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#jojo's bizarre adventure part 5
albinobirb · 10 months
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got carried away with the alternate manga colours
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cantheykillmacbeth · 4 months
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could Giorno Giovanna kill MacBeth
Unfortunately, I believe the answer is no here. His mother is shown, though not given a first name, and we know pretty much for a fact that she was the one to give birth to Giorno, and there's no implication I could find that the birth went in a way that would qualify him for UBC. His conception was definitely very esoteric, with his father being DIO in the body of Jonathan Joestar, but the birth itself was not, so it doesn't count.
Sorry! Thank you for your submission!
EDIT: Looking into this a bit more, Giorno might qualify as a Unique Exception via his Stand, Gold Experience Requiem? GER has the ability to "nullify the actions and willpower of anyone who opposes it," which ignores every other character's abilities. It's a bit unclear if this could apply to a prophecy delivered by a third party, but GER could probably use its power to keep Macbeth trapped in a sort of purgatory for eternity, even if it wasn't able to directly kill him. This wouldn't exactly be circumventing the prophecy, but more like fulfilling the prophecy in an unintended way: "No man of woman born can kill Macbeth" is correct, in that Mabeth can never die by anyone's hand in this endless time-loop that GER has put him in.
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hermitowo · 7 months
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Narancia making sure they've got the choreography down👌
Ref from Derry Girls s3e2🩷
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depravitymoon · 1 year
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The dark side of Yandere Narancia
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Author's Note: I wanted to make sure I established Narancia as a dangerous yandere. He is my favorite but he is more than just "UwU He baby". Also, this is a post-canon Everyone Lives AU.
((Warning: Threats, guilt-tripping, manipulation, unhealthy toxic relationship, implied stalking, delusional thinking, codependency.))
To summarize Yan!Nara: Narancia Ghirga is a bubbly cheerful ball of energy. When he's around you, he often shows off that signature big grin of his. Narancia is just so dedicated to you, and hangs on your every word. He indulges in your passions, even if he doesn't understand them, because he loves you so much!
Yandere MBTI: Reverent, Delusional, Manipulative, Lenient.
Yandere Type: Simp - The Obsessive Lovestruck type.
The biggest flaw(s) of Yandere Narancia Ghirga: He's a clingy, whiny, guilt-tripping, tantrum-throwing attention whore.
There are levels to Narancia's unhinged behavior:
Level 1
When he's not doing mafia work or hanging with the boys, he's bothering you.
He overtly invades your privacy and your personal space.
He doesn't see anything wrong with breaking and entering or even walking in on you naked.
"Don't worry! It's just me! I didn't break your locks! Oh, could you give me a key? I can help out with bills!"
Level 2
If you decline spending time with him, he will whine and insist you change your mind.
Doesn't matter if you're busy with work/school/drama. PAY ATTENTION TO HIM.
He'll try to bribe you for your time with expensive dates and gifts.
"There's this cool place I wanna take you to!"
"I got the new video game you wanted! Special Edition!"
"I got front row concert tickets to see Trish Una!"
Level 3
You also know his backstory, so he's hoping to use that to guilt trip you into doing what he wants.
If you insist on not going out with him, he will pout and tear-up.
He'll also complain how no one wants to hang out with him, giving a fake apology for bothering you.
"I just.... thought we were close...."
Level 4
If guilt-tripping doesn't work, he will resort to anger. It isn't towards you, it's towards people distracting you from him and his love.
His go-to move is threatening people with a switchblade to leave you alone.
If the problem is someone you're close to, he'll get the Bucci gang create a non-violent solution.
"Sucks that your sister cancelled on you! I got snacks to cheer you up!?"
Level 5
As a last resort, he will appear to you right after a mission. He's beaten, bleeding, barely conscious, and you'll have to rush him to the hospital.
You end up pitying him, leading to you visiting him and helping him recover. You'll even get Passione's gratitude for saving the Don's closest friend.
Ironically, gaining the trust of Italy's biggest mafia makes it harder to leave Nara, fearing it'd be seen as betrayal to do so.
You're not sure if Don Giovanna is the type to kill over minor grievances, and don't want to find out.
Hence, you're stuck with Narancia.
"I know it was meant to be! Everyone in the famaglia loves you! BTW, Giorno wants to have dinner with us! It's weird hearing you say 'Don Giovanna'."
Level 6
He really likes having a switchblade around.
