#lalucedivongola

[fightingthetides]

🎁 +a dried press flower wrapped with a silken pink ribbon within a small, transparent trinket. With it was a note: “ The first flower given to me from you and in turn,I place my ribbon to symbolize my returning affection. Both of these combined represent us and I hope keeps you warm on those days when we are apart. Be safe my beloved and return soon.” -Elena to Daemon

Taken from meme: [x] ||Accepting|| @lalucedivongola

Daemon had returned to a dark room and noticed something off about the room. There was something extra in the room that wasn’t there prior to him leaving earlier that morning. For Vongola business reasons, Daemon had been travelling, away from home base. It had been time since he’d last seen everyone.

In retrospect, not much time had passed, but even an hour spent away from Elena when it did not have to be so, was hauntingly long. His eyes already accustomed to darkness, he easily traversed the dark room to notice what was placed atop the desk.

With moonlight illuminating his face subtly, he smiles to himself. What a surprise it was to receive this gift from his beloved, just when he was thinking about how painful it was to be separated from her. This could help him hold on for some more time.

The big question was how she had this delivered to him. Who had a hand in this surprise?

[queenharumiura]

reverse+ the forehead kiss from Elena

Taken from meme: [x] ||Accepting|| @lalucedivongola Reverse + [ tip-toe ] for a kiss on the forehead

Haru was staring out the window, wistfully watching as people were carrying about with their lives, reflecting on the fact that this used to be her prior to ... whatever it is that happened to her. All she really understood was that she was somehow in the past and she'd coincidentally met with the first generation of the Vongola. It helped that she ran up to one of them thinking they were one of her friends, but come to find out they're different.

The hair colors really should've been a dead giveaway, but in her state of panic she focused on the silhouette instead. It was tense for a hot second, but it was probably the hyper-intuition of Primo who asserted that Haru couldn't have been an enemy and that she was innocent.

Everyone was nice to her and they were very considerate, but no one could understand what had happened to her and the only ones who had the remote chance of solving her issue was probably from the future (and her present). She did wonder if she could find arcobaleno's of this generation and see if any of them could help her instead.

Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice when Elena walked in with some tea. The woman had taken it upon herself to take care of Haru and to do her best to help Haru feel at home even if she was somehow sent away from her friends and family.

A gentle greeting kiss on the forehead brings Haru back into reality. "Hahi? Oh! Elena-san, hello. Haru didn't notice you walk in." The young girl smiles at the older woman, appreciating her concern and care.

[everlastingflame]

@lalucedivongola broke the silence: "You have grown up so much, Decimo. I cannot believe my eyes."

From the balcony -of his room at the Vongola Mansion nonetheless, how did he get this far?- he eyed the young woman that appeared in front of him. 

“ Good morning, ” he murmered gently, enjoying the first rays of sunlight in peace. Knowing his Famiglia, the silence and tranquility would not last long. Better finish his cup of coffee first.

“ Time flies by, doesn’t it? I cannot even believe it myself. ”

[ilbronco]

Elena will also give Decimo Cavallone snuggles and head pats.

He is pleased to hear it !

[multifacetecl-archive]

➤     :     @lalucedivongola​     .... 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍     「   𝑨𝑳𝑨𝑼𝑫𝑬  」      𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 !

𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗗𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗦 :  Elena hid her face into his chest, still flushed and flustered by Alaude's brazen action. "Hm..If you are just teasing me, Signore..." It was difficult to sound threatening after a kiss like that, which left her heart still beating rapidly within her rib cage.  —  unprompted ! 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧 : ALWAYS ACCEPTING!

His fingers found the ends of her long , blonde hair , fiddling absently with the golden tresses . Arms wrapped securely around her , a low chuckle sounded in the depths of his chest .    “    When have you known me to be the type to tease ?     “      He pointed out , maybe a little too sternly . But such was the nature of the Cloudian . Everything he did was done with purpose , never the type to expel unnecessary energy .

