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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 man." You tug a little on Gil's arm.
"HE SAID LET THE FUCK GO BASTARDO. YOU ARE HURTING HIM!" Lovino yells in Gilbert's ear causing him to let go of you. Gil looks at you embarrassed as you hold your throat nearly gasping for air. He scratches the back of his head that his hood fell off due to the wrestling.
"Uh..sorry (Name). The awesome me didn't mean to hurt you.." He says to you as Toni and Francis give him a dirty look. To be honest, Gil, Tony, and Francis are protective of you, Lovino though, you have no idea. From what you could tell, he hates you, a lot.
"It's okay Gil." You say because you know he didn't mean to. You smile and shrug it off.
"Idiota! He practically choked you and you're just going to get over it like that?!" Lovino yells at you. His amber eyes are burning into your (e/c) ones. The look on his face gave you a shiver up your spine and made you step back, which you normally don't do. But then some anger and stubbornness came out of you and you spoke back.
"W-Why do you even CARE?!" You stutter which made your words have a little less venom in them. You put a glare on your (s/c) face which isn't nearly spine shivering as his. Lovino closes his eyes tightly and says the same Italian words he has said to you for the three years you have known him.
"Because Lo cazzo ti amo, idiota!!" Lovino opens his eyes and you see faint blush on his cheeks. But you ignore that, it's just blush, right? Plus it is cold out here. You look and see the looks on your friends' faces. Gil's looks smug, Francis' looks amused, and Toni has a huge grin.
"Yeah, whatever." You say as you puff your cheeks and cross your arms. You cannot believe that you actually said yes to letting him stay the night at your place because he had nowhere to go. Then you guess Gil couldn't take it anymore, 'cause he knew what Lovi said and he started laughing his trademark laugh, "Kesesesese~".
"See you later, moi (Name).~" Francis says before he laughs and he and Gilbert go to their house that are next door to each other's. Then you, Antonio, and Lovino walked another block then Toni went into his house waving goodbye to you and your 'friend'. Your walk home with Lovi went straight to awkward silence for a while until he said something.
"Mi dispiace per urlare contro di voi,(Name)." You hear Lovino say that snaps you two out of awkwardness. You didn't know what it meant so you went with your best option.
"Uh..okay." You should really take some Italian classes so you can cuss Lovi out in Italian and laugh at his surprised face. You giggle while imagining Lovino's face, which caused the actual one to look at your strangely. Whatever, you didn't care. You stop imagining when you see that you're in front of your house. "Hey, Lovi. We're here." He stops looking at you and turns to your house.
"Can we get out of the fucking cold now?" He asks you, rudely you might say. You just nod and go to your door to unlock it. When you two are inside you both take your jacket off and put it onto the coat rack by the door. Then you lead Lovi to your bedroom upstairs.
"Sorry, it's not that great." You say as you look at your royal blue coloured walls, white carpet, queen sized bed, and your white dresser. Then you sit on your bed and watch Lovino look around.
"It's fine." Lovi pauses. "(Name), when the hell are we going to eat?" He asks you. You thought about it for a minute.
"We can start now if you want to." You answer. He nods for a reply and we head downstairs to start cooking dinner.
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 man." You tug a little on Gil's arm.
"HE SAID LET THE FUCK GO BASTARDO. YOU ARE HURTING HIM!" Lovino yells in Gilbert's ear causing him to let go of you. Gil looks at you embarrassed as you hold your throat nearly gasping for air. He scratches the back of his head that his hood fell off due to the wrestling.
"Uh..sorry (Name). The awesome me didn't mean to hurt you.." He says to you as Toni and Francis give him a dirty look. To be honest, Gil, Tony, and Francis are protective of you, Lovino though, you have no idea. From what you could tell, he hates you, a lot.
"It's okay Gil." You say because you know he didn't mean to. You smile and shrug it off.
"Idiota! He practically choked you and you're just going to get over it like that?!" Lovino yells at you. His amber eyes are burning into your (e/c) ones. The look on his face gave you a shiver up your spine and made you step back, which you normally don't do. But then some anger and stubbornness came out of you and you spoke back.
"W-Why do you even CARE?!" You stutter which made your words have a little less venom in them. You put a glare on your (s/c) face which isn't nearly spine shivering as his. Lovino closes his eyes tightly and says the same Italian words he has said to you for the three years you have known him.
