RomanoxReader - The Scars We Wear
My name is Lovino Vargas. I am nineteen years old, and I make my home in Italy. I have a younger brother named Feliciano, who is eighteen. We have the same birthday, but I’m a year older. I have a twenty-three-year-old guardian named Antonio Carriedo, but I don’t associate with him much now that I’m older. I live with four of my college inmates: Kiku Honda, Ludwig and Gilbert Beilschmidt, and my brother Feliciano.
Of course, it was four. . .until she moved in with us.
_____ _____. A relatively quiet, docile girl. Ever since Alfred had dragged her to that mock world conference in June and introduced us all to her, she intrigued me. It was July now, and she had come here and stayed with us. She slept in her own room, but my stupid brother would oftentimes sneak into her bed and stay there with her for the night. Eventually, we all warmed up to her. She would sometimes go off to visit other people from our college (like Ivan Braginski and his sisters or those five
Nokia commercials- RomanoxReader request________________ was bored out of her mind. Her big house felt so empty without her wonderful Italian boyfriend in it… Or maybe just saying her Italian boyfriend in it would be more accurate.Nokia commercials- RomanoxReader request in Romance More Like This
_________ had feelings for her boyfriend, Lovino, for a very long time. He didn't return her feelings at first and as a matter of fact, he found her kind of annoying. But when it seemed like she had given up and was leaving him alone, he realized he had fallen for her too and asked her out in the most tsundere way possible…
"H-hey… " Lovino stated, face red and refusing to look at her.
"Hey," she said dully, too sad to pay him much attention.
"So, I've noticed you haven't been uh… stalking me as much lately."
"Yeah, and? It's not like you liked it or anything…"
"Well, that's the thing… I've been thinking about you a lot, and I realized… I kind of did."
_______'s eyes widened. "Y-you what?"
"I miss you, idiota!" He yelled. "I miss you stalking me, you hugging me, your stupid adorable voice…" he
Neko!RomanoxReader requestToday was supposed to be a normal day.Neko!RomanoxReader request in Romance More Like This
I planned on spending a nice, quiet day home, alone with my favorite book. Is that too much to ask?
Apparently so, because just as I sat down, I heard a knock at the door. I went to go answer it…
No one was there.
Damn Pranksters, I thought to myself as I started to close the door. Then I felt a tug at my pants.
I looked down and there was an adorable little kitty at my feet in a basket. Naturally I went to pick it up.
"OH MY GOD!! YOU'RE SO CUTE!!!!" I cried, rubbing my face against his.
The cat didn't seem to like this. He let out a warning growl and nearly scratched my face. Startled, I dropped him.
"Yeesh! No wonder someone abandoned you! But why did they leave you on my step?" I wondered.
The cat turned to his side, pulling out a little piece of paper. Smart cat huh? I took the paper and read the message.
Well uh… without getting into too much detail, Romano and I have gotten into a bit of a situati
You're no gentleman- Englandxreader commision"You idiot! Why can't you be more gentlemanly?!" England yelled at America.You're no gentleman- Englandxreader commision in Romance More Like This
______ rolled her eyes. Here we go again, she lamented. Why did England have to be so anal? Sure, America was ... immature at times, but that's what made him! Geez, you'd think he'd realize that already; he raised him, after all.
Besides, ______ had never seen this gentleman side England was so proud of. The whole time she'd known him, he'd never done a single gentlemanly thing. And that pissed her off more.
"Dude, chill." America chuckled, anime sweat on his head.
"I will not 'chill'!" England fumed. "I raised you better than that! You need to grow up or the other countries will never warm up to you!"
"I raised you better than that." _______ mimicked under her breath. England's ears perked up.
"DO YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY, MADAM?!" He exploded.
Ooh, this will be fun.
"Yeah, I do." she simply stated, rather humorously compared to England's outburst.
"Go on, then!"
"Honestly, I think you're a hypocrite
Accents - Canadaxreader"Hey, Mattie..." You said, trying not to giggle.Accents - Canadaxreader in Romance More Like This
"Could you uh... Could you read off this list of words for me?"
Canada took the list of words of from you and looked over them. He looked confused. "These aren't difficult words or anything..." he thought to himself. But he figured he'd humor you .
If he only knew...
"About" he started, raising a brow at the giggling girl.
"Sorry." you said, answering his silent question. "Continue, please."
"Um... Okay. 'against'."
She chuckled a little louder at this. The usually patient Canadian was starting to get a little irritated, but you motioned for him to continue.
You broke, bursting out into a fit of laughter. Canada also broke.
"Now, just one minute, missy! What the heck is so gosh darn funny?!" he demanded, still using that gentle tone.
"Ha ha, I'm sorry, Mattie. It's just... Aha ha... Your accent! It's so cute!!"
Canada suddenly went from being angry to being embarassed. "c-cute?" he questioned.
"Yeah!" you c
Jealousy- ItalyxReader_________ sat silently fuming behind the blissfully unaware Italian. He made it look so easy; like it was nothing. How did he do it? How was every fucking thing he drew a masterpiece?!Jealousy- ItalyxReader in Romance More Like This
"GAAAAAAAH!" She yelled, throwing her paintbrush down in frustration. "FUCK THIS SHIT!"
Italy jumped, startled. "Ahh! D-don't scream out of nowhere like that, _______!"
_________ sighed in guilt. "I'm sorry, Feliciano. It's just… what's the use? I'll never be a good artist."
Italy looked at the girl sympathetically, approaching her so he could see her picture. "Aw, come on, _______!" He chirped, actually opening his eyes so he could see the picture. "I'm sure it's not… Oh…"
"LOOK, NOT EVERYONE CAN BE AN AWESOME ARTIST LIKE YOUR MARIO-AND-LUIGI ASS!"
"Gah! I didn't say it was bad! M-maybe… you could say it's abstract?"
________ slumped. "It doesn't matter how you look at it, it sucks. Thanks for trying to teach me, Feliciano, but I'm just not cut out to be an artist…" She got up to leave, but he took her
Annoying little siblings - ChinaxReader"Come on, _______! Play with me! I promise I'll be nice this time!" Your younger sister begged.Annoying little siblings - ChinaxReader in Romance More Like This
"NO!" You yelled, not caring if your folks heard and got mad at you for refusing her. This was the third time she had made this promise to you about playing house, and there was no doubt in your mind that given the chance, she'd break it a third time.
"Pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase?" she asked, giving you puppy dog eyes. They may have worked before, but not this time.
"I said no!"
"No, no, no, NO! I am not playing house or anything with you again! But you wanna know what I am gonna do? I'm going to go to my friend Yao's house until I cool off!" You yelled, grabbing your backpack.
"I'm telling!" She threatened.
"Go ahead! Then I have an excuse to stay longer!" You shot back, grabbing some clothes. "Mom, Dad, I'm staying the night at Yao's!"
"Okay bear, have fun!"
You gave a trium
Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReaderTwo.Thirty.Five.a.m.Thank you, Netflix! EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
That is the ungodly time England was woken up by a phone call. From the ringtone, "What makes you beautiful" (dawws), he knew it had to be ________.
"It's 2 in the sodding morning, _________. What the bloody hell do you want?!"
"Arthur, you need to get over here. Now."
The serious in her voice as well as what she said kind of turned him on a little. And it showed in his response.
"W-what? Why?" He asked, a million dirty thoughts going through his head.
"Because they have 'Once Upon a Time' on Netflix!"
England hung up the phone and practically flew to ________'s house. Sure getting laid would've been better, but Once Upon a Time? That was still pretty fucking great. And watching it with her would make it 100x better.
"Wow, that was fast." ________ teased.
"Well, I got the popcorn and the Tv's already on the show. Shall we?"
He smirked, locking arms with her and walking to the couch. While he did this in a playful manne
Weak spots- EnglandxReaderToday was turning out to very boring for Arthur. Even with his usually entertaining girlfriend ___________ over, this day was turning out to be boring.Weak spots- EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Of course, perhaps if said girlfriend was paying more attention to him rather than… whatever the hell she was looking at on her laptop, that might help things a little bit.
"Remind me why I invited you over again?" He asked, annoyed.
"You tell me." Was your oh-so-concerned reply.
An anime vein popped on Arthur's head and he growled. "Gee, I don't know. Maybe I just wanted to spend time with my girlfriend. You know, without her laptop?"
You groaned and rolled your eyes, which didn't leave the computer screen. "Look, I promise I'll give you my full attention in just a few minutes, okay? I just wanna finish reading this comic."
"You're ignoring me to read a webcomic?"
"Hey, you've ignored me to read books. In fact, why don't you go read one now?"
Arthur was not having this, not in his own home. You were going to give him your full at
Snow Storms EnglandxReaderYou were an idiot.Snow Storms EnglandxReader in Romance More Like This
Those reports on the news warning of a blizzard? You ignored them. The lack of snow the past few years had caused you to lose your faith in winter and storms.
So like a fool, you went over to your dear friend Arthur's house today.
