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independent, selective and private rudy valentino

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filmacher:

@rodclfo.

                   ❛ ah, allo? you are in my shot, monsieur. ❜

                      ❛        oh, i apologize  --  the shot is clear now, yes?

[sleepingpigeon]

im a romantic. n i’m passionate. and i care. i care, i care. 

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honeytrvp:

                   ❛ gee, no.. always wanted to though. my mama always said                    i should visit rome. ❜ she shrugs, a grin on her lips, ❛ so, are                    you gonna buy me a drink? ❜

                    REALIZATION HITS HIM hard and after catching the bartender, two drinks were placed in front of them.        ❛          sì, your mama is correct. it is beautiful.

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styllstic:

                    NATCHA ENJOYED THE time they spend together. no producers, no press, no fans. just the two of them. it almost felt like they were just a normal couple, just for a moment before the chaos starts again.      ❛     is that so?         natacha raised an eyebrow, leaning her slender body against her husband && simply pressing a longing kiss onto his lips. 

                    PRIVATE TIME WAS always appreciated when with her, normalcy  craved... but rudy also adored his career and so did natacha. the kiss was answered in return, lips pressing in soft pecks to the enticing curve of her jawline.        ❛        you do not trust me?

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butscrewmefirst:

               it’s a request she can’t argue with, the platinum blonde leaning in to meet him halfway for their lip lock. with a soft moan into the kiss, hand squeezing his thigh ever so slightly, elizabeth will grin.   ❛ and treat you, i shall. ❜   a few words are then directed to the driver, a slight nod following on the other male’s end as they pull out of the hotel parking lot and onto the busy road.   ❛ i still cannot believe how handsome you are, rudy. and i feel like not a day has gone by between us… ❜   they’re still madly in love, or so elizabeth is allowing herself to believe, the countess all smiles in her long lost lover’s presence.

                   ATTENTION WASN’T DELVED out to the world outside the smooth riding vehicle or the polished interior itself. instead, it was on elizabeth: a  pleasuring sight for sore eyes; he never thought he’d see her again, his youthfulness fading every day they went without a meal in that cell. with a twist, she had been only on the other side of the barricade james march had locked them in.        ❛         bellissima... your beauty has remained unchanged. it is just the hair that has. 

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agcdwine:

       ‘   ohhhhhhh valentino, you simple minded twat.…   ‘      with such an argumentative insult, he still manages to smile         ( shoulders shaking as a rush of excitement bubbles within his tall frame ).      digits fan out in the air before turning to curl into his palm;  hand held up at shoulder level as eyes hood over in a calm suave.     such words that leave the horse’s mouth have march practically cackling into tomorrow’s morning.    BRIGHT;   earnestly so.            ‘      SO !      you think you can talk to the devil himself ?       ————     or so you think you’re talking to the devil, while others would say you’re talking to a satanist.    opinions lead to goals and dreams.   opinions lead to fears of the unknown.    you, rudolph.……   you are but a tree that needed to be cut down years ago.    ‘

                     DESPITE ALL PERSONAL battles won with the strike of a tense fist  --  eyes swung warily over to observe the deciding hand of james march. besides quite literally not having a hand in rudy and natacha’s lock up, there was hatred and fear sprouting from what he  could potentially be doing with that raised hand.        ❛        it does not matter: you could be both. your...  euphemisms do not impress me. you are nothing but a murderer. 

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contrary to popular belief, i am not dead 

[butscrewmefirst]

;; GIVEAWAY

well well well biches. i have hit an incredible milestone ( 750 followers ) that i truly never thought i’d reach. i’ve had elizabeth for a little over 4 months now, so this number astounds me and leaves me speechless. what are you all doing here?? what did i do to deserve you??? idk but the point is, y’all are here and i’m beyond thankful for that. and bc i’m so thankful for all of you, i’m going to be doing a giveaway of pretty things maybe ?? one is definitely pretty tbh. anyways, w/o further ado, let’s start!

;; rules

1. must be following ME. ( and don’t unfollow afterwards. i’ll know. trust me ). 2. likes & reblogs count! ( just don’t spam your followers! ) 3. MUST BE A ROLEPLAY BLOG! no exceptions! 4. winners will be picked with a random number generator! 5. giveaway ends 3/11/16 @ 11:59 PM EST ( check time here )

;; prizes

— one first place winner: ONE theme from the amazing @unseenmockingjay — one second place winner: ONE theme from me ( x, x, x ) — one third place winner: one graphic of ANY kind ( mobile banner, self or dual promo, online/offline, etc.; just NO icons… i don’t like making them lol )

good luck, everyone!

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iintravenovs:

          Although he wasn’t having any of the cheap shots being thrown in his direction, a hand was raised to stroke the side of his cheek as if he was trying to rub off any trace of makeup — not that there really had been in the first place. ❛ — I don’t wear any makeup. ❜ The words came out under an angry huff to perfectly match the scowl on Donovan’s face.

                     OWN SET OF fingers lift upward, waving the dismissal away. if he knew about the eyeguyliner, another comment would have been confidently made.        ❛       oh, do not be  shameful in it. i have for my films  ---  it could make you better.

[brandyalexanders-moved-deactiva]

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styllstic:

                   BLUE EYES FOLLOWING the script he so ruthlessly threw on the table before her attention turned back to rudy. slightly leaning back as he leaned closer and a little smirk showed up on her lips. her right hand raising just so she could place it onto his cheek. realizing that this was no joke at all, natacha gave a little nod before leaning towards him as well.                  ❛      mmmh fine, it’s a yes, 

                     CATCHING THE WAY her lips lightly parted on the lengthy first syllable, rudy smiled. while it wasn’t a game to tease one another most of their shared time, she  owed him for laying that surprising story on him so quickly. nearly drawing almond eyes to a close, his tone softened  ---  && yet hedged about with more.        ❛        remember,  this is  acting. 

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stardomveined:

                    THE KENT’S SMILE only broadens in reaction to his  signature action. billie knew just exactly how QUITE THE CHARMER her friend was  —— it was something she always found admirable.       ❛        a wise man once said: what is considered great to one might not be to others. but i’m afraid i adore suprises almost as much as i adore you, so i must admit that i hate how you play your cards all too well. but i forgive you.

                   HEAD TILTS SIDEWAYS a few degrees, some would simply call it a  smidgen, while smile blossoms further. indeed, billie knew him too well; compliments were the key to capturing his heart.        ❛        poker is not my  best game, you know. i cannot master the face.

[brittany-murphy]

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                                                                   ------------  baeguette.

[mercedesbenzodiazepine]

I’m too fucking pretty for like…everything really

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hcwtovogue:

      fingers still their jittering to set the objects back on the shelf beneath the desk’s lip ; coming face to face with this unknown doppelgänger is enough to shake anyone up, but the facade of being okay is one quickly & easily clung to. they may not be in the lounge, where her ear was lent to everyone & everything for a venting, but having the spotlight turned away from her was a deal almost too enticing. ❛ ––––– try me. ❜

                     ABSENTLY, HE TWIRLED the cigarette between his fingers in thought. after being walled in for so long, the ability to speak to an unfamiliar face was addicting... but was spilling the  unnatural to someone who wouldn’t understand? a moment’s consideration led him to figure rudolph  owed her for her story. so, he slowly budged.        ❛       you would think me to as mad.