#vincino

[jjjackalope]

"INKED" by J.J. Jackalope out now!!

Have you guys considered what the world might've be like if sometime a century ago, people started being born with ink embedded into their skin, and powers at their fingertips? No? Well you should start, because I have the new-age queer book for you.

Think X-Men meets coming-of-age meets a bit of Percy Jackson action.

My goal is to give a sense of belong to anyone whose eyes grace my work. I know how important rep is to every minority and I want to do everything I can to give that representation.

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Here's the book blurb :)

After being in online school for the last four years, Scottlin Vincino starts his Junior year at a new private boarding school an hour from home. It should have been similar to any other in-person school-- but alas, they had everything Scottlin didn’t. 

A mark. 

He'll have to keep it a secret, but it gets tricky when you have a knack for ending up in the infirmary… Whether it be for the hot boy you just met, or you're swept up in one of the freak accidents at the school that seem to just keep happening. 

Scott will have to juggle his sexuality, his grades, and his new friends all while solving the mystery of what is happening to his new academy.

[valentine-cafe]

May I have a cannoli and a panna cotta please?!?! [Afab gn reader] Just thinking about Pasquale and Vincino meeting reader for the first time!! You're just so sweet and cute, they couldn't help to be whipped by you!! So when you finally take your leave there's a moment of silence before both of them speak up, saying the same line at the same time. "I want them." The look that they gave each other after was lethal. -🍄

˖⁺. ﹙ obscure shadow monster bf x afab gn reader x inhuman racer rival. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . your either share of you give em to me!! 🍒 : vinicio: inhuman ˖ monster artist ˖ demon ˖ pasquale:  illegal racer ˖ kinetic energy manipulator ˖ inhuman ˖ punk﹙ verse 781 pasquale & vinicio ﹚

You caught the eyes of both Pasquale and Vinicio Agresta, now the question is, will they share you or will one of them race to you first and see who wins you over?

"perhaps this time you'd be willing to share?" Pasquale hums, his eyebrow pulled into a simple arch. With the usual shit eating smirk stretched across his face. Arms crossed and shoulders tense.

Vinicio hums and clears his throat with a small shift in his stance. Turning towards his brother.

"Well it is a sweet thought that you think they'd be able to handle your bullshit to the fullest capacity." The man croaks, earning the nastiest possible glare from his twin. Who moves to flick the other's nose, but misses, as the twin evades the attack.

"Excuse me?"

Red tinted glasses shine as the man adjusts them. Ruby eyes keeping glare at the man in front of them. "You think they'd be able to tolerate having your demons around?" He laughs bitterly and leans against the hood of his car.

"You'd scare the poor thing away in the span of a minute."

Now it was the younger twin's turn to sneer at his brother a bit. Drawing in a deep breath, before nodding slightly.

"Okay. Do you think they'd be able to handle your adrenaline addiction?"

"Oh shut the fuc—"

[koredzas]

Vincino da Ferrara - Saint John the Baptist. 1470

[mayolfederico]

trenta maggio

Renzo Biasion, Facciata bolognese, 1958

  La carta delle arance

e con ardente affetto il sole aspetta Dante, Par., XXIII 8

Quella carta velina variopinta, frusciante tra le dita di chi la distendeva, la stirava con cura, specie negli angoli, per innalzare sotto i nostri occhi un fragile cilindro, una…

[moikapy]

Satin by Vincino http://ift.tt/2nTRiUF

[tranquillam]

based on ( x )

the thing was, he knew he’d see her there. it was their mutual friends getting married, of course she would be there. but he was hoping that time had been a bit crueler to her. but as luck so had it, she looked stunning. more than he remembered her being, and he had a beautiful woman in his memory. they were both older now, time had moved on and so had they. but there was always a space in his heart, the space that let in the cold, bitter, emptiness and it was in the shape of her. his lily. that’s what he’d called her at the time, his lily flower. entirely cheesy and never said in front of anyone except her. but god had he loved her. the type of love that was almost dangerous, the love you’d kill for. he wasn’t going to talk to her, he really wasn’t. except they were both entirely too near each other at the bar and his lips moved before he could process it. “beautiful service wasn’t it? not that i expected anything less from them.” @neonheartc

[radiobarf]

Se Il mio amore sta vincino

[ultimateanna]

Album name: Parasite Eve Original Soundtrack (1998) Song name: Se Il Mio Amore Sta Vincino [Vocalise] -Eva's Aria-

[bleedingedgehunter]

There was a point, after the lights had dimmed and the populace below in the main seating had mostly settled in, where the music stopped being background. What might have passed for background noise in a restaurant stopped and the music clearly announced It Was Time To Pay Attention.

