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What do you mean you didn't see it? It turned out so well and captured the essence of the film 😍

Prompt 10 Things I Hate About You

Luciano was paid to go out with Afonso, Antonio’s older brother. Their mother was incredibly strict and had this overprotective rule that the youngest could only go on dates if the eldest went too. Weird, sure — but not weirder than the two oddballs who gave him money just to tame the Portuguese beast so they could have a shot with the charming Spaniard.

He knew it wouldn’t be easy; Afonso was withdrawn and blunt, quick to shut people down the moment he felt threatened — all with that sweet voice that could deliver the cruelest insults. And Luciano was no exception.

But instead of backing off, Luciano kept stepping further into the space Afonso so carelessly let slip.

Luciano finds Afonso at the Navy Museum, because of course he would. Only a weirdo like him would spend a sunny Saturday at a place mostly visited by old people, history nerds and bored kids on school trips.

He observes a tapestry and notices Luciano's presence. His icy gaze would send anyone away, but not him. Not when he was getting well paid for it, also he couldn't deny the challenge had been fun.

"Cool ship" Luciano gestures to the piece.

"Indeed it is, someone must had aced their kindergarten."

Snippy as always.

"That`s the São João Baptista, right? How did they called it, Botafogo?"

That made Afonso pay attention to him.

"Now that`s one cool galleon. 366 bronze pieces of artillery. Those guys in Goa had no chance."

"Hmm, didn't take you from a guy who knew about navy history" says Afonso "Actually, didn't knew you even knew how to read."

Luciano chuckles "I'm full of surprise."

Luciano continues to impress him with history facts that he got from the many books he read about it. All sent to him by those idiots from Antonio himself. Damn, the guy was really desperate to get a date.

Afonso was actually paying attention to him and talking without the usual venom. It was...nice? Who would have known he could be like this.

"Why do you like ships so much?" Luciano asks with genuine curiosity.

"I just like it, that`s all."

"Is it?"

Afonso studies him "I will hurt you if you laugh."

"Wow, okay."

"I always wanted to have a boat, and sail. But my mother always feared I might fall into the water and drown."

"That`s one cool dream."

Afonso lifts an eyebrow "Really?"

"Are you kidding me? Sailing the world, just the sun and the sea like a pirate. That`s cool as hell!"

Afonso rolls his eyes "You have a romanticized vision of pirates."

"Oh? Are they not like the movies."

"Of course not!"

"Well, good thing I have a genius here who can tell me the real stuff." Luciano winks at him. Making Afonso snort and smirk for the first time.

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i love braport so much but i wish himaruya had made portugal a woman :'c #vent

Oh anon, don’t be sad. Lots of artists still give us a beautiful nyo!Portugal using the design Hima abandoned

Here’s some art to comfort you

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Friday prompt! (With angst 🥲)

Afonso and Luciano had an argument involving Francis. He was mad that the younger man had slept with the blond, even if he assured him there was nothing going on between them.

"So what we've been hanging out? Why it's okay for you to stay married with Arthur but suddenly me sleeping with someone else is a problem?"

Afonso used his usual defense mechanism whenever stuff like that happened, he shutted himself. Which made Luciano even more angry and deciding to slam the door on his face on the way out. Whatever, he wasn't going to waste saliva with that brat. Damn it, of all people in the world why he had to fall so easily for the charms of that bastard.

Depressed and alone, Afonso attracts a buzzard.

His inner voice kept warning him that Alfred wasn't acting weirdly kind to him because he was a nice guy. He knew he and Luciano had been on bad terms lately. He was being used

"You're not getting what you want." He warns

"What do you mean?" Alfred questions

"I know you are using me to make Luciano mad."

Alfred pretends to be confused "Then why are you here with me again after work?"

Afonso doesn't answer, Alfred does it for him

"Oh I know, you're lonely just like me. And equally mad at Luciano for the same reason: he stepped out of line. Now, I know I have zero chances of hop on bed with you, so why not just pretend huh? We can give Lou a well deserved headache."

Afonso took a long drag from his cigarette. "That's not going to work."

"What do you mean? Lou is going to be so mad!"

"He might, but that's something he can move past after a while. Sex is easy."

Alfred tilted his head. "I don't get it."

"It's not the sex that bothers me, Alfred. It's the fact that they're bonding and growing closer."

Alfred sighed. "Ah. I get it."

They were in silence for a while, until Alfred grabbed his arm. "I have an idea."

A few days later, Afonso got a phone call from Luciano, the first one since their confrontation about Francis.

"Estou?"

"What the fuck are you doing with Alfred, old man?"

