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Notes: I struggled with his back yet again.. and also, thank you very much for all the attention my art is recieving, I am very glad people like my art <3
Dividers made by: kodaswrld
💗 Hi hi!! I love your writing so much i just had to make a request (if u can ofc!)💗
It's quite simple actually. I'd like to request the ❤️🔥 main jojo villains + diego with s/o with a pretty smile!!❤️🔥
I just like watching people with really pretty smiles. Yk maybe the have cute little dimples or nice lips and when they smile it reaches their eyes and ughh, my heart skips a beat!! (Idk if you can relate) maybe the villains having that same sentiment with their s/o! 💗Thank you 💗
Jjba villians x Reader with a cute smile💗
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summary -> oneshots/drabbles with each main jojos villain and how they react to a reader with a cute smile!
characters -> dio (pb), kars, dio (sdc), yoshikage kira, diavolo, enrico pucci, funny valentine, diego brando.
rating -> SFW.
notes -> ahh i’m so glad someone agrees about finding smiles cute! i also love writing for these baddies i need to do them more😨 tysm!!!
wc -> 1.2k.
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Dio (Phantom Blood):
˙⋆✮ dio never planned to cherish anything. he tells himself he despises weakness.
yet when you smile at him with them faint dimples, warm lips and eyes glowing with something dangerously sincere, his breath stills. his response is always the same, cupping your chin as if you might disappear.
it reminds him of something dangerously human; what it felt like to be seen rather than feared.
“don’t look at me like that,” he always murmurs, his rough thumb brushing your lip.
you still smile anyway.
and for just a moment, dio lets the mask slip. and in that moment, he almost believes the world could have been different, if he had met you first.
and for the first time, he wants something that isn’t stolen or conquered. he wants you, willingly, smiling at him like he’s already enough.
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Kars:
˙⋆✮ kars has seen beauty fade across millennia. but your smile is different.
your face blooms every time you meet his gaze, his appearance reaching your eyes like sunlight breaking through stone. whenever you laugh softly your dimples appear, and he can’t help himself when he touches your face reverently.
“why do you smile so easily?” he asks.
“because i’m alive,” you always answer the same basic, but true reply.
for an ultimate being who has lived too long, your smile becomes something precious. a fleeting, fragile thing he wishes he could protect rather than transcend.
you constantly look at the stars with wonder, not envy. kars notices how your smile curves gently, lips soft, eyes reflecting eternity. sometimes he wishes he could see the world in the same rose-coloured glasses that you do.
“so fragile,” he whispers towards you, causing you to lean into his palm.
and the ultimate being falls in love with something fleeting, because your smile makes eternity feel lonely without you.
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Dio (Stardust Crusaders):
˙⋆✮ you are unafraid of him, and that alone is strange.
when you smile in that slow, sincere, dimples barely visible way, dio feels time hesitate.
your eyes don’t worship him, they understand him.
“careful,” he warns. “that expression could make a god like me hesitate.”
but gods, you’ve learned, are still vulnerable to warmth.
time always obeys him, except when you smile.
your lips curve slowly, knowingly, eyes warm with affection instead of fear. he can’t help but lean closer, his breath brushing your ear.
“you make me forget myself,” he admits.
but lord when you kiss him?? smiling against his mouth.. thats when time stops.
and dio realises, that this is the only moment he never wants to end.
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Yoshikage Kira:
˙⋆✮ your smile for him is quiet, polite, domestic. exactly the kind that belongs in a peaceful life. one that belongs to quiet mornings.
ever since he saw you come into his place of work one day kira found himself looking out for it, the way your lips soften, how your eyes crinkle just slightly.
and for once, he wants something beyond ordinary. and that terrifies him more than any stand battle ever could. it unsettles him how much comfort your smile brings.
when he finally gets you, all he can say is “this,” he says calmly, “is all i’ve ever wanted.”
he watches how your soft lips wrap around a teacup, dimples showing when you greet him, eyes crinkling with domestic warmth. kira adjusts your hand in his, fitting perfectly.
when you smile up at him, he kisses you gently. he’s just a peaceful man in love, desperate to keep his secret happiness safe.
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Diavolo:
˙⋆✮ you smile at him when you shouldn’t. you smile at him as if you know every version of him.
when danger looms, his voice sharpens. your lips curve tenderly, eyes steady and unafraid. diavolo always turns to you for help by gripping your wrist. whilst he’s conflicted on whether to harm such a pretty face, he pulls you closer instead.
it reminds him of a feeling he buried long ago, a time before fear ruled every thought.
“why don’t you fear me?”
you only smile wider, “cause i love you.”
that smile becomes his anchor, the one thing he refuses to erase, even if it costs him the future.
although he never admits it. but your smile becomes his weakness, the one future he can’t erase.
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Enrico Pucci:
˙⋆✮ you smile as if fate is kind, so much that it feels like grace.
when you look at him, lips soft, eyes full of devotion- pucci presses his forehead to yours, practically trembling.
he watches the way it reaches your eyes, as if you’ve already accepted whatever heaven has planned.
“it’s beautiful,” he murmurs, unsure whether he means your smile or your faith. “if heaven exists,” he whispers, “it must look like this.”
you smile as he kisses you, slow and reverent.
and for once, pucci wants a future shaped not by fate, but by love.
for the first time, pucci wonders, if heaven could look like you, would it truly need to be forced upon the world?
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Funny Valentine:
˙⋆✮ your smile is patriotic in its own quiet way. hopeful, earnest, unwavering, and carrying peace.
dimples appear when you trust in him, eyes shining with bright belief. val always has to stop himself from cupping your face during meetings, but best believe the second no one’s looking his thumb is brushing against your cheek.
he sees in you the pure and unbroken version of america that he claims to fight for. and for once, his ambition wavers.
because protecting you feels more important than winning.
“for you,” he says softly, “i would build a perfect world.”
you don’t really understand how he’d do that, but you softly smile and kiss him anyway, loving the man beneath the ambition, even when the dream is dangerous.
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Diego Brando:
˙⋆✮ diego puts his horse racing before anything else, no bribe big or small could stop him from putting his all in. every. single. time.
in the past he’s received offers such as drugs from europe, more money then he’d ever seen before, and even his dream renovated stables (although he did hesitate on declining that one), just to allow a rival to win.
that was until you, the first female jockey to race him, turned to his side through the starting gate.
“do us a favour and let a girl win for once, hm?”
he snorted in reply, but when he saw that pearly grin peak through the bars with a subtle hint of bad decisions? yea he was fucked.
of course he let you win, despite the shouts of horror from the audience when he saw diego yanked back on his reigns just before the finish line.
“just this once.” he grumbled to you after the race was over.
but another sight of them perfectly placed dimples? you both knew he was lying.
