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bloodyknucklesandbleedinghearts · 2 years

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Warmer

Warnings: stalking, kidnapping, noncon touching/groping, detailed sexual assault, implied noncon, Melone being creepy, Melone is a warning of his own tbh

“Fuck, what time is it?” I groaned, throwing an arm over my face to block out the sun that always managed to find its way over my curtains and into my room.

“And why’s it so cold?” I shivered, using my other hand to feel around for my blankets to pull them further up.

I always went to sleep with two blankets, but this morning I only felt one as I pulled it up to my neck and turned over.

Waking up with one blanket was not unusual with my tendency to move around in my sleep, but the smell of sweat and something earthy coming from my blanket was.

Come to think of it, my mattress felt off too… it didn’t feel soft and comforting, instead it felt like I was sleeping on cold, hard concrete with nothing but a thin layer of spongy foam under me.

Suddenly very awake, I shot up and looked around.

This was not my home….

This was not my room….

Who were these men on the floor?

Where was I?

Instead of walls with warm grey paint, the walls were concrete with chips and cracks scattered here and there.

Instead of a clean, wooden door, there was a dirty metal door leading into the room.

Instead of windows with curtains, there were windows with bars.

Instead of a bed with a soft mattress under me, and three warm blankets on top of me, I was on top of a shitty little mattress on the concrete, covered by a thin blanket with the same kind of stains as the mattress.

Instead of a mirror facing the bed with a dresser under it, there was a mirror that was built into the wall facing the ratty, stained mattress.

Thoroughly disgusted by the realisation that I had practically cuddled into unknown stains, I threw the blanket off of me and stood up, trying to figure out the best course of action.

I wasn’t sure if waking up any of the men would work, so I started towards the door, wondering if it might be unlocked.

I placed my hand on the handle and pushed, then pulled.

Neither worked.

“Y-Y/N?” A groggy voice asked.

“…hello?” I looked around the room.

A couple of the men were starting to stir, one of them was already sitting up. He seemed to be taking in the surroundings as well.

The man had black hair in a neat, black bob, and a hard expression on his face.

He seemed intimidating.

“Y/N… how did you get here?”

I turned around, noticing for the first time that there was another person in the room sitting up.

“Uh- Giorno?!” I walked over to him, crouching down in front of him.

“Hey….” Giorno smiled weakly.

“Giorno, who’s that?” A guy with a hat asked defensively, sitting up as well.

“She’s-” Giorno started, but the man cut him off.

“Get away from her! She must be an enemy!” He reached down, feeling along the top of his pants. “Where’s my gun?!”

“Why would they leave you your gun?” I shook my head.

“Mista, stand down.” The man with the black bob called. “Giorno seems to know her, I don’t think she’s an enemy. Besides, she’s in the same room we are, why would she be in here if she wasn’t in the same situation?”

“This is Y/N… we’ve been friends for a few years now.” Giorno explained. “Y/N, these are my… coworkers, Mista and Bucciarati.”

“It’s nice to meet you, though I wish the circumstances were better.” I smiled softly, reaching my hand out to the black-haired man.

“I agree.” He chuckled softly. “I’m Bruno Bucciarati.”

“Oh, you’re the Capo he talked abo- oh fuck.” I grit my teeth. “I am an idiot.”

“What?” Bucciarati asked, confused at my sudden change.

“This must be Prosciutto’s doing. I knew he looked out of place!”

“Prosciutto? Isn’t he from the hitman squad?” Mista spoke up.

“He bumped into me on the street and, out of instinct, I apologised immediately, though it was his fault. He apologised right after, and he told me not to worry about it. He introduced himself; I introduced myself; he asked me to grab coffee; I said no; we went our separate ways. After that I saw him a couple other times on the street, but I didn’t really think anything of it… god damn it.” I stood up, walking to the nearest wall and throwing a punch at full force. “Damn it!”

“What’s going on?” A man with white hair asked, standing up quickly.

“I’m going to kill him. If I see him again, I’m gonna rip his goddamn throat out with my TEETH.” I punched the wall again.

“Who are you?” He looked at me.

“Y/N, stop, you’re bleeding.” Giorno got up and grabbed my hand.

“We have more important matters, in case you haven’t noticed.” I hissed.

“Exactly, so stop getting worked up about something that you can’t do anything about now.”

“Fuck you and your emotional magic.” I panted. “Fine. What’s the move? What’re we gonna do?”

Before anybody could answer, the door creaked open, and two men entered.

One had purple hair and a sort of mask over his eyes, though there was a hole over the right one. His outfit was strange, except for the gloves it was all one piece, but the part over his torso was like a jacket, though most of the right side was missing. All of it was leather, and very form-fitting.

The man next to him was very recognisable. Blonde hair, expensive suit; this was the one who had brought us here, this was-

“Prosciutto! You bastard!” I yelled, starting towards him angrily.

“Y/N, that’s a bad idea.” Giorno held me back, struggling to keep me in place.

“I am going to KILL YOU!” I spat.

“She’s a lively one, that’s for sure.” The man in the eccentric outfit smirked.

“Don’t get too comfy there, you’re not fucking safe!”

“Are you planning to use her for anything?” He asked.

“No. I took her for two reasons. One, because she knew too much, since she was always around with that kid.” Prosciutto pointed at Giorno. “When I found out that he was the newbie, I figured I should take the girl too, just in case.”

“And the other?”

“The other reason is that I took a bit of an interest in her. She had good manners, and the way I saw her interact with others was quite nice, I never witnessed her being unkind. So gentle, so sweet… so cute.”

“Would you mind if I… got to know her a bit?”

“As long as you don’t break her, I don’t mind.” Prosciutto shrugged, walking to the door. “You can stay if you want, Melone, but I have better things to do than sit around and stare at prisoners.”

Giorno let me go as Prosciutto walked out.

“Melone?” I whispered to myself.

“Did you say something?” He was suddenly next to me.

“Damn, you’re fast.” I flinched. He chuckled at me.

“You’re Y/N, right? I must say, you’re prettier in person.” Melone murmured, practically drooling as he looked me up and down, his gaze lingering on my legs. “I thought you looked good in the photos, but they don’t even come close to the real thing.”

“Gross….” I stepped back as Melone tried to caress my cheek with the back of his hand.

“So beautiful,” Melone let out a shaky sigh as I glared at him, “oh, you’re perfect.”

“Your buddy left you alone in a room full of stand users, you really think you can win?” Mista scoffed, interrupting the creepy interaction.

“He wouldn’t have done that if they didn’t have a plan.” Bucciarati warned him.

“It’s just him, no matter what the plan is we could beat him.” The white-haired man spoke.

“Abacchio,” Bucciarati stopped him, “that’s probably what they’re betting on us thinking.”

“That’s stupid! They can’t guess what we’re thinking!” A boy with black hair frowned angrily. “Can they, Fugo?”

“Not exactly, but they definitely have something up their sleeve if he’s completely fine being in here with us.” A man with blonde hair stood next to the boy.

“Guys… why won’t my stand come out?” Mista panicked.

“Cioccolata created a special little serum for all of you,” Melone’s smile turned malicious, “your stands are useless for an entire forty eight hours.”

I hadn’t noticed before, but there was a bandage on my upper arm, probably from when they injected the serum.

“So what happens after forty eight hours? You kill us?”

“Of course not! I would never kill you, bela. After forty eight hours, another injection will be administered to each of you.”

“How does it affect our stands? I’ve never met someone able to do that before.”

“I don’t know the exact science behind it, that’s his thing.” Melone grabbed my arm. “The only science I specialise in is anatomy.”

“What?” I tried to free my arm, but Melone was much stronger than me, despite only being about an inch taller.

“Don’t worry about it, Y/N,” he cooed, pulling me in and wrapping his arms around me, “you’re safe here, you don’t need your stand.”

“Let me go.” I struggled in his grip, letting out a yelp as he moved one of his hands down to my ass.

“You’re in such good shape, Bela.” Melone sighed, squeezing the back of my thigh before scooping me up bridal style.

“Hey! Put her down!” Giorno made a move to hit Melone, but stopped quickly when Melone turned so I would’ve been the one to be hit.

“Giorno, don’t do anything stupid.” I warned him. “I can handle myself, it’s best if you don’t fight him. Think about it, he isn’t the only one here; you knock him out, then what? Who knows how many people are out there, it could end very badly for us.”

“Quick thinker, aren’t you? Selfless, too.” Melone squeezed me to him a bit harder, leaning down to whisper in my ear, “You’d make a wonderful mother.”

“A WHAT?!” I put my hands on his chest and tried to push him away, hoping he would drop me, but he didn’t even budge.

“Leave her alone! She’s not even a part of this!” Giorno shouted.

“Nonono, stop! Remember what I said, you don’t have to get hurt, just… I’ll be back.” I assured him.

“What if you don’t come back?” Mista asked.

“Well, then you’re free to be as stupid as you want, but as long as I’m alive, I’m the one who makes bad decisions around here.” I smiled slightly at the guys before Melone carried me out of the room.

“Y/N!” I heard Giorno shout.

“I’ll be fine!” I screamed back.

As soon as we were out of earshot, the facade fell away.

“Where are you taking me?” I tried to squirm out of his grip, but he just changed the way he was holding me, wrapping my arms around his neck and keeping my body against his chest with one arm, and supporting me from the bottom with the other.

Melone carried me through the hallway, stopping at a slightly ajar black door and pushing it open.

“This… is a bedroom.” My breath caught in my throat as I remembered what he had said earlier. “I’m twenty, I’m not about to be a god damn baby mama for some psycho!”

“That discussion can wait,” he set me on the bed, “I just need to get to know you.”

“My name is Y/N, you know that much, isn’t that enough?” I squirmed as he climbed on top of me.

“I want to know everything about you,” he brought his face down to mine, staring into my eyes, “I want to know every curve, I want to touch all of you, I want to taste… all of you.”

I gasped as he nuzzled his face into my neck, inhaling deeply and letting out a breath that sounded a lot like a moan.

