ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ .

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

— temp . pin ,

#MVRP , #ROBLOXRP , #HORRORRP

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

His puffed tail seemed to wag under his tailcoat , his cheeks a bright red as he received the kisses . He then leaned further , giving a kiss to his lips .

“ Mn .
A son - yeah .

I’d love to meet him when the time is right . . “

[— 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 @CASHINCASH0UT]

“You’re so cute when you’re like this.”

He looked up at the other, then leaned closer to kiss Don on the cheek, then on the lips.

“One day, you’ll meet my kid. He’d like you, and I think you could teach him a thing or two, right?”

[kzer @kaysirr_]

วาดแก้บนสอบจีนผ่านค่ะ🥹

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

He remained with one band on his waist while the other cupped the back of his head . Leaning back slightly , holding him in his beloved arms in a loving embrace .

“ I like tha’ name .
Ah’ like ah’ lot . “

He seemed to purr deep in his chest .

[— 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 @CASHINCASH0UT]

“Which part? My dumb idiot son or you getting an all-natural wallet?”

Bruiser turned his head to the side, resting his head on Don’s shoulder while gently humming as he did so.

“Nothing could replace you, honey bunny… we’re stuck together, even if we’re old and gray.”

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

He seemed to stiffen up at his words , before taking his own hands and resting them around Bruisers’ hips , fingers tracing in affection before holding with gentle touches .

“ Mn .
Are ya’ really joking . . “

[— 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 @CASHINCASH0UT]

“My dumb idiot son.”

His arms wrapped around the other’s neck, shaking his head at the offer.

“If I start giving another rabbit affection, who knows what you’ll do? Maybe you’ll end up making a new wallet.”

A kiss to his cheek.

“I’m kidding.”

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

He seemed to be , alarmed at the broken phone . His head ducked downward as he took his hat off with the free hand .

“ Business I’m guessing ? “

He purred at the sound .

“ Hah .
Don’t flatter me .
Here , why don’cha hold ‘em ? “

[— 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 @CASHINCASH0UT]

He had been busy looking at something on his phone before he snapped it in half at the sound of the other’s voice.

Bruiser stood up and walked over, looking down at the animal in the hat, then up at Don.

“It looks cute… but not cuter than you.”

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

@CASHINCASH0UT ,

He had something in his hat , a rather curious creature that ended up sticking its head upward and examining the lover .

“ Got ‘em today .
He ah’ little rascal but , wanted ta’ show ya’ em . “

A black and white peppered bunny .

[‧₊˚ೃ селёдка𓈒⊹ꮺ˚ ⚢ @SelenaNightroll]

omg they added a lms portrait on Mafioso!!!! Yayyy!!!
#forsaken #mafioso

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

“ Animals are not predictable after all . “

He seemed to dip his head low , coming over to sit on the couch as he put his feet on the ground . He seemed to be smiling however , a warm one .

“ Y’ need a shower .
I can clean up this mess . “

[— 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 @CASHINCASH0UT]

“I keep betting on the wrong horse, and it’s getting on my nerves.”

He grabbed the bottle from the seat beside him and chucked it at a screen, breaking both the bottle and the display and now, looking o, nowt Don and patting the seat beside him.

“Come here...”

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

@CASHINCASH0UT “ Seems ya’ been busy . “

The smell of cigarettes invaded the small area , staring at the empty bottles of beer . He seemed to sneer , what a mess . He used his cane to knock an empty bottle away , like a cat does for attention .

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

footsteps closing in , the mafia men strapped before opening fire on the unknown mask .

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

He sternly looked , noticing a particular presence in the room as his men seemed to stop . His head turned , recognizing the optic in ones’ grasp .

“ . . Seize em . “

He snarled , ordering his men around as they loyally accepted the challenge .

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[𝐇𝐎𝐓 & 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 @MIAMISXCIXPATH]

The veteran stepped into the room, rubber panther mask stained with blood, as he held a one-eyed optic in one hand and a butterfly knife in the other.

Just standing there… staring at Don and his men.

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

@MIAMISXCIXPATH ,

He tapped at the gun strapped to his side , humming a soft tune under the moonlight waltz . His men had already cleared out the room , yet the suspect wasn’t here .

“ Go search for em . Can’ be too far . “

He said in a deep tone .

[Station 13 @CyberVoidal]

i think a lot about how mafioso became a don. typically one doesn't inherit the role. it's not a bloodline thing, the family isn't literal blood-relation.
respect is the big power in a mafia, so if you're gonna be the don, you have to earn it.

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

“ I’d choose the way of gettin’ rid of yew . “

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

“ Hah .
Sei stupido o cosa . . “

He cursed , grabbing the cane off the ground with a crack of his neck .

“ Y’ be surprised . “

His hand slipped toward the inner lining of his jacket , sliding his step backward before clicking the flintlock back .

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[- 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲. 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋. @BLXXDRAGE]

“I never said it was my territory. Just that you don't belong.”

He stepped forward, dwarfing the other in size as he looked down, then glanced at the cane before looking back.

“I’ll give you another chance, Grandpa, since I know you’re hard of hearing.”

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[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

yer name written here . . nor tha’ deets .
yer license . . “

He seemed to get more aggressive in tone , especially at the harsh scent of brimstone from years ago .

“ Get out . “

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

He sniffled his nose , the scent of crimson glaring into those dark lit eyes underneath the fedora . Gripping the top of his cane rather angrily , hair standing on end as his head cocked rudely to the side .

“ Really now . “

He snarked .

“ I don’ remember seein ,

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[- 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲. 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋. @BLXXDRAGE]

The Nevadan pointed a bloody blade towards Don, then wiped it against his sleeve before sliding it into its sheath.

“I know. That’s why I’m hunting here. If anything, you don’t belong here. Now get lost, or I’ll gladly get physical.”

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

@BLXXDRAGE ,

“ Whatcha’ doin round here . “

A sharp flick of his cigar , crushing it beneath the very pavement . that awful stench , his nostrils flared with a sharp - toothed grin in agitation .

“ Ge’ lost .
This ain’ yer grounds . “

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

“ Whatever you say , princess . “

He grumbled , taking a sniff of the jacket as his ears scowled . His shoes went over to the washing machine , grabbing a pod and tossing softly .

[ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏꜱꜱ . @LULLABYBOSS]

He stopped , staring like a sad puppy . his ears folded downward , tail tucked . He just sternly sighed , his heart being wounded .

“ Mn . “

Alerted so , grabbing the jacket quickly before staring in subtle silence . He just stood there , jacket in hands .

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[— 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑 @CASHINCASH0UT]

The same hand Don had kissed was used to halt his movement.

“Me? Demanding? Now you’re gonna have to work twice as hard, mister.”

Bruiser stood up, then turned around and began walking to their shared bedroom, but not before removing his jacket and tossing it to Don.

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