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Stalking- GerIta,Spamano by CHiBiTALiAA, literature
Literature
Stalking- GerIta,Spamano
If you've been around the neighborhood long enough, you'd realize the Vargas household wasn't normal. And it wasn't the fact that the household was just made of two barely high school brothers. Feliciano and Romano Vargas had a bit of an air of mystery to them. They never seemed to be in much economic trouble either. The two weren't working, yet they seemed to have a never ending supply of money. And on top of that, people occasionally see one or both the brothers leave at night with some men in hats. A worried neighbor had asked about that in concern, but they just responded by saying that they were friends of theirs.
Tonight was just anoth
Spamano: Vampires? by Bad-Touch-Tomato, literature
Literature
Spamano: Vampires?
It was 2:38 one windy still dark, Wednesday when Lovino Vargas was startled awake by a resounding crash. He bolted upright and whipped his head to the left, toward his bedroom window. The glass was in a jagged pile on the floor, the cool night air wafting through the now empty pane. Squinting his eyes, he could just barely make out the vague shape of someone lurking in the corner of the room.
"Um," he said.
"Holy shit!" the vague shape yelped, stumbling backward into Lovino's bookshelf. Textbooks, freshman required reading, and collections of short stories rained down on its head.
Instead of screaming like a girl, locking himself in the ba
APH - Spamano - His Roma by girlwhoplayswithfire, literature
Literature
APH - Spamano - His Roma
Warnings - blood, death, Yandere!Spain, and overkill of the word "he". Enjoy!
Someday. Someday, Roma will be his.
The green-eyed devil watches the Italian with a narrowed gaze. He's talking with his brother, looking annoyed.
The devil ponders this. No...it isn't right. Roma shouldn't be annoyed.
His Italian's brother leaves the room. The green eyes follow him, and soon the body picks itself up and floats after the younger Italian.
"Ve~ Spain-nii." The chattering voice is so annoying, too high and too happy.
Lips curl up as one of them shrieks. He's not sure which one of them is screaming, but it's abruptly cut off.
APH - Spamano - Feel by girlwhoplayswithfire, literature
Literature
APH - Spamano - Feel
Spain can feel the wetness seeping through the soft, bleached cotton of his shirt, salty tears soaking his shoulder.
He wraps an arm around Romano, pulling the Italian closer to his side.
Romano, for his part, just sobs louder, clutching at the fabric like it would anchor him.
Spain breathes reassurances from between his lips, and the tears flow faster. The auburn head shakes violently, keeping out the healing words.
Spain wonders why the Italian was upset, but the answer comes soon enough.
Italy. Italy and his friends and his just utter perfection. Even Spain has to admit that Italy has virtually no flaws.
And the Spa