"Everybody please welcome Mashup DJ artist _________!" the host shouted, "Welcome, it's great to have you on the show…"
"It's great to be here," you said.
Romano, or Lovino as he liked to be referred to, watched the TV his eyes wide. She was beautiful, when he heard about this DJ (last name) he expected some teenager with 4 o'clock shadow and his pants halfway to the ground. Instead he saw a smartly dressed young woman with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes.
"Feliciano!" shouted Lovino.
His younger brother ran into the living room with a bowl full of pasta, "What is it fratello?"
He turned to look at his brother, "Does your friend that potato bastard still own us."
"He can clear his debt if he can get his brother to get her," he pointed at the TV, "to his club."
"Really, why he-." Feliciano stopped when he saw the DJ. Now he understood. "Ok."
Lovino Vargas, head of the Italian mafia always got his woman.
Three days later…
"Ah, another night of music," you smiled
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PG-13 (For dark themes)
You tore your gaze away from the window, you have had enough of its taunting. It, like the door of course, was locked. You can't remember the last time you left the house. Everything was so different just a month ago. You closed your eyes and reflected on the past, because it was pretty much the only thing you could do.
"I'm (Name). Nice to meet you," you smiled politely and held out your hand to shake.
"Ciao Bella! I'm Italy!" The man took your hand, but instead of shaking it, he brought it to his lips. Naturally you blushed from the unexpected action. You were so glad you bumped into him, he was so cute!
"I really am sorry for knocking you over, how can I make it up to you?" You blushed a little.
"Ve! Don't worry about it," he smiled "but if you really want to, how
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Author's Note: Since this is our little Lovi, there will be cursing and swearing. No likey, no read-y!
"Damn FUCKING fratello, leaving out the flour!"
"That bastard Tony... TOOK MY FAVORITE DAMN SHIRT!"
"My God, I've had enough of Feli leaving the dinner in the fridge WITHOUT THE FUCKING CLING WRAP."
If these weren't Lovino Vargas's words, it'd be called vulgar. But, alas, these are the words of Lovino Vargas. These profanities are just the norm for you.
Although Lovino was your best friend (not to mention the massive crush you had on the hotheaded Italian), his cursing could get out of hand. He was the only person you knew that could use 'fuck's and 'damn's like they were commas.
There have been more than one accounts of his swearing interrupting your inner peace. For example: one Tuesday on the couch watching Doctor Who.
You are a hard-core Whovian, and absolutely despise anyone who bothers you during that heavenly peri
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"HEY VAIT!" The german literally screamed causing everyone in a 5-mile radius to probably flinch.
Does he really think im going to listen to him? You chuckled in your mind. Grabbing onto an almost impossible building to climb, you hoisted yourself onto the top and looked down to see the three men staring up at you.
"How wirr we get her?" The most likely-Japanese man whispered to the taller German. You barely heard what they said. You bandana was off along with your hood, now everyone could see your face! Oh no this would not end well.
"Get down from zhere!"
"Nah." Smirking, you sat at the edge of the house, dangling your skinny legs off of the roof.
"From what happened I really don't feel like coming down."
"Vell you have to at some point!"
"And right now will n
Mafia!RomanoXSassy!Reader: You and I "Don't let your tongue be your worst enemy."More Like This
-John "Sonny" Franzese
"What are you going to do? Stab me?" You turned around to see, of course, a knife pointed towards you in a very menacing way. "Oh, damn... you really are." Your (e/c) eyes widened, you took a step back as he took a step forward.
"Just hand over the bag, girly." Came his gruff reply.
"Well, you just picked the wrong person to mug because I'm poor as-"
"OI! What the hell do you think you're-a doing?!" A shout came from behind you, causing you to turn around. "You still targeting girls! Useless bastard!" The man sneered. You sighed as a feeling of safety washed over you.
"S-sorry, B-boss...!"He stuttered out, scurrying off int
Clueless Idiota (RomanoxReader)You were sitting in a café, waiting for one of your good friends, Lovino "Romano" Vargas, to arrive. You never really got why he wanted people to call him that. He told you it reminded him of his late mother who made things with Romano cheese and tomatoes (his two favorite ingredients) a lot. He didn't really want people to call him "Tomato" (though his cousin, Antonio, did so anyways) so he stuck with Romano. Why this crossed your mind, you didn't know. Maybe it was because you had some feelings for the southern Italian man? Yes, you had feelings for him and you weren't going to lie to yourself about it, but you never could tell anyone else though.More Like This
As you were daydreaming, Romano had sat across from you, waiting for you to come out of your reverie. At first, he would bark at you to come out of them, but you just yelled back which caused many fights between you two. Then, Romano, being the gentleman he is, decided to stop yelling and just wait. He knew that you wouldn't take too l
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"Look Gil, I'm old enough to make my own decisions alright? I don't need you by my side 24/7 telling me what to do!"
"[Nickname] I'm just protecting you!" he retorted.
You rolled your eyes, "Sure you are. What do you know about him anyway?"
"I've been on this world longer than you have and I have more experience. You're too young to date sis."
"And when did you first date a girl?" you fired back.
"Huh," you smirked, your expression eerily similar to your brother's. "Looks like I'm allowed to date~"
"Nobody ever said that! I forbid you to date that guy! For all you know he might only want you for your body!" he growled.
"Cute little Feli? He wouldn't hurt a fly. Psh. I bet he doesn't even know what two people do in a bed," you replied, laughing.
"Still. You are staying in this house tonight and I'll be keeping an eye on you young lady!"
"Aww overprotective Gilly is soooo cute~" you cooed teasingly, pinching his cheek roughly.
"Ouch! Stop sis!"
You whispered back
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You were sitting on your front lawn peacefully, enjoying the summer air while reading your favourite novel. As you were finishing the last chapter, you swore that you had heard a hyperactive Italian screaming something about relatives in Bayern , coming closer from down the street. Peeking up from your book, you saw your friend Feli sprinting towards you, of course being chased by someone again.
"(__f/n__)! (__f/n__)! Quickly! Hide me! I don't want to be hurt!" He screamed in terror, jumping into your lap and shaking like a little Chihuahua. "H-hey! It's okay! Who are you running from?" You asked curiously before a loud voice boomed.
"HEY, IDIOTA. 99% SHIT STORM. YOUR WAY. RIGHT NOW." A thick Italian accent screamed out. You looked your way around the Italian in your lap to another Italian who so happened to be stomping his way over. It was kind of hot. He grabbed Feli by the back of his collar and dragged him off your lap, holding him to eyelevel. Of course, Feli was shorter so his
8. RomanoxReader: Most Wonderful TimeMore Like This
It's the most wonderful time of the year
With the kids jingle belling
And everyone telling you "Be of good cheer"
It's the most wonderful time of the year
- It's the Most Wonderful Time Of The Year
"Oh come on Lovino," you whined knocking on the door to his bedroom again. "Feli is really looking forward to you coming over this year. Forget that Ludwig will be there for a moment, do you really want to disappoint Feli?"
"I don't care!"
You groaned, "Well I'm going, with or without you." You stood up and pulled out your present for him. "I'm leaving your present outside your door, there's leftover lasagna in the fridge. Goodnight."
The door cracked open slightly, "Fine," he grumbled, "but only to protect you from the potato bastard."
You smiled and managed to get the door open more so you could kiss him on the forehead, "My hero."
"S-stop it," Lovino blushed hard.
"Aw, Lovi~ you're so cute when you blush," you teased. "Come on; let's go see your brother."
Lovino put his arms around
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Ev'rywhere you go;
Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again
With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Toys in ev'ry store
But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be
On your own front door.
-It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas
"_____________!" came the muffled sound your Italian boyfriend from outside. He was pressing his nose up against the frosted glass looking at all the candy canes and chocolates for Christmas.
"Miss, can you get your friend to get off the glass," the store manager grumbled.
You sighed, "That's my boyfriend."
The store manager looked at Feliciano and then you, "Seriously?"
Nodding you handed him the money for your purchase, "Yeah, I get that a lot." You left the store giving a small smile at the jingle as the door opened. "Feli, please get your nose off the glass."
"But ____________," he whined, "they look so yummy!"
"That's why I bought some," y
Romano x Reader: Crazy (1)He has always intrigued me.More Like This
Ever since the first encounter, I've spent hours with him, trying to figure him out.
I have been called a child prodigy by some. Music, math, arts, writing; you name it, I've attempted it.
And not just in school. Fencing, tennis, judo, soccer, dance, javelin, archery, track, theater; I've done them all and not only triumphed, but excelled, putting in 110%.
The point is, I'm rather smart.
I've always been pretty good at reading people just by watching how they talk, interact,dress, their body movements, facial expressions; the world is a giant library, each person a book for me to peruse at my leisure.
But not him.
He is the one person, the single novel that rests on a high self, too far up for me to grab, even with the assistance of chairs and ladders. heck, I can't even see the damn bindings of this mysterious piece of literature. He sits up there, taunting and teasing me,laughing at my foolish attempts to get my hands on him.
And I hate it.
It eats away
Romano x Reader: Crazy (2)WARNING. CONTAINS PLENTY OF SWEARING AND ANGST. I APOLOGIZE FOR THE HORRIBLE QUALITY. AS FOR THE SWEARING, HEY, IT'S ROMANO. DEAL WITH IT.More Like This
Well speak of the devil.
"What do you want, Lovino?" I grumbled, standing up from my perch on the school's water fountain. I wasn't in the best mood, and talking to someone wasn't going to help. Especially not the person who was causing my moody attitude.
