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Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, delusion, clinginess, touchiness, stalking, control, manipulation, sabotage, bribing, guilt-tripping, isolation, jealousy, aggression, violence, drugging, abduction, death

Yandere Bucciarati Gang Hc’s

Bruno Bucciarati

🤐A mobster and the leader of his own squad, combined with Bruno being in general a very mature and intelligent man, makes him rather self-aware of his obsession with his darling. There is little to no doubt that he realizes when his feelings start gaining a rather unhealthy side to them. Being involved with Passione and possessing a naturally nurturing and compassionate side to him, Bucciarati is also a very protective individual who often looks out for you and your well-being. He always has enough time to listen and give some advice if you are distressed about something and doesn't mind to run an errand for you if you have little to no time to do it yourself. There is this manipulative streak he has on him and he will use it with the excuse that he only does it for your own good. He is good with people and looks out so much for you as it is so chances are good that you will consider his advice. With all the citizens praising him, this certainly isn't easier for his s/o.

🤐He observes you and stalks you. You'll find him often around your neighborhood where he gladly helps the people living there and he never fails to greet you and ask you how you've been doing when he sees you. It isn't hard for him to quickly gain the favor and like from everyone in your district and whilst he offers his help for free, he has a hidden motive behind his friendly actions. He wants to get closer to people who see you daily and find out more about you and even minor things about you are memorized by him. There is this advantage he has by having people you're close to liking him since they will support him. After knowing each other for a while where he occasionally dropped hints already, Bucciarati starts making his move more obviously. He's very affectionate with his gestures and words that people tend to often confuse you for a couple already and he enjoys it. He's able to be more possessive himself but keeps it at bay as long as he isn't triggered.

🤐As a sociable individual who gets along quickly with others, Bruno would find out soon about someone who fancies his darling more than they should. He's friends with your friends and your family so the chance that they inform him about suspecting someone else to like you is very likely. He isn't someone to believe mere rumors though, he needs to see it himself to confirm the gossip of someone else liking you. He is a tad bit more warily around someone who likes his s/o but if they acknowledge his relationship with you and are happy for you two, he will continue being friendly to them, even praise them for their resolve and selfless actions. He mostly gets jealous when you share a relationship with someone where both of you share meaningful gestures and you go to that person a lot for help and advice. That is his job and even if he knows that this relationship is platonic, he can't help the small jealous jab. He'd rather have a talk with you about his feelings.

🤐Opposing to his kindness, Bucciarati has a ruthless and violent side to him. He doesn't hold the life of a gangster in high regards and wants to keep you out of it under all means necessary. As considerate as he might come over, the man is more than just capable to get rid of someone in your life. He isn't unnecassarily violent though, he's more fair with his judgement. He wouldn't hurt normal citizens unless they committed some serious crime that involved hurting you, they normally get away with a stern scolding and a few threats. As long as someone learns and stays away because they're scared of him, Bruno will let it go after a while. If someone from a rival gang attacks you, Bruno doesn't hold back though since he knows how the Mafia world works. If he feels genuine killing intent from someone, he'll return the favor by dismembering someone brutally. It's better to remove someone from your life before they can even hurt you after all.

🤐The citizens already seem to adore you two and stand up for you two before he is even your official partner and sometimes it might just be a bit pressuring. Especially since his liking towards you is not hard to notice anymore at one point. You'll hear people around you so often mentioning what a fine young man Bruno is and that he is such a considerate gentleman. Once you two are a couple, things get a bit more suffocating since it's plain as day that even your own family supports the young man and loves him dearly. If you start feeling uncomfortable with the relationship, Bruno notices quickly and is just as fast to have a discussion with you to hopefully fix whatever is bothering you so you can start feeling more comfortable again. Honestly, he's capable to let you live your own life since he trusts you as long as he isn't proven otherwise. Even though he wants you two to move in together at one point. He grows more monitoring with time though, wants to know what you did when he was away for a bit.

🤐He has the wish to move in with you and marry you soon even if he knows this might be too fast for you. He'll make sure that you're comfortable and happy in your new house with him though. Bruno is on a more lenient side. He trusts you and even leaves you the option to continue working even if he would be happy if his darling would just decide to take care of the house and let him be the provider of the house. Most of the time he is fairly sweet and considerate yet Bucciarati has a more controlling and strict side to him which is especially shown if you discover his occasion and his unhealthy behavior. He treats you with kindness and respect but expects the same from you and if you don't even show him the basic manners, he will tighten his hold and hinder your freedom. From scolding you and locking you inside a room like a child to even using his stand on you if you turn violent or can't keep your mouth shut. He's fair but also quite severe when he sees punishment fit for his darling and by now he might believe that he knows overall what is best for you. If you'd just behave yourself, he could be such a romantic partner for you so why don't you do both of you that favor?

Leone Abbacchio

🍷He is just as aware as his leader is yet he can’t even manage to live with it half as good as Bruno can. Instead his desire leaves him often with the feelings of shame and guilt as soon as he is left alone with his thoughts. He acts sort of rough when you are near him as he tries his best to ignore you and avoid you. He feels overwhelmed with his feelings and his desire, doubts that he’s worthy of love with the life he has and doesn’t want to risk getting you into danger. Yet the loneliness always hits him like bricks and it’s especially worse when he recalls how comfortable and warm he felt when you were near him, even if you didn’t talk with him. Initially he drowns his sorrow in alcohol before it becomes too much and he starts following behind you and protects you from a distance. The longing to have your gaze and attention on him eats him alive and if you work in a shop, he’ll make sure to be a daily customer.

🍷Very protective. He’s haunted by his past and still can’t forgive himself for getting his partner killed. Abbacchio knows that this city crawls with crimes and bad people and even if he failed already once, he wants to protect someone he loves this time. Even if it involves dirty methods. He’s often looming somewhere around the corner and when he has a restless and sleepless night, he always ends up walking to your house where he just spends the night sitting outside like some sort of somber guard dog. Even with his low opinion of himself, there is this undeniable longing he feels for you and your affection. He doesn’t have anyone besides Bruno, he’s terribly lonely and is frankly spoken only more miserable now when he isn’t near you. Due to his insecurities he would be all the more possessive and clingy once he is in a relationship with you.

🍷All his unworthy opinion about himself aside, Leone is someone who will feel jealous about anyone who you’re close too and are very affectionate with. It stirs from his own desires mainly as he can’t help but wish that he could be that person. You might not even know him much or see him in the same light, he knows that much but it doesn’t quench his longing nevertheless. He ends up quickly leaving the place if his heart can’t handle it which normally ends in a few empty bottles of wine. He despises it especially though if you two actually have some sort of interaction with each other and someone else interrupts. The rude glare and scowl on his face never stops appearing and if he’s feeling especially annoyed, he’ll let a rude comment slide. Even if he is your lover his jealousy doesn’t stop since his insecurities never disappeared in the first place. He’ll react more aggressive though since he’s also grown to be more possessive.

🍷There is not much of a problem for him to use violence though since he justifies it with the excuse that he is protecting the only good part of his life. He isn’t that much impulsive himself but tends to be more aggressive and feels easier threatened. It isn’t uncommon for him to throw aggressive insults at someone that triggers him nor is he opposed to throwing hands. The only thing that might hold him back from being violent is when you try to calm him down. Moody Blues makes it easy for him to track down someone and collect information if he suspects them. Abbacchio is simply more paranoid now that he knows of you as he is often worried that someone else will try to steal you away from him or that someone will hurt you. His paranoia may lead him into scaring someone quickly away if they did something wrong or even threaten those who just give him a bad feeling.

🍷It is somewhat more likely for Abbacchio to kidnap his s/o given his paranoia. This sometimes irrational fear might sometimes simply consume him and get the better of him which leads to him acting according to his anxiety. He can't seem to let you go for the sake of his own selfish desire, he is basically a wounded dog with his past and the shit he has gone through. There is immense guilt when he actually kidnaps you though which leads to another few glasses of wine in an attempt to forget about everything. If you scream and yell at him, he just locks you away and leaves the house for a while until he has somewhat calmed down. Leone doesn't really want you to show you how vulnerable he can be so if he ends up really crying because it is too much for him to handle, you'll never be informed about it. Despite his messy life, he still tries to treat you well.

🍷He pities himself sometimes with how miserable and lonely he tends to become when he isn't with you as he sits there and just uses Moody Blues to replay whatever you might have done multiple times in a row. He isn't really talkative but he adores it to hear you talking about things, mesmerized by your voice. His guilt and overall adoration he holds for his darling holds him back from ever physically hurting them though he will restrict them and tie them up if they try to escape him. Or he uses handcuffs from his time as a cop. When he accidentally says something that comes over too harsh, he feels immensely sorry for it but struggles to express his feelings. Abbacchio views himself as a coward because every time you two get in an argument or he does something to make you cry, he initially runs away to regain some sort of composure. The man is somewhat desperate to change your opinion about him even if he feels the same, tends to be more clingy and affectionate in an attempt to gain your pity and sympathy.

