RomanoXReader- Next ContestantI judge by what she's wearing
Just how many heads I'm tearing
Off of assholes coming on to her
Each night seems like it's getting worse
You walked into the living room in your work uniform. It was a slim black spaghetti strap shirt that stopped above your belly button and a short black skirt that wasn't tight. You grabbed your purse and looked at Lovino, who was pouting on the couch. You two had been dating for a year now and even though you told him you wouldn't leave him he still got jealous easily. You walked over and looked at him. He refused to meet your (e/c) eyes.
"Lovino, c'mon I have to go to work and you always come with me. Please don't make me walk there alone," you pleaded. He sighed.
"So even if I don't go, you'll leave?"
"Yes, I don't want to get fired. I know you had a hard day at work, so just come to relax a bit."
He sighed and stood up. You grabbed his hand you both left together.
And I wish she'd take the night off
So I don't have to fight off
America x Reader x England: Smile! pt 1. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down.More Like This
You watched the flames, you could smell the burning scent of fear and agony. You made several attempts to scream, but your voice was washed out by endless yelling from the firemen around you.
"Someone! Help! Please!" Tears rushed into your sockets.
You heard a loud cracking noise, followed by a bang, and the house before you collapsed into nothingness in the flames.
"No!" the six year old you screamed, "Mommy and Daddy are still in there!"
You fell to your knees, held onto your teddy for dear life, and screamed your cries for your parents.
But that, that was twelve years ago. It's interesting how one event can change the course of your life forever.
You sat absentmindedly at your desk and fought the urge to fall asleep. You told yourself again and again to sleep earlier every morning but that attempt always failed when you saw the piles of unfinished work you loaded for yourself on your desk.
You had a dream. You wanted to go to ________ (colla
EnglandxReader - Whipped creamWhipped Cream & Tea~More Like This
_____ sat on a chair of Arthur's tea table. He had prepared tea earlier knowing the lady's visit will be soon. He had always enjoyed her company for a good chat with a good cup of tea. That day after certainly noisy Alfred butted into his house with the company of a certain frog- excuse me, French the Brit's mood was under the floor. Mad enough he shushed courteously all of the unwished visitors and after a long sigh of relieve when he heard their steps far away he decided to lit up his mood and what would be better than calling the best company he had? That's how she ended up there grinning at his nonsense jokes and swooning over his accent. I mean, is a BRITISH ACCENT! (*clears throat* Sorry, fan-girl moment) So, she was enjoying this visit as much as the he.
"Love, would you like more sugar on your tea?" he asked softly.
Oh god, when he called her love, she felt like fainting "No thanks." she managed to get out her mouth smiling.
After a short
Japan x Reader - Thanks For Saving MeThanks For Saving MeMore Like This
"_______-san! Good morning!" Your Japanese friend, Kiku called, running over to you. He looked so cute in his grey beach shorts and baggy red top, along with red converse and a sweatband around his small forehead.
You smiled at him, waving.
"Good morning, Kiku! Ready to train?" You greeted, stretching your strong muscles. He nodded, stopping next to you.
"This was a good idea, ________-san. Ludwig is always too hard on us and Feliciano distracts me from training".
You blushed, fiddling with your own baggy shirt.
"Well? Wanna start?". Kiku nodded, his bangs slightly covering his face.
"Let's run a few laps and see where we go from there, yes?" You suggested.
Kiku agreed and took of running, with you following close behind. You both jogged into the woods, sun glittering through the autumn leaves.
You looked over to your Japanese friend. He looked very content jogging through the calm woods, and seemed lost in thought. You smiled, admiring him.
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You stared at the poster taped to the wall. You blinked and leaned forward, your hand's in your pockets.
"Prom next week." You read, standing up. You smirked, and turned around.
"No way I'm going." You said, leaning your head back. That's one of the good things about being a loner; people don't ask you to things like that. You felt a sharp stab of pain shoot up your arm.
"Damn." You mumbled, rubbing it. It was defiantly getting worse. You quickly rolled up your sleeve, and winced. The bruises had gotten darker, and that lump was bigger. You put your sleeve back down and looked towards the oak door that led to the nurse's office.
"Maybe i should " You shook your head. You didn't need the nurse to know you where abused. You started walking towards your English class, excuses running thru your head.
"I need to walk the dog? No." you looked down at the tile floor steadily moving beneath your feet.
"What's a good excuse?" you mumbled stopping at the door. You clasped you han
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You watched him like a hawk out of the corner of your eye. Every move he made captivated you in their own little odd ways. You loved the way he walked. Head up, shoulders back, spine straight, tough and proud. He always walked with the same pace, like a soldier. It was like he had been doing it his whole life. His movements were swift and fluid. One after the other, like a well oiled machine. He opened the locker. He took the books out, one by one, and put them in his bag. His arm moved in the exact same way every time. He shut the locker. A single strand of his beautiful slicked back blond hair fell out of place. He raised his hand and tucked it gently back into place. And then, for a fleeting moment, his gorgeous, piercing blue eyes locked with your (e/c) ones. You looked away.
He was amazing in every sense of the word. You loved every single thing about him, but at the same time, you were terrified of him. He was so intimidating, and you were so invisible. He was so big,
Cautious, RomanoxReader "Aw, you're so cute when you're flustered," you teased, laughing gently as you placed a soft kiss on your boyfriend's cheek, watching as his hazel eyes rolled to the side, looking away from you as he scoffed in an angry sort of way.More Like This
Pushing gently away from you, he finally looked down at you, and even then he only looked down after he could no longer feel the heat coming off his cheeks. "I'm not flustered..." he managed to grunt out, still walking beside you.
You couldn't help but smirk at the opportunity he gave you. Quickly, you moved towards him, your lips dangerously close to his ear. You wanted to make sure he would both feel the air coming from your lips as well as hear what you said when you whispered, "Flustered."
Lovino Vargas was certainly an interesting case, of that much you were certain. It took quite a long time before you could really truly know him, and then it took even longer for him to begin understanding you. Somehow you didn't ever mind though, not
Dandelions (Italy x Reader)“What are you doing here, ____?”More Like This
You looked up to see the friendly, Italian man smiling at you. “Oh, hello, Feliciano. I just wanted to get out for a bit and enjoy the nice weather.”
“Ve, it is a lot warmer out now, isn’t it?” He grinned widely, his eyes closing from the large smile.
“Do you want to sit down with me for a while?” You patted the empty seat of the park bench.
Feliciano nodded enthusiastically before taking his seat. You sat in silence for several minutes, enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on your exposed skin. Your Italian friend began to hum a whimsical tune as you both took in the scenery. A slight breeze picked up, rustling the fresh foliage on the trees that had just recently come back to life. Fluffy, white clouds rolled lazily across the azure sky, while a couple of birds playfully soared through the air. A patch of dandelions seemed to dance along with Feliciano’s melody.
“Look at the pretty, yel
Discovering the Pompeiian lovers (ItalyXReader) The Italian heat beat down on your neck and back, almost weighing you down with the rays of the boiling sun. You rubbed your forehead, a trail of dust trickling down your skin now it had been moistened by your sweat. The stuffy gloves you were wearing were stiflingly hot, but you couldn’t do without them.More Like This
Sighing in relief when the bell sounded for the break, you gently set down your tools on a grubby piece of cloth after quickly sweeping the dirt from them. The peak of the day, midday in other words, was too hot for anyone to work the way you were without getting sunstroke or being badly dehydrated. So you and your team of archaeologists took a siesta to regain your strength during that time every day.
