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Fanfics for Giucole Week by dolce_eternita on Wattpad
These stories are in Spanish, so for my fellow English speaking shippers, I recommend reading in a browser that automatically translates the webpage (I use Chrome).
Huge thank you to all the wonderful people who participated in Giucole Week!
Art and writing by @mackerly-monspop from Instagram
Giucole Week Day 4/July 21: Alternate Universe
“When the world collapsed, Giulia never imagined having to spend ‘the end’ next to her lifelong enemy. But the worst was finding him injured and infected with the bizarre virus that toppled entire governments years ago. And for some reason, despite the strong hostility they thought they felt, Giulia refused to leave him abandoned.
Luca’s call telling her of a possible shelter was the last thing she managed to hear from him. He’s probably trying to get up there with Scorfano too. But while young Marcovaldo was seeking refuge and reuniting with her family, Ercole Visconti appeared in her plans. He tried to attack her, it was his first instinct to show symptoms of that horrible infection, but to the surprise of the ginger, the next thing he did after recognizing her was to start laughing and mocking her as his fingers pointed out.
‘Number one.’ Her outfit was perfect for the world fucking ending, he made it clear that growing up he acquired a sense of fashion.
‘And number two.’ Spewlia would no longer vomit going up the slopes now that the whole place was chaos like riding a bicycle.
That seemed funny to him (or perhaps a clumsy, desperate attempt to engage in a conversation with her), and Giulia rolled her eyes, sobbing in disbelief at the bridge of her nose. Finally, a familiar face. Ercole would be lying if he said he hadn’t missed her so much in those years.
Giulia noticed that now his eyes were no longer a hazelnut color. One looked completely green and translucent, and the other one began to deteriorate the same. With just a tiny touch of that coffee contouring around his pupil, as proof of the original color of that look, which many years ago, was gifted with arrogance in summer races and occasional discussions.
And still she refused to abandon him, even when the situation was very complicated. She took him with her to anywhere she needed to go. If only she could find a cure for him.
I’m thinking about posting some of my own Giucole fanart but I don’t want people to trace my art back to me. This page is pretty obscure so maybe people won’t see it and recognize my art?
Giucole shippers, les dejo una lista con todos mis fanfics GiuliaxErcole, estan en español obviamente, pero si entran directo desde google, lo traducirá automaticamente.
Les recomiendo ''Aventura'' y su secuela ''La Melodía Visconti'' que sigue en curso, ojalá les gusten!
Puro pinche Giucole alv
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Giucole shippers, i give you a list with all my GiuliaxErcole fanfics, they are in Spanish obviously, but if you enter directly from google, it will translate it automatically.
I recommend ''Aventura'' and its sequel ''La Melodía Visconti'' which is still ongoing, I hope you like them!
“If it gets in front of you. Removing hair from the face, sucking your lips, moisturizing them, or putting on petroleum jelly or lipstick are initially unconscious attitudes that suggest that the woman is interested in the other person, so she rushes to make sure her look is impeccable.”
“If he imitates you. We end up adopting the same gestures as those people we consider interesting, influential, or seductive, by which if we are reflected.”
“Your body leans toward you. When we are sitting at the table in a restaurant or next to the bar of the bar, leaning towards the other person indicates that we are receptive to what he has to offer us. Yes, on the contrary, we rest.”