フェリチータ

"Shredding the dress of darkness, wearing hair ornaments that double up as weapons, I want to assume the persona of a one-night butterfly and choose my tomorrow boldly and to my own liking." • Associated with RULE OF 9s spouse of Ulquoirra Cifer apartment d-7 // flower shop

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Okay sooooooooooooooooooooo I'm really behind with replies and everything, sorry guys orz I've been lazy and busy and I just had no muse whatsoever. I'll try to reply everything until sunday!

Also, if you would let me know that I owe you a reply, it would be a great help~ I have drafts for:

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There’s a saying that third time is a charm - the bottom line was that no matter how many ‘wives’ these scientists continued to throw at him, the results would be the same. Should the woman be of a loud, obnoxious nature she was swiftly cut down to size by an assail of verbal lashings or - if she was smart enough to let the hollow be, then Ulquiorra was courteous enough to return the favour. 

Twisting the handle of the entrance, with his free hand clutching a newly replenished stash of tea bags, the Cuarta entered the premises and instantly felt the pitiably weak reiatsu that emitted from his new wife. Emerald hues undertook a brief, disinterested sweep of the small room in order to get a visual on the woman, but she didn’t seem to be present in this sector of the apartment.

The bedroom perhaps, considering the door was now closed when he distinctly recalled leaving it ajar. Being in no great hurry to meet her, Ulquiorra directed himself towards the kitchen where he began to clank around with the tea making implements. She would surface soon enough when she desired it, and then he’d be sure to let her know his intentions as he had done with all her predecessors.

Felicità hadn't even heard a sound; she was too tired at this point. But, after a while, she woke up. Yawning and looking at her surroundings, she assimilated the room again. "Oh, right... I'm not home." She mumbled to herself, followed by a sigh. It was then that she felt the presence of someone else, other than her and her trusted pet. Maybe someone had entered the house uninvited? No, she had locked the door after coming in. Then, who was it?

Fukulota flew to her shoulder, as usual, when she got up. Carefully heading towards the door, she opened it slowly -- one of her hands over the small daggers strapped to her left tigh. There was no one at the living room but, you could feel the smell of tea boiling in the air. The kitchen, then? "..." Taking a deep breath, she headed towards it. "Who's there?" She asked before finally visualizing the unknown person. It was a man, a very tall one, with dark hair; there was something strange about him.

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For the first time, Kaito’s vision finally registered the other’s feathery companion, perched proudly on her right arm. He moved his gaze from the red-head to the owl, confused as why this girl was carrying such a burden around. The animal stared back, breaking the hunter’s gaze with a much strong one. How odd. This… bird doesn’t seem afraid of me. Wha-

“Truthfully, I haven’t the slightest idea where we are. But I know this much; standing around isn’t going to solve that mystery!”

Felicità crossed her arms, her owl moving slightly to adjust to the sudden movement. "I wasn't standing around." She stated. "In fact, I was trying to find someone else other than me, so I could understand where I am and how to get out of here."

This person seemed to be in the same situation as her; he wasn't going to provide her with any information. She wasn't the type of person to just leave him alone so, she would try to help him as well. "We should stay together and look for someone else." She suggested.

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Vittorio carefully released the Princess’ hand as he took half a step back and smiling reassuringly at her. “Indeed I do. Although I see nothing wrong in formally introducing yourself nonetheless.” With that being said, he went ahead and apologized to the young lady as he had been absent for most of the period after her father announced about the duels until her time of victory.

“And as much as it was a rule by Papa that everyone with a contract was to participate in the duel, I had to withdraw myself before the matches even began. For my ability was not only a non-offensive type, but also I am rendered open for any attacks when using it,” he said, brows furrowed as he averted his gaze towards the side for a moment before shifting them back towards Felicita. “But I have kept a careful eye on you and everyone as much as I could and cheered for you all, especially since I knew of their wish to see you free.”

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Felicità made sure to listen to the male's every word carefully. She had always made sure to know every member of the famiglia, after all.

Oh, so that's why she hadn't seen him in the Duello. With a non-ofensive type of power it would be hard to win and, well, some few people didn't wish to be the new Papa, too. Maybe he was one of them? Or maybe not. She couldn't quite tell at this point. Plus, Jolly had withdrawn himself from the Duello as well, so this wasn't exactly a surprise.

"I see." She nodded. "What kind of ability do you have, if I may ask?"