“And? Find-a anything yet?” You heard a voice say, coming from behind you. As you rubbed a towel around your sweaty neck, you looked over your shoulder and smiled as you saw the bubbly Italian standing over you with a bottle of iced water in hi
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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
Romano x Reader - Anger to LoveThe simplicity of the room could not have been further explained. Plain white lights lit up the room, shining into every corner that was accessible. A small bed placed on the side, a drawer resting next to it, a clean rectangular mirror hung on the wall, a sink placed directly under the mirror. Everything was to its simplest, most basic form.More Like This
The mirror hung silently, reflecting the light off itself. Silence enveloped the room, never ceasing. Only the sounds of faint drainage and light footsteps occasionally padding across the hallway could be heard.
The faint smell of paint thinners lingered in the room, making it difficult to breathe. It hung around, indicating the stale air that filled the room.
All was still until thundering footsteps and rage-filled shouting echoed throughout the building. A loud forced opening through the door and the deafening slam that erupted from it when it collided with the stopper was enough to shake the floor slightly.
Lovino Vargas had entered the onc
RomanoXReader Just say yesI'm running out of ways to make you seeMore Like This
I want you to stay here beside me
I won't be okay and I won't pretent I am
So just tell me today and take my hand
"Damn it! Antonio!"
"What is the matter Lovi"
"I love her damn it! but she doesn't seem to get it. i'm running out of ways to hint to her I like her!"
"Why don't you just ask her? maybe get her flowers or something"
"But what if she doesn't feel the same way I do, I don't want to ruin my relationship with her."
"I'm sure everything will work out in time."
"maybe your... what are you doing?"
"giving you good luck"
"Really? it looks like your being a idiota"
"aw Lovi don't be that way!"
"Im leaving you bastard..." Lovino grumbled before walking out the door leaving his friend.
Lovi took a deep breath. He thought about you. he wanted to tell you how he felt about you. how he loved you. how he wanted to show you how much he loved you... he sighed "why can't she take the hint that I like her!" He said to no one in part
Romano x Reader- AriseMore Like This
Disclaimer: i don't own the picture, Hetalia, the song, or you. Also there are some ideological sensitive material in here (Suicidal tendencies and drug use) Please enjoy.
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Tell the swine
We will make it out alive
There's a note in the pages of a book
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"This world sucks! I should just leave it, there's nothing here for me anyway." You flinched and fear gripped your heart as he said this and the air you had been trying to suck in got caught in your throat. You hated, absolutely hated when he talked like this. You never knew if he was serious. Plus that hurt, were you really nothing to him? He didn't always talk like this but it had happened before and every time it made yo
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Accidentally in Love
Whenever you saw the Italian hanging on the wall you couldn't help but feel your heart flutter. Oh, yes that Italian was your husband (in your mind). His fierce looks could make you melt in a puddle even though he was just paper.
"Hey _____! Are you done yet?!" Your best friend, Roderick was taking you out for an opera that he was dying to see. But you hated opera the only reason you said yes was because you Italian super model was going to be there.
"Coming!" You yelled, "I will see you, tonight Lovi!" As childish as it was, you kissed the poster hanging on your wall and quickly ran downstairs before Roderick had another heart attack.
"If we're late I am not inviting you again." He fumed. You giggled as he both of you walked to the bus stop.
Unfortunately both of you were poor, starving college students and had no money for a car or gas. Besides, you were independent and didn't want any money from your parents. Roderick and you arrived
RomanoxReader: Like An AngelMore Like This
Romano awoke suddenly, hearing what sounded like beautiful little droplets of water hitting against the heavens.
Looking around, you noticed he was a probably child once more. Everything seemed so much taller suddenly, the trees in the random forest he was in towering over him. Seeking for any source to show his own reflection, he ran through the forest for a puddle or a lake or something.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
The noise became louder coming from the direction to which he was headed. He ran until he tripped over something-a rock or a root-into a clearing. Compared to the surrounding areas which were black as night, there was something floating over a small pond of water.
He stood up, dusting off his maid's outfit and approached the lake, only to see the thing causing the light was a young girl in an extreamly long white dress, whereas the front was short and the back was long. The bottom of the back was touching the water a bit.
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"GODDAMMIT, DON'T SHOUT IN MY EAR _____!" the fuming Italian shouted as he bolted upright from his siesta. "Ugh, stupid ragazza..."
"Don't use bad language in front of me, Lovi," you said teasingly. "And hey! I am not a stupid... whatever ragazza is!"
"I'll use bad language whenever I want! And stop calling me Lovi!" Lovino growled, and then adding, "And ragazza means girl."
"Fine," you huffed, crossing your arms as you feigned fake anger. As planned, Lovino immediately felt bad and you inwardly chuckled as he struggled with his words.
"Look, I'm sorry for blowing up on you like that and for calling you a stupid girl," Lovino said with a light blush as he averted his eyes. "You aren't angry, are you?"
You chuckled, throwing your arms around him. "Apology accepted, Lovi~! And you're so cute when you blush!"
He groaned," So you were faking... A-And get off o-of me, ragazza! I'm not cute!"
"Hm, let me t
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"You haven't been out in ages! You've gotta do something! Sitting around the house all day isn't good for you!"
"I haven't been sitting around," you muttered. The truth was, you'd spent all of todayand the past six dayscurled on the couch, staring into space, while the TV blasted whatever was on. You weren't even sure what had been playing. You hadn't answered your phoneor your door, if you could avoid itthat whole time. Until, tired of your friend Natalia's relentless calls, you picked up. And she wanted you to come out with her and some of her friends. Natalia insisted it was just what you needed to get out of your slump.
Natalia clearly didn't understand that you don't just "get out of a slump" after your boyfriend of three years leaves. After cheating on you with that sleazy woman.
"You have been, _________, and it's not healthy. I'm coming over there!"
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"Bring me down, you simpleton!" you snarled, struggling from the Brit.
"But Princess, you've worked so hard. take time to rest! ...Excuse me." He tossed you over his shoulder and forcefully brought you to your room. This day, you didn't slept. The sun had risen, your eyes didn't wanted to close, craving for more works.
You were current the head of the family and planning to retire soon. The Divinitá Della Morte Famiglia or the Gods of Death's Family, the feared organization here in Italy. All of the member of this family are all professional assassins from different countries. Messed up with them? You won't be able to run away. The Family had a top 7 elite assassins or the 7 Gods alive on Earth according to the Italian citizens. Arthur Kirkland from the United Kingdom, Alfred F. Jones from U.S.A, Mathias Kohler of Denmark, Kiku Honda of Japan, Ivan Braginski of Russia, Ludwig Beilschmidt of Germany and YOU. Your brother had been killed by the ot
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'What are you planning this time ' the Voice in the corner of your mind whispered. 'Going to get a meal' you replied, glancing from side to side. The coast was clear and your mission nearly finished. You dashed across the dirt road into the tomato garden of a well-respected man of this town. The red plump fruit (or vegetable, it don't give a crap) taunt you to take it from the green twisting vine and bite into it. The thought made your stomach growl, oh how satisfying it would be to have food in you after four days. If you were to get any, the time would be then. 'Don't do it, he'll catch you.' Voice warned as you reached out. 'He hasn't before, what will change?' you smiled to yourself, hand on the food you needed so badly.
Pain seared through your left shoulder, causing you to cry out in shock and pain. Clutching at the wound, you tried to slow the flow of blood. "Antonio, I got-a the thief!" An Italian man, by the accent, called from the direction of the house.
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you were walking along the streets of Venice, normally you would be hanging out with best friend and crush romano but you guys got into one heck of a fight yesterday and weren't talking to eachother now. But a part of you did feel guilty about how yesterday went... you couldn't help but to put the blame on yourself.
You were walking down the schools hallway when you saw Romano's girlfriend making out with another guy, you went off to tell romano what happened.
