America x Neko!Reader: The Cat's Out of the Bag 5BMore Like This
It was over. Your hero was gone, and now you forever belonged to the man who ended your loved one’s life. Ivan went and picked up the gun and returned to the side of Alfred’s now lifeless body. He aimed it at the back of his head, intending to end it for good. He placed his finger on the trigger and pulled. Alfred’s body shook from the impact and fell, once again, lifeless.
You handed noticed but your leash fell low enough for Francis to take hold and pull hard, getting your attention. You jumped out of the tree and scrambled toward Alfred’s body. Unfortunately, Francis’s hold as too strong, and you were violently jerked back.
“Please! Please let me go to him! I swear that’s all I want. Please!” You pleaded with red, tearful eyes. Francis dropped the leash, and you sprinted to where Alfred lay. Once you were at his side, you gently rolled him to his back and cradled his head in your arms. Sobbing doesn’t describe how you reacted. Yo
2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XXIWARNING THERE BE 2P FLUFF AHEAD YOUR HEART MAY EXPLODEMore Like This
(Name) was released from the hospital a few days later and decided it was time to show them where she had been living. As they drove down there and saw her lack of fear they were shocked, sure they weren’t scared they were tougher and more violent than anyone they saw, but the face that she was so small, so frail and she showed no fear…shocked them. But she’d grown up in this life so she didn’t fear it. She’d told them everything about what her life was like in her apartment complex, the hell it was. And they’d been upset about it, even more upset than she’d expected. They were taking her there to get her things and break her lease. She tried to protest moving in with them but all three had insisted she’d recover better there. She bit her lip and looked down at her hands in her lap as they pulled up to the office, the bright white bandages around her wrists a reminder of what
2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XIXOn a white sheeted bed in a white room with beeping machines around the bed with an IV dripping into a (s/c) arm a young woman lay down, her heart barely beating. The ambulance had arrived just in time to save (First Name) (Last Name’s) life. Now she lay there, in a hospital room, her broken heart still beating. Three boys stood around her, two holding her barely warm hands. One in the doorway his heart in pain for the scene, he couldn’t approach, he didn’t feel it his place to invade the scene.More Like This
“Why would she do this?” Alfred asked looking down at her hand clasped in his.
“I don’t understand this…she…seemed to be doing so well…” Matthew said.
“She was broken.” Oliver said making the other two look up, “A hard, harsh past made her numb to the world…you two brought feeling back into her life…it started with only those lustful moments but she grew to care about the two of you…and s
2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XVIIIBE WARNED THIS GETS VERY DARK AT THE END!More Like This
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(Name) walked out to see Oliver after her break down, “How did you know?” she asked him.
“I could see it in your eyes.” He told her softly.
“What could you see in my empty eyes.” She asked unamused.
“Exactly that, they were empty.” He said, “I saw nothing and it broke my heart.”
“What do you see now?” she asked in a sad tone.
“You.” He said with a soft smile, “I know this may sound odd, but I think that my brothers have been helping you.”
“What the hell are you talking about?!” she cried.
“Were you able to feel anything before they came into your life?” he asked.
She bit her lip and then nodded, “Th…they haven’t even been cruel to me since I…became theirs…” she said in a softy tone.
“I didn’t expect that.” He said.
“I thought you were why
2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XVIIThis chap is short because it is VERY dark, I finally reveal her past. IT'S DARK AS HELL READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!More Like This
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“Wh…what are you talking about?” (Name) stammered.
“I saw it in your eyes when you were introduced to the class…I saw nothing…a cracked soul…” he said, “That’s why I kept my brother’s from bullying you so much.”
“I…I….I…” she couldn’t speak.
“You think I haven’t seen the signs, your dull tone, the way you don’t make eye contact, you don’t notice bruises or feel pain…” he told her his sugary blue eyes swirling and boring into her, “You’re broken...or were…” he said.
“What do you mean were?” she asked confused.
“You’re feeling more aren’t you?” he asked her, “You’re remembering things…”
2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XVI(Name) woke up in the arms of the two men she had been sleeping with for so long and stretched as best she could. She’d had a dreamless night after her nightmare, but why? Usually when a nightmare occurred she couldn’t get back to sleep for the rest of the night…why just because those two were in bed with her did it help? She couldn’t figure it out. She sighed and snuggled back into her pillow and closed her eyes again. She knew from experience that there was no way to wriggle out of their arms when they were clasped so tightly around her.More Like This
‘Why do they hold me so much?’ she asked herself and yawned, wishing she could stretch. A call rang out through the house announcing breakfast. (Name’s) stomach was empty thanks to the night before and she really needed to eat something whether she wanted to or not, she knew that Oliver would not let her leave the table until she’d eaten at least half of a plate of food. She tried to wriggle out of the
2P!AmericaxReaderx2P!Canada Broken Part XIV(Name) arrived back at the school and saw only Oliver waiting for her, was she too late for the other two. She hurried over her face on fire of embarrassment.More Like This
“I’m sorry.” She said in a soft voice, “I didn’t mean to take so long.”
