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Toby my beloved…

Bruno bucciarati x reader

Sypnosis: You come home from college or work whatever it may be to your collection of figures and books in your bedroom. Gazing at the Bucciarati poster you have on your wall, cleaning the debris off from your Ryuzaki and Tanjiro figures. You later pin your hand on the bruno poster as if it were a person, talking all lovey dovey before he transform into the man himself.(shit)

Female reader (I can't remember if they had she/her pronouns or not)

Safe at work content [sfw] + fluff

(HAPPY PRIDE)

He's in my room

After a long day of work you start heading home, the professor you had at college wasn't much help either, such a bitch, you were definitely failing because of him.you made it back closing the entrance, taking your jacket and shoes off so you could rot in bed and do some homework or... you could watch some movies, movies it was. Swinging the door open, you find your tuxedo cat placed where it usually was, in your bed "Honey I'm home!" You shout loudly swarming the feline. "I missed you so much! Did you miss me munchkins?"

A meow emits from him as he begins purring, a smile creeps on your face. "I wish I could just stay with you right now, but... I've got to clean, " you say with a defeated look, glancing back at your figures. They do look dustier than usual. An hour passes, and you've cleaned your apartment. Now you were just dusting of your book shelves and the collection of toys you had. Your eyes flickered to the Bruno poster stuck on your walls with some other anime posters, goodness did he not look beautiful with that fuckass bob.

You turn around looking at your cat that was now fast asleep before pining your hand on the bruno poster as if it was a human. "Hehahe you look so cute" this behavior was only tolerated if you were alone, even infront of your cat it was a bit embarrassing you'd say, but that was the least of your worries, one blink and it seemed that the real bruno was pinned to your wall, impossible. "...b-Bruno?" Silence followed before he broke it "..could you please step back ma'am?" A thick Italian accent being known as he spoke.

God knows why you punched him straight in the gut, maybe it was because a freak who looked just like the man was in your room. "INTRUDER! Aaaa-" you were stopped by the man as he stumbled onto the floor with you in hopes of trying to shush you as he clasped your mouth. He fell out of balance falling directly on the floor knocking all the air out of your body.

Your cat snapped it's neck to what was just happened before running out the room, there goes friends always stick together. "Get off me!" You screeched as you try to pull the man off. "Wait! I-I just have a question" he shouts, with you responding with a quick "no", "please?" A few seconds passed, you couldn't belive that you were letting this cosplay that scarily looked like bruno convince you. "What" a sigh of relief falls on the man with blue ocean like eyes that juxtaposed his crow like hair, he was just-snap out of it "I think, I was transported here.." You look back up at the man who was still ontop of you. "Get off", "o-oh sorry". "This may sound difficult to hear but I think I was teleported here." Alot of your previous thoughts had paused "I can't belive I'm talking to a man on crack!", a scowl shows on his face not that you gave one (bothers you).

"I can assure you ma'am I would be the last person to do drugs." it seemed he was currently spouting bull. "I don't care, leave!", "I will. I'm sorry for bothering you, but could you tell me the place and time- I mean year. You pull yourself up now, looking straight at the man in front of you. It's 2022, and we're in England. " he looked awfully like him, the man turned before heading to the door. Was it truly him. "Bruno" you say quietly wishing you had held back your tongue. He snapped his neck back at you before looking back. "I was going to ask how you knew my name before but I didn't bother asking since you looked" he stopped for a second as he thought of the correct word.

"You looked freaked out. But you've said it again, my name" if he was truly bruno then this was the happiest you've been in ages, you thought to yourself "are you really Bruno? Not a cosplayer but Bruno Bucciarati?" He looked puzzled before staring at you."People cosplay me?" You chuckled, trying to rip your eyes off his boob window, "quite alot actually"

"You really him?" "I am. " 50 different emotions start to explode from you, thank goodness that it was easy concealing your feelings. "I see." You spoke with a moderate tone, as if you didn't want to kiss him then and there. "Sorry, I didn't mean what I said. I was overreacting. " Bruno looks at you, dumbfounded, swaying his hands around as he turns his head side to side. "Not at all. You had every right to be mad."

"At an intruder? Yes, at you, not at all, " you say, looking into his stary eyes. "I don't understand. Why aren't you mad?" Now he really was concerned. 'Oh yeh, he is a rando, isn't he?'. "Nothing, you said you were teleported?" Trying to swith to a new topic, the man snapped out of his thoughts, "Oh yes, I'm not certain, but I think I should be dead...". He mutters, 'Uggh, the poor man, I feel so bad for the guy.' "Do you feel cold or stiff?" His eyes turn back to you before stepping forwards. "I used to, but right at this moment, no I don't", "then I think your alive for now" you say, chuckling at the not so amused man but you do manage to to sneak a smile onto his face.

