#vento aureo prompts

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StickyBlues 💙💜 @februabba2024

♡Day 2-Misbehaving Stands/♡Day 6‐ Reaching out /♡Day 12-Devotion

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The two cuntiest bitches araki has to offer me

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jojotober!!

[juleslair]

Bruno Week 2024

Day 1: Sway

Kicking off with the first day of BrunoWeek2024 :)

[abbacchiosbelt]

Jjba Bruno prompt #24 with interrogation :)

You're already shaking with nerves before you step into Bruno Buccellati's office. You'd only met him a scant few times after your family had come pleading to Passione for protection — and each time had unnerved you. His unnerving gaze seemed to hover on you when you were in his presence. You'd never willingly choose to stand in front of his office's doorstep, but a summons there by Bruno himself had forced your hand. Your family made it more than clear that saying 'no' wasn't a possibility.

Behind you sits some of his crew, their eyes burning into your back as you stand silently, your hand raised to knock. Your muscles refuse to let you move, and a bead of sweat begins to roll down the back of your neck. If you weren't sure your family would be punished for your disobedience, you'd turn tail and run as fast as you could.

Before you can move, the door in front of you swings open. You see Bruno seated behind his desk, and he beckons you forward with the crook of his finger. The question of how the door opened if he was sitting behind his desk was only a fleeting thought. You enter quickly and the door shuts seemingly by itself. Flustered already, you huff out a surprised noise, and you hear a low chuckle across the room.

He was amused by how nervous you were. Heat creeps up your neck as you swallow the verbal jab you wanted to throw at him. You hated Passione, and that extended to the man in front of you. It didn't matter that you'd heard good things about him from nearly everyone in the neighborhood - you refused to trust someone who aligned themselves with the mafia.

You finally come to stand in front of his desk. Though he was seated, it felt as if Bruno towered over you. His presence made the fight or flight instinct in your brain flare to life, and it was all you could do to not reconsider your earlier plan of running away.

"I assumed I wouldn't need to explain why I called you here today." Bruno offers no pleasantries as he immediately begins whatever it was he had planned to say to you. He doesn't give you time to reply, folding his arms on the table as he leans forward and continues to speak. "That blank look on your face when you stood at the door told me I was wrong."

You shift, uncomfortable. How did he know what you looked like when you were standing out there? Before you can question him, he gives you a look that keeps your mouth shut.

"Come here." Bruno gestures to his side of the desk, and you swallow thickly. What did he want? You follow his words, cringing inwardly at how easily you gave in to him. You hadn't even been able to choke out any words. He gives you an expectant look when you round his desk to stand before him. “No, not there, in my lap.”

You grimace, unable to stop yourself, and he smiles. "You really are naive. Your family didn't tell you what kind of deal they made, did they?"

You're pushed by an unknown force into Bruno's lap, awkwardly splayed across his legs. Your heart skitters in your chest, anxiety and fear clawing its way into your nervous system. It was all too much in such a short period of time when you hadn't even known why you were here in the first place.

You're held steady in Bruno's lap even though his arms remain on either side of the chair he sits in, his lips curled into a smile that made your skin crawl. "I suppose I shouldn't keep it from you any longer. When I told your parents of my interest in you, they jumped to find a way to make me happy." He pauses, letting his words sink in. "Today was the day we agreed you'd come into my possession, and in return, they'd get a hefty discount on their future fees."

"Wh-what? What the hell are you talking about?" You finally manage to find your voice, adrenaline surging. "You're lying. Just tell me how much my family owes, and I'll pay it."

Bruno begins to laugh, throwing his head back as if you'd told the funniest joke he'd heard in years. You don't know how to respond, wordlessly sitting on his lap until he finally stops.

"Sorry, sorry." He starts. "It's just, you really have no idea, do you? Your family owes multiple generations of debt. It didn't start with your family, but your parents were more than happy to pay their share by way of... well, you. And I told them I'd consider beginning to chip into their remaining debt if you behaved. I suppose they were too cowardly to tell you what they'd done before sending you to me."

Bruno sneers, as if they were the only ones making poor moralistic choices in the situation.

