amo, amare.

"ti amo. Non ho nessun pensiero che non sia tuo; non ho nel sangue nessun desiderio che non sia per te."

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

[amatosognatore]

‘ what are you making today? ’

che cosa? / accepting.

Nico doesn’t even lift his gaze from the mixing bowl, still furiously whisking away.      “    Cannoli! Chiara that witch!    ”

He put down the bowl just so he could get his piping bag and start filling it up.          “     Can you believe it! So many have told me she makes better cannoli than me! Me! I was the one who taught her! When I confronted her about it she just said ‘well, mine are better’! Ach! I will not let this stand!    ”

It was rare to see him filled with rage but... he could be quite jealous at times. 

[vintagepales2-blog]

Milan & Bergamo, Italy

[amatosognatore]

dzieditmeitas​

Milda has been admiring the progress to autumn, but alas, even such beauty can bring trouble. That means rain at an inconvenient time such as this. She was already late to the meeting, but she braved through the rain anyway. Thankfully, she has her umbrella ready. “Damn it…” She cursed under her breath, carefully walking on the cobblestones. Her shoes are already wet from the raindrops, and she could feel the lower part of her coat now soaked. 

Before she left the hotel, she called her ambassador to get someone to assist her–which they did, fortunately. The meeting place isn’t too far from where she’s staying..

“–Ah!”

Milda fell to her knees, with her umbrella on the floor. Despite carefully walking through the rain, she unfortunately slipped on the ground. Her knees and palms are now hurt, making her hiss in pain. At least she didn’t land on her head..

She heard a voice near her–a familiar one at that, delivering a witty line. She gives him a dumbfounded look, almost as if she were to say ‘really now?’ at such cheesy line. She knows he’s famous for that. “…I suppose.” She huffs, her face colored red.  She takes his hand, bringing herself back on her feet. God, to have a fellow country rep see you fall is embarrassing. Milda does her best to collect her composure. “I–well, I apologize for running late to your meeting.” He probably waited long before she could arrive.

Nico notices the look of disbelief. His sisters make that face whenever he uses his best lines. It must mean it works, after all. He stills her when she’s up, and keeps the umbrella above her so she wouldn’t get rained on - even if it meant that it would fall against his back, dampening his lovely, orange coat.

Her blush was rather adorable, he had to admit. She looked like an innocent schoolgirl, just caught by her crush. Ooh, was he her crush? He wouldn’t mind it - after all, she is pretty cute and he is very cute.

They could work.

    “    Hm?    ”     Snapping from his thoughts of what possible dates they could go on and what cute pictures they could take, he switches back to his role of the nation representative. Ah, the meeting.

    “    Nonsense!    ”     He assures her as he starts to slowly walk towards the office. He extends his arm, letting her take it if she wanted to. He didn’t want her to slip again.

                    “    That meeting would be useless without your lovely presence, of course.    ”

[amatosognatore]

‘  why  are  you  here?  ’

che cosa? / accepting.

Nico’s reply was merely a quirked eyebrow. A party? A dinner party? A dinner party with a fancy dress code? Of course, he absolutely had to attend! How could anyone not invite him to a fancy dinner party!

     “     Well, to be the life of the party, of course! The very - and I mean that wholeheartedly, very best part of it!     ”

[amatosognatore]

charmymemes​:

𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

feel  free  to  change  any  pronouns  or  subjects  (or  reverse).      tw  for  blood,  death  and  physical  violence  mention.

‘  is  it  complete?  ’

‘  who  are  you?  ’

‘  who  is  this?  ’

‘  why  are  you  bleeding?  ’

‘  what  would  i  do  without  you?  ’

‘  do  you  feel  alright?  ’

‘  what’s  your  name?  ’

‘  why  do  you  hate  me?  ’

‘  do  you  want  something  to  eat?  ’

‘  aren’t  you  supposed  to  be  someone  important?  ’

‘  did  you  read  it  yet?  ’

‘  can  you  help  me?  ’

‘  why  do  you  act  so  weirdly?  ’

‘  what  do  i  do  with  someone  like  you?  ’

