Angi111

Famous!2P!AlfredxFamous!Reader Alfred and ______'s Relationship was, to the world, a sincere relationship between co-stars, but to them, nothing more than a ruse to bring publicity to the show were they starred together, neither were very happy, in fact, they didn't even got along, but managers are managers. The managers, were quite set in pairing the two up, both in real life and in the show, they went as far as making the two move in to a mansion which was owned by both, yes, they also made them buy a house, they forced them into an engagement, even… You might wonder why they were so obedient to their managers; well ______'s Manager

MAFIA HETALIA X MAFIA READER : Part 4 Romano's pov I slammed my fist again on the long table in the dining room "STOP! SHUT UP YOU IDIOTS!" I had called all the 'family' for a meeting of the utmost importance. at the dining table, used as a conference table, my brother and I were sitting at the ends of the table, and at the sides there were Antonio, Belle and francis one hand, and the 2 Germans, Ludwig and Gilbert, more Kiku, from ' On the other, close to Feliciano. And as usual, everyone was yelling at everyone for everything and about everything. a guy doesn't cross the wine?, and then they swear like sailors! a moron dropped the bowl of s

MAFIA HETALIA X MAFIA READER : Part 4 Romano's pov I slammed my fist again on the long table in the dining room "STOP! SHUT UP YOU IDIOTS!" I had called all the 'family' for a meeting of the utmost importance. at the dining table, used as a conference table, my brother and I were sitting at the ends of the table, and at the sides there were Antonio, Belle and francis one hand, and the 2 Germans, Ludwig and Gilbert, more Kiku, from ' On the other, close to Feliciano. And as usual, everyone was yelling at everyone for everything and about everything. a guy doesn't cross the wine?, and then they swear like sailors! a moron dropped the bowl of s

"...Just... Meet me on the roof at sunset. We need to talk." Lovino's words ran clear in your head. We need to talk. Great. So, what...? He proposed to you, took it back, and now he's dumping you? The hell is wrong with him? Maybe Italians are backwards. But it's not just him, is it? It's just guys. They're all asses. Now you wished you'd brought something up with you that you could throw, as you sat on the roof.    You were a little early, the sun only just touching the horizon. But you just wanted to know what he had to say. If he was going to break up with you, you'd rather face the music than hide from it. At least then you could start

THEME #40: FANCY “HEY (NAME)! LET’S DO SOME KARAOKE!” Alfred yelled, literally blowing out your eardrum. “OW, DAMMIT!” You clapped a hand over your ear and glared at one of your best friends. “I know it’s loud in here, but you don’t have to scream, for fuck’s sake!” Alfred just grinned and grabbed your hand. “C’mon, (Nickname), it’ll be fun~!” “Karaoke? With you? Hell no!” You pulled your arm out of his grip, choosing instead to look past the clumps of partying countries and into the kitchen, where Lovino, Mathias, and Arthur were getting drunk

You flopped onto the couch and sighed. You've had a long day- you had been working about in the kitchen, making some dinner for Lovino and his men since they were out working. They always said you didn't have to, but you wanted to, as a bit of a thank you. As you rested, you reflected on what your life had been like ever since you met the Mafia men. It was always interesting, to say the least, even after the conflict with Honda was settled. If anything, the relation between the Yakuza and the Mafia had gotten a little more cordial- although, since you and Mei had become close friends while she was held hostage, that was only to be expected.

    Is it true?    "What do I do?" You paced around in your room. Soon you kneeled next to the bed and buried your face in a pillow. "I don't know what to do." You half mumbled/cried into the pillow.    You stood up and walked to the mirror. Slowly you lifted up your shirt to revel your rather slim abdominals. Putting the shirt back down you paced again.    Lovino was out for the night and wouldn't get back until midnight. You had finished negotiations with Kiku several hours ago. You had since then thrown up at least three times. Before that, you were experiencing waves of dizziness earlier in the morning. At first you thought it was

Previously: “Th-thank you for not putting us with Mr Russia. I don’t think we would really enjoy it as much if we were stuck with him and not you,” Lithuania said, smiling weakly. “It’s nothing. No probs,” you replied with a bright grin. At last, now to enjoy the carnival. You and the Baltic Trio walked through the crowds of people. There were so many things to do! “Miss ______, what do you want to do?” Latvia asked, looking up at you, smiling a small smile. “Umm… What about going on a rollercoaster?” you suggested. “Depends on the type of rollercoaster… Not anyt