babies make the world go round
anonymous
January 11 2010, 23:48:52 UTC
Romano gets Spain pregnant... and he's absolutely horrified. Prussia and France really want to help... and they just keep on making things worse. Veneziano scolds Romano for being a bad daddy and offers to take the responsibility instead but somehow no one believes he'd make a good father. He's determined to prove he would. And that troubles Germany, Romano and the rest of the world a lot. England finds it all really funny. Until all the ruckus gets to annoying and somehow he's forced to be the one to make things better. Unfortunately for him, America finds him handling the situation really cute.
Everyone is somehow troubled by the whole thing, except for Spain himself. He just wants to have sex but Romano is too worried about the pregnancy, and all the "helpful" friends keep on getting in the way.
Cuteness and crack are a must. A warm spamano moment in between all the chaos is a must too. Smut isn't necessary but I wouldn't mind it at all.
bonus if pregnant!Spain finds the taste of tomatoes disgusting.
Little Potato 1a/?
anonymous
January 18 2010, 22:26:20 UTC
This is probably going to have three parts but I'm not sure yet.
Little PotatoRomano sighs, his eyebrows furrowing as he lets his fingers play mindlessly with a little medicine bottle. He's sitting alone by the table; his breakfast plate is empty but the other one is barely touched, even though the food is absolutely delicious. This is simply wrong, he thinks, scowling. No one should be allowed to leave such a good food uneaten. Not to mention, to throw it up
( ... )
Little Potato 1b/?
anonymous
January 18 2010, 22:32:02 UTC
"Congratulatioooons!" a giant bouquet of flowers shouts as soon as Antonio opens the door, before Romano can stop him and block it with a wardrobe. The bouquet is soon put into Spain's hands, revealing his friends' grinning faces. "So what's the baby's name?" Prussia asks, letting himself in
( ... )
Little Potato 1c/?
anonymous
January 18 2010, 22:39:17 UTC
"Well?! Do something!"
"Ch..." Romano gulps. Spain isn't looking at him; his eyes are fixed to the floor and it seems he's not entirely aware of the whole ruckus going on. But he's crying. He's crying, damn it.
"Make him feel better!"
"Are you really that much of a jerk?"
"Chi..."
Spain looks up, blinking the tears away, looking sad and confused and...
"CHIGIIII!!!" Romano screams, turns around and runs for his life, slamming the door behind him just in case.
There's a moment of a surprised silence, soon broken by Prussia.
"Wow. He's just as good at retreating as his brother. And here I thought he kinda seems like the braver one."
"There are no brave men amongst the Italian." France feels it's the right moment to share one of the world greatet's wisdoms with his friends.
"You're wrong." Spain says, his voice trembling. Francis gives him a consoling smile and is just about to try to cheer him up, when Antonio wipes his tears away with his hand and looks at him with that look
( ... )
Re: Little Potato 1c/?
anonymous
January 19 2010, 12:03:02 UTC
Oh. My. God.
YES. YES YES YES. This is so perfect!
With other mpregs, of course, the father's like 'What, not possible' for ten minutes. And then they suddenly just go 'Oh, I impregnated a male. No worries, woo!' and that just sucks.
If I were a guy and I got my boyfriend pregnant, I'd scream and hide too. One of the big benefits of gay sex is NO BABIES. And sex that can make babies means CONDOM. And CONDOM is equal to SUCKAGE. Romano is probably realizing this right now. CHIGI. ;O;
In any case! Your characterization was flawless, the writing really kept my attention (and that's a feat!) and I just plain adored it. Please PLEASE write more! -Bookmarks-
Little Potato 2a/?
anonymous
August 4 2010, 10:37:22 UTC
Updating after like, forever. Don't even ask. XDDD I just - totally forgot about this one. I'm really sorry! Thank you for all the lovely comments! They make a writer's life better.
"Okay" England says in a defeated manner, closing his eyes and rubbing his temple, praying for some kind of a god of patience to help him survive the evening. "What is wrong with you?"
"Mhe?" Spain asks through a mouthful of potatoes - quite an unnecessary question, really, considering how Arthur is pointing at him with his fork.
