Romano X Reader: Trashed Treasure?"Ragazza, don't think of making this a habit! Next time call my brother or something!" Your love, Romano Lovino Vargas, complained. Him, being a secretly caring and loving person, had just picked you up from the street. Your car had broken down and you were stuck- but he was your hero and came to your rescue. What were best friends for? He dropped his keys, flopping onto the couch next to the coffee table littered pizza boxes.
You gave a sigh, pressing your index fingers to the bridge your nose. Even in times like this he thought of Feliciano. His thoughts of his inferiority compared to his little brother made you... Sad...? Was that the word? Whenever he mentioned how everyone favored Feliciano, you couldn't help but hear the thought in the back of your mind: I favor you. I want you.
"Thank you, Romano. I didn't want to be stuck out there all night long," You smiled at his mumble and let him resume his state of semi-consciousness.
You groaned as you glanced at the room. It smelled of
RomanoXReader-World cup!Part 1More Like This
"Come on Spain! Kick it right next time!"A hot headed Italian yelled.
"Sorry Romano. My aim is a little off today.."his spanish replied. Romano glared at him.
"Well what is it? Is your foot hurt or something?"Romano asked as he juggled his soccer ball amongst his knees. Spain shook his head.
"No, to be honest, I was too focused on that girl over there on the bleachers."he said. Romano caught the ball and gripped it tightly in his hands as he looked at his friend with quirked brow.
"What girl?"he asks. Spain pointed to the bleachers.
"That girl over there.."Romano looked to where his friend was pointing and sure enough, a girl was sitting on the bleachers like he said.
"Well stop looking at her and focus on this ball!!"Romano shouted. "This is the world cup, so there is no room for mistakes or silly girls for that matter!"
"But Roma...isn't the point of winning this cup is to get girls attentions?"Spain asks.
"Thats afterwards! Not before!"Romano snapped back. "Now focus!"Spain sighed a
Pirate England x Reader Chapter 2(Note: THIS IS NO USUK! Don't Like Hetalia Don't read. Thank you for reading This <3)More Like This
Pirate England x Reader
You Are Mine Now
"Come with me!" said Antonio, pulling Alfred's arms.
"No! Let me go you disgusting, smelly, ugly pirate," yelled Alfred, fighting to pull his arms away.
"You are coming with me!"
"I will never," Alfred said and bit him. He shrieked as his teeth tore flesh.
"Hah! You scream like a girl," he smirked.
"Get the rope!" Antonio ordered, giving Alfred a very dangerous glare. Wary of angering him further, the other pirates handed him two lengths of rope. Antonio tied Alfred's hands and feet, then stepped back to look at him. Alfred smiled at him, with slightly bloody teeth.
"On second thought," Antonio said, rubbing his bitten forearm, "I'll need a blindfold and gag to." They turned out to be two dishrags that could've passed as solid oil. Still, they worked just as well. He dragged Alfred to the captain's room. As for the rest of us, we were bound, blindf
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You parted with Artie and smiled at the British punker.
A gasp from behind you alerted you of another one's presence. Slowly you turned and looked at your ex.
Francis gaped at you and Artie. His mouth closed again, only to fall open shortly after.
“Shut it, frog.” Artie hissed.
“You look like a fish, Frenchie.” you added with a smirk.
He found his composure again. “You dumped me for that bastard?!”
“Pardon me?” you stood up, but kept all your friends sitting with a gesture. “If one of us two dumped the other, it was you. Or do I have to remember you of the 5 girls you slept with at your business trip before you settled on that blonde chick over there?” Another smirk covered your lips. “Really, Francis. I never thought you'd be so stupid!”
Artie laughed. “You should have known, love.” He stood up and put an arm around you. “That frog has no brain. He always thinks with his cock.”
rockstar!England x reader- Lustful thoughts(ch.2)Alfred drove you home after your act. "Alright. You're home now. I hope you're happy"More Like This
"I'm not. I wanna spend that night at your house", you whined in the car.
"Please, Al? Pwease Alfie?", you batted your eyelashes and cuddled his arm.
He blushed and turned his head away, "You can but I'm going back and staying with my brother so you can co-"
"Never mind", you cut him off and opened the car door. "I'll text ya tomorrow"
He tilted his head to the side a little and wondered why you didn't want to come anymore. Once you got inside though, he didn't really worry about it and went to go to the hotel his brother was at.
~Later through car magic!!(Cause I'm lazy as hell!)~
Alfred moved swift fully to the room his brother told him to go to. He also told him, if it's locked, go to see Mathias for about an hour. Alfred didn't really understand this rule but he would do so anyway and since that would happen often, he turned around to go to Mathias' room first. When he got there though,
EnglandxReader Her PowerYou could feel it in your chest, bubbling up to the surface. Your anger was taking over your body. You began to shake uncontrollably, rage showing its ugly head to the man sitting in your living room.More Like This
“What did you just call me?” your voice was deadly quiet, like steel. You struggled to keep your anger at bay.
“I. Called. You. A. Bitch.” You couldn’t believe you had loved this man once.
“So I’m a bitch because you slept around and got some chick pregnant.” Your voice could freeze the sun.
“I don’t have to listen to this.” Your now ex-boyfriend stood up. You stood up as well, reaching for his arm. Why did you reach for his arm? You had no idea, but it was like an uncontrollable impulse.
“Get off me.” He was yelling. A stillness crept over you, and you didn’t let go.
“I am not done talking to you.” Your voice was barely a whisper.
“I said get off.”
His hand flew o
Switzerlandxreader Chapter 3"L-Ludwig .?"More Like This
The man turns around.
You turn to see Vash staring at Ludwig as if he can kill him anytime.
"Stay away from him."
Vash grabs you into a hugging position. You blushed.
"_____, what are you doing here?"
"That's the question I want to ask YOU!"
You felt anger and sadness. It's not like you wanted to see Ludwig again after betraying
you. Suddenly you had tears streaming down your face. You didn't want to see Vash to see
you like this.
"Me? I stayed here, to declare war."
"That's right. To declare war."
Your eyes widen. You can't handle being in wars like the last one. You lost your family
during the war at you hometown.
"Who do you think you are?"
You looked up to see Vash trying to defend you. You smiled a little bit.
"I'm Ludwig, I never said my true identity didn't I? I'm the country of Germany, and I
declare war against YOU Switzerland!"
Ludwig nods. But why does he want a war here? It was silent for a momen
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The rest of the day flew by.
I knew that ________ and I had most of our classes together, but we never really spent
We chatted throughout the whole of English about our essay, I was quite surprised that she liked my idea. But I was happy that she didn't think I was strange.
I was quite happy right now.
We had arranged to sit together at lunch and discuss it more.
She walked beside me through the corridors, smiling, returning all the greetings she was getting.
That's when I reminded myself that she was one of the most popular girls at school, there could be nothing more than friendship between us
"Hey _______, are you sitting with us during lunch?" called another girl
I sort of froze, disheartened. I was looking forward to discussing the subject with her.
"Oh! Uh-No sorry!" she said "I'm sitting with Arthur, we have to sort out this 8000 word essay for English"
Her friend shuddered "Ick, essays I'll see you later then! Bye ________,
EnglandxReader: Can I Love Again [Part 2]Arthur was walking through the new market place near his home. He was looking for something to cook for dinner since his friend Kiku was visiting. Arthur's emerald green eyes stared at the different types of flour. Arthur looked away from the price to noticing _______ dressed in a pink and black French maid's uniform. Her _____ colored hair was pushed back into a pony tail tied with a large pink bow.More Like This
'My goodness, she looks so beautiful.' Arthur thought staring at the young woman who looked just like his beloved Emily. He watched as _______ looked at the different types of sugar. 'Her lips look so soft.' Arthur said to himself while he watched her bite on her lower lip.