Pannacotta Fugo

🟣Fugo is highly intelligent so he definitely is another person who picks up quickly on his feelings which are far from healthy. It complicates quite a few things for Fugo since he is a hot-headed young man and seems to suddenly hyper-focus on his darling because he realizes his obsession. Despite being very much aware, Fugo is also awfully possessive over his s/o which leads his more impulsive and violent side to come out far more often since he becomes prone to the feelings of jealousy and the need to have darling's attention. Even with his more violent side, Fugo tries to charm his darling as much as possible since he knows that his angry side wouldn't really appeal to them. If he isn't mad because of something, Fugo actually manages to be quite funny since he is intelligent and a very caring individual. He's the type to talk bad behind someone's back to you if he wants you to stay away from them.

🟣He's great in memorizing things about you, sometimes gifts you a book or something else he knows that you enjoy a lot and is happy with the attention and affection he receives afterwards from you as a sign of gratitude. Fugo is the type who ends up isolating his darling a bit for multiple reasons. The first reason is simply because he hates having to share his darling with someone else since he is possessive and the second one is precisely because he knows that he can't tame his temper easily. There is the risk of accidentally letting Purple Haze out and he knows how dangerous his Stand is so for your own safety and to not commit mass murder, he keeps you rather isolated so he doesn't have a need to lose his temper. Very protective of his s/o, even if they should have a Stand themselves. If you sustain a wound, he is quick to bandage it and tries his best to not let you be a victim of his wrath. There is no intention to hurt you and he fears that he might get violent if he gets lost in his anger.

🟣Fugo would initially think that he can't be that bad when it comes to jealousy but he is quickly proven wrong. He's far too possessive to not be affected and there is a small part of him that is envious that others can be so carefree since they don't have anger issues like he has, especially if you're a bit scared because he has such a bad temper. Fugo is openly selfish and wants your attention all to himself. Sure, you have friends and family, but even with them he sometimes struggles since he is greedy when it comes to his darling. Similar to Abbacchio he decides to storm away when he feels like he might lose control and is for a while after usually busy with letting his pent-up frustration and jealousy out on his surroundings with Purple Haze. Even if he is a bit envious of others, Fugo can also become rather arrogant and ends up trying to outdo someone else with his impressive knowledge in order to amaze you. He is mean and quick to criticize someone for even a small mistake.

🟣He's just brutal with the death he gives anyone unfortunate enough to be his victim. If someone tries to take you away from him, they're dead if they don't avoid you like the pest within his first warning which was already violent enough. If someone hurts you, he instantly hunts them down to murder them. Everyone will be reduced to mush if they try to hurt you or take you away from him and since he can turn quite unhinged when push comes to shove, he will willingly attack even friends and family of yours. Other members might have some sort of honor inside of them, Fugo doesn't. He's willing to do anything to have his darling by his side and if they avoid him and run away from him, he will end up killing even the people they cherish to ensure that he's the only one they have left. His love can be quite twisted and he knows that but he has resigned to this madness, will whisper in your ears what he could do to those you love if you attempt to leave him.

🟣It is the final outcome at the end of the day since Fugo just can't keep his possessive longing and jealousy under control anymore at one point. By now you're the lid which manages to keep his anger within a certain range of control and if you aren't with him he tends to be even more ruthless with his outbursts. It is a decision Fugo makes himself at one point since he loves you too much and despises it whenever he catches you being with someone that isn't him. He plans it out though, most likely invites you over to do something with him which ends with you either being knocked out or drugged. A bit more extreme if you should prove to be too difficult for him to handle. You'll be locked up, tied to the bed, gagged if you don't behave that tongue of yours and he will tell you the things he could and would do for you which are basically just horror stories of him murdering your dear ones. There is something humiliating about him feeding you and being forced to ask for his permission to go to the toilet, Fugo enjoys it though.

🟣If you struggle with your studies, Fugo ends up using that to his full advantage. He literally insists on helping you to study and is so persistent about it that you eventually cave in. It allows him to spend more private time with you and he hopes to impress you with his remarkable intelligence. Fugo luckily learns to keep his temper better under check when he is with you since his adoration holds him back from lashing out at you and if he senses that he's about to burst, he just leaves quickly to lose it somewhere else. If he snaps in front of you though it is quite scary. He shouts at you loudly and blames you, some rather hurtful words tend to leave his mouth as well. He apologizes usually after a while unless he thinks that you really deserved it. Might use his Stand to scare you a bit and he can be more physically violent, his darling might end up with a few bruises and in the worst case a broken leg. Call him a hypocrite for yelling at you that he could be so perfect for you if you would just let him whilst hurting you like this.

Narancia Ghirga

🧡Narancia is possessive over his darling since he greatly fears to be left and betrayed by them just like he has been in the past. There is this certain paranoia he tends to have as soon as his s/o ignores him for a bit or spends time with someone else so he normally spends every waking second he has with them, if he has no missions that is. Narancia is very clingy and awfully touchy, his hands are constantly on you and he absolutely smothers you in his affection and constantly pleads for you to show him your love as well. Affection is so important for him since it helps him to feel more at ease and it is the easiest way to calm him down when he has a violent outburst. Narancia is also a rather delusional individual. Everything he does, he justifies with his love for you and he tends to misunderstand small and nice actions from your side easily as signs that you like him as well. Even if you tell him your feelings, he refuses to listen and comes up with excuses as a way to not have his heart broken.

🧡Very obsessed and he doesn't have very much shame when he steals a few things from you and keeps them for himself. His favorites are clothes since they have your scent and he loves cuddling it at night and falling asleep and waking up with your scent. It doesn't compare to the real you but it's better than nothing. Whilst Narancia doesn't have a shrine, he is unnaturally careful with his little collection of stolen things and possessive over it as well. He doesn't let anyone else see it or touch it. The young boy is also willing to emotionally guilt-trip his s/o if something doesn't go the way he wants it to go. If you two somehow start an argument, it ends or starts with him crying and begging and pleading you to not leave him since he's been left before. He might even start to neglect taking good care of himself as a way to bring you back to care for him and spend time with him.

🧡Similar to Fugo, Narancia is a bad attention-seeker and wants your attention solely on him and witnessing how you are friendly and sweet with others triggers his jealousy. Narancia, as delusional as he can be, sometimes feels a bit insecure about himself, especially if he notices that the other person is intelligent since he's conscious about his lack of education. He throws the biggest scene though. Not only will he start to cling to his darling, tug at their clothes, interrupt the interaction and whine about the lack of attention, he will also be hostile around the other person. He is foul-mouthed and violent if someone actually talks back and to avoid a catastrophe, you normally have to leave quickly with him. Staring too long at you with him noticing can already lead to a wrong assumption so he is quick to warn and threaten everyone to stay away from you. He tries to be more respectful around family but even then it takes only seconds for him to cling and signal you that he wants attention again.

🧡He is prone to violence and it doesn't take much for him to feel triggered enough, someone who tries to be cozy with you or talks bad about either you or him since he is such a dumb child and not good enough is enough. He might already start throwing hands in public and the switch blades he carries around are definitely used to threaten and attack people more than just once. If he is truly mad though, he uses instantly Aerosmith to do the job for him. The young man is a bit in a frenzy when he is truly triggered and ends up destroying the vicinity alongside with his victim with his straightforward violence. If he uses his Stand, it means that he truly intends to kill someone which often includes people who betrayed you or attacked and/or hurt you. Committing such crimes when it comes to you is already like signing a death certificate.

🧡If he ends up kidnapping his darling, it's in the heat of a desperate and paranoid moment. He's the complete opposite from Fugo who makes that decision and plans it out for a while. It is such a spontanous and rash decision of Narancia where he clumsily knocks you out whilst muttering apologies for hurting you. He is somewhat aware that this action will lead you to disliking him but his belief that you two can overcome this obstacle and go back to a loving relationship is still there. He'd hate to tie you up but if you try to attack him or try to run away, he'll have to restrict your movements somewhat. The mobster won't leave you alone though since he still craves to spend time with you and now has all the time in the world to be with you. Somehow he also thinks that he needs to insert his presence to get you used to him again. If you stop pushing him away, he'll promise you to undo the rope and even let you roam freely around the house.

🧡Definitely tries to break into your house more than just once. Since he is so lovestruck, gullible and naive the chances to manipulate him a bit aren't that unlikely. If his s/o just gives him the puppy eyes and showers him a bit in the affection he so dearly desires, he's open to fulfill them a wish of theirs. If you are happy it means you'll love him more after all. If the two of you are just alone, Narancia is really sweet to with you since he has no need to be mad if no one is around and you don't show him the cold shoulder or yell at him. Might ask you to coach him a bit in education and he tends to get quickly discouraged when he notices that you start to feel irritated when he doesn't understand something even if you've explained it to him already multiple times. Often brings you your favorite food and snacks, and he always tries to convince you to agree to feed each other, flowers or something else that caught his eye and that he could afford.

