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Jealous (Romano x Reader)
While walking the streets, you see your good friend Italy and his brother Romano. You blush once you notice Romano is with Italy. You have had a crush on Romano ever since you first met him. Sure he had a foul mouth and all but you love him all the more.
So you tried to turn around and escape before they see you. "_______?" Crap. It was too late. You turn around and see a smiling Italy and a Romano, crossing his arms. "Ciao ________! What are you doing here?" asks Italy with a big smile. "I-I was just, you know, out on the town for a walk."
Italy grabs you and pulls you into a hug and spins you around in circle. This gets a low growl from Romano. Itly puts you down and grabs your hand. "_______! Would a you like to hang a out with me and mi fratello Romano?" You smile slightly then nod. "Sure Italy."
The whole day, the three of you hanged out, but Romano seemed really mad at Italy for some reason. Italy grabbed you hand again and walked you to
Food Fight (Romano x Reader)
"_______!? WHAT THE HELL?!" screams Romano at you. You just threw a tomato at him and got his white shirt all red. You giggle and smile at him, innocently. "I didnt do that Roma ~" "DONT CALL ME ROMA!" He chases after you and you run to the garden that is filled with tomatos.
You grab another tomato and throw it at him, this time hitting his pants. "Thats it! This is war ________!" he screams at you, angered and grabs a tomato and throws it at you. The whole rest of the day, you and him keep throwing tomatos at each other.
Now, the two of you are on the grass, laying next each other. "That was so much fun!" You smile and cheer as you sit up from where you lay. Romano sits up also and looks at you, blushing. Then he moves closer and kisses you out of nowhere.
You blush and he pulls away, blushing a deep red. "Ti amo, _______." He then smiles slightly. You are shocked that he said he loves you and then you hug him, making him bl
Turtles (Spain x Reader)
At the beach, you are watching the little turtles. Then suddenly someone sits next to you and all the turtles crawl over to that person. You glance over and see that it was Spain. "Hey Spain!" You smile and he looks over and smiles that genuine smile of his. "Hola ________. What are you doing here, chica?" He asks.
"I was here watching the turtles." Points to the turtles that now surround him. "Oh I see." he smiles and chuckles. "So you like turtles, ________?" "I love turtles! They are my favorite animal." You smile happily. You absolutely adored turtles.
"I love turtles also, chica. They are so tiny and cute." You smile at him and he suddenly pulls you closer. "You are also cute, chica." He kisses your cheek, making you blush. He sees your blush and smiles. He then pulls you onto his lap and kisses you on your lips gently.
You were so shocked at this, you had no clue of what to do. He pulls away and smiles at you. "Te
Fighting Leads to Kisses (Romano x Reader)
You are going to the Vargas household to hang out with Feliciano, or Italy. You knock on the door and get let in by Italy. "Ciao bella!" Italy says as he hugs, letting you in the house. "Hey, Feli." You smile ass you walk in and sit on the couch.
"Um, _______, I need to go to Germany's place for a while. Can you stay here with mi fratello?" he asks you. 'Romano...' you thought. He is the crabby and swearing italian that hates you. You put on your best smile and nod. "Ve ~ Thanks _______!" Italy says, hugging you and heads out the door.
Moments later, a grumbling and pissed off Romano, walks into the livingroom. "Stupid fratello, going to that potato-eating bastards house and leaving me with that idoita girl." He sits on the couch and you sigh. "You do know Im right here, Romano..." "Whatever idiota..."
Its been a couple hours now and all you and Romano did was fight over EVERYTHING. "Thats it, im leaving, you are such th
Pasta and Confessions? (N.Italy x Reader)
Walking down the street, you are heading towards the Vargas house to visit your friend, Feliciano Vargas, also known as, Italy. You ring the doorbell and wait for an answer. Italy answers the door, cheery as ever. "Ve ~ Hello ________!" "Hello Feli!" you smile and hug him. You walk in the house and sit on the couch.
"So, Italy, why did you invite me?" Once you asked that, a small blush appeared across, or what seems like one. " I invited you over because I wanted to tell you a something." You tilt your head and look at him. "Tell me what?" you ask him. "Um...I want to tell a you that...I....I made you pasta! Yea, I wanted to tell you that!" He smiles, blushing and you just look at him weirdly hen shrug. "Thanks Feli, can I have some right now?" "Sure, __________!" He gets up and leads you to the kitchen and gets the pasta and hands it to you.
