Romano x Reader - An Unknown Secret ch. 7
Romano x Reader
An Unknown Secret
You choose to wear your casual clothes. 'I hope this is OK for me to wear, though. I-it's not like I want to stand out or anything like that!'
You glance at your cell phone and your clothes. ' I hope Lovino doesn't work tomorrow. When I heard him over the phone, he seemed...worried. B-but what do I know? It could have been my imagination!
Your mother knocked lightly on your door,"___________? May I enter, please?"
"You could come in once I clean my room!" You grabbed your set of clothes and tucked it under your pillow. As the short seconds of time passed, you quickly placed your surprisingly weightless boxes to the corner of your room.
"You can enter now, Mom! I'm warning you now that you might trip over something." Before your mom placed her slipper-covered foot onto the carpet floor of your room, her eyes wandered to the floor for random trash that wasn't the
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"(Name) get in this selfie."
"I will drag you over here"
"Isn't a selfie supposed to be by yourself?"
"Not if I want to take a picture with my girlfriend."
"But your just going to post it on Instagram right?"
"Don't forget Snapchat, Facebook, and Twitter."
"Oh you forgot Myspace" (Name) said sarcastitly
Dave stared at (Name) for a moment then sighed, "Ok if you want to play that way", he went on his camera roll and began scrolling down.
(Name) got curious and looked over his shoulder. "What are you looking for?" Dave pretended he didn't hear (Name) and kept his focus on the screen. After a couple minutes he stopped scrolling and grinned.
"I will give you one more chance be in the selfie."
(Name) laughed. "Or what?"
Dave flipped his phone to reveal a picture of (Name) and him in a heated kiss. (Name) blushed deeply and attempted to grab the phone out of his hand.
"When the hell did you take this!?"
Dave shrugged holding the phone abo
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“God Dave, how do you even...Put up with these things?”
You had been dating Dave Strider for the last two months, and for the first time, he had brought you over to his house to meet his “Bro”. However, it seemed that the visit came with a catch.
That being...These things...
Dave kicked one off of the couch as he sat down. “I dunno. I guess it’s just because Bro has had ‘em around since I was little.”
He grabbed your hand, pulling your form down so that you were settled comfortably in his lap. “Now come ‘ere, cutie.” He pressed a series of soft kisses all over your face, before finally kissing your lips gently.
Despite his attitude, Dave Strider was the sweetest boyfriend you could have ever asked for. Most of your “alone time” was spent cuddling and watching bad movies that his internet friend John sent him in the mail. Dave claimed not to care about John, but you knew he really did. If he didn
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You held Dave's hand as you walked home from school. You were going to do some 'studying' or at least that's what you told your parents. You smiled at him as he dragged you into his home.
"Bro, I'm h...oly fucking shit." Dave started.
You looked up and saw Mr. Strider there stark naked. You blushed, you couldn't help but stare. I mean all the Striders were freaking hot!
"(Naaaame), I didn't know your were chillin' with the lil'man today." He said.
"Yes you did you fucking asshole! I told you this morning! You can't keep doing this every time I bring someone over." Dave yelled.
You smiled a bit and waved, "U-Uh, hey Mr. Strider."
"(Name)." Mr. Strider said simply.
Dave groaned and dragged you to his room, you were still blushing.
"Your bro has a nice butt." You said with a wink.
"Don't say that!" Dave yelled.
You giggled and pulled him in for a kiss, which he returned.
"Don't worry your butt is cuter."
Dave blushed and pushed you away embarrassed. Then walked out of the room.
Dave x Reader Mornings With a Side of RomanceIt was morning. You were still in bed. Something had woken you up. It was a smell. Someone was cooking. You lived alone. What the fuck? You got up, still in your waffle PJ’s (you have waffle themed PJs deal with it), and followed the smell. In the kitchen you found Dave making breakfast. Fucking Dave Elizabeth Strider was in your kitchen at 7 in the fucking morning cooking breakfast. The sad part is this wasn’t the first time this had happened.More Like This
“God damn it Dave. How’d you even get in my house?”
He glances at you.
“Good morning princess. I would have thought you’d like having breakfast made for you. And I know where you keep your spare key is.”
You sit at the table.
“Why are you doing this?”
“What kind of best friend would I be if I be if I didn’t ironically come over and make breakfast once in a blue moon?”
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[Pssst! Your power is based on the one Elsa has in the movie Frozen. You have the ability to basically do anything with ice and snow etc. Aw yeha]
Don't let them in
Don't let them see
Winter was your favorite holiday, where all the snow surrounded people. The cold didn't really bother you, considering your whole life you grew up living in it.
You couldn't quite control what was happening to you, though. You would occasionally touch a pencil, and it would have frost growing onto it already, making you wear (f/c) gloves to school.
Now, some assholes decided that what you have was a play toy. This thing you couldn't get rid of. One of the bitchiest girls in the school had seen you making a medium sized snowflake during off campus lunch, and the next day, the whole school suddenly knew about what this 'Ice Girl'. Constantly facing the peopl
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"Holy fucking shit Dave, you don't look so hot! What happened?"
"[N- *Hic!* -Name]. The―the SHIT, YEAH, happened."
"That's not an answer!"
"Ff―fine, I took a LITTLE sip of alcohol."
"Oh. My. God-- A LITTLE SIP MY ASS!"
What the hell were you doing all up in this mess? What did you ever do to deserve this sort of torture?! What went so wrong that Dave turned out this...this...