“You smell divine.” He licked a stripe up my neck. “And your taste… is…” I felt something hard against my thighs, “di molto bene.”

“Get off of me!” I tried pushing his shoulders.

“You’re different from other women I’ve seen,” he kissed the side of my neck, “I’m not usually… so aroused by every aspect.”

My eyes watered as he reached down to lift my shirt.

“No!” I held my shirt down with my hands, but it didn’t stop him.

He just straddled my waist, using both of his hands to rip my shirt in half from the top.

“I don’t want to use my stand on you,” he placed a hand on my stomach, rubbing it fondly, “I want to do this personally.”

“I am not going to carry a child, especially not yours!”

“Of course you are,” he brushed his knuckles against my cheek, “this is meant to happen, we’re meant to be together, Y/N.”

“You’re delusional.”

“No,” his hand trailed down to my breasts, grabbing my right one and squeezing lightly, “you just don’t see it yet. You’ll understand soon, I just need to help you. What better way to open your eyes than to have a baby?”

“Aside from the fact that I’m not having your child, there are so many better ways to open my eyes than to baby trap m- what are you doing?!” I squirmed as his hand let go of my breast and moved lower, tugging at the waistband of my pants to get them off.

“Just let this happen.” He shushed me, throwing my pants to the side.

“I will not just let this-” I yelped as he reached down my panties, running a finger through my folds and frowning when it came away dry.

“It doesn’t matter,” he pulled my panties down, unbothered by the swears I threw at him as I struggled, “I wanted to taste you anyways.”

Melone leaned down, placing his lips on mine. I kept my lips pressed together tightly as he swiped his tongue across my bottom lip, but accidentally parted them slightly in surprise as he bit down.

The feeling of somebody else’s tongue in my mouth wasn’t foreign to me, but the way Melone’s tongue left no part of my mouth untouched was much different. It was just as he said, he wanted to get to know every part of me.

I gasped as he pulled away, finally able to breathe again.

Panic began to settle in and I felt my body beginning to shake as I tried to control my breathing.

Of all the times to have a panic attack, of course it would be now.

“Oh, you’re shivering! Don’t worry,” he smiled in a way that was probably meant to be reassuring, but only made me feel even more uneasy, “you’ll feel warmer soon.”

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depravitymoon · 2 years

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Yandere La Squadra Mother's Day Special Imagine Part 1 (Risotto x Reader and Melone x Reader)

Author's note: For a whole week, I've been sick. Worse, I had a horrible allergic reaction due to a week of seafood. Hence, I didn't have time to write up all of La Squadra. This headcanon pertains to Yandere Risotto and Yandere Melone making you a mother and how that plays out!

Warning: Pregnancy, mention of kidnapping, mention of somnophilia, mention of drugging, mention of non-con, baby trapping, implied everyone lives AU.

Risotto

How it happened:

The Capo doesn't use condoms. He regularly ensures you're on The Pill. Everything was going well until you got an infection and had to be heavily medicated. You recovered but at a cost. The medication nullified your birth control. It was too late by the time Melone warned you and Risotto of the side effects. You had morning sickness, and your test came back positive. Risotto was calm about it, planned on getting you a doctor's appointment to make this all go away….. until you insisted on keeping it. He didn't show it, but the panic was seeping in. Supporting you as a prisoner of love was already a hassle! How the fuck was he going to be a father?!

In a sappy cliche scene, the rest of La Squadra vowed to help Risotto with the baby.

Pesci can help with the baby crying at night.

Ghiaccio can help homeschool when the child's older.

Formaggio's going to be the fun uncle!

Prosciutto's The Godfather (no pun intended)! Being a third parent to the baby.

Illuso doesn't want to do shit but knows he'll be forced to.

Melone's just thinking about creating some friends for the bambino!

They all vowed to put their lives on the line to keep the baby safe.

Risotto still thought fatherhood was a bad idea. Then the Capo saw how happy you were about being pregnant, gently caressing your tummy, looking so protective of the little life inside of you.

How he handles pregnancy:

He has no clue what he's doing. Excellent hitman and an incredible tactician, but he can't understand your mood swings or why you're eating chocolate-covered pickles with ketchup. Risotto heavily relies on La Squadra to help him out with you and research what you're going through.

How he changes:

He used to be sadistic when it came to you and would use your body whenever he wanted. Now, he's gentle and far more protective of you, even asking for consent before touching you. He's very remorseful for how he's treated you and wants to learn to be a better lover and a good father. If it's a boy, he wants the baby named after his cousin.

Melone

How it happened:

Melone wasn't kidding when he vowed to get Risotto's baby some friends! He just needed to find the right woman to birth them. That's when his eyes fell on you, and it was love at first sight. He stalked, researched, and analyzed you for months and realized you're perfect. "You'll make a wonderful mother, " he'd sigh.

He was strategic about gaining your trust, accessing your medical records, and knowing your menstrual cycle. He'd cook you food that you only DREAM of getting at 5-star restaurants …. and lace it with sleeping pills.

When your pregnancy came back positive, Melone explained he'd make love to you in your sleep. The look on your face was priceless! You cried and broke down, but Melone knew he had won. He knew you'd love your child, even if Melone forced you to have it. He knew you'd force yourself to tolerate him for the child's sake. After all, he has the money you need for a decent upbringing.

The good news is that Melone set you up to live in your own house with the baby! Why doesn't he want to live with you? What if you're going to cohabitate? He's gonna remind you that he's a hitman, and it'd be better if he just spent his free time there instead of being a permanent resident.

How he handles pregnancy:

Constantly rubbing your belly each time it grows (and you better let him). He's even more affectionate, feeling the baby kick. He monitors your progress and writes notes down in his pregnancy journal for you. Very educated on pregnancy, helps you with your appointments, helps you keep a good diet, even if you're reluctant to trust his cooking again.

How he changes:

Not much. He'll change more after the birth, but he acts the same during the pregnancy. However, in preparation, he did beg Bruno to help him out. They have put the past behind them. Both of them passionate about children (and having a breeding kink). One thing that does change is that he's very jovial during these 9 months. It's rare to not see him smile. He smiles the most around you. Despite his selfish actions, he is sincerely excited to raise a family with you.

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heartfullofleeches · 6 months

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A quick intro for my maid bots since it's been a minute since I mentioned them. Linked post will be the oldest fic mentioning them. More posts can be found in their tags below.

Cherry [He/they] - The original maidbot and while all of them have a fruit theme - named after his shiny red coat and cheerful nature. A bubbly and kind not with a slight glitch in his programming that tends to sour his mood and cause him to make little.. errors when interacting with humans that are not his master. Prone to hostile outbursts when met with their master's friends/guests which ranges from dish soap in their drinks to rat posion in their sandwiches.

Clementine [she/it] - A decommissioned military android repurposed into a servant and shipped to reader's house as trail. Extremely cold and untrusting - refusing to allow her master to eat anything without inspection of their meal or cross the street without holding her hand

Lemon [they/them] & Lime [he/them] - A maidbot and cat hybrid companion given to a lonely house spouse reader kept prisoner by their Yan spouse. Both were given to them as ways to nullify their loneliness - Reader's spouse completely unaware of the feelings the bots would develop for Reader.

Lemon is a wolf in sheep's clothing - quiet and polite, but as soon as Reader's spouse is out the door they attempt to woo Reader in ways that start at harmless compliments to boost their self image and slowly work up to suggestive to full on flirting. Lime is in a similar boat where they are sweet when others are around and only slightly clingy towards Reader, but when they're alone with their master Lime is all over them and even more forward than their companion. Can read Reader's stress/mood levels and cuddles up to them whenever they teeter slightly in a way Lime doesn't like. (Contrary to what past anons have thought - Lime is humanoid with some cat features)

Melon [they/she/he] - A maid bot with functions that cater specifically on sexual needs. Damaged in transport which has led to some memory issues she's still working to correct. Ditzy and forgetful, but remembers a lot more than they let on. Not much on him currently since they've only had one post, but I had to add her.

#Cherry my oc #Lime my oc #Lemon my oc #Melon my oc #Clementine my oc #yandere #yandere imagines #yandere headcanons #yandere x you #yandere scenarios #yandere insert #yandere x reader #yandere blurb #yandere oc #yandere robot #yandere android

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shineonyoucrazyyandere · 3 months

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May I please for a scenario or headcanons for poly La Squadra including Sorlato with fem darling who knows about their interest towards her and her saying this:

"I know your interest in me, and I'm willing to return those feelings if you let me continue working in my doll shop and you guys work there. Also, I know your original paychecks sucks, so we all get what we want."

Cool, extra hands to help out? Seems like a good bargain, on the surface, there’s no take backs once you say “yes” and being Yandere they will test their dearests mettle to the limits.

Yandere! La Squadra w/ doll shop owner darling

So whether you repair, sell, make dolls, they’re all ready to help. Which depending on the options could be quite chaotic. There will be times they absolutely make you uncomfortable.

Formaggio probably makes comments of how this is rather a bit girly for him and he’d rather just hang around you, Illuso makes a jab at his statement in which these two have a little back and forth. They don’t really end up fighting but there’s a little intensity you can feel.

He then keeps coming up to you for the smallest of tasks or takes forever on certain bits that should be child’s play. It’s absolutely on purpose and almost impossible to get him off your back.

He also mentions you’re so sweet for paying them. That it’s a good thing that he’s there with the others, otherwise you could get taken advantage of. He’s only allowed to do that, and you can feel the irony of his statement thick in the air.

Sewing/clothing repair is interestingly enough right up Pesci’s alley. He’s worked with fishing line and other thin wires so learning isn’t hard when you teach him. Which you likely praise him for how quickly he’s picked things up.

If you compliment him he gets rather shaky, you swear you see some blush to his cheeks, and Prosciutto scolds him to at least try and keep his composure. His heart flys to the moon if you think his nervousness is cute.

Prosciutto is sort of beaming with pride, but at the same time insists having some time with you himself. There might be a lingering amount of jealousy he had for Pesci’s praise coming from you, but he puts that aside and decides he needs to step up his game.

