#aph antonio

[moxxyandthekat]

WELL since i did spend time on this i will post it

[practical-onion]

Spain hetalia end sentence

[mililyrose]

Lil Antonio practice

[salvadorenyan]

"Why do you look so happy?" - Roma Because you get to fix me up! When ur ex bf kicks ur ass so now u need some loving from your boytoy ♥

[vintagelilies]

Sea Breeze Siestas

(2283 words)

by CreativeMoss

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Hetalia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: South Italy/Spain (Hetalia)

Characters: Spain (Hetalia), South Italy (Hetalia), Lovino Vargas, Antonio Fernandez Carrideo

Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff without Plot, No Plot/Plotless, spamano - Freeform, seriously you guys this is just pure softness, I was in the TRENCHES y’all, it’s my emotional support tsundere and I decide how he gets love

Summary:

The pillow is warm under Lovino’s head. He shuffles closer to it, the scent of oranges and clean and a hint of something smoky lingers, pulling him closer to wakefulness. He pushes further into the warmth hoping the steady heartbeat in his ear lulls him back to sleep.

Heartbeat?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66471703

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✨✨drink up sluts :)✨✨

[parsemage]

Iberian bros! 🇵🇹🤝🇪🇸 I love these two so much 😤

[spamanohcsandstuff]

[1282] In which Sicily (Lovino) is ruled by Spain

For every day spent in each other’s presence, the awkwardness and formalities faded. Slowly, a bond formed between them. They grew closer. Lovino, especially, found it unexpected. It was so easy to be close to Antonio. When he spoke, his voice was steady and mature beyond his age. Lovino often forgot that Antonio was the younger of the two.

A dreamlike tranquility filled both of them; it was unexpected how their once nervous vows proved true every day. Antonio thought about the things said in the tent, when they had met in Africa. He still wanted to make sure Lovino's life would be easy. Something stable. He presented a room to him, called it his, and told the servants how to address him. He provided whatever comfort Lovino could think of, and was often away for days at a time. Whenever he returned, it was with an abundance of pleasantries. Strange men came and unpacked for them, and Lovino's chamber was soon a home. He went to the garden while this happened, and later fell asleep on silk pillows, beneath heavy hand-woven blankets.

Next came the portraits and paintings. One in particular stood out to him. It was a village from Sicily itself, signed with a dedication to him and hung pristinely on the wall. He recognized it instantly; Antonio had been there with him, shortly after their return from Algeria. The village was depicted with all its details. Who Antonio had paid to do it or where he had found a painter that talented, well, that was left to his imagination.

"I'm sorry it isn’t bigger". Antonio's warm voice came from the door, light as the wind on the sea. Lovino answered without being able to look away from the painting. "No, me encanta. But you didn't have to-"

Antonio stepped closer to inspect the painting as well. He didn't have the same appreciation for the place and couldn’t pretend to, but Lovino saw that he was fond, anyway. Their shoulders bumped against each other. Antonio made a quiet sound, then turned to face him. “I've told you; whatever you want. When you’re ready, there is something else. I’ll wait for you in the kitchen.” With that, he left.

Lovino took a last quick glance at the painting. It was strange to see his name displayed so boldly on something that valuable.

Antonio’s other surprise was far more precious. A small, female foal, hardly walking, waiting for him in the stable. “She reminds me of you,” he said shyly. “Her color is the same as your eyes.”

It soon proved to be a gift for both of them; Antonio learned Lovino’s habits in the stables; which chore he liked most, and the order in which he did things. Antonio had duties, more than usual. Lovino was sure of it, he could plain see when Antonio’s mind was elsewhere. But even so, Antonio was often sitting with him. Lovino learned not to mind. After all, without Antonio, he would be all alone. And he liked how it felt to be together. Their worries and differences disappeared. They were just two kids here. The world could wait.

[fireandiceland]

I'm still at work so don't tell my boss I'm writing this on company time

Antonio Fernandez Carriendo: Grew up in the small village where this AU takes place and still loves living there. He has been part of the youth group back when he was younger and is still part of the community. He is part of a team that organises little events like a cake basar after church (mainly because he noticed there's new people around he wants to give them a chance to get to know everyone).

Antonio always wanted children but didn't find a suitable partner after having his heart broken by his ex-girlfriend, so he went for adoption and is now a single dad. He's glad his son seems to get along well with his peers of the youth group because he has been toying with the thought of getting back into dating.

Lovino Vargas: Both of his biological parents died in an accident when he was about 2 years old. He and his little brother Feliciano lived with their grandpa until he passed away and they were separated and put into foster families. He spent nearly 3 years in foster care until he was adopted by Antonio.

Lovino himself hardly remembers this but he gave Antonio a very hard time after he was adopted. Having to spend his early childhood in foster care left some scars but his dad showered him with love from the beginning and slowly earned Lovinos trust.

Their bond was put on trial when Feliciano stepped into Lovino's life. After years of uncertainity he had just accepted the safety Antonio provided and now there was a new 'threat' coming into his life. Lovino has been at the youth group every week as soon as he was old enough to join. He would rather drop dead than have anyone know that he talked to Gilbert about his insecurities regarding his family.