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SpainxReader - Christmas Mornings? - ONE SHOT "_______!" you heard the voice of your Spanish boyfriend, Antonio, through your dreams. "_______! Es Navidad!"
You moaned sleepily and rolled over, your bare shoulder now exposed and sending goosebumps throughout your body. Shivering, you buried your head further into the Spaniard's chest. He smiled to himself and thought, Muy cute! Antonio tossled your messy (h/c) hair, trying to wake you up.
"Tony...." you said sleepily. "I'm sleeping, Tony....."
He leaned foreward and whispered in your ear, "Es Navidad!"
His breath tickled your ear, making you shudder as you sat up on your elbows, "What? It's Christmas?"
"Si!" he clapped h

An accident during football (SpainXReader)Inconspicuously, you tried to give Antonio a sign to tell him you were free. You were playing football in the sports class today and even if you weren’t that good at it you were having a lot of fun. Ludwig and Lovino were constantly stealing the ball from each other as were Alfred and Feliciano.

When the German passed it to Antonio, you jumped up and down to get his attention at the other side of the field. Come on! I’m over here! You wanted to shout but just as you were about to open your mouth, the cheerful Spaniard spotted you, sending the ball flying over to where you stood.

Stepping back to catch it on your chest, you wobbl

Jealousy- ItalyxReader_________ sat silently fuming behind the blissfully unaware Italian. He made it look so easy; like it was nothing. How did he do it? How was every fucking thing he drew a masterpiece?!

"GAAAAAAAH!" She yelled, throwing her paintbrush down in frustration. "FUCK THIS SHIT!"

Italy jumped, startled. "Ahh! D-don't scream out of nowhere like that, _______!"

_________ sighed in guilt. "I'm sorry, Feliciano. It's just… what's the use? I'll never be a good artist."

Italy looked at the girl sympathetically, approaching her so he could see her picture. "Aw, come on, _______!" He chirped, actually opening his eyes so he could see the picture. "I'm su

Turtle Parade SpainxReader“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

Revenge with a shower (SpainXReader)You squelched up to Antonio’s front door. Should I...? You thought numbly, your fist already raised. You barely had time to shake your head and turn away when suddenly the door swung open. Antonio frowned, worried as to why you were so soaked.

“Hi!” You said, trying to sound cheerful, but the hoarseness of your voice told him more than enough. “Come in, I’ll get you some towels.”

He left you dripping in his hallway for a moment, bending down to free your wet feet. “Thanks.” You murmured as Antonio wrapped several towels around you.

He took your hand and led you into his warm living where you

~Feliz Navidad~ *Husband!Spain X Wife!Reader*~Feliz Navidad~

*Husband!Spain X Wife!Reader X Child!Romano X Child!Veneciano*

'Drabble #10 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'

The female hummed a soft tune as her skilled hands designed different patterns on the hot steaming pasta,already covered in a generous layer of sweet tomato sauce and sprinkled with various spices,such as black piper and fresh oregano.
Adding some meatballs above and around the called dish,the female also rinsed some cheese which immediatly melted,becoming much more elastic - for the children's fun.
The alarm went off,announcing that both the quatro fromaggi pizza was ready - a pizza that the dark haired twin

Spain x reader Your languageSpain scooped you up in his arms as a suprise attack.
You quickly gasped and said,"P..P-put me down!"

"No way chica. Your mine" he said with a smile

You blushed and turned your head sideways and said,"I am not!"

Mmmm Okay, so you had a crush on spain, so what!? Isn't it you'r job to play the hard to get?
Ah what did it matter he already knew you were in love with him.
In middle school you confessed you'r love for him.
Of course France and Prussia started to tease you for a while after that, and he never replied with any feelings once you
told him, but that all changed in Highschool.

In highschool you started to recieve loveletters a

SpainxReader- HeartstringsYou watch as the fingers of Antonio's right hand move smoothly across the metal strings of the guitar. His left hand moves back and forth, using his pick to strum the beautiful Spanish guitar. His forest green eyes are closed and he is completely enveloped in his instrumental magic. You listen intently to every sound, loving the music even though you couldn't even begin to comprehend how to play a guitar yourself. You close your eyes, swaying along with the sounds of the guitar. After a minute or so, it fades away and the world is strangely silent. You open (e/c) eyes to see Antonio staring at you, smiling ever so slightly.

