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My name is March. On this blog, you can find various JJBA writing content such as : headcanons (mostly), pieces of writing, etc... Feel free to pass by from time to time say hi ! Or request something if you ever feel inspired 💛🍀
My blog is entirely sfw.
Requests : closed !
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Currently working on :
if you have any suggestions for la squadra + bruno and abbacchio headcanons, my inbox is open !
i'll see what i can do for some charachters (not all of them at the same time though) :)
so turns out i made another separate account for genshin headcanons ! i felt like writing a bit of stuff these days, so maybe i'll also get back to writing for la squadra, even if it's just a bit. idon't know yet, though, depends on my inspiration and if i find stuff to write about that speaks to me enough 🪴
in the mean time, my genshin writing account is @kaeyasparkle !
Prosciutto doodle before bed
being depressed and part of la squadra, prosciutto being your mentor and trying to cheer you up by buying you his favorite local italian pastries so that, as a non-italian, you can test them and enjoy what you can even if it's difficult for you. him having an incredible soft spot for you but trying to hide it by saying he just like buying the team some stuff, when truly he only does it for you :)
random thought after a long absence but bruno eats his salads and other 'tupperware' dishes with a finger hooked over his mouth, just like teachers do
prosciutto
being as busy as always with his job, he feels guilty over leaving you to yourself. most of the time, he knows you handle that kind of thing very well, but like any human, you get lonely. no matter how much you try to hide it, prosciutto sees right through it. it isn't really obvious, but it's not something he can't look past either. he knows you spend most of your time inside and don't have the social battery to go out and interact with people. the way you go about your day, just barely entertained, waiting for the time to pass without really knowing what you're waiting for, this feeling of isolation... first thing he does is he tries to coax you gently into eating some food, and he does not leave your side. with a white hot chocolate chaï in hands, you'll both settle down in your shared bed or on the couch to have a discussion, watch a movie, or just sit next to each other, being contempt that both of you are finally able to be in each other's presence. he asks you about your day, and you can be sure he wants to know the details, how you felt, what you thought...you interest him as much as that : he values you greatly, so much, that you wouldn't even be able to realize all of it. he knows that at the end of the day, it's still really hard for you. he tries to take as much as he can off your shoulders and when you break down, you'll find it's a relief there's at least someone with you, him, that loves and cares about you. this situation will have him reconsider some activities he put on the side for too long, especially fall activities, since it's the season : baking delicious pies, brewing some hot apple cider coffee, knitting (yes, he likes it). he'll try to teach you what he knows with an unusual softness in his manners that makes you realize he truly does worry for you, not in a condescending way, but the way a lover is worried for their partner who doesn't act as joyful and energetic as before. pros will also use these activities as an excuse to provide physical contact and maybe brush your hand one too many times...but don't tease him about that. last and most important, this man will harass you into taking your vitamin D ! don't you dare forget it, the darker days around this time of the year can make everything so much more dull and depressing...all in all, you're in good hands !
i just know that during road trips with la squadra, when prosciutto is driving and they open some kind of candy or chocolate bar, pros will reach behind his seat with his extended hand
and he doesn't like sweets that much but he just has to have some, you know...he'll complain about the industrial and superficial flavours but will eat the sour worms anyway. if you bring nuts, dried fruits or some kind of other food to munch on he will prefer that much more because candies are for 'kids' but he'll take anything really. he needs some energy to drive throughout the entire day !!
it's been SO LONG since i've been active on here !!! hope everyone is well, i'm currently writing a little something for some members of la squadra. i'm not sure if it will be published or not but i'm going to try and get it done :)
i feel like there's some hcs that i did again and again and i need to think of some new things, also hence why i haven't posted anything in so long (the jojo hype has died downed a little bit even though i still love the characters i write for)
just saw a tweet that said (not jojo context) prosciutto was like if ham was a slut
hello it's been a long time im so sorry for not updating again ! i've been quite busy and drifting apart from my jjba interest for the last few months
you found yourself getting more and more distressed over the missions you've been assigned. being an assassin isn't easy, it even is fairly complicated when you have to track some targets on your own. your (fave ls character) notices it and decides to take action.
