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GO QUAKERS

Hi, it's been a minute since I last posted. I am very grateful for the support I've received on my prior stories.

Hope you all enjoy, I am fairly new to writing fanfics and longer stories so any feedback is welcome 🤗

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Word count only including story: 3,705

You, the Penn cheer captain, fall for the nerdy computer science major student Luigi Mangione. You fall for him, but he falls harder for you.

Warnings: none, however, this is a slow burn, and Luigi gets jealousssss lolzzz.Y/n/ reader is kinda a drunk bitch.

The first Luigi saw you was in the dining hall. You wore your cheer costume, and your hair and makeup were bright and cheerful. You took pride in your role as cheer captain, whenever there was a game, you wore your cheer uniform all day. Running behind your friends to surprise them, shaking your pom poms, and yelling “Go Quakers!!!!” This small interaction caught Luigi’s eye, looking over his shoulder, he saw your vibrant smile and your friend’s shocked faces. Once you all walked out of the building, he smiled briefly at this interaction, he found it wholesome. 

Game Night:

Thursday night football games reunited many students, professors, and alumni of the University of Pennsylvania. The stadium was filled, and the opposite side had the rival’s support. During the halftime mark, you led the cheer performance. It has since been improved from the last game, adding in a few dancing components and a new “cheer”

“Oh, oh, oh my gosh, our team is going to kick your buttocks. GOOO QUAKERS”.

The crowd went crazy, cheers from both sides of the stadium. The feedback felt euphoric, you were proud of yourself and your team. You initiated a group hug with everyone, if only every game felt this magical.

Meanwhile, Luigi was in the stands. Watching every moment of the game, especially the cheer performances, he quickly spotted you. Your graceful movements and your physical beauty stood out the most. In the stands, a small booklet to promote the cheer team with pictures and fun facts about every member, there were also upcoming events listed and ways to support the cheer team. The booklet was passed around. Landing into Luigi’s friend's hand, he observed the pictures. Luigi, who went onto his phone, was disturbed by a tap on his arm “Alright man, pick your top three”. Luigi looked through the booklet, reading all of the details about everyone, when he came across your bio his eyes buckled out. What was listed was basic information such as your name, social media handles, your major, and a short Q&A. You spoke about the cheer team you led back home, and your humanity work for children with cancer also caught his eye. After analyzing the booklet, Luigi responds, “ I don’t have a top three. They are all lovely girls, you know," That’s a courteous response, Mangione,” his friend replied. Later at night, Luigi and his frat hosted a party to celebrate the football team's victory. The blue paint began to fade off of his body, he had a few too many drinks, but hey, this is the frat experience. Whenever a cheerleader walked inside the house, he physically searched her up and down hoping it was you.

Winter semester

Football cheer season is over, you missed dancing in 20-degree weather and having the stadium yelling out the silly cheer you created while studying. However, competitive cheer has re-started, so that keeps you occupied. One of your classes this semester is chemistry. The first day felt intimidating because of how many students were there. When your professor announced to find a lab partner, you were slightly panicking. You knew no one in the class and it seemed everyone knew each other. The majority of the students were already paired up, excluding you walking around to find a partnerless. “Hey, you wanna partner up?” Turning around, you saw a guy with straight dirty blonde hair, he wore a baseball cap backward and a white tee paired with a gold chain. Immediately you said yes and the two of you sat at the open station. He introduced himself, his name is Kevin. He started to have a side conversation with you, he “humbly” bragged about his lifestyle, having an apartment off campus, and his parents owning multiple houses throughout the states. Typical frat boy bullshit, but you were stuck with him as your partner. Behind you, there was a gentleman who overheard your entire conversation from beginning to end. “Fucking jackass” he whispered underneath his breath. The gentleman was the same one who walked over to ask if you wanted to partner up before Kevin did, this is the same gentleman who enjoyed your yippy surprise to your friends at the dining hall. This gentleman’s name is Luigi. 

Every minute you spend away from Kevin feels fantastic. You cherish your time outside of the chemistry lab. Sometimes he would sit next to you during lectures, which would irritate you. Constantly distracting you by showing dumb shit on his phone, his shameless flirting with you while having a girlfriend. Everything about this guy disgusts you, one day showing up to lecture late, you sat in the back of the lecture room. Once the lecture is over, you head to the lab. To your pleasant surprise, Kevin was not there hallelujah!! Your prayers have been answered. You didn’t mind working by yourself, however, your professor insisted everyone was paired. Fuck, everyone in front of you was already paired up. Your professor walked by your station and asked you, “Where is your partner?” You respond “Um he’s not here today”. Your professor looked directly behind your station, standing there was Luigi Solo. “You two will partner for today’s lab”. Luigi gathered his items to move to your station, “Hi, I’m Luigi” he shyly said. You introduced yourself to him, while your professor performed a demonstration for the lab. After the demonstration, you started to grab the items necessary for today’s lab. It wasn’t until you glanced over to your left and saw Luigi, the adjacent partner, had everything set up. “Damn, you work fast” the both of you started to laugh playfully. 

While one of the parts of the experiment had to be timed for 15 minutes, leaving you both without doing, you initiated a conversation with Luigi. 

“So what’s your major?”

Your conversation starter took him back, “It’s computer science. I have a minor in math. Um, what about you?”

“Mines is Public health, computer science sounds fascinating, however I bet the workload is quite time-consuming”

He softly giggled “Ya, this class is my more “low key” class, I’m mainly taking it to relearn basic chemistry concepts for a program I am working on”

“What is the program you are working on?’’ you asked in a curious tone.

He smiled at your question and further explained, “So basically a few friends and I are making better graphics for chemistry models. For instance, the current software used for chemistry classes at Penn uses old and difficult models to understand. We want to develop a website with accurate and efficient models for student use, and even play around with them more.”

Hearing the passion in his voice made you feel excited for him. He spoke enthusiastically and blissfully. 

“Wow, that’s pretty fascinating. In the past, I avoided using the chemistry websites provided by Penn because the graphics were more difficult to understand. But what made you want to pursue this program?’’

His body is turned towards you, his hazel eyes staring deep into yours. You reciprocate the same body language as his.

“That’s interesting you asked, well, basically one night tutoring a student here. He was showing me the questions he struggled with most on his homework. He had the right answer however when it came to identifying the models, he struggled not because of the lack of comprehension but because the graphics were so shitty” he began to chuckle and you started to laugh. “Anyhow, a few of my friends also expressed how much they hate using the websites. I  initiated to find a solution to this problem in a cs group I co-founded. We are still at the beginner stages, especially me having to work with the “terrible” software, and also learn what exactly I am going to create.”

“The more I speak with you, the more intelligent I realize you are. If I had 30% of your brain, I would be unstoppable,” you said in disbelief. Seeing how solution-based he is made you admire and respect him. 

He laughed at your response “Thank you, enough about me and my fascination with building websites. What are your interests outside of academics?

Taking a deep breath out of your mouth, “Well, I don’t want your expectations to be too high, but mostly dance. I’ve been dancing my entire life, and also cheer.”

“Nice, I can’t dance for shit. And cheer? Hm, do you cheer for Penn?”

“Yes, I am the cheer captain for Penn and I am also co-cheer captain for a little league back home in Baltimore.

Luigi’s eyes widened out of shock, “Oh really, I’m from Towsom. We are practically neighbors!” His voice had a hint of excitement. 

“Omg? Well, it’s nice to have a hangout buddy when going home for break”

The both of you laughed. 

Eventually, you both had to go back to your lab, with little room left for side conversations. Luigi is a fantastic partner, his communication is clear, and he always holds his share in the experiments. In the back of your mind, you were saddened that he’s just your temporary partner, next lab you will be back with Kevin. After finishing up the lab, you and Luigi cleaned up your station. Before he left, you wanted to speak with him one last time. As he was packing up his belongings, you blurted out “Thanks for working with me, you are great to work with, hope to see you around”. A reassuring smile appeared on his face, fuck his smile is a blessing to witness, there was a sparkle in his eye as well.

