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Here Comes the Rain (Closed RP)

einsamkeitundfreiheit:

"My tal—" He cut himself off, balling his fists so hard his knuckles turned white. "Uh, my… my talents…" Feliciano was so close it was making hard to focus on anything else. "I… train dogs…" Taking a deep breath to settle himself, he relaxed rather deliberately again before replying. "I’m sure people will look at them. I would come to see them. I’ve been meaning to see your shop—seeing something you have painted would be added incentive for me to visit."

"It was Berlitz. I think he was only two or three months old at the time, but he was a destructive little terror." He chuckled, "it would be an obscene number, I think. Affording them is easy when you learn how to budget well. It’s a little embarrassing but… both my brother and I, if strapped for money, buy our dogs’ food first." His cheeks were pink with the confession, and he was surprised at how easy talking to Feliciano was now that they were started.

He nodded, watching for a few moments more before verbally replying. “It’s quite strong, ja. I’m not sure… If it doesn’t… do you want to stay here, or…?”

Feliciano listened intently and patiently, eyes warm as he watched his new friend speak. He lit up at the mention of training dogs- that sounded like such a fun hobby! “That sounds amazing! You get to be with cute dogs every day, and you can train them to do cool things? That’s so cool~!” he chirped, before turning a bit pink himself when Ludwig told him he’d come see his paintings. “Then, I’ll hang them up soon! Grazie,” he murmured, relieved and delighted Ludwig would give his paintings a lookover. 

"Aaaw, so the little guy was still a tiny thing! It’s okay for them to cause trouble when they’re babies, they’re still learning," he cooed a bit, still so very fond of furry little creatures, cats and dogs especially. But the comment about budgeting suddenly had him a little concerned, and he melted a little. "Oh…" Ludwig and Gilbert both sounded so sweet- anyone who put their pets first were good people, he thought. "I do the same thing with Gino, aheh. She gets fed before I do," he murmured with a smile. "We just love our pets, huh?"

Feliciano blinked in surprise at the offer to stay, and laughed. “I wouldn’t mind staying, grazie! It’s so kind of you. I think I could still handle getting soaked on the way back, at least then I have a dryer to use and a dry bed to sleep in. So I guess it could go either way… what about you? Are you gonna go home, in this storm?” he asked, before absently checking the clothes he’d set out before the fire to dry. They were almost dry again… but for now, Ludwig’s shirt was plenty cozy.

(Source: felivenezia)

shitstorm-weatherman:

[He laughs softly, nuzzling into his hair as he gently pulls him along.]  Alright, alright…I’ll let you pay for that, if you insist.  [He can’t help but cast a quick glance up at the sky as they walk, admiring how nice it is—given what they were talking about just moments before, it’s nice to be able to enjoy their country.]

So…i hope you didn’t have any plans for tonight, because I want you all to myself.  [He smiles affectionately at him, giving his lips a quick peck.  He doesn’t mean it sexually, just that he wants to be able to spend the entire night relaxing with him.]

Yay~! Then we’ll be more even, aheh. I’d feel bad if I let you spoil me all the time. [He’s happy to be tugged along, and nuzzles back, cuddling up to Lovino’s side and holding his hand as they walk. It really is such a lovely evening, and it’s not too hot out, so it makes for a comfortable stroll.]

[This kiss makes him giggle, and his eyes shine.] I can give you that~ I just want a nice peaceful night where we can cuddle together a lot… can we? [He gently squeezes his brother’s hand as they walk towards the plaza, and gives him a hopeful look.]

shitstorm-weatherman:

felivenezia:

shitstorm-weatherman:

[He can’t help but roll his eyes at that—Feli’s always been the more attractive one; he’s so sure of that it almost hurts.  He’s just as pleased that Feliciano wants him, and he gives up on controlling himself when he sees that his brother’s body is reacting to his words. Smiling, he reaches out and pulls the younger into his arms as he kisses him back.]

Mmm…Good…I like it better when you’re right here…I love when I can feel your soft skin under my hands and kiss you like this…  [He trails off to press his lips to Feliciano’s, trailing them down along his jaw and over his pulse, sucking on it for a moment.]  Ti amo…Ti amero per sempre…

[Feliciano’s more than eager to press back up against the warmth and comfort of Lovino’s body, and being held in his arms just makes him relax considerably, kissing him eagerly. Even just painting him for that long made him long for his touch again.]

