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nicherayyy · 10 months
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hii so I’m a little shy with requests but could you do a team bucciarati or la unita (your pick) x child!reader who basically has a super powerful stand but they are completely oblivious to it? Like I could imagine them trying to inform reader and readers just like “I like flowers and ice cream : )”
Okay but this is such a great idea-
La Unita x Oblivious Child Reader
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Okay, how did this happen??
The main reason, they took you in because of your stand
It's not every day you meet someone with THAT MUCH potential
Plus your powers were supposed to help the boss himself
So yeah, you were supposed to be quite useful
The problem is, you don't really care about any of this "ohmygod you have such a powerful stand" stuff
Nuh uh, not even a little
Understandable, you are a child after all
In your defence, whatever you like doing, it is much more interesting than all these serious meetings and trainings
Uh uh, yeah, what were you saying? I am a powerful individual and- OH MY GOD IS THAT A PUPPY??
Squalo and Tiziano are pretty chill about it
I mean, you're a child
Surely you'll be more interested in butterflies or cartoons more than that grown-up stuff
Do you even know what the mafia is?
Generally, they just want you to enjoy your childhood
Very supportive about your interests
You want to go out for icecream? Sure, we'll get the car stared
Oh, you want to play with legos? No more words needed. We'll get you a full cart of those
It's like they have a child of their own
Carne is not worried either
Also likes to spend time with you
Mostly he just listens to your bubbling about a cool bird you saw or what a good breakfast you had
Sometimes you reming him his younger self
Powers or not, not one dares to take away your childhood just because you got a stand you didn't even ask for
So.. Cioccolata and Secco..
They don't even interact with you
Cio is just busy doing his own stuff and Secco blindly follows him around
Maybe it's for the best
Ciocolatta is interested in that stand of yours tho
But for now, when you're not even fully aware what stand is, he's just keeping his distance
He doesn't need a child who follows him and Secco around just to talk about childlike stuff
But as I said, maybe it's for the best
The one who WANTS you to develop your powers is Diavolo, of course
If Doppio is still somehow bearable, Diavolo is obsessed with the idea that you'll be a great addition to La Unita
"That is why you need to improve your stand, to be the greatest-"
"I saw a cute kitten today"
It's driving him insane at some point
How can you not want to be the best??
You don't want to beat all your enemies??
But it's not like you even have enemies
You try to keep distance with him
Good for you honestly
Overall, it is chaotic sometimes
But if you just gonna hang out with Squalo or Tiz.. or Carne it's gonna be fine
They're really good parental figures for you too
Such a nice bonus
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nicherayy · 1 year
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Yandere La Squadra x Fem! Reader OUTLAST AU
previous chapter: preview
next chapter: chapter two
Chapter one
TW: a lot of blood, murder, violence, dr*gs (just sleeping gas actually), cursing, c*nnibalism
MINORS DNI
Enjoy
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The loud siren drowned out painful screams of doctors. Shabby walls were smeared with blood, as you ran past you could see strange symbols and phrases, but you didn’t care what it could mean. Although the only thing you were interested in was running away from that inhuman ting that was chasing you. Your breathing was beginning to hitch, but you continued to run down those dimly lit corridors not wanting to meet whatever was running after you. You tried not to think about those people lying on the floor with their stomachs cut open or limbs missing, and the smell of fresh blood made you want to vomit. You cursed your decision and this fucking interview. If only you had listened to your instincts and not agreed to go to this asylum.. Mount Massive Asylum, a place you will hate with all your heart for the rest of your life. If you survive, of course.
The most important is to avoid running into another hostile creature like that one behind you. You were never good with martial arts, either with weapons. Maybe, just maybe you will find another sane person, and if you’ll be lucky enough this person will have gun or something. Or better.. Police! Yes! Police or FBI have definitely have been notified of this incident. You just have to wait until they arrive, they’ll definitely find you. They’ll help you. They’ll save you. Until then, you’re going to run for your life. Just another turn of the corridor and no… dead end. The thing you prayed would not happen. You have nowhere to run now. Tears appeared on your eyes and ears began to ring from this sirens. You were terrified for your your life, terribly exhausted. At some point you thought it wold be better to just let this beast kill you, preferably quickly, so that you wouldn’t suffer that much. You heard this thing approaching you closer and closer. It WILL find you. The last hope is to hide in the locket that was next to you. Is this a locker of one of the staff members? You couldn’t care less, you got a chance to survive. Maybe it won’t guess where you hid.
You covered your mouth with a hand so as not to let out this ragged breath of yours.
“LIARS”, the creature were screaming while looking for you “YOU LIED TO US”.
Now through a small slit you could see this.. thing. It looked like a man, maybe even once was one. It’s hair almost torn from the scalp. The skin was pale, almost white, purple diverging veins could be seen really well. You just closed your eyes and tried not to breathe as much as possible. As long as it doesn’t find you, as long as it forgets about you or finds another victim. Your thoughts were interrupted by a dull thump. Did it fall? You look though the slid again. It.. really fell, from the hit on the head. Must be a hard one, but just hoped that this creature was dead, or at least off for a while. A strange man was standing next to his body. Did he do it? Is he a doctor here? Unlikely. His tall figure mesmerised you, he was more than two meters tall. Before you could even think about whether you should show yourself to him, you hear his deep and surprisingly calm voice.
“I know you’re here”. He turns his head and looks at the locker in which you were hiding. Red glowing eyes, dark sclera. You’ve seen him before. No, it couldn’t be. You already want to run out of this locker when you smell some kind of chemical. And you succumbed to fear and fatigue, whatever it was, and fell into a deep sleep. “You’re interesting” the last thing you could hear.
Two hours before..
The asylum gates have opened to you. Having parked the car, you headed to the central entrance, repeating you questions, before a tall man stopped you. Name “Tiziano” was written on his badge. “Excuse me, are you this interview girl?” He asked you with noticeable disinterest.
“I suppose yes, I am” You extend your hand to give a handshake but this bastard, without even paying attention, immediately goes in the other direction.
“Follow me… oh my god this stupid red press..” And you obeyed without even telling anything. What’s wrong with this guy?
The lobby oh the main building was surprisingly spacious and well-lit. You wouldn’t even guess that this place is an asylum for criminals. The man at the reception looked at you with confusion, you don’t often can see a woman here. Well, women used to work here, but for some reason they were all fired. Maybe you could ask the reason during an interview. You thought you would see dirt in the corridors and hear screams of madmen, but it didn’t happen. Everything was sterile and there was no sound except doctor’s chatting and dull sounds of some machine, perhaps an air conditioner?
“Ah miss Y/N L/N. Just in time! I got it from here, Tiziano, thank you again” a weird green-haired man in a lab coat approached you. After this words the man.. Tiziano quickly stepped into one of the offices.
“My name’s Cioccolata, I’ll be answering all your questions today” with a contempt smile he leads you into a room at the end of a corridor. The room was well equipped with various electronic devices that you didn’t know the purpose of, although it was most likely to be a patient equipment. You looked around this place for so long that you didn’t even noticed Cioccalata’s intense gaze.
“Shall we begin?” He acknowledged you of his presence.
“Oh, sure, yes, my apologies” You replied quickly, afraid to annoy him. You didn’t know what, but you were very stressed by this person, but maybe it’s just the excitement that affects you. Maybe you could even get an exclusive material! Your company will definitely get rid of all debts. And it’s better if your boss will raise your salary. Wonderful thoughts.
“So, tell me about you work, are you a doctor?” Opening your notebook, you sit in the black leather chair opposite the man.
“Well I-” he doesn’t have time to finish when someone from the staff bursts into the room “Doctor Cioccolata, we require you help immediately” he sounds nervous, even scared.
Cioccolata immediately changes his expression. From calm and professional, he becomes serious with a stern look. You didn’t even think that people can change their emotions so quickly.
“Be right away” he already starting to leave the room when he turns to you “I’ll be quick, you just wait here” after this phrase he closes the door behind him.
You left all alone. Even voices from other doctors disappeared from corridors. Something bad happened? Is this the right time? But if something really happened, it would be a great story for your newspaper. Y/N L/N solved the mystery of the Mount Massive asylum! You would be famous after this article, maybe you’ll be offered a job in a better company.
Worst decision of your life, leave this room. And you don’t even expect how much it’ll change your life.
Now corridors were completely empty, all people seem to have died out. What could have happened that they all disappeared somewhere. Time for investigation. But as you walked around the entire building you still couldn’t figure out where are everyone, everything looked surprisingly normal. You were already thinking that this was a stupid idea, and should just go back to Cioccolata’s office when you heard a loud siren through the speakers on the walls. What is it? A fire? What the fuck. You ran to the stairs that would lead to the main entrance. But as you were near it you saw a big man twisting a doctor’s neck. You froze in fear, being afraid that you’ll be next.
This man.. this was a patient. He turned to you, read eyes with dark sclera. He was scary as hell, his white hair stuck to his forehead because of dried blood on him. You couldn’t look at him anymore, you quickly turned and ran back down the stairs without turning back. The siren was bothering you more and more and interfering your thoughts, you just didn’t know where to run, but it didn’t matter.Maybe if you could run to another part of asylum you can call someone for help. Another mistake.
This wing of Mount Massive met you with blood on the floor and dead staff laying everywhere. Your eyes widened in shock and fear, legs shaking. It could be. It’s just a really realistic nightmare, you’re going to wake up soon. But you didn’t wake up. As you were standing there terrified you saw a creature, that was eating a meat.. no.. this was one of the doctors, you squeaked stepping back. But this was too late, it already heard you. You couldn’t stand here any longer, you need to get the fuck out of this place.
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soupbabe · 6 months
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Sorry for the worlds most niche ask but … poly Carne x Ciocolatta x male La Unita reader?
