ScotlandXReader - Life is a Song C4ScotlandXReader - Life is a Song C4 in Romance More Like This
Thnks fr th Mmrs – Fall Out Boy
You heard the music start to play as you stared at Allistor's hand, you face heating up from the attention. So he wanted to dance to Thanks for the Memories? You vaguely wondered if he was a closet dancer. Thinking that you had nothing more to lose, you placed your hand into his. He smirked and pulled you into him, placing his other hand on your back.
"Just follow my lead." He murmured to you.
I'm gonna make it bend and break
(It sent you to me without wings)
Say a prayer but let the good times roll
In case God doesn't show
(Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)
And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
"Who does he think he is?"
If that's the worst you got
Better put your fingers back to the keys
Allistor started leading you in a dance that seemed like a cross between a fast paced waltz and a tango. Being an adequate dance you yourself, it wasn’t hard to keep up, thoug
RomanoXReader - Her Voice Resides C8RomanoXReader - Her Voice Resides C8 in Romance More Like This
THERE IS A LOT OF CURSING!! MY INNER ROMANO CAME OUT TO PLAY! NO LIKEY THE CURSES, WELL THEN DONT READ. I DO NOT WANT ANY COMMENTS COMPLAINING ABOUT THE LANGUAGE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
Romano woke up the next morning with a splitting headache. Fucking hangovers. He barely remembered anything that happened the night before, after going to the bar. Everything was all blurry and jumbled up.
He groaned as he sat up and started walking into the kitchen. He went to the refrigerator and pulled out a tomato. The second he bit into it, he saw you walk into the kitchen and immediately, he looked out the window.
This was going to be a long day, Romano thought distantly.
I'm such a terrible person! I'm awful, awful, awful! Feli screamed in his head when he went back to his room after lunch.
He noticed how Romano seemed depressed. He ba
USUK - A Place Where You BelongUSUK - A Place Where You Belong in Romance More Like This
It was hard for the man with sandy brown hair, cobalt blue eyes, and a cowlick more commonly known as Nantucket, to be here. He hasn’t been here since the funeral.
He stood before the grave of someone he held so close to him. He had a bouquet of white roses in his hands. He couldn’t believe that he was really gone. Tears fell down his face as his right hand tightened around the flowers and his left hand crumpled up a piece of paper.
"Why! Why did it have to end this way!" He shouted. "Why did you have to leave this way, Arthur?!"
Your body's cold
Hope is lost I can't let go
Can I die with you so we can never grow old?
Cut the ties (Cut the ties)
With this note you left behind
As I read the words I hear you telling me why
The alarm went off. He awoke to an empty bed for the first time in months. He rolled over in bed and saw a folded piece of paper with his name on it. He picked up the note and read it.
You probably slept in and
RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C4RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C4 in Romance More Like This
You woke up the next morning disoriented and confused. Next to yo, you saw a man with brown hair and a curl to the right and he was facing you, shirtless, the blanks pulled up to under his arm. It took you a few seconds to realize that it was Lovino sleeping next to you. You relaxed and then you stiffened again. What was Romano doing in bed with you!? Didn’t he say that he was going to sleep on the couch?
You stared wide eye at the Italian man in bed next to you. He stirred, groaning a little bit, and then opened his eyes, blinking a few times. When his eyes focused on you, he gave you a small smile. The first real one you’ve seen since you’ve know the angriest of the Italian twins. Though it may have been a little awkward, it was still a cute smile.
"Boun giorno, angelo." He said and sat up also, rubbing his eyes. "How'd you sleep, bella?"
You got a good look at his bare chest. He had muscles, bit not a lot and they weren’t overly burly. They were nice, tones,
RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C6RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C6 in Romance More Like This
The two of you sat in like that for a while until Romano pulled away, taking your hands in his, and looked you in the eye.
"Bella… Mi dispaice for dumping all of that on you?" He said.
"Don’t worry, Romano. It's my job to help you. I'm your angel." You said.
"Mio angelo…" He whispered.
One of his hands started trailing up your arm from your own hand. Slowly, but steadily, it found its way to your cheek tracing a line of fire from your hand to where it rested on your face. His thumb started to stroke your soft (s/t) skin.
"Non poui essere più che il mio angelo?" He said and started leaning in slowly.
Oh no. It happened again, you thought, although, much sooner than the other times.
