@mafiiamade said : ‘ being my ex must be the worst thing. imagine losing me? ’
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cordelia took a moment to do exactly that, staring off into space for a moment as she did so before soon sparing the man a mildly sardonic look. “sounds peaceful. where can i return you?”
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“Hey...Hey! ¡Mírame!” Calisto whisper-yelled, standing up from his post and outstretching his arms. “What do you think you’re doing?” It’s bad enough that he had concerned citizens stopping him every five seconds, asking him if he was going to kill the raccoon-- no! He’d never do that! His ‘scary-looking rifle’ was a dart gun and he was nothing more than a civil servant attempting to relocate the animal. But nooo, every uppity vegan made their way to his side to start preaching to him. This is why he hates calls to the suburbs.
But then, because his luck is just that good, he guesses, someone actually walks into his line of fire. “Unless you’d like getting knocked out, I suggest you get outta my way.”
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-- @mafiiamade!
From the get-go, Salvatore had no intention of meeting Tony in a professional setting. He feels, to the very bottom of his soul, that something traditional and quiet as that just wouldn’t be worth it. His thoughts are all reflective of the matter he doesn’t care for those who are young with power. Time and time again, Sal has seen how they’re too allured, too busy stroking their cock to think of actual business.
And so, he deliberately scheduled this time -- 12:30 PM -- for their meeting. This is a time where Sal is out for his ‘lunch,’ which naturally places Tony in a public setting, whether the boy knows it or not. Sal thinks this is a beneficial setting, though. With all the heat on him right now for this restaurant fiasco, Tony doesn’t need a camera snapping shots of him heading inside Lombardi Construction. Being caught at a hot dog vendor is far more harmless.
“Tony my boy!!” Sal exclaims at the sight of him approaching. “You won’t believe my luck!” With that, he’s now frowning and looking like the saddest man in all Manhattan. “I couldn’t find my keys this morning so I had to give that Uber thing a try. And never again.” This he states sternly, jerking his arm in a slicing fashion. “I wound up with a real prick.”
“Then all day long, the guys in there are breaking my balls.” Sal eyes the building behind him in disdain, “So I thought I’d step out ‘fore you got here and get some ice cream.”
“Turns out I don’t even have my wallet on me.”
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ACCENT!! :D
Accent challenge! 4/10
AUBREEEEEEEY WHYYYYY XD(I betya it gets stuck at 4 :P )
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As soon as Rosa had left the two men on their own, Adam’s demeanor had changed. He reached out and grasped, gently so, his fiancé’s forearm. Pulling Tony towards him as hands replaced themselves to cup the sides of his neck. Lips pressing against the corner of the underboss’ mouth, then against his own lips, small kisses. Apologetic.
‘’I’m sorry.’’ The hitman muttered against his lips. Forehead finally rested against Tony’s. Light eyes unable to gaze into the other’s. Rarely was Adam one to express guilt--- but when it came to a select few, those he loved... He lost his ability to act his calloused and uncaring self. ‘’I fucked up. Real bad, Tony.’’
‘’I’m so fuckin’... I’m sorry.’’ @mafiiamade
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“I didn’t come here to kill you.” Jimmy and the mob didn’t exactly mesh. He’d killed a lot of Italians, the complexities of their families eluded him, point was he assumed he was on thin ice. He’d killed a lot of powerful people, figured he was practically untouchable, and yet there he was, totally alone on enemy soil. “I need information.”
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@mafiiamade ;; liked for a starter!
“The goods are at the back, darling.”
She tapped her cigarette with her finger, the ashes falling to the tray below. Virginia was good at being discreet, and she made sure to look like it was fruits being delivered to the restaurant. She had paid a corrupt police officer as well to make sure nothing would come in the way of her delivery.
Everybody knew they could trust Virginia; she had a knack for acting stupid when it came to being interrogated by goody-two-shoes officers, throwing them off the scent of the underworld’s dealings. She turned to look at Tony, and in a rare moment, relaxed. It was always like this around him; there was always an easy feeling she did not feel with other people. She knew he could always be trusted.
“How’s your kid? You should let me babysit her one of these days--I’m not promising that I won’t spoil her a lot though.”
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& queue that five o’clock shadow smile & the dancing dimples across an angel face .
‘ ---------- you come all this way to see me & you don’t bring me any FLOWERS ? ’
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still can’t tag but i’ll message it to you not what you thought.
She raised her brows and stepped over to pull off his tie and toss that aside. "I need you to call Dr. Pisani and let him know we're coming in," she said with a small smile as she held up a purple pregnancy test that read with two plus symbols. "I wanted to tell you in person."
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-takes in a deep breath- catch me @mafiiamade i miss my babies
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‘’The way you flirt is shameful.’’ Adam mused, an arm wrapping around Tony to draw him closer, ‘‘We’ve been together for how long now? And we’re getting married in just a few months time--- yet you’re tryin’ to flirt with me.’‘
‘‘And really BADLY at that, darlin’. I thought I taught you better then that.’‘ @mafiiamade
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@mafiiamade––––STARTER CALL ( accepting ! )
HE PAUSES momentarily, a hand coming to touch the RAZOR thin slice across his cheek for a second, SCARLET dripping from it to his fingers as he lets out a heavy sigh in response before running a hand across his face with silent frustration on his expression.
“Can’t have ANYTHIN’ nice.”
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he just simply nodded, not even wanting to argue with her anymore. tony couldn’t even remember what all of the arguing was about. more than likely he said something that hurt her, and he hated seeing that look of hurt on her face. it was the one thing that would automatically shut him up, and practically grovel at her feet. this time though, those three words shut him up. the room had been quieter than ever. a space filled with laughter now cursed with silence. it took him a moment to speak, taking in a deep breath, ❝ i know i am.. and i’m sorry.. i’ sorry for every shitty thing i’ve done to you. i know i’m a disappointment to you and so many others. ❞
it was probably the BLOOD on the collar of his dress shirt that sent her off . he said he was going to a ‘meeting’ and that was it ------ it was a boldfaced lie . she found it when planting a kiss on his neck , the crusty dried red had brushed against her cheek . he had been up to something horrible . ‘ i can’t make you change your mind . i know that , but i can’t be with a man who does what you do for a living any more . i care too much and i know you’ll end up resenting me if i made you stop . ’
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