When Narancia's presence puts you on-edge, he also becomes on-edge. He starts fidgeting with the knife in your presence.
What a 'coincidence' that whenever you let him do what he wants, the switchblade goes away!
"Chill! I'm not gonna hurt you with it. It's a nervous tic I got! I don't like arguing! Can't we just cuddle?!"
Extra thoughts on Nara:
It's not a matter of if you get to level 6. It's a matter of when. He will still call and text you repeatedly while he's on missions. If you don't attempt to text/call him back often, you will face his wrath when he returns home. If you get past Narancia's smothering, volatile, and delusional behavior, he's a gentle loving boyfriend who worships you. Things could get alot worse from here, but I want to keep this post Safe For Work.
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dgaftilwedie · 1 month
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narancia ghirga?? oh u mean the mofo who drank the bong water bc mista told him it tasted like orange juice?? the mofo who's fallen in the shower so many times bucciarati almost got him life alert?? the mofo who tried to beatbox the entirety of a snoop dogg album and passed out from overexertion??? yeah sounds about right..............
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cherrykamado · 5 months
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COMMISSION DONE !! This time i got the honor of drawing for @widdlepeets ! I drew PPP versions of Cioccolatta and Secco, and then with Formaggio. All of them featuring Lei's gorgeous Cannella !!💖 Thank you SO much for commissioning me!!!
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blackered · 1 year
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the obligatory lovecore Fugo drawing I post in all of my accounts
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carbonatedjem · 4 days
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A friend really wanted to see how I would draw King Crimson from Jojo's. So I made this :)
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tea-stained · 2 months
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i just realised Cioccolata was operating a fucking helicopter
just like that
Cioccolata used a FUCKING HELICOPTER
and knew how to pilot it and shit
or whatever you do with helicopters
i'm just saying
is there anything this man can't do
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danddymaro · 11 months
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Icy | Bruno Bucciarati x Reader
mm...zombie mommy
I know the events take place back to back, but lets pretend we have some free time after the beach.
Angsty?
Word count: 2017
Icy
You wake up with somewhat of a start, a little gasp escaping you out of pure instinct as you come to. 
It's not a sound that wakes you, or even a movement, but rather, a strange feeling that has you uneasy. 
In a daze, you rub one of your eyes as the other skims over everyone else, making sure they're there ; 
And they are...mostly. 
Every one of them is asleep aside from the one you've realized has been staring at you for far too long. In fact, he seems to hold your gaze for an entire minute without so much as a say, concerning you.
"Bucciarati?” the single address left you, and as it did, it was an immediate snap back to reality for the man. The distant look in his lovely eyes vanishes in that moment before they lightly squint at you as he offers you the gentlest smile, a pleasing expression that’s a mirror to his most inner tenderness.
At the sound of your voice, the intense and stern gaze of his royal blue's deters. Soon,  in place was a more softened look that had you even more worried. 
Perhaps you were reading too much into it, but It was almost like he was sad. 
Though, it wasn’t something you would be too surprised with, because even if none of you had talked about it since...the haunting image of Abbacchio tormented your every other thought. 
After all, it'd only been hours since then.
The definite order in Bruno's voice when he ordered you to leave him behind was present in each recollection too, reminding you that you would mourn him. 
You'd do so after you completed your objective ;  after you made sure his sacrifice wasn't in vain. 
- Because that's what Leone would have wanted himself.
You were certain of it.
' Do you think about it too?' you wondered, not knowing the many thoughts that existed within the man before you. Of course he’d seen so much throughout his young life, and has had his fair share of filthy jobs... but it was different when it was someone you loved. 
- Someone you considered family.
'Is that what's on your mind?' you continued to silently question, knowing he was stronger than you were, aware that while you could barely hold back tears, he'd been the glue to hold you all together. 
Narancia continued to openly cry as Mista looked far in the distance, his typical jovial demeanor turned sour as he fisted his hands and remained silent throughout.
You could hardly see through the tears. 
In fact, you didn't even want to scoot an inch farther than where you were as you held onto Leone's cold hand, cradling it as you tried to share some warmth.
"w-we can't...." you tried to protest, your voice completely drowned out by Narancia's sobs and plea’s to not abandon the man.
“Please...”  you could hardly form a word without a hitch.
'I wouldn't blame you,' you went on, still admiring him even while wondering if his collected behavior was all a mask as the leader of your group. Regardless, he’s done everything he’s had to to keep you together.
