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Ciao, I'm Romano Lovino Vargas. I may be an angel but it doesn't mean I'll be heavenly or whatever you think of angels, Jackass!

((Independent Rp blog for Angel!Romano (AU). Romano was never a country for this blog. May or may not be NSFW and I don't own anything unless otherwise stated.))
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28 Maggio
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— Headcanon: Vitals

Though he is dead, Romano still has a heart beat. Its a lot slower than most people’s, but he still has one. He also rarely breathes, but he doesn’t have to really, not like he can die anyway, because he’s already dead. 

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28 Maggio
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— volcanoesandlicorice started following you

"… Ciao.." 

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28 Maggio
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bailarconlostoros:

angelo-rosso started following you

Growing up, my little henchman wasn’t anything close to an angel, so this is quite the sight to see.

"What the hell are you talking about, bastardo?"

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28 Maggio
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ooh-mister-jones-ooh:

angelo-rosso:

ooh-mister-jones-ooh:

angelo-rosso started following you

Well hey there!  -Raises his eyebrows, a bit surprised to see another one-  How are you?  

I’m well.. Just fucking well.. How are you?

-Even more surprised to hear the profanity already- Colourful mouth there, huh?  -Grins- I’m doing pretty damned good though myself.  

Why don’t you go back to eating your fucking burgers and shut up about how I speak?

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28 Maggio
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ooh-mister-jones-ooh:

angelo-rosso started following you

Well hey there!  -Raises his eyebrows, a bit surprised to see another one-  How are you?  

I’m well.. Just fucking well.. How are you?

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28 Maggio
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— Angels landing

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

“Whats here?” Romano was confused. He had heard a noise, but didn’t feel any evil presence near by, which he normally would. 

“A werewolf I’ve been hunting for awhile now. Nasty thing, but tonight I kill it” listens around pinpointing its location. “There” takes aim and fires hearing a small cry. “Got it!” smirks running to where it was. Approaching the body he examined it, it was dead. Right through the heart “I never miss” smirks putting his gun away. “So whats and angel like you doing here?”

The Angel hadn’t moved from his spot. He didn’t like getting into these kind of things. When he was asked a question he shrugged. “I told you.. Business..” He said. 

Grabs the angel pinning him again taking  out a blade. “This is a seraph blade, you should know it well. Now tell me that its only you here” presses the blade to his throat.

“Actually, I think you watch too much Supernatural. Seraph blades do nothing. It’s not like angels are BORN angels. We die, and God choses who he wants as angels, and who goes to hell.” He said, shrugging slightly. “But, si, only me here.. in this city anyway.”

“Wow yer one A class bitch aren’t ya. And I have no idea what yer talking about” puts blade away. “Any way I’m a hunter and as you can tell and frankly yer attitude is pissing me off. Just like someone else I used to know”

Romano brought his knee up into Farnese’s groin. “Fuck off.”

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28 Maggio
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— Angels landing

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

“Whats here?” Romano was confused. He had heard a noise, but didn’t feel any evil presence near by, which he normally would. 

“A werewolf I’ve been hunting for awhile now. Nasty thing, but tonight I kill it” listens around pinpointing its location. “There” takes aim and fires hearing a small cry. “Got it!” smirks running to where it was. Approaching the body he examined it, it was dead. Right through the heart “I never miss” smirks putting his gun away. “So whats and angel like you doing here?”

The Angel hadn’t moved from his spot. He didn’t like getting into these kind of things. When he was asked a question he shrugged. “I told you.. Business..” He said. 

Grabs the angel pinning him again taking  out a blade. “This is a seraph blade, you should know it well. Now tell me that its only you here” presses the blade to his throat.

"Actually, I think you watch too much Supernatural. Seraph blades do nothing. It’s not like angels are BORN angels. We die, and God choses who he wants as angels, and who goes to hell." He said, shrugging slightly. "But, si, only me here.. in this city anyway."

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28 Maggio
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— Angels landing

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

“Whats here?” Romano was confused. He had heard a noise, but didn’t feel any evil presence near by, which he normally would. 

“A werewolf I’ve been hunting for awhile now. Nasty thing, but tonight I kill it” listens around pinpointing its location. “There” takes aim and fires hearing a small cry. “Got it!” smirks running to where it was. Approaching the body he examined it, it was dead. Right through the heart “I never miss” smirks putting his gun away. “So whats and angel like you doing here?”

