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A/N: Wassup fellow Grojband fans and CoreyxLaney fans. While I was writing my other Grojband fanfic between me and you I came up with this little idea a few days ago. I hope you guys like it!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING! EXCEPT! for the storyline
NO ONE'S POV
We see Corey who is walking over to Laney's house to have a chat with her about an upcoming performance. Also he has 'something' else he wants to talk to Laney about. Corey Riffin has grown through the years, now 17 years old and pretty good looking. Corey has put on some muscle as well as height as he now is standing at 6'2. He has let his hair grow out a little but you can't really see it because of his hoodie. Corey also still wears bout the same outfit but now he also wears a grey hoodie with the grojband logo on the right side of the chest area with orange inside the hood area. Things have been looking good for Core and Grojband as they're brand has been starting to get som
Hugs and Nose Boops (a Corny Corney Grojband fic)Laney had always pinned Corey’s closeness to personal space issues, after all he got up in everyone’s face, literally, Laney realised there were things he didn’t do with anyone else but her.More Like This
First were the nose boops, Corey’s face dangerously close to hers and his nose bumping hers, it seemed almost like a couple-y-thing.
Then were the hugs, they were more bone crushing then anything, and he usually dropped her as soon as he stopped hugging her, but Laney had began to think either his brain could only stay focused on one thing at a time or he forgot about how short she was
And then everything got a whole lot better, or worse, depending on how you looked at it
The band went to a diner for milkshakes and Corey sat next to Laney and as the band talked and drank they’re milkshakes, Laney noticed him scooting closer and closer to her, to point where they’re sides were basically nuzzled against each other, Laney couldn’t stop blushing the whole time.
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Spain x reader (one shot)
Today was your first day at Gakuen High and to be honest there was a lot of weird kids at the school. For example there was one kid dragging around a hairy guy in a Hello Kitty mask and called him shinatty-chan. Then there was another kid he was albino and he kept saying how awesome he was in everything and how much some girl who supposedly hit him with a frying pan was so unawesome. An Italian kid caught you eye it seemed he was arguing with a German kid, Well cursing him out. You went behind him and put your hand on his shoulder.
"Ahhhhhh!" "Prendi quello che vuoi ma lasciami in pace."(1)
"What I don't understand what you're saying do you speak English?"
"oh,è solo una ragazza stupida?(2)
"What do you only speak Italian?"
"Stupida ragazza what do a you want?"
"Well I kind of wanted to see if you would leave this poor kid alone, he probably didn't do anything wrong so you know cut him some slack."
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England x Reader
It was April fools day And you were ready to prank some nations. As soon as you got all your pranks together you saw the mailman pass by. You thought it was one of your pranks you ordered, after all you did spend extra for it to ship overnight. But in the end it was all worth it because you were going to prank some countries today. You look in the mailbox but it was a package with a letter attached to it. You opened the letter and it said
I trust you are doing well on this fine day, yes? Well now that I have greeted you I have some pictures
that may or may not give you quite the embarrassment. As a trade you should come to the plaza at 3:00
wearing the clothes I have included in the package. If you do not show up I'm afraid I'm going to have to
spread them around.
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you're all I need
(Romano x reader)
It was valentine's day and you and your boyfriend of 3 years Lovino were going to a restaurant that he chose for the two of you no doubt it was probably Italian. You two had to get there by taxi because apparently some idiot crashed into your nicely parked car, so it was in the auto shop. You got dressed and waited for Lovino to get dressed. Jesus weren't you supposed to take longer he took forever. So you walked to his door and knocked.
"Can I come in Lovi you're talking forever what are you doing?" "Are you painting your nails?" you asked.
"Sì ragazza I'm a putting on my fucking lipstick right a now."
You walked in to the room because he was taking to long now. when you walked in he got really nervous and pushed you out. He was also holding something behind his back. It was probably a tomato, Lovi did like tomatoes. Then you waited a little then you heard Lovino on the phone.
"Fratello non reisco, yes I a practic
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"Oi! Ragazza! Wake up!" A voice snapped at you. You pried open your eyes and glared at your Italian husband. He was supporting himself up with his elbow and his other arm was shaking you awake.
"Lovino!" You groaned. "It's too early." You grabbed his arm and pushed it against him before turning and wrapping him into a hug, effectively trapping him.
