#yandere phantom blood

[dead-lausen-journeys]

Hi I like to request for yandere speedwagon please and thank you ❤❤

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Thanks for my first request! Due to nothing being specified I will write general head cannons for Yan Phantom Blood Speedwagon! Automatically gender neutral as well. I mean it's kinda one-shotish? Also, fun fact, I'm literally haunted by Speedwagon srs.

Warnings!!: Murder is mentioned, mentions of self sacrifice/starving oneself. As well as minor mentions of coercion.

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Yandere Speedwagon Head cannons;

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We should start where it began, right? It's most likely that you were also some orphaned kid kicked out on the curb of Ogre street. Another poor soul similar to himself, possibly getting wrapped up in the same street gang he had also joined. Or maybe working freelance for any sort of income, but with how horrendous children are treated out there it's most likely not even worth trying. That's exactly why Speedwagon had even started to rely on criminal means to get by.

No matter how the two of you meet, either with normal or criminal means. It's a good thing to have people to rely on, and that's exactly what you were to the young man. Someone he could rely on when all else failed.

During the start of your formative years with the young blond boy, Speedwagon had a nack for getting himself into potentially life threatening situations. Either mugging the wrong gentleman on the streets, or getting caught stealing. Whatever it may be, you would either be right there to get him out of the fray, even heal and tend to his easily avoidable wounds... It makes a certain kind of trust to form between you two. Even if he's not entirely trustful of you at first, but as soon as you'd show him that you genuinely care, unlike those gangsters within Ogre street, he loosens up quickly. Much like how he saw Johnathans gold heart, he saw yours.

And as the two of you aged, growing up together like the family neither of you had, he'd soon grow more and more protective of you. Speedwagon values the genuinely good hearted people, it's an ideology you can't remove from him even with his sprees of theft and even murder. Being constantly exposed to such disturbing and horrifying things does something to people. He doesn't want to see the same thing happen with you. Not you, so, soon enough he asks you to stay behind. Not exactly restricting if you could go out or not. He knows you're capable, he's only paranoid that he would either find you dead or in an even worse state.

Especially when the two of you enter into adulthood, Speedwagon's paranoia about your safety reaches its absolute peak. Which would push his mental state further. Requesting that you just stay inside. Stay in the abandoned building the two of you called home until he gets back. He couldn't bear to see you hurt, especially when he could so easily prevent it.

To also say that over your years spent together in hell on earth made him catch some feelings for you, ones that aren't all that platonic. You've been his backbone since childhood, it was only natural that those feelings had realized themselves into this feeling of devotion. Especially with how brutal it is to live in such a place where food is considered a luxury. And Robert is a rather lucid man, he knows that a place like Ogre street isn't somewhere to fall in love- per say. Yet— he can't help this giddy feeling the blond gets around you even if he'd t.

You're a small dash of color in a land full of blacks and grey's. It only makes his heart swoon in joy once he's able to return to the place the two of you call home. Sometimes the man fantasizes about the both of you being married when this happens. That he's just your loving husband returning home, yet he knows that's not a reality. Yet, at least.

Over time he'd have a habit of trying to show off. Either from his bizarre fighting style to his almost frightening awareness and ability to narrate his surroundings to a T. Robert finds joy in this, seeing the way you either comment on his ability or subtly laugh at his goofy nature. It makes his days just a little bit brighter. It only fed this growing feeling in his heart that the two of you were meant to be.

But don't be fooled by his silliness, he can be quite serious when need be. As Robert himself has killed before, and will not hesitate to do so again when there's no other option left. It's most likely that he has killed someone for you're sake- either it be a dedicated creep or some London lowlife, he does feel guilty, but he'd rather protect those he loves rather than people he doesn't even know...

His street personality is strikingly different from his almost golden retriever-like attitude he carries around you at all times. Isn't he just the cutest, most charming man you've seen? Even if his antics are perceived as rather rude or extrinsic, Robert doesn't care. He'd light himself on fire to have those eyes on him for even a second longer...

These feelings he holds for you are rather charming. It runs deep within, more so than anyone could expect. As the eccentric man couldn't see himself where he is right now without you. You've played such a big role in why he's still breathing that he genuinely believes that he couldn't have survived up until now without your guidance and hospitality. His heart yearns to spew out his woes, to embrace you and never let go. He'd be the happiest man on earth if you even grazed his calloused and dirtied hands even accidentally. Practically making his stress melt away in record time and with flawless efficiency. There's nothing you could do now that would change Robert's view of you, he's practically like a trailing puppy at this point. Wherever you go, good ol' Robert E.O Speedwagon is not far behind!

He would give up anything to keep you well and happy, especially during those cold winters where he'd lend you anything warm he had- even if the two of you had the luxury of a fireplace in this old and rotten home. Robert would happily freeze, bleed and even starve if it meant that you were safe and sound.

The man is dedicated enough to bring around with him over a dozen momento's of you. From a torn and dirty piece of fabric that once belonged to your old clothes, maybe some locks of hair— if he's lucky enough he'd find some sort of locket to store these items of love— kissing it for good luck whenever he has the chance too. Robert is a hopeless romantic, after all. Keeping such things with him reminds him of why he's still fighting, to get back to you each time.

Oh, and about his prior fantasies of getting married— Robert would be overjoyed if you were to accept his proposal, even if it did take a bit of coercion. Robert is still over the moon with joy. With or without a ring, it doesn't matter to him. Especially after the events of Phantom Blood, Robert is just relieved that he's able to live the rest of his life with you without the threat of the supernatural or vampires... Or anyone else to disturb the two of you anymore...

[animeyanderelover]

It’s been a very exhausting week for me and this is an attempt to get back into the flow of writing and caring for a fandom I haven’t written much for yet.

Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessiveness, obsessiveness, delusions, paranoia, stalking

Asking them out on a date

Jonathan Joestar

💍As the gentleman he strikes to be for his darling, there might be the tiny feeling of shame for hesitating for too long because Jonathan feels like he let you wait too long to the point where you got impatient and asked him out first. Do not think that he isn’t ecstatic about your request though, he almost feels like this is a dream. Sure, he has his delusional mood swings so he tends to know that his rather obsessive nature is highly disturbing and impolite and dangerous for you. But in a moment like this everything just melts together so perfectly and in his mind he can literally already hear the wedding bells ringing. He obviously won’t voice his thoughts, he knows that much. The way he agrees to your question honestly makes you feel like it’s a honor to date you and in his mind it is, this man worships you and the air you breathe after all.

Joseph Joestar

🦾This sounds quite silly, but Joseph is actually a bit salty that his darling was the first one to ask for a date. He wanted to be the show-off he is and you just had to be quicker than him. It’s not like he planned out something big like Jonathan, he’s far more of a spontaneous person but still! The young man just stares at you with a almost dumbfounded expression on his face before the embarrassment and even shyness slowly kicks in. It’s not like he’s angry with you, he knows that he sometimes plays around too much and the person who just asks him out is after all his obsession. Witness him trying to play it all off cool even if he is majorly flattered and the light pink on his cheeks hints at it. He has some lines to tease you with and simultaneously to flirt with you so just endure it. He’s not getting over the fact that you asked him out first though so for the sake of his ego, he’ll have to do something.

Kujo Jotaro

🌌He’s a very perceptive person and has most likely picked up the signs that you like him, which makes him maybe just a little bit giddy. What he did not expect though is having you marching up to him and to suddenly ask him out. You catch him completely off guard and he just stares for a while very intensely at you. To everyone else it might look like he’s not happy at all, in reality he’s just flustered, all too flustered and even excited to the point where he’s embarrassed and feels like he might show it. One part of him is glad that you asked him out though, he’s been debating for a while now what to do with you and how and when to approach you. He wanted to start a relationship, just didn’t know how to start and you just established the chance. Definitely will downplay it since he doesn’t want people to notice that his heart is beating out of his chest now before agreeing in a short sentence.

Higashikata Josuke

💎Josuke has never been someone to hide his emotions, he wears his heart on his sleeves and for that his darling will get definitely a strong reaction from him. Because, oh my god, you just asked him out on a date and he’s over the moon! He’s always been the romantic type so he perceives your request as just that and on top of that he’s just as much helplessly in love with you. I have to add that Josuke is highly delusional and already believes his s/o and him to be in a relationship already. But you two haven’t had a proper date yet and he was already about to ask you when you two would go on your first date. He’s a flattered mess, cheeks turning pink and a big grin stretching across his face to the point where it’s a bit unnerving. He’s going to gush about it sooner or later in front of you and literally everybody he knows because he’s way too excited, he can’t shut up about it. About you.

