Better than an Auditore

@duccio-de-luca

Hi there, I'm a huge butthole.

7,503 posts

ehhh so i might be back soon

ooc: apologies for being absent guys - bear with me <3

/obliges her, clasping his hands around her waist and allows her swaying to move them both. He pulls her a little closer, though he pushes his chest back, face contorted to a grimace as she mentions this unknown man’s heritage/

Scottish?! Dio mio, cara, a man from the Isles as dark as their faces? Even their women, Cristo, what tempers. Never has a race existed of such bleak people, bella, a Scotsman, really? /sighs/ A Captain… you’ve always been deserving of that, at least. Though perhaps, a man Captain of his own ship~

…Scottish? Really?

sunflowercourtesan

Oui, Scottish. And an absolute gentleman. He cares about me in more ways other than my sex, unlike some Italian men, hm?

*she rolled her eyes* Oui, I’ve heard of their temper, but you forget what French woman slaughtered twenty men in a night, or is my blade still clear in your mind, cherie?

*nudges her hips against his* And his voice gets me wetter than you ever did~

Hm, that was different that was yo--

/instantly drops his arms from her waist and takes a step back/ Pah, as if your dripping thighs were ever what I wanted, bella mia. Your wildest dream might feature me, cara, but never in a day would you share a bed with me. You will simply have to keep on imagining~ I have goddesses to desecrate.

I am not pouting. Grown men do not pout. /looks down at her hand and sighs, letting his arms fall by his side again/ …so tell me of this man that has claimed you in my absence.

sunflowercourtesan

He is a Captain in the military. *takes his hands and makes him wrap them around her waist, her own arms around his neck as she swayed playfully* Scottish…handsome…he’s wonderful, amie. Are you not happy for me?

/obliges her, clasping his hands around her waist and allows her swaying to move them both. He pulls her a little closer, though he pushes his chest back, face contorted to a grimace as she mentions this unknown man's heritage/

Scottish?! Dio mio, cara, a man from the Isles as dark as their faces? Even their women, Cristo, what tempers. Never has a race existed of such bleak people, bella, a Scotsman, really? /sighs/ A Captain... you've always been deserving of that, at least. Though perhaps, a man Captain of his own ship~

...Scottish? Really?

#ohohohoho #it's funny #because Scottish

Buon Anno bello <3

And to you, amore. <3

/scoffs but continues frowning/ …no.

sunflowercourtesan

*kisses his forehead* Oui, it is jealousy.

Tch, /folds arms and pulls away from her, pout joining the frown still on his face/ it is not jealousy. Duccio de Luca does not get jealous.

sunflowercourtesan

Oh? Then why the pout, my friend? *moves closer and simply touches his arm*

I am not pouting. Grown men do not pout. /looks down at her hand and sighs, letting his arms fall by his side again/ ...so tell me of this man that has claimed you in my absence.

/scoffs but continues frowning/ …no.

sunflowercourtesan

*kisses his forehead* Oui, it is jealousy.

Tch, /folds arms and pulls away from her, pout joining the frown still on his face/ it is not jealousy. Duccio de Luca does not get jealous.

/pulls into a hug from behind/ The most wicked, cara, you know me~ There was not a moment that went by that my heart didn’t ache for you, bella. The light was gone from my life.

sunflowercourtesan

*laughs and leans back into his arms* Yes, well, someone’s caught my light and now I am their candle.

*looks back at him with a smirk* You’ll have to fight over me now, amie~

/frowns/ This simply will not do.

sunflowercourtesan

Is that jealousy I detect, Duccio? *strokes his cheek*

/scoffs but continues frowning/ ...no.

/pulls into a hug from behind/ The most wicked, cara, you know me~ There was not a moment that went by that my heart didn’t ache for you, bella. The light was gone from my life.

sunflowercourtesan

*laughs and leans back into his arms* Yes, well, someone’s caught my light and now I am their candle.

*looks back at him with a smirk* You’ll have to fight over me now, amie~

/frowns/ This simply will not do.

Happy New Year, cherie~ *smooches his lip playfully*

And many more to come, dolcezza~

jonathanpitcairn-deactivated201

(( UK has hit 2013. Happy New Year everyone!! I hope it brings you all lulz and joy))

*hic* Aye…Happy….Happy New Year…*hic*

(( Go home John, you’re drunk ))

AHOY IS THAT A FELLOW BRIT IN THE RANKS

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((Happy New Year t’ ye all!))

#starting the year as I mean to continue #hitting on everyone and their mothers #what you don't think I tried with mama milf auditore?#ooc?#who even knows #I am duccio

thespanish-goddess replied to your post: “Shall give a freebe, hm? I want to see the talents I have seen so many women fond over, si amor?”

Break a heart? No, no. In truth, the freebe would be for advertisement, senior.

You would use me so easily, bella mia? How you wound me~ I thought we had something special.

spainsgoddess-deactivated201311

Something special? Amor, I’m a cortesana. Am I to trust so easily? *she smirked playfully and pecked his lips in a light kiss*

So naive. Strange given your current... profession? I'm not sure it warrants such a title since most women spread their legs as soon as they catch a whisper of me, but technicalities and all that. /raises an eyebrow at the kiss, but merely smirks in return/

You're not getting my coin for that, you know. It would seem we have a long way to go, bella mia. /tilts her chin up with his finger, his face inches from hers/ What fun we shall have~

jonathanpitcairn-deactivated201

(( UK has hit 2013. Happy New Year everyone!! I hope it brings you all lulz and joy))

*hic* Aye…Happy….Happy New Year…*hic*

(( Go home John, you’re drunk ))

AHOY IS THAT A FELLOW BRIT IN THE RANKS

#cuz its new year for me too #ooc

thespanish-goddess replied to your post: “Shall give a freebe, hm? I want to see the talents I have seen so many women fond over, si amor?”

Break a heart? No, no. In truth, the freebe would be for advertisement, senior.

You would use me so easily, bella mia? How you wound me~ I thought we had something special.

"Shall give a freebe, hm? I want to see the talents I have seen so many women fond over, si amor?"

You'll end up in the gutter if you offer yourself as freely as this, bella. I'd hate to break another heart so easily. It's as if you are all made of glass, and my hands can be somewhat... rough.

(ssh babbu youre beautiful uvu) "Come, Amor. I want to take you to my brothel, si?"

Brothel, hm? My coin is tied up in other ventures, bella mia, and no sane man pays for the French disease. Mi dispiace, you'll need to find a humbler man than I. I have no need to pay for such services.

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