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trashcan-caliber · 1 month
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Yandere bruno makes me sick sometimes
Like reading about him from other peoples perspectives scares me— they’re not wrong though.
I could see him as a family man giving you a one way ticket to pregnancy. I could also see him as a little stunted in the romance department. But don’t get me wrong— hopeless romantic all the way. Especially if he’s obsessed with you.
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Sitting at the far side of Libbeccio’s, there’s a stifling quiet that seems to encase the both of you.
“I’m sorry bucciarrati but I can’t return those feelings—“
“Forget it.” A stiff smile is etched into Bruno’s face. You definitely can’t forget what just happened or how he’s clutching the fabric of his pants in a white-knuckled grip. The intensity of his glare glues me in place, my body going rigid as he stands from his seat and slowly pushes his chair in.
“I wish you could see things my way.” Confused I ask him what he means by that but I’m silenced when he quickens his pace and gets down on one knee.
‘There’s no damn way he’s gonna—‘ it’s too late as he’s already saying the words loud and proud.
“Marry me.” My eyes go wide and suddenly I’m acutely aware of all the eyes on us. He didn’t have a ring or anything at all in his hand, but they still believed him. I now see what he’s doing. Whether I say yes or no doesn’t matter. Everyone is going to assume that we’re together. He truly is a cunning man.
I shake in my seat, eyes all on me. They all expect me to say yes and no one sees it, but Bruno has already won.
Authors note: this is so dumb
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depravitymoon · 28 days
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I love the thought of yandere bruno and yandere melone setting aside their differences and unite because of their huge breeding kink. Can you write something around something like that? Thanks, sorry if this is confusing
Context: Everyone Lives AU. Through the power of GER’s BS, Bruno got revived and so did La Squadra. La Squadra got paid a better income and Bruno became Giorno’s Sottocapo (2nd in command). 
I dont see them cooperating over the same darling, because I think there would be too much bad blood between them.  While they wouldn’t share a darling, their darlings would be similar in that they’re motherly. Bruno and Melone would totally help each other out so their future babies have childhood friends. After all, friends AND family are so important for a child’s development…..but not a willing mother, apparently!
Melone would be able to stalk their darlings when Bruno is too busy being Sottocapo. Meanwhile, Bruno actually has the manpower to kidnap the darlings and/or blackmail them. Bruno will tell Melone to keep the creepiness down.
Yan!Melone x Reader:
Bruno has a talk with Melone about his obsession. Bruno didn’t like it. He already had to have your brother assassinated. However, you were innocent of all his wrongdoings. You were already grieving over the loss, even if it was good riddance, you didn’t deserve to be more involved with mafia things.
Yan!Bruno x Reader:
Unfortunately, Bruno is a hypocrite. When he sees you caring for the local kids, especially those from broken homes, you had captured his heart right there. It would scare him when you would bravely go into dangerous neighborhoods for these kids. While it is noble, you’re gonna get yourself hurt and it causes him anxiety.
Melone saw this as an opportunity. Bruno didn’t want you hurt, but as Sottocapo he’s busy and can’t always stalk like you he wants to…. But Melone can. Besides, who better to protect you from danger than a hitman ready to kill at a moment’s notice. There’s plenty of vile women in that neighborhood you frequent he can use for baby face.
Darlings unite!:
Perhaps the two darlings become friends or were friends, finds out Melone is stalking them and killing people, so they somehow kick his ass. In comes Bruno to the rescue. Bruno's impressed, despite how wicked the people were, his darling still wept for the lost of their lives. So pure, sweet, naive, and foolish. This is why darling needs to be in Bruno's care. Melone’s just very impressed. Humiliated but impressed. You two outsmarted him. Such smart darlings would make wonderful mothers. He’s analyzed you two quite alot since his deal with Bruno. Even if you two will never forgive him and Bruno, you would NEVER take it out on sweet innocent bambini. Bruno attempts to comfort the both of you by explaining that he and Melone have the money and resources to raise a family, which wasn’t comforting at all. You two knew that it meant they have the power to keep you in place and there would be nothing you can do. Afterall, Passione basically controls Italy in the shadows. What chance do either of you have against them, stand or no stand?
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Platonic yandere Bruno madrigal with a child! reader
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Tw: (Slightly) Overprotective yandere, fluff :)
Bruno is a such a sweetheart when it comes to you.
He'll treat you like you're his own child.
He loves spoiling you.
He loves spending time with you.
Doing little plays with the rats to make you laugh,
Or telling you little jokes.
He loves it when you smile and laugh.
Especially when he was the one who made you smile/laugh.
Bruno is quite overprotective of you, no matter what.
And will always be by your side no matter what.
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Yandere! Bruno Bucciaratti x Reader
Warning: Stalking, Obsession
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Bruno Bucciaratti is a man. Though he may give the illusion of a gentleman; he is truly an animalistic cave man on the inside. So when he felt the need to first start stalking Reader he did so with ease. Giving himself the illusion that this would be the limit of his feelings.
What a fool he was to think his love for Reader was only to that limit.
Once he started following Reader to their home, he quickly took note of the address and later plotted out any possible routes one would use to get to their home.
Once his obsession started he couldn't stop. He couldn't stop thinking about how he would make Reader to be just as 'affectionate' as he is. So he devised a plan to imprint himself on their everyday life.
Which he proudly did without the knowledge of his comrades. He would gladly tell them that he was finishing errands every so often as to not seem suspicious. Of course none of them saw it as a problem as the man himself was a sweet, caring and safe person.
Once the initial meet between the man and the prey person, Bucciaratti immediately started to fantasize on where the wedding would be, what their children's names will be, what position he would do the most.He would automatically agree that it would be a small wedding with only the Priest, Himself, and Reader.
Once he decides that just watching Reader out their window isn't enough to satisfy his thirst for them, he will use Sticky Fingers to let himself in through the wall. Once he is in he will flop down on their bed and try to find any fallen hairs that may help him with his collection of things he wants to have from them. He will take his leave once he grabs a few (a lot) more hairs and takes a good whiff of the scent scattered all around the area.
He is dying for the moment he can naturally meet them. Awaiting the moment for something bad to happen so he can rush in and save them. Like a Hero that he is.
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dark-side-blog3 · 2 months
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Currently having this mental image of Bucciarati's darling being this person he had an innocent crush on back when they were both growing up in that old town near the sea, only for the old flame to be reignited upon encountering each other in their late teens or early twenties and catching up with each other. Unfortunately, the fear of what his many enemies, both in and out of the criminal world, might do kickstarts Bucciarati's path to becoming a yandere after what happened to his father almost ten years ago.
