.SpainxReader- Heartstrings2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Did you like the music, chica?"
You nod silently, too embarrassed knowing he was watching you swaying along as he played the guitar to speak.
"Do you know how to play?"
You shake your head.
"Would you like to learn?"
You nod emphatically, eyes bright with anticipation.
Antonio laughs, making your heart soar. "Alright then." He pats the ground next to him, "Come her
Antonio X Reader - Estoy EnamoradoAntonio X Reader - Estoy Enamorado2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Antonio X Reader - Estoy Enamorado.
You were staring out of the open window. It was another hot day in Spain and you had nothing to do. Antonio's house was quite big...
Antonio and you had been friends for a long time, and you actually started to have a crush on him. But you were afraid if you told him, you would ruin your friendship, so you weren't going to tell him... Antonio was now on a journey, he had asked you to look after little Lovino while he was gone with the other conquistadores on his ship. And you didn't mind, since you loved the little Italian. But it had already been so long since you last saw him...
You and Lovino also took care of the household together, but sometimes Lovino could be a real pain in the ass, since he wasn't always that nice to you and sometimes a bit lazy... Not to mention clumsy. But you knew he didn't mean it and that he always did his best (when he wanted to.) And you knew Lovino missed Antonio as well, even though he would always deny that.
Turtle Parade SpainxReader“You know something, Lovi?”Turtle Parade SpainxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“I keep wondering how you managed to survive being raised by Toni.”
“Hm. Yeah, probably.”
A few moments passed in silence.
“Why are you asking?”
“He’s running around with Gilbert and Francis trying to catch a tomato fairy that I think is actually just a hummingbird.”
“…That tomato bastard.”
You laughed and moved to lie on the grass next to Lovi. Of course you wouldn’t actually say anything mean about Toni; the two of you had been best friends since you were little countries just starting out in the world. You guys were inseparable; whenever one of you got into a fight, the other was right there in the thick of it. If you ever had a problem, Toni was always the first person you went to, regardless of what was wrong. And you were the first person he sought out as well.
But sometimes you had to question his mental state, which is what
Questions, questions (Pirate SpainXReader)Your son looked at you as you scrubbed the bar tables with a ragged piece of cloth. Luckily your tavern was closed now or you’d have a even larger headache. Your child was in that phase of childhood that everyone had been through; the phase when he questions everything.Questions, questions (Pirate SpainXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
And of course you had to give him a legitimate answer, or at least one that sounded legitimate otherwise he wouldn’t stop nagging you. “Mama, why is the sky blue?” He asked and you froze. It was a hard one this time, even you didn’t know the answer to that one off the top of your head.
I mean you were just a simple barmaid, how could you know something like that?!
“It’s magic.” You replied with a straight face, wringing out the cloth in the wooden bucket that stood to your side.
“Why do we have to drink and eat?” Your son swung his legs as he asked you the questions, gazing expectantly at you. You were his mother! You knew everything!
An accident during football (SpainXReader)Inconspicuously, you tried to give Antonio a sign to tell him you were free. You were playing football in the sports class today and even if you weren’t that good at it you were having a lot of fun. Ludwig and Lovino were constantly stealing the ball from each other as were Alfred and Feliciano.An accident during football (SpainXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
When the German passed it to Antonio, you jumped up and down to get his attention at the other side of the field. Come on! I’m over here! You wanted to shout but just as you were about to open your mouth, the cheerful Spaniard spotted you, sending the ball flying over to where you stood.
Stepping back to catch it on your chest, you wobbled and in an instant the whole of the world seemed to fly upwards.
“Bella! Are you okay?!” You heard and before you knew it, you were surrounded by your teammates and friends. “I’m alright, I think.” You muttered, groaning as you sat up. You rubbed the back of your head gently, feeling a bump forming where you’d hi
Spain x Reader: A Day With The TrioOn a warm Saturday morning, the warm sun rays crept through your window and onto your bed. Birds chirping and a soft wind blowing could be heard as the sweet smell of summer filled your room.Spain x Reader: A Day With The Trio2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You took in a deep breath and relaxed on you blue and green sheeted bed with a smile. Just then, your phone blared the Lucky Star theme song, making you fall out of your bed and onto the floor. You scrambled to your feet in the midst of a mini heart attack and grab your phone off your night stand beside your bed.
“Hello?” You groggily asked into your phone.
“HEY! Wake up frau! You sound dead!” A voice yelled back at you.
You sighed, eyes half closed, realizing who is calling. “What do you want, Gilbert?”
