~Fontana dell'Amore~ *Romano X Reader*~Fontana dell'Amore~
*Romano X Reader*
'I don't believe in cliché stuff.I just enjoy sappy movies because they are a medicine for my soul.Neither do I believe in Prince Charming.Well,partially I do,but I think the idiot is coming on a turtle,that's why it takes him so long to arrive.'.
The female walked down the paved streets of Rome,tucking a strand of hair behind her ear with a gentle movement,noticing the moving masses speaking quite loud.Different accents played on their tongues,but it was impossible to not recognize the inhabitants of the lovely capital - they were cheery and spoke at an incredible pace,as if they meant only to keep it between them - even if you were fluent in Italian,it was hard to catch what they said,maybe little parts of an whole conversation.
(Name) didn't mind the people around her as she continued walking and people didn't mind her either - she blended in the mass of foreigners,obviusly enough she wasn't Italian at origin.
The female's object
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You were silent as you stared up at him blankly. Gilbert kept the smirk on his lips as his eyes narrowed. A scene played out in his head as he looked down at you.
"Wha-What are you doing, Gilbert?" You stuttered, bringing your arms to your chest as your face grew completely red. You turned your head to the side shyly.
"Don't worry," He said before coming close to your ear and saying, "I'll be gentle."
"Ah! N-No!" You exclaimed, turning back to him with a completely flushed face. "Y-You can't! It's my first time..."
Gilbert then took your glasses off, your eyes widening. He placed them at the foot of the bed before cupping your chin. "I said I'll be gentle."
"G-Gilbert..." You looked unsure, your eyes glittering as you looked into red orbs. "O-Okay..."
"Good girl." He said, bringing your lips in to connect with his.
"Gilbert, what are you doing?" You asked, your face still blank.
Your question broke him out of his thoughts a
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Prussia X Reader
What's Happened to You?
He did find her easily, in a cabin towards the center of the village. Once her walked into the room with her boss's blood on his swords blade, he looked her over.
She had a pained look on her face, and was turning and tossing. She was in pain, just as she should have been. Prussia smiled. Not listening to the quiet voice in his head, he ended the small country's pain.
He laughed. He saw it as a victory.
Just another victory.
(Country Name) remained a Ghost country, with only few of her own surviving over the few hundred years passing. Just like Ancient Rome, she served no purpose. She found no joy in her solitude, people quickly forgot about her. Her name was hardly mentioned in history books, she felt sick as she watched the modern w
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Romano X Sick!Child!Reader
Lovino couldn't believe what he had been told. He knew his wife had been sick, but sick enough to die during childbirth? Not even an hour into labor?
His face was pale, and his stomach felt so heavy he thought he might throw up. His throat went dry, and he became light headed. He had to lean against the pristine hospital wall to balance himself, then had to sit down.
His delicate love was gone. She now left a gaping hole inside of him. As he was lead to where her body was, he couldn't help but to forget that he did have a daughter now.
Feliciano sadly patted his older brother's back as Lovino broke down, crying and not caring what others thought of him. He held the cold hand of his dead spouse, kissing her still face and pouring his love for her through jumbled phrases.
With the emptiness now occupying his heart, and a tear stained face, Lovino took one last look at
Prussia x Reader: Cute (with Gilbird)You lounged on your couch, flicking through the channels at a boring afternoon time schedule, where most of all the boring shows came on, and most of them you didn't even like. You sighed, looking into the depths of your mind for something to do in your home.More Like This
You can bed that was answered for by—
"Your awesome boyfriend is here!"
You smirked, happy for once that the idiot of a boyfriend that you had had burst right into your lovely apartment.
"In here, doofus," you called out, and he slammed his rear end onto the leather confines of the couch.
"Frau!" he yelled at you, and for once you didn't really mind. "Guess what I got you!"
You turned your head at him. "What?"
"Turn off the TV first!"
You rolled your eyes, but you learned from experience that he would persist and things wouldn't move forward without you obliging to his orders with that fun-ish smirk. So you turned off the TV and faced him, legs crossed under you. "Alright, what do you want?"
He grinned madly so that his eyes
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Well, once you walked through those doors of your highschool, Lovino was somehow on the floor.
With his brother on top of him hugging him.
"Fratello! Im so excited for school today! Ludwig is about to show me to our first class together!"
"Whatever Feliciano.... Get off me!" He shoved his brother off roughly and stood up, and stepped back to stand next to you.
You smiled, and helped Feli up. "Hey.. He's happy to see you too. So, whats your first class Feli?"
Ludwig came up and handed Feli his backpack.
"We're going to Physical Education first."
Immediately when Feli heard that he would have to actually run in the morning... his poor little face fell.
He started whining to Ludwig about it, but you looked at Lovino, who was staring at you expectantly.
"What is it Lovino?" You started walking towards your first class. He strutted after you quickly and tried to stayin toe with you.
"What's our first class?"
PEN PALS - HETALIA Part 9So its been a couple days since Lovino has been staying at your house, and the past few days have been filled with Italian accents and great smelling pasta.More Like This
Since today was monday, and it being nealy 7:00 in the morning, you dragged your lazy ass out of your bed and stretched.
Since Lovino had come here of a friday, you had the entire weekend to make sure he was acquainted and comfortable in your little house with you and your mother.
He seemed thrilled.
You dragged yourself, who was stilled dressed in their fuzzy pajama pants and t-shirt, to Lovino's room and knocked.
"Lovino? Come on get up! First day of school for you bud!"
All you heard was a small grunt and more snoring.
You sighed. You'd have to go in there and wake him up yourself, since apparenty the alarm clock you put in there the previous night was not working at the moment.
'Piece of crap clock, I swear if he's one of those guys who go to be completely naked...'
You turned the doorknob and pen the door slo
Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.More Like This
“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”
He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.
He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you sat gratefully on his sofa. “What happened?” He demanded, sitting down next to you and gazing at you with those concerned green eyes of his.
“You know my boyfriend had quite the reputation of a player right?” He nodded, not liking where this was going. You laughed hollowly, snuggling into the warmth of the towels.
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Neko-Cursed! Romano x Reader
Summary: You were dropped off at the wrong town because the train messed up on your ticket. You even lost your suitcase in the process and to top it off, a random cat on two-legs talked to you. What could go wrong?
A/N: No idea why I updated this so soon. Maybe I got a little eager... I meant to use human names, but screw it. This AU never heard of nations. This is slightly based off of Animal Crossing's map so if the geography is confusing, I can explain or fix it. ONE MORE THING: I meant to put conductor instead of engineer. Whoops.
Into the Wild
You stared into the caramel depths of cat-like eyes which looked down on you - vividly terrified and blindly batting his eyelids. His tan fur stood up and his posture on was on alert; indicating his haunches weren't hesitate on escaping from danger.
The sound of silence held it's ground as you both stared at each other with an uncertain a
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Neko-Cursed! Romano x Reader
Summary: You were dropped off at the wrong town because the train messed up on your ticket. You even lost your suitcase in the process and to top it off, a random cat on two-legs talked to you. What could go wrong?
Into the Wild
"The train is bringing another human to Hetalia Village."
The voices which were once chirping with life, besides the birds, hushed at the announcement made by the mayor of the town.
