#;sav

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     “Yes~!” Was her prompt answer at being offered sweets - and high end sweets at that. “Ah, I mean, I’d love to have it.” She corrected herself, taking a step back and giving a proper, polite response after realizing exactly how fast she’d jumped at the offer. 

“Why don’t you want it, though?” Not that expensive goods were guaranteed to be tastier, but the chocolate did look pretty amazing.

@clandestinare​

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@clandestinare asked:  “Have you met my brother? He’s super cool! I think you’ll like him~ Come on, we’re going to the lounge~” What an excitable little lion.

     “Oh?” She didn’t know Sav had a brother in the first place. “I don’t believe I have.” Hearing such a glowing recommendation from him had her smiling, and it was always easy to go along with her neighbor’s spontaneous ideas. They’d always proved to be a fun time. “Okay.” Agreeing, Alice grabbed her bag and followed after Sav, his excitement quite contagious. She was now very curious to meet his brother. 

“Is he younger or older than you?” She’d assumed him to be an only child. But it was easier to see him being the younger one. 

[thebillyhargrove]

Hi billy! I’m actually shocked you made a blog?! But happy you did nonetheless! I’m Sav, it’s nice to see your face around here!

i've been around for months, why are you shocked? but of course it's nice to see my face; it my face ;)

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@clandestinare​ asked: [ SOFTEN ]: the sender rubs oils/conditioner into their hands, and begins to slowly massage it into the receiver’s hair. Savvy NEEDS to do this, please!!! He has some really nice expensive oils that he'd like to share. And this is one of those rare moments where he won't take no for an answer >;3c

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     One of the things she and Saverio had in common was their love for beauty products. Even though he had the money to buy anything he could ever want, the way he always lit up whenever she brought him Asian products as souvenirs from her trips back home was so sweet that she hardly bothered to get him anything else.

He already spoiled her on a regular basis, but whenever she got an invitation to come over to the manor and spend the day, it was almost like getting a full treatment at his spa. Given the warm day, she’d thoroughly enjoyed the Amoretto’s beautiful pool and taken a wonderful shower. By the time she’d gotten back to where Saverio was, he seemed to be waiting for her, an assortment of products on display.

Alice certainly didn’t want to impose, but it was unusual for him to be so insistent, so she gladly obliged, sitting down on the chair he’d prepared and letting her long hair down. She couldn’t deny a tinge of concern, though. She was more than familiar with the fact that all Amorettos are absurdly strong. But the moment Saverio began massaging the oil to her scalp with masterful hands, she nearly melted into the chair, relaxing immediately. 

“Mmmmm...” A pleased hum escaped her, green eyes falling closed as she completely lost the will to hold her head up, choosing to slide down on the chair and rest her neck against the top of the backrest instead. “You’re going to make me fall asleep...”

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@clandestinare​ asked: “Why do they say ‘suck dick’ to taunt people? I mean—what if they’re into that?” Maybe not the most normal conversation to have while doing each other’s nails, but it’s been on Saverio’s mind for a while, now. “Like… ‘Sure, will do!’?”

     She never thought sleepovers would be such a prominent thing in her life at her age, but that is exactly what they are. Just good friends pampering each other and talking about whatever comes to mind. The dangerous thing about sleepovers with Saverio? They were his best chance at dumping all the gourmet and designer chocolate he’d accrued onto her, which was definitely bad for her figure, and they had the most delicious drinks imaginable available to them - courtesy of Gabriele.

So, by the time he starts doing her nails, Alice is both high on sugar and tipsy. His question would normally bring an amused look or a chuckle out of her, but as it is, she gives it some real thought. “Honestly..? Same.”  

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@clandestinare​ asked:  “   let  me  braid  your  hair .   ” - savvy, while making grabby hands ;3c [ softest domestic vibes ]

     His request turns her into the personification of !!! - after a day of getting pampered at the spa and then being invited to the manor for a sleepover, she thought Sav couldn’t possibly spoil her any further. And yet! 

“Please!” She bounces her way closer, plopping down in front of him and letting down her hair. “I’m braiding yours next~” 

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@clandestinare​ asked: “Alice? Oh, Alice!” The lion ZOOMED her way, and without warning, threw his arms around her, pulling her into a suffocating embrace. “You wouldn’t believe how TERRIBLE work was! Dealing with people overseas is a PAIN. I need to tell you all about it. Over dinner and wine?”

He finally pulled away, after hearing weak protests—something about breathing? And he pouted at the other, waiting for a response to his request.

     During her time befriending the eccentric mogul, Alice had come to learn a few things about the Amorettos. They were all cats. Different breeds of cat (particularly Em, who just happened to be part bee as well), but cats nonetheless. And they were all stupidly strong. Way beyond what their lanky and slender body types would suggest. Saverio is also quick. Which meant she had zero time to react between him spotting her, calling out her name and capturing her in his arms with enough enthusiasm that he lifted her off the floor.

“Hi, Sav.” She said with a breathless chuckle, hoping he’d realize on his own that he was literally obstructing her breathing, but he needed a reminder more often than not. Once she safely back on the ground and able to get air in her lungs again, she smiled at the little pout. “I’d love to have dinner with you, silly.” 

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@clandestinare​ asked: A certain lion was sprawled out on her lap, practically whining. “Can you believe it?! Alī calling me childish... What does that old man know? He’s just being rude! You agree, right?!”

     Alice chuckled inwardly to herself at the way Sav had draped over her lap like a grumpy kid while complaining that he’d been called childish. Of course, she would never let her amusement show, much less point it out to him. Instead, she simply placed a hand on his back and rubbed gently.

“I don’t know what brought this on.” She told him in her best mediator this-is-a-neutral-zone tone, even though she could imagine any number of scenarios that had the quietest of the three piping up with one of his ruthlessly pointed remarks.

“But I’m not getting in the middle of it.” Patting his soft hear as an almost apology, she openly reiterated her intention of not taking sides. “It’s between the two of you.” And if he wanted to work it out, he’d have to go back and talk to Alī himself. “I don’t mind lending you my lap for a little bit, though.”