Rome's Links
My brother figure! He's very shy but denies being so, I just wish he'd hang out with everyone more and be more involved with the group. And please let me introduce you to people who aren't 2D! Per favore!!
My brother figure! I love him and he's so very annoying but I guess he wouldn't be Rome if he were to change himself. I just wish he'd stop meddling in my love life... and that he'd stop ranting about his partner. They're cute together but I will scratch my ears off if I hear another word about them from him.
The mom friend of our group! Helsinki is always worrying about everyone but that's what I love about him! He needs to look out for himself more, though... But don't worry, Tokyo and I will do that for him~
One of my best friends! He's very flirtatious and can seem a little too flippant at times, but he respects my worries and anxieties and knows my boundaries. He's very good at lightening the mood and is one of the most cheerful people I know!
When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's amore. When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine, that's amore. Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling, and you'll sing "Vita bella". Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay, like a gay tarantella. When the stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul, that's amore. When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet. you're in love. When you walk in a dream but you know you're not dreaming signore, scusami, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's amore. When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's amore. That's amore, when the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine, that's amore. That's amore. Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling, and you'll sing "Vita bella" (Vita bel-, vita bella). Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay. Like a gay tarantella, lucky fella. When the stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul, that's amore. That's amore. When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet, you're in love. When you walk in a dream but you know you're not dreaming signore, scusami, but you see, back in old Napoli, that's amore. Amore, that's amore.
When the big pizza pie hits the moon like your eye, that's amore. When you've had too much wine, that's amore. Bells. When the moon hits your big pizza pie like your eye, that's amore. When you've had too much wine, that's amore. Bells. WHEEEN THEEE big pizza pie hits the moon like your eye, that's amore. That's amore. When you've had too much wine, that's amore. That's amore. Bells. WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEN THEEE moon hits your big pizza pie like your eye, that's amore. That's amore. (ore) When you dance down the street like you've had too much feet, you're in love. When that's amoreeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyy (you've had too much wine) (pizza) (that's amoreeeeeeee)