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#Nicola Francesca
cat-meg · 8 months
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fatedmemories · 1 year
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the boys teaching Lili some self-defense  by gloomylumi
https://www.reddit.com/r/otomegames/comments/y8eo9n/piofore_the_boys_teaching_lili_some_selfdefense/
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h20milk · 4 months
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ー BLACK AND WHITE AND BLACK AND WHITE.
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lanahpyon · 2 months
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cannedpeachess · 25 days
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Nicola and Dante in the finale route:
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xxsycamore · 2 months
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Can I have 😊 with Nicola (piofiore) please? thank you🩷
cw: guns
[😊] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜…
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NICOLA:
There is a commotion in Falzone's base today, one that you've been told not to worry about, even as you see so many men making their way to the parlor. You can't fight the pang of anxiety heavying in your chest, as your eyes search for Nicola among the other Falzone members.
He's last to come down, and you spot him just as he straps the gun in his holster with a stern but relaxed face. This changes drastically once he notices you approaching him, his upper lip curling in a dulcet smile befitted of greeting you.
You know he has to go, and you also know he probably won't be long and you're being silly for worrying when this is all but routine for him at this point. Yet you can't help the whims of your heart, so you silently turn your cheek to him and present it for a good-bye kiss.
Nicola's beautiful clear blue eyes widen where you can see them from the corner of your vision, but he's quite fast to catch on. He chuckles at your adorable act of affection.
"Someone's going to miss me, it seems? Alright then, if you'd allow me."
Nicola's warm breath fans over your cheek for a second before he places a gentle peck on it.
"Something tells me you're worried about me. Don't be, cuore mio. Even if I don't mind you carrying me in your thoughts at all times... rest assured because I'll be back before you know it. And I'll hope to find you right here when I come back too, but this time for a welcome home kiss. How does that sound?"
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misschimotosuwa-blog · 4 months
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My exact thoughts after this crazy scenario 🤣🤣🤣
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sammilimyy · 1 year
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I think I have a thing for characters voiced by Ryohei Kimura
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fruitpunchnoice · 6 months
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For some reason at some point in the game I stopped caring about this fact
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lafiaso · 7 months
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Nicola is such a handsome name 🥰
My 2nd fave LI in Piofiore, love that he's a super gentleman! I cant wait to play his route in 1926 AAAA
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Speaking about Nicola......i still feel so many things for his character song
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(first game nicola route bad ending spoilers)
Im fairly sure i remember him calling Lili itoshii hito in that one final scene with the CG which gave me chills along with all the yandere themes, but it was just then when i listened to his chara song for the first time and HE SAYS THIS IN THE CHORUS??? HELLO??? it's so cool because it's almost as if the song is written for the bad end and *dies*
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hellcatinnc · 2 months
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Pet Names From Men Of Piofiore(SFW)
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Warning This includes: SFW (Read Tags Before Continuing)
Tags: sfw, fluff, x Fem! Reader, pet names
Feature: x Fem! Reader
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Pet Names you would call them and they would call you
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Dante
For Him To Call You: My Darling, Y/N, Beloved, Dear, Kitten
For You To Call Him: My Love, Darling, My Forever, My One And Only, End Game
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Nicola
For Him To Call You: Cuore mio (My Sweetheart), Amore Mio(My Love), Mio Caro (My Darling),Da Ora Fino A Sempre (rom now until forever),Amore Della Mia Vita(love of my life)
For You To Call Him: Sexy, Bae, Lover, Sexy Butt, Mookie, Pookie
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Orlok
For Him To Call You: Mama, Y/N, Goddess, Angel
For You To Call Him: Baby Boy, Nugget, Bean, Care Bear
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Gilbert
For Him To Call You: Signorina, Pudding, Peanut, Lil One
For You To Call Him: Lover, Charming, Pooh Bear
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Yang
For Him To Call You: Pet, Slave
For You To Call Him: Senpai, Daddy, Master, Beast, My Monster
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chocoadepti · 9 months
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Nicola Drama CD Vol. 1 - Epilogo del 1927
This is an extremely rough translation, mainly mtl'd. Corrections more than welcome!!
That's a lot of people.
Forty thousand people...no, how many hundreds of thousands? It was a good thing I saved a hotel room. As I expected, I didn't want to join that crowd.
