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Music - 2P!ItalyxReader“Bella, oh bella, come back to me bella, for I miss you so,” Luciano nearly sings in his admittedly incredibly alluring and smooth voice, but I’m not going anywhere. He’s tricked me once; that was how I got into this mess in the first place.
“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
[Romano x Reader] Heart Transplant"You jerk!" Romano almost screamed at you, "Why didn't you tell me about your illness?! You got me worried, you idiota!"
"Stop it Romano!" Spain intervened, "You're making (Name) feel bad!"
The two argued as you lie down the hospital bed. You chuckled weakly, amused by the two. "You guys..." a faint smile plastered on your frail face, "If you keep on doing that, I may never see you two get together peacefully again..."
"Oi! Don't say that!" the Italian went over to your side, "It's as if you're going to die!"
"I-I only have 50/50 chance to live you know," you said, "Which means, I need to tell you right now..."
"What is it?" he said longingly, his chocolate brown eyes locked into your (Eye Color) eyes, "And don't tell me anything stupid about dying!"
"Well... this is stupid b-but... I-I really love you, R-Romano." A blush heated your cheeks, looking at your best friend, "I-I know it's wrong falling in love with you... My best friend... but-"
"Hush, bella," his voice lowered and
2P!ItalyXReader You in My Eyes
You’re like a flower, a rose to be exact. You’re a beauty and attract people surround you.
Luciano looked at (name) as he swung his knife in in his hand. Just like another day, it was considered peace in the group. It was just a day after a nice fight with another group, a party. Food and drinks were served, though he just drank his wine. He leaned on the wall, holding his wine glass. His eyes never left her figure during the whole party.
She was there, talking with the others. Her aura seemed to always attract people. Every man in this mafia group liked her. Since she first came to the group, Luciano had his eyes on her already. She had beautiful long (h/c) hair like silk, a pair of wonderful (e/c) eyes and all in all, she was attractive.
(name) turned around and her eyes made contact with Luciano’s. Although Luciano remained calm on the outside, his inside were actually … well, was it what you called happy? Or was it desire? Every time they made eyes c
RomanoxReader: Not Healthy! “Bella!” I didn’t get the chance to turn around as Feliciano glomped me from behind. He jumped on my back and I stumbled forward from the impact. “Bella! Will-a you go the World-a Meeting with me and fratello next-a week?” he asked excitedly.
“Get off-a her Feli!” Romano yelled at his younger brother. Feliciano hopped off and I leaned against the wall, trying to catch my breath. I’d been staying with the two Italians for the past few weeks because my landlord kicked me out of my apartment. I knew he hated me, but anyway, I never knew what Lovino put up with all day long until I lived with them twenty four seven.
“Thanks Lovi,” I said, smiling at my boyfriend. He blushed pink and nodded. Feliciano tapped my shoulder and I turned to look at him.
“Will you ragazza? I-a really want for-a you to meet Ludwig and-a big brother France!” he said excitedly, bouncing up and down energetical
RomanoxReader: LullabyThe street was filled with the aromatic scent of late afternoon sun and the oncoming tinge of rain. Sunlight poured down through the alleyways of the intricate city, lighting up the little stalls that lined the avenue. Vendors of every shape and size crowded the street, selling their freshest produce and homemade delicacies. (f/n) could spend hours roaming the small city, just taking in all of it's sites and sounds, but she was here to visit a friend.
Because she worked for the UN, most of (f/n)'s time was spent at World Conferences helping the nations organize and document their ongoing discussions and resolutions of international problems. However, when she did get a free moment, she always made it her priority to visit one of her friends, usually one she didn't get to see at the meetings. After the conference ended, (f/n) immediately hopped on a plane and started her journey. She wanted to spend as much time her friend as she could. Current times were troubling and there was no tell
Romano X Reader- Words and DreamsDisclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or you or much else actually
You breathed in the warm air and enjoyed the sunshine as you took a walk around Rome. You were happy to be able to call the ever beautiful, yet occasionally troublesome, city your home.
It had been about four years since you moved to the city in order to attend a college you had been eyeing for quite some time. Four years since you made quite a radical change in your life. It had also been four years since you met a very interesting character...
You were shopping for groceries when you saw him.
"Him" referred to a rather handsome young man who was purchasing tomatoes at the outdoor market, just a few feet away from you. He had dark brown hair, with an odd curl sticking out, and brown eyes. He was talking with the vendor in rapid-fire Italian. You hadn't gotten a firm grasp of the language but you figured he was haggling down the price of the tomatoes.
"He must really love tomatoes if he's buying that many," yo