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You moaned as the sound of your cell phone went off. Grumbling about how stupid people can be and how impolite it was to call at 3 o'clock in the morning you stumbling around your room trying to find your phone.
"Who is it?" you asked completely out of it.
"_-_________!"
For a moment you didn't recognize the voice, but that accent you could defiantly place, "Italy? What on earth are you doing calling at three?"
"R-Romano and I need your hel-ahhhhhh!"
You heard a voice in the background, "Hang up the damn phone idiota!"
"B-but fratello, _________ can help us ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Italy, are you alright?" you asked into the phone, "Italy? I

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Antonio who was sitting next to you, had a huge grin on his face. Well not that the cheerful Spaniard looked any different from usual. He always did succeed in making you smile though, so when he pointed at the screen and mimed his own entrails being taken out, you had to bit your lip to keep from laughing.

Antonio's mouth hung open in faked horror as he stared at his 'cut' stomach and 'bloodied'

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“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”

He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.

He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you

ItalyxReader: Perfect

"__________," 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 w

Pay Another Way (Romano X Reader)

"LOVIIIIIIII~" "Oh n- DIOS MIO!" THUMP. Your glomp sent the unaware Italian to the ground with you landing on top.

"IDIOTA, GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" He struggled under you, scarlet spreading across his face from the closeness. Giggling, you jumped off and help the grumbling man stand up.

You patted his dark brown hair with a cute smile, "Sorry, Romano! You're just so much fun to hug!"

"THAT WASN'T A FUCKING HUG, YOU STUPIDA RAGAZZA!" He shouted, his face burning with what seemed like rage.

For somebody looking at you two, they would think that Romano hates you. He is always kind and friendly towards other girls, the grumpy Italian only ac

ItalyxReader Insert: Stalking (One Shot)

You were walking along a road with your best friend, Felicianno Vargas, trying very hard to be invisible. Not literally invisible of course, but invisible to your little brother and his girlfriend, who were going out on their first date.

Now, trying to keep out of sight with an Italian is hard work. Mainly because the Italian:

a) Wears bright colors

b) Makes no effort to move quietly

c) Won't shut up

d) Starts complaining after a while

To be honest, you weren't quite sure why you brought Feli of all people with you, when Kiku the ninja was obviously the best choice. However, you were too shy to mention this fact, so you stayed quiet.

Y

ItalyxReader: On the Abandoned Streets of Venice As you walked down the abandoned streets of Venice, you saw shadows in homes lining the streets, all celebrating merrily and happily. Since the local festivities died down, you have been wandering the streets on your way back home to ultimately be slaved around by your parents once more.

It was a miracle you had even been able to be let outside this late at all. Maybe because the festivals have been going on they allowed you more leash. Music filled the air, probably some of the richer holding masquerade balls currently letting out fresh music.

As you continued to the bigger homes, you could hear the music playing, the people's laught

ItalyXNeko!Child!Reader- Do You Remember Anything? Italy was walking to Germany's house as it stormed. It was late at night and he was carrying a container of warm pasta. Italy saw a scary looking man approaching and hid in the alleyway. As Italy reached the back of the alleyway her saw a wet cardboard box shudder. The box was caving in and looked huge. Italy cried out thinking it was a dog and threw his container of pasta at the box. "Don't hurt me, I'm a Virgin!" He cried out, watching as a small figure sniffed at the contain, before retreating into the box.

*YOUR P.O.V.*

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Gilbert was an older brother of one of the guys in your class. Ludwig was a bit odd around you, he always acted strangely but you didn't let it get to you.

The door opened, snapping you out of your day-dreaming. You walked in without a moment's hesitation, smiling at Ludwig as he held the door for you.

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*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.

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You took a brief moment to glance at the caller ID. It was one of your other friends, Kiku Honda.

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"Mo

May I Sleep with You Tonight?May I Stay the Night with You?

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You wake to the sound of something clawing at your bedroom door, which was odd since there were no pets in your section of the mansion that you lived in. Wanting the scratching to stop you get up from your comfy bed and grabbed a (your favorite color) robe and wrapped it around your body, covering your (choice in pajamas).

You sleepily made your way to the door and looked out the peephole. You groan tiredly as you see a familiar brunette man crying on the other side. Unlocking your door, you opened it and spoke.

"

Sick (RomanoxReader)You walk in the apartment, soaking wet from the pouring rain. You could hear gentle snoring from his room, which told you that your roommate, Romano, was asleep. You decided not to announce your arrival in that case, because the Italian was extremely grumpy when woken up. You were so tired, you didn't even change out of your wet clothes, and you just plopped on your bed and fell asleep. You woke up the next morning feeling incredibly weak, with a horrible headache and a fever. You tried to shrug it off, shuffling into the living room to see Romano (obviously) eating a tomato and some cereal at the kitchen table.

When he saw you, he scowled.

