Hi there! You can call me Indie, and welcome to my own little La Squadra hell! Here you’ll find the master list of all of the things I’ve written and other stuff. Feel free to shoot me a message or an ask, or just pop in to say hi!
Link to my Hey Neighbor Spotify playlist!!!!
Rules and requests
some tags to browse: housepet au, monster au, supervillain au, hey neighbor!
LA SQUADRA
Yan!La Squadra with a s/o that hits on them first
Yan!La Squadra's First kiss
Yan!La Squadra reuniting with their childhood friend
S/o begging for a pet -> follow up, s/o doesn’t get a pet
Paranoid s/o
Naive s/o
Who likes to be cuddled?
Yan! LS being asked to model
Yan! LS with a s/o that’s close to their target
Pineapple on pizza?
The morning after…
Eepy s/o
S/o returns from a trip abroad
RISOTTO
Shitty drafts collection: Risotto
Sicilian Snuggles: treating risotto
Late Night Calls
GHIACCIO
Kindred Spirits
Ghiaccio x polar opposite reader - made by oreocookiezzz
General headcanons
MELONE
Melone headcanons
General Fluff headcanons
PROSCIUTTO
Comfort Drafts Collection: Prosciutto
Comfort Draft: Prosciutto 2
PESCI
ILLUSO
S/o protects Illuso
SORBET & GELATO
Monster AU!
Monster Lore!
Main page
Faery Sorb and Gel by the lovely moonbunnysblog!
Supervillain AU!
World building
Headcanons
Misc. Headcanons
Househusband Pros
Househubby Ghia follow up ask
Drummer Ghia
Flexible Melone
Making LS Angry -> post that inspired it
How I think they sound when they sing
Hey, Neighbor! stuffs:
Hey neighbor is my yandere la squadra x college student! Reader fic on ao3 :)
Link to Hey, Neighbor!
Chapter title songs
Would they take reader to the beach?
Shitpost 1
Shitpost 2
Also consider going through my shitpost tag, there's some entertaining stuff in there if I do say so myself ;)
If Illuso is alive is he just a pile of human meat sludge or what
Originally I was gonna answer this with something vague and cryptic but for those who are interested, spoilers below! (Minor warning for some gross gorey stuff)
So Vento Aureo happens while the reader is locked away, but instead of all of them dying, Giorno ends up recruiting/not killing them all, and he uses GE to heal them, but not too much just in case they decided to betray Bucci gang. In Illuso’s case, Giorno takes some of Illuso’s tissue and is able to completely remake his body. It’ll be briefly mentioned, but the only way someone could tell that anything happened is that there’s some minor changes to his body because of being rebuilt. Ex: His nose and eye shape are slightly different, bone structure, some memories are gone
Of course, the reader doesn’t know this, but they’ll (you’ll?) notice that some pictures don’t match how he looks currently
Since I’m going on a tangent, I’ll just talk about my reasoning for spacing it how I did:
So I consider Pesci and Illuso to have the worst injuries in terms of how Golden Experience would be able to fix them. Since Melone had a snake bite, his was about the easiest. They had to put Pesci back together, so all of his cells, muscles, and tissue had to be repaired before he could function properly. Also it takes a while to rebuild a human from scratch homunculus-style so Illuso took a while as well.
Also imagining a human pile of meat sludge trying to hit on someone was a very funny but disturbing mental image
I’ve sorta been in between fandoms, which is why HN! Is kind stagnant right now, but I do have other chapters in the works! School also just started back up again for me, so there’s that too.
Currently, I’ve been really into Overwatch *loud booing from the audience* and am thinking about starting a sideblog maybe related to that 😳 I have a fic in the works for that fandom as well.
As for Jojo, it’s always been my love. I still find myself coming back to this blog and rereading some of my stuff. There’s also the countless unfinished drafts of things I’ll probably never get around to publishing oops.
Hey Neighbor is still ongoing! Worry not! I just have to find the motivation again. I’m actually really happy with how it’s turned out considering I didn’t really have a plan when I started. Right now, it’s sitting at almost 30,000 hits, which is just a mind boggling number!! I can’t express how much that support means to me. Someone commented recently that when it started, they had just started college, and now they’re graduating. That made me feel ancient lol. As of this moment, I have some things in the works for the “Act 2” of HN!, where the boys get progressively more Silly and Goofy™️ (meaning possessive and controlling) and the reader gets fed up with them all
Sorry for another "reader is awake at like 3 am request" but this one's a lil more wholesome xD what would each la squadra member be like if they found their s/o wrapped in blankets on the couch watching comfort movies late at night? Who's all for a sudden movie night date? Who's dragging the reader back to bed no matter what it takes?
