#monthly fugo

[123itsbri]

april's pannacotta fugo portrait

[dumb-teambucciarati-headcanons]

I'm sorry if you've already answered a question like this before!! But!! What kinda rooms does the gang have?? What is their ✨ atheistic ✨

I think I have, but my thoughts on some of the characters have changed since then so.

Giorno: his room is super messy. He has a pet snake, a saltwater fish tank, and a couple bugs that he has in his room, and he cleans out their enclosures more than he cleans his room. He has a gold theme going on in his room.

Bruno: his aesthetic is like fish and zippers. His room could be messy but he just zips the mess so his room looks clean. He has a desk in the corner of his room. He has clothes on his bed so he usually falls asleep in his desk chair (it spins! He found his spinning desk chair in a dumpster and was super excited about it!)

Abbacchio: it’s ugly.

Mista: his rooms aesthetic is just “the pile”. Does he even have a bed? Find out on the next episode. He cleans his room like once a year.

Narancia: he sleeps in a closet, his room is a closet with a mattress in it. His aesthetic is closet. He has a couple Mario posters in his room. His room is also where they keep their brooms and mops.

Fugo: he has three book shelves. His room looks like it belongs to a student who has no time to decorate. There are several holes in the wall that he has posters covering. He sleeps on a mattress on the floor and has like seven blankets.

Trish: her room is cute and pink! She changes it around monthly, sometimes she is more in a light pink mood and sometimes she wants a bubblegum pink and sometimes she wants a very bright pink. So it changes but is always pink. Fuzzy rug and huge mirror. Lots of art hanging on her wall that she bought from cool artists at cons she’s went to.

[pannyacottafugo]

it’s nov 25 it’s good fugo day so it’s his special day today :))))

[myentropy]

soft

[nomettesbizzareadventure]

JJBA Fanfic “AU” Writing Challenge

For the month of August, writers on the JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure Writing Server were challenged to write a work taking place in an alternate universe! The following works are the result. 

Cover Me With Roses by @havisham  (Bruno/Giorno, Actor AU, Mature)

Bruno Buccellati, former child actor, wakes up one morning convinced his life has gone completely out of control. He's right, and he doesn't even know how right he is.

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pretend, sweetly by @myrkks​ (Kakyoin/Jotaro/Polnareff, Final Fantasy AU, Mature)

The world bears down harsh. Kakyoin grits his teeth and bites his tongue and swears that he’s ready for this. He’s ready.

He meets Polnareff in Djose and Jotaro at the Moonflow.

(final fantasy x crossover)

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Wildflowers by @sphealrical​ (Giorno/Mista, Stardew Valley AU, Gen)

There are three things Mista knows about living in a small town: a new face is hard to come by, one person's business (especially their love life) is everyone's business, and there's always something else happening right under everyone's noses.

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The Sheltering Sky by @relares​​ (Fugo/Giorno, Pokemon AU, Teen)

I’d turn away the sad impossibility of your smile. } There’s some jackass Trainer loitering in front of the Daycare, whiling away time by staring at a Pokégear cradled in his hands and leaning against the front gate.

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 The Fox Spirit and the Artisan by @nomettesbizzareadventure​ (Kakyoin/Rohan, Fantasy AU, Teen)

Rohan saves a trapped fox on a whim, and within a week there’s a mysterious red-headed stranger at his door, asking to be Rohan’s assistant. Rohan should refuse, but he doesn't. It's obvious that there's more to Kakyoin than he's willing to admit, and if there's on thing Rohan can't resist, it's a mystery.

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AU. Fox Spirit Kakyoin and Artist Rohan in Fairy-Tale Morioh.  

Thank you to everyone who participated! We’ll be back next month with works featuring minor villains! ; )

May Challenge | June Challenge | Parent Collection

[drapopia]

Golden Wind Skincare/Makeup Headcanons

Authors note: This took me so long, sorry I haven't posted lately :') I'm graduating soon so I have been horrendously busy haha! hope ya'll enjoy these little bits of info I believe to be true lol

Bruno's Team

Bruno

Likes to take care of his skin, tends to use minimal products, but nice ones nonetheless

Tends to have drier skin than most, so he makes sure to use a moisturizer that doesn’t make his skin feel tacky or sticky. No fragrance for him! 