You stayed for a good few hours, but uh... you started to get hungry. And you'd heard the rumors about his cooking. Added to the fact that it was getting late and it was rather improper for you to stay so late a guy friend's house.... Well it just seemed like a good time to leave
But when you happened to open the door, you discovered the news report was right! The entire ground was covered in snow that came up to your knees. That you even got the door open was a miracle.
Arthur, who was seeing you to the door like a good host, gaped at the scene.
"You know, _______, you can always stay the night here..." He offered.
Your stomach told you it wasn't having that shit. It let out a loud growl, much to your embarrassment.
"N-no, that's okay!" yo
Strip Club Prank Call- AmericaxReaderToday was an extremely crappy day for you. You bombed an extremely important test in one of your classes, the lunch was pure shit… just about anything that could go wrong did. You were so grateful to get out of class that day.Strip Club Prank Call- AmericaxReader in Romance More Like This
But at least you'd get to hang out with Alfred now! He was your best friend, and as such always knew what to do to cheer you up. Though you kind of felt like he wouldn't be able to help you out this time, since this was a really bad funk, you figured it'd at least be fun!
Oh boy, how wrong you were. About him not being able to cheer you up that is. Alfred could sense your despair as soon as he saw you. For a guy who was often accused of not being able to "sense the mood", he sure could read you pretty well.
"Awwww, what's wrong, __________?" He asked, concerned.
"Nothing, Alfred." You lied, knowing it was pointless. He'd annoy the hell out of you until he got you to fess up. He was oddly sweet like that. Maybe that's why you were secretly in love with him?
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Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.
A dog was trotting towards you.
Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.
You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hound over. When he happily made his way over to you, you pat his soft, dark brown pelt and grabbed his collar.
Relieved, you saw the number and searched through your pockets for the phone you had left in you jeans from the day before. Standing, you firmly gripped the collar and began walking back home.
Though, you didn't need to hold on. The dog seemed
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“I told you not to call me that!”
“Fine. Lovino. Why do you call Antonio a ‘Tomato Bastard’?”
“Because he’s a bastard who eats tomatoes. Why the Hell else?”
“But you’re also a bastard who eat tomatoes.”
“Yeah but I- Oi! Who are you calling a bastard?”
The Italian boy growled a bit at you with narrowed olive eyes before his expression softened ever so slightly. He leaned back on one of the giant pillows at the head of your bed, thin fingers intertwined under his auburn hair. His bright eyes shut and you gazed longingly at him.
It was strange. You felt this deep sadness every time you saw Lovino with Antonio. You wished he would be the same way with you as he was around the giggly Spaniard, but you didn’t know why. It’s not like you wanted the fiery Italian swearing at you every time
Returning the sketchbook (RomanoXReader)The sunlight streamed across the plaza, the fountain set in the middle of the square throwing rainbows across the cobbled ground. Around the fountain were several wooden benches and it was on one of these that you were seated.Returning the sketchbook (RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
A plastic bag lay open beside you and every now and then you tossed part of the sandwich within it to the birds around you. A large flock of birds were circling around you by now and you alternated between throwing them your lunch and sketching them, which was proving to be difficult as the pigeons moved quickly.
Reaching next to you, you fumbled around for your sandwich, but you felt nothing but crumbs. You glanced at the bag and sighed when you found it was empty. You often got enraptured by birds, always wanting to see them fly and capture them in the act of doing so. But that meant that you had sacrificed many a sandwich to them.
With a disgruntled huff, you finished off your drawings of the birds, shutting it with a snap. The sudden sound made a couple of t
The only one that matters (RomanoXReader)Your eyes widened. Heart beating fast, you quickly reread the comment on the latest piece of yours. “—badly done—“The only one that matters (RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
“—hate this kind of half-arsed work—“
Trembling, you stared at your quivering fingertips, something heavy in your throat preventing you form gulping. Did they really mean that? Did they really hate your work?
Before you could stop yourself, tears started leaking from your blurry eyes. “Ah, wh-what?” You questioned yourself as you tried desperately to dry your tears with the heels of your hands, but it was useless; they were leaking from your face and creating puddles on the surface of your desk.
Cursing inwardly, you made sure none of them landed on your computer and you pushed away from your desk, your chair rolling to the side of your bed. You dropped yourself on the covers and cuddled up to your largest pillow, burying your face
Crying like a child (RomanoXReaderXSpain)"Chica, this is Romano." Spain's told you, his hand holding onto the little brown-haired boy. You blushed and looked down. "He-hello." You murmured in response, your small legs swinging as you sat on the bench, your feet nowhere near touching the ground.Crying like a child (RomanoXReaderXSpain) in Romance More Like This
"Now Romano, be a good boy and keep (y/n) company alright? Be nice to her." The Spaniard sat down on his haunches, addressing the boy, whose arms were folded. "Whatever. Just leave already." His shrill voice said indignantly.
You frowned; he was being rude to Spain. Didn't he know that children were supposed to be seen and not heard? At least, that was what your mother always said to you, especially at events like the one you were attending at that very moment.
Your mother was rather extravagant and liked throwing dinner-parties for pretty much all the people she'd ever known. You, being a child, thought them to be extremely boring and all you liked about them was that you got lots of dessert and that you were allowed to stay up late.
You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader)Lovino growled, snapping his foot in irritation against the hard concrete of the garage. He sent another scowl at the shiny silver watch strapped to his wrist, his glare deepening. Where the hell were you?! You were never this late! Another growl left him as he started pacing up and down the wide, open space of the base.You only have one shot (Mafia!RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
Most of his men watched him nervously, knowing exactly what could happen when he was in such an agitated state. They’d seen enough bloodied noses and broken teeth to know it was wise for them to keep their mouths shut. Only the boss’s brother seemed oblivious to his anger, humming happily as he played with a tabby cat that had managed to follow him into the base.
Lovino’s nostrils flared at the happy mewls both the cat and his brother were making. Finally, his frustration boiled over and he kicked one of the metal chairs that stood in a semi-circle roughly, making it ricochet loudly against the opposite wall. “Shut up!” He shouted at his b
Hunting for Nessie (ScotlandXReader)“And why are we doing this again?” You huffed as you stomped behind Allistor. The redhead grinned at you, beckoning you closer. “C’mon, hurry up!”Hunting for Nessie (ScotlandXReader) in Romance More Like This
You grumbled, him already speeding over the crag, his mighty walking boots resounding loudly. Sighing, you ruffled your hair, wondering why on earth you’d taken the scot up on his unusual request.
It was the winter solstice. And Allistor, coming from a superstitious family had been bought up to believe that it was a magical day. Not that you could blame him, the day had been different, but still!
You finally managed to catch up to him, well only because he was standing still at the top. “Isn’t it beautiful?”
The glen revealed itself, pure green from the insistent rain that stopped luckily the moment the two of you had set off. Loch Ness stretched out as far as you could see, the peaceful water rippling gently in the wind.
Grunting in response you swigged some water from your bottle and wi
Not just a fan pt 1/2 (ComedianItalyXBlindReader)Feliciano smiled, the flowers in his arms jostling slightly as the lift stopped. Gazing at the flowers, he wondered if Lovino would like them, heck if he’d even open the door when he would come to visit. They were red carnations, so he should like them but you never knew with Lovino, he could throw one of his infamous tantrums at the drop of the hat.Not just a fan pt 1/2 (ComedianItalyXBlindReader) in Romance More Like This
His eyes flickered across the names telling him who was in each hospital room. A door that was slightly ajar came up next and he heard what sounded like his voice. Feliciano blinked in surprise, finding that it really was his voice, though it was crackly.
He leant on the door frame and saw the radio out of which presumably ‘he’ was talking. Chuckling, he recognised one of his earliest shows and smiled at the memories that flooded into his mind.
He curiously checked the name on the door, not seeing the tenant. (F/n) (l/n) he read. It had a nice ring to it, as did the melodious laugh when his former self told the punch line
First fight (New kid!RomanoXReader)This one was written for POKEwolf6010~First fight (New kid!RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
I hope you all enjoy it and please tell me what you think ^^
Also some amusing typos in this: "Lovino.Lovino Vargas. Let go of my asshole!" >////
Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader)Gilbert groaned, his temperature feverish as he tossed in his bed. “N-nein!” He muttered, biting his lip.Curing bad dreams (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
In the throngs of his dream he was staring at your bloodied body in despair, tears running down his face. He heard a sound behind him and spun around, hoping to see the perpetrator. The shape slipped out of his sight around the corner and Gilbert stood up after gently putting down your body, chasing after it.
Rage the sole thing on his mind, he pushed his legs to go at a near inhuman speed.
Franctically searching for it, he skidded on the landing, starting to sprint down the steps.
As he wasn’t paying attention to his footing, he yelped when his foot trod on air. Lurching forward, Gilbert sat bolt upright in his bed, panting heavily. As he tried to calm his breathing he blinked at the alarm clock.
Well that was lucky at least, it was set to go off in five minutes. Quickly he turned it off and lay back down, snuggling into your back.