“I enjoyed myself working with you, likewise. Have a good night y/n”

“Bye!” you shyly said. The rest of the day, you thought about him. You wished you knew more of him. Luigi was in a trance with you, he was geeked to finally interact with you. He never had a radar on girls but he always kept an eye out for you. In his dorm, he found the flier from the football game and for a minute he stared at the pictures of you. Sitting there on his bed, his thought process was shortly interrupted by his roommate opening the door. Luigi immediately put the flier near his pillow, his roommate then started to “bug” him about going to some party, Luigi gave in and threw on his Adidas sweatshirt before leaving.  Arriving at the party, nearly 30% of people were drugged out, drunk, or both. The music was loud, hard for Luigi to produce a conscious thought. 

Immediately, Luigi was greeted by a few friends, slurring their words and offering him a “mystery” drink. Luigi politely declined but walked over to a keg. Indulging in a little beer wouldn’t hurt. In his perpetual sight, he saw a girl running while holding her hand over her mouth. Luigi moved out of the way and behind him he bumped into someone.

“Oh shit, I’m sorry about that-”

Cutting him “Luigi, hey! I wasn’t expecting to see you here”.

His eyes flashed in shock, for the first few minutes he hadn’t thought of you, you were physically near him.

You wore your cheer uniform, before attending the party, you had a photo shoot for the local news newspaper. 

“Nice outfit, you know gotta represent your team” he laughed. Luigi observed your body silently without coming off as creepy.

Rolling your eyes, “Yeah yeah, thanks”. “What are you drinking?”

“Oh just beer”

“Huh, sorry it’s hard of hearing,” you practically screamed at him

He spoke a little louder, saying “Beer”, the music was blasting incredibly loud, you could feel the vibration ringing in your ears.

Luigi then lowered his head near your ear and said “I am drinking beer”. Something about this interaction turned you on, was it the warmth of his voice crashing to your ear, or was it the fruity intoxicating beverage influencing your brain? Sadly, your friend Shealia left you to play poker with some brainless jocks so you were left all alone. 

“Let’s chit-chat downstairs” you whispered in his ear. 

“Oh ya?” he started to press his tongue into his cheek as he raised his eyebrows. 

“Yeah, follow me”

The both of you moved past the intoxicating young adults, walking down to the basement, the music started to fade. No more distracting vibrance from a speaker was present. 

There were a few people already downstairs, including two pairs of people making out, a guy sitting on the floor as he watched a video, and a group of girls sitting further away. A brown leather couch was available to sit on, you both walked over and sat down.

“Cheers,” you clicked your cup with his.

As he took a small sip of his drink, you fell into a staring match with him. You never blinked or looked away, he did the same. He then squinted his eyes and smiled while hovering his face over his red solo cup.

“You like what you see?”

You blinked your eyes out of shock, not realizing how long you were staring at him. 

“Sorry” 

“Naw, I’m just messing with you”.

Luigi was more relaxed, he wasn’t tippy but the alcohol was slowly easing him down.

You on the other hand were pretty tippy, still having proper consciousness!

“So, what do you want to talk about?” he turned his body to face you, giving you his undivided attention.

Laughter came out of your mouth, and your cheeks turned bright red. It was adorable generally, but he was a little confused. 

“You know my dick head of a partner Kevin in chemistry? I  hate him and I am fucking sad that I have to work with him! I rather fucking work with you because you are so kind and your eyelashes are so pretty I will admit I am jealous of your eyelashes Mr. Mangione”

 Unhinged, you yelled this out, this took Luigi by surprise. You weren’t the type to gossip, however, it was on your chest.

“Damn, I didn’t know you disliked your partner Kevin. Tell me in-depth why you dislike him?” 

“Okay, I have a delicate argument based on why I hate him” you chugged the rest of your beverage. “Hold on, I am going to get more to drink”.

As you attempted to stand up, Luigi grabbed your arm to yank you back down.

“I think you had too much to drink, y/n” 

You pouted your face and gave him saddened puppy eyes.

“But it tastes so good Lu-lu, wait, have you ever been called Lu-lu by your family?”

He laughed at your question, “Ya, my sisters do”

“I like guys who have sisters, it develops the male brain better. Well, at least that I learned in developmental psy”.

“Tell me your argument based on why you hate your partner”

“Oh yeah, 1. He’s in a frat! Guys who are pledged in frat are part of the lowest level of humanity. Mean-hearted, selfish fucking losers who have to practically pay for pussy!”

Luigi was stunned by your language, he was “offended”, put his hand over his heart, and put on a distressed facial expression.

“Wow, it’s unfortunate that you despise guys who pledge into frats. I’m in a frat myself”

Your face was mortified, “There’s no way you are Luigi” “Please tell me that this is a bull face lie”.

Begging on your knees “PLEASE”

“Sorry, but it’s not a lie. Let me show you”

Slapping your hand on your forehead, you waited for Luigi to show you something on his phone.

He places the phone between you and him, adjusts himself to sit closer to you.

On his phone, there appeared to be a picture of him and his fellow frat members posing with their symbol. Immediately your eye found Luigi in the photo. He didn’t have his bright smile, instead a stoic facial expression. He then scrolled on his camera roll to show another picture, swiping his photos too fast, he landed on a group picture of him wearing blue paint all over his body. 

“Oh my god, Luigi is that you with the paint”?

He looked up at you, your eyes were squinted with curiosity.

“Yeah that’s me!” he raised his eyebrows, attempting to hold back his laughter while looking at your crazy-ass facial expression.

“So all of that sexy muscle is underneath your Adidas jacket”

“Um, I guess so.”

“TAKE IT OFF” screaming of desperation peaked through your voice

He laughed out of nervousness, hoping no one was overhearing your conversation.

“No, I’m cold”

You rolled your eyes, “You ruined my entire mood now Lu-lu”

“I’ll show you another time, I promise”

“Pinky promise?” extending your pinky out

He caressed his pinky with yours and you did the same, together you had yourself a deal.

“Please further enlighten me why you dislike your partner”. Luigi kept circling back to this question because he “needed” a reason to hate him. He never spoke to the guy, so any relevant dislike of Kevin would be one-sided. He disliked him because he was your partner, he saw him as cock-blocking him from getting to know you. On the first day of Chemistry, Luigi had the intention to ask you if you want to be lab partners, but Kevin was a little faster than him.

“He flirts with me! It’s gross like he has a girlfriend. He even snapped me a dick pic saying “Will this be enough?”. Kevin is an inappropriate stupid frat boy who will develop into a manchild if he continues.”

Luigi’s eyes widened in disgust, “How low of him. To send an unsolicited dick pic while having a girlfriend is pathetic. Boys like him to make men look bad” his reaction was a little over dramatic but he truly felt everything he said”

“Have you considered asking Professor Kim if you can switch partners? I mean what he is doing is a violation of your consent.” Luigi’s face was gentle and sincere. 

“Then who would be my partner?” Strangely you placed your hand on his thigh.

“You’re looking at him, my partner dropped the class so for all of the labs I just do it solo.”

“Yeah that’s a good idea, hopefully, my wish can be granted”

“It will trust me”

You looked into his eyes again, but there was something different from the first time you made eye contact with him. Despite being drunk, you could pick up on the energy around Luigi. He was a sweetheart, he took time out of his day to talk to you, hearing your crazy rambling drunken rants. You never met anyone like him thus far, his appearance was puppy-like yet assertive. 

After looking at him for 50 seconds straight, a guy came down the stairs yelling at everyone to leave. Struggling while getting up, Luigi catches you in his forearm and he pulls you in close. 

Walking out of the house, the cold air hit your face, you began to shiver and crossed your arms to keep yourself warm. Luigi was still helping you walk straight now using his arm around you. When he looked at your shaking body, he offered you his hoodie. You both stopped walking for him to properly place the jacket on you. 

“Thank you baby” you randomly blurted this out. Luigi didn’t say anything, just smiled to himself.

Before talking to you at your party, Luigi talked with Brandy, a girl who lived in your dorm and was part of the cheer team, so he knew where your dorm is. 

You wrapped your arm near his lower waist. When you were drunk, you became very touchy-feely. When he finally approached your dorm, you took off his jacket. 

“I love talking to you Lu-lu” 

“I enjoy talking with you too”

Standing in front of your dorm door, everything around you fades away. The only thing you cared about was Luigi. He has the same intention, just staring at you in the hallway. 

