Doppio/Diavolo x Reader: Two Sides Of The Same Coin
This is a story with both Doppio and Diavolo in it! In this story, you also have a personality disorder and you have a history. But, you are not in the Mafia and this is during the time of Golden Wind. The thing is, you have an evil side like Diavolo and a good side like Doppio.
In this story, Doppio loves the bad you while Diavolo loves the good you. Diavolo only sees the good you when he's out and Doppio only sees the bad you when he's out. But- oh you'll figure it out!
Anyways, enjoy!
( Y/F/N is Your Fake Name )
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Second POV
The drawers in this cramped hideout are shut, the T.V is on low volume with the screen showing Sense and Sensibility movie from the 90s, the scene being an awful one of Marianne having a horrible cold and her sister and the doctor checking up on her. The main lights aren't on but the one on the desktop is. The laptop is open, shining brightly to show your confident face, which is basically a menacing glare looking at information of the Passione gang. Papers neatly stacked in the corner, a diary (journal if you would like to call it) with a pencil on top of it just in case you need to write something down, and your office chair still as you do your "homework". Posters are up on the board and it's like two rooms mashed together. One side is happily pink and full of posters from favorite boy bands and girly anime shows with another desk but everything is on the opposite side. The pink side is your left, the dark is on the right, where you are now. This side has posters of your favorite metal, rock, and some posters that you both enjoy are in the middle like classical music and one band you both enjoy, Echosmith.
(If you don't know who they are, they made the song "Cool Kids". They also have another album out after 6 years! My favorite right now is Diamonds. )
Your side is painted red and the double bed is in the middle, half red, half pink. The pink side is full of stuffed animals and fluffy pillows while the red side has nothing like that except the fluffy pillows and sheets, stuffed animals make you want to tear them out, which is why sometimes you, on purposely, destroy some of your other side's stuffed animals and she cries and cries for hours until she finally has to go out and get one. But, now's not the time for that.
First POV
Those bastards will get what's coming to them all! No mercy for them or their foolish kind! How dare they meddle with my affairs, how dare he meddles with me!!
"FUCKING SHITHEAD!!"
I stand up so quickly that the chair falls backwards.
I immediately go to the bed and pick up a stuffed animals of my other, which I know she's my other. I grin an evil one and start ripping off the pink fluffy stuffie that she got from her damn Build-A-Bear workshop! Then, the email tone blings and I throw the stuffie into the trash bin beside the door.
I put my seat back up and sit back down, only to stand back up again and have my grin grow bigger.
"Ah ha!"
I shout in joy! I found him! Diavolo himself! Sardinia!
Now, why would this bastard be in Sardinia? Could it be for stalking my business? Off the Coast, I have information coming in about the Mafia and him interrupting it would be bad, very bad. Well, time for me to go.
~ Narrator Time!! ~
As you jump out of the window and safely land on the ground, I'm here to tell you all about your life story. Best told from the beginning as people say.
You were born [Y/BD] 1966, with your small family around you. This includes your parents, your grandparents, great-grandparents, aunt and uncle but no cousins since your aunt can't have any due to German measles. You were born unexpectedly on your birthday and your whole family was worried about you. Your eyes were open, you didn't cry, and your hair was different than the others, just like Diavolo/Doppio. A few years passed and your family started noticing it by the way you sat down and the way you spoke. Sometimes you say like a lady and giggled all the time at things, sometimes you sat unlady like, smoked, and didn't even speak, well let me rephrase that, barely spoke to your parents.
( Yes, German measles is a real thing. My great-aunt actually has this and the vaccine wasn't available until my mom was 2. She's still alive today but she can barely hear and can't have any kids. She's a very sweet person, especially to kids. )
Then, one day, they tried to stop you when you were all giddy, taking away your cigarettes, your punk like clothing, but you noticed that they were gone and you turned into a psychopath. You killed your parents and your grandparents who got the call from their son that their grandchild was out to murder them. Your great-grandparents immediately moved to another country before you could even touch them and they're now in hiding or are possibly dead since they are pretty old.
You kept the house to yourself and made it your hideout that no one knows about, except Diavolo. You've had a bit of a rivalry with him, but not with Doppio. One day, you found Doppio walking around until someone bumped into him and made him fall on the muddy puddle below him. You helped him up and the two of you struck a conversation which is surprising for you. But, you two fell in love with each other and now you're secretly dating him while hating his other self. That goes vice versa for your good side.
First POV
Finally, at my destination, the edge of Sardinia. I see my lover of rose and happy spirits, his chocolate eyes are glistening with the wind, I do have a soft spot, but only for him. He waives over to me, meaning that he wants me to go over, but, suddenly I just feel myself, turn happy. Dammit, but, remember, it's only for him, and him only.
"Hey, [Y/N]! What are you doing here?!"
Doppio goes over to me and gives me a smile that's just so precious, even a person like me can just melt. But, I keep my thoughts inside my head and keep my "cool"...
"I'm waiting for someone. A certain man... I think you know him."