(I wanna throw Secco into the polycule pile as well but I’m worried that’s asking too much work for such a niche ask 😭 feel free to leave him out if you want)
Reader would obviously have to be someone with a) the ruthlessness to make it to La Unita and b) the unhinged-ness to be partly dating ciocolatta 😭😭 but tbf have you seen La Unita? No one on that roster is normal and well adjusted (not even Squalo and Tiz, they’re freaks too /affectionate)
Poly! Carne/Cioccolata/Secco x Male! La Unità Speciale! Reader
Dude you're so more than welcome to request niche stuff !! Carne n Cioccolata is like in the top 3 of the only JoJo ships I care about. Next to Esikars and Tomoko x Shinobu from part 4 😭
Warning: these are kinda all over the place??, tried to give each character a chance to shine but there might be some uneven coverage of characters, Cioccolata is his own brand of concern
- One word to describe the relationship: intense
- Everyone loves aggressively and frequently
- Hard to say if there's some kind of "balance" between the four of you. Even Carne, though silent, is just as clingy and touchy as Cioccolata and Secco
- Oh yeah btw you're never going to be left alone
- Even on missions, even if Doppio insists you go alone, they don't care. I really think these three men take Doppio or Diavolo's words as just a suggestion.
- Secco is the worst offender. His clinginess is overwhelming. He'll always insist that he holds your hand, your waist, any bit of skin he can get his hands on
- And he's just as determined that you give him the same attention. He'll always want you to pet him, to sing the same praises as Cioccolata, give him some special treatment w extra sugar cubes or kisses. Your attention is very addicting
- Cioccolata and Carne on the other hand? They're around you just to get a rise out of you
- Like I know Carne stepped closer to Mista just because he thought it was funny that it annoyed him
- They both love to scare and prod at you. Cioccolata does all the talking and teasing for the both of them, wheress Carne just likes to stare and hold you
- The unwavering eye contact could make anyone squirm and a low rumble erupts from his chest when Carne knows he's getting to you
- While it's fairly easy to fluster Secco and (kind of) Carne back, it's become a game between you and Cioccolata to see how you could make the surgeon blush
- He rolls his eyes when you act sweet, he laughs and plays along when you try to get intimate and tease him, you could show up at his door covered in blood and his face doesn't grow warm
- The secret? Join in on one of his tapes, he wants to see you revel in the adrenaline rush of murder.
- It's the action that gets blood rushing to his cheeks, it's the fact that he's sharing the experience with you and Secco. No secret that the doctor has a twisted sense of joy and romance, he loves taping the "dates" he has with you because of this
- It's like a lil scrapbook, y'know? Fond memories with you and Secco <3
- Sometimes Carne joins in on the fun, but he's rather camera shy, so he's the director. While you three are making out sloppy style, his hand is in the corner frame giving a small thumbs up.
- You four are only considered "cute" by Tiziano and Squalo, but you all really are happier than what any outsider can assume
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mouisorange · 3 years
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Yandere Ciocolatta & Secco headcanons?
☰ General Headcanons 1
﹝Thank you for your request! I didn’t think I’d like writing for them all that much but this was actually really fun.﹞
* I misspelled his name in the header but I’ll fix it eventually
Warnings ⇶ mentions of gore, mentions of death, dehumanization: this isn’t fluffy whatsoever.
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Cioccolata is primarily ﹝Cruel, Manipulative, and Possessive﹞, Secco is primarily ﹝Obsessive, Delusional, and a Stalker﹞.
Oh poor, sweet Darling: They really should have run while they had the chance. Cioccolata is intense on his own, too much for any normal person off the street, but Secco is interested as well? Darling’s fate is sealed tightly, there’s no way Darling is getting away from them (unless Darling somehow knows and leaves the country or something: but even then they might still chase for the fun of it). 
Cioccolata treats poor Darling similarly to how he treats Secco, albeit more cruelly. He wants to break Darling into a perfect little pet for himself and for Secco. Though unlike some other yanderes, he genuinely enjoys the entire process and intentionally wants to break them. Whether he wants to rebuild them into something or not really depends on the Darling’s original personality, he might even avoid fully breaking them if he enjoys their personality enough.  He won’t jump straight to ‘teaching’ them, although it’ll probably happen immediately anyways. What sane person is going to just listen to the seemingly crazy guy acting like this entire situation is normal? It’s unlikely, which means Darling will probably end up getting dragged down to the basement within minutes of waking up somewhere in the doctor’s home. 
I don’t actually see Secco and Cioccolata as a duo (meaning there’s not automatically both yandere just because the other is), while the later might want his two pets to get along. Secco usually just goes along with whatever the doctor wants, that being said, Secco legitimately being interested in Darling? He’s arguably worse than Cioccolata, especially after Darling realizing Secco is there because he wants to be: not because Cioccolata is forcing him. It makes the whole ‘shoving a camera into their face’ that much worse since they know he’s enjoying it as much as the doctor cutting into them. Though he likes it less because of the actual gore and more because he knows that Darling is focused solely on the pain. That must mean they’re thinking about him, right?  Unlike Cioccolata, Secco just wants Darling’s attention by any means possible. He doesn’t really care how they act, if they’re obeying Cioccolata (unless the doctor tells him that he’ll get rewarded if he helps with the whole ‘breaking’ thing: something along those lines), or what the doctor does with them. All he wants is to intake everything they do as consistently as possible. Cuddling (and etc) with Darling might even become a new reward simply because of how obvious Secco is with his obsession. 
Because of this, Darling probably won’t die if Secco is also obsessed with them. Cioccolata usually doesn’t take too much care into making sure they don’t die, so it’s a possibility while under his care. Secco will almost always be in the room, recording. If Secco notices his object of affection isn’t looking so, well, alive, then he’s probably going to start whining at Cioccolata to fix them. He doesn’t really care how much they get hurt but he doesn’t want them to die. How are they supposed to look at him and think about him if they’re dead? They can’t, so Secco will whine and huff until the doctor does something about it. Not that Cioccolata minds this, he probably finds it cute that his Secco is enamored with his newest pet.    
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borizcua · 3 years
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Opening my requests again!!
Please read my rules before you send in a request, thank you!
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I have a few drafts saved but I'm not really in love with how any of them are turning out so I'm gonna open up to new requests and revisit some of the older ones later!
Really been wanting to write some Bucci Gang headcanons ٩(。•́‿•̀。)۶ so if anyone is looking to request some please do! And of course La Squadra and Unita requests are always welcomed! (─‿‿─)
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jojothembo · 4 years
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MARIS AQUARIUS K!NKTOBER DAY 3: cioccolata (medical k!nk) Give me Novacaine  TW: (s*xually explicit, EXTREMELY NSFW, mention of dr*ging, rough s*x, slight voyeurism.)  *also reader has nipple piercings*
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18 + UNDER THE CUT
Give me novacaine 
Cioccolata hovered over your body which was strapped down to the operating table.   You watched the doctor wrap a tourniquet around your arm, pushing your veins to the surface.
You wince as you feel a needle enter your veins.
“ just some anesthesia my little pet.”
You barely had half a mind to pay attention to Secco who was setting up a camera at the end of the table to get the best view of you and the doctor. You were already writhing against the cold slab holding you up.  Cioccolata spread your legs exposing the vibrator he had inside you. You squirmed at the feeling of his latex gloves. He squeezed your thigh while observing the toy buzzing inside of you. “Secco bring the camera closer~”
 your head snaps as you see secco come closer, the camera dangerously close to your sex before panning up and down your body.  A scarlet blush painted your face as you looked down in embarrassment. Ashamed of how good the doctor made you feel. You shouldn’t like this you thought before the vibrations sent your body into shock. He had turned up the settings to get your attention 
“ don’t turn away now I wanna see that pretty face of yours.” 
Ciccolatta is Unlocks the straps holding your arms to the table as steps back pulling you up by gripping your jaw forcing you to look down at your arousal as he begins to pump the toy in and out of you. Your legs still strapped down you let out a pathetic moan as he used your body
 “I want your legs shaking before I fuck you, I wouldn’t want you to run away from me my little lab rat!” 
He twists his hands to bring your twice the amount of stimulation causing you to wrestle against your restraints. You could feel your orgasm approach as the doctor squeezed your throat. 
“Get desperate for me! I want you to crave this fucking!”
 you cum harder than ever before arching your back into the deranged lunatic that held you captive. He lays your back of the table shooing secco back to his previous spot 
“ I can’t wait to destroy you”
Your legs were finally freed. You tried to move your body only to realize you were paralyzed from the waist down, you look up at the half-empty I.V bag as Cioccolata grabbed your ankles pulling them towards him you let out a shriek as the needle was ripped from your vein he forced you on your hands and knees. 
“Such a good little pet” he praised you for your your compliance as he ran his fingers up and down your body which was becoming more and more sensitive thanks to the aphrodisiac of DMT and morphine in your veins. Cioccolata ordered secco to come around the table to “get a better look at you” he circled around the table as the doctor began to pless his throbbing cock against your entrance, slamming into you causing you to yelp, he let out a dark spout of laughter as you clenched around him. he relished in your sedated screams , turning and twisting into hedonistic moans letting him continue to drive his cock deeper inside of you
  “You’re a tailor-made fuck” his words echoed through your entire body overwhelming your mind with sadistic overindulgence . The rattling of the operation table filled the empty room. elbows banged into the cold metal of the table as he relentlessly fucked up into you. Your forearms against the cold metal slab holding you up as Ciccolata pulled and tugged the bars on your nipples. You shrieked as his movements became rougher.
 “Oh, baby that’s it! Ah, fuck your gonna drive me insane!” 
His hand slapped your ass one more time watching the flesh jiggle as you took your lashings He pressed your face into the table as he slammed into you. Pounding you with his entire length. You felt so good. “Milk me! Milk my cock like a good little slut won’t you!” your body was folded up digging into your hips and hammered inside of you.your eyes meet the camera as your body is being defiled as he poured his cum inside you claiming you as his cock twitched inside your body. his hand came down to strike your ass one last time. 
“I might have to keep you around”
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jojo-reader-hell · 4 years
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hello !! may i request some cute ass secco shit 👉👈 like (chubby?) reader is just rlly down on her luck and not feeling good at all (i recently was shocked by an electric fence and am still recovering!) and he just,, snuggles w them and makes them happy :)? i LIVE for ur writing and i binged it all last night
bREH. I DIDNT READ THIS FULLY AND I REALIZED THAT YOU GOT SHOCKED AND IM LIKE WHAT????? DID U GO TO THE DOCTOR???? ARE YOU OK???? WHA WHA WHA WHA WHAAAAAA?!? IM FLATTERED BUT DUDE??????!??????!???? ARE YOU OK?????
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It’s moments like these, when his pupils dilate and amethyst eyes soften into a deep indigo, that it almost feels like old times again.
“I have something for you.”