Gilbert is one of your 3 best friends. The others are Francis and Antonio, a Frenchman and a Spaniard. Gilbert is a Prussian albino, and is the most obnoxious. The three of them together are a gang called the Bad Touch Trio. Most of the time they’re fun to
Spain x Reader: Slice of HappinessYou watched as your boyfriend’s face transformed at the sight of all the cake. Gilbert and Francis had instructed you to purchase a cake for the Spaniard without his knowing, but it was really hard for Antonio not to know when the both of you lived together and spent about 75% of your day with each other.Spain x Reader: Slice of Happiness2 years ago in Romance More Like This
So, you decided to take on this mission with a different approach.
“Why are we here?” Antonio asked, and he seemed to be happy down to his toes. He was practically bouncing around the bakery, pointing at the different cakes that looked absolutely scrumptious to him.
“I need your help,” you told him with a straight face. “My friend needs a cake for her birthday, and I thought that since you’re Spanish and you have some of the best taste in food and sweets, I should ask you.” You paused to take in the sudden devastation of his face. You were quite positive it was certain the cake was for him, for his birthday. “What’s wrong? If
Wanted~ SpainXReaderWhat a day. Or at least, an afternoon. You had just gotten home from school, a place usually so boring and vile, that was now a generous amount more enjoyable. Why?Wanted~ SpainXReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Because, dear reader, you had a boyfriend.
A brown haired, green eyed, beautiful boyfriend.
When you confessed to him that afternoon, you expected him to deny you. Instead, he flashed a bright smile and gave you a hug.
I like you too, ______. Would you like to go out with me? he had said, making you inwardly squeal. Then he took your hand in his, and slid a bracelet on your wrist. Keep it. he whispered, giving you another hug before you reluctantly got into your car.
Now you wished he was here. Fast forward six hours, and you're sitting on your couch, no one to talk to. Frankly, you were a bit depressed. You had just gotten off the phone with your friend (Friend name). She had invited your other friends (friend 2) and (boy name) over to hang out. The c
Spain x Reader: PassionAs you watched France and England argue for yet another reason, you rolled your eyes, starting the countdown in your mind until they started fighting.Spain x Reader: Passion3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey, chica, what's going on?" Spain grinned beside you.
Before you had the chance to respond, France and England began fighting.
"You wanker, all you do is cook to get in women's pants!"
"At least I don't pretend to be a gentleman when I'm actually a bipolar pirate!"
Spain blinked, "Uh, what are they arguing about?"
"The topic today is who's the most passionate with women. The only reason I'm here is because I need to make sure they don't kill each other," After a few seconds of silence, you turned to Spain, "Is something wrong-!"
"Hey, France and England! You're both wrong!"
The two blonds immediately ceased fighting to look over at Spain, who was still smiling. "Huh?"
"Neither of you are the most passionate. I'm the country of passion!"
You almost fell over from shock, if the brunet hadn't suddenly pulled you against him.
"Oh yeah? Pr
I Can't Dance Spain X ReaderI Can't Dance Spain X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sat behind the glass wall of a dance room, watching your boyfriend of four months, Antonio, teach people how to do the salsa and tango. It looked like so much fun, but alas, you couldn’t dance for your life. In fact, you’d probably just trip on a flat surface and fall on your ass on the first move. But nevertheless, you loved to watch, you loved to watch Antonio dance, wishing that his partner was you. No, wait, the minute you start daydreaming about that, it ends up with the both of you on the ground because you couldn’t stay stable. You cover your face with your hands, and groaned, while you attempted to hide the incoming blush. The lessons were over and the students were walking out. You stood up and walked into the dance room, where Antonio was packing up his things. When he spotted you, a breathtaking smile had appeared on his perfect lips. Your heart practically melted, but you managed to return the gestu
Buenas Noches [Hetalia: Spain x Reader]Another sleepless night…Buenas Noches [Hetalia: Spain x Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
That’s all I could think of as I sat in my backyard, staring up into the night sky. I wanted to sleep. Yet… I can’t. There aren’t any bad dreams or anything….
Lately, I’ve been having troubles sleeping. I might be becoming an insomniac. Somebody who can’t sleep. Which is funny, since I love sleeping. Just as much as I like staring at the stars. They usually help me sleep…
Oh, a shooting star! I have to make a wish. But there’s so much I want to wish for…
Courage. So I can finally tell my boyfriend Antonio about my problem. He still doesn’t know… I don’t want him to worry about me. He’s got so much to deal with already….
I wish I could sleep. So I won’t have to tell Antonio about this. I’ll give Lovino a call. He’s a close friend of mine, who’s living with Antonio. Oddly enough, Lovi’s not too fond of him… Glad I brought my
A Broken Heart And A Tomato SpainXReader RequestThe Spanish man hummed cheerfully, chopping tomatos at an impressive speed, a sweet, content smile playing on his lips. Italy's birthday was just around the corner, so Spain had decided to make him some homemade tomato sauce.A Broken Heart And A Tomato SpainXReader Request2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Right when he finished chopping the last tomato, he heard a knock on the door. Curious as to who it was, he put the knife down and opened the door. It was you, but there was clearly something wrong; usually you were cheerfull and smiling, but right now tears were streaking quickly down your slightly flushed cheeks. "Can I.......come in?" You asked quietly.
