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jadeee · 5 months
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nicky valentino 🥂 two against the world
last updated: 10.24.23.
soundtrack
a romantic playlist
vendetta series: floyd is back for revenge.
the vendetta series masterlist   
1 - it's you
2 - the heart's cry
3 - ain't shit sweet
4, part 1 - together again & part 2
5 - lover of mine {18+ only, content skippable}
6 - untitled 
7 - all black like a funeral
8 - anything
9 - at your service
10, part 1 - elephants, part 2- the show must go on
11 - breaking news
12, part 1 - cloudy days, part 2 - the storm
fluff
good morning, beautiful
ti amo tanto
winter wonderland
i do
we have to be professional
what are you hiding?
our house
angst
finding home
midnight
lime
hot & bothered
lemon
let’s get out of here {18+ only}
did you forget who’s boss? {18+ only}
headcanons
mc can travel between the 1920s and 2020s
reaction to the moon landing
nicky …
as a dad
teaching mc italian
accidentally finds out about future events
quits smoking
cheating 
giving mc oral {18+ only}
develops hanahaki disease
jealous/possessive
if mc died before the wedding
nicky & mc on their wedding night
nicky & mc argue
reverse au (in mc’s timeline)
seeing his kids grow up
nicky with a …
s/o of color
s/o who doesn’t fit 1920s beauty standard
cold hearted mc
heavily tattooed or pierced mc
chronically ill mc
nicky with an mc who …
isn’t a drinker
doesn’t eat vegetables
used to be a cop
used to be a lawyer 
has trouble falling asleep
is into restraints {18+ only}
swears like a sailor
tells him about future inventions
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agender-wolfie · 2 years
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We need more gn!readers. There’s so many female ones and it’s kind of hard to stay in the story when you’re constantly having to change the gender, etc.
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k0rek1yos · 11 months
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>> the red does not mean I love you, sorry babe
cutting comfort fic written by your fav fruit ninja
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a/n: the sh comf fics here make me want to sh more /silly so here you go babies be safe
prompt: none
pairing(s): Nicky Valentino x reader, Miguel Bravo x reader
cw: graphic cutty cutty
notes: gn!reader, Spanish may be a little inaccurate for a Cuban person because I learned from a Mexican person
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Your breath slowed as you felt yourself coming back in control. Blinking, you watched as red beads began to swell through the seemingly small cuts, some sitting in one place, while others began to drip. It was calming, in some odd way, the aftersting of the blade.
Nicky’d been out for a few weeks, and you knew he probably felt just as upset as you about being apart. You smiled at the memory of him sulking as he put on his hat, not wanting to leave, wondering when he’d be back.
Sighing softly, you stood up, knowing you’d have to clean off the blood eventually. You thought you heard a faint click over the running water as you turned it on, but quickly wrote it off, distracted by the cold water on your fresh incisions.
Gently cleaning off the half-dried blood, you watched the water run a light pink down the drain. Cold water soothed the angry cuts, the sound of the tap filling your ears.
Once you turned off the water, you reached for a towel, patting your cold skin dry. Red residue clung to the white, fluffy towel, though not nearly as much as before. Suddenly, there was a knock at the bathroom door.
“Darling?”
You recognized Nicky’s voice immediately, feeling your heart drop at the sudden presence, albeit on the other side of the door.
“Hey, Nicky,” you spoke softly, draping the towel over your arm as you opened the door. “Welcome home, my love…”
He eyed you for a moment, before wrapping you in a hug, pressing a kiss to your cheek, then your lips. “I missed you so much, baby.”
“Missed you too, Nicky.” You couldn’t help the smile that grew on your face.
You knew he noticed by the way his face dropped for a split second, though he didn’t say anything. He simply stood with his arms wrapped around your waist, peppering your face and neck in kisses.
“…do you wanna talk about it?” He finally asked, voice barely loud enough to hear.
“Not really,” you replied, holding his hands. “Tell me about your trip?”
He smiled, planting a kiss on your cheek. “Of course, darling.”
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miguel bravo
“Sorry, Miguel, not tonight,” you spoke into the telephone, trying to steady your voice as you closed your razor, putting it down on the bathroom counter; it was as if he knew what you were doing when he called.
“Mi corazón, are you sure you’re alright? You only refuse to see me when…” he paused as the realization hit. “…when you do that.”
“That’s not it, mi amor,” you lied, voice struggling not to shake. “I’m alright.”
“Ay dios mio… can I come and check, cariño? I need to know you are fine.”
“Wait, Miguel—“
“No, (#), I don’t mean to be pushy, but I cannot let you be alone right now, I am too worried.”
The phone gave a static click and you exhaled, an odd mix of stinging pain and a heartwarming love for Miguel swirling in your head. You decided to take a seat on the ground, the feelings clashing and making you dizzy.
You didn’t know how much time had passed as you stared into space, but when you were finally conscious again, your boyfriend had come in, crouching next to you. He mumbled softly in Spanish, a look of concern in his eye as he watched you.
“Miguel?” You looked up at him.
“Sí, mi amor. It is me.” He kissed your forehead, taking your jaw between his fingers. “Please do not hide next time, I will always worry, even if you say nothing.”
You nodded, slumping against him. “I know. I’m sorry.”
“Do not apologize, mi corazón, you are not at fault.” He wrapped his arms around you. “Quiero que seas feliz, te lo mereces.”
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if you’re struggling with your mental health please do seek help for recovery
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Arguing with Nicky
aidekwrgfvdafe I’m so sorry it took so long to write! Arguments aren’t my forte, but I hope you like it anyway :) Also I never know how to end these lmao so excuse the poor ending
Request: Hi there ! Since you are taking requests,could you write some sort of angst like breakup,or argument about nicky tatw and also it would be great if its female reader or gender neutral.Thanks
Pairing: Nicky Valentino x GN!Reader
Word Count: 623 words
Trigger warnings: Arguments, slight resort to alcohol after an argument (Just in case)
Summary: Nicky is off to look for his missing shipment, but the two of you have a long awaited conversation before he leaves.