"Romano i saw (insert enemies name here) making out with another guy she's cheating on you!" you said to him, it really did hurt you to be telling him this but if you were in this situation you'd rather have your friend telling you what happened. Then (insert enemies name here) came walking up to you guys and wrapped her arms around romano while kissing him on the cheek. Romano asked her "your not cheating on me are you?" she only giggled and said "of course not" Romano shot an angry glare at you then sai
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You sighed as you walked towards your house away from school,it was summer vacation. You were going to be alone again. You held your bag close,you were sort of glad because of this. You wouldn't be around guys who might take advantage of you,but that also meant that you would be thinking of the horrible past you had.
You let out a huff when you heared someone calling you.You knew who it was too,but you just wanted to get home. You heared footsteps catching up and blinked before turning around.
"Hey Feliciano.",you said bluntly,it was your best friend Romano's annoying brother. "Hey ______! Hey ummm, I kinda noticed you have been quiet and kept to yourself lately. But ummmm, do you want to hang out?",he asked and you didn't notice a pink blush dusting his cheeks. "No thanks Feliciano....maybe later....",you said and noticed that he looked disappointed.
"Uhhh,okay....sorry to bother you...",he said softly looking down. "Oh Feliciano,don't be like that.",you said hugging him ev
Romano x Reader"Okay, I am so bored...So...Bored...So bored..." You mumbled into a pillow. You bored out of your mind, and you needed to do something. But what? South Korea had already poured a glass of soda on your Xbox, so that was out. America got paranoid after watching The Ring with you and had destroyed all your videos and DVDs, so you were screwed there too. And, finally, your computor caught a virus and it was at Estonia's place. You groaned into the pillow for the thousand-th time.More Like This
What to do, what to do...
"AHA!" You bellowed, flying straight off your bed, pillow held between your teeth, tackling the wall with your phone. You face-walled?- and slid down the wall. Ow, d*mn it.
You leaned against the wall for support, facepalming at your own stupidity. You didn't HAVE a wallphone. That was at your parents house. You reached into your pocket, flipped it open, and texted the first person on your mind; Romano.
Romano was a...speicial case. You had a huge, collosa
Ti Amo, Idiot (RomanoXReader)You ran through the large, maze-like garden, picking your way through it with ease. You'd been to this place so much that you knew every corner of it like the back of your hand. Two years ago, you found this place while you were looking for a place to escape to when things were getting too stressful.More Like This
You wandered around aimlessly until you found a little stone bench under a large, leafy tree. The place was so peaceful. It was the perfect place for you to come unwind when you needed to. Tomato bushes and vines wound around the tree and the sound of running water from the stream that ran around the small clearing sounded so soothing.
Happily, you plopped yourself down on the bench and leaned back against the tree. A small sigh escaped your lips and you allowed your eyes to slip shut. Yes, you could definitely get used to coming here. Just as you started to slip off into dreamland, a loud, heavily accented voice assualted your ears.
"Hey, ragazza! What do you-a think you're do
Neko!RomanoxNeko!Reader His wish...More Like This
A/N: I reccommend playing the song while reading this. Song: 4696 Black Cat's Wish
thanks and enjoy
One time, at a certain place
Two cats: one light brown, one white
Were abandoned on the road
We have dreams we want to fulfil
They are beyond our reach for now
Because we longed for the future
Because we despaired in reality
"You sang comedy"
"You sang tragedy"
It's an unexpected pairing - It's unfortunate
It's pleasant - It's uncomfortable
"Even so, I..."
'From when and how long must we have been here? We've been dumped in cardboard boxes. Opposite each other on this road' He thought to himself. For as long as Romacat can remember, everyday would be the same on this small road. The people passing by with blank faces; not even giving a glance at him. 'Yet the only person that looks at me is that ragazza.'
A little ticked, he glares at the white-furred feline sitting in another box across from him, "What the hell are you looking at idiota?" he hisses. She looks at him with h
Operation Tomato--Itacest x Child!Male!ReaderMore Like This
(Warning, if you didn't know already, this is an incest ship of the Italy brothers (Feliciano and Lovino). There's nothing drastically adult, but the two Italians ARE a couple, friend. Enjoy! )
The sun was still in the sky, only just beginning its journey down so that the moon could take its place. Believe it or not, the house was fairly quiet today. Lovino and (M/N) were outside, playing the usual games together. While inside the house- more specifically the kitchen- Feliciano sang cheerfully to himself as he prepared the pasta for dinner.
"Aa hitofude de, miiru subarashii sekai~ Nagagutsu da kenpai da! Heta-" He cut himself off as little footsteps sounded from outside the kitchen. Looking around, it took him a moment for him to finally realize that it was little (M/N), who was much too short for him to see at the height he was looking around at. With a smile, he made sure that the pasta would be okay by itself for a moment befor
This Day AriaThis Day AriaMore Like This
2p! Italy x Male! Reader x 1p! Italy
This day is going to be perfect
The kind of day in which I dreamed since I was small
Everypony will gather 'round
Say I look lovely in my gown
What they don't know is that I have fooled them all
Luciano wasn’t evil. No, he just knew how to trick people into thinking he was someone he clearly wasn’t. Even if it hurt anyone, well not him of course. He was soon going to marry ________ _________, Feliciano’s true love…. Well his true love. He was meant to be with him for only one thing giving his kingdom to him. So he could finally have what he deserved. That’s why he was in Feliciano’s wedding dress, veil covering his face and putting on the stockings and Satin bridal gloves.
Putting up his carefree personality just how Feliciano would do walking out to the hallway. Waiting to be told, when to walk out to his… Princes~
This day was going to be perfect
The kind of day in which I dreamed since I was
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The plane landed at your destination, which to start the vacation, was a city by the water, far north and rather close to the Italian and French boarder. You, Romano, Maria, and Sakutaro all left the plane, gathered your things, and headed off to a small house that you both had rented out for a week. When you had about 8 months to travel, you didn't have to stay a night and leave like most travelers. You all got there, walked in, and nearly crashed on the couch. The plane lag at gotten to you all and made you all very tired.
“This isn't a very fun way to start our vacation.” Sakutaro commented, his face half in a pillow.
You let out a yawn before standing back up and grabbing one of the suit cases. “Well why don't we put up our things and head out into the town. Hopefully by then we'll feel more awake.”
“Okkkaaayyy.” Maria sighed loudly.
So putting your luggage up was pretty
My Sunshine--Daddy!Romano x Child!Male!ReaderMore Like This
"You are my sunshine,my only sunshine." Lovino sung as he gently rocked his son,(M/N) Vargas,to sleep. The little todler,about the age of 2 or 3,yawned cutely. He smiled at his father as he sung,already falling asleep.
"You make me happy,when skies are gray. You never know dear,how much I love you." (M/N) gently snored as the song continued.
"Please don't take my sunshine away." Lovi smiled as he laid the sleeping child to bed. Smiling still,he walked out of the small bedroom and headed off to his own bed.
----Timeskip (by like a year EHE)----
"Dad! Look!" (M/N),now the age of 4,stood on his tippy-toes outside the petstore. The giant glass window gave a look into the cages around the store. Pointing and smilling, (M/N) pointed at a cage that was at about his height. Inside there were puppies,jumping around and yipping happily. Lovino crouched down,smiling softly as he looked at the dogs with his son.
"Aren't they cute,dad?" The small child's eyes glowed as he looked at them,watch
Italy!FamilyxReader ch 1 (Halloween story)Julius watched as ____ and Feliciano played outside. He could faintly hear their laughing through the window pane. He smiled and chuckled to himself, remembering the days when he had a playmate and would play in the grape fields. Then, his eldest grandson, Lovino, entered his mind and he turned to look at the young boy.More Like This
"Lovino, why aren't you out playing with your brother?" He sighed.
"Because they don't include me in their games. I'm always left out. Besides, ___ just laughs at me." He scowled, crossing his arms across his chest as he sank lower in the chair he was currently occupying.
