Lovino x Reader~ New Girl
You were walking to the first day of high school. (That's right, 'cause you're a rebel.)
'God, it's freezing outside!' you thought to yourself as you buried yourself (consider new word. Just used yourself a couple of words ago) deeper into your cozy jacket. You were a little scared because you had just moved here from across town. You looked down at yourself. 'I am wearing a cute blouse, skinny jeans, and boots... Not bad [name], not bad. Ok... let's do this!' You walked into school and went to the cafeteria for the assembly.
You took a seat in the front, far away from that really obnoxious albino kid. 'Dude tone down the "awesome".' you thought sarcastically. Then you heard someone with a thick Italian accent yelling at someone. He was saying things in Italian so you didn't really know what he was saying.
You turned around and yelled at him. "Hey! Don't yell at him like that! That's not-"
Then you saw him. He had sun kissed olive skin, bright green eyes, and lovely chocolate brown hai
RomanoXReader: That's How You KnowRomanoXReader: That's How You Know3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
How does she know you love her?
How does she know she's yours?
Lovino sat at the table with his brother and his date. They were sitting there giggling and chit chatting away while poor Lovino was sitting there all alone. His brother, Feliciano, had set him up on a blind date, but for the most part, his date was a no show. He didn't know whether to be relieved or angry at the moment. All that he knew was this was boring and starting to get on his nerves. That was until he saw the most beautiful [hair color] girl walk into the room and stop to talk to the waiter. She wore a slim [fave color] dress that hug her curves. Her [hair length/color] hair was curled and hanging loosely on her shoulders while her [eye color] eyes searched the room. They locked onto his amber colored ones and he could feel the heat rushing to his cheeks. She had the same reaction. 'What on earth am I feeling?' he thought to himself. Sadly his thoughts were interrupted by his brother standing up and calling
Chocolates~(RomanoXReader) You quickly glanced around the room, seeing as no one was around you slowly walk towards the kitchen, no one was there either. Smirking to yourself you grabbed the small ladder, and place it in front of the huge cabinet wall you had. Climbing all the way to the top you opened the smallest door, and reach in to grab a golden box. Picking out on of the finely wrapped squares and shut the box closed, you softly close the cabinet's door then began climbing down the ladder. Once everything was set back to place you smiled widely and jump up to sit on the counter. Slowly you unwrap the nice treat and throw away the wrapper. Checking once again to make sure no one was around you were about to placed the chocolate into your mouth whole, when a loud, "NO!" came out of no where. You jumped and turned around to see your boyfriend, Romano, standing at the door way, pointing at you like you committed some sort of crimeChocolates~(RomanoXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"(y/n) What the fuck do you think your doing!?" he s
Romano x Reader - InsomniaRomano x Reader – InsomniaRomano x Reader - Insomnia3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
There was a bit of a predicament at the moment. First things first, you had gone to visit Antonio with Lovino. With all of the travel you had just done and the harsh work you had been doing at your two jobs – one as a secretary for a big business and one as a graveyard shift guard for a bank – you were exhausted. Who wouldn’t be in that situation?
The next problem wasn’t quite so simple. Antonio had about five bedrooms. Normally it wouldn’t be a problem, but he also had his two friends Gilbert and Francis over and Feliciano had tagged along with you and Lovino. To count it out: One bedroom for Antonio, one for Lovino and Feliciano, one for Gilbert, one for Francis, and one for you.
Unfortunately, Antonio forgot he was having that many people over at once and had one of the bedrooms torn apart. There was a spare bed in one of the rooms, but it was so old that the springs of the mattress were broken and uncomfortable.
ReaderxRomanoLovino Vargas was squirming in his seat.ReaderxRomano3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Jesus Christ, Grandpa, can't you drive any faster?!"
"Lovino, I'm already going 20 miles over the speed limit. Calm down."
"Ve~, fratello, I'm sure _______ isn't going anywhere. She's probably just as excited to see you!"
Lovino was growing even more impatient by the second. After being gone for two months in Italy, he wanted to see his best friend, _______! But, still a good forty minutes from his home, all he could do was wait. He could still remember when he first met _______, back in his freshman year of high school.
FLASHBACK!! WOO~ WOO~WOO~!!!