Masterlist
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Things had been unbelievably tense since Nicky’s last shipment went missing. It was like you two were walking on eggshells, preferring not to address the situation at all. You felt that both of you knew that if one of you misspoke, there would be a fight. And you never, ever, fought with Nicky before.
It took one comment, which was just Nicky saying that he was leaving with some men to look for the missing alcohol, and whatever that was boiling between you came to the surface.
“I don’t understand why you’re getting so upset,” Nicky argued, arms crossed across his chest. The two of you were standing in the living area, a few feet away from each other.
“Nicky, this is extremely dangerous.” you said, "How could I not be upset?"
“You know I have to do this, toots."
“Do you really?” you asked, “Why can’t we just go? Wouldn’t that be the best option for everyone involved?”
“It don’t work like that.”
“Why not?” You stared into his eyes, waiting for him to give you one good reason. “We can take what we can and go to LA. You’ll be out of Floyd’s way and it won’t be your problem anymore. We’ll make do once we get there. We would be okay.” To you, it seemed like a perfect option. Nicky wouldn’t be in danger and you would be able to start your lives together. Sure, that would mean Floyd would win and you would have a rough start in LA, but at least Nicky wouldn’t have to put his life on the line.
“In a perfect world, maybe it would work.” Nicky agreed, “But this ain’t it.”
"What if you get hurt? What happens then?" You asked, "And what if something worse happened to you? Come on Nicky, just-"
"I can't just leave." He interrupted you. His tone was harsh, like a parent scolding their child. Honestly, it would have hurt less if he shouted at you. "I worked hard to get where I am today. I can’t run away, Y/N. That would be ridiculous."
You narrowed your eyes at him. "Ridiculous?" You echoed. You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. 
"Yeah, ridiculous."
"And what about me leaving my life behind to be with you?" You asked, "I left everything, Nicky. My home, my job, my family. Is that ridiculous?" Your eyes blurred and your words got caught in your throat. You loved Nicky, yes, but thinking about what you left behind stung sometimes, especially when Nicky didn’t recognize what you left behind.
He went quiet. “Both of us have sacrifices to make to get this relationship to work.” He said after a moment of consideration, picking his words carefully. “You made yours when you decided to stay here with me. Let me make mine.”
“I just don’t understand why you have to put yourself in harms way.”
“I know, but after this, I won’t have to ever again, I promise.”
An awkward silence settled like a blanket over the two of you. You didn’t know what to say. There was honking outside, and Nicky sighed. “We’ll talk more when I get back, okay?”
You couldn’t bring yourself to speak, so you simply nodded.
Nicky grabbed his coat, the door slamming behind him. You were left alone, overwhelmed with emotions. With shaky hands, you poured yourself a drink, only bringing yourself to drink half of it.
You stared into the glass, trying to wrap your mind around what had just happened. What did this mean? Was this the beginning of a downward spiral? You shook your head and finished your drink. There was no use in worrying before you spoke with Nicky. For now, all you could do was wait.
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k0rek1yos · 2 years
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—rouge
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A/N: yeah the title is just “red” lmfao
Prompt: leaving lipstick marks all over his face
Pairing(s): Nicky Valentino x reader
CW: just a lot of kisses for Nicky & alcohol
Notes: gn!reader (they wear lipstick which is regarded as feminine in the 20s I think but they’re gn anyway)
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Nicky sighed with satisfaction as he sunk back in his seat, sipping leisurely at his flute of champagne. "Ah... am I in heaven, toots? Booze in my right hand, the love of my life in my left, I think I'd be satisfied dying like this."
"Don't say stuff like that, Nicky!" You swatted his shoulder with a playful pout. "If you die here, I'll kill you!"
"I wouldn't dare, amore mio!" He laughed; a warm, content sound that came from his chest.
"You better not! I love you too much to just let you die, capisce?" You planted a kiss to his cheekbone, leaving a red print in its place.
He hummed with delight, grip tightening against your waist. "I dunno if I caught that, darling. Maybe another kiss will clarify?"
"Fine, fine, but don't get greedy, my love." You planted another kiss on the other side of his face.
He now had a lipstick print on either sides his face, one higher than the other. "Just one more? Please?"
You laughed, taking away his champagne, cooing at him. "Aw, baby, I think you're a little tipsy! You're asking for so many kisses!"
"I don't gotta be tipsy to want a little sugar, toots." He replied, pressing his lips to yours sweetly.
His lips tasted of dry, fruity alcohol and the chocolate you'd gifted him previously. He really felt as if he were in heaven, and it was like his feelings were contagious, because you were on cloud nine as well.
"Careful, darling, you're gonna float away if you don't pay attention!" You exclaimed, snapping your fingers near his face.
"I'll be grounded with a glass of water and another one of your delightful kisses, doll." His arms snaked around your waist.
You tousled his hair playfully, running your hands through it. "I've gone and spoiled you rotten, haven't I?"
"I could say the same myself." He laughed. "You're livin' life like the freakin' king of the world that you are, hm?"
"Oh, you're still charmin' me while calling me spoiled? That's hardly fair, Nicky, how'm I gonna get mad at you now, you little devil!" You hit him playfully.
A loud groan sounded from behind you, followed by a hat being thrown in your general direction.
"We get it, you're in love! You're adorable, but you gotta lock your damn doors!"
"Sorry Chrissy, we forgot we had babyface 'I don't know how to knock' Gambino next door!"
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jadeee · 3 years
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HC request for a MC who tells nicky about inventions that gonna happens in his lifetime?
