#Luciano Hang

[blogoslibertarios]

Luciano Hang anuncia construção do maior prédio do mundo

  A construtora FG Empreendimentos anunciou no dia 18 de abril que firmou uma parceria com o dono da Havan, o empresário Luciano Hang, para construir o prédio mais alto do mundo. O edifício residencial será erguido em Balneário Camboriú, no litoral norte de Santa Catarina, e se chamará Triumphu Tower. O prédio terá 509 metros de altura e 154 andares (inicialmente). Ainda não há uma previsão de…

[inntervalsgaia]

I know everything about my neighbourhood. And of course I do, because in Naples there are ropes stretched from building to building to hang laundry, and on these ropes news runs and spreads. Yes, because if you think about it for a moment, to hang a rope between the third floor of one building and the third floor of another, it is necessary for the people who live there to talk to each other, to agree: 'Signora, let's do something nice now, let's put a rope between us and you, so that we can both hang up our laundry. When do you do your laundry? On Tuesday? Good, we'll do it on Thursdays so that we don't disturb each other'. The conversation and love were born. Clothes hanging out in the sun are all beautiful. When I was a child, I thought that clothes were hung out in the sun to celebrate something, as if they were flags. And even today all these clothes give me joy.

Naples, Italy

[lady0ctavia]

What They'd Do for a First Date (2p!Axis, 2p!Allies, & 2p!Nordics)

Here are my headcanons on where I think a large chunk of the 2p!Hetalia boys would do for a first date.

2p!Italy: I can see Luciano wanting to do something fancy to impress you. Probably a tour all around the city of Milan, ending with a gondola ride throughout the city, the two of you nestled in the boat, cuddled up together.

2p!Germany: Probably a bar or clubbing. He'd want to do a bunch of shots and then go dancing, partying the night away before taking you back home to his place. Or yours. Whoever has the most sturdy bed out of you two.

2p!Japan: I cannot see him wanting to do anything huge or fancy for a first date, so I feel like Kuro would be content with taking a long walk through the woods where the two of you talk about life, future plans, etc.

2p!Romano: Disney movie marathon with a bunch of fun, Disney-themed snacks. That's it. That's all I got. I headcanon Flavio as a hardcore Disney fan.

2p!Prussia: Gillen would like to take you to a Renaissance fair. He'd ask about the two of you wearing corresponding costumes, with him as a knight and you as a princess. But, you know, no pressure. Though there's a chance he's gonna try to buy you a tiara.

2p!America: I can see Allen taking you to a skatepark. He'd take out a skateboard and show you some cool tricks before offering to teach you. He loves teaching you how to skateboard, especially since it allows him to be so physically close to you, often with his arms around you in some way or another.

2p!England: Alright, a first date with Oliver would end up being one of two things. Either you guys are gonna be making cupcakes together at his place, or you're gonna binge-watch the Great British Baking show. Or both?

2p!France: François is such a homebody. So the first date you two would have would likely be somewhere very quiet, unpopulated, and lowkey. Either a bookstore or just hanging out at his place watching a movie together and making stupid, nonsensical commentary along the way.

2p!Russia: Curiously enough, a museum. I can see Viktor as a very intelligent person, and as such, he'd like to take you to a museum about world history. Not to mention he'd potentially correct an exhibit or two along the way.

2p!China: Zao would take you to his martial arts class, eager to show you some moves, and teach you some as well. Though be warned, he can be a little impulsive and may accidentally hurt himself. Better have that first-aid kit on hand.

2p!Canada: James would be down for either a nature walk or hiking, whichever you prefer. Just understand that if you were to choose hiking, you'd definitely be scoring some points with him here. As you go along he'd point out different birds and wildlife, dropping some pretty interesting trivia along the way.

2p!Denmark: Markell will take you to a bar. He's not one for big, crowded, noisy places. So a quiet bar that people seldom ever come to would be a good choice. He'd like to talk to you face-to-face over a couple of drinks.

2p!Sweden: Ikea. I know it's a joke at this point... But I just... Come on, it's gotta be going around an Ikea together! That or, Bernard will show you his knife collection.

2p!Norway: Loki would like to take you out ice skating, especially if you hardly know how to skate in the first place. He'd like to teach you, mainly because he gets to be very close to you, and while on the ice you'll have to hang onto him.

2p!Finland: Thurston would be literally the same as his 1p! counterpart in this regard. He'll either take you to a heavy metal concert or will take you out sharpshooting. He actually is more into sharpshooting, seeing as he's not the most social of the 2p!'s.

[allthebrazilianpolitics]

Artists are attacked in São Paulo during wall painting in support of Palestine

According to reports, a man assaulted staff and tampered with the ropes that held up the artist

Artists taking part in the painting of the lateral part of a building on Consolação Street, São Paulo, suffered what they describe as a "Zionist attack" on Sunday afternoon (4). According to them, a man approached the artwork – an almost 30-meter mural in homage to the Palestinian people – kicked ink cans, assaulted the team on the ground and even touched the ropes holding visual artist Kleber Pagu at the top of the wall.

The activity is part of the National Day of Muralism in defense of Palestine, organized by the Landless Rural Workers' Movement (MST, in Portuguese) in different Brazilian cities. The building that houses the mural is the same where the Occupation Penha Pietra is, which is also part of the scheduled political activities.

"What happened was an act of intolerance, a Zionist attack targeting an artist. But the most serious thing is that a person was hanging from ropes and the attacker pulled those ropes. In other words, there was an attack on the artist’s life," said Luciano Carvalho, the coordinator of MST's National Day.

Continue reading.

[rei-ismyname]

Marvel Voices: ICEMAN Highlights

Love the style here, written and drawn by Luciano Vecchio. That introduction is on point, so I won't add to it further.

It's set during the First Krakoan Age as Bobby deals with a lot of drama and tries to be happy. Very interesting that Bobby became more popular after terraforming Mars. It makes sense, but mutants usually get hate for any public actions.

Bobby Drake is in what I call his Ice Twink phase, his jokes actually get better lol.

Save the day, make out with the random guy. The crowd cheering them in the background is cute as hell.

He's even got a squad of out gay dudes on Krakoa, or just hanging with two buddies at the Green Lagoon.

Rictor and Northstar ask about his first love, Romeo, who will be showing up shortly. It's good that the age difference is mentioned with care - that has the potential to be handled very poorly.

Conveniently, Bobby and Romeo run into each other while doing superhero stuff. They're the same age again and those feelings never went away. Romeo was also caught up in a time thingy - wandering different dimensions for 10 years on a mission for the Royal Inhumans.

I LOVE that Iceman is invited to the Climate Action Summit. No shortcuts there, though he is capable of applying ice bandaids. If I was pitching a Krakoan era book it'd be built on the premise that mutants are a scientific and technological revolution, and Krakoa *should* be amazing news for every inhabitant of the world. They just need to co-operate/stop genociding them. Even the capitalists would be on board, hell especially the capitalists.

Unfortunately Bobby's high is shattered by the news that his bigoted father died, having refused Krakoan medication. His mother's comment would be more valid if Krakoa didn't literally give him a cure for cancer. Some people will never accept you, and Bobby craves his father's approval.

