#fugio flavored

[citronlad]

Petsmart au 🐩

#fugio flavored #giorno and bruno are the only coworkers fugo likes because they don’t bully him LOL #narancia IS his bestfriend though but bullying comes with the title #naturally #my job is taking over my life #fugo #narancia #bruno bucciarati #giorno #jjba #fugio #lol #petsmart au #my art

[sssusuki]

Would just like to announce to the JJ fandom that I never realized until my fourth (FOURTH!!!) Playthrough how similar each character is to eachother.

SPOILERS FOR SOME ROUTES! (Not Kai's and Neji's obviously because I haven't done them yet—)

Fugio is obsessed with Chichi and has been for a very long time now, and yet besides this he had never been found out until the very end and when Fugio goes to repent, we never know how his feelings are resolved or if he ever loses interest. Sou's whole reasoning to going to Univeil was because of Kisa, and the others don't realize his feelings towards Kisa until after Oh Rama, Havenna and that's why Mitsuki is originally chosen as Al Jeanne, because they realized the extent of Sou's feelings for Kisa and wanted to atleast make it a bit less obsessive until that was thrown out the window by Sou figuratively trying to throw the performance. In the end he learns how to control himself and not discount others for Kisa similar to how Fugio repents and invites Jire with him, the very man he was fighting with when courting Chichi.

Miguel is IN LOVE LOVE with Rukiora, that much is obvious. In Fumi's ad-libbing of Miguel, he speaks of spending his nights awake thinking of Rukiora before he is forced to sleep. Alongside this, Miguel puts in flippant flirting with his true feelings to Rukiora. This completely mimics Fumi and how it's revealed that he has wanted Kisa the entire time and how he was mixing stupid flirting with his real flirting. And you know what happens in the end? Miguel gets enough money to move back to his home. Fumi graduates and gets a place to live in for the Tamasaka theater, not including how he resolves his family situation after Oh Rama, Havenna just like how Miguel went back to his family. Except Miguel didn't get the girl and Fumi does.

Shirota... oh my goodness the implications. Rukiora is probably the only character who genuinely doesn't know Chichi's lies and still cares for Chichi. She will go out of her way for Chichi, as shown in singing another song because of Chichi, and even gets mad at herself when she feels betrayed for Chichi lying to her. Shirota, while not such a happy go lucky person like Rukiora, he cares for Kisa immensely. He gets protective when Minorikawa gets a little too comfortable with Kisa and always accounts for Kisa. He is the person who is constantly watching her and making sure she is okay, as shown in the summer when he noticed she wanted to swim but for some reason couldn't and so instead they both find shelter in a nice cave that reflected the water. Another similarity is how Shirota feels betrayed by Kisa in at least two of the affection events, but still cares for her. He feels betrayed because Kisa doesn't trust him even though Kisa has helped him, and so now he wants her to rely on him. He is upset she can't trust him, similar to how Rukiora feels betrayed because of the lack of truth with Chichi. However, both end the same with Rukiora and Shirota forgiving Chichi and Kisa and it ends happily. The final scene with the priest even makes sense as well! Shirota forgives Kisa, like how Chichi is forgiven by Rukiora, but Kisa and Chichi continue to lie. However, now with the way it's framed, with Shirota knowing Kisa's secret and being okay with her lying, it feels more like Rukiora knows and actively accepts this fact about Chichi like Shirota who knows Kisa's secret and still lets her lie. He no longer feels betrayed by this fact, and he even admits after the performance that he knew for awhile, but was more hurt by the fact that Kisa didn't trust him with that information, which puts Rukiora into even MORE perspective. Rukiora says when Miguel lies about the Bakuu cookie being Mugwort flavor that at least he was being honest, indicating that if Chichi came out with the truth instead of having it forcefully come out, Rukiora probably wouldn't have felt so betrayed. I could go forever on this character haha