He gets all professional with you and staring at your stitch work, he’ll immediately help you with any snag/mistake you might’ve made. There’s a point he might even guide your own hands if he sees the need.

He absolutely makes sure you can feel him beside you, and is memorizing every type of fabric you use, the measurements, and accessories. Is he much too close to one side of your ear? That’s a yes. He’ll even tell you it’s absolutely necessary, somehow batting off your concerns as if they’re excuses.

Sorbet and Gelato are an interesting pair that love keeping each other company whenever they can dip out. It feels like they’re unproductive in their work, but by the time you’re closing every little thing you asked them to do is done. It seems they’re rather great at keeping your dolls clean honestly. This does come at a personal cost, if no one else is cornering you Sorbet and Gelato will absolutely be there. Gelato seems to recommend certain dolls be rearranged in a certain way. A couple of them are plucked and the money is all in the register. Sorbet on the other hand seems to be great at seeing which ones have massive value if you received a donation or sale. Telling you them to lock them behind glass, the two of them seem to joke about locking you beind a cute glass display. The way they say it seemingly romantically doesn’t feel like a joke however.

Melone does very well with making sure all of your money is accounted for, somehow he knows all your expenses and other things he probably shouldn’t know about you.

If you’re working in the back and he comes into help with a little dusting or cleaning. He will make pretty suggestive comments about you, and suggests some of the outfits the dolls have would be adorable. If you distract him with something such as horoscopes, he immediately explains every little thing about each sign. How you two positively match and were meant to be. Can end up being rather overwhelming.

He does end up having good suggestions on what people seem to gravitate towards. Which of course he tells you this in great detail.

No matter what job he’s put in he almost always manages to be creepy someway, so you’re likely to have him somewhere out of sight out of mind. He doesn’t consider this a punishment in the slightest, and will certainly take advantage with flirting with you behind the scenes. Having him in front of customers is a big no-no however.

Ghiaccio is another handful of his own, he gets sets off pretty easily so you have to figure out a decent way for him to work on something. He does tend to grab your hand occasionally and gently pull you over to him without warning. (Except around risotto).

He does get very agitated if a customer tries to disrespect you. They may not ever come back if he gets their hands on them.

Insists on having you within his eyesight almost constantly, or at least having you around with whatever task you’re having him do.

You do have to coach him out of his jealousy rages or getting aggravated at another member occasionally. Usually you end up making him some type of tea, he indeed relishes this.

Illuso is likely to be the best at being at the front (aside from yourself or prosciutto). He rather enjoys that you don’t mind him “hogging” the position. It gives him an easy way to be almost constantly in your presence.

He’s thorough on whatever you task him with, he wouldn’t be an assassin if he wasn’t capable after all. He’s so thorough he takes advantage and insists to help you himself. Does his best to make you flustered at any given point in the day.

He definitely stalks you and will chillingly mention a show you liked on tv the night before. Unironically engaging in said show’s contents, all while reveling in your conflicting expressions. He’ll fluster you even more if given the chance, up to the point he’s pulled away to do something else.

Risotto is his another enigma with his obsessiveness, he insists on doing everything during closing hours. Taking inventory/stocking, some of your business side paperwork is done even though you didn’t ask him to. He seems normal on the outside but there’s this aura about him that inwardly sets you off. Like he never wants you to leave his sight.

Any troublesome things occurring outside your business (and your home if it’s not right by) cease. He absolutely follows you home every night and early morning when possible. You’ll never see him however, he makes sure of that. He keeps his team in line when need be, but ironically that means you as well.

He wants you comfortable but he’s not afraid of going right to the edge of insanity to keep you around. He’ll certainly coordinate with other members of the team. He considers your “yes” a contract of approval and will do what he sees fit to keep you around. If that means going to the lengths of threatening others so be it. But he and the others already agreed upon this regardless of how you felt about them.

There are dozens of times he just seems to pop out of nowhere on you. He doesn’t seem to have issue with this in the slightest, if you need your hand held from nearly having a heart attack he’s there to oblige.

Just before he goes out on a mission, he always leaves a favorite food of yours (packaged preferably) on your desk.

If you wonder how he got in without giving him with a key, he likely used Metallica to figure out the shape of the keyhole of your locks.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere jjba #yandere imagines #yandere jjba imagines #yandere jjba x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere formaggio #yandere prosciutto #yandere illuso #yandere pesci #yandere ghiaccio #yandere sorbet and gelato #yandere risotto nero #yandere risotto #yandere melone #Yandere formaggio

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the-illiterate-pirate · 11 months

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No Rest for the Wicked (Villain AU La Squadra)

WARNING: Series focuses on some dark content, such as murder and torture, yandere characters, stalking, kidnapping, and may contain nsfw writing and dubious consent

The hero association "Passione" takes pride in protecting Italy and it's citizens. From the everyday purse thief, to carjackers... To the underbelly of Italy's society of villains with their arrays of dangerous powers and abilities. But with such strong super heros like Golden Experience and Napoli's own Sticky Fingers, surely you'll be safe.

Right?

Hello! Hi! Welcome to my Super Villain LS AU! V excited to finally post this because the idea has been molding in the back of my brain for a good year now. Each member will get multiple chapters for their own stories, maybe even mixing together every once in a while, I'm not sure when I'll be able to officially start posting any of them but in the meantime PLEASE ask me questions about this au if you're interested. Especially if it has anything to do with outfits and costumes because that's my favorite part hehe. *Au won't include Sorbet and Gelato x Reader but they do make their appearances!

File: Somebody's Leavin’

Alias: Little Feat

Formaggio, originally the low fame superhero "Little Feat" has only recently turned to a life of crime, but proves to be a formidable foe. This change now allows him to use his abilities to their fullest extent. With a single scratch, Formaggio is allowed to shrink any living being at will, along with manipulating the size of inanimate objects as well. With a mix of these abilities as well as hand to hand combat, Little Feat originally scouted lesser populated areas and dealt with lesser threats such as purse snatches and bank heists. Now, Formaggio uses these abilities without consequence, reaping chaos. Around this same time, a missing persons case has opened up. The disappearance includes a barista working at a popular cafe in the city Little Feat used to protect. Coincidence? Still unsure.

File: Somebody's Watching Me

Alias: Man in the Mirror

People have reported seeing faces in the reflections of their homes. When called in for police sketching, all reports include a very similar man for each victim. Well built, with fair skin and dark hair, with goggles and his lower face hidden behind a beak shaped mask. He has been titled "The Man in the Mirror", otherwise known as Illuso. Most people that have been visited by the man have stated finding his "calling card" within the frames of their mirrors. These people have wound up dead. The Man in the Mirror seems to only attack the rich and those in power, so citizens who have seen him are asked to stay calm, but alert public authority immediately.

File: Happy Together

Alias: Beach Boy

Pesci is stated to be a freshly turned villain, but despite his late start proves to be difficult to challenge as he's been found shadowing the villain "Grateful Dead", a formidable evil that has been terrorizing Italy for some time now. Though his abilities are ideally for tracking, Pesci makes up for it with brute strength and his incredible size. Studies report that not a single casualty has happened during brushes with Beach Boy, but the same can't be said for the future. It's only a matter of time for the brute to turn away from his humanity and officially become one with the super villain underground.

File: Vermillion

Alias: Grateful Dead

Prosciutto, otherwise known as "Grateful Dead", is a well known and quite popular villain. Despite his title, women and men alike fold at the knee due to his charming appearance and suave personality. Prosciutto doesn't like to get his hands dirty, but will do what the job needs him to. He mainly focuses on the gambling scene and a chain of bars and sultry clubs. His abilities are lesser known, and are quite confusing to understand how they work, but it's easy enough to say if a contract of his doesn't end with a bullet in the head, they're rotting into the dirt instead.

File: Crimewave

Alias: Babyface

Babyface rarely leaves the villains compound, and when he does it's almost always for business. He goes under the alias "Melone" and owns a booming unisex cosmetics line titled "Molto Dolce Productions", enjoyed by men and women and everyone else from all ages as his makeups and serums are vegan friendly and animal cruelty free. As Babyface, he prides himself with a remote controlled army of handmade robots who do his biding for him. His so called "children" range from entirely metallic suits and grotesque cyborg abominations. He lives in a laboratory underground and spends most of his time creating life.

File: Love is like Oxygen

Alias: Gently Weeps

Ghiaccio never wanted to become a villain, but was born into the life of crime. Abandoned by his own family, he stole to survive, he cheated people out of money and food, and at the crisp age of seventeen Ghiaccio was officially brought into the villain hierarchy. In his years of work he's rose through the ranks and has become the villain known as Gently Weeps, and uses cryokinesis. Under a fake name he pretends to be a citizen, walking among Italy's streets, trying to live a normal life as best as he can, finishing school and even joining a gym to help with his icy temper.

File: Enter Sandman

Alias: Metallica

Not much is known about him, as Metallica keeps to the shadows and has never been seen by the naked eye. He lives only to kill, every murder happening in the dead of night. Not a sound to be heard, save the faint jingle of a bell. They say before you die at his hands, you're stared down by the blood red eyes of the devil himself. Each contract dead at his hands are found with their throat cut open, and a pair of bloody scissors settled on their chest.

#no rest for the wicked au #golden wind #la squadra x reader #la squadra #jjba x reader #formaggio x reader #illuso x reader #pesci x reader #prosciutto x reader #melone x reader #ghiaccio x reader #risotto nero x reader #yandere posting #yandere jjba

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bittersweet-lullabies · 2 years

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Home Check-Up, Pt. 2

Melone x Reader

Melone’s more than willing to complete your “check-up.”

[CWs: medical exam, nonconsensual touching, drugging, noncon.]

Find Part 1 here!

You were still attempting to wrestle with the sheets around you when Melone returned, a syringe and a wipe in his hand. He glanced down at you, amusement in his eyes at your predicament before returning his attention to the syringe. Flicking it to remove any stray bubbles, he strolled towards you.

