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straw-kid · 1 year

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As He Falls In Love With You... - Diego Brando Oneshot.

JJBA Steel Ball Run Headcanon

It was at the Steel Ball Run race when Diego laid his eyes on you. When he rode next to you, he would stare at you with a sullen expression. He always passed you at Silver Bullet, leaving you with dust on your lips, what a annoying guy. He always seemed to want to show himself to you.

Full of himself.

Diego was very unsociable. He didn't talk to anyone, he just scowled at the Steel Ball Run members. He never smile.

For Diego, feeling some curiosity in wanting to know who you were was something that messed with his ego. Why would he want to know who you were?

Pfff you are pathetic!

But damn, to watch you hold the bridle of your horse with a strong expression, with a desire to win the race, oh my... what good looking...

It was on an extremely hot day that you can't keep up with the race, your horse is tired, sweaty from ears to hooves. It would be fair to stop and rest. Uuuh what a terrible day. You tethered your horse and left it under one of the few shades that held a horse. You, on the other hand, almost sunbathing. Sweat ran down his forehead. Would you be able to continue this race alone?

You take the canteen, empty. Ah, bad luck.

That's when you hear a distant gallop getting louder and louder. It is then that you recognize who is there. Diego.

You give a heavy, dry sigh. "What is this guy doing here?" you think with yourself.

That superior expression washed over you and all you did was look away. Diego didn't say anything, he never speaks, and it's in that moment of intense silence brought by him, that you notice, he was a strong figure, an aura of power, it was as if he controlled the sound around him, for a moment not even Silver Bullet's hooves echoed.

Diego approached. "you look awful" took a canteen from his things. "here, drink it" it was the first time you heard his voice. it was more serious than you expected to hear.

You divide the water by filling your canteen with Diego's water. "ah ah ah, I need it more than you. It's not because I'm being nice to you that you might take advantage of me." He take his canteel back.

"tsc" You make a mean face. "Don't look at me like that, if I didn't share it with you, you wouldn't make it past today".

Diego was bold in his words, a bit full of himself. In addition to the canteen, he offered a few snacks for your horse.

After that moment, everything seemed to be over, that diego only showed a mere pity for you and continued the race alone, but it was not what you expected. Diego then makes you a proposal. "You look like you're carrying a lot of junk on your horse. I wouldn't do that with my Silver Bullet if I wanted to win.... However, the path ahead will get colder. We're going up some hills."

Indeed, you carried a lot of junk. But as the Steel Ball Run courses were, it was definitely important that you were prepared. It was impressive the fact that Diego carried almost nothing in Silver Bullet, it made sense that he ran like the wind, he was light as the wind.

Without delay, Diego got right to the point. "I would need support during this route, as you can see I also don't have so much water because we share it. So let's make a deal, I'll take you on the safest and fastest route of this race and you give me shelter with firewood.”

It was a fair deal. you wanted to win and you weren't in the best of conditions to continue, Diego knew different paths but he wasn't going to be able to continue for that long.

"Sure" you say shaking Diego's hand and at that, he opens a naughty smile. And because of the newness on Diego's face, you not only noticed the perky lips, but what preceded his face. Diego have hazel eyes, how big and full of life they were.Diego had a harmonious face when he wasn't with a grumpy look. You felt something.

You found out that day, Diego was a pretty boy.

Riding with Diego was like riding alone. He didn't talk to you, very silent, he just warned you about something far down the road, it was like he smelled the dangers and you had no idea how he was so good at it (his stand but you just don't know about this OR even know that this exists!)

Resting in makeshift camps with him was awkward at first.He was bossy, told you what to get and what he needed, criticized the way you arranged things, but as time went by, you got used to his way, and also, he stopped bossing you around.

Diego's company was pleasant even though he was someone in a bad mood.

Diego would never tell you this, but since he decided to give in his ego, to have you for company, it was comforting.

There were nights when you shivered with cold, and he stoked the fire instantly. There were days when you hadn't eaten enough and Diego would say "I don't need all of this, if you don't want it I'll throw it away". You have been noticing these subtle gentle behaviors. He didn't know how to be kind.

As the journeys passed, he became more sociable with you. Having said that, he started talking more. You had kept the following information with you: a big fan of coffee, he liked the strong taste that comforted with the heat. He enjoyed the company of animals more than that of people. Too much noise disturbed him to think and sleep.

Although Diego became more talkative, he didn't bring up many facts about himself and you were more interested in that, but it seemed like asking him that was too much. Without having the facts spoken aloud, those being watched spoke much more about him.

Diego likes to eat, even if it's a goo or a delicacy from an expensive restaurant, he'll eat, no matter how much he complains, any food seems to please him. He is very fond of family, from the little he tells about his tragic childhood, he always speaks highly of his beloved mother, he seems to like the idea of being surrounded by people he likes, or dreams of. In moments where you catch him off guard, he's looking at you, but he doesn't turn away when that happens.

Normally you turn, it's embarrassing!

Diego is always looking after you. But it is no longer like someone who is angry about something, however, relaxed eyes, Diego has a calm look for you, and only for you.

You guys didn't break up after the deal, you're an unbeatable duo. You like being together. Sometimes Diego passes by you and always touches your shoulders and very rarely, touches your waist, but when you do that to him, he tends to dodge his back, you never understand.

Yeah, Diego touches you sometimes, rubs your back when cold, touches your arm when want attention, touches your hand when need to make a quick move. But don't try to do that to him, he will give you a grumpy look.

There was only one moment when the touching was more intense than the casual ones. The race was intense and Diego had hurt his forehead. you had demanded that he let you help him, he was proud, he wouldn't even let him pay triple the prize of the race. With that said, you left him in agony on the floor overnight. In the middle of the night, you woke up, with a bad feeling. Diego was lying down badly, he had a fever. He was weakened, it would not be possible to continue like this.You took his head and placed it in your lap, so you could handle his face well, clean the wound properly, and help with his fever. Your icy fingers touched Diego's hot forehead, who contracted his eyebrow in disdain, he knew it was you with him. You ignored his expression. You took his hair off his forehead, tucking it behind his ear, wiped the damp, warm cloth on his forehead.

Without realizing it, you massage your blond hair with one hand. Angel hair, fine and light, it glistened in the firelight.

Even though it was no longer necessary, you didn't remove the cloth or hands from Diego's face anymore and he had nothing but the expression of tranquility on his face.You slide your fingers across his features. Dry, plump lips, thickly wired brows, strong jawline.

What a man to be in your lap right now, right?

Suddenly, you feel a hand touch your back, slide gently to your waist and meet your hand, Diego took your hand, waking you up from your trance. He looks you deep in the eyes and places a kiss on the back of your hand. "Thanks Y/N, you sure are sweet". He smiles.

You are simply on fire from the heat you felt.

That never happened between you again, Diego was someone too closed for any interaction that required a lot of personal space.

