Smiling and Thinking of You
Smiling and Thinking of You
A loud commotion could be heard through the empty halls of where the G8 meeting was being held. Many people were speaking or rather yelling at each other. Or some weren't paying any attention to the ruckus.
For example, Italy Veneziano.
The Italian man was doodling on a scrap piece of paper and found himself thinking about pasta. He drew a bowl of pasta with steam coming off of it and colored in the sauce with red pen. Then he found his thoughts lingering on other things...
Tomatoes... Hmmm Fratello said Spain brought tomatoes from Messico.... Mmm... Messico... Italy thought and smiled. His thoughts rested on the Mexican woman and stayed there until his brother yelled at him.
"What the hell are smiling about?" Romano growled and shot a glare at him. Italy snapped out of his dreamy faze and looked at his brother. He gave him a sheepish smile.
"Mi dispiace... I got caught up in my thoughts..." Well, at least it wasn't a lie....
Romano rolled his eyes an
I wont say Im in love ItalyxReader¨Yes.¨I wont say Im in love ItalyxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨Yes you are! ¨
¨I said I´m not!¨ I responded.
¨Come on admit it, __, you´re in love with Feliciano ¨ Elizabeta said as she brushed my hair. I wrinkled my nose in fake disgust.
¨Am not! He´s not childish for me ¨ I said. Lilli smiled.
¨Stop trying to lie to yourself, __, we all see how your eyes brighten when you´re near him.¨ she said. I crossed my arms.
¨I´m not in love besides If I do, I´ll end up hurt. He flirts with too many girls! ¨ I threw my arms in the air.
¨But what if he´s faithful? I mean I never heard that he cheated on a girl.¨ Maria said as she brushed her own black hair. I sighed.
¨I dunno ¨ I pulled away from Elizabeta and stood up. ¨If there´s a prize for rotten judgement I guess I already won that No man is worth the aggravation ¨ I stopped
Stickwitu 2p!ItalyxReaderSongfic to Stickwitu by PCD.. Enjoy...Stickwitu 2p!ItalyxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
-I don´t wanna go another day so I´m telling you exactly what is on my mind.-
I stared at the dishes that I was washing while listening to the sounds of papers being shuffled.
¨Stupid government They don´t know what they´re doing...¨ I heard my boyfriend Feliciano mutter. I chuckled. He was cute when he complained.
¨Something funny? ¨ He asked. I shook my head and continued to wash the dishes. He returned to reading the newspaper and complaining about certain things. I sighed.
¨Did you hear about Al and Alice? ¨ I asked. He grunted.
¨No... What happened to them? ¨ He asked.
¨They broke up... got in a really bad fight. Al almost killed her.¨ I said bluntly. He chuckled.
¨It was about time they were never the best for each other...¨ he said. I shrugged.
¨But Alice was very sad she loved
Buttons JapanxReaderCrakcish...Buttons JapanxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨I´m telling you to loosen up my buttons babe, uh huh. But you keep fronting, uh. Saying what you gonna do with me. But I´ve seen nothing, uh.¨ You sang as you cooked. You were listening to the radio and the song came on. You knew it was innappropriate but it was catchy. You started to sway your hips to the music.
¨I´m telling you to loosen up my buttons babe, uh huh. But you keep fronting, uh. Saying what you gonna do with me. But I´ve seen nothing... Typical. Hardly the type I fall for. I like when the physical... Don´t leave me asking for more, I´m a sexy mama. Who knows just how to get what I wanna. What I want to do is spring this on you. Back up all of the things that I told y-¨ There was a cough when you got to that part. You turned around and saw Kiku at the doorway of the kitchen with wide brown eyes, a flushed face, and a bloody nose. You blushed violently.
¨S-so did you hear me
Mama!ReaderxChibitalia Cuppycake song"Ve, Mama!" A small voice called out. You turned around to see your little child, Feli, walk into the kitchen with a cute smile on his face. You smiled and bent down to his level.Mama!ReaderxChibitalia Cuppycake song1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What is it, bambino?" you asked as he walked up to you. He rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet.
"I wanna sing you a song that I learned in daycare!" he exclaimed. You bit your lip to refrain from squealing about how adorable he was right now. You loved it whenever he began to sing.
"Then sing." You said and sat on your knees. He cleared his throat and began.
