Mixture of fanon, canon, and the names I personally use!
America: Alfred F. Jones
Argentina: Andres Garcia
Australia: Logan Kirkland
Austira: Roderich Edelstein
Belarus: Natalia Arlovskaya
Belgium: Bella Maes
Bulgaria: Milen Hinova
Brazil: Faustina Esteves
Canada: Matthew Williams
Cameroon: Roshaun Aboya Jamar
China: Yao Wang
Cuba: Ricardo Cruz
Denmark: Mathias Køhler
Egypt: Gupta Muhammad Hassan
El Salvador: Alicia Sanchez
England: Arthur Kirkland
Estonia: Eduard von Bock
Finland: Tino Vainamoinen
France: Francis Bonnefoy
Germania: Folkert Beilschmidt
Ludwig: Ludwig Beilschmidt
Greece: Heracles Karpusi
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Fanon and personal names!!
America: Al(Allan) Jones
Australia: Jared Kirkland
Austria: Roland Edelstein
Belarus: Natasha Arlovskaya
Belgium: Beatrice Maes
Canada: Matt(Matthieu) Williams
China: Yang Wang
Cuba: Martino Cruz
Denmark: Markell Køhler
Egypt: Ghazi Muhammad Hassan
England: Oliver Kirkland
Estonia: Egor von Bock
Finland: Thurston Vainamoinen
France: Francois Bonnefoy
Germania: Sigmund Beilschmidt
Germany: Lutz Beilschmidt
Rome: Helmfried Vargas
Hong Kong: Tai Yang Chun
Hungary: Erzsebet Hedervary
Holland/Netherlands: Henry Maes
Hutt River: Richmond Kirkland
Iceland: Egil Steillson
North Italy/Italy: Fiorello V
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(alt.) by eriko-neko, literature
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2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(alt.)
You went home with your dad, quiet the whole time, due to your lack to succeed and lack of faith in his love for you. You couldn't believe you were questioning him. There was no way he killed your mom. What you remember is wrong. You just came in at a weird time.
With a deep sigh, you make it inside, with your head down. You were expecting a lot of fuss, but it was silent. Dead silence. You raised your head to be met with the aftermath scene of a massacre. In the center of the room laid Elizabeta, a knife still threw her chest. You dropped to your knees, hands trembling, as you just stared in disbelief for a moment. You rapidly crawled to he
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (part 12) by eriko-neko, literature
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2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (part 12)
As you rode in the car with your uncle, you two sung loudly with the radio and the windows down. During one of the commercials, you looked into the side mirror to fix your hair. "Anyway, niecey! How's your weekend looking?"
"Oh I have to go to Ivan's...Other than that, probably just watching movies. Luciano might sit with me and watch too if he's not too busy."
"Aww. You miss your daddy?"
You laugh a little at his statement then turn the music station down some. "You're funny. I just don't have a lot to do sometimes because I'm not allowed to go out and do half the 'dangerous' things. It's not fair."
"Well you are only eleven."
"Exactly!
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(part 11) by eriko-neko, literature
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2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(part 11)
"Do you want to tell Luci and uncle Francis at the same time?", she offered.
"W-what? Oh no no! I'm not telling Luciano anything of this!"
"What? Why not?"
You let out a slight breath. A part of you still didn't like her for the love your father still held for her that you could never match. Even so, you were still getting closer to your dad and you didn't want her coming in and ruining it. "Just don't...You don't want anything bad to happen, do you?"
"Of course not!"
"Then not a word of this to Francis, got it?"
"If you say so, cousin"
"Good. I have to go now but I'll see you again"
She smiled, "I'm glad I'll be getting to see you a
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(part 7) by eriko-neko, literature
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2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love(part 7)
"I don't get what you want to know", he shrugged.
"Well, lets start with what he was doing when Francis blew your house" You moved your hands next to your cheeks and opened them both while mouthing the word 'boom'.
"You should still watch that smart mouth of yours. I am your dad"
"Sorry...But what happened?"
"Does it really matter?"
"Well I don't know. You haven't told me. It might. Was it really bad?"
"Well it was just that he was with them"
You scratched your head. "...With who?"
"Francis and the others"
You hopped off the couch. "What?! So he was helping them?! Why the hell was he even allowed back into this house?!"
"Geez. Calm
2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (prologue) by eriko-neko, literature
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2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (prologue)
You sat quietly in your room as you heard your mother and some man you've never met, argue in the living room. You were only four, but there were somethings you just knew to do that most four year olds wouldn't think about. Like being quiet and to stay in your room when your mom had company over. Especially a man, which she had over often. If you heard arguing, you were to hide and put in your earplugs until your mom came to get you but tonight, you didn't hide. You stayed at your door and listened in to see if you could understand any of it since this time you heard your name being mentioned.
"She's yours, damn it, and there's nothing you c
Love Is In The Air Romano x Reader by VampireGodesNyx, literature
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Love Is In The Air Romano x Reader
“I thought I might find you hiding out in here again. You're here so much, you might as well just move in.” With a loud sigh, you entered your sitting room, placed your hands firmly on your hips and stood between Romano, and the large, flats screen TV. “You know something Romano, I'm really bored right now. We should go somewhere and do something fun. We haven't gone out or done anything exciting for a while now.”
Though he was perfectly content to just endlessly flip through the channels of your TV, Romano knew that once you'd decided you wanted to do something, there was no talking you out of it. Turning his
Romano x Reader: More Than Anything...Part 1 by TheExplosiveSushi, literature
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Romano x Reader: More Than Anything...Part 1
You sighed as you stared off into space out your bedroom window. There was something on your mind. It was just eating away at every inch of your brain like a parasite and the stress of it all was spreading through you like an infection.
You hated feeling this way you had never felt so achy in your chest in your life. It was for a good reason though .
In three days there was going to be a big party where all the countries would be. Each person was supposed to bring a partner along and almost everyone had a partner at this point .except for you.
You couldn't exactly complain about the whole "being asked" thing. You had been as