Romano eyes gazed into the eyes of the others at the table, leaning forward in his seat.
“I told you I wanted him dead,” He breathed harshly at them in frustration.
“Romano, sir. We’re doing all we can-“ Romano’s fist met the table.
“Apparently your all isn’t working!” he yelled at the shaking man.
“He’s slippery, I’ll give him that.” Another
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Say, do you plan on writing another fic about Spain/Romano and the turtles? It's so cute!
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I have a lot of ideas for Spain/Romano I just have to get myself to sit down and write them.......
I'm glad you enjoyed the story! thanks for reading <3
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Ah, I know that. I'm not much of a writer but I got so many ideas of them stuck in my mind... the thing is, I can't bring myself to draw them. v_v
You're welcome! ^o^
May I add you...? *w*
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of course you may add ;D
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Yay! >w
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