_______'s looked up noticing Arthur and a smile formed across her face. As she skipped towards him Arthur noticed the white and pink knee highs she wore with black heels.
"Hello Ms. ______." Arthur said trying to be a gentleman.
"Hi, Arthur." she said cheerfully the smile
RomanoXReader - Frequent CustomerMore Like This
While working the counter at your job like you so often did, you got a call on the phone for an order, which wasn't out of the ordinary either.
"Roma Pizza." You said.
"Ciao." Came a male Italian voice. "I'd like to place an order for pick up."
"Ok. Can I have the name please?"
"Romano Vargas." The man replied.
You typed the name into the computer. "Ok and what would you like, sir?" You asked.
"I'd like one plain pizza, your spaghetti and meatballs, and your Italian sub with everything on it." He told you.
You punched in the order as the man said it. "That'll be 27.29 and it'll be ready in..." You looked to see how many tickets there were already. None. Not surprising. It was the end of your shift. "Fifteen to twenty minutes." You told him.
"Bene. Grazie." He said and hung up.
No less than five minutes later did a man walk in with amber eyes and dark brown hair with a weird little curl that jutted from his hair to the left. You had to admit to yourself that he looked kind of attractive
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You whistled a happy song as you stepped into your car. You had had a nice day at work and you were looking forward to meeting up with your friend Elizabeta this evening. The two of you hadn’t seen each other in weeks, and you had decided it was time to go out for dinner with her. You loved you live, everything seemed perfect. Lovely job, lovely friends.
You drove your little green mini cooper home and parked it at the sidewalk. You got out of the car and entered the building your apartment was located. You ran up the stairs and grabbed your keys when something caught your attention. There was something on your doorknob. Something red. Blood? You slowly opened the door, it wasn’t even locked!
‘H-hello?’ you squeaked.
You heard somebody jump up. Your apartment was completely covered in darkness, which scared the living thing out of you. You tried to memorize where you kept your baseball bat, only to realise you didn
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Theres a spider in the bath. Normally youre not afraid of spiders, but its a HUGE spider. You scream and run out of the bathroom, Oh my god! AlfredAlfredAlfredAlfredAlfreeeeed!!!
What? he asks.
Spider! Huge spider in the bath! I dont care what you do, just kill it! you yell, running behind him and pushing him towards the door.
He calmly walks into the bathroom and comes back out with his hands cupped, Kay, Ive got it. Open the window.
You run over and push the window open and he approaches you. Suddenly he throws his hands out towards you, launching the spider and making it land on your chest. You scream and freak out, patting yourself down until you pause and look at your feet. There, by your toes, is the spider, upside down with made in china written on the bottom.
You growl and throw yourself at Alfred, hitting him on the arm repeatedly, ALFRED! What the hell, man?! God, I hate you,
CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 6More Like This
Three years later.
___________ broke up with Antonio just six months ago. Most of me felt relieved because of course my feelings for her never changed. But she hasn't been very happy. It was her choice to end it with Antonio because she wasn't happy with him. But why is my angel still unhappy? I was pondering this while I laid on my bed in my bedroom. Debating whether or not I should finally call and ask her what the hell's going on with her. I picked up my cell phone and just when I was about to dial, it rang.
"Hello?" I grumbled.
"Lovino can I come over?" I heard ___________'s voice. She sounded different from her usual bubbly voice.
"Sure bella " I sighed then she hung up. "That was easy," I put my phone on my nightstand and began waiting. Moments later I heard a light knock on my bedroom door. "Come in," I said.
"Lovino?" __________ poked her head out after opening the door slightly. She smiled a little as she made her way fully into the bedroom and closed the door behind her.
CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending -Part 5.5More Like This
"Lovino?" I heard a small voice speak to me as I exited the room. I looked down to see my angel ____________ looking up at me with a look of concern on her face.
"Si bella?" I replied calmly. I was starting to feel worried about the look she was giving me.
"Can we talk? Now that everyone's calmed down?" She bit her lip and hoped for my answer.
"Ok ___________." I nodded and lowered my head. I got a weird feeling about what we're about to talk about.
"Now that all the drama is over," ___________ started speaking to me. "I want to have another talk about us."
"U-us?" I gulped.
"Yeah, I mean well just tell me the truth are you jealous of me and Antonio being together?"
"Uh " I blushed a little and scratched the back of my head nervously. "Well so what if I am? He's my cousin but I want you to be safe " I crossed my arms.
"I see well you like me right?"
"I already told you how I feel about you, idiota."
"I right well I think we sho
CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 5More Like This
Many moments later, seemed like hours, I was sitting in the hospital waiting room with Feliciano, Antonio and ____________. My brother was whimpering while we waited to get the results from the doctors about the condition Grandpa was in. I noticed ___________ was looking over at me a few times, I felt like her stare was just piercing through to my heart. She was sitting with Antonio and I watched him comfort her but she still kept looking at me. The only sounds in the room was my fratello's whimpering.
"I'll be right back," I stood up from my chair and headed out of the room. I had to get out that room. It's bad enough we're all upset about Grandpa, but it's worse timing to be in an awkward situation with my angel. I closed the door behind me and took a deep breath. Then I heard the door open again and standing behind me was the person I expected it to be.
"Romano ." ___________ said sounding concerned. I turned around to face her. "Or is your name Lovino?"
"This isn't a good time
CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 4More Like This
Each day I come to work I am constantly being tortured by the flirting that goes on between Antonio and ____________. I admit, the times I get to actually interact with my angel is a blessing but I am starting to see less and less of her while my cousin sees her more and more. Today was my day off and fortunately ____________ has her day off today too. The day before I asked her if we could hang out together. She said yes so that's why I look so nervous, standing in front of my mirror in my bedroom. Looking my best was vital and being Italian I have a keen sense of fashion. Once I was satisfied with how I looked I made my way out of the house and headed to the restaurant where I was supposed to meet my angel at. I wonder if she took the time to look nice like I did. Well I think she looks nice in anything. I smirked as I started thinking positively for once and feeling hopeful about my day with _____________.
"The tomato bastard won't get in my way today," I chuckled as I turned the st
CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 3More Like This
The next day around lunch time. I wanted talk to ____________ very badly. But she got a waitress job while I was in the kitchen helping my brother with handling the food. The only time I got to see my angel was when she came to pick up orders. I glanced at the clock on the wall of the kitchen ever 5 minutes to check when I could finally go on break with ____________. I made sure we had the same break so I could finally get the chance to talk to her and tell her how I felt.
Finally it was about damn time for my break. I rushed over to the employee break room. Inside was a love seat, a refrigerator, a desk and few scattered chairs. We only get a 30 minute break so I better make this damn count and worth something. I was the first to get here but not too long after I arrived I heard a squeak behind me. Turning to see who was behind me, I finally locked in a stare with the most beautiful (eye color) eyes I've ever seen.
"Oh hi!" ___________ gave me a little wave as she headed to the refrig
CM: Romano x Reader x Spain - Pretending - Part 2More Like This
Ten years later. Life for me has been the same as it was back then, before I knew ___________. No close friends. No recognition from Grandpa. Everyone comparing me to Feliciano. But I have something that's new. Guilt. It lingers in my heart for leaving my angel behind so long ago. This damn world. I just want to be happy like I was then. I haven't found anyone as special and wonderful as my beautiful angel ____________. Everyday since I last saw her, I think of her and always wonder where she is and what's she's doing.
It's summer now, before my last year of high school and I am glad to be finally reaching it. Grandpa, fratello and I have moved three times over these ten years until finally, last year, settling at the school my Spaniard cousin attended. His name is Antonio. He's a cheeky tomato loving freak but he's not totally annoying all the time. Since you know he actually pays attention to me. I think I'm closer to him than I am to Feliciano, which makes me a little sad.