I had heard that New Year's Eve in New York is celebrated in Times Square rather than Trinity Church, but it was more than I expected.
The neon signs lit up the city more than usual, making it look white and shiny. It's so beautiful when you look down from a high place like this. But it's a shame that the night sky is so hazy, the beauty of the stars was better back in our hometown.
How is it, do you miss Burlone?
I don't think I'm the nostalgic type, but lately I've been thinking about that town a lot.
The street corner where I met you and the bar we used to go, the open-air restaurant in Veleno we passed by on a date, the shopping streets of Creta, and the Christmas Eve when we looked out over the square. ((Not quite sure about this part!))
I wonder why, there have been my share of bad times, but all I can remember are the good memories. And most of them are memories of you.
I hope one day, I don't know how many years or decades it will be, I'll have the chance to go back.
You see, for example, when passenger planes become stable enough to cross the Atlantic, it will be much easier and simpler to travel between America and Italy than it is now.
Ah, the Ball Drop. The countdown to the new year has begun. Less than a minute to 1928.
Yeah, this latest technology is pretty amazing. I heard they used a hundred bulbs in the Times Square Ball.
How do you like this kind of lively New Year's Eve? We haven't spent much time in church so far, but it's a good thing we went to the evening mass, so we were able to show our sincerity to God, right? ((Not sure about this part!!))
Here it seems to be the norm to do the ceremonies early and then have festivities at night with friends. I heard that New Year's Eve has become the mainstream, though I suppose it depends on the religious sect. ((Also not sure!!))
Oh, look, it's going to fall soon.
Five, Four, Three, Two, One
Here it comes. A new year has begun, 1928.
I'm glad to be here with you, my precious one, at this moment.
You're so cute too. I'm sure my wife will be just as cute next year and beyond.
I am glad that we were able to spend our first New Year's alone together after we got married.
After a few years, when it becomes normal for us to spend time together, it would be nice to invite not only family but also friends and have a party with everyone.
But that's a long way off. For now, I want to have you all to myself at least while we are newlyweds.
Eh, you also feel the same way?
Ah, I'm not doubting that you think so too, but you're being unusually honest, so I wondered what was wrong. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to question (??) you.
I was just happy and a little surprised.
I'm sorry.
Will you forgive me?
Grazie.
I think we've been out here too long, your cheeks are getting all cold. (??)
No, I'm not okay because you're so cold (??), so let's go back inside.
Come here, let's get you warmed up. I guess I'm colder than I thought too. It really does seem to get freezing cold in the winter here.
Yeah, I don't like the heat or the cold to begin with, but the reason I don't like winter is because it reminds me of so many things.
Ah, that's right, I've never talked about it with you. It was about 10 years ago now, I had spent winter in the Alps. I was stationed on the Italian Front.
I never regretted that choice. It was my own decision and I feel I did my duty. To paraphrase you, even if I could rewind time, I would make the same choice.
So many of my comrades died in that place, so many of them took up arms to protect their country, and many of them were broken by fear, crying to see their families and loved ones, but their tears soon froze and many of them died with regrets because they could do nothing about it. ((??))
Compared to them, I was very lucky. I could return to my hometown without losing anything. I still had two arms and both my legs were still connected.
It was good to return to my life (?), and the first thing I thought about was what to do with the rest of my life that I hadn't used up. But I didn't think too much about it. I knew what I wanted a long time ago, and I thought I would use my life for someone else.
I wanted to die protecting someone or something, just like my comrades.
It's not that I wanted to die, it's just that I've long since forgotten how strongly I wanted to not die. I'm willing to die to achieve my goals, and I've always been okay with that.
I'm sorry to tell you this, but listen, it's not like that anymore.
I'm Mafia, and I'm always in danger. The more power my Family gains, the more people will try to kill us. There are so many mafiosos in this city, and they are always looking for opportunities to take down other organizations.
We have left Burlone and arrived in New York, but I am sure that tough times will continue to occur.
Still, I won't die. No matter what, I won't die and leave you alone under any circumstances, I swear to God.
Ah, but it doesn't sound very credible for me to swear to God after what I did, does it?
Then, I'll swear to you, who is more important than God.
I will survive, even if I have to slurp up muddy water. Definitely.
