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hexblades-curse · 5 months
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did a thing
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ripiah · 6 months
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i don't wanna see another fucking complaint about the missing knife from the throne room or the stuntman waiting for his cue ever again after that piss poor choreography in the ahsoka finale
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x-infernhoes-x · 1 year
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Of Love and Lust: [Various Vento Auro x Reader] Leone Abbacchio x Reader
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Genre: smut/romance, ANGST :DDDDDDDDD Notes: Listen, I’m no Abbacchio simp BUT BUT B U T I adore the man to bits and he’s also like this funky lil dude that’s like that one skrunkly you just wanna tear into bits /affectionate anyways! Suggested Song(s) to Listen to: Do I Wanna Know? by The Arctic Monekys (Hozier cover) Take Me to Church by Hozier
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Leone Abbacchio was once a man of justice and steel resolve, his determination and dedication to Naples was almost admirable and you can see it in his eyes how he wanted to uphold the principles of being a good and just cop but things seemed to take a turn for the worst the moment he took that dirty crook’s bribe that soon led to the death of his partner.
Actually, the moment he became a cop was the first sign of things going south very quickly, the death of his partner only intensified it. Up until now, Abbacchio still blames himself. Even if it's been at least what?? Four or five years since the death of his partner and only friend in the police force and seeing him like this every time that horrid day would come, it pains you to see Abbacchio drink himself to near-death. Thankfully, you had Bucciarati and the rest of the gang to help you out whenever Leone got out of hand. It’s been years since you’ve last seen him. The last time you heard about Abbacchio was when he joined in with Bruno on betraying the boss and during that time, you were hospitalized after a rather risky mission with your own team. Fugo had filled you in about the details regarding their betrayal and his choice to stay with the organization and almost everything in between. As much as you respected Fugo’s choice to stay, you chose to disappear and leave Passione for a while and you did. Tonight, happened to mark the date of Abbacchio’s partner’s death and you knew that the man was drinking himself to death once more, the rain even seemed to fit the mood too. But what surprised you the most that evening was that he wasn’t intoxicated of the sort, or at least that’s how he sounded like when he called you, asking if he could meet you face to face. Of course, you agreed and found yourself leaving the warm confines of your home before driving towards the address Leone had graciously had given you not so long ago.
You realized that this may be the first time that he’s ever invited you to his place. Unlike his visible reluctance when it came to showing his stand, Abbacchio was never reluctant when it comes to terms to his home address. After all, he did need some help in case he got way too drunk. Stepping out of your car and heading towards his door, you were surprised to see the door was unlocked and that’s when your senses kicked in. What if he called you because he got attacked by an enemy stand user? You knew Leone was the muscle in Buccirati’s squad, but you also knew that Moody Blues wasn’t made for fighting. Pulling out your stand, you were on guard as you made your way upwards to where the silver-haired gangster was, silently hoping that he was safe and uninjured.
All your worries seemed to disappear when you saw him safe from harm but it soon returned when you saw him look up at you, looking so broken and guilty, it seemed to pull at your heartstrings to see him like this and found yourself kneeling right next to where he sat, surrounded by empty bottles of wine and half empty glasses containing the beverage.
When you asked him what was wrong, he seemed to break down from right there and there, his cheeks streaked with his ruined makeup, profusely mumbling apologies to you, explaining what happened to him at Sardinia and how he was briefly reunited with his partner and you in turn took them whole heartedly, after all, he was your boyfriend and the only person that you had in your life.
Silence seemed to rule the space between you and after a few minutes of silence, you decided to do something. For the first time in years, you kissed him, you kissed him until you couldn’t feel your lips anymore, you kissed him until his dark lipstick was smeared on your lips and he did the same too. He kissed you with such desperation and need, almost as if your kiss would take away his sins. He was kissing you like you were his only redemption to this unforgiving world.
Bottles and glasses were pushed aside and wine spilled on the carpet below the two of you, but Leone didn’t seem to give a damn about it anyways.
Hands would eventually tug and grip and caress every inch, nook and cranny your bodies had, and you could feel the utter need and desperation he had for you. Soon the two of you moved to his bedroom where Leone worshiped you like you were his only deity, his savior and redemption, and he was on his knees before you, kissing every inch of you that he craved oh so much before his mouth finally found that one place that made you cry out his name to the heavens and that was enough for him. Enough for him to be cleansed of his past sins and stain on his hands, the memories, everything. Tears seemed to roll down his cheeks as he moved with you, his knuckles white and breath hitched and you felt his emotions roll off of you and found yourself locking lips with Leone once more, your hands gripping his disheveled silver locks, emotional gradient eyes staring right into your very soul and the world seemed to freeze, whispering your final praise and call of his name into the cold night air that was soon followed by his own plea like a distant echo of a chorus, bodies still pressed together, holding you so tight as if you’d disappear right there on the spot and lips whispering words of love, devotion and of forgiveness.
That night, Leone Abbacchio was reborn and he made sure to change his ways for the better.
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suguru-getos · 2 years
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im so close to 300 followers on this blog omfg i started last month guys TwT 🥹🥰💋
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hedgehog-moss · 7 months
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me sending yet another email to a French public service to ask them why they use so many gratuitous English words in a service that's supposed to be non-discriminatory and accessible to everyone in the country
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azover · 4 months
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@ ARTISTAS ARGENTINES
En vista de los resultados electorales, es muy posible que necesitemos ayuda economica.
Voy a hacer una masterpost con nombres/url y piezas del estilo que ofrezcan, ya sean dibujantes, escritores, animadores, diseñadores, músicos, etc.
