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kanpaeki · 7 months

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acai bowl - dominic fike x reader

gif belongs to @catrawrites, i believe! thank you. this was requested. 846 words, we're slowly gettin' up there. this was not proofread, my bad. just wanna get this out. love y'all <3333

warnings: slightly nsfw.

being with dominic from the beginning wasn't easy. there was always someone in your ear telling you that he was always going to end up back in jail and that he was no good; that moving on was the best option for you. but you were stubborn, you couldn't find it in yourself to give up on him. on your relationship. he'd done too much for you with what little he had at the time. visits as often as you could, putting money on the phone when you could, you stuck it out with him. for him. you couldn't imagine leaving him when he needed you most.

and those 'friends' that tried to tell you to leave him, boy were they embarrassed now. not that you bragged about it, but when he got you those prada shoes you'd been eyeing, you couldn't help but wear them any opportunity that people would see them. you couldn't help it. you were proud. he worked so hard. he was handed so many bad cards but he was determined to get a full house and he was successful. he promised you this, promised his family this, promised himself this. he deserved every good thing headed his way.

waking up with him was so sweet. the way the sun peeked through the shades, just enough to have sunbeams hitting his tan skin that you fawned over. tattooed beautifully with things that meant the most to him. his lanky self tangled with you, limbs absolutely everywhere. he took up all the space in the bed damn near, but you didn't care.

you'd spent the last night on a flight to florence, italy to be with him. things weren't good when he left and he spent most of his travelling trying to make things right, texting and calling whenever he had signal or wifi. it wasn't a big issue but you know he felt bad and was just trying to make sure you were okay. so when he offered to fly you out, you took the next few days off of work using your pto to go spend time with him. as soon as you touched down, he was there to hug you and take you all in as if he hadn't seen you in days. you'd worn his favorite sundress on you. it was comfortable enough for the plane so you figured why not.

"i packed two of your favorite wines. did you make any plans?" you had grinned up at the boy, who just nodded his head. his eyes were shimmering with happiness and he buried himself in you, wrapping his long arms around you. in your skin, he muttered a soft 'yeah,' to which you responded, "look at you thinking ahead."

just eight hours ago, he whisked you away to the rental car and drove through the streets of florence, holding your hand every moment he could. eventually, he decided to park and walked you through the stores and gift shops he wanted you to see, treating you to everything you didn't have the heart to ask for. but he knew you well, watching for your eyes to widen at a bag or a pair of shoes. you got matching italian charm bracelets and dined at the best pizzeria you think you've ever been to before you made it back to the villa he was staying in, your feet so sore.

you were tired last night but you knew the last bit of energy would be spent in the bed with dominic. he undressed quickly but he took his time with you, kissing the skin as he gently pulled you free from your sundress and undergarments. he treated you first, going down on you with very clear intentions. he apologized again and again as he made you writhe underneath him, making you forget you had ever fought with him before the trip. ending the night with him inside you was the best part of it all, no matter what he had bought you hours before. looking into those brown eyes while you both used each other, bodies as close as possible. even once you had both reached your highs, he stayed inside you and you fell asleep that way.

hair a mess on the pillow, you brushed your face free of the strands, blinking your eyes and looking over at dom, gently patting his arm to wake him up. he blinked and buried himself in you further, making you chuckle and manuever yourself so you were facing him. kissing his shoulder down to his collarbone, nipping at the tender skin with your teeth, he groaned at your touch.

"thank you," was all you muttered, hands running down his side, across his waist and resting on his back. he kissed into your neck, humming softly before his breath slowly evened out and you knew he was asleep again. he made sure you were taken care of, even when you didn't ask for it and you made sure he knew you appreciated it. he was yours, no which way about it.

#dominic fike x reader #elliot x reader #dominic fike #euphoria x reader

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simstasia · 3 months

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Massimo and Florence visited the summer festival together and after they grabbed some pizza at the local pizzeria.

#ts3 #ts3 gameplay #montevistalegacy

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bradshawsbaby · 1 year

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I LOVED Rome! I spent 16 days there on a pilgrimage the summer before my senior in high school (2016). The history is absolutely amazing, as well as the art and churches! Not to mention the food, oml. My husband is going to be stationed in Europe for a year so the goal is for him to get leave and we take off for Rome. 😍

What’s your favorite place, either museum or overall area, in Rome? What was your favorite thing that you ate?