He crawls towards you. Even though he doesn’t seem to remember anything about you, something in his behavior towards you makes you hold out hope. Maybe the love of your life is still in there?
“Gimme.”
It’s his voice. That beautiful, gravelly voice that would wake you up in the middle of the night craving your love like water. Even though his sentences are stunted, a toddler’s vocabulary, his voice hasn’t changed a bit.
Maybe there is one part of him deep inside that your ex hadn’t managed to corrupt.
Your ex had already decided that evidently if you couldn’t be happy with him, you wouldn’t be happy with anyone. And it hurt all the worse because you loved him, stupid idiot that you were you still loved your ex unconditionally from the first moment you kissed him to the fifth time he broke up with you. Years of taking you back and dumping you violently only to knock on your door and take you back into the madness again, it was starting to take its toll on your mental health. Yet when he ignored you for months, a hell of a lot longer this time than ever before, combined with the things he’d told you about your weight and looks, you hated yourself for wishing he would chase after you and take it all back like he used to.
Eventually you did move on. It was hard. But you had no other choice left. You got tired of his litanies of lies. Your ex wasn’t going to change, not when the problems he had had been there since the beginning and stayed for nearly seven years. You moved on, heartbroken after he yet again told you about what he thought was wrong with you and why you needed to go. This time it was because you were too fat. No one would love a slob like you he said. Big words coming from a man with a PHD that still dyed his hair and did his makeup with dimestore product.
“Then I’m done with you, and this time I mean it!” You screamed at him. “I’m tired of never being good enough for a loser like you.”
Evidently he was a sore loser. Of course he was. It was him causing all this pain, you realized now that it never was you to begin with. He tried to take you back. Did his usual spiel of knocking on your door with flowers in his hands and a promise on his lips only to find himself speechless when your new boyfriend answered the door to tell him to back off. Your ex had a fragile mental state, a god complex that required constant feeding. This only made it worse, and your blatant ignorance of his obsessive behavior to win you back made him spiral out of control. The last straw had been when your new boyfriend proposed to you, taking a muscular knee on the pink sands of Spiaggia Rosa, a modest ring with a pink diamond in his large hands.
Your ex would have never done anything so extravagant.
“I… I made this for you…”
Your fiancé’s eyes were soft because you were holding out a small token to him. A folded paper ring, something you made from a scrap of lined paper you’d managed to fish out of the trash littering the prison your ex kept you in. You’d tried to reason with your ex, bargaining the release of your fiancé if he couldn’t let you go too. You were so proud of the way your lover fought back in the beginning. He scratched, clawed and bit like a rabid cat to protect you, until one day he came in crawling into the closet you were held hostage in, licking your ex’s shoes like a mongrel and honest to god growling at you like a beast. Whatever your ex did to him, be it give him a stupid new name to match his or something worse, you would never know. All you knew was that instead of holding you to his chest and murmuring about how much he loved you and would protect you until the day he died, he now threw sharp objects at you and bit at your skin hard enough to draw blood.
But sometimes, like now, he would come to you. Soft steps, gentle as a kitten walking on dainty paws, to accept what little trinket you gave to him. It was little things like this, folded paper, trying to remind him of the little gestures you did together as a couple. He was so dexterous with his hands, precise, wanted to be a visual artist or a film editor. Something he could do with his hands or his talent with precision. Whereas before your previous relationship would only spend time with you after pulling teeth, your fiance always came over to do something creative like this, teaching you to cook a new dish or to paint or to build, even teaching you new ways to show affection with your hands.
He taught you to make the paper rings before he proposed. Maybe to give you a hint? Excited when he saw the gleam in your eye as you successfully made a (rather wretched looking) paper ring during your date.
Now his eyes looked almost familiar. Pupils dilated, holding the paper ring in those familiar big hands.
“Pretty.” He told you, placing it on the finger where in another life you would have put a wedding band. “It’s pretty.”
You were so hopeful. He hummed, putting a battery back in a video camera and pointing it everywhere except at you.
He looked to you after a while, and you whispered his old name.
“Nuh-uh…” he grunted, then tapped his chest with his hands. “Secco...! Secco!”
Your heart sank. After all you tried, it seemed that he’d never drop that new persona your ex gave him. At the beginning you’d press it, keep reminding him that he was yours and you loved him, but when it just ended up in you being hurt physically and mentally, you stopped.
What can you do? What else can you say? Your life is this now: existing in this closet and being tortured in the worst possible of ways, and there’s nothing to make the one you love come back. He’s trapped in that facade.
The world is hopeless. The world is dark and there is no light to be found.
You want to let it swallow you whole, until you feel something wrap around you, a whimper in your ear of your name that you only heard when he wasn’t Secco.
“Please…” he murmured in your ear. “Secco… I’m Secco… Need to be Secco… For you. I love you. Need to… have to keep you safe…”
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Rose Pink- Giorno Giovanna
Snow White x Vento Aureo 
Cast:
Rose Gold - Reader Prince Charming - Giorno Giovanna Evil Queen - Diavolo Magic Mirror - Doppio Huntsman - Tiziano & Squalo  7 Dwarves - La Squadra Esecuzioni
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Once upon a time...
There lived a lovely little Princess named Y/N, although, everyone called her Rose Pink.  Her vain and wicked Father, the King Crimson, Passione’s Mafia Boss, feared that some day, Y/N’s existence will help unveil his own identity to the enemy, and thus, dethrone him from the Don position, which would be less than optimal. So, he dressed his little Princess in rags and forced her to wear a Venetian mask at all times, despite not being allowed to leave the Mansion.
Each day, the delirious Godfather consulted the only person he trusted in this life, his other personality, Doppio, while looking in the Mirror and seeing the face of an innocent boy that resembled his own self.
“Doppio, my dear, sweet Doppio, Who is the most powerful and fit ruler for Passione?”
...and as long as Doppio answered “You are the most powerful one of all”, Rose Pink was safe from the Don’s cruel ruthlessness.
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And thus, begins our story, once again, on a beautiful day of Spring in the city of Napoli, when Diavolo made his way to the Mirror in his room, scrunching the photograph of himself and his wife, when Rose Pink was still a mere babe, and they were all happy...Yet those times were long gone, for his wife had been murdered just a week after that picture was taken, by none others than the notorious La Squadra Esecuzioni...His very own Hitman Gang that betrayed him and Passione.
Only because that greedy Risotto Nero thought himself fit to be the Godfather! But oh, how ridiculous, for the Mirror NEVER saw him as a great competitor for the role.
“Slave in the Magic Mirror, come from the farthest space. Through wind and darkness, I summon thee. Speak! Let me see thy face!” Diavolo glared at the mirror in front of him with absolute hatred. “What wouldst thou know, my Boss?” the face of the innocent, pink haired boy appeared, his golden eyes wide, like a baby fawn that lost his mother. “Doppio, my dear, sweet Doppio...Who is the most powerful and fit ruler for Passione?” the Don asked in a condescending voice. “Famed is thy power, my Boss, but hold, there is a lovely young lad, I see. The new recruit of another gang, who will discover thy identity, through a little maiden. Rags nor masks can hide her gentle grace, and alas, she will fall in love with him.” Doppio spoke in a worried, almost afraid, voice. “Alas for her and him! Reveal her name, and I shall get rid of her before this stupid little lad will be able to lay his eyes upon her.” he sneered in disgust. “Lips red as rubies, hair as pink as the roses, skin white as snow.” was the only thing Doppio said, but the description was enough for Diavolo to realise who was his demise. “Rose Pink!” he gasped in rage.
That is when he knew he had to act as fast as possible...But what could he do? He couldn’t possibly kill his own daughter with his bare hands...What would his late wife think of that? He would curse him from the grave, and he couldn’t have that.
Oh, but he knew just what to do...Just the right people for the task...
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Meanwhile, in the Mansion’s garden, there was a little young maiden, whose hair was put up in a messy wet pretty updo, so the cascade of roses wouldn’t get in the way of her cleaning.
She sat on the stairs of the well, scrubbing them with a brush, carefully, so she wouldn’t miss any spot of dirt, while a dozen of doves as white as snowdrops chirped around her graciously.
Y/N was humming beautifully, before getting up, sighing, and moving to the well to clean it up, and tend to the flowers that kept growing on it.
She missed having someone to chat with, since the only people she sometimes had around were Tiziano and Squalo, but even they couldn’t stand around too long for a proper conversation, so she had only animals to turn to for any pleasant company.
The girl took the rope in her hands and pulled on it, raising the bucket of water, putting it on the edge, before sitting on it as well, looking at the doves around her with a sneaky look.
“Want to know a secret?” she asked the doves, in a sweet, bright voice. “Promise not to tell?” she asked again, making the birds nod, as if they could understand what she was saying.
“We are standing by a wishing well Make a wish into the well That's all you have to do And if you hear it echoing Your wish will soon come true“
Her thrills were heard throughout the garden, in a voice as beautiful as the perfume of the Spring flowers, that would get you drunk from their sweetness.
“I’m wishing-” she began, putting her hand to her ear, approaching the well’s hole. “I’m wishing-” the echo came back to her, in a vibrato tune. “For the one I love...To find me-” the girl went on, smiling as soon as she heard her counterpart. “Today.” her voice went lower, almost as if swooning at the thought. “I’m hoping-” she went on, her eyes closing, as if she was making a wish on a shooting star.  “And I’m dreaming of...The nice things...He’ll say.” Y/N sang, resting her back on one of the well’s stone pillars. “I’m wishing...For the one I love...To find me...Today...!” she gazed at the fluffy clouds above, floating up on the azure sky as she was fantasising about flying up there, of being free, just like the beautiful birds that kept her company, and did some thrills, dueting the little doves.
As she was so deeply absorbed in her fantasies, she didn’t realise that someone climbed the fence of her garden, before his velvety voice, like that of an Opera’s Baritone, echoed through the place.
