"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
RomanoxReader - NicknamesMore Like This
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
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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
Prussia X Baby!Reader I'll Survive With You Ch. 1More Like This
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,"
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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
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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 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
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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
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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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"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
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
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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
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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
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"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
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'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
Romano x Reader Frustrations"Lovi! Oh Lovi-chan!" You called up the stairs.More Like This
"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
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
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You charged the wall, running straight up several steps before you were forced to grab a windowsill and haul yourself up to the roof.
"Anche tu, Lovino," said your mentor. Lovino took a deep breath, then dashed forward. His toes touched the wall and he stumbled, falling backwards to land on his ass. You failed to stifle a laugh.
Lovino and his brother, Feliciano, had joined up with the Assassins several months ago, but they weren't making a lot of progress. You usually encouraged Feli, because he was so childlike that he threatened to cry every time he did something wrong. Lovino, however, responded to everything you said or did with indignation, bordering on dislike. You pitied him, because he was just as awful as his brother, but teased him because he responded worse to compassion.
"Stai zitto, ragazza," he growled up at you. You barely resisted the urge to stick your tongue out at him. Your mentor, however, gave you
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*ليس هناك ما هو صحيح، فكل شيء مباح.
Stay your blade from the flesh of an innocent.
You scanned the meandering crowds below, mentally taking note of the patrol patterns of the guards and the random wanderings of the civilians.
Hide in plain sight.
No one realized that you were there. No one ever bothered to look up. It was a basic, naïve mistake.
Your task was a simple one: a Templar assassin was gunning for your mentor. He knew it, and wanted you to identify and take care of it. Simple, easy.
Your mentor was below, resting on a bench. He blended perfectly, of course. You had to keep your eye on him at all times. It would be just like him to try and lose you while you were protecting him.
Someone was heading toward your mentor. That in itself was not unusual. But then the man stopped before
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I hate these stupid things...
Little (F/n) walked to Kindergarten class in her (Country Flag) dress. Her parents had made her wear it to school. She honestly was NOT a fan...
"Oh my! You look beautiful today, (F/n)!" Said her teacher.
"Thankyou." (F/n) said rather sarcastically as if she was forced to say that.
She walked over to her table with the other kids she always sat with in the morning. These kids being the one's she'd rather avoid, but she couldn't do much because the seats are assigned.
They all stared at her. Nothing was said probably because they weren't expecting her to come to school in a dress that day. She usually wore t-shirts and jeans or shorts, hoodies, tennis shoes stuff like that.
But not today, sadly for her... She went to school in this frilly sundress with her country flag's colors and pattern. She still managed to sneak out of the house with her tennis shoes though. One of the other kids seemed to have noticed her clashing choice of shoes.
"Why aren't y
Child!Romano x Child!Reader [Blowing Bubbles] Lovi held the straw in his small hand, blowing again. You giggled happily as the chocolate bubbles filled up the glass. He pulled his lips away, giving a small, rare smile towards you.More Like This
"Do it again!" You cried, and he nodded, wrapping his lips around the straw once more and blowing. The bubbles popped, flowing over the side of the glass. The counter was already covered in chocolate milk, so it didn't matter anymore.
You giggled again, and he laughed breathlessly. He sat up, brushing his brown hair from his eyes.
"I need to breathe. Why don't you try?" He pushed the glass through the chocolate puddle, smearing it across the counter towards you. You looked at it before turning your gaze to him.
"Really Lovi?" He didn't mind it when you called him that, with you, it was different. You were an exception.
He nodded, smiling. You turned back to the drink, grasping the straw
Romano x Puppy!Reader [Sleeping On The Couch] Romano rolled over in his sleep, hazily reaching out for his newly adopted puppy. The bed was cold and empty beside him, and it woke him up more. In a panic, his eyes searched the room for any sign of the little dog, but he found none. He sat up, worried that you might've hurt yourself.More Like This
Realizing that he was panicking for no reason, the Italian sighed, rubbing his eyes as he slowly slid out of his bed. What a pain. The moon provided a gentle light that he was grateful for after almost running into the door during his daze. He knew exactly where to find his furry companion. There was no reason for panic.
