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thornybubbles · 1 year
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JJBA Yandere Scenario: Jealousy (The JoJos: Jonathan, Joseph, and Jotaro)
NOTE: Going to make a part 2 to this including Josuke, Giorno, and Johnny. The weird issue I was having with this post seems to have gone away. Though if anything looks weird or incomplete, let me know, please.
Jonathan
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Jonathan's been through a lot. Thanks to Dio, he's spent much of his childhood feeling alone and unwanted. Dio stole his father's love, turned everyone in town against him, brutally killed poor Danny, and even drove his beloved Erina away from him. You’re the only one that stayed. You're the only one that continued to stand up for him when everyone else gave into Dio. 
So that's why when he sees you looking at your friend with eyes filled with such fondness and adoration, it stirs up a dark anger in him that is so intense that it frightens him.
Jonathan does an excellent job of reigning in his emotions. You will only see that same sweet smile he always has, but you won't see the way his smile drops into a scowl as he excuses himself and turns away from you and your friend. You won't see the way he grips the doorknob so hard his fingers leave dents in the brass. 
Jonathan hates the way he feels. He has no right to try to lay claim to you. He will just have to accept that fact that you will only ever see him as a friend. So that was that. He was going to lose you,too, and then he really will be alone. His anger dissipates and he goes into a depressive state that lasts for weeks. During the day he wanders far away from his father's property and into the forest. He can't bring himself to go into town for fear of seeing you and your friend together somewhere. Staying home is out of the question. He can't take Dio's constant questions. Even though they've started acting more civil with each other, Jonathan can't bring himself to ever fully trust his adoptive brother. Dio seems far too interested in his relationship with you for his liking. 
"Why don't I see you with your little friend anymore, JoJo?" Dio asks. "You seemed so close as children. Did something happen?" 
Jonathan isn't sure but he thought he heard a hint of glee in Dio's voice as he asked that. 
Jonathan makes an effort not to snap at him. It's not his fault that this is happening. Not this time anyway.  
"Sometimes people grow apart when they grow up. The responsibilities of adulthood can distract one from childhood friendships. That's just the way life is. And if you'll excuse me, I don't wish to speak on the matter anymore." Is Jonathan's reply before he exits the room.
Dio doesn't miss the misery in Jonathan's voice and he revels in it. 
"If you say so, JoJo." 
Jonathan ends up spending most of his time in the part of the forest where the two of you would play games, tell stories, and just laugh and chase each other for hours. Erina would join you sometimes… before she started avoiding him.
And now he lost you, too. 
Of course. Why should he ever be allowed to be happy? Even without Dio being the cause of his misery, it seemed life itself was against him. He slumped to the ground and propped himself against a tree. He was sure his father would scold him for getting dirt on his clothes but that was nothing new. His father was always scolding and shaming him for something. That is, when he wasn’t singing Dio’s praises.  
Jonathan sighed, closed his eyes, and leaned his head against the tree trunk. He wasn't going to think about that. He wanted to think about you and the short time you spent together. He would think about the time he tried to scare you with a bug only to have you laugh at him and hold the bug in your hand like it was nothing. He wanted to think about the time you fell out of the tree you were climbing, got up, brushed yourself off, and went right back to climbing. You didn't cry at all. He wanted to think about the time you looked Dio right in the eyes and told him to shove it where the sun doesn't shine (mind you in a much more ladylike manner). 
You were both a gentle hand and a fist of strength, perfectly balanced in every way. You gave him a sense of hope and courage in one of the darkest times of his life. He could sit here and bask in the warmth of your memory until he just stopped living. That would have to be enough. He couldn't have you, but nothing could rob him of his memories of you. Not even Dio. 
He must have dozed off at some point because he found himself being shaken awake. He may have been imagining it, but the person shaking him sounded an awful lot like you. 
"JoJo! JoJo! Wake up!" 
Jonathan's eyelids flew open. It was you!
“Oh… what?” he rasped. His voice was hoarse and his throat felt like it was on fire. He didn't care though. You were here with him and that's all that mattered. 
“Why… are you… here?” He asked, genuinely confused by your presence. Shouldn't you be with your friend?
“Why am I here?” you repeat. “Why do you think? I came to find you, you ninny!” 
Jonathan just blinks up at you in confusion. 
“I haven't seen you in weeks and when I asked your father about you he told me that you've been acting strangely. He said that you wandered the house at night instead of sleeping and that you haven't been eating. So I started looking for you and I found you out here sleeping in the woods!" 
“O-oh…” Jonathan couldn't say more than that. He didn't really know how to answer. That, and he felt horrible. He was achy all over and his head was hurting. 
You placed a hand on his forehead and he froze at your touch, mind going numb.
“Jojo, you're burning up! How long have you been sitting in the cold like this?” You asked. 
Was it cold? Honestly Jonathan hadn't even noticed that the temperature had dropped. It was already night time. Had he really been out here for that long? 
“Why have you been doing this to yourself?” You ask, your voice hitched with worry. “Has Dio been bullying you again?” 
Jonathan said nothing. He just shook his head. 
“Then why?! Was it something else?” You ask. “Was… was it something I did?” 
Jonathan caught something in your eyes when you asked him that. It was something that opened up a very dark place inside of him. Guilt. You felt guilty. You were blaming yourself for his pitiable state. 
"I just... I didn't want to interfere." He says.
“Interfere?” You ask. “Interfere with what? What are you talking about?” 
“You… and your friend.” He says. “I see the way you look at him…”
Your face flushed. 
"I-I don't l-look at him that way!" You stuttered out in embarrassment. 
“You don’t have to hide it.” He says, trying to speak up. The action was putting a strain on his voice, making it sound worse… just as he intended. 
“JoJo…” you start to say, but he doesn't let you finish. 
"Listen... I never told you how I felt, because I thought it would put a strain on our friendship... We've been friends for a long time, haven't we? You were there for me for some of the most difficult times of my life and I adore you for it... It's because I love you so much that I'm willing to let you be happy with someone else... even if it means I'll never see you again . I just want you to be happy …” He ended with a very real, but perfectly timed cough. 
You grabbed him by his flushed face and made him look at you. 
“Don't say things like that, JoJo!” you cry. “You make it sound like I plan to abandon you!” 
He grasped one of your hands weakly. “I don't matter, dearest. I told you, if he makes you happy…” 
"That's enough!" you said sternly, placing a finger over his lips and silencing him. "I don't want you to say such things anymore!" 
Your face was etched in anger, but your eyes glistened with unshed tears. It was working. As much as he hated stooping to such deplorable tactics like guilt-tripping, but by God, it was working! He could hate himself for it later. Right now, he was basking in your attention.
You removed your finger from his lips and he smiled up at you in a state of mindless bliss. 
"Yes, ma'am." he rasped, before going into a coughing fit. 
You let him go and stood up. He whined pathetically at the loss of your touch. You assumed it was due to his sickness. You got to your feet with a determined look on your face. 
“I'm going back to get your father and some of the servants. They're going take you back home so you can get some rest. Then I'm going into town to fetch a doctor.” You stated. 
