Spamano Trash RP
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Thread Topic: Spamano Trash RP
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ahh that's cute thooo I love it c:
idk sunshine or angel seems way too cheesy but I kinda like them they're accurate ^w^ )
Lovino was practically panting by the time they stepped inside, trying to keep them both up on shaking legs, his wrist throbbing and his heart doing double-time worrying about Antonio. "H-He needs a doctor," he gasped to the startled receptionist. "His head, I think a concussion.." His eyes fluttered, vision blurring for an alarming second before he shook himself awake. Antonio, Antonio needed help. He couldn't relax until he knew he was okay. -
Sillinae NewbieWhHA Omg just call me red at this point .///. You're so sweet imm
When the nurse pulled Antonio away from Lovino he panicked for a moment, not completely sure what was happening for a moment. When it clicked he turned to glance back at the Italian. "He said he's okay." He said quietly to the nurse helping him. "He's not okay, please help him." But it looked like there was already someone going to help Lovino who looked like he might fall over at any moment. But they were here, they should be okay, right? But he could feel his eyes pulling closed even as they walked, and all he really wanted was to sleep. -
ahaha actually Red's kinda cute too, I like red and angel ^^ )
"H-His head...I..." He was desperate for air now, heart thudding against his chest like it was trying to break out. The weight of Antonio was suddenly lifted off of him, and Lovino swayed, gasping, his eyes fluttering shut. He fell straight into the waiting arms of concerned nurses. The stress and worry, combined with the lasting effects of the fight and the pain in his wrist, had drained him completely. The nurses lifted him onto a bed and rolled him to an examination room, right beside Antonio's. -
Sillinae NewbieRed angel pillow sleeve omg but I'm blushing you noodle
Antonio grimaced at the squeak of wheels being rolled into the room, turning and cracking one eye open. He squinted to see Lovino. "Idiot." He breathed. "You're not okay. The only two things that Antonio could focus clearly on were one, that he didn't think he'd ever hated anything like he hated Gilbert and Francis right now. And two, Lovino looked pale and shaky and drained, and he could feel his anxiety like a vice on his skull. His eyes drifted closed, trying to block out the light, and he could feel himself starting to drift off, despite the warnings to stay awake. -
XD u cutie
i guess that makes me noodle bird then )
Oh god, he was right. He'd been mad at Antonio for three days straight, and now he was guilty of the same thing. He was drawing in quick little breaths,and couldn't answer with more than a soft whine. He turned his face away, praying that Antonio wouldn't see his face twisted into a grimace that always meant tears. "Sorry," he breathed back, tears slipping sideways down his face. The last thing he heard was the foggy voices of medical personnel. "Can't breath ... concussion ... both... fight... anxiety... rest..." He picked up a few scarce words, but then it all faded away as he gave in and let the dark unconsciousness take him. -
Sillinae NewbieHey hey hey B^) what a cute noodle bird
Antonio just barely managed to pick out Lovino's apology from the rest of the noise in the room. He frowned, his eyes shutting tighter. If he let himself go, maybe this would be over. If he just fell asleep, maybe this would all be a bad dream and he would wake up and Lovino would be okay and Gil and Francis would be gone and his head wouldn't hurt. He finally gave in, feeling everything seem to become far away as he fell asleep. The blackness smothered his head ache and the pain from the fight, and his breathing evened out again. -
hey hey hey what a cute red angel pillow sleeve 8~D )
Lovino woke slowly. He was vaguely aware of two soft yet distinct beeping patterns somewhere, and as he took a deep breath, the pain in his wrist and his head becoming more apparent. He kept his eyes closed, afraid the he would open them and have some doctor waiting to tell him that Antonio was dying or something. He eyelids felt heavy, his skin stiff and salty, tearstained, but from how long ago? He felt groggy and sluggish, whatever drugs they'd given him seemed to have dulled his movement and his emotions. He exhaled, managing a small groan, wondering if there was anyone there to respond. -
Sillinae NewbieWe're obviously the best at nicknames c: A+ for us
When Antonio woke up his head hurt like hell. But the hazy bleariness was gone, unfortunately also making him aware of the rest of the pain from the fight. His limbs felt heavy and sluggish. He decided against fighting to open his eyes, feeling that waking up was good enough for now. It took him a moment to place everything that happened, but there was a blank space in his memory between the shed and now that he couldn't fill. He was considering how to approach this when he heard a small groan somewhere nearby, and his heart leapt. He was about to try and respond when a much louder voice spoke, and he flinched back into the pillow, pain spiking his skull.