Suzu, while I haven't completed his route yet, is almost an open book in this. The biggest thing of note is how his feelings are kept so far away from Chichi. Jire cares for Chichi, loves her even, but never actively shows it until it blows over in his face. So far, Suzu seems to have liked Kisa for awhile, but has constantly pushed it down and away, constantly keeping it out of his— and by extension Kisa's— reach. Similar to how Jire doesn't let Chichi know his feelings till the very last moment. Also interesting to note the dynamic of both Jire and Fugio, because they are complete opposites to Suzu and Sou but if you look a little closer they are very much similar. Fugio is a showman first and foremost, but underneath lies heavy love and even heavier obsession, and that is Sou. Despite Sou being awkward and shy and nervous, in the final performance he can break out of it and become someone he is confident to be, and that is a showman. Now Jire, Jire layers his feelings with other things, hides and squashes it because he doesn't want to have hive feelings blown back into his face by a rejection because he knows he has nothing to offer Chichi, and that is Suzu. Suzu however is bright and cheerful and definitely shows his emotions, yet he also buries them. He likes Kisa but can't admit it to himself, he suspects Kiss is a girl but can't come to terms with that. He layers these feelings with training and cheer and jokes, because at the end of it all he is scared to lose what he has with Kisa. He cares for her, likes her, and doesn't want to ruin that friendship with her during Oh Rama, Havenna. It's also really interesting how often Jire and Fugio butt heads, especially because Sou and Suzu aren't like that unless you count the Fall Performance, which is where I bet Neji definitely got inspiration. However if you take into account how both of them like Kisa, and both of them are first and foremost worried about Kisa when they have a falling out, it makes a bit more sense. Anyways I love all of these kiddos and I will do something more indepth with Suzu when I finish his route (HOPEFULLY SOON!!!!)

#Jack Jeanne #Jack Jeanne Spoilers #sarafumi takashina #soshiro yonaga #mitsuki shirota #suzu orimaki #kisa tachibana #ALSO WHAT HAPPENED TO TSUKI????? DID HE GO MISSING? DID HE DIE IN A DITCH? I NEED ANSWERS ISHIDA #also I would totally buy a sequel

[davyjoneslockr]

as someone who is also a fugio and naramis activist yet also enjoys fugonara. i would love to hear more of your fugonara thoughts anytime

HI ANON SORRY FORGOT TO ANSWER THIS LIKE. 2 months ago. But I'm thinking about them again so. Shakes your hand. You have good taste.

I love Fugonara in general but especially the specific flavor I talk about a lot. ie first love to dramatic teenager breakup to tragedy ensuing. But I think their early relationship is so so cute. Mafia puppy love. They fall for each other surprisingly quickly. Fugo gets caught up in the emotions of finally having someone his age to confide in and lean on. There's a lot of muddled feelings between romance and friendship, but he's experiencing both, really, for the first time. Narancia admires how competent Fugo seems to be in practical matters, but also finds himself being a teacher, of sorts, showing Fugo how the common person lives, how to be a teenager, and how to actually enjoy life. Narancia's the only one who gets to see these little moments of Fugo's naivete, and, frankly, he thinks it's adorable.

I don't think they really have a specific moment where they get together, either. It just happens. Before either one knows what's happening, they're sleeping in the same bed and holding hands and sneaking kisses, and it's hard to remember a time where they didn't. They try to keep it a secret from Bucciarati and Abbacchio, and they think it's working, but it's really not.

It doesn't last long. A little over a year, give or take. Their relationship's starting to fray at the seams around the time Mista joins the gang - they both have tons of baggage they're not equipped to handle, they're simply not compatible in terms of needs in the long run, and I think Fugo's insecurities end up being the nail in the coffin - and while Narancia recovers soon enough, Fugo's left with lingering feelings for a long time. But they learn a lot from their relationship and from each other, and it's a formative experience for both of them.

And, most importantly, they love each other until the end. Even if it's not romantic love, it's still love.

#i need to talk about them more augh. at everyone please feel free to send me fugonara to fugio/naramis timeline asks whenever #or just fugonara. tbh. i like them. joining the war on fugonara on the side of fugonara. #i've had a fic about them stuck in wip hell for like two years and i really need to just rewrite and finish it. #jjba #jjba headcanons #fugonara

[fifty-percent-weeb]

Giogio a little cray cray 🥰

#been art blockt for a week #when will it end #zero motivation to complete anything in my usual style #so have this random style instead #vent art #jjba #fugio #jojo #jojo’s bizarre adventure #vento aureo #dark fugio is a different flavor of comfort #my art

[whattolearntoday]

May 23rd is...

