Weekends- PapaLovixMamaReaderxChild“Daddy such a sweepy head, isn’t he?” you cooed as you walked along with your baby back to your room.More Like This
Luce babbled as she adorably smiled at you as she sucked on her fingers. When she saw you smile at her, she began to wiggle around happily as she said, “Mamamama…” and she buried her face in your chest. You laughed and kissed her sparse light brown hair. You soon reached the door to your bedroom and adjusted how you were holding Luce so you could open the door easier.
“Luce, look!” you opened the door, revealing the bed and a snoring Papa. You grinned as you walked up closer to him. “Who’s this, Luce??” you said excitedly.
“Dadadada…” she smiled, bouncing in your arms again. You set her down next to your slumbering husband and then climbed onto the bed as well, keeping a careful eye on your baby. She immediately began to crawl over to him.
You laughed as she began to gently hit Lovino’s face wit
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You knocked on the door of an apartment on the first floor.
“Who is it?” yelled the occupant. He sounded a bit grumpy, but you smiled.
“It’s meeehh!” you yelled.
“Who?” he yelled again.
“Meeehh!” you said, weakly since you heard footsteps coming towards you. You heard the turning of knobs and the unlatching of knobs until you came face to face with your boyfriend.
“What are you doing, idiota? Since when was your name, Meh?” he said with a smirk.
“Lovi…” you said, pouting. You sniffed and then promptly hugged him, burrowing your face into his shoulder. “I’m shick. Very shick.”
“W-w-what?? Let’s hurry up and get inside, idiota,” he said, pulling you inside and closing the door behind you. He led you to the couch and wrapped so many blankets around you that only your head was visible.
“Lovino…” you laughed, but then began coughing. He looked very conc
A New Sort of Adventure, RomanoxReader You were a bit of a romantic, but then, you assumed that everyone could be like that. You liked sweet gestures and soft kisses. You could daydream about romantic outings and love confessions when you were in the right mood, and quite often, you placed yourself in these daydreams.More Like This
You could think about men on one knee, looking up lovingly at you as they asked you the one question most girls dream about hearing. You found that on some occasions, you could muster up the creativity to place yourself in situations where you went on some sort of adventure and met up with the love of your life. Almost every time, you would end the story you kept in your head with you being kissed passionately by this perfect man.
It was funny to think about the adventure you were currently on. Or rather, the events that had led up to this adventure. Looking back, you saw just how clueless you were as to just what was going to happen, or jus
Rome Wasn't Built in a Day RomanoxReader You lay on the couch with your husband, or rather, you were laying on your husband, who was lying on the couch. A soft giggle left your lips as you traced the faint muscles sketched on his bare chest. It was nice, being married. You hadn’t been so sure of just how wonderful this might be when you were a child, and now here you were, a ring on your finger.More Like This
You ceased your tracing of your husband’s muscles, crossing your arms and resting your chin on them instead, looking up at the sleeping face of Lovino Vargas. His auburn hair rested on his head, tousled and messy as ever with that single curl sticking straight out. His pale lips were pressed into a thin line as he slept, obviously not dreaming of anything. He usually mumbled in his sleep, you would know.
Smiling, you bent your neck just enough so you could place a soft kiss on the Italian’s bare chest, right above his heart, before you rested your ear on the same spot. Steadi
Feli? How Could You? Pregnant!ReaderxRomanoPregnant!Reader x RomanoMore Like This
Feli? How could you?
Lovino adjusted his glasses, trying to read “ 50 shades Of Grey “, but his eyes averted on to his pregnant wife ____. ____ was 9 months pregnant, any anytime now; she could ‘break’. Last week Lovino and ____ went to the doctors and got a warning; that ____ the baby might come early than expected.
Lovino stared more at his ‘obese’ wife, eating salad and drinking water like a fat pig. ( In his side of the story..) The more he stared at ____, the more he got the feeling that today was a special day. Now, what was this day? Lovino laid his elbow on his knee and laid his on his palm thinking.
He bit his lip, scraping skin off his pink lips then gaped. Today was Valentines day! Also, today was their wedding anniversary! Lovino face palmed, how could he forget his own anniversary!? Lovino just shook his head and looked at ____ again.