He works through it in a number of ways, but it's affecting his happiness and his mutant powers. There's some grief, but it's mainly the fact that his father rejected and spited him all the way to his deathbed. During a magical adventure with Loki, the two come up against an amalgamation of both their fathers.

Laufey is cruel, but Loki went no contact years ago. They consider Odin their father. Bobby's dad is just awful, shouting emphatic rejections and hitting him right in the feelings. Bobby feels small and has difficulty tapping into his Omega powers. Loki tricks him into believing he's 'lent his magic' and Bobby manages to beat the hell out of this father simulacrum. He finds it incredibly cathartic. Importantly, Bobby also seeks support from his friends especially Christian Frost and Romeo. He comes to terms with never getting that approval and comes to see it as worthless. Go Bobby!

[anastasiareadsnwrites]

You're So Very Special

"I don't care if it hurts" Luciano said. "I want to love you like never before." He continued as he held the smaller woman in his arms. With a gasp he pulled her closer to him. Not smelling like alcohol like time she accepted his embrace.

"Your Gra-"

"No titles Portia. Please?" He said.

It's been a few days after the Ton has heard of the wedding for Lady Portia and The Duke of Magelight. Only a few more days to go and they were to be wed to one another. "Luciano" He loved the way his name rolled off her tongue. How he wished to make her say his name over again and again. "Your skin makes me cry." He said as he cradled her face in his hands.

"I would give everything to make you happy again to make you love me, my dear." His green eyes stared into ocean blues. The storm could over take her eyes clouded by the desire to be his once again. She took a deep breath and stared at him like he was going to vanish from thin air. "Please don't run from me again." The duke was closer to her.

Portia closed the distance between them as she kissed him. It wasn't needy and desperate when they first kissed after seeing each other for a long time. It was slow and passionate. Like the first time they kissed underneath that tree. With the flowers in fresh bloom and the grass giving off a nice smell over being freshly cut. Her head was starting to spin as Luciano backed away from her almost causing her to whine at the lost.

Her eyes were almost shining in the sun as they both looked at each other. "Don't give me a reason too." She said as she clung to the front of his suit. He smiled as he leaned down again to kiss her thin lush lips. "I would never." He growled as he grabbed her waist and deepened the kiss. Despite having three children her waist was rather neat. The room filled of a similar scent known to Portia. The scent of the person in front of her. It was rather a comforting smell almost like grapefruits.

She moaned a little into the kiss. Departing to catch her breath she couldn't help but gasp out as she seen someone standing in the door way to her personal quarters. "P-Penelope I didn't know you were visiting?" She tried to take a step back but was pulled closer to Luciano as he turned around in surprise.

"I-I uhm. I can come back another time?" She said as she fidgeted with her hands. "Of course Mrs. Bridgerton." Luciano replied giving her a smirk and she gave him a wink in return and closed the door while leaving. "She is going expose us." Portia said as leaned her head onto the front of his suit.

"We were already exposed when the Ton saw us." Luciano reminded her which caused to groan even louder.

"Do not remind me." She said as she lifted her head to look at the man before her.

"But it's the best thing that has ever happened" He grinned a wolfish smile that made her shiver and look away. With a roll of her eyes she chuckled and parted herself from the man and walked to her vanity.

"I love you dearly but this is just way to much" Portia said as she smoothed out the folds in her dress. "Then don't think about it and just do it." Luciano said as he walked behind the lady.

Portia looked at him through the mirror. How did she even end up in this predicament? She sighed as she continued to take in the features of the man behind her. "How did we ever part?" She whispered more to herself then to the other person.

Breaking the silence, Luciano frowned "Maybe because your father was a cruel man and your mother just wanted to please him." He rubbed Portia's shoulders. "He was the one behind your marriage correct?" He said questioning the lady. "Yes, he was." Portia looked anywhere then Luciano.

"Well theres part of your answer, my love. He couldn't bare to see his daughter was hanging out with a brown man without a chaperone" he took his hands off the woman and walked toward the window.

"He wanted what was best for his daughter and it all backfired because his own desires corrupted his family." He sighed. Portia could hear the emotion in his voice as he stepped away from her as she tried to approach him.

"I'm sorry." She merely whispered.

"I should've listened to you. I should have not married eagerly. I was waiting and waiting but upon waiting I was forced to cast my feelings out." Portia said as she tried to comfort the man who was now facing toward her.

Luciano took her hands into hers and kissed her palms. An intimate gesture which caused her to gasp. Her blue diamonds stared at the emerald ones. "Portia I would not live another day if we were separated any longer" he cradled her cheek.

He rested his forehead against hers and sighed. "At least your not under the influence" she muttered causing Luciano to frown.

"Was he?" He asked.

"Whatever do you mean?" She sounded surprised.

"Your late husband" he sounded angry this time. "Sometimes he was. Sometimes I believe he genuinely meant it." Portia looked like she was uncomfortable speaking about her ex husband.

"All he did was gamble. All he cared about was the thrill of the gamble." She mumbled to Luciano who couldn't help but frown deeper at the lady in front of him.

"I will always cherish you, my lady" he said as he closed the distance between them. Entrapping her with his body. He held her close to feel her, it felt more of a reassurance that she was there with him and not just a dream. They looked at each other longingly as they closed the gap between them with a needy passionate kiss.

Portia hadn't felt like this in a long time. Her notice of her soft ample body pressed up against the more hard body of the man. She moaned out as she couldn't help think absurd thoughts of the man. He kissed her hungrily. His hold on her tightened at her waist and at the back of her head. Her head was starting to cloud with pleasure. His body pressed more against her making her feel everything he had to offer her in pleasure.

A groan escaped the Dukes lips as they parted from their hungry kiss. With soft pants, Portia couldn't help but look down between them. The outline of his large member was very visible which caused her to gasp.

He chuckled as he looked at the woman with need. Her blue velvet dress was beautiful but it would be even better if it was on the floor.

"Do you mind if we were more comfortable" he asked as he crowded Portia's personal space again which caused her to groan. She didn't care where they were she just needed to feel him.

"I'll take that as a whatever." He said as he pressed kisses along Portia's neck and groped her body. She shivered in his touch and she clung to him wanting more. "Please" her pleading almost came out like a cry for more.

With a chuckle he couldn't help but deliver whatever his lady asks of him. He slowly gestured for her to sit on the chair that was beside the table. He grabbed at her skirts which caused her to gasp and whimper.

They kissed as he slowly lifted his hand toward her core. Teasing her slightly as he dragged his nails against her skin causing her to grip the front of his suit with one hand and the other onto the armrest of the chair.

Finally he reached her womanhood and teased her bud through her underwear feeling with how wet she was already. With a graceful moan ripped from her mouth she used on hand to bit her finger. Luciano shushed her "There's maid busying themselves outside your room. It's best for you to be quiet" Luciano said as he moved aside the piece of clothing.

With a whimper she obeyed. His fingers repositioned themselves to enter her as he skillfully used his thumb to rub at her clit as his fingers entered her tight canal. She moan upon the intrusion. She rocked back against his fingers trying to find a release. Her hot pants laid upon the Dukes neck as she buried her face there moaning quietly.