"You're my Honeybunch, Sugarplum
Pumpy-umpy-umpkin, You're my Sweetie Pie
You're my Cuppycake, Gumdrop
Snoogums-Boogums, You're the Apple of my Eye
And I love you so and I want you to know
That I'll always be right here
And I love to sing sweet songs to you
Because you are so dear. "
He finished and smiled again. You were just so... overwhelmed by his cuteness. You picked him up and hugged him.
"Awwwww! Thank you! You´re so cute! Ti amo m
Death the Kid meets 2p!ItalyThe moon rose quietly into the dark sky. It was creepy in my opinion. If I had to live with the moon looking like this, I would probably never get any sleep. It was just so damn creepy. I sighed to myself and looked at Ludwig He was just glaring at the wall. What was his problem? He always had a pissed off expression on his face. It just annoyed me.Death the Kid meets 2p!Italy1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨Vhat is the point of this, Feliciano?¨ he asked. I shrugged.
¨It´s been a long time since I´ve gotten into a fight so ¨ I replied. He scoffed.
¨Vhat a vaste of precious time.¨ he responded. I shrugged again.
¨It´s my time not yours.¨ I said and focused forward. I smirked as I saw a figure emerge from the shadows. ¨Don´t be shy come here ¨ I cooed. (Because he´s a creeper like that.) The figure came closer and I was able to distinguish golden eyes glaring at me. A boy about fourteen or fifteen walked over to me. Two girls walked behind him. Both
WantedWanted1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You know I'd fall apart without you
I don't know how you do what you do
'Cause everything that don't make sense about me
Makes sense when I'm with you.
Romano never understood his brother. Hell, he never understood himself so why did he expect to understand his brother. But really, sometimes, when he was around his baby brother, he felt that most things about himself did make sense. Like how he hated that potato bastard being around him and how he hated the fact that it was only the tomato and wine bastard that chased after him... And not Veneziano.
Well, fuck, now I sound like a lovestruck teenage girl, Lovino glared at the sight of Feliciano playing with a kitten. He wished that his brother would give him the same attention but of course, he had to be super cute and furry or German for that to happen.
Like everything that's green, girl I need you.
But it's more than one and one makes two.
Put aside the math and the logic of it,
You gotta know you want it
Request LovestruckJapanxReader Im like a bird-You´re beautiful that´s for sure. You´ll never ever fade You´re lovely but it´s not for sure.-Request LovestruckJapanxReader Im like a bird1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You got up from bed. You had just given yourself to Kiku and now you almost regretted it. Why, you might ask. You see, Kiku was under a spell that Arthur accidently casted on him which made him fall for the first person he saw and that person was you. Now, it didn´t mean he didn´t have feelings for you before the spell so it just made his feelings stronger that he lusted for you. You knew about the spell which made things worse because you knew that someday it is going to wear off and he´ll never ever want to speak to you.
-That I won´t ever change. And though my love is rare though my love is true.-
You gave in to his advances but it almost killed you whenever he touched you because you knew that you were going to miss his touch his voice. And then when he would tell you that he loved you it shot you dead becau
Where did the feeling go? JapanxReaderSongfic...Where did the feeling go? JapanxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
All alone, nothing to do, it´s lonely here without you.
The candle is burning low,
The love songs on the radio,
And memories are all I have to show.
I sighed after I had washed the dishes. It was the same routine every day. I stay home, clean, eat, all that of the normal things. I would eat alone while listening to listening to the same love songs over and over again. It wasn´t always like this I used to eat with Kiku every time he would come home. We would talk about our day and such. Like a married couple. Unfortunately, we were just boyfriend and girlfriend.
Photographs, tickets for two,
promises that all fell through.
Now everything´s in black and white,
the colors faded with the night.
The stars we used to wish upon have somehow lost their light.
After washing dishes, I would always look at the photo album to remember all the good memories that passed. It wasn´t the same though. Kiku and I would point out all
Addicted to youWarning... crack and an implied pairing....Addicted to you1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"FRATELLO!" a cheerful and loud voice trilled out. Feliciano, a teenager of 17 years old walked into his house where he lived with his older brother who was 18. His auburn eyes scanned the empty living room.
"He must be sleeping...." Feliciano whispered to himself and ran upstairs. He stopped to go to his own room and quickly get his Ipod. He quietly walked into his brother´s room and stopped to look at his peaceful brother snoring quietly. He smiled and climbed onto his brother´s queen sized bed.
