#yandere doppio

[thornybubbles]

JJBA Yandere Scenario: Jealousy (The Joe-Foes) Doppio/Diavolo

**Note: This is another story that I’m just not satisfied with. I thought about scrapping what I had and rewriting the whole thing but changed my mind and just went in and added some changes instead. I figured if I spent time rewriting it, I’d never get around to all the other projects I want to work on. I’m sorry if it’s trash. I’ll try to do something better for Doppio and Diavolo later.**

You were in way over your head. 

You were in way, WAY over your head.

You joined Passione as the lowest of the low, just a messenger and nothing more. Slowly over time, you found yourself climbing higher and higher in the ranks receiving more responsibilities and more rewards in turn. Before you knew it, you were as high as you could go. You had somehow become your own unit within the organization.You had no subordinates but you answered only to someone named Doppio. When you first met the man you were certain someone was playing a prank on you. This guy, who looked and acted like a kid, was actually the underboss? This was the guy who took orders directly from the Boss himself? It had to be a joke… but it wasn’t. Doppio absolutely was the undisputed second in command… somehow… and you were taking your orders from him. The strange part was that only you knew who Doppio was and who he had ties to, and you were sworn to secrecy on penalty of death. But when you found out who Doppio really was, that’s when you knew that maybe a life of crime wasn’t the career choice for you. Though, it was far too late to drop out of the game now.

Doppio and you were often paired on missions together. Usually you would receive your orders through cypher messages stating that you were to “Make sure the plan goes smoothly, eliminate any interference, and keep dear Doppio out of trouble.” You had suspicions that Doppio must be related to the Boss somehow. Nepotism wasn’t unusual in the business, but it always irked you whenever you came across it. Doppio’s naivety, clumsiness, and habit of finding trouble no matter how hard you tried to avoid it made you wonder why he was allowed to have such a high ranking with all the responsibilities that came with it. You began to resent the pink-haired twerp, feeling that if anyone should be the Boss’s number Two, it should be you. You actually worked to get where you were. You didn’t just have it handed to you! You didn’t fight your way to the top just to end up as a glorified babysitter! 

What made it worse was that Doppio seemed to have developed an annoying little crush on you. It didn’t help that whenever you and Doppio were on a mission together, the Boss expected you to be in disguise and pretend to be Doppio’s lover. This gave Doppio the perfect excuse to always be holding your hand or clinging to your side in some way. He was always begging for kisses, hugs, or just your attention in general. You were not happy, but what could you do? Orders were orders. What’s worse is that you were beginning to suspect that these “missions” were actually dates. Now every time Doppio snuggled into your side you seethed on the inside and sent mental curses to the Boss. You were one of the best that Passione had to offer and now you’ve been reduced to being a forced date for the Boss’s nephew or something! You were deeply insulted, but due to the situation, you wouldn’t be allowed to voice any complaints. 

Of course at the time, you had not yet put two and two together about Doppio’s real identity. That day would be one you never forgot. It started when Doppio decided to take you on a shopping trip around the city. You sighed and reluctantly allowed yourself to be dragged along. Realizing that this “mission” wasn't going to be anything important, you decided to just let Doppio treat you. You weren’t about to say “no” to free stuff. The problem arose when you made the mistake of not only letting the guy at the jewelry store flirt with you, but flirting back at him. It wasn’t that the guy was especially attractive or anything, you were just relishing the fact that you were finally getting attention from someone other than Doppio. The man-child was so busy looking at all the shiny things in the store that you hadn’t thought he’d notice if you fluttered an eyelash or two. Besides, what would he even do about it? 

Well, you fucked around and found out. 

At some point during your conversation, you turned to see Doppio staring at you with a stunned, horrified expression on his face. For a moment, he looked like he would burst into tears. Then he did something weird. He started imitating the sound of a ringing cell phone. You and the jeweler exchanged confused glances and you began to feel embarrassed by Doppio’s antics. You watched as he started looking around as if he was searching for a phone. He looked behind jewelry cases, rifled through a stand holding some designer purses, and then made his way back over to you. All the while he was making that stupid sound. Finally you’d had enough. 

“Doppio, what the hell--?” You didn’t get to finish the question as you found yourself suddenly off balance. 

Doppio had, for some reason, snatched one of your shoes right off of your foot and was holding it to the side of his head and talking into it as if it were a phone. The action nearly caused you to fall over and nearly lose the wig that you wore as part of your disguise. You turned to glare at Doppio and chew him out for acting like a loon, but when you caught the look in his eyes, anything you were going to say got stuck in your throat. 

Those were not Doppio’s eyes looking back at you. His normally hazel colored eyes were now green and glared back at you with an intense madness. The very shape of his irises had changed. What was wrong with him? Was he possessed? Was an enemy Stand attacking him? Why did it look like he’d grown taller? Shocked, you took a few steps back from him. 

“Boss?” he spoke into your shoe. “Yes, we’re at a jewelry store…. I’m sure it’s just a misunderstanding… “ 

Doppio continued talking into your shoe as if he was having an actual conversation with the Boss. You could only stare at him in shock. What on earth was happening? The jeweler chose that moment to make a snide comment at his expense and Doppio… effectively lost his shit. The meek, timid, wimp of a man you knew as Vinegar Doppio turned his green-eyed glare on the jeweler. He pressed your shoe closer to his ear to secure it while he used his other hand to grab the poor man by the hair. He then slammed the man’s face into the jewelry case repeatedly until the glass was cracked and splattered with blood. 

“CAN’T YOU SEE I’M ON THE PHONE?!! SHUT YOUR FILTHY, COCKSUCKING MOUTH AND MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!!!” he bellowed, using a voice and language you’d never thought you’d hear from someone like Doppio. 

Now he not only looked taller, but his arms and legs seemed more fleshed out and muscular. The sleeves of his sweater were pushed up slightly and you could make out what you thought to be elaborate tattoos on his arms. Since when was Doppio the type to get tattoos? You thought about calling your Stand, but you didn’t even know what you would have it do. If you used it to attack Doppio, the Boss would be furious, but you couldn’t exactly just let him give you the same treatment as the jeweler. You had to get out of there. 

The jeweler’s unconscious body slumped to the floor and you moved even further away from Doppio before turning and breaking into a full run. You didn’t care about your other shoe, you just needed to get away from Doppio while he was acting like a psychopath. You didn’t get far. You only took about three steps when you suddenly ran right into Doppio’s arms. You had no idea how he got ahead of you like that. You didn’t even see him move. He practically crushed you in his grip, but his embrace didn’t have its usual clingy, loving feel to it. He was holding you with a strength you’d never felt him display before. It was as if his arms were pythons and they were trying to squeeze the life out of you. 

He was looking up at you with the saddest expression you’d ever seen him use. His watery eyes were now back to their normal color and looking at you like you just knocked his teddy bear out of his hand. 

“Why are you trying to run from me?” he asked with a whimper. 

Was he serious? After that display of his, did he even have to ask? 

“D-Doppio… you… w-what happened to you? Your eyes changed and you-you…” 

Doppio wiped his eyes and let you go. He placed your shoe into your hand. You took it from him and put it back on, not taking your eyes off of him. 

“Boss called us back. We need to go.” he said with a sad sigh.

He never addressed your concerns and seemed to actively ignore it when you mentioned what just happened. He grabbed you by the hand and all but dragged you out of the store. Where was this strength coming from? You just couldn’t understand what was happening. It was like Doppio was becoming a different person! The next thing you knew, you and Doppio were getting into a taxi and being taken to God knows where. 

“He wants to talk to you.” Doppio said, still giving you that sad look. 

“Who?” you asked. 

“Boss. He sounds really mad.” 

A thrill of terror shot through your system. The Boss wanted to talk to you? And he was angry? That’s extremely concerning. On top of everything that was going on with Doppio, you really didn’t need this right now. Also, the Boss never had heart to hearts with anyone directly. Just what was going on? What rule did you break that was bad enough for the Boss to speak to you in person about it? 

“What is he mad about?” you asked Doppio, gulping down your fear.

“Why were you flirting with that guy at the jewelry store?” Doppio said, completely ignoring your question. 

“Uh… I… It didn’t mean anything, Doppio!” you stammered, not wanting to set him off again. “I was just messing around! That’s all!” 

You added the last part with a nervous smile. You never felt so on the spot in your life. It was apparent that your flirting had been what set Doppio off, but you never expected such violence from someone like him. Now you were beginning to understand why the Boss kept him around. He was a force to be reckoned with when he was angry and no one would ever suspect someone like him to have psychotic meltdowns that ended with brutal violence. But what was with the eye color change and the increase in height and muscle mass? Surely you hadn’t imagined that. 

Doppio huffed and folded his arms, going into a full pout. 

“You never look at me like that…” he muttered. 

His kicked puppy expression was slowly turning into one of annoyance and disgust. For a moment you feared he was about to have another outburst. For the rest of the ride, you sat in fearful silence while Doppio fumed and pouted next to you. After about 20 minutes, you realized that the taxi was taking you to an area of the city that you’d never been to before. Judging by all the sprawling villas and expensive looking stores, you were going into a very well-to-do neighborhood. The taxi pulled alongside an alley next to a huge hotel. 