Even if you didn't know about the existence of stands, Diego always used it to protect you, sensing danger for miles around and smelling fruit or animals to hunt, however he would never tell you or show you, maybe that would spoil something, maybe it would make you think he was a scary monster.

Diego is like that, he only demonstrates from afar without being direct.

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lady-wallace · 1 year

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Memories Wrapped in Gold (JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure)

My fic from the Fateful Prospects Zine! Really enjoyed digging a little in Diego’s character and backstory in the piece.

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Johnny Joestar often reminds Diego why he has always liked horses better than people. Better than one person, anyway.

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Read on Ao3

Read on FF.net

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The zine is currently free for download and I hope you’ll all check it out to support the awesome creators who worked on this project. In addition to this story, there’s a lot of lovely Diego and Sandman art and a lovely Sandman and Diego centric story in the Sidewinder Zine (as well as some cute downloadable merch!)

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mrsvalentinefucker1 · 9 months

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Sbr dick hc + how they fuck!

F! Reader implied!!

Johnny Joestar

Dick: Johnnys Dick is cute just like him, It’s about 5.5 at most. thickness isn’t too wide but not too small either. It’s just right. It may hurt going in for a second but it all is good after that. He’s circumcised and his tip is pink/redish depending on what’s happening. His pubes are like a pillow around the base of his cock. They curl in some places and in others they swoop, obviously they’re dirty blonde<3

How he fucks: He is gentle but he can get a little lazy. Obviously you’d have to ride him for the most part but if he could he’d through you on the ground and show you how much he wants you. When you ride he grabs your hips and slams you down, not in a rough way but in a loving passionate way. He always makes sure you’re ready before he does anything, he fingers you while licking your clit and when he finds your sweet spot he’ll attack it until you cum in on his hand. He’s not very vocal instead he makes a series of grunts and whimpers. Maybe once he’ll say your name. His favorite places to cum are inside of you, on your boobs, in your mouth or on your face

Gyro Zeppeli

Dick: 5.9 damn near 6. Uncircumcised and it’s extremely sensitive at the shaft. His cock is thick, like thick thick. You have to use two hands to wrap around him. His pubes go all over the place. They are never shaven but he will occasionally trim them just a bit. He will definitely hurt going in.

How he fucks: He’s passionate but playful, he’ll try anything once. His favorite position is reverse cowgirl. He loves see your ass ripple as you slam yourself down onto his cock. He’s very vocal, he tells you how he wants it and he doesn’t give a damn. Since he’s so big he has to prep both of you, using lube wont help the whole process. 69 is how he gets you both ready at the same time. While he’s fucking you he makes sure to ask you if you’re enjoying yourself. His favorite places to cum are on your face, on your chest or on your ass/lower back

Diego Brando

Dick: 5.3 he’s short so… his dick has a small vein on the underside and if you lick/touch it, wooowee you’re in for a treat afterwards. His isn’t particularly thick either, it’s more thin than anything, doesn’t mean it doesn’t feel good though. He’s uncircumcised, his pubes are almost always shaven, if not shaven then trimmed to the base. He hates hair.

How he fucks: Hes not rough but he’s not loving either. You’re not his lover so it’s understandable why he wouldn’t be so caring and careful. He does his thing and then leaves essentially. His favorite position is doggy style or anything from the back so he can pretend your anyone he wants. Sucks I know. He pounds into you while saying how filthy you are to be doing this, you’re a slut, a dumb bitch, a needy whore who only wants his cum and nothing else. His favorite places to cum is on your back or stomach. Maybe your face if you’re lucky.

Funny Valentine

Dick: 6.2, he’s a tall man so it’s just obvious. His cock is thick. It will definitely hurt you when going in. He doesn’t feel bad about it though sometimes he will apologize afterwards, which is reassuring. His tip is his most sensitive spot. He’s circumcised so his cock is nice and clean looking. His pubes swoop, they don’t curl. They’re a dirty blonde with a hint of lighter blonde in them.

How he fucks: He loves role playing scenarios ex. You being his secretary and having a quicky, meeting at a restaurant and end up hooking up. Sometimes he’ll be passionate, but sometimes he just wants to bend you over his desk and fuck you until you milk him dry. He loves holding your hands down and just pounding you. As for the passionate part, he loves just having the blanket over you two while he’s on top of you, whispering how much he wants you and how he wants you to bear his child, maybe even some sensual stuff in the shower too… I’m gonna eventually make a fanfic on this<3 his favorite places to cum are inside of you, in your mouth or on your face. Oh yeah he has a serious breeding kink<3

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swirlpops · 1 year

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jjba & you: fall dates edition.

Another season, another round of D A T E S with some of our faves. HAPPY FALL AND SHIT, Y’ALL.

> all characters 21+.

> characters: bruno, abbacchio, gyro, jotaro, josuke, doppio/diavolo, diego, giorno, kakyoin, poly caesar & joseph.

> gender-neutral reader.

> sfw fluff, tender and warming for the soul.

(> if you're interested, a summer dates edition with our darling bruno, is here!)

bruno bucciarati ; farmer’s market

Bruno had always loved the hustle and bustle of the farmer's market. Amidst a cacophony of hellos, he would blaze a trail of taste testing and sightseeing, taking in all the market had to offer. Today, you were by his side as he showed you his favorite stalls. "That one over there," he says, pointing one hand and gently resting the other on your shoulder, "has divine maple butter pastries. The farmer makes them fresh every morning." He ushers you to another stall, dotted with bouquets and fairy lights even in the gentle light of morning. "And this one has flowers that are homegrown here in Napoli, picked at the break of dawn."

The sight of such a diverse array of flowers catches you off guard – mums painted with deep burgundy, sunflowers soaked in the last vestiges of early autumn sun. Bruno hums over the selection and plucks a violet dahlia; its center is smattered with brilliant gold. He tucks it behind your ear and smiles warmth down at you – undoubtedly, the most beautiful flower of them all.

leone abbacchio ; fall shopping

At the craft fair, the fragrance of candles poured with apples, leaves, and candy corn float through endless rows of fall decor. Leone wrinkles his nose as you enter a particularly robust row, and casually takes your hand in his. It’s calloused and rough; the arbiter of a small token of affection doled out in carefully placed intervals. It’s ok – you don’t mind. “Why do people make these damn candles so strong?” he grumbles to himself. However, a small, white pumpkin tufted from scratchy felt steals his attention. He picks it up with his other hand, inspecting it as he holds it up to the crisp light of the low autumn sun. “This is cute,” he says under his breath, almost loathe in his admittance. “Let’s put it on our mantle. It'll look nice above the fire.”

gyro zeppeli ; bonfires & s’mores

"No no no," Gyro titters at you. "You have to smush it like this." He presses his palms together, melding gooey layers of graham cracker, scorched marshmallow, and rich milk chocolate. "The flavors have to bloom!" he continues, stressing each word as he gesticulates. "They have to bloom and grow, so you can stick it in your mouth for it explode with a big boom from the taste of it and–"

You stare at Gyro, mouth agape, as he waxes poetic about the wonders of s'mores technique. The bonfire he so skillfully built was licking its flames to the night sky, acting like it was protesting his lecture. Shadows play across his face, but you notice something amidst the embers' glow.