"Not to be rude, could you answer my question from last time?" He says with confidence, making sure not to waver as he stood closer.'He really should step back. I might pounce at him'. "I can, but it might freak you out. Not that I'm a crazy stalker of some sort. " he glances back at the poster and the previous events, "that poster says otherwise, " he jokes, leaving you utterly embarrassed. "No, it's just that you're my favourite character!" Silence engulfs the room."Hmm? What do you mean by that?" It takes you a minute to respond as you clocked what he said.

"You're a character from a Japanese series. It's based in Italy containing mafia crime fighting, with the main character being Giorno Giovana. I also have other posters of other people, believe me!" Now bruno really was confused."Have you drank in the last hour?" He says, truly concerned for your wellbeing. "How does it explain that you're on my walls or that I have a figure of you?" You pick up a figure from the rest of the anime merchandise, raising it up as if it was a trophy "no I'm not a psychopath that stalks you." he chuckles, breaking the tension.

"I was hoping you were," he laughed, closing his eyes. You were in disbelief "was everything he did so beautiful, " you muttered "Hmm did you say something?", "not at all. " You snapped your neck to the door, where your cat escaped from. What a prick.

"So you're a fan of mine?", "Oh I am." 'I'm more than a fan, alright,' you thought. "Does that mean you know everything about me?", " "uuh. Well, not everything. " Sure, he was one of your favourites, but you knew just as much as the others who watched jjba. "Do you know my favorite colour?" He chuckles, how pretty "no, no I do not Bucciarati" he laughs at your boldness "humor me", "I'd gladly, is it blue perhaps?", "why do you think that?" You look up into his eyes, taking a good look at him."This counts as flirting, right?' You thought to yourself.'Why don't you take a guess, Mr?" You giggle eyes never once, turning away as his tanned face starts to become rosy is when you break eye contact.

"I think I have a strong idea," he says quietly as if ashamed to say it. "What's that? I can't hear you, Mr Bucciarati!" You say teasing the awkward looking man. "I think I have an idea," he says softly, you step closer, looking directly at him and no longer his chest. "Oh really, what is it?".

"Are you flirting with me?" He says, you look abit dumbfounded 'how on earth did he not catch on' "ofcorse I am did you think otherwise?" Looking back to golden wind, it really wasn't stated if he had a significant other. Even if he didn't, he couldn’t have been this oblivious."Are you playing with me?", "not at all. Did I say something wrong?"

".. Can I hug you?" That seemed to work, turning him into a shade of rosy red."What for?" He glanced away shyly. "I want a hug from my favorite character! If you don't mind." He gave a nod complying with your request. (Freaky time jkk) Your cat walked back in laying on the bed, not that it bothered you but Bruno did give glances towards the feline before your hug caught him of guard, taking in his colone with your face on his chest rubbing your head back on fourth on his skin.

He wrapped his hands around your body with your cat thirdweeling, this continued on before you tried to pull back taking your head of his chest to breathe, though for some reason he didn't budge, "Bruno?", "yes" he drooped his head to your neck, staying still."Are you alright?""I am, why?" You stopped for a few seconds before speaking."You're still hugging me?" he pulls you tighter before letting go, leaving a flustered face "ah sorry"

He looks back down at you. "What did you say that you liked about me again?" ,"I like that nastyy bob of yours." He furrows his eyebrows, looking confused."Is that compliment?", "everything is a compliment if you make your mind to it," chuckling at him as he stared down confused. "I like you, your very admirable," "you do? What else do you like abt me".

"Well, I do love your ocean like eyes," you shyly say, "You love them, is that so?" he humms in relief, "and you too." You turn back to your cat, petting him as you grab your phone. "Huuh!? Repeat that." You looked back at him with a smile, seeing that you caught the man of guard."I love your eyes, "" No, after that. "I'm not sure.." Your laugh teasing the man, "I like your eyes too, " he whispers.

(Writer: If you'd like to see this continue, please do tell me in the comments! Or I'll just leave it as it is.)

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Bruno Bucciarati x Femal Reader

Chapter 1: A sudden appearance

The rain poured furiously, giving you no chance for a break at all. The wind wasn't any better practically spitting in your face as it laughed and lunged at you. You ran down the streets as fast as you could going from corner shop to massive supermarkets, they were all out of umbrellas and most of the taxis and ubers were unavailable well that's no shock.