He needed some reassurance that
How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader)You were over at a certain albino's place, kicking his arse at video-games. Which he would of course always deny but claiming you had distracted him somehow. And you were truthfully. Gilbert'd had his eye on you ever since you'd turned into the young woman you were, but he'd always harboured feelings for you.How to protect yourself (PrussiaXReader) in Romance More Like This
It was only then that he realised his childish crush on you was turning into a full-blown first love. And he was worried to death about you at the moment.
You'd just started working out at the nearby gym, which he also happened to frequent. In fact he was the one that had recommended it to you. But he heard the others talking about you in the changing rooms.
He frowned just remembering the blissful expressions on their faces.
"She was like totally cute! Hey, d'ya think you could help me out with the new, big weights?" Alfred asked his friend Mathias loudly. He shook his head. "No way man! That's what I was going to do!"
Gilbert growled as he lifted his shirt over his head, making
Moustached penguins (RomanoXReader)"Thanks a lot!" You exclaimed, hugging Antonio tightly around the neck. He'd gotten you a really neat moustache necklace, something you'd been eyeing up for months now. "No problem at all chica!" He laughed, his arms around you.Moustached penguins (RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
Next up was Francis' present. You giggled when you opened the small sachet, pulling out a pair of moustache earrings. And yes, they completely matched with Antonio's, they'd definitely thought that out. "Merci~" you cooed at the Frenchman, kissing his cheek.
He gave you a lecherous smile, raising his eyebrows suggestively. Gilbert grinned at you, his present hiding behind his back. "How bad do you want this frau?" He asked mischievously. In reply, you pouted, your head on tilt. "Very, very badly." You told him, inching closer to him.
"Okay then~" He offered you the present, letting you eagerly rip the paper off. "So, how do you like it?" he asked. You beamed up at him, holding up the jumper. The imprint on it said: "Start your day with a smile" and it had a lit
Someone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReaderSomeone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReader 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
Warm Feelings~ BestFriend!LovinoxReaderYou got out the car after you parked and breathed in the ocean air deeply. You smiled as you saw a familiar figure waving at you from the porch of your destination, the beachside villa. You waved back as you opened up the trunk of your car and began to take out various things.Warm Feelings~ BestFriend!LovinoxReader in Romance More Like This
“Hola, chica,” you looked up and saw that Antonio was there. He looked… great. Just like he always did… he had a nice, healthy tan and he was smiling down at you.
“Oh, Uncle, you should’ve just waited for me there!” you told him, although you were pleased that he came to help you out.
He took some of the bags from your arms and smiled, “Well, I wouldn’t leave a chica here to carry all these bags here by herself… especially if she’s mi chica..”
“…and if she’s here to help you out?” you smiled, arching one of your eyebrows.
He laughed. “Hey, stop that… “
“Yeah, okay,” you laughed as we
Dance with me! ~ Boyfriend!LovixReader [Drabble]Dance with me! ~ Boyfriend!LovixReader [Drabble] in Romance More Like This
"Lovi, dance with me~!" you looked at him across the table, over your computer screen.
You were over at the Vargas's house, hanging out and studying with your boyfriend.
Lovino looked up from the text book and gave you a weird look. "No."
You turned on your favorite music and started dancing. You spun around and laughed. "Come on~~ Lovino don't be such a bore."
You then pouted and walked over to him. "Lovi~~" you said in your cutest voice and grabbed his hands. He your hands and held them as well, but when you tried to pull him out of his chair, he resisted. "Hey!" you said, disappointed.
You then tried to switch your tactics. You kissed him on the cheek and he turned bright red. "Come onnnn Lovi~~ dance with me~!" you swung his limp arms around as your tried to dance to the music. When he still didn't respond- even after that sweet kiss you gave him-
you let go of his arms and walked over to the window outside. "Lovi doesn't want to dance with me ." You said in a sad
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"Wait for me until I return, mi bella," was the last thing he said to you in person. You both exchanged one hug, before he turned around without looking back, to board the airplane.
You watched him go with tears in your eyes. Even then you couldn't say what you've always wanted to say. Two simple, but beautiful words in his lovely language .
Ti amo .
"____________, come down stairs, I want to talk to you!" Eliza, your best friend called from down stairs. It was now exactly ten years from that day you said goodbye. You were now in college, rooming with Elizaveta, and currently the only single person in your group of friends.
"Okay, just a minute!" you said as you began to shut down your laptop. You plugged it into its charger, quickly surveyed your room, (which was a bit messy) shrugged as you passed it off as neat enough. You then checked yourself in the mirror and also passed yourself off as good enough. Y
Missing you- LovixReader- ( my V-day gift to you!)Missing you- LovixReader- ( my V-day gift to you!) in Romance More Like This
“…so what are you doing for Valentine’s Day?” you blushed as your roommate, Eliza gave you a significant look.
“Nothing…” you turned around and pretended that you were incredibly interested with your homework- even though you were just yawning from sheer boredom a few moments earlier. You jumped when Eliza suddenly pounced on you and began poking you mercilessly on your sides.
“S-s-stop!!” you gasped, trying your best to wriggle away from your merciless friend.
“Not until you ‘fess up!” she said stubbornly. “You finally got yourself a boyfriend and you say you aren’t doing anything for the biggest love- romance-day?? That’s bull!”
“Okay, okay! I’ll tell you!” you said desperately. Her pokes were beginning to hurt. Once she heard you, she let you go and then looked at you expectantly. You opened your mouth as you began to talk when suddenly…
*phone rings* Elizaveta
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You stared sadly at your phone or what used to be your phone.
"Lovi ." You sniffed sadly at the broken up remains of your phone. Earlier, you were so busy fooling around that you accidentally dropped your phone off the side of your boyfriend's third story apartment.
Lovino looked at you and rolled his eyes, "Idiota, I told you not to dance around like that "
" " you looked at him with tears in your eyes. You had never felt so dumb in your life and he was calling you an idiot!
His expression softened when he saw that your tears. He wiped them off gently with his fingers. "You could always get another one " he said as he then stooped down so he could pick up the pieces of your phone.
You didn't say anything as you both cleaned up the mess. When you two were done you both started to walk back into your boyfriend's apartment. "But I'll have to wait for a while until I can get a new one and I love to text you " you said
Just ask me out already!! -RomanoxReader*Just ask me out on a date, you jerk!* You mentally yelled at the guy who was working at a table across from yours. He was currently busy trying to help Alfred with his math work while Gilbert was throwing little pieces of crumpled up paper at Matthew. You laughed quietly to yourself as you saw that your crush was trying his hardest not to swear at Gilbert. Feeling sorry for him, you left your table of well-mannered girls, (Lili, Elizaveta, and Mei, to be exact, in case you forgot) and walked over to his table.Just ask me out already!! -RomanoxReader in Romance More Like This
"Do you need any help, Lovi?" you sweetly asked the troubled teacher. "I could take care of this trouble maker for you," you smiled as you grabbed (a protesting) Gilbert's arm.
Lovino flashed a grateful smile, "I owe you one, ragazza," he said and then turned back to answer yet another one of Alfred's questions.
Completely dazzled, you mumbled a response while blushing a deep red and then dragged Gilbert over to my table. You sat down and looked up to see three smirking faces. "
A Thousand Miles Away- GilbertxReaderA Thousand Miles Away- GilbertxReader in Romance More Like This
You got onto the bus, paid the fare, and slowly walked to a seat and scooted over so you were sitting in a window seat. You looked outside at the street, but you couldn’t see anything but the reflection of your face. It was evening now, and the sky outside was pitch black. You set down your bag onto the seat next to you and put your headphones back on.
Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty,
yes you do..
You smiled as you heard his voice. You remember laughing when he put this song that he recorded onto your music player, thinking that you wouldn’t need it. You’d call him every day.. you thought…
Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen
Close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguise I'm by your side
You leaned your head on the window, as you closed your eyes and savored every word he sang. You c
Angel Kisses~ FelixReader [Kissingbooth story con]"Why the hell am I in charge of this?" you asked yourself again for the hundredth time.Angel Kisses~ FelixReader [Kissingbooth story con] in Romance More Like This
You were currently standing at a booth next to Gilbert, the dancing idiot. And in front of you was a long line of people people who wanted a kiss from you.
No, it was not a real kiss. Thank goodness for that, but it was still disturbing and on the verge of being demeaning as to the way the idiots of the opposite sex (which sometimes surprised you, since sometimes they acted like aliens- or something else) treated you.
Gilbert, luckily, and somewhat to your extreme envy, had the members of the gentler sex- well, yours- in his line. (which was not that surprising) They would all coquettishly giggle and sometimes even faint (which made you shake your head in disapproval- we weren't that weak) while all you had was-
"honhon hon " you turned, almost paralyzed with disgust, to face Francis who was currently puckering his lips and making kissing noises.
