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hiii! Saw you wrote for repo at the genetic opera! Could you write headcanons for Pavi largo with a s/o who gets dizzy spells a lot and leans on him when she does so she doesn't fall?
Pavi Largo x Dizzy!Reader
A/N: Honestly I’ve been getting geeked ass dizzy spells and Pavi is a baddie so this is tuff
Also i looked at his wiki and he’d be like 2 years old rn bro he was born 2024 get this new gen out of my sight
A New Face- Luigi/ Pavi x Reader
Warnings: reader has anxiety, suggestive remarks, murder, face stealing, nothing you wouldn’t see in Repo
“It won’t be that bad, Y/n.” You watched Mags reflection in her vanity mirror as she applied mascara to her inch long lashes.
You turned to your own mirror and gazed at the porcelain half of your face. Much like Mag, you had made a deal to replace the burned skin of your face in exchange for being the new male face of Geneco. You flinched away from the gentern as she caked your face with foundation. Tonight was the genetic opera and you and Mag were to perform at the festival throughout the day before the big show.
“It’s going to be a disaster.” You told her, “Amber thinks that she’s going to be the new face after you… retire so there’s no way she’ll like me. And Luigi and Pavi are so easy to piss off. I’m literally going to die today, Mag. Jesus Christ that’s enough damn powder.” You gently pushed away the gentern and start wiping off the excessive makeup.
“Just avoid Amber, don’t look Luigi in the eyes, and hope that Pavi is distracted by his own reflection. You’re amazing, Y/n. Everyone will love you.” Mag held you by the shoulders and placed a kiss on your porcelain cheek. You rolled your eyes and wiped the lipstick mark off easily.
A rustle of fabric was heard as someone lifted the flap of the tent. Looking over, you could see a fidgety man holding a clipboard. “5 minutes til you’re on, Mag.” He glanced over to you as if just realizing that you were there too. “5 minutes, Y/n.”
Mag stood up and grabbed your hand, coaxing you out of your seat as well. Hesitantly, you followed her out of the tent into the chaotic streets of the festival.
Curiosity forced your eyes to drift over to Pavi’s tent, where three genterns were securing a new face to his skull. You ducked out of view as he turned around to admire himself. Still clinging tight to Mag, you followed her over to Luigi, who was demanding a cup of coffee from the people surrounding him.
You jolted back in fear when he tackled the bearer of his coffee and started stabbing him. You swore in that moment you could see the steam escaping out of his ears.
You tried to hold back Mag as she approached the murderous Largo. “Mag, I really don’t think we should get involv-”
“Luigi, stop it.” Mag ordered.
The oldest Largo stared in shock at her audacity. You tried to make yourself appear as small as possible, praying his gaze wouldn’t fall to you. Of course, Luigi and Pavi weren’t the ones you were most afraid of. That would have to be-
“Who’s gonna sing then, after you leave?” The youngest Largo demanded of Mag, after spinning her around.
“Amber, please, it’s not my place.”
Amber’s brothers began to gather around, taking the chance to rile up their sister.
“Someone must sing, why can’t it be me?”
“Sister, please.” Pavi interjected.
“Shut your face.” Luigi barked at her.
You grabbed tightly onto Mag’s dress as the siblings screamed at each other, fighting over which would inherit the company from their dying father. Mag did her best to calm you down until everyone’s attention was drawn to Rotti Largo, ordering his children to stop fighting.
Begrudgingly, the siblings settled down and listened to their father.
“Children, I would like to introduce you all to Y/n,” Rotti looked pointedly at Amber, “The new face of GeneCo.”
Rotti and Mag stood in front of you, preventing the screaming girl from lunging at you and shattering your face. Luigi and Pavi fought her off until her personal genterns came and escorted her away. It was hard to make out what her shrill voice was screaming at you. Something about killing you in your sleep.
