Pasta Time! Italy x Reader"Italy?" you called, seeing the bubbly Italian always made you happy, and you could use a little something to brighten up your day. He turned to you, his normally closed eyes open and tearing up. "Italy! What's wrong?" you asked putting a hand on his shoulder, suddenly worried about your friend. Although he looked like he was about to speak, all that he could manage was a slight whimper and the escape of a few tears. Quickly you hugged him, "It's okay, Italy. Want to come to my house and have pasta? Pasta always makes you feel better, right?"
He nodded, a small smile back on his lips, "S-Si."
So you led him to your house, with an arm around his waist to try to comfort him more. Soon he started to brighten up, and Italy put an arm over your shoulders, bringing a light blush to your face. When you got to your home you instructed him to sit while you started. But what you didn't know was that England had been in your house. And what you thought was some old spaghetti sauce from a few nigh
Romano x ReaderWARNING: Swearing. In English, and what I hope (from Google Translate) is Italian. (If someone familiar at all with the profanity of the language wanted to confirm that for me I’d be forever grateful, because I trust Google Translate with that task as much as I would trust a drunk Prussia to hold my newborn child.) Anyway, it’s Romano, so if you don’t like swears, GTFO. Now. See? I swear, Reader-chan swears, Romano swears, we all swear. It’s healthy.Romano x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Why can’t I meet your brother, Lovino?” you asked the grumpy man, slinging an arm around his shoulders as he sat on the couch.
He blushed a little, turning away. You were the only one that tolerated his temper and language, and managed to match it with your own. “I-I just don’t want you to, okay _____? Jeez, ragazza, can’t you let this go?”
“No.” you said stubbornly staring at him. “Tell me.”
He turned back to stare into your (e/c) eyes with a look
FelicianoXReader Chocolate Pasta"Feliciano! Where are you hiding from me?!" you looked behind the window curtain. "Boo!" you shouted trying to scare him but to you shock he wasn't there. You then heard a noise coming from the broom closet next to the kitchen. You played it up; trying to trick him into thinking he was safe from your wrath.FelicianoXReader Chocolate Pasta2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Felicianoo! Are you in the..." you made ruffling noises with the curtains.
You then shouted, "Feliciano I give up, but when I find you, you’ll be in great trouble mister!" You tipped-toed towards the broom closet, slowly and quietly you reached for the handle. Waiting for your prey to feel safe.
"Ve." you heard Feliciano let out a sigh of relief.
It was the time to pounce; you opened the door slowly letting the light pour into the closet. Like in a horror movie Feli turned slowly. In mid slurp of the chocolate pasta you made him for tomorrow, which was Valentine's Day. There was chocolate sauce all over his f
ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries“Ve . . . W-where’s Bella?”ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Feliciano Vargas walked around the school looking for (Name). It was after school and she suddenly disappeared into thin air. He was a little worried about that, since it’s been happening a little more often recently. But Feliciano was more worried that she wasn’t telling him about it.
He looked around, seeing the people in the halls, but not (Name). He looked in the library and finally found her sitting at a table, scribbling into that notebook. “Ciao, Bella~!”
“Eh . . .?” (Name) looked up, and closed the notebook in a flash. “Hi, Feliciano, how are you?"
“I’m relived, actually! I thought I lost you, (Name)~ I couldn’t find you anywhere and I got really worried!”
“W-well . . . I was just about to head towards the main gate so I could meet you.”
“Bella, you’ve been staying a lot after school, right?”
“Y-yeah . . . truth is . . .
ItalyxSick!Reader: MiserableCough.ItalyxSick!Reader: Miserable2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sick. Congested to the point where you couldn’t breathe and your throat was so sore that it hurt to swallow. Basically you felt like you were dying. It was a miserable experience.
And now…you were out of tissues and soup. So you called your boyfriend to pick up some things for you. “Feli, could you please pick up some soup and tissues for me?”
“_____________, what’s wrong you don’t sound so good?”
“I’m just a little under the weather,” you said calmly, “so could you please pi-.”
That’s when your boyfriend started to freak, “__________! Don’t worry; I’ll be over in a minute!”