Afonso sighed. "Hello to you too, Luciano."

"Drop the shit! Why am I reading about you and Alfred becoming buddies?"

"I was bonding with Alfred, yes. It's important for my nation. It's not like I slept with the guy."

"It's worse! This article said you were friends! Why are you being friends with him? He sucks ass!"

Afonso leaned against the chair. "What do you want me to do, Luciano? Be alone and miserable?"

"You're not alone! You have me."

"Luciano, you have other friends too. Why can't I?"

Luciano was quiet for a moment. "Is this about Francis? Are you trying to hurt me?"

"No, Luciano. I'm not. I was just bonding with someone else, just like you."

"Me and Francis.... I wasn't trying to replace you," Luciano whispered.

Afonso grabbed his phone harder. "Me neither, Lulu."

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Friday prompt!

Lying on the street, he listened to the murmurs within his limited field of vision. Luciano breathed slowly. He couldn't feel his legs, and although he could move his arms, he didn't want to exert himself.

He believed he would survive, so he avoided any unnecessary movement to conserve energy.

But his anxiety increased when he heard the ambulance sirens. His blood pumped faster when the paramedics arrived. He felt blood gushing from somewhere… his hip? His legs? His neck? It hurt terribly, but he would survive.

An angel came fully into his field of vision. He was talking to him, trying to keep him awake. The sunlight created a halo around the man.

With the strength he had left, Luciano laughed. “I'm finally in heaven.”

“What?”

“I'm seeing an angel.”

"Luciano? Are you hallucinating?" the angel asked.

Luciano smiled. "That's a weird thing for an angel to ask."

"The ambulance is here. You're going to be ok, you hear me? It's going to be ok."

Luciano was overcome by blue and red lights and his vision went black for a second. He heard loud voices, hands grabbing him, suddenly he was staring at the sky, strange faces over him, he couldn't see the angel.

"Where... where is he?"

Someone asked something and there was a hand holding his.

"I'm here, Lulu. It's gonna be ok," the angel said, he smelled like lavender.

Luciano smiled again. "Don't leave?"

"I won't leave you. Ever."

Luciano was still smiling as he lost consciousness and was rushed into the ambulance.

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Aviso de sexta-feira!

Afonso teaching young Luciano how to sail a ship.

Teaching little Brazil to sail along its own coastline 🌊⛵

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"What are you hiding there, Lu?" Feat. Afonso

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Aviso de sexta-feira!

A challenge this time 😉

Afonso celebrating Carnaval de Podence, dressed as a Careto.

I loved painting it!

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Little prompt dialogue ❤️‍🔥

With a sigh, Afonso murmurs:

“I don’t recall ever teaching you that.”

“Some things one learns alone,” Luciano replies.

Safadeza ahead 🚨

"Alone?"

"Well, I had someone else to show me" Luciano playfully slides his tongue over the head of his cock "This lady i meet in Copacabana, I think it was the 50's?" he thinks about it while his hand continues the duty of teasing the other man "Don`t remember the year, but definitely at Copacabana."

Afonso flexes his toes in impatience. This brat was just eating him out and was now babbling about some centuries old affair. Luciano pretends to not care about it and continues.

"She was a funny gal, I've later found out she was cheating her husband in revenge for catching him with a younger girl. What a loser, lost a really good gem. Long story short, I was a new person after that night."

"Could you focus, please?"

"What's wrong Tuga?" Luciano grins "Mad that it wasn't you who taught me how to eat ass like a champ and it was a human instead."

"I couldn`t care less" he lies.

"Anyway, where were we?"

Luciano makes Afonso holds both of his legs up. The mans ears were burning in shame, he was spread open for this brat. If only he wasn`t doing wonders down there...

Luciano proceeds to continuing eating him out. His tongue buried deep into his ass, wet and warm. Afonso huffs in pleasure and he feels himself getting close. He couldn`t believe he was about to cum untouched.

Even after his orgasm Luciano doesn't stop. At some point Afonso got too tired to hold both of his legs so Luciano uses his own to keep him in place, the older man`s legs tremble while the other keeps lapping against his sensitive hole.

"S-Stop! Give me a break caralho!" Afonso whines.

Luciano stops and licks his lips

"Well?"

Afonso looks away from his smug smile

"Hmpf, hope that woman is in a better place now..." he mumbles.

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Happy friday! 🍷🎨

Luciano gently lays Afonso’s body down on the bed. He unties the robe and presses his hands firmly to his neck—without squeezing. Afonso exhales as he feels the hand glide down to his chest, then to his abdomen. What kind of game was Luciano trying to play?