“It’s alright…I sent the boys ahead…I needed them to do some grocery shopping.” He said with a smile, though there was something else behind the smile, he was up to something.
“Alright, so you shall be giving me a ride back to your house, then?” she asked softly.
He nodded, “Of course, dear, I’m not going to make you walk.” He chuckled and gently took her arm and led her over to his car, “Get in poppet.” He said and she did as he suggested.
She sat down calmly and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, he got in and started the car up, “I promise I don’t drive as crazy as my brothers.” He said.
She nodded, “That’s good
2P!ItalyxReader Alone in Your Own HomeShe was alone at home…again. She thought that Oliver’s pleading to the others would make them let her leave the house more often. But no, she was to stay home alone. And she wouldn’t DARE break the rules. Little sister or no…she would be punished for breaking the rules. Alfred and Matthew were her brothers and to say that they were over protective was an understatement. They practically controlled her entire life. She sighed; maybe she should stand up for herself. But then again…how could she…they scared the ever loving life out of her.More Like This
She shook her head, she had to do something…sitting alone in a house with no way to escape made her feel horrible…she was a prisoner in her own home. She looked down at herself and sighed, maybe she should take a shower do something to take her mind off of her gilded cage.
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“That American and that Canadian are hiding something…they must have more information
2P!Italy x Reader- Fucked up situationClubbing with some friends on a normal Friday night seemed alright, no harm, no fights, just having a good ol' time. Drinking some tequila and looking at the people dancing from the bar, you sighed, wishing you would find a good companion, your friends already with someone and having their best time. Don't get it wrong. Many men had tried to catch your eyes, but every guy was the same, boring, nothing interesting, nothing special.More Like This
After finishing your glass of the intoxicating liquid, you went to the bathroom, looking in the mirror and trying your best to keep fully sane. You were bored and more than that, in a very bad mood. Your boss kicked you out, saying you were way too much trouble, your boyfriend broke your heart one week ago and still that little fucker always was on your mind, but tonight you decided you would forget about the past and see the future.
Walking out the bathroom, you went outside, behind the club, where some people smocked or fucked eachothers brains out. Either
Romano x Reader: Lets Play A Game~(name) was sitting on her desk that was next to her bff and crush Romano after class but she was getting bored so she looked around theMore Like This
class to entertain her but when there wasn't anything she looked at Romano a moment before asking "You can Italian, right?" Romano then
looked at her looking bored but what else when he was doing math? "Si, why" he asked. "Well i want to play a game, i say different stuff and
you say what comes first in your mind them whit one or two words in Italian, okay" (name) smiled sweetly and the teenager next to her, who
also had a liking on her couldn't say no to her so they started the game;
"Tomato" (name) smirked, knowing the answer already.
"delizioso, delicious" Romano said in both English and Italian
"Potato" (name) then said
"Idiota potato bastard!" Romano said or more half screamed, not so happy
"And in Italian?" (name) asked
"Idiota patate bastardo" he said quickly
"Okay lets see, how 'b
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Your lips spread into a pleased smile as you hung up the phone, gazing around your kitchen with hope. It was well known throughout your circle of friends that cooking and you had a love-hate relationship—food loved to burn under your not-so-watchful eyes, and you hated every notion of having to prepare meals for someone other than yourself.
However, today would be different. A good friend of yours had promised to come over in an attempt to assist you concoct the easiest of dishes (or so he proclaimed) in the world—pasta.
You weren't that surprised, considering it was Feliciano Vargas. He was Italian through and through, and pasta sauce ran through his veins.
"Oh, Feli," you sighed warmly as you bustled about the kitchen, hoping to get it a little more clean before the Italian arrived. The two of you had met during high school when his family had moved from Italy, and you had both instantly connected. He
CIRL Male!HungaryxReaderHumming lightly to yourself, you rummaged through the cupboards of your kitchen, looking for the right ingredients for a cake. Your classes had been cancelled due to the torrential downpour outside and you hadn’t done any real baking in a while, so this was the perfect opportunity for it. You just hoped the power would manage to last long enough for you to finish.More Like This
But you would worry about these things as they came. For right now, all that mattered was getting your stuff together and starting the baking process. And of course you couldn’t just settle with the boxed stuff! Nope! Making things from scratch was much more satisfying in your opinion.
You continued making your way around the kitchen, occasionally going back to your recipe to make sure you were getting the proper ingredients. Before long, you had everything set out nicely on one side of the counter, all ready to go. So with an excited smile you got to work.
It wasn’t too long before you were pouring the batt
NekotaliaxReader IntroNekotaliaxReaderMore Like This
Ever had one of those days when you think it can't worse and then it does? That was the kind of day you were having.