"Yes, you" the blond man confirms, his voice laced with acid. "Why aren't you eating the tomatoes
( ... )
Little Potato 2b/?
anonymous
August 4 2010, 10:41:14 UTC
The doorbell interrupts Romano's new favorite way of spending time - staring into the space, doing nothing. His conscience doesn't let him have fun - hell, it doesn't let him do anything besides thinking about Spain. And so, he also can't focus on work - everything is just... too messed up
( ... )
Little Potato 2c/?
anonymous
August 4 2010, 10:44:28 UTC
Fuck. What is he supposed to do? He cares for Spain, he does - he kind of was forced to admit that to himself before they slept together for the first time. Spain is- for Romano, he's someone who simply makes him happy. He's a good person to be in a relationship with - he rarely gets angry, leaving that to Romano. He's basically ready to do anything for the person he likes. He's patient, always bright, always smiling. Living with him was supposed to be easy - no responsibilities, no problems, no fucking babies. Romano is smart enough to understand those things eventually come with a relationship, he knows relationships are also about giving, not only taking - but when he decided to be together with Spain, it was because he knew Spain was okay with mostly giving at first, he thought he would have time to just- get ready. But this, this is just too early for him. Not to mention, he would have never excepted a baby in their relationship. He has absolutely no parental instinct, that's for sure. When he thinks about the little innocent
( ... )
Re: Little Potato 2c/?
anonymous
August 4 2010, 12:51:15 UTC
I didn't know how much I needed this fill until I read it. I always forget how much I love SpainxRomano until I read it and m!preg has never been my thing, but I'm enjoying this.
Plus everyone else being there to help them? It's so sweet, anon.
"No, I'm telling you - you don't know him. He's worried." "I AM NOT FUCKING WORRIED!" the door shouts at them angrily. "See?" France smiles, as if that proved his point. Oh, England. Oh, France. ♥ I love this little exchange.
Prussia and France really want to help... and they just keep on making things worse.
Veneziano scolds Romano for being a bad daddy and offers to take the responsibility instead but somehow no one believes he'd make a good father. He's determined to prove he would. And that troubles Germany, Romano and the rest of the world a lot.
England finds it all really funny. Until all the ruckus gets to annoying and somehow he's forced to be the one to make things better. Unfortunately for him, America finds him handling the situation really cute.
Everyone is somehow troubled by the whole thing, except for Spain himself. He just wants to have sex but Romano is too worried about the pregnancy, and all the "helpful" friends keep on getting in the way.
Cuteness and crack are a must. A warm spamano moment in between all the chaos is a must too. Smut isn't necessary but I wouldn't mind it at all.
bonus if pregnant!Spain finds the taste of tomatoes disgusting.
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Little PotatoRomano sighs, his eyebrows furrowing as he lets his fingers play mindlessly with a little medicine bottle. He's sitting alone by the table; his breakfast plate is empty but the other one is barely touched, even though the food is absolutely delicious. This is simply wrong, he thinks, scowling. No one should be allowed to leave such a good food uneaten. Not to mention, to throw it up ( ... )
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"Ch..." Romano gulps. Spain isn't looking at him; his eyes are fixed to the floor and it seems he's not entirely aware of the whole ruckus going on. But he's crying. He's crying, damn it.
"Make him feel better!"
"Are you really that much of a jerk?"
"Chi..."
Spain looks up, blinking the tears away, looking sad and confused and...
"CHIGIIII!!!" Romano screams, turns around and runs for his life, slamming the door behind him just in case.
There's a moment of a surprised silence, soon broken by Prussia.
"Wow. He's just as good at retreating as his brother. And here I thought he kinda seems like the braver one."
"There are no brave men amongst the Italian." France feels it's the right moment to share one of the world greatet's wisdoms with his friends.
"You're wrong." Spain says, his voice trembling. Francis gives him a consoling smile and is just about to try to cheer him up, when Antonio wipes his tears away with his hand and looks at him with that look ( ... )
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But anyway, this is awesome so far~ <3
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The last line is pure win. I can't wait for more!
Too curious about the little potato thing.
captcha: charms found. you're absolutely right, captcha!
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YES. YES YES YES. This is so perfect!
With other mpregs, of course, the father's like 'What, not possible' for ten minutes. And then they suddenly just go 'Oh, I impregnated a male. No worries, woo!' and that just sucks.
If I were a guy and I got my boyfriend pregnant, I'd scream and hide too. One of the big benefits of gay sex is NO BABIES. And sex that can make babies means CONDOM. And CONDOM is equal to SUCKAGE. Romano is probably realizing this right now. CHIGI. ;O;
In any case! Your characterization was flawless, the writing really kept my attention (and that's a feat!) and I just plain adored it. Please PLEASE write more! -Bookmarks-
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This is win.
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Thank you for all the lovely comments! They make a writer's life better.
"Okay" England says in a defeated manner, closing his eyes and rubbing his temple, praying for some kind of a god of patience to help him survive the evening. "What is wrong with you?"
"Mhe?" Spain asks through a mouthful of potatoes - quite an unnecessary question, really, considering how Arthur is pointing at him with his fork.
"Yes, you" the blond man confirms, his voice laced with acid. "Why aren't you eating the tomatoes ( ... )
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Plus everyone else being there to help them? It's so sweet, anon.
"No, I'm telling you - you don't know him. He's worried."
"I AM NOT FUCKING WORRIED!" the door shouts at them angrily.
"See?" France smiles, as if that proved his point.
Oh, England. Oh, France. ♥ I love this little exchange.
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