Spainisawesome

You had been friends with the Beilschmidt brothers for about five years now. You had met Gilbert first, at a club. The two of you clicked instantly and became quick friends. Then you met Ludwig when Gilbert had invited you over to their house. Even though you were intimidated by the rather large German man, you realized that he was really a nice guy and started a friendship with him. Over time, you developed feelings for Gilbert. But the more time you spent with him, the quicker you reached the conclusion that you two were better off as friends. He was just too narcissistic to ever really care about anyone other than himself or Ludwig. But th

EDIT!! THERE WILL BE A PART TWO!! CLAM YO TITS!! carry on... :) ...the reader works in a bar, but she get's punched up and they save her! Bad Touch Trio X Reader Story by lilacgiraffe Request by kalliatkuan “Last call!” you shouted from behind the counter. Suddenly, people rushed to the bar top, wanting to get one last drink in before they were kicked out. You finished serving all the drinks and closed the tabs of all the customers. You sighed and brushed a (h/c) hair out of your face with your wrist as you washed the empty glasses that were behind the counter. Looking around, you huffed.  “Where the hell is the rest o

What looked to be like hundreds of books were thrown carelessly on your kitchen floor and you didn't seem to care. You were busy looking through the current cookbook in search for the perfect tomato soup. One that didn't need a lot of time and effort, but not some buy a can of soup and put it on the stove for ten minutes recipe. That was useless to you. You angrily bit your lip and slammed the book on your counter. You had no idea what you were going to do. Your crush and best male friend since high school was visiting you for the first time in months and you wanted to create something he would always make for you- grilled cheese and tomato

“You know something, Lovi?” “Hn.” “I keep wondering how you managed to survive being raised by Toni.” “Luck.” “Hm. Yeah, probably.” A few moments passed in silence. “Why are you asking?” “He’s running around with Gilbert and Francis trying to catch a tomato fairy that I think is actually just a hummingbird.” “…That tomato bastard.” You laughed and moved to lie on the grass next to Lovi. Of course you wouldn’t actually say anything mean about Toni; the two of you had been best friends since you were little countries just

ItalyXreader: long time no see from tacos: dis is my first attempt at a countryXreader ANYTHING so pleaze dun kill me if it sucks XD -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- it had been 5 years since you had seen italy and you never felt more exited. you walked up to italys mansion and rang the doorbell. and before you know it your on the ground after being tackled by a very exited italy. "________!! long time no see~" "oh hey italy!" you said and you got up from the ground. "i can't wait to get going! c'mon!" italy cheered as he nearly dragged you over to his car. "i thought we could go to my favorite pasta rest

"Are you serious? How can you be afraid of them? I can't believe this ____, there's no reason to be so afraid of them. They're so cool!" "It's not like they're real and…it's just because…okay listen to me first before you say anything. There's something about them that just gives me the creeps. I don't like it." "I promise that I will get you like vampires as much as I do!" "As if that would happen; the day I start to like vampires will be the day I die."  If only you knew. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ The next few days passed by with Bella trying to get you read one of her many vampire books that she has on hand. Just where

  "[Name]!" Your head shot up in the direction of voice. You let out a sigh when you saw the owner of the voice. "What do you want Antonio?" Your Spainard friend beamed a smile at you. 'Oh Lord. I know that look...' "[Name], I was just talking to one of my friends and-" You held your hand up. "Antonio, don't EVEN start that." He placed your hand on yours and pushed it down. "[Name], here me out. This one's actually good. I promise." You rolled your eyes and stood up. You had heard enough. "Look, the last time you told me that, I had my heart broken, and like and idiot, I listened to you again and again and again." Your voice had raised to a w

You had been friends with the Beilschmidt brothers for about five years now. You had met Gilbert first, at a club. The two of you clicked instantly and became quick friends. Then you met Ludwig when Gilbert had invited you over to their house. Even though you were intimidated by the rather large German man, you realized that he was really a nice guy and started a friendship with him. Over time, you developed feelings for Gilbert. But the more time you spent with him, the quicker you reached the conclusion that you two were better off as friends. He was just too narcissistic to ever really care about anyone other than himself or Ludwig. But th