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Jjba Bruno prompt #24 with interrogation :)

You're already shaking with nerves before you step into Bruno Buccellati's office. You'd only met him a scant few times after your family had come pleading to Passione for protection — and each time had unnerved you. His unnerving gaze seemed to hover on you when you were in his presence. You'd never willingly choose to stand in front of his office's doorstep, but a summons there by Bruno himself had forced your hand. Your family made it more than clear that saying 'no' wasn't a possibility.

Behind you sits some of his crew, their eyes burning into your back as you stand silently, your hand raised to knock. Your muscles refuse to let you move, and a bead of sweat begins to roll down the back of your neck. If you weren't sure your family would be punished for your disobedience, you'd turn tail and run as fast as you could.

Before you can move, the door in front of you swings open. You see Bruno seated behind his desk, and he beckons you forward with the crook of his finger. The question of how the door opened if he was sitting behind his desk was only a fleeting thought. You enter quickly and the door shuts seemingly by itself. Flustered already, you huff out a surprised noise, and you hear a low chuckle across the room.

He was amused by how nervous you were. Heat creeps up your neck as you swallow the verbal jab you wanted to throw at him. You hated Passione, and that extended to the man in front of you. It didn't matter that you'd heard good things about him from nearly everyone in the neighborhood - you refused to trust someone who aligned themselves with the mafia.

You finally come to stand in front of his desk. Though he was seated, it felt as if Bruno towered over you. His presence made the fight or flight instinct in your brain flare to life, and it was all you could do to not reconsider your earlier plan of running away.

"I assumed I wouldn't need to explain why I called you here today." Bruno offers no pleasantries as he immediately begins whatever it was he had planned to say to you. He doesn't give you time to reply, folding his arms on the table as he leans forward and continues to speak. "That blank look on your face when you stood at the door told me I was wrong."

You shift, uncomfortable. How did he know what you looked like when you were standing out there? Before you can question him, he gives you a look that keeps your mouth shut.

"Come here." Bruno gestures to his side of the desk, and you swallow thickly. What did he want? You follow his words, cringing inwardly at how easily you gave in to him. You hadn't even been able to choke out any words. He gives you an expectant look when you round his desk to stand before him. “No, not there, in my lap.”

You grimace, unable to stop yourself, and he smiles. "You really are naive. Your family didn't tell you what kind of deal they made, did they?"

You're pushed by an unknown force into Bruno's lap, awkwardly splayed across his legs. Your heart skitters in your chest, anxiety and fear clawing its way into your nervous system. It was all too much in such a short period of time when you hadn't even known why you were here in the first place.

You're held steady in Bruno's lap even though his arms remain on either side of the chair he sits in, his lips curled into a smile that made your skin crawl. "I suppose I shouldn't keep it from you any longer. When I told your parents of my interest in you, they jumped to find a way to make me happy." He pauses, letting his words sink in. "Today was the day we agreed you'd come into my possession, and in return, they'd get a hefty discount on their future fees."

"Wh-what? What the hell are you talking about?" You finally manage to find your voice, adrenaline surging. "You're lying. Just tell me how much my family owes, and I'll pay it."

Bruno begins to laugh, throwing his head back as if you'd told the funniest joke he'd heard in years. You don't know how to respond, wordlessly sitting on his lap until he finally stops.

"Sorry, sorry." He starts. "It's just, you really have no idea, do you? Your family owes multiple generations of debt. It didn't start with your family, but your parents were more than happy to pay their share by way of... well, you. And I told them I'd consider beginning to chip into their remaining debt if you behaved. I suppose they were too cowardly to tell you what they'd done before sending you to me."

Bruno sneers, as if they were the only ones making poor moralistic choices in the situation.

The pit in your stomach that had been growing before you'd walked into Bruno's office practically feels like a black hole now. You want to hold on to something, to grasp at something tangible, but any movement would put you closer to Bruno than you already were.

"Don't worry about them," Bruno interprets your silence as acceptance, unwilling to consider you'd feel any other way. "We'll make a new family. Together."