"Because Lo cazzo ti amo, idiota!!" Lovino opens his eyes and you see faint blush on his cheeks. But you ignore that, it's just blush, right? Plus it is cold out here. You look and see the looks on your friends' faces. Gil's looks smug, Francis' looks amused, and Toni has a huge grin.
"Yeah, whatever." You say as you puff your cheeks and cross your arms. You cannot believe that you actually said yes to letting him stay the night at your place because he had nowhere to go. Then you guess Gil couldn't take it anymore, 'cause he knew what Lovi said and he started laughing his trademark laugh, "Kesesesese~".
"See you later, moi (Name).~" Francis says before he laughs and he and Gilbert go to their house that are next door to each other's. Then you, Antonio, and Lovino walked another block then Toni went into his house waving goodbye to you and your 'friend'. Your walk home with Lovi went straight to awkward silence for a while until he said something.
"Mi dispiace per urlare contro di voi,(Name)." You hear Lovino say that snaps you two out of awkwardness. You didn't know what it meant so you went with your best option.
"Uh..okay." You should really take some Italian classes so you can cuss Lovi out in Italian and laugh at his surprised face. You giggle while imagining Lovino's face, which caused the actual one to look at your strangely. Whatever, you didn't care. You stop imagining when you see that you're in front of your house. "Hey, Lovi. We're here." He stops looking at you and turns to your house.
"Can we get out of the fucking cold now?" He asks you, rudely you might say. You just nod and go to your door to unlock it. When you two are inside you both take your jacket off and put it onto the coat rack by the door. Then you lead Lovi to your bedroom upstairs.
"Sorry, it's not that great." You say as you look at your royal blue coloured walls, white carpet, queen sized bed, and your white dresser. Then you sit on your bed and watch Lovino look around.
"It's fine." Lovi pauses. "(Name), when the hell are we going to eat?" He asks you. You thought about it for a minute.
"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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Fanfic Hetalia Spanish Only
- ¡¡¿Qué has hecho gilipollas?!! - escuchaba la voz de su hermano, como cuando te sientas en la orilla del mar y escuchas las olas
un simple murmullo de fondo que no conseguía apartarme de mis pensamientos.
¿Cómo podía haber ocurrido?.. Pasó todo tan rápido
hacía casi cinco segundos que estaba a mi lado diciéndome que me perdonaba y suplicándome que volviera
y ahora estaba ahí, estirado en el suelo
haciendo todos los esfuerzos posibles para conseguir respirar.
Le cogí lentamente la cabeza y la apoyé en mi pecho, en
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RomanoxReader - Jealousy
Cleaning a little spot of dirt on the left side of his dear plane, Lovino didn't notice his younger brother trotting in his direction at full speed, joy radiating from his eyes.
"Lovi! Lovi! I need to talk to you!" The older Italian sighed in annoyance at his sibling's hyperactive behavior and squeezed his eyes shut to stop himself from blowing up.
"What is it, idiota?" He hissed between clenched teeth, refusing to turn around to speak to him. He grabbed his filth covered clothe and resumed cleaning the patch of dried up dirt.
"I just wanted to let you know that I invited ________ over to the airport for the day! So when you see her, pleas
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Don't Have To Always Be Alone: RomanoxReader 8
You blinked your eyes opened as you glanced around your room lazily, your (e/c) orbs catching the time that read 7:15 AM. 'Crap...I'm gonna be late for school...' you thought with no emotion. It was already Monday and of course; that meant you had to go to school.
Sitting up you scratched the back of your head with a yawn as you slowly got ready for school. Double checking that you had everything you needed you went downstairs to see your mom making some chocolate chip pancakes. Yum, your favorite, too bad you had to grab a poptart out of the cabinet and had to leave right now or else you'd be late. "Sweetie, what took you so long to get up?
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Mi dispiace per urlare contro di voi = I'm sorry for yelling at you (according to Google Translate ;-
Puffing your cheeks looks like 2dteleidoscope.files.wordpress…
This became a twoshot due to my laziness..
Here's the Romano one. Enjoy or criticize 'cause I don't mind your opinion (But I do take it to heart..)
Romano Prussia France Spain (c) Original Owner
Pic (c) Not me
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If part 2 ends sadly I shall do all of the things I said I shall do on your roommate England fic 10 times over.