With his hands on his hips, Romano gazed at the curled up puppy with a small frown. The dog had come to love his couch for whatever reason. How she even managed to get up there in the first place was another mystery to him. Still, he couldn't deny that it was adorable how she curled up tightly in the deepest corner, almo
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You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside.
It was a Romano Hetaloid.
You were iffy about this one, with his stubborn attitude, fowl language, and other stuff you rather not get into. You brush those thoughts off and thank your parents for the gifts. After the party you walk quietly back to the box that held your hetaloid. You grabbed the instructions to see how to how to wake him up.
You smirked deviously, when you saw a certain way to wake this grumpy Italian up. You knew all too well what the curl could do, but this be satisfying to you, and irritating to the Italian Hetaloid.
So you walk up to where the hetaloid was “sleeping” peacefully in his box. You smirked and gave his curl a “soft” tug.
“CHIGI!!!” he shrieked. He sat up sharply and shot a glare at you. “Ragazza stupida, perché diavolo l'hai fatto?!”
You gave him a blank look before burst out laughing.
“O-Oi, what’s so funny?” he asked ha
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"Fratello, we aren't going to be late..."
Lovino had been scrambling around the house for at least a half hour, holding his new child _________. Both men had forgotten about the world meeting that day, and had almost woken up late because of it. Luckily, it was being held in Italy this month, Venice to be exact, so it wouldn't take them long to get there.
"Alright, alright, fine! We'll leave now."
Feliciano smiled. "Good, then I'll drive."
"NO! How about I drive? You hold _______. And make sure she doesn't get hurt, idiota!"
"Sì, I got it!"
They both arrived at the building in about ten minutes. Lovino took _______ from Feliciano swiftly and climbed out of the car.
The poor guy didn't expect to be attacked by an overly-excited Spaniard. "Lovi, Lovi, Lovi!!" He whined, "Can I PLEASE see your new hija?!"
Lovino yelped, clutching _______ to his chest on instinct. "MIO DIO, ANTONIO! You scared me, bastardo!"
"Sorry." the Spanish man replied, trying to get a pe
Nekotalia (S. Italy)Who’d have thought there’d be this many cats crammed into one room. Big cats, little cats, kittens. Every size, age and color was running around this room.More Like This
You watched some of them for awhile, trying to figure out which ones to approach. There were too many cats!
A loud yowl pulled your attention to a white Scottish Fold with orange spots, and a white Persian with long fur. The Scottish Fold seemed to be yelling at the Persian, who just couldn’t have cared less. When the smaller of the two had stopped, the Persian started meowing again, a cat-like grin on its furred face. Clearly it enjoyed getting under the other cat’s fur.
A scraggly looking white cat with red eyes streaked past, being closely followed by a cat with brown markings on its head, rump, and stripes on its tail. It gave off a weird laugh, which caused the pursuer to kick their speed up a notch, gaining ground on the fleeing cat.
The duo raced past a sleeping tabby. The white with brown spots feline
Italy Bros x Reader ~ Flirting Contest Chapter 2This fanfic is fairytailrox98 's idea who also wrote the first chapter (Link for it at the bottom of this chapter). I read the chapter a while ago and thought it was a splendid idea and the first chapter was very promising, but unfortunately she hasn't writen anything more as far as this idea is concerned. Although, she told me she may go on at some point and I really hope she does!More Like This
Anyway, I asked for permission to work on her idea and seemingly continue from where she stopped. And she gave it to me and thank you so muuuuuuuch, fairytailrox98!!!
P.S. The only thing I changed is the POV of the reader: From second-person singular (you) to first-person singular (I), because it always made more sense to me to read reader-inserts in "I"
The three brothers waved at the crowd, smiling widely and winking. The two younger brothers also blew kisses and Sebastian eve
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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.
Emperor ChinaXAlbino reader:EpilogueFirst one: http://sourtomato.deviantart.com/art/Emperor-ChinaXAlbino-reader-434901941More Like This
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
Mafia!Romano x Reader - Well Worth It: Ch. 4After 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.More Like This
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 just seemed like Lovino was giving off an aura of not wanting to be disturbed.