Because roughly tatw is set in 1925-1926 (Nicky complicatedly told his age in the paid wedding rehersal scene), it's more lighthearted than events and I know for a fact that the 1st tv was made in 1927
aww this is such a cute idea. it's kinda short but i hope you like it anyway 💕
When you first met him, he had some sort of idea about how advanced technology would get in the future. I can imagine you looking at your phone with a frown in the speakeasy and he's like "What's that box in your hand?" and maybe jumps back a bit when the screen lights up.
After you tell him about things like TVs and stuff like that, his face kinda glazes over. He's wrapping his brain around it and the thought alone makes him excited!
"So it's like going to see a show but it's on the screen?" He scrunched his brows and pointed to your phone "Like that one?"
You nodded your head "It's a bigger screen usually, but yeah. You can watch YouTube on here though."
"What's YouTube? Is that like TV? Or the radio?"
"It's like both."
He ran a hand through his hair "Toots, you're killin' me."
He would be up to date with all the latest trends. Let's be honest, he's a trendsetter so it only makes sense that he's one of the first ppl to know about the latest tech and stuff that's coming out whether or not you've told him.
I think he'd do this too so he could recreate home for you. Bc we live in a digital age we're used to TVs, phones, and all that so he'd try to recreate that if possible.
I can see him trynna learn how to work certain things like the handheld cameras that came out during this time {they're called 'vest pockets'} even though he can hire someone to do it, I think he'd want to be hands-on, so the two of you can have a more personal experience.
Overall he would be v adorable with all the new inventions that come out. He'd gush about it in the cutest way possible and wave his hands around while talking about wtv it is. He would def show Rocky and Chris your new tech too.
I imagine trynna show Rocky tech would be like showing your grandparents how to work a laptop 💀 and they're all Italian so there's gonna be an argument soon if Nicky doesn't explain it differently or if the wheels don't click in Rocky's head fast enough.
⭐ Bonus: The trampoline was invented in the mid-1930s and the thought of Nicky bouncing up and down like a child makes me so happy. Imagine coming home to a quiet house. You can't find him anywhere but when you get closer to your backyard you hear laughing. So you step out and he's laying down on the trampoline catching his breath.
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jadeee · 3 years
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Did you forget who's boss?
You and Nicky switch roles for the day but he restores order.
Warning: 18+ only | Word Count: 5.6k
* cw: pole dancing, oral sex, dry humping, unprotected sex, gn penetration, swearing + wall f--king
~ preview of pole moves: airwalk, stag leg spin, stargazer, hello boys, sunwheel, backward shoulder roll variation
Fuzzy images of a dream lingered in your mind as Nicky’s alarm went off. The jazzy tune continued to play while he pulled you closer to him.
“Hmm, do you think people will miss us if we don’t show up?”
You caressed his arm in your half sleep state and rolled over with half-lidded eyes.
“No,” you kissed his forehead “but they’ll miss you.”
The corners of his lips turned up and formed an even wider smile when he opened his eyes.
“Where are my manners?”
His lips met yours in a tender kiss.
“Good morning, amore mio.”
You shut your eyes as you savored his taste.
“Good morning, my love.” You held your head in your hand, fully awake now.
Nicky took your other hand in his “What do you mean ‘they’ll miss me’? We’re a package deal, toots.”
“I’m kinda exhausted,” you glanced down at your intertwined hands.
“I just wanna stay inside today.”
You looked up at him with hopeful eyes.
He propped himself up on his elbow “I’ll stay with you.”
The jazzy tune died out as his alarm shut off in the background.
You bit your lip “No, Nicky! You should go, the guys need you.”
He studied your face and you looked at him with pleading eyes.
“Wait,” his mouth slowly turned into a grin.
Damn, you tried to maintain your act.
He sat up and glanced down at you “What’s this about?”
Your face cracked with a smile “What do you mean, Nicholas dear?”
“Are you planning something?”
“Maybe?”
He searched your eyes for an answer “You’re not gonna tell me, are you?”
“Nope.”
He sighed and hung his head “You know what this means?”
You put your hands out “No, Nicky! I swear if you-”
In an instant, he stretched his hands out and tickled your sides.
“NICKY!” You giggled and begged for mercy as he proceeded to attack you.
He smiled at how you laughed underneath him.
“Are you gonna tell me now?”
“Okay, okay!” You shouted between fits of laughter.
Nicky lifted his hands yet he maintained his position on top of you.
Your hands rested on your tense torso while the both of you caught your breath.
“So,” he held onto the headboard as he gazed into your eyes “What are you planning?”
You shut your eyes at the thought of telling another lie.
“Nicky, do I have to tell you everything?!”
“Course not, toots. You could try lying but you’re not very good at it.” He smirked.
You gasped at the insult and pinched at his nipple.
“Ow, maddon!” He clutched at the mark you left on him.
You pulled your legs out from under him as he sat down.
“What about a hint?” He pleaded while rubbing his wound.
You shook your head.
“Nothin’?”
“No way.”
You crossed your arms and turned your nose up in the air.
He grinned at you “You’re killin’ me, toots.”
A smile spread across your face as his hands wrapped around your waist.
He pulled you towards him and peppered your face with kisses.
“C’mon, amore mio. Per favore?”
“Hmm.. what was that? Did you say ‘please’?”
A sly grin covered his face “I said ‘per favore’,”
He kissed you below your ear “in Italiano.”
You ran your fingers through his hair and guided him towards your face.
“How do you say ‘you’re gonna be late’ in Italiano?”
He formed his lips to answer your question, then smiled at the jab.
“Alright, alright.” He kissed your cheek before climbing out of bed.
After taking only one step, he looked back at you “Just one hint?”
“Nicholas!” You smiled at how stubborn he was and tossed a pillow at him.
He caught it midair “Is that all you got, toots?”
A loud gasp filled the room as you smacked him on the butt.
“Damn, you’re so aggressive today.”