It all started when John switched the apple juice and the alcohol at Dave's house. Sadly enough, you were there with him, and when you got there, he was dancing in front of a TV with the cooking channel on. (Was it twerking? No, you couldn't even classify his dance moves.) You had screamed a little bit before questioning him what had happened, bringing you to the present.
He also had requested to go to his room so he could show you his new sick beats, but you've read enough fanfics to know wher
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N-no! Please (Y/n)! You can't leave me!! Not like this!! Please! You have to live!!
I jolted awake, my eyelids flying open as I sat up from the bed, looking at my surroundings frantically. My heart was pounding loudly, my chest falling and rising in a quick manner; each breath being inhaled as full on gasps of air, almost like I wasn't breathing at all and my lungs were dying from lack of oxygen.
The room was dark and quiet, only sounds of my rapidly beating heart and my quivering breath were to be heard. I looked around the room. My alarm showed the time: 3:49 am.
"Shit..." I muttered, rubbing the back of my neck. I slid my hand next to me. The bed was cold, and the blanket was missing from the other side. Sudden realization came to me.
Where did she go?
Oh fuck no.
I threw the blanket to the side and jumped out of bed, completely forgetting about my
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"It's 8:30, you know I don't even get out of bed until 9." You hear him mutter as he yawn. "At least it's not the usual 5 am." From the background you can hear Lovino rolling around in the sheets. You frown slightly because it's not like he hasn't woke you up at 3 or 4 in the morning. "Wait what time is it over there?" He asks.
"The hell? You're still awake? Get some sleep." The Italian growls on the phone. "You know I don't like it when you stay up late just to talk to me." He mutters in a low voice. You feel your heart tug a little in your chest.
"Yeah, well I want to." You say in defense. "It's not like we can talk most of the time. We live 9 hours apart." You whisper, a little disappointed at the simple truth.
"I know." There is sadness laced in his voice, and you know you have to say something to l
SpainXReader ' Tongue Tied '"How do you get a girl to marry you if you never asked her on a date?" Antonio questioned as he took a bite of his lunch. Francis coughed out some coffee, while Gilbert's mouth hung open, showing his chewed food in his mouth to the whole world. He blinked his emerald eyes before staring back intently at his friends, who looked at him as if he grew a second head. "Well?" He inquired.More Like This
"Uh, Antonio, you can't be serious right?" The Frenchman asked, his voice wavering slightly. "What happened to 'I'm not getting married until Arthur gets better eyebrows'?" Gilbert bent over the table, literally push his blond friend of the table as he slammed his hand on the table.
"Yeah! What happened to kick-ass pirate Antonio?!" The Spaniard looked at them, before shrugging slightly.
"Get off my beautiful face you ass!" Francis snapped as he pushed Gil away. "Mon ami, you will have to say the name of the... lucky... girl, or else I won't answer you." He reasoned. It was a tense silence that followed, lo
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"Hey ____! Wanna come with me to a pool-party tomorrow?" One of your best friends, Alfred, had caught up to you as you where about to get on the bus to leave school for summer brake.
"I don't know Al, I-"
"Aww come on, Please!! Everyone will be there!"
He pleaded as you two found seats on the bus. You where sitting in the seat directly behind him, so he sat on his knees facing you. His head resting ontop of his arms which where crossed over the back of the seat.
"You know I don't like crowds!"
He let out a small sigh.
"Ok, not 'everyone'. You know just about all the people that will be there so why does it matter? Please?!"
'Oh no! Not the puppy dog eyes!'
You thought. But to late. He was making that pathetic puppy face that he KNEW you couldn't say no to.
"Fine! I'll go."
Before you knew it he had practically jumped over the seat and was giving you a huge, almost bone-crushing hug.
"Okay. You can let go now. People are staring."
He let go of you, letting you take a much n
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Brother/Sister: Sam x Reader
Romantic: Slowly building Crowley x Reader
Some days after your brush with the hunters you were getting Sam a cup of coffee and were bringing it to him when a thought entered your mind which caused you to set the cup of coffee down harder next to Sam that you would have normally.
“(Name)? Are you okay?” Sam asked as he looked up from his research.
“Here’s a happy thought…” You began but broke off when you heard Dean’s footsteps approaching.
“What’s a happy thought?” Dean asked after he had slid into the seat next to you and placed his beer on the table in front of him.
“My powers come from War right?” You mused and Sam raised an eyebrow.
“Now’s a really bad time to start doubting your parentage (Name).” Dean spoke up before Sam could get the words out.
You shot Dean a glare and he held his
Forgiveness Malik glared at the man standing in front of him, the man that he despised most above all other creatures, Altair. "What do you want?" he spat angrily. Altair stood with his eyes downcast, unwilling to meet Malik's hate-filled gaze. "I am only here to complete a mission brother-" "DON'T . Call. Me. That." Malik growled, cutting him off, "It's because of you that my true brother is dead - don't you DARE call me that." His voice was low and dangerous. Altair sighed slightly and looked up. "Malik, you know that I am sorry for Kadar's death. You also know that I did not intend for that to happen. I made a careless mistake, and I cannot apologize enough. Kadar was like a brother to me as well." Altair looked away again, knowing that it didn't matter what he said. Malik would still hate him.More Like This
Malik turned h
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Germany x Reader
Chapter 2: Singing, And Laughing, And Weird Accents.
So I managed to capture Italy and (Country Name).
But all that I'm hearing from Italy is the singing, and laughing, and the weird accents. While all I'm hearing from (Country Name) is...silence. I don't understand it. Why won't they escape? At least (Country Name) is glaring at me with contempt, unlike him.
"Aren't you going to escape?" I ask. Italy smiles and shakes his head.