Lovino was curled up into a ball and was mutterig things in Italian but a few in English like "Damn, potato bastard" or "Stupid wine bastard". Feliciano chuckled and brushed a few dark brown locks from Lovino´s eyes. He grinned and leaned into his ear.
"Lovi.... wake up." he whispered. Lovino´s eyes shot up and he turned to see the grinning idiot of his brother.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" he yelled as his brother began to
A puro dolor ItalyxReaderxJapan¨Hello?¨ I heard her beautiful voice sing when she answered the phone.A puro dolor ItalyxReaderxJapan1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨Ciao, bella!¨ I said happily.
¨Hey Feli.. you know this isn´t a good time..¨ she began.
¨I know, I know you´re with Kiku but I just needed to hear you. Even if it was just your breathing...¨ I sighed dreamily.
¨Feli... That´s really nice but...¨ she sighed. ¨I´m sorry but I gotta go.¨ I mentally panicked.
¨No wait.. don´t hang up yet!¨ I said. I heard her sigh again.
¨What is it?¨ she asked.
¨I know I promised not to call while you were with Kiku but.. I want to see you again.. I´ve been dying to see you. I feel so empty without you... like nothing matters but then I see your beautiful (e/c) eyes and I feel like I have a meaning to be alive... I want to be with you.¨ I said. There was a long pause of silence.
¨Feliciano... it´s really sweet of you to say that but... I´ll talk to you
Goodbye to you JapanxReaderOkay, this is family fluff. Not boyfriend and girlfriend stuff. I dedicate this to my little sister because I really miss her right now. I wish I was there when she left at the airport.I seriously miss her with my all my heart. I cried while writing this...Goodbye to you JapanxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
You woke up to the sound of your alarm clock. Today was the day you have been dreading for four weeks now. The day that Kiku would go to another country to study. You didn´t want him to go because he was your big brother and obviously you would miss him. He was like your best friend. He was there whenever you were having a bad day. You two were like partners in crime. The Dynamic Duo. You two were so close that if you were to be away from each other for too long, you would get cranky or even sad.
¨__, come on we need to drive Kiku to the airport. ¨ Yao said as he knocked on your door. Tears began to form in your eyes.
¨O-okay. ¨ you said and changed into some jeans and
Please Forgive me RomanoXReaderOkay before we start the story. This story is based on real life and on my fantasies. Enjoy.Please Forgive me RomanoXReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sighed as I closed my locker. It was time for writing class. There was nothing wrong with that, I love writing. It´s just the person I had to sit next to. Lovino Vargas. My ex best friend and bully. In fourth grade, we were best friends until sixth grade. He began to bully me and then I snapped. I cried and told him I never wanted to talk to him ever again. After that, things were awkward around us. Especially now.
¨Hey, __! What´s up? ¨my friend Maria came up to me. I shrugged.
¨Not much. Just walking to my next period.¨ I said. She nodded.
¨Cool, pues I gotta go or else my brother will get pissed that I´m late for third period. Adios! ¨ she said and ran off to her next class. Lucky her she didn´t have to sit next to the guy you have liked for a long time but has hurt you, I thought. I
Hot: Obssessive!ReaderxItaly¨Oh Italy...¨ you cooed as you walked through the house. You checked every room for Italy but you couldn´t find him. Then you got an idea. ´The closet!´ You opened every closet in the house until you found him. ¨I found you!¨ you said and hugged him tightly.Hot: Obssessive!ReaderxItaly1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨Don´t kill me!¨ he cried. You chuckled.¨
¨I would never hurt you... now let´s go have some fun...¨ you said suggestively. His auburn eyes widen and began to shook his head.
¨No! Please no!¨ he cried and struggled against you.
- Timeskip because I feel like it.-
¨Stay away!¨ Italy yelled as he ran into the corner. He hit the wall and slid down. You were coming closer and closer.
¨But Ita-chan... I want to kiss you.¨ you pouted.
¨But you always bite my lip when you kiss me!¨ he whined. Tears began to fall from his beautiful eyes. You got closer to him and embraced him.
¨Then I promise not to...¨ you said softly.
The Question Mama!ReaderxChibitaliaYou sighed as you walked into the living room. You have just finished cleaning your whole house and you were proud. (Not to mention, tired and hungry) You sat on your green sofa and picked up a book you had recently bought. It was a very interesting book with serial killers and more.The Question Mama!ReaderxChibitalia1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The mahogany door slammed open, jerking you out of your fantasies. You looked over to see your two sons walk into the house. Feliciano, the youngest, was humming as he walked over to you. Lovino, the oldest, was scowling at the floor.