“This is our stop.” Doppio said. 

He climbed out of the taxi and you followed after him. The taxi driver made no attempt to get any money out of either of you and he drove away as if he couldn’t get away from the area fast enough. Doppio grabbed your hand and dragged you down the alley. The alley was nothing like the ones in other parts of the city. The street was free of any garbage and there weren’t any shady guys in trench coats or scantily clad women leaning against the walls, waiting for their next customers. Other than a few trash cans lining up against the building wall, the alley was completely empty. 

Doppio took you all the way to the end of the alley and you realized that he’d taken you to a dead end. Out of instinct you jerked your head to look behind you, expecting to see rival gang members closing in to corner you, but there was no one there. Doppio stopped at the door and finally let go of your hand. The door looked weirdly high tech. It lacked a knob or handle of any kind and on the wall to the right of it was a keypad. Over the top of the door frame was an ominous looking security camera that seemed to focus in on you as you stared up at it. Doppio punched a code and the door slide open, making an unsettling “ssshhhh” sound. The room beyond the door was pitch black and you couldn’t make out a single thing inside it. Doppio grabbed your hand again, but instead of dragging you along behind him, he suddenly pulled you forward, flinging you into the yawning darkness. You yelped as you felt your body collide with the hard floor. You heard the door clang shut behind you, sounding far too similar to a prison door for your liking. You weren’t sure if Doppio came into the room behind you or threw you into the room alone. 

“Doppio?” you called nervously into the darkness. 

No one answered. You stood up, rubbing your sore shoulder from where you were tossed onto the floor. That would definitely be a bruise later. You never thought Doppio could be so vicious. You had always seen him as a klutzy, slow-witted pest with a childish streak, but you were really starting to think that it was time to reevaluate the way you thought about him. You were startled by the sound of footsteps walking around you. 

“D-Doppio? Is that you?” you called, your voice shaking slightly. 

No response. 

You listened as the footsteps moved away from you. You weren’t sure but it seemed that the further they got away from you, the heavier they sounded. It got to the point that they started to sound like a different set of footsteps. Just how many people were in the room with you? 

“Doppio, if that’s you please answer me!” you said, hating how your growing fear could be heard in your voice. 

The footsteps stopped a few feet ahead of you. There was a clicking sound, and you were suddenly blinded by a bright light shining directly in your face. 

“Doppio isn’t here right now. It’s just you… and me.” 

That was certainly not Doppio’s voice. It was much deeper, richer, and older sounding. You squinted your eyes, trying to see past the blinding light and oppressive darkness. You couldn’t see much, just the outline of a tall man with long hair. He was standing in front of the light, blocking it from blinding you, but also making it impossible to see his appearance in detail. There was one detail that you could make out though, and that was his glaring green eyes. The same green eyes that Doppio had when he flipped out on the jeweler. 

“Do you know who I am?” he asked you. His voice gave you chills, and not in a good way. 

You didn’t answer. You couldn’t answer. You were too afraid to. 

The man walked up to you, staring down at you with menacing green eyes. He reached out and grabbed you by the face, squeezing your jaw just enough for it to be uncomfortable but not quite painful. 

“I’m the man that you signed your life over to when you joined Passione.” he said, tightening his hold on your face just slightly for a moment. 

“I am the only reason you have the power and position that you have today! I am the one that gave you everything! With a snap of my fingers I could have you back to being a lowly messenger, or tossed into the streets! If I so chose, I could end your life in the blink of an eye. Your very existence continues because I allow it!” 

As he ranted, you could feel your blood began to freeze. The mysterious man that stood before you was the Boss himself! You were alone with the leader of Passione and he was royally pissed at you! The trouble was that you still didn’t know what you had done to earn his ire. 

“When you joined up with Passione, you became my subject, my property! I partnered you with Doppio for a reason. You answer to Doppio. You belong to Doppio. Anything that belongs to Doppio belongs to me! Do you understand that?!” 

He shoved you away from him, causing you to fall backwards onto your rear. You stared up at him in fear, afraid that he was going to inflict more abuse on you. He sounded unhinged and still, he hadn’t explained what your crime was. 

“Do you understand the concept of loyalty?” he asked you all of a sudden. 

You nodded your head. 

“Tell me, what do you think loyalty is.” he commanded. 

You took a moment to get your thoughts together while he stared at you in expectation. 

“Loyalty is showing support, devotion, or allegiance.” You answered, hoping that was what he wanted to hear. 

“Do you think you’ve been loyal?” he asked you, his voice taking on a slightly irritated tone. 

“I have been nothing but loyal to you and the organization!” you answered without hesitation. What was this talk of loyalty? When had you ever made the Boss doubt your loyalty? 

He reached down and grabbed your arm, then he yanked you up to your feet. You found yourself pressed up against his chest and staring directly into his green eyes. He studied you for a moment before saying, 

“You were on a date with Doppio, yet you dared to throw yourself at that lowlife at the jewelry store!” 

You didn’t know how to respond. 

He clenched your arm tightly, causing you to gasp in pain, but you didn’t dare try to break free. 

“Let me make it clear to you once more. You belong to Doppio, to ME!! If you are not loyal to me then you are a liability! You do know what happens to those that I deem to be a liability, don’t you?” he practically spat in your face. 

“Y-yes! I’m sorry! I’ll never-- I’ll never do it again!” you said, squirming in discomfort due to the grip on your arm. 

The Boss released you and you sagged to the floor, doing everything in your power not to burst into tears in front of him. After this, the last thing you needed was for the Boss to view you as an emotional fool. 

“I will hold you to that.” he said and you could hear the contempt in his voice. “Now get out.” 

You had no idea where the door was but that didn’t stop you from picking yourself up and charging into the darkness to find where you hoped the exit would be. Luckily, the door slid open as you approached and you wasted no time practically jumping out of the room. The door slammed closed behind you with a foreboding clang. To your surprise, Doppio was waiting there for you, looking both worried and downcast. When he saw you he threw his arms around you in an embrace. You returned it, though shakily. 

You knew the truth about the Boss now. It was something else that no one else knew. Vinegar Doppio and the Boss of Passione were the same person. They occupied the same body somehow. But this wasn’t some rare disorder or anything so… human. No,  this was something straight out of Robert Louis Stevenson! Pure Jekyll and Hyde shit! You weren’t sure how something like that was actually possible, unless it had something to do with his Stand (which you were certain he must have, even though you hadn’t seen it yet).

You looked down at Doppio, who was brazenly snuggling his face into your chest, and took a few slow breaths to calm your jangled nerves. 

“I’m sorry, Doppio.” you said, hoping to smooth things out between yourself and this “current incarnation” of the Boss. 

The man in question looked up at you and cheered, smiling sweetly as if the events of the day had only been a waking nightmare. 

“I forgive you…” he cooed, but suddenly his whole body seemed to tremble and twitch. His head jerked back and it seemed as if a whole separate set of eyeballs rolled around to replace his own. Now you were, once again, staring into the Boss’s wild green eyes. 

“...but…” he said, in a deep threatening voice that was most certainly NOT Doppio’s, “If your lovely eyes ever begin to rove again, I will cut them from their sockets!”

Doppio’s body convulsed once and he was back to normal. 

“I still want to buy you something nice, if that’s okay?” he said, grinning and giving your waist a little squeeze. 

You grinned at him nervously. 

“Okay, sweetheart.” you said with a gulp. “We can do whatever you want to do.” 

You just barely caught the triumphant grin on his face, before Doppio started dragging you out of the alley to finish your date. 

You should have stayed as a messenger.

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[return-of-a-space-cowboy]

Just a thought I had with JJBA but here it is

Yandere Little Red Riding Hood JJBA AU

Bruno is the Hunter, Risotto or Diavolo who is the Big Bad Werewolf and Reader is little Red Riding Hood who’s off to take care of her sweet boyfriend Doppio, who came down with a fever? (It’s not a cold, he’s in heat)

I really, really love your JJBA Fantasy AUs (I always read them when I get that wonderful JJBA itch that needs to be scratched)

Aww thank you I'm so glad you love the aus.

But you tried making me choose who was gonna be the big bad wolf. And guess what?

I chose both.

I don't really know how to end this, maybe three separate endings? Rn I wanna see what you think (anon if you want a say send me a msg or another ask)

Out too late (yandere Doppio/Diavolo, Risotto and Bruno X female reader)

Warning: attempted noncon

You looked up at the evening sky to see the clouds that had drenched the earth in rain fade. You had waited all day for the rain to stop so you could make your way deep into the woods to your beloved Doppio's home.

He'd sent you a letter the other day. Writing about how he was ill and that it was not best you come til he was well again.

Yes, better judgment would agree but you could only imagine how horrible he felt stuck alone in that cottage by himself. So you had spent the morning preparing him food. Even if he refused to have you over that way you'd know he would have the food to help him recover.

So you put on your hood, grabbed the basket of food, and headed out the door. You didn't worry about the dimming sky as you knew the trail and the full moon would light your way home if you were out too late.

You followed the dirt path into the woods as you had many times before, however, you stopped as you noticed a beautiful patch of flowers just a little off the path. Surely Doppio would appreciate them you thought as you stepped into the tall grass and made your way to them.