Giorno Giovanna

🐞Giorno has been carefully and silently observed you with all the influence he has whilst inserting himself into your life at the same time. So the chances are good that he has been made aware of your own crush of him which makes him quite happy. He hasn’t had a good past with loving parents so he really just wants deep down his darling to love him. Similar to Jonathan he’s been working on a plan how to ask you out and he sped the whole process up when he got information that you like him. He isn’t mad though that you were faster than him, he’s just a bit surprised at first before his face is overtaken by a soft smile. It only flatters him to know that you like him so much that you go out of your way to ask him out for a date and it boosts his confidence to top it all. He knows that his affiliation with the illegal world could put you into danger and that you have yet to find out who he really is. But in this moment everything is perfect.

Cujoh Jolyne

🪢Jolyne would like to play the tough and strong woman in front of her darling just like her father, she can’t do it quite as good as Jotaro though. Jolyne is a woman who expresses her feelings far more freely and on top of that she is a needy person, you can call her even desperate for the attention and the love her darling gives her. So all her tough and cool behavior crumbles the moment her darling asks her out and she literally just freezes whatever she was doing and just stares at them with wide-blown eyes. She remains like this a few moments before she bursts out in joy, grabs her darling’s hands and squeezes them excitedly and asks once again if they really just meant what they asked her. The girl is just so happy, she feels like she could start crying out of happiness and her delusional side thrives only stronger after you asked her out. Being stuck in prison or not, her whole mood just brightens up and she’s so giddy.

[thornybubbles]

Random Gemstone Themed Yandere Prompts with the Jobros.

Warnings: Typical yandere horror stuff, abusive behavior, possible harm towards reader, disturbing situations, good guys gone yandere, anti-comfort, and canon typical violence. Remember that you alone are responsible for what you choose to read. 

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Speedwagon: Prompt 17 -- Unakite- does the yandere have a point of no return or will they eventually realize how dire the consequences of their actions?

As far as yanderes go, Robert is pretty tame. His point of no return would only happen if you were ever harmed in any way. His greatest fear is if you get hurt or worse. Having his greatest fear realized would unlock a side of good ol’ Speedwagon that not even his closest friends have ever seen. Remember, he was a violent thug before he got involved with Jonathan and his quest to put an end to Dio. If anyone was ever dumb enough to put their hands on you he would revert back to his thuggish nature, only worse. It’s not a side of him he ever wanted you to see, but he’ll happily sacrifice his reputation if it means protecting you. 

As far as realizing the consequences of his actions, he’s pretty lucid. He knows that breaking into your home to watch over you as you slept is not only unsettling and inappropriate, but highly illegal. He knows that following you around to keep an eye on you is borderline stalkerish behavior. He doesn’t care though. In his eyes, it's all perfectly justified. He’s extra careful to make sure you never catch him in the act of doing these things, but rest assured that if you ever did he wouldn’t bother lying to you. He’d come right out and tell you exactly why he was doing it. 

“I don’t mean to be overstepping any boundaries, but the world’s gettin’ a lot more dangerous lately. More so than usual. Someone’s gotta look out for you in these dark times and I figure that someone may as well be ol’ Speedwagon.” 

You’ll find it difficult to look into those big, sad, brown eyes and find any fault with him. Speedwagon a stalker? Absurd! Because of this mindset that you have about him, he’ll never really experience any consequences. You’ll just have him walk alongside you instead of trailing behind you in the shadows. 

Caesar: Prompt 9 -- Diamond- what does the yandere want from their ideal darling?

With Caesar it’s all about romance. He’s no stranger to having ladies swooning over his words and actions, but just once he’d like to have someone make the first move or at least offer him something in the way of a challenge. He occasionally finds himself bored when he’s the one doing all the wooing. He flirts and flirts, but nobody ever seems to flirt back. More than even that, he’d like it if his darling didn’t just turn into a blushing mess the moment he put on the charm. Make him work for it!

If he finds you attractive, he’ll flirt the moment he lays eyes on you (though it’s mostly to annoy Joseph… at first). Maybe he goes for the traditional kiss on the back of the hand and instead of just standing there looking up at him all smitten and red-faced, you grab him by the wrist and yank him close. 

“Nuts to that old fashioned stuff! If you’re gonna kiss me, then just kiss me!” you say. 

And then maybe you pull him in for a kiss right on the lips. If you do something bold like that, you’ll completely throw him for a loop. He’ll stand there, feeling like his face is in flames and his heart is going to beat out of his chest. That brazen action of yours may have been the very thing that caused his yandere side to come bubbling up to the surface. You can’t just… you can’t just do that and walk away from him! You just can’t! You better expect him to pursue you now. As far as Caesar is concerned, you and him are practically engaged, so you may as well get used to him being around. 

Kakyoin: Prompt 14 -- Moonstone- are there things that the yandere will hide from darling at all costs?

Noriaki definitely has a dark side. We’ve seen just how bad it can get with his first introduction while he was under the influence of one of DIO’s flesh buds. Even when he is his normal self, Noriaki has a vindictive and violent side. It’s this part of him that he doesn’t want you to see. Ever. He wants you to view him as the polite, somewhat shy boy who always manages to make you swoon without even trying. He wants you to love him, not fear him. 

His dark side is reserved for people who deserve it. Like anyone that tries to interfere with his relationship with you. Let’s say some guy tries to sway you away from him while he’s standing right there: 

“Hey there, hot stuff! Why don’t you come hang out with a real man, like me, instead of this skinny dweeb?” he says as he reaches over and flicks Noriyaki on the forehead, laughing boisterously at the redhead’s displeased expression. 

Suddenly, the guy stops laughing. 

“S-sorry… about th-that…” he stammers with a strange look on his face. “I-I was out of l-line…” 

He then staggers away, staring blankly into the horizon. 

“That was weird.” you say, disturbed by the whole interaction. 

“Probably on drugs or something.” Noriaki comments, disinterested. 

Moments later there is the sound of shrieking tires followed by the sound of a car ramming into a human body. 

“That guy just walked into traffic!” someone shouts. 

You turn your head, but Noriaki is quick to shield your view. 

“You don’t want to see that!” he says as he ushers you away. “Let’s just get out of here before the rubberneckers show up.” 

Not wanting to get caught up in a crowd wanting to see blood and guts, you agree and allow Noriaki to lead you away. Nori’s expression is grim and you wonder if he saw the accident as it happened. It worries you. The last thing Nori needed was more trauma to have nightmares about. Egypt certainly took a toll on him. He still refuses to tell you anything about why he ran away or what he was up to during the time he was gone. All that you know is that whatever happened, it nearly killed him. You lean into him and he holds you close, seemingly grateful for you for just being by his side. 

As you leave the scene, Noriaki calls back Hierophant Green. The Stand slithers out of whatever is left of the lowlife’s body and returns to his master. Noriaki wants to smile in satisfaction, but he refrains. He’s very glad that you can’t see Stands, or else you would be horrified by what he’d just done. 

Okuyasu: Prompt 16 -- Rhodonite- does the yandere want kids and would they force darling into having them?

 (This is assuming that reader can have kids in the first place)

Does Okuyasu want to have kids? OH MY GOD, YES!!! Poor Okuyasu’s family life suffered so badly after his father became one of DIO’s followers. He longs to have a normal family again, or at least as normal as he can have while being a Stand user. Okuyasu sees having kids with you as a means of getting back the family that was taken from him. You can bet that he’ll be a great dad, if not a little over-protective. Okay, maybe more than a little…

As much as he wants a family, he will NEVER force it on you. If you aren’t interested in having kids, he’ll be a little disappointed, but he’ll settle for it just being the two of you alone. 

“I’m… I’m gonna be a dad? Really? Y-you’re not messing with me are you? You really mean it? We’re gonna have a kid?!” he’ll say when you tell him you’re expecting. 

Once you confirm to him that he will indeed be a dad he sinks to his knees and bursts into happy tears. After about ten minutes of that, he’ll dry up and shout, “I gotta go tell Josuke, Koichi, and everybody else in the whole neighborhood!!!” 

Before you can stop him he’s on his way out the door. He returns a moment later, grabs you (gently, of course), plants a long kiss on your lips, then runs out the door again. You stare at the door. He didn’t bother to close it behind him. You shake your head and allow yourself a small smile as you close the door. You love Okuyasu, but now that you were both going to be parents, you were going to have to have a long talk with him about his over-protectiveness. 

Bucciarati: Prompt 8 -- Chrysoprase- how does the yandere deal with heartbreak?

