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professionaldrider · 5 months

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THIS OUGHT TO HELP YOU SLEEP- RISOTTO NERO X READER (SMUT)

As Y/n lay in her bed she stared at the moon, she hadn't been able to sleep without Risotto in bed with her, so she mindlessly stared at the moon. The moon was beautiful, pure and pristine. The window in Y/n’s room that the moon peeked through was small and beautifully framed by white wooden trim. Thorough the room was dark pitch black in the parts where the light couldn't reach even after stretching as far as it could- The parts where the moonlight licked were challenging to make out since the lighting was as broad as the moon could reach- the focus of lighting was poor, making things difficult to see. Despite knowing so, Y/n did not turn on the lights, or even move out of bed instead, she waited for Risotto. She made no effort to flip a switch or tug a chain, as it slipped her mind as she gazed at the moon, longing for Risotto to get in bed with her. Though as the minutes passed, he never did.

The moon that was once high in the sky, barely visible from where Y/n lay, was now vulnerable to Y/n’s eyes as its body lightens up Y/n’s vision. Y/n, after laying in bed with an empty feeling next to her in place of Risotto for what felt like hours, finally moves her legs to hang over the side of the bed as she places her right arm down to help her sit up. Y/n then touches the cold wood floor with her toes, gently placing her foot down, the floor creaking slightly under her weight as she places her other foot to finally get off the bed.

Y/n shivers as soon as she gets off the bed as the warm comforter no longer protected her from the cold breath of the house. Her thin sleepwear provided no warmth as Y/n’s nipples got hard. Y/n continued to step to the bedroom door, one foot after another, her shaking hands grabbing the cold metal doorknob and turning it to the right before opening it, and walking through it.

As soon as Y/n entered the hallway, she could see a warm, dim orange light flooding the hall from the crack of Risotto’s study. She followed the light slowly, her left hand trailing against the wall as she moved closer and closer to his study- until Y/n’s hand fell to the door to his study and Y/n moved her right hand to open it.

—Second Person—

Risotto looked to the door, and got up, “Y/n, I thought you were in bed.” Risotto states, looking at you blankly. You look at him, your eye bags were dark, and it looked like you hadn't slept in days, “I couldn't sleep.” you reply, your voice tired with a hint of sadness. Risotto looks at you and sighs, his left hand massaging his temples as he closed the door, reaching his arm behind you a clicking sound was made before he moved his arm from the door and to his side.

“...”

Risotto stayed silent as he stared at you and he sighed again, “Y/n...” Risotto whispered, cupping your cheek with his right hand, his lips twitching into a slight smirk as his cheeks went slightly pink. You look up at him, then your eyes trail down to his crotch, his boner pressing up against his pants as Risotto speaks up, sending goosebumps down your spine, “What do you want..?” Risotto grunts, massaging your cheek as it gets redder.

“What can I do?” Risotto asks before speaking again, “I've been caught up in work, I haven't focused on you…well? I'm here now, and I want you, but there’s only so much I can do..” Risotto trails off, his speech getting slower as he huffs between almost every other word. You blush at his words, hesitant to speak, to ask for what you want, it seems embarrassing to ask outright, “Well?” Risotto asks, lifting your face up, “What do you want?” He asks, and you look him in his eyes, “Can you…eat me out..?” you ask, causing to Risotto let go of your cheek and step back with a blank face with his boner stiff in his pants.

Risotto blushes deeply, covering his mouth with his hand, trying to hide his blush, "didn't expect someone like you to talk like that…" Risotto says with a smirk, moving his hand from his face

Risotto takes a step to you, "Then I'll gladly oblige." Risotto

grabs your waist, pulling you closer to him, his face inches away from yours, kissing your lips hungrily. You moan softly, spreading your legs open as soon as Risotto pushes you down onto his chair, as he begins to start kissing your neck softly, moving his way down to your chest, unbuttoning your top skin he could start licking around your nipple before sucking on it gently he pulls back, a slight smirk on his face as he takes of your pants and panties, sliding them down your legs.