"Dime," you said, with a stony smile, tryin
Not a Monster~ Beast!RomanoxBeauty!Reader- Chpt.2I dropped the books you were holding and stared up at him. My heart was beating rapidly in fear and I had to fight the urge to scream and run away. I remembered my promise to Papa and I was going to stick to it.Not a Monster~ Beast!RomanoxBeauty!Reader- Chpt.2 in Romance More Like This
I gulped and then stood up slowly and looked straight into the beast's eyes. "Why are you getting so upset? Is this how you treat your guests; scaring them and roaring at them like one of those dumb lions? When I heard what you did for my father, I truly believed that you weren't just a beast but I guess I was wrong," I retorted sharply at him. He stared at me with his mouth wide open, clearly surprised at my rebuke. With that, I ran back to my quarters and shut the door quietly behind me.
My knees began to buckle and my entire body was shaking. I stumbled over to the giant bed and started sobbing. I missed papa, and all I had for company was a vicious beast. But if I went home, then he would come to kill papa. I started pounding the uncaring bed with small fists in frust
Pay Another Way (Romano X Reader)Pay Another Way (Romano X Reader) in Romance More Like This
"LOVIIIIIIII~" "Oh n- DIO MIO!" THUMP. Your glomp sent the unaware Italian to the ground with you landing on top.
"IDIOTA, GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" He struggled under you, scarlet spreading across his face from the closeness. Giggling, you jumped off and help the grumbling man stand up.
You patted his dark brown hair with a cute smile, "Sorry, Romano! You're just so much fun to hug!"
"THAT WASN'T A FUCKING HUG, YOU STUPIDA RAGAZZA!" He shouted, his face burning with what seemed like rage.
For somebody looking at you two, they would think that Romano hates you. He is always kind and friendly towards other girls, the grumpy Italian only acted this way to guys and well, you! But he doesn't hate you, actually the opposite; he loves you with all his heart, but doesn't know how to express it. All he knows is mindless flirting, not how to deal with his rapid heartbeat when he looks at you or the elation when he sees your white smile.
You tilted your head at your, now q
I Don't Want To Miss A Thing (Romano X Reader)I Don't Want To Miss A Thing (Romano X Reader) in Romance More Like This
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing.
Watch you smile while you are sleeping.
While you're far away and dreaming
Romano's eyes gently slid open, his surroundings cleared when he blinked. The green orbs flickered over to view the clock, which was proudly displaying in vibrant red numbers and letters: 6:30 AM. 'Why the fuck did I just suddenly wake up? It's Saturday, I have no work! Maybe I should go get a tomato...' he thought as he was about to get up before he felt something wrapped around his left arm. He looked down and noticed his girlfriend, (Name), sleeping peacefully beside him, currently using his arm as a pillow. A beautiful smile on her lips as she breathed softly still in dreamland, Lovino listened to the even sound, smiling softly himself.
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Where every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure.
He watched his girlfriend with a loving
Ti Amo (Italy X Reader)Ti Amo (Italy X Reader) in Romance More Like This
Knock, knock, knock KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Rapid knocking made you look up from your book and rush at the door, your (h/c) hair bouncing as you worried if somebody was in danger.
"WAAAAH, (NAAAMME)!" Your good friend, Feliciano, cried as he tackled you to the floor in a hug, but sobbing like a 4 year old that lost its mommy. You wondered how tears managed to fall like rivers from his eyes when they weren't open before realizing: THE MAN'S CRYING, DO SOMETHING IDIOTA.
"Shhh, it's okay. What's wrong, Feli?" You stood up still in the hug, closed the door, and led the sobbing Italian to your couch. After his loud sobs dwindled to hiccups, you looked at him for some kind of explanation. You hated to see him in such distress, you wanted to help anyway you can.
He gave a loud hiccup, "Rom-hic-ano said that -hic- YOU DON'T LIKE ME." He began to cry into his hands as you gave a sigh. You remembered when Romano told Feli that Ludiwig, Feli's German best friend, did
Don't Insult Maman (Child!BTT X Mama!Reader)Don't Insult Maman (Child!BTT X Mama!Reader) in General Fiction More Like This
[A/N: Follows little to no history so please be mindful of that. Thank you]
"Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, lunch!~" You called your little countries, setting out the food. It was surprising how fast little kids move when their favorite meal is set down; Spain was munching on a tomato and some churros, France chomping on...snails..., and Gilbert chewing on a wurst. You gave a tired smile at them being adorable as always, giving a quick glare at the pile of work waiting for you. Having one young country was hard enough, but you were taking on 3! Letting a small sigh of relief of paperwork, you ate some (favorite food) quickly.
"Maman?" your French son tugged on your sleeve after everyone finished eating, "Can you play with us in the snow?"
The other two jumped up in excitement. "Si, mamá! Por favor?" "Ja, ja! Mutti, please?" Great, now 3 extremely powerful puppy eyes were gunned at you.... Eh, you can pull an all-nighter for the work, "Sure why not? Go and change!" With those words, the you
Little Things [America X Reader]Little Things [America X Reader] in Romance More Like This
[Please don't hate the others in the comments! You will know who I mean.]
(Name) groaned, closing and putting aside her laptop then rolling off of the couch and onto the wooden floor below her. "Only Allied powers can attend the meeting, well excluding flying mint bunny which doesn't exist," She mocked a northern English accent, placing her hands on her eyebrows. The (h/c) haired girl sighed as she glared at the plain white ceiling, waiting for her American boyfriend to get back from a meeting. (Name)'s boss didn't want the country to be part of the "Allied powers" just allies to all of them... Yeah, it was complicated. Now (Country) had the main export of BOREDOM. She stood up sluggishly, brushing off her
stolenborrowed shirt from Alfred which happened to have a Batman symbol on the chest. Smiling at the dark t-shirt, she walked to the kitchen to get (favorite drink).
"That idea is almost as stupid as you are, America," England said, rolling his idea
Einsamkeit (Prussia X Reader)Einsamkeit (Prussia X Reader) in General Fiction More Like This
[A/N: You guys are 16 in high school. Just to let you know. Prussia may be a bit OOC]
"OUT OF ZHE VAY, LOSERS! ZHE AWESOMEST PERSON IN ZHE VORLD IS GOING VHROUGH, VHICH IS ME!" You sighed as you watched the arrogant albino strut his way down the hallways, winking at girls as he went. Sighing, you pushed through the crowd, the task harder than it sounds as you were nearly knocked down many times. You rolled your eyes while grabbing things from your locker that you finally reached and sped towards your next class; you always went early to avoid the BIGGER tidal wave of students. You played with your (h/c) locks as you sat down and set down the materials; this was your favorite and last class: history. You also loved the teacher, Ms. Zwingli or Ms. Z as you called her. She always listened to your rants and gave wonderful advice. Plus, she sometimes had extra chocolate from when she and her older brother made the confection for their shop and she gave it to you.
"You're a bit later than us
The Man She Was Going To Love (RomanoXReader)~Takes place in Renaissance era.~The Man She Was Going To Love (RomanoXReader) in Romance More Like This
20 year-old Lovino Romano Vargas walked down the streets of Rome, Italy, cursing under his breath if somebody pushed past him. It was a messed up time, the effects of the Black Plague were still strong; it was easy to catch illness. The Italian doesn't recall much of the Plague as he was a child when it really hit hard, only remembering fear. Fear of dying, of seeing loved ones dying. Luckily, his family survived, well his mother and father died from the plague when when it returned when Lovino was an adult. His younger brother, Feliciano, lived with him; the two were almost polar opposites as Feliciano was cheerful and happy and Lovino more grumpy and short-tempered.
"One of the few good things about it is that food cost dropped and more land," the dark haired male mumbled as he spun a tomato in his hand. As much as he said he didn't care, he couldn't help but throw a sympathetic look at a child coughing and looking miserable as he walked. He s
Horror Movies (America X Reader)"PLEEEASE (NAAAAME)?" Alfred begged, he has been trying to get you to watch a horror movie with him at his house. You did like scary movies though the problem was the person you were watching it with. He's a huge wimp when it comes to anything remotely scary so the poor soul watching that kind of movie with him, would have to comfort the scaredy-cat... Not at all fun.Horror Movies (America X Reader) in Romance More Like This
"No, you know how you get!" You refused, trying so hard not to look at his puppy face. That worked... until he grabs your face and turns it to face his. 'OH GOD NO, NOT THE TEARY EYES,' you thought desperately, though you blushed slightly at the closeness of your faces. He totally isn't your crush or anything like that (so much sarcasm).
Your blue-eyed crush now had that kicked-puppy-that-still-loves-you look that made you want to glomp him, "Please??? I don't wanna watch it alone!"
"F-fine...YOU BETTER HAVE (favorite candy or snack) THOUGH!" Your last defenses fell as you gave in.
