Spamano Trash RP
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Thread Topic: Spamano Trash RP
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ahh thanks bby I hope you know that I wanna help you if I can, I know you have bad days too I'm always ready to talk )
Lovino really, really didn't want to help. But he was stupid and idiotic, so for some unimaginable reason his feet carried him towards the trio, shoving between Gilbert and Francis and just maybe going out of his way to shove Mr. Spanish b------ too. "Move it, f---ers," he hissed, knowing full well that he'd probably get jumped for this but not really caring. It wasn't like Antonio cared either. In fact, he might even help corner him, since he obciously no longer wanted to bother with Lovino. The Italian flinched when he heard Gilbert curse behind him, but he kept walking, to tired to give much of a f--- about any of it. -
Sillinae Newbieahhh thank you so much it means a lot ;w;
Antonio yelped when he was suddenly pushed back, and saw that it was Lovino. He stared wide-eyed after him, mouth opening wordlessly, ignoring Gilbert's curse. When Francis moved after Lovino, however, Antonio returned to his senses, and grabbed his arm. "What the hell are you doing?" He muttered, and Francis glared at him. "Teaching Vargas not mess with people above his class." He said stiffly. "Why? Afraid we'll hurt your boyfried?"
Antonio felt a surge of something. Maybe it was anger, or regret, or anything, but whatever it was, it made him tighten his grip on Francis. "And what if I am?" He hissed lowly, just enough so no one else would hear, not really giving a s--- about anything anymore. "How happy would that make you?" Francis just stared wide-eyed at him, looking rather lost for words. People were filing out of the hallway, and Antonio realized too late that he'd just made a huge mistake. His grip on Francis' shoulder was ripped away, and suddenly he had been shoved, hard, against the lockers. Gilbert had him pinned, and was looking to Francis. "Go get the twerp." He growled, and Antonio's regret multiplied tenfold. Apparently there was no limit to how much he could f--- up both his and Lovino's lives.
(HOLY s--- THAT'S LONG I KNOW I'M SORRY AAA) -
aahh I'm glad I just wanna be able to pay you back for everything, although I hope I never have to go as extreme as you did :c But I do love you a lot, I'd be more than happy to help with anything I can :3 )
NU THAT'S OKAY IT'S GOOD here comes the torture scene lmao )
His wrist. Of course, with his luck, Francis just happened to grab his bad wrist, which Lovino had just happened to forget to brace that morning. The blonde yanked his arm hard, looking pleased but confused at the pained cry that followed. With his grip tightening, it was no trouble at all for Francis to lead him back to Antonio and Gilbert. "f--- you," Lovino spat, glaring through a haze of pain. "Do whatever the hell you want, it doesn't make you any cooler or any less of an a--hole." He hissed angrily, though he was already shrinking back in preparation of being hit. -
Sillinae Newbieahhh it's okay, hh it means so much alone that you'd be willing to help me i love you too, and i'd do it again in a heartbeat if it ever helps you
omg we can't go through and rp without beating them up, huh
Antonio wouldn't have minded if the earth opened up beneath him at that moment, and hopefully Gilbert and Francis, too. "Lovino- Lovino, I'm so sorry-" He managed only to breathe those words before Gilbert threw a punch right for him. And he knew with sickening certainty that Francis was probably going for Lovino at the same time, and s---, if he'd just kept his f---ing mouth shut- but then another fist came flying at him and he decided that two undefended blows was all he'd give Gilbert, and his arm immediately flew up to block his face. He heard the heard the sqeak of Francis' shoes on the tile, and his voice, taunting. "f---ing fags, just like I said." He spat, and Antonio heard the dull sound of another blow being thrown. "This is what you get for protecting your precious boyfriend, huh Antonio? You're both useless." -
aw baby omg you are an amazing person I can't thank you enough for the first time )
apparently not lol )
"Shut the f--- up," he shot back at Antonio's apologies. "I should've heard that two days ago, b------," he added, gasping as Francis smacked him hard enough that it was dizzying, leaving him stunned and disoriented long enough for the blonde to drag him towards the school's side exit. "Come on Gil, we can't get caught at school." He sneered. "Old lab building's not far, we can take Antonio and his darling little lover to the back there." Lovino tried to twist away from his grip, only to be swiftly elbowed in the ribs as his wrist was squeezed again, the pain making him wince, sputtering strained curses. -
Sillinae Newbieahh you don't have to hey hey i love you
psshhh we just can't resist
With that Antonio felt all the hope drain from his body, taking his will to fight with it momentarily as Gilbert yanked on his arm, and they dragged him and Lovino out of the school. But Lovino, of all people, didn't deserve this, and Antonio had gotten him in this mess. So as soon as they were out of sight of the main building and Gil and Francis were about to resume their attack he threw a punch first, catching Gilbert by surprise and catching the side of his jaw. He threw a kick at Francis in the split second before Gilbert's reaction, feeling it make contact but not knowing if it was enough to get him off of Lovino. If he could just give Lovino an opportunity to get out he could run, maybe get help. Or maybe not, but Antonio didn't care about that anymore. -
hey hey I love you more
i guess not XD