Pirate!EnglandXReader Gender problem? Part 5You scurried up the stairs after Arthur. Thoughts started to explode though your mind. Is this really how they treat women? Someone must do something! But who? Should I give it a shot? You shook that thought out of your head. Arthur led you to a large... bar area.More Like This
"Is this where you eat?" You asked curiously.
Arthur chuckled, "If you include during the nighttime. That reminds me, this'll be open tonight. I want you to guard the main deck while the older men are here. Got it, lad?"
You nodded. At least I won't be here.
~~~~~~~LE TIME SKIP!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You returned into your room after a long day of Captain Kirkland showing you around. This ship as HUGE! You almost took of your hat when you hard knocking on the door.
You walked over and looked to see Alfred. You weren't surprised.
"It's time to get you to the main deck! Capn' Arthur wants you up there!"
You nodded. "Where are you going?"
"I'll be in charge!!!!"
You giggled. "Of what?"
England x Reader: Stormy WeatherShivering, you rushed down the sidewalk, eyes fixed on your shoes. You should have known better than to visit England without an umbrella; after all, the land was known for having a plethora of rain. But it was sunny earlier, you begrudgingly thought to yourself.More Like This
Finally, you stopped to catch your breath, panting as you glanced at your surroundings. Much to your horror, you couldn't recognize any of them, and to make matters worse, it was getting late. The sky, previously a light grey colour due to the storm, was now a shade of jet. Your (favourite colour) jacket no longer provided any warmth for you, droplets of water dripping from the sleeves.
"Excusez-moi, mademoiselle, but are you lost?" asked a concerned voice.
Startled, you looked up with wide (eye colour) eyes to see a man with wavy, blonde hair standing before you, a black umbrella protecting him from the downpour. His blue eyes looked worried, but being that he was a stranger, you couldn't help but instinctively
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Out of all the situations we've been in .how was this one cause by a book?! Why a book!
I have finally gotten Italy to read a book and that situation leads us on a phony expedition! At this very moment we are trying to find a lost treasure, of a lost civilization called Nogard. Who has ever heard of Nogard!? Why did I even agre- no why did I even go along with this?
I looked up at Italy who was ushering me and Japan along for the umpteenth time just within this hour! Being a labyrinth of a cave wasn't helping either. Several turns, twist and even the occasional drops, yet the anti-danger freak still continued on.
"Come on Ludwig~! It's not much further!" he yelled.
"Italy, you said that not but thirty minutes ago," Japan second my thoughts; I was about to yell at Italy so we could just turn back but instead, he fell through the floor.
"Italy!!" We rushed to the hole in the floor quite surprised to see he was fine. The hole was only eight feet deep but he continued
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Slowly you opened your eyes only to see a dimly lite cave ceiling covered in...spiders.Your eye twitched looking down you saw you were cocooned up to your chest,looking around you see spiders everywhere.
You felt something shift next to you looking over you saw the arachne,the sudden memories came flooding back.You let out a silent scream you are cocooned in a giant spider web,with spiders on the ceiling and all around you.
Taking a deep breath you reminded yourself of what he said that the spiders wouldn't hurt you,you kept repeating that.Hearing a yawn you look over to see the arachne shifting and turning to you,he looked at you tiredly than snapped awake causing the spiders to awaken as well.
G-good morning love"he said nervously,not know how you were going to react.you breathed deeply trying to keep yourself calm.
"G-g-good m-moring arachne"he cringed slightly at that word
"L-love you can just call me Arthur"he rubbed the back of his neck
"My name is ________"you said as c
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As morning came mangum started jumping and barking,signalling for you to get up.Opening your eys a little you saw the fuzzball jumping and twirling around,he was a puppy at heart.
"All right I'm up"you said tiredly,which he started to push you towards the door.
"I have to get dressed"you remind him,walking over to your dresser with him watching you.you stared at him.
"Out"you said firmly,he barked and squeezed through the door,grabbing a white stola since it was rather hot.Walking out you see your mother eating an apple,while your father seemed tired.
"Good morning mother,father"you said sitting down,grabbing an apple.
"Good morning_______"they said
"________ this morning is the meeting,so go get your palla"
You swallowed"Yes Father"you said getting up,you just sat down for zeus's sake!Grabbing your (fav color) palla.Wrapping it around yourself it felt warm,walking back out you see your mother had her blue one on.
"Lets go family"you all started walking toward the village,it was
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Ever since you could remember your village was haunted by an Arachne,a half-man half-spider centaur creature.They say it lived in a cave by the sea which wasn't far away,many people have tryed to slay it but they all failed.Still it terriefes your village killing cattle,people,and destroying homes and stables.At least it couldn't mate and make more monsters,one was more than enough.
Walking down the stone road to your friend's Melissa's it was the time of year for the honey harvest,so you were trading your help for some honey.It was rather easy to help with harvesting honey just smoke the bees and take the honey,and put it in a clay jar.It was the perfect day for a harvest,nice and cool.For some reason the creature didn't attack or destroy the bee hives.
Seeing the feilds of flower you knew that you would be at Melissa's home,which was larger than yours cause her father had a large honey harvest.Walking into the Atrium,you see her facing the pond.
You clear your throat she turns
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This is the building that holds all the world meetings.
The name stands for World Wide Map.
I was lucky enough to get a job here as a caretaker.
There are 4 of us caretakers. Max, Samantha, Ashley, and me. We are trusted with the secret of the countries. We are specially hand picked so the building would only have trustworthy people here. We basically get anything the countries want and help them by sorting out their agendas. We get paid pretty good so no one's complaining.
A lot of times it's actually pretty fun watching all the nations. I especially have my eye on a certain country. He is the southern part of Italy and he's absolutely adorable. He's called Romano but I don't know his human name. I wish I could talk to him and get to know him but he always seems like he's in a bad mood or when I actually do walk up to him he walks away not knowing I was walking towards him. But I did manage to befriend his brother and a certain spaniard that lives with
PoliceEnglandXReader They told you... part1"I swear I can feel my teeth rotting away each time I eat one of these Alfred" you said, sticking another caramel in your mouth. "what about you?"More Like This
"yeah but who cares! They are tasty!" he exclaimed
"says the person with perfect teeth despite all the junk he eats. I'm jelly"
"so what do you want to"
"hey you! Girl" you heard someone called out you turned around
"me?" you questioned
"why yes young lady! What is your name?"
"well -name- you can be anything you want!" and with that said the guy disappeared.
"that was weird" Alfred said
"anything I want eh?"
And so you became the Dragonborn!
And so, you being the Dovahkiin, set off on your epic journey (which consisted of you dressing up and running around shouting at people) with your bitter follower whom is just mad cause he isn't the hero this time. You were going to save the world from dragons. There were no dragons to save the world from so you figured that you were doing your job like a boss.
I took a sip of
Pirate!EnglandxReader - My Beloved Ch.3To say that Arthur's room was extravagant was an understatement. The room wasn't extremely large but the contents looked as if they belonged in a royal's chambers. In the middle of the room was a large king sized bed with deep crimson sheets, adorned with various cream and ebony pillows. To the right of the bed was a large bookcase made of a dark brown wood, filled with books of all varieties. On the other side was a desk made of the same colored wood. Papers, quills, and books were spewed on the surface along with other contents.More Like This
You grunted in approval and took a seat at the table, which had been placed in front of the bed, and took in the pleasant aroma of the food. Your mouth watered and you looked expectantly at Arthur.
"Eat, ______. We'll talk when we're done." You picked up your fork and dug in to the food in front of you as Arthur spewed little topics as small talk.