When others on the team are feeling low, he will offer to let them use some of his masks he gets in those monthly subscription boxes. Fugo will deny that the team saw him reclining on Bruno’s bed with a bubbly mask on. 

His usual makeup routine is minimal, he prefers a skin tint and a mascara, a light pit of powder where he tends to get shinier at the end of the day. Sometimes he wears lip oil and a bit of bronzer. 

Knows how to do extravagant makeup, tends not to do it because of mafia customs. 

Firm believer that gender doesn’t define if you wear makeup or not 

Abbacchio 

Keeps up with his routine as best he can, forgets occasionally. 

Acne prone when he was younger, he does have some scarring on his cheeks from when he was younger. He does spot treatment religiously to avoid it now that he’s older. 

While he isn’t insecure of his skin, he does like to wear heavy foundation because he likes the look. Didn’t wear much makeup while on the force, wasn’t taken all well by his cop buddies. 

Now that he’s with the gang, he opts for a heavier makeup routine, Sephora knows him all too well. They don’t understand how they lose product every time he comes in, but can never catch him stealing. (Moody Blues is a sneaky lil guy) 

Experiments often when he’s alone with different eye looks, tends to keep his purple and black lipstick. 

Giorno

While he knows some stuff about skincare and makeup, he wasn’t exposed to it much in his life. His stepfather looked down on it, and his mother wasn’t an encouraging role model. 

He washes his face and moisturizes it with whatever Bruno tells him to, he has some acne on his cheeks but he tends to forget about it. He picks and gets scolded by Fugo. 

He doesn’t wear all that much makeup, he likes lipgloss because it’s shiny. 

Narancia

This little devil. 

Has stolen Bruno’s lipstick and put it on and never gave it back. He refuses to give it back, even though he doesn’t wear it. He puts it on before he gets in the shower and flaunts in the mirror, immediately washes it off. 

He does minimal skincare, but will join Trish on skincare nights and enjoy the little face masks she puts on him. 

Has eaten cucumbers off his eyes and spit them out immediately after because face mask got on them 

Likes the appeal of mascara, he’s frightened he will get an eye infection though. 

Fugo 

One of the only boys to keep up with their skincare, he has a more oilier skin type and is hyper aware of it. He has acne, and stresses about it often. 

He likes wearing blush, and enjoys eyeliner. Loves graphic eyeliner, but is scared to try it lest it look unappealing 

Abbacchio taught him how to do his eyebrows and maintain them so they look good, he prides himself on his tidy lil brows. 

Made sure Trish got her blush on the mission 

Mista

This man washes with a bar of soap and that is it. He will occasionally do face masks with Narancia and Trish, but that is the extent of his skincare lol. 

Wears lip gloss and appreciates makeup!

There’s not much to say, he’s not that interested in that stuff as much as he is in fashion.

La Squadra

Risotto

Someone moisturize this mans face, I BEG YOU 

Neglects his skincare routine often, he opts for cheaper stuff that he can afford. If he really needs something, he’ll use Metallica and shoplift it. 

Loves a good sharp eyeliner, and wears it pretty much everyday.

His older cousin showed him the Rocky Horror Picture Show when he was a wee babe, and he particularly loves Columbia’s eye look, but is hesitant to try it.

Draws on his brows, tweezes them as well. 

Prosciutto

Fancy little guy, loves fancy stuff! 

He likes fragrance even though it screws his skin up, and will do it until the day he dies. 

He enjoys the opportunity  to recline every night or so and relax with a bottle of limoncello and do a mask. He isn’t exactly religious about his routine, but he tries to keep up with it. 

Wears a light bit of bronzer and a shimmer on his inner corner since he read about it in a magazine when he was younger. 

He also tweezes his brows and keeps them thin. 

Pesci 

Doesn’t have much of a skincare routine, likes face masks though! One of his fondest memories is when he first joined La Squadra and did face masks with Melone in their basement. He was frightened of the atmosphere down there, but very intrigued! 

Keeps his eyebrows thicker but still likes to keep them tidy. 

Wears a minimal amount of blush, a green satin lipstick, and a lil bit of mascara! He is very proud that he can apply lipstick so well, he rarely, if ever, makes a mistake. 

