a/n: this is not something I usually post but I’m addicted to my pookie theodore like your honor this is my husband >:(
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I DON’T OWN THESE VIDEOS/I DIDNT MAKE THEM
Jon Arryn & Robert Baratheon | Aerys Targaryen & Rhaella Targaryen
Eddard Stark | Catelyn Tully
Rhaegar Targaryen & Lyanna Stark | Elia Martell
Michael Corleone:
Sonny Corleone:
Vito Corleone:
Fredo Corleone:
Tom Hagen: None Yet
Godfather Preferences:
TATYANA LYALINA as Tsaritsa Anastasia Zakharyina-Yurieva
The Terrible (2020)
↳ Episode 2: The Heir
jesse running his hand up your stomach and chest as he’s eating you out
Y E S
I didn't know if you mean't this to be for Before Sunrise!Jesse or Before Midnight!Jesse (my two favorites appearance-wise btw because I still haven't seen the movies) But this headcanon is pretty much a personality trait so...🤷♀️
I imagine him as being very handsy so, even when you both are stripped completely bare and his mouth is buried in your pussy, he still has the need to touch you.
Hands warm as he squeezes your hips and smooths up your stomach, tracing your ribs almost languidly before cupping your breasts and pinching your nipples, and when you glance down he's already looking up at you. Making sure you watch his tongue flick over your clit, making sure you see his chin glistening with your arousal, before he dives back in and consumes you all while his hands never stop moving.
Of course, eventually one hand will have to hold your hip down so he can continue to suck at your clit and fuck his tongue into your aching hole, but his other hand stays active by rubbing soothing circles over your stomach and ribs until you come with a scream of his name.
Pairing: Al Pacino x Reader
Words: 1000+
Request: I know Al Pacino isn’t a musician but could you write a smutty Pacino imagine? Pls I adore your writing and can’t find anything to fulfill my Al cravings.
Warning: Unprotected sex.
Category: Smut.
A/N: It has been a while since I wrote smut, so sorry if it’s shitty, love Al, sorry for the lateness of the request.
Parties weren’t really your thing, so when Al mentioned that the two of you were invited to his friends gathering you hesitated. It would be the first time that you’d be introduced to his inner circle, and the thought of that made your stomach tingle with anxiety.
“There won’t be a lot of people going babe, remember, inner circle only, no more than ten people” he assured through the phone.
You sighed, “What am I even supposed to wear to this sorta thing?” you gave in, you knew it was important to him, you had only met few of his friends, and he was eager to properly introduce you to his crew.
“Wear whatever you want babe, I’ll pick you up in an hour” he said, you could feel his big smile through the call, “I’ll see you then beautiful, take care” he hung up the phone then.
What was once an organized closet was now the messiest it had ever been, you had tried everything in there, and still you weren’t satisfied, you were either too underdressed or too overdressed. But you settled for a pair of jeans and a blouse, nothing too fancy, keeping it casual.
Just in time there was a knock on the door, following by the sound of Al’s voice, opening the door and closing it as he announced he was coming in. You left the messy room to greet him, a smile forming in your face when you noticed his presence.
“Hey darling, ready to go?” he questioned, giving you a kiss, you nodded.
When you arrived to the apartment building, your nerves struck again, but once you were inside it all disappeared, you saw the people you knew and they all gave you warm smiles, all greeting you with excitement for they “Couldn’t believe someone like Al had gotten such a beautiful gal” which only made you laugh.
As the night grew darker, and the music grew slower, Al murmured something to his friend, the owner of the place, which only caused him to laugh, nodding at Al.
He stood up, reaching out his hand for you, you took it confused, standing up. The rest of the people were engaged in a conversation, so they didn’t mind or noticed the two of you moving.
“Where are we going?” you asked him.
“To a room, so we can be alone darling” he winked.
There was a tingle in your lower abdomen, causing you to smile for he had everything planned.
Once inside the bedroom, the light was dim. Just enough for the pair to enjoy the night. And so they kissed, slow at first, it was those kind of kisses that would leave you breathless, your hands around his neck and his on you waist, passionate and full of love and lust.
His hand moved to your ass, giving a squeeze, moving towards the bed. You sat on the edge as he moved his hand towards the hem of your shirt, taking it off quickly, removing your bra on the way, sudden desperation grew on him, and so on you, taking his belt and pants off, he managed to pull his shirt off and boxers while you took your pants and panties.