The sound of the waves lapping up the shoreline, the salty scent of the sea air, and the coastal sun's warmth on your skin. The old pier was filled with fishermen, either returning with their catches or getting ready to depart. The small port town was a popular tourist attraction, and you couldn't help but feel like a tourist yourself. It had been too long since you'd been back, and you'd almost forgotten about the poor sap with a dead mom and dad, the little kid who had to become mature to survive his role in the mafia. The kid who grew a crush on you the way he grew into a white suit, before you-- similar to the seams holding the breast buttons together on his iconic suit-- split.
But many years later, you'd returned. And Bruno had... Changed? Could you call it that? He was mature as ever, cunning and collected as ever, and seemingly reignited those feelings of flirty friendship quickly. He still fawns over you in his subtle ways, more a matter of quiet quality time and acts of service than flowers and chocolates. It's a kindness, rather than a flirt perhaps.
He can't be too careful when he works for Passione. Mafia are not known for their employee benefits, and the only way out is death-- even if Bruno gets old enough to be taken out of fieldwork, it's not like they're going to let him stay on the payroll when he becomes more trouble than he's worth. "Retirement" in Passione is probably a clean pillowcase over his head before they blow his brains out. A job like that has to wear on him...
So you suppose you can grin and bear it when he acts overprotective when you go out. Bruno's got a hard life, and he wasn't as lucky as you in avoiding trouble. He's just trying to keep you safe; Who knows how many friends he had to lose to feel this defensive?
And it's not like you plan to stay with him forever. Bruno's made it pretty clear that it's not safe, and it's probably better to get out before it gets too difficult. You just wanted to see him again, for sentimentality.
You're just meeting up for one last boating trip-- Bruno told you he wanted to go fishing again, and show you his skills. He must've learned a lot since you've been gone, if he was this insistent on the location and time. He said it would just be the two of you; something about it being more "secure", and while that's probably part of it, it's sweet to think he wanted to be alone for one last moment. Just the two of you, bonding and reminiscing, without anything to set the capo off and make him act weird. Bruno will be here any minute, and you just hope it all goes well for the last time.
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yanderememes · 2 years
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What if Yandere Bruno met a darling that's a stand user with a kid? Or if darling's kid was a stand user?
Bruno wouldn't mind since it's just a kid after all. He won't be afraid to put him/her in their place if they try to fight him, though. He wants to make it clear that he has authority and is his future step-father. Bruno will love the child with all his heart but will set boundaries. This capo isn't going to let a child run them over.
I imagine darling's kid doesn't like Bruno because they don't trust him. So they often fight over every petty thing lol
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midnightlee25 · 8 months
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Mini Profiles: Bruno (Dead Island 2)
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Yandere type: Obsessive, Possessive 
Traits: Stalker, Manipulative, Protective
Is it Instant love or one that grow over time: 
The more he knows them the more his yandere side will grow.
Delusional level (0-10): 
0, he is completely aware of how creepy some of his actions may come off.
How will do they hide their yandere side: 
Because he is aware he tries to hide his yandere ways as best as he can while also trying to stay as close to them as possible.
Danger level (0-10): 
4, before and after the zombie apocalypse he always keeps an eye on those around both him and his darling. The only time he will be a danger to anything is if he sees them as a threat.
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marshmallowdarling · 2 years
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♡Baby (BRUNO-JJBA)♡
Another from my Wattpad. Remember I am down for any requests!! Hope you enjoy bubs! Mwah~
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(Y/N)'s feet pound harshly on the ground, her breath coming out in short puffs as her lungs squeeze painfully.
She was so close, so close, but he had come home early and saw her climbing out of that stupid broken window. 
Him, Bruno Bucciarati, the seemingly harmless male with short black hair and piercing but usually kind shining blue eyes. The female had fell for him, it was embarrassing to say but who wouldn't fall for the nice handsome man who had whisked her away from danger and had charmed her for weeks? 
Then it changed, she found out that he's the leader of the 'Passione' and she wanted to drop him immediately. Bruno was distraught, and had smoothed talked his way into her life again, until he found out that she started slipping from his fingers again. (Y/N) had found a nice man, someone who respected her, didn't lie and liked her back, it felt like it was meant to be!! 
It pissed Bruno off, how could his amore like someone other than him? He's perfect for her, he would never hurt her and he could spoil her with love!! He broke and quickly snatched her away from the world, shoving her into a little house away from everyone and everything.
The female was pissed, she screamed and howled and punched and scratched and kicked and swore like a sailor but Bruno would just smile sympathetically and take it all.
He treated her like a god damned child, talking to her in that stupid voice with that stupid smile always on his lips, cutting her food small and behaving like a caretaker. She hates it. 
(Y/N) is a grown woman, she has gone through too much bullshit in life just for this psycho to treat her like a child. 
A yelp escapes her lips as she see's a hand reach out for her, jerking to the side she misses the hand but ends up hooking her feet together sending her tumbling to the ground. (Y/N) hisses as the ground slams harshly against her side but fear instantly overrides the pain, her eyes hesitantly looking up at the male.
His short black hair is ruffled slightly, his broad chest heaving up and down as sweat slides down his tan skin and his white suit is tainted by dirt, his eyes narrow as he looks (Y/N) up and down. 
She probably looks like a mess, blood on her knees from the broken glass, feet dirty and sore from running barefoot, body caked with dirt and hair in a birds nest, but all that runs in the female can think about is what he's going to do to her. 
Bruno sighs, his large arms cross his chest much like a parent. "You really tried to escape, by breaking a window no less, and look now you have hurt yourself more by running from me." He reaches down to grab her upper arm before hauling her to her feet. 
His hand comes to zip open a zipper door, he nudges (Y/N) inside before getting in himself and closing it. They're back in the house, her prison.
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Bruno is packing away the first aid, he has been scolding the female for her reckless behaviour but she isn't taking any of it. 
"I am not a child! and you can't keep me here!" She shouts back, her arms crossing as she stares him down.
He just stares right back. "You got hurt without me Mi Amore-"
"-Stop calling me that! I'm not your love, I do not love you! Get that through you thick skull Bruno!" (Y/N) cuts him off, her tone sharp.
The male isn't even fazed, he just nods before closing the cupboard. "I get that this is new and you need time to adjust, you did something reckless but I understand." He sends her a smile, his eyes closing as his cheeks pull up. 
