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yoshhii · 7 months

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THEIR REACTIONS WHEN YOU’RE SICK

you went out in the freezing cold without a coat on, even though they told you to put it on

genshin impact + jjba | i missed a lot of characters sorry :(

he would laugh at you saying, “i told you so didnt i?”. he would tease you to no end. saying how cute you look wrapped up in the blankets, how he’s your personal doctor for getting medicine for you, and even laughing at your embarrassed face when he feeds you. he does enjoy taking care of you though, it’s one of the rare times he can tease you all day with an excuse. if you happen to need something he’s already on the way to grab it . “it’s a prince’s job to get whatever his dear princess desires” he’d say. even though you’re in a miserable state he always finds a way to brighten up the mood.

heizou, kaeya, childe, joseph joestar, ceaser, polnareff, okuyasu, mista, narancia, gyro

“oh dear…” he sighs knowing he shouldn’t be surprised. after all he couldn’t be mad at you, all you wanted to do was enjoy the rain. he chuckles to himself when you blush as he puts the spoon towards your lips. “come on my love, you know this is good for you.” the medicine is very herbal, he tells you how natural medicine has more benefits and blah blah. he gives a satisfying hum as you swallow it (pause), knowing you’ll be better soon. he still does everything as usual, going to work, making breakfast, and cleaning the house. he gets everything ready and prepared for you before he leaves to run errands. although he loves you there’s no kisses until you’ve recovered, he wouldn’t want to get sick as well.

zhongli, ayato, albedo, baizhu, tighnari, kazuha, avdol, kakyoin, kira yoshikage, giorno, bruno bucciarati, pucci, johnny

“hmm….” he acts like he doesn’t care even though he does. he buys anything you need and just hands it to you, saying “you can do it by yourself.” once he realizes you are too sick to do it he quickly takes things in his own hands. while taking care of you he keeps a straight face but is screaming on the inside. it was a perfect chance to enjoy being near you without making it obvious. he doesn’t mind taking care of you though. wait. he…is…taking care of you? and the way he is so close to his love makes him melt. his cheeks flush a crimson red, when you notice this and mention it he’ll just brush it off. “i must be getting sick because of you.” at the end of the day he’ll give you a kiss on the forehead, “you should listen to me next time” he hopes you don’t so this can happen again.

diluc, xiao, scaramouche, kars, jotaro, rohan, abbacchio, diavolo

he’s very sweet, always making sure if you’re okay. he will use words of encouragement, “i’m sorry you’re sick dear, but i promise it will be over soon!” he says as he smiles at you. he’s such a sweetheart, bringing everything you need in an instant. his bright personality makes you forget that you’re even sick sometimes. he kisses you and hugs you as usual even though you warned him you don’t want the sickness to get to him. “i don’t mind if i get sick as long as i get to kiss you!” he also insists he does everything for you. it’s like you don’t move an inch, not even if you need to eat something, he prefers if you let him feed it to you. he wants you to rest the best you can and get better as quick as possible! he loves you a lot and will always find a way to put a smile on your face.

venti, itto, jonathan, speedwagon, josuke, doppio

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princelylove · 5 months

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

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

~ 🏵️ anon ~

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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c-nstellati-ns · 2 years

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YOU GO DOWN JUST LIKE HOLY MARY… — short

author’s note — you don’t understand, i NEED him. word count — 954 featuring — enrico pucci cw - NSFW CONTENT, sacrilege, dacryphilia, public sex, sex in a confessional, and exhibitionism

MDNI. 18+ CONTENT BELOW, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

This was sure to get him in trouble, absolutely. How could he be so stupid?

But there Enrico was despite that thought, biting his lower lip till it bruised as he tried to keep quiet. It took all his focus because truly, it felt heavenly to finally have you inside him. He gripped at your arms around his waist with his free hand, his other hand covering his mouth. Your tip pressed so beautifully against his prostate, it drove him into a dizzy frenzy. If anyone found him like this— having intercourse with an inmate, a male one at that! His reputation would be ruined! You could practically read his mind.

Smirking, you whisper into his ear, “Oh father, are you unable to take this? You’re the one who asked for this anyways, we can stop any time…”

Enrico clenched his teeth and squeezed your arm, shaking his head. “No—“ He immediately whispers back, “N-no, everything is fine. Ngh- yes, e-everything is fine.” You rolling your hips into him didn’t help whatsoever at all. He let out a low whimper and leaned his head back onto your shoulder, to which you brought your hand up and squeezed. You could see tears streaming down his face, eyes rolling back and a particularly loud whine slipped past his hand.

“My, my, father Pucci, are you finally realising that perhaps this isn’t the best place for such an activity? In the Lord’s house of all places? Goodness, you should be ashamed for letting your lust take over, father.”

More tears streamed down his face as you thrust up, hard. The asphyxiation and your words were making him so lightheaded, any words he wanted to speak died on the tip of his tongue. The dark confessional was the only place he could think of that no one would find the two of you, it wasn’t his fault, he swears this on his God. Enrico let out a soft groan when you slowed down momentarily, trying to find a way to tell you to keep going without embarrassing himself.

Everything was warm, so warm. Every pant and moan made his entire body heat up, it was getting hard to control himself at this point. He knew anyone could come, one of the guards or other inmates, but he couldn’t care less right now— he just wanted you to pick him up and fuck him proper. Or else, he might just go insane.

“[Y/N]- Oh God— d-don’t forget who-“ His already shaky voice was immediately cut off by a loud moan, one that made you glad that you had made sure there was no one in the chapel when you both first came in. You began with a steady pace, something much different than Pucci had anticipated. You forced his legs open, chuckling a bit to yourself before leaning down to bite and suck at his neck while you wrecked his guts. All he could do is imagine how good it’ll be when you fill him up proper. He had told himself he would be the one in control in this relationship- clearly he had gotten that all wrong.

Enrico just sat there and took it, his lips all bitten and bruised as he let you fuck him senseless, like all the other times you’ve come to the chapel for the same reason. He’s become addicted to you in every way possible. The way you touched him, caressed his thighs, groped his ass, played with his nipples… all of it. He should be ashamed, shouldn’t he? Pucci falling into this cycle of deep sin all to have your fat cock tear him in half. He should be… but he isn’t.

Instead, he smiles. A lopsided, drooling grin as he brings up his hands and prays— to you, his God. Enrico couldn’t ask for a greater gift from you, to have you ravage him any moment you truly wish.

