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plushienanami · 2 years
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How would Yandere Bruno, Giorno, Jotaro and Josuke react to Y/n having a Stand & while stalking them, seeing them kick ass to defend themselves. Pretty please 🥺
i tried to respond as best as i can. at the end they it kind of just begins to address the fact y/n can fight 💀💀
i still love you anon 🥹💕
Darling who can defend themselves
Ft: Jotaro, Josuke, Giorno, & Bucciarati
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Jotaro:
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Jotaro always followed you home no matter how many times you caught him or ‘tried’ to tell him off. He is just a stubborn man.
His stalking isn’t really stalking yet still stalking. You kind of just live with it and it doesn’t really bother you to try to come up with an conclusion if he is stalking you or not.
Jotaro had no idea or even thought that you had the capabilities of self-defense, his big brain macho mind doesn’t even comprehend it.
He likes that you can fight for yourself, you're not weak, and act like a damsel in distress like the other girls in your year.
Although Jotaro would like it better if you did depend on him and him alone. He just thinks (and knows) he is stronger than you. He could protect you and if worse comes to worst, you can somewhat defend yourself.
It’s a win in his eyes, to be honest.
Josuke:
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Josuke is a delusional man and he originally right off the bat views you as someone who needs his protection.
His sweet baby darling
When you prove to him that you are capable of fending for yourself, a part of that delusional makeshift dream he had of you starts to crumble.
He wants you to use him as a sword and shield, not have you go out there and risk getting hurt!
Sure at first, he is happy that you defended yourself against the person who tried to force themselves upon you, but the reality starts to sink in.
It tears and eats away at him at night as he tries to lay his head down on his pillow trying to come up with a scenario of the two of you together to sleep.
If you can fend for yourself, then there would be no need for him to hover over you.
He simply cannot have that.
Giorno:
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With Giorno, it is a touchy subject. He doesn’t want to see someone he cares about so much be put in a situation where they would have to fight.
(I’m going with the plot of Vento Aureo where s/o is part of the gang)
It’s somewhat already a red flag to him when you are a part of Bucciarati’s gang. Something happened that made him think you would fit in with his group of already traumatic people.
During the mission, he is quite thrilled to see you can handle yourself so your not always on the verge of death or literally being shot all the time like Mista.
When the events of Vento Aureo are over and he has claimed the rightful Don of Passione, the need for you to use your skills is gone.
Of course, there are some threats to Passione, but they are nothing that he couldn’t take care of. Not only does he have powerful members of the organization, but his overpowered broken stand.
It would be easier if you were to just sit back and be pampered by him.
Bucciarati:
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I can see Bucciarati in the same predicament as Josuke. He does to have this dream where you depend on him and him alone in the small cottage he already owns.
Yet when he remembers your upbringing and how he was able to meet you, inviting you to his gang…the scenario fractures a little.
It feels wrong to him that such a beautiful person would have to learn such violent acts of display in order for simple defense. Bucciarati thinks that he is enough and should be enough.
There are times he admits to himself that your skills are quite useful with how many stand battles there are. It raises the chance of you not getting literally killed if something were to happen to him if they ever encounter such an invincible stand.
He isn’t toxic like Josuke with how pushy Josuke is to be around you 24/7, he just accepts that fact (dreadfully so) and smiles back at you. He tries to ignore that sick pleasurable feeling of you solely depending on him.
If only he could restrain himself for much longer.
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plushienanami · 2 years
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Is it okay if I can ask for the prompts "If they ever become a problem, let me know. Okay, love?" and "The next time they touch you, I'll cut their wretched limbs off." with Jotaro?
Only Salvation
Yandere Jotaro x Reader
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“If they every become a problem, let me know. Okay, love?”
“The next time they touch you, I’ll cut their wretched limbs off.”
You fell in love with Jotaro freshman year. Yes you were one of those fangirls who would ‘walk’ with him to school and try to initiate convo. Although after a while you gave up due to his mistreatment of women. He would never notice you amongst the crowd of fangirls and even if he did, he probably wouldn’t have treated you the best.
During sophomore year, you took a trip with your family to Greece. Your mother, who was an art historian, brought you and your father along to the beautiful place. That was when you awakened a spirit like being that not even your family could see. Your parents didn’t believe you countless times of exclaiming that it was right in front of them, so you gave up.
