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~A crave for Nutella~ (RomanoXReader)~A crave for Nutella~

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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

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Everything felt heavy. You were sick of it. Sick of your boyfriend's terrible personality, hot temper, and tendency to care more about his brother than you. Sure, it's his brother, but every time the slightly ditzier brother goes out with his boyfriend he didn't have to throw a fit and try to convince his brother not to go. It pissed you off. Everything about him pissed you off.

His face, his house, his accent. The fact that he always smelt like tomatoes. You were done with it all. And today would be the day you told him you were done.

When Lovino walked through the door, he was alre

Because Im a Fool (Romano x Reader)NOTE:.... i do this and i am lazy if there is any wrong grammar or something *sit in the corner*

"I must be like this because I'm a fool It seems alright even when I'm hurt Even when I'm teased about my pitiful love Because I'm a fool beyond help
I was good to her because I wanted to be I was happy with just that If she smiles just once I'm happy with that smile "

"Lovino!!"You screamed as you were running toward's Lovino.

"Ragazza stop screaming it kinda hurts."Romano said coldly.

"Aww but Lovi don't be mad at me please?"as you hug Lovino softly.

"Ragazza....ok i forgive you"Romano said softly and smiled.

"Yah!Thank you Lovino

RomanoXReader: Ti AmoEvery day after school it was the same thing. Lovino would come up seemingly out of nowhere and say one simple phrase with a blushing face before he would run off to who knows where. He would do it when the hallways were crowded, and every single school day naught five minutes after the bell rang.

"Ti amo!" he would tell you before running off. It was so strange. Antonio, Francis, and Gilbert, the bad touch trio, had lockers right next to yours and got a great kick out of Lovino's display. They would never tell you what that simple phrase in Italian meant.

Not that you didn't try to find out, that is. Feliciano, Lovino's brother, absolutely

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"Give a' me the keys already!"

"Catch me first!" You chuckled, looking around madly.

You smirked as you jumped over the couch, and surged past the doorway onto the wooden floors of the dining room.

Romano stomped in after you, "Give a' me the keys ragazza!" He said sticking his hand out expectantly.

You just smirked in reply and swung the keys 'round your finger.

Oh how easily he was played.

"I'm going to a' tell you one a' last time idiota!" he said stomping his foot for emphasis and pointing at your cheek.

You giggled and made your way behind the table, Romano facing

Neko!RomanoxReader requestToday was supposed to be a normal day.

I planned on spending a nice, quiet day home, alone with my favorite book. Is that too much to ask?

Apparently so, because just as I sat down, I heard a knock at the door. I went to go answer it…

No one was there.

Damn Pranksters, I thought to myself as I started to close the door. Then I felt a tug at my pants.

"Meow."

I looked down and there was an adorable little kitty at my feet in a basket. Naturally I went to pick it up.

"OH MY GOD!! YOU'RE SO CUTE!!!!" I cried, rubbing my face against his.

The cat didn't seem to like this. He let out a warning growl and nearly scrat

RomanoxReader~Request "And that is why I like tom-WHAAAA ROMANO WHAT IS THIS?!?" Spain cried, snapping the young child from his nap. His brown hair muffled over his face before he blew it back, the little curl on the right side of his head perked back up. Sitting there looking dumb, Spain finally shook his head at the large mess on the ground.
The girl that was with him, (Frist name) (last name), was quite astonished at the sight, but also felt a little bad for Spain. She had asked him to help pick out the 'best' tomatoes at the farmers market, and he delightfully took of the opportunity, and left little Romano at home. Only to discover..
"Bastard. You left me!"

Jealous!ItalyxReaderxRomano~Request You sat there patiently, trying to mantain the straight face you had to use for the upcoming picture. Yes, finally! Today was the day you actually got your passport! Once it was completed, the hardest part came. Deciding where you wanted to go. It sounded a little dumb to you at first, but you saved up enough money to practically go anywhere, so you were already in a good position. After the woman took your photo, you gladly sat there quietly, restraining your face and smiling so your laugh lines were more visable now. It was the, you heard the swift buzzing of your celluar device, and scanned it without further ado.
You had multiple texts f

S. Italy x Reader - Safe The secretary narrows her eyes at you, the clacking on her ancient writing device stopping, snapping her head up from your dry cough.

"Si?" She looks like the stereotypical Italian- curly dark hair, impatient brown eyes, and a mouth set into a tight, firm line. Which wouldn't be ironic at all, since you are in Italy.

"Ah, yes." You search deep into your messenger bag, rapidly retrieving your wallet and passport. All your papers fall to the floor. You smile weakly at her, ignoring her unimpressed stare, scrounging to the floor to pick them up. "I am... visiting, from (y/c), and, I need a room for this... five star hotel, but no o

Request RomanoxReader: Love Like Woe!

You were so nervous, as you stood in front of the office that day. Today was your very first day on starting a new high school. You were trying on uniforms, your ______ eyes were filled with utter boredom as they fitted you into your uniform. It was a stupid uniform at that, but you just sighed at this fact.

School was boring for you, and nothing could ever change that fact. Ever.

Until, you met HIM.

You were walking to your first lesson, which happened to be Math, and you hated Math for two reasons. One, it was so boring, and two; you were never really good at it. You hated it in general anyway, so why bother turning up, right? However, y

Paint Project (Romano x Reader)"Not a chance!"

