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Romano x Reader - I'd LieP.S. left the lyrics alone but I changed the story a little to fit Romano.
I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
And I count the colors in his eyes
"Hey (Name). Grazie for agreeing to drive me home." thanked Lovino, sitting himself in the passenger's seat while you were, of course, in the driver's seat.
"No problem." you replied. 'Dang when did that seat start looking so ho- wait wait…what the heck?!' you thought, quickly pushing that awkward thought aside and you started driving.
However, you got stuck in a traffic jam on the highway. Knowing that it would take a while to get to his home, you decided to try starting a conversation. "So…what did you do yesterday?"
"Ugh….yesterday was the worst! The potato bastard came over and my fratellino was all over him! And the tomato bastard came with his two pervert friends and…" he continued to rant, while you stared into his eyes, counting the different shades there were.
Spain x Reader - Christmas Plushies"Chica!" called out Antonio, surprising you as he suddenly wrapped his arms around your from behind, practically glomping you.
"Toni! Hi!" you replied happily.
"Merry Christmas!" he said, handing you a present.
"Thanks! But can you open yours first?" you asked smiling, as you handed him your present.
"Oh ok. Gracias!" he told you, as he opened up the box to reveal…
"…A tomato plush?" he asked. You nodded, growing concerned as he just stared at it with wide eyes.
"Y-yeah…if you don't like it I could always-" you started but was interrupted by Antonio tackling you to the floor.
"(Name), Eres la mejor! Te amo! Te amo! Te amo!" he cheered happily.
"Haha I'm glad you liked your present," you said, amused.
"Sí, it's the best. Te amo (Name)," he repeated, giving you a sweet nose kiss.
Romano x Reader - Cafes, Bonding, and Flirting"And there he goes again " you sighed, watching as your best friend Lovino chatted up some girls across the Café.
You two come here for a drink with each other once a week to catch up with each other, with the two of you being in different schools and all. However, recently all he does is chat with you for five minutes and then flirt with girls for mostly the rest of the time.
You did have a crush on him, I mean, how could you not? But just like every other love situation, you didn't dare to confess, so as not to destroy the already dwindling friendship you have with him.
"Sorry ragazza," said Lovino, sitting back down at his seat across from you.
"It's ok, Lovi, just please don't do it so often. I just wanna have same time to talk to you," you told him.
"I understand (Na-), un momento," he said, before immediately getting up and chatting to another girl.
"Just forget we were ever friends Lovi!" you screamed at him, walking out of the store in a huff.
What Makes You Beautiful ~Romano Ending~"(N-name)! What are you doing here?!" yelled Lovino, still a bit flustered upon seeing you. After all, he did just practically say that he likes you through that song.
"I-I just came to ask if-" you started to say, but stopped when you heard Lovino mumble "Damn it, why now" under his breath.
You started feeling a bit sad once you heard that, thinking that you were bothering him and the thought that he may not like you back, at least not in that way. Did he really mean to dedicate that song to you? Or was it just for fun?
Letting you (hair colour) hair cover your eyes, you mumbled," Oh, s-sorry Lovi, I didn't realise I was bothering you. I-I'll just go now " and with that you started walking off, not wanting to seem weak.
However, you couldn't move away, for a hand had grabbed you by the wrist, firm yet gentle at the same time.
"No, idiota, that's not what I meant!" he yelled, before continuing in a softer tone, "I-I'm just nervous "
"Nervous? Of what?" you questioned, tilting
Poland x Reader - Christmas Shopping"Like, you should totally get this for the Christmas party (Name)," said your Polish boyfriend as he held up the outfit and showed it to you.
"Seriously Feliks? You know I love you and all, but there is no way I'm wearing a santa outfit with a miniskirt," you told him, arms folded.
"But like, I'm wearing this too, so you could at least like, match with me," he pouted.
"You're…You're wearing this?!" you asked, sweatdropping.
"Yeah, it's like, totally cool," he told you, flipping his hair a little.
"Just wear it (Name). You would, like, look so totally cute in this," he said nonchalantly, making you blush at the word 'cute'.
"F-fine. I will. Y-you just go and pay for it first. I'll be waiting in the car," you replied as you walked to the parking lot with your head down, not wanting anyone to see your obvious blush.