“T-thank you! Haah, thank you, thank you, G-God, thank you…” He’s going on a rambling tangent now, muttering ‘thank you’s’ and ‘I love you’s’ under his breath as you repeatedly hit his prostate again and again. You’re happy to have finally broken him in this way. Happy to see that Pucci has finally accepted his place as your bitch, priest or not. You wrapped a hand around his cock and slowly jerked him off, hearing those pretty little moans of his become more higher pitched. He always got like that when he gets to cumming.

The confessional was humid at this point, the old wood of the bench you sat on creaked with fervour with each thrust of your hips into Enrico’s warmth. He was so tight and welcoming, you couldn’t help but chuckle at the thought of not hitting it any sooner. You could feel him pulse in your hand, his breathing heavy and panting. You decide to have mercy on the poor priest and speed up your thrusts and your hand. You could hear him sob above you, more tears streaming down his face. He kept on babbling incoherently, twitching in your hold again and again until he eventually came fully undone.

“There you go, father. It’s all that you wanted, isn’t it?” You couldn’t help but to tease him.

He came all over your hand and the floor of the confessional. You slowed down to a stop and held Enrico close, kissing the back of his neck. The priest had gone quiet, still panting and holding onto you tight. After a bit, he swallowed thickly and looked back towards you— his teary eyes filled with sudden determination as he says,

“I-it’s my duty as your acolyte to please you… s-so allow me to ride you till you’re satisfied. Please.”

NOW PLAYING — mary on a cross, ghost…

#achilles' scripts 🌟#top male reader #dom male reader #male reader #dom reader #top reader #sub jjba #jjba smut #x male reader #sub character #enrico pucci #hopefully this shows up in tags maybe

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livingdeadmlm · 6 months

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Pucci mastermind annon here 🥱 I have a mini obsession w/ anasui so pretty pls

Pucci and anasui (separate) with a himbo bf who constantly fawns over them 🤞

He’s flustered all the time because of it

It feels odd to have someone so divine worship him

He’s bad at complements himself so whenever you just say them so easy he practically loses his mind

He thinks about your complements all of the time while working or when things get slow

At first he just feels awkward with the complements but as you kept giving them, as your touch remained general against his skin he felt himself grow comfortable and happy with the complements

He never thinks your lying, he finds that your simple and sweet nature that it wasn’t possible for someone so dumb sweet to be evil

Loses his goddamn mind

To have someone be obsessed with him he’s not used to it but boy does he come around to it

Lays on his stomach and kicks his feet at your words of praise in your cell that he frequently visited

When he sees you enter the room he poses himself to look beautiful at any angle

He gets more creative with his outfits practicing begging for more compliments from you

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vladtepesishot · 11 months

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Enrico Pucci romantic and NSFW headcanons/scenarios

notes: happy pride fags; wrote this from the perspective of a PRISONER reader and Pucci is younger in this scenario, so obviously pre-Stone Ocean + sorry if there are any misconceptions or errors, i'm not american and english is not my first language :)

• Your love story is definitely a slow burn with a lot of mutual pining

• Just like any priest, he'll keep you a secret from prying eyes, away from any judgement.

• DEFINITELY will ask you to stop attending mass (if you even went in the first place)

• But you won't have any problems with privacy, because he has the authority and the trust of other prison guards.

• I see him as a very gentle and a bit 'old fashioned' partner who will pay a lot of attention to the details: For example, he will tie your shoelaces for you, straighten your shirt collar, tuck your hair behind your ears and other small acts of care.

• Still gripping onto his faith, Enrico will try not to pursue your body, since according to God's Word premarital sex is a mortal sin.

• In a desperate attempt to maintain his purity in the eyes of God, he will get married to you in the prison chapel - a marriage only known by you, him, and God. There will be rings, but they will rather serve as a formal gift, since nobody shall know about your relationship.

• After that, your relationship finally became sexual. Unlike many christian men, Pucci won't feel entitled to your body for his own sexual pleasure just because your his spouse (in the eyes of God) now.

• Your sex life mainly consists of quickies in the room allotted to him by the prison. From time to time he will bribe the guards so they will make sure no one bothers you for a few hours. By nature, he's a tender and attentive lover. With him the squeaky old bed in his small cramped room seems like the actual heaven. Very needy from his previous abstinence. Sex with him is the fusion of your souls above anything else. Extremely upset from not being able to sleep together and too much bribery will bring a lot of unnecessary suspicion. Won't ever be rough or animalistic. The sex is only on the bed. Will treasure every second spent with you and will try to make the most of it.

• (If you're not serving a life sentence)

Everyday Enrico imagines your life together. His greatest fantasy is starting a family with you and making your marriage official. Will actively help you with your parole. When you're finally free, he'll quit his job and convert to a branch of Christianity that allows it's priests to marry.

• (If you're serving a life sentence)

Despite your happiness together, he can't help, but think about the future. This can't last forever. Will you just stay together till the end? He still has other possibilities in life, maybe one day he'll grow tired of his job and will consider quitting, but will be unable to do so because of his fondness of you. Most likely, he'll pull himself together and quit his job, leaving you here, despite holding you so close to his heart. If he still longs for you, he'll pay you visits, but definitely not for long.

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soupbabe · 8 months

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Hey love!! We're moots, but I feel like we just don't talk enough and I literally LOVE talking to you! You bring me genuinely so much joy <3

And if you are taking requests, I'll take some Pucci fluff if you're down!

Hope you're doing well and being awesome as always <3

Pucci Relationship Headcanons

Aaaa same!! I love just popping into your asks and just (lovingly) annoy you with random one piece thoughts!! Very fun hobby tbh, you and anyone else is v open to do the same to me too!! <33 also since you didn't mention anything specific, I hope some basic fluff headcanons are okay!!

- Pucci is a very passionate, but reserved lover

- Like he's not all that into PDA, he isn't the biggest fan of pet names, but he shows his love in small details

- He takes note of everything you do, what you like and dislike, etc, and applies it all the time to the relationship

- Head empty only Pucci waking up early and packing you a lunch on the days you have to work !!

- He'd pair it with a hand written note too, detailing what he packed and how much he loves you!!