“Wait Feli I-.” He hung up, “just…need…the soup…” After giving another round of coughs you sighed. “He is such a sweetheart…” Shifting yourself to a more comfortable position on the couch.
A half hour later
A Flowery Love Note- FelicianoxReaderA Flowery Love Note- FelicianoxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
There she goes again…
She walked gracefully through the streets, as if her feet were as light as air. Her luscious (y/c) locks shined in the sun and I wished I could reach out and touch… but…
I didn’t know her, and neither did she know me.
I watched her walk down to her favorite spot in the park and sit as she sipped on her tea, her cute little mittened hands gripping the small thermos. She then smiled as she enjoyed the scenery, which made me look around just so I could see what she was looking at.
Winter was finally receding, and the park was showing some evidence of the fact, with little spurts of bright green showing through the shrinking patches of snow. Her beautiful (y/c) eyes finally settled on some early tulips. They were a cheery pink and red, but I really wanted to tell her…
“... miss, those flowers don’t compare to your beauty…”
“Ve…” I sighed as I reluctantly turned my eyes away from her t
Notes- Italy x ReaderYou sat in your class, tapping your pencil on the side of your desk. Half of the class was already asleep as the teacher droned on in her lesson (It was probably Math related you thought, seeing as there was an equation on the board).Notes- Italy x Reader2 years ago in Settings More Like This
You looked to your right and saw your best friend, Feliciano Vargas. It was hard to tell if he was even awake, seeing as his eyes almost never opened. You really just needed something to talk about. Suddenly, inspiration struck.
Slowly, you took some paper out of your backpack. You looked up to see the teacher still lecturing (?). Perfect.
Quickly, you scribbled down your thoughts and slid it onto Feliciano's desk, trying to be as nonchalant as possible. Picking up the shredded paper, he smiled slightly and wrote his reply. Discretely, he passed it back with his reply. The paper read:
Hey Feli~! How's your day so far?
Ve~ My day has been going very badly, belle. This class is so boring, I'd rather train with Ludwig!
Italy x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'Italy x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ring ring ring
Ring ring ring
"Mmmph... stupid sounds, why won't you shut up...?"
Ring ring ring
"Five... more minutes..."
Ring ring ring
"Okay, okay! I'll get up if you just shut up already, stupid clock!" You cried before realizing you had been talking to an inanimate object. Sighing to yourself, you pressed the off button on your alarm clock and held your face in your hands.
"I honestly wonder sometimes if I'm going mad..." You mumbled, shaking your head. As you groggily tried to rub the sleep out of your eyes, a sudden voice caught you off guard.
"Vee~ _____, you're finally up! I was wondering when you'd wake up, bella!"
Feliciano poked his head through your bedroom door before he bounced over to your bedside, his curl seeming to bounce with each stride that he took.
"Oh, hey Feli," You said with a yawn. "Mm... I'm tired..."
It took you another five seconds to finally comprehend what was happening at the moment.
Feliciano was here
ItalyxReader - PerfectionistItalyxReader - Perfectionist2 years ago in Romance More Like This
((Small amount of swearing because Romanos in it, but other than that, its all good Enjoy! ))
Feli, you home? you call, ringing the doorbell with a sigh.
Still not answering, huh? Well, you cant leave him in there forever. Ludwig and Kiku both said they hadnt heard anything from him for a week which annoyed Ludwig because he was missing his training - and, as far as you knew, he hadnt left his house, either - you had called Lovino to ask, but that went just as well as him spending time with Ludwig. Hes nearly always grumpy when he speaks to you. Sometimes with his personality you can hardly tell hes Felicianos brother.
You ring the bell again and when there still isnt an answer, you choose to let yourself in, deciding that you had given him enough of an opportunity to open the door. Your boyfriend had given you a spare key to his place, so getting in isnt the hard part.
Accents [Italy x Reader]"Veh~ I'll be right over, (name)! Give-a me ten minutes! Ciao!"Accents [Italy x Reader]2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Your lips spread into a pleased smile as you hung up the phone, gazing around your kitchen with hope. It was well known throughout your circle of friends that cooking and you had a love-hate relationship—food loved to burn under your not-so-watchful eyes, and you hated every notion of having to prepare meals for someone other than yourself.