"Why? I get fed and nobody picks on me! I like it here!" He replies. I sigh heavily before turning to (Country Name).
"And what about you?" (Country Name) goes to stand by Italy.
"I'm not leaving without Italy." She says. And since Italy doesn't want to leave. I'm guessing she's staying as well. I sigh and put a hand on my forehead. This is going to be harder than I thought.
"Italy, we must leave." Says (Country Name), but Italy shakes his head.
"But (Name)! I like it here!" He cries.
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Allison walked down the street to her favorite little cafe, a happy go lucky grin adorning her face. Her dirty blonde hair bouncing, and baby blue eyes shining behind her thick framed glasses. She would always go to the new café called, "French & English Maple Tea." whenever she got hungry and had some free time Which was pretty often. Turning the corner, she entered the café, a little bell signaling someone had entered. The café was kind of small, big windows everywhere, wooden tables and chairs, comfy booths, a little bar to watch any sports games that happened to be playing that day, and a cozy little room with a fire place and couches to snuggle in during winter time.
Happily plopping herself down in a booth near the window, she picked up a menu, even though she didn't really need it. She knew everything on the menu like the back of her hand. She put the menu down and took out her phone, playing unblock me, while waiting for a waiter to come and take her order.
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"Finally I'm home that was a long school day." You said to yourself. You threw your school bag on the ground and went to the fridge to get some food.
~some place somewhere else~
"HEY DUDE WHATCHA DOING.?" A man says.
"I am spying on what we think is the new country." Another Man says.
"We are planning on kidnapping her tomorrow" Another guy says.
~back to your P.o.v.~
*Yawn* Ugh it is morning already. I got to go to school again. You get dressed and pack up your school shit and start walking to school.
You are walking to school when all of a sudden there is a hand on your shoulder.
"Hey (y/n) you're coming with me." A man with a British accent says. He had blond hair and big I mean big eyebrows.
"How the hell did you know my name?" You say with a terrified face.
"Not important right now just c
Hetalia X Reader: Kidnapped by freaks ch. 2This is so weird why doesn't anyone remember who I am...except that British rapist, I bet he is the one who did this. But that is impossible how could one person or anyone erase the memories of me. All these questions raced through your mind as you were running. You are running and then you accidentally run into someone.More Like This
He had dark blond hair and glasses.
"Woah dude where are you off to in such a hurry?" The man says.
"THERE IS A BRITSH RAPIST RUNNING AROUND THE TOWN." You say.
He started laughing and you looked at him weird.
"What is so funny?" You say.
"You must be talking about my friend, he isn't a rapist. that must mean you are (Y/n) please come with me." He says.
"AW SHIT ANOTHER RAPIST." you yell and run outta there before he can grab you.
"AMERICA WHAT ARE YOU DOING LETTING HER GET AWAY." The British rapist yells at the American rapist. (yep that's your new names for them XD)
"Sorry England.....er..WE SHOULDNT BE USING THOSE NAMES HERE." 'America' says to 'England'.
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You looked up at your feline brothers blinking your (e/c) eyes. You looked around seeing your home at a whole new angle.
“So explain to me why you guys were changed into cats.” Norway asked as Finland nuzzled you with his nose.
“Well the spell that is being used to turn you back would affect anyone in the house that was in human form in a different way.” England told him. “This way the spell will turn all of us back to our normal selves but being that the spell has been cast on you all long Japan, Greenland and I will turn back a couple hours before you all.”
“How long will that be?” Iceland asked.
“Well before turning ourselves into cats I did another spell slowing time outside meaning we will see the sun rise and set like normal but we could be here for days and it will seem like mere hours back home.”
“So you could be here for a couple days and go back home and it would be like you got there tomorrow morning?” Y
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This is a sequel to "Nordics x Child! Reader: Real Family" & "Nordics x Child! Reader: Night Time Adventure" please read those if you have not so you know where this story stands. Thank you and I hope you enjoy ^^
“Damn Dane!” Norway hissed. “I’m going to kill you!”
“You always say that.”
“This time I mean it!”
“How was this my fault anyway?” Denmark wanted to know.
“I’m sure you had something to do with it.” Norway told him.
“Would you two stop fighting?” Finland asked more worried about the problem at hand. “We need to fix this.”
The Nordics had a bit of an accident. Long story short they all were in the basement when two of Norway’s potions got mixed that shouldn’t have and now the five Nordic males were cats.
“Fine I have a book up in my room that might have a spell or something I can use.”
“Fine let’s do this
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“Her human name?” Norway looked at you as you looked back at the cats. “Your name is ______ but you can’t understand us in this form.”
Iceland looked around as he spotted his almost full bag of black liquorice pieces on the far end of the table. He scampered to the as he took the bag between his teeth and started to drag it towards the other Nordics.
“This isn’t time for a snack.” Denmark said to the small cat.
“No it’s perfect!” Finland smiled as he went over helping Iceland bring the bag over. “We’ll spell out her name in these. The Nordics agreed as they got to work. Before long as you watched them they spelled out ‘______’ in the black candy. You looked at it seeing your name writing in candy on the table.
“What happen to you guys?” You asked now fully believing these cats were your brothers.
“I don’t have enough liquorice to explain to her what happen to us.” Ice
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Demon!Prussia X Reader
Author's Note!: So I posted a journal a few nights ago about wanting to make a Prussia X Reader and Demon won! So here we are! I LOVE Demon!Prussia so I'm gonna enjoy making this! X3 OK so this will take place in olden times, like when cities and stuff were called villages, women wore dresses everywhere, and people bathed in their underwear. I'm not going to have it all be in Shakespear writing, don't worry. XD So let's hop to it!
