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𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐩 !

it's been a hard few months as the pandemic started . you have been working hard at your job and you have recently just got back to it now that the inside mandate has been lifted . it's your day off today and you decided to scroll around old websites . you clicked aimlessly through titles until you remember something .

a long time ago , you were on a chatroom with a few anime fans . you had gotten into jojo's bizarre adventure , an anime with adventure and action packed . when you had asked if there was any merch your online friends recommended , they told you about these amazing sites you could go to . you suddenly remember : someone named jojoleon told you about this website that was archived that sold jojo robots , but production was cut short due to a unknown virus . you quickly head to the chatroom as you realized that the user linked the website in the chat . thankfully it wasn't deleted yet :

jojoleon: have you guys ever heard of this ? apparently araki and some droid company collaborated to make these jojo droid companions ! it was shut down sometime ago because of a freaky virus that went around in the droids. i think the website is archived tho , i'll link it here so you guys can check it out for yourselves : http//JJBACD.shop

you find the link and click it . it took a few minutes to load , so you got up to get a snack , as you came back , the site loaded . it was a pretty advanced website , since updated in 2019 , it was shut down in 2019 , about year since golden wind was released . well you were only a new jojo fan , so you didn't know about the website . you looked around , shifting through different droid bundles , they were surprisingly cheap .

you find the about tab and click it

welcome to our shop ! we are so glad you decided to shop with us ! here at our droid company , we pride ourselves in creating the best droids of your every need , having a companion with you will make everything feel less lonely ! so don't be shy , look around and buy something ! we once gain thank you for your business !

- signed , tristan rolland

you click out the about tab and you go to the review tab , there were already a few reviews by buyers

yasmine : these droids are so cool ! i bought a johnathan droid off of here and i'm pleased to say that it was a wonderful experience ! he was so lovely and really helped me around the house ! i recommend this to anyone who is lonely right now ! - posted may 2nd 2018

this review was positive , seemed the yasmine person really liked the product . this was in 2018 , when the company you scrolled down to the most recent .

quinn : i bought a droid from this company sometime ago , the giorno model . it was pretty pleasant at first until i brought my guy friend over , and giorno started to act real weird . from then on , he wouldn't let me leave the house and i found him multiple times sitting at the foot of my bed , watching me .

this review was negative , you started to see these comments more , especially with the main jojo models . you shift to the buy tab and click it . there you can see all the droids up for sale . weird that they didn't shut down the whole site . you decide to buy the jojo bundle , just to see what all the buzz was about

you will see how that decision has led to your doomed fate

Can you do yandere scenario prompt #12 with narancia 🧡

sorry for the hiatus i think?? i don’t know if it was an hiatus, but um hiya im back! i luv this cute orange boy so here u go bae 🧡🫰

p.s sorry abt the ending i uh, yeah 🥹

Yandere Narancia x Reader

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The wisps of the wind blew through the opened window, the mint green drapes flowing almost majestically with the current flow of air. It was dark yet a clear night, the stars shining down onto the city of Naples gracing the building with a glowing shimmer. The waxing gibbous moon gave off an appearance of a full moon, yet it was so deceiving that others wouldn’t have noticed unless they looked really close. Purple eyes glistened, the moon turning them into a sparkling lavender hue as they stared upon the beauty of the moon.

A figure laid limp on the bed, light snores and puffs of air coming from their resting body. The figure in the room continued to stare at the sky through the window, a chair pulled up right to the windowsill. Sitting towards the backrest of the chair, they rested their head on their right hand as they carried on with their stargazing.

“Don’t you wish you could see the stars with me? The sky is beautiful, I don’t think I’ve ever seen it like this.”

Narancia sighed and slumped in the chair. His heartbeat thumping from the adrenaline and risk of being caught. Even though he knew he would never, the thought still played a role in his subconscious. He couldn’t afford to be caught, it was too soon, too soon to confess his undying love for the girl he encountered a mere month ago. It was getting harder day by day to continue sneaking out with the growing tension throughout Passione. Sure he wasn’t an high ranked official, but he wasn’t stupid enough to not know unlike Fugo’s opinion.

He was young yet it wasn’t wrong to dream of the future that would eventually come. The small scenarios and dreams gave Narancia a reason to smile at night and continue to help Bucciarati anyway possible.

Glancing over towards the sleeping girl, he slowly walked over and hovered over her peaceful face. It was times like this Narancia wondered if she dreamed of the same things he dreamt of. How she was lucky to sleep so peacefully without the worries he and his comrades had placed on his shoulders. He wanted to make the world a better place for people here even though he had no such power. Even if his stand wasn’t as powerful as Giorno’s or potent like Fugo’s, he tried his best to do as much as he could.