"Gyro," you interrupt.

"What?"

"You have chocolate on your nose."

"I do?" He swoops in to bring his face close to yours, and playfully rubs the tip of his nose against your own. "Well, so do you."

jotaro kujo ; apple cider

Quiet mornings are always spent together, perusing the daily newspaper on the porch. Morning fog sets the scene, rolling over fireburnt foliage and quaint cottages to douse the horizon with a cozy, picturesque atmosphere. Jotaro looks across at you, deep in the headlines of today's paper. He takes note of your concentration – brows furrowed, eyes scanning, and lips parted and soft from the touch of apple cider kissed along them. His own mug is warm and steaming, with tendrils of heat unfurling to befriend the rolling fog. Eyes still on you, he lifts his mug to his mouth. He takes a moment to relish the taste – but its sweetness holds no candle to the sacred ritual of sharing his mornings with you.

josuke higashikata ; pumpkin patch

With all the countenance of an overexcited puppy, Josuke tugs on the hem of your marigold sweater to pull you in the direction of the hayrides. He drags you over rows of pumpkins dusted with nighttime dew; vines snag your ankles as the crunch of leaves lead you to a farmtruck stuffed with bales of hay. Easy as could be, he grabs your waist and lifts you clean off your feet, settling you onto the back of the truck. The low full moon shines its favor on the both of you when you share a tender gaze.

“Are you ready?” he asks, gently resting his hands on your knees while his cheeks bloom with blush. “As I’ll ever be,” you respond with a smile, reaching your hand out to him. He smiles back, wide and beautiful, as he takes your hand to climb aboard and join you.

vinegar doppio/diavolo ; haunted house

Trembling like a fieldmouse at harvest, Doppio latches onto your arm. "I bet another monster is going to hop out any minute," he laments. "I can't take this!" He buries his face into your shoulder and rubs it, wiping away the tears threatening to spill. "We shouldn't have came…"

You reach up to stroke the wild pink fluorescence of Doppio’s hair while you both round a corner into a small and empty room. "They're just actors!" you say, laughing in jest. "Don't worry, I'll protect you."

All Doppio could do was quiver in the dim light of the haunted house; he whimpers and grips you tighter. "I mean… I could protect you too, you know."

"Is that so?"

You swore you could see a familiar glint in his eye. Doppio nods, and his body starts to grow larger as he does so. You lean back when you feel a heavy presence – though at this point, you supposed you were used to it.

A muscular arm pushes you against the wall to trap you between a rock and a hard place. Who you knew as Diavolo was now pressed against you, with his arm bracing the wall to cage you in. "Oh?" says a deep voice. "What’s this?” His tone is smooth and dangerous, and the touch of his trailing hand evaporates down your cheek. "Lost in a sea of wolves, little lamb?"

diego brando ; trick or treat

“This is stupid.”

Diego huffs as he enters the room, clad in a comically oversized dinosaur suit from head to toe. "Remind me again, why am I doing this?"

In your Jurassic Park ranger costume, you giggle at the sight of Diego, who so courteously succumbed to your request. "Look at you, oh my god!" you say excitedly. "You'll be a hit at all the houses! We're gonna get so much candy, just you watch."

Diego waddles over to you, and you can practically see the scowl on his face through his getup. "I can barely breathe," he complains. "What a stupid tradition."

"It'll be fun, I promise. And you can always take off your little dino head, you know.”

No more permission is needed – he pulls it off with zero hesitation. “Done,” he says, making his way to the overflowing candy bowl in your foyer. "An hour is my absolute limit, mind you."

You follow alongside him, pouting and affectionately pinching his cheek. "Aw, Diego – a little bit longer? Please? For me?"

He picks up a miniature candy bar and tosses it in the air. With a deft hand he grabs it, then squeezes it out its wrapper, sending it flying to catch in his mouth. “Well, if it's for you I suppose I could," he says through a mouthful of sickly sweet chocolate. "Right. Let’s get on with it, then.”

giorno giovanna ; carving pumpkins

Tongue peeking out in concentration, Giorno carves into the delicate stencil pasted on his pumpkin. Ambitious as always, the pattern is intricate – inlaid with roses aplenty and labor intensive vines. The only sounds in the room are hushed breaths and the drag of carving knives ripping into the pumpkins' soft flesh.

"How's it coming?" you ask, peering over your own pumpkin.

"Almost there," Giorno replies, with his eyes trained on his handiwork. "How about you?

“Uh…” You take a moment to tilt your head and appraise your progress. It’s a bit jagged and roughshod, but it still retains the likeness of a classic jack o'lantern.

Giorno scoots over in his chair and leans into your shoulder to take a peek for himself. “Looking spooky,” he says with a half grin. “I love it.”

“Thanks!” you say, as you go back to hacking into its eye. “But honestly, this part is a little tough to cut through. Do you mind giving me a hand?”

He places his hand on top of yours, grasping your keyhole saw alongside you, and presses a gentle kiss into your temple. “Allow me,” he says, melting all of your woes in one fell swoop.

noriaki kakyoin ; apple picking

A dappling of light scatters through a grove of apple trees. The air is fresh and crisp; your baskets overflow with apples speckled in sap. The best part of it all, is getting a lift on Noriaki’s shoulders – a far better option than scrambling up wooden ladders laden with splints.

From your perch, he runs his hands down your calves, looking up in adoration to observe as you pluck a particularly juicy looking apple. After a small wiggle to position yourself, you tug the fruit from its spot on the branch. It falls into your hand with a satisfying plop.

“That one’s pretty big,” he notes. “Maybe we should eat that one first.”

“A good plan, I think,” you say. You give it a quick wipe on your sleeve, then bend over so you can present it in front of his mouth. He smiles with serenity, appreciative of your offer. His eyes lock on yours as he tilts his head forward, sinking his teeth into the ripe flesh. A trickle of juice runs down the side of his mouth, and he can’t help but laugh through the burst of apple. Everything always tastes better when it's with you.

caesar zeppeli & joseph joestar ; soapmaking

The hustle and bustle of people milling around your soapmaking class was the perfect diversion for Joseph’s latest caper – which was to annoy you and Caesar. Simply put, it was business as usual.

Caesar slipped on a pair of gloves, but the looming figure behind him snatched his attention from pouring his lye. “I can see you, Jojo,” he said, looking over his shoulder in annoyance. “We can both see you.”

