Turtle Parade SpainxReader“You know something, Lovi?”
“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
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)3 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.
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)3 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!
You're mi tomate now... - (SpainXReader)You're mi tomate now... - (SpainXReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“________-_________! ¿Cómo estás ahì? Are you finished with your line?!?”
As your friend said that, you fell on your back on the watery soil. Not really caring about your state.
Why did you? Simple, too tired. And it was not some time of the night, it was 7 o’clock in the morning.
How did you manage to end like this? Lack of sleep? Oh, no no. That night you slept soundly.
It was simply fault of that friend of yours, that cheery, life-is-beautiful, the-sun-is-high, tomato-lover Antonio.
All the junctures of your body were terribly screaming in pain, for standing up too much in one shot. Bringing a hand in your hair, you removed them from your face as the almost burning sun caressed your skin, and the sweat that covered your body.
Picking up tomatoes surely was funny, when you were with him. But hey, after some kilometers the body needs to rest! You were even wondering HOW he managed to do all of this all the mornings.
You closed your e
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)3 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
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)3 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
SpainxReader Why is it always me?SpainxReaderSpainxReader Why is it always me?2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Why is it always me?
Your parents weren't the most responsible adults in the world. They didn't at like adults at all. If anything, you were the adult and they were the over grown teenagers. Which is why you jumped at the chance to move out. Who could blame you? It was your first year of college. You wanted a new and more responsible life.
So you said yes, you didn't mind sharing a small house with his boss's son. And yes, it didn't matter that it was a half hour walk to the college. And yes, it was really no trouble to find a job, because your parents had decided that it was time for you to grow independent.
You had to refrain from pointing out that you were the one who had helped your mother pay bills since you were fifteen.
But it was nice, finally free in a way. Sadly, your happy elevated mood only lasted for three seconds after you rang the door bell of the modest little house. Because that's when your new housemate opened
SpainxReader: AnnoyingSpainxReader: Annoying2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Ugg, you’re so annoying!” you shouted at the Spaniard.
Antonio had been following you and annoying you everywhere.
“Señorita ___________, wait for me!”
You turned around to face him, “Antonio Carriedo. Leave. Me. ALONE!”
He looked hurt, “But __________-.”
“No!” you snapped, “I’m sick of you following me around like a lost puppy! Go bother someone else!”
Toni took a step back and the turned around and ran off.
“Thank God,” you murmured and walked away.
A week later you noticed a strange empty feeling in your stomach…you didn’t know why, but you got this feeling that something was missing.
“Lovino…do you know where Toni is?”
The Italian scowled at you, “Probably under the bleachers, as usual. Nice job you witch.”
Your eyes widened as he walked off. However you went to find the silly Spaniard.
“Toni…Toni are you here?”
Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader“The world is out to get me, I swear,” you growled to yourself as you flopped down onto Ludwig’s couch. You’d finally gotten the courage to tell Gilbert that you had feelings for him, but everyone and their mother decided that today would be the perfect day to follow you around and interrupt you each time you tried. And the whole world, literally, was on your shoulders. Every other frickin’ country knew you were trying to confess and wanted to know how it was going. But each time one of them came to bother you about it, they ended up causing such a disruption that you couldn’t go through with it.Accidental Confession PrussiaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Part of you had to wonder if they were doing this on purpose, because seriously their timing was too perfect. Thinking back on all your attempts, you were honestly freaked out about just how all of your friends managed to pop up during your attempted confessions.
“Uh, h-hey, Gil?”
The cocky Prussian turned with a grin
~I am Yours~ SpainXReader~I am Yours~ SpainXReader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I am what? I am me but not me. What am I? I am you but not you. I am what? What am I?
Odeirrac zednanref oinotna
That was what the note said. A note? Why would someone pass you a note? It had an origami rose with it that said I love you on the petals. You looked over to your partner, she had passed you the items.
She shrugged as you mouthed the words, Who? You were horrible at riddles too... You quickly slid it into your pocket, class was ending anyways. Next was lunch so you'd have time to figure it out with your friends.
Riiiiiiiiiiing the bell rang loudly making you jump unexpectedly. You shook yourself to clear the shakiness and grabbed your backpack as the teacher dismissed you.