"Are you alright?" you finally asked him, your voice still soft, not wanting to wake anyone else up as you'd finally found a place to rest. 
"- Of course," he answered you in a tone that slightly teased you for asking such a question. Meanwhile, his eyes slowly drift away from you, soon traveling overhead to where he could see outside your hidden safe zone.
A small smile still graced him, a lingering of something lamentable still there and making you feel uneasy, even if his voice was nothing but warm comfort directed at you. 
"- Don't worry about me," he assured you after. 
 "You should continue to rest," he then said, surprising you because you hadn't even seen him take an extended blink. 
"Aren't you tired?" you asked him, moving closer, and as you did your hand moved, coming near his laying hand that escaped the touch just as it nearly came in contact. 
There was a soft pang of hurt within your heart, but you brushed past it, simply looking at him with that persistent worry you couldn’t overcome.
silently, his fleeting hand found refuge over one of his knees as he mused over the question, not knowing how to tell you that he didn't feel much of anything. 
- Not since his confrontation with the boss.  
he simply nodded his head in denial, choosing to keep gazing up at the clear ceiling with a sudden stern look, the same stern look that had you worried and begging to ask more questions you were sure he'd dismiss. 
He had always been frustrating in that way. 
He’d always been so easy to talk to while simultaneously sharing none of his own woes.
"You should take the opportunity," he lowly murmured, the advice one you didn't consider much before you responded.
"But...I want..." you nearly fell into silence in the attempt to word your desires, but somehow you managed to gather your courage together, catching the fleeting feeling with everything you could muster. 
'It took a moment...' you reminded yourself. 'Just an instance and he was gone,' a nagging voice persisted, reminding you how suddenly your friend had passed without being able to say goodbye. 
'- But you're right here,' you thought while looking toward Bruno, your heart fluttering at his very sight, just as it always did.
 'The only thing I should be afraid of is losing anyone else... is not being able to say what I feel.' you added with just a touch of hope, a gentle smile gracing you as the thought visits you.
"Bruno...I want to stay awake with you," you voiced, simple and to the point, something that hits him with surprise, much more when he realizes your gaze doesn’t flee. 
In fact, You’d never seemed so certain of anything before in your life. 
 His response was a thick swallow that occurred as his hand tightened over his knee. 
You could see his lips purse, the light tension there soon dissipating as he emitted a soft breath that released more of that strange, new sorrow he carried around with him. 
The truth was that Bruno hasn't felt much of anything since he came back, at best faint echoes of what was once there, but he was certain it would soon fade away too. 
Frequently, he wondered if that gentle flicker in his chest when he looked at you was only a phantom feeling, an echo of what was once there, or if it was truly the love he felt for you existing against all else. 
 That feeling... was it just a memory? was it something like his heart beating? 
He had too many questions, but from what he could gather ; not enough time.
'It's stopped...' he reminds himself, the space in his chest soundless, motionless. 
And yet... you inspired something in him, especially as your eyes look at him with that loving light he’s only just realized has longing.
Leone Crossed his arms as he leaned against the doorway, his eyes closed in deep thought. 
“Chances are...we won’t all make it back,” he told Bruno as they were earshot away from everyone else.
You were the only one in the room with them, unconscious as you laid on the large mattress, placed there by the dark haired man after Giorno had been fortunate enough to put you back together after an unexpected attack.
“We’ve already had too many close calls,” Leone says with little optimism, though he hadn’t had any other grievances if it meant he’d be able to accomplish something. 
Meanwhile Bruno’s hand cradled one of yours, his thumb brushing over your knuckles before he gently let it settle down. 
“That was the risk you  all took when you joined me.” Bucciarati replied, responding back just a bit to icily as he looked down at you, his gaze set on the remnants of blood that still soaked your lips.
“Of course,” Abbacchio said while pushing himself off before staring at Bruno. “which brings me to my point now,” he said while his eyes settled over you. 
“ This is for you,” he said with an apology gaze sent to you as he handed Bruno the envelope he’d crammed in his pocket.
“She’d told me to hand it to you in case anything happened to her... but I don’t see the use in giving it to you after,” he scoffed. 
“I'm pretty sure I know what she meant by ‘Anything,’ but if we’re being technical ….this is constitutes as ‘anything,’ “ he said rather smugly as he handed the letter to Bruno. 
As Bruno sat beside you on the vacant spot of the mattress, he looked up at Leone with surprise.