Risotto kisses along your inner thigh softly, continuing up towards your crotch. Risotto leans forward, placing his lips against your crotch, using his fingers to spread your thighs apart, revealing your inner pink folds, causing you to moan in response as Risotto's warm breath hits your folds. After about 5 seconds he finally licks his tongue against your clit, causing you to shudder, "ha..~" you breathe, moaning and shuddering

Risotto looks up at you, smirking, slowly sliding two fingers inside you, wiggling them in an effort to get more lubrication while he sucks your clit gently stroking your walls with his tongue, “So soft…” Risotto moans as he starts eating you out slowly, licking every inch of your slit, occasionally flicking your clit with his tongue. You moan and squirm at his tongue, bucking your legs onto Risotto’s head. “Fuck..” You moan, covering your mouth to quiet the noises coming from it.

Risotto keeps going, not breaking eye contact, starting to finger fuck you harder as he speaks, “Do you want me to go deeper? Or should I keep it the way im going?” you nod, “Yes, go deeper…please” You beg. Risotto does as he's told, pushing a third finger inside you, curving them upwards, “You feel great” he moans, sliding a third finger inside you, curving them upwards, rubbing the roof of your vagina “You like this?” Risotto asks mockingly, stretching you further, working his fingers furiously, “Ohh...so tight…” he groans as he licks your clit fast, increasing the pressure as your legs twitch, risotto continues fingering you for another minute or so, until he feels your body start shaking uncontrollably, “That's right...just relax and enjoy yourself.” Risotto says before going back to continue to lick your walls, stopping at your G-spot as you cum all over his tongue, your cum was like the webs of a spider as it connected your clit to his tongue.

Maybe tonight Risotto will sleep with you.

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prosciuttulipa · 3 months

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What profession would La Squadra be in, if they weren't in the mafia?

aka what normal jobs La Squadra would use their Stand abilities for because I love being a bit silly

Risotto: Blacksmith/Artisan

I feel this is rather intuitive, with Metallica. He's one of the most sought after blacksmiths in Italy, and is famous for producing kitchen knives. Any self-respecting chef knows of Risotto's knives— the word around is that his knives are so sharp, they cut through bone like butter. They require little to no maintenance, not to mention the fact that it takes years for them to start getting dull. Because of their outstanding quality, Risotto's knives are constantly in high demand, so much so that he's able to jack up the prices to eyewatering amounts. They're also limited in stock, since he only makes 52 a year, one for each week.

(He can definitely make more, but why bother? Work smart, not hard.)

He also has other side brands to his blacksmith business. He has a branch for barber supplies—razors and hairdressing scissors, whose blades also share that signature sharpness. He tried to start a side brand for stationery, but quickly stopped production when it was reported that kids had hurt themselves on the scissors and mechanical pencils. Luckily, the scandal was quickly forgiven, seeing that Risotto had covered these kids' medical fees as soon as he was notified.

His favourite side brand, however, is his jewellery. It's a hit amongst the goth and emo communities, who enjoy his horror-inspired designs. There's one design that has been affectionately dubbed 'Ghosties': little monsters with ghoulish faces, wiggling around in bunches. His most popular product is his blood jewellery—buyers send him a vial of their blood, and he transforms it into a jewellery piece of their choosing. The patterns on the metal arise from the makeup of the client's blood, making each piece one-of-a-kind.

Prosciutto: Winery Owner

Rotting is just a hop, skip and a jump away from fermenting, and The Grateful Dead always delivers results.

Prosciutto's wines are an enigma to connoisseurs. A general rule of thumb is that wine is better the longer it's been fermented, but Prosciutto's year-old wines taste like they've been aged for decades. This makes his actual, decade-old wines the pinnacle of decadence: rich, smooth, and unforgiving on the wallet.

His winery produces all sorts, but he's most famous for his red wines. They're full-bodied and complex the way a symphony is, each layer arising with an almost engineered exactness. Many say that he's managed to manipulate the precise amount of fermentation for each component—a compliment that Prosciutto receives with a wry smile.

Most people are happy to accept that wineries have their trade secrets, but Prosciutto's one generates more discourse than most. His winery has been the subject of many a rumour—that he steals and resells other wineries' products; that he adds illegal substances into his wines to make them taste that good; that he's a nepo baby who inherited his father's wine collection and is just slapping his own brand onto old bottles.