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Nia nodded. ”Yes, I’m the new doctor for the famiglia. Feel free to come and see me if you need anything or any advice.” She smiled at the young lady. 

"The new doctor?" Oh yes, Felicità had heard something about that. The previous one retired some time ago. "Thank you, I'll be sure to do that."

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"Oh, hello there." She smiled politely. "Welcome to Regalo."

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chibi-nova started following you

"Nova? I haven't seen you in a while, where have you been?"

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“A-ah. Bambina is so mean.”

┌His lips remained against her hair, the grin was one of a wolf who had just found it’s prey. The sight of her blushing made him laugh. He lowered the crimson strands. He knew all too well that the smile she attempted was forced. The very least he could do was to take her mind off of such depressing things, and already that seemed to work.

Debito let out a sigh seeming dejected as she changed the topic. It wasn’t real though. He had already decided to take his time with her, even if she was slow to blossom for him. Then the woman from the elevator flashed in his minds eye. Damn. Bambina was the one who had interested him most, but he was officially married, right? Such a nice woman she was too.┘

“Hm, that’s a good question.”

┌Finally he allowed the other topic to occupy his mind, he wasn’t sure of the reason no one was about, maybe it had been because of the recent weather problems? It wouldn’t surprise him if everyone had stayed indoors and continued to huddle in bed to shake off the freezing cold that had been the weather for the last few days.┘

“Instead of that, why don’t we go to your apartment, you can show me around.”

┌He taunted once again, eyes lit with amusement at the offer of going to her room, where they would both be alone. Of course he would tease, but he wouldn’t touch her if she didn’t desire it. Even if he was a flirt, he was still a gentleman.┘

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Felicità was feeling slightly nervous, even though she was already acustomed to his flirty behaviour. As he let go of her hair, she felt a little bit relieved and looked back at him again, still unaware of his thoughts and intentions. It wasn't that she was naïve, she was just... Oblivious? Yes, you could say that.

Of course at this point, Felicità knew nothing about the fact that she had a spouse and such, nor was she aware of her new obligation. Things would get rather complicated once she learned of it, for sure. She had objected so much to a marriage, and now she was supposed to… Procriate? With someone she didn’t even know? Haha, as if.

The male's next words caught her atention. "A-Apartment? I have one?" That was new. No one had told her anything about that. Not that she had talked to anyone apart from Debito himself, though. A random thought ran through her mind and she searched her pockets, quickly finding a small piece of yellow paper with the text D-7. "Is this it?" She showed it to the male, wondering if this meant she was supposed to live here from now on. And that thing he had said before-- That they were saved... From what exactly?

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┌It felt like a lump formed in his throat. He couldn’t find the words to tell her the truth. He didn’t know their fate for sure. Up until a moment ago he had thought that he was the only one from their family that was here. He hadn’t been expecting to see Felicità, let alone any of the others again. It hadn’t been that he had been worried, it just seemed so unlikely that they survived.

His head turned away, eye fixing on the ground. He thought over his answer carefully, trying to pick the words properly. If he told her a lie she wouldn’t know the difference, right? The city was a big one, it would be hard to find a select few people around. And if they did show up later, like she did, then it wouldn’t turn out to be completely false. Problems, problems. Finally he cleared his throat. His gaze turning back to her face.┘

“I’m sure they’re fine, bambina mia.”

┌He pulled one hand away and rested it on the top of her head. He wasn’t sure of that at all, but she didn’t need to know that. He allowed a grin to split across his face.┘

“They’re probably lost in the city. We were all saved and brought here.”

┌He explained his usual expression taking over, there was a glint in his eye as if he had just come to realize something. Debito leaned forward, his face drawing closer to hers. The hand that had been on her head, moving to lift a few strands of her hair to his lips. His singular eye was locked on hers.┘

“We should be glad though, this gives us more time to be alone. I wouldn’t mind having an advantage when it comes to Bambina mia’s feelings.”

┌Like that he was back to his old teasing self.┘

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He took too long to reply; Felicità had learned that, the more a person takes to reply, the more probable it is that they are making up a lie. Plus, she had a feeling they weren't okay, that no one was there besides the two of them. She was happy to have found Debito, yes, but what about everyone else? Her heart ache and she felt close to kneeling down and crying in despair. However she couldn't do this. Maybe they were alright, just not here at the moment. The odds were 50/50 so it wasn't impossible that what he had just told her was true. Right?