(Did you visit anywhere else in Italy?)

-fighterpilothoe

@fighterpilothoe That’s awesome!!! I spent the spring semester of my sophomore year of college in Rome, back in 2014!

As a history major, especially one who adores Ancient Rome, I was definitely in my happy place while I was there. So much incredible history all around you at all times! And yes, the food is 💯💯💯

That’s really cool about your husband being stationed in Europe! I hope you guys are able to get there!

I lived in the neighborhood of Trastevere while I was in Rome and I LOVED it!!! There are so many cute piazzas and fun bars and restaurants. The food was amazing everywhere, but one of of my favorite repeat stops was a pizzeria called Dar Poeta in Trastevere. Amazing pizza and Nutella calzones! *chef’s kiss*

I did get to travel a lot during the semester, which was amazing. Within Italy, I went to Florence, Verona, Naples, Pompeii, the Amalfi Coast, Tuscany, Pisa, and Sicily!

Celebrate Rome’s birthday with me! ♥️

#happy birthday rome 🥳#the eternal city

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ocmakerofcanada · 1 year

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Part 2 of my fnaf au timeline

1992 - 1993 -

Henry reopens Freddy’s. New animatronics arrive, but the spirits of the dead children live within them because they still haven’t been set free yet.

A young woman named Imogen Florence Cromwell moves from California to Hurricane Utah. After hearing about wanting a new Engineer/Technician, Imogen applies for the job. After going through a bit of training, Imogen finally gets the job. She then makes a new friend named Akira.

Mike Schmidt moves back into his old home and gets the job as a night guard at Freddy’s. Mike would one day visit the pizzeria during daytime and would befriend Imogen & Akira. After getting the job and his paycheck, Mike, Imogen, & Akira would slowly become close. Akira however sees that Imogen would start being the closest to Mike & would tease her about it & that she may have feelings for Mike.

Meanwhile, William had been being questioned by the police. He then got an idea of how he could erased all of his crimes. One night when Mike was too sick to go to work, William broke inside of the pizzeria, and destroyed all of the animatronics. However, he ends up getting confronted by the spirits of the dead children he killed. In order to protect himself, he wore his old spring lock Bonnie suit and laughed like a maniac. However, due to the moisture of the room he was in, William was crushed to death in the suit and was left there to die.

When Henry finds out about this, he shuts down the pizzeria. He hopes that hopefully this will be the last time anything bad has ever happened and that there can finally be peace.

2000s - 2010s -

Henry retires early and goes on holiday outside of Utah to take a nice long break from his own company for a while.

Mike ends up not having enough money for rent, and ends up living with Imogen. He then hears that his mother had passed away, so he & Imogen go to her funeral. After the funeral, Mike tells Imogen about his true identity & his past. Imogen didn’t cared about what he had done, because what was in the past was just in the past. The two eventually got closer.

James comes to Utah and visits Mike & Imogen. He befriended Imogen and her friend Akira.

A few more years later, Mike & Imogen are now married, and Mike gets a new job at Circus Baby's Entertainment and Rental. This was where the events of Sister Location would begin, and would end with Ennard tricking Mike and getting him scooped so that They could take his body. However, his body rejects them and pukes them out down the sewers, and Mike gets his consciousness & body back.

However, after becoming basically immortal, Mike leaves to go find his father, who he believes is still alive somewhere. Imogen was pregnant around the time, so eventually she ends up raising their children on her own.

2022 - 2023 -

Fazbear Entertainment Inc. was then bought by a surfer dude from Malibu, California named, Marino Harvard, and he builds a fun little attraction based on the events of the pizzeria over the decades called Fazbear’s Fright. A week before the attraction opened, Marino hires a night guard named, Fritz Smith, so that he could make sure nothing bad will happen. And so begins Fnaf 3, where Fritz would have to witness the horrors within 5 nights. Especially with William’s soul, who now possesses his spring lock prison, Springtrap.

One night, Fritz was fed up with it all, so on the night before Fazbear’s Fright opened, he lit the whole attraction on fire with Springtrap & the phantoms trapped inside. This goes on the news, which catches the attention of Mike & Henry. Henry then came up with a whole new idea, and so, he returned to Fazbear Entertainment Inc. and slowly starts putting his plans into motion.