- Pucci isn't all that reactive, though I think a great sign of a flustered Pucci is him refusing eye contact and him trying (and failing) to hide a smile

- He gets embarrassed sometimes when you kiss him, especially in public. Doesn't matter where, it softens him up a little

- Pucci is a very serious guy, he has trouble letting himself relax. Having you around makes him less tense

- Oh he's definitely the kind of guy to believe in soulmates !! Like the concept of two people fated to be together is so up his alley

- Also thinking about sharing clothes with Pucci

- He's built himself a nice wardrobe and I can see him being a man that runs cold, there's bound to be some sweaters that you claimed as your own

- Even if you're too big or too small for his clothes, he's going to sneak in something closer to your size so you can still have that experience and be comfortable

- Don't confront him about it, he's gonna play stupid, and commit to the bit

- Affectionate gaslighting ig

- And the same applies to your clothes, I can see him wearing a shirt of yours underneath his uniform!!

- Pucci can be a lil sentimental. As a treat.

#jjba #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba x reader #enrico pucci #enrico pucci x reader #pucci x reader #jjba stone ocean #stone ocean #stone ocean x reader

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shineonyoucrazyyandere · 1 month

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Hello there! This isn’t a request, but a brainrot of mine. Before that lemme say it will have major spoilers for Jojolion;

I don’t why but out of all the jofoes, Pucci and Toru are the ones who scares me the most especially if we consider them as yanderes (which is not that far off. One is born without knowing unconditional love, seeing he was abandoned the moment he was born by his mother— and the closest thing to a mother or love he had is a wasp, which he didn't hesitate to eat if it meant his survival—which may or may not be the reason for his parasitic lifestyle. While the other could not accept that fate that his sister was dealt and was willing to go the extremes).

Both of them are hella manipulative, and are quite natural at pulling the string with their darling. So much so, I very much doubt that their darling suspect anything about them, until It’s too far late for them to do anything about it. It doesn't help that they both work in a philanthropic jobs; ones a priest, the other as a doctor/nurse. So asking for help against them would only make onlookers doubt your words as mere accusations.

Since I see these two in particular to gradually isolate their darling from the world under the premise of their greater good —They are hella selfish, one denies it (Pucci) and the other is apathetic towards it even if he knows it's wrong (Toru)—and ensure that that they are completely dependant on them. That way they could never leave them. It's quite ironic how both Pucci and Toru share the same fear when it comes to their darling; That being the fear of their beloved leaving/replacing them.

With Toru, I can see him using his position as head doctor to access sedatives and using it on his darling if they’re were particularly antsy that day (Only as a last resort, if he could not sweet talk them). Medical yanderes are scary in general—looking at you Secco and Cioccolata in particular— due to many things like their access to their darling private information and drugs.

I can,also, see that both their obsession pass on their stands too.

With Whitesnake, I see it being privy about his user’s beloved memories (I see Pucci using WS to manipulate his darling’s memories to his benefit. Push them closer to him, it's not like they lost a significant memory or anything. Ngl, It is a terrifying thought. Imagine a strange priest proclaiming that he is your spouse and you can't remember if it was true or anything).

With Wonder of U, the moment that Toru goes into his sleep cycle—like most rock humans do (Darling be like: Finally I can escape him afterall 🥳. WoU: You sure about that? 🤨)—He would tail his user’s darling to ensure that they don't leave Morioh at all by sabotaging their escape attempts. Oh, you want to use the airport to escape? Too bad, the the plane suddenly exploded due to some technical issues. The port? Too bad, unexpectedly a tsunami had struck it drowning whatever available ships there is.

His tailing doesn't stop at preventing his user’s darling at escaping, but also at ensuring that they don't enter into another relationship or/and seek help from let say other people. WoU won't hesitate to goad said people into pursuing him, so they could vanish under mysterious circumstances.

At some point, the darling would stop engaging with people as the guilt eats their mind. Thinking they were cursed.. After all, no matter where they go death—freaky accidents—follow them unaware of the presence of WoU (Which canonically one of it’s ability is to disguise itself. Imagine it disguising itself as one of the darling’s relative, maybe like their grandfather and the darling is none the wiser to it 💀) under their nose making sure that they stay with Toru at all cost. They'll be all alone. After all, they are meant to be together with him and Toru.

Sorry if I prolonged, hahaha: It’s just there’s little content for Jojolion and I have a brainrot for it.. 😅

First off your brainrot is absolutely amazing here, like I’ve read this a few times over and mulled on it before finally making a response. I welcome all and any Jojolion brainrot, it’s one of my favorite parts.

I feel it’s accurate to say both Toru and Pucci would both be extremely terrifying, Yandere. Everything you put down pretty much summarizes what I think as well.

Just imagine having the use of WoU against you, calamity, disguise or otherwise on top of that being around sedatives (and knowing how to administer) is a whole different level of terrifying.

or your memories slightly altered at Pucci’s discretion. Sends chills down my spine just thinking of either of those. Man I’d have more thoughts but this is just so great I barely have any words.

I’ll at least say it’s terrifying being “trapped” by either of those circumstances, You’re practically helpless. Probably one of the more scary types of horror/Yandere in my opinion.

#yandere imagines #yandere jjba #yandere jjba imagines #Yandere enrico pucci #jojo toru #jojo tooru #yandere tooru #yandere jjba x reader #I’m saving this btw

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tonberry-yoda · 10 months

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Hello hello, omg I'm so excited after reading the Pucci Fic, thank you so mf much, I love it with my entire being! So could I please request a part 2 to it? Thank you sm sm and I hope you're having a lovely day🖤🖤✨️

Thankful - Pucci (pt.2)

notes - I know it's been a long ahh time since I wrote the last part, but I have been thinking about Pucci a lot and needed to write for him lol I hope you enjoy and thank you so so so so much for the request! (here's the first part if you needed a refresher <3) word count - 396

"Are you allowed to fall in love?" you asked Pucci on one of your many visits to his office.

His face flushed red. "Wh-Why do you ask that?"

"I'm just curious."

"Anyone's allowed to fall in love," he told you. "I just put my faith in God and have decided to opt out of the regular human life."

"That doesn't sound like any fun at all." you teased.

Every day, without missing a beat, you would end up in Pucci's office, listening to stories, telling stories, and becoming closer and closer with every visit.

"Why a jail?" you asked, picking out of a bowl of cherries.

"What do you mean?"

"You could be at a nice church and actually use your skill. But you decided to work at a church. Why?"

"Everyone needs God, right? I go where people are afraid to touch."

"Well, I'm glad you're here," you said under your breath.

"And I'm glad you came to me." He slid his hand to yours and you looked into his dark eyes.

"Pucci, we can't do this." You quickly looked away, blushing.

