#dio brando headcanons

[jojikawa]

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙞𝙤: 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝘿𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙄𝙩 𝙈𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙏𝙤 𝙇𝙞𝙫𝙚? | 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙉𝙞𝙣𝙚

WICKED EYES

🦋 — Read all the previous parts!

🩸— This is a dark romance with descriptions of violence, gore, racism, sexism, and NSFW themes. The reader is black in this AU but this story can be enjoyed by all walks of life. This chapter contains manipulation. (no smut, no gore)

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“(y/n), tell me, what does it mean to live?” 

You froze in the middle of your actions. “Dio, what are you talking about?” You furrowed your eyes with concern. He didn’t exactly adorn his typical cunning look, but instead, more sullen. His thumb rubbed your inner waist tenderly as he held you.

It had been an indeterminate amount of time since your lustful night with Dio. Being held captive here with a stand user warping the mansion to prevent your escape made you lose track of time. You had gotten Dio to soften up by offering your body to him from time to time. But sometimes, your body isn't enough. To him, you weren’t just a body; a means to an end for his sexual gratification. You were a person, with a mind, and he wanted to know your thoughts. Your personality and intelligence are why he’s chased after you for so long. After all, his goal was to make you more like him. Today, he humbly requested that you sit on his lap and feed him desserts in an attempt to bond with you. It was him trying to follow Pucci’s advice for being a good husband but failing to make any sacrifices on his own part.

“You’ve walked free for 100 years. I want you to tell me what it means to live.” He reiterated. “I asked Enyaba but her answer was worthless to me.” You raised an eyebrow at his choice of words. “Worthless?” You stuck the fork you had been using to feed Dio into the slice of cake you were sharing. A sigh left your lips. “Why didn’t you like her answer?” You tilted your head. Dio rested his head in his other palm. “Because, how would an old hag like her know what it means to live? I could just ask the undying beauty in front of me.” You expected his mouth to curl into a sly grin as usual. You expected his eyes to narrow at you like you were a piece of meat but—he didn’t.

Dio’s face was somewhat neutral as if he were trying to think. It was almost—cute. Perhaps, you should try to humor him…for once.

“To live is to be happy. To be free.” You told him, somewhat thinking of yourself. You were trapped and hopefully, he’d get the message.

His nose crinkled up upon hearing your words. You feared he didn’t like your answer either. What was he expecting? You gave context, hoping that it would make him feel a bit better since he wasn’t exactly getting what you meant.

“While I was by myself, I did things that made me happy. New things that I didn’t even know I could be good at. Like singing.” You smiled softly, thinking back to your days when you’d go by many different identities to keep making new music.

“Singing? How boring.” Your husband rolled his eyes and shifted his weight in his chair so that he was now looking away from you. Your smile faded and you furrowed your eyebrows at him. “What’s boring is being trapped in a coffin for 100 years at the bottom of the sea!”

“Well, Darling, I didn’t have a choice. You did and you chose to entertain others. I want to hear more about your gluttonous adventures.” Dio began to smirk. He seemed to only be interested in what he liked and not what you liked. It sort of made you sad causing your neutral mouth into a frown. Your relationship was always just you trying to appease him and then he helps himself to whatever he wants, whether it be other women when you deny him, your attention, or your body when you’d finally give in.

“They weren’t ‘gluttonous adventures’ okay? I just can’t control myself sometimes—it seems.” Your gaze shifted to the ground. You were somewhat ashamed of your behavior. The more you tried to stop yourself from being a monster, the stronger that monster became. You heard Dio ‘hmph!’ next to you. “Well, for starters, you can stop starving yourself and feed freely.” His eyes returned to you before he instinctively got angry. 

“And if you didn’t know, you can always feed like this…” He raised his hand to your neck. His large hand wrapped around your dainty throat. His claws entered your skin but it didn’t hurt. “��so when it comes to feasting on those beneath me, use your hands and reserve your lips for me.”

“You’re certainly one to demand exclusivity while you go around and impregnate other women.” You rolled your eyes, trying to suppress the newfound anger any time you thought of his unfaithfulness. Dio’s smirk returned to his handsome face. “Should I have punished you some other way? I would’ve taken your womb by force but…I already have it.” He chuckled darkly. He waited with anticipation of his first child with you. It would be just one of many and they would grow up to rule the world, just like him. He just hoped that they wouldn’t take after their stubborn mother. The last thing he needed were lions that had soft hearts like sheep. 

“And you’re oddly proud of taking away my autonomy.” Your eyebrows knitted together in frustration. You still didn’t like the language he used when talking to you…but that wasn’t a "you" problem. It was a Dio problem.

You had begun to lift yourself off of him only to be pulled back down. He secured his hand around your waist even further. “Oh, don’t you even think of leaving me yet.”

Dio leaned close. So close that his nose brushed yours. A smirk was plastered on his face and, for a moment, it seemed like he was about to kiss you…and you could tell he wanted to. His eyes were set on your plush lips that were already chapped from his excessive urge to press his lips to yours.

For a moment, it did seem like he’d kiss you until he pulled away. His eyes grew cold and he seemed annoyed that he needed to rip them away from your beauty. He looked around the room as if he heard something.

Enyaba suddenly entered the room. She mentioned something cryptic to Dio. Something about training the power of his stand. What power? The only thing you could call back to was your repeating actions the day you tried to leave him again.

His anger melted away before he released you. “I’ll come find you again.” He said as you got up from his lap. You wanted to ask what exactly he’d be gone for but you knew he wouldn’t answer you. The only way to find out would be to pry the information out of a servant..or use your stand on them.

You flashed him a charming smile. A smile that caused him to blush.

“Okay. I’ll be here waiting for you.”

Oh. So that’s what it meant to live.

Your smile. Your approval. Your happiness.

Your attention. Your body. Your mind. Your soul.

Your…everything.

Your motherly instincts made you check on Petshop. The sweet bird was just as loving as ever. Although you loved him, you couldn’t help but wonder why Dio chose a bird and not something like a cat or…dog. It felt as though he was mocking you—almost. You felt like a small bird in a cage of bones. A trap with no return. But Dio’s gift to you was a large bird. One that was free and could fly wherever it wanted. It would go out every day but return back to you with free will. Just thinking about it made your eyes fill with tears.

But before you could cry…you noticed something particular about Petshop. On his talons were…ice shards? At first, it didn’t mean anything but then you remember that you were in the middle of Egypt. It was much too hot for ice to last, let alone form at all. The bird allowed you to remove them but you’d surely bring this up to Dio later. You couldn’t help but feel like he was keeping things from you. Pet shop was beautiful but you couldn’t help but wonder where he came from. It was also clear that Petshop wasn’t an ordinary bird. He was somewhat larger than any bird you’d ever seen and despite being gentle with you, it looked ferocious. It had to be a while animal…

It was enough faking your happiness. What you really wanted was to find out how Joseph and his grandson were doing. Judging by the obvious, the boys must be successfully defeating Dio’s minions. The only other people who were close to you and Dio in the mansion were Enyaba and Pucci. In reality, he was more of a “friend” to Dio than to you but he often extended his kindness to you as well. You didn’t have any friends here. Dio’s minions “worshipped” you but the person who ultimately listened to was Dio. Any one of them would turn on you at the drop of a hat.

Some time had passed when you were with Petshop. You were mesmerized by your stand. She was so beautiful and although she looked like a humanoid creature, it felt the same as looking in a mirror when you saw her. You wished that you could fully understand her power. Enyaba refused to help you by orders of Dio and he had isolated you so much that you didn’t get to exercise your power at all. 

That was until…

“Lady (y/n)…?”

An unknown person has entered Dio’s private study. Petshop’s relaxed body was not at attention, ready to attack anyone who dared come to hurt his owner.

“Yes?”

You were lying down in Dio’s oversized armchair by yourself when they had come in. You sat up, unable to make out the figure in the darkness. The voice and build let you know that it was a man but it wasn’t anyone you had recognized. As the man got closer, he gasped upon seeing you.

“You’re just as beautiful as Lord Dio described.”

Your eyebrows knitted together. “Who are you?” You questioned, seeing the person who came from the dark. It was a tall man with white skin. He was paler than Dio and he had brown hair. His outfit consisted of a purple jacket and leotard decorated with a similar heart motif that your husband’s new yellow clothes adorned. The ones that Enyaba had just begun tailoring for him.