“Y/n, huh? It’s nice to meet you.” Luigi greeted you with a smirk as he slowly buttoned up his new shirt. When had he torn the old one off, anyway? You had been warned that that was something he does, apparently. You couldn’t help but stare at the scars covering his bare chest.
“Those are some nasty scars,” you observed.
“You can stop by my room later and get to know them a little better.” Luigi started to approach you, but Mag rolled her eyes and pushed him away.
Your head whipped over to your right, where Pavi had grabbed your hand and was pressing against his- well, someone’s- lips. You quickly pulled your hand away from the unnaturally cold and leathery lips which didn’t seem to deter him in the slightest as he laid an arm over your shoulders.
“Pavi Largo,” he introduced in an obnoxious Italian accent, “I’m sure we’ll be getting to know each other a lot better.”
You chose to ignore his less-than-pure comment as you gingerly removed his arm from your shoulders. “Mhm,” you hummed with a tight-lipped smile.
Before you were forced to endure their advances any further, the man who retrieved you and Mag earlier informed the two of you that it was time for your mid-day performance. Your shoulders relaxed as you quickly grabbed her hand and skirted out of the reach of the brothers.
Suddenly, the opinion of the entire world was the lesser of two evils.
so i really got into designing headers for fic ideas that i'm working on.... procrastination is my superpower after all.
✨ Dark City (1998)
✨ Mr. Hand X Emma Murdoch
✨ Plot: Undecided.
✨ Legend (1985)
✨ Darkness X Fem!Reader
✨ Plot: The reader seeks to save her brother from Darkness's clutches, but taken by her beauty, Darkness has other plans for her.
✨ Species (1995)
✨ Stephen Arden X Fem!Reader
✨ Plot: In which the reader dominates Stephen Arden after inviting him up to her apartment. PWP.
✨ The World Is Not Enough (1999)
✨ Victor Zokas/Renard The Anarchist X Fem!Reader
✨ Plot: The reader is kidnapped along with some other civilians by Renar's thugs. He takes pity on them and from there something more begins to brew.
✨ Repo! The Genetic Opera (2008)
✨ Pavi Largo X Male!Reader
✨ Plot: Pavi sometimes goes over to top for his lovers, and this time is no exception.
✨ John Wick (2014)
✨ Marcus X Fem!Reader
✨ Plot: Marcus runs into a busker who’s being hassled.
✨ Black Christmas (1974)
✨ Jess Bradford X Masc!Reader
✨ Plot: Jess and the reader are celebrating New Years at a bar in town with some friends.
✨ The Lost Boys (1987)
✨ David X Michael Emerson
✨ Plot: David tries to win over Michael while they're at a roller disco.
✨ The Lost Boys (1987)
✨ Star X Fem!Reader
✨ Plot: You and Star are having a cute date making cookies together.
✨ The Lost Boys (1987) & The Stranger Things (2016-Present)
✨ To be determined ships.
✨ Plot: The Emerson family has been through enough in Santa Carla. With the looming threat of David's vampire gang hanging over their heads, the family flees to the cooler and hopefully quieter town of Hawkins, Indiana.
However, what they think is going to be a peaceful fresh start turns out to be anything but. New school, new life and a new terror waiting for them in Hawkins.
Imagine Pavi Largo putting on his best face for a dinner with you.
When you walked into the restaurant, you were instantly lead to the most extravagant table that you had ever seen. The other tables had their nice table cloths, a candle, nice glassware but the one that Pavi himself had decorated - it was completely different. The table itself was glass, so clean that you could see yourself in it. There was a large bouquet of rich red roses, and in true Pavi style, a couple of mirrors so that he could see himself in every angle.
In his hand, rather than a cup of wine, he held a silver backed mirror and was examining his newest face. It was a good one, you had to admit. One of your new favorites.
You sat down at the table across from him, and crossed your legs, taking in the sight of his smile as he set the mirror aside. “Fresh from this morning, what do you think? Used to be a model!” He announced with a flourish.