Then you leaned down and planted a kiss on Jonathan's warm forehead. Jonathan could've died right then and there and died happy. 
"Don't move from that spot, JoJo!" You said as you hiked up your skirt and began running towards the Joestar Mansion. 
“I'm not going anywhere.” JoJo tried to call after you but his voice was too hoarse and you were already out of earshot. 
"And neither are you..." He added under his breath. 
 Joseph
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While Jonathan tries to hide his jealousy, Joseph puts his on full display, but he plays it off as a joke. 
"So you're going out with him, again!?" he says with a pout. 
"Yes, JoJo. I have other friends besides you, you know." You say, tired of having the same old argument every time you go out with someone that isn't him. 
Joseph whines like a child and plops down on your couch. He crosses his arms and stares at the wall with a sullen expression. 
"I don't have a problem with you having friends, it's just that ever since you've been hanging out with that weirdo you act like I don't even exist! I hardly ever see you anymore!" 
You almost felt sorry for him until he called your friend a weirdo. 
"JoJo! That's enough! I know you don't like him but I won't have you calling my friend names!" you scolded. 
JoJo huffed but continued pouting on the couch in silence. 
"Why do you act like such a child? We have this argument every time I go out with someone else. It's exhausting! It's not like you're my boyfriend or anything!" 
Ouch. Okay, while what you said was true, you didn't have to just blurt it out like it was nothing. Joseph gives you a hurt look before suddenly doubling over in pain. He clutched his chest, fell off the couch and lay on the floor writhing in agony. 
"JoJo! What happened? Are you okay?! JoJo!!" you say in a panic. You drop to your knees next to him. 
"JoJo, tell me what's wrong!" you cry. 
"I don't know!" He groans. "I just suddenly felt a terrible, sharp pain in my heart! I... I think it's the knife you stabbed into it when you said that just now!" 
At the realization that he was faking so he could pick on you, you became furious. 
"JOJO! YOU SCARED ME HALF TO DEATH!!" you shout, slapping him in the shoulder. 
Joseph curls up trying to protect himself from your slaps, but he's giggling the whole time. 
“I thought something was wrong with you, you silly ass!” you shout, a slight sob coming through in your voice. 
Joseph sits up, his grinning face only inches from your own. 
“Ah, so you do care about me!” he teased. 
Your face immediately turned red and you scooted away from him, unable to look at him with him grinning at you like that. 
“Shut up, you pain in the neck.” You mumble feeling shy all of a sudden. 
Joseph was infuriating, but when he teased you like this, you couldn't help but fall for his charms... just a little. Up to this point, you had only ever viewed Joseph as a friend, but lately you've begun to see him in a slightly different light. 
The problem is that Joseph knew that. 
“I'll make a deal with you, JoJo.” You said after regaining your composure. 
“If you quit complaining every time I go out with my other friends, then I'll make it so Saturdays will be the day that I hang out exclusively with you. Does that sound fair?” 
You have Joseph's full attention now. 
“Really?! Just you and me?!!” He asks, getting more and more excited by the minute. 
“So….does this mean… um….” he stutters, looking around nervously as if he isn't sure that he should say what he wants to. 
“Does it mean what?” you ask. 
“If we’re going out every Saturday… and it’s just the two of us… can we say that… we’re dating?” he asks with a hopeful smile. 
Your face flushes again and you look away from him, irritated at how cute he's being right now. 
"Fine." you sigh. "I guess you can say we're dating." 
Joseph lets out a whoop of joy before sweeping you into his heavily muscled arms. 
"Thank you! You won't regret it I swear!" he promises. 
As he pulls you to his chest, you don't see the smug, self-satisfied smirk he has on his face. He's finally got you right where he wants you. It took a while, but he finally got you to like him enough to go out with him. And every Saturday?! This was better than he hoped for! You'll have so much fun hanging around with him that you'll forget all about that weirdo friend of yours.
Check and Mate, darling.
Jotaro
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Jealous Jotaro is all cold glares and quiet fury. Every time you and your friend are seen together, Jotaro always seems to be hanging out in the background, staring daggers into the back of your friend's head. You don't know what your friend could've done to earn Jotaro's disdain, but it's very clear that he doesn't want you to be alone with him. The problem is that Jotaro won't tell you anything. Any time you confront him about it you're met with the same response. 
“I just don’t like the guy.” 
You don't understand why and Jotaro never explains. Your friend isn't even a Stand user, so it can't be that he suspects him of being an enemy. 
Your friend may not be a Stand user, but you, unfortunately are. So it takes all of Jotaro's willpower to keep Star Platinum in check when he's around the two of you. Jotaro can feel his Stand's rage stir up any time your friend gets a little too close or handsy with you. There's really nothing suspicious about the way your friend interacts with you. His touches are only of the platonic variety, but each hug, head pat, or playful shove send Jotaro into a silent rage. 
He'll chomp down on his cigarette, nearly biting it in half and almost has an aneurysm from trying to keep Star Platinum from popping out and punching the guy's head off of his shoulders. 
But none of that matters, because Jotaro already has a plan in play. He just needs to be patient and careful. 
For the next few weeks, you start getting an uncomfortable feeling that someone is watching and following you. You often try to find the source of this feeling, frantically looking over your shoulder and seeing no one. You even send your Stand to search around, but it comes back to you shrugging its shoulders after failing to find anyone. You tell Jotaro about it and he gives you a serious, concerned look and tells you to be careful. 
"Just because DIO's out of the picture doesn't mean some of his lackeys aren't still around looking for revenge. Just stay alert and let me know if anything suspicious happens." He says. 
You nod your head and go about your day, casting worried glances into every shadowy corner. 
Jotaro understands your concerns, but he's fully aware of what's really happening, so he's not too worried about it. He watches you until you are out of sight, then he lights a cigarette. He's been thinking about quitting, but he needs the nicotine to clear his head right now. The first part of the plan was taken care of, but he still had work to do. 
A few days later, you come to him with a worried expression. 
“Someone's been in my house.” You tell him before you even say your morning greeting. 
“How do you know?” He asks, instantly alert. 
“My diary's missing.” You tell him.
"Your diary?" he says, curling his lip with a disdainful sneer. 
"Yes!" You say, annoyed with his attitude. "It wasn't in my desk and I can't find it anywhere in my room or anywhere else in the house." 
Jotaro thought for a moment. 
“What did you write in it? You didn't write anything about Egypt did you?” he asked with a serious tone. 
“Of course not! I wouldn't dare! I didn't put anything important in it just in case someone did find it and read it.” you say. 
“Then why would someone want your diary?” He asks. 
"I don't know, JoJo! I ​​just know that I can't find it." You shout, frustrated that he doesn't seem to be taking it seriously. 
“Did you check your locker?” He offers. 
"I don't bring my diary to school, JoJo." You sigh in exasperation. 
Jotaro huffs at your tone. 
"Don't get snappy, I was just asking. Good grief. If you're that worried about it, I'll come by after school and help you look for it." he says. 
You agree to that and go to class feeling a lot better. 
