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moody-bloosh · 4 years

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Kids AU where the gang is hit by a quirk that make them become children again, you end up having to babysit the whole gang and even though they're still the same mentally you can tell that a part of them become more childish, Mista once cried because he didn't like that it's April, Bruno is mature but you caught him suckin on his thumb while sleeping, for La squadra, you constantly have to take cigarettes away from pro because he's 10!

ahh this sounds cute lol! just tiny baby versions of the gangs omg tiny ris would be so cute, he’s always shy about his eyes so he’s always covering them, he’s silent but he loves it the most when he can stick close to you, doesn’t like it when the others get to hold your hand or sit on your lap. pros has the most heartbreakingly adorable lisp and he just refuses to eat his vegetables, he tries to use a lot of ‘grown up words’ but he always says them wrong, formaggio is always asking you if he can bring all these stray cats home, he probably gets scratched by a cat and demands to hold your hand when he gets his shots. illuso loves teasing everybody but when he gets teased back he can’t handle it! he’s a big old crybaby!! melone is always trying to put stuff in his mouth and you have to be like, “Melone! What’s in your mouth? Spit it out!” Ghiaccio loves being held by you too, he and Ris are the clingiest of the kiddy bunch and he loves rambling and talking to you about anything and everything and if he gets cut off he WILL HAVE A NASTY ASS TANTRUM. Pesci is a little angel baby that always tries to waddle around and follow Prosciutto. he loves fish toys too and sometimes you can get away with just plopping him down in front of the tv with fish documentaries playing. sorbet and gelato are always together, they are inseperable trouble makers who do EVERYTHING together.

bruno is an absolute angel, he tries to help you keep the gang in check but yeah he does have some kiddy tendencies too. abbacchio aLWAYS wants to play cops or detective or something. he’s one of the easier kids to take care of because you just hide things around the house and tell him to find it and he LOVES IT, he says it helps him hone his investigative eye. fugo can always be seen with a book in hand, he loves being able to sit in your lap and just read, sometimes you ask him questions about what he’s reading and he’s always able to answer you, he loves when you call him a smart boy. narancia on the other hand is super boisterous and loud, but he’s also super duper clumsy. you’re always gonna be treating his scrapes and bruises and singing him, “pain pain go away~” he also loves when you pick him up and “fly” him around the house. mista is the kid with sO MANY STUFFED TOYS and he loves talking to all of them, he’s super meticulous and careful about his stuffed toys too and they all have names and backstories. he’s also surprisingly well-behaved. giorno is also usually an absolute angel though his biggest trouble is with sleep or nap time, you always sleep beside him because he just gets this terrified look in his eyes when he has to sleep alone, you also make sure to leave a night light on for him too. trish is also a little bit of a diva but she can be coaxed to do certain things if you praise her, she also loves to sing, always carrying a microphone with her. she loves to make the other children and you sit in a little half circle while she sings.

#Kids AU #La Squadra #Bruno's Gang #Vento Aureo #Golden Wind #apicho-chupi

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oraoraora-ariariari · 4 years

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The first Bucciarati drawing of the day 💋

A warm-up before I get back to more detailed stuff I'm working on 🙂

#jojo bruno #bruno buccellati #bruno bucciarati #bruno's gang #bruno x abbacchio #bruno buccerati #sticky fingers jojo #sticky fingers #arrivederci #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojo no kimyō na bōken #jojo fanart #jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo golden wind #jojo vento aureo

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berdsenberry · 5 years

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I got motivation to draw Gang Mother from watching JoJo part 5 and also @bdgangstarmom (thank you-)

#jojo fanart #jojo bizarre adventures #jojo #bruno's gang #bruno buccerati #bruno #bruno buccellati #bruno bucciarati #bruno fanart #jojo part 5

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moody-blues-requiem · 5 years

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Beach day headcanons! 🦀🏖

For Bruno's gang, La Squadra, and the Guard Squad. Cut for length! (Forgive any weird formatting, I'm on mobile)

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Bruno, Abbacchio, Giorno, and Narancia wear swim trunks. Fugo and Mista wear a speedo thong. Trish wears a skirt-bottom bikini.

Abbacchio at the beach is either in the water the entire time or never gets in. If its breezy he'll stay out, but if the heat is nearly oppressive you'll have trouble getting him to leave the cool water.

Giorno, Mista, Narancia, and (reluctantly) Fugo have all sorts of competitions: sandcastle building, crab catching, splash fights, chicken fights (one person sits on the others shoulders and you try to knock the other people over. Happens in the water). They're having a blast.