Risotto plods down stairs in search of you (he woke up because his human teddy bear wasn’t there) and finds you curled up in blankets, watching one of your favorite movies very intently. So intently, in fact, you don’t even notice him approaching, though not many people would anyway. You yelp when he plops down next to you, pulling you into his arms. He dozes for most of the movie, only reacting if you get startled or start to laugh. Overall, he’s nice company to have, but don’t expect him to interact very much. He’s had a history of not sleeping well, and you’re essentially the only remedy. If you try to get him to talk, he just mumbles sleepily and gives you kisses.
Ghiaccio would drag you back to bed regardless of how tired (and blind) he is. He’s a firm believer in getting a healthy 8 hours, and you’d be hard pressed to convince him otherwise. And because he cares about you, he wants the same for you. He’s just really really bad at expressing it. Because it’s so late (early?) he won’t raise his voice but instead gives very threatening grumbles as he shuts the tv off and pulls you behind him. Doesn’t really want to fight you about it, and won’t feel bad for pulling you away.
Melone is probably awake already to tell the truth. He’s heading to the kitchen for a late night drink, but finds you curled up watching a movie. He’ll coo about it to himself before joining you, snuggling as close as possible to you. Offers to get you snacks and drinks, or even to find another movie to watch after you’re done. He thinks it’s very romantic that you two are night owls and can stay up together, even if you sleep the day away. As long as he’s with you, he doesn’t mind.
It depends how moody Proscuitto is at the moment. If he’s gotten enough rest, he doesn’t mind staying up, but still lightly frets over you and scolds you a bit. But he does remind you to rest and tries to not so subtly convince you to come back to bed once the movie is over. If he’s tired and grumpy, there’s no question about you being dragged back to bed. He doesn’t even say anything to you, just snatches the remote up and turns the tv off, ushering you back to his room. It’s under the guise of him wanting you to be healthy, but really it’s because he’s selfish and has gotten used to you sleeping in the same bed and gets a bit anxious if you aren’t with him.
Pesci would want you to go to bed for your health but gives in to you way too easily. He just loves you so much that he has a hard time saying no. Even if you decide to go back to bed, he’ll gently insist that you don’t have to just because he wants to. If you end up staying up, he might fall asleep cuddling with you, but that’s only if you aren’t engaging him in some way. Offers to get you things and dotes on you the whole time until you both inevitably fall asleep together on the couch.
Illuso would bitch at you for keeping him awake, but would sit down next to you and watch. In truth, he doesn’t mind staying awake to spend more time with you, but he’s be damned if he had to admit it. He would whine and cry about missing beauty sleep the entire time while making no moves to get up and go to bed. But if he decides he wants to sleep, you better be ready to put up a fight. He’s not above taking you into the mirror world.
Formaggio sleeps like the dead, so it’s difficult for him to wake up during the night if he’s already been sleeping. Usually when he finds you awake at night it’s because he was out clubbing, not that you minded of course. He can only stay up for so much longer until he passes out in your lap and starts to snore. Depending on how much his snoring bothers you, you can either shut off the movie and cuddle up with him, or suffer through it. Either way, he’s pretty content.
Could I please please PLEASE get some headcannons of la squadra and where they took their partner on their first date/favorite date?
I went with first date for this request :)
Risotto is planning this extremely detailed date that he believes is worthy of you, but at the same time brings him out of his comfort zone
(He has never been on a date before)
He’s genuinely surprised (and relieved) when you suggest a stay in date with little to no interaction with anyone except maybe the person who delivers the food
The two of you snuggle up on the couch, completely intertwined as you wait for your food to arrive
While chatting about the things he originally had planned , you called him chiocciolino (little snail) and praised him for trying something different and coming out of his shell
He’s never had a nickname outside of the affectionate shortening of his name or the horrible things he was called in his youth, so you earn a rare, yet small, smile from him
You spend the rest of the night nibbling on and sharing your food together while watching one of his favorite shitty horror movies on his old VHS player
(Everyone else comes home to see the two of you gonked out on the couch with the TV on and food on the low table. Formaggio calls dibs on not cleaning up)
Ghiaccio takes you to his favorite skating rink so he can show off for you
He only mentions he used to be a professional ice skater mid-way through your date
(Comes off a bit assholish, but he really just wants to impress you)
If you don’t know how to skate, or can’t very well, he uses the opportunity to hold you close and teach you
If you’re pretty good, he tries to flex on you
Either way, it ends with one of you busting your ass on the ice
Ghiaccio will be mortified, but you just laugh it off
When you ask him to do one of his old routines, he’ll blush furiously and claim to not remember any
Which is a lie
If you keep pressing, he’ll do it, but he’ll complain the whole time
He’s absolutely beautiful and graceful to watch, a far cry from the choppy, fast pace of Ghiaccio’s actions that you were used to
Melone takes you to a local contemporary restaurant
He likes new experiences and trying new things, especially with new people!