However, today would be different. A good friend of yours had promised to come over in an attempt to assist you concoct the easiest of dishes (or so he proclaimed) in the world—pasta.
You weren't that surprised, considering it was Feliciano Vargas. He was Italian through and through, and pasta sauce ran through his veins.
"Oh, Feli," you sighed warmly as you bustled about the kitchen, hoping to get it a little more clean before the Italian arrived. The two of you had met during high school when his family had moved from Italy, and you had both instantly connected. He
Nutella. - Italy x Reader."Vee~ (Name)! Do you know where the Nutella is?"Nutella. - Italy x Reader.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The Italian was closing in.
Hurriedly, you hid the Nutella behind you, closing the cap.
"Mmm," you hummed. "Nope."
Feliciano looked at you suspiciously. "You were just eating it, weren't you!?"
"You don't have to lie! I see it! You didn't wipe the Nutella off your mouth!"
"What! My flawless steal has been revealed?!" You took the napkin closest to you and wiped the Nutella off the corner of your mouth.
"Now," Feliciano closed in, binding your movement by locking your wrist - his brown, hazel eyes dazzled into your own. "Where is the Nutella?"
"As much as I love you, Feli." You paused, fidgeting to continue. "I will not give up protecting my Nutella."
"Well then," Feliciano sat down on your lap. "Guess we're taking the hard way out of this, aren't we."
"Maybe." You replied mockingly.
"Once I find that bottle of Nutella, you're feeding me."
~Always~ An Italy x Reader One Shot~Always~ An Italy x Reader One Shot2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It had been two years, five months, and eleven days since the day the accident happened. Feliciano never could let go of the guilt after he saw you get lifted into the ambulance. He had just been so mesmerized by your sparkling eyes that he hadn't seen the large garbage truck pull out in front of your car. He escaped with only minor injuries, but you now suffered from amnesia. You had been in a coma for the first month and every day a strange man would come and tell you how much he loved you. He seemed so familiar yet so distant. You knew deep down that this man was connected to you in some way.
You woke up in the same pure white bed every day, the first thing in your view was a huge glass vase full of roses. They always brought a smile to your face. You would go over to them and give them water, watching as the drops of water glistened in the sunlight. You would then bathe, dress and go to the same dining area. You'd sit in the same chair in the co
Italy x Reader x Romano: Sleepover!"But fratello~ I want (name) to sleep with me!" Italy whined. Romano twitched.Italy x Reader x Romano: Sleepover!2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"No! You always get to sleep with (name), it's my turn!" he yelled. You sweat dropped, this is what happened every time you slept over with the Italy brothers, which always ended up in Feliciano crying and Lovino stomping away angrily.
"Now come on guys, can't we just eat pasta and deal with this later." you tried to settle things.
"No! My idiot brother always gets you to sleep with him by crying! Let me get out of my brothers shadow for once!" he turned red, and looked like he was about to cry. Not to mention Feliciano did too.
You sighed and ruffled both of their hairs, avoiding the stray curl**. (Yes, you know what it does)
"You know what, I love you both equally boys." you smiled. "But Lovi is right Feli, I slept with you last time." his eyes start to brim with tears. "BUT. I will settle this equally."
"How?" they both ask.
"We'll sleep together in the living room! Will just watch a movie, eat popcorn, a
Scary House [Italy One-Shot]Scary House [Italy One-Shot]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't want to die!" Feliciano, or Italy, yelled in your ears.
"Were not g-going t-t-t-t-t-to die. W-We just gotta g-g-get out of here. " You stuttered as you explained.
Italy kept flailing around his arms and then you looked at the eyes in front of you.
"F-Feli." You said.
He stopped and followed your direction of your gaze. You both stared at it, and soon it blinked. You both screamed as you hugged each other tightly and ran to whatever direction.
"T-This is messed up! It's all your fault!" You said, as you locked the door.
"W-Why is it my fault! R-Romano was the one who shoved us here!" He said, as he sat down next to you.
You were shivering since it was really cold, probably below zero. At least, it's how it felt for you.
"It's so hot in here, ___." He said as he took off his jacket.
You laughed,"Y-Yeah, right. I-It's freezing cold. . ." You said, as you hugged your knees.
