Will you count me in?

Dependent Aph Romano RP blog for rp-ringtalia 🍅 M!A: none

[todaysromano]

06.16.2016

Today, Romano didn’t take a shower or get dressed until after lunch. He hadn’t realized that so much time had passed by.

[eedgelxrd-blog-deactivated20230]

[stares at the sky like]

LOOOOOOOOOOOOORD WHY

[pomodoroanima]

[pat pat]

I’m sure things will get better [half smile]

[todaysromano]

06.11.2016

Today, Romano tried to clean his house, but ended up giving up because he was hungry.

[pomodoroanima]

Lovino was in the middle of filling out the last of the paper work for the week when he heard little feet running towards his office door. ‘Mr. Vargas…’ he heard the little voice call out to him. The voice belonging to Ariel his adoptive daughter, he gave her options as to what would call him. So far she was going with a formal greeting he understood he wasn’t going to be called ‘papa’ right off the bat. “Si, Ariel?” He opened the door more, he noticed her small form turn slightly to face the front door. ‘Some one knocked on the door’ she informed him before running off to work on her coloring book again. “I’ll go see who it is.” He called out to her walking off to the front now.

“Long time no see…” 

[annabella-vargas-blog]

Annabella held a bag in her hand and looked absolutely overjoyed, “Where is she?” She asked, an eager look on her face. In the bag were some sweets and toys. Gifts for her new niece. She was so ready to spoil this child. This kid was going to feel so loved.

[pomodoroanima]

"She's in the back room coloring." He replied to his sister, eyeing the bag she held in her hand. "I can go and get her but please be gentle she's still adjusting to life here as well as getting to know everyone." He gestured for her to walk in. "Ariel, there's someone I'd like you to meet." He called out to her as he walked to where the small child was.

Ariel stared up at Lovino taking a couple steps towards him then walked out of the bedroom only to hide behind Lovino upon seeing Annabella. "She's my sister that makes her your Zia, Zia Annabella but you can her Ms. Zia if want." He spoke as Ariel began to cling to his leg.

[pomodoroanima]

Lovino was in the middle of filling out the last of the paper work for the week when he heard little feet running towards his office door. ‘Mr. Vargas...’ he heard the little voice call out to him. The voice belonging to Ariel his adoptive daughter, he gave her options as to what would call him. So far she was going with a formal greeting he understood he wasn’t going to be called ‘papa’ right off the bat. “Si, Ariel?” He opened the door more, he noticed her small form turn slightly to face the front door. ‘Some one knocked on the door’ she informed him before running off to work on her coloring book again. “I’ll go see who it is.” He called out to her walking off to the front now.

“Long time no see...” 

[pomodoroanima]

Lovino with his adoptive daughter Ariel 

[pomodoroanima]

“Soon you’ll be home...”

[blinded-by-creativity-blog]

Feliciano beamed slightly. “You really think so? I hope so, I love making Germany proud.. It makes feel so proud myself!”

[pomodoroanima]

He shrugs. “Though you should do things more for yourself. Whatever floats your boat.”

[pomodoroanima]

[walks in and falls face first onto the bed] [*groans*]

[pokes her] [shrugs and lays his head on her back] What’s bothering you?

[annabella-vargas-blog]

I have the most terrible headache and my boss won’t get off my back. [money problems, as always] I don’t know what he expects me to do to fix all the issues I’m not a magic lady. I fill out paperwork. [and throw around knives]

[pomodoroanima]

[is starting to get a bit of a headache as well] Some can just be a pain in the ass. [winces as he sits up] They expect us to pull all the answers out of our asses.

[annabella-vargas-blog]

I’m so tired of dealing with all of this. I wish I could make it… go away. [looks over at him] How is your leg feeling?

[pomodoroanima]

I think we all wish these problems would just go away. It’s the life we live sadly, maybe decades from now things will be better. [Shrugs] it’s feeling better

[blinded-by-creativity-blog]

Feliciano grinned proudly and lifted his head a little higher. “I did! and he deserved it too! I bet Germany would have been so proud that I stood up for myself if he saw!” 

[pomodoroanima]

Lovino chuckled softly as he listened to his brother. "I'm sure macho potato would've been proud of you." He pats his shoulder.

[roleplayiing-memes]

panic! at the disco (death of a bachelor); starter sentences.

“Tonight we are victorious!”

“I know you need it, do you feel it?”

“Drink the water, drink the wine.”

“It’s a hell of a feeling though.”

“Who are these people?”

“I should probably introduce myself.”