You placed your hand on his back and leaned for a kiss. While this shocked Luigi tremendously, he quickly reciprocated and kissed you back. Your full lips felt amazing against Luigi’s, it was the best kiss he’d ever received. As he passionately kissed you, he started to touch your lower body and even grabbed your ass. Your short cheer costume rode up with his large hands around your lower half. You didn’t care because this is what you wanted. Luigi wanted this as well, so much anticipation built up for him. From the first time he saw you, surprising your friends at the dining hall. You caught his eye every lecture, not even focusing on the lecture, he would record and listen to it later while staring at you. He watched you at every football game, you were his main attraction. He was truly blessed that Kevin didn’t come to the lab that one day, if he did this moment wouldn’t have been able to happen. 

Sadly, your kiss was interrupted by some girl saying “Oh sorry excuse me”.

Luigi grew angry, giving her a dirty look as she walked away.

You laughed at his reaction, you held his hand and said “I need my sleep, goodnight Lu-lu”.

“Goodnight honey”.

You opened your door and went straight to bed, not even taking off your clothes or your makeup.

Luigi stayed back behind for a few minutes to gather his thoughts. Everything was unexpected but he loved it. Dopamine released in his brain, he walked back to his dorm a happy fellow. Going to bed, before he fell asleep, a feeling of guilt merged into his brain. Recalling that you were drunk and the activity of someone drunk differs from someone who isn't, he went to bed feeling disgusted with the possibility of participating in an action that was motivated by alcohol, not the natural desire of kissing. Little did he know you wanted to kiss him, drunk or not.

xoxoxo

/)/) ( . .) ( づ♡

[jealousjealousgurlll]

I MISS WRITINGGGGGGGG BAHAHWAHAHA

Moodboard for my new story😘 💙

story is here

[lxigiluva]

no because the look in his eyes oh.my.god

free this boy please he deserves so much love

[jealousjealousgurlll]

the eyes never lie, chico

[jealousjealousgurlll]

I just wanna wash his hair in my kitchen sink. Apply a hair mask to define his curls and give him a bonnet for him to sleep in:/

[jealousjealousgurlll]

Whoever Luigi's PR and legal team is have a brilliant mind, his first public statement being released on Valentine's Day 😭😭. The girls and myself are going crayyyyy!!!!!!!!!!

[jealousjealousgurlll]

feliz dia de san valentín!!!!

Okay finally, finally I joined the Armando Aretas bandwagon, (extremely late but oh well). I wanted to write for him since I've seen Bad Boys 4 this past summer 😭

I truly appreaciate anyone who glance at my work, it especially makes my heart melt to see someone likes or reblog my work giving me a platform to express my mind and desires creativity. THANK YOU❤️

If you have any feedback, let a girl know

Here is a moodboard based on this story

I have a few more stories regarding Armando, I may or may not release them teehee!!!

Armando Aretas x reader

Warnings: none, there is kissing mwahhhhh

Armando learned quickly the four most important holidays to you. 

Birthday

Christmas

Anniversary 

Valentine’s day

He always went out for the following celebrations, his love language is physical touch and yours is acts of service. Today is Valentine's Day, the day of love. Armando had a special day planned for you and it first started with a note. You wake and before getting out of your bed, you scroll on your phone, responding back to text, and checking your social media pages. Eventually, you got out of bed and walked to your kitchen. Sitting on your dining room table was a white teddy bear reading off “ I Love You” in a heart shape, a box of your favorite chocolate turtles, three balloons dedicated to valentines, and a notecard saying your name. You picked up the note card and read it out loud “Mi amor, I have a special day plan for you please be ready at 2 pm. I love you with all of my heart”

Signed A.A♡

Smiling at the sweet gesture, you went on with your morning. From making breakfast to walking your doggie, Waffles. When it was 2 pm there was a knock on the door, the knock was extremely easy to recognize it was no other than Armando…

He opened the door to greet you with a tight hug, pulling you in so close you smell the mint cologne he wore. His large hands rubbed your back carefully. Releasing from the hug, he then pulled you into a kiss. His full warm lips passionately intertwined with yours, everything about your love with him was steamy and compatible. When he finally pulled you away, he officially greeted you “How’s my girl doing?”

A cheeky smile appeared on your face, “I’m doing amazing, thank you for the beautiful gesture. It was a wonderful way to start my morning”.

He smiled at your response and responded “Anything for you” 

“Why don’t you come in baby” you suggested. 

“Actually, our adventure together starts now. I have something planned for us and it starts rather soon”

A little surprised by this you buck your eyes out “Oh um okay, let me grab a jacket and I’ll be rea-”

Armando interrupted you and said, “You can wear mine, it’s in the car”.

Turning back around you smiled and began to lock hands with each other. One of Armando’s most underrated qualities was how he was always prepared, if you guys were having a sleepover he would purchase your favorite snacks prior, and he would have your toiletries ready on your side of the bathroom. Leading you to his beautiful jet-black Porsche 911, he opened the car door for you and closed it once you entered. Getting in his car, he started the engine. It used to scare you but now you adjusted to the loud motor. The drive to the unknown destination was slight, you were on your phone scrolling on Pinterest. Armando was concentrating on the road, however, he found a way to your thigh, driving with his left hand he gently squeezed your thigh which caught your attention. He then started to gracefully rub his finger onto your thigh in circles. You began to blush and glance at him but he was determined to keep his eyes on the road. He turned on the right signal and turned into a parking lot. The place had a mysterious look, you had no idea what this place was. You looked around to see if there were any hints, it was off of a busy street and the location was a small black building. He opened the door for you and grabbed your hand, he led you up the stairs and opened the door to the mystery building. Inside there was a variety of flowers, a wooden work table, and an older lady smiling at you guys. “Hi, I am so happy to see you both” she announced “My name is Marge and I will be your personal florist for the day”

You looked over at Armando still confused about this activity “Baby what exactly are we doing” you questioned him.

He smiled and said “We are making bouquets for you”

A sudden realization came to mind,” that’s why I didn’t receive any flowers, he always gets me flowers for any holiday” you said out loud. The both of you and the florist Marge laughed, “Well without further ado, let's create”.

“Firstly you must wash your hands and put on an apron. The aprons are by the sink”

You and Armando walked over and washed your hands. He grabbed an apron to put it on you tight, he whispered in your ear “You are so pretty mami”. You playfully rolled your eyes. After taking proctoals, you both took a seat ready for action. Marge began to explain the process of making a bouquet “I encourage you to pick any flowers that you like. If something is speaking to you, grab it, it's your heart telling you what it wants.” Something about the energy she has made you feel safe, reminding you of a maternal figure. You started to observe the flowers, branching away from picking a color scheme you picked a few red roses and matched them with peony flowers. The process started to feel spiritual rather than thinking about perfection and coordination it was just a fun activity. Glancing at how Armando was doing, he stuck with using various lily’s his bouquet was lovely too. 

“Are you enjoying this activity, princes?” he asked with eagerness. 

“Yes I am, this is not what I was expecting but I am enjoying this, especially with you.” you looked at him smiling with your beautiful eyes.

He shook his head of approval. Continuing to make his bouquet. When you guys finished, you thanked Marge for today “I wish you guys well, hoping the next time you need my service is for your wedding bouquet” She giggled and followed up with “All right now take care”. Leaving out of the “mysterious” building, you felt happy. Flowers always brighten up your mood and the thoughtful activity planned by Armando was outside of the box.

Once the both of you settled into his car, he started to drive to another location. Having to get on the highway made you skeptical asking him “What’s the next adventure baby?”

He looked towards the passenger side and replied “You’ll see soon”.

Another surprise, yay! You hated surprises but he always planned the best outings. Sitting comfortably you decided to connect to Apple car play and play some music. Listening to Katy Perry’s Teenager Dreams, brought back memories. Good memories, thinking about the simplicity of life when this song came out. Armando on the other hand was extremely confused that you knew all of the lyrics to this song. “You like this music?” he asked curiously “Duh, I wouldn’t play it if I didn’t” Giggling at the curiosity of his voice he then playfully rolled his eyes smiling to the side. 

Finally, after an hour-long car ride, he stopped the car at the next location. The sun was starting to set, you looked outside to see you guys were at the beach. “Baby, I didn’t bring a swimsuit. You know I am not about to skinny dip in daylight”

He laughed at the seriousness in your tone “Carino we are not here to swim or tan it’s for something else, come please” You stepped out of the door and held your hand. He took off his shoes and held them in his free hand walking through the sand felt amazing. The sand was getting into your Tory Burch flip-flops but you didn’t care. He stopped in his tracks which in front of you was a set up picnic with a blanket. 

