Romano x Reader~Improvvisamente~Part 3Improvvisamente~Part 3
There was nothing much to listen to except for the occasional rocking of the train's wheels against the tracks taking it and its passengers to its next destination. Sometimes you would hear a person walk by exchanging conversation with another passenger or speaking on the phone, but other than that, there was only silence.
The sun of the first day had set, and Lovino had yet to eat dinner. You were afraid something like this would've happened so you came prepared with a package of leftover ravioli you had purchased from the dining cart.
"Lovi, if you don't eat something, you'll get hungry," you insisted holding out the container of pasta. "The dining cart's closed already. Come on You're not mad at me for diving into your dreams, are you?"
"I don't want to talk about it," Lovino mumbled. "Just don't do it again."
"Sorry." It was something you didn't have to be asked twice. Nevertheless, it couldn't hurt to ask Lovino if he wanted the ravioli.
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South Italy X Reader
* I've got to turn this car around, I never should have left you there * - Alexis Jordan
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You quickened your pace as you saw Lovino's house approaching. On your way here, you received many odd glances from people who saw you speed walking and mumbling 'what does it do?' It was a question had burned itself in the back of your mind for so long that you couldn't take it anymore. Lovino was either going to answer the question or die.
You raced up the steps to his house and almost broke the door bell.
"Damn it I'm coming!" His voice growled from the other side. The door swung open and you charged. He was vulnerable so you pinned him down by his shoulders and straddled his waist. There was no way he was getting out of this one without telling you what you needed to hear.
"W-What the heck ,(N-Name)!" Romano shouted. You were too in the moment to care about what he thought right now.
"What does it do?!" You screamed in his face. His face read 'What the hell are you talking about?'.
"What does it do?!" After screaming into hi
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On a crisp spring morning in *your town*, you decided to go visit you friend Romano and his brother Feliciano popped out and rammed into you and gave you a hug. "ciao bella," he said as he hugged you "I'll-a go make you some-a pasta". Quick as a flash he ran inside and got the water ready to boil. You smiled to yourself and walked inside to the warm Italians home. You look around for Romano. You spot him sitting on the couch watching a soccer game. You walk into that room and sat down beside him, you saw how intently he was looking at the screen until you saw the Italian team miss the goal. He started to shout at he screen "you bastardo! You could have made that goal!" you patted than on the shoulder "is that anyway to say hello to a friend?" he blushed a bright shade of red. He turned slightly in his seat and said "i'm-a sorry _____, " you held your arms out to hug him, he backed away slowly. You got a little irritated and hugged him anyway "aww, Romano, your adorable when your fluste
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"Umm Feli?" you asked into the phone.
"No Feliciano isn't here," Lovino snarled, "who is this?"
You jumped, "Oh this is ____________."
"What do you want with my idiota fratello?"
Somehow Lovino always seemed to make you feel quite small, like a little rabbit. You didn't know why he seemed to pick on and call you names more. "Umm, well we have our cooking lesson today. I just wanted to know if he was on his way."
"What cooking lesson?" he shouted into the phone.
You let out a squeak, "H-He's been teaching me how to cook." Then the phone went dead, "L-Lovino? Are you there?" No answer. After that you put the phone back. "I guess Feli is on his way."
The doorbell rang and you answered it to find the bubbly Italian, "You ready _________~?"
You nodded smiling, "I was getting worried. What are we making today?"
"But Feli we made pasta last time, could we try something else." You asked, "Maybe a dessert?"
Feliciano looked very thoughtful for a moment, "Hmm, biscotti?"
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You stood, watching in horror as Feliciano and Lovino screamed out in pain. There was absolutely nothing to do help them directly, but you did happen to have an idea that would save their furry behinds. Twisting around to face the Frenchman, you let out a harsh shriek and charged at him. This was very risky (and odd-looking), so you were glad no one else was around.
"STOP DOING WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING TO MY KITTIES!!!!!!!!!!! CREEPER!!" you screamed, punching him over and over again.
"Bella! You're-a acting scaaarry!!" Feliciano cried, sounding like he was no longer in pain.
Meanwhile, you were still ruthlessly pounding Francis Bonne-whatsit into the ground. After a lot of coaxing from the brothers, you let Francis out of the choker hold you had him in, and he ate dirt, falling face first to the earth. You sighed. You stumbled over to the two half-cat, half-humans who were really beginning to confuse you. Lovi took one of your arms with a clawed hand, so he could steady your sha
Romano x Reader-BabysitterYour heart was beating wildly as the guy you have been crushing on for MONTHS was coming to meet you alone. No joke or anything. He actually agreed to meet you alone. Your patience FINALLY paid off for one thing Out of a billion other things that have yet to be praised. You pace nervously back and forth around the gazebo, still no sign of him. You had your fingers crossed praying extremely hard this was going to happen.More Like This
"Hey, ________!" You turned your head and the star hockey player, Alex Tuner was running up to you. He was tall, handsome, like angels had painted his face, had soft golden hair and dazzling hazel eyes. You were on somewhat friendly terms with him although you didn't hang out very often as he was a year older than you and preferred to hang with his friends that moved on to the next grade.
"Alex. Glad you came." You gave a warm smile. "Listen, there's something I want to ask you "
"Oh really? Cause there's something I want to ask you too." His smile was fading
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Warning: contains angry Romano. Therefore, it also contains his colorful language ^^
You woke up to the sound of angry shouting and someone whimpering in fear.
"Faster, Feliciano! You're falling behind again! MOVE IT!"
"I'm-a trying, I'm-a trying! Wah!! Please don't-a hit me, Ludwig!"
"Mein Gott! Are you really so lazy zhat you cannot even use your airbending to give you more speed zhan a drunken snail?!"
You rolled your eyes and chuckled to yourself. Just another typical morning of training.