The events of Fnaf Pizza Sim then begin. Mike now works as the franchiser of his own restaurant with the help of Henry himself, and we all know how this ends. Fire. And lots of fire too. Mike, Henry, Scrap Baby, Molten Freddy, Lefty, and Afton all burn together inside the building.

2050s - 2090s -

Many years later, a man named, Zach Sanderson, after his brother bought the Fazbear company and created the help wanted cr experience, built a giant 80s themed pizzeria mall known as Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. This is where the events of Security Breach begins. The rest is history.

#fnaf #fnaf au #fnaf timeline #fnaf lore #ocs #au #timeline #lore

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travelwithdebsi · 1 year

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Day 17 - Florence (19.01.2023)

This morning I had some sunshine and was very happy about it. So I decided to go to „Piazzale Michelangelo“, from where you have a beautiful view over the city. And indeed, it was very nice - especially with the sun. I sat there for half an hour and just enjoyed the moment and the sun.

Afterwards I went to a pizzeria recommended by a girl from the hostel and had the best pizza of my life - and I’ve had a lot of pizzas. But they baked it in a wood-fired oven right in front of you and everything smelled like fresh pizza and tomatoes. I loved it.

Freshly strengthened, I then discovered some dark clouds in the sky. So I went to the „Galleria degli Uffizi“, an art museum. If you are an EU citizen between 18-25 years, you only have to pay only 2€ instead of 12€. A very good offer. And the museum was also very impressive. You can see everything from Roman art to Picasso and Michelangelo to more modern paintings.

I had a nice day in Florence and can know imagine how the city feels when it’s sunny. Tomorrow I will continue to Rome.

#interrail #travelling #sightseeing #italy #florence

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deadvolce-a · 2 years

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15 muse associations!

Tagged by: @animatronicabundance

Tagging: the girl person reading this. [ i just... don't know who to tag and everyone I have followed has already been tagged so... ]

under a read more bc I did 4 of my main muses, whoops. chosen by my partner for funsies.

WILLIAM AFTON.

ANIMAL: Rabbit. (Lol) Alternatively, a hyena.

COLOR(S): Purple, Yellow, Red.

MONTH: October.

SONG(S): It's Been so Long - The Living Tombstone, Hayloft II - Mother Mother, Are You Satisfied - Marina and The Diamonds, Bird Song - Florence + The Machine.

NUMBER: 87

DAY OR NIGHT: Day.

PLANT(S): Chrysanthemum.

SMELL(S): Chocolate cake, gasoline.

GEMSTONE: Onyx.

SEASON: Fall.

PLACE(S): Pizzerias, 80s arcades, Diners, Basements

FOOD(S): Pizza, Candy, Pancakes.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Gemini.

ELEMENT(S): Earth, Fire.

DRINK(S): Vodka, Orange Soda.

JACK BRIGHT.

ANIMAL: Fennec fox.

COLOR(S): Red, Grey, Brown.

MONTH: December.

SONG(S): Body - Mother Mother, TWISTED - Missio, My Ordinary Life - The Living Tombstone.

NUMBER: 100

DAY OR NIGHT: Night.

PLANT(S): Yellow carnations.

SMELL(S): Coffee, Mint, Dark chocolate.

GEMSTONE: Ruby.

SEASON: Fall.

PLACE(S): Site - 19, Offices, Cafeterias, Library.

FOOD(S): Croissants, Wasabi.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Leo.

ELEMENT(S): Fire.

DRINK(S): Black Coffee.

ALTO CLEF.

ANIMAL: Grizzly Bear

COLOR(S): Green, Blue

MONTH: June.

SONG(S): Sex with a Ghost - Teddy Hyde, Little Pistol - Mother Mother, Hayloft - Mother Mother, A Sadness Runs Through Him - The Hossiers.

NUMBER: 56

DAY OR NIGHT: Night.

PLANT(S): Red roses.

SMELL(S): Sweet Tea, Cigaratte Smoke.

GEMSTONE: Jade.

SEASON: Spring.

PLACE(S): A bar, a concert, a grandparent's house.

FOOD(S): Cupcakes.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Libra.

ELEMENT(S): Air, Earth.

DRINK(S): Whiskey.

HENRY STEIN | art by @/doberart.

ANIMAL: Panda.