“Today!” this voice made the girl gasp and jump in her own skin, making her snap her gaze and seeing a young man with long blond hair, emerald green eyes and a pink suit, smiling down at her with a gentle smile, right next to her. “Oh, dear...! You shouldn’t be here! I-I’m not wearing my mask today!” Y/N gasped, hiding her face and running up in her room, before tying up her mask and letting her hair down, she shyly went in the balcony, leaning on it to look down at the beautiful boy. ”Oh, I’m sorry, did I frighten you? No, please, don’t run away!” he reached out his hand towards the pink haired girl, before smiling at her timidness. “Now that I’ve found you, hear what I have to say!”  the blond boy did a little bow, looking up at the beautiful maiden that shined like Spring’s Sun.“One song, I have but one song. One song, only for you!”  he sang, walking towards the balcony, as the same white doves surrounded him. One heart Tenderly beating Ever entreating Constant and true One love That has possessed me One love Thrilling me through
The boy continued his song, making the girl blush furiously at the bold and suave declaration of love from the serenading boy who grinned charmingly at the girl, who extended her hand towards one of the little doves and gave it a small kiss, before letting it fly on the boy’s hand, as it gave him a little kiss on the cheek.
“One song...My heart keeps singing...Of one love...Only for you!” he confessed in his singing, as the girl sighed, obviously head over heels for the young boy. “Oh, but you sing so beautifully, my dear prince! I wish only to be able to spend time with you, but my father forbids me from leaving this place. May I know the name of my dear Prince Charming?” Y/N asked, batting her eyes at the boy. “Giorno Giovanna is my name. May I have the honour of knowing your name as well, my sweet Princess?” he asked, before taking his Stand out and took off one of his Ladybug brooches, making a E/C butterfly, to match Rose Pink’s eyes, sending it flapping towards her, standing in her hair. “My name is Y/N, but people nicknamed me Rose Pink, because of my hair.” she smiled shyly, speaking in the same sweet voice as ever. “I’m so glad to find out the name of such an amazing maiden. Fate must have been kind to me, to be allowed to meet you.” Giorno declared, only to have the girl smile sadly at him. “Is it kindness, or is it cruelty, dear Giorno? If I’m not allowed to even touch your face or hold your hand while strolling through the park?” she asked, before snapping her gaze back to her room, from where she heard a knocking on the door, and her name called out. “Oh, I must leave now, I’m so sorry. I wish to see you again, my Sweet Prince.” she blew him a kiss, before rushing inside, letting the boy sigh, completely in love.
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Little did the 2 lovers that, at that exact moment, the King Crimson was glaring at the little encounter going on in the court and planning his own daughter’s demise.
No little pest, no matter how dear to his heart, would ever be allowed to lead him to his loss of power and of Passione.
Passione was his, and he was the Godfather.
He will ALWAYS be the Godfather.
“Take her far into the forest, I’m sure you’ll find some secluded glade, where she can pick wildflowers. You both know how stupidly captured in her own mind she gets when she sees them.” Diavolo called Tiziano on the phone, trying his best not to destroy the device in his hands. “Yes, Boss.” Tiziano’s voice called emotionlessly from the other room, while Squalo held the phone to his ear. “And there, my faithful Passione members, you will kill her!” the magenta haired man growled darkly. “But, Boss, the little Princess!” Tiziano gasped in shock, completely surprised at his orders. “SILENCE!” Diavolo screamed into the phone, that the duo he hired could hear, even from their room. “You know the penalty if you fail.” he regained his almost composed voice. “Yes...Boss.” Tiziano bit his lip in fright, looking at his partner, whose expression matched his. “But to make doubly sure you do not fail...Bring back her heart in the chest I provided you on the table in the room you’re at right now.” were the last words the Boss spoke ominously, before hanging up.
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The next day, hearing that Tiziano and Squalo were allowed to take her on a walk through the forest, she dressed in her prettiest dress, fixed her hair in a beautiful hairstyle and at the end, attached the ladybug brooch from her paramour to her outfit, and at the end, tied her mask to her face, admiring herself in the mirror, doing a little twirl, before skipping happily towards the 2 men.
On the way to the forest, she kept giggling and telling them that she met her Prince, how he gave her the brooch as a gift of love, and how he serenaded to her, like Romeo did for Juliet. The poor men looked at each other nervously, clearly not used to being around such a pure and naive little being, their heart hurting at the thought of having to kill her...And more, carve out her heart in such a brutal way.
Her father was a monster, that’s what the 2 would tell each other, through their eyes.
Seeing the girl happily twirling around in the glade, picking up flowers to make a bouquet, singing and humming around the same song that her prince sang to her... The beauty of being in love, manifested in such an innocent way...
And if her love for the boy wasn’t enough to make their hearts swell in agony, seeing her pick up a baby bird so tenderly, doting on it and helping it fly back to its family...
They had to do it fast, before they would get second thoughts.
Honestly, why were THEY sent to do this, and not some heartless fuckers like Cioccolata and Secco who could do this job without blinking or having any regrets?
When the girl turned her back at them, they started approaching her silently, taking out their weapons, obviously not having the heart to kill her with their Stands, but just as they were about to strike, the girl innocently turned around.
Those innocent and naive E/C orbs that shone in happiness like gems, now swam with tears of panic and sorrow, staring at the 2 men, feeling betrayed and confused.
“Tiziano...Squalo...Why...? Did my father tell you to do this...?” she sobbed, as she backed down slowly, before she found herself glued to a rock about her height. “No...Squalo, I can’t do it...I can’t. I’m so sorry, little Princess, I’m sorry. I can’t do this.” Tiziano shed a tear, clenching his heart, before falling to her knees and gripping the hem of the girl’s dress. “I...I don’t understand. What is going on?” she put her hand on his hair, stroking it soothingly. “Your father is mad, he’s paranoid! He’ll stop at nothing to be Passione’s Boss!” Tiziano cried out, leaning so that her delicate hand would rest on his face. “Tiziano...Are you sure this is okay?” Squalo started scanning the surroundings, so nobody could rat on them. “Yes. It’s for the best that we were hired for it, otherwise those 2 fuckers would have really killed her. Rose Pink, you must run! In the woods, in another city, anywhere, it doesn’t matter, just never come back! You’re not safe here!” Tiziano warned, pushing her towards the forest. “Go now, stop looking back at us! Our skins are at stake too! Run and hide, missy! Make sure King Crimson will never find you!” Squalo yelled after her, making sure she was frightened enough to get the hell out of there. “Squalo...Did we make the right decision?” Tiziano bit his lip, looking at his partner. “The right one in our hearts, yes...Let’s just hope we won’t be the ones with our hearts in a chest next.” Squalo nodded, hugging his beloved. “Then, I have no regrets. Let’s go find some whore and get this mission over with.” Tiziano kissed the orange haired man with much passion, as if he was going to disappear the moment he’d open his eyes.
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Poor, Poor Rose Pink, she was afraid of the darkness and her mind would play tricks of her at every nook and every crack, at every turn and every sound the forest made, everything around her seemed to be against her, like all the spooky ghosts that she saw in Scooby Doo or other Horror movies.
The forest was cruel to her, she thought, and as soon as all feeling left her body, her body collapsed on the hard ground, and she could only cry and cry, for there was nobody going to save her anymore, and she would see her Prince Charming no more.
Her desperation was short lived, thankfully, for all the critters of the forest were brave enough to approach her, but only one little chipmunk had the spunk to nudge her hand with its little wet nose, which made her gasp in fright, bolting up in a sitting position, only to see tens and tens of little glowy eyes hiding away from her, which is when she realised she was in no immediate danger, for animals were her friends.
“Oh, I’m awfully sorry! I didn’t mean to frighten you! But you don’t know what I’ve been through! And all because I was afraid! I’m so ashamed of the fuss I’ve made, and I apologise if I startled or frightened you. What do you do when things go wrong?” the girl managed to put a smile on her face, her heart no longer shrunk with fear.
To drive away all the fear, she started singing a wholesome song, making all the baby animals run around her, wanting to be pet by her, or merely stay in her presence. When she told them she needed a place to sleep, the little critters told her to sleep in the ground with the bunnies, or in the trees, with the birdies, but of course, she couldn’t do that, so they guided her to a big house in the forest that looked rather nice from outside, but pretty neglected.
As soon as she knocked and received no answer, she stepped inside, turning on the light, realising how much of a dirty mess the whole place is, so she took it upon herself to clean up the whole place, so that if the owner of the house ever came back, they’d find it pristine and would let her stay, at least for a little while.
“Oh, look at this! There’s make up on the fireplace! And a shoe in the bowl! Dear, how could they let cobwebs stay everywhere? And such a huge mountain of dirty dishes in the sink! Awww, I have an idea! Let’s surprise them by cleaning the place! Will you help me out, please?” she clapped her hands, before taking the broom. “You do the dishes, you clean the cobwebs, and I will sweep around!” she told the critters what to do, as she started singing for them.
Next thing they did was wash all the clothes in the washing machine, then hanging them out to dry in the warm Sun.
Rose Pink was so exhausted after all the cleaning up, that she went upstairs, tucked all animals in, kissing them on the forehead, before allowing herself to fall asleep on the biggest bed there.
She had no idea how long she was asleep for, but when she woke up, she saw 7 very tall men towering around her bed, looking down at her with confusion.