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"Oh, konnichiwa, ________-san." You turned in th
TheatreNerd!RomanoXTheareNerd!Reader'Ohmygodohmygodohmygod ' Your thoughts screamed in nervousness as you walked in mock confidence to the stage. 'Why am I so nervous? It's not as if I have never auditioned for something!' You mentally scolded yourself.More Like This
It was fall once again and the fall play had reared its ugly head. You had auditioned for every play and musical offered to you since 6th grade. You'd think that you'd have been cast in at least one play. But, no. Every musical audition had been a success, but not a single play.
'That,' you concluded, 'is why I am so nervous.' You hopped onto the stage expertly, having a lot of practice from the many musicals you have been in. You imagined everyone in the auditorium totally jelly of your mad skills, but knew no one cared or noticed.
"Okay, Miss (last name). I want you to read off this script with ." The theatre teacher trailed off, looking for an eligible partner for you. "Lovino!" She decided, beckoning him to the 4-foot-tall slab out wood you were currently st
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"You stupid ragazza-don't cry." An Italian voice said into your ear, the noise resounding through your head. You knew exactly who it was. It was the boy who you had liked ever since you first met him. He was like Arthur, but grumpier... and had a sense of taste (A/N: /shot/). You never thought that Lovino Vargas would be hugging you.
You made yourself stop crying, but your eyes were still red and puffyyou're your shoulders were trembling. Turning your head to the side, you saw an obvious blush. He had stuck his head right next to yours- in between your neck and shoulder- his face burning up with embarrassment. He noticed that you were staring at him and he let go of you, now blushing an almost impossible shade of red.
"W-why did you let go?" you said in a quiet voice. Even more quietly, "I-I didn't mind your hug..." you bushed and looked away.
"J-just stop crying... It ruins your pretty face." You looked up at him again to see him now blushing what you thought was a definitely an impos
RomanoxReader (1) New VoicemailYou looked out the window, admiring the view of the Parisian streets from your hotel room. You couldn’t believe you were really here. You couldn’t believe you had actually won the grant. Two weeks in Paris, all expenses paid, to create art.More Like This
You smiled, ran a hand through your hair, and slid your phone out of your pocket. You had promised to call your Italian friend, Lovino, as soon as you got to your hotel. Your smile slipped a bit. You missed him dearly. You shook yourself and dialed his number.
*Ring* … … *Ring* … … *Ring* … …
You frowned. He wasn’t picking up. The call was sent to voicemail. You cleared your throat and began speaking.
“Hey, Lovino! I just called to let you know that I am safe and sound in my hotel in Paris, and it is absolutely beautiful here.” You paused for a few moments, before adding, “Well…um… Bye!” You ended the message.
You had wanted to say more, to tell you mi
RomanoxReader: All MineYou shivered at the wind, which refused to stop blowing your hair out of place. You knew that the wind was going to act up again, so you had tied it in a French braid. Even though the weather was beyond cold, the thought of your high school bestie visiting you for the first time in years warmed your heart.More Like This
Currently, you were sitting on the park bench where you always sat with him after school. Here was the place where secrets and gossip was always shared. You two had an unbreakable bond and even kept communication when you went to separate colleges. The only way your relationship was still strong was due to webcamming and text messaging. He had decided to go back to his home country, Italy, and you had to stay without him.
You sighed and leaned back, glad that you decided to wear a scarf. Winter seemed more violent this year, for no particular reason. The snow from yesterday still littered the ground. The park was a winter wonderland with the trees looking like they were painted white
Request: RomanoxReader: Have a Terrible Day"Ok, I need to return the pickaxe, and buy some cheese balls, napkins, goldfish, and canned tomatoes," you went over the list again in your head. Walmart. You parked your car and got a cart and walked across the parking lot. You had the pickaxe in that cart and walked through the automatic doors.More Like This
At the entrance there was an employee handing out smiley face stickers. He had dark brown hair, amber eyes, with a random curl sticking up. "You have a return? Over there ma'am," he pointed off to the counter to your right. He handed you a sticker, "Have a terrible day."
He was upset to have this post, you could tell. You looked at his nametag and said, "Thanks, Lovino," you walked the cart over to the counter. A cheery man that looked exactly like Lovino except with lighter hair called you over to the counter. Next to him was a serious blond man with bright blue eyes.
"Welcome to Walmart! I see you brought back the pickaxe, what was wrong with it?" you placed the pickaxe on the counter.
RomanoxReader: Candy Hearts and ComplimentsIt was Valentine's Day. You had mixed feelings about this holiday. There was the hoping for something from a special someone, though every year you had been let down. But you remained as optimistic as ever, and something told you that this year would be different. With a spring in your step, you finished getting ready for the little V-Day party your friend Feliciano invited you to and headed out the door.More Like This
"Hey" Lovino greeted you at the door. "Hi Lovino," you smiled back, blushing slightly. He had been your crush for a long while now, and you didn't know how to tell him that. Or if you even could. Suddenly Alfred was on the scene, saving you from any awkward moment that could have popped up in Lovino's presence. "_____, dude, you're here! I thought you'd died, man! Come on! You're just in time for the games." He took you by the hand and started tugging you toward another room. You laughed and allowed yourself to be led, hearing the mumbled "Annoying bastard " from the Italian as h
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The Fernández-Carriedo mansion was nothing you have ever seen before.
It was an exclusive Mediterranean paradise towered by a vast, prosperous tomato vineyard near the sea. Even the most fastidious of tastes wouldn't refuse to live there.
The golden sun embraced the earth, unwrapping another day. You venerated the splendid scenery as you ran around the garden with your Tío Antonio's five little children.
"Carlos, be careful!" You reminded the three-year-old Spanish-Mexican.
He scrambled to his feet and chased Corazon, his four-year-old sister. Rafael, Elena and Miguel played hide-and-seek.
This was your punishment for being grounded for a week, for your entire spring break. Your mother sent you to babysit the five younger children in the mansion.
"Everything good, __________?" Tío Antonio strode with a cup of tea on his hand and asked.
You nodded and flashed a slightly puzzled smile.
Antonio Fernández-Carriedo, the millionaire owner of the mansion and the vi
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You yawned. Alfred's party was not going as fun as the last time.
'But then again ' you mused, 'last time, there was-'
"Hey ragazza. What are you doing here?"