Gets those dollar sheet masks from corner stores

Melone

This man reeks of fragrance, he does not care one bit about how it dries out his already crusty skin (said lovingly) 

If he extends an invitation to do skincare, he trusts you. He has initiated almost every new member of La Squadra by asking them to sit down, put on a mask, and chat. 

This is also how he gathers information for work, but also camaraderie. 

Loves extravagant makeup, but doesn’t have many opportunities. 

Can pull off graphic eyeliner, tends to go for sharper and brighter colors. Loves a bright blush and an iridescent highlighter on the tip of his nose. 

Unlike Pesci, cannot put on lipstick to save his life. 

Formaggio 

Does not do skincare, washes his face with a bar of soap and somehow has the clearest skin in the group. He sleeps with a dirty pillowcase and has the face of a baby. HOW 

Has put on makeup before, liked the look and didn’t appreciate how heavy it felt on his face. 

He made Illuso put fake eyelashes on him and he felt like he ascended. 

He has an eyelash curler he uses on his lashes sometimes, just for himself though (and the ladies-)

Illuso 

You cannot tell me this man doesn’t have an absolute arsenal of products in his cabinets. 

Has definitely made fun of the others for having such a scattered routine. 

Isn’t the biggest fan of makeup actually, he does it to pamper himself. 

Enjoys a more natural look over a glamorous one, he likes shimmers and golds, dark purples and iridescent colors catch his eye more than matte, cool toned ones. 

Is a sucker for red lipstick. 

Ghiaccio

Has a routine, is just very negligent of it. He forgets it exists until he gets a pimple, and then goes into overdrive, He gets very annoyed by blemishes, and has scars where he was younger and picked at them. 

Has freckles, so he likes to accentuate them with makeup. He loves the way they make his hair look, if that makes any sense!

Wears mascara and a bb cream and that’s really it. Sometimes he’ll spice it up with a light blue or purple shimmer on his lids but that’s really about it. 

Very strange additional idea, I think he finds acne attractive. 

Sorbet and Gelato 

They both keep to their routines as best they can, though Sorbet is more diligent with it. Gelato is just kinda reminded by Sorbet of it and he’s like “Oh! Yeah! Thanks babe” 

They do face masks,  listen to Judas Priest, and sit on their lil loveseat and give cheek kisses 

Gelato wears lip balm and that is it. Sorbet wears eyeliner religiously and has perfected his base routine to a religious experience. He feels naked without either of the two. 

Gelato makes Sorbet do his makeup when they’re especially bored. He loves the look, don’t get me wrong. He just doesn’t have the patience or steady hands. 

Bonus !!!!

Cioccolata and Secco 

Cioccolata does his normal makeup routine as seen in the show almost every day. He goes to sleep with it on and wakes up and applies more. The cycle repeats. 

Secco washes his face and that is it. He washes with bar soap and he has rosy cheeks like a baby. 

Cioccolata wears graphic eyeliner on occasion and enjoys it. He also does trad goth looks when he has the time! He gets the appeal. 

Secco will make him do his lipstick so they can match sometimes. They can’t see it under Oasis, but it makes them feel closer nonetheless. 

Before Passione, Cioccolata stuck to a bb cream and mascara, just to look ‘normal’,

[seiyasabi]

Obsessed With Loving You

(Here’s a Yandere Lucid Narancia x Willing Fem Reader fic! I hope ya’ll enjoy :)) Also, this will take place in the early 2000s, so I will make appropropriate references for the time period. 

TW: Aged up Narancia!, !Consensual NSFW!, praise kink!, Blowjob!, cum swallowing!, !violence (not against you)!, mafia business!, mostly a soft fic, !obsession, !Possiveness, you’re highkey in denial of his unhinged behaviour!, etc..

I’m sorry if this is too OOC) 

Zipping up your cropped Juicy Couture jumper, you look at yourself in your vanity mirror. Your (size) breasts look amazing with your low cut tank top and partially unzipped jumper, and your (thin/thick) thighs look ravishing in your Dior mini skirt. 

Smiling at your cute appearance, you swipe a thin layer of (colour) lipgloss on your (thin/full) lips, before spreading the product out evenly. 