His gaze turned upon the animals, his muzzle held up high without even lifting his lip to reveal his teeth and intimidate the villagers. The German Shepard stared blankly as he turned upon the railroad where a train would soon bring another victim to their cause. He knew it was cold, but they had no choice.
The train didn't come for another ten minutes and the animals, whom some were hopping mad with anticipation, groaned at the wait. They grew impatient and feral from their years. Some sto
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"DAMMIT!" you screamed in dismay as tomato sauce splattered all over you and the kitchen counter. Romano walked up behind you, clicking his tongue in disapproval.
"Now now, _____, a ragazza shouldn't be using that kind of language," he chided, his voice rising and falling melodically with his strong Italian accent. Your face began to burn, and you stuttered as you tried to explain yourself.
"W-well, that's what I get f-for hanging around you too much," you retorted weakly. He chuckled, his golden eyes leering at you. After holding your gaze silently for a few moments, he turned to survey the bright red mess you had made.
"And this is what I get when I decide to let you try and make pasta," he mused, his hands on his hips. You hid your tomato-ey hands behind your back and stared at your feet.
"Look, I'm sorry, okay? I-I wasn't trying to waste all those tomatoes..." Your voice started out with a defiant tone but grew very soft and t
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*Romano X Reader*
'Valentine's Day Special~'
"But Lovino...!" the (h/c) whined,not believing her ears what the Italian male was saying.
"Well ragazza,I couldn't care less!Valentine's day it's a crappy commercial shit anyways!" thing being told,Romano hunged up,the beeping sound announcing the call was ended.
Pressing the red button herself,(Name) threw her mobile phone onto the bed,a heavy sigh escaping her lips.Of course Lovino had a point in what he was saying - because indeed Valentine's was a day when lovers shared sweets which they didn't even bother to make themselves,bought flowers and who knows which plush bears,bunnies and so on and so forth.
But the female didn't care about the presents - she just wanted to spend more time with her boyfriend,also known as the tsundere Italian,Lovino Vargas.
Sometimes the (h/c) thought the brown haired male was ashamed to tell the others he was in a relationship with her - that she was his girl or someth
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Sasuke was now alone; completely. After he had ditched Suigetsu and Jugo in the Iron land, and then leaving Karin for dead, he was now alone. No team to cover his back, no friends to count on; nothing.
And that suited him just fine. No team, no friends? Well that just meant no distractions from what he knew he had to do. But that still hadn't stopped a burning hole from being seared into his chest where he had guessed his heart used to be. Because being completely alone also meant that he had nobody there to talk to, no body to comfort him in his time of need, and nobody to care for and be cared for in return.
But all that didn't matter. He couldn't care, because caring would only cause problems. It would mean that there was just one more person out there that would leave him; one more person who would be in harm's way, one more person to hurt him, one more person to die.
So Sasuke drew away from the world, closing himself off. He vowed to never let anyo
Sasuke X Ninja!Reader: Spyin' on youYou were assigned by the Hokage to guard Uchiha Sasuke for 24 hours, so it means everyday. Uzumaki Naruto already brought his ass back on Konoha. Tsunade thought that Kabuto might take back Sasuke onto Akatsuki's hands and drive him insane again. You were kind of tired, following him everywhere and hiding from him everytime.More Like This
'He's strong enough... He can protect himself right?' you sighed, hiding behind of the fences, you were a stealth ninja and an ANBU. Sasuke was eating at Ichiraku Ramen with Naruto and Kakashi. Your stomach suddenly growled, you decided to eat some. Sasuke didn't knew that he was being guarded so it's okay for you to show yourself to him.
"1 bowl please" you said as you sat down beside Kakashi. "Hey Kakashi, Mind to switch places with me?" you whispered, loud enough being heard by him.
"The Hokage only assigned it to you, I don't want to stick my nose on someone's bussiness" he teased
"Ahh, you just want to read the book that Lord Jiraiya gave you all day r
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A loud crash made all the servants head snap up. It was not a sound anyone wanted to hear in the estate. It could only mean one thing, the lord Akito Sohma was angry about something. It also meant that someone might get hurt. Mostly likely it would be you, considering you were the servant that would bring Akito his meals.
You sighed walking down the halls towards Akito’s room. You knocked on Akito’s door. “Lord Akito. I have your lunch if you want it.” You heard a thud and movement.
“Get in here.” The cold voice ordered from inside the room. You entered the room and waited a moment for your eyes to adjust to the dark room. When it did, you saw Akito sitting in his usual spot against the wall on a cushion. A vase was broken and the pieces lay shattered on the ground. You bowed your head and walked over placing the food in front of him. “Clean up that mess.”
“Yes sir.” You bowed your head again and moved over to the broken vase.
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The Black Order was abuzz with the latest news; there was a new recruit! And a very special one, at that. Not even the Bookmen had heard of her powers, and supposedly, they could be used for immense destruction. They seemed weak from just a glance, but they were the kind that could do damage. This new person was clearly a trickster, a thief, as clown—a court jester. The only was that Helveska refused to let people know of her exact abilities yet.
Even though no one knew of her exact powers, this recruit was clearly special. Apparently she had ran into Master Tiedoll, and he directed her to the Black Order. However, once she got to the doorstep, she fell down flat and passed out. She was wearing a ragged old ripped dress and had lots of little Knicks and cuts on her arms, her (H/C) (H/L) wet and matted.
Who was this person? This person was you.
Once you passed out on the cold stone and the statue shone it's light down upon you, people immediately rushed out to help. They carried you in
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You sat in class, listening to Yukio go on and on about being an exorcist or some shit like that. Your gaze slowly went towards Rin, who, like you, didn’t really give a rat’s ass about this lesson.
You’ve had a crush on the boy ever since he joined the academy, but when Yukio, your best guy friend, told you it was his brother, you told yourself that you, quote “Will not ask that sexy man beast out.”
It was a very difficult task since he was your type, and he was funny, …and cute.
Wait. NO. BRAIN DOES NOT COMPUTE. I WILL NOT GIVE IN DAMMIT!
You then felt all eyes on you. Realization hit you like a truck. You just said that last sentence out loud.
“[Name]. Care to explain why you interrupted class… again.” Yukio ask. The irritation in his voice was clear.
God, you flood the classroom once and your set for life.
You decided to play the dumb card.
“Ahem. I have no idea what you
Rin Okumura x readerIt was your turn to cook. To bad your cooking skills were just as bad as Englands. Switching on your Ipod you Started playing one of you favorite songs.More Like This
Getting all the supplies out you finally started the dreaded act of cooking, twirling and singing along to your song, oblivious to the magnificent blue eyes that were watching you, they watched the ways your hips swished from side to side.;
"If the ties that bind ever do come loose
If "forever" ever ends for you
If that ring gets a little too tight
You might as well read me my last rites
And let the stone say:
Here lies the girl whose only crutch
Was loving one man just a little too much"
If you go before I do
Gonna tell the gravedigger that he better dig, uh!
You twirled once more, finally catching the peeping boy.
"R-rin??" You squeaked, staring at him. He grinned and entered the kitchen, to his surprise the little kitchen demon has not attacked you for cooking in its work place.