Bruno has sunscreen and drinks for everyone. He's a strong swimmer, and enjoys diving for shells and watching fish.

Trish mostly sunbathes, but enjoys snorkeling with Buccellati!

Melone always wears a thong to the beach. Risotto, Prosciutto, Sorbet, Gelato, and Illuso all own thongs but usually wear trunks. Pesci, Formaggio, and Ghiaccio wear trunks, and Ghiaccio wears a swim shirt.

Formaggio brings beers for everyone and asks Ghiaccio to keep them cold. Ghia nearly freezes his balls off, but agrees to keep them chilled.

Prosciutto isn't a great swimmer, and Illuso never learned how. It's hard to get either of them in the water, but not impossible. Melone is working on teaching them both.

Illuso is the one to bring a volleyball and net and suggest a game. Risotto, being tall and strong and surprisingly good at volleyball, destroys everyone.

Pesci likes collecting shells and at one point or another, every member of La Squadra has joined him. He also fishes with his stand, and has caught dinner for the team before.

Sorbet and Gelato, after a while, are nowhere to be seen. But if the waves aren't too loud, you can hear them kissing (and maybe fucking) behind an outcropping of rocks, a ways down the beach.

Squalo, Tiziano, Carne, and Doppio all wear trunks to the beach. Cioccolata wears a thong. Secco wears his stand, or nothing. Tiziano brings an extra pair of trunks for him.

Squalo and Tiziano love to swim together! Squalo keeps Clash out "in case of danger", but Tizi knows he just loves the feeling of his stand getting to swim freely. It's cute how much he relaxes in the water.

Good luck trying to get Secco home. As soon as he reaches the beach he's in the water, and catching him to get him out is like trying to catch a slippery eel. Eventually Cioccolata figures out he can just leave him, and Secco will swim home on his own. They live close enough to the beach that it's an easy trip.

Carne and Cioccolata prefer to stay out of the water, though Carne prefers the sun while Cio tends to stay in the shade.

Doppio, like Bruno, is good at diving and likes to watch the fish and sea life. Squalo will send Clash out to keep an eye on him, both because Doppio is the closest to the Boss, ergo the most important, and because Doppio can be forgetful and easily distracted. It wouldn't be good, letting your boss get lost at sea.

#vento aureo #jjba #bruno's gang #la squadra di esecuzione #guard squad #im not gonna tag all the characters individually theres too many lol #my writing #va

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abbacchiosbelt · 8 months

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I say “so no head?” A lot whenever someone looses their shit at me or literally is decapitated. Who in Bruno’s gang is laughing with me when I say that to zucchero’s torso, who disapproves, and who finds it funny but keeps composure because they’re a Mafioso™️

laughing: mista, narancia

disapproving: bruno (low-tier humor for him. try harder with the dark humor.), giorno (mostly just doesn't care)

found it funny but is keeping a straight face: abbacchio, fugo (lest we forget he joined in on the torture dance)

#jjba.txt #bruno's gang #vento aureo

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headoverjojo · 3 years

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I hope it counts among the AUs, can I order a scenario of the witch AU with Leone? He is found and rescued by a young witch when he was a child and he never wanted to leave her. They both grow up together, but they don't trust each other because they know that at some point the witch will stop growing and will be immortal. Until finally it happens and things get awkward between them, to finally end up together?

Hello there, darling! That was such a good prompt!! Thank you for sending it :3 and sooo, here we go, then! I hope you’ll like it :3

Witch AU: Leone Abbacchio is rescued by a young witch as a child and they grow up together

(Under the cut for length!)

Do not enter the ancient forest, old people said, or the Witch who lives in the black tree will eat your heart. It was a scary story that Leone had heard since he was a little child, basically a toddler. Do not play in the forest, and don’t hunt there when night falls. Ancient forests like that were full of traps and secrets that should stay unrevealed; it wasn’t a place for children.

Leone was from a family of knights, people who protected cities and villages from every kind of danger, being this human or supernatural. And Leone wasn’t weak, nor he was afraid: he wanted to protect who needed him, no matter how dangerous it was.

And so, the child, no more than ten years old, put his father’s helmet on and grabbed his short dagger that, in his tiny hand, was as big as a sword. He was tired of hearing about the dangerous and scaring witch who infested the forest and prevented everyone from going there: he would have slain the dark witch, being a valorous knight like his father.