He pouted as he rubbed his cheek then cocked a brow “I like it.”
“Nicky!!”
He threw his hands into the air “Okay, I’m going!”
You fell onto the bed when he finally walked off.
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Nicky glanced at you in the mirror while slipping on his tie.
“I forgot to ask, how’s your ankle?”
Your fingers lost the grip on the necklace you were trying to put on.
The incident happened a few weeks ago when you were practicing at the studio with your coach. Nicky babied you for that entire week and even helped you set up an at home studio to prevent it from happening again.
“It’s better, actually!” Your sweaty fingers worked at the necklace again.
Nicky strutted towards you “Need help with that?”
“Yeah,” you gave him a half-hearted grin.
Nicky knew you hurt your ankle, but you didn’t exactly tell him how.
“Y’know,” he took the necklace from your hands “if it’s about your ankle you could just say so.”
You tried to remain still as he clasped the jewelry around your neck.
“Nicky, I’m fine alright?”
He pulled his hands back and the necklace rested above your chest.
“‘Fine’ is an understatement, amore mio.”
You grinned when you felt his hands clutch at your sides and draw you closer to him.
“What would you call me then?”
You adjusted his tie while you waited for an answer.
“Hm, let’s see.”
He kissed your lips softly, then pressed his body against yours “How about ‘my heart’s desire’?”
“You sure it’s just your heart that wants me?”
Your eyes flicked up at him with a lustful smile.
“Toots, all of me wants you.”
He cradled your head in his hands as he kissed you deeper than before.
After delighting yourself for a minute, you placed your hands on his chest and pulled back.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
“I’ll finish it when I get home.”
He flashed a smirk at you, then kissed you one last time before descending downstairs.
“Good morning!”
Chef Olivier greeted the two of you when you stepped into the kitchen.
The table had already been set for breakfast with your favorite foods and drinks.
“Buongiorno!” Nicky smiled at him and you gave the chef a curt nod.
While Nicky headed for the table you slowed down behind him.
You looked at the chef with raised brows and gave a thumbs up.
Chef Olivier made the ‘ok’ sign with his hand.
“This all looks delicious Chef Olivier but I’m afraid I have to run.”
Nicky grabbed an apple from the table.
“Is that all you’re gonna eat?”
You rested your hands on the back of a dining room chair.
“I’m afraid so, toots. I’m still full from this morning’s appetizer.” He winked at you then took a sip of his coffee.
“Besides, I'm running late.”
Chef Olivier hummed a tune in the background while inspecting the fridge.
“Time flies when you’re having fun, no?” Chef Olivier turned towards the two of you with a small smile.
“Exactly!” Nicky beamed at him.
He stepped towards you, “Try not to miss me too much, okay?”
“Y’know that’s impossible.”
“I know, I just wanted to hear you say it.”
He kissed you one last time before finally leaving.
You watched him walk out of the door and then faced Chef Olivier with a wide smile.
“Let’s get started!”
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You and Chef Olivier worked endlessly in the kitchen over the next few hours. He decided to stay and help you cook dinner for Nicky rather than leaving you with written instructions.
“Did you tell him?” He moved a dirty bowl out of your way.
“Of course not, it’s a surprise!” You poured sauce into a pan.
“I wanna see the look on his face when he finds out about all this.”
Chef Olivier nodded “He will be surprised and very proud.”
You set the now empty bowl onto the counter, “Which is why I can’t tell him.”
You wiggled your brows which made Chef Olivier erupt with laughter.
He carefully wrapped the dish you two were working on and placed it into the fridge.
“There is nothing like young love,” Chef Olivier sighed at the memory of his own tales.
A small smile formed on your face while you washed your hands. Your phone danced across the counter as he continued.
‘Nicky would like to FaceTime…’
Miss me already, you dried your hands on a nearby towel.
Daniel, the butler, stepped into the room and called you by your name.
Your fingers hovered over the screen of your phone.
“Yes?” You glanced up at him.
“Mrs. Jackson is here to see you.”
You grinned from ear to ear as you slipped your phone into your pocket.
“Send her in!”
Daniel walked off to do as he was told.
Chef Olivier set a handful of ingredients onto the counter.
“Would you still like me to leave after lunch?”
“Yes, I can take care of the rest. Thank you for your help!”
He nodded his head while returning your thank you.
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You greeted Mrs. Jackson with open arms as you stepped into the living room.
“Is that Mrs. Jackson?” You teased while approaching her.
“That’s Cynthia to you,” she beamed before embracing you in a tight hug.
The butler stood like a statue in the background.
She patted your shoulders when she pulled back “Today’s the day! Are you ready?”
“Absolutely!”
“Alright, let’s get into it!”
The two of you started towards the stairs but you turned around after a few steps.
“Oh, Daniel?”
He faced you at once.
“You can all leave once you’ve done your work for the day.”
“Should I tell the others?”
“Yes, please.”
He nodded his head and walked off to tell the other members of you and Nicky’s staff.
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The pole glistened under the ceiling lights.
Cynthia set her gym bag onto the hardwood floor.
“You’ve been doing pretty good without the shoes.”
“Thanks, I almost broke my neck last time.”
You chuckled at the incident and she shook her head.
“I’m just glad you didn’t.”
“That makes two of us.” You walked towards the pole and gripped the metal.
“Besides, I wouldn’t want Nicky to find out that way.”
Cynthia raised her brows with a smirk “He’s in for a surprise, that’s for sure.”
You felt your phone buzz in your pocket and you leaned off of the pole.
“We should do a test run,”
While she continued to give out instructions, you fished your phone out of your pocket and saw Nicky texted you.
‘Hey, toots. I wish you were here to help me keep these clowns in line.’
Cynthia looked at you in the mirror that stretched down the wall, “How does that sound?”
You glanced up at her “Perfect! I’ll go change.”
