#luigi mangione prompt

[hisaangel]

i love my pinterest.

Rare Luigi pics i haven’t seen anyone post these 🤭

[mangionebabymama]

i was rewatching how to lose a guy in 10 days and the kiss cam scene made me think of lu and gf reader attending a sports game and they get picked for the kiss cam and it’s just a cutesy moment but someone films it and they go viral on tiktok 😭

OMG 😩 and you become collectively widely known on TikTok as the “hot kiss cam couple”

okay it just hit me: have we seen any photos of him in a hat? Because him in a baseball cap???? I need that.

[harmlessmessages]

WARNING: SMUT

Careless by harmlessmessages. All rights reserved by the author. 

“Careless” tells the story of two strangers who meet at an open mic in Manhattan. She’s a vibrant musician determined to perform even as her body resists her every move. He’s a mysterious young man weighed down by debilitating, chronic pain and a secret as dark as the mask that hides his face. 

Through alternating perspectives, their chance encounter evolves into a night of raw connection and unguarded intimacy. As their stories intertwine, their personal struggles and unexpected likeness surface, revealing the solace and heartbreak of finding hope and relief in one another, even if for one night.

Each scene is paired with a song, making “Careless” an immersive experience where music mirrors the characters’ journeys and the poignancy of their bond.

Song: Pink Light, MUNA

41/41

She woke up in her own bed, eyes blurry and tired. Yawning, she flipped over to reach for her phone, but paused as her eyes caught the glint of the foil ring under the sun coming through the window.

So it wasn’t a dream, then. She pulled his favour off her finger, smiling like a little girl, spinning it between her hands as the night before flashed through her mind. 

The stubble of his face softly scraping against her cheek, his lips searching for any spot untouched on her body. She imagined what she must have looked like from his point of view, on her knees, looking up at him. She remembered his laugh, his corny pick up line from the bar. She remembered his eyes following her body as she sang on stage, right before they met hers for the first time, before they both looked away, panicked. 

Pins and needles flooded her thighs, drawing her attention to the raw, deep soreness that he left behind. 

It was only 10 AM, so she shouldn’t expect a text, right? Maybe he hadn’t woken up yet. She wondered what time checkout was at the hostel. He said he was leaving today. That’s what he said, and she wanted to believe him. Had he seen her note yet? If he did, would he even reach out? 

She began to write the story in her head. For so long, I have been isolated, alone, lonely. For so long, I thought no one could possibly understand me, even though that is all I ever wanted. I sing my songs to strangers, about wanting someone, about wanting to give someone what they needed, because I can do that now. I couldn’t do it before — I was broken, depressed, and anxious. But I’m enough now, for myself, and for someone else. And I’m no longer tired. And I’m no longer angry.

And then, he came, a stranger in the night. I was careless and I bumped into him and it hurt him but it was kismet. And I almost faltered, because old habits die hard. But I overcame it, as I always do. And he had a past, too, one that he was not ready to share on the first night but I accepted him and he accepted me. And he held me and I held him and we held each other. And he said he had to leave and even though I understood, I did not truly understand. Because in his voice and in his touch, I heard and felt something else. 

I want to go back to the hostel. I want to be in his arms again — the last place I felt safe, at ease, warm, so warm. He was so warm.

Would he understand? Would he think of me same? Once he sees me for who I truly am — a stupid, pathetic, horrible girl that is not capable of much else besides this — wanting, wanting so that I do not have to do this life alone. I hate being alone. 

Her phone screen lit up, cuttting through her thoughts.

She sighed and picked it up and typed her password in lazily. She tapped her Message icon, scrolling down her inbox. ‘Are you okay? Hey, did you see the news? Is that close to you? Dude! Answer your phone! Why aren’t you answering?

She swiped up, passing by messages from her friends and family and colleagues until she reached the first unread message from the morning. 

6:30 AM. From an unknown number. Panic. Panic, she felt as her heart rang to open it.

She pressed the screen as fast as her aching hand could bear. They always ached the most in the morning, when it was this cold. She opened the notification to an empty chat, safe the green text bubble.

“I was serious. See you in Japan. 

Yours truly —”

He signed off with his name. She read it out loud, smiling, laughing. She was happy.