COLOR(S): Beige, Yellow, Black, Brown.

MONTH: July

SONG(S): Build Our Machine - DAGames, Epoch - Savlonic.

NUMBER: 20

DAY OR NIGHT: Day.

PLANT(S): Forget-me-not.

SMELL(S): Ink, Fresh blood, Smoke

GEMSTONE: N/A, I can't associate him with any.

SEASON: Winter.

PLACE(S): Studios, A grandparent's house, a desk, a classroom.

FOOD(S): Hamburgers.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Taurus.

ELEMENT(S): Earth.

DRINK(S): Espresso.

#⎩ DASH GAMES ⎫ — playing with the overworld souls #⎩ IC ; WILL A. ⎫ — bloody robotics #⎩ IC ; JACK B. ⎫ — a guilded gate to eternal suffering #⎩ IC ; ALTO C. ⎫ — the shimmering horns of the devil #⎩ QUEUE ⎫ — wait line to hell #⎩ IC ; HENRY S. ⎫ — pen through the heart

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pregopizza · 6 months

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A Renaissance of Flavors: Rediscover Italian Traditions at Prego Pizzeria!

Amidst the ever-evolving culinary scene, Prego Pizzeria stands as a timeless realm where each bite marks a return to the roots, echoing the grandeur of Italy's gastronomic legacy. This iconic establishment doesn't just serve Italian food; it curates a renaissance of flavors, inviting patrons to rediscover the authenticity and rich traditions that have long shaped Italy's culinary heritage.

Prego Pizzeria is more than a restaurant; it's an experience that begins the moment you step through its doors. The atmosphere, infused with an unmistakable Italian charisma, sets the stage for a culinary journey that traverses the breadth of Italy's diverse regions. Each dish, meticulously crafted, is a story - a fragment of history encapsulated in aroma and flavor, paying homage to generations of culinary artistry that have refined Italian cuisine.

The menu, a testament to this cultural revival, is a palette of Italy's finest ingredients and recipes. The pizza, a quintessential emblem of Italian food, is transformed into a masterpiece at Prego Pizzeria. Here, tradition meets perfection, with hand-tossed dough serving as the canvas for premium, locally-sourced ingredients. The wood-fired oven, the heart of the pizzeria, crafts a golden crust with a soft, airy interior, embodying the very essence of Neapolitan culinary wisdom.

However, the journey into Italy's culinary depths doesn't end with pizza. It's merely the beginning. Prego's chefs, ambassadors of Italian gastronomy, recreate classic pasta dishes with a passion that borders on reverence. From the robust, earthy notes of a perfectly simmered Bolognese to the delicate, creamy textures of a traditional Carbonara, each plate is a harmonious blend of old-world authenticity and contemporary finesse. These dishes, rich with centuries-old traditions, speak of sun-drenched vineyards, bustling marketplaces, and the rustic kitchens that are the heart of Italy's renowned food culture.

The renaissance that Prego Pizzeria promises extends to its array of desserts, each a sweet echo of Italian indulgence. The Tiramisu, crafted following a cherished recipe, layers espresso-soaked savoiardi and luscious mascarpone, whisking patrons away to the terraced cafes of Rome and Florence with every spoonful.

Prego Pizzeria's commitment to reviving and maintaining the integrity of Italian food culture sets it apart. Every flavor is a tribute, every dish a celebration of a storied past. In a world constantly chasing new trends, Prego chooses to honor the timeless, showcasing a culinary renaissance that invites you not just to dine, but to partake in a segment of Italy's rich, delicious heritage. Here, every meal is a journey, and every flavor a rediscovery of what makes Italian cuisine truly immortal.

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eleutheromaniac-script · 1 year

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Florence (no last name given.) is our other main character. We do not have a good idea about her home life other than she visits the pizzeria during the day looking into some sort of urban legend.

#etadpp #fnaf fandom #fnaf original character #amos robotics #Florence(etadpp)

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lefemmerougewriter · 1 year

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A Firenze Gelateria and Carmen's Delight

Carmen has a nice time in Firenze (Florence), Italy, enjoying her stracciatella gelato, while Ivy eats a pizza that tastes like cardboard, and Player is jealous of Carmen's gelato, in this short, but sweet, slice-of-life story.