Lovino was storming through the halls of his high school, moving fast to get away from the constant torture he was put through from the jerks around him. He moved to (country other than Italy) only three months ago, and ever since he got here he has been the victim to constant insults and abuse. His brother of course didn't
RomanoxReader- SketchesAnother world meeting had started on a bad note, as always. You sighed and propped your head up on your hand as Arthur and Francis were fighting again. "____. Those western countries are so immature, aru. Don't you think?" Yao asked, handing you a bowl of Chinese snacks. You nodded, taking a handful of the snacks. "Sometimes they just need to shut up. But, you know Yao, I'm a western country as well," you responded. Yao laughed and went back to reading the outline of what hopefully would be accomplished at this world meeting.RomanoxReader- Sketches3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You damn potato bastard! I'm not going to join your trio of perverts!" an angry Italian voice yelled, "I refuse!"
"Oh come on! Vat is wrong with our group? I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself!" a certain uninvited Prussian yelled.
Yup, like always at these recent world meetings, the BTT wanted Lovino to join them. 'Why?' you wondered, 'It would then be the BTQ... and that doesn't sound as good.' But that is unimportant to this story.
"Because I don't see the joy in
Returning the sketchbook (RomanoXReader)The sunlight streamed across the plaza, the fountain set in the middle of the square throwing rainbows across the cobbled ground. Around the fountain were several wooden benches and it was on one of these that you were seated.Returning the sketchbook (RomanoXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A plastic bag lay open beside you and every now and then you tossed part of the sandwich within it to the birds around you. A large flock of birds were circling around you by now and you alternated between throwing them your lunch and sketching them, which was proving to be difficult as the pigeons moved quickly.
Reaching next to you, you fumbled around for your sandwich, but you felt nothing but crumbs. You glanced at the bag and sighed when you found it was empty. You often got enraptured by birds, always wanting to see them fly and capture them in the act of doing so. But that meant that you had sacrificed many a sandwich to them.
With a disgruntled huff, you finished off your drawings of the birds, shutting it with a snap. The sudden sound made a couple of t
The only one that matters (RomanoXReader)Your eyes widened. Heart beating fast, you quickly reread the comment on the latest piece of yours. “—badly done—“The only one that matters (RomanoXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“—hate this kind of half-arsed work—“
Trembling, you stared at your quivering fingertips, something heavy in your throat preventing you form gulping. Did they really mean that? Did they really hate your work?
Before you could stop yourself, tears started leaking from your blurry eyes. “Ah, wh-what?” You questioned yourself as you tried desperately to dry your tears with the heels of your hands, but it was useless; they were leaking from your face and creating puddles on the surface of your desk.
Cursing inwardly, you made sure none of them landed on your computer and you pushed away from your desk, your chair rolling to the side of your bed. You dropped yourself on the covers and cuddled up to your largest pillow, burying your face
Romano X Reader~ The Girl NextdoorRomano X Reader~ The Girl Next DoorRomano X Reader~ The Girl Nextdoor2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You were always the girl next door, the one who Lovino could never summon up the courage to talk to. And when he did get the courage, you were out. You were out most of the time, so it was fair for Lovino to assume you had a pretty big social life. One day when Lovino came home, Feliciano was sitting on the couch next to a blanket that looked like it had been around someone.
"Someone here?" he asked. Feliciano turned to him and nodded
"Si~ The girl from- a next door, (Name)." he said, less bubbly then he usually was. Lovinos heart beat picked up dramatically. "She's- a pretty upset, so please be nice." the bathroom door opened down the hall and you walked into the living room, wearing a baggy T-shirt and short shorts. Feliciano stood up and hugged you a little "You ok, bella?" he asked
"I'll be fine Feliciano." you looked over his shoulder at him and smiled, though it wasn't your usual smile. You really were sad. "Hey Lovino." you said
Romano ProposalIt had been a long day at work. Everything seemed to go wrong and go against you. You walked dearly to your apartment door. You put the key in the lock and turned it. The locked clicked open, but you didn’t open it. You stood with your forehead pressed against the frame.Romano Proposal3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally you sighed and turned the handle. The door sung opened and you stepped inside. You removed your coat and shoes and put the quietly in the closet. You walked out of the entry hall and almost didn’t notice the roses. They were everywhere, in vases and on the floor. Candles flickered by the windows and on the tables.
