Adipose City: The Breakfast Food Affair
In this concealed facility, the italian megacorp was hard at work finding ways to conquer the one meal all their competitors had so far claimed dominance in, breakfast.
Strangers After All: Part I
"how about italian? i could go for some italian..." "pizza?" he shook his head. "no, no, no, _italian_ italian. _ristorante italiano! cena a lume di candela!?"_ i snorted. "okay, i don't know what you said, but i get the idea. sounds good."
The Time Has Finally Come
Cloud had a certain weakness for italian foods so it was quite perfect, "i actually love italian; i can make some desert if you like. something simple though, i can't cook quite so extravagantly."
The Best Way to a Wolf's Heart
"what's your favorite italian food," david asked. wally began working on the spaghetti sauce as he answered. he put the sauce into a pot, bringing it to a simmer as he added in the spices for it.
Marge the Barge
One skater, a spindly italian greyhound in a dark blue leotard, had stopped skating to watch marge's lesson.
Textual Passion.
Smiling wide, summer tugs on lexius' arm dragging him over towards one of the italian food stands as she giggles. "i know it's not true italian, but i haven't had any kind of italian food in a long while."
Into the Depths Part 4
A tiger striped anthro cat brought me over a whole italian loaf of bread and butter. i settled to tearing a generous piece and offering it to kalae. she waved her hand at it and asked, "you like eating?"
Hetalia: 1 hour in heaven-with Italy
Both of you completely undressed each other and then italy whispered, "i'll show you how a real italian loves a woman." then, 'things' started to happen...(i think you know what that means)
Colosseum
--these italians drove like maniacs, and seemed to regard it as a competitive sport.
Cursed With Success
You will see waves crashing into the italian coast! you will see the famed orient express rolling out of the station! you will see prizefighters boxing and trick riders plying their art! and more besides!
Around Town - Commission for Basque
"you're italian, right...?" "um, yes?" he didn't see what that had to do with anything. "uhh... can you... say something... nnn... italian in my ear...?" "what?" "something italian... say something sexy...
M.A.S.S Effect
The familiar smell of italian food as he entered the old fashioned eatery on the corner.