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so-fuck-what-im-dreaming · 3 months

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Date Night | Damiano David

Pairing : Damiano David x Reader

Prompt : A post I saw a while ago where someone was talking about a speakeasy they had been to that also doubled as a tattoo parlour and I couldn't stop thinking about it...

Warnings: Poor Italian translations, bad tattooing process and aftercare, not proof-read

Word Count: 2527

“Are you ready to go Amore?” He asks, walking back into your shared bedroom and standing behind you as you looked in the mirror, slipping your earrings in. “Though I don’t really know why I’m asking, considering I have absolutely no Idea where you’re taking me,” He says with a soft laugh as he places his hands on your hips, pulling you into him.

“I promise you’ll love it,” You assure him as you lean back, resting your head on his chest.

“I’m sure I will,” He says as he starts to kiss your neck. The warm Rome air was flowing through the apartment, all the windows and doors open creating a nice breeze. This was your happy place, here with him. “Mmh…let's get going,” He teases, pulling away from you.

“You just don’t like surprises do you?” You ask him as you put your sandals on, buckling them at your ankle.

“You know I don’t” He says with a grin as He spritzes himself with his cologne.

You left the apartment hand-in-hand as you walked towards the metro station, it was only a few stops away so you were quickly off again. You double checked the distance when you got out and it was only a five minute walk. You passed the Circo Massimo and you reminisced about when Damiano played there a few years ago. You had only been dating around a year when He begged you to come, guaranteeing you it would be the best night of your life and He had definitely not been lying.

You had heard the band practising before, even having sat in on some recording sessions…but there was something different about seeing them perform, seeing Him perform. Damiano was almost a different person. He was raw, unapologetic and very fucking hot. Not that He wasn’t anyway but somehow it had been taken to a whole new level.

“It should be just here…” You say looking down at the map on your phone.

“Are you sure Amore? I think your map might be wrong…” He says looking around. You spot what you’re looking for. A dark wooden door with a golden ‘T’ and matching knocker.

“Follow me,” You say with a wide smile on your face as you pull Damiano with you. You knock on the door three times followed by saying the word ‘Sfizio’. A moment passes before you hear it unlocking and the door swinging open.

“Benvenuti Signore e Signora,” The Doorman says, nodding in your direction as you walk past him.

“Welcome to temptazione,” You say quietly to Damiano as you both take a moment to soak in the atmosphere. There’s a light haze of cigarette smoke and the smell of expensive cologne filling the air as you’re silently led to a booth in the corner..

“Wow…where did you find this place?” He asks, both of you sliding into the dark green leather lined booth.

“Friend of a friend is one of the owners…it opened up a few weeks ago and as soon as I heard about it I knew I had to bring you,” You say, not wanting to give up the biggest secret yet.

The lady who had sat you left a menu card and a small piece of paper. ‘you’ll be seen at 11’

“What's that?” He asks as you look at the paper.

“The second surprise of the night…but it looks like you’ll have to wait,” You tease him

“You just can’t help yourself can you?” He asks and you just shake your head. You had just over an hour to kill until it was your turn so Damiano offers to grab the first round of drinks. By half past you were two drinks in, Damiano’s arm wrapped around your shoulders as you alternated between slowly kissing and quietly talking. The next half an hour seemed to go pretty quickly and soon enough you were being escorted down a dark hallway, your boyfriends fingers laced into yours as you followed,

“Leo will be your artist tonight, godere,” She says before leaving you. You turn to Damiano and you can see all the pieces starting to click into place.

“Is this what I think it is?” He asks and you nod, a smile spreading across your face. You had gotten a few tattoos in the past, nowhere near as many as He had and you had been saying for years that you wanted to get them done together some day. “-and you want to?” He asks and you nod again. When he sees your reaction you're pulled into his chest, lips colliding with his. “You’re perfect” He whispers before you're interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming down the hallway.

“11 O’Clock?” A guy asks as he comes into the room.

“Yes,” You answer and He pulls back a curtain revealing a large leather chair and a tattoo station.

“Do you know what you want?” He asks and you look over at Damiano.

“I was wondering if we chose for each other,” You suggest, and Damiano’s wide smile was a good enough answer.

