Lo cazzo ti amo RomanoxMale!Reader PART2 FINAL by NekoYaoiBoy, literature
Literature
Lo cazzo ti amo RomanoxMale!Reader PART2 FINAL
"We can start now if you want to." You answer. He nods for a reply and we head downstairs to start cooking dinner.
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:Reader's Point Of View:
"Okay..so what do you want to eat Lovi?" I ask him while trying to get along. He looks at me like I'm stupid for a minute or two then he finally answers.
"Pizza, and if you can't afford dellivary, I can." I raise an eyebrow at his comment while waiting for his explanation. "The tomato bastard told me about your grade in Home Ec. Apparently you destroyed a stove last year."
Oh, that. Thanks Toni. I try to defen
Lo cazzo ti amo RomanoxMale!Reader PART1 by NekoYaoiBoy, literature
Literature
Lo cazzo ti amo RomanoxMale!Reader PART1
:Normal Point Of View:
You, (Name) are walking with your three best friends Gilbert Beilschmidt, Francis Bonnefoy, and Antonio Fernandaez Carriedo, also a somewhat close friend of Antonio, Lovino Vargas, to each other's house from school. You are wearing your (f/c) jacket (the type like the picture from above) with white fluff on the hood edge, some warm blue jeans, and black converses. Right now you are currently in a head lock courtesy of Gilbert while Francis is doing his trademark "Ohonhonhonhon~" laugh, and Antonio laughing "Kusosososo~". "HaHa Gil..you can let me go now." You say as it's getting a little tight. "I'm kind of serious m
.:9/11:. [America x Male!Reader] by xTsu-chan, literature
Literature
.:9/11:. [America x Male!Reader]
It couldn’t be happening. It couldn’t be real. But it was happening. It was real. You watched through wide, clouded [e/c] eyes as people of all different races and ethnic groups ran for the nearest exits, some of them just barely touching one of the doors when a large piece of debris fell over their heads, effectively crushing them to death.
As you watched all of this play out before you, the entirety of your small frame was shaking with fear, your heart pounding against your chest like the wings of a hummingbird. Screams of fear and outrage echoed into your ears as people pushed you aside in a desperate attempt to save not only
Girl Next Door :Fem!Canada x Fem!Reader: by Saviours, literature
Literature
Girl Next Door :Fem!Canada x Fem!Reader:
-Fem!Canada x Fem! Reader One Shot-
.::The Girl Next Door::
"You know, she's out of your league. There's no way she'll go out with you."
"Especially if she's straight."
Marguerite sat in the living room of her slightly large house with her two brothers, Arthur and Alfred. They've never been interested in her unless it was something they found supremely interesting, like when she confessed she liked girls and was madly in love with the girl next door, (Name).
"Well, you never know..." She whispered slightly.
"We do know, Marguerite. Don't you always see her with that one Australian guy? I'm pretty sure they're dating." Arthur said slowly
DenmarkxMale!Reader: Counting Sheep by YukinaKou, literature
Literature
DenmarkxMale!Reader: Counting Sheep
You had been up late finishing your thesis paper. In fact, you had been up the past three nights trying to get it finished by its due date. You felt like a huge procrastinator waiting until the last minute to finish up a major paper. The whole event took a major tool on your body. If only you had listened to what your mother had said about not waiting until the last possible minute to finish something important.
You sighed heavily, leaning back in your chair, before running your hand through your messy (hair length & color). You sat back up, rubbing your already heavy eyes. Lazily, you stood up from your chair, walked over to your bed, and
Punk!EnglandxMale!Reader: This Song's for you. by YukinaKou, literature
Literature
Punk!EnglandxMale!Reader: This Song's for you.
He was your best friend. He was in a popular band that originally started out as nothing more than a garage band. You always watched him practice; it was almost like a past time for you, after all you were his biggest fan. His fame would never change how you felt about him nor would it stop you from being allowed to come to his practice sessions. You sat in silence, tapping your fingers against your chin, your (eye color) eyes never leaving your friend; Arthur Kirkland.
Arthur was enjoying himself to say the least. For the longest time, he had kept his passion for rock music hidden from the world but now everyone knew. Since he had been play
Second Grade [Spain x Male!Reader] by MarshaDecamiro, literature
Literature
Second Grade [Spain x Male!Reader]
Second Grade
Spain x Male!Reader
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"Ah! Big brother (y_n)! I'm so happy that you're here!" Peter yelled, running towards you wrapping his arms around your neck, as you leaned down to pick him up. Giggling when you rubbed your noses together, the seven year old squealed in delight at the small display of affection, setting Peter down on the ground sending him to grab his backpack and toys that he'd brought with him, nodding his head yes Peter ran towards his desk. Walking towards his teacher, Antonio Fernandez Carriedo you shook the Spanish man's hand.
"Thank you for watching Peter Mr. Carriedo. I'm sorry that I was
2p!Fem!FACE family x Fem!Reader Part 1 by NinjaJaffaCake, journal
2p!Fem!FACE family x Fem!Reader Part 1
(I'll call them Canako and Ameriko. That's the female ecquivelant in Japanese. Though, I may also use their human names which are: Amelia, Maya, Olivia and Anabelle. Ana for short.)
You're the country of (Fav country/City/Island). You were going to a world meeting. You're friends with all of the other nations there. (This is the Nyotalia world. So all of the countries that were male in the normal Hetalia are all girls and the girls are now boys.) As you arrive, you notice something is off. It's eerie and quiet. You call out to some of the other nations. But no one is there. You feel a presence behind you. You whip your head around