Nutella. - Italy x Reader."Vee~ (Name)! Do you know where the Nutella is?"
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."
Italy x Reader Lifesaver!This was it for the country of Italy, I was done. Cut up and bleeding, I was lying down at the feet of my enemy, begging for them to let me go.Italy x Reader Lifesaver!4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Any last words Feliciano before I crush your chest in?" says Russia, a smile on his face as ususal, holding his trademark lead pipe in his hands.
"You'll never get away with this Russia! Someone will come and help me!" I say, waving my white flag with a few drops of blood on it.
"Okay, you said to much." He says, sitting on my chest and starting to cut away at my left arm. My chest felt like it was on fire and my arm was starting to get cold.
"St......op....... It...... Hurts" I manage to say, speaking becoming hard for me.
"Hold it right there Russia!" says a familiar voice. He gets off of me and I gasp for air, and I look over to see _______ standing there with her entire army. Dressed in her battle uniform, her long (h/c) hair in a French braid, and she is clutching her favorite weapon in her hand, a machine gun, and her family sword attach
Italy x Reader (Christmas Special)Bang! Bang! Bang!Italy x Reader (Christmas Special)3 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
ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries“Ve . . . W-where’s Bella?”ItalyxReader: Notebook Entries3 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 . . .
Italy X Reader - Bubble Bath FunItaly X Reader - Bubble Bath Fun2 years ago in Humor More Like This
You closed the bathroom door behind you with a sigh. Your whole body ached from the high amounts of stress you had endured during the long week, and you couldn’t be happier it was Friday.
You turned on the bath taps, watching the hot water spurt out. You could already imagine lying in the bath, the swirling water soothing your sore limbs. You smiled at the thought and began to discard your clothing, tossing them to the floor as the bath began to fill with clear water.
As you slid off your last sock and threw it to the floor, you couldn’t help but notice a large bottle of bubble bath sitting on the shelf. It had an Italian flag on it, so it must be your boyfriend’s. You smiled as you squeezed the milky liquid into the bath, causing millions of pure white bubbles to form in the swirling water.
You stepped slowly into the hot water. The bubbles tickled your legs as you took your time to get used to the heat. You let out a loud sigh of pleasure as you let your body sink d
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
Italy X Reader: The Chance to Make You HappyItaly X Reader: The Chance to Make You HappyItaly X Reader: The Chance to Make You Happy4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Feliciano stood at the stove making dinner for you and him. Looking down he couldn't help but frown at the boiling water. Not even making his favorite pasta dish could cheer him up. He knew you were hurting and it broke his heart to see you in pain. He would give anything to hear you laugh, to see your smile again. He wanted so much for you to be happy again. He had wished on every star in the sky, but nothing changed.
It had been two months since your boyfriend left you for another woman. You loved him with all your heart and he tossed you to the curb like trash. He was everything to you and you meant nothing to him. You couldn't help but feel worthless. Your heart was broken beyond repair and you just wanted it to stop hurting. You laid in your bed, sobbing at the thought of him. You wanted to forget him so much, but you couldn't. You just couldn't let him go.
Shutting your eyes tightly you try to hold back a sob, but fail miserably.
**French Kiss** Italy X Reader Oneshot**French Kiss** Italy X Reader Oneshot3 years ago in Romance More Like This
-Alright! ^^ Time to start checking things off my list of ideas! I'm going to do Italy first since a friend of mine said something about it ^^ Plus I want to write the fluff stuff before I get into the darker stuff.
*after writing* Oh gawd What have I done to Italy!?!? DB
Italy pushed the door to France's house open, and let himself inside the large building. "Ve!~ Big brother France! I'm here!" he called, waiting for his strange friend to pop out of nowhere and pet him like a cat. When the Italian boy didn't get an answer, his face turned into one of confusion. "Big brother France?" he asked again, shutting the door behind him as he began into the room.