You smirked. Looked like this party was going to be just fine.
You turned and smiled at the Italian behind you.
"Hey Lovino. I was just waiting around for someone to talk to is all," you said in an innocent tone.
"Well I'm someone, si?" he said coyly, leaning against the wall.
You raised an eyebrow. He would have to work so much harder than that to get to you. Much harder than the last party, anyway.
"Mm. Kinda. Is your brother here?" you asked, knowing that would tick him off.
It worked. He frowned and pointed across the room where Feliciano was chatting with Antonio and Gilbert. Perfect! All three of them annoyed him- this would be fun.
"Great! I'll see you in a bit then!" you chirped, leaving him with a frustrated expression on his face.
RomanoxReader .: I do:."_____, what's taking you so long?" Your boyfriend, Romano Vargas, whines from outside your bedroom.More Like This
"Just a minute and I'll be ready!" You call, pinning up you (h/c) hair and looking at yourself in the mirror.
Romano and you would be going to a special dance tonight, it was a party celebrating his brother's, Veneziano's, engagement to Ludwig. You were wearing a lacey white dress that reached just above your knees with lace sleeves that went down to your elbows and a high collar. Your hair was pulled back into a tight bun closer to the top of your head, you look like some kind of goddess or one of those pixie-fairy things that Arthur always talks about.
You open your door and step out into the hallway, wowing Romano.
"_-_-____...you look...wow..." He stutters, eyeing you from your feet all the way to your head.
"You're not so bad yourself,Roma~" You smile.
Romano was wearing black pants, a black button-up shirt, and a vermilion tie.
"Thanks,____. Let's get going, we shouldn't be late."
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Romano X Reader.
"What are you doing Romano?" You asked your best friend who was currently stirring something in a pot which smelled delicious.
"Eh?" Romano said, stirring it once more. "Nothing! You were supposed to stay in the lounge room while I cooked Ragazza!" Now trying to cover the mysterious pots of food with his body.
"Eh? Why? But I want to help!" You whined. 'And see what you’re cooking!'
"____! How many times do I have to tell you? I am cooking lunch for you ok?! Just me and you!" He said blushing slightly. "Today My idiot fratello is not home so it’s finally peaceful and I can cook! Go back!" Romano yelled shooing you with his hand. "You'll see it later when I finish!"
"You’re no Fun Romano." You mumbled, and then pulled his curl.
"CHIGI!" He yelled and blushed. "____! I told you not to do that!"
"But your being mean! I just want to see what you’re cooking!"
"Your being mean w
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"No! She obviously prefers tea!" Arthur butted in.
"Who needs those when you have vodka!" Ivan said.
There was a party at your house tonight, and you were the center of attention. You enjoyed the exciting atmosphere of it, and especially savored it because it was only rarely that your boyfriend allowed such events.
"Oi! Bastards get away!" Lovino said shoving them away from you.
"It's fine, Lovi. But I just want some soda guys," you said to your friends. Alfred jumped down from who knows where holding a glass.
"Here, _________! Nice and cold!" he said.
"Thanks," you took the cup and drank. These get-togethers were a lot of fun. Seeing all of your friends and hanging out was nice. Lovino scooted closer to you and put a protective arm around your shoulder.
"Now that you had a drink, how about a scone," Arthur offered.
"Get that crap away from her!" Lovino whacked the scone away. Arthur looked at him for a moment in mild surpr
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"Effing skunk..." the Italian man cursed as he slowly dipped himself into the bath of tomato juice.
Standing in the garage, you chuckled as you remembered what had happened earlier that day.
Sitting on a hillside, you and Romano where out just passing time, enjoying each others company. Having been friends for quite some time now, hanging out like this was the norm for the both of you.
You had been peacefully listening to his ramblings about 'that Spain jerk', 'that potato freak', and 'my retard of a brother', to put certain words lightly. The way he spoke with that Italian accent always put you into a light trance. You loved hearing the occasional rolling of the letter 'R' when he talked. You loved that when he spoke, he used subtle body motions to give more 'depth' into what he is saying. You loved watching that one piece of hair that was to stubborn to stay down, bob as he moved. Small things lik
RomanoXHappy!Depressed!Reader Depressing Optimism______ was always happy. No matter the situation, she always was optimistic. When others were down, she cheered them up, even bought them ice cream. Everyone went to her for advice for their problems, and she would help. Always smiling.More Like This
I never really knew ______ on a personal level. She was just someone that was friends with everyone. That didn't stop me from liking her...no, loving her. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair that shone in the sunlight and her beautiful (e/c) eyes. Her kindness and happiness rubbed off on others, and I thought that was a wonderful gift to possess. Sad? Has she ever been sad? No _______ can't be sad! That's just not how she is.
That's what we all thought. _______ is so energetic, _______ is so happy! There is not way she could be sad! No one believed that _______ could ever feel sorrow. I was with them, until that one day.
It was a rainy day and school had just ended. The hallways quickly emptied and I was walking along to go home when
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Romano X Reader
"Damn skinny jeans won't come off!" You screamed to nothing in particular. You were coming home from a LONG day at work and school, and you just wanted to sleep, but the skinny jeans Elizabeta got you, just wouldn't get off your ankles.
You exhaustedly looked over at your nightstand, and saw your phone. You knew one person who might be able to help you out at two in the morning. You stood up, only to fall flat on your face. You let out a sting of curses, before crawling over to your nightstand.
You picked it up and dialed the familiar number, moving your [hair color] hair out of the way a couple of times when it fell onto the phone screen.
"Ciao?" An annoyed Italian voice asked on the other end.
"GET YOUR ITALIAN ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!" You shout into the phone.
You can almost see Lovino cringe, "Ragazza! What the hell do you want at two in the morning?"