"YAY! THANKS (na
Snuggling In the Winter Italy X ReaderSnuggling In the Winter Italy X Reader 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
Grown Up (BTT X Sick!Mama!Reader)Grown Up (BTT X Sick!Mama!Reader) in General Fiction More Like This
(Country Name) hanged her long (f/c) jacket onto the coat rack when she stepped into the restaurant, unwrapping a (2 f/c) scarf from her neck and tying it around her small waist. Lately, she had been getting thinner and thinner as (Country) was going through some hunger issues that was taking a little bit to smooth out and not to mention feeling like she was run over by a bus. She stepped into this small Italian restaurant to speak to the two Italies about some trade stuff between their countries and more boring stuff.
"Ciao, bella!" "Ciao, ragazza." Sure enough, there were the twins, Feliciano smiling brightly and Lovino offering a lift of a corner of his mouth. (Name) grinned back as she hurried over to them to start speaking rapidly in Italian. Oh yeah, I had forgotten to mention last time that she knew a bunch of different languages fluently and many others almost.
"Sì, I think we should have a free-trading agreement because as of lately, there had been a large increase of tr-" a l
RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick!A buzzing sound filled your ears. You rolled over, your arm flopping onto the bedside table. Your hand scrabbled for a bit, hunting for the vibrating phone. Eventually you found it, picking it up and holding it to your ear.RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick! in Short Stories More Like This
"Hello?" you croaked into the cell.
"Damn, _____, you sound awful." answered the voice of your Italian friend Lovino.
"Thanks, Lovy…" you laughed hoarsely, "Just what I need to hear right now."
"Hang on. I'll be there in a few minutes with my mama's special soup. It'll make you feel just right in no time!"
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Pay attention, _____." snapped Lovino, "I said I'm coming over to help you."
"That really isn't-" and the phone clicked. "Aaaaaaand you're gone." You sighed. You really didn't need this right now. All you wanted was to sleep, not jump through hoops for that rude Italian. You closed your eyes, hoping to catch a quick nap before Lovino arrived.
"______..." crooned a voice from out of the foggy depths of your dream. "_______...
HetaliaxReader- Airport- RomanoYou crept up on the brown haired Lovino and hugged him from behind. "Ciao!" You squealed.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Romano in Short Stories More Like This
"HOLY SHIT! WHO IS BEHIND ME?! ANTONIO, YOU BASTARDO, IS THAT YOU?!" Lovino yelled, drawing attention from the crowds of people in the airport.
"Lovy, it's me! _____!" you cried, "And stop yelling! You're drawing attention to us…"
"Bella!" Lovino turned around, picking you up and spinning you around, "I came to pick you up at the airport!"
You chuckled. "Yes, I see. You know I could have gotten a cab though, right…"
"Fuck that… Those bastardos would have given you a shit deal you know."
"So you always say." You rolled your eyes, ignoring Lovy's ungentlemanly swearing.
Lovino set you down on the ground and pulled you close, setting his nose on top of your hair, breathing in the scent of you, "I did miss you, Bella…"
"I missed you too…" you whispered and tilted your chin up to kiss him. You reached a hand up to his hair, absently tugging on his little curl.
Lovino stiffened immediately, "Dammit, ___
HetaliaxReader- Airport- PrussiaSuddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist, hugging you tight, "Hey there, Frau." Someone whispered in your ear.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Prussia in Short Stories More Like This
"Gilbert!" you squealed, turning your head to look over your shoulder. A shockingly white haired Prussian with red eyes looked back at you.
"Zhat's right! It is zhe awesome me!"
"You came to pick me up at the airport? That's real sweet of you…" You blushed.
"Of course! Mein Gott, we already talked about zhis over zhe phone. And anyvay, how un-awesome would it be if I left you all alone here… I needed to see mein frau!" Gilbert buried his cold nose in your neck, making a shiver run up your spine.
"Well, can the awesome you let me down please? This is starting to hurt…"
Gilbert laughed his funny little laugh and set you down, "Kesesesesesese~ Alright, Frau. Only 'cause it's you. Say, there's going to be an awesome party at Antonio's house tonight…."
"You can go…" You said, pouting. It was your first night back. You wanted to spend it with Gil.
"I-I can… I can sta
HetaliaxReader- Airport- England"_____!" yelled a familiar, British voice, "_____, over here!"HetaliaxReader- Airport- England in Short Stories More Like This
You turned to find Arthur running up to you, a brown paper bag in hand.
"Arthur!" you grinned, holding your arms out for a hug. He squeezed you tight, letting you bury your face in his shoulder and snuggle close to him, "I missed you…" you whispered as you tilt your head up to look into his brilliant green eyes.
He chuckled, kissing the top of your head, "I missed you too, duckling. I brought some scones with me, though, a little welcome home gift. I worked all day making them so I hope you like them." Arthur presented the brown paper bag to you, smiling expectantly.
"O-Oh… Yeah. Thanks, Arty. That's real nice of you." You took the sack from him and take out one of the scones, taking a delicate nibble of it and scrunching up your nose at the taste. "These are great, honey." You told Arthur, "Your best ones yet!"
"I'm so glad you think so, Love! I made us a whole meal for dinner to go with them, too!" He beamed at you, as ha
O Christmas Tree- BTTxReader"Mein Gott…"O Christmas Tree- BTTxReader in Romance More Like This
"Ay Dios mio…."
"I know, right?"
You and your three friends stared up at your ten foot tall Christmas tree in wonder.
"And you want us to decorate this…?" asked Gilbert, turning his red eyes on you.
"I'll help of course."
"_____.... This is going to take forever." Francis pointed out.
"Do you have a ladder?" Antonio asked, the gears turning in his head.
"Yes, yes I do, Antonio. Thank you for trying to help!" you stuck your tongue out at the other two and went to go grab the ladder from your garage.
"Well, gentlemen." Gil announced as soon as you had gone, "I see we have a mission."
"Yes, we do." Francis nodded solemnly.
"Wait, are you talking about decorating the Christmas tree or seducing ____?" asked Antonio, not quite grasping the plan.
"_______ of course!" shouted Gil and Francis simultaneously.
"So, what's the plan?" Gil asked his friends, mischief glinting in his eyes.
"I've got gingerbread cookies!" you shouted delightedly, skipping into th
HetaliaxReader- Airport- AmericaYou looked around the airport to see a large white sign with your nickname printed on it in large, black letters. You smiled, shaking your head and started off towards the sign.HetaliaxReader- Airport- America in Short Stories More Like This
"______!" cried the sign-holder, dropping the white poster board and running towards you.
"Alfy!" you shouted back, opening your arms wide and hugging the American as he reached you.
"I'm here to be your chauffeur." He announced proudly.
"I noticed." You said, giggling and taking the adorable chauffeur's cap he was wearing off of his head and setting it jauntily upon your own.
"So how was your trip….?" Alfred asked you, eyeing you all over with his bright blue eyes as if checking to make sure you were not hurt while you were away, outside of his protection.
"Oh, alright…. But I'm doing much better now that I'm home." You hugged him again, burying your face in his chest, breathing in the scent of him- cheeseburgers and milkshakes.
Alfred laughs, wrapping his bomber jacket around you so you are trapped against hi
HetaliaxReader- Airport- SwitzerlandYou spotted a familiar blonde, shaggy haired head and smiled brightly. You picked up speed, careening through the airport toward your boyfriend.HetaliaxReader- Airport- Switzerland in Short Stories More Like This
"Vash!" You called, "Over here!"
"What?! ____! Wait there! I'll find you! Stop running toward me, you silly girl! You'll get hurt!"
But it was too late. You had already rached Vash, pulling him into a tight hug, making his white hat fall off his head and onto the ground. He smiled, green eyes crinkling up around the edges.
"I missed you too, ____." He told you, rumpling your (h/c) hair with one large hand, "But you can let go now…"
You shook your head, "Not unless you pay me." You informed him, squeezing tighter.
There was a long pause and then he said, "Fine… I guess we'll have to just keep hugging then."
After a minute or two you let the Swiss gentleman go and looked up at him. "So, where are we going for dinner tonight?"
He paled, "Uh… You know, restaurants are so expensive these days… I was thinking we could just…."
"Go to your place and l
AlfredxReader- Dear DiaryYou are about to finish the last few details on your drawing when the doorbell rang. You leap up from your seat and dash down the stairs.AlfredxReader- Dear Diary in Short Stories More Like This
"I GOT IT!" You yell at the top of your lungs. Not that anyone else was even trying to get the door. That was your job. You open the door to find a handsome young man with short blonde hair, a cute little cowlick and sparkling blue eyes awaiting you.
"Hey, Dude!" He greets you, holding up some video games, "I found these on sale at Game Stop. Want to try 'em out with me?" He asks, already knowing the answer.
"Hell yes!" You squeal, "But hang on just a minute, I have some chores that I was supposed to do. Make yourself feel at home though, Alfy." You walk inside, leaving him to close the door. "Snacks are in the kitchen and the TV in the den has the xbox set up. But whatever you do, stay out of my room." You instruct him over your shoulder.