You sheepishly pulled the earphones out of your
Homeparty: (4th Hokage) Minato x Reader : BalconyNote: Just pretend Minato (4th Hokage) is not a married man.More Like This
You were definitely no Juliet. You had no rich family or opposing family whose son you will fall in love with. But for that split second, you felt like Juliet. Your hair fell down in waves as you dressed up like an 18th century maiden. It was Halloween and Sakura decided to hold a party at here place. It was just a lame excuse to get Sasuke over to her place. Ino or Sakura herself would usually bring up playing games like "Snuggle Bug", "Truth or Dare", "Spin the Bottle" or even get as extreme as "7 minutes in heaven".
You were never fond of these games but your lunch buddies: Hinata, Minato and Naruto insisted you go to the party. You thought it would be an opportunity for Hinata to tell Naruto how she really felt about him and for you to tell Minato- no! You and Minato are just friends nothing more!
You stared at you image in the bathroom mirror splashed some cold water onto your face and walked out. You were not prep
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“Come on Naruto, it's my turn already. Iruka said so and you've been on there forever. I want to play too.” Your pleading did nothing to get Naruto off of the tire swing you so desperately wanted a turn on. “Please, recess is almost over.” You pressed your hands together in a begging manner and held them in front of your face.
“No way, I was here first, so you'll just have to go play in the sandbox with Shino and Choji.” Naruto stuck his tongue out at you and laughed at you. “Besides, this swing is for cool people, unlike you.” You started to sniffle, but managed to keep from crying.
“F-fine, be a jerk then. I can have fun with Shino and Choji, they're cool. I don't need your stupid swing.” You walked over to the sandbox, and gloomily sat down next to Choji. “I don't even like the sandbox. It makes me all itchy.”
“Hey, are you okay?” Sasuke walked up to you, tilting his head to the
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Romano + Tomatoes= Love?
It was hard to explain how nervous you were, though you were also feeling a bit giddy.
For the past few months, you've been secretly growing a small tomato garden your yard. You weren't all that experienced in growing tomatoes, and since you wanted them to be absolutely perfect, you called the only person that came to mind.
Of course the Spaniard that you called upon was happy to help, since he claimed that the bright red fruit was his specialty, and indeed it was.
Though many times he asked you why you were planting a tomato garden, you always got red in the face and looked away indignantly. You tried to keep the secret inside of you, but it seemed as if Spain had seen through you.
"So you're doing all this for Lovi~" he smiled knowingly.
Were you that easy to read?!
"W-Whatever!" you fumed, continuing your scouting for weeds in the small garden.
"Well you sure have the right idea chica! Lovi loves tomatoes!"
You blinked. Was Spai
[Romano x SingleMom!Reader] Second Chances More Like This
Chapter 11: Home
He glanced nervously to the clock hanging on his kitchen’s wall. She would be arriving in less than half an hour. His attention was pulled back to the stove where the water was boiling; he lowered the flame since it was too early to put the pasta in the water. As he paced around in the kitchen, looking randomly at all the food he had made for the occasion, he remembered his plans. It couldn’t go wrong, right? (Name) didn’t know it just yet, but what he was going to propose to her meant a lot to him. Was it too soon to do so? No, no way, it’s been a year already. It was a perfect time to do it. His hands were sweaty and he dried them with a rag.
‘You need to f*cking calm down’ he said to himself. First things, first. And what was ahead was finishing the dinner courses and get himself ready. He left to his room and changed into a green dress shirt and black trousers when he heard the doorbell. There she was. Lovino glanced at hi
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Chapter 9: Blessed
-Fratello, this must stop! Now! –Feliciano ever so rarely yelled and the fact that he was doing it right know only helped his brother to feel more miserable. Even though, he wasn’t planning on showing it any time soon. He pulled the phone away from his ear as the youngest almost screeched hysterically.
-I know already, goddamit… -he mumbled since he couldn’t bring himself to deny his brother’s objections towards his attitude.
-Then how come you still ignore (Name)? It’s been ten days already! –Lovino wondered why the other Italian couldn’t understand that he needed time to think. Or to stop thinking, to be precise. His thoughts would wander to said woman if he got distracted even for a few seconds and that was precisely what he was trying to avoid. He was trying to forget.
-I told you, fratello. I just… Cazzo, I won’t give you any further explanation –he hung up, annoyed. Was asking for time too much?!
2p RomanoXShyreader: Not HumanYou looked up at the fancy salon with your mother at your side. You looked through the windows nervously as your mother pulled you in. Because this was your senior prom and she wanted to make it special, she had brought you here to get your hair done. Well, this was not only your senior prom; it was also your first.More Like This
The two of you were greeted by a friendly looking blond man with a bright cheerful smile. His eye color was hidden from his rosy pink glasses and a small stud graced his ears. His fingers were long and fancy, the nails at the end buffed and beautiful. A long strange curl protruded from his head, and bobbed slightly as he grinned at you.
“Are you my four o’clock?” he asked nicely.
“I-I guess.” You shrug shy.
The man eyed you a minute then flipped your hair with a perfect looking hand. “Darling, I have just the style for you!”
He led you over to a chair that faced away from a strangely shaped sink. You sat down in it nervously as he t
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It’s a Man’s Game
No one bothered to wake up (y/n) so she was the last one to breakfast. She decided that she would stay to meet everyone.
"yo dude! I don't remember seeing you here. Who are you?" said a tall blonde man with cowlick that seemed to defy gravity.
"Alfred! Don't be so rude! Nice to make your acquaintance. You're (b/n) right? Please ignore my idiot brother." said another blonde with caterpillars for eyebrows.
"You're all idiots, da? That's why I should be king. Then everyone would become one with me and my country." said an ominous man with deep purple eyes. He seemed to exude an evil aura.
"Hello (b/n)!" The king exclaimed. He walked up and hugged her.
"Oh, hello gran- King Rome!"
"I'd like to introduce you to everyone. This is Alfred." He pointed to the loud blonde.
"This is his brother, Arthur." He pointed to the annoyed blonde. "This is Antonio." He pointed to a spacey brunette. "This is Yao" He pointed to a guy that
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You scurried your way back to camp, following the broken branches that Sealand left and being careful not to get lost. You were laughing throughout the run, thinking 'I can't believe I just did that!' which only caused to erupt in more giggles.
"_____!" You heard your name being called frantically.
'Shoot!' You cursed to yourself. You knew that your dad would be worried sick if he found out you were gone, 'I didn't think I was gone that long...'
"Coming!" You yelled back.
"_____!" Romano ran towards you as fast as he could and embraced you, "Where the hell have-a you been!?"
"J-just exploring..." You mentally cursed yourself for stuttering.
"Oh, really?" Romano wasn't so convinced, "Where's-a your little friend?"
Crap. He had you there. You might as well tell the truth...
"Well, he had to go back with England. I-I mean they are brothers after all!"
"What!? You're not hurt are you!?"
"No... But England is..." You added the last part quietly and giggled to yourself.
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Well great. You were in the middle of a World Meeting.
This was... Were you dreaming? You had to be dreaming. There was no way that you had actually fallen into the world of Hetalia. How was that even possible? You wanted to ask but before you could actually voice this question, Italy had managed to launch himself at you in a hug, thus knocking you over from your sitting position.
