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salaciousdoll · 6 months
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✩˚。⋆ ⋆ ⋆ Reflection and invisibility ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ˚。✩
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・˳ . ⋆ Featuring Risotto Nero x La squadra!Fem!reader ・˳ . ⋆
୨⍣୧ ⁺⁎˚ ⋆━━ Be advised to the warnings of Risotto and Reader both being Assassins in Passione, Boss!Giorno, Au where everyone is alive and thriving, smut, hardcore fucking, katoptronophilia( fucking in front of mirror), body worship, reader is a stand user but it’s not used( none of their stands are except illuso, voyeurism, dirty talking, degradtion kink up 1000 in here, there’s praise here and there, dick drunk reader and pussy drunk Risotto, backshots, reader has a voice kink, Risotto cracks subliminal jokes here and there( he’s a little jokester when he was fighting doppio in the anime), pet names in Italian( I really tried here but pet names such as bunny, slut, beautiful, doll, Angel, etc.), your ex is Bruno, Risotto has dick piercings( frenum ladder), Risotto makes you count the amount of thrust he gives you, edging, and mention of somnophillia at the end. Oh and Dark content. Wc: 2.7k
Minors do not interact, 18+ Only!
ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ┈•゚Note from Salaciousdoll: This is my first time writing for JJBA as a whole and my first time writing for Risotto as well… I really hope you all enjoy this fic even if you don’t watch jjba, hope I can convince you babies to watch it with this fic. If you know Italian please tell me if the words are wrong. ‘Grazii assai mia bellissima, bambola’= Thank you very much, my beautiful doll, ‘Angelo’ = Angel, ‘ coniglio’ = bunny, ‘Bambola’= doll, ‘sudicio’ = dirty , ‘troia’= slut
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Risotto Nero was a man everyone either heard of or came into contact with. Both encounters could build up the emotion of fear and the feeling of danger, nothing else. The man could kill without a blink of an eye or a movement of cringe. To everyone else, he was a man who they feared just by either his tall stature or his black sclera eyes combining with the red pupils to compliment them.
Risotto was the scary man , your parents warned you about when you were younger, yet when they always told them stories, you never believed them. You had to see the boogeyman yourself in order to actually be scared. Those thoughts lead to your failures and success in the underground world. The failures of almost meeting your end and the success of getting to see Risotto— being able to keep him between your white manicured fingers. Risotto grew to be obsessed with you just because of your beauty and perspective of him. You didn’t judge him by one look of his eyes, not that he cares what other people think. He only cares when he thinks of the person as a colleague or more. You were more. His love, he adored since you came to his team after transferring from Bruno’s gang.
Bruno Buccirati was your first love but wasn’t your last. Risotto may be the last man you fall in love with, especially since you’ve been in a relationship with him for three years now . At first, you didnt talk with one another outside of missions and the missions he assigned. He wasn’t the one for small talk and you weren’t either, the lingering ghost of love you had for Bruno was in the air everywhere you walked and every mission you did. You couldn’t get him off your mind and the rest of La squadra were fed up with your closed off personality, so they complained to Risotto about you. In response to their concerns over the total of two months you were there, he had no choice but to make the first move.
It wasn’t easy for the both of you to talk to one another since he made it clear that you needed to get your shit together and perform your best on missions, otherwise he might as well start planning a funeral for you now. “ Do you want to die?”
You stared at him with wide eyes because that was the first thing coming out of his mouth after calling you in. You shook your head and looked away. He stared at you even more and under his dangerous but alluring eyes, you couldn’t help but to get a little aroused and nervous. A bad combination of feels to have, especially in front of your boss..
“ No, boss.”, You say to the wall and he didn’t like that one bit.
Risotto's deep voice said your name with malice in his tone, “ I didn’t know I was a wall.” You wanted to laugh because you didn’t think he had humor, yet he proved you wrong so maybe you’ll open up a bit more. When you didn’t look at him at all, he took it as disrespect. “ Look at me when I talk to you. You’re supposed to respect your superiors, did Bucciarati not teach you that. Maybe the perception of Bucciarati being painted as a noble man was another lie he shown everyone because no noble man would allow their colleagues to disrespect an su-”
“ Excuse me, Capo… I would rather not talk about Bruno right now. And I’m just nervous, so forgive me for disrespecting you. It’s not my intention to do this unforbidden action.”, You say to Risotto, who raised a pale blue eyebrow at you. You didn’t want to hear Risotto talking about Bruno like he doubted his existence or portrayal of his existence to the people who adored him— you being one of the people who adored him. The more Risotto stared at you, the more he could see that you were obedient and respectful after all. You two stared at each other a bit longer than usual taking in each other's features. You noticed his beautiful and unique eyes, his full lips, the creases under his eyes from the lack of sleep probably or just a result of getting older, his nose, a nose you see yourself riding any moment if you continued staring. He noticed the shape of your eyes, how your nose looked, eyebrows, big cheeks, and finally your lips. Your plush lips with the perfect shape to them. He loved how thick and full they were— always shiny with lipgloss he sees you apply every 2 minutes also. He wanted to bite them but that’ll have to wait now.
He cleared his throat, “ I asked that question because it seems your head is in another place on missions with your squad members, some of them voice their concerns and I’m here to let you know that you can’t slack off into dreamland unless you want to die. Your stand is powerful and you are powerful, so I need you to start showing me that you're powerful and useful as they say. Don’t let it happen again, understand?”
You nodded your head and he huffed before speaking, “ You’re dismissed and { reader’s last name}, you’re going on a mission with formaggio to shake up Riccolo— Boss orders. So get prepared to leave with him in 15.” You nodded your head and left the office.
You used to hate that Giorno moved you to the team you decided to save just because you knew formaggio from a one night stand. That night was fun especially since you just moved from your home country to Italy with your sister two weeks before. You were a foreigner and it was visible yet Formaggio didn’t care unlike half of Italy would. Bare minimum really but that’s not the reason you fucked the man. He charmed his way into your panties and you had him wrapped around your finger even before you gave him some, basically the first time he saw you He was a good fuck, but not as great as Bruno or your Capo now.
Now, though, you were on top of the moon from moving teams, even after four years, because you were too busy getting bent over in front of the mirror by your Capo. His rough hands were squeezing your stomach making some of your tummy melt in between his long, thick fingers, “ Give me one more, bambola. One more for me.”
You couldn’t hold on for dear life. Your left boob was massaged softly as he pounded into you from behind. The feeling of his red eyes was enough to make anyone fold and you were long gone. You folded as soon as he kissed your neck while you were standing in front of the mirror with your new bra and pantie set you got from your favorite lingerie store. “ I— I can’t, Ris’ pleaseuhhh.”
Your moans mixed with your cries of pleasure as he rolled his fat and long cock inside of you. His frenum ladder piercings were adding on to your pleasure because of the cold metals grinding against the walls of your dripping pussy. You felt every vein of his cock as he fucked into you like he’s never gonna see you again. He couldn’t help bending you over to pound inside of your sweet fat cunt because of how amazing you looked in that set. He loved worshiping and showing appreciation for you and your body. Your body was his favorite piece of art— he could stare at it for hours. Your a live painting that he could worship and fuck anytime he wanted.
“ Fuck, coniglio, you’re pussy is taking me so well. My perfect girl. Gonna squirt for me.”, Risotto grunt out his response as his hips snapped into your plump ass creating ripples, which was his favorite thing to watch. He loved watching any part of your body shake or jump. Fuck, you are his heaven. The heaven he will never get to see since his hands were tainted with hundreds of people’s blood.
The wetness of your pussy and the slaps of hips meeting was heard so loud in the room as your eyes rolled back into your head, “ You’re tearing me apart, Ris’ please slow down~” he loved how you stretched the word down out. It shows how brain dumb you are right now for him. Brain was filled with nothing, becoming nothing but mushiness. Just the way he liked you.
“ Slow down you say?” Risotto slowed his hips down and watched your expression in the mirror prior to turning himself invisible. “ Want you to look at yourself being stretched and fucked dumb on my cock in any pace. Whether it’s fast or slow, you still couldn’t, guhahh— you naughty little slut; You dare squeeze me that tight after I told you to loosen up for me.”
Risotto dropped his hands from holding you and bunched up the hairstyle you had in your hair before long stroking your pussy— deep and slow. He let out a wicked chuckle, “ Look at you… shaking all because of my cock, right my little angelo. Look closely in the mirror for me and then I want you to, shit! Your pussy is trapping me inside.” He couldn’t focus on what he was trying to say. Risotto was only this vocal with you. His deep voice was everything you needed to hear in your ear. Voice was sending a strike of thunder inside the blood in your body, allowing you to become even more turned on. His voice alone could get you off, so this act being an add on is what your dreams are made for. You brought his dirty talking and surge of pleasure out of him, none of his past hookups got an inch of words from him. Only moans and that’s if they pulled it out of him.
Risotto slapped your ass causing you to move forward into the mirror. Your fingerprints were imprinted in the big 48’ tall and 83’ wide mirror in your room. You were so glad you brought this mirror. You can use it for this exact reason. Risotto yanked your head back enough for you to see you and his invisibility in the mirror. It was like you were getting fucked by a ghost, spooky and freaky. Such a wonderful feeling.
“ Pay attention to the mirror, tesoro. Now choose a number, any number.”, his groans were heard right after he finished his sentence. You moaned when you saw his eyes staring at you through the mirror. You couldn’t even form words because of how slow and dragged his cock was going inside of your sobbing pussy.
Your fingers bunched up on the mirror and you knew you were close to squirting on this mirror. As his cock dragged in and out of you, you tried to form an answer to his questions. Nothing but moans and fumbling words in between were heard. You were really fucked out and he wanted to cherish the sounds forever.
Risotto continued fucking you with groans in your ear prior to biting your ear lob causing you to scream, “ Do you want me to ask the rest of your teammates? They’re watching, you know. Watching how you come apart on my cock, watching how your tits bounce back and forth as I fuck you like the sudicio little troia you are.” Your eyes widen at that information and his words. You finally took a deep look into the mirror and there stood every last member of La Squadra staring or smirking at you through the mirror, damn you illuso and your fucking stand. You shouldn’t have gotten turned on at being watched, but you couldn’t help it.