He couldn't go in your room. You had left the drawing out in the open The drawing of him. A shiver ran up
HetaliaxReader- Airport- China"_____. I am here to pick you up." declared a thickly accented voice from behind you.HetaliaxReader- Airport- China in Short Stories More Like This
"Wang Yao!" you squealed in delight, spinning around to hug the Chinese man.
"Yes. I said I would pick you up from the airport at five thirty." Wang Yao looks puzzled,
"Did you not hear me?"
You blushed, "No… I heard. It's just… Wow, you're right on time!" You let out a nervous little laugh.
"Yes, well, what do you want to do now…?"
Your stomach growled, "How about dinner…?"
Wang Yao nodded, "Sounds perfect. What would you like?"
"Chinese sounds delicious but I don't think there are any Chinese restaurants around here…"
"Don't be silly, ____. There's one right here." Wang Yao looked down at you, head tilted slightly, eyeing you over with a puzzled look.
"What? No there's-" And then you looked around. The airport was filled with many restaurants, shops and houses. The people bustling along the street were all of Asian descent and seemed to be off to jobs of some kind or another. A sign hung just above
PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor)Gilbert was talking. Still. You had no clue what he was saying, you had zoned out long ago. Right now you were just watching his beautiful red eyes sparkle in the light.PrussiaxReader-Treasure Chests(Note: Mature Humor) in Short Stories More Like This
"Blah blah blah blah… blah blah. Blahblahblah. Blah."
"Mhmmm…" You murmured sleepily, enchanted by Gilbert's eyes.
"Blah blah blah… Blah blah blah. Titty sprinkles!"
"Wait what?" Your head shot up, suddenly.
"Ha! I knew that would get your attention. Titty sprinkles always do the trick." Gilbert winked.
"You're such a pervert…"
"What?! Breasts are amazing, as are their sprinkles!"
You took one look at Gilbert and covered your face with your palm.
"Well, you should know, Frau." Gilbert said nonchalantly, "You got some knockers on you."
He eyed down to your chest, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"Oh God…" You blushed, covering your boobs with your arms.
"Really, though…" Gilbert continued, apparently knowing no boundaries. His arm stretched out, as if having a will of its own
RomanoxReader - Hey There Matchmaker!Romano crossed his arms as Francis talked to him, his eyes focused on the ground and lazily ignoring what the Frenchman was saying.RomanoxReader - Hey There Matchmaker! in Romance More Like This
"So, will you come with me to the cafe?"
"Nope." Francis held his head, groaning.
"Did you even listen to me?"
"Not really? Look, I'm not interested in whatever scheme you have up your sleeve, French bastard." Romano growled bitterly. Francis sighed.
"What if I told you that..." He looked around "I'll give you tomatoes if you do it~!"
"That's what Antonio is for." Well so much for that plan. Francis sighed.
"You know, you're going to the cafe whether you like it or not." He finally said, grabbing Romano's wrist and dragging him over.
"HEY! Damn you French bastard! Let me go!" Romano snarled. Not that that would happen anytime soon, Francis had a grip like iron.
"Look, Liz, I don't think it's a good idea." [Name] said as Elizaveta dragged her to a nearby cafe. "What if this guy doesn't like me?"
"Oh, what's the worst that could go wrong?" She said cheer
GreecexNeko!Child!Reader - OrphanThe orphanage was a terrible terrible place. The poor six year old girl knew all too well.GreecexNeko!Child!Reader - Orphan in General Fiction More Like This
Simply known as [name], she was treated differently by the others for being a neko, a human born with cat ears and tail. Some said that the birth of a neko came from a demon raping a virgin. God decided not to punish those souls and instead gave them cat ears and tails, as so to set them apart from all other beings.
Well, God had a funny sense of humor apparently. Because she wasn't laughing.
There were always three little girls who bullied her: Diana, Silvia, and Bianca. Diana was the leader of the group.
"Hey freak! What'cha doing?" She taunted. [Name] glared at Diana for a moment before deciding that she wasn't worth her time. "Don't ignore me you freak!" Diana snarled, grabbing her ears and giving them a harsh pull. You growled from the pain but tried to ignore it. Bianca grabbed her arms and pulled her up, forcing her to face Diana and Silvia.
"Put me down!" screeched [Name], kicking her leg
Little!AmericaxBigSister!Reader - Blown AwayDry lightning cracks across the skiesLittle!AmericaxBigSister!Reader - Blown Away in Drama More Like This
Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
Her daddy was a mean old mister
Mama was an angel in the ground
[Name] gazed outside, seeing the distant flash of dry lightning.
"Big Sister?" Came a soft voice. She glanced down, seeing her little brother Alfred's big baby blue eyes gazing up at her. "When will Artie return?" He asked. She sighed, kneeling down to kiss her brother's forehead.
"I don't know." Artie was the nickname Alfred gave to Arthur, who was a father-in-law on Mama's side. He visited rarely, but cared very much for her and Alfred. From what she heard, he had a boyfriend now named Francis and they were expecting a little boy, Matthew. Glancing to the radio, she turned it up a little bit to hear the weatherman.
"Folks, we're expecting a twister to come around! So go to the cellar and stay there until we say otherwise, mmkay?" Her eyes brightened with an idea.
"Alfred? Go to the cellar, okay? I'll be there in a few minutes." Alfred nodd
RomanoxReader - Grumpy ValentineOh Valentines day. Otherwise, to you, forever alone day. It became fact that you had no intention of getting a boy of your own. Mostly because you had too much academics on your plate. Elizabeta thought otherwise.RomanoxReader - Grumpy Valentine in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh come on [name]! At least try!" She whined. You sighed.
"Look, the chances of me getting a boy are on in a million. Just drop it!" You snap at her. She shrugs casually.
"Heck, Roderich made time for me. If he can do that then you can make time with any boy!"
"Elizabeta..." You were about to say something when she cut you off loudly.
"I HAVE AN IDEA!" She shot up into the air. Your palm met your face.
"Five bucks it fails." You mutter. She laughs.
"Hey, I know a certain boy who's been crushing on yoooou!" She said in a singsong voice. "You know, the talent show is coming up, just in time for Valentine's Day!"
"Is it Ravis? Or Peter?" You moan. She giggles.
"You gotta come and see!" She sang.
"Jeez, Elizabeta! It's not gonna make me feel any better! Heck, it'll probably be t
2p!EnglandxReaderx1p!England - Mirror[Name] took a glance to her wedding dress, the silky white of the ball-gown barely touching the floor.2p!EnglandxReaderx1p!England - Mirror in Drama More Like This
"[Name]?" She glanced up, seeing Oliver Baines, her fiance, in the doorway. "Oh...oh my..." She giggled.
"Do you like it?"
"Like it? I love it!" He squealed, hugging her tightly. "Love, You look so beautiful in it that I'm almost speechless!" She laughed, gently kissing his forehead.
"Remind me why I love you Oliver." She murmured. Oliver smiled.
"I need to get something done poppet! I'll meet you at the end of the aisle." He said before practically skipping out of the room. She chuckled gently as she went to the Bridal room.
As Oliver adjusted his sky blue bowtie, he swore he saw a dark shadow behind him. He turned, meeting dark forest green eyes in the exact same clothes as he was! It was his twin, Arthur.
"Oh...it seems we're wearing the same thing today!" Oliver chuckled nervously, but the look in Arthur's eyes didn't change.
"It seems we are." He said simply. Oliver raised hi
Popular!SwedenxBullied!Reader - SpectrumBerwald watched the poor girl being bullied from afar, knowing full well he could intervene and stop it. However, the very person causing the torment was Mathias, who held the whole school as if it was a puppet show. He never did the actual tormenting, he just pushed it. [Name], however, was obviously a special exception.Popular!SwedenxBullied!Reader - Spectrum in Romance More Like This
The two had dated last year, but broke away after she discovered he was cheating on her. In a burst of anger, she broke it off and ran off to Berwald's. Taking this as she loved Berwald much more then him, he accused her of cheating on him. His fangirls devoured the news and went after her with a burning vengeance. They even assaulted her, in ways more then one. It saddened him.
"Sve?" Berwald glanced down to his Finnish friend, Tino. "What's up?"
"Just...nothing." Berwald wasn't in the mood to speak. He walked away solemnly only to run into the Dane.
"HEY BERWALLLLD! Did you see that poor chick over there?" Silence. Matthias looked at him oddly. "Did ya?" He asked. B
Hong KongxChild!Reader - Little Bird"Big Brother! Big Brother!" Leon glanced up from his carving to see you running to him.Hong KongxChild!Reader - Little Bird in Drama More Like This
"Ah, [name]. What is it?" He asked, returning to his carving yet keeping his eyes on you.
"Big Brother, when is Uncle Yao coming?" Ah yes, him. [Name] always had a fondness for Yao.
"I don't know." He finished the carving, revealing a small expertly carved bird. Leon wasn't known for his woodcarving skill but he had been taking lessons. They definitely paid off. He handed the small bird over to her. She gasped as her fingers brushed over the bird in her hand.
"Thank you big brother!" She said cheerfully, pocketing the bird and running off to play. Leon smiled as he set to carve a small wooden flute.