In an angry fit, you decided to just walk down the dim streets of Britain. What a laugh. Your pants clung to you as they dripped off access rain. The only thing that could do you justice was your black jummper somewhat helping your upper half not become as damp as your lower. You cut corners to get home faster, quickly walking through multiple alleyways. The whole atmosphere gave off a cold and moody vibe, not that you wanted to stay and find out. A sudden crash caught your attention in the dim place as a massive bin hit the floor, spewing out its inside with a large noise. You turn to look in the direction that caused it, a young man presumably in his early 20s, with ink like hair his white poker dot suit becoming dirtiy and damp he groaned and struggled before slaming onto the floor with a hard smack.

'Is he cosplaying bruno?' You thought, 'that's so peculiar, in this weather - snap out of it'. You ran to the man's side as you carefully picked him up, grabbing his side near to yours. His breathing was steady, at least he's still alive (quite ironic really) "Excuse me, are you alright!?" You shout, visibly shaking the man as he opened his eyes. "Can you hear me! Mister!" There was a long pause before he spoke."ghm... si" you sighed in relief, "thank goodness... can you remember anything previously?" But in that moment, he decided to pass out.

"Hey!?" "Shit.." You mumbled, your phone was stolen, and the nearest hospital was at least an hour and a half away. You took the man to your house (piking him up princess style. No, not really, just jk.) As you dragged the man with you, you soon found yourselves at the front of your door, fiddling with the keys until you opened the door. You threw him on the couch as you massaged your arm and groaned, 'Why is he so heavy' you continued to stretch until you noticed the guy's wounds, it seemed pretty deep and there were multiple cuts and grazes all over his body.

Grabbing your medical kit from your cabinet, you fixed up his wounds, wipping them down with a damp cloth and then dressing it. There were a few bandages, here and there, but this was the best you could do, your 'not a real nurse anyway, so this would have to do. You rezipped the man's suit and gave him a blanket, giving yourself a mental note to take the poor guy to the hospital. You carried on with your day, taking a shower and then going to bed.

The next morning wasn't as peaceful as you wanted it to be, but not everything goes our way. Your cat slept with you taking more room than you would have liked and now there's bruno standing infront of you as if he's planing something, 'hah what a beauty' you continued to sleep keeping your eyes shut as you drowned yourself with your duvet. The man spoke, his voice raspy from just awaking "Escusi," he says, waiting for a response.

"¿Riesci a sentrimi?" (Can you hear me?) Your eyes fluuter open again, "hmm?" You say half awake before fully opening your eyes.

Your eyes open up, still feeling the pull of your mind, trying to swarm you back into your dreams. "Yes?" Is all you could manage? Not questioning why a man is in front of you. He looks at you abit taken aback "yes?" He repeats, a bit confused."Do you speak English?" With that, you snap your head towards the man, sitting up right.

It now dawns on you that he had been standing in front of you that whole interaction 'how embarrassing'. Both pairs of eyes just drill into each other, "You helped me, right?" You nodded, still a bit shaken up; you were never going to live this down. You nodded but did ask the polkadotted man to leave your room for a bit as you were still registering the whole situation. You eventually calmed down, getting changed and ready for the morning to speak to the peculiar man.

You went downstairs and found him in the living room finding your cat playing with the cosplayer. 'He still has his outfit from last night on' you thought.'Would you like some clothes?" You said, taking the man of guard as he quite petting the feline. "Yes," he responded, muttering a 'please' under his breathe, you chuckled, finding his whole demeanor cute. "Did you go to a cosplay convention?" You asked as you pulled out some baggy overalls in your basket, "pardon?" You turned your head to face his 'mabey he didn't quite catch that', "a cosplay convention? Where people dress as characters." You smiled going back to what you were previously doing.

"I'm not," he said nonchalantly, standing near a corner like a child being scolded. "You couldn't help snicker as his face contorted a bit, cheeks giving off a hint of rose. "You look like Bucciarati," that snapped him out of fantasy land as his eyes burned through the back of your head drilling his eyes into your face. You give the clothes to him "hopefully these will fit you."

"Repeat that," he said in a stern tone. "You looked a bit confused. Repeat what exactly? "My name" now he really was staring at you, "you mean Bucciarati? You're not serious, a lot of people cosplay him, calm it. "

"Excuse me?" That was all he said before the room quieted down and plummeted into silence, no more purring, no more screeching tires and definitely no more honking cars.