Today, Nara is supposed to take you out, and you’re very excited. 

Plopping down on your vanity’s bench, you buckle a pair of open-toed high heels onto your pedicured feet. Smoothing down any wrinkles on your expensive skirt, you bring out your navy-coloured Nokia, and text your boyfriend that you’re ready to go. Grabbing your cross-bodied purse, you slip it on, and toss your cellphone into its large pocket. 

Within moments of your text, you hear your bedroom door’s locks disengage. Your silly boyfriend is so worried about you, that he put those three high security locks on your door. He says he’s afraid of a rival mafia hurting you, but you always reassure him that you know that he’d save you. After all, he’d brought you to his home so that he’s almost always near you! 

Your eyes land on your curly haired man, his usual attire strapped on tighter than normal, bringing out his lithe, muscular form. 

“Ready to go, beautiful?” You smile and nod, standing to your feet. His purple eyes are glued to your form, taking in how beautiful you look in the clothing he bought you. 

“Mmhmm! I’m so excited to go out with you today,” You hurry up to him, hugging him in a tight embrace, all whilst grinning up at him lovingly. His heart practically combusts at the sight of your cute face. 

“Me too! I have so much planned for us today,” His giddy smile and eager words spur the two of you into motion, his arm tightly wound around your waist and your head leaning against his bony shoulder. 

Once outside your apartment building, he calls over a taxi, getting one with ease. Nara opens the door for you, batting his eyelashes at you playfully. You giggle at his silly actions, and step inside the yellow car. Sitting on the plush seat, you wait for your man to take a seat next to you. Those few moments feel like forever, but when you hear the opposite door open, and you feel his hot hand place itself on your bare thigh, you feel at ease. 

The dark haired man speaks to the taxi driver in Italian, and even though you try to follow their conversation, they speak too quickly for you to understand. That’s the price you pay for living in a foreign country. 

Once the driver knows where Narancia wishes to go, your boyfriend sends you a happy smile, “Today is going to be a good day, beautiful. I’ll make sure of it.” 

-

The day did, in fact, start out great. 

When the two of you reached Via Toledo, Nara immediately directed you to a plethora of high end stores. He’d picked out multiple cute outfits he thought you’d look cute in, and practically dragged you into the fitting room. The only problem is that you looked good in everything he put you in! He almost allowed himself to become bankrupt by buying you everything, but you quickly stopped him. 

He was upset at first, but when you meekly told him that you didn’t want him to spend all his money on you, his resolve broke. The both of you came to an agreement; you pick out one or two outfits that you like the most, and he’ll buy only the things you chose. This pleased him greatly, because he was still able to spoil you, but you felt too bad to choose anything very expensive. 

So, this ended up with Narancia carrying about ten bags at the end of the day. 

“Are you sure you want to carry all of them, Nara? I can carry something! I don’t want you to accidentally hurt yourself-” 

“Don’t worry about me, beautiful. I can carry everything, and if you want, I can even carry you,” This draws a laugh from you. You hold onto his arm, trying to keep up with his long strides. 

“Thank you for today, I had a lot of fun,” You kiss him on the cheek, making him flush a deep maroon. His russet coloured skin practically glows in the setting sun, making you gawk at him in awe. Your boyfriend is so beautiful. Hearing a love sick giggle come from the curly haired man, you realise that you said your thoughts out loud. 

“It is no problem, (Nickname), all I want is for you to be happy,” He kisses your cheek in return, making you flush as well, “Are you hungry? Fugo told me that there’s a good place-”

“Narancia Ghirga, I’m going to kill you!” A haggard looking man runs towards the both of you, and for some reason, he looks familiar, “Give me (Your Name) back! I know that you’ve brainwashed her!” The man’s outburst causes a lot of bystanders to look in your direction, thus causing a small crowd to form. 

Your boyfriend quickly pushes you behind him, shielding you from the man with his own body, “What the fuck do you want? I don’t know who the hell you are, but you better stay away from my girlfriend,” You have never seen the normally happy go-lucky man this angry, which scares you. 

“You know what you did, and you know who I am! I am Christian Viccio, (Your Name)’s real boyfriend! I’m here to take her back home, where she belongs,” He whips out a pistol, drawing loud yells and gasps from the crowd around you. 