The pit in your stomach that had been growing before you'd walked into Bruno's office practically feels like a black hole now. You want to hold on to something, to grasp at something tangible, but any movement would put you closer to Bruno than you already were.

"Don't worry about them," Bruno interprets your silence as acceptance, unwilling to consider you'd feel any other way. "We'll make a new family. Together."

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Inktober 2024 Day Twenty Eight: Jumbo

Decided to do JJBA fan art two days in a row.

Made in MS Paint with the default color palette

In-program Screenshot:

Reference Image:

[nectarishes]

day 4: together for naramis week :]

[toru-saynomoree]

Torubossweek day 2 - Working together

I did something rushed bc I didnt feel to draw today but anyway have this x)

Like in the past comic here Toru and Diavolo aren't dating yet, so it explains toru surprise at seeing his formal boss wearing that lingerie (or what is it supposed to be..) haha

Diavolo stays up a lot at night. And since Toru only sleeps when it's his hibernation period, he offers to help Diavolo with the tasks he hasn't finished so Diavolo can go to sleep earlier at possible. This kind of things was what made Toru realize that he cares more about his boss than usual, being a sign that he was starting to like him.

Diavolo sometimes questioned the fact that Toru "barely" slept at night too, but he didn't think anything strange either, something strange like the fact that he is a rock human

[coochellati]

We all know how much we love our Bruno smut and how hot he can be in them 😩

Which leads me to ask, how much experience do you think he has? Do you think he’s had past partners or flings? Or is he a virgin who’s learned techniques to please his partner motivated by his want to please them? And for funsies, what do you think is his length? 👀

Hi!!! First of all, I wanted to thank you for sending me this ask, because now I get an excuse to talk about my thoughts surrounding his love life!!! This is a topic I am very passionate about.

I'm very excited to share these headcanons because they’re something I’ve heavily discussed with @phosphor-escent / @cornerfortherats (Maggie) at random times during the past few months. She is a lovely person to hold a deep, analytical conversation about Bruno with. (And a lovely person all-around.)

Discussion is under the cut!!

Bruno Bucciarati has never been in a relationship, nor has he slept around. (He doesn’t strike me as the type to have one night stands—loyalty is one of his defining character traits.)

As for why he lacks experience, I believe that Bruno would be very hesitant to let someone into his dangerous life.

Whether you like it or not, being associated with Bruno Bucciarati means being tied to Passione, a reality he's well aware of. Having connections to the organization can be dangerous—Bruno's enemies could use his loved ones against him. Being someone who prioritizes the safety of those he cares for over his own, the fear of loved ones becoming harmed due to his affiliations is enough to prevent him from forming deep relationships.

After the events of Golden Wind, I imagine Bruno would have been promoted to either Underboss or Consigliere within Passione. Passione is an immensely powerful organization, especially under Giorno's leadership. (If you consider Purple Haze Feedback to be canon, you'll know that Giorno's Passione has power beyond anything Diavolo could have ever imagined, surpassing even that of any president.)

With such a high-ranking position, Bruno would undoubtedly have a significant target on his back—not that he wasn't already in a highly sought-after position as Capo.

Being an existing member of Passione may make it easier to form a relationship with Bruno, but it certainly doesn't make it easy. If Bruno holds a higher rank, (which is almost certain if Giorno is boss, and still quite likely even if Bruno is a Capo,) he'd know that the person he's involved with would become an even more significant target than they already are.

Naturally, that raises the question: what if this person holds the same rank as Bruno or even higher? Given Bruno's serious approach to his career, he would likely maintain professionalism, trying to avoid letting personal feelings interfere.

(I would also like to note that if the person he cared about wasn't in Passione and expressed a desire to join, Bruno would do everything in his power to keep them out of the organization, likely outright forbidding it.)

At this point, you may be thinking, "Why does Coochellati think getting into a relationship with Bruno would be so difficult? Other mafiosos get into relationships--just look at Tiziano and Squalo!" While yes, it is true that typical mafiosos aren't afraid to form close relationships with others, we know Bruno isn't your typical mafioso. To begin with, "typical mafiosos" don't become career criminals at the age of twelve. (This leads nicely into my next point.)