First you woke up late for work. The ONLY time you were late to work. And what does your boss do? He fired you. To make matters worse your A-hole boyfriend was a total jack-ass about it when you had called him up crying. AND the parking meter had run out and now you had a 50 dollar fine. And to top it all of your gold fish had died.
You tapped the steering wheel of your car in annoyance. It was taking forever for the stupid light to change. You leaned your head back and sighed.
A sign across the street caught your attention. You squinted, not quite able to believe what it said. "Hetalia Cat Emporium." You stared, what a weird name for a shop.
A honk from behind startled you. Giving the guy the finger, you made a sharp turn and pulled into the parking lot.
A cat just might be the t
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The meowing from the cats was loud. There had to be at least thirty cats there.
"Are you looking for a particular type of cat?"
"No. Not really..." You twirled a lock of hair around your finger. "Are there any kittens?"
"Yes!" Elizabeta clapped her hands. "Only one though, the other two where adopted." Nodding you followed her over to a cardboard box.
Inside was a smallish beige and white cat. It had the most vibrant purple eyes you had ever seen.
"This is Matthew. His father, Francis, is that one over there." You looked over at the fluffy white cat.
"Um I'll take him!" Reaching out you patted the kittens head. He blinked up at you.
Elizabeta grinned, "Good choice! Matthew's a bit shy, but he'll warm up to you!"
It was a rather quiet ride home. You kept glancing at the kitten, He had fallen asleep after being put in the carrier. You smiled at the collar around his neck. Elizabeta had given it to you
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So many caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaats.
You tapped your foot in frustration. How could such a small room hold so many cats?
Which cat...... How could something so simple be so difficult? Did that even make sense?
You remembered a slight problem. Your son.
Geez, you didn't want to bring home a cat that would scratch or bite him.
"Um are there any cats that don't mind kids?" You scratched the back of your head, surveying the assortment before you.
Elizabeta nodded, "We have Berwald and Tino." She pointed at a chair. On it sat two cats, a small beige one and a rather intimidating looking, big gray-blue cat. "Tino is a really sweetheart. He loves people, especially little kids. Berwald doesn't really interact that much with people, but he can be really affectionate when he wants."
You stared at both cats. Berwald glared back. Geez.
"Um could I have Tino?" The smaller cat defiantly looked kid friendly. Elizabeta nodded and re
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You stared intently at the cats around you. You wanted a self-sufficent cat. One that wouldn't need you around 24-7
A smoky-gray cat with icy-blue eyes caught your attention. Actually it was the energetic tabby that was running in circles next to him, that first caught your attention.
"Is he up for adoption?" You pointed at the gray cat.
Elizabeta nodded, picking him up and shoving him in your arms. "Yup."
You stared down at the cat. He looked like he was scowling.
"Doesn't he need a cat-carrier?" You patted his smooth head.
"Nope. He's a really well behaved cat." She picked up a stack of papers, "He's like a little soldier or something. He keeps the other cats in line and never acts up."
"What's his name?" You signed paper after paper.
"Weeeell at first we called him Ludwig. But recently we've started to call him Germouser."
Huh. Kind of a strange name for a cat. But whatever.
-----Tiny time skip-----
Elizabeta was right.
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"We have a really big selection of cats as you can see." Elizabeta laughed.
She was right. You didn't think you had ever seen as many cats as there were in this place. A small tabby rubbed up against your leg. He had a funny curl on his head.
"Thats Itabby." she pointed to a dark gray cat, "Thats his friend Germouser."
Nodding you crouched, patting the cat's head. A rather large white cat sauntered up to you. He had a friendly air about him.
"Whats this guys name?" You rubbed a hand across his fluffy head.
Elizabeta raised an eyebrow, "Thats Francis. He likes to cause trouble." You stared at the cat. He winked up at you.
Kinda weird for a cat.......
"He really doesn't look like he causes that much trouble." You mused aloud.
Elizabeta snorted. "Between him and his friends....." She motioned towards two cats sitting across the room. They were also white, although one had beige patches of fur.
The fluffy cat loo
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You looked around at the groups of cats. So many to chose from....
This was going to be a hard choice too. All of them were so cute!
You watched as a little beige cat with a brown riffle of fur around its neck raced around the room, jumping over a rather annoyed looking Scottish fold.
Something brushed your leg making you jump in surprise. A fluffy long-haired cat looked up at you, it's long white hair brushing the floor.
"Hi kitty." It meowed, blinking up at you. Crouching down you patted it on the head, while looking around.
So many frickin' cats!!
A little shape in the corner of the room caught your attention.
It was a small black and white cat. He just sat there looking at the ground while the other cats romped around him. It had to be one of the cutest sights you had ever seen.
"Um." You stood up, "Is that one up for adoption?"
Elizabeta pursed her lips, "Are you sure about that one? He's not very social."