He placed the jacket on you, and soon he began to sweat. "I-It's so hot, ___!"
He started to shift as
Dandelions (Italy x Reader)“What are you doing here, ____?”Dandelions (Italy x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You looked up to see the friendly, Italian man smiling at you. “Oh, hello, Feliciano. I just wanted to get out for a bit and enjoy the nice weather.”
“Ve, it is a lot warmer out now, isn’t it?” He grinned widely, his eyes closing from the large smile.
“Do you want to sit down with me for a while?” You patted the empty seat of the park bench.
Feliciano nodded enthusiastically before taking his seat. You sat in silence for several minutes, enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on your exposed skin. Your Italian friend began to hum a whimsical tune as you both took in the scenery. A slight breeze picked up, rustling the fresh foliage on the trees that had just recently come back to life. Fluffy, white clouds rolled lazily across the azure sky, while a couple of birds playfully soared through the air. A patch of dandelions seemed to dance along with Feliciano’s melody.
“Look at the pretty, yel
The Letter 'L': Canada x ReaderYou were walking into first grade, terrified. Kindergarten was all fun and games, mostly, but this was serious. You were in a multiage class with some older kids this year. What if you couldn’t make any friends? You decided to talk immediately to the first person that caught your eye, to at least forge a half ways decent friendship by lunchtime. There was a kid with a small yellow bird you thought was cute, and you almost went over to him to see it, but he turned around and you saw his red irises. Immediately you thought Vampire! and scurried off somewhere else. There was a boy with a small sheet tied around his neck yelling about being a hero. Near him was some blonde boy with big eyebrows talking enthusiastically to his imaginary friends. And on the other side of the room there was some little girl, or maybe it was a boy, skipping around singing about pasta and boots, with some scary blonde child hollering really loud. Everything was loud, and you were starting to get ovThe Letter 'L': Canada x Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Snuggling In the Winter Italy X ReaderSnuggling In the Winter Italy X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Italy." "Sì, bella?" "Why is your country so cold?" "Ve~ I told you that you shouldn't visit in the winter, mi bella!" "B-but this is the only time my boss let me have a vacation!"
You pouted, burying yourself deeper into the cocoon of blankets as Italy prepared lunch. [Oh we wonder what it is //sarcasm] Your boss was a nice person, but since you were getting into the economy with larger countries, you had to do more work. The Italian brothers and you had gotten pretty close since you became a country, so you decided to spend your vacation there. You had the choice of spending it in Northern Italy or Southern Italy; well, you had a big crush on Feliciano (N.Italy) and chose him. Romano knows of your crush, and tries his best to get his oblivious brother to see it and get you both together. You know the grumpy Italian wanted you as a little sister, though he always denies it. You were (c/n make up a name), a sunny, bright island that never snows and is always warm and nice. So you were
ItalyxReader ~ That's AmoreItalyxReader ~ That's Amore2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hurry, _____!" Feliciano cheered as he sprinted past a few wandering tourists.
Panting, you continued to run after the bubbly Italian. His bright personality could sometimes be a little too bright, nonetheless, you loved your boyfriend of 3 years to death.
Feeling yourself come to a neat stop, you leaned against the nearest wall in order to catch your breath. You weren't wearing the best running clothes, just a delicate cream color dress and white heels. Your feet were currently killing you.
Did I also mention you two were spending your spring break in Italy? Venice, to be exact.
Feli noticed that you had stopped running. He cheerfully skipped towards you and held out his hand. You had no idea where in the world he was taking you tonight.
"Come on, _______! It's not far away!"
Still panting, you took a hold of his hand.
"What's not far away?"
"I cannot tell! It's a sorpresa!"
And with that, he dragged you towards a series of concrete stairs that led into the Italian canal. For
Italy x Reader (Christmas Special)Bang! Bang! Bang!Italy x Reader (Christmas Special)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"____!!! Open up, ve~!! Please!!!" a panicky voice spoke from the other side of your main door, making you jump in shock. You immediately recognized who the person was, getting up from the couch to open the door. Instead of a normal 'hello', you were greeted by a huge bear hug.