“...what is this?”  Bucciarati asked softly, and as a response Abbacchio shook his head, chuckling. 
“You defiantly need to read it,” he said while giving him a short wave, deciding to leave you two alone.
Leone just knew the contents by having only looked at the way you’d held it to your chest before you planted a soft kiss on it and handed it to him.
Bruno had been so blind, so oblivious that it had had him stunned as he read the contents that had been written down by your very hand.
Yet, what was something that should bring him an immense joy only saddens him furthermore because he knew that it was only a matter of time before the husk he inhabits suddenly shuts down.
'Thank you,' he doesn't say it, but he leans in, his arms pulling you close to him, bringing your body so close to him, you immediately fit together without a struggle. 
It’s  surprise to you, and your voice catches in your throat. Soon, your chin is right at the bridge of the muscle between his neck and shoulder, resting as you let out a small gasp of surprise. 
You try to dive into the feeling of him embracing you, yet find it difficult. 
He's cold to the touch, even as he's holding you so close, so tightly you should feel some transfer of heat in between. 
Your arms that have crossed behind his back and have been pulling him impossibly close shake, as does the rest of your body. 
It's immediate, the way your eyes flood with tears is dreadful, but not much more than the ease they begin to fall at.
For that moment you don't question why he's so cold, instead, you wonder why you're crying, why such a moment feels nearly dreadful, like something grim looms over you both and threatens to pry you apart. 
‘Why....?’ its a single question that could take many roads.
The way he pulls you close nearly hurts you, but rather than voice discomfort, you say his name in a way that’s eerily soothing.  
Gently, you whisper it by his ear, at a loss for any other words.
"You... feel cold..." it's all you say, managing through the short breaths without a sob, and he says nothing in return. 
Instead, he softly shushes you, his hand pressed to the back of your head, cradling you like a terrified child, which is just what you feel like.
A gentle kiss falls on the crown of your head, lasting as he closes his eyes. 
He doesn’t dare to try for anything more, finding it insulting to graze your warm lips with his numbed, cold ones. He’s concerned over the scent he emits, about all of the wonderful things you’d written down that now couldn’t possibly be true. 
He was even sure that his eyes have lost much of their luster, and he’s just sorry that the last of what you will remember of him will be the grotesque form that now weaves through your lovely strands of hair. 
It’s a shame, though with a little smile gracing him he lays his chin over your head, 
“Don’t worry about me...” he says again, 
“you’ve already brought me joy...” 
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matcha-narancia · 2 years
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omg i love your megabot headcanons 😭 i was wondering (if your requests are open!) if you could do La Squadra with a s/o who’s stand is like baymax (basically a nurse) that randomly comes out when they have any sort of injury (mild or severe) and gives them lollipops! i thought it would be really cute <3
La Squadra with an S/O who’s Stand Acts like a Nurse 
𝐀/𝐍: Hi there anon, thank you so much! That is a really cute request prompt, thank you for sending it in, hope ya enjoy!!!
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Formaggio
- Oh he loves it.
- Literally, Formaggio loves being pampered and cared for by your stand! He’s super reckless sometimes when it comes to missions, and more often than not his stand requires him to come in direct contact with his hits, so he’s always coming back all banged up and bruised. 
- However, he’s always looking forward to this, as whenever he’s injured, your stand comes out and helps! He loves to tease about it, and will gladly take any treats your stand gives him! He’s also probably given it some affectionate abbreviation of its name too!
Illuso
- Acts like he doesn’t care, but he secretly loves it!
- Since Illuso’s stand allows lots of leverage on his side for taking out targets, most of the time your stand manifests to help him he’s got a minor injury. The first time it came out was when you two were prepping lunch together and he cut his hand, and since its kind of been a habit of your stand to manifest when he’s got a small cut or bruise around the base!
- While he won’t take any sweets from your stand, he will begrudgingly thank them and you after it’s healed him up, and while he looks away embarrassed, you know his words hold truth to them. It’s cute!
Pesci
- MY MAN WILL LITERALLY MELT IF YOUR STAND HELPS HEAL HIM- T^T
- Pesci already adores you so much, and you with him! So now that your stand is always coming out to heal him after missions he is literally gets so excited! Its like a second you coming out to help, how could he not adore it?
- Pesci most certainly will be all nervous at first when it comes out to patch him up, but he grows used to it pretty quickly! Will always explain how he got his injuries too, so you can talk together about ways to avoid getting hurt in said ways as well! And of course, he definitely would take a lollipop if your stand ever offered him one!
