Non Sono un Bambino

[[Independent RP blog for vampire!Chibimano]] Status: a little lonely M!A: none, but accepting Mulit-fandom and OC friendly >>tracking sangueepomodori<<

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Scraped Knees and Self-Control | closed rp w/ littlebubblysunnybear

[karamellsunny-deactivated201908]

"That means you can’t play with your friends during the day? Aren’t you feeling lonely then?" The small girl snuggled up to him and sighed. "But what is so bad about tea? Tea is healthy! How can that be bad for you? Besides, it warms you up! I drink it all the time and it makes me happy, too!" Sunny looked around again and suddenly gasped. "There! We have to go there, this is the street I live in! You really did save me! You’re so wonderful! So, so, so, so wonderful!" She couldn’t resist to give him a little kiss on his cheek. At least that’s what every princess does when a knight saves her! So Sunny thought it would be the right way to say thank you.

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Lovino laughed softly, a little embarrassed.  "Well, I just sleep during the day.  My fathers take really good care of me, so I don't really have to worry about things like that," he explained, hoping his excuses wouldn't come back to haunt him, "Ah...Well, tea is only about as thick as water, right?  What I drink is usually...thicker.  Lots of mineral...supplements."  He turned to smile at her weakly, turning onto the street she'd pointed out.

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The Hunter wanted to reach for his knife in his pocket but something stopped him. He wasn’t sure what it was but it stopped him from doing anything else. Samantha stayed quiet and watched. She would have killed the Hunter by now but that was her. 

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Lovino just watched him, looking bored now.  He was still perched on his chest, studying the nails of his tiny hand.  His body may have been tiny, but his actions were definitely adult.  "Didn't anyone ever tell you that it's dangerous to go out alone at night?" he asked, raising a slim brow as he glanced at him briefly.

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[lite-norsk-deactivated20150920]

Whats you means? -tilts his head- You looks nice thoughs…

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That's what you think now, but I'm dangerous!  My whole family could drain you dry and you'd beg for more.

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Feliciano’s expression became that of concern, regretful of asking Lovino about his past. It was apparently a painful memory, but it was also clear that the vampire cared about his little brother very much. “Lovi, I’m so sorry…” He gently hugged his new friend and rested his head on the other’s shoulder in hopes of comforting him.

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Lovino freed an arm and wrapped it around him, pulling Feliciano close.  "It's okay," he sniffled, "You just wanted to know..."  He pressed a light kiss to the little Italian's forehead, giving him a shaky smile.  Before he could say anything else, there was another voice from the doorway.  "Oh, Lovi, there you are," came Antonio's cheerful voice, completely out of touch with the mood in the room, "What were you thinking of--What happened?"  He caught on pretty quickly, moving across the room to crouch next to them faster than human eyes could see.

[norsk-skjonnhet-deactivated2015]

Ja, Lillehammer, you gots it~

Oh, dat sounds wonderfuls. I thinks I’ms gonna sees it somestime~ Sounds much nicers den Lillehammer to me’s~

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Really?  You'd go see Italy based on what I say?

[he's quiet for a moment at that, but then a smile spreads over his face.  He's not used to that kind of validation]

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Scraped Knees and Self-Control | closed rp w/ littlebubblysunnybear

[karamellsunny-deactivated201908]

"Oh… and you’re still sick now?" Sunny gasped suddenly and almost panicked. "What happens if you do a lot of activity? Do you get hurt? What if you walk too much? What if carrying me is too much? I should probably carry you then! L-Let me down, I’ll try to carry you! So you don’t get hurt!" Trying to get down, and not really succeeding, she panicked even more. "A-And when we found my home, I’ll let you cuddle into my blankets and I’ll make you a very nice tea! And give you chocolate, too!"

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"No!  No, I'm fine now," he assured her, his eyes widening slightly at having made her panic, "I just can't go outside during the day.  I'm sensitive to light."  Dio, it was difficult to skirt around the issues.  Telling her a vampire would be a terrible idea, he was sure.  "You don't have to give me any tea or chocolate," he assured her, "I, ah...My papa keeps me on a special diet so I don't get sick anymore.  He'd be really disappointed if I ate things that aren't part of it."

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"He’s deffinately an interesting fellow. Kind of wimpy though…" he muttered.

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"My brother was too..." Lovino admitted, his expression distant for a moment, "But I guess I can't say much since I was stuck in bed all the time..."

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Sometimes, ja… Sometimes I feels a lots safer insides in mys room thoughs. Whats about you?

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[a wicked smiles spread over his face at that]  Si, it is much safer to be inside.  I'm what makes it dangerous to be outside...

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"What th-" The Hunter didn’t have time to finish his nor react to what the kid was doing. Most Hunters were slow like that. Samantha smiled a bit because the Hunter had lost his gun. Now need to worry about that now. The Hunter was speechless at this point. What exactly was going on? Was this kid even normal?! The questions swirled in the Hunter’s head but were most likely not going to be asked or answered. 