With that, you started crying, and spilled out your horrible day to him, blubber
Romano x ReaderWARNING: Swearing. In English, and what I hope (from Google Translate) is Italian. (If someone familiar at all with the profanity of the language wanted to confirm that for me I’d be forever grateful, because I trust Google Translate with that task as much as I would trust a drunk Prussia to hold my newborn child.) Anyway, it’s Romano, so if you don’t like swears, GTFO. Now. See? I swear, Reader-chan swears, Romano swears, we all swear. It’s healthy.More Like This
“Why can’t I meet your brother, Lovino?” you asked the grumpy man, slinging an arm around his shoulders as he sat on the couch.
He blushed a little, turning away. You were the only one that tolerated his temper and language, and managed to match it with your own. “I-I just don’t want you to, okay _____? Jeez, ragazza, can’t you let this go?”
“No.” you said stubbornly staring at him. “Tell me.”
He turned back to stare into your (e/c) eyes with a look
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Everything felt heavy. You were sick of it. Sick of your boyfriend's terrible personality, hot temper, and tendency to care more about his brother than you. Sure, it's his brother, but every time the slightly ditzier brother goes out with his boyfriend he didn't have to throw a fit and try to convince his brother not to go. It pissed you off. Everything about him pissed you off.
His face, his house, his accent. The fact that he always smelt like tomatoes. You were done with it all. And today would be the day you told him you were done.
When Lovino walked through the door, he was already in a bad mood. Something your Spanish neighbor had done, probably. But you didn't care.
You stormed past him through the front door, dragging one of your suitcases out with you. The Italian man froze where he stood, but didn't do anything to stop you as you stormed back through the door, grabbing another two bags and throwing them in the
HetaliaxReader- Airport- RomanoYou crept up on the brown haired Lovino and hugged him from behind. "Ciao!" You squealed.More Like This
"HOLY SHIT! WHO IS BEHIND ME?! ANTONIO, YOU BASTARDO, IS THAT YOU?!" Lovino yelled, drawing attention from the crowds of people in the airport.
"Lovy, it's me! _____!" you cried, "And stop yelling! You're drawing attention to us…"
"Bella!" Lovino turned around, picking you up and spinning you around, "I came to pick you up at the airport!"
You chuckled. "Yes, I see. You know I could have gotten a cab though, right…"
"Fuck that… Those bastardos would have given you a shit deal you know."
"So you always say." You rolled your eyes, ignoring Lovy's ungentlemanly swearing.
Lovino set you down on the ground and pulled you close, setting his nose on top of your hair, breathing in the scent of you, "I did miss you, Bella…"
"I missed you too…" you whispered and tilted your chin up to kiss him. You reached a hand up to his hair, absently tugging on his little curl.
Lovino stiffened immediately, "Dammit, ___
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Written by Mushmallow
APH Belongs to Himuraya-sama
In this fanfic Feliciano and Lovino have parents just because it makes storytelling easier. Also the Hetalia characters in my stories are human to prevent confusion.
It was a typical summer evening. You'd decided to wear something cool as the heat of the day was still present. A simple red short-sleeved shirt and cream-colored shorts with leather flip-flops. The fireflies were out tonight and the crickets were chirping. The perfect time for a walk in the park.
There were people all over the place, some trying to catch fireflies with their children, and others using them as an excuse to get romantic. Speaking of romance . . you hadn't seen your crush at all today. The feisty brunette with the odd curl on the right-side of his head. He'd normally be at the Italian restraunt which his family owned.
Just as the thought of Italian food c
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You woke up in the middle of the night from a angry tummy. Oh right it was yours. You gently got up from laying down on your bed to sitting on your bed remembering that you skipped dinner today because you had to work late or your boss would of killed you for being lazy.
"A late night snack wouldn't hurt." You quietly said as you got up to go to the kitchen but then you felt an arm wrapped around your waist stopped your tracks.
It startled you causing you to turn your head quickly to the following arm seeing a sleeping Italian snoozing away into dreamland.
You smiled warmly at your boyfriend Lovino, You've been dating him for a long while now and you just loved him dearly. He did have some anger issues mostly with his brother or with his brother's friends but he never got angry at you. He treated you with love and kindness and you treated him the same.
You gently took his hand that was wrapped around you and took it off nice and easily so you wouldn't disturb
Neko!RomanoxReaderRomano shifted uncomfortable in his seat while is happy-go-lucky brother was pulling him happily down the street. Of course, he was in a wagon. And of course, his brother was the one pulling it. Italy was brining Romano on a trip to visit their friend (Your name), but he wouldn't go. It wasn't until Italy grabbed a water hose, his brother jumped into a red wagon and held his knees. Italy then just began to pull the whole wagon, along with his brother.More Like This
That was why Romano was in such a pickle. He knew he didn't want to face you again..not after...he gulped at the thought. The 'incident'. He scratched an ich behind his ear, before shivering at the many thoughts that ran through his mind. How could you ever look at him again?
~~~~~~~~~Three weeks ago~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Your name) (Last name), the (personality trait), (personality trait) person at (high school), but Romano loved her either way. He was so fond of her pretty (e/c), that gave him glances during class sometimes. But unlike he
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"Wait for me until I return, mi bella," was the last thing he said to you in person. You both exchanged one hug, before he turned around without looking back, to board the airplane.
You watched him go with tears in your eyes. Even then you couldn't say what you've always wanted to say. Two simple, but beautiful words in his lovely language .
Ti amo .
"____________, come down stairs, I want to talk to you!" Eliza, your best friend called from down stairs. It was now exactly ten years from that day you said goodbye. You were now in college, rooming with Elizaveta, and currently the only single person in your group of friends.
"Okay, just a minute!" you said as you began to shut down your laptop. You plugged it into its charger, quickly surveyed your room, (which was a bit messy) shrugged as you passed it off as neat enough. You then checked yourself in the mirror and also passed yourself off as good enough. Y
Romano x Reader: It's a date?You were currently in your small, yet beautiful Italian styled apartment, looking for something to wear. Your best friend Romano had called you unexpectedly today, asking if you could both go out today. Well, it was more like a command rather than a request, but you most certainly weren't complaining. The fact that you weren't sure if he meant going out as a date or just friends. He has been dropping a few hints that he was attracted to you, but you always being on the safe side, brushed it away.More Like This
You finally decided on wearing a pretty plum colored blouse that has white floral designs, some simple white pants, and (shoes of your choice). You weren't really much for make-up, so you decided on just a little bit of eyeliner, and some mascara. Your pretty (length) (color) hair was in fine shape, but you brushed it out just to make sure. You were looking absolutely beautiful, and ready for going out with Romano. The sun was just about setting, and you heard gentle knocks fr
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“Gil! What the hell are you doing?!”
