#Italian touch
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breegadey · 9 months ago
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findoland @ twitter
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 8 months ago
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King the silly guys, Lupin III!
(for @dying-suffering-french-stalkers)
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livefastdriveyoung · 3 months ago
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This isn't 2016 (thankfully) and this is not Brocedes.
This is not Multi-21 and this is not Seb and Mark.
The constructors is one of two championships that are up for grabs this season. Mclaren have consistently fucked themselves over for the constructors. The drivers are allowed to race each other for the driver's championship. They admitted it over radio.
Do I think today was messy? Yeah, for sure. Do I think the hate on either Lando or Oscar is warranted?
NO!
Some of you see these drivers as children needed to be protected from the big bad monsters under the bed and in the closets.
They are MEN. MEN. They are MEN WORTH MILLIONS OF DOLLARS.
These are not your cute little friends you see on tv on Sundays and then in person on Monday. You don't know them personally.
You can be annoyed at a decision made, I know I am baffled by Mclaren's inconsistency between words and actions.
What a person should not do is send death threats, say that one driver deserves something more than another, and believe that it is ok to wish harm to someone.
If you're championing mental health in one post and bashing in the next, then you need to pull back and look at what you're championing a little more in depth.
Go touch some fucking grass.
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marmotish · 4 months ago
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Hoping against hope that Andre isn't Irish 😅
He'd be roasted for his outfits every time he ventured into Muggle areas...
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damselmusings · 1 month ago
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Deceitful Love / Inganno 1x03
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sforzesco · 1 year ago
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ambassadors, diplomats, and couriers are the wheel on which the political intrigue of the renaissance turns!
this one is angelo di iacopo acciaioli :) after a million years, I’m finally reading through a collection of dispatches from milanese ambassadors, and I’m a simple guy: I see the Sforza family mentioned and I immediately focus in on it like a cat on a laser point.
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Intro to Dispatches with Related Documents of Milanese Ambassadors in France and Burgundy: Volume 1 (1450-1460), edited with translations by Paul M Kendall and Vincent Ilardi
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haichawlie · 1 year ago
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hehe. heheheheehehehehhehehehheehehehehe
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escapismsworld · 9 months ago
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Finishing Touches
Francesco Beda 🇮🇹 (1840-1900)
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nymime · 1 year ago
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The last time Steve celebrate his birthday with classmates was when he was 10, he was the weird kid, the one who had no friends.
Then the three next years he was always alone, drawing on a little notebook or reading books, his personal favorite ‘No longer Human’ of Osamu Dazai, it was funny for him how relatable he feels with it, he understands the things he talks, he was young, but not stupid. He understand the suicide, specially for his Nonna, cause his momma tell him that Nonna tried to kill herself one night when she was studying for a test in college, she fail her test for being on the hospital with Nonna. Momma always had makes him her little secret pocket, telling him things he don’t want to know. Like how she was cheated by her dad when he was on her tummy, how Dad continues to go around to see the family he build with the other woman.
But then, when Steve was 13, all change again. Nonna died for cancer, his birthday feels weird since that, the warm but harsh presence of her was no longer there. Her cold sharp hand on him don’t hug him no more. Then Steve get popular, he was known now, no longer the solitary kid he was, no one remembers nothing of him before 13. Steve continues to appreciate that book he read back then, ‘No longer human’ his only company on his birthday, always re reading it on 14 October, year by year noticing that the book feels more personal as the time pass.
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dapurinthos · 2 months ago
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peering suspiciously at cavan scott for naming dooku's sister 'jenza' because it's basically the female equivalent of 'yan/jan'.
ioannes > john / jens (danish) / jános (hungarian & various other former kievan rus' territories*) > jane/ jensa / janka
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friendsofmedusa · 2 days ago
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I'm so pumped!!!!
Starting today, I'll collaborate for the next three months with the Enciclopedia delle Donne ("Women's Encyclopedia") as a translator. It's a huge web-based encyclopedia (+2k entries) sharing biographies of women from all around the world and from every time period in history.
The women running it (almost pro bono) are outspoken elderly feminists and socialists, and I love them already.
I love it when women do things™!!!!!
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bluelolblue · 5 days ago
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Just A Little Kiss
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This is inspired by this post by the amazing @thewhumpcaretaker <3
Please go and check it out. You might find something you'll like. Well, I liked everything and chose "Cumming untouched from a forehead kiss" for my oc's Romano and Luna. I had to write it immediately, I felt a spark in my mind and just thought it was perfect for them. So, yes, here it is, Romano x Luna ^ ^
Warning: It gets explicit, so it's a smut with soft moments. Enjoy ;]
───── ⑅ ♡ ⑅ ─────
All of Romano's worries seemed to fade away, all of his inner pain was silenced like this. He could hear his own heart beat, his shaky breaths, his muffled noises and Luna's soft murmuring.
Nothing else mattered except this very moment.
“There you go, very good,” Luna praised as she slowly stroked Romano's dick, noticing how he finally relaxed. He really needed it, just any kind of touch from Luna. Even a little soft peck was enough to make him eager for more, just to feel her warmth.
They were both clothed, except Romano had his pants unzipped and boxers pulled down enough for Luna to stroke him.
Sitting on the big bed of a nice hotel where they would spend a day or two when they needed their time, Romano had his legs spread with Luna next to him, kissing and touching him.
“Is this okay? Like this?” Luna asked softly as she rubbed his tip.
“Yes,” Romano sighed in pleasure, feeling how he was blushing. “You're so good.”
Luna chuckled, pressing a kiss on his cheek, nuzzling her head against his. Romano hummed softly, nudging his head in a way of asking for a kiss and Luna understood. She kissed him tenderly on the lips before her lover whined quietly and teased with his tongue if he could get a deeper kiss.