"Now, Lovino, you know that's not true. I have watched you all play, she doesn't laugh at you, she laughs with you." Julius chuckled.
"Why are you defending her? Do you love her more than me too? She's not even family and you love her more than me! I hate her!" Lovino yelled, trying to fight the tears from flowing as he ran out of the room and outside.
Bound Servitude: Italians Part One“Do you need any help Master Romano?” a young (h/c) woman said to the man in front of her in his art studio.More Like This
He was staring at a new canvas and had called for her. He motioned her over.
“I need am-a in need-a of a new model-a.” he said softly.
“Do you want me to get the list of prospects?” she asked with a kind smile.
“No, I want you to get into the outfit over there and model for me.” He said with a sincere smile.
“S-Si sir.” She said and nervously walked over to the costume he had set out.
It was simple, kind of sensual, but she liked it. But, she was scared, would it fit? All of his usual models were rail thin. She bit her lip as she tried to pull the skirt on, it barely went up and would not fasten. She felt tears well in her eyes as she knew that the top would not button around her breasts. She looked over at him as he set up his paints.
“M-Master…th…the outfit…it’s t-too small…”
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Pretty as a mid summers morn, they call her (Y/N). She was the prettiest girl Lovino had ever seen, and somehow she was his. He cherished every moment he had with her, especially now as they sat together on the beach in front of his summer home. Hand in hand the pair watched the waves roll as Lovino's anual summer party raged behind them. But even in these perfect moments Lovino still had his doubts.
"(Y/N), why do you love me?" he asked in a serious tone.
"Because" She giggled at his seriousness.
"I'm serious Ragazza."
"Oh I can tell Mr.Serious." she replied playfully before giving his check a quick peck. "Lovi, you look like a tomato"
"Shut up" he grumbled looking away in attempt to hid his blush.
"I love you because when I'm sad you make me happy, when I'm with you I can be myself, you make me feel something no one else does, when I kiss you my heart fluters with joy." she told him, leaning her head to res
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Do you love me?
Lovino slowly read the text that ________ had sent him.
Of course I do! Ti amo tanto!
Lovino quickly replied back. He waited.
I love you too, Lovi. Always and forever! You’re my whole world.
He received the text a couple minutes later.
I’d do anything for you. Ti amo.
Another text was sent from ______ shortly after.
Suddenly he wasn’t in his room anymore. He was in a cold, foggy place, standing in front of a grave stone. He looked down and read the name. His eyes widened as he could feel his heart shatter into pieces. The name was __________ __________.
Lovino’s eyes shot open, tears streaming down the sides of his face. His heart beat fast, sweat rolled down the sides of his face. His wide eyes stared at the ceiling, never blinking. Hands clutched the bed sheet so hard that he could feel his nails digging into his palms. Everything was quiet, except for the sound of Lovino’s deep breathing.
Calm the fuck down
Hetalia RomanoxReader - Stuck in a BoxMore Like This
“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
Romano x Blind!Reader“Ready?”More Like This
Matthew runs through the halls, caring you on his back. You where flapping your arms in all directions not caring about falling off, both laughing uncontrollably. You came up with a brilliant prank to pull on everyone at school. Since Matthews was “invisible” to everyone, or so you’ve heard, why not make everyone think there’s a girl flying around school? Perfect, no?
All eyes were on you, the halls filled with silence except for both Matthews and your laughter.
“I-is …is she….. Flying?” someone mumble. You couldn’t help but laugh harder at this. You wish you could see their faces but sadly you couldn’t. You were blind. But that didn’t stop you from having fun. It
RomanoxReader The Curl"Can I pull it please?"More Like This
You looked at your Italian boyfriend Lovino.
"Why not?" You asked, crossing your arms.
"Because, I said no." He crossed his arms.
"Why? There has to be a reason!"
"Because, I don't want you to pull it." He said, standing up and walking out of the room.
You waited until he fell asleep on the couch, watching TV. You snuck over to the couch and looked down at the peacfully sleeping Italian. You reached towards the curl, your hand inches away, you were just about to pull it when his eyes snapped open and grabbed your hand quickly.
"What the hell (Name)?!"
"Plan failed...." You mumbled.
Later Lovino was cooking some pasta, he didn't know you were behind him. You were just about to grab the curl until he turned around and seen you.
"CHIGI! (Name)! You scared the shit out of me!" He said, glaring at you a little. "Leave my curl alone!"
Later he was sitting at the table, doing some paperwork and you snuck in the kitchen. You trie
RomanoXReader- Lasagne, Sauce and Gelato.More Like This
Lasagne, Sauce and Gelato.
You were humming happily throughout your home on the way to the kitchen. You then reached your destination and started scavenging the cupboards and pantries for food.
"Mamma! I'm hungry~!" Your 4 year old daughter called from the living room. "Is lunch going to be ready soon~?"
You then closed the cupboards and walked to the entry which separated the lounge from the kitchen. "Yes my love, don't worry..." you smiled." Anyways we have to wait for daddy to come home so we can have lunch." you smiled.
She puffed her cheeks. "Okay Mamma. Daddy! Hurry up and come home!" She said to no one in particular.
"Yes Romano, Hurry up!" you said before giggling with your daughter as you two were behaving like children, Uh, you were behaving like a little girl.
"Hang on there for a little while longer, I'll start lunch." you said to your daughter. "Okay~!" she responded before running to her room.
You observed your daughter dreamily. She was
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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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I don't really think this needs any warning but please tell me if you think so.
But i'll just say i'll rate this a PG13.
Hope you like it!
Having Romano as your boyfriend seems to have its ups and downs. But you didn't mind at all, you completely knew that a good relationship has its flaws. Although he may have his bad tempers most of the time, you still enjoyed being with him. But there was one thing you wanted to know about him.
You wanted to know how he could take you on, yes, even though this relationship had only started a few weeks ago, you needed to know his ways of affection. He hardly kisses you and you've only been fondled by him, Once. That was when he was drunk.
So today, you decided to make him unleash the side you've never seen.
"Kiss me" you ordered, his eyes unglued from the television and concentrated you. "W-what the hell" he stammers. You can see that his face is becoming extremely aggravated, it actua
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_____ sat back down at her computer with her morning coffee. About the third day in a row of research. Lovino had asked _____ to find anything she could on a guy named, Wang Yao. So far absolutely nothing showed up. No pictures, no profiles on any site, not even the slightest indication that this man even existed.
"How the hell am I supposed to find anything on a guy I know nothing about?" _____ sighed, frustrated. She got up from her chair and went to get dressed. She slipped out of her pajamas and put on a plain black T and some dark blue jeans. "I'll just go ask Lovino for some info."
_____ walked out the front door and locked it, walking off to the ally way once again. She walked up to the door and knocked. It cracked open just a bit and she saw Feliciano behind the door. "Ciao, Feli.~"
"Ve~ Ciao _____.~" He said cheerfully opening the door for her. _____ stepped inside and saw others that she had met early sitting about.
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The following Monday morning, _____ walked into the cloths shop building where she worked and was greeted by her friend, Kleines like usual.
"Hey, _____!~" She skipped over to her with her normal, cheerful smile, "Ready for another Monday?" _____ could tell she hated Mondays just as much as she did. Kleines was just better at hiding it.
"Oh joy, Monday." _____ sighed a bit, "I'm not checking in today actually."
Kleines gave her a confused look, "What? Why? Are you sick?"
"No I'm not sick I just-"She was interrupted by Kleines's hand touching her forehead, "Cut it out Kleines." She waved her hand away.
"Hmmm You don't have a fever " Kleines crossed her arms and walked in a circle around _____, "What's going on? Are you ditching work for a guy?"
"No! Ugh " _____ face palmed a bit, "No I'm not "ditching" work for a boy okay?" _____ walked to the front counter, "I got a new job "
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Lovino looked at _____ curiously, "You don't have a job?"
