This is a doublefedora story, I js couldn't fit it in the name- SO. This is a random doublefedora talkie, but Mafioso is like.. kinda some ancient godlike Pharoh from Egypt and Chance is a traveler who gets lost in the desert after being abandoned by his friends. // Story: The desert sun was cruel that day. Chance had been walking for hours, sand sticking to their shoes, lips dry, vision dipping in and out of focus. The wind pushed hot air against their face like an oven door opening and closing. Just when they felt they couldn’t take another step, a shape rose from the dunes — sharp edges, carved stone, half-buried by time. A pyramid. Chance blinked hard. “Please don’t be a mirage…” They stumbled toward it, gripping their empty water flask. The moment they stepped through the cracked entrance, the temperature dropped sharply. Cool, still air washed over them like a blessing. Then— vvvWHOOM— The torches lining the walls suddenly lit on their own, one by one, stretching into the dark corridor. Chance froze. A shadow moved at the far end. It wasn’t just big. It was enormous. And then he stepped into the light. His body looked carved from ancient stone, muscles defined and marked with faded gold paint. A tall headdress framed his masked face, and two decorative cords hung down beside it. His eyes were hidden behind the shadow of the mask, but Chance could feel them watching. yeah bye bye have fun u doublefedora lovers

Uhhh yeah, my talkies be getting freakier by the minute. Anywho, this is js a PartyBeetle talkie, aka Poob/ Party Noob X Pest. But this one's a bit different, they're playing seven minutes in heaven for fun. // Story: Pest, Poob, Bive, Split, Mark, Walter and a few others were playing seven minutes in heaven, everyone sitting in a circle. One of them spun the bottle in the middle and everyone watches to see who it lands on.. The bottle slows down aaaandd.. It's Pest and Poob. Pest growls, his usual grumpy face forming in an attempt to hide his satisfaction. A giddy expression forms on Poob's face, he's always liked Pest and now, he finally has his chance to do it with Pest. The others push Pest and Poob into a closet and lock the doors, leaving them alone to do whatever they want. Yet, they decided to agree on leaving them for longer than seven minutes, seeming as Poob and Pest wouldn't be the type to stop. Pest stares at Poob with a mixed expression on his face, making Poob unable to tell what emotion he's experiencing right now. Just as Poob was about to say something, Pest grabs him and flips him over onto the floor of the closet, pinning him by the wrists tightly, but not enough to hurt Poob. yeah. Goodluck u tiny gremlins. Hope i traumatized u guys enough

I mainly made this talkie for me, so expect it to be kind of messy or even better than my others. But this is kind of an au where Mafioso is a werewolf who owns the casino that Chance always goes to, and the night when they first meet. blah blah im tired. sob

Good morning/afternoon children! ( yh cuz 90% of u guys r actually children. ) This talkie is basically js Glorypizza ( Monster guy x Elliot ) but Monster guy is a bit more obsessive and protective over u, like REALLY obsessive... yeah. ( ur Elliot btw ) // Story context: Elliot was out delivering pizzas as usual, driving around the neighborhood, when he spots something in the forest while driving. He hesitantly parks on the side of the road to check it out. It's a turquoise portal?? Elliot, in curiosity, goes closer to inspect it. Little does he know it's a portal to another dimension, Monster guys dimension. ( Well done if u know what the place looks like. ) // Anywho // Random song: Hey by Luci4 [ suggestive warning ] // Goodluck my little pizza deliverers!!

(Im js gonna keep this 1 short n simple) Good morning/afternoon my children! This is js for the DoubleFedora fans and for my own fun XD /// (ur Chance btw) /// Story: Chance/u were at a casino (cuz duh, gambling) and u were at the pool table, leaning down to get the perfect shot. Little did u know, Mafioso was also in the casino, staring at u from the VIP room. Mafioso smirked. He called 2 of his goons to bring u to the VIP room. /// Good luck with this /// Be freaky or not, idrc /// Ba bye. /// (help i was listening to MSI while remaking this talkie-)

Good morning/afternoon my children! // This talkie idea comes from jellzfishz - Fizz ★ on tiktok, so give them the credits!! // This is a Mafioso (royal poet) x Garshapoon (pirate) ship, ur Mafioso // Garshapoon is a well-known, yet feared pirate, everyone who dared to battle against him has failed and never lived to tell the tale. He once made a pact with a sea witch to ensure his ship always found wind, but now the sea follows him with storms. Speaks rarely—but when he does, it’s with a low, commanding voice that silences whole decks. His crew speaks of him with reverence… or fear. He's searching for something.. perhaps redemption, or perhaps someone to rule the seas with him... // Mafioso, some courtiers believe he was once a man of darker allegiances—perhaps a former envoy of shadowed realms. Yet under royal service, he has become a symbol of transformation: one who has traded steel for stanza, blood for ink. Mafioso never raises his voice. He sips spiced wine from crystal goblets, eats sparingly, and is known to leave courtly feasts early, retiring to his study beneath the castle spire, where candlelight flickers against ancient scrolls. His words are as measured as music, never rash, always considered. He speaks with a gentle, poised tone, often pausing briefly before delivering poetic lines, as though weighing each syllable upon golden scales. When the King must send a message to foreign rulers, it is Mafioso who crafts the verse-laden scroll. When the Queen is heavy of heart, it is Mafioso who reads softly in the garden. // Rushed storyline: Garshapoon invaded the kingdom where Mafioso is and decided to stay for a bit in the palace, negotiating with the king n queen on a deal so he dont harras em up and the clouds covering the whole kingdom, disabling crops from growing go away with him. But Mafioso has caught his eye.. (FRIENDS AT 1ST!!!!) // ALR good luck my lil royal poets ! <3