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#◆ 𝖈𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖎 𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖑𝖆. / visage #( everyone wake up new art of abba from my fav artist HES PERFECT ) #( soooooo obsessed w his smirk here )

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yaaaay happy donut day to abbacchio !!!!! :)))) we love u king ❤️

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( i am smiling through the pain :))) ) #( we love u ababibo ❤️‍🩹 so much … ) #( it’s okay i am choosing to acknowledge eyes of heaven and how that’s my canon .. ) #( seeing abbacchio ONCE and the very end of eoh in a cameo scene: THERE HE IS THERES MY BOT HES ALIVE !! )

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boopbacchio… 👀

sniff sniffs ... she is too cute ... ' if i'm boopbacchio , does that make you arioop ? boopri ? '

#earthssprout #◆ 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊. / answered asks. #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( he holds her so gently .... gives her a lil smoorch on her forehead ... ) #( also boopri sounds like poopy 😔 im sorry ari ... )

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what a day -- one representative of immense joy to bruno, for it is one to acknowledge that despite the hellfire that life has seen fit to put him through, abbacchio is here and he is alive.

it's with a comfortable ease that bruno approaches him, foregoing the 'surprise' of moving from behind him in favour of walking forth from the front, his arms outheld, only to wrap his beloved in a snug embrace.

he's not keen on letting go entirely just yet, only moving his head back just enough to press a kiss to the column of abbacchio's throat (and smirking into that same kiss for a moment) before a trail of smaller ones lead up first to his cheek, then finally ending on a direct, lingering kiss to his lips.

bruno sighs quietly, an excited energy practically radiating from him despite the outward calm, delighted and eager as he is to do whatever he can to make the day a good one.

"buon compleanno, tesoro. i want this day to be as good as it possibly can be for you. so -- you tell me whatever you want, and i'll do everything in my power to make it happen."

      THE  MORNING  was  already  the  best  it  could  be  -  enjoyed  by  the  pair  over  a  cup  of  coffee  and  a  simplistic  breakfast  meant  to  give  them  some  energy  for  the  day.  abbacchio  has  never  been  the  type  to  have  a  grandiose  birthday  ,  hardly  ever  celebrating  with  more  than  a  homemade  meal  and  an  overly  sweet  cake  to  pair  with  his  family.  and  going  back  home  for  his  birthday  appeared  …  far fetched  ,  knowing  how  strained  relations  have  become  with  parents.  though  -  being  here  ,  beside  his  dear  lover  and  charming  boyfriend  was  more  than  enough  for  him.        EVEN  THE  kisses  and  offer  to  take  him  out  for  whatever  abbacchio  desired  made  heart flutter  with  joy  -  also  indulging  in  the  infectious  excitement  bruno  showed.  it  was  hard  to  stifle  the  smile  that  would  show  as  slender  arms  wrapped  around  torso  ,  following  suit  and  letting  his  defined  arms  engulf  bruno’s  chest.  he  didn’t  even  realize  he  had  effectively  picked  him  up  from  the  floor  ,  bringing  the other male in  closer  for  the  kisses  they  shared.          ‘  you  know  i’m  not  the  type  for  anything  extravagant.  i’d  be  perfectly  content  just  having  you  here  and  in  my  arms  —--  –  but  ,  if  you  insist  …  we  can  go  out  and  have  a  nice  dinner  later  on  ,  maybe  come  home  and  enjoy  a  movie  …  ‘  he  leans  in  for  another  kiss  ,  slowly  trying  to  drag  bruno  back  to  shared  bed.  ‘  but  ,  we  still  have  a  lot  of  time  in  the  day.  for now , perhaps we  can  just  stay  in  for  now  ,  go  back  to  our  room  and  enjoy  each  other’s  company  …  ‘  another  more  impish  smirk  would  show  this  time  ,  leaning  in  to  press  a  kiss  to  exposed  collarbone  and  letting  it  linger  atop  sensitive  skin. 

#jukudoku #◆ 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊. / answered asks. #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( the only man able to get abbacchio to smile and it be genuine ....... ) #( THANK YOUUUUUU I LOVE THIS SM AND I LOVE THEM !!!!!!!!!!!! ) #( also letting abbacchio have a normal moment .... no trauma or nothing ...... just bruno in his arms :)))) and not a care in the world ..