"Do what? Whatever could you mean?" He intertwined your fingers with his own.

"You just said-"

"Oh, who cares," he chuckled. "No one has to know."

Only on one or two occasions had you and Pucci broken a few of his rules. Sometimes, at night - when no one was watching - you would walk through the garden in the back of the jail and talk just like you always had. Once, you even shared a kiss underneath the stained glass as the moon lit it up.

But never once had you thought it would lead to anything.

And now you were falling in love.

"It's okay," he whispered, mint breath dusting your face.

You looked at him and smiled before glancing back at your hand that was locked with his own.

"I don't want to get you in trouble." you said.

"Like I said. No one has to know."

He grabbed your chin with his index finger and thumb and looked into your eyes.

God, what had you gotten yourself into?

He brought his lips to yours, but before any kiss, muttered a prayer under his breath.

He let himself kiss you longer than he ever had before. He let your arms wrap around him.

If you weren't heaven, he didn't know what was.

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Pucci x Reader; Pillow Talk

A/N: You've got mail! I was so happy to write this fun piece for @uminozerol !! I love the dynamic she has for these two! ☺️💕

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Word count: 1k Genre: SFW, fluff, Content warnings: no warnings apply, reader has green eyes and green hair based on the commissioner's OC! Summary: You request your boyfriend to read you a book just to tease him with your drowsiness.

“Read to me.”

Your tone is rather demanding, something Enrico doesn’t appreciate but also finds himself being intrigued by. With your dinner almost completed, you confessed to having a particular ‘bedtime request.’ Truth be told, Enrico could never deny you, no matter the occasion, yet he couldn’t bring himself to say so to you, his naturally stern demeanor communicating otherwise.

“What is this sudden interest of yours, doll?” He inquires, trying to understand the inner workings of your mind more clearly. While his mind thinks of a logical reason, he’s completely unaware of the emotions that motivated your tone. Looking into your pale green eyes, he scrutinizes you, making a pretty rosy blush color your cheeks, you only shrug in response, not changing your determined expression.

“Very well…”

Enrico’s bedtime attire is one of your favorites. Adorning a black turtleneck that contrasts his gorgeous white hair and a pair of sweats, he looks positively un-priestlike in the best way possible; His body accentuating in different ways due to the fitting of the clothing.

Settling into your shared bed, Enrico flips open his copy of The Hunchback of Notre Dame.

“Must you sleep this way?” The slight annoyance that flavors his tone makes you smile inwardly, away from his line of sight. Your body rests atop his, with your head going right over his chest, the perfect position for you to experience the thumping of his heat from within his muscled chest.

“Yes, I must,” you say in a prissy fashion. Who is he to say no?

However, Enrico doesn’t think it to be so convenient, making an irritated noise with his mouth before going back to the book. The first passage of Victor Hugo’s classic rings out in his deep, soothing tone, something you were looking forward to hearing all day, the sole reason you hatched this plan in the first place. Truthfully, the book never interested you. When Enrico asked for your choice in fiction you simply picked a novel you’d seen him read before.

The reverberations of his voice boom through his chest, creating a pleasing hum that reaches your ear in waves, the rhythm acting as a lullaby to your tired body. Your eyes close, breathing evening out…

“Doll, are you even listening?”

You jerk awake on his chest, realizing he’s stopped reading to wait for you to answer. “Mhm…” you hum out.

“That’s not a very convincing reply.” The hardness of his voice, contrasting to the soothing read he did only seconds ago, makes you want to giggle. “Yes, yes, I’m awake!”

Enrico grunts, clearly not happy, yet finding it endearing how quickly your heartbeat fell into rhythm with his own. His hand twitches with the desire to run through your soft green hair, only for him to ignore it and continue, such a demanding girl doesn’t deserve his affections… yet. Moreover, you would start to sleep faster were he to do that. He starts again with another passage from the book, this time his concentration wavering as he eyes you more closely, ‘what is the point if you are to fall asleep?’ He thinks to himself. Keenly observing your breathing, Enrico continues to read. But alas, he loses himself in the words, only realizing you almost slip from his body before his arm goes around you.

“Doll,” he says with urgency. Despite him trying to conceal the worry in his voice, thinking you almost hurt yourself falling from atop of him. His protective arms go around you, cushioning your body into waking before you could get into deep sleep and his voice floats you into reality.

“Yeah?...” your voice sounds groggy and your boyfriend thinks while he was trying to read to you as you’d demanded, you’d only posed to be inattentive. He huffs, still holding you close.

“Do you plan on paying attention any time soon? I’ve had it with trying to read to someone who is not listening.”

Even with your drowsiness, you manage to look at him with a half-sleepy, endearing smile. “I’m listening! I’m listening!”

He gives you a suspicious look, his dark eyes contrasting prettily with the light colored eyelashes. For a moment, you think you could rest your head on his chest and watch him like this forever. With his lips a bit pouty and his eyes filled with suspicion, he makes for a fun toy.

Enrico sighs once more, giving into his desire to touch your hair, the mint green locks slipping between his fingers like silk.

“Pay attention,” he says, this time as determined as you were to get him to read. You nod, a cute yet sly smile on your face that he senses means just a little bit of ‘I’m up to no good.’ Yet, he can’t will himself into making you stop, somehow both disgruntled by and amused from this… game.

Another passage rumbles through his chest, the vibrations making your head feel as if it were receiving a massage. The combined sensation of his hands with his beautiful voice works to make you drowsy once more. And you absolutely don’t fight it, embracing the call to slumber.

When Enrico makes another irritated noise, you wake up, looking into his angry eyes, his eyebrows making dents in his skin that look more beautiful than you remember them being.

“Sleep,” is all he says, closing the book and placing it on your bedside, the hand caressing your hair never leaving its spot.

“But!” You try to protest, seeing as your ploy is in shambles and he’s finally snapped. Enrico’s lips make an adorable pout, clearly a bit hurt from the ordeal and you sigh. “Fine, let’s sleep…”

You don’t expect him to gather you between his arms, flare against the expanse of his soft yet firm chest underneath the comfortable fabric of his turtleneck, coming together to enhance rest. Finally, you hear his breathing even, realizing he’d been fighting his own drowsiness to read to you, and only falling asleep once he had you in his arms. The realization makes you giggle to yourself, letting your arms fall around him before let your own eyes close for the last time that night.