“Stay still for me,” he murmured as he wiped down your bicep. Your breath quickened and you tried to shift away from him, but his iron grip kept your arm mostly still.

“Ah ah ah,” he scolded, “keep moving like that and I’ll end up sticking you poorly. We don’t want that, [Y/N].”

You kept trying to wiggle away regardless. The purple-haired man sighed. He adjusted his grip on you, and you found yourself on your chest as he placed a knee painfully on your back. Unable to move, you felt him wipe a new spot on your arm, and the pinch of the needle followed shortly after. As you whimpered in pain and fear, your captor rubbed the place he injected you soothingly.

“It’s alright, this one kicks in fast,” he cooed, before carefully lifting you back up into the bed. You feebly protested, trying to bat at his chest, but it was useless. Your limbs felt heavy as he carefully laid you down.

“Since you’re in this state, I’ll have to pull out some of my restraints,” he murmured. “I need you in a certain position for the pelvic exam.”

You were helpless to defend yourself as Melone quickly pulled off your pajama bottoms and underwear, revealing your nearly nude form to the room. Humiliated, you passively watched Melone move to a set of drawers on the left wall. As he opened it, you heard him shuffle items around it before he pulled out a length of rope and cuffs. He flashed a grin at you as he stalked back to your form on the bed.

“That’s where I keep my toys. But, another day,” he chuckled. Gripping your right leg, he quickly bent your leg and tied one end of the rope around it, keeping your calf folded against your thigh before threading the rope beneath the bed. He brought the end to your other leg, and soon your legs were both bent and covered in rope, keeping you spread open. Your eyes followed Melone as he took the cuffs he had previously set on the bed and tightened them around your wrists, leaving them above your head.

“That should do it,” he smiled down at you, pleased with his handiwork. He leaned down to squeeze at your breast, smirking cheekily as you flinched at the contact. You painstakingly turned your head away as Melone returned his attention to the drawer, and heard a metallic clink. You tried to ignore it when you heard a pop, and then a gentle, slick sound.

“I know this will be uncomfortable, but I want you to relax, alright, amore?” the man hummed as he came back, settling himself between your open legs. You felt his bare hands as he adjusted your position, then he paused, rubbing your leg thoughtfully.

“Actually…” you gasped, eyes widening as you felt a cold finger slide inside your pussy, then begin to gently massage your passage.

“Let me warm you up; I know how uncomfortable speculums can be,” he murmured. You were forced to take it as his finger, presumably covered in lube, rubbed against your walls, and after a minute he carefully added another, gently scissoring you open.

It felt… good. You hated to admit it, but how gentle he was being as he prepared you was almost soothing, in a way. You closed your eyes, but that only made you focus more on the feeling and how he seemed to seek out your pleasure spots. When he added a third finger, pleasantly stretching you, you involuntarily let out a breathy moan.

“That’s it, just relax for me,” the man between your legs teased. You squeezed your eyes shut, a fresh wave of humiliation washing over you as he noticed your arousal.

But it felt relaxing to let him finger you open, it felt good. And too soon, it was over.

“Now just stay like that, alright, cara?” Melone murmured sweetly at you. His soothing voice beckoned you to open your eyes once more, casting him a half-lidded glance. To him, it read as a rather sultry invitation.

“You’re too precious,” he chuckled, winking at you to your embarrassment. He brought the speculum to your entrance; placing a hand on your thigh in reassurance, he pushed the speculum inside.

You winced, the feel of the cool metal sliding inside of you an unpleasant contrast to Melone’s fingers. You instinctively tried to bear down on it, but the muscle relaxant from earlier made the attempt to do so useless.

“Just stay relaxed,” Melone instructed, “it’ll make this less painful.” You whimpered, and he rubbed your thigh sympathetically. “I know, it’s uncomfortable. But just a little longer.”

You stared at the wall as you felt the man crank the speculum open inside you. You heard a flick, and then the scratching of pen to paper. He must be taking notes about whatever he’s seeing.

“You’re looking very healthy, your vagina and cervix are looking very lovely,” he hummed cheerfully.

That statement wasn’t as reassuring as he may have believed it to be; you were laying on your captor’s bed, bound and drugged, as he performed a sensitive medical exam on you. It was a humiliating and vulnerable position, and you were helpless to do anything about it. You just wanted it to be over with and for him to leave you alone.

You were forced to stay like that as Melone fiddled with whatever instruments he had, occasionally feeling him poke and prod inside you. It was so uncomfortable.

It felt like too much time had passed when he placed his equipment down and carefully closed the speculum, withdrawing it from within you. You closed your eyes in relief.

“Well, cara mia, you’re as healthy as you can be,” he announced, beaming down at you. You rolled your head to face him, your half-lidded eyes looking too alluring to the depraved man.

“But one more thing,” he grinned at you. Your eyes widened as he leaned in and licked a stripe up your slit, his tongue flicking across your clit as he leaned back up.

“I knew it,” he whispered to himself, before he cast a wide-eyed grin at you. “You’re ovulating!”

“Uh?” you whimpered fearfully.

“Part of the reason I took you when I did,” Melone muttered, “I’ve been keeping track of your menstrual cycle. Oh, [Y/N]. It’s perfect! You’re quite regular, and now is a wonderful time to conceive!” He was manic as he began to run his hands over your stomach, and you were still unable to move away from the man. “And you’re already prepped and settled in. Oh fuck…”

You watched in newfound terror as your captor quickly backed away, ripping off his bizarre outfit until all he wore was his mask. His eyes raked across your bound form hungrily, licking his lips.

“Fuck, you’ll be so beautiful with my child inside you,” he whispered reverently. Without taking his eyes off of you, he grabbed the previously discarded bottle of lube, quickly popping it open to splash a small amount on his hand. You watched as he brought the now-slick hand to his fast-growing member. As he masturbated himself, you bit your lip, eyeing how his cock grew. While his length seemed bearable, he was thick. Could he split you in two? You didn’t want any of this! And he wasn’t going to use protection, he was going to force himself-

He kneeled down between your legs, leaning down to press a kiss against your pliant lips.

“I can’t wait for you to start showing,” he growled, blue-green eyes gazing intently into your own fearful ones. You were so enraptured by his gaze until he plunged into you. You tossed your head back in surprise as the man above you groaned in ecstasy.

He stayed like that within you, taking the time to enjoy the warmth and tightness your pussy provided. You felt the girth of his cock stretching you, but the lube helped to not be as painful as you had anticipated.

“You feel so good,” he hissed, resting his forehead against your own. You squeezed your eyes shut as you felt tears well in your eyes. You didn’t want this. As Melone opened his eyes, he cooed over your expression.

“Don’t worry, miele. I’ll make sure you enjoy this too,” he assured, pressing a disconcertingly sweet kiss to your forehead.

You wanted to shove him away, kick him off of you, do something, anything to demonstrate how little you wanted this. But the drugs he had injected into you were too strong, and so you stayed pliant beneath your captor. As Melone rubbed your cheek, you gazed up at him, the tears beginning to fall.

“Shh, just let me take care of you,” he shushed, as he began to thrust gently into you.

You laid back as Melone kept a steady pace, thrusting into your welcoming pussy and singing you praises as you fought the conflicting feelings bubbling inside you from the pleasure of your rape.

“Fuck, your pussy is so good,” he muttered above you, putting his weight onto his arms flanking your head to thrust into you more fluidly. “Won’t be able to stop myself… you’ll be pregnant in no time, won’t you, [Y/N]?” He leaned down once more, shifting to place a hand on your belly. “You’ll get so round with my child. Can you… can you imagine?” The thought seemed to excite him, and his thrusts grew harder.

Gazing down at you he smiled sweetly. Like you were lovers. It sickened you.

The hand on your belly lowered until it made contact with your clit. Melone smirked at your gasp, and began to rub at the nub of pleasure, pleased with the moan you released at his touch.

“Conception is more likely when the mother orgasms,” he explained. “And well… it’s a little more fun, too.”

He watched as you closed your eyes, the pleasure of his touch and his cock moving inside you causing your pleasure to rise.

“Feels good, hm?” As you gasped in response to a particularly harsh thrust, he chuckled. “That’s it, Mommy. Just let Daddy make you feel good and give you a baby.”

You wanted to ignore his words, but they served to make you hotter instead. Melone, damn him, didn’t miss how your hips subtly leaned up as he said that.

“Mmm? You like us being Mommy and Daddy? Well,” he smirked, “just you wait, Mommy. It won’t be long until you’re properly a mother.” He gazed at you intensely. “I’m close; wanna finish together?”

You tried to move you head, shake it ‘no,’ but all you were able to do was turn to face him fully. Your captor, delusional as he was, took that as an affirmative.

“Fuck, I knew you would. I love you so much,” he whispered desperately, his thrusts becoming punishing as he furiously rubbed his fingers against your clit.

The intense gaze, his girthy cock, the feel of his fingers on your clit was too much, and you came around him, your thighs shaking in their binds as your orgasm overtook you. You rolled your head back as you watched the man above you bite his lip hard and felt his hips stutter, the fluttering of your walls around him bringing him to release. You felt his warm seed flood into your unprotected womb, and you closed your eyes in despair.

“I love you so much,” you heard Melone pant into your ear, kissing your neck and tickling you when his hair brushed your skin. You squeezed your eyes further, feeling the tears coming back.

You were absolutely trapped with this delusional man, and you were at his absolute mercy. As he cooed about your future family together above you, a fresh wave of tears began to flow.

#jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #melone #melone x reader #yandere #yandere x reader #cw medical stuff #cw drugging #cw noncon #cw 💉#cw 🔞

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dilfartist · 2 years

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Date night

TW: cryptic pregnancy, murder, yandere tendencies, yandere, abuse, manhandling, dark themes.

Paring: Yandere Risotto x reader

"What did you name her?"