"God Portia we were simply meant to be." He whispered to the lady as his other hand groped her body causing her to yelp when he squeezed at her chest. He chuckled as he squeezed her breasts and she whimpered. His fingers found her sweet spot which caused her to moan loudly and she covered her mouth quickly. With wide eyes she looked away from the man. Her face was burning more than before as he attacked the spot over and over again. Portia had to bit her hand and bottom lip from louder noises to escape from her.

She could feel that knot in her stomach slowly unraveling as the man continued. Her thighs started to shake as she came near her own orgasm. Sweat beaded on them both as they panted with each other.

Portia closed her eyes as she kissed Luciano.

With one more thrust of his fingers. Her thighs shook as an orgasm was ripped from her causing her to bit down on her finger and moan loudly. Luciano stroked her through the after shocks and came to a stop after a while. He pulled back his fingers and smiled at the lady before him. The glow she was radiating was all he could ask for today.

"Oh God" she breathed as she finally regained her posture.

"I've been called many things God is a new one." Luciano smirked.

They both laughed and stared into one another's eyes with pleasure.

"I love you"

"I love you too"

Dearest gentle reader,

It has come to this authors attention of the love blossoming between two lovers. As they are to get married in a few days the two lovers seem to be more acquainted with each other more than we know. A rose always blossoms in the summer I suppose. With the garden now blossoming in full. Will they be able to aide that blossom will enough?

Yours Truly ,

Penelope Bridgerton

[artemis1214]

MEET ESME ROSE LUCIANO!

Hello! 👋🏼

These are some headcanons for my Hazbin Hotel OC, Esme! If you would like to read more about Esme's story, you can check out my Wattpad story "A Siren's Spell".

HELLA SPOILERS AHEAD!

Human Life (1900-1932) 

As a child, Esme was very friendly and bubbly. She was everyone's best friend and the little major of Manhattan. 

Would love to pet the horses leading the carriages in front of her father’s bar. 

Esme’s mother would always try to keep her away from the family ‘business’, but little Esme always found herself listening in on the men's conversations and meetings. 

Natural flirt as a teenager, but only had one boyfriend in New York.

Natural mother figure to Anthony from their connected families.

Cool aunt vibe for Molly and Anthony. (Would buy them ice cream on the regular when their parents weren't around).

Would float in a raft in the Hudson River, smoking a cigarette in the summer. 

Very protective of her younger sister, would stand up to bullies, and get in trouble with the nuns at school. 

Raised Catholic. 

Libra.

Used by her father to lure men to his work and steal their money. 

Gets "too involved" in the business and gets sent to New Orleans to basically hide away.

Has a very seductive luxurious transatlantic accent, but alone drops to a casual crisp New York tone. 

Accent drops completely when upset or cursing.

Always smells like vanilla and strawberries.

Lots of chocolate martinis, vodka cranberries, and red wine. 

Long hair because she hates thinking about fitting into societal beauty standards (no flapper hair here!).

Heavy sweet tooth. 

Big bookworm.

Theme Songs: 

“You don’t own me” 

"My Days" - The Notebook on Broadway

"Roxie" - Chicago

"Gangsta" - Kehlani

"So, this is love?"

Always carries a silent pistol in her purse.

Very charming, seductive, playful, and secretive. 

Steals Mimzy's spot as the head girl at the speakeasy.

Singer, burlesque performer.

Also plays piano.

Alastor watches her from the back of the parlor, tapping his finger on his whiskey glass.

Meets Alastor immediately but senses something ‘off’ about him. 

Hella sexual tension right off the bat. 

Threatens him with her pistol when she discovers who he is. 

Not phased by many of Al’s doings as she watched her father kill men all the time. 

“You don’t scare me." 

Has a smart mouth that often gets her in trouble when men. 

Has spit in men’s faces before.

“Fuck you.” These are her two favorite words for them.

Is disgusted by men. 

“Men are dogs, I like my dogs on four legs.” 

Very possessive, protective, and jealous. 

When the two get married she becomes similar to a New York mob wife. 

“No Alasta, you’re not killin’ on a Sunday! Sunday is a holy day - plus I made meatballs!” 

Goes for the eyes when she kills people, “You really do have pretty eyes, wonder how long they’ll take to cut out.”

Will ship the remains to their parents as a “warning.” 

Going to the water when she is stressed out, usually the dock near her house.

Alastor will drive fast down empty roads so she can hang out of the car and let her hair flow.

ALWAYS has a record on the spinner and espresso brewing.

Their house smells like coffee 24/7.

Angelic, alluring voice with a natural jazzy ring to it if she so pleases when she sings.

BIG flirt and entertainer when drunk or high.

Very strong siren eyes when she is singing, performing, or talking to someone. 

HATES spicy food (Alastor’s cooking nearly kills her every time)

Will request a seafood broil every single time he cooks for her.  

If Alastor’s mother were to be alive, these two would be BEST FRIENDS! 

She’d probably make plans to hang out with just her - not Alastor (lol!). 

Date nights of just cooking their respective recipes. 

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON’T LIKE MY LASAGNA?!” 

Their song is “It’s Been a Long, Long, Time” by Kitty Kallen.

COUPLE THEME SONG: ACROSS THE STARS FROM STAR WARS.

Hella foreshadowing (Padme/Anakin vibes)

Speaks Italian when upset 

Che Cazzo?!

Che palle?!

Figlio di puttana!

Affectionate pet names for those she cares for 

“Lovey” - Her sister Margo 

“My Dove” - Her daughter, Genevieve 

“Sweetheart” - Alastor 

NEVER shows up to an event empty-handed. She’ll feed everyone there. 

Love language is def quality time and cooking.

Flirts with Alastor around his secretary to make her jealous 

Basically the second in command when she's at Alastor's office.

You better do whatever Esme asks or he will kill you (no joke).

“Let that bitch hear.” Vibes. 

Brat 

Submissive/Switch

Masochist

Big softie as a mother, complete domestic. 

Loves children and animals. 

No longer works at the speakeasy.

Becomes a housewife.

Can have hella anxiety/depression.

Doesn't cope with things properly and will shut herself out from everyone if upset.

Emotionally numb from losing so many people in her life.

At the end of her story, she realizes it's going to be him or her...

"Veronica, open the door please!" Vibes.

"Where is Padme, is she safe? Is she alright?" 

“It seems in your anger, you killed her…”

BIG THANKS TO @hoomandoescosplay FOR HELPING WITH THESE HEADCANONS! LOVE YOU GIRLYPOP! 💗

[somehow-a-writer]

Best Friends Brother {2P Italy X Reader}

With a sigh, you browse your closet for something to change into while going out with Flavio to the mall per his earlier, almost pleading, text. You chuckle thinking about how much begging he probably would've done if you didn't agree after a bit. You quickly change from your pajamas by grabbing a simple black tank top with a small butterfly design, black jeans with a chain, and a pair of Converse and adding a choker and some rings to complete your look before grabbing your bag and keys, and setting out to meet Flavio at the nearby mall. Since it was a nice day out and your meeting place wasn't all that far from where you lived, you decided to just walk over and enjoy the day.