"Len! Rin! Don't go too far you silly kitties!" [Name] giggled as she went after the two black cats. They were running to the bedroom for some reason. They jumped onto the bed and burrowed under the covers. She followed giddily, her toy rabbit bouncing her in hand. When she lifted the blanket to see
2p!EnglandxReader - Baker's DaughterThe storm raged as a young girl, just about five, ran through the rain. The water chilled her to the very bone, seeping through the thin raincoat. She was lost and was desperate for any place for shelter. The crowd hustled by, trying to find shelter or get home before they got too soaked, and paid no attention to the young girl. She noticed a bakery and hid under the table. She waited until someone went inside and followed them in. When the door closed behind her, she ran under one of the tables.2p!EnglandxReader - Baker's Daughter in General Fiction More Like This
"Did you just see a little girl run under a table?"
"No. But that's not what I'm here for."
"Rent, the usual." A sigh before the ring of a cashier rang out. A soft mumbling comforted the girl as they counted out money.
"Alright, it should all be here. I counted twice, after all."
"Have a good night Kirkland." With that, the man left. A sigh before she heard footsteps coming closer. She froze, hoping that she wasn't found. The footsteps stopped right in front of he
Police!GermanyxChild!Winged!Reader - Silver BellsThe German sat quietly at the station, reading a book to pass the time. The night was silent, too silent for his tastes. However, his brother was out doing a job involving some drug den and wouldn't be back for a while. So much for having someone to talk to.Police!GermanyxChild!Winged!Reader - Silver Bells in General Fiction More Like This
"Ludwig." His head glanced up to meet Lanzo, a cousin of his brother who looked quite similar to Gilbert. Except he had long shaggy white hair. Pulling it back to a ponytail, he put on the police cap. "We got a job."
"What is it?"
"Science experiment. Illegal labs." He said simply. "Let's go." Ludwig raised an eyebrow as he put away his book. Illegal labs were always interesting to bust, seeing as the people who ran them were high on some kind of chemical and easy to subdue. The words 'science experiment', however, brought a new interest to mind. Following Lanzo out the door, he wondered what he was going to getting into.
By the time they arrived, it appeared as if every police officer within a three-mile radius. Even Roderich,
Cutter!PrussiaxReader - Butterfly"G...gah!" A soft careful gasp in the night. The moon shone delicately on the silver blade, now slightly reddened by the scarlet of blood. The very same shade as the wielders eyes. Across his wrist was a shallow red stream, a singular cut. The scarlet blood fell onto the ground almost noiselessly.Cutter!PrussiaxReader - Butterfly in Short Stories More Like This
"Who can ever love me?"
Gilbert Beilschmidt walked to his locker, wearing his usual black hoodie. On the back was the Iron Cross, something he got hell from for it's usage during World War Two and the years before. It didn't help he was German, Prussian to be specific. Speaking of the hell he got, cue another paper ball at his head. He turned slightly, facing some of the local bullies.
"It would be appreciated if you would stop doing that. If I get in another fight, I'm going to get expelled." He said bluntly, almost like what Leon would say.
"Yeah, so what? You're a Nazi and always will be!"
"If I was, there would be a swastika on my back, not an Iron Cross. In case you didn't kno
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She spins and she sways,
To whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world,
And I’m sitting here wearing,
The weight of the world on my shoulders...
“Daddy! Daddy! Look what I found!”
Alfred blinked, pulling his mind back down to Earth. He looked at his six-year-old daughter, _____. She was standing in front of him, beaming at him, with a dandelion clasped in her hands. He smiled. “You found a dandelion,” he said. “Now you have to blow on it and make a wish.”
“Okay!” She began blowing at the small flower in short bursts until all the seeds had fallen off and been carried away by the wind.
“What did you wish for?” Alfred asked her.
_____ shook her head. “I can’t tell you, Daddy. It won’t come true if I do.”
He sighed, then laughed, then stood up straight and took her hand. “Come on. It’s time for lunch.”
It’s been a long day, and there’s still work to do,
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That’s what I woke up to. Muffled, pained screams. They pierced through the wall and made their way into my ears.
My eyes snapped open as the noise reached me, and I pushed myself up to a sitting position in my bed. I jumped out of bed and dashed out my bedroom door, trying to figure out where the screaming had come from. It sounded like it was coming from the room next to mine, so I quickly opened the door and ran to the bed where I found my Italian friend convulsing and shouting at the top of his lungs in his sleep.
“Lovino!” I yelled, grabbing hold of his shoulders. “Lovino, wake up!”
The screams immediately stopped, and Lovino’s body went still. Under his furrowed brows, his eyes slowly opened to look up at me. They suddenly widened as he shot up. “Ragazza?! What are you doing in here?!”
I didn’t answer right away. I stared intently at him for a moment, then said quietly, “You were having a nightmare, weren’
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"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,
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“Gil! What the hell are you doing?!”
“You’ll thank me later, Frau!” he said, the smirk on his face evident in his voice, as he carried me over his shoulder up the stairs in his house. He reached the top and went into a room where Antonio and Francis were waiting. The two were sitting on a footlocker, and I could have sworn I heard muffled obscenities come from it.
“Ready?” the albino asked.
The other two nodded, and positioned themselves to get off and open the footlocker. Gilbert took me closer to it and threw me inside the split second they opened the lid. When I was fully inside, they immediately closed the lid and––judging by the clatter following after––locked it.
“What the hell?!” I groaned out, still trying to process everything that had just happened.
I blinked, then peered through the dark to see a familiar face. My eyes widened. “Lovino?!”
“What the hell are
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"Oy, _____!" called a familiar voice.
_____ turned around to see her friend and long-time crush, Allistor Kirkland, standing with his hands in his pockets. "Oh, hi, Allistor. What's up?"
"The ceilin'," he replied curtly, his shoulders rising slightly as he spoke, then relaxing back to their original position. "Gilbert's havin' a party tonight. You comin'?"
"A party? Sure! I'd love to!" said _____ with a wide smile. She knew that Gilbert's parties were the best around, despite how crazy and out of control they became.
Allistor nodded, making a half-smile. "Great. You want me to pick you up?"
A light shade of pink dusted _____'s cheeks. "Uh. . . sure. Okay. . ."
That night, _____ sat in her living room. She had on black Converse shoes, a plain white shirt, a black leather jacket, and a pair of skinny jeans with the Union Jack painted across the right thigh. With every minute that passed, she became more and more anxious. She wondered if she would finally gain enough courage to tell A
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"Ugh," I groaned as I reached for my bottle of Midol. "I hate this time of the month."
I always hated periods; I mean, what girl doesn't? Those stupid cramps and headaches would always leave me at my wit's end. And, like every other female on God's green earth, I was never myself during my cycle.
After taking a pill I crashed on the couch, trying to get some shut-eye. It only lasted a few moments, however, until Feliciano barged through my front door, using a spare key.
"Ciao, sorella!" he said to me with that sweet smile of his.
I opened my eyes. "Hi, Feli," I groaned, irritated. "You come here alone? 'Cause I know I didn't give you a spare key."
"Nope. Ludwig came here with me. Actually, he drove us here." He opened the door once more to let Ludwig--to whom I did give a spare key--inside.
Ludwig kneeled down beside me and felt my forehead. "Are you alright, schatz? You feel a bit warm."
I loved the feel of his hand on my face; unfortunately, my severe headache and cr
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I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard a familiar voice shouting from the front yard. I left my place at the kitchen counter beside Ludwig to look out the window.
"What is it now?" said Ludwig, his voice laced with annoyance.
"Feli's on the ground," I replied. "Looks like he hurt himself." I turned and walked out the front door, making a bee-line for my little Italian friend.
Feliciano was sitting on the walkway, holding his leg still with both hands. He looked up at me, his face wet from tears.
"What's the matter, baby?" I said softly as I knelt down in front of him.
He coughed slightly, as if to clear his throat. "I-I was chasing Heracles's cat, and I fell and hurt my knee," he said, his voice shaking from his sobs.
I lay my hands gently on his shoulders, rubbing one across his upper arm. "It's okay, sweetie," I cooed. "Just let me see." I took his wrists and pulled his hands away, and I grimaced. He had really done a number on his knee; most of the skin had been kn
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". . . 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!"
HetaliaxReader-Remember: 9/11 TributeI paused at the doorway of the computer room when I spotted Alfred, my best friend since I was six, staring intently at the computer screen. His shoulders were shaking, as if he were trying to suppress a sob. That was when I looked at the screen. Onscreen was a commercial airliner crashing into the World Trade Center. The footage was familiar to me now; I had seen it several times before and it was one of the very few things that could make me cry.HetaliaxReader-Remember: 9/11 Tribute in Short Stories More Like This
Today was a silent day in Alfred's, Arthur's, and Peter's house. September eleventh had always been a day to honor the dead, ever since the terrorist attack. But for these boys, it was personal.