A baritone voice reverberated throughout the hushed hospital room. A knot forms in your abdomen. Your eyes travel from your sleeping daughter to the entrance of your hospital room. Leaning against the door frame is your former boyfriend. Risotto Nero. Your once soft smile twisted into a scowl. Instinctively, you hold your daughter close. Even the thought of her being near such a nasty man, made you feel sick. "What are you doing here, Risotto?" you asked in a quiet hostile tone. If it weren't for the sleeping child in your arms, you'd be screaming at the man in front of you. Risotto's rare, soft, smile falters. Lifting himself off the frame, he crosses his arms. "I'm here to support our family. Is that a problem with you?"

You scoff in disbelief. Risotto dares to say he'd be a part of your child's life with the occupation he has. How could he neglect your feelings as well? The image of that night is still fresh in your mind; The echoing pleas from the man he assassinated in cold blood, the sound of his neck being sliced open, the crimson blood coating your apartment walls. The scene replays in your mind every day, especially when Risotto noticed your presence. The callous expression etched on his handsome face, still gives you goosebumps.

"Yes, Risotto, it is a problem with me." you raised your voice. The child in your arms squirmed for a minute, reminding you she was in your arms. You rocked her back and forth; to comfort the both of you. The truth was, you planned on leaving for another country, to leave Risotto. Unfortunately, you had a cryptic pregnancy and your water broke before you could board your flight. "If I knew I was pregnant, I'd make sure to leave before you knew of her existence. After all, her father is a murderer," you spoke bitterly. Risotto glared, "You and I both know you weren't supposed to witness the event that happened that night. If it weren't for me, that man would have killed you." "oh, and who was the reason for him targeting me?" you replied snarkily. Risotto merely sighed at the comment, "It seems you need time to yourself. Once you're ready, we'll become a family."

That was the last you had heard from him in four long months.

It felt like luck was on your side ever since then. You found yourself a job that paid a good amount to support you and your child - Though you couldn't comprehend the purpose they paid you more than they paid your colleagues. You managed to rent an apartment, a beautiful one at that. Now that you were back on your feet, you felt alone. Empty even. You wanted a partner. You expressed your loneliness to one of your work companions. They were quick with a solution. They'd set you up with their cousin. From the pictures provided, he was extremely attractive, and many stories depicted him as a Saint. However, You reluctantly declined the offer, telling them you couldn't leave your daughter. You didn't feel safe leaving her with someone else. Your coworker told you they'd be up for the job. They wanted you to have fun. You thought about the offer for a while, unsure of the answer you'd give. After a couple of days, you realized you had been overworking yourself. You needed a break. So, you called your friend. They agreed to watch your daughter; the good thing is they didn't even want money.

That week, on Friday, you entered a known fancy restaurant. The restaurant the date was scheduled to be. The restaurant reminded you of times you and Risotto went out to dinner together. The air smelt fresh, and the dim crystal chandler's lighting created both a beautiful sight and the marble floors gleamed. "Excuse me." a voice called from the side. You glanced over. A man wearing an expensive suit waved your way, "you're y/n, right?" You nod. You sit in front of the man and greet him. You and the man start a conversation, talking about your jobs, recent events, favorite things, etc. During the conversation, you couldn't help but focus on the man's features. The man had long, Luscious, curly dark hair. Green emerald eyes. And pale smooth skin. "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Agapeto." you introduced yourself as well. As the date continued, you felt a pair of eyes watching you. Where were they? You couldn't figure out where they were.

"Sorry to interrupt. What can I get for you? A blonde, tall, male server asks, holding a notepad and pencil. You order your favorite meal and Agapeto orders Spaghetti Alla Carbonara. While the sever writes down the orders, you can feel his judging eyes observing you. "I'll be back." he instantly leaves.

Prosciutto walks into the restaurant's kitchen. "Hey, Big brother, how'd it go?" Pesci greets Prosciutto while straining noodles. "What are you doing?" Prosciutto asks, already catching an attitude with Pesci. Pesci flinches slightly, "well, since we killed the chefs back here, I thought It would be smart to make the food. Y'know, So, there's no suspicion from the customers." Prosciutto rolled his eyes. " Where is Risotto?" "He's watching that girl and guy from a different table."

Prosciutto left the kitchen, searching for Risotto. Risotto sat in the back of the restaurant. His spot wasn't too noticeable and he could see a perfect view of you and your date. Prosciutto walks over to the larger man, "Here." Prosciutto slides the notepad to Risotto. On the notepad was written, "For certain, it's a date. Nothing to do with work." in red pen.

Risotto scowled, "I see." Risotto had hoped you would just be discussing business with the man. After all, you were on a break. You weren't split up. Standing up, he folded the paper, placing it in his pocket. "I'll be at the hideout. After their date, bring them both to me. Be gentle with the woman." Risotto left from the back, to ensure you didn't catch a glimpse of him.

Thirty minutes into the date you and Agapeto were giggling, telling jokes, and having a great time in general. Agapeto was almost finished with his meal, and so were you. Agapeto sipped the rest of his wine before speaking; he pulled the glass away from his lips, "I hope this date was to your liking. I tried hard." You felt flattered by how much effort he made to please you, "I've actually enjoyed this date. If you like we could go out again." The man blushed at the thought, "Yeah. I'd love to take you out again." After paying for the food, Agapeto walked you to your car. It had to be eight or nine o'clock since it was almost pitch black outside. You and Agapeto arrived at the car shortly. "Thank you for tonight. I needed some fun." you thanked Agapeto. Agapeto chuckled, "of course. I've also been searching for some fun."

You climb inside and situated yourself, placing your purse to the side. For a while, you sat inside the car relaxing. You were extremely exhausted from today's events. When you got home, you'd have a relaxing bath ready with: bath salt, scented candles, music, and wine. You sighed dreamily, already feeling the warm tub water toasting your skin. You started the car with a whir, bringing the car to life. Something urged you to glance at the rearview mirror before you left. Listening to your gut you glanced at the rearview mirror. To your horror, a pair of eyes stared back at you. You open your mouth to scream, but the person in the back quickly covered your mouth and nose with a wet cloth. You fought with the person, clawing at their hands, even as your vision faded to black. You fought until you couldn't.

When you awoke, you found yourself laying on a leather couch. You, drowsily, lifted yourself to examine the setting around you. The room was dingy; the only sound audible was the annoying sound of the air conditioning. A computer was set in the corner next to a shelf of books. You had no idea where you were.

"I'd never expect you to be a disloyal person, Y/n." Risotto seethed from behind you, startling you. You turned to face Risotto, "What the hell Risotto! Where am I?! What are you talking about?! Where is my daughter?!" You fumed. Suddenly, Risotto hoisted you off the couch by your hair. You shrieked as he tugged on your hair. "Did I tell you to talk?!" Gripping your hair, he slammed your body to the floor. You immediately wailed in pain. Risotto positioned his shoe against your throat, deliberately, yet quickly, applying more pressure, making it difficult to breathe. "We haven't been together for four months and you're already opening your legs for another man?!" You sobbed harder than before. "I'm sorry, Risotto. P-Please! I can't breathe!" you wheeze a plead. You blabbered many apologies, crying hysterically.

Risotto raised his shoe off of your neck. "Tell me. And maybe I'll spare you from punishment." You took a minute to inhale the air that left your body. "I'm sorry, Risotto! I shouldn't have! I shouldn't have raised my voice at you or gone on the date! Just, please, Risotto, don't hurt me!" you collapsed to the floor, sobbing. Risotto knelt to your side, his calloused fingers gently grabbing your chin to look up at him. "stop crying so much. it hurts me to see you sad, don't you know?" Risotto let you lay in his lap. He whispered sweet nothings into your ear until your crying died down. Risotto played with a strand of your hair, "I don't like punishing you, y/n. Truly. But you forced my hand." he placed a soft kiss on your forehead. You sniffled, hugging him.

Picking your shaky body up, bridal style, Risotto placed you on the couch. “Stay here,” he commanded, leaving the room. When Risotto came back, in his arms was your child. “You won't leave me for another man, Y/n. I'll make sure of it.” Risotto sat next to you, handing you the child in his arms. “It would be a shame to kill our child over her mother's stupidity, wouldn't it?” Little did you know, it was just a threat. Risotto would never hurt his daughter. But he knew you would listen if it meant keeping your daughter safe. You whimpered, realizing you’d never be free.

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maruzzewrites · 11 months

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Melone and pink please

Magenta is a funny color. Or wavelength, however one wants to call it.

Melone loves magenta just for the fact it's not a spectral color, but something more complex. Most people don't care for the physics around it, but he finds it just fascinating.

A perfect blend of red and blue, but not present in the same spectrum. Almost invisible, in a non-literal way. It reminds him of his Stand in a way, which can create combinations depending on the perfect or imperfect compatibility, but not visible to the host.

His favorite color is purple, too, which is another color born from red and blue. Ironic, he used to wonder if there was someone so compatible with him to create magenta, while he stayed purple.

That was before he put your info in his computer. Perfect results, somehow. Usually he is one to use his Stand to create the worst combination possible, to give the best result to fight, but your data matches him in perfection.

He chuckles, and his scientific mind wonders: can he use Baby Face without destroying you? Can he turn magenta into purple, perhaps? The easy answer would be a biological child, of course, but that's not what he is seeking.

Can he push his own Stand to the point of overcoming its limits? Such an interesting question to be asked, and to be answered. He should run some numbers, some experiments too, before he can take it out on you.

He smiles at his screen. How special you are for making him want to change his own Strand.

Maybe he should keep an eye on you.

#jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba #reader insert #yandere #melone x reader #melone

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bloodyknucklesandbleedinghearts · 2 years

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The Hard Way

Warnings: stalking, mentions of noncon, mentions of forced pregnancy, etc.

“Is there a problem here? I’ve been watching you follow me around for the past few days, and I’m this close to kicking your ass for it.” I spun around to confront the purple-haired male. “I mean really, you keep threatening anybody I try to meet up with, and it’s embarrassing for you honestly. Could you actually be more fucking insecure if you tried? Jesus!”

“You don’t need to meet anybody else, I’m right here, Y/N.” The man smiled. It was meant to be comforting, but it just fuelled my rage. “Now, are you done?”