"Did you like the

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~Age 5~

"__________, this is Toni," your mother said, "his mother and I have some business to discuss. Why don't you go play?"
You nodded and held your Bob the Tomato plushie tighter.
Toni was play with blocks with two babies, when he looked up you could see his eyes brighten. "Hi!"
You waved shyly.
"I'm Toni, who are you?"
"I-I'm __________."
"Do you want to play with me?"
You nodded and sat down.
He pointed to the two babies, "This is Lovi and Feli."
Bob creased as you held him tighter.
"Do you like tomatoes?"
Looking down you noticed he had noticed your toy. "Y-yes."
He smiled, he was missing his two front teeth, "I think you

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"A totally awesome future is ahead of us ______! I just know it!" Antonio exclaimed, giving your hand a tight squeeze.
You giggled, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. "How can you tell? Is my boyfriend a psychic now?"
"No. I just know it is. Look at the sky." He instructed you.
You guys were stretched out in a wild red poppy field in Spain. The sky painted above you was a beautiful, deep blue and it was clear of any clouds.
"All it is Antonio, is pretty." You informed him. "The sky here is always pretty."
"I know!!! That's why I love coming to this field!"
"Well, no one likes to visit junkyards Toni." You purred his nickname, hugging

Puppy Love (PrussiaxReader)Puppy Love
PrussiaxReader

Jogging down the final street that would get you to your house, you pushed through the growing heat of the morning and glanced down at your watch. The timer had nearly reached 18 minutes. Picking up the pace a little bit, you ran through a barren horse trail that would complete your three-mile course. About halfway through the path however, you slowed to a walk.

A dog was trotting towards you.

Not something insanely peculiar seeing as a lot of people walked their dogs down the path. What bothered you was the fact that you couldn't find the animal's owner.

You lowered yourself to the ground and called the hou

Spain x Reader - Christmas Plushies"Chica!" called out Antonio, surprising you as he suddenly wrapped his arms around your from behind, practically glomping you.

"Toni! Hi!" you replied happily.

"Merry Christmas!" he said, handing you a present.

"Thanks! But can you open yours first?" you asked smiling, as you handed him your present.

"Oh ok. Gracias!" he told you, as he opened up the box to reveal…

"…A tomato plush?" he asked. You nodded, growing concerned as he just stared at it with wide eyes.

"Y-yeah…if you don't like it I could always-" you started but was interrupted by Antonio tackling you to the floor.

"(Name), Eres la mejor! Te amo! Te amo! Te amo!" he cheered

Playing ninja (JapanXReader)You giggled quietly, trying hard not to make yourself too obvious. Why you ask? Well, currently you were hiding from your otaku boyfriend. Not that he knew, he’d gone to the kitchen to get snacks and drinks fit for the most epic of anime marathons that evening.

And of course, your first reaction was to dive underneath the covers of his bed, flattening yourself to the best of your possibility. You were hoping to give him a good scare.

“(y/n)-chan?” Kiku scanned his bedroom, a tray with food balancing on his palms.

You suppressed a chuckle and held your breath as you heard him. After putting the tray on his desk, Kiku smile

Spain X Reader: Sweet like Tomatoes.

"-AAAAAA-"

You looked up to see a very scared Rima running your way, a very angry Natalia chasing her.

"-AAAAHHH!!! LEAVE ME ALONE! I HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT POTION! I DIDN'T EVEN PUT IT IN HIS DRINK!" She shouted, now running in circles around you.

"You did something to Brother! I'm going to kill you!" She hissed, a very scary look on her face.

"G-Guys..." You said, holding up your hand. "Rima's right, She never went anywhere near his Vodka..." Natalia stopped chasing Rima, Rima crashing into the nearby wall. "Really?" She asked. You were a good friend of Natalia, good enough to make her say, "Let's become one." to you.