Three Wishes BTTxReader one-shotThree WishesMore Like This
You really hated the little town you lived in. It was a sleepy, half-dead kind of town. What your family and the other 78 residents thought was fun, you considered to be sleep inducing. You knew EVERYONE in the frickin' town. You wanted excitment, Fun something out of the norm for this place. Little did you know, a whirl wind of excitment was headed your way.
"So. Hows school?" Your father asked you, like he did every morning.
You bit into a peice of toast.
"Have you heard the news?
You rolled your eyes. In a town like this, gossip spread like wild fire. If there was anything new your nosiy neighbor wold have already called by now.
He frowned at you."Don't be like that. This is actually something of some importance."
You raised an eyebrow. Yo
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You were curled up in a chair, flipping through a WWII Book. It was some pretty heavy stuff, but being the history geek you were, it was to enthralling to put down.
"Reading another one of those books _____?" You glanced up at your mother. She was frowning at you. "It can't be healthy to read those all the time."
Shrugging you placed the book on the bedside table, "It's just something that interests me."
She grimaced, "It's more like a obsession." Rolling your eyes, you stood up and stretched, "Well! I'm going to bed." She nodded and gave you quick hug.
You crawled into bed. Staring up at the ceiling you thought about the events you had read about.
Your Scottish fold Iggy jumped onto the bed. Absentmindedly you patted his head.
Slowly you drifted off to sleep
It was cold.
Waaaaaaaay to cold.
You frowned and buried your face deep
2p!AmericaxChild!Reader Your dad was really one of a kind. He was a womanizer and still set in his ways with a 6 year old daughter. Actually, that's how you came about. Your mother dumped you on him, saying she wanted nothing to do with children.More Like This
The reaction when he found you must've been shock. He was the youngest of 2 brothers and knew there weren't too many people who actually liked him to help (thank god for uncle Arthur and Francis, otherwise, who knows what might've happened).
Even so, you knew he loved you very much. Sure it took awhile for it to ease in but once it did, everything seemed better. He would always ask how school was when you opened the door. He always listened and if it happened that something was wrong...
It didn't stay wrong for long. End of story.
Like when you came home one day. Your dad heard the bus stopping then eventually pulling away. The door opened. "_________, how was scho-"
The door slamming and a pair
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PrussiaxReader- oneshot drabble
I Am Awesome
"________." Your sister called up the stairs "There's a package on the-----."
You leapt down the stairs, past your sister and out the door before she could finish her sentence.
What had gotten you so excited?
Your Hetalia Prussia bag.
Your friends though you were stupid for being obsessed with an Anime Character. They were ones to talk, half the movie stars they liked you found down right repulsive.
You ran back inside, up the stairs and into your room. Ripping the package open, you smiled.
"______! I'm leaving for work!" Your sister called up the stairs.
" 'K!" You hung the bag on a hook near your closet door, right next to your Italy bag.
"It looks AWESOME!!" You sang the last word, grinning.
"Ja, It really does." A familiar accented voice piped up.
Turning around slowly, you gaped at the figure sprawled across your bed. It was Prussia, or an extremely good cosplayer
Winter Is Coming [Wolf!Prussia x Reader]Notice: Please read description first, as it will explain some things. Thank you~More Like This
The air was becoming colder.
Though, the term "cold" was more like an old friend in these northern lands. Winter was a constant companion for miles upon miles—a bitter wind was almost always nipping at a traveler's nose, snowflakes added to the layers of white innocence in a thick blanket at least every three days, and ice forming crystalline patterns on the trunks of dying trees was more common than the waters of the river that ran past the village truly flowing through the land instead of being frozen in time.
The people of the village had lived in the lands long enough to know when winter's true nature was fast approaching. The days were even shorter; nights more dark and treacherous, where the simple notion of not wearing boots to bed could make a man wake up in the morning with frostbite. It was a small village, one full of superstition and lore, as well as brutal hunters determined to f
Invisible: Russia x ReaderHe doesn't see me.More Like This
Should I say something?
You're a relatively small country, you know that. But no one ever saw you. It's nice, quiet sometimes. You're friends with Canada, but somehow you're not fulfilled. And here is Russia, sitting beside you on this cold park bench.
But he can't hear you. Much less see you. You can tell he can't see you, as his large stature led to him taking up most of the bench, and he is too close to you for a stranger. In fact, you were lucky he hadn't sat on you. Perhaps you're wrong. You grapple with the last shining shred of hope left inside you, swallow your fear and say softly, "It's cold out today." You watch the steam fly from your mouth. Well, it's out there now. You can no longer take it back.