When you came back to Japan you continued life like it always was, although you had the aid of your friendly spirit. She would always help you do daily chores, make food, and even cheat on the tests you had a hard time passing. Your spirit Angel Dust, helped you with practically everything. Even pranking people.
Your best friend, who had a crush on the infamous Jotaro Kujo, was heartbroken when he called her a ‘whore’ and a ‘big-titted slut’. You used Angel Dust to make Jotaro's life a wreck. There were moments where you called it close with him almost beating you up, but it was worth it because of his sour behavior. He knew it was you somehow, but he had no idea at the time what you were doing.
Not only were you enjoying missing Jotaro, you met a new friend. He went by the name Kakyoin Noriaki. Kakyoin was a very reserved artsy guy. You complimented his art and saw that he also possessed a spirit. The two of you became friends and you learnt that what you had was a stand. You learnt different abilities of your stand, but realized it was a mirage kind of thing. You would be lying if you said you didn’t envy Hierophant Green’s ability.
By the time junior year rolled around, your best friend Kakyoin came back from his trip to Egypt with his parents. He acted strange which led towards a bombarding of questions on his end. When he started to act violently, you were suspicious of what really happened in Egypt.
You began to follow him and noticed he was following Jotaro. Witnessing him using his own stand to kill Jotaro made you even step back in shock. Sure he was a little rude and all, but that didn’t give you an excuse to kill someone. When you made it into the infirmary, you saw Kakyoin incapacitated with Jotaro hovering above him. That was when you learned that Jotaro had a stand ability.
You saved the questions for later following Jotaro back to his house. That was where you met his kind relatives. Jotaro’s grandfather explained that there was a threat to the Joestar bloodline with one of the family's rivals still being alive. You helped nurse Kakyoin back to recovery while Jotaro asked you about your past year shenanigans.
You never would have thought that your average slice of life highschool experience would end in heartbreak and bloodshed. The 50 days to Egypt were probably the best 50 days of your life. You grew close to all the crusaders and they all felt like family to you, even Jotaro who you came to love again.
The defeat of Dio left you in shambles, you lost your best friend and your other close companions. Sure you were happy that Dio was out of the way and Holly could live to see another day, but you somehow felt a bit empty inside.
It was the last night before you would fly back to Japan. You had locked yourself in your hotel room, wrapped in the hotel's blankets. A cup of warm tea was situated in your hands as you mindlessly stared at the wall in front of you. Everything had sunk into you. You would never be able to see your best friend again, converse with him, nothing. Not to mention, life was going to go back to the same old boring state it once was. A knock on the door was heard and all you did was sit there continuing to stare at the wall.
Jotaro opened the door, revealing his broad muscular form. His eyebrows were furrowed as a frown was worn on his usual stoic face. He sat down next to you on the bed and pulled your form against his. The tea you had in hand, sloshing inside the cheaply plastic made cup. You felt yourself easing into his warmth as it was the only thing you wanted after everything that happened. You never thought that Jotaro would ever be this nice and affectionate, nevertheless be this close to him.
That night he confessed his feelings to you and apologized for his past behavior. Your fragile mindset easily accepted his feelings and the two of you became an item.
When you both returned to Japan, you grew to rely on him and only him. You felt that he was the only thing you could trust and cling to. He was your beacon of hope through your hard times, and he knew that. The two two of you were never seen far apart from each other unless it was for school duties. When you were without Jotaro, you lost your will to keep going most of the time. Your mental state is still reflecting from last year's Egypt trip as Jotaro had to take care of you. Your parents were so grateful to have Jotaro who could help you with life, you ‘ran away’ and came back so different from the daughter they knew.
Jotaro was the only one who could bring out the old you, and he wanted to keep it that way.
It was mid-afternoon as school just finished. Jotaro had been forced to attend detention or he would be forced to repeat senior year. While he was in detention, you were on cleaning duty in the gym. It was Thursday which was when you were assigned cleaning duty.
Stacking the excess boxes on top of each other and placing the gym equipment back into its respective area, you failed to notice a group of girls make their way into the room. Turning around you recognized some of them being from Jotaro’s fan group. You had a bad feeling pooling in the pit of your stomach as you stood there anxiously waiting for them to make a move.
“You think you could just take Jotaro-Kun like that? Ugh what does he even see you honestly?” Girl A scoffed as played with her fingernails, eyes averted away as a look of pure disgust was projected on her delicate facial features.