“What the?” you whispered. You looked around and on the dinning room table sat a small back box. You frowned and walked over to it. You gentle removed the lid. Inside was another a box, smaller and made with velvet. You heart stopped, it couldn’t be what you thought it was.
You slowly lifted the lid and…. there was nothing inside. ‘What?’ you thought.
RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick!A buzzing sound filled your ears. You rolled over, your arm flopping onto the bedside table. Your hand scrabbled for a bit, hunting for the vibrating phone. Eventually you found it, picking it up and holding it to your ear.RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick!3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hello?" you croaked into the cell.
"Damn, _____, you sound awful." answered the voice of your Italian friend Lovino.
"Thanks, Lovy…" you laughed hoarsely, "Just what I need to hear right now."
"Hang on. I'll be there in a few minutes with my mama's special soup. It'll make you feel just right in no time!"
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Pay attention, _____." snapped Lovino, "I said I'm coming over to help you."
"That really isn't-" and the phone clicked. "Aaaaaaand you're gone." You sighed. You really didn't need this right now. All you wanted was to sleep, not jump through hoops for that rude Italian. You closed your eyes, hoping to catch a quick nap before Lovino arrived.
"______..." crooned a voice from out of the foggy depths of your dream. "_______...
Romano x Reader: Flattery"CHIGIII~!"Romano x Reader: Flattery3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath.
"Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around.
"I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That stupid German should just die! It's always 'Germany this, Germany that~!' and it makes me sick!" he screamed. There was a loud BONG as a particularly hefty pot dented the side of the fridge. You winced, and the greatly perturbed kitty snuggled deeper into your arms.
"D-don't I have good qualities too?!" Romano wailed, tears in his voice- something that
ItalyXReaderXRomanoTwas a peaceful afternoon in your house. You had just prepared pasta for lunch and your crazy neighbor and FINALLY stopped slamming all the doors in his house(I hate my neighbors...). You were currently waiting for your good friends: the Italian brothers, or as Iggy would say: Macaroni brothers. You sat down in front of your TV, you just couldn't wait to eat, you began to twirl the fort, picking up the pasta...you licked your lips almost succeeding in taking your bite util...ItalyXReaderXRomano3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
RING RING RING
You huffed, got up and picked up the phone. "Hello?" you said annoyingly, hopeful it wasn't a telemarketer.... oh god if it was, shit would just hit the fan.
"VE~ Ciao _____! It's-a me! Feliciano!" The bubbly Italian Said over the phone.
"Oh hey Feli, are you on your way over?" You asked sitting down with the phone, curling up next to the bowl of pasta.
"Yep! Lovi's driving us over." you heard faint 'DON'TA CALL ME THAT!' You laughed. Not at Lovino but the thought of shaken Kiku saying Italian
Pay Another Way (Romano X Reader)Pay Another Way (Romano X Reader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"LOVIIIIIIII~" "Oh n- DIO MIO!" THUMP. Your glomp sent the unaware Italian to the ground with you landing on top.
"IDIOTA, GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" He struggled under you, scarlet spreading across his face from the closeness. Giggling, you jumped off and help the grumbling man stand up.
You patted his dark brown hair with a cute smile, "Sorry, Romano! You're just so much fun to hug!"
"THAT WASN'T A FUCKING HUG, YOU STUPIDA RAGAZZA!" He shouted, his face burning with what seemed like rage.
For somebody looking at you two, they would think that Romano hates you. He is always kind and friendly towards other girls, the grumpy Italian only acted this way to guys and well, you! But he doesn't hate you, actually the opposite; he loves you with all his heart, but doesn't know how to express it. All he knows is mindless flirting, not how to deal with his rapid heartbeat when he looks at you or the elation when he sees your white smile.
You tilted your head at your, now q
Romano x Reader: Cleaning Up*Warnings: Mild language and... fluff... //shot*Romano x Reader: Cleaning Up3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"DAMMIT!" you screamed in dismay as tomato sauce splattered all over you and the kitchen counter. Romano walked up behind you, clicking his tongue in disapproval.
"Now now, _____, a ragazza shouldn't be using that kind of language," he chided, his voice rising and falling melodically with his strong Italian accent. Your face began to burn, and you stuttered as you tried to explain yourself.