“You’re fucking crazy! Put the fucking gun away,” Narancia quickly calls upon Aerosmith, preparing to kill the man that’s currently threatening your relationship and your life. Nara knows who this man is, of course he does! He’s the man that had stolen you away from him, the man that tried to steal your heart. The dark haired man is kicking himself for not just killing him when he had the chance. But, here is his second chance. 

When the haggard man moves to shoot your boyfriend, he allows Aerosmith to shit him in the head, killing him instantly. The crowd runs and screams after the shot is fired, causing mass panic. You can’t move, you’re in shock at what just happened. It’s as if a sniper just took the guy out in mere seconds. 

Realising your paralysing fear, Nara scoops you into his arms, bags digging painfully into his flesh, and runs in the direction of your shared apartment. 

-

“-You’re alright, beautiful. That horrible man can’t hurt you,” The purple eyed man soothes, rubbing your sides reassuringly, “I’m sorry that I kept this away from you, but I was scared. I was scared that that obsessed man was going to hurt you and steal you away from me.” You cuddle into your boyfriend’s warm chest, eating his words up without much thought. 

“It’s okay Nara, thank you for saving me. Without you, I surely would’ve been hurt,” He squeezes your body close to his, relishing how soft you feel under his large palms. 

“I’d do anything for you, (Your Name). I’d kill for you, because I love you, just remember that, okay?” You nod, forehead bumping his exposed collar bones. 

“I love you too. Is there anything I can do to repay you?” You smooch the underside of his jaw, making butterflies flutter in his stomach. 

“Just you loving me is enough,” He kisses your forehead, his hands squeezing the fat of your hips. You smile up at him, your hands running through his hick locks, tugging lightly on certain spots. A small moan escapes his lips, showing that he’s enjoying your actions. 

“Please let me do something for you, Nara. Please let me make you feel good,” Who is he to deny your request? Especially when you look at him with so much love and warmth. 

“O-okay,” His voice breaks slightly, causing him to clear his throat, “-I mean, yes, of course,” Giving him one last kiss on the lips, you then push him lightly onto his back, leaving him vulnerable below you. You sit on his legs, trapping him below you. 

“I love you so much,” Your fingers grasp the fabric of his top, signaling you wanting him to take it off. He does so without fault, showing his well chiseled abdomen, “I meant what I said earlier, you’re very pretty, Nara. My pretty, kind, amazing boyfriend,” His cheeks flush, and you can’t help but kiss them in response. 

Your hands ghost over his trouser clad cock, feeling it jump under your soft touch. You shuck the skirt overlaying trousers, before removing them as well, leaving him in his tightening boxers. His purple undergarment shows the outline of his dick very nicely, making your mouth water. 

“I wanna make you feel good, will you let me suck your beautiful cock?” He nods down at you shyly, making you grin in happiness. 

Pulling his boxers off of him causes his hardening cock to smack against his v-line, splattering a small amount of precum on his tan skin. His tip is a dark maroon, whilst his shaft is a little darker than the rest of his skin. The area around his cock and sack is smooth and hairless, all thanks to a waxing salon he visits monthly. All in all, his prick is the prettiest one you’ve ever seen. 

Moving off of him for a moment, you guide him to the edge of your bed, kneeling between his parted legs. His heavy sack hangs below him, but his thick cock bobs straight up. Looking up at his shy face, you take his cock in your dominant hand, and kiss his sensitive tip lovingly. 

He lets out a small, high pitched moan, earning him a second kiss. Narancia lays a heavy hand on the back of your head, signaling that he wants you to continue. You do so willingly. 

Your other hand cups his heavy balls, kneading them softly, whilst your mouth suckles his tip, and your other hand stroked him tenderly. He keens at your treatment, hips bucking slightly. 

“That-that feels so good. I love you so much,” At his words, your hand leaves his shaft, in favour of you taking him deep into your mouth, practically deep throating him. Moaning at full volume, he tries to stay as still as possible, as you suck and fondle him. Squirts of precum shoot down your throat, spurring you to bob your head faster. 

“Fu-fu-fuck! You treat me so well, (Your Name), you suck my cock so-” He cuts himself off with a series of moans. 