Your head was also turned – you were well versed enough to recognize Joseph’s ways. His face stretched in a wide, suspicious smile, and his hands remained hidden behind his back. "No need to get your eyes checked, then!” he exclaimed in a singsong voice, cheesy as ever. “Look at my two favorite lovely people, being so cute, making the best soap–”

Caesar rolled his eyes and turned back to his work. Leaning over to you, he spoke, “If we ignore him, he just might go away.”

“Caesar,” Joseph whined, “I’m right here! I can hear you!”

“Good,” said Caesar.

Joseph whipped his arms from behind his back, brandishing a heart-shaped bar of soap in each hand. "Fine," he pouted. "I was going to give you two these, but since you're being so mean…"

Your heart melted on sight. Though they looked… suspicious, to say the least, they were still a token of Joseph's affection. "That's so cute, Jojo!" you exclaimed happily.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," grumbled Caesar – but he couldn't even begin to hide the blush spreading across his cheeks.

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tonberry-yoda · 1 year

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Congrats on 500 followers! You deserve this and much more!!💕💕

Can you make a headcanon or a mini fic (whichever you think is best) of a female reader who is in love with Jotaro (or Diego, I love this dinosaur boy) but she is extremely insecure and always gets it in her head that she will never be reciprocated but she has no idea that he is extremely in love with her and that he thinks she is extremely cute and that he wants her all to himself?

Thank you so much!!😚💕

oh my goodness thank you so much!!!! literally you have been so supportive and lovely through my journey, so thank you so so much!!! I think I'm gonna stick with headcanons because this fic would be a thousand years long lmaooo

and i chose diego because i havent wrote for him yet on this blog and i thought this idea was ADORABLE!

you spend a lot of time staring at Diego

like a lot of time

he's just so pretty, how can you not???

you've only been dating for a few months, and already, you had this awful feeling

like he didnt love you or care about you

sure he was the one to ask you out, but you couldnt help but think that he hated you or something

you always wanted to wrap your arms around him or tell him how pretty you thought he was, but you didnt know how he would react, so you kind of just ended up always avoiding it

not only that, but he had some really attractive friends and some were girls

how could this attractive and talented guy be with someone like you???

you couldnt help but get this awful awful feeling like he was going to leave you for someone else... or that he already has

but you kept doing what you needed to do and were happy that you did get to spend every single day with him

it was just hard to look in the mirror and think someone like him would like you

diego, without you knowing, felt the exact same way

if not this man was even more in love with you

he caught himself blushing whenever you would say his name or hold his hand

he caught himself giggling at everything you said

how on earth did someone as beautiful as you like some guy like him???

One day, while you two were having some breakfast together, Diego said, "we should... cuddle more often."

You looked up, shocked "Wh-what? What do you mean?"

He looked down at his plate red faced. "We didn't cuddle last night... and uhm... I just thought it was odd that we weren't in each other's arms while we slept. It felt... lonely, even though you were sleeping right next to me."

You lit up. "Okay!" You nodded. "Definitely!"

He looked at you with a smile. "Good." He grabbed your hand and ran his thumb over the back of it. "You know I love you with all my heart, right, y/n?"

You melted as all doubt fell from your body. You were all his now.

:) <3

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strawmariee · 13 days

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Era mais uma manhã da Steel Ball Run, e Diego e você haviam acabado de acordar de mais uma noite de descanso depois de tantas horas cavalgando e correndo para garantir o primeiro e segundo lugar de vocês.

Um suspiro escapou de seus lábios enquanto você organiza com cuidado suas coisas dentro da sua mochila e, quando você menos espera, sente um peso em seu ombro esquerdo que faz você dar um pequeno saltinho.

— Jesus! Diego, que susto!— você diz com um pequeno beicinho em seus lábios antes de retornar sua atenção para seus pertences, no entanto, ao sentir certos braços abraçando sua cintura você logo para novamente.

Aquilo era tão raro quando ao alinhamento de todas as estrelas das diversas conjugações, e logo você coloca uma das mãos na nuca de Diego e, em resposta, ele solta um grunido que parecia ser um ronronar dos dinossauros? Bem, você acabou deduzindo isso de qualquer maneira.

Então você tem mais um desafio a superar: Arrumar sua mochila com um certo homem-dinossauro atracado em vocé como um carrapato.

— O que foi que deu em você hoje, hein Dio?— Você foi capaz de sentir o aperto ficar maior assim que você o chamou pelo apelido dele, e isso fez você rir baixinho.— Goste que eu te chame de Dio? Hein Dio? Você fica muito fofinho quando está carente, Dio!

— Para com isso, idiota.

Ele diz, levantando levemente o rosto para você e te deixando capaz de ver suas bochechas levemente rosadas enquanto o aperto dele só fez aumentar conforme as vezes que você repetiu o apelido dele.

— Aw, paro não Dino boy.

Em seguida você deu um beijinho na ponta de seu nariz, o que fez com que o loiro estremecesse um pouco antes de esconder o rosto novamente em seu ombro.

— Entendi, você deve estar naqueles dias... Mas temos que ir, senão podemos ter desvantagem na corrida—!

Assim que você tentou se levantar, você foi bruscamente puxada de volta para i saco de dormir que ainda estava quente e sentiu outra coisa rodear seu corpo, você logo soltou uma risada nasal quando reconheceu as escrituras de "Dio" naquele rabo de dinossauro.

— Estamos muito mais à frente do que todos aqueles idiotas.

Você se surpreendeu com aquilo, já que independente da posição deles, sua ambição só o fazia querer ficar no topo e não dar chances a ninguém roubar o que ele já considerava dele.

E isso até mesmo incluía você, mesmo que ele nunca confessasse isso.

Você logo então suspirou em desistência e, resolvendo aproveitar aquele momento raro de carência de Diego, voltou a acariciar sua nuca e sendo recompensada com aqueles ronronados/grunidos dele.

Não faz mau tirar só mais alguns minutinhos de descanso, não é mesmo?

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jojo-lane · 1 year

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I had a bad day at work so heres a bunch of Victorian!Diego doodles from my fic, Ride or Die where he basically seduces Y/N into doing crime.

Thats it, thats the plot!

#diego brando #diego brando x reader #steel ball run #ao3 stuff #jojo no kimyou na bouken #fanfic #fanart #victorian #no thoughts brain empty

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probablygoblins · 2 years

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mayhaps.... 23 or 24.... with mr dingus brando and me afab reader (ik im on anon but you know who this is LOLLL) no pressure!!

Always ready to show love to Mr. Dinkus Binklo the Dino Man.

That's going to be indecipherable to anyone else sldfjsldkf

Diego x afab!Reader - "You can do all sorts of things to me."

DISCLAIMER i know nothing of dingus brando but i am trying my best

He's just so goofy.

That's the first word that always comes to your head. He's so goofy, with his haughty attitude, and his big riding breeches, and his little tricks. Despite the image he tries to portray, Diego Brando is a silly little man, and you love him for that. And he loves you too, even as he huffs and blushes when you call him silly.

