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pfp by @ _SPIINS on twitter

hi , i dont really know what to call myself since this blog isnt gonna be super active i iust need to fill the void that is #pavia x reader

ADULT ! !!! !!!!!! they them (or refer to me by name only)

fandoms: reverse1999

i will write for:

pavia

i will not write for:

everybody else

[MASTERLIST]

why did bluepoch make this the only paid 4* skin😭 i had assumed it would be uttu obtainable but i guess not

pavia 3rd insight soon *copium*

EVEN IF MY PAVIA FIXATION HAS DIED DOWN, i wanna break my knees when i see ppl calling pavia aggressive or abusive, HES NOT😭😭

he is not innocent. not at all but also i feel like just because hes deranged and italian hes characterized as edgy evil mafia boss(hes not even in the mafia hes just a mercenary)

i can understand “aggressive” but bloodthirsty is a much better word for him. deranged, insane babygirl but hes as sadistic as he is lethargic. it kills me inside when people say with full seriousness that pavia isnt calm or stable(okay maybe not stable but stable enough ykwim)

he knows what he does isnt morally correct 😭 but his morals are loose asf, he will listen to some morals while he ignores another because hes that way

i started writing because i like pavia and he makes me happy and nobody else was doing it but now that theres other writers i think im willing to just “retire” now. i dont wanna disappoint anyone because i know damn well that im not gonna write anything, and if i do, its gonna lack in quality

that being said, if anyone wants to make a part 2 to any of my fics then feel free to :) i would appreciate it if you followed the rules in my pinned and linked my og fic too lol

youre an innocent little thing. small, soft and unassuming.

he first sees you after he snuck himself into some high class party. youre laughing with some friends, you take a step back because youre overwhelmed. he watches from a distance with a few thoughts of ransoming you as you politely excuse yourself and exit the large room. he follows quietly down the hallway, up the stairs as you step outside onto a balcony.

he waits a minute or two to enter the balcony behind you, acting as if he was there by coincidence.

“oh- hello.” you say with a small smile. it was forced but he didnt really care. you were pretty tired, but he had already assumed you were the oldest child of the couple that owned the mansion the party was held in. you had to be nice to all the guests, and you were professional to a point where it became a subconscious thing for you.

“nice moon eh?” he asks with a smile. hes handsome, you think. his hair is gelled back, white but you could see his brown roots. he had an untucked suit, the blazer wide open and the dress shirt unbuttoned. he had a few piercings here and there. you thought he looked like a delinquent, what nobleman would dress that way?

you nod your head. he strikes up a conversation.

you learn that hes the most interesting person youve ever met. he tells you a lot of stories.

he learns that youve never stepped a foot out of the property. your father insisted on you staying inside because the outdoors are dangerous, in here you can be protected and safe. he learns that your father hosts parties like this frequently in hopes of finding a nobleman who he approves of to marry you. he learns that you want to see the world, you dont want to get married to someone you dont know.

he offers to show you everything. everything you could ever want, he can give to you.

naive little lamb.

within the next hour, he sneaks you out of the mansion the same way he snuck in, snatching a couple of trinkets before he leaves.

your heart is racing as he drives you around the city. your pretty little eyes sparkle with fascination as you take in the city lights. he leaves you in the car for a moment as he parks in front of a convenience store, coming back shortly and you have your first meal in the real world. its greasy but its filling, and he hands you a snack thats so sugary it makes you nauseous.

hes already earned your trust, he can tell.

“had your fun?” he asks you as he eyes the direction your mansion was in.

“not yet…” you say in a small voice. he smirks. he wasnt planning on letting you go back, but he wanted to hear it from you. you were so untainted, you didnt know that he was a bad man doing bad things. he suggests that you can stay with him, he can bring you out of this city and take you out of here. foolishly, you agree.

his mouth nearly salivates as you agreed so easily. you were such easy prey.

little lambs dont know that the big bad wolf could eat them up in mere bites. they live their whole life on a farm, never leaving. the wolf isnt supposed to be on a farm! hes supposed to be in the forest, far away from the sheep.

only he was aware of who was the lamb and who was the wolf here. he took you far away from your farm, where it was safe sheltered. and you didnt know any better, why would you? you grew up so routinely, but no matter how much you were trained, youd always be so curious about what you dont know.

all thoughts of selling you back to your father were out of the window, he became obsessed with your frail figure. he wanted to show you everything he promised to.

cw :: gn reader , pavia is annoying

when he wakes up, his first thought is “where the hell am i?” a fucking hospital? he doesnt need a hospital. hes fine, hes a grown ass man and he misses his wolves dogs.

but as soon as he tries to move, he groans at the sharp pain in his side. looks down to see a gunshot wound on his side and frowns. that wasnt there before.

hes pouting angrily as he sits in bed all day, his piercings had been taken off and were set aside just out of arms reach and he had a heart monitor attached to him which made him cringe a little. he wasnt even close to death. what was the point in that??

when you step in to check up on him though..

“let me out.” he demanded as you walked in. you blinked in surprise that he was already awake.

“..no?”

“let me out.” he repeated.

“no.”