Zero couldn’t make out all of what was making the music, although there were some performers visible from their vantage point. He tried to work out what made the different between a bell and a gong. The tolling sound punctuated a swell of string and synth instruments as the waves reached out, finding errant conversations and silencing them.

He didn’t really have the words to describe it. It wasn’t slow, but it wasn’t as frenzied as some of the more energetic music he’d been exposed to. It had weight to it even as it moved quickly. A quick glance at Iris told him that she was invested in it as well. He wasn’t sure how he felt just yet but he felt he could let this kind of music grow on him.

There was a lull, the music shifting to the background as characters came in. Zero noticed that the amount of musical introduction a character got when they first showed up seemed a good indicator of how important they were going to be. There was a King, who got a narrative from the chorus establishing him as King.

There was the King’s son, Prince Edward, who actually had lines in his own introduction, so he was probably more important to the plot than the King. And then there was Eva, who seemed to be important because several people would sing about her.

Despite being on a stage and a good distance off, Zero was able to follow along with how he was supposed to react to the characters. It would have been annoyingly over the top with how dramatic and exaggerated the gestures and behavoirs were, but from a distance the body language had to stand in for facial expressions. It made up for the other difficulty Zero had following along.

He didn’t understand a single damn word anyone said when they were singing. Zero had kindof expected this, but in all honesty the singers were expressing themselves well enough with body language and tone of voice that he could still follow some, and it still was a pleasant sound. He was enjoying himself....even if he did keep wanting to interrupt things to ask if Iris had any idea what anyone was singing.But every time he turned to look and maybe ask, she seemed to be too engaged in the story unfolding.

He could tell that Eva was very unpopular, to put it mildly. And that Edward had fallen for her. And in between songs, they just spoke over background music, and he could follow along easily enough...

Prince: Father, please give me  permission to marry Eva. King: I FORBID IT! You know well what will happen if you do! Those who succumb to her beauty ALL die in horrible ways! Prince: You don't understand! SHE is the one that has suffered after the deaths. King: SHE is EVIL! Guard! Grab HER! And... BURN her at the stake! Prince: Father! If you are sentencing her to death .then I ask you to take my life  along with hers... Eva: Edward...

He’d gotten good enough at listening to this that the instant he heard the harp pick up he knew Eva was about to get her song time.

Se io sono quello che mi dicono Quanto crudele e Dio Che mi ha dato la vita

Credimi Io sono una povera donna Desiderando il mio amore

No, Anche se nessuno mi crede Se il mio amore sta vincino a me Volentieri ricevero qualsiasi punizione Per favor, Dio Senti le preghiere di quests povera donna

She had a good singing voice, and even as it Zero could hear the emotional weight being conveyed. It was a shame that he couldn’t understand any of it. The curtain dropped after the song, announcing an intermission. He felt like they’d just sat down a few minutes ago, but a quick check revealed that it had been almost an hour already. He turned to his date. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

[corallorosso]

Questa storiella è stata pubblicata nelle pagine de IL MALE di Vauro e Vincino il 13 gennaio 2012. Vauro

[devlishsmile]

HELL HALL & THE DE VILS

Hell Hall, também conhecida como a Antiga Residência De Vil ou a Mansão De Vil, é o lar e covil de Cruella De Vil, assim como antiga casa da família De Vil.

SEO YI-SOOK as Demetria

SUNG DONG-IL as Ichabod

KIM SEO-HYUNG as Cruella

LEE SUN-KYUN as Malvolio

LEE DONG-WOOK as Vincino

KIKO MIZUHARA as Ivy

LEE JI-EUN (IU) as Araminta

HAN HYUN-MIN as Bellomo

MUDANÇAS EM TRADIÇÕES: Os De Vils costumavam residir nos arredores de Londres, na zona rural. Hell Hall é o lar da família há séculos e costumava ser sempre passada ao primogênito, até Demetria De Vil herdá-la de seu pai --- todos os seus irmãos homens morreram de causas misteriosas ao longo dos anos. Ela casou-se com um homem chamado Ichabod, que passou a usar seu sobrenome, e juntos tiveram três filhos: Cruella, Malvolio e Vincino. No entanto, Demetria descobriu mais tarde que seu marido a traiu com outra mulher, e apagou-o dos registros da família. Quando chegou a hora de passar Hell Hall para outras mãos novamente, ela escolheu sua primeira filha e única mulher, Cruella, para ser a nova dona da casa.