“Yeah you're just a skank! You look like someone ran over you with a roadrollar or something.” Girl B added on.
“Your dumb to think that you could just get away with stealing Jotaro-Senpai like that! When we get done with you, you’ll finally realize what a dumb useless whore you are!”
The next moment flashed before your eyes. You laid there curled up on the floor as the girls kicked and smacked you with full force. They called others as they came in multiplying in numbers. You tried calling Angel Dust, but there was only so much she could do when there was a large group like this. Hit after hit, you just laid there trying to process what you did to deserve this. Maybe you were holding Jotaro back.
By the time the girls were finished, you were bruised and bloodied up. Your right eye was swollen shut as the it’s left counterpart was red from the broken blood vessels in the eye itself. Your lip was split open and burning from the harsh air that made contact with it as your cheekbone was split open as well. Multiple bruises adorned your body, dark spots just like Star Platinum’s skin all over various places you could think of. You had no more energy left in you as you sat there wounded and bleeding.
A click of the door brought you to shakily look up at who it was. Your vision was hazy from the previous assault that was done to that region. Your feeble bruised hand trembled towards the tall dark figure trying to convey you needed help. You were scooped up in a familiar pair of arms and let all the tension you had in your body go. Jotaro’s enraged face was the last thing you saw before you blacked out.
There you laid in Jotaro’s comfy futon. The crinkly duvet was sparkled out on your form as an ice pack wason your right eye. A splitting headache stopped you from being able to sit up, so you continued to lay there waiting for your lover to come in.
A moment later Jotaro had entered carrying fresh bandages and a new ice pack to replace the melting one. He silently tended to all of your wounds as you continued to lay there pondering in your thoughts. His gentle touch was much enjoyed as he treated you as if you were a porcelain doll about to shatter. The silence in the room felt stifling to you, not sure what Jotaro was going to do after cleaning your mess.
“Am I good enough for you Jotaro? I feel as though I’m dragging you down in some way…I don’t want to be something you're obligated to take care of.”
A pause in Jotaro’s movements made you tilt your head in his direction. The overcast of his signature torn hat was blocking you from getting a good look at his face. Scared that your words were right, you turned away tearing up. You couldn’t help but let out little sniffles as you felt like the last thing you had didn’t want you anymore. A small nudge brought you out of your depressive spiral. Looking back over towards Jotaro, your tears came to a halt.
“Who did this to you?”
Taking a small gulp you sat there in silence, lips puckered in shock.
“I said who did this to you?!”
The sudden raise in his voice made you jump and flinch in fear. Your arms scrunched up together trying to create a barrier of safety from the sudden fright. Jotaro picked up on your distress and calmed down once he saw your frightened state.
“Why would you ask a question like that? You wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want you in my life. We made a promise, remember? A promise I would never break. Now please, come here…let me change your bandages.” Jotaro uttered, trying to keep his booming voice to a minimum.
Soaking in the truth of his words, you teared up once again. The dams in your eye bursting as you let all the tears go. Your head hurting from the sudden blood rush to your head and pressure in your eyes. Jumping into Jotaro’s arms, your body ached from the sharp movements.
Scooping you up in his arms, he held you as you continued crying. He began to rub small circles in your back trying to avoid the tender areas from the earlier beating. The scent of his cologne and the hint of cigarette smoke began to put you at ease. This went on for a couple of moments before he decided to speak again. Trying not to startle you, he placed a hand on your shoulder and tilted your body towards his face.
“Now tell me who did this to you.”
“It was those girls…you know the ones who are always hanging around you.” You timidly replied awaiting a reaction from Jotaro.
Jotaro shifted his body and used his arms to lay you back upon the futon. He wordlessly reached for the spare medical wrappings and continued to work at your injured wounds.
“The next time they touch you, I’ll cut their wretched limbs off. If they ever become a problem, let me know. Okay, love? We don’t want another repeat of what happened today. I don’t want to walk in on you ever like this again, you hear me?”
All you could do was willingly nod.
Why would you ever say no to your only salvation?