“Fuck no, I’m just getting started! You follow me around like some kind of fucking drone, only to- can I fucking help you?” I snapped at the two men who had stopped walking to stare at me.

“You sure did pick a feisty one, Melone.” One of the men smirked.

My stomach dropped.

“Sexy, too.” The other one looked me up and down and licked his lips. “You gonna share?”

“Ah… shit.” I chuckled nervously to myself, speaking through gritted teeth mostly to myself. “As if one creepy psycho wasn’t enough, now there’s another.”

“I could never pass her around like that,” Melone approached me, “that’s no way to treat the future mother of my children.”

“If you think I’ll ever let you impregnate me, you’re even crazier than I thought.”

“You don’t have to let me do anything, I’ve already made my decision. I want you. You’re perfect for me, cara.”

“Your head is really screwed on wrong if you think that pregnancies are a one-person decision.”

“You’ll come around eventually, I know you will.” He grabbed my arms, pulling me into him as I struggled. “You don’t have a choice.”

“Listen dickhead, I’m not letting you use me for your breeding kink fantasy and that is fucking that.” I head butted him, causing him to loosen his grip and allowing me to move away from him.

As the two other men began to reach for me, I took off towards the coffee shop I had just come from, hoping they would leave me alone if I was surrounded by people.

I could hear them chasing behind me, but they stopped fairly quickly.

I didn’t bother questioning why.

“Let her go,” Melone sighed, beginning to head towards her apartment, “we’re just going to have to do this the hard way.”

#jjba melone #jojos bizarre adventure #jjba golden experience #jjba golden wind #jjba x reader #yandere jjba #yandere jjba x reader #yandere #yandere melone x reader #yandere melone #melone x reader #melone

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depravitymoon · 5 months

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Does the Yandere la squadra have room preferences for the darling post kidnapping?

This is the oldest ask sitting in my inbox and today’s the day I answer it. Right now, I’m gonna be honest. Part of the reason this sat in my inbox for so long is because I was trying to figure out the question. Hence, I’m going to try to guess what it’s asking.

The questions I’m gonna be asking myself:

What are the general house rules post-kidnapping?

Would your yandere even give you a room?

Would your yandere change their own room for you?

And just to make this simple: This is an Everyone Lives AU where Giorno is Don and actually increased La Squadra's pay by 1000%. La Squadra are roommates in a big ass villa, so it feels like live in through own private apartment complex... but richer. lol

(Some of the pictures of rooms come from here.)

(Warning: Other than yandere, kidnapping, and implied forced labor, Melone also wants kids with you.))

RIsotto Nero

Risotto’s rules:

Don’t get sassy with him.

Do what he says.

Do not attempt to run away from him.

If he is not there, then have Pesci or Prosciutto guide you.

Would your yandere even give you a room? NO.

Risotto isn’t as fucked up as some of his teammates, but he likes having control of you. Also, it’s easier to intimidate you when he’s always so close to you (and is a giant). Having your own room might make you feel too comfortable disobeying him and he refuses to let you think that’s an option.

Would your yandere change their own room for you? Yes. You behave and he’s willing to even make the room look like Enid and Wednesday’s.

Prosciutto

Prosciutto’s rules:

Be a good housewife.

Cook the meals.

Clean the ‘house’.

Run errands with Pesci.

Don’t sass him.

Greet him when he gets home.

Would your yandere even give you a room? HAHAHAHAHA, NO. You’re funny. You two are married and married couples sleep together. Also, you’re in charge of cleaning, do you really want your own room to clean in addition of his room and Pesci’s.

Would your yandere change their own room for you? He will negotiate with you. Have you been a good wife? Have you been completing the chores? What are you willing to give in return to drastically change his room for you?

Sidenote 01: Prosciutto gets the biggest room because Risotto didn't care to get the Master bedroom.

Sidenote 02: Proscuitto just wants you taking care of his portion of the villa. If you're being annoying, he'll force you to clean of Pesci's portion (but Pesci's nice enough to help you with your cleaning).

Pesci

Pesci’s rules:

Be polite to Risotto.

Listen to what big brother says.

If big bro gets handsy on you, look for Pesci.

Avoid the others except Ghiaccio.

Stay away from Ghiaccio when he’s mad. Don’t walk, RUN.

Would your yandere even give you a room? Pesci would never force you to stay in his room unless he actually thought you were in danger. At worse, he'd manipulate you into staying with him. If La Squadra has room (no pun intended) you can have your own room.

Would he change his room for you? Absolutely! He just wants you comfortable! Hell, you can have half of his room AND your own room.

Melone

Melone’s Rules:

Be a good parent to his future offspring.

Don’t ask for anything unless you’re willing to do some Not Safe For Work activities for it.

At least pretend you're happy to see Melone once in awhile, especially around bambino!

Would your yandere even give you a room? Honestly, yes. He did kidnap you to force you to have his future children. The least he can do is accommodate you.

He'll only let you roam the villa if he believes you'll behave. The moment you try leaving is the moment you're literally chained to his bedroom and has to have Pesci follow you around when Melone can't. Yes, he knows you're mad that he plans to baby trap you. At least you'll be a rich mom, not a pauper with 'freedom'.

Would he change his room for you? No. If anything, he’d probably make your room also your future baby’s room too, which would force you to come to his room for some peace and quiet.

Ghiaccio

((Author's Note: Let's pretend that the floor is an all white carpet. Apparently, most people know better than to have white carpet.))

Ghiaccio’s Rule:

DO NOT stain his room.

DO NOT yell at him.

DO NOT talk to the other members unless it’s an emergency.

DO NOT be alone with Melone.

DONT. STAIN. ANYTHING.

You may be asking "Why would you have a white room? Why not just let me go if you dont want a stained room-" SHUT UP AND DONT SASS HIM.

Would your yandere even give you a room? Depending on if you two are own good terms, he might let you stay in the tinier room right next to his. Just behave. Your room has no bed, because he'll be forcing you to sleep in his bed with him. You're the most likely darling to be allowed to roam the villa, but you can't go outside.

Would he change his room for you? No, which is why you get your own room if you behave.

Illuso

Illuso's rules:

Do as he says.

Oh, he keeps you in the mirror world with food all day when he's not with you. Rights? lol Silly darling, you have no rights.

Everything you have is solely due to his desires. While Risotto's darling spends 90% of the time in his room, Illuso's darling spends 99.99% of the time in Illuso's room and the mirror world.

Formaggio

Doesn’t need rules because he can just shrink you down when he wants.

I imagine the only thing that stands out about Formaggio's room is that it's filled with a dollhouse, dolls, pet cages, and a hamster ball. Why all of that? So he can entertain himself messing with you.

There is more than enough room for you to be in Formaggio's room. And he doesn't want to break you like Illuso would. Formaggio just likes bullying you, but he does want you functioning like a human being. Having a person he can actually converse with is better han some doll that obeys him, gross.

Obviously, you wont get your own room, but he will customize your dollhouse room if you behave! Oh and he does like you room the mansion. Keep in mind if you ever try to flee, that privilege is revoked forever.

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industriallyinsecure · 2 years

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I know you're not taking nsfw request but is it okay if it's implied? Like, the request is not nsfw but the "prelude" is? (If you feel uncomfortable please feel free to ignore!) So about the actual idea: What if the La Squadra men ended up being some strangers rebound for the night that slipped away while they weren't paying attention (asleep/showering/gone for a smoke/...), and the only trace left is a little "thank you" note. But they can't seem to forget that stranger... what would they do?

Yeah, that’s totally fine! I just stay away from nsfw in general because I don’t like it and on occasion it can trigger me,but implied stuff is alright. In this case I’m just writing the day after, rather than the coitus itself. Thank you for asking though!

Tw: suggestive themes (nothing outright said)

No Pesci bc he’s not a fuckboy like the others

Risotto never usually indulges himself, but last night he slipped. He wakes up with his feet dangling off the bed, clothes missing, and a pounding headache from the liquor. Of course his first reaction is to rip the covers off and check if his kidneys (among other things) are still there, which they were. His clothes were folded neatly and placed in a stack on the bedside table, his loafers lined up on the floor. Next to his clothes was a bottle of pain reliever, a glass of water, and a handwritten note thanking him for the previous night. A man of few emotions, Risotto could feel the heat creep up his throat and face. He hadn’t had something this considerate done for him in a while. Small doubts lingered as he tugged his clothes on and exited quickly, but they were overshadowed by the need to know more.

Ghiaccio tried to convince himself that it was a mistake or that he was too drunk to fully comprehend the situation. He’s not really a fan of a relationship with no emotional attachment or chemistry. Of course he knew very well that he hadn’t even touched a drop of alcohol last night. He’s too upset with himself to really notice the money they had left him to take a cab, or the small snack set out for him on the counter. Even as he stomps back home, he’s still berating himself. Berating himself for not getting their number, that is.

Melone, contrary to what most believe, doesn’t have casual sex very often. He’s mostly embroiled in his work or too interested in the scientific aspects of procreation to consider the sexual and romantic sides of it. Genetic probabilities, the chances of a parent’s personality being transferred, just about anything relating to genetics. But he wouldn’t beat himself up over having a one night stand, not at all. He would, however, beat himself up for letting you get away from him without even asking for your number. It was nothing that Babyface couldn’t fix, what with your hair (among other things) being left in his bed, but he would’ve preferred to go about this the pragmatic way.

Prosciutto had gone off for a smoke but came back to find the bed barren and your clothes and shoes gone. He wasn’t surprised, but he was a little disappointed. Normally, he didn’t give himself to just anybody. Usually he intended to make plans for future rendezvous with them. His standards were high, so anyone who caught his eye was definitely worth seeing again. But you seemed to linger in the bedsheets, filling his smoky lungs as he dressed himself. The allure of a stranger captivating him so much likely came from one of the romance novels he read on occasion. Prosciutto is a no nonsense man that takes what he wants, and the way you ran around in his mind was just irritating enough that he had to seek you out again.