His hands roamed the sides of your body as you laid on the bed, him following your movements to lay on top of you.
Kissing the way through you neck and breast, sucking on your nipple. Following his path across the valley of your breasts, tummy and finally, the place where you needed him the most, your core.
He stuck his fingers in first, the sudden feeling making you whine in pleasure, he loved the little sounds you made, the way you took deep breaths and whimpered at the feeling he’d create.
As he fingered you in a slow pace, his tongue flickered you clit before taking you in with his mouth, licking and sucking your sensitive bud. Your hand reaching out to his hair, slightly pulling it, causing him to groan, your back arching at the vibrations he’d send.
The need of tasting him grew in your mouth, pulling his face towards you, kissing roughly, tasting yourself on his mouth, pushing him towards the bed, so that you could be on top, kissing along his jawline and neck, nibbling his earlobe, the grip on your ass tightening.
You moved yourself so that your knees hit the floor, giving you the perfect angle to take him in.
You licked from his shaft all the way to the tip, circling your tongue around it. Precum spilling in your mouth as you bobbed your head, your hand working what your mouth couldn’t take.
His hips began to jerk towards you and you could feel him twichtwing inside you. Causing you to pull away, climbing on top of him, your knees on his side, teasing your entrance on his tip.
His hands on your sides were rough, urgent even. You slowly slid inside, and once in you moaned, the sensation of being filled with him was overwhelmingly pleasurable.
He took control and changed the position, your body being under him, wrapping your legs around his waist as he began thrusting in and out, creating a quick steady pace, your hips met his, the sound of moans and skill slapping swill filled the room, your hands gripping his hair, causing him to groan.
His thrusts became messier and frustrated, his hand reaching out to your clit, rubbing fast circles, the feeling on your stomach began to drop, your moans became anxious and your body ached for the feeling to wash over.
“Al babe, I’m there, I’m there, fuck” you said, your voice was pitched.
In a matter of seconds your body tensed up, your toes curling as you orgasmed, a low moaned coming out of your lips, clenching around him as he thrusted faster, reaching his high as well. His sweaty body collapsing on your own, taking deep breaths, his head resting on your chest.
You managed to hug his persona, moving the hair that had stuck on his forehead due the sweat, he smiled at your actions, his eyes closed.
Victoria and Michael have a serious fight, tears are flowing, things are being thrown, Michael is so angry. BUT they have fight sex 😝
A fight sex prompt! 😳 It’s reminding me of the chapter where Victoria reconciled with Michael after spending some time apart from him in New York where lots of steamy, hot sex happened midfight. Ooooof! Gotta love it. 🥵🥵 Let’s set the scene, saying Michael returned from a business meeting trip in California with one of the Dons and Victoria’s a little jealous for reason’s we’re about to find out…
Despite being greeted by the giddy twins and little Vincent in the nanny Esther’s arms upon his arrival back to the family compound, Michael’s been questioning your lack of presence to welcome him home as you’ve always done countless times before when his vehicle pulled up to the estate.
Nowhere to be found or seen, Michael kissed his children and promised to show them what treats and gifts he brought back from California after their studies with the governness conclude for the day; still three hours or so left meaning he’d be able to spend the remainder of the afternoon with you—if you were there.
You’re not absent from the compound or out doing anything, and you’re completely aware that Michael’s arrived to the compound, however for the first time you couldn’t possibly care less about Michael’s return from a week long business trip.
Requested by: @rayleighshughes
- There are three scenarios that come to mind in terms of how the two of you met and began working together: Either you were a childhood friend of his that Vito took under his wing, or you had joined Michael’s criminal organization and climbed its ranks slowly but surely until you became his right hand person, or you were the consigliere of another mafioso whose ideology and interests no longer coincided with yours and you betrayed him.
- Regardless of the case, if Michael Corleone has made you his consigliere, it is because he trusts you and your judgement 100%. Because there is no way that a skilled strategist such as him would ever choose as a consigliere a person whose loyalty and intellect he has any doubts about. And rest assured, he had put you to test many times in the past, before he finally decided you were right for the job.
- The relationship between the two of you would begin as a purely professional one, then slowly evolve into a durable friendship, which would escalate into a full-blown romance after years of mutual pining. You’d both be hesitant to become romantically involved at first, mostly of safety reasons, but eventually he’d realize that no matter how you feel about one another, you are still a perfectly ruthless team that people know not to mess with.