"Oh I do have one." _____ sighed a bit, "It's just not enough pay to cover my bills. Besides," She cheered up a little, "I like this bar. ~ I come here whenever I get extra money. That's not a lot anymore."
Lovino nodded and looked forward, thinking to himself.
"What is it?"
"It's-a nothing." He said waving it off and walking inside the bar with her. _____ went up to the counter for a job application.
"Well I guess I'll see you later?" She looked at him with a sort of sad smile for having seen him so briefly.
"Si. See-a you later." _____ waved at him and walked half way out the door. "_____ wait a second." Lovino caught up with her and gently pulled her back into the bar. "I may-a have a job you can-a do instead of working here."
_____ blushed noticing he was holding her arm and looked up at him, "And what would that be?"
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_____ stared at him for a long moment trying to let what she just heard sink in.
"_____?" Romano held her shoulders gently.
She flinched and looked up at him, ripped from her thoughts. "I-I " She shook her head and looked down, thinking again. 'Italian mafia? But...he's so nice. He couldn't be a part of the horrible things they do '
"Why are-a you crying bella?" Lovino wiped a tear away from her cheek with a sad look on his face. She hadn't even realized she was crying. Like when she first met Lovino, she was too scared to notice.
She was just about to say something when one of Lovino's men cut her off, "He's just about to crack boss."
Lovino let go of _____'s shoulders, "Good. I'll be-a there in a moment." The man nodded and went back to the door. "_____, you have-a to promise me you won't tell-a anyone about what you have-a seen." Lovino looked at her with stern and, almost angry looking eyes.
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Hoka Inumuta x Reader: I hate nerds
disclaimer: I do not own KILL LA KILL OR the image that may or may not appear
"Hoka!" you cried. "Please don't do this! You'll get caught by the Kiryuin's! They're not as easy targets as you think!"
"Join me [n/n],you're just as good a hacker as I am!"
"I'm sorry, I can't."
“Why is that? Don’t you want the money, the power, and the fame?”
“No! I want my best friend back! All this hacking stuff has gone to your head!”
“What are you saying?”
“It’s either our friendship or this hacking stuff, Hoka!”
"Then I guess we aren’t friends anymore." Hoka sighed,walking off.
That was year's ago, Today you we're the popular kid, who picked on nerds and made your place in society known. You were untouchable
"What do you mean, I'm transferring school!?" you asked your dad, your ears fuming.
“The school you’re at now is no good for you, in the last year your grades have slipp
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"______, darling you’ll never guess who I saw today!" A weirdly feminine male voice rang. You looked up to see Grell Sutcliff skipping into your office. At around this time everyday he snuck out to the human realm to visit a certain Demon whilst hoping William doesn’t catch him. He then visits you and tells you every painful detail of his latest encounters. It’s not that you don’t care, but…
Every single day he walks into your office telling you about how beautiful Sebastian’s hair is, how graceful he is, how he’s this and that. You’d think Grell would have enough common sense to stay away from the demon seeing as Demons and Reapers are sworn enemies. Nope. He spends his time trying to find him and ends up getting shooed away. You then listen to him drone on and on, nodding your head once in a while. One of these days, i’ll snap you thought,your eye twitching slightly as you listened to a long description of Sebasti
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The blue haired male rolled out of bed with a groan, his once tidy luminous hair was in a tangled mess. As he blinked and rubbed his green eyes with a yawn, he turned his neck slightly to look at the female still sleeping on his bed. Her hair was sprawled out in all directions around her and her limbs were sprawled out in all directions. She snored softly with drool dribbling out of the corner of her mouth and leaking onto the pillow unattractively. Smirking mischievously , Hoka made a mental note of this state she was in to blackmail her at a later time. He swiftly sat up and made his way into the bathroom, bare footed. With the small slam of the door, the girl flickered her eyes open in bewilderment. She sat up and lifted her hand up to her mouth to stifle a yawn. She quickly wiped her mouth of the drool in distaste hoping Hoka didn't notice this as he would surely tease her about it later. Her hands rose up to her head to tame the nest that was her hair in anxiousness waiting for he
What Else Matters? [ Belarus X Reader - Yuri ]You sat in a stall in the girl’s bathroom, your legs pulled up to your chest. You bit the sleeve of your shirt to muffle your sobs while you heard the loud laughter of (insert annoying dude’s name here). He had embarrassed you in front of everybody!More Like This
You winced and whimpered quietly in pain as you moved, a dull throbbing ache settling in your stomach. The back of your head also thrummed with pain, the pain felt as if someone were stabbing you in the back of the head with a knife each time you moved it. You shut your eyes tightly and let your head rest against your knees, tears freely slipping down your cheeks.
If only you hadn’t come to school today…Then he would’ve never done this to you.
- Hey look, a flashback! –
You shyly walked into science class, immediately going and sitting in the back. You felt awful…Your throat was sore and your eyes were puffy. Your older brother, Al
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SwedenxReader: Then Comes the Baby in the Baby Carriage
A haze of sleep still covered you as you opened your eyes. Raising your left arm to see your hand and the finger that was adorned with a golden band that reminded you were Mrs. Oxenstierna. Smiling you turned your head.
His glasses weren’t on his face and it only seemed to open up his face a bit more. Leaning over you kissed his forehead.
Your husband let out a small groan and opened his eyes slightly.
“Good morning Mrs. Oxenstierna,” he murmured cupping your face.
With a small smile you placed your chin in his chest, “Good morning Mr. Oxenstierna…”
He leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. He broke away and you leaned forward to capture his lips again. Now that you were practically on top of him you realized you were still naked. Letting out a small squeak as your bare chest touched Berwald’s bare chest, you sat up.
Berwald’s arm snaked around your waist and pulled you back ag
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It had been about a year since you had started dating Berwald. And you couldn’t have been happier. However he had been a little off lately. About two months or so since you had graduated from high school and now you were looking at a goodbye depending on which collages you picked.
You didn’t want Berwald to choose anything, but the best and told him that if he got an offer to a bigger collage than you that he should take the offer. He had protested once or twice, saying that he’d much rather go to college with you. However you knew that if the relationship ever fell through that he would be upset he didn’t pick the better college.
“__________,” Berwald asked, “did you get any acceptance letters yet?”
“No,” you said flipping through the pages of your book, “why, have you?”
He nodded and continued to read.
Berwald looked up as if to ask ‘so what?’.
“Who accepted you?” you ask
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You could feel all the blood rush to your face as you half watched him from behind your locker. He looked over at you. Quickly you looked away, back into your locker.
Berwald Oxenstierna. He always seemed to intimidate everybody. He also always seemed to hang out with the same group of people; Tino Väinämöinen, Lukas Bondvik, Emil Steilsson, and Mathias Køhler. He had really, really, really cute blue eyes that made you tongue-tied whenever he looked at you.
At the sound of your name you jumped. Turning around you saw it was Berwald himself, “H-Hi, Berwald. W-what’s up?”
“I was wondering if you would like to study this afternoon.”
“S-sure, I’d love to,” you said smiling.
He nodded and left.
You then released the breath you didn’t know you had been holding. “I heard what happened,” Tino said taking your hand and smiling, “are you excited?”
“It’s only studying Tino,”
BTT X Suicidal!Reader ~ I Love You, GuysYou sit in the bathroom, only wearing a towel around your body. Beside you is your mobile phone and a razor. You often went to a psychiatrist, but you always feel so depressed. Actually, your main problem is the Bad Touch Trio. You love them, more then the whole world.More Like This
You sob and cry in your bathroom, you locked the door and with teary eyes you look at the razor. Now you wish is to scream out their name and say them, that you love them. You take your mobile phone and you notice that your body begins to shiver.
