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kitsune-azuyara · 1 month
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I am Vito Cooletta
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honeymoon2011 · 11 months
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Maps of Mafia 🧡
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Hi , I Hope you’re well ! Today I just touched up maps of the three mafia games to make them a bit older and vintage and tell me which one is your favorite . If you have any questions or post ideas to do, you can let me know in the comments or in private ! 😁 I wish you a very nice day ! ❤️
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rathenrys · 1 month
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Very important question, is Empire Bay bigger than Lost Heaven? People have different opinions and idk which one to lean to.
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itsmeyadayadayada · 1 month
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if mafia 2 took place in modern new york, all the billboards and flyers around empire bay would just be shen yun advertisements
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neonpixel-pixie · 16 days
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🖤 Love letter for Vito Scaletta 🖤
NOTE: hello angels, i know my tumblr is not as active as i would like it to be, but i have lack of ideas and also nearly none time since school & socializing. (if anyone is waiting for moodboard or aesthetic, i will try my best to find my time this months). at least my creative writing class gave me some idea for some kind of postable material. we were supposed to write a love letters & from some reasons i decided to write one for vito scaletta. i know it is not the best one, but it was much fun to do it and i really gave a lot of feelings into it. i hope you will enjoy it and if you like it let me know in comments (maybe i will make more posts like that if you will be interested). ~ neonpixel-pixie 🧚🏻‍♀️✨
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My dearest Vito, About three hours ago, I have returned to Empire Bay after months away to spend the Christmas holidays with you, and guess what?! From your "great" friends, I found out that you ended up in prison because of your "amazing" job. Didn't I tell you to be careful before I left to Stanford? And didn't I also tell you that my parents can financially support us until you find a decently paid job? But no! Mr. Scaletta had to be as stubborn as always and not listen to me, right?! Oh, Vito, I love you so much, but why are you such an idiot? Why are you doing this to me... and on Christmas of all times?! Do you know how scared I was when you suddenly stopped writing letters to me and answering calls? I've spent nights crying because I thought you might have found someone else since we last saw each other! I know you're not like that. After all, you kept your promises like a decent man everytime. So I reassured myself thinking you must just be very busy. But despite that, I imagined the worst scenarios every day, either contemplating pulling out the hair of anyone who even looks at you or whinned like a fool for hours - not that I'm not doing that while I'm writing this letter too... and the fact that I'm writing it in your apartment doesn't really help my mood, especially when I imagine how we could spend time together today after endless waiting. You wouldn't believe how excited I was to finally see your face in person and not only on a few photographs I secretly grabbed from you before the start of the winter semester. And when I imagine that we could spend the holidays baking and decorating gingerbreads while listening to Christmas songs by Frank Sinatra and Dean Martin, it breaks my heart. The only thing currently keeping me somewhat sane is the scent of your cologne, whiskey, and cigarettes, which still lingers in the rooms and reminds me so much of your sweet embrace and passionate kisses. At least it warms my soul a bit and gives me hope that you'll get out soon from that hell on earth, and I'll feel the warmth of your embrace again. I promise that while I'm in town, I'll stop by to see you whenever possible. I love you and please take care of yourself. I'm afraid for you. Yours beloved, M. ♥
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kimrinzleycreations · 8 months
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Nyara-Nyara - Part 3
A third sequel to Nyara-Nyara! Super fun to draw lesbiabs
lesbiams
less biens?
girls!
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If I started writing mafia fics would y’all be interested
p.s.!!!! I’m open to most ships if y’all would be interested in that kind of thing :3!!!
(please give me some requests I’m begging you)
[I may not be able to draw at the moment but I can and will write, artblock will NOT cease my creative prowess]
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huh-huhyourself · 1 year
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Look at this distinction, I love details...
Tested, seems like the bartender wouldn't say 'Fuck you!' to Vito. To Jimmy and Joe, they get the same responses but no princess thing. (edited on 4 1st, alright everyone gets that 'fuck off', goddamnit... but theres only one princess...)
Unlocked all achievements today, now I can replay the main story then do these again in M2DE...
Hey princess you done already?🤣🤣🤣
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eddie-scarpa-lived · 2 years
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Gary Stevens, enjoying his lonely mandatory glass of whiskey in the evening in a smoky bar after yet another difficult day at work, when another man sits down at the bar and orders a whiskey. The voice sounds familiar, and Gary cannot quite put his finger on it, but he surely must have heard that voice somewhere, The man notices him staring, and reacts a bit unpleasantly.  “I’m sorry, mister. Is there something on my face?” “Apologies, no. It’s just - “ Gary is not a man to start conversations with people he doesn’t know in bars - he’s spent the last ten years trying to avoid that, but he feels extremely lonely tonight. “You look familiar. Or, I should rather say, sound familiar.” The man smirks. “Really?” “Yes. Is it possible that I have heard you on the radio?” The man actually chuckled now, raising his glass. “You don’t look like a typical listener of the station.” “I’m sorry, which station?” And the man takes a sip of his drink, his lips curl into a smile, and he finally turns to Gary, extending his hand. “I’m Ricky Fox.” Gary’s first reaction is to yank his hand away. Ricky Fox. Even the stupid infantilizing nickname. Ricky. But led by his good manners and education, Gary accepted the hand and replied. “Gary Stevens.” Ricky’s smile fully bloomed on his face. “Well, look at us.” “Look at us,” Gary said, retreating his hand. “We might not be so different,” Ricky says, nodding to Gary’s drink. “It can get lonely in the studio, am I right?” “It’s a difficult job.” “I wouldn’t expect you to be sitting in a bar though.” Stevens’ eyebrows furrowed as he wasn’t sure what that was supposed to mean. “I thought you’d be,” Ricky continued, “having dinner with your wife and two kids, right after pledging to the American flag and praying at the table.” Gary actually chuckled at that. He’d be damned if he hadn’t thought that as well, some years ago.