You took a sip of wine and nodded approvingly. “I like it.” You told him. “Perhaps we’ll try some different shades of lipstick with it later.” You smirked.
Luigi and Pavi Sharing an S/O
it’s… not pretty
luckily(?) luigi makes sure that it’s only him and his brother fighting for your attention by killing anyone who looks at you for too long in his opinion
amber once tried to flirt with you just to piss them off and it worked a little too well luigi just about ripped her new face right off
the brothers demand you and only you for everything they could ever need
only you are allowed to put on pavis new face in the mornings and only you are able to make the perfect cup of coffee for luigi
since they both pretty much refused genterns that weren’t body guards many of them were uh… disposed of
i mean if you won’t suck pavis dick then he’ll have to keep a few pretty faces around to do it but he would rather have you
they fight over you day and night so you really get no peace at all
however you’re probably the most spoiled and well protected person in the world aside from rotti himself
every gentern is under orders to protect and serve you at all costs and the brothers shower you in gifts and jewels that you don’t need
in a situation like this you would really have no choice but to form relationships with both of them
neither of them are thrilled but they do love each other begrudgingly so they don’t kill you or each other
rotti has a gentern carefully plan out a schedule and make sure you follow it
you’ll probably spend an hour getting pavi ready in the morning and then the next helping luigi wake up in the least threatening manner possible
your schedule matches with their schedules so if luigi is doing an interview or pavi is doing a photo shoot then you’re there
during free time luigi likes to take you to new restaurants and cafes. of course he rents the whole place out and buys everything on the menu for you to try
pavi prefers to take you shopping at the most high end boutiques and warehouses. he’s mostly shopping for himself but he has a good eye and can find things that you would like
of course they both want to spend the night with you, so you tend to alternate with some nights to yourself as well
god forbid the schedule gets messed up because they will not compromise
the best you’ll be able to do is watch a movie on the couch with both of them pressed uncomfortably close to you
luigi’s fingers are digging into your hip with his arm around your waist
pavis hand is resting comfortably on your thigh as he traces shapes into your skin, maybe travelling a little high (he’s horny sorry)
how do i end this uhhh
they both love you but they’re also insane so have fun with that
A New Face Pt. 2
Warnings: manhandling, non-consensual touching, canonical death, implied panic attack
“Okay so the genterns, along with Mr Largo and sons, are about to go on to hype up the crowd. Then we’ll have Ms Sweet followed by Y/n and finally, Mag.”
You could barely hear what the stage manager was saying over the pounding of your own blood in your ears. Your heart threatens to leap out of your chest when a gentle hand lands on your shoulder.
Mag smiles softly at you. “Don’t be nervous. They’re going to love you,” she attempts to reassure you. You can hear cheering as the genterns enter the auditorium and start singing about how amazing GeneCo is. A peek from behind the curtains resulted in you briefly locking eyes with Luigi who looks you up and down with a smirk before returning to his performance. You roll your eyes and duck back behind the curtain.
“I’ve only ever performed with you before. What if I’m no good on my own?” You nervously pick at the skin on your fingers as you confide in your friend.
She swats away your prying fingers that threatened to ruin the manicure you had been forced to have earlier. “I’ll be right here in the wings. Just look at me if you get scared.”
The musical change behind you indicated that it was time for Amber to sing. Best to stay out of her line of sight. Mag’s glassy eyes widened when she looked over to the stage. She quickly pulled you out of the way as Amber came running past, holding her detached face in her hands.
“Well…” Mag mused, “at least you won’t be worse than that.”
You touched the porcelain half of your face. It may stand out, but at least it was secure. And of course it wouldn’t live up to the GeneCo hype if it didn’t come with artificial nerves that allowed you to feel everything. The stage crew hurried out to the stage to change Amber’s set into yours. You gazed at the backgrounds that you had worked so closely with the crew to design and build.