“Please, my lady, call me Vanilla Ice.” The odd man got on his knees, clasping his hands together as if he were begging for mercy. “Lord Dio has assigned me to be your personal servant from now on.”

Your eyebrows raised. “My personal servant?”

Petshop observed your body language before going back to rest. It seems Vanilla Ice wasn’t a threat.

“Why would Dio send you now? I don’t need to be served.” You crossed your arms. Somehow, you felt less sympathy the more often you saw Dio’s minions. Perhaps, you were jaded from knowing Dio all your life because you couldn’t understand how he was able to charm so many when he was barely charming in your opinion.

“I’m sorry, my lady, but Lord Dio insisted. I am not allowed to let you out of my sight.”

Your eyebrows knitted together. “Out of your sight? For what purpose?” You crossed your arms. “Explain yourself.”

Vanilla Ice began to sweat. You could see the droplets forming on his forehead. “M-My Lord has told me that I shouldn’t burden you with such details…”

“What? I just spoke to him. Take me to where he is right now.” You commanded, making the servant’s expression worsen. “But—” The man took a step closer to you.

“Now.” 

“Lord Dio doesn’t believe you should leave this room anymore. He’s told me that you may be jeopardizing his future plans.”

He was trying to lock you away again, huh? Well, you wouldn’t allow that. Especially not in this hot Egyptian Heat. 

“I don’t care! Take me to him right now or I’ll find him myself.” Just as you finished speaking, you felt a sense of regret. You didn’t know this man. Perhaps, you shouldn’t have yelled at him…but what is done is done.

Unbeknownst to you, Dio was only just training to harness the power of his stand, but he was taking time to create insurance for you and himself, solidifying the chances of his return. He knew you didn’t approve of his relationship with Pucci. You’d never stop pestering him about it and he didn’t want to risk your stand undoing any progress he’s made in grooming the boy into doing exactly what he wants.

Vanilla Ice couldn’t help but get antsy. He felt as though failing Dio’s orders would get him on his bad side.

Upon taking you to Dio, you saw that this room was much darker than most. Enyaba was there as well. If you were being honest, you began to dislike her. She filled Dio’s head with disgusting thoughts of plot and murder. You felt as though any progress you made in your relationship with him was undone by her. It made you want to kill her. That feeble old woman. 

“Oh? And what is this?” Dio’s voice held an innocuous tone. He didn’t see upset that Vanilla Ice couldn’t so easily contain you. Around his hands were purple vines with thorns. They looked slightly out of place as if they weren’t real. At least, you hoped that your husband wasn’t actually sprouting vines from his forearms. “I am NOT letting you lock me up again.” You hissed as you pushed your way into the room, disregarding anyone who may be watching. No matter how angry you’d get, Dio hardly saw you as a threat. He could even admit that he enjoyed it when you clashed with him. The thought of a pretty rose poking him with thorns kept him on his toes. No matter what, you fueled his love for you and his ego.

Perhaps, Ice was the wrong person for the job. 

“That’s fine. I won’t lock you away.” Dio manipulated his voice to sound inviting. Maybe he made a mistake. The two of you were doing so well together. The vibes that surrounded his hands and forearms grew and they subtly made their way over to you. Instinctively, you took a step back, not yet familiar with the variety of stand powers due to Dio’s constant sheltering of you and withholding secrets.

You backed into the chest of a large man. He held you by your shoulders, not allowing you to escape. The vines wrapped themselves around your waist, pulling you closer to Dio.

You weren’t able to resist the sensation filling your body right now. It was from the vines. You reached down to try to remove them but that only made them hug your waist tighter. A smug look covered Dio’s visage. He waited until your bodies were only inches away before he spoke.

“What is your stand power? As my wife, you must answer and you must do it truthfully.” His hands settled on either side of your waist as the ethereal plants layered themselves around you. 

You had no idea what Dio was referring to…

You didn’t know what your stand did. You just talked to people and things happened.

Dio’s eyebrows knitted together slightly at your hesitation. He opened his mouth to speak but you finally spoke first.

“Mother’s Mercy can cause its targets to make better decisions.”

The man raised an eyebrow. His fingers squeezed slightly before pulling you a bit more forward. “What else? Is that it?” He asked you. Well, more so, he asked Hermit Purple. The stand was forcing you to give information. “Better decisions?” He repeated. In a fit of frustration, he let you go. He stepped away from you and his face became one of disgust. “How worthless.” 

A stand is a manifestation of the soul. You were his Queen, his Goddess who would rule alongside him. So, why has the universe granted you such a gentle stand?

“Enyaba, can I shoot her again? Would that give her a more ruthless power?” 

The old woman shook her head. “Shooting the arrow again would not have any chance of improving her granted abilities and it could disrupt the pregnancy.” She grumbled, pointing her walking stick at your belly. It was protruding a little bit. Weeks have passed since you got pregnant and now you are beginning to show.

“No, Dio, please. Not again.” Your voice was quiet as a mouse and you shook your head, recalling the pain you were in when you were first shot with the stand arrow. It felt like you had been boiled alive. The sensations were unnatural. Even with your vampire augmentation, you were unable to resist its torture.

“What good is a stand that makes my associates join my enemy? I should just lock you up and be done with it.” He began to pace around the room. “Show her out.” 

You felt Vanilla Ice tug on you but you didn’t budge. Snatching your shoulder away from him, you stepped towards your husband. “I am not going back to that room. I’m not staying locked up. I want you to stop this and call off your henchman from attacking Joseph and his grandson.”

Dio didn’t turn to address you. “And why would I do that?”

“Because, they didn’t do anything to you, Dio.” Your furrowed your eyebrows. A “tsk” sound left his mouth once you said that. 

“Do you know what Jonathan did to me…?” His tone shifted. He sounded hurt but angered as well. Dio strode over to you and grabbed your delicate hand with force. He raised it to his neck and your fingertips tips grazed the scarred issue that kept his severed head on that stolen body. “He did this. On the night of our wedding.”

“What was supposed to be the most special night of my life that I waited years for…” He let go of your hand and you let it fall to your side. You couldn’t tell if he was being vulnerable or arrogant but it seemed personal. 

While Dio might've felt like you were the only woman to ever understand him, the reality was that you didn’t. You were just able to adapt well to his unstable personality. Perhaps, that’s why he clung to you like this. Maybe, he knew and simply didn’t care if the two of you understood each other. Maybe…all that matters to him is that he could be himself and you couldn’t run away.

“So, you’re going to kill a random child because you feuded with Jonathan?” Your thumb ran over the tip of your index and ring finger.

Already, you memorized the feeling of his scars. You barely touched them. You never wanted to even though it was clear Dio yearned for it. He was too prideful to beg for it too. You didn’t want to acknowledge the confusing reality that you could be having the child of Jonathan. It made your heart want to burst. It made you want to disappear.

“Jotaro Kujo isn’t a random child. I want to destroy what’s left of the Joestars…” He made Hermit Purple appear again. “And if my minions can’t dispose of him then what better way than to do it with Jonathan’s body?”

The stand snaked up your arm and you could feel its imaginary thorns sinking into your skin. “And if you love me, you’d understand. Do you love your God?”

The same sensation from before took control of your body. So many things ran through your head but you couldn’t form any speech. “E-Erm…” you purse your lips but soon find yourself unable to make eye contact with Dio. His face became increasingly more alert. His pupils retracted as his eyes widened.

Hermit Purple vanished. You couldn’t answer even while being forced to talk.

“Get her out of my sight and take her back to her room. If she resists, use force.”

hey. thx for the wait.

@z3r0art

i cant remember if someone else was supposed to be tagged so pls let me know if you're missed.

#the bride of dio #fluff #reader insert #dio imagines #dio x reader #dio headcanons #dio fanfiction #dio brando x reader #dio brando #jojo headcanons #jojo’s bizzare adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #Jojo Part 3 #dark romance #dio brando x black reader #dio brando imagines #dio brando headcanons #Jojikawa

[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

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[tinfairies]

Okay but Dio eating out his s/o when they are their period. He has to, he’s a vampire. Can you write anything about that? 👀

Let's be honest, Dio has a long tongue along with an insatiable craving for blood.