Illuso refuses to believe he’s captivated by a total stranger. Outright denies his feelings for you even after searching extensively to try to meet you again but coming up empty. He had never thought he’d be this enamored in his whole life, but here he was searching through Passione’s many civilian files in the off chance you had appeared somewhere. No one had ever done him the kindness of leaving out a Tylenol and glass of water for his hangover. He could tell there was something special about you. But, no, he definitely didn’t have a crush. No way.

Formaggio has so many one night stands that the others have taken to betting on what type of person he’ll bring home. Only this time he went home with the other person instead. He didn’t remember much, he hardly ever did, but he remembered enjoying the other person’s company as well as their body. He’s not quick to redress and exit, but instead takes his time to browse the various things in their room. He finds himself wanting to know more and shirks his work to try to find them again.

#formaggio #illuso #prosciutto #melone #ghiaccio #risotto nero #la squadra di esecuzione #la squadra x reader #formaggio x reader #illuso x reader #prosciutto x reader #melone x reader #ghiaccio x reader #risotto x reader #risotto nero x reader #yandere if you squint?#tw suggestive

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shineonyoucrazyyandere · 1 year

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Yandere La squadra(all together if it isn’t too much) fighting over the female reader and all are taking her away from each other and don’t know who has her.

I’m feeling since there’s no cohesion here, it leads to a wide opening of avoiding them all completely. If one member tries to romance you another one steps in and tries to stop it. Pesci does his best to keep you around with the sound advice of Prosciutto. However he might disrupted by a snarky Formaggio, almost starting an argument honestly . A headache of arguing and selfish pulling and tugging like two children fighting over a toy.

Illuso could throw you in the mirror world at any given point, refusing any other human contact aside from himself if need be. But it would be difficult presuming others aren’t suspicious of him in the first place.

Melone could use a blood sample of yours to capture you with Babyface, but contact is impossible with anyone butting in time with him trying to get physically close to him. The other members of La Squadra are all too aware of Melone’s “eccentric” quirks/personality traits so they’d be absolutely be wary of him trying to take you while they’re not looking.

Ghiaccio’s temperament does no favors, practically suspecting any touch another member commits to attempting a competitor. So he ends up yelling and starting arguments whenever he so chooses out of irritation. Even a minute gesture that can be construed in his deluded mind will be used against the offending party. Illuso and Formaggio might press these buttons, but it also hinders their own attempts of taking you for themselves.

Sorbet and Gelato are one of a kind pair in their mind, but they don’t mind stirring up a bit of trouble (as far as they can push it under Risotto’s watch). Not even wanting to actively pursue you in that moment, more of a pastime.

Formaggio and Prosciutto are both well aware of their competition. But more than likely pitfall into stalemates with other teammates, especially Risotto in this instance. Though Formaggio is certainly bold enough to snag a prize from himself, and gets a kick out of getting under certain members skins. It sucks the fun out of everything if he can’t even reach his little “mouse” so to speak.

Prosciutto on the other hand if he sees the others as competition as not nearly being up to snuff to being with you. He finds your address and walks by, but he finds most of his energy is being used to keep the others away from you. Even Pesci he finds he has to struggle guiding him and potentially swaying him away from you. Not to mention Melone’s disgusting words he feels he needs to deal with, leads him with his hands tied.

Risotto doesn’t nearly deal with as much of a headache as the other la Squadra members do in the same way they do. He’s a pragmatic man, absolute and determined on goals. No he wouldn’t give up stalking you or anything of the sorts if possible. But there’s the issue that his own team is trying to eat each other alive that he has to consider. A frustrating consideration he must keep as an assassin even if his obsessive heart feels otherwise so they can get their missions completed properly.

Kind of a more quick write up than fic like…oopsie.

#yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere imagines #yandere #yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere jjba #yandere jjba headcanons #yandere jjba imagines #yandere jjba x reader #jojo prosciutto #jojo illuso #jojo pesci #jojo formaggio #jojo ghiaccio #jojo melone #jojo risotto #la squdra #la squadra di esecuzione

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yandere-caesar · 2 years

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Black Tourmaline- Does the yandere want to protect darling or harm them?

Do you have a list of who you think would?

Sure! But I feel like some of them would fall into some other categories so I will include that too. Something to note too is that I can see some of the protective yanderes possibly hurting darling as punishment or under certain circumstances, but I am going with only characters that would get some kind of enjoyment out of harming darling specifically for the harm list. Also I wasn’t sure what characters you wanted for this so I just wrote everyone I could think of.

WARNING: mentions of noncon, forced pregnancy, unhealthy relationships, violence, death, abuse, slimes eating things, dismemberment, Jojolion spoilers, and yandere themes

Wants to harm darling:

Secco and Cioccolata- Kind of an obvious one. This is kind of their whole thing. They probably won’t kill their darling because it would end their fun, but any other way of making them suffer isn’t off the table.

Diavolo- He is one of the yanderes that might actually end up killing his darling due to paranoia and wouldn't even feel bad about it.

Melone- Would do it for sexual reasons of some kind. Also would probably force a darling that can to get pregnant to do so against their will.

The D'Arby brothers: Both of them would want darling's soul or at least want the threat of taking it hanging over them. They think it's cute when their darling is scared like this.

Mariah: Definitely has a sadistic side and might use her stand on her darling for fun or to mess with them.

Rubber Soul: Another yandere that thinks it's cute when darling is scared of him. He might put some of Yellow Temperance on them but withdraw it before it can do anything lethal. He would taunt them the entire time.

Hazamada: He would also hurt darling for sexual reasons. It would help him feel better about himself and he would get off on the power trip.

Terunosuke Miyamoto: Canonically sadistic and his entire stand is based around fear.

Illuso: I see him as sadistic.

Gwess: Also sadistic. Loves to watch her darling beg for mercy in a cute voice though, which might make her go easier on them.

Donatello: He would get some satisfaction taking things out on his darling.

Thunder McQueen: He would want his darling to die with him.

Tamaki Damo: He likes lording over people and seems kind of sadistic to me.

Miraschon: Would probably love to see her darling lose everything they possibly can and have that look of despair on their face when it's all gone.

Tamami Kobayashi: Has no problem hurting his darling and probably gets some kind of satisfaction from it.

Andre Boomboom: He's just a little bitch.

Lisa Lisa: Would probably be darling's hamon coach and would see it as a sign that she is challenging them. She wouldn’t hesitate to harm her darling or put them in danger if it means they are learning something. She would step in if it was getting out of hand though.

Joshu: He would sexually abuse his darling and he is a REALLY horrible person in general.

Rohan: I can see him having a sadistic side and wanting to put his darling in their place even if they are doing everything they can to make him happy.

Aya: Kind of similarly to Lisa Lisa, I think she would be the kind of yandere to hurt her darling if it meant bettering them in some way and would be happy to do it for this reason.

Akira: Another yandere that would think darling is cute when they are scared.

Magent Magent: Would probably hurt his darling just for fun.

Kaato: Is not above harming her darling and takes satisfaction in putting them in their place, but also takes satisfaction in it because she sees it as bettering them.

Keicho: Enjoys hurting darling because of the power trip it gives him, but tries to justify it with an excuse every time. Maybe darling wasn’t doing the dishes the right way. Or maybe they took a second to come downstairs when he called them.

Ojiro Sasame: Extremely sadistic. He would get off to bringing his darling as close to dying as possible without killing them.

Scarlet Valentine: Canonically sadistic.

Jolyne: Likes hurting darling because she sees their fear as a way to make sure they stay. If darling is too scared to leave then they won’t leave her, right?

Mike O: Would preemptively hurt his darling to show them how harshly he can punish them.

Daiya: Uh.....I don’t think I even have to explain this one.

Wants to protect Darling:

Jonathan: He never wants to see his darling get hurt. Extremely protective. It would take extreme circumstances to even make him think of hurting darling and he wouldn't even punish them with anything that isn't putting up more locks and things to keep them in.

Speedwagon: He would do anything to protect darling and would follow them around and stalk them to keep them safe.

Will Zeppeli: Would manipulate his darling, but would never even dream of laying a finger on them.

Dire: Loves darling too much to hurt them.

Straizo: Wouldn't even feed on his darling after he becomes a vampire.

Erina: Same as Jonathan. Even as yanderes these two just be like that.

Joseph: Seeing his darling being unhappy makes him upset. He would lock them away, but he would make sure he takes care of them.

Norisuke: One of the more lenient yanderes. He will punish his darling at some point if they push him far enough, but does not want to cause them harm. He is fine with hurting anyone that gets too close to darling however.

Prosciutto: He will boss darling around and threaten them, but wouldn’t want physical harm to come to them. He sees it as his job to protect them and take care of them even if he is mean to them while doing it.

Pesci: Wants a happy loving relationship with darling and would feel horrible if something happened to them.

FF: Again, loves darling too much to hurt them even if she doesn’t really understand it.

Giorno: Doesn’t want to harm darling and has no reason to. It’s almost impossible for darling to really escape him after all.

Mista: He will threaten to hurt his darling, but he would never act on it. Even if he tries to the bullets would refuse to let any harm come to them and would give away how he really feels.

Caesar: He is protective to the point where every else who tries to get too close to darling just seems to....vanish suddenly.

Karera: An extremely clingy and possessive yandere, but she would never want to hurt her darling.

Kars: He probably sees darling as fragile and helpless even if they aren't.

Whamu: Will do anything to protect the person he loves.

Esidisi: Just like Joseph, he doesn't like seeing his darling upset. He will also keep them close at all times and never let them out of his sight.

Santana: Has no reason to hurt his darling but every reason to hurt people he feels threatened by because they are getting to close to something that belongs to him.

Hato: She is fiercely protective of her darling to the point where she is paranoid.

Jogngalli A.: His darling is everything to him and he could never hurt them. He would keep them with him constantly so that he could have them for support, but also to make sure nothing happens to them.

Okuyasu: Would never hurt his darling, but would fight anyone who he sees as a threat and The Hand is still a powerful stand despite it’s user.