Absolutely makes small talk, compares zodiac signs, natal charts, etc.
Asks very strange, but thoughtful questions
They’re not the normal questions, but things like “What is your opinion on the housing crisis?” And “If you could be any plant what would you be?”
For lack of a better word, the first date with Melone is quirky
He shares his food with you, but just passes the plate over rather than holding out a spoon/fork like a creep
100% pays for your meal regardless of the price (his wallet is crying)
After, he takes you to get gelato and makes you pick a flavor you don’t normally get, and he does the same
All in all, a very traditional, vanilla date, but fun
Prosciutto plans the most extravagant date possible just to impress you
He dresses to the nines (not that you can tell the difference from usual) and wears his best cologne. He even puts on several of his favorite rings.
It’s too bad that the date goes awful
The exhibition he had taken you two had been taken over by environmental protesters
So he tries to take you to the restaurant he made a reservation at
Only for them to have never reserved a spot for the two of you
(He doesn’t blow up on them because you’re with him, but God does he want to)
With the date ruined, he decides to just take you back home and reschedule
As he walks you back to your apartment, a car speeds by and drenches both of you in a respectable amount of rainwater
When Prosciutto sees your shoulders shaking, he fears the worst.
But when your giggles get louder, he just gets confused
“I hope our next one goes better, Pro.”
You pull him into a brief kiss (and he imagines steam coming out of his ears and comical train whistling)
Pesci is trying to plan a date with you, and suggests almost everything but what he wants to do
So when you suggest renting a boat from the closest marina and to go out fishing, he’s over the moon!
He’ll grab all of his fishing things, much to the behest of Prosciutto, and the two of you head off
The two of you sit with your legs through the railing, the fishing rods casted
The day is filled with lots of catches and releases, and lots of pleasant conversations
If you have no experience, he takes the time to properly set everything up, carefully walking you through each step
If you do, it just makes him like you even more!
(Women want him, fish befriend him)
He almost drops the fishing rod when you lean your head against his shoulder
All in all, a very successful date
When he gets back, Formaggio and Illuso absolutely make some foul comments about how he smells like fish
(I don’t have the courage to write any here)
Illuso plans to take you to one of the only places he liked to go with his family as a child
Insists on getting ready with you, even helping you with your hair and makeup to the best of his ability.
(If you beg, he might let you style his hair)
The train and bus rides to Teatro La Fenice is fairly uneventful
His refined upbringing shows when he starts to talk to others in the theater, which is as shocking as it is interesting
You try not to stare as he puts on this rich person persona, but it’s genuinely amazing that he schmoozes an older couple into giving him their box seats
But the Illuso you know comes back during the orchestra tune up, snickering and making snide comments
The opera is long, and some of the nuance is lost on you, but Illuso had a way of picking it apart that made it funny to listen to
His ability to simultaneously make fun of it but also provide insightful commentary made the date a success
At least in your mind
You did fall asleep on him during intermission though
Formaggio honest to god forgets you have a date
So you end up at his apartment cuddling with his cat while he rifles through the phone book for delivery places
He considers himself lucky that you don’t rip him a new one
And, luckily for him, you’re very low maintenance. He would take offense to you not really having a high standard of him, but he doesn’t really mind
You don’t protest when he puts a football match on (a welcome surprise since he didn’t take you for a sports fan)
The two of you (and his kitty) snuggle up together as you wait for your food to be delievered
He’s only mildly betrayed when his cat moves away from him to soak up all of his attention
She’s always been fickle
But it’s a good sign that she likes you
The takeout is just okay, which both of you note, and definitely not worth the price
You end up falling asleep on the couch, and he doesn’t really know what to do. Does he move you to his mattress? Would it be weird to move you?