Lucky Penny Day -  Years ago a penny was able to buy something.  The United States first issued a one-cent coin produced by a private mint in 1787. Benjamin Franklin designed it. On one side, it read “Mind Your Business” and the other “We Are One.” This coin was made of 100% copper and was larger than today’s penny. It came to be known as the Fugio cent. However, the first pennies struck in a United States Mint weren’t produced until 1793, but they were also made of copper.

Taffy Day - Salt water taffy in was invented 1883 in Atlantic City, New Jersey. Confectioners make this sweet treat using boiled sugar and butter. They stretch and pull the concoction until it is a chewy consistency that can be rolled and cut. The flavors range from buttery to tart to sweet.

Title Track Day -  Some albums are defined by a single track, ones that tie the entire album together and will be the banner for the sound it brings, and often the best of these are the title track of the album.

Turtle Day -  Turtles are a type of reptile that exists in many environments throughout the world and have found their way into literature, poetry, and parable throughout the world’s history. World Turtle Day celebrates these noble reptiles and their place in the world and encourages people to take action to help protect both the common pet turtle and the ever endangered sea turtle.

#penny #taffy #title track #turtle

[moonlit-doodles]

painting of stelle castate-flavored fugio that i whipped up at the speed of light upon completing their playlist

#fugio #giorno giovanna #pannacotta fugo #jjba #vento aureo #jjba fanart #fanart #jojo's bizarre adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #my art #jojo fanart #stelle castate #feel free to check it out!!

[cinamonnnnnnnnnnnnn]

Pretty boy (Fugo x Giorno)

This is a FuGio one-shot for the 700 followers contest of @kindajared​

Count of words: 1141

Enjoy ⭐

Waking up another day, it’s still early. Not wanting to get up, I turn around in bed, the sheets smell of you, vanilla essence and dawn. I look around, everything is illuminated, but you're not here. I look out the window, there are birds singing and flowers waking up, everything is so relaxing. 

Making our day over and over again, we don't get tired. I see you from afar in the kitchen, our pets come to me happily. You hear me come and go, you know I want to get to you. A hug from behind, a delicate kiss is enough to move us. 

“Good morning, sweetie” You welcome me with a honey smile and a charming look, making our favorite breakfast. You still have my sweater from three days ago, it looks so good on you. The meals next to you are always special, no matter where and how, I have you and I love that. Every day more and at the same time less, what is necessary for both of us.

I’m yours and free, although before I didn't know how to solve my dilemmas.

“Do you want me or do you not?” If I had trusted myself from the start, I would have kissed you at the time and told you that I love you as much as now. 

Everything you do in me, everything I like. How you make me feel, how you bring out the best in me, how you have made me see in myself. No one but you and now more than ever, that I swore to be faithful and to be by your side.

Without much, without inconvenience, I can grab your hand and gently say "Shall we dance?". Listen to our favorite songs on the radio in our garden, with the animals that you like so much to our around. Everything is fine if you’re here.

I hadn't thought about becoming like this, so fun, free and wild. Holding your hand and my head on your shoulder, it’s still early and cool, there are animals and flowers everywhere. You make me feel so good, as no one has ever done before. You have me looking at you without thinking, there is no discomfort. Nothing makes sense. Little kisses that can drive me crazy, ticklish and laughing out loud like kids. You look as good as the first time I saw you, when we saw each other again and fell in love. 

The days go by but always feels so similar, there is you, you and only you. You put flowers in my hair and roses on the vine, with so much sweetness and delicacy you say my name, taking me out of the illusion of your touch.

“And? What do you think?” You give me a mirror and a lot of ideas come out to my mind. Handsome, spectacular, wonderful, incredible, daring, compassionate, fearless... Words that come to my head, all remind me of you, my beloved. Seeing you so radiant reminds me of summer in the middle of the day, when everything is lit, you want to go out and enjoy yourself. When the flowers bloom and our garden is filled with different colors. Bubblegum kisses and energy.

Remembering what you were before, what we were before is a story that we remember every sunset in our bed or in front of our lake. Watching the fireflies appear and the world prepares to rest. With your head on my chest, concentrated breaths, admiring you, admiring us. Everything is fine if you’re here.

“Fugo” Giorno says softly, caressing the blonde hair of his boyfriend.

“Yes?” responses him. 

"I feel great here, do you feel that way too?"

He laughed low and said

“You know the answer, honey”

"I like it when you remind me of it" he sat down slowly so as not to hurt the person in his chest. He holds the other face in his hands waiting for an answer.