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‘Hey, my love. I’m sure you’re doing a great job. Sorry I didn’t answer your call earlier.’
‘It’s alright, I figured you were working on my surprise. Speaking of… 👀 can I get a sneak peek?’
‘Hmm…’
‘Per favore?’
You extended your arm and pointed the camera downward. Your fingertips grazed against the chain of your necklace as you snapped the picture.
Even though he couldn’t see your face he could see the places he loved to mark so much. The black leather of your bustier bra called out to him.
‘I’m enjoying the preview toots, but I’d love to see the whole thing.’
‘When you get home, I promise.’
‘Good bc I’m otw now.’
‘WHAT?!?!?”
‘I’m the boss, remember? I can leave whenever I want.’
‘Nicky, I stg...’
You stared at the screen waiting for a response or a sign that he was typing. You bit your lip when you didn’t see one.
‘Are you srsly otw home rn?’
A few seconds went by and your screen remained blank.
‘NICKY VALENTINO’
‘Lol jk, what would you do if I was though?’
‘I would punish you SEVERELY’
‘Did you forget who’s boss?”
You felt your cheeks go hot and tried to gather your thoughts as your thumbs hovered over the keyboard.
‘Don’t get shy on me’
The image of him grinning while he typed ran through your mind.
‘Don’t you have smthn to do?’
‘You when I get home’
‘I meant your 9 - 5, not after hrs’
‘Why don’t you come over and gimme a break?’
‘Where do you want me?’
‘In between my thighs but then I can’t see your beautiful face, amore mio.’
‘Don’t worry, I’ll have a perfect view 💋’
‘The way you make me feel should be a crime’
‘It is, bc you’re my criminal. I gtg but I’ll see you when you get home, I love you’
‘Yes, pls be ready. I love you more, amore mio xx’
There was no use trying to compose yourself when you stepped back into the room.
“Ready?” Cynthia glanced over at you.
You tightened your grip on the whip and nodded your head.
For the next hour, you and Cynthia practiced your routine for the night. The song you choose played in the background as you practiced your floorwork.
“Yeess!!!” Cynthia cheered you on after you performed clockwork legs and somersaulted into a split.
While you danced in the mirror you couldn’t help but smile at yourself. At the thought of Nicky seeing you, his hands all over your body.
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After your session with Cynthia, you ate lunch and made sure the staff completed their tasks for the day. With Nicky and the staff gone, the house was quiet but you found things to keep you busy in the meantime. Chef Olivier left you written instructions for how to finish preparing the entree once it was finished marinating. While the food cooked in the oven you prepared yourself for the night’s events. I love you just the way you are, you remembered how Nicky often told you that but you wanted tonight to be special.
You heard your phone ring in the bedroom as you slipped into your outfit. The song that blared was reserved for Nicky only. Your limbs flailed through the sleeves before you ran to your phone.
“Hi,” you answered breathlessly.
“You got started without me?”
You sat on the bed while you caught your breath “Oh please, you’re the only one who can do the job right.”
He let out a low chuckle, “It’s a good thing I’m on my way then.”
“How far away are you?”
“About 20 minutes… can you wait that long?”
“I waited my whole life for you, I can wait 20 minutes.”
“Good. Say, what did Olivier make for dinner?”
“Oh,” you perked up “good question!”
The oven timer went off and echoed upstairs to your room.
Nicky was silent on the other end while he waited for you to respond.
“So… what did he make?”
“He said it was a surprise!”
“Oh really?”
“Mhmm,” you nodded your head as you walked down the stairs.
“I gotta go but I’ll see you when you get here. Love you, bye!”
“Uh b-”
You quickly hung up the phone in case he tried to ask you any other questions.
While you waited for him to come home, you set the table and laid out the spread you made. With the few minutes you had left to spare you decided to make sure everything for your show was in place.
“Honey, I’m home!” Nicky beamed as the words left his lips.
You perked up at the sound of his voice and ran downstairs.
Nicky surveyed the empty, quiet room with a frown.
The corners of his mouth turned up when you stepped into the room.
“Hey, you!” You laced your fingers behind his head as you greeted him with a kiss.
When you tried to pull back, he drew you closer to him and moaned into the passionate liplock you two shared.
He rested his forehead on yours when he pulled back.
You kissed his nose which made him chuckle, “Close your eyes.”
He did as you told with a smile on his face “Is this my surprise?”
“Yes!” You held onto his hand as you walked towards the dining room and he trailed behind you.
“You’ve been so patient even when you begged for hints,” you shot him daggers with your eyes even though he couldn’t see you.
Nicky laughed at your comment “Can you blame me?”
“No, because you deserve the world and so much more.”
A small smile formed on his face.
You stopped in front of the table and steadied Nicky by your side.
“Okay, open ‘em.”
He let out a small gasp as he scanned the food on the table.
“Did you do all this?”
“I had Chef Olivier help me a bit but yeah.”
You nodded your head slowly while you studied his reaction. His eyes were stuck to the food on the table, then they gazed at you.
“Amore mio, this is ...” he threw his hand up and shook his head.
“Great? Amazing?” You clasped your hands together.
Your face dropped when he didn’t respond, “It’s terrible isn’t it?”
“I wanted to make Italian but I didn’t wanna butcher it and like.. trash your culture.”
As you continued to ramble, Nick approached you with a grin.
“I mean, I’m married to an Italian” you didn’t pay much attention to how he stood toe-to-toe with you “so you think I would know how t-”
He cupped your cheeks and melted his lips with yours.
“I was gonna say ‘Thank you, this is wonderful’.”
“Oh,” you looked up at him with doe-like eyes.
“Well, what are we waiting for” his hand wrapped around yours “let’s eat!”
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Nicky sat back in his chair after finishing dinner.
“What’s for dessert?”
“That is also a surprise, but I wanna show you something first.”
His eyes watched you carefully as you got up from your chair.