The mayor of a little town called 'Shadowhall' sauntered back and forth in his office. Sweat covered his forehead as he felt his heart thump quickly. Oh he was in trouble, so much trouble. He owed a demon, the demon of the town, a gift. Why? Well after the opposing town had attacked the whole place was in shambles. So the mayor saw no other way out. He summoned the demon, calling the white haired male with ruby red eyes to him and begging him for help. The demon thought hard on it, asking what he would gain in ret
Vampire!Romania x Reader -Foreplay-A shuddered breath escaped your lungs as his tongue slithered across the length of your nape. His hands trailed down your back, feeling every groove of your body as his fingernails prodded your thin skin like tamed branches. Whenever you readjusted your position, he would hold you back, tightening his grip as though releasing his embrace would set you free.More Like This
But you weren’t going anywhere.
He had you under his spell. Dazed and drunk with his hair, you could only lay yourself down on the stream of silken sheets and allow him to take control of you in your entirety. His touch, cold as ice against his stilled heart, set your instinct alight with an igniting passion. You lusted for his attention and craved his affections as if they were sustenance to your meek state. More. You wanted more until you were begging for him to stop.
The teasing was outright torturous. Your entire body squirmed. Your legs tightened in the center, and small mews squeaked out in helpless intervals at the merc
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(Iceland x Reader)
Pro’s and Con’s of having an older brother
“You’ve gotta help me Lukas!” I cried out to my usually over bearing older brother, for once he was trying to get away from me. “Please, I’ll do anything!” I pressed harder and harder, trying my best to gain his attention. It wasn’t working.
“You know what you have to do.” His voice was cool and slow; I was beginning to get through to him, finally. “Say it.” He brushed out simply; I tightened my grip on his computer chair, thinking over the pro’s of the situation. I’d be getting help from one of the best, he had many girls under his thumb and they’d do just about anything for him but.....
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Chapter 3: The Long Journey! Racing for your heart!
After a few hours of waiting, you and the 'Nordics' started heading out of their mansion and into the great lands of this world you have yet to know the name of. Hell, you don't even know these men well! But for some reason, you felt really familiar and safe around them, not that you minded, they were pretty cute... and hot.. but you wouldn't admit it. You six went to the weapons shop first to get appropriate equipment, and to change your sword to a better one. Also, who wouldn't forget the little fairy that introduced you to these very attractive men? Leia was sitting on your shoulder, taking a nap, like that bird on Emil's shoulder. Then after the Weapon shop was the item shop, and so forth. We also bought a lot of beer bottles, tubs of butter, a lot of salamakki, and bags of licorice. Berwald didn't buy anything that stood out, he just stood being scary as fuck as he can be. All you bought was a few books from the book shop,
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(Iceland x Reader)
Sorry for the extra long wait loves, I’ve been going through some issues with RL and have been rather neglectant to my OL, forgive me.
Any way’s without further ado, please enjoy An Ugly Boy Documentary.
Failed attempt # 1
“Alright, Leon do you have all the camera’s set?” I questioned my friend whom only tsked at my advances’. Hetatube seemed very interested in my life after my first video hit one million views. So to appease the viewers I decided to document every detail of my life, weather it be good or bad I’d like to post once a week for them to watch!
“Yes Emil, for the last time I’ve got everything set up for you. Stop
Doll! Nordics x Reader: Part 32For one reason or another when you woke up your head was pounding and the streams of morning light from the window just made it worse. When did you all get home? You don’t even remember the festival ending… did you fall asleep half way through, you were about to sit up but you groaned when you felt a pain and remembered what happened, that woman had tried to shoot Matthias and was probably planning on getting the other four two, it was the woman from the shop Patricia something Tino’s ex-girlfriend from fifty years ago. Hell she was an ex for a reason if she was willing to shoot anyone just because she thought they were the same dolls that she found fifty years ago at their house, which they were but she couldn’t be sure of that it could just be descendants of theirs, hell you would have left her ass too, she seemed like she lost her mind. You were about to close your eyes and try to sleep again when suddenly you heard something, no someone… it sounded lMore Like This
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It was a well-known fact that you loved Emil Steillson very much. His quietness, his hot-temper yet cool personality, and his vulgar pet puffin were all things that you readily accepted, but there was one thing about him that really bothered you- his love of black liquorice.
His affinity for the gross, in your opinion, dark treats was endless, he almost always had a packet in his pockets or bag to eat at some point during the day.
Many times he had attempted to give you a few bites of the piece he was chewing, but alas, it was to no avail. The salty, almost tongue-numbing Nordic "candy" that he usually ate definitely needed an acquired taste for enjoyment; Emil had grown up eating the stuff while you had turned your nose when and if it was ever presented to you.
Even the less salty allsorts and wheels that he rarely consumed in a venture to make you try some sort of the stuff didn't suit your fancy, to his misfortune. It wasn't that he needed you to enjoy it, he loved you regard
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Dead Man Can Dance
The rain felled on his face as he watched her from the shadows. Regret, sorrowfulness and loneliness filled him, as he watched her happy form twirling in the rain, watched her smile
'Why are you so happy? Why are you smiling?'
her laugh filled his ears, a sound he hadn't heard in a long time. He missed it as he missed her happy personality, her clumsiness... He took a step forward towards her form
'Did.. did you forget about me already?'
She danced with him, lifting the boy of the floor and he laughed, but this time he felt nothing. Perhaps sorrowfulness? Yes it could be it.