Risotto felt your pussy grab his cock like she never wanted to let him go. He hissed when he felt you squeezed tighter, stopping his movements all together. You whined and looked back at him to see his eyes looking at you with lust and anger. “ Number.” You tired to fuck back into him, but his finger nails dug into your hips causing you to bite your lip letting out a short muffled scream.
Your lips quivered as you answered him, “ 10! Ris’ please fuck me. I need to cum.” Risotto smirked at you, yet you couldn’t see it due to his invisibility. You only saw his eyes, which was more than enough for you. Risotto then dragged your back to leave a little space before the mirror.
He bent you over to a 90 degree angle and gripped your wide hips with his big hands, “ Count every thrust I give to your sweet pussy, 10 counts for two rounds. Two rounds because how much I’ve had to repeat myself with you.” Tears started to pour out of your pretty eyes as he grabbed your hair in his hands and snapped his hips forward causing a huge ripple on your ass.
“ Fuckkk! One.”, Your moan was so loud that you didn’t even care if someone delivering your packages for today heard you as you heard the house doorbell ring or was that ringing in your head from how hard he thrusted inside of you.
Risotto pulled out of you leaving the tip in, snapping his hips inside of you again, “ What’s the number? I seem to forgot already, bellissima. Help me remember.” You hated how he teased you as he rolled his hips around, mixing your juices inside of your pussy in the process. His piercings was a foreign feeling inside of you, no matter how many times you two fucked or made love, the metals felt so good inside of your pussy and you will always tell him that whenever you want sex or just wanted to compliment him to catch him off guard.
Risotto repeated this technique for two times in a row with the count of ten each time so it was twenty in total. He made you squirt on the first round at the number 5. He did nothing but chuckle at your pathetic display of shaking, “ So pathetic, can’t take this but was surely running your mouth the other day about how you can take me. You know what you are right now.”
He grabbed you up by your hair— your sweaty back was to his sweaty abs as his arms were now wrapped around your tummy. He whispered in your ear as his team looked on from a distance inside of the mirror at your pathetic attempt of holding on, “ A rookie. You know how much fun I like to poke at rookies.” He threw his head back at the feeling of your pussy and you wished you could see his facial expressions, “ Brace yourself.”
Risotto gripped your body like a mad man and fucked you like a caveman. Pussy was squirting non stop as he slammed into you over and over until he came inside of you with a loud groan.
“ Aughhh, good fucking girl. So good. Shit!l have to get you pregnant. Have our children run around our new house I buy for us, away on the, hahh!, countryside, away from everyone. Just you and me.” , He moaned as he snapped his hips inside of you three more times. His warm cum fills you up so gloriously. You couldn’t do anything but lay limp in his arms— still standing up with him. Your body did shake in his arms so I guess that was doing something. Risotto smirked and turned himself back to his visible self, kissing your head prior to looking at his teammates with his famous death glare. Basically telling them to fuck off and leave him and his lady alone. They obeyed his silent order all due to Prosciutto understanding what Risotto is saying.
“ Grazii assai mia bellissima, bambola”, Risotto whispers to your passed out figure in his arms. His dick always made you pass out from the length, piercings, and girth. He massaged your stomach as he walked to you to bed, carefully laying you down and going to get a towel to clean you off, can’t have you sticking in stickiness and wetness, otherwise he’ll fuck you in your sleep. You already granted him permission to perform somnophilia a few days ago too. Maybe he’ll try it out later.
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dollwritesarchive · 1 year
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𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 — 𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, fiancé!giorno, don!giorno, fingering ( f!receiving ), begging, edging ( him ), virgin!needy!reader, all characters featured are 18+ 
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ I AM REWATCHING GOLDEN WIND SO ITS THE PERFECT TIME TO OBSESS OVER GIORNO AGAIN. posted for my hoe for the holidaze event.  do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
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Giorno Giovanna was a difficult man to be betrothed to. 
not because he was calloused or paid no attention to you— it was actually the opposite. your fiancé doted relentlessly on you, always allowing you to sit in his office with him while he worked ( even during meetings in which his men would give you uncertain looks as they reported sensitive information to him ), and he’d always reach for your hand, hold it on your knee and allow his thumb to stroke the delicate skin as he spoke. he also loved to kiss you, and he would do so whenever he had a moment to do so. even if there was an emergency that required his immediate attention within the ranks; on his way out the door, he would always take the time to tilt your chin up so that he could trace your couplet with his own. 
and it was this amount of dizzying affection that made it so impossible to keep yourself from lusting after him. 
but Giorno was, first and foremost, one of the most chivalrous men you’d ever met. even with his Gangster status, he was always trying to do the right thing when it came to his future with you. and, unfortunately, one of his intentions had always been to keep your pure and virtuous until the wedding, so as not to shame your family. 
“I don’t want you to regret it.” he’d whispered to you once in the dark as he held you. you’d begged him to just take you already— traditions be damned. he wasn’t having any of it. “I want you to be ready to give yourself to me, and not just physically.” he’d kissed your temple when you grumbled about being ready, and chuckled softly. “Wait it out. If not for yourself, be good for me. I want to love you for the first time knowing you’re mine and I’m yours.” 
but that didn’t mean he wasn’t willing to satisfy your urges any other way he possibly could. 
“Please, don’t stop.” 
you were whimpering, back arching against the door he had you pinned to. Giorno had one hand pressed into the door behind your head to keep you from hitting it when you squirmed, and the other was moving under your skirt. with the long, lithe fingers you’d come to know so damn well, he could make you tremble and beg until you wanted to collapse on the floor in a heap of pathetic sobs. the first two curled inside, the svelte tips massaging a cluster of hypersensitive nerves that had you rolling your head on your shoulders, pressing it back against the back of his hand, and moaning. 
“D—Don Giovanna—“ 
but he frowns, pressing his forehead to yours. “My name,” he murmurs, allowing his lips to dance only inches from yours as he pumps his fingers deeper. you could feel the chill of metal as his rings, scattered on his remaining digits, press against your netherlips— he’d been considerate enough to take the two off of his fingers he intended to use on you, and they lay forgotten on the large, mahogany desk a few feet away. your hands were gripping his shoulders, but they slid over the expanse of his chest as it rises and falls with heavy breathing. you’d already untangled his braid, and his golden tresses hung around his face and shoulders like curtains, billowing as your ragged breath hits the strands. his shirt was also open, and you use the rare opportunity to dig your nails into the pads of muscles in his chest. “Say my name.” they were unyielding, but you already knew that. you could feel just how solid he was underneath his clothes when he pulled you in for a loving kiss or hugged you close at night. 
“Giorno…” you mewl, rocking your hips forward to meet his skillful pumping. “Giorno!” 
he moans, too. and it’s such a beautiful sound. 
pressing his body closer to yours, he nuzzles his face in your neck to kiss and suck all over, finding your sweetest spots in mere seconds, while his pace between your thighs picked up. you could tell he was enjoying it, too, breathing heavily on your skin before latching on to leave his signature in a love bite that would be easily covered by your collar. 
“Please— let me touch you, too…” you were hesitant, because you could feel him grinding a firm lump in his pants against your thigh, trying to relieve the pressure he felt, but you’d never been able to get your hands on it. but, you allow your hands to fall to his belt, the very tips of your fingernails dipping underneath to tease the faint trail of blonde hair that no doubt led to your desire. “Giorno, I want to feel you…” 
“Not yet,” he whispered, and you gripped his belt, frowning. he must’ve felt you inhale, ready to protest, because he pulls away from your neck to smother your mouth in fierce kisses, curling and twisting his fingers against your fluttering walls until you’re whining and pliable. “I’m dying to be inside you…” he moans into your mouth, pressing his body against yours. you could feel the tent jabbing at his zipper and you know it must be just hardly keeping his erection contained. it must be painful. “I want to feel you, too, amorina,” he crooned, breathless, using your very favorite pet name. “I’m starved for you. I’m just barely able to resist the urge to lay you on my desk. If I even feel your soft hands wrap around me, I’ll lose that battle.” 
your eyelids are heavy, flittering slowly, and you roll your hips to meet the palm of his hand. he was drawing you closer and closer to the edge, and you knew he was trying to distract you. “I want you to fuck me, Giorno.” you moaned, and you could feel every muscle he had go taut beneath his skin. the specter of a pinky blush was raising in his cheeks, olive eyes staring into yours. you take this opportunity to hitch one of your legs on to his hip, hooking your ankle against the small of his back to pull him closer. “I don’t want to wait anymore, please… please just give it to me!” 
Giorno’s mouth hung slack, his hips jutting forward as if instinctively trying to give in to your begging, and he presses your buttons from the inside with the pads of his fingers. your belly ties in knots and you swoon. “I can’t,” he whispered, breathless, and you squirm. you’re coming undone even as he refuses to give you what you really want. “I gave you my word when I put this ring on your finger,” his free hand slips from behind your head to reach between you and grasp your hand, pulling it up to his mouth so that he could kiss the jewel in the center, “that I would do… everything… I could to take care of you. Didn’t I?” 
you nod, moaning his name under your breath like a broken mantra. you wanted to argue, and tell him that you would be better taken care of if he would just strip you down and fuck you right here, right now, but you knew that wasn’t the case. because Giorno didn’t just mean physically. when he promised to take care of you, he meant to keep you safe, fed, spoiled. he wanted to keep your reputation as pristine as it was before you were engaged to the Passione Boss. 
“I intend to keep my promise.” he moans, his golden brows furrowed, as if it also pains him to say it. but Giorno’s resolve is strong, and you know that he means it. he kisses the ring again, and this time, your finger, too. 