You looked at Romano. His shirtless chest with a build that suited him. His normally scowling face was now softer, more open to you. You didn’t know what to do, so you froze. Romano's face was millimeters from yours. You felt the light blush of his lips against yours. He seeme
ScotlandXReader - Life is a Song C1ScotlandXReader - Life is a Song C1 in Romance More Like This
Over You – Daughtry
The door slowly opened to the small apartment and was shut just as slowly. When the door clicked shut, a lamp was turned on and an arm chair swiveled around. The man that just walked in froze and slowly turned around. His green eyes met angry (e/c) ones as you stared down your boyfriend. He was late again and this had been going on for weeks now, since you moved in with him.
"(Name)?" asked the man with a thick British accent. "What are you doing still up?"
"I could ask you the same thing." You replied, your voice laced with venom.
Now that it's all said and done,
I can't believe you were the one
To build me up and tear me down,
Like an old abandoned house.
"Work ran late again, love." He told you and walked over to place a kiss on your lips. You turned your head to the side. "Honestly, love. We've been really busy lately."
"Do you think I'm stupid, Arthur?" You asked.
"Huh? What kind of question is that?"
"Just answer it, Kirkland."
"I don’t thin
EnglandXReaderXNorway - Britannia Angel C1EnglandXReaderXNorway - Britannia Angel C1 in Romance More Like This
What's wrong with me!? Thought a woman as she walked out of her house, fixing her headphones over her ears, setting out on yet another walk for that day.
She turned her music up as high as it could go, listening to a playlist she entitled Inspiration. She turned the corner and walked straight until she reached a park that had a winding path running through it. This had to be her favorite spot. She walked around, and by a rugby field, she noticed that there was a table with benches. She smiled and walked over to it, taking a seat atop the table. As soon as she sat down, a cool autumn breeze blew past her, mussing up her (h/l) (h/c) hair. Sighing, she pulled off her headphones, fixed her hair, and the put the listening device back over her head and ears.
Why can't I think of anything decent?! She shouted in her mind.
Maybe you're losing your edge.
But I'm not! I was writing just yesterday!
Doesn’t matter. Many writers lose their edge over night. You must hav
EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C7EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C7 in Romance More Like This
A week has passed since you remembered Arthur and since that night. You never out right told Arthur that you loved him, only that one time when he was asleep. You weren’t quite ready to put it into words.
Since that night you continued your training with Alfred and Peter. Alfred kept grinning at you with a look that said that he knew something that you didn’t know. Though, despite the looks he gave you, you steadily improved with your sword play. Arthur even watched in a majority of the time that he wasn’t yelling at the rest of the crew to get their asses in gear.
After breakfast on the seventh day, you had gone up to go train like you normally would. Alfred had told you that he thought you were ready to face him in a match and said that today would be the day that he would put you to the test. Once you got up to the deck you saw Peter sitting on the crate that Alfred usually sat on and Alfred standing with his sword drawn at his side and looked at you with a toothy
RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C1RomanoXReaderXItaly - Her Voice Resides C1 in Romance More Like This
You looked up at your superior. You flew off your cloud, happy to be using your pure white angel wings again after so long. You flew in front of your superior, the Arch Angel Michael, and kneeled.
"Yes sir?" You asked.
"I have an assignment for you." He said, scooping up some of his cloud. "I want you to look over this boy." An image formed in the cloud of a boy with amber eyes, brown hair and a curl that went to the right. He was pouting and looking to the side. "I want you to get him to reconcile with his brother." He told you
The scene changed to the boy walking around an Italian town grumbling, muttering things under his breath. He made a turn into a forest. He was still muttering, glaring at nothing.
"His name is Lovino Vargas." Michael said. "Go to him."
You nodded and bowed your head. You jumped off of his cloud and descended to the earth. You landed in the forest Lovino walked in, behind a tree. You used a little bit of your magic to put on normal modern age clothes o
EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C5EnglandXReader - The Pirate's Bride C5 in Romance More Like This
He walked away from you, inside of the ship. If you didn’t figure out why he wanted you to remember so badly, then you were either (1) running away or (2) stupider then Alfred. He sighed. He still couldn’t believe that he actually kissed you. He was so in the moment and so hurt at the same time that you didn’t remember that he just did it on impulse.
He sighed and walked past his cabin and continued down the hall. He wanted to get lost. He wanted to get lost inside of his own ship. But that was impossible. He knew this ship like the back of his hand. He knew how to get everywhere, where everything was. He ran a hand through his hair. He was going to have to apologize to you. But, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it yet, not after he just kissed you and walked away.
He clenched his fists. No. He wasn’t going to apologize. He was just going to try harder to make you remember who he is to you. Once that task was completed, he would make good