“You’ll thank me later, Frau!” he said, the smirk on his face evident in his voice, as he carried me over his shoulder up the stairs in his house. He reached the top and went into a room where Antonio and Francis were waiting. The two were sitting on a footlocker, and I could have sworn I heard muffled obscenities come from it.
“Ready?” the albino asked.
The other two nodded, and positioned themselves to get off and open the footlocker. Gilbert took me closer to it and threw me inside the split second they opened the lid. When I was fully inside, they immediately closed the lid and––judging by the clatter following after––locked it.
“What the hell?!” I groaned out, still trying to process everything that had just happened.
I blinked, then peered through the dark to see a familiar face. My eyes widened. “Lovino?!”
“What the hell are
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NEW NIEGHBOURS PART UNO !
You layed there on your bed reading fanfictions of Romano x Reader , you just had new nieghbours ( but they were younger than you ) and they were moving away , you kind of enjoyed them , they kept your younger sibling occupied and your neighbours were adorible ! You sighed still reading the Romano x Reader story , you hoped your new nieghbours would be Italian , and to be even better they would be the Vargas twins ! 'that would never happen' you thought to yourself and logged out of your D.A profile .
Time skip : In da holidays
It has been a couple days since the neighbours moved out and new neighbours came in , you were online checking for new messages on your D.A account when your sibling came barging in your room "(Y/N) ! Come Quick !" your sibling cried " GET OUT OF MY ROOM ! DON'T YOU KNOCK ?! " you yelled at him/her , seriously you could have been naked or something and they came right in , your sibling rolled his/her eyes and knock
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WARNING: I do curse in this story, like a lot. And my apologies for people who don’t approve of stuff like that, I’m trying to stop, but it’s like a drug and it’s addicting. That probably makes no sense, but again: Sorry for people who don’t like cursing.
You followed Romano out of the conference room after the pointless World Meeting crap was over. All those countries just fought over land and other countries, causing more tension and useless arguments. Today was especially painful, because they were fighting over you. It was quite awkward.
“Damn potato loving bastardo. Why can’t-a he just leave-a mio fratello alone, eh? And that son of a bitch-a Spain! What the hell is wrong with him?! He keeps pinching my-a damn cheek, telling me I look-a like a tomato!” Romano muttered as he walked fast out the door, with you at his tail. When he was mad, he was also a bit clumsy and dimwitted.
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Summary: Deciding to take a break for your normal North Italian life, you decide to go travel down south to see the sights. During your stay in Southern Italy, you run into what seems like a bit of trouble and get caught up in a situation that causes you to work with the Mafia. How are you going to get your clumsy self out of this one? That’s right you don’t haha suck it reader.
I shouldn’t write a story now I’m in such a crack-fic mood
A day out
You jumped back quickly as a car narrowly misses you, hearing a cry of, “Watch it, you stupid puta!” as it drove away. Quick enough that you hadn’t the time to think back a retort. “Hmph. Italians,” You huffed and carried on crossing the road, you had sworn that there wasn’t a car there before- but who knew anymore in a place like this, what with all the crazy
peopledrivers around. You didn’t be
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Previously, your curiosity got the best of you and you wandered into an abandoned house, only to be caught hiding under a desk by the new head of the mafia- Romano. He’s now pretty much forced you to join his Mafia for the time being.
“You have to at least stay long enough for me to know I can trust you not to tell anyone anything,” stated Romano as he led you towards what you now assumed was where his headquarters were located. At least, considering all of the people who walked by and nodded at him respectfully, you could definitely guess that this was where they all met up with one another safely.
You weren’t quite sure though, this whole “mafia” idea was a bit new to you. Though it didn’t seem as bad as the movies portrayed them to be... Lovino nor any of the other members had done anything to cause you harm or too much discomfort. They just seemed like a huge, disorganized family to you.
And while this whole aspect of j
Romano x reader Storm Lightning flashed and you flinched. See you were slightly, and by slightly I mean deathly, afraid of thunder and lightning. You sat on the couch under a red blanket. You were in your (fav color) t shirt and some matching pj shorts. Your hand shook as you scrolled through your contacts on your phone, trying to find someone to comfort you. You went to hit Feli but you clicked Lovino. You called anyway.More Like This
“Do you know what fucking time it is? What the hell do you want ragazza?” Lovino yelled.
“I-“you couldn’t finish because a thunder clap made you shriek and drop your phone.
“Ragazza? What’s wrong?” Lovino called. You picked up your phone.
“Storm, thunder and lighting. Lovi I’m scared!” you burst into tears. You heard him curse before he hung up. Another thunder clap sent your phone flying across the room and you were too afraid to go get it. You sat and cried.
Lovino ran from his house too yours. Thank f
RomanoxReader - Why Would I be Jealous?Lovino pouted as he watched his friends. They were all laughing and talking together. Although he usually acted like he never was interested, he was. He just didn’t know how to interact with the bunch. Unlike his brother, who made friends easily, he always ended up making people mad at him.More Like This
His green eyes rested on one person in particular. His girlfriend, (Name). Smiling slightly, he admired her (h/c) hair and sparkling (e/c) eyes. She was the one who could make him smile. She was the one who could make his heart beat faster, even if he didn’t want it to. Sighing, he watched as she laughed with the three surrounding her. He wasn’t jealous, or so he wished.
(Name)’s eyes moved to him, and she tilted her head, grinning. His face turned red and he glared, grabbing her hand and pulling her away. They were currently in town, and happened to run into these three idiots, who called themselves the ‘Bad Touch Trio’.