He stared at me. "Geez, who took a shit in your cornflakes this morning?" He had been expecting a witty greeting, not some bitchy comment. I wasn't usually this grumpy.
"None of your fucking business. Get lost."
I was really out of character.
"Whoa whoa, calm down principessa! All I-a did was say hello, don't-a bite my fucking head off!" He held his hands up in defense, probably afraid that I'd actually do it. "What's wrong? You've been acting-a like this for awhile now, did something hap
Romano x Reader: Crazy (3)I turned away from him, waiting for the teasing and laughing to start.More Like This
But they never did. Instead, he just stared. After a moment of uncomfortable silence, I cleared my throat.
"So there. Now you know." My voice was hushed, as if I had just told him someone had died.
"Ragazza," He leaned over and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "______, that's noting to be ashamed of. I'll-a let you in on a little secret." Suddenly I was lifted off the fountain and settled onto his lap. "I'm-a in love too."
I could feel the blood rushing to my face. Oh, how good it felt sitting there. I could feel his chest pressed against my back, his hands on my hips, his lips tickling my ear.
"L-lovino? What are you d-doing?" My heart was racing. This was a side of him that I had never seen. I could feel the arrogant smirk against my cheek.
Twisting me around to face him, he whispered, "Something I should have done a long time ago."
And then our lips connected.
My bookbag fell out of my hand and spilled onto th
Finally .:Romano x Reader:. ((Request))"Ve~ fratello, stop being so mean!" You were currently sitting in Ludwig's living room with the Axis Powers and Lovino. You were supposed to be making pasta with Feli for dinner tonight, but Ludwig had other plans. Though, you didn't know what that plan was.More Like This
Secretly, this was all just a hoax. Yep, Feli and Ludwig teamed up to get you and Lovino together. Why? Because, everybody is tired of you two being so ugh and they figured that you two liked each other. This, by the way, was actually a very true assumption, obviously.
"I'll be mean if I wanna don't tell me what to do, you idiota." Glaring at the Italian, you jumped up from your spot on the sofa. "[Name], where are you going?" You glanced back and saw Ludwig with his arms crossed.
"Away from you people " You subconsciously looked at Lovino with a light blush on your cheeks. Sure, you liked him and all, but there was no way you would tell anyone. Like, ever.
Soon, you heard Ludwig make a noise that shouldn't be let ou
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****3 years old****
A single scream echoed through the streets that night,it was 8 pm, and you were running as fast as you could. You were running from your home,the reason, you were abused.
Your father constantly hit you and your mother did nothing. You felt tears falling down your face as you ran. You needed to find somewhere to hide or someone to help you,you could hear your father yelling behind you.
You looked back and saw he was catching up. You screamed and ran to the nearest house. You began banging on it screaming for help,you began crying harder.You scratched at the door in vain screaming at the top of your lungs.
"Help me!",you cried. "What the hell do you want?",asked a man throwing open the door. "Help me!",you cried and clung to his leg. "What the-",he was cut off by your father. "Give me my kid back right now!",he yelled. "Wh-what?",he asked looking down at you and saw your bruised arms.
"Don't let him take me!",you
Romano x Reader RequestYou thought you had understood him. You had believed that after twelve years of knowing your best friend, Lovino Vargas, you could predict what he was going to do like he could for you.More Like This
You could easily remember that he loved tomatoes. Heck, he could live off them if you would allow him to. The red fruit that you and others found to be a common fruit was worshipped by him. His love for them was shown clearly as you watched him eat, at least one dish containing the red food.
You knew he had a hatred for Germans that you could never figure out the reason for. You concluded it was for taking his brother away from him. Although Feliciano still stayed with his brother again, the mere thought of him being best friends with a man named Ludwig brought his blood to boil and his actions to involve insults before calling you to complain. You would always giggle silently when you spoke with him as you took his childish actions as being jealous of someone taking away his little brother. You had onl
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Glacie tapped her foot against the floor as the members of the Bad Touch Trio where pointing at various locations on the map of the mall. "I'm telling you mi amigos, they went this way, towards the movie theater!" Antonio said pointing at the movie icon. Gilbert scoffed and pointed at another icon.
"Please, I bet they went to the arcade to play some awesome games! That's what the awesome me would do anyways."
"Non mon amies, they went someplace more beautiful than either of those places. It's obvious they went to the spa~" Francis said pointing at another icon on the huge map.
'Why did I bother to have them help me out again? Better question: where the hell is ___?!' Glacie thought bitterly.
*~*~*~*Elsewhere across the mall*~*~*~*~*
You giggled as Lovino tried to win the stuffed cat that was in the claw machine. You both were inside the local pizza place that was in the mall. You saw the adorable little stuffed cat and tried to get it, but after the third lost, you gave up. Lovino, bei
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"Idiota fratello! I don't-a want you hanging out with that-a potato bastard!" Your friend Feli's brother yelled at him. You could tell the smaller Italian was hurt that his big brother was angry at him, every time you came over Lovino would cuss up a storm. He especially had a hatred towards you for some unknown reason.
"Lovino that is enough!" You yelled at him. "Feli, go train with Ludwig or something I'll take care of your brother." You smiled to the smaller Italian.
"No! Don't-a you fuc-"
"Don't you dare finish that sentence Lovino." You growled as Feli ran out the front door.
"Idiota ragazza!" Lovino screamed at you.
"You think I am an idiota ragazza, and you've known me for so long it must be so." You spat looking up at the amber eyed man. "Still I can't see if the true idiota is me."
"You are an idiota, bella." He mumbled under his breath.
"There is so much you don't know about me, so much that you don't know." You sighed walking away from Lovino and over to the la
RomanoXReader - Frequent CustomerMore Like This
While working the counter at your job like you so often did, you got a call on the phone for an order, which wasn't out of the ordinary either.
"Roma Pizza." You said.
"Ciao." Came a male Italian voice. "I'd like to place an order for pick up."
"Ok. Can I have the name please?"
"Romano Vargas." The man replied.
You typed the name into the computer. "Ok and what would you like, sir?" You asked.
"I'd like one plain pizza, your spaghetti and meatballs, and your Italian sub with everything on it." He told you.
You punched in the order as the man said it. "That'll be 27.29 and it'll be ready in..." You looked to see how many tickets there were already. None. Not surprising. It was the end of your shift. "Fifteen to twenty minutes." You told him.
"Bene. Grazie." He said and hung up.
No less than five minutes later did a man walk in with amber eyes and dark brown hair with a weird little curl that jutted from his hair to the left. You had to admit to yourself that he looked kind of attractive
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Groaning you looked to your watch. This was the third time he had been late. If he didn’t show up in the next ten minutes then you would leave and it would be the third time he had failed to show up. It wasn’t as if you didn’t know what he was doing.
Probably something to do with the “family business”.
“Madam, are you ready to order?”
You turned to look at the waiter, “Give him five more minutes.” With a sigh you gazed at the elegance around you. The soft glow of garden lights, the cool air of the outside balcony, the flicker of the candle on your table.
Glancing at the table inside you saw the Police Commissioner. Quickly you turned your face, you had made yourself well known in the crime world. People wanted other people to disappear? Well you were the magician. Putting your hand under the table you put it over the gun strapped to your thigh.
“Madam, are you ready to or-.”
“Just bring me the b
Neko!Italy x Reader x Neko!Romano Part 1More Like This
You were dreaming. It was one of those weird dreams where your teeth fell out and it felt real. You shot up into a sitting position in your bed, sweating and panting in fear. You pressed your hands to your jaw and made sure if your teeth were still there. Sighing, you reached over to the end of the bed where your two cats slept. Careful not to wake them up, you slid the sheets off your legs and went down stairs to prepare some breakfast. You took out the box of Cheerios and poured a bowl. You added milk, then went to the table. "Nyaaa~~" That little noise caught your attention. The two cats had crawled tiredly down the stairs. You stood up and crouched beside the two cats. You used both hands to stroke their fuzzy ears.
"Good morning Feli. Good morning Lovi." You said, talking to the cats as if they could understand you.
Personally, you thought they could because the way you found them was very sad. You'd been wandering around the town and ended up in a really shady place. See
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You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? Italy?" Then the phone went dead. Groaning you put on your shoes and grabbed your car keys. "What has that idiot gotten himself into now?"
Tired out of your mind you made your way to Italy's house.
Thanking God that Italy had given you a spare you unlocked the door and walked into his house. There say the two Italy brothers fussing over…hair…
"Hair?" you a
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"Ha-ha-ha-ha .." you panted as you ran to the base of a tree. You knocked on the bark. "Lovi! Feli!"
A mean looking German shepherd had popped out of a bush and chased the brothers half the way home. You were surprised by how fast they retreated and you couldn't keep up. Well, they were cats. You saw two pairs of eyes and two stray curls within the leaves of the tree. Mentally facepalming, you held open your arms like they were still little cats and you were going to catch them.
"Come down here you two! That dog is gone now!" you called up to them.
"MASTER (Y/N)!!" Feliciano shrieked, jumping out of hiding and into your arms.
You blushed because he tackled you to the ground, his arms wrapped around your back. You stuttered so badly, it was impossible to understand. Feli rubbed his face up against your neck, purring. Lovino jumped out of the tree, landing on all four limbs. He regained human stance, and pulled Feliciano up to stand next him.
Feliciano's tail twitched. "Are
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Something or someone was underneath you, carrying you, but you were too dazed to know exactly who it was. Your eyes were blurred with sleep and after blinking about a million times, they started to clear. You were startled by who was carrying you. That Frenchman was carrying you over his shoulder.
"WAAUGH!!!" was your battle cry as you viciously struggled out of his grip, kicking and punching violently.
