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coochellati · 8 months

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Comfort From Your Capo

Pairing: Bruno Bucciarati x gender-neutral reader

Summary: Bruno pauses a very important meeting to comfort you in your time of need.

Word Count: 963

Genre: Fluff

I’ve had a pretty rough week; I wrote this short one-shot to provide a bit of comfort. Honestly, it was pretty cathartic. If you’re in a similar position, I hope reading this can help you a little too 🩷

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Tap tap tap.

You abruptly lifted your face from your damp pillow, startled by the sudden presence of someone at your bedroom door.

A spark of annoyance rushed through your body, which lay sprawled across your bed. Great—someone else had heard your desperate sobs and had come to check on you. Mista had dropped by not even ten minutes ago. Were your walls really that thin? Sharing a house with Team Bucciarati already left you with limited privacy, but seriously? It seemed that not even your room was safe from nosy eavesdroppers.

“Is everything alright?” A muffled voice asked from behind your bedroom door. Wait, was that Bruno? Wasn’t he supposed to be in the middle of an important meeting with Giorno? You felt conflicted—on one hand, you were relieved that Bruno was the one who had come to check on you. On the other hand, you felt even more tense; you knew how crucial this meeting was. Bruno had been emphasizing the importance of it for the past week; he had made it very clear that he was not to be bothered.

“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be meeting with Giorno?” you choked out, hot tears streaming down your flushed face.

“I am,” he replied, “but one of the Sex Pistols requested that I come and check on you.”

“Well, things are fine,” you called out as you buried your face back into your pillow. Bruno didn’t need to hear your sobs.

“Your words don’t sound very reassuring,” Bruno replied, his voice laced with concern. “If you need space, I’ll leave you be.”

“No, it’s not—that’s not it,” you whimpered between gasps for air. “I don’t want to take you away from your work. You said that this meeting was super important, and I”—you gasped—“I don’t want to interrupt you.”

“Interrupting me—is that what you’re worried about?” Bruno asked. “I promise you aren’t disturbing me. Right now, your distress is a much more pressing concern.” His words melted your heart; the care in his voice made you cry even harder.

“Okay, you can come in,” you sniffled, shifting your body so that you were now sitting up. You grabbed a tissue on your nightstand to wipe away the snot pouring out of your nose—you didn’t want Bruno to see you in such a gross state. All of a sudden, you heard your doorknob jiggling.

“It’s locked,” he called out.

“Oh—sorry, I’ll get it.”

“No need,” he replied. You heard the low growl of a zipper as Bruno began crawling through the center of your door. The pull tabs on his suit jingled as he stepped into your bedroom and zipped your door shut. You stared at the floor, vision blurry with tears. You felt the bed shift as Bruno took a seat next to you.

A warm finger traced your jawline towards your chin as he turned your head towards him. Your lip quivered as you looked into his deep, sapphire eyes. The soft, tender expression he wore caused you to break down all over again. Bruno pulled a silk handkerchief from his pocket and softly dabbed the warm tears cascading down your face.

“Don’t feel any pressure to talk about what’s upsetting you. However, if you need someone to listen, I’m here for you,” he gently stated. “Everything is going to be okay.” You nodded your head as he leaned down and delicately kissed your forehead. He wrapped his arms around you and held you close, engulfing you in his warmth. You buried your face into the space where his suit opened up for his chest, your skin pressed against his. The soothing scent of his expensive cologne flooded your nose. You focused on Bruno’s rhythmic breathing and found comfort as you rose and fell with his chest.

“Were you upset when you had to leave your meeting?” You asked, voice shaking.

“No, not at all,” Bruno reassured. “I’ll admit that I was a little irritated when Number 5 first appeared, but I calmed down as soon as it informed me of your distress. Mista must have been pretty concerned about you. I don’t think Number 5 was acting on Mista’s orders—I imagine it was reflecting his subconscious. I’m surprised he didn’t check on you himself.”

“He did; I told him to go away,” you sniffled and lightly chuckled.

”Ah, so that’s why Number 5 came and got me,” Bruno remarked, softly smiling. “I’m glad it did.“ His words sent a shiver of bliss running through your body.

“By the way, don’t worry about getting my suit wet; it’ll dry. Besides, even if you did leave a stain, I’m not worried—I’ve got the best dry cleaners in Italy,” he softly laughed.

“So that’s how you keep your suit so white,” you muttered, half-smiling.

”Mm-hm,” Bruno hummed. You noticed that your tears had finally stopped. A melancholic tranquility had replaced your sorrow.

“You seem like you’ve calmed down; are you feeling any better?” Bruno questioned. You looked up at him and nodded your head in response.

“Good,” He murmured as he began stroking your back. “I’ll stay with you a little while longer. As much as I don’t want to, I do have to get back to my meeting sometime soon. Don’t worry, I’ll come back once it’s over.”

“Thank you, Bruno,” you tiredly mumbled. A fuzzy warmth flooded your body as he pulled you even closer.

“I’ll always be here for you, my love,” Bruno consoled. You closed your eyes; a wave of exhaustion flooded your body as you allowed all of your muscles to relax. Your world no longer felt as if it was falling apart; it was as if Bruno had used his stand ability to reattach its pieces back together.

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joestarfoundation · 7 months

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JOBROS: Need help?. . .

Modern!AU. I aged-up some characters for obvious reasons. Minors DNI. Fem!Reader. English isn't my first language

AN: I didn't include Hermes because she's missing an essential body part (cock) :(( I also included both Bruno and Mista because I literally couldn't decide which of the two to put here, since I consider them both gio's jobro

Jobros x Fem!Reader

Giving them a bj

Speedwagon, Bruno: Just imagine letting it sensually enter your mouth<3 I think at first he would say something like "no need, dear" but when you gave him those puppy eyes, how could he say no? His hands would be in your hair all the time and he'd praise you nsfw link

Caesar, Kakyoin: He will be a little more enthusiastic, however, he would still be a little worried about choking you. However, the way his cock slid down your throat made him forget about the previous thing. He would groan and moan and tell you how well you suck his cock, and sometimes he would thrust against your mouth nsfw link

Okuyasu: When you asked him if you could give him a blowjob, his pants quickly disappeared. At that moment the only thing he wanted to feel was your mouth. And as you bobbed your head up and down, he could feel his body tense with pleasure. Every stroke of your tongue, every flick of your lips, sent shivers down his spine nsfw link

Mista, Gyro: Oh yeah! Possibly he may be somewhat abrupt with you, but you didn't care about that. His salty taste invaded your mouth, and you could feel his tip touching the deep part of your throat. His animalistic growls and moans could be heard throughout the room, while compliments with your name came out of his mouth. Would definitely cum in your throat, and don't worry, he also would definitely return the favor~ nsfw link

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icollectyoursins · 4 years

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Bruno Headcanons x Reader SFW + NSFW

Anon_From_Hell on AO3 said: “Okay I have several.... not request but more of ideas? Feel free to use them or ignore them. Jotaro being topped by reader? With dick or a strap? Bruno! Bruno headcanons.”

I have had a bit of this written since I started this blog, I just never had enough to it, so I’m glad someone asked for this because Bruno is one of my favourite characters and he deserves the world.

Link to the Bottom!Jotaro here

Have a character, but no idea? Prompt list here!

Looking for more? Master post here!

WARNINGS: Light mentions of protectiveness, gentle Bruno for the most part, dates to the museum, restaurant dates, descriptions of dicks, fingering, mentions of shibari or tying partners up, eating ass, eating pussy, oral in general, spit roast, stand fucking, breeding, pregnancy kink, pegging/fucking Bruno, praise kink (giving), spanking, public sex, sexting.

Word Count: 2387

SFW

Where do I start? He’s a gentleman, of course, especially when he first meets you. He’s not very obvious with his crush on you, but a few can notice that his stare lingers just a little bit longer than usual and his hand hovers in the air for a millisecond after you’ve touched it during an exchange.

Bruno is hesitant to start a relationship with you. His line of work is dangerous, both of you know this, but he really does not want you to get caught up in something you shouldn’t be. It would take a lot of coaxing from you and from members of the group to push him into being comfortable with it.

Once he does, he’s exceptionally gentle, lightly brushing his hand against yours while you’re walking together before grabbing. During conversations, he’ll put his hand on your back. He won’t show it, but he’s ecstatic about having someone to touch; someone to smile at him with romantic love, not just the usual respectful ones he gets from strangers or gang members. Sweet smiles. It makes him feel so loved.

He is so protective of you. He knows his boys can be a little on the rougher side, so he’s made sure they will all treat you with the utmost respect. Especially when he’s around.

I can’t see him lashing out at you unless you do something really stupid like getting yourself hurt or saying something that sets him off which usually only happens when he’s exhausted. Remind him that you don’t deserve to be yelled at or apologize and he’ll usually do the same. But, for the most part, he’s very relaxed with you.

He’s a busy man, but he schedules everything he does in his day down to the minute. Bruno is impeccable with his organization. He’ll always make sure he has time for you, even if it means pushing things around and bending the rules a bit. He wants to make sure you know that he’s there. He may be busy, but he will always have time for you.

For some reason, I can see him taking you to art galleries or museums for dates. Holding your hand while the two of you walk around admiring the different pieces. If you know anything about something he will gladly listen! Patiently watching you light up about the cute trollop fossil or how beautifully that flower is in that kind of paint and how you would have done this or that to add to it.

Of course, Bruno will also take you on romantic dates to restaurants overlooking the canal with some of the best food you have ever had, but I think he prefers dates that keep you physically close to him, where he can hold your hand instead of sitting across from you.

He also buys you jewelry, fancy clothes and perfume/cologne. Nothing too over the top, but subtle things that have more meaning to them than flashiness. He’s more likely to get a simple ring with 2 or 3 smaller stones than a giant one that screams attention.

He pays extra attention to the things you look at in stores and has mastered what your “oh, that’s nice” face looks like compared to your “I need to have this, but-” face and will buy whatever you really wanted behind your back, giving them to you as a gift later on when you’ve forgotten about it.

Further into the relationship when you two have moved in, he’ll often wrap his arms around you while you’re cooking, resting his head on your shoulder, or on your back if you’re taller, leaving light butterfly kisses where ever his face is.

I think out of all the adults in Bucci Gang, he’s the most likely to help you with dinner without having to be prompted. Bruno has a sixth sense for when you need him to help, suddenly popping up beside you and cutting vegetables or stirring the pot, giving you a sweet knowing smile whenever you look over. Though, on the weekends, he’s more likely to produce a glass of wine for the two of you while you cook which leads to someone getting tipsier than the other and being kicked out of the kitchen because they’ve knocked over their glass one too many times.

When you’re on the couch, he’ll call you over into his arms or sometimes just pull you into him. He prefers reading a nice book to watching a movie but will sit with you, book in one hand while his other hand plays with your hair or rubs your back.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on baths together. He installed what is essentially a jacuzzi in your bathroom just so the two of you would have room to be comfortable. Now, the only time you take baths is when you’re together.

