Nokia commercials- RomanoxReader request________________ was bored out of her mind. Her big house felt so empty without her wonderful Italian boyfriend in it… Or maybe just saying her Italian boyfriend in it would be more accurate.
_________ had feelings for her boyfriend, Lovino, for a very long time. He didn't return her feelings at first and as a matter of fact, he found her kind of annoying. But when it seemed like she had given up and was leaving him alone, he realized he had fallen for her too and asked her out in the most tsundere way possible…
"H-hey… " Lovino stated, face red and refusing to look at her.
"Hey," she said dully, too sad to pay him much attention.
"So, I've noticed you haven't been uh… stalking me as much lately."
"Yeah, and? It's not like you liked it or anything…"
"Well, that's the thing… I've been thinking about you a lot, and I realized… I kind of did."
_______'s eyes widened. "Y-you what?"
"I miss you, idiota!" He yelled. "I miss you stalking me, you hugging me, your stupid adorable voice…" he
Handcuffed- Romano x Reader“Are you insane Italy?” you asked in utter surprise looking at your hands handcuffed to Romano’s.More Like This
“Nope~Ve!”Italy shook his head smiling cheekily. “You guys deserve it~Ve.”
“Danm it Italy..this isn’t funny.” Romano grind his teeth in anger. Italy jumped back in fear as Romano advanced towards him, dragging you along.
“Hey, hey, hey you’re hurting me,” you cried, trying your best to stop him. “And you~!” Roman turned around to you. He held your body close to his. So close that his nose touched yours. “If you weren’t so obnoxious this would have never happened to us,” he roared. “Calm down,” you said pushing him back casually.
“Ve~I don’t care what you guys do! If by the end of the day, both of you learn to behave I will release you.”
*END OF THE DAY*
- both you and Romano yelled.
Italy jumped up comically and hid his trembling hands behind him f
RomanoxReader (1) New VoicemailYou looked out the window, admiring the view of the Parisian streets from your hotel room. You couldn’t believe you were really here. You couldn’t believe you had actually won the grant. Two weeks in Paris, all expenses paid, to create art.More Like This
You smiled, ran a hand through your hair, and slid your phone out of your pocket. You had promised to call your Italian friend, Lovino, as soon as you got to your hotel. Your smile slipped a bit. You missed him dearly. You shook yourself and dialed his number.
*Ring* … … *Ring* … … *Ring* … …
You frowned. He wasn’t picking up. The call was sent to voicemail. You cleared your throat and began speaking.
“Hey, Lovino! I just called to let you know that I am safe and sound in my hotel in Paris, and it is absolutely beautiful here.” You paused for a few moments, before adding, “Well…um… Bye!” You ended the message.
You had wanted to say more, to tell you mi
RomanoxReader: All MineYou shivered at the wind, which refused to stop blowing your hair out of place. You knew that the wind was going to act up again, so you had tied it in a French braid. Even though the weather was beyond cold, the thought of your high school bestie visiting you for the first time in years warmed your heart.More Like This
Currently, you were sitting on the park bench where you always sat with him after school. Here was the place where secrets and gossip was always shared. You two had an unbreakable bond and even kept communication when you went to separate colleges. The only way your relationship was still strong was due to webcamming and text messaging. He had decided to go back to his home country, Italy, and you had to stay without him.
You sighed and leaned back, glad that you decided to wear a scarf. Winter seemed more violent this year, for no particular reason. The snow from yesterday still littered the ground. The park was a winter wonderland with the trees looking like they were painted white
Request: RomanoxReader: Have a Terrible Day"Ok, I need to return the pickaxe, and buy some cheese balls, napkins, goldfish, and canned tomatoes," you went over the list again in your head. Walmart. You parked your car and got a cart and walked across the parking lot. You had the pickaxe in that cart and walked through the automatic doors.More Like This
At the entrance there was an employee handing out smiley face stickers. He had dark brown hair, amber eyes, with a random curl sticking up. "You have a return? Over there ma'am," he pointed off to the counter to your right. He handed you a sticker, "Have a terrible day."
He was upset to have this post, you could tell. You looked at his nametag and said, "Thanks, Lovino," you walked the cart over to the counter. A cheery man that looked exactly like Lovino except with lighter hair called you over to the counter. Next to him was a serious blond man with bright blue eyes.
"Welcome to Walmart! I see you brought back the pickaxe, what was wrong with it?" you placed the pickaxe on the counter.
RomanoxReader: Candy Hearts and ComplimentsIt was Valentine's Day. You had mixed feelings about this holiday. There was the hoping for something from a special someone, though every year you had been let down. But you remained as optimistic as ever, and something told you that this year would be different. With a spring in your step, you finished getting ready for the little V-Day party your friend Feliciano invited you to and headed out the door.More Like This
"Hey" Lovino greeted you at the door. "Hi Lovino," you smiled back, blushing slightly. He had been your crush for a long while now, and you didn't know how to tell him that. Or if you even could. Suddenly Alfred was on the scene, saving you from any awkward moment that could have popped up in Lovino's presence. "_____, dude, you're here! I thought you'd died, man! Come on! You're just in time for the games." He took you by the hand and started tugging you toward another room. You laughed and allowed yourself to be led, hearing the mumbled "Annoying bastard " from the Italian as h
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The Fernández-Carriedo mansion was nothing you have ever seen before.
It was an exclusive Mediterranean paradise towered by a vast, prosperous tomato vineyard near the sea. Even the most fastidious of tastes wouldn't refuse to live there.
The golden sun embraced the earth, unwrapping another day. You venerated the splendid scenery as you ran around the garden with your Tío Antonio's five little children.
"Carlos, be careful!" You reminded the three-year-old Spanish-Mexican.
He scrambled to his feet and chased Corazon, his four-year-old sister. Rafael, Elena and Miguel played hide-and-seek.
This was your punishment for being grounded for a week, for your entire spring break. Your mother sent you to babysit the five younger children in the mansion.
"Everything good, __________?" Tío Antonio strode with a cup of tea on his hand and asked.
You nodded and flashed a slightly puzzled smile.
Antonio Fernández-Carriedo, the millionaire owner of the mansion and the vi
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You yawned. Alfred's party was not going as fun as the last time.
'But then again ' you mused, 'last time, there was-'
"Hey ragazza. What are you doing here?"
You smirked. Looked like this party was going to be just fine.
You turned and smiled at the Italian behind you.
"Hey Lovino. I was just waiting around for someone to talk to is all," you said in an innocent tone.
