ೃ✰₊˚ in the car, cruisin' around with you.
. . . various jojo's bizarre adventure x female reader
( wholesome warning -- it may be very cringe so please read at your own risk </3 )
copyright : shualight ( 2022 - 2023 )
1-LOVE-Mitsuri: request: can i get a mudad (dio) and big brother giorno with a little sister reader ??? when the reader gets attacked by a enemy stand user and she doesn't have a stand???
This sounded really fun to do, so here you go! My little break is over, and expect lots more one-shots for your enjoyment! Love you all, and enjoy! ❤
Fuzzy voices wrap around your ears as you slowly come back into consciousness, your body now responding to what's around you. As you open your eyes, your personal maid, Rose, rushes to your side, and helps you sit up slowly. Tears fill her eyes as she cuddles you close to her chest, and you stare at her, confused at why she's acting this way.
"R-Rose...w-what's wrong?" You stammer, your voice weak and strained.
"Oh, nothing, Lady Y/N. I'm---I'm just happy to see you're alive and well." Rose smiles gently, placing you down on your lush sheets, your body sinking into the plush bed. "Where's Father? And Gio?" You try to sit up, but your whole body aches, and you groan as you fall back.
"Lady Y/N...Lord Giorno told me to tell you not to worry about him and Lord Dio. They went to finish off the man who hurt you earlier today in battle." Rose explains, shuffling to your closet and pulling out a light blue frilly dress with white frills.
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That's right, you think to yourself, and slowly sit up, running your hands through you (hair/color) locks. You were attacked by enemy Stand users trying to hurt you to get to your father, Dio Brando, and your older brother, Giorno Giovanna. They punched a hole right through you, and you were dead for a few minutes, until Giorno brought you back to life quickly, and rushed you to the Brando Manor.
Rose thought you had died. She was scared for her life, and she was crying softly as she took you into her arms and brought you to your bed. She knew Giorno wanted to cry just as much as she did, but his face was still. Rose could see tears sparkling in the blonde's eyes, but she didn't press the matter.
As Rose slips your dress on, she pins your hair into curls, and fluffs the dress before allowing you to go free. "You must stay inside the manor until your father gets back." Rose commands, and you pout. "I wanna go outside and see the bunnies!" You whine, and Rose sighs, squatting down to meet you and pushing your loose h/c strands out of your face.
"They were direct orders from Lord Dio, my lady." Rose nods solemnly, and you sigh, crossing your arms and sauntering down the grand staircase to follow into the massive foyer. A picture of you, Dio, and Giorno lay on the wall, a centerpiece to the golden and purple themed mansion. Dio's face is stern, and Giorno follows suit, his pink lips pressed into a thin line.
Your young face is happy, a wide smile on painted on your features. You're fourteen now, and Giorno's eighteen; things have changed. Your face is now more strong and chiseled, and you carry yourself as a teenager, not bothering to play with childish things in front of your father.
Dio does love you, very much, but as the ruler of the world, he doesn't show it.
"Lady Y/N! I'm glad to see you're up and well." The young butler smiles, his toothy grin making your heart flutter. "Oh, well, thank you!" You blush, and the boy nods, grabbing some plates as he waves at you and walks out to the courtyard. Watching him as he goes, you smile to yourself and walk to the dark library in the basement of the house.
Old books filled with dust line the shelves, and old chairs sit in the darkened room. Lighting the candles around you, you pick a book from the shelf and sit on the rug. Flipping open the pages, you read to yourself as the hours pass slowly. Before you know it, it's 9:00 p.m., and you sigh to yourself as you stick a bookmark in the book and bring it back to it's rightful place.
Climbing up the stairs, you exit the library and see your older brother standing at the door.
Giorno's long, silky blonde hair sits in cascades on his shoulders, and his emerald eyes sparkle in the candle light. His white shirt is covered with red stains, and you're not naive as to what that is. His lips curve into a smile as he sees you approach him, and you run into his arms, tears streaming down your face.
"Brother! Oh, how I've missed you!" Your sweet voice fills Giorno's ears, and he laughs, his soft voice carrying throughout the foyer. "I missed you more, dolce sorella." Giorno's voice shakes with relief, and you giggle at the sight of his watery eyes and red cheeks. "Oh, Gio, don't cry! I'm okay now!" You wipe the tears off of his face, and he smiles, biting his lip.
You know Giorno was in a panic when he saw you fly lifelessly across the yard, your eyes widened in shock. He wasn't going to try to show weakness in front of Dio, his father. He was trained not to react to things like that. Tears filled his eyes, but he had to blink them away.
Dio swings open the doors with a grand attitude, and smiles as you pull away from Giorno and run to him, practically tackling him with your hug.
"Oh ho ho!" Dio laughs, his deep voice surrounding you. "Father! I've missed you so so much!" You giggle, and Dio smirks, placing you down and running his smooth hands through your hair and down your back. "I'm glad you missed me, Y/N! We've came back as conquerors!" Dio boasts, his golden eyes shine with pride, and you smile.
"You didn't hurt him, did you?" You frown, and Dio sighs, placing a hand on your cheek. You never liked the idea of hurting or killing people. "Darling, you have to understand that the bastard laid his filthy fingers on you. I'll kill anyone who ever tries to do anything to you." Dio's voice rumbles with unchecked anger, and you look away.
"Father, I think that's enough." Giorno's soft, Italian accent consoles Dio, and he sighs before smirking and standing up tall. "You're correct, my son." Dio nods, and Giorno smiles before grabbing your hand. "We, the Brando family, will be the ones who run this world!" Dio cheers, and Giorno and you smile at each other.
As long as you're with your father and older brother, you'd be more than happy to run the world.