"Pleeeaaase, Lovi?"

"No, I refuse to paint with you! Why don't you ask my fratello idiota? He's the one that's so amazing at art!"

You sigh in exasperation. The grumpy but lovable Lovino Vargas, one of your closest friends was supposed to come over and help you paint your new room. Your sister moved off to college, and though you miss her -- though you certainly won't miss the bathroom hogging and clothes borrowing that has been going on since you became the same size -- you were ecstatic when you found out you could move into a bigger room. The problem? Drab paint colors! You need some color to liven the place up.

But Lov

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Music played softly and smoothly in the background, the standard constant drone of people's voices covering the lovely songs. The sound of cloth rustling against cloth and shoes tapping on the hard floor was present as well, blocking out even more of the music and becoming distracting.

Well, everything was distracting, really. The people with their colorful costumes and styled hair and voices, all hiding their faces with decorated white masks, making them mysterious and creepy. The gargantuan size of the room, with candelabra and chandeliers everywhere, and the large displays of dancing and food all over

Assassin!Romano x Reader-Romano's PoV-

Assassin, Lovino Romano Vargas an Assassin, protecting the ones of Italy from the influence of the Borgia, who knew this fantasy would become a reality.

As I walked down the road leading towards the coliseum, I see this girl on the floor crying, not even crying sobbing, I glance at her quickly but her needy eyes made me give in.

"Nice, another distraction…." I thought as I walked up to her.

"What's wrong little girl" I asked crouching down next to her.

"They took her, they took my sister! I tried to get her back but they pushed me away, my sister told me to go home but I want her back!" she said before she started to sob a

Colder. - Italy x Reader.It was colder than usual.

But then again. It was expected from Russia's General Winter. You clutch tighter onto your scarf, spinning in the white sea of snow.

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"Help! Help me!" A voice interrupted your thoughts as a young one ran up to you, hugging you tightly - followed by another tall man behind him, that one only slowly walking with a creeped smile upon his gentle face.

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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!"

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_________ 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 su

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[One-Sided!Romano x Reader] I want to be in pain.

by ~paraPitsu, Nov 25, 2012, 12:38:33 PM
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Lovino bit his lip, pulling at some of his hair. Damn it, why did it have to hurt so much?! He thought about everything that had happened the past few months. Your introduction, caused by his stupid brother Feliciano; your kind smiles, which you'd always show him no matter how rude he was; every single memory you shared with him.

Ludwig raised a brow at the Italian man's actions. He noted something down on his notepad, about his behavior recently. Right, even though he wasn't actually a psychiatrist, he still wanted to help the brother of his best friend. Besides, it wasn't like a psychiatrist had that hard of a job, right? Right? Ludwig was smart enough, wasn't he?

"Ahem. Anyway… what – or rather, who, do you think caused this destructive behavior in you?" he asked. He had a pretty good feeling it was you, but he didn't want to point any fingers yet.

"Che diavolo… don't pretend you don't know, potato eater. It's… her. [F/N]."

Ludwig coughed in his fist, and noted it down. So far, he had figured that out. However, next came the following part: how exactly did you of all people relate to such actions? He thought hard about it. Had you ever done anything particularly unsettling to Lovino?

"No, no. Listen, you. I know exactly why this is. You want me to tell you? I'll tell you! I'm fucking in love with her, alright?! And it kills me inside – to know that she's engaged to that stupid shit Feliciano! She deserves way better, she should know that! She deserves me, and I know that's selfish to say but I really don't give a fuck, you know? While I say this, I'm also so fucking happy she's able to be happy with that brother of mine. I'm happy as fuck, yet I want to die. Do you get it? Do you know why I'm doing this to myself now?!" Lovino felt tears well up in his eyes, but he rubbed them away quickly. He didn't want to let anyone see him cry, especially not Ludwig.

Ludwig, while not completely familiar with Lovino's feelings, had a faint idea of what it felt like to him. He patted him on the back, as to show empathy of some sorts.

"Look at this, look at this Ludwig! I'm a fucking mess, all because of one girl! How can I even show up at their wedding like this?! I'm a horrible brother, am I not?" he said, finally letting himself cry.

"A few weeks ago… it happened. Every time I daydreamt, or just dreamt in general, I saw her face, I heard her voice! Do you know what she says to me? She told me to stay away from her. As long as I ignored her, she'll disappear from my life and it'd all be fine!"

Ludwig nodded silently. He didn't know what to say. Everything could set Lovino off at the moment, and he didn't want to be the one to tell Feliciano he killed Lovino mentally. Instead, he just waited for Lovino to continue his story.

"She told me that, and so I did. I ignored her, and it seemed to work out pretty well. The pain was gone, no matter what I did, I didn't feel the pain anymore. Nothing was agonising me anymore. But then, it came back. It came back twice as painful as it used to be. I realised that ignoring her hurt even more than not ignoring her. But I can't just go back to those days can I? I fucked up. I should've told her about my true feelings when she wasn't engaged yet. Maybe I had some kind of chance."

Ludwig was about to say something, when Lovino suddenly stood up.

"But you know what? It's alright. I'm prepared for it. I want this pain."

He proceeded to walk out of the room.

"You know what? In a way, it's kind of karma."