"Si." The spanish man nodded, allowing you to enter his home. You thanked him quietly. There was a moment of tense silence. "Do you want some tea?" The Spanish man asked. He wasn't one for tea, but you were, for some unknown reason. He always had a few teabags, just in case you came over.
You plopped down on the couch, flashing Spain a sad smile. "Thank you, Spain."
"What happened?" Spain ask
Viva Espana (SpainXReader) Slap! Slap! Slap! The sting ran its way across your face, and you faced the man who slapped you three times across the face, you not once breaking eye contact with him. He told you not to look at them with those cold eyes but that didn't stop you. You never broke eye contact with him, hoping he would somehow get the message. The man smirked at you and slapped you again, the force moved your head a bit but you still didn't break the stare. He grunted and slapped you again. Slap! Slap! Slap! You didn't let your mouth move out of it's straight line, you didn't shift your eyes, and you didn't let the tears leak out of your face. You showed this man that you were strong, mentally, physically, and spiritually. You showed that he couldn't break you. "You bitch. You better start talking." he muttered and you smirked.Viva Espana (SpainXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"No, hijo de puta." (no you bastard) you said in a cold voice, earning you another slap in the face. This man
Spain x Reader - Christmas Plushies"Chica!" called out Antonio, surprising you as he suddenly wrapped his arms around your from behind, practically glomping you.Spain x Reader - Christmas Plushies2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Toni! Hi!" you replied happily.
"Merry Christmas!" he said, handing you a present.
"Thanks! But can you open yours first?" you asked smiling, as you handed him your present.
"Oh ok. Gracias!" he told you, as he opened up the box to reveal…
"…A tomato plush?" he asked. You nodded, growing concerned as he just stared at it with wide eyes.
"Y-yeah…if you don't like it I could always-" you started but was interrupted by Antonio tackling you to the floor.
"(Name), Eres la mejor! Te amo! Te amo! Te amo!" he cheered happily.
"Haha I'm glad you liked your present," you said, amused.
"Sí, it's the best. Te amo (Name)," he repeated, giving you a sweet nose kiss.
SpainXReader : Sugar and Spice [ONE SHOT]BOOM!SpainXReader : Sugar and Spice [ONE SHOT]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A loud explosion made the drowsy Spaniard shoot out of bed. He glanced around questioningly, hoping to find the source of the explosion. Once confirming that it wasn't a bomb that went off, Antonio made his way downstairs, immediately engulfed by the smell of something burning. " No otra vez ..." he said, shaking his head disbelievingly. "She's going to burn the house down someday, at this rate." Cautiously, he made his way to the kitchen.
"¡Buenos días Toni!" you greeted him in his language. He smiled warmly at your notion, but it immediately turned into a grimace as the rancid odor of the overcooked dish made his way to his nose.
"¡Buenos días, mi querida. What are you doing up so early? And what is that smell?" He questioned, holding his nose to block out the stench.
"You see, Toni, since you always make breakfast, I thought I should surprise you and make you breakfast instead!"
"Ah, I see. (Name), mi querida, uh…what exactly were you making?" He said his voice
Hetalia Performing Arts Series: SpainHetalia Performing Arts Series – SpainXReader: Paso DobleHetalia Performing Arts Series: Spain2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You straightened the black tank top you were wearing with the black jazz pants, the outfit that your new dance teacher had requested for everyone in your dance class. Admittedly this particular dance class hadn't been your first choice. You'd hoped to take salsa but there weren't enough teachers to keep up with the demand, so you signed up for a dance class that taught paso doble. You'd never heard of it before, so you were curious about this type of dance. Walking into the dance studio you noticed that all of the other girls in the class were talking excitedly about something. As you stretched you tried to listen in on their conversations, and you discovered they were talking about the teacher.
"I heard he's actually from Spain and comes from a family of dancers."
"Well, I heard he charmed the school's owner as soon as he met her at his interview and got hired on the spot!"
You shook your head. So what if the teacher was
Famous!SpainxReader It was circulating all over the news. Headlines in well-known magazines and newspapers read something on the lines of,"International Superstar Antonio Carriedo in the Hospital."Famous!SpainxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Seeing the magazine articles made you laugh. All the girls were more worried about his international tour then his 'assumed' bad health. And by 'assumed,' you meant that he didn't have bad health.
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, one of the biggest stars to the majority of the female population, was your best friend. He wasn't in the hospital. You were. And since being brought in, he hasn't left your side.
The nurses wouldn't allow anyone to see him or you, trying to keep the paparazzi out of you hairs. He really would've rather had some private time with you seeing as what happened.