M-Me too… I like it better with you. Dio, you’re so warm and strong and make me feel wonderful… [As Lovino’s kisses start to trail down his jaw and neck, he gasps and shivers in bliss, giving a thin moan in response to the pleasure.] V-Vino, nngh… Ti amo tantissimo, tesoro, anch’io ti amo!

[He smiles against his skin, his fibers playing with the short hairs at the back of his brother’s neck.] Mmm…You’re so warm and beautiful…I’m glad to have you in my bed… [His fingers continue to play with his hair, moving up slowly until they can lightly brush his curl.] Dimmi, Feliciano…What do you want me to do to you? I’ll do anything you ask… [Resting his chin on the younger’s chest, he looked up at him with a warm, loving expression in his eyes, his free hand massaging tiny circles over his bare hip.]

[Feliciano’s body is visibly responding to all the attention and touches, and the brush against his curl makes him give a breathy gasp and then a shiver, getting pleasured goosebumps as his hips squirmed.]

C-Caro… [He’s blushing scarlet, always so flustered and shy about telling his desires, but he manages to respond.] I… I want you, your fingers, inside me, per favore. I want your mouth on me, anywhere, I don’t care, mark me up- show everyone I’m yours, and let me… [He trails off before running his fingers through Lovino’s hair sweetly, before blushing an even darker red.] …a-and let me ride you?

shitstorm-weatherman:

[He can’t help but roll his eyes at that—Feli’s always been the more attractive one; he’s so sure of that it almost hurts.  He’s just as pleased that Feliciano wants him, and he gives up on controlling himself when he sees that his brother’s body is reacting to his words. Smiling, he reaches out and pulls the younger into his arms as he kisses him back.]

Mmm…Good…I like it better when you’re right here…I love when I can feel your soft skin under my hands and kiss you like this…  [He trails off to press his lips to Feliciano’s, trailing them down along his jaw and over his pulse, sucking on it for a moment.]  Ti amo…Ti amero per sempre…

[Feliciano’s more than eager to press back up against the warmth and comfort of Lovino’s body, and being held in his arms just makes him relax considerably, kissing him eagerly. Even just painting him for that long made him long for his touch again.]

M-Me too… I like it better with you. Dio, you’re so warm and strong and make me feel wonderful… [As Lovino’s kisses start to trail down his jaw and neck, he gasps and shivers in bliss, giving a thin moan in response to the pleasure.] V-Vino, nngh… Ti amo tantissimo, tesoro, anch’io ti amo!

shitstorm-weatherman:

[He’s always been a sucker for Feliciano’s attention, and he gently cards his fingers through the younger Italian’s hair as they press together.  He smiles warmly, gently stroking his jaw as he simply listens to his suggestions.]

Ah, I haven’t been there in a while…I’d like to go with you.  It’s perfect, no?  Mmm…I love you too, amore.  Come on, let’s go…My treat, no?

[He runs his thumb lightly over the back of Feliciano’s hand as their fingers intertwine, leaning in to press one last kiss to the corner of his lips.]

[Feliciano’s heart melts at his brother’s affection, and bit by bit, his sorrows about children are slipping away. It’s much more pleasant to focus on what he does have- and what he has is a precious brother and lover.]

Si, si~ Let’s go. You’re so sweet, tesoro- can I at least pay for the gelato? [He tip toes and kisses Lovino’s cheek, before turning a happy pink when Lovino intertwines their fingers and kisses the corner of his lips.] It’ll be a nice peaceful outing… and summer evenings are always so lovely.

immortalpatriot:

[Alfred laughs.] Yeah! It’s totally safe! I’m nowhere near that awful, I promise. Hey cool! I’m excited to have you teach me—it’ll be a ton of fun, I’m sure.

[He hums, looking at the table and pretending his face isn’t hot.] I-it’s not a big deal… [He glances back at Feli, smiling brightly as if he’d never stopped.] Of course~ I’m always lovely!
Bet he does. Germans make the best beer, so I’m told. I’ve never been huge on beer—or wine. Beer’s what I go for at BBQs and stuff when they don’t have anything else, and wine’s for special occasions when I need to look impressive. I’m real big on whiskey though! It’s my favorite. I tend to drink kinda slowly compared to most people, so it doesn’t really look like I get drunk. I’ve never really tried to get drunk quick so I dunno how I am.