Please give this man a massage. He is very stressed and tense, he needs someone to treat him with the same tenderness he gives you. Bruno isn’t one to melt, but he will relax considerably. He’s just more into making you feel good than himself feeling good.

Bruno’s kisses are so sweet. I don’t know how else to describe them. It’s like every ounce of his love and care towards you is put into a spell, which is then put onto his lips and then onto your lips. You never get tired of it. He’s not overly kissy in public, mostly just pecks on the cheek or your hand. In private though, he’s a little more relaxed.

Favourite places to kiss are usually your lips or neck and shoulder, which often leaves goosebumps down your back and sometimes other things. I honestly don’t think he’s that much into sex. Like, he’ll do it (and well) but I think romance and companionship are more important to him than anything else. If he can trust you, why does he need to do anything else? Your love is more than enough for him.

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6 1/2″, 2″ thick and pretty. His dick is just... pretty, like the rest of him. I think clean-shaven, uncut maybe?

Alright, look, he’s stand isn’t called Sticky Fingers for no reason. Bruno has been blessed with the magic that is fingering. Just knows exactly where to curl into, where to push, where to pull, swirl, rub, you name it! If you have a vagina he will make you cum multiple times before he fucks you. You know what? Even if you have a dick, he’ll probably do the same. OR he’ll get you really close and then deny, deny, deny. He loves making you writhe and squirm.

If he makes you cry, he’s a little concerned, but deep down he’s proud of himself. Will always ask you if you’re okay and if you want to continue unless you have already established you’re okay with him making you a complete mess. Maybe he’ll even ask you to wear eyeliner or mascara just to make it run!

This man eats pussy/ass like it’s his last meal. Oral in general is one of his favourite things to do to a partner because he can control it and clearly tell how much you’re enjoying something.

Will 1000% tie you up or use Sticky Fingers to keep you from moving too much. Loves to see you wrapped up in red ropes or silk, unable to move or think because of how much he’s teasing you.

On his more relaxed days, he’ll just use his hands to hold you down or guilt you into staying still. “You want to be good for me, right, cara/caro?”

He loves it when you lose control and clamp (or try to) your legs around him. When you grab his hair and lurch forward to try and encourage him to do more; give you more, but he never does. Not until he wants to.

Oof, but his favourite guilty pleasure? Spit roast with Sticky Fingers. SF eating you out while you try to focus on taking Bruno’s cock in your mouth. Oh, to have you sandwiched in between him and his stand. He would kill to keep you there forever; fucking in and out of you like a seesaw or forcing you to do it yourself.

Bruno bit his finger to try and keep composure as your eyes rolled back into your head, mouth agape on his length. You looked so pretty like this; visibly fucked out of your mind with his hands tangled in your mess of hair. Sticky Fingers had been lapping over your now soaking wet hole and clit for what felt like ages. Keeping you just on edge. You couldn’t decide what you wanted more, to please Bruno or cum before he wanted you to.

Sticky Fingers pulled you closer to it’s lips while Bruno thrust his hips forward into the warmth of your mouth, eyelids fluttering as you moaned around him. After a few more minutes, he decided he’d give you your reward finally.

“Turn around, dolcezza. Come here.” You less than gracefully turned around, feeling some sort of way about not having the constant feeling of his stand on you. Bruno grabs your hips and pulls you onto his aching cock. Both of you moan with the new feeling. “Now, just stay nice and still for me, I’ll take care of you, don’t worry.”

Can we say breeding kink? Yes, yes we can. We all know he’s nasty. He loves filling you up, feeling his seed drip out of you, cleaning it out of you with his tongue. Fucking anything. And if he does get you pregnant? (Assuming there would be no repercussions with the whole mafia thing) He would 100% take the best care of you. Bruno would massage every bit of you, giving you nice soothing baths (I mean, he’d do that anyway, but he’d put extra care into your baths when you were pregnant.)

No matter what size your baby bump was, he would kiss it every moment he got. He’d sing songs to it or read it stories (which you would be more than happy about because that voice).

The thought of you expanding with something the two of you created is so hot to him. Bruno would keep you like that forever if he could. Oh, and the feeling of him inside of you while you’re so full. Oh. He’s drooling. Just looking down on your nice, round belly and then pounding into you. *chefs kiss.* We stan breeding kink Bruno.

Oh, but let’s turn the tables. Fucking his ass. Oooooh, hell yeah. Slowly pressing into him while tying his hands behind his back or above his head. It makes me feel so many things.

I think he likes to stay on the dominant side with a vagina-having S/O, so he’d likely flip the tables if you allow him to. If you are into being more dominant, he is more than happy to stay under you (figuratively and literally.)

On his more relaxed days, or on days when you’re feeling a little down on yourself, expect SO much praise from this man in the bedroom. He’s gonna kiss every inch of you, caress you. This man will do everything to make you feel better about yourself.

Spanking. Would you let this man smack your ass? I would. On his more stern days, he will 100% flip you over his knee and make you count. If you’re into being on top, though, smack his ass. The biggest blush will sprawl across his face. Oh, and then making him count. God, he gets so loud!

A loud crack on your ass echoed throughout the room. You gripped the pillow in front of you, burying your face in the plush thing to quiet your moans. Bruno tutted above you.

“You have to count, dear.” His voice was stern and threatening. “Count with my, (Y/N).”

You poked your head up from the pillow, whimpering. Suddenly, the pillow was pulled away from you and his arm reached across to the opposite shoulder, holding you up. Another smack.

“One.”

You whimpered again, then stuttered out: “o-one.”

SMACK!

“Two.”

“~Uuuhnn. Two.”

SMACK!

“Three.”

“~Brunoooo,” you moaned out, unable to say anything else. He let out a sound of disapproval.

“Oh, cara. That’s not how you count. We’ll have to start over again. Weren’t you taught this in school?” He chided. You could only muster up a quiet whine, mentally cursing this man for having so much power over you, but still-SMACK!- you loved him.

Public sex is something he’ll never openly admit is a turn on, at least not to the gang or anyone else who isn’t his partner. Oh, but brush up against his chest and “accidentally” grope him or lightly tap his ass while passing behind him and he’ll do the anime thing where their eyes go completely dark. Nothing makes him more sexually frustrated than being interrupted by you touching him during a conversation.

He’ll usually find a closet to hide you two in and then he’ll give you hell in the form of lots and lots of edging. Sticky Fingers, of course, has your mouth zipped closed the entire time, so as much as you want to scream you can’t.

Sometimes he’ll stick half of you in the other side of the zipper and just kind of use you like that. Doesn’t matter what end, though he does have a soft spot for fucking your throat.

Since we’re talking about zippers. Yeah, I’m saying it. It’s been done to death, but I can’t get enough of it. Zipping off his dick and leaving it in you all day. It’s practical (when in a fight. He doesn’t need to worry about getting sacked if he doesn’t have anything there!), it’s easy, he gets to feel your tight walls around him all day, you get to feel him rub up against every sweet spot in you. Literally no downside. Unless you have to go to the bathroom.

Bruno won’t admit it, but he saved all the pictures you send him in skimpy clothes, lingerie, naked, etc. on multiple devices. Just in case he’s ever at work and needs something to relieve the tension, or on a job in a hotel, or in the bathroom. You get the point.

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kirieshhhka003 · 3 years

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Pairing: Bucci Gang x fem! Reader

Warnings: NSFW, anal sex, face fucking, throat fucking, facesitting, face riding, edge play, impact play, dominance, fingering

Bucci Gang and their biggest kinks

Bruno Buccellati - anal sex

There is no actual reason for it, Bruno just loves it! Watching your tight ring of muscles stretch, trying to accommodate his length inside of that pretty ass while his large hands grip and mold your jiggly buttcheeks, smacking you painlessly just to leave marks of his palms on your skin - this must be paradise. Buccellati takes it slow, leisurely pummeling your ass with lazy deep thrusts, reveling in the way you writhe underneath him, all the cute sounds slipping past your sweet lips are like the most tuneful melody to him

Leone Abbacchio - face/throat fucking

It’s no secret that Leone is into some real hardcore stuff. Most of the time man prefers to be the one in charge, and there are no doubts that he’s a hard dom. Abbacchio will do anything just so you know your place - facefucking is a great way of doing so. And here’s a little advice - don’t try to resist or act bratty, otherwise you’re getting destroyed. Leone’s favorite position is you laying on the bed or dining table with your head dangling down, his thick cock fucking your tight throat raw, balls heavy with cum slap against your face with every harsh thrust. This position gives man full control over your body - he tugs and twists painfully your nipples between his calloused fingers while watching huge bulge of his dick forming on your neck

Guido Mista - facesitting

This man can (and will) spend hours straight between your splayed legs, Mista is a real pro when it comes to eating out a puss! He likes every aspect of sex to be romantic and passionate, so oral is not an exemption. Guido’s nimble tongue runs up and down your slit, teasing your quivering entrance with the tip. He nips, sucks, laps on your folds, worshipping your pretty clit until you’re a pleasuredrunk slut, wishing only for Mista and his touches (he’s probably enjoying it even more than you). Please ride his face! Use him as your fuck toy, get yourself off with his mouth, grind your clit against his nose - whatever your heart may wish for, Guido will gladly provide it

Narancia Ghigra - edge play

Receiving only. Narancia doesn’t like teasing you during sex, your pleasure is his number one priority when he’s domming, so boy gives you whatever you want, not wasting any time. But when you’re the one in charge - that’s the whole different story. Please rub his cock against your soft pussy not letting to slip inside, jerk him off and stop right before he starts cumming, use vibrators on his throbbing cock, stimulate his prostate for hours until Ghirga is a senseless little whore, so greedy for pleasure, babbling about how much he wants you to fuck him as hard as you can

Pannacotta Fugo - dominance/impact play

Mostly giving, but loves it when you slap his face back during sex (for what you get fucked extra hard as a punishment). Sex is a great way for blonde to blow off steam, so all the frustration that’s been bottled up deep within Fugo spills out on you. He tugs on your hair, scratches you, bites you until small bead of blood start forming on your skin. Manhandles you a lot! He throws you all over the bed like if you’re some object but not a human, pressing your face into a pillow and using your body like his personal fuck toy

Giorno Giovanna - fingering

Gio loves getting you all worked up with his hands before the main part, but sometimes his preparations get way too far - this man can fingerfuck you for hours, completely forgetting about the boner in his pants. Oh, does blonde know how to use his digits - he curls them up inside, stimulating all the right places, all while soft pad of his thumb rubs circles around your swollen clit. Once he even made you squirt in less than five minutes! Would definitely finger you in public. There’s just something special about sliding your panties to the side and shoving his long fingers down your pussy while sitting at a dinner table with your friends, just don’t make any sounds!

