Austria x Reader - Birthday SongMore Like This
You winced slightly at the high-pitched sound the black ebony piano made as you missed the wrong note for the song you were trying to play. Deciding it best to simply ignore it, you continued the rest of the song, missing some other notes here and there, though it wasn’t very noticeable and you knew you could get them the next time you practiced the song.
The gentle melody that escaped the old instrument echoed around the room bringing a strange yet lovely tune to the inhabitants of the enclosed space, though the harsh sharps that you got wrong would break the melody up a little.
Finishing the song at last, you stretched your hands in front of you, as they were sore from all the playing you had done, and softly caressed the beautiful midnight music maker in front of you. The feeling of smooth polished wood on the end of your fingertips entranced you as you let the touch of the piano guide your hand.
After a few minutes, you stopped what you were doing and returned t
PruIta- Because of YouHe didn't know what it was. 'What does West have that I don't?' Gilbert jealously watched as the cute Italian hugged and cuddled Ludwig. "Feliciano..." Gilbert whispered in response to his question. 'Well... that's a given....' He averted his eyes, no longer wanting to watch his little brother have the smaller boy snuggling into his skin. 'Why did Feli choose West over me...?' He couldn't figure it out. 'I'm the awesome one....' He put his eyes onto the lovers once more, just as their lips met.More Like This
Gilbert felt his mind explode. 'Why can't you be mine...?' He rose to his feet and allowed himself to wander up to his room, forgetting the display he had just witnessed. He had everyone he had ever wanted. He'd been with Hungary, Austria, Spain, France, and so many others that weren't even memorable anymore. Now he only wanted one, and that one was the beautiful Italian who was downstairs kissing his brother.
He sighed at the thought. 'Once, just once, I want to beat West in something....' Ludw
Guide to Gakuen Hetalia: ItalyMore Like This
Name: Feliciano Vargas (Italian Republic)
Height: 5' 8"
Age: 20 (appearance)
Hair Color: Reddish-Brown
Special Hair Feature: Ahoge on the left side of his head
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: Northern Italian (Sweet), caring, friendly, "Hetalia" (see fun fact), and your lover. Absent-minded, is always spacing out, irresponsible, cheery, kind, and big-hearted.
Family: Grandfather-Rome Brother(s)-Romano, "France", and "Spain"
Friends: Germany, Japan, Spain, Austria, Hungary, and Seychelles
Sexiness Meter (1-3): Broke the scale with his hidden Mafia
Favorite Food: Pasta~! Pizza, gelato, fruit, and cheese.
Fun Fact: The anime is called "Hetalia" which literally means "Useless Italy" in Japanese.
Surprising Fact: Even know it is suspected that his older brother Romano is a mafia...Italy is actually the one who made "Mafia". Italy is the main mafioso.
Extra: His eyes are always closed.
Ve~! I know all of you love me! I love you all to! Be s
Italy x Reader- Let's Boil Hot Water~!More Like This
Pausing in front of the window, I watched as the rain poured down, pattering endlessly against the glass.
A shiver ran through me, imagining how frigid it was outside and I returned to the couch, slipping beneath the blankets and sighing, grateful for the warmth.
Suddenly, my feeling of cozy security was interrupted by a loud, vigorous knock at the door.
"[Name]!! Please open up! It's really cold out here!" A voice with a familiar accent begged from outside.
Climbing out of my comfy nest, I slipped on my slippers and quickly undid the locks, pulling the door open.
Standing before me, was my Italian friend, shivering and soaking wet, yet he still managed a weak smile.
"Feli!" I exclaimed, pulling him inside. "What are you doing out at a time like this? You could get sick."
He pulled me into a big hug, getting my pajamas all wet and laughed merrily. "I really wanted to visit you! But after I started out on my walk to your house, this big storm came! So I just kept going."
"Why?" I stared
Italy x Reader :Hot stuff:More Like This
You were visiting your best friend, and crush, Italy today. He had invited you to spend the night and taste his new resepi for pasta. You hoped that it would go further but, you knew with his ignorance that it wouldnt get very far. Remembering all the other times you've tried to tell him that you felt more than just a friend sort of love, and having him reply that he loved you as a bestie or a sister too, you shuddered, feeling yourself sadden.
Now, you were standing in front of the ignorant boy's home. The air smelt wonderful. The surroundings blowing sweet sent's your way. It was a beautiful day today! you concluded quietly knocking on his door. You heard a loud crash, before the door opened wide.
"Vee!~ I am-a glad you made it!" Italy chirped, bringing you into a tight hug. Your blush painting your cheeks.
"Uh.. Y-yah!" You quickly chuckled, stepping out of his arms and into his home.
"So how have-a you been lately?" he said smiling.
"oh.. Oh, I have been great thanks, what about yo