Voice voice was stolen from you. No, that doesn't really sound right. Someone took your voice away from you. Stabbed you in the throat when you tried to scream for help and shredded your vocal cords
Kisses don't just heal (SpainXReader)You started, dumping the washing up in the sink when you heard a crash and a loud wail. “Toni?” You shouted through the bathroom door, worried about what your flatmate had gotten up to this time.Kisses don't just heal (SpainXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Chicaaaaaa!!!” He yelled over the splash of water and after finding the door was unlocked, you burst in. Antonio’s hand was bleeding badly and you immediately grasped his hand in yours. Wincing, he bit his lip as you examined his knuckles.
It wasn’t a pretty sight; it actually looked as though his skin had some holes in it. Doing your best not to gag, you pushed his hand back under the tap. “What the hell did you do?!” You cried as you flung useless item after useless item out of the cupboard.
He sniffed loudly, tears rolling over his cheeks. “I-I just, I don’t know, I was just so angry and-“
You glanced up to see him and caught sight of the state of the mirror. Several drips of blood were falling from the jagged shards of what
~Brave Matador~ SpainXReader~Brave Matador~ SpainXReader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Es hora de comenzar el torneo anual de toro de lidia. El primer concursante es..." the speakers announced with a booming echo. People smiled speaking different languages, mainly Spanish with a few people speaking English. It was like a really popular fair you had went to once in (home country) Your head buzzed with all of the people saying things so fast you couldn't understand them anymore. After a while it became a white noise.
Then a voice called out. It sounded like the most beautiful song in existence, and it was in English (Well because it was in English. You had gotten sick of picking up words here and there that you knew vaguely), "____! There you are!" You turned, it was your friend, well boyfriend, Antonio. He was the one who had convinced you to go to the the tournament in the first place. He was going to be in it and you didn't want to miss the chance to see him.
You perked your head up at the sound of his name on the speakers. He smiled at you and gave you a l
SpainxReader - Jet Lag(Spain's POV)SpainxReader - Jet Lag2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I paced the living room of my house, cell phone held up to my ear. The dial tone was my worst enemy at the moment, seeing as it was the only thing that was keeping me from talking to my girlfriend. I thought back to her, seeing as she was the one person that kept me happiest in life. ______ was definitely one of a kind. She's absolutely gorgeous, with an adorable personality to go with it. Perfection is her middle name, and no one can convince me otherwise.
I strolled through the streets of Madrid, taking in the beautiful weather. Everyone was laughing and smiling, going about their daily lives. One particular human specimen caught my attention, however. Her eyes flickered between the map in her hands and the streets signs, a confused stare on her face. Not wanting to see such an admittedly attractive chica upset, I strutted over to her location.
"Hola! You look lost, do you need some help?" I asked, getting her attention. A relieved expression crosse
Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”
He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.
He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you sat gratefully on his sofa. “What happened?” He demanded, sitting down next to you and gazing at you with those concerned green eyes of his.
“You know my boyfriend had quite the reputation of a player right?” He nodded, not liking where this was going. You laughed hollowly, snuggling into the warmth of the towels.
SpainXReader: Always Near BySpainXReader: Always Near By2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You had just parked your car in one of the rare free spots the parking lot had to offer. With a click, you swung your door open and hopped outside. For a moment you just stood there, hands on hips, staring at the immense airport before you.
This is it. It's finally happening.
You had just been offered a promotion in Paris and today was the day you were supposed to leave. You smiled to yourself and picked up your luggage while walking over to the airport's main entrance.
You hadn't taken the plane many times in your life, and this was your first time alone. To be honest, you were quite nervous. But you were more stubborn than weak and you chased all of the bad thoughts away within a second.
As the doors slid open, a huge bunch if people came running from every direction. A few bumped into you without apologizing, which made you furious, and others just passed by. Surely afraid of missing their flight.
You stopped for a moment and looked around. This place was actual
SpainXReader: Always Near By CH2SpainXReader: Always Near By CH22 years ago in Romance More Like This
It had been a long week since you had last seen Antonio at the airport. The goodbyes weren't as hard as you thought they'd be because you both had each other's numbers. Plus, you had received a call from him yesterday. Not a single word in the world could describe your happiness when you heard that cheerful Spanish accent.
Toni had told you to meet him at Le Pont des Arts tonight at 7PM. You were so excited at the idea of seeing him again, you agreed right away, without even checking your agenda to see if you were free. Thankfully, you had the night to yourself! So that meant a date with Toni in one of the most romantic spots in Paris.
It was currently 5:45 PM so you stripped your clothes off and rushed into the shower. You washed so quickly, you could of set a world record for fastest shower ever taken!
As you wrapped your towel around your waist, you took care of carefully blow drying your (h/c) hair.
After making sure each strand was fully dried, you got into a cute dress that stopp