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bellarosethefangirl · 2 years

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Team Bucciarati Kinktober 2021 🎃

Book also available on my Quotev account Link Here ⬅️

Warning: All stories will be NSFW and female reader only.

Kinktober! Team Bucciarati edition! From the title I’ll only be doing the Bucciarati gang (Including Trish). The stories will include a few polyamorous relationship stories, Halloween/Monster theme as well as most characters or the reader being monsters. All stories have warnings so please read the warnings and my author notes in case you’re not into some of the content. Characters are all aged up.

Day 1: Narancia x Zombie Reader

Monster | Knifeplay | Body Swap

Description: Angst with happy ending, fluff, eventual nsfw, takes place in part 5, Undead Reader Warning: mentions of death, corpse, violence

Day 2: Mummy Bruno x Reader

Human Furniture | Sounding | Macro/Micro

Description: AU, Bruno is mummy in modern world, rescues you and ends in night of passion

Day 3: Mad Scientist Fugo x Undead Bride Reader

Fisting| Medical Play | Orgasm Denial

Description: Frankenstein AU, Reader inspired by Emily from Corpse Bride, Mad Scientist Fugo = yandere behavior, went mad from being alone too long, angst with fluff, reader helps Fugo and they fall in love

Day 4: Mista x Lochness Monster Reader

Begging | Breathplay | Leather/Latex

Description: Takes place in part 5, one night stand turned relationship, reader is a sea creature inspired by Lagoona Blue from Monster High

Day 5: Plant Monster Giorno x Demon Reader

Double Penetration In Two Holes | Boot Worship | Lactation

Description: Monster AU, Dom Female Devil Demon Reader, Giorno Plant Monster inspired by poison ivy, Mates, Boyfriend and Girlfriend Relationship

Day 6: Moth Bruno x Reader

Free Use | Sensory Deprivation | Wax Play

Description: AU everyone in part 5 is a mothmen, you’re a normal human but slowly you two become accuanted, friends to lovers

Day 7: Octoman Giorno x Turned Mermaid Reader

Rimming | Breeding | Tentacles

Description: Mermen AU, Romance, Fluff, Tentacles, Giorno is an Octoman, Giorno can turn reader into mermaid

Day 8: Team Bucciarati x Voodoo Doll Reader (Polyamorous Relationship, Excludes Trish)

Menophilia | Casting Couch | Bukkake

Description: Polyamorous relationship, Everyone lives no one dies AU, Story takes place years after the events of Vento Aureo.

Day 9: Clown Fugo x Witch Reader (Clone sex, Threesome)

Pegging | Threesome | Clone Sex

Description: Monster AU, porn with no plot, hate sex, Reader clones herself and has threesome w/ Fugo

Day 10: Trish Una x Yandere Fairy Reader (Female Reader)

Mommy/Daddy Kink | Somnophilia | Scissoring

Description: Angst with fluff, eventual smut Warning: Yandere themes, Stockholm syndrome, kidnapping

Day 11: Demon Giorno x Reader

Over Stimulation | Temperature Play | Stockings

Description: Fairytale AU, Angst with fluff and smut, romance, beauty and the beast inspired warning: kidnapping, slight yandere Giorno

Reminder: Book incomplete, unwritten stories will be posted separate from this masterlist.

Day 12: Mista x Bat Monster Reader

Day 13: (Maybe) Skeleton Narancia x Maid Reader

Day 14: Dragonet Narancia x Reader x Warlock Fugo (Threesome)

Day 15: Mista x Succubus Reader (Prostitution)

Day 16: Android Fugo x Reader

Day 17: Giorno x Narancia x Mista x Frankenstein Reader (Orgy)

Day 18: Vampire Giorno x Reader

Day 19: (Maybe) Fugo x Reader

Day 20: Wasp Trish x Bumblebee Reader

Day 21: Mista x Short Reader (Size Kink)

Day 22: (Maybe) Either Incubus or Vampire? Bruno x Reader

Day 23: Narancia x Reader x Giorno (Threesome, Polyamorous)

Day 24: ??? x Plant Monster Reader

Day 25: Android Mista x Reader

Day 26: Narancia x Jack-o-lantern Monster Reader

Day 27: (Maybe) Trish Una x Ragdoll Reader

Day 28: Bruno x Moth Empress Reader

Day 29: Werewolf Narancia x Devil Reader

Day 30: ??? x Mermaid Reader

Day 31: (Maybe) Team Bucciarati x Naughty Trick-or-Treater Reader

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babeyloser · 2 years

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Pressed

Bruno takes both of your holes. Some informal, gross horny thots. Reader has a pussy. Content warnings for dub/noncon, overstimulation, and anal to vaginal.

Minors/Ageless Blogs DNI; I will block you.

Bruno gives your ass minimal preparation. It’s just enough to squeeze his dick in without tearing you too much.

He didn’t give you a chance to douche; it doesn’t bother him, and your comfort is irrelevant.

His cock feels foreign and wrong inside you at first press; he gives you no time to adjust before he sets a brutal pace.

It takes you a while to warm up.

His grip is a little too tight on your hips. You’re stretched a bit too wide. He's a little too deep. It's overwhelming and wonderful

Soon you’re dripping wet and gripping around nothing. Sticky strands of slick join your thighs together.

Your clit throbs with need. You beg Bruno for stimulation. The only relief he offers is the clapping of his heavy sac against your cunt.

Bruno swats your hand away when you attempt to pleasure yourself.

Why do you need more? If you can’t come from his cock in your ass, then you don’t deserve to come at all. It’s an honor to let him use you.

Maybe if do you cum like this he’ll be nice and touch your needy pussy.

The kiss of his balls against your clit is just barely enough to make you cum. It’s an unsatisfying orgasm for you, but Bruno loves the way it makes your guts clench tighter around him.

Bruno decides to be nice.

He unsheathes his cock from your ass and sticks it into the other hole without even considering to wipe it off.

You panic and squirm away. He sets a foot on your head and rapes his cock back into your sloppy cunt.

It’s fucking filthy, but you can’t help but moan in relief. His thrusts are heavenly, deep and powerful. He grunts in exertion above you.

The fear of mess gnaws at back of your skull; it verges on excitement.

You whine for him to stop and say that it’s dirty. He sees right through you.

“You’ve earned this. Take it and be grateful.”

Bruno starts rubbing your clit and fucks you through your orgasm. You wail into the mattress.

Bruno continues his inhuman pace; the tender rub of his fingers on your clit becomes tortuous. The sheets chafe against your knees and cheek. Your back aches; you tremble and begin to sob.

Too much too much too much

It fucking hurts. You flail your arms and try to buck him off. He takes his foot off your head and yanks both of your arms behind your back. Your shoulders scream in pain.

He laughs and says, “Oh, you don't get to take back all of that begging now.”

This has been about him from the start. How could you forget?

Bruno cums against your abused cervix with a shout. He pushes your slack body over, so you land onto the cold side of the bed.

Bruno reclines with both hands behind his head and a sadistic smile on his face.

You’re exhausted yet satisfied. Cum dribbles out of your ruined hole. For now you’re at peace, panting and drooling.

Savor those breaths. He’s taking your throat in the next round. You have a feeling he won’t be nice.

#babey writes #not sfw #minors dni #bruno bucciarati #bruno bucciarati x reader #bruno buccellati #bruno buccellati x reader #jjba x reader #abuse cw #overstim cw #dead dove do not eat #jjba smut #gn reader

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sluttbuttsstuff · 2 years

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YES, I GET IT, I see your yandere!Bruno desperate to breed and control you, I get it, I love it even

But have you considered:

Bruno, forced to eat you out for hours on end so you're nice and properly stretched for his cock, so he can breed you without discomfort. And then does this again EVERY. SINGLE.DAY. until your baby is born, to help with childbirth.

Bruno, when he's well behaved, getting to take you on dates to pick out children's clothing, toys, and decide on baby names together.

Bruno, who when punished, doesn't get to come inside you and gets his orgasms ruined because, "only good boys get to breed and be daddies"

Bruno, who has to take off the days you're ovulating, just so you can use his body to ENSURE you get knocked up.

Bruno, who only gets to come inside of you, his orgasms belong to you, to make your future children.

I'm just saying, why let Bruno control you with his kink, when YOU can control HIM with his kink 😈😈😈

#imagines #not sfw #mine #bruno buccellati #bruno buccerati #bruno x reader #i could go on #but tumblr deleted my draft and bow im grumpy

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andromedastar · 2 years

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short one-shot:

Lights of the night

Bruno Buccellati × F! Reader

➥ Words 317

➥ Warning Not sfw, unprotected sex, slightly drunk sex, vanilla

➥ Synopsis He looked like he came out of a modern painting by an artist full of dreams, displayed on a wall whose only highlight is its unfair beauty.

➥ Author’s Note Hey, this post is really nice :) I'm creating a new style and I intend to keep the blog that way until it's ready.

About the text: just a short One-Shot to have something to post, since lately I'm focused on writing that seems to never end lol. Anyway, enjoy!

No sfw after cutting

The wet and unusual sounds mixed with the deafening noise of a naturally hectic city. Night light flooded the windows and fell on the half-naked bodies, making every drop of sweat shimmer in neon. The covers, you curled up in a bird's nest, were represented below by the juices that ran down your thighs.

Staring at Bruno like that was an addiction: half-closed blue eyes, glowing from the strong tones of the street like a billboard in New York, stared at you sweetly as if he were looking at the purest flower in the garden. Small drops of what appeared to be saliva pooled at the corner of his swollen mouth, slightly open in the ecstasy of the moment. His black strands, taken by an unrecognizable shine, clung to his face like an unusual adornment. He looked like he came out of a modern painting by an artist full of dreams, displayed on a wall whose only highlight is his unfair beauty.

Moans flowed freely from your throat and reached the man's ears, encouraging him to go faster and faster against your burning womb. Every now and then, his pelvis would slam hard against your swollen clit by accident, drawing ecstatic gasps from your aching lung. It was suffocating, dizzying. Perhaps it was the effect of the countless glasses of champagne you shared throughout the night. Your body rode the wave of pleasure his thrusts provided and your mind seemed more and more foggy. No matter how much this scene was repeated, he still managed to cause you the same inexplicable feeling as the first times: fulfillment, as if the entire universe was reduced to the weight of his body against yours.

"Bruno…" You groaned between your teeth, feeling the knot forming just below your stomach. He kissed your forehead in response, protectively, as if warning you that he, too, was reaching his limit.

Sweet, sweet night.

#jojo kimyou na bouken #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba #jojo part 5 #jjba vento auero #vento aureo #golden wind #bruno buccellati #bruno bucciarati #bruno buccellati x reader #bruno bucciarati x reader #jjba fanfic #writing #my writing #not sfw

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wri0thesley · 3 years

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Could you please do breeding headcanons for Bruno and Risotto? 👉👈

of course anon! here are some other risotto breeding posts i've made in the past: 1 and 2.

tw: breeding, coming inside, afab reader, talk of pregnancy.