"(F/n)!" He said, exasperated as he attempted to wiggle out of your grasp. "What do you mean it's not early? It's f*cking 6:30 am! We slept in so get the f*ck up and release me!" You chuckled at the amount of times he swore before your half-asleep mind processed what he said. Your eyes shot open and you released him as you sat up.
"Please tell me you're lying." You said, jumping out of bed and running to the closet.
"I'm not lying." He scowled as he too got out of bed. "And move it ragazza. I'm showering
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I hugged him from behind, “BOO!”
He jumped at the contact, but then faced me, “Querida! Why are you up so early?”
“The smell of pan con tomate invited me, so i woke up, went to the kitchen, and ended up seeing my favorite spaniard.”
He laughed at my statement, and ruffled my hair, “You’re weird, chica.”
I smoothed my hair back, “Yeah, but you love me.”
“Tell me about it.”
“Yeah, maybe later. I’m going to brush my teeth and do my morning rituals.”
“Morning ritual as in, stealing my tomatoes?”
“It's picking, my dear Antonio.”
He sighed and went back to his cooking.
After brushing my teeth, i went to turn on the television in our room, getting ready to play Far Cry 4.
Just as i began playing, Antonio called from the kitchen, “[name]! Breakfast is rea
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It was a day like any other, you were just browsing through a bookstore at the vast collection of knowledge held before you. This was one of your favorite places to go, your (e/c) eyes scanning tall shelf after tall shelf of wonderful printed novels and comics. Ah yes, the bookstore was your home away from home.
And it was about to get a whole lot better.
Browsing some shelves, you noticed a boy. A very hot boy. Staring at him with awe you took in his green eyes which looked over the shelves with care, his sun kissed skin and perfect brown hair that fell just a little bit into his face. He was.... beautiful.
You nonchalantly made your way over toward the boy, looking at the books before you. It seems he was browsing the romance books... that's hot.
You slid closer to him and smirked a little. A nice Spanish pick up line would be great- and it was the only way you knew how to flirt. So naturally, you softly said one to him.
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"So are you ready?"
"Yup. What song are we doing tonight?"
"Bailando by Enrique Iglesias."
It's about 8:00 at night and I was bored so I decided to call my dance instructor, Toni, so I can practice my dancing. I started dancing when I was four but stopped when I was 15 to focus on high school. Now ten years later I want to start dancing again. My dance instructor is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, but I call him Toni for short. He is the same age as me and he's from Spain. Also he's a world famous dancer. I only called him out tonight because I think he is HOT and I kind of maybe sort of have a crush on him. I mean he always has a cheery persona and that amazing smile, who could not like that.
"So what dance are we doing?"
"The Argentine Tango."
"Huh? But isn't that one kind of a harder dance."
"Si, but I'll be here to instruct you ok."
I was wearing a knee length (f/c) dress with black ankle boots and Toni was a red button up shirt,
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''I really hate you right now!'' You screamed. Your fists were clenched and tears streamed down your face as you stared stright at Lovino Vargas. It was normal for you and your boyfriend to fight, but it had never been this bad before..
''If you hate me so much, leave.'' Lovino instructed, pointing at the door.
''Fine.'' You snapped before pushing him aside and heading outside quickly. Lovino wanted so badly in that moment to say how much he loved you, and tell you not to leave...but his pride wouldn't let him. The dark haired italian buried his face in his hands.
''I've really fucked up now, bella....I'm so sorry.'' He whispered sadly, knowing you weren't there to hear. This whole fight had started over him spotting you with his brother Feliciano. Lovino had always been terrified you would leave him...that was something that would probably never go away. He had lost so many things to Feli....he didn't want to lose you, too. So, he ordered you to stop seeing him. Then, the jealous Ital
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You tried not to look, but you just couldn't help yourself. Your eyes swiveled to Lovino Vargas and his soon-to-be-fiancee across the room of the coffee shop. He was absent-mindedly stirring his coffee, those amber eyes of his locked onto the beautiful woman sitting next to him. However, she had other things in mind completely. Stephani was admiring the elegant platinum bracelet he had bought her when he returned home from yet another business trip. Shame welled up inside you as your eyes tore away from the couple. You really hoped Lovi wouldn't see you. The man knew you worked here, but still. He was your best friend after all, but things had been so awkward since he started seeing Stephani. She was (plain and simple) a gold digger. You could see it the instant he introduced you. Lovino was a rich man, as well as a fantastic looker. He was flawless. Although, he would never see it. Your Italian friend didn't have en
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You poked Romano's freakishly soft cheeks, making him turn redder by the second.