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plushienanami · 2 years
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helloo
your content and blog is amazing! Can I request yandere jotaro, josuke, and giorno force marrying their darling?
thx sm much bby! i’m so happy that your enjoying my content! i’m literally crying tears of joy rn istg. here you go bby and enjoy~!♡
Forced Marriage Headcanons
Ft. Jotaro, Josuke, and Giorno
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Jotaro:
Honestly it would take some time if I were to be honest.
This man really is more about having you and all so of course marriage will come in mind.
Once you both got back from Egypt, through trial and error during the trip, he learnt that you're important and he needs you.
Since Jotaro is the possessive type, he would constantly be near you after the trip until he can legally claim you.
Sometimes being near you means that you may or may not know of his lurking presence.
When both of you graduated, both of you were elated although not for the same purpose.
You were happy because you were able to sprout your wings and choose where you wanted to go now. However you didn’t know the person you cared about the most was going to be one responsible for clipping them.
The night after graduation when you announced your future plans, that’s when all hell broke loose.
Right there and then were you swept away and forced to follow him to the America’s.
Upon arrival Jotaro made sure that everyone knew you were his no matter what.
What was once l/n was now Kujo.
Before the whole marriage ceremony, Jotaro made sure to mold you into how he thought you should always have been. He made you learn your place which was right by his side.
It was a small gathering due to the fact he didn’t really trust much. Joseph and his mother actually were the ones who attended.
It was one of the rare moments you saw Jotaro smile. Although now thinking about it…it wasn’t a smile, but a small triumphant smirk pulled the side of his lips up making sure you were able to see who you belonged to.
The small sliver of freedom you thought you had, was now taken away from you.
For now you are Y/n Kujo.
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Josuke:
It was always coming and you knew it as well.
Josuke isn’t one for concealing his true feelings, especially when he comes to the dear love of his life.
The day when he confessed his feelings to you by cornering you after school, you were shown a Josuke that no one else knew about.
You were practically forced into dating the town's beloved boy with a diamond heart.
The small fantasies he had of you were slowly becoming real. Everything was falling into place and he would be damned if they were ruined.
He is already ready for marriage, but of course he has to abide by the legal law and let you slowly come to your senses about your feelings for him.
High school is just a step to him, a small step he needed to take in order to finally seal the real deal.
Just like Jotaro, when graduation hits he immediately proposes to you.
All of your friends, Josuke’s friends, were watching. All of them gazing at the two of you expectedly waiting for your response.
You said yes out of peer pressure and not wanting to deal with Josuke’s wrath once you stepped into his humble abode or anywhere in that matter of fact.
When you utter that inevitable ‘yes’, that is when you have sealed your fate.
Josuke is quick to take action and starts planning it out, totally with the help of you…
Unlike Jotaro and Giorno, Josuke’s wedding with you is quite large.
He wants everyone there, his friends, mother, Jotaro. It adds into his fantasy of how everything is perfect and that you two are perfect for each other.
Once you’ve taken on the Higashikata name, there is no way back for you as this was your new life.
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Giorno:
Either you’ve known him before he became Giorno Giovanna or not, there will always be a way for him to fall in love with you.
With how badly he was treated in his past, he is fascinated and perplexed by your kind nature towards him.
He won’t know how to take it, but once he does it is a spiral from there.
Throughout your time with the Bucciarati gang and overcoming its hardships with defeating the boss, Giorno finally realizes that this attraction became infatuation.
After losing Bucciarati, Abbacchio, and Narancia who had hearts of gold just like you, he knew that your place was by his side being protected by him and his new found power.
Once he was appointed the Don of Passione, he had complete control over everyone…even you.
He would take your hand in marriage regardless of how you felt.
Sure it may not have been ideal when you struggled and rejected him countless times no matter how many flowers and butterflies he sent your way, but you will understand soon.
Standing in the marble hallway under an arch made of various beautiful flowers representing love, any guilt he felt towards taking you against your own will is immediately disregarded.
Seeing you dressed so elegantly and pure makes him freeze in place.
He is blinded by the small frown you have on your face as you make way towards him.
Your head is bowed down not willing to meet his emerald green eyes as they stare at you in adornment.
Giorno’s stomach feels like it almost would concave when the priest announces that you two are finally husband and wife, for life and death.
That night is when he decides to actually seal the real deal by making love to you.
Nothing was more romantic to him than you both finally giving your bodies to each other.
It only dawns on you the next morning when the morning’s sun kisses your face and your ‘husband’ is lying next to you, is that your truly trapped.
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