risotto
waking up terrified and screaming from the sheer horror of your nightmare. not realizing what's going on around you, only feeling from very far someone hold you and support you through it. lights being lit on, soft voices of two persons talking to each other in front of your room. the bed dips, and you feel someone else put their hand on your cheek, wiping your tears. everything is a blur, and you feel helpless and vulnerable. you can't put up a face anymore.
but pros and melone don't mind, actually, they let you be vulnerable and stay with you until you feel more stable, until the morning. you're safe. nothing's going to happen to you. you hear melone start to hum a soothing song and feel a hand gently arranging your hair around your head. clinging to them like your life is depending on it, trying to breathe. pros telling you he's proud of you, to let it all out, that you're not alone, that you don't need to think about anything for the moment.
Hey, it's been a loooooooong time ! I was not motivated AT ALL to write, and i'm stil not very much (sorry), but I'm currently back to daydreaming about some of my faves from LS and Bucci Gang, so have this CHEESY Prosciutto x Reader snippet. Hope everyone is well !
"Come on, look at me." Prosciutto said with an unusual softness in his voice. The finger hooked under your chin made you lift your head ever so slightly, and it was with a great effort that you finally brang yourself to meet the eyes of your teammate. You two weren't exactly a thing, as being in the mafia wasn't exactly the easiest job in the world. These times, your free time was sparse. You had barely flirted with the man, each and every one of your interactions never really permitting you to put words on things between you both. You had kissed him, already ; he had kissed you. There was an intimacy waiting to grow between you both, but with the missions, the papers, and everything else...you just didn't have the time. And you wondered if Prosciutto ever felt for you what you felt for him. He was so extremely laid back about all of this : about all the flirt, the occasional closeness, the kisses...But not once had he had the time, nor, maybe, the will, to take things to a next level ; that is, to have a talk with you. Maybe it wasn't that deep to him.
But as you looked into his sapphire blue eyes and saw the concern in it, you internally cowered. Today had been awful, and the last mission finally broke the camel's back : you were too tired to even hide anything, and felt that a wave of numbness and sadness was approaching you : in fact, you felt like you were a bit somewhere else. You knew that the nightmares would come, tonight. You knew Prosciutto wouldn't be there to comfort you, nor even to see you in such a state, because, sometimes, life is like that. You woud've wanted to feel his arms around you, like a protective embrace. The warmth of his body and the fresh lavender scent of his newly-washed hair.
"Please, talk to me...". You felt the couch sink beside you. His hand stroked your knee, and you practically melted, called back to reality.
You cleared your throat, still a bit lost. "I...These past few days...". You couldn't finish your sentence.
"I know." Prosciutto answered.
He always got things. He always knew. That made you heart feel warmer, in some sort of way. He understood.
The next few words that slipped out your mouth were impossible to control, much less to stop.
"Pros, I love you."
The confession hit the both of you hard. Very hard. There was a moment of silence, nothingness. Then :
"Has it been a longtime ?" Incapable of going back in time, you chose to nod. Very slowly nod. You started regretting everything. Of course he wasn't interested like that. Of course he had other things to do !
But his hand came back against your knee, this time slightly squeezing it. You didn't dare to look at him again.
"I love you too, y/n."
You felt your body relax almost instantly, and next thing you know, you were in his arms. He wouldn't let you down this time.
Disclaimer : I did not write the part for Sorbet & Gelato, for the reason that I am not familiar with them yet, and I that I want to get to know their characters further before I write anything ! I hope you understand, my apologies.
Hello! I was wondering if you would write my hc request of what la squadra do when you’re at a university library studying together for finals!
(Perhaps this will motivate me to study lol)
Hi ! Sorry for the delay, espcially if the 'finals deadline' has already passed. If it's the case, I hope everything went well for you 🥰
Risotto
Prosciutto
Formaggio
Illuso
Pesci
Melone
Ghiaccio
noo because about the jamie campbell bower as melone thing, i just saw a few of the man's 'interviews' and some things he says just make sense, i could see melone say them very well : 'who is tHaT ?' when he receives a phonecall, 'stop it, behave !' when someone tells him a joke etc