“You're needy, aren't you?” She teased and allowed him to get some control of the kiss. He whimpered into the kiss, caressing her face as he licked gently into her mouth. He loved affection, loved when he could be like this with her, feel her touch, feel her breath, her pulse, her warmth, everything.
“I- aah…” Romano broke the kiss to moan softly when Luna rubbed him slightly faster. He pushed his face into her shoulder, whimpering and gripping onto her shirt with his other hand.
“Shh, just let yourself enjoy.” Her voice was just above a whisper, it was so soothing, it made Romano shiver. She pressed a few more tender kisses on his head, murmuring praises as she continued to rub him, feeling how his dick twitched out some precum.
“Luna…” Romano whimpered quietly into her neck, trying to give a warning that he was getting close and she stopped. “Touch me… please,” he begged, pulling back to look at her, giving her his puppy look that she couldn't adore. He probably wasn't even trying to look so cute and hot at the same time but he succeeded.
“I got you.” Luna reached for his tie, untying it while she kissed him. Then, his buttons, one by one until his chest and the rest of his torso was visible. “I missed seeing you like this.” She went through his chest with her hands, he was so touch starved since even that made his breath hitch.
She guided him to lean back on his forearms, admiring how he obeyed. He always does and that was something she loved about him. He would listen and do what he was told.
“I'll take care of you tonight, okay? Just tell me what you want and how you want it.” Luna started with neck kisses while running a hand all the way from his chest to his pelvis. He was still so hard, his dick resting against his hip and throbbed to her brief touch on the tip.
“Just need you,” Romano breathed out, trying to control his breathing. Luna was everywhere on him, it was getting overwhelming but in the best way possible. He pressed a peck on her cheek, nudging her lighty to press their foreheads together.
Luna caressed his face as she pressed her forehead against his. They stayed like that for a minute before Luna's hand traveled down to his belly to give him gentle scratches, just brushing her nails over his fur. She heard him whine so she silenced him with another kiss, a long deep kiss that left him breathless.
She was only caressing his body and his face, she hadn't touched his dick in a while but he was still leaking precum on his hip. She thought it was adorable. If she continued like this, he might just come from that.
“Luna,” Romano called softly when she stopped kissing him, asking for more.
“You want kisses?” Luna asked as she nuzzled her head against his neck.
“Yes, please…” Romano replied, although he still offered his neck for her to do whatever she wanted.
“You're adorable, you know?” She nipped on her lover’s neck playfully, making him moan quietly. “So good for me, too.”
She cupped his face, seeing how needy he looked, his eyes were telling everything. First, a few soft pecks on his cheeks, his muzzle, lips, he was already shaking from that.
Then his forehead. He tried to warn her, but all that came out was a desperate whimper that turned into a sob once he felt her lips on his forehead. That meant only one thing.
He came. Untouched, just a gentle kiss on his forehead got him shaking into his first orgasm.
“Oh?” Luna pulled back, looking at the mess he had made. He was trembling and whining from the aftershocks of his climax.
“I-I’m sorry,” her lover panted, his cheeks flushed red from embarrassment. “It just- it felt so good, I couldn't help myself.” He tried to hide his flushed face with his hand.
Luna hummed in response, moving his hand away from his face and pressed another kiss on his forehead. “That's okay, baby, no need to apologize.”
“Sure?” Romano asked innocently.
“Of course. I think that was rather hot. I didn't even touch you… just a little kiss and you came.” Another peck on his forehead and his softening dick twitched. “I'll definitely try to use that more often on you then,” She smirked at him, holding his face, making him look at her.
“Yes… yes I'd love that.” Romano nodded, his tail wagged against he sheets. He was getting too cute.
“You're too sweet,” Luna murmured and nuzzled their foreheads together.
“I'm gonna come again if you continue acting like this,” Romano said, already feeling himself getting hard again.
“I'd like to see you try, handsome,” Luna winked at him, she was up to this challenge. After all, the night was long.
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damselmusings · 24 days ago
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Deceitful Love / Inganno 1x05
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albertstrustie · 3 months ago
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The room was quiet, the only sound the distant breeze rustling through the trees outside. She hummed softly, playing with my hair, her fingers gentle as they stroked through the strands.
"Your eyes twinkle when you look at me," she noted, her voice tender.
"Because I love you," I replied.
"How much do you love me, Massimo?" she asked, her voice teasing, but her eyes serious.
"To the end of the world, and the depths of the ocean, and the heights of the stars."
"So much."
"Yes, amore. So much."
She hummed in satisfaction, pulling me closer, her face buried in the crook of my neck as she inhaled deeply, sighing in contentment. "Two lovers, a thousand worlds apart, separated by time and space and fate, and yet, somehow, they manage to find each other, and fall in love, and get lost in a never-ending whirlwind of passion and romance and beauty. How did we end up together, Massimo?"
"Fate," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
She snorted softly, pressing her nose against mine. "I would follow you to the ends of the universe, darling."
"As would I," I replied, meaning every word.
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placeholdercornerworks · 1 month ago
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stumbled upon a couple posts of jeeves and wooster AU of them if they were living in the respective op's countries and picture me intrigued, picture my eyes gleaming with whimsy
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abrahamvanhelsings · 5 months ago
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went to d'orsay yesterday and louvre today and of course they had nothing w/ the good napoleon portrait on it so obviously i bought a whole ass book instead (it was on sale for 16 euros thank jesus) next time everyone else in the louvre should leave when im there or i get the right to kill them when they get in my way
plus went to père-lachaise and rossini may not physically be in there but i had to come and see the guy. forgot to bring flowers ill do it next time bc you deserve some babygirl
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