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Phew okay, I’ve gotten this blog to a manageable amount of posts. I removed a bunch of super old followers and clearly inactive accounts from like... 8-10 years ago lol.
I also am starting my art side blog over again, it’s now attached to my normal blog @m00dysunflower. It’s under the same user as before tho: @chocomar-art
I have some old drafts I never finished that I’ll work on as well as revamping some older fics considering I decided to use Mona Lisa (honestly, I’m so lazy I don’t even care, I still call the ship Abbamar lol, they’re still me, I just feel a lil weird using my name) but little else is changing lol
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jojo fanart? on my tumblr?
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Westwood Carveli stands at the other side of the door when Leone Abbacchio swings the door open. The mercenary under Don Gioanna’s orders is not wearing his usual mask and suit, and instead, his outfit doesn't make him look like a mercenary. Just an average man, with multiple scars all across his skin, delivering a cake.
“Good afternoon,” he starts when Abbacchio doesn't say anything and just frowns at him. “I was sent by the Don and Donna to deliver this present to you and Miss Marissa. They wish you a happy anniversary and send their apologies: they're working out of the city and couldn't make it home on time to come personally. Please accept this gift as a sign of their wish for you to prosper.”
Leone blinked, letting the action sink in when he looked at the small cake box that was set in his hand. He then half-smirked, "I didn't expect the kid to get us anything with all the attitude I still give him," he joked, though maybe he shouldn't be surprised when he remembered how Giorno was kind enough to give him advice when going about proposing to his now wife, how the Don and Donna both opened their home up for the wedding and helping in any way they could, just for them.
His joking smirk had turned into an actual pleasant smile now, "I'll have to call and thank them both later then, thank you Carveli for bringing this over."
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The doorbell rings and you find a package on the front doorstep of your house with a note attached:
Happy First Anniversary Mar and Leone!!! Wishing you joy and happiness as you begin your next year together.
xo, Ari and Rohan
When you open the box, it's a red velvet cake decorated with delicate lacy frosting and an elaborate heart in the center <3
(love you!!! Hope you and Leone are celebrating well ;)
I warmly smiled at the note, looking back to the cake, "Leo, we have a gift!" I called for him, setting the box down on the kitchen's counter. "Look what Ari and Rohan sent us! They're so sweet."
Leone came out of the bathroom to take a look as well, still trying to dry his hair off, "that was nice of them," he half-smiled, "we'll have some for dessert when we get back tonight."
"I almost don't wanna ruin it, the frosting is so pretty," I chuckled, taking my phone out to text a thank you to our friends in Morioh. "Still can't believe it's been a whole year." I felt him kiss the top of my head as I boxed it back up so our cat couldn't get to it.
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Imagine you wrapped around your F/O while being surrounded by soft warm blankets. Soft murmurs of affection that could go unnoticed if you weren’t so close.
Imagine your hands innocently touching each other’s warm skin under your clothes. Nothing more, just the desire to feel each other’s warmth.
Imagine the occasional pecks on the top of the head, cheek, nose, lips, wherever you guys can.
Just imagine that cozy bliss, just you two holding each other. Nothing else.
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Finally getting around to this, buuuuut, Happy Halloween hehe Me and Abba as Ms Joke and Eraserhead because 1, it just fits, and 2 Abba and Aizawa share a VA lmao
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if anyone else wants to do this, go for it :3c
No one asked but
Halloween costumes with my f/o's
CaeItzeJo: ZaiToru: EriTzel:
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(i don't have a ship name yet ;--;)
Shinichiro: Kazutora:
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That's it, that's the post.
Tagging @amethystsoda @kallikrein @notsocoolnana @dongiovannaswife @abbacchios-sunflower @j0succ @saturnmitsuya and anyone else who wants to join
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Sometimes, I have these little moments that make me wanna quit my job... but then I remember all the Abbacchio merch have yet to buy.
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they call him dr. feelgood
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If your f/o is taller than you, imagine them stooping down to place their chin on your head/neck and proceeding to wrap their arms around you. 
