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*You do not have to, but it may make a little more sense what's going on if you reader the first part of this request from RedSpot-Chan:: immixyandimblue.deviantart.com…
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He was always so kind to you, always helping you as a child. Then there you were, breaking away from his a your own country, blaming him for all the mistakes with your country. Romano was breaking away with you, and he too, was blaming everything on Spain. And Spain took it.
Because that's what older brothers and lovers do right?
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You were now hugging the crying Spain, two weeks after you seceded from him. You were infront of him, each leg on each on the side of his hips, as he sat in his favorite chair.
"I miss you." he whispered in you collar bone.
"I know, I'm sorry." You whisper back.
You sat in silence some more until you pulled away, to see his face in the dark house, only illuminated by the closed/covered window behind the chair. You felt his hands grip you hips and you pulled him in for your first real kiss. You had kissed in the past, but it was when he was a "teen" and you were a "child."
"What happens after this?" You blushed as Spain laughed at your question.
"Haha... Cariño (Sweety)... Maybe we could.. you know... kiss more? Or maybe even better, we could date?"
Your body tensed up, 'OMG!?!? FINALLY!!! Okay, OKAY!! CALM DOWN! Just calmly respond....'
"...... Miel(Honey)?"
"OKAYYY!~~~" And the two of you fell to the floor in the chair.
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It had been about a year after that, and you and Spain held hands to the G8 meetings and pretty much anywhere you went. And of course you had to bring all his friends most of the dates; France, Prussia and Romano. You were friends with other countries (America,England the Allies) , but it would be a little awkward with them there- since "The Four" interacted with each other so much. But, you were okay with being with the bad touch trio and the angry Italian brother, mainly because you had A LOT of secret dates with Spain and "ROMANTIC" nights.
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The five of you were walking in a line in the plaza, picking up some tomatoes (for who I wonder?) and anything you needed to help make Romano and Italy's birthday party food. Italy was with Japan and Germany, picking out what he wanted you to cook and what he wanted for his presents... since Germany is so uptight and isn't good with gifts.
"DAMMIT BASTARD! What the hell Do you think your doing??!" You heard the only Italian in the group yell. The group stopped and you leaned a little forward past Spain (who you were holding hands with) to see France kissing the cheeks of Romano.
"Honhonhonhon.... I was just giving you a birthday kiss.. but I accidently missed and got your cheeks..."
"YOU WOULD HAVE GOTTEN MY LIPS IF I HADN'T MOVED!!" Romano yelled again pushing at the Frenchman's face.
You missed it (because you were laughing), but France and Prussia had given Spain a look. He mouthed thanks and dragged you away. "Come on."
He brought you around to a nicer and less crowded part of the plaza.
"Why did you bring me down here, I probably could have calmed him down..." You asked as Spain let go of your hand. He then grabbed your shoulders and brought to a huge tree that drooped down and shaded you from the warm Italian March weather.
"Well... he was used to distract you and help me bring you here with out him freaking out where we were going... and Prussia and France were helping me...because they are the only ones who know..." Spain fiddled with his hands.
"Well..?" You asked nervously. Spain gulped and then got on his knees and shifted to just one and dug in his pocket. Your heart stopped when you knew what he was doing.
He pulled out a small red velvet box and opened it; revealing a diamond ring.
You held your breath until those words came out:
"WHAT!??!? WHERE DID THEY GO? -*silence*- BEARDED BASTARD! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT HE WAS GOING TO ASK HER TO MARRY HIM!?? WELL!! LETS GO WATCH!"
"Kesesese... You 'vo we cant! We have to-- AW CRAP. THEY'RE RIGHT THERE! FRANCE! DRAG 'OMANO AWAY!!"
"HELL NO! YOUR NOT BRING ME ANYWHERE! YOU WILL MAKE ME MISS IT!"
But by the time he yelled "Anywhere!" You had already said yes and when the 3 of them walked up, you were kissing Spain's lips. Romano saw this, and from his angle he saw your ring. He threw his hands up in the air and yelled his famous word:
"DAMMIT!"
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Oh how you would love this life.
*You do not have to, but it may make a little more sense what's going on if you reader the first part of this request from RedSpot-Chan:: immixyandimblue.deviantart.com…
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He was always so kind to you, always helping you as a child. Then there you were, breaking away from his a your own country, blaming him for all the mistakes with your country. Romano was breaking away with you, and he too, was blaming everything on Spain. And Spain took it.
Because that's what older brothers and lovers do right?
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You were now hugging the crying Spain, two weeks after you seceded from him. You were infront of him, each leg on each on the side of his hips, as he sat in his favorite chair.
"I miss you." he whispered in you collar bone.
"I know, I'm sorry." You whisper back.
You sat in silence some more until you pulled away, to see his face in the dark house, only illuminated by the closed/covered window behind the chair. You felt his hands grip you hips and you pulled him in for your first real kiss. You had kissed in the past, but it was when he was a "teen" and you were a "child."
"What happens after this?" You blushed as Spain laughed at your question.
"Haha... Cariño (Sweety)... Maybe we could.. you know... kiss more? Or maybe even better, we could date?"
Your body tensed up, 'OMG!?!? FINALLY!!! Okay, OKAY!! CALM DOWN! Just calmly respond....'