His reaction is a little more intense, you discover, when you mention it in the bedroom.

You've suddenly found yourself flat on your back on your shared bed. Diego hovers over you, staring at you with intense blue eyes. Strands of silky blond hair fall over his face, framing his sharp cheekbones. The focus in his expression is impressive.

But still, you can't help but crack up.

Diego groans. "Why are you laughing? Stop laughing!"

"I'm sorry! You're just so cute."

"I'm not cute," he pouts.

"Not buying that for one second. You're the cutest man I've ever met."

"And serious. Suave. Talented. Important."

"All of those things, dear. But you're also adorable."

"Ugh... darling... darling... you're killing my boner right now."

You almost laugh again. Until you process what he actually said.

"What? Oh... oh."

"I'm trying to seduce you, damn it!"

"Oh, well... I mean, call me seduced."

"That's not how it works."

"It did, though."

He sits back on his knees, covering his face in his hands. "Urgh, how am I supposed to seduce you when you're so... you..."

You sigh. Sitting up, you brush the hair from his forehead and kiss it.

"I've already been seduced. You don't need to do it again."

"But I want to do it again," he grumbles.

"I said it worked! You did it! You've seduced me."

You fall back into what you hope is a provocative pose.

"You can do all sorts of things to me."

The gears turn in his head. Diego stares at you with a befuddled expression. He doesn't want to give in so easily... but you can tell he's pent up and needy. In the end, it's the needy that wins.

"All sorts of things, hm?"

Diego scoots a little closer, bracketing your thighs with his own. You smile.

"All sorts of things."

His eyes narrow, and he grasps your thighs for dear life. With quick, sharp movements, he tugs down your pants and underwear. He discards your clothing with a pompous flourish, as if it’s offended him somehow. Diego takes off one glove with his teeth, peeling the tight leather from his hands and spitting it onto the floor with your pants.

He huffs. “Cute... I’ll show you how ‘cute’ I can be.”

Without another word, Diego buries his face between your legs. He licks a stripe all the way to your clit, giving it a harsh suck. You tangle your fingers in his hair with a sigh. Not quite what you were expecting from ‘all sorts of things’. But you weren’t about to question it. Not when he was worshipping your pussy so well.

Diego’s sharp tongue wasn’t just good for spouting insults. He moved with a finesse and pressure you’d only dreamed of before. He hooked his hands under you hips to press himself deeper into your cunt, fucking you with long, glorious tongue. Diego moaned. You lifted your head up to find him rutting into the mattress. Oh, he was needy needy. It only served to turn you on even more, bucking your hips into the blond’s hungry mouth.

“Mmmph... cute... you’re the one who’s cute,” he slurs against your heat. Drunk on the taste of you, Diego slips two fingers inside your dripping pussy. “You’re so cute when you need me!”

Oh, how you need him. He pumps his fingers in and out of you, curling them with expert precision to make you arch your back and cry out.

“Holy shit, Diego,” you gasp between breathy moans. “Oh, fuck.”

“God, you’re gorgeous... I want you to cum on my fingers, darling. Can you do that for me?”

You don’t exactly have much of a choice. You’re already so close. Like you’re toeing the edge of a precipice, ready to fall. And when he laves the flat of his tongue over your clit, fingers stroking a spot that makes you see stars, you come crashing down. Your orgasm washes over you in waves, hard enough to make your legs spasm. He fucks you through it, drawing it out as long as he can, before he surges upward to capture your lips in his.

The two of you lay together for a breathless moment as the fog clears from your mind. Then suddenly, Diego spasms. He grunts, burying his wet face in your neck.

“Deeg, did you just...?”

“N-no! Urgh, no I didn’t! I’m not that desperate!”

A wet patch slowly growing over the front of his pants says otherwise. He got so worked up eating you out that he came in his pants. You sigh, pulling him to lay on your chest.

“Heh... cutie.”

#dangle bangle my beloved #diego brando #n s f t #diego brando x reader #diego x reader #steel ball run #jjba fanfic #jjba #fanfic #jojo fanfic #sbr

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scary-monsters · 6 months

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🌼 from the ritz to the rubble 🦎

⋗ mature (mind the tags) // 14.3k // brief diejoni, some dinopants

⋗ summary: a modern au coming-of-age story that covers diego brando's life from birth to the age of 25. he goes from sweet boy to angsty teen to substance-dependent university student to finally figuring out what he wants his life to look like, though it takes lots of pain and plenty of internal struggles. (if you like my modern diego art and want to know more about my version of him, this fic details that)

⋗ preview:

Diego Brando – born in the early hours of August 19th, 1997 – was offered all the privilege he could possibly need as soon as his shrill cries filled the delivery room of a hospital in Trafford. More than comfortably wealthy parents, a beautiful house in a high-class neighborhood, a devoted and loving mother, and a father who had more connections than starchy suit jackets in his walk-in closet. His first memory – or, at least, the one he could always most clearly recollect – consisted of a few things that largely summed up his childhood. In it, he’s in his hometown of Manchester, miles out from the fancy suburb his family lives in. There’s the stables, his riding instructor, a horse, and his mother, watching him with a warm expression that somehow read equal amounts of pride and concern. (continue reading on ao3)

#diego brando #steel ball run #diejoni #dinopants #jjba fanfic #my writing #diego

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kokonoisgf · 2 years

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my own art on instagram: chuuyari

likes and reblogs are so so appreciated <33333

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candy-skullss · 1 year

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Valentines Special! <3

Happy Valentines! Hope you all had a good day

here is Valentines with the full Villain house white elephant edition

DIO

Out of the hat, the name he drew was Valentine!

Now as we all know DIO likes to prove he is the best so he must be the best at gift giving

DIO would think long and hard (Not really) about what to get Valentine then it comes to him

A blanket

An American-flagged-themed blanket! He always sees Valentine wrapped in the flag he always carries around

so why not buy him one that is actually a blanket

Funny Valentine

*Drum roll* Pucci!

