Dark1pItalyxReaderX2pItalay darker than dark1/2He was to happy for his own good. Your best friend Felictiano Vargas the cheery Italian sat in front of you in (worst class). His 've~' sound in every sentence; that handsome yet secretly sweet sickly smile on his handsome yet dark face and his reddish brown curl bobbing when ever his head moves.Dark1pItalyxReaderX2pItalay darker than dark1/2 by Happysuzi
His brother Lovino had warned you to not get to close to his brother. "He is not as innocent as he seems," or "His happy and bubbly personality is just an act," he said, making you back away from Feli a bit.
You were walking along the crowded corridors to your last class of the day. You were happily walking by yourself until someone one glomped you from behind. "Hello (name)," the voice said in a happy and seductive tone. "H-Hello F-Feli," you stuttered trying to get the 'happy' Italian off you. "Ve~ bella? I've never been round your house yet. I was wondering if I could come over and we could make pasta together VE~," Feli said in joy.
"N-Not Feli. Sorry.Me and my fam
2p!Italy x Reader - Sweet and spicy (part 4)You managed to eat what was on your plate, though the lingering taste of Iron still remained.2p!Italy x Reader - Sweet and spicy (part 4) by AUtaliaxreader
Italy finally began to eat the pasta on his own plate, though he ate calmly and quietly.
"S-sir...why?" Was all you could ask, bothered by his special addition to the recipe.
He looked at you, confused as to what you where speaking of.
"I'm sorry? Why what?"
"Why is there blood in the sauce, sir?" You asked, gulping slightly. The bottle looked a little low and you hoped he wasn't planning on using your blood in the next batch.
Italy sighed softly.
"Calm down, Bella. I only use men's blood and it's because I enjoy the taste. I figured I needed something to do with the blood of my victims so I tasted it and liked the taste."
"O-oh..." You looked down softly, fiddling with your fingers.
"Don't worry. You've done as I asked. Keep it up and you'll be fine." Italy slowly put a hand on your shoulder.
For an instant your fear drained away as you looked into those beautiful violet eyes.
You hadn't noti
2p!italy x reader - sweet and spicy(part 3)The blonde opened the door and looked down at you.2p!italy x reader - sweet and spicy(part 3) by AUtaliaxreader
"Lovely. Fabulous. I love it" he smirked and nodded.
You looked down and shrugged a bit.
"Thanks?" You turned your statement to a question near the end.
"Of course~ now. I must know your name, Bella. And you must know mine as we will be seeing each other a lot and you need a friend in the place or else you'll go insane." He chuckled slightly
"_____" You replied, chuckling slightly.
"What a perfect name, for a perfect woman." He smiled softly "my name is Flavino Vargas. But you can call me Flavi or even Flavio. Whichever."
You nodded, smiling at his compliment. "Nice to meet you Flavi."
"You as well ____" Flavino smiled and began to walk, grabbing your hand and pulling you with him.
It wasn't long until you were in the the largest kitchen you had ever seen.
A kitchen of 15 stoves, at least 1,000 cupboards, 3 large freezers, 13 condiment shelves, and 1 long counter with many different tools laid out upon it.
Flavino smirked at your face
2p Italy x reader - sweet and spicy (part 2)It wasn't long after you spoke that the Italian empire had you sit.2p Italy x reader - sweet and spicy (part 2) by AUtaliaxreader
"Your clothes are filthy." He complained, glaring darkly at you.
Looking down at the torn clothes you wore, you nodded slightly.
"I apologize, sir. These are all I have and I have no way of washing them." You spoke softly, voice still shaky.
This was the man who killed your family, your best friend, a and now he wanted something with you?
Italy nodded. "Fine. You will be properly clothed after out chat."
"Pardon me sir? A chat?" You questioned, tilting your head slightly.
"Yes. A chat. And quit acting so formal. It irritates me. Be yourself. I know none of your kind speak that way. You may address me as sir but speak regularly." The Italian ordered with an agitated look on his face.
You nodded. "Sorry...to be honest of I may." You paused a moment and he nodded. "I was unsure of exactly how to act around and I did not want to offend you sir." You explained softly.
"One often meets their destiny on the path they take to
2P! Italy x Reader - Belle of the Bloody Ball Ch.1Warning: 2P!Hetalia, so expect blood and creepy talk.2P! Italy x Reader - Belle of the Bloody Ball Ch.1 by HorseandWolfLover93
You were a trade for mastermind Luciano Vargas. An evil man with odd colored eyes and a switchblade hobby for young women. When the law put him out of business with his partners in crime, he had no choice to yield to it or face prison. Since everyone is scared of him, no one dares to kill him. His new hobby of making a "contract", where he keeps a person for a week to be his servant, comes to you when you trade yourself for your little sister's place at Luciano's mansion. But Luciano feels something he never felt before. You are not just one of the girls that he's taken as a servant or killed before. Is this a sickness? Who is this mysterious man whose personality ranges from cold to killer? Will you live to find out?
It was a cool October day. The trees in your town had a hard time changing color, so they settled for turning brown and falling to the ground within three days of any hint of a color change in the
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