Surprise? [Spain x Reader] Surprise?
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
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
Spain X Reader Churros (Name) was walking through town on a breezy, summer day with her friend and crush, Antonio. It was one of those days where the world felt perfect; happy people and peace. Like nothing could go wrong.Spain X Reader Churros2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Chica, it's a beautiful day, si?" asked the brunette.
"Yes," she answered, her (h/c) locks blowing in the breeze, "It's beautiful, Toni."
"Not as beautiful as you, mi querida." he replied flirtatiously, his dashing emerald green eyes playful.
He always did this. The Spainard flirted with any girl, it was kind of disappointing. It hurt sometimes, but she had learned to brush it off.
They both walked along, (Name)'s (e/c) orbs taking everything they saw. Trees, flowers, people. Then a voice cut in,
"Look, (Name), it's a churros stand!" exclaimed Antonio. "Let's get something to eat while we walk."
He rushed over
Request: Boyfriend!Spain x Reader - BabyRequest: Boyfriend!Spain x Reader - Baby2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You and your boyfriend, Antonio, have been together since High School when he first confessed. Most of it was expected since both of you were childhood friends and both of you were really sweet together.
Although High School was a bit hard because of all his fan girls flocking before him, it was certain that his eyes were none other than- but on yours.
It's been 2 years now, but you both promised that you won't get married to each other yet, but instead work some money for it. At the moment you were living in with him, he was more of a manwife- making you a femhusband.
Not trying to make it complicated, just that he's the one doing the cooking and cleaning, while you do the fixing and buying.
Today, you two were being childish; playing with each other namely from a board game- which you cheated on, but never admitted it.
As it turned into a teasing game, "You're being naughty, (Name)..." Tony set away the gaming board, touch your hip with his cold hand under your shirt and giving you a
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
Turtle Parade SpainxReader“You know something, Lovi?”Turtle Parade SpainxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“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
Spain x Reader: Slice of HappinessYou watched as your boyfriend’s face transformed at the sight of all the cake. Gilbert and Francis had instructed you to purchase a cake for the Spaniard without his knowing, but it was really hard for Antonio not to know when the both of you lived together and spent about 75% of your day with each other.Spain x Reader: Slice of Happiness2 years ago in Romance More Like This
So, you decided to take on this mission with a different approach.
“Why are we here?” Antonio asked, and he seemed to be happy down to his toes. He was practically bouncing around the bakery, pointing at the different cakes that looked absolutely scrumptious to him.
“I need your help,” you told him with a straight face. “My friend needs a cake for her birthday, and I thought that since you’re Spanish and you have some of the best taste in food and sweets, I should ask you.” You paused to take in the sudden devastation of his face. You were quite positive it was certain the cake was for him, for his birthday. “What’s wrong? If
[Spain X Reader] And I'm home.[Spain X Reader] And I'm home.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You stood on a hill overlooking the quiet town. You knew that you weren't even 'awake'. You were in a three year coma. By now, your friends would be acting different.
You sat down and sighed. Was there someone else in a coma with you? If you could, you'd try to meet that person in your mind.
You poked your finger in the mud and began drawing swirls. You remembered how you got into this coma. You got hit by a car and managed to get away with minor injuries. You fell into a coma however.
You were immediately brought to a hospital and here you are, exploring a world your mind made up for your entertainment. You jumped down from the hill and onto the pavement.
The reason why it was so quiet was because there was no one else there but you. You started to wander around the town, helping yourself to some Apple Slush while you were at it.
You looked up at the grey sky. Looks like your mind is about to make it rain. You picked up an Umbrella that was lying on the floor and opened it, covering y
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)2 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!
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
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
Buenas Noches [Hetalia: Spain x Reader]Another sleepless night…Buenas Noches [Hetalia: Spain x Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
That’s all I could think of as I sat in my backyard, staring up into the night sky. I wanted to sleep. Yet… I can’t. There aren’t any bad dreams or anything….
Lately, I’ve been having troubles sleeping. I might be becoming an insomniac. Somebody who can’t sleep. Which is funny, since I love sleeping. Just as much as I like staring at the stars. They usually help me sleep…
Oh, a shooting star! I have to make a wish. But there’s so much I want to wish for…
Courage. So I can finally tell my boyfriend Antonio about my problem. He still doesn’t know… I don’t want him to worry about me. He’s got so much to deal with already….
I wish I could sleep. So I won’t have to tell Antonio about this. I’ll give Lovino a call. He’s a close friend of mine, who’s living with Antonio. Oddly enough, Lovi’s not too fond of him… Glad I brought my
SpainxReader- Long DistanceYour phone vibrated, skittering along your bedside table and almost falling to the floor before you swiftly reached out a hand to get it. Maybe it was him, maybe after a whole month without texting or calling, he had finally-SpainxReader- Long Distance2 years ago in Romance More Like This
‘r u coming 2 con this weekend’ the message read. From Alfred.
You typed your answer with flying fingers before throwing the phone unceremoniously back on the bedside table and flopping down on the bed, ‘Yeah. Pick me up at eleven.’ Even if your friend refused to use proper grammar, spelling, and punctuation didn’t mean you had to.
You picked up your pillow and pressed it against your face, screaming into it with frustration. The scent of laundry detergent filled your nose mixed with a subtle hint of cherry Chap Stick, your favorite kind. You couldn’t help but think of all those nights you had spent kissing the pillow, practicing for when he would finally come to meet you… But he hadn’t.
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)2 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
Spanish Farms [SpainxReader] Spanish FarmsSpanish Farms [SpainxReader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
[Spain x Farmer!Reader]
It was about that time of day, once again. [y/n] sat comfortably under the shade of her tent in the town’s open market. One of her customers, Antonio, visited everyday around the same time. Day in and day out, she harvested her crop just to reward herself with that smile of his that could illuminate the entirety of the Mariana Trench.