“Damn you for being so— responsible—“ you whimper. you tried to poke your bottom lip out into a childish pout, but his digits were working too skillfully on your nerves, pulling the orgasm out of you, and you allow your mouth to hang open so you can cry for him freely. 
he chortles a bit, fondly, and kisses you again to muffle your sounds as you get loud. no doubt, his guards with their heads just on the other side of the door was getting an earful. hell, maybe even Mista would be red faced and unable to look you in the eyes when he escorted you to the car that would take you home to wait for your husband-to-be’s return. his hand slows in tandem with your aftershocks once you’ve cum, allowing you to ride his palm at your speed until you’ve come to a shivering, panting stop. “I’ll give you every ounce of pleasure that I can with my fingers until you’re officially my wife. As often as you’d like.” he husks, slowly breaking the heated kiss to pepper your forehead with a litter of slower, softer pecks. “And, when the night finally comes that I can give every part of myself to you, I promise to worship your body with my mouth, my hands, and my cock until you can’t possibly keep your eyes open or your legs from trembling. Amorina, I promise that, as your husband, I’ll not stop until we’re both in tears.” 
reluctantly, you allow your leg to drop to the floor, but you nod, throwing both arms around his neck, and you lean in to kiss his jaw. “Giorno Giovanna,” you purr against his lips, turning your head to allow them to fit better against yours. “Is there no way to change your mind once it’s made up?” 
he smiles again, and shakes his head, both hands finding your waist to hold you steady so he can deepen the kiss you initiated. after a moment or two, he pulls back. “Every time I kiss you, another pebble falls from the wall of my resolve. We’d better hold the wedding soon.” there’s a faint knock, three taps. Mista. he called out to Giorno that the car was here, and Giorno sighs, using his clean hand to caress your cheek. he didn’t want to send you away so soon, but you know he didn’t have a choice. 
nibbling on your own lip, you take his wrist and guide it back beneath your skirt, allowing his fingers to rub against your slick one more time, and gather your essence upon them. “Don’t stop thinking of me.” you demand, batting your eyelashes. when you release his wrist, he brings his hand up to his face and inhales deep. you didn’t miss the way he shudders when he catches your scent on his shiny fingers. 
“I would be the world’s biggest fool if I did.” 
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soupbabe · 3 months
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Marrying La Squadra Headcanons
Anon asked: What would married life with la squadrons look like?❤️
Hihi!! Thank you for requesting, I had a lot of fun with these 😅😅 though I'll admit I lingered on the wedding back stories a bit too much lol
Formaggio
- Formaggio never in his life thought he'd be married, he always dreamed of living a bachelor lifestyle
- But y'know...sometimes couples get drunk on special anniversary trips and impulsively get married at a cheap, tourist trap chapel in Vegas
- Formaggio would've loved the stereotypical Elvis impersonator officiamt
- The morning after would've been a bit hectic on his end, but Formaggio is a man who can commit
- He's been thinking about taking the proper steps to marry you anyways, as long as you were fine with the night prior there's no harm done!
- The marriage is a secret for a while, to the team it's as if nothing changed. Your new husband was just as clingy and doting as ever
- I think if weddings are an important part of your culture and something you'd really want to do-over, I think Formaggio isn't opposed to something more formal and traditional
- Though I think he'll always prefer to tell people the story of the shotgun wedding in Vegas, definitely makes him feel cooler
Illuso
- I think Illuso is similar to Formaggio, he never thought to be "tied down" to anyone, but meeting you absolutely changed his mind
- One word to describe Illuso: Bridezilla. He wanted everything to be perfect for the wedding, he might've been the most strict during this era
- I'm sure you had to talk Illuso out of having the wedding in the mirror world because he could control everything. Though after the wedding, he started to come down to his normal self
- The clingiest and softest you've ever seen him was during the honeymoon
- Illuso wouldn't stop calling you his husband/wife/spouse, he wouldn't stop referring to himself with your last name
- Being married you was something he didn't know he needed
- Illuso wears his ring like a badge of honor, he enjoys seeing the silver band that decorates your finger that tells everyone that you belong to him
- Every time he wakes up and you both have to leave for work, he makes sure to kiss your ring before he says goodbye
Prosciutto
- To no one's surprise, Prosciutto easily adjusted to the idea of marriage and the married life
- He can be tender and affectionate, of course he wasn't scared of spending the rest of his life with you.
- Prosciutto would prefer something small, only wanting close family to attend
- Absolutely he would be open to having separate or fusion weddings if you come from a different background. He'd have a lot of enjoyment sharing your traditions with you
- There's so much more confidence within the relationship, Prosciutto smiles when you brag about your husband. A smirk graces his lips when he can hold you by the waist and introduce you as his spouse
- It's very natural for Prosciutto to fall into a house husband role, he loves unwinding in the kitchen and cooking dinners for you
- Even in the honeymoon, he'd scoff at restaurant food and insist he could provide you with something better
- He's an ideal husband if you want to get pampered and recreate the classy romance you see in the movies.
Pesci
- Getting married to you was the scariest and the happiest moment of his life
- Pesci stumbled through the novel that was his vows, when he was able to kiss you he couldn't help himself and pulled you in with anxious excitement
- Even when he proposed, Prosciutto slapped his face and told him to man up before he pulled out the ring
- Like his brother, he prefers something smaller. He wants the moment to be intimate, private
- He cried so much ever since you two married
- Half the honeymoon was spent hugging him and reassuring him that yes, you two really are married, and yes, you really do love him that much
- Marriage or not, he's still just as shy and flustered since you met him. Doesn't matter how tough he tries to act
Melone
- Melone never really thought about marriage before, but it's a welcomed surprise
- I just know that when he got to kiss you during the ceremony, it made everyone instantly uncomfortable/j. He does not care about what others think, he just likes to show you how much he loves
- He absolutely uses the title of husband to his advantage, especially for silly things like pda.
- The honeymoon phase never actually ended for him
- As you two are further in the marriage, the more Melone starts to think about kids
- No secret he's good with them, Babyface has given him more than enough practice
- But having an actual, human baby? Oh it has him all giddy and anxious
- For the first time, you actually see him take a situation seriously. Whether you're giving birth or having a baby through alternative means, he doesn't want to have kids unless you know you're ready too
Ghiaccio
- I don't think marriage ever crossed Ghiaccio's mind growing up. Meeting and falling in love with you opened up so many doors
- It definitely scared him, if you weren't on the other end of the aisle waiting for him, he would've become a runaway groom
- Ghiaccio would so go off and rant about how nothing much has changed ever since you two got married. To him it's just "some name change and extra paper work"
- He'd say that he doesn't feel any different, but that's so far from the truth
- Tease him by calling him your husband, call him by your last name, and watch how his face turns pink and he tries to hide a smile
- It takes the longest for Ghiaccio to settle into married life. I'm not sure it fully registered to him how long you and him have been together
- He never thought he would be loved the way you love him. No matter how hard he pushed people away, you stayed and warmed his heart <33
- That being said never joke about divorce it'd freak him out. He'd cry.
Risotto Nero
- The married life with Risotto is special, as it brings out a completely different side of the capo
- May be an unpopular opinion, but Risotto is right up there with Illuso when it comes to being a Bridezilla
- All he cares about is adhering to your plans. He'll go above and beyond for research to make sure you won't get scammed
- Like yeah. He may have threatened the florist behind your back, but like. What was he supposed to do? The florist was the one trying to pass off rhododendrons as hydrangeas.
- But once the wedding is over, he's exhausted and looking forward to the honeymoon
- Solidifying the marriage made Risotto fully let down his walls around you. He smiles more, he's more physically affectionate, he lets you know that he belongs to you too.
- While you two try to keep chores and tasks equal, swapping out who does what, it's hard to deny that Risotto loves it when it's your job to cook
- He thinks it's adorable when you tie an apron around your waist, roll up your sleeves and get to work.
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bxd-decisions · 11 months
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! RISOTTO NERO NSFW HEADCANONS
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SYNOPSIS︙Just some self indulgent NSFW headcanons of Risotto Nero!
PAIRING︙Risotto Nero x AFAB!reader
GENRE︙headcanons, smut
WARNINGS︙smut, Dom!risotto, sub!reader, fem! bodied reader, oral sex (both recieving), BDSM, bondage, flogging, rough sex, unprotected sex, jealousy, penetrative sex, vaginal sex, fingering, size kink, degration, soft Dom!risotto
AUTHORS NOTE︙this was very self indulgent bye💀
REBLOGS AND FEEDBACK APPRECIATED
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Risotto is a large man. That being said, he is a monster in bed. He knows how to turn you into a babbling and weak mess under him.
Foreplay with him consists of mainly fingering and teasing. While he knows how to eat you out, he is way to impatient to do so.
Risotto will often drag you to a secluded spot in the hideout after a job and blow off steam by pinning you to a wall and fucking you senseless. He knows you'd never say no anyways.
In terms of giving oral sex, as said before, he is very impatient, but he has his sweet moments where he wants to go down on you. It's usually on your bad days when you're feeling bad.
His tongue game is fantastic to say the least. He knows your sensitive spots and he knows just where to lick and suck to turn you into a mess.
Risotto had a big dick. And it's a gorgeous sight to say the least. He's thick and heavy and long too, about 21cm. It takes lots of preparation for you to be able to take him and each time he give you good, almost painful stretch.
He loves to see you in lingerie, something about it just gets him going and he can't help but to rip apart the undergarments each time. Everytime he'll need to buy a new set because they're completely destroyed.
He is also heavily into BDSM. He loves to be the one to take control, and he loves to see you tied up and to his mercy. He thinks you look adorable under him when he rams his cock inside of you.
You can bet that he will have a flogger, since he is into BDSM he is definitely into flogging. But he will never ever purposefully hurt you with them. He just likes to tease you and rile you up with them.
Risotto doesn't have a favorite body part on you, he thinks every inch of your skin is impeccable and he loves to kiss single part of your body. He will never miss a spot.
As said, he has his times where he can be sweet, where he will show you how much he loves you through being intimate with you. He will hold you close and always whisper sweet nothings into your ear as he slowly and sensually ruts himself into you.
Risotto HATES to use condoms. It's a huge turn off for him. It's just not the same as when you take him raw. He loves to feel how wet you are and how you feel.
He will never ever let you be the one in charge. He likes to know he's in charge because he knows what to do and how to make you feel good. It's not that he doesn't think the same for you, the thought is just off putting for him.