Lovino sighed, then stood up and stretched, getting a glare from his wife. ____
2p!Canada X Reader: ChangedIt's been a year. It's been a whole year away from your beloved Canada. You guys use to send letters frequently, but they soon started to hardly happen to where you guys never wrote to each other. I wonder how Mathew is.. That line ran through your head frequently. You missed him a lot. You even missed his awkward attitude.More Like This
Today was the day you were going back. You hadn't told him, wanting it to be a surprise. You hurried to get ready for a two hour long flight. You packed everything you had and souvenirs. The taxi you had called was here, beeping repeatedly. Running out you had a big grin. The taxi driver asked you where you wanted to go and you were off. At the airport you were immediately told to go to your flight.
You smiled as you left the airport with your bags trailing along. “Mathew's house isn't far from here...” You thought, “I'll just walk.” Beginning to walk you noticed all the spots where Mathew and you had dates.
One was at the
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You stared sadly at your phone or what used to be your phone.
"Lovi ." You sniffed sadly at the broken up remains of your phone. Earlier, you were so busy fooling around that you accidentally dropped your phone off the side of your boyfriend's third story apartment.
Lovino looked at you and rolled his eyes, "Idiota, I told you not to dance around like that "
" " you looked at him with tears in your eyes. You had never felt so dumb in your life and he was calling you an idiot!
His expression softened when he saw that your tears. He wiped them off gently with his fingers. "You could always get another one " he said as he then stooped down so he could pick up the pieces of your phone.
You didn't say anything as you both cleaned up the mess. When you two were done you both started to walk back into your boyfriend's apartment. "But I'll have to wait for a while until I can get a new one and I love to text you " you said
Why does it hurt to be Alone? (Romano x Reader)Why does it hurt to be Alone?More Like This
Romano x Reader
You were a simple girl with not many friends but you had true friends. You lived with your father for a while but you had to leave. Your father always made you feel like nothing, useless, trash, a waste of time and space. He always screamed at you and put you down every chance he got. Your friends were always there for you and always protected you. But you weren’t safe with your dad. He had hit you before and you feared him for when he would do it again.
Your mother and father divorced when you were about six years old. Your mother left after that and your father barely let you see your mother’s face. You missed her so much but you felt like she never fought for you. You missed her so terribly much. You were angry at her for just leaving you but you soon just felt pain. But your mother decided to move in with her new boyfriend who lived countries away from you. You went to visit lots but your dad slowly continued to drag you dow
2p!America X Reader: Your Former HeroYou met him at baseball diamond. You remembered it clearly.More Like This
It was dark and cold, but you didn't care.
You just wanted to be left alone, your boyfriend had cheated on you.
The closest place was the baseball diamond. you ran swiftly towards
it, tears drenching your face. You ran and sat down on the benches, it
began to rain lightly.
You could here someone pitching and then
stop. Footsteps came over to you and you heard someone ask,
“ Are you okay?”
You began to sob. He came over and comforted, but when it was time to
leave he whispered,
“I'll always be your hero.”
You remembered that memory that was sad yet happy in a way. You learned his name soon after, it was Alfred. You two met over a year ago and with that you got into horrid relationships which made you come back to Alfred who was always there for you.
Every time you came to him with the news, he would take you out so you could forget about the jerk and have fun. He made everything better, even when the wor
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The best thing about tonight's that we're not fighting
Could it be that we have been this way before
I know you don't think that I am trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core
Separation was the best path for us to take. All we did was fight and fight over the stupidest of things. At this point all the anger between us was only leading to heart break. He was spending the separation period at his brother's house in Venice, while I stayed in our one room flat in Rome. A week has passed and life is peaceful, theirs less stress in my life when he's not around, but it would be a lie to say that I don't miss him. Because although there was a lot of fighting, there were also a lot of good times we shared.
(y/n) was all I had thought about this past week. If she was eating properly, getting enough sleep, being safe. but the thought that haunted me the most is that she could be off with another man. Someone better looking, wealthier, nicer
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Many of you have been in this community for a long time, but whether you’ve just joined or you’ve been a member since day one, this is your first impression of the new DeviantArt.