Reaching out softly, he took her hand in his slender calloused ones. Giving it a small squeeze, he smiled and gave a light hearted giggle. His eyes wander over her form, drinking in his one and only future lover. Narancia couldn’t help but imagine the day where he could do this and lay next to her sleeping form, cuddling soaking up the warmth both of their bodies would create. A ring would be present on her ring finger and the two would live in a well-to-do apartment made for people of the upper class.

Soon before they knew it, there would be tiny children made of the both of them running around and causing chaos the two would have to tend to. He would give his children the life they deserved, not the life he was forced into at such a young age. Narancia would make sure to take extra care of his ‘wife’ making sure she wouldn’t end up just like his mother leaving him and his father wrecked in despair.

Narancia began to hum one of his western favorites and tore his gaze towards the sky. They would sit on the balcony, together, and stare upon the same sky in each other's embrace. No more lonely nights, only nights filled with peace with only them being the other human beings in the world.

The ticking of the clock brought him out of engaging thoughts. Looking towards the clock, he let out a disappointed sigh. He had to go head back towards the shared apartment where his teammates rested. When Bucciarati rises in power would be the day that the two of you would start your new lives together.

Slipping his hand out yours, he immediately felt the warmth of his hand. The clamminess of his becoming cold from the intrusive wind. Adjusting your covers neatly back upon you, he took his leave.

Someday he hoped, someday he hoped to break this vicious cycle of a memory. For now he laid in a bed of flowers, wishing the day of both your futures would soon come.

u still here?

i am very much still here.

i just haven’t been active because i’ve had a busy past year. i had graduated, dealt with family things, and spent quite a bit in europe. i didn’t have much time as i see this as a outlet and hobby.

i do apologize for not being active, but i have settled with my current life and now have the time to start writing again.

thank you for anyone who is still here and reads my work!

i love you all and appreciate you sm ❤️

I read your works and I really love it! Is it okay to know who's your fav member from bucci gang and what are your fav or iconic moments about them?

BUCCI GANG IS LIKE SUCH A LOVELY LITTLE GROUP

I literally can’t help but want to be around them because the dynamic in that group o is just immaculate.

First of all before the questions, thank you so much! When people like my work it really makes me happy. Even though I do this as a free time thing and use it to vent my ideas, I get really surprised to find people who enjoy my work. I’m glad people can find joy or excitement in it. It gives me even more motivation to keep writing. I am also sorry for being inactive lately, I’ve been working on school stuff because it is my final year and wanna finish it with a bang!

Onto the questions hehe~

My favorite member of the Bucci gang would have to be Bucciarati himself. I mean I feel like he is my favorite because I am low key just attracted to him and just how sweet he is. If I were to probably be for real and choose by character it would most likely be Abbacchio. His backstory to me and his character compared to the others really stick out to me. Also have you’ve seen his purple lipstick?!

I think my most favorite iconic moments were the small moments the group had to themselves like little slices of life. For example when they just betrayed the boss and they went to the restaurant to eat, I thought it was really cute. Especially when we were first introduced to them when Giorno joined. I like those small moments we get to see of them without always being hunted by a stand user or facing another problem.

Thank you so much for your support! I get all giddy when you all ask me questions hehe >.<

I hope you all have a nice day or night !!

i mean *tucks hair behind ear*

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Yandere scenario prompts

I'm not taking requests rn, feel free to use

Yandere surprises their darling by cooking a nice meal or at least attempts to.

Darling is stuck with Yandere on a long trip.

Yandere comes home from an exhausting day at work to find their darling that they've had an eye on is on the bed tied up with ribbons.

Yandere buys some clothes for their darling.

Darling is sick/injured and yandere has to take care of them

It's been ages since their darling escaped. They've looked everywhere but when all hope was lost, darling accidentally bumps into them.

Darling receives a strange package for yandere.

Yandere meets his ex and his love for them is rekindled but darling still holds some resentment.

Yandere and their darling are good friends until darling accidentally finds something in their room that reveals what the yandere's intentions really are.

Daring finds out about yandere's murder/s.

Yanderee saves darlings life.

Yandere watches darling sleep and imagines their future together.

Yandere gets the perfect photo op of darling.

Let the Dead be Dead

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙸

(ʏᴀɴ!ʙᴜᴄᴄɪᴀʀᴀᴛɪ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

Waking up from the unexpected attack, you are also give an unexpected ability to good to be true.