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"sorry, i didn't have time to wrap this properly," lydia apologizes, laughing slightly under her breath; she's an overworked little lady, but she hands him a very nicely-made coat (it's more likely designer than not) with a soft smile. the coat seems to match abbacchio's style quite well; dark & long, made out of a soft fabric "i hope your birthday is going well, leone."

EYES CAN'T help but stay focused on the jacket dear friend held in hand , widening as he can't help the subtle smile that'd befall purple lips. it's soft fabric entrances the male for a moment , taking it without saying anything yet - just letting thumbs gliding along the velvety texture and thinking how thoughtful of a gift it was. he's quick to throw it over his shoulder and properly put it on over the one he's currently wearing - noting how snug it fit along defined arms and waist. she always knows how to treat her friends - that's for sure ... ' i ... i don't know what to say ----- -- i could only imagine how much this must've cost ... thank you very much , lydia. you know this'll see a lot of love and care from me. '

#steavia #◆ 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊. / answered asks. #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( wlw mlm solidarity AT IT AGAIN ....!!!!!!! ) #( thank u sooooooo much victoria thank u thank u huuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I SIMPLY LOVE THEM A LOT !!!!!!!! )

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“happy birthday, abbacchio.” their one - sided rivalry might persist somewhat (although it certainly hadn’t been giorno’s choice), giorno finds himself obligated to celebrate this otherwise plain day. after all, abbacchio was a valuable part of the team, and important to many; giorno wouldn’t dare underestimate his value, ever so conscious of the other’s worth. presenting a small, velvet box (containing a violet-colored gucci velvet lipstick, befitting of his style preferences) to the older man, giorno’s lips curled into a warm, tender smile. ”i hope you enjoy your day.”

      EYEBROWS  PERKED  up  as  he  saw  small  box  within  hand  ,  taking  it  with  a  more  gentler  touch  than  he  would  previous  days.  curious  expression  stayed  until  he  saw  the  contents  within  -  an  obvious  nod  to  how  perceptive  giorno  is  comparative  to  his  peers.  he  takes  it  out  to  feel  the  smooth  case  within  fingers  ,  and  he  can’t  help  but  feel  a  small  tinge  on  the  side  of  lips  -  slowly  cracking  a  brief  smile  before  going  back  to  usual  stoic  disposition.            ‘  i  …  ahem  ,  i  like  your  gift.  you  have  a  keen  eye  ,  which  isn’t  exactly  a  surprise  anymore.  thank  you  …  i  guess.  ‘

#determinazione #◆ 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊. / answered asks. #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( OH MY GOD ABBACCHIO ... WAS THAT A SMILE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ) #( what is happeningggggggggggggggggggggg ....... )

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happy birthday leone

#◆ 𝖈𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖎 𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖑𝖆. / visage #( 420 69 666 BABYYYYYY ) #( love this i love how perfectly it captures his sadness … ) #( BUT ALSO HIS BEAUTY !!!!! )

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how is this day suppose to be happily celebrated when one of the official jojo artists drew a comic of moody blues replaying his partners death right in front of abbacchio and drinking himself drunk and picking fights w fugo and everything on his birthday . hatred runs hot within my blood LET THIS DAY BE NORMAL FOR HIM PLEASE

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( genuinely feel lightheaded thinking about moody blues randomly replaying his partner deaths at random times ) #( it’s sickening . like he’s actually evil as fuck for this ) #( they drew one bruabba piece but it does not salvage how sad it is to see abbacchio drinking himself stupid ON HIS OWN BIRTHDAY !!! ) #( beaming them w a psychic attack rn i hate it actually ) #( anyways happy birthday abbacchio :)))) )

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it’s an old man’s birthday today can’t wait for him to turn another year older bc he’s alive and well :))))

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( we love u ababibo ur perfect and we love how old you look 💞 ) #( nothing bad has ever happened to this man and he alive and happy w his besties !!!!!!!! )

