May 18, 2025
Pope John XXIV and his Apostolic Preacher, Vincent Benitez.
[screenshot redraws from Pope Leo's inaugural mass with Tagle]
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Pope John XXIV and his Apostolic Preacher, Vincent Benitez.
[screenshot redraws from Pope Leo's inaugural mass with Tagle]
What is life without the radiance of love
- Friedrich Schiller
Song inspiration Gregorians - Wicked Game
Conclave bingo: Prayer ; Red & White
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Bellesco bdsm fic for Good Friday, as a treat; feat. Good Friday symbolism
Crucified
During one of Bellini's first visits to Venice, Tedesco organizes a private sightseeing tour for them. The visit to the Palazzo Ducale does not go quite as planned, as Bellini suddenly feels unwell. Tedesco obviously notices this and later confronts him about it over dinner. The conversation does not go as Bellini expected. —or: Bellini’s mortifying ordeal of getting a boner in a dungeon.
Words: 6k
Rating: E
Ship: Bellesco, Bellini x Tedesco
Tags for this chapter: POV Bellini, bdsm, ssc, restraints, edging, aftercare, sightseeing gone wrong, established relationship, set in Venice, Religious Imagery & Symbolism
[read on AO3]
Qualifies for conclave bingo 2025: devotion
Conclave Bingo - Angel/Demon
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Tell me what you want.” This made Aldo look at him, silence passing between them for a moment or two, before a wicked smirk that would not look out of place in Hell, appeared on his face. “Fuck me.” Tedesco had nothing to say about that, and simply pressed their lips together briefly before wordlessly pressing the index and middle fingers of his hand to Aldo’s lips. The angel’s eyes widened, but he opened his mouth, tongue probing at Tedesco’s fingers, sliding around and between them to wet the digits. Carefully, he closed his lips around the fingers, sucking on them, eyes never leaving Tedesco’s.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Heyyyyyy y’all I manage to write something that’s NOT porn about our favorite old men. Take a peek babes.
The Vampire of Venice [Eminence Tedesco is ready to see you now]
As promised, Sabbadin doing sick tricks.