He looked at Giorno with an incomparable expression, which said a lot and at the same time nothing, noise and silence, sweetness and bitterness, the desire to live and die, an endless number of things.

"I feel incredibly good by your side, there is no more where I want to go if it's not with you. You are like a summer love that I want to last until the next season, the other and the one that follows, without getting bored. You are the tranquility that I've always searched and more-" he was interrupted by the other.

"Like a strange flower petal, spring that does not pass, and I still want to be. Holding your hand and enjoying, nothing to think about. While you and I see things happen, there is nothing more to look for, nothing to lose. Seeing us every day is like a dream which I don't want to wake up because it feels so good, without calling, without judging, without anticipating, letting us fall. I just want you" he said with his eyes closed, face to face "Wasn't that what you were going to say?" He moved away a little to see his beloved. He chuckled at his face, he was stunned.

"Yes, I think it was something like that" He also laughed at that fact. They seemed to be connected almost all the time.

Their gazes remained connected until they connected in a kiss. Very slow, unhurried, perfect at the moment. Combining flavors and textures. Full of caresses.

"You taste like cinnamon" Fugo said, licking his lips and teeth.

"Why would it be? I have no idea" Giorno had made cinnamon rolls for the picnic they were having and without thinking much, he ate one earlier than they had planned.

"Well, I think this is about to get cold, it's better to eat it now." He knew the reason for that, but he didn't care. It mattered so little to him now.

"Alright" Eating around so much nature isn’t something they could do every day, they had to enjoy everything they had in the best way, together.

They still remember that moment as if it hadn't happened a long time ago:

"As long I live, I serve your dream. Please accept my body, my heart and my soul. That is my hope, and that is my hope"

And so it has been ever since then. Neither of them has doubted the other, however, there have been problems, starting with Fugo. Problems that have taken time and effort not only on his part but also by Giorno, who has been the one who has accompanied him through everything that has happened.

“If you hold me without hurting me, you’ll be the first whoever did.”

Going away from everything and everyone has been one of the most complex and difficult decisions they have ever made. But they have not stopped being what they were before that.

“I caught you know and I’m not letting you go, I promise it.”

Everything is fine if you’re here.

Fine.

(I’m very proud of this because it’s the first thing I’ve written after a long time with writer's block, that's why I wanted to publish it.)

#my writing #fugio #pannacotta fugo #giorno giovanna #fugo x giorno #contest #kindajared

[nyakusan]

tagged by: @burritoowu and @malmaratus

rules: answer 21 questions then tag 21 people

name: anri

nickname: oh u know.........

gender: female

star sign: aquarius

height: 5’5”

current time: 11:23 am

fave artists: right now??? probably iwasaki hiromi and yagami junko

song stuck in my head: romeo bc uh bandori

last movie i saw: god i don’t remember it was a really long time ago

last thing i googled: “(my city) air quality” it’s really, really bad rn bc of a huge wildfire up north...... like the entire area is covered in smoke and probably will be for the rest of the day

other blogs: i do have another one that i made back in like middle school (it’s dead)

do i get asks: sometimes

reason for url: i go owo at yaku-san

following: 190

average sleep: 6 to 6 and a half hours

lucky number: ??? 2 maybe

currently wearing: jeans and a sweater

dream job: graphic designer mayhaps

dream trip: idk i’ve never been to europe

fave foods: anything rice related if it’s not plain rice (like any kind of flavored rice......yes)

instruments: i’ve been doing piano since i was 3, did the alto horn back in 3/4th grade, and briefly french horn in 8th grade owo also the recorder if that counts (everyone was required to play it at the elementary school in japan i went to)

fave song: hm . it changes often but i’ll say masquerade by shono maya

tagging: alright im gonna go through the alphabet and tag whoever comes up until i get 21 people

@aobajosigh @bardstard @chinatsuhiyama @dothedeedeed @dudefrogpickle @eldia @fiorret @fullyautomatedgayspaceescapism @fugio @ghoultoshi @haru-kaas @hq-volleybabes @idoljiminie @lovekuramas @oeruki @raftels @rule-the-court @sugoi-pocky @thenightvisitor @tenseii @zat1lonelychild

#hehe #thanks for tag buddies #uwu #misc

[detectingdiva]

Wow—I’ve heard said before that “you can’t top your best times”, but that really doesn’t make a lot of sense, because there are always more “best times” that come along, so I guess in essence that statement is really kind of silly.