You continue to suck and fondle his cock, the back of your throat massaging his thick cockhead. Tears sting your eyes as you hum around him, trying not to gag. 

With every swallow around him, you can feel him swell, showing that he’s about to cum. With one last hard suck, and a particularly hard squeeze of his sack, he creams the back of your throat. 

Narancia falls backwards, his orgasm wracking his entire body. His hips almost jerk away from your mouth, but you dutifully follow, trying to swallow down everything that he’s giving you. Your throat helps milk him of his cum, causing him to become oversensitive very quickly. 

Once you hear his pitiful keen, you release him, licking your lips of any of his escaped cum. Sliding up his legs, you lay your (size) chest against his, smiling down at his fucked out face. 

“I love you, Nara. I’m so happy that you’re the ones who saved me,” Your words are sweet, honest, and innocent, and in his post-nut clarity, Narancia can’t help but feel guilt for lying to you. 

But, since he can see that his brainwashing hasn’t come undone, he says nothing. 

Capturing your lips with his, he holds you close, relishing your weight against his lithe form. 

Nothing can take you from him, no, he’ll make sure of it. 

[jojolightningfingers]

saw a thing where you post the first line of the last 20 things you wrote and hey whaddaya know i have more than 20 works on ao3 now so im going to do the thing

“Answer a few questions for me.”

“I think you’re making a mistake,” Trunks told her when he set the canister at her feet and thrust a roll of papers as long as his arm into her chest.

It begins with the onigiri Kakarot brings one day to their thrice-monthly sparring matches.

Past the stone doors, the world is timelocked, a still life of crags and light that hits at slightly wrong angles, limning the mouth of the crevasse.

No light penetrates your refuge, this cocoon you and Ichigo have woven around you, a broken tower and a borrowed quilt between the pair of you and the rest of the world.

He wonders if the person that he's looking at is what Kurama saw when he gazed first into the Forlorn Hope.

“It is you.”

You’ve heard places described before as ‘dead quiet’, and it’s never made any sense to you.

Parts of him miss being able to sleep like the dead.

Where you languish, heels dangling in windless space and vision unobstructed for miles in every direction save for down, Las Noches is a mere hill on the horizon—less than that, a slight imperfection on an otherwise flawless curvature.

Edelgard's voice carries across the battlefield's din wound so tight with strain and panic that Dimitri's heart leaps up his throat in sympathetic fear.

“So...”  Said like that, no word in any language Renji's ever known bears more weight than that one.

You linger in the world because you cursed your fate, your death, your life.

Meryl's glancing sidelong at him, hesitance enough in her eyes that Vash feels fear trickle down his throat.

Oikawa readily agrees to meet Hinata out on the beach in the late afternoon on his third day in Rio, despite his previous pretenses of reluctance and his token jibes about the insatiability of youth when Hinata calls him barely an hour after waking up.

Being around Prompto should be exhausting.

At 10:24pm, the door to Buccellati’s apartment jerks unsteadily open, admits Pannacotta Fugo, and is summarily slammed shut.

Felix comes awake one night tasting grave soil on the back of his tongue, alkaline grit and his breath replaced by clouds of bottleflies.

“Yusuke,” says the demon fox, “can you come with me to my room? 

Typically, people don’t expect to get punched in the face when they open their door on a visitor.

You can kinda tell which fics I actually planned out and which ones I threw in someone’s DMs in a fit of madness...

[mothstand]

Deborah is a pretty open minded person, adventurous even, but when your friend says she has mafia connections it is concerning… But if Trish is adamant to keep contact with her friends, then Deborah just has to get use to it. So whenever the monthly visit happen, she now has to try to get along with Ms. Una’s friends. It was easy to get along with Mista, his weird conversation topics are a joy to indulge in. With Fugo, though he rarely visits, is cool to have an intelligent conversation with. Also for Gior- uh, Don Giovanna…it’s weird cause Deborah doesn’t converse with him, yet there is this weird connection she feels with him…can he feel it too?… Probably not, must be her nerves or something.

[fascination-street-writing]

Please note that these are only tentative and I reserve the right to not post any writing if I simply do not have the time to this semester. Here’s the list of everything I’m hoping to share between now and the end of May.