'Hey _____? I still miss you. I miss you're touch, your beautiful lips caressing mine. You're soft skin skidding mine. Did you love me at all? I really miss you'
She stopped and sent the boy inside the house. He obeyed and took the small white dog with him.
It was only the two of them. They stepped the same grass, breath the same air, sense the same rain. But stil
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The alarm clock should’ve waked him up, but sadly, it didn’t. Romano seemed to be fast asleep when even the slightest creak should’ve made him growl. But no sound at all came from his mouth. ___ was looking down at him with scrunched eyebrows, pouting lips, and crossed arms.
Alarm clocks won’t work, eh? She thought, and a smirk played in her lips. Plan B activate~
“ROMANOOO!” ___ pounced on him and shook his shoulders. “wakeupwakeupwakeupwakeup-“
“I A-HEARD YOU THE A-FIRST TIME, IDIOTA RAGAZZA!” ___ gave him a toothy grin and stood up properly. “You a-don’t need to a-scream in a-my ear, dammit! I think I’m a-deaf!”
___ gave him an eyeroll. “Shut up and get your lazy bum in the kitchen. You got your freshly-harvested tomatoes harveste
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(Language warning... but since it's Lovi you should have just assumed that there would be some colourful vocabulary.)
The rhythmic chopping of tomatoes had become one of your favourite sounds, as odd as that seemed; decidedly this was because the noise was always accompanied by the heavenly scent of a delectable Italian dish prepared by none other than your foul mouthed Italian friend. You stepped swiftly down the hallway and peered around the kitchen door to discover said Italian creating your favourite noise. Ducking behind one of the large marble counters you managed to creep up behind him and slip your arms around his waist.
“What’s cooking Lovi?”
“What the hell ragazza!? Look what you did!” He gestured to the chopping board and your eyes followed only to behold the sight of one very badly sliced tomato.
“Poor tomato, your cooking skills are usually better than that.” You remarked in a nonchalant voice, knowing that
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A quirky fourteen year old boy peered out his second story bedroom window to the newly sold house across the street. There was a bright smile on his face. He was always happy to see and meet new people. The same couldn't be said for his grouchy older brother. To say Lovino Vargas was "not exactly a social butterfly" would be an understatement. The teen could never talk to his peers without giving an insult and could never flirt with girls without saying something that sounded jerky or cliche.
The younger of the two continued to look through his window when his eyes lit up at one of the new residents: a girl that looked to be around his age with glowing [s/c] skin and beautiful [h/c] hair held in two perfect braids. "Che bella," he grinned just as his sour spoken brother was passing by his room.
"What are you staring at idiota?" he asked rudely.
"The house across the street," his brother began explaining, "there's a pretty girl moving in."
"What?" Lovino was firstly confus
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Nekotalia AU! And Slight Language!
Hearing his name, the beige tomcat lifted his head whilst he stayed lying down on his side lazily. The young tom sent the person (or cat in this case) in that direction an irritated glare with one open hazel-gold eye. He was having a nice siesta before this interruption! The tom wasn’t in any mood to get up too. But as soon as he looked up, both his golden-hazel eyes snapped open and widened like saucers.
“Shit,” he swore, scrambling to stand and move away although only doing so groggily, “(Name), you idiota, don’t–!”
However, it was too late.
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ROMANO x READER
Sleepless Nights with Stupid Romano! (Fluff)
Maricchan: In this reader insert, you will be half Japanese~
Romano: Idiota, what the hell are you planning, now?
Maricchan: I’m the boss here. Want me to make you and Feliciano a thing?
Romano: … Dear Reader, just go with her stupidity.
It was 2:25 AM, and you had nothing to do.
Your dear and sweet boyfriend, note the sarcasm, left you alone, and went to the bedroom to sleep. Tch, stupid Romano. It was one of those nights, where you were too hyperactive to fall asleep. Even if you were to jog the whole city, you probably won’t be able to fall asleep.
Of course, you have to make your loving boyfriend suffer with you!
You poked his arm, “Roma – chaaaan.” Hm, nope. No reaction at all.
“Tsk, Lovi~” You tried calling him by the name he dislikes. He forbade you to call him by that name, and you still remember what kind of punishment he gave you.
The Last Call.Romano x Male!ReaderMore Like This
WARNING : Strong language!!! [It's romano! What were you expecting?]
You are stupid.
You are impeccably stupid.
Why in the world would you just get up from your warm, comfortable, pleasant home and think about life by going outside in the middle of the night to take a walk in the memory lane in the bad part of town where bad things happen? I don’t know. Even I, the writer, do not know. You’ve always lived in this part of town, not that you are bad but because it had a nice deal with a cheap price apartment and you stuck to it for 4 years. You were okay.
You’ve been going through a lot lately with you just graduating college 2 years ago. Your parents separated when you were young and you have a little sister who just started college. You got a decent job at a decent company and you’re basically the one keeping your family together since your mother is getting quite old and y
Romano x Child!Reader: Trick-Or-TreatYou twirled around in the (f/c) princess dress, giggling as you did so. It was frilly, puffy, and sparkled—you, as a four year-old, were mesmerized by it the moment you and your father saw it in the store.More Like This
“Fratello, (Y/n)!” Your Zio (uncle) shouted from his room. “I am-a ready if you two are!” He knocked on your door a moment later.
“I’m ready!” You exclaimed.
Italy burst in, striking a pose in his Halloween costume. “Ve~! Bella, you are-a pretty princess!”
You giggled, “And you’re a pretty Germany!” Italy, much to Germany’s chagrin, had decided to steal his uniform and dress up as the larger nation for Halloween. He even combed back his normally unruly hair, minus the curl that stuck out the side.
