Fandom Soap
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Thread Topic: Fandom Soap
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"Okay.. Call me if you need anything. But not while you're driving. Okay. Bye," he kissed the side of Lovino's head, and then got out of the car, humming as he went towards the house.
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Lovino moved at the last minute to catch Antonio's hand and press a quick kiss to his knuckles before closing the door and pulling away. After a short drive, he stopped in front of a large building. He stepped inside the modeling agency and looked around hesitantly, speaking to the man at the desk. "Um, I'm looking for a Francis..?"
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(oooOOHH LOVIIII
Should I be Francis I can be Francis)
Antonio smiled at the sweet little gesture, and then went to the front door. After he got the key from under the mat, he went inside, whistling for Tomato and Wesley. -
yes yes please cx
also I might poof sorry D: )
The man nodded, pointing Lovino over to a man with long blonde hair and a deviously charming grin. The Italian stepped forward, a little unsure of how to approach the issue. -
yeeeee
that's okay~)
Francis was, of course, feeling quite good about himself. He was doing just fine without Antonio, occupying his time with women and men and modeling. He'd just finished speaking to his agent when someone stepped towards him, and he looked at the man with a charming smile. "Bonjour, mon patit lapin. How can I help you?" -
Lovino wanted to recoil from the man's perverted grin, but he forced himself to stay polite. "I'm here about, uh, about your dog." He said softly, biting his lip and clasping his hands together nervously.
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Francis' grin fell for a moment, before it returned to his lips and he coughed. "My dog? You mean my little Petunia, yes? Ah... She is.. Not here," he said, gesturing wildly with his hand. But of course, right then, his assistant across the room saw the gesture and thought he meant that he wanted the dog, so she hurried over carrying the little, perfectly trimmed poodle.
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Lovino raised an eyebrow. "Look, I really need your dog. I'll buy you a new one or whatever, I'm sure there's an agreement we can work out or something, right?" He asked, glancing back and forth between the Frenchman and the cute little poodle.
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Francis looked at Lovino oddly, while he reached out and took Petunia, holding her with one arm. "No, I don't think so. You must be a fan or something.. Oh, or perhaps you are a friend of Antonio's. The dog is mine, I bought it fair and square. You can tell him that."
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Lovino bit his lip. "...Please. Antonio really misses her." He could've sworn the little dog perked up at the Spaniard's name. "There must be something I can do for you..?" he did his best to look more like Feliciano- cute and innocent. Feli always got whatever he wanted, so it was worth a try.
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The assistant had left in the past few moments, and Francis was trying to hold the poodle securely, but she had started to get squirmy just at the mention of Antonio. The Frenchman looked at the Italian, up and down, smiling again. "There are many things you could do for me, petit lapin, but would you be willing to do them? That is the question."
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Lovino stiffened up, suddenly terribly uncomfortable. He bit his lip nervously. "...Whatever it takes." he answered after a moment. Antonio didn't have to know, and he couldn't stand to see him so sad over his pet. "J-Just...please, Antonio can't know." It didn't matter, did it? It was just one time, right? Guilt and anxiety churned in his stomach, making him feel rather jumpy.
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Francis was pleased with Lovino's answer, especially when he said that Antonio couldn't know. "So you are Antonio's new play thing, hm?" He stepped closer, looking at Lovino's features. "He chose so well.. And he'll never know that I tainted you, mon doux. Let's go to my break room, then, and we'll see about getting this dog back to Antonio." He held out a hand, expecting Lovino to take it.
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Lovino hesitated, but after a moment reached out and took his hand. He prayed that Antonio wouldn't wonder what was taking so long. His heart was pounding, he knew he should turn and run, but he needed to do this. For Antonio.
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Antonio was, in fact, a little worried. He was sitting on the couch with both Tomato and Wesley, holding his phone, thinking about calling Lovino to see if he was okay. He decided he would, in five minutes, if he didn't hear from him.
Francis started away, down a hallway, and into a door labeled as the 'green room: Francis'. He opened the door, pulled the both of them in, and then shut and locked it behind them. "Okay, mon doux, I will give you a choice.." He used his free hand, which he hand taken away from Lovino's, to raise the Italian's shirt a bit and look at the tanned skin underneath. "You can let me have my way with you.. Or you can give me a blow job, and let me take a picture. For my own future reference."
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