` 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙮 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙚 Iᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ Mᴀғɪᴀ Bᴏss OC; Bᴇʟʟᴜᴄᴄɪ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ Bᴏss; ғᴇᴍᴍᴇ ғᴀᴛᴀʟᴇ; sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ ᴄʜᴇᴍ; #TᴏᴜɢʜLᴏᴠᴇ

// I got a Discord so... hit me up if you want it.

// Charlie's mun stop thirsting for mafia people challenge

// Hey just wanted to say this never be afraid to tag me in things or send me random starters. pleathe.

He's weak. He wants c*ddles right now.

// Should I make a 1920s version of Charlie too?

He's in one of his usual spots. His extensive flower garden behind his home. The one with the tall hedges.

Charlie was humming a classical tune as he pruned some of his flowers. His sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his form settled on his knees. He was content, in the zone, even if he desired cuddles from... "Hey there, Al."

// Let me stop fucking around and just make that 1920s Charlie acc xD

He knows for a fact Capone is cute. But he's also strong and tough.

He sneaks a wink Al's way.

Damn it, he could feel himself swooning again. He wasn't supposed to think like this. About him. But it felt... so natural. It felt so right.

// ya'll pls follow the 1920's version of our favorite curator here... Charles Denatto.

ITS OKAY FOR CANON AND OC'S TO WRITE TOGETHER ITS OKAY FOR CANON AND OC'S TO WRITE TOGETHER ITS OKAY FOR CANON AND OC'S TO WRITE TOGETHER ITS OKAY FOR CANON AND OC'S TO WRITE TOGETHER ITS OKAY FOR CANON AND OC'S TO WRITE TOGETHER ITS OKAY FOR CANON AND OC'S TO WRITE TOGETHER.

Cora and Roman look lovely together. That's the tweet.

// Kinda feel like no one really wants to write with me on either of my muses xD So... I'm gonna call it an early night.

A gentle sigh slipped from the curator, while he was there on his knees in his office. Jokes on you, pervs. He's cleaning up a mess a certain husky puppy made.

// Kinda think someone stole my florist idea... u_u I feel unoriginal now.

He actually hopes that Cora is alright.