He is also very jealous. He is very good at putting up a poker face and hiding that fact when he is around others, but in the moment when he is fucking you? He will degrade you and call you vile names all while telling you how you only belong to him, and him alone.
He once saw you getting a bit too close to Melone, hence the jealousy.
He lovessss to receive head. Especially when he is doing some work, he likes the thrill of you being under the table and sucking him off while he is busy with paper work.
Risotto is not very vocal, maybe he will let out very soft grunts when he close to his high, but other than that, he will be panting softly, or not make noise at all. He also loves to talk the most nastiest things while he is going on rough you, he loves the way you whimper and beg, he loves how pathetic you can be for him.
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wickeddsensation · 7 months
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Giorno’s Love
Giorno who finds comfort in the sound of your voice, raspy and husky from sleep, when the evening sun bathes you in a golden halo. The mafioso who taps or squeezes your hand three times to say I love you.
His hand finding yours and looping his pinkie finger with yours, a hand on the small of your back, not commanding or controlling. The simple touch is merely a way to remind himself that you’re here.
Mornings always start with a gentle kiss and stealing his shirt, more often than not the perfect cup of coffee or tea is already waiting for you.
They say flowers given out of love last longer than those given out of obligation or guilt. That must be why the ones that come once a week like clockwork take so long to die. Different varieties every time, some you’re sure aren’t even native to Italy. But every time, there’s a new bouquet of fresh flowers waiting for you. Each flower hand selected by the young Don, thorns and stray leaves trimmed, each flower perfect and fragrant.
Sweet smelling rose petals accompany the lush bubbles, warm water, and crisp wine as Giorno lovingly prepares a bath for you every night. He knows you think it’s too much but I’m his eyes, it’s more than perfect for you.
Giorno is warm sunshine on your skin, spring breezes, fresh cut roses, hugs that take your breath away, kisses that make your heart skip and beat, and dates that make you feel like a princess.
Giorno Giovanna is the Prince Charming of your story.
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mantis-dea · 6 months
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Bruno Bucciarati's Type Headcanon
Bruno is someone with a deep-seated desire for a loving relationship and perhaps, a family of his own. As the years go by, his desire increasingly starts to surface.
However, the path he walks is fraught with danger and uncertainty. Serving as Giorno’s right-hand man in Passione, his life is intertwined with the complex world of Italy’s strongest mafias.
As Team Bucciarati works tirelessly to clean up Passione and protect their territory from rival factions attempting to seize power, Bruno finds himself constantly away on perilous missions, often with little respite between them. His absence can range from days to weeks, and sometimes even longer.
The weight of his responsibilities and the knowledge that his life is constantly on the line weigh heavily on Bruno's heart. He is aware of the dangers he faces, and it pains him to imagine someone he cares about worrying and waiting for his return, only for that day to never come. He has seen too many comrades who had family fall, and it's a fear that haunts him.
He believes that suppressing this desire is the responsible thing to do.
Bruno not dating means several less things to worried about.
What if someone kidnaps his s/o and uses them as leverage?
What if he promised a night out, but he could not make it?
What if a rival member decides to kill his s/o?
Because of these factors, luck would truly have to be on s/o’s side, especially if they are a civilian.
As a generality, Bruno’s type would be someone who is kind, gets his weird sense of humor, and exudes a calming presence that makes spending time together effortless. Whether he and his s/o are fishing, listening to Miles Davis, or simply relaxing, being near his s/o soothes him.
On the other hand, while I do think Bruno values calm and stability in a partner more, I can also see Bruno liking someone slightly chaotic. Someone who he enjoys sharing a laugh with. Someone who does stupid things to get him to laugh. However, he's not looking for an extremely chaotic personality, as his demanding work already saps his energy and exposes him to such individuals regularly.
Additionally, this person must accept his line of work.
If his s/o is not part of the mafia, he won’t disclose his involvement unless they begin to suspect, or the relationship is about to go to the next level.
Bruno would want them to see him as a person first before they make a decision. Afterall, he is in Passione to eradicate drugs amongst the youths.
Bruno is most likely to enter a romantic relationship with a fellow member of Passione. His future s/o would need to have some experience within the organization, preferably working alongside Bruno on numerous missions where they shared the same living quarters.
There are two reasons why Bruno would date a fellow Passione member:
1.) Bruno will be less apprehensive about dating knowing they are perfectly capable of defending themselves.
2.) They understand the mafioso lifestyle. Though the disappointment will still be present, they won’t be resentful or surprised when he’s away for extended periods of time. This shared perspective significantly reduces potential strains and misunderstandings. Moreover, Bruno can have open discussions with his significant about Passione's members and issues, providing a valuable source of insight and support.
If his s/o is a civilian, they must be the one of the luckiest people ever.
For this civilian to catch Bruno’s attention, they’d have to do something truly “significant” in his eyes. It will most likely be an act of kindness.
Helping an elderly lady with groceries.
Buying a kid who didn’t have money an ice cream.
S/o trying to skim board in a fountain, only to fall face first into the water, attempting to avoid crashing into a kid.
I also have a one-shot where civilian s/o exchanges a bag of apples that Bruno was gifted for a bag of oranges. She was watering plants on her balcony when she overheard the conversation about him not being fond of apples. She runs down and exchanges the bags with him.
After witnessing an act of kindness, there is a low chance that Bruno may strike up a conversation with you. If you are close by him after the incident occurred, he may comment about it out loud.
As time passes, If Bruno sees s/o consistently after the initial incident, he will begin to think about them more frequently, noting just how often they keep crossing paths. If he’s in a crowd, he finds himself doing a quick glance to see if you are there.
After a series of encounters – four or five to be exact–, with each one seemingly involving him or his future s/o running into one another, he becomes drawn to them. He eventually initiates a conversation, sharing a chuckle at the uncanny frequency of their meetings. With each interaction, Bruno finds himself falling deeper in love, and s/o becomes a constant presence in his thoughts.
He starts to believe fate is trying to bring you two together. Unexpectedly, after some pep talk from Mista of all people, he finally goes and asks them out for dinner.
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noaltbruh · 3 months
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@multifandom-hcs Hope you're having a good day too! :))
Bruno and Hermes dating hcs ❤️
Hermes 💋
Chaotic gf. I don't know if you're an introvert or an extrovert, but she will most definitely be more hyped than you for anything.
Loves to try new things with you and go on all sorts of date! From carnivals, to road trips, to that one random place you saw and you're not quite sure if it's a restaurant or a sex shop, but you'll find out together!
Wakes you up at three am. because she just got an idea for what you could do together and you have to do it NOW.
Big on PDA, she's constantly touching you or holding you near her even when you're in public, HECK ESPECIALLY when you're in public.
Loves to show you off to the Stone Ocean gang and can't shut up about how great her partner is.
Definetely teases you and gets even mushier with you if she sees you getting shy.
She'll speak up and stand up for you in any situation, whether that is a stand battle or someone cut in line in front of you.
Always has the biggest grin on her face as soon as she sees you.
Loves to drag you in troubles, but she honestly just wants to have fun with you. Don't worry, if things get out of hand, she knows how to handle policemen.
I think her kisses would be a bit rough, like you can just feel how eager she is to feel her lips on your body.
Is literally always complimenting you and your look, calling you hot, beautiful, handsome, pretty...Whatever you prefer!
"Breath taking as usual, caro/cara!" "I'm...Literally in my pajamas" "Your point?"
Shoplifts for you, I'm sorry. Like- maybe you just saw a cool jewel in a shop and told her you liked it, without really thinking much about it. The next day, you find that exact jewel at your front door.
Opens up about her past and how much she misses her sister, it's one of the few times she genuinely seems sorrowful.
Would love you even more if you accepted to visit her sibling's grave with her. She might cry on your shoulder, so please comfort her.
On a more optimistic note, if she visits her on his own, she even talks to her and you and how awesome you are.
She lets you keep your stuff in her tits without even having to ask her, it's just routine for you two by now.
Loves to do your makeup. Alternatively, if you don't wear it, she still asks you if she can try it on you because she's fully convinced you'd look great with it.
VERY flirty and completely shameless about it, no matter who is watching.
Can't cook lol, but she will gladly take you to any restaurant you like and she'll offer to pay for both of you!
...Yeah, pay.
Bruno 🤐
The boyfriend ever.
He's so romantic and gentle he literally makes me want to cry because he's so perfect and VSGABCAHZCSS.
Just being near him makes you feel safe, you'll never have to fear being judged as long as this man is your partner.
He's calm and understanding. No matter if something is troubling you or you're simply in a bad mood just because, he'll never lose his patience with you.
Encourages you in everything you do, whether that is a small task or a lifelong goal you're trying to pursue, Bruno will always be ready to support you and help you in any way possible.
Might be a bit busy from time to time due to his job, but he makes you to call and text you anytime he gets the chance too. He loves hearing your voice and he wants to be sure that you're doing alright.
He never closes a phone call without an "I love you, tesoro" at the end.
Will make up for the time he missed once he gets back home. He'll do whatever you want to and there aren't limits to how much he's willing to spend for his love.
Do you want to go on a trip to France for the weekend? He already has two tickets and a reservation in the best hotel of the city.
Remember that very fancy restaurant in the city center? Guess who has already reserved a table for two with a beatutil view on the entire city?
Truthfully, however, Bruno enjoys anything as long as he gets to spend it with you. Despite his role in the mafia, he also loves simpler, everyday life with his partner.
Even just going to the local market to buy something together makes him so incredibly happy, and gives him a sense of normality in the mess that's his life.
Not super big on showing affection in public, at least not as much as Mista or Narancia- but he always maintains even a small touch between you.
He loves to hold your hand as you walk, lets you hold on to his arm, or he wraps his arm around your waist.
Way more touchy and flirty in private. Bruno is smooth and knows excabtly where to provoke you or what to tell you to make you blush.
He puts his hand under your chin or on your cheek if you were to look away from him. You can see his proud, little smirk on his face.
The best cook in the gang, male wife material. His fish dishes are the best you'll ever try in your entire life.