#yandere cw #this kind of started as an interrogation but turned into something else lol sorry #ask prompt #my writing #jjba.txt #yandere bruno bucciarati #yandere bruno buccellati #yandere jjba x reader #yandere bruno x reader #yandere bruno bucciarati x reader #vento aureo #i wrote this when i was high #dark content #oops this got a lil longer than i meant it to be #i wanted to keep these prompts under 500 words LMAO

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like HONESTLY go ahead name O N E thing your fav can do that Enrico Pucci can’t...................I’m waiting bitch!

#pucci #jjba.txt

[gomonmikados]

k-a-k-y-o-i-n no more gyjos tho pls my tiny gay heart can’t take any more

#jjba.txt

[zxid]

im gonna do it 

im gonna watch jojo

#jjba #look; it gots its own tag #jjba.txt

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sorry this isn’t a super detailed ask, but i’d love to hear more in-depth thoughts about dry humping + ghiaccio, ,,,, really loved that first post about it, it Awakened something in me

dry humping... underrated kink... 🧊 here's a mini headcanons post!!

Ghiaccio is obsessed. When he feels skittish about being intimate, it works as a solution that doesn't overwhelm him. He especially enjoys you stripped down to your underwear while he's still fully clothed. It means he can feel you push back against him in search of more friction while he teases you for being desperate. (Even though it's him that's barely holding back from coming in his pants.)

He's really into driving you somewhere pretty and then moving to the back of his car to make out/dry hump. It feels immature and reckless, but also thrilling. Ghiaccio will blush like crazy on the drive home.

Ghiaccio's favorite position is with you on his lap, your front facing toward him. It lets him kiss you, and it gives you the perfect angle to grind against him. Will come in his pants more often than not if you spring it on him.

#jjba.txt #jjba ghiaccio #jjba headcanons #ghiaccio x reader #not sfw #short headcanons #i wrote this while i was high #la squadra

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M-2 for Johnny Joestar?

CW for yandere content, manipulation, mention of misogynistic behavior, and allusions to violence. 18+ only.

Prompt: “If you leave me now I’ll die. I can’t survive without you.” 

It hadn't been a mistake to participate in the Steel Ball Run. The money, even outside of first place, would have been life-changing. It had been a mistake, though, to ride alongside Johnny Joestar and Gyro Zeppeli. The two of them attracted trouble like nothing else, and you were forced to become tangled up in their web.

It was you who they turned to after another fight to patch up their wounds. It was you who fielded their fighting and complaining. Despite how much you took care of them, they showed you little respect. Gyro brushed aside your knowledge and would often imply you were the reason for their bad luck... But if you tried to set off on your own, Johnny would beg and plead for you to stay. He'd tell you that Gyro really did appreciate you, and like a fool, you'd believe him. They took advantage of your kindness and used the harsh nature of the race to goad you into staying.

You stayed, then. Convinced yourself that they were right and that their protection was a reward for you taking care of them even though they were perfectly capable of doing it themselves.

You stayed with them and watched Gyro die; watched as Johnny killed Funny Valentine and protected Lucy Steel. You watched, too, as your chance at winning whilst Johnny fought for his life. You don't know why you stayed... you could have taken off in the confusion. Could have potentially placed in the Top 5, but instead, you'd followed Johnny to the end.

You'd followed him home at his request, waiting for him while he returned Gyro to his homeland.

And here you were, 2 months after Johnny had returned. You were standing above your bed, frozen, with your suitcase open in front of you.

Johnny was standing just inside the doorframe, his grip on his cane white-knuckled. His pale, freckled cheeks were flushed pink with frustration, and his lips were downturned into a pout you'd grown very used to.

He'd caught you trying to leave.

"Going somewhere?" Johnny's voice is cold when he speaks. It scared you, honestly, how cool and collected he was when he was angry. You would have liked it more if he had pleaded and cried, but this... This was scary. He takes a step forward, cane tapping against the floor, and you flinch. Johnny scoffs. "Really? Scared a'me?"

