this is just gonna be a fuckin' mess sorry lmao

Okay so this is a Oneshots of my favorite ships. Or if you like the ship too, who knows. But don't attack me if you don't see a ship, you like or a ship you don't like. I really don't care. "BuT yOu AlReAdY mAdE a JoSuHaN & jOnAdIo OnEsHoTs WhY aLl Of YoUr ShIpS nOw?!" Because I have good stories for all of my favorite ships so leave me be. But welcome to my story Oneshots and wasting your time to read this story. Unless you here to harass me that's fine too, I guess. Also, you can dm me a request if you like I don't care. ♤ - Fluff ◇ - Angst ♡ - Smut ♧ - Semi Smut

Fugonara but smut. Lol 😂 Smut:💜 Lemon:💛 Normal:🧡 Fight:❤️

Mista grabbed onto his body and for the first time in his life, he prayed with intention. He tried to convince himself he was alright while ignoring the impending sensation of bad luck looming over him as he slowly but surely closed his eyes. The last thing he saw was desperation on a pair of green eyes that he didn't recognize. -- Mista and Giorno are attacked and the battle takes something away from them. How will their feelings shape with this loss and how can they recover from the damage? Or Mista loses his memories and Giorno loses his voice. Their relationship will either sink or thrive. Cover Art by: @robobesito on twitter Cover Design by: @tsuffle on twitter.

"Nara, I'm sorry I never told you these things when you were alive..." In which Giorno and Mista come home and tell Fugo that his friends have died. Fugo regrets not telling Narancia how he really felt when he was alive, so he writes it all down. ___________________________ • short chapters • a little sad (Originally on @higherhopeshan, but I moved i over to this account)

modern golden wind/vento aureo group chat au

Collection Fugonara One-Shots, because I live and die for this couple. Expect some background BruAbba and GioMis. A little be a bit of everything: -Angst. -NSFW -Smut -Fluff -Different couple dynamics according to the fic -AUs -Stupid humor. I'll use these emojis to classify them: 🧁= Fluff 🔥= NSFW, but no sexually explicit content. 🍋= You know. ♠️= Angst English is not my first language, so if you notice any mistakes, please let me know.

This is a fanfic. -------- And i do not own JJBA, Hirohiko araki does. Im only using his characters for this story. -------- Cover: not mine. -------- This story might update slow. -------- *^-~3+2 is 32 right fugo?~-^* Book 1: completed Book 2: completed Book 3 : ? Book 4 : ? Book 5: ? ------------------ Cover isn't mine, and all the art was all in this book aren't mine also. Credits to people who drew it.

Narancia fiddled with his thumbs, and took a deep breath. "This is a little hard to explain..." He started, staring down at his hands. "Erm, well see, I love Buccellati, and sometimes Abbacchio, when he's not making a point to be grumpy. I love Mista bunches and bunches, and I definitely think I'm starting to love Giorno as well, even though he's pretty new... Trish too." Narancia stopped to take a deep breath. His hands were shaky. "But I love you in a different way... Like when I think about you, my stomach gets all fluttery. I like seeing you and looking at you and thinking about you and I wanna touch you more and more, all over and I want you to feel me too! Ah, you're always so warm, and you smell nice too, and I love you so much, I can't help it." Fugo's heart was pounding out of his chest. Narancia had just poured his sweet little heart out for him, he had to be the cutest thing in the whole damn world. Grabbing Narancia's hands softly, he leaned in close. "I love you too, Narancia." He whispered, and with that, he planted his lips against Narancia's. (Fugo Pannacotta × Narancia Ghirga)

idk just another FugoNara story I made instead of updating my first one - no art belongs to me because I'm stupid and don't know how to draw without failing half the time. - only the story belongs to me. - probably gonna get sad so uhhh... yeah..