Yes! Every single one of them! [Alfred returns his bright smile, looking down at his plate.] We can go on favorites more than once, too—but for now, I wanna eat!

[Feliciano smiles at his enthusiasm to learn to cook, before he giggles a little at the way Alfred’s cheeks are burning. It’s endearing, to see him flustered like this.] Aheh, I wish I had your energy, sometimes. You’ve got that sort of youthful vigor and eagerness~ And optimism, too.

I’ve never liked beer much, either. I can’t handle the really strong stuff too well, I get all drunk and embarrassing when I try. [He looks incredibly flustered now, glancing aside, before giggling.] Whiskey… that’s really strong too, huh? You must have a big tolerance.

Si, let’s finish our lunch! [He happily digs back into his food until he clears his plate and drains his glass of lemonade, looking rather pleased with everything before setting down his fork and stretching.] Nn~ We’ve got a lot of ground to cover- it’s a good thing we have a lot of free time. I love summers~

agirlnameddisaster:

This is a Scotland/Veneziano piece I commissioned from Owyn! (Her art blog is here!) You can find the specific commissions page here.
Scot/Feli is a rarepair only a few people I know of ship, so I was super excited and delighted to see how beautifully this piece turned out! 
(they’re such beautiful happy babies oh my goodness you can tell Scot has to lean over and Feli has to tip-toe just so they can kiss help me they’re precious)

agirlnameddisaster:

This is a Scotland/Veneziano piece I commissioned from Owyn! (Her art blog is here!) You can find the specific commissions page here.

Scot/Feli is a rarepair only a few people I know of ship, so I was super excited and delighted to see how beautifully this piece turned out! 

(they’re such beautiful happy babies oh my goodness you can tell Scot has to lean over and Feli has to tip-toe just so they can kiss help me they’re precious)

ooc; I think I’ve replied to everyone I owe replies to, if I’ve missed you, please let me know!

immortalpatriot:

Spectacular! I can’t wait to eat all the food! I’d love to be taught how to—- Nah! I don’t cook nearly that bad! I’m not super talented at anything off the grill, but I do okay. I think with an awesome teacher like you I’ll totally get it!

[Alfred blushes lightly, wishing he hadn’t said anything—it could easily open a door he didn’t want to open. Forcing a laugh that only sounded slightly uncomfortable, he took a quick drink.] Well, sure yeah, I mean, I’m totally great! B-but I’m kinda loud and I don’t really think about stuff before I say it so… Heh~ Yeah. Lovino’s a real fireball. He’s kinda scary, really. I don’t know how to even say hey without gettin’ him angry at me somehow. Oh! Drinking with Ludwig sounds cool. If he drinks like Arthur, I’ll totally be fine, but if he handles it really well… Guess I’ll just drink slowly so I can remember all the progress I make on my friendship with him.

I suppose so… [Alfred’s face twists in displeasure and he takes another drink before he’s able to smile again.] But that was years ago! So we should look to the future instead.

[Feliciano breathes a sigh of relief.] Thank goodness…! So my kitchen will be safe, then… ahah. [He gives Al a smile.] I’m sure you can get the hang of it, then! Most of the basic dishes in my cuisine are easy for new chefs to learn, so I’ll start with those!

[He notes the forced nature of the laugh, and bites his lip.] Ah… But I do the same thing, and I like to think I have a lot of friends. [He takes another drink himself, after a few more bites of his food, and hums.] Maybe all you need to do is relax a little around the others! You’re being lovely with me, aren’t you? [He giggles a bit, lightly poking his side.] And Ludi’s tolerance is pretty good, he really loves beer. I’m more of a wine person, or limoncello- but I can’t drink too much before I have to stop. [He’s such a small guy, after all, and a lightweight.]

Si, si! The future. Like how we’re going to go on all the rides in this park! [He beams over at Alfred now in excitement.]

immortalpatriot:

[Alfred gets excited about their food arriving as well, thanking the waiter and looking excitedly at his plate. The ribs looked just as delicious as they always did.]