The young man's eyes glanced towards you for a brief secon
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
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'So warm....So soft....' You thought as you were coming from your sleep. The sheets of the bed were so silky and smooth, it was the most comfortable thing you've ever felt.
Wait. Silk? Your family didn't have enough money to afford silk, let alone have a bedspread made of silk.
Your eyes shot open and you quickly sat up, your eyes slowly adjusting to the dim light of the room. There were a few candles on the side table to your left, as well as some on a table in the corner of the large room. Through the windows you could tell that it was still night outside, but you took note of an unfamiliar sight. You didn't see houses out the window you saw... Water? You looked around the room again, you were laying in a rather large bed, the room was clean and well kept. Expensive fabrics laid on the bed, as well as equally expensive items littering the room. Then you noticed the swaying of the bed. You were on a ship?! You mentally start
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
ChinaxPrincess!Reader-My Sweet Princess"Yao! I can't tell if you're training to fight or to dance," you giggled softly as you slipped a grape between your lips and bit into it, watching Yao train against your four bodyguards.More Like This
"Why not both, Princess?" Yao asked with a fleeting grin as he looked your way, dancing around your bodyguards with a sword in one hand and a staff in the other.
Your tallest bodyguard was a tall, big-boned Russian with beige hair and purple eyes. He was the most potent in battle for he controlled the element of Earth, shaking the ground beneath Yao's feet as he seemed to dance out of the way with grace. That bodyguard's name was Ivan.
Your most stealthy bodyguard was a Canadian with dusty blond hair and violet eyes. He controlled the element of air, interfering with Yao's movements as he swiftly aimed for your bodyguards with the sword after distracting them with the staff. He could never draw blood because of this bodyguard, named Matthew.
The loudest, self-proclaimed Hero of yours was the American b
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You sighed grabbing your purse and heading out the front door. You immediately grimaced at the sight that greeted you. Beautiful girls with adorable clothes, you gave a frown and waited until they were gone before starting your walk down the sidewalk.
Of course you’d like to wear those adorable garments. The flowing cute pastel skirts with the adorable sleek ruffled tops, or those freaking cute sun dresses that you had your eye on for a while now.
To you though, it all seemed like you’d never be able to. You weren’t thin and sleek like all the other girls that got the privilege to wear the cute clothes. No, you couldn’t be like them; you just had to be fat.
You hugged your squishy and pudgy tummy that was slightly poking out from the baggy (favorite bad T-shirt) shirt you were wearing and bit your lip as you continued walking down the street with that feeling of being followed in the back of your head.
You found it odd that you were feeling this. You’ve ac
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(Swearing because of Romano-well, sort of. Uh, you'll see. Anyway, don't like, don't read. Also, this is based off of some headcannon I read that I thought would be hilariously funny in a story.)
Every time you tried to relax, something went wrong.
First, Lovino had accidentally forgotten about the pasta he was making, and fell asleep, causing the house to almost burn down. You had to take care of that. Then, Feliciano fell down and scraped his knee, and being who he was, cried until you came and gave him a band-aid. After that, someone had left a futbol (Soccer ball) on the stairs, and you'd slipped on it, causing you to fall and almost kill yourself.
You thought the excitement of the day was over, but it turned out you were wrong. While you were in your room, browsing the internet, you heard a cry from downstairs.
The weird thing was- it sounded like Lovino.
You groaned and got up from where you were sitting. "I'm coming!" You
Reunited ::Child!ItalyxReaderxChild!RomanoYou held on tightly to your two little countries, you didn’t want them to be taken away.More Like This
“You can’t just take them away from me Austria! This is dirty!”
“You know the rules, now hand them over [Name].”
Sadly, after a slight war between Austria and France about the Habsburg Territory that would divide the certain European countries…
Italy and Romano would be taken away from you.
If you were to fight back you would surely lose.
The two little Italians clung to your legs tighter
“M-Mamma please-a don’t-a leave!”
“Leave-a mamma alone bastardo!”
Your oldest one Romano went up to the Austrian and started to kick and punch him in the legs.