Okay so Valentine usually talks to Pucci in the morning while he is grabbing a cup of coffee or just having talks with him every so often

Maybe a coffee mug or something religious? But he worships Dio a lot but buying Dio merchandise doesn't sound like something he wants to do

Coffee mug it is! and perfect a prewrapped mug that already comes with chocolate (does Pucci even like chocolate- that is a worry he had)

Valentine was pretty happy with the mug not anything to flashy nor anything cheap (good job Mr. President)

Enrico Pucci

(Diffently not rigged) He got DIO

Ahh lord DIO Pucci knows exactly what to get him

A Nice fancy bottle of red wine and a new book

Any gift he gets DIO he is just happy DIO will receive (DIO will like the gift either way because Pucci is the only person there he is really friends with)

Diego

Diego of course got Kira (time to bully him)

God did he have plans to give Kira a gift he knew would piss him off

Diego finds an online store that does custom aprons and well it kinda clicked for him

Kira cooks and Cleans why not get him an apron

And well well customize the text (insert evil Diego smirk)

He gets an apron with the words "I like hands"

the most basic of writing but oh how fitting it was

Yosikage Kira

Kars! he looked at the paper with little to no ideas

What do to get for the ultimate lifeform that barely interacts with any of them

May as well just go with what he knows! A nail care set and some lotions

differently not the best gift to receive from Kira but eh what can you do

Kars

Doppio/Diavolo hmm one of the humans that interest him seems he is required to get two gifts (they both deserve gifts)

Kars has seen how Doppio likes frogs and once saw him use one as a phone soo might as well get him one

Kars gets a live frog for Doppio

And for Diavolo who usually shuts himself off in his room

A weighted blanket he saw Diavolo stare at one when an ad played for it

turns out Kars is a pretty good gift-giver he is very observant nothing less from the Ulitmate lifeform

Doppio/Diavolo

Diego! wow his friend Doppio was pretty happy Diavolo didn't really care

Doppio is the only one really putting effort into this (aka Diavolo is making him do all the work)

Doppio tries to encourage Diavolo to help come up with ideas "Boss come on at least try to help!" it didn't work

Doppio gets Diego a Dinosaur onesie!

It's cute and simple and he knows Diego loves dinos

Everyone seemed to of enjoyed their gifts! Except for Kira he was so pissed off at Diego. (RIP Diego) Everyone agreed that maybe this was something they could do again.

Thank you so much for reading I hope you enjoyed

I hope you all had a good Valentine's day and got something as well

#jojo bizarre adventure #jjba fanfic #jjba #fanfic writing #fanfiction #fanfic #villain house #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojo bizarre adventure villains #vinegar doppio #jjba diavolo #yoshikage kira #kars jjba #dio brando #diego brando #enrico pucci #funny valentine

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mrsvalentinefucker1 · 3 months

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SBR (funny Valentine, Diego, Johnny) HC

Funny valentine:

•The scars on his back are sensitive. Like bad sensitive. If you two are going at it you gotta be realllll careful on how you grip his back (just hold the back of his neck.) you only found that out bc when you two were fucking you gripped his back and he literally jumped out of his skin. (He kinda likes it but you have to be gentle)

•Does he like being a sugar daddy? Maybe, perhaps. He definitely likes to spoil you but you have to go out and shop by yourself bc he’s busy. Just hands you a wad of cash while he’s working

“Funny.. can we spend some time together~?”

“Not now.” Takes money out his pocket and slaps it into your hand “come back in two or so hours and im all yours. I have papers to finish up”

•For some reason I think he’d really like a feisty partner. Like if you talk back, give attitude, or even just don’t answer him when he brings something up to you he kinda gets a little hot bc of it.

“Y/n.” The president spoke to you with his back towards you as he looked out a window

“What.” You spoke back, not looking up from your hands as you filed your nails

“Excuse me?” He cocked an eyebrow as he turned his head in your direction

“What.” You did the same thing, cocked an eyebrow as you looked up for a moment

“You need to work on how you address me, Y/n.”

“Oh do I now? Why is that?” You said as you crossed your legs the other way and continued to file your nails on the other hand

Funny walked over to you and gripped you by the collar of your shirt, forcing you to look up at him as he looked in your eyes.

“Because I am your higher up.”

You smirked “good for you.”

Diego Brando:

•Diego needs you to scratch him up. He likes to show it off idk why probably bc he is a cocky bastard who wants to make everyone (Johnny) jealous

Diego was fucking you rapidly, his hands around your throat as he thrusts into your core.

“Y/n.”

Your eyes dart to his face, red and dripping sweat

“Scratch me up.”

Your arms reached around his back, hands finding his shoulders then sliding them down with your nails digging into his skin. Leaving red lines from where they started to where your nails currently were.

He moaned out in delight and anguish. it hurt but In a good way

•Say what you want but Diego definitely likes to help you tack up your horse bc he secretly likes to be needed

“Jeez y/n. You can’t put your saddle back that far. How do you ever expect the horse to be comfortable.. and your girth, god. It’s way too loose. Did you do your polo wraps? You did but they’re backwards, god. Here watch me do it.”

May be backhanded a little but it’s kinda hot tbh.

•This one’s kinda weird but I think he likes to go on rants about horses (kin as an equine) like you say something or ask something he’ll just go on a rant

“What do you mean? You don’t know what a flank is?? Surprised you haven’t gotten your teeth kicked in. Okay so-“ then talks your ear off. He picked it all up bc he worked with horses when he was younger (#kin again)

Johnny Joestar:

•Johnny is definitely definitely definitely loves having you lay on him (aww so cute) while he fucks you (oh-) he likes to hold your back, chest to chest while he kisses your neck as you bounce up and down on his cock. Bonus points if you hold his shoulders your face while you bury you face in his neck. (If you know you know)

•Johnny actually loves flowers? Idk why I just thought of that, he loves to talk about flowers.. does he do it often, no chance. But he knows how you pick them for a person he’s interested in that’s for sure.

I have no more I got bored

#jojos bizarre adventure #jjba #jjba fanfic #jjba sbr #steel ball run #steel ball run fanfic #johnny joestar #johnny jojo #johnny joestar x reader #funny valentine #funny valentine x reader #diego brando #diego brando x reader

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arliaeien · 3 months

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Chapters: 21/? Fandom: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Johnny Joestar/Gyro Zeppeli Characters: Johnny Joestar, Gyro Zeppeli, Hot Pants (JoJo), Diego Brando, Funny Valentine, Lucy Steel (JoJo), Stephen Steel Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fix-It, Pining, Requited Unrequited Love, Friends to Lovers, Canon-Typical Violence, Ableism, Internalized Homophobia, Self-Acceptance, Getting Together, Sharing a Bed, POV Alternating, Alternate Ending, Medical and Rehab (spin) Inaccuracies, Kissing, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, Bug bites fetish

Summary:

“The best miracles are imperceptible to the world.” – Unknown author

January 19, 1891 - New York Last stage’s starting line: someone unexpected arrives

*updated weekly*

Snippet:

That’s not the first time Gyro was in a duel against Pocoloco.

Nothing was granted in advance, but Gyro never failed against him.

Not in the first stage, not in the sixth.

And today, he can’t end anything else but winner.

Because he got this cause mattering so much to him. He got Marco’s life in his hands. And he got Johnny, for whom the word abnegation meant nothing, but that enjoined Gyro to consider his goal, and his goal only. Sacrificing any good rank—he obviously deserved—to get rid of the most threatening racer, aka Dio Brando.

Gyro could have overpowered Dio, fair and square.

He did, once, before Kansas City.

And also in a duel during the first stage.

But Dio was neither fair nor square.