The Angel hadn’t moved from his spot. He didn’t like getting into these kind of things. When he was asked a question he shrugged. “I told you.. Business..” He said. 

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27 Maggio
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— Angels landing

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

The night air warm and breezy. Lurking down one of the ally ways, wind whistling through it. Not a soul was around as if they knew what was out there, he knew. Hiding. Hiding from him. Holding his gun close and ready to strike at any moment he waited and listened. He was waiting for that sound of movement he was trained to hear. Hearing it he turned the corner gun ready. White. Beautiful white was the next thing he saw.

Romano had just been getting into the air, his wings expanded to their full length which was longer than his arm length, and any one else’s arm length. Full of feathers and shining, even in the starlight. He tossed his head back as he ran his hands through his hair as his wings come forward then went back a few times, some feather falling from the length of bone. After about 4 minutes, he decided to land again, with a small sigh, folding his wings back up, and slowly turning feeling the presence of a person, now that he was vulnerable with his wings away. “Ciao..You saw nothing..”

Taking evasive action he grabbed the man pinning him against the wall. “Whats an angel doing down here?” his voice cold. “Last I knew they still thought we were scum” he pointed the gun to the back of the angel. He knew that it would have no affect but none the less. In case the thing he was hunting came around.

Romano made an omph noise as he was shoved into a wall and pinned there. He didn’t feel like fighting either so he just stood there. “I watch people, here on fucking earth. Its my job. Now let me go jackass!” The angel ordered.

“I don’t have ruffles with an angel tonight, I’m hunting something bigger” turns the angel around into the light. He didn’t really get a good look at him at first. He stared at him with shock, he nearly dropped his gun. He started backing away from the angel “Thats not fair…….”

Romano took a step forward away from the wall, and more into the light. “What the hell are you talking about?” He hissed almost. 

“This is why I can’t stand you angels. How dare you look like him……” he growled backing away further. “State yer name!” he pointed the gun at him.

“My name is Romano Lovino Vargas. You do realize, shooting me would do nothing, so pointing a gun at me is just idiotic?” 

“More a safety net, and it isn’t meant for you.” Sighs slumping against the wall “You even have the exact same name as him” perks up again hearing a noise. “It’s here” prepares gun.

"Whats here?" Romano was confused. He had heard a noise, but didn’t feel any evil presence near by, which he normally would. 

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27 Maggio
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— Angels landing

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

angelo-rosso:

hiredhitmanfarnese:

The night air warm and breezy. Lurking down one of the ally ways, wind whistling through it. Not a soul was around as if they knew what was out there, he knew. Hiding. Hiding from him. Holding his gun close and ready to strike at any moment he waited and listened. He was waiting for that sound of movement he was trained to hear. Hearing it he turned the corner gun ready. White. Beautiful white was the next thing he saw.

Romano had just been getting into the air, his wings expanded to their full length which was longer than his arm length, and any one else’s arm length. Full of feathers and shining, even in the starlight. He tossed his head back as he ran his hands through his hair as his wings come forward then went back a few times, some feather falling from the length of bone. After about 4 minutes, he decided to land again, with a small sigh, folding his wings back up, and slowly turning feeling the presence of a person, now that he was vulnerable with his wings away. “Ciao..You saw nothing..”

Taking evasive action he grabbed the man pinning him against the wall. “Whats an angel doing down here?” his voice cold. “Last I knew they still thought we were scum” he pointed the gun to the back of the angel. He knew that it would have no affect but none the less. In case the thing he was hunting came around.

Romano made an omph noise as he was shoved into a wall and pinned there. He didn’t feel like fighting either so he just stood there. “I watch people, here on fucking earth. Its my job. Now let me go jackass!” The angel ordered.

“I don’t have ruffles with an angel tonight, I’m hunting something bigger” turns the angel around into the light. He didn’t really get a good look at him at first. He stared at him with shock, he nearly dropped his gun. He started backing away from the angel “Thats not fair…….”

Romano took a step forward away from the wall, and more into the light. “What the hell are you talking about?” He hissed almost. 

“This is why I can’t stand you angels. How dare you look like him……” he growled backing away further. “State yer name!” he pointed the gun at him.

"My name is Romano Lovino Vargas. You do realize, shooting me would do nothing, so pointing a gun at me is just idiotic?"