"LADY! Please calm down!!" the Frenchman said, walking into a dark tunnel.
You struggled even more as the darkness enfolded upon you. Francis gripped your legs tighter as you screamed and kicked, his claws digging into your soft, (s/c) skin. Wait, claws? When did he have claws? Light filtered through a metal grate at the end of the tunnel. Francis heaved the grate away from its resting place and tossed you through. You hit the moist floor with a loud and painful smack and realized where exactly you were. You were inside the city's sewer. The Frenchman leapt down, landing on all
Neko!RomanoxReader requestToday was supposed to be a normal day.More Like This
I planned on spending a nice, quiet day home, alone with my favorite book. Is that too much to ask?
Apparently so, because just as I sat down, I heard a knock at the door. I went to go answer it…
No one was there.
Damn Pranksters, I thought to myself as I started to close the door. Then I felt a tug at my pants.
I looked down and there was an adorable little kitty at my feet in a basket. Naturally I went to pick it up.
"OH MY GOD!! YOU'RE SO CUTE!!!!" I cried, rubbing my face against his.
The cat didn't seem to like this. He let out a warning growl and nearly scratched my face. Startled, I dropped him.
"Yeesh! No wonder someone abandoned you! But why did they leave you on my step?" I wondered.
The cat turned to his side, pulling out a little piece of paper. Smart cat huh? I took the paper and read the message.
Well uh… without getting into too much detail, Romano and I have gotten into a bit of a situati
The only one that matters (RomanoXReader)Your eyes widened. Heart beating fast, you quickly reread the comment on the latest piece of yours. “—badly done—“More Like This
“—hate this kind of half-arsed work—“
Trembling, you stared at your quivering fingertips, something heavy in your throat preventing you form gulping. Did they really mean that? Did they really hate your work?
Before you could stop yourself, tears started leaking from your blurry eyes. “Ah, wh-what?” You questioned yourself as you tried desperately to dry your tears with the heels of your hands, but it was useless; they were leaking from your face and creating puddles on the surface of your desk.
Cursing inwardly, you made sure none of them landed on your computer and you pushed away from your desk, your chair rolling to the side of your bed. You dropped yourself on the covers and cuddled up to your largest pillow, burying your face
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-Goddamit!What did you do?!-someone shouted-
-I-I accidentally turned him into a cat!
-THAT'S WHAT I MEAN!What are we going to do?!
-He is still unconsinuos...Let's leave him in (name)'s door!She is going to take care of him!
-Sure...I-I guess...Oh god he is gonna kill us!
-No,I don't think the same way..Anyways hurry up!
The two misterious people left a cat next to (name)'s door.But...it wasn't a 'normal' cat...
I woke up at 10 a.m since I am still on vacations...I opened the window and say hello to everything...It wasn't common on me but..
for some random reason,I was feeling happy.In fact it wasn't a 'random reason''Why do I love you Lovino?...
I bet that I am happy because I dreamt about you again'I smiled and my curl turned into a heart.[You had a curl like the italian brothers]
As usual I went out to take the newspaper...But..
"What?"You said"Is this a cat?"
You found a cat sleeping.
'Weird...He has a curl lik
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Both of you went at your room.When you sat on the chair,Lovino jumped and rest on your lap staring at Feliciano.The italian just founded the
little cat cute but he started to read what the text in the computer said
"Hello (Name) you know us and we are friends your and we know that you have now a cat.Well this cat is kind of 'special' try to kiss him on the nose..."
Feliciano stared at you,(Name) stared at the cat.You grabbed the cat and kissed his nose...He began to...
He began to grow...more and more...You stared at him and when he stopped he was...
"Lovino?!"Both of you shouted
"Yeah it's me"The italian said crossing his arms"Since now I am human I can go home"He said
"Fratello!You are NOT a human...You are still half cat!"Feliciano said still reading the text"Read this"
"You can see that he is now Lovino Vargas,and you can see that he still have the cat ears and the tail.Well that can be fixed!But just for a temporaly time"Feliciano said.Lovino pushed away his brother and he
Teacher!England x Student!Shy!Reader - Back RowMore Like This
Everyday, Arthur Kirkland would lead his class like any other teacher. He would examine each student to see if they were paying attention. He would look closely at their faces to see if they were really absorbing the lessons he taught. Most of the children that entered and exited his classroom were plain old students. However, there was one particular student that caught his eye.
That student was you.
Everyday, Arthur saw you take a seat at the same desk in the very back corner of the room. You would hide yourself under your [f/c] hood and stare at him as if he were some kind of God. Most of the children who sat in the back were a nuisance, but he always knew you were paying attention.
Everyday, you hastily scribbled down notes about the civil war, the great depression, or whatever other history lessons he decided to give. Everyday, you turned in your homework as soon as you walked in, not idling in the slightest way. Everyday, you never spoke a word, but your eyes told a story - a sto
England x Reader - You Can Get MeArthur Kirkland sat on the couch, his legs crossed, reading the newspaper. He was enjoying the somewhat peace and quiet that was going on in the house. Alfred was sleeping in the arm chair, quietly snoring and probably dreaming about hamburgers. This gave Arthur some time to himself. However, he felt something was missing.More Like This
As much as Arthur loved keeping to himself once in awhile, he always knew that he couldn’t be happy without his one love; [First Name] [Last Name]. He loved everything about her. The wonderful smile she greeted him with every morning, the beautiful look in her [e/c] eyes, the way her [h/c] locks glimmered in the sun, and who could forget the adorable giggle she had? She was Arthur’s everything, and he enjoyed every moment of his day when it was spent with her.
That particular day, Arthur hadn’t been up early enough to wish [Name] good luck on her way to work. He was afraid that it would upset her as much as it upset himself. He felt as if not seeing
Seven Minutes in Heaven (England)You grimace at the hat, not wanting to put your hand in there. Slowly, you reach in and pull out a...More Like This
A Flying Mint Bunny Plush.
You stare at the thing blankly before dropping it back in. "I don't think I want to play." you say, sounding bored.
"Oh, no," Prussia huffed, "you're going in there if you want to or not. Along with England."
You drag your feet as the Prussian leads you to the closet, glancing at France happily pushing England in before you. "Have fun~!" he sings and you sneer at him as the door slowly closes. You cross your arms and face the man that you loved.
"England." you say sharply, causing him to cringe.
"Hello, l-love." he replies.
You glare at him, hoping that he would catch fire, "Don't use that name with me."
"(Y/n), I-" he reaches a hand out but you slap him away.
"And keep you hands away from me!" you shriek, on the verge of tears, "You cheated on me, England. With some band groupie. Some gentleman you are." You feel your knees weaken
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The Ugly Pink Sweater (England X Reader)
A/N: Sooo yeah, this another England x reader one-shot kind of thing... I just can't help myself he's just so fun to write with!! I mean who wouldn't want to write about his emerald green eyes, his brushy eyebrows, his shaggy blond hair... *daydreams*
Eng: Hey!! Are you daydreaming about me again??
Me: *Snaps back to reality* Whaaat!? N-Nooo... *Swats air* I wasn't doing that at aaall...
Eng: *raises an eyebrow while crossing arms* Oh, yeah sure... just get on with this already...
Me: Ooooh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today... *snickers*
Eng: *blushes* Did not!!
Me: Suuuure... *rolls eyes only to giggle*
Eng: *sighs while shaking head* Bloody Americans...
Me: Yup!! That's me!! *jumps in the air only to cause him to shake his head even more with a small smile*
Aaaanyways, lol XD I hope you'll enjoy this little one-shot reader-insert!! I'll just go annoy England a little bit more *waggles eyebrows* Byes!! *runs off onl
EnglandxReader - I Would Like my Clothes BackMore Like This
Classical music filled the quiet living room, annoying you a great deal. Sure classical music was great and all but, it wasn't alternative rock. In fact any sort of rock would be better. Hey you were even all for metal. But no, of course Arthur had to pick a more 'refined' music taste. You needed music to jam to while washing the dishes not something that'd help you fall asleep!
"What's this?" You shouted, walking to the living room where Arthur was kneeling down in front of the stereo, swaying his head to the music.
"Music," Arthur said getting up.
"We're cleaning, not having some romantic date. We need something to jam to, something to get us moving!" You exclaimed. "You have to have something better than this! Didn't you go through some sort of punk stage?"
"Don't mention that," Arthur growled. "I don't want to hear it. That kind of genre shouldn't be considered as music."
This shocked you a lot, since you were a big time music lover. "Hey! Come on, punk isn't that bad!" Arthur woul
Nerd!Student!England x Independent!Student!ReaderMore Like This
You were walking down the halls of (School Name) with two of your best friends, Alfred and Liz. In your school you were on good ground with other people. Well, except with Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio. Otherwise known as the Bad Touch Trio. You thought the were womanizers who were known for having a bad reputation. While discussing (Insert topic here) the bell rang, you waved to your friends a quick goodbye and left for (Class Name).
While opening the door you saw your crush, Arthur Kirkland sitting by your desk. You and him were assigned as partners the first day of school. After getting to know him a little you took a liking to him, and his cute Tsundere personality. Though around him sometimes you were a mess. You took your chair next to him.
"Hi Artie." You said happily.
"Oh hello (Name)." He was busy working on the assignment your teacher gave on the board. Smirking to yourself you started to poke his cheek. He was becoming annoyed, though you wouldn't stop until he looked at you
EnglandXFem!Reader - 7 Minutes in Heaven or HellMore Like This
"And so, _____-chan will go in the closet with…"
Prussia took the piece of paper from your hands.