Sits at table, next to Italy, you eat the pasta he gave you. But you feel like he is watching you so you glan
Tea Time (Japan x Reader)
"______- san, would you rike some tea?" asks Japan. You smile. "Sure Japan." He walks off to get the tea. Today you are hanging out with Japan, a good friend of yours. He comes back with the tea and hands some to you. "Thanks you." you smile and drink some tea.
He sits next to you and smiles, drinking his own tea. "_______-san?" "Yes, Japan?" you ask him when he says your name. He moves closer and looks at you. "I was wondering, would you like to watch anime with me?"
"Sure!" you smile happily. He puts on an anime and the rest of the day you watch all different types of anime. "That was a very sad episode." You cry, saying to Japan. "It was.." He looks over at you and sees you crying.
He wipes your tears and you blush. "______-san....I-I rike y-you." he says then looks away, realizing what he said. "I-I am sorry ______-san!" He blushes when you suddenly hug him. "I like you too, Japan!" He smiles th
Tomato Picking (Romano x Reader)
Out in the garden, You and Spain are picking tomatoes. As you reched for a tomato, someone took it off before you could. Looking up at the culprit, you see Romano holding the tomato in his hand. "Hello, Lovino, can I have that tomato?" you say as you point to the tomato he is holding. "Piss of, ragazza." he says as he takes a bite of the tomato.
"Lovi, say your sorry to ________." Spain says as he flings his arm over Romano's shoulder. "get off me you tomato bastard and dont call me that!" While the two were fighting, you walked off over to a tree and sit under it, crying. Romano runs over and kneels beside you. "Why the hell are you crying, idiota?" he asks, only making you cry more. "W-Why...are you always...s-so...mean t-to me?" you say as you try and wipe your tears only to have more fall down from your eyes. "Stop crying! Jeez, you really are annoying!" he crosses his arms and you just cry more. He looks over at you and he then pulls you close and kisses you. You
Interruption (Prussia x Reader)
You were at Germany's house today. He was teaching you about the basics of cooking. While he was teaching you, an albino man with red eyes and snowy colored hair walks into the kitchen. "Hallo Vest, and vho is zhis?" asks the strange man who looked at you.
"Zhis is ________." says Germany to the man. "Nice meeting you...um...." "Im zhe awesome Prussia! Kesesese ~" he says with a weird laugh. You and Germany go back to teaching you the basics of cooking and Prussia decides to sneak in between you and Germany.
"Bruder, vhat is it du vant?" Germany asks with slight annoyance in his voice. "Zhe awesome me vas vondering...Can I borrow _______ for a vhile?" He says with a small smile. "And vhy vould I let du do zhat?" "Because I am zhe awesome one! Kesesese ~" says Prussia, laughing that weird laugh again.
They argued the whole time and you just sat there bored. You just decided to sit in the livingroom. Soon you fell asleep. Once you woke up, you fe
Love at First Sight (England x Reader)
You were with America today and he wanted to introduce you to England. Once you got to England's home, America kept knocking on the door until England would answer. "Yo! England! Open up dude!" yelled America.
Moments later, a man with blonde hair and emerald colored eyes opens the door, who you suppose is England. "What do you want, you git?" he says to America. "I wanna introduce you to _______!" America says loudly and pushes you forward.
England blushes slightly. "Its a pleasure to meet you, _______." He says and kisses your hand. You blush slightly at this and then America grabs your arm and drags you into England's home. "So, England, man! Im getting us McDonalds. Ill be right back!" And with that, America ran out the door, leaving you and England.
You walk to the livingroom and sit down on a couch. England does the same. An awkward silence was there for what seems like hours but actually only a few minutes. T
A Flowery Love Note- FelicianoxReader
There she goes again…
She walked gracefully through the streets, as if her feet were as light as air. Her luscious (y/c) locks shined in the sun and I wished I could reach out and touch… but…
I didn’t know her, and neither did she know me.
I watched her walk down to her favorite spot in the park and sit as she sipped on her tea, her cute little mittened hands gripping the small thermos. She then smiled as she enjoyed the scenery, which made me look around just so I could see what she was looking at.
