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Someone Who Makes Me Smile~ LovinoxReader

You were sitting on the bus, listening to your mp3 player and staring outside, but not at anything particular. Today was a beautiful winter day, which was something unusual for you to think -since you generally hated the cold- but today was also unusually warm and the sun was shining. You were happily and peacefully humming along to the song you were listening until-

“Hey, idiota, move over,” a familiar voice said as he poked your head.

Surprised, you quickly glanced at the person who invaded your daydreaming and pouted. It was Lovi, and he didn’t seem like he was going to sit anywhere else. You sighed and scooted over nex

Romano X Reader **At First Sight**He huffed, his emerald green eyes narrowed as he trudged though the crowded streets of the World Expo being held in America. He had no intentions to attend this pointless expo, but unfortunately, Feliciano did. Why, he had no idea.

"Watch it!" Romano barked at a group of people that ran straight into him, and didn't apologize for their actions. A man about his height simply scoffed, stepping aside as Romano slipped by, his head lowered in anger, his hands shoved into his pockets. He didn't know where he was going, he was just walking, getting the most distance from his idiot of a brother. He was the reason Romano was in this very building, r

RomanoxReader An Awkward Situation Romano never was a happy child. Throughout his childhood he saw his younger brother get appraised for his many talents. But when he tried to find something that he could do. The more the list of things Romano couldn't do became larger. Eventually he stopped trying, because he was afraid that if the list grew even larger. The farther the gap grew between him and his loved ones.

When he was taken in by Spain he was afraid of being rejected. So before he could feel the hurt of rejection he rejected Spain. But slowly Romano found himself looking up to the gleeful country of Spain.

When Romano left Spain's house he was saddened, but he was happy. He was happy because he would be spending time with his brother Feliciano. But this silver lining did not last long. His brother had gained new friends, and he spent a great amount of his time with them. Romano found himself alone, like the times in his childhood. When

RomanoXReader: Angel Chapter 1

He walks away, hands jammed into his pockets, boiling in his own pot of irritation.
Today had been a perfectly fine day until Antonio started kidding around too much. He went so far as to pull the curl, despite the amount of times he's told him not to.

"Hey, come back! I was only playing around!" Antonio calls.

"Shut up, damn jerk!" he shouts back, still walking away. Antonio looks over at Gilbert, who just tells Antonio to leave him alone; Lovino walks faster, face searing hot.

"Stupid jerk, always playing around…how about I annoy him…? Stupid jerk wouldn't like that."

Lovino focuses on the ground, not paying mu

Romano x Reader: Crazy (1)He has always intrigued me.

Ever since the first encounter, I've spent hours with him, trying to figure him out.

I have been called a child prodigy by some. Music, math, arts, writing; you name it, I've attempted it.

And not just in school. Fencing, tennis, judo, soccer, dance, javelin, archery, track, theater; I've done them all and not only triumphed, but excelled, putting in 110%.

The point is, I'm rather smart.

I've always been pretty good at reading people just by watching how they talk, interact,dress, their body movements, facial expressions; the world is a giant library, each person a book for me to peruse at my leisure.

But not

Romano x Reader - InsomniaRomano x Reader – Insomnia

There was a bit of a predicament at the moment. First things first, you had gone to visit Antonio with Lovino. With all of the travel you had just done and the harsh work you had been doing at your two jobs – one as a secretary for a big business and one as a graveyard shift guard for a bank – you were exhausted. Who wouldn’t be in that situation?

The next problem wasn’t quite so simple. Antonio had about five bedrooms. Normally it wouldn’t be a problem, but he also had his two friends Gilbert and Francis over and Feliciano had tagged along with you and Lovino. To count it out:

Romano x Reader: Flattery"CHIGIII~!"

"Romano's home~" you observed, nodding in unison with the coppery kitten that you were curled up on the sofa with. You were at the Vargas' house, waiting for your friend Feliciano to come back from a "date" with Ludwig. The man in question (Romano) stalked into the house, slamming the door with such force as to rattle the windows, muttering under his breath.

"Hi to you too," you murmured as Romano stomped straight into the kitchen and started banging pots and pans around.

"I hate that stupid potato jerk!" you heard him raging, most likely to himself but definitely loud enough for everyone and anyone in the area to hear. "That s

Romano x Reader - The Perfect Model Part 2Francis told me to close my eyes and imagine myself in a beautiful, elegant dress. I could feel the eyeliner caress the edge of my eyes. I lifted both my eyes open, and Francis soon told me to look up, and he outlined the edge just before my waterline. It hurt a bit, but it didn’t really matter. "Francis?" I called out before he could hurt anymore of my eye.

"Hm? Yes, darling?" Francis was still outlining my eyes. I looked up at him.

"After you do my makeup and hair, what happens next?"

"Well, we first put you in my elimination dress," Francis stopped outlining my eyes, and told me to close them again. "Lovino does an elimination rou

Romano x ReaderWARNING: Swearing. In English, and what I hope (from Google Translate) is Italian. (If someone familiar at all with the profanity of the language wanted to confirm that for me I’d be forever grateful, because I trust Google Translate with that task as much as I would trust a drunk Prussia to hold my newborn child.) Anyway, it’s Romano, so if you don’t like swears, GTFO. Now. See? I swear, Reader-chan swears, Romano swears, we all swear. It’s healthy.

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“Why can’t I meet your brother, Lovino?” you asked the grumpy man, slinging an arm around his shoulders as he sat on the couch.

He blushed a little,

No Longer Invisible [Romano x Shy!Reader]There he is. Lovino Vargas. The hottest guy in class. The guy that every girl wants.