I have lived my whole life for someone else. For my mother, for my country, for Dante, for my Family. I was told to do so, or I was forced to do so, and I thought it was my role to do so.
Now, I understand. Just like Dante, I was also bound to my blood for so long.
But now I'm free. You broke my cage, and now I just honestly want to be with you, to do this not because of someone else, but from my own desire. This is my wish, and no one else's. I want to live for my own sake, to make my own wish come true. I'm sorry that I couldn't say that I'll live for you. I'm being selfish and doing what I want for myself. (?? I'm not very sure about this part!))
Eh, you're saying that it's only natural? That I'm not being selfish.
That's why I fell in love with you/That's why I'm crazy about you. (Two different interpretations here lol)
I love you, my precious. Thank you.
If you were to live for me, then of course I'd be happy. But, if you were to live for yourself, and then you want to be with me, and stay by my side, then I'll be more than happy.
That's right, Signorina, how do you want to spend your first day of the year? If you want to get up early and go out, then you may need to go to bed. Or do you want to stay up late until the sun rises? Of course, if you want to chat then I'm also welcome to that.
We can talk while lounging in bed, but there may not be much of a conversation. Ah, I'm not trying to distract you, but, you see, I know myself pretty well.
Well, why don't we sit on the couch and chat, then that way I'm sure I won't disregard your wishes.
How about I make you something warm? Like hot milk?
Just like that night we met, I took your shaking hand and tucked you in. I was hoping to get you to let your guard down and maybe even fall in love with me, but I never thought that I would be the one to fall. I thought I had prepared for that quite carefully.
You see, Sister Sophia came to the house the next day and asked me to take care of you here, right? Actually, I had arranged that in advance.
You were very surprised at that time, weren't you? You never would have thought that and experienced and serious Sister would ask such a favor from the Mafia.
I told her in advance that it was necessary for your safety. I though that she(you?) would be hesitant to do so, and more than anything, I thought she(you?) would be scared. I asked her to make it a proposal from the Sisters.
I was planning a lot of things like this without you seeing it.
Well, I was betrayed by my own heart, which should have been the easiest to control.
All right, sit back and wait for me to make it soon. Ah, you're going to follow me? You're being more honest and sweet tonight than usual. How cute. How about we skip talking and go to bed instead?
I'm joking, I'm joking!
But we can't stay awake forever, so we'll go to bed sooner or later, right? If you're sleepy then, I'll caress your cheek and thank you for being my wife, kiss you softly and go to sleep with you. But if we go to bed and your eyes are still wide open and you're still acting sweet like this, then I'll live up to your expectations. It's ok to sleep in until afternoon tomorrow, after all there's no butler here to get mad at me.
My hot milk is a recipe that Giulia taught me. I heat it slowly over low heat like this. The trick is to keep stirring without boiling.
Can you pass me the mugs? Grazie.
Honey and cinnamon are the finishing touches.
Here you go, Signorina, be careful not to burn your tongue.
Maybe a bit too sweet. I'm glad you like it, your smile is the best reward of all.
Do you remember when I said it was enough for me to have a lovely wife at home?
That was my true feeling at the time. You didn't need to go out, do housework, or work, I just wanted you to be at home waiting for me to come home. I didn't want anything more than that, I was satisfied just by your presence.
But things are a little different now.
I want to have you all to myself, but I don't want to lock you away.
The woman I fell in love with is probably not the type of person who likes to stay at home, and even if she says she doesn't have to do anything, she should find something she can do and make an effort. (??)
I like that about you.
I want you to live your life the way you do.
Of course, if you want to stay at home all the time, that's fine. Even if you are just lounging in bed every day, my love for you will not change. But if you want to cook, or clean, or whatever else, then I'll convince Bartolo. He's a bit of a pain, but I can handle it.
Just because you're my wife doesn't mean you have to subject yourself to the rules that impose obligations or don't give rights. (??)
That's a bad tradition.
If you want to go out and find something you want to do and work hard to make it happen, then I'll support you. Of course I have my concerns, because I think it's best for you to stay home so you're not involved in anything dangerous or put in harm's way.
And I know that starting something new can be exhausting, painful, and hurtful.
I used to want to keep you away from all that, but that's my own ego, and if I really love you, then I shouldn't blindfold you, right?