You began to pick them until the snap of a twig caught your attention. You turned your head to see Bruno, the local hunter. You knew him fairly well but that wasn't hard in a village like the one you lived in.

“(Y/n) What brings you out in the woods this late?” He asked you with concern in his voice.

“I'm off to deliver some food to Doppio, he's been unwell for the past few days” you explained.

“Then you should make haste, the full moon brings the worst of creatures out at night” he warned.

“I'll be fine” you assured him as you stood back up and made your way back to the path.

“Wait!” He yelled as he ran towards you.

“What?” You asked.

“Here, take this. If anything happens don't hesitate to use it” he said as he pulled out a small hunting dagger.

“And stay on the path, I just laid the rabbit traps” he warned.

“Thank you but I doubt I'll need it,” you told him.

“Just take it, if anything were to happen to you I'd only have myself to blame,” he told you as he put the dagger in your hand.

“Alright,” you sighed.

“Thank you” he thanked you before you both left your separate ways

At this point, the orange sky was apparent even in the thick forest.

You put the dagger and flowers in the basket. And made a sprint down the path. It was getting darker a lot quicker than you anticipated.

You ran deeper and deeper into the forest. So caught up in the hurry you hadn't noticed the person in front of you until you crashed into them. The impact caused you to fall to the ground while they remained unfazed.

“I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there” you apologized to them as you looked into the back to make sure everything inside was fine. Then you looked up to who you'd bumped into and your heart nearly gave out.

He was tall and broad with white hair and eyes you'd never seen before, red irises, and black sclera staring intensely at you.

“You answer my questions and I'll let you go” he coldly demanded.

“I doubt I know anything about whatever it is you're after,” you told him.

“I know you know something, I can smell it” he snarled. You crawled back but he only moved closer til your back was against a tree.

“Where's your partner?” He asked with grit teeth.

“Why do you want to know?” You retorted.

“He's caused me nothing but trouble lately, always getting in the way of my hunts. I haven't been able to see him but I know his scent and you're covered in it” he explained as he leaned down a little, pretty much caging you between him and the tree.

“You've got the wrong person, my partner doesn't hunt. He wouldn't hurt a fly” you tried to reason with him.

“You clearly don't know him well enough if you believe that” he snarkily replied.

He had a look in his eye that you didn't like. Like a wolf eyeing down its prey before the final blow.

“Actually… what would he do if something were to happen to you?” He continued.

This situation was getting worse by the second. You had to get away from him.

“I don't know anything, I'll give you money just please let me go” you plead as you reach into the basket for the knife Bruno had given you. You felt so stupid for insisting you'd be alright.

“I don't need money, perhaps you'd-” he was quickly cut off as you plunged the knife into his thigh. He didn't react. Instead, he pulled the knife out, wiped his blood off it on his pants, and put it back in your hand.

“Go home now, if you're still here at night you'll get killed,” he told you as he stepped away.

You quickly stood up and darted towards Doppio's house as it was probably too late to get to yours in time. Whoever that man was he was clearly not to be messed with but you wondered about his whole smell deal. There was no possible way he could have that strong of a sense of smell. Was he just lying to get the answer he wanted out of you?

You looked back to see if he'd followed you but it seems he hadn't. So you continued your way towards Doppio's house.

Once you arrived you knocked on the door but didn't get a response. You turned the door handle and it wasn't locked so you let yourself inside and put the basket on the dining table before heading towards his room.

“Doppio, it's me (Y/n). I know you told me not to come but I thought I'd at least bring you something to eat.

“(Y/n), you came?” A voice deep and strained spoke.

“Doppio you're voice, it sounds so hoarse” you commented.

“Yes I know… my throat is so raw… and swollen” he replied. You could hear his labored breathing as he spoke.

“And you sound out of breath, have you been resting?” You remarked.

“Yes I have been resting… but it feels like there's an anvil on my chest” he replied.

“That's horrible, I'm glad I came with food. You're probably struggling to do anything right now” you told him.

“Do you want me to bring you the soup I made? You've probably got two servings in the jar I brought” you asked.

“Yes… but first I want to see you” he said.

Feeling bad for him, you opened his bedroom door. You walked and couldn't see anything.

“Doppio it's so dark in here,” you remarked as you tried to make your way to his bedside in the darkness.

“My eyes have been hurting… so I closed the curtains” he explained.

“I'll open them now if you don't mind?” You said but then you were pushed onto the bed. Forced to lay on your stomach as a large hand? (It didn't feel exactly like one) pushed you down. This wasn't Doppio.

“Hey, what's the meaning of this? Let me go!” You screamed.

“aww so you're what Doppio's been trying to hide from me?” the same voice you'd assumed was Doppio's said.

“Who are you and what did you do to Doppio?” You demanded an answer from them.

“You don't have to worry your pretty head about Doppio, he's fine” they responded.

“And my name is Diavolo” he continued. You could feel their saliva dripping onto the back of your neck.

You attempted to thrash out of his grip before he pushed you further into the mattress. His free hand grabbed your wrist. It wasn't a hand, or a human at least it had padding and fur like an animal's.

“Let me go” you begged.

“Unfortunately I can't let that happen… you so happened to come right during mating season for us werewolves” he explained.

“You're lucky that the other one didn't take advantage of you earlier,” he commented.

Werewolves! You had scoffed at such a claim but it was undeniable now. You trashed again this time managing to escape. You bolted straight to the door. You turned back to see the brownish-pink werewolf chasing behind.

You opened the door threading to tear it off the hinges. Your blood went cold as you saw another werewolf at the door. Its fur is a snowy white. You noticed the wound in its thigh. Dear God, it was the man from earlier. You screamed and tried to find another exit but there wasn't.

You were trapped here with two werewolves right in the middle of their mating season. You were quickly snatched by Diavolo and held close. You cringed at the feeling of his erection pressed up your back but were too scared to even move.

“I'm ending this now, you've alluded me for far too long” the white werewolf spoke with a hiss.

“You really think you can beat me, you're lucky that you haven't died yet” Diavolo responded before he noticed the wound on his thigh.

“Aww did my little mate do that to you?” He mocked as he held the side of your head, his palm was as big as your head.

“Let go of me, I'm not your mate” you whined as you struggled. The white werewolf snarled in response as he charged forward.

You screamed once more as Diavolo dropped you and attacked. The two dug their claws and teeth into each other as they wrestled.

You watched them carefully. Waiting for a chance you could safely run to the door. They rolled into the kitchen, breaking the table in the process. You took your chance and sprinted towards the door only for one of them to grab your ankle, claws digging into you painfully. You fell to the ground, feeling the shock of the impact in your arms that had tried to break the fall. You screamed out in pain before turning back.

“Where do you think you're going?” The white werewolf growled as he dragged you closer. You realized that Diavolo had stopped attacking him.

“Let go of me!” You yelled as you tried to get him to let go.

Diavolo grabbed your arm and they pulled you back inside. Clearly you were a bigger priority than their feud.

“Please let me go” you pleaded. You were shaking at the thought of what they would do to you.

Then you were deafened by a gunshot, then a second as the werewolves fell back. You stood under and tried to leave only to bump into someone. You looked up to see Bruno who quickly wrapped his arm around you and yelled something. You couldn't hear him through the ringing in your ear.

He then took your hand and you ran with him. When the ring stopped you spoke.

“I'm sorry for disregarding your warning,” you told him.

“I don't think either of us were expecting to encounter werewolves” he replied.

“What were you even doing out this late?” You asked.

“I was checking the rabbit traps, then I heard screaming and that's how I found you” he explained.

You two ran until you arrived back at his home. He quickly sat you down before grabbing some alcohol and a cloth to clean the wound left on your leg.

“Again I have to thank you for saving me, if you hadn't killed them who knows what they would have done to me,” you said.

“I didn't kill them, only incapacitated them. The only way to kill them is to use silver” he explained as he began to dab the wet cloth on your wound, causing you to his in pain

“How did you even manage to live for as long as you did? They could have torn you apart in seconds” he asked. A shiver went down your spine as you remembered what Diavolo said.

“One of them… they mentioned this was werewolf mating season” his head shot up with a look of horror on his face.

“Oh no… “ he stood up, leaving the cloth hanging on your leg as he made his way to his bookshelf. He grabbed out a book and started flicking through it.

“There has to be something in here” he muttered as kept reading through.

“What are you looking for?” You asked nervously.

“A way to get rid of their scent, we may not be able to smell it but they can and they'll hunt you down” he explained.

“How do you know so much about werewolves, and why do you have books on them?” You asked.

“I like researching myths and folklore in my spare time. However, we've seen now that werewolves are no myth” he replied.

#yandere jjba #yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere x reader #yandere #fairy tale au #yandere doppio #yandere diavolo #yandere risotto #yandere bruno bucciarati

[married-to-google-translater]

Yandere Vinegar Doppio headcanon

Doppio is a clingy, slightly worshipful and slightly manipulative yandere.

He would love it if you are nice to him.

Doppio has never experienced such kindness.

( Even though the only thing you did was be kind and tell him how to get to place X the fastest. )

This boy is really in love.

He just wants to see you again…

Doppio would like a healthy relationship.