“Roma!” You tried to scold him
“N-No mamma! Run away with-a fratello! I’ll hold him off!” Your poor little Roma was trying all his might to look strong in front of you, but as a mother you could clearly see his small tears in the corner of his eyes.
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
Seven Minutes in Heaven: Hetalia- ROMANOMore Like This
...a ripe, red tomato. You blushed as you held the squishy fruit in your palm. You blushed a bit, this could either be Antonio or Lovino, your long time crush. Alfred examined the item held in your hand.
"YO! Toni, Lovino, who's is this?" Alfred yelled out, grabbing your wrist and holding it up so they could both see. Antonio shrugged and went back to talking with Gil and Francis. You heard someone walk behind you, mumbling curse words. You looked up to be greeted by a pair of dark honey eyes. You felt your face burn as Lovino took the fruit from your hand and began eating it.
"Well get-a in the closet, I don't have-a all day!" He said quite rudely, as you struggled to get up, walking quickly to the closet. He followed you, the tomato still in his mouth. The light in the small closet decreased as Al closed the door.
"You got seven minutes, startingggg....now! Don't get too frisky." America playfully warned, laughing afterwards.
"Heh, don't-a count on it." Romano sai
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Little Legend here --> (h/c)=hair color (f/s)= face shape (s/t) =skin tone and all that chizz =w=
This was it. This was the moment that you’ve been waiting for, and you might as well be damned as to let this slip out of your fingers. You are going to fucking find out what the hell that curl does!
You’ve been pondering over a certain curl that a certain boyfriend of yours, also known as Lovino Vargas, had on his head. Yeah, you know that his fratello, Feliciano, and the American hero, Alfred, and his brother, Matthew, had the odd curl, but you wanted to solve the mystery by using your Lovino. Why, you may ask? Because a)you felt more comfortable doing it to him, since he is your amante b)you didn’t wanna end up being awkward with your two best buddies and c)you didn’t want to accidentally make Lovino jealous/angry
You were currently hiding behind the door that lead to your shared ro
( Baby Daddy) Romano X Reader: Don't swear!(You can change the kids names if you like. I use “bad word” instead of “cuss word” )More Like This
“Damn it,” Lovino swore yet again, before his eyes widened realizing Alfredo, his seven year old son was near. Alfredo began to repeat the word, which got your attention. You sent a scowl over to Lovino and firmly told Alfredo, “No, that's a bad word.”
Alfredo let out a giggle as he went to tell his sister, his twin at that, his new word. Antonia, your daughter, looked towards you for approval. Antonia was more behaved than Alfredo and would be careful not to be bad and to look her mama, you, or her papa, Lovino.
“No, that's a bad word, Alfredo. You two can't say that,” You announced, giving Lovino a sour look as you continued, “Not even your Papa can.”
“What can we say than?” Alfredo asked grumpily. You thought of an answer to get off the topic, and came up with, “Anything that's not a bad word.”
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You wheezed a breath just as the school bus started moving. Today was another day, another chance to sit beside him.
Yes, you were a rather blessed high school girl; coming to school, always motivated and pumped up to learn new things all because of the inspiration that was beside you every morning. But as they say, every great fortune comes great endeavor.
‘Things I do for Lovino’ you sighed
Your crush’s house was the last stop of the bus, 4 bus stops from yours, and saving the seat next to you was the utmost battle you face everyday.
You put your bag beside you and leaned at the bus window when the bus came to a stop, level one. The first two stops you face were easy, and as long as your bag was also “sitting” next to you, no student woul
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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
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He had kept all your letters.
The normal, almost automatic like thing people would usually do when they receive letters is to read them once, or skim them over again just to make sure that they had read it entirely right, quickly soaking in the words that had been written or typed by a loved one or friend. Even a bill of some sort would be quickly read through and paid in no time, leaving the white strip to be tossed into a nearby trash can- And the only time people would usually send letters is to wish someone a happy birthday, or to congratulate the person on some life accomplishment or simple goal that they were aiming to achieve, like finally bearing a child or graduating from high school and entering the college of their dreams. Simple letters had been getting scarcer the more technology through the ages has progressed into a world wide fenominom, leaving pieces of paper with conversations people would treasure and hold near to them to diminish little by little. It was on