Winter was finally receding, and the park was showing some evidence of the fact, with little spurts of bright green showing through the shrinking patches of snow. Her beautiful (y/c) eyes finally settled on some early tulips. They were a cheery pink and red, but I really wanted to tell her…
“... miss, those flowers don’t compare to your beauty…”
“Ve…” I sighed as I reluctantly turned my eyes away from her t
"__________," Feliciano whined, "I'm so lonely since Luddy left!"
You looked up from your book, "What do you want me to do?"
Feli crossed his arms and put on that cute determined face, "I want to get a girlfriend."
Blushing you said, "Feli you mean-?"
"I need your help to get one to like me."
*cue the sweat drop* "Why do you need me? Isn't Italian the language of love or something?" you shrugged, "Talk to her in Italian."
"____________, I need you to make sure I don't mess up!"
You sighed and got up, "Ok, but I'm driving."
Feliciano-"Then I can tell you my pickup lines."
Today was going to be a long day.
~Time Skip to a park where we find the Italian male in the mist of its strange mating rituals~
"Ciao bella, can I have your name?"
The good woman cocked her head, "Why don't you have one of your own?"
"I'd like to call you. What's your number?" asked the perky Italian.
"In the phone book," the woman deadpanned. You wanted to get up and tell Feliciano to stop before he got slapped, but
Italy x reader- Stay with me
You were taking a trip to Italy for a vacation. The most beautiful place to you though you know many other places are like that. When you got from the plane a crowd of guys surrounded you telling you how pretty you are. You never got that at your home. You couldn't even get a date. So you took a trip to Italy to rest your mind for christmas before school started again. You walked down the paved room. All you heard was music and people being cheerful. You felt happy like you could do anything now. You got a hotel and headed out to see what Italy was like.
You went to a restaurant and when you were eating you saw a boy running. "AHHHHHHH!!!! IT'S ARTHUR!!! LUDWIG HELP!!!!" he hid under your table. You blushed and jolted a little from that. You looked under the table and saw him shaking. "Are you okay?" you asked wondering if he was okay. He saw you "Wow! Your prettier than the girls I've seen you must be an angel sent from heaven!" that made you blush tomato red. "I'm sorry for hiding."
*Request* Depressed!ItalyXReader"Rah rah, ah-ah-ah, romah, ro-mah-mah, gaga, ooh la la, want your bad romance~!" You sung, dancing around your living room. It was a relatively nice day, and you were cheerfully goofing off at home, listening to whatever random songs came on the radio.
You were planning on going over to your friend Feliciano's house. since you hadn't heard from him all that much in the last few days.
You were about to trot down up the stairs to your bedroom to pick out some cute clothes when your cellphone vibrated in your pocket, startling you.
You took a brief moment to glance at the caller ID. It was one of your other friends, Kiku Honda.
"Moshi-moshi, (Y/n)-chan. I apologize if you were busy, but I need your assistance."
"Uh, sure, Kiku. What's the problem?"
"Its about Feliciano-kun."
That caught your attention.
"He refuses to come out of his room, and he wont let anybody else come inside..."
"And how long has it been going on?"
"He's been lik
ItalyxReader - What the hell was that?Request by ~XShadow-Wolf-DemonX
Sorry that there wasn't anything very exciting about this story. No fluff and all those romance...
It's been a week that you've joined the Axis. You were glad to join such a wonderful... Group.. I should say.. But, you thought Germany was a bit too strict and always thinks of training. You also thought that Japan is mysterious, and a bit personal due to his "No touchy" rule.(Japan is MINE. Hehe~) But, you thought Italy was perfect the way he was. He may be a coward all the time, but, he's rather cute. Especially his curl, and his kindness.
The problem was, you guys were stuck in a beach. Luckily, Italy found a Chinatown, so you managed to survive. It was actually a beautiful day on a beach. (it's funny because I'm out of town. Where the beach is XD I don't like it though ._.)
Italy, of course, went to the ocean and started playing around. While Germany was concentrating on if the allies would come or not, and Japan is out to get some food.
Italy x Reader ~ White Flag
You sighed, squeezing the hand of the copper-haired man as you lay on the hospital bed. He was sobbing.
-Feli, it's fine. You said this over and over again, but both of you knew they were sweet nothings.
-B-But, ______, you're hurt! Wounded! Badly! All because of me! H-How are we supposed to--- Mmmf!
He didn't have a chance to finish his sentence as you pulled his face, covered in sweat, dust and tears and lay your lips on his. You knew it. It didn't need to be said out loud.