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The result is “Bleed and Breed Art.” This is our center of gravity and our reason for getting out of bed i
Scars - SwedenxDepressed!ReaderYou hated your life. Your parents despised you, your schoolmates teased you, and your siblings (pretend you have some if you are an only child) treated you like the lowliest of insects. A pesky fly buzzing around in their life that just wouldn't leave. You pretended to act like everything was fine, when it was anything but.More Like This
To deal with the pain, you slit your wrists whenever your burden became too much to bear. But there was one light in your life, one that kept you from ending everything. And that light was the Swedish transfer student, Berwald Oxenstierna. You had befriended him almost instantly, along with the Finnish student, Tino Vainamoinen. He didn't talk much, but that was what you needed.
Someone who listened. Berwald was certainly a fantastic listener, and he didn't judge you. You told him every secret, every pain you had ever felt, because you could trust him. But never did you tell him about your depression. The cutting. The knife, the blood, the way your skin was sliced l
America x Reader. Pee StickYou leaned against the counter in your bathroom, your mind only on one thing. Pregnancy.More Like This
You had been feeling sick for the last few days, and you've had morning sickness. So you went to the store and bought a pregnancy test, one of those little stick thingies that you always see on tv in commercials. 'Easy Reading' it says on the box, so you don't have to be a mastermind to figure out whether or not you have a baby inside of you.
Alfred was downstairs playing video games. You could faintly hear the loud gunshots of 'Call of Duty'; he liked playing games at top volume.
You had been dating Alfred for many years now, and the two of you weren't even trying for a kid! It had never been spoken of, and you knew not whether he'd be happy or angry. Though you sort of liked the idea of starting a family with the loud american man.
If you were pregnant, you were going to tell Alfred in the most romantic way! You'd invite him to dinner and tell him there. Or you'd
Canada x Reader. He's a Pretty Lady.Your nimble fingers gently tugged at the golden blonde locks of your husband's hair. His hair was soft, seeming to melt like silk with contact.More Like This
He sat crosslegged with his back to you while you sat on your knees, taking three locks of his hair and braiding them skillfully.
Your daughter was in front of him, sweeping away with a makeup brush at his cheeks, the soft bristles dusted heavily with a shockingly pink shade of blush. "Hold still daddy," she mumbled in concentration, her small hand working away to 'beautify' her father.
"Okay, okay, I'll stay still..." He said in his soft tone of voice, sounding so positively nice even in this uncomfortable situation.
You wrapped a rubber band around the end of his last braid with a smile. "Alright! I'm done!"
"So am I!" Your daughter giggled as Matthew shifted to look in the full length mirror to his left.
His cheeks were so
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You felt a hand trail gently down your back. Rubbing your eyes, you groggily shifted in bed.
"Go to sleep Feli." You muttered, pulling the blankets up to your chin. The person behind you sighed, his warm breath tickling your skin.
You had just drifted off the sleep when a flurry of movements snapped you out of your stupor. You husband was walking across the bedroom towards the bathroom door.
"Jesus Christ." You grumbled, pulling your pillow over your head.
It was just your luck to marry an insomniac. Seeing as you had the same problem, you were constantly waking each other up.
"I can't-a sleep." He grumbled, you snorted your head still covered by the pillow.
"You find-a that funny?" You weren't sure if it was amusement or anger that laced his words. His hands grabbed your sides, tickling them.
"Ah, ha please don't Feli!" You squealed, shoving his hands away. "I'm trying to sleep."
He gave you a tired smile,
Things That Go Bump in the NightMale!BelarusxReaderMore Like This
"… And they say that he still wanders the halls of the abandoned school at night…. calling out for someone to love. 'Love me…. Love me….' And then… If he catches you…"
"What?!" you screamed, hands clenched tightly around the fuzzy red blanket. "What happens then?!"
"Well… I don't know if I should tell you." Nikolai said, smirking slightly, "Might scare you…"
"TELL ME!" you cried, "Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me!"
"Alright, alright! Okay… So, if he catches you… if he catches you he…"
"HE DOES WHAT?!"
"He rips your still beating heart out of your chest… AND HE EATS IT!" Nikolai finished in a frightening tone, purple eyes glinting evilly in the low lamplight.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" You shrieked, hands scrambling at your blanket, holding it close to you for comfort.
"Well, goodnight, дорогая." Nikolai kissed your forehead lightly, sailing quietly into your bedroom and conking out immediately on the big, squishy mattr
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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