Guido Mista

🔫Mista doesn't fully fit to be delusional nor is he all that aware either, he's somewhere in between those two things. Whilst he bears a certain understanding towards his obsession and realizes that some of the actions he takes are more creepy, such as stalking, he will just as much discard such worries. He isn't someone who likes to overthink, he is a simple man and sometimes doesn't have the nerve nor patience to fret over his obsession, not to mention that he justifies his more violent actions with the excuse of wanting to protect you. Mista is more of a stalker though as he finds himself somewhat bashful around his s/o and is initially a bit too flustered to talk to them. He gets so quickly nervous and isn't keen to embarrass himself in front of his darling. Give him a bit time to gain some composure and he'll be quick to approach you though since Mista is a very sociable person. He's even a bit more tactful, waits for you two to be a bit more close before he starts his casual flirting with you.

🔫You're someone he holds very close to his heart and for that Mista has sworn to protect you and keep you away from harm under all means necessary, specifically if you are a normal citizen with no Stand. He knows that his affiliation with the mafia might end up in you becoming a target for the rival gang so he grows to always be a bit more cautious. Similar to Narancia, Mista ends up stealing a few of your things for himself. There is this small debatte whether or not he should do it but his obsessive side wins in the end before he quickly stuffs your personal belonging somewhere to take it back home with him. Very touchy and such a flirt once you get to know him properly. The man is sometimes downright shameless, throws an arm around your shoulder or comes up with a really corny pick-up line. Just because he is simple doesn't mean that he's dumb though, Mista sabotages some situations to his favor, mostly when he's jealous or concerned for your safety.

🔫He comes over as quite laid-back and is actually somewhat considerate of the fact that you have other people in your life you're close with or you might simply be a very friendly and sociable person yourself. The Stand User tries to respect that as much as he can but he tends to get quickly uneasy if someone is more friendly with hugs and touches and flirty words themselves. He's quick to pull you back in such cases, an arm around your waist as he tries to appear taller and starts to act all tough whilst being quick to remind the person that he's your boyfriend with a rude glare. I'd advice to understand the hint and apologize because Mista will let it slide then, though he lets a rude comment or two slide within earshot of the other person. Talk back though and he is quick to commit a violent act and beat someone up, his darling has to do their best to calm him somewhat down and drag him quickly away.

🔫Despite being around you quite nonchalant and laid-back, Mista can be rather fast to turn rude, ill-mannered and violent for the pettiest reasons at time. He gets especially upset if someone talks crap about you and insults you in any way in which case he never fails to throw hands. You have to be adored and loved in his eyes since you're lovely and unique and everyone who doesn't agree with him is on the safe path of getting beaten up. Capable and willing to kill for his darling and he is even delusional about it since it is to keep you safe. He's said himself that his stand Sex Pistols is perfect for assassination and he certainly proves that statement by successfully killing the threats who try to harm or hurt you. If someone bothers you, he's just as fast to take action so be careful with offhanded remarks such as someone listening too loudly to music since Mista will approach such a person and break personal belongings to make you more comfortable and happy.

🔫He wouldn't be as prone as some others would be since Mista takes the relationship more easily as long as you aren't frightened because of his tendency to be violent and there is no big threat. He might even view kidnapping as a bit bothersome since it means that he'll end up scaring you. Quite obviously he wouldn't want to ruin the work he has done so far for you to gain your affection only to have you yelling and cussing at him. Kidnapping would only destroy the relationship, he knows that. He'd have to be triggered enough to decide to still do it. He isn't the greatest planner either, he decides to kidnap you and tries to think of a scheme whilst he is on his way to you. His lifestyle is probably a bit more messy so he has to tidy up a bit now that he has essentially another person he has to provide for but Mista doesn't mind as long as it means that you're healthy and well. Your rebellious act is expected but it doesn't stop him from complaining how you complicate things so much for both of you.

🔫He's a bit of a pervert, you can sometimes tell from the way he grows very touchy or eyes you out of the corner of his eyes sometimes. One smack on his head is normally enough for him to stop though. Due to him being someone who just wants to live a normal life and enjoy himself, he usually is someone who keeps things rather simple. He enjoys a simple date or a picnic more than something fancy though if he realizes that you think that he isn't putting in the effort because you don't mean that much to him, he tries to step up his game. Mista might actually prefer his darling to be the more leading part in the relationship since he's more often nonchalant and just goes along with how they feel and what they want to do. His Stand adores you too and they constantly bother Mista with questions and requests to see you even if you can't see them which would make them a bit sad. The only thing he really begs you to do is to avoid anything with the number 4.

Giorno Giovanna

🐞Giorno appears always rather serene and hardly seems to be very emotional yet he is quite possessive over his darling but is able to hide it quite well. His childhood has been a tragedy to say it nicely and on his journey to become the boss of Passione, he has lost precious comrades as well. Combine that with his obsession and you get a man who is secretly and silently longing desperatly to gain your love and affection. Giorno is more on a semi-delusional side himself. Whilst he knows that his position and the extent he'd be willing to go for you could end up scaring you, he also can't shake off the feeling that he's the only one who can really cherish, love and protect you like you deserve to. His position allows him to quickly gain all the information he wants to have. Family, job, hobbies, past relationships and whatever else his heart wants to know. Giorno wants to know everything about you so he can treat you the best.

🐞He's a man who sabotages the strings behind the scene whenever he sees fit. There is this certain pride that holds the Don initially back since he would rather get closer to you the normal way, worm his way into your heart with his own charm. If someone tries to interfere or if you prove to be a bit more difficult though, he's quick to use his influence. He can make people disappear or get you into financial troubles and you'll have to go to him for help if you want to get out of this tricky situation. Giorno has his way with words as well, a sincere look in his eyes when he tells you gently that this person gives him a bad vibe and that you should be cautious. Who knows, later on there might really be an article in the newspaper that this person was arrested for being involved in some shady business. Above all, Giorno is extremely protective though and concerns himself constantly with your well-being. The neighborhood you live in will be watched and any form of danger will be instantly removed and if you struggle with your job because of money and stress, he'll make sure to have a word with your boss and take care of your financial problems.

🐞If people would know who the person next to you is, they would probably be far too scared to interact with you at all. Giorno keeps his identity a secret for now though to not intimidate you and frighten you. The blond is very collected and calm throughout an event where someone might make him feel jealous. He gets most jealous when you are acting oddly sweet to someone since he didn't receive much affection throughout his childhood so he's slightly starved for affection. He doesn't butt in instantly and just waits for a few moments where he just looks at you and hopes that you realize it. If you are too engaged though, he ends up interrupting the interaction politely though he calls you instantly by a term of endearment and touches you more intimately to make it obvious that you're his lover. If you're too affectionate with someone who isn't him, he always feels a bit envious but he is confident that on the long run he has the influence to make someone avoid you if they relish too much in your affection.

🐞It would be wise to not mess with his darling since that is just like messing with the don himself, especially considering how protective Giorno really is. As polite and gentle he is with you, the same treatment doesn't count for anyone else. Sure, he is polite but it doesn't go beyond that. If someone bothers you, bullies you or, worst of all, even attacks and hurts you it is over. Whoever inflicts harm on your mental or physical health will be swiftly taken care of accordingly and everything that might hurt you seemingly disappears over time. You have to be protected and adored and Giorno has made it his responsibility to see through that you will be adored and protected. It's more rare for him to kill someone personally, he has a lot of men waiting for his command so it's in most cases other members of Passione who commit criminal acts.

🐞He always wanted you two to live together and he is busy arranging a villa for his darling. Somewhere more secluded with a huge garden and luxurious interior. His darling might just be shocked when they hear him asking this question after only a few months of dating. He calmly explains why he thinks that they should move in with him and that those few months of dating were a long time and that it isn't "too soon" to already take the relationship to the next step. He loves you and you love him after all. If you reject him once, he'll be displeased but will let it slide for a while before it really starts bothering him greatly. If convincing you doesn't work, he will simply use his position once again to his advantage. From suddenly not finding your keys to starting to feel like someone is following you, whatever means necessary to lure you to ask him if you can stay with him for a while. Only that once you enter this house, you won't leave it again. Don't worry, all of your personal belongings will be brought over soon.

🐞It is a huge golden cage his darling ends up living in. The Don showers his s/o with lavish gifts and all earthly possessions they might want to have from clothes, to food, to jewels. Giorno is nothing short of sweet and doting himself with you, especially if you end up being scared of him. It is hard to have him openly show despair since he is such a calm individual around you. He sweet-talks a lot, tries to coax his darling into relaxing around him and soon with him. If you end up fighting against him as you are unable to understand how you're supposed to sit still whilst being locked inside a huge house, he'll even sit down with you and explain to you the advantages that come with living with him and having him as your lover. You'll never have to work again, he can protect you in here and he'll provide you with everything you want as long as it doesn't involve leaving him. Often gifts you flowers he made with his Stand or creates something else to lift your spirits a bit.