He ends up covering you with a blanket and sleeping propped up in the other chair because he felt guilty about using his own bed while you slept on the couch
Sorry if this is a loaded request, but I just had one of the worst nightmares of my life (and considering how horrible/frequent my nightmares usually are, that says a lot), and I've got like a document where I keep track of my worst nightmares. Could I request Ghiaccio waking up to find the reader writing down last night's nightmare, and how he'd comfort the reader and react to their frequent graphic nightmares? Again, im sorry if it's a lot this is a really impulsive request lmao
Oh my goodness I hope you’re okay!
Tw: minor gore
I went with 3rd person for this one
Ghiaccio has always been a light sleeper. It doesn’t take much to wake him up. This time, though, it’s not because of Formaggio and Illuso being drunk off their asses and howling in laughter at something stupid.
No, this time he wakes up to soft sniffling and the gentle creak of a chair. He grunts and wipes the sleep out of his eyes, patting the spot next to him to find his significant other, only to find the bed empty.
They were at their desk, the lamp on at a low level, probably to not disturb him. Ghiaccio squinted, trying to see what they were doing. Peeling the sheets off of him, he slips on his house slippers and plods over to them, placing his hands on the back of the chair to steady himself.
“What’re you doin’?” He asks, voice sleepy and rough. He squints again to fight against his own shortsightedness and astigmatism to see the clock on their bedside table, “ ‘s almost two. Get back in bed.”
They jump in their seat, hastily rubbing their eyes to hide the fact they were crying (as if he couldn’t hear them sniffling anyway).
“Did I wake you up? I’m sorry.”
He grunts, resting his chin on top of their head and moving his hands to their shoulders.
“No,” he lies, “Woke up by myself. What are you even doing? ‘Nother nightmare?”
They wipe their eyes and lean back into his touch, “Yeah. It was a bad one. Worse than usual.” One of their clammy hands goes up to take hold of his middle and index fingers like a child whose hands were far too small. Ghiaccio hummed, shutting his eyes.
“You can tell me about it back ‘n bed,” he slurs sleepily, yanking his hand away from them and flopping back down on their bed. When they don’t join him, a small part of him starts to foam at the mouth from his own sour mood. But they click their pen and shut the book, wiping their eyes again as they joined him.
He took the time to take their appearance in. Bloodshot eyes and a runny nose, wobbling lips and worry lines. They move to embrace him, but he deflects their hands, “No. Little spoon.”
Ghiaccio could see the way their lips twitched upwards slightly before they turned over. Even though Ghiaccio preferred to cuddle face to face, he knew how hard it was for them to make eye contact when talking about something that upset him. He closed the gap, pressing his chest into their spine and tangling his legs with theirs. An arm wrapped around their side while the other was wedged under their pillow. They wiggled against him to get comfortable.
“Go.”
They sigh and gently intertwine their fingers with his, “It was a gross nightmare. You were in it.”
Ah.
“But instead of the usual gross stuff, you were,” he felt their breath hitch, “you were talking to me.”
Ghiaccio shifted to press his face into the nape of their neck.
“It was like-It was like you were blaming me. Blaming me for you getting killed. And you just kept yelling-“ their voice caught, squeezing his hand as hard as their strength allowed. Ghiaccio stayed quiet, even though he had to bite his lip to do so instead of trying to dispel their worries. He would never blame them for anything that happened to him. Never. Not even if they were the one who put a bullet through his head, or poisoned his drink, or killed him in any way. He rubbed their knuckles with his thumb, sighing deeply. “Yelling that it was ‘my fault’ you were being executed, ‘my fault’ you were to be dropped from a high building and become a red smear on the pavement with tissue and brain matter and-“
“Hey,” he says, and it comes out gruffer than he expected. He pauses and allows them to get their fresh wave of tears out, once again showing great patience despite the many thoughts running around in his head. It was a wonder he was even able to stay quiet now that he was fully awake. “Look at me.” He could feel their reluctance as they turned around in his arms, as if he was the very same Ghiaccio from their dream. With gentleness that he definitely would’ve been made fun of for, he cupped their warm, tear stained cheek with his chilly hand.
“That wasn’t me. I’m here. With you. And that won’t change. Not any time soon, got it?” They nod, but he still wasn’t convinced. “The real me would never say those foul things to you.”
“Yeah, I know,” they sniffled, “But it felt so real.”