Mr. Gentleman was leaning on a white wall. When he heard his name he opened his eyes and looked in Prussia's direction, realizing that you were looking at him.
So he slowly walked in your direction, holding out a hand to you.
"Oh love, I'm really honored to spend seven minutes with you."
You took his hand and stood up.
"I'm too, England."
So, with that you both walked in and were locked in the closet.
"So, love, how are you today?"
Now that he couldn't see your face you exploded in all shades of red.
"I'm ok, and how are you?"
"Better than yesterday. But I hope the tomorrow would get just better."
You nod. Sometimes he could be so philosophic. You were searching for the secret meaning of that, when… Arthur, as he read your mind, told you:
"Do you know what does it mean?"
You drop your head, feeling a little ashamed. He chuckled, maybe notic
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You felt around until you finally pulled out an item.In your hand you held a sunflower broach. It was the same broach that you had given Russia when you two were children. "He still kept it." You whispered as a small smile appeared on your face.
"What'd you say dude!?" America asked, bringing you back to reality. "O-oh nothing." You said realizing that you had been thinking out loud. "Well show me the item that you picked bro!"
"Here you go." You handed him the broach, already knowing that you were going to be paired with Russia. "O-oh...you got him." America said, sounding worried. "Whats wrong?" You asked.
"Well you got Russia..." He whispered to you. "So?" "Bro he's freaking creepy." "No he isn't, I don't see why you guys are afraid of him." "Its your funeral." America shrugged. "Well, who had the sunflower broach dudes?" He was still quiet.
"That would be me,da." You heard a child-like voice say. The rest of the nations must have heard it too, for everyone was silent now. Russia st
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You felt around until you finally pulled out an item and showed it to America. "Okay bros! Who put pasta in the hat!?" He asked everyone. The answer was obvious, it was Italy of course, you mean who else would put pasta into a hat?
"Ve~! That was me!" Italy said as he got up. Your heart was pounding, you had to go in the closet with your crush Italy. He was so cute and you had liked him for so you. you didn't know if you could do it. Plus if your in the closet you know that you're going to have to do something.
You flushed a deep red when Italy grabbed your hand and brung you into the closet. America closed the door, making sure to lock so that you wouldn't leave. It was cramped and dark inside the closet, making it hard to see or move. "Even if we were to do anything how would we? This closet is so cramped and dark, its impossible." You thought to youself.
"Bella, we're supposed to do something in here, but what are we supossed to do? I've never played this game so I don't know the ru
Country x Reader - Secret Admirer - ItalyMore Like This
'C'mon! Answer already, please!'
"Feliciano! Thank go- ...Ehhh?" Before you could speak further, you seem to notice that he just was wearing a white shirt that obviously didn't fit him at all. Also, you weren't sure if he was wearing anything underneath that. "I'm not...interrupting anything, am I?" you ask so tensely that you had to refrain yourself from blushing.
"Ehhhh? Oh! Excuse my messy appearance, bella! I was…uh- ju-just taking a siesta, you know, as usual. You know me,” your Italian friend joke around, scrambling the rest of his words out of his mouth. “So, any reason why you have visit me on this day?”
“Well, actually, there are many reasons. First, I think you can…well, let’s say try and help me decipher this letter I’ve gotten recently and second…actually there is no other reason other than that.” You handed him the folded sheet of paper that contain words of admiration
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"How do I look, [Name]?" asks Francis as he struts around in a dashing suit and tie.
"You look like a fool," You lie, eyes falling upon Antonio as he emerges from a dressing room.
"I look pretty cool, no?" Antonio asks now, adjusting the ridiculous sombrero. You nod approvingly to him, and that makes him smile widely.
"Well I think you look like a fool," Francis pouts and crosses his arms, then struts off to his dressing room after winking at a shopper, nearly making her swoon.
You sit on one of many black stools as the two come and go in various outfits, France swearing that he looks dead sexy in all of them. And, although he doesn't look too bad in any of them, you enjoy seeing his look of disappointment as he trudges back off to change again upon your harsh disapproval.
After a moment, Antonio comes back out, wearing his normal clothes. "I don't think this place is good for party clothes," he says with a sigh and sits nex
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It started out as an unusually calm day at the 'Vargas' brothers' Italian restaurant. The small business was run by the twins, Lovino and Feliciano Vargas. Both were waiters, while their grandfather cooked the orders.
Suddenly, a young lady about their age with [h/c] hair walked in, checking her phone as she waited at the podium to be seated. "How many?"
"Oh, just one. I'm waiting for someone."
"Okay. Right this way~!" Feliciano chirped in his usual cheerful manner as he led the guest to a table near the windows. She happily seated herself and proceeded to wait.
"Hey." Lovino stopped his brother as he was on the way back to the kitchen to fetch the girl a glass of water.
"What is it, Fratello?"
"What's her deal?" He nodded to the girl. He couldn't help but feel curious. She was quite attractive. And she was alone. Why was that?
"Oh, her? I think-a she's waiting for someone." Feliciano smiled and headed back over to her with the ice cold drink.
Lunch service continued on quietly, not qu
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"Don't call me that!" Romano called beck down the stairs, appearing at the top of them. "What do you want?"
"It's not what I want, it's what you want. Like this, for instance?" you pulled a luscious red tomato from behind your back. Romano's eyes widened. He came down the stairs slowly, eyes on the tomato. You started backing away from him, faster and faster until you were both running around the house. Unfortunately for you, Romano had longer legs and he soon caught up to you. He tackled you to the ground, cursing all the while. You gave him the tomato with one hand and smacked him upside the head with the other.
"What was that for you f****** ragazza?"
"Language, Lovi!" you told him sternly, and then smiled. "Anyway, what I really wanted you for was that we have to go to Antonio's house for that dinner party he invited us to.
"But ______" Lovi started.
"No, don't start on me. We promised. Go and get dressed in something fa
Chocolates~(RomanoXReader) You quickly glanced around the room, seeing as no one was around you slowly walk towards the kitchen, no one was there either. Smirking to yourself you grabbed the small ladder, and place it in front of the huge cabinet wall you had. Climbing all the way to the top you opened the smallest door, and reach in to grab a golden box. Picking out on of the finely wrapped squares and shut the box closed, you softly close the cabinet's door then began climbing down the ladder. Once everything was set back to place you smiled widely and jump up to sit on the counter. Slowly you unwrap the nice treat and throw away the wrapper. Checking once again to make sure no one was around you were about to placed the chocolate into your mouth whole, when a loud, "NO!" came out of no where. You jumped and turned around to see your boyfriend, Romano, standing at the door way, pointing at you like you committed some sort of crimeMore Like This
"(y/n) What the fuck do you think your doing!?" he s
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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
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Bad Touch TrioxReader
"FRANSIS BONNEFOY!!! YOU GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!!!" You screamed running after the laughing frenchman.
Sliding around a corner, you jumped down the stairs of the small house you shared with the three members of BTT.
Francis had gone to far.
He could slap your ass, he could steal kisses, but he could NOT take your last bar of chocolate.
To others this would seem silly. Its just chocolate right?
You were a chocoholic and proud of it! And you deserved that chocolate damn it! You had a shitty day at work and you were looking forward to that bar all day.
For some reason it was the only one in your secret stash drawer. You were pretty sure you had atleast three in there. But before you could consider, Francis had leaned over your shoulder and snatched it away.
Running into the living room, your foot caught on something, causing you to fall face first onto to the floor.
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"LOVIIIIIIII~" "Oh n- DIO MIO!" THUMP. Your glomp sent the unaware Italian to the ground with you landing on top.
"IDIOTA, GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" He struggled under you, scarlet spreading across his face from the closeness. Giggling, you jumped off and help the grumbling man stand up.
You patted his dark brown hair with a cute smile, "Sorry, Romano! You're just so much fun to hug!"
"THAT WASN'T A FUCKING HUG, YOU STUPIDA RAGAZZA!" He shouted, his face burning with what seemed like rage.
For somebody looking at you two, they would think that Romano hates you. He is always kind and friendly towards other girls, the grumpy Italian only acted this way to guys and well, you! But he doesn't hate you, actually the opposite; he loves you with all his heart, but doesn't know how to express it. All he knows is mindless flirting, not how to deal with his rapid heartbeat when he looks at you or the elation when he sees your white smile.
You tilted your head at your, now q
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“Give it up __________,” Eliza said taking a slurp from her drink, “he’s with that girl (least favorite name)…”
You squeezed your cup so hard it started to crinkle. The ‘happy couple’ was sitting in the corner booth having milkshakes. Running your tongue over you’re your lip rings your growled. Arthur Kirkland was a well-known punk rocker.
So why on earth was he dating that priss (least favorite name)?
“___________, we’re up,” Lili said. The five of you girls were in a band called ‘Heart Breakers’. You, Eliza, Lili, Kat, and Nat.
“Hey, Lili let’s try the song?”
She smiled and nodded, “You’re on.”
Once all five of you were on stage; Eliza on bass, Lili on keys, Kat on guitar, and Nat on drums. You stepped up to the mic.
“Hey! Hey! You! You!
I don’t like your girlfriend!
No way! No way!
I think you need a new
Owned (BTT x Geek!Reader)You sighed as you grabbed your books for the next 3 periods left at school. You carefully closed your locker and headed to class. Only to be greeted by the 'players' at your school. All vary tall. And pervy in the head. You didn't pay much attention to them. Which of course, gave them interest. You loved video games more then people. You were in the state of thinking about Amnesia when Francis, being the perv he is, smacked you butt making you blush a dark shade of red.More Like This
"Pervert.." You mumble as Toni winks at you and Gilbert laughs a bit. You glare and head to Social Studies, your favorite class. Social Studies was your favorite because well, All you have to do is memorize things, write it down, put it on some homework, and BAM! take a test. But that was all.