(At your lunch table) You gazed off into wall, lost in thought while eating your lunch. Who had sent you the note? No one had really looked s
Spain x reader- Scared of Storms? You woke up excited this morning. You were going out shopping with Antonio, your best friend and secret crush (Shh!). Quickly, you got dressed in (fav. outfit) and rushed out the door.Spain x reader- Scared of Storms?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You got to your meeting place earlier than expected, so you sat on the edge of a nearby fountain and watched the clouds float across the sky. Large clouds gathered in the distance. 'I hope it doesn't storm...' you thought, shivering. 'I really hate them. The thunder and lightning is scary.'
Suddenly, Toni popped out of nowhere, tearing you out of your thoughts. "Hola, _____! You ready, querida?"
"Yeah, Toni! Let's go!" You jumped up, linking your arm in his, and started walking through town.
~~Time skip to random shop~~
You walked up to the counter, placing your merchandise next to the register, Toni flanking you. A middle-aged woman with graying hair rung up your items.
"You look like such
Surprise? [Spain x Reader] Surprise?Surprise? [Spain x Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Spain x Reader
[y/n] had the best life at the moment. Her boyfriend of four years, Antonio, owned a restaurant of his own and they had a large amount of income coming from the place. Everyone in the area loved the Spanish cuisine made by him and his younger sibling Lovino. She worked as the main waitress / hostess there, and a lot of males were drawn in because of this.
It could have been her looks, her youth, her bright smile, or even the way she showered everyone around in kindness. That's what made Antonio start to fall for her, so why wouldn't other men be drawn in by the same aspects?
Today, she stayed at home. She had a rude awakening earlier, and proceeded to vomit until Toni was sure she was deathly ill. His panic only made her love him more, especially with the way he ran around the house frantically in a vain attempt to find something to cure her seemingly random illness. After assuring him that she would be fine staying home an
Hetalia SpainxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia SpainxReader - Stuck In a Box3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Antonio Fernandez Carriedo!"
The Spaniard turned around at the sound of his name being called. His eyes fell upon _____, his best friend for as long as he could remember (excluding Gilbert and Francis, of course). His lips curled up into a happy smile when he saw her-- even though she was glaring daggers at him.
"Hola, bonita," he said with the big grin still on his face. "How have you been?"
"Oh, just fine, thank you," she replied, crossing her arms. There was a razor-sharp edge building in her voice.
"What's the matter, bonita? You okay?"
"Oh, yeah!" She stomped past him angrily, heading inside the house. "Everything's peachy-keen!"
Antonio turned his head in her direction, furrowing his brows. "Bonita?"
_____ stepped into the house where Gilbert and Ludwig (and currently _____) lived, furiously kicking off her shoes after wiping her feet.
"_____! _____!" called a voice frantically from the hallway.
_____ saw Gilbert running toward her with a panicked look on his face.
"What is it,
Spain X Reader: Romeo and Juliet"Antonio Fernandez Carriedo!" your friend announced, drawing out the rolled r.Spain X Reader: Romeo and Juliet3 years ago in Romance More Like This
No surprise there. Of course Antonio had gotten the role! He was totally the type, romantic and good-looking and milda perfect Romeo. You'd been friends for years now. And, like every other girl at your school, you were crushing on him.
But lately you'd been wondering if it was more than just a crush. The butterflies you felt in your stomach when Antonio smiled had turned lead with longing, weighing your stomach down. You wanted so desperately to touch him sometimes, run your fingers through his hair or down his back, that you had to stop yourself from reaching out to him. The jealousy you felt when other girls so much as looked at him was staggering. You'd nearly torn apart two girls just a week ago when you heard them avidly discussing his butt in the school library...even though you wholeheartedly agreed with everything they'd said. And, just a month or so ago, when you heard he'd been involved in a
CIRL SpainxReaderSinging along with your iPod loudly, you danced around your apartment as you worked on your chores. Cleaning was never as boring when you were goofing off.CIRL SpainxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You made your way around the living room, straightening different items, dusting the furniture, and vacuuming the carpets. Once you finished in there you went into the kitchen, grabbing the cleaner from under the sink. The kitchen was no fun to clean, but it had to be done. So with a sigh, you started wiping down the countertops.
