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100wordsTitle: Do Not Advertise
Fandom: Viola come il mare
Author:veronyxk84
Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 100 (Ellipsus)
Spoilers/Setting: Set post-S2.
Summary: Viola and Tamara land an exclusive with a wildly famous actor, and Francesco does not love the idea of letting them go alone.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Prompt: #494 - Advertise
Crossposted:anythingdrabble, My journal (with bonus Italian version), “Chiamami Ancora Amore” - the Series
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Tamara checked the time, huffing. “Viola, hurry up! We’re gonna be late.”
“Just a sec!” Viola called, stepping onto the terrace while fixing her earrings. “Why on earth are you this excited about an interview?”
“Because it’s an exclusive with a famous soap actor—he’s the idol of half the female population!”
Viola shrugged. “Never heard of him.”
Francesco, who had been listening in silence, rolled his eyes. “There’ll be a mob of hysterical fans outside his hotel. Maybe I should come with you.”
Viola smiled. “Sorry, we signed a contract. Do-not-advertise rule. We can take care of ourselves, promise.”
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Fandom: Viola come il mare
Author:
veronyxk84Pairing: Viola Vitale/Francesco Demir
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: none
Word count: 100 (Ellipsus)
Spoilers/Setting: Set post-S2.
Summary: Viola and Tamara land an exclusive with a wildly famous actor, and Francesco does not love the idea of letting them go alone.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Prompt: #494 - Advertise
Crossposted:
anythingdrabble, My journal (with bonus Italian version), “Chiamami Ancora Amore” - the Series—
Tamara checked the time, huffing. “Viola, hurry up! We’re gonna be late.”
“Just a sec!” Viola called, stepping onto the terrace while fixing her earrings. “Why on earth are you this excited about an interview?”
“Because it’s an exclusive with a famous soap actor—he’s the idol of half the female population!”
Viola shrugged. “Never heard of him.”
Francesco, who had been listening in silence, rolled his eyes. “There’ll be a mob of hysterical fans outside his hotel. Maybe I should come with you.”
Viola smiled. “Sorry, we signed a contract. Do-not-advertise rule. We can take care of ourselves, promise.”
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