Prussia x Reader - When She Loved MeThis = Lyrics
This = Flashbacks
Gilbert lay on the couch, lonely and totally bummed out. 'This has been the best and worst day ever…' he thought to himself, memories he had locked deep within his mind all flooding back out.
When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful
Every hour we spent together, lives within my heart
"I've got you (Name)!" yelled the 6- year old self-proclaimed Prussian as he chased you along the grass, finally tackling you down.
"Fine!" you had said, pouting, before getting up, mood instantly brightening as you asked him what he wanted to play next.
The two of you had been best friends, spending as much time together as you possibly could.
"I can't believe how close we were…" he laughed bitterly to himself, before another memory invaded his thoughts.
And when she was sad, I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy, so was I, when she loved me.
"Gil!" you cried running
Italy x Reader - Tree Shaped Pasta"It's done!" cheered Feliciano happily, as he walked up to the dining table from the kitchen, the food he made concealed by the cloche. (A/N: The silver tray thingy that covers food)
"Great Feli! I wonder what it could be?" you said, clapping, though you knew that there was only one thing he could have possible made, seeing as that was all he ever made.
"Ve~ Pasta!" he yelled, lifting off the cover and showing it to you.
To be honest, you were more impressed than when he had told you that he had learnt how to tie his shoelaces.
The pasta this time was shaped like a Christmas tree, and somehow, he had managed to add many detailed lines to it, with pasta ornaments and all, making it look all the more realistic.
Taking a bite out of it, you told him, "This tastes great, Feli! Best pasta ever."
"Ve~ Thanks (Name)! But you know, this is only the best pasta ever, if I share it with the best girlfriend ever~!" he told you bubbly and lovingly, before giving you a sweet kiss.
Switzerland x Reader - Christmas Night"I promise I'll stay with you," he said to you, holding your hand.
"…I'm not expecting a promise, Switzerland. I already know what will happen." You told your Swiss boyfriend, sighing, though amused.
"I won't!" he assured you, but as the both of you heard footsteps running across the grass outside, you could visibly see his hand turn into a fist.
Standing up, you gave him a quick kiss before telling him, "Just go. You'll come back soon. Just like always."
Giving you a quick nod, he then grabbed his gun before running out. You could hear his footsteps fading away, the next two sounds only being gunshots and a shout of, "Stop running on my land, Feliciano!!!"
"What a night…" you giggled to yourself, taking a sip of water.
Greece x Reader - My Christmas Cat"Hey Heracles!" you called out across the room before running up to him.
"Hm…? What… is it (Name)?" he asked you, turning to you, before blushing.
"So? Do you like it?" you asked, as you used your hands to move the cat ears on your head up and down, making cat sounds.
"Yeah…" he replied.
"I'm glad," you smiled back, expecting his short answers, knowing that he either didn't have much to say or judging by his blush, he was too embarrassed to.
What you didn't expect however, was for him to kiss you, pick you up and carry you away.
"Um…what are you doing?" you asked as it was your turn to blush.
"Bringing my Christmas cat out for a date…" he replied back with an oddly-timed poker face as you could only mumble to yourself, your face putting your friend Antonio's tomatos to shame.
Romano X reader
"Hey guys! It's time for seven minutes in heaven! It's been such a long time! I hope you all are ready!"
America gave a thumbs up to the crowd. You stood in embarrassment, this was your first time coming to a party, and you only came because your friend made you.
"Since you're one of the only ladies here, why d-don't you go? I'd rather not...b-be stuck in a closet with a boy..."
Canada said shyly.
You walked up the the enormous hat and reached in.
You felt a furry, irregular shape; it was a fake mustache.
"Hey-a that's me..."
Romano blushed and looked at you.
You smiled and walked toward him timidly.
"You two have fun now!"
America waved you two to the closet.
Romano grabbed you hand and took you inside.
"S-so, how're you? I-I'm rather nervous my self...d-dammit."
He started to curse under his breath.
You forced out the words while shaking.
"H-hey, you're nervous too...t-that makes me feel better..."
He edged toward you and placed his hand on your cheek.