“Do you want to leave it as a surprise?” Leo asks, opening a drawer and pulling out a black silk blindfold. You were definitely not a stranger to a silk blindfold. “ I can wrap it up for you so you can wait until you get home to see it? Quite a few of our couples do,” He offers and you both like the sound of that.

You were always slightly nervous before a new tattoo and Damiano knew that. “Let me go first, Amore,” He says, kissing your forehead. “Where do you want it?” He asks.

“Where have you got space is probably a better question,” You reply with a smile and He starts to unbutton his shirt. He shrugs it off and hangs it up on the hook behind the door. As he looks at himself in the mirror trying to see where you could put it you can’t help but admire him. A soft smile rested upon your lips as you let your eyes roam over his body.

“Up here Amore,” He says, directing your gaze back up his chest. “Either the top of my ribcage or just above my waistband?” He suggests, pointing out the two areas.

“I think here should be perfect,” You say, brushing your hand over the top of his ribcage. Damiano heads over to the chair and lays down.

“Do you know what you’d like Signora?” Leo asks.

“I do, can I have a pen and paper…wouldn’t want to give anything away,” You say smiling up at your boyfriend. He quickly hands them to you and you draw out your design. “If you can do it as close to that as you can, that would be amazing,” You say and he nods. Leo hands you the silk blindfold before leaving the room to make a template of your design.

You moved towards Damiano, walking around the chair so you were looking down at him. He sits his head up slightly so you could tie the blindfold around his eyes.

“Oh how the tables have turned,” You say quietly, moving to sit on the edge of the seat. You slowly run your hand over his chest, paying special attention where his new tattoo will be. You lean down to press your lips to the base of his neck, slowly kissing your way up towards his jawline.

“Per favore…Amore,” He says but you’re interrupted again. Leo pays no mind to the position he found you in as he showed you the template.

“It's perfect,” You say with a smile, getting up and moving to sit in the chair on the other side. Damiano turns onto his side so Leo can reach his ribcage. The tattoo takes about five minutes, maybe not even that. He moisturises the area and covers it up so it’s hidden from prying eyes.

“That means it’s your turn, Amore,” Damiano says, pulling the blindfold from his face and smiling at you.

“I guess it is…how do you want me Signore David?” You ask with a grin as He stands up and walks you over towards the mirror.

“May I?” He asks and you nod, before taking the back zip of your dress in between his fingers and pulling it down slightly. The dress hung around your waist, revealing the laced bra you wore underneath it. He moved his hand onto your stomach, dragging one of his fingers along the area where your skin disappeared under the lace. “What about here?” He asks.

“I like it,” You say with a smile and He seems pleased with his decision. You look down and see Damiano pulling the black silk out of his pocket.

“Your turn,” He says as he ties it around your eyes. You feel his fingers lace into yours as he leads you over towards the chair, you carefully sit down, making sure your dress doesn't fall any further.

“Signore? Your design?” Leo asks Dami, who asks to speak to him away from me. Leo leaves the room and I can feel Damiano coming back over to me.

“Leo’s just gone to make the template…he’ll be back in a moment,” He says quietly, only a few inches from my ear. “I think it’s going to look beautiful Amore,” He says, tracing the area again with his finger…then something else…you can feel his breath on your stomach so it must be his tongue.

“Dami…” You moan softly but he stops…drying the area so nobody would know.

“Later, I promise,” He says, gently squeezing your thigh as He sits up…Leo having come back into the room.

“Signora…do you mind taking off your bra…I think the fabric might get in the way,” He asks and you sit up, a guy's hands, who you know for a fact are Damiano’s wrap around you, unhooking the bra and moving it away. Your nipples peak at the sudden cold air, then an alcohol wipe to disinfect the area is gently brushed over the area before the design is transferred onto your skin.

“Just stay nice and still for us Amore,” Damiano says, relieving you of any worry or concern you had.

“Signore…would you like to do it?” Leo asks and there's a moment of silence.

“That's not up to me…Amore?” He asks and you quickly agree.

“Yes, of course,” You say, butterflies erupting in your stomach at the thought of Damiano tattooing something that would be on your body forever. You could still hear the music from the bar as they concentrated, the only other sound being that of the tattoo gun. You didn’t find it particularly painful and before you knew it, it was done. Damiano followed the same routine that Leo did with the aftercare before wrapping it up.