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la-principessa-della-squadra · 9 months

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Serial Killer!Ghiaccio X Fem!reader (Part 1/?)

TW: NSFW content, Yandere, sexual harassment, kidnapping, violence, blood, gore

PLEASE NOTE: The reader of this story is not going to have much control on her surroundings.

SUMMARY: Fem!reader is invited to a laurea (graduation party) and finds Formaggio, Illuso and finally Ghiaccio. After a flashback explaining how fem!reader and Ghiaccio met, She decides to head to her dormitory with him. That was a poor choice.

Il Santo Bevitore bar, 00:31

“DOTTOOOOREEEEE…DOTTOOOOREEEEE!!!!”

October, Graduation month.

This was the third time you heard that chant.

“...Dottore nel buco del cul! VAFFANCUL!VAFFANCUL!”

The chanting was followed by the popping of a Prosecco bottle and a flying cork rolling at the feet of some random students, who probably weren’t even invited to the party.

However, that was never a problem from the start. After all, having gatecrashers at your graduation party is so common that it is now a tradition.

The foamy neck of the bottle, still steaming from its own coolness, slips into your plastic cup supported by Giorno’s quivering hands, who is once again in charge of pouring the alcohol for every single guest. From his rosy cheeks and shaky steps, it was clear that Giorno would not be able to keep himself upright much longer.

“Grazie Gioà, sei sicuro di non dover vomitare?”

(Thanks Giorno, Are you sure you’re not feeling sick?)

You ask him sheepshly and with a slight note of worry, but before the blondie could answer you’re interrupted by a loud voice.

"UAGLIU!"

Your head quickly turns back. It’s Guido Mista, Giorno’s best friend. He's also kinda drunk...Guido doesn't waste no time and after catching a big breath he starts shouting at the top of his lungs to give an additional toast.

“AIZ AIZ AIZ, ACAL ACAL ACAL, ACOOST ACCOST ACCOST, A SALUTA NOST!!!”

The rhythmic chant ignites a roaring wave of excitement throughout the bar, fueling Giorno's enthusiasm to the point where he eagerly presses his lips against the giant bottle. The poor guy started drinking since early in the afternoon, and the blame undoubtedly fell on Guido.

As a matter of fact, Guido kept filling up his friend’s glass with whatever alcoholic concoction was within arm's reach. Giorno had finished his graduation speech at 3:30 p.m. By 3:37 p.m. Guido had already made him chug half a bottle of shoddy Tavernello, all complemented by the bursting of confetti and colorful streamers.

Since you knew what a dangerous mix of cheap alcohol was broiling in Giorno’s stomach, you swiftly step back as an anonymous blonde boy decides to intervene by firmly confiscating the bottle of Prosecco. He looked a little concerned. However, you’re pretty sure you’ve seen him before, what was his name again?

“UEEEE PANNAAAA’ààà!!A’Pannacotta!! Ué fra, pcchè nu staj bvenn?"

(PANNACOTTA! Why aren’t you drinkin’, brah??)

You hear Guido shouting, while Giorno’s perfectly bowed laurel wreath had already fallen on his delicate, red face, messing up his golden locks.

“Mannagg a miserij Guido, ma t'e sciumunut? se m mett a bev pur ij, aropp chi a guid a machin?! comm v port a cas? Nun me facc' ritirare la patente n'altra volta."

(For fuck's sake Guido, have you gone nuts??If I start pounding drinks too, then who the hell's gonna get your ass home? I ain't letting those bastards revoke my damn license... again.)

Replies the friend in annoyance while adjusting the laurel wreath of a drunk and smiling Giorno.

“E ij che n sacc, stu bar è chin r ingegner autoveicolo, fatt costruì na mongolfiera. vann a naft no?”

(That sounds like a you problem, this bar is full of automotive engineers, ask them if they can build you an air baloon .They run on gasoline don't they?)

“Tu staj proprij a for.”

(You can’t be that stupid.)

At least Guido isn’t wrong, the bar is swarming with engineers looking for one thing and one thing only.

“...Aò, ma’ndò sta la figa??”

(...Yo, Where the bitches at?)

A strong smell of Menabrea invades your nostrils before an anonymous arm swiftly sorrounds your shoulders and traps your body against a men’s chest.

You quickly recognize the man’s voice.

“Formi…”

It’s Formaggio, your favourite drop-out engineer.

A legend among your faculty for being the ultimate judge of the nightlife, Formaggio lags two years behind you. Throughout the entire semester of you two chilling together, you've taken an oath that you've never laid eyes on him cracking open a book or even getting close to one.

Formaggio's library visits are solely reserved for bugging his buddies, making quick pit stops at the restroom, exploiting his student discount on vending machine goodies, or diving into his favourite pursuit: charming the ladies.

Since it was common knowledge that Formaggio had a preference for freshmen, he very often did not hesitate to physically show you his affection in front of other people.

“Zì. Questa festa è per i laureati in biologia, non scienze della formazione.”

(Dude. This party is for biology majors, not education majors).

That saccharine yet disinterested tone could only belong to Illuso. You don’t know much about him except that he lives with Formaggio somewhere in the centro storico and that he's majoring in architecture.

It is common knowledge that architects and engineers are natural enemies, like engineers and mathematicians, engineers and physicists, and engineers and other engineers…Damn engineers! They ruined STEM...

Despite all that, these two seem to get along perfectly.

“Mecojoni...”

(DAMN.)

While immersed in your own thoughts, your left check is refreshed by the condensation of Formaggio’s Menabrea as he tries to hold you closer to his chest. He drank too much, and therefore he’s getting even more touchy.

“Ti vedo accaldata chicca, ti prendo qualcosa da bere?Lulù perchè nun vai dall’oste e ce piji quarcosa? Tiè, prendite ‘no scudo e facce fa’ due gintonic.”

(I see you're sizzlin' up, babe. Need a drink to cool those flames? Lulu, hit up the bar, grab some stuff for us. Get a couple of gintons in the mix)

“Oh no no…sto apposto!”

(UH,Nah…I’m fine!)

Panicked, you encounter Illuso’s sight, who immediately gives you an almost disgusted look, as if it was your fault if his friend is drooling all over you. His eyes narrow above a tight and twist smile, and Formaggio gives him a flickering smile back.

"Facciamo che ci vai tu fino al bancone dato che stai preso bene."

( Why don't YOU go to the bar and get us something?)

"Sei propio da' a Lazio, Lulù."

(You're a fucking cunt, Lulu, you know that?)

“ Immaginavo di trovarti qui.”

(I knew you were here.)

Your body is shaken by a sudden shiver. At first glance, you connected that chill to the Menabrea freezing damp glass, but you soon catch on that the bottle is no longer grazing against your cheek.

It’s his voice that made you shiver.

It’s too familiar.

“Oh, Ghiaccio,ce stai anche tu.”

(Oh Ghiaccio, you’re here too.)

Formaggio turns his head behind his shoulders while still keeping his hands on you. His smile fades and his friendly tone vanishes, now resembling Illuso’s.

Regrettably, you know exactly the reason behind Formaggio’s sudden change. It’s no secret that Ghiaccio is an expert in ruining the mood with his bad attitude. In the past, Formaggio tried to warn you many times about Ghiaccio's sudden violent outbursts.

You found it hard to believe since Formaggio never looked really concerned for his friend but rather preoccupied about his 'party pooper’ attitude.

According to him:

If sober, Ghiaccio would kill the buzz.

When drunk, Ghiaccio would kill people.

Even if you seriously doubted about the 'killing' part, everyone on the faculty thought that Ghiaccio was a bit of a weirdo.

Not that engineers in general aren’t labeled as ‘weirdos’. However, Ghiaccio was giving all those signs of someone you shouldn't approach. After all: ‘ quale persona sana di mente si iscriverebbe a ingegneria, per di più a ingegneria chimica?’

Every time someone actually took the courage to come up to his desk and try to have a word with him, his responses were always dry and blunt. Hunched over his computer and with a MATLAB tab permanently open, not once had he raised his head to engage in conversation with his interlocutor.

As a matter of fact, it was only his eyes that tried to move.

The gaze behind those thick glasses became suddenly glacial and sinister, accompanied by a tone so saccharine and dismissive that it would have put anyone off.

Ghiaccio sat stiff and still like a taxidermy animal, looking more dog than human.

Ghiaccio sat there, rigid and lifeless, more canine than human. In fact, he often stood as alone as a rabid dog.

Right now, his friends felt his gaze - that of a rabid dog.

“Qualche problema Maggio? Non hai qualche matricola da seviziare?”

(Any problems Maggio? Couldn’t find any freshman to harass?)