You don't find your diary, but for the next week or two, you do start finding pictures of yourself on your windowsill. Fortunately, none of the pictures are compromising but they are worrying. Whoever took them seems to have been following you all over town and at school. So your feeling about being watched had been right. How your Stand hadn't been able to find your personal paparazzi you didn't know, but Jotaro was going to hear about this. You took the pictures to school to show him. He wasn't happy. 
“Where did you find these?” He demands. 
"On my window sill." You state. "Whoever's stalking me wanted to make sure that I knew it. I'm not gonna wait for their next move. I'm going to take those pictures to the police." 
“Don’t bother.” Jotaro says a little too quickly. 
"Why not? I need to..." 
He cut you off. 
“The police won't be able to do much. Stalking cases are tricky and require a lot more evidence than just a few pictures. We don't even have a suspect, so they won't have anything to go on except for what you tell them.” he says. 
“So what am I gonna do then?” you ask. 
“I'll take care of it.” he says plainly. 
Another few days pass and Jotaro hasn't told you much. You've been worrying and fretting but you know Jotaro wouldn't tell you that he'd take care of it unless he had some kind of plan. Sure enough, you found yourself playing the part of bait while Jotaro followed along behind you in secret. You could spot him every now and then behind parked cars and buildings; black coat fluttering in the wind. It gave you a sense of calm even though you could feel that extra presence behind you. You didn't bother to look behind you. You knew you wouldn't see anything. Finally, just when the tension was getting unbearable, you heard someone yelp and you whirled around to see Jotaro holding your friend up by his collar. 
"Jotaro? What on earth...?" you said, wondering why Jotaro was attacking your friend. Unless... no. It couldn't be!
“Empty your bag.” Jotaro said. It was a command not a request. Your very frightened and confused friend let his book bag drop from his shoulder. Its contents spilled out onto the sidewalk. Among the items were more pictures of you and your diary. 
"It was you!" you shouted, unable to believe your friend could be guilty of something like stalking. 
Your friend tried to defend himself. He tried to convince you that he had no idea how that stuff got in his bag. When Jotaro asked him why he was following you, he just said that he was going to the convenience store to buy some sodas . He didn't even know that it was you in front of him. You weren't buying it and neither was Jotaro. The taller male grabbed your former friend by the hair and forced him to look him in the eyes. 
"I don't know what your game is, but if I catch you anywhere near her again, they'll have to use your dental record to identify you when I'm through with you." 
The statement wasn't a threat or even a promise. It was a guarantee. 
Jotaro dropped the boy to the sidewalk where he scrambled to gather up his things before running for the hills. Jotaro glared after the boy long after he was out of sight. After a moment he turned to you and asked, 
"You alright?" 
"I-ah... no. Not really." you said. 
You couldn't help but think back to all the times Jotaro gave the boy dirty looks whenever the two of you hung out. 
"You knew, didn't you?" You ask. 
“Knew what?” Jotaro says, placing a cigarette in his mouth and lighting it. He took a drag off it and blew the smoke into the sky. 
"You knew about him. That's why you said you didn't like him. You knew he was a bad egg from the start." you say. 
Jotaro just shrugs.
"I had a feeling, yeah." 
You rub your hand down your face. 
“Dammit! I should have listened to you. Your gut feelings have never been wrong before. Not back in Egypt and not now. I should've stopped hanging around him the moment you said you didn't like him!” You say with a huff of frustration. 
"Don't beat yourself up about it. You couldn't have known." Jotaro says, taking another drag from his cigarette. 
You stand there, fidgeting. Your emotions are going haywire. You feel betrayed by your friend, angry at yourself for not seeing the signs sooner, and oh so grateful to Jotaro for always being so reliable. 
Jotaro's hand on your shoulder pulls you out of your thoughts. 
“Why don't you come over to my place for dinner. I can get Mom to make that stuff you like.” Jotaro offered. 
"Yeah. That sounds good." you say. 
Jotaro smiles to himself as the two of you begin the walk towards his house. 
That went smoother than he thought it would. It took a little bit of time to set it up but it worked out beautifully. Of course it was him that had been stalking you and taking the pictures. He knew your Stand's abilities and weaknesses like he knew Star Platinum's. It was as easy to avoid its notice as it was for him to avoid yours. Having his Stand get his hands on your diary was even easier. All he had to do was hang around outside your window until you went to sleep and have Star Platinum grab the diary from your desk drawer. Of course he read it. He couldn't help himself. He was delighted to know about your little crush on him. After that, all he had to do was place the pictures on the window sill for you to find. As for framing your deadbeat friend? It was a simple matter of having Star Platinum slip the “evidence” into his bag when no one was looking at the end of the school day. Of course, there was the danger of him finding the diary and the pictures, but what would he say about it? If he brought it to your attention he would essentially be doing Jotaro's work for him. Setting up the “stalker trap” was a little bit tricky, but it was a simple matter of having you walk down a path he knew your friend took on a regular basis. He always went to that particular store to get sodas at that particular time. The rest was child's play.
Jotaro had decided at some point during that 50 day trip that you were his. You had no incentive to join the hunt for DIO at all. You weren’t a Joestar descendant. You weren’t a friend of the family, and Jotaro hadn’t saved your life, so you didn’t owe him anything. You were simply ready and willing to put your life on the line to help a classmate save his mother’s life. That’s all, and that meant something.
Jotaro wasn’t about to hand you over to some wormy little nobody that just showed up out of nowhere. You belonged to him. He already decided. 
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dilfartist · 2 years
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Pairing: Yandere bully Joseph x chubby reader
Trigger warnings: bullying (obviously), fat-shaming, sexism, abuse, misogyny.
Disclaimer: my yandere stories are not meant to be Romantic, they are made for horror. I do not condone any yandere behavior in real life.
Staring out the window, you watch as the autumn leaves part from the tree branches onto the ground. You tune out the monotone voice of your teacher, not seeing a need to listen to the lesson; It wouldn't be used later in life anyways. Your eyes drift away from the scenery outside the window to the medium-sized clock above the chalkboard. One-thirty, the period is nearly done.
Not wanting your time to be wasted by the teacher, you raise your hand. The teacher says your name, authorizing you to speak your mind, “Sir, class is almost over.”
The teacher looks surprised. He takes a peek at the clock, “ah, I guess you're right. Okay, class let's wrap up for today. I wouldn't want for us to be late for the assembly.”
You grimace at the mention of the assembly. Usually, you didn't mind assemblies, they lasted till the end of the day and you didn't have to do any work. However, this time was different. You weren't a fan of attending an assembly that idolized your tormentor.
Excpeallly when most of the school - if not all - knew about the bullying. Classmates encouraged the behavior and Teachers simply ignored the situation completely. Telling the principal wasn't going to solve anything due to the fact he was your bully’s uncle.
The bell rings, allowing the students to transition to their next class. “Class dismissed! Remember everyone; page thirty-four is due Monday. I will not accept it after Monday.” the class groans in unison.
The students already knew where to head. Most of the school had been excitedly waiting for this part of the day.