Off into the distance, he heard the sound of a television, and two voices echoing off the walls. To him, it sounded like a more romantic movie, with the soft music in the background and the dramatic voice of the woman.
Italy turned the corner, seeing his French companion clenching a frilly pink hanky in his teeth
Colder. - Italy x Reader.It was colder than usual.Colder. - Italy x Reader.3 years ago in Romance More Like This
But then again. It was expected from Russia's General Winter. You clutch tighter onto your scarf, spinning in the white sea of snow.
You owned a house not too far away from where you were standing, hence the fact why you were out in such weathe-
"Help! Help me!" A voice interrupted your thoughts as a young one ran up to you, hugging you tightly - followed by another tall man behind him, that one only slowly walking with a creeped smile upon his gentle face.
"Become one with Mother Russia, little Feli-Feli~" The Russian man sang out in the distance, causing the Feli-Feli to hang on to you even tighter. Your gloved hands only wrap around and about the boy glued to you as he began to sob.
"What's your name?"
"Feliciano... What's yours?"
"(Name). Don't worry about it, Feliciano. I'll handle it." You only look up as the Russian man hover over both of you, smiling.
"You'll both become one with Mother Russia, da?"
You shook your head, tightening your gr
~Always~ An Italy x Reader One Shot~Always~ An Italy x Reader One Shot3 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
Sudden Affection ItalyxReader It was a cold, dark day. The sun that you loved to see so much wasn't even peeking out through the dark clouds that threatened your surrounding area with rain. You didn't really find that much time to think about it though, seeing as you were huddled up on the floor with one of your favorite people in the world. Feliciano, your bubbly Italian. Upon hearing that today was predicted to be this gloomy he had practically run over to your house with Disney movies in hand, for this was your custom. On rainy days you and your Italian would get together and have a marathon of Disney movies all because Feliciano knew it would cheer you up.Sudden Affection ItalyxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
So here you sat, a fluffy comforter spread out on the floor, pillows from both the couch and your bed spread around you, and small bowls of snacks sat around the two of you. All the lights were off to make the screen of the TV seem brighter, and you were huddled under a blanket, watching as Feliciano popped in the first DVD. Happil
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?"Pasta Time! Italy x Reader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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
Italy X Reader Valentine's SeriesItaly X Reader Valentine's Series3 years ago in Romance More Like This
‘Love You Like I love My Pasta!’ Italy X Reader
It was Valentine’s Day, and all the countries were at a world meeting. You didn’t really have anything to do. You were just sitting there, wondering if you would get anything for Valentine’s Day.
‘….sigh. I wonder if Ita-chan is giving anyone (particularly a female) a Valentine’s gift… Whoever would get one from him would be so lucky. I mean he’s so sweet and adorable and just plain lovable! I can’t help admit I have a little crush on him… Alright I have a HUGE crush on the Italian. But I’m sure he doesn’t like me. I mean I’m not pretty, talented, I can't cook to save my life, I'm nothing. I just wish I could-"
You were snapped out of your thoughts when you realized it was break time. You decided to head to the bathroom before getting something to drink.
You splash some cool water on your face, droplets trickling into
Accents [Italy x Reader]"Veh~ I'll be right over, (name)! Give-a me ten minutes! Ciao!"Accents [Italy x Reader]3 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
N.Italy x Reader- Weird Little HabbitsN.Italy x Reader- Weird Little Habbits3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
N.Italy x Reader
Weird Little Habits
"Ve~ You're-a so cute when you-a do that, ______!"
I pout and looked away from the cute Italian, trying to hide my blush while struggling to keep it at bay. 'He's making fun of me. But I love it when he does that. UGH. Why am I so weird?'
"Hehe, I'm gonna do it again bella~"
"N-No! Don't it's embarassing Ital--"
I was cut off when I felt sand pour out from Italy's hands and onto my sensitive skin. I shuddered and closed my eyes.