But he is really inexperienced.

So, of course, the logical solution is to ask the boss for help.

Diavolo, in his eternal desire to avoid detection, proposes your kidnapping.

Doppio does not question this thing.

Fucking Diavolo

And yes Diavolo will definitely help Doppio with the kidnapping.

Of course, Doppio doesn't want to shock you.

So he would try to get to know you first.

Doppio is happy if he gets attention.

It doesn't matter what kind of attention you give him.

Doppio would also like to know everything about you.

Because if he knows everything about you he can make you happier…

Right?

After the kidnapping, Doppio would try to be gentle.

And he would make you feel bad if you tried to resist his affection.

A sad Doppio is a really sad sight. It's like kicking a puppy.

Because puppies usually kidnap people.

But if you try to escape Doppio will get angry.

An angry Doppio is not a good thing.

He's trying his best and you're just mean…

+ Diavolo's eternal desire to avoid exposure.

Diavolo gives Doppio ideas for punishments.

Fucking Diavolo part 2

After the punishment, Doppio tries to comfort you.

I am maybe a little Doppio simp...........

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[platonicyanderewrighter]

Platonic yandere jjba villains (p.1 re-write)

This is an au ware the Villains live together and are yandere for your sister and platonic yandere for you.

(Y/n): Your name

(S/n): sisters name

I was left depressed when my parents died in a car crash, I was alone for a for a few days and didn't answer anyone's phone calls. Which worried my older sister a lot, so she texted me that she was going to pick me up to live with her, so I started to pack my clothes and some belongings. My sister warned me that she had some roommates and that they could be a bit intimateing."Are you sure it's a good idea? I don't want to bother your roommates..." I said to my sister as we were on another phone call."I'm sure you'll be fine, I'll talk to my friends so they'll leave you alone."

I believed my sister and didn't really worry about them until I actually met them. My sister told me their names Dio, Kars, Wamuu, Esidisi, santana, kira, diavolo, and Doppio Their names sounded very odd, but I didn't say anything as I left to go hide in my new bedroom. The men mostly ignored me. However, Doppio didn't. He was nice enough, but I don't understand why he insistent that we talk. He followed me to my room, and sadly, my door didn't have a lock. My sister trusts these men too much.

I noticed that Doppio was following close behind me as i walked into my room. "Do you need any help unpacking?" Doppio asked in a sweet tone as I opened one of my suitcases, I just wanted to be left alone."No thanks, but thanks for the offer." I said, starting to put my clothes in the dresser, but he didn't listen and helped anyway.

"Do you know how long you're going to stay?" Doppio asked, sounding curious."I only plan on staying for a few months." My answer caused Doppio to look concerned."But where would you go? If I remember correctly, you don't have any other family around." He's right. I don't have any other family, but I had a really bad feeling about the men in this house, and the fact that I'm smaller than everyone does not help at all.

I just have to wait for school to start so I can be able to stay away from everyone and hopefully not annoy anyone."Um....do you know anything about the other men here? Like should I stay away?" Doppio started to think."Well, I think you should definitely avoid kars, santana, diavolo, and dio. I'm sure they dislike everyone who isn't (s/n)." That does make sense. They didn't look happy when I arrived, but I quickly went into my room before they could say anything.

Before I could ask Doppio anything else I heard my sister calling for me, I think she's trying to get me to interact with her 'friends'."hey (y/n)! Can you come down for a few minutes!?" I was apprehensive about being around the others and Doppio could tell."hey, I can tell (s/n) that you're tired and don't want to talk." Doppio offered, sounding sympathetic, understanding that I didn't want to be around the others."no it's alright, I'll have to see them eventually anyway. It's best that I just get it over with." Doppio nodded and followed me out of my room, I tried to hide my fear as I walked downstairs hearing my sister talking to the other men, it sounded like she was trying to convince them about something.

"just give her a chance she won't cause any troub- oh? (y/n) you finally came down! Do you like your room?" I nodded before responding in a small voice."yes I like it." I examined everyone in the room. Kars, dio, diavolo and didn't really look happy but they seemed to agree to what my sister asked and Wamuu and kira looked indifferent to my presence. Doppio and (s/n) are the only ones that looked happy that I was there, I was about to ask if I could leave but then (s/n) started to talk again."(y/n) I'd like you to try to stay out of your room."

Damn I didn't like the idea of staying around everyone longer than I need to."Alright..... is there anything else you need to talk about?" The others started to leave the room, leaving only me, Doppio, and diavolo. I was about to leave, but Doppio stopped me as he started to talk to diavolo.

"Boss (y/n) isn't what we thought she'd be. Rather tame compared to other kids." Diavolo just looked at me then back to Doppio."And I'm supposed to care?" He sounded less annoyed but not by much."I'm not going to stay for that long, I'm going to leave as soon as I can so I won't bother you much." Doppio immediately looked at me, worried.

"Why do you want to leave already? You haven't even been here a day." Before I could say anything, diavolo started to talk again."Just don't annoy anyone, and you'll be fine. Almost everyone will just ignore you." I just sighed."I'm going to school in a week so I'm not going to be around much." Doppio didn't seem to like that either. "Don't you think it's too soon? Your parents died not long ago. You need time to grieve." He wasn't wrong, but I didn't want to stay here, I don't feel safe here. I got out of Doppio's grasp before going back to my room.

#platonic #platonic yandere #yandere #yandere platonic #platonic love #jjba #platonic yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere doppio

[stupid-sloot-headcanons]

Diavolo (JJBA) developing a fixation on a Darling and deciding that instead of killing them to avoid his identity being revealed, he'll keep them forever inside the hideouts he lives in. Darling is a prisoner with a device implanted in them to keep them from escaping, like a chip or Stand that immediately renders them unconscious if they go too far without him nearby.

They're dressed in such finery, but the only one allowed to see them is Diavolo. Well, and Doppio, who's the only one Diavolo trusts to interact so often with them. Doppio is so happy to have such an important role and also likes Darling quite a bit. No wonder the Boss fell for them: their beauty, grace, kindness, strength...truth be told, he's got a bit of a crush on them.

He feels so ashamed. I mean, that's the Boss's woman! He could never betray Diavolo like that. He'd rather die. But he can't stop those feelings of intense love inside of him, and it makes him dedicated to keeping them safe and hidden to a terrifying degree. He's beaten and/or killed innocent bystanders who have accidentally looked at Darling for too long while he was escorting them in public, he's punished Darling with days of isolation and physical restraint approved by Diavolo. He'll scream at them to stop trying to leave the Boss, berating them for wanting to break his heart and refuse to accept the privileged life Diavolo's given them. They exist to be with Diavolo, goddammit! They're his!

And one day, Diavolo decides to reward this immense loyalty. Doppio gets a call where the Boss tells him that he has an additional job: while he's gone, Doppio's the one who needs to "satisfy" Darling's sexual needs--and punish them in a new way when Diavolo isn't around to do it himself. Doppio's over the moon when he gets told of his new assignment.

Poor Darling is tied up so they can let Doppio "service" them properly. And he's so eager and needy and sweet, babbling about how he's gonna make them feel so wonderful. He loves them so much, so so so so much, and The Boss gave him a miracle of a gift by saying that Darling exists for him AND Doppio from now on.

Sometimes he and Diavolo have "threesomes" where his personalities are switching constantly as he fucks Darling, and going back and forth between "rough and dominating", "adorably eager and loving", and "passionate and on the border of tender and overwhelming."

Doppio will pant so beautifully and desperately slam himself into Darling at a feverish pace, whispering and moaning praises only to cum with a lewdly moaned "Ahhh, thaaaank youuuu~!" And when it's punishment time, he's just as brutal as Diavolo with his spankings, edging, and overstomulation.

Diavolo devours his Darling when he kisses them, and he can make them crumble and fall into his arms with just a look and a cupping of their cheek to face him. He's much more dominating and he also loves the art of seduction with his Darling (esp if they don't reciprocate). He'll treat them to a glass of wine, brush the stain on their lower lip, and eat them out with a small smirk when they cum around his tongue and thick fingers.

#thots #.myshit #.jjba #.diavolo #yandere diavolo #yandere jjba #.doppio #yandere doppio #tw: noncon #fem darling

[yanderememes]

Which yanderes want to get married the most? I’m talking already having purchased the ring and having a venue and custom fitted dress/tux for darling picked out. Marriage on the mind.

It is wedding season 😌

Yanderes who want to get married:

Giorno, Jonathan, Josuke, Doppio, Caesar, Bucciarati, Anasui, Avdol, Okuyasu, Yukako, Valentine

These guys had marriage on their mind the minute they had their eyes settled on darling. They planned everything out, down to its last detail. Ofc, depending on the yandere like Giorno and Jonathan they will ask darling for their opinion on how they want their wedding to be like. These yanderes will already have the venue booked and all invitations sent. Darling's wedding dress is already purchased too~

These yanderes are just dying to have you. When they bought the wedding rings, they were gushing over how darling will be theirs soon ❤️

#ask #anonymous #yandere #yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere jjba #yandere jojo x reader #yandere giorno giovanna #yandere bruno bucciarati #yandere yukako #yandere caesar #yandere jonathan joestar #yandere okuyasu #yandere josuke #yandere doppio #yandere anasui #yandere avdol #yandere valentine

[yandere-caesar]

general yandere!Doppio headcanons

-Probably meets his darling through either a random encounter or shared interest like frogs or insects.