"____! I was-a so scared! England was chasing me so I ran and ran and ended up here! And it's-a cold outside!" Italy, your one and only friend, cried as he nuzzled his face into your chest. You rolled your eyes and sighed, patting his hair in attempts of calming him down. Why did you have such a weird friend?
How your friendship began was strange indeed, especially since you were currently isolating your country. It started out as a normal day for you- that is until you realized a figure sleeping in your lawn. You cautiously approached the person with a pistol in your handgun holster, and judging by his appearance, he was not from your country. He looked rather familiar though... perhaps you sa
Someone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReaderSomeone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReader2 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
Clumsy: Italy X ReaderClumsy: Italy X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
'First time when I saw your eyes
Boy you looked right through me, hm hm
Play it cool, but I knew you knew
That cupid hit me, hm hm'
It was your first day of high school at Hetalia high. Just moved into town, in a new house, with new friends, and pretty much, new everything. Your dad dropped you off in front of the huge building, and you jumped out, slipping your headphones on and listening to some loud music as you walked up the stairs. People stared, how could they not? You were a new face, a pretty one at that, but you weren’t one to be shy about stuff like that. You let the pairs of eyes burn through you as you strode up the steps to the front entrance.
“______! Hey!" Someone called from behind you. It was your next door neighbor, Eliza. You turned around and gave her a warm smile. You talked for a while as you walked past the soccer field to get to the the science building. Just for a second your attention turned to the group of boys on the field and to your unfort
ItalyxPregnant!Reader - Names MatterItalyxPregnant!Reader - Names Matter2 years ago in Romance More Like This
No, I dont like that at all, you tell Feliciano, a hand on your large tummy as the baby kicked. You giggle and grab his hand so he can feel it too. He grins. You say, I think we should name him after you.
Cosa?! Are you trying to confuse me, bella? I would get too confused if we were both called Feliciano! he says, shaking his head vigorously.
You sigh, Ok, fine. Still, we dont know if its a boy, yet.
Feliciano grins again, Si, it might be a girl. A beautiful one, just like her mother.
Oh, stop, you! you say, cheeks going red as your husband starts to kiss your neck lightly. You pick up the name book, Lets try again, shall we?
Si. What about naming her after you? he suggested. You narrow your eyes in a playful glare.
No way! If you wont have your name for a boy then the same rule applies for my name with a girl.
But ________ is a beautif
Italy x Reader - That New Italian Boy"Welcome class, I'm Mrs. McKay and I'll be your English Teacher. Please take out your books and turn to page 23." My English teacher instructed. I groggily leaned over my chair and grabbed the heavy English textbook. English was my least favorite academic subject. The people in my class are disruptive, ignorant and just plain morons. Half of the class is in 'sleep mode' already! The teacher wasn't any better. Who lets their employees wear their track suit to class and have a cigarette in their hands? Let me tell you about English, it was boring, stupid and who even needs to learn about English anyway? We need lesser English in our school! That's the goodest plan I ever hear!  Will there ever be a way to make English at least a little fun?Italy x Reader - That New Italian Boy3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The first day of school is always the hardest. Even though it's just introducing us in my other classes, English is the only classes where you have to do classwork and have homework on the first day of school. Like right now, we're supposed to be d
HetaliaXReader The library Italy“Aha! I-I’m a-sorry! I didn’t a-mean to knock you over!”HetaliaXReader The library Italy2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You looked up and saw two big brown eyes staring back at you; they started to fill up with tears. He dropped down beside you.
“Veee! I was only a-reaching for the book! I did not a-mean to frighten you…”
You awkwardly re-positioned yourself and patted his head…
“Um, there there… Uh… My name is (name)… Are you going to be okay?”
He sat up and stopped crying instantly. “Oh! (Name)? That is such a pretty name! But a-then again, pretty girls have pretty names~” He stood up and offered you a hand.
“My name is Feliciano~”
Once standing you dusted yourself off and finally faced your new friend. He was about the same height as you, and his eyes were now closed and he had a big smile on his face. He was wearing a casual outfit of tan pants and a white and blue vertical striped polo shirt.
You smiled back at him and he did a cute litt
Trying Not To Swear - Romano x ReaderTrying Not To Swear Romano x ReaderTrying Not To Swear - Romano x Reader2 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.