“Hello! You must be the owners of the house!” Y/N smiled shyly, doing a little courtesy from the bed. “Who are you and how did you get here?” a curly, blue haired man asked in am aggressive voice. “Don’t be so hostile with a woman, it’s not nice!” the one with purple hair scolded him. “I deeply apologise for inconveniencing you! My name is Y/N, but everyone calls me Rose Pink. I found your house when I was running away and I thought I would ask for shelter...But you weren’t there, but the door was unlocked.” she explained, scratching the back of her neck nervously. “You did clean up the house, so I don’t think we can complain. Pesci, did you forget to lock the door again?” the blond man facepalmed, looking at the one who was about to cry. “I’m sorry, Prosciutto! I was hurrying to the mission and I forgot!” he teared up, hanging his head. “Well, I guess it can’t be helped. Besides, we were lucky that it was this innocent young woman, and not the Boss who found us.” the brown haired man shrugged, looking at the tallest man. “But how do we know she’s really all that innocent and not some spy in disguise?” the shaved man asked. “Let’s ask her and we’ll find out easily if she’s a liar or not. Missy, do you know the identity of the Passione’s Godfather?” the tall, silver haired man looked down at her with an intimidating look in his red eyes. “Passione’s Godfather...? Now that you mention it, Tiziano said about the same thing.” she mumbled, blinking at the man with no fear. “Tiziano...? Isn’t that from The Boss’ Unita Speciale?” the purple haired man gasped in realisation. “Yeah, along with Squalo, Carne, Cioccolata and Secco.” approved the silver haired man. “What do you know about them?” “Uhm...Tiziano and Squalo were the only people I got along with, that went through my house. Cioccolata and Secco were always very creepy and I would lock myself in my room and hide in the wardrobe whenever they’d come over.” she looked down, hugging herself. “But...Tiziano said that Passione’s Boss wants to kill me...He called him King Crimson...But I don’t really know anything...My father never let me leave the house, and I’d always have to wear this mask...Ah! Now that I mention it, I suppose you’re the first people to see my face, apart from my Prince!” she grinned in realisation, as she held her mask in her hands. “Capo, this is bad. She is the Boss’ daughter. If he finds out she’s alive and she’s here...Especially with the situation we’re in...” the man with his hair tied put his hand to his chin, pondering the situation. “If he finds her here, he would kill all of us. He will find out that Tiziano and Squalo failed to kill her, and will do anything in his power to track her down himself. He’s feared by everyone, and y’all saw what he did to Gelato and Sorbet! Who knows what would happen to us?” the shaved man grumbled, looking worried. “No, this is exactly what we need. We can take down the Boss.” the Capo smirked softly. “Very well, you may stay here with us. You can be useful, in a way or another This house has been a mess from beginning to the end, and you got it to look acceptable. Everyone, introduce yourselves.” he ordered, waving his hand at them. “I’m Melone! You can room in with me, if you want! I can do your hair and make up.” the man flipped his hair with a confident smirk. “My name is Prosciutto and this one here is Pesci. Don’t worry, we won’t give you any trouble.” the blond man spoke in a simple, yet soothing voice. “I’m Illusio, and this is Ghiaccio. Don’t stay around him much, he’ll just yell and be annoying.” the man with brown haired explained, which made his friend explode with rage. “Let’s keep this short, it’s already late. That’s Formaggio, and I’m Risotto Nero. Now that introductions are over, do whatever you want.” the man explained, making the girl smile. “Oh, I made some food! It’s on the table in the kitchen, so if you’re hungry, dig in!” she exclaimed, a wide grin on her rosy face. “What an angel! Come on, little Princess, let’s go eat, and then you can make yourself right at home! Tomorrow we can go shopping so you won’t have to stay in the same dress all the time! Tonight you can wear whatever sleepingwear we have around.” Melone dragged the girl to the kitchen, talking and talking about whatever he felt like, as the girl was actually paying attention to him. “The girl stays in my room. If King Crimson finds his way here, she’ll be safest there.” Risotto ordered, and nobody could say another word, despite the poor purple haired man pouting in disappointment.
That same night, as soon as Diavolo was alone in his room, stroking the beautifully embellished chest that held his daughter’s heart inside, he went in front of the Mirror, to ask once again for the fated question.
“Doppio, my dear, sweet Doppio...Who NOW is the most powerful and fit ruler for Passione?” the pink haired man asked his much younger reflection. “Over the 7 jeweled hills, beyond the Mediterranean sea, in the mansion where La Squadra Esecuzioni hides, dwells Rose Pink, the one key to achieve the title of Godfather of Passione.” Doppio’s shy voice spoke out, as if afraid of the outcome of speaking the truth. “Rose Pink lies dead in some ditch in a forest. Tiziano and Squalo brought me proof! Behold her wretched little heart!” Diavolo glared at the mirror, opening the chest, grasping the heart in his hand, before throwing away the container. “Rose Pink still lives, the key for success. ‘Tis the heart of a whore you hold in your hand.” his reflection spoke the truth, biting his lip. “The heart of a whore?! Then I’ve been tricked!” he roared in rage, realising he was betrayed by his own trusted men. “Of course I have to do everything myself! Incompetent fools!” he scrunched up the heart with so much power, that it exploded, splurting blood everywhere on the mirror, on himself and around him.
Filled with so much rage, we went down to his lab, calling Cioccolata to alter his appearance so much that he would resemble a scrawny old man, with crooked teeth, white hair, and a hunchback.
He got a vial of a deathly poison that once breathed in, would make you paralysed, which was the perfect way to kill her, after everything she put him through.
There was a huge problem with this plan, and that was the antidote... The victim of the Sleeping Death can be revived only by Love’s First Kiss... But who the hell would kill a corpse, anyway? Or fall in love with one? For sure, there was no way this plan would fail!
SHE WOULD BE BURIED ALIVE FOR SURE!
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“Hey, Y/N, you mentioned a prince before, but I’m pretty sure there aren’t any actual princes around. What was that about?” Illusio asked, looking at the girl. “Oh, about that...Well, he was brave enough to jump over the gates of my Mansion’s garden, and sing for me. He didn’t run away when I hid in my room either.” the girl graced a beautiful pink blush, looking down bashfully. “So it‘s a love story! How romantic! Was he the Prince Charming from those kid fairy tales? Was he strong and handsome? Was he super tall?” Melone grinned, holding the girl’s hands in excitement. “There’s nobody like him anywhere at all.” the girl swooned, before getting up and walking next to the said man. “Don’t tell me she’s gonna start singing like in those kid movies!” Ghiacchio dragged his fingers down his face aggressively in aggravation and exasperation. “Shut up, Ghiaccio, nobody likes you!” Formaggio smirked, seeing the man’s anger. “He was sooooo romantic! I could not resist!” she let Melone twirl her around slowly. “Come on, tell us about this mysterious man who stole your heart!” he urged the girl to go on with her story.
Someday my prince will come Someday we'll meet again And away to his castle we'll go To be happy forever I know Someday when spring is here We'll find our love anew And the birds will sing And wedding bells will ring Someday when my dream come true
Y/N sang with all the warm and beautiful emotions she harboured in her heart, so much that the men, looking at her, could see a pair of wings coming from her back, as if she were an angel.
Wait, actually, no! She actually WAS an angel!
“You didn’t tell us you have a Stand, missy.” Risotto raised his eyebrow at her, yet he felt no threat or ill will. “Stand? What’s that?” she looked at the man with a confused puppy expression. “You don’t know what a Stand is? Could it be that you just awakened it?” he pondered thoughtfully. “It could have awakened when Tiziano and Squalo made her run for her life through the forest. Something like that would make sense, especially her heritage.” Prosciutto pointed out, looking at her as if he saw Virgin Mary. “I’m...Not sure I follow.” she frowned in confusion. “See these? These are part of your Stand, which is a power manifested from your power. Of course, I don’t mean a physical one necessarily, since you’re frail as a snowdrop...But I suppose your caring nature would reflect its strength in a rather unique way.” Melone put his hands on her wings, pulling them forward so the girl could see them better. “Oh my! Are they real? How can I touch them? I’m definitely no angel, I’m just a human!” she gasped, looking in awe at her slightly translucent wings that shined a beautiful and divine light. “That’s not really important, I believe. Go rest, we should find out your powers soon enough. It’s late, everyone should go sleep.” Risotto ordered, gesturing for everyone to scatter off. “B-But wait! I still haven’t found out the Prince’s name!” Pesci pouted in disdain. “His name...Such a beautiful and unique way! Giorno Giovanna is the name of my Prince Charming, who shined like the Sun right in front of me! You see this brooch? It was his! He transformed it into a pink butterfly, before he sent it flying to me, which is when it transformed back! Isn’t that soooo beautiful?” she swooned once again, holding the brooch in her hands, looking at it tenderly. “Isn’t that Buccellati’s new recruit?” Formaggio raised his eyebrow, but everyone sent him a look to shut up. “Doesn’t matter for now. Go sleep, all of you.” Risotto got up, guiding the girl back to his room. “Take the bed, I’ll sleep on the couch in the living room. I have some stuff to research, but it won’t bother you.” he said, as he threw the girl some large clothes to dress in, pointing out where the bathroom was so she could change.
Thanking him with a wide grin on her face, she quickly went to change, and when she came back, she saw the silver haired man on the chair, in front of his study desk, researching, while topless.
The harsh scars and wounds on his torso made her gasp, rushing to his side and touching them gingerly, frowning in sympathy.
“Will you be alright?!” she bit her lip nervously. “They’re old scars, don’t worry. It comes with the job.” he mumbled absent-minded, before he felt a sting, followed by a tickle on his skin, which made him abruptly turn his head to look at the arm on which the girl was touching his skin. “I-I’m sorry, did I hurt you?!” she quickly retracted her hand, only to see the man in front of her wide-eyed. “Did you just heal my wound?” he frowned, examining his arm carefully. “I don’t think I could do that without proper medical supplies.” she replied, not sure of what to say. “Touch this wound right here.” he ordered, but he couldn’t wait for her to be hesitant, so he grasped her hand and put it over the long, deep gash on his chest, staring in awe at it was healing rapidly. “Did...Did I really do that...?” she gasped, taking her hand away gingerly, staring at it in complete shock. “It’s your Stand’s power. No wonder your Stand’s took an angel’s appearance. You quite literally ARE an angel.” was the only thing Risotto could mutter, before he sent the girl to sleep, as he kept making plans all night long.
The following day, Risotto informed the girl that all the Squadra had to leave on their own missions, and they will return by dinner. All of them made sure to warn her to be careful and cautious, since nobody knows what could happen.
The girl was pretty happy to clean the house along with her lovely animal friends, singing and dancing at her heart’s content, dreaming of her Prince. This time, she was in the kitchen, preparing a nice cherry pie, singing about meeting the love of her life once again, before putting it in the oven, when just then, she heard a pretty loud knocking from the door.
She looked at the animals around her in confusion, since she wasn’t expecting anyone, but she looked through the visor of the door and saw a frail, old man, trembling, but with a serene expression on his face.
“Hello, how may I help you, sir?” the girl asked as soon as she opened the door. “I don’t mean to bother you, miss, but, you see...I was passing by and I noticed this beautiful bouquet of flowers at your doorstep...It would be quite a pity if they were to wilt before being admired, don’t you think?” he smiled with a kind, grandpa-like vibe. “Oh, goodness me, you are right! I wonder if they are from the man of my dreams! They are gorgeous!” she took the bouquet from the man’s hands. “Do they smell just as well as they look? I would like to smell them, but...My old age made my smell go away.” he laughed weakly, his smile never faltering. “That’s such a pity! Not being able to smell the beautiful smells of Spring! Well, let’s see for myself then...Ah! I’ve never smelt flowers like these ones before! Oh, how unique!” she gasped, holding the bouquet close to her heart, grinning in happiness. “Yes...How unique indeed...My darling daughter...” the old man’s grin twisted in a frightening, sadistic smirk, which was the last thing the girl saw as she fell to the ground, lifeless. “I DID IT! FINALLY, SHE IS DEAD! This little twerp can’t be used against me anymore!” he laughed like a maniac, the sound echoing throughout the whole mansion as thunders started to be heard from outside.