"Well I'm someone, si?" he said coyly, leaning against the wall.
You raised an eyebrow. He would have to work so much harder than that to get to you. Much harder than the last party, anyway.
"Mm. Kinda. Is your brother here?" you asked, knowing that would tick him off.
It worked. He frowned and pointed across the room where Feliciano was chatting with Antonio and Gilbert. Perfect! All three of them annoyed him- this would be fun.
"Great! I'll see you in a bit then!" you chirped, leaving him with a frustrated expression on his face.
RomanoxReader .: I do:."_____, what's taking you so long?" Your boyfriend, Romano Vargas, whines from outside your bedroom.More Like This
"Just a minute and I'll be ready!" You call, pinning up you (h/c) hair and looking at yourself in the mirror.
Romano and you would be going to a special dance tonight, it was a party celebrating his brother's, Veneziano's, engagement to Ludwig. You were wearing a lacey white dress that reached just above your knees with lace sleeves that went down to your elbows and a high collar. Your hair was pulled back into a tight bun closer to the top of your head, you look like some kind of goddess or one of those pixie-fairy things that Arthur always talks about.
You open your door and step out into the hallway, wowing Romano.
"_-_-____...you look...wow..." He stutters, eyeing you from your feet all the way to your head.
"You're not so bad yourself,Roma~" You smile.
Romano was wearing black pants, a black button-up shirt, and a vermilion tie.
"Thanks,____. Let's get going, we shouldn't be late."
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Romano X Reader.
"What are you doing Romano?" You asked your best friend who was currently stirring something in a pot which smelled delicious.
"Eh?" Romano said, stirring it once more. "Nothing! You were supposed to stay in the lounge room while I cooked Ragazza!" Now trying to cover the mysterious pots of food with his body.
"Eh? Why? But I want to help!" You whined. 'And see what you’re cooking!'
"____! How many times do I have to tell you? I am cooking lunch for you ok?! Just me and you!" He said blushing slightly. "Today My idiot fratello is not home so it’s finally peaceful and I can cook! Go back!" Romano yelled shooing you with his hand. "You'll see it later when I finish!"
"You’re no Fun Romano." You mumbled, and then pulled his curl.
"CHIGI!" He yelled and blushed. "____! I told you not to do that!"
"But your being mean! I just want to see what you’re cooking!"
"Your being mean w
Request: RomanoxReader: Bruises"Care to have some beer, __________?" Ludwig asked.More Like This
"No! She obviously prefers tea!" Arthur butted in.
"Who needs those when you have vodka!" Ivan said.
There was a party at your house tonight, and you were the center of attention. You enjoyed the exciting atmosphere of it, and especially savored it because it was only rarely that your boyfriend allowed such events.
"Oi! Bastards get away!" Lovino said shoving them away from you.
"It's fine, Lovi. But I just want some soda guys," you said to your friends. Alfred jumped down from who knows where holding a glass.
"Here, _________! Nice and cold!" he said.
"Thanks," you took the cup and drank. These get-togethers were a lot of fun. Seeing all of your friends and hanging out was nice. Lovino scooted closer to you and put a protective arm around your shoulder.
"Now that you had a drink, how about a scone," Arthur offered.
"Get that crap away from her!" Lovino whacked the scone away. Arthur looked at him for a moment in mild surpr
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"Effing skunk..." the Italian man cursed as he slowly dipped himself into the bath of tomato juice.
Standing in the garage, you chuckled as you remembered what had happened earlier that day.
Sitting on a hillside, you and Romano where out just passing time, enjoying each others company. Having been friends for quite some time now, hanging out like this was the norm for the both of you.
You had been peacefully listening to his ramblings about 'that Spain jerk', 'that potato freak', and 'my retard of a brother', to put certain words lightly. The way he spoke with that Italian accent always put you into a light trance. You loved hearing the occasional rolling of the letter 'R' when he talked. You loved that when he spoke, he used subtle body motions to give more 'depth' into what he is saying. You loved watching that one piece of hair that was to stubborn to stay down, bob as he moved. Small things lik
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You yawned and stretched as you enjoyed the warmth from the sun’s rays. You then smiled at the messy haired man who smiled back. “This was a great idea, Stahl. I’m glad you suggested it,” you said as you began to clean up the leftovers from the lunch you two ate.
“It’s just always good to be able to take a break every once in a while,” he said with a content smile on his face. He then looked at you seriously, “And lately, (y/n), you’ve looked very worn out.”
“Yeah…” you said as you stared out into the scenery, towards the Shepherd’s garrison.
“Even though the war with Grima has ended, I guess studying’s become too much of a habit for me..” you said sheepishly as you smiled at him.
Stahl shook his head as he laughed. “Well, that’s just so you! You wouldn’t even have come out here with me if Chrom didn’t command you to. You don’t even listen to your own boy
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You looked out anxiously into the city for a particular someone.
“(y/n), please calm down. You’ll wear a hole into the carpet if you move anymore.” Lon’qu said in his quiet voice as he gave you an irritated look.
“Gah! I’m sorry—it’s just that…” you looked at his face and then sighed and sat down in a nearby chair. “Curse- curse my stupid injury!” you gave a look of disdain at your injured arm. In your last battle, an enemy soldier ambushed the Shepherds and in an attempt to protect Lissa, your arm was injured.
…Which then led to the events that happened in the morning. You frowned and then stood up again (much to Lon’qu’s dismay) and resumed your relentless pacing as you remembered the disagreeable events that had occurred.
“Sire, there has been a report of a band of bandits that are attacking a nearby town,” Frederick had come in, with his usual serious face.
You and Chrom ha
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There she goes again…
She walked gracefully through the streets, as if her feet were as light as air. Her luscious (y/c) locks shined in the sun and I wished I could reach out and touch… but…
I didn’t know her, and neither did she know me.
I watched her walk down to her favorite spot in the park and sit as she sipped on her tea, her cute little mittened hands gripping the small thermos. She then smiled as she enjoyed the scenery, which made me look around just so I could see what she was looking at.
Winter was finally receding, and the park was showing some evidence of the fact, with little spurts of bright green showing through the shrinking patches of snow. Her beautiful (y/c) eyes finally settled on some early tulips. They were a cheery pink and red, but I really wanted to tell her…
“... miss, those flowers don’t compare to your beauty…”
“Ve…” I sighed as I reluctantly turned my eyes away from her t
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Gilbert was griping your hand as he sat in the hospital chair next to your hospital bed while Ludwig was leaning against the wall. The steady beating of the heart monitor was the only sound that could be heard. Your face was starting to turn paler as the days went on. It's even come to the point where the doctors asked Gilbert and Ludwig if they should just cut off the machines but they declined. They didn't want to lose you. They knew they were going to live longer than you but they loved you to much to want to lose you.