He’s caught off guard when the boy turns him onto his stomach, his warm hands massaging his back, circling over his shoulders, and sliding down to his buttocks.

“Alright, I’ve got the thoracic anatomy memorized,” he says, standing up and heading back to the table where he had been sketching.

"You memorize with your hands?" Afonso sat down.

"It helps me with the anatomy," Luciano stat down and started sketching.

"Your eyes aren't enough? I would understand if you were a sculptor, but drawing doesn't require that level of... commitement."

Luciano huffed. "Do not question my methods!"

The young man got up and pushed Afonso against the bed again.

"What are you memorizing now, huh?"

"Be quiet," Luciano ran his hands over his neck, through his dark hair, his face, stopping as his fingers brushed his lips. He then leaned over and kissed him.

Afonso smiled through the kiss. "Did you memorize it?"

Luciano licked his lips.

"Not yet," he lowered his head and kissed him again.

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Friday Prompt!

Luciano got what he wanted, but not how he wanted it.

Afonso was completely submissive under him, writhing and moaning, tears running down his cheeks.

In the end, as Luciano grinned in the afterglow of their lovemaking, he wrapped his arms around the older man, kissing his neck.

"You were very good tonight," Luciano said, one hand squeezing Afonso's ass cheek.

Afonso didn't answer.

"I am definetly continuing this after breakfast. Are you up to a second round, old man?"

Again Afonso said nothing. Luciano frowned and shook him.

"Hey! Are you sleeping? Did I make you that tired?"

"No. I'm awake," Afonso answered, but his voiced sounded off.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Luciano noticed Afonso's shoulders were shaking, that's when realized he was crying.

Luciano panics "Afonso? Did I hurt you?"

No answer. He sits and tries to make him look at him. He sees tears soaking his cheeks before Afonso rapidly turns away.

"Im sorry. I didn't mean to!"

"I know..." he hiccups "I'm the problem"

"What?"

"Can you...get me some water please?"

Luciano rushes to the kitchen and brings him a glass. Afonso drinks it now sitting on the bed. He stays with the man until he calms down.

"I think I'm a little better now." Afonso assures.

"Can you tell me what`s wrong now?" Luciano asks, worry eating his insides.

Afonso sighs, he plays with the glass in hands "It`s not always that I let myself be so vulnerable and....submissive. When it happens, I get overwhelmed."

"I didn`t knew..."

"I know, I don`t blame you."

"But...did it felt good?"

Afonso thinks for a minute, then nods "Won`t deny it. But, today, I'm not looking for a second round."

"Of course" Luciano helps him put the glass away "let's just chill."

"And breakfast?"

"That can wait."

"That's one bad habit." But Afonso still lays next to him.

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Luci, adote esse introvertido!

Friday prompt!

We didn`t made a Gakuen (high school) one before so here you go :D

Luciano is a member of the popularly called "gossip club", they prefer the term "Independent journalism". He hears from Martin that there's rumors that the class's president (Arthur) is having a secret relationship with Alfred, the popular and star of the school's team. Luciano them goes on a mission to know more about it. But the problem was that Arthur wasn't very popular due to his temper, and neither of Alfred's friends wanted to give an interview.

He finds out there is one guy who is friends with Arthur since high school. He finds him having lunch alone on the roof.

"Are you Afonso?" he asks.

Afonso looks up to the guy casting a shadow over him from the spot he was sat on.

"Depends" he replies after done chewing his sandwich "What do you want?"

"Let's talk about your friend, shall we?" Luciano smirks.

"Gossip club is interested in Arthur now?"

"We're called 'Independent Journalism'," Luciano sat down on the bench, ignoring how Afonso frowned at him. "But I gotta say it's kinda sad how you automatically knew I was asking about Arthur. You don't have other friends?"

Afonso finished his sandwich and got up. "Aaaand this conversation is over. Good luck with your gossip column."

"Wait, wait, wait! Sorry! I was just joking around! Don't leave! Please talk to me for a little bit. No one else is talking."

Afonso raised his eyebrows. "And you think I'm gonna spread gossip about my friend?"

"Not gossip! Just tell me about Arthur, ok? You're his oldest friend, right?" Luciano smiled wildly, hoping Afonso would sit down again. He did not, but at least we wasn't walking away.

"I guess," Afonso answered.

"Are you also friends with Alfred?"

Afonso laughed. "Oh no. He can't stand me."

Luciano leaned in, interested. "Why?"

Afonso opened his mouth, ready to answer but seemed to think about it better and shook his head. "We just don't get along. We have very different personalities."