“Lovino Vargas! Let go of me, and ta
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Romano let out a sigh, pacing around the forest entrance. It had been a moths since he and (Name) had become friends, surprisingly she even accepted him for what he was- a werewolf. For that reason alone is why he had fallen for her so hard, but he had never said anything. That was because every time he was going to tell her, he remembered one thing. No one could love a Big Bad Wolf.
But right now he wasn’t frazzled by that. No, today the (e/c) eyed female was unusually late and his mind was now racing with possibilities of what could have happen.
“Calm down, Romano. She’s not that stupid.” He muttered to himself, running a hand through his hair. He paused for a moment then sighed in exasperation, “Who am I kidding, yes she is.”
Little did he know that the girl in question was slowly approaching, donning her red hood as usual while toting a basket with a (f/c) cloth covering it. Quietly she snuck up behind Romano and blew on his wolf-like ear, making
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Romano lay on the forest floor with a sigh, growling to himself as the ache in his paws started up again. He hated people who would wander in his woods, thinking that they were where his brother lived. But what he hated more was how long it took just to chase those idiots out.
He let out a yawn and curled up into a ball, enjoying the sunlight the poured through the openings in the trees. That is, until an all too familiar loneliness pulled at his heart.
Why the heck should he care that no one was around! What sucked was that he did, he missed the company of others. Sure he could go visit his brother, but that stupid wolf Ludwig was always there with him.
“Stupid Potato bastardo….”
Then there was Antonio, but a Romano hated him too. Well, Romano hated almost everyone to be honest. But what do you do when you’re the big bad wolf that no one wants to be around.
“Ha!” Romano snorted and rolled his eyes “Yeah, look out cause I’m the big
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Hold it, you were still in the living room. You sat up and looked around. No one but a...
You refrained from laughing.
But a Lovino Vargas, drunk off his ass at least he looked like it. You stood up and made your way over to him. "Hi there, Lovi." You greeted. Lovino let out a grunt and took another swig of his beer.
At least it looked like beer. "Lovi, what are you drinking?" You asked. "Wine." He simply said.
"How many bottles have you had?"
"I'm surprised you're not drunk yet."
"Half-drunk. I can hold my liquor, you know." He said. "Okay..." You rolled your eyes and sat next to him.
"I've got a question, Ragazza." He said, turning to you.
"...Do you like that bastardo, Antonio?" He asked. You blinked. "No...? Why?" You asked.
"Because you always seem to enjoy talking to him rather than me..." He mumbled. "Lovi, me and Antonio are just friends. What made you think I like him?" You asked.
His grip tightened on the bottle and he threw it across the room. "Antonio
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The man gazes calmly at the dark expanse of sea that spreads out from under the ship like a velvet handkerchief of rippling waves. His green eyes are fixated on the even darker horizon that disappears softly into the water; it is still an hour or so before the sun replaces the moon’s gentle light. His lips are pursed, as if words are being held back, and every so often he adjusts the red coat around him. His brown hair is almost entirely concealed beneath a similarly colored hat, making him look as if he is decked in blood.
The young woman stares at her hands. Her (e/c) eyes do not move from her pale, calloused fingers. The messy, carefree wave of (h/c) hair obscures m
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(Name) sat in the courtyard of the school, not wanting to be locked up in the library again waiting to catch her bus home. No matter how many times Matthew and Alfred offered or were forced by Oliver to ask her if she needed a ride she always turned them down. She didn’t want them to see how she lived. But why? That was a question for which she had no answer. She had never been embarrassed or ashamed before…she had never cared before…so why did she seem to care now. It was confusing to her. What were these dark boys doing to her? She sighed as she shut the book she had been trying to read and looked up into the sky. It was grey today, matching the mood she was usually in. At least she wasn’t forced to smile like before.
‘How long have I been ‘with’ those two?’ she asked herself, ‘Close to a month I’d imagine…so why does it feel like forever and yet no ti
X-I's 100 Hetalia Head-Canons1. All nations can inherently understand each other when they're talking, regardless of what languages are being spoken at the time. Despite this, most, if not all nations are at least bilingual, because while they might be able to understand one another, they can't understand humans unless they can actually speak their languages.More Like This
2. Colonies, states, territories, and provinces are literally part of the nation that owns them. They're inexorably linked to it by invisible ties, and it takes great strength of will to forcibly break free of that bond once it is in place. If something happens to a colony/state/territory/province/etc., the nation will feel it, and if the nation is in danger or in trouble, the protectorates of that nation will instinctively band together to defend it.
3. There are two types of civil wars, and also how the nations are affected by them. The first type is when there is a clash of ideals in the government and a certain percentage of the people, and those peopl
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Iceland had won.
Oh how this fit, the man who had rescued (Name) and taken her in would be the one which she spent the most time with. The only problem was…she was in love with him. She would do anything for him even beyond her place as a bound servant. She was so hopelessly head over heels for him…and would never say a thing nor would she act on it. She didn’t even show it really…her place as his servant was holding her back from speaking the words she died to say to him.
She smiled as the Icelandic male smirked softly at her. This was going to be a long night once they returned to his home in Reykjavik.
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Later that evening, in her bed, (Name) sat awake staring at the photo she had taken with Iceland once when they were out shopping together. It was a random impulse and was a very pleasant memory to her.
She gently traced her finger over his form and murmured softly in his beautiful language,
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“What are you talking about?”
“No…” Lukas said softly at first. Then, his voice grew louder until you could clearly hear his voice escalating into a roar. “No, no, no! This wasn’t supposed to happen! Of all the people this could have happened to!”
“L-Lukas, what’s wrong?” you stammered trembling in place. Perhaps Emil was wrong about his brother not killing you after his soul parted from your heart.
Mathias looked down and made a strange grimace. It was an expression you had never expected to see on his face.
“Uh, look, I don’t know how to tell you this,” he began, “but you might be a rare form of Dragonheart.”
It took a while for your brain to process the dragon’s words before making a reaction.
“How could this happen?!” Lukas growled. “My brother doesn’t even have any powers, and on top of that, it means he’s boun
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The Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames turned around and looked at the two of you on his back.