Here I am. [First Name][Last Name]. That one person who’s never really noticed by many. Due to my shyness, people notice Matthew Williams more than me…

Once again, I watch as girls flock towards the Italian. Most of them are wearing tight shirts, others wearing short skirts. They’re desperate to get his attention. So desperate, that they’ll wear the sluttiest clothes to get a reaction out of them. And the worst part about this, he actually notices. Lovino tends to flirt. With just about every pretty girl.

But this time was differen

Romano x Reader: Crazy (2)WARNING. CONTAINS PLENTY OF SWEARING AND ANGST. I APOLOGIZE FOR THE HORRIBLE QUALITY. AS FOR THE SWEARING, HEY, IT'S ROMANO. DEAL WITH IT.

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"Hey, idiota!"

Well speak of the devil.

"What do you want, Lovino?" I grumbled, standing up from my perch on the school's water fountain. I wasn't in the best mood, and talking to someone wasn't going to help. Especially not the person who was causing my moody attitude.

He stared at me. "Geez, who took a shit in your cornflakes this morning?" He had been expecting a witty greeting, not some bitchy comment. I wasn

Com: Romano x Reader: Like I Love YouRomano x Reader
Like I Love You

-Reader P.O.V.-
Today was just another day of school and another reason to not do anything. You sighed as you wished it to go away. No motivation to do anything in particular, not even moving to go into your next class. A boy came up with a pout on his face.

“Hey.” He said.

“Hey, Romano.” You smiled.

“Wassup?” You asked, pulling your sleeves over your wrists subconsciously.

“Nothing much.” He sighed and sat next to you. “I hope Mr. Carriedo actually stays on task.”

You laughed and straightened up like everyone else as the Spaniard walked i

Romano x Reader: Cleaning Up*Warnings: Mild language and... fluff... //shot*

"DAMMIT!" you screamed in dismay as tomato sauce splattered all over you and the kitchen counter. Romano walked up behind you, clicking his tongue in disapproval.

"Now now, _____, a ragazza shouldn't be using that kind of language," he chided, his voice rising and falling melodically with his strong Italian accent. Your face began to burn, and you stuttered as you tried to explain yourself.

"W-well, that's what I get f-for hanging around you too much," you retorted weakly. He chuckled, his golden eyes leering at you. After holding your gaze silently for a few moments, he turned to survey the

The only one that matters (RomanoXReader)Your eyes widened. Heart beating fast, you quickly reread the comment on the latest piece of yours. “—badly done—“

“—barely original—“

“—overall bad—“

“—hate this kind of half-arsed work—“

Trembling, you stared at your quivering fingertips, something heavy in your throat preventing you form gulping. Did they really mean that? Did they really hate your work?

Before you could stop yourself, tears started leaking from your blurry eyes. “Ah, wh-what?” You questioned yourself as you tried desperately to dry your tears with the heels of

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Ti Amo means I Love You
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"Romano!" you yelled, barreling through the busy, tourist-filled streets of Naples right behind your friend. "Ti amo!" you sang, throwing yourself onto him in a hug.

He almost had a heart attack.

You squished him in your arms, crying, "Ti amo!" brightly once again before letting the Italian go and smiling up at him.

He stared back with a mix of emotions you couldn't gauge completely clear on his face. He still half-looked like he was dying from surprise, but his face was growing redder by the second, his brows were furrowed, and his scowl was deeper than normal.

So, you braced yourself, a

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Romano x Reader Too Soon

by ~GingerAlchemist, Jan 17, 2013, 9:16:44 PM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Romance

Cold.

That's how I felt.

The one person I loved, the only person I had really trusted....

She was gone.

I sat there, on the newly overturned earth, and turned my head to look up at the stars.

She would be up there tonight.

Tears flowed from my eyes, dripping from my chin, falling to the ground.

Why?

Why did you have to go?

I knew I wasn't the only one who felt this way.

She touched the heart of everyone she knew. Not one person who met her had anything negative to say.

She was an angel.

She was a goddess.

She was hope.

At the funeral today, not one attendee's eyes were dry.

We all loved her, cherished her, adored her. The impact she had made in everyone's lives was great. Even if you spoke with her no longer than a moment, you felt her warmth and kindness rubbing off on you.

Too short.

Her stay in this cruel, judgmental world was far too short.

16 years wasn't enough time.

She deserved many, many more than what she ended up with.

She changed me.

She showed me kindness and compassion and beauty.

She showed me what it felt like to be treated like a human being.

She showed me what it felt like to love.

She showed me what it felt to be loved.

When I was around her, I didn't feel out shined by my brother. I didn't feel unwanted.

She made me feel like the most valued and important person in the world.

And now there's a hole in my heart.

No matter what I do, I know that I won't be able to make it go away.

The only thing that could fixed this feeling of emptiness, this feeling of suffocation...

Is her.

When I first head the news, I couldn't believe it.

Of all the people to go, she was the last one anyone would suspect.

We had been together mere hours before it had happened.

I had almost gotten up the strength to say it.

To confess.

But I chickened out at the last minute, like the horrible coward I am.

I missed out on my chance.

My last chance to tell her the one thing that I had known since I first talked to her.

Since the first playdate, all those years ago.

"I love you."

I whispered it to the stars.

As I felt the tears fall down my cheeks, I closed my eyes.

I heard an angelic voice, filled with sadness, right in my ear.

I felt arms lightly wrapped around my shoulders.

"I love you too Lovi, more than you know."

I could have sworn it was your voice.

Romano x Reader Too Soonby ~GingerAlchemist

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While going through my notes studying for midterms, I came across a drawing I had doodled during class one day. It depicted a figure looking up at the night sky, and a faint outline of a girl with wings next to him.

This immediately popped into my head.

Sorry it's so depressing. And I know I promised I would be working on England x Reader Foolish for Hoping, but I needed to get this story out.

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