#februabba 2023

[jorjorend]

Winter is hard.

Februabba day 6 - Winter / Double Date

[rainsoms]

februabba 2023 day 3: morning / apologies

@heritage-februabba

[februabba2025]

Februabba 2023 is here! 🤐💄

Please tag your submissions with Februabba 2023 or Februabba. All of them will be reblogged on this account. NSFW submissions will be tagged with Februabba NSFW.

Many thanks to the Demon's private server Discord for coming up with the prompts! The list is:

1: Space 2: Rain 3: Dining 4: Consequences 5: Reset 6: Grave 7: Choice 8: Mirror 9: Late 10: Party 11: Dance 12: Fairy Tale 13: Masquerade 14: Touch 15: Sickness 16: Music 17: Self-Sacrifice 18: Fair 19: Movie 20: Fear 21: Dream/Nightmare 22: Craft 23: Fight 24: The End 25: Family 26: Heirloom 27: Gothic 28: Free

[chocomar-art]

@februabba2023 Day 6: Grave

And they say romance is dead

[saraminwglasses]

Bruno Bucciarati X Leone Abbacchio

[lady-wallace]

My half of a collab with @demonsaysrelax for her Glam Rock AU fic

I had so much fun doing the art for this and getting to play with all the outfit designs! 

Read the fic HERE

For @februabba2023​ Day 13: “Masquerade”

[sage-less]

major jjba part 5 spoilers under the cut

obligatory Februabba fanart

[nemobeatrice]

Februabba 2023 Day 21: Dream/Nightmare - Costa Smeralda

For some reason, Bruno is at a beach with only Abbacchio and himself, but something feels off.

Ao3

Quotev

Wattpad

Something was off, and Bruno couldn’t figure out what was wrong. He sat in a car with Abbacchio, but the others weren’t with him. Bruno tried to figure out his location and looked around in the car seat. Judging from the barrel clay tiles from the church near the beach, he was still in Italy, but where exactly? And why was he wearing fewer clothes? Are these swimming trunks?

“And not a cloud in the sky. I’ll get the things out from the trunk,” Abbacchio said before kissing him.

“Wait!” Bruno caused him to stop, but his mind felt blank. “The things?”

“You know, the umbrella, towels, sunscreen, and food.”

“I could’ve sworn we were supposed to do something.”

“Yeah, relax. Trish told us to come to Sardinia, specifically Cala di Volpe in Costa Smeralda.”

“Oh, where is she?”

“In Naples with the others. Fugo suggested that they stay behind while we vacation. I think Narancia wanted to join us. It’s better if he doesn’t. Hey, can you open the trunk, please?”

“Oh, right. Sorry.” He pressed the button on the key to open the trunk. “Here. Let me help you.”

Bruno carried the umbrella and picnic basket, while Abbacchio had the towels and sunscreen. How strange, he thought. Bruno expected many people at the beach, but it seemed like they had the whole area to themselves. Abbacchio placed the towels down and took off his black shirt. Bruno got topless, also.

“Before we lay down, want to take a picture near that church? How about that little pillar thing?” Abbacchio took out a camera.

“Right here?”

“Yeah, but put your arms on the pillar. Okay, now cross them and rest your head there. Perfect! Let’s head back. Trish will love this picture.”

They returned to their spot on the beach.

“Can you help put sunscreen on my back?” Abbacchio asked. “It’s hard to reach.”

Bruno squirted the sunscreen in his hand and rubbed it on his muscular back.

“You’re good with those hands,” he complimented and gave a playful giggle.

“Oh?” Bruno smiled. “Maybe once we’re alone in private, I could stroke something.” He blushed and cleared his throat.

“No one’s here.” Abbacchio placed a finger under Bruno’s chin and brought him closer. “We can do whatever we want.”

The white-haired man slithered his tongue inside him, and they held each other tightly. Saliva dripped from their mouths, and Abbacchio’s hand squeezed Bruno’s ass. After making out for a couple of minutes, they needed to catch their breaths.

Bruno panted. “I helped you. Now you help me.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Abbacchio grabbed the sunscreen and applied a generous amount in his hands, rubbing it on Bruno’s arms and legs.

“Aren’t you forgetting the chest and back?”

“Getting there, Bruno.” He kissed his neck. He rubbed the sunscreen on his chest, playing with his nipples.

“Ah, what are you doing?” His face turned red.

Abbacchio rubbed sunscreen on his back and then his stomach, but his hands didn’t stop there. They moved lower, fondling the bulge in Bruno’s trunks. “You know what I’m doing.”

He bit his lips. “What if someone sees us?”

“It’s just us.”

“What will you do if there are people here? Would you keep going?”

“Yeah, and I’ll be sneaky.” Abbacchio’s hands went in his trunks, touching and stroking his hardened cock, which caused the other to bite his lips to contain his moan.

Bruno couldn’t contain it and let it slip. He felt filthy but in a good way. “Good. Don’t stop.” He closed his eyes.

Then they heard a bunch of kids playing soccer, causing Bruno to open his eyes, but Abbacchio didn’t stop.

The black-haired man grabbed his arm. “Stop! Are you insane? There are kids here. We need to stop.”

“I said I’ll be sneaky.”

“No, we have to stop.”

“Didn’t you tell me not to stop?”

“Yes, but this is different.”

He tried to get his hands off his pants but couldn’t. “Abbacchio, what’s with you?”

“I thought this is what you wanted.”

“No! Please, hurry! Those kids might see what we’re doing.”

“If it’s what you want.” He withdrew his hands and then stared at him with puppy eyes.

“Leone…”

“Could you make sure those kids are gone? I just want to spend time with you.” Abbacchio sounded heartbroken.