He sneaked in the forest at night time, covered in a dark cloak. As soon as he stepped into the forest, all the sounds from outside seemed to be muffled. Leone could hear just his breath and his heart fastly pounding in his chest. He wasn’t scared, he wasn’t scared… he was a brave boy, sure he was!

He frowned, as the grip on the dagger grew stronger. He had a mission to do. He started to walk, paying attention to the big roots and the dangerous forest floor. The night moisture had soaked the fallen leaves, making them all wet and slippery; it was easy to fall down and break an arm or a leg. His nerves jolted every time he heard a strange noise: a sudden crack of branches, a sound that seemed a heavy step, the rustle of leaves, the cold wind that ruffled the foliage… animal sounds too. Sometimes they were far, but, sometimes, they were too close for his likening; fear was starting to root in his heart.

Unfortunately, that deep fear made him be careless: his foot got stuck in a root, and he stumbled forward. He rolled down a small hill, landing on his back, all aching and without breath. Everything hurt: his head, his arm… but, especially, his foot. He tried to move it, but whined, in pain. It seemed broken…

Suddenly, a lantern light blinded him, for a second. He saw a silhouette, and the person was wearing a pointy hat… Leone felt his blood curling. That was the witch… that was the dark witch of the forest! He had found her! Well, the witch had found him, but it was a detail. Now, it was the right time to slain her!

“Uh? Who are you?” Leone didn’t even hear the witch’s words, as he was busy trying to get up and lifting the heavy dagger. It was more difficult, now that his arm wasn’t at its prime…

“Stay back, witch! I am… I am here to end your life! And to free the village!” he screamed, lifting with difficulty the heavy dagger. He tried to hit the evil witch, but he missed, as the witch had had all the time to avoid it.

“Mom, come here! I’ve found a boy!” Leone frowned, incredulous: mom?! So that meant that…

The lantern’s light dimmed, and he could finally see the witch’s face. It was a little girl, no older than him, and she was looking at him with curiosity and wariness. Leone’s jaw dropped: so that was the witch that scared the villagers?! A kid like him?!

“A boy, sweety? Oh dear, it seems like he got lost…” Leone put the dagger in a defensive stance, as he had seen his father doing so many times, when he heard a second voice approaching. Soon after, another witch, a woman, emerged from the bushes, looking at him with curiosity. It was obvious that she was the little witch’s mother.

“I’m not lost! I’m here to slain you!” the witch huffed a little laugh, shaking her head and approaching him. Leone tried to draw back, but his feet, that traitor, gave up on him. He fell on the ground, grunting in pain. Not now, not now!!

“Oh, you’re wounded! It’s all ok, we’re going to heal you, ok? Here, let me pick you up…” the woman gently blocked the dagger, picking it from his hands and giving it to her daughter; then, she picked him up, quietly ignoring his threats, and carried him with her; her little daughter was trotting behind her. Soon, Leone fell silent, as fear made its way in his heart: he had failed… the witches had imprisoned him. What would have they done to him? Maybe they would have tortured him, or made experiments on him or… or whatever a witch did. What did witches do, usually, in any case?

“Here, we’re home. Now we’ll check that foot, hm?” Leone tried again to wiggle out of the woman’s grip, but she was way stronger than him; he grumbled all the time, while she was laying him in a comfy bed and then checking his foot. He glowered at her, trying to see what she was doing; maybe cutting his foot off and roast it for dinner? Or…

He sighed, feeling a soothing coolness on the aching ankle. It was so nice… and the smell in that house, it was… one of some kind of herb, and flowers, and hot soup… it was comforting. Almost… homey.

“Are you hungry, dear? There’s mushroom soup for dinner.” the woman said, getting up and leaving her daughter at Leone’s side. Leone whispered a “yes, please”, and then stared at the little girl, who was already shamelessly looking intently at him. It was kinda unnerving… and he felt like he couldn’t trust her. Not now, at least. Well, his beliefs on witches were basically a lie, so… maybe she was trustworthy, somehow. But, right now, his biggest worry was not to burn his tongue with the hot soup; his trust issues would have waited. - He ended up staying at the old house in the forest. No one was waiting for him at the village, and everyone already thought he had died in the forest, so… he had no reasons to go back. And, also, the two were alone… it wasn’t chivalrous leaving two women alone in such a dangerous place; he had to protect them. The witch mother hid a soft smile, when he grumbled his intentions, and she let him stay. She and her daughter taught him how to move in the forest, to recognize the paths, every tree, every rock… they taught him which herbs could heal, and which ones could kill; which mushrooms were edible, and which ones were not. Leone grew up strong and confident, learning from the witches and the forest to be valiant and fierce; and the little witch grew up too, becoming powerful and benevolent, a feared and respected witch as her mother. However, the two seemed just… not to get along, at least most of the time. The reason was apparently simple, but it was like a thorn into their heart: they were too different.