“What?” He smirked.
“Just c’mon,” you nodded your head towards the stairs.
He stood up from his chair with a wide smile “Usually I’m the one doing the spoiling.”
“Tonight it’s different.”
You grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to the studio.
“You want us to exercise?”
You swatted at his arm “Just close your eyes, okay?”
“Alright,” he did as you instructed him to.
With Nicky by your side, you walked into the dark room. Even though you knew where everything was, you walked slowly. Your foot bumped against the chair you picked out earlier.
“Sit down right here.” You guided Nicky towards his seat.
He settled into the plush fabric “When can I open my eyes?”
“You’ll know.”
You strutted over to the table in the corner and slipped into your other outfit. Your fingertips grabbed the tiny remote which controlled the lights and the music you’d set earlier. The room remained dark as your song began to play. When Nicky opened his eyes, he could only see the illuminated whip you held in your hand.
The corners of his lip turned upwards in a devilish grin.
You drew shapes in the air and snapped your whip to the beat of the song.
He enjoyed himself even though he couldn’t see your face.
A smirk spread across your face as you drew circles around your figure.
You trailed the whip behind while you strutted towards him.
“What do we think?”
The lights turned on, bathing the room in cherry red. As his mouth formed a response you slid the whip across his chest and over his shoulder. His eyes trailed up your arm which went out of his view since you now stood behind him.
You swung your leg over his shoulder.
“Don’t tell me you’re speechless.”
He bit his lip as you put pressure on his member with the ball of your foot. His hand trailed up your calf. Then he turned his head to kiss your inner thigh.
A shock of pleasure went through you at the gesture. You let out a low moan as you snaked the whip under his chin.
“You can look,” you grabbed onto the other end of your whip and gently pulled his head back “but don’t touch.”
The room morphed into a blue hue which illuminated his puppy dog eyes and wet lips. You bent down to hover over him.
“I’m not finished yet.” Your words felt like soft rain on his lips.
You removed yourself from him and strutted towards the pole. Before you climbed on, you turned to face him. He watched you with anticipation, his hands nearly tearing at the fabric on the armrest. You tossed your whip to the side and clasped onto the pole with both hands.
It looked like you were walking on air as you twirled around the metal, sticking one foot in front of the other. After a few twirls, you rested your right knee flush against the pole as your left leg stuck out behind you, like a horse on a carousel. Nicky leaned forward in his seat.
You hooked your right leg around the cold metal and held onto your ankle with your left hand. With your left leg resting against the pole, you leaned back and looked at the ceiling as you spun slowly. The corner of his mouth turned up at when you darted your eyes at him.
You held onto the pole with both hands as you leaned forward slightly. You kicked your left leg up and stuck your right leg out, opening your legs while placing your right hand under your bottom. As you spun around, Nicky admired the view and played with the thought of you opening up for him later.
You gave him a small smile before hooking your right leg around the pole once more. You bent your left leg behind you as if you were sitting down. Slowly, you spun down the pole.
When you were close enough, you landed on your feet and held eye contact with him as you rolled your body to a standing position. His eyes ran over your body as you stood at the side of the pole.
You walked around the pole until you were right in front of him and turned your back to him. You slid downward at a slow pace so he could observe every inch of you.
Your feet kicked out underneath you as you sat on the floor. You imagined what was going through his mind as you arched your back and laid onto the wooden flooring. Your eyes glanced at him before you kicked your legs up into the air.
You slipped one over your head and followed the movement of your body which made you roll over backward. As you landed, you set your butt onto your calves and slowly placed your head into his lap which was right behind you.
He looked at you with a grin, “Amore mio?”
His hands cupped the sides of your face and you ran a hand over his large one.
“Yes?”
He bent down to kiss you before finishing his sentence. You felt his tongue slip into your mouth and opened wider for him.
One of his hands slipped down your chest to cup your breast. You let out a moan as Nicky gently squeezed you in his hand.
He pulled back and wiped the bottom of your lip with his thumb.
“C’mere.”
You turned around and slid your hands up his thighs.
He pulled you onto him and crashed his lips into yours. His hands held you by your neck and at your hip.
Your knees sank into the cushion of the chair on the side of his legs. You could feel his hard member against yours and grinded against the sensation.
He smiled against your skin, then loosened his grip on you. His lips moved from your mouth to your neck.
“You’ve got some explaining to do.”
Your hips slowed at his comment but you still tried to get off on him “What do you mean?”
His hand settled onto your hips and you froze.
“How’d you get all this past me?”
“Very carefully.” You kissed his cheek then moved toward his mouth leaving a trail. “You’re not mad are you?”
“I’m quite the opposite, toots.”
He turned his face so his lips finally met yours. As his mouth moved against yours, he scooted forward and wrapped your legs around him.
Your fingers slid through his fade as he stood up. You pulled back when you felt him settle you in the chair he was sitting in.
“Nick-”
He placed his hands onto the armrests and looked down at you “It’s my turn, now.”
Your lips stuttered as he knelt down in front of you. He kissed your bare skin while his hands roamed up your legs.
“You’re so beautiful,” he muttered against your skin.
You bit your lip as he slipped your bottoms off of you and eyed the underwear you put on for him.
He glanced up at you “Can you do something for me, my love?”
You peered down at him and nodded.
“Can you turn around?”
His question left you stunned but you obliged regardless.
Your knees sank into the fabric of the chair while you gripped onto the back of the chair. When you glanced up you saw your reflection in the mirror on the wall.
Nicky’s fingers hooked onto the band of your underwear and you lifted your knees for him as he slipped them off.
“You managed to get all this past me, I should punish you for that.”
He looked at you in the mirror with a lustful gaze before undoing his pants.
Your mouth parted as his fingers adjusted the band of his underwear. As he leaned over you, his hand settled on top of yours.