It's when an investigative journalist tries to break into Prosciutto's winery, only for his body to turn up in a river a week later, that the rumours stop circulating. There have been a few more attempts to unveil the winery's secrets since then, but each one has resulted in more dead bodies. If it's a competing winery who's trying to do some digging, they find that an entire decade of their wine goes bad the very next day.

Because of this, Prosciutto's winery has also earned the nickname, 'Azrael's Wine'. It hasn't affected sales in the slightest.

Formaggio: Heister

I'm certain that there are other jobs which Little Feet would be useful for, but Formaggio likes to live life on the edge. He's the only person (aside from Illuso) that I can see willingly choosing a life of crime, if he had a chance for a do-over.

So yes, he absolutely would abuse his abilities to steal things. He starts small at first, nicking wallets and watches, taking them off their owners without piquing their notice. But as he grows more confident, he pulls off more elaborate robberies—stealing diamond necklaces off their stands in broad daylight, sneaking into safes by shrinking to the size of their locks, breaking them from the inside out. He's more than able to get in and out without a trace, but Formaggio is a cocky bastard, and leaves a shrunken shoe at each scene, a sign that he was there and got away with it. As his crimes start to gain traction, the shoes earn him the nickname, 'Ken Doll'.

His biggest heist is when he steals the chandelier from Tiffany's. It takes a week to pull off, unscrewing the chandelier slowly and imperceptibly, shrinking parts of it in the night. He has to live inside the chandelier the entire time, but he doesn't mind; it's beautiful, and he feels like he's in a mansion. But as soon as the last screw is undone, he shrinks the chandelier and stuffs it into his pocket, taking off with a triumphant cackle. The only evidence that he was there is a cheeky, normal-sized shoe hanging from the ceiling.

Illuso: Storage Facility Owner (?)

I feel like Illuso is the sort of person you imagine when someone says, "I know a guy," and Man in the Mirror doesn't help his case in the slightest. Or maybe that's how he likes it. Hard to tell, with Illuso.

On his business cards, he's a storage facility owner. He owns several warehouses, and they're well maintained. Companies who store with him are impressed by how neat everything is, not a single dust particle to be found when they retrieve their items. Contrary to popular belief (re: his resting bitch face), he provides excellent customer service, things showing up where and when they're needed without a hitch.

But there are a few things about the operation that feel a bit...off. There are no employees in these warehouses, save for the occasional elderly cleaner. Illuso doesn't hire any delivery trucks for his company, which doesn't line up with the amount of things he has to store and transport. Then there's the matter that all the storage rooms are lined with mirrors. It strikes his clients as strange—what if something falls and shatters the glass?—but they never comment.

One time, a salesman had forgotten his things in one of the storage rooms, having just delivered 20 boxes of supplies. He returned to the room, and to his surprise, found that nothing was in there, save for what he had left behind. Distressed, he went to find Illuso, saying that someone had stolen his company's supplies.

"Relax, sir," Illuso had assured him, with a smile that the salesman didn't dare question, "everything is safe with me, I assure you."

After all, what safer storage is there than a mirror world?

Melone: Fortune Teller for Couples

Melone will be making no strange creatures with Baby Face, but he will be using it to predict couple compatibility, and the character of their children, should they want any.

At first, he started off by giving predictions to his girl friends when they met on Sundays for tea, accurately guessing whether the new person they were dating would be a hit or a miss. It had been all fun and games at first, but when it became clear that Melone's accuracy was damn near perfect, Sunday tea times were taken with all the seriousness of a prophecy. His friends invited more friends, who invited more friends, until he ended up just opening a stall on Sundays to predict couple compatibility.

Apart from his skill, Melone's personality made him a major hit from the get-go. He gave surprisingly good advice that wasn't just "incompatible horoscopes", offering insightful ideas about communication, boundaries and care. However, he would occasionally forget to follow what he preached, becoming enamoured with how pretty a woman's skin was, or explaining in entirely too much detail how fertile someone's husband would be if they wanted children.