"Vee, how did a pretty lady like you get here?" he asked, not seeming to mind in the least that he was hugging a complete stranger. Once again, you weren't given the opportunity to say anything because Germany had yanked Italy off of you to scold him.
"You'll have to forgive my idiot fratello. He doesn't understand things like personal space." You jumped slightly at the voice and t
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As you and Lovino were having a peaceful moment in your hospital room, Feliciano bounced in and succeeded in scaring you almost senseless at his sudden appearance. You yelped and buried yourself in Lovino's arms and let out a small whimper.
“Bambina! You're awake!” Feliciano sang.
“Cazzo! Fratello stupido!! [Fuck! Stupid brother!!] You scared her, you idiota!” Lovino yelled at his brother, while holding you in a protective grip, and rubbing you back soothingly.
“Ve... I'm sorry, fratello...” Feliciano whimpered. Then he took notice of the small curl that stuck out to the right on your head. Immediately his smile returned ten-fold, and he started squealing and gushing at how cute you were.
“Ve~ You really are part of the famiglia [family] now, [Name]~! Oh, sei molto molto carina [you're so very very cute]~~! Ve ve ve~ Lovino's the papà~ Then I must be your zio [uncle], ve~! Bambi
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I was with my friend, [Name] and she was having problems with my computer. She kept hitting it and swearing at it, like I would
"Do you need help?" I asked
I was only polite around her, because I really liked her. She was the only person I really felt a connection with, if you catch my drift. The problem was, she thought the world of Feliciano, my brother ... who has been a thorn in my side for as long as I can remember
"Damned thing ..." She grumbled, hitting the computer
That snapped me out of my thoughts and made me pay attention to her. Well ... how could I not? She's ... well ... there's only two words to describe her - Bella Signora
"Hey, how about I cook some pasta whilst I wait for this damned thing to work?" She asked
I smiled, a little flattered
"Y-you can cook pasta?" I asked, smiling
"Yeah, Feli taught me" She replied
A dagger ... a dagger through my heart ... that's what those words were to me. It killed me to think about Feliciano teaching her how to make pasta ...
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"Run for the end of the world bunker," your friend said.
Your other friends pressed forward to see for themselves. Each in turn began to laugh. "Lovino Vargas?" one of them gasped. "Being romantic and sappy?"
You giggled too; you had to admit, the idea was a bit absurd. But you knew Lovino had a sweet side that he didn't show much. He could be affectionate and kind, right? Clearly so, since he'd been chosen for the part. And you couldn't deny the little flutter in your chest. Playing side-by-side in the most classic of all romance stories with Lovino Vargas? This was something out of a dream. Because, as you'd come to realize, your feelings for Lovino were more than just friendly. They were even more than just a crush.
You loved Lovino Vargas, from his chestnut curl to his abused red sneakers.
"You have fun with that," one of your friends said, patting your back. You nodded, smiling along with the joke. But you sure would have fun.
Upon seeing him in th
Romano x Reader - Interesting [APH]You were always a dreamer. Always. Ever since you were little, you enjoyed watching movies, watching TV shows, playing video games, and reading books to escape from reality. You loved magic and surreal things, sometimes wishing that you lived in those worlds and not the mundane life that you led. You frequently read stories of heroic feats, magical fantasies, sweet romance, and so much more; you wrote as many stories like those too.More Like This
However, just because you dreamed doesn't mean that you were always spaced out or stuff like that. No, in fact, you were actually pretty smart as well as perceptive of how others felt, and you knew when to pay attention. It was just that reality bored you. All those amazing stories, shows, and games just seemed so...exciting. You wanted that excitement in your life. You've heard your elders say that 'life is what you make of it' and that 'every day is an adventure; you just have to make it happen', and you've tried to make the best of life
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You sighed as you stared off into space out your bedroom window. There was something on your mind. It was just eating away at every inch of your brain like a parasite and the stress of it all was spreading through you like an infection.
You hated feeling this way you had never felt so achy in your chest in your life. It was for a good reason though .
In three days there was going to be a big party where all the countries would be. Each person was supposed to bring a partner along and almost everyone had a partner at this point .except for you.
You couldn't exactly complain about the whole "being asked" thing. You had been asked out by Lithuania, Poland, France, China, and Russia .and you had rejected them all. Why? It was simple. You wanted to be asked by a specific person the one you had feelings for the one you had been friends with since before you could even remember
"Such a pretty day " you said in your
Romano x Reader: More Than Anything...Part 4More Like This
As you laid in your bed staring at the ceiling, you could hardly believe it; you had been married to Romano for over two years now. Everything had been going well with you and you were a happy couple but right now you were fed up.
No; you weren't fed up with Romano. You were fed up with bed rest.
Looking down at your stomach however, you still managed to smile as you rubbed it affectionately. You giggled when you felt the little life inside kick against the palm of your hand. Yes you were now eight months pregnant.
You remembered how it all happened. You had been married for about one and a half years and Romano was going through a very rough time. One day while he was out, you decided to surprise him with a really nice dinner when he got home. And so that's just what you did and though he didn't act all romantic about it, he was very happy that you'd done that for him or at least that's what you thought. You hadn't been sure at the time because he just sat there rather
Romano X Reader - How To Babysit An ItalianMore Like This
You tossed your school bag on the floor and collapsed on your bed. “Thank God it’s Friday!” You cheered as you reached under your bed and pulled out a chocolate bar from your ‘secret stash’.
As you chomped down on your delicious treat, your cell phone buzzed in your pocket. You pulled it out and smirked, it was your long-time friend Antonio.
“Hey Toni," you answered, mouth full of chocolate.
“Hello _________! What is my good friend doing today?”
“Lying on her bed getting fat on chocolate. You?”
“Well, I have a little teeny tiny favour to ask of you _________!” Antonio chirped loudly.
“Mmmhmm? What is it?” you asked, licking your sticky fingers clean.
“Well, I’m going out tonight! You know, for a party!”
You giggled at his cute Spanish accent. “A party, eh? Why am I not invited?” you pretended to sound sad. To be honest you didn’t even feel like going out tonight.
Romano X Reader: Mi Dispiace"Do you like it?" you ask as you hold up a painting you did in your art class.More Like This
It looks like trees off a Dr. Seuss book, with its maroon colored trunks and organic shapes in different colors as the foliage. The background is a light blue, for the sky, and there is green grass at the bottom. You rubbed a lot of the watercolor paint off with paper towels, giving the whole painting a cool, slightly vintage effect.
Lovino Vargas stares at it, and his eyes flash in annoyance. "It's hideous. Besides, if you want to talk about art, go talk to my stupid brother. He's the one who is good at that kind of thing."
You pout slightly as you cross your arms, narrowing your eyes. "Well, I don't want to talk to your brother. If I wanted to ask him if he liked my art, wouldn't I have gone to him instead of you?"
He lowers his eyes, and you lightly punch his shoulder. "Stop being so grumpy, Lovi! Why are you always so mean?" He growls as an answer and you smile, grabbing his hand. "I have
Alone (HatsuharuxReader)AloneMore Like This
Request for darkDIMENTIObender34
You were never really the bravest of girls. In all honestly, you weren’t really outstanding in anything. Your grades were average, your (h/l) (h/c) hair was in the same cut it had always been in, and your personality was relatively bland when you looked at some of the bright characters roaming your school. Especially two of the boys in your class. They were related, too; Hatsuharu and Momiji Sohma.