It freaked

3. SpainxReader: Feliz Navidad

"Feliz Navidad, Feliz Navidad," you hummed swaying you're hips as you put ornaments on the tree. "Feliz Navidad , Prospero Año y Felicidad."
"__________! I can't find the angel," your husband Antonio shouted from the basement. "Do you think it got lost in the move?"
Opening another box of ornaments you shouted back, "Better not! That angel has been in my family for five generations Toni!"
Your husband came upstairs covered in dust and wood shavings, "Well maybe we packed it with the ornaments by mistake."
"We better," you mumbled, if you lost the Christmas angel you were sure that your mother was going to kill you.
A pair of arms snaked

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by ~HisokaIshi, Dec 16, 2012, 10:25:58 PM
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Slap! Slap! Slap! The sting ran its way across your face, and you faced the man who slapped you three times across the face, you not once breaking eye contact with him. He told you not to look at them with those cold eyes but that didn't stop you. You never broke eye contact with him, hoping he would somehow get the message. The man smirked at you and slapped you again, the force moved your head a bit but you still didn't break the stare. He grunted and slapped you again. Slap! Slap! Slap! You didn't let your mouth move out of it's straight line, you didn't shift your eyes, and you didn't let the tears leak out of your face. You showed this man that you were strong, mentally, physically, and spiritually. You showed that he couldn't break you. "You bitch. You better start talking." he muttered and you smirked.

"No, hijo de puta." (no you bastard) you said in a cold voice, earning you another slap in the face. This man either understood Spanish or was just looking for a reason to hit a woman.

"Talk or I'll call my boss. And you don't want to meet him, you Spanish whore!" he screamed, and you grounded your teeth as another hit meet your cheek. You still held the eye contact.

"Su jefe le puede besar mi culo." (your boss can kiss my ass) you said strongly. Slap! Slap! Slap! You still sighed as the final slap was given. There was a knock on the steel door of the steel, black cell that held you. The man let go of the seat you were tied to and walked over.

"Password?" he called out, and pressing his ear to the door.

"Voy a matar tu familia, pero primero viy a matar usted." (I'm going to kill you family, but first I'm going to kill you) came a dark voice, that sent shivers down your back. You knew this voice, you knew the owner, but you had never heard the voice sound so dark, you were used to kindness and laughter. The man grunted and grabbed for his gun.

"tiene un arma, potro." (he has a gun, stallion) you cried out and the man yelled at you to shut up. You tried standing up, but couldn't. The door was pushed open and there stood Antonio in all his glory. Without wasting a second he shot the man in both his legs and arms. The man fell back and Lovino along with Francis went to tie him to another chair.

"Amor!" Antonio cried and rushed to you. You smiled at him, staring into his forest green eyes, happy to the anger gone from them, "Does he no anything?" he whispered into your ear as he hugged you.

"No, he believes I don't understand English. His boss is planning to attack Spain in three days, with four million men in the fronts." you answered as he untied you. Finally free of your restrains you hugged him, "You took longer then you promised." you whispered and Antonio laughed before kissing you, sweetly. Smiling you released your hold on him and turned to the guy that had beaten you for the last seven days. "Thank you for all the information you gave me." you muttered before grabbed Antonio's gun and shooting him in the head.

Quickly you and the others ran out yelling, "Viva Espana!"

Viva Espana (SpainXReader)by ~HisokaIshi

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Something really short I came up with. I hadn't written about Spain -ever- and wanted to try it out. How'd I do?
Feedback and comments=love! And are greatly appreciated ~

~kartlaura Apr 9, 2013 New member

well i grew up with spanish and " hijo de una puta " means son of a bastard/bitch that all but anyway i love it!

~HisokaIshi Apr 10, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Yeah, I grew up knowing that but I wanted to make sure it meant that -because my family and I are always using the wrong word for things- and Google said bastard.....

Thank you!!!!

*gothicprincess18 Apr 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Omg SO MUCH FREAKING WIN!!!

~HisokaIshi Apr 10, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

THANKS!!!!!

*gothicprincess18 Apr 11, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

No prob!!

~AngelicRose1 Jan 5, 2013 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

This was awesome!~

~HisokaIshi Jan 5, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you~!

~AngelicRose1 Jan 5, 2013 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

You're welcome~!

~XxMaggi-JonesXx Dec 18, 2012 Student Traditional Artist

loved it! i know spanish (was almost my first language) so i laughed so hard that i started coughing, then laughed harder when i saw the translation by the phrases. I loved the story carnela

~HisokaIshi Dec 18, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

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