That smile, that stupid smile. (Y/N) is seething with rage, he doesn't understand, he doesn't want to understand, he's such an asshole!
"I HATE YOU-" Before she can finish her sentence his hand encloses around her nose and mouth. 
"Like I said before, I understand your emotions-" He pulls his face closer to her's, his smile completely wiped off so he looks monotoned. "-but do not ever say that again. Hate is such a strong word Mi Amore, do you understand?" 
(Y/N) stays silent but a quick squeeze to her cheeks has her nodding, his smile reappears and he let's go before he pats her head satisfied by her response. 
"Now let's go so I can make some food for you, your far to grumpy and then your going down straight for a nap. After all, your my clumsy little baby. I have to take care of you, no?" 
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coffee-ig · 2 years
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Yandere Family Madrigals
TW: Yandere themes
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Oh, well this is going to end up way badly-
It won't depend if you are related to them by blood or they have adopted you. You are their family and they are your family right?
First of all you can contact with people other than them but they should approve of those people or they can be the family's friend.
Did I mention that as a family they are way more overprotective than single. They somehow know what you are doing and what you are not doing. They know your hobbies.
Dolores can hear everything so don't ever try to hide anything from her.
Isa has always been the center so she expects a lot of attention from you. She would want you to give her as much as attention you can give her and no one else.
However, if you are not impressed by her manners or such then she would use her powers and make flowers grow whichever you like.
She will also see this is as a competition to have much more attention to herself rather than her cousins or siblings.
Camilo will shapeshift and make you laugh. He can always put up a smile on your face by doing random things. Sometimes he will shapeshift into strangers and do weird actions which will make you laugh so hard that your stomach will start hurting.
Louisa does not want any attention or such but she wants to feel loved and useful to you in any situation. She is also very comforting as compared to the others in the family.
Now comes Bruno. First of all when he had been hiding himself all those years ago he would still communicate with you.
He will talk through tunnels or walls also there are a few holes so he might even watch you over too. If he notices that something is wrong he will immediately tell it to Dolores or there are chances that Dolores would have heard what had happened with him.
Antonio loves playing with you he will even make you meet the animals which you have ever wanted to observe. They can be wild or be pretty tame for Antonio it is just a slice of cake.
Mirabel thinks that she is not enough for her friend because she does not have any gift rather than her siblings or cousins who do have gifts.
After Bruno is back to family he will spend more time with you. Even though he knows a lot about you and will never get bored of you.
However, he did fear that you might hate him, after all everyone hated him so why wouldn't you hate him?
The elders are slightly better though.
Now Pepa is ready to flood almost all the village for you. She won't hesitate twice if someone or almost everyone in the village shamed you for reasons. She won't tolerate anyone doing bad to you.
On a better note she loves you a lot like a daughter/son.
Julieta will make sure that you eat properly and are in a better health. Julieta will also be the most comforting person in the whole family. You can always rely on her.
Felix and Augustin help you settle in very quickly they make jokes here and there. They know when you are feeling sad and when you are feeling better.
The family love you a lot and will always protect you. Just don't get on the bad side and don't ever try to leave them.
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bygiornogiovanna · 2 years
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Acceptance
Summary: Bruno comes home injured and you can't help but feel bad for him. Did you finally accept him? Or was it just because he was injured.
word count: 1.4k
tw: mentions of kidnapping, mentions of starving, mentions of blood, Bruno is injured
hahahaha i really have nothing better to do than write silly little stories. hope you like this one too!
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(🔝 how bruno looks at darling <3)
You were reading a new book from your vast library, each page captivating you even more than the other. You found out that reading was your new hobby ever since you got here. Well, that was basically everything you did, except cooking, cleaning, or trying on different gifts your boyfriend brought you.
Ah yes, your 'boyfriend', Bruno Bucciarati. Or so, that's what he claimed himself to be. You gave up fighting him a long time ago, knowing it was useless: The man was crazy over you and all that fighting him brought you were punishments. He either zipped your mouth shut or starved you. He wasn't that bad anyway. It was just weird to have somebody call you pet names and act like a lover to you when you felt nothing for him. Not even hatred, well not anymore at least. You accommodated his behavior, knowing what satisfies him and what makes him angry.
As you were reading, the sound of the front door being slammed shut could be heard in the whole house, followed by a groan. At first, you thought that Bruno was just tired from his mission so you didn't pay it any mind. But, after you didn't hear anything, not even his footsteps to signal that he was coming upstairs, you frowned and closed your book. You didn't know why, but the fact that you heard nothing from him, not even his usual kind words and questions about your day, worried you sick, so you decided to get up and investigate.
"Bruno? Are you there?" You shouted while going to the entrance. You had an uneasy feeling about this situation, so you grabbed the closest thing to you: a vase. You heard another groan, which made your frown deepen. You went down the stairs to check who was making those sounds and what you saw made your body stiffen. Bruno was sitting there, covered in blood and holding his arm around his stomach. A gasp escaped between your lips at that sight, the vase you were holding previously hitting the ground.
"Y-you weren't supposed t-to see me like.. this," Bruno said, trying to regain his stability against the wall. You were still in shock, slowly approaching him.
"A-Are you okay?! Who did this to you? What happened?" You fell on your knees beside him, placing your hand on his face. You couldn't help but worry about him when you saw him like this.
"I'm fine, tesora/o, don't worry about me." He muttered, forcing a smile. He was breathing heavily, closing his eyes shut. "Really, it pains me more to see you this worried. I'll be better in no time."
"Please, Bruno, tell me what happened? Or tell me how can I help?" You said while chewing on your lip. "Can you go up the stairs?"
"I don't think so. Bring me some bandages and rubbing alcohol. I can handle myself alone, really, you don't have to worry." Bruno told you, but you didn't listen. You couldn't let him like this, even with all that he did to you. It was inhuman. So, without further due, you got up and sprinted up the stairs, going to get the first-aid kit. You also got a pillow, knowing the wall was cold, thinking it might make the pain a little better. Arriving there, you sat next to him again and opened the first-aid kit.
"What's the pillow for?" He asked, raising a brow.