 “Omg, you must follow my Pinterest board because having a picnic on the beach has been a dream of mine for a while.”. You continue to ramble about how beautiful the waves sound and how happy you were, Armando couldn’t be happier to see how much this day meant to you. You jumped into his arms and effortlessly picked you, you began to wrap your legs around his torso and he spun you around. 

“Thank you, baby,” you said with your face buried into his neck. You then started to kiss his neck which made him feral.

“Sweetness, we can’t fuck on the beach. It’s against the law remember?” 

He sat you down and the both of you began to eat. There was a charcuterie board of cheese, ham, grapes, and chocolate-covered strawberries. You picked up a strawberry to feed Armando, he aggressively licked the strawberry and began to devour it in your fingers. 

“Very animalistic, Mr. Aretas”

He laughed at the sarcastic joke you said. You guys started to talk about any and everything. This day couldn’t get any better. 

Pouring a glass of rose, you made a cheers to “many more Valentine’s Day together”

“SALUD” Armando yelled.

After finishing your rosé, heavy eye contact was made by the both of you. Every time you looked deep into his brown eyes, you grew more in love with him. He leaned over to gently grab your cheek and crash his lips into yours. The kiss started off slow and calm, then it became more passionate. His tongue absorbed your mouth, you did the same for his. 

Pulling away to catch your breath, you calmly said “Happy Valentine’s Day”

“Happy Valentine’s Day to you, mi vida”. 

[jealousjealousgurlll]

HAPPY VALENTINES DAYYYYYAAYYAYAYAYA

I have a short story about Armando x reader celebrating Valentine's Day together. I'll probably post it later on tonight.

enjoy the collage I made hehe

[thottieonline]

PENN’S HOTTEST VIRGIN

LUIGI MANGIONE X VIRGIN! FEM READER

IN WHICH — Reader goes to her first Frat Party at Phi Kappa Psi, partying with Frat President Luigi Mangione.

WARNINGS — SMUT!! Porn with a Plot! Minors DNI!

CONTAINS — Loss of Virginity (Duh), Religious themes, PinV! Oral (Fem! Receiving), Praise! Blasphemy — we knew it was coming. Reader wears glasses (a bit self indulgent, lol)

NOTES — So. Much. Dirty. Talk. Luigi’s a little rough but we love it! Like this is just straight PORN I’m so sorry!! Anyways, this is my first smut on Tumblr, so excited to be here!

To Y/N, it seemed that it was a social norm to have had sexual experiences or have been in a relationship, especially by your second year in one of the biggest party schools in the country — So how was it possible someone as beautiful as Y/N could remain untouched?

She knew her male peers gawked at her and shamelessly spoke about her whenever she walked by, often hearing the things they wanted to do to her in passing, ultimately sending shivers down her spine.

She was innocent, not stupid.

Considering she came from a family devoted to their Catholic faith, they had tried their best to shield her from a life of “sin.” However, as she grew older, she started to question her religion.

Would I really go to hell for doing this? If I wasn’t meant to be doing this, why does it feel so good?

Those questions eventually lead her to make more impulsive decisions. After all, you’re only twenty in one of the biggest party schools once.

Ask for forgiveness, not permission — The voice of her roommate Blair spoke into her head. Blair being her voice of unreason, she encouraged her to be more wild, thus leading to them getting ready for a frat party at one a.m on a Tuesday.

“B, you still haven’t told me what frat we’re going to.” Y/N yelled over Blair’s loud music, Blair only sparing a glance at her and refocused on her hair. “We’re going to Kappa.”

Phi Kappa Psi was one of UPenn’s biggest frat houses, gaining a reputation for throwing the wildest parties on campus, competing with other frat houses on who could garner the most attention, in-campus and off-campus.

Other Fraternities pale in comparison to Phi Kappa as they miss one important element — Luigi Mangione.

Luigi Mangione managed to make a name for himself as a fourth year student, making a lasting impression on his fellow peers and professors. Being exceptionally gifted in Computer Science, Robotics, and Charisma — Mangione had the respect of everyone around him in the palm of his hand.

Mangione being five-foot-eleven, athletic and intelligent with unruly curly hair and a smile to die for — It was simple, really. Every man wanted to be him, while every girl prayed for the opportunity to be the next one he took to bed.

She was no exception — though she never voiced her desires out loud. Y/N often imagined his lips trailing down her neck, his lips creating a suction on her sensitive skin, sucking on her vanilla lotioned skin to the point of bruising.

God only knew how much she wanted to be marked up by him. Her virgin mind constantly thought about sex, but she couldn’t think about anyone else but him. No one else had her attention like he did and that was exactly how she liked it.

She only thought about Luigi fucking her to the point where she cried, her pussy being used and overfilled with his cum. She’d imagine him continuing to fuck her after she lost count of how many times she came, the glasses she normally wore on her face were nowhere to be found.

Y/N imagined Luigi calling her his perfect slut, praising her ability to take all of him like a champ.

“God it’s like this pussy was made for me. Tell me, how good do I fuck you, baby?”

“Such a good fucking slut for me, N/N.”

“You’re so fucking pretty, baby. Let me see you.”

Just the thought of him made her thighs clench together. Luigi was the only one she would ever let fuck raw. She needed to feel all of him, every inch and every vein of his Italian cock. She wanted Luigi to ruin her for other men, fucking her so good to the point all she can remember is his name.

It’d be even better for her to wake up to such a deliciously painful reminder of him when she’s hardly able to walk the next morning.

“Okay, I’m done.” Blair spoke, quickly snapping Y/N back to reality. She looked at her roommate, seeing she had finished getting ready for the night.

Since it was a frat party, Y/N and Blair were dressed in simple yet sexy outfits— Y/N opting for a black tank top, pairing them with denim shorts that were tight on her ass and her beat up sneakers.

She’d done her hair hours ago, opting to go straight, putting her trust onto the anti-humidity products she put in her hair to last all night.

“Bitch you look so good.” She smiled, Blair giving her a full 360 of her outfit. “Thank you, baby.” Blair smiled at her compliment.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re trying to get fucked tonight, looking all sexy.” Blair teased, making Y/N roll her eyes, fighting back a smile.

“So what if I am?” She challenged, half-jokingly.

Blair squealed, “She’s finally coming out of her shell! Took almost two years but we’re here.” She quickly wrapped her arms around Y/N. “C’mon, let’s get you fucked up tonight!”

Before she knew it, Y/N had stepped foot onto Kappa grounds, already trashed with red solo cups and a couple of passed out partygoers on the front yard — It looked like a scene straight out of Project X.

Careful to not step on those passed out on the grass, Y/N and Blair made it to the front door, pathetically guarded by one of the seemingly drunk pledges. “Damn, looking good mamis.”

The two giggled at the slurred voice of the young man, “You two on the list?” He asked. Before Y/N could open her mouth, Blair already began talking to him.

“Not really, but I think you can make an exception for tonight?” Blair flirted, placing her manicured hand on his bicep, giving the young man false hope of something happening later on.

“Fuck,” He uttered under his breath. “Yeah, you two can come in. Enjoy, ladies.” He stepped out of the way, letting Y/N and Blair come through.

“You gotta teach me how to do that.” Y/N chuckled. “It was like you didn’t have to try at all.”

“Y/N, please, you can totally do that. You just overthink things too much. You didn’t see how he was looking at you at the door?” Blair chuckled. “Now, let’s get you some liquid courage — God knows how much you need it.”

With that, Blair took Y/N’s hand and led her to the dining room, where the infamous Kappa jungle juice was placed. Blair poured herself and Y/N a full cup — the combination of the sweet cranberry juice and the unforgiving strong scent of liquor nearly sent her to a drunken state.

Out of habit, she did a silent prayer before she downed her drink.

“Fuck, that’s strong.” She groaned to herself, the bitter taste of the liquor lingering on her tongue. Y/N pushed herself to drink more — It wouldn’t be a complete first frat party experience without getting shitfaced drunk.

Blair giggled at the sight, “I’ll be right back, N/N. Stay here, ‘Kay?”