Your Teacher Mr.J, got off topic and didn't really care about the rules. You could be in the middle of working on a paper and he'd start a conversation with everyone, have a rap battle, or a 'Yo Mama' face off.
He high-fived you o
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"A trip? I don't know you guys, I've never really been out of the country before." You confessed as you sat on the couch that belonged to your five Scandinavian friends.
"Come on ____! It'll be a new experience!" Your friend Mathias exclaimed as he held a beer bottle in his hands.
"But we'd have to ride a plane. I hate heights! You all know that!" You cried.
"Don't worry Emil here will sit beside you on the flight." Mathias winked shoving you into Emil who sat beside you on the couch.
"Shut up!" Emil blushed as you crawled off him, casting an annoyed glance at the laughing Dane.
"Fine, I'll go when does the plane leave?" You asked crossing your arms over your chest.
"An hour!" Tino smiled from beside Berwald.
"You guys are idiots. We better get going then!" An annoyed Lukas spat.
"You okay ____?" Emil asked his purple toned eyes full of concern.
"Yeah, just fine." You said shutting your eyes tight and gripping on to
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Red colored orbs snapped open at the sound of someone banging at his front door. Gilbert groaned, groggily rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he rolled out of bed. Blinking a few times to focus his surroundings, he turned to his clock, which read 2:47 A.M. Gilbert smacked his cheek. "Why me..." Using the bed for support, Gilbert lifted himself up to his feet, heading toward the door.
Swinging it open, Gilbert half muttered to himself. "What do you want..." A small wail at his feet shocked him. He looked down, seeing a small child, looking no more then ten months old. Short (h/c) swept across her smooth cheeks, looking like silk. She stopped crying for a second, opening her eyes. Gilbert gasped: they were the most beautiful shade of (e/c) he had ever seen.
Kneeling down, Gilbert nervously picked up the girl, making her calm down immediately. She looked up at him, crimson hue meeting that hypnotizing (e/c).
In the light pink blanket she was wrapped up in, Gilbert saw a faded envelo
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You screamed, opening your eyes quickly and gripping tightly onto the nation laying below you through the dark. They quickly woke up, enveloping you in a bug, warm hug. In fact, too big a hug to be Alfred.
"What is wrong little sunflower...?" A soft voice asked. You had seen this man, the tallest one in the room where Catterpillar-brows brought you in with platinum-blond hair.
"N-Nightmare..." You managed to say before sobs overcame your small body. The other Allies were at the mouth of the tent, feeling as if they were miles away from the crying little girl in Russia's arms.
He dared not ask why you were so upset and went to rubbing your back with a caring touch. "Don't worry little one. Mother Russia will be sure to protect you, da?"
His head cocked to the side in confusion,"Daddy? Do you mean Mr. Alfred?"
Resting your head on his chest, you nodded. "He had to keep watch outside for a little while. Why don't you jus
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BttxReader- I Don't Care If I'm Selfish- Part A2
I hate washing dishes.
You were washing dishes only because you brought your plate to the sink as an excuse to eavesdrop on them, and now you were stuck washing their dishes. Ever since Gilbert woke up, there was a lot more dishes than before. You filled the sink with hot water and soap so that you could finish the dishes quicker.
Gilbert walked over to you and asked if there was anymore food. "Nope, you ate it all." You replied.
"You didn't make enough."
"Nope, I'm sure you ate it all. Are you gaining weight?" You subtly said, just to see his reaction.
"What?!? No, of course not! I'm too awesome to gain weight!!" He sounded offended.
"Well you did eat all that food, mon ami.~" France laughed.
"I can see your belly poking out. You look a little more like Francis now." You teased Francis too, seeing as he wanted to join in the fun.
"Quoi?? I have you know that I am fit! I work out every day to look this good!" Francis was way more
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"Geeze... I never lose at this. Dear Lord... I'm getting beaten at a game of Hide-and-Seek by my own kid..." America suddenly realized. He then face-palmed. "Out smarted by a kid... I guess that's what England's been trying to tell me whenever he told me I needed to study more so that things like this wouldn't happen- AAAGGH!!!" America yelled in surprise and shock as something leaped onto his back and knocked him to the ground flat on his stomach. He suddenly knew who did it when he heard a little giggle.
"Got ya, daddy!" (name) told America. America felt (name)'s weight come off of him and he got up. Scooping (name) into his lap, he playfully whined at her.
"Hey! That's cheating, (name)." America told his little girl as she giggled even more. Deciding to take advantage of her being in his arms, America smile
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You are _______Braginski, the adopted sister of the famous Russian businessman Ivan Braginski.
Ever since you were adopted by the Braginskis', you were spoiled by them. They love you so dearly and been with you for ten years.
Ten years, they say.
Since those ten years, they smiled with warmth and their eyes laughing. They always treat you like you were the princess. They even compared you to the loving princess Anastasia. You did doubt your choice when you picked them at first. At first. Now, you were damn proud you chose them as your new loving family. They weren't that bad. You just need to be close with them. Though the only thing you hated was going away from your hometown. You moved to a town outside of a city where they owned a huge mansion. You loved to stay at home, since it was comfortable and has a library full of books.
Today, your family decided to bring you somewhere. You don't know where,
Bad Touch TrioX Child!Reader- My SaviorAll the countries knew Prussia was losing his grip on reality. France and Spain (also known as Francis and Antonio) were both greatly affected by this. Prussia (known as Gilbert the Awesome One by most) Antonio, and Francis were once called the Bad Touch Trio. Now they simply kept Gilbert from ending his own life. The Prussian had seen the worst of the world and very little of the best of it.More Like This
Every morning, Gilbert would take a stroll through the community park. He would stop to smell the flowers or flirt with a girl. Then a 11 o'clock sharp, he would head towards the closest bar to drink away he sorrows. Gilbert would send a month's worth of rent at the bar with a matter of a few days. At closing time, Francis and Antonio would come to drag to sorry drunk home. They were getting worn down by Gilbert, but they loved him. The three of them were inseparable.
Gilbert knew that what he was doing was hurting his friends, but the horror of his past haunted him. Drinking was the only way to n
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As you came to, you expected Alfred's arms to be wrapped around you, your body on his with his stomach raising and dropping you. But rather than muscular arms and (a chubby) stomach, you were laying in a bed, someone's pencil-like arms around you.
People were talking silently in the room, probably only two people at least. Their voices were unfamiliar and hushed, as of trying to keep from awakening you. The second you opened your eyes, you realized you weren't in the same tent as you fell asleep in. Beside you lay a man, light-brown hair with a curl sticking from the side.
Pushing him away, you squeaked in fear. This must've woken him up, only his eyes didn't open. "Ve~ what's wrong little ragazza...? Are you feeling okay...?"
Holding yourself, loud sobs irrupted. The boy in front of you had no clue what to do, a panicked look on his face. "D-Daddy...! I-I want my d-daddy!"
The boy in front of you took you in his arms and hugged you,"
Canada X Baby!Reader My Mini Maple Leaf Ch. 1More Like This
Another meeting, and nobody saw him.
Matthew Williams, otherwise (sometimes) known as the country of Canada, walked out of the meeting room, once again unnoticed.
Carrying his polar bear Kuma, he sadly made his way into the cool streets of New York, where the meeting was being held this time.
Next month, it was being held in Vancouver, as if everyone else had remembered his country.
Sighing, Matthew walked down the street to the nearby hotel he was staying at. Without watching where he was going, he ran into someone.
Normally, in a situation like this, Matthew would've been left on the ground to pick himself up, and the person who ran into him or vice-versa, would walk off without an apology of any sort. Half the time he wasn't even acknowledged.
But it was different this time. The old woman (or at least he thought she looked older) peered down at him, bloodshot (e/c) eyes that seemed to once shine. (H/c) locks fell down her face, matted and tangled.
"Please," she whispered
Canada X Baby!Reader My Mini Maple Leaf Ch. 2More Like This
Not two seconds after Matthew spoke, over one hundred nations clamored out of their seats, swarming over the shy Canadian.
Squeals and 'aws' were shouted out front he crowd, ________ looking at all of them confusingly.
Matthew, now overprotective and embarrassed, took a few steps away from everybody else.
"Bro! I didn't know you got a kid!"
Oh no. Anyone but him...
America popped up beside Matthew, grinning ear-to-ear, slapping his hand on the Canadian's shoulder.
Matthew made a small yelping noise, as America spoke again.
"Dude! How'd ya find her? Or was it something like... That? I'm your bro, I won't tell anybody, you can trust me!"
Matthew pushed America's hand off of his shoulder the best he could. "Of course it wasn't like that, America!" He said quietly. "Someone gave her to me right after the last meeting. I've had her ever since." As he spoke, Matthew looked back at ________, smiling softly and lovingly at her.
America fist-pumped the air. "Yessss! I'm an
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America poked his heads in one of the tents, surprised to see the German man up and moving. Both blue eyes locked for a second, sharing the same amount of worry and anger in them for the same reasons.
"Where is she Lud?" America said in a sharp tone.
"I told you not to call me zat." Germany rebutted, crossing his arms across his chest. "Ivan already took her avay from me so you can go."
America pushed the entrance of the tent open and stormed in, glaring at the slightly-taller German man,"I swear, if you did anything to hurt my little girl while I was gone-"
"It vas a mistake." Germany cut off, pushing America away from him,"Italy though she vas a girl kidnapped from one of our countries und took her. Ve had no idea she vas a country until now. Ve didn't hurt her."