Ghiaccio’s sharp tongue brings you back to reality. The blue-haired boy appeared out of thin hair behind Illuso’s back, startling him. He stands there with his glasses slightly fogged up from the air humidity. His right hand clutches a plastic cup that filled with ice, just ice. Weird.

“Cristo Ghiaccio mi hai quasi fatto prendere un infarto. Sembri un morto che cammina.”

(Jesus Christ Ghiaccio,you almost gave me a heart attack. You look like a walking corpse.)

Comments Illuso, glancing in Formaggio’s directions as he lifts his arm from your shoulders and starts loudly chugging the rest of the Menabrea. This visibly annoys Ghiaccio who instinctively shows his teeth, clenching them in a crooked and forced smile.

“Ciao Ghia, come ti vanno le cose?”

(Hello Ghia, How is it going?)

The smile fades. Ghiaccio starts purposely ignoring the two men, and instead he focuses on you:

“Secondo te, tosa? Domani ho Analisi 2.”

(What you think, tosa? Tomorrow I got the Analysis 2 exam.)

“Non sei preparato-”

(Did you stu-)

“Che domanda der cazzo fai chicca, dove pensi che è stato fin ora, se non chiuso in biblioteca?”

(What a damn dumb question, babe. "Did you study?" Like, where the hell do you think he were just a sec? In a freakin' library, duh.)

Formaggio cuts you, mocking your girly voice.

You cautiously raise your hands, waiting for Ghiaccio to burst out for being interrupted, but that doesn't happen. The blue-haired man just shoots Formaggio a death stare, head slightly cocked, eyes piercing through those thin brows. You notice him instinctively baring his teeth and gums at the man like he's about to bite his neck.

It's a warning.

Formaggio takes the hint and casually peers into the bottle, scrounging for any last drops. Meanwhile, Illuso's ego is so massive that he flat out brushes off Ghiaccio's response and jumps right into schooling his buddy.

“Dove pensi che sia. SIA. Il congiuntivo l’hai lasciato al Quadraro?”

(Where do you think He was. He WAS.)

“Lulù stai cercando una capocciata o una bottigliata? Posso dartele entrambe. Te lascio scegliere l’ordine.”

(Listen Lulu. Do you want to catch these hand or the bottle? I can give you both. Just say a word.)

Formaggio's tone takes on a slurred edge, like he's got a bit too much booze in his system for fooling around. Illuso catches wind of this and takes it as the perfect chance to blow off some steam. Weirdly enough, Ghiaccio stays dead quiet, sitting this convo out.

Now that's a twist.

Still, you catch a little something. Even though the guy's zipped his lip, you spy the plastic cup in his grip utterly squashed.

Why's he holding back? You can read it in his expression, he's just itching to unleash his piece.

“Ziofà facciamo che se sei ignorante non è colpa mia.”

(It’s not my fault you’re ignorant)

Replies the tall man while stiffing up and crossing his arm to feel superior. Now Illuso is not even glaring at Formaggio anymore, and he's perfectly aware this is going to drive him mad.

“Ma chi credi de cojonà a' Pariolino?Ignorante lo dici a tua sorella.”

(You did not just call me ignorant.)

“Ignorante nel senso che ignori la grammatica italiana.”

(Don’t take it personally. I said Ignorant because you're ignoring the Italian grammar)

“Allora tu sei un imbecille perchè Imbelle”

(Then you’re an imbecile because you're imbecilin')

“BOJA FAUSS QUELLO CHE HAI DETTO NON HA UN CAZZO DI SENSO, ZI.”

(That doesn’t even make any sense! You just MADE UP. A FUCKING WORD.)

Finally, Illuso comes down from his pedestal and starts hatefully staring at his friend.

"CHICCA!"

(BABE!)

Formaggio turns towards you for half a second and hands you the empty Menabrea before turning his gaze back to Illuso.

"PIJATE STA MENABREA. MO' TE PARTO DE CAPOCCIA!"

(HOLD THIS FOR ME. THIS FAG IS ABOUT TO CATCH THESE HANDS!)

Formaggio's voice blares like a damn siren, catching the attention of everyone in the joint. A bunch of folks, wreaths atop their heads, swivel around, and others in the joint follow suit. In the midst of the mob, you spot Guido secretively trying on Giorno's laurel wreath while the dude's occupied with some pink-haired girl, fussing over his fancy-ass braid.

"Ragazzi non fate gli stupidi. Non potete fare a botte qui- Ci stano guardando tutti..."

(Guys. Stop this nonsense. You can't fight here. Everyone is looking-)

You make a move to put a stop to their antics, when a chilling voice sneaks into your ear...

“Vieni.”

(Let's go.)

Freddo.

This sensation is familiar, it’s like being in one of those deep, paralyzing sleeps where the weight of the bed covers feels like a boulder. But this time your body seems as if covered by a light sheet. A cold sheet, as if it had never dried. It’s wet and icy, a cold so sharp that starts biting into your skin.

Your head starts spinning, even though you are sure you haven't moved.

You remain motionless, unable to do anything but inhale icy air.

You feel as if my whole skin is covered with frost.

Your memories are confused and jumbled...you cannot make sense of them. Under your clenched eyelids, lights, sounds and colors from llast night mix in a continuous spiral, causing you to feel nauseous. After taking a few breaths, your head finally stops throbbing like the speakers of a disco. Your back hurts as it's lying on a hard surface that is even colder than the surrounding air. The unpleasant sensation given by your skin attached to the icy surface challenges you to move your muscles.... But something is wrong.

They won't move. They can't move.

You sense your hands resting next to your body, the tips of your fingers numb with cold... However, when you flex them in order to warm them, they do not respond to your thoughts. Panic suddenly makes you lucid. you open your eyes.

Your eyes snap open, only to be assaulted by a blinding white radiance. It's intoxicating, that brilliance. A sea of white stretching to every horizon.

A single source of light reigns, the ceiling lamp above you. You lie atop a slab of metal, nothing but gravity pressing you into its unforgiving surface.

“ah...ah…”

Your breath begins to shorten.

White smoke lazily rises from your lips, disappearing into the neon. The light illuminates your figure yet denies you any heat. You look around, trying to figure out where you are. Your neck slowly begins to loosen, allowing you to get a better look around the room...

Beyond, darkness reigns, a domain devoid of form or presence. Yet, something sinister looms along the walls, whether furniture or pillars, they crawl from floor to ceiling.

Your vision drifts downward, over your frozen feet, past the table's edge, until a glimmer dances at the periphery.

A door?

“C-C-C’è…c’è q-qualcuno?”

(is-is anybody there?)

Your voice is hoarse, cracking when you try to speak. The icy air scratches your throat, your skin quivers.

The tips of your fingers have now lost sensibility, as if they have become one with the table. You cough... then you try to speak again, louder.

“Pe-Per favore!!COFF! AIUTO!! Sono qui!! Non cè nessuno?!”

(Anyone! Anybody!!Please, some-Cough-SOMEONE HELP!!)

After shouting, you wait panting for an answer... a sign...any sign.

Suddenly you hear footsteps approaching, slow and measured. A shadow obscures the narrow glimmer coming from the door. The sound of several locks being opened echoes in the room.

The door slowly opens, letting a much stronger light invade the room, revealing an unknown figure. A man is watching you from the threshold but the light beyond him prevents you from recognize him.

Your eyes flicker as the light sound of your chattering teeth signals you've just regained control of your jaw muscles.

The expression you’re making seems to amuse the man. A soft chuckle escapes him as he strides into the room, sealing the door in his wake. He drags in a cart, and upon its enigmatic cargo, your gaze falters, unable to discern the details.

“Non ti conviene sforzarti così tanto…rischi di farti male.”

(Oh dear, you shouldn't push yourself too hard...you'll end up hurting yourself.)

His voice slices through the air, sharper than the chill. Dread claws at you, its grip tightening as his teeth catch your attention more than his eyes do. A grin stretches across his face, a gruesome expanse that reveals his gums. His gaze remains unaltered, a predator's stare, unrelenting and piercing.

Behind those glasses, his eyes undress you, baring your vulnerability as if you weren't already stripped bare.

“G-Ghiaccio?”

“Shhh..ti fa male da qualche parte?Come va il respiro?”

(Shhh. Does it hurt anywhere? is your breathing okay?)

All of a sudden, the man puts on a genuinely concerned face, and seems to be focused on your face.

"C-Che è successo??...Ci siamo schiantati?”

(what.... what happened...where am I? did we crash?)

Your voice tremble, it’s stuttering. You gasp as you notice his hand resting on the table, beside your ankle.

" Non c'è niente di cui avere paura...concentrati e rispondi alla domanda: ti fa male da qualche parte?"

(don't worry about it now.... take a breath, stay focused and answer me: does it hurt anywhere?)

The situation is surreal.... what happened? Perhaps you're in a hospital? Did you have an accident? Are you paralyzed because of that?