'I want to tell you how I really feel....' ludwig thought. The door then opened revealing Alfred and Matthew. Matthew had a bouquet of (favorite flowers) in his hand that he placed in the vase on the nightstand. Alfred walked up to Gilbert and put his hand on his shoulder.
"They were able to send that girl to a mental hospital to get help"
Gilbert only nodded. Then as Gil was holding your hand he felt you move.
"(Name)...." He hoped this w
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"Are you sure you can get there yourself?"
"Don't worry Luddy ill be fine!" You said reassuring him. It's Tuesday and you were leaving to go back to school. You lifted the bag over your shoulder. Pain, but you weren't about to let it show. You didn't want to bother Ludwig and Gilbert so you smiled as you walked out the door and left for school.
'What's up with everyone today?' You thought to yourself. You walked down the halls to your class. People were staring at you and whispering things to others. 'Is my hair or clothes messed up or something?' You then brushed the thought away as you walked into the world history room. You sat down next to your friend Michelle. You looked around the room and noticed that everyone seemed to keep there distance from you. You tapped on Michelle's shoulder.
"hey do you know what's going on?" She looked at you and you could tell she was hiding something.
"Michelle? She took a deep breath and looked at you in the eyes.
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'Oww.......why do I feel so sore......my head really hurts.....'
You tried to open your eyes but the room was really bright. After your eyes adjusted you realized you were in a hospital bed.
"What the....." You Tried to get out of the bed but you felt a weight on your legs. You then noticed Ludwig laying there fast asleep. You tried to remember why you were there but your memory was fuzzy.
You looked to the door to see a two silhouettes talking to each other.
'Maybe there the doctors' you thought as you saw one of them leave as the other walked inside the room. He had Snow White hair and red eyes. Then it hit you. "Gilbert?" He then looked up at you. There was a long period of silence before he hug attacked you.
"(Name) I was so scared. The doctor kept on saying you might not wake up!"
You then remembered the incident with Darien. He held you close and you could feel his tears on your shoulder.
You smiled softly and started rubbing his back to comfort him a
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"(Name)~ wake up " you felt a pair of arms Tighten around your waist. You slowly opened you eyes and turned around to face a boy about your age. Your eyes widened.
"G-Gil?" The boy kissed your forehead.
"Ja it's me" althought on the outside you were speechless on the inside you were having a fan girl moment. You then turned to hear a knock at the door. You turned to see Ludwig walked inside the room with a tray in his hands.
"Hallo (name) I made you breakfast" he set the tray on the desk next to the bed . He narrowed his eyes at Gilbert giving him the 'don't you dare do something stupid' although you didn't notice. You picked up the fork and at the sausage on the plate. "Omg Luddy! This is amazing" he gave you a small smile.
You looked at the clock. "Dang it" you threw the covers off of you and jumped out of bed as you pulled out a pair of clothes and ran to the bathroom to get changed. A you charged out Ludwig was holding your bag.
"Thanks Luddy" y
Shadow!ItalyxReader Part 1REMINDER: I DON'T OWN DREAMTALIA OR SHADOW!ITALY!! You sillies should know that by now~ Anyway, enjoy!More Like This
It was a normal night in your small hometown of ((name of hometown)). You were sitting at home, which was a small apartment with one bedroom, a bathroom and a living room that was connected to the kitchen. Comfy on your couch, you turned the TV off and snuggled into your blanket more as you closed your eyes and soon fell asleep.
You opened your eyes to see you were sitting under a tree. It was sunny and warm, looking down you saw small flowers of various colors surrounding you as they growing in the green grass. You smiled, slowly standing up as you began to walk out into the field ahead of you. You look up, rays of sunlight hitting your face softly.
“This feels so real…” you said as you smiled softly.
“But it is real.” A voice said.
You turned around to see no one there. “But there was a voice.” you said, turning back around. As you did, you
Music - 2P!ItalyxReader“Bella, oh bella, come back to me bella, for I miss you so,” Luciano nearly sings in his admittedly incredibly alluring and smooth voice, but I’m not going anywhere. He’s tricked me once; that was how I got into this mess in the first place.More Like This
“Prego bella, I’m not going to hurt you,” he continues to speak sweetly. Oh no, he won’t hurt me. Yea, right. I’m staying here; you can say what you want.
“Bella, if you don’t come out by yourself, I’m going to have to play you a little song.”
Oh gods no! No, just no! If he starts playing-
“I know how you hate to lose to the music, so just come out willingly and I won’t have to play. Though it would be nice to play a bit on the old violin again.”
Oh, please Luciano, no! Maybe I should just come out from here. NO! I’d feel even worse if I did that. At least with the music I have no choice.
“Bella, I’m giving you a last chance here
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WARNING! CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND SWEARING AND MAYBE BLOOD AND STICKY STUFF.
I'M WARNING YOU, THIS FANFIC WILL MAKE YOU PARANOID.
When I was sixteen years old, I got my first cell phone. It was a normal flip phone, one that blinked red when I had a new text message. The first time I got one of the messages, I didn't think much of it.
???: Ti amo.
Me: I think you have the wrong number...Sorry.
???: No, ti amo.
Me: Really? Well...Who are you?
???: Your true love.
I showed the message to my friend, Elizaveta. She just laughed and shrugged her shoulders. I didn't reply to the mysterious man's text and promptly forgot all about it. I figured the poor guy had probably been trying to date some girl and she gave him a wrong number to get rid of him.
My next birthday I was seventeen years old, I got a new blackberry phone, which still had the red blinking light for new messages. I also got my first boyfriend. His name is Alfred.
One day, in the middle of class, I noticed the red light blink
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You're trying to make me suffer by making me miss you,
I have a pretty good idea of what goes on in your head.
Let's get rid of all these speculations,
and kiss in the worst way possible.
You smile as he hugs you and step through his front door after a nice afternoon of pasta and red wine."I had fun Feli."You laugh and exit the house."Let's hang out again!"You shout and walk down the steps and across the sidewalk toward your house and away from his apartment flat.He stands there watching you leave,a frown on his face.He honestly didn't mind if you stayed over the night.He honestly didn't mind if you hugged him when you greeted him or cuddled with him on the couch.He didn't mind at all yet he wouldn't admit it.He sat there on the kitchen counter sipping a glass of wine casually.He would do that every time you weren't there.He would think about you and your smile,remembering every single detail of you.He missed you and,more than anything,it made him suffer.