The fire in the American's eyes died down, his selfish anger out of the way now revealing something in the German's eyes as well. Pain.
"You liked her...didn't you Lud?" Germa
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"You okay?" Victoria asked you.
You opened your eyes and pulled out your earphones. You nodded, trying to supress a yawn. Last night, you didn't study at all. There was no patience to do so. All you remembered was passing out on the couch and your alarm clock ringing in the morning.
The encounter with Ivan shook you up cosiderably. Why did he come to you? What was his reason? Could you trust him? These questions swarmed through your mind endlessly.
"You're spacing out," Somebody nudged your head with their finger. You looked up to see Finley.
"Lack of sleep," you said, hoping that they would buy it.
You nodded numbly again. Finley and Victoria exchanged a glance, noticing your change in behavior. They decided to give you your space.
"We'll see you in class, kid." Finley ruffled your hair and
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Palermo, Sicily was much warmer than the constant some and rain of London.
It was in this city alone that one of the most powerful mafia families resides. The Vargas family was their commenky know name. Their power reached all over the island of Sicily, up to Napoli, and into Rome. There had even been rumors that they had expanded their power across Europe.
The Vargas mansion that stood on a cliff was far more busier than usual. The Russians have been making constant attacks on the Vargas family's investments and now the Chinese were involved as well.
"Can somebody please kill that stronto!" Lovino Vargas yelled out. His men murmured in agreement.
This is Lovino Romano Vargas. The hot tempered and foul mouthed first heir to the Vargas family as well as well know womanizer.
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It all started with a girl running away.
A cliche way to start anything but tha's how this story-your story- starts.
Actually your story started with you being born into a cruel and unfair world. The name gifted upon you by your mother was (Name) (Middlename) Braginski. Although, soon after your last name became (Lastname) due to circumstances.
It was your father who changed your last name so that no one would know that he had an affair with a servent. He had three wives, two dead and one was an absolute bitch.
You didn't know much about your father but you knew was an important man.
He was a cold and caluculated man who ruled over an empire, he had no time for a women who he had a one night stand with or his bastard children. He kept you far away, sending a present once in a blue moon.
You never liked him but you didn't hate him, you just didn't know him. You ju
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A Black Market Masquerade: Part Two of Two.
"I never thought a girl like you would come to rescue me..."
“Lovi, what are you saying?”
“I’m…” He flinched, and a single tear made its way down his bruised cheek. He quickly tried to wipe it away and continued, “I’m breaking up with you.” Despite his battered state, he forced himself to stand up.
“Hey, wait! You can’t walk; you need to see a doctor!”
He was already trying to limp away. As you stood up and tried to follow him, he turned slightly and shot you an icy expression. “Leave me alone, idiota. Didn’t you hear me say things between us are over?”
Mafia!Romano X Reader - Temporary ScarsMuffled voices and bright lights came in and out of your vision. The only sound you could really identify was the sound of a siren that rang in your ears. Who knew such chaos could have happened in the span of a couple hours? You felt hands help lift you up and onto a gurney, as you tried to remember everything that happened.More Like This
~A Day Earlier~
“Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow, Lovi~!” You chirped, walking off Lovino’s porch steps and heading home.
“Don’t call me that, Idiota!” He yelled, his face a bright tomato red. You chuckled to yourself, as the Italian sighed and shut his door. You both planned on having lunch tomorrow (against his will, he liked to say) and you were no less than excited. You skipped home, thinking of what types of food you guys should have.
I shut my door and rubbed my head in annoyance. ___ is a lot more of a handful than she looks, but why does she have to me so damn cute?! I sighed, once more, and
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A Black Market Masquerade: Part One of Two.
"I never thought a girl like you would come to rescue me..."
Home is not where the heart is—it’s where you want it to be.
You’d realized this after you left your broken household in Northern Europe for a different country. You’d left behind your no-good father, many depressing memories of your long-gone mother, along with a few close friends, but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle. After all, your father was a terrible role model—one you didn’t care to go into details about.
So, you’d decided to attend college in Italy. You’d always been interested in the nation, and the college attendance was only second to your choice in moving here.
Currently, you were living in your own apartment, working as a barista at a nearby coffee shop.
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A/N: Hello! You are reading the first chapter of my Mafia!Romano x Witty!Reader series; Secrets! Unfortunately, I have a lot of requests and rewriting to do, so the second part will be a long time from now...Please wait by reading my other series to kill off time! I will update this when I write the next chapter~! Hope you enjoy!
You brushed pass the crowd of people, trying desperately to get away from the man.
What did he want from you??
You were just getting some coffee nearby, and then poof, he just pops out of nowhere and asks for you to come with him, scaring you half to death.
You looked behind you for a moment and saw that he was gaining on you. You ran 10 times faster than ever in your life and saw the exit of the mall. You smiled in relief. Just one more push and then--
Chapter 1: Captured
~~__Time skip brought to you by :iconwendymarvel1010:, my sempai, and is probably reading this! I said this once and I'll say it again:
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You stared at your reflection in the mirror, with a worried expression across your face. You were not looking forward to this one bit. A black dress that cuts off just above you knees, with long lace sleeves, fitted you like a silk glove, showing off your curves. You decided to where your hair down, to frame your face. Biting your nails to calm your nerves, there was a small knock at the door. You picked up your violin case and made your way to the front door. behind the door was Tommy with the biggest smile on his face. "ready, sweet-cheeks?" you gave a small smile and nod before getting into the car.
Tommy parked the car a few streets away from the bar. You could feel your hands shake from nerves, you took a deep breath in and out. "Don't worry, you'll be fine."
"but, what if-" Tommy cut you off before you could finish. "Once we've done the performance, we will leave as soon as possible. Don't. Worry."
The bar was down a damp, dark street. You felt like you
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Before I start the story I would just like to apologize if there is any grammar/spelling mistakes, because I'm dyslexic...so yeah, sorry about that. Enjoy!!
A heavy sigh left your lips as you collapse onto your couch, from a long and hard day at work. You were a waitress in a small cafe down town. Not only they were shots on staff today, but it was packed out all day, which meant you got home a lot later then usual. You stared up at the dry ceiling of your apartment when your phone started to ring. Stretching your arm out to grab your phone, the letters 'Tommy' flashed on the screen.
Tommy was your very childish and over excited best friend. You had been best friends with him since school and have never fallen out. He was like a big brother to you, or more like a big sister from the way he would act. He was only two years older than you, but acted like he should still be in school. He's very tall that he would always rest his arm on your head, just to annoy you. he had short
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Di Mafia e Matrimonio
"You will marry the Vargas heir, Lovino Vargas." He said. Quiet gasps were heard as your eyes nearly bulged out of your sockets."And so The unification of the contract will be official once the wedding is held."
All the men started talking simultaneously before your father lifted his hand once again to quiet them down.
"...What?" You squeaked in disbelief once the noise died down.
This was not good.
not good at all.
Your father sighed, stabilizing himself before continuing his explanation. He looked at you."You will represent our family and unify our families to become a one corporation-"
"NO!" You yelled out, your voice echoing throughout the silent mansion, shocking everyone from your outburst.
"W-what?" Your father gaped, half shocked, half angrily, but mostly out of surprise.
"I AM NOT MARRYING ANYONE!" You yelled out, your hands forming tight fists, your knuckles t
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South Italy - Lovino Vargas
___'s head was pounding so violently, she almost wished she could fall back asleep. Instead, she savored the warmth that enveloped her. She hugged into the body she was up against, burying her face in whomever's shoulder, just hoping to perhaps sleep again. A hand gripped onto her lower back, and another locked in place the same way. The male rolled over to pin ___ against the mattress, succeeding in getting her off of him.
"Why don't you just wake up all ready, idiota?!' the snide voice snapped, 'If you want breakfast, then I suggest you move your ass! The others will eat it all (especially those damn bastards)."
She attempted to shove him - Lovino Vargas - away, "Gosh, Lovino,' she muttered, 'I just want to sleep, is that so bad? Can't you just go eat by yourself. I imagine Alfred's drunk girl friends are down there
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Canada - Matthew Williams
Her normal mornings typically consisted of waking up late for school, and having to wait until second period ended to catch up with her reading. This was definitely not her normal morning. ___ was cuddled up, under an arm, her face buried in a warm sweater that smelled faintly of the autumn air and pancakes. She almost did not want to wake up, trying to force herself to fall back asleep. It was rather difficult to just lay there, though, listening to the faint humming of this man and the occasional flicking of a book. When was she ever going to be able to feel this way again? ___ let out a content sigh, nuzzling her nose deeper into his sweater.
There was another flick of a page, "How long are you going to sleep for, ___?' his voice called out gently, 'I know you're awake, you know. People don't just sigh when they're asleep."
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I jumped at the sound of a knock at the door.
Who could that be?
I glanced through the peephole before unlocking the door to see…
“HEY [NAME]!!! WHAT UPPP!!!”
It was my best friend, [Bf/N].
“Oh!” I smiled at her happily. “It’s nice to see you!”
Her attitude seemed to change slightly, as she leaned in close and whispered secretively, “And um...how is...Your neighbor?”
Then chuckling slightly at my blushing face, she pushed past me, seeing herself in. “Has he confessed yet?”
I took a deep breath and closed the door.
Why did I ever tell her about him?
My new Italian neighbor had managed to catch my eye, and it just so happened that my apartment had a fantastic view of him. If I timed things right, I could catch him on his way home, auburn hair glinting in the dim sunlight.
I was vaguely aware of my heart-rate increasing and tried to shake it off.