I want you to see the world with your own eyes./ I must allow you to see the world with your own eyes. ((?? Unsure if this one too))
I've grown up a bit in the past year to be able to think this way, don't you think?
If you start something new and still have a hard time, then I will comfort you a lot. I will encourage you until you feel better and help you until the problem is solved. And afterwards I'll make you something like this, hot milk or whatever you like, hold you close until the tears stop, and go to sleep with you.
Then when morning comes, the two of us can work together again.
Instead of leaning on one person, let's take each other's hand and live together forever, supporting each other even when trials sometimes come our way.
You have always faced me with sincerity.
I will look straight back at you and respond to that that sincerity with my own.
Hey, my precious, I believe in your heart and mind.
So can you believe in me too? There is no room for hypocrisy in my feelings for you.
I will always be with you this year, next year, and no matter how many years pass, I will protect you no matter what happens.
I will continue to love you the best I can.
So don't ever leave me.
Please love me.
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caribesart · 3 months
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I have been doing extensive research (aka hours looking at pictures) from the 1920’s to better get a sense of what the piofiore characters would look like irl and now I am developing fancastings with 1920’s actors/actresses and I’m forced to shout theses into the void that is my tumblr acc
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Wallace Reid as Nicola Francesca
I mean, the first thing we learn about Nicola is how handsome he is, and he has a womanising charm to him (even though he’s actually a good boy)
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Mildred Davis as Liliana Adornato
They’re both blondes with a very girl next door to them, like they’re gorgeous but they’re not bombshells, just very pretty and sweet
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Rudolf Valentino as Roberto de Feo
Unfortunately the only one who’s actually italian on this list but don’t judge me I’m not a huge old hollywood fan so I’m only familiar with the most mainstream of actors… I do think Rudolf is perfect for Roberto because they both have this serious vibe but have some slight feminine charm to them.
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Buster Keaton as Orlok
Ok so this guy really makes me confused because when you look at his pictures on google they’re all ugly but then you search some more and he’s actually kinda cute? He has a sick victorian child vibe that’s exactly what I pictured Orlok to be like. He’s described as looking frail multiple times in game and I think Mr. Keaton also looks quite dainty and feminine the same way I’d pictured Orlok.
I’m still trying to figure out the other characters but I’ll be updating once I figure them out
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cannedpeachess · 3 months
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xxsycamore · 2 months
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🤲 with nicola (piofiore) please? (also it would be nice if reader kissed his pretty curls😖) thank you so much and i loved your valentines day drabbles💕💕💕
Aww that's so cute, anon! 🥹 You're welcome, I'm glad to hear that! Hope you enjoy!
[🤲] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊 '𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛…
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NICOLA:
It is a lazy afternoon, as rare of an occasion as that is for Nicola, being Falzone's underboss. Naturally, he spends it in your presence as the two of you lounge around in a somewhat more secluded spot in the garden, the songbirds and the fresh air making Nicola sleepy. Settling his fedora aside, he flashes you a smile as he lays his head down in your lap like a bossy cat that takes its favorite napping spot not unlike a throne.
Despite your inner squealing, you do your best to be his lap pillow while he relaxes. The idle conversations flow easily in the slow-paced moment of spending time together, neither of you caring much about the delayed replies as there's nowhere to hurry towards and nothing all that important to talk about. It could be that you're still imagining the same fluffy feline from before, but one way or another your hands end up on Nicola's hair.
For a second you think he might be too sleepy to take notice, but nothing is hidden from his sharp senses - neither how nice your caress feels, nor the slight alarm in your body language as you worry whether he likes having his hair played with or not.
Letting out a chuckle and reaching out a hand just above his head to place over yours, silently encouraging you, he gives you the answer you were looking for. In the next second the tranquility is restored and Nicola's voice grows softer as his words turn into sweet nothings aiming straight for your heart. You giggle at the things he says, alternating between curling a strand of hair around your finger and smoothing some of them out, letting go to watch them take their natural unruly form once again. You love his curls so much; their softness, their warm color, the shampoo they smell of. You can't help yourself, so you lean down and press a kiss against his silky curls.
Nicola's cheeks are dusted with a barely noticeable blush once you withdraw and look down at him. You think that he might be just as in love with you as you are with him.
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