Though period blood isn't fresh, it doesn't stop Dio from wanting a taste.

As soon as he smells it, he's all over his beloved like a large cat. Kissing and trying to strip them down.

If they protest, saying they're bleeding, he'd just laugh at them. Telling them that he's the perfect person to help them with this.

He gets a treat, they get relief from cramps as well as a clean cunt.

Dio takes his time undressing his lover, as if they're a present just for him

Laying them on their back and spreading their legs, his large hands grip their thighs and his nails scrape at their skin.

He breathes them in, his favorite scent.

Slowly he'd start licking at their cunt. Starting on the outskirts then making his way to the slit. Spreading their lips open with his tongue.

He sighs as he tastes the iron of their blood. It takes all his self control to not just dive in and bury his tongue up their cunt.

Dio teases with his tongue, enjoying how his beloved squirms and moans above him.

Their hands brush through his hair, lightly tugging as the flat of his tongue rubs their clit.

Soon he's slipping his tongue into them, twisting and curling it. His thumb presses on their clit and he starts rubbing circles. He begins to lick their walls clean, pressing against their cervix to coax more crimson from their womb.

He can feel how close they are to their orgasm. The way they clench around his tongue and how their clit throbs.

The moaning is another dead giveaway, head thrown back with nonsensical words spilling from their mouths.

His beloved's thighs tremble as they finally reach their climax. More blood gushes from them as they cum onto his face

Dio happily licks up every drop, and continues long after they're clean. Overstimulating them and making them beg him to stop.

He's found a new obsession, and will be doing this everytime his lovers cylce rolls around.

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[princesscatherinearts]

Dio is so gentle after sex, it’s like a switch flickered in his brain. He’ll be cradling your body in his arms, wiping the tears off your cheeks, whispering praises and sweet nothings, and helping you clean off with a nice warm bath. Afterwards, a cuddle session and a nap.

#not sfw #dio brando #self ship #self shipping #dio brando x reader #dio brando headcanons

[ladycheesington]

😁

Hiiii

So, fun little thing for you 👀

Dio

Mafia Dio we've talked about a lot and I have questions 👀

It's your anniversary, what does Dio get you?

Dio and you got into a fight! What was it about and how was it solved?

It's valentine's day. How does Dio celebrate it with you.

You're sick! How does Dio deal with it and you?

You're pregnant and it's very clear you are with your belly. Does Dio change a little now he can see?

Way before this all and you're the nanny to his son. How does Dio finally win your heart?

I look forward to your answers 👀

Oh I adore Mafia Boss Dio - here's what I think he'd be like as your man:

[cw: mild yandere themes, possessiveness and mention of baby trapping, slightly NSFW at the end]

Dio is already crazy and unhinged, so if you got involved with him you'd have your hands full. Because of this, if he's not full-on yandere, he will have some yan tendencies at least. He will be obsessed with you and treat you like his queen, but if you tried to leave him it would be impossible to get rid of him. Despite all this, Araki has said that if he had the chance he would have been a good father to his babies. In this AU, as soon as learns about Giorno, he would do everything he can to take him from his neglectful mother.

That's where you come in - his sweet, innocent nanny. He'll have done a thorough background check on you to ensure that you are unrelated to any gang or that you aren't working for the cops. He will also have installed nanny cams throughout the house, just to make sure that you're taking good care of Giorno. Although over time he'll find himself watching you just as much as he watches GioGio.

He will decide that he wants to make you his early on, and he will do his best to impress you. Dio doesn't know a lot about love, so he doesn't even realise that he's in love at first. So his way of courting you won't be the most romantic - he'll shamelessly flirt with you, and try to impress you with his looks and wealth. Unfortunately for him, you won't trust him and assume that he's only after your body. Plus, you will be hesitant to get involved with him as gangsters aren't known to treat their women too well.

However, one of the things that will win you over is how protective he is of you. He'll ensure that everyone in his gang treats you with respect, and anyone who dares say anything to you will end up with a busted nose or broken arm. This pales compared to what he would do if anyone tried to touch you. He will absolutely lose his shit, and you will be the only person who can calm him down. Everyone will quickly learn that GioGio's nanny is off-limits, and will treat you like the boss's wife before you even start dating.

Another thing that will win you over will be watching Dio interact with little Giorno. He will turn so soft around his little angel that you'll have a hard time believing he's the same ruthless gangster that you know.

Like I said, Dio doesn't know much about love and how to do this properly. Once he gets you in his bed he will just assume that you're now his, and not think much of it. If you want a confession or to clarify what you are, you will have to bring it up. He will not hide it or avoid it - he just doesn't know the proper order of things.

Dio is also very dramatic and over the top in everything he does. On Valentine's Day, you'll receive a mountain of flowers and gifts. Your house will look like a Hallmark store front. Same goes for any special dates and holidays, like your birthday and anniversaries. If you aren't used to or comfortable with receiving gifts you'd better get used to it, because Dio's girl gets spoiled and that's final.

Like I said earlier, Dio is obsessive and protective. And he might occasionally go too far and become a bit controlling. You will find yourself living in a gilded cage - you will have everything you may want or need, but Dio will make sure you depend on him and need him. For your protection, you won't be able to go anywhere without him or a bodyguard, and this might start to wear on you. One day he will go too far telling you what you can and can't do, and that's how your first big fight will happen. For all his faults, Dio doesn't want to be forceful with you. He needs you to want and need him, so when you're upset with him he'll do his best to make you forgive him. He'll persuade you that what he's doing is for your safety, and will at least attempt to rein in his controlling tendencies.

Once word spreads around that you were mad at Dio, his men will be both confused and impressed that there is someone who can stand up to their boss, and even have the balls to be mad at him. You will have no idea that this is happening, but you will earn a new form of respect from his gang. The low-level goons will even be a little scared of you.

When you're sick, even if it's something minor the dramatics will start again. He'll ditch work to stay with you and make sure nothing happens to you. Again, he doesn't really know what he's doing, but he'll try his best. He'll send his men to buy any medicine they can get, and if it's anything more than a cold, he'll be dragging a confused and terrified doctor over to check on you.

When you're pregnant with his baby, it will definitely be unplanned. Dio is insatiable, and with the amount of sex you are having, your BC is bound to fail eventually. Dio will be over the moon when he learns that you're pregnant. He had been fantasising about giving you a baby for a while - every time he filled you he imagined that it would take. On a few occasions he fantasised about sabotaging your BC and breeding you properly. If you're on the pill, he will be dangerously close to acting on it.

And when you finally start showing - your glowing skin and hair, your growing tummy and fuller breasts will make you even more beautiful in his eyes. Knowing that he did this to you and that you're carrying his baby will drive him wild. He will be even more touchy and needy for you, but more gentle as well. Dio knows that he can be a rather rough lover, and once he can actually see the effects of your pregnancy he will start to treat you like you're made of glass.

This turned out long lol. What do you think? Feel free to add on to it. <3

#dio brando #dio brando headcanons #cheesy friends

[squidinkedcreative]

just realized i forgot to share this one too loll it’s titled “a young dio brando parties hardy” and i hope u like it as much as i dooo~

if u see this and u like my art and have a request for dio art(or even art for other fictional men maybe 👀) send me a request!! idk if i will do any or all of the ones i get, but i will certainly see what i can do lmao (pls dont make them super vulgar/horrible /gen)

#dio brando #dio fanart #jojo’s bizarre adventure #jojo part one #dio brando headcanons #jojo fanart #jjba fanart #jjba part 1

[nikathesiren]

The end of Golden Wind, but Giorno has two dads... and a twin (?) brother.

Yeah, this is probably the umpteenth fanart you'll see confronting Giorno and Jodio, but I finally got time to depict my headcanon using my own AU "Giorno has two dads", and I love it, lmao. I had a good laugh doing this.

In my AU, Jonathan is that kind of loving and caring father full of patience, but he transforms into Satan himself once he had enough bullshit. And Dio is the kind of parent who supports and motivates his offsprings, but by encouraging them to do... not so good stuff, lol.

More of this Jonathan/Dio/Giorno AU! - More Jojo comics! - More of my art!

#jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo fanart #jjba fanart #jojo comic #jojo part 5 #jojo part 9 #golden wind #the jojolands #alternate universe #au #headcanon #jonathan joestar #dio brando #giorno giovanna #jodio joestar #giorno has two dads #funny #nikart

[jojikawa]

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙞𝙤: 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙤 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙. | 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙎𝙞𝙭

WICKED EYES

MASTERLIST

This is dark romance with descriptions of violence, gore, racism, sexism along with NSFW themes. The reader is black in this AU but this story can be enjoyed by all walks of life ❤️

Immediate warnings: mild sexual content, manipulation, light Somnophilia, mild description of violence + blood.

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Dio would never let anyone see him cry. He felt like only weak men, like Jonathan, would ever cry in the presence of others. No matter how angry or sorrowful he would become, he refused to allow an emotional outflow until he was in private. Alone.

Then you came along. Dio felt so much more at ease expressing himself and he wasn’t too sure about that being a good or bad thing. Nonetheless, when you saw Dio cry for the first time, it was extremely early in the morning. Dawn at best. He climbed to your window at the Pendleton Estate, banging on it like a mad man. It forced you to let him in or else he would wake everyone. Including your mother. That would be a nightmare.

His face was red with anger and his clothes were torn up like nothing you had seen before. This was a memory he clinged to; a moment that has probably left your mind since then. He got into a fight and when lost and was beaten by older men, he sought you out instead of going back home. He knew that Jonathan would only see his pain as a victory. Dio refused to tell you what happened at first. All you knew was that he was fuming with bruises and tattered attire. So, you took care of him the best you could.

You gave him a dose of Laudanum to ease his pain. Luckily, nothing was broken but that didn’t stop Dio from bitching about it. You finally decided to pry, even after he asked you not to.

“Dio, I can’t help if you don’t tell me what happened.” You cooed softly as you held the bundle of ice to the bulging wound on his face. “I told you to stop asking me, girl.” He spat. You rolled your eyes. He could never fool you with a tough facade. “You know I can’t do that. I worry for you.” You cupped his cheek with the other hand. “You can always talk to me, ya know. I did let you in.” You rubbed his cheek with your thumb. His averted eyes finally met yours. They were glossy. The way you touched him reminded of his mother.

 His face twisted into a grimace. His chapped lips cracked and bled. He began ugly crying, not even caring that you were staring him in the eyes. “Oh, Dio.” You frowned, your face softening too. You sat the makeshift ice pack to the side and embraced him. He hugged you back, squeezing you and wetting your shoulder with his tears. “I’ll kill them all.” Dio trembled, clenching your hair and nightgown. You rubbed his back as he let out his anger.

“Who did this to you?” You asked. “Why did they hurt you?”

“Those peasants! Those insufferable plague rats!”

“Where, Dio?”

“The slums.”

Your eyes widened and you released him. “Dio, I told you to stop going there. They will never treat you the same now that you’re a Joestar.” You furrowed your eyes at him. You’ve told him 1000 times to stop going to the slums. They were dangerous and the people who lived there were even more. Yet, he never listened. He still wanted to live his old life while adorning a noble surname.

The boy stayed silent, not at all wanting to provoke you for one of your lectures. You sighed, pulling away completely. You put your hands into your lap and averted your eyes too.

“You’ll need to leave soon, Dio.” You said sadly. This didn’t help his situation. “What!? Why!?” More tears began to well up in his eyes. He didn’t want things to be over so soon. “Don’t make me go back to that god-forsaken mansion like this.” Dio’s eye was still swollen with a purplish tint under his eye. His lips were bloody and his skin was dotted with dry red scratches.

“I have work to do today. The Pendletons want to have a big dinner.” You picked up the ice pack and gave it to Dio. He snatched it from you before holding it to his face. He seemed so frustrated. “I’m sorry.” You sighed. “C-Can I come later?” Dio muttered, pouting at this situation like a child. You smiled a bit. Hopefully he would cheer up soon. “Sure, Dio, but you need rest as well. The wounds would heal faster.”

You remembered another time when Dio cried. It was the first time he visited the grave of his parents with you. Seeing Dario wasn’t something he would ever do too often. He was glad the man was dead. It was his mother, you see. The boy still felt drawn to seeing her every now and again. He was typically alone but this one time he asked you to join him. 

Dio told you a brief version of the story of his life. That wasn’t what brought him to tears. He was used to this. It’s replayed in his mind hundreds of times now. It was more or so about his mother. He truly missed her. He couldn’t say he wasn’t jealous of your ability to see your mother at any time but he didn’t make you feel bad for it. It was Dario’s fault.

“And that’s why I killed him.” Dio suddenly blurted out, his voice cracking only a little. You noticed but that wasn’t what grabbed your attention. “You…killed him?” You repeated softly. You’ve gotten to know Dio really well by now. So, him saying something like this didn’t even make sense. He could be pushy and a bit of a bully but he couldn’t murder someone? Yeah, he was just being emotional right now. 

You frowned before stepping closer towards him. His hand was balled into a fist at his side. You grabbed it and pulled his arm into your chest. “Dio…” 

“Don’t look at me!” He yanked his arm away and continued to break down more. You placed your hand over his again. “It’s just us.” His knuckles were still bruised from the last fight he had gotten into. You gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. You finally asked him. “Did you kill your father or-“

“I didn’t mean it, okay? I just…wish I did.” He lied. Lying to you didn’t come easy at first but it soon became easy enough since he did it often. You hummed before giving him a small smile. “It’s getting late, Dio. Maybe I can sneak you in my room again and we can-“

The boy shook his head. “I’ll just walk you home. Come on.”

It began to occur to you why Dio might’ve gotten so attached to you. Despite being a young girl, you had qualities that were usually expected from older women. Notably, mothers. You knew how to cook, clean, you took care of Dio when he was hurt or sick, you wiped his tears and embraced him when he cried, you gave him positive affirmation. Somehow, you filled the hole she left behind.

Another time you heard of Dio crying was through Jonathan. It was after you broke things off with him. Jonathan fought Dio to honor Erina and seemed to have won. Afterwards, he came to you to ask for her. That’s when you told him Erina wanted nothing to do with him anymore. The boy accepted your offer to patch him up. You asked how he had gotten himself into such a situation and he told you the events that transpired.

“…and that Dio cried like a baby!” Jonathan laughed to himself, trying to make light of the situation for his sake. You had frozen up, no longer cleaning his nose with the small handkerchief. “D-Dio was crying?” You tilted your head. Your chest felt empty like your heart sank. You felt like Dio probably would need you at a time like this…but he was rotten. He kissed Erina. He hit her too. He screamed at you and tried to lie about it. The feelings were too fresh. He would need to fend for himself now. 

“Yes, he was.” Jonathan reiterated. When he saw your expression, his smile fell for a moment. Then he smiled again. “Hey, how about you come meet my dog, Danny? He loves meeting new people.” The boy jumped up, offering you his hand.

You retreated inward. “A-Are you sure? I know you’re just trying to be nice an’ all…”

“Of course, I’m sure! I’m not just being nice. You seem like a great person.”

Words couldn’t explain the pain Dio felt in his chest when you began hanging out with Jonathan as his “friend.” The jealousy ate him alive from the inside out. It became too much to bear, causing him to actively avoid you just to find peace in his own house. We all know how that turned out. Seeing you enjoy that stupid dog caused him to lash out as well. It almost felt like you treated that dog, Danny, better than you treated him. So, Dio did it. He killed the helpless animal by stuffing it into the incinerator.

Fortunately for him, that was a secret you never found out.

Now, in the present day, you didn’t think you’d ever see Dio cry again. He was too set in his ways, his ego was through the roof. He would never feel sorrowful enough to cry again like that, would he? Real tears. Not the false tears he would use to cushion whatever consequences he would face. Maybe you were wrong.

You were sitting in Dio’s library with a young boy. He was a young Japanese boy with cherry red hair and a green school uniform. He was an aspiring artist and asked to draw you. You felt obliged to as he seemed to be in awe at your beauty. You were still confused, though.

“Er, N-Noriaki, was it?” Your voice was small and unsure. The boy’s face lit up when you said his name. He had his canvas set up with an assortment of art materials. 