A short exhale through his nose as he pulled back , in favor of taking a portion of her hair and bringing the to his lips . Kissing the ends , his vivid gaze locked with her own .    “   I’ve just returned , and already you’re leaving the estate ?     “    Of course , he knew she was a busy woman , as was he . And it wasn’t like she knew he was about to return — no one ever did , his whereabouts always hidden and kept a secret while he was away on missions .

Okay , so maybe he knew how to tease without really meaning to . 

[sadistic-sakamaki]

"I heard that it was your birthday a while ago. Do you wish to celebrate it and if so, what would you like to do ?"

«Birthdays and all that --- Ore-sama really doesn’t pay attention to them». One’s jaw could be dropped by the information he is sharing, as it would be easy to think that someone like him would celebrate such a special date. Alas, such is not the case. One could consider it a break in character, but when you were immortal and perceived time differently from humans, events such as birthdays became trivial. Irrelevant, even.

«I don’t usually celebrate birthdays, so... I dunno. Surprise me». There is a hint of demand in his tone, arms crossing against his chest as he waits for her to take action.

[undergrounclmafia]

The sound of the slap echoed around him, drawing the eyes and attention of those around them. Watching the brown-haired maiden run off, Giotto’s brows drew together in both confusion and concern, left hand rising to rest atop the irritated skin of his cheek. The assault had taken him by surprise, and while he technically could have deflected the slap, he felt no need to.

Instead, he stood there, like a kicked puppy. There was a sadness in his eyes — one of self-given loneliness — as the woman disappeared from his sights.

Seeing someone approach him, he lowered his hand in favor of rubbing at the back of his neck, a close-eyed smile following. 「      You saw that, huh, Elena?     」 He spoke out, a nervous string of laughter following suit.

It was his fault, really. He should have been more clear. He wasn’t looking for anything serious. Not to say he had been stringing her along intentionally, but he genuinely just enjoyed her time and company — as friends. But it seemed like Mari did not feel the same way. She wanted more from him. More than he can possibly ever give her. Or anyone for that matter.

How can he go out there, looking for love, in the world he lived in? While he was not ashamed of all that he had accomplished, and knew that they were needed, there was too many dangers. And it wouldn’t be fair to drag someone into this mess just because he had a righteous heart. 

@lalucedivongola​  

[mystflame]

@lalucedivongola​ || ♥

SHE WANTS TO tell this woman that her lover is a cruel man -- wants to spit the pain that she's been put through back onto someone else in a helpless act of RETALIATION. And yet, she holds her tongue, because an aching in her heart tells her that Elena already knows anything she could possibly want to tell her.

So instead, she simply asks ( with a voice she isn't entirely certain can even be heard ) : "Is it really worth it...? All of the pain for whatever you gain in return?"

[belacedia-a]

PROMPT  /  misc memes. @lalucedivongola​ beseeched: “if this is your idea of fun, i don’t know what to say to you.”

                 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑  𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄  𝐔𝐏𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒  𝐓𝐎  𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐘  𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇  𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄  𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒  𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐃  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓,  his nails digging into warm flesh, coaxing rivulets of blood to gush from lacerations on his face, scarlet dribbling off his chin like red wine. His uniform jacket was slipping off his left shoulder, coated in the same morbid colors that painted his BLISSFUL EXPRESSION,  &&  the rest of the boy’s ensemble fared no better. The bounty hunters lay at his feet, maimed to the point of being unrecognizable  [ but they died with PYRRHIC HONOR ;  spilling the royal blood of the assassin prince was a glory in itself ]  Slowly he retracts nimble digits from his skin, lidded grey eyes staring in a euphoric trace at the gore smeared over his fingertips  &&  his palm. 

       A beat passes before he leisurely acknowledges the woman’s presence, but his cool gaze remains fixed upon his BLOOD STAINED FINGERS.  “You saw that.”  It wasn’t a question. His normally carefree voice was soaked with dark lust as he spoke,  “Sorry about the mess.”   [ Princes never apologized —— ]  Frantic heartbeat began to settle, uneven panting returning to normal,  &&  the ripper prince turns around to stumble drunkenly out of the alleyway, soft rays of moonlight illuminating his ghostly complexion  &&  subtle GRIN, passing Elena without another word. 