- Given the amount of slow burn as sexual tension between the two of you, let’s just say that the subsequent lovemaking was practically the stuff of legends: passionate, raw, full of need and with lots of collateral damage in the shape of Michael’s bedroom furniture.
- I personally see Michael as sapiosexual, so he’d definitely be attracted by your intellect, strategic thinking and skills as a mediator. In fact, nothing arouses him more than witnessing you handle a business transaction all by your gorgeous self.
- After Kay’s betrayal, Michael had genuinely lost all hope that he’d eventually find someone who would love him and trust him just as much as he does them. Yet there you are - a smart and capable individual - who has managed to mend his broken and tired heart.
- Let’s be real, here, Michael is an old school kinda guy, so he’d eventually go down on one knee to propose to you, and your wedding would be everything you’ve ever dreamed of - if not MUCH better.
- Your life together would be full of love, adventure and danger, but there is no obstacle that your love and combined wits can’t overcome.
- Sicily would be like a second home to the both of you - a place where you can retreat to enjoy a couple of romantic and peaceful weeks together every once in a while, when the family business becomes too much to bear. Sicily is also where the two of you plan to retire at the end of your lives.
- And as far as business is concerned, you two are the scariest power couple ever. Sassy, dangerous and cut-throat - you are the undisputed monarchs of the criminal underworld. And God help anyone who disrespects or antagonizes either of you.
- You two very rarely argue, but when you do it’s usually done in an eerily calm fashion, although the words uttered cut the other like a blade across the heart.
- The make-up / angry sex are worth the fleeting anguish, though.
You are the daughter of Don Barzini, trying to survive in New York at a time where the Tattaglia and Corleone families are seemingly at war. Once you meet Michael Corleone in a coffee shop you are dragged into the life you’ve been desperately doing your best to stay out of.
If you could do a smut prompt in which Michael asks Victoria to hold her robe open for a minute or so (based on that movie Frankie and Johnny (1991)), so Michael can admire her naked body. She is all shy about it, and after that he is very aroused and they have wild sex 💕
Omggggg what a scene!! 🥰💖 I actually love this, it’s so romantic and intimate between the two, and we all know how much Michael adores everything about Victoria! 😩🥵
Michael lets out a deep sigh of exhaustion, taking a seat on the velvet ottoman by the footboard of his and your bed.
Michael squeezes his eyes shut for a moment—a universal signal that he’s not only tired, but irritated which isn’t an uncommon sight for Michael stuck in stuffy, six-hour social outings filled with fake smiles speaking to potential investors.
You can’t help but chuckle at the sight, leaning against the doorway of the bathroom in your robe with your arms crossed.
It’s a mutual exhaustion you and Michael share at the busiest times of the year like this, but you’ve always personally enjoyed them yourself. “Ready to call it a night, baby?”
The realities of Vito ask- repost
Vito Corleone x Reader
vito. vito. vito
i chant his life-giving name and my fast moving pace seems like it will never come to an end. i place both of my hands on his hair-covered chest before feeling a bashful tear roll down my flushed cheeks.
it started in the kitchen.
i was preparing one of his favorite dishes while listening to the radio placed on the kitchen table. stirring the tomato sauce, adding seasonings, olive oil. it was simple, unlike him. he was complex. he might look composed in front of everyone, even me, but i notice the slight shake in his hands when he lights his cigar.
in the middle of me setting up the table for dinner, i heard the door unlock and shut. i heard heavy footsteps. i turned my head and saw a tired man in front of me. this was a rare sight coming from the man who seems to always have his life together. he brings good money home. he’s charming with his associates. he’s polite. he’s calm under pressure. he’s an actor.
his acting skills seemed to be weighing on him.
“vito…” i say his name and replace it as a greeting.
he walked slowly towards me, but with an unpredictable move he pulls me in and kisses me.
i pull away after our mouths give an aggressive battle and take his hand. i know what he needs. he doesn’t need to tell me and i don’t need to ask. his eyes give me all the answers.
i lead him into our bedroom where i push on his shoulders signaling him to sit down and tell him, “let me take care of you vito.”
he gives me a small nod and proceeds to take of his clothes and shoes. i do the same and offer him a shy smile while i let my undergarments drop to the wooden floor next to his.
i offer him a gentle kiss and he accepts. this time the battle between our lips isn’t aggressive. it’s soft and slow. it’s comforting and feels like home. his arms wrap around my waist, but for the second time, i pull away from his embrace to tell him to lay down.