Italy giggled as well, picking you up and spinning you around. “Grazie! Germany got kind of angry and began yelling at me when I tried to take it and so I took another when he wasn’t looking!
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"Why am I here again?"
"(F/N), we've been over this, you have no life and you need to get out of the house more."
"Well thanks Alfred aren't you just a gem." You were (F/N) (L/N), the embodiment of (C/N). Your friend America was trying to drag you out to a party. "I have a life called running my country and making sure my people don't starve. I don't see why I have to go to some stupid party."
He turned and gave you a serious glare. "Don't ever call this type of party stupid again. Halloween is a big thing in America, I don't know about (C/N) but here you get your teeth knocked in if you bad mouth my holiday."
"I don't care Alfred, I don't want to go!" You growled and flopped onto the couch in his living room. "Just let me go home, I'd rather hang out with my boss and talk about politics than go to some party with you."
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“[F/n]! Come back here!” the chocolate-haired man shouted into his cupped hands. The girl he called whipped her head around, her long, flowy hair swirling around in the air. She shook her head, laughing, and shouted back at him in response.
“Nuh-uh! C’mon, stop being such a spoilsport and c’mere!”
Lovino sighed. He watched the woman run up the little hill in her delicate, black ballet flats. Her hair seemed to envelope her, the whole top half of her body completely engulfed in her beautiful mane. As he continued to observe his date, he asked himself as to how she could be so perky and bubbly in the dire hours of the afternoon.
[F/n]’s grin could be spotted even from Lovino’s distance. [F/n]’s figure glowed, contrasting against the dark brown of the massive tree trunk behind her, her hair a testimony as to how pretty she really was.
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"Italy! Idiota! It's stuck again! Dammit!"
"C-Calm down, R-Romano! We really need to call (Y/N). She can solve this problem. It's the only way!"
"Tch. Fine! Alright, we better call her right now! Hurry, it's starting to hurt if we keep moving around like this"
And there they go again. Italy and Romano's curl is tangled once again. They couldn't find anyone familiar nearby their home but instead, they decided to call you for help. They knew that you are coming to visit just to see the Italian brothers and having another sleepover with them.
Italy and Romano had to walk carefully, not to fast and not to rough so they wouldn't get hurt again. Italy grabbed the phone and started dialing right away.
~~~~~~~~~~Meanwhile with you walking around Italy~~~~~~~~~~
You were skipping around the country of Italy. It was such a beautiful place and it's been a while since you visited t
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✖ Romano ✖ Reader ✖
After a year of this being on hold it’s back! For now!
“Why do you always do this?” The female in tail questioned, her fists were tightly grasping onto her dress shirt, tears threatening to fall from her enraged (e/c) iris’. “Do you hate me that much? Do I have to be punished simply for worrying about you—us?” She continued, the built up tension in her fists causing her nails to pierce the skin. “Huh? What is this? Is this more punishment for speaking out of term?” The other woman only opened her mouth to say something only for it to come out as air. Her sunglasses covered mu
Romano X Reader - Brokenhearted - FluffEntry for karpetashipper7 's Contest! ^w^More Like This
Romano X Reader - Brokenhearted - FLUFF *o*
You sighed, exhausted from a long day at school. You dropped the weight of you seeming thousand pound backpack on the floor of your room. Falling back on your bed, you closed your eyes. Man, who knew one day of school could be so tiring!
As you were drifting abit, your phone buzzed, making you jump a bit. You reached for it, reading the notification on the lockscreen.
Incoming call from (Boyfriend Name)
You clicked the green answer button and put your phone to your ear. You were quite curious as to what he could want. You'd just seen him at school.
"________?" he asked. His tone was very cautious. You hummed a reply. "I.. I think we should break up."
You kept a smile on your face. "What?" you asked, not quite sure whether or not you heard him correctly or not. He repeated himself.
You fell back, staring at the ceiling. You felt a pain in your chest. The
Child!Romano x Child!Reader-New Found Friendship?Warning : Not even sure what to call this,there is a few cuss words,but other than that since the reader in this is happy and bubbly i will call it slight fluff.More Like This
You and Romano have been friends ever since you were little, you were eight and he was eleventh when you both first met. It was on a playground that you met where you found him over by a tree, sitting under it while everyone else played. You haven’t seen him before; he had a very peculiar piece of hair sticking out on the side of his head as well so he stood out. Deciding to go talk to him you skipped over, your pigtails bouncing.
“Hi-yah!” You yelled with a broad smile on your face.
Making a screech the boy shot up giving you a deathly glared to make you inch back a bit.
“Stupid-o! don’t s-start scaring people!”
Cowering back a bit more you stuttered. “Sorry…I…Y-you look lonely and b
Music to My Ears : Romano x ReaderMusic to my Ears : Romano x ReaderMore Like This
This was the PERFECT plan! There was no way that you could fail now! Your boyfriend of two years, the hot tempered Italian known as Lovino Vargas, mentioned once that he could play music. His mentioning had been in an almost secretive manner, as if he didn't want you to know. Of course, you immediately asked if he could play something for you, and of course, he shot you down.
That didn't stop your efforts at all. You were absolutely determined to get him to play a song for you, or sing something. You continually begged him to perform, but each time refused vehemently. Feliciano had often praised Lovino's talent, but never once had Lovino actually played a single note in your presence. You let out a huff, just thinking about it.