He squished their soft cheeks. It was rare that he was at a loss for words, but he didn’t quite know what to say. He was never the best at comforting. Even after countless bitching sessions to Melone where they tried to come up with solutions, he still didn’t know how to properly deal with their negative emotions. They stared at him, cradling his hand against their cheek as they sniffled.
“You’re cold,” they whispered after a few moments of awkward silence.
He bit back a snarky comment, “yeah.”
There was another moment of stillness.
“I know I’m new at this,” Ghiaccio swallowed thickly, “but I’m here for you. And… I’ll do anything for you.”
They smiled at him with teary eyes, leaning in to press a little kiss to his nose.
“Can you just stay here with me right now?”
“Its two in the morning. Where else would I be?”
They giggled despite the fact he was being 100% serious.
May I please ask for headcanons for La Squadra with a s/o whose stand is able to see the future and warned them about their deaths and how to avoid it please
Your boyfriend stares at you in confusion, and then at your stand perched on the low table in front of you. Time After Time, a little projector with tiny, cartoonish legs, flickering its light at him.
“Please! Please, you can’t go!”
Your stand, while adorable, had just shown him his own graphic, violent death at the hands of some pink man and an airplane stand
At first he asks you to prove what Time After Time was showing was the future, and not just a projection of your anxiety
The little stand hops up and down and flickers at him, frustrated, just like it’s user
“Remember when we went to the races and I told you to bet on Camembert?”
It takes some convincing and several more specific instances, but he eventually caves to your teary eyes and wobbling lips.
When you tell him about the potential deaths of his other squad mates and proceed to show him each one, it further cements his decision to not take action
“You’ve already convinced me, sangù, you don’t have to show me any more.”
For now, he hugs you tight to him, whispering sweet words of affirmation to you while he tries to calm you down
He has to pepper about one thousand kisses to your face and lips before your sobs turn to sniffles, and soon you’re fast asleep
It’s back to the drawing board for now, he didn’t want to take any chances
He subconsciously covers his neck, but that doesn’t stop him from bitching at you for ‘lying’
“It’s my fucking job! You knew that when you started dating me!”
It only makes it worse
Much, much worse
You start crying harder, falling to your knees and holding onto his leg like a child throwing a tantrum
There’s no words to your sobs, just heart wrenching calls of his name and ‘please’
Ghiaccio’s stomach is twisted into knots at the pitiful sight. He can only stare down at you with a furrowed brow.
“Please, how can I convince you?! It’s the truth Ghiaccio! I would never lie to you!”
Ghiaccio was the screamer in the relationship, but right now you were putting him to shame.
He bites the inside of his cheek as he stares at you, eyes traveling to your little stand. It hopped and stamped its comically small stick feet
Any desire to be right or poke holes in everything you say is thrown out the window when you look up at him with your big watery doe eyes
“Fuck’s sake, fine. But you’d better convince Risotto first.”
What you had just shown him was borderline comical
Was that really your best attempt at dissuading him? A snake bite?
He brushes it off as you being clingy, much to the dismay of your stand
“I appreciate that you care so much, but this isn’t exactly convincing evidence.”
He doesn’t expect you to get so angry at him, much less your little camera stand.
And he definitely doesn’t expect your stand to retaliate by showing him the other gruesome deaths of his teammates
Seeing Formaggio burned to a crisp and Illuso reduced to a toxic sludge made his skin crawl and bile rise into his throat.
His fingers tighten on the sides of his laptop, your utterly distraught features adding to the guilt and disgust
“Let’s say I believe you. (He does, but he’ll never outright admit it) how am I supposed to explain this to Risotto? That my honey bunny is actually a Pythia and can predict the future.”
Secretly excited about the discovery of your stand and is mentally making up ideas for what the stands of your children would look like
(He settles for little Juniors with Polaroid cameras)
Tunes your attempts at “convincing Risotto” out and pulls you into his lap to distract you.
To him, it was like something out of an American cowboy film. Caught in the wheels of a train and shredded to death
You and your stand stared at him expectantly, you with watery eyes and the stand with an unblinking lens
“Che sarà, sarà. It comes with the job.”
He doesn’t mean to upset you, but it’s inevitable, isn’t it? He’s an assassin, it’s not like the possibility of him him dying was far fetched
Of course, his attitude towards you just makes you cry harder, the little stand flickering wildly.
He tries to play it off like it doesn’t bother him for a few moments, but it’s hard for him to play it cool when you all but launch yourself into his grasp, gripping his arms with Herculean strength.