I Am Not Yours - capitolo x & xi -  | Pannacotta Fugo x Reader

Monthly Series Update

Of the Blissfully Dead | Leone Abbacchio x Reader

Conclusion to Stealing Past the Windows

Stationary Traveler - chapter 9.b | Prosciutto x Reader

Continuation of Series

Like the Shoreline Knows the Sea | Risotto Nero x Reader

Gift for a Friend

Love is Never Done so Easily | Prosciutto x Reader

Personal One Shot Draft

April 11th | Em’s Birthday 🥳

21st Birthday Palooza

Scheduled Hiatus | Full Hiatus

Two-Week Study Abroad in Greece - End of May to Early June

[123itsbri]

happy summer chat it's the monthly fugo

[reasonablydrawn-purplehaze]

“Shit, I didn’t know you had an askblog — I mean... I know you’ve kind of quit the drooling habit a bit, but here’s this handkerchief? I’m sorry I’m late, no hard feelings?” (monthlyfugo)

Dear Fugo, the monthly one.

THANKS FOR THE GIFT! It’s very fashionable. I’m sure that wasn’t the intended purpose, but guess what? YOU’RE SELF ANTAGONISTIC!

My apologies that it took around 15 years to send a thank you card, even though I’m your stand. I was out. I’m sure you noticed, and the lesser haze I put in charge turned out to be a useless oaf.

Oops, I guess.

Thanksyaverymuchly,

Your stand!

@monthlyfugo

[GHGR HAZE/HAZARD MINI-EVENT- END!]

[dongiovannaswife]

Hello love, how about fugo forgeting his anniversary with his s/o but she actually doesn’t care? Anyway he feels bad about it and tries to make it up to her? Thank you and have a great weekend!!

• Fugo's morning started with a load of work already waiting for him at his desk. He didn't get the chance to have breakfast when he was already settled there, doing folders for each specific task, some of the papers there didn't even corresponded to him, and that made him question the logic of the person doing this. Soon after having around 10-17 folders sprawled around the wooden, he started working. Signing, reading, verifying dates and taking notes for the monthly report the don asked for.

• By the time he finished and stood, his stomach felt weird, a mix of nausea and a desperate need of food settled there, making him frown slightly as he made his way out of the headquarters once passing by Giorno's office to say goodbye. For a moment, Fugo realized the amount of paperwork the blond still had, but couldn't bring himself to offer help, not feeling like talking. He wasn't angry or mad, just too tired. The kind of exhaustion that made him seem at the edge.

• However, after getting in a taxi —he didn't felt like driving and he knew that his car would be safe there,— Fugo saw the date in his watch, wondering if he could get some take out before heading to the apartment shared with his s/o. Needless to say, he froze. For a moment, being hungry didn't mattered, not even that folder he knew was uncomplete, his mind felt vivid with worry and anger at himself. How could I forget. She must be mad. And of course she's right, I forgot our anniversary.

• Fiddling with his fingers, looking through the windows trying to form a plan, trying to find the right words to explain to her what happened and how much he actually loves her, how will he convince her that she's not something else on his life? He's forming all the possible answers to hers. His main weakness is how much overthinks, but doesn't act. So when the taxi stops and the driver looks at him through the mirror, he's panicking. Rushing to pay and thank the driver, getting out of the car and once again, feeling that sensation run through his body. Anxiety making him miss the keyhole, until the door opens and she's there, looking at him questioningly. In reality, she's not mad. She doesn't really care about the date; but Fugo can't see that, he only sees her close to exploding in anger.

• "I'm sorry." He says, instead of the usual greeting. And when his brain finally registers her confused expression, he shows her the date on his watch, trembling hands and nervousness clear.

• But then... Then she looks at him with eyes filled with concern and love —a mix that never fails to make his knees weak,— and her voice, sweet and kind, carries the words that ease his mind, the tension on his shoulders disappearing and his face relaxing, but that feeling on his stomach still making him hold a small frown.

"It's okay, Panni." She says, taking his hand, the same that showed her the date, and intertwining her fingers with his as she makes him step inside the apartment, closing the door. "I don't mind. It's not about how much time we've been together, it's about how much we love each other. Time is not equal to our love."