‘  you  awake?  ’

‘  can’t  you  tell  left  from  right?  ’

‘  how  dare  you?  ’

‘  can  i  have  a  word?  ’

‘  why  didn’t  you  fight  back?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  interupting  me?  ’

‘  why  are  you  here?  ’

‘  what  happened?  ’

‘  haven’t  you  said  enough?  ’

‘  why  are  you  still  ___?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  shut  up  and  be  quiet?  ’

‘  what  did  you  dream  of?  ’

‘  why  are  you  yelling?  ’

‘  how  could  you  say  that?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  why  did  you  turn  out  this  way?  ’

‘  are  you  talking  to  me?  ’

‘  why  won’t  he  date  me?  ’

‘  why  did  you  hit  him?  ’

‘  why  are  you  crying  yourself  to  sleep?  ’ 

‘  are  you  serious?  ’

‘  who  did  this?  ’

‘  will  i  regret  this?  ’

‘  do  you  promise?  ’

‘  is  that  mine?  ’

‘  am  i  dead?  ’

‘  can  you  stop  moving?  ’

‘  is  he  looking  at  me?  ’

‘  does  it  hurt?  ’

‘  how  did  that  happen?  ’

‘  what’s  the  weather  for  tomorrow?  ’

‘  are  you  in  love  with  me  yet?  ’

‘  is  it  that  important?  ’

‘  want  some?  ’

‘  was  that  an  accident?  ’

‘  what’s  the  deal  with  you?  ’

‘  who  do  you  think  you  are?  ’

‘  can  i  ask  you  something?  ’

‘  why  don’t  you  leave  then?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

‘  is  this  all  you  can  do?  ’

‘  why  is  this  here?  ’

‘  how  did  you  get  in  here?  ’

‘  is  it  freezing  to  you?  ’

‘  what  are  you  making  today?  ’

‘  are  you  lost?  ’

‘  has  it  been  that  long?  ’

‘  how  could  you?  ’

[strangehunger]

astrological clocks of venice. torre dell'orologio/palazzo ducale

[amatosognatore]

Listen. Nico is there to be pretty and to be charming. Doing hard manual work? Hell no.

Why he even agreed to come to this field trip he didn’t know. He heard nice woodland retreat, and he thought of cute cabins, fuzzy socks, hot drinks, men in big sweaters, women in big sweaters, and his little brain went ‘yes please’. What he didn’t expect was that he was supposed to chop wood, feed the animals near the place, even harvest big old pumpkins!

Absolutely not.

So, he sat down on the log he was supposed to be splitting and looked up at Ludwig, his tormentor. How could one person be so cruel and make him work this much?! He leaned back, looking up at him exasperated. He only managed to split one log, and he was already covered in a thin layer of sweat.

    “    Please. I beg of you. If you wanted to make me lose my breath and be sweaty there were other ways! Some including whipped cream! And lube! Or both!    ”

@einigkeit-recht​

[amatosognatore]

–  sliding into your hearts is   N I C O    V A R G AS   a brand new APH North Italy blog. Nico is here to steal your hearts and souls with his boyish charm, striking good looks, artistic talents, cheerful predisposition and plenty of charisma and confidence. While he can be cocky and jealous, his over-all good heart and nature more than make up for that.

his about page is still wip but if you have any questions feel free to ask! 

like/reblog counts as a rp starter! thank you for supportin’ and lovin’!

[amatosognatore]

With the slow change of seasons (or autumn getting progressively more autumn-like) the weather changed. The rain became more often and what’s worse, because of the cold, it started to freeze making the already slippery Italian cobblestones even more slippery. So, when he noticed the weather, Nico had hurried out of the conference meeting to go and pick up one of the nations that he got a call about - she was running late, and he figured it must have been because of the rain.

And that’s when he noticed her tumble unfortunately on the street.

Hurrying even more - all the while being careful not to fall himself, he got to her and held the umbrella over her so she wouldn’t get rained on.

    “    Well, I would say that my looks must have knocked you off your feet, but perhaps I should give the credit to the rain this time - here, let me help!    ”     He offered her his hand, with the biggest smile on his face.