So, what's the underlying reason behind my belief that Bruno would have a hard time getting into a relationship?

Childhood Trauma.

At the ripe age of seven, Bruno Bucciarati experienced his parents' divorce. Divorce can be traumatizing--according to the University of Illinois Chicago, "Children of divorced parents are at an increased risk of [having] interpersonal relationship difficulties."

While not every child of divorce struggles in forming and maintaining relationships, evidence from Golden Wind suggests that this could be a factor for Bruno. His actions and behaviors indicate that his upbringing has left a lasting impact on the way he forms and maintains relationships.

The moment he was made to choose which parent he wanted to live with was likely traumatic, especially with the high stakes he was presented with. Despite knowing that living with his mother would provide him the opportunity to attend a good school, he knew his father needed his presence. He chose to risk the strong possibility of a bright future for his father's sake, and at just seven years old, Bruno had already learned to prioritize others' needs over his own. This only intensified over time--by the age of twelve, Bruno was willing to murder to protect his father, quick to throw away any hopes of having a good future.

Throughout Golden Wind, we repeatedly see Bruno sacrificing himself for the needs of others. For someone with a pattern of this behavior and is acutely aware of the danger his associations present, it’s more likely he would jeopardize his happiness to ensure his potential partner isn’t affected by his actions. Bruno would most likely push them away or cut contact entirely, depending on how closely connected to them he is.

OKAY, WITH ALL THAT DEEP STUFF OUT OF THE WAY, LET’S GET TO THE FUN PARTS!! ;)

How good is Bruno in bed?

Despite not having much experience, he’d be pretty damn good, I’d think. Why?

Being good in bed requires understanding what your partner needs, which can be achieved through communication and reading body language. Being able to read someone well is a highly valued skill in the bedroom, and Bruno is well known for his intuition.

Remember his lie-detecting ability?

Bruno can discern a liar by the taste of their sweat, but he doesn't need that ability to detect deception. He knew Giorno was lying long before tasting his sweat—why else would he have placed Leaky Eye Luka’s eyeball in Giorno’s hand? So, how did he know Giorno was lying? Although Bruno mentioned that Giorno wasn’t perspiring, (which he might have lied about,) he must have figured out Giorno was lying through other means. While the exact method is unclear, it’s evident that Bruno can read people like a book. Therefore, it wouldn’t be hard for him to understand your needs.

Additionally, to be good in bed, keen confidence is essential--this is another trait Bruno is famously known for. The Grateful Dead arc is a brilliant example of how well Bruno can act under pressure. In his fight against Prosciutto, Bruno quickly and confidently made the decision to throw himself and Prosciutto off the train to negate The Grateful Dead's aging effects, ensuring the safety of his squad and Trish. If Bruno can keep a cool head while jumping from a speeding train, it wouldn't be a stretch to believe that he would be confident in the bedroom--especially as he becomes more comfortable with you sexually.

During your first time together, he may feel pressured to ensure that you're enjoying yourself. Though Bruno typically maintains a good poker face under stress, his attempt to project his usual confidence may feel slightly off. Perhaps he isn’t speaking as often, or his hands feel more clammy than usual—small details like this reveal his nervousness. Regardless of whether you notice these signs, he’d focus so much attention on his partner that they wouldn’t perceive his anxiety. After all, this is about making his partner feel good.

(I like to imagine that Bruno would let out an unintentional whimper the first time he slides in.)

Another thing to note: as mentioned before, Bruno prioritizes the needs of those around him over his own. Golden Wind also shows us that he’s more comfortable when he's in control of a situation. These traits suggest he’d initially prefer taking on a dominant role in the bedroom, as it gives him control over ensuring his partner is feeling good.

Now for the best part.

I'm going to do you one better and give you a whole d!ck headcanon.

7.3 inches long, 2.625 inches wide. slight curve up. Uncut. Lion (CCA279) at the base, softens into Peach (F0C49C) mid-shaft. Tip is Atomic Tangerine (DF9C86.)

Here's a gradient for reference:

(As for cut or uncut? 2.6% of Italians are circumcised, so I’m willing to bet money that Bruno isn’t one of them. [This statistic was found in a study done in 2016.])