Your eyes met his emerald gaze as you asked him about Alfred and numerous other things. You tried to dig deeper i
Bound Servitude Prologue (edit)Bound Servant (noun): 1. An indentured servant, usually female, who is presented to one or more, though more than one is rare, and is then bound to that person for life and must do whatever that person tells them to do, no matter what.More Like This
Rules of Bound Servitude:
1. A Bound Servant must do whatever they are told to do
a. Even if it is degrading
b. Even if it is painful
c. Even if it will result in their death
2. Bound Servant's care and are completely devoted to their masters
a. On rare occasions they will fall in love with their masters, this is not good
3. A Bound Servant is NEVER to tell their Master, if the Master does not know, that they are a Bound Servant
a. The only loop-hole to this rule is if the Bound Servant is DIRECTLY ORDERED by her Master to tell them
4. There are only three ways for a Bound Servant to be released from their servitude
a. ONE: The Bound Servant bears their Master's child
b. TWO: The Master falls in love with the Bound Servant and the Bound Servant accepts t
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With a single chime, the elevator slid open and you stepped into the hall of your apartment building, breathing in the smell of authentic, Italian cooking that wafted down the hall. Ah, your neighbor, you thought, pausing at his door and allowing yourself a little grin. He'd moved here from Italy some four or five years ago, bringing along his brother and their fabulous cooking, and your normally quiet floor hadn't quite been the same since.
A string of Italian curses suddenly reached your ears and you stifled a laugh but, as you had learned before, your Italian neighbor had superhuman hearing. Before you could run, the door flung open and there he stood, cheeks flushed and chest heaving, a tomato covered spoon in one hand and a mess of half-cooked spaghetti noodles in the other.
"Ragazza!" he snapped. "Are you laughing at me?"
"No," you answered instantly, shaking your head and holding your grocery bag close to your chest. Don't smile, you told yourself, don't laugh and don't s
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You breathed in the warm air and enjoyed the sunshine as you took a walk around Rome. You were happy to be able to call the ever beautiful, yet occasionally troublesome, city your home.
It had been about four years since you moved to the city in order to attend a college you had been eyeing for quite some time. Four years since you made quite a radical change in your life. It had also been four years since you met a very interesting character...
You were shopping for groceries when you saw him.
"Him" referred to a rather handsome young man who was purchasing tomatoes at the outdoor market, just a few feet away from you. He had dark brown hair, with an odd curl sticking out, and brown eyes. He was talking with the vendor in rapid-fire Italian. You hadn't gotten a firm grasp of the language but you figured he was haggling down the price of the tomatoes.
"He must really love tomatoes if he's buying that many," yo
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You jolt up awake.
"W-What's happening? I have family members in your country!" you cry out.
You hear someone face palm. You look up to see Feliciano and Lovino standing above you.
"Oh, hi guys" you say standing up from the grassy hill you had been sleeping on.
"Ve~ Ciao bella! Fratello and me were wondering if you would like to join us on our picnic" says Feli holding up a picnic basket.
"Sure!" you say happily.
As you, Feli and Lovino walk Feli says
"We're going to have our picnic at big brother's Antonio's home. Ludwig, Gilbert, and Francis are going to be there too"
"Great more bastards" you hear Lovino mumble.
You and Feli talk nonstop as you three walk to Antonio's home. You could hear Lovino mumble complaints the whole entire time you were walking. When you reach Antonio's home everyone is already there. Feli glomps Ludwig w
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~that tomato bastard giving-a me another job-a. why he cant-a do it all himself i'll never-a know~ i was now currently sweeping this stupido floor.~If that idiota of a brother can do it then i can~"Romano!im here!! Did you finish your jobs?" "GAAAAHHH"
When i heard My little Romano scream i ran to where i thought his scream cam only to be met by a broom hitting my legs. "Look-a!!! you bastardo made me do !i was almost-a done with-a sweeping now its-a ruined and its-a your fault-a you tomato bastard!!!" i looked down to see Romano's angry face "ahh even when he's angry he's cute" i thought accidently outloud. i fell down on the floor just as a broom hit me in the face. "tch bastardo" " ok Romano let me see what happened for you to tell me that the floor was ruined" i looked behind Romano's back only to see t
RomanoxReader You were sitting in your house, bored. It was a Saturday and you had nothing to do. You walked around your house aimlessly, but decided to sit down in your living to watch television. You turned it on and began flipping through channels. 'There is absolutely nothing interesting on today, is there?' You thought disappointedly. You picked up your cell phone to check the time. It was 10:45 A.M. 'It's still so early! Do I really have to spend the whole day like this?' Then you heard your phone ring. Seeing who it was, you answered cheerfully, "Hey Italy!"More Like This
"Hello [Name]! Ve~ I called you because fratello wanted to ask you something!" His hyper self exclaimed through the phone. You heard a groan in the background which you assumed came from Romano. "Here, take the phone fratello!"
"H-hey [Name]... How are you?" Romano asked.
'Is this what he wanted to ask me?' You questione
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You were never strangers to dispute, that was for sure. Romano Vargas was the polar opposite of everyone you hung out with, but for some reason he was still in the group. You could tolerate him if he was nicer, or at least if he pretended to be nice. You loved Antonio and Feliciano, but when Romano was there you just couldn’t handle it. He was constantly rude to you, what was his problem? Antonio’s tried to tell you not to take it personally, but you just couldn’t help it, hell, he almost made you cry that one time he was talking about you and didn’t think you were listening. Thank God you had never been alone together. At least not yet.
You were lounging around one day after school when you heard the familiar ringtone of your friend Antonio.
“Hola, Chica! I was wondering if you’d like to go hiking with me tomorrow, si?”
“Sure, Toni! Sounds like fun. Just you and me?”
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"Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath.
"Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around.
"I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That stupid German should just die! It's always 'Germany this, Germany that~!' and it makes me sick!" he screamed. There was a loud BONG as a particularly hefty pot dented the side of the fridge. You winced, and the greatly perturbed kitty snuggled deeper into your arms.
"D-don't I have good qualities too?!" Romano wailed, tears in his voice- something that
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(Language warning... but since it's Lovi you should have just assumed that there would be some colourful vocabulary.)
The rhythmic chopping of tomatoes had become one of your favourite sounds, as odd as that seemed; decidedly this was because the noise was always accompanied by the heavenly scent of a delectable Italian dish prepared by none other than your foul mouthed Italian friend. You stepped swiftly down the hallway and peered around the kitchen door to discover said Italian creating your favourite noise. Ducking behind one of the large marble counters you managed to creep up behind him and slip your arms around his waist.
“What’s cooking Lovi?”
“What the hell ragazza!? Look what you did!” He gestured to the chopping board and your eyes followed only to behold the sight of one very badly sliced tomato.
“Poor tomato, your cooking skills are usually better than that.” You remarked in a nonchalant voice, knowing that
Swimming Lessons (Romano x Reader)Few things you could not do. You could ride a bike, climb trees, play instruments... That didn't mean you did it well, but it was still something you could work with. One of those few things you could not do, however, was swim. Your parents had never bothered to teach you, and you had never attempted to find someone to mentor you.More Like This
It was a beautiful day to be in a park. Thus you were sitting on a small park bench in _(Your Hometown)_.
"_(Your Name)_, _(Your Name)_!" A loud voice with an Italian accent called. You turned your head to see your friend, Feliciano, running towards you flailing his arms.
"You should-a come swimming with me and Fratello tomorrow!" He stated happily, stopping in front of you.
"Feli, I'm busy tomorrow..." You lied as Feliciano's brother, Romano, took his next to his sibling.
"Doing what?" Romano questioned.
"Helping my mother." You replied quickly, and Romano's eyes narrowed.