-Ends up falling for his darling easily and quickly most likely, much to Diavolo’s dismay.

-Will probably try to win his darling over first and will probably do a very good job because he will be very sweet.

-If Diavolo has not fallen for darling too, there will be some conflict, but eventually he will give in and allow Doppio to have them under certain very specific conditions. If he breaks them he does not get to keep darling and they have to go (AKA die so that they can’t give anything away).

-These conditions being that he has to lock his darling away where they can’t escape and no one else can find them.

-Because of this, Doppio will be just as devoted to capturing darling and keeping them locked up as he was to winning his darling over and Diavolo will be helping him if needed either because he has fallen for them too or because darling would be a liability otherwise.

-Once he does get them though, he will spoil them as much as he can and do everything that they want (aside from letting them leave or giving them a way to leave that is). If Darling wants a specific videogame, he will get it for them. If they want to bring their pets he will make sure they can. Whatever darling wants, they get for the most part.

-Because of this, darling has a chance of developing Stockholm Syndrome. There is even a chance that they fell in love with him before he even kidnapped them anyway.

-Even if they don’t though, he seems to always know when they plan to escape and is one step ahead of them. He is one of the hardest yanderes to get away from. He knows that the second darling leaves, their life is in danger and he doesn’t want to have to hurt them for the boss!

-Extremely cuddly and into PDA, but if his darling isn’t then he will tone it down to make them happy.

#yandere jjba #Vinegar Doppio #Doppio x reader #headcanons #yandere Doppio #Diavolo is mentioned #yandere #tw kidnapping #tw death mention #These are not the Doppio fic #These are what I am writing to keep myself from writing the Doppio fic #No one is ready for the Doppio fic on this blog #Please do not let me write it #Do not let me sin like that

[sincerely-flawed]

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[princelylove]

Thank you your highness for answering all my questions on ranking yandere Joestar and Jobros. This time, can I ask for the Jofoe too? I can't rank them myself because all of them are so dangerous, I seriously see all of them have equal rank.

I'd love to hear your opinion on this, please enlighten me with your knowledge my prince ~

~ 🏵️ anon ~

I just realized I forgot funny valentine. That's on me. Oops. I don't know, have you considered just... not being american? Super easy to avoid him just get on a boat and don't come back. Kidding, I'll write something serious for him later on. They're all bad, but a general easiest to hardest:

Doppio is a hard worker. He devotes a good chunk of his time to carrying out orders for the boss, he doesn’t really have time for a darling, but… Boss will allow him to have a crush. It’s a little treat. As long as Doppio keeps his distance, it’s harmless. He spends his weekends following his darling around- he asks Diavolo to look into you for a little reward. He does well on a couple of jobs in a row? Here’s your favorite color, and what you wear for pajamas most nights. Doppio has a lot of self control, he’s not going to cave just because you’re gorgeous and he has some free time. He’ll keep his distance until Diavolo gives him permission to engage- which he won’t be receiving any time soon. Doppio’s darling- I feel as if  “crush” is significantly more appropriate- likely won’t know that they have a secret admirer who already knows every little detail about their life until it’s time for Doppio to receive a proper present. Maybe for Christmas Diavolo will let him bump into you in the street. 

Yoshikage Kira is safe if he’s obsessed enough. He’s a bit impulsive with collecting his girlfriends, but he doesn’t like you for your hands. He likes you, as a whole. Ugh. That’s so annoying. He doesn’t want to have a real partner- do you know how much effort it is to have one of those and keep up his streak of roughly fifteen years of killing? He’s not going to just let his little habit go, but… maybe you’re fine with him having something on the side, to hold himself over. Maybe. He’d have to ask after pursuing you normally, and if you say no, or Kira decides not to ask at all since ‘hey that’s weird and we’re trying to be as normal as possible here’… well. He’s been lying this long. Might as well add another to the lie bin.  Since he wants to be as normal as possible, he doesn’t express any of his yandere tendencies until much later on- and he can be satiated if you play into his fetishes and preferences enough. 

DIO has matured a lot in his life, surprisingly. He’s not going to kill off his darling just because he’s in a mood. He’ll do it for a proper reason. You’ll have warnings. You’ll have easy, simple rules established very early on in knowing him. Really, are you trying to provoke him into punishing you? Simply ask if that’s what you want. He spoils you so, doesn’t he. DIO cares a lot about his darling actually wanting him- if he’s forcing it, it ruins the experience. He understands you need to have a proper relationship with him, complete devotion won’t happen in a day. Make no mistake, you will be his, he’s just fine going slowly. He’s certainly got the time for it, and it’s not like he’s holding you captive. No, no, never captive. Possibly if he snaps because you keep outright rejecting him and it’s really setting his abandonment issues off. He’ll just send a little toy to keep you company when you feel the need to go on a little outing. Vanilla Ice will hold your bags for you, or maybe Mariah can show you around. If neither of them are someone you want to socialize with, he has options. Lots of options. 

Enrico cares less about you having a choice. To him, he knows better, and is often frustrated with your judgement. Please listen to his advice- he’s only here to provide you with the resources you need to flourish. If Enrico has no problem talking to DIO as his equal, then he certainly has no problem telling his darling ‘no’ directly. He recommends passages in the bible to read that directly coincide with what’s going on in your life- You often find little handwritten notes in your cell on your desk. The first time it happened, there was a bible sitting on your bed, with a note being used as a bookmark. It was between the pages of Isaiah- stuck in the pages about sin and confessions. It makes you gag how neat and proper his handwriting is, “My doors are always open for you.” When you don’t come, he leaves another note, with a page and paragraph you’re supposed to read before whatever it is he has to say. If the slightly passive aggressive notes don’t reach you, perhaps a more personal approach is needed. 

Dio in his youth is… unstable. He hasn’t learned that patience is king. He knows what he wants, and he’s going to get it now. Denying him is the stupidest move you could possibly make, he has all of this newfound power and confidence and isn’t going to waste it by letting you just get away. You may scurry off if he frightens you too much, he does love the chase. He just can’t help himself when he catches you- you look good trapped under him, he needs a little reward. It’s not going to hurt, it’s just a small bite… Have fun with a chunk of your neck missing because little dio got excited and couldn’t help biting as hard as he could. 

Diavolo is a classic creep. He’s a bit repressed. Over a decade of restraint will do that to you, but Diavolo doesn’t realize that touching himself to the cameras he placed in your room and the places you frequent isn’t going to satisfy him entirely. Maybe Doppio can spell it out for him- he should indulge! Live a little! The last time he ‘lived a little’ he made the worst mistake someone in his position could possibly make, but hey. He was young, you can’t really fault him for that. Diavolo monitors you as if it’s part of his job- there’s absolutely nothing he doesn’t know about. Your other suitors are taken care of by la squadra esecuzioni, they have a bit of a running joke that they’re praying for you to get around a bit more, easy jobs are welcome when the boss works them like dogs. Diavolo is happy to watch you, he keeps a tab open of whatever you’re doing while he works. Indulges by having Doppio follow you on your errands, lightly suggesting he should record. You often receive expensive gifts from a ‘secret admirer,’ with typed notes attached. It’s only a matter of time until that isn’t enough to hold him over, and he sends someone to collect you. No, now that he’s thinking about it… No one will treat you as well as he would, it’s better not to leave you to the hands of someone just doing a job. Diavolo fully intends to love you, and won’t take a ‘no’ once he’s broken his streak of self control. 

Kars did not always want a mate. He’s not really the romantic type, or someone who clings to sentiment, but there’s just something so adorable about you. He loves life, although he normally isn’t fond of humans. He loves seeing the life in your eyes, the way your chest moves up and down in fear as he gets closer… He’s salivating at the thought. Kars tells himself he wants a pet at first- he already has a sizable family. He has a son figure, he has a… He’d call Santana a pet, really, he has someone his age to socialize with… He supposes he could use a mate. Kars hasn’t had one of those since he was just a little one, and it’s not really something he missed. When you express that you don’t want to bow down and give everything up for him, Kars is more than confused. You must be making a joke- he’s heard of humans telling obvious lies for humor. How amusing. Now, come when you’re called, or he’ll send Santana to retrieve you. He prompts you often, but you can tell he doesn’t really care about the answer. You bore him sometimes with your ‘Please don’t hurt me’ and your ‘Please, please, let me go’ nonsense, how could he be expected to always find it fun? Your resistance only amuses him when you do something about it. Good, you’re running. Kars would love to play chase with you. 

#🏵️ anon #request granted #yandere dio #yandere enrico pucci #yandere kars #yandere vinegar doppio #yandere diavolo #yandere yoshikage kira #yandere yoshikage kira x reader #yandere kars x reader #yandere dio x reader #yandere vinegar doppio x reader #yandere diavolo x reader #i normally use characters' first names but i feel bad calling doppio 'vinegar'

[0okamiyuki]

Yandere pio (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄

#nijisanji #nijisanji en #dropsights #doppio dropscythe #nijisanjien #nijien #niji #my oshi #yandere ASMR soon amen

[thornybubbles]

Fourth Wall (JJBA Yandere Scenario)

Scenario: Recently, you’ve moved on from JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure to a different anime series and fandom. You realize that this was a terrible mistake.