“Yes?” He answered quickly, almost like he was afraid of you. You moved from the position that he was drawing you in, causing his expression to fall flat. “How did you come to meet, Dio?” You asked politely. Your tone sounded like you were talking to a child, it was so nice. The boy began to sweat at your question. You examined his face, eyes softened and eyebrows raised; just waiting for him to finish. A smile graced your lips and he couldn’t help but turn away from you.

Dio was gone. He seemed to go out every day since he had gotten you pregnant and each time he brought back new people you’ve never seen before but would never tell you why. He would either avoid it or try occupying you with something else.

“I-I told you, my Lady. I came to Egypt with my family for a trip. That’s how I met Lord Dio.” 

His reply was almost robotic.

You tilted your head in a curious way. “Dio isn’t here right now.”

Your words made the boy’s eyes dart from side to side. He looked as if he was holding in his breath. A moment passed before he exhaled sharply. He didn’t actually know which Lord or Lady he should be listening to. Would Dio punish him for telling you or would he be punished for ignoring you? Lying? It was unclear.

“I’ve known Dio all my life.” You began, briefly looking down at your hands in your lap. “The last thing he finds interest in are those younger than him. Nor, anyone at all for that matter. So, I’ve just wondered how he’s come to suddenly make so many friends.”

Your eyes were on him again making him nervous. His mouth twitched again as if he wanted to say something but couldn’t. Like if he opened his mouth he would be struck down by God himself.

“What is this? Does my own wife believe I lack charisma? Am I that unlikable to you…?

Dio faked a pain in his voice as he entered the room. His footsteps were silent, seemingly impossible for a man his size but…he was able to accomplish it. You sighed at his presence, inwardly frowning but keeping your lips neutral enough for him not to notice. Noriaki didn’t say a word but with how things were going, you were already beginning to put things together. Dio was right about you being too smart for your own good.

“You’re back early.” You exhaled as you stood up. Kakyoin visibly reacted, growing sadder as he still hadn’t finished the portrait of you. Maybe next time.

Dio circled around you like a predator before grabbing your dainty hands. He rubbed your knuckles before bringing them to his lips. “You don’t sound happy about that.” He remarked, eyes piercing down at you like daggers. One thing Dio was extremely good at was making you feel small and getting your heart rate to quicken.

“You may be on your way, Kakyoin.” Dio broke eye contact with you to see the young boy off. “Yes, Lord Dio!” Noriaki made quick work of his task to move all of his belongings out of the room. It was almost as if the boy feared Dio. “I think it’s time we explored your stand now, yes?” Dio motioned you to come.

He brought you to Enyaba. Dio believed she would name your stand something that went along with her Tarot Deck. Maybe “The High Priestess” or “The Empress.” But instead you got…

“Mother Mercy?”

You tilted your head at the old woman. She was sweating and shaking at the tall brute who was standing behind you. He didn’t seem to be happy. The name was bad per se. Not by any means…it just that did that make you connected to Dio? Because you were the mother of his unborn child? No, stand names are predetermined and you’ve had your stand longer than you’ve been pregnant.

“I suppose that name is okay.” You gave Enyaba a small smile; one that she cherished like it was the best gift she’s ever received. You then turned to Dio. “Can we speak…uh, privately?” You asked, almost timidly. Dio mistook this as you being coy. It made him smirk and his stomach churn with pleasure. “Of course we can, my love.” He then turned to his lingering subordinates. “OUT ALL OF YOU!” He barked with no warning. The diverse set of people who made themselves unnoticed seemingly disappeared. They always cleared out so fast for him.

It was subtle but you could tell he was in a better mood. Perhaps, in his mind, he felt as if he were succeeding:

He was able to exit the coffin. He was able to gather loyal followers. He was able to use his vampiric powers in ways he could never have imagined. And the love of his life was still alive, pregnant and within arms reach. He was able to lie to her. 

“Why have you been bringing back new people to this place everyday? Is there a particular reason?” You questioned lightly. To Dio, you almost sounded like your old self. It was adorable but sometimes, he believed that he gave you too much freedom to be comfortable enough to even think of questioning him.

“They’re simply my servants and yours.”

Almost instantly, your eyebrows arched slightly. Your annoyed expression was soft. Only a person like Dio could notice a facial expression of that degree.

“Then why do we need so many? It’s only the two of us. Why do they need these so-called ‘stands’ as well?” You crossed your arms, making eye contact with the man. You weren’t extremely keen on what stands could do but you at least knew the idea of them.

Dio’s smirk faded. This. He hated when you did this. It seemed like you already knew the answer but you would just keep prying until you got him to say those incriminating words.

“As I said, stands are a gift. I bestow them onto those I deem worthy and then they serve me and everything I do.” Dio then turned away from you. After all this time, remnants of who he used to be would come out and he couldn’t bear to look at you.

“I see.” You sighed, rubbing your temples with your finger tips. You took another deep breath before gaining the courage to say what you wanted. There was a deep pit of anxiety that manifested itself in your body. It clawed to get out, growing restless with every nanosecond. 

Then you said it.

“Dio, I know you’re lying.” You closed your eyes, already embracing yourself for him to lash out. “I’ve suspected you were from the beginning. I wanted to give you a chance but-“ 

Dio appeared in front of you, much closer. He grabbed your arm with enough force to stop you from backing away. “How dare you accuse me of lying…?”

You expected him to shout like he did last time but this time his voice was low and he talked slower than usual.

You narrowed your eyes. “Dio, I am probably the only person on this Earth who knows the real you. I’ve seen every emotion you can produce. I’ve heard every lie…” you felt your throat getting tight. You bit your lip and held back the emotions as best you could. “But because I love you, I wanted to believe that maybe one time, you would stand by your word.”

Dio squinted his eyes at you as you spoke. There was no use in keeping up such a useless lie when he already got what he wanted from you. His grasp on you eased. His touch became loving and he pulled you closer to him. He placed his hands on your hips. 

Dio chuckled. “Perhaps, I did lie.” He lifted you, chests pressing together as he began to carry you to a long mahogany table. You wrapped your arms and legs around him for support but he did it as if you weighed nothing. He placed your bottom onto the table, ignoring your pleas for him to let you go.

“So, you’re just going to kill the last of the Joestar family? Why?” You tried to wiggle from his hold. He would do anything except let you be an individual. He needed to touch any part of you and keep you close just to feel whole.

“It’s self-defense. I know I can’t achieve my goals if they’re only going to get it my way.”

When he finished speaking, you finally processed everything; everything you’ve been told that is. There wasn’t much you could do in this situation.

“Oh, what’s that face for? It was only a white lie—and look, we’re going to be a family now. Is that not exciting?” Dio gave you a smirk of self-satisfaction with his clawed thumb rubbing your belly gingerly. He knew you weren’t happy about him blatantly breaking your trust but he tried to cushion your possible reactions as much as he could. You saw that his eyes would linger far lower than your own.

You couldn’t help but stay silent for a moment. A searing feeling of sadness penetrated your belly, causing your face to scrunch just a little; a small pain settling in the center of your face  as your eyes began to water.

“…what is it about me?” Your eyes wandered off to the side, not wanting to see how his face would change at his words. Dio raised an eyebrow with his movements ceasing. He noticed how sullen you had become.

“What is what about you? There is nothing. It’s simply a score to settle—“

“You don’t listen to me. You never listen to me.” You narrowed your eyes. “Everything you’ve ever done has been for yourself.” Clawing your hands out of anger left marks on the soft wooden table. Everything around you, even your existence was something Dio made happen to please himself. No one else.

“Nonsense. We both knew that eventually we would be a family.”

You looked eyes with the man. “I want nothing more than to gouge my stomach out and rid myself of this parasite!”

Dio pushed himself away for you, already fuming from your lack of cooperation. “Then why don’t you?!” He blurted out. “It’s already so clear that you don’t want me at all!”

“Eh-?” You blinked. “Are you kidding me? I agreed to this for you! I didn’t have to say yes to you. Just because I don’t lay down like a whore and let you do whatever you want to me doesn’t mean I don’t want you.”

“Then perhaps a whore is what I need then; because a whore may actually listen and appreciate the life I’ve given her.”