It probably wouldn’t work between us. I was way too shy to say an
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“D-do we really n-need to go on that? I m-mean can’t w-we just watch f-from here or s-something?” Liechtenstein squeaked, staring up on the tall roller coaster.
“No can do~ we need to see from a seat behind to, and make sure [Name] starts holding on to Romano while the ride starts. Just imagine how cute that would we.” Taiwan replied, “Besides we are next come on!”
In the front row were [Name] & Romano, [Name] looking really excited and Romano just looking unfazed. Behind them were Liechtenstein, Taiwan, & Seychelles wearing idiotic disguises made up of big glasses, high pony tails, fake mustaches, and baseball caps. Not to mention the 3 cameras that were around their necks.
“Oh Lovi~ isn’t this going to be fun?” [Name] cheered gripping excitedly on the handle bars, “I even heard that some kids threw up after riding this!”
“Yes, because throwing up your lunch is something to be excited about. And stop calling
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Because I didn't want to make this story so long I decided to make it a 2 part series. I think I might of confused you all on the name switching since I'm using both country and human names. So here are some translations. Hungary: Elizaveta//Lizzy; Romano: Lovino; Belgium: Bella/Belle/Bell; Liechtenstein: Lilly; Belarus: Natalya; Ukraine: Yekaterina; Seychelles: Michelle; Taiwan: Mei Note not all of these are official
“Ok troops! As we all know Valentine day is coming up, and as the Cupid Sorority group what better way to share our love than by bringing others together! Am I right?” The Hungarian cheered clasping her hands together.
The rest of the female students each gave their nods in agreement, as the brunette continued on with her speech.
“And with my inspections I have found out the perfect pair to get together this Valentine’s
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The name still made your blood run cold. Not because of it's residents, but because of why you were now standing at the gates of the amazing villa. You operated as an assassin in Rome, fighting against all of the tyrrany plaguing your peninsula. A part of that was taking out members of the Borgia family directly. You were chosen to do this because of your small stature and lightning-quick reflexes...you could be in and out in an instant, without anyone knowing you were there to begin with.
You were at the villa because a Borgia's daughter lived there...she was married to the man of the house, Lovino Vargas. Lovino was your childhood friend, and up until to years ago, the two of you would be in contact every day. And according to the intel you were given on Lovino and his spouce, they'd been married for two years, their wedding day not too far from when Lovino and you lost contact.
As you walked up the large limestone steps, you began to feel very, very nervous. The hou
RomanoxWinged!Reader Romano sat at a bus stop, rain pouring gray around him. For the umpteenth time, he checked his phone for the time, letting out a sigh as he closed it. 'Tre ore...Antonio...you're so late...'More Like This
Lowering his head, the Italian released a few tears in secrecy. The rain began to pick up, making a ringing in his ear from the loud pounding against the metallic covering.
Soft splashing footsteps were heard coming from the rain, making his head pick up so he could quickly wipe his tears away. A small figure came into view, a hand holding her shoulder (h/l) hair straight from the rain. Her (e/c) eyes cut through the dark, only holding nothing within them. Not even life.
He quickly shot to his feet, watching as she slowly approached. Before she made it to him, her body faltered and crashed into a puddle on the sidewalk. It took a moment of silence before Romano stepped from his cover and to the girl's side.
The first thing he noticed was the shoulder she gripped
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A New Country? (Chibi RomanoxReaderxSpain)
The brunette known as Spain woke up extra early hoping to avoid waking up to Romano’s morning headbutts. Spastically, he ran around his room finding his ‘tomato picking clothes’ and slipping them on without a sound. Once he was done dressing, he went to go check on the useless yet adorable little country. Romano was sleeping peacefully; his curl bobbed up and down along with his steady breathing. Spain smiled; no matter how much trouble Romano could cause, he was still glad to have him around.
Spain made it down to his kitchen and gathered his gardening supplies along with some baskets. As he made his way out of the house, he could have sworn he heard a faint cry. Listening for it again, he stop walking and scanned the area. Nothing was heard. Assuming, it was just his imagination; he strolled alongside his lovely ripe tomatoes while humming his favourite tune.
When Spain was finished picking he noticed that his basket
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A New Country? (RomanoxCountryxSpain)Pt.2
(In that lady's voice who says the funny and history stuff)
The new country named _____ended up staying at Mr. Spain’s house. Miss_____ is a very small country and she is known for perfecting everything. However, ____ is more commonly known for being able to do everything. Most people become jealous towards poor little _____ so she really doesn’t have any friends. Because of this _____ has developed a “Cute face” making it hard for anyone to resist her. You go _____!
“______!” Spain called from the door.
The little girl has been staying at Spain’s for a few weeks and she has proven to be able to be able to handle things on her own and keep Romano in line. ______ walked to the door and looked up at the Spania
Italy Brothers x Magic User!Reader - NO TITLEThis time thoughts are in this story. Lately I haven't been using thoughts... But I am now~!More Like This
I suppose this is a bit like a crackfic? It's for Feli and Lovi's late birthday... I forgot it! I'm such a bad friend... Well I would be if I knew them... Anyway, enjoy?
Today is Feliciano and Lovino's birthday. It is the fifteenth of March.
Right now, at this very moment, the brothers are out for birthday lunch with all of their OTHER friends. Unfortunately, to prank them, you'd need to lie about not being able to go to their lunch.
"Ciao, _____~ Can you come to our birthday lunch?"
"Sorry, Feli, I'm busy I can't."
"LISTEN-A HERE, RAGAZZA, DON'T-A MAKE MY FRATELLO SAD WHEN-A IT'S NEARLY OUR BIRTHDAY. HE WAS REALLY LOOKING FORWARD TO YOU COMING!! AND-A IT'LL MAKE ME SAD TOO BECAUSE WE BOTH-A KIND OF LOVE-A Y- NEVERMIND. CIAO, RAGAZZA. WE'LL HAVE A GREAT DAY WITHOUT-A YOU!"
...Even though I must've made them upset... I'm sure they'll be
By Sheer Chance (2P Romano x Seamstress!Reader)Everyone knew the name Lovino Vargas. If you didn’t that meant you were living a rock for the last few years. He was a famous fashion designer and some of his creations were seen all over the country, Europe, Asia, everywhere. He did what he did with pride and he was unisex and some of his creations cost almost nothing but some of his designs cost an arm, leg, and even spleen. Sometimes he would charity auctions, even a rumor that he once walked into a high school arts and crafts fair saw a that the drama and arts department were selling their costumes and other creations to keep the art programs open. He bought them out, gave them back and donated it all back within the same day. Everyone thought he was either genius or mad. There were other rumors too, that he was very difficult to work with. There’s was story where he made models run out of his studio in tears. One model regaled how she he told her that she wasn’t “It”. She was accepted everywhere and wMore Like This
HetaliaxReader: Finding the Truth Romano's ending“…Romano.” Your heart jumped at the name. You couldn’t believe that Romano was the one that wrote this letter to you. You walked out of your room as you bumped into Italy.More Like This
“Ve! Ciao Bella.” He smiled.
“Hey Italy have you seen your brother around?” You asked hoping he would save you time on looking for him.
“Si. I just saw him in the break room in the meeting hall.” You smiled running off.
“Thanks Italy!” you yelled back as you ran to find Romano.
You ran up the steps as you opened the doors and walked into the break room to see Romano sitting at one of the tables by himself. You smiled seeing him eating a tomato. You walked up looking at him as he finished the tomato off. “Hey Romano. Is this seat taken?” you asked holding the chair next to him.
“No.” He said in his normal blunt tone. You sat looking at him. You noticed he was kind of distant to you since after the attack. You had no idea h
RomanoxReader The Exploding CakeRain pattered softly against the window, drawing your attention away from the half-finished drawing in front of you. Thunder rumbled in the distance, the clouds dark and heavy. You sighed, turning back and grabbing your eraser yet again. You were just about to erase a large chunk of your picture's arm when you heard a bang and a surprised scream, followed by a long stream of swear words.More Like This
You decided to investigate. You opened your door, emerging into the hallway, and walked towards the angry yelling. It led you to the kitchen, where you found Lovino, completely covered in cake, and not happy about it.
“What fucking kind of cake fucking EXPLODES?!” he yelled. You snorted and broke into full out laughter. Lovino turned around, and you laughed harder. His entire face was coated with cake and icing, his clothing in not-much-better condition. “What the hell are you laughing at?!”
You fought for breath, trying to speak. “Wha-” you started laughing again. &
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A metal sound brought you back. You opened your eyes wide and closed them slowly. Your heart beat faster and louder than ever. What made it beat like that? Someone surprised you? No, that’s not it..., you thought. You looked around you. You were in a room, an office to be exact. You knew this room. You had been called here several times. It was your boss’ office.
You didn’t remember when and why you were there. You could not remember what happened in a few minutes earlier. You tried to recall but you could not. You stepped forward little by little and your feet bumped to something big. You almost fell but you regained your balance. You looked down to see what prevented your feet to go on. You screamed at the second you saw it. A body covered with blood and its blood was still fresh and flowing through the stab on its chest. Come to think of it, something reeked of iron and now you knew w
The beauty-procedure (2P!Romanoxreader, Request)The same procedure every day. You got up. Starred at the covered mirror while you brushed your (hair color) hair. Dressed in shapeless clothing. Ate nothing for breakfast, just drank your unsweetened tea, and left for school.More Like This
You walked the two kilometers, every morning. You hadn’t entered a car since your parents’ accident. That day, they had left you home to go shopping. That day, they had left you forever. Your classmates said that they had left you behind, because you annoyed them. Because you were ugly, and because they couldn’t stand your sight anymore. That they had crushed that tree on pure purpose, just to get away from you, and that it was a shame that they hadn’t taken you with them. That everybody would be better off if you were dead and they wouldn’t have to bear your sight every day. You covered your eyes with your bangs, so they wouldn’t have to see your face. And you wouldn’t have to look into their eyes.