Author's Note: This is loosely based on my recent experience in Firenze (Florence) Italy. It is set in the present-day and post-canon. I am trying to write more Gen and less romance stories, so this is one of those stories. I know people ship Carmen and Ivy, and that’s fine, but in this story they are just friends. My future story, which I also wrote while in Italy, “The Manarola Hike of a Lifetime”, will feature El Topo and Le Chevre.

Friendships: Player & Carmen Sandiego & Ivy

Romantic pairings: None

Words: 1.3k

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43361113

Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/328135081-a-firenze-gelateria-and-carmen%27s-delight

Quotev: https://www.quotev.com/story/15366339/A-Firenze-Gelateria-and-Carmens-Delight

Characters: Player, Carmen Sandiego, and Ivy

Carmen stepped out of a popular gelateria. She had never been in one before despite the fact she had been in this magnificent Italian city before. The lights of the building glistened in the night, shining on the nearby Arno river. Cars, buses, bikes, and motorcycles whizzed around the street corner. Everyone seemed to be in such a hurry, contributing to the city’s hustle and bustle. Strangely, while those on mikes had helmets, the delivery workers, business people, and others riding bicycles wore no helmets at all! Carmen would have said something to them, but she realized that it wouldn’t have mattered anyway. The cries for concern would have fallen on deaf ears.

She stared down at her gelato, which she held in a waffle cone in her left hand. She was gleeful and happily walked over to a nearby table. Her friend Ivy was sitting there, earring pizza she bought from the nearby pizzeria. She grumbled at its subpar quality. Carmen, then, suddenly, declared, “This is the best five Euros I ever spent!” After sitting down, she whipped out her phone, extended the stand on the phone’s backside, and video-called her good friend, Player. She sometimes described him as her “secret weapon”. She chomped away at her gelato. “This is so tasty. The flavors are so great.” Player shrugged. Carm was excited over ice cream? She chuckled. “Before you say anything, this is a gelato. And it’s five Euros well-spent.” She went on to say that it was the “best use of Euros during my stay in Italia.”

Player responded sheepishly. He had never tasted a gelato since he hadn’t traveled outside his home country of Canada. “Oh, what flavor did you get?,” he asked curiously. Carmen grinned. She couldn’t wait to tell him. “It was stracciatella. I’ve heard so much about it! I wanted to try it for so long.” A stracciatella is an incredibly tasty gelato mixing milk, ice cream, milk chocolate, and sometimes vanilla. It is richer than typical ice cream.

Her tongue touched each part of the gelato, eating it very slowly. Ivy interjected. “Uh, Carm, it’s melting. You better eat it fast!” She struck Ivy with an annotated glance. Why would anyone tell her how to eat a gelato? She snickered. “I want to enjoy every bite.” She then outstretched her left hand, which was holding the gelato. The “grande” side of the gelato, the equivalent of three or four ice cream scoops, has slightly reduced. Ivy, a little jealous of how good the ice crime looked, slid over a slice of pizza. “Here, try this…uh…pizza.” Each of them proceeded to eat each other’s food. Carmen chomped into the pizza. It was cold and the bread was stale. It tasted like warm cardboard. “Ugh, this is awful.” Ivy nodded in agreement. She slurped at more of the gelato. “Good choice, Carm. I wish I could get this in Boston. This is so much better than ice cream.” Carmen completely agreed. She loved her time with her good friends Ivy and Player, while only speaking with the latter virtually. They had gone to so many sights.

Ivy and Carmen switched back their food again. Happy to have her stracciatella back, Carmen smiled. This soon faded and she sighed. “Player, I wish you could be here. You could use a break after all the work you’ve been doing to take down VILE.” Player concurred. But, someone had to stop the evildoers. Why not him? “At least I don’t have to deal with all the stuff that’s going on in Italy right now.” Carmen began to say something. Then, Ivy started speaking instead. Carmen let her. “Yeah, this, dang rail strike and all the…” Carmen added, “touristas.” Ivy nodded. “Yeah, that’s it.” She then explained, “we tried to get into the Medici Library and they said it was closed for everyone. Then, the area around the Duomo was swarming with people. The Accademia was a bummer. The badly lit music room was the only room I liked.”