You sigh, following your classmates to exit the classroom. You walked through the halls, decorated head to toe with school pride.
It was no secret your high school thought highly of itself. Robert E. O. Speedwagon - also known for owning the Speedwagon foundation- built and maintained the high school since 1900. Hamon high school was the first school that didn't require money to attend, which is why so many students went to the school. The school also had the best food, teachers, and classes.
You loved Hamon high school at first, but now you felt dread every time you entered those school doors. Uncertain if Joseph was awaiting your arrival or not.
You never understood the reason randomly began to make your life a living hell. You had two theories; either Joseph decided to start for the fun of it or he still had a grudge against you because of your first interaction.
Twelve o'clock, lunchtime. You are your lunch on a bench underneath a large weeping willow. You read silently whilst enjoying the lunch you made yourself the night before. Out of the corner of your eye, you watched as the group of popular kids snicker and whisper to each other, glancing back at you. You could identify each one of them in the group.
The tall, built brunette was Joseph Joestar: a well-known obnoxious cheater Jock. The class clown that wastes everyone's time in class by goofing off to the point you're left with extra homework. The asshole that cheats on every woman he’s been in a relationship with. The guy who can't take anything seriously. The nephew of the owner of the school. Gym coach Lisa Lisa’s son. The boy every girl wants.
The tall, muscular sunflower blonde male Ceasar Zeppeli: a big-time playboy. The guy who has been in almost every girl’s pants. The man who has sex with you only to forget who you are the next day. The Italian foreign exchange student everyone in the school wants a taste of.
The most popular cheerleaders: Suzi Q, Alice, and Doris. You knew them well since Alice and Doris often made fun of you. Suzi Q on the other hand was nothing but an angel. You knew whatever they had planned, Suzi didn't agree with. Suzi would attempt to help you to her best ability so you didn't worry much.
You roll your eyes: You knew what they were planning. You watched as Joseph turned from the group and walked his way over to you.
Joseph stood in front of you, hands in his varsity jacket, a smirk present on his lip. “You’re y/n, right?” he takes one hand out of his jacket pocket to point at you.
“Yes, can I help you?” you ask, eyes not shifting from the page of the book.
“It's rather rude of you not to give me your full attention.” crossing his arms, Joseph pouts akin to a petulant child. “Don't you have any manners?”
Closing the book, you stared back into Joseph's eyes. “I could ask the same. I know you’re just here to mess with me.”
Joseph positions a hand on his chest in an offended manner, “What makes you think I'd do such a thing to you? You have no reason to believe I've come here to mess with you.”
You had numerous reasons actually.
“You’re right, I'm sorry. What did you come here to ask me?”
“Go on a date with me.” Joseph’s lips curled into a grin, a glint of mischief in his eyes. “My treat.”
You were never the type to lose your temper on a stranger, yet, you felt your patience wearing thin at a quick pace; to the point, that you could hit Joseph.
“You think I'm that dumb I'd fall for a dumb prank?” irritation caused shaking your voice. Joseph seemed amused by your anger, his smile never falling but instead growing. “You don't think I haven't heard you making fun of big-sized girls? Or I haven't seen you publicly humiliate girls my size and laugh in their faces after telling them it was all a joke. Well, you won't be laughing in my face or humiliating me.”
You stood up and grabbed your book. Glancing at the group behind Joseph, they seemed dumbfounded to see Joseph getting told off. You were positive they’ve never seen anyone talk to Joseph this way besides Caesar. Your gaze is back to the giant man towering over your form. Joseph isn't fazed by your anger one bit, staring at you with a blank, unreadable, expression.
Though you were absolutely terrified of the tall man in front of you, you swallowed your fear and proceeded with your rant. “I don't understand what girls see in you, your nothing but a dickhead.”
From what you remembered, you walked away leaving Joseph by himself. The rest of the day went on like normal and you had simply forgotten about the whole ordeal. Joseph would take it upon himself to remind you the next day.
Perhaps you wounded his pride. Joseph must have been embarrassed to be rejected by someone whom he considers to be unattractive. It was the only motive you could come up with. You became Joseph’s main target after the exchange, which confirmed your theory.
Your musing was interrupted by the sound of the intercom. “All Students report to the gymnasium. I repeat, all students report to the gymnasium.”
Students talked loudly throughout the hallways as they made their way to the gymnasium. You separated from the crowd, striding towards the women’s restroom. You quickly open the bathroom door and enter before anyone could identify you. The last thing you needed was someone ratting you out to Joseph.
You saunter over to the bathroom mirrors, listening to the students bickering slowly disappearing down the halls. All students and teachers should be at the gymnasium, leaving you by yourself. You gazed into the mirror, taking in your appearance. You huffed in annoyance, disgusted at the way you looked.
Today you decided to wear one of the ugliest red dresses you owned. You hated wearing these clothes, then again you didn't want another one of your favorite dresses being ruined by Joseph.
You remember the last time you wore one of your prettiest dresses to school. The dress was rose pink, with three black buttons on the front, white frills on the bottom, and a black bow wrapped around the midsection. You adored that dress. Unfortunately, Joseph didn't seem to like you being happy. On picture day -when you decide it would be a perfect idea to wear the dress-, Joseph dumped milk on your head, not only ruining your dress but your hair and makeup as well.
You had to wait a month and a half to retake your picture.
You wanted nothing more than to smack Joseph silly, but you stopped yourself from doing so. You weren't sure if Joseph would hit you back or not. And you weren't going to take that chance.
The abrupt sound of heavy footfalls inching closer to the bathroom door startles you. Your eyes dart to the door. A shadow grows bigger and bigger as it comes closer to the bathroom door. You feel your heart beating in your throat, palms coming to be sweaty in a matter of minutes. If the staff found out you skipped the assembly, they’d punish you terribly. You just prayed it wasn't Coach Lisa Lisa. She was the worst when it came to punishments.
Instinctively, you rushed to the last bathroom stall. Once inside you locked the door, then quickly hopped onto the closed toilet lid with your knees to your chest.
You close your eyes idly. You heard the door click open, whining as it opened. You hold two hands against your lips and nose, silencing your anxiety. You feel your heart hammering In your chest when the door shuts close.
The hefty footsteps moving into the bathroom sounded too heavy to be a female’s.
“Oh, piggy! I know you’re in here. Why not come out, I want to see you,” A boyish male voice calls out. Your eyes widen, and the feeling of overwhelming dread grows in the pit of your stomach.
You stayed in place, other than hugging yourself tighter you did not move one muscle.
Joseph is amused by your disobedience. You can tell he knows where you’re hiding, he only wants to play with you. “I see what you’re trying to do, Y/n. Playing hide and seek, are we? Well, I guess I'll play along.”
Joseph approaches the door to the first stall and slams it open with a loud whack. You flinch. The force of impact is strong enough to send vibrations to the other stalls.
“Here!? No.”
He repeats with the second door, getting closer.
“What about here?! Not here either.”
Again, he repeats his last action on the third stall door.
“I feel like I'm getting closer!”Joseph announces in amusement.”