Romano x reader Class projectRomanoxreader
You were stuck in Math class doodling in your notebook instead of paying attention to the substitute. Everyone around you was fooling around, texting, or sleeping except for Lovino, and when you weren't looking, he stole glances at you, looking down quickly when you looked in his direction.
“The project is 30% of your mark, and its due next week!” Yelled the substitute and everyone quieted down quickly rushing to their spots. You looked up setting your pencil down, the teacher looked pleased and continued talking.
" I will put you in partners and then explain explain the project." He went over to the teachers desk and took his clipboard "ok so here are the groups:
Elizabeta and Gilbert" that caused both of them to glare at each other.
"Antonio and Francis" they high fived.
"Katysha and Mathew" Both of them turned red and looked down as rest of the class chuckled. You stopped paying attention and continued your doodle in your notebook until you he
HetaliaxReader- Airport- RomanoYou crept up on the brown haired Lovino and hugged him from behind. "Ciao!" You squealed.
"HOLY SHIT! WHO IS BEHIND ME?! ANTONIO, YOU BASTARDO, IS THAT YOU?!" Lovino yelled, drawing attention from the crowds of people in the airport.
"Lovy, it's me! _____!" you cried, "And stop yelling! You're drawing attention to us…"
"Bella!" Lovino turned around, picking you up and spinning you around, "I came to pick you up at the airport!"
You chuckled. "Yes, I see. You know I could have gotten a cab though, right…"
"Fuck that… Those bastardos would have given you a shit deal you know."
"So you always say." You rolled your eyes, ignoring Lovy's ungentlemanly swearing.
Lovino set you down on the ground and pulled you close, setting his nose on top of your hair, breathing in the scent of you, "I did miss you, Bella…"
"I missed you too…" you whispered and tilted your chin up to kiss him. You reached a hand up to his hair, absently tugging on his little curl.
Lovino stiffened immediately, "Dammit, ___
RomanoxReader- That's Just Sick!A buzzing sound filled your ears. You rolled over, your arm flopping onto the bedside table. Your hand scrabbled for a bit, hunting for the vibrating phone. Eventually you found it, picking it up and holding it to your ear.
"Hello?" you croaked into the cell.
"Damn, _____, you sound awful." answered the voice of your Italian friend Lovino.
"Thanks, Lovy…" you laughed hoarsely, "Just what I need to hear right now."
"Hang on. I'll be there in a few minutes with my mama's special soup. It'll make you feel just right in no time!"
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Pay attention, _____." snapped Lovino, "I said I'm coming over to help you."
"That really isn't-" and the phone clicked. "Aaaaaaand you're gone." You sighed. You really didn't need this right now. All you wanted was to sleep, not jump through hoops for that rude Italian. You closed your eyes, hoping to catch a quick nap before Lovino arrived.
"______..." crooned a voice from out of the foggy depths of your dream. "_______...
RomanoXReader Time to be JollyThe doorbell rang, knocks were made on the door, each was opened with your bright smile. Your house was filled with your friends, joyous for the occasion. Everyone brought gifts and put them under the tree so the people they got from the Secret Santa Hat will find them.
Almost everyone was there, even Ivan, Yao, Kiku, and other people who usually don't celebrate Christmas. But you were still waiting for your crush and his family to arrive. You talked to your friends as you waited... And waited...And waited some more. You were starting to worry that he wouldn't come when the doorbell sprung to life.
You quickly walked to the door and swung it open, wearing a wide grin. The door revealed a grinning Spaniard, a bubbly Italian, and your crush since childhood, the scowling Italian, all bearing gifts for their person.
"(F/N)!" The bubbly Italian named Feliciano glomped, as Kiku would say, you just as you were about to speak. You hugged back and spoke.
"Well, it's great to see you too, Feli."