Momiji was much like a small child. He wore the girls’ uniform to school and always got away with it with the help of his upperclassmen cousins. Sure he was adorable with his wide, brown eyes and curly blonde hair, but he was a bit too loud for your tastes.
Then there was Hatsuharu. You didn’t really know much about the strange looking boy with grey eyes and two-toned hair other than the fact that he had a tendency to “go black” as you heard his cousin putting it. Due to this, you kept your di
Reader x Hatsuharu: Beanstalk - Part 1Contrary to popular belief, people will bully you even if you’re bigger than them. You found this out in your early childhood. Elementary school wasn’t so bad, you were only a little taller than other kids, but that was kind of normal. People grow at different rates. Then Junior High happened.More Like This
By your first year in junior high, it was obvious that you weren’t just growing at a different rate; you were growing taller than all the other girls. That’s when people really noticed. The girls laughed at you, and the boys made fun of you. By high school, everyone knew who you were. You were 5’7” while most other girls were around 5’2”. You were just barely shorter than the boys. When you did P.E. it was easy for people to point you out. You were a head taller than all the girls. Eventually it got to the point where boys would corner you in the hall to make fun of you and insult you. And that’s how you met him.
You were just leaving you
Mischievous Couple- Hikaru X Reader- OneShotMore Like This
This is a request that I promised to do a while back, but never did. So here it is!
_____ had gotten transferred to Ouran Academy, she was looking around for fun things to do. "There are no fun things to do here! I'm bored!Ugh, Why'd they have to kick me out of that Lobelia Girl's Academy? Can't they take a joke?! Just because I put a real roach on a girl's skirt. Pwhaahaha that was just too funny." _____ was saying to herself as she leaned on a door that said Music Room 3. As she kept leaning, she pushed the door open with her back, and fell flat on her butt. "Oh my, princess, are you okay?" a blonde, smiling guy asked ____ with a helping hand.
She looked up at him, he saw sparks fly as her eyes fell on him and she showed a kind smile. Which then turned into a grin in a split second. She held his hand and then pushed him down on the floor while she got up and removed the dust from her dress. "Don't call me princes
Hikaru x Reader: YouYou couldn’t quite remember at what point it was you had fallen in love with Hikaru Hitachiin. You weren’t even sure why you had. You just had. Maybe it was because you could sympathize with him in a way.More Like This
You had four other sisters. To make matters even more interesting you were quadruplets. You spent a good percentage of your life crying out to be identified, something that set you apart, but that didn’t do anything. You spent the next portion of your life setting yourself apart, taking the giant block of clay that was you and identical to that of your sisters’ and carving out your own identity.
It was like you were truly sculpting. But whatever you did to set yourself apart, it seemed your sisters would mimic it in some way or another. And then you met Hikaru Hitachiin. Just Hikaru. He decided to go for a walk by himself – one of the rare moments when he and his brother weren’t together. You were sitting on a bench in the park being flirted with by
Run (Newt X Reader) 1/2More Like This
Run (Newt X Female!Reader)
-A/N: Yes I know the only female was the last Glader, and it goes against the book in a way and I'm sorry for that but other fandoms have edited story line- that's actually what fanfiction is, no way around editing the character's emotions and the events- to have the insert exist. So we'll live. And I haven't read book one in entirety, I watched the movie. I've read some of it, up to chapter 5 at the time I'm writing and re-editing this. -
All you could see was darkness,wait who were you? If anyone? You couldn't remember, oh shit that's bad. Really bad.
"Who am I?" You sobbed into the darkness,as if it would give you an answer, your voice changed octave as you screamed. Curling your grimy fingers into a fist you punched the air, yelping as it collided with a cage. Suddenly a bright florescent bar flashed across the side, lighting up the cage. It looked like there was supplies in here, you pushed yourself onto your knees and crawled over to a box of canned thi
JackFrostxReader: The Night Before ChristmasYou couldn’t sleep. Well, no one would expect you to. It was Christmas Eve for crying out loud! How could anyone sleep knowing they would see their family, get presents, and have an amazing time the next day? You were so excited, you decided to stay up late and wait for Santa like you did when you were younger. It was already past midnight and nothing had happened yet, so you sat next to your window looking up at the dark, cloudy sky.More Like This
It really is peaceful tonight, you thought to yourself as gazed outside. There was just one thing missing.
For two whole months you had been waiting and waiting, but this was one year when the snow just wouldn’t come. It was a shame. You really enjoyed spending snow days sledding, making snowmen, and having snowball fights with your friends. Most of the time you loved to simply take in the wonderland of white, but now you doubted if you would get that chance at all this year.
You sighed, warm breath building up fog on the glass. Y
Peek.[Jack Frost.]More Like This
Humming a random tune under your breath, you rinsed out your soapy hair, feeling the silkiness fun through your fingers as you soaked in the last bits of the warm shower you could get before you had to turn around and turn it off so you could get ready for bed. Dropping your shoulders, you gripped at the knobs of your shower, and turned them off before shuddering when the breeze of cold hit your warm, wet body. Peeping your head out of the curtains, you glanced around to make sure Jack wasn’t peeking(He used to joke around about doing that to you), before sliding out quickly and opening the counter, ready to pull a fluffy towel over yourself.
But that didn’t seem like it was going to happen when you noticed that you had no towels in there. Then it hit you in the face. Your mother cleaned them and placed them in a basket at the end of your bed, and you forgot to grab one before taking the much needed and deserved shower. Grumbling quickly under your breath, you wrapped your
[NorwayXReader] Old PromisesMore Like This
Dull blue eyes stared at the white moving truck before him. He held back his emotions, his little hands forming into a fist. He won't be able to see you again, because you had to leave. But it was what's best for you. Getting a good education, a better life where you can finally have a decent house, not that you don't already. Lukas's small body slumped as he sat down on the cement, his purple hat sitting on his head.
He was rather depressed, even though it didn't show very much. He looked up, hearing sandals hit the street. Your pigtails bounced as you ran to him, and sat next to him, your dress folding underneath you.
"You'll be okay, right? I'm sorry. . ." You whispered to him, tiny tears forming in your eyes.
Lukas looked at you, shaking his head,"It's not your fault. But. . . I'll miss you." He softly said.
You hugged the seven year old, his tiny arms wrapping back. Norway felt tears hit his clothing, making him pull back a bit. He saw you cry. His little thumbs brushed agains
Intoxicated - Scotland X Reader~Intoxicated~More Like This
*Scotland X Reader*
'Valentine's Day Special' <3
The red haired bartender cleaned one of the many glasses that day,peeking at the atmosphere the pub downtown held.
Placing the glass with the others,he tightened the silly carbon black apron at his waist,watching with bored jade green eyes the sight.
It seemed that the place was full now,with Valetine's nearing. Of course,there were unlucky people too.
"And then I told her - Vodka is cheaper than dinner for two!" the Finnish boy bragged,his chocolate orbs clouded from so many shots of Vodka he required - but damn,was he good at holding his liquor.