It was kinda cute to see that.

@dzieditmeitas​

[amatosognatore]

bel-paese​

These days it would have been considered odd for them not to have side jobs, although it was becoming apparent that her students were driving her to a seemingly early retirement. It was easy work, easy paycheck, it was better than sitting around all day growing bored.

Setting her pen down, Carlotta hummed softly with a soft laugh as his lips met her cheek. Figuring it to be better to grade when she didn’t have company over, even though he could assist her in getting it done faster. Neatly stacking the pile under her laptop, she shoved them to the side for now and focused on grabbing her mop to soak up the puddles of water before the hardwood warped.

It was difficult being the adult.

„Depends. You going to use all my dishes this time?“ A playful tease, putting her mop away and going to fetch his dampened clothes, offering her hand for the towel to get them dry.

Nico grinned, from ear to ear, making his eyes sparkle as he did.     “    I will absolutely use all the dishes! I can’t make a superb dish for my dearest sister without using at least five pans!    ”

In truth, Nico was probably the best cook in the family. He loved it. He loved the chopping, he loved the sizzle, the sound, the smell, he loved everything when it came to cooking. He even liked to bake, and he didn’t mind standing in the kitchen for hours to make sure that the dish he was working on was the very best possible dish he could make.

So, he slipped away to her kitchen and started pulling out all sorts of things, trying to figure out what he should make first.                         “    Oooh, I could totally make us some creamy soup… and pasta with tomato and basil… oh, you have fancy mozzarella! I am proud of you~! Oh, look, I have enough for a little tarte! Perfect!    ”

And he got to work, pouring flour out to make some simple pasta first, and let that rest while he makes the rest of the dishes. But, he also wanted some background noise, and what better than some gossip while cooking.

    “    Tell me! Have you and Chiara made up? I saw her last week, she had just come from another week in Spain - oh Dio, did you know she’s been going at least once every month? And that bastard also comes around here when he can! If I see him strutting through Rome I will absolutely speak to him!    ” Probably he’d flirt more than speak. But he was still salty about their divorce. After all, it was Nico and Carlotta who dealt with Chiara back then.

Yikes times.

[amatosognatore]

bel-paese​

„Lose your fuckboy personality, and you’ve got a deal.~ “

“You wound me! I am no fuckboy!”

“I am absolutely and utterly adorable. Perfect husband material. If only we weren’t siblings.”

[bel-paese]

„If men can order brides, women should be able to order husbands. “

[amatosognatore]

“You can always order me~!”

[amatosognatore]

                                                                                        “   No, no, don’t-   ”

Nico shifts from his position, teetering from the point of almost falling off his stool. His hair is messy as if it knew that the head it was covering was working and thinking quite hard, so it had to reflect it. His hands were covered in paint and charcoal, some of it even rubbing off on his cheeks and the top of his nose. His clothes were a mess, but there was an undeniable glint of inspiration and artistic admiration playing in his bright eyes.

“   Do not move an inch. You’re perfect like that.   ”

Once more, he ducks behind his canvas, painting with surprising vigour and speed. He absolutely loved doing portraiture, even now when it wasn’t as popular. And getting a beautiful nation to sit for him? What better treat!

[amatosognatore]

@lilli-of-the-mountain​ from here.

Nico slows down when he catches up to her. He fixes his suit jacket, runs a hand through the messy brown curls before he flashes her his usual, million euro smile.

   “   Well, I can’t possibly let a pretty girl get coffee alone, now can I?   ”    He tilted his head, being the same charming boy that he always is. It was almost criminal how good he was at it.

   “   Please. Let me treat you to some coffee and pastries. The weather calls for it, I think.   ”

[amatosognatore]

bel-paese​

A silent hum was the greeting prepared for the sibling who made himself known by the encasing of his arms around a lithe waist. When one hand that once held a wine glass moved to roam acrylic nails along the length of exposed skin and her back finding security in his chest. Her shoulder only raised to block off the annoying sound of his sigh, the sound so foreign in the kitchen where she spent the last half hour grading assignments.