"n-no. Non c'è niente che mi fa male...ma non riesco a muovermi...h-ho così tanto freddo..."

(n..no.... nothing hurts.... but I can't move..p..I might have something d- to put on...I'm so f-ing cold...)

You murmur, your voice trembling from both cold and unease. Shivers run through you, the icy fingers of anxiety now accompanying the chill. The man's lips curve at your hushed words, his face inches from yours. Your cheeks burn, tainted red by a mix of emotions.

"In un attimo, chicca."

(In a moment, babe.)

He purrs, his tone velvety. However, that ' babe' part is filled with venom and resentment. You quickly notice he's making a sloppy imitation of Formaggio's accent.

His face inches closer, his gaze locked onto yours.

"Sto controllando che sia tutto apposto...dimmi..."

(I must make sure everything's alright... tell me...)

His hand touches the sole of your right foot, a warmth you haven't felt since you woke.

"Senti le mie dita?"

(Can you sense my fingers?)

"Sì..."

(Yes...)

You're aware of his index finger trailing over your skin, a sensation that sends ripples through your body. Past your knee, ascending your thigh, the warmth causes both your form and fear to tremble. His other fingers join the index, like sinister accomplices, tracing your flesh. With a creeping exploration, his hand moves until it firmly presses against your inner thigh.

"Dimmi quando non le senti più."

(Let me know when you can't feel them anymore.)

"a-ah!F-fermo!"

(a-ah! Stop!)

You attempt to resist, but your defiance only manifests in the frustrated shake of your head...

"Rilassati..."

(Relax...)

He coos, his voice a syrupy assurance.

"Non ti farò niente...per ora. Non sei contenta di ricevere un check up gratuito?"

(I won't do anything... yet. Isn't a complimentary check-up something to be glad about?)

His hand still lingers on your inner thigh, its touch a languid caress that ignites a warmth, craving coursing through your body. You relinquish the sensation, only to be met once again with the unforgiving cold of the table.

"C-Che cosa è successo?"

(What... What's happened to me?)

Breathless, you gasp, your chest heaving. The man's features retain an eerie calm as you sense his touch upon you once more. His fingers slip under your right hand's palm, lifting it, while his other hand blankets your back.

"Solo un attimo chicca, devo finire il chek-up...Poverina, le tue mani sono congelate."

(Just a moment, babe. I need to finish the check-up... Poor thing, your hands are freezing....)

He smiles as his warm hands rub against yours, giving you such relief that a sigh of pleasure escapes you.

"oh-"

This time, his 'babe' doesn't feel as a mockery.

You catch the sight of his tongue darting across his lips, a prelude to him exhaling gently onto your fingers. His warm breath works its magic, coaxing sensitivity back into your once-numb digits.

"Ti piace, non è vero?...lascia che ti faccia stare meglio..."

(Feels good, doesn't it? let me do something special...)

Before you can say anything, his mouth is pressed on your fingers as he starts to kiss them, slowly.... how can those lips be so warm.... the gesture is so unexpected that leaves you speechless. You feel your head dipping into a fog-you are still dreaming. You are definitely dreaming. There is no other explanation,

-ah-

Your index finger slides into his mouth, encountering the sensation of his warm, wet tongue caressing your nail, descending to its very base. It's a repulsive, slimy sensation, made eerier by the expression he wears—a perverse delight akin to a child sucking their favorite treat.

"M-ma che fai? S-Smettila..."

(N-no... no, stop...)

You stammer, horror clenching at your chest, urging him to cease.

Your gaze locks onto the dreadful scene unfolding before you. Slowly, he extracts your index finger, his lips gripping its tip. Behind the thick lenses of his glasses, Ghiaccio gazes at you, his eyes holding an unsettling glint. As terror courses through you, his teeth begin to close deliberately, his molars biting down, the pressure intensifying with every passing second.

"No-C-Che cosa-AHI. AHIA!! MI FAI MALE! L-Lasciami!! SMETTILA!!"

(No—what are you doing? Ah!AHH! YOU'RE HURTING ME!! It hurts! NO!)

Recognition dawns as you comprehend his sinister intent. The sound that echoes from him—a chilling crunch—is oddly familiar, like the memory of your grandmother offering freshly harvested, crisp carrots from her garden when you were a child.

*CRUNCH*

A scream rips from your throat, pain blurring your sight. His jaw locks around the bone with an aggressive grip.

In a split second that catches you off guard, Ghiaccio tears two of your phalanges away, wrenching your finger free in a swift, brutal motion. The forceful snap of his head results in a gruesome sight—a gushing surge of blood spraying forth.

Your hand remains locked in his.

The vile squelching of his chewing churns your stomach. He's like a rabid dog ravaging his prey.

"Mmh... sapevo ne sarebbe valsa la pena"

(Mhh... delicious... just as I'd imagined.)

Your shrieks of torment transform into violent retches. You twist your face aside, desperate to avoid vomiting, yet there's nothing left to expel. The sound of his swallowing grates on your ears. More convulsions wrack your frame, forcing your eyes to shut.

You can hear him dragging the cart closer, your gaze drawn to the crimson smears that now stain his scrubs. You can't muster the strength to confront your mangled hand.

"Ci vuole calma e sangue freddo, tosa."

(Baby, it's cold outside.)

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dark-side-blog3 · 8 months

Note

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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yanderememes · 2 years

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How does the Bucci gang react to finding porn in their darlings search history?

Bucciarati

Abbacchio

Fugo

Narancia

Mista

Giorno

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shineonyoucrazyyandere · 30 days

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Hey how do you think Mista, and Sex/Six Pistols be with a darling having a favouritism over number 5? (it is so fudging cuteee)

“ Whoa, whoa…We can’t be pulling favorites with our kids” Is about the first thing that comes out of Mista’s mouth. Not that he blames you for having a preference for Number 5 since they get bullied by 3 so much. He loves seeing you interacting with all of them, it makes meal time a lot easier, that’s for sure.

Though since Sex Pistols is his stand, he at least has to show you the ropes on how to deal with them. He does get a bit flustered with how affectionate they all are with you even with him being right there. He’s not gonna be shown up by his own stand that’s for sure. Hey what do you know you both might’ve given number 5 a little more confidence even if it’s still the most timid of the group overall.

Hey if this is the easiest why for Mista to interact with you (within reason of course) The man’s not necessarily going to stop you, he just has to make sure he doesn’t crumble into a mess nor does his pistols, gotta treat everyone fairly maybe scold a couple of them. (It does make encouragement easier if he mentions you to them later when you’re not around as well).

“you gotta talk to 3 every so often like this, number 2 and 1 are like this….” He’ll ramble on and on carefully about the dynamics, could you look more cute wide eyed with him explaining? (please give himself some attention too, he’s dying here for some love)

#yandere jjba #yandere imagines #yandere jjba imagines #yandere #yandere guido mista #jojo sex pistols

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localsimp4moms · 1 year

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Yandere Mista! Attempted force feeding

The contents of this post/blog may not be for everyone!

This was made as a 30 minute warm up writing session. Hens the poor quality and short length.

Word Count:497

Read time: 3 minutes ~ [approximate]

TW: Yandere themes, attempted force feeding, mention of kidnapping, cringe

Your sunken eyes peer up, once bright and very much excited to be living out on your own. You now regret that choice, you thought you were an adult now, yet you were very much just an overgrown naive child. Why did you not pick up on the strange events? Why didn’t you notice your things missing? Why didn’t you just pay more attention?

Brought back to reality with another prod of the cool metal spoon to your mouth. The frustrated face of your captor in front of you, his lips drawn back as he hisses.

“How many fucking times do I have to tell you? It’s not fucking drugged!” The young man huffed as he once again shoved the spoon at your face. Only to be met with the same expression of up turnt brows and tightly sealed lips that were carved into a frown,

How long had he kept you here again? You weren’t too sure, days and nights seemed to merge into one. Despite that you were aware that you hadn’t eaten since you came here. Who would though? You were kidnapped after all…

“Just eat it, tesoro…” Mista began to slowly stroke your cheek, trying to coax you into just having a single bite. You weren’t even sure what he was trying to feed you. You couldn’t see the contents of the bowl that he attempted to hide behind himself.

Afraid to open your mouth to argue with him you simply shook your head, trying to edge yourself from the captor's touch, your eyes looking for any way to escape from having to eat what this stranger is trying to give you.

That seemed to be the breaking point for Mista, you moving away from him - or at least trying.

“What the hell are you even looking at!? I bring you here so no one other than me can look at you- and you- you!” The young man's eyes widen as he suddenly grabs you by your shirt collar. “You have to look at me! Look at me!” A voice that clashed with anger and need echoed throughout the empty room.

The heavy eyes you call your own look, you look at him. The monster that keeps you here. Brows still knitted and upturned though this turn accompanied with the formation of fresh salt water that sits silently waiting for their chance to escape. They look at the beast in front of you in fear, in a desperate attempt to escape his anger.