♡ Risotto knows that he shouldn’t want to breed you. His line of work is not well-suited for children, even amongst all of the other Passione subdivisons. But at his heart, he’s . . . possessive. He puts on an air of stoicism, but he wants nothing more than to know you belong to him in mind, body and soul. For him, the idea of breeding is not merely about the possible children - it’s about you and he binding yourselves together, forever. About him claiming you by painting your most intimate areas with his own seed - about having something to cling to. Family is important to Risotto. He had his cousin, once - he has the rest of La Squadra. And he has you. And he wants to have you forever.

♡ So with Risotto, he’s methodical. You’re in the mating press after he’s loosened you up with his fingers and his tongue; Risotto is big enough that you always need to be prepared before you can take him, and he’s a giving lover when it comes to that. Your thighs are soaked slick with your own arousal and some of Risotto’s saliva from the hungry way he’d lapped at your core - when Risotto presses himself inside of you, you keen, and the sound goes straight to his cock. You look so pretty bent in half for him, your hips desperately rocking for stimulation, his name dropping from your lips like an incantation.

♡ He’s hungry in the way he fucks you. He has to hold back some of his strength, but it’s still evident from the powerful thrusts of his hips that Risotto could snap you in half if the mood took him - and you love that about him. His cock is huge; it hits every spot inside of you that you never realised would feel so good, filling you up entirely like nobody else ever could (ever will, you think, staring at Risotto’s ink and blood eyes as he pumps his cock in and out. You want him for eternity).

♡ Risotto isn’t big on dirty talk. You hear the grunts and the gasps and the low, throaty noises of pleasure that issue forth from him and treasure them - the same way you treasure the heave of his breath and the way that his toned chest trembles just a little as he hovers on the edge of his orgasm. When Risotto comes, your stomach bulges from just how much come he pumps into you - thick and hot and white and virile. If he doesn’t succeed in breeding you with it, it will be a miracle - but you suppose that neither of you will be against trying again.

♡ It’s much the same for Bruno; he knows that he should not want to bring a child into the part of the world he’s carved out for himself. But he sees you talk to a little boy, knelt down, smile on your face - or stare wistfully at a fancy perambulator, and all of his latent desires to have a neat little home with someone he loves by the sea come rushing to the forefront. He kisses you like he never wants to kiss anybody else ever again - because he doesn’t. He doesn’t do many things just for himself; his entire life has been doing things because he thinks it’s what’s best for other people. So he wants to forgive himself, just this once, for taking what he wants before anything else.

♡ He’s a tender lover almost always, but there’s something achingly soft and sweet in the way he pulls you against him in bed; arms wrapped around your waist, hard cock slotted between your thighs and buried inside of you. You’re an equal partnership - Bruno finds that very important. He kisses at every part of you he can reach; your neck, your face, your shoulders. He murmurs soft, sweet things into your ear about how much he adores you and how he’s going to take care of you (he wants to take care of you; wants to drag you out of Naples’ underworld if it’s the last thing he does). His rhythm is slow and smooth but the way that his hands keep digging into your soft skin gives away just how much he wants you.

♡ “You’re sure about this?” He breathes, even as he can feel his peak approaching. You just feel so right, clamped tight and velvety around his cock - he’s longing for you to say ‘yes’. Your hips move back against his, one of his hands dragged to your chest so he can squeeze, and you moan out his name with a simple; “Yes, Bruno, please--”. Your begging always does it for him; the gentle way you whisper his name, the way ‘please’ sounds on your tongue - he wants to hear you say it forever.

♡ “You’re mine,” he whispers into your ear, as his cock twitches within you and you feel the heat of his come rush inside of you, filling you up. His hands squeeze, holding you, appreciating you in the basest sense of the word. “Mine, tesoro - and I’m yours--”. You know he means it, as he kisses your shoulders and leaves his cock snug inside of you to ensure none of his come leaks out of you. His hand drags over your stomach, already imagining you all swollen with his child - barefoot in the sand of a beach with little children clinging to you. He wants nothing more in the whole world.

#risotto x reader #risotto nero x reader #bruno x reader #bruno buccellati x reader #not sfw #breeding for ts #jojo headcanons #risotto nero #bruno buccellati #jojo postin #afab reader #pregnancy for ts

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lucenties · 4 years

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Can I request headcanons from Bruno, Leone and Avdol, doing it with their s / o for the first time? 😳 the reader is an insecure chubby, who was afraid that he would not like his body

first time with a chubby s/o

I think I might have gotten a bit carried away here, but I really enjoyed writing this since I'm chubby too!

I atually already wrote a similar prompt for abbacchio (with a virgin s/o) that you can find here, so I only added on to that on this post.

bucciarati, avdol, abbacchio ; fem!chubby!reader

⤷ fluff, smut

cw: sexual content, oral sex mentions (receiving), fingering, body insecurities, rough sex, feminine nicknames

! 18+ CONTENT BELOW !

— BRUNO BUCCIARATI

▷ Bucciarati takes the time to give you the textbook definition of a perfect first time together, as cliché as it may be. As he places one hand on the nape of your neck and caresses your thick waist with the other, he leans forward for a soft kiss. The taste of champagne lingers in your mouth when he kisses you deeply and you can feel soft, velvety rose petals flush against your back when he lays you down on the bed. You can barely hear the faint sounds of jazz over the thrumming in your ears when Bruno lightly drags his fingers over your shoulder blades, across your chest, past your hips, and over your thighs.

▷ Wanting to express his ardent love for you in a physical manner and in order to drive home the message that there is no need for you to be insecure, Bruno focuses on worshipping your body during foreplay. He begins by leaving open kisses on your neck and breasts, taking the time to circle around your nipples a few times just to elicit a small moan from you before moving down to your stomach. His hands do not leave your body. They rub and lightly squeeze every part of you and when Bruno removes his mouth from your skin with a pop, he looks up at your face to tell you he can't wait to make you his.

▷ Bruno insists on having you ride him to get it through your head that he can handle you. Although there are protests on your part, unsure if he will think you're too heavy and regret it, he dismisses them all and assures you that nothing will lower his already high opinion of you. With a soft smile, he nudges your legs apart and guides you onto his lap. He rubs himself slowly against your folds as he pecks at your face and after asking, "Are you ready?" he lifts you up and slowly sinks you down on his shaft. Although his main goal is to demonstrate that you aren't as heavy as you think you are, Bruno is absolutely delighted at the sight and the feel of you bouncing on his dick.

▷ He is conscious of your fears, so he makes sure all his touches are firm but gentle. Even when his hips are pushing into you at a deliciously fast pace, he holds you in a sweet embrace. Bruno lists off compliments like a symphony, each one laced with care and adoration and you can practically feel the love radiating from his body.

▷ "There's no need to be embarrassed, my love." He chuckles at your face filled with pleasure and pulls out from you, instead letting his fingers slide back inside and pump back and forth. "There's no way I'm letting you go after knowing how amazing you feel. You look especially breathtaking under me." Despite the dimmed lights and your squirming, he can make out the heat rise to your cheeks.

▷ In an attempt to coax you out of being shy, Bruno will let go of any inner restraints and will be vocal during your experience. With every bounce of your boobs, he lets out shaky breaths and is ready to put his mouth to use on your nipples again, sucking and running his teeth along the perky buds. He becomes entranced with the jiggling of your ass and thighs and he runs his hands over your stretch marks while whispering a mix of curses and praises. And when he feels you tighten up on his dick after a brush past your g-spot, a hiss and a moan follow your own cries of pleasure.

▷ When he's close to climaxing, Bruno's thrusting speeds up and his praises come out as semi-coherent mumbles. He reaches down to rub circles into your clit, slick with your juices to get you to your release. As soon as he hears your high-pitched moans of pleasure from cumming, he lets out a final, loud groan and an "I love you, princess."

— MOHAMMED AVDOL

▷ Avdol is most likely more nervous than you are. At first, he avoids direct eye contact out of embarrassment, but he can’t deny how excited he is to be with you for the first time. He pulls you close to him and lifts your face into a kiss, steadily growing in fervor and passion. Pressed against his chest, you can feel his heartbeat increasing and when he begins sliding your top off, you take notice of the slight shake in his hands as he fumbles with your bra straps. Strangely, it makes you feel less nervous to see he cares about you enough to worry about accidentally upsetting you.

▷ He isn’t a virgin, but he’s also not very experienced so the sex is probably very vanilla. Avdol focuses on verbal communication and making sure you’re comfortable with everything he does. He repeats his “I love you”s more than once: when undressing you, while dragging kisses over your chubby stomach, and as he roams his large hands over your body, pinching and squeezing to his heart's content. Your first time together will be in missionary; he loves watching your face contorted in pleasure with every stroke on your sweet spot.

▷ “You are absolutely stunning, [Y/N],” he groans out, sweetly smiling down at you. “Are you doing alright? I really hope you’re enjoying this.” He pauses his movements for a moment to brush the hair away from your face and to leave a soft peck on your round cheek. “There’s nothing for you to worry about. I’ll take care of you.”

▷ Avdol absolutely loves the feeling of being buried to the hilt in your pussy. He slowly pushes himself into you, inch by inch, until he’s completely bottomed out before slowly, almost completely pulling out, only to do it all over again. After hearing your desperate pleas for more, he becomes more confident and increases his pace, leaving you a panting, moaning mess. When you wrap your legs around him and he feels your thick, plush thighs squeezing him, Avdol swears he’s about to go crazy.

▷ Although he was hoping his carefulness and affection would help you feel more comfortable in your own body, in a bold move, Avdol has you flipped over onto your stomach before guiding you up on all fours. He nestles himself back inside and the way your ass jiggles with every stroke is so enticing that he reaches out to grab it; one hand grips your waist in an attempt to steady it in place while the other is kneading your ass. He feels himself getting lost in how good you make him feel as he pounds away at your tight cunt.

▷ You being vocal turns him on so much. He takes your cute whimpers and needy moans as a sign that you’re feeling less shy and it makes him so happy; he is almost giddy when you let out a particularly loud moan. It fills him with a sense of pride, knowing that he’s the cause. In hopes to elicit more noises, Avdol whispers a rush of sweet praises into your ear, complimenting you. Each one is accented by a particularly hard thrust that has you mewling in delight.

▷ When Avdol feels himself close to finishing, he reaches out for your hand and intertwines his finger into yours. His thrusts become fast and sloppy, focusing on trying to chase his high. Whenever he cums, he buries his face into your neck and lets out a final shout of your name mixed with a throaty groan. He is almost embarrassed at the tenderness of the moment contrasted with his submission to carnal pleasure.

— LEONE ABBACCHIO

▷ Abbacchio can relate to your insecurities. Although his demons are more abstract, he completely understands how shitty they can make you feel. At times, he was convinced he was being selfish for wanting to be with you despite his issues and he couldn’t help but feel as if he was manipulating you into seeing him as a good person; he was unworthy of such. These feelings continue to bubble in the back of his mind when both your shirts are discarded on the floor. Yet when he hovers over your chubby body, arms hung across your chest and stomach in shame, he visibly softens and decides it’s up to him to make you feel like the prettiest person in the world.