“I can imagine carrying one of you, but two is a different story,” he snorted.
“What’s wrong with ___________ being carried on your back?” Mathias asked.
You frowned. “I think he was talking about you, Mathias, not me. I’m the one carrying Emil’s soul, remember?”
“Oh yeah,” Mathias said like the thought had completely escaped his mind. From the little time you had spent with him, you knew that forgetting would have been a complete possibility.
“What do you accomplish by returning to Eldur Mountain?” Lukas jumped in. “You know there could be dragons up there that won’t accept the fact that you aren’t able to return to your true form. They won’t be as lenient as I am.”
“I know, but maybe there’s something up there that can help me with my problem. You kno
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"So, will you be my valentine?"
"No," he said rather bluntly.
You turned your head up towards the chocolate eyed Italian. Another? This year Lovino seemed pretty popular. This was the third girl to ask him, and it wasn't even first period. Lovino turned away from the tearing brunette. Your own (e/c) eyes darted away to your feet not wanting to see her cry. She was fairly good friends with you but not good enough that you would do anything about it. She trudged away slowly, leaving the Italian to glance at her before turning around to walk to his next class. Now.
"Hey, Lovino," you smiled at him and pretended that you didn't just witness the scene before you.
"Ciao, ___," he said simply barely acknowleging your presence. You knew not to be discouraged, he was always like this.
"You seem to be pretty popular this year. It's not even first period," you said careful not to reveal that you'd been paying attention to him all morning. The bell rang and you resisted the
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No…No, no, no…This isn’t happening. Lukas was just about to tell me something. He was going to say why he wished he wouldn’t have…wouldn’t have…
“Wouldn’t have what?” you murmured.
You swallowed and shook Lukas’ shoulder.
“Lukas…?” you whispered. “Hey, Lukas, say something. Lukas…?”
The dragon’s angelic face was wrought with pain and terror. His sapphire blue eyes were wide open like orbs ready to be gouged out. Occasionally, his chest arched out to the sky in a spasm, his throat filling with blood. The arrow must have pierced into one of his arteries. This wasn’t good.
Your eyes were getting hot.
No. Not like this. Not after everything we’ve been through…
“Lukas, get up!” you demanded. The light was fading from his eyes. His rapid breathing was coming to a stop. A gurgling pool of blood
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At first, all you could do was stand there with your mouth wide open.
“What…? Wait—What?! How could—Ow! Why’d you hit me?”
Lukas didn’t even look sorry. “I had hoped you would have made the connection between the flame bearers and my title, but I guess once you’re a stupid human, you’re always a stupid human.”
“H-Hey, that doesn’t mean you had to hit me! What if you broke my head?”
“It’s already broken!”
“Manners are the last thing on my mind!”
“Well, if you’re the one carrying the flames, why don’t you just try giving them to me since you hate me so much?!”
“Because we still haven’t found my brother, and because—” Lukas cursed and spat like an angry cat. The entire time he was throwing his fit, he had refused to look
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“I promised to tell you a story a long time ago, didn’t I?”
Bemused, you stared into the Divine Keeper of the Sapphire Flames’ eyes.
“How unlike you to bring me up from your past,” you chuckled.
As this wasn’t exactly Tino or Berwald’s journey, the other dragons had offered to stay behind with Mathias. Everyone had decided that you and Lukas should finish looking for Emil together. At long last, the two of you were back to travelling alone. In the time that you had been walking, your travelling companion hadn’t said anything until now.
“You've long asked about my title,” Lukas said.
"Yeah, I have,” you smiled.
The dragon snorted. “It seems so long ago that we started out for Eldur Mountain together.”
“Mm-hmm,” you agreed pressing your lips together.
“Would you like to hear one?” Lukas asked.
“Why would you ask me something like that all of a sudden?”
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Through some marvelous twist of fate, you had managed to land yourself an amazing opportunity. Your art university offered a four semester study abroad in Italy which you gladly accepted. Despite how excited you were to be going to Italy, the flight over had been brutal. Nothing, absolutely nothing, irritated you like the small child in the back of the plane screaming for three hours. And of course your assinged dorm was on the top floor. Even better? No elevator. You trudged up the stairs to what you could only imagine was a five star hotel room. Add jet-lag to all that, and let's just say you were not at all a happy person at the moment.
When you finally reached the door to your dorm, you noticed a note stuck to it with sloppy black ink scawled across it.
We regret to inform you that your dorm-mate, Jane Wilson, was unable to join you for your year abroad. We apologize for any inco
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After that heap of information, that Archí dumped on them, all of them tried to wrap their minds around it, and try to understand it and process it. But it was a little difficult to drop everything they used to believe in and take in this new information that he introduced them to.
Their previous beliefs of vampires just being a myth were shattered into million pieces, and the image of them being nothing but blood sucking monsters who were mindless slaves to their own blood thirst were crumpled to dust and scattered with the wind. So you can say they were a little overwhelmed to say the least.
Then as the others had gone off into separate directions to let the information sink in, leaving only Antonio and Ludwig with Feliciano. Feliciano seemed to come back down to Earth and become aware of reality again and asked Archí a question none of them had thought of until then.
“If [Name] has-a suffered the agony of loneliness for-a so many years, why hasn't-a she turned anybody into <i>
Romano x Blind!Reader EPILOGUE"And 200 grams of melted chocolate." said _______ to her daughter (d/n) who would have her 8th birthday party in two hours.More Like This
"Mmm, the dough is yummy mummy~" the young girl said smiling. "Good~" _________ said happily and placed her fingers back
on the 'weird' cookbook full of dots. "I still can't understand how you can read that!" said Romano as he entered the room. "
"It's not so difficult when you try, just like reading~" ______ said teasingly as Romano came and hugged her from behind.
"Mmmm~ _______ you know, (d/n) is at nonno tomorrow~" Romano purred in her ear. "Really? Can we then go to the cinema?