Honestly? Not very well. He should have expected this to happen and he blames himself. It was only a matter of time before you discovered his career as a Mafioso. It’s only natural that such a thing would scare you away. It was bad enough that you wanted to leave him, but the way you looked at him with fear and suspicion as you broke things off absolutely destroyed him. He tried to explain himself, tried to explain what his true intentions were: to destroy the illegal drug trade from the inside out, but it meant nothing to you. You wanted nothing to do with such a lifestyle. It was too dangerous for you and far too frightening. He understands why you want to leave. He really does.

But he doesn’t care. 

He should never have pursued you in the first place. He should never have let himself get involved with a normal citizen that had no connections to either Italy’s underworld or the equally hidden world of Stands and their users. You were right about it being too dangerous for you but he was far too obsessed to let you go. He should have never let himself fall for you so deeply…

It’s far too late now. Not only is he overwhelmingly in love with you, but even if you leave him, you’ll still be a target for his enemies. You’ve already been seen together far too often, so surely some of his enemies know of your connection to him. They will use you to get to him. Most of them will be Stand users, too. You aren’t a Stand user. You will have no way to defend yourself. If you go now, you’ll be putting yourself in harm’s way. You’ll be alone, without him by your side and his enemies would take advantage of that. So, that’s why he has to spirit you away and hide you somewhere that no one will find you. That’s what he tells himself. He deludes himself into thinking that he’s doing it for your own good, but deep down he knows that he just wants to keep you from leaving. And you really are in danger now, so this is mutually beneficial! Even if you don’t love him anymore, he’ll keep you safe… whether you like it or not. 

“Glare at me if you wish. Call me all manner names and swear at me if it makes you feel better. Scream until your throat bleeds. None of it will make any difference. I won’t allow you to put yourself in danger.” he tells you as he unzips your limbs. 

Anasui: Prompt 6 -- Carnelian- how does the yandere deal with their darlings strong will?

Ah yes, one of JJBA’s canon yanderes… 

Your strong will may very well have been one of the many things that attracted Anasui to you but, if your strong will leads you to push him away, when you’re so obviously meant for each other, then he’s going to be a lot less happy about it. He feels that he learned his lesson with Jolyne (he hasn’t). If you push him away the first time he puts on the charm, he’ll apologize and dial it back a bit. He doesn’t want to come on too strong, not like he did with Jolyne. So he’ll restrain himself and bide his time. You’ll come around eventually. All he has to do is find a way to endear himself to you while secretly scaring off (or getting rid of) any possible competition. It has to be different this time… he can’t take any more heartache. 

If you still refuse him, though, he might go “full yandere”. Believe me, you don’t want that. He’s only ever done that once before and that’s how he ended up in prison in the first place. Being cheated on and then rejected by Jolyne… he can’t take anymore heartache. So if you keep refusing him, he’ll realize that he’ll never earn your love. So he’ll just have to make you love him! This will lead to a psychotic break in him that will change his way of dealing with you. He’ll grow cold and sadistic. No more simping. His patience has run out. He’ll just have to kidnap you and teach you how to love him. He’ll have to punish you when you get it wrong. He won’t permanently damage you, but if he has to break you for you to learn your lesson then he will without hesitation. 

If you keep resisting even then, well it’s obvious to him that there must be something wrong with you. Maybe if he takes you apart he can find out what it is inside of you that makes you keep refusing him and remove it. He just hopes that he can put you back together again when he’s done…

“I’ve accepted the fact that I’m completely unlovable,” he’ll say in tearful rage, “but I will never accept being unloved!” 

Gyro: Prompt 12 -- Kunzite- is the yandere’s motivations love, lust or something else?

All three. Love and lust go with the territory in a romantic relationship, but Gyro also wants something constant in his life that is only for him and no one else. Gyro spent much of his life living up to his father’s strict expectations and dealing with responsibilities that were foisted upon him at an early age. He found himself taking on more responsibilities when trying to earn amnesty for young Marco. Then he agreed to help Johnny during the race and teach him the art of Spin. Nearly everything that Gyro did was for someone else’s benefit. He can’t remember a time when he did anything for himself and himself only. 

Gyro reasons that he has every right to be selfish when it involves you. He wants your love, your affection, your heart, your soul, and anything else you have to offer. Plain and simple, he wants you. Sometimes he feels guilty for his selfishness, but the moment you throw your arms around his waist and give him a loving squeeze, all of that guilt goes right out the window. You're his and his alone, and he wants everyone to know it. It's the reason he becomes like a rabid dog when you’re around anyone but him and Johnny. Gyro knows that Johnny won’t interfere, but other people? Not so much. That damned Dio keeps throwing you smug grins like he knows something… what’s that all about? And Mountain Tim had better keep his distance or he’ll end up with more scars than just on his face! 

Expect him to do a lot of hovering whenever you’re out and about. It’s a little weird, but it seems like he’s trying to hide you with his own body sometimes, almost like he doesn’t want anyone to even look at you. For example if you go to a restaurant with booth seats, he’ll always have you slide into the booth first then slide up as close as he can get to you. 

“Gyro!” you grunt uncomfortably. “Will you give me some space? You’re practically sitting on me!” 

Of course he plays it off as a joke. 

“Hmm? Wha? Did you hear that, Johnny? It sounded like the bench was talking to me! I must be losing it…” He’ll say, pretending that you aren’t practically wedged up under his ass. 

“You already lost it.” Johnny quips, ignoring your plight completely. 

He’s not about to get involved with whatever it is that’s going on with you and Gyro. 

You groan and poke him in the ribs, inadvertently starting a tickle fight. It completely takes your mind off of his clinginess. 

If he sees you spending far too much time talking with someone while you’re in town, he’ll grind his grills together so hard they shoot sparks. Once he calms himself down a bit, he’ll saunter over and fling an arm around you. 

“Hate to break up the party, but we really need to be going.” he’ll say with a good natured smile that doesn’t at all indicate how he really feels. 

That’s odd. You thought you’d have plenty of time before your group would have to get back on the road. Oh well. Guess an early start won’t hurt. 

While he’s leading you away, he takes the time to shoot the person you were talking to a warning glare. The message is clear: Stay away, or I’ll make you pay! They distance themselves from you after that. 

You are the only thing that Gyro has that’s all for him. He’s not sharing you with anyone!

[sl33paholics]

dio angry fucking you… because a guy was flirting with you and dio gets mad and teaches you a lesson🤧

Know Your Place!

Dio Brando x black!fem!reader

Warning(s): aggressive sex (with consent ofc), biting, gripping, choking, nipple play, rough kissing, bit of degrading, spanking....it's a shit ton of stuff alr? You'll see as you read.

OOOOOOOOOOOOO my first ever Dio request, out of all the characters from JJBA, I finally get to write this nigga for the first time. Kinda scared. Also, this is a modern AU as you said in your first request!

Words can't describe how much of an internal emotional turbulant this man felt when he saw a guy hitting on you while the two of you were at the shopping center.

He left you alone for a few minutes just to use the bathroom and came back to see a man, a lowlife, a pervert, a pig, a snob, an ugly fucker way too close getting his chance to holla at you. As if he waited or even followed the two of you to watch Dio leave your side to swoop in and take your attention away from him for a moment so that he could do something disgusting to you. He just couldn’t let it slide.

The blonde watched at you fluttered those lashes at him. Your glossy lip-liner lips curved into a pretty smile as you made conversation with this stranger who was now practically glued to you. You looked like you were in love with this fucker despite Dio being your boyfriend. It didn’t feel right. Could it be that you were humoring this man? Was it some sort of sick game for him? Was he trying to impress you so badly?

As if his body was acting on his own, Dio approached you two of you. His hand grabbed yours as he squeezed your small one tightly. The sharp gaze he gave the man in front of you was not friendly or soft. He knew what was going on and was ready to rip his eyes out with his bare hands if necessary. The guy backed off and sheepishly went his way. “We're going home." He'd say in that quiet voice of his, the same tone he used whenever someone tried to get too close. But this was different. There was something about Dio's eyes, the way they narrowed, and the way they glittered as if he would gladly rip out the stranger's tongue with his teeth, which made him seem so intimidating.

The ride home was quiet. He didn't say a word to you. You knew he was angry by the way he grabbed your hand. You're not stupid. But you didn't think it was a big of a deal. You were surprised when he didn't drop you off to your dorm, but instead, to the Joestar estate. Dio never bought you here unless an event was going on. Did this man forget to tell me that a party was going to happen today or what? You thought to yourself.

Man, you were totally wrong. Super fucking wrong.

You're now currently laid down at the edge at the edge of his king-sized bed, face-to-face, naked. The firm grip Dio had on your hips as he stared down at you with those dark chocolate orbs. All you need to know is the extent of how pissed off he was. His thumb gently stroked the sensitive skin above your naval. "This asshole dared to look at you," he whispered harshly, his breath hot against your neck, "and touch you." You could hear the venom dripping from each word Dio spoke, goosebumps appearing on your skin under his touch. Your legs raised up high with your knees bent to form a V, exposing the pink folds.