▷ He becomes obsessed with your thighs. Although Abbacchio was never a huge fan of eating his partner out, there was something about the feel of your soft, squishy thighs wrapped around his head and the way your hands shoot up to tug at his hair when he tongue-fucks you just right that makes him stay down there. He leaves wet, open mouth kisses on your inner thighs, nipping here and there before blowing cool air on them to watch the goosebumps rise on your skin with a smirk on his face.

▷ “Are you still hiding from me?” Abbacchio lifts his head from between your legs, a vaguely annoyed look on his face. Your arms hang across your stomach and chest in an attempt to cover them up. “Don’t you get it yet?” He gently tugs them away and places them around his neck instead as he hovers over your vulnerable body. “There’s no one else I’d wanna be doing this with.”

▷ Abbacchio prefers to go rough on you once he sees you can take it. He has you on all fours, pounding into you in front of a full-size mirror. Swiftly, he grabs a fistful of your hair and lightly tugs your head up so you can see the filthy way he defiles you in your reflection. “Take a look, babe. You’re gorgeous,” he smirks, leaning down to press a sweet kiss into your head before going back to turning you into a total slut.

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angry-geese · 3 years

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hello, how are you? so i don't remember very well how it went, but yesterday i found your tumblr and i was amazed and you write so well 🥺💗

but then i'm a bucciarati simp (i will never get over your end) and i would like to know if you can write a scenario where the reader is just an ordinary citizen who admires bucciarati (because he helped her a while ago) and wants to join the passione and he's just against it because he doesn't want to expose her to danger, he just wants to know her real reason, so he uses his ability to find out if she's lying, which is very helpful as there's a sexual tension there and well, everything ends up in sex.

ok that was very specific lmao maybe if you want to change or are not willing to write, that's fine with me.

anyway thanks, you are amazing 💗💗

aww thank you <3

don't ever worry about being too specific, I always love seeing what other people come up with :)

Tomorrow - Bruno Bucciarati x Reader

warnings: nsfw/minors do not interact. mutual pining, fluff. minor mention of violence. unprotected sex, quickie, fingering, hickeys, hair pulling, body worship (??? if you squint???). afab reader.

word count: 1.7k

It's hard to believe it's almost been a year.

Your shop had been open for barely a month. When you first moved to your neighborhood, it was made known to you it was a dangerous place. But rent was low, and the building was just too perfect to pass up on. Not many places had room for a bakery, and a space to live upstairs.

You were in over your head. But you were too stubborn to admit it.

It had caught his eye the moment he saw it. Maybe it was its cozy nature; a small shop tucked away, full of plants, a cat dozing off in the window. Or it could have been your inviting smile, the way you lit up as the door opened.

Every day he got the same order. By the end of the first week, you made sure to have it ready for him.

From the very beginning you faced issues. A business like yours attracted a lot of attention; good and bad. The local gangs knew you were bringing in money. They wanted a cut, and you weren't willing to give it to them.

You should have given it to them.

You were warned. They told you they'd come back. You were warned but didn't listen.

They trashed your shop. You swept broken glass from your floors for weeks before it finally came out. They were persistent; more than you ever thought. When you stood up to them, they threatened to kill you. They probably would have, had Bruno not stepped in. While you were willing to lay down your life for your business, he wasn't going to let you.

You're not quite sure what Bruno did, but you never saw those men again.

You never charged him for food again. If it meant he would keep coming back to your shop, you would do a lot of things. You said you owed him. At first, he was willing to accept. Weeks went on as you still refused his money. It got to the point where he felt bad. He hid money around your apartment hoping that you'd take the hint. But you never did.

You could never pay him back. Bruno claims you already have—with all the free food—but truly it's a debt that can't be repaid. Putting it lightly, you owe him your life.

The mess was cleaned up, but you'd never feel safe in your home again.

Over the past few months, Bruno had become one of your closest—if not your closest—friend. His little free time was spent at your shop. The two of you could talk for hours about nothing in particular. Business would come and go, but he was always there. If you called, he'd come running. You really didn't have to call. At the first sign of problems he was by your side.

Bruno's influence only works so much. He could only pay off those thugs for so long.

He was worried when you missed his call this morning.

His stomach sinks as he sees the broken glass.

You're not crying. You really don't look too upset. To you, this is the final nail in your coffin. You only notice him as he stops. You motion for him to sit next to you on the steps.

The people in this town are like vultures. They can sense any bit of fortune. Any money you have can't be kept for long. Stashing it away is never a good idea.

"What happened?" He asks.

"I didn't get my protection fees paid in time."

He takes a seat next to you. For the first time in his life, he feels speechless. As far as he knew, he'd taken care of this. Those thugs would have hell to pay.

"I want to join." You say.

"What?"

"I'm taking Polpo's test." You say. "I want to join Passione."

"Why?"

It's finally occurred to you how close your faces are.

You ball up your apron and toss it aside. You don't have a better answer for him. As much as you wish you did; you don't. You want to tell him anything but the truth. Really, he feels betrayed. Has he not done enough? Has this all gone to waste? He's tried all he can to keep you away from the gangs.

It seems it wasn't enough.

His grip on your arm tightens. You don’t dare look him in the eyes. As if you couldn't be more obvious. You nearly jump out of your skin as he licks a long stripe up your cheek. Instantly your face goes red. Your cheeks burn at the heat that sends right to your core. You're stammering out a few nonsensical sentence fragments.

"That's the taste of a liar, y/n."

You whip around to face him. "I want to be able to defend myself!"

The look in his eyes isn't what you expect. It's more a look of betrayal than anything. To be honest, you didn't expect him to have any reaction at all. He's rather adamant about keeping you away from Passione.

"I can protect you." His voice has gone oddly soft. "I'll take care of you."

Bruno's grip on your arms loosens.

He leans in for a kiss. It's soft, but his warmth lingers on your lips long after he's pulled away. He smells like fancy cologne, and almost like a restaurant, strangely enough. It's a weird, comforting mix of cooked food and expensive men's cologne.

He's wanted to do this since he first met you.

His hands move to cup your cheeks. They're so warm. It's hard to resist his touch. He looks at you with such longing that it makes your chest swell with affection. The heat in your face returns, but it's in less of a lewd manner. He admires every dip and curve of your clothed body; how your waist is cinched in whenever you wear your apron, how your strong hands work pastry dough into shape.

He leans in for another kiss. It's deeper this time, and leaves a longing ache in your chest. The rough muscle of his tongue presses past your lips. He tastes faintly of alcohol.

You're too impatient to get to your room. He'll settle on bending you over your apartment's kitchen counter. He wants to take his time with you, but for now, he's content with this. Maybe there'll be a second time.

His long fingers work to undo the buttons of your pants. You don't take a lot of prep work. You're already soaked. Two of his fingers press into you. They’re long, but fairly thin, and slide right into you. His fingers stroke against your g-spot as his thumb works circles around your clit. It doesn’t take him long to figure out just what makes you weak. Bruno has you a shaking, moaning mess in no time.

You lean against the counter, propping yourself up on your elbows. He wastes no time in freeing himself from his pants. His cock is built like the rest of him; long and dark. It’s girthy, but not intimidatingly big. The hairs towards the base are neatly trimmed, and the same color as the hair on his head. A vein runs up the bottom, only getting more prominent as he gets harder. He shoves your pants down to your knees.

Bruno groans as he sheathes himself in you. The feeling of your warm, wet cunt is intoxicating. Maybe he’s a bit more pent up than he thought. His hand buries in your hair. He leans forward to nip at your earlobe. Bruno coos words of praise into your ear, telling you how good you take him, how good you feel around him.

He rolls his hips against yours in desperate, quick motions. Bruno can't decide what to do with his hands. They're gripping your breasts, then your hips, then settling in your hair. He’ll have you like this again, he’s certain of it.

Heat pools in your stomach. His touch leaves you with an aching need for more.

"Fuck- I've wanted this for so long," he says, "you’re so beautiful.”

His fingers dig into your thighs hard enough to leave bruises. He sucks a dark mark into your shoulder—one where you won’t be able to see it. It sends a whole new heat to your core. While his cock isn't the biggest, it curves in just a way that makes your toes curl.

He makes it known just what he thinks about you; babbling about how good you feel around him, about how long he’s wanted to do this.

The sound of skin slapping on skin fills the room. If you had any neighbors, you'd certainly be getting noise complaints. Your moans are like music to his ears. You don't worry about being quiet. Let others hear you, what do you care?

"Harder Bruno!" You cry out.

He can't resist something as beautiful as you.

His free hand moves to your clit, tracing circles around the bundle of nerves. He works you up in a way you never knew possible. Your skin feels feverish, and sensitive to the touch. The heat in your stomach only gets more unbearable. You want to beg him to cum inside. You need him to cum inside. Your mind is too hazy to think of much else but him and the way he fucks into you. He leaves none of your sweet spots unstroked.

Something in you snaps. There’s not one specific thing that sends you over the edge; it's everything. You clench around him as you cum, crying out. The way you suck him back in is almost enough to send him over the edge.

His thrusts get sloppier as he nears his own orgasm. He scrambles against the counter for purchase, gripping the edge of it so tight his knuckles turn white. He doesn't want to risk cumming inside. He pulls out, giving himself a few pumps before cumming into his hand.

Bruno presses a kiss to the exposed flesh of your shoulder. Your skin is sticky with sweat. A tired, but pleased look spreads across your face. His hair tickles your neck. The sight of your shaky, sleepy form is almost enough to make him hard again.

You lean back into him, giggling. “We made a mess…”

“Want to make another?”

"Are you suggesting a round two?” It’s a joke, but you carry some seriousness behind it.

"Anything for you,"

#jjba x reader #bruno buccellati x reader #bruno bucciarati x reader #bruno bucciarati #bruno buccellati #jjba #jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo part 5 #golden wind #vento aureo #not sfw #i forgot theres like three different ways to spell this guys name

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kirieshhhka003 · 3 years

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Hi! So, I just read one of the prompts you did with diavolo x fem!reader and i loved it. It was really good!

Can I ask for prompt 110 " for your safety I'll be gentle" or 34 "I'm afraid I can no longer remain professional" (or both, your choice) with Bucciarati x fem!reader, please? 🤗💕

Omg omg omg, I had this idea sitting in my brain for a long time, you are a blessing!!!

Prompt 34: I’m afraid I can no longer remain professional

Pairing: teacher! Bruno Buccellati x fem! student! Reader

Warnings: NSFW, teacher/student dynamic, school sex, fingering, corruption kink, dirty talk, loss of virginity (?, with fingers, does that count?)