His other hand rubbed over one of your bare cheeks and he flicked his eyes up at you “Not yet.”
He pulled you back to him and you groaned at the force.
You could feel how hard he was through his underwear.
“I know you wanna jump straight to the bedroom but you can wait, right?”
“Yes,” you whined as he continued to hump you.
“You’re so good to me (y/n).”
You opened your eyes as you felt his calloused fingers wrapped around your neck.
He lifted your neck up until you met his eyes in the mirror.
“I need you to look at me, amore mio.” He rammed into you harder.
You stifled a moan and struggled to maintain your gaze, “Y- yes.”
He grinned to himself before trailing his hands down your body. His large hands kneaded your cheeks, which pulled a groan out of you.
You let out another sound as his fingers met your already slick sex. A quiet whimper escaped from your lips when you felt his hair between your legs.
He ran his thumb over the smooth skin you prepped for him earlier.
“Just for me,” he latched his mouth onto you.
“Ah, fu-” you bent your head down and gripped the back of the chair even tighter. As he dragged his tongue across you, your knees buckled. He held you up by your hips without taking his mouth off of you.
Your core tightened with each lick, swipe, and swirl.
“Fuck!” You dropped a hand down and gripped onto his hair to pull him deeper into you.
“Just like that,” you whined before grinding against the movement of his tongue.
Nicky helped guide your hips against his mouth. When you started to move faster, he quickened his pace.
You felt your sex spasm against his tongue.
It wasn’t until he ran the tip of his tongue over you rapidly, that the cord within you snapped.
He lifted you up slightly as you moaned and swam in your orgasm. While you continued to come down, he lapped at your juices.
Your slow pants became faster as you felt his hand on your sex.
Nicky held your legs open while he continued to pump his hand on you.
“Ah, Ni-” You seethed and clutched onto the back of the chair as your core tightened with each move of his hand.
When he sensed you were close he pulled his hand back and kissed your inner thigh before sliding out from under you.
“I’m not finished yet.”
You turned around on unstable legs at the sound of his voice.
His lips glistened in the light and you studied them as he bent down. He pulled you towards him and your hands laced behind his neck.
You whimpered as he nipped at your neck while pulling you up. Your legs wrapped around his figure.
He muttered praises against your skin with each step towards your bedroom.
Yet, he was oblivious to the fact that your bottom was exposed and pressed so tightly against him. Your hands roamed over each other’s bodies without remorse. The same could be said for your lips which hardly left each other and if they did, they weren’t too far. Your lips and necks were the center of attention for now. With each step Nicky took, the friction between you two reawakened the ache in your core.
“Nicky,” you threw your head back while pressing against him harder.
“I need you, now.”
He slowed his pace and came to a complete stop, then looked at you.
“What happened to ‘I waited my whole life for you, I can wait a few minutes’?”
Usually, the grin on his face made you smile.
“Please.”
Maybe it was the stillness in your voice or the twinkle in your eye. He couldn’t put his finger on it but he knew what he could do, which was follow your command.
He brushed his fingers over your cheek, “I can never tell you ‘no’.”
His lips met yours and remained on you as he moved to a nearby spot.
The chill of the wall sent a shiver up your spine. Your legs rested over his arms, with your knees bent over the crease of his elbows.
You let out a small gasp when you felt his tip tease your entrance.
“Are you sure you wanna do it like this, toots?”
Your fingers grazed over the hair at the nape of his neck “Yes.”
He inched towards your face “Say it again. In Italiano, amore.”
His lips stopped short from yours and he glanced up at you.
“Si.” You said with a smile.
Nicky grinned before planting another kiss on you.
You moaned as he slipped himself into you.
His hands gripped your thighs while he rammed in and out of you.
“Shit” he panted in your ear, “you’re so good for me.”
You panted alongside him while dragging your nails across his back.
“You treat me so well,” his hands moved up towards your hips and he bounced you on his cock. The new angle made you whine and babble above him. He sped up the pace until he could see coming apart at the seams.
You screamed his name while your body tensed and welcomed the sensation he brought over you.
He clutched onto you while a wave of ecstasy washed over him.
When he came to, he lifted you from the wall and walked into your bedroom. His lips left warm kisses along your shoulder towards your face as he laid you on the plush comforter.
He straddled you “Do you think you can take it?”
You pulled him towards you “I want it.”
He smiled at your words, he could never tell you ‘no’.
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After a hot bath, you and Nicky laid in bed entangling your limbs with each other.
Your fingers ran through his hair as he laid on your chest.
“Oh, I almost forgot.”
Nicky tilted his head up at you “What?”
“Your actual dessert! It’s in the fridge.”
You started to get up but Nicky rested a hand on your chest.
“I’ll get it.”
“But-”
He gently pushed you back down “Toots, let me do this one thing for you.”
“Okay,” you smiled.
You sat in bed waiting eagerly for Nicky to return.
A grin spread across your face as he waltzed into the room with the covered dessert and a fork.
“You didn’t peek did you?”
“‘Course not,” he sat down by your side and winked at you.
You playfully smacked his arm.
“Alright, let’s see what my baby made.”
His hand lifted the dome and revealed tiramisu.
You watched a smile blossom on his face as he admired your creation.
He turned towards you “You didn’t?!”
“Here, try it!” You grabbed the fork and scooped a piece off the plate and into his mouth.
He looked at you as he ate the slice.
He shut his eyes then moaned before kissing his fingertips “Bellissimo!”
“Seriously?!!” You widened your eyes.
“Don’t believe me, see for yourself!” He took the fork from you and fed you a piece.
You nodded your head as the flavors sank onto your tongue.
The two of you laid in bed, feeding each other forkfuls of tiramisu until there was nothing left.
The day’s activities had caught up with you and you made yourself comfortable. Your head lay on Nicky’s chest while you lazily rubbed his arm. He’d been giving you compliments the last few minutes which you loved but could hardly hear since you drifted closer to sleep with each second. He drew circles along your back and said your name softly.