While you were getting ready and walking there, Flavio decided it would be a good idea to make Luciano tag along so he could get out of the house. Luciano wasn't taking too kindly to practically being drug outside when he planned to just have a relaxing day at home. "Giuro che se non mi lasci andare ti pugnalerò." Luciano said through clenched teeth, trying to get out of his brother's grip. "Aww non è divertente! Avanti, dov'è il tuo lato divertente? Inoltre, non vorremmo che la Bella aspettasse a lungo, vero?" Flavio glanced over at his brother, grinning as he knew that Luciano couldn't say no to (Y/N) despite not ever planning on admitting it. Admittedly, Luciano didn't truly give a flying fuck about you at first but after being best friends with his brother for so long, he grew more fond of you over time and came to befriend you as well. After a bit of contemplation, Luciano just sighed and gave in. "Bene. Andiamo." Flaviolet out a small, happy squeal as he dragged Luciano to the car and shoved him in before slipping into the driver's side. "Oh Dio, moriremo..."

Not long after you arrived in the food court, you received a text from Flavio. 'Hey (nickname)! Just got here, where are you hiding away??!' You giggle quietly as you send a reply, telling him about where you are in the food court, keeping an eye out for where your fabulous blonde friend is, still unaware of the fact there would be another to join you. Within a couple of short minutes, you hear an Italian voice shouting. "Ciao Bella!~" You look in the direction of the voice and break into a large small, jogging through the crowd towards your friend. "Hey, Flavio! Great timing, per usual! Hm? You didn't say Luciano would be joining us, how'd you manage that? Hi Luciano, it's been a bit, how have ya been?" Flavio just chuckles, shaking his head. "A magician never reveals his secrets, Cara (nickname)~." Luciano rolls his eyes at his brother's comments, before giving you a small smile. "Ciao Bella, I've been fine. How about yourself?" A faint blush creeps its way onto your cheeks along with a shy smile. "Little stressed but overall okay. Ya know, I think that was the first you've called me beautiful just in casual attire. I um...T-Thank you..." Luciano smirks, giving you a small nod in acknowledgment.

The three of you wander through various different stores, no matter if someone doesn't like the store another would be there to keep their spirits up. Flavio and Luciano tried multiple times to convince you they should be able to buy you something you wanted, however, you felt guilty in accepting their offer so you always politely refused. Upon wandering the halls of stores, you slipped into Hot Topic and started browsing various sections. Once they realized you had slipped away somewhere and had found you again, you were looking through one of the dresses hanging up for your size and the price, which was a tad difficult with how high it was hung. The pair noticed this and made a quiet agreement before heading towards you. Luciano stepped up behind you and flipped through the tags easier and faster. Being that extra few inches really helped. However, not expecting the sudden appearance, you squeaked and whipped around quickly with a small blush from the close proximity. "U-Um... L-Luciano...? I feel like I suddenly missed something now. Where-Where did you suddenly come from? The shadows??" You question, a little flustered over the suddenness. He chuckles, smirking down at you as he carefully unhooks the hanger with the dress you were looking at. "Maybe~. But that's beside the point now. Like it or not, you're getting at least one gift from us, Bella ~." He coos the last bit, patting your head before going off to another part of the store, presumably to find something else.

After a while of walking around, the boys held to what Luciano said despite your attempts to persuade them from it. Aside from a couple of small items, everything was pretty much a surprise within the large bags being carried. "Oh! Bella (nickname)! You should come over once we finish up for a small, private fashion show!" Flavio smiled, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as you walked. "A fashion show? I mean, you know I'm always down to hang out with you guys but fashion shows aren't really my thing." "Oh trust me, this one will be. Well if there's nothing else here to go to, let's go get this started!" Flavio excitedly said, looking at the others for their input. Luciano and you agreed that heading home was fine and soon enough, the three were on the way back to the car to return to the Vargas home for this mysterious fashion show.

After arriving home, Flavio left you and Luciano to chat in the living room while he 'got things ready'. In reality, he rushed to one of the spare rooms and separated the clothing items into one area, the items you knew about into one bag and the various other miscellaneous items into another bag. Flavio walked back with both bags and a smile that could rival the Cheshire Cat's, handing the bag of surprise items to Luciano for after and setting the other bag down, he clapped his hands together. "Alright Cara (nickname), I want you to go to the guest room and that's where the show will start, just come out when you're ready!" You got up and started walking towards the room, stopping in the living room doorway upon fully realizing what he said. "Wait. I'm the one showcasing everything!?" Flavio nodded, waving his hands in a shooing motion. "SÌ! Ora vai!" With a sigh and a blush already threatening its way to your face, you quickly scurry to the room, knowing there was no point in changing his mind. Closing the door behind you, you make your way towards the various clothes on the bed, getting changed into the first outfit.

Around at least an hour had passed by the time you were finally on the last one, it was the one Luciano had grabbed for you at Hot Topic. You slipped into it and realized it was much shorter and lower cut than you initially thought. not having leggings to pair with it, you walked out with a blush. Flavio had been complimenting and making various comments about the perfect pairings as well, Luciano on the other hand had been practically silent with an ever-growing and deepening blush. Once you came out in this one, Flavio squealed over how adorable he thought you looked, begging for a spin to see how it looked overall. You shyly nodded, keeping your eyes everywhere except the brothers while you slowly turned around. The dress looked amazing on you, you just weren't used to the cut on it. From ear to ear, Luciano had turned completely red and was trying to hide it behind his hand. Flavio could easily tell how the two felt about each other so as a bit of encouragement, he nudged his brother with a shit-eating grin. "Well? Doesn't the Bella Ragazza look absolutely magnifica?~" Luciano nods quickly, keeping his face covered as he looks at (Y/N), not trusting what might come out if he did try to speak. With a sheepish smile and a dark blush, you quickly scurry back to the guest room to change back into your earlier attire. Once he was sure you couldn't hear him, he mumbled into his hand, still trying to recover. "Fanculo, è così dannatamente meravigliosa." After a pause, he shoots an all-too-knowing look at Flavio. "Stavi tramando tutto questo fin dall'inizio, vero, pezzo di merda?" "E se lo fossi?" Flavio chuckled, tilting his head in curiosity. Before Luciano could say or do anything, however, you were already stepping into the living room with a confused look at the sudden tension. "Did I miss something...?"

"Niente~ Now come sit and you can have the rest of your gifts!~" Flavio ushered you towards the couch, patting the spot between the two of them. With a nod, you walk over, sitting between the two of them, and noticing Luciano's blush was still fairly prominent. "Luciano, are you feeling alright? You're quite red..." Leaning a bit closer, you gently place your inner wrist on his forehead. "Mmm... No temperature, that's good." Luciano only blushed darker again, stumbling over his words some as he quickly handed you the bag. "I-I'm alright! Non preoccuparti per me. Qui!" You tilt your head a little at his sudden change of attitude but nod, taking the bag. "If you're sure. Thank you as well." You pull out a variety of different items; jewelry, anime merchandise, a couple of boxes of pocky, and a few new pins for your collection. You smiled so wide, your cheeks hurt by the need, bouncing a little in excitement and small squeals over practically every item. You lunged at Flavio in a bone-crushing hug first before doing the same to Luciano, both returning your hug. "You both are absolutely amazing! Too impossibly sweet for words and just incredibly wonderful!!~ I still feel guilty you guys spent money on me but I'm extremely grateful for you guys! I love you two so much." You teared up a bit at the end, overwhelmed by happiness and how much these two truly mean to you. They quickly hug you, gently wiping any tears threatening to spill. "Thank you (nickname), we're the truly grateful ones to have you in our lives~ I'm glad you enjoyed everything! Thank you for being you, care (Y/N)." Flavio smiles, petting your head. Luciano leaves a soft kiss on your forehead, rubbing your back. "Anything for you, principessa. You're the true blessing so seeing you happy is always worth it, no matter what." You smile shyly, blushing as you hold them close, whispering a small thank you.