The gap between your words and the present grows steadily, your hope slowly being pulverized inside you, when, "Da." escapes from his lips. The puff of vapor floating in the air that held the beautiful word slowly dissipates as you register the sim
americaxLonely!reader part 1Yay a insert that isn't prussia! ok i'll make this quick, warnings cussing slight ooc (h/s) stands for hair style (ex: curly,straight,crimped)PLEASE DON'T FAVORITE AND RUN LEAVE A COMMENT thanks for reading enjoy! I DON'T OWN HETALIA OR YOU JUST THE STORYMore Like This
"Shit!" you cussed staring at the buzzing television screen as it read Game Over
"told you dude, your gonna be here all night," Alfred said ruffling your (h/s) hair
"No, I'm totally gonna beat you,"
he was quickly cut off by loud buzzing coming from the coffee table that sat between you and the tv, the american sighed and reached for his phone, he looked at the caller i.d. and sighed once again before answering, you twisted your (h/c) hair between two fingers listening to his conversation,
"hello." he asked
he winced and pulled the phone away from his ear
"Oh my gosh, alice you sound like my mother!" he said back at alice or Ms.perfect she had everything good grades, she was popular and rich and had a perfect body shape
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My name is _______ _______, the personification of the island nation of (Country name). My home is located a ways off the coast of Latvia in the Baltic Sea. On a clear day, you can stand of the southern beaches of the island and see the coast of Gotland on the horizon. My nation may be small, but the people who call this place home, myself included, are a strong, sturdy people. We have to be; it hails bullets from September to November, it snows blankets from December to February, it rains buckets from March to May, and the sun blisters and burns from June to August. Yet, through it all, we've carved out a living here that we wouldn't trade for the world.
I've had struggles with other nations; it seems like everyone thinks that they can claim my land as their own simply because I'm a micro-nation. Boy, were they ever wrong. It wasn't easy, but over the years, decades, and centuries, I've gained my independence from
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You stared up at the sky, feeling
annoyed. It was Valentine’s Day, and once again, you had to run
from your rather perverted “friends.” They had given you
too many things you couldn’t do anything with, and they were
generally being annoying.
You growled and started running for the
house of the only person you wanted to see: Emil, a.k.a Iceland. Like
you, he had no love for the holiday, and often ran off to ski or
snowboard the whole day. You had discovered your mutual hatred for
the “mushy” holiday during a boredom-sparked conversation
during a world meeting. Ever since, the two of you agreed to spend
the day together, hating the holiday in harmony.
You got there in record time, not even
realizing that you’d jogged most of the way. Sure, you enjoyed
being around the Icelandic boy, but you didn’t have feelings
You shook your head to cl
Nekotalia x Reader IntroIt hadn’t been your decision, definitely not. Your pet and friend (__p/n__) had passed away only a month ago and here your mom was driving you to the local animal shelter to “find a new friend.” The closest one to you, and the one you were going to, focused specifically on cats from what your mom told you. Some might call it silly, but you felt it betrayal to get a new pet after such a short time. It felt as if you were replacing your fallen companion with someone new. Too bad no one cared about your opinion.More Like This
“(__f/n__), stop moping. I’m doing this for your honey.” You refused to answer your mom, staring out the window for the remainder of the trip without a single word to anyone.
The animal shelter itself was rather nice. It was clean, spacious, and what really scored points with you was the ‘no-kill’ policy. The blonde-haired, green-eyed woman that looked in the early twenties sent a warm smile towards you and your mother. You tried yo
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You were happily on you way to see your good friend Russia. You also kinda had a crush on the guy too. Upon arriving, you open the door to see Russia running around, screaming. "Um...Whats wrong, Russia?" He grabs you and drags you in a closet and closes the door, locking it tightly.
"My brother, Nikolai, is after me, da!" You heard about him. He is the male version of Belarus. He scares the crap out of Russia when he says to him to 'marry me, big brother!' But for some odd reason, you have grown to like this man too.
Suddenly, the closet door flings open and reveals Belarus. He pulls Russia and you out and glares darkly at you. "Are you trying to steal my big brother, __________?" You blush slightly. Russia pulls you into a hug and kisses your cheek. "She is!" "W-What?!" Belarus glares at you and grabs you. "YOU CANT STEAL BIG BROTHER OR BE WITH HIM!" And with that he kissed you on the lips, making you blush deeply. Russia just stood there, unsure of what to do the
2P!Italy x Reader - Belle of the Bloody Ball Ch.21Warning: 2P!Hetalia, so expect blood and creepy talk.More Like This
You were a trade for mastermind Luciano Vargas. An evil man with odd colored eyes and a switchblade hobby for young women. When the law put him out of business with his partners in crime, he had no choice to yield to it or face prison. Since everyone is scared of him, no one dares to kill him. His new hobby of making a "contract", where he keeps a person for a week to be his servant, comes to you when you trade yourself for your little sister's place at Luciano's mansion. But Luciano feels something he never felt before. You are not just one of the girls that he's taken as a servant or killed before. Is this a sickness? Who is this mysterious man whose personality ranges from cold to killer? Will you live to find out?
"Vargas?" The nurse raised an eyebrow at your request. You nodded.