"Can't you get out of-a working for just one day?" Feliciano pouted. "Every time we tr
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"Fratelloooo!" Italy cried out, struggling to escape from Romano's grasp.
"Hush." Romano growled at his brother.
Romano was currently sucking and chewing on Italy's hair curl, and Italy was making too much noise!
"R-romano." the younger man whispered painfully. He was suddenly grabbed and put on his feet when he opened his eyes.
He saw a pretty pissed off Germany and immediatly covered his bottom with both hands, tears streaming down his face.
"G-germany..." Italy tried to explain what had happened with out getting Romano in trouble, but Germany had witnessed enough to know what had happened.
"Romano!" Germany growled.
"What do you want Potato Eater?" Romano asked, leaning against the back of the tomato shed. Germany nearly ripped his belt from his waist and grabbed Romano's wrist who at thi point, had realized what was happening and tried to make a run for it.
"Aah! You can't do this you stupid-" he was
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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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It was dark in where I was. I cannot move because I know not where to go. I tried to feel my way but there’s nothing within my touch. “(Name)! (Name)! Germany! Japan! Everyone! Where are you?!” I cried, hopefully someone will answer. I tried my best not to cry as I continued to flail my arms around and walk on the unseen path below me. And then after for what seemed an eternity, I saw a small light in the distance and I eagerly ran towards it, seeing that it was the exit. As I was nearing the end, I shielded my eyes from the blinding white that temporarily blinded me.
‘ E v e r y o n e … I w a n t t o s e e y o u a g a i n ! ’
But when the light died down….
S.Italy x Reader - Happy Holiday Part 4Romano looked at you, his face very slowly going more red by the secondMore Like This
"That Bastard must have put that above my door ..." He grumbled
"Why would he do that?" You asked
"He's doing this on purpose, I know he is ..." He said, ignoring you
You looked at the mistletoe and smiled
"It's supposed to be good luck to kiss someone under the mistletoe on Christmas Day" You said
He glared at you
"No way, I'm not doing it! Even if you are beautiful, I am not doing it!" He said
He suddenly froze and looked surprised at what he just said. You looked at him, stunned
"You think I'm beautiful?" You asked, smiling
Romano went dark red
"S-sì ..." He mumbled
"That's so sweet!" You giggled
He scowled at you
"Forget about it ..." He growled
"But ... no one has ever called me that before!" You said
He stared at you and looked angry
"That is an outrage! You are very pretty!" He said, very angry
You stared at him
"I knew it!" Antonio's voice said in a high pitched tone
You both looked around to see Anton
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"Bear with me" Antonio replied
He dragged you back into the room where Romano was now putting some decorations up. He looked at you and his small smile turned to a scowl in an instant. Suddenly, Antonio began poking your ... breasts
"What are you doing?!" You asked, blushing
He just laughed
"Boobies!" He said in a perverted tone
Without warning, Romano came over and punched Antonio, hard in the face ... making him fall on the floor. Antonio looked up at them with a triumphant grin
"Thought so!" He said in a singing sort of tone
"Piss off, Spain" Romano growled, his cheeks going bright red
This confused you ... Antonio wanted Romano to react like that?
"Someone's defensive!" Antonio teased
"Bastard! Y-you B-bastard!" Romano shouted, sounding embarrassed
Later that day, you were upstairs decorating the hall when you ran out of pins to hold some of the decorations up. You made your way downstairs when you heard Antonio having a conversa
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"Lovi!" The cheery nation's voice rang throughout the large house. Romano shifted his weight as he struggled to hold to broom upright. "What, bastard?" He grumbled. Spain walked over to the young boy and smiled. "A pretty girl is coming over today so I want you to be nice! She loves children, and is very nice with a-" The Italian covered his caretaker's mouth. "Do I look like I care, bastardo? Fine, I'll behave, but if you two start getting hammered on the living room then I will blow it." With a swish of his head kerchief, the southern part of Italy walked away, huffing angrily.
In about an hour, the doorbell rang. Spain dropped the basket of plump tomatoes on the floor and scurried over to the entrance of his abode. Smoothing out the yellow colored apron on his chest, he opened the door, reveali
RomanoxReader- Awkward questionsIt was gently snowing outside, and school was out because of the ice on the roads and the power going out about fifteen times a week. So you were stuck in your house, until you suddenly heard a knock at your door. You looked over at your hardwood, auburn red door. "Now who could that be?" You said aloud to yourself. You looked at the thermometer; it was 13 degrees Fahrenheit! Who would be out in this weather? You stood up and walked lazily over to the door, and to your surprise, you opened it up to your Italian friend, Lovino Vargas.More Like This
"C-Ciao, __-______." He chattered. You let him in, struggling to push the door closed against tge cold Winter wind. You looked back over at Lovino.
"What're you doing here?" You huffed, placing your hand son your hips. "You could've died out there!" He sighed. His lips were completely blue from not wearing enough heavy clothing. He was only wearing a scarf and a somewhat thick sweatshirt. "And where is Veneziano?" You scolded. Veneziano is Lovino's little
RomanoxReader Chat RoomIt was after school. Everyday after school you go on the computer in your room. You never started your homework like everyone else. Yep. Everyone at your rich, private, snobby school did their homework. Well, you didn't know that for sure but you were known as the 'Stupid Loser' (no offense! it's just part of the story! I'm pretty sure you're all friggin awesome!) You went to a private school because your Dad was a lawyer and your mom was a doctor. You missed your old school. You missed your friends, and the nice, normal people. Everyone at your new school hated how you didn't use proper grammar. But, whatever, right? You didn't care about them.More Like This
Like I said, you went on the computer. You went on this website called 'ChattyCathy.com' It was a weird name, but at least the people were normal. You could only talk to three people at once. One day, you went on and met someone that got on your nerves.
Lovino: What do you want?
You: To talk. Why else would i b
RomanoxReader Request: RawrYou were smiling while holding up the calendar. It was only a few days away. What was? Well, your best friend Romano's birthday was coming up. He was going to turn nine. You were thinking about what you should do for his birthday. Your thoughts were interrupted when the school bus came. You grabbed your stuff and left. You arrived at school and got to your friends Athena, Tino, Mei, Sadiq, Gilbert, and Romano.More Like This
"Hi guys!" you said cheerfully
"What's up?" Gil replied.
"Up is a direction." You said jokingly, and they all laughed. Then the bell rang. You had the same teacher with Romano, but everyone else had different ones. You and Romano went to your class room and sat at your small desks (you sat next to him). The room was filling up with many more children. Then the teacher began speaking.
"Hey, hey Romano!" You whispered.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"What do you wanna do for your birthday?" you whispered back.
"Nothing." he replied.
"B-but why not?" you whined
Romano x Reader: Birthday PresentYou looked around happily at all the nations that came to celebrate the birthday of the Italy brothers. All of the nations had decided that since it was Veneziano's birthday they would all try to act civilized towards each other. Although, it didn't take long for someone to get someone else angry and thus creating a chain reaction of people acting like their normal quarrelsome selves. You had to admit though, that despite all the "playful" arguing and all the delicious food you were still slightly upset seeing your boyfriend Romano, acting more aggressive than usual because people had forgotten that Veneziano and Romano had the same birthday. This was why there were more gifts for northern Italy than there were for the southern one. And even though you asked him if it bothered him and he replied it didn't, you knew that it did from the way he was acting and you guessed that the fact that Spain, Italy and yourself had to remind people it was also Romano's birthday made him even more depMore Like This
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"______" Spain called for you from the other room. His voice strangely serious.
You sat up from the couch you were half asleep on and walked towards like a zombie, because of being tired. You stopped when you met up with Spain in the kitchen. He looked normal but something felt different.
"Yes, España?" You asked, standing straight.