You turn to face him, your lips were drawn in a tight line across your face. "No," you lie. "Just startled me. I thought you would be too tired for the cane today." Johnny had been able to regain some strength after the 'miracle' at the end of the race he refused to elaborate about. He'd go until he was tired, though, and you'd encouraged him to use his chair if he needed it. Pride kept him from taking care of himself, and he expected you to keep an eye on him instead.

"Nah." Johnny steps forward until he's directly next to you. Without a word, he sits next to your suitcase on the bed and begins to take what clothes you'd managed to pack out one by one.

His silence unnerves you.

"Johnny, it's not what you think." You start, knowing it was a lie. "I just... I want to see my family. It's been over a year now." You pause, and then continue, hoping to appeal to him. "I need to see them. You get it, right?"

Johnny freezes and slowly turns his head to look at you. "Is that so?" He stares at you and narrows his eyes. "Did you forget? I'm your family now. If you went..." Johnny's expression turns from anger to sorrow. "I'd be all alone again."

"Johnny..." You call his name softly. You knew what he was doing, but you felt powerless to stop it. "I'd come back." Another lie. "It'd just be for a week or so."

It'd be permanent.

Johnny gives you a long, hard look before he stands from the bed. He wraps his arms around your waist and forces you to sit on the bed, stepping in between your legs so he can look down at you. He holds your gaze until you avert your eyes, anxious.

"Look at me." Johnny says. He brings one of his hands up to cup your cheek, calloused fingertips skimming across your skin. There's a look in his eyes now that you can't quite place, and somehow, they look different. "If you leave me now, I'll die. I can't survive without you."

Your stomach drops. Johnny had said many things... but he'd never threatened that. You feel frozen under his touch, his thumb stroking soft lines across your cheek. "I... Johnny..." You struggle with your words, unsure of what to say. What could you say?

"All I need 'ta hear is that you won't leave me." Johhny brings up his other hand so that your face is cupped on both sides. It feels patronizing. "You're not going to go now, right?" Johnny pinches your cheeks and grins. His sudden shift in mood meant that he knew he'd already won. Of course you wouldn't go. How could you, after that?

"I won't leave you." You affirm, leaning away from his touch. Johnny drops his hands from your face and instead sits back on the bed, his body pressed up against yours. His arm comes to wrap around your shoulder, and you're suddenly reminded of the preternatural strength you'd seen from him more than once. A chill runs down your spine. Would he ever hurt you...? You swallow, your throat suddenly dry, and add, "I'm not going to go."

Johnny sighs in contentment, accepting your answer. The arm around you squeezes gently as he leans in to lay his head against your shoulder.

"Glad ya know you're all mine."

#my writing #johnny joestar #jjba.txt #yandere cw #steel ball run spoilers #yandere johnny joestar #yandere johnny joestar x reader #manipulation cw #misogyny cw #ask prompt

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"please stop hiding your feelings from me, jotaro."

Your words give Jotaro pause. Hiding his feelings...? He thought he was being obvious — how he always had an open spot next to him saved just for you, and how he would go out of his way to make sure you were taken care of. An extra bottle of water tossed your way, a piece of fruit shoved into your hand, an extra blanket during cold nights...

Jotaro had never been good with words. The best way he knew how to show someone that he cared about them was through his actions. He could appreciate your blunt words, but not the idea that you thought he'd been hiding his feelings this whole time. And yet, the thought of putting his feelings into words makes his stomach twist in a way it only did during situations where he felt like he didn't know the script. Still, he couldn't just ignore you.

Jotaro grunts, and pulls his hat down over his eyes. He wants to look at you, but when he tries, the words just won't come. So, he turns away and hopes that you don't see the flush on his cheeks. "You really don't get it? Yare yare daze..." Jotaro takes a chance to peek out under the brim of his hat and watches as your eyes widen. "I'm not... hiding them." In the chance you take his words the wrong way, he steels himself to continue. "I do like you."

Jotaro hears your little gasp and finally wills himself to tilt his hat back up, meeting your gaze. The smile on your face is just as radiant as ever. He's unsure what to do next and averts his gaze while he waits for your response.

