Mar 14, 2021
@amcred said: Puppyyy.
“ n o ! ”
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@amcred said: Puppyyy.
“ n o ! ”
@amcred asked: Amber hues are watching the artist pacing back and forth while uttering strings of thoughts that seem to have no end ; only deepening the frown on their handsome features. After a quiet sigh, the youth reaches for them and wraps his arms around their waist to pull them onto his lap ; pressing their back to his chest while planting loving kisses to their neck. "Relax." Against their skin he mumbles with a smile.
unprompted asks | Accepting
Leonardo scoffed at the word with a humourless laugh. How could he also prove to Verocchio that he was good enough to take up his own workshop when things like this happened? His mind did not cooperate. It was as if he could focus on anything but what he had been paid to do. He had two commissions as well, a painting and some theatre set features.
Prying himself from their grasp, he paced again, a hand in his hair ready to rip it out in the stress. He had not slept the past two days, just hoping that if he tired then his mind might just slow enough to focus.
“I do not know the meaning of that word...Fuck!” He threw his paintbrush at the wall in frustration.
“I cannot afford to lose another commission.” It was not just for the sake of money either, but also his reputation. Already he was becoming known for not finishing things. He needed to complete things so that people might actually continue to invest in him despite this. If he completed nothing then he could no longer live a life he could dedicate to experimentation and exploration. A life without that was one not quite worth living.
ruffles ezio's hair before pinching them baby cheeks
“Bitch.”
@amcred said: Fed is 6’3 :v || Send your character's height and I'll compare it to mine || accepting
@amcred wished for a starter from CRISTINA!
Laying next to him, sharing soft kisses and tracing light patterns into his chest, Cristina felt at peace within herself and with her worries for him. Whenever she saw him now, he looked so busy and stressed. It was at times like these that she was thankful to God that she was born a noble woman and not a man.
“It is good to see your smile again,” her thumb reached to gently brush over his lower lip. “I saw you this afternoon with your father and you looked stressed. I almost did not recognise you.”
It would not surprise her if he had not seen her even as he rushed by.
@amcred requested a starter from CLAUDIA!
Feeling sorry for herself, Claudia had felt so bored and full of sorrow today. Not only had her former best friend dumped her for a stupid boy, but both of her older brothers were away on errands and she wasn’t allowed to see Petruccio because he was to rest.
So she had curled up in bed with some stupid sewing her mother gave her and was angrily embroidering. When the door opened and she saw it was her brother, she immediately ditched the sewing and came over to get her hug from him.
“Oh thank goodness you are finally home. Today has been so awful.”
If anyone knew how to cheer her up, it was Federico. Ezio was still out on punishment errands with father as far as she knew anyway.
( @amcred ) asked : With droplets of the rain hardly weighing on dark curls, the youth makes his way over to the bed upon which a certain Pazzi is lying. Each of his thighs soon finds and rests at either side of their waist ; carrying his own body weight as he takes away the book they have been reading and puts it away. Quietly, his amber gaze finds theirs then, not breaking the eye contact even when he leans in seconds later to press a kiss to their lips as a reward for their patience. — Federico & Francesco
Francesco had nearly convinced himself that Federico would not make it that evening. Though they normally met up outside the palazzo and then secreted themselves away together, this time there was no chance to do so, and as such the young man had to sneak into the Pazzi household and into Francesco's rooms by himself. Any other man would have considered the task impossible, but Federico had grinned, winked at him and promised to be there.
The hour was growing late and Francesco was nearing the moment he put his book down and simply went to sleep. However right when he was about to, he felt the bed dip and his eyes snapped up to find his young lover straddling him as promised.
"Fe—" Lips met his own and disallowed him from even expressing his pleasure and surprise at seeing the young man had managed to join him after all. He groaned into the kiss, allowing Federico to take the lead this time as hands quickly settled on those delectable hips and began pushing his shirt up enough for his hands to slip underneath, eager to touch and reclaim what was his.
When their lips part there is a soft fondness in his eyes and in his smile, one hand reaching up to caress Federico's cheek. "I have missed you, amore. I nearly thought you wouldn't make it."
( @amcred ) asked : Is here to demand kisses from Zoroaster. — Federico & Zoroaster
Zoroaster chuckled softly as Federico made himself comfortable in his lap, arms wrapped around his neck and everything. Never one to deny his favourite lover anything, the gypsy wrapped his arms around Federico's waist, though one trailed up to tangle into those lovely locks.
"Far too busy, we've been…"
Is about all he managed to utter before their lips met and the world fell away in a myriad of colours, sounds and sensations. In these moments, nothing else mattered. Perhaps that was why Zoroaster found himself so addicted to the young assassin's presence.