"No matter! My plan will work, regardless of the past things! There's not a thing in the world that can make this plan-"
"Plan for what, ragazza?" The baritone voice of th
RomanoXPregnant!Reader HOWDOYOUTITLE"Lovino!" You called for the tenth time. Groaning slightly, you threw your head back into the cushions of the couch, taking a deep breath you shouted for him once more. You knew he could hear you, so he's just ignoring you. You smirked as you took a deep breath in. "Lovino! Help I think my water just broke!" You screamed in terror, as soon as the words were rushed out of your mouth, you could hear the Italian's clumsy footsteps thundering closer to you. You bit, your lip trying to stop the giggles, when your husband ran into the living room, his auburn hair a mess and an adorable expression on his now scarlet face. It was even more adorable when he heard the giggles escaping your lips.More Like This
"Why would you lie about something like that!" He scolded you, crossing his arms over his chest. "You know one day I won't believe you." He uttered out; Lovino hesitated before walking over to your relax form on the couch. The sun-kissed male took his seat beside you as his hazel eyes focused on you, the
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Warning : Swearing, Bad english and grammar and tomatoes.
The sky was painted clear blue as the sun is shining brightly. Water shimmering under the sun. People walking past you. Children laughing and played in the playground or park.
For some reason. Antonio's neighborhood seems so lively and cheerful, it's been like this since Antonio moved here with his italian step-brother.
You were on your way to visit him.
Your phone rang. It was your spanish friend, Antonio. You smiled. You been his friend for 2 years. You have grown feelings for the spaniard and fell in love. You never confessed to him because you feared of being rejected. You answered the phone.
''Hello Toni!'' You greeted happily.
''Hola bonita~!'' The spaniard cheerfully greeted back.
''Need something, Toni?'' You asked as you looked at the windows and watched the birds singing outside.
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No one's pov
People walked past you and Romano swiftly. Kindergarden finally ended. You and Romano decided to bake when both of you have arrived home. Your on your way to the market to buy groceries with Romano aka.Lovino hand-in-hand.
High school girls squealed and started talking about how cute Lovino is after they caught the sight of Lovino. For some reason. He was blushing (cutely). You asked him if he was alright, he told you that he was okay. Lovino glared at the students.
Both of you finally arrived the market.
''Can you grab a basket Lovi?'' You asked, putting out the list that you needed to buy. Lovino nodded and walked away to get a basket. He arrived with a basket. You smiled at him.
''Here, ragazza'' He said roughly and showed the basket to you.
''Thank you~'' You thanked and gently took the basket from him. You started searching groceries on the list, Lovino walking closely behind you.
After of walking. When both of you w
Intro, Hetaloid x Reader- Good Luck, Bad LuckHetaloidMore Like This
You always liked Hetaloids.
The original personification wasn't taken by everyone, and you could have your own Nation-tan. And no one fights over one, because they can have their England, Japan, Canada or whatever.
So when a company used the idea, You had a celebration.
But Hetaloids cost a lot of money. The lowest priced one, Ladonia, was basically a laptop that costed $599 or something.
So I had entered in a anime convention raffle, giving out many prizes, the top ones being... Hetaloids, one of each, to be exact.
A raffle ticket costed $10. You bought 10. You really wanted a hetaloid... A (human name nation) one.
When they were announcing the winners, you was just an average otaku in (Fav anime char, fem) cosplay in a crowd of other otaku.
They were calling out Manga, anime, Figurines, Merchandise.
HETALOID, (nation), TO ______ _________
... Did you die and go to heaven?
Naga!RussiaXChild!Reader- (Vore) Abandoned Ch.1 The mother of many children was carrying her sleeping little girl through the snow. (Name) was a 5-year-old and one of 7 children. Many of them were girls and she was the smallest. In order for her oldest daughter (Older sister's Name) to get married and go to college, she needed to get rid of one. The mother was very selfish and greedy and hated small children. (Name)'s father had left the day she was born. The mother had waited till (Name) was asleep, and was planning to bring her to an abandoned home. She would've sent the girl to a foster home, but that cost money. She sighed and carried her to said house. She walked inside and placed her next to the not lit fireplace. She started walking away. Leaving the young child wrapped in nothing but a raggedy old blanket on the floor of the large, so called empty house...More Like This
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Chapter 2: Karma
Birds began to chirp outside as the first morning rays of light peaked over the horizon. Morning dew clung to the window and everything outside, dripping from the leaves every now and then. Everything seemed, and mostly was, peaceful. It was one of those rare perfect mornings that all humans relished waking up to; calm and quiet with no need to get up quickly. A perfect lazy day to relax and be stress free for at least 24 hours before the chaos erupt again.
You, however, have been up at least 2 hours before the sun had decided to make its presence known. You slept for only a few hours since your disciplined mind told you to wake up. You wish you could have relaxed more, but being who and what you were that could never happen. You watched out the window, counting each drop of vanishing dew drop as the sun began to warm it away. You couldn’t deny that you were enjoying the sight,
England x Yandere! Reader: Sweet and Sour - Chap 7More Like This
Chapter 7: Popular Group
Picture not mine!
You smiled as Scarlett waved you over. For the first few days things between you and Scarlett had been going pretty well. You learned a few odd things about her and her friends. You even remembered the first time you went to have Lunch with her,boy was that a different setting for you...
You were walking out of your class when an arm blocked you from exiting the classroom. You followed the arm and found it was attached to the most popular slut herself.
"Hey,you haven't forgotten that we are eating together at Lunch right?" Scarlett asked you with a smirk on her face.
You nodded,forcing a smile onto your face.
"Course! Wouldn't miss it for the world! But I must ask you,"
"How is it that you want ME to sit with you? I'm really nothing special..." You said as your gaze travelled to the floor. This was a perfect time to act cute.