He could attack without being noticed, and Gyro couldn’t.

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strawmariee · 1 year

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Rawr

Diego Brando x Leitora

Hello guys! Happy Valentine's Day! Bom, esse aqui é o especial para este dia e o personagem da vez foi nosso querido dinossauro Diego Brando. Espero que gostem! Obs: Aviso de gatilho em uma parte da história.

Assim que senti o calor do sol tocar minha pele, abri os meus olhos e me sentei na beira da cama. Olhei para o relógio e vi que ainda eram 7 horas, então fui até o meu banheiro e tomei um banho gelado, já que tenho que estar totalmente acordado para o trabalho.

– Que diabos…- Fiz uma careta quando vi um bizarro dinossauro inflável dançando oque parecia Sexual Healing. Fechei os olhos enquanto suspirava.- S/n, eu não tenho tempo para as suas brincadeiras.

– Mas Diego, hoje é Dia dos Namorados!- Ela apontou para o meu calendário em minha mesa de trabalho e vi circulado em vermelho vivo o dia 14 de Fevereiro.- Como sua querida e amável namorada eu exijo um tempinho com você! :(

– Eu tenho trabalho hoje.- Caminhei até meu armário e peguei algumas roupas.

– Huum, você pode pelo menos tomar café comigo?- Ela perguntou enquanto tirava a fantasia e me olhava com a mesma cara que o Gato de Botas.

– Tudo bem, você me obrigaria a fazer isso de qualquer jeito, né?

– Com certeza! Eu te espero lá embaixo.

Ela saiu correndo do meu quarto e eu dei um sorriso mínimo, ainda me pergunto como eu me envolvi com ela. Coloquei as minhas roupas e peguei a minha mochila antes de descer até a cozinha e encontrar ela me esperando animada.

Soltei uma pequena risada quando vi alguns biscoitos em forma de dinossauro, acompanhado de algumas panquecas e um café que estava cheirando muito bem e impregnando o lugar.

– S/n, agora que você descobriu de algo que eu gosto você vai realmente fazer qualquer coisa sobre isso?- Perguntei enquanto me sentava ao seu lado.

– Mas é claro! Lide com isso.- Ela sorriu enquanto pegava um biscoito e colocava sua cabeça em meu ombro.- Você realmente tem que ir fazer o trabalho hoje?

– Você sabe a resposta.

– Mas a Hot Pants me disse que o trabalho é só para a outra semana…

– Tempo é dinheiro, quanto mais rápido eu fizer esse trabalho, mais tempo eu vou ter para fazer outras coisas. E não é um Dia dos Namorados que vai mudar isso.

– Certo, um bom trabalho pra vocês então.

Ela retirou a cabeça do meu ombro e pegou mais alguns biscoitos antes de caminhar até a porta e sair rapidamente. Suspirei enquanto continuava a tomar o meu café, ignorando totalmente o peso que de repente surgiu em meu peito.

⸺☆⸺

– Ei, Diego.- Senti Hot Pants me cutucar e apenas resmunguei para mostrar que eu estava ouvindo.- Oque você tem? Você está mais chato do que o normal.

– Não é nada, apenas continue a fazer o trabalho.- Respondi enquanto voltava a escrever qualquer coisa no notebook.

– Você brigou com a S/n, né?

– …

– É, realmente eu acertei.

– Eu não tenho tempo pra pensar nisso.

– Sinceramente, eu não sei como ela te aguenta. Mesmo depois de vocês namorarem você continua sendo uma casca grossa! Que tipo de namorado é você?

– Vai me dar sermão agora?

– Sim, eu vou! Porque afinal, estamos falando da minha melhor amiga.- Ela se ajeitou na cadeira.- Vai na casa dela e peça desculpas por ser um completo babaca e dê todo o amor que você não deu em todo esse tempo de namoro!

– Eu já disse que-

– “Tempo é dinheiro”, eu já sei disso!- Ela tomou o notebook das minhas mãos.- Eu vou terminar pra você se isso te deixa feliz. Agora, pelo amor de Deus, vai fazer algo em relação a sua namorada antes que eu faça uma simpatia pra ela arranjar alguém melhor que você.

– Ninguém é melhor que eu, Poodle tingido.

– Vai nessa, Piolho de anão.

Revirei os olhos e corri até a minha moto, dando partida. No caminho aceitei que havia sido um idiota com ela então parei em uma loja e comprei um buquê e uma caixa de chocolates antes de ir para sua casa que não estava tão longe.

⸺☆⸺

Assim que cheguei, peguei tudo que tinha comprado e fui até o portão da casa, sentindo meu coração quase explodir. Tsk, que merda, por que diabos eu estou tão nervoso?!

Toquei a campainha e estranhei que depois de alguns minutos ela não tinha aberto a porta. Normalmente ela me receberia bem rápido, mas dessa vez foi o contrário.

Continuei apertando a campainha e minha preocupação aumentava conforme ela demorava mais.

– Desculpe querido, mas a S/n não está em casa.- Me virei e vi uma senhora que parecia ser a vizinha.

– Sabe me dizer para onde ela foi?

– Sinto muito, ela saiu sem dizer nada! Só sei que ela parecia bem agitada.

Larguei as coisas no chão e corri para a minha moto, saindo depressa dali. Senti uma falta de ar ao pensar em um único lugar que, mesmo contra a minha vontade, fui até ele.

Em alguns minutos eu cheguei na floresta próxima da cidade e comecei a procurar qualquer resquício dela ali, mas não encontrei absolutamente nada. Suspirei de alívio e arrumei os meus cabelos que provavelmente estavam bagunçados.

– D…Diego…

Gelei ao ouvir aquela voz familiar, senti meu corpo paralisar e me virei para trás: Nada. Eu estava alucinando?

Arregalei os meus olhos quando olhei para um dos galhos e vi uma corda ali, aquela corda… Foi ali que minha mãe…

Balancei a cabeça e saí correndo, oque eu tinha na cabeça ao vir pra cá?! S/n sequer conhecia esse lugar!

Voltei para a casa dela e vi as coisas que eu tinha jogado no mesmo lugar, sinal de que ela não havia voltado. Saí da minha moto, sentindo meu peito arder e caminhei devagar até a pequena escada em frente a casa e me sentei ali.

– Onde diabos ela está?! Será que ela… Não, não acredito nisso…- Comecei a sentir novamente a falta de ar e coloquei a mão no meu peito, sentindo meu coração rápido.- Eu não posso perder ela também…

– Diego?

Arregalei os olhos e levantei a cabeça rapidamente. Ela estava ali, na minha frente com uma cara confusa segurando uma sacola em cada braço.

– Você já terminou o trabalho?- Ela perguntou enquanto se aproximava de mim. Eu me levantei imediatamente.

– Onde você estava..?

– Ora, eu fui no supermercado! Estava tendo promoção e não tinha como eu dispensar.