Joseph stands in front of your stall, his sneakers facing you. Before he tries to slam the door open, you weakly announce your presence, voice shaking with trepidation, “I'm here. If you back away I promise I'll come out.” Joseph takes his sweet time backing away, creating enough space where you felt comfortable stepping out.
You unhurriedly stand on your feet, the toilet lid speaking beneath you. Before you get any closer to the door, you peer through the crack of the stall door. Joseph is staring at you, waiting for you to open the door.
You deliberately unlock the door, sliding the lock ever so slowly. You take a shaky breath, pondering what Joseph planned to do with you. Pushing the door open, you exit the stal. Joseph watches you like a lion watching its prey. Joseph’s eyes are unmoving, a smirk appearing on his lips. ”I was worried you didn't come to school today. It's always so boring when I can't have my fun with you.”
You grit your teeth. “Why do you have to be such a dick all the time, Joseph?” you snap.
“Because your reactions always amuse me. Fat girls like you are always so easy to messy with; one negative comment on your weight and you're crying me a river. Its pathetic really.”
You’ve never cried in front of Joseph. Once or twice you went to the bathroom to cry if what he had said was that hurtful.
You scoff, “You have never heard me cry because of your dumb words.”
Joseph’s left eyebrow raises, “Oh really?” he chuckles, “You’re lying. I've followed you numerous times and I've eavesdropped on you balling your eyes out in the bathroom. Try again, sweetheart.”
Feed up with Joseph, you attempted to run past him in an endeavor to escape. Joseph simply grabbed you by the waist and pulled you back, laughing as you squirmed in his hold. When all attempts of leaving his grasp turned futile, you began to sob tears of anger. “What the fuck do you want from me, Joseph? So what I hurt your pride by rejecting you, that doesn't mean you abuse me for it!”
“It's so much more than that.”
“I don't care what the other reason is! I can't wait until next month so I won't have to deal with your bullshit anymore!”
Joseph grabs your body and positions it to where you can see each other. His face is full of confusion, “what are talking about? Joseph asked incredulously.
You smile wickedly, for once Joseph hasn't guessed your next line. “I’ll be moving next month. I can finally start over again. I’ll have a new reputation, new friends, and hell maybe ill even score a boyfriend.”
Joseph’s puzzled expression unexpectedly shifts into one of fury. Joseph’s eyebrows scrunch, his lip forms into a scowl, and you can hear his breathing become unsteady. Joseph shoves you into the bathroom wall. Full-on sobbing in pain from the result of hitting the wall; you held your head in your hands, the intolerable pain could only be described as a headache but ten times worse. You leaned against the wall for support, eyeing Joseph with bleary eyes as he started to walk towards you.
Joseph pointed his index finger at you as he spoke, “You better learn to love me back. you know why? Because nobody else will ever love you- so you’re stuck with me.” Joseph fumed. Joseph crouches to your level, glaring down at you.
“What?” you whimpered in puzzlement.
“You want to know the reason I target you so much, Y/n? It’s because I want you all to myself and it irritates me. Truth is, I find girls like you sexy. Of course, I'd never say it out loud.” He let out a short-lived laugh before continuing.
“I enjoy your curves, your chubby cheeks, and God don't even get me started on your thighs. But most importantly, Y/n, I've always been interested in you. Ever since eighth grade. I would be damned if I allowed you to date a man who isn't myself.”
Joseph dips his head down to where he can whisper in your ear. “No matter where you run off to, I will always find you. I won't stop until you are mine, Y/n L/n”
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yanderememes · 2 years
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How will yandere jojos react if their darling is super attractive and popular? Like the darling got hit on almost every single day. Jealous yanderes are the best!
I love me some jelly yanderes~
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Credit: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P6UxA6NQ4YQ&ab_channel=Neverland
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midnightlee25 · 10 months
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Yandere Moodboard
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sweetlolitaaesop · 1 year
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Hello, I just saw your blog and it looks very interesting so far! If its alright, can I request for yandere headcannons for DM with gender-neutral reader as a detective?
Love seeing your blog and the content so far, keep up the good work! /pos
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Yandere Dm Joseph x Gn Detective Darling
Pairing - Romantic /Yandere Headcanons
CW! - Yandere , Stalking , Toxic Behavior , Mentions to the Lady Bella case , Lore spoilers
Note ! - Aww thank you so much ! I can't wait to do more writing and drawing once spring break hits for me in school and I hope that you have a wonderful day !
-Dm met you first back when you were a new detective working along inference and lady truth taking on the lady bella case at the theater
-Dm noticed how much you often listened and observed seeing how dedicated you were to solving the case and helping
-He thought nothing much of it
-But the more he got to know you seeing the previous cases you solved with previous agencies you were associated with
-With that being said Dm started getting more infatuated with you
-He always wondered if you would be able to solve a stalking case of your own
-After all he would enjoy the thrill of it
-Maybe perhaps how your case ends of seeing you on the verge of insanity
-With you always feeling like you have a certain pair of eyes on you not bring it up to Inference or Lady Truth for them not to worry about you
-Dm just watched from a distance his love slowing growing for you day by day
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Yandere Joseph Joestar headcanon
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Oh boys, Oh boys, oooooooooooh boys.
I wish you luck.
Because you will really need luck.
Joseph is a childish, obsessive and stubborn yandere.
He would fall in love with you if you were a gentle and kind person.
Or you were just really hot.
Joseph is a small perv-
He would really start dominating your time.
It feels like he is with you all the time.
Because he is.
You really can't get rid of him.
Joseph is usually humorous but clingy.
To the point of being annoying.
He certainly won't outright kidnap you.
But leaving the relationship is not possible.
Joseph will certainly "deal" with individuals who oppose your relationship.
It definitely doesn't end well.
Joseph is easily jealous
Escape is difficult.
Because Joseph can predict when you'll try it.
He can predict your every move.
Punishments are usually either humiliating or sexual.
Depends on how he feels.
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animeyanderelover · 2 years
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It’s been a very exhausting week for me and this is an attempt to get back into the flow of writing and caring for a fandom I haven’t written much for yet.
Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessiveness, obsessiveness, delusions, paranoia, stalking
Asking them out on a date
Jonathan Joestar
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💍As the gentleman he strikes to be for his darling, there might be the tiny feeling of shame for hesitating for too long because Jonathan feels like he let you wait too long to the point where you got impatient and asked him out first. Do not think that he isn’t ecstatic about your request though, he almost feels like this is a dream. Sure, he has his delusional mood swings so he tends to know that his rather obsessive nature is highly disturbing and impolite and dangerous for you. But in a moment like this everything just melts together so perfectly and in his mind he can literally already hear the wedding bells ringing. He obviously won’t voice his thoughts, he knows that much. The way he agrees to your question honestly makes you feel like it’s a honor to date you and in his mind it is, this man worships you and the air you breathe after all.