WHEW, I think that's everything--I hope at least. I'm sure I will have more to add to these thoughts in the future.

Before ending this, I wanted to quickly say that even though I (sometimes) state my headcanons as if they are fact I understand that this just is my interpretation of Bruno—everyone has differing opinions. It’s important to note that others’ headcanons are just as valid as mine. (I just happen to really like writing in an argumentative essay style, and this post is written in a style akin to it.)

Again, thank you for sending me this ask; I had a ton of fun writing my response. :)

[pipartuuli]

undercover at the beach in the summer of 2001... have they spotted their target??

(A little early for februabba, but this will probably be the only fully rendered thing I do. I drew this while listening to "Country Grammar" by Nelly and "Doin' Time" by Sublime almost exclusively if you want to really get into the early '00s vibe of this one.)

[ilikebobcuts642]

Drew this months ago for their birthdays but never finished the rest of it. It was suppose to be a comic(?) about them having dead dads but the rest of it looked like ass so now I just have this

[squishosaur]

naramis day 4 3+1: together/apart

[stardustedsins]

Kiss Prompts #28: A kiss as a lie

Bruno Bucciarati/reader (gender neutral reader)

You’re going to Rome, to meet with some mystery informer who’s at least legit enough to know the Boss’s name and stand ability. It feels like the beginning of the end, somehow. You’re getting close to a final battle with the boss, if what the informer says about that arrow is true. It makes you nervous.

You’ve already lost Abbacchio. You don’t want to lose anyone else. 

Bruno must be able to pick up on your nervous energy, because he pulls you aside to talk to you privately.

“Are you alright?”

“Just worried. This is big, you know?”

“I know.”

“And it’s not going to be easy, is it.” It isn’t really a question. You know the arrow won’t be some magical instant-win cheat code.

“No, but I truly believe we can defeat Diavolo.” He’s firm in his resolve, as he has been since you started this journey. Truthfully, you think between the remaining seven of you plus the power of the arrow, you probably can do it. But it’ll come at a cost. Everything does.

“Promise me when this is all over, we’ll take a break.” You ask, thinking that having that extra little personal goal to hold onto can’t hurt. “We’ll let Passione handle itself for a while and just go. You can take me to the coast like you always said you want to.”

He smiles, but there’s an odd look in his eyes. Maybe he’s thinking of all the work of solidifying new leadership after overthrowing the boss? Or maybe he’s just afraid to jinx things by promising a happy future? Either way, he doesn’t verbally make you that promise. Instead he kisses you, his lips a little cool against yours. It’s odd, somehow, like there’s an emotion behind the kiss that you can’t name. 

“We should get back to the others.” Is all he says when he pulls away. “We need to get to Rome as soon as possible.”

[godborn]

we are both part of the same great game, dear brother, we just find ourselves on opposite sides of the board. (dante)

            SOURCE :   prompted   /   STATUS :   accepting .

dante’s presence in his study mirrors that of a   HAUNTING SPECTRE   at times   ━━━━   inspiring feelings of   GREAT CONDOLENCE   for the ghost that does not understand that she is trapped between two worlds .   ’TIS NOT PITY HE FEELS FOR HIS DEAR SISTER ,   giorno holds too much respect for dante to regard her with such benevolent condescension ,   but it is   UNREQUITED COMPASSION   in that dante would likely misconstrue his view of her as that of apollo gazing softly upon his subjects instead of   EYE - TO - EYE   with the iron - willed artemis .

    he remains mute for quite a stretch of time ,   the only sound emitting from his   DECEPTIVELY DAINTY FRAME   the soft scrawl of his ink pen threading elegant script into his diary .  