He became significantly more careful with his tongue (both literally and figuratively) when he was scouted by radio for his predictions, widening his audience to the entirety of Italy. His show, 'Matching with Melone', aired during Sunday tea times, during which couples would send in their details and horoscopes. There was doubt as to whether or not Melone's accuracy would hold up, but without fail, he managed to predict the fortune or downfall of each couple he interviewed.

Once, a listener rang in, saying that Melone had predicted the outcome of their relationship incorrectly. The man had laughed, and answered, "Darling, Melone is never wrong. Only your horoscope is."

It turns out that, as always, Melone was right. The listener thought that their partner was a Pisces, but it turns out they were an Aries instead. Oops.

Ghiaccio: Freezer Warehouse Owner

Unlike Illuso, Ghiaccio's business is fairly cut and dry. What you see is what you get, with White Album keeping his freezers cold all year round. He's only got one warehouse, located near the coast for fishermen to dump their produce in.

There's honestly not much to say about Ghiaccio's life. He keeps out of people's way, finding them irritating most of the time; his job is a means of money, not purpose. Aside from the daily check that his freezers are still freezing, he spends most of his time relaxing on the dock, hanging out with Pesci (elaborated on in Pesci's part). He hates that the coast is such a popular tourist spot, though. He can't stand it when he hears foreigners mispronouncing Italian words.

Otherwise, it's a quiet existence. Sometimes, when he's feeling it, he'll freeze a path into the sea, standing on the ice to watch the stars.

Pesci: Fisherman

True to Beach Boy, Pesci finds a quiet and fulfilling life as a fisherman. Although his ability ensures that he has a catch every time, he makes sure not to overfish, so that the ecosystem stays balanced. He doesn't have his own stall at the local fisherman's market, preferring to sell his catch from his boat instead. He finds that he's able to converse with the locals in a much more intimate manner this way, taking his time to chat with them instead of hurrying them off for the next customer.

Once he's sold everything for the day, Pesci spends his afternoons trying to teach Ghiaccio how to fish; Ghiaccio had approached him about it, the man saying that he had heard it was a good way to learn patience. It's been slow going. Sitting on the dock and waiting for a fish to bite has not seemed to produce any further patience for Ghiaccio, but he returns day after day out of spite. Though, Pesci likes to think it's a little bit for his company as well.

They talk idly about town affairs and daily life, otherwise happy to sit in silence. Every so often, Pesci will use his ability to guide a fish onto Ghiaccio's line, smiling as his friend lets out a triumphant shout. It feels good, to give back.

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gratefulcheeses · 8 months

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I did a silly little template thing (Original by TAGASING on Twitter)

Also we don’t talk about the close as possible to canon one okay he gave me a lot of trouble. And is based on the action figure thing. The hands were the worst. I am in Agony

#risotto jjba #risotto nero jjba #jjba part 5 #vento aureo #risotto nero #golden wind #jjba #jojos bizzare adventure vento aureo #jojo no kimyou na bouken #la squadra #mozarellart

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rae-reblogs · 25 days

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my husband is so back, but in different font.

#— thoughts.#— what in “hell” is bad?#— jjba.#— la squadra.#what in hell is bad #jjba #whb #jjba risotto #risotto nero jjba #risotto jjba #risotto jojo

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eating-guts · 2 months

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“ sometimes i … ” risotto nero headcanons

Risotto is a gentle giant, with the strength to kill a man with his bare hands, yet with a heart of gold.

Sometimes he wishes that just for one day, people would simply see him as someone else, not as a freak, nor as something as awful as a hitman.

He enjoys absolute silence, white noise doesn’t allow him to have a full focus on his surroundings in the chance he is ambushed.

Risotto is a smoker, it helps his deal with the stressors in his daily life. He doesn’t like drinking too often as he states it impairs his senses and muddles his judgement, though after a mission he can enjoy a nice bourbon alongside Prosciutto.

His work in Passione started not because of ambition or drive, but rather was out of necessity, eventually he grew more and more numb to taking a life.

Even if he has a stand, he is highly adept in hand-to-hand combat, his stand is just more useful on stand on stand combat.

Music wise, he enjoys orchestral suites. It’s refined, yet many (such as The Planets by Holst) carry an air or tension within their notes.