-

Bonus Track: No Church In The Wild, Kanye West

Thanks for reading :-) Will be posting a final edit to Wattpad soon and update everyone here <3

[glossypolaroidkisses]

hi my love!! im excited to see what ur blog will contain hehe omg im so ecstatic that u commented that ur interested in the whole right brained reader thing hehe i js want to know ur thoughts on the relationship dynamic of having a more humanitarian reader who likes english, arts everything that's quite opposite to what luigi is like!!

hihi!! omg I’m SO excited too!! i already feel so welcomed!! ok this is so fun, buckle in!! bear with me!!

since luigi seems to be so analytical and anal with his thought processes (like you mentioned), i can see him pre-relationship being a bit skeptical while getting to know you; just because that’s not how his brain works. at the start he’d ask you so many questions. you’d have so many conversations that would give him better insight into your mind, to make sure you’re not just in la la land all the time. it’s giving, waiting for 3rd or 4th date to talk politics?… no. 1st date we’re talking about thoughts on religion, the afterlife, etc.

also, that’s not an insult to right brained/artistic ppl, I’m one of them (if you couldn’t tell lol)! i’ve been perceived as dumb(er than others) because I’m so driven by creativity, english and the arts (NOT scientific or mathematical at all). It's only once someone gets to know me better, that they learn how intelligent I am. right brain thinkers are more likely to be dismissed or overlooked, imo!

someone like luigi may not have been too surrounded by many right brain thinkers let alone dated them, and he would be so curious about what goes on in your mind.

obviously, you do develop a relationship and the dynamic would be adorable. you balance each other out! there may be some minor situations and misunderstandings where his strict, logical, rational self isn’t sure where you’re coming from; but he always listens to you explain your POV, and does come around to understand it. he’s very open minded, esp when it comes to you!

he loves your brain. i mean, he’s so fascinated by it. you find art, beauty, creativity and meaning in things that he could’ve never perceived in such a way. both of your brains work in different ways that are both so important.

whether you come to him about a situation all pouty, or do the opposite, acting stubborn and silent about it until he picks up on your mood shift, coming over to help you.. he’ll have a solution. he’d drop anything to brainstorm a way to help you solve your problems. for luigi, because of his logical problem solving, the solution is usually simple for him to come up with. but then you’re standing there with stars in your eyes like ‘wow luigi😍❤️ i would’ve never come up with that🤩 thank you so much😩’ and he’s just there, giddy, bc you make him feel so smart and useful. he’s so happy when he can help you in any way.

there will probably be a lot of funny moments trying to make decisions together. you might want to decide based on gut feeling, or your emotions, but he’ll be so analytical; thinking of every detail. for example, buying furniture together. you might be like “omg! this couch is such a cute colour, matches the vibe of our apartment and it feels so soft!” and luigi would be like “uhm… yeah! cute! but… (pulls out tape measure) it isn’t the correct dimensions, the fabric isn’t stain resistant, the cushion covers aren’t removable, and it isn’t well reviewed online….😅🥸”

if he’s not with you, he’ll take photos of things he sees while out-and-about, maybe exploring, and send them to you. or!!! when he comes home, he’ll be all excited to show you stuff he took pictures of, wondering what your perspective on it would be, how you would interpret it. he’ll go through the pictures with you and just listen to you gush over something artsy or interpretive, like if he saw graffiti he thought you’d find cool, a quote from a book or painting at a museum. idk!

if he goes book shopping for his own yk NON fiction books, he’ll always come back with a book or two for you. he’ll get home, probably make some sort of joke like “i just chose the book that had the most colourful cover”, when in reality he spent time at the bookstore looking through the books, reading so many back covers to choose one that he knows you’ll genuinely enjoy. or, he’ll just buy a book he remembers you mentioning you wanted in passing. even if he wouldn’t enjoy reading it, he enjoys knowing it brings you joy. and if you talk to him about a book you’re reading/read, he’ll listen as if it’s his favourite genre.

me personally, idk if it’s the eldest daughter in me, but i LOVE being taken care of + i think he’d enjoy feeling helpful. like if i was drawing on an app on my ipad and it crashed or something, i’d go running to him for help.. with anything technology related (even if i had an idea of how i could fix it myself) like heyyy my lil compsci problem solver.. help pls😇

overall, i think this dynamic is so sweet as long as you can both embrace each others differences and find that harmony. he would add more structure to your life while appreciating your perspective, and you’d add more spontaneity, empathy & creativity to his!

also idk if i touched enough on this, but this dynamic is literally a humanitarian power couple. like fighting for what’s right, with his brain and your heart!! best of both worlds for a well rounded perspective!! mwhahaha

thank you so much for submitting that! oh my god that was so much fun I’m not insane i promise (maybe a lil hehehe) it is literally 7 am i am going to sleep now. i just started responding to that ask and couldn’t stop. aaa love it!!