But it HAD to be done.
It was war. Great war. Between the Axis and the Allies. As you were part of the Axis, you had to join. But it wasn't as if you wouldn't do it anyway.
Because if you wouldn't, it would be Feliciano lying on the Hospital Bed right now, covered in wounds and bandages.
You have been shot by a Russian in the chest with salt bullets, and let me put this straight salt hurts AS HELL. You were still feeling the pain from it, but tried your best to keep a normal face when Feli
.:Request:. Italy X Reader - Shoulder to cry on
First Italy X Reader insert xD (Too many for Romano) Requested by Italy-PastaLove
I'm sorry if this suck or too short xD
This is not a songfic, the title is inspired by the song title "Shoulder to cry on" xD
Warning: Contain Bad language (Romano was here)
Third Person P.O.V
I'm going to confess to ________ today, I'm not coming to training \ (^o^)/
From Italy Veneziano with love"
Italy sent a message to Germany and went to ______'s house with Romano since he keep following him
"I wonder who it is" ________ opened her door and found the Italy brothers
"Ciao, bella" Italy greeted "I'm here to tell you something but fratello keep following me"
________ sighed "You're too overprotective, Romano"
"Dammit! I'm just worry that Italy might take you from me"
"Ve? Fratello, what do you mean?" Italy asked, slightly shivering because of his brother's
Jealousy- ItalyxReader_________ sat silently fuming behind the blissfully unaware Italian. He made it look so easy; like it was nothing. How did he do it? How was every fucking thing he drew a masterpiece?!
"GAAAAAAAH!" She yelled, throwing her paintbrush down in frustration. "FUCK THIS SHIT!"
Italy jumped, startled. "Ahh! D-don't scream out of nowhere like that, _______!"
_________ sighed in guilt. "I'm sorry, Feliciano. It's just what's the use? I'll never be a good artist."
Italy looked at the girl sympathetically, approaching her so he could see her picture. "Aw, come on, _______!" He chirped, actually opening his eyes so he could see the picture. "I'm sure it's not Oh "
"LOOK, NOT EVERYONE CAN BE AN AWESOME ARTIST LIKE YOUR MARIO-AND-LUIGI ASS!"
"Gah! I didn't say it was bad! M-maybe you could say it's abstract?"
________ slumped. "It doesn't matter how you look at it, it sucks. Thanks for trying to teach me, Feliciano, but I'm just not cut out to be an artist " She got up to leave, but he took her
N. Italy x Reader - Cooking Lessons"Ciao bella!" North Italy calls, opening the door, welcoming you to his lovely home. The corners of your mouth had raised when you heard his doorbell, a tiny symphony of Il Canto degli Italiani. He gives you a kiss on each cheek, the complete Italian thing to do, and skips towards the kitchen. You grin. The sweet aroma from it wafts around you, begging you to follow it. So you do. All you can think of is pasta fagioli, prosciutto pizza, and other cultural delights of his.
"It's nice to see you Feliciano," you tell him, wondering if he'd mind that you want to grab one of his spoons, and take a taste of whatever is in that boiling pot, lying comfortably on the stove. It's silver and bubbling and the tempting steam runs across the room, floating directly under your nose, driving you mad.
"Iz good to see you too," he says, wiping his flour-smeared hands on the dishcloth. Sunlight from the window pools onto his fiery chestnut hair, the curl sticking out adorably. His Lacoste pink polo shirt
Sudden Ask (Italy x Reader)
You were walking in the park, when you noticed Germany with his bubbly italian friend, Italy. You hide behind the tree upon seeing Italy. You have had a crush on him from the moment you met him. He was cute and cheery and you liked that.
Germany looks over and sees you hiding. "_______?" Ha says and walks over to you. Italy looks over and sees you and smiles, running over to you. "________!" Italy says and pulls you into a hug. You blush at this and Germany takes notice of this and smirks a bit.
"Italy, put _______ down. I need to ask something." Italy puts you down and lets go. Germany walks over to you and pulls you away from Italy and whispers in your ear. "You like Italy, dont you _______?" You blush deep red and Germany gets his answer. "Dont vorry, I vont tell."
Italy then runs over to you and Germany. "Ve ~ Germany! Can me and _______ talk alone for a while?" "Sure, Italy." Germany smirks at you a bit and smiles and wal
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