Romano x Reader Paint Me A Picture
My first request and reader fanfic so enjoy I guess
You are a new founded country of _______ and you were raised by China (China needs more love dammit) anyway~ you one day decided to leave China with Japan and joined the Axis. You were great friends with everyone except Romano No matter how much you tried to befriend him he would always push you away and curse at you. Or at least that's what you thought
"Roma~ guess what?" you chirped the hot headed Italian glares at you "What is it?" he barks. You giggle since you're super cute I mean seriously who couldn't adore your large ___e/c___ eyes? Or your silky ____h/c____? Romano huffs an agitated breath "What is it you want dammit?" you bat your adorable eyes "I was wondering if we could paint together?" Romano blushes at how your mouth turns into a cute kitty face like Belgium. He shakes his head 'Get yourself together Romano don't say anything stupid'
"Why don't you ask my idiot brother he's good at painting." He sn
Romano(Lovino)XReader ~ Grad NightLovinoXReader
Some Cursing Because it's Lovino. Decided it's not enough for a Warning. And Even though It's Seven Minutes In Heaven, this part is more of a fluff.
Seven minutes in heaven. Either making relationships or breaking your dreams into tiny pieces. Or in most cases, a God-knows-what-version-of-Russian-Roulette. What fun.
It was the Grad Party for my class. Most of my friends really didn't want to go to the school run one. Fifty dollars in a random place you may not even like, no underclassmen friends, or already graduated friends, and then there might not by any good food...Sorry, but no thanks.
Basically, most people I knew were invited. Francis, Antonio, Alfred and his brother, Matthew, the younger sibling Peter, my best friends Mei, Victoria, and Elizabeta, Kiku-san, and Wang Yao who graduated a year ago, Natalia and Yekaterina and, (of course) their older brother and my neighbor, Ivan, Ludwig and his older brother, Gilbert, Feliciano, Lovino, and Vasch, who brought his lit
Romano x Reader Frustrations"Lovi! Oh Lovi-chan!" You called up the stairs.
"Don't call me that!" Romano called beck down the stairs, appearing at the top of them. "What do you want?"
"It's not what I want, it's what you want. Like this, for instance?" you pulled a luscious red tomato from behind your back. Romano's eyes widened. He came down the stairs slowly, eyes on the tomato. You started backing away from him, faster and faster until you were both running around the house. Unfortunately for you, Romano had longer legs and he soon caught up to you. He tackled you to the ground, cursing all the while. You gave him the tomato with one hand and smacked him upside the head with the other.
"What was that for you f****** ragazza?"
"Language, Lovi!" you told him sternly, and then smiled. "Anyway, what I really wanted you for was that we have to go to Antonio's house for that dinner party he invited us to.
"But ______" Lovi started.
"No, don't start on me. We promised. Go and get dressed in something fa
~A crave for Nutella~ (RomanoXReader)~A crave for Nutella~
You woke up in the middle of the night from a angry tummy. Oh right it was yours. You gently got up from laying down on your bed to sitting on your bed remembering that you skipped dinner today because you had to work late or your boss would of killed you for being lazy.
"A late night snack wouldn't hurt." You quietly said as you got up to go to the kitchen but then you felt an arm wrapped around your waist stopped your tracks.
It startled you causing you to turn your head quickly to the following arm seeing a sleeping Italian snoozing away into dreamland.
You smiled warmly at your boyfriend Lovino, You've been dating him for a long while now and you just loved him dearly. He did have some anger issues mostly with his brother or with his brother's friends but he never got angry at you. He treated you with love and kindness and you treated him the same.
You gently took his hand that was wrapped around you and took it off nice and easily so you wouldn't disturb
Romano x Reader - Hot Chocolate"Here's some hot chocolate for you Lovi," you said, placing a cup in front of him.
"G-Grazie (N-Name)," he shivered, pulling the extra towel you lent him tighter around himself.
"No problem. So…why exactly did you come all the way here in this blizzard?" you curiously asked, gesturing towards the cold, open ground outside.
"W-well, I wanted to tell you something before I lost my damn courage to say it…" he stated, face turning a light shade of red.
"What is it?" you asked, tilting your head to the side a little, making Lovino blush even more.
"Well…I…I love you damn it!" he proclaimed, before smashing his lips against yours.
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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Viracocha melts waters unlike those it rose from, making waves of out of metal oceans to overtake the current south, re-steel, re-take, tech-mechs the entire south into neo-Machu Picchu, cyberpunk music moulding, reshaping old society into an new age, iron dynasty, fresh coat for an old, ancient look. The coattails of Quetzalcoatl if he were a modern man pull together the merge of future and long passed past..techno temples and the like.
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