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Child!ReaderXKitten!Italy .:How I got Feliciano:."Welcome!" You and your parents were greeted as you walked in the pet store.
"My name is Elizabeta, just call me if you find what you're looking for!" Elizabeta grinned
"Thank you." Your mommy said, she then kneeled beside you "Just come up to us or Miss Elizabeta if you find your new buddy, ok?" She said
"Yes mommy!" You said happily as you walked fast to the pet section. You looked around, so many pets to choose from!
"Veemeow!~" You felt something on your leg
"Aww! Hi there kitty!" You said as you picked up the small tabby, it licked your nose and you giggled
"Mommy I want this one!" You yelled happily
"That's Feliciano." Elizabeta said "He's VERY hyper and he loves pasta, so make sure to feed him that, ok?"
"Ok miss!" You grinned
Your mommy then paid for Feliciano and drove you home.
"Welcome to your new home, Feli!" You said as you opened the cage, Feliciano bounced out and inspected his new home, exploring every bit of the room.
You giggled "I guess this is the start o
RomanoXReader .:Kites:. A dark brown haired man strolled down the park , (f/c) kite in hand.
He sat down under a tree, still holding the kite. He smiled sadly as he remembers the days that passed...
"Lovi!" A (h/c) haired girl called
"Don't call me that!" A dark brown haired boy shouted.
The (h/c) haired girl just giggled
"You're so cute when you're mad, Lovi!"
'Lovi' grew red from embarrassment and anger
~End of flashback~
The dark brown haired man looked at the (f/c) kite sadly as he remembered another memory.
"Stop calling me that (Name)!"
The (h/c) haired girl, or (Name) giggled.
"I have a new (f/c) kite!" she said
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
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