“Don’t think I’ll ever get enough.”

“Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

“What are these footprints?”

“Can’t even tell if this is a dream.”

“I make these high heels work.”

“I’m not as think as you drunk I am.”

“I think we’ve had enough.”

“All you sinners stand up, sing hallelujah!”

“I was drunk and it didn’t mean a thing.”

“I love the things you hate about yourself.”

“The time for being sad is over.”

“Being blue is better than being over it.”

“If it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine.”

“I’m taking back the crown.”

“If you don’t know, now you know.”

“I see what’s mine and take it.”

“Finders keepers, losers weepers.”

“Welcome to my world of fun.”

“So close I can taste it.”

“Do I look lonely?”

“People have told me I don’t look the same.”

“The cut of your love never hurts, baby, it’s a sweet butter knife.”

“You got two black eyes from loving too hard.”

“Truth is that it was always going to end.”

“You better throw the first punch; Make it a good one.”

“The lonely moments just get lonelier.”

“There’s no you and me.”

[vencerse-blog]

[nods] That’s is fine too. [he places him down onto the his feet then sits down on one side of the couch]

Come, come. [pats his lap] Time for Lovi to rest~

[pomodoroanima]

[winces slightly as he’s placed down] [lowers himself so that his head is now resting upon Antonio’s lap] 

[yawns] Maybe when I’m all healed up we can maybe dance sometime [that’s actually what got him in this situation in the beginning]

[pomodoroanima]

[RUFFLES YOUR HAIRRRR]

[screaming internally for a moment] Are you insane? [fixing his hair]

[aymierda-deactivated20160517]

Heh. Quality of wine doesn’t matter to me. As long as I can get my ass drunk off on it, then it’s perfect. And it’ll get Louis out of his damn room. [shrug shrug] Not serious anyway. Layin’ off the alcohol for a bit.

[pomodoroanima]

I was just saying, Demetrio usually drinks most of all the good wine. Louis, I haven’t really seen much of him since I was younger. [shrugs] So, no alcohol. A coffee maybe?  

[vencerse-blog]

[////] You could always, ah- sit on my lap. It’ll be more comfy? 

I mean, if you want to. [finally finds a room with a couch - seems like a break room, there’s a television and a coffee maker too] [walks over to the couch and just stands there, looking at him] What’ll be?

[pomodoroanima]

[looks at the couch] Can I just rest my head in your lap? Feel the need to lie down

[teutonicknxght-deactivated20170]

🍺

Send me a symbol for a starter where.. 

🍺:Our muses go out drinking

“HAHAHA! I finally got ya to have a drink with me huh?” A snicker slipped from the albino’s lips as he raised his mug and pat the small Italian on the back. “Don’t worry little man, I’ll drag ya to your boyfriends house if anything happens.” A grin was plastered on his face before he took a swig of his beer and sighed. “So what’d ya think of today’s meeting eh? Kinda crazy if you ask me.”

[teutonicknxght-deactivated20170]

Well, that was unexpected. The buzz in his head wasn’t strong enough to not process what he just said. Poor little guy must be close to falling off his rocker. “Um-” Well he wasn’t sure how to play this out, he could either play along or just change the subject. He already forgot the punchline anyways. “Yeah! Damn, you got it before I could tell ya, booo!”

[pomodoroanima]

Lovino is more so used to really drinking one from of alcohol everything else is just too much for him to take. He’s just going to go with the flow and order another drink probably will regret it later. “Are you serious?  Thought it would’ve been a lot funnier.” He shrugs.

[pomodoroanima]

[walks in and falls face first onto the bed] [*groans*]

[pokes her] [shrugs and lays his head on her back] What’s bothering you?

[annabella-vargas-blog]

I’m so tired of dealing with all of this. I wish I could make it… go away. [looks over at him] How is your leg feeling?

[pomodoroanima]

I wish we could, it was the life we were born into [looks down at his leg] It still hurts slightly not too bad

[pomodoroanima]

[RUFFLES YOUR HAIRRRR]

[screaming internally for a moment] Are you insane? [fixing his hair]

[aymierda-deactivated20160517]

Shame. [lightly pokes his shoulder] Guess you’re gonna be stuck with me then. Isn’t that fun? Good ol’ bondin’ time with me. Exciting. I should bring Louis over, and we can raid your wine cabinet.

[pomodoroanima]

[wishes Demetrio was around so he could just pawn him off on Leon and any company] Oh goodie, this shall be fun [the smile he has on his face is so fake and it kind of hurts] I doubt I have any good wine left