You whisper to yourself: *Now or never, probably they will hate me, but i have nothing to lose. I have only these boys and now i will lose them...probably*. So you type in your phone: "Before I go, I just wanted to say, I love you".
You cry further and think about to send the message to Gilbert, Francis and Antonio. "I shouldn't care", you whisper and press on the 'send' button. Your heart race and you take the razor and watch at the blades.
"MY AWESOME P
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Two hours before our appointment.
That'll be my answer.
_____ sighed after glancing down at her watch. She was standing on the corner, by herself, where her and Lukas were going to meet. Did _____ like Lukas? Well, the fact that she was there two hours early should answer your question.
People going to town.
The flowing clouds.
All of them were laughing at me that morning.
_____ watched the mass of people going into town. Then she craned her neck upwards to the sky. The clouds were moving slowly. The glowing blue of the vast sky really made the puffy white objects stand out.
_____ could have swore that all of the were laughing at her. The clouds, the people walking by, all silently mocking her. But she knew why.
It's so simple, and
_____ clenched her fist in determination. Today was the day that she would tell Lukas that she loved him. She would finally confess, after all those years.
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I hate you.
I hate the way you laugh like everything is okay in the world, and the way you smile like the goddamn sun. I absolutely loathe the way you bite your lower lip and how your eyebrow quirks up when you’re confused or surprised. I hate how you can be kind and fun and weird at the same time. I hate how you leave footprints and not scars.
I dislike your smell, like a field of flowers and the ocean and maybe a little bit of the mountainside mingled into one. The way you move, the way you talk, revolts me. I hate your pranks and your jokes, and the way your lip lift up in a crooked half-smile.
I hate this. I hate you, and that you hate me. I hate how we tease each other and bully each other like we’re the worst enemies. I’m tired of always hating, of always pretending I don’t give a fuck about what happens to anyone, but the truth is the only person I really hate is me. I am made completely of spite, and that just makes me more spiteful. In fact
Mafia!RomanoxMafia!reader - Try to be a girlMore Like This
There she was.
The beautiful girl at the bar dressed in black stilettos with crimson soles and a white dress.Her bangs framing her face perfectly,her hair tied in a feminine ponytail.
It didn't seem to fit her at all.
She had broadened shoulders and narrow eyes making her look like she was glaring all the time.Those sharp _______ irises probing into the wall before her as if she was trying to shatter it.She crossed her legs resting her elbow on the table with her hand cradling her chin.I walked toward this captivating girl wondering what she was doing at a welcoming party for suitors in need of a betrothed.She looked magnificent though despite her dress.Her figure,her eyes,Her height,especially the intimidating look she flashed unconsciously when the bartender came to take her order.Her face was practically the embodiment of beauty.I didn't see why all the suitors neglected her.
Gentle breeze from the city night, circulate streets with faith and love.
Calling out for you, reaching o
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((Excuse me while I stare at this Italian hunk of a man))
"Idiota! That is the worst idea ever!" Romano snapped at his brother. Italy flinched and put his hands up in front of him , as if to protect himself from his temperamental brother.
"I'm sorry fratello! I used up a lot of good ideas when helping Big Brothers Antonio and Francis!" the younger Italian whined.
Romano scoffed and turned his head to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day , not a cloud in the sky. A day that would make anyone happy. Except , of course , the highly upset Italian.
'Once again my brother thinks of others before me. There's no way in hell I'm proposing to (Name) like...THAT. It's too damn cliché' Romano continued to fume.
"Fratello. (Name) is a really sweet ragazza. I'm sure she doesn't care how you propose to her." Italy smiled towards his big brother. He didn't mean to give all his ideas to others , it just happened. He didn't even know that his fratello wanted to propose to you.
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"Lovino! Come on, Lovino! Wake up already!" You struggled valiantly to pull your fidanzato (fiancee), Lovino Vargas, from your shared bed wit him. He groaned and moaned, constantly turning over and over, trying to avoid you and waking up.
Lovino fake snored into his pillow, muttering under his breath, "Ragazza, let me sleep... It's to early to be up..." Lovino yawned, shooting out his slightly tanned arms to grab you and pull you to him, "Come on, fidanzata, I'm tired!"
You pouted at him, poking his cheek in retaliation, "It's your own fault, Lovi! Because last night you..."
Lovino squinted his eyes at you blearily, "I...?" He blinked, before blushing bright red, remembering what had 'happened' last night, "Shut up, ragazza!" He buried his face in the curve of you neck. You could feel his face heating up, "It's your own fault for being so cute... I can't help myself!"
You giggled at Lovi's rant. You wiggled out of his arms and kissed his cheek before getting out of bed, "So
Lost in Italy|RomanoxReaderRomanoxReader - Lost in ItalyMore Like This
You knew you were absent headed, were curious and got lost easily but did you ever listen to your gut? It was a rhetorical question but I'll answer anyways. The answer is no, you never listened to your gut and alway ended up in trouble. Today was no exception, the only difference was that you did it in a completely unknown place. I should explain, well in very simple words you were lost… lost in Italy. The only thing you knew was that you were in Siena, nothing else. You might be asking yourself if she's so absent minded why didn't she just get a tour group or something of the like, well I did! But I lost them as well, ugh, let me just start from the beginning.
My friend [f/n] had decided to move to Italy after finishing her degree on architecture, it was one her life-long dreams. She moved to Siena, which is in Tuscany, Italy by the way. This summer she invited me to stay over at her place so I could tour Italy to my hearts content, I ,of co
Mafia!Romano x Agent!Reader: The Games We Play You sighed. This event had turned out to be even more dreadful than you originally suspected. Picking at the end of your gloves your eyes drifted across the ballroom looking for anything of interest. Stuck up nobles and rich families wearing extravagant dresses and suit littered the fancy ballroom. Dancing, chatting, eating and drinking the finest foods and wines from all over the world. You groaned and leaned against the Grecian column to your right.More Like This
Why were you here again? Oh yes, because there was supposed to be mass murderer infiltrating this party, who was planning on taking the wealthy citizens hostage and demand high ransoms for their return. You, Agent (name) (last name), were supposed to stop this murderer at all costs and protect the guests with your life. Sounds like fun right? Well you must have got sent to the wrong party for you had been standing here for nearly three hours with no sign of a murderer.&
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Marry Me, Dammit!
"_______, will you marry me?" Your Italian boyfriend was on his knees before you in your local park. You had been dating for nearly three years. You sighed. Dammit, Feli! How many times do I have tell you this? This had been the third time he asked you, of course he would ask in public. His amber eyes were full of hope and a small crowd of nosey people began to form. You knelt to his level and kissed him before leaning into his ear.
"Feli, the answer is 'no'! Why do you keep asking?" You whispered in his ear. When you pulled away, you thought that the wimpy Italian would burst into tears. You pulled him up to his feet and gave him a quick hug before pulling him away from the crowd. You dragged the upset Italian behind the furthest tree. Once you were a safe distance away from people, you gave him a nod to let him know it was okay to cry. He immediately burst into tears, long streams of water flowing out his eyes. You rolled you
2P!Italy x Reader - Belle of the Bloody Ball Ch.10Warning: 2P!Hetalia, so expect blood and creepy talk.More Like This
You were a trade for mastermind Luciano Vargas. An evil man with odd colored eyes and a switchblade hobby for young women. When the law put him out of business with his partners in crime, he had no choice to yield to it or face prison. Since everyone is scared of him, no one dares to kill him. His new hobby of making a "contract", where he keeps a person for a week to be his servant, comes to you when you trade yourself for your little sister's place at Luciano's mansion. But Luciano feels something he never felt before. You are not just one of the girls that he's taken as a servant or killed before. Is this a sickness? Who is this mysterious man whose personality ranges from cold to killer? Will you live to find out?
"Open the door." Luciano said. There was a moment of silence. He sighed. "Please?"