Joseph Joestar
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🦾This sounds quite silly, but Joseph is actually a bit salty that his darling was the first one to ask for a date. He wanted to be the show-off he is and you just had to be quicker than him. It’s not like he planned out something big like Jonathan, he’s far more of a spontaneous person but still! The young man just stares at you with a almost dumbfounded expression on his face before the embarrassment and even shyness slowly kicks in. It’s not like he’s angry with you, he knows that he sometimes plays around too much and the person who just asks him out is after all his obsession. Witness him trying to play it all off cool even if he is majorly flattered and the light pink on his cheeks hints at it. He has some lines to tease you with and simultaneously to flirt with you so just endure it. He’s not getting over the fact that you asked him out first though so for the sake of his ego, he’ll have to do something.
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🌌He’s a very perceptive person and has most likely picked up the signs that you like him, which makes him maybe just a little bit giddy. What he did not expect though is having you marching up to him and to suddenly ask him out. You catch him completely off guard and he just stares for a while very intensely at you. To everyone else it might look like he’s not happy at all, in reality he’s just flustered, all too flustered and even excited to the point where he’s embarrassed and feels like he might show it. One part of him is glad that you asked him out though, he’s been debating for a while now what to do with you and how and when to approach you. He wanted to start a relationship, just didn’t know how to start and you just established the chance. Definitely will downplay it since he doesn’t want people to notice that his heart is beating out of his chest now before agreeing in a short sentence.
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💎Josuke has never been someone to hide his emotions, he wears his heart on his sleeves and for that his darling will get definitely a strong reaction from him. Because, oh my god, you just asked him out on a date and he’s over the moon! He’s always been the romantic type so he perceives your request as just that and on top of that he’s just as much helplessly in love with you. I have to add that Josuke is highly delusional and already believes his s/o and him to be in a relationship already. But you two haven’t had a proper date yet and he was already about to ask you when you two would go on your first date. He’s a flattered mess, cheeks turning pink and a big grin stretching across his face to the point where it’s a bit unnerving. He’s going to gush about it sooner or later in front of you and literally everybody he knows because he’s way too excited, he can’t shut up about it. About you.
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🐞Giorno has been carefully and silently observed you with all the influence he has whilst inserting himself into your life at the same time. So the chances are good that he has been made aware of your own crush of him which makes him quite happy. He hasn’t had a good past with loving parents so he really just wants deep down his darling to love him. Similar to Jonathan he’s been working on a plan how to ask you out and he sped the whole process up when he got information that you like him. He isn’t mad though that you were faster than him, he’s just a bit surprised at first before his face is overtaken by a soft smile. It only flatters him to know that you like him so much that you go out of your way to ask him out for a date and it boosts his confidence to top it all. He knows that his affiliation with the illegal world could put you into danger and that you have yet to find out who he really is. But in this moment everything is perfect.
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🪢Jolyne would like to play the tough and strong woman in front of her darling just like her father, she can’t do it quite as good as Jotaro though. Jolyne is a woman who expresses her feelings far more freely and on top of that she is a needy person, you can call her even desperate for the attention and the love her darling gives her. So all her tough and cool behavior crumbles the moment her darling asks her out and she literally just freezes whatever she was doing and just stares at them with wide-blown eyes. She remains like this a few moments before she bursts out in joy, grabs her darling’s hands and squeezes them excitedly and asks once again if they really just meant what they asked her. The girl is just so happy, she feels like she could start crying out of happiness and her delusional side thrives only stronger after you asked her out. Being stuck in prison or not, her whole mood just brightens up and she’s so giddy.
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colddelusionsheep · 1 year
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Yandere Joseph x Reader
(warning, the reader does get hurt and the is mentions of blood)
Just think, you are a survivor in a match. Fighting for your life, unaware of the blue eyes watching your every move. You are unaware of the hundreds of pictures he has of you in his room if the Manor. You are unaware of everything the wants to do to you in the dark of the night. You are unaware untill he catches you in a match.
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You were out of breath. You knew you couldn't keep up this pace for much longer. Each pallet your threw down seemly did nothing to put distance between you and the hunter.
If you could just go a little bit longer. Maybe then your teammates might actually get at least one cipher done.
"It is no use my rabbit. Running will not get you anywhere. I will have my prize one way or the other." He was taunting you with that cruel voice of his.
You finally made it to the next pallet, but it was all to late as he slashed you in your calf. "And down goes that rabbit." This whole game was a joke. Why did you listen to that letter? Why did you believe you could actually out run him?
He steps closer to your bleeding body. The smile he was wearing could put fear in the strongest of will.
The pain that shoots up your spin as he digs into the wound on your calf is unbearable. He hums as he gets blood all over his nice shoes.
"Look at you, so pathetic. It makes me feel sorry for you." He was lying, a wolf never feels sorry for a rabbit it was about to devour.
You tried to speak, but the only thing that came out of your mouth was a pained scream as he put more pressure onto your bleeding leg.
"Your screams are more beautiful then that Witch ever described. I can't wait to hear more. I first have to get rid of the pests. I do have to win to claim my prize."
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veenomsart · 7 months
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🚩R E D F L A G S 🚩
reblog to support the artist! <3 (me!)
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Just admire this beauty
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thornybubbles · 1 year
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What Makes Them Dangerous: Yandere Joseph Joestar
*Note: Here's Joseph's part of this. As I said in the previous post, I'll probably add more characters later, but this is all I have right now. I'm probably going to write some short blurbs for Tumblr for a bit until I get over this writer's block. I'm trying not to leave you guys hanging for too long.
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Another yandere you’ll never suspect to be yandere in a million years, but even if you do, it won’t matter. Joseph is extremely clever. Sure, he may act like a muscle-brained moron or an overgrown child sometimes, but his cunning and wit are sharper than Kars’ arm blades. It’s really easy to write him off as a hopeless goofball when he’s whining about you ignoring him or getting into hamon-infused food fights with Caesar, but don’t be fooled. He knows exactly what he’s doing. He’ll use his goofball nature to endure himself to you. I mean, how can you say no to that blinding smile? If you make him sad he’ll pout like a toddler until you apologize and make it up to him. Joseph has a way of wearing you down by simply wearing you out. Dealing with this particular yandere will make you feel like an overworked single mother whose kid is going through the “terrible twos”. He’ll have you so exhausted and annoyed that you’ll give in just to get him to stop his childish antics. 
If that doesn’t work, he’ll revert to sabotage. Oh, you’re going out on a date with someone else? Not if he has anything to say about it! If he can’t convince you to change your mind about the date, he’ll follow you in secret and make sure you have the worst possible time imaginable. He’ll use Hamon, sleight of hand, his ties to the Speedwagon Foundation, bribery, intimidation, or whatever else he has at his disposal to ruin your date. All night long your date gets food dumped on him, wine and other drinks spilled all over his expensive suit, his car has four flat tires for no reason at all, and on top of it all a stray dog decides to use his leg as a toilet. By the end of the night, your date is so stressed and frustrated that he yells at you. Somehow he blames you for everything that happened to him and leaves you to walk home by yourself. Your eyes are blurred with tears so you don’t see who it is that you bump into while attempting the long walk home. You flinch, expecting to be yelled at again only to discover that it’s good ol’ JoJo. He always seems to be there when you need him. You’re so glad to see a friendly face that you don’t even question what he’s doing on this side of town. You tell him all about your terrible date and he decides to cheer you up by taking you on a date to his favorite Italian restaurant. Have you ever had squid ink spaghetti? No? Yeah, it sounds gross, but trust him, it’s the best thing you’ll ever eat!