UMA NOVA GERAÇÃO: Enfurecidos com o desrespeito de sua mãe pela tradição De Vil, Malvolio e Vincino cortaram conexões com a família e saíram para explorar outros reinos. Malvolio foi o primeiro a se casar e teve uma filha chamada Ivy. Alguns anos depois, Cruella adotou uma menininha, que chamou de Araminta. Por fim, Vincino também se casou e sua esposa deu à luz um menino chamado Bellomo.

Demetria saiu de Hell Hall logo após o plano maligno de Cruella de transformar noventa e nove filhotes de dálmata em um casaco de pele falhar. Ela culpou a filha por não ter obtido sucesso e disse arrepender-se de entregar a mansão a ela. Desde então, a Antiga Residência De Vil mantém-se sem equipe e sem manutenção --- as únicas duas pessoas autorizadas a entrar na propriedade são Araminta e a própria Cruella.

[bluefanguy]

VGM Mondays

Se Il Mio Amore Sta Vincino from Parasite Eve

Good day all and welcome to another edition of VGM Mondays! Today’s song is Se Il Mio Amore Sta Vincino from Parasite Eve. This plays in the opera scene in the game’s beginning.

This past weekend I went out for dinner with extended family and it was karaoke night. Though it took me a while, I eventually got up enough courage to sing. That and I was trying to think of a song that didn’t have anything to do with love or breakups (I did “Invincible” by Pat Benatar.)

Singing in public brought back this rather memorable scene and I’m really appreciative that real life singing doesn’t cause such chaos...in most cases. That would be a really bad performance for so many reasons.

Thanks for reading and listening! Likes, reblogs, comments, questions, and followings are all appreciated. Until next time.

Bluefanguy, out.

[redazione-rosebud]

Filosofia dell’anima – In morte del vignettista Vincino adulato da Ferrara e ancora in morte di Claudio Lolli, o di una profonda didattica escatologica

Filosofia dell’anima – In morte del vignettista Vincino adulato da Ferrara e ancora in morte di Claudio Lolli, o di una profonda didattica escatologica

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[moikapy]

OG - Hell Nah! (Prod. By OG & Vincino) by OG http://bit.ly/2GpICQr

[tranquillam]

it had almost turned into a screaming match just before there had been a knock on the door. as usuall amanda was driving him crazy and he wasn’t the best at staying calm. it was only 10am and they were already at each other’s throats. he answered the door and up until seeing her, he had forgotten that they’d invited arya over for a brunch of sorts. and shit he was supposed to have cooked something. he’d improvise. “hey, sorry we’re running a bit behind, come in.” his smile faded when he saw the other, stepping aside so she could walk in. “amanda! arya’s here!” he shouted out to his girlfriend, alerting her that now was not the time to be continuing their argument. he had found a soft spot for her really quick, it almost made him feel a little guilty, because he loved amanda with all of his heart he really did, but something had to change. he was hoping arya was that something. when he saw amanda he kissed her on the cheek, trying to make peace of the sake of company and his sanity. @decadentias

[ao3feed-victuuri]

Where Words Fail

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2BBUmOm

by louciferish

The barista gig was just a temporary thing, meant to tide Victor over financially until he could write a follow-up to his debut novel, Stammi Vincino.

Temporary has turned into nearly three years, though, and Victor's inspiration is still MIA. Unless he comes up with a plan soon, he'll be stuck behind this counter forever, with too-brief visits from his favorite customer his only consolation (aside from Makkachin, of course.)

Words: 2269, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Victor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri, Makkachin (Yuri!!! on Ice), Original Dog Character(s)

Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: Romantic Comedy, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Alternate Universe - Writing & Publishing, Meet-Cute, Puppy Love, Fanboy Katsuki Yuuri, POV Victor Nikiforov

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2BBUmOm