Jotaro feels it when you step forward, hyper-aware of your presence. But when it's you, he notes... He doesn't mind it. His worry about what to say or do next is wiped away when you finally speak up.

"Thank you for telling me, Jotaro. I like you too." Your words make the tension in Jotaro's shoulders drop. They're simple and comforting - no expectations were hidden in them. Yet when it came to you, Jotaro thinks he wouldn't mind...

What the future holds is a mystery to him. But with you by his side, he would be ready to face it.

#my writing #character interaction #jjba.txt #jotaro kujo #jotaro kujo x reader #fluff #i did not have a particular joot in mind when writing this so you're free to imagine whichever jotaro you would like

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How would yandere Donatello versus, Anasui, and Abbacchio react to their darling submitting themselves to them? Or how would they react to a darling’s attempt to break up with them?

⤳ SUBMISSION

Donatello expects your absolute submission to him, and therefore doesn't treat it as a big deal. If you've previously rebelled against him but are now acting submissive, he'll be suspicious of you. It'll take a long time for him to even think about trusting you.

Anasui is very pleased. He was going to have you no matter what, but your submission makes it even easier. He's so delusional that he assumes it just means you return his feelings.

Abbacchio is... annoyed. He wants you to fight. He's well aware that what he's doing to you is wrong, and he wants you to push against him. A part of him knows it's wrong, but he ignores it. He has to keep some form of self-awareness, even if it's not doing much. To have his darling be submissive makes everything too real - it can't feel so easy. Treating you like a captive was wrong, but, if you liked it, then how could he argue? Abbacchio can't ignore that.

⤳ DARLING BREAK-UP ATTEMPT

Donatello resorts to anger first. Who the fuck do you think you are breaking up with him? His inflated ego can't even fathom the thought of someone breaking up with him, so he doesn't accept it. He'll keep you locked up for a few days, or torment you with Under World if he's really pissed.

Anasui is unnervingly calm, at first. Whether you know his background or not, it's terrifying to see him so emotionless. He'll begin drilling you with questions — 'Are you cheating on him?' 'Why do you want to leave him?' 'I'm better than anyone for you' — until you're in tears... And then, he'll sigh, and tell you that you can discuss it later. He knows you weren't being serious.

Abbacchio is almost relieved - finally, you're standing up for yourself. But then, he remembers how important you are to him, and annoyance rises in his chest. He'll just blow you off and refuse to acknowledge your words, which is infuriating. No matter whether you come home tonight or not, Abbacchio will be hunting you down.

#jjba.txt #short headcanon #yandere cw #vento aureo #stone ocean #dub con cw #yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #yandere jjba #leone abbacchio #anasui #narciso anasui #donatello versus #violence cw #jjba headcanons

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i am hoping so hard that if and when steel ball run gets an anime adaptation, it'll go back to airing weekly so we can have another JJBA writing fandom renaissance

#jjba.txt

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Yandere joseph joestar.

toxic trait; you are forced by joseph to put on a happy face whenever you're out in public. he assumes you'll always be smiling in his presence - he is petulant when he finds out it's not going to be so easy to win you over. he wants everyone to think you're a happy couple (he would be annoyed if anyone found out he was lying about his 'awesome relationship with you'), so if you let that image falter for a moment, he'll use hamon to make you uncomfortable until you resume smiling. it's mean, and he knows it, but his reputation is on the line here...

#jjba.txt #yandere joseph joestar #yandere jjba #yandere cw #unintended use of hamon i guess? lmao #my writing

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Yandere anasui :3

toxic trait; anasui is possessive in all senses of the word. he wants your attention to be nowhere but on him - and if it's not, he's prone to violent outbursts. not at you, never at you, but at whoever the unfortunate soul that chose to speak to you was. however, he's different than some yanderes that possess (ha) this trait in that he's mostly okay with you interacting with the people close to him. that being said, he's still not willing to let you spend too long chatting with them. how about you sit in the corner instead while he holds your body against his while he loudly proclaims how much he loves you.