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It was a grey Saturday morning in the town of -wtf why are you asking me what town?-
You had just risen from bed and gotten ready to head out to Soah's shop for some things you needed for the house.You walked down the cobblestone path of the town towards the city junction in which said shop would be.There it was.A small blue shop with a blue haired girl of 16 inside wearing a sleeveless Chinese dress with one green eye and the other red counting money behind the cash register.You walked in with a smile and greeted her.She instantly lifted her head and jammed the money back inside the cash register once she saw your innocent face."Hey _____.What can I get fer ye?"She asks waving with her black finger less gloved hands and a cheerful smile.You smile in return and hang out at the counter."I'm here for some ribbons or hair accessories."You tell her with a smile as she turns around and continues putting up swords onto some glass shelves behind her."Oh!Just in time.We just got new shipments
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Romano X Teacher!Reader Private Tutoring
"So that about wraps up this week's tutorial, make sure you guys do the reading for next week and check out the assignment that's been posted up online. Enjoy your weekend!"
You watched the members of your class start packing away their books and chattering amongst themselves with a smile on your face. Being a tutor was actually a pretty cool job! As a PhD student at university it was also a good way to earn money and brush up on your knowledge of Italian history you'd studied it as a minor in your freshmen years, so you had enough experience in the area to be able to help out the students with their questions and queries. They were all so eager, too! It was handy being roughly the same age as them because it seemed to make communication easier.
Although, it did also have its disadvantages.
"Heeey _____, vhat're you up to tonight?" said a voice close to your ear and you looked up to see Gilbert with a smug smile
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The first two day they didn't notice any difference, but after Lovino gave you the second shot, the day after they started to see some change for the better. While you were still weak and slept a lot, at least you could now digest some easy food like simple soup, which greatly improved your condition.
During the time you had spent with the two Italian brothers you had started to like living in their house, not that you would ever tell them. You started to feel more and more attached to Lovino and you didn't want to leave, but you knew that they would eventually kick you out at some point when they got tired of you, so you tried to force yourself to get rid of the feeling of being home and safe.
But it was hard, as you had started to become quite attached to the Italian brothers who wouldn't let you go. You also found yourself more and more often feeling the urge to call Lovino 'papà', but you managed to resist it.
“How are you feeling today, [Name]?” Lovino as
Cautious, RomanoxReader "Aw, you're so cute when you're flustered," you teased, laughing gently as you placed a soft kiss on your boyfriend's cheek, watching as his hazel eyes rolled to the side, looking away from you as he scoffed in an angry sort of way.More Like This
Pushing gently away from you, he finally looked down at you, and even then he only looked down after he could no longer feel the heat coming off his cheeks. "I'm not flustered..." he managed to grunt out, still walking beside you.
You couldn't help but smirk at the opportunity he gave you. Quickly, you moved towards him, your lips dangerously close to his ear. You wanted to make sure he would both feel the air coming from your lips as well as hear what you said when you whispered, "Flustered."
Lovino Vargas was certainly an interesting case, of that much you were certain. It took quite a long time before you could really truly know him, and then it took even longer for him to begin understanding you. Somehow you didn't ever mind though, not
Dandelions (Italy x Reader)“What are you doing here, ____?”More Like This
You looked up to see the friendly, Italian man smiling at you. “Oh, hello, Feliciano. I just wanted to get out for a bit and enjoy the nice weather.”
“Ve, it is a lot warmer out now, isn’t it?” He grinned widely, his eyes closing from the large smile.
“Do you want to sit down with me for a while?” You patted the empty seat of the park bench.
Feliciano nodded enthusiastically before taking his seat. You sat in silence for several minutes, enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on your exposed skin. Your Italian friend began to hum a whimsical tune as you both took in the scenery. A slight breeze picked up, rustling the fresh foliage on the trees that had just recently come back to life. Fluffy, white clouds rolled lazily across the azure sky, while a couple of birds playfully soared through the air. A patch of dandelions seemed to dance along with Feliciano’s melody.
“Look at the pretty, yel
Discovering the Pompeiian lovers (ItalyXReader) The Italian heat beat down on your neck and back, almost weighing you down with the rays of the boiling sun. You rubbed your forehead, a trail of dust trickling down your skin now it had been moistened by your sweat. The stuffy gloves you were wearing were stiflingly hot, but you couldn’t do without them.More Like This
Sighing in relief when the bell sounded for the break, you gently set down your tools on a grubby piece of cloth after quickly sweeping the dirt from them. The peak of the day, midday in other words, was too hot for anyone to work the way you were without getting sunstroke or being badly dehydrated. So you and your team of archaeologists took a siesta to regain your strength during that time every day.
“And? Find-a anything yet?” You heard a voice say, coming from behind you. As you rubbed a towel around your sweaty neck, you looked over your shoulder and smiled as you saw the bubbly Italian standing over you with a bottle of iced water in hi
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I could stay awake just to hear you breathing.
Watch you smile while you are sleeping.
While you're far away and dreaming
Romano's eyes gently slid open, his surroundings cleared when he blinked. The green orbs flickered over to view the clock, which was proudly displaying in vibrant red numbers and letters: 6:30 AM. 'Why the fuck did I just suddenly wake up? It's Saturday, I have no work! Maybe I should go get a tomato...' he thought as he was about to get up before he felt something wrapped around his left arm. He looked down and noticed his girlfriend, (Name), sleeping peacefully beside him, currently using his arm as a pillow. A beautiful smile on her lips as she breathed softly still in dreamland, Lovino listened to the even sound, smiling softly himself.
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Where every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure.
He watched his girlfriend with a loving
Romano x Reader - Anger to LoveThe simplicity of the room could not have been further explained. Plain white lights lit up the room, shining into every corner that was accessible. A small bed placed on the side, a drawer resting next to it, a clean rectangular mirror hung on the wall, a sink placed directly under the mirror. Everything was to its simplest, most basic form.More Like This
The mirror hung silently, reflecting the light off itself. Silence enveloped the room, never ceasing. Only the sounds of faint drainage and light footsteps occasionally padding across the hallway could be heard.
The faint smell of paint thinners lingered in the room, making it difficult to breathe. It hung around, indicating the stale air that filled the room.