“Mhm.” Y/N hummed, acknowledging her. She continued to drink, silently praying once more to get her through the unforgiving taste of the drink in her cup.

God, if you let me get through this, I promise you—

“Yeah, I’d say the prayer is totally necessary.” A deep voice spoke close to her, interrupting her moment with the man upstairs. Y/N turned her head to the side out of curiosity and there he stood less than a foot away — Luigi fucking Mangione smirking at her.

“Say, were you also raised catholic or was that for dramatics?” He teased, making her blush as she looked down at her feet before looking up at him again.

“Definitely both.” Y/N laughed, her free hand playing with her gold cross necklace that laid nicely on her chest.

Luigi’s gaze flickering from her eyes onto her necklace. He admired how the gold cross complimented her glistened skin. The last piece of Y/N’s devotion to God contrasting with the less-than-holy outfit she had on drove him insane.

“I’m Y/N, by the way.” She spoke, the liquor giving her the courage to introduce herself — something she could’ve never imagined doing stone cold sober. The sound of her voice made him flicker his gaze from her chest onto her eyes, decorated with her signature frames.

He smirked to himself before telling her — “I know who you are, pretty. I’m just surprised to see you here, that’s all.” With that, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her body closer to his, her heart racing faster with just a simple touch.

“You do?” She questioned.

Mangione was two years above her and to the best of her knowledge, they didn’t have any classes together. It was a really big school, after all.

“You don’t know?” He asks, taking in how her eyes glimmered with curiosity as she shook her head. “You’ve seriously never seen the Penn Crush page on Facebook?”

“You know, I don’t really use Facebook like that — So, I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not.” She smiles, watching him pull out his phone to look up the infamous Penn Crushes page on his screen.

A few seconds pass by and there she was — Y/N L/N all in her glory. She scrolled through his screen, seeing the countless pictures taken of random students that deemed was submitted to the page — yet a lot of those pictures were of her.

There was one picture of her taken from afar where she sat on a random bench, presumably waiting for her next class, and there was another one that she recalled Blair taking a picture and uploaded on her Instagram story. It must’ve been screenshot and submitted as she saw the amount of likes on the post.

She continued to scroll until she saw one post where the caption immediately grabbed her attention —

Penn’s Hottest Virgin, Y/N L/N in a throwback post with the Penn Catholic Service Association. It’s great knowing she’s kept her promise! #virginityrocks

“Oh My God.” Y/N laughs at the post. She recalled joining PCSA when she first came to the school to have an outlet where she could be with others like herself.

She’d thought it’d be a good way to stay connected to her religion while forming new friendships, becoming a dedicated member of the association and getting involved with her community.

Y/N recalled the event from the post as she had to prepare a speech on why it was important to her to keep her promise to God to maintain her purity. At the time, she didn’t mind that people knew if she was a virgin — It was the whole point of the speech!

However, as time passed on and she had since left the association, it was definitely something that she wouldn’t have shared now, nearly two years later.

She read through the comments, barely processing the countless amounts of praise she received unbeknownst to her. “I didn’t think I was on anyone’s radar,” She joked, “Especially as the hottest virgin.”

“Yeah, you’re definitely a fan favorite.” He told her, not before he pulled her impossibly closer. “Have you kept your promise?” He teased, seeing the almost immediate effect he had on her.

She didn’t know if it was the combination of the crowded room they were in with the liquor or the fact that Mangione’s lips were on her ear, asking a question that sounded so innocent, yet so filthy.

The heat rising in her body was getting too much. Y/N felt his hazel eyes following her every move, from the way she subtly pushes up her glasses to the way she clenches her thighs together to relieve the ache in between her legs.

“Yes, sir.” She smiled at him, “But, I think I wanna break it.”

“You do?” He cooed, tucking her hair behind her ear. Luigi knew she wanted him as bad as he did, but he needed those words to come out of her mouth.

She bit her lip, holding back her words for the last time. “I want you to take my virginity.”

With that, he put down his cup on the remaining space on the counter, taking her hand in his and leading her up to his room.

The hallways were completely closed off. It was quiet, a complete one-eighty of the chaos that ensued everywhere else. Luigi unlocked his room, holding the door open for her as she entered what she would describe as the closest thing to heaven.

Y/N turned around to see him close the door and without hesitation, he pulled her by her waist and placed his soft, plump lips onto hers, starting her off slow and sensual — It was the perfect first kiss, she thought, but she knew the slow pace wasn’t going to be enough.

She wanted him so fucking bad, wanting to prove to him that she could take it like the good fucking girl she is. She’d been waiting for him all this time and she couldn’t let it go to waste. Y/N pulled him impossibly closer to her as she began to channel her insatiable desire for him, Mangione following suit.

His hands trailed from her waist and latched onto her hips, fueled by desire as he backed her onto his mattress, their bodies creating a soft thud on the bed. Never breaking the kiss, Luigi ground himself onto her denim shorts, making her moan into the kiss.

“Fuck, that feels so good.” She whimpered, breaking away from their kiss. He was orally fixated on her, his lips continuing their delicious assault on her sensitive skin.

“Gonna mark you up real nice, baby.” He uttered, eliciting a moan from her in response. “You like that, hm? You wanna be marked up by me?”

“So fucking bad.” He smirked at her confession, placing his lips back onto her neck and trailed down to her belly button. His strong hands roughly pulled down her denim shorts, Y/N’s body clad with her tank top and her soaked white thong.

The cool air in his bedroom didn’t help relieve the ache in between her thighs, needing him more than ever. “Bow on your panties? How cute.” He teased, pushing her panties to the side as he licked a bold stripe on her slit.

Her hips jolted at the newfound sensation, Mangione smiling at her reaction. His hands gripped onto her hips as he continued to use his tongue on her relentlessly, needing her to get himself drunk. Luigi couldn’t help himself but gather every last drop of her juices on his tongue, tasting her virginal pussy.

A string of sounds escaped her mouth as his tongue continued to work through her folds, circling his tongue around her clit before sucking on it. Her knees buckled at the suction of his lips.

“Fuck, L-Luigi.” She whimpered.

It was all happening so fast, her mind in a haze as Luigi held her up, throwing one of her legs over his shoulder as he continued to give his all, devouring her as if she was his last meal.

He had love for the game, so determined to make her first time worth it — wanting her to scream his name loud enough so everyone could know he was the first one to fuck Penn’s Hottest Virgin.

“Say it louder, baby. Need everyone to hear you.” He heaved, replacing his mouth with his long, skilled fingers.

She cried in pleasure as his two fingers stretched her out like no other, his digits pressing right up against that spot deep inside her that she could never reach on her own. Her glasses had slipped off her face, laid somewhere on his mattress.

It would’ve frustrated her to not be able to see, but with how good he’d been giving it to her, her eyes had stayed shut, the poor girl only being able to keep them open for only a few seconds until the next wave of pleasure.

“Put them back on for me, baby — Please.” He pleaded, loving how her glasses decorated her face. That was her signature, she’d never been without her glasses since the first time he saw her.

She reached out for her glasses, feeling the hard plastic beside her, putting them back on her beautiful face.

“Did so fucking good baby, listening to me.” He praises her, taking out his fingers and putting his mouth back on her needy pussy.

Y/N was so fucking close, her legs shaking around him as he devours until there’s nothing left — Luigi drinking up all her juices as they spread from her pussy to her thighs and undoubtedly his bedsheets.

Mangione had taken everything from her at that moment — her body, mind and voice. It was all too much, her needy hands reached into his bed of curls, gripping onto them as she buried him impossibly deeper between her thighs.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck Lui, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonn-” She cried out, tears running down her face as his name rolled off her tongue, his name being said so many times as if it were a prayer.

It was so sinful, so sexy, and he loved it.

“Cum on it, baby.” He urged, his tongue desperate for another taste. Luigi had been hooked from the first drop and had a craving for more. His tongue trailed from her hole onto the top of her folds, swallowing the remaining juices on her pussy.

“You taste so fucking good.” He praised, kissing her right inner thigh. Luigi could spend his entire life reliving this moment, worshipping her body.

Her body was in a near paralyzed state, the only signs of her liveliness was her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. Her glasses were now sitting at the tip of her nose, making her look so much sexier to him.