Carmen then piped in. “Yeah, we got lost a couple of times. It seems inevitable, even after following guidance from that popular White tourist guy.” Ivy gritted her teeth. “Fucking Rick Steeves. He promotes trips to White-majority countries, but never anywhere in Africa or Asia. It’s weird.” Player further stated, “Yeah, I see ads for his tours on CBC all the time when I’m watching TV with my parents.” Carmen built onto what Player said. “They guy has a travel business and all. I respect that. But he lied when he said downtown Florence was walkable. It's not.” Ivy put up her hands and exclaimed, “Me and Carm almost got hit by some car driven by this old Italian man with three White people in the back.” She and Carmen said together, “It's the height of privilege.”

Carmen sighed again. She had calmed down a little. She had finished her gelato. “I am surprised I saw so many PLCs in Firenze.” Ivy and Player looked at her like she had three heads. What the heck was she talking about? “You know, possible lesbian couples,” Carmen clarified. Ivy took some time to process this. Was her boss, who she worked for all these years, gay? She didn’t sense anything. Carmen went on. “I can’t know for sure unless I ask, but if a woman is holding hands with another girl, or feeding another woman gelato, isn’t that…kinds gay?” Ivy shrugged. Player didn’t know what to say. He tried to break the tension. “Red, what does it matter?” Carmen slumped in her chair. She whispered, almost under her breath, “I’m figuring out my own identity right now. I don’t know if I’m gay, bi, or whatnot. I heard this term aegoromantic and I think that’s me in some ways, I guess? It’s hard to figure out.” Ivy smiled. She tried to comfort his friend. “I’ll support you no matter what. That’s what friend’s do.” Carmen had a tear in her eye. She hugged her friend. “Thanks, Ivy. You are a true friend.”

Scrunching the food wrapper into a ball, Ivy left the table, followed by Carmen. She still had a Player on the line, but as a phone call rather than a video call. Ivy and Carmen somehow crossed the busy road. Ivy threw the trash into one of the designated garbage cans. Unlike other cities, Firenze appeared to have no door-to-door trash pick-up program, at least not in the center of the city. Instead people often had to bring their trash, or recycling, to a central location. A company named Quadrifoglio S.p.A. Servizi Ambientali Area Fiorentina picked up the trash. Firenze also recycled plastic, aluminum, paper, and glass, along with organic matter in some areas, with containers in some areas. Carmen even saw a server carrying a bag of garbage several blocks to a can. The system somewhat made sense. As it turned out, there were some trash trucks, but they didn’t go to every dwelling in Firenze.

Carmen held her phone close, wary of everyone around her. “There’s pickpockets here, at least as far as Rick Steves claims, so I’m gonna talk to you later.” Player felt sad. He wanted to talk longer. But being safe, and her security, was more important. “Sure! Talk soon. If there is anything you need me to do, I’ll do my best to help. Carmen smiled yet again. “I appreciate it, Player.” She switched off her phone and stashed it in her pocket. She knew better than to put anything in her back pocket. She never understood the trend, especially among men , for putting their wallets in their back pockets.

She looked at her friend Ivy. “Let’s go back to the agriturismo.” Ivy smiled back. Carmen strapped on her backpack and pressed a red button. Her jet-pack caused her to fly into the air and above the city of Firenze. She yelled at the top of her lungs, “Arrivederci, Firenze! Buona serata, tutte!” They jetted into the distance, to the quiet suburbs of Firenze, one of the more wealthy parts of the city. The sing-song tunes of Italians replied back, “Ciao!” and “Buena noche!”, wishing them both a good night.

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Notes: “Arrivederci, Firenze! Buona serata, tutte!" translates to “Goodbye, Florence! Good evening, everyone!" in English. As far as I know, this is only one fanfic mentioning stracciatella set in Cinque Terre, a Clarry Plopper fic, entitled “Magic of Cinque Terre” by Hroul. A search before the publication showed that this term is used in over 20 fics, but many of these fics are mature or explicit, while some are general audience. This fic adds to the former rather than the latter. As for fics set in Firenze, there are over 3,000, so it is a relatively popular place for people on AO3 to write about. Even funner is the fact that Rick Steves is mentioned by ten writers on here, so I suppose I am the 11th person to write about him on AO3!