Oh my, the cold air in the room didn't help either. Your nipples were getting hard. As you felt the chills running through your breasts, the pain that came with it was creeping in.

Dio was enjoying watching you whine beneath him. His body slapping against your, his attention going to your breasts. A wicked smile plastering his face.

Dio's hand slithered over to one of your breasts, cupping it as he ran his thumb across its nipple. Your head threw back as he massaged the breast. However, he pinched your nipple as hard as he caused you to scream. Don't fucking move, (Y/N)." The words were stern and rough, making sure you stayed where you were.

Your back arched up with every pinch. It didn't help that the thrusting was beginning to become faster. Your mind was starting to cloud over with lust. You were losing control of what happened to you. You knew this could only end in disaster.

"Oh, if only you could see yourself right now. Such a whore. Like the slutty bitch you are." His words pierced your heart. They hurt more than any slap ever could have.

Dio pulled out, leaving you in shock. He moved your body further up on the bed as Dio got on top of you. You felt his hand wrapped around your neck. When the blonde thrusted into your waiting pussy, he gave your neck a good squeeze to make sure that your mouth stayed shut from a lack of oxygen. "No screaming. No moaning. No begging." The blonde wasn't taking shit from you. He didn't want to hear you protest.

Dio was jamming, no, drilling you at this point. His thrusts were getting sloppy, erratic, and rough. Dio's pace quickening and his breathing heavier. Every time he pumped inside of you, you could feel his cock twitch inside of you. Almost as if he was having trouble controlling himself. His breathing became heavy. The feeling was driving you crazy. You wanted him. More than anything.

His squeeze was getting tighter, and your eyes were rolled back. It was only until you had to scratch his arm for the man to realize that he had to snap out of his cloudy hated state of mind, removing his hand from your neck watching you gasp for air.

Dio got closer to your face, and the same hand he used on your neck was now cupping your cheeks and turned your head to face him. His lips pressed against yours. Dio's tongue tasted your salty lips and his own saliva sliding in between them before he sucked your tongue into his mouth. His tongue dancing with yours. Dio groaned with pleasure, and you couldn't help it. You moaned. That sounded so sexy coming out of your mouth. The trial of saliva against your tongue when he finally moved away. This was amazing. So intense and intimate, yet also so tender and caring, you thought. His taste was addicting. He tasted like peppermint, vanilla, and chocolate. Dio tasted like everything you liked. He smelled like the rain, like springtime, and most definitely, like sex.

All of this pleasure, all of this pain was worth it to be with him. To be in his arms. To be with him forever.

You felt yourself coming to your climax when he continued to stroke and massage your already wet and swollen clit. You were going to come any second now. You wanted to come again and again with him. With him.

And with that, you did, falling into his embrace after the two of you came together. Dio didn't bother to pull out. He wanted to remind you who you belonged to, as if that wasn't apparent from the moment Dio threw you on the bed earlier.

"My my...look at you," He'd say seeing your figure below him twitching and breathing heavily. "Your lip gloss has smeared across the pillow sheets and your pretty hair is all messy..." The blonde would say with a chuckle, you looked at him as if you wanted to punch the shit out of Dio. "Fuck you...you bastard...choking me as if I'm some fuckdoll." You'd say closing your eyes.

"Don't threaten me with a good time and new ideas, sweetheart. Take this as a lesson learned. You belong to me."

[tasteofgummies]

Living with them #1 [PB]

CW: obsession, manipulative behavior

If you're under 16 please dni

Jonathan Joestar

>Ever since you appeared on his dreams for the first time, he knew you were the one for him

>He's the one who has a hardest time adjusting to new technologies

>And don't get me started on meme culture, he'll never get it

>Please don't leave him alone if you have your card information saved, he'll forget it's not his Joestar money anymore and spend your money on trinkets

>He does his absolute best to help you out around the house, even if he's bad at it

>He's sad when he doesn't do a good job, even when you aren't mean about it

>"Oh, I need to sweep the floors" you said, something so innocent, yet he felt so sad:(( he already did that, can't you tell?

>He won't tell you, he'll just sulk around

>When you were just visions, Dio used to bully him about his crush on you

>"Huh, so you really think someone like them would pick you? Don't make me laugh Jojo, you're an idiot" —Said Dio, who also was developing a crush on you

>Thrives off your attention, whether is a brief smile, or a full on conversation, he's thinking about it all day long

>Feels so giddy when you "protect" him and tell Dio he's being too mean to him, finally! Someone who believes him over his brother! Not even his father does that

>But you're different, you truly appreciate him

>He can feel a little homesick, but then thinks it's only a matter of time before he's back, so it's fine

>Wait, it's not fine, that means it's only a matter of time before he has to leave you...

>Let's not think about that!

>Has a good relationship with your cat

>Since they don't have documentation to prove they exist in this, they can't get "real" jobs

>But he offers his clothes and jewelry to you as a mean of payment, you got enough money to buy groceries for a couple months plus two mattresses for them

>He wishes he could sleep next to you, but he would never say it

>So scandalous! You're not even betrothed to one another and he's having these thoughts...

>As a whole, he's a good roomie, doesn't overstep any boundaries, helps around, and doesn't break or steal anything, 8/10

Dio Brando

>When you appeared in visions, he believed you a deity, a saint, a powerful mage, even a demon, reaching out to him

>Definitely not a single [age]-something having a 9 to 5 job and a cat

>Unlike Jonathan, who's oblivious, he knows he wants you

>He can't figure out his feeling quite yet, but he knows you have something he wants for himself, and he can't allow that Joestar to just go and take it from his hands

>He's honestly so dangerous even outside his turf

>Let's all remember that before the stone mask and before The World, what always made Dio powerful was how charming he was

>He watches Phantom Blood behind your back to know exactly what kind of image you would have of him based on the contents

>He was not pleased

>Now he knows you won't be as easily manipulated

>He performs flawlessly around the house, but never asks for your praise

>He wants it, but he wants to appear as the most "down to earth" option, contrary to Jonathan's carelessness

>He's intending to have a "villain redemption arc" and a "roommates to lovers" situation happen, as they call it (yes, he has been researching common romance tropes, not because he likes you, it's just it's easier to have you under control if you're in love with him, that's all -liar-)

>Won't get a job, just no

>Isn't a natural at the new technologies, but it's notably better than Jonathan

>Won't pull a Danny on your cat, but he doesn't love them, they're in a constant silent war

>He was the one who saw you first, that got to feel your presence first, is only fair you would pay attention to him instead of his buffoon of a "brother"

>He will manipulate you by making you think he's slowly warming up to you, acting cold and crass at first, only to then surprise you with small acts of tenderness

>Since he knows he's defeated in his universe, he doesn't want to go back until he has learned a couple things

>Is still deciding whether or not he'll use you to increase his power and leave you, or take you with him to his world, as a living trophy

>in roomie material, a solid 7/10, as a yandere, I wish you luck

[theunderneath]

jbba yandere art of all of part 1 and the pillar men. This comes from my book Darling Dearest on Wattpad. Sorry no Santana yet.

[the-illiterate-pirate]

JoJo Masterlist

* = Nsfw

° = Angst

× = Yandere

≈ = Family fic

© = Crack fic

Robert Speedwagon

• If I Was Your Vampire

Dio Brando

• In Due Time°

• Shame on the Night*

Joseph Joestar

• In-A-Godda-Da-Vidda°

Caesar Zeppeli

• In-A-Godda-Da-Vidda°

Pillarmen

• Pillow Talk

• Coddling Santana and Wamuu (HCs)

• Pillarmen with a child "hostage" (HCs)

Wamuu

• Love Machine*

Crusaders

• Them falling in love (HCs)

• Singing "Tequila" on karaoke night (HCs)

Jotaro Kujo

• One Shot, 2 Shot ©

• Bring on the Night*

• Feel Good Inc.