Speaking of that, he'd love to go fishing with you. It reminds him of the time he spent with his father and sees it as a way to continue his family traditions. After all, you are his future wife/husband.
He has the kindest look on his face while explaining to you how to fish and it makes me want to explode.
He loves to massage your shoulders, for some reason. Maybe because it helps you relax, but it just feels very intimate to him.
He rubs your back and kisses you on the forehead whenever he hugs you. His embrace is warm and you wish you never had to let go.
Gives you flowers or any sort of gifts on the most random occasions. Don't worry, buddy, you didn't forget and important date, he's just a sweetheart and wanted to give you a present to make you smile.
Also, since you're dating him, you'll now have to take care of five children, aka the gang. I'm sorry, but you did this to yourself the moment you became his partner.
Don't worry, Abbacchio will help you... Perhaps.
On a more serious note, Bruno would love to have a family with you in the future. This man is MADE to raise children, adopted or not, anything is fine for him.
He thinks you'd be a great parent, but of course, if you don't want to be, he'll never force it on you :)
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sovereignjojoz · 2 years
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How Bucci squad would carry you/carrying them
Warnings: bizzare
Pairings: Bruno x reader, Mista x reader, Giorno x reader, Narancia x reader, Fugo x reader, Abbacchio x reader
Note - firstly thank you so much for 40 followers! And ik I’ve been away for so long but I’m back and I’ll start answering requests now!
Bruno Buccarrati
He’s a gentleman and a man of class, he will undoubtedly carry you bridal style.
He definitely prefers carrying you around to you carrying him.
Probably makes a stupid joke about how he swept you off your feet literally.
If you wanted he could carry you for hours, so long as you don’t mind.
He’ll definitely carry you if your sick or injured or needing to be taken care of!
Carrying him
Not a fan of it.
Unless you REALLY like it or beg incessantly he will most likely say no.
The only time you’d be able to carry him would be if you caught him of guard yet even that may be brief.
I think he’d be most tolerable to be carried piggyback style or likewise bridal style.
Narancia Ghirga
He may look small and as though he may not be able to carry you but surprisingly despite his stature he’s really strong.
Good luck with him, once you get picked up you’re not getting put down.
Carrying you on his shoulders is his favourite thing to do since he can still be mobile and he can scare you by pretending to drop you.
He’ll even go as far to suggest testing out those obscure poses on the internet and will attempt to carry you with no hands, which will result in a bruised head!
Carrying him
Do not offer or else you’ll be carrying him all day.
He’ll treat you like his chauffeur, making you carry him along to places he needs to be!
If you’re both short, it’s an efficient method to get stuff down from high places.
If he’s feeling cheeky he’ll feign an injury to be carried.
His favourite way of being carried is piggyback!
Leone Abbacchio
Why should he carry you, you move around yourself perfectly fine.
No matter how much you whine or beg he won’t indulge you, only choosing to do so when you become evidently disheartened.
If you annoy him he will drop you.
He doesn’t get the appeal but if you’re rendered immobile he supposes he’ll carry you.
Once he saw someone being carried by their ankles online and decided to try it on you.
Laughed when he dropped you on your head.
Carrying him
Absolutely not.
He doesn’t like it one bit.
Although he will be impressed if you can even carry him since he’s a six foot two male.
You’d have to catch him completely by surprise in order to carry him.
Realistically you’d probably be able to only carry him once before he clocked on.
Guido Mista
So unruly
Anywhere, any time, any place ,if you allow it, he’ll carry you.
Over the shoulder
Fireman carry
Piggy back
Bridal style
Shoulder ride
You name it he’s doing it
He’s so unnecessary, he’ll even do it whilst you do your daily tasks.
Want to make breakfast? He’ll fireman carry you to the kitchen, need something from upstairs? Over the shoulder and up the pair of you go. Need the toilet? Don’t worry he’ll piggyback you to your destination.
Those around you would 100% be used to it.
If your sick or injured it becomes ten times worse, you won’t even be able to take a step out of bed without being carried to where you want to go.
Attempted to lift you by your arm once and almost dislocated your wrist.
Doesn’t have a favourite way of carrying you, he enjoys it all!
Carrying him
Not afraid to admit that he quite enjoys it at times, especially since he gets to relish in the fact that you have to do all the work!
He’d want to be carried bridal style since he wants the royal treatment.
He’ll jump into your arms randomly just so you fall over whilst attempting to carry him.
If he’s injured or sick expect on over dramatised performance where he informs you that he expects you to carry him like he did you (he’s only half joking).
Pannacotta Fugo
He doesn’t love carrying you nor hate it, yes somewhat in the middle.
For some reason the first time he carried you he carried you from under your knees and it was very awkward.
Was definitely embarrassed after that.
Then progress and evolved into giving you piggybacks, although they’re not proper piggyback since he just lets his hands drape at the side of him.
Partial to fireman carrying also since it’s easy.
Carrying him
Again he’s more on the no side but will make an exception if he has to.
The first time you carried him you carried him from under his knees like he did to you and he was extremely embarrassed.
After that he’s so done with your attempts of carrying him.
Giorno Giovanna
Not the type to carry you often however when he does it’s very spontaneous.
Type of guy to carry his damsel in distress.
When you want to be put down he’ll put you down.
But he’ll also tease you when your being carried by him.
Not subject to carrying you only one way but also a huge enjoyer of bridal style.
Carrying him
Doesn’t hate it doesn’t love it.
Initially surprised at how weird it feels be carried bridal style.
If he’s injured he’ll let you carry him.
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nicherayyy · 11 months
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am i back again with another child!reader request? yes, i am 😌 LOL anyways, another idea popped up in my head. so how about a scenario where the child!reader has to be babysat by the bucci gang again, but this time, trish is around since she’s visiting and staying with the group for a few months, so it’s their first time meeting each other? due to the reader’s shy nature, they initially don’t interact with her, but a few hours later, the reader becomes close to trish, even already going as far as calling her “auntie” or “big sis” (omg and bonus points if the reader also LOVES interacting with spice girl and having a full-on blown conversation with her, considering how she’s sentient). because of how the reader has been raised by men, i think it’d be interesting (and cute) to see them having an older female figure in their life. ty!! <33
okay but Trish is such a good sister figure I love her so much😫
Sister Figure Trish x Child Reader
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The whole La Squadra has been really busy lately. Which led to the fact that now you spent more time with Bucci Gang. Sometimes even with an overnight stay. Although you didn't mind.
With Mista and Narancia you could play any games you'd like. Bruno or Leone read to you. And Fugo even helps you with homework (sometimes Giorno joins too)
But this time there was something new.. no.. someone new.
"My name is Trish", a pink-haired girl smiled at you, "And what's your name?"
You just hid behind Bruno, looking at her cautiously. No, it's not that you've been scared of her. On the contrary, she seem like a nice girl. But the problem is- you are too shy. Not every day you see new faces.
That's why you sat in your room for an hour. But Trish? Actually she thought that you didn't like her, because of which she was literally devastated. But after Bruno's explanation, everything became clearer. Oh, so you're just shy? And you don't hate her. That's such a relief for her! But it doesn't change the fact that she wants you to trust her. She will not give up. She wants to befriend with you and she will do anything for that!
"Is that okay if I come in?", you saw the girl opening the door in your room, you hesitated a little and just nodded, watching her every move. Trish just sat in front of you, fidgeting her fingers a little. So what now? She has to start conversation with you, but she doesn't know what you like.. that's a problem. What if you-
"Do you.. have a stand?", you interrupted her thoughts, your voice quiet and unsure.
"You know what a stand is?", she gasped, "I do actually"
"Can I see it?", you asked, now with more anticipation.
"Sure", Trish smiled, and this time you smiled back.
It's been a few hours since Leone last saw you and Trish. You just seem to disappear. He even wanted to ask Bruno where were you, until he heard laughter upstairs.
The thing he saw was you sitting on Spice Girl's lap, while Trish was painting your nails. And you seem to.. enjoy it, with wide smile on your face you were talking about a cartoon you saw recently. That was a cute picture indeed.
"What are you two doing?"
"Oh, me and big sis were just talking"
"Wait.. big sis?", Abbacchio looked at Trish with pure shock on his face, while the girl just winked at him.
A/N: sorry for this being so short. Also if you want to read general scenario with Bucci gang babysitting child!reader it's here
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fugos-lil-fork · 1 year
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Do you have any headcanons for the Bucci Gang with a s/o that constantly has nightmares? :")
Naaah, cuz I can definitely relate to that. I have somniphobia bc of the nightmares I get actually 💀 Word of advice!; Try to pay attention to what you eat right before you go to sleep! I know it sounds silly, but certain foods you eat are known to trigger nightmares. However, those foods vary from person to person, obviously, not everyone had the same trigger(s)! But, anyways! I gotchu! Ty very much for ur request! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
~➗🍓🍊🐞⏳🔫🤐~
Bucci Gang with S/O who has constant nightmares!
Abbacchio;
He completely understands how you feel
He's definitely struggled with nightmares ever since... Well, you know...
He tries his best to really just be there for you, y'know?
When you wake up after a nightmare he's always there to comfort you
He holds you tight
Reminds you that whatever you dreamed about wasn't real
That he's there for you and always will be there for you
He's not really sure how to help you with your nightmares
Hell, he doesn't really believe he is helping you despite how many times you reassure him that he does in fact help you out
He, himself, had never really handled his nightmares problem
He just kinda got used to sucking them up and pretending like they didn't take a toll on him
But, obviously, he doesn't want you to do the same
So, every time you wake up he always make sure to ask you about your dreams
Even if it seemed like nothing was wrong that whole night
He wants to make extra sure that you, for once, got a comfortable sweet dream
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Bruno;
He worries a lot about your constant nightmares
No person can deal with such a thing without it taking a toll on them
Of course, he's always there for you when you wake up from one
Hugging you, reminding you that it was just a dream
Whispering sweet nothings into you
Placing soft, comforting kisses on your head and forehead as he gently holds you
But he knows those are just quick fixes to something that's so obviously constantly troubling you
So, he'll begin to find daily solutions to your nightmares
Maybe setting a bedtime routine
And switching it up to see what helps you sleep better at night
He'll even do it with you! You're both in this together!
