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.:Never:.   [LucianoxReader] Luciano: 2P!Veneziano Flavio : 2P!Romano Flavio appears, therefore some colourful language. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ (20:12 o'clock, Café Venezia) You hadn't quite figured out what exactly it was – but whenever it concerned relationships, you were simply out of luck. No matter how nice and seemingly perfect your boyfriend seemed in the beginning; as soon as you got together, you'd find something out about him or you'd witness him doing something that would immediately break up. It was somewhat strange, of course, but you couldn't rea

Gives You Hell Request: TheNetherlandsxReader; Past!SpainxReader Written for: SimplyPrussiaous Warnings:. It's R-12 *~*~*~* I wake up every evening A little yawn escaped your mouth when you got up groggily. Glancing at your clock, you decided that you would have to get up, though. It was around 7 PM anyways. You slowly sat up, stretching your arms and legs a bit before exiting the bed, making your way towards the window. Outside you could see that the sun was still shining rather brightly. Then again it was spring, and days were quite long now, so it’s no real surprise at all. With a big smile on my face You couldn’t help bu

You're it! Cowboy!AlfredxReader „Alfie, come on, catch me if you can! " You yelled, erupting in cheerful, yet challenging, laughter. How you loved these afternoons when you could forget about taking care of the animals, behaving properly and being what your parents expected you to be. It wasn't always easy to be a young girl in times like this; when girls are expected to serve the males, and doing the house work.  Especially since your family wasn't exactly rich and thus you had to do work that probably wasn't suitable for a girl at all – but the other option was to marry while you were still a child, barely eight. That

If I Die Young Request: PrussiaxReader (If I die young as song, Flashback to a MAD) Written for: Kayla96 Warnings: Character Death It's R-12 . . . People die; that's how the world works. Every day you can see it as soon as you read the headlines of the newspaper, or see the news on TV. Of course you feel bad, as soon as you see it. But, deep inside, aren't you glad it's not you? Can you really imagine how it would be if it was you're baby sister who was found abandoned and dead? Can you really say that it faces you so much that you want to change how the world goes? No, you can't. Because, no matter how horrible it is, you still cann

Fireworks Request: Hong KongxReader Written for: DayDreamingAngel2 Warnings: -- It's R-6 A small smile came to your face as you watched the Asian country drawing some doodles. You knew that, yes, these probably were some of his very 'mature' drawings; the ones Yao would often criticize. You even stopped counting how many times Yao had asked him to stop drawing things like that, but it never stopped Leon. He just enjoyed it; and just because he technically was a part of the People's Republic of China didn't mean he'd stop doing what was fun to him. It probably was quite the questionable fun, but at least he smiled while doing it. And you

Flowers Mean Forgiveness Request: Punk!EnglandxReader (Romance, hurt/comfort) Written for:  Umbrelink Warnings: -- It's R-12 „I can't believe this!" You yelled in frustration, throwing the bundle of flowers (red and white tulips) merciless on the ground. "How can he even dare to think that would make everything alright?" Once again, this particular evening, you felt your eyes water up. This time, though, it wasn't out of sadness, but more out of anger. How can he even try something like this? Flowers, out of all things? You stood above that way too cliché sorry of his. He could try to be all gentleman, if he just wan

It Will Rain Request: EnglandxReader Written for: Sebastian's Servant Felicia Warnings: England's head over heels for the reader. And he's a tiny bit depressed. You've been warned. It's R-12 If you ever leave me baby, Leave some morphine at my door 'Cause it would take a whole lot of medication To realize what we used to have, We don't have it anymore. Arthur had loved you ever since kindergarten; but he only told you that he loved you approximately two years ago. You only realized that you also loved him back roughly one and a half year ago, after your first kiss that he gave you when the two of you took part in your school's play