        𝐈𝐓  𝐖𝐀𝐒  𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐃  𝐅𝐔𝐍,  and he didn’t need anyone’s validation. The adrenaline racing through his veins, thick rapture clouding his head yet his prodigious mind was clearer than ever, the innate INSTINCT TO WIN thundering in his ears  ——  the buried memory of Rasiel’s blood splattered over his white blouse, the crimson stains indistinguishable from his own.

               Never forget  ...  who is the winner.

[applxhead]

//Feeds delicious and high quality/prepared chicken, potatoes, veggies, soup and a piece of tiramisu cake//

🍲 FEED THE BOY 🍲

  Fran all too happily accepts what he considers the truly lush spread before him, stuffing his puny face as much as he can, cheeks full like a greedy squirrel.

  Later on, after he’s woken from what will inevitably be a moderate food coma, he’ll be sure to boast and brag to Ken about how much Elena spoils him. Fran knows the older boy won’t actually care, but it’s the principal of making sure everyone knows he’s special that matters, really.

[ilariocielo]

“I miss my girl. She must look so beautiful. No.. More radiant than ever.”

[fightingthetides]

❓+ daemon what would it take to make you blush so hard you look like a tomato?

SEND ❓+ A QUESTION AND MY MUSE HAS NO CHOICE BUT TO ANSWER TRUTHFULLY ||Accepting|| @lalucedivongola

"Normally, that would entail your entire face going red, no? I can't say I could think of anything that would prompt such a response from myself." He was quite the composed individual, after all.

"Were you expecting more? How unfortunate. Nufufu~"

[queenharumiura]

💬 Elena [i couldn't resist =w=]

Taken from meme: [x] ||Accepting|| @lalucedivongola

"PRETTY!" The first thing that comes to mind and out of her mouth. Her long and wavy hair was gorgeous and the way she held herself was just awe-inspiring. For sure, she was the kind of classy woman that made people's head turn.

If she were alive in modern times, she'd be very popular. Ahhhh, Daemon-san would've had such a hard ti- no... they would've been a power couple. Yep. For sure.

"Admirable." Haru heard about how Elena was a part of the noble class, but she was the kind of person who empathized with the under-privileged and she worked with the Vongola to help the suffering.

Having seen her picture, Haru could tell that she was a lovely woman full of a lot of emotional strength. She was certainly a big part of the Vongola and that couldn't be denied. "Strong." Any woman who stepped against the grain, against what was expected of her and tries to do things for the better of others-- that's strength.

[everlastingflame]

@loreconcepts & @lalucedivongola​ thought you two might appreciate this one

[ilbronco]

@lalucedivongola said Dino was a fully grown man but Elena could not help but find him adorable. In a way, he was very much a baby in comparison. "Do you want more tea or snacks, Signore Cavallone ?"

There were more crumbs scattered around his lips and shed all over the pristine white tablecloth than had actually gone into his mouth , but even with those losses , Dino had gorged on enough sugar and carbs to last him the week .

❝ No thanks signora , I’m totally stuffed ! ❞

❝ Actually , maybe just a last bomboloni for the road . . . ❞

[multifacetecl-archive]

@lalucedivongola​ has reported :  “ thank you for everything ”    —    EIKO IS STUPID AND LOST THE MEME    /   CLOSED .

The thanks wasn’t necessary, though he understands her need to do so. It has always been in her nature to be soft and kind, regal and elegant. It was how she was raised, after all. Not to mention, Elena has always been more vocal about her appreciations and affections, and Alaude wasn’t so awful that he would rob her of that.

Smiling, ever so minutely, he lifts a strand of her hair and kisses the ends before allowing it to fall once more. “Just say the word, Elena ... “ and he will be there. Every wish, every whim — he was hers to command, a trust he doesn’t freely grant. But it is because he knows she won’t ever abuse it, he knows he can offer it.