Mohammed Avdol

• Burnin' for You

Terence D'Arby

• Holding on to You*

Josuke Higashikata

• Don't Stop Me Now

Rohan Kishibe

• Finding out their S/o is pregnant (HCs)

Akira Otoishi

• Pepper

Hayato Kawajiri

• A Little Bit Off Today ≈

Yoshikage Kira

• Beggin'*

• Modern Love*

Guido Mista

• Looking for a Kiss*

La Squadra

• Japanese Mythology HCs

• Seducing La Squadra* (HCs)

• NSFW headcanons*

• No Rest for the Wicked AU HCs

Melone

• Him with your pet tortoise (HCs)

Diavolo / Vinegar Doppio

• Head Like a Hole, Ch. 1

Weather Report

• Selkie out of Water, Ch. 1 || Ch. 2 || Ch. 3 || Ch. 4

• Dancing in the Moonlight

• Canned Heat

• Electric Love ×

• Dad Report ≈

• Dreams of a Samurai*

• Cold as Ice

• What's New Pussycat*

• Finding out their S/o is pregnant (HCs)

• S/o is on their period (HCs)

Emporio Alnino

• Thank You (for sending me an angel) ≈

Narciso Anasui

• Dating HCs

• S/o is on their period (HCs)

Jotaro Kujo

• Drive*

Enrico Pucci

• Fallen Angel*

• Lady in Red*

• My Light*

• Saints an' Sinners*

• Take Me to Church*

• That's Life

• Finding out their S/o is pregnant (HCs)

• S/o on their period (HCs)

Johngali A.

• White Room*

Thunder McQueen

• SFW & NSFW HCs*

• (You) Shook Me All Night Long*

D an G

• SFW & NSFW HCs*

Donatello Versace

• To Heal*

Perla Pucci

• General platonic HCs

Gyro Zeppeli

• Hayloft*

• Hayloft II*

• Kickstart My Heart*

• Whole Lotta Love*

Diego Brando

• Moonage Daydream*

Sandman

• Tell Him That His Lonesome Nights Are Over, Pt. 1 || Pt. 2*

Mountain Tim

• Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)*

Funny Valentine

• Cupid's Chokehold ×

Oyecomova

• Oye Cómo Va*

Blackmore

• I Surrender*

• Twisted Nerve ch. 1

D-I-S-C-O

• Dating HCs*

Josefumi Kujo

• Dating HCs (Ft. Kira)

Jobin Higashikata

• Hard Lovin' Man*

Aisho Dainenjiyama

• Keep On Loving You

Tooru

• Can't Help Falling in Love

• Bad Case of Lovin' You

• Tooru HCs* (SFW and NSFW)

• Yan!Tooru HCs*

• Doctor play with Tooru* (HCs)

• Tooru x Nurse!reader*

Paco Lovelantes

• Good Old-fashioned Lover Boy

[boog-how]

Hunting Deer with your Werewolf bestie

[abbynx]

Dio's Doll

Yandere Dio Brando (Part 1) X Reader

Genre: Angst, Headcanons

Warning: Typical Yandere behaviour, violence

A/N: To some, vampirism is a way to become somewhat of a higher being than a human, almost like a god if they're arrogant enough... To some, a curse, exactly what Dio had bestowed you.

- We begin in the 18th century— you were twelve, your father had entrusted you to his good friend George Joestar to take care of a certain business bargain somewhere in Asia. Your maids could look after you back at the L/N manor, but you were close to the young Joestar heir. And besides, your father would hate it if his heir is lonely.

- By this, you were there when a dark cloud began to leech off the family. Even if you're not a member of the Joestar's, the curse latched itself to you too. With his arrival, Dio the forsaken has began to make existence difficult for you.

- What's worse, he has taken a liking to you— the little doll that opted to stay silent, not wanting to cause trouble and just hopes for him to leave you alone. Unlike Johnathan, you had manners, according to Dio, you'd be the child George would have love.

- Dio is the ever so cocky bastard, even if Johnathan were there to defend you he couldn't do anything. JoJo would only further humiliate himself before his father because he sees it as such. And you, the docile doll who values your father and George's opinions, you remain silent about Dio's treatment.

- Well, at first you told on Dio, screamed even. Dio has a tenacious guardian angel watching over him that he never got in trouble, always finding a way to twist words and shift the blame into something else.

The first instance of his doings was a night of rest, you were getting ready for bed after coming from the library. Your room was dark as you climb into bed but then you noticed a head lying under the blanket. A scream alerted JoJo, George and a few servants to rush into your quarters.

- You vividly remember how quick they were to reach you, a big tell on how worried they were about you. Now imagine that worry deflating to disappointment when they found out you screamed at a mere sight of a doll's head that you mistook for a head.

"It was Dio! He did this! He must've planted it there to scare me!" You screamed pointing an accusatory finger at the blond.

"Dio, is it true?" George said. You remembered how satisfied you were when the head of the house looked at the ward the way he'd look at Johnathan when he was in trouble.

"Mister Joestar, it is I who have put the doll there, but it wasn't my intention to scare them. In fact, the doll was a gift... I'm just as terrified as you are to find out only the head remains." Dio said, with his voice pathetically reduced into a small one. "It must have been the dog that bit the head off."

"Danny wouldn't do such a thing!" Johnathan protests.

"Jonathan," George sends a single glare at his son's way, enough to diminish the rage JoJo was feeling. The head of the family then turns to you. "Why Y/N, it's not nice to say something like that. I want you to apologize to Dio for what you've said, he didn't mean to scare you at all." And you were absolutely livid to find that George fell for it. Upon glancing behind the head of the Joestar's, Dio was grinning in satisfaction.

After that, nothing else came of it. At least, in terms circumstances. After that transpired, you find yourself reeling yourself back to avoid bringing this up to George's attention, lest he should report your unruly behaviour to your father.

- He finds joy to see you suffering in silence, refusing to speak up whenever he does something to you. He can pull on your hair, push and shove you, lob rocks at your direction, pinch you, anything to fulfill his heart's content. But god forbids if he sees you with someone else.

- You see, he doesn't like sharing his doll. Something within him stings whenever he'd see you with someone else, he couldn't bear to see you enjoying yourself with someone else. Not that you'd enjoy Dio's company but eh.

- He's already sever your relationship with Johnathan and it was easy. He just some manipulation here and there, Dio knows you liked attending to some chores such as starting the furnace to avoid him, Danny was locked in the said furnace and boom. JoJo hasn't talked to you since. Two— no, three birds with one stone.

- After Danny's death, you couldn't bear to show your face around the family out of shame and guilt. Dio felt a certain glee to see you so down, so miserable, so shameful. But to see you go... It left a hole.

- He denied it of course. Why would he, Dio, miss you? What a joke, why would he? He could easily replace you! You're nothing but a sad excuse of a human being who mopes around with your sad e/c eyes glazed with a lovely sheen of tears, that will eventually come cascading down your melancholic face... Oh that face... Oh. Oh what the fuck—

- Well... Shit, that explains it.

- Seven years later, your family was invited to the Joestar ball; Every year actually, you just never attended with them. But this year, you decided to indulge. A lot of things has changed by then— you were already nineteen and already with a doctrate. And Dio has never not thought of you through those years.

- You made your first appearance as Doctor Y/N L/N in the Joestar ball and finally met your best friend after so many years. At first you feared he wouldn't welcome you the same way again, but then he took you in his arms and held you tightly.

"It is lovely to finally see you again, Y/N! Or should I say, Doctor Y/N?" He's grown. Physically and emotionally. You thought he'd haughtily turn his back against you from the grudge of seven years ago. An absolute gentleman too.

"Oh Johnathan. You have always been dear to me, you know that Y/N is enough."

- The night was filled with a lot of catching up. Jonathan has taken a liking to studying archeology, just as you have taken to the field of medicine, all that's happened... Dio... The mere mention of his name made your heart drop.

"He's still here?"

"Yes. He is, after all, family. I take it that you have yet to see him?" You can sense the enthusiasm in your friend's voice, just as he can sense 'no' as your answer.

"My, do my eyes deceive me or is it Y/N I see?"

A shudder rocked your entire body, freezing from where you stood when you heard a familiar voice. Then, a hand lands on your shoulder in a way that shows camaraderie. You were tense under his grip, your breaths coming out ragged in an attempt to steady yourself.

"It's been a long time, old chap! How have you been?"

... "Fine. Yourself?" It took longer for the pause to take place for your liking, you knew you gave yourself away.

"Likewise, though studying law does get one down at times but I thrive. Say, I heard you're one of the head of the Saint Catherine hospital?"

"You heard correctly."

Jonathan couldn't help but to notice how warm Dio was with you, while you were tense in the blond's hold, avoidant even. You couldn't even hold your gaze with Dio, as you looked towards your side.

"I find that quite impressive. I imagine you have countless suitors because of it."

"Thank you. Before I leave, I just say it's a... Delight to see you again. You must excuse me," you remove yourself from Dio's hold, with your eyes casted away from him, you didn't see his countenance twist in disappointment. "Jonathan. Dio." You smiled at your childhood best friend, something in you was upset you couldn't catch up with him further, glancing over Dio as well with a smile you had to force, before taking your leave.