It only took him about ten of those seconds to snap.
"THE FUCK DO YOU WANT, IDIOTA RAGAZZA?"
"I WANT YOU TO SMILE, MY LOVELY LOVI."
"NO. AND POKING ME IS-A NOT GONNA WORK."
You grit your teeth. Well fine then.
You leaned against his chest and folded your arms, a stubborn pout on your face.
He ignored you and kept his attention on the t-v screen.
"You're being such a creep," you said in the best prissy bitch voice you could muster.
"Girl please, I'm like, the sexiest creep ever," Romano said, his voice shrill and just as prissy-bitch like.
Whoa. He was playing along.
"Not according to 18 magazine. 18 magazine says you only make it to level 2 of sexiness."
You peeked up to see his expression and was pleased to see him grinning like an idiot.
His eyes were still glued on the screen, but his mind was on the "bitch-a-thon".
"Uh excuse me," he chirped, sassy tone on high, "I read RATCHET magazin
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Characters done so far:
2p!France - Monsieur Bonnefoy (part 1,2,3 done)
2p!Russia - Nikolai (part 1,2,3 done)
2p!Germany - Siegfried (part 1,2,3 done)
Set in the 1920's, Lola's Loft is a sort of burlesque brothel, (often refered to as a cabaret) run by Al Jones (2p!America). He took over the club after his father had built it in 1903. It is run on the money of international clientele, who come to the club for a drink and a good time from one of the brothel's escorts. It has a bar, tables for dinner, a stage for the main shows (not a strip club. classy burlesque dancing maaaane), then the back hallway leads to all of the girl's rooms.
Reader lives in Lola's Loft - sleeps in this ro
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Contains mature language, dark themes, and OOC.
September 6, 1925.
You gripped your cheek, wincing at the stinging pain that wouldn’t subside. You fell to the floor, the pain in your face was all you could focus on as your legs gave out under you. You quickly reached out to the dirty couch to break your fall. Tears streamed down your swelling cheek as your cradled the ache. Lifting your lashes you dared to look back up at him. He was caressing his hand, tending to himself rather than even think about helping you.
“You did that to yourself,” he spit out, turning away from you back to the cracked mirror on the wall. You were still trying to massage the pain while your mind raced with things you w
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“Vh’at is your biggest kink?”
“What?” You scoffed, what sort of question was that? You looked over at the Hungarian; she was painting her long nails nonchalantly.
“You know vh’at.” Elizabeta chuckled, looking at her nails in the dim light. Her room didn’t have the best electricity, it suffered black outs regularly. That’s only because she refused to give Al one cent of her earnings for the bills. She sure was a stubborn one.
You two had been sitting in her ro
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“Oh, yes, I am,” I responded in the same tone and crouched down playfully as well. We both stood still for a while before I took an experimental step to one side, which Prussy copied. I took a step to the opposite side, to have him follow again.
“Persistent, aren’t we?” I purred amused and stood from my crouch. Before I knew it I was tackled down by a weight landing straight on top of me. I opened my eyes, that I had closed for fear of impact, and saw white fur everywhere.
“Prussy!” I meowed surprised, but only heard him purr gruffly in response.
So that’s the game you’re playing, huh? I thought mischievously and my tail flicked slightly. Well, we can be two at it.
I then quickly rolled around, effectively tossing
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“Prego bella, I’m not going to hurt you,” he continues to speak sweetly. Oh no, he won’t hurt me. Yea, right. I’m staying here; you can say what you want.
“Bella, if you don’t come out by yourself, I’m going to have to play you a little song.”
Oh gods no! No, just no! If he starts playing-
“I know how you hate to lose to the music, so just come out willingly and I won’t have to play. Though it would be nice to play a bit on the old violin again.”
Oh, please Luciano, no! Maybe I should just come out from here. NO! I’d feel even worse if I did that. At least with the music I have no choice.
“Bella, I’m giving you a last chance here