Well, to tell the truth, I'm a girl with weird.. 'Habits'. If you're kind enough to call it a 'habit'. You might say that "NAW, I MUST BE WEIRDER THAN YEW~"
Think again. Here is a list of my weirdest 'habits'. I listed only 5 out of 50.
1) Everytime I spot someone yawning, I start biting my nails.
2) After eating, I always have an urge to curl my toes.
3) I always start my laughs with a snicker, and end it with a snort.
4) When someone tickles me, I chirp. YES, chirp.
5) When someone pours sand over my legs and feet,
Dandelions (Italy x Reader)“What are you doing here, ____?”Dandelions (Italy x Reader)3 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
Country x Reader - Secret Admirer - ItalyCountry x Reader - Secret Admirer - Italy3 years ago in Romance More Like This
'C'mon! Answer already, please!'
"Feliciano! Thank go- ...Ehhh?" Before you could speak further, you seem to notice that he just was wearing a white shirt that obviously didn't fit him at all. Also, you weren't sure if he was wearing anything underneath that. "I'm not...interrupting anything, am I?" you ask so tensely that you had to refrain yourself from blushing.
"Ehhhh? Oh! Excuse my messy appearance, bella! I was…uh- ju-just taking a siesta, you know, as usual. You know me,” your Italian friend joke around, scrambling the rest of his words out of his mouth. “So, any reason why you have visit me on this day?”
“Well, actually, there are many reasons. First, I think you can…well, let’s say try and help me decipher this letter I’ve gotten recently and second…actually there is no other reason other than that.” You handed him the folded sheet of paper that contain words of admiration
(OOC) N. Italy x Reader: Pocky Passion(OOC) N. Italy x Reader: Pocky Passion3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Once again, you found yourself daydreaming about him.
You probably looked rather silly, sitting there snuggled deeply into your couch, dreamy smile plastered onto your face. But what could you say? You were in love, after all.
Everything about him dominated your thoughts, 24/7. You were infatuated by every little thing he did. His sweet and adorable personality, his unconditional love for pasta, and even his little "vee~" at the end of practically every sentence. How could anyone not love him?
Well, most people "loved" him in a different way to you - at least, you hoped so. Your love was the "I-want-to-kiss-you-right-now" kind of love. You sighed, unwillingly bringing yourself down to reality. There was no way he'd kiss you as "more than friends", persay. He, being of Italian nature, would just assume you were being friendly, right?
A sudden banging noise aroused you from your daydreaming, causing your head to snap up sharply. Looking around for the source, you noticed that the front d
ItalyxPregnant!Reader - Names MatterItalyxPregnant!Reader - Names Matter3 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: Time"[Name], I need you to meet someone." Your cousin said after walking in through the front door with a smaller figure next to him. You slipped a bookmark into the magazine you were reading and set it on a nearby coffee table as you slid your feet off the futon. Curiously, you looked up at your cousin as you walked toward him.Italy x Reader: Time3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Since you lived with your cousin, it wasn't unusual for him to walk into your house because he owned the place after all. He took you in after both your parents died two years ago when you were about eleven years old. Since then, it had always been the two of you living together. However, this was the first time he had such a calm yet urgent tone when bringing over a guest.
"What is it?" You asked him and turned your attention to the Italian boy next to him. He was about your age with medium brown hair and pale skin. His amber eyes were downcast but looked blank as he stared at the ground. You noticed he was wearing a coat that was several sizes too big for him and
Bella NotteBella Notte3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were just reading a book in your cosy living room when your ring tone began to echo through the room.
"Hello?" You asked.
"Hi-a ____!" You heard the familiar Italian accent of your boyfriend speak.
"Hi Feli. How are you?" You giggled.
"I am good bella! I was-a wondering if you wanted to come over tonight?" Feli eagerly asked.
"I'd love to Feli." You replied.
"Great! Come-a over at-a seven!" He exclaimed.
"Sure I'll see you there." You laughed.
"Ti amo bella!" He replied.
"I love you too Feli." You sighed as you hung up the phone.