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sublimefirehandsweasel · 2 years

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#florance typical pasta "Pici". fatty spaghetti. 😋 #i #italy #italytour #pasta #italianfood #wow #food #pici #tuscany #florance #italianfood #goodfood #foodgasm #foodblogger #foodphotography #foodhacks #foodie #foodblogger #eating #italianfood #eat #foodporn #foophotography #yummy #yum #tour #italytour #pasta #pizzeria (at Florence, Italy) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ceq0iZuB_g4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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thatssocheezy · 4 years

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consueloblog · 5 years

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Noite na Pizzeria Rocco! Mais no stories! #pizza #florença #firenze #florence #pizzeria (at Pizzeria Rocco e i suoi Fratelli) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs349gvBIa0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1kqbxm65rr4wy

#pizza #florença #firenze #florence #pizzeria

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ijustwant2eat · 5 years

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On the blog today, @anticaportafirenze , a Pizzeria off the beaten path that is worth the detour. . 👉🏻 link in the profile . . . . #italianfood #pizza #pizzeria #food #florence #foodofinstagram #travel (at Ristorante-Pizzeria AnticaPorta Firenze) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1_JkfNFzSz/?igshid=puguomwcsw29

#italianfood #pizza #pizzeria #food #florence #foodofinstagram #travel

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99liner-s · 3 years

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I realized I know more than I should about USA's pop culture - me being a gen z on the internet it was kinda inevitable - but since I know so much, I've decided I should tell my followers something about Italian's pop culture. Just because.

So, on this fine evening, because I know my audience, I will strat with fanfictions. But not any fanfiction. Oh no.

I will address the specific subgenre of fanfictions written by Italians for Italians. And no, those are not your generic Pizzeria AU or, God forbids, Mafia AU.

No, Italian fanfictions written for Italians are crack or, as we prefer, trash. And it's in that trash that you find gold. That's very basic Italian 101. And it's either AUs of iconic Italian TV shows or High School/College AUs, but the characters are all stereotypes from various Italian Regions. The most common would be the Roman the one from Milan, and the one from Naples. I'll get to that in a bit.

For the category "Iconic TV show", let's enter one of the most genius AUs ever written, the Les Mis Don Matteo AU. Now, who is Don Matteo, and why is it iconic?

Don Matteo (Father Matthew) is a priest who lives in the very small town of Gubbio and when he's not saying mass - an even when he is - he solves crimes. This town is so small Don Matteo's church is the only one, and he knows every single victim and at least half of their social circle, and I swear there's a murder every other week and it's hilarious once you realize. The format is very simple: there's a murder, the police follows a clue that seems right but is wrong, and then Don Matteo remembers something random the murdered said, get to the murderer and convinces them to repent from their sins just as the police figures out who the real murderer is and barges into wherever Don Matteo and murderer are. This is it.

They have done - and I am not exaggerating- at least 16 seasons of this. There is no backstory for Don Matteo or the other characters, no actual characterization, they are all stereotypes and it is amazing

Like, we literally know so little about Don Matteo - the titular character:

1. He is a good priest

2. He like to play chess

3. He rides a bike

4. He solves crimes. Every single one of them.

5. He is Terence Hill and Terence Hill is him. He has done other stuff in his career, but none of them as iconic as Don Matteo.

6. There is always at least one child that lives with him and the few other supporting character

And the Les Mis AU is genius. I can't explain how and why because that requires a whole other post, but it is genius. Enjolras is french but his mom is Italian from an even smaller city than Gubbio, and when he gets angry he starts talking in the most unintelligible dialect ever. It's gold.

Now, for the second category, I'd like to introduce the twitter AU: Stray Kids d'Italia (or, Italian Stray Kids), in which they are very stereotyped Italian characters in High School (except Chan who is in college, but has never attended a class, and Minho, who is somehow pretty good at it - except his name is Occhi di Gatto, Cat Eyes). This is a chat fic, and a long one. Each Stray Kid lives in a different city, except Changbin and Han, they both live in Naples and have been renamed 777 and Pino, and I cannot stress how funny that is, Chan and Felix who both live in South Rome and are cousins. Yes, South. This is important. And lastly, Hyunjin and Jeongin, both from Florence and childhood friends. I won't explain how genius each character is, that would, once again need a whole post, but they are such stereotypes that they are genuinely hilarious. It's trash, but it's genius and it made me cry so much.

If you have questions, I will elaborate on anything written on this post, but for now, I guess that's enough

#italian 101 by me #don matteo #italian pop culture

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