we drank the water.

Or send in multiple words and I’ll attempt to work out a drabble around all of them!

Pale

Melody

Spiral

Whiskey

Broken

Shatter

Cards

Dawn

Dance

Crimson

Shadows

Flame

Freedom

Paint

Dishonesty

Envy

Run

Trapped

Blade

Command

Theatre

Disease

Dust

Soft

Animal

Coffee

Frost

Ocean

Imagination

Family

Home

Power

Sin

Steal

Hands

River

Prison

Ring

Gaze

Warm

End

Beginning

Time

Box

Youth

Sky

Blind

Magic

Edge

Glow

Mysterious

Alone

Masquerade

Sleep

Wings

Photograph

Worship

Storm

Wild

Sacrifice

Submission

Devotion

While the term mafia wasn't formerly used nor as widespread as when she was alive, Luna does come from a mafia family. Perhaps not in the context that we know today, but historically her family and upbringing bears a striking resemblance to the close-knit, organized crime family units of modern day.

For a little background, she was born in the late 1400s, when the countryside of what would later become Italy was in a state of civil war. City states either bent the knee and submitted to the will of the Vatican and the Holy See, or they rebelled against the Pope. Luna's family, the Montanegras, were among the latter. Not only because they weren't particularly religious, outside of their political connections, but because the Pope at the time was Alexander VI--otherwise known as Rodrigo Borgia, one of the most infamous popes in history.

At the time Luna was born, there wasn't much of the family left. It was just her, her brother, and her grandmother who had taken charge as head of the family. There were no men to stand in her way; her husband had died before her grandchildren were born, and she used her first act as the family head to disown her poor excuse for a son-in-law, throwing him out on the street never to be seen again. She was the donna of the house, and took control of their lands and finances, lessons in which she would later pass onto her granddaughter once she became of age.

Giuliana, Luna's grandmother, adored her, and even named her after herself--Giorgiana. She taught her what it took to survive, and how to protect the family from falling into ruin. She taught her patience, cunning, and above all how to interact with other nobles, and use their weakness to her advantage. Her power was not loud. It was the silence in between, the deep breath before the plunge. Women were often underestimated during her time, and she used that gross misjudgment on their part to pull the rug out from under them.

She built a vast intelligence network to aid her own interests, but that wasn't how the Montanegras amassed their wealth. It was through their armies, and arming them to the teeth. Their main commerce was in the production and selling of weapons, namely swords made from the ore found locally within the mountains. Rifles and firearms were still a fairly new technology at the time, so she had some imported to inspect their quality--which was around the time that her granddaughter became fascinated by them, and took up an interest in hunting for sport.

Giuliana prepared her granddaughter to take her place as head of the family, and taught her what it meant to stand against corruption--even when they were plenty corrupt themselves. She didn't see herself as a hero. Just a woman with an unshakable will, and a bitter disdain for Almighty God and all those who followed in His footsteps.

[ aftercare ] ― what are they like after sex? any specific routine they have for themselves or their partner that they like to do? [ body part ] ― what is their favorite body part? what kind of body / parts would they like their partner to have ( e.g. big boobs, long cock, etc. )? [ cum ] ― what does it take to make them come? can they come multiple times in one sitting or do they need longer breaks? [ desires ] ― what turns them on? what do they like to have done to them most? what do they like to do to their partner most? [ experience ] ― how experienced are they? how many different partners did they have? [ first time ] ― what was their first time like? when did it happen? did they enjoy it? [ grooming ] ― do they shave? do they have a preference for their partners when it comes to body hair? [ horny ] ― how high is their sex drive? do they have a lot of sex or is it a more occasional thing? is sex, in general, important to them? [ intimacy ] ― how are they during sex? do they prefer a more intimate / romantic approach or a more casual one? [ joker ] ― tell one random headcanon that wouldn't fit anywhere else on the list. [ kinks ] ― what is their biggest kink? are there any kinks they haven't tried but want to? are there any kinks they have tried but learned are not for them? [ locations ] ― what are their favorite locations to have sex? are they a risk taker where people could walk in on them, or do they prefer to keep it private? [ masturbation ] ― do they masturbate? if so, how often? [ no go ] ― what wouldn't they do? what turns them off? [ oral ] ― do they prefer to give or receive oral? anything specific they enjoy / don't enjoy when it comes to oral? [ positions ] ― what are their favorite sex positions? is there something they typically default to? a special position they've always wanted to try? [ quickies ] ― do they have one-night stands? if so, how often? [ rounds ] ― how many rounds can they go before having to take a break? how good is their stamina? [ secrets ] ― do they have any dirty secrets? if so, what are they? [ toys ] ― do they on toys? do they use toys on themselves or like to use them on their partners? [ underwear ] ― what type of underwear do they typically wear? do they own lingerie? is there something specific they like their partner to wear? [ volume ] ― how loud do they get during sex? do they prefer a partner that's louder or one that's quieter? [ watch ] ― do they like to watch their partner masturbating or having sex with someone else? do they like to be watched? [ xxx ] ― do they watch porn? if so, how often? anything specific they like to watch? [ yearning ] ― what do they typically do to get people to have sex with them? do they let it happen naturally or are there things they like to do to turn their partners on? [ zzz ] ― how quickly after sex do they fall asleep? are they usually tired after or full of energy?