he does and i put my knees at the end of his feet, so i can kneel down and kiss his thighs. i want to show him. i want to show him how much i care about every part of his body, mind, and soul.
worshiping his thighs has become challenging due to the biggest distraction in the center of them tempting me. my goal is to relax him not tease him, but i want him to enjoy and remember this moment. i put my shyness aside and show him my most vulnerable self while leading the way. this is something new to me and him, and i want to remind him why i fell in love with him.
i kiss along his happy trail and chest and i never want to the soft signs coming out of him to stop.
i encourage them to get louder by reaching his neck and sucking on the sensitive flesh. he puts a hand around my breast while sharply inhaling through his nose.
i kiss his ear, his cheek and even his nose while staring at his dark brown eyes, almost black now from desire. he gives me a smile that makes me dizzy. it’s filled with love and admiration and i can’t help but smile back at him.
my legs crawl backwards without leaving me time to realize what i’m doing. i’m not worried about giving my actions thought anymore, my desire is getting overwhelming.
i lean down to give his most sensitive part a kiss. i kiss the two moles near the base and the barely-visible birthmark on his tip. he lets out a moan louder than i expected. i can’t make him wait anymore.
i straddle his hips and place my hand around him to position him at my awaiting entrance. he puts both hands on my hips and watches me closely for my next move.
“vito…” i drag out his name as i feel all of him inside of me. i don’t even give myself time to adjust to the feeling, i want this almost more than he does. his eyes are shut and his breathing is shallow. i can stare at his sculpted face for hours. that’s what i focus on as i ride him for the time. i want to see every little reaction come out of him since he’s usually watching for mine, from above.
i must admit, watching a don fall apart in front of your eyes is powerful, but he’s not just a don, he’s my husband. he’s the love of my life and the best to my heart. i would do anything to please him.
his grunts are becoming louder and his grip on my hips stronger. my pace is becoming desperate and i’m chasing my high. the sweat on his forehead is starting to drip on his cheek and i can’t stop myself from leaning down, and kissing the very spot. i kiss him, hard and desperately. his right hand finds its way to my pearl and i moan into the kiss.
this is supposed to be about him, but i knew he would never leave me neglected.
we become a sweaty and ravenous mess. i can tell he’s close too because his moans are getting louder and he’s growing even harder inside of me. i let my head rest on his shoulder as my climax takes over me and i can’t his name,
vito, vito, vito.
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Bobby’s release from prison and marks the end of his and Helen’s relationship whom you find yourself helping both cope with as a mutual best friend. Working and living in Manhattan as a college drop-out, you distance yourself from Helen’s increasing addiction and jealous behavior towards Bobby as you attempt to stay clean yourself. Finding your only close friendship decay, Bobby and you take solace with one another in hopes to get out of the toxic lifestyle of drug use—promising each other to start a new life with one another and get clean. Falling in love with Bobby, you experience a mutual, passionate and loving relationship with its own highs and lows that promises to bloom into something more serious but also can threaten to collapse. As Bobby’s new girlfriend, your relationship hangs on a thread with Helen coming back into Bobby’s life, relapses, and a new panic on the horizon that threatens to undo it all.
summary: Nothing held you here but helpless, unyielding love.
warnings: angst, abuse, violence, slight gaslighting, swearing, songfic-ish
words: 2.1k
notes: this is loosely based on fade into you by mazzy star.
Hello love! I hope all is well. Could I please request an imagine for Michael Corleone. Some makeup smut after a big fight. Thank you dear!
yessss, sorry for taking so long
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: smut, taken directly from my drafts and not revised 🤡🤡 someone teach me how to write smut pls
𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃. Do me a favor and DO NOT read adult content if you're a minor. <3
(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)
(This repeats a few things from the young Vito headcanons but I rewrote them so they’re not completely the same. Hope you enjoy!)
- For the sake of these headcanons, let’s say that him and Carmela split sometime in the 1930′s; amicably, of course.
- You’d heard of and saw Vito far before you met him. Growing up, you were told plenty of stories about his generosity and kindness, as well as his ruthlessness. Every now and again your friends would point him out on the streets, whispering in your ear about who he was and the things they’d heard about him.
- Even as a teenager, you found him handsome in a way no one else in your life was though you kept your attraction to him a secret, not wanting to hear the teasing you’d inevitably get from your friends; who were only interested in the boys your age.