"Apparently,telling her that she was the meat to my burger wasn't good enough dude!" the American complained,his Captain America t-shirt soaked with a mixture of alcoholic beverages.
"Why doesen't she notice me? She is my senpai!" the Japanese boy complained,head resting against the table,causing the red head to chuckle.
There were peaceful drink
[AmaimonXReader] 1/30 - IntroductionMore Like This
You weren't an exorcist, but a regular high school teenage girl, wanting to stay in her studies. That, until you encountered the demon named, Amaimon, who would almost block you from doing your homework. Today, you had an important essay due, and you were stuck on the introduction.
"______, what are you doing?" He asked, having a cherry lollipop in his mouth.
You felt him lean on you from behind your chair, his head peeking besides your own. You blushed and frowned at the same time, being frustrated by the fact that you could not get any work done without him interrupting.
"Not now, Amaimon. I'm busy. And it's an essay that's due tomorrow. I can't do this damn introduction!" You said.
He noticed how you've written some ideas on the paper, but it wasn't even halfway done. He simply grabbed it and stared at it.
"Don't you dare do what I'm thinking you're going to do, Amaimon." You growled, wanting to get the paper back from him.
You reached for it, but he raised it up. "Amaim-"
But you w
Romano X Reader: Lift OffStifling a yawn, you stretched your arms over your head and neatly folded your hands behind you. Your flight to Italy had not started yet, however you seemed to have the perfect seats. You had checked from the available seating charts listed online and had confirmed that you would have no partner for the ride. You were free to stretch and listen to whatever you wanted. The thought of sitting next to some old, drooling man and hyperactive child, who had been separated from their mother for the time being, quickly flashed through your mind.More Like This
“Never again.” You whispered to yourself as you recalled your terrible past flight experiences. A cold shiver ran down your spine and you repeated your mantra once more.
You didn’t exactly purchase luxurious first-class tickets, but coach seats were just as good. You were all getting to the same place at the same time, anyways. What did it matter?
Eight hours would pass by, you thought to assure yourself. You were properly sto
RomanoxReader: I Promised I'd Never Forget Romano sat to the side, watching his younger brother get all of the attention from Grandpa Rome again, almost in tears. They were painting again,'Stupid Italy gets all the attention...'More Like This
He walked up behind his grandpa and tugged on his robes lightly,"Grandpa...you love me too, don't you?"
A bit surprised at his asking, Rome scooped him up in his arms and sat Romano on his knee. "Now why would you ask something like that Romano? I love both of you boys the same."
"Now run along Roma." He placed Romano on the ground and shushed him off before Romano could even speak. Romano did as his grandfather requested and scurried off, doing something he rarely ever did-cry.
Sitting down in the middle of a field, he buried his face in his knees, feeling more alone than he has in a long time. 'Stupid fratello...Rome likes you more than me...'
"U-um..." A shy voice squeaked out only a few feet from him. Turning around to see who had uttered
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not ours!) ONEMore Like This
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (Not Ours!)
Again, Human names used for 2P characters. Grazie for reading! Here's the next chapter!
Today was spent unlike any other. Romano and I actually had a lot to do, and having things to do wasn't something we liked. You could say we were a bit lazy, but it didn't matter; we had a wedding to plan. We had to visit Veneziano, his younger brother whom was very sweet and kind. By the time we were done with that, all three of us went out for lunch at- Oh you'll never guess- and Italian restaurant.
After that there were other people to talk to, things to look at, stuff to buy. By the time we got home, we were about ready for bed: And it was around 6 PM. We made dinner together, and might I add we almost broke another plate, but our homemade pizza turned out amazing! We were both stuffed, and again tired, so headed to bed
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Romano sighed, his eyes scanning the laptop screen in search of entertainment. He'd spent over 2 hours on Reddit and 3 hours on Youtube, occasionally checking his Gmail and DeviantArt page to see if there were any new messages. When all the links were clicked, all the videos on his subscription list watched, all his spam deleted, and having the reminder of NOBODY WATCHES YOU OTHER THEN YOUR OWN BROTHER, then Romano was about sick of his own internet life. Negative 531 karma for a shit post that Gilbert hacked his account to submit, everything he watched happening to be Alltime10s, RayWilliamJohnson, ERB, and Zefrank1's videos, and having only one watcher who was your brother and who commented on everything, favoring everything, etc.
So, Romano wasn't doing too well as far as internet popularity was going. But it's not like he ca
RomanoXReader: My Wonderful ExRomanoXReader: My Wonderful ExMore Like This
Most people frown upon that word. Well, when it's not used as “Example”. I mean, when someone is referring to another person. “Oh, there is my Ex.” Ex boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife, etc. They normally think or know that that person you call out to be your Ex is your Ex because of problems with a marriage or couple. Most think “Maybe she/he is a cheater” or “Maybe he/she is a horrible, unlikable, monster.”. They assume the Ex is an Ex because of unlikable traits.
But that is not the case here.
You have an Ex Husband. Your Ex husband, to most people, is mean and selfish and rather unlikable. However, you loved every bit of that and nothing he said would make you mad. He was perfect to you. The reason he is your Ex is NOT because of relationship problems or someone cheating or all that BS.
It is simply because neither of you could afford the bills and work it took to s
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I'm trying to get over my writer's block, so hopefully this short One-shot helped.
Why did he have to leave? That damn World Meeting never got anything done other then bring all the nations together, just so they could fight. He wouldn't be back till 1 AM tomorrow, and it was 8 AM in the morning. Normally you wouldn't be so mad or upset, but this was the first time your husband, Romano, had to leave for a meeting that would leave you alone with his/yours 3 month old daughter for almost a day. Most of the time you were doing all the work to take care of the child, but you woke up to the sound of her crying and no matter what you did – Changing diaper, feeding, napping or walking about the house with her on your shoulder- she would NOT stop.
“Flavia Lazzara Vargas.” you sighed, your daughter in your arms as you sat back down on the couch. “What is the matter?”
Of course, little Flavia continued to cry. I
Depressed!Chibi!Romano x Spain- RejectedI hate you. I hate you with all my heart.More Like This
I didn't always hate you, I loved you at one point.
I was so mad, always angry. Left out.
My stupid brother, Feliciano, always got the attention. Always.
He was the star sibling. Everyone wanted him, he was just so adorable.
Wasn't I cute too?
Why did nobody want me?
I was cast aside. I was always the problem child.
"Get Feliciano away from Lovino, his bitterness will rub off on him."
I wasn't bitter. I was hurt.
Why can't I be loved too?
What does he have that I don't?
No one gave me a chance.
No one even looked my way.
It was always, Feliciano this, Feliciano that!
Why couldn't it be, Lovino this, Lovino that?
That's right. I'm Lovino, it will never be about me.
Is it s
Romano X Quiet!Reader ~ Summer Challenges_____ ~ NameMore Like This
(f/c) ~ Favorite Color
(f/f) ~ Favorite Flavor
(y/c) ~ Your Country
(e/c) ~ Eye Color
Now I wonder how did I end up here, on the beach with all the other countries. I sigh in annoyance as I sat under my (f/c) umbrella that shielded me from the bright sun. I'm the Country of (y/c) and I'm a Neutral country. I was usually unnoticed by the Countries because of my Quietness, but Today they're all looking at me or glancing. I took a small sip of my (f/f) tea and looked at the crowd.