If Carlotta dared to look, she would have seen big puppy dog eyes staring back at her. A soft laugh, her hand that held the red pen reaching for her glass, knowing full well that moisture was sinking into the back of her thin sundress. It didn’t bother her, at least, not right now it didn’t.

„I believe you still have spares left from the last time you visited. Or would you rather go shirtless while I get it dry for you?“

Ah, the feeling of her nails on his skin is pretty nice. If he was a cat, he’d be purring all the way by now. He looked at the assignments she was grading, wondering why he was the only sibling in the family without a side job. Carlotta had her weird students, Chiara had her ballet and dress shop…

It is so hard being the only responsible child.

He smiled against her cheek and pressed a playful kiss to her cheek.   “    You’re the best. In the guest room, si? Also-   ”

He tapped his finger on the drawing.

“   Perspective is off.   ”    He muttered and pulled away. He cringed for a moment when he saw the wet stain he left, before turning around and going to get changed. Sure, he left a couple of puddles on his way back, but when he came back he was wearing dry clothes and was drying his curly hair with a towel from her bathroom.

                   “   Should I make some food?   ”

[crimsonhaven]

                  PICK - UP LINES SENTENCE MEMES     !

     these are all sent in to me on whisper after i’ve received them , so be prepared     !      some can be nsfw     ,     so be warned.     i’ve changed the pronouns    /     genders to make it so they’re possible to use with any gender.     some are only for specific genders since i can’t change all of them.

❛ i’m sorry , i lost my house … wanna take me to yours ? ❜

❛ my couch pulls out but i don’t. ❜

❛ are you the sat ?   because i’d do you for three hours with a break in the middle for snacks. ❜

❛ on a scale of one to america , how free are you tomorrow ? ❜

❛ your name must be gilette , cause you’re the best a man   /   woman can get. ❜

❛ i’d offer to take you to a movie , but the sign says no snacks allowed (; ❜

❛ why pick you up ? i would rather lay you down. ❜

❛ roses are red , violets are blue. how the hell do i marry you ? ❜

❛ my cock died. can i bury it in your ass ?  ❜

❛ i’m a rugby player. would you like to play with my odd shaped balls ?  ❜

❛ roses are red. violets are purple. i can’t rhyme for shit. potato. ❜

❛ my doctor says i’m lacking vitamin u. ❜

❛ except being sexy , what are you doing in your life ? ❜

❛ hey i lost my number , can i have yours ? ❜

❛ need a warm tongue between your thighs , baby girl ? ❜

❛ i’m having a sale in my bedroom. my clothes are 100% off. ❜

❛ did you sit in a pile of sugar ? because you got a sweet ass. ❜

❛ are you my phone charger ? because without you , i’d die. ❜

❛ i want to bend you over the bed , kneel down behind you and tickle your ass with my tongue. ❜

❛ let me clean your seat   … ❜     *   wipes face   *

❛ if you were words on a page , you’d be the fine print. ❜

❛ there are trees that can grow more than one kind of fruit , and they’re called fruit salad trees. ❜

❛ you remind me of someone. you remind me of the girl of my dreams. ❜

❛ i’m a muggle on the streets , but a wizard in the sheets. ❜

❛ is your body from mcdonalds , because i’m loving it. ❜

❛ are you australian ? you seem to meet all my koalafications. ❜

❛ are you from tennessee , because you’re the only ten i see. ❜

❛ hey girl , wanna f_ck ? i’m just missing u. ❜

❛ kiss me if i’m wrong , but dinosaurs definitely exists … ❜

❛ fuck me if i’m wrong , but isn’t your name (     insert name here     ) ❜

❛ are you busy today ? cause i’d like to be on your to do list. ❜

❛ hey i’m writing a phone book and i need your phone number to complete it. ❜

❛ i have food and i’ll share it with you. ❜

❛ are you from france ? cause ma’damn !  ❜

❛ are you a major minor 7th chord ? because i want to resolve you to major d. ❜

❛ they say disneyland is the happiest place on earth clearly they never stood next to you. ❜

❛ hello i’m bisexual. i’d like to BUY you a drink and then get sexual.  ❜