"Bruno Bucciarati... your cosplayed as him, right?" You chuckled nervously, wishing you held back that sentence "cosplay? I'm not cosplaying anyone as a matter of fact I want to know how you know my name" he pulls out his stand or what he thought he did, but nothing came out, he tried again but to no avail his stand wasn't manifesting.

It was like the gears on his system started to overheat, 'he looks like He's trying to shit himself. What is he doing?' You thought to yourself as he continued grunting softly. "What did you do! What ability did you use? Now I get it. You must have been sent here to try and assassinate me!" You look baffled, mouth wide and agape."Why would I assassinate you now if I could have done it in your sleep?" He seems to calm down, feeling his words may have been a bit silly.

"Maybe don't try to throw random accusations? Would you like these clothes now, Mr. grumps?" He replies with a soft yes, nodding his head in acknowledgment. "Apologies, but how do you know my name", you don't know if this guy is out of his rockets or he's just really into the role, so you play along. "How would I not know you, Bucciarati, your famous?" "I am? What??" He replies, confused.

You're getting frustrated, no longer wanting to really play along. "Hello? JojoBizzareAdventures? Are you cosplaying a man from the anime named Bruno Bucciarati?" "Did you just grab a random costume?" The poor guy looks more shocked, obviously not getting what you mean as you sighed.

"Sorry,I shouldn't have lashed out at you," his ocean like eyes locked into yours. "Continue.... please, " well, would you look at that?" "Uhmm the series is called jjba and we get introduced to the man in GoldenWind as the capo of passione with him helping alonside the main character Giorno Giovana" his gaze never leaves yours as he nods more intrigued "I'm your favourite, correct?" You were totally thrown off as he looked at you, his facial expressions not faltering one bit.

"What?" There was a minute of silence before he spoke."Am I your favorite?" He looked curious now, setting aside the fresh clothes on the table as he spoke to you. "I guess," you responded, not really sure what to say to the man, "why?" His eyes were now daggers as if a cat had found its prey.The staring competition had started, an awkward one at that. "I mean, you can't really only have one favorite character," you say, trying to divert the conversation. But this seems to make it worse. "Do you really expect me to believe your bluff?" He says in a colder tone, your face crinkling as he continues to ignore your say but points out how none of what you've said made sense.

You're fuming, enraged at how someone can disrespect you, but also just disregard your previous conversation. "So what? It's just a series. You don't need to act like a snob about it, I don't see why your so mad about me watching a show about mafia crime fighting" you paused only because you needed a breather before continuing "when you yourself dressed as one of the characters"

The conversation starts to settle down before you both look at each other, regretting what you spouted out. But before you have the chance, Bruno acknowledges you and what you've said. "Apologies, I didn't mean to disregard nor criticize what you've said, I just don't find what you've said believable" your just standing there as he rambles on before you verbally tell him to "Can you shut the fvck up?"

The man pauses before locking his eyes back on you. "listen Mr cosplayer it doesn't matter whether you believe what I've said because your opinion is irrelevant against actual facts, so I'll repeat this."

"Bruno Bucciarati is a character from the manga series of jojo Bizarre Adventures, repeat after me,"

"Bru-" you were cut off by the man himself before he spoke again. "Prove it," he responded, eyes glued to yours. "What?" You respond, "prove it, " he says calmly as if thats supposed to make you understand.

"Sorry, but how do you genuinely want me to do that? Should I search him up or pull him up on Netflix?"

"Is that a streaming service?" He replied confused "yeh it is, I'll just get jjba on netflix" Bruno followed your movement as you went to the couch to pick up the remote, fully believing his hypothesis that you were bluffing (hopefully).

You went to your channel and surched up the anime before scrolling to part 5 and blasting his face on the telle. "There, told you. Bruno is right there next to Abacchio, see I was right you were wrong. " Your face is all smug as you're on your heigh horse, but don't realize the shocked face of Bruno.

"Well..." You turn to him lowering the snickering. "Mr cosplayer?" You start to poke him out of his transe before he shouts "that's not true!" You retort back "oh but it is! So either get changed or you can leave" he looks back outside as it's still raining cats and dogs

He grabs the change of clothes tightly before storming into a different room. "That the kitchen! The changing room is upstairs!" He quickly leaves the kitchen before rushing upstairs with a red face. You chuckle to yourself.'Why is he acting so indifferent, some cosplayers sure do take it to the extreame'