2p Italy x Odd Reader You Have Feelings Too Part 4 by guardianarchangel, literature
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2p Italy x Odd Reader You Have Feelings Too Part 4
2p Italy x Odd Reader You have feelings too Part 4
Warning:Triggers
Flashback 13 years old
Though I grew up in a mafia family, both my parents loved me dearly and cared for me. I was a happy little girl, with not a care in the world. Whenever my parents would come back from a mission, they would bring me a souvenir. They provide me with good food, good education and good health care, though they taught me how to use weapons at seven years old. We were a perfect family, though there are secrets that were untold to me but I didn’t care. I had my loving family and there was nothing fate can do to separate us.
Til one night…̷
Meet His Opposite (Hetalia 2P/1P Fanfiction) by ChildoftheBlankPage, literature
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Meet His Opposite (Hetalia 2P/1P Fanfiction)
The German didn't want to believe it. They looked so similar, both having the same features and even walk. Yet, this wasn't his little Italian. No, not at all. Italy wouldn't sit like that. He wouldn't have such a sinister smile in place nor be boldly flipping a knife in the air like that.
Germany turned to the single person who could be responsible for this. "England, what is the meaning of this!?" He snapped, trying to keep the shaking worry from his voice.
The blonde Englishman shook his head. "I honestly couldn't tell you," he said. "I haven't even messed with my black magic lately."
"It's Oliver's fault," the dark Italian piped in, sp
Meet His Opposite (Part 2) by ChildoftheBlankPage, literature
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Meet His Opposite (Part 2)
Lutz didn't know what had happened, but he was sure he was about to kick that damned Englishman's arse.
"Oh my," Oliver laughed, "seems as if something went wrong with my magic."
"Obviously," James groaned. "That's what you get old man."
"WhereWhere am I?" A small Italian voice piped up, drawing all attention to him. He looked like Northern Italy, but was no way the Alessandro they knew. Alesandro's hair was a few shades darker with red eyes instead of this boy's bright gold. Also, the uniform was bright blue instead of brown. "What's going on?" His watery eyes wondered across the group of people until they landed on Lutz. "Germany?"
~Good Morning~ 2p!Italy x Reader by AnomalyKJ, literature
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~Good Morning~ 2p!Italy x Reader
2p!Italy - Luciano Vargas
The Italian - beside glaring at her - did nothing. Ah yes, this was definitely the Luciano that ___ knew. When he was serious, it was hard to shake any of his decisions. She wondered just what he was trying to decide right now. It was probably something tactical against the First Players, unless he had all ready handled them. ___ decided she no longer enjoyed this silence and went to get up. Instead of stopping her like expected, Luciano merely sat up as well. As if answering the ultimate unasked question, the Italian nodded profusely.
"I'm only up here because of the damned First Player America telling m
2P!Hetalia X Reader 7 Minutes in Heaven: Luciano by ComplexLepus, literature
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2P!Hetalia X Reader 7 Minutes in Heaven: Luciano
Oh dear. It must have been your turn. The older Italian was staring at you at that style that it had to be you. Even though you tried to hide behind some other woman his gaze was still on you. Dammit.
You stepped forward shyly and walked up to the top hat. You weren't so sure about this game and you were worried. What if you would get someone awfully mean one? Oh, you wish you would get someone from Allies! Then you could at least be in a closet with someone you knew! You wished it was Oliver or even Viktor! Neither of them was never mean to you!
You slipped your hand inside the top hat and started to feel up the items carefully. There was
2P Italy x Reader: The Letter Ch.2 by RubyMoon123, literature
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2P Italy x Reader: The Letter Ch.2
"Grr..FLAVIO! SHUT UP!!" Luciano slapped the blonde male, making him fall to the ground.
"Fratello! What was that for!? Didn't you already tell her?" The man complained, rubbing his cheek. Luciano yelled some orders in italian to a couple of maids that were in the mansion and they started walking towards [f/n]. She was certainly confused. Both of the maids had the same uniform, one a brunette and the other with very dark red hair, in tight pony tails.
The two maids ushered [f/n] upstairs and pulled her into a room which seemed to be a bathroom. It was certainly elegant, the marble bath and the sea of blue ceramic tiles which mad
Reader x 2P!Italy - Earning Love by Nightsevera, literature
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Reader x 2P!Italy - Earning Love
Reader x 2P!Italy – Earning Love
Note: Reader is somewhat a tomboy in this story. Also near the end 2PItaly gets a bit (if not a lot) OOC, and I want to say I’m sorry for that lol. Wanted the story to go one way and this kind of happened.
“Vell (Name), vhat do you vant to do?”
Was that a trick question? Here you were sitting in front of all the people whom you have wished were real, and now you have to choose only one. Sure you thanked your lucky stars that this event even happened, but now fate was being cruel and making you choose. Isn’t that what everyone says nowadays? Y