“You won’t speak, eat or look at me? You ungrateful-” The sudden twinge of metal on cool concrete causes you to squirm as you find a rough, calas hand gripping at your lower jaw.

Legs kicking out in front of you as you crane your neck backwards. However, the feudal attempt of escape made no difference as the beast gritted his teeth.

“Tesoro, please. It doesn’t have to be this rough… I just want you to have a single bite..”

#jjba yandere #jjba self ship #jjba vento auero #jjba #jojo pt 5 #jojo #jojo bizarre adventure #jjba mista #mista #mista x reader #yandere #yandere jjba #yandere mista

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ravenzeppeli · 2 months

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Permanence |Yandere Mista x Reader Angst|

Warning: physical violence mention, threats, unhealthy relationship, emotional abuse, manipulation.

“If you ever decide to hurt me or break up with me I would cut off your right hand as punishment,” Mista muttered as you entered his room, his dark bottomless eyes focused on the video game that was in front of him, his fingers going to work on the controller. “I got the idea when we got into that fight last night, I know you did not threaten to leave me, but you could have, and I won’t allow that.”

You sat down next to him on his bed, your eyes on not the screen but him. You turned to face him, watching him as his eyes stayed steady on the screen, his dark eyebrows raised in concentration. “What happens if you ever decide to leave me?” You questioned softly, placing your hands in your lap, staring at your right hand. Leave him? You couldn’t possibly ever dream of that. You were a loner like him - that was what brought the two of you together.

The ones who sat at the back of the classroom so nobody would talk to them, the ones who were never quite able to get close to anyone until his dark eyes locked onto yours one day as you walked down the hallway. Rows and rows of people walking side by side, friends and lovers, siblings and enemies - everyone had someone except for the two of you. Then one day the two of you had each other, when Mista approached you and asked you to eat lunch with him you found someone to cure your loneliness, despite him having.. unhealthy tendencies.

You’ve never had anyone obsessed with you or even remotely interested in you so it was a lot to get use to, always having your mobster boyfriend stalking behind you, never giving you a single moment of space. He even waited for you outside of the girls' bathroom when you needed to go to school, and he always snuck into your window at night. He went from being a stranger to being everywhere in a matter of days. You didn’t do anything to stop it.. you were too afraid of being alone again.

Once you got a taste of love, a feeling of what it was like to have someone to talk with and spend time with, you couldn’t imagine what it would be like to live without it. When you’ve been lonely for so long, you grow desperate, clinging to the idea of having someone no matter what the price may be. The price could be your hand, but he had only ever pushed you and forced you to stay at his home.. he had never threatened you like that before. What was with him?

A low chuckle escaped his full lips as he paused his game, sitting the controller on the floor as he turned his body to face yours, sitting cross-legged. “I am never going to leave you, I am in love with you, and I only want you. I don’t care if you don’t love me either. It won’t change how I feel.”

You turned to face him well, copying the way he was sitting, your hands now resting at your sides, pressing into the soft mattress. “Isn’t threatening to cut off my hand a little cruel, Mista? It’s unsettling when you speak to me like this or hit me. Can we just be a normal couple like the ones in school? I don’t think hitting is normal.” You’ve never been in a relationship, but it wasn’t like this in the movies at all.

“Babe, hitting is completely normal when you’re the one in the wrong. As the one in charge in our relationship, I hold the authority. You never see these kinds of things in school because these matters should always be handled privately,” he spoke to you calmly, a small but awkward smile appearing on his lips as he raised his palm, placing it on top of your head. “Besides, I'm dropping out of school. I'm in the mafia now, fuck school. Once you graduate in a few months you can move in with me. I'll cut your leg off if you don't."

“Why would you want to cut my leg off? Wouldn’t that kill me?” You questioned, staring into his calm dark eyes as he spoke about cutting your body parts off. You’ve never mentioned leaving him and despite thinking about it you’re too much of pussy to actually leave him. These threats should be sending you running but he was saying that the two of you had a normal relationship- did you? “Why would you do that to me?” You were uncertain. How could you know?

“I would cut your leg off so that you would always be fully dependent on me to take care of you. Without a hand, you could still take care of yourself, but without a leg, you would never be able to leave my side,” he said calmly, his hand staying on top of your head. “But I know that you wouldn’t leave me, right? Without me, you would be all alone again with nobody to love you. Is that what you want?” He tilted his head to the side, a few dark strands of hair sticking out from his beanie.

You shook your head, “I don’t want to be alone again. You don’t have to worry about me leaving, you won’t have to cut off my hand or my leg so just please relax.” You reached a hand forward, gently but still so awkwardly rubbing his knee. “You have no need to worry. I care about you, and you also scare me, so I won’t be leaving any time soon.” You were always completely honest with him. He wouldn’t hit you for being honest unless it insulted himself.

“Good, I am glad that I have installed some fear in you. Hold onto that fear and remember that those were not threats but promises, and you will get no second chance. You will just suffer,” he said, finally removing his hand from your head, his warm hand covering yours. “Also, if I cut off your leg, it will not kill you. I’ve already researched everything. Why would I ever kill my girlfriend?” He kept his head tilted to the side, his small smile growing wider, a sinister grin appearing on his lips. He was a predator, and you were his prey.. you knew that now.

“Whatever you want, that is fine with me. I’ll just listen and be happy that I’m with you,” you said, a small amount of fakeness in your tone that he and yourself would never speak on. Guido Mista was your boyfriend, and he was going to be your boyfriend for the rest of his life. You didn’t know what this was, but you knew one thing - you weren’t alone anymore, and you never would be again.

#a new one #ravenzeppeli #ravenzeppeli yandere #tw yandere #tw threats #tw verbal abuse #tw mature #tw adult themes #jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #tw strong language #tw language #jojos bizzare adventure vento aureo #jjba vento auero #part 5 vento aureo #guido mista #mista #jjba mista #mista x reader

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normalaboutfugo · 4 months

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PLEASEEEE REQUESIYRJRJRJTJRJD

#i BEG #jjba yandere #yandere jjba #yandere bruno bucciarati #yandere fugo #yandere narancia #yandere giorno #yandere mista #yandere abbacchio #fugo x reader #jjba x reader

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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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Sometimes I forget my interpretations are not canon. For my freaks who are into hyper specific body parts, like I am, here’s the first batch of my body interpretations for part five.

I can’t count how many full body shots or slow pan downs we had of Giorno- with a rightful emphasis on his hips and legs. Giorno’s muscle is that of a ballerina’s- slender, but has lots of stamina. He has a small waistline, like majority of the Joestars do, and his limbs are all rather lean, but his thighs provide an adequate amount of support for his ‘hips.’ He’d prefer terms like ‘full’ or ‘shapely’ over ‘thick’ or ‘well-rounded,’ but all apply. He’s shy in comparison to his father, who prefers the inverse to be said about himself. It’s generally best to not mention how attracted you are to his ass his broad hips, he's a bit embarrassed of his curves.

He stands comfortably at a nice 177 cm, or 5’8”. He’s often teased by Guido for being ‘so small,’ despite Narancia being the shortest. (Guido doesn’t want to get stabbed at nine in the morning.) His hands are slender, and delicate-looking. He has long fingers that he lets bugs and small animals crawl all over. He prefers not to wear nail polish at all, and dislikes wearing rings.

Giorno is such a pale white that you can see the blue of his veins on parts of his chest. There’s little bits of pink towards the tips of his fingers, but the rest of his skin is almost pure white. It would be concerning if you didn’t know he gets plenty of sun- how he manages to stay that shade and practically live in the sun is beyond you.

Giorno has a bit of a baby face still, he has very round features, besides from his eyes. He's a victim of that phenomenon where strangers trust you because of your ‘welcoming’ face, despite the fact that Giorno rarely smiles unless he wants something. His hair is naturally somewhere between wavy and curly, and falls down to his hips when it isn’t in a braid. After he becomes the don of passione, he wears it down more often. He thinks it helps attract new recruits- and he’s right, it does. If you’re attracted to full, heart-shaped lips and long eyelashes, Giorno will have you wrapped around his finger.

He smells like flowers, white jasmine and roses to be specific.

Don’t talk to me about Bruno’s hourglass. He has a bit more shoulders, so I’m tempted to say he has a different body type, but it’s so slight that you wouldn’t notice unless you were taking his measurements, so I won’t count it.

His muscle is from hard labor rather than consistently working out- habits from when he was just a baby helping his father- Bruno doesn’t exactly have time to do a real routine, and he neglects himself too much for it to work. While he does have a good bit of muscle, he isn’t as well-defined as someone like Leone or Risotto is. He can’t do a calorie deficit, he needs that food to keep working as hard as he possibly can. If he stops eating as much, he can’t work, and then he couldn’t protect you or his family (same thing), and, and, and, and. He eats well, he just doesn’t sleep enough. He’d probably stop worrying if he did. Most of his muscle is in his arms, back, and legs.