Note: This is based on a prompt I saw on Tumblr ages ago. I just expanded on it a bit. 

Warnings: Typical Yandere behavior, threats, abusive behavior, possible harm towards reader, mental distress, anti-comfort. Remember that you alone are responsible for what you read. 

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Changing fandoms wasn’t that unusual for you. You would find a new anime, fall in love with it, then it became your new hyperfixation. After a while, the process would repeat. This is what happened with you and JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure. It wasn’t that you didn’t like the series anymore, you just moved on to a new anime/manga. Still…it felt different this time. You weren’t sure why, but ever since you moved on to your new favorite series, you had this unexplainable feeling of guilt wash over you every time you watched an episode of your new favorite anime or read the latest chapter of the manga. Stranger still, there was an underlying feeling of dread as well. 

As many times as you’d changed fandoms, you’d never experienced such feelings before. It was uncomfortable and you wished that you could move on to your new obsession without any strings attached. It was ridiculous, really. Why should you feel guilty about a change of taste? You weren’t hurting anything. No one would be affected by it. And yet, you still felt unnecessary shame over changing fandoms. You guessed it had something to do with the lingering attachment you had for certain characters from various parts throughout the series. It almost felt like you were leaving them behind somehow. Another silly notion. They were fictional characters and did not exist outside of the world within JoJo. They had no knowledge of you, much less having knowledge of your “betrayal”. You decided that it was stupid to dwell on it and dived headfirst into your new favorite series. That guilty feeling would surely fade after a while. 

You got the perfect opportunity to binge your new favorite anime one day. It was one of those days when you were fortunate enough to have nothing to do. All of your responsibilities had been dealt with and you had no plans other than to sit on your ass and watch your new favorite show until bedtime. Sure, you could go out with friends, but you really just wanted to chill by yourself for the day. So anime binge party it was. You made a comfy nest of blankets and pillows on the couch and set up your laptop on the coffee table. You got some snacks and a drink, made yourself comfortable on the couch, and pressed play on the screen. You relaxed into the softness of your pillows and blankets and immersed yourself in another world for a few hours. 

About ten episodes in, you had to go to the bathroom very badly. All of that soda you’d drunk was taking its toll on your bladder. You paused the video, untangled yourself from your blankets, and stiffly power-walked to the bathroom. Once you relieved yourself, you washed your hands and went back into the living room. You snuggled back into your blanket burrito and reached over to start the video, but something wasn’t right. On the screen wasn’t the anime you’d been watching. It was the first episode of Phantom Blood. 

What…???

Did you accidently click the wrong thing in your haste to pause the video and rush to the bathroom? 

That had to be it. 

It was the only thing that made sense. 

You clicked off of the JoJo episode and went back to the previous page which took you back to the episode of the new anime you’d been watching. You found the place in the episode that you left off on and pressed play. You settled back in your comfy nest and watched the rest of the episode. You watched for another hour or so. During the opening of one of the episodes, you suddenly found yourself watching the opening for an episode of Battle Tendency. You sat up straight and stared at the screen in shock and confusion. 

“What the fuck?” you muttered under your breath. 

You refreshed the page and the episode started properly. That’s the second time your video was suddenly changed to an episode of JoJo. The first time you assumed that it was because of an accidental click but now you weren’t so sure. You hadn’t been touching anything when it happened the second time. All you were doing was staring at the screen when the switch happened. Why did it keep happening? Some kind of glitch with the streaming service? You didn’t know, but it was a bit annoying. You hoped that wouldn’t be a constant thing while you were trying to watch your show. 

The rest of the day went by without further incident. Eventually, you noticed that it had grown dark and you decided that your day of doing absolutely nothing needed to come to a close. You closed your laptop and reluctantly pried yourself off of the couch. As much as you wanted to just lay there in your blanket nest, you knew that you’d get a much better sleep in your bed. So you hobbled off to your room; your mind on nothing but getting a decent night’s sleep. 

You woke up a few hours later with a dried out mouth and an aching throat. You swallowed a few times, wincing at the sandpapery feeling of your tongue against the inside of your mouth. Well that’s what you get for sleeping with your mouth wide open. You flung the covers off of you grumpily and climbed out of bed. You stumbled into the kitchen, not daring to turn the light on and submit your sleep sensitive eyes to an onslaught of painful luminosity. You made your way over to the counter, grabbed a glass, and staggered over to the sink. As you were filling the glass you suddenly had the feeling that something wasn’t quite right. You assumed that it was your sleep fogged brain at work. After all, part of the reason you woke up was because you were having a disturbing dream. You tried to remember what the dream was about, but you couldn’t piece the memories together to get a full picture. You just remembered being in a place that made you uncomfortable and meeting someone that was familiar to you, but their presence frightened you. You just couldn’t remember the details. It kinda made you want to stay awake for the rest of the night but you decided against that. You knew you’d feel like shit the next day if you didn’t get back to sleep. There was nothing worse than waking up with a splitting headache due to lack of proper rest. You downed the glass of water and put the empty glass in the sink. 

You suddenly became aware of a strange odor in the air. What was that smell? Smoke? God, was something burning?! You took another sniff of the air and recognized the smell as specifically cigarette smoke. Okay, so that meant that your house wasn’t burning down. That was good news, but why would you be smelling cigarette smoke? The only way you would be smelling cigarette smoke is if it were coming from in the same room as you…

You heard the sound of rustling fabric from somewhere behind you. You spun around and immediately spotted the outline of someone sitting at your kitchen table. You could also make out the small glow of a lit cigarette sticking out of their mouth. As your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you could make out some details of the figure. They were large, broad shouldered, and wore a long white coat, and on their head rested an oddly shaped hat. In the miniscule amount of light in the room you could make out the glint of gold accessories on both their hat and coat. 

“No way…” you gasped in a quiet voice. “No way in hell…” 

The figure lit a lighter and held it to the wick of the candle that was located in the middle of the table. Once the candle was lit fully, you could see the figure better. It was as you expected, Jotaro as he appeared in part four was sitting at your kitchen table, glaring at you as if you were less than dogshit. 

“You recognize me?” he scoffed and took another drag from his cigarette. “I’m surprised. I thought you forgot all about me… about us….” 

You backed up against the counter, unable to believe what you were seeing and hearing. 

Jotaro glanced down at the cigarette in his hand. He held it up in front of him. 

“This is your fault, you know.” he sneered. “I quit smoking, but after you abandoned us, I started the habit again. I’ve been tolerant so far because I was stupid enough to think that you’d come back eventually. Maybe you were just taking a break and you’d come back when you were bored… that was my stupidity. I’ll own up to that. But when I realized that you’d thrown us aside like trash, well, I got pissed. I guess I took up smoking again just to stay sane…” 

You were so appalled at the fictional character seated at your table that you hadn’t been paying much attention to what he was saying. Slowly the words began to filter into your mind and of everything he said, one thing stood out the most…

He said “us”. He said that you had abandoned “us”...

That’s when you became aware of the other figures lined up behind Jotaro. 

You could make out their shapes and features in the candlelight. Jonathan stood there looking as utterly brokenhearted as a man could be. Joseph had a smug grin on his face as if he’d just caught you committing a crime. Josuke’s face was contorted in a vicious snarl while his fists were clenched by his sides. Ever so often his left eye would twitch indicating that he may be on the verge of a psychotic break. Giorno offered you a placid smile that was off putting when set against the coldness of his eyes. 

Your eyes darted nervously from one face to another before finally settling back on Jotaro’s. It was too much. You pushed away from the counter and ran out of the kitchen. A voice that probably belonged to Jonathan called out for you to stop but you paid it no attention. Luckily the kitchen was right next to the front door. Once you were outside, you could run to the neighbor’s house and get them to call the police. You wouldn’t dare tell them the truth. What would you even say? You couldn’t tell them that five fictional characters from an anime had invaded your house. They’d think you were on something. You would just tell them that someone had broken into your house. That’s all. Honestly, you didn’t know what the hell the police could do against them, but you didn’t know what else to do. You reached the front door but your hand froze just as you were about to unlock the door and yank it open. 

Two people were staring down at you from the window in the front door, two people you recognized. Kars looked down his nose at you with a haughty expression. He looked ever so much like a strict parent that had just caught his kid trying to sneak out of the house. DIO on the other hand had the most sadistic smile on his face. He made a “come-hither” gesture with his clawed hand as if he fully expected you to just open the door and throw yourself at him. Their eyes glowed with a hellish light and you couldn’t take the sight of them. You screamed and backed away from the door. As you stepped back, you saw two other familiar faces staring at you from the windows on either side of the door. Doppio had one hand pressed against the glass while the other hand held a rock from the garden to his ear as if it were a cell phone. One of his eyes had changed to a jade green color and glared at you with intense rage. His other, normal eye had a pitiful, disappointed look in it. From the other window Kira stared at you with an utterly emotionless expression. You didn’t dare speculate on what kind of thoughts could be going through his head at that moment. You screamed again and started to turn and run towards the back door…

“Star Platinum!” 