#pucci x reader #enrico pucci x reader #enrico pucci #pucci jojo #jojo pucci #jjba pucci #pucci jjba #jjba x reader #stone ocean #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba part six #jjba part 6 #fics #fluff #writing commissions #sid writes

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beautifulsenpai · 1 year

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𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇: 𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘪

𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 - 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆 - 𝘫𝘰𝘫𝘰'𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦

𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾 - 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴..

𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗅𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖯𝗎𝖼𝖼𝗂, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗌𝗈𝗋𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄. 𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝖯𝗎𝖼𝖼𝗂'𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖼𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗌 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖯𝗎𝖼𝖼𝗂'𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗇�� 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉. 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖯𝗎𝖼𝖼𝗂 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉, 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍

#enrico pucci #pucci #male reader #x male reader #bottom male reader #jojo’s bizzare adventure #jjba #JJBA #fluff #headcanon #fluff headcanon #beautifulsenpai

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randoimago · 7 months

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Day 10 - Body Swap

Fandom: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure

Character(s): Enrico Pucci

Type of Request: 31 Days of Oc-Trope-R

Note(s): I never write for Pucci (mostly because no one requests him) so it was definitely interesting to try and come up with an idea for this prompt with him.

When Pucci woke up, he was not expecting to see himself in anything besides his priest garb. He felt different upon waking up and looking around the room, he knew something had happened. An enemy stand user is what first came to his mind, one with a disk he hasn't collected.

Pucci gets up and moves to find a mirror, wanting to see exactly what happened. He can look at his hands and clothes all he wants to know that this body isn't his, but he wants to see the face to try and use it to return to himself.

For a split second, he wonders if this is a test. If this is another trial he has to go through to reach heaven. Pucci looks into the mirror and sees a face he doesn't recognize.

So he goes about, finding means of identification. He tries to find information about this person that he is currently occupying. The more he learns, the more curious he is to why they were chosen for his mind to wake up in. He doesn't find any relation to the Joestars or DIO while searching which makes him more intrigued and curious. And then the phone rings.

He answers and hears a different voice from his come out, but he supposes that makes sense. On the other side of the line, he recognizes his own voice and a small smile crosses his face at the idea that you decided to just call yourself to learn information.

You seem to be as much in the dark as he is. Unfortunately, since he can't see your face, he doesn't know how much of your confusion is for show. But he chooses to trust you for now.

Discussion is made between the two of you, trying to learn about this situation and each other. The conversation is pleasant with you both speaking and learning more. There's even some chuckles and laughs exchanged as you're finding lightheartedness in this.

But the discussion is cut short since you're being called away. He does give you some advice to help you with the tasks he's supposed to take on before you hang up the phone. Pucci hums to himself and decides to learn more.

It could be seen as creepy with how he'll look at any family photos you have hung up or just looking in your room to keep in mind the things you enjoy. He doesn't know if his growing fascination is due to the situation at hand or what. But he knows that the more he's learning about you, the more he really wants to know you.

He has half a mind to travel to the prison so you both can be face-to-face, but he doesn't. He doesn't want to put you in harm's way. Especially when he knows that his goal to reach Heaven should be first on his list. When that happens, then he'll find you. But for now, he'll trust that this stand or whatever wears off. Until then, there's still much he can learn about you.

#pucci x reader #jjba x reader #randoimago 31 days of october #enrico pucci x reader

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yoshhii · 8 months

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I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YOUR ENTIRE BLOG AGGGH!!

Could we possibly get an Enrico X Reader? Be it headcannons or a one shot :]

╰► 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 — pucci enrico

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: a certain priest goes on his first date with you

𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎 𝐏𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒. he exuded an aura of calmness and stoicism that was as mysterious as it was intriguing. he was known for his unwavering dedication to his beliefs, but few had seen the softer side of him. tonight, however, was a different story. he was going on his first date with someone who had managed to capture his attention, and he was determined to make it a memorable evening.

that person just so happened to be you. you where truly something special. pucci believes that you where a gift from God, he was blessed to be able to have this opportunity of going out with you. so when he asked for this date, he was a little surprised that you accepted, you truly where an angel.

the coffee shop he had chosen was quaint and cozy, with dimly lit corners that provided an air of intimacy. as pucci arrived, he scanned the room, his sharp eyes locking onto the person he had been eagerly anticipating. there you were, waiting at a corner table, a small smile formed on your lips as you saw him approach.

he pulled out the chair across from you and took a seat, his gaze unwavering.

─ ✧ ✧ ✧ ─

the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as you sipped your latte, exchanging occasional glances and a few hesitant words. it was as if the world outside this coffee shop had ceased to exist, leaving only the two of you in this cozy, intimate space.

“you know," you finally said, breaking the silence, "i’ve always wondered what's on your mind, enrico. you're such a calm and mysterious person."

pucci's eyes locked onto yours, and he leaned in slightly, his voice soft and soothing. "my mind is often occupied with the beauty i find in the world, especially when I'm with you."

your cheeks flushed at his words, and you couldn't help but smile in response. pucci always had a way of making you feel special, even when he said so little. it was a rarity in a world filled with noise and chaos.

as the night went on, your conversations later shifted into more personal matters. pucci found himself opening up about his dreams and aspirations, something he rarely did with anyone. you, in return, shared your own hopes and desires, forging a connection that went beyond words.

before you knew it, hours had passed, and your coffee cups were empty. pucci gestured for the check, and as he reached for his wallet, you couldn't help but admire his elegant hands and handsome face.

"let me take care of that," you offered, reaching for your wallet. pucci's hand met yours, and he shook his head gently. "allow me, my dear. it’s the least i can do."

you nodded in gratitude, appreciating his thoughtfulness. with the check settled, you both rose from your seats. the date had been wonderful, and you felt a strong connection with pucci, despite his reserved nature.

─ ✧ ✧ ✧ ─

as you stood outside the coffee shop, the setting sun casted long shadows across the pavement. the moment felt perfect, and you couldn't resist the impulse any longer. you stepped closer to pucci, your heart pounding, and you raised your hand to gently cup his cheek.

he looked at you, his eyes softening, and then he leaned down and pressed his lips on yours, into a sweet and tender kiss. it was a kiss that spoke volumes, conveying all the emotions that had been building between both of you throughout the evening.

in that moment, you both knew that this was just the beginning of something extraordinary. you had unlocked a side of pucci no one had ever seen, and you cherished the connection you had made.

when you finally pulled away, your cheeks were tinted with a delicate blush, and pucci's gaze held a hint of warmth and affection. he smiled, his hand reaching out to intertwine with yours.