After recovering from the joyous outburst and tears, Flavio heads to the kitchen to get started on supper. Staying with Luciano on the couch as you chat, you grab a box of pocky and open it. Placing one in your mouth, you tilt the box toward Luciano in an offering manner. He pauses before smirking and leaning closer, taking the other end in his mouth. 'Does he mean he wants to play the pocky game??' You think to yourself, a blush already forming as you take a hesitant bite, Luciano doing the same. After a bit of back and forth, it's finally your turn but that would also lead to kissing him. You finally take that last bite, planning on pulling away quickly after, Luciano bets you to that aspect, however, cupping your cheek and holding you close. It was soft but all the feelings were easily passed between the two. Slowly you broke apart, gently resting your foreheads against each other with loving smiles. "Ti amo~." "I love you too~." Flavio smirked, leaning against the doorframe. "Took you guys long enough to finally admit it. Nice to officially have you as a sorella, (nickname)!" Luciano grabbed a knife from his jacket, casually throwing it so it'd land a few inches from Flavio. "Stupido fratello, non sai quando non interrompere?!" "No, non lo so. Arrivederci!" Flavio laughed, heading back to resume cooking. You giggle, placing a hand on his chest and kissing his cheek. "You're so cute. But, again, please do try not to murder him. I know we're both quite attached to the little shit that is known as Flavio." Luciano chuckles, resting his head on your shoulder. "Potrò essere carino ma tu sei assolutamente tutto, amore mio~."

~Translations - all done using google translate, many apologies if any are incorrect. Please feel free to correct me on any translations!~

Giuro che se non mi lasci andare ti pugnalerò. - I swear if you don't let go, I will stab you.

Aww non è divertente! Avanti, dov'è il tuo lato divertente? Inoltre, non vorremmo che la Bella aspettasse a lungo, vero? - Aww that's no fun! Come on, where's your fun side? Besides, we wouldn't want Beauty to wait long, would we?

Bene. Andiamo - Fine. Let's go

Oh Dio, moriremo... - Oh god, we're gonna die...

Ciao Bella - hello beautiful

Cara - dear

SÌ! Ora vai! - yes! Now go!

Bella Ragazza - beautiful girl

Magnifica - magnificent

Fanculo, è così dannatamente meravigliosa. - Fuck me, she's so damn gorgeous.

Stavi tramando tutto questo fin dall'inizio, vero, pezzo di merda? - You were plotting this from the beginning weren't you, you shithead?

E se lo fossi? - And if I was?

Niente - nothing

Non preoccuparti per me. Qui! - Don't worry about me. Here!

Principessa - princess

Ti amo - I love you

Sorella - sister

Stupido fratello, non sai quando non interrompere?! - Stupid brother, don't you know when to not interrupt?!

no, non lo so - no, I don't

Ciao - hello

Arrivederci - goodbye

Potrò essere carino ma tu sei assolutamente tutto, amore mio - I may be cute but you're absolutely everything, my love

[sorvete-de-pacoca]

Hello 👋🏻✨️

I love your characterization of Portugal, Brazil and England (and hetalia in general!), so my question is, what do you think about there nyotalia versions of them, how do you think it would be their personalities and their relationship between them. Also, what if one of them is their nyotalia's version and the others not.

Thanks ✨️

Thank u! I love when ppl like my dorky ideas 🥺

Now let's see...Nyo England is a little more strict than guy England. She still tells nyo usa to fix her posture and "a lady doesn't blablabla". She also had her pirate and punk years but she believes there's a right moment be savage.

Making nyo Portugal a butch is my favorite hobby. I know some people like her as more lady like but I love long haired butch Portugal who would dress masculine and he confused by a man during her navigation years. She dresses exactly like guy Port does (she let her hair loose tho).

That's why I like making nyo Brazil a bimbo in comparison. She is the typical latina, long nails, loud and bubbly personality. Long and curly hair. She (Amelia as well) have the vibe of the drunk girl who will praise and lift you but also will roast you so much your child and grandchild will feel it.

Now about their relationship:

Alice and Leonor are best friend/girlfriends since forever. Leonor is the only Alice feels comfortable to be more relaxed and she's the only one she doesn't try to pest about etiquette. Leonor loves her back very much, she will always have tea ready for her when she visits. Like to think about Alice saying how much of a 'gentleman' she is.

Leonor is very overprotective towards Luciana, it stresses her out because her personality makes her see her still as an innocent girl. Meanwhile Luciana gets annoyed sometimes about it. They like to hang out and Luciana will always have some hot tea for her from her home in the Americas.

If one of them was their nyotalia self:

-portugal: 24/7 protected by Arthur and Luciano. Which is useless bc she can handle herself just fine.

-england: angry wife, Afonso spoils her a lot. Luciano thinks she needs to child tf out.

-brazil: spoiled by Afonso (a lil manipulative towards him). Arthur can see through her and doesn't fall into her bullshit

[mastermaverick]

Luciano Hang Resgata a Nostalgia e Promete "Preços de Época" na Black Friday da Havan

O empresário leva clima de anos 80 ao programa Pânico, na Jovem Pan, para anunciar descontos nostálgicos e experiência diferenciada aos clientes Nesta terça-feira, Luciano Hang, fundador da Havan, trouxe uma dose de nostalgia ao programa Pânico, transmitido pela Jovem Pan, ao anunciar a Black Friday da Havan de uma forma divertida e original. Vestindo roupas inspiradas nos anos 80, Hang e uma…

[zombified-queer]

My dreams for Alecto the Ninth

Lucky Luciano posed Alecto on the cover

Rickroll in the first 100 pages

Ianthe rolls her eyes and goes, "Who even cares about Babs anyway!"

Griddlehark kiss OR divorce (I'm not picky)

"I'm glad you also choose my dead planet" said by God to Harrow

Alecto memories of hanging out with the Saints (eating Cassie's BAD cooking, ass jokes with Pyrrha, eating cigarette butts while Mercy goes "NO!!!")

P a u l

Alecto gets her shirt!!!! Her birthday present!!!

[mariacallous]

A Brazilian court has announced that it will be opening an investigation into X owner Elon Musk for obstruction of justice, after Musk reactivated far-right accounts that the Brazilian government had flagged for removal. The announcement came after Musk called for Brazilian Supreme Court Justice Alexandre de Moraes, who heads the country’s Superior Electoral Court (TSE), to “resign or be impeached,” and a statement from X alleged that the orders to remove the accounts violate the Brazilian constitution.