You shook your head. A method of coping escaped your mouth as a fake laugh. “You’re the same as you always were.” You spoke words filled with venom. They cut like swords and left him wounded because you were the only thing left of his past. “Be with your whores and prostitutes. I don’t want to be a part of this anymore.” You hugged your arms to yourself. Your face didn’t show any sign of uncertainty. It’s almost like you’ve been thinking of this for a while now. “I’m…leaving.”

Dio froze up. For a second, it felt like he couldn’t breathe. If he were a weaker man he most likely would have collapsed. When his brain fully processed the situation he put himself in, he turned away from you, turning his gaze to the moonlight.

“You’re not.”

“I am.”

“No, you can do that. You’re mine and you are what I say you are.” The muscles in his hand began to twitch. “To think you’d throw away everything we’ve had for the Joestars.”

You scoffed. “Yes, because it is so hard to not eradicate innocents whom I am friends with. It doesn’t matter to you that I slept with you despite everything you’ve done. It doesn’t even matter that I trusted you simply by word of mouth.” You jumped off of the table and began to head for the exit. You reached for the door knob of the library as soon as you touched it, you seemed to teleport back to where you previously were. The feeling was similar to Deja Vu. You tried again and again until you finally cracked. “Dio, is this another one of your tricks? Stop this!” You turned to him, only to see that he still had not been paying attention to you…or at least pretending to not pay attention. 

“I said you’re not leaving me.”

You had become ready to retaliate until you realized that his voice sounded rather different. It was much more desperate. “D-Dio?” You called. His shoulders raised at the sound of his name like you startled him. You arched an eyebrow. The tone of voice was familiar. Was he crying? Becoming emotional?

No matter.

You sighed. “I’m sorry but I’m tired of you behaving this way. I've made up my mind.” You turned around to leave but as soon as you put one good in front of the other, you were back in your original position. You furrowed your eyebrows, clenching your jaw. You tried, over and over, to make it to the door but you could never make it.

“Dio—“ You whipped around to face him, only for a clawed hand to grab your neck. He enclosed palm around it, squeezing hard enough so that air was now allowed to pass through.

“Perhaps, I’ve been too gentle with you. You’ve gotten too comfortable believing that you can leave me.” 

You gasped, sinking your claws into his wrist. Anything to get him to stop. His face was damp from the tears but that was the least of your worries now.

The two of you weren’t completely alone at that moment. It was true that the rest of Dio’s minions that he gathered left to complete their tasks, but there was still one left.

A young man of color roamed the halls of the castle, looking for his Master. His…new friend. He longed to see Dio again and meet the goddess that he has learned so much about; the woman who was able to observe Dio before Godhood and live. It was mostly quiet until he nearly reached his destination. 

The sounds of a struggling woman reached his ears, causing his fight or flight skills to kick in. He froze once he realized that the sounds were getting loud and louder just to…stop? The young man peaked around the corner. He wanted to say he was relieved when he saw Dio but that idea left his mind when he saw the person in his arms. Dio carried you bridal style, the holes in your neck gushing blood that ran down your body and coated his hand.

“Oh, Pucci. I knew I heard someone scurrying around.” Dio licked his lip, consuming a bit of the blood that ran down his face. He was a bit scratched up from your constant resistance. That all ceased when he was able to take your breath away for a breath moment.

Dio couldn’t help but chuckle at Pucci who couldn’t help but look as if he’s witnessing murder. “What happened? Is she—“

“Dead? No. I would never. But she needs to rest.”

Pucci’s eyes traveled up to his master, realizing that he wasn’t being entirely honest about what happened. The bloodied scars on Dio’s face faded away just as fast as they were noticed. Your injuries faded as well, leaving nothing left on your skin but dried blood.

Dio took you back to his bedroom, placing you on his bed. He suddenly became overcome with lust, your sleeping figure giving him a subtle sense of euphoria. He honestly didn’t expect to become so aroused. The air in the room was invaded by a sweet aroma, smelling of vanilla and lavender. The scent caused him to become enticed by you, his hands latching themselves onto your clothed chest. The man grew excited when he saw your nipples getting hard through the thin fabric. He leaned down, kissing your lips tenderly.

When your eyelids twitched, he broke the kiss and chuckled lightly. He smirked before being nice enough to settle himself between your legs. “Gouge your stomach and murder my child if you’d like…I’ll just put another one in you.” He muttered, lifting your legs just a bit for his huge body to fit.

At that moment, the scent faded. Your eyes shot open as you gasped for air. The feeling Dio got from the smell also washed away. He removed himself from you.

You closed your eyes for a moment and exhaled. “You couldn’t have waited until I had woken up.” Dio blushed madly at your comment. His eyes narrowed as he turned away to avoid your gaze. “I don’t know what came over me,” he said. “I-It’s not like I needed your approval anyway. You can barely resist me as it is.”

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[tasteofgummies]

Welcome to the apartment, I guess? [Phantom Blood edition]

Fem!reader x Jonathan Joestar, fem!reader x Dio Brando

"Wait- but you're not real..."

"I know this is less than ideal, and just- how terribly rude of me to just enter here like this, I apologize for-" Jonathan kept talking, but you didn't listen, you were trying to find logic in this situation, and when you did, you started laughing

"Of course, this is another dream!" You kept laughing, and ignoring the panicked man who frantically apologized for everything, you were just experiencing another symptom of your chronic jjba brainrot.

"Uhm, I can assure you this is not a dream, this is real, and I understand how dreadfully confused you must be, but-" Jonathan was interrupted by an annoyed voice

"It's gone! There's no trace of the key anywhere" You saw Dio pick through the door, this dream is getting really exciting, however you didn't have much energy to continue it, and you had work tomorrow

"How about we talk about this— you yawn— in the morning?"

"The morning?? What are you taking about, you-" Dio yelled

"Dio! As much as we'd like to get answers, we are guests here, we shouldn't abuse" Jonathan rested him hand in Dio's shoulder, only for Dio to remove it, still annoyed

"I'll have my word with her first thing in the morning" Dio scoffed

Both looked over to the bed, only to find you snuggled up against the pillows and fast asleep. They looked at each other, defeated.

You heard your alarm, and started stretching to get up and start your day, you had yet another dream about Jonathan and Dio, not that it was rare nowadays. This time they showed up in your house, how crazy. You got up the bed and opened your bedroom door. Weird, your cat wasn't here, and you could hear plates, it was probably the apartment next door.

The smell of beans, eggs and bacon was strong, and you got to the kitchen you realized yesterday wasn't a dream at all.

You felt a headache coming, shocked, you lost balance and fell, Jonathan ran and catched you, you were breathing heavily, and clinged to him for stability. After a few minutes later you recovered, only to see Jonathan's face, and feel the heat in your cheeks almost make you want to faint again.

"Cut it! We have important things to talk about" Dio yelled

You sat down at the table and eat just a bit of the (burned) food Jonathan prepared

"I will start" Dio cleared his throat, then continued "A couple weeks ago, I had been reading about magic and different realities, I was always skeptical. Then, you started appearing in mirrors around the mansion, and making us feel stalked. Then my foolish companion here, Jonathan, picked up the book and started dreaming about you, and about a key. We were, ahem, having a disagreement about something when this key fell from the walls, and we found ourselves here. I must be honest, and say I expected an enemy, a powerful master of the magical arts, and alas, I find someone who gets as pale as a ghost and faints at the mere sight of the people she has been looking for" Dio was crass, insensitive

"I wasn't looking for anyone! You literally appeared on my apartment out of nowhere" you feign ignorance to the absolute obsession you had (but they weren't real! It's not weird if it's a fictional character that won't ever find out) and try to act like Dio's words didn't bruise your ego, not like you ever imagined him acting any different

"It is imperative that we find a way to return to our world at once" Dio said

"Not like we would ever be ungrateful of your presence, I'm thrilled to get to meet you" Jonathan smiled kindly

"Then welcome to the apartment, I guess?" You had such mixed feeling about this

#my bizarre current living situation #jjba x reader #jjba scenarios #jojo x you #jojo x reader #jojo x y/n #jjba x y/n #jjba x you #jonathan joestar x reader #jjba jonathan #Jonathan Joestar x you #jjba Jonathan x reader #dio brando x reader #dio brando headcanons #dio x reader #dio x you #phantom blood x reader #phantom blood headcanons #jjba headcanons #jojo headcanons #jjba #jonathan x reader #jojo jonathan x reader

[sovereignjojoz]

how they carry you/you them (ultimate edition)

Pairings: Jonathan x reader, dio…x reader?Joseph x reader, Ceaser x reader, jotaro x reader, polenarff x reader, Avdol x reader, josuke x reader, Rohan x reader.