America was running around while France and England were drowning each other in the waters. Russia was scuba diving and looking at creepy as ever, Chine was just setting up a Chinatown nearby. Italy and Germany were making Sand Sculptures, and Italy made a huge Pasta Sculpture. Japan was sitting on a blanket with his country flag and drinking some tea as he watched everyone, and conversed with China.
I turned m
Papa!Romano x Orphan!Wolf Hybrid!ReaderMore Like This
You walked through the streets of southern Italy. It was winter and you hadn’t a home or a family. You were different from everyone and that made them scared of you. You had wolfish features. You had pointed wolf ears and a tail. You always had your tail wrapped around your waist as a way to keep your clothes from falling away, if you can even call them clothes.
A chilling gust of wind blew from the north and you walked against it, pressing your ears to your skull. It was night and you walked the empty streets, avoiding everyone you saw to not get raped. Only, you were so busy avoiding everyone you saw, you weren’t watching where you were going and bumped into a pair of legs.
You fell back and the person turned around. He was a man around 5’8” and had chocolate brown hair with an odd curl sticking out. He was about to snap at you until he saw what you were and you were sure he’d gain a look of disgust and beat you like so many others. Only he didn’t.
Romano x Reader Rain, The Ultimate Problem Solver Lovino Vargas was my best friend. Note the word was. Recently, the two of us got into a fight and started ignoring each other. To be honest, it was a really stupid and unimportant argument. I don't even remember what we were fighting about! But that boy can sure hold a grudge. He's so intent on avoiding me that he doesn't even want to walk on the same side of the street as me! This went on for a whole week. I would hang out with Elizabeta, Michelle, and Lily, while he was with Antonio and occasionally, Feli. I think, sooner or later, one of us will crack ad just apologize. But that person ain't gonna be me! I'm just as stubborn as he is, and I. Will. Not. Give. In! Seriously though. He'd better come and say sorry soon, or I'll personally walk up to his house and eat all of his precious tomatoes!More Like This
Today was Friday. Day eight of Operation Ignore-the-stupid-tomatoe-eating-idiot-whose-name-I-will-not-reveal. I followed my regular
Demon! Romano x Angel! ReaderBeing an Angel on earth was so boring!! That was until you found someone your mother warned you about.More Like This
A demon, he was so sexy... so hot....but he was a demon and nothing could change what he was. However, your fates crossed paths, and well you wasn't all angel anyway!!!
Angel or not, girls can give in to temptation can't they?
~~~~~~~~# Time skip ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Flying through the nightsky, you spotted the demon boy sitting ontop of a rooftop waiting for you. Landing on the roof, you made your wings dissapear and you tackle hugged the italian demon.
'RAGAZZA!!! __________!!! hey hey let-a me get-a up!'
Grinning you stood up, only to be kissed by the demon, his tail wrapping around you both, brining you closer together. You felt water on your face, but there was no clouds in the sky. Was he crying. Pulling away, you saw he was.
' Romano? whats wrong??' You sat down next to him and rested your head on his shoulder.
' Your an Angel, Im a demon. i have to go-a back-a, for execution'
Romano X Reader: Trashed Treasure?"Ragazza, don't think of making this a habit! Next time call my brother or something!" Your love, Romano Lovino Vargas, complained. Him, being a secretly caring and loving person, had just picked you up from the street. Your car had broken down and you were stuck- but he was your hero and came to your rescue. What were best friends for? He dropped his keys, flopping onto the couch next to the coffee table littered pizza boxes.More Like This
You gave a sigh, pressing your index fingers to the bridge your nose. Even in times like this he thought of Feliciano. His thoughts of his inferiority compared to his little brother made you... Sad...? Was that the word? Whenever he mentioned how everyone favored Feliciano, you couldn't help but hear the thought in the back of your mind: I favor you. I want you.
"Thank you, Romano. I didn't want to be stuck out there all night long," You smiled at his mumble and let him resume his state of semi-consciousness.
You groaned as you glanced at the room. It smelled of
Taking care of your Romano HetaloidThank you for ordering from Hetaloid Corp. Here is a list of instructions for caring for your new Romano Hetaloid. With your new Hetaloid is a few things.More Like This
Your Romano Hetaloid comes with:
-a basket of tomatoes
-an italian flag
-one military outfit
-one casual outfit
-a limited warranty in case your hetaloid breaks
We now have a new mode for your Romano Hetaloid. it is "Mafia mode"
Taking care of your Hetaloid comes with great responsibility. following these guidlines are simple as 1,2,3. However, failure to follow these guidlines may result in destruction of your Hetaloid, a depressed Hetaloid, or a 2p! Hetaloid. (Warning: 2p! Hetaloids may cause destruction of your house, blood loss, heart attack, stroke, deep wounds, and fangasms.)
How to activate your Romano Hetaloid
Romano Hetaloids are very crabby when you wake them up. To wake them, Make a fresh pizza, and a fan. the aroma will wake up your Romano Hetaloid. If you do not have the t
RomanoxReader - Paycheck(y/n) flicked back her long, tied back hair as she examined the beautiful jade bracelet at the market stall. It was a lovely summer's day, and it was tradition for (y/n) to go out with her best friend, Feliciano to look at all the cool trinkets artists sold at the local Saturday market. The smell of the nearby ocean swept through the streets, and seagulls cawed from the shoreline. (y/n) couldn't imagine a better day.More Like This
"(y/n)! (y/n)!" Feliciano called from a few stalls away. The young Italian was quite hyperactive. It was amazing that (y/n) had the patience to deal with him. Feliciano's family was directly from Italy, so the copper-haired boy possessed many strictly Italian traits. For example, Feliciano was prone to ingesting pasta at an unhealthy rate. He also was rather cowardly, in that anytime he and (y/n) were in some kind of trouble, he would plead for his life, claiming he had relatives living in the country of their attacker. This tactic proved to be quite useless. But Feliciano
Mafia!Romano X Tomboy!Reader. Only One. Ch 9."Looks like this little girl tried to run away."More Like This
"We should kill her. She saw everything."
"She's a child. Good children will not tell, yes?"
"Y-you k-ki-killed him! He was-"
"We know. That's why we have to kill you now."
"I'll do the honors, da. You will see your brother soon, little girl."
You shot upright with a gasp.
Not the images but the voices played in your head. A ceaseless symphony of voices from that night.
Your hands grabbed fistfuls of hair and tried not to let out a painful scream out. This time it was worse. The nightmares never seemed to stop. Just when you thought it was all over, it started. It never left you alone.
"(Name?)" the timid voice of Iris called out into your darkroom.
North Italy and Reader-Licking GelatoMore Like This
Collecting your courage, you stepped into the room. The blinding white light, left you dazed. Finally you came to your senses when you could see again, as your eyes adjusted you looked around. You were standing on a busy sidewalk, in front of a couple of shops. Suddenly someone roughly bumped into you, causing you to fall to the ground. Rear stinging as well as your hands from the rough concrete, you watched as the rude person continued on walking-not caring about you in the least. Glaring, you gave the person the middle finger. A soft cry made you turn away from the person, a young man came running towards you. “Are you-a, okay!?” the Italian asked with concern.