i hope you liked it!! don’t be afraid to give feedback, anyone! i loooovee requests like these!! keep em coming!! mwah

[greenisnotpretty]

fic prompt:

domineering alpha CEO x poor omega MC trope

the fic starts with something basic, MC gets up and is excited for his new job as a CEO secretary. he has to hide his status as an omega. we have a deep dive into his life, his circumstances, how he had one night stand with a CEO when he was hazy with heat, and run away in the morning. now he has to hide the fact that he was the one, and he takes all of these steps to make sure the ML doesn't recognize him.

finally he gets to the firm and he receives the news.

CEO is dead.

Luigi Mangione shot him. (allegedly)

[bellobambino]

Really enjoying imagining knowing Luigi before the murder, finding out from headlines that yeah, that Luigi is an american hero now. Nobody thought he had that in him.

So you're telling me Luigi... Luigi Mangione is the ceo killer?

You mean the Luigi who won the Phi Psi karaoke contest with a shirtless rendition of Dirty Pop...?

You mean my Luigi? The Luigi who came to my apartment at 12am after I got dumped and binge watched all 3 Lord of the Rings movies to distract me? That Luigi?

Luigi, lol. The one who's banned from Costco (for life) for the 'quiche thief' incident?

Luigi, who's just a little more than a little bit afraid of spiders?

guys someone is gonna have to stop me because i can keep going with these. this is one of the methods i use to figure out prompts.

Luigi. The guy who carried me from the waves to the boardwalk after I stepped on a piece of glass in the ocean at Wildwood?

Luigi... really? You mean the guy who dumped the Delta Zeta he was simping over because she had Ragu in her pantry?

i can keep going.

Luigi, you mean LuLu, the dude who's batting 1000 on flirting his way out of traffic tickets?

fun fun fun fun fun dont you think? could be all little one shots or flash backs. yall can use these if you want.

[lovecharmforyou]

Taking Luigi one-shot requests!

[sillylittlerock]

2024 was probably the most insane year i've lived through, and i lived through a fucking pandemic.

[ally0ally]

Made by Marvel Week 15:

Two characters who don't get along are getting along.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61806271

@made-by-marvel-prompts

[hisaangel]

still sick asf in the meantime have some rare luigi content <3

[mangionebabymama]

thinking about lover boy!Luigi putting on a hot bath for you with rose petals everywhere and candles all around, you know, that real romantic shit

[harmlessmessages]

Careless by harmlessmessages. All rights reserved by the author.

“Careless” tells the story of two strangers who meet at an open mic in Manhattan. She’s a vibrant musician determined to perform even as her body resists her every move. He’s a mysterious young man weighed down by debilitating, chronic pain and a secret as dark as the mask that hides his face. 

Through alternating perspectives, their chance encounter evolves into a night of raw connection and unguarded intimacy. As their stories intertwine, their personal struggles and unexpected likeness surface, revealing the solace and heartbreak of finding hope and relief in one another, even if for one night.

Each scene is paired with a song, making “Careless” an immersive experience where music mirrors the characters’ journeys and the poignancy of their bond.

Song: I Don’t Want to Set The World On Fire, The Ink Spots

1/41 He leaned against the polished wooden bar of the dimly lit speakeasy, pretending to nurse a glass of whiskey. He longed for the burn of the liquor, for a momentary respite from the pain that perpetually gnawed at the base of his spine. But tonight, he did not come here for respite. He only needed an alibi. 

His condition had been with him for years now. He could hardly remember the last time he was fully at ease, his body always carrying the weight of something unseen, but never unfelt. Today had been especially hard. The restless hours of being alone in a Manhattan hostel room had made the chasmic aches and numbing pins and needles more profound, more isolating.

He leaned back in his bar chair, eyes half-closed, and breathed deeply into the biting stitch. You never really get used to this kind of pain, he thought. You just learn how to ignore it, how to push through it.

How cliche. He never imagined he would end up like this.

2/41 She burst through the bar door, the heat of the room hitting her face as her guitar bag bumped against someone at the counter. "Sorry!" she called out behind her, stumbling onward into the maze of tall and short people and beer bottles on low wooden tables and puffy coats.

She was late. She finally got into the sign up list at one of her favorite open mic’s and she was late. Her eyes scanned the room until they landed on Rich, the sound engineer, who gave her a hurried nod of affirmation. Late or not, she made it just in time, and it was time to get on stage. 