Suddenly you were held tight in an iron like hold. An invisible hand covered your mouth preventing you from screaming anymore. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that you were being held in place by Jotaro’s Stand. Struggling in Star Platinum’s grip was useless so you just hung there in midair as Jotaro approached you. 

“We weren’t done talking.” he snapped. 

He leaned in slightly and you got a whiff of cigarette smoke mixed with cologne. 

“Now you listen and you listen good,” he started to say. He held up a single finger.

“One. Just one more chance. That’s all you get. Come back to us and there won’t be a problem. Leave us again and it will get ugly.” he said, glancing up at the villains peering through the windows. His upper lip curled in disgust when he locked eyes with DIO and Kira, but only for a moment before his eyes were back on you. 

“Is that understood?” he asked. 

You nodded your head, whimpering behind Star Platinum’s invisible palm. 

“Good.” 

You don’t know what happened after that. You just woke up in your bed with a pounding headache. 

“Fuck…” you groaned, pressing your hands to your temples. 

You felt awful. You could only guess that you just simply didn’t sleep very well. Damn nightmares. What was with that dream? Was it all because you felt guilty about leaving the JoJo fandom? You grumbled and rolled out of bed. You were going to need to take something for that headache. First you needed to get a glass of water. You stumbled off to the kitchen getting an uncomfortable feeling of deja vu. The moment you entered the kitchen, your eyes glanced to the kitchen table and you nearly fainted. 

The candle was out, but it was smoking as if it had only been put out mere moments ago. The cigarette butt that rested on the saucer that had been used as a makeshift ashtray was also still smoking. 

That night you made it a point to sit down and watch a few episodes of JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure starting with Phantom Blood. You planned to rewatch the entire series from the very beginning all the way to Stone Ocean. With each episode you watched, you noticed that ever so often a character’s eyes would slide over towards you as if making sure you were still there, watching them. Sometimes it would be one of the main characters. Sometimes it would be one of the villains. Sometimes it would be a side character. Regardless, they all kept checking to see if you were watching. Every day, you would make it a point to watch at least one episode of JoJo, no matter what. You didn’t dare skip out on your daily dose of JoJo. You also never went back to the other anime you’d been watching after you left the JoJo fandom. No, you learned your lesson. You were familiar enough with Jotaro’s character to know that he only gave people one chance and no more. Just like with Rubber Soul and Steely Dan. He gave them both a chance to leave mostly unscathed but they both decided to turn on him at the last minute. They both were punished severely. You weren’t going to make that same mistake. 

So you sat there on the couch, stiff and terrified as you watched your “favorite” anime… 

… like a good little fan should…

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[pandagyoza]

#art #digital art #illustration #fanart #artwork #artist #drawing #chibi #doppio dropscythe #doppio #nijisanji #niji en #nijisanji en #vtuber #yandere #cute #dropsights

[married-to-google-translater]

Yandere Diavolo headcanon

Diavolo is a possessive, manipulative, mildly sadistic stalker yandere.

You somehow got his attention.

Which is difficult to say the least…

You've probably never even officially met…

Just because seeing Diavolo is as easy as stopping ice cream from melting in the Sahara desert.

As we all know this man has a "little" obsession with hiding his identity.

Diavolo will probably ask Doppio to find more information about you.

Doppio doesn't really question Daivolo.

So soon Diavolo will know everything possible about you.

It won't even last a week.

After that you start getting strange emails and gifts.

Diavolo doesn't dare to meet you yet.

So emails are the best option.

99% percent of the time the email is mainly giving you instructions and threatening your family.

Diavolo likes to threaten your family a lot.

As he starts to trust you more you will start getting phone calls.

Kidnapping is likely…

But even then, at the beginning, you're not allowed to meet Diavolo.

Doppio takes care of all your needs.

Maybe in a couple of years you'll get to see a bit of Diavolo.

Diavolo certainly wouldn't let you escape.

Especially if you've seen his face.

Even if Diavolo loves you the punishment would be severe.

Maybe he should make you blind or cut out your tongue?

That way you wouldn't be able to reveal his secret.

Diavolo thinks it's a good idea.

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[platonicyanderewrighter]

Platonic yandere jojo villains (pt.2)

"Leave me alone"

(Pt.2)

(Tw): light yandere themes

I just got my school uniform after me and my sister went shopping for some things for my room. I was just glad to get out of there the fights between the men were more annoying than frightening at this point.

My sister is one of the few things that get them to stop. However the fights are toned down a bit when I'm out of my room.

The only ones that truly intimates you are Kars, Esidisi, and Wamuu. Thare fucking huge I never seen anyone that big! I always make sure to stay away from them.

The only thing that annoys you today is that Doppio and kira came along. However kira is much more bearable than Doppio as long as he doesn't do his monolog about a quite life.

He's quite like me and wants a "normal" life although your definition of normal is different from his

You were trying to stay away from Doppio but if i slowed my walking down he would to. It's not like he was touching me but he was too close for comfort.

So when you saw a bookstore you snuck away from them so you can have a little time to yourself.

After a few minutes you found a book you wanted but it was just out of your reach

(Kira): why aren't you with your sister?

(Y/n): holy shi-. I'm not with them because I need some time alone.

(Kira): understandable.

I started to reach the for the book again, kira saw that I was struggling to reach the book and he got it for me.

(Y/n): thanks.

I quickly paid and started walking away Kira followed me.

(Y/n): hay kira. Can I ask a question? Do you know why Doppio is so clingy towards me like it was somewhat bearable, but now it's driving me crazy!

(Kira): I don't know either, he is usually clingy towards your sister. But if you want my opinion he is more bearable than the others they always cause chaos.

I couldn't help but glare at him

(Y/n): but you can leave! Your one of the most normal out of the rest of them!

Kira just nodded. I can't wait for school i can get away from the chaos and make more friends so I can get away longer.

Once we met back up with my sister and Doppio he started to go on a rant about how I shouldn't run off without telling him and your sister.

I kinda shut my mind off so I don't have to hear the same lecture over and over.

(Sister): calm down Doppio she was with kira also she can handle herself.

(Doppio):.......fine.

Time skip

When we got home I made a b-line back to my room i knew I had other things to bring to my room but I needed a few minutes alone.

But since I was lost in my thoughts I didn't notice Kars walking down the hallway.........until I ran into his leg.

(Y/n internally): fuck.

(Y/n):............ sorry.

I really picked up my pace to my room borderline jogging. Kars is one of the few people that I'm terrified of especially when he's angry.

Though I didn't see if he was angry or not i because i zoomed off

When I walked downstairs to get the rest of my stuff I heard the others talking about how I should be home schooled.

I didn't really pay attention to who was talking but I just zoomed back to my room. I jumped on my bed and started to read my book I just bought.

I was just about to finish the first chapter when I heard my sister call up to me

(Sister): y/n! Please come down here for a second!

(Y/n): damnit.

When I walked down the stairs I saw Doppio and kira talking with my sister. I didn't want to deal with this but if it meant I wouldn't be bothered later i guess I can get over it.

(Y/n): you need something?

(Sister): so me, Doppio, and kira were talking about homeschooling would you want to do something like that?

(Y/n): no. i perfer to go to school and besides I already have my uniform.

(Sister): okay I figured you wouldn't like the idea of home schooling.

(Doppio): why not? I think you would do better if you were home schooled.

(Kira): drop it Doppio.

Seeing that they didn't need anything i went back into my room. Though it was boring to stay in my room you were left alone.

Hearing some little steps outside my door and some scraping.........

(Y/n): wtf?

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[stupid-sloot-headcanons]

Doppio and Diavolo are the ones who pick out your clothes can't decide if they go for something crazy or more modest depending on the image they have of you? And the first time Diavolo has you Doppio is so desperate to hear about it on how it went. When it's doppio turn with you bound up and ahego on his face and he's louder then you lol

Yessss, Doppio's in full fuckin "Kylar from DoL" mode with how he acts lol. And Diavolo's right there to guide him in his mind, "showing him" what Darling likes and praising Doppio for being such a wonderful right-hand man and lover to his Darling.

#thots #.jjba #.diavolo #.doppio #yandere jjba #yandere diavolo #yandere doppio

[bygiornogiovanna]

can you write diavolo for prompts 7 &or 68, with GN or fem reader, whatever comes to mind, thank you!

You can run, but you can't hide.

Yandere Diavolo x Afab! reader

#7: "Don't cover up, I want everyone to see that you are mine"

#68: "You can run, you can hide, but when I get my hands back on you, you'll regret it."

Summary: After months of being locked up in his mansion, Italy's mafia boss makes you come to one of his afterparties. Still having hope to escape from him, you use this to your advantage.

Word count: 2.1k

TW: yandere behavior, mentions of kidnapping, diavolo being violent, hickeys, reader is afab, they/them pronouns, possible grammatical mistakes

Hi!! I really hope you will like this. I kind of rushed it since, you know, it's my first request so...yay!! Thanks for requesting, love ya <3

A relieved sigh escapes past your lips when you hear your 'boyfriend''s invitation. Well, more like announcement, since you didn't have a say in the matter. You were happy that, at least, you were allowed to get out of this damned mansion and maybe socialize with other people that weren't him.