"W-well, that's what I get f-for hanging around you too much," you retorted weakly. He chuckled, his golden eyes leering at you. After holding your gaze silently for a few moments, he turned to survey the bright red mess you had made.
"And this is what I get when I decide to let you try and make pasta," he mused, his hands on his hips. You hid your tomato-ey hands behind your back and stared at your feet.
"Look, I'm sorry, okay? I-I wasn't trying to waste all those tomatoes..." Your voice started out with a defiant tone but grew very soft and t
RomanoxReader~Request"And that is why I like tom-WHAAAA ROMANO WHAT IS THIS?!?" Spain cried, snapping the young child from his nap. His brown hair muffled over his face before he blew it back, the little curl on the right side of his head perked back up. Sitting there looking dumb, Spain finally shook his head at the large mess on the ground.RomanoxReader~Request3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The girl that was with him, (Frist name) (last name), was quite astonished at the sight, but also felt a little bad for Spain. She had asked him to help pick out the 'best' tomatoes at the farmers market, and he delightfully took of the opportunity, and left little Romano at home. Only to discover..
"Bastard. You left me!" the little cried, kicking a empty can across the floor, making a pouty face. (Your name) tried to hold in the giggles that wanted to come out, but she knew Spain didn't deserve this. The poor child was left at home with chores, and being lazy as he was, made a mess instead.
"Not THAT long!" Spain was scanning around the room looking at all the error
RomanoxReader: Happy New Years “_______! _______, where are you?” An excited voice was calling for me from somewhere inside the house. I ignored it. I knew what it wanted, and they’d find me eventually anyways out on this stupid balcony. I looked down at my watch. Fifteen minutes until midnight.RomanoxReader: Happy New Years3 years ago in Romance More Like This
“_______.” I turned. That wasn’t the Italian accent I was expecting. It was thick and German. “Vat are you doing out here?” Ludwig asked, walking over to me and leaning on the railing of the balcony. I watched as the moon reflected brilliantly off his blonde hair. I sighed and looked into the large man’s ice blue eyes.
“I’ve decided to be a pessimist this year, that's why. I don’t want to see the ball drop,” I said and looked back out over Alfred’s huge backyard. I could just see the confused look on Ludwig’s face.
“But… vhy? You’re alvays so excited to about New Year’s.” He
RomanoxReader Out with the OldRomanoxReaderRomanoxReader Out with the Old3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Out with the Old
Arguments between two people in a relationship are like fire. They can be started without warning and have terrible aftermaths; however, fire is also necessary for survival. So too are arguments imperative for a couple to remain strong. A small dispute every once in a while keeps a spark of excitement and danger alive in a relationship.
Naturally, one must remember that the arguments are to be kept under control. Like fire, if an argument becomes out of control it will soon engulf the couple, leaving in its wake destruction that if left untreated can become impossible to repair.
The thought of not being able to repair your four-year relationship with Lovino Vargas terrified you. As of recently, the two of you had been arguing almost non-stop. Every little interaction between the two of you seemed to yet spark another pointless dispute. The problem had become so serious that you had moved out of the small apartment the two of you shared in favor of living
Trying Not To Swear - Romano x ReaderTrying Not To Swear Romano x ReaderTrying Not To Swear - Romano x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
*A/N: Well, it is a Romano x Reader so expect a lot of swearing*
"That fucking tomato bastard!" shouted your boyfriend Lovino slamming the door to your house.
You and the Italian have been dating for the past few years now and things have been going great! The only problem, his swearing was getting hard to handle. It was always "The tomato bastard" this, or "that fucking ass hole" that. It was getting a little tiresome.
You sighed as the he stalked into the kitchen and planted a kiss on your cheek. "So, how was your day?" you asked casually. Lovino sneered.
"That stupid tomato bastard never shuts up! Him and the potato bastard! They have to learn how to mind their own fucking business!" he rambled. You smiled sadly and commented.
"Do you have to swear after every sentence?" Lovino looked at you as if you just sneezed out a butterfly.
Romano X Reader ~ From AfarRomano X Reader ~ From AfarRomano X Reader ~ From Afar2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lovino always watched you from afar. Always wishing you would notice him, and not his stupid fratello. You and Feliciano were the best of friends, always spending time together. But, you barely ever looked twice at him, you only had eyes for Feliciano. So, Lovino assumed you were in love with his brother. One day when he got home, Lovino walked through the door to see you sitting on the couch, alone. And there was no sound of the bubbly fratello in the house.