"thank you for this lovely date," he murmured.

you smiled back, feeling a rush of happiness. "thank you, enrico, for being you."

as you walked down the street the world seemed a little brighter, a little more full of possibilities. enrico pucci, a man who wanted nothing more but to achieve heaven, had found someone who made his life better. and together, you will embarked on a journey of love and discovery, your hearts beating in perfect harmony.

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princelylove · 5 months

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Synopsis: In which Enrico Pucci has some thoughts on his situation.

Warnings: Directly quoting the bible, general yandere content, spoilers for part three + six

Enrico tapped his finger on his own arm, unsure of what to do.

Ever since he met you, he’s been distracted.

Two.

He thought of what was written for him- what could only be written with the intent for him to see- and only grew more frustrated with himself. What was he doing here? What was his plan? What was his goal?

“He must be someone who can control his desires. Someone without a lust for power, honor, wealth, or sexual gratification. He must be someone who puts the laws of God before the laws of humans. Will I, DIO, meet someone like this one day?”

‘What a disgusting display,’ he thought to himself. Everything he was doing in this moment, every single one of his feelings, was a plague. It was a disease upon his very nature, the man he must be, yet he persisted. His mind turned traitor.

Three.

Enrico often wondered what you were doing instead of handling the task at hand. He never understood Perla in his youth, despite supporting and loving most of her decisions. He had never been in love before. It seemed… silly. Frivolous. Like it was just something to pass the time, or something to keep humans from going extinct.

He would just say his feelings are fond. Affection is different from love. So is adoration, so is admiration. Enrico doesn’t know how to place his feelings for you.

Perhaps it was best to leave them unspoken.

Five.

He made a promise, once. A vow. His feelings on the matter are insignificant. He was to continue DIO’s plan- at all costs. He wasn’t feeling love, he was feeling lust- and he is no sinner.

Oh, if only he were that type of man. That isn’t the truth. Truthfully, he’s fine with sinning. Using the argument of sin against his wants was futile. It’s all just a means to an end. He would sin if he truly needed to- he has and Enrico will, again. His morals aren’t a part of this equation and, to be honest, they never will be.

He would have to find something else to discourage his thoughts of you.

Seven.

He thought of Psalm 23.

“The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.”

DIO was all he needed. It’s asinine to think otherwise.

“He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul. He leads me in paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.”

Perhaps he was wrong. Perhaps this is what DIO wanted- to test him.

“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.”

DIO has never led him astray. DIO has never failed him. Even in death.

“You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; you anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.”

Or perhaps this is exactly what his lord wanted for him. Something for good behavior- a reward for his loyalty. For his continuous struggle.

“Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever.”

Yes- that’s exactly it. Of course it is. This is the little bit of indulgence Enrico will ever get in his entire life. It’s just puppy love. It’ll go away. Surely he just needs to embrace it, and it’ll leave him. His obsession-, no, his infatuation would eventually pass, as all infatuations do. He’s merely fixated on your beauty like any other would be. You’re like something in the Louvre- something to be admired from afar and never to really touch.

Eleven.

Love is not an option for Enrico Pucci. He only has one calling, and he loves Him like he loves God.

He will not have another- he cannot have another, regardless of the type of love, and the intensity. He has no family, as far as he’s concerned. He’s too old to have a crush.

He’s a failure to his Lord if he cannot meet the prerequisites set by Him. It was right there DIO’s diary- DIO needed someone who wouldn’t succumb to foolish urges such as love.

With DIO’s death, it’s too late for Him to bet on another player. Enrico must do what he has to do. In Heaven, he’ll find love. He’ll find you again in eternal paradise.

But admiration is not a hindrance. Appreciation isn’t going to get in his way.

Thirteen.

“Do you believe that I am able to do this?” He mutters, to no one in particular. The person it’s intended for has long since passed, but it’s almost as if the universe laughs in His place.

The thought does not comfort Enrico in the slightest.

Seventeen.

The sound of a disc being ejected from a cd player is the only sound you can make sense of. Your head feels as if it’s splitting in two, and your vision is getting blurry.

Enrico shushes you, both of his hands firm on your shoulders, slowly trailing down to your upper arms.

“Be not afraid.”

The whirr of the disc being ejected plays again, and you feel yourself losing consciousness.

“The thought to harm you hasn’t even crossed my mind.”

Nineteen.

#yandere enrico pucci #yandere part 6 #yandere jjba #yandere enrico pucci x reader

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c-nstellati-ns · 2 years

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YOUR LOVE IS ALL I NEED... — headcanons

> author's note — im fucking sick in the head and all i can think about it jojos so you have to deal with it with me or else.... stone ocean was so * moans * > word count — i don't give a rats ass > featuring — narciso anastasia, weather report, enrico pucci and jotaro kujo > cw — NSFW CONTENT, lots of fucking, mentions of BDSM and knifeplay, sacrilege

MDNI. 18+ CONTENT BELOW, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

NARCISO ANASUI — 🌸👣 "I love you... I've been dying to come here for you..."

easily the one of the sluttiest men you've ever met, like ever.

anasui's always looking for the nicest lingerie to wear, even if he's not even going out- the silks are simply a second skin he's extremely comfortable with.

he doesn't care that when he bends over, his new white panties flash you in that unbearably short skirt he insisted on wearing out with you.

he enjoys seeing your face twist up in anger- and pleasure, when he sits down on your lap and lets your hands wander over his stockings.

anasui likes playing innocent with you, despite how obvious he makes it sometimes... batting those pretty pink lashes at you while pouting about you not paying enough attention to him when you're speaking with someone else.

despite how much money he likes to spend on his clothing and lingerie, he doesn't mind at all if you start clawing and tearing holes into his expensive designer stockings if you plan on fucking him like a wild animal later on.

anasui is BIG on rough, rough sex- slap him till his pale ass turns red, choke him till he's on the verge on passing out, pull his hair because oh god it hurts so good.

he's such a crybaby about it too, his eyes welling up in tears as he moans like a bitch in heat when you start pounding him from behind.

i imagine he's into BDSM and knifeplay as well... his biggest fantasy is him being a stalker of yours and you get sick of his obsessive freak behaviour and you teach him a lesson.

anasui came so hard that particular session that he blacked out for a brief moment in time and when he woke up, he was shaking like a leaf, but still begging for more despite it all.

he particularly loves it when you edge him till his cock is all flushed pink and he's trembling, gripping the sheets

he can be quite the brat when he wants to be, especially if he goes into his possessive fits, so you have to put him in his place.

leaving anasui tied up in that pretty light pink rope that he likes with a vibrating dildo up his ass and a nice cockring and vibrator strapped to it while he's blindfolded? that's guaranteed to get him to shape up for you.

there are also times where anasui has to beg you to fuck him, using any method necessary- its even to the point where he'd be willing to embarrass himself for just a taste of your cock down his throat.

its so cute seeing him clinging onto you while humping your thighs and letting out those pretty little moans in your ear to get you riled up.