All was still until thundering footsteps and rage-filled shouting echoed throughout the building. A loud forced opening through the door and the deafening slam that erupted from it when it collided with the stopper was enough to shake the floor slightly.
Lovino Vargas had entered the onc
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I want you to stay here beside me
I won't be okay and I won't pretent I am
So just tell me today and take my hand
"Damn it! Antonio!"
"What is the matter Lovi"
"I love her damn it! but she doesn't seem to get it. i'm running out of ways to hint to her I like her!"
"Why don't you just ask her? maybe get her flowers or something"
"But what if she doesn't feel the same way I do, I don't want to ruin my relationship with her."
"I'm sure everything will work out in time."
"maybe your... what are you doing?"
"giving you good luck"
"Really? it looks like your being a idiota"
"aw Lovi don't be that way!"
"Im leaving you bastard..." Lovino grumbled before walking out the door leaving his friend.
Lovi took a deep breath. He thought about you. he wanted to tell you how he felt about you. how he loved you. how he wanted to show you how much he loved you... he sighed "why can't she take the hint that I like her!" He said to no one in part
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Disclaimer: i don't own the picture, Hetalia, the song, or you. Also there are some ideological sensitive material in here (Suicidal tendencies and drug use) Please enjoy.
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Tell the swine
We will make it out alive
There's a note in the pages of a book
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"This world sucks! I should just leave it, there's nothing here for me anyway." You flinched and fear gripped your heart as he said this and the air you had been trying to suck in got caught in your throat. You hated, absolutely hated when he talked like this. You never knew if he was serious. Plus that hurt, were you really nothing to him? He didn't always talk like this but it had happened before and every time it made yo
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Accidentally in Love
Whenever you saw the Italian hanging on the wall you couldn't help but feel your heart flutter. Oh, yes that Italian was your husband (in your mind). His fierce looks could make you melt in a puddle even though he was just paper.
"Hey _____! Are you done yet?!" Your best friend, Roderick was taking you out for an opera that he was dying to see. But you hated opera the only reason you said yes was because you Italian super model was going to be there.
"Coming!" You yelled, "I will see you, tonight Lovi!" As childish as it was, you kissed the poster hanging on your wall and quickly ran downstairs before Roderick had another heart attack.
"If we're late I am not inviting you again." He fumed. You giggled as he both of you walked to the bus stop.
Unfortunately both of you were poor, starving college students and had no money for a car or gas. Besides, you were independent and didn't want any money from your parents. Roderick and you arrived
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Romano awoke suddenly, hearing what sounded like beautiful little droplets of water hitting against the heavens.
Looking around, you noticed he was a probably child once more. Everything seemed so much taller suddenly, the trees in the random forest he was in towering over him. Seeking for any source to show his own reflection, he ran through the forest for a puddle or a lake or something.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
The noise became louder coming from the direction to which he was headed. He ran until he tripped over something-a rock or a root-into a clearing. Compared to the surrounding areas which were black as night, there was something floating over a small pond of water.
He stood up, dusting off his maid's outfit and approached the lake, only to see the thing causing the light was a young girl in an extreamly long white dress, whereas the front was short and the back was long. The bottom of the back was touching the water a bit.
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"GODDAMMIT, DON'T SHOUT IN MY EAR _____!" the fuming Italian shouted as he bolted upright from his siesta. "Ugh, stupid ragazza..."
"Don't use bad language in front of me, Lovi," you said teasingly. "And hey! I am not a stupid... whatever ragazza is!"
"I'll use bad language whenever I want! And stop calling me Lovi!" Lovino growled, and then adding, "And ragazza means girl."
"Fine," you huffed, crossing your arms as you feigned fake anger. As planned, Lovino immediately felt bad and you inwardly chuckled as he struggled with his words.
"Look, I'm sorry for blowing up on you like that and for calling you a stupid girl," Lovino said with a light blush as he averted his eyes. "You aren't angry, are you?"
You chuckled, throwing your arms around him. "Apology accepted, Lovi~! And you're so cute when you blush!"
He groaned," So you were faking... A-And get off o-of me, ragazza! I'm not cute!"
"Hm, let me t
Celebrity!AlfredxReader Chapter 2 As you screamed Alfred raced over to you, intending to calm you down, but you had other ideas. Of course you weren't completely over the events of last night so as he drew closer you became more frightened and surprised, grabbing the closest object to you. It wasn't until he came close enough for you to whack him in the head with said object did you realize you grabbed one of the fluffy pillows you were sleeping on earlier. You stood up on the bed as he became sprawled across the floor, the glasses on his face you didn't notice earlier becoming askew. As you stood, clutching the white pillow as if hanging onto it for dear life, your brain seemed to start working again as you just thought of what you did. Thinking a bit more rationally you immediately blushed scarlet, realizing your actions were a bit unjustified as you hit the man that actually saved you, and to top it off was a celebrity. Your mind seemed to have imploded in on itself as different emotions ran througMore Like This
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"Arthur, dude, you have to let us make port soon," the blonde, blue-eyed man begged the Brit that stood beside him. "Please, I'll get on my knees and beg you, but I have got to get on dry land soon."
"And why is that? Have you tired of the sea, Alfred?" Arthur asked his accent heavy and the annoyance clear in his voice. He looked over at his first mate, cocking a thick eyebrow at him. "Lost your sea legs?"
"Wha? No! Nothing of the sort," Alfred answered, furiously shaking his head, which sent his feather hat from his head and his glasses askew on his face. He hastily straightened them and returned to pestering his captain about docking the ship at the next town. "Come on, Arthur! We've been out seven months now! Rations are low, the men are getting restless, and I-" he paused, as if considering what he was about to say to the Brit beside him.
"You what, Alfred?" Arthur asked, still not fully turning to face him. What would have been the point? He still struggled to understand ho
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That's the only word that kept echoing in your tormented mind.
Ever since the Allies turned against you, your whole world had been chaos. It was practically World War 3, for heaven's sake! The economy went downhill, your country's prime minister was shot about a month ago and half of your population was gone. And when we say gone, it either means that they fled to another country with the help of fake passports or that they were simply dead.
Genocide was happening pretty much everywhere. And no matter what you did, you couldn't stop it. Already 65% of your population didn't exist anymore and the numbers only increased with each passing week.
You weren't the only country who had to go through this suffering, though. Other weaker countries like Lithuania, Belarus and Ukraine had been taken down. Latvia was close behind, but Estonia was surprisingly still standing.
