Sometimes he provoked some people to kneel down with his hands and shoulders. He really loved acting, but he had to be expressionless. The water pipes irrigated his inner lining, and blood was planted on his arms and wrists. I didn't intend to let him knock on the ground, so I stretched my legs against my shoulders and neck. The body chain with white butterfly heels accidentally hooked his tight chin. I helped him kneel straight. I felt that he wanted to see me. - Italy (Male)
countryhumans (ch fruit) fanfic, both male and female bodies can be accommodated
Year-round upwards, Germany x Italy (inner devil), numerous daffodils (to be bloomed)
Terrifying monsters may require you to kill them.
I am your devil, I have no prison because you are unhappy.
Purpose: Praise for world peace