Unbeknownst to him, the animals that were Rose Pink’s friends somehow managed to  find the whole Squadra AND the Prince and alerted them about the King Crimson.
“Giorno? Why are these animals all trying to get you away from us?” Bruno asked, looking at his friend in confusion and amusement. “...Buccellati...A few days ago, I believe I met the Boss’ daughter, and back then, animals seemed to surround her every second. If my intuition is correct...She may be in danger. I’m sorry, Buccellati, but I have to go save her!” Giorno frowned, feeling restless. “If you’re going, I’m going as well. It will be a great opportunity in more ways than one. Let’s go!” the two ran along with the animals, and as soon as they got in front of an old mansion in the woods, they met La Squadra. “So you’re Giorno Giovanna, aren’t you? You looked just as Rose Pink described you.” Melone glared at him softly. “If you touch even a single strand of her hair...” Giorno glared at them, but Melone shook his head. “We were protecting her from King Crimson...But if we’re correct, that one over there is him. He came from out house. Let’s go kill him.” Risotto explained, and nodding at each other, a temporary truce was formed, for the sake of the girl’s well-being. “You are dead, King Crimson!” Giorno shouted in anger. “Oh, so you are the stupid kid who thought could dethrone me! That useless Mirror kept saying how you will find out my identity through that stupid daughter of mine...But now you can’t! Because she’s dead! I just killed her!” he laughed maniacly, just as before. “Giorno, don’t act rash, he could be lying.” Bruno put his hand on Giorno’s shoulder, and the boy could only nod, despite the burning anger flaring through his veins. “YOU FUCKING COCKROACH! HOW DARE YOU KILL OUR ANGEL?!” Melone shouted in rage, before charging at him blindly, only to get swapped away like a dead fly. “Melone, you idiot, don’t act irrationally!” Ghiaccio yelled at him, helping him get up. “Your stupid Stands, even together, are NOTHING against my King Crimson and Epitaph! YOU CANNOT KILL ME! BOW DOWN BEFORE DON DIAVOLO, THE ONLY GODFATHER PASSIONE WILL EVER HAVE!” his voice rang all throughout the forest. “You wish.” Giorno spoke confidently, ready to strike.
The fight was long and dragged for a long time, making everyone be injured, gravely or not, but in the end, they were victorious, thanks to Giorno’s Requiem Stand, that managed to get Diavolo stuck in a never-ending loop of death.
However, their fears were true, and Diavolo didn’t actually lie when he said he killed the girl. They figured quite easily that the girl’s death was produced by the flowers in her grasp...And yet, as soon as he touched vein, he could feel a pulse, which made him gasp in shock.
“She’s alive? Then, we could still save her somehow?” Pesci gasped in glee. “She’s in a coma, I think, I’m not sure what we could do about it.” Prosciutto frowned, not sure how to solve this mystery. “If we get her to the hospital...?” Illusio’s eyes shifted between everyone. “That could work...But we still can’t be sure it will wake her up in a long time.” Bruno thought deeply. “What luck I have...I fall in love, and this is what happens. I should have known better than to endanger someone, for my own selfish desires...Emotions will only get my dear ones in danger.” Giorno gritted his teeth, before caressing his beloved’s pale face, looking at her with a tender, yet sorrowful expression. “I’m so sorry this had to happen to you...You deserve the world. I love you, Y/N.” he confessed, before leaning down, planting a gentle kiss on her ruby red lips. “That’s enough, let’s rush her to the hospital. The faster we are, the faster they can find a cure to this.” Ghiaccio snapped his fingers, slamming the door open...
However, what nobody was expecting, was to see the girl start stretching her arms, as if she was waking up from a nap, and soon enough, her beautiful E/C eyes fluttered open, and a dazzling smile graced her features.
“My Prince, you’ve come to me once again!” she cheered, throwing her arms around Giorno’s neck, who looked just as shocked as everyone, especially as her Stand’s wings came out, just as radiant and heavenly as before. “I would fly to the space, just to get the stars and put them in your hair, to see you smile. I would get the Sun right here, but you shine even brighter than it. I would go to the end of the World for you.” Giorno smiled softly at her, putting a strand of her hair behind her ear. “I’m gonna cry! This is so beautiful!” Melone tried to stop himself from tearing up, but he was beaten up by Pesci who was sobbing rivers. “Calm down, Pesci, it’s okay.” Prosciutto sighed, patting the man on the back to calm him down, but even so, he was smiling at the pair in front of him. “Do you know if Tiziano and Squalo are still alive...?” the girl asked in a soft voice. “I think so. We killed Carne, and by the time we arrived at your home, Cioccolata and Secco were dead already, but we never found anything about them.” Bruno explained, which made the girl smile. “I’m so glad to hear that! They were the reason why I managed to escape from my father’s grasp.” she explained, as Giorno picked her up bridal style. “I promise we will look for them as soon as we settle down and make everything be peaceful.” he promised, kissing her forehead. “Wait, so now that Y/N is with Giorno...Will they be the new Godfather of Passione?” Formaggio gasped in realisation, which made everyone freeze in shock. “It should be Y/N, but since she didn’t have a clue she was the Mafia Don’s daughter until recently, and would have no idea what to do...But if she marries Giorno Giovanna, who’s the one who defeated Diavolo, I think Passione would flourish like never before.” Melone pointed out with a wide grin. “But what about Capo...? The whole Squadra was exiled and Capo wanted to be the next Don.” Prosciutto asked, unsure of the situation. “Risotto was very kind to allow me to stay in their house, and even told me about my Stand and power! I think that, if it’s okay with all of you, he could be our 2nd in command, and La Squadra can be back in Passione!” the girl clapped her hands together, wishing to find the right decision. “Fine by me.” Risotto nodded, which made the whole Squadra sigh in relief. “La Squadra Esecuzioni will be welcomed back to Passione, Buccellati’s team can become the new Unita Speciale, and we can add Tiziano and Squalo to it, if they’re still alive. Risotto will be Capo Bastone, and I’d like it if Buccellati would be my Consigliere.” Giorno spoke in a firm voice that inspired leadership. “Oh, can Melone be my Consigliere? I would need someone to go shopping with me and help me out with outfits everyday!” her giggle warmed up everyone’s hearts. “Anything for my, my darling.” Giorno nodded, a soft smile gracing his features.
After that, peace was restored in the hearts of all the fellow mafia men, Buccellati’s team became La Unita Speciale; La Squadra Esecuzioni was brought back into Passione, Risotto was no longer bitter with anger over the Boss’ lack of trust in them, and was not Capo Bastone, while Bruno was Consigliere for Giorno and Melone for Rose Pink.
It didn’t take long for the 2 lovers to marry and have a beautiful wedding, where they confessed their undying love for each other.
Everything was well again for everyone in Passione, they were all happy in their own way and no longer had such a terribly dark dread, since their little Angel was watching over them at all times.
As for Giorno and Y/N...
They Lived Happily Ever After.
The End.
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volfoss · 2 years
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i realised i completely forgot to send you an ask earlier so if it's ok! 🔥 + la squadra and unità speciale?
IT IS. and oh my we are like. about to have a time. under the cut bc it might get long
la squadra:
my like. main hot take is that people either like play up their violent tendencies (looking right at the yandere x readers writers) (also like. i look it up for fun bc i love to suffer) or act as if theyre super soft and sweet and would do NO wrong. theyre somewhere in the middle bc like. they kill people for a living. every LS ship sucks so bad and like. girl. this is not necessary to make prosciutto x ghiaccio happen.
unita:
oh my god. people finding cioccolata hot. i think people are genuinely unwell for this one. but this next thing also like goes for LS as well (and this is like. massive hot take here and know i say this w love and all that) that people take like. the 2 seconds of screentime these guys have before dying horribly and make like. essays of stuff out of it to the point it gets heavily away from canon like a fucked up fame of telephone. 100% understand liking characters that barely show up but its like. so so so bad w unita and LS bc people just rly latch onto part 5 and proceed to like take the tiny bit of canon we got and either boil it down even further to one personality trait or like actually make good content. i am looking RIGHT at the people hcing prosciutto as misogynistic for like. one line in the dub and how people hc formaggio as a stoner. its all just a hellhole w fanon and unita is rly bad bc oh my god freaks fandom wise FLOCK to unita.
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nicherayyy · 7 months
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So wow, I don't really understand how requests work, sorry! But since we've seen the Bucci gang and La Squadra with the kid from South Park, what about La Unita? I am sure that Chocolata will like this child very much
A/N: I'M ALIVEEEEE
TW: just the South Park thing
Chapters from this AU:
Bucci Gang x South Park! Child Reader
La Squadra x South Park! Child Reader
La Unita x South Park! Child Reader
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That is literally the weirdest situation you could imagine yourself in
Okay, maybe not the weirdest
Especially when you used to live in South Park
So yeah.. you saw a thing or two
I'm not even sure why La Unita decided to take you in
Most likely it was Squalo and Tiziano's idea
Like how can you even leave a 4th grader on the streets??
Especially when there's bunch of criminals running around
The two of them are actually one of your main caretakers
But sometimes Squalo is concerned about your.. mental state
Cause there's just no way those stories back from South Park are real
And for Tiziano's the only concern is your cussing habit
Like child ur nine stop with the f word pls
Overall they're like parents to you
Just don't dig too deep into the details about your previous life
Cioccolata has some mixed feelings about you
I mean, he hates children
But you're fun to talk with so I guess you're not as bad as he thought
(No cussing rule doesn't work with him)
It's so weird that you're not scared of him
The first time you talked with him you could see a sincere shock on his face
Secco likes you
Well, as long as you keep some sugar cubes in your pocket, he likes you
If you forgot, well, he won't even look at you
But if it's a good day, he'll listen your crazy stories from SP
He likes your boldness
(And yeah he doesn't care about no cussing rule too)
Carne is really nice to you
He's not really talkative, so most of the time he just listens
Carne's not sure if most of the stories are true, but he still listens
Like kid there's no way you're friend came back from the dead
And your friend didn't eat chili made out of his enemy's parents
Right??