Senti todo o meu corpo ficar leve, então uma risada escapou de minha boca e vi que ela franziu as sobrancelhas enquanto me via. Entre risadas eu senti lágrimas de alívio escorrer de meus olhos.

– E eu pensando que você… Tivesse me deixado…

– Diego, mas que-

Corri até ela e agarrei o seu corpo com todas as minhas forças. Meu corpo todo tremia, flashes daquela floresta voltaram e eu a abracei mais apertado.

Ouvi as sacolas caírem e senti um calafrio quando as mãos dela entraram em contato com minhas costas.

– Oque aconteceu Diego?!

– Nada…

– “Nada”?! Você está se tremendo todo!- Eu a soltei e ela me segurou pelos ombros.- Vamos entrar.

Concordei com a cabeça e peguei as duas sacolas, a seguindo para dentro de sua casa.

⸺☆⸺

Oque diabos tinha acontecido com esse menino?! Quando estava prestes a destrancar a porta, vi um buquê e uma caixa de chocolates no chão. Peguei ambos do chão e abri a porta, esperando Diego antes fechá-la.

Coloquei os dois na mesa de centro e esperei meu namorado se sentar ao meu lado.

– Dio, converse comigo.

Ele só ficou me olhando antes de colocar o seu rosto no meu pescoço. Ele continuou em silêncio então comecei a fazer um cafuné em seus cabelos, e vi que isso o ajudou a relaxar.

– Me desculpe por hoje.

– Uau, um pedido de desculpas vindo do grande Diego Brando?- Ele se ajeitou novamente, agora me encarando seriamente.

– Você merece muito mais do que isso.- Vi que ele hesitou por um momento, mas sua mão foi de encontro a minha bochecha e seu polegar a acariciou.- Hoje é nosso dia, vamos aproveitá-lo.

Arregalei os olhos e senti minhas bochechas esquentarem quando um sorriso apareceu em seu rosto. Um sorriso verdadeiro.

⸺☆⸺

– Dio.

– Hum?

– Esse filme está muito chato. Será que podemos ir para o parque de diversões? Soube que hoje o ingresso estará mais barato.

– Por que não?

Dei um gritinho animada e dei um beijo em sua bochecha antes de correr para o meu quarto e me arrumar. Como hoje o dia está mais frio, coloquei um moletom na cor vinho, calça jeans preta e as minhas botas.

Desci vendo meu namorado ainda vendo o filme e vi que seus olhos ganharam um brilho assim que eu apareci em sua frente.

– Então? Como estou?- Dei uma voltinha e vi mais uma vez o seu curto sorriso.

– Você está…

– Linda? Elegante? Maravilhosa?

– Aceitável.

– Ah…

Ouvi uma risada sua e ele beijou mais uma vez a minha testa. Confesso que isso estava me surpreendendo, era isso que o espírito do Valentine’s Day fazia com as pessoas?

– Você está deslumbrante.

– Agora melhorou!

Eu segurei o seu braço e saímos de casa. Ele me entregou um capacete e subimos na moto (E é claro, aproveitei a oportunidade de abraçá-lo pela cintura bem forte). Eu sorri animada enquanto Diego aumentava a velocidade da sua moto, me fazendo sentir borboletas no estômago.

Notei que em todos os semáforos que pegávamos ele colocava a sua mão por cima da minha rapidamente, e isso me fazia questionar porque ele estava assim (Não que eu estivesse reclamando, lógico).

Chegamos ao parque de diversões e realmente os ingressos estavam bem baratos, arrancando um sorriso meu e de Diego. Fomos em vários brinquedos: Montanha-russa, barca, kamikaze e todos os outros.

– S/n, acho que já nos divertimos bastante.- Diego disse enquanto comia um pouco do meu algodão-doce.

– Nem pensar, ainda falta um.- Eu apontei para a roda gigante.- Prometo que depois desse nós podemos ir embora.

– Está bem.

Sorri enquanto o segurava pela mão e o arrastava até a fila que não estava tão grande, para nossa sorte. Dei pulinhos animada enquanto apertava a mão de Diego, e quando chegou a nossa vez, nos sentamos em um dos bancos.

– Obrigada por hoje, Dio! Eu realmente me diverti muito.- Ele apenas fez concordar com a cabeça enquanto olhava o pôr do sol.- Lindo, não é?

– Minha mãe adorava.- Fiquei surpresa pois ele nunca havia tocado sobre seus pais e não sabia oque dizer. Senti sua mão apertar a minha.- Vocês se dariam bem…

– Tenho certeza que sim! Ela com certeza deveria ser uma pessoa maravilhosa.

Diego ainda parecia hipnotizado com a vista, e vi que seus olhos estavam ficando marejados. O puxei para um abraço e vi que ele ficou tenso com o meu toque.

– S/n…

– Não sei oque houve, mas… Eu nunca vou te deixar Diego.- Acariciei os cabelos dele.

– Eu… Te amo.

– O-Oi? Desculpa, o vento não deixou eu ouvir direito…- Ele segurou o meu rosto e eu comecei a sentir minhas bochechas esquentarem enquanto ele me olhava com aqueles olhos que eu sempre acabava admirando.

– Eu te amo S/n.

Seu rosto se aproximou lentamente do meu e senti seus lábios contra os meus. Sorri enquanto fechava os meus olhos e me entregava totalmente.

Aquele havia sido o melhor dia que eu poderia pedir, e nada mudaria isso.

Cena Bônus:

Assim que saímos da roda gigante, combinaríamos que ficaríamos em minha casa para uma festa do pijama entre nós dois. Chegamos em minha casa e Diego foi até o telefone para pedir uma pizza e eu corri até o meu quarto, pegando uma caixa debaixo da minha cama e voltando para a sala onde meu amado estava.

– O que é isso S/n?

– Ora, é o seu presente! Espero que goste.- Ele abriu a caixa e suspirou enquanto ria mais uma vez.

– Ora, que surpresa hein.- Ele tirou o pijama em formato de dinossauro e oque o surpreendeu foi ver dois dele.- Dois pijamas?

– Claro! Um meu e um seu!- Peguei o pijama rosa e o vesti. Comemorei internamente quando vi suas bochechas levemente vermelhas.- Sua vez.

– Não acredito que estou fazendo isso...

Notei que ele estava com uma cara de emburrado, mas ainda notei um brilho em seus olhos. É, ele tinha gostado do presente mas era orgulhoso demais para admitir.

– Lindo!- Eu pulei nele e o abracei.- Rawr.

– …Que?

Apontei para o cartão grudado na parte interior da caixa e ele pegou o mesmo, abrindo-o e lendo: “Rawr significa eu te amo na língua dos dinossauros”.

Ele olhou para mim e revirou os olhos antes de bagunçar os meus cabelos.

– Rawr…

É, aquele dia tinha sido perfeito.

THE END.

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