"Dawww! You're s
The Snake Whisperer(Naga!England x Reader)PROLOGUEMore Like This
The Snake Whisperer (Naga!England x Reader)
This is my first story that I've ever made on DevianArt. I wanted it to be about a Naga England, who is enclosed and isolated from humans and other snakes.
He doesn't like humans being close to him, but that changes when YOU, are the new snake keeper and you try to get England to feel comfortable around others.
This story takes place in a zoo (I know, exciting!) Hope you enjoy it and I'm sorry for my spelling mistakes for some words.
Y/N - Your Name
L/N - Last Name
E/C - Eye Colour
H/C - Hair colour
H/L - Hair Length
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"Place it there boys!" The boss of the zoo, Himaruya, shouted towards his men, who were dragging inside a large box.
"Boss, don't ya think this will be a little too large?" One of his workers spoke nervously, "I mean, this is a new attraction and we don't know if it will be a... threat to the other snakes."
Himaruya laughed, "Nonsense! I believe that with this thing here, visits here will sky r
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The Snake Whisperer (Naga!England x Reader)
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Alfred lead Y/N down towards the back of the naga enclosure, taking her to the 'staff only' door. Alfred used his key to open the door, as he opened the door and walked through.
Y/N followed with him, looking around the long corridor, "Down there is the control room for the Naga. Since no-one can go in and feed him, we have to have it given to him through a hatch." He said.
"And what does he eat?" Y/N asked as Y/N was lead with Alfred to the control room, a few people present inside as a large glass window was present in front of them.
"Small lizards, mice, small birds and fish. But due to his size, he could maybe crush a boar whole." He said as Y/N glanced in the window. It was yet again dark, the wallpaper was a dark green, traced with drawn leaves, like a five year old came into the room and started to doodle.
The floor was littered with bones of some sorts of animals that Y/N guessed were the ones that he specifical
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If it was possible to bring her back, then I would give anything to have that. Even if it was my own life, nothing could compare to how important Anastasia was in my life. She was nothing more than I little girl; a princess, yet her dazzling smile had been carved into my heart. I dreamt the day that she would dance with me, holding onto my arms for protection. She would look up to me for safety and I would be more than willing to answer...
...but that was all taken away, and my Princess Anastasia was now gone.
Even now, after over a hundred years, maybe even two hundred, I still mourn the loss. She was more than a princess; she was my heart. She was one of the only people that was not afraid of me. Instead she would run up to me and hug me as if I was family to her. Maybe I was.
"Dude, did you not hear my totally awesome plan to end communism in North Korea?"
Ah, yes! I completely forgot that I am at a world conference, and I have been ignoring another one of Alfred's
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Request. I don't own Ninjago and never will.
You were lying on your back with Zane above you. Your shirt had ridden up to under your bra. Grass and a few flowers cushioned you. You were in a beautiful meadow in the middle of no where, with sunlight spotlighting you. He had one cool hand on your stomach and the other on your face.
"Are you sorry?" He asks.
"No! Are you?"
"Never. I just wish my brothers would agree" he replies.
You sigh. Zane and you had been dating for a while now. You found out about his 'job' on the third date along with the part about him being a nindroid. You lift a hand to his cool cheek.
"They're right about me being a distraction" you say.
"You are more than a distraction. You are stunning, hypnotic. I find you magnetic. Forgive me for being selfish, but I can't even think of my life without you. You are my life, my soul, my heart. You make me feel more human. I love you, ______" he remarks.
His are on yours
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SS Chapter 17:
Wounds and Warriors
Rain. It crowded your thoughts. It poured down relentlessly like it was trying to wash away all the death. All the heartache and all the killers. Like it was trying to wash away you. You sat huddled in the mud against the side of a tank. You were soaked and trying to not shiver. It was cold. So cold. Tragedy was clinging to the land and your soul. You couldn’t begin to describe the horrible things you saw. The rested tank came back to life and you stood on your aching legs just as your stranger comrades did. Sorrow writhed within you with every step you took. You had no hope.
4 Months Earlier
“Herrmann you are going to get sick if you don’t eat.” A fellow soldier that you recognized as one of your childhood neighbors. He thought you were your brother.
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(A/N): I can tell you right now that you're going to read this chapter and think, "How immature can a writer be? This is inconsiderate to the war. This is cheesy af." Well I just wanted to say that yes it is all of the above and it has multiple cuss words, but it gets better. When I wrote the first chapters of this story IDEK what I did, but I can tell you that they are indescriptive and confusing for a reason. Your background story and the setting will be described later on. As the story progresses I put more emotion into it and it is written better. If you don't believe me skip ahead to Chapter 17. Yes there will be spoilers and I don't encourage you to do it, but if you must then go ahead. Please just don't judge it by the first few chapters. That is all. THANK YOU XDD
"This information is TOP SECRET and to anyone who is not part of the SS it is CLASSIFIED information. Do not read more than this if you ar
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****This was inspired by the song 'Regretless' by Richard Walters. If you want, you could listen to it while you read this ^_^
Click here for the song!
'You should've been a father to your mother,
You could've been a better brother,
But, oh, let it go...
Nobody liked wars.
Nobody. Not even the powerful (c/n), who didn't often get into battles, who fought hard for what she believed in.
And right now, Germany- one of (y/n)'s past friends- was causing quarrels that the girl knew might blossom into war from many past experiences.
That being said, the country had made a decision: to talk to Germany and prevent a war from occurring.
An autumn coat on her seemingly fragile shoulders, (c/n) walked determinedly toward the German border, toward the nearest guard that would analyze her (border regulations).