The three were brothers; they all had the same mother, Alfred, the middle son, the only one having a different father. Their mother had worked in the World Trade Center until she was killed in the second plane crash. At the time, Arthur had been twelve, Alfred had been eight, and little Peter had only been ten months old. The boys were being babysat
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I kept my arm around Feliciano’s waist as he slowly sat down on his bed. He let out a soft grunt as his body made contact with the bed, then sighed tiredly. I released him and rubbed his back.
“Grazie, sorella,” he said breathlessly. “But can we not walk around again? My knees really hurt a lot.”
I ruffled his soft hair. “I think we’re done walking around for today anyway. But you still need your exercise.”
He chuckled, his eyes closing. “Sì, sorella. . .”
I kissed his cool cheek and helped him lie down, feeling a pain in my chest. He had been like this since six months ago, when he was diagnosed with lupus. Lovino and I were there when the doctor told him, and we were just so completely numbed that we didn’t even respond. Feliciano cried. I held him as he cried, and he clung to me so hard that I thought that he would break in two.
Now, the notion seemed quite possible. The arthritis kicked in f
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"_________ I have another job for you," a smooth Italian voice whispered into your ear. You had been hired to the Vargas family since you were ten and, at that time, the heir's companion.
"It better not be to clean out the cat's litter box," you grumbled lowering the paper. "That is not in my job description."
Lovino, your childhood friend and boss, circled you and gave you one of his charming smiles, "Not like that bella ragazza. I was thinking more like, you and me at mio fratello's restaurant."
"Mr. Vargas it isn't my job to entertain you anymore," you snipped. After you turned fifteen, Romulus Vargas sent you to learn how to be an assassin. During that time you became ruthless and coldhearted. A relationship, even an abnormal one would be out of the question.
Lovino, head of the mafia, sighed, "___________, why do you hate me?"
Raising the paper so that it hid your face you said calmly, "I cannot hate the hand that feeds me Mr. Vargas."
"When are you going to call me Lovino again,"
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You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? Italy?" Then the phone went dead. Groaning you put on your shoes and grabbed your car keys. "What has that idiot gotten himself into now?"
Tired out of your mind you made your way to Italy's house.
Thanking God that Italy had given you a spare you unlocked the door and walked into his house. There say the two Italy brothers fussing over…hair…
"Hair?" you a
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Groaning you looked to your watch. This was the third time he had been late. If he didn’t show up in the next ten minutes then you would leave and it would be the third time he had failed to show up. It wasn’t as if you didn’t know what he was doing.
Probably something to do with the “family business”.
“Madam, are you ready to order?”
You turned to look at the waiter, “Give him five more minutes.” With a sigh you gazed at the elegance around you. The soft glow of garden lights, the cool air of the outside balcony, the flicker of the candle on your table.
Glancing at the table inside you saw the Police Commissioner. Quickly you turned your face, you had made yourself well known in the crime world. People wanted other people to disappear? Well you were the magician. Putting your hand under the table you put it over the gun strapped to your thigh.
“Madam, are you ready to or-.”
“Just bring me the b
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Today you were trying something new with your art. So you were in the market place with Feli. He needed some more pasta ingredients for dinner tonight. He needed tomatoes, noodles, garlic, and bread.
You told him you would get the garlic and tomatoes while he got everything else. After the garlic you went to a stand that held some large ripe tomatoes. Smiling you picked one up. Not only were you here for dinner food, but you were here for easily smashed food.
You were going to try to make a food masterpiece. By throwing food at a large canvas. Yea it sounded a lot like what a child would do, but you really couldn't resist.
"Ciao," said a voice from behind the stand. Out came Romano. "What are you doing here?"
"Shopping," you said smiling at the bitter Italian. "How are you doing today Romano?"
"Well I-." then he proceeded to tell you how awful his day was. You smiled and nodded at the grumpy Italian man. "So what do you need?"
"Well, I just need tomatoes," you said picking up a pl
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"Umm Feli?" you asked into the phone.
"No Feliciano isn't here," Lovino snarled, "who is this?"
You jumped, "Oh this is ____________."
"What do you want with my idiota fratello?"
Somehow Lovino always seemed to make you feel quite small, like a little rabbit. You didn't know why he seemed to pick on and call you names more. "Umm, well we have our cooking lesson today. I just wanted to know if he was on his way."
"What cooking lesson?" he shouted into the phone.
You let out a squeak, "H-He's been teaching me how to cook." Then the phone went dead, "L-Lovino? Are you there?" No answer. After that you put the phone back. "I guess Feli is on his way."
The doorbell rang and you answered it to find the bubbly Italian, "You ready _________~?"
You nodded smiling, "I was getting worried. What are we making today?"
"But Feli we made pasta last time, could we try something else." You asked, "Maybe a dessert?"
Feliciano looked very thoughtful for a moment, "Hmm, biscotti?"
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Lovino Vargas. Your best friend. The two of you had been together, literary, since diapers. While you and Lovino got along, you and Feliciano were another story. It wasn't that you hated the bubbly it was that you hated that he got favored over Lovino.
Anyway the two of you were now living together. Not that way you perverts. No just roomies. You both owned a small apartment with only two bedrooms, one bathroom, a dining/family room, and then the kitchen.
After about a month or two of living together you realized you had feelings for your Italian roommate. But you could never jeopardize your friendship; it was too valuable to you. So you continued to try and suppress your crush.
You were currently lounging on the couch reading (favorite book).
"Dammit, that stupid taco eater!" shouted your favorite Italian.
Calmly you turned a page in your book, "What did Toni do this time?" Lovino noticed your presence and blushed, not answering your question. You looked up from your book, "Lovino, wh
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"Nik I'm sorry I'm going to have to cancel," you said into the phone. "Maybe you and I can go on a date another time ok?"
"_________," his voice was oddly calm. "You aren't seeing someone else aren't you? That's it who's there if it's that pervert Francis I'll kill him!"
You tried to calm down your very overprotective boyfriend. "No Nik I'm fine. I just can't-Nik…Nikolai?" He had hung up.
Thinking back on your relationship you realized he'd always been like this. It all really started in the ninth grade when you first transferred to Ailateh High.
*Cue flashback sequence*
"Class this is ___________ _________, she's new so I want you all to give her a warm welcome," said the teacher. "__________, why don't you sit by Nikolai. Nik would you please raise your hand?"
A young man with silver blonde hair raised his hand. You took the empty seat next to him. During the entire class he stared at you. However finally class was over and you could confront your strange classmate.
"Hi my name is-."
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The two brothers nodded. You felt like you had walked right in the middle of something, and whatever it was it was going to change your life for a long time.
Now here's the stunning conclusion…
"Hey guys, what's up? Did I interrupt something?"
Lovino cleared his throat, "__________ I was wondering if you would like to go do something?"
"I have been cooped up in the house all day," you thought, "Ok."
"Feli, where do you want to go?"
"We could go play mini golf!"
You turned to Romano, "It is alright if Feli tags along right?"
Feliciano smiled in victory. Now he got to spend more time with ___________.
All three of you went to play mini gold, unfortunately you weren't that good a player.
"You hold the golf club like this," Lovino put his arms around you, helping you to hit the small colored golf ball. You blushed slightly.
"Veee~! This is fun!" Feli said hitting his ball a little too hard. "_________ !"
You looked up, "What is it?"
"You want some ice crea
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"Everybody please welcome Mashup DJ artist _________!" the host shouted, "Welcome, it's great to have you on the show…"
"It's great to be here," you said.
Romano, or Lovino as he liked to be referred to, watched the TV his eyes wide. She was beautiful, when he heard about this DJ (last name) he expected some teenager with 4 o'clock shadow and his pants halfway to the ground. Instead he saw a smartly dressed young woman with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes.
"Feliciano!" shouted Lovino.
His younger brother ran into the living room with a bowl full of pasta, "What is it fratello?"
He turned to look at his brother, "Does your friend that potato bastard still own us."
"He can clear his debt if he can get his brother to get her," he pointed at the TV, "to his club."
"Really, why he-." Feliciano stopped when he saw the DJ. Now he understood. "Ok."
Lovino Vargas, head of the Italian mafia always got his woman.
Three days later…
"Ah, another night of music," you smiled
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Life in high school had only gotten more complicated since you found out that all three members of the Bad Touch Trio loved you. Each one had tried to get you to confess. In other words you had to choose which one of these sexy men you liked more.
Gilbert had taken you out drinking with a video camera. However he was thwarted by the fact that your IDs were found to be fakes.
Antonio had taken you out on a date. It was nice and you gave him a small kiss on the cheek afterwards, but it never went any further.
Then there was Francis who had gotten you in the closet and tried to 'kiss' you. Well the two of you were interrupted by Alfred who proceeded in playing the 'hero' and rescuing you from him.
Now you were here, hiding under the bleachers.
"____________!" shouted Toni.
"Come on chérie, please!"
You didn't move, only took a deep breath and tried to relax. If they only gave you room to breathe. How on earth could they expect you to pick between them. The