"...... Miel(Honey)?"
"OKAYYY!~~~" And the two of you fell to the floor in the chair.
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It had been about a year after that, and you and Spain held hands to the G8 meetings and pretty much anywhere you went. And of course you had to bring all his friends most of the dates; France, Prussia and Romano. You were friends with other countries (America,England the Allies) , but it would be a little awkward with them there- since "The Four" interacted with each other so much. But, you were okay with being with the bad touch trio and the angry Italian brother, mainly because you had A LOT of secret dates with Spain and "ROMANTIC" nights.
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The five of you were walking in a line in the plaza, picking up some tomatoes (for who I wonder?) and anything you needed to help make Romano and Italy's birthday party food. Italy was with Japan and Germany, picking out what he wanted you to cook and what he wanted for his presents... since Germany is so uptight and isn't good with gifts.
"DAMMIT BASTARD! What the hell Do you think your doing??!" You heard the only Italian in the group yell. The group stopped and you leaned a little forward past Spain (who you were holding hands with) to see France kissing the cheeks of Romano.
"Honhonhonhon.... I was just giving you a birthday kiss.. but I accidently missed and got your cheeks..."
"YOU WOULD HAVE GOTTEN MY LIPS IF I HADN'T MOVED!!" Romano yelled again pushing at the Frenchman's face.
You missed it (because you were laughing), but France and Prussia had given Spain a look. He mouthed thanks and dragged you away. "Come on."
He brought you around to a nicer and less crowded part of the plaza.
"Why did you bring me down here, I probably could have calmed him down..." You asked as Spain let go of your hand. He then grabbed your shoulders and brought to a huge tree that drooped down and shaded you from the warm Italian March weather.
"Well... he was used to distract you and help me bring you here with out him freaking out where we were going... and Prussia and France were helping me...because they are the only ones who know..." Spain fiddled with his hands.
"Well..?" You asked nervously. Spain gulped and then got on his knees and shifted to just one and dug in his pocket. Your heart stopped when you knew what he was doing.
He pulled out a small red velvet box and opened it; revealing a diamond ring.
You held your breath until those words came out:
"WHAT!??!? WHERE DID THEY GO? -*silence*- BEARDED BASTARD! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT HE WAS GOING TO ASK HER TO MARRY HIM!?? WELL!! LETS GO WATCH!"
"Kesesese... You 'vo we cant! We have to-- AW CRAP. THEY'RE RIGHT THERE! FRANCE! DRAG 'OMANO AWAY!!"
"HELL NO! YOUR NOT BRING ME ANYWHERE! YOU WILL MAKE ME MISS IT!"
But by the time he yelled "Anywhere!" You had already said yes and when the 3 of them walked up, you were kissing Spain's lips. Romano saw this, and from his angle he saw your ring. He threw his hands up in the air and yelled his famous word:
"DAMMIT!"
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Oh how you would love this life.
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---I Love You, Dammit---
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For CocoaLovesMeh...yeah, she's pretty awesome.
You walked down the halls to your class inside your high school. You very much enjoyed this class, reasons being : a very certain Italian, the dishes you would cook, and all the fun people around you. You attended a school for transfers in Italy. Everyone was from different foreign origins, so when you walked around the school, you'd hear different accents from all over. The school itself was quite small, with only a few students,maybe a little over 150. In fact, everybody knew everybody's name. If you thought about it, it was like a small world in one school.( Ah, you can see the whole world i
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You had fallen for the most unruly pair: Romano Vargas, and his rival, Ludwig Belshmidt. They pretty much despised each other, yet both loved you. You had kept the double dating a secret for seven months. Now it was getting out of hand. They each wanted you so badly but you were too afraid for the sake of the other. You had to tell them.
The doorbell rang and you sucked in a deep breath. Your heart thumped loudly as you strode and
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I think this might have to be my favorite out of my reader inserts... maybe because I can kinda see Romano doing this... xD
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HOLY FLUFF ITS DONE.
LISTEN TO THIS SONG! IT CAME ON AND IT REMIND ME OF ANTONIO (SPAIN) :::
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Sorry, Cant talk, I'm really sore and tired from walking around so much and my head is really floatyyy.....
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~RedSpots-Chan
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HOLY FLUFF ITS DONE.
LISTEN TO THIS SONG! IT CAME ON AND IT REMIND ME OF ANTONIO (SPAIN) :::
[link]
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Sorry, Cant talk, I'm really sore and tired from walking around so much and my head is really floatyyy.....
the secound request for:
~RedSpots-Chan
Hope you like it!
Information on Requests: [link]
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I'm not entirely sure, but... "Miel" is indeed translated to "honey", but I think it's more the kind of honey you eat, you know? I don't speak Spanish (Although I speak Portuguese, which is reeeeeaaally close. Think of it like Danish and Swedish. Look at Google Translate to see what I am talking about - I mean, try translating the same word to both languages, like "Hi"), but I'm almost completely positive. If you want, you could use something like "querida", though, as it means "darling" or "dear"
ASDFGHJKL. ROMANO, WHY DO YOU HAVE TO RUIN THE MOMENT?
This was so cute. I can't even
ASDFGHJKL. ROMANO, WHY DO YOU HAVE TO RUIN THE MOMENT?
This was so cute. I can't even