You had covered every m
Romano/Lovino x Reader - Apples and Tomatoes It was a rather warm day, you and Lovino soaking in the sun.More Like This
...Well, you soaking in the sun, Lovino snoring in the sun.
Sighing, your eyes trailed upwards to meet the branches of an apple tree. Well, more like you and Lovino's apple tree. This was where you and Lovino had met; a dreamy sigh escaped your lips as you dug up the memory.
"Damn tomato! Why are you so high up?!" a small boy snarled as he attempted to reach an apple on the tree despite his height.
You eyed him curiously from afar; you had recently found this place, and from what you knew this boy always came here everyday, 3 o' clock sharp. At 4 o' clock, an older boy would come and tell the little boy to come home, in which he reluctantly followed.
This had been going on for some time now, and today you decided that you'd approach him.
The boy turned as he heard your footsteps, and once you were close enough you stuc
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As you laid in your bed staring at the ceiling, you could hardly believe it; you had been married to Romano for over two years now. Everything had been going well with you and you were a happy couple but right now you were fed up.
No; you weren't fed up with Romano. You were fed up with bed rest.
Looking down at your stomach however, you still managed to smile as you rubbed it affectionately. You giggled when you felt the little life inside kick against the palm of your hand. Yes you were now eight months pregnant.
You remembered how it all happened. You had been married for about one and a half years and Romano was going through a very rough time. One day while he was out, you decided to surprise him with a really nice dinner when he got home. And so that's just what you did and though he didn't act all romantic about it, he was very happy that you'd done that for him or at least that's what you thought. You hadn't been sure at the time because he just sat there rather
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Brooklyn, NY. 12:09 AM
Lovino Vargas growled as he felt pain explode on his left side. He ducked behind a fallen table before he could inspect his wound.
When he saw that Vodka drinking bastard, he was going to wring his neck with his stupid ass scarf.
The bullet had lodged itself somewhere his arm and he was still bleeding heavily. His left arm was too injured to even be useful.
"Feliciano!" Lovino growled. "Where the f*** are you?"
Feliciano Vargas slid across the floor while still firing his guns. He rolled onto the floor and stopped by the table where his fratello was. Feliciano reloaded his pistol before firing at the enemy again.
"Tell that Tomato bastard to snipe that goon over there," Lovino pointed towards the Goon who had t
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You pulled back your hair, letting a few strands remain free in front of your face. Then you smoothed out your masquerade dress, followed by placing the matching mask upon your face. Tonight was the masquerade ball your parents were throwing, only a few select (and highly important) guests were invited.
Well, a few guests and the one you had secretly invited, knowing they would never had allowed him to attend.
See, you were the princess of England, and a rebellious princess at that. You hated being put above everyone, and having to watch them do everything your parents thought was necessary for you. The attention was nice every once in a while, but usually it was just too much. So you tried to go against them every chance you got.
Tonight though, you were going to do something that topped all your other attempts.
A year ago you had met a certain pirate named Arthur Kirkland. You hadn't known this at first of course, you had just had a
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“I’m tired of all these women, aru!” Yao sighed and shooed away the last promising suitor. Emperor Yao was required to find a bride within the year or lose his crown.
All the women that Yao had to choose from as a bride were all wealthy and very pretty, but not what he wanted. He wanted a woman who was rare in both spirit and appearances.
You were a seamstress in the village below the palace which sat on a hill overlooking the quaint town. You made clothing for many people, rich and poor. You made many different garments from many different materials. You were skilled with needlework and could create and repair any clothing in mere minutes. Sadly, you lived in your clothing shop all alone. Many men tried pursuing you but none of them caught your interest.
“I’m surprised a young woman so beautiful as you isn’t married yet!” an old woman kindly smiled at you as she received her clothing.
“I just haven’t found that special someone yet&
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The blond haired young man scowled as he looked out onto the moonlit seas, he had heard about a pirate that only attacked at night, but during the day, it was impossible to find out where she was..
"where the hell could she be?"he muttered, all the rest of his crew had went to sleep, he was the only one still up, still watching the seas. His blue eyes lit up seeing a dark looking ship start to come into his line of visions. "That must be her!"he grinned.
The ship was huge, and dark, it had blood red sails, it's flag was a blood red rose that looked like it was dripping blood. "hmm... Interesting flag... Wonder what she's called..."He muttered, talking about the captain of the dark looking ship.
The ship started to come closer and closer until it was right beside America's. "Damnit..."America growled, ready to single his crew if needed. A fog seemed to descend of the deck of the American's ships. "the hell?!"He growled, pulling out his sword.
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Because the emperor had promised you’d wed tomorrow, he had given you your own room for the night. It was extravagant and beautiful and the maids were incredibly nice despite your appearance.
The next morning though you heard your fiancée speak to someone with a Russian accent, making you hide slightly.
“I ordered her first, fair and square! Vhy did you bribe her parents and steal her from me?” It huffed in a somewhat sad voice.
“You wanted a piece of meat for a bride Ivan, and I wanted what she actually was.” Yao stated plainly and unmovingly.
“I’ve only vanted vat everyvwone else vants, to be loved and since I was unsuccessful in my home town and so vas she, I dought we’d be a nice match.”
“I will make you a deal Russian, you are a hard worker, prepared to care for a wife and family?”
The Ivan’s eyes lit up slightly.
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I sat upon a smooth rock that sat above the waters surface. I stared out at the ocean. I wasn't looking at the brilliant sunset, I wasn't looking at the evening sky, dying the clouds different shades of red, I wasn't even listening to the sound of the waves.
I was looking for her. For the flicker of silver against the blue sea, a glimpse of those silky (h/c) locks I was waiting for her But she never came.
My crew was worried for me, it had only been three days since the incident, and even three days on shore was enough to drive me crazy. I had to get off land, I had to return to the sea But what if she came back?
I sighed and stood up again, like all the other nights, she didn't return. And I left, alone, and somewhat disappointed.
A sudden splash of water made me whip around, I turned sharply, my gaze flickering with hope But it was just the waves, lapping at the rocks. I glared at the sea, embarrassed that I had been fooled, a
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Mafia!Romano x Reader
[Axis Powers: Hetalia]
After that small exchange at breakfast this morning, you found it a bit difficult to approach the young man. You weren't quite sure on what to say, and you really didn't want to make your relationship with each other any worse than it already was. The day passed on slowly, and soon enough, it was well into the afternoon. Since Feliciano had pulled some strings to give you some time off to yourself to take care of Lovino, you ended up having a lot of spare time since Lovino seemed to refuse your help whenever you offered.
In your spare time, you had decided to clean around the house, but even then, you were still left with some time to kill. You entered the living room after aimlessly wandering around your house for a while when you noticed Lovino sitting on the couch, watching TV.
"...May I watch with you?" you asked. You don't know why you asked; it
Taken (Viking Denmark x Reader) 11Air.. the lack of air was wearing ____ down faster and faster with each passing second. The young queen, was dangling 6 inches off the ground, held up by the throat by a pair of big, filthy hands. Her arm were hanging limp at her sides and her vision was starting to fade, this is what Mathias had been trying to prevent.. this was why he had been out every day. To look for the man who wanted to cause ___ harm. Bjornir was smirking wickedly as he tightened his grip on the young woman's slender neck, earning a small gasp from her lips. The large man laughed loudly, a laugh that would make any wild beast cower away and hide. “This is rather nice.. to see the life slowly fade away from your eyes.” He growled as his face drew nearer. “Where is the spunky wench from the ship? Does she want to plea for mercy?” he asked, earning a sharp glare from the (e/c) queen. Plea for mercy? Her? She had never pleaded for anything in her whole life, and she was determined not to staMore Like This
England x Queen! Reader 5The rest of the day was kind of a buzz to you, wrestling more with your own thoughts than what any babbling dignitary had to say to you. France had stuck by your side for a good portion of the day in an attempt to be supportive. Honestly you found him more irritating than anything else. All you really wanted was to be alone. On top of basically being stalked by the Frenchman you were currently avoiding Arthur like the plague, rushing around corners and out of rooms to stay out of his sight. So at the first available opportunity you excuse yourself from the bickering nobles and head up to your chamber, dismissing all your maids for the evening much to Kat’s dismay. You strip off your dress and toss it to some unknown corner of the room to be collected in the morning. Before you pull on your night gown and climb into your oversized bed. Not ten minutes after you lay down, the door quietly creaks open and the sound of quiet footsteps echo across the room. The opposite side of the beMore Like This
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(f/n) felt the warm rays of sun hit her face. She cracked her eyes open but quickly closed
them because of the bright light. The environment was different this time. She was no
longer lying on that hard surface. Instead her body sunk into light soft cushions and there was a faint pleasant aroma drifting around her. (f/n) made an attempt to get out of bed, but a sharp pain cut though her head before she could do so. Despite the awful headache she managed to sit herself at the edge of the bed.
The room she was in had massive windows with light see-trough curtains and soft pink wallpaper decorating the walls. The floor was made out of some light wood. Oak? Or maybe birch? (f/n) wondered for a moment before her gaze flew towards the door.
The doorknob was turning slowly, quietly. The girl tensed up when a maid poked her head into the room. She curiously looked at her and quickly closed the door again. (f/n) was about to get up and chase after her but then she heard a quiet ‘click