I’m glad you like it—even if it isn’t as great as the stuff at your place! [Alfred grins, raising his glass in an imitation toast.] I look forward to it! Your food’s great, and I can’t wait to have more of it! And if you think a place is best, I will try whatever you recommend no questions.

I hate it, too… But I’m not really sure who I’d visit much. I annoy a lotta people and it’s kinda fun to do at meetings but going to their homes is a different thing altogether, y’feel me? [Nods with a slightly sad smile.] I remember that, too. Mighta been a low blow but it’s seriously the only thing we could’ve come up with. [He laughs.] I love picturing Ludwig as shy! That seems totally opposite of him!

[He returns the ‘toast’ and laughs, chirping.] I’m glad you think so! You’ll get spoiled with it over at my place, I promise! Maybe I’ll even teach you how to make a few easier dishes- how are you in the kitchen? [He suddenly looks a bit anxious.] Not like Arthur, I hope…?

[Feliciano suddenly pouts.] Don’t say that! I’m sure a lot of people would love you if they got to know you more. You’re fun, and bright, and sweet, and funny- you’re the perfect friend! Beh, some of the others are just so serious, it takes time to get them to open up. Like Ludi! Or Vino. Especially Vino, he’s testy. [He giggles a bit, knowing full well how his older brother is.] But si, Ludi just comes off so scary because he’s shy and he doesn’t know how to handle people! He’s getting better at it, though, and he opens up a lot when he drinks, so maybe you should invite him out drinking!

[But his smile does slip at the mention of how it was a ‘low blow’- it really had been.] Si, but… I suppose it’s true what they say. “All’s fair in love and war”, right?

immortalpatriot:

Okay, cool. Then we can have some fun with it! I wonder what kinda stuff you’d look best in…

[Grins broadly at the expression on Feli’s face.] Then she’ll have to deal with it, won’t she? I’m glad I’ll do for you! I’ll definitely work hard so you’re not disappointed in me, okay? [Alfred laughed, then settled enough to have a drink.]

It’s the worst! I hate being alone. [Alfred giggled through his story.] I remember that kinda~ Mostly I heard stories about the first part ‘cause we weren’t really friends then, but later on. He’s really funny about you, isn’t he? It’s cool you found such a good friend.

[Feli pauses to take a drink from his lemonade, hoping the cool refreshment will someone cool the burning in his cheeks. He’s giving an excited bounce the moment their food arrives, though, and instantly gets entirely distracted and loses the thread of conversation to eat instead.]

Ah~! It’s so tasty~! Not as good as the real thing, but it’s still delicious! [He can’t help but smile at that, a little mischievous- he is rather proud of his cuisine, after all, and this gnocchi is a bit Americanized, but it’s still yummy.] I’ll definitely be sure to take you to the best places to eat when we go to my home!

Nn, si, being alone is awful. It’s why I like to go around and visit the others lots, so I don’t have to be too lonely for long~! Aheh, and si, I guess it was kind of infamous at the time… you guys used it against us, too, using me to get to him. He is really sweet, though, he’s just shy and not used to being around people so much, so he holds a lot back- but he’s a wonderful friend. I’m glad I got him to open up!  Ve, but now he’s super protective, too. Like Vino!

immortalpatriot:

Okay! I’ll pick stuff for you, too, but if you hate it you can’t judge me too much, okay?

[He grins, resting his chin on his hand.] I might, too, y’know~ You’re awfully cute so maybe I won’t even care about the girls. They’d have to be waaayyy good looking to be better than you.
Yeah. I don’t like doin’ that either. So maybe you’re gonna have to just make do with me instead.

You would totally have to, for sure! I’d get lonely if you didn’t. Karma for what? [Alfred laughed.] Yeah, I think it’d increase your chances of hurling your guts out… That’d be really lame so… Yeah! Let’s drink during dinner.

[Feliciano laughs a bit, although he does seem a little worried. He hopes Al doesn’t choose clothes too tacky, aha!] Okay, I promise! Fashion isn’t everything, after all. I don’t stick to it all the time, either- my brothers are more fashionable than me.

