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  • Italy One shots par AnaAmerica
    AnaAmerica
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      LECTURES 17,897
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      Chapitres 10
    This is a collection of Italy/ Feliciano One shots~!!! YAY!!! Well, hope that you enjoy the fluff and stuff!! I Do not own Hetalia in any way shape or form!! Ok~!! Vote and comment pwease~!!!
  • ROMANO x READER x FELICIANO VARGAS par Captain-Pastel
    Captain-Pastel
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      LECTURES 2,038
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 2
    You, the reader is friends with the Italian brothers, Romano and Feliciano Vargas. They are so protective, sweet with you. Yes, being sweet, kind, and flirty is Feliciano nature but it's a surprise for you when Romano is trying to be kind to you. Well, to sum it all up they both love you and they can't help it! so, ummm i hope you like this. byeee oh and also! this will have i guess more chapters!
  • House of countries? par kyome1
    kyome1
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      LECTURES 69
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      Chapitres 1
    What happens when a your parents go on a business trip and decided to surprise you by signing up to host not one or two different exchange students but twelve of them, for an entire year. Now you're home alone with twelve teenage boys for who knows how long, all you can hope is that nothing bad happens and just go along until your parents return. (Hetalia X Reader insert)
  • APH! Italy × Fem!Reader (ONE SHOT) par ChocoPuffAnimes
    ChocoPuffAnimes
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      LECTURES 149
    • WpPart
      Chapitres 1
    -I DO NOT OWN IMAGES-I wore a pastel orange crop-top, with a green long skirt. Vans were hovering over my small feet, and i headed out the door. It was pretty warm in the town of Rome, Italy. I walked into a small bakery, to grab some loaf. An Italian man walked past me and headed out the door. He seemed like a surprise. For some reason, I want to follow him, and that's what i did. He went to the park and sat on the bench. i stood a few feet away from him, trying to looking as normal as possible. I glanced over at him, when he caught me. I briefly turned away. Then i felt a finger poke my arm. "What-a are you doing at such a late time? Delicate-a flowers shouldn't be up this late" the Italian man said. I blushed a bright pink. Did he just say i was beautiful? i looked at my phone to find it was 9:00 PM. It was kind of passed my bedtime. "I-Uhm just.. Ah-hanging" I said nervously. The man smiled cutely.