Lovino was cornered as soon as they reached the building, shoved back against the brick wall, his head cracking against the wall just hard enough to leave a throbbing ache. Francis raised a fist, but Antonio's kick caught him off balance, and instead of Lovino's stomach, his fist collided with the wall, scraping his knuckles. The blonde cursed again. Lovino took advantage of that to shove him back a little. "Still molesting people in the locker room?" he asked quietly, hoping that would get him to back off. Unfortunately, he had the opposite effect, and Francis smacked him again with a snarl, grabbing fistfuls of Lovino's shirt and throwing him to the ground. "Shut up," the Frenchman growled, digging his heel into Lovino's hip. "If anyone else hears about that, next time I might just remember my pocket knife." -
Sillinae Newbiewowow i don't think so missy
Antonio was fairly occupied with Gilbert, but not enough to miss Francis' last declaration. He felt a stab of cold fear, knowing full well by now that Francis wasn't making idle threats. He kneed up into Gilbert's stomach, hard, and heard a satisfying wheeze. The blows slowed momentarily, and he threw another kick in Francis' direction, feeling a solid thwack and feeling a surge of satisfaction at the accented curse he heard. But then it twisted into more pain when Francis apparently decided to turn around and throw several kicks back, connecting with Antonio's legs and side. And suddenly two on one was much more than Antonio had thought it was and he couldn't block every hit, returning what he could. -
well i do miss pillow sleeve
Lovino was just about to beg Francis to stop, when suddenly the pressure on his side relented and he wasn't attacked again. Which meant... He blinked back tears, standing shakily to see them both going for Antonio. Gilbert seemed to be the rougher of the two, so Lovino went for him, shoving himself between he and Antonio, steeling himself, and kicking Gilbert in a place he knew was unfair, but seemed perfectly acceptable given the current circumstances- between the legs. -
Sillinae Newbie*gasp* I don't have a dumb nickname for you this isn't fair
There was a distinctly unmanly squeak from above him and suddenly the pressure on Antonio's chest was gone. It took him a moment to recover his senses enought to sweep a leg under Francis, sending him hard to the ground with a yelp. Antonio would have loved to beat the both of them into a pulp, but seeing as how it hadn't exactly been going well before he decided against it. "Out!" He gasped, waving Lovino to the door and trying to stumble to his feet in a way that was anything other than painful. "Get out, now!" -
haha i win ):D
Lovino shook his head. "You f---ing idiot, you too!" he said frantically, grabbing Antonio's arm, yanking him to his feet and towards the door. He was scared and shaken and in pain, yes, but he couldn't deny how pleasing Gilbert's groans were behind them. He hurried aimlessly, not sure where he was going, just making sure it was far from Gilbert and Francis. He didn't doubt the knife comment for a second. -
Sillinae NewbienNOOOO NEVER
Antonio grimaced as Lovino pulled him to his feet and they escaped out the door. Not wanting to be questioned about their not exactly tip top shape, he pulled Lovino away from the main building and away from the Lab, down the school yard and tugging Lovino into one of the supply sheds on the edge of the blacktop. He let go of Lovino only to pull the door closed behind them, leaving it open just enought to let in some light. When he turned around and managed to get a good look at Lovino he thought he might be ill. "L-Lovino, I-" He had a bruise blossoming across his cheek and blackening eye. God only knew how bad his wrist was now, and Antonio had seen several vicious kicks connect with Lovino's torso. "I'm sorry, Lovino oh god, I-I..." This was his fault. Again, for not shutting his mouth and for antagonizing Francis and Gilbert. He sank down against one of the shed walls, burying his face in his knees. There was no way Lovino was going to see that he was about to cry, especially when he had held himself together all weekend. "I'm sorry, lo siento, perdoname..." He breathed. -
unless you have a nickname lol
Lovino half-sat, half-collapsed down beside him, laying his head on Antonio's shoulder with a long sigh. "You're an idiot." he muttered. "A huge idiot. You always put your own safety last, and I f---ing hate that." He sighed again, gently kissing the side of his head. "...But I don't hate you." he said quietly. "I don't want you to be sorry. I want you to be safe." he added, sniffing softly. He closed his eyes, feeling one swelling, and cradled his wrist to his chest, waiting quietly for his reply. -
Sillinae NewbieI CAN'T BE CREATIVE AT TWO IN THE MORNING OH nO
Antonio didn't answer for a long moment, not trusting his voice not to shake. "It's my fault." He finally whispered, not daring to pull his face out of his knees. "I-I couldn't keep my mouth shut, i-it just slipped out, I don't know..." And he felt Lovino next to him like a barb. He took a shuddering breath, feeling rather stupid and weak and not really deserving of Lovino's apparent forgiveness. "They know." He mumbled quietly. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything, and now you'll probably never be able to get away from them either." -
then I winnn 8D )
"Shut up." Lovino said simply. "Shut up. I'm glad they know. Teasing us about being couple won't mean anything if they know it's true." He could see that Antonio was clearly upset, and sat up, stretching his good arm around Antonio's shoulders and holding him gently. "Hey, it's okay, idiota. Take a deep breath, okay? We're both fine. An icepack and tylenol and we're both good as new." He comforted, a bit awkwardly, not quite sure how to make him feel better without saying something totally embarrassing.
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