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@sweetgiorno
“How long… has it been? I need to… go back…”
Gracie is a transgender woman.
If you've seen that post about "how funny it is when a character has regional genders" that then cited Gracie as an example (using a screenshot similar to this) claiming she was "force trans-ed by the west", that is wrong.
Gracie was male in only one game, Animal Forest, essentially the beta to the first Animal Crossing game.
Gracie became a woman before the west even found the series; Japan made her a woman in the game while it was in development.
Respect her damn gender.
I hope this isn't too sudden or anything
But uh, while jjba has been my only hyperfixation for over 6 years or so, I've very quickly moved away from it with a new one (and if we're being honest here it might actually be overdue).
You might be able to tell from the fact that... its the only real 'personal' 'content' I've made in, like... a month or so?
I don't actually have much experience with hyperfixations... Or at least, the only other one I remember was Warrior Cats back in middle school. I actually have no idea how this is gonna go; my only references are that (which I don't really remember enough) and what I've heard from others...
These blogs have been such a massive part of my growth as a person and in my health. So I don't want to ever give up on them, let alone get rid of them... Hopefully I can get back to them sometime this year, but until then, I need to make sure I'm keeping myself a little busy with the things I like and want to do...
So, I'll be closing down my blogs' ask boxes until then, reblogging this to each, and... yeah.
If you'd like to stop by the bakery, I'm making dark chocolate covered sea salt caramels... Or I can bring them to some public place, if you won't trust me; I wouldn't blame you for that... - sweetgiorno
@sweetgiorno
Why would I ever want to-
I wouldn’t mind some sweets-
…
Fine.
I’ll come to you,just tell me where you are. Don’t pull anything especially around my wife or I will kill you on the spot.
I do understand, but... For the record, if your team - or, my version of you? - wasn't targeting Trish, I can't imagine we'd have fought - well, I wouldn't... I wasn't exactly, um, equipped for fighting like the other versions of me.. Oh!
My bakery is Giorno Dolce, its ████ ██████ ██ ██████
(Raspberry, knock it off, this one never hurt any of us!)
The shop's on fire!
Abbacchio, about to drop something in the trash, heard Giorno approach and looked at him. They stared at each other for a moment before Giorno broke eye contact, taking a look around the area.
No fires, it seemed - but it must've come close.
"What, um... happened here," he asked, looking back at the disaster Abbacchio held.
"Don't mention this to anyone," the man hissed, dropping it, and then sighed, "it's Buccellati's birthday, so I tried making a cake..."
"It is," Giorno gasped, summoning Raspberry Beret to go grab the ingredients. He washed his hands in the empty half of the sink, skillfully ignoring the mess in the other half.
"Open the windows," he ordered, "and start washing what you used, I don't think I have extras of everything we need."
'We'? The kid wanted him there? Well, he kind of owed him, after almost burning down his home. (And that tea thing was still on his mind...) To keep up his usual act, he heaved a sigh, "if it means you'll shut up, fine."
Giorno didn't pay him any mind, quickly drying his hands and gathering some bowls and tools.
It turned out Giorno had duplicates of everything but a few of his measuring cups - which was good, because Abbacchio wasn't able to focus on dishes for long. Seeing Giorno in action was captivating.
Everything he did, he did with ease, and the coordination he had with his stand was incredible. Even Polnareff, who had his stand for many more years than any of them, didn't quite match up. Maybe it was Raspberry Beret's sentience?
The only sounds in the room were those of the ingredients, the tools clicking against surfaces, their breathing, and eventually the oven. He'd never say it, but he enjoyed it. Standing by, watching Giorno clearly enjoy his work, no words or gestures needed. For all his... everything, he was still a kid who just loved baking - and he was damn good at it.
The shop's on fire!
Abbacchio, about to drop something in the trash, heard Giorno approach and looked at him. They stared at each other for a moment before Giorno broke eye contact, taking a look around the area.
No fires, it seemed - but it must've come close.
"What, um... happened here," he asked, looking back at the disaster Abbacchio held.
"Don't mention this to anyone," the man hissed, dropping it, and then sighed, "it's Buccellati's birthday, so I tried making a cake..."
"It is," Giorno gasped, summoning Raspberry Beret to go grab the ingredients. He washed his hands in the empty half of the sink, skillfully ignoring the mess in the other half.
"Open the windows," he ordered, "and start washing what you used, I don't think I have extras of everything we need."
'We'? The kid wanted him there? Well, he kind of owed him, after almost burning down his home. (And that tea thing was still on his mind...) To keep up his usual act, he heaved a sigh, "if it means you'll shut up, fine."
Giorno didn't pay him any mind, quickly drying his hands and gathering some bowls and tools.
(Abbacchio just tried to make Buccellati's cake.)
Giorno's back.
(I’ve been reminded of how much I love drawing the Soft Content, so I’m back!)
It's come to my attention that I may have been... overly aggressive. Maybe it was meant for a different blog that would've changed the context, maybe I misinterpreted the goal or severity of the insult, or maybe there was never an insult intended in the first place.
Maybe I have more issues than I thought.
Living 21 years with a mother who constantly fat-shames herself and comments on my own weight has made biases and instincts deep in my mind, ones that will probably never be fixed. I guess I've developed a more violent hair-trigger reaction to hearing or seeing it than I maybe should have.
My sister saw no issue with it, which leads me to believe this. (Although she's always been lean and active, never really struggling with her weight, so her view is a lot less personal than my own.)
Genders & pronouns!
Abbacchio; transgender, he/him.
Buccellati; agender, he/him/they/them.
Fugo; nonbinary, xie/xir/they/them.
Narancia; Bigender, they/them.
Mista; Demigender, he/him.
Giorno; Cisgender, he/him.
Trish; Cisgender, she/her.
fugo seems a little more angry than he maybe should be
You should've seen Trish; she was pissed! She left a while ago, but I got a pic.
Oh! Fugo likes to go by xie/xir or they/them!
Hey Fugo ! How is Purple haze ?? ((Btw ur blog is so adorable , I hope your doing fine ; and please have a nice , wonderful day ❤💕💟💞💞))
Oh, we're fine - Giorno has a supply of antidotes to the virus. But there might be a body count if something like that happens again.
After spending a while away from the rest of my blogs, this is what I come back to.
What the hell is the endgame here?
Yes, my Giorno is heavier, overweight, chubby, fat - call it what you want, the label doesn't matter. No, he is not actually unhealthy. His body type is the same I and others I know have; that was the point. He's 15 years old, and this design gives him a more realistic body for a 15 year old.
Not only does the additional message not make sense, you have it hidden in the image's alt text:
"Here you go, you probably need it to become a gangstar or something"
As if that changes the intent, or makes it so I misunderstood? No, absolutely not. The purpose of this "submission" is very clear, and I will not stand for it.
hey i just read your rules and i would. recommend not using the phrase "all lives matter" if you support BLM since the phrase was born specifically of anti-BLM sentiment
Ah yes, thank you; I couldn’t remember the phrase used for... Indigenous people’s rights. Unless it is indigenous lives matter? Or indigeous rights. That seems right. Anyways, that’s why I used that phrase - I’m editing it now!
Lemme reveal to you all the C u r s e d Giorno. Nobody ever talks about it and you can't find it just by searching; you have to go into the actual manga to find this. I'm showing the best image of him.
Anyways, this is why my Giorno's hair was made to look like cinnamon rolls instead of donuts.
The link to my blog rules is in my description for mobile users!
And here.
are bruabba a couple?
Yeah, but Abbacchio died of shame so Buccellati's a widow now.
Widower.
Shhh! You're dead!