Luigi tried to fight back his infamous shit-eating smirk, but it was no use. He smiled proudly, showcasing the infamous fangs that everyone had been obsessed with, Y/N included.

Seeing those fangs reignited the fire in her body, needing to feel him again. Y/N lifted herself up and got on her fours, crawling to the edge of the bed where he remained kneeled.

There was nothing else on her mind but him. She wanted him to ruin her so fucking badly and so did he. His hazel eyes were clouded with lust as were hers. His dick was uncomfortably strained against his shorts, begging to be inside her virgin pussy.

Mangione leaned closer, his hands gently grab on to her face as he brings her closer to his face, closing the gap between them.

He held her face as their lips moved in sync, much hungrier than before, Y/N tasting the combination of the sweet jungle juice and herself on his tongue. Her hands trailed down his toned body, feeling his hard cock on the palm of her hand.

“Not sure if all of that is gonna fit inside me, Lui.” She joked, as she pulled away from the kiss, gently squeezing his bulge. It felt so fucking good under her hand, the feeling of how hard he was for her made her so much wetter.

“We’ll make it fit. I’ll make sure you’ll take all of it.” He promised, sealing it with a kiss. He pulled down his shorts, revealing how big he was — His tip glossed with precum. 

“I’ve wanted you for so long, N/N — wanted you in my bed since I first saw you.” He confesses, guiding his dick between her folds. His tip rested right at her pussy, inching in slowly as she winced in pain.

“Want me to stop, baby?” He coos, caressing her soft thigh.

She shook her head, “I-I can take it, Lui—S-Swear.”

Satisfied, he pushes himself in her even more. “God, you feel so fucking good — wanna fuck you so hard, but we gotta wait, right?” He teased.

“Fuck me, Lui.” She pleaded, pulling his face down so she could whisper into his ear, the hard plastic pressed against the shell of his ear — “I want you to fuck me until I can't walk straight."

With that, he pushed himself all the way inside, his dick harder than ever before. The burning sensation intensified, a small shriek erupting from her throat. “F-Fuck.” Y/N gasped.

The initial pain soon subsided as he continued to thrust, his hips connecting to hers — Luigi & Y/N becoming one. She cried with pleasure as Luigi’s pace intensified, making her tits’ jiggle out of the skimpy tank top, her eighteen karat gold chain smacking against her chest.

It felt so fucking wrong, yet so fucking right.

He wasn’t ever supposed to see her in that way — For fucks’ sake, he wasn’t even supposed to know who she was!

Mangione was her fantasy come to life. She loved the way he felt, his cock going in so deep inside her he could see an imprint of where he was. He couldn’t resist, taking her hand in his and placing it on her stomach.

“You feel that? I want you to remember it f-forever.” He groaned. Her cunt grasped him hard, holding him even tighter.

“Oh fuck! Y-You make me feel so fucking g-good, baby.” She whimpered.

“Yeah?” He mocked, grinding his hips deeper into hers, his pace slowing down a bit, making her feel every inch and vein of his. She clenched around him once more, Luigi groaning at the sudden tightness. He worked harder, hips snapping into hers as he picked up the pace once again.

Y/N loved how full he made her, the way he didn’t leave a single part of her body untouched.

“God, it’s like this pussy was made for me. Tell me, how good do I fuck you, baby?” He gripped on her hips, smiling at her fucked out expression.

“So,” It was all she could get out, her speech becoming more incoherent the closer she got. Y/N placed her manicured fingers on her clit rubbing her sensitive bud in circles, matching his pace.

Her body squirmed at the dual stimulation — It was all becoming too much. Y/N wanted this to last forever, never wanting to forget how his big dick felt inside her body, fucking her like the slut she knew she was.

“Luigi!” She screamed in pleasure, reaching her peak. Her walls pulsated around him like crazy, nearly sending Luigi into his climax. As much as he wanted to cum inside her, the thought of him cumming on her beautiful glasses sent him into overdrive.

God, he just loved her fucking glasses.

“Please baby, I just wanna cum on your glasses. Can I, baby?” He pleaded, pulling out of her. He took his needy cock in his strong hand, he inching closer to her frames.

He was so close, how could she deny him such a pleasure?

Y/N nodded, excitedly grabbing his dick from his hold and jerked him, aiming him closer to her frames. “Like this?” She asked sweetly as he shuddered around her touch.

His cum quickly shot out of him, landing on her glasses and coating her vision. “Just like that, sweetheart.” He assured her.

Luigi released himself from her touch, wanting to mark her up with his cum, aiming for below her stomach. He released a string of curses under his breath, chasing his much needed relief.

“Fuck, that was definitely the best sex I’ve ever had.” He breathed, feeling so fucked out as he laid next to Y/N’s body.

At that point, her hair had been messed up as the anti-humidity spray was no longer holding up as some texture had shown up, adding onto her “sexed out” look.

Even with her hair wild and free, she still managed to look so beautiful — Luigi couldn’t get enough.

She shook her head, playfully rolling her eyes at him. “Please, you’re just saying that.”

“I mean every word I say, Y/N. I’ve thought about you so much, it drove me insane — Do you know how hard it is to run a fraternity when there’s only one thing on your mind?” He ranted, now getting up from his spot on the bed.

She shook her head, knowing he couldn’t see her from his private bathroom. She was amused with the Italian. “Didn’t know it was so hard on you, Mr. President.”

“Very hard, actually.” He stated, returning with a damp cloth and wiping her body down. “Especially when she was known as the hottest virgin.” He joked, making her laugh.

Once she’s all wiped down, Luigi then uses his own personal glasses cleaning kit from his bedside drawer, spraying the liquid onto the stained glass, cleaning her frames with such care.

“You’re too much, Luigi.” She smiled, adoring the man beside her. “So detailed, too.”

“I’ll prove it everyday if I have to, Bellisima.” He professes, placing her frames back on her face with such care. “I’m not letting you go after everything you said to me.” Luigi pulls her in for another kiss, reassuring her he was there to stay.

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just a Lulu imagine

I imagine baby daddy Luigi is the ultimate girl dad to your daughter.

His house is filled with Barbies, baby dolls, nail polish, and anything your daughter likes. Her favorite activity to do with the both of you is to play Barbies. One night over at his house, the three of you play Barbies and mimic yourselves. Luigi has a male doll with curly hair, your daughter has a cute child doll and you have a doll with similar facial features to yourself. Your baby girl says "Whatever the Barbies do we do" Luigi mimics his doll to kiss your daughter's doll and he follows up by physically kissing her on the cheek. You do the same to your doll to your daughter and then kiss her on the opposite cheek. Luigi likes this concept and picks up your doll and his doll, kissing each other. "Okay Mommy, kiss Daddy," your daughter says, a part of you was annoyed about Luigi's actions but a "promise is a promise" right?. Luigi sat there with a smirk on his face, he crawled next to you, and without thinking you leaned in for a kiss. Fuck, it's been over three years since you kissed him. The kiss was more than magical, he slowly entered his tongue into your mouth causing you to giggle. Pulling away, the both of you smile. You would be a liar to say you did not enjoy the kiss. Your daughter was distracted with the dolls, Luigi pulled you in closer and whispered "My bed is often left cold and lonely, perhaps you can join me tonight if you like?". You laugh and whisper back "I just may take this offer".......

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Every time I play this song all I can think about is Luigi❤️

him and his Phd 🤫

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SOOOOO baby daddy luigi , ex boyfriend luigi and older brother best friend luigi coded

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First time

Imagine your first with Luigi.

Based on junior year in college (3rd year)

Summary: Details of how you lose your virginity with your bf Luigi

Pairing: Luigi Mangione x virgingf reader

Minors do not interact!

Warnings: smut, loss of virginity, discomfort and pain

-Are you sure?

You’ve been dating Luigi for 9 months, the most intimate you guys have been is making out. One day while sitting in his lap studying in his dorm you mentioned that you are ready to have sex. Luigi was flabbergasted asking you repeatedly “are you sure?” In your heart, you felt sure and especially with Luigi. He made you feel so comfortable, when you told him you were a virgin he didn’t have a negative reaction (yes the bar is hell) however he made you feel loved and provided a sense of safety in this crazy world.

