May 2013
5 posts
Well, this site is quite polite
mamamariaauditore:
It asked for my age and said this:
How sweet. Then when I confirmed my loyalty, it greeted me with a compliment.
I think I might like it here.
theborgiageneral started following you
mamamariaauditore:
theborgiageneral:
mamamariaauditore:
theborgiageneral:
He shook his head. “Ah but Madonna, she has been conquered, and ransacked, and raped a number of times. I only hope to make certain that does not happen again.” He answered before turning to leave. He wasn’t about to get insulted by yet another Auditore female. He ignored their place in the bordello, it was up to...
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mamamariaauditore:
giovanni—auditore:
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“Ah..” A smile tugged at his lips as soon as she reached for the ties on his pants, fingers now pushing inside her and his mouth claiming hers to swallow any moan. Giovanni moved his hips forward to cause friction against hers and another growl vibrated low in his throat.
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March 2013
1 post
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February 2013
12 posts
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Ask Fiora: Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo →
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
thebigbadlupo:
“I hate pastries….” He snorted, walking past her. Why was she not leaving him be?
Fiora gave a soft grunt at being snuffed again, though the distinct sound of yelling brought her head up. Cazzo… Their target was coming! “Look kid. Its dangerous to be walking the streets of Roma alone at your age. At least let me walk you home, but first I...
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Ask Fiora: Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo →
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
Fiora raised an eyebrow at the boy, obviously no longer amused. Something was off. “Oh? Then where are you headed, If I might ask?” she tried to coax out of him, trying to figure out the extent of this spell.
“To my Villa.”
“Villa-?” Fiora’s eyebrows…
“I hate pastries….” He snorted, walking past her. Why was she not...
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Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
Fiora raised an eyebrow at the boy, obviously no longer amused. Something was off. “Oh? Then where are you headed, If I might ask?” she tried to coax out of him, trying to figure out the extent of this spell.
“To my Villa.”
“Villa-?” Fiora’s eyebrows knitted in confusion. Lupo didn’t have a villa…he stayed with her and...
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Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
Fiora shook her head, quickly swallowing her laughter. “Lupo!” she called out to him, waving her hand to get the boy’s attention. She smiled at him. “Dio.. What on earth happened to you? You look carino come un cucciolo” she teased lightly, a laugh in her words. Her hands rested on her hips.
“Lupo? What sane family names...
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Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
Fiora shook her head, quickly swallowing her laughter. “Lupo!” she called out to him, waving her hand to get the boy’s attention. She smiled at him. “Dio.. What on earth happened to you? You look carino come un cucciolo” she teased lightly, a laugh in her words. Her hands rested on her hips.
“Lupo? What sane family names their child Lupo? Scusi Madonna, you...
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Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo
thebigbadlupo:
askfioracavazza:
Fiora sighed, tapping her foot against the wood of the dock. The church bells rung, signaling 15 past the hour… Lupo was late. He had been late before but usually it was an issue with the assassins and he was only late a few minutes. Worry started to set in, mixed with frustration that he had been injured or killed on route. She was about to turn and go out...
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Little Lupo +Thebigbadlupo
Fiora sighed, tapping her foot against the wood of the dock. The church bells rung, signaling 15 past the hour… Lupo was late. He had been late before but usually it was an issue with the assassins and he was only late a few minutes. Worry started to set in, mixed with frustration that he had been injured or killed on route. She was about to turn and go out looking for him when a small flash...
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Open Starter: Carnivale
Music and laughter filled the streets of Roma. Carnivale. The last chance to celebrate and indulge before the Lenten season began. Fiora wore her black and teal embellished robes, a gorgeous silver and black mask framed her face, highlighting her chocolate eyes as they scanned the crowds. For once, she had the day off. Which was surprising…Now was actually the perfect time to off someone if...
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Templar Alliance
thebigbadlupo:
theborgiageneral:
Pass along the message
May the Father of Understanding Guide Us.
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January 2013
11 posts
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First person to say "Be my Valentine" owns me...
motherovernature:
hiddlered:
DO THIS!!!!
Doing a headcount: Reblog if you're a RP blog
Templar RP Blogs, Reblog and leave your Blog, it...
theborgiageneral:
Brothers! The time has come to strike back! A plan is being set in motion! Spread the word and add your name to the list, or contact me directly… We have much work to do…
Cesare Borgia: http://theborgiageneral.tumblr.com/
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Here Kitty Kitty...
theborgiageneral:
askfioracavazza:
Boots clicked on the cobblestone of the empty streets of Roma. It was quite late as the ex-courtesan walked tiredly back towards the small house she called her home. She had just gotten back from another of Cesare’s missions… She ran a hand through her chestnut hair as she sighed aloud. A sudden clatter caused her to jump, her hand instantly pulled out her...
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Here Kitty Kitty...
Boots clicked on the cobblestone of the empty streets of Roma. It was quite late as the ex-courtesan walked tiredly back towards the small house she called her home. She had just gotten back from another of Cesare’s missions… She ran a hand through her chestnut hair as she sighed aloud. A sudden clatter caused her to jump, her hand instantly pulled out her bladed fan, at the ready. ...
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Fiora come to visit...
theborgiageneral:
askfioracavazza:
theborgiageneral:
He remained where he was for a long moment. “See that you remember it in the future.” He intoned before finally moving back to his desk. His expression dark, she had ruined his good mood at her entrance.
“… Yes Sir…” Fiora bowed her head in respect. When she lifted her head back up, she wet her lips with her tongue before chewing...
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Fiora come to visit...
theborgiageneral:
askfioracavazza:
theborgiageneral:
He gave her a somewhat chilling look. “You question the loyalty of those that have been with me far longer then you, Fiora. I know of their loyalty.” He held the papers up again. “They keep their loyalty and do as I command again and again without questioning my authority.” He walked closer, looming like a shadow over her. “Should I ask...
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Fiora come to visit...
theborgiageneral:
askfioracavazza:
theborgiageneral:
Slate blue eyes turned from the words to his desk… and the map she had slammed her hands down on, then trailed back up to her. A warning reflected clear and bright in his eyes. “I know where their loyalty lays, Fiora, continue to question me and I will begin to question yours.”
Fiora blinked, taken aback by his insinuation. She...
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Fiora come to visit...
theborgiageneral:
askfioracavazza:
theborgiageneral:
The Borgia raised an eyebrow at the papers, taking them and reading the replies. “Ah good.” He answered walking back behind his desk. “They are on the streets for a reason, madonna. They are my assassins in the shadows.” He continued. “It would do no good if they did not strike fear.”
Fiora stared after him in disbelief before following...
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Fiora come to visit...
theborgiageneral:
askfioracavazza:
theborgiageneral:
“General? You called?” Fiora stood in the doorway of Cesare’s office, glaring at the guard that dared to try and touch her. ~askfioracavazza
He looked up from his work, smirking as she came in. “Fiora.” He stood to greet her, glad to see one of his dear assassins. “What news do you bring from the streets?” He asked grinning, any news...
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Fiora come to visit...
theborgiageneral:
“General? You called?” Fiora stood in the doorway of Cesare’s office, glaring at the guard that dared to try and touch her. ~askfioracavazza
He looked up from his work, smirking as she came in. “Fiora.” He stood to greet her, glad to see one of his dear assassins. “What news do you bring from the streets?” He asked grinning, any news from her was often interesting.
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