Warnings: weird, partial fluff, partial crack, idk, dio?, tired at Rohan’s.

Notes - for all the love on the Bucci gang edition!<3

Jonathan Joestar

Gotta be Bridal style

The og gentleman

Very traditional

He just loves to carry you he would carry you always if he could.

He’ll probably spin you around too, he’s just so sweet!

Carrying him

I mean if you insist!

It’s quite unusual in Victorian society so he’s a bit befuddled.

But if it pleases you then go ahead!

Dio Brando…

He’s just gonna be a manhandler.

He’s not sweet or nice, none of that lovey dovey stuff he’s gonna do what he wants.

He’ll carry you, drag you, whatever, he fr doesn’t care.

Not very romantic.

Carries you however he wants even if it’s never been heard of.

Kinda possessive, he might squeeze you tight if others look at you.

Touchy.

Honestly bad overall, but you dio simps probably don’t care, that’s why you like him after all! (Affectionate)🥰

Carrying him

He expects this, don’t be daft.

And he’s not gonna make it easy.

He might even make u carry him on a throne, after all he’s dio and it’s what he deserves.🤷🏽‍♀️

Joseph Joestar

To put it simply, he’s a troll.

Every time he carries you, he’ll pick you up bridal style and secure you in his arms, and only once you’ve wrapped your arms around his neck or have gotten comfortable he’ll either a) pretend to drop you (if he’s feeling kinder) or b) actually drop you.

Then he’ll laugh rambunctiously.

“C’mon babe, ya fall for it every time and it gets funnier every t-“

“Jojo!”

“ ouch my ear! ‘m sorry!”

Seems like the kinda guy who likes to carry you whilst doing squats or other gym activities just to show off his strength, he especially loves it if it gets a ride out of you.

Overall annoying

Will not put you down.

Likes to make you squirm by carrying you with one arm and touching/tickling your feet like the weirdo he is.

Kinda touchy.

So so annoying.

Will definitely show off in front of Caeser

Carrying him

Never offer

He gets even more annoying.

As soon as you've picked him up, he'll make himself as heavy as he can and literally drop all his weight on you just so you struggle.

And he's so audacious and sassy.

He'll taunt you with comments like, "oh, is that struggling I see, huh? You insisted on carrying me so chop chop."

He even snaps his fingers at you.

Just drop him.

Caeser Zeppelli

Hm, ever the charmer isn’t he?

You just know he absolutely loves carrying his s/o.

It’s obvious knowledge that he has a notorious history of being a playboy, and because of his experience with women, he knows what women like, what little gestures make them blush, how they prefer to be held etc.

So he’s going to put the knowledge he’s accumulated on you, he wants to make you swoon.

He somehow manages to always gets the timing right too, he will literally sweep you off your feet like Prince Charming.

He’ll probably want to kiss you too and like pull you really close to his chest.

He definitely wants a s/o who gets easily flustered when he carries them! No matter if you cover your face, blush, squirm he doesn’t care, he wants that reaction!

“Caeser put me down!” You whisper-shouted, trying and failing to push him away, you were literally in front of Lisa Lisa!

He kissed your neck chastely, “why Cara? I quite like you in my arms.”

“Mpmph!”

Likes to show off in front of Joseph.

Carrying him

He’ll blush out of surprise.

It’s feels so foreign to him, he’s not quite sure if he likes it!

He’ll definitely be more vulnerable to getting flustered!

Overall, he prefers to do the flustering and carrying.

Kujo Jotaro

Listen, I’m not even going to lie, you’re probably going to have to jump/floor him to get him to carry you…

Or you’re going to have to annoy him 24/7 so he considers it, just so he can get you to finally shut up.

“Jojo, Jojo, Jojo, please! I really really love you jojo! And you would do the same if you love meee-!”

Literally knocks you off of your feet.

Might just leave you on the floor.

Or he’ll hold you for one second, the drop you (heart eyes).

Jump on his back and you’ll get a piggy back for like 5 seconds or something before he pushes you off.

Small bonus! Part 4 jotaro! (+ jolyne)

Becomes more open to carrying you.

Still would rather not but if you insist fine.

He’ll brashly pick you up, stand still and hold you bridal style.

Baby Jolyne will make grabby hands and he’ll pick her up with one hand and carry you and her both.

Carries both you and baby Jolyne like sacs of potatoes.

Will put baby Jolyne on his shoulders.

Carrying him

Don’t try it, he’s got good reflexes, you might get knocked out.

He’ll probably wobble around because he doesn’t get carried.

Hates it.

Jean-Pierre Polnareff

My babygirl.

He’s such a romantic.

He just wants to pamper you and spoil you by making you not have to do anything ever, including walking!

“Ma Cherie! Please, don’t dirty your beautiful shoes in that puddle, allow me.”

Loves the feel of you close to him.

Wants you to jump on him, in his arms, any place any time.

Lil bit touchy.

He’ll speak to you in French too even if you can’t understand it (especially if you can’t) just to make you swoon more.

Sometimes he’ll carry you and dance just because.

Just lifts you when he’s extremely happy.

Give him affection!

Carrying him

If you love it he loves it.

He doesn’t care he just wants you to be happy.

Surprised at your strength though!

And he becomes very blushy too.

Avdol

You gotta be practical with him.

He won’t refuse but he certainly won’t endorse it unless you both have privacy, he’s not a fan of pda unlike others on here (cough Caeser, Joseph and Polenarff).

He’ll carry you if you’re injured though, and he’ll be so tender, making sure not to hurt you.

In terms of carrying you, he prefers the more romantic side of things such as carrying you to bed.

Although if you want to be silly and like do challenges he may indulge you once or twice even though he may not be so fond of such things.

One thing is though you absolutely cannot get caught by Joseph! He wouldn’t be able to handle the teasing!

Carrying him

The first time you attempt it, he’ll definitely grip you tightly out of surprise.

“Oh my!”

The look of pure shock on his face is so cute.

He might ask you to put him down after a while though.

He may let you carry him once or twice more.

The best Jojo Higashkiata Josuke

Similar to Mista, he LOVES to carry you in any way he can.

Like he’ll tackle you in order to carry you, in fact a lot of the time him carrying you stems from you and him play fighting.

His favourite way to carry you is putting you on his shoulder and doing whatever he wants, like he might even put you on his shoulder then go about having a normal conversation with okuyasu???

I can’t get this out of my head but I envision running at you at max speed and just picking you up, putting you on his shoulder and continuing running.

And the reason varies like sometimes it’s valid like kira will be in the vicinity and other times it’s so random.

“Oh shi- [name]! We have to go we’re gonna be late to meet my mom at the dentists.”

Carrying him

Again you’ll probably struggle.

And he’ll laugh at you and tease you.

Maybe even take a picture.

This is the time for him to relax, y’know?

He’s shameless too, like he’ll call okuyasu whilst you struggle and be like “you got this babe, anyway…”

If Rohan ever sees this is just another reason on the list of why he doesn’t like Josuke.

Kishibe Rohan

No.

He doesn’t have time for such trivial things, he’s got to work on things such as his manga.

This is something that idiot Josuke would do, not him.

But then he remembers that you’re his s/o and this will make you really happy, so he sighs and closes his sketchbook and indulges you.

Keeps it short and sweet.

When he puts you down they’ll be a couple of lingering touches.

Throw your arms around his neck, and kiss him, and tell him how much you love him then he’ll indulge you more.

Carrying him

Absolutely not, will jump out of your hold immediately and scowl.

#jjba x reader #jonathan joestar x reader #dio brando x reader #joseph joestar x reader #caeser zeppeli x reader #jotaro x reader #polnareff x reader #avdol x reader #josuke x reader #rohan x reader #jjba headcanons #jjba fluff #this is so stupid #but I had to write it for my bbgs polnareff and ceaser because they deserve it #Rohan too but I got lazy by the end #CAESER NEEDS MORE LOVE

[princesscatherinearts]

prindio fun fact

Our wedding cake had dinosaur figures as cake toppers.