- Upon hearing of Mister Joestar's sickness, you were the first one to be called upon the JoJo to look after his father, as he trusts you. Under your treatment, George was able to feel the care he needed. You imposed a rule to be followed by every one in the manor. And it was something Dio dreaded.

"I shall be the only one who will give Mister Joestar's medication. If not me, I will be instructing one of my nurses to do so."

You were firm to impart with this message. Jonathan agreed with this, as he trusts you. Dio didn't, but he acted as though he did. Even if he hates what had transpired, he couldn't help but to grin. My, this is the same Y/N who stayed silent when he pulled on their hair. The same Y/N who was afraid to get in trouble so they often kept their voice soft. Now look at you, with your chin up and firm stance. Only would it cave in whenever he was nearby, just as he likes.

He didn't need to heed your statement, he was able to manipulate the situation. It was your absence that made him strike, as he lead the nurse you instructed to look after the old Joestar was distracted by Dio, just enough for her to forget about her duties. It was a simple act of switching bottles when one's back is turned, and all the while he distracts the nurse, the old man would think he himself should just drink it himself.

It didn't take long when news came to you your nurse had failed to make the Joestar patriarch drink his medicine on time and you suspended her, finally allowing one of the old staff of the family to make Mister Joestar drink.

- Revelations came by you in a way that was shocking, as it all happened all at once. Dio was responsible for George's sickness, so was his father's, Jonathan almost got himself killed in Ogre street finding for the apothecary from which the poison came but was spared by a gang leader names Robert E.O. Speedwagon. Once he found out which poison was used, he calls you over to tell you what he's learnt. By this, you were able to concoct an antidote to give to Mister Joestar and call the police.

"I have to leave." You stood from your seat, gathering your coat and other belonging in your arms.

"Would you like me to accompany you, Doctor?" Speedwagon politely offers, holding out a hand for you to take.

"No, thank you." You offered him a polite smile, before turning to Jonathan. The Joestar only nods at you with a certain warmth in his eyes, wordlessly giving you his gratitude and bidding you goodbye.

Before you could witness what had transpired after you created the antidote, you had to leave for the hospital. Jonathan, in hindsight, was thankful you weren't there to witness the tragic passing of George, as well as Dio's betrayal and transformation.

- After what had transpired upon your departure, you were once again at a place of guilt. George Joestar was dead, Jonathan was unconscious, the Joestar manor is no more... From what you've heard from Speedwagon, Dio had become something of an otherworldly, hell if he were to be specific, creature. Fangs, super strength, endurance... You cant fathom how Dio terrifies you as his normal self, but that night where he apparently got stronger?

Ever since that night, you have not left Jonathan's bedside, along with a girl who seems to know him. You didn't have the chance to meet her, you fled from the Joestar's after you had unknowingly killed Danny. Erina Pendleton, a friend of Jonathan's. Like you, she hasn't left Jonathan's side as she tirelessly wring the rag of excess water before wiping Jonathan with it. Despite just meeting, you got along quickly whilst taking care of Jonathan, as you two shared a mutual care you feel towards the man.

"Erina..." Her blue eyes flickered up to you under her eyes were darkened circle from sleepless nights tending to Jonathan. "Allow me to take over. You rest."

"Oh no, I--"

"I'm a doctor. I'm used to it." You interrupt, softly taking her by the wrist and gently taking the rag from her hand.

Taking her hands, you press your thumb on her palms to alleviate the tension with a touch so gentle as to not further irritate her blistered hands. You looked into her eyes deeply and she finds herself deep within your hypnotic gaze and nods. You assist her to a nearby seat and proceed to treating Jonathan. Erina can only watch on her seat, as you tend to JoJo with a pace of fluency with that of a doctor's.

- Upon Jonathan's reawakening, you leave him and Erina be once you sensed a certain air between the two, just in time for you to catch Speedwagon doing the same thing when he decided against entering the room.

"Speedwagon, lovely to see you." You silently shut the door behind your back, smiling at the blond man.

"Doctor L/N," he tips his hat to greet you. "It seems that JoJo has awakened."

"Mhmm. In time, I shall assess his injuries but for now I figured I should leave them be for a while."

"I see... I must say, Doctor, you are quite mesmerising to look at when you work." You find yourself taken aback at his comment. "With such tenderness and at the same time, firmness. Not to mention, how skilled you are as a doctor."

You find yourself stuck for a moment, unable to wrap your head around his praises. "I... well... Um... T-thank you, Speedwagon."

"I am merely stating the facts, Doctor." He runs the back of his neck. "Would you like a drink? I know a good tavern down town. Or do you prefer elsewhere?"

- After spending time with Speedwagon for a few drinks, you decided to call it a day. Surely Jonathan and Erina wouldn't miss you for a night, as you decided to return to your home. You didn't arrive. Instead, you were tackled in the dark and rendered unconscious.

When you come conscious, you awake at the sight of a monster, in the form of Dio Brando, grinning at the sight of you quivering when you realised it was him.

"Hello, Y/N."

"D-Dio... I thought you--"

"Died? With my newfound powers, I cannot."

He stood from his throne, sauntering over before he kneels to meet your height. You instinctively lean away when he inches closer, averting your gaze from his analytic ones. He takes in the absolute terror in your features, relishing the reaction he can pull from you so effortlessly. The way you clenched your jaw, whilst you tried to keep your heart rate steady by breathing out with a shudder.

Wanting more of your fear, he reaches for your face, squeezing your cheeks as he made you hold his crimson gaze shaded with sadism. The stretch of his lips had made you realise what exactly he is, the glimmer of his fangs lit by the candle light as his features casts a shadow that made him more terrifying to you.

Closing your eyes, the long-held tears streaks on your cheeks, wetting his fingers. You tried to muffle your cries with a clench of a jaw, as you couldn't help but to think that this is how you end. In the hands of the only bully you couldn't stand against.

"Hush..." Dio whispers in a way that would be soothing, the pad of his thumb running under your eyes to wipe the tears off your cheeks. But it was Dio, there was nothing soothing about him.

"Why are you doing this to me?" You sobbed.

"I love you." I love seeing you suffer because of me.

Your eyes widened, meeting his for the first time, riddled with confusion. You knew this was no love to you, it was his sick vision of what he thinks love is.

"I love you and I always want you by my side."

Have you no idea, how he yearned for you every day? Those seven years without seeing you, it felt like a nightmare he constantly wake to. Constantly pulled by his longing for you, he couldn't think straight. Upon discovering the secret to immortality, he knew now what he wants to keep by his side forevermore.

You've yet to register what he had said, until you see him pull something from behind him-- a stone mask. The same mask from the Joestar manor that hung on the wall, something you don't like to look at when you pass by it in the corridors. On his other hand, a knife.

Before you can make any attempts to lean away, he holds you in place. Not even a flinch was pulled from him from your flailing, as he places the mask on your face. From the eye holes of the mask he gazes at you with a crooked grin, seeing how wide your eyes were at the sight of the knife. But oh, whatever you were thinking was his intention with the blade, was surely wrong. Of course he wouldn't stab you with it. And with a bloodstained knife held up, he traces the surface of red with his fingers. He watches the red drip from his finger, before he directs his attention you.

In one quick swipe of the crimson from his finger against the mask, spikes protrudes from the sides and penetrates your head. You fall limp in Dio's restraining arms, the warmth of your body fading as you became cold to the touch.

"Now, you shall always remain by my side."

- After Dio's defeat, you couldn't show your face to Jonathan, nor the others. Not after the heinous deeds Dio had instilled within your system, you were forced to act like the monster he is, taking vitals from his other victims.

When it came for the other Hamon users to suggest to kill you, you ultimately agreed... But Jonathan loves you too much to allow that. He reassured you that it was Dio's doing and how you shouldn't view yourself as a monster.

Arrangements were made to cater to your new lifestyle. You live under the darkness of the cellar, only to be let out at night where you feed on blood from bags bought from hospitals. Jonathan, Erina and Speedwagon stuck with you in your new form and never once had they expressed fear towards you, specifically. But you knew a piece of them were afraid of what you have become, with your new strength and abilities and you couldn't blame them.

"I apologize for not being able to attend the wedding JoJo, Erina. I wish I could have been there."

"It's alright, Y/N." JoJo reassured.

"Once the photographs have been developed, I would be happy to show them to you." Erina added, holding your cold hands within her warm one's.

"But I am happy for the two of you, really. Take care of JoJo for me, Erina. And you too, JoJo." You glanced at both of them with a certain sentiment in your eyes. "And enjoy your honeymoon. I believe the oceans are lovely at this time of the year."

"We'll be sure to write you." JoJo states.

