[ y’all it’s me i’m not like, dead
just dropping by to say sORRY FOR THE UNINTENDED HIATUS life yeeted me and i’m still planning on coming back once i have the time, which is hopefully soon!! haven’t abandoned my boys and will in fact probably be adding to the roster, but. tl;dr i’m not dead and if anyone wants to chat/plot in the meantime i’m super available on discord as romnom#2816, just tell me your url when u add me! ]
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pcthetics:
*wants to rp with everyone*
*stares at one draft for three hours*
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little letters - accepting
Feliciano,
I don’t know why I’m still
I’ve been wondering lately about why there’s still two of us. Usually, during unifications like this, one of us would take on the representation of the whole area, right? You got the whole north, I got the whole south, but we’re still divided even though we’re one country now. It might be paranoia, but... Do you secretly represent all of Italy now, and me only half, and you just never told me? Do you only bring me to meetings to soften the blow? Am I only a regional representative now, like Viola? Do you just not have the courage to tell m
I should
Do you want to c
Come over for dinner on Wednesday if you want. I’ll be making pie.
-Lovino
(The messy draft is crumbled, scribbled over, and thrown across the room towards a pile of garbage; only the last part of it is rewritten on a blank telegram to be sent later that day.)
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little letters - accepting
Antonio -
I’ve been thinking. I guess that alone is part of why I’m writing this instead of calling. Some things are easier to say when you don’t have to say them out loud, you know? There’s something a little less scary about it when you don’t have to be there for the reaction. So there’s an apology for all the times I made fun of you spending hours on letters back in the day, sort of. I think I get it now. But that’s not what I was gonna say. I know, I’m still managing to stall.
What I actually wanted to say was, I’m kind of worried about you? Even if you put on a brave face or whatever, I can still see you’re not doing that well, and it’s… frustrating. I don’t know what to do to help, even though you were there for me whenever I was sad, and even if I can’t fix what’s hurting you, I want to make it a little easier if I can. I owe you that much.
I know I’ve said not to call me if you’re just gonna be a bother, but I take it back, okay? You can call me anytime, even if it’s just to talk about something stupid. Or something important that just feels stupid. Actually, call me especially if it’s something like that. I’ll come over with dinner and we can, I don’t know, watch a movie or something? Just… don’t keep it in, or I’m just gonna worry even more.
I don’t say this a lot, but I do care about you, okay? So call me when you get this. If you don’t, I’m gonna come over and pull you out of bed by your hair if I have to.
Abbracci, Lovino.
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Send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly!
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Send ‘💟’ for my muse to write a letter to yours.
It could be a love letter, a letter between friends, etc. the length of the letter may vary.
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Send 💬 + a rumor and my muse will react to it.
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does anyone wanna fake date as a joke and accidentally fall in love through unforeseen circumstances 👉👈
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Manhandling symbol starters
Send one for your muse to…
★ - drag my muse by the arm
⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back
✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way
➜ - smack my muse upside the head
⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck
© - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere
✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down
✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation)
☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up
♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up
♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch
♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank
♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room
♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them
♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye
♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth
☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back
☠ - slam my muse into a wall
☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
Add as much or as little context as you’d like!
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There are multiple kinds of formal events, in Lovino’s experience, and this type doesn’t rank very high on his list. The diplomats, ambassadors, and politicians accompanying them continue to succumb to the most boring topics of conversation, of which he himself has long grown tired of after the preceding few days - and at an evening event where one is encouraged to relax, eat, socialise, and dance, Lovino intends to do exactly that. And judging by Roderich’s expression at being asked to join in, he’s not alone in his restlessness.
“ Hmm. You haven’t seen me dance much for quite some time, right? ” Taking the offered hand and resting his other on Roderich’s shoulder blade, Lovino steers the two of them to a good space, slightly away from the non-dancing guests. “ Well, I’ll admit I’m better at tango than the waltz these days, but I’m not sure this is the right venue, so… we’ll just have to make do. ”
A small, almost confident smile curls on his lips; Roderich may have more prime courtly experience than him with these things, but he has diligently kept his own dance skills up over time. In an almost intuitive, fluid motion, he nudges Roderich along with him at an appropriate point in the melody, tuning out the quiet chatter as his steps turn quick and precise, rapidly pulling him along for a Viennese waltz.
Pass, 13
﹡ . ° rod the prude . / @amortossefumo / accepting .
asking them to dance
HE IS PULLED FROM CONVERSATION by surprise , brows raising at the confident request . a smile plays on his lips as he sets down his wine . WHO IS HE TO REFUSE ? besides , the night has been awfully boring & tiring anyway , & while roderich can keep up pretenses well enough around his diplomats , it is still taking a toll on him — all this discussion of funds that he knows are not what they used to be .
❛ well , why ever not ? let us see whether my darling husband had kept his promise & kept you up to date on all the courtly dances . ❜ he places an easy hand on lovino ’ s shoulder ; one in his palm . their heights make this a little awkward , but it will have to do .
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gender: heartthrob
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Roderich steps up closer, eyes thoughtfully sweeping Lovino up and down. He tilts his chin up with a finger. "A good choice of colour- it doesn't wash you out."
The touch is delicate, but not quite gentle, and though Lovino should really be used to this by now, there’s still a part of him that briefly freezes up at the contact. He inhales quietly through his nose, as though any superfluous noise might be frowned upon, before he shakes off the old habit and raises his eyebrows, though his head remains perfectly still; upholding that precarious balance between obedience and attitude that he has become so familiar with.
“ Bet you thought I didn’t listen when you went on about what I ought to wear. ”
Maybe, just a little bit, he did want to impress Roderich; while he certainly knows how to dress himself right these days without anyone’s help, the deep eggplant purple is a bolder choice of shirt than usual - and a colour that Roderich himself suggested, though quite some time ago - alongside a slim black tie with matching pants. Whether he wants validation or simply his attention, though, is up in the air.
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north vs south italy
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make a pass at Lovino - accepting - 7: eyeing them up
The act of being perceived and judged is one Lovino has a mixed relationship with, but he knows this particular type of observation well enough that he can’t quite complain. An appreciative glance, too bold to go unnoticed, is more than enough to light his nerves and trickle along his spine, and feeling somewhat self-conscious, he subtly straightens his back, leaning his weight on one hip. When Gabriel’s gaze eventually ceases to wander, Lovino holds it with his own for a long moment, before he props up a cocky smile.
“Enjoying yourself, Gabo?”
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Send “Pass” and I’ll generate a number for my muse to react to yours…
Winking at them
Squeezing their knee under the table
Whistling at them
Telling them they look beautiful
Telling them they look sexy
Sliding their hand over their bottom
Eyeing them up
Sending them a dirty message
Asking them out on a date
Leaning in for a kiss
Lingering on a hug
Asking them if they’re single
Asking them to dance
Offering to buy them a drink
Buying them a drink
Boasting to impress them
Showing off their skills to impress them
Telling them the perks of a relationship with them
Inviting them to their bedroom
Kissing them on the cheek
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