Duende

Duende — The feeling of awe and inspiration had when standing in nature. The overwhelming sense of beauty.

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{OOC: I’ll try to file in some replies whenever I can. I’m sorry for my inactivity. D:}

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spiritofcrimson:

Gilbert shook his head. “Nein, he knows Ludwig would kill him. Besides, I’m too strong for him to handle anyway!” He chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Don’t tell me you’re worried. I promise, I would never do anything that would make your ex want me, not that I’m even his type.” He was trying to be outright and confident, but he could feel his cheeks turning a pinkish red.

“Worried, hm? Well, can’t help it.” He offered the faintest of smiles, leaning back into his seat. “It’s just a natural thing I have for my friends and all that.”

Antonio didn’t notice the light flush across the albino’s face, which he probably should’ve, considering how good it contrasted. But suppose that it was fine, as his phone buzzed on the table and he lifted it up and looked at the message. Quickly, he replied, before shutting off his phone and turning it on vibrate.

“I don’t really care whether my ex wants you or not.” A small shrug. “That’s his business, not really mine.”

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“Sorry that I’m late.  How have you been?” And with these words, he took a seat in front of the other.

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“It’s been two hours, did you forget how to get here?” Arthur stood up, “Would you like something to drink, Antonio?”

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“Well, I’m sorry, I forgot that Englishmen like you have a stick up their ass so I had to wait a while to pull it out. Seems there’s still a piece stuck up yours, isn’t there?”

“But, yes, I would like a drink.”

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spiritofcrimson:

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“Sorry that I’m late.  How have you been?” And with these words, he took a seat in front of the other.

Gilbert grinned at the Spaniard. “I’ve been fine, despite my regularly scheduled scolding from Roderich for sleeping on his couch. Long story.” He neglected to recall that the brunet had at one point been married to Antonio, but at least the snowy-haired German had left out all the details of what exactly had occurred.

“Oh? I guess I don’t have much time to hear this long story since I’m late.” He offered a smile in return to the other’s grin, stretching as he took off his coat, folding it and setting it to the side. “But are you okay? He isn’t punishing you or anything, right?”

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“Sorry that I’m late.  How have you been?” And with these words, he took a seat in front of the other.

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trevo4folhas:

Jacket is based on this

I just thought it’d look really cool!