"Oh don't worry yourselves over me, you two enjoy your honeymoon."

"Uh-- right." Jonathan looks down in disappointment. Something within you tells that Jonathan wouldn't be heeding your concern, you know how he is.

"Thank you for being here with us, Y/N." Erina squeezes your hand.

"And I return the gratitude to you as well..." You squeeze her hand back, before taking JoJo's hand as well. "I wish you all the joy throughout your lives. Now I must be going, dawn is peaking through and you should be boarding your ship."

"Right of course. Sleep well, my friend." JoJo pulls and holds you against his chest. "We will see you soon."

"Be careful now." You pat his back, before pulling away.

... you wished that you did more than just tell them to be careful. You should have wished for them not to leave at all.

To be continued

[jojo-reader-hell]

Yandere prince Dio x reader! mwah 💋

Your wish is my command.

YANDERE DIO x Reader: Prince of Darkness

“There now, see? I dare say our sweet son has quite forgotten all about that little slip hasn’t he?”

You lifted your head weakly to see your son prancing around the garden, as though in blissful ignorance. Trapped to the outskirts of the garden in an iron bench, you sat in the lap of your husband. Dio’s body could not tolerate even the weakest beams of the sun, so away from its rays you were kept, eternally at his side stalking the shadows until the night came to give you reprieve.

“The child is content to be here with his mother and father.” You whispered, taking his giant hand to your lips.

This pleased him, for he relaxed into your neck and began his placement of languid kisses, his emerald lips leaving a trail of marks. You leaned into his touch, exhaling softly as though in a sigh of contentment.

With a cry of your name, you looked to see your child waving to you, pink cheeks flushed with excitement as he circled a lone mammoth sunflower that had managed to sprout in the center of the datura overtaking the garden. His eyes sparkled, the same loving gaze you knew from another in the springtime of your love. It broke your heart, but you blew sweetest kisses to him as he continued to prance like a deer around his flower.

You longed to join your baby boy in the sunlight, arms aching to hold him to your breast and whisk him so far away into the fiery orange and pink of the sun setting on the horizon, far enough away to the promised land of the sun that never set, where the shadows of night held no power to touch you.

That was a fool’s dream. It would never come to be now. To wish for it was to damn yourself to eternal unrest. Every visit your husband made to your prison in his private grounds only served to make you constantly relive the trauma of looking your lost lover in the eyes and announcing to the court of the eternal sun that you had made your decision. You remembered seeing in your beloved’s face how his heart sank when you lead forward a small boy at the head of the night court’s procession, your new husband’s possessive hand on your waist making the statement clear even though you had not addressed anyone.

When you did, it was only to affirm that your stance had been clearly chosen. You were renouncing your ties to the kingdom of the eternal sun, and entering into a willing union with the god who commanded the night. Your son was presented forward as proof, his curls obscured with a headdress that marked him a son of the night, ocean blue eyes obscured by a dark veil. As if further condemned by the cruel hand of fate, when your former lover reached out to snatch the headdress from your son, cascading curls of gold tumbled down to his shoulders, where before there had been the blue black adornment inherited by his loving father.

Your heart dropped to your stomach, and the booming laughter of your new husband echoed through the silence of the room, his own golden curls reflecting in the pinpricks of light picked up from his own magnificent jeweled headdress of the night.

The line was drawn now. Your former lover respected the decision and abandoned you to the night. Last you heard, he had taken a wife with golden hair, an acolyte of the sun temple, a pure woman with upstanding morals and pedigree that far outshone yours. Even though you were a consort to the Star Children, a group deeply entwined with the kingdom of eternal sun, you were no acolyte devoting time to servitude of the sun crown. No, yours only held the status, not the pure virginal reputation. As the sun kingdom had whispered, it was no surprise the star should seek shelter in the night sky.

Daylight in this kingdom prison was limited to less that a few hours, before the eternal night came again to shroud the land in darkness. Now was coming up in the year where the land would be plunged in darkness for months at a time, your husband would expect you to accompany him.

But nothing mattered to you anymore. What was done was the greatest even that could have come to pass. Your lover was gone, he would forget you and never return because you had chased him away. But how could you place blame on anyone else except the assailant who had encouraged you to work his evils? Dio had threatened the life of the child. It would have been the child’s head or your devotion on the line, and without hesitation you made the choice to protect your sweet, innocent son. There wasn’t anything you saw could be done.

As if sensing your distress, the prince of darkness Dio effortlessly took you in his arms, to away you to his chambers where he would lay further claim. With a nonchalant wave he dismissed an elderly servant of his that had been lurking nearby to collect your child to his quarters.

As the old woman led away the child, your son’s happy expression darkened to one of emotionless stare ahead. He followed obediently, never once looking back to you as the old servant Enyaba led him to his room where he would be fed and clothed for his sleep while you were otherwise occupied.

Unknown to you, your child held the resentment you felt against his new father in his heart where it grew and festered. He showed nothing outside, just the simple smile of a child and nothing more. But in his heart beat the spirit of a champion, a single beam of shining light growing stronger in the dark shadows that surrounded the both of you.

As he grew, your son would come to be a warrior, a shining beacon of hope who one day would set the two of you free if his true father would stay cowardly away in the kingdom of everlasting sunlight. If Prince Jonathan Joestar would not be your champion, your son would come to your aid in his stead.

The boy named for the light of the day that he bathed in at birth, your Giorno, would be the shining light that would burn away the shadows until nothing was left of the dark.

[ophelian-darling]

hi! if it's not too much, may I ask for yandere jonathan joestar with prompts 96,81,44? ty🤎

"Tell me their name, now."

"Look at them, they're in so much pain because of you...your selfishness will murder them."

"Red just suits you well, Sweetest"

TW: Forced marriage, cheating, blood & violence, emotional manipulation.

enjoy ♡

Colors used to be all what you've witnessed in this world, as vibrant and warm as a spring day. melodies and serenades of love and Coquetry were falling on your ears like honey on your tongue: treacly, tender and tasteful. 

Your heart was full: the red string of fate tied you to another soul, a soul you saw the world through its eyes; an image of sheer happiness. the spark flashed at a first smile: it was at an elegant ball, a place where you were brought in by your parents to admire the assets of other wealthy families, as a hope from them that you'll gleam and rise above the lords of the upper world, only ending up with a kindle in your heart for that smile of your beloved. they had your heart from one golden arrow, and you knew you had theirs from one philtered gaze.

It was during a budding morning, they had crossed paths with you again, in an orchard behind your father's mansion. you had joked about it, saying that your family strangled your freedom and a break was necessary, and they smiled at you. the kindle soon flamed, and it was the start of your love story. 

a loving word, then a warm touch, then a true kiss. the flames within your hearts ignited into a fire: consuming, powerful, and sweetly painful.

Long nights of kisses under the moonlight, perfumed billets-doux on your desk and rose petals on your mattress would end suddenly. you felt your lovely world being torn apart as your father announced your engagement to a rich man; a noble-born lord of a well-known family in England: Jonathan Joestar. 

And who wouldn't be honored to have the eye of such a respected man?!

Before you could utter any defense or objection, the ring already hedged your finger and you were officially a better half of him. There was something sparkling in his blue eyes that was not in need of any rejection or fight to protest against; he didn't even lift a finger or raise a voice to win you over- correctly, to win your parent's affection and appreciation.

You were completely broken. Was it a curse or some sort of an evil spell casted upon lovers, to not be with the ones whom their hearts worshiped? ever since the engagement you were forbidden of any contact with your lover, their name now a passing memory, forced out of your heart.

You couldn't even ask why- your father would sternly scold you and order you to forget about them.

"You're about to be wed to someone else, don't mention another name that isn't your spouse's!"

The rational part of you would scream at you to stop thinking about them. they were just a caprice, nothing more or less of a teen flirtation… you would convince -or lie to- yourself, but you couldn't. 

Wedding passed and so was your honeymoon. frankly, your brain was unable to recall or record them as one of the happiest periods of your life. you were just doing a duty, escaping from the backlash and recoil of your society. No one would want to be in company with an adulterer cheater, who chose their carnal titillation over a respected marriage. it was too rough for you to handle. 

And as much as 'JoJo' was loving and gentle, you couldn't bring yourself to love him. Indeed, he is a man of charm, machismo and knowledge; traits that anyone would wish a spouse with. 

He's a hopeless romantic as well. Jonathan moons over you in every glance he gives and idolizes your form in each letter he utters, to the point of literally getting sick of him or asking (gently, of course.) to be quiet, which he gladly does (which irritates you even more.)

"I adore you, darling. you don't have any idea of how much I waited for you to be mine…or how blessed I am to have you next to me"

You just smiled, out of pity for him.

