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Italy Veneziano | Hetalia | OTA morethanpasta June 12 2012, 15:54:38 UTC
morethanpasta June 22 2012, 14:49:31 UTC
He pursed his lips into a playful pout. "It wouldn't be strange! I like the smell of freshly cooked pasta, so I would like it if a girl smelled of pasta." His brows furrowed slightly as he considered the practical side of his idea. "Ve... but it would keep making me hungry every time I smelled it..."

Coming back from gourmet dreamland, his eyes focused fully on Max again. "What is your favorite smell? Is it a flower? I think you should be given flowers!"

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morethanpasta July 1 2012, 18:25:45 UTC
"Leather," he echoed, humming to himself as he considered that. "Yes, leather smells nice. Especially new leather, like in a new car!" His eyes lit up at the thought, he loved cars. Especially the fast ones... With which he could and should be trusted, he wasn't a reckless driver, lies, all lies.

"No~ I don't have someone special." He widened his eyes innocently. "Unless pretty Max wants to be my special someone!" He giggled to show he was teasing her, not even he moved that fast. Such speed got you slapped, just look at poor big brother France.

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morethanpasta July 3 2012, 16:38:35 UTC
And there she had it, the would-be lothario found himself blushing. A soft giggle and then he was all flirtiness again, now with bright red cheeks. He brought a hand to the cheek Max had kissed, cooing to himself. "Ve~ the other girls would be green from envy!" He leant close as if he was about to impart a great secret. "Girls think I'm cute..."

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morethanpasta July 7 2012, 14:41:01 UTC
He grins, but there's the tiniest pout to his grin. He gets "cute" a lot, but to his chagrin he is often seen as cute like a child, not like the irresistible Italian lover he would like to be. "Max is very cute herself!"

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you didn't see my tenses derpery, nope xD morethanpasta July 15 2012, 15:41:05 UTC
"I believe the man is supposed to pay," he remarked, not that he was truly objecting. "But I'll let Max buy me a drink if I can buy her one, too! I like wine. Red wine. It's delicious, isn't it?" A short pause. "And it goes well with pasta." He grinned cheekily at her. "Now you have to tell me what you like to drink!"

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Awk, so late, it was a crazy week for me :( morethanpasta July 26 2012, 20:16:07 UTC
"I'll get us some yummy red wine then!" he chirped happily. He raised a finger into the air, lips pursed thoughtfully. "Just one drink, like you told me to!"

He runs off, marvelling at this "anyverse" coming into existence just like that. Turns out it could give you exactly the wine you wanted, too, so he returned quickly bearing two glasses and a very proud grin.

He presented Max's glass to her with a flourish, nearly sending spilling the wine with all that waving around. "Whoops!" He laughed sheepishly. "Better drink it quickly, it's trying to escape!"

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Re: It's OK! don't worry about it! morethanpasta August 7 2012, 12:50:42 UTC
((OOC: I have a lot of fun with our thread, it's such a quirky unexpected pairing and yet they are utterly adorable together!))

"Uwah!" He was vaguely aware at the back of his mind that Max had asked him a question, yet all he could do was keep staring at her and the wine glass in her hand and then at her again.

"Max is..." He blinked owlishly, realizing belatedly that she was still holding on to him. Oh. "Max is very fast," he remarked mildly, which was really something of an understatement, considering how flabbergasted he looked.

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morethanpasta August 19 2012, 19:10:47 UTC
He stared and blinked and stared some more, but when Max said that it was nothing then it was nothing. He trusted her judgement. So he gave a tiny shrug, dismissing it, and laughed brightly.

"Oooh, Max works out a lot?" he chirped, successfully distracted from her dizzyingly quick reflexes. He made a pathetic face. "I don't like to work out... I hate running laps, it's really boring and I can't lie in the grass and have siesta when I'm running!" He paused to think for a moment. "But I can run very fast!" Too bad that only ever works when he's running away... or towards a plate of pasta. He smiled cheekily at Max. Well, running towards a girl as pretty as her would motivate him, too.

(OOC: I love unusual pairings, too, they're so fun to explore! Also, yay, a fellow Hetalian! I've seen Dark Angel, too, but it's been so long, I should watch it again.)

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