"Romano has a question to ask you but is too nervous to actually ask." Spain said, putting his hand on your shoulder.
Romano has been your boyfriend for 3 years now, and even if he had a temper and yelled a lot, you still loved him. He also felt as if you were the only one to truly love him because of everyone else's love for Northern Italia. But everyone , even the Germans, felt like you two were meant for each other. Germany could see that Romano really loved you. Not to mention Austria as well.
"What is the question?"
Little Bit-a Awkward: LovinoXReaderLovino was sitting on the couch, reading a book you had left out the night before. His silence and peace was interrupted when the door burst open. Lovino jumped to his feet in alarm, thinking something was wrong. He spun around to find you and Elizaveta storm in, more or less just you storming in and the Hungarian following but still. You were furious and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out why so Lovino followed, however he stayed out of sight, just in case. If you were in one of your moods again, he didn't want to get in the way like he did last time.More Like This
"Don't worry, he's gone!" Liz assured you.
"Ugh! Can you imagine?" you groaned, "He asked me to date him!"
The Hungarian chuckled and shook her head, trying to agree with you so you would calm down. She has listened to you rave and rant all the way to the apartment you shared with Lovino about how horrified that you were that a sleaze from one of your classes had asked you out and had been so certain that you would say yes t
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Feliciano had woken up to find the sun shining in his face brightly. Today he was going to see his good friend _________, who he hasn't seen in at least a year. He also knew that Lovi had feelings for _________ for a long time now, but that he was too stubborn to admit it. Feli wanted Lovino to tell _________ how he felt about her once and for all but how ?
You knocked on the large door of the Italy brother's mansion. You stood at the doorstep as you waited with your heart in your mouth.
You were going to go on a picnic trip with the Vargas brothers, Italy and Romano, just to catch up with what was going on with your lives. You had known both brothers for years, and you realised that maybe you had feelings for Romano. Every time you looked at him your heart would do back flips and marathons, you could never really concentrate on work because you could only think of Romano.
So yeah, MAYBE you had feelings for him.
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Romano + Tomatoes= Love?
It was hard to explain how nervous you were, though you were also feeling a bit giddy.
For the past few months, you've been secretly growing a small tomato garden your yard. You weren't all that experienced in growing tomatoes, and since you wanted them to be absolutely perfect, you called the only person that came to mind.
Of course the Spaniard that you called upon was happy to help, since he claimed that the bright red fruit was his specialty, and indeed it was.
Though many times he asked you why you were planting a tomato garden, you always got red in the face and looked away indignantly. You tried to keep the secret inside of you, but it seemed as if Spain had seen through you.
"So you're doing all this for Lovi~" he smiled knowingly.
Were you that easy to read?!
"W-Whatever!" you fumed, continuing your scouting for weeds in the small garden.
"Well you sure have the right idea chica! Lovi loves tomatoes!"
You blinked. Was Spai
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Author's Note: Since this is our little Lovi, there will be cursing and swearing. No likey, no read-y!
"Damn FUCKING fratello, leaving out the flour!"
"That bastard Tony... TOOK MY FAVORITE DAMN SHIRT!"
"My God, I've had enough of Feli leaving the dinner in the fridge WITHOUT THE FUCKING CLING WRAP."
If these weren't Lovino Vargas's words, it'd be called vulgar. But, alas, these are the words of Lovino Vargas. These profanities are just the norm for you.
Although Lovino was your best friend (not to mention the massive crush you had on the hotheaded Italian), his cursing could get out of hand. He was the only person you knew that could use 'fuck's and 'damn's like they were commas.
There have been more than one accounts of his swearing interrupting your inner peace. For example: one Tuesday on the couch watching Doctor Who.
You are a hard-core Whovian, and absolutely despise anyone who bothers you during that heavenly peri
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Lovino groaned groggily as he buried his face into the warm and velvety crook of his companion's neck. He could feel the warm golden rays of sunshine hitting his bare torso, signaling it was morning and time to get up, yet he had no desire to do so whatsoever.
His arms tightened their hold on the women curled up before him, your smaller frame molding perfectly against his. Cracking his eyes open slowly, his gaze roamed over your smooth skin that glowed in the morning light, and he smiled as he felt your deep and rhythmic breathing.
Sitting up slowly, he propped himself up on his elbow, resting the side of his face in his hand as a gentle smile graced his lips as he watched you sleep. His fingers ran lightly against your cheek carefully before he brushed some hair from your face, causing a small crease to form between your brows. He couldn't help but grin at the sight, continuing to stare at your slumbering form as he ran his fingertips over your shoulder and down your arm. When you shi
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“You’re sleeping with that thing again?”
The familiar voice of the Italian carried a disgruntled tone as you clambered onto bed, his words raspy from drowsiness as he cracked one eye open to look at you.
“There’s nothing wrong with it,” you retorted defensively, clutching the soft material of your teddy bear closer to your chest. “It helps me sleep. Really.”
His scoff wasn’t very subtle as Romano propped himself up with his elbows, eyes narrowed at the plush animal that was held in your arms.
You’d recently received the teddy bear from your mother who’d been digging through old belongings she had up in her attic. During her little adventure, your mother managed to recover an old teddy bear that used to belong to you, and without a moment's hesitation she instantly mailed it to you to help ‘keep in touch with your childhood’.
Initially, Romano had used it as a way to tease you, especially when you cuddl
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You tossed your school bag on the floor and collapsed on your bed. “Thank God it’s Friday!” You cheered as you reached under your bed and pulled out a chocolate bar from your ‘secret stash’.
As you chomped down on your delicious treat, your cell phone buzzed in your pocket. You pulled it out and smirked, it was your long-time friend Antonio.
“Hey Toni," you answered, mouth full of chocolate.
“Hello _________! What is my good friend doing today?”
“Lying on her bed getting fat on chocolate. You?”
“Well, I have a little teeny tiny favour to ask of you _________!” Antonio chirped loudly.
“Mmmhmm? What is it?” you asked, licking your sticky fingers clean.
“Well, I’m going out tonight! You know, for a party!”
You giggled at his cute Spanish accent. “A party, eh? Why am I not invited?” you pretended to sound sad. To be honest you didn’t even feel like going out tonight.
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A/N: Hey guys! OMG I just love Romano~ XD This was fun to write, but so were the others. Hope y'all like it .
You eagerly put you hand in the hat and pulled out something.
"I got ..a tomato!" You tell America. It could only be two people: Spain, and the Italian you had a huge crush on, Romano. America let you to the closet and shoved you in there.
"Well good luck (y/n)!" he said as he slammed the door, leaving you to wait for Romano. Finally after what seemed like ages (but really was only like five seconds) you heard a lot of cussing from the other side of the closet door. America opened the door and dragged Romano in to the closet and closed the door before Romano had the chance to yell at him.
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READ ME: I really wanted to do a Romano fanfic, but I hate writting bad words and such so every bad word here will be censored by '*' except for the itlain cuss words. If you want to find out the meaning of the italian cuss word, read the description box below. Enjoy! =^.^=
Before you and Romano were a thing, you absolutely loved celebrating each and every holiday by going out, except Christmas and Thanksgiving; you usually spent those days with your family. For some reason Independence day was a big deal to your close friend; Alfred, who could never find another person to celebrate the day with, so you always offered up to celebrate with him. Either way you just loved celebrating, even Valentine’s Day; it didn’t bother you one bit that you were single.
Nowadays, you didn’t get a chance to celebrate anything due to your hot head of a boyfriend, Romano Vargas.
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Romano grunted again. [f/n] poked his cheek playfully.
“Oh, c’mon, you big baby. You can do better than that.”
He gave her a murderous look, snarling with her.
“How can you fucking say that? I’ve been trying to solve the damned thing the whole freaking afternoon!”