"Hmm? Well, until you tell me, I can't tell the boss that I have to protect you."
FUCK! Why, Doppio, Why?!
Hey! Hush up, [Y/F/N]
Why is it that I want to go out to meet him?!
I thought you hated him-
Unlike you. You're in love with the precious boy.
Don't. Call. Him. That.
Says you.
Anyway, I quickly tell Doppio that I have to go and he says that he'll be waiting here for me, until he does that sound: "TURURURURURURU!"
He quickly looks around for a "phone" then finds the phone which is somehow an actual payphone. Interesting...
I quickly rush off behind a rock and start to get into "her" disguise, then pick out the clothes that I keep inside my pocket, don't ask. Actually, do ask. I have a stand myself and it's like that golf ball head named Formaggio where I shrink and enlarge objects at my will. I do that with my clothes all the time so I have them at the ready. Then, I get dressed into the outfit and shrink my own outfit and put it in the same place where "her" clothes are...
I might get to see Diavolo! Yay! But, I have to follow "her" rules. I have to stay here and wait for my informant, without Diavolo knowing. Yet, I love him too much. I can trust him, I know I can.
When I get out from behind the rock, I see my love, Diavolo, looking out across the beautiful ocean waters. I quickly rush over to him and hug him tightly from behind, smiling brightly and being all giggly and bubbly.
"Diavolo! What are you doing here?! I thought you were out doing private things."
"Well, I got something from one of my associates that there's going to be an informant here meeting someone important."
Fuck, he knows.
Maybe it's not that informant, sweet-
No! It is! Do I really have to be forced out here, in your ugly clothes?
B-But, [Y-Y/N]-
You have a minute before I kick his ass to the curb.
No! You're not killing him! I love him too much to let him go to you!
If that informant comes when he's still here, the mission will be a bust and nothing will be ours. He'll kill the person before they can tell us anything.
Mmmmmmmm...
I still hug him anyways, and that precious chuckle comes out of his mouth as he pats my head, which I love very much indeed.
"Do you know who that important person is?"
"I think it's [Y/N], But I'm not sure. I keep seeing her name. I also know."
I giggle innocently,
"Know what?"
"You're a part of her."
I give him a terrified look, quickly pulling away from him, knowing that I'm about to cry.
"But, don't worry, it's good, right?"
Right when he's about to kiss me-
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"
He kissed me! You mother-
"It's you! You bitch!"
"You're the bitch, Diavolo!"
"I should've known that it was you. Same color design, same hair color..."
"Yeah, well I already knew who you were before even Risotto could find out, you fuck."
"You and your profanity-"
"I didn't know that you were going to kiss me! But I am meeting someone here and you. are. not. invited."
Then, we both change-
"You must be Doppio!"
"You must be [Y/F/N]!"
"Hello!"
We both say at the same time before hugging each other, with me smiling brightly.
This change keeps going on and on until, Somehow, Doppio is Doppio, Diavolo is Diavolo, Y/N is Y/N, and Y/F/N is Y/F/N, basically four people seeing each other instead of two people in one body and the other two in another body.
Third POV
The lady rushes over to Diavolo and hugs him tightly, crying into his chest.
"Don't kill me, Diavolo! I can't do anything without you!"
"Why would I kill you, my darling?"
"Just don't... please..."
The other lady shakes her head then looks down at Doppio who hugs her gently, looking up at her like the cutest adult baby ever. She chuckles at his cuteness, giving him a kiss on the nose and rubs his back in circles.
"The informer can wait-"
"Y/N!"
Everyone looks over at a man who calls her over from his small boat, who wears all black, black hat, black coat, black shoes, everything black except the brown boat and wood made paddles.
"What is it?"
"I'm the substitute informer, since the one that you're suppose to-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Diavolo already used his stand's ability to see what was going to happen in the future, and that was he was going over to her and secretly push in an assassin's blade into her back, like Centerfold did with Avdol.
Doppio, since he has the partial King Crimson powers, he nods his head at Diavolo who quickly goes over to the assassin before he can reach her after he gets out of his boat. King Crimson comes out and makes him into a "donut", which the guy makes no sound but his lifeless body falling on the boat which tips over because of the force so his body is now deep underwater.
The pink girl looks at the two men worried before rushing back over to Diavolo and jumping up, wrapping her legs around his waist, and her arms around his neck, giving him a passionate kiss. He flinches and looks at her surprised, but, he gives her a beautiful smile and kisses her back all over her face, making her giggle and squeal.
"Nuuuuuu! Diavolo! That tickles!"
"Anything to see you giggly. Never thought that I would fall in love with you."
"Mmmmm, I know you have a heart still. I mean, if you didn't, you wouldn't have met her."
"Hmmmm..."
Then, they watch as their others disappear, meaning they went back into their bodies.
"How about you spend the night with me?"
"No! Me! Please, Diavolo?"
"Alright, Alright, crazy kid."
"Yay!! Love you."
He gives her a sexy chuckle which she blushes at but only makes him chuckle more as they finally go out of Sardinia and back to where she lives.
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