Prosciutto
- This man will deny it til the end if you ask, but he loves when your stand helps heal him!
- Pros isn’t exactly the most capable of healing himself with his own stand, and has to rely on regular medical equipment if he ever does get injured. However, every since your stand has started healing him, you’re gotten yourself paired with him on missions!
- Obviously he’ll act a bit stubborn and insist on trying to fix himself up himself at first, but slowly lets your stand help him more and more! He won’t take any treats from it, but will give you a little thank you each and every time it brings one for him, its pretty sweet!
Melone
- This man loves your stand so much!
- Now obviously Melone is a little more equipped when it comes to injury, given his stand’s usage and (I’d like to think) his interest in the sciences, including medical, but even some injuries are too much for him to fix, and that’s where you come in!
- While its not often he comes back all beat up, your stand is still there for him if he ever needs it. Often you run your hands through his hair and chide him for being reckless, pulling a laugh from him as your stand heals him. Will almost always accept the lollipop it gives him, and will stick his tongue out at you when he’s finished it, almost always colored from the flavor! 
Ghiaccio
- Also another one who will deny his complete adoration for your stand, but you know he loves it!
- Ghiaccio was and still is very independant, allowing himself to rely on you and the others is still coming to him, but your stand has really helped him to grow more comfortable seeking help! The first time it came out it was after a super serious mission, and since he’s even let it help if he so much as slams his hand on the table too hard!
- Will decline any sweats it offers, but thanks you nevertheless, and after it goes away, will whisper to you his thanks while his face is completely red. You find it endearing, and you know he means what he says. Ghiaccio will never admit how much he loves being healed, but you can see it clear as day!
Risotto
- Won’t say anything while being healed, but will be very appreciative after!
- In truth he’s silent whenever it heals him because its been so long since anyone has tended to him. When Risotto goes on hits, he often goes alone, and thus its his responsibility to mend himself when things get rough. Your stand however, has changed his view on things!
- I’d actually like to think he came from a pretty big and loving family too, so he’d always be helping patch up his younger siblings! When your stand comes out and helps him, it brings him back, and he can’t help but be a smiling mess after! He may decline any treat your stand offers, but know he loves everything else it does!
Sorbet/Gelato
- I’ll admit they’re pretty 50/50 when it comes to your stand, though its not out of cruelty. They appreciate it for helping, but they both also are very loyal to each other, and as such they’re a little insistent on helping each other before your stand. 
- Still, they do love it very much! Your stand most oftentimes comes out when you’re all out on a mission and one receives an injury too serious for the other to repair alone. You and Sorbet/Gelato will hold the other’s hand or arm while your stand heals them, and reassure them that it’s going to be okay!
- They too also do very much like being pampered by it as well. Gelato mayyy get into accidents on purpose at the base just to get a cute bandaid or a free lollipop lol, Sorbet’s a little more independant but he secretly loves getting treats too!
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↳ 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬/𝐑𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝! ♡
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diamondsheep · 2 years
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Giorno + 35. Girl's gambit
Holaaaa !! Gracias por el ask !
Here is a really pink Giorno 🐞💖✨
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🍓Fugio April has officially begun!🐞
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Be sure to tag all your creations with #Fugio April 2023, and submit any fanworks on AO3 to our collection.
We can't wait to see everyone's incredible work!
Today is also the first day of @avpol-april! Make sure to spread some love for everyone's favorite Weenie Men, too!
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depravitymoon · 1 year
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Fugo x Reader Valentine's Day Drabble
Author’s Note: Finally! I have a Valentine’s Day drabble to give you guys! The first one is of my favorite, Fugo! It’s not the most romantic, but I wanted it to feel Fugo-esque and charming.
Scenario: This is a post-canon drabble in which Fugo’s a lawyer for Passione. 
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You emerged from the bathroom, excited to commence this Valentine's Day celebration at the museum. As you walk out into the living room, you see Fugo sitting on the sofa, his face scrunched up in frustration. 
“DAMMIT!” He throws his phone, but it didn't break thanks to its sturdy protection. 
You sigh, knowing this means he had an upsetting phone call. “Do you want to tell me what happened?” You ask softly, sitting next to him.