WEATHER REPORT — ☁️💦 "I'm going to be the one to kill Pucci. And after I kill him, kill me. Understand?"

the throat goat.

seriously, i can't stress this enough- his head game goes crazy.

he might not talk much at all, but wes can sure work his mouth to make sure he pleases you.

doesn't matter where you guys are at, if you ask wes to suck you off, he'll find a nice private secluded place to get on his knees and give you the blowjob of your fucking life.

he's on the quieter side of things when it comes to sex, but he makes up for it with how sensitive he is. the lightest touch to one of the soft spots on his body is bound to get him flushed red.

wes is a little more vanilla compared to other people, but he simply enjoys having you stay close as you thrust deep into him, he swears he can feel you up in his throat.

he's not much of a teaser, but some things he says gets you extremely hard, especially if its unintentional. he'd pull you close and whisper in your ear as he gently gropes your thigh:

"you're so big, so strong. you could crush me with these muscles and i'd thank you. i'm so lucky to have you, darling."

the couple spicy things wes enjoys is sensory deprivation, especially if he can't see you. he loves the feeling of your hands roaming his body while he's handcuffed and his cock twitches whenever you press your hands onto his chest and he can't do anything but lay there and take it.

he fucking loves when you come close to his ear and start whispering all these dirty things that you'll do to him.

he might have a voice kink, because hearing you growl orders at him, it goes straight to his cock and he adores it. he encourages you to keep whispering in his ear, he loves your voice.

wes sometimes likes to call you while you're at work just so he can hear your voice, cock in hand, it's hard for him to keep his whimpers in when you finally notice what he's up to.

you will always indulge your baby, so you do let him finish, just to hear his gasping moans and light groans when he finally finishes all over the sheets.

but of course, touching himself while you aren't there isn't allowed :( wes knows this and absolutely anticipates when you come home to punish him. it's the one rule he really can't follow, poor baby. when you get home, he's already in bed, all naked and ready for you, baby blue eyes not maintaining eye contact as he says:

"'m sorry i couldn't wait for you... but i wanna make it up to you, right here, right now."

ENRICO PUCCI — 📀🕊 "In the name of God, I will smite you!"

DEFINITELY a repressed homophobic homosexual.

i mean, look at him... there's no way his libido isnt through the fucking roof despite the sworn celibacy promise he made.

when pucci met you, it was extremely difficult to get work done... all he could think about was how you would look like on top of him.

the first time you both had sex, the chaplain insisted that you only thighfucked him because it isn't sin if it doesn't go in, right? he thought splurging a bit would satisfy his lust but... it doesn't.

it's gone so far to the point where pucci has even bought himself some sex toys to test on himself, just so he could get you out of his mind.

he's definitely moaning out your name while he fucks himself with the dildo he got, but it can't satisfy him like you do... he wants so much more than this. he's embarrassed to admit, but he definitely has a rope of rosary bead themed anal beads somewhere in his collection.

pucci thinks he can handle you, but by god's name, he about passed out the moment your cock finally bottomed out in that pretty tight ass of his.

to think he was a virgin after all these years, despite how beautiful he was- it was delicious watching all that work be thrown into the trash as you hit his prostate over and over again and he simply can't control how loud he's being anymore.

101% into manhandling. pucci wants to feel you force him into a mating press or full nelson and absolutely ruin his cunt, over and over again.

he's a bit of a pillow princess as well, he just enjoys laying back and having you completely wreck his shit.

he prays to god every day for his forgiveness for how his lust has taken over his body and mind, but he just can't help the way he feels when you press up against him from behind, grabbing his hips roughly and grinding.

pucci simply becomes sex crazed because of all of this. he can't go more than two or three days without feeling your touch or else he'll go fucking insane.

its to the point where he's entirely willing to have you spread him in half over his podium in the church and struggle to keep his shaking legs up as he attempts for the fifth time to recite the highlighted verse in his bible.

but at this point, he can't read it with how he's drooling all over the pages and panting for you to go harder- faster, till he can't feel his legs anymore.

pucci's also into rough, rough sex... he loves examining the bruises and markings on his skin a day after just to see your palms permanently engraved onto his hips. he does get pretty loud so,,, gag time.

JOTARO KUJO —🐬⭐ "Gimme a break..."

our favourite dilf ever. god. he's so sexy.

jotaro is a little on the older side compared to you, but that doesn't change the fact that you want him CARNALLY. and romantically.

he's definitely the type of guy you would assume is more dominant in his relationships, but its quite the opposite behind closed doors.

jotaro only wants to be taken care of by you, whether that be you bring him breakfast in bed on a lazy saturday morning or when you trap him in a closet and eat him out then and there because you guys would rather be anywhere else.

he isn't as buff as he used to be when he was in egypt, so he's a little softer on the edges now, but you cannot give a single fuck because by god, those tits are going to be sucked one way or another.

jotaro's favourite thing is when you bite and suck at his inner thighs, it makes him lose his mind in a certain way that he can't place his finger on,,, it leaves him all flushed and shaking, clenching those thighs around your head and effectively crushing you.

ABSOLUTELY has a daddy kink, it goes both ways but god, when you lean in and bite his earlobe as you whisper in his ear:

"does that feel good, daddy? you're doing so good f'me, you can cum if you want."

it takes all his will to not cream his pants then and there because he wants to cum with you but also make you proud of him for holding out so long.

jotaro's probably also a pillow princess, because again, he wants to be taken care of. he loves the idea of just laying back and relaxing as you ravage the hell out of him. you have to make sure not to leave any visible hickeys behind to avoid any awkward situations but he wants you to leave as many as you can.

while he may be on the quieter side, i like to think, he's the type to tear up and cry silently in pure ecstasy. he can't handle how good he's feeling so he grips the sheets tight and silently sobs into the pillows as you grip and bruise his pretty hips.

i imagine jotaro's favourite position is having you face to face with him so he can kiss you while you fuck him through his orgasms. he's so affectionate and needy while in subspace, you gotta shower him in praise and love while you fuck his brains out, y'know?

he might have a bit of a breeding kink if i'm being honest- he's already a father, but the thought of getting knocked up from getting stuffed to the brim over and over again is enough get him going for rounds on end.

face sitting is a must. eating jotaro's ass is a daily task that must be done, no matter what. he's afraid of hurting you but that thought quickly gets thrown out the window when you start devouring him completely and he can do nothing but shake and beg for you to slow down a bit.

he loves grinding down onto your face and hearing all those lewd wet sounds, it only adds to the intensity and he fucking loves it. so much so, that he can barely focus on the throbbing cock in front of his face…

> NOW PLAYING — all i need, lloyd...

