#amantebravo

[reallunargift]

could u draw me antonio dying in a glue trap thank you babe love you

toni dying in a glue trap

[aux-armes-citoyens]

@amantebravo

Antonio clicks his tongue and turns up his nose at his friend slightly. How dare he. The tomato Francis picked out is returned to the pile and his pick of tomatoes re-obtained. He holds them up with a small shake. "You won't find better quality than these. Not at this time of year. The one you just gave me has been frozen. It's going to taste like water."

Francis looks at Antonio as if he insulted his mother! Not that he ever really knew her. But still! His hand goes to his chest in denial and shock! He goes to pick up the tomatoes that he chose out, mocking the others’ little shake with one of his own.

“They all came from the same place, chér- “ That last word laced with condescension. “So by that logic, they would all have been frozen!” Francis hmphs and shoves the SUPERIOR tomatoes towards Antonio again. “Yours have a bruise! These will be-” He brings his fingers to his mouth, exploding them into an exaggerated chefs kiss. 

[carnationsails]

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LEONOR.... WAS THIS ALL A SETUP TO RUIN ME????

[she brings a hand to her chest and looks HURT] A setup? Are you saying you DIDN’T like the present? :(

[boisterousfifty]

"... Mm... been a while since I've seen Spain..." he's mostly muttering to himself. A random thought in the pause of his chores. Ah well.

@amantebravo

[aux-armes-citoyens]

Francis holds Antonio's hand back, smiling at him and giving a squeeze.

@lavendersails @aux-armes-citoyens

Antonio holds both of their hands.

[cacophonyofpersonalities]

List 5-10 of your favorite songs, tag 10 people! (If you are able)

Tagged by: @crew-from-capulet

1. Sam Smith ft. Kim Petras - Unholy

2. Six The Musical - Don’t Lose Your Head

3. Caparezza - Vieni a Ballare in Puglia

4. Looking Glass - Brandy (You’re A Fine Girl)

5. Peyton Parrish - Draugr

6. Sabaton - Attack Of The Dead Men

7. Nathan Sharpe - Core Pride

8. Green Day - Minority

9. MCR - I’m Not Okay (I Promise)

10. System Of A Down - Deer Dance

tagging: @thenexuslibrary, @superbeaucoupdevisages, @mauerfrau @radiomayak @amantebravo @lavendersails

[lavendersails]

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It's FURBY not FURRY oh my GOD

Ehh? Come on now, learn to spell. Furby isn’t even a word.

[damnprussia]

HEIST starter for @amantebravo

Gilbert frowns at Antonio across from him. He tilts his beer around a bit, contemplating what he’s hearing. “Look, Toni, dear friend. Just because I have a reputation for...taking things that don’t belong to me, and doing things I have been expressely been told not to do....doesn’t mean I’m willing to just break into some random guy’s estate and get this painting.” he sighed. “Sometimes things are taken from us, because that’s the cruelty of time...and we can’t always get them back.” He reached across the table idly and peered at the picture of the gentleman in question - a news article of him purchasing the artwork in question. “I know this guy,” he mumbled, eyes narrowed. “He cheated at poker back in 2019 in Monaco. I remember those shifty eyes. Can we kill him at the end of it?” Well, that was decided.

[meihuadao]

“Antonio, happy birthday! I know it’s not much, but I got you this box of chocolates from my place! Oh, and Andrea wanted me to give you this bottle of sweet vermouth, too!”

@amantebravo​

[koninkrijkbelgie]

@amantebravo

They're right outside of the bar that they happened to meet each other at by pure chance. Antonio had been drinking and bragging about how many beautiful girls he was currently chasing when Goedele arrived in his view with a heavy hand on his shoulder. The sight of her terrified him at first, like a ghost might. Once realizing who it was he was overcome with guilt, and it showed on his face even now, here outside under the streetlights.

"Por favor, Gogo, let me explain. It was all a lie. I don't have all those girls I'm wooing, they... don't exist. I just didn't want to take anyone home tonight... so I made it up." He can't even meet her eyes, admitting this.

Goedele has no words for a few moments, seeing only red. That is, until Antonio speaks again and her hands release the fists balled up at the me; it’s re idea of him fucking around.

Not that she had any true claim to him in any real official way. Maybe the ferocity was a bit much; it’s hard to say at this very moment. The fire in her eyes says enough about her true passions. 

Arms cross at her bust, a frown clear as day. “What would you be boasting like this if it weren’t the case?” Clearly his truth would be considered, but only with evidence provided. 

[coffeebleeds]

@amantebravo​

Do you have some sort of vested interest in me being Catholic?

[reallunargift]

too smooth, where did he learn to be that smooth???

[aux-armes-citoyens]

@amantebravo - 80′s party boys

Francis’ head ached and his body was sore for God know what reason, and standing up to make the morning coffee was starting to feel like simply too much effort. Just as he was about to go sit down with a cigarette, the patter of Antonio’s footsteps down the hall aroused an anger that was clouded by illness within him, and he huffs indignantly at the other for a greeting. How dare Toni hit on somebody right in front of his eyes! He starts to make the coffee angrily as the memories from last night return to him. 

[carnationsails]

amantebravo​:

Panting to catch his breath he leans over with a hand on his knee. In his other hand a nicely decorated, wrapped up bouquet of red carnations. “Leonor…” He stands up straight and with a stern expression offers her the bouquet. In truth he’s been worried sick since she told him that she as leaving for a while.

“Cancel this trip… stay with me.” He stares at her with worry painted all over his face but despite his fear of rejection here he is, making an offer of his emotions. “I… I don’t know what we need to do but I KNOW that you love me and… I love you so… so… please. Talk to me. Don’t leave.”

There are excited gasps from the people nearby and even a few ‘aww’s as Antonio spills his heart out. Leonor doesn’t blame them; it’s not everyday that you get to see a handsome Spanish man play a romantic lead at Lisbon’s airport. Before anyone feels bold enough to shout encouragement, however, she takes the bouquet and grabs his hand to drag him to a more secluded area away from the security queues.

“Antonio, this is a work trip, I can’t not go…” She’d requested it herself and her boss had agreed, there is no way she could cancel it now. For a moment she looks at the carnations in her arms. Does he know she likes them, or did he pick them because they’re his favourite? “If you love me so much surely you can wait for a month?”

[crownandcountry]

continued from here

“Actually, how about you join the Church of England? That would be rich.”

“I didn’t know you made beer. I’ll bet you’ve laced it with grapes and tomatoes.”

@amantebravo​

[lavendersails]

Oh you like it, huh? [He still isn’t too happy about it but let’s Antonio do as he pleases, it does feel nice…. When he comes in for a kiss though, João moves and instead rubs his prickly stubble all over Toni’s face]

@lavendersails​ 

Phew! Crisis averted… [He reaches over and grabs João by the chin, rubbing his stubble with a thumb.] It’s not often I get to see it grow out like this! Lucky me!! [Scritch scritch!! Kiss!!]