Him, who kidnapped you and kept you as a precious toy. The one who had you listen to him and follow him around as a scared puppy only a few months after abducting you. Diavolo. You cursed his name in your mind as you started to make a plan. You could use this situation to your advantage so you could get away from this shitty situation, from this psychotic person and this country.

"So, what do you say, darling?" His voice woke you up from your daydreaming and you looked at him as he took a seat beside you.

"Hm...It sounds good, I guess. Will Trish come too?" You asked, curious. If his stupid daughter would come too, your plan would be harder since he would make her come with you to the bathroom.

"No, she's going to a sleepover at some friend of hers." The man answered and you tried to contain your smile. Perfect. "Go get ready, we are leaving in two hours."

Woah, woah, woah. Slow down. Two hours?! He told you it would be soon, but he didn't tell you it would be today. Damn, that meant you wouldn't have time to make a plan B and a plan C, in case plan A and B wouldn't work. Well, you just had to hope that your plan will work and that you could finally get away from him.

You nodded and wanted to get up, but he pulled you back in his arms. You let out a surprised squeal, freezing when you felt his teeth nibbling at the lobe of your ear.

"Mm, I changed my mind. Get ready later, I want to spend more time with you." The pink-haired man whispered in your ear and you couldn't do anything but let him do what he wanted. If you didn't, he would get incredibly angry and that wouldn't end well, for you at least. You forced your body to relax in his embrace, a small whimper leaving your lips when his soft ones went down your neck, biting and sucking at some of your soft spots.

"D-Diavolo, dear, we can continue this later. I have to get ready, you know it takes time for me to choose what I want to wear.." You pushed yourself to say, taking one of his hands in yours, trying to contain yourself to not gang.

"Mhm, well make it take less. Don't wear makeup, I don't care." Diavolo mumbled, pressing your back against him. You sighed and let him do his thing in marking your neck up, knowing that fighting him was useless.

"Diavolo, please, I have to get ready..." You said again after a few minutes, in which your poor neck was almost fully covered in bruises. He sighed annoyed and grabbed your jaw tightly, turning your head towards him. The mafia boss just pressed your lips together and you leaned in, eager to end this already.

After painfully long seconds, he broke the kiss and let you get up from his lap. You immediately did so, going towards the bathroom to start doing your makeup. "What suit will you wear?" You asked before you entered the bathroom. Even if you planned to escape, that didn't mean you didn't want to look good.

"Black." The man said, following you into the bathroom. You took out the expensive makeup set he bought for you, starting your usual routine. When you got to the neck area, you sighed and started to apply a green color corrector, when a hand suddenly stopped you. "Don't cover up, I want everyone to see that you are mine"

You inhaled sharply at his words and nodded obediently, wiping the color corrector off. You continued your routine silently under his stern gaze, mentally preparing yourself for where were you going to go.

Choosing a beautiful burgundy red dress, the silk material perfectly hugging your body. Its length was a little above the knees and it wasn't too tight either. For shoes, you chose a pair of black heel-less sandals, so you could run off them. You looked at yourself in the mirror and smiled. You didn't look too bad and you also matched with Diavolo. If it wasn't for the hickeys on your neck, you could say you were stunning.

"Darling, are you ready?" He said, offering his hand and you nodded, shyly taking it. In fact, you weren't shy; you were disgusted to touch this sick man in any way. But, for the sake of your health and the plan, you did it.

After a long, silent ride, you arrived at a luxurious restaurant. You assumed it had at least five starts since the entrance had a red carpet welcoming its customers. You had your arm wrapped around Diavolo and, when you peered a look at him, you tried to contain your shock. To say you were scared of him at the moment was an understatement. You knew he was a powerful man, but the way his power radiated off him made you shiver. He had a superior look on his face, his back straight and his chin up high. If it wasn't for your relationship with him, you would've fallen right there and then for him and you would be on your knees, ready to do whatever he wanted you to.

"Don't look so scared, it's only a facade. I have to be like this so they know who's the boss. Pft, not like they wouldn't." You heard the taller man say, but that didn't ease your anxiety. You knew what he was capable of and that made you question your plan. Who knows what he will do to you if you fuck up and he catches you. Shaking those thoughts away, you bite your lower lip and nod.

The moment you two enter the restaurant, the whole chattering falters. Everything went quiet, it was like he screamed at them to shut up, but he didn't. He just entered with you and went to his table, where some of his subordinates waited for him, his most trusted ones, you supposed.

Diavolo took a seat at the head of the table, gesturing you to take the one beside him. You did as you were told and the people there started talking. Nobody was talking to you, though. You wouldn't be surprised if you found out they weren't allowed to.

Minutes passed, taking small sips from your wine, you looked either at Diavolo or his teammates. "Darling, can I go to the bathroom?" You suddenly asked, touching his hand softly. He nodded, signaling one of his girl teammates to go to the bathroom with you, never interrupting his conversation. Fuck, well, that wasn't good. You and the unknown girl started going to the bathroom and she let you enter, waiting outside.

Sighing softly, you analyzed your surroundings. The only way outside, except through the door, was through a medium-sized window. And the only way to get there was to climb the wall. However, the bathroom was pretty small so you could successfully climb. You struggled to make as little noises as possible and got up there, starting to crawl your way out.

"Oi, everything good there?" You heard a feminine voice ask and your eyes widened. You forced out a "Yes", trying your best to sound as natural as possible while your stomach was pressed to the window's sill. A small hum was heard in response and you sighed relieved. You got out of the window and jumped down, scratching your knees in the process. When you wanted to go to the gate so you could climb it, you heard a loud sound coming from inside the bathroom. It sounded like a broken door. No way, why the fuck did he break the door?!

"Where are they, you incompetent fucker?!" You heard Diavolo's voice yelling at the girl. You gulped, almost feeling bad for her.

"I swear they were here two minutes ago!" She answered, her voice shaking. You decided to not listen to their conversation anymore and went back to running to the gate when you saw a guard. Your heart started to beat so fast that you thought it would leave your ribcage and sweat was rolling onto your forehead. Oh shit, why didn't you think about him having guards all over? You thought about sneaking around the guard, but soon realized it would be useless. You couldn't climb the gate with guards here, especially since they were looking for you. So, the only options left for you were: one, you hide in one of the bushes and wait until they thought you ran away and went out looking for you, or two, go back to Diavolo and accept your punishment. You chose the first one since the second one was straight-up stupid.

"Where are you, little one?" You heard Diavolo's voice muttering as he was walking around the zone you were hiding. He was suddenly incredibly calm, his tone much different from the raging one you heard half an hour ago. Your breath hitched and you placed a hand over your mouth to stop yourself from making any sounds that could attract him here. "Come out from wherever you are. I know you didn't get out, you aren't stupid enough to climb a gate with so many guards around. So, come out on your own before I find you. Because after all, we both know that you can run, you can hide, but when I get my hands back on you, you'll regret it."

He was talking so calmly as if he knew you were right next to him as if he knew you were listening to him, hiding in this stupid bush. You thought about surrendering again, but no. He was surely manipulating you, testing to see how weak you are. There's no way he could know you were here, you were 100% positive nobody saw you.

"Amore, come out on your own. Don't make this harder for me than it already is. I don't want to punish you too hard, but if you keep testing my limits, who knows what I'm going to do with you." He spoke again after a minute of silence, making you shiver in fear. 'Go away, please' you prayed, biting your own hand anxiously. Maybe somebody up there would finally hear your prayers and let you get away from this fucking monster.

"Fine, if that's what you want, don't say I didn't warn you." Diavolo sighed and he started walking away from the bush close to the one you were hiding in. You wanted to sigh relieved when you stopped hearing his footsteps hitting the soft grass, but a hand suddenly grabbed your hair and pulled you up. You screamed in pain and you let the tears that were threatening to spill out of your eyes a few seconds ago fall onto your cheeks. "There you are." He purred sensually in your ear, throwing you onto the grass next to the bush. "What did I fucking say about trying to run away?" He said and walked through the bush, not caring if he ripped his suit or not. You were heavily shaking, looking at him with glossy eyes and fat tears rolling down your cheek, ruining your makeup. "Come on, I don't have the whole night, ungrateful bitch." Diavolo snapped and grabbed your hair again.

"T-T-That if...I ever...t-try to do it...again y-you'll break my l-legs." You whispered, choking on your own tears, balling up your fists to try and steady yourself.

"That's right, oh, that's so right my dear doll. Now, I should keep my promise and break your legs. But I don't think that will be enough, will it?" He said, holding his head up by your hair.

"D-Diavolo, please. Please don't, I- I promise I will be good. Please don't hurt me." You cried out useless pleas, but he didn't seem to care. His hand let go of your hair, making you fall back onto the ground, hitting your head on the ground.

"It's like you're a broken record. You always tell me the same shit and you always do the same thing that brought you into situations like these. I really don't understand, do you like being in pain?" The boss spat, his body hovering over your body. You shook your head vigorously and he scoffed.

"I think it's time for you to get a real punishment."

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