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Lovino let out a soft chuckle, his voice sounding deeper than anything that should come out of a child.  "Speechless now, huh?" he asked, his iridescent eyes sparkling dangerously, "How cute.  You don't know what to do when someone takes away your toys, do you?"  His voice had a cruel edge, and he was clearly enjoying this.  He rarely took after his Vati, but right now the Prussian's influence on him was clear.

[norsk-skjonnhet-deactivated2015]

Dat’s veries cool, what ams Italy likes? Ands tries it likes dis; Lil-eh-hammer~

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L...lil-eh-hammer.  Lillehamer? Italy's so pretty...surrounded by water and full of hills covered in thick forests, full of animals and passionate people...Even though I can only see it at night, I know it's beautiful.

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Feliciano paused when he heard this and appeared curious as he turned to look at Lovino. “I really do? That’s odd…What was your brother like?” He felt like asking at the time, whether he would actually get an answer or not. In all honesty, Lovino reminded him of his own older brother but did not wish to bring this up due to the loss.

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A small, sad smile spread over Lovino's face, and his gaze dropped to the ground.  Gilbert wrapped his arm more tightly around the little vampire, giving him a little encouragement.  Taking a deep breath, Lovino looked up at the younger Italian and finally began.  "He was really sweet and full of energy," he murmured, "I was really sick when I was little, so after he played outside, he would come back and tell me about everything.  He had this best friend he talked about constantly...I was so jealous because I couldn't play with them or take care of my brother when he scraped his knee or something..."  A pink tear rolled down his cheek, and he buried his face in Gilbert's chest when the Prussian vampire pulled him even closer.

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"Feliciano… I think I know someone like your brother." he replied. He shrugged and patted the little vampire’s head.

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"Really?" Lovino asked, his eyes lighting up as he looked up at him, "That's amazing!  Do you like him?"

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Scraped Knees and Self-Control | closed rp w/ littlebubblysunnybear

[karamellsunny-deactivated201908]

"You don’t sound so happy about that… we don’t have to do that if you don’t want to!" Even though her smile faded for a second, it was back again rather quickly. "Maybe you can tell me what you like to do! Then we can do that together!" The little girl was way too excited, but she thought they could spend some time together. "I mean, we’re friends, right? It would be so much fun to play together! Why aren’t you as excited as I am?"

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"It's not that," he insisted, forcing a smile again, "It's just, ah...I'm a little different from you.  I'm...I was sick when I was little, so I can't handle a lot of activity."  The excuse was true, but not how it affected him now.  Hopefully she would buy it though; he couldn't exactly just come out and tell her that he was an inhuman monster who fed off human life.  "I, ah...usually just go for walks and read a lot," he added.

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"You should be. Its not very fair for him to have friends when you couldn’t." he replied. "Say… who is your brother?"

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Lovino shook his head, his expression still sad.  "No...I wanted him to live like I couldn't..." he replied softly, "His...his name was Feliciano..."

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The Hunter shot a glare at the little boy and pulled out a gun. He pointed the gun at Lovino’s head. “Just because you’re a little kid does not mean I won’t shoot you.” When Samantha saw the gun she covered her mouth to quiet her gasp. Her eye color changed to bright yellow at the sight of the gun. She never realized he had a gun with him the this whole time. “How about you just get up and go home, kid.” The Hunter said. Samantha just looked back and forth from the gun to Lovino. 

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Lovino snorted, not at all bothered by the gun.  If anything, the bullet would just glance off his harder-than-marble skin.  He didn't want it to hit Samantha though, so maybe he should back off...He was torn, not wanting someone to get hurt, but not wanting to give into the overblown aggression either.  Making up his mind, he took a few steps closer, faster then human eyes could see, and knocked the gun out of the man's hand before shoving him down and settling on his chest.  "You were saying?" he asked, his voice smooth and almost hypnotic.

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[lite-norsk-deactivated20150920]

Dat ams trues~ I cans just stay ins and read whens it ams colds, too.

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My père does that a lot...When he's not hungry, I mean...But isn't it better to be outside?

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Feliciano let out a giggle and snuggled into the embrace, glad to be accepted by the whole family. He turned to Lovino and looked over him before he smiled. “We do kinda look alike, don’t we? We even both have these funny curls in our hair.”

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Lovino nodded shyly, for once relaxing and letting the Prussian hug him--normally Antonio was the only one allowed to do so without a struggle, and he still squirmed a little just for show.  "Si, we do," Lovino admitted, studying Feliciano in return, "He...kind of looks like my brother..."  Gilbert's eyes widened at that, since Lovino rarely spoke about his little brother.  Gilbert knew there was a story there, but since Francis and Antonio had been the ones who turned Lovino, they knew more than he did.  He didn't want to press either; despite his rough reputation, he cared about his family and how much they loved him.