    OCTOBER 6 ,   20XX :   I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THE LAST OF SUMMER’S GOLDEN LUSTER FADED BEHIND AUTUMN’S DREARY GRAY .

    giorno understands dante’s attachment to her mother .   NOT EXPERIENTIALLY ;   he hasn’t thought of his own mother since he’d left her in the dust of a past he no longer acknowledges ,   &   it isn’t likely that she has spared much of a thought toward   him ,   either   ━━━━   but the principle is nonetheless familiar .   the closest thing he’d had to a mother had been   A MAN HE KNEW FOR LESS THAN A WEEK ,   &   years after watching him ascend to a realm he may never be able to touch ,   the mourning only grows   HEAVIER   &   HEAVIER   like the cement block that sinks a lifeless husk to its watery resting place .   the loss of that bond remains the greatest pain giorno has ever endured .   HE WOULD NEVER WISH THAT ON DANTE ,   even if it was for the greater good   (   &   it would be   ) .   thus ,   her mother still breathes .

    he’s decided that she will have to save herself .  it isn’t that he won’t be there for her ,   for he   ALWAYS WILL ,   whether she wants it or not .   but he has no place between dante   &   the   BLACK HOLE   from whence she came   ━━━━   no one has any place there ,   not even their father .   were he to try to intervene ,   it would only cause more harm than good .   &   he will not harm his sister .

     “   that may be your point of view ,   ”   he utters at last ,   manicured fingers gliding over the gilded cover of the diary as he folds it closed ,   “   but i am not playing against you ,   dany .   i’m not confined to any one side of any board .   that’s how i’ve gotten as far as i have .   ”

    giorno rises from his seat ,   momentarily turning his back to dante to slide his diary in its designated place amid the shelf all but   OVERFLOWING   with books .   when he turns back to her ,   the jade of his eyes has taken on a soft ,   but   stern   glimmer ,   the way gemstones shine in a single beam of light amid a   SOMBER OVERCAST . 

    “   i think it would serve you to broaden your perspective .   ”

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Might be a lil ooc but W2 for Abbacchio for the yandere prompts? -🐜

Abbacchio is always watching you. From the moment he'd laid eyes on you - pleading for Bruno to do something about the members of Passione that were overcharging your loyal family - Abbacchio knew that you'd been sent here just to be his. He was aware that his line of thought was delusional, but he didn't care. This was his chance for redemption - he had the chance to protect someone. Abbacchio knew nothing of you, yet he was unable to get you out of his head.

He'd done something rare by asking Bruno if he could take care of this one personally. Bruno, eager to just get it dealt with, had agreed without a second thought. He wasn't uncaring, Abbacchio knew this, but his capo had far more pressing matters to deal with. This issue was small, and barely even a blip on his radar. For Abbacchio, though, it was the perfect mission to undertake.

Bruno had merely nodded at Abbacchio's idea to solve your issue, hiding a smile behind his hand. Oh, he definitely knew Abbacchio had ulterior motives here, but perhaps it'd be good for him. His idea was blatantly a move to spend time with you, and it was obvious to everyone but yourself. Abbacchio's idea went as such: in exchange for locating and taking care of the gangsters intimidating your family, you'd stick by his side. He'd keep you out of danger, and you would take care of the smaller things the mission needed taken care of. In doing so, you'd pay off a small amount of the extra debt your family was about to owe Passione.

You were grateful for any help, worried that the intimidation may soon turn to violence - blissfully unaware that you'd just signed a contract with Passione yourself.

That action had led you here, sitting in the back of Libeccio whilst you waited for Abbacchio to finish lunch. Weeks had passed and he'd stuck true to his word, the gangsters harassing your family swiftly dispatched. You were still with him on account of Abbacchio telling you that he needed to make sure you were safe - you never know who could be waiting in the shadows, after all.

You didn't dislike Abbacchio, not after what he had done for your family, but he was odd; Standoffish, curt, and seemingly annoyed with everything you did. Yet he was always looking at you, always begrudgingly making small talk with you... He even ordered meals for you, though he seemed set on ordering what he thought you'd like rather than actually asking you. Perhaps he simply tolerated your presence, days with you quiet instead of rowdy like when the gang he was a member of got together.

Example being now, with the man you'd been introduced to as Mista crowding your right side and the 'brat' (in Abbacchio's words) known as Giorno sitting politely to your left conversing with you about what magic trick impressed people the most. Their gang seemed... strangely interested in magic tricks. Each of them was apparently well-versed in the hobby, but Abbacchio had just waved it off as something non-destructive Bruno made them do to pass the time.