She nodded, as she felt his hand on her head, and looked up back at him. "Yeah. I'm sure everyone's fine and looking for us as well!" Felicità tried to smile, even if she was terribly worried and feeling lost. But at least she wasn't alone anymore. Both Debito and Fukulota were with her.

Her cheeks grew as reddish as her hair, as his hand grabbed a hold of one of her strends of her pigtails. "W-What are you saying --" Well, now that she noticed... They really were alone. It didn't seem like there was anyone around those halls, and it was a tad dark as well. From what he had said, there were more people in the city, that she had yet to see for herself. "I-I wonder where everyone else is..." She tried saying, averting her eyes from Debito.

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I need to make more icons and write more headcanons and asdfghjkl my muse is so high right now YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEA OKAY I'M LIKE ON FIRE OR SOMETHIN'

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┌The hallways were surprisingly empty. Normally there were more people about, but it felt almost like a ghost town. That almost made him laugh, the wonderful stories he could make up to scare people at the moment. There was the distant sound of footsteps, and for some reason he had found himself heading toward them, as though they were beckoning him. The only sound in this empty place, maybe in truth they were. The singular eye stared at the dull walls of the corridor. It was boring, the exact same as the walls of every other hallway. Why didn’t they spice things up for a change?

There was a voice. And for a second the male thought he was hearing things. It was too familiar. And from what he had been told it was pretty much a miracle that he had survived. How rare would it be for two or more people from the exact same place to have survived. Then again… It was possible, maybe their contracts helped save them?

The woman suddenly turned the corner and almost ran right into him. His hands reached up to grab hold of her shoulders and keep her steadied. For a moment it was difficult to hide the surprise at the woman in front of her. Owl and all. Finally a wide grin cracked it’s way across his face. ┘

“My, my, Bambina mia. In a rush to get somewhere?”

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"--!!"

Felicità could not believe her eyes. The man standing in front of her, whom had grabbed her shoulders so they would not crash, and was now looking at her in the eye, was Debito. She could almost cry tears of joy at the mere sigh of one of her companions. Now, she wasn't alone anymore. "Debito...!" She looked up at the male, him being taller and all, and placed her hands on his. "W-Where are we? What is this place? Where are all the others?!" All of these questions kept on coming and she almost couldn't stop bombarding him with them

She was so worried about everyone; Libertà, Nova, Luca, Pace, Jolly, Dante... And of course Mama and Papa. Her first priority now was to find out what had happened and how she got there, so she could leave and go get everyone. Although -- the thought of not being able to get out of this place had crossed her mind. And she was scared that this would become true.

The young girl let her head down, facing the floor. "A...Are they alright?" She asked, her grip on Debito's hands growing tighter.

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The petite girl was the last person Kaito had expected meet scurrying down these halls. It seemed she must have been in a mad rush, but against what exactly? Since the hunter’s arrival, the general areas had been quite tame, mellow. Nothing much to get worked up about, other than a few bad paint jobs. So what had caused this girl so much fear? Perhaps this place was more dangerous that its appearance let on…

“Hey…you,” Kaito spoke directly at the crumpled girl, careful not to add too much firmness to his tone. “You seem a bit shaken up. Mind telling me what’s up? Maybe I could offer you some aid… granted you provide me with some information.”

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Felicità had to take a step back, quickly, in order to prevent a crash with the unknown male in front of her. She was panting, not that much though as she was used to running, fighting and such.

"I--"

She wasn't quite sure of what to ask, or say, now. There were so many questions, so many informations she needed but, the main one would be-- "Where are we? What is this place?" She asked, looking him in the eye, as she stood in front of him, her owl quietly standing on her right arm.

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“Ah, but of course. I apologize for my manners,” the ravenette responded with a slight bow. “My name is Vittorio and I am the contractor of the fifth card, Il Papa. I am also in charge of the family’s library and information archiving. It is indeed a pleasure to finally meet the young princess.” He smiled, carefully taking Felicita’s ungloved hand and placing a respectful kiss upon it.

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Another member of the Famiglia? No one had told her anything. But, that was to be expected. New members joined every now and then, after all. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well." She smiled politely as the male placed a kiss on her hand, trying not to blush. "My name is Felicità and I am the Head of Swords; but you already know that." She let out a small giggle.