you reek of lavender, darling

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[aux-armes-citoyens]

"I think you tired him out, mon cher." Francis chuckles, giving him another wink as he settles down. "Perhaps we should follow in his steps."

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He grumbles in his sleep and tries to turn around to keep sleeping, but cannot move... His eyes blink as he wakes up to find his hands bound together. "Uhm... Antonio?"

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Antonio lets go of Francis' hand and moves to the opposite side of João when he realizes the Portuguese man is awake. "Yes, mi amor?" He's smiling so wide and it's totally not scary.

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Francis decides that they all need a good glass of brandy and a cigarette, so he leaves the two of them and hums merrily as he walks to the kitchen.

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João tries to ignore the totally not scary look. "My wrists. Can you loosen the rope?" Did he really fall asleep like this? Wait, hold up, where is the blonde going? "Francis? Francis, where are you going? Francis?"

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Antonio holds both of their hands.

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Francis holds Antonio's hand back, smiling at him and giving a squeeze.

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João keeps sleeping as both his hands are held.

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"I think he really enjoyed it." Antonio smiles lovingly at Francis and squeezes the Frenchman's hand back. João wake up.

[aux-armes-citoyens]

"I think you tired him out, mon cher." Francis chuckles, giving him another wink as he settles down. "Perhaps we should follow in his steps."

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He grumbles in his sleep and tries to turn around to keep sleeping, but cannot move... His eyes blink as he wakes up to find his hands bound together. "Uhm... Antonio?"

[amantebravo]

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Antonio holds both of their hands.

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Francis holds Antonio's hand back, smiling at him and giving a squeeze.

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João keeps sleeping as both his hands are held.

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Phew! Crisis averted… [He reaches over and grabs João by the chin, rubbing his stubble with a thumb.] It’s not often I get to see it grow out like this! Lucky me!! [Scritch scritch!! Kiss!!]

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Oh you like it, huh? [He still isn’t too happy about it but let’s Antonio do as he pleases, it does feel nice…. When he comes in for a kiss though, João moves and instead rubs his prickly stubble all over Toni’s face]

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amantebravo​:

Ehhh? What’s wrong? [Finally he notices something is wrong!] You know Jesus comes back to life, right? Also, you’ll have to grow a beard!! I’m just saying… I’m excited. [Munch munch. Mm almonds.]

...................[He realises that Toni is right, he WILL have to grow a beard....... he hates this so much. But the old ladies are looking so happy about it, he can’t refuse....] Okay....

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amantebravo​:

Sorry, it’s your hair! [The ladies giggle and nod in agreement, chatting together about how nice it is to get the younger men involved.] I’m hoping to go as a roman soldier!

[Stares. Just. Stares.] A roman... a roman soldier............ you want me to go as Jesus and you go as.... the one who............ [Just stares.]

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It will be fun! [Antonio is not catching on to any of the cues. He has no idea how irritated João is.] You’re gonna look so good as Jesus!! 

Fun.... right... [He’s getting more and more depressed by the minute.] Jesus? Wh-- why Jesus? [As if walking around for hours in the heat wasn’t enough! He already has a cross to bear, and it’s called Antonio, thank you very much!] Who are you dressing up as, then?

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amantebravo​:

[Laughs!! Very loud!!] Noooo, silly! We’re going to be IN the procession! [One of the ladies chimes up with something about Jo being PERFECT for the role.] 

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Oh? Really? Wow.... why would you do that, honey? [João has successfully dodged participating in processions for years now, just for Toni to do this?? He wants to strangle him.] Perfect for the role? I’m almost afraid to ask... [strained smile 8) ]

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amantebravo​:

Maaaybe…! [Munch munch. Smile!] Just kidding! Of course it’s all been good things. They asked if we could participate in a processional so I said yes! Isn’t that exciting? [Munch munch!]

[Stares at Toni. Just STARES. He’s trying to make the words make sense in his mind.] You said yes? [His next word is gonna be “WHY?” until he remembers they’re not alone.] So you volunteered us for... walking alongside the procession? Carrying water for the participants? [Please let that be it.]

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Oh no, are you jealous? [He sits on the couch and opens up the bag to start munching on almonds. Munch munch.] Don’t worry. We were just talking about you, actually! [The ladies nod and giggle.]

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[Just shakes his head no and laughs, until Toni mentions they’ve been talking about him, and the giggling that ensues has alarm bells ringing.] ...You’ve been telling them good things, I hope?

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decanciones​:

Isabel blinks a few times at him after the kiss and then smiles lovingly. “Mmm…” She nods and clunks over the sink to spit. Some of course gets stuck to her lower lip and she struggles to get it gone while the top of her head bonks up against the mirror. She looks around from this awkward position and feels for something to wipe her mouth with. Her hand, with it’s long, sharp red nails, finds a handful of fabric at the bottom of João’s shirt and tugs it upwards. No… that’s not going to work. “Hmmm…”

João watches as she moves, frowning when she pulls on his shirt. Unsure of what is meant by it, he helpfully takes it off, letting it hang from his arm and waiting for Isabel to let him know what her intention was. “Did you want it or...?”

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Thanks for losing that bet. You wearing my jersey boosted our spirits and we won BIG time. 8)

Y-yo-you're wel-w-welc---w---welcom--welco.... [he'll get there]

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amantebravo​:

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Okay but who doesn’t like getting a little praise, huh?? Name one person.

[UGH he’s right, better divert his attention with a little kiss]

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amantebravo:    ///       x

YOU DA WINNER HERE IS YOUR HIMBO

Play stupid games, win stupid prizes...

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AY YO Spaport for da meme

ay YO I got 3 whole bingos

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amantebravo​:

[Covers his face and laughs, a little embarrassed, but more importantly happy about the name.] It does! It’s perfect… Fernando it is! [His arms both wrap around João, hugging his torso tightly from the side and then he pauses.] Ah… sorry for getting upset earlier. I’m really happy you gave him such a thoughtful name. [He leans in and kisses his cheek so so lovingly!!] It kinda feels like we’re naming a kid or something, right? Oh, and you can’t get away with saying you don’t know the difference between Furby and Furry anymore…

[A happy, embarrassed Antonio is a very precious sight, and João almost doesn’t hear what the other is saying while staring at him and smiling. The tight hug brings him back to reality, though.] So you were upset. [The kiss to his cheek makes him smile wider and he turns his face to catch Antonio’s lips before looking back at the furby] Wow... our kid. Fernandinho. Nando... Ah, but you can’t blame me for that, they’re so similar! Furbies are quite furry, and I’m sure some furries are into furbies...