Luciano stared at him, but Afonso said nothing more. "Alfred started spending a lot of time with Arthur in the last year. That must have made things awkward for you when you wanna hang out."

"I don't hang with Arthur when Alfred is around. I don't need the drama. If Arthur wants to spend time with me, he knows how to call me."

Luciano relaxed on the bench, the wind was cool and the sun warm on their skin.

"You seem like a good friend," Luciano said.

At that time, Afonso looked up and Luciano followed his gaze. Right on cue, Arthur was leaving the school gates as Alfred ran towards him and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Arthur seemed flustered, but made no move to push him away. They left the school still hugging.

Luciano stared at Afonso's face. He didn't look angry or sad, just resigned. And to Luciano's surprise, he realized that he was staring at someone whose love was unrequited.

"Some friendships are not meant to last forever," Afonso said.

"Maybe, but... The world is a big place," Luciano said. "You never know when you'll meet new friends."

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Prompt da semana :D

Luciano kicking Alfred's ass and Arthur telling Afonso to do something

To mock him Afonso be like "noo don't, stop that Luciano. Omg stoop 🙄"

portuguese version

Clima tenso entre os brothers

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Que lindinhos 💞💞💞

Chibi human version of my pony countries. :3c Brazil and Portugal.

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I imagined a Lulu joker for Cardverse and pitched the idea to the Discord gang.

My design came from various combinations of traditional Brazilian festival costumes: careto, caboclo de lança, folia de reis, festa do divino...

I wanted a truly folkloric character!

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Hello, I have a question :>

When Luciano visited Afonso's house for the first time, what would it have been like? Would it have been just for a meeting, or would Afonso have taken the opportunity to show him his favorite places and eat yummy food?

Hi!

Hmmm, good question. I'm assuming this takes place after the independence?

In that case, maybe the reason was because they had a meeting and Afonso invited him to dinner at his favorite restaurant. Afterwards, Afonso could gave offered to show him his house and a have a nice lunch the next day before Luciano had to leave.

Baby steps. The next time, he'd offer to show him around on his car.

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I want more of this

Luci is an insatiable young vampire in tropical lands, immune to sunlight and garlic

Afonso is the priest assigned to hunt him down, leaving Portugal because no local priest has been able to finish the job and this newly transformed vampire is devastating entire villages

Afonso is indignant that he is older than this vampire

Returning the vampire prompt 🦇🩸

“Don't think that just because you were human until recently I'm going to take pity on you. Now you're a vampire, and you need to be eliminated.”

“You're very convinced, aren't you, hunter? Be careful, or I'll suck your blood.”

Father Afonso found the monster too late, the young man had just finished taking his victim. Luciano, from what locals had said he was named, was definitely the vampire he had come for. His shirt was wet with blood, his eyes shining with hunger at the sight of the other man.

"A priest for dessert? sweet!" Luciano beams.

Afonso cocks his gun and points at him "Don't think that just because you were human until recently I'm going to take pity on you. Now you're a vampire, and you need to be eliminated."

Luciano chuckles, he exhibits ivory white fangs "You're very convinced, aren't you, hunter? Be careful, or I'll suck your blood."

"I`d like to see you try."

Luciano takes the challenge and charges. Afonso`s trained eyes manages to aim at the vampire and shoots his arm. Luciano howls in pain, now his own blood mixes with the one on his shirt.

"But...how???" he mumbles confused.

"Those bullets where coated in holy water" Afonso explains "Very effective against monsters like you. If you collaborate, I can assure your passing will be peaceful."

"Passing? Oh no, I wont allow it." Luciano straights his back with determination "I'm finally free. I don`t have to fear nobody and nothing."

"Foolish child, you just cursed yourself to a life where you can only survive by harming others."

"Ah, if you knew about me you'd know this won't be kept me up at night."

Luciano jumps over the walls while dodging the bullets. He stands on the roof of a house and looks down at the priest.

"See you around, Father. Hope you can make my first moments of my new life interesting." He disappears through the night.

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Ele é um querido

Prestes a criticar e ironizar a sociedade

(Aproveitando a chance pra colocar minhas referências kkkk)

"Did she cheat or not?"

"I don't know"

Luciano read Dom Casmurro, one of the biggest controversies in Brazilian literature. The story is narrated in the first person by the main character, who suspects his partner of cheating, but cannot prove it. Machado de Assis did not make it explicit whether there was cheating, leaving it up to the reader to judge :D

pt-br: Yep, eu só queria uma chance de desenhar o Brasil e a lenda Machado de Assis