While the court has not released the list of accounts it requested for blocking or investigation, the São Paolo–based newspaper Estadão reported that it includes the fugitive far-right influencer Allan dos Santos, a supporter of president Jair Bolsonaro. (Dos Santos fled the country in 2020 to avoid investigation for disseminating disinformation.) The list also includes right-wing YouTuber Bruno Aiub, known as Monark, who has over 1 million followers on X and has argued that Brazil should recognize the Nazi party, and Brazilian billionaire and Bolsonaro-supporter Luciano Hang.

Separately, after taking over the company, Musk reactivated the accounts of Brazilian far-right politicians Carla Zambelli, Gustavo Gayer, and Nikolas Ferreira. Ferreira, a Bolsonaro supporter, openly questioned the security of Brazil’s electronic voting machines, even though he won his local legislative race.

“All of these names have been problematic for years on social media,” says Flora Rebello Arduini, campaign director at the nonprofit advocacy organization Ekō. “They've been pushing for the far-right and election misinformation for ages.”

When Musk purchased Twitter in 2022, later renaming it X, many activists in Brazil worried that he would abuse the platform to push his own agenda, Arduini says. “He has unprecedented broadcasting abilities. He is bullying a supreme court justice of a democratic country, and he is showing he will use all the resources he has available to push for whatever favors his personal opinions or his professional ambitions.”

Under Musk, X has become a haven for the far right and disinformation. After taking over, Musk offered amnesty to users who had been banned from the platform, including right-wing influencer and convicted human trafficker Andrew Tate. A 2023 study found that hate speech has increased on the platform under Musk’s leadership. The situation in Brazil is just the latest instance of Musk aligning himself with and platforming dangerous, far-right movements around the world, experts tell WIRED. "It's not about Twitter or Brazil. It's about a strategy from the global far right to overcome democracies and democratic institutions around the world," says Nina Santos, a digital democracy researcher at the Brazilian National Institute of Science & Technology who researches the Brazilian far right. “An opinion from an American billionaire should not count more than a democratic institution.”

This also comes as Brazil has continued working to understand and investigate the lead-up to January 8, 2023, when election-denying insurrectionists who refused to accept right-wing president Jair Bolsonaro’s defeat stormed Brazil’s legislature. The TSE, the country’s election court, is a special judicial body that investigates electoral crimes and is part of the mechanism for overseeing the country’s electoral processes overall. The court has been investigating the dissemination of fake news and disinformation that cast doubt on the country’s elections in the months and years leading up to the storming of the legislature on January 8, 2023. Both Arduini and Santos believe that the accounts Musk is refusing to remove are likely connected to the court’s inquiry.

“A life-and-death struggle recently took place in Brazil for the democratic rule of law and against a coup d'état, which is under investigation by this court in compliance with due legal process,” Luís Roberto Barroso, the president of the federal supreme court, said in a statement about Musk’s comments. “Nonconformity against the prevalence of democracy continues to manifest itself in the criminal exploitation of social networks.”

Santos also worries that Musk is setting a precedent that the far right will be protected and promoted on his platform, regardless of local laws or public opinion. “They are trying to use Brazil as a laboratory on how to interfere in local politics and local businesses,” she says. “They are making the case that their decision is more important than the national decision from a state democratic institution.”

Though Musk has claimed to be a free-speech advocate, and X’s public statement on the takedowns asserts that Brazilians are entitled to free speech, the platform’s application of these principles has been uneven at best. In February, on order of the Indian government, X blocked the accounts Hindutva Watch and the India Hate Lab in India, two US-based nonprofits that track incidents of religiously motivated violence perpetrated by supporters of the country’s right-wing government. A 2023 study from the Berkman Klein Center for Internet and Society at Harvard found that X complied with more government takedown requests under Musk’s leadership than it had previously. In March, X blocked the accounts of several prominent researchers and journalists after they identified a well-known neo-Nazi cartoonist, later changing its own terms of service to justify the decision.

X did not respond to a request for comment about why the company made a public statement condemning the Brazilian court’s takedown orders but not those issued by other governments.

“We have a background that is different from the US. It’s more similar to the European concept of freedom of expression,” says João Brant, digital policy secretary for Brazil’s Secretariat of Social Communication. “You can discuss the elections, of course. The problem was, affirming categorically that there has been fraud and that the electoral court has not acted upon. It’s perfectly OK to discuss judicial orders, but it’s also important to comply with them.”

[thorns-rose-garden]

Procrastinating working on my fic by editing dialogue from it onto screenshots instead.

“Hey we need to call you something if we’re going to be hanging out, so?”

He awkwardly sputtered at the suggestion that they would be “hanging out”, something that had apparently been decided entirely without his input.

“We’re not naming it, that’s how you get attached.”

And now they were talking about him like he was a stray puppy or something. Great.

Luciano continued, like he was oblivious to his and Placido’s objections, or more likely, like he didn’t care.

[criadorderiquezas]

CONSELHOS SIMPLES DE UM BILIONÁRIO PARA ELIMINAR SUA FALTA DE DINHEIRO| Luciano Hang

[delectablechaos]

Amusement Park Interlude (2p! Italy Fic) - Part Seven

Masterlist

((Warning: 18+ content towards the end of the chapter.)

“Bella!” Feli waved Ava over as she entered his living room. “Your phone is ringing! It’s a call from someone named Elle! Should I answer it?”

Her eyes shot open and she rushed over in a panic. “No, I’ve got it!”

Ava had been called to Feliciano’s home for a meeting earlier that day. She had been in the kitchen to get a drink and had left her phone on the coffee table. She absolutely could not let Feli answer that phone call…because Elle was the name she had used for Luciano’s contact. She had considered just an L or even Lulu but decided those were both strange or obvious. Elle was better because it was disguised as a real name. Nobody would guess it was Luciano calling or texting her if they saw it…not that they should be suspicious in the first place. 

She grabbed her phone off the table before dashing from the room. 

“Sorry, this is urgent!” She called to everyone as she rushed off. “I’ll be back after I take this!” 

Once she was safely in her car, she answered the call. 

“Buongiorno, ragazza~” Luciano said, his tone sounding amused already. “Where are you right now?”

“Are you trying to cause problems?” She exclaimed. “You’re asking because you know I’m with Feliciano, right?”

“Possibly,” he chuckled.

“He almost answered my phone! There’s absolutely no boundaries with these people. Don’t you understand how bad that could have been?”

“It would have been unexpected, but I could have handled it. You forget that I can just say I tracked down your phone number. Nobody would think twice.”

“I guess that’s true…You are a stalker…”

He sighed, but said nothing about the comment. 

“No more impromptu calls, okay? I don’t want anymore scares like that, even if you can just pretend you got my number somehow…”

“But having to ask beforehand defeats part of the point of calling you.”

“Well…” she mused. “As long as you just make sure I’m not with Feli and the others around the time you want to talk to me, it’s fine…”

“I’ll try my best,” he reluctantly agreed. 

“Did you call because you needed something?” 

“Oh, yes. I want you to come over for dinner tomorrow.”

“At your house again?”

“Yes,” he said before sighing. “Flavio asked if you would join us. He said he wants to see you now that you’re my girlfriend.”

“W-What?!” She exclaimed. “Since when am I your girlfriend?!”

“Hm…since now?” He chuckled. 

“No discussion involved I see…”

“It has been over a month since we’ve started seeing each other. Wouldn’t you rather call me your boyfriend over just someone you go on dates with every week?”