RomanoxReaderxItaly: Sibling Rivalry

"Umm Feli?" you asked into the phone.
"No Feliciano isn't here," Lovino snarled, "who is this?"
You jumped, "Oh this is ____________."
"What do you want with my idiota fratello?"
Somehow Lovino always seemed to make you feel quite small, like a little rabbit. You didn't know why he seemed to pick on and call you names more. "Umm, well we have our cooking lesson today. I just wanted to know if he was on his way."
"What cooking lesson?" he shouted into the phone.
You let out a squeak, "H-He's been teaching me how to cook." Then the phone went dead, "L-Lovino? Are you there?" No answer. After that you put the phone back. "I guess Feli is o

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"Antonio Fernandez Carriedo!"

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"Oh, just fine, thank you," she replied, crossing her arms. There was a razor-sharp edge building in her voice.

"What's the matter, bonita? You okay?"

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I'll make you some food (Depressed ItalyXReader)

by *Shihagami, Oct 25, 2012, 12:38:09 PM
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"(y/n), please I need your help. You need to help Feliciano! Please!" Lovino pleaded, his eyes watery. "Wh-what?" You were startled at his outburst and watched him worriedly. "Feliciano, well he, you know how Grandpa disappeared a while ago right?" You nodded, you knew how upset the two Italians were over it. Also you hadn't seen Feliciano after that.

"Well he's so torn, he wants to know where he is, if he's safe. But since then he, he hasn't eaten a lot. He's growing real thin and no matter what I do he won't eat, please (y/n)! I need your help!" He sunk to the floor, his hands wiping furiously at his eyes.

You felt your own eyes grow damp and you nodded at him. "I'll, I'll do anything." You replied, gulping to keep your tears from falling. Smiling in relief, he sniffled and got on to his feet. "Grazie!"

You followed Lovino to Feliciano's room and when he reached the second door in the upstairs hallway he turned to you. "I-I, I-a wanted to thank you, for coming. Nothing I say or do will get through to him. I've have made him eat so he won-won't..." He didn't finish his sentence, feeling the threat of the unspoken word hanging over the two of you.

"I didn't-a want to say anything to you, because Feliciano likes you very much, but I'm sorry. I didn't have a choice anymore." He apologized, looking truly miserable at the state of his younger brother was in. "Don't worry. I understand." You murmured, rubbing his shoulders comfortingly.

Wiping his eyes again, he laughed weakly and nodded, turning back to face the door. "Feli? I'm-a coming in." He motioned for you to step inside and left.

Gingerly you walked inside the room, closing the door quietly behind you. The sight that met your eyes, made you gasp and hurry towards him.

Feliciano lay on his back facing you. "Ciao bella, what brings you here?" He whispered, trying his best to sound happy. You gently took his hand in yours, the thinness of his arms horrifying you.

"Feli, what have you done to yourself?" You asked, aghast at his crumbling well-being. He said nothing for a while, making some effort to shift his head so he could look out of the window.

"I-I don't know anymore." He muttered, his voice cracking at the end. Your breath hitched in your throat and you hugged him as hard as you could, making sure not to cause him any discomfort.

Tears streamed down your cheeks as you wept loudly, your chin on his stomach. He stroked your hair softly, biting his lip. When your sobs died down you felt him trembling. As you glanced up to his amber eyes you saw such a look of pain in them.

"B-bella? Wh-why, why are you crying for someone as useless as me? I can't train with Ludwig, can't stick to anything, I can't even find Grandpa again! I'm such a dead-weight to everyone, I'd be better off if I could just curl up and disappear?! B-but," he said, choking on his tears, "you're, you're still crying for someone like me, wh-why?!"

His hand rested on your head and you could barely feel it pressing down it was so weakened.

Taking it between your own hands you kissed his palm. "Because I care about you Feliciano! I hate it, I hate seeing you like this, I want you become your usual happy self again. I want to see you smile, Feli! Please, please smile, for Lovino, Ludwig, Kiku, Grandpa and for me. Please Feli, please."

His eyes overflowed as you spoke, his eyebrows knotting together. You cried with him, pressing his hand to your lips. Together you finished your crying, hiccuping every now and then as you sniffled.

"Feli?"

"Si, what is it bella?" You smiled at the nickname and kissed his forehead. "When did you last eat something?"

He rubbed his nose with his sleeve as he thought. "I haven't eaten anything good for awhile now...." Hugging him, you pulled him upright, gazing decisively into his eyes.

"Feliciano, I want you to teach me how you make pasta. That would make you feel better right?" He nodded slowly, his arms entwining around his waist. "Si, also ...bella?"

"Yes?" You gazed curiously at him as he leant his forehead against your shoulder. "Did you mean what you said? That you cared about me?"

Nodding, you snuggled closer to him. "Then I can do this, right?" He pulled back a little, gently brushing his lips against yours. You nodded again, blushing slightly.

"Good!" He sighed, standing up shakily. Quickly you offered him your hands which he took gratefully. "Now then let me teach-a you how to make my type of pasta."

I'll make you some food (Depressed ItalyXReader)by *Shihagami

Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Romance

Err not sure if I should be Depressed/ Anorexic Italy in title

Also should I put the mature content filter on this? I'm not sure if this is sensitive material or not

I cried a little when I was writing the sort of speeches-things that they did, guess I got too into the characters.....

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