Out of everyone in La Squadra, he gets along best with Prosciutto. They have a way of understanding each other that is almost unmatched. After meetings they can often be seen chatting.

guys i have a confession i love goth men

im open for questions and suggestions (might write more on la squadra bc im in brainrot rn)

#risitto nero #jjba part 5 #jojo no kimyou na bouken #golden wind #jjba #jojo #jojo risotto #jjba risotto #risotto nero jjba #la squadra

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oh-bunny-dearest · 6 months

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RisAbba Nation Rise Up!!

We have to make a stand! Risotto and Abbacchio are a perfect pair and to illustrate this I, Bunny, shall discuss the many parallels between them!

1. Design

Take a look here, where I have circled several keypoints where they share design elements

first off, what isn’t pictured is how in the manga they both had black lipstick (although ris only had it in a pic but still). Besides that, look at their outfits have: an open chest area (so does everyone else in golden wind but shh there’s still more), a long billowing coat, a large statement belt with their initials, sleeves that go past their wrists with gold bracelets over them, and a goofy ahh striking head piece. Also it may be worth noting that Abbacchio and Risotto also have particularly striking eyes: Abbacchio has bicoloured yellow-purple eyes and Risotto has black sclera (shhh I know, Polpo—)

2. Trauma

These bitches gay AND have very similar trauma. Grief is a very important part of their character/how they ended up the way they are and although we don’t get nearly as much insight into Risotto’s character, I think they both also have many feelings of guilt and self-hatred over what happened. Risotto is a deeply vengeful character and I think part of it is feeling like he has to avenge everyone’s deaths as a means of atonement for himself. When Gelato and Sorbet died, he was the last person to leave the chapel and that gives me the feeling that he spent a lot of time alone to internalize those guilty feelings.

3. Narrative

Abbacchio was the first person of team Bucciarati to die, Risotto was the last person of La Squadra to die. They died in the same place at around the same time period. Risotto died seeing Diavolo’s face, knowing he was killed by the Boss whereas Abbacchio despite being the one looking to get a record of the Boss’s face died completely unaware. They both lost a limb fighting an enemy and reattached it with a stand. They both have a cold outward demeanor but are intensely loyal to their teams, willing to die if that’s what would benefit the group (yes la squadra was already all dead when risotto was going to take Diavolo out with him but it was to avenge their deaths that he was so intent on killing Diavolo)

Conclusion

They’re my babygirls and they’re both transfem and in love RisAbba real

✨This too is yuri✨

#risabba #abbaris #leone abbacchio #risotto nero #risotto jjba #risotto nero jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #jojos bizzare adventure golden wind #Vento aureo

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igot-sarang-ggg · 1 year

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hi! May I ask? I don't know English very well, so I'm sorry, it's not my native language. Can I get a fanfic with risotto x f!a reader who shows herself very coolly and arrogantly on assignments. but she begins to literally melt when she is hugged. I hope I asked clearly😅

Thank you for your request! Your English is really good. Thanks again submitting a request! Hope you like it!

Supercilious (Risotto x Reader)

Masterlist

Small Summary: You're the type of person that tries too hard during missions and thinks that you're the best. Even if you mess up in a mission you blame it on others rather then taking responsibilities for it. Your first mission on your own and it doesn't go the way you thought it would. After coming back Risotto calls you into his office (don't want to spoil to much)

Small mentions: SPOILERS, a bit fluff, spell check is out the window, strong language, mention of blood and murder..

P.S Your outfit is a vest and tie

Today I had a solo mission for the first time, I guess the boss finally saw my true potential. I tracked the man down and went to his house. My phone started buzzing I ignored it and kept moving forward to assassinate him. I climbed up to his window and sent my stand to investigate the area. There were three cameras in place and I know where their blind spots were. My phone buzzed again, I hung up and made my way in putting on my mask. And killed the man.

I was now taking care of the body when I got a call from Melone. "Yeah, what is it?" He called so many times. I removed my bloody gloves and used my stand to get rid of the evidence. "Risotto's looking for you, when are you coming back?" I sighed looking around the room there was a small camera on a desk recording everything, I didn't notice that camera was there, "Might be awhile, I'm being watched by cameras right now, is Ghiaccio there?"