Luna does not respond to flirting like the average girl. She responds very little, if at all, as for the most part she's disinterested in pointless small talk, and predictable one-liners that have obviously been used on people before to try and get in her good graces (or just in her pants).

Which leads to her second response to flirting: suspicion. She won't come and say it outright, but behind that cold, unamused expression she is thinking about what angle they're trying to get at. Again, it could be as simple and shallow as trying to sleep with her, or more malicious like trying to play the long game and manipulate her. Either way, it lessens her interest in them by the second.

And the longer they keep talking, the more likely she is to just up and walk away without warning, ditching them before they even realize that she's disappeared down the hall. She's not going to stick around and listen to someone that doesn't hold her interest, period. (Just like a proud kitty with a cold shoulder i.e. kuudere personified, she has her own agenda and will not waste time on those that she considers beneath her.)

He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around Luna “Amazing! She didn’t even put up a fight! At least she knew better because I’m sure that would have been the end of her~” he got very close to her, holding her tight and kissing her neck softly. “I love how you assert yourself, oh and that glare you gave that guy was lovely, I wanted to see how fast he ran off but that pushy harlot was being too much. Even when I was single her type always bothered me.”

This wasn't the kind of audience that she had in mind. Not for where his hands were going, arching her back into his touch as his fingers trailed up the curve of her spine. She wrapped her arms around him, digging her nails into his shoulders, hard enough to where he could feel it through his jacket--a hint as to what she wanted him to do to her, in due time.

"... Let's go. Somewhere private." She sighed, hooking her chin onto his shoulder as she whispered in his ear. The implication obvious, as she was already looking for an escape route down the hall.

Hands were clamped tight around his ears, able to feel each wave of sound as it reverberated through the air, heart leaping in his chest with each shot followed by the lingering scent of gun powder.

"Next time remind me to get ear protection..Rather not go deaf as well as blind." He headed towards where he'd been directed and started setting up the bottles at various heights and locations in hopes to offer her some sort of challenge.

Personally he never understood how someone could stand something so loud, but he wasn't there to judge and her skill with it was none the less impressive.

"Stand back, then. You don't want to get nicked." She gave him enough time to scurry off and make it out of the line of fire, arms out and aim steady. A gentle breeze passed through the trees, rustling the leaves overhead, sunlight twinkling through the branches, making time itself seem to stand still. But she was unmoved, undeterred, unbroken--her eyes sharp and lethal as she honed in on her target, pulling the trigger on the first of many as she shot down the bottles in quick succession, blasting them down the line like she was cleaning out at a carnival game.

Well, that was one surefire way for her to blow off some steam. It made her feel a bit lighter at least, huffing through her nose as she puffed out her chest, letting her success speak for itself as she lowered her gun, tossing him a smirk over her shoulder.

"Better I do this here than in the middle of town. It's why I came all the way out here--so that I wouldn't be getting any noise complaints.

“I have complete confidence that you will be safe and that our child will be born healthy” thoughts of what ifs filled his mind, making his hands shake a bit, tremors of worry, of what ifs he lost her? What if he lost them both? But he held her tighter and banished those thoughts from his mind, replacing them with a future they would forge together. “I know…it will all be worth it in the end…our love will create life. Our love will make it possible…our love…is stronger than anything.” He said that like it was law, a fact just as valid as time or gravity, an unquestionable fact.

Aside from her own independence, that alone was reason enough for her not to risk it. She hadn't felt remiss over not having children. Up until now, her life had been enough. She was free to move as she pleased on the surface, so long as she closed contracts and delivered souls to their respective circles. A nameless shadow, blowing in the wind...

But now, it was about more than just her. It was about him, and ensuring his goals and his happiness alongside her own.

"I'm sorry..." She murmured, reaching up and gripping his arm as he held her tighter. Part of her regretted saying anything at all to the contrary, while the other... Well, she was just relieved that she could get it off her chest. He harbored more than enough hope for the both of them, so she could take solace in that, nestling her head underneath his chin as she pressed her ear to his sternum, listening to his labored breathing, his heartbeat...

She squeezed his arm as she wrapped herself around it even tighter. She could be his anchor in the storm. She would be... This was just the start of something bigger than the both of them, venturing out into the great unknown.

"... You're right. I would be a fool to believe anything less." A smile touched her lips, finding herself reassured in everything that he was saying. Still, it was a lot to process, and for now she just wanted to take comfort in him as she drifted off to sleep.

"We'll be careful. And we'll make it happen, one way or another.

I love you. That alone is reason enough for me to believe that we can do this. Like all good things, we'll take it slowly, one step at a time...