"I'll explain it to you." Luciano
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but I'll fight for you till then.
And if they stole you from me,
on my arm there's a tattoo of your name."
-Million Dollar Houses (The Painter
-Pierce the Veil
You sat by the window of the small room. You used you hand as a rest as you placed the elbow on the win
Hetalia Meme ~ Road TripPick 7 Hetalia characters:More Like This
1) You are packing to go on the road trip with the countries when you hear a tap on your window, it is . What do you do?
Me: Hmm, who is this? *opens the window and see Francis* What's wrong?
France: Are you ready finished with the packing?
Me: Not yet, I have to search some things
France: Ok, that will be a fun road trip, oui? Should I pack the condom in my bag or you?
Me: *thinking: I never talked about that I will make out with him* I will pack them into my bag (never believe this frenchman xD)
France: Ok, see you then, oui. Honononon
2) After  leaves you finish packing and turn on the TV. You see  outside your window taping your every move. What do you do?
Me: *opens the window again and see Finland* Hmm?
Finland: Hamatamago just wanted to see you before we make this road trip
Me: Awesome *runs out and strokes the dog and hug him*
Hamatamago: *licks on my face
Me: Ja I like
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RomanoxReader/Unhealed Heart/ Part One
We've just moved, I've been feeling better lately, I don’t like change that much, I guess no one likes change much, because over time you do just get accustomed to your surroundings. But this change is for the best, or so my brother keeps saying. Veneziano is the kind of person that won’t shut up about something when it intrigues or fascinates him. He will get tired of it, eventually.
The thing is we are not just moving, we are also starting our very own business, an Italian Restaurant by the name of Gardenia. Everything is settled; we made sure of it ourselves. The place is paid, the furniture is in place, licenses, kitchen, menus, everything. Veneziano and I made sure the place looked exactly how we pictured it in our minds. It’s in a corner, there are no other Italian restaurants near, and so it is the perfect location. Actually, the closest thing to completion would be the bakery shop that is on the corner in front o
CanadaxShyReader ObservedCanada…he was always so quiet always melding into the crowd. You had never seen a man so…so…how can you put it. He wasn’t shy, he was very soft spoken. Yes, he was soft spoken. You usually observed his actions and how he would react to them. How his eyes showed comprehension, and a type of maturity. You’ve tried getting close to him but let’s say…you never truly could. You didn’t know how to approach him, or how to even start a conversation with him. You had a fear deep within your heart that he would reject you. Or that once you got to know each other you would find out that you didn’t get along.More Like This
It wasn’t until this one day, you were walking alone. Imagining how it would feel if someone was walking next to you. Having a conversation with them, that would make you feel contempt with the day. That’s when you saw him. He was walking down your neighborhood looking exasperated. He was holding a piece of paper in h
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"Haha there goes chunky (name)!" another voice hollered down the halls, throwing a piece of popcorn at your head. "Why don't you eat that!"
It just never seemed to end. The constant teasing, and bullying from the other students. Your wheight was the cause of course. Because nobody wanted to like the 'fat' girl. Were you really that fat? At fist it didn't bother you..but sometimes even the most secure heart can be unlocked. Every once in a while you'd come across certain folks who would chuck a peice of bread or lettuce at you and laugh.
"Eat it you whale!" they shouted along with a fit of laughter that excaped their lungs.
Every time you ignored it. You heard it clear as day, but chose to accept it. You were you, and that was final.
However it all changed..when you saw him for the first time.
Everyone called him 'The Tank', but his real name was Ludwig. He walked in your second period class, with his nice blond hair and sparkling blue eyes, and of course...you fell
AmericaxReader StalkerA/N: Ok so this was a request and I hope they like it! Thanks so much for reading and for any comments or critiques!More Like This
Midnight was approaching as you walked the rest of the way to your house, through the city. Rain was pouring from the sky, drenching you, and causing you to shiver.
To be honest, you couldn't tell if it was the cold weather causing you to shake, or the fact that a man has been following you. You couldn't exactly prove he was following you, but every alley you turned down, and every street you crossed, that man seemed to be behind you. He kept his distance enough that you couldn't tell who he was. You assumed it was the same man you saw at the store, and the bus stop, earlier that day, and the one before.
Fear was slowly rising in you. You could feel your breath becoming more labored, and, despite the coolness of the night, you were sweating. Walking faster was the only logical thing you could do, since your phone battery decided to die a half hour befo
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The nurse came in with a loving smile, like always. Her bright eyes and tender aura always made her patient smile.
"Good evening~" the man smiled brightly at the nurse. His tan complexion made his teeth stand out more, and his chocolate hair always fell in beautiful curls.
"Hello, Antonio." the nurse murmured as she looking into his emerald orbs. "What would you like to eat today?"
Antonio formed a look of thought as he crossed his bruised arms. "Churros~"
The lovely nurse gave out a giggle before responding, "Alright~"
Antonio watched her as she was leaving, his face slowly falling. "Where's my little Lovino?" he asked, confusion plaguing his face.
She paused, thinking for a moment. "I'm not sure..." She turned to him, feigning confusion. "I'll go look for him..."
The Spaniard's face lit up with the same bright smile as before. "Okay~!"
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You sat on your black leather couch in your friend's house, a kettle rang from the kitchen, it was the only noise that you could hear besides the pitter patter of rain against the large bay window in front of you. A flash of lightning illuminated the dark sky, catching you by surprise. The loud roar of thunder followed after it, after a while the sound of soft rain returned.
"Hey _____." Your friend said with a weak smile passing you a mug of hot chocolate, with whipped cream piled high. "You feeling any better?" You shook you head, tears threatening to spill down your face.
"Why am I the one? Why am I always the damned one to fall in love with a jerk." You cried, referring to your ex-boyfriend.
"He wasn't a complete jerk _, you just had a falling out is all." Your friend said reassuringly, as she rubbed your back.
"I had enough on my mind! He just couldn't understand that." You sobbed, curling up on the couch clutching one of the many pillows on your friend's couch.
"He was probably j
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"Hi-a ____!" You heard your room mate Feliciano scream as he came through the front door.
"Hey Feli, how was training?" You asked walking over to the front door to see both your room mates Ludwig and Feli taking off their jackets and hung them up on the coat rack.
"Oh, ____. It was-a great! Right Ludwig?" Italy asked looking up at the blond man.
"Uh, yeah. Ist vas great." The German mumbled.
"Alright, well Gilbert called and said he was on his way back. He also said he has a surprise. Should I be scared, worried, or excited?" You laughed as you walked into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Ja." Ludwig replied walking into the living room and sitting on the far end of the couch.
"Great." You sarcastically said.
"____! Did you-a see-a my kitty?" You heard Feli ask.
"Try your bedroom, you sort of locked him in there this morning." You shouted to the Italian,
"Und you didn't zink of letting him out of the room?" You heard Ludwig ask you.
"Yeah, that cat doesn't like me, so I wasn't go
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"Anything you can do, I can do better. I can do anything better than you." You sang smirking at your duet partner.
"Nein, you can't." He replied crossing his arms over his chest.
"Yes, I can." You replied walking over to him and smirking again.
"Nein, you can't." He replied trying to avoid eye contact with you.
"Yes, I can." You replied almost in a sing-song voice.
"Nein, you can't." He stated.
"Yes, I can, yes, I can!" You said throwing your arms in the air, your partner started walking towards you, making sure his back wasn't to the audience.
"I can shoot a partridge vith a single cartridge." He sang putting his fists on his hips.
"I can get a sparrow with a bow and arrow." You sang trying to out do him.
"I can live on bread und cheese." He sang back.
"And only on that?" You asked.
"Ja." He replied cockily.
"So can a rat!" You laughed walking away from him.