It certainly makes him more inclined to believe you.
“Alright, alright, I won’t go. Hush.”
He’s mostly saying it to placate you, but he doesn’t want to imagine what his death would do to you
Because he could say without hesitation that he wouldn’t be able to carry on without out you
He didn’t even know stands could do that kind of thing!
He almost throws up at the footage your adorable little stand shows him.
“There’s no way Big Bro and I could die like that! It must be wrong.”
That just makes your pleads louder and you cry harder, which makes him freak out more.
Is quick on the damage control and is immediately trying to comfort you while also resisting crying himself
Worries his lower lip with his teeth as he rocks you back and forth
What would Big Bro do in this situation? Would he stay, or would he risk it for the mission?
Pesci decided that, right now, it was best to stay with you
“You should show the others. They’ll want to see this too!”
You’re already fast asleep in his arms
He wants to believe that what you’re saying isn’t true, and the puddle of acidic goop on the stones of Pompeii isn’t what he’ll end up a puddle of acidic goop on the stone floor of Pompeii
But he’s far too proud to believe that anyone could ever beat him and Man in the Mirror
It’s only after you completely break and start sobbing uncontrollably that he believes you
“Christ, calm down. I believe you, alright!”
Part of him just wants to calm you down and shut you up, but the other part doesn’t want to find out if what you had shown him was true.
Tries to shift the subject away and distract you.
“What else can it do? Can it predict cards?”
It works just a bit before you break down again and accuse him of not taking you seriously.
Against his rules of ‘no PDA unless we’re in private where no one can see us’, he snuggles you to his chest and squeezes you tight
Might even let you play with his hair and reassures you that he’s not going to leave you for a very long time, or at least until they find an alternative solution
Laughs, but he’s really uncomfortable with the contrast of your adorable stand and the gorey visuals
Especially seeing himself all crispy
He tries to make a funny comment about him becoming fondue or halloumi, but you obviously don’t take it well
“Hey, hey, sweetheart, I’m just trying to make you feel better. It’s alright, baby, I promise I won’t be turning into cheese crisps anytime soon, heh.”
After you accuse him of not believing you, he finally realizes that you’re actually worried about him and you’re not trying to scare him
It’s….sweet. He can’t recall a time where anyone has looked out for him like this, but then again not everyone had the gift of foresight.
He corrals you into his lap and calls over his cat, who immediately starts to love all over you
“Don’t worry, okay? Risotto’s smart, he’ll know what to do about it.”
I used to be a follower of IG user morirhin and recently a friend who happened to be one of their mutuals told me what happened basically on IG they got hate for a one off comment about a ship or something related to it and it was so bad they were forced to leave the app for their own safety it was such a shame because their la squadra art was some of the best I wish I'd saved it :(( I hope they're doing well
Oh my goodness that’s awful
I hope they’re okay and I’ll be patiently awaiting their return if they decide to come back
Found this in my camera roll! Unfortunately, I don’t have any of the others saved.
I JUST CAME IN MY FUCKING PANTS I LOVE YOU XOXOXO KISSES YOU LOVES YOY
*clears my throat like the dainty little southern belle i am*
Thank you!!!!! I knew the username was morir something but I would just get a different artist!! Do you know what happened to them? Or if they have any other accounts?
I’m glad I could help! I have an embarrassingly large collection of Prosciutto images that I can never bring myself to delete, and FINALLY it’s proved useful!
Unfortunately, I have no idea what happened to them :((( I didn’t know until just now that their account is gone. I’m going to investigate though!
Found this in my camera roll! Unfortunately, I don’t have any of the others saved.
I JUST CAME IN MY FUCKING PANTS I LOVE YOU XOXOXO KISSES YOU LOVES YOY
*clears my throat like the dainty little southern belle i am*
Thank you!!!!! I knew the username was morir something but I would just get a different artist!! Do you know what happened to them? Or if they have any other accounts?
Prev anon, maybe try reverse image searching the screenshot whether it be on Google or just pintrest? If the creator has a specific style and someone uploaded it online there's a chance it could still be floating around somewhere
The problem is that it’s a super zoomed in pic bc I thought it was funny so reverse image search thinks that’s the whole image and gives me nothing :(
There was an artist on IG some time ago that had the sexiest most toe curling eyes rolling into the back of the head sheet gripping Latino La Squadra headcanons but they’ve sadly deleted it and I can no longer find them 😭