"Where's stupid fratello?" he asked closing the door. You turned and smirked at him
"Well hello there to you too Lovino." you say sarcastically. Lovino tried hard not to smile, and you didn't notice. You stood up and started walking over to him. "Feliciano is out at the store buying some things." You placed your hands on your hips, "And he's not stupid."
"Whatever." Lovino said taking his jacket off and lazily putting it on the coat rack. When you thought he wasn't looking, you rubbed your nose slightly
Romano X Reader AttentionRomano X ReaderRomano X Reader Attention3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Give a' me the keys already!"
"Catch me first!" You chuckled, looking around madly.
You smirked as you jumped over the couch, and surged past the doorway onto the wooden floors of the dining room.
Romano stomped in after you, "Give a' me the keys ragazza!" He said sticking his hand out expectantly.
You just smirked in reply and swung the keys 'round your finger.
Oh how easily he was played.
"I'm going to a' tell you one a' last time idiota!" he said stomping his foot for emphasis and pointing at your cheek.
You giggled and made your way behind the table, Romano facing you on the other side. Lightly drumming your fingers on its glossy surface you turned to Romano and just smirked again. It was all really too much fun! He always got this mad, and he would always chase after you until you gave him what he wanted, it was too fun to get a reaction out of him like this!
Romano's gaze intensified as he set his hands on the
Someone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReaderSomeone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sitting on the bus, listening to your mp3 player and staring outside, but not at anything particular. Today was a beautiful winter day, which was something unusual for you to think -since you generally hated the cold- but today was also unusually warm and the sun was shining. You were happily and peacefully humming along to the song you were listening until-
“Hey, idiota, move over,” a familiar voice said as he poked your head.
Surprised, you quickly glanced at the person who invaded your daydreaming and pouted. It was Lovi, and he didn’t seem like he was going to sit anywhere else. You sighed and scooted over next to the window and hugged your backpack as he plopped down next to you.
When your thighs touched, you flinched and almost squeaked out loud but instead scooted over some more and buried your face into your backpack and prayed that he wouldn’t notice your reddening face.
Lovi and you were class mates for one of your college courses, and neighbo
Where We Belong RomanoxReaderWhere We Belong RomanoxReader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Where We Belong
Lovino that is a name that suits me just fine. I was never one to welcome someone with open arms. And those I did, I wrapped my arms around their necks in hopes they might choke and leave me alone. Ya see growing up in the streets of southern Italy was sometimes nice, but sometimes rough. I never really cared who marched into my life, or who left. After all that’s how it worked, and how it always will. Or at least I thought.
When I was about seventeen I met her. A bella, she had flowing (h/c) hair, and sparkling (e/c) eyes. I had never seen someone like this, nor have I acted over someone the way I did her. I always wanted her around. From day one when I saw her, she had a smile that seemed to make clouds part and let the sunshine come out. Her name was (y/n) and somehow she mattered.
When I heard she was going to move away, my heart shattered, this girl was leaving southern Italy and moving off somewhere else I couldn’t help but fell los
Romano x Reader- Admiring from AfarRomano x Reader- Admiring from Afar3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I jumped at the sound of a knock at the door.
Who could that be?
I glanced through the peephole before unlocking the door to see…
“HEY [NAME]!!! WHAT UPPP!!!”
It was my best friend, [Bf/N].
“Oh!” I smiled at her happily. “It’s nice to see you!”
Her attitude seemed to change slightly, as she leaned in close and whispered secretively, “And um...how is...Your neighbor?”
Then chuckling slightly at my blushing face, she pushed past me, seeing herself in. “Has he confessed yet?”
I took a deep breath and closed the door.
Why did I ever tell her about him?
My new Italian neighbor had managed to catch my eye, and it just so happened that my apartment had a fantastic view of him. If I timed things right, I could catch him on his way home, auburn hair glinting in the dim sunlight.
I was vaguely aware of my heart-rate increasing and tried to shake it off.
It probably wouldn’t work between us. I was way too shy to say an
Nokia commercials- RomanoxReader request________________ 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.Nokia commercials- RomanoxReader request3 years ago in Romance More Like This
_________ 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