"I can yump a hurdle." He stated, causing you to turn around to face him.
"I can wear a girdle." You smirked approaching him.
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"Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men? It is the music of a people who will not be slaves again! When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums there is a life about to start when tomorrow comes!" Your friend Marcus sang as his character Enjolras.
"Will you join in our crusade? Who will be strong and stand with me? Beyond the barricade is there a world you long to see?" The guy who was playing Combeferre sang.
"Then join in the fight that will give you the right to be free!" Another man sang.
"Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men? It is the music of a people who will not be slaves again! When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums there is a life about to start when tomorrow comes!" You all sang as the chorus came.
"Will you give all you can give so that our banner may advance some will fall and some will live will you stand up and take your chance? The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!" A g
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Silence. You could almost hear crickets chirping.
I'm pretty sure she's dead.
"[y/n], [y/n], [y/n], [y/n], [y/--"
"SHUT UP SHERLOCK! MAKE YOUR OWN DAMN TEA!"
A certain high-functioning sociopath groaned as he lain sprawled out on the couch. He was bored and thirsty. Usually, John would be here to entertain him, but he was out on a stupid date that would probably end in failure.
Screw John and his stupid date.
However, something was off. The absence of your presence made Sherlock uneasy. Why were you not in the living room in your usual spot, reading a book or annoying the heck out of him? There was something wrong.
Unnerved by this thought, Sherlock suddenly jumped up and sped off in the direction of your sleeping quarters.
The sound of feet thumping against the floorboard echoed throughout the apartment.
The curly-haired detective reached your door. It was pretty easy to find
Just My Luck (Dean x Reader)It was a beautiful morning in the household of the Winchesters. You and Sam were in the kitchen. Sam was on his laptop, typing away at some boring blah-blah thing he was working on.More Like This
You, however, was headfirst in the fridge, looking for something to quench your hunger. You were moving things around in the white ice box when you spotted it: the glorious golden brown crust on a plate.
Your eyes sparkled with delight as you carefully slid it out of the fridge. You took an experimental bite and your shivered in delightful pleasure.
The graham cracker crust went well with the delicious filling. The smooth filling and flavor of the pumpkin spice tingled your tastebuds.
It was heaven.
Until the slam of the door interrupted joyous feast.
You picked up the plate that held your little slice of heaven.
"Yes, Dean?" You asked with fake innocence laced in your tone.
"Is that the last slice of pumpkin pie that was supposed to belong to me?" D
Tom x Child!Reader - Lost in Comic-ConA/N: This story isn't related to the other TomxReader Comic-Con stories I've done. Inspired by this:More Like This
Five year old (Name) held on to her mother's hand and held some of her gathered Elsa dress against her as they walked through the Comic-Con crowd, on their way to a Marvel panel in which consist with random actors in the Marvel movies. Like her mother, (Name) loved and knew every hero and villain by name and was looking forward to meet them. She didn't mind who she met, just as long as she met someone. When the crowd had died down when they traveled farther into the building, her mother let her hand go, knowing that (Name) would be fine on her own the rest of the way to the panel room.
(Name) was indeed doing fine following her parents the rest of the way up until she came across a booth full of beautiful Marvel Fanart. She squealed in excitement and ran to the booth, admiring the colorful and realistically detailed framed drawings
Love Letter (MoriartyxReader)About: After receiving a fake Love Letter on tumblr, you simply forget about the anonymous message. ...until it seems that the Message of a certain JM wasn´t fake at all.More Like This
Characters: James Moriarty x Reader
Word Count: 2.182
“Reblog this if you want a love letter from one of your favourite characters in your inbox. <3”
You smiled a little bit at the post on your dashboard, before you quickly hit the Reblog-button. You loved such posts; Not that you ever received many, but if you did so it really made your day! They were usually anonymous and some of them were really in character, proving the amazing writing skills of some of your fellow Tumblr-users. After a while, some 15 minutes, you took a look in your inbox just to notice that you really got a message!
“Hiiii~ This i
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Two months. It had only been two months since you had moved down to London from Glasgow with your best friend, (best friend’s name). It felt like it had only been yesterday that you had waved goodbye to your friends who you had made during your time in Scotland and then jumped on the six hour train journey with (best friend’s name). London was your home now. You knew it was time to return. That’s right, you use to live here in London with your family but left for Scotland a good few years back…don’t ask, it was your choice!
Anyway, during the last two months you had settled into the flat that you shared with (best friend’s name), but you had also met a man named Patrick Hale. You had met him during one of your nights out with (best friend’s name) at some nightclub, you could remember that night well, well some of it. You could recall (best friend’s name) pointing him out from the table that you both had sat at, he had stood at the bar an
Ice Cream (BBC Sherlock x Reader Drabble)You shoved a spoonful of chocolate ice cream into your mouth happily, content watching daytime television from John’s chair with your feet pulled up and your tub of ice cream. That is until your boyfriend, Sherlock, emerged from his room and plucked it from your hands, causing you to immediately protest, “Sherlock, give it back!”More Like This
“You’ve already eaten half the tub, love. It’s bad for you.”
You let out a pathetic whine, “Johhnn.”
Your brother didn’t even look up from his computer, “Give her back the ice cream, Sherlock.”
“You know as well as I do that that much sugar is not good for a person’s system, she-“
He cut Sherlock off, looking up with an entirely unamused expression, “Just give it back.”
John opened his mouth to respond but caught a glimpse of you and let out a heavy sigh, shooting Sherlock a glare as he moved to crouch in front of you. You’d started to
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“You know, I think I’ve had my fill of hospital visits this year.”
“Oh, please. You weren’t even the one who was stuck in the bed. Not like me, Mycroft or (Name).”
“You and your brother were hardly here for a day, save for (Name) who’s still here.”
“And you were here for how long, exactly?”
“Shut up, Mycroft.”
The trio sat in the hospital room, two of them restored to their usual apathetic, sarcastic selves and the third merely happy that (Name) was still alive. Sherlock and Mycroft were overjoyed of course, but they’d already had their emotional reunifications with the girl. Not that either one would admit it.
And so they all remained there, (Name) humming happily as she doodled with the paper and crayons Mary had brought her, surrounded by mostly all her favorite people. Sherlock on one side of her hospital bed and Mycroft on the other, and near the foot of her bed was John, resting his head in his ar
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(Name) had learned at a very young age that it was better for everyone if you smiled. The more you smiled, the happier you looked. And when you were happy, people liked you more. She made it her personal goal to always be smiling and at least pretend to be happy around other people. So when she ran into the apartment with tears streaming down her face, it was only natural both boys were on the defensive.
“(Name)? What’s wrong, what happened?” John asked immediately, standing from his chair and rushing over to her. Her breath hitched, and she attempted to talk, but to no avail. Instead she just collapsed in her friend’s arms, holding onto him tightly as she continued to sob. Sherlock, who was playing the violin prior, halted his music and observed the situation from the window. Calculating.
“I-It was...h-h-he-- so-omeone came and took it…!!” She managed, choking out the muffled words into his shoulder. Sherlock turned to look down at h
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You shared the small apartment at 221B Baker Street with John and Sherlock after announcing that Mrs. Hudson was the one grandmother that you had not seen since you were twelve years old.
You occupied the spare room, feeling relieved that you had a room to yourself.
Hurriedly you changed into your pyjama's and dived into your cosy double bed with thick blankets that felt like they were stuffed with clouds.
You flicked the switch to awaken your lamp that rested upon your wooden bedside table, that also had a glass of water from the previous night that probably tasted disgusting and warm.
You had to remind yourself not to take a sip of it.
You left your lamp on as you cozied into your bed and the feeling of the warm duvet and plush pillows.
The light dimly lit the room with a nice orange glow that you had grown to over the past few weeks.
You shut your eyes and readied yourself to drift off into a soothi