You loved your Italian boyfriend with all your heart. He was just a bog ball of cuteness, he would always buy you flowers and call you bella. Even if you had to comfort him during a scary movie or after a day training with Ludwig, you still found it adorable. You both even had adopted a kitten together, although it mostly live over at Feli's house. You both still loved taking care of it together.
But lately Feliciano has been acting a little stand off-ish.
ItalyXNerd!Reader - Christmas SweetheartsItalyXNerd!Reader - Christmas Sweethearts2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Last class of the day. The teacher entered the classroom and turned to her students.
"All right, class. We have a new student today." She said and motioned for the girl who was standing in the hall to come into the room. "Some of you may have already met her."
When the girl turned to face the class, some of the students had to stifle snickers. Actually, all of them.
"H-hello. I'm (name) (last name)." She said softly.
It's the seventh time shes done that today and by the fifth time, she was known as that nerdy new girl, everyone's new favorite punching bag.
The teacher nodded. "All right. Take the empty seat in the back. The one to the left. The person who sits in the right one is out sick today.
(Name) nodded and began walking to the back of the class, holding her books close to her as if they were her life raft. As she walked down the aisle to her seat, she heard the other students call her names like freak, geek, nerd, bitch and other suck profanities and then laugh a bit under their
Pregnant!ReaderxItaly- My BambinoPregnant!ReaderxItaly- My Bambino3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Come out! Come out! Please come out!” Italy said as he rested his head on your swollen belly.
You smiled and ruffled your husband’s hair, “Feli, he or she will come out when they are good and ready. You can’t rush these things.”
“Awww….But I’a want to see our little bambino!”
You shake your head. You and your husband, Feliciano Vargas, who was in fact the very personification of the country of Italy, were expecting your first child. The two of you were supposed to be watching (insert favorite movie), but Italy was more interested in
talking about your soon to be born child.
“(y/n), I’a really wish you would’a let the doctor tell us if mio bambino was a ragazza or
a ragazzo!” Italy said sitting up to look into your (color) eyes with his amber ones.
“But then it would not be a surprise! And I thought you loved surprises, Feli?”
He pouted, “I love surprises! But…Veeee…..I&
Because - Romano x ReaderRomano x ReaderBecause - Romano x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Warning! Contains strong language/cursing!
"Hey, I'm home!" you called, pushing open your front door and stepping inside.
"Oi, Ragazza!" your roommate Romano called back from the kitchen.
The two of you had been friends for a long time, but you had been living with him ever since you had been kicked out of your last place. Which had been, well, a while ago now. His brother, Feli, had actually proposed the idea to the two of you. Romano immediately went on the defensive, cussing out his younger brother, but you thought it was a great idea. So, here you were. It wasn't all that much different from before, though, since you came over a lot.
You enjoyed the brother's company; Feliciano often dropped by as well, much to his older sibling's chagrin. Feli didn't seem to notice his brother's inferiority complex towards him though, but you, on the other hand, picked up on it a while ago. You thought it was stupid, personally. The brother
Hetalia ItalyxReader - Stuck In a BoxHetalia ItalyxReader - Stuck In a Box3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
". . . Ready or not, here I come!"
At one of Alfred's parties, we all decided to play hide and seek, Alfred, of course, being "it". I ran into one of the back rooms, spotting an unlocked footlocker. After stepping inside it and making myself comfortable, I closed the lid, being careful not to lock it.
Several minutes passed, and I wasn't found by anyone else. A few moments later, I heard someone frantically stagger into the room, closing the door behind them. There was a short pause before the lid to the footlocker opened, leaving me exposed. I wasn't caught, though, because the person standing before me was my cute little red-headed Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas.
"Oh, _____," he stammered. "I didn't know you were in here"
"Yo, Feli~! Where'd you go~?" called Alfred teasingly.
"Eep!" Feli squeaked, jumping into the footlocker with me. The lid closed with a loud slam, pushing Feli down on top of me.
"Feli!" I whispered loudly. "Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!"