#my writing #jjba.txt #yandere cw #yandere jjba #yandere anasui #jjba anasui

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How do yandere Abbacchio, melone, and illuso express their attraction/possessiveness over their darling? (How do they make it known that they’re interested?)

i'm gonna do some short headcanons for this one! (and yes i'm still on semi-hiatus but i just felt like doing a wee bit of writing)

⤳Abbacchio doesn't express his feelings healthily - his actions harken back to the 'if they're mean to you, that must mean they like you' logic. In Abbacchio's world, the crueler he is to you, the more likely it is that he deeply cares for you. It's because he has a twisted concept of love. If you still like him at his worst, it means you really love him. His possessive behavior will rear its head by his clinginess and his keeping track of your every move.

⤳Melone doesn't need an excuse to let his darling know how attractive they are to him. He's a lecherous creep, and whether or not you actually like him isn't something he considers in his pursuit of you. You're compatible - Baby Face told him as much. Why argue? Melone doesn't need to act possessive in order to affirm his hold over you because no one dares approach you, lest Melone go into very specific and very loud details about your body. ⤳Illuso just assumes that you're attracted to him; and why shouldn't he, when he's so great? Well, that's what he thinks - in reality, he's vain, self-centered, and impossible to get along with. None of that matters once Illuso sets his sight on his darling, though. He's going to graciously allow you to be his partner... which means he's going to mold you into the perfect little pet, no matter what it takes. Illuso, despite thinking there's no way you'd ever be interested in someone else, constantly monitors your phone and location. It's easy with Man in the Mirror. It doesn't take long for him to decide to isolate you, and keep you in MITM's world until he can trust you.

#my writing #yandere cw #jjba.txt #yandere jjba #mini headcanon #not sfw implied #dub con cw #yandere jojo's bizarre adventure #leone abbacchio #melone #illuso

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thinking about that post that was like "diavolo is the type to wiggle his fingers and say 'don't mind if i do' when he sees a donut"

#jjba.txt #always in the back of my mind when i see him

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Aghhhh almost missed it. Can I request Giorno from Jojo for ijqy? Tysm!

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Giorno is a meticulous planner - he’s always several steps ahead of everyone around him. This fact does not change when his darling is involved. Giorno has a meticulous plan in mind the moment his darling comes to be under his thumb. Human nature tells him that his plans won’t always work down to the minute details he’s created, but he pushes his thoughts about his darling’s future on them regardless.

Giorno yearns for something traditional and stable. He never had it growing up and craves that normalcy he missed out on. Though his role as the Don of Passione keeps him busy the majority of the time, he dreams of having the ability to come home and put on the role of doting husband. To that end, though, he expects his darling to be just as devoted to him. Giorno will mold his darling into the perfect house spouse, even if they protest. He wants them as far away from Passione as possible - it’s far, far too dangerous for them. And he thinks, too, that he deserves something special for himself. That something special being another human being held under lock & key is not something he spends time dwelling on the morality of.

Of course, being Giorno’s darling comes with perks - he does want them to be a stay at home spouse, but they won’t have to lift a finger. There will be a heavily vetted and selected staff to attend to his darling’s whims when he’s not there - and it’s likely that Giorno will go as far as to have one of his most trusted personal guards stationed there to keep an eye on things. 

Giorno doesn’t see how his darling could be anything but grateful for the life he provides them. All he asks is that they obey him… and is that really so hard?

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Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Yes. Nothing has ever stopped Giorno from getting what he wants, and his darling is no exception. He’s possessive of them - he wants to keep them pristine and free from the horrors of the world. Giorno is logical, though, and knows that his jealous streak is irrational. Still, it’s hard to tamp down the anger that flares up when he sees his darling interact with someone else, even if it is one of his trusted confidants. He wants his darling’s smile to be only for him. Giorno gives so much of himself in his role as the Don - it’s only natural that he wants something solely for himself.