"Shit, how did you not notice that earlier? Are you wearing your mask to cover your face?" He shouted through the phone, "Just shut the fuck and put Ghiaccio on the phone before I send my stand to kill you!" I could hear him swallow through the phone. As long as I know my enemy's Coordinates are through Longitude and Latitude I'm able to find them and kill them. "He's already on it Y/n, his looking for the locations."

My phone buzzed. Ghiaccio sent me the coordinates, "Thanks you see you guys in a bit." Closing my eyes I pictured the world's globe in front of me looking for their locations and sent my stand after the ones watching. Five men were killed, and I destroyed their computers along with the camera that was watching.

Once I made it back to our Hideout I removed my mask and sat down next to Pesci, "How was your mission big sis?" Pesci asked, I didn't say anything instead side glared at him, "You better be careful with her Pesci... It looks like the mission wasn't successful." Formaggio said.

"It was. It's just that dumb-ass Melone kept calling me while I was on the mission and made me lose focus on scanning the room. Speaking of which... Where is that bitch?" I undid my tie and unbuttoned my shirt a bit, "He went out with Illuso. After he was done talking to you." Pesci said. "I see..." He ran away before I could see him.

That's right, he mentioned Risotto wanted to speak with me. I got up and walked over to Risotto's office, I knocked. "Come in," I entered the room closing the door behind me, "You wanted to see me, boss?" He looked at me from head to toe focusing his eyes on my undone tie and buttons, "Sorry, I just finished a mission and forgot to fix my outfit."

He walked over to me and adjusted the buttons and popped my collar up, his fingers lightly touching my skin giving me goosebumps, "Y/n you and I have been assigned to a mission." He lowered the collar down and tightened the tie. "When are we leaving?" I asked. He placed his hand on my chin making me look at him; his thumb was now on my lips.

Why can't I move? Risotto wasn't using his stand.

"Soon." He said. There was then a knock on the door, "Come in." Risotto said as we remained in the same spot. "Here's the paperwork you asked for." Prosciutto walked in placed the pile of paper on his desk and then walked out.

Before I could even process anything Risotto was now embracing me, his arms were wrapped around my waist and his head was placed on my shoulder... what is this?! WHY IS HE DOING THIS?! "He-Hey Risotto are you okay?! What's going on?!" I tried fighting him off but he wouldn't budge, "Dude! LET GO!" I shouted.

His grip around me tightened, "Relax..." He said in a calm voice, "This is a hug," I loosened my stance I could feel my legs going weak, "I'm not trying to hurt you, this is more of a thing that's done in friendship. So relax." This is a hug? Why do I feel myself going weak from his touch?

"Let go of me Risotto! We have a mission to do!" I kept fighting against his grip. Why am I going weak... no, stop you're stronger than that. "You've never experienced a hug have you?" I didn't say anything, "Since you're new here you need to know that we treat each other like family. That includes hugging. We only do it 'cause Pesci had insisted we do so." He pulled away and a smirk was on his face.

"You're face is red my dear Y/n." I could feel my face burning up at that point, "I guess you like the hug, am I correct?" Is he teasing me? "Can we just Focus on the mission?"

"Sure whatever you say." If he wasn't our leader I would have killed or punched him for doing that...

But, why do I want more?

"I have the Coordinates, here. And here is a picture of the guy we're looking for." He handed me the paper I manifested my stand reading what was on the paper out loud and then closing my eyes as I repeated the coordinates. "Do you see anything?" He asked, "No nothing." I continued repeating the coordinates out loud to myself. I could hear him walking in the room but I wasn't sure where he was going or what he was doing. I kept my eyes closed soon feeling two arms wrap themselves around my waist. I tried staying focused on the mission and finding our target.

"Relax and focus on looking for the guy." He placed his head on my shoulder and pressed my body closer to his. I didn't mind it this time. My leader was showing affection to me and I'd never had a hug from anyone before. "I found him."

"Good, go for the kill." His voice sounding menacing, I quickly went for the kill and beheaded the man. "It's done.." I called back my stand and looked over at Risotto. "Good job." He said he let go of me. "Was it necessary to hug me while I was looking for his location?" I asked. Risotto shrugged, "It wasn't, just wanted to see how you would react."