"Is he here?" You asked again.
"Yes." The nurse said. "But I don't think he's allowed t
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You paused as you walked into the room. So many choices.
You looked around, feeling slightly crest-fallen. None of the cats really looked like on you could get along with.
Maybe you shouldn't buy a cat. You didn't know if your apartment even allowed cats.
Besides, would you really have the time to take care of one?
Sighing, you turned to leave.
"I'm really sorry Miss Elizabeta. I don't think I'm ready for a cat."
She nodded and shrugged, "Come back if you change your mind."
Sighing again, you left.
"I can't deal vith him." You looked over at your German friend. Ludwig was glaring at something behind the couch. He had called you over, saying that his cat was a pain in the ass.
"So what do you want me to do?" Standing up, you walked over and peered around him.
You blinked down at the little cat standing before you. He had a strange curl of hair. His beige fur ruffled.
"What kind of meow
Neko!ItalyxReader: Mio Fratello Pt 3 Antonio entered the house early, a sleeping Lovino resting in his arms and a luggage still waiting in the car. Climbing up the stairs, he approached your room, entering to see you asleep with a similar child in your arms.More Like This
Smiling, he lay the child down next to his brother and went to fetch his luggage back in the car. The silent house seemed so much more peaceful than he remembered it being.
Going back upstairs, he threw his shoes off and got into bed beside all of you and falling asleep for the time being. What felt like an instant later, he was being awoken by you. You had arose to see the Spaniard's peacefully sleeping face, along with one seemingly identical to Feli's.
"Should we wake them up...?" You whispered, looking towards the two peacefully-sleeping children. "I think they should be reunited now..."
Antonio agreed, grabbing the newly introduced child in his arms and jounced him gently, trying to coax him from his sleep. Taking Feli in your a
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PG-13 (For dark themes)
You tore your gaze away from the window, you have had enough of its taunting. It, like the door of course, was locked. You can't remember the last time you left the house. Everything was so different just a month ago. You closed your eyes and reflected on the past, because it was pretty much the only thing you could do.
"I'm (Name). Nice to meet you," you smiled politely and held out your hand to shake.
"Ciao Bella! I'm Italy!" The man took your hand, but instead of shaking it, he brought it to his lips. Naturally you blushed from the unexpected action. You were so glad you bumped into him, he was so cute!
"I really am sorry for knocking you over, how can I make it up to you?" You blushed a little.
"Ve! Don't worry about it," he smiled "but if you really want to, how
CIRL ChibitaliaxReaderYou sighed as you watched a young couple swing a little child between them as they made their way around the park. You knew it was way too soon for you to have kids, but part of you couldn't help but wish for a little one of your own.More Like This
Deciding it'd be weird to mope about being childless at twenty at the park, you stood up and leisurely began the walk back to your apartment.
"Maybe I should just get a dog or something," you mused, tilting your head back to look at the afternoon sky. Although you knew it wouldn't feel the same. You can only nurture an animal so much.
A frown found its way onto your face as you unlocked the door to your home and stepped inside, closing the door behind you. You had no idea why this mothering nature had made itself known recently, but it was kinda starting to bum you out.
You made your way into the kitchen and began searching through the fridge, thinking that maybe if you cooked something you'd distract yourself for a little while. Your searching was abrupt
Stickwitu 2p!ItalyxReaderSongfic to Stickwitu by PCD.. Enjoy...More Like This
-I don´t wanna go another day so I´m telling you exactly what is on my mind.-
I stared at the dishes that I was washing while listening to the sounds of papers being shuffled.
¨Stupid government They don´t know what they´re doing...¨ I heard my boyfriend Feliciano mutter. I chuckled. He was cute when he complained.
¨Something funny? ¨ He asked. I shook my head and continued to wash the dishes. He returned to reading the newspaper and complaining about certain things. I sighed.
¨Did you hear about Al and Alice? ¨ I asked. He grunted.
¨No... What happened to them? ¨ He asked.
¨They broke up... got in a really bad fight. Al almost killed her.¨ I said bluntly. He chuckled.
¨It was about time they were never the best for each other...¨ he said. I shrugged.
¨But Alice was very sad she loved
Hetalia Yaoi Doujinshi ListI wanted to include ALL of the Hetalia yaoi pairings, which since it's STILL UNDER CONSTRUCTION it doesn't have them all yet, so I DON'T WANT ANY CRAP ON HOW YOU DON'T LIKE A PAIRING!!! Please do tell me if left out a R18 warning, since i'm only human, and tell me if you'd like me to put certain doujins up I may have left out, or if you want me to get to a certain pairing quickly! Thank you!More Like This
DenNor (Denmark X Norway):
Anko Uza Unlimited http://zahras-old-blog.tumblr.com/post/8390451501/anko-uza-unlimited-dennor-doujinshi
Au Drakengard Verse http://hetaliatranslations.tumblr.com/post/17176795876/au-drakengard-verse-denmark-x-dragon-norway
CooL FooL http://fyeahdoujin.tumblr.com/post/3570327428/hetalia-norwayxdenmark
Hako Iri http://animoobs.tumblr.com/post/6011599503/hako-iri-dennor
Inescapable (R18) http://animoobs.tumblr.com/post/7069040285/inescapable-dennor
Kaerlighed er Kaerlighed http://h
Prison Bitch (PrisonerAmericaXFramedReader)More Like This
This gets dark really fast! Fair warning!