Yesterday was one of those new “best times”—I attended the hunt at The Norton Farm in Cheshire, CT, hosted by Nor’easters Metal Detecting club. The weather was superb, the people were awesome, and the attitude all day long was one of fun and the kind of excitement that only a fellow detectorist can really comprehend.

Rich with his parking lot silver half

The hot spot seemed to be by the peach trees, with folks pulling out buttons, large cents, shoe buckles, and a lot of colonial doo-dads. The apple orchard produced some silver, and the parking lot proved pretty lucky for Rich W., who as some of us we were joking that the parking lot was probably full of stuff, promptly dug a plug right there, pulling out a silver half dollar. Kudos Rich!

A long time friend, Joe M. found a Fugio, it was his his first, so congrats to you Joe! Joe was also kind enough to gently remind me that it’s been a while since I’ve put a post out on my blog. Obsessive as any hobby may be, sometimes you need to put relationships and other obligations first, and to know when, exactly, it’s necessary to do that. But, it was just enough of a reminder for me to get my butt in gear, and find the time, so here we are. Thank-you Joe.

The Fearless Leader of the Yankee Territory Coinshooters club, Matt D., was slamming it all day, finding a neat counterfeit Half Guinea, a bunch of Dandy buttons, and a lot of other cool stuff. Quite a few counterfeit coins have come out of that farm in the past two years, so it kind of makes you wonder just what the heck was going on there back in the colonial days.

Jeff P. had a nice surprise when he got a nice solid tone while going over someone else’s hole. Apparently that person was either too lazy to dig down an extra inch, or lacked the patience needed for this hobby, because they left a beautiful 1868 Two Cent coin just sitting there for Jeff to find—classic.

CT Todd’s finds included a Hibernia, buckle, copper coin bit?, and a Merit Award pin that he seemed to be quite amused with, and he gave us all a good laugh proudly showing it off. Of course it was all in jest, but I have to wonder if that was really the best find of the day for him, ‘cause it would have been for me. Sometimes it’s fun to find something unusual among the every day colonial coin and miscellany.

As for myself, after doing a walk-a-bout around the perimeter, and not finding squat, I finally made my way to the peach trees. After a discouraging half hour suffering from the dreaded lack-of-finding-anything-itis, I finally pulled out a decorated colonial thingie, and then a large cent. It was an immediate cure for the occassional flare up of this (very real) disorder, but I was still a bit puzzled that I wasn’t finding a bunch of flat buttons like everyone else. Usually my machine is a button magnet, but that’s the way it goes in this hobby.

After a trip to the farm store to purchase some of their delicious cider donuts, maple flavored popcorn, and apple fritters, we decided to leave the farm and meet some of the group who had gone to hunt another farm field permission in a neighboring town.

Finds from the corn field

That field was rockin’! The farmer had just plowed earlier in the day, and the finds were everywhere. The soil was better than butter, you didn’t even need a shovel, when you got a signal, you just stuck your pinpointer in the ground, and either used that to move the target to the surface, or just reached down and pulled it out with your hand. Omg, I wish every day of digging could be like that.

Collar disc

We hunted it for about an hour and a half, and all of us came out of there with a bunch of stuff, and my “find of the day”, which the folks on the FB group “ID Me” were quick to respond was a World War II collar disc. Love that group—Thanks for the info.

Sadly, the sun was setting, so we had to pack it in, but not before a stop at Saints, in Southington, CT, for some of their famous hot dogs with meat sauce. Yummy.

It was definitely one of my new “best times”, and mostly because of the company. The finds were good, but the folks I spent the day with were the best!

More pics below.

Preparing for the hunt

Look at Rich’s sexy pants

Bob’s finds from the Apple orchard

This is what happens when you ask men to pose sexy

Russ B., and John D. taking a break

Jeff P., and Matt P. swinging

Alan H.

Peach trees

Rich with his parking lot silver half

Rich’s silver half

Joe’s Fugio

Breakfast!

Collar disc

Finds from the corn field

My finds from the club hunt

Happy Hunting!

  Two Sites, One Great Day... Wow—I’ve heard said before that “you can’t top your best times”, but that really doesn't make a lot of sense, because there are always more “best times” that come along, so I guess in essence that statement is really kind of silly.