Putting labels on it meant commitment…and she was aware of the problems that came with that. Going on dates with him was already problematic enough. She had been hiding it from everyone for weeks now, and Casey had been helping cover for her if people came looking for her on Sundays. 

“You’re worrying about tedious things again, aren’t you?” Luciano sighed in response to her silence. 

Tedious to you, yes…

“I guess you can call me your girlfriend…” she agreed without answering the question. 

“That means I’m your boyfriend, Ava. Don’t forget that. So I’ll see you tomorrow at six?”

“Sure, I’ll be there.”

“Bueno. I’ll let you get back before anyone comes looking for you. Ciao, ragazza.”

“Yeah, ciao.”

“My boyfriend, huh…?” She muttered after hanging up. 

On one hand, she was happy…but on the other hand, she knew she was just making everything more complicated for herself. She got out of her car, heading back inside. Everyone was waiting for her. 

“What took you so long?” Lovino’s tone was impatient. 

“Maybe she was on the phone with that guy she went on a date with,” Gilbert snickered. 

“But the person’s name was Elle,” Feliciano pointed out. “Isn’t that a girl’s name?”

“Enough,” Ludwig interrupted. “Ava, we were in the middle of a meeting. You should not have run out to take a phone call.”

“S-Sorry…”

“Cut her some slack, West,” Gilbert shrugged. “She rarely misbehaves. It’s fine every once in a while.”

“Maybe so…” Ludwig loosened up just a little. 

“Let’s get back to the meeting~!” Feliciano grinned. “Come back and sit by me, bella!”