Right on time, the Spaniard turned the last corner and came into view. This has been going on for about seven years now. Even though Antonio was growing his own tomatoes, he complained about how he could never grow enough of the little red fruit. Which brought him to [y/n] every day. She thought it was simply because her crops were award-winning.
“Hola amiga! How’s the farm?” Antonio asked casually.
Her [e/c] eyes instantly lit up at his familiar voice. “As it always is. Though, I have some bad news.”
Amor Masquerade (Spain X Reader) You had just finished with your make up when your cell phone rang. The 'Star Spangled Banner' ringtone already gave you a hint of who was calling. No sooner did you get the cell phone to your ear, when a loud voice rang out from the other end.Amor Masquerade (Spain X Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Yo, ! Aren't you coming to my jammin' party? You're like, an hour late!"
You pulled the phone away from your ear a bit and spoke calmly into the other end.
"Half an hour late, Alfred."
"Whatever! I can't have one of my best buds missin' my awesome party!"
You smiled and shook your head.
"I'll be there in like, thirty minutes, okay?". You heard a loud, exaggerated groan on the other end.
"Thirty minuuuuuutes?",he whined.Then there was a pause. "Maybe I should send Francis to come and get you..."
"Awww yeah!", Alfred cheered. You rolled your eyes and hung up the phone. Then you turned and looked in the mirror to check your appearance one more tim
~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
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
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
Spain x Reader: RejectionHere she is.Spain x Reader: Rejection3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Here is another girl confessing her love to Antonio Fernández Carriedo, who is just about your best friend. And it probably doesn't help that he is, like, one of the most popular guys in school, and it's probably because of how he is Spanish, how optimistic he is, and how he happens to have just about the cutest butt out of all the guys in the whole entire school.
Yep. That last reason is definitely a reason.
And the poor girl is probably going to get rejected but she is going to cry for about two days and then return to say that it's okay, she understands. And she hopes to at least be friends.
And he'll smile and say yes.
Happens every time.
"H-hey, Antonio?" she asks softly, holding her hands gently. She is about three shades darker than the tomato Antonio holds in his hand, the one only seconds ago, he was about to eat. And then she interrupted his daily practice. "Antonio, you should know that I I love you!" She holds out a brown paper bag from the marke
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.
SpainxBullied!Reader: Mi Pequeno TomateI You hurried down the hall of the school head down and in silence. Most students would be chatting with friends or sitting with a group enjoying their lunch period. But not you, school was what you dreaded, and you were thrust into this hell every day. All you wanted was to get out. Students picked on you mercilessly; you didn't bother trying to stop them. There was no use anymore. You were that girl. That girl who no one liked. That girl whose world was crashing down around her.SpainxBullied!Reader: Mi Pequeno Tomate3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Watch it freak!" a student yelled when you accidentally bumped into them.
You muttered apology before continuing on your way. The names were normal now. But still brought tears to your (e/c) eyes. Finally you reached the doors to the courtyard and quickly went out. Not many people came here. It was a safe haven. The one place that you weren't picked on. The sun's rays shone warmly and you let out a sigh of re
If They Knew (Spain x Reader)If They Knew (Spain x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
They think you're crazy, they think you're mad
They call you stupid, worthless, tell you you're not worth it
With a sigh [Name] closed her locker, closing her eyes tightly. It was the fourth week of school, yet she found herself praying for things to change already.
“Suck it up, you can do it.” She muttered trying to force some confidence into her soul.
“Who are you talking to?” She flinched hearing that mocking voice.
“Are you, like, crazy or something?” She turned to see a small group of predators staring her down with lip-glossed smirks and accusing glares. Her tormentors.
“She’s disgusting to look at; I think I am going to throw up.” A girl said, pretend to gag. [Name] turned on her heels, ducking her head and walking away as fast as she could. As she stumbled into her language class she dared to look up only to make eye contact with the owner of a pair of bright green eyes, she flinched but he only smiled warmly at her
Spain x reader - moving outDay like every day. You sighed. You were on your way to your family's house. You were preparing yourself for a punishment which probably was waiting for you. You lived with your father and his partner. She was the most annoying and fake person, always wanting to make you mad and then ran to your father for protection against you. Your father was nice to her and her son(Jack), who also lived with you, but he was rude to you. The story of your family was short and simple. Your father used to drink too much and cheated on your mother so she left him... and you too. You haven't seen her for almost a year. Back to your father. Not a long time after your mother left he found a new girlfriend and new child, who was one year older that you. You were so mad at him, he often treated you worse than that boy, he used to punished you in lots of ways for almost everything. You didn't care either. You treated him as bad as he treated you.Spain x reader - moving out2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Dad is so angry" the boy laughed when you entered the house "
Papa!SpainxMama!Reader - Our Bedtime StoryPapa!SpainxMama!Reader - Our Bedtime Story2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You groan as you hear your son yelling for you, burying your head under your pillow.
Youre being called, mi amor, Toni mumbles, nudging you with his foot. You growl at him, unimpressed with being woken up.
You go. I need my sleep. All pregnant women of the world should have the right for their husbands to take the night shift, especially if theyre carrying two, you reply, running a finger over your belly quickly before pulling the duvet up further.
Apparently this doesnt matter to your son, Luis, who gets out of bed, wanders out of his room and opens your bedroom door, quietly. He, however, is not quiet.
Mama? he says, walking over to the bed and climbing onto it.
You smile to yourself before you surface from under the sheets and sit up, Whats wrong, sweetie?
I heard something, he whispers, as if whatever he thinks he heard is listening. Theres a p