YAY~" _______ smiled eagerly . "You really are a stubborn ragazza, aren't you" he said quietly to himself, wanting to do
something else (*wink wink*). "What did you say Romano?" ______ asked and turned to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Nothing mia bella ragazza~ And now, is the cake ready?" Romano asked before turning around and then taking out
Not A Monster- Chapt. 3- Beast!LovixBeauty!ReaderWhen I woke up, the newly risen sun was shining down on my face. I got up and noticed that I was tucked in under the covers of the huge bed in my suite, although I was still in the dress I was wearing that previous evening. I began to wonder if that last night was a dream, and I was convinced it was so until I saw a beautiful blood red rose on the armoire that was close to my bed. Underneath it was a paper… written on it was a note: to unlock your memories, was what it said. Underneath it, written in beautiful cursive were the words: the light will help you see in the dark.More Like This
What kind of message was that? Although I had no idea what it was talking about, I was pretty sure of who it was. It was the masked violinist. I pondered over that hint as I prepared myself for the day. When I was about to leave the room, I decided to take the rose and tuck it into the folds in my dress around my waist. It complemented the (fave color) dress wonderfully, and it made me think of the meanings o
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"Have a good rest, bella," Papa said with a kind smile on his face to mama.
"Are you sure ? I could stay home and take care of-" Mama said.
"Idiota You are exhausted and need a break, go have fun and buy yourself something," he said in his grumpy voice. I giggled because I knew he was pretending. Papa was never mad with Mama.
Mama then smiled, kissed Papa and then picked me up and kissed me on my cheeks. "Be a good girl for Papa, okay?" she smiled at me.
I kissed her back and nodded. She made a funny little noise and hugged me really tight. "Mama " I said as I hugged her back.
"Idiota hurry up and get out of here " Papa told Mama, taking me away from her and pointing through the door.
"All right, Papa " she smiled and kissed Papa once more on the lips. "See you tonight "
We both waved at her from the door until we saw that she drove off in the car.
We then looked at each other. He set me down and put his hands on his
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"Lovi, dance with me~!" you looked at him across the table, over your computer screen.
You were over at the Vargas's house, hanging out and studying with your boyfriend.
Lovino looked up from the text book and gave you a weird look. "No."
You turned on your favorite music and started dancing. You spun around and laughed. "Come on~~ Lovino don't be such a bore."
You then pouted and walked over to him. "Lovi~~" you said in your cutest voice and grabbed his hands. He your hands and held them as well, but when you tried to pull him out of his chair, he resisted. "Hey!" you said, disappointed.
You then tried to switch your tactics. You kissed him on the cheek and he turned bright red. "Come onnnn Lovi~~ dance with me~!" you swung his limp arms around as your tried to dance to the music. When he still didn't respond- even after that sweet kiss you gave him-
you let go of his arms and walked over to the window outside. "Lovi doesn't want to dance with me ." You said in a sad
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You stared sadly at your phone or what used to be your phone.
"Lovi ." You sniffed sadly at the broken up remains of your phone. Earlier, you were so busy fooling around that you accidentally dropped your phone off the side of your boyfriend's third story apartment.
Lovino looked at you and rolled his eyes, "Idiota, I told you not to dance around like that "
" " you looked at him with tears in your eyes. You had never felt so dumb in your life and he was calling you an idiot!
His expression softened when he saw that your tears. He wiped them off gently with his fingers. "You could always get another one " he said as he then stooped down so he could pick up the pieces of your phone.
You didn't say anything as you both cleaned up the mess. When you two were done you both started to walk back into your boyfriend's apartment. "But I'll have to wait for a while until I can get a new one and I love to text you " you said
Just ask me out already!! -RomanoxReader*Just ask me out on a date, you jerk!* You mentally yelled at the guy who was working at a table across from yours. He was currently busy trying to help Alfred with his math work while Gilbert was throwing little pieces of crumpled up paper at Matthew. You laughed quietly to yourself as you saw that your crush was trying his hardest not to swear at Gilbert. Feeling sorry for him, you left your table of well-mannered girls, (Lili, Elizaveta, and Mei, to be exact, in case you forgot) and walked over to his table.More Like This
"Do you need any help, Lovi?" you sweetly asked the troubled teacher. "I could take care of this trouble maker for you," you smiled as you grabbed (a protesting) Gilbert's arm.
Lovino flashed a grateful smile, "I owe you one, ragazza," he said and then turned back to answer yet another one of Alfred's questions.
Completely dazzled, you mumbled a response while blushing a deep red and then dragged Gilbert over to my table. You sat down and looked up to see three smirking faces. "
Not a Monster~ Beast!RomanoxBeauty!Reader- Chpt.2I dropped the books you were holding and stared up at him. My heart was beating rapidly in fear and I had to fight the urge to scream and run away. I remembered my promise to Papa and I was going to stick to it.More Like This
I gulped and then stood up slowly and looked straight into the beast's eyes. "Why are you getting so upset? Is this how you treat your guests; scaring them and roaring at them like one of those dumb lions? When I heard what you did for my father, I truly believed that you weren't just a beast but I guess I was wrong," I retorted sharply at him. He stared at me with his mouth wide open, clearly surprised at my rebuke. With that, I ran back to my quarters and shut the door quietly behind me.
My knees began to buckle and my entire body was shaking. I stumbled over to the giant bed and started sobbing. I missed papa, and all I had for company was a vicious beast. But if I went home, then he would come to kill papa. I started pounding the uncaring bed with small fists in frust
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My papa is not actually my real father. He adopted me after he found me wandering around in the woods. He said that for the first few weeks I barely spoke, but just constantly followed him around and watched him silently with really big eyes. I would also insist on sleeping with him in that big goose down bed. If he ever tried to lay me down in his bed, I would cry and run back into his bed until finally he gave up.
As I grew older, I eventually began to talk more and explore. He taught me how to read and write, and expanded my knowledge even more by bringing home books he'd find in the market. His friends would call me a day dreamer because I would always insist on reading romance novels, ones with big adventures and dashing princes.
Soon after that, when I blossomed into womanhood, I soon became the belle of the town.
Not that I really cared about it, anyways. I was always more interested in deeper, more significant things such as something called intelligence. Not that th