“Um yeah” you muttered as you struggled to stand up, sighing you wiped the dirt from your clothes. “Some people sure can be rude” you mumbled, a frown now etched on your face. Turning back to the man, you finally took in his appearance. Caramell coloured eyes filled with concern looked into
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You opened the door to see your adorable Italian Friend Feli.
“There you are Bella~!” He said before pulling you into a hug.
You smiled and returned his hug, you had invited him over to celebrate your birthday. Behind him came his grouchy Brother Lovino, he was never really in that good a mood but as long as you didn’t bother him he tended to not bother you but he, in a strange sense was protective of his brother. You apparently reminded him of some “Potato Eater” he knew... who knows who he meant by that! Along side him was Antonio, a very sunny man who always seamed to hang around Lovino for some odd reason. They were all sort of your friends in their own way and what’s a better way to celebrate than have friends over~!
You welcomed everyone in, and told them to wait in the living room for a second. You had a surprise for everyone, Pasta and Tomatoes. All of them, as differ
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"Come on Spain! Kick it right next time!"A hot headed Italian yelled.
"Sorry Romano. My aim is a little off today.."his spanish replied. Romano glared at him.
"Well what is it? Is your foot hurt or something?"Romano asked as he juggled his soccer ball amongst his knees. Spain shook his head.
"No, to be honest, I was too focused on that girl over there on the bleachers."he said. Romano caught the ball and gripped it tightly in his hands as he looked at his friend with quirked brow.
"What girl?"he asks. Spain pointed to the bleachers.
"That girl over there.."Romano looked to where his friend was pointing and sure enough, a girl was sitting on the bleachers like he said.
"Well stop looking at her and focus on this ball!!"Romano shouted. "This is the world cup, so there is no room for mistakes or silly girls for that matter!"
"But Roma...isn't the point of winning this cup is to get girls attentions?"Spain asks.
"Thats afterwards! Not before!"Romano snapped back. "Now focus!"Spain sighed a
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy: MINE (not ours!) PROMore Like This
RomanoXReaderX2P!Italy:MINE (Not ours!)
NOTE: 1PSouthItaly is Romano. 2PSouthItaly is Lovino. 1PNorthItaly is Veneziano. 2PNorthItaly is Feliciano. This will be useful for all four of them will be used. So, HEADS UP, I use 1P human names FOR the 2P characters! Please don't comment about it! Grazie!
A broken bed, covered in stains. Stains of all kinds; Soda, pasta, sweat, blood, and far worse. Those pillows used to be pure white, at least I think so. Their now yellow-brown color makes me feel better anyway. Lovino never comes In here. He says the colors of the walls and flooring don't match and the fact that it all makes me look like a homeless hobo could murder him. I hope it does. He says I should at least clean up, but I tell him to hire a maid and he walks away muttering how “No bella ragazza should have to step foot in such a room.”. I was joking on the cleaning. I'd have to hunt do
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There she was.
The beautiful girl at the bar dressed in black stilettos with crimson soles and a white dress.Her bangs framing her face perfectly,her hair tied in a feminine ponytail.
It didn't seem to fit her at all.
She had broadened shoulders and narrow eyes making her look like she was glaring all the time.Those sharp _______ irises probing into the wall before her as if she was trying to shatter it.She crossed her legs resting her elbow on the table with her hand cradling her chin.I walked toward this captivating girl wondering what she was doing at a welcoming party for suitors in need of a betrothed.She looked magnificent though despite her dress.Her figure,her eyes,Her height,especially the intimidating look she flashed unconsciously when the bartender came to take her order.Her face was practically the embodiment of beauty.I didn't see why all the suitors neglected her.
Gentle breeze from the city night, circulate streets with faith and love.
Calling out for you, reaching o
Italy X Reader: Brothers “Ah, the smell of Europe.” You mused as you entered your favorite café, Ciao.More Like This
“Italian to be more specific. But we’re still in America, unfortunately.” A man had whispered into your ear from behind.
You instantly screeched, raising your textbooks as a weapon. You swung them around aimlessly, knowing that even a graze would leave some sort of marking. You lugged around those bricks all day to know just how powerful they could be.
A strong hand, heavily callused from years of hard work, caught your book with ease. He wore a lively expression which seemed to always appear at your arrival. Despite his scatterbrained tendencies, the man had been somewhat of a parental figure in your life. You’ve known him ever since you could walk, since he was a close friend to your family.
It was strange how Italian families seemed to just intertwine and connect somehow. You sometimes joked that you were probably related to the entire Italian population from the
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You sighed in boredom as you walked down the busy streets. It was morning rush hour and you had been caught in it. You pulled your hoodie closer to you trying to dodge people. You were wearing blue jeans and (f/c) converse to work. Not professional but you always dressed like this and your boss really didn't care.
Where did you work you may ask?
Your friend/ crush and boss, Flavio's, boutique. You named it and he could design it. He was the best designer in town and people paid considerable amounts of money to ge their hands on his outfits.
The thing was he hired you because of your 'skill' and he had decided you were going to be his apprentice. You met him when you both went to art school. He majored in Fashion and you in Art. You both had met through design class. After seeing you potential he asked you to work part time at his family's shop. You were short on money
Where We Belong RomanoxReaderMore Like This
Where We Belong
Lovino that is a name that suits me just fine. I was never one to welcome someone with open arms. And those I did, I wrapped my arms around their necks in hopes they might choke and leave me alone. Ya see growing up in the streets of southern Italy was sometimes nice, but sometimes rough. I never really cared who marched into my life, or who left. After all that’s how it worked, and how it always will. Or at least I thought.
When I was about seventeen I met her. A bella, she had flowing (h/c) hair, and sparkling (e/c) eyes. I had never seen someone like this, nor have I acted over someone the way I did her. I always wanted her around. From day one when I saw her, she had a smile that seemed to make clouds part and let the sunshine come out. Her name was (y/n) and somehow she mattered.
When I heard she was going to move away, my heart shattered, this girl was leaving southern Italy and moving off somewhere else I couldn’t help but fell los
Gay For Him (RomanoxReader)Just fucking do it, Lovino thought. The ragazza doesn’t bite.More Like This
You looked up and saw Lovino. You mentally smirked. Perfect timing, Lovino. “Hey, Lovino.”
“Ciao, ragazza.” He shifted. “Uhm, hey, listen—”
You waved at Antonio. “Hey Toni!”
The Spaniard turned. “Oh!” He walked over to the two of you. “Hola, (Name), Lovi!”
Lovino growled at him. “Idiota, how many times have I told you not to call me that?!” Lovino hissed.
Antonio pouted. “But Lovi sounds cute, Lovi!”
Lovino just rolled his eyes at him. “Tch. Bastard.”
You looked at your watch. “Oops. Sorry, guys. I gotta go. I have to meet Kiku.” You flashed a smile at them. “Bye!” You didn’t give them time to reply because you already ran off.
You turned right and saw what you were looking for. You looked around, and quickly ducked into the bush. You smiled at the Japanese