#achilles' thirsts ⭐#top male reader #seme male reader #sub jjba #jjba smut #top reader #sub character #x male reader #male reader #dom male reader #dom reader #narciso anasui #weather report #enrico pucci #jotaro kujo #jotaro part 6 #doing this for the f@gs out there

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Some more Pucci crumbs to feed the mice. Enjoy if you can <3

Saints an' Sinners

Notes: NSFW, fem!reader, a little messy and rushed tbh, creepy priest is the best priest ofc

You could feel his stern gaze on your body every sermon. Father Pucci was beautiful, but he'd need to work on his snooping skills.

You chose to ignore him. Every morning you would shake the hands of other church goers, pray in silence with the church. As time went on it became more noticeable. He'd stare at you longer during service, he'd try to speak with you, but others would always pull you away before Pucci spoke a word. You always believed it was because he hated your guts, for some reason. But little did you know that these longing stares were of a growing infatuation. Pucci was growing more envious for your attention. These thorns pierced his heart and have grown into his throat to keep him from talking to you. Watching you made him feel something new. He didn't know where these emotions were coming from. There was a burning feeling in his core, something twisted and dark, but he didn't ignore it. And over time he let these feelings control him.

Once again Enrico grew distant from you, watching from afar. Over time you had completely forgot about his bizarre actions.

It was another morning, another service from Father Pucci. Your family stood, immediately being bombarded with friends and friendly strangers. You watched them laugh, and grew bored listening to their babble before sneaking away. Nobody followed or even seemed to notice your missing presence as you went to venture the empty halls.

Footsteps echoed against the stone pillars and vacant walls, little light filtered through the heavy drapes and from the little beams you could see tiny dust particles drifting in the still air. The church organ signaling the final sermon was far away, too far to be heard now.

Unseen things darted past the peripheral of your eyes. Any time you twisted to catch them in time did nothing, and they remained invisible. Ghostly hands drifted across your body like cobwebs, sending involuntary shivers through your body, but you never did see anything to prove the paranormal phenomena. This was starting to feel like a bad idea.

Then those hands, visible now, glowing a menacing purple in the almost non-existent light with black leather gloves wrapping around your belly and mouth silencing you from screaming in surprise. They pulled you off your feet into some warm body, fleeing the scene deeper in the darker halls until no light could touch you. Your world was surrounded in heavy breaths and warm hands and the smell of expensive cologne (not too heavy to burn your nostrils, just enough to have you guessing what the exact smell was). There was no way to see who had abducted you now, everything was dark as the larger body continued to shuffle uncomfortably behind you.

Lips trailed to your ear, soft like velvet, his breath was hot and sent another silent shiver down your core. He took in your scent, quietly moaning against your hair, hips gently rocking against your ass.

"Oh, my dear, how your body has tempted me."

You recognized that voice. It was Father Pucci. You wanted to be disgusted with the shaking hand making its way under your dress but you couldn't. Enrico was everything, and feeling such a devoted man of God obsess over your body as if you were something given to him straight from above was so fucking hot.

A squeaked fought against his heavy hand as his other pushed into your panties. His inexperienced fingers dipped between the folds of your core, experimenting with your most sensitive parts with cold and thick fingers. Enrico took your whimpers as a sign to continue, he found your clit, gently massaging you in perfect circles. Your thighs twitched, practically humping the hand between them only spurring him further. As you rocked, he did the same against your plush ass. You could feel the growing hardness of his member pushing back.

"Surely you are a gift from God, I'll enjoy you to the fullest. And make sure no one will steal you away." He punctuated with a lite nip at your neck, enticing a moan from your throat.

This was wrong. Super wrong. But fuck was it exciting. What was the punishment for seducing a priest? Was it going sraight to hell? Oh well, better live life to the fullest while we still have it, right? Was that still acceptable if it's talking about fucking a religious figure? It didn't matter anyway because Pucci was already pushing up the skirt of your dress to take off your panties. He left them down at your ankles and bent you over something you couldn't distinguish. Probably a a cabinet or something. His hands felt over the curved of your rear, softly squeezing your flesh. One dropped from your cheek to slap your ass abruptly, getting a yelp out of you.

"So sweet... Even if it means breaking my oath to God, I couldn't pass on such a delicious piece of Heaven."

You didn't know when, but his robes were already parted to release his cock. It wasn't longer than his four fingers, but fuck he had girth. He'd tear you apart if he wasn't careful. Pucci did have some sense of mind, as he parted your legs to gently ease his member inside of you. The reaction was immediate. His head tilted back in bliss once your walls squeezed comfortably around his aching dick, a full body shudder rocking his spine. He almost possessively held you close, sandwiching you between his hot body and the cold table as he picked up his thrusts. Deep, they wracked your entire body. Pucci whimpered helplessly into your neck, overstimulated already. As for you, so deep in the throes of pleasure, drool dropping from your gasping mouth. You couldn't think of a single thing except for this enchanting man using your body.

His hand around your shoulders went down again to play with your clit with harsh rubs. The added pressure sent your orgasm down hill and you quickly came on his member. Your walls constricting his dick sent him over and he too came making a mess on your legs and the floor. Tiny whines of "too much" left his lips as he buried his face closer into your sweaty neck still hugging you close. His hips still moved against you, shallower than before while he continued to pump out measly squirts of cum.

You collapsed back on to the table, chest puffing with every breath, as did his. With only the sound of your breathing the pitch black room was quiet again. With your wonderful high coming to an end, the thought of the conscience of having sex with a priest came back to mind. Oh shit, how were you gonna get out of this one?

#i pretend i do not see it #when in fact i do #jojo no kimyou na bouken #stone ocean #jjba x reader #enrico pucci #pucci x reader #steamy writing

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