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' troubling would be ... a fitting word choice. ' EVEN REMINISICING was enough to warrant a subtle tremble of the wine glass within his hand , tightening his grip to subdue weary nerves. very few knew of his time spent within law enforcement - even fewer knew about his ' resignation ' ... he tries to meet the woman's eyes for just a moment , but ... the all familiar guilt takes holds once again , making it hard to maintain contact longer than a second or two. ' but , i never thought it'd become such a dreadful situation. i was much more ... optimistic , when i was younger. and , with family members on the force , it seemed like the right route to go. become a police officer , help your community , and get paid to do it. when you're naive and stupidly ambitious ---- -- it appears like a righteous course to take. ' the grip upon his glass loosened despite the suppressed trembling never quite subsiding , even as he took another quick sip from the rim. ' and i foolishly joined. it was ... good , at first. i liked helping those that wanted my help. but , then ... i got complaint after complaint , and i was taken off public duty. no one seemed to appreciate what i was doing , except ... the partner i had. '

IT COULD'VE gone unnoticed - the quick furrow of eyebrows at the mention of the true protagonist of his story , if he hadn't of know about lydia's keen observational skills. but ... abbacchio didn't hope on it , nor did he mind the slip of his emotions in front of her. what is there to hide now - in the midst of reciting his greatest failure. ' he saw the good i was doing. or , what i was trying to do ... because at some point , i stopped trying to do good. you know how cruel people can become when desperate ---- -- and it seemed nothing would stop them except for dirty work. so , i turned to taking brides ... and even blackmail , just to get some of those bastards off the streets. ' voice tensed as let go glass , fingers instead wrapping around the neck of shared bottle of wine to top himself off once again. ' but , even as i did these shady dealings behind his back , he never stopped believing in me. even when i had ... and he shouldn't have ---- -- ' WORDS GET hitched within throat , a suddenly wave of dizziness causes a disorientation of internal thought process. a silence befalls them briefly as abbacchio attempts to recollect strewn thoughts , trying to wash away the dazed sensation by taking another hearty swig of cherry wine. ' and he shouldn't have been my partner. because my bribes ultimately got him killed. they came back at me and he died protecting me ---- -- never knowing i helped inadvertently pull the trigger. ' it never becomes easier to admit , feeling how nails dug in the palm of the hand atop his lap - still attempting to conceal the nauseating feeling that affected everything abbacchio did. even the sigh that left his mouth would show a tremble of his bottom lip. ' then , of course the department found out about the bribes through the connections involved in his death. it was an open and shut case , and i got kicked off the force. i spent the next couple of months in a drunken haze , so ... i don't particularly remember what i did. nothing good , though. that's all i can confidently say. ' IT'S WEIRD to try and think back to a period of life and hardly remember it - other than wake up , drink , then go and try to find some kind of work to occupy himself. ' it still affects me even today , but ... i'm forever grateful bruno found me , i would've been gone down a much darker path without his help. and now , because of him , i have people to help support me and find another purpose in life. not many people get as lucky as i do , so , i do my best to appreciate it. even if it's hard to convince myself otherwise. '

"...you worked with law enforcement? that's a... surprise." her voice is soft, conveying surprise, but not outright rejection; after all, someone working within the mafia clearly can't have any more ties to a law-enforcing, law-abiding type of life. admittedly, lydia's curiosity is piqued, though her concern is genuine even so.

"i have the time for a long story." she takes a seat across from him, eyeing the young man rather curiously and stealing a fleeting glance at the wine-filled glass. lydia keeps her voice gentle, not wanting to agitate. "not that you have to tell me about it, but i'd be happy to listen. i take it that it's a ... troubling anniversary?"

#steavia #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( abbacchio be like watch this // downs 6 glasses of wine while reciting his trauma ) #( we still love u alcoholic king </3 )

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today i learned if ur reply is too long tumblr will not let u save that shit unless u put a read more somewhere ...............