Giorno, however, is self-aware enough not to place his feelings on his darling. There are other things he may unfairly punish them for, but his own feelings aren’t one of them. He copes by using his position to get away with anything he thinks will tamp down his jealousy. Killing isn’t out of the question. Of course, he’d never kill his trusted friends, but he may send them on far-away missions. Those closest to him, like Fugo and Shelia E., are well aware of Giorno’s raging jealousy issues and are careful to behave accordingly around his darling.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

If they die… Yes. Giorno is more than used to loss and considers it a regular part of his life. When you’re in Passione, you live every die as if you might die - even when you’re the Boss. He’d be likely to bottle up his emotions, only letting his tears fall in private at nighttime when he holds his darling’s clothing to his face, their lingering scent making his heart yearn. He will never be able to replace them, but he won’t let his duties falter. 

If they leave or escape? No, absolutely not. No one defies him and gets away with it. Giorno is careful and calculating - it may be days, months, or years before he makes a move. The anger that Giorno expresses is cool and collected. He wants his darling to think they got away with it. The shock and fear they’ll feel when he finally reveals he’s known where they are the whole time is something Giorno looks forward to immensely. 

His darling would do well to remember how Giorno became the Don of Passione. Giorno’s ruthlessness is one of his defining features, and his darling is going to witness firsthand if they ever betray him.

He won’t kill them, though. Giorno still loves them, but he knows he has to punish his darling for their own good.

They’ll never want to run away again.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

Quite a long time… Giorno, despite everything, still has some gentlemanly qualities. He’s even a bit shy due to the fact that he has little experience with romantic relationships. He’s aware he could just… take his darling any time, but he wants to try and do things the ‘right’ way first. For all his power and strength, it takes him a long time to approach them with romantic intent. Giorno strikes up a friendship first, keeping his identity a secret. (Unless, of course, they work for Passione somehow… If that’s the case, he’ll hire them to be his personal assistant while in reality giving them menial duties so he can chat with them frequently.) Despite his lack of experience, he does know how to be charming. Creating a flower with Gold Experience and tucking it into his darling’s hair is his signature move, and even he knows that it’s a good move to fluster someone.

Eventually, though, he grows impatient with himself and reveals his feelings to his darling. How they respond influences everything else: how fast he advances the romantic relationship, how soon he kidnaps them, how soon he asks them to move in, how soon he starts to show his yandere tendencies… There are many possibilities.

#my writing #ask prompt #yandere cw #jjba.txt #yandere giorno giovanna #yandere giorno #yandere giorno giovanna x reader #yandere giorno x reader #yandere jjba x reader #giorno giovanna #vento aureo #don giorno giovanna x reader

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ABX (if that's too many then pick whatever one you'd like sorry!) for Risotto Nero?

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get? Risotto’s affection is far and few between. It’s not that he doesn’t enjoy it, but he fears that once he starts, he won’t be able to stop. The love he feels for his darling is twisted and all-consuming, and he forces himself to abstain from frequent affection so he doesn’t consume them entirely. To compensate, he tries to give his darling whatever they want, within reason. Presents, home-cooked meals, luxury hygiene products, fancy clothes… (Whilst La Squadra wanted a higher salary, they certainly weren’t hurting for money. Metallica also makes it easy for Riz to shoplift… so nothing is out of his reach.) If he was a more wordy man, he would make up for his lack of physical affection through his words… But he is not, so Risotto simply imagines what he’d like to say to his darling. He only hopes that they understand how much they mean to him through his actions. And if he does give in one day… His love and affection is smothering. Risotto is the only one that can keep his darling safe - they are the light in his pitch-black world. (He doesn’t realize that he is slowly dimming that light with every day that passes while his darling is imprisoned by him.)

— Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling? Extremely so. Risotto has no qualms about killing whoever stands in between him and his darling. He’s been used to doing the dirty work since he was a teen, and his darling being in the picture makes him even more willing to get blood on his hands. However, he does try to keep his darling from seeing his violent side. Risotto is well-aware that they know what he does - that he’s a prolific killer. Still, he doesn’t want them to have to witness it. He has some sense of self-awareness when it comes to his image and his darling, as illogical as he knows it is. Risotto wants to appear as a savior to them.