Suzie Q: Will kill anyone who is a threat to her relationship with a smile, but will be a sweetheart to her darling.

Jotaro: Would only hurt his darling as a last resort and even then he would feel extremely guilty. He will completely isolate them from the outside world though and might attack or kill people that even so much as think of finding them. Anyone who actually does manage to hurt his darling is pretty much dead.

Kei: Her main goal is to protect her darling. While she will hurt her darling as a last resort, she really doesn’t want to do it.

Polnareff: A himbo simp.

Vanilla Ice: Void simp.

Weather Report: Has no desire to hurt his darling at all.

Tonio: He just wants to make his darling happy and cook good food for them even if he has to protect them from everything.

Hol Horse: Wouldn't hurt someone he cares about but wouldn't hesitate to shoot the competition if he needs to.

Yuya: He loves all his partners and would do anything to keep them safe! Darling is no exception to this.

Holy (part 8): Sees her darling as an object that she wants to keep to herself, but because of this wouldn’t want to accidentally “break them”.

Hat Josuke (part 8): Would never try to hurt his darling, but wouldn’t show any mercy to people that want to.

Mikitaka: He would do everything he can to make his darling love him, but would never resort to hurting them, especially when he has ways to restrain them without causing them harm.

N'Doul: Darling probably caught his attention by being kind to him in some way, so he will replay that with undying devotion.

Koichi: Doesn’t want to hurt darling at all but isn’t above stalking them and trying to isolate them.

Holy (part 3): An EXTREMELY manipulative yandere, but she mostly just wants to take care of her darling.

Rikiel: Harming is darling would be a horrible thing to do and he would do everything he could to keep darling with him without hurting them. He might if he was forced into it, but only if he tried everything else first and he would try to make it up to them later in some way.

Oingo: He doesn't want anything bad to happen to darling. Even if he means he has to trick some people.

Anubis: Since his darling is probably his user, he quite literally wants them to use him to protect themselves and will gleefully make his darling cut down anyone that disrespects them.

Pucci: He either worships his darling or feels extremely protective of them. Either way he would never let harm come to them.

Imposter Captain Tennile: While he will lie to his darling, he won't hurt them. Blue Moon will probably follow darling around like a lost puppy and will bite people that come too close.

Steely Dan: Will make his darling watch as he hurts the people around them that "got in the way of what they have" and will make them cut everyone out of their life, but won't try to cause them any physical harm.

Cameo: I see him as yet another simp for some reason. Idk he just gives off those vibes.

Midler: So protective that she will kill everyone around darling so that they can be together and live happily without any problems.

Formaggio: He might think it’s funny to shrink darling and put them in a bottle so that they can’t leave, but he wouldn’t actually hurt them. He might threaten them, but he probably wouldn’t act on it.

Chaka: While he is paranoid and constantly on edge, he wants to make sure his darling is ok.

Squalo and Tiziano: Neither of them want to hurt darling and neither of them have any reason to. After all, they can’t go and get help if Talking Head won’t let them.

Diego: Darling is the only person he has left. He would die for them.

Yasuho: More of a stalker yandere, but will do everything she can to keep her darling safe.

Bruno: Will do anything to keep his darling safe and seeing them get hurt would break his heart. This can make him paranoid though and he is not above unzipping darling’s limbs to make sure they don’t try to leave. What if something happened to them?!

Dolomite: He just wants to have a happy life alone with darling. He wouldn’t want to do anything to cause them harm or upset them.

Blackmore: He will do anything for the person he loves, even if it means killing anyone who might possibly hurt them.

Josuke: I actually don’t think he would hurt his darling even with his healing abilities. He just doesn’t seem like someone that would like seeing his darling in pain even if that pain doesn’t last very long. But he wouldn’t be above nearly killing anyone that gets in his way before bringing them back from the brink with Crazy Diamond and possibly disfiguring them out of rage.

Aisho Dainenjiyama: Genuinely loves his darling. He would get really upset if they were hurt.

L.A. Boomboom: He wouldn’t even think of hurting his darling and he could probably use his stand to immobilize them without harming them.

Gyro: Will mostly be trying to win darling over and get them to love him. He doesn’t want to harm them unless he absolutely has to and he won’t enjoy it.

Mitsuba: She is too scared that her darling will leave her to hurt them.

A. Phex Brothers: Wouldn’t hurt their darling but also wouldn’t hesitate to kill anyone that gets in their way.

Doppio: He loves his darling so much that he is even willing to protect them from the Boss if he needs to. This will probably be done by trying to talk Diavolo down though and if the two of them have fallen for the same person, this might actually prevent Diavolo from killing them if/when he gets paranoid. Well...might anyway. But on the flip side he is really hard to escape from because he seems to always know when his darling is trying to leave and he is easy to develop stockholm syndrome for because of how well he treats his darling.

Trish: Probably wouldn’t hurt her darling. She would be more likely to resort to other means to keep them with her.

Wu: He is a cautious, manipulative, and paranoid yandere. He will slowly try to remove things from his darling’s life that might be hurting them or causing distress and will go to any length to do this. But it’s all to protect his darling and even if they find out what he is doing, he still wouldn’t hurt them.

Fugo: I actually don’t think he would enjoy hurting his darling. He might do it by accident, but he would feel horrible about it afterwards and hate himself.

Mountain Tim: He would never hurt the person he loves and would prefer to use his stand to tie them up.

Josefumi: Is very devoted to his darling’s well being and wouldn’t hurt them.

Jobin: His darling is one of the most important things in his life and he would resort to pretty much anything to make sure they are safe.

Anasui: THE KING OF SIMPS.

Both:

Avdol: He doesn't actively try to hurt darling, but he can't help how beautiful they are when he's using fire to restrain them. He will get really flustered and apologize as he treats their burns later.

Kakyoin: He wouldn't go out of his way to hurt darling and would ideally want them to love him back and be a perfect partner, but he would also enjoy watching them squirm as Hierophant forces itself inside their body as punishment. He might even get off to it while darling is forced to watch. He is also violently protective and has no problem killing anyone that he sees as a threat. Definitely one of the more terrifying yanderes for anyone that tries to approach darling or help them.

Narancia: He is more likely to hurt people around him than his darling, but if they piss him off enough he isn’t above doing it and wouldn’t be sad about it if it means darling just spends more time with him while they recover.

It depends:

Urban Guerrilla: Another canonically sadistic character, but only to humans. I don't think he would ever hurt his darling if they were another Rock Human. If they were another rock human, he would put them on a pedestal and worship them.

Dio: He is less likely to hurt an innocent or loyal darling that has gotten him to really open up and will be fiercely protective of them. But if his darling is more defiant and goes against him, he would be extremely sadistic and revel in absolutely breaking them in any way he can.

Kira: He would probably be tempted to take darling's hands off of their body at some point, but might not act on it since he can just kidnap them if they are extremely important to him and he is sure he won't get caught. He would prefer a quiet domestic life after all.

Ringo: He would probably have the desire to duel his darling, but would never act on it because he also doesn't want to lose them.

Risotto: He won’t hurt an obedient darling for any reason and will do whatever he can to keep them safe, but has no issues with punishing a disobedient one and it gives him an excuse to pick up his darling and carry them while they are recovering from the iron loss.

Miu Miu: If her darling is good she will be caring and kind to them. She will also give them warnings before using violence. But if they still continue to act out after that, she won’t hesitate to hurt them and will be ruthless until she thinks they have learned their lesson and will want to hurt them as much as she can.

Hot Pants: Another very vindictive yandere. If darling goes against her she will punish them harshly and take satisfaction in it, but they need to actually give her a reason to.

Wants darling to hurt them:

Abbacchio: Won’t hurt his darling and won’t even try to fight back if they hurt him after he locks them in without any escape. He will just sit there and take it. He knows what he’s doing is wrong and he deserves it. But he just can’t lose anyone else. Maybe if darling hurts him enough he might be able to forgive himself.

Devo: Wants his darling to hurt him because he is a masochist and will bait them into doing it constantly.

Other:

Ungalo: Doesn't really know WTF he is doing or what he wants aside from the fact that he wants darling.

Toru: A master at manipulation. He wants darling to fall right into his hands of their own free will. Once he has them he will keep them safe from everything while never even letting them know. He would prefer it if his darling never finds out what is going on behind the scenes. That being said, if this plan falls apart and darling starts poking around too much, Wonder of U is a pretty nasty stand and it will activate on it's own. It isn't that Tooru is trying to hurt them, but he is indifferent to it if they brought it on themselves by being too nosy. He doesn't want to hurt darling, but he also doesn't care if they accidentally get hurt either.

Yukako: Canonically has no problem with hurting her darling, but it doesn’t seem like she would resort to this if her darling does as they are told and hurting her darling doesn’t seem like one of her goals really, just a means to an end.

Ghiaccio: Won’t feel guilty if he hurts darling, but also just gets annoyed that they won’t listen to him and he doesn’t exactly enjoy it either.

Johnny: Like Toru, he likes to rely on manipulation to keep darling from leaving. He will use every trick in the book from gaslighting to guilt tripping. He is very effective with this, but if for some reason it isn’t enough he also won’t hesitate to injure his darling so they can’t escape anymore. He will be cold and indifferent about it at this point.

Wekapipo: Might use Wrecking Ball on his darling if they are trying to escape, but would probably try to make sure it doesn’t hurt them too much beyond giving them left-half ataxia. It’s debatable how much this counts as harm, but he would be indifferent to it.

Mamezuku: Very cold about everything including his darling, Will hurt them if he has to and feel absolutely nothing, but won’t really enjoy it either.

Dr Ferdinand: Probably wouldn’t harm his darling, but might turn them into a dinosaur for a while to stop them from leaving if he has to.

Yoshikage Kira (part 8): Will harm his darling, but again will do so in a very cold and matter of fact way. He doesn’t really feel anything when he does it.

Yotsuyu Yagiyama: He is willing to resort to anything to get his darling to stay with him and while this includes hurting them, I don’t think he would really enjoy it.

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