"It's just…” Fugo takes a moment to grit his teeth and brings his anger down to a 3, “…my client, the one I have been working tirelessly for, is a lying spoiled brat. He’s been dishonest about the entire case, and it's going to be hard to defend him,”
Fugo is a passionate lawyer and a perfectionist. He strives to win 100% of his cases. You see that he’s taking this potential loss very hard, and he’s about to pop a blood vessel.
You take his hands into your own and look him in the eyes. “Lawyers can't win every case, Panna. You're still an incredible lawyer with a 99% success rate. Even if it drops to 90 or even 80%, everyone is proud of you!”
Fugo felt a surge of warmth in his chest hearing you say those words.
"I took on this client as a favor for Giorno," Fugo said, his voice tinged with anxiety. "I'm worried I'll disappoint him."
“You know Giorno is no fool. I’m sure he knows you’re dealing with a dumbass.” you smirk, “Don Giovana’s probably putting a horse head in that fucker’s bed right now!”
Fugo snorts at your Godfather reference, “He’s not about to commit animal cruelty over this. Stop getting your ideas from movies.”
You playfully glare and stick your tongue out, blowing a raspberry at him. “I could have read the novel! You’re not the only bookworm, Fugo!” 
Despite your joke, you still see Fugo sweat nervously. You kiss his cheek, and hop off the sofa. “I’ll be back with something to relax you. Remember to breathe….and that your phone is expensive.”
“Very comforting,” He says semi-sarcastically.
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megan-is-mia · 2 years
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172 and 162 from v2 with obsessive Narancia. Thank you and have a great day
162. “Am I doing something wrong? Am I too clingy? Do I scare you? Tell me so I can fix it!”
172. “Do you like my hair longer or shorter? Brighter or darker? Do you want me to be happy or sad? Tell me, so  I can be perfect…just for you.”
(Yandere! Narancia Ghirga x Fem! S/o)
Narancia just didn't understand why his girlfriend didn't seem to love him anymore. He did his best to be the most awesome boyfriend ever but nothing seemed to work. “Hey (Y/n)... am I doing something wrong?” he asked as he played with her hair and they watched some cartoons on a nearby tv. “You don’t seem very happy with me lately so what's the deal? Am I too clingy?” he questioned further not getting a reaction to that. “Do I scare you?” he went on his voice dipping low as he whispered into her ear. That got a reaction alright and (Y/n) shuttered a bit like she’d been hit by a freezing wind. “So you are scared… why though? Tell me so I can fix it!” Narancia insisted squeezing the girl in his arms affectionately. “If it’s something to do with my looks then I don't mind changing for you. Do you like my hair longer or shorter? Brighter or darker?” he probed not getting a reaction to either question. He pouted and pressed a kiss to the nape of (Y/n)’s neck as she continued to give him the silent treatment.
“Do you want me to be happy or sad? Tell me, so  I can be perfect…just for you” he whined out. “You can’t” (Y/n) finally spoke her voice soft and rough from lack of use. “No matter what you do it won’t change a thing. It’s too later to undo what you did to me…” she added with clear sorrow in her tone. “Whatya mean? What did I do to you?” Narancia said confused by his darling’s words but also pleased to hear her voice after weeks of not getting to hear a single sound leave her lips other than loud weeps of despair. “This… all this… the stalking me around Naples… the killing of my boyfriend… the kidnapping and bringing me to this place” (Y/n) said, struggling to force the words out without breaking down into sobs. “First of all… I didn't kidnap you! I was just helping you move in with me so we could live together like a normal couple!” Narancia said defensively. “Second of all…I wasn’t stalking you! I was just making sure you were safe like a good boyfriend should!” he added to refute another of his darling’s points.
“And third of all… third of fucking all… that guy wasn’t your boyfriend! He was a loser and you are way outta his league. I did you a favor by getting rid of him! I know you’re too nice to tell a creep off even if you are uncomfortable so I intervened and made sure he could never bother you again” Narancia said stubbornly with a sharp squeeze that made (Y/n) yelp in pain. “Sorry, thinking about that asshole made me a little irritated. I didn’t mean to hurt you” he apologized softly.
“I hate you, I hate you so much” (Y/n) said bitterly, tears welling up in her eyes. This whole conversation had only served to rub her emotional wounds raw and make her even more miserable than usual. “Aww, baby don't say that, you’ll hurt my feelings” Narancia cooed. “I know you only said such a mean thing cause you’re in pain. Why don't we just pretend we didn't have this little argument and go back to watching our cartoons?” he added with kisses all over (Y/n)’s neck as they did just that… THE END
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