You sure didn't impress Diavolo
But don't take it personal
It's impossible to impress him anyway
Not gonna lie, he's really distant
Like you saw him one time and that's it
But Doppio always makes sure to spend some time with you
It's a rare occasion, of course
Just please, don't cuss around him
And try not to use dark humour
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angry-geese · 3 years
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Jjba Masterlist
I'll keep updating this as I post more stuff, for now this is what I've got. There is nsfw content on this blog, it is tagged as such. Minors dni
Last updated: 11/7/21
Part One/Phantom Blood
Part Three/Stardust Crusaders
Part Four/Diamond is Unbreakable
Jotaro Kujo
Smut oneshot- sugar daddy jotaro 18+
Part Five/Golden Wind
Bucciarati's gang:
Bruno Bucciarati
Fluff oneshot
505 18+
Reader comforting bruno after a nightmare
Tomorrow 18+
Giorno Giovanna
Platonic Giorno x Reader
Night terrors
Guido Mista
Fluff oneshot
smut oneshot
Leone Abbacchio
Teddy Picker 18+
Dead Weight- abbacchio comforting Reader after a Nightmare
Fireside- how Abbacchio and his s/o met
La Squadra:
Team Bonding 18+
Misc. headcanons
Video game headcanons
Calling La Squadra Submissive and Breedable - sfw, nsfw mention
Formaggio
Smut oneshot- one bed trope
Melone
Fluff Oneshot
Prosciutto
The Devil Makes Three
Risotto Nero
Shower Smut
Breezeblocks- 18+
Fluff oneshot
Smut oneshot
Devil Town- fluff, dad!risotto au
Lemon Boy- fluff, dad!risotto au
Soulmate goose of enforcement au
The Devil Makes Three
Relationship headcannons
Unita Speciale:
Cioccolata
Favourite Worst Nightmare pt1, pt2
Secco
Favourite Worst Nightmare pt1, pt2
Part Six/Stone Ocean
Jolyne Cujoh
Brothers- jolyne comforting younger sister!reader after a breakup
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vespertineart · 2 years
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Hey!!! I haven't posted in a while since i was waiting for the exam results (in case I had to redo one of them luckily I don't hehe)
but anyways my ask box is open so hand me your requests now
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abbacchiosbelt · 4 years
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🌟 Abbacchiosbelt Masterlist - 2020 🌟
An updated masterlist of all my works on this blog. Hopefully, I didn’t miss anything! ♥
Under the cut for length!
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All Writing 📝
AO3 Archive [A majority of my works on AO3 have been archived on this blog, though not all of them are. If you’d like to check out my AO3, here’s the link!]
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BY CHARACTER [Fics, Headcanons, Ask Prompt Responses]
Part 1 - Phantom Blood ☀️
Jonathan Joestar
Speedwagon
George Joestar 1st
Part 2 - Battle Tendency 🧣
Joseph Joestar
Caesar Zeppeli
Kars
Lisa Lisa
Wamuu
Esidisi
Santana
Part 3 - Stardust Crusaders 🔪
Polnareff
Avdol
Dio Brando
Noriaki Kakyoin
Part 4 - Diamond Is Unbreakable 💎
Rohan Kishibe
Jotaro Kujo
Yoshikage Kira
Mikitaka
Tomoko Higashikata
Josuke Higashikata
Okuyasu Nijumura
Yukako Yamagishi
Part 5 - Vento Aureo 🐞
Bruno’s Gang
Bruno Buccellati
Leone Abbacchio
Giorno Giovanna
Guido Mista
Narancia Ghirga
Pannacotta Fugo
Trish Una
La Squadra
Risotto Nero
Prosciutto
Melone
Ghiaccio
Pesci
Illuso
Formaggio
Sorbet
Gelato
Unita Special
Squalo
Tiziano
Cioccolata
Secco
Diavolo
Doppio
Part 6 - Stone Ocean 🕸️
Jolyne Kujo
Hermes Costello
Weather Report
Narciso Anasui
Part 7 - Steel Ball Run 🏇
Johhny Joestar
Diego Brando
Gyro Zeppeli
Hot Pants
Funny Valentine
Part 8 - Jojolion ⚓
Josuke Higashikata 8 (Gappy)
Yasuho Hirose
Confession Session ❤️
Phantom Blood ☀️
Jonathan Joestar
Speedwagon
Erina Pendleton
William Zeppeli
Battle Tendency 🧣
Joseph Joestar
Caesar Zeppeli
Lisa Lisa
Kars
Esidisi
Wamuu
Santana
The Pillarmen
Stardust Crusaders 🔪
Polnareff
DIO
Avdol
Daniel D’arby
Terence / Telence D’arby
Mariah Confession
Vanilla Ice
N’Doul
Hol Horse
The World
Star Platinum
Silver Chariot
Hierophant Green
Magician’s Red
Diamond Is Unbreakable 💎
Rohan
Jotaro
Josuke
Okuyasu
Tomoko
Mikitaka
Yoshikage Kira
Killer Queen
Vento Aureo 🐞
Bruno
Sticky Fingers
Abbacchio
Moody Blues
Narancia
Giorno
Gold Experience
Mista
Sex Pistols
Fugo
Purple Haze
Trish
Bucci Gang / Bruno’s Gang
La Squadra
Melone
Prosciutto
Risotto
Illuso
Pesci
Doppio
Diavolo
King Crimson
Cioccolata
Secco
Squalo & Tiziano
Part 6 - Stone Ocean 🕸️
Jolyne Kujo
Hermes Costello
Foo Fighters
Weather Report
Narciso Anasui
Steel Ball Run 🏇
Diego Brando
Johnny Joestar
Gyro Zeppeli
Hot Pants
Funny Valentine
Jojolion ⚓
Gappy (Josuke Higashikata 8)
Yasuho Hirose
Jobin Higashikata
WRITING PROMPTS & OTHER🖋️
Fluff Alphabet
NSFW Alphabet
Ask Prompt
Yandere Prompt
JJBA Headcanons
Mini Fic Headcanons
Fluff
Not SFW
Valentine’s Day 2020
Monster AU
General AUs
COMMISSIONED WORKS 🌻
Unwrap Me, Baby | Joseph x F!Reader [NSFW]
Portraits of Home | Family AU - Jonathan, OC Elisa Joestar, and Dio [SFW]
Still Breathing | Cioccolata x F!Reader ! Please read the tags ! [NSFW]
Your Hand In Mine | Kira x F!Reader [NSFW]
See You Again | Prosciutto x F!Reader (Shae ☻) [NSFW]
Stay And Love Me | Bruno x F!Reader x Abbacchio [NSFW]
Easy To Please | Joseph (Part 3) x F!Reader [NSFW]
Sweet Spot | OC x Risotto [NSFW]
Happy To Say | Abbacchio x F!Reader [NSFW]
Lights Out | Mista x Reader [NSFW[
In Care Of | Proscitutto x F!Reader x Risotto [NSFW]
JJBA FIC MASTERLIST 💌
Give In | Dio Brando x M!Reader [NSFW]
Paradise Isn’t Far | Guido Mista x F!Reader [NSFW]
Stolen | Diavolo!Bruno x F!Reader [NSFW]
Always Forever | Bruno x F!Reader x Abbacchio [NSFW]
Hold My Love | Diavolo x Doppio [NSFW]
Disregard | Prosciutto x F!Reader [NSFW]
Anything For You | Prosciutto x F!Reader [NSFW]
Just Like That | Prosciutto x F!Reader x Melone  [NSFW]
Full | Risotto x F!Reader [NSFW]
Need | Risotto Nero (Solo, F!Reader S/O) [NSFW]
Drift to Me | Jotaro Kujo x F!Reader [NSFW]
Reckless | Tiziano x F!Reader x Squalo [NSFW]
Purple Breeze | Merman AU w/Jotaro & Star Platinum [SFW]
Violent Intimacy | Cioccolata x F!Reader x Secco [NSFW]
Unfinished Business | La Squadra and Cioccolata [NSFW]
Human Nature | Mikitaka x Reader [SFW]
Amore Carino | Doppio x F!Reader [NSFW]
When I’m With You | Jotaro x Reader [SFW]
Moonlight | Abbacchio x F!Reader [NSFW]
Show Off | Prosciutto x F!Reader [SUGGESTIVE]
Control Yourself | Sorbet x F!Reader x Gelato [NSFW]
Lovely Beings | Kars x Reader [NSFW]
I Want It All | Doppio x F!Reader [NSFW]
Feels Right | Abbacchio x Reader [SFW]
Bomb Pop | Polpo x Reader [NSFW]
Process | Melone & GN!Reader [SFW]
Lucky You | Bruno x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE]
Midnight Snack | Gyro x GN!Reader x Johnny [SFW]
Ride With Us | Gyro x F!Reader x Johnny [NSFW]
Hold That Pose | Jonathan x F!Reader x Dio [NSFW]
Try | Guido Mista x GN!Reader [NSFW]
As We Believed | Merman!Risotto Nero x GN!Reader [NSFW]
Say You Will | Siren!Abbacchio x GN! Reader [NSFW]
Morning Surprise | Johnny x F!Reader x Gyro [SFW]
Tomorrow Is Safe | Naga!Doppio x F!Reader [NSFW]
Teacher’s Pet | Professor!Diavolo x F!Reader [NSFW]
Il Mio | Cioccolata x GN!Reader [NSFW]
Coming Untouched | Melone x F!Reader [NSFW]
Soft | Jotaro Kujo x GN!Reader [SFW]
Prompt Responses 💌 
“Hold my hand tight. I’ll protect you.” - Leone Abbacchio x GN!Reader [SFW]
“I was wondering how long you were going to keep making out like that until you realized you weren’t alone.” - Leone Abbacchio x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE]
“Were you just touching yourself?”  - Funny Valentine x GN!Reader [NSFW]
“Try to stay quiet for me. Can you do that?” - Devo the Cursed x GN!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
“When do you think help will come?” “Not for a while, I guess we’re stranded here alone for the time being.” - Pannacotta Fugo x GN!Reader [SFW]
“I’m in love with you.” - Diavolo x GN!Reader [SFW]
"I'll keep you warm. Hold me closer!” - Gappy x GN!Reader [SFW]
“Spread your legs. I want to feel how turned on I made you.” - Diego Brando x F!Reader [NSFW]
Do you want to continue this in the shower?” + “Harder, Deeper…” - Weather Report x F!Reader [NSFW]
“Are you my secret admirer, the one that’s been sending me all the flowers and notes?” - Ghiaccio x GN!Reader [SFW]
"Say my name" and "I love hearing you moan" - Guido Mista x GN!Reader [NSFW]
“Bite me,” “Where?” - Dio Brando x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE]
“Does this kiss tickle~? Haha. Why are you laughing so much?” - Jonathan Joestar x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE]
“I want to hear you beg for it.” - Diego Brando x F!Reader [NSFW]
“Your nipples are so sensitive today.” - Prosciutto x GN!Reader [NSFW]
“I want to kiss every inch of your body before I fuck you.” - Kars x GN!Reader [NSFW]
“You’re my perfect match.” - Bruno Buccellati x GN!Reader [SFW]
“So, do you want your underwear back?” - Melone x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE, YANDERE]
“I hate the way they look at you... so fucking much.” - Joseph Joestar x GN!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
“I could fucking kill you right now, you know that?” - Yoshikage Kira x AFAB!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