Dio and I argued about it for hours until he finally gave up and agreed.

These were the figures used for the cake.

#Self ship #self shipping #self ship community #self ship headcanons #jjba self ship #dio brando #dio brando headcanons #prindio #selfship #self shipper #dinosaur #dinosaurs #dinosaur figures

[minyicho]

ughhh why is this so truuuu. theres too many characters to tag :(((

#jjba #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #jojo #jojos #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo memes #minyicho #funnyshit #memes #jonathan joestar #speedwagon #dio #dio brando #Diego Brando #joseph joestar #jjba headcanons #jjba memes #noriaki kakyoin #kakyoin #caesar zeppeli #gyro zeppeli #gyro #muhammad avdol #josuke higashikata #giorno giovanna #narciso anasui #jotaro kujo #bruno bucciarati #leone abbacchio #guido mista

[married-to-google-translater]

I have an interesting idea. Reader is a friend of Jonathan, Dio tries to attract Reader but Reader rejects him because Jonathan told what Dio has done to him and Erina, which makes Dio surprised to see that Reader didn't fall for his charms but this makes Dio feel more obsessed with reader.

Dio Brando

Jonathan has a friend?

Well, not long if Dio can make a difference.

Dio has a "destroy my adopted brother's relationship" speedrun going on.

And you were going to destroy it.

Okay you were friends with Erina and Jonathan.

And you had heard stories about Dio's "nice" personality.

You didn't think much of it though.

Because Dio didn't show any interest in you.

At first, Dio would focus on destroying Erina and Jonathan's friendship.

Next would be the turn of you and Jonathan's friendship.

Dio tried to approach you with charm and kindness.

But you… weren't really interested.

Dio had never seemed like someone you could get along with.

So you would avoid him.

Dio wouldn't understand that.

This will make him try to hang out with you more.

Dio wouldn't take no for an answer.

Imagine if he tried to kiss you… and you punched him in the face.

Dio really doesn't know how to handle this.

You really can't get rid of him.

Even when he becomes a vampire.

Dio's obsession would still exist.

Maybe he should get a life XD

#jjba #jjba x reader #jjba x you #jjba imagines #jjba imagine #jjba headcanon #jjba headcanons #jojo's bizarre adventure #dio brando #dio brando x reader #dio #dio x reader #jjba dio #jojo x reader #jojo #jojo headcanons #jojo imagines #jojo dio #jonathan joestar #jjba jonathan

[bexalert]

Jojo characters reactions to you being hurt

(Jonathan, Joseph, Jotaro, Kakyoin, Dio)

(mentions of violence)

Jonathan Joestar:

• Since he can heal, he’s not too worried

• But he’s still freaking out a bit inside.

• He’s SUCH a gentleman

• “Are you alright? Here, let me carry you.”

• Even if you’re fine, this man is watching you like a hawk.

• He just doesn’t want to lose anyone else :(

• If it’s a more severe injury, broken limb, stab wound, etc. He’s more jittery

• Like if you’re visibly in pain he’s gonna feel awful.

• “Please don’t cry- it ok. I’m here.”

• If he can’t be there, he’s gonna have Speedwagon or Baron watching you.

• He’ll fight for your honor 😤

• He’ll just do to your attacker what they did for you

• And a little bit more 🤭🤏

• But he’s still honorable! So he won’t go too far

• He knows you’re capable he’s just really worried and paranoid.

• He just cares so much :(

Joseph Joestar:

• He’ s gonna be making jokes

• Not because he doesn’t care, he just wants to make you feel better

• He’s so confident it’s almost annoying

• “Don’t worry, Joseph Joestar is here!”

• *wink*

• But if someone did this to you, you best believe Joseph is messing them up.

• “You made a big mistake hurting Y/N!”

• It’s gonna be night and day

• He’s so gentle and nice with you

• And then he’s beating someone half to death

• If it’s a more severe injury, he’s PISSED

• Tells Caesar or Lisa Lisa to watch you while he murders someone

• Skipping the witty quip

• Just going straight into destroying them

• He’s gonna be a lot nicer if you’re genuinely hurt

• Doesn’t want to make jokes if it’s more serious

• “Everything’s gonna be alright, Y/N.”

• He’s not leaving your side

• If medicine isn’t making you feel better, he will.

Jotaro Kujo:

• If silent but deadly was a person

• He’s not even gonna have to fight whoever hurt you

• He’s just gonna walk up to them and they’re already on their knees apologizing

• “Don’t apologize to me.”

• Now they’re desperately apologizing to you, and you’re confused cuz it’s just a scrapped knee.

• You’ll have to tell Jotaro that you’re ok and it’s not a big deal.

• Cuz at this point you feel bad for this random guy

• But if it’s a severe injury

• This person is fucked

• He’ll make sure you’re ok, and leave you with one of the other Stardust Crusaders

• And then Star Platinum is killing someone

• And Jotaro is just glaring

• You are not leaving his line of sight

• “Are you ok?”

• You won’t notice, but he’s gonna be hyper aware of what you’re doing

• Helicopter parenting

• He’s gonna make sure you’re happy and safe.

Noriaki Kakyoin:

• He’s very worried

• If it’s something small, he’s probably not gonna go after whoever did it

• He’s just gonna make sure you’re ok.

• “Are you hurt? Let me see, I’ll help.”

• He’ll patch you up, and you’ll go on about your day

• But if it’s a worse injury

• He’s FREAKING out

• His eyes are going all wide and he’s gonna go straight to you.

• If it’s an easier enemy, he’ll stay with you and have Hierophant Green get them, or vice versa

• But if it’s another stand user, he’ll leave you with the Stardust Crusaders and destroy them 🥰

• He’s making it quick, cuz he just wants to make sure you’re ok

• He feels guilty that he couldn’t keep you from getting hurt

• He doesn’t want to seem clingy, but he’s gonna stay right by you’re side

• “I’m sorry you got hurt. I won’t let it happen again.”

• And he means that

• He’s going to keep you safe

Dio Brando:

• oh boy

• You gotta try and calm him down

• Like you’re frantically trying to convince him not to kill this poor dude

• “How dare they touch you?!”

• If you’re able to convince him to leave the guy alone, his mood will be soured, and you won’t hear the end of it.

• But eventually he’ll let it go

• If you’re seriously injured, however, he’s not letting it go.

• He’s going to take his time and make them suffer.

• He’ll have one of his lackeys take him away, and make sure you’re fine.

• If you’re not, he’ll get you the best care

• And he WILL make this person suffer

• “They will not get away with doing this to you, believe me.”

• He’ll do to them what they did to you, but tenfold.

• And he’s gonna be clingy, but will deny it

• He’s gonna act like he’s on top of you 24/7 for your sake

• But he was actually just really worried

• He knows that he has many enemies, and doesn’t want you involved

• He’s not gonna forget about it for a while.

#fanfic #fanfiction #headcanon #jjba #jonathan joestar #joseph joestar #jotaro kujo #noriaki kakyoin #dio brando #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo #jotaro #kakyoin #dio #jjba x reader #jonathan joestar x reader #joseph joestar x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #noriaki kakyoin x reader #dio brando x reader #dio x reader #kakyoin x reader

[mazanarry]

MLP JOJO LORE😧😧😧🙏🏽🔥🔥🔥

#jojo part 3 #stardust crusaders #dio brando #dio #jonathan joestar #giornio #donatello versus #rikiel #ungalo #jotaro cujoh #phantom blood #mlp #my little pony #mlp pony #jjba headcanons

[nikathesiren]

The end of Golden Wind, but Giorno has two dads 🤭

I had this idea in my mind since I finished Golden Wind, and I finally had the time to take it out. I love how Giorno has inherited the most remarkable bits of personality from each one... although Dio is not a good influence at all 😅

Since English is not my first language, for this one, I had help with the dialogues. Many thanks to @Jose_MFA_, they're a great translator :)

More of this Jonathan/Dio/Giorno AU! - More Jojo comics! - More of my art!

#jjba #jjba fanart #jojo comic #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo part 5 #vento aureo #golden wind #alternate universe #au #headcanon #proud dads #jonathan joestar #dio brando #giorno giovanna #giorno has two dads #funny #nikart