Stronger countries like Russia, Sweden and Germany were currently trying to fight off t
Punk!EnglandxPregnant!ReaderxMale!Belgium P1Nicolas sighs softly as you sobbed on his chest and he rubs your back. Today your boyfriend Arthur Kirkland, had broken up with you over text.More Like This
Nicolas was trying to comfort you as much as possible and trying so hard not to get off the couch, track Arthur down and rip his head off for hurting you.
"I-I think he b-b-broke up with m-me because of w-what I told him a f-few days a-a-ago." You manage to say, this ends up perking Nicolas' interest on the subject. Nicolas lift up your face to stare directly into the beautiful (e/c) that he loves.
"What did he say?" Your sobs start to die down a little.
"I told him that I-I was pregnant..." You whisper. Nicolas' green eyes widen and he pulls you into a tight hug, you start to cry again on his chest.
"Are you serious (Name)?" You nod
"He was happy when I told him.... I don't know what I'm going to do Nicolas!"
"You could have an abortion." You gasp and look Nicolas with more tears falling down your face
"I can't! I think it's cruel to kill the c
Arthur (England) x Reader: The Fanfiction WriterI'd first like to say that this is the very first fanfiction I have ever personally written, though I have read lots. I've been working on and perfecting this for a very long time, so I would love kind thoughts and comments. And yes, I know it can be obscure in some parts, so I apologize for that.More Like This
And I'm sorry for the story's immense length, but I felt it wasn't ready to end any sooner. I promise you, the length is worth it. I hope you enjoy.
~ Childhood ~
(y/n) mounted her training-wheeled bike. It was a windy March day, with the tall grasses swept over and the trees trembling back and forth. Luckily, there was a tailwind, so her ride would be quite easy today, or so her mom had informed her.
She tread the road with no effort at all, the wind pushing her forwards like a sail. Then she t
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You were sitting on the sofa of Arthur’s house, he had told you about a friend. You always liked Arthur’s friends, especially flying mint bunny or Miss. Fairy! But you had a feeling that this friend was different, Arthur was always excited when his friends came over but now he just seemed.. Annoyed. Arthur walked back into the room holding your plush ( Favorite animal ), you smiled at him and Arthur simply smiled back. He sat down next to you, with a sigh he leaned into the sofa.
‘Love, now there’s something I have to mention.’ He said, with a slightly irritated look. You nodded and moved closer to him. He wrapped an arm around your shoulder and let out another big sigh.
‘Alfred.. Alfred is different from my other friends, he is a country just like you and me.’
Your eyes widened in excitement, another country? Does that mean that Arthur works with this country? Maybe he even had an alliance! Right no
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It had been two years, five months, and eleven days since the day the accident happened. Feliciano never could let go of the guilt after he saw you get lifted into the ambulance. He had just been so mesmerized by your sparkling eyes that he hadn't seen the large garbage truck pull out in front of your car. He escaped with only minor injuries, but you now suffered from amnesia. You had been in a coma for the first month and every day a strange man would come and tell you how much he loved you. He seemed so familiar yet so distant. You knew deep down that this man was connected to you in some way.
You woke up in the same pure white bed every day, the first thing in your view was a huge glass vase full of roses. They always brought a smile to your face. You would go over to them and give them water, watching as the drops of water glistened in the sunlight. You would then bathe, dress and go to the same dining area. You'd sit in the same chair in the co
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“Liet,” you said softly using your nickname for him. “Please go to the beach with me?”
Your boyfriend/lover/ect… shook his head, “No.”
“Why not?” you asked, “Poland got you these nice new pair of swim trunks and invited us to go to the beach. It’s obvious he wants to see you in them.”
Lithuania sighed and shook his head. “I-I just don’t want to.”
You frowned, “Is it because you can’t swim. Cause you don’t even have to get in the water if you don’t want to. We could always walk on the beach and look for seashells.”
“N-no thank you, __________,” Lithuania said.
“Then you leave me no choice,” you said and stood up. Leaving a confused Lithuania behind you, you went to your room. In there you dug around your desk until you found it. Walking back you said, “I hereby use my coupon.”
Lithuania had given you coupons for
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“B-Brother,” you said pointing to the glass.
“Si, what are those ____________?” Toni asked trying to get you to learn more words. “Those are clown fish. Can you say clown fish?”
“Brother,” you said clapping happily. You grabbed his face from your place in his arms. “Brother!”
Toni sighed. While it was highly flattering that your first word was ‘brother’ it was all you’d say. It annoyed your parents that you couldn’t or wouldn’t say ‘mommy’ or ‘daddy’, but being only one and a half years old it wasn’t your fault.
So Antonio had decided to take you to the aquarium.
“____________, can you say fish?”
“How about jellyfish?” he asked pointing to the jellyfish tank. “Je-lee fish.”
You clapped your hands, “Brother!”
A few old ladies pointed at you and gave you a wave, muttering how cute you were and how To
EnglandxReader Just For The Night. (Y/n) let out a long sigh as she sat through the meeting. It was not that she didn't like the meeting, but it's just that they would always argue. That's pretty much it. Argue. Yes, she had friends and she enjoyed talking with almost everyone. Especially one person. The only Brit in the room. Arthur. She had a little bit of a crush on the handsom Brit, and her dear friend Alfred knew this. He would flirt with (Y/n) as a joke, calling her things like "Babe" or "Hun", but they both knew neither liked eachother. He only did this to mess with Arthur, who would get a slightly annoyed expression whenever Alfred would try to flirt with (Y/n).More Like This
Alfred had a plan to help them out though. He knew that (Y/n) was terrified of clowns. Whenever she saw anything that had to do with the horrible creatures, she would scream, her (e/c) eyes going wide in shock, and she would bolt out of the room, or in extreme cases, the whole house itself. The firs
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Grell beckons you to the center of the family room. You walk up and start feeling around his hand bag for something to claim. Something fuzzy gets your attention. You lift it out of the purse to find you've chosen a little doll made in the likeness of a bird. Before you can ask Finny jumps up from the couch.
"Oh, oh, that's my item." He smiled wide. "I get to go in the closet with her now right? I promise I'll be careful with her mister Sebastian, please?" Finny held his hands together above his head in a pleading manner, kneeling before Sebastian.
Sebastian rubbed over his eyebrows. "I suppose you can Finnian. Just make sure you control your strength in there. I would hate to have such a lovely young lady broken into pieces."