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Masturbation/Abbacchio
Abbacchio uses Moody Blues to replay your most intimate moments
It's his guilty pleasure
Loving how he can study your body as you experience pleasure
And it reassures him that he's doing a good job and it shows him what he can do more
He might even have you watch as his stand recreates your most intimate moments
But he would die if you knew that he likes to sketch what you look like in his private sketch book
He also likes to jack off in front of a mirror maybe hoping that you might catch him in the act
He also steals your panties for his own use
Sometimes he fantasizes about having a threesome with Bruno and you
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Rating nicknames/pet names in reader-insert fics:
@amethystsoda​ tagged me in this so here we goooooo...
*****
Mommy/Daddy: 1/10, I have to be in a very very specific mood which is not often lmao
Darling: 5/10 cute, but not really my thing
Slut/Whore: -10/10, dude, I just wanna be loved, let’s not (which is SO HARD to find Abbacchio xreader content where he doesn’t degrade)
Baby/Babe: 2/10 Doesn’t really do it for me
Love: 10/10, it’s so cute, please
Bae: 0/10, only if it’s used ironically lol
Kitten: 10/10, it’s cute and I like cats :3c (that’s literally Abba’s nickname for me in my fics so alskdlsadj;dl)
Puppy: 5/10, I’m neutral... unless I’m calling Abbacchio that, then 10/10 hehe
Cow: -10/10, not into degradation soooooo yeah, still no
Bunny: 5/10, neutral on this one too, but it’s cute
Princess: 5/10, I like it sarcastically, but it’s okay *shrugs*
Sweetie: 3/10, not a favorite, just sounds weird to me
Sweetheart: 5/10, again, cute, not a favorite, but better sounding that sweetie
Dear: 1/10, boring, unoriginal, “dearest” would be cuter and have more room for playful sarcasm
Honey: 8/10, in lovey-dovey affectionate scenarios, I like it best
Baby girl: 1/10, what are we, Morgan and Garcia from Criminal Minds?
Kitty cat: 8/10, especially if I’m call Abbacchio that hehe
Sweet girl: 0/10, I’m not sweet, I’m a menace
Sweet thing: 1/10, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh no
Gorgeous: 4/10, I appreciate it 100%, but I don’t really like it for me personally
Little mouse: 2/10, thanks, I know I’m small >:/
Pretty girl: 7/10, okay this one’s cute
*****
Anyone that wants to do it, go for it <3
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thinking a lot of thoughts about Abbacchio and honestly you guys should always have him in your minds and hearts because Abbacchio would literally be so secretly sweet to you and would help you while your mental health isn't the best and he would take you on long drives but don't you dare touch the radio bc that's his car so he gets to play his music but he wouldn't actually fulfill any threat he directed towards you because he wants you to be happy and comfortable with him and he'd be so cool and nice
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just one last cigarette
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Oh, I’m looking so hard right now
Ever since I’ve found this blog I’ve been making jokes with my homies about Abbacchio having massive tiddies and I cannot thank you enough for that
We stan mr. big tiddies 👐👐👐
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👉👈headcanons of sitting on Abbacchio’s lap/ across his legs and getting a little bit spicy? What will he do? (Obv wouldn’t if he’s not into it)
Abbacchio stares down at you—the pleasant weight of your body on his legs rendering him momentarily speechless.
When his brain manages to kick back into gear, he cocks an angled eyebrow and says, "What is this?" even though he knows very well what 'this' is.
You lay your arms about his neck, and Abbacchio’s wrap around your waist. He shifts you into a more comfortable position, situating you further on the growing bulge in his pants.
"You know what this is."
His gaze flickers to your lips. He leans forward, and then you're kissing, and it's long and deep and full of heavy breathing.
After some time, Abbacchio breaks away. His pupils are blown, nearly obscuring the sunset color of his irises. His cock twitches beneath you.
Then he says, all in one short breath, "Take off your pants."
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your anime husband greeting you in the morning- shirtless and in low slung sweatpants, holding out a cup of coffee or tea for you, a soft smile on his face and a raspy, “good morning sugar.”
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Thats a good one but have you thought about your f/o coming to you for warmth? Its raining right now and your f/o just rubbing their hands against your warm skin that contrasts their cold palms. Them cuddling up to you and asking you to be their blanket. Asking you to kiss their face to keep them toasty. What then.
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