“Yes, yes, I know. Don’t give me that look, young man. You’re way too lazy for your own good and you know it. Try a little harder, okay?” She picked the empty glasses, one of them with some of the orange juice they had been drinking, from the coffee table. [f/n] got up, holding them and a plate full of the crumbs of the cookies she had baked earlier on that day for him.
He was still groaning when she left him.
[f/c] chortled in a low tone while taking all those things to the kitchen.
Her boyfriend, Romano, was a wonderful person, despite his cursing habit and explosive reactions. He’d be sure to remember the smallest things, even more than her, th
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Even though you couldn’t hear all your friends, or the world around you, you could tell their personalities by their pictures on Instagram. Francis was full of himself, taking gorgeous pictures of himself and photo shopping them so he could look even more beautiful. Arthur liked to take picture of himself watching Doctor Who and Sherlock, and of his awful cooking. Alfred loved taking pictures of himself eating hamburgers and drinking his beloved milkshakes from McDonald’s. He also posted pictures of his awesome parties you sometimes went to.
Ludwig didn’t take selfies. No, he took pictures of his garden. Although it was nice, it kind of made you think he was hiding his inner g
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You had been sitting in the alleyway for a while now. You had just lost Matthew to someone else ...
I'm too late ... oh well, I suppose ... if that makes him happy, then it's fine ... right? You thought hopefully
You sighed deeply
At least I have a nice husband ... speaking of which, I need to find him and apologise for storming out like that You thought, smiling
You got up and began to walk back to the pub, but as you passed by a door in the alley, you heard Arthur's voice. You stopped and went back to take a look. The door was open a crack, so opened it a little more to watch what was going on
"Then she left ... without saying a word" Arthur said
You noticed that Yao was in the room with an albino who had a frying pan on his head, like it was a hat
"Meh, she'll be back. She can't resist you. I've seen the way she looks at you Arthur" the albino said
You were a little taken by surprise at his accent ... you were snapped out of your thoughts when Arthur sighed
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Arthur made his way to a little area just outside the pub, where he slept, in which was bench next to a broken coffin, which he used for a bed. He kicked the wall hard and sat down on the bench, full of rage ... and anguish
"What does he got that I don't have?!" He mumbled angrily
He looked down at himself and sighed
"Oh ... right. A pulse ..." He muttered
He heard a noise and looked around. A green bunny flew up to him and he just groaned angrily
"Not now, Flying Mint Bunny ... I'm not in the mood" He growled
"Oh, come on Britain. Don't be such a stiff" Flying Mint Bunny said
Arthur glared at the Flying Mint Bunny and looked back at the floor, sighing
"I ... just don't understand. Though it doesn't beat ... my heart is breaking ..." He mumbled
He clutched at his chest and sighed
"It seems that I still have tears to shed" He said, getting up
"Don't worry, Mr Britain. I'm sure she likes you deep-"
"Go away. Leave me alone" He growled, lying down in the coffin
He just stared straight ahe
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Arthur brought you to an old looking library. It looked like something had exploded in there. There were books everywhere and you couldn't see anyone. Arthur had a big smile on his face
"Hey, Old Geezer! You home?" He called
You heard someone make an annoyed grunt and someone's head popped up from behind a huge pile of books. You couldn't see them very well ... but you could have sworn you saw he had half a face on one side, and the other was bone
"I'm not that old" He complained "Oh! Who is this perky young lady, hmm?" He asked
"This is my wife, (Name)!" Arthur said, hugging you tightly
"Oh! That's wonderful news! What do require, my boy?" the guy behind the books asked
"We want to visit the land of the living. She's taking me to see her parents!" Arthur said
The guy disappeared behind the books and came closer. You almost screamed. One half of his body ... was bone ... oddly, the other half looked untouched. He was wearing red, Chinese garments that were slightly torn and scorched in
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You stared at the living Corpse before you. His skin was very pale ... he had dirty blond hair and bushy eyebrows. His accent indicated that he was British. He was smiling at you. You, on the other hand, were terrified. You wanted to run, but you felt frozen to the spot. He moved towards you and you backed away
"S-stay away from me!" You breathed
"It's tradition for the groom to kiss the bride ..." He said, smiling
You began to run away, terrified. You didn't care where you were going, you just wanted to get away from the horrific and delusional ... and dead man following you. You made it to the bridge, just passed the church. You turned around to check to see if he was still following you. He was nowhere to be seen. You breathed a sigh of relief. You turned around to find that he was standing behind you. Too frightened to scream, you backed away until you reached the sides of the bridge. You were trapped. He came closer and smiled, placing his hands on your shoulders. You were surpris
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You sat in your room, nervous. Tomorrow, you were getting married to a guy you had never met. Your parents had arranged for you to marry someone from a family who were desperate for cash ... and your family just happened to be doing really well (business wise) at the time. All you knew about your husband to be was that his name was Matthew Williams. Yeah, seriously ... that was it. The fact that it was dull and grey outside wasn't helping the situation. You wearing your best dress, which was a dull worn out red. You sighed as you looked at your sketchbook. You loved nothing more than art and drawing ... but soon all of your freedom was going to be taken by marriage. You began to wonder what Matthew might look like ... and every time you pondered this, you assumed the worst
"(Name)! Come down, we're going to be late for rehearsal" Your mother called
You sighed. You would be meeting your husband-to-be in a few moments ... your parents and his had planned this silly "rehearsal" just in ca
EnglandxReader - Golden Fire 2 Part Two.More Like This
I want to apologize NOW, ahead of time, for the utter crappiness of this chapter. It's OOC and cliche and very...very....just, ugh! In the past five days, I've gotten about eight hours sleep, total. I'm very tired...*insomniac*...so....sorry D:
It had been about two months since you'd talked to Arthur about the whole 'girlfriend' thing. You two still had coffee (well, he had tea) but you didn't see as much of each other anymore. He knew when your days off were, every Tuesday, and you usually went out to talk on those times sometimes he even caught you on your way home from the theatre, and you hung out.
Lately, though, he'd been blowing you off.
You sat in the little café you enjoyed, and sipped a cup of hot dark coffee, smiling at the slightly bitter taste on your tongue. You looked at your watch. Arthur was late; almost by a half hour. For most people, it would be no big deal, especially since their friends have their own social lives, but f
EnglandxReader - Golden FirePart OneMore Like This
Your voice carried strongly out towards the imaginary audience in front of you. Yes, you were on a stage with people watching, but those people were possible cast members, and the casting-crew for the production of Golden Fire, a love story that tore a princess and an outlaw between their families, and their love for one another.
The play itself was one of your favourites; of course, the theme was overused and slightly tacky, but the way it was written was beautiful.
You crossed your arms behind your back, arguing aloud to yourself well, your character. You were auditioning for the part of Farei, the princess and lead role. But you never told anyone. On stage seemed to be the only place you could act passionate and loving, to let your emotions run wild
For you, every morning was a time to wake up and slap on your grumpy façade; to make the world think you didn't care.
But you only did it so you wouldn't get hurt.
You let out your final line from t
Height [ Tsukishima Kei x Reader ]More Like This
“You’re really getting on my nerves, Tsukishima.”
“I could say the same to you, Beanstalk-san.”
Your eye twitched. You hated when he called you Beanstalk. Yes, you were almost tall enough to stand eye to eye with him, but it didn’t make you any less self-conscious of it. In fact, your height had a tendency to intimidate other boys and get you teased.
God, you hated being tall.
You hated being called Beanstalk.
You especially hated being called Beanstalk by Tsukishima.
But that was only because you liked him.
You didn’t know how it happened. Intense admiration had turned into amorous affection. Watching him play made you realize that beneath his rather indifferent outlook on life, his one true passion was with volleyball. Even though he acted like he didn’t care, he strove to better himself and hone his skills. That was the part of him that you came to adore.