-Arrangement

A few weeks prior to your conversation about having sex with Lu, he booked a hotel off campus for the weekend. He also did research on female pleasure reading various books, made a reddit post and considered all of the tips that were given . He really wants your first time to be magical and hopefully not too painful.

-Today is the day!

Friday night you guys arrived at the hotel. You were extremely excited to be intimate with Luigi. Walking up to the room, Luigi held your hand so tight. His palms were sweating due to overthinking about this entirely. Before picking you up, he set up the hotel room with candles, roses trailing the floor and on the bed and white balloons. When walking you gasped out of shock “ All of this for me??!!” Luigi laughed and embraced you into a kiss.

-3……

Luigi asked you to change into a beautiful black negligee. You changed into the bathroom, Luigi briefly read some notes he took from the book he read. Walking out with the negligee, Luigi’s mouth dropped, adoring how beautiful you looked “You are so gorgeous baby” he took your hand to spin you around. You felt so admired and beautiful. “I hate I am going to take this off of you soon”. 

-2

You laid down on the bed looking up at him in admiration. Hooving over you he placed a kiss on your lips. “I love you” he said softly, reciprocating that you said “I love you too Lulu”. The staring match you had with him, he broke off by looking to the right, to be honest he was nervous on how he would perform. Before anything, Luigi explained a few things from him using a condom, there are tissues on the nightstand and “If you feel this is too much just say the word apple and I will stop”. You nod, confirming you understand everything.

-.....1!

Luigi first started to perform oral sex, removing your panties to reveal your wet cunt. He softly used his tongue so you can adjust to the feeling. Sucking your throbbing clit, you started to whimper “yes Luigi”, you placed on his hand stroking his curls. The oral sex you received felt amazing and he was so gentle with you. After you had your first orgasm, you guys took a miniature break. Luigi asked intensively, “Was everything alright? Did I hurt you honey? You shook your head, as you took a sip of water. Going back to position, he started to finger you, you screamed when his index finger entered you. He was hoping by fingering you it can somewhat “open” you so the actual penetration wouldn’t be so painful. Slowly but surely he inserted a second finger in you when you were “adjusted”. Your body was stiff and you began to sweat, hopefully he didn't notice. He played with your clit a few more times to which made you whimper even more. 

“Does this feel good sweetheart?” Luigi asked.

“Not really but please don’t stop”. You responded.

Luigi hearing this didn’t feel good made him sad, he just wants to make you feel good:(.

-Penetration 

After being fingered for sometime, you told him you were ready for “him”.

Taking another short break, Luigi pulled out his boxers and put on a condom.

Seeing how large he was only shocked you of how will “that” fit into “this”. He pulled your body down to the edge, before entering inside you he asked “What is the code word to stop baby?”

“It's apple”, he shook his head feeling a tad bit more confident. He sloooowly enters a little more than his tip into you, causing you to yell. “APPLE” he immediately pulls and panically asks  “Did I hurt you honey?”

You shook your head yes, which he asked if you rathered be fingered. You agreed so he went back to fingering you, maintaining eye contact, he then entered two fingers into your. His fingers felt amazing, he was happy to see the once distressed face have a small smile. When your second orgasm hit, you asked him if he wanted head 

“No not tonight it’s all about you sweetheart”. Laughing at his response, you wanted to try penetration one more time. 

Luigi applied lube onto himself and made sure to enter ONLY his tip. The pain of the new feeling was still there, trying not to yell out you gripped the bedsheets for support.  Luigi asked if you wanted to stop but you insisted on keeping going. After about 8 strokes, Luigi entered you slightly further which tears started to form in your eyes. The tears were from a mixture of discomfort and pleasure, Lu also rubbed your clit which felt great. 

“You feel amazing honeybun” Luigi praised you, he was really enjoying this to the point he was moaning himself. Despite only taking half of his “length” you had a small orgasm and he finished in the condom.

-Aftercare

Your legs and waist felt extremely sore, hard to move. Luigi noticed this and assisted whatever you needed he would do. Such a sweetheart you thought. He carried you to the bathroom to pee after peeing he sat you on the bathroom sink. He kissed your forehead and praised you “I am so proud of you”.

“Thank you, you are so kind to me”

“Cmonn, I am your boyfriend it would be a shame if I wasn’t”.

Tears of happiness started to dwell in your eyes, finding someone who treats you with the utmost respect. You read posts about numerous horror stories of losing your virginity and were terrified you would lose it to a loser who doesn’t care about you. That wasn’t the case for you, Luigi wiped your eyes and reassured you everything will be okay. You asked if he can run a bath for you which he immediately turned on the warm water and added soap to make bubbles. He then sat you in the water, the warm water felt amazing on your body. Sitting besides you and Luigi talking about any and everything, he cupped his hand to let the warm water run on your back. He kissed once again telling you “I love you”.

You told “I love you too, my lu-bear”

-Aftercare to falling asleep

After the bath, Luigi helped you change into your pajamas, carrying you to the bed bridal style. He also pushed the flowers to the edge of the bed. He turned on the tv for you and you did some channel surfing. Luigi took a shower, when he came out of the shower he crawled in bed with you. His hair was wet and he shaved the stubble off his face. 

Your eyes began to feel heavy, laying in Luigi’s chest you slowly drifted asleep. Luigi was reading a book, when he realized you fell asleep he kissed your forehead and he then fell asleep.

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breast slapping

Wrote a story and debating on taking it out, yay or nay (it's a smut scene where it occurs)

Yayyyyy- keep it in

Nayyyyy- take it out

Voting ended onJan 25, 2025

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His fashionista

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Hi everyone! This is my first story on Tumblr, I've been wanting to write for awhile especially about Luigi. If there is any flaws or feedback please please please let me know, comments are on!

I have a few extended concepts for certain bullet points, if there one that sticks out the most let me know and I can create an extension on it.

Mood board for this story

Thank you for reading and take care xoxoxoxo ᰔ ᡣ𐭩 ᡣ𐭩

Pairing: Luigi Mangione x reader

Word count (story only):2,018

Warnings: None just fluff ;)

Imagine you, an inspiring fashion designer falls for the dorky data scientist named Luigi Mangione.

Based on living in Maryland

-First encounter:

Your favorite fabric store is next door to his favorite cafe. Staring at you and your well detailed outfits throughout the window Luigi would be distracted from his work observing you.

The first time you saw him was picking up an order from that same coffee shop. On your way out, you made eye contact with him. Nothing really stood out about him honestly.

Second encounter/first conversation

You were in line to place your order, in the meanwhile you were adding final details to your latest sketch and a tap on your shoulder came to your surprise. He looked familiar, you thought. He asked you about your sketches, talking your head off you both held up the line. After ordering, you and him sat and discussed your interests and careers.

He observed every detail about you, something about his presence swept you in, his intellectual yet humorous personality made you grow curious about him. Before leaving for your meeting, he asks for your phone number and social media handles. 

-Stalking or “obsessively analyzing”

You glanced at Luigi’s instagram, wholesome guy with minimum fashion however he looks great in a suit and with a clean cut.

You became Luigi’s newest fascination, having a fair amount of digital footprint, Luigi observed your instagram first. Trailing back to your high school days posing with friends in art class, your instagram stories had poems you wrote. He even discovered your fashion blog and youtube channel. Reading every post you made and spending hours watching your videos. He took a few notes on your favorite restaurants, your birthday, anything that was sentimental. 

-Texting and facetime

Whenever you guys text, he responds back immediately. He would send you random articles and ask your opinion. One night when texting back and forth, he asked if he can FaceTime you. You agreed which led to a 5 hour conversation. He was wearing glasses and you asked if they were real, to which he said “it’s for fashion”. His witty humor and cheerful spirit made it easy to talk to him

-Hanging out

Luigi initiated most of the hang outs. Secretly he planned everything (how a boyfriend does), from taking a pottery class together, trying new restaurants and going to yoga classes. Hanging out at each other’s apartments eventually came around to which he would clean his apartment, nervous of your opinion. In reality his apartment is organized and fits him perfectly. The compliments and the stares you gave looking around made him feel secure. Luigi loved your apartment, the vibrant colors, the messy table filled with scattered papers, fabric around a plugged in sewing machine. Your apartment is a perfect representation of you!

-Feelings? 