Professor Buccellati lets out an exasperated sigh, trying his best to keep a calm friendly expression in his handsome face, and you can’t help but look coyly at your knees, fingers fidget nervously with the hem of your skirt. He’s been trying to explain you this topic for half an hour now, man has tried every way of elucidation his mind could produce, but your brain stubbornly refuses to assimilate information that teacher gives you

Brunette takes off his glasses, massaging the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index fingers, his pretty eyebrows are knitter together

- Okay, don’t worry Y/n. I see that you understand this topic but you just need some time so your brain can process all the information. That’s enough for today, go and get some proper rest, - your teacher says, closing the book laying in front of you with a soft flop

You look at your teacher, disconnect glimmer in your eyes:

- No, signire Buccellati, I need to work more! I’ll have my first final next week, I can’t just sit around waisting my time! - you reply, hint of complaint in your tone. Brunette just sighs heavily, his eyes wander all over your sulky pretty face

- Y/n, I can see the dark bags under your eyes, when did you sleep properly? - man inquires, looking sternly, but still with a hint of softness in his gaze, like if he was scolding a toddler for their little mischief. You don’t find what to answer. But really, when? You can’t even remember the last time you slept over 4 hours

- That’s what I’m saying. Don’t overwork yourself, you need to relax. I’m sure that you know everything, and I know that you’ll do great on your finals, so get your mind off school for a little bit. Go to the caffe with your friends, watch some anime or what do teenagers do now? - professor says, making you smile at his last words

- I just can’t make myself relax. I’ve tried so many times, but none of my attempts worked. Even when I listen to music I subconsciously start to reiterate all the formulas. It seems like I’m slowly going insane. I just don’t know what to do to distract myself from studying, I’ve tried literally everything I could, - you confess quietly, suddenly you feel pity on yourself. Slowly losing your mind because of preparation for final exams - definitely not the life you wanted

Brunette stays silent for almost a minute before letting out a sigh, his voice drones on, cutting through the silence of the classroom

- Well, I have one idea on my mind, it may help, - man says in appealing tone, you raise your eyes from your knees on the man sitting next to you, your sight full of attention and hope

- Really? - you ask, note of disbelief in your voice makes older man smile placidly at your reaction

- Yes, but I’m afraid I can no longer remain professional with you then, - man replies, watching intently at your reaction on his words. You only nod aggressively a few times, ready to pick up on everything your teacher will say

You don’t understand much what’s going on when your teacher tilts your head by your chin to face him, the next moment his plump lips are pressed gently against yours, man’s hot breath tickles your cheeks. Your eyes widen and you bleat in protest, but signore Buccellati hushes at you, pulling back a little

- That’s okay Y/n, that’s part of the plan. I’m pretty sure it’s gonna work, you want me to help you, don’t you? - brunette utters hastily and his deep calm voice works wonders, turning you into a putty goo in brunette’s arms. You only nod silently, the expression on your face is kind of bewildered, bright blush adorns your cheeks. That makes your teacher smile with the corners of his mouth, his warm hand that was holding your head by the chin now caresses the side of your face

- That’s my good girl. So just trust me and try not to make too much noise, okay?

Your lips meet again, but this time the kiss is way more ardent and passionate. Professor Buccellati parts your lips with his tongue, shoving it inside of your mouth, trailing it along the raw of your teeth. You whimper quietly at older man’s manipulations, you put your slightly sweaty from nervousness palms on brunette’s shoulders, squeezing them faintly, eyes are shut tight, eyelashes flutter against your cheeks

Professor’s free hand lays atop of your thigh, gently tracing intricate patterns on your skin, causing goosebumps to rise. You rub your legs together feeling heat starting to gather in the bottom of your stomach, all the debauched sounds that your mouthes do turn both of you even more

- Sit on the desk, - your teacher rasps and you’re quick to obey, doing as you’re told and sitting yourself on top of the desk you’ve just sat at. Signore Buccellati soon splays your legs wide, nestling himself between them. Your lips meet again in a wet sloppy kiss, brunette’s hands roam your body, paying special attention to your breasts and hips

Older man leaves trail of kisses leading down to your neck, his lips softly caress your skin leaving you a whining mess in your teacher’s experienced arms. He unbuttons your shirt just enough to reveal your breasts, shifting your bra up a little to free your tender tits. Soon his lips play with one of your sensitive nipples, making you blush even harder. You nibble down on your bottom lip trying to suppress all the cries and whimpers coming from your throat, you subconsciously start rocking your hips upwards, trying to grind your groin against your teacher

Bruno’s hand makes its way down to your throbbing sex, his fingers glide slowly on your soft pussy covered with already dampening pink fabric

- Such a good little girl, already all wet for me, - professor Buccellati murmurs against your ear, his voice is velvety deep, you can’t help but open your legs wider giving man full access to your body

Your hands that were previously gripping on teacher’s shirt come higher, timidly embracing signore Buccellati by his broad shoulders. This bashful gesture makes man smile softly, he leans forward in your touch and your nuzzle your face into his neck, the sweet smell his perfume makes you feel even more dizzy

Professor nudges your clit through the fabric of your underwear, forcing thick mewl to escape your lips. He hushes at you softly, soothingly rubbing your lower back with his other hand

- Principessa, you gotta be quiet. Otherwise we’re gonna get caught, and that definitely won’t end up well, - teacher explains and you only nod at his words, nibbling harder into your bottom lip. Man places a quick kiss on your temple, his hands ruck your skirt up and you can feel his fingers hooking the elastic of your panties, tugging them down, easing your underwear down your legs, taking pink garment off of your body

Air of the classroom feels cold against your now exposed slicked folds and you unconsciously try to close your legs, but professor’s slim body between them doesn’t allow you to do so. Brunette’s index and middle fingers glide over your naked cunny, his touches are so light that you can barely feel them. You whine protestingly, bucking your hips upwards to feel your teacher caressing you properly

Signore Buccellati takes pity on you, finally giving in, his fingers part your slicked folds, making you shiver slightly. His thumb traces around your needy clit a few times before gently rubbing it, making you tighten your grip on his shoulders. Man presses his lips against your neck again, littering your skin with small kisses. Your back arches at the feeling of professor’s long finger carefully sliding inside of your virgin pussy. You let out a sweat moan, your toes curl at the newfound feeling of fullness and you cling on your teacher so desperately

Buccellati starts moving, burying his finger to the hilt in your velvety heat, and then fully slipping it out of your body, and then everything repeats. His lips find yours, capturing your bitten mouth in a deep fervid kiss to which you respond eagerly. Man puts his free hand on your shoulder, pushing you slightly, making you lay on the cold surface of the desk

Now professor’s strong figure is now crouched over your trembling form, he places his hand on the desk next to your head propping himself up, while the other one works in between your thighs, pleasuring your stressed tiny body. Signore Buccellati’s face is just in a few inches away from yours, he looks intently at you, reveling in your every smallest reaction, exploring every pretty feature of you. Soon his eyes stop right on yours, making an eye contact, what causes you to blush even harder

You feel your teacher slowly adding second finger, breaching your tender cunny, making you squeal beneath him. His digits stretch your inner walls, setting your mind to the state of euphoria. Professor’s fingers find some special place inside of you, rubbing it with every experienced thrust, all while his thumb works on your clit. Your eyes roll into your skull, and you’re just about to cry out your teacher’s name but you quickly shut yourself up, slapping your hand over your mouth, muffling drooly moans

A shiver runs through your body at the feeling of signore Buccellati’s fingers curling up inside of you. Tears of pleasure run down your temples, getting lost in your hair, your thighs start trembling as you feel warmth suffusing you. Professor quickens the jutting of his hand, slamming his fingers in and out of your needy body

Pleasure comes in waves, crashing over you like a tsunami. You bite down on your fingers, trying your best not to moan as professor works out your orgasm, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers praises and sweet nothings. Your free hand grips on teacher’s shoulder, probably crumpling his navy blue shirt up, but both of you could care less

Professor doesn’t slip his fingers out of your quivering cunny, gently massaging your inner walls as you slowly get off your high. When your brain finally comes back to work you look at your teacher’s handsome face, his lips are curved into satisfied leer as his ocean blue eyes look hypnotically at you, hint of mischievousness sparkle in them

Well, signore Buccellati sure did help you to take your mind off of school

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bigwriterenergy · 4 years

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VENTO AUERO HAREM

anonymous asked: “reverse harem with Bruno gang like you did with the crusaders 😳”

sure! ty for the request!! :)

bruno buccellati

the big brother type

at first, bruno would be very respectful and kind. naturally, he’s just a kind soul who acts on his own definitions of good.

the attraction to you is evident once conversations become more frequent. he favors you when it comes to making decisions (even though he’ll completely deny it.)

“her rationality is an asset to the squad. i’m not picking favorites. quit being so childish.”

loves to treat you to expensive wine and restaurants. of course, the rest of the gang has to tag along but he’ll happily pay for your meal.

there are moments when he drops the “capo” act around you. surprisingly, there are lots of inside jokes between the two of you. mista hates these the most.

bruno is very crude with his humor. most jokes he whispers into your ears make you turn bright red. he loves watching your eyes boggle at him.

the other squad members attempts at flirting make bruno laugh and he openly points out their ploys. this annoys giorno the most. why is he laughing? why are you laughing?

most likely to make a move before confessing.

“am i really that obvious? hm .. tell me, do you wish for more of me? you know-- i can tell if you’re lying.”

least favorite rival: he dislikes all of them equally. every man that is pining for you is just a hurdle he has to overcome. all of their antics, whether big or small, is annoying.

giorno giovanna

like a REAL reverse harem, giorno would be the one you would end up with because he’s the main jojo and like jotaro, he’ll be willing to give up the most.

giorno is one of the smoothest in the group. every man hates when he pulls you close and spawns a bouquet out of thin air. he loves watching your expression light up.

whenever you see him, he’s offering you a smile and is always inviting.

won’t have you go out for missions very often. he would prefer to have you stationed at the gang’s hideout. he tries not to show favoritism, but it’s definitely hard.

giorno doesn’t want to show that he’s wrapped around your finger, and it’s an unfortunate fact that he’s come to terms with, but he finds himself listening to all you say.

you could go on for hours and hours and giorno would be right there, listening and absorbing every word.

his own words seem so genuine and truthful. you always think he’s flirting and that’s what he’s trying to convey. although most of what he says is truthful, his straightforward speech convinces you that he holds innocence in all of his intentions. giorno is kind of manipulative? more so that he wants to show you his best side. there’s no malice behind it.

a new emotion arises when giorno sees you with another member: jealousy. he’s never experienced something so intense. he never acts on it.

the fact that abbacchio and fugo are often your tag-a-long buddies makes giorno bite his lip. he wants to go along with your shenanigans, but he knows that's not the role he plays for you.