He’ll wine and dine you and you’ll have so much fun with him that you’ll forget all about how badly your date went. Before long, you won’t even think of dating anyone other than JoJo. And that’s the dangerous thing about Joseph. You may think you have him all figured out, but no matter what, he’ll always be two steps ahead of you.
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Like it or not
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TW: Stalking, Monster, forced relationship, rushed ending, cursing, yandere tendencies.
Paring: Yandere Siren Jotaro x reader
The seashells on the shore were always beautiful. Every weekend, you would collect the seashells you found. You did many things with the shells: created jewelry, draw them, and collect them for decorations. That's why you would never miss a day of going to the beach on your days off from your work at the local ice cream shop.
You visited the beach so frequently, eventually, you had caught someone- or something's eye.
There was a cave near the spot you would visit. You never went inside the cave. You didn't have a reason to do so. If you would have, you would find a creature watching you closely. The creature was a siren named Jotaro Kujo.
Well, half-human, half siren to be exact.
Jotaro came across you one day during one of your many visits. He needed to get away from the group of female sirens that followed him around, to escape the problem, he emerged out of the sea into a cave. As usual, Jotaro lay against a massive rock smoking a cigarette. His eyes drifted to the opening in the cave. That's when he saw you. You were painting while listening to a cassette tape. You looked stunning at this moment. Perhaps, this is why Jotaro was attracted to you. Not because of your looks, no, because of your interest in the ocean. Jotaro yearned to see you again.
From that day on Jotato religiously journeyed to the cave on the weekends, observing your every move from afar. Jotaro would bring your belongings to the cave and stash your stolen belongings. He had a shrine of stuff he had stolen from you. He'd come by the cave and examine the items to remember the memories he, without your knowledge, shared with you. The months grew and Jotaro knew every little detail about you. The siren had fallen in love with you. Jotaro would not sing to lure anyone. Hell, Jotaro never sings to himself in secret. He found no need for it. But when he saw you, he wanted nothing more than to sing you a song from the bottom of his heart. Of course, not to eat your heart. No. He wanted to sing to you so he could pull you down to the ocean with him.
Worry consumed his mother. She hadn't seen her son in a while which concerned her greatly. Even if her son was cruel to her at times, he wouldn't up and leave her, nor was it his character to stay out late. Jotaro didn't lie to his mother about the situation. He was honest. Jotaro informed his mother of the woman he would watch during the weekends. How his heart skipped a beat when he saw the woman riding her bike to get to the beach. How he had developed a love for the woman. Holly was pleased to hear this news. Just as jotaro feared his mother would bring this subject up every chance she got. The worst part was she told his grandfather, Joseph, about Jotaro's crush as well. Joseph, surprisingly, didn't tease Jotaro as much as Jotaro thought he would. Instead, he offered Jotaro advice.
"If you honestly like this woman, sing to her Jotaro. Surely, she'll become your mate after."
Jotaro thought of disregarding his grandfather's guidance but he considered it. Soon enough, Jotaro planned the next weekend to sing you a song. Of course, he prepared himself. Jotaro hadn't sung in forever. Until then, he waited in his cave, awaiting your arrival.
The next time you came to the beach, it was different. You had traveled to the beach during the nighttime. Strolling down the street, bike in hand. You wanted to get a couple of pictures of the sea during twilight. You parked your bike against a street lamp then wrapped a heavy chain around the bicycle to ensure it wouldn't be stolen. You stumbled down the hill and fell against the sand. the grains felt cool and soft, almost like a grainy textured pillow. You sat up, shaking the sand out of your hair/ religious wear. You took several pictures of the Sapphire-colored ocean. They all were to your liking so you went to leave.
Until you heard the sounds of a deep-voiced male singing a beautiful tone, which reverberated throughout the beach.
As if you were in trance, your body followed the sound into a dark cave. Entering the cave, you examined your surroundings until your eyes landed on a muscular figure. The muscular figure was a man with long ebony wavy hair and tan skin. The man noticed your presence and motioned you over with his index finger. You obeyed his introduction. You crept closer, closer, and closer until you were face to face with the mysterious male. The male stopped singing, instead, he focused on you. You felt his hand grip your chin and pull you closer to his lip. In the corner of your eye, you saw multiple scales on his waist, almost like he had a fishtail for his lower body. Then it hit you, this wasn't a man- this was a monster. After all, his eyes were pitch black. You shrieked attempting to escape the creature's grip. The creature seemed confused by the sudden reaction, "what's wrong, did I upset you?" you didn't answer any of its questions.
In one of the last attempts to escape this monster's hold, you pulled out your camera and snapped a photo of the creature causing the flash to hurt it. The creature dropped you, covering its sensitive eyes. While it was stunned, you crawled away. Before you fled the cave, you watched as the creature sunk back into the ocean beneath the rock. You left the cave questioning yourself if you had been hallucinating.
Real or not, you wouldn't return to that beach again. Jotaro felt depressed after that night. After all, you never returned to the beach again after the experience. Jotaro pondered on what he did wrong: Was it his voice? Did he come off too aggressive? Were you just not interested? Jotaro desired to be your love. During this desperate time, he supposed he could ask his mother for advice. Jotaro's mother realized her son had fallen in love with you, so she told him the secret she kept from Jotaro. When Holly was Jotaro's age, she also met a human that caused her heart to pound. She fell in love with him. Unfortunately for her, Holly could never be his lover since she was a siren and he was human. Or so she thought. One day she came across a sea witch. Holly sold her soul to the witch to become human. She did end up becoming human, but she missed her father and mother, so the witch gave her a potion that turned her lover into a siren as well.
Jotaro had his mother give up the location of the lair. The next day, when night fell, Jotaro ventured to the sea witch's lair. He entered cautiously. The cave was eerie. Jotaro hadn't even come inside yet. Jotaro pushed himself forward, reminding himself this was all for you. 
"Searching for me, young man?"
Jotaro looked to his side, watching as a blonde male appeared out of the darkness. Jotaro's jaw clenched. Jotaro did not like this at all. The male in front of him gave him a bad feeling. He was a walking red flag, from those pricing red eyes to his never-ending smirk. "If I were to guess your reasoning for your appearance, it would be to find I, Lord Dio, and make a deal for the item you desire most." the man smirked.
After giving Dio his soul, Dio granted Jotaro a red potion, "this is for the girl." Jotaro raised an eyebrow, "Only if you wish to turn her into a siren." Dio granted Jotaro's wish by turning him human. Jotaro could still transform into a siren only when he touched water.