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Groggily opening your eyes, you squint trying to shield your eyes from the attack of bright light. Blinking several more times you remembered the events that happened prior to your sudden blackout. Frantically sitting up, you brought your hand to your neck to feel around for the fatal wound that was inflicted on you beforehand. Feeling nothing you let out a sigh of relief, slumping over to look at the cracked concrete ground beneath you.

You were utterly exhausted, but you had another problem to look out for. You wondered where the attacker’s whereabouts were, they could be anywhere waiting for you to get back up and fight. Yet you were also confused due to how sure you were stabbed and flew to the ground from it. You even remembered the awful feeling of gargling on your own blood as you desperately cried out for air. Trying to summon your stand you saw nothing. No matter how many times you called out its name, it wouldn’t appear by your side.

Fear began to tear away in you, like an unwinding thread about ready to break. The large room suddenly felt hot, stifling almost. Tearing off your jacket you continued to look around for the perpetrator. The broken vinyl still sitting a countless few feet away from you, mocking you as you sat there clueless and afraid.

A few more moments of silence went by to soon be broken by a faint chuckle behind you. Whipping your head around at the speed of light, you saw a figure you thought you would never see again. A figure you’d last seen before being planted in the ground to be one with life underneath.

Bruno Bucciarati.

Your stare of disbelief caused another eruption of chuckles from the ‘dead’ man. The blue eyes you loved gazing into and led you to where you were today, was staring at you once again just like they did a few months ago. Confused, you continued to stare back, eyebrows furrowed as you began to rule that this was a sudden hallucination from actually dying when you were attacked.

“I know what you are thinking…your not dead y/n. Although I must say your expression is quite humorous right now.”

Bucciarati let out a chuckle again before leaning down to get a closer look at your shaken bewildered form. Reaching your hand out, you took a clump of his white fabricated suit into your hand. Squeezing it a few times in reassurance, you brought your attention back to his expecting gaze.

“What is the m-meaning of this? Y-You’re dead, I saw you die-I saw you be buried!”

“I’m am dead, but I am here because of you.”

Reeling back in shock, you sat there stiff as a board from the bewilderment of your dead companion. Averting your gaze from his, you looked around trying to focus on the overall aspect of it all. You took notice of the splatters of blood that now adorned your clothing from the stab wound to the neck. Heavy amounts of dried-up blood lay there becoming even more proof of the laceration that was on your neck.

“I still don’t understand Bucciarati, how did I do this? The last thing I remember was walking in this abandoned place and-and…being stabbed. Now I’ve woken up to find my dead capo staring at me and no injury to be seen.”

Bucciarati sat there for a remaining second, pondering on what he was going to say next. His tongue hit the side of his cheek while his lips puckered up thinking of the right words.

“I am not too sure myself. I remember abruptly manifesting here as if someone pulled me here. You were on the ground lying in a puddle of blood with no wound to be seen. Although there was someone above you, staring at you as you convulsed from the trauma that was inflicted upon you. I guess my sudden appearance scared him off, but I was far too worried to leave you on your own to chase after the man.”

“Is that all…?”

“Not quite. While I waited for you to wake, there was a glow emitting from you like you were using your stand. By the time I looked up, behind me was your stand although it looked different from what I remembered. There in its bare transparent chest, was one of my golden zippers that belonged to one of my trademark suits. It was as if it was using it to manifest me, feeding off of it or something…”

Drawing your attention from Bucciarati’s worried look, you peered behind him to see in fact he was correct. Your stand stood there, motionless awaiting for your next command. She looked different with how her eyes were shaped, her armor changing in various ways over her body, then there was her now transparent torso that rested the golden zipper you took with you every time. A faint glow radiated from the small object as if Bucciarati was right using it for greater means.

“I think to believe that zipper is the reason why I am here. It may be using it to keep me here tethered to the living world as we both know I no longer exist in this world.”

Biting your lip, your face scrunched up in frustration from the mystery behind his presence here. You believed Bucciarati was onto something, but you decided it would be best if you could discuss this later. Not lingering in a place you were surely attacked in and have no idea where the perpetrator went.

Standing up, you wordlessly reached down to pick up your bloodied jacket. You then began to make your way to the door of the massive room, stopping and turning around waiting for Bucciarait to follow.

Bucciarati remained there for a brief second, his eyes fluttering back and forth taking in the full view of your form. Letting a warm smile crawl across his face, he stood up and made his way to you. Walking was almost like a foreign concept remembering the good days when life wasn’t so stressful when he could simply enjoy a nice sunny day with his father.

A smile appeared on your face at the warm gesture. It felt as if it was just yesterday when you sealed your fate as you took one step on the boat and he reassured you with that same smile.

Now that he was ‘back’ you could relish in the small moments before fate decided to strike again just like it did long ago.