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Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over? Risotto worships the ground his darling walks on. He sees them as the answer to his lonely life - as the light to his dark. To Risotto, his darling is perfect. All it takes is a few interactions for Risotto to start hatching a plan to take them. Whether he infiltrates their workplace or invades their home, he knows he has to rescue take them. They’re too good for this world. Risotto, try as he might, is not exactly charming. He’s tall and intimidating, and most people don’t dare to speak to him… He’s used to the fear in people’s eyes when he gets close, even if he doesn’t say anything. As much as he’d like to flirt with his darling, he knows that attempting to win them over is a lost cause. Their interactions with him, no matter how forced, are enough for Risotto. They tide him over until he can set his plan to kidnap them in motion… and he hopes that over time, they’ll grow to love him.

#my writing #ask prompt #yandere cw #risotto nero x reader #yandere risotto nero #yandere jjba #kidnapping cw #yandere risotto nero x reader #jjba.txt

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ooooo f1 (from the yandere prompts ehe) + anasui maybe?

Anasui's hand clamps down around your mouth as he pulls you into the alleyway you'd nearly run past, the rusted chainlink fence proving an obstacle until Anasui busted it open with Diver Down. The coppery scent of blood fills your nostrils - but you know better than to scream. Anasui drags both of you deeper into the alleyway, your bodies descending into the darkness until no one could see you from a mere glance.

You're forced against the scratchy brick wall as Anasui covers your body with his own, his hand still pressed over your mouth. A beat passes before you hear muffled voices, the alleyway almost completely dampening them.

Anasui exhales against you, harsh, and his body tenses when the voices get louder.

"Ya think they went this way?" A low voice calls out - one of the men who'd survived Anasui's... outburst earlier.

A chain link fence rattles and your eyes open wide. Anasui presses down harder on your mouth, but he rubs his thumb across your cheek, soft.

"Not with this old thing rusted shot. And it's way too high for both of 'em to hop." The rattling stops.

Anasui must have closed the fence with Diver Down - or at least made it appear as such in order to throw off the two men chasing you.

"Right. Let's keep going. That fucking asshole isn't gonna get away with this." The low voice again. The sound of footsteps is the only indication you have that your pursuers are leaving - at least for now.

[ 'It' being Anasui's attack on some scumbag who had been harassing people in the park while the two of you had been on a date. He'd recognized them as a member of one of the gangs he'd encountered during his time in prison. (The prison he'd mysteriously been let out early of, despite the nature of his crimes...)

Anasui had been content to ignore it until the man had made a beeline for the two of you. The second the man's gaze had centered on you, Anasui was up and swinging, knocking the man out with a blow so hard his nose had busted open.

His associates that had been waiting nearby had been alerted by the screaming of random park-goers, the sudden violence having shocked several of them. You couldn't blame them - even you were exactly used to it yet.

Anasui had cursed and mumbled something about not wanting to draw so much attention to himself, and had promptly grabbed your arm before taking off in a dead sprint away from the park. You'd been dragged along, your chest heaving with exertion by the time Anasui had stopped. It had led you to the alleyway, and where you currently were now. ]

Anasui finally pulls his hand away from your mouth. You inhale deeply, the fresh air more than welcome. He's silent while you continue to catch your breath, though he keeps you pressed against the wall with his body caged around your own. You manage to turn around so that you're facing him, and he sighs.

"Didn't mean to push you so hard," Anasui purses his lips, and you glare at him.

"That's all? You're not going to mention the guy you just knocked out?" You whisper-shout, still nervous that the men pursuing you could come back at any moment. Sure, Anasui could lay them flat... But you were worried about drawing too much attention, too - or the fact that word could get back to other gang members. He huffs in annoyance. You're incredulous. "I'm the one who should be getting annoyed. For fuck's sake, Anasui!"

Anasui's pout turns into a frown, and his sudden intense glare leaves the words on your tongue dormant. "You knew what you were getting into when you got involved with me. Don't act like I'm the problem here." You're left gaping at his words, the sentiment ridiculous. But what could you say to argue with him? Anasui watches the gears turn in your head before he tilts his head toward you, his lips curled into a smile. "Now, let's get back to our date. I'd hate to upset you even more, so let me make it up to you."

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