Halfway through the job, a cute love song started playing and you dropped what you were doing to waltz across the tile floor. You held your hands in the air, pretending that you were dancing with a handsome man.
Your eyes slid shut and a soft smile appeared on your face and you twirled around the room. At the end of a spin, a solid figure filled your arms and began to dance with you.
Your eyes popped open and you stared in shock at the smiling man who spun you away from him only to bring you back up against
Marry Me (Spain x Reader)Marry Me (Spain x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Roma~ Please I need your help, mi amigo!" Spain pleaded to the auburn haired hot head. Romano groaned and continued to read his paper. The Spainard had suddenly rushed into the Italy Brother's home, yelling and asking about how he should propose to you.
Romano took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned to Spain, a vain visible on his temple.
"Listen , Antonio. (Name) is your woman, not mine , so solve your own damn problem." Romano hissed at Spain. Spain whimpered and dropped his head in disappoinment. Romano was right , but there was no way he was just going to propose to you without it being original. You were special to him. You hmde his heart race like nobody's business and it hurt to be away from you. Hell it hurt to be away from you now.
"Hey fratello! Don't be so mean to big brother Spain!" Italy shouted while running down the steps.
Romano scoffed. " You can't tell me what to do , idiota. And wern't you taking a siesta! Mind your own damn business!"
Italy pouted , but
Turtle!SpainxReader - AttentionHow on earth did this happen…? You look down at the turtle who somehow smiles happily at you before dragging its way over to you as you kick away from your positionTurtle!SpainxReader - Attention2 years ago in Romance More Like This
-Earlier That Day-
You were lying on the couch reading [favourite book] while watching TV. It was a lazy Saturday morning for you and there was nothing else to do. At least until your phone started to ring. It was Antonio Fernandez Carriedo; your best friend since elementary.
You pick up the phone and answer, “Hello?”
“Hi, [Name]! How are you?”
“Oh I’m fine Toni.” Cue silence, “Well? Why did you call me?” You ask after several seconds of silence.
“Oh right! Um, well, there’s gonna be a fair today with stalls and stuff, and I’m setting up a pet shop! The person running the fair told me to run it for the fair but I don’t wanna do it by myself. Can you come with me? Por favour?” You heard his childish Spanish accent across the phone and y
Spain x Reader MineSpain x Reader Mine3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Spain x Reader
"Hey, Antonio, can I ask you a question?" you said, looking up at your husband of three years. You were sitting on a couch with your head in his lap, watching television.
"Hm? Sure, __________! Ask away~!" he replied, flashing you his signature smile.
You let out a small giggle. He was adorable.
"Do you remember the first time we met?" he brushed a strand of (h/l) (h/c) hair away from your face, and stroked your cheek.
"Of course I do," he said, with a soothing tone in his voice.
"It went like this:"
You were sitting in a warm lodge style café, searching through your large (f/c) messenger bag.
"Ugh! Where did I put the apartment address ." You mumbled, as your eyebrows pulled together in concer
SpainxReader ~ Festival De Los TomatesSpainxReader ~ Festival De Los Tomates2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The annoying and constant beeping of your alarm woke you up that morning. Lazily, you stretched your arm out from under the warm covers to smash the snooze button to stop the irritating noise from bothering you any further.
"Ughh..." You groaned, rolling onto your right side so you could get a good look at today's date. Your white calendar hung on the wall next to your bedside with most of its tiny squares crossed with red 'X's. Today was, in fact, the very last Wednesday of August!
El Festival De Los Tomates
Your tiredness was suddenly replaced by dazzling excitement. You jumped out of your bed in a hurry before sprinting downstairs. Grabbing the nearest phone, you quickly dialed Antonio's number. It rang a couple of times before someone actually answered.
"Toni, it's me!" You practically shouted, showing your extreme excitement.
"_________! Do you realize what today is?" He cheered.
"Yes, I do! Meet me up near the fountain at noon!"
"Bueno!" Then you both hung up in u
Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student)"Oh my gosh. ____! Look there!"Spain x Reader (Foreign Exchange Student)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
(Insert colour) eyes wandered to the direction your friend, Belle, was pointing to. You stopped dead in your tracks at the scene that held out before you.
