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(This is a RP blog for Italy from Hetalia. Don't be afraid to drop in with a question or start a RP with me~)
(Just thought I'd throw in this warning. This blog is NSFW pretty often, so if you are offended by such things I would recommend that you not follow)
Feli watches Italian Soap Operas
He gets way too into them.
((My school’s Library is pissing me off. There are like 5 aisles on European History and yet less than one aisle on African and Asian History. And of the books there it’s mostly things about the Middle East which would be better categorized in the Social or Political Science section rather than the History section.))
-jolts and whimpers, ears lowering- I-I don’t know.
I-I’m sorry *kisses him softly* We should go though okay? I just want you to be somewhere safe when the baby decide’s they’re ready to come.
-nods shakily- O-okay…
*kisses his forehead and intertwines their fingers* Do you have a bag for the things you’ll ned at the hospital?”
He jolted at the noise before his ears lowered and he reached out to put in another coin. ‘I wish you were real…But even if you were, you wouldn’t love me, would you?’
Feli noticed his distressed look on his face, reaching out to cup his cheek and give him a soft reassuring smile. “I love you.” It was true, the robot loved him with all he was. It might be the love brought about by the programming of an artificial being, but it was love.
He smiled faintly in return, pressing his own hand over his. “I love you too…”
He still seemed somewhat sad so Feli pulled him into another kiss.