"I will Sir, I promise!" Finny jumped to his feet, quickly, but gently taking your hand in his. "It's a real pleasure miss. I promise I'll mind my manners." He gave you a wide smile as he led you in the direction of the closet.
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Grell calls you to the middle of the room to pick out an item from his purse. You feel around, picking a small item as yours. It's a piece of candy baring the Funtom label. Even though you know Ciel ran the Funtom company, you weren't sure if he was the one who put the candy in the purse. "Is this your item master Ciel?" You held the small item between your thumb and pointer fingers for him to see.
Ciel didn't look pleased that you were holding his item. He nodded. "Yes, unfortunately it is. I thought with an item as small as that, my chances of getting picked were rather slim. Apparently not." He scoffed and stood up, reluctantly heading for the closet.
"Oh my, he doesn't seem happy at all now does he? You'd better hurry along now before he get's impatient with you." Grell giggled as he walked you to the closet. "I'll be back for you two in seven minutes now." He winked and blew you both a kiss. "Have fun." The door now shut and locked, you sat in dar
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The bright sunlight hurt [Name]'s eyes as she stepped out of her front door. She groaned and started on her walk to school. She walked down her street, hands shoved in her pockets. The walk to school was short and miserable.
Once [Name] got to school, she went straight to her locker then to her 1st period class. She sat down at her desk and pulled out all her materials. [Name] glanced at the door where a small fight was starting outside. The teacher quickly separated the two boys.
"You, go to class, now! Beilschmidt, get in here this instant!" He yelled. Gilbert Beilschmidt walked into the room and took his seat behind [Name] right before the bell rang.
"Alright, class," The teacher started before Gilbert raised his hand. "Okay, what do you want?" he said after a sigh.
"Who's this chick in front of me?" the silver haired man said. Instantly [Name] shrunk down into her seat.
"That's [First Name] [Last Name]. She wasn't here yesterday," The teacher explaine
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The blond haired english man looked towards his friend (your name), raising an eyebrow in the process.
"Yes (your name)?"
Without warning, the blond man's eyes widened as (your name) opened his mouth as if trying to seek some buried teasure. She peered into his mouth and stared at his teeth.
"You don't have bad teeth Arthur!"
"Bloody hell woman!?" Arthur turned red, realizing how close her mouth was to his, however the girl in front of him didn't care.
(Your name) pulled out a small notepad and paper and checked something off.
Arthur began to get curious.
"What's that (your name)..?" he asked as calmly as he could. He was beginning to get worried of what she was planning.
"A list." she mumbled, not paying much attention to her british friend.
She looked up at him, her (e/c) eyes shining.
"I'm trying to see if the british stereotypes are real!" she sounded so happy about it.
Arthur didn't like it one bit, but before he could ask, she was blurting out questions.
Alfred x reader My heroLike always, you where invited to one of Alfred's parties.More Like This
Every time, it was something different.
Once in a while, it was a horror-movie watching sleepover.
Or a game championship.
One if these times you won the game championship very easily.
Since then, Alfred has been acting weird around you.
''Oh well..'' You thought. You wondered what kind of sleepover this was going to be?
You guys where grown up now! You should do something mature.
Wait, what kind of things did grown-ups do on sleepovers?
You loathed from your thoughts. But when Alfred's face popped up in your mind, you smiled. You hated to admit it, but you began to like him.
You walked down from your [job] routine towards your home, making a list what you should bring with you.
As usually, you brought your home-made snacks with you.
Alfred loved your self-made hamburgers. But you thought that was only because you lied it where from Mc donalds.
He always wondered why they where tastier when you brought them with you.
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"I made Ciel jealous, I killed my sister, now will you please let me see my father!" The brat screamed at me. "I want him to explain why I have these!" The kid took his top off and spread out his white wings. It was odd that he had wings and she didn't, but my guess was that he was in a better place growing up than her.
"Alright, would you lead me out of the house though? I still get confused by this place." Aislyn nodded his head and began to lead the way. I took another knife off of the table and ran at him with it.
He really had perfect timing. Right when he turned around to see me, the blade pierced his chest. Aislyn had the same look on his face as the girl did. He fell to the ground just like her too. I smiled at my final act.
"The fallen angel, and by the way, Ash died a long time ago. Aren't angels supposed to live forever? Oh that's right, you could've lived for hundreds of more years if it weren't for me, huh?" I laughed and danced in tin
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You were sitting by your window, daydreaming as usual with your headphones on. It was one of those days where you wanted to be alone; blocking out the outside world. Your imagination was better anyways. You look out your window, you see that the streets and land had been covered in white. Great, it had snowed. You sighed and shivered a bit as you closed your blinds. You hated snow, it was so cold and wet. . Sure, it was beautiful to look at. . but you hated moving around in it. This must have been why you thought it'd be best to stay inside today. You sigh, slumping down on your bed. It was obvious that you were awfully bored, maybe even lonely. You now wished that somebody, anybody would come and talk to you.
What seemed like a few minutes later, you must have drifted back into a daydream. . . because the next thing you heard was your mother shaking you, telling you to wake up. You groaned, not wanting to get up. "What is it mum?" You ask her tiredly, rubbing your eyes.
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I stare at the silver vile in front if me. "What's in it?" I ask bluntly. "Water?" Nikolai hesitantly answers. "No its not" I plainly reply. "Then it's Vodka...?" He states, but it sounds more like a question to me. "I don't like Vodka" I frown, pushing the frayed chair out I get up. "Wait!" He clings desperately to my legs. My (e/c) eyes turn to the roof, taking their sweet time examining the cracks and crevices. "Tell me what's in it then" I bargain. "Fine," he sighs.
"..." he hesitates, "It's-" a knife flies past his head. A smirk forms on his thin lips. "I guess someone doesn't want you to know" he says, scampering away. I scrunch up my nose and glare at his retreating form. "I bet he planned that "I mutter angrily.
Rolling my eyes, I pry the knife from the wall. Engraved upon its handle are the words 'Я люблю цябе'(translates to I love you). A ditzy smile lights my faces, anger disappearing into the chilly air.
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“No. This is impossible.”
“What is, _____-san?”
You could hear the smug undertone in his words as you buried your face in your hands, racking your brain for any valid answers as to how your Japanese friend had pulled it off.
It truly was impossible – at least, that was what you thought – for Kiku to do it.
Staring at the intimidating Jenga tower, your eyes focused on the very bottom layer, in which Kiku had somehow managed to take out two of the blocks; the middle block and the block to the right, leaving the tower to balance precariously on the block to the left.
