They all love-a The Pavi~

Hello-a to you. How-are you, bella? The Pavi is-a so very pleased to meet you. Don't-a you dare be shy around me! Why-a do you hide that absolutely beautiful face of yours? Allow-a me to get a little closer, si? ((RP Blog for Pavi from Repo! the Genetic Opera. May be NSFW. Pavi WILL hit on you, so be warned.)) M!A Status: When in Rome: Your muse desperately wants to have a huge orgy, with twelve people. M!A ends when Pavi talks someone into joining, whether an orgy actually ends up happening or not.

[themosteligiblebachelor]

Pavi stop being a butt and come back

“The Pavi has been very busy...”

[shallow-feelings]

[gentern]

"Of course not, Mister Largo," Dalia said, barely able to suppress a satisfied shiver. "I mean- you are… My favorite. Yes. Of course you don’t have to ask."

His fingertips gliding over her back made her shiver again and Dalia pressed against Mister Largo, rolling her hips just so she could feel the electric bulge growing at the crux of his pants. A devilish smirk played on her fiery lips and she dared to brush a single finger along his face.

The skin was cold. Goosebumps dotted the back of Dalia’s neck. She’d never expected a man so hot to feel like ice.

[themosteligiblebachelor]

As she rolled her hips forward, his arm coiled around them, pressing her closer to him. He watched her finger as it trailed along his face, gently seizing her wrist, holding it in a strong yet gentle grip/

"They all love-a the Pavi." He said simply, leaning in and pressing a firm kiss to her lips, his hand coming up to the back of her neck, keeping her in place. The false lips worked against her's smoothly, his hand running along the small of her back.

"I-a have some... Matters to-a attend to in my room. Help-a me, bella."

[repobsession]

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[themosteligiblebachelor]

Pavi, what is your honest opinion about your brother?

Luigi is an-a asshole. That is not-a really an opinion as much as it is a fact. There's not much more to-a it. I wouldn't-a miss him if he were to pack up and leave. No one-a would really. He's-a done well to make mi sorella and I dislike him. Papa always did too.

[goforaslice]

Why do you even spend so much time in the kitchen now? I know for a fact you never did

I don’t owe you an explanation. 

[themosteligiblebachelor]

Mi fratello is-a always in the kitchen because he's an-a woman, dear anon.

[madmediamaven]

Mark it Up

Dad will leave GeneCo to me!

[landofsweetpeas-deactivated2023]

Wah. I love this movie too much.

[spector]

i make fun of nathan because i love him

[pavilargos]

They all love the Pavi!

[themosteligiblebachelor]

// I'm sorry I don't use this blog much omg I'm going to make a better effort. ...After finals.

[repo-tdc-confessions]

Funny how Pavi Largo is the real monster of the Largo family, yet everyone demonizes Luigi. No one takes the time to even glance beyond the surface with either of them. Pavi comes off as charming and suave, when in reality he is far darker than Luigi or even Rotti. Everyone loves Pavi and thinks he’s so sweet, which is exactly what he wants you to think. Everyone complains about how Luigi is portrayed when you’re actually complaining about someone not being shallow.

[gentern]

[themosteligiblebachelor]

A fiendish smirk played on the lips of his flesh mask, his hand coiling around her waist. He coaxed her lithe form closer, his long fingertips tilting her chin up. “Tell me… How could such an-a lovely angel like you not be one of my-a favorites, mm?”

[gentern]

"You tell me,...

[themosteligiblebachelor]

His finger trailed along the side of her jaw, a wolffish look peering out beneath the mask. He gave a nod, taking her hand in his much larger one. Dead lips pressed a firm and lingering kiss against her smooth skin, his eyes lifting to her own. “You-a most certainly are one of my favorites, bella.” He said in a silky falsetto, his hand trailing along her back. “And I don't even-a have to ask if I'm your-a favorite, si?”

[gentern]

They All Love the Pavi : TheMostEligibleBachelor

"Your favorite, mm?" Dalia’s plump lips parted to reveal her brightteeth and a little, red tongue gliding over them. "Surely ya’ just jokin’… Ya big, ol’ flatterer…"

[themosteligiblebachelor]

A fiendish smirk played on the lips of his flesh mask, his hand coiling around her waist. He coaxed her lithe form closer, his long fingertips tilting her chin up. “Tell me... How could such an-a lovely angel like you not me one of my-a favorites, mm?”