"Fratello, are you awake? I was so worried when we got the call that you were in the hospital I came right from school, but I didn't expect this. Antonio didn't drag you into this, did he? I don't know, you seemed upset with him, but I hope not! The nurse said that Antonio isn't doing to hot, but I'm glad you seem concious now! Nonno is getting called at work, I hope he has time to come by..." Jesus, that kid could talk. Antonio tried to sink into the pillows, trying to drown out the noise. -
yayy gold stars all around
"Nn, shut up..." Lovino mumbled weakly. "Feli, I- w-wait, what?" he asked sharply, the beeping of the moniter spiking and speeding up as he struggled to sit up. "N-Nonno can't come here, f---, Feli, please go and find him and tell him I'm fine and that it was a mistake. I'll be home by tonight, I promise. Please." God, Roma would kill him if he found out Lovino was getting into fights at school. "But, fratello, I-" He was interrupted when a doctor stepped, alerted by the noise. He quickly urged Feli out, leaving the room blissfully quiet, but Lovino still felt anxious, hoping Feli would listen to him for once. "Mr. Vargas, please relax. Stress will only worsen your condition." Lovino could only listen numbly, the fact that he was in the hospital finally hitting him. Although he abruptly recalled why he'd gone to the hospital and a fresh wave of worry hit him. "A-Antonio," he stammered, biting his lip. The doctor smiled. "Right on the other side of that curtain," he said, gesturing to the white fabric acting as a divider. "Though please, keep the volume down. His concussion is rather severe." -
Sillinae NewbieI forgot to tell you I got pizza for lunch with olives the other day and I was like 'woah it's reversed now' \('o'\)
When Feliciano's voice disappeared Antonio let out a small sight of relief, relaxing was it was replaced by calm. He could still hear voices though. Quieter, however, and much easier to listen to without aggravating his headache. At first he could only hear a doctor speaking, although it was obvious he was speaking to Lovino. He heard his own name, Lovino's voice, and finally convinced himself that this was important enough to open his eyes. He immediately took it back when the bright light of the room made his head throb sharply, shutting his eyes again. So instead he covered his eyes and steeled himself a bit before opening up his mouth to try and speak through the curtain. "Lovino...?" It was quiet and a bit hoarse, but it should have been enough to carry in the blissfully silent room. "Estas ahi? f---, it's too bright in here..."
(Spanish: Are you there?" -
woah omg that's really weird cuz two birds came on right as I read that woah )
"I know, Toni, I'm sorry," he murmured back, breath catching as he wondered if Antonio was still upset with him. "Can you turn the lights down please?" he asked the doctor quietly. The man nodded dimming the room and sighing. "You need to relax. The medication will be wearing off soon," he glanced down at his clipboard. "Your anxiety levels were pretty high, try not to push it too much. You've both been through a lot. I'll be back later to check again." He gave the Italian a small smile and left the room. Lovino stayed quiet, hesitant to say anything and start another argument. -
Sillinae Newbiepychic owo
Antonio opened his eyes again, this time able to adjust his eyes. He scooted up to a sitting position with a small huff. He waited a few minutes for Lovino to say something, but there was nothing. Antonio frowned. He couldn't be asleep again could he. "...Lovino?" He called quietly. He hesitated for a moment, biting his lip and wringing the sheet nervously in his hand. "Lovino.... you... you aren't upset with me, are you?" He'd gotten them in the fight, he'd fallen asleep, and generally been trouble. But, Lovino had forgiven him, hadn't he? -
magic .o. )
"...N-No," he mumbled quietly. "I'm...sorry, for lying about being okay." he murmured. "I just...you were delirious, I-I was trying to help," he sniffled softly and paused, taking a deep breath before he worked himself into another panic. "...I'm really sorry Antonio." -
Sillinae NewbieTwo birds came on when I looked up noodle bird I was laughing so hard jfc
Antonio blinked. "It's okay." He breathed, surprised. "Lovinito, I was never mad about that. I was worried, was all." He took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment. "I don't remember anything after the shed." He admitted. "A concussion...?" He hadn't realized how bad the fight was, if he'd gotten a concussion. And what about Lovino? How bad was he? He could vaguely remember the bruises and Lovino holding his wrist, but not much else. -
omg it's fate XD )
"Yeah, you have a pretty bad one." he replied softly. "You, uh, it took you a while to remember your favorite color," he informed him softly. "I-I was kinda freaking out," he admitted with a nervous laugh. He decided to avoid explaining what had happened to him, figuring that upsetting the guy with the serious concussion was probably a bad idea.
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