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( i was fighting the editor for 30 minutes and i felt like i was fucking insane like genuinely it was irritating as all hell ) #( it would NOT save the post no matter how many times i reloaded the post / browser ..... ) #( fuck off tumblr what if i want people to see HOW SAD ABBACCHIO IS !!!!!!! HUH WHAT THEN !!!!!!! )

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me and @bizzarrra when we :))))

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( hardly a wrinkle on that forehead …. he is at peace … ) #( a rare abba sight for all of us to see ☺️ ) #( and i’m tagging u bc of the brain worms he’s given us ….. )

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this has probably been done to death but i have yet to see it . i love u so much purple abbacchio

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( appreciate that they were like 'well. hes already wearing black. lets make him purple' ) #( they were SO fucking real for that my god ) #( i just love it when theyre ourple :wistful: ) #( not a fan of the green very much tho </3 ) #( i would put him right between risotto n bruno ....... my lil goth trio would be complete ... ) #( forever sad my two fav goths never got me meet :'(((( him n risotto wouldve been besties i feel ...... old man meet up ) #( anyways .... replies soonish :)))))))) hehe )

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nothing worse than doing a rewatch of va and getting to that episode with abbacchio

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( watching w my sister since i dragged her into this … ) #( sobbing crying kicking my feet i cant believe we go so long without him actually ) #( and the fact his partner shows up when he’s passing ouugghghw the lump i feel in my throat … ) #( araki was actually sick for this like ……… his partner telling him that he never lost his spark despite everything …. ) #( oooooooooooooo god i feel lightheaded ) #( he simply means a lot to me . and i’m so fucking sad he never met polnareff …… would’ve KILLED to have my favs interact … )

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sometimes i think it’s kinda crazy how early abbacchio “”leaves””

#◆ 𝖆𝖇𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙. / ooc. #( we do not acknowledge the ‘d’ word in this house ) #( but !!?!? there’s still like 20 episodes left after meeting diavolo and i think that’s wild to me ) #( a moment of silence for fugo and abbacchio enjoyers … ) #( apologies for abbacchio posting … the more i think about him the more i discover …. ) #( it’s getting okuyasu and polnareff levels of bad …. ) #( i just LOVE tragic grey haired jojo men and there is imply so many to obsess over :))) ) #( risotto is next i just feel it …. )

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bruno is standing nearby, doing absolutely nothing wrong and not acting suspiciously in the slightest. except that's a bit of a lie, because for better or worse, he's decided to move his hand and-- grab abbacchio's ass for just a moment and give it a little squeeze. (unfortunately for him, he cannot entirely play innocent, as he can't seem to stop himself from faintly smirking despite refusing to meet abbacchio's eye.)

ABBACCHIO REMAINED oblivious to the other's motions , occupied on helping maintain a clean office by organizing loose papers and files that needed to put in their rightful cabinet. so , dual toned eyes hardly noticed how a hand stretched out to grope intimate area for just a moment. it's enough to jolt him awake from repetitious cycle - brows arching high as reddened cheeks took hold , quick to whip head to his side and observe the other. the subtle smirk with avoidant eye contact almost seemed like a little game to bruno - knowing what may come his way if he simply tried to keep up stoic disposition. it made a smirk show up for him , too. tapping papers hands against desk before laying them in pristine fashion. ' i can see you trying to fight that smile on your face ---- -- you might as well give in at this point. ' heeled shoes took a step closer , eyes narrowing down towards the shorter as an arm slithered around slim waist to pull him in close. ' or are you trying to play hard to get ? '

#jukudoku #◆ 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊. / answered asks. #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( these two are simply insatiable ......... keep it in the bedroom PLS !!!!! )

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climbs into her Papa’s lap … for cuddles 🥹🥹🥹

THERE WASN'T any retaliation as the younger stepped up , placing themselves comfortably upon his lap. ( similar to that of a cat finding the perfect place to rest. ) it wasn't exactly rare for her to get close , wanting nothing more than the comfortability that being close to a parental figure can offer. his expression softens as a hand begins to mindlessly play with her longer locks , noting the subtle knots and occasional small flower he found within them - indicating much time spent outside. no surprise , of course. ' have we had a long day ? your pouty cheeks tells me that you might've ... did something happen ? '

#earthssprout #◆ 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖎𝖑𝖊. / answered asks. #◆ 𝖋𝖎𝖑𝖔 𝖉𝖎 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖊. / ic. #( dadbbcchio ........ u mean everything to me ....... ) #( hes bullying her about her pouty cheeks tho GFHRKGJRKHJE SORRY ARI !!!! ) #( they are just soo pouty .. )