You didn’t have a PhD in Physics or whatever subject it was that dealt with gravity, but it was safe to say that you probably had an imaginary Master’s Degree in Common Sense, and what you were seeing right now defied every aspect of it.
“Why did this thing not fall!?” you exclaimed, thrusting a finger at the stack of wooden blocks. “Kiku, did you tamper with m
The joking melody (AustriaXCellist!Punk!Reader)Roderich stiffened the moment he stepped past the threshold of his new home. Elizabeta almost knocked into him when he halted and she stood on her toes to see what was wrong. “You okay?” She asked him, touching him on the shoulder. “F-fine.” He muttered back, brushing her hand from him as he walked inside, following the music that had rooted him to the spot.More Like This
Soft string music that sounded familiar drifted through the house and the Austrian searched through the rooms he passed in the hall to find its origin. When he finally found the door behind which the music came from, he placed a palm on the cool wood of it. “Stunning,” he breathed, his purple-rimmed spectacles sliding down his nose slightly.
As quietly as he could, he pushed the door open. Not breaking your melody, you continued playing animatedly, seemingly not having noticed the stranger standing in the doorway. As surreptitiously as possible, Roderich made his way to the small piano that
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Tying up your hair into a messy bun, you checked yourself one last time in the mirror before running downstairs to the ringing doorbell. It was Saturday night and having nothing else important to do, you invited some friends over. Originally, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis should have all been here tonight.
But Lovino somehow got sick and Toni preferred staying home in order to take care of his rising fever. And as for Gilbert, you figured he had more important things to do since he didn't mention why he wasn't going to show up.
So tonight, it was just you and Francis. He said something about refusing to leave such a gorgeous girl alone on a Saturday evening.
You giggled to yourself, skipping towards your front door. Grabbing the doorknob, you opened it swiftly to reveal a grinning Frenchman holding a large bouquet of (fave flowers).
"Bonsoir, ma belle! Regarde, je vous ai apporté des fleurs! Vous les aimez?"
You gladly took the bouquet while rising
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[France x Reader]
Just the name of this handsome Frenchman was enough to make women swoon. His luscious blond hair was like waves of golden threads, and his rich violet eyes were like pools of royal velvet. Women would kill to simply have his eyes on them for longer than a mere moment.
Most women, anyway. [y/n] seems to be the only female resistant to his charm. Perhaps that was the reasoning behind his recent feelings toward her. Everything about her made her seem like a goddess in his eyes. The way her [e/c] eyes would twinkle in the light, or the way her wind tousled [h/c] hair would frame her face perfectly without her needing to fix it, or even her melodic voice that had different tones with each emoti
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Playing Love Games
I sat with my legs crossed underneath my overly stuffy and poofy gown, glaring at my father from across the table. Just like the rest of the year that had passed since I had decided to take a vow of silence my father tried his best to ignore me. Though I found it odd that he was shifting so much in his seat, the last time I had seen him this worked up was when I first stopped talking. So since I couldn't talk I simply stared at him, knowing he would crack eventually.
He finally caught my eye and gave me a sad attempt at a smile “So ___ my dear our you enjoying your meal. I thought it would be nice to have your favorite meal, at least it use to be. Also I had some new riding gear made for you since I heard you had a little accident on your last ride. I do hope I did a good job at picking them out.” he rambled on, making me wonder what he was up too. He was cut off how ever by Lillia, his new wife and the reason I stopped talking, cleared he
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‘Et j’ai dû côtoyer le pavé,’…The first line of ‘Désolé’ by Sexion D’Assaut blared from the small phone on (Y/n)’s nightstand, waking her up. Groggily, she grunted and lifted her head, her (h/l)(h/c) hair a tangled mess around her face. Her hand groped for her phone in the dark. If the song was from France, it meant that Francis was calling her. She had country specific ringtones for all her friends, since they were personified nations. If it had been anyone else, she would have gone back to sleep, but she had a major crush on him. Flipping open her phone, she pressed it to her ear, but quickly jerked it away when she heard the Frenchman yelling into the phone.
Magic: England x ReaderWhen you were little, you loved magic more than anything. Every single aspect of it was fascinating, and you would have been completely satisfied to see any magical creature at all.More Like This
Then, one fateful day, you met Arthur Kirkland.
And you fell in love.
Sure, it was a little kid crush, and you also had a few shameful ones on cartoon characters, but he was the most amazing thing that had ever happened to you.
It was in late July, and uncharacteristically chilly for such a time of year, making it seem a bit more like fall than summer. You were outside hunting for magical creatures, a little disposable camera and binoculars in your knapsack.
You walked into a field, stalking the creatures and looking for fairies. Then you saw him. A little boy sat in the center of the field, crying. Of course, you didn’t notice he was crying, as he was surrounded by magical creatures!
So, walking slowly and with purpose, you made your way over to the boy, bright (e/c)eyes locked on the unicorn. You co
Breaking the unbreakable rule(FranceXReader)“Sorry, but errr, I kind of need to go to class now.” You apologized sheepishly, rubbing your neck when your fanclub groaned in protest. You didn’t really understand why you’d gained such a following in school, well if anything it was because you didn’t understand why people liked you that they liked you.More Like This
You weren’t conceited in any way, innocent and but a tad naive and they loved you for it.
“I’m so sorry!” You cried, making a dash for it. After a bit of a chase, your fans scattered as they too needed to get to class.Flinging the door to your class open, you started apologizing immediately. “I’m so, so sorry I’m late sir!”
The teacher sighed, but as he knew as most did about your predicament, he merely pinched the bridge of his nose. “Just take your seat already.”
Smiling in relief you sat down, slinging your bag from your shoulder onto the floor next to you. When the door opened again, you glan
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[Name=Male Name, kay? And make up a Country name too, please?]
'When he took us in, he got that coat specially made. A light blue was the main color (much like France's clothes), although the cuffs were a bright red with silver buttons as was the collar. The inside was as green as the grass. The cape that attached to it was green also, but he didn't wear it often only during important meetings. He said the colors were for each of our eyes. Red for Prussia, blue for France, green for me. He wore it all the time, but not during battle as he didn't want it to get ruined. It reminded him of us, that's why he loved it so much.'
"Papa, look! We're getting better!" A 10 year old-looking France pulled (Country)'s hand, dragging the young man from his desk where now paperwork was abandoned and to the woods behind their house. (Name) grinned at an excuse to stop sitting at the wooden table, his hand dropping the quill when he got outside and petted a curious deer. Animals came out of th