Of course, liking him also meant taking his horrid personality
Distance || Oikawa Tooru x Reader [Present]More Like This
I can see you through the curtains of my window across my house
“And then we won! I totally showed Tobio-chan that I'm better than him!”
With that Oikawa ended his rant about the last match they had against Karasuno with a slight squeal; your lips parted slightly, a soft chuckled followed which made the brunette grin even more.
“Seems like you enjoyed yourself, huh?”
He nodded eagerly, eyes gleaming with happiness and excitement, which was still left from the game – only thinking about it made the adrenaline rush once again through his veins, pumped its way through the heart only to repeat the procedure over and over again.
“Yeah! It was so close but of course we won! I mean we are amazing!”
He grinned, puffed his chest out with a wide smile, the tongue slightly sticking out from a corner of his tightly shut lips – slightly chapped but still enjoyable to kiss – and the thumb of his balled fist directed towards him, mak
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A sweltering heat wave had embedded itself over the intensive atmosphere as the players on court rigorously served back and forth - well, mainly Oikawa Tooru. The adept bastard had served for the sixth time in a row, and it proved he wasn't going to be stopped anytime soon. At this rapid development, Aoba Johsai would easily take the winning crop.
But honestly you couldn't care that your boyfriend was repeatedly owning the opposite team, you were focused on the sweat permeating hotly over your scorching skin, carefully soaking your clothing - beads of sweat knitting themselves between the fibers of the fabric and manifesting an oppressive, sticky feeling no one honestly enjoyed.
"G-Go, Tooru! ...Oh god, I'm gonna collapse," you critically groaned before promptly falling over into the lap of whoever occupied the seat beside you. You could hear the indistinct squeak of the male whom you splayed your head on, a 'oh my god, the grand king's girlfriend accidentally passed out on my lap!' re
Tsukishima Kei x Kuudere!Reader | N o m e n |More Like This
'Are they whispering about me? They shouldn't be... right?'
Biting her nails, the [h/c] haired girl sent a glare around the room at anyone that might've been staring at her.
Tsukishima happened to be in that class.
Raising an eyebrow at her behavior, he couldn't help but smirk. He just couldn't. Girls like her were just up his alley. God, he could find a good girl just about anywhere but a spiteful, sassy, and cynical one? Sign him up.
Approaching her after class, the tall male towered over her desk as he waited for her to notice.
Looking him dead in the eye, [Y/n] stood up and brushed past him, not once acknowledging his existence.
"Oi. Where do you think you're going?"
She spoke while walking away, exiting the classroom without so much as a second glance.
Catching up to her in seconds, he laughed.
"Not something very nice to say to someone who just wants to know your name."
"Like I said before, go die."
Grabbing her arm roughly and slamming her up against the wall, h
Tease: Short Skirts [Tsukishima Kei]“Tsukki, why don’t you help [Name]-chan out?”More Like This
Said blonde male gave his freckled companion a blank look, his eyes flicking back and forth between him and said female. The pair watched as she tried to reach for a library book on one of the top shelves, her arms outstretched far above her head in a vain attempt to snatch the piece of literature she needed. She was cursing quietly to herself, her fingertips barely brushing up against the book’s cover. After a while, she decided to try hopping in place in another attempt to retrieve the book. It was obvious to the two of them that she would never reach it like that.
“I don’t think she needs it,” Tsukishima finally answered, his smug smirk making its way to his face. “She’ll figure out what to do eventually.”
“So mean, Tsukki,” Yamaguchi reprimanded, though his voice also held a touch of amusement. “But if she doesn’t get that book soon, we can’t start
Volleyball Dads!! [13/14] Kenma x child!ReaderMore Like This
Volleyball Dads!! – 13 – Maybe too Chill
[Name] Kozume went up to her father, and said, “Daddy, I’m going to go out tonight~! A Date!” she smiled, giggling around, “With that guy from last week!”
Kenma’s head popped up. Her mother worked nights, so he was alone right now, “With… that guy from last… week?” a tick mark made its way on his forehead, “The one that kept you out until two am, making me worry sick?”
“You’ve never cared before,” she frowned, “You’ve always been the chillest dad I know! C’mon!” she smiled, “It’s like every other time.” She frowned.
“No. You’re not allowed to see him. I saw them, you tried to cover them up.” He went straight back to the game that he was developing, and because of his frazzled brain, how had he let this happen, the coding went wrong, and he had to start the scene all over.
Nishinoya X Tall!Reader - ManlyMore Like This
"Hey guys!" You called and waved as you walked into the familiar gym.
You held a bag filled with snacks and grinned as you saw Hinata run to you. You handed it to him and he smiled brightly at you causing you to squeal.
"Your so cute~" You cooed and wrapped your arms around his slightly smaller figure.
Hinata yelled out in surprised as you spun him around in joy.
"Cut it out, ___!" Kageyama yelled at you.
You put Hinata down who swayed around, dizzy and stuck your tongue out at the taller male who growled at your response. You saw your friend Nishinoya who didn't seem to notice you as he was busy practicing with Asahi. A sly smile appeared on your lips and you placed a finger on your lips indicating the others to stay quiet. You sneaked up to your friend and quickly indicated to Asahi to not say anything as he noticed your presence. Nishinoya blinked at Asahi in confusion when he saw the nervous smile on his face. His eyes widened as he heard a voice behind him. Your 170cm figure tower
It Was About Time - Nishinoya Yuu x ReaderNote - Sequel to Innocent Devil.More Like This
Ever since Nishinoya Yuu gave you pointers in how to be a skilled libero in volleyball all those weeks ago, you’d actually become fairly good at it. Surprising everyone on the Karasuno Male Volleyball Team, you joined the female team. They didn’t expect someone as small and fragile looking as you to become a player.
Yet, you were one of the female team’s best liberos, and having taken lessons from Nishinoya, you were obviously bound to become a rather eccentric libero.
A young girl with (h/c) hair pulled up into a ponytail dove for the falling ball, successfully hitting it back into the air. With a fairly deadpan pokerface, she shockingly gave out a ridiculous cal
Innocent Devil - Nishinoya Yuu x ReaderNote - (h/s) means high school name.More Like This
Reader is an innocent kuudere in this.
It was your first day at Karasuno High. You had switched from (h/s) to Karasuno a bit later in the school year, so you had no friends and had no idea where you were. Attempting to peer over everyone’s heads, you stood on your tiptoes. You were really short, like ridiculously short, and it was sometimes annoying, such as in this situation.
Some pointed brown hair flashed from the corner of your eye, distracting you. How did they get it so spikey? Hair gel? While pondering over the fact, you were oblivious to how you were unconsciously moving closer to the figure, which you could now see was a male. You reached up to poke the hair in question, noting how the stands were stiff and straight, yet soft at the same time. “...”
Jumping, the boy turned to see you. He was pleasantly surprised that he
Sweater [ Nishinoya Yuu x Reader ]Her scent was fading, as result from him wearing the article of clothing frequently. Nishinoya closed his eyes, hugging the sweater closer to his chest. It was his but it was also _____’s favourite sweater. The libero sighed, staring at his pillow longingly. He missed her warmth, her scent, her overall presence. He missed her.More Like This
She had been gone for a month now, leaving the male with a large gaping hole in his heart. There wasn’t even any kind of warning or sign that she would be leaving. He tried to not let it distract him from practice, but it was no use. The ball hit the court more often now. The whole team, even Hinata who was usually dense, could see that he missed her.
His expression would change from a smiling one to a slight pout when he thought no one was looking. It was painfully obvious to anyone looking at him that something was off.
He wished he had listened to her instead of running off to practice. Even if he was