He makes it very clear that you'll never have to deal with this alone ever again
And no matter how long it'll takes, he'll help you find a way to help you sleep better
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Mista;
He's so ready to help you out
This man is so laid back and relax
He genuinely thinks he could "train you" to relax and let go of your nightmares-
As silly as how his goal sounds when worded like that
He does give genuine suggestions that could help with relaxing before going to bed
Recommending that you do some light stretches
Maybe some meditation?
Hell, why not try the old classic trick of warm milk?
However, even if that doesn't work
The man is always there to comfort you as well if you do end up waking up due to a nightmare
He holds you so protectively
And reassure your that he's right there with you
That he'll always protect you no matter from what or from who
He even offers to try to do something else instead of going back to sleep
Simply to help you calm down more and so you don't have to force yourself to go back to sleep
He definitely wouldn't mind to go on a 3 am run to get some snacks from a nearby store if it'll help you clear out your head for a bit-
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Narancia;
P a n i c
At first, he isn't really sure how to help
He definitely still deals with nightmares as well from his time on the streets and his mother's passing
Though, he's definitely gotten good at basically shaking them off throughout the day and forgetting about them
He's hesitant about it
Obviously, he wants to help but he doesn't really think he could be much of help
After all, he realizes his way of dealing with nightmares isn't the healthiest and therefore is something he definitely doesn't want for you
But he's just so clueless as to how to help
Eventually though, it kind of just comes natural to him
Sure, he might not know how to help in the big picture
But whenever you do have a nightmare, he's always there by your side
He tries his best to give you physical affection and comforting reassurance that's he's never going to leave you much less let something or someone hurt you
He does his best to make you smile again and helping you feel better by telling jokes or silly stories as well!
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Fugo;
Oh, how much he could relate
Fugo's nightmares seem never ending as well
So, once he realized you dealt with the same problem as him, he was completely heartbroken for you
He knows very well how painful it is to deal with constant nightmares
And so, he makes it his mission to do everything within his power to help you
This boy dives in deep for you
Literally analyzing you, to your comfort, trying to get to the root of the problem
Reading and researching endlessly for answers
If he realizes it's something he can't entirely handle on his own, he'll even try to contact doctors, therapists, specialists, literally anyone that could give an solution to your problems
But aside from all of that, of course he's always physically there for you right after you wake up from a nightmare
The poor boy even stays up to make sure you don't show signs that you are having a nightmare
And if you do, he makes sure to wake you up before it gets any worse
He hugs you, trying to be gentle but can't help but give some squeezes of reassurance here and there
Reminding you that it's all going to be okay and you're going to get the help you need with his help
Definitely reminds you that you're not alone and never will be
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Giorno;
He doesn't really understand at first
He's definitely had nightmares before but had become so used to them that he couldn't become upset at then anymore
He'd literally shove them away to the back of his head and would never acknowledge how bad they actually were
However, he could clearly see how negatively this was affecting you
And of course his instinct was to try to understand and help you
He tries to read a bit into how to lessen nightmares and get a better sleep
He's so attentive
Always paying close attention on whether your nightmares get better or worse based on what he suggests you try in order to get a better sleep
He even tried to grow lavenders in your bedroom to help you relax and get better rest
And he always listens
Whenever you have a nightmare, he's always hearing you out as to what happened in your nightmare
Constantly debunking the fictitious dream
And reassuring you of the reality
He was here for you
Always will
And he swears that he'll never let anything or anyone hurt you
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Trish;
Ah, she feels for you as well
After what happened with Diavolo, she started developing constant nightmares
So, she constantly reminds you that she completely understands what you're going through
And that you're most definitely not alone
She tries to help you both by planning calming/comforting activities before going to bed
Such as a homemade spa of some sort
Or even just cuddling and watching some comforting movies you both love
Hoping that maybe you'll go to sleep with those happy feelings and your dreams will contain them
However, if that doesn't work, she tightly hugs you
Sometimes even cries with you
She knows how horrible it feels
She'll place soft kisses all over your face though
She really wants you to never forget that you're both in this together
And you'll pull through it, together
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
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buccig4ng · 4 months
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Hii I was wondering if I could get a mista x reader lemon and he gives lots of praise cuz why not 🤪 anyway ty for taking the time to read have a good one 😌
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oh my god this is such a good ask! i added a little bit of plot as well, i hope you don't mind!
summary: mista and you are out on a mission, and he starts acting like a needy bitch. you accept his offer after a bit of persuation, and hoo boy, do you not regret it at all.
word-count: 1039
warnings: 18+ content, afab reader, pet names (baby, darling, sweets, etc.), language, a lot of praise, semi-public sex, softdom!mista, just a long blowjob really.
!! nsfw under the cut, minors dni !!
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You didn't know how it escalated to this. The last thing you remembered was you and Mista going on a mission together. Nothing too crazy; you just had to take out a couple of people. You both had arrived earlier than necessary, as Bucciarati had instructed you two to do so incase the targets arrived early. You suspected that Mista had had a crush on you for quite a while. Sure, he had always been a touchy bastard, but today more so than ever. Probably because of all the waiting you had to do; Mista had many qualities but patience was definitely not one of them. You had tried telling him off multiple times to stop doing that, reminding him that you were in the middle of a mission, but it seemed like he had no intentions to budge. "(Y/N)~" he whined, "The targets aren't going to arrive for another hour or so. What do you say about having some fun?" Mista winked cockily at the end of that sentence, making you cringe a little bit. Okay, maybe he was attractive as hell and you yourself had a teeny-tiny crush on him, but come on; Bucciarati would murder you both on the spot if he found out that you both had done the nasty on a job. "Mista. No." You replied sternly, hoping he would back down. Spoiler alert: he did not.
For the next 15 minutes or so, all you heard was Mista pouting and complaining, and your own agitated voice telling him to shut the fuck up. Finally, when he leaned down seductively and whispered in your ear, "C'mon (Y/N), I promise you won't regret it," did you widen your eyes and slowly pulled him closer to you, whispering back, "Okay, fine. But we better make this quick."
And THAT'S how it escalated to you being pinned against the heavily vandalised wall of the dark alley you were waiting in, all hot, flushed and sweaty. Mista was kissing you with a fervent amount of passion, and you reciprocated it to the best of your abilities. You felt his hands roam around your entire body, before dipping down to your hips and holding your body as close to his as was humanly possible. Your own hands rose up to his face, holding it tightly as you pulled away for a minute in order to catch your breath. Mista smirked at you, before nipping at your soft earlobe, eliciting a surprised gasp from you. He stopped, and spoke in a quiet, raspy voice, "(Y/N), you have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," He nipped at your ear once again before continuing, "You'll be a real good girl for me, won't you?"
You felt your panties getting soaked at his words. The effect his words had on you was surreal. "Mista," you whined, "I'll be as good as you want me to be." "Now, that's what I like to hear, darling." Mista chuckled, before pulling at your top, signalling you to take it off. Hurriedly, you rid yourself of your top and unhooked your bra, leaving the sight of your bare chest for Mista to take in and relish. "Holy shit," Mista exhaled, "You're so pretty, (Y/N). You're so fucking pretty." Feeling yourself blush at his words, you couldn't help but let a small smile form on your lips. Mista grabbed one of your breasts and licked its nipple, before taking it in his mouth and sucking it gently. You began to let out small whimpers and gasps; Mista was godly with his tongue. He switched his attention to your other nipple, sucking it a little harder now.
Is this what heaven felt like? You sure thought so. Just then, Mista stopped sucking on your nipples and said, "Playtime's over, baby. Shall we begin the show now?" You nodded, maybe a little too eagerly, and dropped down on your knees. "Damn," Mista cocked an eyebrow as you unbuckled his belt, "You're so eager to make me feel good, aren't you? Going to please me well, darling?" You nodded, once again, with the same amount of excitement. Once you stripped him of his pants, you could see his clothed erection, standing proud. You widened your eyes a little bit, and rushed to pull down his boxers. There it was, his cock in all its glory, red and huge and throbbing. You kitten licked the tip of his cock a few times and licked a stripe from its base to tip, making Mista grunt softly.  You managed to take most of him in your mouth, and used your hands for the little portion that still remained. You started moving your mouth, resisting the urge to gag as his dick went further and further down your throat. "Fuuuuuuck, baby," Mista groaned loudly, "Feels too good, never felt this good before. You're doing such a good fucking job, making me so happy." Mista ran his hands through your soft, silky (h/c) hair, with a look of pleasure on his face that you made sure to burn into your head. You wanted to remember this moment forever. You felt his cock twitch a little bit, before it unloaded a sizeable amount of cum into your mouth. You swallowed every little drop of it; it tasted a bit salty, but it definitely wasn't unpleasant.
Mista pulled his dick out of your mouth, and looked at you with a loving gaze in his eyes. "You did so well, baby. I'm so proud of you." You smiled a bright, genuine smile at him; Mista praising you made you feel butterflies in your stomach. He took one look at his watch, his eyes widening. "Fuck," he exclaimed, a bit of panic in his voice, "They'll be here any minute now." You stood up quickly, putting on your bra and your top. "Sorry about that, sweets," he said, a bit sheepishly, "I couldn't do much for you. Can you wait till this mission is over? I'll make you feel so good that my name will be falling from your mouth like a prayer." You chuckled, "How could I say no to something like that? Of course I'll wait, Mista."
Boy did he live up to his promise.
