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@perfienze | valentine’s day based starter call.
she’d been lingering in the doorway far too long for it to have gone unnoticed. only she still didn’t know how quite to phrase what she wanted to SAY, but she had to because the clock was ticking. she cleared her throat. her gaze remained on her hands. ❝ so how mad would you be if i said that i had set you up with someone for valentine’s day? ❞
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“Hm? Oh, the suit-- Yes, well, that tends to happen when one is caught in an explosion.”
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iilvecchio asked : 🚿 ( for poseidon from giovanni : perfirenze , im too lazy to switch blogs )
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘, it was a welcoming feeling the one he felt whenever he was in touch with it. he was lost to his own thoughts and the soft feeling of the water, he would miss it when he was too long away from the sea. suddenly he could feel the SOFT TOUCH OF SKIN against his own and a smile came to his lips when he recognize the warmth of giovanni skin. slowly the god turned to be find giovanni eyes, he had tried to not wake him up so the other could rest a few more hours, but he was gland he join him. ❛❛ you are awake. ❜❜ of couse he was what a silly statement to make and yet the gods arms where now slowly wrapped around giovanni frame almost as if he tired to BRING HIM EVEN CLOSER if that was possible. ❛❛ how was your sleep? ❜❜ his voice was no louder than a wishper and he leaned foward to press a soft kiss on giovanni lips.
send me a 🚿 for my muse’s reaction to yours joining them in the shower. ↷ @perfirenze
@perfirenze { for the starter I promised }
It’s been almost four months since he’s seen Sandro. After Giuliano’s death, Lorenzo had been angry, furious and had no issues wiping the Pazzi name from history. He didn’t care about Francesco’s death, nor Jacopo’s and he certainly cared less about Salviati’s death. However it was Sandro, shouting at him after his painting was burned that snapped Lorenzo out of his vengeful ways. In the end, Jacopo was right. He lost so much of his innocence that day. He lost his brother and he lost himself. So he locked himself away at the bank. He slept there, if he could sleep. He only left the bank to get something when he passed by Sandro’s workshop. They haven’t spoken in months. So, when he enters the workshop, he’s silent, he can’t bring himself to even smile seeing his oldest friend, but he has missed him. “Sandro...”
@perfirenze ➔ ♡ !
‘ THE GREAT SEA IS HELD IN PLACE BY JÖRMUNGANDR— the serpent whose giant body encircles it and who keeps his tail in his mouth to complete the circle and stop the waves breaking loose. but one day the god thor was fishing in the sea for the serpent, ’ he drawls with a softened tone for he considers each word wisely, tentative about speaking a tongue he only learned recently. leaning heavily on the crutch, his tilts his head to the side with raised eyebrow & a twinkle of mischief lit in his eyes. they may think of him as a heathen, but ivar has no doubt that these people have not seen many northmen yet. ‘ fighting each other, they were well matched, serpent and god, in that furious fight. are there any tales of the christian god fighting almighty battles ? ’
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❈ ✼ ❈ @perfirenze // cont. from here
“ Trust me , it is not over.” NO ; HIS FATHER’S RAGE MIGHT LOOK LIKE IT’S QUELLED BUT LORENZO KNEW DIFFERENTLY. Giovanni has taken this as a personal slight. He offers Tatiana a gentle smile. “That family will probably be bankrupt in a week.” HE SHOULDN’T SPEAK SO PLAINLY TO HER - especially to royalty but Lorenzo was feeling particularly vindictive towards the man who’s blood he shared.
SHE LOWERS her head, startled by his blunt honesty. no doubt, giovanni de’ medici is a dangerous man when offended --- but those unkind people who so openly insulted the medici bank invited some retribution upon themselves. still, it is up for god to take revenge, not men. hesitant, she folds her hands, unsure what to make of his harsh attitude. ‘ is that... what y o u want? would you do the same, even -- even though they’ve insulted you? ’
❝ Should we really do this, Sandro ? ❞ Hesitance threaded through the blonde’s voice, a hand tenderly coming to rest against one of the man’s pencils. Old drawings that portrayed her likeness-- it felt like yesterday since she last set foot in the man’s atelier. ❝ Do you not think they might start asking questions ? A man painting a dead woman while her widower is already remarried. Giuliano said it could be commissioned by him to mourn, should there be suspicion--- but I do not want to give you a bad name, maestro. ❞
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THE PONTE ALLA CARRAIA was always quiet at such an early hour. as the sun rose it presented the waking city of florence in a golden light, illuminating the delicate features of rosa’s face as she passed strangers as a lone hooded figure with cheeks aflush from the crisp morning air as well as anticipation. she walked briskly to the other side of the river towards the heart of the, eyes wandering all who came into view whilst also keeping her head slightly lowered. upon the other side of the bridge there was some missing brickwork, left as a result of the floor which once destroyed the crossing, and this had acted as a place to overlook the river whilst being tucked aside from others making there way past; it was there that she always chose to wait PATIENTLY.
she knew the passing silhouette all too well and without a moment’s hesitation she reached out, CAUGHT him by the hand and tugged lorenzo into their hiding place with a smile as bright as the sun which beamed down on them in delight. “ i cannot stay long, i just could not wait... you will still wait for me, wont you? tonight? ”
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