"For you, I know that it's a little colder here so I thought the pillow might make you a little more comfortable, and maybe ease the pain. Can you move a little, so I can place it?" Without any comment, he did as told, moaning in pain. He was really confused, why did you care? Weren't you supposed to hate him? But he wasn't complaining, he was getting your long-desired attention. "Let me see.." You muttered, your soft hand slowly taking off his once white suit, gasping at the sight of his upper body. He was covered in wounds. The one on his abdomen was still bleeding, and you were wondering how he was still conscious. It also looked the worse out of them. You looked around for a clean cloth, but there was nothing around. Without thinking too much about it, you took off your shirt and pressed it on his wound. "I know it hurts, but I need to stop the bleeding." You said when a pained groan escaped his lips. "Can you hold this for me? I have to disinfect the other wounds." He nodded, your hands touching when he pressed back on your shirt.
Sighing, you got to work, putting some rubbing alcohol on a piece of cotton. Something inside you melted when you kept hearing him groan in pain, your eyes watering. Why didn't you like seeing him like this? Why were you suffering from his pain? You couldn't understand. It didn't make sense...But, let's be serious, when did life ever make sense? You let out a soft giggle at your thought, making him raise a brow. "Oh, it's nothing, I just thought about something." You said while bandaging his arm.
You were almost done, wiping the dried blood away from his body, trying to avoid his face at all cost. You didn't think you could stay so close to him. Even in that state, he still intimidated you. You sighed relieved when you raised your shirt and saw that his bleeding stopped. Cleaning this wound more carefully, you raised your head to make sure he wasn't in too much pain. You wished you didn't, because his love-filled expression gave you...butterflies?! You felt a blush creeping up on your face, fastly going back to cleaning his wound. You wrapped the bandage around it six times, to make sure it had enough pressure. Biting your lip anxiously, you took a clean piece of cotton and started cleaning the last wounds on his face, avoiding eye contact. If you saw that look in his eyes again, who knows what will happen to you?
"You look so pretty when you are this concentrated, amore," Bruno said, one of his hands hovering over yours. Again, you blushed at him, taking a sharp breath in.
"T-Thanks. I, Uhm...I think I'm done." You said with a small smile on your face while placing the last bandage on his cheek. You got up first and helped him to his feet. "Easy, I got you." You said, putting one of his hands over your shoulders, your left holding it and your right being wrapped around his torso. "Lay your weight on me, we aren't far from the bedroom. We just need to go up the stairs, alright?" You didn't know why you reassured him so much, shit, it was his house!
Hardly, but safely, you and Bruno made it to your room. His was a little farther away, but he seemed exhausted, so you decided to switch rooms for the night. You lay him down, placing pillows around him, so he could sit comfortably. "I'm going to make some soup, call me if you need anything." You said while you got his black locks out of his eyes.
"I'm not hungry," Bruno said directly, catching your wrist. "The only thing I need is you. Stay by my side, please." You never heard him say anything in this tone. It wasn't that he was mean with you, quite the contrary, but he never asked you to do something. He just ordered you to.
"F-Fine" You bit your lip again, sitting on the edge of the bed, beside him. He pulled you closer to him, making you fall on his chest. You heard him groan and wanted to get up, but his arm around your back didn't let you. "B-Bruno, doesn't it hurt?" You mentally slapped yourself for stuttering his name. Since when did you stutter around him?
"It does, but I feel better when you are around me. It's like you take my pain away when I feel you close." At his words, a hard blush came across your face and you hid your face in the crook of his neck while he let out a chuckle, playing with your hair. You never felt so calm and comfortable around him. Maybe he wasn't as bad as you imagined him to be. Soon enough, you felt a wave of sleepiness taking over you and you let yourself fall asleep on his chest.
Bruno had no idea what was happening, but he was glad you finally accepted him, even only for the moment. Maybe today's mission wasn't as worse as it seemed.
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dilfartist · 2 years
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The yandere Game | Golden wind edition.
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You didn't expect many people to be in the town Carnival. Nor did you expect to be separated from your friend group. It wasn't like you could call them and find them, your phone was dead. So, you strolled around the carnival hoping to find your friends. You continued to stroll and found yourself in a trance as you passed one of those fortunetelling robots from the 80s, that somehow still operated. “Free.” a piece of paper read on top of the machine, meaning you needed no money to have your fortune told.
fascinated by the machine, you decided to press the red button in the middle. The light inside the machine turned on revealing the fortune teller. An old, nostalgic type of toon commenced as the machine came to life. “Hello, Dear. Are you ready to have your fortune told? I can already tell your fortune is full of love.” you felt even more intrigued by the mention of love. You didn't have the best luck with love, and the mention of a future love life excited you greatly.
“Place your palm against the palm reader.” you did as told. The machine bobbed its head up and down as it spoke. “I’ll ask you questions and I'd like you to answer honestly. After the test, I'll tell you about your soulmate. The person who is right for you.”
Something about the way the machine spoke, sounded depraved. Like there was something more sinister behind the person who you would call your soulmate.
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Requests are open for yandere soulmate matchups!
The rules are simple; describe yourself, describe what you want in a partner (don't make it obvious who you want to get), tell me the place you would want to meet your soulmate, and what type of soulmate Au you would like. Also please tell me your age. You don't have to tell me the exact number just tell me if you are an adult or not.
soulmate AU's you can choose: red thread, your soulmates voice inside your head, names on wrists, and soulmates dreams are each others memories.
Quick reminder; my yandere stories are not meant to be Romantic, they are made for horror. I do not condone any yandere behavior in real life.
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dr3lls · 2 years
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Beware
   you never thought it would end like this. never in a million years.
   you were supposed to get married and live your lives to the fullest, in one of those basic homes with the white picket fences.
   today, your dreams of that life with your lover were instantly crushed. all it took was one single action, and your future was decided by fate. your heart shattered and you felt it all crumble.
   it was a normal day with your lover, bruno. you both took some time off of doing jobs and working on other things to spend some well-needed time alone with one another. bruno suggested that you both go to a beach and sit on the warm sand, which you hesitated to at first. it was almost like a gut feeling you had, but decided to ignore, deciding it was just the jitters and fear of previous jobs you both had to endure over the week.
   with a huge smile on both of your faces, you especially, you both walked your way to the secluded part of the beach. this was to ensure you both were safe and hidden from the public eye, in case any enemies came and tried to sneak attack either one of you.
   it was supposed to be an amazing day. so how could such a perfect day go so wrong in the blink of an eye?
   as the day slowly passed, it was getting closer to the sunset, and you both decided a little while longer couldn’t hurt. to be able to spend more time outside, and watching the beautiful sunset with the most beautiful man? that sounds like heaven on earth!
   who would have thought that the entire day you were both being stalked from afar? and whoever it is, is determined for at least one of you to die today.
   you noticed a pretty seashell out towards the water and had the idea to go out and grab it for your lover, as a token of your appreciation!
   you slipped out of his grip, much to his dismay, and walked towards the seashell. this was a perfect time for the enemy to strike.
   it all happened so fast, you didn’t have a single second to prepare or let your stand out to defend yourself. 
   you bent down and grabbed the seashell in your right hand and instantly was hit with a weird feeling of emptiness and fatigue. you looked down at the source of the feeling and saw a giant hole in your stomach. immediately after noticing it, you were about to collapse to the warm sand, but was scooped into someone’s arms.
   feeling the person’s arms grip your sides, avoiding the wound, you feel hands softly, but firmly, grabbing your face and neck to get you to look at them.
   weakly, you opened your eyes with the strength you could muster up, and looked at your sobbing lover above you. without realizing you were crying, you felt his fingers softly wiping your tears away.
