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RomanoXReader - Issues ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ (Name) let out a sigh, she look at the two other sitting in the living room. One was her older brother, two years older than her and Mr. Popular of the school. The other, was her younger sister, one year younger than her and she was super pretty and popular too.Everyone loved her, she was the family baby. And where did that leave poor (Name)? She was left in the middle, normal, average, being looked over and invisible most times to other people. Her brother, Cale, was 18 and always anger, like he had woken up on the wrong side of the bed every single day. But he wasn’t angry actually, just m

             Dreamweaver 4 (Romano x Curvy!Reader)   Look who updated! After….a month….I hate how inactive I’ve been because I feel like I’m letting all you awesome peeps down. Anyways, while you’re reading this I’ve most likely posted JAOGWG along with Atomic Hearts. Recently I’ve become very aware of my writing style and tecniqe, since I want to improve with each piece that comes out it takes much longer to proof read and edit things before finally presenting it to all you lovely people.     I’ve also been trying to enter a bunch of contests to earn

Part 9: And Again We Meet         Hello dear reader, I have returned. Ah, yes, you met the other one yesterday, did you not? Well, I can't tell you what my business was that kept me away from you, reader, but I can tell you that it is nothing that you should worry about. You still don't know why we're here, do you? It doesn't matter right now, I suppose. All will be revealed in due time.         It's been a long time now since World War Two. The world has now entered the modern day and age. Many years and decades have passed, leaving it to be but a distant memory trapped in history books. Many names went unnoticed and forgotten, as well a

Little Big High School Part 4 [links to other parts below] A/N: I know it's been a while... Again. But hopefully there are still those of you looking forward to these next parts! So, thanks for being patient, and enjoy. ~*~ “You are such a penis”, I rolled my eyes at Prussia, who was currently sitting across from me and slurping his drink. Prussia smirked at me. “That’s another thing I've noticed about you. You don’t actually swear”, he continued slurping his drink in a purposefully obnoxious manner. I noticed the couple sitting next to us were whispering and shaking their heads, and I grimaced apologet

“Yeah, but then… if you spent the night at my house, I don’t know what I’d do to you…” Prizefic for dear Amphany (https://www.deviantart.com/amphany) ! I hope you like it~... Cover art drawn for me by Amphany (https://www.deviantart.com/amphany) herself :'D    You placed your head on the desk and groaned.    You were staying afterhours at school for detention; luckily, you weren’t alone. Sitting around you were your best friends.    You were still somewhat new to this private school, and it seemed everyone here was rich and stuck-up. You were on scholarship, so you couldn’t exactly relate to everyone else. The only people you connected with were Gilbert, Anto

A Black Market Masquerade: Part Two of Two. ~ "I never thought a girl like you would come to rescue me..."    Previously...    “Lovi, what are you saying?”    “I’m…” He flinched, and a single tear made its way down his bruised cheek. He quickly tried to wipe it away and continued, “I’m breaking up with you.” Despite his battered state, he forced himself to stand up.    “Hey, wait! You can’t walk; you need to see a doctor!”    He was already trying to limp away. As you stood up and tried to follow him, he turned slightly and shot you an icy expression. “L

A Black Market Masquerade: Part One of Two. ~ "I never thought a girl like you would come to rescue me..."    Home is not where the heart is—it’s where you want it to be.    You’d realized this after you left your broken household in Northern Europe for a different country. You’d left behind your no-good father, many depressing memories of your long-gone mother, along with a few close friends, but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle. After all, your father was a terrible role model—one you didn’t care to go into details about.    So, you’d decided to attend college in Italy. You&#