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inyourfantasyfanfics · 11 months
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heyy! hope you’re having an awesome day so far, heard that your requests are open so i’m just gonna jump straight into it 😂 ok, could i get some headcanons of any of the bucci gang members taking notice of how the fem! reader (their crush) likes a certain artist/group (no need to use a specific one), whether it’s because she has posters of them in her room, she occasionally hums their songs, or the boys took a glance at her phone one time and see her listening to their songs, and so they decide to listen to that artist/group, regardless of whether or not it fits their music taste, so they could have something to talk about with the reader (i just started imagining abbacchio with his resting bitch face and headphones on, and people thinking he’s listening to rock but nope, he’s listening to k-pop girl groups LMAO) tysm! 🥰
THIS IS SO CUTE YES YES YES OKAY!! I hope you enjoy!!! <3
Bucci gang x Reader
Noticing your music
Bruno
For someone so observant I think it would take him a moment to catch on to who your favorite band is, the smaller stuff like the posters CDs humming wouldn’t be lost in him he’d just not connect it till you are having a lovely afternoon lunch with him and chatting about music (I think he’s a smooth jazz, classical, and maybe even some reggae something with feeling as long as that feeling is sensual)
He takes about 50 mental notes after he connects the dots. This would be a great vantage point to get closer to you. So he asks more questions than you expect, not that you mind.
As soon as he’s alone he’s researching and listening to everything he can. It’s different, sure but he likes it. Plus it’s directly connected to you so he is already inclined to love it.
He casually hums a tune around you to get you to perk up and start a conversation with him and he will take the invitation to discuss and turn it into you two spending the day with each other.
Mista
Knows you like a certain artist but didn’t realize how much till he caught sight of a record for the band and off handedly bought it for your birthday. Figured it could be a safe bet. Once you got it he was more than happy that you got so excited and hugged him over it.
After that he made it more of a point to listen to them and other artists like them and truth be told he started to like them a lot more than he thought he would. He would casually slide in close to you on a large couch and mention that he heard a song claiming it as superior.
He’s looking for any reaction really. If you disagree he will enjoy fake arguing and seeing you get riled up or if you agree he will lovingly gaze at how you excitedly explain why you agree.
Congratulations you made this dude pay more attention to your likes not just music but anything because he got addicted to the sight of you so excited on your birthday he wants it to be constant.
Narancia
Has probably heard the band's music already and probably has a strong opinion on it, I’ll say he disliked it at first… till he heard you sing the god awful lyrics. He was so mesmerized by you to make fun of your music taste. If you liked them they can’t be that bad right?
So he starts listening to them again and then he starts relating lyrics to you. All of a sudden it’s his favorite band too. He will steal posters or little items of that band for you and present them like you were lucky he was in your life.
Soon enough when you're singing to the songs he’s making it a duet and will make you dance around with him. He is so happy that he decided to listen again because there really is nothing better than twirling you in the kitchen.
Abbacchio
Noted your music taste and favorite band before you even had a full conversation with him. He of course probably didn’t like it. It wasn’t the worst sure but wasn’t his cup of tea.
This man is down bad though. I think he’s the type to be pinning after someone silently so that person would never know but he sure as shit do. So he’s so down bad for this lady that he extends out of his comfort zone and listens to it anyway.
You and him would be at a table together by “coincidence” (he learned your schedule and keeps subtly inserting himself into it) and he would very discreetly direct a conversation to music and prompt you to talk. There’s nothing he loves more than to listen to you talk.
He’s the only one who won’t say he listens to the band that’s a secret he keeps. That little piece of you he enjoys in his solitude. He doesn’t feel too lonely then.
Giorno
Clocked it so fast! Bro probably knows your likes and dislikes after the first day of encountering you. He’s terrifyingly observant. And so quiet about it too. He speaks up when it matters though! He would watch you put on a song that you played 5 times in the last week. He knows that because he’s firmly planted himself in your daily routine. Kinda like abba but so much more. He’s not too subtle with showing up in your life.
He is the only one that doesn’t listen to it in private. Instead when he notices a song he will ask about it and the band then ask to listen to more with you. He prefers to do this activity right near you. Listening to music in silence then discussing as if it was a philosophical debate.
Afterwards that band is listened to by him when he’s separated from you. Since he planted his roots into your life that means your firmly stuck in his now and he doesn’t quite like straying from that now so listening to your music suggestions gives him some reprieve from agonizing silence.
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vixensmart · 9 months
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La Squadra x Reader Scenarios: Trip to Halloween Horror Nights
A/N: This is my first time writing an "x reader" or scenarios/headcanons so pls bear with me...
Warnings: Language.
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Risotto
Risotto was curious about the event. People just get scared for fun? It sounded like an intriguing concept to him. So, when you expressed that you would like to go with him, he agreed. He wanted to see what the big deal was about. It was also mostly his interest in the elaborate theming and decoration of the park and its mazes.
Risotto doesn't really get scared by things popping out at him, so the scare zones and the actors don't really get to him. He does get a little kick out of 'protecting' you from the actors and things. He'll keep you close to his side. If something jumps at you, he just pulls you in and continues walking as if nothing happened. He knows you're not in danger, so he's not overly concerned.
Risotto's not too interested in the food and drinks, but he'll share them with you if you get some. He likes the spicier snacks and foods that the stalls might be selling. Candy and sweets aren't really his preference, but if you get one of those gimmicky little snacks they sell (a 'severed hand' rice krispie treat, for example), he can't help but be amused enough to try it.
When you go into the houses/mazes, he's not even phased. What did you expect? He walks through the whole haunt and barely flinches when the scare actors jump at him. He's really good at spotting the little nooks and crannies that the actors can hide in, so he can predict where and when they'll pop out. If you'd like, he'll teach you how to spot them, too, so that you'll get less scared. Though he does like being your 'protector', he's not too fond of you being freaked out.
He's not too worried about you, because he's aware you're having a blast, and that you're not actually in any danger. Though he's not too phased by all the loud noises and people in masks, he's enjoying himself. Really, he's just happy that you're having so much fun.
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Prosciutto
Let's be honest, he probably wasn't game from the beginning. He doesn't find being scared 'fun'. If anything, he probably ended up deciding to go because you really wanted to go, and he couldn't say no to you.
The scare actors piss him off, especially the ones with the fake chainsaws. He's the type to get angry when he's startled, but he'll compose himself and just shoot a glare at the actors who jump out at you. He'll try to keep you away from them and take the brunt of the scares himself, but he's not exactly thrilled about it.
He'll sample some of the food and drinks. He'll try a drink if you get it, but he'll be more interested in the wine they have. He won't really eat much, because he knows if you're walking around all night and constantly moving, having a full stomach won't be too fun to deal with. He'll be making sure that you drink plenty of water, though, in between mazes and shows. He won't have you being scared and dehydrated.
In the mazes, Prosciutto has his guard up. He goes first, unless you express that you want to. If he's first, he's basically standing as a human shield. If someone pops out, he jumps a bit, but continues walking. He wants your hands on his shoulders or around his waist so that he knows you're still behind him. If you go first, he's holding onto your waist, or something like your backpack or sleeve. He's not too concerned that he'll lose you in the maze, but he still keeps a hand on you to make sure you stay in front of him.
After the event is over, and you've returned home, Proscuitto will fall asleep shortly after he's showered and gotten ready for bed. Though the night did take a lot out of him and he's not too thrilled about all the scares, he's glad he spent it with you.
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Ghiaccio
Does not want to be here. Why did he ever agree to this? Why is he here? (The answer is that Melone and Formaggio called him chicken and he couldn't just ignore them)
Ghiaccio, like Proscuitto, is the type to get angry when he's startled. Except while Proscuitto can compose himself quickly and just keep walking, Ghiaccio cannot. This menace will curse at the actors who dared to jump out at him and even threaten to fight them. You'll have to drag him away. Maybe picking a different path away from the scare zones would be more enjoyable.
Ghiaccio will try the drinks, but he won't finish them. He doesn't want to get too tipsy, lest he let his guard down and embarrass himself in front of you. He'll have some snacks here and there to keep his energy up, and he'll share them with you so that he knows you both are adequately energized
Ghiaccio finds that he'd rather be watching the shows they have throughout the night. The music and the elaborate choreography and effects are something he enjoys, and they help him relax from being chased around. You'll definitely do more show-watching than maze-crawling, and Ghiaccio is perfectly fine with that.
You're going first into any mazes that you managed to drag him into. He may love you, but he's not willing to take the full force of the scares. He also wants you to go first because he will be cowering behind you. He'll have his head pressed into your back, and his hands gripping your shoulders harshly so that he doesn't lose you in the house. While you're going through, expect to hear his curses and his shrieks over the soundtrack of the maze.
At the end of the night, Ghiaccio is more than a little on edge. Though he didn't have much fun being dragged into his own personal horror movie, he can't really deny that spending the night running around with you wasn't the worst thing ever.
He's going to deny that he ever was even scared at all during the event. Please don't argue with him, he's already embarassed.
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Illuso
Primarily, Illuso agreed to go with you because he thought it would be a great way to get some dirt on you to tease you with later. He was under the impression that you'd be cowering behind him and shrieking at every turn, and he believed he could use that against you at some point.
Of course, Illuso knew that the actors wouldn't just be focused on scaring you. He does jump a bit when he gets startled, but he's not too bothered by it. He thinks your reaction to the scares is more amusing. If someone jumps out at him, he immediately pushes you in front of him, so that you get scared instead of him. He's totally not doing it because he doesn't want you to see him get scared.
In the mazes, Illuso likes to 'volunteer' himself to go first. Then, at some point, he drags you in front of him so that you're the one getting jumped at. He'll also grab you or mess with you during the maze to freak you out a little more. All the while, you can hear him cackling behind you like a maniac, because he's having the time of his life. You're getting the living shit scared out of you, and he barely has to lift a finger? It's a win in his book.
Illuso will buy you drinks to try and get you drunk before going into another maze. He wants to see if you being drunk makes you any more susceptible to being scared. He also totally wants you to be hungover in the morning because he enjoys the suffering of others. Be wary of him trying to buy you any alcohol during the event. If you get any food, you're sharing it with him.
Even if he may have been a dick the entire night, he knows that you had fun. He knows you're not actually pissed at him for making you take all the scares. At the end of the night, Illuso has had his fun, and you've had yours, and you're both pretty satisfied with the way things ended.
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Pesci
May God have mercy on your soul - Proscuitto
Pesci initially didn't want to go with you. But, you seemed so excited and happy about going, he couldn't not go with you. It's a scenario of 'I'll do this for my partner, even if it makes me uncomfortable'.