“embarrassing? i’m making you embarrassed? -- (y/n), i speak honestly. please don’t interpret my words as anything but true.”

least favorite rival: narancia. the two have similar tactics: making you blush. he believes that narancia’s obvious airheaded flirting makes his honest words seem disingenuous.

leone abbacchio

the ‘oh, you’re fucking annoying’ to ‘wow. i couldn’t imagine life without you’ route.

immediately, abbacchio ignores you. you have to prove your worth to both the squad and the gang to get his respect.

he’ll often tell you to shut up or that nobody asked for your opinion. all in all, he just comes off as an asshole but he’ll eventually notice your more redeeming qualities, and all of a sudden, you’re all he can think about.

abbacchio will go along with anything you want to do. of course, he’ll bitch the whole way through, but he’s right there beside you.

he’s the one who is wrapped the tightest around your finger.

“you want me to do what? .. urgh -- wait. of course i’ll fucking do it. don’t ask anyone else.”

it’s between him and fugo for one of the more obvious boys. abbacchio is far nicer to you, you notice.

he really enjoys applying your makeup (if you’ll let him). it’s just a very intimate moment as he gingerly spreads lipstick across your lips. the urge to kiss you overwhelms him at times, so he’ll have to excuse himself.

the most passive-aggressive jealous on the team. will happily argue with another squad member when it comes to his alone time with you. it’s surprising to see him so passionate about .. well .. anything. you might mistake it as him just being a really good friend.

"you make me feel like i’m not such a bad person. like i deserve to be happy -- i honestly don’t know what i’d do if you loved another man.”

least favorite rival: giorno. giorno already makes him annoyed, but the fact he’s always buying you things or getting you to laugh makes him very angry. he’ll watch your interactions with him and just burn red with anger.

guido mista

everyone thinks that mista would be the guy to be flirting from the beginning, but surprisingly no.

after giving it a little more thought, i do think that mista would be probably the most normal or at least second shyest. second, of course, to fugo.

any flirting he does is accidental or half-assed. he won’t commit fully to an attempt because he doesn’t want to look like too much of an idiot in front of you.

“that dress looks really good on you -- not that i was looking or anything! i just noticed, you know? .. -- i think if i had a girlfriend, i’d get that dress for her .. er -- is it hot in here?”

he isn’t a big shy baby though. he’ll happily have fun with you and get into all kinds of trouble. even more so if you agree to be his girlfriend.

will have you come with him when shopping for cologne. he’ll beg until you say yes.

if any of the boys are teasing you, he’ll take it as a personal attack. that’s his job! mista is probably the most “acting on jealousy” type.

if naracia or giorno are teasing you, he’ll immediately interject and try to whisk you away from the conversation. he has to protect you! you don’t even notice they’re flirting with you!

sex pistols openly disclose mista’s attraction. “mista thinks you look really good today! do you think he looks good? that’d make his day!”

you genuinely make him a better person, he thinks. on anything in life, he’ll think: “what would (y/n) do?”

“you know -- i ask myself all the time: when are you finally going to think about something other than (y/n)? -- .. did i just say that out loud?”

least favorite rival: abbacchio. most of the boys allow mista to pull you away from conversations, for fear of appearing too desperate, but not abbacchio. abbacchio holds his ground and gives mista a hard stare. eventually, the two devolve into a yelling match with buccellati having to come and separate the two. “if that lipstick-wearing, pretty boy tries me one more time, i’m not going to be so nice!”

narancia ghirga

IMMEDIATELY, he’s spitting game.

narancia is surprisingly smooth! he’s very easy to talk with and balances the conversation with the right amount of talking about what you like and what he likes. he’s just very easy to converse with. you’ll start the conversation talking about what you had for breakfast and before you know it, you’re making dinner plans.

he’s your biggest fan! you could never do wrong in narancia’s eyes.

he loses his cool often when it comes to you, but he’s not all that jealous. it’ll take some pretty crazy moves from the rest of the boys to get narancia to whip out his blade. he gets scary very quickly though when the line is crossed.

narancia is the only potential love interest that YOU look after. most times, you’re chasing him down from doing something stupid or reminding him to brush his teeth after eating too many sweets.

very casual, very cool, but head over heels in love.

all of the squad members, especially bruno, hate how helpless he pretends to be. he just wants you to look after him! but he thinks that even if you’re getting him out of trouble, you’re with him and he can protect you.

“haha! we look out for each other, don’t we? -- yeah, i’ll always be right behind you, (y/n). you can always count on me!”

least favorite rival: considers no one in the squad a threat. none of these guys got anything on him.

pannacotta fugo

he can hardly bring himself to speak to you in the beginning.

fugo was never good with women; something about them just makes his brain shut off. if you were really interested in him, you’d have to approach this poor boy.

now he wouldn’t be a stuttering mess in front of you. no, he’d probably just be eerily silent or avoid eye contact. there are only two sides of fugo that you see, at first, and that’s annoyance and indifference.

he doesn’t think you’d even glance his way, so why try to make a fool of himself? he has a lack of self-confidence.

once you finally get past the wall he puts up, fugo is similar to abbacchio in which he’ll do anything you ask of him. not without complaining of course. but he’s able to say no to you a lot easier though.

“you want to have a bite of my cake? ugh -- fine, you little thief. open wide for me if you want it so badly.”

unintentionally provocative. he doesn’t even realize that he just said a sexual innuendo to you. the unintentional layer of innocence just shows his inexperience with women. narancia is often taken aback by his words. he’s a natural!!

your sweet little angry baby.

“stop looking at me like that -- you’re going to make me say something i’ll regret! we need to stop playing this stupid game!”

least favorite rival: mista. mista acts like he wishes he can act. he knows that mista is embarrassed when it comes to you, but he sucks it up and puts on a brave face. that doesn’t make him DISLIKE mista, per se. rather, he’s a bit envious.

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yanderememes · 3 years

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Let's be honest. Bruno's darling was sleeping through the meeting due to morning sickness, *HINT HINT*. Submissive and breedable indeed.

I genuinely thought of darling just sleeping but I like your idea so much better, anon 😌 Under the cut is what happened before darling went to the meeting with Bruno

warnings: slight not sfw, afab reader, mentions of noncon, forced pregnancy, mentions of abortion, pregnancy

You awoke from your slumber to the nauseous feeling in your stomach. Immediately, you ran to the toilet and threw up. You felt awful. First thing in the morning, and you felt like this?

Wait. It suddenly hit you.

Were you pregnant?

A wave of anxiety washed over you. You didn't want to think about it. It can't be true. To confirm your suspicions, you headed over to the convenience store and bought a pregnancy test. Rushing back home, you locked yourself in the bathroom and began the test.

'Please. Don't let it be true.' You thought

Two lines. The test showed two lines. You're pregnant.

You started trembling. You wanted to cry, but why won't the tears come out? Have you cried so much before that your tears have dried up? This was your worst fear. To be pregnant with your captor's child. Bruno always said he wanted to start a family with you. He didn't care about your consent. The capo was dead set on making you the mother of his children. How many restless nights have you spent with him crying, screaming, and begging him to stop? You hate this. You hate Bruno.

*knock*

"cara, are you in there? It's time to go." you heard Bruno's voice on the other side of the locked bathroom door. Shit. He can't find out about this! Whatever hope you had of escaping will die if he finds out you're pregnant. You figured if it's just the two of you then he'll eventually get over you and find someone else to fulfill his family dream. But now that you're pregnant? He'll never let you go now.

"coming! Just some final touch-ups!" you responded while quickly disposing of your pregnancy test. You dumped the test into the same plastic bag you bought it with and opened the bathroom window, tossing it outside. 'I'll come back for it after the meeting and get rid of it properly.'

Opening the door, you see your captor patiently waiting for you outside the bathroom. You never felt sicker. Seeing the man who knocked you up. All to fulfill his twisted dreams.

"let's go." Bruno said as he led the way to the meeting location.

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"Did you not get enough sleep last night?" he asked while holding you firmly on his lap

You only nodded and pretended to sleep.

"Quiet. All of you. Y/N is sleeping." you hear Bruno order his gang.

But that wasn't the truth. You weren't sleeping. How could you with the shit you had to go through today? You were resting your eyes because you needed to think. Think about what you're gonna do with this baby. How are you gonna get rid of it without Bruno finding out? It'll be hard, scary, and a part of you doesn't want to, but you have to.

Bruno put you through hell during those long nights you spent together. It was only fun for him. But this would be your payback. You're not going to give Bruno what he wants.

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writing-gifts · 4 years

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both sides of the viewfinder chp. 1

adult film star!bruno x afab!reader (they are also gn)

this is 18+ content

summary: Bruno's interested in you and you're interested in him. It's only a matter of time.

chapter 1 || chapter 2 || chapter 3 || chapter 4

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A/N: okay so this is gonna be 3 chapters. the last chapter’s smut, but there’s pretty suggestive stuff happening in the 2nd chapter

i did research for this and wanted to try to make it more on the realistic side but there's always the chance that i messed up somewhere, so if you wanna point it out go ahead. it'll be good to know for the future!

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This wasn't your first time filming for sex work but you felt a little out of your element. The studio that recently hired you was much bigger than what you were used to and considering that you were mainly doing freelance work before, this made everything feel much more professional and serious. Their work had to be highly produced.

"--We aren’t super strict about that, but you should definitely tell me before you go anywhere."

Right now, you were being given a quick tour by one of the people you'd be working with--the Director of Photography. Jocelyn was pretty much your manager and would be giving you most of the orders.

You continue to follow behind her as she continues to show you around. But you couldn't help eyeing the high quality lights and cameras you pass as she talked though. The equipment must have been worth a lot.

Once she has finished showing you around, she leads you back to the set filled with the crew that you passed earlier.

You listen closely as she goes over the details of the film.

"This will be the room where the main scene will take place. Today we will have you operating one of the stationary cameras, but since you’ve done stuff like this before I decided to let you do it without someone breathing down your neck. Just follow my orders."

You like the woman already. "Thank you."

"The shoot will start in--" she checks her watch, "--about an hour. Today is just filming for you but you know you’ll be doubling up as a runner when necessary. We might also have you help with other tasks while you work here too."

You nod to show you understand.

She smiles, "If you have any questions don't be afraid to ask me or any of your co-workers. Try to avoid asking the director though…."

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You adjust the headphones on your head as you stand in front of the camera you'd be in charge of today.

Working it should be simple enough since you didn't have to actually move. You just needed to make sure it stayed in focus so they had more options when it came to angles.

About 10 minutes later, the two actors starring today show up dressed in fairly nice clothes that they wouldn't be wearing for too long. One of them seemed quite friendly with everyone. He must be pretty popular you think.

Before you can recede to your thoughts, you recognize him.

Is that Bruno Bucciarati?

You quickly confirm that it is and turn your body away from him and towards the camera, as if doing that would hide you. You weren't necessarily a stan but you did follow him on social media. And perhaps you did subscribe to his OnlyFans. And there's a good chance you paid money for some of his work.

It wasn't your fault that he was one of the few male stars you found attractive!

You shake your head. This was work. Don't get starstruck.