It was an accident.
You had never meant to end up in prison.
Yes you had a crazy family that were a bunch of murderers but out of all of them it had to be YOU that was sent to jail. The good kid. The straight A student. The one who never got into trouble. All of that ruined in one freak accident.
Let's start from the beginning, with your family. You had three brothers and a father, your mother was dead.
There was Francois, your father. Big time drunk and gambler, who basically wasted all money left over. He was better before your mom died but... He was still pretty bad.
Next there was your oldest brother Oliver. He was cheerful and loved everyone, maybe a bit too much. You weren't sure but you never liked to be alone with him. He owned a bakery which was where most of the income came from. By far Oliver was the most normal, besides the fact he was a cannibal but hey that was less money to spend on meat. You tried to get used to it.
Italy x Reader - How to say 'I Love You'More Like This
Ring ring ring
Ring ring ring
"Mmmph... stupid sounds, why won't you shut up...?"
Ring ring ring
"Five... more minutes..."
Ring ring ring
"Okay, okay! I'll get up if you just shut up already, stupid clock!" You cried before realizing you had been talking to an inanimate object. Sighing to yourself, you pressed the off button on your alarm clock and held your face in your hands.
"I honestly wonder sometimes if I'm going mad..." You mumbled, shaking your head. As you groggily tried to rub the sleep out of your eyes, a sudden voice caught you off guard.
"Vee~ _____, you're finally up! I was wondering when you'd wake up, bella!"
Feliciano poked his head through your bedroom door before he bounced over to your bedside, his curl seeming to bounce with each stride that he took.
"Oh, hey Feli," You said with a yawn. "Mm... I'm tired..."
It took you another five seconds to finally comprehend what was happening at the moment.
Feliciano was here
ItalyxReader: Kissing PracticeBeing the good student she was, (Name) was doing her homework with her textbook and spiral notebook out on her desk. She didn't realize that there was a knock on the door until her mother called.More Like This
"Sweetie, Feli's here," she said. (Name) got up from her chair and opened her room's door. She saw Feliciano Vargas behind her mother, who waved at her. She wasn't expecting him to be here, but she decided not to say anything. "Dad and I are going out for a while. Take care of the house, okay?"
(Name) nodded. "Alright, bye, Mom." That meant it was only her and Feliciano in the house when they left.
When the two heard the undeniable click of the closing front door, Feli decided to speak. "Ciao, (Name)!"
"Hey, there, Feli. Not to be rude … but what are you doing here…?" she asked, letting him enter the room and sit on the edge of the bed.
"I-I'm sorry, it was a last minute decision, but…" He figeted with his fingers a little. "T-this is a little personal…"
ReaderxItaly halloween contestReaderxItaly Halloween contest flash FanfictionMore Like This
Italy smiled at you as you came out dress as a black cat and he was a brown cat, "Ready to trick or treat?" he said as he run up to you but trips on top of you ending up kissing you, you smiled and stop for a breather "I love you Italy" you told him, he smiled "I love you two ___! Meow!" he said sweetly and you laughed happily
APH: N.ItalyxReader: RainSuch a cloudy day You were walking bored, through one park that was not far away from your house 'It's not as crowded as I expected' You looked around All these trees... That small fountain All the other days these details seemed so romantic, so lively, so bright But look at them now They kinda look so Miserable Is it because the sky is grey or just the fact that you were completely alone? Yeah All your friends were busy, the park was almost empty and you were single You always were ... 'And I will always be ' You left a sigh and you looked at some red roses nearby You slightly smiled at them, with sad eyes and went closer, but then one little pearly tear fell from the sky 'Of course it would start raining' you thought as you frowned You made a clumsy step backwards and then you slipped You could have hurt your back, but then you realized someMore Like This
ItalyxReader - Skinned KneeMore Like This
I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard a familiar voice shouting from the front yard. I left my place at the kitchen counter beside Ludwig to look out the window.
"What is it now?" said Ludwig, his voice laced with annoyance.
"Feli's on the ground," I replied. "Looks like he hurt himself." I turned and walked out the front door, making a bee-line for my little Italian friend.
Feliciano was sitting on the walkway, holding his leg still with both hands. He looked up at me, his face wet from tears.
"What's the matter, baby?" I said softly as I knelt down in front of him.