Si ofrecen comisiones o algo por el estilo, manden un mensaje a @azover-tries-to-art con una "bio" y una o mas piezas del mismo estilo que ofrecen, y métodos de contacto
Esto es con el objetivo de darnos a conocer y recibir ayuda de fuera del pais.
Por favor compartan esto, y si conocen a alguien que ofrezca y necesite ayuda, mandenselo porfa!Ayudemosnos gente! Les quiero.
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reirei404 · 2 months
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can we honestly e date? you’re so beautiful. You always make me laugh, you always make me smile. You literally make me want to become a better person… I really enjoy every moment we spend together. My time has no value unless its spent with you. I tell everyone of my irls how awesome you are. Thank you for being you. Whenever you need someone to be there for you, know that i’ll always be right there by your side. I love you so much. I don’t think you ever realize how amazing you are sometimes. Life isn’t as fun when you’re not around. You are truly stunning. I want you to be my soulmate. I love the way you smile, your eyes are absolutely gorgeous. If I had a star for everytime you crossed my mind i could make the entire galaxy. Your personality is as pretty as you are and thats saying something. I love you, please date me. I am not even calling it e dating anymore because I know we will meet soon enough heart OK I ADMIT IT I LOVE YOU OK i hecking love you and it breaks my heart when i see you play with someone else or anyone commenting in your profile i just want to be your girlfriend and put a heart in my profile linking to your profile and have a walltext of you commenting cute things i want to play video games talk in discord all night and watch a movie together but you just seem so uninsterested in me it hecking kills me and i cant take it anymore i want to remove you but i care too much about you so please i’m begging you to eaither love me back or remove me and never contact me again it hurts so much to say this because i need you by my side but if you dont love me then i want you to leave because seeing your icon in my friendlist would kill me everyday of my pathetic life.
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curioscurio · 4 months
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crying a lot more lately.
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creatives-argentines · 4 months
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PLANTILLA PARA MASTERPOST ARGENTO
Buenass!! Acá les dejo la plantilla en .png, .pdf editable y .ai. Le pueden cambiar fondo, fuente, tamaño de letra, etc. mientras se entienda. Las piezas serían al estilo de lo que ya ofrecen para comisiones. Esto aplica para artistas, diseñadores, y músiques si es que tienen arte de álbum (y me mandan links o los archivos de sonido para c/u). Para escritores voy a hacer una plantilla distinta, y para animadores les voy a pedir que me manden un reel de 1 a 5 minutos y lo editaría en una compilación con el resto :0
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Para la parte que va escrita en el masterpost (texto distinto a la de la plantilla): me mandan su nombre o alias, su url donde postean sus cosas, sus pronombres y una bio tipo "x es une artista que trabajó aca, o que se especializa en tal cosa, y en su mayoria dibuja cosas con temas como ____", por ejemplo si haces arte sobre tu experiencia en tal cosa, o si preferís dibujar mechas o algo por el estilo. Si les sirve, piénsenlo como la presentación en el CV.
También mándenme cómo contactarles y/o links importantes como ko-fi, deviantart, etc.
Y SI NO TIENEN NADA ARMADO EN CUANTO COMISIONES TODAVÍA NO SE PREOCUPEN!!! HÁBLENME IGUAL!!!!
SI QUIEREN METANSE AL DISCORD
Espero sus mensajes!!! y por favor reblogueen!!!!!
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aj-lenoire · 1 year
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i love when language jokes get translated!!!
so when scanlan sees the zombies, he runs to the rest of the vox machinae like “there’s a hor—” and they think he’s saying ‘whore’, not ‘horde’
in the french dub, it goes:
“il y a une pute—” [there is a whore]
“—une putain d’horde de morts-vivants!” [a fucking horde of living dead]
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d1sc01nf3rn0 · 5 months
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hexblades-curse · 16 days
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i was tagged by a few people to post a selfie. don't really feel like tagging anyone so if you want to post a selfie, go for it
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ripiah · 6 months
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assad zaman eli vanto
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x-infernhoes-x · 1 year
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Of Love and Lust: [Various Vento Aureo x Reader] Bruno Bucciarati x Reader
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Genre: smut/romance
Tags: implied relationship Recommended Songs: Your Body is a Wonderland by John Mayer, Sunday Morning by Maroon 5
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It was a surprise, really. You don't exactly recall what led you here, but you don’t mind the events that transpired moments earlier. All you knew was that you were with your boyfriend, Bruno Bucciarati, enjoying the comfortable silence that surrounded the two of you, hearing the gentle drip drop of rain. Soft mummers and chuckles filled the chilly air, lips dancing against each other and words of love and comfort were exchanged, here and there and before you knew it, the two of you were en-route to the bedroom, leaving a trail of clothing behind, soft and gentle laughs echoing the rooms. When it came to intimacy, Bruno was as equally gentle and caring as he was. There was a moment where he would be a cheeky man and there were times where he would mutter words of praise against every part of skin his lips would land on.
His movements were through and precise, gentle but passionate, and every movement, every snap of his hips would send you into a flurry, senses on overdrive before the two of you crashed, breathless and basking in the afterglow of it all.
It wasn't just sex with him, to the both of you, every session wasn't like that. He made sure that if you were to do it, he would make sure your body and soul would feel his love. Even in the aftermath, Bruno still made sure you were okay like he would always do and would whisper honest words of affirmation that he will still be there when you wake up.
After all, he did love you, and you did the same.
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suguru-getos · 2 years
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selling my soul to get ittos artifax
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sierrascribbles · 6 months
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WHY IS THIS IN THE OFFICIAL PTN SURVEY ??? LMAOO ???
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