There stood your ten-month long boyfriend, Antonio Carriedo, who was also the new foreign exchange student. He wasn't alone, yet not accompanied by his two friends, Gilbert and Francis. Instead, he was trapped in between five giggling girls, begging him for his attention. It wasn't that much of a surprise though; he was new, gorgeous, had a delicious Spanish accent and to top it off, possessed a contagiously cheerful personality.
However a major flaw in that wonderful personality of his was his obliviousness. He didn't even notice how these 'friendly' girls were getting a bit too intimate, which bothered you gravely. One was located at his left, playfully hitting his shoulder and toned back, laughing in a high-pitch tone while drawing her body closer and closer to his. The other on his right was flirti
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
Valentine's Day: Spain x reader oneshot ______ fidgeted nervously in the passenger seat of her best friend's car. Today was Valentine's Day and the two had been invited to a big party.Valentine's Day: Spain x reader oneshot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Relax, _____. It's going to work out. And stop squirming so much!" (bf/n) warned.
"I know, I know! But I just can't help it!" ______ exclaimed, fidgeting more.
"We're almost there. Just sit still until we get there or I swear I will stop and make you walk!" an exasperated (bf/n) said.
"Fine..." ______ grumbled, shrinking down into her seat.
Finally, they pulled up into the driveway of a large Spanish-style house that had lights strung up everywhere and music booming. 'Yup, this is definitely the right place.' ______ thought, observing the decorations.
Before getting out of the car, both of the girls fixed their hair and made sure they looked their best. At one point, ______ glanced over at her friend who was fixing her makeup and she cring
Euro 2012 SpainxReaderToday was the final game of Euro 2012. After a long month it was finally here. And your best friend, Antonio, otherwise known as Spain, had made it to the finals! You were so excited for him. This was the second Euro cup in a row that his country's team had made it all the way to finals. And you couldn't be prouder of him. He'd put in so much effort to get to this point, and it had all paid off.Euro 2012 SpainxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You started screaming with the rest of the fans in the stadium as the teams made their way onto the field. Since you were in the first row behind Spain's side, you managed to catch Toni's eye pretty easily. When you made eye contact you waved furiously and grinned wide, pointing to his number on the jersey you were wearing. He smiled his brilliant smile back as he lined up with his team.
The stadium got quiet and the anthems began to play. You belted out Spain's anthem, barely able to stop your voice from quivering in excitement. Everyone cheered again after both side's anthems played and the t
Somehow Perfect SpainxReader He wasn't the type that should notice your type of person. You were normally pretty low key, someone that tended to blend into the background, and normally you liked it that way. He was nothing like that though... He was loud and proud and spontaneous. It was the differences that could separate your personalities that caused you to sometimes ponder just how you had gotten your elegant ring situated on the ring finger of your left hand.Somehow Perfect SpainxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sat on Antonio's bed, wearing one of your fiance's shirts. The article of clothing was so large that it could go down mid-thigh, making sure nothing too personal was being shown. Your legs were crossed under you, and your fingers raked through your hair, trying to comb through it before Antonio saw you in your very disheveled state.
You had stayed over late last night, discussing wedding plans for probably half an hour before Antonio had gotten distracted, and when he got off topic, you tended to follow. When
Angel!SpainxReaderAngel!SpainxReaderAngel!SpainxReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You woke up ten minutes after your alarm went off. Scrambling out of bed, you rushed to get ready for the day. Your boss was adamant on employs arriving on time.
If they had an event for speed dressing at the Olympics, you would get gold medals every time.
Even though you had probably broken the World record for getting ready, you were still late for your job by five minutes.
Your employer, Mr.Kirkland, lectured you on 'Showing up on time' and 'Shouldn't look like you had let a baboon dress you'
After suffering this indignity, you were sent to the store room to stack crates tea boxes on their proper shelves.
"I don't know how you do this every day Berwald."
The tall Swedish man smiled slightly, shaking his head. "It's not that bad."
You rolled your eyes, "My shoulders feel like they're about to fall off and it's not even lunch time."
Berwald patted your back, silently going about his job. You noticed that he took