At the crack of dawn, Jotaro swam up to the shore. Jotaro unhurriedly stepped out of the water. He was taken aback for a moment when catching sight of his legs, yet, he got over the shock quickly. Suddenly, pain shot from his waist down. Jotaro fell to the ground groaning in pain. Walking wasn't going to be simple; it felt like knives had been stabbing him when he took a step. All morning Jotaro trained himself to walk. Jotaro had gotten the hang of walking but still wobbled and tripped over himself.
Now that Jotaro knew how to walk, he needed clothes to cover his nude body.
Jotaro found a pair of clothes by stealing a passing school student's clothing. The clothes felt a bit tight, which annoyed Jotaro. The boy had a wallet in his back pocket. Inside was a heavy sum of cash. Jotaro chose to buy more fitting clothes in the mall. Jotaro didn't like the place: The building was noisy, the people stunk, and the women eyed him with lust. He had already purchased all of his clothes. All that was left was finding you.
"Alright, I'll see you later." Jotaro immediately turned toward the voice. Coming out of the ice cream shop across from the clothing store Jotaro had existed. From the clothing you were wearing, Jotaro could tell you had just gotten off your shift at work. Jotaro followed you without you noticing. He stayed far behind, somehow blending into the crowd despite his towering height.
Jotaro could tell you knew someone was watching you. The way you kept looking back with a skeptical expression told him. He departed from the crowd of strangers and hid in the shadows. He trailed behind you all the way home. By the time you arrived at your apartment door, you already knew someone was stalking behind you. You rushed and unlocked the door with your keys. You jumped inside your apartment and slammed the door closed. Well, you attempted. A hand stops the door from shutting completely.
Before you had a chance to hide somewhere in your home, a man entered. A man you hoped not to see again.
"You know, I've sold my soul to the devil for you. The least you could do is let me in."
You made an effort to run away from Jotaro, only to be snatched into his arms. You squirmed in his grip, "Let me go, you fucking monster!" you yelled. One of Jotaro's large hands gripped your cheeks together, "Listen." You stopped struggling because his grip grew to be intolerable. "I'll give you a choice, y/n. Either you and I stay humans, we live a life together as lovers. Or I shove his potion into your mouth, and you become a monster like me where you will also have to live your life as my lover."
"Like it or not, you are meant to be by my side. So choose wisely."
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yanderememes · 2 years
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Can I please get some hcs of jojo house with a darling that’s more into women then men? Please I’m starving for more jojo house content🫶
I hope memes are okay, anon!
Happy Pride month!
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midnightlee25 · 11 months
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Yandere Mood Board: Cowboy AU Joseph Cullman
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alizera62quartz · 4 months
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Color Palette- 80's Boy needs his Coffee and Donut~
❤️‍🔥☕🍩
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Could I just like make a request about the jojos having a darling who does literally everything to stay away. Like they come up with the dumbest excuses or do dumb stuff just to stay away
woot woot, this’ll be my first thing with Jodio hopefully I can write him correctly before doing headcanons. Sort of more of a reaction thingy but hope it satisfies, since I’m trying to get back into a groove of things.
Jonathan
His heart flutters hearing you stumble on excuses, he can tell you’re lying but he doesn’t mention this. Though he finds it in your best interest to have someone looking out for you, in the end. Whatever little thing you busy yourself with, he finds a way to come around. Sometimes it just happens to align with his father’s request to fetch something. Just maybe he twists things around to something you like, even if it only keeps you around for a few extra seconds.
Joseph
The biggest trickster there is, it’s near impossible to try and get out of anything with Joseph. “Mmm, you already used that one” He gives you a quick wink. He knows where you hang out mostly, and can easily tell if you’re not the “ruffian” type. If you’re a bit snarky yourself, he does his best to make you slip up. Or if he’s really determined waste enough time that you don’t have to bother with that other “task” you had to do.
Jotaro
Blunt. To put it lightly, Yare Yare leaves his lips as soon as you stumble through an excuse. He knows how efficiently you may or may not get things done. Anything you’re usually not fond of makes him raise an eyebrow (immediate suspicion if it’s possibly just to impress some other person). It almost feels like an interrogation when he asks the sudden interest in whatever you spilled out. Forget trying to do anything dumb, fib or otherwise he’s not letting you do it. Even if you do manage to slip off and go out on your own, Jotaro is around somewhere.
Josuke
Similar to Joseph he’s pretty on top of silly excuses, because he’s probably made up a thing or two himself. The best course of action for him is making up an excuse himself to get into whatever you made up on the fly. If you ask, he tells you he doesn’t know what you’re talking about. Even if it’s obvious he’s lying to you, he makes it nigh impossible to leave “hey that’s what you said you were doing”.
Giorno
He definitely knows the ins and outs about you, so lying won’t likely get you very far. Besides every little excuse you do make, he seems to always have a counter for. It’s almost freaky, if you don’t know how much Giorno negotiates. Though there’s times he let’s you go on the basis of a flimsy lie. Rest assured though something goes missing and it always leads back to him. Anything out of the ordinary for you is promptly taken care of, “That’s a rather interesting way to try to keep away from me” He’d tell you in a friendly tone.
Jolyne
Like her father she can be pretty blunt herself, even insists it’s not a great idea to stray too far. The little excuses you make are intriguing to her, but she counters with her own plans. Sometimes she’ll get you lipstick and see if you’ll wear it out later, depending on what you told her you were supposedly doing that day. Little runarounds with you keep her on her toes making sure you don’t run off. Simple things like getting you to spend extra time with her, with her own little excuses. Eventually there might be a time your handcuffed to her bed, for a day or two. “Don’t you ever get tired of making up stuff? It’d just be easier being here with me you know, I’ve got your back”
Johnny
He’s rather scary when you make up something on the fly to avoid him. His blue eyes bore into your soul, unless he uses spin there’s usually nothing much he can do. As he improves however, the space between the two of you slowly shrinks. Johnny makes it certain one way or another your attention is drawn back to himself. He notes everything you do, so if you don’t “have” something he either has an extra or absolutely knows you have an item. Similar likely happens with your horses habits. If he’s determined he manages to pin you under him. He merely mumbles “Stay” at a little too close for comfort distance.
Josuke (Part 8)
He’s curious at some of the excuses you make here and there. Or hearing about things you’d usually wouldn’t do. He’s not dumb obviously, so he asks if there’s a reason you’re avoiding him. The possible roundabout answers you give, don’t really satisfy. It is cute you’re nervous about it though. He may just simply ignore some of the things you tell him to try and keep your distance. Josuke wants to see you anyway, if he can’t he might try and call just to test if you’re at a certain place. “There’s nothing that can convince me to keep away” He’d tell you at one point or another.
Jodio
“Li~ar, liar~” At least this is what happens when you come up with something on the fly. Admittedly he’s busy with trying to get rich, but since he likes you on a level enough to significantly care. The things you tell him don’t quite match up. It’s not really hard to tell you’re avoiding him, he might even put that out bluntly. He’ll show up randomly when you least expect it, he might swipe something from a friend or delay a meetup somehow. “I don’t really care about whoever else you hang out with ya’ kno~w, it only should be a me and you thing”.
“Just don’t get used to thinking you can avoid me all the time”
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