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He offered a kind smile.
“Be patient. Eventually they may come. Just because they don’t come into your house doesn’t mean they don’t like you. If you want, I can give you some of my specialty treats I make the stray cats in my neighborhood. It got them coming in no time. I’ll give you the recipe and everything.”
“How long do you think I can feed the stray cats near my home before one of them trust me enough to come into my house?”
She put her chin in her hand with a frown. 
“It’s been so long. You’d think one of them would like me by now…”
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“Ahhh? Tea kettle? I have nooooo idea what you are talking about, Arthur.”
In reality, he’s drawn a silly face on it in permanent marker and it is hidden somewhere in the building.
Oops.
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“Right, then. You have had your laugh, now all jokes aside-
Where on this blasted Earth have you hidden my tea kettle!?”
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“Let’s. I’ll grab the glasses.” 
And with this, he turned to make his way to the kitchen, reaching for one of the cupboards and opening it with care. He had to stand on his toes, but he managed to get a hold of the wine glasses---two just for them---before returning to the table.
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“Oh, si, I would appreciate some. I think I deserve it after all the paperwork I’ve had lately.”
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“Oh, si, I would appreciate some. I think I deserve it after all the paperwork I’ve had lately.”
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“If you think about it, all meetings can be pretty tiring.”
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“If you think about it, all meetings can be pretty tiring.”
“Well that meeting was draining.”
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It was a lazy day. Summer’s end was approaching steadily on the horizon, just like how the sun was rising right around now. Usually, Feliciano would sleep in, but considering today was Sunday, he decided not to.
The entire week he had been working very hard, results of frustration, papercuts, sore-hands, and bruises, but it was worth it. Countless hours of meetings and doing paperwork, of the few hours he had of sleep. On Saturday and Sunday of this week did he have the day off. And since he had finished his paperwork so soon, he got the rest of the month off.
He was proud of himself, knowing that because of his hardwork, his brother wouldn’t have to do so much paperwork, and they would be fine without it for a month or two. It was a good thing.
Today, he wasn’t sure what to do. Perhaps he would go out into the town and figure it out there. But for now, he had rolled out of his bed, which was really a couch since he was too tired to make his way upstairs last night, and he made his way to the kitchen.
The wood floor was a bit cold, but not as cold as he was certain the tile would be in the bathroom. The sunlight was filtering in through the windows and white curtains, a beautiful, pink-tinted blue sky hanging outside, and he could practically smell the wonders of his homeland through the glass.
Rolling down his sleeves over his hands, he reached for the fridge, and much to his disappointment, found that there was very little to eat or drink. It was mostly bare, and he decided then that he would make sure a shopping trip was in order when he went into the town.
The fridge contained little, as stated, with a half-empty bottle of orange juice, a cola, cream cheese, and a very sweet jelly that was usually used for desserts. So he took out the cream cheese, jelly, and orange juice, turning to the counter to set them down for the time being.
In the cupboard, it was bare as well, all except for some cooking ingredients for pastries, as well as bread and rasins. In the end, he pulled out the cooking ingredients, and began preparing himself a Danish, one of which was a recipe given him by Austria, as they were the Austrian version.
When he was almost finished making them, (he had made a dozen, wanting to use up the jelly and cream cheese as much as he could before they went bad) he heard the doorbell. Instinctively, he looked at the clock. 5:45 am.
He groaned, not really wanting any visitors at this hour---and usually he wouldn’t mind. But he was in a horrible state, wearing nothing but a white buttoned shirt and boxers, hair a mess, teeth unbrushed...
The doorbell was rung again.
He sighed, making his way to the door, peeking in through the door hole. He recognized the figure out on his doorstep, and hurriedly made his way upstairs, changing into sweatpants as he made his way back to to the door. He would be lying if he said he didn’t trip at one point.
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He unlocked the door, opening it up, forcing a light smile as he looked at his guest. “Ciao! What brings you here?”
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宝石 な 国 by 水城
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Do u like swagetti yolonese I am apologize
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Try to draw the cutest Italy you can please (even though he already is super cute) try to make him super DUPER cute (・ω・)
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His face when he isn’t able to go to a pasta restaurant with Germany and Japan after a boring meeting.
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“...Because they are desperate?”
“Why do people fear losing things that they don’t even have yet?”
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“Because it’s weird. If it’s not exactly yours yet, then why is it you fear losing it? As long as it’s not in your hands, doesn't that mean you shouldn't worry...?”
“Why do people fear losing things that they don’t even have yet?”
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🚬 addictions
“I tried to stop drinking coffee once. That didn’t end well. I still drink coffee.”
💉 phobias
“Next one.” He has a fear of being abandoned, left alone, or worthless.
💏 sexual orientation
“I have a bad habit of not keeping a good supply of...stuff for this activity.”
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The first four symbols
💏 sexual orientation
“I remember this one time Lovino mistook me for being a homosexual when I was pansexual.”
❤️‍ romantic orientation
“One time, I flirted with this lovely girl. But the next day...she just...disappeared.”
💑 views on monogamy or polyamory
“They both have their pros and cons, I guess.”
⚧ gender,pronouns, etc
“I’m not sure what I am, honestly...I am a man who goes by he pronouns, but then...some days I don’t want to be.”
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Get to know my muse a little better! Send a symbol and my muse will talk about that thing in relation to themselves.
💏 sexual orientation
❤️‍ romantic orientation
💑 views on monogamy or polyamory
⚧ gender,pronouns, etc
⚪ race, ethnicity, etc
🔲 religion/beliefs
🔵 mental illness/disorders
🚬 addictions
�� phobias
💃 disabilities
🌻 allergies
💅 (asker specifies what they want talked about)
💇 (up to mun to decide what they want to talk about)
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“Why do people fear losing things that they don’t even have yet?”
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