Although you had someone doting over you, treating you royally and kissing every inch of your skin in pure love, you still brought yourself to cheat?! how in God's name you managed to stoop so low and betr-

No. you don't care anymore if others saw your true love as scandalous or shameful, you don't care anymore if you stepped on precious norms or broke some dear hearts, it wasn't your fault from the first place or so you comforted yourself.

Your legs appeared as a blur, quickening your tempo to escape the city as fast as possible. you'd written a letter to your lover, informing them about your plan: you'd sneak under the veil of night, leave everything behind and escape to their residence. the world and its little troubles weren't your concern anymore; you'll follow your heart and trust your feelings. 

During the past three months of marriage, you'd managed to build back contact with your true love -being extra careful of Jonathan, who was under the belief that you were writing to your parents- and bringing all of the Ol' good memories and sweet maudlin love. you knew it wasn't a caprice, it was a true lovers' knot.

The pale moon had darkened to a tad reddish light, painting the outskirts of London in a dim landscape. The only hope for you to keep going was the smile of your beloved, just as you remembered it, darkness and fear no longer intimidated: they were a balsam to your wounds and a color to your world; life never seemed so beautiful and worthy of living before. 

And never so cruel and baleful before. 

"Why would you do this to me?! where have I ever done you wrong to abandon me?!" 

The unmistakable sweet voice, now full of emotions you weren't familiar with: madness, melancholy and a tinge of lo- mania.

"For what?! Who are they to take you away from me?! Tell me their name, now!"

It wasn't something natural he felt towards you, crawling under your skin and listening to every breath you take wasn't one to be called love. he was able to mask his insanity with a gentle smile, even when grabbing their head, bashing it across the glass without a nanosecond of hesitation. your mind raced with thousands of feelings and it processed everything as a nightmare, refusing to believe in such ruthlessness.

"Look at them, they're in so much pain because of you...your selfishness will murder them. you didn't love them so much to think in putting them through this"

Muffled, weak screams and croons left their throat, their blood coating and coagulating on his clothes and yours, your faces and the floor, in addition to the broken mirror that was placed by a crimson shadow. hot tears traced your face: it was all your wrongdoing; selfishness to rip out a life and ruin yours for a kiss. words left your tongue; whatever you let out was never enough to apologize for this sin.

Pitch black then his blue eyes in your vision -not exactly loving nor too mad- glinting again, saying a lot of words without a voice you didn't need to hear.

"Aren't you pretty?"  out of the blue, joyfully as if nothing happened. 

Blood was on your cheeks, drying on your face as you didn't move an inch from your place, too shocked and disturbed to think. 

a softness against your bloodied cheek: a kiss, he just kissed you. not like you felt it anyway, a spidered movement on your skin. 

He cupped your face, cosseting it with his thumbs as he continued "I've never seen you seem so stunning, Sweetheart. you're always. you look so mesmerizing in red" 

This time, he sealed your lips with his own.

"Well, red just suits you well, Sweetest, it adds a charm to your appearance…"

Red, as long as it wasn't yours, was really gorgeous, and so that look of terror on your face.

[thornybubbles]

What Makes Them Dangerous: Yandere Jonathan Joestar

*Note: Been suffering from writer's block lately. I've been struggling with Yandere Kars' Jealousy scenario especially. I keep starting over with it. So have this until I pull myself out of my creative funk. This is something that I started but never finished. I only have Jonathan and Joseph done right now. I may add more characters later.

You wouldn’t think so, but Jonathan may very well be one of the more dangerous yanderes of all the JoJos. Why? Well, because he’s probably one of the only ones that exemplifies the idea of a yandere, meaning he is both sweet and kind but also very, very twisted. You won’t ever see that side of him though. No one will ever see that dark side of him. Dio may have ruined his reputation to some degree, but no one would ever suspect him of being lovesick to the point of madness. Not even Dio could convince them of that.

Jonathan can trap you with him in a way that you won’t even be aware of. He has a way of appealing to your guilt and sense of sympathy and empathy that can get you to do whatever he wants. If you refuse him, well, he supposes that he’s crossed a line and disappears from your life for a while. Why should he stick around where he’s not wanted after all? Little do you know that he’s already got you. When he pulls himself out of your life, the vacant spot he leaves behind keeps getting bigger and bigger until you can’t handle it anymore. You need to get him back, apologize, and make him realize just how important he is to you. You hurt his feelings, but he’ll never hold it against you. Especially not now that you’re being so sweet to him! 

You know about all the horrible things Dio has done to Jonathan. He’s lost so much and you wanted to shove him out of your life all because he confessed his feelings to you? Why don’t you just cut his heart out while you’re at it, Reader? You’ll feel like the worst person in the world for making him sad… and that’s exactly how he planned it. He’s already got you in his clutches and you’ll never even realize it. He’s not going to lose the only good thing he has left. 

[sl33paholics]

Royal Jonathan Headcanons

Writer's note: Not even joking, it's 2am as I write this, and the idea just struck my mind. I might make a drabble oit of this I love it a lot.

Prince!Jonathan, who went through rigorous knightly training and courtly manners. With all that paid off, JoJo becomes a skilled swordsman, and his proficiency in combat is matched only by his sense of fairness on the battlefield. Alongside that, his interactions with other nobles are marked by politeness and sincerity.

Prince!Jonathan, at a young age, participated in fence tourements. His father always wanted to show off his sons skills and engage in friendly competition with other knights.

Prince!Jonathan is the type of guy who has a special connection with animals. After a long day of work, JoJo is always seen surrounded by loyal hounds. Perhaps even seen sometimes by the forest near the realm surrounded by wildlife. He's having his Snow White moment.

Prince!Jonathan can always resolve conflict quickly due to his skills through open communication and compromise. His genuine nature earns him friends across different kingdoms. Which in favor of him can create new alliances.

Prince!Jonathan embodies the essence of chivalry. JoJo leads by example, always putting honor and justice at the forefront of his decisions.

Prince!Jonathan delivering inspirational speeches during advisory, rallying his subjects with messages of unity and resilience. His words resonate, instilling hope and courage in the hearts of the kingdom's inhabitants. Could honestly use this to his advantage tho.

Prince!Jonathan, who surprisingly got a lot of scrutiny from his father for dating Erina, since she isn't of status and was a young lady that he came across while she was selling her crops at the market. JoJo defended her and swore that he won't trade Erina for anything else.

Speaking of that, Jonathan establishes charitable initiatives, ensuring that the less fortunate in the kingdom receive aid and support. Though King George Joestar is so stuck up in his own right, JoJo wants to prove him wrong.

Prince!Jonathan's noble deeds and unwavering sense of justice become the stuff of legends, creating a lasting legacy that echoes through the annals of the kingdom's history.

[yanderememes]

HEYYYYY

I read your blog and I have an idea, what about Jonathan, Caesar, Gyro and Johnny (you can avoid doing them all) with a darling that is in love with them but is afraid of them? Remember to eat, drink and rest <3333333333

Thanks for the ask!

Jonathan and Caesar would be lying if they said it didn't hurt them a little to see darling afraid of them. It really does hurt to see the one you love so scared of you. On the one hand, they are happy that darling loves them but fear also means darling doesn't fully accept them or feel safe with them.

For Jonathan who only cares about protecting darling, he'd want to try ad prove that he's not scary at all. Ever the gentleman, he'll be soft and sweet to darling. Slowly but surely, darling's fear will dwindle.

Caesar is a charmer, so I think he'd try to charm and flirt with darling so that they lower their guard down. Eventually, darling will see his sincerity and in time, won't be so scared anymore.

Gyro and Johnny are more sadistic than Caesar and Jonathan. Although they are just as happy to hear that darling loves them, a part of them can't help but like how cute darling looks when scared.

Gyro is a goofball and he'd tease the shit outta darling. But while he teases darling, it's also a way to let darling know there's nothing for them to be scared of cuz he's (for the most part) harmless. Darling will realize that a lot of his jokes don't mean anything and he's actually a child at heart.

Johnny would use darling's fear to his advantage so that they never try and escape LOL. Like, ya, you should be afraid cuz you're never gonna get away, sorta deal. But ideally, even Johnny agrees that darling shouldn't be afraid of them 24/7. Maybe half of that. He'll try to be sweet to darling to lower their guard only to retract it and make them scared again. He's kinda an asshole like that.

[mrcaesarino]

[fazbears-horror-attraction]

★ VanBunKillgender -> A gender related to Vanny from FNAF, Bunnies, Yandere, Fictional Killers, Stalking, blood and being disabled.

Only to be used by pwBPD and disabled folks.