Last Name Sucks (Romano x Reader)More Like This
“(Name)!” Lovino, (Name)’s boyfriend of six years, called her out for the millionth time. (Name) was actually busy reading fanfics and didn’t want to be disturbed right now. She kept ignoring the Italian’s calls for her, until she grew tired of hearing her name more than a millionth time.
She grumpily stomped downstairs; annoyed that she was disturbed, even if it was her boyfriend. “What?”
“You know what (Name)? I really don’t like your name.” Lovino complained at her.
Her brow twitched and her blood starts to boil. HE INTERRUPTED HER JUST FOR THAT?! She just breathed in and tried to reply as calmly as possible. “Excuse me?”
“Your name idiota, I really don’t like it. Mostly your last name, it sucks.”
“What’s wrong with my last name?” (Name) snaps at him.
“It doesn’t suit you, you should change it.” Lovino stated bluntly.
“Change it?” (Name) scoffs. &
[APH] Strip Poker - RomanoxReader(Name) held her breath, trying to hold in the laughter that begged to escape. She found it funny, and unbelievable that he was calling and suggesting such a thing. The man was one to get embarrassed easily, and a total tsundere, whatever that meant. She had heard it from Kiku. Clicking her tongue against her teeth, she waited to see if he was going to say anything. Which he did not.More Like This
“Lovino, are you being serious?”
There was a strange noise before he answered. “Eh, yeah. I’m being serious, so can I come over?” She bit the inside of her cheek, containing her excitement. “_____? You there?”
“Oh yeah! Yes, you may come over. Not because I- I’m just bored.” She lied. Of course she wanted to see him, but she couldn’t tell him that. Smiling to herself, she said her goodbyes and clicked the ‘end’ button. Jumping around excitedly, she set out some tomatoes, knowing they were his favorite.
After a while, he still didn
Marry Me (Spain x Reader)More Like This
"Roma~ Please I need your help, mi amigo!" Spain pleaded to the auburn haired hot head. Romano groaned and continued to read his paper. The Spainard had suddenly rushed into the Italy Brother's home, yelling and asking about how he should propose to you.
Romano took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned to Spain, a vain visible on his temple.
"Listen , Antonio. (Name) is your woman, not mine , so solve your own damn problem." Romano hissed at Spain. Spain whimpered and dropped his head in disappoinment. Romano was right , but there was no way he was just going to propose to you without it being original. You were special to him. You hmde his heart race like nobody's business and it hurt to be away from you. Hell it hurt to be away from you now.
"Hey fratello! Don't be so mean to big brother Spain!" Italy shouted while running down the steps.
Romano scoffed. " You can't tell me what to do , idiota. And wern't you taking a siesta! Mind your own damn business!"
Italy pouted , but
Marry Me (Romano x Reader)More Like This
((Excuse me while I stare at this Italian hunk of a man))
"Idiota! That is the worst idea ever!" Romano snapped at his brother. Italy flinched and put his hands up in front of him , as if to protect himself from his temperamental brother.
"I'm sorry fratello! I used up a lot of good ideas when helping Big Brothers Antonio and Francis!" the younger Italian whined.
Romano scoffed and turned his head to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day , not a cloud in the sky. A day that would make anyone happy. Except , of course , the highly upset Italian.
'Once again my brother thinks of others before me. There's no way in hell I'm proposing to (Name) like...THAT. It's too damn cliché' Romano continued to fume.
"Fratello. (Name) is a really sweet ragazza. I'm sure she doesn't care how you propose to her." Italy smiled towards his big brother. He didn't mean to give all his ideas to others , it just happened. He didn't even know that his fratello wanted to propose to you.
Dense- RomanoxReaderMore Like This
"Lovino! Come on, Lovino! Wake up already!" You struggled valiantly to pull your fidanzato (fiancee), Lovino Vargas, from your shared bed wit him. He groaned and moaned, constantly turning over and over, trying to avoid you and waking up.
Lovino fake snored into his pillow, muttering under his breath, "Ragazza, let me sleep... It's to early to be up..." Lovino yawned, shooting out his slightly tanned arms to grab you and pull you to him, "Come on, fidanzata, I'm tired!"
You pouted at him, poking his cheek in retaliation, "It's your own fault, Lovi! Because last night you..."
Lovino squinted his eyes at you blearily, "I...?" He blinked, before blushing bright red, remembering what had 'happened' last night, "Shut up, ragazza!" He buried his face in the curve of you neck. You could feel his face heating up, "It's your own fault for being so cute... I can't help myself!"
You giggled at Lovi's rant. You wiggled out of his arms and kissed his cheek before getting out of bed, "So
Romano x Reader - Painting the House You tapped your fingers on the kitchen counter as you waited for Lovino to pick up the phone. After you lost count of how many times you heard the phone ring, you pulled it away from your ear to hit the End Call button. But right before you were about to hit it, you heard a ‘click’.More Like This
“Hello~!!! This is the Vargas resident-a! Feli speaking~” You giggled at Feli’s voice. He always made you smile.
“Hey, Feli. It’s ______. Is Lovi home?” You ask.
“Ve~! Yeah. One-a second. … … … Lovi! It’s-a your girlfriend!” You almost chocked on air. You and Lovino weren’t going out, but Feli knew you both liked each other. You both were just too stubborn to admit it. You looked down at your feet, hiding your red face from no one in particular.
“She’s-a not my-a girlfriend! And-a call-a me Lovino!” You heard Lovino growl from the other end of the line. Giggling, you waited for him to sna