You turn back to Mag, panic obvious in your eyes. “Mag I don’t think I can-” she cuts you off by placing a kiss on your forehead where the porcelain meets skin. Looking into her cloudy blue eyes, you saw sadness and resignation and you knew that this would be the last time you talked to your mentor. You gave her a tight hug before the stage manager pulled you away and ushered you on stage.
Obnoxious cheering could be heard from the audience and you looked over to see Luigi aggressively hyping you up while Pavi pushed a girl off his lap so he could stand and cheer for you.
Ignoring them, the crowd quieted down so you could begin your song. Your voice was tense for the first few notes, but you shot a glance over to Mag in the wings, who gave you an encouraging smile. You started to relax and sing like you had done so many times in rehearsals. When you built up the nerve to look into the audience, you could see Luigi threatening to throw a punch at the person next to him who was talking during your performance. Pavi was completely oblivious and was giving you a wide smile, totally entranced by your voice. Now much more relaxed, you finished off your song on with a low note that you were particularly proud of hitting.
Loud cheering followed you as a gentern ushered you off stage and directed you to your reserved spot in the audience, right between the Largo brothers. To get to your seat, you first had to pass Pavi who would of course not let you pass without a fight. He took both of your hands in his and pressed a dramatic kiss to the backs of both hands. Blood rushed to your face, appearing in a blush on the side with skin as the middle child continued missing up your arm. He began pressing his lips against your neck before his older brother pushed him off of you.
“Y/n,” Luigi said with a proud smile as he pulled you into a bear hug, “you were fantastic.”
Pavi pulled you out of Luigi’s arms and straight into his chest. One hand rested on the small of your back, keeping you tightly pressed against him as the other softly gripped your chin and brought your face up to meet his eyes. “I also thought you were wonderful, my dear. Your voice could rival that of a god’s.”
Your eyes widened when you noticed him leaning in for a kiss. You turned your head to look at Luigi who saved you by forcing himself between the two of you. Pavi sneered at his brother when he found that his lips had landed on Luigi’s palm instead of your mouth.
“Find your manners brother! You are blatantly disrespecting his personal space,” Luigi shouted as he snaked his own arm around your waist.
You quietly cleared your throat and brought their attention to you as you gingerly escaped the hold of the older brother. “Thank you both so much. I’m glad you liked the show, but I think it’s almost time for Mag to go on.” You shot them both a small smile as you sat down in your reserved spot and pretended not to notice the glare the two brothers sent each other as they sat down on either side of you.
They quickly made themselves comfortable as the curtains started to part. Luigi, wrapping his arm around your shoulders, and Pavi taking your hand and pulling it into his lap. Your eyes flick over to both of them and come to the decision that it would be futile to fight against either one.
So you kept your eyes glued to Mag and tried to ignore Pavi playing with your fingers and Luigi gently massaging your shoulder. You held your breath through the whole performance, dread forming in your gut. When your friend started to bring her long nails up to her eyes, you screw your eyes shut and turn your head to the side.
Gasps erupt around you as your best friend clawed out her eyes. The arms that had been grabbing onto you slipped away as the boys stood up in shock. When you heard another wave of gasps and screams, you dared to look at the stage through your fingers. A choked sob escaped your lips upon seeing her impaled on the metal fence in her set.
The sound brought back the attention of the Largos and they were on you in a second, four steady hands were on your arms and back, helping you to stand and get out of the auditorium while blocking your view of the stage. While the world blurred around you, the two men gently handed you off to a nearby gentern.
“Take him back to his room at GeneCo. No one is to enter his room except us. Got it?” Luigi sternly addressed the gentern.
Pavi raised your face and met your teary eyes. “We will be right there, Y/n. I promise.” He placed a quick kiss on your forehead.
All eyes were drawn back to the stage as Rotti started speaking. Pavi pulled away and started to regretfully leave. Luigi quickly pressed a kiss to your knuckles before following his brother.
As they left, you thought about how, for the first time, the Largo brothers lacked confidence.