Luckily, it doesn't take you long to get distracted with the camera. You rarely get to operate such expensive equipment like this so you find yourself looking at all it had to offer.

While you neglect socializing with the people you would be working with from now on, someone comes up to you.

"You look so focused."

Your eyes widen from the sudden voice and you pull down your headphones as you look to the side. "Oh sorry--" When you see who it is the rest of your statement dies in your throat.

However, Bruno isn't deterred by your abrupt stop. "You must be the new camera person."

You stare a second too long before nodding.

He holds out a hand and you have to calm your shaking one before reaching out and grabbing his. His hand was really warm.

“Nice to meet you, my name's Bruno Bucciarati."

"I'm ____. I've actually seen some of your work before! You really are as handsome as in the videos."

Even though you're straight-faced, you were regretting what you just said. It was a simple compliment but what if it was too much? His looks did astound you though, there was no denying it. And you really didn't understand how he managed to pull off that haircut.

You smile to ease the tension within yourself and Bruno returns it. Whether it was genuine or out of politeness you didn't know, but it helps you relax.

"Thank you," he says.

“Okay everyone get in your damn places! We’ll be starting soon!”

Your brows raise at the director’s choice of words.

Bruno turns back to you. "Well, let's do our best to get through this."

You nod and watch him walk towards the bed where his co-star is waiting, and the director immediately starts going over what he wants the two of them to do once he’s there.

You decide to do a quick second check on your camera to make sure everything is still working properly before waiting patiently for the director to start.

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Between some cuts and breaks, filming’s done about 6 hours later. You’d been informed about the typical work time so you weren't surprised. The porn from this studio was highly produced, with a few “amateur” looking works thrown in, so it was the norm. But this was the longest you had worked on one film. So depending on how particular the director was, you would need to be prepared to do at least several hours of filming when behind the camera.

You rub your eyes. It's only 4 pm but you're yearning for your bed. You could only imagine how tired the actors were.

Right after you turn off the camera, Jocelyn calls you over.

"You did well today and looks like you don't need any serious training. Good job!" she praises.

You guessed you passed the new hire "test". That gave you a bit of an energy boost and you can't help the smile on your face.

While you remove the camera from its tripod, you begin to retreat to your mind. And of course, your mind wanders to a certain actor.

Bruno was good at what he did. Really good. And the other actor seemed to genuinely enjoy working with him too. For a second, you wonder what it's like.

You glance up and accidentally make eye contact with a now fully clothed Bruno. The man walks towards you and even though you had watched him just have sex for multiple hours, you feel nervous.

“What’s up?” you ask when he's close enough.

"Nothing. I like to check up on newcomers, but you must have worked in this field for a while since they usually tend to have some hang ups."

"Uh yea. I've been doing stuff like this for awhile. Good work today by the way."

"Same with you. It was long but things went as smoothly as they could."

You nod in agreement and finish folding up the tripod. “They did, but honestly that one position you were in looked super uncomfortable! Is your back okay?”

The man laughs. “I'll be fine. That was pretty tame to be fair.”

“Wow, you must be super fit or flexible then...” You notice your coworkers walking off with equipment and decide its best to end the conversation so you can follow them. "Oh, I need to put away this stuff. Thanks for checking up on me though!"

Bruno smiles at you and you scurry off with the camera and the tripod.

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You'd been here a week so far. Each day varied with things to do and you never really knew what you'd exactly be working on until you got to the studio.

For today you had a list of various tasks but the first one was conducting a pre-shoot interview with the actors for the porn being shot in an hour.

You look through the viewfinder at the two men sitting on the couch. You were already recording but the interview hadn't started just yet.

“It’s been awhile since I've done an interview so bear with me...” you mumble while going over the questions in your head.

“No pressure ____,” Bruno says.

The man doesn't seem bothered but Prosciutto, on the other hand, isn’t as laid back.

“You should at least have a list of questions prepared,” the blonde says.

"Yep right here!" You pull out a piece of paper from your pocket. From the list you could tell this collaboration had been long requested by their fans.

“I did my best to remember it but just in case…” You place the paper on a surface out of view.

You readjust the camera on your shoulder before speaking again. “Okay, let's start with names you say.”

You focus the camera on Bruno. You wish you had a tripod, but they were insistent on having you walk around with the damn thing to make it feel more “personal”.

"I’m Bruno Bucciarati."

You then turn the camera to focus on Prosciutto.

"I’m Prosciutto."

“So I know this is the first time you both are working together. How are we feeling?”

Bruno smiles. “I'm feeling pretty good and ready to work. How about you, Prosciutto?”

“Pretty much how I do before any shoot.”

“And what's that?” you ask.

Prosciutto crosses his arms. “Mostly relaxed but looking forward to it of course.”

"That's good. I know it'll be tiring filming and from how highly requested this seems to be, the director's going to want this to be perfect. But I'm hoping you guys still have fun."

"I'm sure we will, but I still don't know why so many people wanted us to work together," Prosciutto says.

Bruno nods. "Agreed. I feel like we’ve rarely interacted until now."

"Well people like seeing attractive people together. And I've actually seen fancams of you two interacting on Twitter. It's pretty entertaining!"

“You search those up?” Bruno asks.

“No, they just show up on my timeline sometimes.”

“...So you're a fan of Bruno then?” You weren't sure why but you sense a bit of judgement coming from Prosciutto.

"A little, but let's move on." You take a peek at the paper. "So who’s receiving and who’s catching?"

You raise a brow at how the question’s phrased.

Bruno looks at Prosciutto. “Don't you think we should let the film speak for itself.”

The blonde hums in agreement. “If they need to know so badly, they can skip ahead.”

“True. I think either way would be fun to watch though,” you say.

“Definitely. You should let me know what you think later.” Bruno says.

You don't mean to smile but it's already happening. "Sure."

“You're real unprofessional flirting with the camera person in the middle of an interview,” Prosciutto chides.

“It's just some banter. Are you jealous?”

Prosciutto tsks at Bruno's statement.

You shake your head deciding not to acknowledge those comments. The editor would have to cut out that bit. The two seemed to get along well enough for work but you had a feeling they would get on each other's nerves if they stayed together too long.

“Okay so this is definitely a good question to ask next. What do you guys like about each other? Either personality or physical wise."

Prosciutto glances at Bruno before speaking. “I can admit that the man has a nice….physique.”

You grin. "You sound like I'm putting a gun to your head."

The man fixes you with a very unamused look but you continue on smiling.

"What about you Bruno?" you ask.

“Well he has an attractive face and body, of course. His stubbornness is enjoyable at times too.”

“Stubbornness?”

Prosciutto seems to have the same question as you because he looks at Bruno for his explanation.

“Yes it's a good trait to have in certain situations.” Bruno returns the blonde’s stare. “It'll also make seeing him unravel much more interesting.”

The two of them are now looking at each other very intently and you feel like you should leave the room. But you need to finish the interview.

“Nice...so this is the last question. Is there anything specific you two are looking forward to?”

Fortunately, the two of them can still hear you and respond.

Bruno hums, “I suppose it's been awhile since I've given a blowjob, so there's that.”

"...And I'm looking forward to receiving one."

You let out a chuckle, “Okay, Prosciutto I see what you're about.” You quickly skim the list of interview questions. "Well looks like that's it! You guys ready to go?”

They both give you their positive answers.

“Then let's get you guys ready for the shoot."

Bruno smiles while Prosciutto's face stays neutral.

After that statement you stop recording.

“Okay, nice job guys!” You look at the clock on the wall. “That went pretty fast. So you can go ahead and head to the set.”

Prosciutto nods and exits the room but Bruno stays behind.

“Are you going to be helping film for the shoot?” he asks.

You gently place the camera down on the table where you left the paper.

“No, I have to go out and buy some things for something being filmed later this week. And then I have to go do some other stuff around the studio…” You laugh, “They really have me running around!”

Bruno looks slightly concerned. “You’d prefer to stay behind the camera the whole time right?”

“Yep but that's okay. I already knew what I was getting into, and I get paid better pretty well for it.” You look back up at the clock. “I’ll definitely be back for the interview after filming though so I should see you then.”

Bruno nods. "Okay, good luck with your errands."

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By the end of the day, you're exhausted. Your list of tasks wasn't hard, you just ended up moving a lot more than you planned. You even almost forgot to take your break in your hustle.

When you return to your apartment, you eat something and take a quick shower before dressing up for bed. And once you're snuggled up in your covers, you decide to check your Twitter to see if anything interesting has happened.

While scrolling through the random posts retweeted throughout the day, you happen upon a pretty suggestive picture of Bruno in lingerie. He posted it not too long ago.

Nice.

You click on his icon to check his page to see if there’s anything else new, and under his username notice the words follows you.

Your eyes widen and you double check and refresh to make sure you're not seeing things. You go into your notifications and see that he followed you a couple hours ago. You really weren't sure what to do. It would be weird if you messaged him, right?

You take a deep breath and decide to take the chance. Bruno probably got hundreds of messages so it shouldn't be a big deal.

hi, i saw that you followed me. just making sure you didn't make a mistake lol

Before you can overthink it you send the message. After that you go back to his page and like and retweet the lingerie photo, but you still need a distraction so you wouldn't obsess over a possible reply. When you're thinking of getting out of bed, a message from Bruno pops up.

You quickly open it to see the full message.

No mistakes here. I searched you up and saw that you already followed me so I wanted to follow back.

It's not the first time you've been followed by pornstars or coworkers you worked with, but it was honestly still rare. And something about it being Bruno made your heart beat faster. You momentarily think about everything you retweeted in the last hour, before sending a message back.

oh okay, thx! i'll try not to bother you too much, you probably get a lot of messages

A few seconds pass before you get another reply.

Not necessarily. I have DMs off for people I don't follow. I love my fans but they can get...rowdy. Either way, you can message me whenever you want.

Wow, what would you even talk about with Bruno outside of work related things...

oh, that makes sense. well i guess i’ll take you up on the offer ^^

You see the three dots going for a while before another message appears.

I saw you retweeted my picture.

Your heart skips a beat.

oh god, now i feel embarrassed all of a sudden!

No don’t be. I'm glad you like it.

You smile to yourself.

yea, you look really good in lingerie ...you look good in anything tbh or without anything lmao

You feel like you're about to say something really embarrassing if this conversation continues and quickly type up another message before he can respond.

i’m really tired so i’m going to get ready for bed

The three dots disappear for a moment before showing up again.

Shame, I would have liked talking more. But I understand, you looked really exhausted during the post interview.

yea i was but it’s no biggie and we can message later ❤

Okay then, sleep well ____.

good night 😴

You close out of the app after that and honestly, that went way better than you were expecting.

#n$fw #not sfw #bruno bucciarati x reader #bruno buccellati x reader #bruno x reader #reader insert #x reader #jjba x reader #i actually had fun writing this #im still writing it actually but im mostly in the editing phase ;(

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