Her hands would not hurt today. She had decided this for herself. A lifetime of pain is what the doctors warned, urging her to opt for regular steroid injections to tame the endless storm pressing down on her fingers. She was too young for this kind of pain, she understood. But whether it was genetics, poor diet, poor luck, she would never understand. All she knew was that tonight, she would do what she came here to do. She would perform. 

A faint buzz gathered as Rich plugged her guitar into the amp, blending into the low hum of the audience rising around her like they always did between sets. Once, she would have called them out, asked for silence for the artist on stage. The people in the chairs had no idea that you could hear everything up here— the whispers, snickers, and glasses clinking at the bar in the back. But how could she blame them? They didn’t know. So she learned to tune them out, instead, to sing for herself, as if no one else were there.

[baby-prince-oppa]

Fic/Art prompt idea:

𝐋𝐮𝐢𝐠𝐢 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞 - 𝐀𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐀𝐔

Can either be a Luigi x reader or (preferably) non-romance/smut + purely 3rd person that's very loosely based on some IRL events or perhaps even just a slice-of-life type of deal. However this is one of those things where you'd have to put a lot of research in, so I completely understand that not everyone has the time for that. 😅

Bullet points for this AU off the top of my head:

Son of a wealthy aristocratic family who owns one of the most popular bathhouses in all of Rome and co-owns a theater with another prominent family.

Luigi being educated in mathematics, engineering, and philosophy; practically a golden child in the House of Mangione. Loves to spend most of his time in the library.

Hobbies: chariot racing, archery, reading poetry and epics

His patron deities are Apollo and Asclepius.

Major concern over his chronic back pain (yup! still a thing here) so he has to see a physician frequently. May possibly render him unable to sire a future heir if the condition worsens, which is why Luigi remains unmarried past the expected time window since many potential suitors had to be turned away. Neighbors would gossip about it every now and then. A sense of shame threatens to consume his thoughts (he is his father's only son who couldn't continue the bloodline) but he represses it.

His beauty and brilliance still remains the talk of the town however, and the fact that he remains single for so long definitely adds to that allure. Every time he hangs out with his closest friends out in the marketplace or other public spaces, he is bound to turn many heads everywhere he goes.

[lagnanza]

my predictions for 2025:

the pope declares that generative AI is blasphemous because it "rejects gods gift of creation to humanity" (idk) and subsequently after most heavily christian countries ban it

luigi mangione is declared innocent after some other ceo gets shot by someone else while he's in court

tiktok is actually banned in the us, but only for a couple of weeks

the cowardly lion in wicked part 2 will be voiced by someone obnoxious, either by lin manuel miranda or by james corden

timothee gets cancelled but it's for something actually innocuous

MARINA makes good music again

trump and elon breakup

also one of them kicks the bucket but in a really funny way

live action snow white flops incredibly while live action how to train your dragon is really successful which prompts dreamworks to announce more live action adaptations

taylor accidentally implies she's bi and then has to come out as straight misha collins style

irish unification of 2025

new population of spix macaw is discovered in the wild, making the species slightly less endangered

depp gets run over

noah schnapp gets into a physical fight with another member of the stranger things cast which causes the fifth season to get delayed (also the season itself sucks ass but that's more of a fact than a prediction)

infighting within the republican party leads to its split into two separate parties

a beloved popstar (my bet is on either chappell roan or sabrina carpenter but i hope it's hatsune miku) sings at the sanremo music festival, which causes it to become briefly popular worldwide

one piece ends but the finale is really divisive among the fans

biden almost dies but gets better

(this one is more of a wish) netanyahu gets the bird flu and dies

voltron comeback

[bellobambino]

luigi sharing his nerd clusters sitting next to you in lecture hall because he thinks you're cute

[abc7live]

UnitedHealthcare CEO shooting prompts questions about how to prevent copycats

Experts say the growing anger against corporations needs to be addressed.

Suspect Luigi Mangione pleads not guilty to state murder and terror charges in CEO killing

Luigi Mangione on Monday pleaded not guilty to state murder and terror charges in the fatal shooting of UnitedHealthcare CEO Brian Thompson.

As investigators continue to determine the motives and mindset that allegedly prompted Luigi Mangione to gun down UnitedHealthcare CEO Brian Thompson in New York nearly two weeks ago, there is concern among some criminologists about the long-term impacts that public assassination could cause. Read more......