“You did so good,” Damiano says as He kisses your forehead. The silk blindfold is untied, left to drop into your lap.

“I’ll leave you two to get dressed…the charge has been added to your bill. It was a pleasure working with you Signore e Signora,” Leo says with a smile before quickly leaving the room. You loosen your bra slightly so it doesn’t affect the dressing before you pull your dress back up, over your shoulders. Damiano had already buttoned up his shirt by the time his hands reached for the zipper again, gently tugging it up.

“That was amazing Amore, thank you so much,” He says, kissing your shoulder blade.

“Thank you for tattooing me,” You say with a slight laugh. Damiano would later tell you that Leo had been following him on social media so had seen that He had tattooed before, so the whole ‘would you like to’ was a farce.

It was nearing midnight by the time you got back to the bar, both of you deciding to finish your drinks before heading home. Damiano’s jacket was draped over your shoulders as the cool air settled in on your journey home. The metro was quiet and the streets near your apartment were even quieter.

You had decided that you would both wait a week till revealing your new tattoos, wanting to give them time to heal before seeing them for the first time.

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The next week flew by, Damiano back in the studio, You were back in the office. It was a pretty unremarkable week that was all counting down towards the day you would finally see your tattoo. Damiano had ordered your favourite food for delivery, you had eaten whilst watching a movie you both wanted to see, a very nice bottle of red wine had been cracked open but both of you knew what the other was waiting for.

“I think it’s time,” You say to him as the film finishes.

“I think so too,” He says, getting up from the couch and taking you by the hand. He led you into your bedroom and towards the mirror. He pulled your shirt off of you whilst you unbuttoned his. Dropping both onto the floor in a crumpled heap. You watched as He moved to his bedside table, pulling out a very familiar black silk blindfold. “I’m going to clean it up before you see it, ok?” He asks, tying the silk around your head for the second time. He takes your bra off and can feel him peeling away the adhesive dressing. He headed into the bathroom and grabbed a damp towel, gently brushing it over the tattoo making sure it was clean and healing properly.

He positioned you in front of the mirror.

“Ready,” He asks and you nod, he removes the blindfold and you look down at your left breast. The dark black inked words cupping it. ‘Il Ballo Della Vita’ Curved around, identical to his, but this time in his handwriting, done by his hand.

“I…I love it,” You say, slightly lost for words. “It’s perfect Dami,” You say, unable to take your eyes off of it. You finally managed to tear your eyes away from it to turn around, pulling him down into a long and drawn out kiss. “Thank you,” You whisper with a wide smile on your face.

The silk is wrapped around his eyes now, damp towel gently wiping at the tattoo before letting him see. You were very impressed at how much it looked like your handwriting…Leo had done a very good job. You untied the blindfold, throwing it behind you and onto the bed as Damiano’s eyes travelled down his own body, locking onto the written words. ‘Sarò ciò che respiri’ Your favourite line from the song He wrote about you.

“You are what I breathe…” You say quietly, now it was his turn to be unable to tear his eyes away. It was very rare that Damiano was speechless…his whole job was putting his emotions into words…but this had stumped him.

“I…” He tries to say but to no luck. You smile to yourself…you definitely won. “It's perfect…you’re perfect…fuck, I love you so much Amore,” He says pulling you into his arms. “How about we put that blindfold to another use?” He asks quietly against the shell of your ear.

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#maneskin #damiano #damiano david #damiano david x reader #maneskin x reader #thomas raggi #vic de angelis #ethan torchio

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at1nys-blog · 4 months

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Masterlist

【The Campers】

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【The Gods】

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【Thalia Grace】

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【Bianca Di Angelo】

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【Nico Di Angelo】

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【Lee Fletcher】

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【Malcom Pace】

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【Austin Lake】

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【Reyna Ramirez-Arellano】

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【Drew Tanaka】

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【Sally Jackson】

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xj-frost · 1 year

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HAPPY NEW YEAR OF RABBIT 2023 EVERYONE!🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎊🎉🎉🎉🐰🎊❤

Haru belongs to Paru Itagaki (Creator of BEASTARS).

Judy Hopps belongs to Byron Howard and Rich Moore (Creators of Zootopia).