- You finally met Vito for the first time after you began working at a small pet shop. By then you were a young woman, far more mature and with more life and dating experience; though you hadn’t had much luck with boys your age.
- The older man had come into the shop when you were first starting out. His presence completely caught you off guard; never in your life would you have imagined The Godfather as a pet owner, let alone a kitten owner which you could assume from his purchases.
- You really had to work to keep your composure as he made his way over to the front counter. You were working alongside the owner, who greeted the man warmly as he approached.
- The two of them talked for a little while before Vito’s eyes fell on you. The owner introduced you to him, explaining that you were a new hire as the man greeted you with a small, friendly smile. Your boss and The Don exchanged a few more words; some about you, as he paid for his things
- As he was leaving, he gave you a final smile, telling you it was nice to meet you. Your heart skipped a beat and you quickly realized that your childhood crush had not faded nearly as much as you’d hoped it had.
- You’d soon come to realize that The Don’s visits to the pet shop were a weekly thing, he’d always buy a small supply of what he needed instead of buying in bulk like most of your customers. You assumed he liked the atmosphere of the pet shop or that he enjoyed doing something normal in the midst of his crazy routine.
- After your training process ended, the owner of the shop began to leave you in charge every now and again. You mainly just worked the cash register while he did something in the back of the shop but occasionally he’d leave you all alone while he went out to run some errands or when he came down with something. This was when you were able to talk to and get to know Vito.
- It started as small conversations while you rang him up then the two of you began to talk more and more. He’d tell you stories, ask about your life, tell jokes, etc. You began to consider him a friend, someone you always enjoyed seeing whenever he came in.
- Then one week he didnt show up. His absence worried you so when your boss received a call from the man, informing you that he was sick and asking if he could drop off some supplies for him, you were fairly relieved.
- Your boss would have done it himself but he was busy with business matters, he asked if you’d be willing before informing the man that you’d be there in a little while. So after your usual shift, you took the mans usual purchases and written down address in hand, and made your way over to his gorgeous home.
- Once you saw the state he was in, you insisted on providing him with some kind of help. He found your worry and eagerness both amusing and heartwarming.
- He thanked you before welcoming you to sit beside him on one of his many armchairs, telling you that your company and conversation would be enough help.
- You aren’t sure how exactly the subject of relationships had come up but it had. He’d asked you whether you were seeing someone, saying something along the lines of “a beautiful young lady like yourself should be beating men off with sticks” which made you laugh.
- You told him you were single and that you hadn’t had many boyfriends before, pausing before telling him that you were pretty sure you just couldn’t stand men your age.
- He gave you a smile, nodding thoughtfully before asking if you’d ever been with someone older. The question had just a hint of a suggestion to it which was not missed on you though you figured it was just your mind jumping to hopeful conclusions.
- You answered with a teasing “apparently not old enough”, sending him a smile before asking if you could make him something to eat, seeing as it was just around a normal dinner time. He agreed as long as you’d join him.
- So there you were, sitting with the man you’d fawned over for years, eating soup and making pleasant conversation. That was when he finally asked you the question you’d always longed to hear.
“Y/n. I may not be exactly what you’re looking for but I know that I enjoy your company and I think you enjoy mine. I was hoping that you would join me for a proper dinner once I’m well again.”
- The excitement with which you agreed assured him that you were genuinely interested in him. He smiled back at you and the two of you finished dinner before happily saying goodbye.
- He took you out a few days later. The two of you went to a nice family owned Italian restaurant which he may or may not have bought out for the night. Time flew by while you were with him and you felt disappointed when you had to finally call it a night. You obviously agreed when he asked if he’d be seeing you again sometime.
- You had your first kiss a week into your relationship. The two of you had been sat in his backyard when you went in to get the two of you drinks. When you returned and handed him a cup, he gently took your hand and pulled you towards him, pressing his lips to yours. You smiled into the kiss and pecked his lips after you both pulled away from each other.
- You may not have the most conventional relationship but it’s safe to say that you’re truly happy together.
- He tends to save his affection for when your alone, deeming it only proper to refrain from such things in public. He does lighten up over the years as pda grows more and more acceptable.
- Getting to hear the different stories from his youth, the things he liked to do, the music he listened to, etc. You think it’s sweet to watch and listen to him reminisce, not to mention interested.
- Fresh flowers on your bedside every morning.