“Hmm?” You answered half-asleep.
“Thank you for everything.”
You nuzzled into him and muttered “I love you too.”
He tried not to laugh at how you misheard him, so he kissed the top of your head.
“I love you most.”
As he shut his eyes, he thought about how you two had your whole life ahead of you.
~~~ A/N: Thank you to @eddie-katchow for reading over this before I posted it & for letting me use her tiramisu in bed idea 😪 real mvp! Idk why but I had so many problems trynna write this. I hope you enjoyed it though 💕 also, the pole moves were from @angelaaerial on tiktok. No one asked but I think "Need To Know" by Doja Cat is perfect for the dance scene.
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jadeee · 3 years
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'vendetta' means revenge
in this series, floyd is back for revenge but can he handle the heat when you, nicky and chris combine forces to take him down for good?
a/n: below you'll find all things related to my 'vendetta' series for our dear mafioso husband. you can also find these things, and other content like answered asks, under #nicky valentino vendetta
status: ongoing
last updated: 10.12.23.
soundtrack
chapters
1- it's you
2- the heart's cry
3 - ain't shit sweet
4, part 1 - together again & part 2
5 - lover of mine
6 - untitled
7 - all black like a funeral
8 - anything
9 - at your service
10, part 1 - elephants, part 2 - the show must go on!
11 - breaking news
12, part 1 - cloudy days, part 2 - the storm
moodboards
vendetta
lover of mine
all black like a funeral
taylor (chris's love interest)
taylor's home
the grand finale
random stuff i think about
nicky missing you
valuable vase destroyed during fight
facts about the kitchen
stella
nicky's favorite room
nicky as a dad
mc finds nicky's secret stash of cigarettes
nicky when he stopped smoking
everyone during nicky and mc's game of "find the cannoli"
nicky and chris prepping mc to fight
miscellaneous
handwritten version of chapter 6 (intro)
bonus features for chapter 7
mc and nicky argue (after chapter 7)
uquiz
chris and taylor's offical first date
from others, with love
nicky in chapter 7 @anonymous-eggy
their oc (connor) in chapter 7 @anonymous-eggy
taylor @anonymous-eggy
taylor @myverystupid
"not alone" @anonymous-eggy
p.s.: i suggest reading this after chapter 4, part 2
the main 4 in chapter 7 @mahirublue
nicky when he quits smoking @mahirublue
thank you to everyone who's read the chapters so far and even created content from this series 💛 you're an absolute treasure.
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k0rek1yos · 2 years
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ーhappy new year
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A/N: *bites you* @ultimate-snek /lh
Prompt: this ask
Pairing(s): Nicky Valentino x reader
CW: alcohol (guys it's Nicky he needs his booze), lime
Notes: gn!reader
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"Nicky, come here! The fireworks are already going off!" You exclaimed, waving your best friend over. "C'mon, c'mon!"
"Coming, toots!" He laughed, appearing behind you with two flutes of champagne. "Want a little somethin' to wet your whistle?"
You grabbed one, eyes glued to the sky. "Mhm... hey Nicky, can I borrow your pocketwatch?"
"Anything for you, darling." He teased, dropping the little clock in your hand.
You watched it tick busily, taking sips of champagne while you stared at it. The two of you watched some accidental early fireworks going off, enjoying the sparkling colors among the stars.
As it got closer to midnight, you felt the alcohol go to your head, and by the time for the countdown, you were already near drunk.
"Ten!" The people outside screamed unanimously.
"Say, Nicky?" You muttered, feeling his head on your shoulder, arms wrapping around your waist.
"Nine!"
"Yeah, toots?" He replied, turning his head to look at you.
"Eight!"
"Y'know how you keep tellin' me how you wanna kiss me?" You asked, draining your champagne.
"Seven!"
"Mhm?" He hummed in acknowledgement. "What about it?"
"Six!"
"Well..." you snickered, turning your head to face him.
"Five!"
"You want a new year's kiss?" He guessed, grinning.
"Four!"
"Yep!" You separated from him, only to turn around and face him.
"Three!"
"If you insist then, love." His voice dropped to a distracted mumble.
"Two!"
You leaned into his neck, giggling. "As you would say... give me some sugar, toots."
"One!"
His face inched closer to yours
"Happy new year!"
Your lips met in a drunken kiss, both of you tasting of nothing but booze. Fireworks popped in earshot and the colorful lights from the festive show reflected off of Nicky's eyes when you pulled away.
No matter how drunk you were, you'd never forget those eyes.
...
...
"Mmph..." you groaned, only able to get one eye open from your fatigue, but when your hand reached to the side, you jolted, suddenly wide awake.
There was a man in your bed? To your memory, you didn't have a boyfriend, or...
"Nicky?" You finally remembered the events of yesterday- er- today morning, though you didn't seem to remember anything after the kiss.
"Hm..." he stirred awake, eyes staying closed. "Mornin' toots. You're lookin' radiant, as usual."
You couldn't help but stifle a laugh. "You... can't even see me."
"Eh? 'Course I can! I see you every time I close my eyes." He declared proudly.
"You're so cheesy." You rolled your eyes playfully, laying back into your pillows. "So, mind telling me what happened yest- no, today?"
"Well, you woke me up in the best way possible. With your voice." He gave you a sleepy smile. "And as for the part after our kiss, you were hammered as the devil, so I put you to bed."
"And by that, you mean...?" You urged him to continue.
"By that, I mean I put you to bed literally. You was sleepin' like a baby." He clarified, lifting open an eye to look at you. "It's like heaven in here, I can see you when my eyes are closed and when my eyes are open!"
You smiled, rolling your eyes at his change in topic. "You're so dumb."
"Only for you, my love. Happy new year."
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