(Abbacchio, of course, knew they were showing off with their Stands to impress you. He was above such things.)

"Girls dig any trick with flowers," Mista said, putting his hand to his chin. "But I'd rather be universally adored." He nudges your side, grinning, and you roll your eyes. Giorno puts his hand over his mouth, hiding his smile. He was quiet, you learned, but in a different way than Abbacchio. Mista leans back in his chair and pats his stomach, sighing. "Anyway, it's about time to roll. Bruno's got me doing patrols again."

The exuberant man gets up, but he stops to squeeze your shoulder before he walks away. "Ciao, cutie. Let me get you lunch next time!"

Giorno glances at Abbacchio, who is currently glaring daggers at the scene. Beneath his hand, he smirks before he straightens out his expression into something neutral. "Yes, Mista will let you choose whatever you'd like. I have some suggestions too..."

Abbacchio grunts, and stands up so fast that his chair almost topples over. "Enough." He smacks Mista's arm from your shoulder and replaces it with his own, earning a whine from Mista. "Leave them alone. They're not here for you to play with."

"Play with? Interesting choice of words." Mista grins, and ducks out of the way to dodge Abbacchio's incoming smack. You're simply left to sit there as if you weren't being talked about. Before you can say anything, Abbacchio drags you up by your arm, his lips curled into a snarl.

"We're leaving. Your debt isn't going to pay itself off." Abbacchio starts towards the restaurant's back exit without hesitating, and you barely have time to wave goodbye to Giorno before you're pulled along. Once you're outside, Abbacchio continues dragging you with him.

You've had enough.

"Abbacchio," you protest, digging your heels into the ground. He stops and turns around to meet your gaze. The scowl on his face makes you pause.

"What?" Abbacchio's gaze narrows as you continue to remain silent.

"I just," You start, suddenly anxious. You were very aware of what Abbacchio had done to the gangsters harassing your family, and it wasn't pretty. Still, you weren't just something to be played with. "You shouldn't pull me around like that."

Abbacchio just stares at you. The uncomfortable atmosphere is palpable, and you shift nervously from side to side. Finally, he speaks. "You like it when Mista and that dumbass put their filthy hands on you?" Abbacchio encroaches upon your space until you're pressed into his chest. It didn't seem to matter that you were in public. The hand that was still on your arm tightens its grip, and you wince. "But it's not okay when I do it? Is that it?"

"W-what," you say, confused and scared by his sudden shift in attitude. "You're hurting me," You try to back up, but Abbacchio doesn't budge. You try a different tactic. "I just try to be polite... You've all done so much for my family. It's not just because it's them."

Abbacchio's scowl deepens. "All?" He laughs, suddenly, before he's pressing you against the nearest wall. "I helped you. I'm the one that protects you. And you thank everyone?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that—" Abbacchio cuts you off by pressing his lips against yours, the kiss so aggressive that your head is knocked back against the wall. Abbacchio pulls away, his eyes trained on the spit that connects your mouth to his. It makes you shudder in discomfort.

"This is why I have to keep an eye on you," Abbacchio presses his thumb to your lip, swiping it through the spit. "You can barely take care of yourself. But you're lucky I'm here now." Abbacchio examines his thumb, pressing the digit into his mouth to clean your spit from it. Your face distorts in disgust, but Abbacchio doesn't react. Instead, he leans in so that his nose is pressed to yours, and sighs out your name. "I'm not letting you go any time soon."

Abbacchio remains pressed against you for a moment more, and then he pulls back, straightening his back so that he's at his full height. You couldn't get away even if you tried, but your eyes dart side to side for an escape nonetheless. Abbacchio chuckles again, and your stomach curdles. He grabs your arm, tight, and squeezes it until you look at him.

"Let me show you what adoration truly looks like."

request from this set of ask prompts!

[juleslair]

Bruno Week Day 3: Another decade

"Who? Bucciarati? Yeah, he quited Passione. How long ago you say? Like, years ago, I dunno. Yeah, I heard he had a kid. Crazy, right? Hope things are going well for him."