   “hey hey hey, my flower! please don’t leave me! you’ll...you’ll be okay, i promise!! i’ll get giorno to fix you right up!! you’re okay! please please please please please don’t give up on me, please my love. i can’t live without you!!”
   you could feel his tears falling on your body, with your face in his chest. 
  'who would have thought this would be how i go out? i didn’t die for the greater cause..? my death means nothing... i didn’t get to marry bruno.? is this really it? this is the end of the road? i didn’t get to say goodbye to bruno. i didn’t get to say goodbye to any of the others.. please let me survive this. if there is a higher being, please let me live and grow with my lover...i’m begging you..” 
   you could hear bruno shouting, albeit muffled due to the blood loss, for someone to hurry and get here, and a bunch of other muffled voices. you could feel my strength slowly leaving, and could feel your eyes slowly begin to lower.
   with the bit of strength you could muster up, you opened your eyes to look at your forever lover, and lift your hand to his face. it comforted you to feel his skin and look in his blue eyes, even though the circumstances should have been different, but there was no way for you to undo this event.
   “i...love you.. bruno bucciarati. forever and ever..” you say with a smile on your face and tears in your eyes. 
   your eyes begin to lower and you feel at least a little at peace with yourself for getting to say i love you to him one last time. 
   it all goes black, but before it does, you could feel a warming feeling begin to spread throughout your lower body and hands gripping your hands and face.
   you immediately jolt awake, but when you do, a hot flash of pain hits you in your lower stomach. you grip your stomach with cries of pain, whimpering.
   “y/n!! you’re awake! oh thank the heavens!”
   you know that voice... 
   “b..bruno?” you say as loud as you could due to the pain, with tears of pain and happiness in your eyes.
   you lived? but how? was it all just a sick dream?
   “yes, my love. it’s me! i thought.. i thought you died out there.. if giorno hadn’t gotten there in time...” you could see the pain in his eyes, and in his voice.
   “i lived..? i thought i died? i was so scared, bruno. it was so fast, i barely felt the pain, i’m so scared..”
   “shhh.. amore mio.. it’s okay, you’re safe. i’m here. i’ll never leave you alone again. never again. i’ll make sure whoever did this to you never lives to see another day, i promise.”
   for some reason that last sentence scared you more than being in an actual gang, but it was your beloved bruno, and he would never do something drastic.
   or at least that’s what you thought.
   over time, your wound slowly healed and you were able to walk and go to the meetings for the gang, but not participate, due to your dismay. this was because of bruno and his overprotectiveness, which you completely understood because you actually died that day, but giorno was somehow able to bring you back to life. you never get the opportunity to ask him because your beloved was always right beside you, making sure you were always guarded.
   you love and trust bruno so much, so you would never ever suspect that he would pay a low-life gangster to do that horrible thing to you, setting it all up from the beginning. he did this because he knew if he wouldn’t, it would be a little harder to make sure he was always around you. 
   the next events definitely surprised and terrified you.
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i am not gonna lie, i was gonna end with y/n dying and that being it, but my sad angst playlist switched over a yandere song and i just wanted to ramble write :] i may continue this into a more yandere thing in another post, but for now, i’m gonna leave this here until i get more motivation to ramble write about random things. maybe i’ll make abbacchio a yandere too for y/n. everything i write is literally just a self-insert, if it isn’t obvious, lolol. it’s how i cope with my feelings without reaching out for help, lol. yeah.
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depravitymoon · 2 months
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How long would the the Bucci Gang members harras-I mean court their senpais prior to the kidnapping phase? Under normal circumstances, who would be successful in hiding the yan part of their affection, and who would inevitably slip up during this courtship phase?
Oooo, this ask fits well into talk about mental instability.
60% of this will based on their mental stablilty, 10% is how manipulative they are, and another 10% of it will be based on their own personality, 20% is based on how hard or easy it is for them to go yandere. (Sorry for the math lol).
Tldr: For most of the them, it just depends on when you trigger their Yandere side during the courting phase instead of a time frame. Trish is the best at hiding her yan side. Narancia, Mista, and Fugo will slip up the fastest.
The longer version:
Narancia never really hides that he's yandere. You would just end up brushing off his yandere tendencies as being friendly until he crosses some lines, but once he does that, it's too late. Narancia wouldn't kidnap you, but he will not leave your home when asked to. You probably wouldn't know Narancia was courting you being he's always acted like an over affectionate friend within the 3 to 6 months you knew him.
Mista will kidnap you once to show that he can, but he really just wants to have a 'normal' relationship with you. The reason? Because you found out he's a ruthless mafioso and you wanted no part of Passione nor his violent life. When do you find out? I would say within a year. It's going to make for an awkward 1 year anniversary.
As soon as you wont give Bruno the family he wants, he's kidnapping you. Otherwise, Bruno would just use manipulation tactics to keep you close to him. As long as you do what Bruno says, there will be no need for kidnapping. I would say Bruno's one of the more successful Yandere that can hide it, but he'll slip up when his baby fever shows and he gets too overprotective of you.
Trish plans on kidnapping you as soon as she falls in love with you. Well, not kidnapping. More like ruins your life so feel compelled to only rely on her. She's very good at hiding how yanderu she is thanks to Spice Girl. In fact, it's mainly Spice Girl pulling the strings while Trish can focus on courtship you properly.
For Abbacchio's yandere side, it really depends. Ultimately, as soon as he thinks you're in danger. What makes him yandere is his paranoia of losing such a good person like you to some tragedy. He refuses to lose you like he lost his partner. Abbacchio might be too tsundere to properly court and just stalks you with Moody Blues. You most likely didn't even know he had a crush on you at all.