The feeling on his stomach disappears completely, the frown of his face changing to a small lip pouting, his voice finally reflecting his tiredness. "I want to make it up for you. I know you don't care for the time, but I do want to spoil you. I want to show you how much I love you, (y/n)."

She smiles, then, and the way she's doing it tells him she's okay with that. Fugo opens his mouth to speak when his stomach reminds him out loud of his starving condition, and if it wasn't enough already, his cheeks turn red again and she laughs, guiding him to the kitchen, were dinner is almost ready.

• The next morning Fugo asks Giorno for a free weekend and after the blond accepts, he starts doing plans. During his afternoon break, Purple Haze's users comes up with the perfect plan; a date in Civitavecchia, a visit to Forte Michelangelo, a camera to take cute photos of you two and some snacks.

• Needless to say, its was a breathtaking date.

[ghostedrider]

my monthly “just draw” piece but its fugo jjba // its transparent ! 

[nomettesbizzareadventure]

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure“Remix” Writing Challenge

For the month of June, the Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Writing Server did a remix of works by other people on the server. Writers were randomly assigned to someone else participating in the Remix, and selected one of their finished works to put their own spin on!  

true silver (the birds of a feather remix) by @havisham, remixing Love is for the Birds by @oraora-tarotaro​

Jean Pierre Polnareff gains a strange new power and grapples with how to use it.

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From Weeds Into Medicine by @jojotier, remixing Widow’s Weeds by @havisham

Erina was having more and more selfish thoughts, now, pushing up like weeds. She wasn’t a good person, as Speedwagon had said- nor was she strong.

She was simply stubborn. Nothing more. And perhaps, that was all she was- nothing more and stubborn.

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interval (is this really the hill you want to die on? remix) by @myrkks, remixing Eyes Wide Open by @jojotier

Kakyoin thinks about purpose and heroes and doesn't care about Jotaro Kujo, not at all. Jotaro rushes into focus like looking at a light from a dark room.

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Nothing’s Broken by @ariariari-vederci, remixing hum along all wrong by @myrkks

There he goes with his little dance again, pulling Mista in without holding onto him, making him spin without ever getting to his feet. Only this time Mista’s not the only partner.

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In Good Graces by @sphealrical, remixing Three Charities by @ariariari-vederci

It's short notice, but Mista throws the fanciest party he's ever been to.

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Your Place Among The Stars (Life But Not As We Know It Remix) by @trisshawkeye, remixing I. Um. Pages by @sphealrical

Looking back, the assignment at Nino’s asteroid base really is the first time Mista starts to fall into his place in Passione.

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A Fire Of Unknown Origin (The Underworld Chains Remix) by @nomettesbizzareadventure, remixing Who’s this guy? by @trisshawkeye

Kakyoin jerks awake on a train, his face pressed against the clear glass. It’s dim. The lights overhead flicker as they hurry through the dark, the scream of the wheels muted by the closed windows. His gaze trips over empty seats and blank space until it lands on a single spot of bright hair up ahead. - Kakyoin Noriaki lives, dies, meets one Caesar Antonio Zeppeli, and lives again.

Thank you to everyone who participated! 

  April Challenge | May Challenge | Parent Collection

[nijimooda]

Word Count: 6132 Rating: Teen and Up Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: Gen (No Romantic Relationships) Characters: Narancia Ghirga, Guido Mista, Pannacotta Fugo Additional Tags: Blood, Gun Violence, Pre-Canon, just guys being dudes, Hanging Around, Doing Gang Things, all of mista's opinions in this are real opinions i've argued with my friends over

Summary:  Mista hasn't been in Passione long, but he finds his place regardless.

An alternate title for this is “You should listen to the music.” (a line from “Back To Me” by Marian Hill), but I made a promise to name my next fic “I. Um.Pages” and i keep my promises, damn it.

Birthday fic for @myrkks!!!!!!!! (If it’s still the 14th pls wish them a happy birthday for me), and a gen fic for the writing discord’s monthly prompt. Narancia, Fugo, and Mista go on a mission for Passione and Mista Realizes Things!!! Thank you to the amazing and wonderful @nomettesbizzareadventure and my good friend @maddy-go-saddy for beta-ing!!