"Hello, boys. How was school? " You asked. Lovino grunted and walked upstairs to his room. Feliciano walked up to you and pecked your cheeks in greeting.
"School was fun! We painted and sang songs!" He trilled. You smiled. He was just so cute.
"That´s good, cariño. So are you hungry?" You asked but you already knew the answer.
"Si! I´m very hungry." he responded. You put your book down, stood up, and walked to the kitchen. Feli followed you and took
Coffee for You and MeCoffee for You and MeCoffee for You and Me8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lovino finally discovered something that he hated and had known it deep down inside but never really knew that he hated it...
It's somewhat hard to explain...
Either way, he discovered his hatred for coffee. Especially the lattes, mochas, and whatever. Lovino would sneer at the mere mention of the drink. Lately, he had been drinking tea, wine, juice, water... He even tried beer once! Only to forget that stupid drink.
Exactly what triggered his hatred for that one drink that was favored throughout the entire world? Hm, possibly the death of the only girl he loved. Why?
Because Feliciana Vargas loved coffee.
She always begged Lovino to take her to a café where she would order coffee and a random pastry. He would order the same and listen to her talk about different things. Lovino loved the way she would pause in the middle of a rant to sip her warm drink and close her eyes in pure bliss. Not that he would have ever admitted during the time she was alive
We are never ever getting back togetherMore crack...We are never ever getting back together1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I remember when we broke up, the firsttime, saying this is it, I´ve had enough ´cause like we haven´t seen each other in a month when you said you needed space. What?" You sang as you skipped in Germany´s house. You were really bored with nothing to do so you decided to pester Germany and what´s best way to pester a really hot German man? Not by messing up his hair or house, but by singing a song from a video that was not allowed to be seen on Youtube in Germany.
Yes.. you were going to sing a song that annoyed the sexy German man to no end.
"Then you come around again and say ´Baby, I miss you and I´m gonna change, trust me. Remember how that lasted for a day? I say, I hate you, we break up, you call me, I love you." You trilled around Germany. The blonde man continued to read the newspaper while trying to ignore you. You stood right next his ear and continued to sing.
"Oooohhh, we called it off again last night! But oooohh this time, I´m telling you, I´m tel
Try EnglandxReaderTryTry EnglandxReader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
___ burst into her room and charged over to her dresser. "Stupid idiot!" She cried and pushed every thing off it making it collide with the wooden floor. She ripped off the pictures of Alfred and her and ripped them in half.
"Damn bastard! I fucking hate him!" She screamed and sobbed as she took a lighter and burned the lies that were shown in the pictures. When she was done, she sat on the floor and stared at it. I was a fool... she thought as she heard someone knock at the door.
Arthur had been calling ___ for an hour now. He needed to talk to her after seeing her run away from Alfred and his newly found girlfriend. Arthur was worried sick about the heartbroken girl. He cared so much for her so he wanted to see her. Arthur walked up to her house and was about to knock when he heard soft noises.
"Babe, I'm sorry... That chick.... She was nothing." It was Alfred's voice. Arthur looked around and saw Alfred's red truck and felt anger overwhelm him.
"Shut up you
Do not leave me2p!ItalyxReaderDo not leave me1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
¨Italy! We´re never going to make it! ¨ ___ screamed. My hold on her hand tightened. We were running from the monster that lived in the house. I wanted the loops to end but to do that all of us had to escape with our lives. She had forgotten her book in the sanctuary that Germany had built and wanted to get it back. I was the only one to volunteer to go with her and unfortunately the monster caught up with us.
¨Yes, we will.¨ I responded. I was desperate to leave this unholy house and its horrors forever. We finally reached to where the exit was located. It was a hole in the ground above us. I saw America waiting there for us. ¨America, grab ___! ¨ I exclaimed and lifted ___ up. America grabbed her arms. When she was up, America reached for me hands but before I could grab his hand, I was pulled away from exit into the dark abyss. ___´s screams filled the room. I´m sorry, I thought, I messed th
I Got You (Gift)I Got You (Gift)9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I Got You
Shit, how did I get myself in such a stupid situation like this? Lovino asked himself as he walked around alone on the streets of Florence. He had gone on a blind date and he ended up getting slapped and cursed at by his date. How was he supposed to know she was offended by racist jokes? He was just kidding anyways!