- This man smells so good all of the time. You don’t know what it is but you love it.
- Hand kisses.
- Getting coffee together.
- He likes to rest his hand on your knee whenever you’re sitting beside him.
- Relaxing in his backyard with him. He’s quite fond of the sun and sitting in it with you is one of his favorite pastimes.
- Wine is practically a staple in your lives. Wine-tasting dates, wine with your meals, wine as decoration; the fermented fruit is relentless.
- You’re constantly plucking cat hair from his clothes.
- Stroking/rubbing each others backs when you’re standing beside one another.
- He’s grown fond of brushing your hair for you; there’s just something so soothing about it. It also allows him to have an extra quiet moment with you which is mainly what he enjoys about it.
- Lots of pecks on the lips.
- Sitting on his lap or on the arm of his chair.
- Gardening together. You have matching sunhats and gloves.
- Making notes for him and helping to arrange his calendar. You’ll occasionally have to remind him that he has to meet with someone or go to some party.
- Even so, he tries to keep you out of as much of the family business as possible, not wanting you to be put in danger or get scared off.
- You’re going to have to keep track of a lot of names and faces. Between his friends, coworkers, and family; there’s enough people to fill an entire town.
- He’s a busy man so there’s going to be days where you hardly see him. He likes hearing that you missed him, it warms his heart even though he doesn’t like the idea of you being less than happy.
- You’re always amazed by how people act with him and just how much he controls the city. For someone who acts so kind and humble, its hard to imagine him doing some of the things you’re told he’s done.
- He tends to just smile and brush off all your compliments. Anytime you mention his appearance, he’ll joke about being “just an old man” and telling you that he should be the one giving compliments.
- Since he’s older than you by quite a few years, he’s more insecure and prone to getting jealous than his younger counterpart or if you were his age. You’re a beautiful young girl with the world at your fingertips, what are you doing with him? You may like older men but wouldn’t you like someone closer to your age?
- Whenever he’s feeling that way, he’ll keep it to himself, not wanting to betray his usual professional demeanor. When you’re finally alone together, you can always tell that something’s wrong and will assure him that you love him very much which always seems to fix things.
- He’s not a huge cuddler but he does enjoy having you close beside him. When you do cuddle you’ll usually just lay your head on his shoulder or chest while he wraps his arms around you.
- Sicilian pet names. He’s also quite fond of “angel” and nicknames that mean something to the both of you.
- Your safety is one of the most important things to him so he wants you to tell him whenever something happens or if you have a sick feeling about something. He has bodyguards for you on call at all times.
- He can’t help but love when you worry for him; it’s just a reminder that you truly love him.
- Catching him watching you a lot. Whenever you ask “what”, he wraps his arms around you and asks how he got so lucky.
- Quiet days spent by each other’s side.
- Have you ever been to Italy? No? Well that just won’t do! He’d insist on bringing you one day and wouldn’t take no for an answer.
- You get spoiled even though you constantly tell him that he really doesn’t have to which only makes him want to spoil you more. It’s not that you don’t appreciate it all, you just don’t want him to think you’re only in it for the money though you assume he’s a good enough people reader to see that for himself.
- He always makes sure that you feel valued and important, not just some woman he keeps around to act as a pretty face.
- Vito cherishes companionship; he doesn’t enjoy being alone. It doesn’t matter what you do so long as you do it together.
- He likes to eat with you as much as he can. Having dinner together is commonplace in your relationship.
- Big family get-together’s.
- It’s going to take a little while for his children to warm up to you for obvious reasons. Just stick it out; once they see how much you genuinely care for him, they’ll welcome you with open arms and give their blessings.
- Comforting hugs during rough times.
- The two of you never fight. Vito; in general, does not lose his temper very often, he prides himself on that. If there’s an issue, you’ll resolve it like adults through an actual conversation or it will stay unresolved. He doesn’t have time for childish behavior so if you want to quarrel, take it somewhere else.
- He tells you he loves you often. It’s important to him that you know he does and that you feel like he does.
- Once again; Vito is a very traditional man so marriage is a must. He’ll most likely propose to you after a year or so of dating.
He’s been watching me for a lot longer than that. Since I was a kid. He has just always been there. I remembered him from when Rachel and I were living at one of her fucking boyfriend’s places. He came up to me, I was on my own. And he was the same as last night, exactly the same.
SHINING GIRLS — Screamer