Yandere Giorno is someone I imagine is successful hiding his Yan tendencies. However, he'll slip up because he does have a power trip thanks to being Don and having GER. You can date Giorno for years and not know what he's really like.
As soon as you piss Fugo off, his Yan colors show. This one I truly have no timeline for because it all depends on what type of darling you are to Fugo. However, Fugo will definitely screw up and will be forced to use yandere tactics to keep you near.
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Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)
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Tw: Murder, kidnapping, blood, force, unhealthy obsession, yandere themes.
You walked with a smile on your face, on your way to the Madrigal house. The triplets had invited you to sleep over at their place for the night, you obviously said yes, you couldn't say no. They were your friends and you loved them.
You twisted the knob to casita, letting yourself in. But then a grim smell slapping you in the face, you couldn't help but squeeze your nose in disgust.
'What was that smell?'
You decided to explore where the source of the smell was coming from, walking, you suddenly stepped on something squishy. You looked down to see one of the Madrigal family's corpses, looking around you noticed every Madrigal member was dead. But three body's were missing, Julietas, Pepas, and Brunos.
As you froze, you then felt something hit you in the head. Knocking you out.
Your eyes slowly fluttered open, only black to be seen in your point of vision. You attempted to move your hands, but noticed it was tied down, so were your ankles.
"I think their awake," You heard a very famillar say, then another two chimed in. "I agree."
Suddenly you felt someone untying the blind fold that squeezed around your head, finally letting your eyes see light. You then saw Julieta, Pepa, and Bruno. Except, they were covered in blood all over their body's.
"Welcome home dear!" Julieta squealed. "This isn't my home!" You replied with a scared tone tracing your voice, "Oh but it is now mi vida!" Pepa replied exicited, "mhm!" Bruno agreeded.
"Why are you guys doing this?! What even happened to you!" You cried.
"Because we love you estimado/estimada!" Julieta said loudly.
"But this isn't love! This is murder, this is wrong! Let me go, let me go now!" You screamed, also demanded.
"I'm afraid we can't do that mi amor," Pepa darkly told you.
"Yeah your ours now," Julieta also said darkly.
"Accept out love please mi amor!" Bruno sweetly asked.
"I can't not like this...I-I'm sorry."
"Well I guess we'll all have to force you," Pepa said.
From here was a nightmare, they constantly punished you, forcing you to do whatever they wanted...You were theirs now, and you couldn't escape, even if you tried...
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Pairing: Yandere! Bruno x reader
Prompt: “Tell me how much you love me”
Description: For someone who claimed to love you, Bruno sure was... strange about it. If he wanted you to love him back so bad, maybe he should have considered that before he kidnapped you and took your limbs hostage?
Content warning: Inappropriate use of a stand (unzipping readers limbs as a punishment), kidnapping, non con/dub con touching, crying, reader is a stand user, a little bit of mind break as a treat, ask to tag
Rating: sfw
Word Count: 1781
Notes: Finally I actually write a character yan when the prompt calls for it lol. Also sorry this took me so fucking long! I hope you enjoy I’m really on a roll tonight!! Also, this lowkey feels like a hot mess but I suppose it be like that the first time u write for a character. I guess I am still new here lol
Edited: Added more spacing, fixed minor grammar and spelling errors.
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He always did this when you did something he didn’t like.
You did things he didn’t like often, though. It was fun to see how far you could push his patience; it was your one joy in this place. He hadn’t exploded on you, yet, but you were certain you could get him there.
Surely Bruno didn’t love you so much as he claimed to let every one of your so called ‘wrong doings’ go by the way side with his ridiculous punishments.
“Come now bella, you know how to make this stop.” Bruno cooed, just out of arms reach from you.
From the your mid thigh down, you had no limbs-- Sticky fingers doing. You could see your legs laying nicely on the bed a ways away from the arm chair you were set up in.
You were surprised you still had your arms; you thought Bruno had learned his lesson last time he got close to you and you used your Stand, Glory and Gore to give him a headache so strong no medicine could help it.
Your so called shared rooms was dimmed for days and you were allowed to make no sound. A small victory when it came to him. You figured after a stunt like that he would finally snap.
Unfortunately for you, it just lead to your current predicament.
“Why don’t you come a little closer and I can stop this all now.” You growled.
You weren’t stupid enough as to reach forward, lest you be stranded on the floor. However, Glory had a very small range. It was less than a meter, in fact, and she was most effective when you could touch your opponent.
Bruno simply tutted, frowning.
“It’s not that hard, _____,” Oh boy, he rarely called you by anything than one of his other pet names.
You must have really upset him!
“All you have to do is tell me how much you love me and I’ll put you back together.” He smiled softly at you.
As charming as he was, you were well past falling for his facade. No, you would be as unruly and terrible as you could for as long as Bruno kept you trapped here against your will.
“Hmm…” You pretended to think about it a moment. “Well… I don’t think I want to.” You kicked the stubs you had left of your thighs, and shrugged a little. “I mean, its kinda nice having you far away from me for once. After all, who knows what Glory and I have in store for you this time.”
You figured, next time he got close enough to touch you should give him some gross disease, or maybe just get it over with and give him a heart attack. You were tired of playing these games with him.
You watched with delight as he frowned. The two of you were at a standstill, of course. If Bruno died by your hand before Sticky Fingers rezipped your limbs it wouldn't be fantastic for you. You could probably make it back to your legs and have Glory heal you before you bled out but it wasn’t really a chance you wanted to take.
“What a shame…” he sighed, rising from his seat and moving towards the bed where your legs lay.
“Hey what the heck do you think you’re doing?” Calmly, he sat by your legs on the bed. “Don’t you touch my legs Bruno!”
“It’s a shame I can only touch you when you’re like this cara. Don’t you know how good I could make you feel?” Despite his sweet tone, Bruno's touch did anything but calm you.
You hated that you could feel the heat of his hand resting on your legs, how you could feel his fingers gently tapping your skin.
“W-wait, wait!” You cried.
All you wanted to do was pull your legs up to yourself. You hated other people touching you-- Bruno the most. He was always so handsy when you weren’t paying attention…
“I’ll say it, I’ll say it! Just please, please stop touching me… you know how uncomfortable that makes me…” You sighed softly, looking down at where your legs should be.
With one final kiss to your thigh (you hated the way it raised goosebumps to your flesh) Bruno rose with a satisfied smirk, returning to his seat before you.
“So, was there something you wanted to say to me bella?” You swallowed hard and took a deep breath.