He was a human; yes, a kinda special human, as he had been basically raised by a witch, but still a human: a vulnerable and, mostly, mortal human. She was a witch, and this meant that she was immortal. One day, she would have stopped getting old and she would have stayed like that forever, in an eternal youth, ‘till the end of the days. How could he even think about his feelings for her? Any kind of relationship between them was absurd, ridiculous…

But if it was so, why couldn’t he stop thinking about her? He saw her, so strong, and beautiful, and good, always ready to help a wounded animal or to bring back someone lost in the woods; he saw her smile, bright like the sun that filtered through the leaves, and her eyes, glittering like the stream of clear water near their house… he had tried to stop to think about her, oh, he had tried many times, but it was useless. She was in his mind, and she didn’t want to leave.

She would have reached her full maturity at twenty-five years, and, after that birthday, she would have stopped to get old, achieving her people’s immortality. That day was nearer and nearer, and Leone feared that day. It was like… like he was going to lose her forever. He didn’t want it. Maybe… maybe he should confess his feelings? It wouldn’t have changed the fact that she was going to be immortal, but at least she would have known. Or maybe he had to keep it a secret, and just to let her go? Maybe she would have been happier, that way…

He spent so much time pondering and thinking that her birthday came in a rush. While Y/N was celebrating her maturity with the mother witch and their coven, Leone was almost grieving. The time had come, and he had lost his chance. What a fool…

He tried to keep it just for himself as much as he could, but it was hard. Sometimes he slipped, and he showed a bit his true feelings, in the tenderness of his touch, when he helped her to hop down from a high root, or in his lingering gaze on her when she was focusing on her studies or on a potion. He could see that she was confused by his behaviour: one moment he was tender, the following he was cold and distant again… sometimes he spotted even pain, in her eyes, and it pained him deeply. If only he could make her happy as she deserved…

“Do you care to tell me what’s happening, Leone? It’s getting awkward.” Leone frowned, hearing her voice so near. He put aside his sword, turning to look at her, trying to find a good excuse… an excuse that didn’t exist. He could already see the pain in her eyes, like she was expecting him to lie again…

No, he thought, not this time.

“It may get even more awkward, Y/N.” he said, stern, averting his gaze from her. He heard her sighing, and sitting down next to him. He could even sniff her herbal smell…

“It is already awkward. C’mon, Leone. Be honest.” Y/N replied, with a tired sigh. Leone bit his lower lip, uncertain. How could he confess to her with the right sensibility and sincerity? It was an important moment, he didn’t want to screw it up, he had to be delicate…

“I’m in love with you, and I’ve been for a while. But you’re immortal, and I’m a human, so… well, forget it. I’ll eventually let it go.” he grumbled, in the end, almost stumbling on his words. He closed his eyes, cringing internally, realizing how much he had screwed it up. Well, fantastic, now she would have thought he was a creeper and an idiot too…

“For real?” Leone just nodded, at her whisper. He couldn’t bring himself even to look at her face; he was too embarrassed. He almost jolted, when he felt her fingertips tracing his hand’s back, and then interweaving in his ones. Her hand was so warm…

“I’m in love with you too, you big idiot. And… and, well, we could try it, don’t you think? We’re just being sad, now.” she said, with a small pout. Leone dared to look at her, surprised. She felt the same for him…? And… and even wanted to try? With one like him? It was so wonderful it almost seemed untrue…

“But… how will we deal with our… different lifespans?” he asked, frowning a little. She softly smiled, and he felt his heart melting at that sight.

“We’ll find a way, Leone. But now we could just… enjoy the moment, don’t you think?” she murmured, resting her head on his shoulder, with a quiet sigh. Leone hid a small smile, closing his eyes and resting his cheek on her hair, feeling way more lighter than just a few moments before.

Enjoying the moment, she said… well, maybe she was right. Surely, they both would have been way happier than how they were now.

They would have faced their future, side by side, when the time would have come. But, right now… they would have enjoyed the moment, and nothing more.

#jjba #vento aureo #bruno's gang #leone abbacchio #fem s/o #witch s/o #witch scenario #witch au #prompt scenario #scenario #sfw #anon ask

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