Bloody Days 2p!ItalyXReaderYou looked into the blood red eyes of the insane man who wore Italy's face, trembling like a leaf as shivers of horror ran up and down your spine. As you slowly backed away, eventually hitting the wall, you thought back to the events that transpired before today, and you couldn't believe you didn't see this coming.
You rapped your knuckles against the door of your Italian friend's house, sniffling. Right now you needed to pour your heart out to someone and who better than sweet, comforting Italy?
The door flew open, revealing a handsome, grinning Italian. "Hola, Bella ___!" His smile quickly faded, though, when he noticed how red and puffy your eyes were. "What's wrong?"
That did it. "Oh, Italy!" You wailed, throwing yourself at the stunned Italian.
He caught you skillfully, surprise lighting up his face. He held you for a moment before finally saying something. "What's the matter?"
"He-He broke up with me." You were, of course, refering to your ex boyfriend; th
Jealous Blood Dark!Child!RussiaXReaderYou found him standing alone in the snow, the cold winter wind blowing his platinum blond hair out of his face, his deep purple eyes distant and cold. He was an odd one, that boy. He looked around six, but he was all alone.
You thought he was lost and, being the helpful person that you are, decided to see if you could help. You cautiously approached the boy, almost afraid you'd spook him if you moved too quickly "Excuse me?"
The boy turned to look at you, his vibrant eyes meeting yours. "Da?"
You bent down to his level, smiling kindly. "You look lost. Do you know where your mommy is?"
He looked at the ground, gripping his large scarf with his meaty little kid hands tightly. "I do not having a family. All I having is the snow."
You felt a pang of pity for the lost child. "Well, would you like to come live with me?"
He looked up at you, his eyes wide. "Really?!"
The hopeful look in his eyes almost hurt to look at, but you continued to smile. "Da!" You stood up and took his small hand in
2P! Hetalia- Chibitalia pt. 1 Underneath a wooden crate, Chibi Italy and Chibi Romano both trembled in fear. The sounds of screams and explosions from the war have been going on all day. However, the sounds recently stopped but they were still afraid to venture out. They waited under the crate for a couple of hours until Italy lifted up the crate.
“Wait, what if they see us?” Romano whispered.
“We have to get out of here,” Italy said,” If we stay here they’ll find us for sure.”
Slowly, he lifted the crate all the way up to take a look around. They were surrounded by masses of bloody bodies but he didn’t see any
Italy x Reader - Wait...............NO PASTA!?You skipped over to the Vargas' household. You had gotten an odd phone call from Feli, one of your best friends. He had asked you to come over and cook him something to eat. You were confused on why Lovi, your other best friend and Feli's twin brother, hadn't cooked him anything, or why Feli hadn't cooked anything himself. You rang their doorbell and a white face Lovino opened the door frantically.
"_____!! Thank god you are here!! Something is terribly wrong with Feliciano!!" he cried worriedly. You shushed him and asked what was wrong.
"What's wrong?! WHAT'S WRONG!? What's wrong is that Feli didn't ask me to cook him pasta when he was hungry!" you gasped at what Lovi revealed.
"What did he ask for?" you asked cautiously. Lovi's face fell.
"H-he a-asked f-for a p-pa-panini!!" he cried and burst into tears.
"_____, I don't know what's wrong with him!! He doesn't act sick, he acts normal, except for his taste in food!!" he sobbed.
BTT x ReaderYou sat in your favorite coffee shop sipping (f/d).
You felt arms wrap around each of your sides and around your neck. You tried to twist around and see who had grabbed you but the arms stayed firm.
"Guten tag _____________. Kesesese," Prussia said in your right ear.
"Prussia! Let go!" you protested.
"He iz not zhe only one~," France whispered in your other ear. "Si! There are tres of us!" Spain said from above.
"Guys, we talked about this. You can't grab me unexpectedly. Personal bubble, no-no square, all that," you said.
"Ah~ but ma cherie, we have somezhing important to tell you," France sung in my ear. Prussia laughed and Spain elbowed him in the stomach.
You twisted around, wrenching their arms off of you. "What is it?" you asked.
"We have an invitation for you!" Spain said smiling.
"What is it then?"
"Vell, ve vould like to invite you to a party," Prussia said giggling obnoxiously.
"A party? Where?" you asked.
"In our pants!" they all yelled, breaking down