[He turns a bright pink when Al grins at him and calls him ‘awfully cute’, making him suddenly look bashful and flustered.] You think so, huh~? Don’t tell the belle, they might get jealous! Aheh, I can definitely make do with someone like you~ [He’s smiling now, fingers idly tracing a pattern into the tablecloth as he gives Al a giggle.]

Aw! We can’t have you getting lonely! Loneliness is awful, I know firsthand. As for karma, well… I used to call Ludi and beg him to come over every day! Especially back when we were first becoming friends, so I guess it’d be like karma for running him ragged all the time, aheh. But I’m sure you’ll be more pleasant than I was, back then! It’s a miracle Ludi put up with me. [He laughs sheepishly and shrugs.]

What a morning!

Gino decided to wake me by knocking over a photo frame on my nightstand, and it broke…

She looks guilty, so I know she didn’t mean to, but now I’ll need to go find another nice frame for the photo.

You know, maybe I should get an album and fill it up! I might go around and take pictures with all my friends and put it in the album~!

Now… Who first?

immortalpatriot:

Sweet! We’ll have beautiful rings then. [Alfred grins.] Okay, great. It’ll be like I’m a giant Barb—Ken—for you to dress up!

If you don’t wanna share than the pretty girls’ll be missing out, won’t they? I’ll have plenty good company so I wouldn’t even look~ Well… Okay, I might look, but y’know, that’s where it ends. [He laughs, also bumping into Feli again.] I bet we could get the whole female population wantin’ to hang out with us~ Well… the ones who’re into guys anyway. 

[Alfred smiles, pushing his glasses up his nose again.] I might call you everyday, then what will you do? Why doesn’t getting on roller coasters drunk seem like a good idea? [He snickers.] But yeah, dinner sounds like a better time for it.

[Feliciano’s giggling now, and chirping back at him.] It wouldn’t be fun if I was the only one getting to play dress up~! You should get to choose some stuff for me too- I’m kind of curious to see what your fashion tastes are like. 

[He’s pink and smiling, and laughs again, giving a dismissive wave.] It’s alright~ Who could help stealing glances at the pretty girls, right? But I think I’d have better eye candy to look at~ [He gives Alfred a playful wink before taking a few sips of his drink, relaxed as he waits for their meals to arrive.] I’m sure we could~ Ah, but I wouldn’t want to string them along, so maybe it’s better if we take it easy.

[The idea of Al calling him every day suddenly makes him burst into a fit of giggles, which he quickly explains.] D-Dio, if you did that… well, I guess I’d have to come running! It’d be karma~ [He grins, remembering the days where he’d pester Germany the exact same way- and Ludwig always came for him regardless of the insignificance of the situation.]  Oddio, drinking before rides just is asking for trouble. I don’t want to get sick!

immortalpatriot:

Would we get matchin’ rings or just ones that are similar? [Alfred holds out his left hand, examining his ring finger.] It’s good you’ll be there with me then! I don’t wanna show up and have you be embarrassed to be seen with me. You gotta make sure I’m totally well put-together, okay?

The bellas are just gonna have to wait their turn until you’re done with me, aren’t they? [He chuckles, nudging Feli’s shoulder in return.] We could go get swamped by them together if you wanna~

Yeah! There’s a lot of awesome atmosphere here! It can cheer me up regardless of how I’m feelin’. [Alfred beams at him, touching his cheek.] Then you’ll definitely have to come see me every year.

Nah~ It’s never too early. You’re on vacation, y’know! Let loose, dude, and get whatever floats your boat.

Maybe just similar ones~ I always felt like matching rings stifled the expression of a couple… the rings don’t need to be the same to show you love each other, you know? [He hums a little, and laughs.] Si! I’ll be like your personal fashion adviser! I’ll do my best~

Ah, I’m so glad! So I’d get to have you first~ Maybe I wouldn’t want to share. [He laughs and bumps his shoulder against him again, and turns pink.] You think? Nn, with the two of us working together, maybe we could get a lot of girls’ attention~

[He turns a bright red at the touch to his cheek, and leans into it a little.] You don’t need to bribe me with Disney to get me to come see you, you know~ A call over would be enough for me. [He smiles at him, his expression sweet.] And maybe I am on vacation, but I probably shouldn’t drink before getting on rides. For dinner, maybe!