Something was off. Bruno felt like he had been here before but steeled himself and walked towards the group of kids. He approached the kid with short pink hair, who wasn’t facing him. For some reason, he was shirtless.

“Hey, could you kids run off and play somewhere else?” Bruno asked.

The boy turned around, and he saw his stitched lips. Someone cut the boy’s left wrist.

“What’s going on, Abbacchio?” he yelled and turned around.

Abbacchio wasn’t there.

“Abbacchio!” He turned around to question the kid, but he, too, disappeared.

Gray clouds rolled in, and Bruno kept shouting his name. He then looked at the church and saw somebody lying on the rocks. He got closer and saw Abbacchio with a hole where his heart should be, and a pool of blood surrounded his body. Mortified, Bruno covered his mouth and closed his eyes, hoping it was a bad dream.

-

“Abbacchio!” Bruno shouted and sat in his bed.

“What is it?” Abbacchio slowly rosed in bed.

“I had that dream again,” he replied.

“Come here. Cuddle with me. It’s still dark, and you need your sleep.”

Narancia barged in the door. Mista, Giorno, and Fugo were behind him. “I heard a scream. Are you alright?”

“It’s just another nightmare,” Bruno answered. “I’m sorry. Go back to sleep, everyone.”

[hwachae-girl]

Day 1: Space

zodiac signs

@februabba2023

[arklaycomplex-archived]

@heritage-februabba day one / cozy :]

[heritage-februabba]

☆INTRODUCTION☆

Welcome to the blog dedicated to host and moderate the Heritage FeBruAbba 2023 Event! This event, organised by the members of the JoJo Heritage Discord Server, is our way to dedicate this month of February to celebrate the ship of Bruno Bucciarati and Leone Abbacchio in the best way possible!

As the name suggests, the event will take place over the entire month of February and includes the prompt list posted below to spark some inspiration! Over the course of the event, moderators are going to be reblogging every submitted work for the event!

In case of any further questions, below is a Frequently Asked Questions sections and the askbox is open for any other possible inquiries.

☆ FAQ ☆

Q: Who are the mods for this event?

A: The mods for this event are @corpsoir @sboopie and @dominijoyce !

Q: What platforms will the Heritage FeBruAbba Event be hosted on?

A: Tumblr (this one!), Archive of Our Own (Fanfic Collection: HeritageFebruabba2023) and Twitter (@/februabba)!

Q: What kinds of submissions are allowed?

A: Anything, really! Art, fanfics, edits, cosplays, headcanons, etc. Any form is going to be accepted!

Q: Are early and/or late submissions allowed and will they be shared?

A: Yes and yes. The early submissions however are not going to be reblogged until the event properly starts!

Q: How should the submissions be tagged?

A: The specific tag is #heritagefebruabba23 ! If we didn't reblog your submission, be sure to message us about that, maybe we might have missed it on accident!

Q: Do the submissions need to strictly follow the prompts?

A: No. Think of the prompts as more of the guidelines! You may follow them, you may skip prompts to get the ones you like more or you may completely not use them! The event is specifically to celebrate the ship and the submissions not following the prompts will also be reblogged if tagged with #heritagefebruabba23!

Q:  Are potentially triggering submissions allowed?

A: The potentially triggering submissions are allowed and may be reblogged. Please tag any potentially triggering content appropriately (the content is also going to be tagged appropriately if reblogged).

Q: Are the NSFW submissions allowed?

A: The NSFW submissions are allowed, however they are not going to be reblogged. We also ask to make sure that any NSFW submissions are properly tagged as such and include content guidelines.

Last but not least; this event is purely meant for fun! We encourage creativity and look forward to seeing all of your creations!

Don’t forget to tag your submissions appropriately and @ this blog so we can reblog your creations! ^_^

[jorjorend]

Februabba day 12 - Secrets / Rain

I always thought Bucciarati would push Abbacchio away in their last days, after his body dies, because he knows otherwise Abbacchio will find out he's dead, and I guess he feels like being distant from him now will make it easier for Abbacchio to deal with his death when he's gone. (It won't).

@heritage-februabba

Comic text:

I know he's noticed me avoiding him, ever since Giorno and I faced the Boss in Venice.

"Ah—sorry Leone, I—"

"I just need some space right now."

Of course it hurts, being so cold to him. . .

"Leone?"

"STOP!"

"You should be sleeping in your own room, Abbacchio."

. . .

"Oh."

"It's for your own good."

"Right."

*click*

But I have to be. I can't let him know—

how cold I've really become.

[heeha-must-die]

i'm a lil bit late but here is a quick thingy for februabba 2023

day 1 fashion/cozy i kinda ignored tha fashion part so it is what it is

i hope it at least looks cozy

[himmelgrauart]

Vento Aureo • 1600 AU (JJBA)

Feb 27 • Gothic // Februabba 2023 art challenge

The Gothic theme inspires me a lot. I can draw many different variations, but this time I ended up with an icon 🖤

Do not use

[chocomar-art]

@februabba2023 Day 11: Dance

Based on a scene from a fic I wrote with a friend: A Single Parent's Guide to Unexpected Happiness

[februabba2025]

Februabba 2023 is just round the corner!

First, we want to wish you all the best for the lunar new year - Happy Year of the Rabbit! And second... it's almost time!

The countdown to Februabba 2023 has begun. Every day up until February 1st, we'll be counting down and having fun with headcanons about our favourite couple.

Join in by answering today's question:

What would be bruabba's theme song?

Art creds: Art credit: @_hagelwolke (IG) @/chrysanthee (Twitter) & @anticiajk for design.