You had been here this long, you at least knew what he wanted to hear and how he liked it said…
“Bruno…” You sighed, softening your tone in the soft and demure way that he seemed to like. Already, he was eating it up. “I just want you to know that…” You paused a moment, watching with disgust as his pupils dilated and his cheeks dusted with color.
“...I hate you! I hate you so much some days I wonder how I use to tolerate being in your squad. I don’t know how I’ve manged so far stuck with you!” You raised your voice, yelling at him now.
He was silent a moment, his face dark. Boy, he really must not have liked that… maybe you finally pissed him off enough to let you go or kill you. Or give you the chance to kill him, that would be great!
“You simply don’t know when to give up…” Bruno sighed heavily, rising dramatically from his chair.
“Give up? I won’t ever stop fighting you Bruno! I won’t ever love you!” You pushed him further, glaring with pure malice in your eyes as he only stocked closer to you.
You were so caught up in your emotions, you didn’t even think to attack him, crying out instead when he used his superior speed and strength against you.
“Sticky Fingers!” In a moment, Bruno held your arms in his, frowning all the while. You didn’t even know how it happened but your stand was useless if you couldn’t touch him with your hands.
And there was no way you could control your limbs if they weren't connected to your body.
“B-bruno wait, no!”
You were helpless to stop him as he unceremoniously tossed your arms to join your legs on the bed. He loomed before you now, staring down at your useless form. You squirmed under his intense.
“I-I don’t care what your punishment is, I’ll say I love you as many times as you want me to but please, please don’t touch me!” You begged him now, leaning back farther in the seat as best you could.
Bruno ignored you, picking up your body as if you weighed nothing and taking your seat in the armchair. Once seated, he sat you in his lap, snugly wrapping his arms around your waist as you did your best to struggle out of his grasp.
It was useless, you both knew, but Bruno didn’t bother to stop you.
“Ah ah, you had your chance for forgiveness cara. But you couldn’t just say you loved me…” Bruno sighed, brushing some hair away from your neck. You couldn’t see his face and for that, you were glad.
“Now you have to deal with your real punishment. I hope you understand.” All you could do was whimper and he pulled you closer and placed what someone might call a sweet kiss on your neck.
“P-please, wait.” Your struggling had stopped altogether, now you were trying to squirm out of his touch.
You hated it, hated the way his calloused hands felt so pleasant, how his lips felt so soft against your skin and that even now, when he claimed to be punishing you, he was nothing but gentle.
“Anything else!” You begged.
Bruno merely tipped your head to the side for better access to your neck. You went limp as he began to leave a mark, a pitiful little whimper leaving your as Bruno indulged in holding you, in showing you his love.
You really did hate Bruno-- everything about him drove you crazy. Most of all, though, you hated how… he seemed to be wearing you down. Because as the time passe his touch seemed less and less terrifying and more… pleasant. Comforting almost.
“You’re doing so good for me tersoro… Imagine just how sweet this could be if you behaved.” You only nod at his words, too lost in your thoughts to really say anything. “It’s not so hard to be docile, is it?”
Bruno dared to place a chase kiss on the corner of your lips. You knew you were done for when your lips when to follow his and saw the sweet smile on his face. “Now, bella, was there something you had to say to me?” He waited patiently, turning you in his lap so you were forced to meet his gaze.
“I… love you Bruno.”
You don’t know what disgusted you more; how easy the words slipped from your tongue, or how Bruno’s blue eyes lit up in pure delight as you muttered the words.
They could very well be true, from how Bruno had you acting at this point.
“You’re doing so well cara! Was that so hard?” He laughed softly, resting his forehead against yours.
You stayed silent, letting the words you just said wash over you. Maybe it was true… You had been here so long, you didn’t know anymore.
Did you love Bruno?
Maybe, if he was the only person you would ever see again. Perhaps you didn’t hate him, but yourself--for ever allowing yourself to fall for a despicable man like him.
“Now, lets get you back together again, hmm?” His voice was nothing if not soft and sweet.
“Okay…” Your voice is quiet, far different that the fight you had in you before.
You felt so defeated.
The fire you had to you before was all but gone, but Bruno didn't seem to mind one bit. It wasn’t often you gave him an easy moment; Bruno wasn’t one to question his good luck.
“Um… Bruno?”
“Yes, tesoro?”
You didn’t like how his soft gaze made your heart pound, how his warm hands on your waist made you feel… funny.
But you wanted more.
How long had it been since you let another person touch you?
“Could I… maybe get another kiss?” When did your voice get so small? When did you start to mutter?
When had you started to watch his attention...?
“Of course! You don’t have to ask…”
Bruno was happy to indulge you, slotting his lips against your own and easily supporting you.
Your life here, with Bruno, wasn't all that great... But maybe they didn’t have to be so bad.
After all, Bruno loved you.
You shouldn’t feel bad about loving him back… You were only making the both of you more miserable, after all.
Maybe it was better this way, being his little doll. Then again, with his trust earned, maybe you could kill him.
Get your freedom.
It was something to consider. For now you would… indulge in him. Let yourself be loved, if only for a little while…
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dark-side-blog3 · 8 months
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How would you rank each yandere Team Bucciarati member from least to most terrifying to be considered a rival marked for death by?
This is based on my opinion, but the top two are definitely tied in terms of how scary it is because it really depends on what you find worse. I personally find it way scarier to think about a sudden violent death than one that's still going to be violent, but has you waiting for the shoe to drop. One of those you at least get to steel yourself for, and prepare mentally to die. The other one just happens. Way scarier, at least to me.
Also some of the guys on this list (MISTA) are the absolute worst to be marked as a rival for, but death itself isn't that bad. So when you asked for death specifically, I just focused on the aspect of dying.
That said, I hope you enjoy~!
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Leone is the least dangerous by far. He is still a force to be reckoned with, but he's the least dangerous because he hardly ever feels insecure enough to kill someone else for you. It's like that statistic on how cows kill more people than sharks a year: that number would change drastically if people waded waist-deep in the water with a bunch of sharks and poked them with a stick for hours every day.
Leone will bribe, blackmail, intimidate, and steal from anyone that catches him stalking you and intends to inform you--- If he's doing it right, you'd never know you've been tailed until you die. But if someone catches him watching you, or worse: A stand user discovered him stalking you because he was using Moody Blues, and insisted to do the right thing by telling you, then Leone would have to kill them. Before they can tell you.
The best option for a surprise attack like this would be a gun, but there's no guarantee that will work. And Moody Blues isn't a combat stand. Leone will taunt and beat them up just enough to entice them to chase after him as he runs away instead of telling you about the stalker.
