that sounds cute, but that is a bit weird.
if Canada wants some turtles to keep him company then? And it's not weird. It's kinda creepy.
not quite sure what he would do with turtles, really.
he can uh, play with them? ... Or well, turtles soup are said to be delicious, but...
still wouldn't mind taking Francie and Gilly off his hands.
not give them to Francis. Actually, he isn't even sure which one is Francie and which one is Gilly.
can pick them out! He bonded with them.
leads him to where the turtles are swimming happily. Actually, Francis should ask Antonio for the turtles. They're that bastard's after all.
( damn. missed notif. /flees )
( HK!mod is the pokemon. You want her. )
( >w> I can use you as a bait. |D )
( Because I love you~~~ X3 )
the turtles are so cute! Awwww. Maybe he will, next time he speaks to him. IT'S BEEN AGES.
does not want turtle soup. He would not eat polar bear soup...
they're cute too, when they're not creepily swimming in your bathtub. And, collection then, Canada?
picks one of the turtle and throws them at her general direction.
flails when he sees the turtle get thrown. D|
can't believe Lovino would be so cruel!
they will be okay! If not... it means one less turtle to take care of. Also, he hopes this one is Francie.
demands to take Francie home with him for the poor turtle's safety!
not a mother! And and- only if Francis can save the thrown turtle then. He hopes its shell won't break or anything if no one catches it soon
DIVING to save the turtle!
watches from the side! Ooooh, there the turtle go, almost... just a little more... And Toni, he demands to be the father!
...almost, almost.....AND THE CUTIE IS SAVED.
doesn't know whether to be happy at this or not. The damn reptile is saved. And he curses, so he can't be a good mother to those turtles~
....WANTS TO SPEND TIME WITH A CERTAIN GODCHILD that doesn't get adequate love, apparently.
pokes Francis to give him the turtle back. Damn, no turtle soup tonight. "You can uh, go and visit them more often now?"
grudgingly returns the turtle. "Merci." He'll be taking you to turtle court if Francie gets injured or eaten, by the way.
what is with them and their obsession with turtles?! They're just reptiles, dammit. And they're scary... Returns the turtle to bathtub.
that would be good, if he'll testify to Lovi's violence.
kinda wants to slam the turtle back down so it will hit the hard ceramic... Sighs. Have they ever seen that video?
That one where they squeak while humping shoes. He finds it a bit disturbing.
doesn't want any turtles to go anywhere near his shoes ever since then.
not seen this. And prefers not to.
it is a good choice. The video is really disturbing.
wears those... probably... without... washing them again... Goddammit.
how that works! They don't even share any genetics... and he would prefer it that way, thanks.
red. And mad now. "Fucking-- I don't look like a goddamn reptile, Toni!"
bites his lips and swats his hands away. "I-I don't! I don't look like a tomato and I certainly don't look like a turtle!"
scrambles for words and finds nothing. Curses self. "What the hell... is that your way of saying that I am not attractive enough?"
not convinced when he puts that cute in the end.
begs to differ. It's more like a dysfunctional family for him.
agrees that nothing is wrong... until the other man started calling the turtles their children and claiming that he is their mother!
not a female! And and-- they're not even married.
doesn't remember. When...?
glares at him. "It matters, bastard. What am I to you?" He is always wondering about this...
"Am I just uh..." gathers his courage and forces the other to look him in the eyes. "Am I just a fuck buddy for you or do I mean more?"
issues with being close with others, yeah? "Really? What are we now then? What am I... your..." gulps "boyfriend..?"
chews on his lower lip, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. "You would? What, so is this official now or something like that?"
smiles a little. "I guess. Though all this is rather... ugh, embarrassing."
nods. "I just want to make sure of everything. You never asked me about it outright, so..."
this is the part where he's supposed to tear up and hugs him dramatically but does nothing of the likes. "Mmhm..."
won't do that. Never. "What...? What more?"
chokes on nothing. "You're not joking right? Because there's nothing funny from this. Marriage is a serious matter, Antonio."
can't believe this. Antonio moves fast sometimes. "Uh..."
bobs his head at the pet, snuggling to him. "No, I'm just... I don't know what others will say..."
"A lot of people cares, Toni. We don't know what will happen if... I mean, God, this is frustrating. And what will we do after we marry?"
"That's... that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard." Pokes him lightly. "And, Toni... Italy doesn't recognize this."
"Italy, ugh, well, it's just, unlike Spain, my country doesn't recognize this kind of marriage, so there." Curses them.
"Then what? Do I get stuck living at your place just like the past?"
it's a good plan, but he can't just leave everything to his little brother... He's not *that* selfish. "I want to, dammit, but.." Wait, our?
doesn't know what to say. Goddammit, Toni.
No. He said the right thing. Ugh. "I-uh, I never said this properly, but I love you, bastard."
mumbles a yes, looking back at him.
"You've told me that so many times already, idiot. There's no need to say it again."
stays quiet while he mumbled those three words to him.
having him close though he will never say it outloud. "Th-that's enough, dumbass."
he should stop the mind-reading, bastard. It is kinda... scary. Pulls him into a kiss to silence the other.
just taking precautions this time. Breaks the kiss and just stares at him. Damn, this feels rather awkward. ( Stalker!Heidi :| )
[Creeper Heidi is a creeper, Romie. /leers] [BU BU BU Spaain.]
not used to being honest and stuff, so... Uh. What's with the uncomfortable silence? (That's not a nice thing to say to poor Heidi, Toni)
doesn't know what he should do next. Cue the fidgeting. ( Nuuuuh~? Apologize if you want c: )
[yes you must apologize CB]
can't stand it anymore! Bah. "Dammit, what do we do now?"
a nap is good. "You can uh, use my room if you want to..."
"Just because you want me to."
doesn't need to be dragged, dammit. It's not like he's unwilling to follow...
sputters and glares at him. "O-oi! Lemme down, dammit!"
clings to him in fear of falling. "You just walk too fucking fast."
pulls the blanket to cover himself. "Just go nap already."
pecks him on the cheek before sleeping.