Either way, his car had stopped working which is why he was walking. Lovino cursed to himself and wondered why he hadn’t taken it to the mechanic when his brother had told him that his car was making weird noises. He stopped in his tracks as he began to think more.
Quickly pulling out his phone, Lovino dialed his brother’s number and waited to her his voice. Why hadn’t he thought of this sooner? He couldn’t call Antonio because he was in Spain right now with his fiancé, Francis, so it only made sense to call his brother.
“Lovi? What’s wrong?” Came the worried response from his brot
Bleeding Love 2p!ItalyxReader (late birthday gift)¨You are never allowed to see the young boy ever again! Do you hear me? ¨ your mother roared as you sobbed in your hands. She had caught you kissing Feliciano, the school´s bad boy, in your house. Your mother was super pissed to see you, the school´s best student, with a delinquent like him. You shook your head.Bleeding Love 2p!ItalyxReader (late birthday gift)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨No! You can´t tell me what to do! I love him! ¨ you screamed back. She looked at you in surprise. You would barely raise your voice for anything. You were always so calm, quiet, and polite.
¨Look at what he did to you! He made you into a delinquent too! ¨ She exclaimed. Anger flashed in your (e/c) eyes.
¨I don´t care anymore! I love him and there´s nothing you can do about it!¨ you screamed and ran out of the house in search for Feliciano. You saw him walking slowly with his head down and his red brown hair covering his hair.
¨Feli! Feli!¨ You yelled. Suddenly a clap of thunder was heard overhead. Raind
Pranks.Pranks.Pranks.1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Shh! Don't laugh!" A silver haired man whispered as he crept along the hallway. He was beging followed by his blonde haired man and a dark haired man. The Prussian was holding an air horn and his Spanish friend was holding a pillow. Antonio tried to suppress a chuckle as he began to think about what they were going to do. Francis, the blonde man, was holding a camera and following him. Gilbert turned around and to face the camera and smirked.
"Well meine awesome people, it is I, the awesome Gilbert!" He whispered. "Today, meine friend, Antonio and I will do the most awesomest prank ever!" He held up his air horn and chuckled. "I have an air horn." He pointed out. Antonio lifted up his pillow.
"And I have a pillow!" He trilled.
"Its going down." Gilbert whispered and then turned to go to a door. He opened the door queitly and sneaked in. Antonio and Francis followed in pursuit. In the room, was a small cozy white bed with an Italian sleeping quietly on it. Gilber
One more night (fluffy Itacest)One more night (fluffy Itacest)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
One more night
"Ve, fratello, can I sleep with you tonight?" Feliciano gave me the look off a kicked puppy. I groaned and nodded.
"Fine... But only for this night, damn it!" I said. He smiled.
"Yay! Okay. " He said and climbed into bed. He snuggled against my shoulder and all you could hear was his soft
"Ve's". I rolled my eyes and tried to go to sleep. I couldn't fall asleep with him clinging onto my arm. I tried to shake him off but he whimpered in protest.
"No... Don't go... " He said. I tried again to push him off but then he wrapped his arms around my neck. His hot breath on my neck made me blush.
"Feli, let go damn it." I whispered. He shook his head.
"No... I love you..." He said. I blushed more.
"You don't love me..." I said and tried to pry him off me. His hold just got tighter.
"Yes I do... I love you.. You're important to me. " I looked at him to see his eyes open and filled with sincerity.
"I'm not important.... " I muttered. He chuckled softly and smiled.
"You are to me...
Request Smile Punk!EnglandxPunk!Reader¨Damn it,__ sometimes I wonder why I still like you.¨ Arthur said after bailing me out of jail... again. I smiled and hugged him.Request Smile Punk!EnglandxPunk!Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
¨I dunno... Maybe ´cause I´m irresistable.¨ I grinned and ruffled his dirty blonde hair. He glared at me.
¨That is not the reason!¨ he exclaimed. I laughed.
¨Then tell me, my dear Iggy, why do you love me?¨ I asked. He glared at me again for using the nickname he hates.
¨Because..... you manage to stay with me even though I´m... boring.¨ he sighed. I put my hand on my hips and looked at him with ¨Are you serious?¨ look.
¨Listen, Artie... I stay with you ´cause you manage to put up with my antics... you still care about me. Also because you at least /try/ to keep me out of trouble. And because you´re the reason that I smile...¨ I said. He looked at me with surprise in his emerald green eyes.
¨R-really?¨ he asked. I nodded.
¨You stole my heart since th