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goodguynickachievement · 10 months
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goryhorroor · 14 days
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horror sub-genres: insect
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kitsune-azuyara · 1 month
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@urfavmafioso and I agree on this 🗣
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honeymoon2011 · 1 year
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Which city would you prefer ?
Lost Heaven (Mafia DE) 💚
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Empire Bay (Mafia 2) 💙
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New Bordeaux (Mafia 3) 🧡
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Have a great day everyone ! ❤️
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atomicraft · 2 months
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this image wouldve singlehandedly sent us into fucking cardiac arrest in 2019
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itsmeyadayadayada · 3 months
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mafia 2 is so popular, they made the grand upper bridge into a real thing
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scholastic-dragon · 8 months
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Happy birthday doll ;)
Have you considered pussydrunk bay!Leo? Bro's made you come on his tongue like 4 times already, you're overstimulated but he just. Can't. Take. His. Mouth. Off. You. He can't get enough of your taste, of the way you look, all flushed and fucked out and trembling for him. Can't get enough of your plush thighs squeezing his cheeks, of your pretty moans, his name on your tongue and your slick on his, your hands pulling, tugging him closer by his mask as you grind against his tongue.
It's like he can't think beyond what's in front of him, it's so good, so good, he just can't pull away—
BARK BARK BARK
this is now my roman empire
NSFW warning. Minors DNI
Bay!Leo x Fem!reader
You never thought you'd regret letting your boyfriend go down on you.
It had started as an "innocent" after dinner question. He brought up wanting to take your relationship a bit further. Sitting on your couch, your legs over his lap, you both talked about some of your likes and dislikes.
Massaging your calves, Leo sheepishly admitted that he really wanted to go down on you.
What kind of girlfriend would you be if you said no to that?
So you brought him to your bedroom, letting him undress you and touch every freckle and mole he could find.
His eyes were wide as you laid on the bed before him, fully naked with a beautiful blush covering your neck.
Starting at your jaw, he kissed, licked, and nipped his way down your body. Whispering praise into your skin as he went, his voice falling deeper and deeper into lust.
He could smell your arousal, smell how badly your body craved him. He made you feel this way. Your body wanted HIM. It was an addicting feeling that had him palming himself through his pants.
Scooting down on the bed, laying on his stomach, pulling your legs over his shoulders, he finally got a real look at your most sensitive area.
"You're gorgeous, Y/n," He sighs, leaning in and kissing your clit. You whine, hands gripping the blankets under your head.
He starts soft and slow, kissing and licking at your lips, teasing and testing to see what your body liked.
Then his hands grip your thighs tight, his tongue finds your entrance.
"Leo," You moan, rolling your hips.
His tongue plunges inside you, twirling and twisting, pulling every drop of pleasure out of you he could.
He moaned against you, eyes rolling back in his head.
You were a little embarrassed feeling yourself already close to coming. But given how good Leo felt between your thighs, you let the feeling go.
"Leo, leo," You moan, rolling your hips faster. "I'm gonna cum,"
He growls, moving his tongue faster inside you. Flicking it just right and making you scream out.
Your back arched, your body convulsing against his mouth. He pulled his tongue out of you, and you breathed a sigh of relief, just wanting to be held in his arms.
But he quickly moved to suck your clit in his mouth, messily kissing and licking it.
You screamed again as his finger teased your entrance. "Leo!"
You were already so sensitive, so wet. His finger had no resistance as it slipped inside you, moving hard and fast.
You were moaning and groaning so loud the neighbors would complain but you couldn't bring yourself to care.
Curling his finger he hit your g-spot, over and over with hard sharp thrusts.
"LEO!" You see stars behind your eyes, your breathing harsh, chest heaving.
The feeling is so intense and it isn't backing down, only growing and growing. Leo doesn't stop, continuing to finger fuck you hard and fast.
The feeling crests again and you can't tell if it's just a long orgasm or a third one.
Even you couldn't get yourself off this fast.
"Leo, leo," You pant, hitting his hand on your leg. "I can't take anymore, baby,"
"But you taste so fucking good, baby," He moans. He sounds drunk, absolutely lots in the sensation of eating you out.
His second finger teases your entrance.
"Leo." You warn.
He moans again, not putting it in, but simply resting it at your entrance, pulling at the skin.
Your thighs squeeze his head so hard you're worried you'll crack it open like a walnut.
You reach down, grabbing his mask tails, trying to yank him in any direction that isn't directly on your clit.
"I can't, Leo, it's too much,"
"You can," He eyes meet yours, a dangerous look that has your pussy fluttering. "And you will,"
He sucks harder, moving faster.
Shit, he was right. You were going to cum again and it was going to be a big one. Your moans grew louder, your hips bucking into his face. Sweat covered your skin, making you stick to the blankets.
You yanked on his mask again, meeting his piercing gaze. "Cum."
And you do.
Your voice goes hoarse from the scream, you're sure it makes the windows shake. Your body feels like it's floating, a wonderful feeling of letting go and a true release wash over you.
You pant, mewling as he pulls his hand and mouth away, falling to the mattress with heavy limbs.
"Holy fuck," He whispers.
Glancing down, your eyes go wide. He's soaking wet, his mouth literally dripping along with his hand and wrist. There's a puddle under your ass.
"I....holy shit I squirted," You gasp, sitting up toward him.
"That's a good thing, right?" He mumbles, not taking his eyes off you.
"Very good, fuck, that felt amazing,"
He moans, leaning in to kiss you, smearing your release on your lips. "Wanna do it again?"
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