Bruno is a strong man, he prides himself on being able to physically protect his darling. His looks aren’t a big deal to him, but he does enjoy taking care of himself. He wouldn’t have such a high maintenance haircut otherwise. He dislikes makeup on himself, but he grooms himself excessively- he isn’t one for long routines and expensive skincare, but he appreciates a nice cleanser and moisturizer, which he also uses on his hands. Bruno will sometimes put clear nail polish on just his hands, if he remembers it.

Bruno is 183 cm, or 6ft. His height isn’t overbearing- in fact, he just makes the cusp of what most people would call ‘tall’ for a man- but he isn’t small, either. He’d love to share clothes with his darling, but if he cannot fit into yours, he’ll settle for giving you his. If you make him seem small, he’d happily wear some of yours, too.

His skin tone is a light brown, although it pales slightly in the winter. He spends a lot of time in the sun, on top of his natural complexion. His undertones are warm.

Bruno's only tattoo is the one on his chest. It covers part of his stomach, as well.

Leone has lots of birthmarks scattered all over him. He stands at 195 cm, or 6’5”. I tend to think of Leone with more shoulders than hips, but he has a small waist, and it isn’t like his hips aren’t grabbable.

It makes him feel better about himself to work out consistently, so he kept his morning habits from his younger days. While he wishes he could say he works out for his health, it’s just because he doesn’t feel good unless he looks good, and that’s how he’d like himself to look. He has very prominent iliac crests, and a well defined torso. Most of the ‘fat’ in his body is in his tits. (Author’s note: Although it’s more appropriate to say muscle, since building muscle is how men get a larger chest, I’m using ‘fat’ for a better visual. When pectoral muscles relax, they appear squishy and pliable like most women’s chests do, so it isn’t entirely outlandish.)

He has a thorough routine for his skin- he even has a separate one for his hands, which doesn’t work very well. Leone’s hands look smooth, but they’re a bit rough from work. His nails are fairly long, and natural. Painted either black or a deep red. He shapes them into coffins. They break easily.

When he’s stressed, he tweezes his eyebrows. He makes them thin, and follows the natural small arch he has. Leone’s eyes are actually brown, he just puts contacts in to match his makeup for the day. He puts eyeliner on his waterline, like how you’d put kohl on.

I’ve mentioned briefly before that Leone has darker skin than in canon, but I specifically meant a dark brown complexion over just a tan one. He has cool undertones.

While he doesn’t have any tattoos, he has a few piercings. His nipples, belly button, and nose are all pierced. The side of his nose, not a septum.

Narancia gets pretty pissed when you mention that he’s 164 cm, or 5'3”. He’s still got some years before his body hits its limit, alright. He’s horribly jealous of Guido’s physique, he doesn’t understand how he’s doing the same things but Guido has way more mass than him. It just so isn’t fair.

While he does have very distinct muscle, I wouldn’t call Narancia big. He cuts without realizing it- he has food right in front of him, but hasn’t fixed his eating habits from living on the street. If you praise his abs and arms, he’ll let you feel.

Narancia’s a light tan sort of beige. He tans every year without fail. It makes him sad to see himself pale, as it reminds him of his mother, who had the same complexion.

He has a few tattoos, all of which are stick-and-poke, and done by himself through boredom. The designs are nonsensical and don’t mean much to him. He has tons of piercings, done by Pannacotta in a bathroom for the promise of not having to do household chores. Both his nose piercing and eyebrow rejected, so he settled for torturing his ears.

He hates makeup, nail polish, and skincare routines. Narancia's skin is somehow perfect. It's debatable if he cleans his piercings out every once in a while or not. Narancia's hands are very square, and his nails are so short that them growing past his finger tips is a miracle.

Guido stands at about 190 cm, or 6’3”. I’d give him a smidge more at most, but he just isn’t as tall as Leone. Guido has a tendency to slouch when he sits, but loves to straighten his back out when he’s standing next to someone shorter. The first thing he did in purple haze feedback was check if Panna had him yet- and was secretly overjoyed that he wasn’t even close.

Guido’s normally smiling- the only time he isn’t is when he’s truly alone, working, or genuinely pissed off. He’ll have deep smile lines when he’s older. It’s more of a grin than a smile, really- he finds amusement in the oddest of things.

The only word that comes to mind is how big Guido is; Guido’s sizable nature is one of the first things you’d notice about him. It’s almost criminal to focus more on his chest- the man has ass and the thighs to back it up. Guido has a very full figure, he prefers bulking over cutting by far, and he doesn’t work out just to look good. He wants to be strong, and his job is very demanding. It just works. (It makes him feel useful.) Guido gets up when the sun does to work out, every day, probably for the rest of his life. He has a visible Adonis belt, but not a very deep, defined one. While the crease is there, he’d never intentionally lower his body fat percentage to match someone like Leone’s.

His eyebrows are thick and straight. He cleans them up as best as he can, but hates doing it himself, so he makes Leone do his for him, in exchange for doing the dishes that night. (Leone normally turns the television up so he doesn’t have to hear Guido whine about how much painnnnn he’s innnn.) He doesn’t cut his own hair either, but doesn’t trust anyone on the team to get his curls right, so goes to a professional for trims. He started wearing hats because of a bad cut, but the pressure was comforting.

Nothing irritates me more than when people take away Guido’s color. You are out of your MIND if you think he’s any lighter than a medium brown- and that’s being a bit generous. He has warm undertones, and gets as much sun as he can year-round.

He doesn’t use cologne, and uses an unscented bar soap. Guido understands the importance of a good conditioner, but body soap? It’s all soap, man. Bar soap is fine, costs less, too. He tries to take care of himself, but isn't excessive about it. His nails are short and clean, but he doesn't trim the hair on his knuckles until Trish points out how noticeable it is.

Guido has a few tattoos, all of which he whined through getting. He decided to have the majority of them on his upper arms. They’re all biblical. He has a tendency to grab the bicep with Saint Mary on it when he’s nervous. He thought about piercing his belly button, but pussied out when he saw the needle.

After the events of vento aureo, he got an orange on his upper back.

Pannacotta is 180 cm, or 5’11”. He used to be the same height as Giorno, but gained some height over the course of Purple Haze Feedback, and now has to look down at his boss to make eye contact. He’s rather lean, and a bit ‘flat’ all around- he lacks a prominent waist as well.

His complexion is very fair, and sort of pinkish. He doesn’t tan well at all, and is often teased by Narancia for it. His hair is entirely white- it's common to hear that it's because of stress, but he was just born like that.

Most people would describe Pannacotta as ‘pretty’ rather than ‘handsome.’ He wouldn't consider himself so, as he’s not actually all that feminine he just hangs out with two very masculine types and seems it in comparison, but he doesn’t mind. Well. He does. He hates feeling people stare at him when they obviously have intentions, but a little compliment is just a little compliment.

He takes care of his hands and feet, but doesn’t like colored nail polish. He borrows Bruno’s clear polish. Pannacotta likes strawberry scented soap, and would buy a body spray that smells similar, if he was aware it existed.

He only has his ears pierced, and no tattoos. He almost trusted Narancia enough to give him a tattoo, but decided against it when he realized Narancia had the freedom to not listen.

Trish doesn’t really have any muscle, but she is skinny. She looks significantly more like Diavolo than Donatella, which is horribly ironic. She’s slightly above average height for a girl her age, just shy of Giorno’s height, although seemingly short in comparison to the ridiculously tall cast of vento aureo.

Trish’s complexion is (exactly) sort of like Diavolo’s- a light brown, with cool undertones. She tends to avoid the sun, and will slather on sunscreen to avoid getting a tan. She’s afraid of ‘aging early.’

Trish makes a lot of the same expressions as Diavolo- her annoyance, joy, even her anxiety all bear some resemblance. Before he left, Donatella would joke about using him as a blueprint.

She gets her nails done professionally, and tends to go for acrylics over her natural nails. Trish prefers small, almond-ish shaped nails, with a lot of designs or charms. She just gets solid color on her toes.

Trish is the type of girl to use five different washcloths in the same shower. She has an extensive hygiene routine, and all of her soaps are chosen to complement the smell of her favorite liquid body soap- which is a nice vanilla in winter, and coconut in summer.

While Trish is a “You wouldn’t put a bumper sticker on a Bentley” kind of girl, she does have a few piercings. Her ears, nose, and belly button are all adorned with the shiniest, blinged-out piece of jewelry she could find.

#god what do i tag this as #not yandere just wordbuilding #yandere giorno giovanna #yandere bruno bucciarati #yandere leone abbacchio #yandere guido mista #yandere narancia ghirga #yandere trish una #yandere pannacotta fugo #your honor what size kink #you wouldn't believe how long i stared at this

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