At first, Pesci is regretting his decision immensely. When the actors jump out at him and make loud noises, he gets frightened badly. You'd better hope those guys with the chainsaws aren't there, because he'll really be shaken up if they run at him and rev the engine. Of course, you're there to reassure him that they don't actually mean him any harm.
In the first maze, Pesci is a bit put off by how cramped it is and how loud the actors are being. You offered to go first and allowed him to hold your hand so that he wouldn't lose you. He jumps and shrieks, and he is clearly frightened. After you exit and the adrenaline wears off, Pesci comes to the realization that he's not dead or hurt, and he actually had a bit of fun.
Once Pesci realizes he's not in any immediate or grave danger, he loosens up a great deal. You'll be able to see by the second maze you go into that after he gets scared, he laughs. By the third maze, he's volunteering to go first into the chaos. This is the most fun he's had in a while. Before you know it, you've gone through all the mazes in the park, and Pesci is a little shocked, albeit impressed. He did all of that?
You spend the rest of the night trying the food and the drinks, and you both bring home matching T-Shirts with all the houses on them. It's kind of like a flex of his metal to Pesci; he went through all those houses, and he got to go through them with you.
Proscuitto is still mad at you, but he's a little less mad that Pesci wasn't a wreck the whole night.
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Formaggio
This man was so astronomically down for going with you. He'd been wanting to go himself, but none of the other guys wanted to go with him, and he didn't think he'd have too much fun alone. So, when you expressed that you wanted to go, he jumped.
You did not anticipate Formaggio to be a runner, but when that scare actor with a chainsaw came at him, he bolted. He's a runner, he's a track star, everybody. Formaggio runs, or at least takes a good few steps away, when something jumps out at him. It's your job to keep him in place next to you so that you don't lose him in the crowd. When he's finished running, or attempting to run, he laughs. It's obvious that he knows he's not in any actual danger, and he's having fun with it.
In the mazes, Formaggio offers to go first. Though you protest on account of his bolting, he insists. He'll say, "I've got this babe, I'll protect you" and walk right in holding your hand.
In the confined spaces of the maze, however, is where Formaggio realizes that he can't run, and he starts to panic a little bit. But, he can't let you see that he's panicking. So, to offset the fear, he begins to joke with the actors and the props in the house. He'll playfully curse at the actors and threaten them, but he means no actual harm by it. He's just trying to calm himself down a bit. He makes jokes about the characters in the house if it's based on a movie he's seen. He's laughing, you're laughing, and you can tell some of the actors are about to break with the shenanigans your boyfriend is committing.
Formaggio is all for trying all the food he can, as well as getting a bit boozy and seeing what all they've got to drink. He'll share whatever he gets with you, so you can see if you like it, too. You're both a little tipsy as you finish out the night with your last few mazes and a show to wind down.
Once you leave, you both are more than satisfied with all the fun you've had. The both of you pick up the year's signature T-Shirts to show off and decide to put your souvenir cups on a shelf. You and Formaggio decide to attend next year's festivities and build your collection through the years.
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Melone
Melone had heard about the event and he had been interested in going. He thought he might go on his own, but when you asked him to go with you, he decided the night might be better spent with some company.
While walking through scare zones, Melone is unusually relaxed. Though he does get startled and jumps, he's not too on edge about being jumped at. He finds it amusing when something manages to scare you, and you grab him for help. He's confident that there's no real danger, and you're there to have fun.
The both of you alternate between who goes into the mazes first. When Melone goes in first, he's not very phased by all the actors and props. If anything, he jumps a few times and laughs. He prefers you have your hands on his upper back, or his shoulders. It's not really a matter of losing him, he just enjoys physical touch. If you go first, he'll poke you or grab you a few times during the maze to mess with you, but for the most part, he has his hands around your waist.
Melone is down for trying the food and drinks, though he finds everything just a bit too extravagant for the event. The drinks are strong, and it only takes a few sips of one before he's a little tipsy. He prefers that you find some nice place away from the chaos to eat and chat, just to take a break and focus on each other for a moment.
By the end of the night, you both have had your fun, and you head home with more than your fair share of souvenirs from your favorite mazes. Melone will fall asleep as soon as he hits the pillow, so he'll quickly get himself ready so you both can get to bed and relax after your night of frights and fun.
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soupbabe · 1 year
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how would la squadra react to their s/o getting hit on in public?
La Squadra Reacting to Their S/o Getting Hit On
I love jealousy hcs sm I'm such a sucker for those. I loved writing this!
Tagging: @michellenero, @devil-doll13
Formaggio
- Formaggio is absolutely the most confrontational and physical when it comes to this kind of scenerio
- Seeing another man try to sweep you off your feet when his back is turned makes his nostrils flare
- There's 2/3 chance that Formaggio at least gives a warning before throwing hands
- Though it's best to remove him from the situation he escalates pretty quickly
Illuso
- Illuso scoffs at the sight
- He thinks it's funny to see how pathetic others can be to even think they could score someone like you
- He has full trust in your loyalty to him, it's only if you start getting uncomfortable is when he steps in
- Illuso holds back more than Formaggio, but I'd argue that Illuso's sharp and hurtful words is worse than a punch in the face
Prosciutto
- Prosciutto easily intimidates the other person, his display of jealousy is pretty subtle
- He has his arm comfortably around your waist when he returns to you and the stranger
- Urges him to go on with conversation, fill him in on what he missed when he was gone
- All while giving the stranger a glare sharp enough to kill a man ♡
Pesci
- Witnessing something like that makes his insecurities run rampant
- Epecially if it happens when he's right next to you
- Wants to leave the situation immediately, tugging your hand away and encouraging you two to leave
- He loves you dearly, but imagining you running off with someone else is one of those "what if" kind of fears that keeps him up at night. Seeing you get hit on by someone else scares him
Melone
- You just know he likes making the stranger uncomfortable
- It's so funny to him, that kind of unconventional way to deal with jealousy is so up his alley
- He agrees with the statements of how attractive you are and even pushes it a little bit by saying that he is the real man you "need" in life
- As long as your comfortable with it, he might be dirty with it too. Cracks jokes about joining the two of you and how "Y/n doesn't mind watching."
Ghiaccio
- Ghiaccio finds himself to be insecure and conflicted during times like this
- How you think of him matters, and he even tries to control his anger around you the most
- Because trust me: he'd rip that creep a new one, wants nothing more than to use White Album because he made you uncomfortable
- But ultimately he's left quietly seething, taking your hand and dragging you both away so he can think on his thoughts for the rest of the day
Risotto Nero
- Risotto has full trust in you and doesn't care much about the situation,,,at first
- One strong glance into his red eyes and most don't even bother talking to you like that anymore
- Especially when he's holding hands with you, making it so obvious without getting too into pda that you two are a couple
- But if it comes to a worst case scenario: Risotto truly isn't above using his stand to injure others that are bothering you. He will do anything to protect his loved ones <3
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etherealzx · 11 months
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Hoot hoot! Here I am again :) don't worry about how much time you need to write, take all the time you want! Also I come with another request in mind, the other one you did was adorable. Abbacchio with a fem!reader that can cook extremely well (like very traditional nonna style) you can either do headcanons or a oneshot how you feel it best! Thank you and have an amazing day 🌺✨
hi love, thank you for this adorable request!! <3 sorry it took me so long to get to. i hope you enjoy <3
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Abbacchio with a Fem!S/o that can Cook!
food and wine are this man's love language.
when he found out that you liked to cook, it was like he fell in love with you all over again.
he loves the way you cook, it reminds him of how his mom used to cook for him when he was younger :')
when he comes home from a long mission to a home-cooked meal from you, it melts his heart. he can't believe that someone loves and cares about him so much to prepare a delicious meal for him to come home to
he insists on cleaning things up for you and washing the dishes. don't try to argue with him, because you're not going to win.
he likes to cook with you, even though he's not great at it. but he always tries his best, and tries to imitate exactly how you do it
while you're cooking, he'll come up behind you and wrap his strong arms around your waist. he'll say things like: "that smells delicious, amore." and give you a kiss on the cheek
he loves the time and consideration you put into each meal. he can almost taste the love that goes into it. it makes his cold heart turn warm when he eats food you made for him!
there's nothing else he would rather eat in the whole entire world than your cooking. he doesn't even like to go to restaurants anymore because the food just doesn't compare to yours.
he likes to bring back special wines that he thinks would pair well with each meal you cook. it's his way of contributing to the meals lol
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wickeddsensation · 7 months
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•NSFW 18+•afab reader•Leone Abbacchio•
Wine flavored kisses are pressed into bruised, gasping lips. Purple lipstick is smeared in the process, creating a sinful painting against your bruised skin as his hips slam home. Like a predator, Abbacchio looms above you, his silver hair messy, sunset eyes hazy and unfocused as his cock pounds your slick, aching pussy.
The combination of your arousal, previous orgasm and the ruthless pace of his enormous cock hammering your delicate pussy produce wet, messy, and downright pronographic noises.
“P-please Leoneee~!” You wail as a particularly rough thrust has the tip of his cock lightly kissing your cervix.
Abbacchio’s hand finds yours, your fingers weakly intertwining as his thrusts turn sloppy and borderline carnal, sweat beads on his forehead as soft growls and curses escape his pretty painted lips. He grips your hand tighter as his other sneaks down to rub tight, quick circles on your swollen, abused clit.
You know he’s close before he has the chance to say anything with the way he begins to cling to you. With your last bit of strength, you wrap your legs around his waist, urging him along the best you can. Within three sloppy thrusts he’s cumming inside you, his head thrown back as he makes the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard. His loud, unabashed moans are enough to send you over the edge, squirting around his cock and soaking his strong thighs.
As the two of you come down from your high, Abbacchio gently pulls out of your wrecked pussy to fetch a soft cloth from the adjacent bathroom. You hiss as he gently wipes the thick cum oozing out between your plush thighs, Abbacchio kisses your forehead as an apology. Once he deems you cleaned enough, the sheets are thrown on the floor in favor of multiple clean, soft blankets. Abbacchio gently tucks you in, pulling you close as possible and whispering soft praises as exhaustion sets in.
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