He coughed slightly, as if to clear his throat. "I-I was chasing Heracles's cat, and I fell and hurt my knee," he said, his voice shaking from his sobs.
I lay my hands gently on his shoulders, rubbing one across his upper arm. "It's okay, sweetie," I cooed. "Just let me see." I took his wrists and pulled his hands away, and I grimaced. He had really done a number on his knee; most of the skin had been kn
Bella NotteMore Like This
You were just reading a book in your cosy living room when your ring tone began to echo through the room.
"Hello?" You asked.
"Hi-a ____!" You heard the familiar Italian accent of your boyfriend speak.
"Hi Feli. How are you?" You giggled.
"I am good bella! I was-a wondering if you wanted to come over tonight?" Feli eagerly asked.
"I'd love to Feli." You replied.
"Great! Come-a over at-a seven!" He exclaimed.
"Sure I'll see you there." You laughed.
"Ti amo bella!" He replied.
"I love you too Feli." You sighed as you hung up the phone.
You loved your Italian boyfriend with all your heart. He was just a bog ball of cuteness, he would always buy you flowers and call you bella. Even if you had to comfort him during a scary movie or after a day training with Ludwig, you still found it adorable. You both even had adopted a kitten together, although it mostly live over at Feli's house. You both still loved taking care of it together.
But lately Feliciano has been acting a little stand off-ish.
Papa!Italy x Child!Reader - Cuppycake"Papa!" you yelled out, running up to Feliciano and hugging him as soon as he walked in through the front door.More Like This
"Hi (Name)! How's my bambina doing?" he asked you, picking you up and swinging you around.
"I'm great! Zio (Uncle) Lovino was lots of fun!" you cheered.
"Haha well thanks for taking care of her fratello~"
Lovino just answered with a grunting noise and walked out, not bothering to say goodbye but the both of you were already used to it.
"Hey, papa! Papa!" you continued yelling, bouncing in his arms.
"Yes?" he asked, already sitting down on the couch, placing you in his lap.
"Could you sing that song again? Please?" you asked him pleadingly.
"Ve~Of course!" he said before starting to sing:
You're my Honeybunch, Sugarplum
Pumpy-umpy-umpkin, You're my Sweetie Pie
You're my Cuppycake, Gumdrop
Snoogums-Boogums, You're the Apple of my Eye
And I love you so and I want you to know
That I'll always be right here
And I love to sing sweet songs to you
Because you are so dear
Italy x Reader - Tree Shaped Pasta"It's done!" cheered Feliciano happily, as he walked up to the dining table from the kitchen, the food he made concealed by the cloche. (A/N: The silver tray thingy that covers food)More Like This
"Great Feli! I wonder what it could be?" you said, clapping, though you knew that there was only one thing he could have possible made, seeing as that was all he ever made.
"Ve~ Pasta!" he yelled, lifting off the cover and showing it to you.
To be honest, you were more impressed than when he had told you that he had learnt how to tie his shoelaces.
The pasta this time was shaped like a Christmas tree, and somehow, he had managed to add many detailed lines to it, with pasta ornaments and all, making it look all the more realistic.
Taking a bite out of it, you told him, "This tastes great, Feli! Best pasta ever."
"Ve~ Thanks (Name)! But you know, this is only the best pasta ever, if I share it with the best girlfriend ever~!" he told you bubbly and lovingly, before giving you a sweet kiss.
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-The Week Before-
Christmas was a week away and you were finishing up some last minute shopping. There was just one more thing you needed. It was something for your best friend and long time crush, Italy. You wanted to make sure it was a surprise, so you had to wait until you were sure he wouldn’t be where you were to get him something. So, while he was out pestering Germany, you slipped out to the mall. That’s why you were shopping so late.
You looked from store to store trying to find the perfect thing for him. But what would he like? Besides a shirt that said “Allegiance to the White Flag” with a picture of the white flag on it or pasta. No way were you going to hunt for something like that for him. You laughed to yourself thinking of him running around in it. “Oh, Italy.” You sighed with a wide smile.
“Yo, (Name)!” A familiar voice came from behind you. You turned around to see Poland running towards you with Lithuania right behind hi
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It was a another picture of you and italy, but this time it was a picture of your date w/ the sweet,bubbly italian.In the picture you and Feli were smiling and you were blushing like crazy. In the background you could see that it was still day time and you and feli were in front of a huge beautiful water fountain that seemed to tower over you two as if it were an overprotective parent. Just looking at the picture you were sucked into another memory.
It was the day when Feli first kissed you, that he asked you out. " Feli I have to go now ok?" You had spent over three hours at Feli's house and you had to go home. You went to the door but before you could grab the doorknob, Feli grabbed your hands and pulled you into another soft sweet kiss, of course you kissed back. "Ummm Feli? I really need to go now..." you say flushing a bright red. Feli simply smiled sweetly at you and you wonder why he's sm