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Ciao, it’s so nice to meet you! My name is Feliciano Vargas, but you can also call me Italy if you like! I like to take naps, play with my friends and eat delicious foods! I love my friends Japan and Germany, and my big brothers and Grandpa!…But some people can be pretty scary!
Oh, and I also have a very pretty girlfriend named Luise~ 
((Germany-luise.tumblr.com. FOLLOW HER BITCHES.))
**NOTE; If I reblog something that is in parenthesis or not in quotations, I am speaking OOC.</description><title>Ciao!</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @pastaismysalvation)</generator><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8129520864"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129367728"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“S-Si, my girlfriend Luise lives in Germany…s-so does my good friend…s-sometimes they will let me stay with them.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I also have a girlfriend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lozycyfD631qkm7p2.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[turns invisible]&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He gasped, poking to where he stood. &amp;#8220;&amp;#8230;..A-Are you still there, Mister? W-what happened?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129566138</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129566138</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:48:30 -0400</pubDate><category>((THANK YOU.))</category></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8129269205"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129201681"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8129140942"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129081431"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“O-Ooh, I have never been t-to the Philippines before! w-what’s it like, there?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Telling everything I know will take you a week and a half&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“O-Oh, is there that much? I would l-love to visit someday…. I have only ever lived in my home, Italy! …B-But, I sometimes stay in the country of Germany. I-It is very pretty there.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Oh, Really?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;S-Si, my girlfriend Luise lives in Germany&amp;#8230;s-so does my good friend&amp;#8230;s-sometimes they will let me stay with them.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129367728</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129367728</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:40:04 -0400</pubDate><category>((SURE THING! DO YOU HAVE ANY PICTURES FOR REFERENCE?))</category></item><item><title>kagamine—len:

GPOY ME ROLEPLAYING LUISE RIGHT...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln2tveyuo71qhix6zo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://kagamine--len.tumblr.com/post/8129123501"&gt;kagamine—len&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;GPOY ME ROLEPLAYING LUISE RIGHT NOW.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;PFFFFFFFFFFFFFT&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129241229</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129241229</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:34:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8129140942"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129081431"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“O-Ooh, I have never been t-to the Philippines before! w-what’s it like, there?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Telling everything I know will take you a week and a half&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;O-Oh, is there that much? I would l-love to visit someday&amp;#8230;. I have only ever lived in my home, Italy! &amp;#8230;B-But, I sometimes stay in the country of Germany. I-It is very pretty there.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129201681</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129201681</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:32:48 -0400</pubDate><category>((ALL OF THEM? OR WHICH ONE?))</category></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8129012333"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128968420"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8128597015"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128585680"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8128503723"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128414550"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“O-Oh, I see..a-anyway, w-what is your name? I am Feliciano.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m Isuki Nadeko, Nice to meet you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-Isuki? T-That is an..odd name. I-It sounds like it w-would come from J-Japan’s home…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ha? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-Is it not from his home? W-Where do you come from, then, Mister Isuki?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Birthplace, Philippines.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Current Location: Japan.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;O-Ooh, I have never been t-to the Philippines before! w-what&amp;#8217;s it like, there?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129081431</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8129081431</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:27:34 -0400</pubDate><category>((SURE. OF WHAT CHARACTER?))</category></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8128597015"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128585680"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8128503723"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128414550"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“O-Oh, I see..a-anyway, w-what is your name? I am Feliciano.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m Isuki Nadeko, Nice to meet you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-Isuki? T-That is an..odd name. I-It sounds like it w-would come from J-Japan’s home…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ha? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I-Is it not from his home? W-Where do you come from, then, Mister Isuki?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128968420</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128968420</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:22:31 -0400</pubDate><category>((WAT DO YOU MEAN?))</category></item><item><title>germany-luise:

pastaismysalvation:

germany-luise:

pastaismysal...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loztu9IEfl1qkbc9mo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8128569863"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128191526"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127922868"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127782582"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127736559"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127555906"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127479007"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“….I hate being alone….”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;((I’LL TAKE THAT AS A QUEUE. ))&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Feliciano gasped as he approached the woman silently, gently poking at her shoulder from behind. At this point he was almost close to tears. After staying with distant relatives in ‘hiding’…(mostly from her…and her family..), what would he say to her? How would she react?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“…..&lt;em&gt;L-Luise&lt;/em&gt;?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luise blinked when she heard his voice, but didn’t bother turning around. She wasn’t actually hearing his voice right now…was she? She shook her head. No. It wasn’t him. It was her mind playing tricks on her again. She had to face facts…Feli was gone and he was never coming back. She had…screwed up too hard. She felt like this was all her fault… She closed her eyes again as her tears started to fall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Feli…I’m sorry…Please come back…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His eyes went wide, pupils almost barely visible at her statement. He gulped quite loudly, before clearing his throat and kneeling down, placing his hands around her waist and spreading his feet around her. The young man then began pressing light, welcoming kisses to the back of her neck, cooing at her softly. “&lt;em&gt;I-I’m back&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She gasped before jolting away from him, pulling her gun and pointing it at him. It wasn’t really his fault. She had been on edge lately. It was just instinct. When she finally saw his face…She lowered her gun, gasping as she saw him. “F-Feli…?” She couldn’t believe it. He was…back. He was really back…right? This wasn’t a dream? She dropped her gun and rushed back over to him, pulling him in a tight hug. She couldn’t think of anything to say…Other than, “Ich Liebe Dich!”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The representation of Italy stumbled back in shock as she embraced him. He lowered his arms that were previously raised in a surrendering motion, just calmly enough to wrap her in his warmth without startling her again. As Feliciano pressed light, tender kisses to the female’s golden blonde locks. ‘This must be a hallucination. No way she would be this happy to see him.’ he thought to himself as he absent mindedly massaged small circles into her back.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“….A-Are you still..upset? Y-You know, with me? I k-know I messed up, s-so I ran away to give you t-time to cool down…i-it’s all my fault, isn’t it? W-Why would you ever wish to be with m-” before he could finish his last sentence, he gasped, thrusting a hand to his dropped jaw in mid-speech. That last part wasn’t supposed to be said aloud..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Feli…Please don’t ever leave me again. I’ve been so alone without you…” She whispered, hiding her face in his shoulder. She was just so happy to be in his embrace again. She wanted to stay there forever and never leave his side. She wanted to stand there with him for eternity. “I want to be with you, Feli. Forever. I made a promise to you und I plan on keeping it. I will love you und stay with you forever. I promised I’d always be with you…I would never break a promise to the one I love.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She looked down at him and gave him a soft smile. It had been forever since she had smiled like this. That’s because she hadn’t been happy in a while. “I could never stay mad at you, Feli…Even if you did hurt mein feelings und I was upset over it, I could never find it in mein herz to leave you. I never stopped thinking about you while you were gone…In fact, I was worried you still hated me…” She sighed softly before resting her head on his shoulder. She felt so calm now that he was back. She didn’t feel as uptight or stressed… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="it" xml:lang="it"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;“S-Shh, sh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" lang="it" xml:lang="it"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;Mio caro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;vorrei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;altro che&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;passare il resto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;dell’eternità&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;con voi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;Mi dispiace tanto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;su eventi passati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;, vi preghiamo di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;accettare le mie scuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="it" xml:lang="it"&gt;T&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;i amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations"&gt;.” he chanted repetitively in his native tongue, combing his nimble digits through her hair. At these times, speaking in their languages to each-other was possibly the only way to clearly express their feelings..well, at least for him it was, anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-I could never hate you…I was ashamed of myself the entire time I was away.” He paused, before tilting their faces to meet each-other. “M-May I…?” He didn’t even have to specify what he was asking permission for as his eyes glazed over, leaning in ever so slightly.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128915918</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128915918</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:20:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8128503723"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128414550"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“O-Oh, I see..a-anyway, w-what is your name? I am Feliciano.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m Isuki Nadeko, Nice to meet you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I-Isuki? T-That is an..odd name. I-It sounds like it w-would come from J-Japan&amp;#8217;s home&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128585680</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128585680</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:04:48 -0400</pubDate><category>((SHIELD YOUR EYES I DRAW HORRIBLY</category></item><item><title>@mrniceblueguy
((Welp, here’s my favorite, but it is by...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lozw5kOWCU1qkb0vyo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@mrniceblueguy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;((Welp, here’s my favorite, but it is by far not my best. v_v;; I’m sure you’re looking for someone with more talent than I, though. Sorry ;^; ))&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128566263</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128566263</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 10:03:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8128277886"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128222877"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127911495"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127862678"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127851789"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127812281"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127747133"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hello there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“C-Ciao, mister….h-how are you today, o-on this bright day?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m okay. How are you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-I could be b-better…t-that’s pro-probably why I-I’m in s-such a n-nervous mood.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why are you nervous?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“A-alot has gone on. Why d-do you seem so..calm? A-although, many people are calm c-compared t-to how I’m acting.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[shrugs] Nothing much has happened to me…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;O-Oh, I see..a-anyway, w-what is your name? I am Feliciano.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128414550</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128414550</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:56:46 -0400</pubDate><category>((IT'S MOSTLY JUST FANART</category><category>BUT SURE... I'LL POST IT.))</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loz9jfUgx31qhix6zo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128271034</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128271034</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:49:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127911495"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127862678"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127851789"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127812281"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127747133"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hello there.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“C-Ciao, mister….h-how are you today, o-on this bright day?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m okay. How are you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-I could be b-better…t-that’s pro-probably why I-I’m in s-such a n-nervous mood.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why are you nervous?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;A-alot has gone on. Why d-do you seem so..calm? A-although, many people are calm c-compared t-to how I&amp;#8217;m acting.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128222877</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128222877</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:47:18 -0400</pubDate><category>((I'M ONE. LOL DOES THAT HELP?))</category></item><item><title>germany-luise:

pastaismysalvation:

germany-luise:

pastaismysal...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loztu9IEfl1qkbc9mo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127922868"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127782582"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127736559"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127555906"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127479007"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“….I hate being alone….”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;((I’LL TAKE THAT AS A QUEUE. ))&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Feliciano gasped as he approached the woman silently, gently poking at her shoulder from behind. At this point he was almost close to tears. After staying with distant relatives in ‘hiding’…(mostly from her…and her family..), what would he say to her? How would she react?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“…..&lt;em&gt;L-Luise&lt;/em&gt;?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luise blinked when she heard his voice, but didn’t bother turning around. She wasn’t actually hearing his voice right now…was she? She shook her head. No. It wasn’t him. It was her mind playing tricks on her again. She had to face facts…Feli was gone and he was never coming back. She had…screwed up too hard. She felt like this was all her fault… She closed her eyes again as her tears started to fall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Feli…I’m sorry…Please come back…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His eyes went wide, pupils almost barely visible at her statement. He gulped quite loudly, before clearing his throat and kneeling down, placing his hands around her waist and spreading his feet around her. The young man then began pressing light, welcoming kisses to the back of her neck, cooing at her softly. “&lt;em&gt;I-I’m back&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She gasped before jolting away from him, pulling her gun and pointing it at him. It wasn’t really his fault. She had been on edge lately. It was just instinct. When she finally saw his face…She lowered her gun, gasping as she saw him. “F-Feli…?” She couldn’t believe it. He was…back. He was really back…right? This wasn’t a dream? She dropped her gun and rushed back over to him, pulling him in a tight hug. She couldn’t think of anything to say…Other than, “Ich Liebe Dich!”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The representation of Italy stumbled back in shock as she embraced him. He lowered his arms that were previously raised in a surrendering motion, just calmly enough to wrap her in his warmth without startling her again. As Feliciano pressed light, tender kisses to the female’s golden blonde locks. ‘This must be a hallucination. No way she would be this happy to see him.’ he thought to himself as he absent mindedly massaged small circles into her back.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“….A-Are you still..upset? Y-You know, with me? I k-know I messed up, s-so I ran away to give you t-time to cool down…i-it’s all my fault, isn’t it? W-Why would you ever wish to be with m-” before he could finish his last sentence, he gasped, thrusting a hand to his dropped jaw in mid-speech. That last part wasn’t supposed to be said aloud..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128191526</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8128191526</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:45:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>((…..OH?))</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhia6426361qhdpy5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;((…..OH?))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127938560</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127938560</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:33:07 -0400</pubDate><category>I LOVE THIS STYLE BUT</category><category>HOT DAMN LUISE YOU LOOK LIKE AN OLD WOMAN</category></item><item><title>“P-Perhaps…a-a snack would calm me down.”</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loz54qsOb21qj8vezo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“P-Perhaps…a-a snack would calm me down.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127904328</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127904328</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:31:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127851789"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127812281"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127747133"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hello there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“C-Ciao, mister….h-how are you today, o-on this bright day?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m okay. How are you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I-I could be b-better…t-that’s pro-probably why I-I’m in s-such a n-nervous mood.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127862678</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127862678</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:29:08 -0400</pubDate><category>((SOUNDS GOOD))</category></item><item><title>germany-luise:

((ALL MY CRY. I’M SORRY.))

((FROM WHAT I GATHER...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lozujjLZ8S1qkbc9mo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127759230"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;((ALL MY CRY. I’M SORRY.))&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;((FROM WHAT I GATHER SHE IS WEARING A SKIRT JUST FOR HIM.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WELL, AT LEAST IT SEEMS LIKE THAT FROM WHAT I’VE SEEN.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;AWWWW))&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127832990</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127832990</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:27:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>pastaismysalvation started following you  </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrniceblueguy.tumblr.com/post/8127747133"&gt;mrniceblueguy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hello there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;C-Ciao, mister&amp;#8230;.h-how are you today, o-on this bright day?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127812281</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127812281</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:26:29 -0400</pubDate><category>((COOL BEANS))</category></item><item><title>germany-luise:

pastaismysalvation:

germany-luise:

“….I hate...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loztu9IEfl1qkbc9mo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127736559"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127555906"&gt;pastaismysalvation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://germany-luise.tumblr.com/post/8127479007"&gt;germany-luise&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“….I hate being alone….”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;((I’LL TAKE THAT AS A QUEUE. ))&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Feliciano gasped as he approached the woman silently, gently poking at her shoulder from behind. At this point he was almost close to tears. After staying with distant relatives in ‘hiding’…(mostly from her…and her family..), what would he say to her? How would she react?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“…..&lt;em&gt;L-Luise&lt;/em&gt;?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Luise blinked when she heard his voice, but didn’t bother turning around. She wasn’t actually hearing his voice right now…was she? She shook her head. No. It wasn’t him. It was her mind playing tricks on her again. She had to face facts…Feli was gone and he was never coming back. She had…screwed up too hard. She felt like this was all her fault… She closed her eyes again as her tears started to fall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Feli…I’m sorry…Please come back…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His eyes went wide, pupils almost barely visible at her statement. He gulped quite loudly, before clearing his throat and kneeling down, placing his hands around her waist and spreading his feet around her. The young man then began pressing light, welcoming kisses to the back of her neck, cooing at her softly. “&lt;em&gt;I-I’m back&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127782582</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127782582</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:25:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>mrniceblueguy started following you</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;O-Oh, c-ciao to you, s-sir. How a-are you a-as of today?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127737380</link><guid>http://pastaismysalvation.tumblr.com/post/8127737380</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:22:36 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