She did so without saying a word. But she couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable. They were on a break from the meeting, but maybe Ludwig was right. She probably shouldn’t have run outside to take a phone call. But Gilbert’s comment about misbehaving didn’t sit right with her…She was sure they had said things like that in the past, so why was it getting to her now? Was it because of all the things Casey had pointed out the other day?

~~~~

“So what’s the plan today?” Casey asked Sunday morning as they were sitting together on the couch with their coffee. “Do you have a date?”

Casey asked every Sunday even though she knew the answer was always yes. 

“Yeah,” Ava nodded. “Flavio wanted to see me too, so I’m having dinner at their house.”

“Ooh, nice. You said it was a fancy mansion right? And that the garden was super pretty?”

“It was. Maybe I’ll ask him if we can walk around it again. It was so serene in the moonlight…”

“Sounds like the perfect romantic setting,” Casey chuckled. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“Oh, shush,” she rolled her eyes. “And that doesn’t take much off the table, you know.”

“Harsh,” Casey laughed. “There’s a new bookstore opening down the street. Wanna check it out before your date?”

“Absolutely,” she grinned. 

The two girls spent their afternoon at the bookstore before coming home so Ava could get ready for her date. She was much more relaxed compared to the first time she had gone to Luciano’s home. Since then, they had met at his home before going elsewhere a few times. She hadn’t spent much time inside apart from their first date, though. A part of her still felt like she needed to have her guard up, but most of her walls had fallen by now. 

When she knocked on the front door, she was surprised to see Lutz. But considering she had seen Kuro on their first date, she shouldn’t have been. 

“Oh…it’s you,” he muttered before looking her up and down, a smirk spreading across his face. “Trying to seduce my boss?”

“N-No,” her cheeks flushed pink. “I just wore something nice…”

She was in a black skirt and a nice green tank top. It really wasn’t that fancy or sexual, just a solid date outfit in her opinion.

“Oh, bella, you’re here!” She suddenly heard Flavio exclaim. 

Lutz stepped aside, allowing Flavio to wrap his arm around her shoulders as he pulled her inside. 

“Don’t let Lutz harass you. He’s just jealous that mio fratello has such a bella ragazza on his arm. It’s so good to see you again. Luci has hogged all of your attention and hasn’t let me near you at all. How cruel is that when I’m the one who helped get the two of you together at the club, don’t you agree~?”

She was going to ask about that, but he kept talking, so she chose to follow him deeper into the house in silence instead. 

“But it’s been nice to see him enjoying himself for a change. Even though it’s frustrating when he can’t catch you on the battlefield, it seems like he enjoys the chase. Probably because he knows he’ll have you on Sundays and there’s nothing those counterparts of ours can do to stop it.”

“Fratello, you’re talking her ear off,” Luciano interrupted him once they reached the kitchen. 

“Oh…My apologies, bella,” he chuckled. “I got a little too excited, it seems.”

“It’s fine,” she smiled. “We haven’t really talked at all. Are you cooking again, Luciano?”

“We both are!” Flavio grinned. “Since everyone is going to be joining us this evening, I told him I would help. It’s more work than just cooking for the two of you, after all.”

“Oh, really? Who all lives here? I just saw Lutz and I saw Kuro on our first date.”

“It’s the four of us, plus Lutz’s brother, Gilen,” Luciano replied. 

“I don’t know if I’ve ever seen him…” she muttered. 

“I can’t imagine you have,” Flavio replied. “He stays out of the fighting. He tends to shut himself away in his room or the library. The only ones he really talks to are Lutz and Viktor…Oh, you know Ivan’s counterpart, don’t you?”

She nodded. He was a rather intimidating man. Ivan was intimidating himself, but Viktor was on another level. She swore she had never heard him speak. But if someone who sounded as shy as Gilen could speak to him, he must not be as scary as he seemed. 

“Anyway, we all live together because Luci wanted this big mansion and what’s the point of having all of these rooms with just the two of us?” Flavio continued. 

“You have a point,” she agreed. “That sounds like it would get lonely.”

“True enough. It isn’t exactly lively here. Lutz is lazy and Kuro and Gilen keep to themselves. But it’s still better to have the others here.”

“You’re starting to sound sappy, fratello,” Luciano chastised. “I thought you were supposed to be helping.”

“Right, of course,” he chuckled, going over to help his brother. “Feel free to do as you like, bella. Dinner will be done soon.”

“I’ll look around the first floor a little,” she shrugged. “Any places you want me to stay away from?”

“Look around as much as you like!” Flavio shook his head. 

“I’ll be back then.”

Once she left the room, Flavio turned to his brother. 

“You said she watched you like a hawk the first time you cooked for her. I’ll bet she was worried you would drug her. But now look at her. She trusts you, fratello.”

“And she said I wouldn’t be able to win her trust,” Luciano chuckled.

“I would call that a glorious success. And for how stubborn she seems, it didn’t take that long, either.”

“You’re right about that. And sooner or later, whether she realizes it or not, she’s going to want to stop fighting when I try to capture her. She’ll realize that letting me take her will make everything easier.”

Flavio grinned. “Things will surely be lively around here with her around.”

Dinner was interesting to say the least. When Luciano invited her over, even if he said it was because Flavio wanted to see her, she wasn’t expecting to have dinner with everyone. Kuro was fairly quiet throughout the whole evening. Lutz made occasional comments towards her that seemed to have hidden sexual meanings. When they introduced her to Gilen, it looked like he didn’t know what to make of her. Sometimes, it seemed like he was looking at her with pity, while other times if she tried talking to him, he would stare at her in a panic, as if unsure of how to talk to her. Eventually, someone else would step in because it would be too hard to watch. 

After everyone was done eating, she snuck away with Luciano into the kitchen as the servants began to clean up. 

“I apologize, ragazza,” he sighed. 

“What for?” She asked, fairly confused.

“That dinner was a mess. I should have known better than to let all of them interact with you at once…”

“It was fine,” she placed her hand on his. “They’re a little quirky, but I think you underestimate the amount of weird I deal with almost every day.”

“If you say so, ragazza,” he chuckled. “I’m glad you don’t want to run for the hills.”

“I don’t,” she chuckled as well. “Um…There’s something I wanted to ask. Can we go out to the garden again?” 

“If you’d like. You enjoyed it that much?”

“It was really pretty under the moonlight…” she smiled.

“Then let’s go,” he offered her his hand.

She took it, so he led her outside to the garden. Taking a deep breath in, she smiled. The scent of the roses enveloped her…and the moonlight truly made it serene. 

“You’re adorable, ragazza,” he grinned as they made their way down the path. 

“Why do you say that all of a sudden…?”

“Your reaction to the garden. It was adorable. I’ll bring you here as much as you want if it makes you this happy.”

“I’m sure I’ll want to take you up on that offer again…”

The two wound up sitting against a tree deep within the garden. Luciano thought it would be a nice place to take a break from their walk and enjoy the night together. Ava readily agreed. But if she had known she would end up making out with him out in the open, she wondered if she still would have agreed. 

Luciano’s lips lingered on hers in repeated long kisses as he pulled her onto his lap. One of his hands slipped under her skirt, trailing up her thigh. 

“L-Luci…” she stammered against his lips. 

“Yes, ragazza?” He smirked. 

His lips moved down to her neck, lightly biting her before sucking on the skin. 

“Mm…! P-Please don’t leave marks where other people can see.”

“But I want everyone to know you belong to me,” he whispered in her ear before lightly biting it. 

She let out a small squeak of surprise. “It will just be troublesome to explain myself to your counterparts, though…And besides…if they think I have a boyfriend, they might start trying to get in the way of our time together on Sundays.”

“Tch…I don’t particularly want to deal with that…” he sighed. “Fine, you win.”

He leaned down to kiss her before moving down to her chest, sucking at the exposed skin above the hem of her shirt.

“Shall we go up to my room, ragazza?” He smirked.

Her eyes widened in shock. “No way…! That’s a horrible idea. If I go up there with you, I might not be able to leave…”

“Well then, shall I fuck you right here?”

“Y-You wouldn’t…!”

A wicked grin spread across his face. “Are you challenging me, ragazza?” 

“U-Uh…”

She didn’t know how to answer. Technically she had, but now she regretted her words. She had a feeling she wasn’t going to be able to back out of whatever he now had in mind. 

“I’ll let you pick, ragazza. We can either go up to my room, or you can be stubborn and I’ll make you mine right here and now.”

Her cheeks flushed bright red. She bit her lip, debating her options. She had her watch on. She didn’t know what time it was, but it would go off when it was eleven. It would be harder to leave Luciano’s room…and there was always the chance that if they started cuddling after having sex, she would be tired and might fall asleep in his arms…She couldn’t let that happen. Right now, they were deep in the garden, so the chances of anyone finding them was low…

“I-I can’t go up to your room with you…” 

“You’ve made your choice then,” he chuckled. 

He leaned down to kiss her. His hands slipped under her skirt and began pulling her panties down her thighs. But after a moment, her eyes flew open at the feeling of fabric tearing. 

“D-Did you just…?!”

“I think I’ll keep these,” he grinned, holding up her panties, along with the knife he used to cut them off. 

“B-But…”

“You’re going home after this anyway, right?” He asked as he pocketed both. 

“Yes…” she sighed in defeat. 

“Then what does it matter?” He pulled her shirt off. 

“A-Are you really going to strip me out here…?”

“You’re the one who chose this,” he chuckled. 

He leaned down, biting at the skin of her breast before sucking hard.

“Ah…!” She squirmed. 

“Do you really think it’s a good idea to squirm like that on my lap?” He smirked. 

“U-Um…I’m sorry?”

“Don’t apologize, ragazza,” he chuckled. “Just lift your hips for a moment.”

She put her weight on her shins, lifting her hips off of him like he asked. Her face flushed bright red when he unzipped his pants, pulling his erection out. 

“I can’t wait to fuck that innocence out of you,” he grinned, using one hand to position her. 

She bit her lip at the feeling of his tip slipping between the slick of her folds. 

“Ready?” He whispered in her ear.

She nodded, so he pulled her hips down onto him. 

“Mm…!” She grabbed onto his shoulders. 

She was tight. It had been some time since she had last had sex. 

“Ragazza…you aren’t a virgin, right?”

“Of course not…!” She exclaimed as he slowly bounced her hips on him. 

“No need to be offended,” he chuckled. 

“I-I’m not…”

“Keep moving your hips.”

She did as he said as his hands moved her bra aside. She couldn’t help but moan as his fingers teased one breast while he created hickeys on the other. 

“Good girl…I want to hear you. I want you to moan my name when you cum.”

“I-I don’t want to be too loud…That’s embarrassing…!”

“What was that?” He narrowed his eyes at her as he pulled her hips down as far as they would go.

“O-Oh fuck…!”

He smirked at her reaction, grinding their hips together. She clung to him, unable to contain her moans. 

“I will! I will!” She exclaimed as he kept at it. 

“Good,” he chuckled. 

She continued to cling to him, a moaning mess, as he aggressively bounced her hips on top of him. Even if she tried to help by moving herself, he wanted to control the pace. All the while, he switched between teasing her breasts with his teeth or kissing her. 

“Are you close, ragazza?” He whispered in her ear after some time. 

“M-Mhm…”

“I’m sure you’re extra sensitive then,” he reached under her skirt to rub her clit. 

“W-Wait…! A-Ahh…It’s too much….!”

“Just accept it, ragazza,” he chuckled. “Doesn’t it feel good?”

“Yes…Y-You’re…going to make me…!”

“Cum for me.”

“Mm…! L-Luciano…!” 

She clung to him tightly as her body lightly shook. 

“F-Fuck…” he muttered in response to her walls tightening around him because of her climax. 

It was enough to push him over the edge as well. She bit her lip, resisting the urge to moan from the feeling of his cum filling her up. 

She loosened her grip so she could actually look at him. He grinned before leaning in to kiss her. 

“You’re mine, Ava,” he whispered in her ear. “Before long, everyone will know it.”

[allthebrazilianpolitics]

Bolsonaro to testify on putschist WhatsApp group investigation

Former President Jair Bolsonaro is due to testify before the Federal Police on Wednesday. He is part of an investigation around a WhatsApp group set up by wealthy businessmen, with messages before the 2022 election in which they defended a coup d���état to prevent Luiz Inácio Lula da Silva from taking office if he won the race.

The messages were revealed in August 2022 by news website Metrópoles, just two months prior to the first round. At the time, Supreme Court Justice Alexandre de Moraes ordered search and seizure warrants against the business leaders. Part of the material gathered was dismissed for a lack of evidence of criminal activity. 

Now, the case focuses on Meyer Nigri, owner of Tecnisa, one of Brazil’s largest real estate companies, and Havan franchise owner Luciano Hang.

Continue reading.