Curls [Italy Brothers x Sister! Reader x Prussia]

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(Full Name) was an Austrian-Italian country, just like her big brothers. Only she, too hyper for Mister Austria, was given hesitantly to Prussia as a Chibi, just as South Italy was given to Spain. There she was treated very well and grew up to be a happy country. She was (c/n), all grown up now and independent. Eventually she had to fight France, Spain, and Prussia himself for her own freedom, but had England's alliance because he 'just wanted to kick France's ass.' After two years she became her own nation. Her and her brothers, and 'father,' still keep in touch, and still visit each other once an a while. Only Prussia forgets that she was once his kid sometimes and really freaks her out through her window...

She was rummaging through her large house in (c/n), unpacking some groceries, when the phone rang.

She trots over to it and answer, (h/c) curl bouncing with her movement. She surprised that people were awake at 12:00 on Saturday.

"Caio? You got ____, here..."

"______! Sorellina! I can't believe it's you- it's been so long! Ho ware you doing, is the weather ok in (c/n)?..."

'Feliciano?! North Italy?!' she thought to herself as he rambled on. She was surprised that HE was awake at 12 on a Saturday.

"Ehm, I'm fine, thanks. How are you?"

"I'm good! Very good! Veeee..." he spaced out, making her arch an eyebrow. She calls his name and heard a clapping noise on the other line.

"Oh, yeah! I'm-a calling you to ask if you want-a to have-a a sleep over with fratello and I? Like how we were little!" Feli beams in Italian. She blinked, swearing that Italy was blessed with the gift of language or something. Her brain switched from Austrian-German to English and then Italian.

"O-Ok, why not? When?"

"Ooookey, bella! I'll be right over to pick you up!"

'Oh, mio dio...'

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Eventually Italy arrived in his sport car with Romano in the back seat, pouting. Italy literally picked her up and drove off, very quickly, not that it bothered any of them. Some how, they ended up from (c/n) all the way to Germany in less than an hour, and without being stopped by any authorities. Feli hops out of the car quickly and opened the door to the back seat. He grabbed both of their hands, almost dragging them inside and the grin never seemed to leave his face.

"Doistu! Doistu! Germany~" he called throughout the spacious mansion, much to make her eyes widen.

______ has met Germany and all of the Axis, as a matter of fact fought with them during the Great Depression due to being an Italian country. She would not abandon her brother, much to uncle France's and England's displeasure. But after a while, France remembered that he helped raised her...and England realized that she helped him defeat France again, just like how Prussia and Austria fought for a while before she was born.

"Italia! Vas ist loss?" a gruff voice erupted through the entire place. ______ smiled and called, "Hi, Germany!"

"Who zhe hell-" a certain German ran out from the upstair banister and looked down. His eyes widen, "_-_____, vhat are you doing here?" a deep blush creeps upon his face. He was dressed in nothing but boxers and an undershirt, with frilly pink slippers and his hair was down. She lets out a giggle and was about to speak, but was cut off by her oldest brother. He quickly grabs her by the shoulders and pulls her to his chest, and turned so that ______ was out of the German's view and her face dug into his chest.

"You stay away from-a my sister, you potato-lover!" Romano glared daggers at him. He used his free hand to play in her hair trying to shush her protest whimpers, but then she hissed sharply.

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