“I’ll do whatever the fuck I want to you.” - Leone Abbacchio x GN!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
“I wish you would just me have you.” - Risotto Nero x GN!Reader [SFW, YANDERE]
“Just give into me, love.” - Formaggio x F!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
“Don’t worry my love, I’ll protect you.” - Steely Dan x GN!Reader [SFW, YANDERE]
“You’ve been so good to me lately, pet. Don’t make me punish you.” - Dio Brando x F!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
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Mystic Messenger
mysmes.txt
MysMes Fics 💌
Finally Yours | F!Reader x Jumin x Zen x Yoosung x 707 [NSFW]
In Your Hands | F!Reader x 707 x Yoosung [NSFW]
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Boku no Hero Academia
bnha.txt
BnHA Confession
BnHA Fics 💌
Chapter 1 [NSFW]
Chapter 2 [NSFW]
Chapter 3 [NSFW]
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Fire Emblem: Three Houses
Fire Emblem: Fates
Fire Emblem General Tag
fe.txt
fe3h.txt
Fire Emblem Confession
FE Fics 💌
Chapter 2 
Prompt Responses 💌
“You’re so cute when you’re struggling.” - Hubert von Vestra x GN!Reader  [SFW, YANDERE]
“I’ll consider kissing you if you beat me.” - Edelgard von Hresvelg x GN!Reader [SFW]
“…Do we always end up on top of each other?” - Lorenz Hellman Gloucester x GN!Reader [SFW]
"You're really red right now." - Sylvain Jose Gautier x GN!Reader [SFW]
"[pins __ to floor]” / “[pins __ to wall]”? - Sylvain Jose Gautier x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE]
“You’re…really close right now.”  - Ferdinand von Aegir x GN!Reader [SFW]
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Hunter x Hunter
hxh.txt
HxH Confession
HxH Fics 💌
Complex Flavor | Hisoka x F!Reader [NSFW]
Prompt Responses 💌
“The world doesn’t deserve an angel like you.” - Knuckle Bine x GN!Reader [SFW, YANDERE]
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btd.txt
Boyfriend to Death
BtD Fics 💌
A Reason to Stay - Ren Hana x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE, YANDERE]
The Fox and the Bunny - Ren Hana x F!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
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klk.txt
KLK Confession
Kill la Kill
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arcana.txt
The Arcana
The Arcana Confession
Prompt Responses 💌
“I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds.” - Julian Devorak x GN!Reader [SUGGESTIVE, YANDERE]
“You’re such a pretty little thing tied up like that, baby.”  - Asra Alnazar x GN!Reader [NSFW, YANDERE]
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tenthgrove · 3 years
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La unita with a sweet innocent team mate?
Squalo- Honestly he thinks La Unita gets too serious sometimes. The assassins go to bars on Fridays, why can't they be like that?! Squalo is eager to befriend you, and make the most of your sweetness while it lasts.
Tiziano- You're very charming and he likes you a lot, but he worries about how some of the others in the gang may exploit you. He makes sure to take you under his wing and teach you how to be judicious with your trust.
Cioccolata- He isn't usually one to fawn over your kind of personality, but you're just such a joy to be around! He is thrilled by such a unique addition to his team, and has a deep intellectual curiosity in your development.
Secco- He likes you a lot, you're so nice to him! Secco doesn't really get on with most in La Unita but with you he thinks he might be able to make friends. Cioccolata says he's okay with that, so Secco's excited!
Doppio- Innocence can be a good thing as long as you have the strength needed for the elite team. Most of all, he and the boss can trust you, which is more than can be said for most of the others. You're very sincere. You have a lot of potential.
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staruplatinum · 4 years
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♥ StaruPlatinum’s Part 5 Masterlist ♥
This masterlist includes my part 5 works that I’ve done on @ventoaureohaven as well. keep that in mind if you click a link and it leads you there! ♡ 
♀ = female reader | GN = gender neutral reader 
 ❥ = nsfw  | 💧 = angst
last updated: May 17th 2020
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𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐈 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆
Bucci Gang prefrences |  GN/ ❥
Bucci Gang writing headcannons
What Bucci Gang does on their day’s off 
What Bruno’s gang would wear in real life
𝐋𝐀 𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐀
La Squadra porn searches | GN/ ❥
La Squadra + Diavolo prefrences |  GN/ ❥
La Squadra NSFW Headcannons |  ♀/ ❥
La Squadra as Dads
La Squadra Handwriting headcannons + pics
La Squadra Dick Headcannons |  ❥
La Squadra music taste headcannons
La Squadra modern outfits + pics
La Squadra - what they order for takeout
𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐀 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐄
Unita Speciale prefrences |  GN/ ❥
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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 + 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒 (Character Specific!)
Bruno Bucciarati
nsfw headcanons with a s/o  | GN/ ❥
nsfw alphabet - C, D, E, K, S  |  ❥
moodboard |  ❥
Dad!Bruno Headcannons | GN
Leone Abbacchio
Abbacchio - NSFW Headcannons |  GN/ ❥
nsfw alphabet - A,E,M,N,Y,— D, J, X, V, |  ❥
moodboard
SFW & NSFW Headcannons ❥
A Terrible thing | angst  | 900words | 💧
Leone with a flat-chested s/o | headcannons
Giorno Giovanna
Oral headcanons  | ♀/ ❥
nsfw alphabet - X,V ,  C,H,K,U  ❥
moodboard
Panacotta Fugo
nsfw headcanons |  ♀/ ❥
Guido Mista
fluff/relationship headcanons
moodboard
make-up sex with mista   |  ♀/ ❥
Risotto Nero
Nsfw alphabet (A-Z) |  ♀/ ❥
moodboard
nsfw prompt #80 “don’t ruin the sofa/ ill have to cum inside you then” |  ♀/ ❥
SFW & NSFW Headcannons ❥
Prosciutto
Kinktober - spanking | Prosciutto x f!reader |  800words | ♀/ ❥
Melone
Melone with a clingy/needy partner |  ♀/ ❥
Illuso
nsfw illuso headcannons |  ♀/ ❥
Ghiaccio
nsfw headcanons |  ♀/ ❥ Take it All - nsfw scenario | 933 words |  ♀/ ❥
Diavolo
nsfw headcanons + mini scenario |  ♀/ ❥
SFW & NSFW Headcannons ❥
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𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒/𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 & 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 (over 1K words)
© = commission
Maneater | La Squadra /Reader  | 4.5K words |  ♀/ ❥
afab reader gets gangbanged & DP’d by all of La Squadra. Includes multiple creampies/cumshots, squirting, and rough/drunk sex.
The Ghost of You | Diavolo/Reader/Risotto Nero | 4.7K words | ©/ ♀/ ❥
afab reader is now dating Diavolo, but her ex is risotto Nero (whom she misses dearly). Diavolo decides to be nice and lets her have one last night with her beloved. However, Diavolo isn’t going to let them off that easily. Includes rough sex, anal, squirting, creampies, stalking, dub-con and live-cams.
White Lines | Diavolo/Reader | 1.8K words |  ©/ ♀/ ❥
written as a commission trade with the lovely e-lectroma, afab reader gives Diavolo, Don of Passione, a sloppy blowjob under the table; only to be degraded for it. Includes: rough blowjob, grinding, drug use, degrading and praise.
Blindside | Bruno/Prostitute Reader | 3.8K words |  ©/ ♀/ ❥
afab reader is a Prostitute in Passione who saved Bruno’s life. He’s now returning the favor (through passionate sex). Includes: cumshots, bruising, violence, soft & passionate sex, praise.
Wicked Game | part 1 & Part 2 | Prosciutto/Reader/Risotto Nero | 4.2K words |  ♀/ ❥/💧
written as a trade with the amazing moody-bloosh, in the first chapter, Prosciutto cheats on afab reader and she catches him in the act. In the second chapter, she gets her revenge by fucking Risotto and filming it; sending the film off to prosciutto. Includes: cameras, creampies, gaping, squirting, degrading.
A Night with Prosciutto | Prosciutto/Reader | 3.4K words |  ©/ ♀/ ❥
afab reader is a high-end Prostitute that was bought by Prosciutto for the night, little does she know what shes in for. Includes: rough sex, slapping, hitting, creampies, doggy-style, extreme degrading, use of cigarettes. 
Don’t Get on Capo’s Bad Side | Risotto Nero/Reader | 1.5K words |  ♀/ ❥
afab reader was flirting with Melone, much to her Capo’s dismay. Risotto decides to punish her. Includes: anal, squirting, degrading, choking. 
Stay With Me | Leone Abbacchio/Reader | 3.2k words |  ♀/💧
I co-wrote this with the amazing RisottosTitties for my OC. I edited it so that everyone can enjoy. female pronouns used. Reader finds Abbacchio alone, drinking and reminiscing over his past. She decides to take care of him and help him through his PTSD, and he eventually confesses his love to her for the first time. Includes: alcohol, angst, happy-ending. 
Playing Dangerous | Bruno Bucciarati/Reader/Prosciutto | 3k words |  ©/ ♀/ ❥
A commission for a friend. afab reader has been sneaking around trying to fuck both of these men, until her actions catch up to her! they plan a secret meeting and fuck her in a hotel room - at once. 
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