The more time you spent with Luigi, the more you developed feelings for him. When taking a stroll with him, you notice yourself staring at his side profile “I like big noses” . The tik tok audio from Doja Cat appeared in your mind, the curls that formed his hair you found cute. When it was summer, his sunkissed tan complimented him so well . Scanning your eyes up and down, there was definitely physical attraction, the physical attraction and the connection you guys built in the past months made you crush on him in secret. The fear of him not reciprocating the same feelings terrified you. Whenever a few days passed by and you hadn’t seen or spoke to him, you started to miss him and would reach out. Luigi on the other hand, he describes it as “love at first sight” , extremely dramatic and a sprinkle of delusion, he adored your style, the confidences you had when walking into a room. With the connection that was created by you guys, his attraction to you skyrocketed. He also mentioned his feelings he had to you to his sisters, encouraging him to ask you out. His sisters found it precious that he cares so deeply for you.

-Flea market memories

One of your hang out adventures landed you guys in a flea market. One of the vendors that caught your eye had a vintage sweater. In your mind, this sweater would be a great fit for Luigi. You showed  him the sweater and insisted he tried it on. Luigi gave in and tried on, the sweater was a perfect match . The vendor, an older gentleman, said to him “listen to your lady, she knows her fashion” assuming the two of you were in a relationship. Standing behind him, you hugged him from the back Luigi subconsciously smiled at this reaction. He agreed to get the sweater which you couldn’t be happier.

-Train trip

You and Luigi went on a train trip to North Carolina. A nine hour train ride may sound gruesome but having Luigi by your side made this an unforgettable trip. Listening to music together from sharing wired earbuds, stealing each other's snacks. You started to doze off after a few hours in, drifting your head onto Luigi’s shoulder. It wasn’t intentional at all. Luigi didn’t mind, he actually liked it. He smelled the shampoo in your hair, getting a special view of your facial features  “so pretty” he mumbled. When you woke up, you made direct eye contact with Luigi, he giggled at your facial expression while you immediately moved your head out of embarrassment. “I am so sorry” you frantically apologized, “It’s all good” his voice was deep and slowly turned you on. This trip definitely brought you guys closer physically and emotionally, staying in the same room you saw Lu in a different light. He is a clean person. He always puts the toilet seat down after using it. During the visit, you both went hiking together, it was your first time ever and Luigi was basically a pro. He helped you whenever you were close to stumbling, assuring you that you will be just fine. “See I told you it’s not difficult, it’s relaxing right?” Hiking was something you had no interest in but with a little encouragement from your bestie westie, hiking is your newfound  favorite physical activity.

-Hair troubles

One night, you heard a ding on your phone. A text from your contact named“Loo-ee jee” appeared.

“Hey, are you busy?”

Responding back “No what’s up?”

Luigi facetimes you, in distress, discussing his hair problems. He explains that he cannot remember the shampoo he used as a child living at home, he had some event to attend in the afternoon so he wanted to wash his hair and try something different with his curls. He begs for your help and you agree to help him. Meeting him at a “beauty supply store” foreign in his world. You both grabbed some hair care products and went back to your apartment. You guided him through the process of taking care of his curls and even wrote down the step by step manual to follow on his “wash days”. He ended up spending the night because he was a little tippy from the wine he brought over(don’t drink and drive kids). Both of you indulged in a few glasses, he mentioned the wine was from a family member in Italy (hmm exotic you said to yourself). Both of you crashed on your couch, he laid in your lap wrapped in a large fuzzy blanket. You woke in the middle of the night to see Lulu in your lap, you liked it. He looked well rested and comfortable. This entire night wasn’t supposed to happen actually. Luigi faked his cries for help solely because he missed you and wanted to do something more intimate with you. You never realized if he was legit hearing about his mishaps you just wanted to help your friend.

-Styling Lulu

At Luigi’s apartment, you joked about his style playfully. “I bet in your closet you have no more than 5 things including your blue bali shirt, adidas hoodie, a random slightly used button down shirt and your Upenn shirt”. He rolled his eyes and tried to laugh because it was true. His fashion can be described as low minimum, he didn’t really care about having a surplus of clothing or being the most fashionable in the room. Fashion was foreign to him, while it was your way of life. He asks you to help with his style and you were treating this as a project. Spending some time in the downtown area to shop, you and Luigi went shopping. Stopping in the first store, you immediately see something with potential. Grabbing short sleeve crew necks in different colors, picking up the shirt to hold up to Luigi you were thinking this is a good start. Solid basic shirts yet it is upgraded to his current style. Intentionally you picked up the shirts a size down because you wanted to see Luigi’s muscles pop out. Picking out the casual black and white, you also grabbed a plum(deep purple) shirt and an olive green. Luigi liked the colors you picked for him and made a purchase. The next store you found many gems for him, a few pairs of vintage Levi’s jeans fitting him perfectly, an upgraded adidas hoodie, grey nike sweatpants, some linen shorts and even a Upenn varsity jacket. Dropping you off to your place, before walking out of his car Luigi thanks you for your help and leans in for a hug. The hug was warm and made you feel fuzzy inside, pulling away your cheeks turned red. He stayed parked until you made it to the elevator, turning around one last time to wave to him and even blew a kiss. He caught your kiss and motioned, putting it close to his heart.

-Making it official 

After befriending Luigi Mangione for an entire year. You expressed your feelings to him, it was difficult because of the fear of rejection. His reaction was something out of a fairytale, he reciprocated the same feelings you had for him. About a week after this conversation he planned a dinner for the both of you. It was at a contemporary sushi place, the architecture and interior design  in the building was seductive, lowly dinned lights and chirper music played. Luigi arrived with a bouquet of purple and white flowers. Your eyes beamed with joy to see them, he made a note from watching one of your youtube videos that purple and white are your favorite colors for flowers. He was wearing the same sweatshirt he got at the flea market, his hair was freshly washed and cut and added a detailed watch to his outfit. Smiling from ear to ear when you saw him wrapping your arms around him felt peaceful, a similar feeling to home. You guys talked and talked, a few cheesy but cute pick up lines were said to you. Luigi’s words were blissful, constantly wanting to make you laugh. Finishing up your entree, the waiter came to your table and said “Dessert?” replying back “No thank you”, Luigi replied “Yes, your best dessert”. A few minutes pass and the waiter places down a white plate in front of you. There was chocolate writing on the plate, reading off it says “Will you be my girlfriend?” with macaroons and chocolate covered strawberries. Coming to you as a sweet surprise you look up at Luigi with a nervous smile he says “So what do you say?” . Licking your lips before responding you say “Yes I would love to”. He smiles and balls his fist to say a silent “Yes” out of pride. He came over to your side of the booth to embrace you with your first kiss with him. His lips were smooth and gilded gently with yours, a little tongue was added by you and he loved it. When walking out of the restaurant to your car, you were on cloud nine. Luigi besides you holding your hand he opens your car door and says “Goodnight girlfriend” you smile at his words and say “Bye bye boyfriend”.

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looking for mutuals

Hi! I am new to the Tumblr writing/fanfic community and looking for mutuals.

You can call me Izzy, she/her pronouns and I am 21 years old

My interests/future works will include (so far)

Armando Aretas

Luigi Mangione

Neymar Jr

Lalo Salamanca

A few euphoria characters (still undecided on which ones)

The Weeknd

Jamie (Top boy)

Lorenzo Zurzolo

My writing will include imagines, one shots, stories. Some topics are rated for an mature audience (minors do not interact). For a specific story, I will add warnings and sensors.

Most of my characters will include a black female reader but all are welcomed and appreciated for this blog and my stories.

My favorite musicians include

Lana Del Rey

The Weeknd

Sza

Frank Ocean

Tyler, The Creator

Prince

Beyonce

Kali Uchis

Shakira

All of 1990s and 2000s R&B

Lady Gaga

Rihanna

Adele

Bruno Mars

I may make a story dedicated to a song that I really like or discuss some of my favorite musician's work.

Favorite tv shows

Top Boy

Breaking Bad

Better Call Saul

Sex in the city

Love is blind

Euphoria

Baby (Italian drama)

Birth of a beauty(throwback K-drama😭)

This blog, I hope to accomplish embracing my desire for romance writing and poetry. Interacting with people of the same interest and bringing together a community🤍

Thank You for reading my post and have a wonder day or night(depending on when you see this ^-^)