sweetheartnicole

Sicily, 2400 hours. It is closing time at a cafe by the street. Hard on the times, many are surprised when it does good business upon its founding. It is not a secret to many of the locals that it gets funds through other means. Giordano Felucci, the cafe's owner, lets himself smirk as he retreats into the quarters. He passes by the kitchen, towards some pans hanging around. Lifting one up, a passageway is revealed, and he enters. The passageway is longer than one would think, and by the time he reaches the bottom, it is as if he is in another place. The floor is covered with a plush carpet, there are hardwood seats, and a flat-screen TV i

The ASEAN Way Chapter 1: World Meeting Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters in it. They belong to Himaruya Hidekaz Warnings: Craziness, not so good writing, bit of Manglish and Singlish Characters: Members of the ASEAN 10 (Malaysia, Singapore, Indonesia, Philippines, Brunei, Thailand, Vietnam, Cambodia, Laos and Myanmar) Extra Notes: Other characters will be included as well and might contain some Alternate Universe or something. Depends on the request and my mood. ... The World Meeting has come once again, this time, the ASEAN 10, has been invited to join. And with these nations around, it be anything but peace and

"Will you go out with me, Liz?" Your voice is barely past a whisper. The Hungarian looks over your body and scoffs, "Yeah, I don't think so. You're not my type. Sorry. " She and her friends howl with laughter as you walk away, brokenhearted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rejection The worst possible thing ever and you just happened to receive it from the most beautiful girl in your school, Elizabeth Hedevary. She even had the nerve to brag about it all over the school and that's what made you the laughing stock of every single clique at school. You weren't a bad guy in the case of intelligence, but even you agreed that you weren't the best good-lo

How Much of a Man Spain x Reader (F/n) was headed for Lovino's house. His brother escaped from training yet again, and Ludwig was not happy. He sent (f/n) out to look for him. She decided instead of looking everywhere, why not ask his brother. (f/n) was close to him after all. She smiled as she reached the said Italian's home. She walked up the steps, and faint yelling was heard. She knocked on the door of the Vargas household. "Stupid tomato bastard! Now there are turtles everywhere!" She heard Lovi yell. She knocked louder. The door swung open, along with a very pissed  Italian. "What the fuck do you want- Oh, ragazza. Is anything w

Spanish words swirled around your head as you tried to make sense of them. You and your best friend were visiting Spain over summer vacation. But this trip wasn't purely spontaneous. Over the school year your had unfortunately fallen in love with an exchange student from Spain. It was hard to date a man you knew would leave, but you did it anyway and had foolishly fallen in love with him. He had left (your country) back to Spain a month ago and, despite skype and the internet, you missed the man dearly. His name was Antonio Fernandez Carriedo. He had curly brown hair and skin the color of maple syrup. His eyes were an otherworldly green and

Most of the time, working in a tavern really wasn't all that bad. Plenty of customers came in from the waterfront nearby, mostly travellers. The people weren't usually that horrid, the job paid well, and hey, you even got free board in the inn upstairs! It was times like these, however, that made you rethink your place of work. "Oi, wench! Another round for the table!" A gruff voice called out to you, making you look up from your chore of cleaning the counter. "Of course, sir." You replied easily, turning to the casks of ale that were stocked behind you. Setting the glasses on a tray, you made to walk over to the table you had been called

The school bell rang, signaling the end of 4th period. You stopped by your locker to grab some things for the next few periods and made your way to the music room. Thinking you were the first one there, you took a seat and patiently waited for others to come. Then, out of nowhere, Spanish music started playing. Antonio, your friend and (you guessed it) secret crush. No, I take that back. Not crush. You were totally head over heels in love with him. Anyways, Toni appeared out of nowhere, dressed in a traditional Spanish dancer's outfit. He walked towards you, hand extended. "Dance with me." "W-what?" You merely stood motionless, still confu

"Roma~ Please I need your help, mi amigo!" Spain pleaded to the auburn haired hot head. Romano groaned and continued to read his paper. The Spainard had suddenly rushed into the Italy Brother's home, yelling and asking about how he should propose to you. Romano took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He turned to Spain, a vain visible on his temple. "Listen , Antonio. (Name) is your woman, not mine , so solve your own damn problem." Romano hissed at Spain. Spain whimpered and dropped his head in disappoinment. Romano was right , but there was no way he was just going to propose to you without it being original. You were special to him. Yo