It's cowardly, but so is killing someone after getting caught peeping. Leone takes zero pride in luring them into alleyways; with lower-rank thugs in passione that will gang up on the rival with enough "persuasive" blackmail and bribes Leones gives them in advance. If a group won't overwhelm them, it at least gives Leone enough time to call for backup from a more combat-oriented stand user like Narancia or Mista, and study how his rival's stand works.
They won't be walking out of that alley alive that night. Leone's taken too many precautions to get caught like this.
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Mista is scary to be a rival of, but being marked for death is a blessing.
Mista isn't above torturing or kicking the shit out of people who really overstep their boundaries; like if they try to pick on you the same way he does. And he'll make his displeasure known. Dickheads usually back off if a guy who's clearly carrying drapes himself over their target, staking his claim with a little PDA. If they want to press the issue further, Mista will gladly take the time for some entertainment.
Mista likes taking a little time in torturing someone; get a little creative with glass shards shoved under fingernails and into the roof of their mouth-- at an angle so there's no chance of the little shards being plucked out easily. And there's something to be said in using someone's teeth to open beer bottles and stubborn pop can tabs for him, even if it means their teeth chip or they cut their gums. And usually, one night of this means you won't have to worry about them anymore. People rarely come back for seconds of Guido's sadism.
But, under rare circumstances, there comes a time when Mista can't just let someone keep meddling anymore. And kicking their ass three times didn't work... So he's gonna light 'em up.
It's not like he didn't give them a fair warning. Mista won't make it as impersonal as a drive-by, as much as the idea of being the cool guy is, he could be cooler if he delivered a kickass one-liner while breaking their back over his knee. Or said something badass as he shoves his gun's muzzle into their mouth, something Brad Pitt or Nic Cage would say to a low-time villain in an action movie, right before blowing their brains out. If the one-liner ain't cool... Then he'll just say a better one after they've died. No one will know but him, anyways.
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Bruno can and will make their death public. He's already been shown to torture people on the bus and no one will say a fucking thing, and he knows that making an example by killing someone will serve as a good warning to others. Granted, Bruno will fudge a bit of the story...
He's not killing them because he likes you and they're someone you're interested in! Bruno is killing them because they stole millions of dollars from the city, acted as a money mule for a more violent organization that doesn't have this town's best interest at heart, and also just so happened to almost kill a civilian who made their payments on time because they wanted to sleep with them! This guy is the scum of the earth, even for a thug!
During their fight, Bruno will spit out these phrases that allow the audience to piece together the (fake) story on their own. Bruno is once again being a good guy doing bad things, and he's selflessly fighting against a more dangerous thug to keep everyone safe-- including that poor victim of molestation and near rape! Which, for his story to work, has to be you.
Bruno knows that he can only get away with so much, however. Torturing someone to death is fine, and he's done so before. But this story needs to have him being the righteous hero for you. Ripping them apart with his stand isn't the way to do this-- at least not in a way anyone can see. He'll use sticky fingers to unzip the internal organs inside of their body, letting them die in a way that mimics being beaten to death. Less blood spray means people won't panic as much, which makes him look better in the eyes of the people while scaring the shit out of future would-be rivals.
The public humiliation aspect of their death is horrifying; imagine being brutally beaten to death in public, and all the people who should be helping you are just watching, some with a sadistic glint in their eyes because you "deserve" this.
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Fugo is the scariest member, depending on what you'd find scarier: Certain death that you know is coming, and you just can't tell when it's going to happen... Or just a sudden violent death, like an aneurysm, with no idea what you did wrong. If you're more afraid of the anticipation of dying, knowing it's coming, yet unable to do anything about it but wait... Then Fugo is by far the scariest yandere of the gang to be marked for death.
Pannacotta is possessive, and on a hair trigger for violent outbursts, so he's scary to be around even if you aren't a rival marked for death. It's only worse because even before getting into range, Fugos stares them down with a look that only means whatever he wants to do is premeditated.
He won't bring out purple haze unless he's picked a fight with someone way stronger than him-- his stand could kill him too. Beating the fuck out of them the old-fashioned way is going to have to do. And it's not like he can't fight on his own. Fugo uses anything in reach to bludgeon or stab at them.
It's animalistic. Every hit or scratch Fugo gets back as he's caving their ribs in enrages him, triggering an animalistic need to kill. He tries to sit on top of their broken ribs, hoping his weight is enough to keep them pinned to the ground as he
There's no planning. If he's lucky enough to tail or lure them into somewhere secluded, it's obviously better, but if it's public, then it's public. People know better than to try to pry someone in the middle of a fight off each other-- at least if they're known members of Bruno Bucellatis's gang, and by implication: the mafia. Everyone smart will mind their own fucking business and get the fuck out. The only people stupid enough to intervene are tourists, that quickly get roped into the carnage when they grab Fugo's shoulder to pull him off the other corpse, only to wind up bludgeoned too.
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If we're talking about how scary it is for a guy to just charge at you like a rabid dog with zero regard for his own safety or pain so long as he kills you, then Narancia is definitely up top in terms of fear factor.
The level of certainty in being hunted by Narancia is terrifying. You will not survive. You won't even last an hour-- once he gets it in his head that you're a nuisance to him or his darling, he is going to hunt you down. Using his stand to spray the streets with bullets, going up to random people and slamming them into walls or kicking them to the ground to see if they're who he's looking for, starting fires to smoke them out of buildings or die in the burning rubble.
Narancia at the very least has to be provoked into killing someone, so that does put a damper on how scary he is... And unlike provoking Fugo, its easier to tell if you're going to get yourself killed. Narancia isn't going to kill someone for talking to his darling, or trying to hang out with them when he's not around (because that's easy: He'll just tag along).
But that doesn't make it any less scary because if Narancia decides you're going to die, it's something he does right away. There is no warning, no way to mentally prepare yourself. It just starts. Narancia is hunting them down, screaming and swearing as he pounds himself against any doors or walls in the way, slashing wildly with his switchblade, spraying the streets with bullets, setting fires, and trying to bite them-- and they're probably not going to know why he wants to kill them suddenly, because the inciting incident maybe warrants a punch in the face, not a knife in their kneecaps while Narancia fucking bites their nose off, and slashes across their chest with his other switchblade in front of everyone, promising to slice them small enough to cram down a toilet and piss on.
Narancia is the scariest because there is no restraint. If he's killing you, it's violent and erratic.
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