Lola Bunny belongs to Leo Benvenuti, Steve Rudnick, Timothy Harris, Herschel Weingrod, and Warner Bros. Pictures (Creator of Looney Tunes)

Bunnie Rabbot belongs to DiC Entertainment (Creator of Sonic the Hedgehog "SatAM"), but her design belongs to Ryan Jampole and Rafa Knight (Artist of Sonic Comics).

Cinderace belongs to Minami Kitamura (Designer of Pokémon)

Carrot belongs to Eiichiro Oda (Creator of One Piece)

#beastars #zootopia #space jam #sonic satam #pokemon #one piece #judy hopps #carrot #lola bunny #bunnie rabbot #cinderace #haru #rabbit #new year #new year of rabbit 2023

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sylles-sylles · 1 year

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Here I leave a doodle of Lola Bunny that I made on my phone two months ago.

I drew the 1996 Lola 2 years ago and in this drawing I drew the 2011's one, I started to like this last one in 2021 because I found her out funny and interesting.

And yeah, I miss The Looney Tunes show

I know I kinda fvck3d up on her anatomy but I drawing this on my phone (and with My finger) is hard. However, I hope you like this.

Lola Bunny belongs to Leo Benvenuti, Steve Rudnick, Timothy Harris and Herschel Weingrod.

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🚫Notice: please, do not trace, re-upload. edit or use in your videos without crediting me. Please, do not use this picture in your icon or banner without my permission. Only I can use this without crediting.

Agree with the notice!!

⚠️ If you don’t like this, don’t comment with insults, please, just comment respectfully what you dislike about this picture. You can also give me a constructive criticism.

#doodles #digital #mobile doodles #lola bunny #the looney tunes show #looney tunes #warner bros #fan art #Sylles-Sylles

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celluloidrainbow · 1 year

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BELLE AL BAR (1994) dir. Alessandro Benvenuti Leo is an art restorer in the middle of a marriage crisis, but, fortunately, he gets a break when he finds a job opportunity in another town. While alone in said town he's followed by a mysterious woman, who ends up saving him when he suddenly collapses on the street. Once he awakes at home, Leo realizes that his rescuer is none other than his cousin, who he hasn't seen for many years, and has become... Giulia, a very charming girl. (link in title)

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fitnessitaliano · 7 months

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Benvenuti nel magico mondo di 'The Wolf of Wall Street'! 📈🐺 In questa avventura finanziaria, Leonardo DiCaprio ci porta nel cuore di Wall Street, dove le parole diventano armi e la persuasione è l'arte suprema. Nella celebre telefonata di vendita, Leo ci mostra come con promesse allettanti e discorsi convincenti si possa conquistare il mondo delle Penny Stocks. Ma attenzione, dietro il fascino c'è sempre un'ombra di rischio.

Questa scena epica è un'ode alla maestria nella vendita e alla creatività nell'inganno, e rappresenta un punto culminante del film. Un tuffo nell'universo affascinante e spietato della finanza, dove il confine tra il gioco e la frode si fa sottile.

Se sei appassionato di finanza, cinema o semplicemente vuoi esplorare le dinamiche dietro il mondo delle Penny Stocks, questa scena è un must-see. Un'esperienza che ti terrà incollato allo schermo e ti farà riflettere sull'arte delle parole e delle promesse nel mondo degli investimenti. 🎬💰✨

#TheWolfOfWallStreet #Finanza #Investimenti #LeonardoDiCaprio #PennyStocks #MagiaDelleParole #Cinema

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90smovies · 1 year

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#Space Jam #Michael Jordan #Bugs Bunny #Looney Tunes #Joe Pytka #Leo Benvenuti #Steve Rudnick #Herschel Weingrod #VHS #90s

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ticonsiglio · 8 months

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Scuola di sceneggiatura Leo Benvenuti, bando di ammissione 2023 2024

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stillcarmine · 4 months

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words frost once wrote chapter 4

The third line of the great prophecy had been ‘an oath to keep with a final breath’.

He can picture so very clearly the name Calypso written in Leo’s hand.

He knew that Leo went to get her after his death, his letters never tried to hide that. He knows now that every monster and minor deity they came across gave them trouble. He knows that she's very important to Leo and one of his dearest friends and that he loves her.

