RomanoxReader
Note: this will be my first 'Seven Mintues in Heaven' style of story.
Well, there went the 'ordinary' day for __y/n__. She was just going to go to the market to get a few
things. Fate was odd today. __y/n__ went down one aisle to pick up (insert favorite food), when a very
good looking brunette with a tint of red haired boy with a strange gravity defining curl sticking out of his
head was cursing another happy looking brunette who had his hands up in defense caught her eye. She
didn't want to eavesdrop, but they were cute. __y/n__ picked up what she was after then went to the
produce. __y/n__ wasn't paying
Italy x Reader x Romano: Bella Notte by Shadowfollowed, literature
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Italy x Reader x Romano: Bella Notte
~Oh this is the night, it's a beautiful night
And we call it bella notte
Look at the skies, they have stars in their eyes
On this lovely bella notte…~
“We’ll have a lot of fun tonight (y/n)!” Feliciano smiled as he sat next to you on the sofa while Lovino cooked dinner.
Many found it strange that you were in love with Feliciano, more found it even stranger that you dated him and his brother. Nobody clearly understood why you loved both Italy’s so dearly, yet you did.
“Dinner’s ready!” Lovino called as Feliciano eagerly ran to the table.
“Where are your manners, you idiota?!” Lov
Macchiato Moments - Romano x Reader by amayashi418, literature
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Macchiato Moments - Romano x Reader
You groaned and banged your head on the table hopelessly. Papers were scattered all over the table, books and notebooks were all open waiting to be read, eraser shavings dirtied your study area, and the feeling of despair was in the air.
Yup, it was finals week.
"Hahahah..."
You turned your head to the side to glare at the snickering Italian in front of you. "Lovi...Rather than eating that tomato all day, why don't you do something useful like oh I dunno…HELPING me study?"
He leaned back into his chair cozily, "Hell no that's too much work."
Your eye twitched, "Then why are you even in my house?!"
"Because you said I could come ov
Valentine's Challenge|Romano|Chocolates by ivyandtwine, literature
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Valentine's Challenge|Romano|Chocolates
With a single chime, the elevator slid open and you stepped into the hall of your apartment building, breathing in the smell of authentic, Italian cooking that wafted down the hall. Ah, your neighbor, you thought, pausing at his door and allowing yourself a little grin. He'd moved here from Italy some four or five years ago, bringing along his brother and their fabulous cooking, and your normally quiet floor hadn't quite been the same since.
A string of Italian curses suddenly reached your ears and you stifled a laugh but, as you had learned before, your Italian neighbor had superhuman hearing. Before you could run, the door flung open and t
"Where did you even learn to do this, Lovi?" You asked Lovino, who sat behind you, hands holding your hair.
"Bella taught me, I guess. When I lived with Antonio. She wanted me to do hers." His reply came out muffled, due to the hair tie he held between his teeth. "And don't call me that!"
You chuckled, leaning your head closer to your boyfriend.
When you had invited him over earlier, you definitely hadn't expected this to happen. The two of you had been sitting comfortably on your couch, when you had complained about how your hair kept getting in your face. Lovino, being one of the most irritable people you knew, quickly got annoyed with y
Hetaloid!Romano x Reader by hetafan123, literature
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Hetaloid!Romano x Reader
You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside.
It was a Romano Hetaloid.
You were iffy about this one, with his stubborn attitude, fowl language, and other stuff you rather not get into. You brush those thoughts off and thank your parents for the gifts. After the party you walk quietly back to the box that held your hetaloid. You grabbed the instructions to see how to how to wake him up.
You smirked deviously, when you saw a certain way to wake this grumpy Italian up. You knew all too well what the curl could do, but this be satisfying to you, and irritating to the Italian Hetaloid.
So you walk up to where the hetaloid was “slee
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Romano) by lilacgiraffe, literature
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Seven Minutes in Heaven (Romano)
You excitedly reach your hand into the hat, wondering who you would get of the handsome men around you. Well, you did hope for a certain one, not that you'd ever tell anyone. Blushing already, you pulled out a...
Tomato Key Chain!
"That's Romano's," Prussia said blandly, bored.
"No it's not! It's that tomato bastards!" an anger fill shout filled the room.
You flip the key chain over carefully. "It, uh, it has your flag on it." you murmur quietly.
"Fine, let's go." he huffs, dragging you by your wrist into the closet. To be honest, you were a little scared. He throws you into the room and slams the door shut, locking it from the inside.
Marry Me (Romano x Reader) by xcosmetic, literature
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Marry Me (Romano x Reader)
((Excuse me while I stare at this Italian hunk of a man))
"Idiota! That is the worst idea ever!" Romano snapped at his brother. Italy flinched and put his hands up in front of him , as if to protect himself from his temperamental brother.
"I'm sorry fratello! I used up a lot of good ideas when helping Big Brothers Antonio and Francis!" the younger Italian whined.
Romano scoffed and turned his head to look out the window. It was a bright sunny day , not a cloud in the sky. A day that would make anyone happy. Except , of course , the highly upset Italian.
'Once again my brother thinks of others before me. There's no way in hell I'm proposin
Door 7 (Mafia!RomanoXReader) by aewsomsause, literature
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Door 7 (Mafia!RomanoXReader)
You walked through door number 7 and stepped strait onto a cobblestone road.
You looked around and saw bistros filled with chattering people and Vespa’s whizzing by, from what you could tell by the Italian flags everywhere, you were somewhere in Italy.
You stepped closer to a less crowded restaurant and walked inside to ask where you were when you were taken by the arm.
You turned around to see a heavy set Italian man handing you an apron and a pad for orders, unable to say anything but “W-What”
You were thrown into the empty restaurant toward a table filled with men in suits smoking like chimneys.
You stiffly walked ov
Romano/Lovino x Reader - Apples and Tomatoes by AProudHetalian, literature
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Romano/Lovino x Reader - Apples and Tomatoes
It was a rather warm day, you and Lovino soaking in the sun.
...Well, you soaking in the sun, Lovino snoring in the sun.
Sighing, your eyes trailed upwards to meet the branches of an apple tree. Well, more like you and Lovino's apple tree. This was where you and Lovino had met; a dreamy sigh escaped your lips as you dug up the memory.
Flashback
"Damn tomato! Why are you so high up?!" a small boy snarled as he attempted to reach an apple on the tree despite his height.
You eyed him curiously from afar; you had recently found this place, and from what you knew this boy