I sighed and looked down, "Can... Can I have another hug?" I didn't want to look at his face, but the next thing I knew he had arms wrapped around me. I closed my eyes and could feel myself melting in his embrace. I'm just glad that Risotto's the only one that gets to see me in this way.

Request for One-shot are open!

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sreberkot · 2 months

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Oops my hand slipped, haha

Let me just take it

Oops, my hand slipped again 🤭

Anyway, does someone want risopro band au? Haha

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reclusiverisottonero · 5 months

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saw some pics and my hand slipped ✂️🍈

my twitter (img refs in link)

#jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #Risotto Nero #Melone #rismelo #risotto nero jjba #melone jjba #my art

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moldygreenteeth · 1 year

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A couple more golden wind doodles because part 5 owns my brain

#jojos bizarre adventure #art #jjba art #jjba fanart #golden wind #vento aureo #jjba golden wind #jojo risotto #jjba risotto #risotto nero #risotto jjba #risotto nero jjba #squalo jjba #jjba squalo #squalo jojo

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rae-pss · 9 months

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risotto: i don't need to go to bed. i'm not tired, i need to finish something first.

(y/n): but, ris, i'll be so lonely without you. come curl up in my arms so i can feel whole again.

risotto: well. are you trying to seduce me into healthy sleeping patterns?

(y/n): is it working?

#— quotes.#— jjba.#jjba x reader #risotto nero x reader #risotto x reader #risotto jojo #risotto jjba #jjba risotto #jojo risotto #risotto nero jjba #jjba incorrect quotes #la squadra #la squadra di esecuzione

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gratefulcheeses · 1 year

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Hi I forgot to share these so they’re a little bit old and shitty but. La squadra standswap. For funsies.

I’m still missing 4 more so whenever I finish them I’ll post them too!

#jjba #jjba part 5 #la squadra di esecuzione #la squadra #Vento aureo #risotto nero jjba #formaggio #illuso #prosciutto #pesci #mozarellart

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crazyyanderefangirlfan · 9 months

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How La squadra meet Tira

A/N: This will be headcanons, I'll see if I can do a story about it. Also this entire song inspire me this.

They received word that some sort of coup was forming Santorini, Greece and naturally La Squadra Di Esecuzione was dispatched.

The place was beautiful they had to admit, and some were treating a bit as a vacation to find the targets, until Ghiaccio and Prosciutto brought hem back to reality.

It's been four days and they found no leads.

It was getting frustrating. Melone deduced that they might be hidden some where far from crowds, such as the forest.

After conducting more investigation, Melone proved to be true as they were indeed hiding in the forest.

They got to work and ambushed them. Formaggio and Gelato then proceeded to take their money and cards.

As they head they're way back, they heard music. Glancing at each other, they crept quietly to the source of the sound. They all huddle near Risotto who began to activate Metallica which cloaked the entire team.

Once they got there, they saw two girls. One was taller with blue hair in braids and yellow eyes, and had a rather buxom build. The other girl was rather petite compared to her friend, she orange hair in cat-like ear buns, purple eyes and freckles across her face and body.

Both girls were wearing Greek style dresses but different styles. The taller girl wore a long light blue one with slits on the side and a plunging neckline while the petite girl wore a two piece pink Greek style dress with a short skirt and two long strip attached to bronze cuffs. Both outfits were glittery

For some reason, la squadra seemed to pay attention to the petite girl more than the taller one. Which surprised some of them.

Both girls were singing and dancing to some kind song.

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Melone: It's Barbie music.

La squadra: ...

Melone: It's part of junior's education.

The petite girl suddenly turned to them, as if singing to them.

🎵If you stumble, just keep your fight on Follow my voice to my arms🎵

Pesci blushed a bit, Illuso snickered but most seem indifferent. Having seen enough, and feeling low-key second hand embarrassment they left.

As always they received a mediocre pay and unfortunately their last serious job.

It's been months since, it wasn't until Pesci came to base telling them about a new toy store with a good pay. And meeting that petite freckled face girl again.

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