But what he hadn't realized is that Leo swore on the Styx to go get her.

Part of Nico doesn't even want to know when that happened. On her island? When Leo got back to the ship and realized how much he missed her?

Because the fact is that Leo planned to leave them and then not come back as soon as he could-

And Leo's got the nerve to be mad at him- to be upset with him, to hold it against him that he and Will-

Because Leo’s been refusing to talk to him, to look at him, and that- it hurts.

Maybe it’s unfair, but it does.

#leo valdez #nico di angelo #percy jackson #lester papadopoulos #apollo pjo #damien white #chiara benvenuti #rachel elizabeth dare #hoo #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo #toa #rr crit #fic #the fucked up repercussions of resurrection collection #dw the ca1eo is platonic #valdangelo

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lastregasenzasorrisodimilano · 2 years

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BENVENUTI A BIARCLIFF

2012: Due novelli sposi, Leo e Teresa, per la loro luna di miele sono alla ricerca dei luoghi più macabri d'America dove poter fare sesso, così finiscono al vecchio manicomio abbandonato di Briarcliff. Durante un gioco sessuale, presi dalla curiosità di andare a vedere cosa abbia provocato un rumore, raggiungono una porta con una fessura, all'interno della quale Leo inserisce il braccio per poter vedere tramite il cellulare cosa ci sia dietro ma qualcuno gli amputa l'arto.

La storia ritorna poi al 1964 ai tempi in cui il manicomio era in piena attività. Viene inizialmente raccontata la storia di un giovane chiamato Kit Walker, che è sposato e convive segretamente con una donna di colore; il loro amore è però ostacolato dalla società razzista dell'epoca negli Stati Uniti. Una sera accade un episodio inspiegabile per l'uomo: una luce accecante sorvola la casa emettendo suoni insopportabili e una volta terminati la donna scompare. Alla fine dell'episodio si viene a sapere che è stata poi ritrovata scuoiata e decapitata. Kit è accusato di omicidio e, per via della sua testimonianza su visioni aliene, rinchiuso nel manicomio di Briarcliff, diretto da suor Jude.

La giornalista Lana Winters, fingendosi interessata al panificio adiacente, si reca al manicomio per poter redigere un articolo sul celebre Bloody Face (per l'appunto Kit Walker). Purtroppo il suo secondo fine viene scoperto dalla direttrice suor Jude che la caccia via. La donna più tardi riesce però a rientrare nell'edificio attraverso una serie di passaggi segreti guidata da suor Mary Eunice, un'adepta di Jude. La giornalista durante la sua visita alle celle dove sono rinchiusi i pazienti psichiatrici si imbatte in quella che sembra essere la stessa porta in cui, a inizio episodio, si imbattono i due amanti; anche Lana apre la fessura per guardare cosa ci sia dietro quella porta ma qualcuno le afferra il capo strattonandolo e facendola svenire. Al risveglio, Lana si ritrova legata al letto di una stanza del manicomio dove suor Jude le comunica che farà di tutto per curarla dalla sua omosessualità (la suora infatti scopre che Lana convive con Wendy, un'insegnante di scienze alle scuole elementari e la ricatta affinchè acconsenta al ricovero di Lana in cambio del suo silenzio sulla loro relazione omosessuale).

All'interno del Briarcliff, il dottor Arden preleva dalla sua cella Kit e lo porta in una sala operatoria con l'intenzione di studiare il suo cervello. Durante l'ispezione di Kit il dottore nota un nodulo troppo duro per essere un tumore sul collo e dopo averlo inciso fuoriesce una sorta di chip informatico che assume le sembianze di un ragno e scappa via.

Durante l'episodio si vede inoltre Suor Mary Eunice che di nascosto da suor Jude e con la complicità del dottor Arden porta di notte della carne a delle creature che vivono nel bosco intorno al manicomio e il monsignor Timoty Howard, fondatore del manicomio, che esorta suor Jude a mettere da parte la propria diffidenza nei confronti del dottor Arden per concentrarsi sulla buona gestione della struttura in modo tale da diventare presto più famoso, ovvero cardinale prima e papa poi, sempre con la suora a fargli da braccio destro.

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